The Tale of the Beautiful Woman

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The Tale of the Beautiful Woman* , "She ," the female livestock butcher. "Phew, this is exhausting." In the restroom of a beautiful restaurant, Liu Zhengyu muttered to himself while wiping his face, "My dad is really something. I've told him so many times I don't want to go on blind dates, but he still keeps introducing girls to me." Liu Zhengyu is a renowned female livestock butcher in Lanfang Kingdom. Despite his young age, he has already slaughtered countless female livestock. Even the recent large-scale state banquets held by Lanfang Kingdom invited him to be in charge of selecting and slaughtering female livestock. Foreign guests who tasted the delicacies made from meat processed by Liu Zhengyu were all full of praise. Many countries have privately contacted Liu Zhengyu, hoping he would take a position in their female livestock bureaus, but he refused all of them, saying he "still prefers to drink the water of Lanfang Kingdom." Liu Zhengyu was usually gentle and approachable, but when he started working as a butcher, he became a completely different person. His usual smile vanished, his gentle eyes turned cold, radiating a chilling gaze, and his personality became decisive and ruthless. No matter how beautiful or alluring the female animals to be slaughtered were, they couldn't move his heart. Even if the animals writhed and teased him, he remained oblivious, calmly employing his exquisite butchering techniques to turn them into sensual corpses, which he then processed into exquisite pieces of meat. Because of this cold style, Liu Zhengyu had a nickname in the sex trade: "The Dry Ice Blade." Handsome and of high social standing, Liu Zhengyu naturally attracted many socialites and beauties. But he politely rejected them all; at 25 years old, he still didn't have a girlfriend. This inevitably attracted the attention of all sectors of society. Newspapers, magazines, and television stations throughout Lanfang Kingdom all inquired about his girlfriend. However, Liu Zhengyu would only smile and never answer. Liu Zhengyu only revealed a little information on the talk show of his close friend, Yu Wenzhang, a famous host on Xueqin TV. "I don't have a girlfriend because I met her, and now I can no longer love any other woman." After saying this, Liu Zhengyu sighed softly. As for who "she" was, Liu Zhengyu refused to answer no matter what. Chapter Two: A Blind Date at the Xiuse Restaurant After wiping his face, Liu Zhengyu threw the tissue into the trash can made of female animal heads, walked out of the restroom, and returned to the noisy restaurant. The cries of the animals waiting to be slaughtered on the slaughtering platform in the center of the restaurant, along with the screams of several female animals being slaughtered, reached his ears again. Restaurants in Lanfang Kingdom had recently introduced the "Xueling," a newly developed intelligent female animal slaughtering machine for dining, from Imperial Xueqing Bio-Intelligent Technology Co., Ltd. Because even the general manager of Lianxueqing Company, the beautiful young lady known as the most delicate flower of the empire—Murong Xue—was sensually slaughtered and made into jerky by "Xueling" at the press conference, "Xueling" became an instant sensation. Restaurants across the entire Blue Star with the means rushed to buy her, and a craze for her beauty swept the planet. Restaurants everywhere were packed with diners eager to feast their eyes and taste buds, with nightly revelry and singing and dancing. Rows of beautiful meat hanging on racks became a striking sight on Blue Star. Liu Zhengyu, a butcher, was naturally familiar with these scenes. He glanced at them briefly before hurriedly returning to his seat. "I'm sorry, Miss Du, I've kept you waiting." The woman Liu Zhengyu addressed as Miss Du was named Du Feina. She was so engrossed in watching the slaughtering performance on the slaughtering platform that she didn't even hear Liu Zhengyu calling her. Liu Zhengyu smiled wryly and called her again, raising his voice. Du Feina suddenly snapped out of her daze, realizing her embarrassment. Her face flushed, and she lowered her head, softly saying, "I was so engrossed in watching that I didn't even hear you speak to me. I'm so sorry." Then she noticed a large wet patch on the crotch of her evening gown, and her face turned even redder. Liu Zhengyu pretended not to notice her embarrassment, giving Du Feina his signature smile and saying, "Miss Du, do you also enjoy watching the slaughter of female animals?" Du Feina had only ever seen sporadic reports of slaughter in newspapers and magazines before; witnessing a live slaughter up close was a first for her, and it was a huge shock to both her mind and body. At first, Du Feina was too frightened by the bloody scene to watch, but gradually she was drawn in by the women's moans before being slaughtered. However, with her blind date Liu Zhengyu present, she could only steal glances occasionally, making her feel extremely uncomfortable and restless. When Liu Zhengyu noticed her thoughts and excused himself to the restroom, Du Feina abandoned all restraint and watched with ravenous desire. The first thing that caught Dufina's eye was two naked female animals hanging from a gallows made of "Snow Bells." One of them had calmed down, her lifeless, cloudy eyes half-open, staring at the brightly lit ceiling, her tongue drooling. Her body swayed gently with the noose, her long, beautiful legs twitching occasionally. The vibrator, soaked with the animal's vaginal fluids, had fallen to the ground from her now-loose vagina, and urine dripped around it. The other animal was still flailing and struggling in mid-air, her legs kicking and tracing graceful arcs, one of her high-heeled sandals already kicked off. The vibrator was working diligently on her private parts, waves of vaginal fluid gushing from the female animal's lower body, splashing onto the other female animals awaiting slaughter around her as she swayed. Her fierce struggles didn't last long; to ensure a rapid supply of female meat, the restaurant didn't allow for prolonged slaughter. The magnetic synthesized voice of "Xue Ling's" mechanical AI announced: "The female animal has reached the preset level of sexual arousal. Entering the rapid slaughter program." The noose around the female animal's neck began to tighten rapidly, the surrounding flesh being crushed. The female animal's body tensed up from this stimulation, her eyes wide open, her mouth agape, and her tongue protruding. Then, "Xue Ling's" synthesized voice came again: "Confirmed that both carotid arteries and trachea of the animal are completely blocked. The animal is expected to die within 30 seconds." Looking back at the animal, her body, which had been struggling violently, had gradually quieted down, with only her chin still trembling slightly. A few seconds later, even the trembling of her chin stopped. With the crisp sound of the vibrator falling to the ground from the vagina, the female corpse's incontinent urine dripped down. Chapter 3, Blue Star's Little History of Beauty . Dufina, witnessing such a scene for the first time, was overwhelmed by the erotic stimulation. Her cheeks flushed crimson, her lower body felt hot, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably. "What's wrong with me? I actually feel sexual pleasure from seeing a murder scene? Am I a psychopath?" At this moment, the synthesized voice of "Xue Ling" came again: "Female beast No. 041, formerly known as Wang Yan; Female beast No. 046, formerly known as Li Rujing, both have been confirmed dead." The noose around the female corpse's neck suddenly snapped, and the two female beasts' bodies fell heavily to the ground with two muffled "thuds." One of the beautiful corpses landed face-up on the edge of the slaughtering platform, her head drooping limply over the edge. She was right face-to-face with Dufina, who was sitting near the slaughtering platform. Dufina's dazed eyes met the lifeless pupils of the female corpse, startling her. But regaining her composure, she scrutinized the corpse's face. Dufina noticed that besides the agony of suffocation, the corpse's face also displayed an inexplicable satisfaction and pleasure, as if being hanged was a blissful experience. "Women being slaughtered feel excited? Being killed is clearly a painful thing!" Dufina became even more confused, her eyes fixed on the two alluring female corpses on the platform, lost in thought. She didn't even hear Liu Zhengyu calling her for the first time.

Faced with Liu Zhengyu's question, "Do you enjoy watching the slaughter of female animals?", Du Fina hesitated. She stammered for a long time, then asked Liu Zhengyu instead, "Mr. Liu, isn't being killed a painful thing? Why are so many girls willing to be killed? And why do girls have satisfied expressions on their faces when they're killed? Is it really as the newspapers say, that being... being slaughtered... leads to... orgasm?"
Hearing this question, Liu Zhengyu glanced at Du Fina's blushing face and thought to himself, "Looks like another woman with the potential to be slaughtered." He smiled and said, "Miss Du's question is very good. Let me explain it to you slowly." "
Just like Miss Du, most women think being slaughtered is a painful thing. Therefore, when the sex industry first emerged, very few women volunteered to be slaughtered. According to statistics from the Female Animal Slaughter Association, at that time, the number of women who volunteered to be slaughtered accounted for only 0.15% of the total female population eligible for slaughter."
Hearing this, Du Fina was even more confused: "Then why are there so many women who volunteer to be slaughtered now?"
"Back then, the Slaughter Federation was very anxious. Even with the government's annual allocation for the forced slaughter of female livestock, the number of volunteer female livestock was simply insufficient to meet the needs of both the female livestock slaughtering industry and the sex industry. Therefore, the Slaughter Federation immediately organized experts to study how to solve the problem of insufficient volunteer female livestock." "
At that time, there were no specialized livestock experts, so the Slaughter Federation invited a diverse team of experts, including physiologists, psychologists, sociologists, political scientists, religious figures, and even butchers. The Slaughter Federation was truly determined to solve this problem concerning the survival of the sex industry, no matter the method." "
I won't go into the details of the research process; Ms. Du probably wouldn't like hearing those scientific terms. Ultimately, the experts found that among women who voluntarily or involuntarily witnessed the slaughter of volunteer livestock, 51.2% to 71.4% would apply to become volunteer female livestock within five years. Moreover, the more 'exciting' the slaughter scene and the more excited the slaughtered livestock, the higher this percentage would be."
"The Slaughter Federation was overjoyed upon reaching this conclusion and immediately joined forces with governments around the world to launch a massive propaganda campaign featuring sex. Newspapers, magazines, and books about sex sprang up like mushrooms after rain; several movies with sex as their main content were also in full swing; DVDs of female livestock being slaughtered appeared on the shelves of the audio-visual market; and although television stations could not directly broadcast slaughter scenes due to censorship, they produced many interview programs with female livestock and borderline dramas simulating slaughter."
"The Slaughter Alliance's propaganda methods are very effective. Just as the experts predicted, influenced by these erotic texts and audio-visual materials, the number of women becoming voluntary female slaves has increased year by year. This not only helped the sex industry overcome its dire situation of 'no rice to cook,' but also gradually developed and expanded, accounting for an increasingly larger proportion of the GDP of various countries. Various sex clubs and sex associations are flourishing. Famous universities in various countries have also established various departments for the study of sex, cultivating batches of outstanding sex talents." Liu Zhengyu pointed to "Xue Ling" on the slaughtering platform and continued, "Murong Xue and Qin Ling, who designed this latest female slave slaughtering machine and were slaughtered by their own design, were top students who graduated from the Sex Engineering Department of Imperial Dongdu University. As an aside, almost 100% of the women who graduated from these sex-related departments eventually became voluntary female slaves."
Du Fina looked in the direction Liu Zhengyu was pointing and saw "Xue Ling" standing in the middle of the slaughtering platform. She was attracted by its huge black body. The female animals being processed by it all looked both lewd and satisfied. Dufina even began to fantasize about what it would be like to be slaughtered and cooked by Xue Ling, her lower body becoming wet again.
Immersed in her erotic fantasies of being slaughtered, Dufina was awakened by Liu Zhengyu's voice. "Nowadays, no one in the scientific community doubts the fact that female animals experience intense sexual arousal and even orgasm when slaughtered."
Dufina composed herself and asked another question: "Mr. Liu, I'm a little confused. Isn't survival the most primal instinct of living beings? Although, as you said, women experience very strong sexual arousal when slaughtered, women are still living beings and will always instinctively fear death, right?" Liu Zhengyu
didn't directly answer Dufina's question but instead gave her a biology lesson: "Miss Du, do you know a spider called the black widower?" Dufina shook her head in confusion. Liu Zhengyu continued, "Black widowers are very interesting creatures. Whenever the male and female spiders finish mating, the male spider will eat the female spider piece by piece. The female spider not only does not resist, but also cooperates with the male's feeding while laying her eggs."
(Author's note: I borrowed the concept of black widow spiders from Earth, only the genders are reversed. The story takes place on Earth, so it is different from Earth's. Hehe.)
Dufina heard about this peculiar creature for the first time and found it very interesting. However, she still didn't understand what Liu Zhengyu meant. She was too embarrassed to ask again, but she was also very curious. Her beautiful eyes stared at Liu Zhengyu's face with puzzlement, hoping that he would continue to explain.
Liu Zhengyu saw through Du Fina's thoughts and continued to explain, "This shows that the greatest instinct of living beings is not survival, but reproduction. For women, sexual arousal, orgasm, and reproduction are inseparable. In addition, humans are inherently prone to succumbing to desires. Therefore, voluntarily accepting slaughter does not violate a woman's biological instincts."

Chapter 4, From Young Lady to Livestock.

After listening to Liu Zhengyu's explanation, Du Fina secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, "So, the reason I'm so wet is because of a woman's instinct. So, I'm not a psychopath." However, she was still a little uneasy and timidly asked, "Then, is it normal for me to feel excited when I see female livestock being slaughtered? It doesn't mean I have a psychological problem?"
Liu Zhengyu smiled and said, "This is the first time Miss Du has used the term 'female livestock' so bluntly."
Du Fina was greatly embarrassed upon hearing this and lowered her head even further. “Miss Du certainly doesn’t have psychological problems. And the fact that you can reach orgasm just by seeing your own kind being slaughtered further proves that you have the potential to be a top-tier female beast.”
Hearing Liu Zhengyu call her a top-tier female beast, Du Feina felt a mixture of surprise, shyness, and even a hint of pleasure. However, she still protested, “I don’t have any potential to be a female beast like Mr. Liu says. I didn’t even reach any orgasm…”
“The water stain on Miss Du’s beautiful evening gown is the best evidence. Look, even the chair is wet now. You’re really wet.” Liu Zhengyu knew that verbal sexual insults to a woman whose potential for being a female beast had been aroused could accelerate her transformation into a willing slave. This was how the eldest daughter of the Murong family was transformed from a dignified lady into a wanton female beast. So, abandoning his previous gentle demeanor, he began to relentlessly tease Dufina: "And those protruding nipples under your evening gown prove it perfectly. Miss Du, you probably weren't wearing anything under that gown, were you? I never imagined you were such a repressed, wanton woman. Indeed, Miss Du, with such a beautiful figure, it's a waste to have it covered by clothes. Wouldn't it be better to strip you naked, slaughter you, and serve you as a dish, letting your beautiful body be ogled even more nakedly? Wouldn't that be wonderful?"
Liu Zhengyu's teasing words pierced Dufina's already fragile defenses like sharp arrows.
"Am I really as wanton and depraved as he says? Am I really a 'top-grade female beast'? Then, when I'm slaughtered, I'll definitely be more beautiful and wanton than those two beasts on the platform just now, right? I wonder what dish I'd be suitable for? I'd look incredibly alluring lying on the plate." Dufina's confused gaze wandered around, and before she knew it, her eyes fell on the two female corpses that had just been hanged on the slaughtering platform, and her gaze fixed on them.
One of the thinner, more slender female corpses was being hung upside down by her feet by "Xue Ling" as she cleaned her body, then shaved off her pubic and armpit hair. A tall, thin chef picked up a sharp blade made by "Xue Ling" and, without any mercy, grabbed the corpse's loose hair and pulled it back, completely exposing the corpse's neck, which bore deep strangulation marks. Then, the chef used the knife to forcefully slice across the corpse's long neck, the incredibly sharp blade swiftly severing the throat, muscles, and cervical vertebrae of the upside-down corpse. A large amount of scarlet blood gushed from her severed neck, falling onto the slaughtering table below the corpse.
The chef deliberately didn't completely sever the corpse's neck; her head was still attached to the severed neck by a bit of flesh. The corpse's head was being washed by her own blood, shaking incessantly. After the blood drained away, the last bit of flesh was torn off by the weight of the head. Losing its support, the head finally detached from its body, which had been with it for years, and fell to the ground into a pool of its own blood, splashing up a "blood flower." It then rolled a few times on the stage before finally coming to a stop.
The tall, thin chef walked over, grabbed the animal's blood-stained hair, and lifted her head from the ground, displaying it to the diners below. The bright red blood and pale face contrasted against each other, exuding a strange beauty. On the other side, the headless, upside-down female corpse was swiftly disemboweled and its internal organs removed by "Xue Ling." Then, a metal piercing rod was inserted into the severed neck, piercing through her body and protruding from her vagina. The
tall, thin chef then placed the head he was holding onto the piercing rod that had pierced the animal's body. From a distance, it looked as if the animal's head had "grown" onto her shameful vulva, appearing both erotic and alluring. The tall, thin man's impressive butchering performance earned him applause from the diners.
Meanwhile, another, well-proportioned female corpse lay prone, her head limply resting on the ground. The noose that had taken her life still wrapped around her neck, her plump buttocks raised high, being defiled by a group of diners. The lifeless opening was being frantically thrust into by men's penises, producing lewd "pop, pop" sounds, and her limp body swayed back and forth with each rough thrust. One of the diners in line couldn't resist any longer. He ran to the corpse's head, lifted it with one hand, and rubbed his own penis with the other. Dufina assumed he wanted to rape the corpse's mouth. But the diner showed no interest in the corpse's half-open mouth. Instead, unexpectedly, he pressed his hard penis against the corpse's eyes, thrusting forcefully and piercing her eyeballs. Then, holding the corpse's head with both hands, he continued thrusting into the empty eye sockets, oblivious to everyone else.
A murmur rippled through the audience. An experienced diner exclaimed, "So this is the infamous eye-poisoning of Japan! Tonight has truly been an eye-opener!"
Dufina, watching the corpse on stage with its eyeballs pierced, being frantically violated from both sides, felt a surge of heat rise within her. In her dazed state, she felt herself as the female corpse being brutally defiled on stage, each thrust of the man feeling as if it were penetrating her. The red lettering on the woman's raised buttocks—"Qingxiu Jiaren Restaurant Female Beast No. 046, Former Name: Li Rujing"—was deeply etched into Dufina's mind. Finally, the fantasizing Dufina was brought to orgasm by waves of pleasure, her body convulsing uncontrollably, gushing forth streams of nectar from her vagina. Dufina let out a lewd cry, her body arching and trembling for a few seconds before finally falling silent.
Looking at Du Feina, her cheeks flushed, eyes tightly closed, leaning back in her chair panting heavily after her climax, Liu Zhengyu knew he had successfully aroused the masochistic and submissive potential of a female beast once again, and couldn't help but smile smugly.
After a while, Du Feina's breathing and emotions calmed down. She opened her eyes and said to Liu Zhengyu, who was staring at her, "Miss Du, if you don't close your beautiful legs and continue to expose your honey-dripping little hole to everyone, you'll probably continue to lose control.
Does Miss Du want men to see you naked before you become a willing slave?" Du Feina hurriedly squeezed her beautiful legs together. Perhaps because she squeezed too quickly, her clitoris, still in the afterglow of her climax, was stimulated again, and Du Feina couldn't help but moan softly again.
Du Fina hurriedly tidied her appearance, then suddenly remembered something and sighed softly, saying, "Whether I do it willingly or not, I'll probably be slaughtered in a few months..."
Liu Zhengyu was a little surprised to hear this and asked, "Miss Du, what do you mean by that?"
"I'll be 25 in two months. According to Lanfang's laws, any unmarried woman over 25 is to be forcibly killed."
"With Miss Du's beauty and family background, you must have many suitors. Getting married shouldn't be difficult for you,"
Du Feina sighed again. "Those playboys my father introduces are best left alone. In my opinion, they're all only after my looks and family connections; they have no love whatsoever. Even if I reluctantly marry them, I'd probably be bored within a few months and sold off like livestock, or even worse.
A friend of mine married one of those playboys. After he got tired of her, he tied her up like a dumpling and hung her under the chandelier in the living room for his drinking buddies to humiliate her. After a few days, when he was done with her, he threw her in the toilet as a toilet, shamelessly giving his wife the despicable name 'Meat Toilet.' I'd rather be slaughtered and made into pet food than become a sex toy for these spoiled brats." "
Then Miss Du, you don't need to look for those scions of wealthy families and playboys. I believe there are still many good men suitable for you."
“Alas, how could my stubborn father allow me to marry someone he considers a ‘lowly commoner’? Without his permission, the laws of Lanfang Kingdom won’t recognize our marriage. In the end, I’ll still be stripped naked and sent to the slaughterhouse, hung on the production line to be slaughtered.”
“Unless…” Du Fina glanced at Liu Zhengyu’s handsome face… “…Mr. Liu is willing to marry me. Mr. Liu is different from them; he is a gentleman. If Fina is fortunate enough to win your love…” Du Fina couldn’t finish her sentence.
But Liu Zhengyu’s answer completely shattered Du Fina’s last hope: “I’m sorry, although Miss Du is a very outstanding woman, I still can’t fall in love with you, and I can’t marry a woman I don’t love.”
“It’s because of ‘her,’ isn’t it? I really envy the person who can win your love.”
“I offered my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the gutter.” Liu Zhengyu suddenly recited a seven-character quatrain.
“Mr. Liu, what did you say?” Du Fina asked in confusion.
"Nothing," Liu Zhengyu clearly didn't want to continue the topic. "So, what are Miss Du's plans after this?"
"Since I can't become Mr. Liu's wife, I'm basically a piece of livestock waiting to be slaughtered.
What can a piece of livestock plan for? I can only hope that the dish made from my body will taste better." Having lost her last hope, Du Fina had completely resigned herself to being livestock. "However, I wonder if Mr. Liu can grant Du Fina's last wish?"
Liu Zhengyu had basically guessed what Du Fina's wish was and smiled slightly. "Miss Du, please speak freely, and I will try my best to fulfill it."
"I hope Mr. Liu can personally slaughter me, this beast of flesh. It's far better to be slaughtered by Mr. Liu's superb skills than to be silently slaughtered like a pig on a hook in a meat factory. I wonder what Mr. Liu thinks?"
Liu Zhengyu smiled confidently: "No problem. Consider it my apology for rejecting Miss Du's marriage proposal. I will do my best to make you slaughtered in a sensual way, turning you into exquisite meat. So, when would Miss Du like to go to the slaughtering platform?"
Hearing that she could become exquisite meat in Liu Zhengyu's hands, Du Fina couldn't help but feel another wave of pleasure wash over her: "Thank you, Mr. Liu, for fulfilling the last wish of this female beast Fina. Since I'm going to be slaughtered sooner or later anyway, Fina can't wait any longer. Why don't I swear to become a female beast now and be slaughtered here!"
Liu Zhengyu, of course, had no objection to the female animal's willingness to be slaughtered. He immediately summoned the restaurant manager and asked him to help prepare the voluntary female animal oath and slaughter procedures. The manager was overjoyed to hear that the renowned Liu Zhengyu would be performing a slaughter on-site at his restaurant and said he would prepare immediately.
It was common for female customers at the Xiuse Restaurant to become voluntary female animals on the spot, so the oath procedures were prepared quickly.
Du Feina signed her name without hesitation on the female body donation agreement that Liu Zhengyu handed her. Liu Zhengyu carefully put away the agreement, then solemnly said, "Du Feina, female, 24 years old, 166 cm tall, measurements 86-61-89, voluntarily relinquishes her human rights to become a 'female livestock' for slaughter at the 'Qingxiu Jiaren' restaurant on the evening of January 24, 2009. She is now renamed 'Female Livestock No. 057.' Is this information true?" "The information is true
. I voluntarily relinquish my human rights to become a 'female livestock' for slaughter, now renamed 'Female Livestock No. 057.'" "
Notarization complete. Now, a permanent mark needs to be imprinted on the buttocks of 'Female Livestock No. 057' for distinction. This livestock, take off your clothes and crawl over here!" In
front of Du Feina, who had transformed from a young lady of a noble family into "Female Livestock No. 057," Liu Zhengyu had completely assumed the role of a butcher, and his "dry ice blade" began to emit a chilling aura.

Chapter Five, The Beastly Heiress

Du Feina hesitated when Liu Zhengyu told her to strip naked in front of everyone. Not only did she not begin to undress, but she also instinctively crossed her arms in front of her chest, as if to shield herself from the burning gazes fixed on her body.
Liu Zhengyu knew that although Du Feina claimed to have accepted him as livestock, her potential as livestock had only just been awakened, and she hadn't yet psychologically accepted the fact that she was now a beast at the mercy of others. Furthermore, her privileged upbringing and inherent pride prevented her from readily stripping naked in front of everyone. Forcing her to succumb to her unwillingness would definitely affect the quality of her meat.
But Liu Zhengyu was an experienced man; he had slaughtered no fewer than a hundred such spoiled heiresses, and he was naturally confident. Liu Zhengyu snorted coldly, his icy eyes fixed on Du Feina as he said in a chilling tone, "It seems that Female Beast No. 057 doesn't have the awareness a female beast should have. Do you think you're still some pure and innocent young lady? Look at the water between your legs. Seeing other female beasts getting wet like this after being defiled, what are you trying to pretend to be, a chaste and virtuous woman? A female beast should act like a female beast. Now get over here on all fours!"
Upon hearing this, the surrounding diners all shifted their gaze to Du Feina's lower abdomen. Sure enough, just as Liu Zhengyu had said, there was a large puddle of water clearly visible between Du Feina's legs. It was obvious what kind of water it was, and the crowd burst into laughter. "Haha, I didn't expect her to be such a repressed slut." "Look at her, her nipples are showing, she's probably not wearing a bra, what a wanton woman." "What 'young lady'? To me, she's just a prostitute, a sexually frustrated one at that. Why don't I satisfy you?" "Isn't this Miss Du? Her old man looks so stern and rigid, I never imagined he'd raised such a wanton daughter. I bet her father has had his way with her quite a bit." "Miss Du, is that the slut named Du Fina? Last time at her party, I touched her butt, and she slapped me hard. She even threatened to sue me for sexual harassment, luckily I have powerful connections." "I never imagined this slut's act of chastity was all an act. I'll fuck her to death tonight, and then I'll fuck her cunt raw." "Her father would have a stroke if he knew what happened tonight." "Pah, that old man surnamed Du wouldn't care. He's personally slaughtered his four wives and two young daughters to entertain guests at several banquets he's hosted at home. One of his daughters was even made into a meat gift box and given away. In my opinion, all the women in that Du family are lowly livestock."
The diners' provocations and insults gradually eroded Du Fina's last bit of self-respect and dignity. At first, she tried to argue back, but her weak and feeble defenses couldn't even convince herself. "Yes, I am indeed a wanton woman. Since I'm already livestock anyway, rather than being coy and ridiculed, I'd rather completely transform into a wanton female animal and let these people who look down on me witness the power of the Du family's young lady!" Du Fina gritted her teeth, pulled down the straps of her evening gown, and the dress silently slipped down, revealing her alluring body naked to everyone.
Du Fina's figure could be described as "perfectly proportioned," neither too plump nor too thin. A slender waist, full hips, and beautiful legs—all attracting the diners' attention. Her captivating breasts were the focus of everyone's gaze; her full and soft breasts rose and fell with her breath, and her delicate, snow-white skin contrasted with her alluring cherry-colored nipples, making one want to pinch them.
While enjoying the pleasure of being ogled, Du Fina didn't forget her identity as livestock.
After showcasing her beautiful body to everyone, she crawled on all fours like a female dog towards Liu Zhengyu, swaying her alluring buttocks as she crawled. Honey-like fluid from her vulva spilled onto the floor, leaving behind obscene flower-like patterns.
Finally reaching Liu Zhengyu, the female animal slave number 057, Du Fina, raised her plump buttocks high towards him and said in a seductive voice, "Master, please brand Fina's buttocks with the animal mark. Fina will always belong only to you, my little slut." As she spoke, she continued to sensually wiggle her lower body. Several inexperienced diners, stimulated by her, suffered nosebleeds and collapsed. Seeing this, Dufina couldn't help but feel a little smug: "Hmph, a bunch of lustful devils. Isn't my body beautiful? You can see it but can't touch it, making you all impatient."
"Dry Ice Blade," of course, wouldn't lose his composure because of Dufina's childish teasing. Liu Zhengyu calmly picked up the laser tattoo machine prepared in the restaurant, tattooing "Dining Female Beast No. 057, Former Name: Dufina" in red on Dufina's snow-white buttocks while analyzing the female beast's psychology: "This female beast is a bit special. Even though she's awakened, she still subconsciously resists the men around her that she doesn't like. This is what they call a spoiled princess. It seems we can't let others violate her at will, otherwise it will definitely affect the quality of her flesh."
Dufina, thoroughly enjoying the pain and pleasure brought by the laser tattoo machine on her buttocks, was of course unaware of Liu Zhengyu's thoughts. The charred flesh emitted a meaty aroma that wafted into her nose. "It smells so good! What is this? Could it be the smell of my own flesh? My flesh smells so good when roasted! It smells amazing! I'm sure I can make a delicious dish from it..." Dufina's body convulsed again, captivated by the aroma of her own flesh, and a gush of vaginal fluid spurted from her vulva.
Liu Zhengyu, who was tattooing words on Dufina's buttocks, easily dodged her "sudden attack." This caused considerable trouble for the diners surrounding Dufina's buttocks, who were admiring her vulva. The glistening water sprayed all over their faces, leaving them utterly disheveled. Liu Zhengyu remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he couldn't help but admire her: "To be able to ejaculate just from the smell of her own flesh, she truly deserves to be called a top-tier female beast."
After finishing the tattoo, Liu Zhengyu slapped the female beast's buttocks hard. With a crisp "smack," Dufina cried out and fell forward to the ground. A line of glaring red words on her fair buttocks declared that Dufina was now completely a female beast awaiting slaughter.
Liu Zhengyu addressed the naked, panting Dufina, saying, "Why don't you crawl around the platform a couple of times, so the diners can properly judge your meat quality?" Hearing her master's command, Dufina immediately obediently sat up, preparing to crawl towards the slaughtering platform. But then Liu Zhengyu's cold voice came from behind her: "Wait, how can you forget your tail?"
"Tail?" Dufina turned her head in confusion, only to see Liu Zhengyu magically produce a short black leather whip used in SM, gripping the end and forcefully shoving it into her anus. Before Dufina could even scream, the whip was already inserted into her untouched anus, the rough leather rubbing against her tender anal flesh. Having never experienced anal sex before, Dufina couldn't withstand such stimulation and screamed in agony.
"The tail's all set, you bitch, start crawling." The half-inserted whip twitched incessantly as Dufina's anal muscles convulsed in pain, resembling a tail. The crowd erupted in laughter, some even lewdly teasing Dufina: "This bitch's so obedient, she even wags her tail. Come over here, Uncle will reward you with my lollipop." Another burst of obscene laughter followed.
Taking advantage of the situation, Liu Zhengyu kicked Du Feina's snow-white buttocks again: "What a useless, lowly beast! You scream like this over such a little pain. When we slaughter you, you'll scream like a pig being butchered. Could it be that Miss is actually a pig? Then why not just hang you upside down like a pig being slaughtered, cut you open, drain your blood, and then sell you as a fresh pig in the freezer? What do you think, Miss Meat Beast?"
Du Feina was a little annoyed to hear herself being called a pig. She thought, "What? They actually call me, Du Feina, a pig? If I'm really slaughtered like a pig, I'll be laughed to death. No way, I'll let these stinking men know that even if I, Du Feina, am a female beast, I'll be an excellent one." Having made up her mind, Du Feina endured the excruciating pain from her anus, trembling as she propped herself up on her limbs, raised her head, and climbed step by step toward the slaughtering table. On her way to the slaughtering platform, Dufina noticed that the pain in her anus seemed to lessen. With each movement, the whip churned and stimulated her delicate, sensitive anal muscles, bringing her waves of pleasure mixed with pain.
Realizing this, Dufina began to vigorously wiggle her sexy buttocks, hoping to gain even more pleasure.
The onlookers watched as this woman, who had been reluctant to even undress moments before, now had a stick inserted in her anus, crawling on the ground like a female dog, groaning lasciviously. While everyone was enjoying the spectacle, they couldn't help but secretly admire her: "'Dry Ice Blade' truly lives up to her name. With just a few words and a whip, she made the originally coy young lady strip naked and completely transform into a wanton female dog. This beast is quite something. Despite being in such a humiliating position in front of everyone, her head is still held high, and she exudes an inherent arrogance. She's different from ordinary female beasts."
Dufina, circling the slaughtering platform, realized that she had become the focus of the entire restaurant. Even some of the restaurant staff, who were used to slaughtering female beasts, stopped what they were doing and watched her intently. While enjoying the thrill of being ogled by the crowd, Dufina felt a surge of pride: "See? Whether I'm a young lady or a beast of burden, I'm always the center of attention, always so outstanding. You stinking men, enjoy my perfect body to your heart's content."

Chapter Six: Reserved, Bewildered, Degenerate.

Dufina spun around on the stage, enjoying the thrill of being ogled while also captivating the diners below. If it weren't for the rule against violating a beast of burden without the female owner's consent, someone would have rushed onto the stage and taken Dufina on the spot. Suddenly,
Dufina felt her limbs tighten, and then a tremendous force pulled her from the stage into the air. Before Dufina could figure out what was happening, she felt something thick and hard, covered in hot, sticky fluid, forcefully inserted into her mouth, thrusting in and out without restraint.
It turned out that "Xueling," which had been quietly standing in the center of the slaughtering platform, had unleashed its power after receiving Liu Zhengyu's command. Suddenly, several octopus-like tentacles sprouted and attacked Dufina. Dufina's limbs were tightly bound by the tentacles, dangling in mid-air, her beautiful legs stretched wide apart in an "M" shape. Her pink and moist vulva and her anus, with a whip inserted and constantly twitching, were clearly exposed. Another tentacle roughly pried open Dufina's mouth and began thrusting in and out without restraint.
Liu Zhengyu's cold voice rang out again: "You lewd bitch, you never stop spinning. You haven't even had an enema yet. How can anyone eat you with a belly full of excrement?" With a press of a button, "Xueling"
grew another tentacle, wrapped around the whip inserted into Dufina's anus, and pulled, pulling out Dufina's "tail" covered in her master's blood and mucus. The excruciating pain from her anus made Dufina want to scream, but the foreign object constantly moving in her mouth only allowed her to utter muffled "ooh...ooh..." moans.
Before Dufina could catch her breath, the tentacle mercilessly pierced her blood-streaked anus, transforming into the tube of "Xueling's" famous fully enclosed enema device, and began to give the female beast an enema.
Dufina felt a stream of icy water shoot into her stomach from her anus. The water surged and thrashed inside her, causing her excruciating pain. Then the water was withdrawn, and the sudden release of pressure brought her immense relief. But before she could enjoy the relief for long, another stream of water entered…
The alternating waves of pain and pleasure left Dufina drenched in sweat. She felt as if she were constantly shuttling between hell and heaven. It felt like an eternity before she heard the electronic voice of "Xueling": "Enema procedure for female animal 057 is complete. Awaiting further instructions." The tentacle that had tormented Dufina for so long withdrew from her anus. The empty feeling in her anus made Dufina even miss the tormenting tentacle.
Liu Zhengyu walked to Du Fina, who was still suspended in mid-air by tentacles, and lifted her chin, saying, "You slutty little bitch, are you ready to receive the cocks of your masters below?"
Although she was already panting heavily from being tortured by "Xue Ling," Du Fina still maintained the composure of a young lady from a noble family.
She stared into Liu Zhengyu's cold eyes and said without hesitation, "Fina's only master is Mr. Liu. Those below are just a bunch of lecherous ghosts. Fina doesn't want to be violated by them. Master, just kill me now."
Liu Zhengyu looked at this Du family's eldest daughter, who was suspended in mid-air in front of a group of strange men, completely naked with her legs spread wide, exposing all her private parts, yet still unruly, and couldn't help but admire her a little. But despite his admiration, Liu Zhengyu still faithfully carried out his duties as a butcher of female beasts. Liu Zhengyu sneered, "Little bitch, I hope you won't regret it." Then he turned and walked to "Xue Ling's" control panel, beginning to change Xue Ling's settings.
Dufina was startled by Liu Zhengyu's cold laugh, her heart pounding. "Am I about to be slaughtered? I haven't had enough fun yet!" Dufina was already regretting her actions. Although she maintained a composed expression, her heart was racing.
The "Snowy Beast," which Liu Zhengyu had modified, sprouted several more tentacles, attacking Dufina in mid-air.
The diners below couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. "What? Such a rare and exquisite female beast is being slaughtered so casually? What is Liu Zhengyu thinking? Is he just all talk and no action?"
Seeing the tentacles of "Snowy Beast" hurtling towards her, Dufina sighed inwardly, resignedly closing her eyes and awaiting her final moment. But what happened next was completely unexpected for Dufina and the audience.
The ends of those tentacles transformed into the shape of calligraphy brushes, relentlessly stimulating Dufina's erogenous zones: ears, lips, neck, armpits, nipples, navel, anus, inner thighs, back, and buttocks. The entire body of the beast was subjected to "Snow Bell's" sudden onslaught, yet it completely ignored the most sensitive spot—her vulva. Dufina felt a tingling, itchy sensation all over her body, as if a thousand ants were crawling all over her. The stimulation from every part of her body aroused her unbearable itch, yet her lower body remained empty. This superficial stimulation left Dufina feeling hot and restless, unable to release her desire. She could only desperately twist her body in response to the tentacles' stimulation, hoping to alleviate her burning lust, but this only intensified her desire and made her even more thirsty. The emptiness in her lower body made Dufina yearn for something to be inserted into her vulva, even a piercing rod would do.
Seeing Du Feina's reaction, Liu Zhengyu knew he had achieved his goal. He returned to Du Feina's side and, in his usual cold tone, asked knowingly, "You proud little beast, what's wrong?" "Master, I... I can't take it anymore. These things are itching so badly. I want... I want..." Du Feina was still trying to maintain her last bit of self-respect.
“What do you want, you little slut? I can’t hear you.” After saying that, Liu Zhengyu gently stroked Dufina’s clitoris with his finger. This destroyed the last bit of restraint Dufina held onto. The young lady’s mind was filled with pure lust, and a gush of lustful fluid gushed from her parched honey hole: “I want to be penetrated, I want to be fucked, come and violate Fina!” Dufina, hanging in mid-air, twisted her sensitive body and shouted. But Liu Zhengyu did not let her go so easily: “Speak clearly, you little slut, I didn’t hear you.” “Anyone is fine, come and fuck me! Come and penetrate this little slut’s cunt! This little slut can’t take it anymore!”
Liu Zhengyu smiled with satisfaction and said: “Honest slut, this is your reward.” After saying that, he pressed a switch, and the tentacles that were wrapped around Dufina immediately released her. Dufina’s naked body fell to the floor of the slaughtering table with a “thud.” With her hands finally free, Dufina immediately spread her legs, her slender fingers plunging into her already wet vagina, and began to masturbate wildly in front of the audience. The squelching sounds from her vagina, coupled with Dufina's lewd moans, made every man in the audience's blood boil. Her wanton appearance made it impossible to connect her with the Du family's young lady of the past.
"What are you all waiting for? Come up on stage and satisfy this lewd beast!" Liu Zhengyu's words were like a starting gun, and the men, already burning with lust, pounced on Dufina, who was moaning sweetly on stage, like hungry wolves. Instantly, all of Dufina's vaginal openings were filled with men's penises, and her high, white breasts were being kneaded to their hearts' content. The men who hadn't yet taken turns rubbed their penises against Dufina's silky skin, seeking pleasure from this lewd beast. Like a parched land receiving rain, Dufina abandoned all her reserve and accepted all the brutal assaults. She twisted her perfect body to meet the men's thrusts, her convulsing, wet vagina gripping the invading penis. Her sensitive flesh climbed wave after wave of stimulation, reaching orgasm after orgasm. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and the wanton moans of the female beast assaulted the eardrums of everyone in the restaurant. The once aloof and self-respecting Miss Dufina, under the exquisite techniques of Liu Zhengyu and "Xueling," had abandoned all pride and reserve, becoming a piece of meat that anyone could humiliate at will.
Dufina truly lived up to Liu Zhengyu's description of her as a "top-grade female beast"; her vagina was tight and elastic, its walls winding and captivating. In less than 30 minutes, the men on stage had all surrendered, streams of white semen shooting onto Dufina's beautiful body. Exhausted from countless orgasms, Dufina lay on the ground, panting heavily, still in the position she had been in while being raped. Completely naked, her legs were spread wide, a mixture of white, cloudy fluid and vaginal discharge flowing from her vagina, anus, and mouth. Her entire body was covered in semen, making her resemble a frog submerged in amber liquid.

Chapter Seven: Lust and Food

. After ravaging Dufina, the diners retreated from the stage, satisfied with their lust for her. They were now looking forward to satisfying their appetites with her body. Several impatient diners were already shouting from below, "Kill her! Kill her!"
Dufina, finally recovering from the afterglow of her orgasms, swayed as she sat up, just in time to see the voluptuous corpses of her "predecessors" hanging upside down like pigs on the "Snowy Bell" meat rack. Hanged, beheaded, throat-slit, impaled, cut in half from the genitals… the sight of countless alluring female bodies tantalized Dufina's eyes. Knowing she was about to be slaughtered and hung up with them, Dufina could almost see her lifeless body swaying upside down in mid-air. "My corpse will be even more alluring than theirs, maybe even necrophilia like that 04-6 female beast," Dufina thought smugly. "I wonder how I'll be slaughtered? If I'm impaled, there'll be no necrophilia." Dufina glanced at "Xueling," the machine that had just given her countless pleasures, about to take her young and beautiful life, turning her into a beautiful piece of flesh. "
Xueling's" tentacles moved again, spraying out jets of water that casually washed Dufina's body, now covered in male semen, before hanging her up in mid-air as before. Liu Zhengyu approached Du Fina, lifting her delicate chin again, and said, "Little slut, have you had enough? Now comes the slaughter you've been waiting for. Female livestock for dining, number 057, are you excited?" "This livestock can't wait any longer, Master, hurry and slaughter Fina!"
"Good answer, little slut. This is Master's final gift to you." Liu Zhengyu shoved a control switch into Du Fina's hand.
"This is the switch to control 'Xue Ling.' Press it and you'll be slaughtered."
"Master!" Du Fina cried out, stopping Liu Zhengyu who was about to step aside. "This slut wants to know how she'll be slaughtered."
"That's a secret. Press it and you'll find out. You won't be disappointed." Liu Zhengyu finished speaking and walked away.
Holding the switch that would take her life, Du Fina's palms sweated profusely. She glanced at the audience below; their eyes were like those of hungry wolves, fixed on her as she awaited slaughter. “They can’t wait to eat me. I hope my flesh will satisfy them.” Dufina glanced at Liu Zhengyu one last time. “I hope my dear master will also have a bite of my flesh.” Taking a deep breath, Dufina resolutely pressed the switch in her hand.
Suddenly, Dufina felt a sharp pain in her limbs, which were bound by Xue Ling’s tentacles, followed by waves of tingling sensations as an electric current flowed through her body. Before she could understand what was happening, Dufina’s whole body tensed up and trembled uncontrollably under the stimulation of the current. Her sensitive lower body was intensely stimulated by the current, and her vaginal fluids gushed out like water arrows.
Liu Zhengyu explained to the diners below the stage, "Female livestock No. 057 is currently being stimulated by 'Xueling's' unique Ochira electric shock method. This newly invented electric torture method gained fame because it was used to kill the Empire's famous beauty star, Qingwu Mingyue, at 'Xueling's' launch event. Besides making the female livestock's flesh more distinctive, this electric torture method can also arouse the livestock's intense sexual excitement. I think Miss Dufina understands this perfectly well now."
Under the torment of increasingly strong electric currents and sexual pleasure, Dufina was unable to respond to Liu Zhengyu and could only let "Xueling" take her wildly trembling body to one peak after another. Suddenly, a particularly powerful electric shock brought Dufina to an unprecedented climax. Dufina screamed ecstatically, the extreme climax causing her whole body to tense uncontrollably, even her beautiful head tilting back with all its might. This was the moment Liu Zhengyu had been waiting for; he suddenly pressed the switch in his hand.
The tentacles that had been gently stimulating Dufina's lower body suddenly revealed their monstrous nature, transforming into a gleaming metallic piercing rod. It mercilessly plunged into Dufina's wet, gushing orifice, piercing through her frail body in an instant and exiting from her wide-open mouth, leaving a trail of blood.
The diners below were stunned by this sudden piercing; they couldn't believe that in the blink of an eye, this wanton female beast had been pierced through her body and impaled on the rod. This unprecedentedly erotic and stimulating method of slaughter opened their eyes, and they applauded, paying tribute to Liu Zhengyu.
As the piercing ended, the electric shocks ceased. Dufina, impaled in mid-air by the rod, still trembling slightly, looked like a kebab sold at a street stall. Dufina stared in disbelief at the rod that had emerged from her mouth, its tip still stained with her blood, vaginal fluid, and someone else's semen. "Am I being pierced like this? My vagina and mouth feel so full now, even fuller than when the men were fucking me earlier. It feels so good. So this is what being pierced feels like. Wait, why does my stomach feel like it's been opened? Is it disembowelment?
It hurts a bit, but it's also so stimulating..."
"Xue Ling's" sharp blade smoothly sliced open Dufina's abdomen. Her internal organs gushed out from the opening. Several mechanical arms removed and sorted the remaining organs in her abdominal cavity. Then, they grabbed Dufina's beautiful legs and hung her upside down, preparing for the next step of processing. Everything proceeded methodically. Miss Dufina was about to become a piece of pure flesh.

Chapter Eight: Bloody Souvenirs

Just then, the restaurant door was flung open with a bang, and a bespectacled, bookish-looking man rushed in, his eyes darting around the room as if desperately searching for something.
His gaze quickly settled on the woman, her legs dangling in mid-air, impaled by a pole, awaiting her fate. The man stared in disbelief at the woman's body. "Female Livestock No. 057, Former Name: Dufina," the large, blood-red characters on the woman's snow-white buttocks confirmed to him that the person he was looking for had become livestock.
"Fina!!" the man screamed hoarsely, then frantically pushed through the crowd, running onto the slaughtering platform splattered with Dufina's blood and semen, and rushing to her side. Seemingly weak and powerless, he somehow found the strength to rip Dufina off the mechanical hands that were gripping her feet tightly. Then, with one hand, he pulled out the piercing rod that had pierced her body. Freed from all restraints, Dufina collapsed helplessly into the man's arms.
The man held Dufina tightly, blood trickling from her lower body and mouth, and said in a trembling voice, "Fina, Fina, why did you do this? Why… didn't I say I was almost ready? When I was ready, we would escape your father together, escape this country together? Why did you debase yourself like this? Why did you become livestock? Why did you leave me?"
Faced with the man's barrage of questions, Dufina, who had endured gang rape, electric shocks, piercing, and disembowelment, had no strength left to answer. She could only tremble as she raised a hand, struggling to stroke the man's pale face, her already dazed eyes now filled with tenderness.
Unable to get an answer, the man, tears welling in his eyes, gently placed Dufina on the floor, then vented his anger on Liu Zhengyu: "You murderer! I'll kill you!" He snatched the blade made by "Xue Ling" and charged madly at Liu Zhengyu. Everyone around was stunned; not a single person stepped forward to stop the man.
Liu Zhengyu, watching the man charging at him with the blade, remained calm, patiently waiting for him to reach him. He then deftly sidestepped, disarmed him, and with a swift movement, slammed him to the ground. The restaurant security guards finally snapped out of their daze and rushed onto the slaughtering platform, pinning the man to the ground and kicking him.
A fleeting look of pity crossed Liu Zhengyu's face. He stopped the security guards from continuing to beat the man: "Stop hitting him. This gentleman is definitely drunk and confused. Please take him to the lounge and take good care of him." The man was dragged from the ground and carried to the lounge, still muttering "Fina...murderer...Fina..."
Liu Zhengyu straightened his clothes, bowed to the still-shaken diners below the stage, and said, "I apologize for startling you all. Let's continue processing Miss Dufina."
Liu Zhengyu then made a setting on the "Xueling" control panel. The pair of mechanical arms, no longer stiff and indifferent as before, gently reached out to the barely breathing Dufina, lifted her up, and placed her on the guillotine. As the sharp blade fell, Dufina's beautiful head spun away from her exquisite body and landed in the prepared willow basket.
"Is this how it ends for Fina? Si'en, I'm sorry, I can't be with you in this life, I hope in the next life... Ah, Fina's head is being lifted up, it's her master's hand, his hand isn't as cold as before, now her master's hand is so warm... Why is it so dark around? Who turned off the lights? So sleepy, Fina is tired, wants to sleep, Si'en..."
Liu Zhengyu gently closed Du Fina's half-open eyes in his arms, then said loudly to the audience, "Everyone, thank you for watching, soon you will be able to taste the delicious meat of the Du family's eldest daughter."
Although the diners below the stage were a little dissatisfied with Liu Zhengyu's hasty ending of Du Fina's life, they still applauded his wonderful performance. Amid the applause, Liu Zhengyu bowed again gracefully and stepped off the slaughtering platform.
Dufina's headless corpse was cleaned upside down by "Xueling" and then hung on the meat rack along with other livestock. Dufina had finally fulfilled her wish, becoming a beautiful piece of meat under Liu Zhengyu's knife. The skilled chef quickly turned the livestock's bodies into delicious food. Amidst the clinking of glasses, Dufina's stunningly beautiful body disappeared into the mouths of the diners, who, completely oblivious to the fact that her head was gone, remained satisfied.
Avoiding all this, Liu Zhengyu quietly went to the lounge where the man called "Si'en" was.
Exhausted from the scene, he sat listlessly on a stool, lost in thought.
"Sir, hello," Liu Zhengyu said to the man who had once tried to kill him. "Miss Du is gone."
"Murderer...murderer..." the man muttered, without even looking at Liu Zhengyu.
"Miss Du did this for your own good. For her, becoming livestock is the best ending. It's the same for you."
"Nonsense!" The man became agitated again: "As long as we escape, escape this damn country, we can live happily ever after."
"Do you think that just because you escaped Lanfang, you can live happily ever after like in fairy tales? Unfortunately, this is the real world. With the Du family's prestige, they definitely won't tolerate such a shameful thing as their young lady eloping with an unknown nobody. They will definitely do everything in their power to bring you back. The Du family is a powerful family with influence in both the legitimate and underworld sectors. Do you think you can escape with your strength? Elopement is a serious crime in Lanfang. The punishment is that the woman is killed, her whole body is made into dog food, and then the man is forced to eat it. Do you think that outcome is better than what you're experiencing now?"
Liu Zhengyu's words left the man speechless. It turned out that Du Feina had saved his soul in this way.
He lowered his head helplessly and sobbed.
"You can hate me. It's true, I killed Miss Du. But please accept this; I think Miss Dufina will be very happy."
The man looked up and saw that what Liu Zhengyu held in his hands was Dufina's beautiful head. The bloodstains on her face had obviously been wiped away by Liu Zhengyu, and there was no trace of the pain of death on her beautiful face. On the contrary, there was a sense of tranquility and peace. The man took Dufina's head with a dazed look, holding it in his arms as if it were the most precious treasure. Liu Zhengyu turned and left the lounge, and behind him came the sound of Si'en crying like a child…

Chapter Nine, The Bright Moon Shines on the Ditch.

Liu Zhengyu's life did not change much because of the killing of Dufina. "Dry Ice Blade" still traveled all over Lanfang Kingdom, slaughtering all kinds of female beasts in various situations.
Soon, Liu Zhengyu forgot about Dufina and Si'en.
Half a year passed quickly. Liu Zhengyu, returning from a business trip to the Empire, received a letter. The sender's name was "Shen Yijing". The three delicate characters suddenly filled Liu Zhengyu, weary from his journey, with renewed energy. "What a nostalgic name. It used to be so familiar, but now it feels a little strange. I never thought she would still remember me..." Liu Zhengyu murmured to himself as he carefully opened the envelope.
"Mr. Liu Zhengyu:" The usual cold salutation at the beginning of the letter made Liu Zhengyu sigh.
Although the following few sentences were clearly routine pleasantries, Liu Zhengyu still felt a touch of warmth. But what followed plunged his heart into icy despair.
"I'm about to marry my fiancé, He Xuanrong. Xuanrong insisted that I invite you to our wedding banquet no matter what. I know your feelings for me, and you probably don't want to come, but please, for my sake, you must attend. Please come and bless us."
"Xuanrong also asked me to send you our wedding photos so you can share in our happiness. Shen Yijing"
"Heh, I never thought Yi Jing would end up marrying that playboy." Liu Zhengyu said in a voice so low he could barely hear himself.
The "playboy" Liu Zhengyu referred to, He Xuanrong, was the heir to the renowned Hu Ji Bio-Intelligence Technology Company in Lanfang. Both Hu Ji Company and Xue Qing Company, which had recently gained immense popularity after developing "Xue Ling," were among the most prestigious beauty engineering companies on Blue Star. As the heir, He Xuanrong naturally enjoyed endless wealth and luxury, living a life of debauchery under the indulgence of his father, He Rongbai. Due to his privileged background, He Xuanrong received an excellent education from a young age. His eloquent speech, coupled with his handsome appearance, attracted countless beauties. He Xuanrong accepted all comers, indulging in nightly revelry.
Obsessed with beauty, he built a massive villa on the outskirts of Lanfang's capital called "New Wine Pool and Meat Forest." This villa was even more decadent than the wine pool and meat forest of the last emperor of the Shang Dynasty. Not only was every piece of meat used women's tender flesh, but even the "forest" was made up of living female animals tied up and stuck in the ground. The so-called "wine pool" consisted of rows of female animals upside down, their buttocks facing upwards, their vaginas stretched wide, naturally filled with various kinds of fine wine. He Xuanrong would go to the "new wine pool and meat forest" every day to play, eat a few pieces of meat, then put his mouth to the vagina of the female animal serving as the "wine pool" to drink a few sips of wine and play with it, followed by watching various slaughter performances. When he was in high spirits, He Xuanrong would also play a game called "logging," where he would use axes, chainsaws, and other sharp tools to torture the female animals serving as "trees" to death, then roast them and hang the meat on other "trees." Sometimes he would even play more exciting and cruel games like "burning the forest." He Xuanrong lived a life of extravagant waste every day.
“How could Yi Jing be so in love with this playboy…” Liu Zhengyu stared blankly at Shen Yi Jing in the photo.
In the photo, Shen Yi Jing was still as elegant and refined as Liu Zhengyu remembered. Her perfectly applied light makeup made her already beautiful features even more radiant. Her flawless, snow-white skin and graceful figure still captivated Liu Zhengyu. The gorgeous wedding dress made Shen Yi Jing appear even more mature and alluring than Liu Zhengyu remembered.
Shen Yi Jing smiled happily in the photo, reminding Liu Zhengyu of their days on campus. Every time he encountered Shen Yi Jing in the stairwell, she would always greet him with a radiant smile. It was Shen Yi Jing's unforgettable smile that had stolen Liu Zhengyu's heart, making him fall passionately in love with her. But now, Shen Yi Jing's sweet smile no longer belonged to him, but to another person in the photo—He Xuanrong.
"Yi Jing, do you know? Ever since you rejected me, my heart has been frozen solid. I can no longer love any other woman, nor can I accept anyone's love. I even got into the 'Beauty Department' at a national university and became a butcher. It seems only the passion of female beasts can slightly warm my cold heart.
Sigh, it's alright if you don't love me, but why did you fall for He Xuanrong, this good-for-nothing playboy with only a pretty face and a pretty mouth…" Liu Zhengyu stroked Shen Yi Jing's beautiful and refined face in the photo, muttering to himself.
Suddenly, Liu Zhengyu was filled with anger and fiercely tore the letter and photo in his hand to shreds, scattering them into the air.
But before the pieces of paper could land, Liu Zhengyu regretted it. "This is, after all, a letter written to me by Yi Jing herself."
Disheartened, he hurriedly picked up the pieces and carefully pieced them back together to preserve them. "I hope Yijing can truly find the happiness she seeks in He Xuanrong." With a sigh, Liu Zhengyu returned to his usual self, instructing his secretary to prepare for his upcoming wedding in a few days, specifically telling her to put in extra effort. Liu Zhengyu, who never cared much about his attire, even for state banquets, completely left his secretary to handle his clothing, was quite surprised by this sudden instruction.

Chapter Ten: Deep Love, Betrayal, Revenge.

Shen Yijing was currently immersed in rosy happiness, "I've finally won Xuanrong's love! I'm going to be Mrs. He!" Excitedly, she was busy preparing for her wedding. She met He Xuanrong, who was there to pursue her, at her coming-of-age ceremony. He Xuanrong was captivated by Shen Yijing's beauty and quickly launched his offensive. Handsome and charming, with a silver tongue, He Xuanrong charmed Shen Yijing, and that very night, she gave him her precious virginity at his villa. He Xuanrong's exceptional skills completely captivated the naive Shen Yijing, who, despite strong opposition from family and friends, moved into his luxurious new home to live with him. Liu Zhengyu, upon learning of this, traveled a great distance to the villa daily to plead with her, hoping to win her back. However, blinded by love, she not only ignored his pleas but also kicked him out, severing all ties with him.
Although Shen Yijing was deeply in love with He Xuanrong, she still had reservations about his obsessive love of women. She strongly resented men's cruelty towards women, believing that while there were more women than men on Earth, it was unnecessary to resort to killing them. She couldn't understand why so many women willingly relinquished their human rights to become slaves, cruelly slaughtered and cooked, disappearing into the greedy mouths of men. As He Xuanrong's girlfriend, Shen Yijing had witnessed many such acts of violence, but she could never truly accept them. What others found erotic and stimulating, she only found bloody and terrifying; watching a female animal reach climax while being slaughtered, she only felt sorrow for that animal. She frequently advised He Xuanrong to restrain himself, but He Xuanrong not only ignored her but also deliberately and cruelly tortured and killed female animals in front of Shen Yijing, causing unpleasant endings.
"Xuanrong is finally willing to marry me now, could it be that he's starting to accept my advice? After becoming his wife, I must persuade him to stop torturing women," Shen Yijing secretly resolved. Looking at herself in the dressing mirror, dressed in a magnificent wedding gown, beautiful as a celestial being, Shen Yijing couldn't help but hum a cheerful tune and gracefully begin to dance.
At this moment, He Xuanrong pushed open the door and came in. Shen Yijing, seeing her husband, immediately excitedly threw herself into his arms and gave him a sweet kiss, then said sweetly, "Honey, you're back. Are you tired today? Do you want Yijing to give you a massage?"
He Xuanrong smiled brightly, "Haha, not tired at all. It's worth working hard for my Yijing."
As he spoke, he began to grope Shen Yijing in his arms. "But I can't refuse Yijing's kindness. How about you use your delicate little mouth to massage my penis?"
"Mmm." Shen Yijing blushed and agreed, then knelt in front of He Xuanrong, skillfully unzipped his pants, and took out He Xuanrong's penis as if it were a treasure, taking it into her mouth and stroking it. While Shen Yijing was passionately sucking on He Xuanrong's penis, she was also gently rubbing his testicles with her delicate hands. The penis kept going in and out of Shen Yijing's mouth, making lewd "pop, pop" sounds.
Under Shen Yijing's skillful oral sex, He Xuanrong gradually reached his peak, finally unable to resist cupping her face buried between his legs with his large hands and actively thrusting in and out. Gradually, he treated Shen Yijing like a vibrator made from the head of a female beast, completely disregarding her feelings, each thrust plunging deep into her throat. He Xuanrong's merciless thrusts caused Shen Yijing immense pain; each penetration made her feel suffocated, yet she silently endured it all, letting He Xuanrong thrust left and right in her mouth, her tongue even actively licking his glans in response.
Finally, after countless frenzied thrusts, He Xuanrong reached orgasm, his whole body shuddering, his waist arching, ejaculating all his semen into Shen Yijing's mouth. Shen Yijing felt a surge of heat unrestrainedly shooting into her throat; the sudden stimulation made her want to cough, but the penis still inside her mouth only allowed her to struggle and let out a few low moans.
Having satisfied himself, He Xuanrong's penis reluctantly withdrew. Shen Yijing finally couldn't help but cough repeatedly, spitting out a mixture of the man's semen and her own saliva all over the floor. She then clutched her throat and gasped for breath before catching her breath. Finding He Xuanrong's penis, still proudly erect and covered in saliva and semen, in front of her, she leaned in again and gently and carefully cleaned the filth stuck to it before swallowing it.
Shen Yijing cleaned his penis like a slave girl, but He Xuanrong was still not satisfied. Pointing to the filth Shen Yijing had vomited on the ground, he ordered, "Clean this up too!" But Shen Yijing turned her head away, saying, "I don't want to, it's too dirty."
Rejected, He Xuanrong's face darkened, and he was about to explode, but then he suddenly remembered something, frowned, and put on a gentle face again: "If Yijing says she doesn't want to, then she doesn't want to. Let the beasts do this work. Yijing's massage was so comfortable, let your husband repay my wife properly." With that, he picked up Shen Yijing and carried her to the large bed in the room.
Shen Yijing wrapped her arms around He Xuanrong's neck and whispered in his ear, "Xuanrong, can you promise me one thing? Please don't kill any women at our wedding banquet, okay?" He Xuanrong replied, "Yijing, as the eldest son of the owner of Huji Company, if I don't slaughter any women at my wedding banquet, where will our company's reputation be? Won't our arch-rival Xueqing Company laugh itself to death? I'm afraid I can't promise that." Shen Yijing couldn't refute this high-sounding reason and had to compromise, "Alright, there's nothing I can do about it.
But after the wedding banquet, as long as we're husband and wife, please don't kill any women in front of me, okay?"
He Xuanrong hesitated, but finally replied, "Okay, I know Yijing doesn't like seeing women being slaughtered. As a husband, of course I should sacrifice my own pleasure for my wife. I promise you, Yijing." Shen Yijing was overjoyed and kissed He Xuanrong's face repeatedly, "Good husband, good husband, Yijing loves you the most!"
The room was instantly filled with the warmth of spring. The two were deeply in love in the room, enjoying themselves immensely.
After a long while, they finally quieted down. A maid opened the door, bowed to He Xuanrong, and respectfully said, "Young Master, a Mr. Cai has come to see you." "Mr. Cai? Hmph, it's him. I thought he should be here soon." He Xuanrong glanced sideways at Shen Yijing, who was sleeping peacefully beside him with a satisfied smile on her face, and a sinister smile crept onto his lips.
In He Xuanrong's magnificent reception room, "Mr. Cai" was restlessly waiting for his master's arrival. He ignored the dazzling array of decorations made from the corpses of female beasts in the reception room, only smoking one cigarette after another, his anxious eyes fixed on the reception room door.
The door finally opened, and He Xuanrong entered the reception room surrounded by a group of maids. He glanced at the guests in the room and said in an arrogant and contemptuous voice, "Mr. Cai Si'en, you've arrived."

Chapter Eleven, The Price of Revenge.

Seeing He Xuanrong finally enter, Cai Si'en quickly stubbed out his half-smoked cigarette, stood up from the exquisite human skin sofa, and went to greet him, "Mr. He, how did the matter I asked you to handle go?" He Xuanrong ignored him and walked straight to the most magnificent chair in the reception room and sat down.
This chair was no ordinary human skin sofa; while ordinary human skin sofas used only the skin of female livestock, this chair was made entirely from different parts of the corpses of many female livestock. The chair legs were made from the beautiful legs of four female animals wearing different colored stockings and high-heeled shoes; the seat was made from the elastic and soft buttocks of four female animals; the armrests were slender and delicate arms and hands, with beautiful, delicate fingers adorned with exquisite crystal nail polish; the backrest was made from the torso of the female animals after their limbs and heads were cut off, its position carefully adjusted so that if He Xuanrong leaned against the backrest, his neck would rest perfectly between the full and soft breasts of the female corpse, and the shoulders of the female corpse were decorated with the exquisite heads of two stunning female animals. The entire chair had been treated with time-freezing technology, allowing it to remain fresh for up to 100 years. Although these chairs were expensive, He Xuanrong never sat in the same chair more than 50 times, usually having it thrown away and replaced with a new one when he got tired of it. Because
the flesh in these "chairs" was still fresh and edible, the "chairs" thrown out of He Xuanrong's home improved the meals of many impoverished people struggling to make ends meet. Some jokingly remarked that this might be the only "charitable act" that the playboy He Xuanrong had ever done.
Once seated, He Xuanrong chuckled dryly and said to Cai Si'en, "Hmph, what I, He Xuanrong, want to do, how could I possibly fail? That nagging woman agreed to my proposal without a second thought, and even went along with my wishes by sending an invitation to that butcher surnamed Liu. In a few days at the wedding banquet, I'll turn that wretched woman into livestock, and have that Liu personally slaughter her, hahaha."
Hearing He Xuanrong's words, a huge weight seemed to lift from Cai Si'en's heart: "Thank you so much, Mr. He! To resolve my little grudge with that Liu man, you've even offered up your fiancée."
"Fiancée? Hahahaha! You idiot bookworm. That's all bullshit!" He Xuanrong laughed wildly without restraint. "That bitch surnamed Shen, relying on her looks and the fact that I pamper her, keeps nagging me not to kill female animals. Aren't women born to be played with by men? What's wrong with killing and eating them when you're tired of them? Which female animal do I want to kill? Who dares to go against my will, He Xuanrong? Fiancée? I'm tired of that stinking bitch. I've been thinking about how to kill her for a long time. Now I'm just going with the flow."
Cai Si'en couldn't help but think of Du Feina's ordeal. The image of her beloved woman being naked in front of everyone, with a piercing rod inserted through her vagina and hanging upside down on a meat rack, disemboweled, had become an eternal pain in Cai Si'en's heart.
He Xuanrong's words stirred up Cai Si'en's painful memories again. His eyes seemed to spit fire, and he wanted to punch He Xuanrong in the handsome face right then and there. But remembering he needed his help, he had no choice but to swallow his anger.
He Xuanrong, oblivious to the complex expression on Cai Si'en's face, continued, "But I don't understand how you managed to find out that the woman Liu Zhengyu is obsessed with is that bitch surnamed Shen. No amount of paparazzi in Lanfang could find out, yet you, a powerless bookworm, managed to do it. I'm a little curious; tell me how you did it."
"After Fina was killed by Liu Zhengyu, I held her head and cried for three whole days. I decided I had to avenge her and make him taste my pain. So I started researching everything about him." Cai Si'en began to recount her revenge story: "This Liu is a celebrity in Lanfang. I easily found out that he mentioned on a TV program that he was madly in love with someone he called 'her.' I decided then and there that I had to make that Liu kill his lover with his own hands, to let him know how painful it is to have your beloved publicly humiliated, slaughtered, and eaten. And the pain of having your beloved killed by your own hands must be a hundred times deeper than mine! But this is the retribution he deserved! Murderer! Murderer!!" Cai Si'en's voice grew louder and louder, until she was almost shouting.
Hearing this, He Xuanrong's face showed a contemptuous smile. He, who completely treated women as toys and food, couldn't understand why Cai Si'en would go to such lengths for a mere woman.
Cai Si'en, having calmed down after taking a sip of water from her delicate crystal glass, continued, "However, no matter how many newspapers and magazines I searched through in Lanfang over the years, I couldn't find a single piece of information about the person Liu Zhengyu loved. Completely clueless, I was almost going crazy with anxiety. Finally, at my wit
's end, I thought of the Du family." "Although I was extremely unwilling, I knocked on the Du family's door, prepared to be kicked out by the Du family patriarch. To my surprise, the Du patriarch was also extremely resentful of Liu Zhengyu killing Fina and promised to do everything in his power to help me find Liu Zhengyu's 'her.' The Du family, as expected of a powerful family with connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles, found a female friend of Liu Zhengyu from his middle school days within a month. The Du family relentlessly questioned her for three months, finally getting her to reveal that Liu Zhengyu was deeply infatuated with someone in middle school—Shen Yijing."
"However, something strange happened: that friend of Liu Zhengyu vanished without a trace, even the Du family didn't know where she went."
"Hahahaha, you're a once-in-a-millennium idiot! I've really seen something amazing today, hahahaha!" He Xuanrong finally couldn't hold back and burst into laughter. "I bet that old geezer from the Du family told you all this nonsense. Only an idiot like you would believe such things."
"Mr. He, what makes you say that?" Cai Si'en asked, puzzled.
"How do you know? Haha, bookworm. Well, I'm in a good mood today, so let me show you some mercy." He Xuanrong adjusted his breathing, which was a little rapid from laughing incessantly, and continued, "That old bastard surnamed Du has personally killed several of his wives and daughters. Although Du Feina is his eldest daughter, he probably wouldn't even bat an eye if she were killed. He wouldn't be 'very angry' at all. That guy was just embarrassed because he had originally agreed to marry Du Feina to the youngest son of a councilor, but now Liu Zhengyu had killed her without a word. The Du family had long wanted to teach Liu Zhengyu a lesson, but they couldn't do it because of Liu Zhengyu's reputation."
"Now you, you idiot, have delivered yourself to our doorstep to seek revenge on Liu Zhengyu. That old bastard is just using us to do his dirty work, and of course, he's going with the flow, 'fully assisting' you, you fool."
Cai Si'en was already dumbfounded when he heard this, but He Xuanrong's next words shocked him even more.
"As for Liu Zhengyu's friend, hehe, the Du family is notorious for their torture methods, using both underworld and legitimate methods. Pinching fingernails, suspending nipples, hanging upside down, riding a wooden horse, electrocuting the clitoris—I can't even remember them all. That woman was 'interrogated' for so long, she probably endured quite a bit. But that woman was remarkable, she endured it for three months, probably only confessing after using a confession drug. But that woman might just be a masochist, born to be promiscuous."
"Later she 'vanished,' probably slaughtered and sold by the Du family like livestock. That Du family is truly heartless, daring to sell inferior meat that's been given a confession drug."
Cai Si'en was speechless; now he realized the Du family's benevolent facade was a complete lie. His chin trembled, repeatedly saying, "I've harmed another woman, I've harmed another woman, I've harmed another..." Seeing Cai Si'en's distraught state, He Xuanrong couldn't help but burst into laughter again.
It took a while for the two to calm down. Cai Si'en slumped onto the leather sofa, her head hanging low. He Xuanrong took a towel from the maid and wiped away the tears that had streamed down his face from laughing. Then he took an agreement. "Mr. Cai, I've done everything you asked me to do. Now you should fulfill your promise," He Xuanrong said, waving the agreement in his hand.
"Yes, I'll do anything within my power for you, even if it means going through fire and water," Cai Si'en replied meekly, but a sense of unease lingered in her heart.
"Don't worry, it's very simple. Even a fool like you could definitely do it. And I don't need you to go through fire and water. The one who needs to go through fire and water is your beautiful sister." "
Yi Hui? Why would Mr. He want her to go through fire and water for you?" Cai Si'en had a vague feeling that she had fallen into a conspiracy once again.
"Haha, it's her, Cai Yihui, a very pure-looking girl. Why do I need her to 'go through fire and water'?
Because you, her own brother, are going to give her to me as livestock, to be fucked by me, to be slaughtered by me, and then thrown into a soup pot to make soup for me to nourish my body. Truly 'going through fire and water,' am I right, Mr. Cai Si'en?"

Chapter Twelve, The Devil's Contract

"What?!" Cai Si'en was shocked, his voice trembling: "You want Yihui to be your...your livestock?" In his shock, Cai Si'en forgot all about politeness.
“That’s right, I want your precious little sister to be my meal.” He Xuanrong said leisurely, “I wonder if Mr. Cai is willing to part with her.”
“No way! My parents are dead, and Yi Hui is my own sister who has been with me since childhood. How can I let you, a spoiled brat… how can I let you eat her like pork! I will not agree to it no matter what!”
“Hehe, it seems Mr. Cai is not aware of his situation. If you are unwilling to part with her, then you are unilaterally breaking the contract. I will have to pretend that nothing happened. Although it is a pity that Liu Zhengyu cannot kill that stinking woman with his own hands at the wedding banquet, there is always time to deal with her.”
"However, you won't live to see that day!" He Xuanrong's face suddenly darkened, his sinister gaze shooting towards Cai Si'en. "If you dare to break the contract, you'll be offending both the He and Du families. Hmph, I bet neither you nor your dear sister will see the sun rise tomorrow morning. Mr. Cai, think it over."
Cai Si'en was intimidated by He Xuanrong's sharp gaze and intimidation, and her attitude immediately softened. "Young Master He, please, please spare Yi Hui! She's only 19 years old. If you want to drink human flesh soup to nourish yourself, then kill me.
As long as you spare Yi Hui, I'll agree to anything."
"Hahaha, hahahahaha." The reception room was once again filled with He Xuanrong's unrestrained laughter: "Putting aside the fact that the law strictly prohibits the slaughter of men, how can a man's rotten flesh compare to the beautiful flesh of a delicate young girl?
You bookworm, you big idiot, you want me, He Xuanrong, to eat your flesh? Bah! If you don't give me your sister, you can wait to meet in hell! But you idiot might not even recognize your good sister who's been turned into mincemeat by the juicer."
Hearing this, Cai Si'en felt utterly hopeless, and suddenly his legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground. Now he realized that seeking "cooperation" with the Du and He families for revenge was like signing a contract with the devil; even if he achieved his goal, his soul would be taken away by the devil. Thinking of this, he muttered to himself, "Demon, demon..."
"Calling me a demon?" He Xuanrong said, "Haha, that's right, I am a demon. But wasn't it you who actively sought out this demon? Bookworm, you must know what 'reaping what you sow' means, right?" Cai Si'en
wanted to say something in defense, but what He Xuanrong said was all true, leaving him no room for rebuttal. His act of seeking revenge against Liu Zhengyu for his lover, Du Feina, had actually harmed his own sister, his only remaining family.
Thinking of his beautiful, gentle, and charming sister about to be humiliated, slaughtered, and eaten, tears of regret welled up in his eyes, dripping onto the exquisite leather carpet on the floor.
Such a series of blows would have likely caused the old Cai Si'en to faint. But after witnessing Du Feina's tragic death, Cai Si'en's nerves had become much stronger. Gradually calming down, his deep-seated hatred for Liu Zhengyu made him steel his resolve. "Now we're in a bind. Even if we don't offer Yi Hui to He Xuanrong, she'll still die if they retaliate. And it will ruin our almost-successful revenge plan. Although I feel terrible for Yi Hui, I have no choice..."
Finally, having made up his mind to sell his soul, Cai Si'en took a deep breath and uttered the most difficult sentence of his life: "Fine, I agree to give my dear sister, Cai Yi Hui, to you, Young Master He, for you to do as you please.
However—" Cai Si'en's tone shifted, a fierce glint appearing in his eyes, and he said through gritted teeth: "If you, Young Master He, get Yi Hui but don't help me get things done, hmph!"
The usually arrogant and fearless He Xuanrong was slightly startled by Cai Si'en's fierce demeanor. "This bookworm looks quite fierce when he goes crazy; be careful." Although somewhat surprised, He Xuanrong outwardly pretended to be nonchalant, saying, "Hmph, I, the young master of the He family, keep my word and never break my promises. Just wait and see Liu Zhengyu personally slaughter his own lover."
"Then thank you in advance, Young Master He." Relieved by the satisfactory reply, Cai Si'en cupped her hands and said, "Then I'll take my leave."
"Wait a minute. As the saying goes, it's only polite to reciprocate. Since you gave me your sister to nourish my body, I also have a fine gift for you, haha."
"What gift?" Having already seen He Xuanrong's true colors, Cai Si'en knew he had no good intentions.
He Xuanrong clapped his hands, and the door to the reception room immediately swung open, letting in four scantily clad maids.
They carried a large, exquisitely decorated gift box, clearly a popular "female animal meat" gift box among the upper classes of Lanfang. Cai Si'en had seen such gift boxes on television many times, but their exorbitant prices were beyond the reach of a scholar like himself. Now, seeing the real thing for the first time, he couldn't help but wonder, "What is He Xuanrong's intention in sending me this meat gift box?"
While he was pondering this, the maids approached Cai Si'en, placed the gift box on the large table in front of him, and then stepped aside. He Xuanrong said, "Mr. Cai, please open it and take a look. I believe it will surprise you." "
What surprise could a meat gift box hold?" Cai Si'en was even more puzzled. After thanking He Xuanrong, he opened the box with a heavy heart. The beautiful corpse of the animal lay quietly in the box, lined with white silk, showing no signs of distress.
"It's just an ordinary gift box. Although it's exquisite, what's so surprising about it?"
The corpse inside lay naked and still, its hands and feet severed at the roots and placed to the side. A pair of long, slender legs were bent upwards and fixed beside the shoulders, fully exposing the beautiful peach blossom cave between the female corpse's legs. The slightly parted pink slit exuded an alluring and lewd aura. The animal's full breasts, gracefully curved waist, and plump buttocks aroused lust. On its buttocks was branded the famous Ice Beauty Orchid mark of He Xuanrong's Orchid Company (Author's note: This orchid really exists; interested enthusiasts can look for photos). A red knife scar running from the chest to the lower abdomen looked particularly erotic against the animal's white satin skin; the animal's internal organs had clearly been removed from here. A red bow was playfully tied around the female corpse's snow-white and delicate neck, giving the beautiful body an air of luxury while effectively concealing the strangulation mark left on the neck. The box also included photos of the animal before its death, its file, meat quality rating, and slaughter video.
But when Cai Si'en saw the woman's face, her expression changed drastically. The lid of the gift box in her hand fell to the ground with a thud. She exclaimed in disbelief, "Fina?!"

Chapter Thirteen, An Angel Sent by a Demon

. The woman's appearance and hairstyle were strikingly similar to Du Fina, whom Cai Si'en had been haunting. Her wide-open eyes, her bewildered and lifeless gaze, and her slightly parted mouth were exactly the same as Du Fina's expression when she was being processed upside down on the meat rack. If she didn't know that Du Fina's head was well-preserved in her home, while her body had been cooked and eaten, Cai Si'en would have truly believed that what lay quietly before her was Du Fina's alluring corpse.
"Mr. He, what happened?" Cai Si'en asked, still shaken.
"I told you so, this gift would surprise you." Seeing Cai Si'en's embarrassment, He Xuanrong's smug smile reappeared. "You reluctantly gave me a female livestock, so I'll give you a 'Du Fei Na' as compensation, just to express my feelings. This livestock was personally selected from tens of thousands of female livestock, the one whose appearance and figure most resembled the eldest daughter of the Du family, and then underwent plastic surgery to create this 'Du Fei Na' that could fool anyone.
Strangely enough, when this female livestock was slaughtered on the gallows..." This is far more exciting than the average female animal. She climaxed the moment she was hung on the gallows, spraying water all over the floor. Even while struggling, she didn't forget to clamp the vibrator inserted into her vagina with her legs. She had three orgasms before being hanged. It's fucking spectacular. Her lewdness and animal quality are comparable to the real thing. It seems that those who look like this are born to be slaughtered. Mr. Cai Si'en, don't you agree?
Cai Si'en stared at the naked, beautiful corpse of "Du Feina" with rapt attention, ignoring He Xuanrong's rude provocation. Although he and Du Feina were in love, Du Feina had always been very reserved in front of Cai Si'en, never showing her beautiful naked body to him until her slaughter. Facing this beautiful corpse that looked and acted exactly like Du Feina, Cai Si'en's long-suppressed male desires erupted like a volcano. In front of He Xuanrong and numerous maids, Cai Si'en's trembling hands reached up to the corpse's full, soft breasts and began to knead them. The coldness of her breasts, now lifeless, did not cool his burning desire. He bent down to kiss the corpse's slightly parted lips, one hand sliding down to her lower body, probing her slightly open flesh with his fingers. At first glance, it looked like lovers flirting, except that Cai Si'en's "lover" was the beautiful corpse lying in the gift box.
Her body, once as inviolable as an angel, was now helplessly at his mercy, and Cai Si'en's lust burned ever brighter. Finally, instinct and desire triumphed over his remaining reason. He picked up the beautiful corpse lying in the box and roughly slammed it onto the table beside him. The corpse's back hit the table with a dull "thud," and her legs, which had been folded and fixed to her upper body, sprang up, tracing a graceful arc in the air before landing on the edge of the table. The corpse, which had been folded up in the box, was now completely stretched out. With her legs spread wide in a starfish shape, her vulva clearly visible, it looked ready to be plucked. "Du Feina" posed so wantonly before him, and Cai Si'en, his desire surging, could hardly resist. He hastily pulled down his pants, took out his already hard and throbbing penis, grabbed the corpse's ankles, spread her legs into an M shape, rubbed them a few times at the entrance, and thrust in.
The corpse's vagina, having undergone some special treatment, wasn't dry despite the loss of lubrication. Cai Si'en's penis easily slid all the way into the pink, tender vulva; the cool, tight sensation sent a chill down his spine. But with each thrust, the corpse's vagina gradually warmed. Entering a state of
heightened pleasure, Cai Si'en raped the beautiful corpse even more vigorously. The helpless corpse, her eyes wide open in a daze, allowed him to do as he pleased, her full breasts swaying with each of his frenzied thrusts.
Cai Si'en wrapped his arms around the woman's curvaceous back, lifted her from the table, pressed her breasts against his chest, and inserted his penis into her anus, continuing to thrust. While moving, he cried out, "Fina, I love you, Fina, I miss you so much." The woman's lifeless head tilted back limply, swaying with Cai Si'en's thrusts, her small mouth opening and closing as if responding to his words.
He Xuanrong, seeing that his meticulously crafted "gift," which he had spent a fortune to create to thoroughly humiliate Cai Si'en,
had failed to achieve his desired effect, felt utterly disappointed. Cai Si'en's bloodshot eyes and the sight of her necrophilia sent chills down his spine. "This man is capable of anything when he goes crazy. We need to be careful of him," he whispered to a secretary, calling him over. "Film this man's necrophilia properly, just in case."
After giving the order, He Xuanrong prepared to leave. Suddenly, the door to the reception room opened, and Shen Yijing, draped only in a thin gauze nightgown, rushed into He Xuanrong's arms, bringing with her a fragrant breeze. She said in a sweet voice, "Xuanrong, you're so naughty! You put a vibrating egg down there while I was asleep, and I can't get it out. This little rascal is torturing me so much! Xuanrong, please help me take it out!"
She rattled off these words in rapid succession before finally noticing the strange noises in the reception room. Looking up, she was shocked to find that besides her fiancé and maid, there was a strange man and woman in the room, and they were making love without any regard for their surroundings. Completely naked, Shen Yijing was mortified; she had been almost entirely naked in front of the guests and had uttered such lewd words. "Luckily, the couple was focused on 'working' and didn't seem to notice me. Otherwise, being mistaken for an adulteress would be a minor matter; the real problem would be the embarrassment Xuan Rong would suffer." Regaining her composure, Shen Yijing took a closer look and discovered that the "female customer's" body was limp and seemingly without any strength. Her limbs and head only swayed mechanically with the male customer's thrusts. Looking even closer, the "female customer" had no hands or feet; her shape was exactly like the meat gift box.
"Hmph, Xuan Rong is abusing women again, not even sparing their corpses! This time, he even brazenly allowed a customer to commit necrophilia in the reception room. Has he no shame?!" Realizing what had happened, Shen Yijing was filled with rage. Even the fact that she was almost completely naked in front of others seemed unimportant now.
"Xuanrong, you have guests here, so I won't disturb you any longer." Shen Yijing, her anger rising, wanted to lash out, but she didn't want to embarrass He Xuanrong in front of others, so she just wanted to leave the reception room quickly, planning to deal with it after the guests left. She struggled to get out of He Xuanrong's embrace, but He Xuanrong not only didn't let her go, but held her even tighter: "Yijing, didn't you say you wanted me to help you take the little rascal out of your little cunt? Why are you suddenly leaving? Did that vibrator make you feel good, and you don't want to take it out?"
"No way! There are guests here, Xuanrong, be more respectable! Do you want your wife's naked body to be seen by outsiders?"
Humiliated and anxious by He Xuanrong's teasing, Shen Yijing somehow found the strength to break free from He Xuanrong's grasp. Just as she was about to leave quickly after escaping his clutches, her delicate hand was grabbed by He Xuanrong again. "Yijing, don't rush off."
With that, He Xuanrong secretly pulled the remote control for the vibrating egg that was wreaking havoc inside Shen Yijing's vagina from his back pocket and immediately turned it to maximum power.
Shen Yijing, both ashamed and angry, didn't care about anything else and prepared to turn around and slap He Xuanrong to stop his audacity. Just as she was about to turn, she suddenly felt the vibrating egg inside her vagina vibrate wildly, followed by a surge of intense pleasure in her lower body. Her vagina uncontrollably spasmed, and a gush of vaginal fluid shot out. This sudden, intense stimulation caught Shen Yijing off guard, causing her to let out a beautiful moan, her legs giving way as she fell back into He Xuanrong's arms. He Xuanrong, his scheme successful, showed no mercy and began to stimulate Shen Yijing's sensitive body. He whispered in Shen Yijing's ear, who was moaning incessantly, "You hypocritical little slut, you tell me to be dignified but you're just teasing me. Watch me punish you properly, you whore." He Xuanrong was furious at his failure to humiliate Cai Si'en, and Shen Yijing had offered herself up; of course, he wouldn't let her go easily.
Having spent a long time with Shen Yijing, He Xuanrong naturally knew her body quite well, and every caress and kiss gave her maximum stimulation. Although she was extremely unwilling, He Xuanrong had touched every erogenous zone on her body, and with the vibrating egg running at full power in her vagina, Shen Yijing was left only with the strength to moan softly, and could only let He Xuanrong play with her beautiful body. Somehow, Shen Yijing's melodious moans gradually synchronized with the sounds Cai Si'en made while raping the corpse. Every time Cai Si'en's penis struck the corpse's anus, Shen Yijing let out a lewd moan, as if she were providing a voiceover for the female corpse in Cai Si'en's arms.
He Xuanrong picked up the beauty in his arms and walked towards Cai Si'en. Although Shen Yijing was extremely unwilling, her whole body was tormented by seemingly endless pleasure, leaving her with no strength. She could only let He Xuanrong carry her to the female corpse and place her on the large table next to it.
"Little slut, have you had enough? Now comes the punishment." He Xuanrong grinned wickedly and spread Shen Yijing's beautiful legs, which she had instinctively clenched, wide apart, fully exposing her wonderful peach blossom cave. Then he inserted his fingers into Shen Yijing's flowing honey cave. Shen Yijing only felt the vibrating egg in her lower body being pinched and manipulated by He Xuanrong's fingers a few times before that damned bastard quieted down. Shen Yijing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but He Xuanrong's fingers left without removing the vibrating egg.
"Want that vibrating egg to come out of your little hole? Yijing, you'll have to work hard yourself. You can't always rely on your good husband," He Xuanrong said lewdly.
Hearing this, Shen Yijing almost fainted from anger. He Xuanrong actually humiliated his fiancée like this in front of outsiders. She vaguely felt that something was wrong. "Xuanrong used to be so gentle and considerate to me, but today he completely changed his personality in front of this person, treating me like a prostitute. What's wrong with him? This 'guest' is really strange."
But He Xuanrong didn't give Shen Yijing much time to think it through. "Yijing, aren't you going to take out the vibrator? Haven't you enjoyed it enough yet? Well, your considerate husband will just have to turn up the power again." He Xuanrong said, raising the remote control again.
"No!" Having experienced the vibrator's power, Shen Yijing hurriedly stopped He Xuanrong, suppressing her shame. She used her hands to spread her delicate labia, fully exposing her honey hole, and then inserted two jade fingers into her genitals to try to pull out the vibrator. "This is too shameful, it's like masturbating. I have to be quick," Shen Yijing thought. But for some reason, no matter what she did, the vibrator wouldn't come out; instead, it kept going deeper until her fingers could barely reach it. Shen Yijing was on the verge of tears, so she looked up at He Xuanrong, pleading for help with her eyes.
"This is the latest model of vibrator; it's not that easy to get it out," He Xuanrong said. "The only way to get it out is for the woman to reach orgasm through masturbation. The vaginal contractions will force it out."
"How could this be? Waaah!" Utterly helpless, Shen Yijing had no choice but to masturbate, one hand stirring inside her vagina while the other hand rubbing her sensitive clitoris. "Ah, I actually masturbated in front of a stranger! How embarrassing! What is Xuanrong thinking?!" Overwhelmed with shame, Shen Yijing stole a glance at the stranger, who was intently ravaging the female corpse lying beside her, seemingly oblivious to her presence. "Luckily, this person didn't even notice how embarrassing I look." Shen Yijing breathed a sigh of relief, but then jealousy welled up inside her. "Is this person crazy? I'm lying here naked, masturbating, and he just doesn't see it. Am I, a living person, less important than a corpse? Ah, what am I thinking? It's good that he didn't notice me. I should just get that tormenting thing out of there."
Thinking this, Shen Yijing forgot all about shame and closed her eyes to continue masturbating intently. Under the skillful kneading of her jade fingers, Shen Yijing quickly entered a state of ecstasy, her moans growing louder and louder. Under the intense stimulation, her peach blossom cave, which had been hidden beneath her pink labia, opened wide, looking like a wanton door open to its master. He Xuanrong then added fuel to the fire by turning the vibrator to its highest setting. Shen Yijing, already burning with desire, couldn't resist. She let out a wanton cry, bringing herself to orgasm. Her snow-white body trembled uncontrollably, and the vibrator, dripping with her juices, spurted from her wide-open vagina onto the ground. The vibrator, still wet with her juices, continued to vibrate, scattering Shen Yijing's fluids everywhere.
Cai Si'en, oblivious to everyone else, was also reaching his climax beside Shen Yijing, raping the corpse. With a powerful thrust, a stream of hot semen shot into the beast's anus. Having achieved a satisfaction on the female corpse that he couldn't obtain in Du Feina's lifetime, he carefully withdrew his penis from her anus. The lifeless corpse's anus couldn't close on its own, remaining stretched wide by Cai Si'en's penis, and a stream of white fluid silently flowed out.
Looking at "Du Feina's" messy lower body, Cai Si'en felt a pang of guilt. She gently whispered to the corpse, "I'm sorry, Feina, I've soiled you. Feina, did I hurt you? I was too rough, I'm sorry, I'll clean you up now." Finding no toilet paper nearby, Cai Si'en actually took off her own clothes and carefully cleaned the corpse's lower body.
"Feina? That name sounds familiar." Shen Yijing, still recovering from her climax, felt a sense of déjà vu when she heard Cai Si'en call out the name. "Could it be Du Feina, the eldest daughter of the Du family? Wasn't she a willing slave to be slaughtered and eaten half a year ago? I heard it was Liu Zhengyu who did it. How come this person is hugging a corpse and calling her name? Speaking of which, this corpse really looks like the eldest daughter of the Du family, it's probably Xuan Rong's doing again, sigh..."
He Xuan Rong couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Cai Si'en apologizing to a corpse and using her own clothes to clean her lower body. "Hmph, since you enjoy necrophilia so much, I'll take pity on you and give you another big gift."
Having made up his mind, He Xuanrong quietly instructed a maid to fetch something. The maid bowed and quietly left the reception room, quickly returning with a crystal bottle carved into the shape of a naked woman, filled with blood-red liquid.

Chapter Fourteen, Ice Love.

He Xuanrong took the crystal bottle from the maid, grasped the cap shaped like a woman's head, and forcefully pulled it open. The bottle then resembled a headless female corpse, clearly another example of He Xuanrong's perverse taste.
He took the bottle and walked to Shen Yijing, who was still lying naked on the table, panting. He handed her the bottle and said sweetly, "Yijing, you're such a good girl. Drink this to regain your strength." Having just been tricked by He Xuanrong, Shen Yijing knew he wouldn't be so kind and was about to refuse. But He Xuanrong had already lifted her head, and with the bottle tilted to one side, a blood-red liquid flowed from the "headless female corpse's" neck and into her mouth.
"He Xuanrong, what exactly did you make me drink?" Shen Yijing asked, both shocked and angry, forced to drink the unknown liquid.
"Yijing, don't worry, this is our company's latest product: Ice Love. Women who drink it will soon feel completely weak, unable to move, their breathing and heartbeat will slow down to an imperceptible pace, like—" "
Like what?!" Shen Yijing was shocked. "—Like a corpse, but still conscious. Don't worry, Yijing, Ice Love has undergone rigorous testing and is absolutely safe. After the effects wear off, everything will return to normal, haha. Ice Love is our company's proudest new product, specially designed for couples who love ice love." Shen Yijing was furious.
The man she deeply loved had actually forced her to drink this drug: "What do you take me for?
A female animal?!" She finally couldn't hold back anymore, slapped He Xuanrong hard, struggled out of his embrace, even abandoning the thin gauze nightgown that had fallen to the ground, and walked naked towards the door of the reception room.
But after taking only a few steps, Shen Yijing felt a chill spread rapidly from her heart throughout her body. A sudden coldness washed over her, and all her strength seemed to be drained away instantly. Her body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground with a thud. Shen Yijing instinctively tried to struggle to her feet, but her body wouldn't obey her commands; she couldn't even blink. Shen Yijing was shocked. "What's happening? I can't move at all, and my body is getting cold. It's like—"
"—like a corpse," He Xuanrong said, as if he could read her mind.
Shen Yijing lay motionless on the ground, her head resting on the ground to one side, her starry eyes half-closed, but her pupils were lifeless. Her lips were slightly parted, and glistening saliva dripped onto the floor. Her long, shapely legs were spread wide, revealing the secrets of her crotch. Her snow-white buttocks and pink vulva seemed to tempt one to commit a crime, and her private parts were covered in vaginal fluids, indicating that this woman had just experienced more than one intense orgasm. All of this inevitably brought to mind the image of a woman's voluptuous corpse, raped and then hanged.
"Yi Jing, your corpse is truly lewd," He Xuanrong said, further enraging Shen Yi Jing, yet also inexplicably feeling a surge of pleasure. "Strange, why do I feel so empty down there, so wanting?
Didn't I just have an orgasm? No, I can't be a wanton, lewd woman. Shen Yi Jing, get up quickly, you can't lie here like this anymore." But despite her thoughts, she was powerless, unable even to move her eyes, unable to escape this predicament, forced to lie there like a corpse, shamelessly providing a feast for the eyes.
Suddenly, Shen Yi Jing found her previously still vision shifting; the original scene vanished, replaced by a magnificent ceiling. It turned out He Xuanrong had turned her over, then her fiancé He Xuanrong appeared in her field of vision, followed by the stranger. He Xuanrong was saying something to the man, but Shen Yijing found herself unable to hear clearly, only able to make out
fragments of the words "Mr. Cai... Liu Zhengyu... woman... casual... meat..."
"Liu Zhengyu? Why is Xuanrong mentioning him in front of this man? Woman? Meat? He's probably talking about Liu Zhengyu killing women again." Shen Yijing was puzzled, but didn't delve deeper; the shame of being seen naked by other men overshadowed her thoughts.
Looking at the woman lying on her back with her legs spread wide, her crotch a mess, Cai Si'en couldn't help but feel a surge of anger: "This is the woman Liu Zhengyu likes? She looks so elegant and refined in the photos, but she's actually so lewd.
It seems Liu Zhengyu likes to pretend to be a good person, and the woman he likes likes to pretend to be a lady. Humph, a pair of hypocrites."
He Xuanrong chuckled dryly and said, "Hmph, this woman is quite unrestrained in private, but she's not so lewd that she'd get aroused just from being seen naked. It's all thanks to my 'Ice Love.' Mr. Cai, you've already tasted the wonderful flavor of 'Du Feina's' naked corpse, why don't you try this 'living corpse' too? This is your enemy's lover, and since she's about to become livestock anyway, there's no need to be gentle with her."
Hearing these words, Cai Si'en silently walked towards Shen Yijing's "corpse," put her hands under her armpits, and dragged her towards the large table where "Du Feina's" body was placed. Shen Yijing's head swayed limply as Cai Si'en dragged her across the floor and onto the table, placing her next to the female corpse he had just raped. "How could Xuanrong do this to me? Would I be raped like a corpse? Did Xuanrong lie about loving me, and actually treat me like a helpless animal? Xuanrong, why did you do this to me? I love you so much..." Heartbroken, Shen Yijing wanted to cry, but her body was beyond her control; the tears of sorrow flowed only in her heart.
Cai Si'en, of course, was unaware of Shen Yijing's grief. He scrutinized the exquisitely beautiful naked body before him. Although her mouth was slightly open, her hair disheveled, and her eyes lifeless, she still possessed a refined and ethereal beauty. Her skin was like jade, dazzlingly white under the light; her shapely figure, full and firm breasts, and smooth abdomen—if she were made into jerky and displayed in a shop window, she would be incredibly attractive. Her pink, tender vulva, her honeyed opening glistening with fluid, and her long, fair legs all exuded a deadly allure. Cai Si'en couldn't help but be secretly astonished. "This woman is indeed incredibly alluring, even Fina can't compare to her. No wonder Liu Zhengyu is so infatuated with her, and even He Xuanrong, who has seen countless women, was amazed by her beauty and kept her as a mistress."
Cai Si'en climbed onto the table, straddled Shen Yijing, and began to gently knead her breasts. Shen Yijing was powerless to resist and could only submit to his actions, feeling utterly ashamed. Gradually, Cai Si'en's kneading became stronger and more violent, pinching, squeezing, and grabbing, constantly changing the shape of Shen Yijing's two soft and delicate breasts in his hands. When Cai Si'en finally stopped, Shen Yijing's once full and firm breasts had been tortured beyond recognition, her snow-white breasts covered with marks of ravaging.
Next, Cai Si'en did something no one expected. He suddenly roared, so loudly that even Shen Yijing could hear him clearly: "Fina, I'll avenge you!" Immediately, his hands gripped Shen Yijing's delicate neck tightly. The instant pain of suffocation overwhelmed the pain in her breasts. Shen Yijing felt dizzy, her neck feeling like it was being clamped by iron pincers, a suffocating sensation filling her senses. She wanted to struggle but couldn't move, only able to silently endure it. "This person wants to strangle me? He says he wants revenge? I've never seen him before, what grudge does he have, why does he want to kill me for revenge? It's so painful, Xuanrong, save me!"
He Xuanrong was also shocked. He had only intended for Cai Si'en to rape Shen Yijing to teach her a lesson. But he never expected Cai Si'en to go berserk and try to strangle her. He instinctively wanted to rush forward to stop Cai Si'en's madness, but then he thought, "Let this prisoner's bitch suffer a bit. It's not too late to save her when she can't take it anymore." Thinking this, he stopped in his tracks.
This was agonizing for Shen Yijing; the suffocating pain intensified, and her tongue was already being squeezed out of her mouth by Cai Si'en.
She felt as if she would breathe her last at any moment. "It's so painful! Why isn't Xuan Rong coming to save me? Does he want me dead too? Didn't he say he would marry me and make me happy for life? Xuan Rong, come save me! I don't want to die!" In despair, Shen Yijing's head was twisted to the side, revealing the beautiful corpse of the female beast lying beside her. "Am I about to become a corpse like hers? A person who is strangled to death will definitely lose control of their bladder. I never thought I, Shen Yijing, would die so horribly, completely naked, with excrement and urine everywhere... Even if I die, Xuan Rong certainly won't let my corpse go. What will he do with me? Probably the same as how he treats other women."
In her delirium, Shen Yijing seemed to see her cold, naked corpse lying helplessly on the table, her eyes wide open, her tongue half-protruding, a purplish-red strangulation mark on her snow-white neck particularly eye-catching, and her lower body a complete mess.
Her fiancé grabbed her feet, and unable to resist, she could only let He Xuanrong drag her beautiful corpse from the table to the floor, out of the reception room, and across the corridor under the watchful eyes and pointing fingers of the numerous maids and livestock, until she was dragged to the guillotine outside in the "New Wine Pool and Flesh Forest." Her powerless body kneeling on the guillotine looked exceptionally erotic. Her fiancé even deliberately arranged her corpse in a lewd pose with her buttocks raised high for a commemorative photo. As the heavy guillotine fell, her beautiful head was severed from her body, rolling endlessly on the hard ground until it stopped at the foot of a certain "flesh tree." Then, a maid grabbed her loose hair, lifted her from the ground, and threaded her onto a pole. Her headless corpse was hung upside down to drain the blood, and then roughly thrown into the livestock cleaning pool for washing. Floating in the pool were the carcasses of other slaughtered animals of various kinds. Some appeared intact, some were headless like herself, some were cleaved in two, some had their limbs severed, and many had beautiful hands and feet whose owners were unknown. Although she had once been the fiancée of these animals' owners, as meat, she looked no different from them, helplessly drifting with the powerful currents of the cleaning pool, mixed in with the other carcasses.
After an unknown amount of time, the water in the cleaning pool finally stopped flowing. Her cleaned body floated to the surface with the other animals, drifting quietly. Someone used a meat hook to pull her out of the pool, hung her upside down on a meat rack to drip dry, and then disemboweled her. Her fiancé arrived, carrying a piercing rod that gleamed with a silvery light. It seemed he intended to pierce his fiancée himself. The thick, hard metal rod pierced through her vagina, through her body, and out of her severed neck, stretching her vagina wide open. Then she was roasted over a fire, her proud, snow-white body gradually turning an enticing golden brown. Juices dripped into the fire, sizzling and popping.
Soon, her irresistible aroma filled the air, making everyone around her drool. Her fiancé
invited a large group of friends to share in her beauty. Her fragrant, roasted body was placed in a rear-entry position on a high-quality white porcelain plate, all her private parts exposed. Delicious juices flowed down her plump breasts, onto her nipples, and dripped into the plate. A thick cucumber was inserted into her steaming vagina. Her head sat on a nearby basin, its face tidied, serene, her small mouth biting into a bright red apple like a roasted pig. Anyone could take her beautiful head and use her fragrant tongue to serve themselves. Diners mingled around her, casually slicing and tasting their own flesh with sharp knives, each praising it highly, saying as they wolfed it down, "Young Master He, your fiancée's flesh is truly exquisite!" In no time, her body was completely devoured, even the apple in her head and the cucumber inserted into her vagina were taken. Only her head, carelessly tossed aside after being played with, lay helplessly in a small pool of semen. Her once noble and refined face was covered in the diners' semen, gleaming with a lustful amber light, her small mouth filled with semen. Her fiancé didn't waste even the last thing his fiancée left behind; her head was then washed clean in a cleaning pool and sent to the massager factory of the Orchid Company for processing. A few days later, a brand-new head massager appeared on the shelves of a boutique, its exquisite appearance and superb oral skills drawing praise from those who tried it.
This incredibly erotic fantasy excited Shen Yijing immensely. "How could this be? I never felt anything when I saw Xuanrong abusing women before. What's wrong with me today?" Shen Yijing couldn't think straight. Cai Si'en was choking her tightly, no air could quench her thirst. The lack of oxygen made her mind a blur; death was imminent. Shen Yijing was about to go from a fake corpse to a real one.
He Xuanrong, who had been coldly observing, saw that Shen Yijing's tongue, sticking out of her mouth, was gradually turning blue-purple. He guessed she was about to give up and signaled the maids beside him to pull Cai Si'en away. Shen Yijing, on the verge of suffocation, suddenly felt the pressure on her neck disappear. Sweet air instantly flowed into her lungs, making her feel incredibly relaxed and refreshed. Her tense mind relaxed, and she completely fainted.

Chapter Fifteen: Murong Xue's Fans .

Because the effects of the Ice Love were still present, He Xuanrong didn't know whether the cold, motionless Shen Yijing was alive or dead. He could only ask a maid to carry her back to her room and then call a doctor. The maid was clearly used to disposing of female corpses in He Xuanrong's reception room, treating Shen Yijing as if she were a corpse as well. Without any tenderness, she pushed Shen Yijing's body off the table, grabbed one of her beautiful legs, and dragged her out. After a few steps, she realized something was wrong and hurriedly, in a panic, picked up her future mistress and fled the reception room.
He Xuanrong, witnessing this, couldn't help but chuckle. "Am I really too fond of killing women? They've all gotten into this habit." He shook his head with a wry smile and walked towards Cai Si'en, who was still struggling and being held by the maid.
“Mr. Cai, it seems you not only enjoy necrophilia, but also like to personally kill women. You almost strangled my fiancée to death, and she wasn’t even livestock. If you kill her now, I won’t be able to find any other female livestock that Liu Zhengyu loves so much for him to kill.”
Cai Si’en was stunned upon hearing this, and after a long silence, she said like a primary school student apologizing to a teacher for doing something wrong, “I’m sorry, I lost my temper. I almost ruined our revenge plan.”
“Ours?” He Xuanrong shook his head: “Don’t get it wrong, this is just your personal little scheme. I don’t care at all. I’m just sacrificing my own interests for the future of Blue Star, hahaha.”
“Mr. He, what did you say?” Cai Si’en was a little confused.
“You don’t need to know this now. Have you had enough of the livestock I gave you? If you’re done, hurry up and go home and bring me the livestock that belongs to me!” He Xuanrong said lewdly, rubbing his chin.
"Your livestock? You mean... Yi Hui?" Cai Si'en suddenly remembered that he had already agreed to sell his own sister to He Xuanrong. "Okay, I'll go home and tell her right away. Sigh... Yi Hui, I'm so sorry..."
"Stop dawdling here, take your gift box and get out of here!" He Xuanrong was already getting impatient.
"Yes, yes." Cai Si'en agreed meekly, carefully putting "Du Fei Na" back into the gift box, using all his strength to lift the box. "Strange, I didn't feel her that heavy when I was holding her just now." Filled with suspicion, Cai Si'en staggered out of He Xuanrong's reception room and started his journey home.
At this time, Cai Yi Hui, who was at home, was staring intently at the screen of the home smart computer. She had heard Cai Si'en say that he had errands to run that night and might not be home until very late, and she knew that a good opportunity had come. Usually, after school she would run off to the neighboring Xiuse Academy to play for half a day and refuse to go home, but today she actually returned home early, mysteriously locking the door and drawing all the curtains.
"Finally, I have a chance to watch this movie properly!" Cai Yihui thought happily.
The "movie" Cai Yihui was referring to was the most popular movie on Blue Star right now: Murong Xue, known as the most beautiful flower of the empire, was brutally hanged on a machine she designed herself at the "Xueling" press conference more than half a year ago, her head and limbs cut off and impaled on a pole to be made into "Yan Ji's breasts"—the entire process was recorded on video. After the press conference, Xueqing Company deliberately delayed, only posting a few photos of Murong Xue being disposed of and a few uninteresting preview videos online, whetting the audience's appetite. Six months later, the full version was suddenly released, with a limited edition of 100,000 copies across Blue Star. This marketing strategy was a huge success. Although the price was high, the slaughter video sold out on the day it was released, and within days, the original DVDs were being resold for tens of thousands of dollars. Xueqing Company then capitalized on this success by announcing a holographic version. Slogans like "Watch Murong Xue being hanged alive right before your eyes!", "Xue'er's naked corpse is right in front of you!", and "Let Miss Murong's flesh remain in your home!" filled the advertising space. Even before the video was officially released, prices were already being inflated online, and even expensive holographic projectors suddenly became hot sellers.
Cai Yihui had long been a devoted fan of Murong Xue. Ever since Murong Xue's first appearance in the opera "Nangong Wuxue," Cai Yihui had been captivated by Murong Xue's stunning beauty and ethereal charm, falling madly in love with her.
Her AI contained countless movies, TV shows, and pictures featuring Murong Xue. Whenever someone mentioned Murong Xue, Cai Yihui could talk on and on for ages.
Six months ago, one evening, when news reached Cai Yihui that Murong Xue had voluntarily relinquished her human rights at her company's press conference and been slaughtered, her body then violated by numerous men, she was stunned. Her first reaction was disbelief, and she spent her days online refuting the "rumors" about Murong Xue. Only when newspapers throughout Lanfang published headlines about Murong Xue being slaughtered and made into dried meat, and when erotic photos of Murong Xue's slaughter circulated wildly online, did she reluctantly accept the fact that Murong Xue had indeed been killed.
However, Cai Yihui still clung to one belief: her beloved idol had sacrificed herself for her beloved career of eroticism, and was not, as those online claimed, depravedly slaughtered. Before Murong Xue was hanged, she had promised to release all her sex tapes. In the videos, the young lady Murong Xue was utterly wanton, writhing her incredibly sexy body as she made love to various men. She moaned and gasped beneath them, her juices flowing freely; she was a far cry from her former pure and innocent self. Cai Yihui couldn't believe that the woman in the videos was the gentle and pure Murong Xue she had always admired. But the truth was undeniable. Though unwilling, Cai Yihui understood that her idol was actually a wanton and depraved woman. The fact
that her goddess was so promiscuous made the world seem unreal to Cai Yihui. She became obsessed, collecting all of Murong Xue's sex tapes, torturing herself with tears as she watched her former idol grovel and submit to men. In her heart, she cursed Murong Xue as a slut and whore countless times.
But slowly, Cai Yihui found herself becoming increasingly enamored with this other side of Murong Xue. The ruthless torture and humiliation inflicted upon the delicate and beautiful Murong Xue, like a blooming flower, gave Cai Yihui a peculiar kind of beauty—a cruel beauty, a destructive beauty, of utterly destroying something perfect. She especially loved watching Murong Xue, gagged and leashed like a dog, crawling on all fours. The sight of Murong Xue's trembling, quivering buttocks, gushing out her juices, always brought her and the young lady on the screen to orgasm.
Gradually, the sex tapes of Murong Xue alone were no longer enough for Cai Yihui. Although the young lady's moans were still so melodious, and the sight of her juices splashing as two men attacked her from the front and back was still so captivating, Cai Yihui increasingly wondered if the young lady, already so wanton in life, would remain so unrestrained as she faced death on the gallows of "Xue Ling"; whether her body, which always exuded a deadly allure, would still be irresistibly alluring after losing her life. Finally, with trembling hands, she opened the once taboo, the erotic photos of Murong Xue being slaughtered.
To maintain an air of mystery and allure, Xue Ling Company released few photos, and those that were released were relatively unsentimental. The most exciting photos, however, were those taken by several audience members at great personal risk during the press conference. It's said that some of the female photographers, after being caught, were even placed on a rotary saw and sawed in half from their genitals, becoming "material" for the press conference.
Even so, these photos were enough to give Cai Yihui, a newcomer to the world of adult entertainment, an unprecedented thrill.
"Sister Murong Xue is about to put the noose around her neck. She looks so calm, almost excited, not at all like someone about to be hanged." "Sister Xue'er looks so alluring hanging on the gallows. Her legs are spread wide, and there's constant flow of fluid from her crotch, more than when she's having sex. Is being hanged that pleasurable?" "Why are Sister Xue'er's legs closed? Her tongue is sticking out too! Ah, water is flowing down her feet. Sister's legs are so long and beautiful. This water is yellowish, not like vaginal fluid. Is it urine? Is this what the senior sister from the Beauty Department meant by post-mortem incontinence? Sister Murong Xue's death was so tragic, beautiful, and lewd.
I want to be like her." "How can these people play with Sister Xue'er's beautiful corpse so casually? But I also want to touch Sister Xue'er's body. Sister Xue'er seems even more beautiful in death. The way she sticks out her buttocks is so lewd, even more lewd than when she's lying on the ground being fucked." "How many times? Why is so much white stuff flowing out from below Sister Xue'er? There's so much of it! Was she necrophiliaced?" "Sister Xue'er's beautiful corpse is hanging upside down. Ah, her head is gone! Did someone take it to play with? Please don't lose it! Sister Xue'er is so beautiful." "Sister Murong Xue is still so beautiful even without her head. I envy her. Would I be this beautiful if I lost my head? This knife pressed against her stomach looks so sharp. Is it going to disembowel Sister Murong Xue? Disemboweling her while she's hanging upside down, isn't that like slaughtering a pig? Sister Murong Xue is usually so elegant, noble, and generous. Now that she's become livestock, she can only be treated like a pig, without any dignity. But even knowing she'll be treated this way, she's still so excited. Is this what they call the awareness of livestock? I really admire Sister Murong Xue. I want to learn from her." Cai Yihui stared at the last and most beautiful photo of the eldest daughter of the Murong family, her mind wandering.
She particularly loved the photo of Murong Xue dead, her head against the ground, her buttocks raised, a bright red rose inserted into her genitals. The young lady's snow-white corpse looked exceptionally tragic against the backdrop of the delicate, fragile red rose. These incredibly erotic photos of Murong Xue made her feel hot all over, and she couldn't help but masturbate. She felt that her body was much more sensitive than before, and soon her fingers brought her to an unprecedented orgasm.
"So comfortable, so much more comfortable than before, so comfortable that I feel like I'm about to die." Cai Yihui slumped weakly in the chair in front of the smart device. "Just looking at the photos is so stimulating, Sister Murong Xue must have felt a hundred times more comfortable than me, no wonder she squirted so much when she was hanging on the rope." Thinking of this, Cai Yihui couldn't help but shudder. Her own brother had always taught her not to believe the government's propaganda that women being killed would experience unprecedented orgasms.
"It's all nonsense, how can being killed feel good? Yihui, you must not believe it." Cai Si'en always taught her this. But the facts before her eyes made her doubt her brother, whom she had always believed unconditionally. She had a sudden inspiration: "Our university happens to have a 'Beauty Studies' department, why not go ask the senior students there?"
As a result, Cai Yihui became obsessed with beauty studies. The countless data and examples in the department's library completely refuted Cai Si'en's baseless claims. She spent all her free time at the department, often skipping her own major classes to audit them, leading her classmates to joke that she was trying to switch majors. This
psychological shift also manifested in Cai Yihui's appearance. The previously conservative and shy girl gradually began wearing revealing clothes. Tank tops, miniskirts, and high heels became her favorites, while conservative clothes were relegated to the back of the closet. Her natural beauty, combined with her sexy attire, made her a striking figure, a moving spectacle on campus. At the time, Cai Si'en was focused on plotting her revenge, completely oblivious to her younger sister's significant changes. Seeing this, Cai Yihui became even bolder. Besides visiting the department more frequently, she also secretly joined a beauty club in Lanfang that accepted non-female members. Often in the club, she would passionately make love to male members while watching the club's female "slaves" undergo repeated orgasms under "Xueling's" varied and elaborate methods of slaughter, their juices flowing freely before they were transformed into pieces of meat. "Sister Murong Xue is truly amazing. She designed such a powerful machine as 'Xueling,' and even used her young and beautiful life to demonstrate the superiority of this new machine. 'Xueling' allows women to experience unprecedented orgasms before dying in satisfaction, while also allowing men to enjoy even more delicious female flesh. It's truly incredible! Sister Murong Xue must be a fairy from heaven who descended to save us (Author's note: Miss Cai is truly amazing; she even guessed Murong Xue's true identity)." Having witnessed countless spectacular performances by "Xueling," Cai Yihui admired Murong Xue even more. She was deeply fascinated by Murong Xue's other side as a "slaves," which was also the most authentic side of the young lady. Thus, Cai Yihui naturally became a fanatical lover of beautiful women. If she hadn't been reluctant to part with her brother Cai Si'en, she might have already sacrificed her young body to become another beast of flesh, following in the footsteps of her idol Murong Xue.
When Cai Yihui heard that the entire video of Murong Xue's murder had been sold, she was overjoyed. However, when she saw the exorbitant price, she felt like she had fallen from heaven to hell. Blue Star severely punishes piracy, and pirated goods are sold secretly in extremely clandestine environments. Therefore, she knew that her chances of buying a pirated copy were extremely slim, given her naivety. Utterly disappointed, she almost wanted to find a brothel and offer herself up so she could be slaughtered quickly.
Suddenly, Cai Yihui remembered that the brothel department at her university was very famous; perhaps she could get a copy for research.
Seeing a glimmer of hope, she immediately ran to the university. After satisfying the desires of several senior students and professors with her alluring body, she finally obtained the video she had been dreaming of. Ignoring her own filth, she hastily threw on some clothes and ran home like a madwoman, accidentally getting her underwear stuck in her skirt, giving passersby a feast for the eyes. When Cai Yihui returned home, she was disappointed to find her brother there. "If my brother finds this, it's the end of the world," she thought. Cai Yihui had no choice but to suppress her desires and secretly hide the disc, waiting for her chance.
She was anxious and felt like each day was an eternity. Finally, the day Cai Si'en wasn't home arrived. After locking the door and drawing the curtains, Cai Yihui eagerly stripped naked and sat down in front of the smart device. She solemnly placed the long-awaited disc inside, and with the press of the play button, Murong Xue's flawless beauty appeared on the screen.

Chapter Sixteen, The Slaughter Video (Part 1)

(Author's Note: This chapter and the next are simply a re-description of Murong Xue's slaughter process in Bailin Xiaoxiaosheng's "The Nine Turns of a Charming Woman" from an observer's perspective. They are purely for the author's own amusement and have little to do with the plot. Readers who don't like this can skip them.)

Murong Xue's expression on the screen was very complex, a mixture of pain, regret, shame, and the unique pleasure of a woman's excitement. The camera zooms out, revealing Miss Murong Xue suspended on a noose in the center of the stage. Not far behind her, a vertical metal rod adorns a beautiful woman's breasts—presumably those of her close friend, Qin Ling, the chief designer of Xue Ling. The two best friends' entrance in such a sensual and provocative manner is truly astonishing. Murong Xue is wearing an incredibly sexy black dress, the last one she wore before her death. Although the dress, stained with her own fluids, was torn at the press conference, the fragments were still auctioned off for a high price.
Murong Xue struggles futilely on the noose under the watchful eyes of the crowd. Her beautiful white legs dance gracefully in mid-air, the hem of her dress swaying higher and higher with each struggle, as if glimpsing what lies beneath her skirt at any moment. As time slowly passes, Murong Xue's struggles weaken; her powerful kicks turn into feeble swaying, and her body convulses and spasms—she is clearly on the verge of death.
At this critical moment, the noose suspending Murong Xue in mid-air suddenly dropped. Having narrowly escaped death, Murong Xue collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. Her full breasts rose and fell sensually with each breath, as if they might burst forth at any moment, revealing her bare skin. Beads of sweat glistened on her snow-white back, evoking a sense of tenderness. But the young lady was, after all, the young lady. After a brief moment of catching her breath, Murong Xue stood up again, her face regaining its composure. Her resolute and courageous gaze made her appear even more unapproachable. Unfortunately, this was the last time Murong Xue would appear before everyone in such a noble manner.
The scene shifted, and Murong Xue, who had just been smiling with elegance and grace, was now completely naked, crawling on all fours like a female dog, her plump buttocks writhing. Her eyes were dazed; she had lost all semblance of nobility. A line of bright red characters on her buttocks declared that the young lady was now a
female animal awaiting slaughter, named "Demonstration Livestock Number One. " She obediently climbed onto the animal sled, her buttocks raised, revealing her mysterious peach blossom cave, and joined the other female animals in enduring the men's humiliating examination.
One man pressed on Murong Xue's smooth abdomen, and a white, cloudy liquid slowly flowed from her full, moist cave. Several men whispered among themselves at the sight, and Murong Xue, clearly aroused by what she heard, felt the short rod that had been inserted into her lower body tremble lewdly. Then the female animals were hung upside down like pigs for further examination. This inhuman humiliation only aroused them more, and several female animals orgasmed one after another. Countless glistening droplets refracted rainbow colors under the stage lights, appearing incredibly beautiful, like a musical fountain performance from afar.
Rather than being examined, it was more accurate to say that Murong Xue, having been humiliated, was released along with the other female animals. Her body was extremely aroused, and she collapsed to the ground, her thighs slightly parted, revealing her peach blossom cave. It was unclear whether she was too weak to close her legs or intentionally displaying her beauty.
The scene shifted again. Murong Xue, lying on the ground, was brought to orgasm by the man's powerful thrusts, her beautiful face filled with pleasure and satisfaction. Another man flipped Murong Xue, still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm, over, filthily spreading her legs and kicking her still-dripping genitals. Stimulated, Murong Xue actually pressed her genitals against the man's foot, rubbing them together. The man cursed, forcing Murong Xue to writhe around his legs like a snake, and continued kicking her genitals. Murong Xue, however, spread her legs wide, moaning as she was violated, and soon climaxed again. This wanton behavior left everyone speechless; they could hardly believe she was the same dignified and noble eldest daughter of the Murong family.
Next, Murong Xue personally programmed her own slaughter on the machine she had designed, during which she again reached orgasm. After having researchers record photos of her as livestock and data on her sexual organs, providing a feast for the eyes of the audience, she stood before the gallows once more. Unlike last time, Murong Xue would not be lowered this time. She could only hang helplessly and futilely from the noose, like a fish out of water, until the weight of her body carried her to her death.
Murong Xue took a deep breath, her hands trembling as she placed the noose that would take her young and beautiful life around her snow-white neck. Then, her delicate hands were tightly handcuffed behind her back by "Xue Ling's" electronic handcuffs. Alone and helpless, standing beneath the gallows with her hands cuffed behind her back, she became the focus of everyone's attention. Because her hands were handcuffed behind her back, Murong Xue's rapidly heaving chest was even more prominent. Whether from panic or excitement, her full breasts swayed up and down with her breath, truly captivating. Although completely naked, she still wore a pair of exquisite open-toed high heels on her delicate feet, making her fair legs appear even longer. They would surely be incredibly graceful as she danced in the air; no wonder many men liked to have women about to be hanged wear high heels.
Closing her beautiful eyes, Murong Xue pressed the switch controlling the trapdoor beneath her feet. A suffocating silence followed, as if time itself had frozen. Suddenly, the trapdoor swung open, and Murong Xue's body sank slightly before the noose around her neck mercilessly tightened, once again hanging from the noose.
The rope pulled Murong Xue's neck high, her closed eyes snapping open again, staring mournfully at the brightly lit ceiling, tears of despair streaming down her face. Although she knew death was inevitable, Murong Xue's body still struggled defiantly, her beautiful legs flailing gracefully in the air, futilely trying to touch the floor, so close yet forever out of reach. Her delicate body writhed desperately, trying to break free from the noose that coiled around her snow-white neck like a venomous snake, even her handcuffed hands clenching and unclenching in a desperate attempt to escape. This cruel yet poignant scene drew applause from the audience, with some cheering and applauding. Several men who had already paid had already eagerly approached Murong Xue, ready to rape the mermaid hanging on the noose.
The "sex expert" who had been humiliating Murong Xue on stage used a pointer to thrust it into her inner thigh. As if receiving a command, Murong Xue struggled, spreading her legs to reveal her no longer-mysterious paradise. Murong Xue's perfect genitals even made the sex expert, accustomed to seeing women's private parts, lose control, and he actually thrust the pointer inside. Tormented by the pain of suffocation, Murong Xue instinctively clenched tightly around the intruder. The man tried to pull it out several times but couldn't, until Murong Xue herself spurted out a stream of vaginal fluid, finally forcing the pointer out.
Seeing Murong Xue hanging from the gallows, so wanton, the men could no longer restrain themselves. They all tore off their masks of gentlemanly conduct, vying to explore the paradise of this exquisite female beast. One quick-moving man immediately pulled out his already hard and swollen penis and thrust it mercilessly into the young lady's honeyed cave. Murong Xue's eyes lit up, and her beautiful legs quickly wrapped around the man, tightly clamping him down, her waist twisting sensually. The man, suddenly stimulated by such intense stimulation, couldn't withstand it. His obese body shuddered, and he ejaculated all his semen into Murong Xue's body. Then, his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed limply to the ground, it was unclear whether he had possessed Murong Xue or Murong Xue had raped him. The cloudy semen flowed from Murong Xue's unsatisfied vagina. Murong Xue was clearly not satisfied, continuing to desperately spread her legs, seeking the man's caresses. Seeing this, another man immediately stepped forward to fill her emptiness.
The man was clearly experienced. He carefully grasped Murong Xue's legs to avoid being entangled by her serpentine, beautiful legs, before cautiously entering her fatally alluring paradise and slowly thrusting. Once he had gradually adjusted to Murong Xue's intoxicating honeyed cave, he gradually increased his speed.
Murong Xue was driven to ecstasy by this skillful technique; if it weren't for the noose choking her throat, she would have already moaned softly. Her nipples, engorged with excitement, gracefully circled with the rhythm of the man's thrusts, and her buttocks undulated wildly with each impact, making even the bright red characters imprinted on her buttocks—"Demonstration Female Beast Number One, Former Name: Murong Xue"—indistinct.
Although this man was experienced, he quickly succumbed to the lustful Murong Xue, and another man took his place. This man seemed particularly fond of Murong Xue's snow-white back and voluptuous buttocks, walking behind her, lifting her slender ankles, and entering Murong Xue's body from behind. Murong Xue's body, hanging from the noose, was pulled backward, the suffocating pain intensifying several times over. Unable to resist, Murong Xue could only tremble and passively accept his merciless violation.
Men came and went; Cai Yihui lost count of how many men had left their burning essence within Murong Xue's alluring body. Although Murong Xue had been injected with a life-prolonging agent to extend her ordeal, the prolonged suffocation and countless orgasms had gradually exhausted her vitality. Exhausted, she was no longer able to actively respond to the last man's penetration, passively enjoying her final sexual encounter under his thrusts. When the man withdrew, Murong Xue was at her last gasp. Her once vibrant body could only tremble weakly; her legs, which had gracefully moved for over thirty minutes, gradually came to a standstill, drooping low. Only occasional twitches indicated that her life had not completely ended. Murong Xue's alluring orifice, once violated by countless men, was now empty, save for the silent dripping of semen belonging to an unknown man.
At this moment, what was Murong Xue, on the verge of death, thinking? Was she regretting offering her body to endure such a painful death? Was she reminiscing about the most intense and wanton sexual encounter of her life? Was she fantasizing about how people would handle her beautiful corpse? Was she imagining her beautiful form as a dish made from Yan Ji's flesh? Or was she anticipating lying on a plate in that lewd pose, ready to be devoured? Probably a combination of all five. In any case, Murong Xue, known as the most beautiful rose of the empire, the idol of countless people on Earth, was about to become, like countless other livestock being hanged alive, a fragrant corpse and alluring flesh on the gallows. If there was any difference, Murong Xue died in a violent climax under the watchful eyes of countless people, while most other livestock could only silently depart this world.
Suddenly, Murong Xue, who had been silently hanging on the rope, began to struggle violently. Her long legs spread wide as if she wanted to tear her body apart. Her body writhed wildly, splattering filth everywhere, and even the gallows creaked as if it would fall apart at any moment. Those familiar with hanging knew that this was the young lady's last gasp; Murong Xue was about to breathe her last.
As a top student in the beauty department, Murong Xue seemed to understand her predicament. Facing death, she abandoned all restraint and dignity, desperately twisting her delicate body and struggling into various obscene positions, hoping to become the most lewd of the livestock hanged by "Xue Ling," sacrificing her young and lewd life to her proudest new machine. Mo'er, who had been watching Murong Xue closely and was also demonstrating the use of female livestock, understood her thoughts and grabbed a short stick, forcefully shoving it into Murong Xue's vagina. This thrust, seemingly piercing through Murong Xue's delicate body, brought her to the final and most intense climax of her life. Her entire body trembled uncontrollably, her honeyed orifice gaping wide, waves of lustful fluid gushing out. Her full breasts bounced lively once more, and a blush returned to her pale face, which had been suffocated by lack of oxygen. After more than ten seconds, Murong Xue gradually came to a stop, her futile struggle ending forever. A stream of pale yellow urine slowly flowed down her slender, fair legs.
Murong Xue's captivating body now hung limply in the air like a doll, swaying weakly with the noose like a pendulum. Her dim, lifeless eyes still stared blankly, but could no longer see anything. Her head, which had been pulled high by the noose, now drooped and tilted to one side. Her nimble, fragrant tongue, which had served countless penises, peeked out from Murong Xue's slightly parted lips, still glistening with saliva. Although her chest no longer heaved, her breasts remained firm. Her private parts, still glistening with the last of Murong Xue's vaginal fluids from her intense orgasm, and the man's semen still slowly trickling out. Miss Murong Xue had finally fulfilled her final wish, being lewdly strangled on the "Snow Bell."

Chapter Seventeen, Slaughter Video (Part Two)

Now a beautiful corpse, Murong Xue hung silently on the noose, at the mercy of her captors. The members of the testing team quickly surrounded her, untied the helpless Murong Xue, and began to examine her carcass and tidy her remains.
They seemed particularly interested in Murong Xue's private parts, carefully examining and photographing her labia as if that wasn't enough. They even used a speculum to widen her vaginal opening, thoroughly examining the inside before they were satisfied. Then, still not satisfied, they examined the young lady's anus. Murong Xue hadn't even managed to protect her last vestige of privacy; every inch of her body was completely exposed. If she were still alive, she would surely die of shame. Fortunately, Murong Xue was now a lifeless corpse, incapable of shame. Lying on the cold stage, she offered no resistance as she was manipulated at will.
After the examination, a man and two women walked onto the stage. Judging by their props, they were likely ice-loving artists, intending to take photos of Murong Xue's body. As Cai Yihui had predicted, they went straight to Murong Xue's corpse.
First, they turned her over, bound her hands behind her back with stockings, and put the noose back around her neck, making her appear as if she had just been taken from the gallows for the photos. Then they untied her, placed something under her smooth lower abdomen to raise her alluring buttocks high, straightened her head so her delicate chin rested on the ground, and pried open her mouth. Murong Xue now looked as if she were waiting to be pierced. They even stuck their fingers into Murong Xue's loosened vagina, causing the remaining sticky semen to flow out and hang below the opening, making the young lady appear even more lewd. Finally, they disgustingly inserted a bright red rose into the woman's messy genitals—Cai Yihui's favorite classic pose, "The Rose of the Empire."
These people somehow obtained Murong Xue's work suit and even brought out an office chair, probably the one she usually sat in. They carefully dressed Murong Xue's beautiful corpse, deliberately making the clothes loose: the buttons on her top were completely undone, casually pulled over her body, revealing her snow-white shoulders; the lace bra underneath wasn't even fastened, one strap had slipped down and was hanging loosely on her arm, Murong Xue's white, full breasts were practically uncovered, a feast for the eyes; her lower body wasn't much better, the fitted skirt was pulled up to her waist, her panties were bunched up on one ankle, leaving her vulva completely exposed; the black stockings were worn neatly, but one of the garter belts was undone, and there were several deliberately sexy tears in the stockings; she was wearing white high heels, but one of them was missing. Murong Xue, disheveled, looked even more sexy than when she was completely naked.
A man hoisted the "neatly dressed" Murong Xue onto his shoulder and carried her to an office chair. Without a shred of tenderness, he slammed her onto the chair and then slowly repositioned her. Once adjusted, Murong Xue sat limply in the chair, her hands resting on the armrests, as if she were still busy with her daily work at the company. The artists had even deliberately given the young lady a pair of glasses to make her appear more shrewd and capable. But the woman's drooping head, the purplish-red strangulation marks, and her lifeless eyes reminded everyone that the once powerful and influential general manager of Xueqing Company, who held sway over the world of beauty, was now nothing more than a corpse.
Her disheveled clothes, spread legs, and messy private parts made one wonder if Murong Xue's body would look like this if she had been raped and murdered in her office.
The following filming involved having Murong Xue's beautiful corpse simulate various murder scenarios: lying in a coffin to perform a funeral, placing her on a dissection table to act as a corpse to be dissected, stuffing her into a box to act as a hidden corpse, lying in a pile of garbage to act as an abandoned corpse, and throwing her into a pool to act as a floating corpse… the variety was dazzling. Finally, the three even removed Qin Ling's dried flesh from the pole and placed it on top of Murong Xue's naked corpse, arranging it in the familiar "Qinling Snow" formation seen in the diplomatic circles of Blue Star. The sight of two beautiful corpses, each with their own unique characteristics, stacked together was truly rare, especially considering they were close friends who often posed in this way for others to defile them in life, and both were slaughtered on machines they designed, both numbered "Number One," and both were made into the famous "Yan Ji Dried Flesh" after death. This series of coincidences makes one sigh at the cruel twists of fate, further increasing the deadly allure of these two beautiful corpses.
The three men on the stage seemed to have finally had enough of photographing Murong Xue as a complete corpse. After threading Qin Ling back onto the pole, they placed Murong Xue on the guillotine that "Xue Ling" had prepared beforehand. Murong Xue lay limply on the guillotine, offering no resistance. The sharp guillotine fell, easily severing Murong Xue's long neck. The young lady's head spun and flew out, landing precisely in the straw basket "Xue Ling" had prepared. Dark red blood slowly seeped from the severed neck and dripped silently to the ground. An artist picked up the head from the basket, carefully removed the straw stuck to its face, and then held it high for everyone to admire his work. Although Murong Xue's head was separated from her sexy body, it was still breathtakingly beautiful. Many people couldn't wait to imagine how ecstatic it would be to use a massager made from the young lady's head to serve themselves.
Of course, the artists wouldn't let Murong Xue off so easily, continuing to pose her head and headless corpse in various lewd ways for photographs. Then, they hung the young lady on a meat rack to simulate slaughter. Headless, she looked no different from other livestock, except that her full breasts and plump buttocks made her flesh appear more delicious. The
artistic gaze then turned to another guillotine on the stage, where Qingwu Mingyue and Yu Xiufang were kneeling, gambling with their lives. Inspiration struck them immediately. The two dragged Murong Xue's body, each carrying her head, and used Qingwu Mingyue and Yu Xiufang, still struggling beneath the man, as the backdrop for a photo album of the young lady's corpse. Looking at Murong Xue's body lying on the ground, her head rolling haphazardly to the side, the two, thinking they might soon become like her, became even more excited. Soon, Yu Xiufang reached a fatal climax under the man's intense thrusts. The guillotine fell mercilessly, her head, held high, tracing a beautiful arc before landing on the ground, rolling right next to Murong Xue's head. Upon seeing this scene, the artists immediately approached Yu Xiufang's corpse to begin photographing their newly conceived "Double Beauty" painting.
They used a special frame to prop up the bodies of Murong Xue and Yu Xiufang, positioning their hands as if holding something, and then placing their heads upright in their respective hands, as if they were offering their heads as gifts. Next, they positioned their bodies back-to-back against the guillotine, their legs in an "M" shape exposing their moist vulvas, while their heads rested between each other's legs, as if they were still serving each other in death… Finally,
the three artists finished their work, satisfied, and left the stage, casually tossing Murong Xue's body in a corner. The staff then went on stage to return the young lady to her original position, preparing her for "Xue Ling's" final disposal.
"Xue Ling's" nimble mechanical arms grabbed Murong Xue's slender ankles, suspending her "birth mother" upside down like a pig. Several tentacles burrowed into the animal's honey hole and anus, beginning to clean the young lady's messy crotch, while another mechanical arm began to clean her pubic hair. Soon, "Xue Ling" finished cleaning Murong Xue's ravaged body. A mechanical hand transformed into a sharp blade, its cold light flashing as it swiftly sliced across Murong Xue's soft abdomen. First, a thin red line appeared, then quickly widened, tearing a pink gash into the smooth belly of the female corpse. Because Xue Ling precisely controlled the depth of the cut, Murong Xue's peritoneum was not ruptured, and her internal organs remained obediently inside her lower abdomen, allowing the beautiful young lady to luckily avoid the tragic fate of having her belly ripped open and intestines spilling out in front of everyone, although it meant nothing to her anymore. As Xue Ling removed and sorted the internal organs one by one, Murong Xue's empty body was left with only exquisite flesh. Then four more flashes of cold light, and Murong Xue's jade-like hands and beautiful legs, lying on the specially made frame, detached from her headless body and fell to the ground. Even separated from her body, she remained captivating, especially her long, snow-white legs, made even more alluring by blood loss, making one want to touch them. A robotic arm picked them up and hung them aside; this would be the first part of Murong Xue to be prepared and served. "Xue Ling" swiftly completed her final tasks: cleaning the young lady's torso and carefully placing it on a large porcelain plate; picking up Murong Xue's head, which had carelessly rolled to the side, closing her unseeing eyes so she appeared to be peacefully asleep; then washing and drying her hair, stained with Yu Xiufang's blood, and placing it on a smaller porcelain plate. Finally, all the prepared parts of Murong Xue were moved to the center of the stage for the audience to admire. Thus, "Xue Ling" perfectly completed her task as the first female animal used for the slaughter demonstration.
The host of the press conference teased Murong Xue's head with a short stick, but the young lady's head, as if she had been serving a man's penis in life, opened its lips and licked it. The experts on stage were shocked by this scene. After careful confirmation, they confirmed what was now common knowledge on Earth: Miss Murong Xue was an extremely rare "natural beauty," capable of instinctively having sex with men even after being slaughtered. There were also rumors that these "slaughter animals," of which only a few existed in history, were actually incarnations of beautiful women, destined to offer their delicate bodies to the world for "lust, slaughter, and consumption" in order to save humanity. The experts,
having confirmed this, were very excited and announced that Miss Murong Xue's body would be rented out for three days for people to lust after at will. The crowd below went wild upon hearing this, almost wanting to rush onto the stage to grab Miss Murong Xue's body.
Seeing this, a man who looked like a butcher threw Murong Xue's head like a ball to the volunteers below the stage, letting the young lady's head vent their lust first. Immediately, a long line of people eager to pay to have their hands on Murong Xue's head emptied.
Once the frenzy below subsided, the butcher focused on completing the final step of turning Murong Xue into "Yan Ji's dried meat." He picked up an exceptionally thick piercing rod and skillfully inserted it into Murong Xue's tight anus.
The sharp rod, having stretched open Murong Xue's anus, encountered little resistance within her almost hollowed-out body, swiftly and accurately piercing through the center of the young lady's severed neck—a perfect puncture. The stimulation caused Murong Xue's still-living flesh to gush forth another stream of lustful fluid. "I didn't expect the young lady to enjoy being anally penetrated. I should have let her enjoy it more while she was still alive," a man who had been with Murong Xue in her lifetime said lewdly. Those around him laughed lewdly.
Seeing Murong Xue, still so wanton even after being made into dried meat, Cai Yihui reached another climax. Slumped weakly in her chair, she had lost count of how many orgasms she had experienced tonight. All she knew was that although her body was utterly exhausted from the endless pleasure, her spirit remained incredibly excited, yearning for the next climax. "Sister Xue'er is truly irresistible, whether to men or women. No wonder people say she's a celestial fairy," Murong Xue exclaimed.
Cai Yihui was about to finish watching the video of Murong Xue's body being cooked when a rapid knocking interrupted her. "Xiaohui, it's your brother! Why did you lock the door? Open the door quickly, your brother is back!"

Chapter 18, The Empty Home.

Lost in Murong Xue's captivating performance, Cai Yihui was startled by her brother's voice. She hurriedly dried her disheveled lower body, hastily put on her clothes, and then retrieved the disc from her smart device. Cai Yihui intended to hide the disc, but the knocking grew increasingly urgent. If she waited any longer, her brother would be frantic. In her panic, she hastily stuffed the disc into a drawer and rushed to open the door.
Outside, Cai Si'en was also somewhat flustered. He had spent half the night returning home, only to find the door locked, the curtains drawn, and the house completely silent. "Could something have happened to Yihui? Could He Xuanrong have been impatient and sent someone to steal her?" Already suffering many setbacks, his personality had become extremely pessimistic.
Cai Si'en didn't take the gift box of female animal meat that He Xuanrong had given him home. Instead, he went through a long detour and temporarily left it at a friend's house. The friend's eyes lit up when he saw the exquisite gift box. Cai Si'en couldn't bear to imagine how his friend would abuse this piece of meat, which resembled Du Feina, after he left. The thought of it made his heart ache. However, he believed that bringing the gift box home would have a very bad influence on his sister, so for her "mental health," he had to suppress his displeasure, send "Du Feina" into the tiger's den, and rush home. But he didn't expect that such "protection" meant nothing to his sister, who was essentially already a piece of animal meat.
He knocked on the door for a long time, but his sister didn't come out or answer. Cai Si'en became increasingly anxious and almost banged on the door. Just as he was considering how to bang on the door to maximize his limited strength, the door finally opened with a "bang," and his sister stood safely before him. A huge weight was lifted from Cai Si'en's heart. He didn't notice Cai Yihui's strange appearance—her face flushed and her breathing rapid.
"Brother, why are you back so early? I thought you'd be busy until late. Did things go smoothly?"
His sister's unintentional question stirred up a storm in Cai Si'en's heart. He swallowed back the words he wanted to say to Cai Yihui. Thinking back, what had he done tonight? He'd made a pact with a devil to murder Shen Yijing, raped a beautiful corpse resembling Dufina, nearly strangled the defenseless Shen Yijing to death, and most importantly, he'd personally agreed to sell his own sister as a slave to be slaughtered.
Cai Si'en, who could speak fluently about complex academic issues, was speechless at his sister's simple question. Feeling guilty, he avoided Cai Yihui's questioning gaze, casually replying, "Um, um..."
before fleeing into the house.
Once inside, Cai Si'en sat on the sofa. For some reason, the usually soft and comfortable sofa felt hard and cold today, making him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles. Cai Yihui noticed his unease, but her brother had been acting strangely lately, so she didn't pay much attention. She sat back down in front of her smartphone and absentmindedly browsed the internet, still reliving the scene from the video.
Cai Si'en tried several seats but couldn't find a comfortable one, finally settling down at random. He began racking his brains, trying to figure out how to tell her that he had sold his sister into prostitution.
The minute hand quietly ticked halfway around, but Cai Si'en still hadn't come up with a solution. "How can I say this... My own brother sold me out. I don't know how much Yihui will hate me. What should I do? Maybe I should run away with her. But can we escape? If we get caught, Yihui will be turned into pet food. What should I do, what should I do, what should I do!"
Lost in extreme distress, Cai Si'en's gaze fell on Du Feina's head, carefully displayed in a cabinet in the living room. He had held Du Feina's head, which had been cut off not long ago, searching everywhere for help and spending a fortune to preserve his lover's head using time-freezing technology. The craftsman who created the time-freezing device was puzzled when Cai Si'en said he only wanted simple preservation and didn't need the massage function.
Following the usual massage device design, Du Feina's head was shaped with her eyes and mouth half-open. After seeing the finished product, Cai Si'en wanted to ask the craftsman to make it look more peaceful, but the craftsman said it couldn't be changed once it was done, so he had to give up.
Normally, it wouldn't have seemed special, but today Cai Si'en felt that Du Feina now looked like she had died with her eyes wide open, her half-open mouth seemingly begging him to avenge her. The poignant scene of Du Feina being killed flashed before his eyes again. His beloved and his closest kin—how should he choose?
"It's come to this, there's no turning back. Whether Yi Hui hates me or curses me, I must avenge Feina, I must make Liu Zhengyu taste that heart-wrenching pain!" Looking at Du Feina's head, Cai Si'en nodded firmly, secretly making up his mind. Rather than saying he chose love and abandoned family, it would be more accurate to say he ultimately chose hatred.
"Xiao Hui, come sit here, your brother has something to tell you."
"Okay." Cai Yihui left the AI and sat down next to her brother. "Xiao Hui, do you like Sister Fina?"
"I like her quite a bit."
"But Sister Fina has already been murdered, and eaten by those people. Do you hate those who killed her?"
"Sister Fina willingly became a female slave, right? I heard she behaved very well when she was slaughtered." Upon hearing about Xiuse, Cai Yihui immediately perked up.
"Xiao Hui, what did you say?" Cai Si'en couldn't believe her ears.
"Uh, I mean, Sister Fina was willing, so it can't be considered being murdered." Cai Yihui suddenly remembered her brother's attitude towards Xiuse and his almost obsessive love for Du Fina, and quickly corrected herself.
"Hmph, there must be more to this than meets the eye. No matter what, Fina was indeed killed by those people."
"But I heard that Sister Fina herself pressed the switch to kill herself."
"This…" Cai Si'en was speechless for a moment, then changed the subject: "Yi Hui, your brother wants to do something for the tragically deceased Sister Fina. Would you be willing to help your brother?"
"Yes, as long as it's something I can do, I'm willing to help." Cai Yi Hui still trusted her brother, with whom she depended for survival, and agreed without hesitation.
"Listen carefully, Yi Hui." Cai Si'en took a deep breath and looked firmly at his sister, saying, "To avenge Fina, I've already sold you to Young Master He Xuanrong as livestock!" After saying this in one breath, Cai Si'en immediately closed his eyes tightly, preparing to receive his sister's storm of scolding and even beatings.
After a moment of silence, Cai Si'en heard his sister's excited voice: "Great! Am I really going to become livestock? I'm so happy!"
Cai Si'en began to wonder if his ears were playing tricks on him tonight, but when he opened his eyes, Cai Yihui's joyful dancing proved that his ears hadn't lied to him; his sister was indeed ecstatic about becoming livestock.
"Yi... Yihui, Wh... what's wrong? Didn't you hear what I said? I'm going to sell you to someone to be slaughtered and eaten! Why are you so happy?"
"Yes, I heard you clearly. I know I'm already livestock," Cai Yihui said excitedly. "I've always wanted to be a wanton livestock like Sister Murong Xue, to be played with at will, then slaughtered in a sensual way, and finally made into a delicious dish to be eaten. I thought you would definitely not agree, but I didn't expect you to change your mind after seeing Sister Fina become livestock. You're such a good brother." Cai Yihui couldn't help but kiss Cai Si'en.
"Yihui, you're not lying to me to avoid blaming me, are you? Doing this makes me feel even worse."
Cai Si'en still couldn't believe that under his strict upbringing, his sister had awakened to the fact that she had become a willing slave.
"I'm not lying to you, brother. Look, I'm already so wet here." After becoming a slave, Cai Yihui became unrestrained and immediately stripped herself naked, displaying her mature and tender body to her brother.
The last time Cai Si'en saw his younger sister naked was before Cai Yihui started elementary school. Now, before him lay a body completely different from her previous immature form—a beautiful, alluring body brimming with the fatal allure of a young woman in her prime. Her chest was no longer flat, but instead possessed soft, white breasts, the pink nipples radiating youthful charm; her figure was no longer like a barrel, but had blossomed into a graceful body with several sexy curves. Cai Si'en couldn't help but focus his gaze on his sister's genitals. Sure enough, just as his sister had said, the entrance to her hidden paradise, concealed in the dark undergrowth, was constantly oozing a glistening liquid, wetting the nearby pubic hair, making it resemble dew-kissed grass, filling Cai Yihui's lower body with the scent of spring, as if tempting a man to explore the secrets deep within.
"It seems my sister wasn't lying; she really is very excited about becoming a 'meat animal'," Cai Si'en couldn't help but think. Even he found it strange that he had so easily accepted the fact that Cai Yihui was already an awakened being.
"Xiao Hui really doesn't blame her brother?" he sighed.
"How could this little beast blame her brother? I should thank her for fulfilling her wish." Cai Yihui, the beast, had already begun speaking to her brother in her new identity.
"Xiao Hui, don't call yourself that..." Cai Si'en raised her voice, "At least in front of your brother, just call yourself Xiao Hui."
"Yes, as long as brother likes it, Xiao Hui can call herself whatever she wants."
"Also, hurry up and put your clothes on, what kind of image do you have naked?"
"Of course, a beast should be naked, what kind of image do you have wearing clothes all day? I'm not one of those so-called rich ladies' pet dogs, wearing a bunch of meaningless clothes all day long, those are truly 'human-like dogs'." Cai Yihui refused to put on her clothes no matter what Cai Si'en tried to persuade her.
"Fine." Cai Si'en had no choice but to harden her heart, "I order you, put on your clothes right now."
"Beast, no, Xiao Hui obeys." Cai Yihui immediately and quickly put on her clothes.
Cai Si'en was both amused and exasperated by his sister: "Little sister, do you really like being a livestock that much?"
"Yes! I like it very much!" Cai Yihui answered her brother's question directly.
"How did you become like this? You never used to look at anything about slaughtering female livestock."
"I have to thank Senior Murong Xue." Cai Yihui, who had just joined the ranks of livestock, suddenly had a strange idea and actually called Murong Xue, who had become livestock first, "senior": "Senior's wonderful performance when she was being processed completely infected me and awakened me."
Then, Cai Yihui told Cai Si'en in detail how she was influenced by Murong Xue and became an awakened female livestock.
"That Murong Xue is a real scourge, designing this machine specifically to torture women, and even she herself died so lewdly on the gallows, and after death she still made public all her shameful deeds to poison the world, that bitch deserved to die!" Cai Si'en cursed through gritted teeth. Dufina was slaughtered on the "Snow Bell," so he harbored no goodwill towards Murong Xue, who designed and released the machine. Now, having seduced Cai Yihui, and having lost his closest loved ones to Murong Xue, his hatred for the eldest daughter of the Murong family intensified. If Murong Xue hadn't already perished, he might have devised another "brilliant" revenge plan.
"Don't say that about Senior Murong Xue, okay? She was just following her instincts. Similarly, Xiao Hui was just following her instincts. Besides, the machine she designed has given countless women ultimate satisfaction. Look at all the praise for Senior Murong Xue in society now; you can tell she's done a truly great thing!" Cai Yihui actually started lecturing her brother.
“Come on, brother, take a look at this DVD when you have time, and then look at these books and pictures.” Cai Yihui pulled out all the things related to Xiuse that she had hidden at home. “After reading these, brother, you should understand my choice. Please don’t blame yourself anymore. I’m happy to become livestock. I only have one small regret, which is that I can’t let brother handle it himself. Sister is leaving now. Thank you for your long-term care and concern for Xiaohui. Take care of yourself.” Cai Yihui smiled mischievously at her brother, then put on the long coat with the livestock logo of Xiuse Club, ready to leave home to become a female livestock.
"Xiao Hui! Don't go yet!" Cai Si'en hurriedly called out to his sister, but when she turned around, he didn't know what to say. After a long silence, he finally managed to say, "Aren't you going to stay with your brother one last night? You can leave tomorrow..."
"As Master He Xuanrong's livestock, how can Xiao Hui stay with other men for so long without reporting to her superiors? I don't want my dear brother to get into trouble with the law." Cai Yihui smiled at her brother again: "Xiao Hui is really leaving. If you still want your sister to stay with you, you can buy the products I make. That way, Xiao Hui can stay with you forever. However, I don't know if my body will be made into products. If it's made into dog food, then nothing will be left. But that seems quite exciting."
"By the way, actually, Sister Fina came to our house and said some things to me before she was dealt with. She asked me to tell you a year after she was dealt with, after you had calmed down. But I can't wait until then. It just so happens that this is what I've been wanting to tell you for the past six months." Cai Yihui, who had already reached the door, seemed to remember something and turned back.
"What did you say? Tell me quickly." Du Feina had actually left a will with her sister before her death, and Cai Si'en desperately wanted to know.
"Forget about Sister Feina completely. It's good for your brother, for Sister Feina, and even for me." After saying this, Cai Yihui turned and left the home she had lived with her brother for over ten years without looking back.
Left alone at home, Cai Si'en silently looked at the empty house, her heart equally empty. In the deathly silent house, only Du Feina in the closet kept her company. After an unknown amount of time, the sound of a child crying came from inside the house again.

Chapter Nineteen: Love and Lies

In Cai Yihui's destination—the New Wine Pool and Meat Forest—Shen Yijing, who had narrowly escaped death, woke up.
The dazzling crystal chandelier on the ceiling stung Shen Yijing's newly restored eyes. She instinctively tried to close her eyes, but found that her eyelids still wouldn't obey her, and she still had no strength left in her body. "The effects of the Ice Love are still there," Shen Yijing helplessly realized.
Although she couldn't move her body, Shen Yijing's senses were unusually sharp. "My neck, where that strange man choked me, burns like fire; my throat feels like it's been crushed; my breasts feel like they're about to split open—that man was so cruel, kneading my breasts like dough; my back is burning too, it must be from being dragged around on the ground; my lower body feels sticky, could it be from losing control of my bladder while being choked? But urine doesn't feel this sticky, could it be my……vaginal fluid? It feels like something's stuffed in my mouth, something's wrapped around my neck, and my vagina feels strange. Strange, I remember it wasn't like this before I passed out." Shen Yijing desperately wanted to move to soothe her wounded body, but the medicine her fiancé had carefully prepared forced her to lie helplessly, silently enduring the discomfort throughout her body.
Thinking of He Xuanrong, all the grievances and bitterness Shen Yijing had suffered that night erupted at once.
"Xuanrong, why did you treat your fiancée like this? In your heart, am I just another piece of livestock for you to play with at will? You said you'd love me forever, and you sounded so sincere. Was it all just an act?" Thinking this, Shen Yijing was overwhelmed with sorrow, but her uncontrollable tear ducts wouldn't shed a single tear for her mistress.
Just as Shen Yijing lay on the bed enduring the dual torment of body and soul, the bedroom door creaked
open. Entering was the culprit behind all this—He Xuanrong.
As soon as He Xuanrong entered, he saw the motionless Shen Yijing and secretly admired her. "Hmm, that pose is quite good, very appealing. These maids did a great job; I'll have to reward them properly when I deal with them, haha."
It turned out that after the doctor reported to him that "Madam is fine and will probably wake up soon. Moreover, the effects of the Ice Love will last for about an hour," a wicked idea popped into He Xuanrong's head. "When I really want to kill her, I probably won't be able to play with this bitch's beautiful corpse anymore. I might as well have a taste now." So he called over the head maid on duty and instructed, "Go and position the young mistress in a more erotic pose. I'm going to play with her in 20 minutes. If you do a good job, I'll reward you handsomely." "Yes, Master." The head maid bowed elegantly and prepared to leave. “However—” He Xuanrong called out to her, “—if you don’t satisfy me, I’ll hang you all up and slice off pieces of your flesh to use in a hot pot.”
The head maid, hearing of such a cruel method, showed no fear but rather became excited. A trickle of vaginal fluid flowed down her smooth, long legs, soaking her white apron—the only covering for the He family maids. However, this head maid was well-trained; her voice didn’t change with excitement, remaining respectful and calm as she said, “We will do our best to satisfy Master. Is there anything else you need, Master?”
“No, that’s all. Go now. Do your job well.” He Xuanrong dismissed the head maid, but the thought that she wasn’t afraid of his “punishment” and even seemed somewhat expectant made him a little annoyed. Frustrated, He Xuanrong summoned a female animal, had her perform oral sex on him, and then personally slit her throat. He then abandoned the still-bleeding, convulsing corpse on the ground and went to Shen Yijing’s “scene of the corpse.”
Shen Yijing lay sprawled on the soft, comfortable bed, her jade-like body resembling a pure Sleeping Beauty from afar. But upon closer inspection, however, this "Sleeping Beauty's" beautiful body exuded an aura of debauchery.
A pair of lace panties, likely the one she had just worn, was stuffed into her mouth, still damp with her own fluids. A delicate flesh-colored stocking wrapped around her long neck perfectly concealed the strangulation marks left by Cai Si'en, further enhancing Shen Yijing's sensual and alluring appearance. Further down, one of Shen Yijing's jade-like hands pressed against her full, firm breasts, her thumb and forefinger pinching her pink nipples—a sight that would tempt anyone to bite. Her other hand rested between her wide-open legs, her slender fingers parting her wet vulva, her forefinger pressing on her sensitive clitoris, while her middle and ring fingers penetrated deep into her paradise. The maids' design was a success; Shen Yijing was now a living, breathing corpse, strangled to death with her own stockings while masturbating. Having seen countless beautiful corpses, He Xuanrong, seeing his beautiful fiancée's "death" so lewd, couldn't resist his animalistic urges. He ripped off his only robe and pounced on Shen Yijing's helpless body, shoving aside her hands that were blocking her genitals. He lifted her wide-open legs with his shoulder, rubbed his penis against her dew-covered entrance a few times, and then eagerly thrust it in.
Shen Yijing felt the object being pulled out of her vagina, and then a man's penis rubbed back and forth inside her. "Who is it this time, Xuanrong's friend? He Xuanrong, haven't you defiled me enough..." Just as she was lost in thought, the penis effortlessly forced its way into her body and began its piston-like motion. Shen Yijing felt her previously fixed field of vision begin to move—her head was rhythmically swaying with the thrusting of the penis—although the swirling images made her dizzy, she could only silently endure it. "Don't I look like I'm being violated by a corpse? Xuanrong's drugs are really harmful."
But the wave after wave of thrusting in her lower body gradually aroused her. Being in a position of being ravaged and unable to resist, Shen Yijing actually felt a masochistic pleasure. This unprecedented, strange feeling made Shen Yijing almost forget who the owner of the penis currently working in her paradise was. "Actually, playing like this seems quite exciting." This thought involuntarily popped into Shen Yijing's mind. At this moment, the images in front of her suddenly began to spin violently. When they finally stabilized, Shen Yijing found her chin resting on the mattress—she had been flipped over.
After turning Shen Yijing over, He Xuanrong continued to penetrate her from behind, fucking the "corpse" kneeling on the bed with her buttocks raised high. Watching Shen Yijing's slender body sway back and forth with his powerful thrusts, the tender flesh of her plump buttocks trembling in waves, he felt a strong sense of conquest. He Xuanrong couldn't help but slap Shen Yijing's snow-white buttocks hard. The violent collision of his hand and buttocks produced a crisp, loud sound. Shen Yijing felt a burning pain in her buttocks. But immersed in the masochistic experience, she didn't care and endured it, the continuous pleasure reaching new heights.
He Xuanrong felt his fiancée's vaginal fluids gradually increasing, her peach blossom cave becoming incredibly slippery. "Hmph, this woman has quite the masochistic potential. She gets excited even when I play with her like a corpse. She has the qualities of a good piece of meat. It looks like it'll be quite exciting to kill her, haha." Thinking this, He Xuanrong mischievously thrust forward, his hand supporting Shen Yijing's pink buttocks sliding down her hips. Shen Yijing slid away from his penis.
Without the support of his penis, Shen Yijing's body slowly and weakly slumped to the left. When her shoulder hit the mattress, He Xuanrong flipped her over again, and her "corpse" rolled a few times on the bed before finally stopping at the edge, returning to her supine position. Seeing the ceiling again, Shen Yijing felt a pair of large hands holding her chin and pulling her head towards the edge of the bed. The powerful pull made her feel like her neck was about to break. The large hands pulled her head off the edge of the bed, leaving the back of her head suspended in the air, before releasing her. Shen Yijing's head then drooped limply off the edge of the bed.
After leaving the image of the ceiling behind, what appeared before Shen Yijing was a very familiar penis.
"This penis looks familiar, it must be Xuanrong's." Knowing that her fiancé had just violated her, Shen Yijing felt somewhat relieved. "Great, I wasn't defiled by another man."
He Xuanrong inserted a thick vibrator into Shen Yijing's vagina, then removed the panties that had been stuffed in her mouth. He then pressed his penis against her lips, but found that Shen Yijing's pearly white teeth blocked his intrusion—Shen Yijing's small mouth was clearly not open wide enough. After several attempts to force it in failed, He Xuanrong became a little annoyed, so he pinched his fiancée's teeth with his hand and pressed hard. Shen Yijing's mouth obediently opened wide, and his penis took the opportunity to invade her mouth. Having successfully invaded, He Xuanrong triumphantly began to rape his fiancée's mouth.
In his fiancée's powerless mouth, He Xuanrong felt a pleasure that he had never felt before when Shen Yijing had taken the initiative to perform oral sex on him. Although there was no longer the active service of her nimble tongue and delicate hands, this Shen Yijing had a different kind of charm. With her head tilted back, her mouth and throat were in a straight line, allowing He Xuanrong to easily penetrate deep into Shen Yijing's throat, exploring this last virgin territory. The pleasure of deep throating was unparalleled by any other form of oral sex. Her mouth, forced open, tried to close, but instead gave He Xuanrong an unmatched tightness. Shen Yijing's pearly teeth gently rubbed against his penis as he moved in and out, the perfect amount of pain intensifying the pleasure.
He Xuanrong couldn't help but exclaim, "Yijing, your corpse is absolutely amazing."
Meanwhile, the "corpse" Shen Yijing was enjoying pleasures she rarely experienced. The vibrator in her lower body was working diligently, bringing her wave after wave of pleasure. He Xuanrong's testicles were constantly slamming against her face, his thick penis going in and out of her mouth, filling it completely. Her throat chugged from the constant stimulation of her fiancé's penis, and she felt a strong sense of suffocation, reminding her of the time Cai Si'en had choked her. Her erotic fantasies from that time flashed before her eyes, and combined with her current burning desire, Shen Yijing couldn't help but hallucinate that she was on the slaughterhouse. It was as if what was filling her mouth now wasn't her fiancé's hot penis, and what was occupying her honey hole wasn't a soft vibrator, but a cold, hard piercing rod. "So this is what it feels like to be pierced. It's wonderful." Shen Yijing's mind was now filled with the image of her body being pierced, displayed as a exhibit in front of He Xuanrong's company: in the flowerbed outside the gate of Huji Company, the woman who was rumored to have been the fiancée of the company's heir, a metal rod fixed in the floral soil, pierced through her vagina, penetrating her naked body and exiting from her mouth. Her once bright and captivating eyes had lost their life's luster, staring blankly at the sky day after day; the small amount of blood from the piercing had congealed at the corner of her mouth, adding a touch of tragedy to her appearance; her slender arms and beautiful legs hung limply, swaying gently with her hair in the wind. Several beams of purple light shone like searchlights on her curvaceous body, keeping her corpse fresh and preventing decay, so that her exquisite body could be displayed forever. A slender neck, delicate shoulders, fair breasts, pink nipples, a smooth abdomen, a supple back, a full mons pubis, a wide-open vulva, and plump buttocks—the woman's former private parts were now all laid bare before everyone's eyes. Gradually, she became a famous tourist attraction in Lanfang, drawing crowds from all over the planet to admire her alluring corpse. Later, it even became a erotic education base, her seductive body inspiring generations of women on the planet to bravely step onto the slaughterhouse, offering their alluring bodies to become delicacies on the dinner table.
Immersed in her fantasy, Shen Yijing suddenly felt the "piercing rod" in her mouth leave her. She awoke with a start, finding He Xuanrong's penis had been pulled from her mouth, then his figure disappeared from her sight, and then the vibrator in her lower body was also pulled out. Without the "piercing rod," Shen Yijing felt a pang of reluctance. However, He Xuanrong's penis quickly filled her empty honey hole again. Under He Xuanrong's rough thrusts, Shen Yijing's weak body began to move again, and her long-frozen vision became active again.
Although her fiancé's penis brought her intense pleasure, Shen Yijing still missed the feeling of being "pierced" earlier. Suddenly, she felt a warm current flow through her whole body, and her body slowly regained sensation. Then, slowly, her limbs could move again. The first action of Shen Yijing, who was "reborn," was to straighten up and tightly wrap her hands and feet around her fiancé, clamping his penis tightly with her lower body. She twisted her lower body wildly and shouted passionately, "Xuanrong, thrust hard! Pierce Yijing's body and put it in front of your company as decoration!"
He Xuanrong, who was engrossed in his work, was startled by Shen Yijing's sudden "come back to life." Coupled with Shen Yijing's seductive clamping, he released his ejaculation, and a stream of hot fluid gushed out and shot into his fiancée's hot body. Shen Yijing let out a soft moan, her body arching and convulsing a few times before collapsing onto the bed.
He Xuanrong watched his semen slowly flow from Shen Yijing's honeyed depths, a sense of annoyance creeping into his heart. "How could the drug wear off so quickly? This bitch gave me such a fright. Didn't that doctor say there was still an hour left? So incompetent. It's a pity he's a man, otherwise I could have openly killed him. Sigh, next time I'll get a female doctor," He Xuanrong thought maliciously.
Shen Yijing, of course, had no idea what He Xuanrong was thinking. After the unforgettable climax, her reason gradually returned, and she began to recall her experience. "Ah, how could I have had so many shameless fantasies just now? To imagine myself being slaughtered! It must be Xuanrong's drug playing tricks on me. He made me look so foolish in front of strangers, and I almost got strangled. How could Xuanrong treat me like this? Does he really just see me as livestock?"
Thinking this, Shen Yijing sat up straight and coldly called out, "He Xuanrong."
"What is it, Yijing?"
*Slap!* Shen Yijing slapped him hard across the face.
A burning sensation spread across his face, and his fiancée's handprint was branded on his handsome features.
This was the first time He Xuanrong had ever been hit by a woman. His anger surged uncontrollably, and without thinking, he cursed, "Bitch, you dare hit me?"
Shen Yijing stared intently into her fiancé's bloodshot eyes—eyes that seemed to want to kill. But she showed no fear, still speaking in a cold, sarcastic tone: "Bitch? So this servant is so high-class in Master He Xuanrong's eyes? I thought Shen Yijing was just a lowly beast in Master's eyes. Does Master think a lowly beast can serve Master's friend as well? But a beast hitting its master is an unforgivable crime! Master, chop me into mincemeat and feed me to the dogs!"
He Xuanrong really wanted to do as Shen Yijing said and chop her into mincemeat and feed her to the dogs. However, he quickly calmed down, using the same acting skills he had used to deceive Shen Yijing to fill his face with a remorseful expression, and then said in a tearful voice full of emotion: "Yijing, I know this is too unfair to you. But I am doing this for you and for our future. Xuanrong is useless, making Yijing suffer. Yijing, you can hit me and scold me as you please."
"For me and your future? What do you mean?" Shen Yijing was a little surprised.
"Actually, the guest in the reception room today is the deputy director of the Women's Livestock Bureau. He heard that our company developed 'Ice Love,' and he's been pestering me all day, saying he absolutely has to... to defile Yi Jing's corpse..."
"Hmph, so you happily gave your fiancée—no, a worthless female beast—to the director just to please him, didn't you?" Shen Yi Jing said fiercely.
"Yi Jing, I love you so much, how could I agree to such an impudent request? I immediately and firmly refused,"
He Xuan Rong pretended not to hear Shen Yi Jing's sarcasm.
"Oh, it seems my experiences tonight were all an illusion? Master, you'd better hurry up and slaughter the little female beast, otherwise, the flesh of a mentally ill woman won't fetch a good price." Shen Yi Jing's words were still like needles pricking.
He Xuanrong displayed his astonishing patience: "But that deputy director kept pestering me. After I refused several times, he started threatening me, saying that if I didn't agree, he would prevent all of Hu Ji Company's female meat from passing hygiene inspections and revoke Hu Ji Company's female livestock slaughtering license. This would cut off the company's two main sources of income—female meat and female livestock products. Then, because they couldn't slaughter female livestock for research, the research institute would have to close down, and the company would definitely go bankrupt."
"If the company goes bankrupt, not only will countless excellent employees who have worked hard for the company face unemployment, but Yi Jing will also be dragged down by my incompetence and live a life of wandering and hiding from creditors. If she is caught by creditors, Yi Jing will definitely be sold as livestock to pay off debts. I can't let Yi Jing die because of me, and I can't let Yi Jing, who hates beauty so much, become a female livestock. So... although it's unfair to Yi Jing, I have no choice but to agree to that shameless deputy director.
I'm really useless!" After He Xuanrong finished speaking, he slapped himself twice hard: "However..." I still tried my best to protect Yi Jing. I planned to send him a beautiful corpse to exhaust his energy, so he would be powerless when facing Yi Jing. But I didn't expect that bastard would go berserk and try to strangle Yi Jing. I was so scared that I was stunned. It took me a long time to remember to pull that old scoundrel away. I almost killed Yi Jing because of me. I'm so incompetent. Yi Jing, I don't expect you to forgive me. I'll be satisfied as long as you understand my good intentions.
After saying this, He Xuanrong stared at Shen Yi Jing, tears welling up in his eyes.
Seeing He Xuanrong's tearful face and his swollen, red cheek from the slap, Shen Yijing felt a pang of heartache. Concern can cloud judgment, and Shen Yijing failed to consider that He Xuanrong's behavior today showed no signs of being "forced" or "panicked," and she forgot his expression when he called her a "bitch" earlier. She readily believed her fiancé's lies. She walked to He Xuanrong, gently stroking his cheek, and said tenderly, "So, Xuanrong, you were thinking of me. I misunderstood you. Your face must hurt. I'm sorry."
"No, it's all my fault. I almost killed you. If you died, I wouldn't want to live either," He Xuanrong continued, putting on a perfect performance.
"Xuanrong, please don't say that. Even if I'm gone, you must live on strongly." Shen Yijing cupped He Xuanrong's face, gazed into his eyes, and said firmly, "Besides, for Xuanrong, I wouldn't care even if it meant my death. Even if it meant being a... a slave, for Xuanrong, I would be willing!" With that, Shen Yijing's lips sealed He Xuanrong's, followed by a long, deep kiss. A storm was thus deflated by her acting skills, and a barely perceptible smug look appeared on He Xuanrong's lips.
After the long, passionate kiss, Shen Yijing nestled happily in He Xuanrong's arms, dreaming of their joyful married life. Suddenly, she remembered a question: "Xuanrong, besides making people look like corpses, what other effects did the medicine you fed me today have? Why do I have so many... shameless fantasies after taking it?"
He Xuanrong gently stroked Shen Yijing's smooth hair as he said, "Because people who drink 'Ice of Love' are completely unable to move and cannot actively obtain sexual pleasure, it has two special effects to allow users to also obtain supreme pleasure. One effect is that it can make the user's whole body more sensitive to sexual stimulation, and the secretion of sex glands will also be more vigorous. The other effect is even more powerful; it can dig out the user's most private and deepest sexual fantasies. For example, if you like SM, you will fantasize about being tied up like a dumpling, and every touch from the other person will feel like whipping or dripping wax; if you like anal sex, even if the other person is penetrating your vagina, you will feel like they are fucking your asshole; if you like eroticism... By the way, Yijing, what are your fantasies?"
Shen Yijing was a little skeptical. "So, deep down I actually crave being slaughtered and eaten like a pig, or that my corpse will be watched and played with? Absolutely not, Xuanrong is definitely joking," she thought. Hearing He Xuanrong ask what she was fantasizing about, she snorted, "It's a secret, I won't tell you."
"Yijing loves bananas and cucumbers so much, she's probably fantasizing about giving her husband oral sex," He Xuanrong said teasingly.
"No!" Shen Yijing glared angrily.
"Oh, so Yijing usually likes anal sex, she must be fantasizing about anal sex with her husband. Want us to try it now?" He Xuanrong continued to tease Shen Yijing.
"Okay, let's play anal sex," Shen Yijing said through gritted teeth.
"What?" He Xuanrong thought he'd misheard. "Yijing, you really want to play this?"
"That's right." Shen Yijing looked at He Xuanrong with ill intent. "But, the one being penetrated is your chrysanthemum!"
With that, she grabbed the vibrator, which was covered in her own fluids and had been thrown on the side of the bed, and pounced on He Xuanrong.
"Madam, have mercy!" He Xuanrong dodged with a grin. The two then chased and played around the room, their happy and joyful atmosphere making it hard to believe that one of them was about to be betrayed by the other.
A knock came at the door, and the two stopped playing. "What is it?" He Xuanrong asked. "Young master, a female beast needs to report to you." A maid's respectful voice came from outside the door.
"Ah? A female beast doesn't need to come to me specifically to report. The head maid can handle it." He Xuanrong replied impatiently.
"That female beast claims to be your exclusive female beast, young master, so she insists on coming to you to report and have you brand her with your female beast mark."
"Oh, it's rare to see a female beast so respectful of tradition these days. Tell her to wait for me in the reception room, I'll go see her." He Xuanrong suddenly became interested, thinking that this female beast might be Cai Si'en's sister, Cai Yihui.
He Xuanrong threw on a nightgown and was about to leave when Shen Yijing called him back.
"What is it, Yijing?"
"Can I come with you? I want to see her too." Shen Yijing said hesitantly.
"No problem, as long as Yijing doesn't mind." He Xuanrong found it a little strange; Shen Yijing would never have taken the initiative to get involved in this kind of thing before.
In the past, when He Xuanrong was going to do something related to beautiful women, Shen Yijing had indeed chosen to avoid it. After tonight's experiences, especially the erotic fantasies evoked by "Ice Love," although she wouldn't admit it was her deepest desire, she couldn't help but want to understand the psychology of a female animal.
"Wait a moment, I'll go take a shower and get dressed," Shen Yijing replied.
"Why do you need to wear clothes to see a female animal? Just go like this," He Xuanrong said, eager to see Cai Yihui.
"No, how can I just be naked in front of others?" Shen Yijing turned and walked towards the bathroom without looking back.
"A female animal isn't human," He Xuanrong replied.
Shen Yijing turned and glared at He Xuanrong, only to see him looking at her innocently. She couldn't help but sigh. "You put on some clothes too," she said, then went into the bathroom to wash her ravaged body. Soaking in the luxurious jacuzzi, Shen Yijing couldn't help but think again, "The cleaning pools in the meat factory, they must be like this for washing corpses, right? Ah, what am I thinking about again..."

Chapter 20, The Female Beast's Visit

The Naked Female Beast in the Bathroom While Shen Yijing was fantasizing in the bath, Cai Yihui, the naked female beast in the reception room, was also admiring the various female beast products in the reception room with great interest. "Wow, this chair is amazing, it must be made entirely of a female beast's body, the two heads decorated on it are so beautiful; this desk too, even the desktop is made of a row of ribs covered with human skin, soft yet hard, and with the natural curve of the ribs, it's really exquisite; these two pen holders made from the lower bodies of female beasts are also very exquisite, the pens are inserted into the honey hole and anus, even after death the genitals are still inserted, this female beast is really lucky..."
At this moment, the door of the reception room creaked open, and a man and a woman walked in. “This must be the master.” Cai Yihui immediately crawled on all fours to the man’s feet, like a docile cat supporting herself on his trouser leg, and said in a sweet voice, “Master, your female animal Cai Yihui reports for duty.”
It was He Xuanrong and Shen Yijing who entered. Seeing Cai Yihui crawling around on the ground like an animal, Shen Yijing couldn’t stand it, so she took Cai Yihui’s hand and said softly to her, “Sister, don’t debase yourself like this, stand up quickly.”
But Cai Yihui not only did not accept Shen Yijing’s gentleness, but also scolded her, “A female animal should act like a female animal. crawling on all fours is the most basic thing. How can you stand up without the master’s order! You are also the master’s female animal, right? You are even wearing clothes and walking side by side with the master. What kind of behavior is this! Do you have any awareness of being a livestock?”
Shen Yijing was speechless because of Cai Yihui, while He Xuanrong secretly laughed from the side. "Hmph, bitch, how does it feel to be taught a lesson by a beast?" Although he thought this, he still decided to help Shen Yijing out of the predicament: "Little beast, you've got it wrong. This isn't a female beast, but my fiancée, Shen Yijing." After saying that, he secretly added, "But she'll be a female beast soon too, it's a pity you won't see that day."
Cai Yihui was extremely embarrassed upon hearing this and hurriedly apologized: "So you're the mistress, I've offended you so much, please punish me!"
Shen Yijing was bewildered by her 180-degree change in attitude and finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Sister, don't say that, please stand up."
"I won't feel at ease if the mistress doesn't punish me, how dare I stand up."
Surprisingly, getting someone to stand up was so difficult. Shen Yijing froze, unsure what to do.
He Xuanrong, gradually developing a liking for this stubborn and earnest woman, said, "Little beast, stop bothering your mistress. Come to me and sign the livestock contract." Cai Yihui immediately crawled to He Xuanrong's side.
"So, how does this little beast want to be disposed of?" He Xuanrong originally wanted to slaughter this pretty and lively little beast himself, but with Shen Yijing nearby, he had to pretend to respect her wishes.
"I want to be slaughtered by my master; the time, preferably immediately; um, if I could be made into 'Yan Ji's Dried Meat' like Senior Murong Xue, that would be even better." Cai Yihui had already considered how to dispose of herself.
Cai Yihui's request was exactly what he wanted, and He Xuanrong was about to agree with delight, but then he saw Shen Yijing frowning at him. "It seems this bitch doesn't want me to slaughter her myself. I can't go against her wishes tonight. Sigh, I'll have to reluctantly give in." He Xuanrong thought.
"Hmm, little beast, my hands are a bit inconvenient right now, so it seems I can't handle you myself. How about I send you to our company's meat processing plant? Since you're in such a hurry, I'll arrange for you to be slaughtered tomorrow morning. I'll instruct them to make your body into Yanji jerky, how about that?" He Xuanrong arranged Cai Yihui's death date.
"Being processed in the meat processing plant is also exciting, but I guess being processed by cold, impersonal machines definitely won't be as comfortable as being slaughtered by my master myself," Cai Yihui said with a hint of regret. Although she obeyed her master's every word, she was still quite concerned about the quality of her slaughter.
"Don't worry, little beast, our meat processing plant has Lanfang's best slaughterers and corpse sculptors, they'll definitely make you into a piece of jerky that's as satisfying as Murong Xue's," He Xuanrong assured her.
“Thank you for your trouble, Master. I, Cai Yihui, am extremely grateful.” Then she turned to Shen Yijing: “Thank you, Mistress, for your care and love for me.” Shen Yijing hurriedly replied, “It’s nothing, sister, you’re too kind.”
After deciding on the method, time, and place of disposal, Cai Yihui’s livestock agreement was quickly completed. After the oath was taken, as a row of bright red words were imprinted on her snow-white buttocks, accompanied by a stream of clear vaginal fluid, her identity changed from Cai Si’en’s sister to “Hu Ji Company’s exclusive livestock rf-y-0084 1136-zj.”
“Tomorrow you will report to Qianxiang Livestock Processing Plant, a subsidiary of our Hu Ji Company, to be processed. Tonight, you can rest in pen number 3. If you want sexual comfort, you can find the guards there.” After making the arrangements, He Xuanrong wanted to leave with Shen Yijing.
Shen Yijing stood there motionless, her head lowered as if she was thinking about something. She witnessed up close Cai Yihui's fearlessness in the face of her impending slaughter, and how she excitedly sprayed her own fluids onto the ground while being branded with the mark of a female animal, which made her question her previous views on beauty. "Is it really possible for someone to willingly be slaughtered and eaten, and even experience an unprecedented climax?"
Shen Yijing suddenly nodded, as if she had made up her mind, and said to He Xuanrong, "Xuanrong, tomorrow I'd like to go with this girl to the meat processing plant, is that alright?"
He Xuanrong felt that Shen Yijing was a little different from usual today, and he asked curiously, "Of course I have no problem with that, but Yijing, aren't you usually quite averse to these things? Why do you suddenly want to go see a meat processing plant?"
Shen Yijing didn't want He Xuanrong to know her current thoughts, so she said, "I'll be your wife soon, so of course I need to understand and familiarize myself with your business and work so I can properly assist and support you in the future. Although I'm very reluctant, I'm willing to learn anything for Xuanrong."
"Yijing, of course I have no objection if you're willing. Tomorrow you can go out with this little bitch, I think she definitely knows how to get there, right?" He Xuanrong turned around and asked Cai Yihui, who was masturbating to the side.
“Of course, I know how to get to all the places in Lanfang related to beauty.” Cai Yihui answered while rubbing her clitoris.
“Yihui, sleep with your sister tonight. I have many questions to ask you. How about it?” Shen Yijing didn’t want Cai Yihui to be abused by the guards, and since she did have many questions, she made this request.
“Hmm, as long as the master doesn’t object, the female beast rf-y-00841136-zj is willing to serve the mistress in bed.”
“I naturally agree. Go and sleep with the mistress. But you even remember such a complicated female beast number.”
He Xuanrong said with a smile.
“Of course, this is my new name. How could I not remember it clearly?” Cai Yihui replied playfully.
This amused even Shen Yijing. Her clear laughter echoed in the magnificent reception room.

Chapter 21, The Warning of the Livestock

The morning sun illuminated the new wine pool and meat forest. In the bright morning light, a row of gleaming metal piercing rods shone with a golden light, making the female beasts wearing them look even more delicious. The "meat trees" and "wine pools" in the meat forest also welcomed a new day.
As the maids began feeding the animals that lay motionless in the garden, the newest female animal added to the meat forest and wine pools woke up.
"Sister Yijing, it's dawn! Let's hurry to the meat factory!" Cai Yihui nudged Shen Yijing, who was still fast asleep in bed. Excited, she had barely slept all night and sprang out of bed as soon as the sun rose.
Shen Yijing, who had also barely slept all night, rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up in bed. She had originally planned to ask Cai Yihui a few questions last night, but somehow it turned into Cai Yihui unilaterally instilling meat-related concepts and knowledge in her. Cai Yihui's various erotic methods of handling animals made her blush with embarrassment. As Cai Yihui spoke, she gestured to Shen Yijing's body: "That's how Senior Murong Xue's stomach was cut open by 'Xue Ling'." "If the noose is tied here, the female animal can endure it longer." "Being beheaded in this position is much more visually appealing than in other positions."...
Shen Yijing was manipulated by Cai Yihui all night, experiencing countless erotic treatments. It was already 4 a.m. when she finally couldn't take it anymore and ordered Cai Yihui to let her go.
Although Shen Yijing, who had only slept for less than 3 hours, was still drowsy, she still corrected Cai Yihui in a very serious tone: "Yihui, don't talk nonsense. Today, Yihui went to report for duty. I just went to visit the meat factory."
"Hehe, Sister Yijing, you might as well go report for duty too. Anyway, many women who have visited the meat factory have become voluntary female animals." Because Shen Yijing strictly forbade Cai Yihui to call her "mistress," Cai Yihui affectionately called her "Sister Yijing."
"Yihui, don't talk nonsense! I don't want to be some kind of female animal!" Shen Yijing's sleepiness vanished instantly, and she said resolutely.
"Why is Sister Yijing so averse to being a female animal? Do you think we female animals are lewd and despicable?"
Cai Yihui's expression darkened.
"That's not the reason. I just can't accept being stripped naked in front of everyone and slaughtered like a pig. Besides, torture is so painful, I'm scared too."
"Everyone is born naked, what's shameful about being stripped naked again? After becoming livestock, what's the difference between humans and animals? If torture is only painful, why are so many female animals excited and gushing with their love juices?" Cai Yihui retorted. Shen
Yijing had heard similar arguments many times when she argued with He Xuanrong about the matter of beauty. In the past, she could always sharply retort to He Xuanrong, but this time she was too guilty to say these words. She had indeed experienced unprecedented pleasure in the fantasy of slaughter, though it was due to the effects of the Ice Love drug. The feeling was so real that she subconsciously accepted it as her own experience.
"But...but being tortured is still painful, you can't deny that. And many involuntary female animals are killed unwillingly, that's also tragic," Shen Yijing finally found a weak rebuttal, just like her tone.
"This..." Cai Yihui hesitated, then said, "Never mind, as a female animal, I shouldn't talk back to my master. It was Yihui's fault. Please punish me, master." With that, Cai Yihui knelt down with a thud.
"I told you not to call me master, and you haven't done anything that warrants punishment. Yihui, get up quickly." Shen Yijing quickly helped Cai Yihui up.
"Thank you, master... thank you, sister Yijing." Cai Yihui got up, her lively expression returning. "Let's hurry and report for duty. Yihui can't wait any longer."
"Okay," Shen Yijing replied. The two quickly finished washing up and prepared to head to the meat factory.
Shen Yijing, now fully dressed, noticed that Cai Yihui was completely naked except for long leather boots, leather gloves, and a meat collar. She asked, "Yihui, aren't you dressed yet?"
"I'm dressed, this is fine," Cai Yihui replied.
Shen Yijing initially wanted to tell her to at least put on some underwear, but then she remembered that Cai Yihui had also arrived almost naked, so she figured it would be pointless to persuade her now. She sighed and said, "Alright, let's go."
"Then please, Yijing, hold onto this." Cai Yihui handed Shen Yijing the strap from her collar.
"How can I treat you like a dog? Yihui, you should walk yourself."
"That's the master's right and obligation," Cai Yihui refused to compromise. "Besides, if the master doesn't hold the animal, anyone on the street can take it away at will, and the animal has no right to resist. Does Yijing want Yihui to be taken away and slaughtered by some unknown person? I've even heard of people who specifically look for unattended female animals on the street, take them away, and eat them raw."
"I see… alright, Yijing, I'll hold your hand." Shen Yijing took the strap. Cai Yihui immediately got down on all fours, ready to go. Only then did Shen Yijing realize the purpose of the boots and gloves: to prevent the female animal's delicate skin from being scratched by the rough ground while crawling. "These men really go to great lengths to humiliate women...
" Shen Yijing thought to herself.
Cai Yihui also refused Shen Yijing's offer to ride to the meat factory, saying she wanted more people to see her crawling on the ground. Shen Yijing had no choice but to lead her onto the street, preparing to take the subway to their destination.
The result was this amusing scene: the female animal, Cai Yihui, crawled ahead gleefully, proudly holding her head high, excitedly accepting the lewd stares of passersby; the mistress, Shen Yijing, walked behind dejectedly, shyly lowering her head, frantically avoiding the gazes of the crowd.
After walking what Shen Yijing considered the most difficult stretch of road of her life, she breathed a sigh of relief after boarding the early morning subway, while Cai Yihui sat beside her like a dog. The people who had been scattered in the subway car, standing or sitting, were drawn to the two of them, gathering around to admire the rare beauty of the female animal and whispering amongst themselves. Even on the subway, there was no peace, and with nowhere to hide, Shen Yijing could only bury her head even lower.
"Wow, that girl next to her looks pretty good too." The onlookers finally noticed that Shen Yijing, who was leading the alluring female animal, also seemed quite attractive, and began to comment on her. "Those legs are so long and beautiful, truly exquisite." "Her breasts are also beautiful, the size is just right, and they look very firm. If they weren't made up with surgical bras, they would be amazing. They would be so juicy when grilled." "Tsk tsk, look at her captivating collarbone, it must taste delicious to suck on." "Her figure is even better than the female animal next to her. Look how slender her waist is. I wish she were a female animal too, I really want to taste her."
Shen Yijing finally couldn't stand the increasingly excessive comments, raised her head, and glared angrily at those people.
Unfortunately, the passengers only noticed her beautiful and refined appearance, completely ignoring her protest. The already explicit comments became even more unrestrained: "Wow, she's so beautiful, with red lips and white teeth. She must be a great oral sex artist. Her head would be a hot commodity if made into a massager." "Her eyes are so bright and lively. I really want to try the eye-penetration technique I just learned on her." "I can already imagine what she looks like in the oven.
Beauty, have you ever considered becoming a female animal? You would be even more beautiful when you're roasted to a golden brown, dripping with juices." "No, no, it would be a waste to eat such a rare beauty. We should slaughter her and then plastinate her body. It would be a masterpiece of art."
Shen Yijing was completely enraged and shouted at the onlookers with all her might: "If you continue to insult me like this without any reason, I will call the police. You lecherous devils should know what the punishment for indecent assault is!"
This time, even the most lecherous people in the crowd fell silent. Although women on Earth generally don't react too strongly to verbal sexual harassment and rarely take it to the point of resorting to the law, the law still exists. Lanfang's laws were notoriously harsh on Blue Star, especially regarding sex crimes. No one wanted to risk being whipped on the testicles with a rubber band for a moment of verbal sparring.
The crowd silently dispersed, and Shen Yijing noticed the strap she was holding, Cai Yihui's, was trembling slightly. "What's going on?" Shen Yijing asked curiously, looking at Cai Yihui who was squatting beside her. Cai Yihui's face was flushed, her whole body trembling with excitement, and sticky love fluid had seeped onto the floor.
"Yihui, what's wrong? Why are you so excited?" Shen Yijing asked curiously.
"Taking the subway to the meat factory was absolutely the right decision," Cai Yihui replied in a similarly trembling voice.
"Why?"
"I thought that being dealt with at the meat factory wouldn't be seen by many people, which was a bit of a disappointment. I never imagined that I could enjoy the thrill of being ogled on the subway and receive compliments about my body. Yihui can die without regrets."
"..."
Finally, they arrived at their stop. Shen Yijing felt as if she had experienced the longest journey of her life. As they exited the station, the two still attracted countless stares. Shen Yijing now knew that shyness would only embolden these lecherous men, so she forced herself to remain calm, putting on a composed face, and dragged Cai Yihui, who was reluctantly enjoying the voyeuristic thrill, out of the subway station.
Upon exiting the station, they could see the sprawling Lanfang Slaughterhouse and Processing Plant, a subsidiary of the Huji Company, in the distance.
Since the head maid of the He family had already called to inform them, the two easily passed through the strict security check at the factory gate and entered the factory.
The two were immediately overwhelmed by the sheer scale of the meat factory. In the center of the plaza in front of the factory stood a huge bronze sculpture, depicting the first woman in Earth's history to be eaten—the legendary Yan Ji, said to be a transformed maiden, after being made into dried meat. The sculpture was incredibly lifelike; the vulva, stretched wide open by piercing rods, seemed to still writhe and drip with glistening vaginal fluid.
Around the bronze statue, two concentric circles of various female animal carcasses in different poses surrounded it. The inner circle of female corpses depicts various butchering methods: ancient methods like disemboweling pigs, beheading with a cleaver, throat slitting, dismemberment, hanging with a white silk ribbon, drowning in a basin, and dismemberment by five horses; modern methods like guillotine execution, slow hanging, live impalement, and skinning; and contemporary methods like shooting, electric chair, and sawing machine… a dazzling array. The outer circle displays various finished products: a headless, limbless swallow-shaped meat pouch; a spider woman with countless intestines gushing from her vagina (of course, since the Hu Ji Company doesn't have the technology to manufacture spider pills, this is just a replica); a woman hanging upside down on a meat rack, drained of blood; a woman dressed in a Nanbang Kingdom garment, her internal organs emptied; a woman stuffed with filling, biting an apple, lying in a basin ready to be baked; a woman cut in half from the middle… a dazzling array of female corpses, a veritable museum of erotic history.
The two men, however, had completely different experiences with the same objects. Cai Yihui watched with great interest: "So many sensual and exciting methods of disposal! I really want to try them all. Sister Yijing, look at this gallows. Senior Murong Xue was executed under this type of gallows. And look at this headless woman with her limbs pierced through the pole. This is how Senior Murong Xue's body was disposed of after her death. Its scientific name is 'Yan Ji's Breast'..."
Unlike Cai Yihui, who was excitedly dancing as if she had arrived in heaven, Shen Yijing felt as if she were witnessing the horrors of hell. "How can so many women find it pleasurable to be tortured like this?
To have their corpses displayed here after death, exposed to all, is just too shameful." She inadvertently noticed a female corpse hanging on a rack, her neck pierced by a flesh hook, her head tilted to one side, swaying gently in the wind.
"This woman's figure is quite similar to mine!" Shen Yijing couldn't help but walk towards the corpse. "Her appearance is quite similar too..." She held the corpse's slender waist, turning her buttocks towards herself. The marks on the corpse's buttocks indicated that this was a demonstration female animal once named "Zhang Jing." "Even the name is so similar! What a coincidence. Could it be that one day I will be killed and hung on a meat rack like her?"
At Zhang Jing's feet was a small nameplate explaining that she died during her honeymoon with her wealthy boyfriend when his company suddenly encountered financial difficulties. Zhang Jing, who had barely enjoyed a few days of newlywed bliss, was sold to the meat market by her husband, who had once sworn eternal love, to pay off debts. Zhang Jing was sent to a public livestock pen, where she satisfied dozens of men before being bought by the Orchid Company. An electric chair took her young life, and her body hung on a meat hook as a display item in the meat factory.
After seeing Zhang Jing's ordeal, Shen Yijing felt a chill run down her spine. A woman's intuition told her that the fate of the woman's corpse swaying gently on the meat hook might very well befall her as well. "Will Xuan Rong do the same to me?" Shen Yijing shook her head sharply, trying to shake off the bad premonition. "I hope not." Shen Yijing sighed, tugging at the strap in her hand, signaling Cai Yihui to leave with her.

Chapter Twenty-Two: Accidental Slaughter

The two wandered aimlessly through the maze-like factory area, unable to find the place where the female livestock were registered. Shen Yijing noticed something was wrong and asked, "Yihui, haven't we reached the registration area yet?"
"Huh? I thought Sister Yijing was leading me to the registration area. Isn't Sister Yijing the master's fiancée? How could she not know where the registration area is?"
"This is my first time here, I don't know the way at all. So even you don't know how to get there, Yihui? What do we do now? I didn't expect Xuanrong's factory to be so big, yet there isn't even a road sign or map."
"The lack of road signs and maps is intentional, to make it harder for the female animals to find their way and prevent them from escaping,"
Cai Yihui replied.
"Sigh, men really go to great lengths to torment women," Shen Yijing sighed.
"This measure was exactly what the master came up with."
"So it was Xuanrong's doing again, humph... Okay, let's not talk about that now. There seems to be a staff member over there, let's go ask for directions." Shen Yijing noticed a forklift approaching, transporting a pile of white things.
As a female animal, Cai Yihui naturally wouldn't object to her master, so the two of them walked towards the forklift.
Upon closer inspection, the white, fleshy objects on the forklift were freshly slaughtered animals, all with their throats slit, bellies cut open, and entrails removed. Their eyes lifeless, they were haphazardly piled up, their bodies jostling with the forklift's swaying. The bodies of those buried beneath were barely visible, only an outstretched arm or leg proving their existence.
Shen Yijing was already somewhat accustomed to this scene; she merely frowned slightly and waved to the forklift driver to stop.
The driver, however, seemed oblivious to them, showing no sign of stopping. Shen Yijing grew anxious and jumped in front of the forklift, waving and shouting loudly. The forklift braked sharply, stopping abruptly, but the two female corpses on top of the pile were propelled forward by inertia, crashing heavily to the ground and continuing to tumble forward, kicking up a cloud of dust and nearly knocking Shen Yijing over. After the dust settled, the two female corpses were unrecognizable, covered in bruises. One's limbs were twisted at bizarre angles, clearly broken; the other was in even worse shape, her head having smashed into a large rock during the roll, her pretty face mangled beyond recognition.
The fat driver of the forklift got off, cursing, and yelled at the two in his hoarse voice, "You two damn fools, why did you block my way? You ruined two good pieces of meat, now they can only be used to make meat sauce or dog food. How are you going to compensate me?" "Master...Master, I'm so sorry, I just wanted to ask how to get to the female animal registration office. I didn't expect to cause you to ruin them. How much are they worth? I will definitely compensate you for the price!" "
Hmph, compensate me? Can you afford to compensate me?" The fat driver rubbed his chin filthyly, "Besides, there's only ever been money debts repaid with flesh, I've never heard of flesh debts being repaid with money."
"Then how should I compensate you?" Shen Yijing asked sincerely.
"Of course, a debt of flesh must be repaid with flesh." The fat driver looked at the two women's faces with a smirk. "Both of you female animals are quite good-looking, enough to replace the two that were injured. You don't need to report for duty; just come with me to the processing workshop to be slaughtered.
" "Please be more serious! I'm not a female animal!" Shen Yijing corrected the fat driver seriously. "Hmph, there are only two kinds of women in the meat factory—female animals that have already been slaughtered and female animals that haven't been slaughtered yet. And you'll soon become the first kind!"
Shen Yijing couldn't bear it any longer and stepped forward, slapping the fat driver twice hard. "Don't look down on women!
Not all women willingly become female animals!" Shen Yijing angrily grabbed Cai Yihui's sash. "You didn't tell us the way to the reporting office; we'll find it ourselves. Come on, Yihui." With that, she turned and left.
"Hmph, what a bold female animal, daring to hit someone and resist, and trying to escape? Let me show you what's what!" The fat driver took the stun gun from his waist, aimed at Shen Yijing's beautiful back, and pulled the trigger.
Shen Yijing suddenly felt two needle-like objects pierce her back, followed by a numbing and painful electric current flowing through her entire body. She screamed, her body trembled violently a few times, her vision went black, her legs gave way, and she collapsed to the ground, knowing nothing more.
The fat driver walked over and pulled the electrodes from Shen Yijing's back, whose hands and feet were still twitching unconsciously. The barbs on the electrodes tore off a piece of her flesh. The fat driver used his foot to turn Shen Yijing over. Her once beautiful face was now streaked with tears and snot from the electric shock, her appearance pale and distorted. The crotch of her pants was also soaked with incontinent urine. Although she was unconscious, she was still tightly gripping the strap that held Cai Yihui.
The fat driver laughed lewdly: "Let you pretend to be noble, you lowly beast. You still got your pants wet by me, hahaha." He glanced at Shen Yijing's flesh still clinging to the electrode hook: "Hmph, let me taste your meat first." He then put the hook in his mouth and bit into the nearly raw flesh: "Hmm, juicy and elastic, with a moderate fat content. Truly a good carnivore, haha. Ouch, ouch!"
The fat driver, engrossed in his meal, suddenly cried out. The electrode hook had caught his tongue.
He struggled to pull the hook off, his mouth now full of blood. "You filthy bitch, eating your flesh is an honor, and you dare hook my tongue? Pah!" The fat driver spat a mouthful of blood mixed with phlegm onto Shen Yijing's pretty face, still seething with anger, and cursed, "If your corpse wasn't used for whole-body barbecue and needed to maintain its appearance, I'd kick you a few times, you stinking woman!" After cursing, he turned to Cai Yihui and said, "Aren't you going to run away?" “
I’ve been looking forward to being dealt with, why would I run away?” Cai Yihui replied, “But, Sister Yijing really isn’t a female beast, she’s still the fiancée of the heir of the Huji Company, we can’t just get rid of her too.”
“Hmph, she’s the heir’s wife? Then I’m the chairman’s brother. Anyway, women all look the same after their heads are cut off and hung on a meat rack, nobody can recognize them, haha.” The fat driver clearly didn’t believe Shen Yijing’s identity. “Although you say you won’t run away, I can’t guarantee you won’t lie to me, and she’s not good for transportation like this, you should just go to sleep.” The fat driver aimed the stun gun at Cai Yihui again.
“No problem, it would be great to enjoy the pleasure of electric shocks. But, could you please aim here?”
Cai Yihui said, sitting on the ground, spreading her legs to expose her lower body to the stun gun, and using her hands to part her labia to reveal her vulva: “Aim carefully.” After saying that, Cai Yihui closed her eyes.
“Ha, not bad, this is how a female animal should be. Let you enjoy it properly, watch me.” The fat driver adjusted the stun gun, then pulled the trigger, the electrodes accurately hitting Cai Yihui’s vulva and clitoris.
This time, the fat chef adjusted the type of electrode; the adhesive electrode did not damage Cai Yihui’s delicate vulva, and the current was also adjusted so that she could enjoy the pleasure of the electric shock rather than just simple pain. Cai Yihui moaned and trembled for half a minute, finally passing out after spurting out a stream of vaginal fluid. Looking at the satisfied expression on her face, it was more accurate to say that she passed out from an extreme orgasm than from being shocked by the electric shock.
"Found two good pieces of meat today, lucky me, hahaha." The fat driver quickly stripped the two women naked, his well-trained arms easily lifting the two slender figures, one on each shoulder, and carried them to the forklift, throwing them onto the pile of corpses. The unconscious, naked He family fiancée lay beneath Cai Yihui, swaying as she was transported to the processing workshop amidst the pile of female animals' gruesome corpses.
Shen Yijing, still unconscious, was startled awake by a chilling sensation. She found herself surrounded by a hazy, azure blue, with a blurry yellow shadow in the distance—she was submerged in water. She tried to swim back to the surface, but found her hands and feet bound. She struggled a few times but couldn't move.
Terrified, Shen Yijing instinctively tried to scream for help, but only tasted the icy water, a string of frantic bubbles escaping from her mouth and nose towards the surface. "Is that fat man really going to kill me? No! I don't want to die like this! Xuanrong, Xuanrong, save me!" Shen Yijing struggled even more desperately, but despite her best efforts, she could only create a few faint ripples in the pool.
Unable to break free, and with no one to save her, she was destined to drown. The cold, cruel reality, as icy as the pool water, eroded Shen Yijing's will to live. Her struggles gradually subsided, and the suffocating sensation she had experienced the previous night filled her senses again. "What did I do wrong? Why do so many people want to kill Yijing? And in such a painful way? If they really wanted to kill me, they could at least have come up with a more swift method. Ah, my chest hurts so much. I wonder what they'll do to me after I die." Shen Yijing had already begun to imagine what would happen to her after death. “That fat guy just said he wanted me to pay him a piece of meat, he probably wants to sell me as meat. He said he'd take me to the processing plant, so at least I'd have a whole corpse. Ha, how stupid. I'll definitely be eaten clean in the end, what's the point of hoping for a whole corpse? I wonder if Xuanrong will build me a cenotaph and bring his wife to pay respects to my spirit every year…” Suddenly, Shen Yijing felt something pulling her legs up, slowly lifting her out of the water. “Is someone coming to save me? Could it be Xuanrong? That's great!” Shen Yijing was overjoyed.
The force did not disappoint Shen Yijing, swiftly lifting her out of the water. Shen Yijing found herself hanging upside down, water dripping from her body down to her head and into the pool. Ignoring the pain of water in her eyes, Shen Yijing forced her eyes open to look for her fiancé, but only saw Cai Yihui's water-soaked face, also hanging upside down.
"Sister Yijing, you made it through! You were hanging there motionless the whole time, I was worried you'd drown and miss the later processing steps," Cai Yihui said excitedly.
"The later processing steps?" Shen Yijing hadn't even registered what she meant. A sharp pain shot through her breast, and Cai Yihui's face disappeared from her sight, replaced by the fat driver's lewd face. The fat driver had pulled Shen Yijing's nipple, turning her towards him.
"I can't believe you look so frail, yet you managed to pull through. You know, the mortality rate for this process is 49.30%. Look at these useless animals," the fat driver said, pointing to several animals hanging motionless on the production line, dripping water.
"Have you been training before? Do you often play hanging games with your lover? Ha, you say you don't want to be livestock, but you actually enjoy this kind of thing."
Shen Yijing, of course, wouldn't tell him that she had been "trained" by Cai Si'en the night before, and besides, she was incredibly embarrassed to be hanging naked upside down in front of a stranger, so she didn't hear what the fat driver said at all.
"Hmph, there are still a few more steps to go, enjoy it slowly, you little slut." The fat driver slapped Shen Yijing's snow-white buttocks and walked away.
Shen Yijing breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the fat driver leave. Ignoring the stinging pain in her buttocks, she turned to Cai Yihui and asked, "Yihui, what did you mean by that process just now?"
"Sister Yijing, don't you understand? That was the process of washing female livestock. You're currently hanging on the production line in the overall processing workshop, about to be slaughtered. Although Yihui explained to that fat driver that you weren't female livestock, he wouldn't listen and even electrocuted me. When I woke up, I saw you hanging upside down, with a female livestock mark imprinted on your buttocks. You're now 'Huji Company's Exclusive Female Livestock zt-q-00 850806-tem'."
"What? This is illegal!" Shen Yijing was horrified and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Help! Put me down! I'm not a willing slave, and I don't meet the standards for forced slaughter. It's illegal for you to kill me!" But the surrounding staff ignored her. Only one or two nearly naked female staff members glanced at her coldly before lowering their heads and silently continuing their work. Only a few other female slaves hanging upside down on the production line cast sympathetic glances at Shen Yijing.
"Sister Yijing, stop shouting, it's useless. They're used to it, they won't care about you. And even if they wanted to let you down, they couldn't. I heard the production line can't stop without a high-level password card. Since things have come to this, Sister Yijing, you should calm down, relax, and treat this as the last great enjoyment of your life. Sigh, I was originally planning to be made into Yanji meat, it seems I can only be slaughtered as a whole now. But being processed with Sister Yijing isn't bad either."
Shen Yijing's heart felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar. She thought she had escaped, but unexpectedly, she was already in a situation where death was certain. She cried out in unwillingness, but the result was only a gag to seal her mouth and make her feel extremely humiliated. Her weak struggles did not slow down the progress of the production line at all. After the strong hot air dried the hanging meat, the conveyor belt continued to move forward.
Shen Yijing felt a cool lubricant drip onto her vulva, and her originally dry vagina became wet and slippery. Then, a hard object forcefully entered her honey hole, rapidly rotating and thrusting. Instantly, a powerful pleasure erupted from Shen Yijing's lower body and radiated throughout her entire body. Unwilling to display her wanton side in front of so many people, Shen Yijing forcefully suppressed the urge to moan. The other female animals on the same production line had no such concerns and began to moan. Several bolder animals, including Cai Yihui, even twisted their bodies to cooperate with the vibrator's violation of them, while wantonly moaning. A few less sexually experienced animals had already reached their first orgasm under such intense stimulation. The
unrestrained moans rising and falling around her were like the seductive voice of a succubus, tempting Shen Yijing. Waves of stimulation in her lower body brought her reason to the brink of collapse, although she used strong willpower to restrain the urge to scream out loud.
However, a few short groans still managed to break free from their owner's control. Fortunately, the gag prevented the loud groans from turning into low "ooh, ooh." Shen Yijing was even somewhat grateful for the tormenting little thing in her mouth.
To distract herself, Shen Yijing began to pay attention to her surroundings. She was in a huge factory, where a massive production line gleamed with metallic light, tirelessly transporting and processing all sorts of female animals. Women's bodies, regardless of age, skin color, appearance, figure, or social status, were all hung upside down, treated equally by the cold, indifferent machines. Because this was a whole-processing workshop, the women's bodies appeared relatively intact; the only difference was that some were still temporarily alive, while others were already lifeless, mere corpses to be slaughtered.
Hanging opposite Shen Yijing was a row of such corpses: ten with their throats slit, their neatly arranged upside-down bodies silently enduring the high-pressure water jets. The powerful water jets relentlessly washed over their slender bodies, washing away the blood and grime while simultaneously making them sway sensually. The water jets were particularly harsh on their lower bodies, even turning the tender flesh inside their vaginas inside out. If they were still alive, they would surely be moaning with pleasure, but now they felt nothing at all.
"I'll soon be like that, so shameful. How did I end up like this? I'll never see Xuanrong again..." Shen Yijing thought despairingly.
Suddenly, she overheard a conversation between two staff members. A young female voice asked, "Master, isn't industrial slaughter supposed to be free of visual effects? Why use massage sticks to stimulate the livestock? Isn't that a waste of time?
I heard our factory didn't do this before." The other, more mature woman replied, "You don't understand. We don't give the female animals sexual stimulation for visual appeal. The latest slaughter theory suggests that the more sexual stimulation the female animals receive before death, the better the meat quality. So our factory hired a slaughterhouse master named Liu Zhengyu to design this equipment for stimulating the female animals, and the effect is indeed very good. All the test data for the produced products have improved by more than 20 percentage points."
"Liu Zhengyu? So he invented this torturous thing?" Shen Yijing was surprised to hear this familiar yet unfamiliar name. "So he's become a butcher. Humph, he always said my relationship with the womanizing Xuan Rong wouldn't end well, and advised me to leave him. Now he's become a butcher too, designing these devices to toy with women. Hypocrite, humph. I must control my desires; I'd rather die than let him get away with it."
A short, agonizing scream interrupted Shen Yijing's thoughts. She turned her head and saw that the neck of the first woman in the group had been severed by something. The woman's body trembled violently, and blood swirled and splattered from the cut, staining everything around her crimson. Shen Yijing, hanging not far from the victim, was also stained with a few drops of sticky blood.
In her shock, Shen Yijing heard Cai Yihui excitedly shout behind her, "Ah, it's finally time! I'm finally going to be slaughtered and turned into meat like Senior Murong Xue!"
Shen Yijing turned to look at Cai Yihui again and saw her face full of happiness, like a woman immersed in sweet love. Looking further back, the other female animals were also staring intently at the woman whose throat was being slit, their expressions varying. Some, like Cai Yihui, wore expressions of pure bliss; others trembled with terror; still others stared blankly, their eyes vacant. Shen Yijing had no time to ponder their expressions, turning back to witness the end of the woman in front of her.
The woman's throat had been completely slit, and with most of her blood drained, she made no further noticeable movements except for some weak twitches, her throat emitting hissing sounds as if it might stop at any moment. A sharp blade, disregarding her not-quite-dead state, had already ripped open her abdomen. In every sense, she was now a piece of flesh. As
the blood mist dissipated, the murder weapon that had taken the woman's life revealed its狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face. It was a small, rapidly spinning circular saw. A jet of water cleaned the blood-stained saw blade, and the small, shiny saw cut into the neck of the next female animal—the one hanging beside Shen Yijing.
Soon it would be her turn, and Shen Yijing's body trembled uncontrollably. "It seems I really can't escape this fate. Xuanrong, see you in the next life."
The chainsaw had once again completed its task of taking the life of the female beast. After cleaning itself, the deadly serrations slowly and resolutely advanced towards Shen Yijing's snow-white neck. Shen Yijing closed her eyes, awaiting the final moment. Memories of He Xuanrong flashed before her eyes like a revolving lantern. The surprise of their encounter at her coming-of-age ceremony, the unease and excitement of being led back to the villa by He Xuanrong's hand after their love at first sight, the pain and happiness of being penetrated by He Xuanrong for the first time, the sweetness of He Xuanrong kneeling and proposing to her—all rushed into her mind. "It's a pity I can't be with you anymore, Xuanrong." The noise of the chainsaw drew closer like the footsteps of death; death was just around the corner. The sharp serrations were about to mercilessly slice into her delicate neck, taking away her passion, her life, and all the sweet memories she shared with He Xuanrong. Then her body would be bought by strangers, or roasted on a pole, or made into a sex toy for people to play with, or made into an ornament for people to admire. A clear tear slid down Shen Yijing's cheek.
Suddenly, a familiar voice broke into her ears. "What are you doing?! Stop right now!"

Chapter Twenty-Three, Reunion

The echo of that shout still reverberated in the huge factory, and the production lines were already emitting ominous roars. The mechanical electronic synthesized voice accompanied by the ear-piercing alarm sounded: "Alarm!
The entire processing production line will stop within seconds."
Seeing a glimmer of hope, Shen Yijing hurriedly opened her eyes wide, only to find that the footsteps of death were still relentlessly approaching her. The gleaming small circular saw was less than three centimeters away from her snow-white neck, and it would definitely cut through her delicate throat within 10 seconds, dragging her into the abyss of death.
At that moment, a white figure rushed to Shen Yijing's side with incredible speed, standing between her and Death—the small circular saw. Sparks flew, and the sharp metallic scraping sound assaulted the eardrums of everyone present. Shen Yijing looked at the back of the person who had tried to snatch her life from Death's grasp and realized it wasn't her fiancé. She couldn't help but feel a slight disappointment. "If only Xuanrong had come to save me." However, looking at the back of this person who was single-handedly fighting against the powerful mechanical force for her sake, Shen Yijing was filled with gratitude.
"Why would he risk his life to save me? To others, I'm just a piece of livestock waiting to be slaughtered." Shen Yijing vaguely felt that the back looked familiar, but she couldn't remember who it belonged to.
The ten seconds that felt like an eternity finally passed, the massive production line fell completely silent, and the ear-piercing metallic scraping sound also came to an end. Death reluctantly withdrew his scythe. The screams and groans of the women suddenly rose up. It turned out that some small circular saws on other production lines had already cut into the necks of some unfortunate female animals, but stopped before completely severing their necks. The saw blades stuck in their necks slowed the flow of blood, preventing the women from losing consciousness and dying quickly. The intense pain caused every woman who could still make a sound to scream. They were relatively lucky; some unfortunate women whose throats had been severed could only silently endure the torment of suffocation and slowly die. Since the entire production line had stopped, the vibrators that had been comforting them also stopped, leaving them only with endless suffering—except, of course, for the exceptional women who could still spontaneously orgasm under these circumstances.
The person who had snatched Shen Yijing from the clutches of death, only after confirming that the small circular saws had completely stopped, finally relaxed and threw away the weapon he had used to fight death—a large steel wrench—before sitting down and panting heavily. After his breathing calmed down a bit, he immediately turned around, ungabbed Shen Yijing, and asked anxiously, "Yi... Miss Shen, didn't you know you were preparing for your wedding with Mr. He? How did you become a female slave?"
"Liu Zhengyu? What brings you here?" Still hanging upside down, Shen Yijing was somewhat surprised to find that her savior was actually her old classmate and now estranged friend, Liu Zhengyu.
"Never mind that for now, tell me quickly, are you really a female slave?" Liu Zhengyu asked worriedly.
"Of course not! These people knocked me unconscious and forced me onto the production line!" Having narrowly escaped death, Shen Yijing recounted to Liu Zhengyu her ordeal of getting lost in the factory, encountering the fat driver, being unreasonably knocked unconscious by him, and waking up already on the production line. She also vented her pent-up grievances and resentment.
Understanding the whole story, Liu Zhengyu was relieved. He comforted Shen Yijing, saying, "Since that's the case, you'll be alright. I'll make them apologize to you right away."
"Rumor has it this factory often does this kind of thing. It seems the rumors are true. He Xuanrong really has no morals whatsoever. Luckily I came to maintain the machines today, otherwise Yijing would have been in danger," Liu Zhengyu thought to himself. Of course, considering Shen Yijing's feelings, he didn't voice his thoughts.
"Before that, could you put me down? This state is too... too embarrassing," Shen Yijing, having calmed down, began to consider her image. Hanging naked like a pig in front of acquaintances is hardly a dignified posture.
Liu Zhengyu then remembered that his beloved was still naked, and couldn't help but glance at her, unable to tear his gaze away from Shen Yijing's body.
As an experienced female livestock butcher, Liu Zhengyu was already accustomed to women's naked bodies. When he was in his role as a butcher, slender or plump, graceful bodies were merely tools and platforms for him to showcase his exquisite butchering skills. Even in ordinary times, female nakedness didn't hold much appeal for him. This could be considered an occupational hazard for female livestock butchers, and Liu Zhengyu was no exception.
The naked body before him, even in the eyes of the experienced Liu Zhengyu, was exceptionally beautiful: her helpless body writhed uncomfortably, her face showing a pitiful mix of shame and indignation. Her snow-white, delicate breasts appeared even rounder and firmer due to the inverted position, and her slender, curvaceous waist now looked even more sensual.
A pair of long, slender legs were pulled into a V-shape by the machine, the secret opening between her legs boldly exposed to the air. A thick vibrator was deeply inserted into it, stretching Shen Yijing's peach blossom cave wide open. The pink and moist flesh tightly wrapped around it, seemingly still twitching slightly, constantly exuding a lewd aura.
This perfect body was lifted up like a female animal, its legs dangling in mid-air before him, and Liu Zhengyu felt an uncontrollable surge of long-lost impulse. This impulse, a mixture of lust, sadism, destructiveness, and the fear and guilt of killing, was something Liu Zhengyu often felt when he was a novice. When his trembling hands slit the throat of his first woman, this indescribable feeling kept him awake all night. But as his slaughtering experience increased, he gradually became numb. For Liu Zhengyu, now known as the "Dry Ice Blade," a female animal that could arouse this impulse was a rare find.
Liu Zhengyu felt his lips and throat were dry. He found that countless wonderful ways to slaughter the person he loved most had already spontaneously come to mind. "What kind of strange feeling would it be to slaughter the person you love so deeply?" Liu Zhengyu couldn't help but wonder. "It's so easy to find out. Just pick up a knife, stab it into Yi Jing's vagina, and pull it down. The sharp blade will slice open her smooth abdomen, and her internal organs will spill out... You don't even need a knife. Just hold her delicate neck with both hands, neither too tight nor too loose, and you can feel Yi Jing's smooth skin while watching her desperate struggle. It won't be long before she becomes a lifeless corpse. Then Yi Jing will be at my disposal. I can take her home to preserve her forever, or carefully dismember her, make meat products, and then slowly eat her, merging her with me..."
Although this idea was very tempting, and Liu Zhengyu had the ability to make it a reality, his reason ruthlessly mocked himself: "Don't make me laugh. How could you possibly do it? Forget killing her, you don't even have the courage to hate her."
Liu Zhengyu sighed softly. "Yes, I gave her my whole heart, but she completely ignored my feelings, treating me like a stranger. She only invited me to her wedding banquet at He Xuanrong's insistence. I feel no hatred for this heartless woman, only silent heartache. Liu Zhengyu, you're such a useless man."
Thinking this, the inexplicable impulse in Liu Zhengyu's heart vanished instantly. The innocent memories of his student days now manifested as a carnal reality before his eyes. Back then, even a glimpse of Shen Yijing's bra strap could make his heart race, but now, with her completely naked and exposed before him, he felt no joy whatsoever.
This beautiful body before him didn't belong to him; Shen Yijing had already given her soul and body entirely to He Xuanrong. As Shen Yijing happily nestled into the arms of the eldest son of the He family, using her sexy body to pleasing him with all her might, Liu Zhengyu could only endure loneliness and solitude, trying to fill the void in his heart with the bodies and blood of other female beasts. Unfortunately, his frozen heart could not be melted by the warm blood of any number of female beasts.
Shen Yijing, of course, was unaware of the many thoughts flashing through Liu Zhengyu's mind. Watching the expression on her savior's face change from worry to surprise, and then to an indescribable sadness, she felt only confusion and bewilderment. "Why is Liu Zhengyu's expression so unpredictable? Has he killed too many women? Even his personality has become strange."
But these wild guesses did nothing to escape her predicament. Seeing that Liu Zhengyu was lost in thought and showed no intention of putting her down, she grew increasingly anxious. He could only tentatively ask again, "Mr. Liu... is it possible to put me down now?"
Shen Yijing's gentle voice startled Liu Zhengyu. He shook his head to clear away the unpleasant thoughts lingering in his mind, and smiled at his old classmate, saying, "Putting you down isn't impossible. But then, the evidence that this factory illegally put you on the slaughter line will be gone. You won't be able to get their apology and monetary compensation."
"I don't want any apology or compensation. I just want to get off this damn machine as soon as possible. This indecent state is too shameful," Shen Yijing said firmly.
"But..." Liu Zhengyu wanted to say something, but after thinking for a moment, he shut his mouth.
"But what?" Shen Yijing asked, seeing Liu Zhengyu's hesitation.
"Nothing, I'll put you down right away." After saying that, Liu Zhengyu began to look around as if searching for something.
"What are you looking for?"
"Looking for a mat or something, otherwise I might accidentally drop you when I put you down."
Liu Zhengyu found what he needed and explained to Shen Yijing as he ran off.
"You're so considerate," Shen Yijing whispered, but unfortunately, the compliment didn't reach her ears.
A little while later, Liu Zhengyu returned without a mat, dragging a large cardboard box. As he dragged it, he explained to Shen Yijing, "This isn't a plastic surgery workshop, so there don't seem to be any mats or anything like that. I only have these packaging foam plastics, but the cushioning is still enough. You don't mind, do you?" Shen Yijing
wouldn't mind if she was on a bed of nails to get off this machine. She immediately replied, "No problem, thank you."
"Then I'll get you down now. It might be a little... um... a little uncomfortable, please bear with it."
"Okay, I understand, thank you for your trouble." Shen Yijing maintained her usual politeness.
"Please don't be so polite to me, okay? I'm not a stranger," Liu Zhengyu thought bitterly.
Despite his thoughts, Liu Zhengyu carefully and meticulously placed the box filled with styrofoam under Shen Yijing, first untying the rope binding her wrists, then climbing to a higher position on the production line to untie her legs. From his vantage point,
Liu Zhengyu had a complete view of Shen Yijing's private parts, her legs spread wide. The pink, moist opening, stretched taut by the vibrator he had designed, exuded a captivating allure, and Liu Zhengyu simply couldn't tear his gaze away from this beautiful sight. "Luckily, Yijing doesn't know I'm staring at her there, otherwise she'd hate me even more."
Although he wanted to take a few more glances, Liu Zhengyu, mindful of Shen Yijing's embarrassment, forced himself to control himself and skillfully operated the machine.
With a click, one of Shen Yijing's legs was freed from its restraints, tracing an arc as it drooped downwards. Under the manipulation of gravity, Shen Yijing's legs formed an L-shape, her genitals more completely exposed to the air. Feeling deeply humiliated, she tried to bring her legs together, but her feet, having been suspended upside down for so long, were numb and had no strength to resist the capricious gravity. Her unwilling struggle caused her body to slowly rotate around her other, still-bound leg, as if displaying her private parts to the outside world in a 360-degree arc.
Seeing this erotic yet somewhat comical scene, Liu Zhengyu couldn't help but think, "This method of humiliating a female animal is quite interesting. Why didn't I think of it before? I should try it more often. Ah, what am I thinking? Yijing isn't some kind of female animal. I'm such a bastard!"
Suppressing the urge to slap himself, Liu Zhengyu continued his efforts to untie Shen Yijing's last restraint.
The preparations were quickly completed, and he called out, "I'm about to untie the other leg. Be careful not to fall." "Okay, hurry up and untie it!" The incredibly embarrassed Shen Yijing couldn't wait any longer.
With another light "click," Shen Yijing's body was freed from all restraints and fell straight into the foam plastic.
Liu Zhengyu immediately jumped back to the ground and pulled Shen Yijing, who was lying face up in the packaging box, slightly dizzy from the fall. Shen Yijing struggled to stand up, but her numb legs disappointed her again; her knees buckled and she collapsed into Liu Zhengyu's arms.
Suddenly, a warm, fragrant embrace enveloped him, leaving Liu Zhengyu momentarily at a loss. The woman he had longed for day and night lay naked in his arms, her beautiful body emanating a delicate, intoxicating fragrance. His heart pounded, and Liu Zhengyu's trembling arms tightened around Shen Yijing. Years of heartache and helplessness seemed to vanish in an instant, replaced by a surge of happiness that overwhelmed him, and uncontrollable tears quickly welled in his eyes.
But Shen Yijing's words shattered this false happiness: "Mr. Liu, please have some self-respect. I already have a fiancé. Let me go."
"..." The rapidly vanishing happiness left Liu Zhengyu feeling empty, as if a piece of his heart had been ripped out. This emptiness was quickly filled with even greater heartache and helplessness, and the tears in his eyes froze into cold raindrops that slid down his cheeks. "Yes, this is a scene that can only appear in dreams. How could I possibly hope it could become reality?" Liu Zhengyu thought to himself with self-deprecation.
With a deep sigh, Liu Zhengyu released his arms, but still considerately supported Shen Yijing's body: "I'm sorry, I... I lost my composure, please forgive me. Can you stand up by yourself now?" Only after receiving an affirmative answer did he reluctantly withdraw his arms.
At this moment, the workshop manager appeared at the opportune moment, and Liu Zhengyu subconsciously stepped in front of Shen Yijing. "Hmph, this old fox caught me off guard and put Yijing down. He only showed up when there was no evidence left. Looks like he's trying to deny it." He thought disdainfully.
"Mr. Liu, why is the production line stopped?" The man Liu Zhengyu called "old fox" spoke up.
"Hehe, so Mr. Wang Datong is still the workshop manager. The production line has been stopped for so long without you showing up. I thought you had resigned and gone back to your hometown to farm." Liu Zhengyu replied.
Wang Datong's facial muscles twitched noticeably: "Heh, Mr. Liu, you're joking. But you used your password card to stop the entire production line, that's no joke. You must have a good reason, right?" "
I discovered that your workshop might be deliberately slaughtering female animals that aren't livestock. For Mr. Wang's sake, I stopped it first."
"Oh, is that so? Where is that unfortunate woman? Where is she or her body on the production line?" Wang Datong asked hypocritically.
"Looks like this old guy is going to stick to his guns." Liu Zhengyu thought resentfully, "I waited too long for Mr. Wang who was late, and I was worried that hanging her upside down for too long would affect her health, so I put her down first?"
"Heh, empty words are no proof. Mr. Liu's unsubstantiated accusations of illegal slaughter will cause our factory a lot of trouble." Wang Datong quickly dropped his gentlemanly facade.
“There’s nothing I can do, Mr. Wang, you have difficulty walking, and you’ve already taken all the evidence.”
“Hmph, so Mr. Liu shut down the production line without cause? You must compensate our factory for its losses!”
“Haha, Mr. Wang, you’re really thinking of your factory. I should have given you the Outstanding Employee Award. So, how much did your factory lose?”
“According to the accounting, the direct loss is 250,000 yuan.”
“Your calculations are really fast. Your factory is truly full of talent.” Liu Zhengyu mocked, “And to lose 250,000 yuan in less than half an hour of downtime, your products are truly astonishingly expensive.”
“Of course, all our products are of the highest quality.”
“Hehe, alright, I will transfer the compensation to your factory’s account within three days… Or should I transfer it directly to your account to save Mr. Wang the trouble of making a transfer?”
“Mr. Liu is joking. How can compensation for the public be transferred to a private account?”
“I always thought Mr. Wang couldn’t distinguish between public and private matters. Ah, Mr. Wang, please don’t glare at me like that. I meant to say that you are selfless.”
"Hmph, Mr. Liu, I hope you'll have some self-respect," Wang Datong replied angrily.
"By the way, Mr. Wang, your products are so valuable, you must take good care of the production line. Otherwise, if there are frequent defective products, the losses will be huge."
"What do you mean, Mr. Liu?"
"I just wanted to remind Mr. Wang that if the control program of such a precise production line is tampered with, it will produce defective products all the time, and the cause won't be found for ten days or half a month. At that time, your losses will be huge."
"This..." Wang Datong felt cold sweat seeping out from his back.
"However, Mr. Wang, you don't need to worry too much. Your factory's employees are united, and under your wise leadership, they certainly won't do such a thing, don't you think?" Liu Zhengyu said with a forced smile.
"Ha...haha, of course. Uh, right, I have an important meeting to attend, excuse me. Please restart the production line as soon as possible, Mr. Liu. Farewell." Wang Datong took out a tacky handkerchief with gold thread to wipe the large beads of sweat from his forehead and hurriedly left the factory.
Liu Zhengyu didn't look at Wang Datong again, turning to Shen Yijing gently and saying, "It's alright, they're in the wrong, they won't dare hurt you again."
Shen Yijing, who had been hiding behind Liu Zhengyu, covering her private parts with her arm, felt her behavior was strange. Normally, she wouldn't have let Wang Datong off so easily, but today she was so timid she didn't dare utter a word. "Could it be that being called 'livestock' earlier made me subconsciously feel inferior?" But Shen Yijing didn't dwell on it. What she cared about was that Liu Zhengyu had lost 250,000 yuan for her sake, and she felt extremely guilty.
"I...I'm sorry, because of me you let this bastard rip you off for nothing. I...I'll compensate you."
"Hehe, it's nothing, as long as you're alright, what's a little financial loss?" Liu Zhengyu feigned indifference. In truth, even for a renowned butcher like Liu Zhengyu, earning 250,000 yuan was no easy feat.
"No, you saved my life. I'll feel guilty for the rest of my life if I don't repay you," Shen Yijing persisted.
"Hehe, if you really want to repay me, just don't ignore me again, and I'll be satisfied."
Shen Yijing knew Liu Zhengyu's personality well; he would never accept her compensation. "I'll just have to find a chance to repay him slowly in the future. He's actually a good person. He said so many bad things about Xuan Rong to me back then, probably because he didn't understand Xuan Rong. He really meant well. I'll let him understand Xuan Rong better in the future, and the misunderstanding will naturally be cleared up," she thought to herself.
“Of course, no problem. We’ve known each other for so many years. If it weren’t for your deep misunderstanding of Xuanrong, I wouldn’t have broken off all contact with you in a fit of anger.”
“Mr. He is so lucky to have a wife like you who cares about him so much,” Liu Zhengyu said helplessly.
“By the way, I look so indecent right now. Where are my clothes? Can you help me find them?” Shen Yijing felt that relying on her arms to cover her nakedness wasn’t a solution.
“Your clothes have probably already been burned. I can’t take off the clothes I’m wearing now for you either, because they’re men’s clothing.” Liu Zhengyu pointed to the white coat he was wearing: “If the guards see a woman wearing this, they’ll think she’s an escaped animal and shoot her.”
“Then what should I do? Am I supposed to stay naked like this forever?” Shen Yijing was a little at a loss.
“You could ask the He family to send you some clothes.”
“It would be best… no, I don’t want my family to know what happened to me today. It would be too damaging to Xuanrong’s reputation if word got out.”
“You’re still so considerate.” Liu Zhengyu sighed, “Well, if you don’t want to be naked, you’ll have to wear a female staff uniform for now.”
“Women’s uniforms would be perfect, take me to get them quickly.” Shen Yijing said happily.
“If you saw those clothes, you might think being naked would be better. But I’m actually looking forward to seeing Yijing in those clothes.” Liu Zhengyu thought to himself.
“Why are you spacing out? Let’s go.” Shen Yijing urged.
“Oh, then I’ll go restart the production line first, and then I’ll take you to get the clothes.”
A clear female voice broke in between them: “Sister Yijing, you seem to be good friends with Mr. Liu. Could… could you ask him to deal with me personally?”

Chapter Twenty-Four, Humiliating Clothing

Shen Yijing turned around and found that the one who spoke was the real female beast she had brought with her—Cai Yihui. She's still hanging on the production line.
"Ah, Yihui, I'm so sorry, I was so busy with my own things that I forgot about you."
"Is this young lady your friend? Was she also almost illegally slaughtered by them?" Liu Zhengyu asked. "This..." Shen Yijing suddenly had an idea to save Cai Yihui's life: "Yes, she was also framed."
"Sister Yijing, what are you saying? I'm a real female animal!" Cai Yihui was clearly ready to die.
"Mr. Liu... Zhengyu, don't listen to her, she must have been drugged!" Shen Yijing persisted.
Liu Zhengyu said nothing, walked over to Cai Yihui, looked at the female animal number printed on her buttocks, then entered it into his phone. After verifying the information, he said, "Her number is officially registered, and the female animal file matches her. Yijing, you can't fool me."
Seeing Shen Yijing, who seemed a little uneasy after her lie was exposed, Liu Zhengyu continued to explain, "Once a woman becomes a female animal through legal channels, her status can never be changed, even if she regrets it. Besides, I think this young lady is quite looking forward to being slaughtered, Yijing, you shouldn't hinder her wishes."
Cai Yihui also chimed in, "Yes, yes, I've been looking forward to this day for a long time. But I know that Sister Yijing is doing this for my own good, and I'm very grateful."
"Alright, do whatever you want." Shen Yijing was a little deflated: "Then, Zhengyu, can you personally... handle Yihui?" "
I'm honored that this young lady thinks so highly of me, so naturally I won't refuse her request." In fact, what Liu Zhengyu truly wouldn't refuse was Shen Yijing's request.
Ignoring the envious or protesting murmurs of the other female livestock, Liu Zhengyu turned to Cai Yihui: "I can't properly handle you in this factory. I'll put you down first." He then put Cai Yihui down as well. He told the two women, "You two wait here, don't run around. I'm going to restart the production line."
Taking advantage of Liu Zhengyu's absence, Shen Yijing quietly asked Cai Yihui, "Why did you specifically ask Zhengyu to handle you?"
"Is that even a question? Mr. Liu is a famous female livestock slaughterer in Lanfang. How many female livestock dream of being personally slaughtered?" Some of the still-living female livestock hanging on the production line echoed with jealousy, "Yes, yes, this little female livestock is so lucky."
"Oh, he's that famous?" Shen Yijing was hearing this for the first time.
Cai Yihui looked at the hostess in surprise and said, "Sister Yijing, don't you know Mr. Liu? How come you don't even know this?"
"Uh..." Shen Yijing was a little embarrassed: "I'm not interested in beauty, and I've never paid attention to this kind of information."
Unlike Shen Yijing, Cai Yihui, who was very interested in beauty, began to educate the hostess about beauty.
She recounted Liu Zhengyu's "glorious deeds" to the hostess in great detail.
From Cai Yihui's description, Shen Yijing realized that Liu Zhengyu was completely different from the old friend she remembered. "I never thought he had this side to him. The once warm and cheerful man now has such a cold nickname as 'Dry Ice Blade.' How could such a gentle person like him voluntarily become such a blood-stained executioner, and do it so well?" Shen Yijing now realized that she didn't know her "old friend" Liu Zhengyu at all.
As they spoke, the production line, panting heavily, restarted, and the various machines began to operate again, continuing to methodically turn the female animals into female corpses. Liu Zhengyu returned to their midst.
"Well then, let's go to the changing room to change," Liu Zhengyu said, leading the two away from the noisy factory and into a small cubicle marked "Changing Room.
" Liu Zhengyu used his IC card to unlock a metal cabinet, took out a set of clothes, and showed it to Shen Yijing: "This is the female staff's uniform."
Shen Yijing was stunned by the sexiness of the "clothes" upon seeing them, and even Cai Yihui blushed slightly. The set of clothes included a long trench coat and a set of underwear. The trench coat was made of a light gauze material, both light and transparent, adding a hazy beauty to the female body; the underwear was even more daring, the black gauze fabric could not hide the exposed cleavage at all, with only opaque material covering the most important parts at the nipples and genitals. Even more outrageous, a thick, black vibrator was installed on the underwear, right above the vulva.
Shen Yijing asked in a trembling voice, "Zheng...Zhengyu, what...what's going on with this outfit? It's so revealing, and there's this...this thing on the underwear."
"This is specially designed for female staff. The purpose of installing the vibrator is to make them associate the slaughter scenes they often see with sexual pleasure, increasing their chances of awakening as female beasts. In fact, even the bra has a vibrating massager installed." Liu Zhengyu explained somewhat embarrassedly.
"But...how am I supposed to wear this?"
"This is the only outfit we have...If you don't turn on these massagers, it's actually not a big deal, just a little foreign feeling. Just be careful when you walk around."
"..." Shen Yijing hesitated for a while, then finally sighed and took the humiliating outfit from Liu Zhengyu.
"Could you wait outside for a moment? I need to get dressed." Shen Yijing said to Liu Zhengyu, her face flushed.
In truth, since her reunion with Liu Zhengyu, she had been completely naked, her entire body exposed to him. He had even seen her hanging upside down like a pig with a vibrator inserted into her vagina. Logically, there was nothing to be ashamed of. However, she still didn't want anyone other than He Xuanrong to see her inserting the vibrator into her vagina.
Liu Zhengyu obediently left the dressing room and closed the door, leaving only Shen Yijing and Cai Yihui inside.
Putting on the bra wasn't difficult; the fabric was very elastic and easily enveloped Shen Yijing's breasts. The massager inside the cups immediately gripped her nipples like an octopus's suckers. Shen Yijing felt a weak electric current flow from her nipples throughout her body, incredibly comfortable, and couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
But the panties were much more troublesome. The massager was thick and large, and Shen Yijing, having just escaped death, was also feeling ashamed and scared, making her vagina dry and tight. No matter how hard she tried to spread her labia to open the entrance, she couldn't insert the massager even a fraction of an inch, and naturally, she couldn't put on her panties.
Just as Shen Yijing was at a loss, Cai Yihui spoke up: "Sister Yijing, your honey hole isn't wet at all, so you can't possibly insert such a large Southern Kingdom."
Shen Yijing naturally knew this too, and having no other choice, she turned to Cai Yihui for help: "Then, Yihui, do you have any way to help Sister Yijing?"
"How about I serve Sister Yijing? If Sister Yijing gets excited, this Southern Kingdom will be easier to enter."
After saying that, Cai Yihui deliberately licked her tongue playfully.
"This... sigh, I've already suffered enough humiliation these past two days, a little more won't matter. Okay, Yihui, thank you for your trouble." This time, Shen Yijing readily but helplessly accepted Cai Yihui's suggestion, and even sat down in a chair, looking completely at Cai Yihui's mercy.
Cai Yihui was an expert in serving women. Previously, in the erotic clubs where there were more women than men, she would be aroused by the sensual and stimulating scenes, while the men around her were busy having sex with female members. She could only "comfort" each other with other female members who were also unsatisfied and lacking male attention. Now, Cai Yihui's skillful tongue and cherry lips could not only make men linger, but also give women a taste of ecstasy.
Without a word, Cai Yihui stepped forward and parted Shen Yijing's thighs, her nimble arms like snakes slipping under her knees, raising her legs into an M shape. Then she buried her head between Shen Yijing's legs and gently kissed the shy little bean hiding above her honeyed entrance. Shen Yijing let out a soft "ooh." Accustomed to He Xuanrong's intense and somewhat rough approach to sex, she now felt a strange and novel sensation from Cai Yihui's gentleness.
Then the light kisses turned into deep kisses and then into sucking, the increasing stimulation gradually drawing Shen Yijing into the mood. She began to lose herself in the pleasure Cai Yihui brought her, her legs naturally opening wide, no longer needing Cai Yihui to separate them. With her hands free, Cai Yihui used one hand to entwine with Shen Yijing's breasts, while the other went south to her paradise.
Shen Yijing's paradise, already fully stimulated, was slowly opening, the gurgling moisture at the entrance indicating she was ready to accept Cai Yihui's advances. Actually, Shen Yijing's current state was perfectly capable of accepting the insertion of a vibrator, but Cai Yihui naturally wouldn't easily let go of the opportunity to serve her mistress. After circling her two fingers a few times at the moist entrance, gathering a few drops of nectar, she gently probed deep into her paradise, then began thrusting in and out, slowly at first, then faster. Shen Yijing closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation, her head slowly tilting back, letting out a satisfied moan.
Cai Yihui felt Shen Yijing's moist flesh tightly enveloping her fingers, rhythmically contracting, and the secretion of vaginal fluid was endless. She couldn't help but exclaim, "Sister Yijing, the quality of your vagina is truly excellent. In my experience, it can at least be rated A. Master is truly blessed to have such a beautiful wife like you." Shen Yijing was secretly pleased to hear Cai Yihui's comment, and her moans grew louder.
Cai Yihui pressed on, adding, "Judging from the flesh itself, it's also superb. Sister Yijing's vagina is elastic and deep, perfectly suited for the famous dish 'Peach Blossom Paradise'."
Shen Yijing had seen this famous dish at He Xuanrong's family banquet. The steaming lower half of the woman's body lay quietly on a white porcelain plate, exuding an alluring peach blossom fragrance, and the exquisitely shaped vagina was stuffed with a dragon eagle egg. Pulling out the egg, the delicious, slow-cooked broth pre-filled in the uterus would slowly flow out, making it seem as if the owner of the honey cave was still alive, passionately secreting lustful fluids. And that wasn't all; the jade cave was also tightly packed with all sorts of exquisite dishes, the deeper one dug, the more delicious and flavorful the food became. However, the honey cave was winding and twisting, making it difficult to easily remove the food, forcing diners who wanted to fully savor the delicacies to engage in a long struggle. Generally, by the time diners had retrieved and swallowed the most exquisite dish from the deepest part, they would have a thorough understanding of the vulva before them, naturally leaving a deep impression. That day, Shen Yijing watched He Xuanrong wrestle with this dish with great interest, stirring it inside the dead woman's vulva with chopsticks and even his fingers, and she actually felt a little jealous. "If only Xuanrong could savor me like this..." Shen Yijing thought with a touch of melancholy.
Of course, Shen Yijing's "savoring" that day was merely a descriptive term, without any hint of lust. But today, she was thinking, "If I had really been slaughtered just now, would Xuan Rong have used my lower body to make this famous dish? The soup flowing from my vagina would have looked so lewd. Xuan Rong might have even put his mouth directly to my severed lower body to drink the soup, just like he did with that woman. Maybe he would have invited a lot of guests to the banquet, and wouldn't a bunch of men have seen my shameful state? Sigh, anyway, I wouldn't know anything then, so I wouldn't care what those men did to me." Shen Yijing threw her erotic and slightly unpleasant thoughts to the back of her mind and focused on enjoying Cai Yihui's service, her moans growing louder and louder. The original purpose of this service—to let her wear those panties with the thick vibrator—was long forgotten. Liu Zhengyu,
who had been standing outside the door, also heard Shen Yijing's happy moans. He frowned and had a rough idea of what kind of good show was taking place in the dressing room. Although he had already thoroughly examined Shen Yijing's sexy naked body and even held her soft, beautiful form, this was the first time he had heard her satisfied and wanton moans. "Even her satisfied moans are so beautiful," Liu Zhengyu secretly admired. But hearing his lover's moans, he felt a pang of disappointment. "Such a beautiful voice, such a captivating body, such a mesmerizing woman—she belongs entirely to He Xuanrong..."
Back in the room, Shen Yijing was already on the verge of climax under Cai Yihui's tongue and hands. Seeing the opportunity, Cai Yihui picked up a vibrating dildo from the side of the room, teasing Shen Yijing's already swollen clitoris with its menacing head. She then withdrew her fingers, which had been moving inside her vagina, and quickly thrust the dildo all the way in, plunging it into Shen Yijing's honeyed depths.
Already on the verge of climax, Shen Yijing was provoked, and the surge of pleasure sent her to her peak. Her whole body trembled as she gushed out streams of glistening vaginal fluid, then she collapsed limply into the chair, her legs still spread wide in a wanton pose. Cai Yihui, afraid that her tight vagina would force the vibrator out of her, continued to help her put her sexy panties back on. Still immersed in her orgasm, Shen Yijing lazily lay back in the chair, letting Cai Yihui do as she pleased. After a long while, Shen Yijing slowly uttered, "Yihui, you're amazing. I never thought a woman could give me such great pleasure."
"Hehe, Yijing, you flatter me," Cai Yihui replied cheerfully. "Many female members at the Show Club are far more skilled than me. If Yijing wants to experience it, you could consider joining as a non-victim."
"Yihui, you're joking. I would rather die than go to a place that takes pleasure in harming women," Shen Yijing replied. However, having enjoyed Cai Yihui's unforgettable oral skills, she couldn't help but
feel a little curious about this "beauty club. "
Cai Yihui shrugged noncommittally and said, "Sister Yijing, you should put on your trench coat and go out. Mr. Liu has been waiting outside for a long time."

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