[The Tragic Chronicles of a Wealthy Family - Continued] Chapter 152

【The Tragic Tale of a Wealthy Family - Continued】
Author: Zeng Jiu
First published on December 5, 2014
Word Count: 6915
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In the darkness of night, two high-powered Toyota SUVs, with only their low beams on, cautiously drove one after the other along
the winding mountain road. Rounding a bend in the mountain, several inconspicuous farmhouses appeared ahead. The SUV in front
flashed its lights briefly a few times, and a moment later, the farmhouse gate quietly opened, the car slowed down
, and drove into the yard. The gate then closed tightly.
As soon as the car came to a stop, three burly men jumped out of the front car and walked towards the rear car. The leader
gently opened the rear door, leaned in, and laboriously helped a large, dark-skinned man out of the car.
The burly man, unsteady on one leg, had been given a cane by someone. He tucked it under his arm, steadied himself,
looked around, nodded, and said in a gruff voice, "This place is good. If the police come, give me a gun, and
I can hold them off for two days and two nights."
The man supporting him smiled ingratiatingly and said, "Brother Chong is a great hero, with great courage. He survived this ordeal; he's sure to
have good fortune in the future." Just then, a man strode out of the farmhouse to greet them; it was Ah Jian. He saw
the burly, dark-skinned man in the crowd and rushed over, supporting his arm with a smile, saying, "Brother Chong, you're finally back
! The brothers have missed you terribly. Come on in, the boss has been waiting for you for ages."
"Oh, really?" Upon hearing this, the burly man turned and limped into the house, calling out as he went
, "Big brother, Mengchong is back alive!"
As he shouted, a robust figure appeared at the farmhouse door, his build
somewhat similar to the limping Mengchong—it was his brother, Long Kun. The two brothers met and immediately embraced, overjoyed.
After a moment, Long Kun patted Mengchong on the back: "Alright, let's talk inside. Today is a big
day for us men, the brothers have prepared a feast to welcome you back."
Mengchong was overjoyed to hear this and, supported by Long Kun and A Jian, limped into the hall. Sure enough, four or five tables of food and drink had already been set up in the hall
, with dozens of men sitting around them. Seeing Mengchong enter, they all rushed forward
to greet him noisily.
After a flurry of activity, Mengchong followed Long Kun to the head table. Long Kun stood up first, raised
a cup of wine, and said to everyone, "Brothers, we are all alive and sitting here today, with a chance to make a comeback,
all thanks to Second Brother and his gang. Second Brother is back today, let's all raise a toast to him and give him
a welcome back."
Before Long Kun finished speaking, the hall was already filled with commotion. The men sitting around the tables all stood up,
raising their cups to toast Mengchong. Mengchong thanked them all, drinking three large cups before finally persuading everyone to return to their seats and begin eating and drinking
heartily.
Mengchong and Long Kun drank another cup together, and while eating, Mengchong exclaimed, "Brother, I never thought
I'd be alive to see you again, and to be able to drink and eat so heartily here."
Long Kun smiled smugly and said, "Ever since I knew you were still alive, I knew this day would come.
But I didn't expect it to come so soon."
Mengchong noticed a hint of mystery in his smile and asked curiously, "I heard you exchanged me for someone
. Who is it that has such influence?" Long
Kun chuckled smugly, casually pulling a photograph from his pocket and placing it on the table. Pointing at it,
he said to Meng Chong, "Look, it's her. The eldest daughter-in-law of the Xiwan family, pregnant with a child. Isn't that impressive?"
Meng Chong stared at the photograph, his eyes wide. "Damn, she really is a beauty! Too bad
I never got to meet her, otherwise… hmph… that Xiwan woman, I'd fuck her until her soul left her body
, to vent my frustration!" He clicked his tongue in regret.
Hearing Meng Chong's words, Long Kun smiled mysteriously, raised his wine glass to Meng Chong, and said smugly,
"Brother, you've suffered such a great injustice at Song Tao's hands, wanting to fuck a woman or two from the Xiwan family is only natural. A piece of cake,
leave it to me!"
Meng Chong's eyes widened, looking at the photograph, then at Long Kun, shaking his head in disbelief. Seeing the disbelieving
look on his face, Long Kun nonchalantly downed his drink in one gulp, patted his chest, and said, "Second brother, drink this,
and I guarantee I'll give you a beautiful woman from the Xiwan family to satisfy your cravings. And this is the real deal! I'll make sure you feel better!"
"Oh…" Meng Chong's eyes lit up with excitement. He picked up his glass and downed it in one gulp, muttering,
"The one from the hospital last time?" His eyes remained fixed on Long Kun, as if afraid he'd renege on his promise.
Seeing Meng Chong finish his drink, Long Kun smiled mysteriously, shook his head at him, and then confidently
waved to A Jian beside him. A Jian, receiving the order, hurriedly ran out. A short while later,
a commotion arose deep within the dimly lit hall. Then, a narrow passage opened up in the crowd, and a faint clanging sound
came from the other end of the passage.
Mengchong stared intently, then was utterly stunned.
Deep within the shadowy passage, A-Jian strode forward, chest puffed out and belly protruding. He walked slowly, and behind him,
something white swayed and wobbled along, the tinkling sound coming from behind him
. As A-Jian drew closer, Mengchong's eyes widened, his
mouth agape in shock, unable to utter a word.
He was horrified to discover that behind A-Jian was a person! It was a naked woman, crawling
on all fours, her large, fleshy buttocks swaying as she clumsily followed A-Jian's steps. Mengchong clearly
saw the enormous breasts swaying back and forth on the naked figure's chest and the long hair that hung down, covering most of her face,
so he concluded it was a woman.
Although he couldn't see the woman's face and didn't know who she was, in the dim light, he could already
tell that she had a curvaceous figure, full breasts and hips, long limbs, and fair skin—far
superior to the woman he'd enjoyed at the hospital before. She was incredibly alluring.
"Who is she?" Mengchong's mind began to race. He already knew that it was his turn to return.
It was the eldest daughter-in-law of the Xiwan family. He'd only ever seen women that beautiful, like celestial beings in magazines and movies, and
missing out on them had filled him with regret. But judging from his elder brother's words, this woman was also from the Xiwan family,
and likely had some connection to him. But who was she? Mengchong racked his brains, but couldn't figure it out.
Just as he was lost in thought, A-Jian led the woman to the table where Long Kun and Mengchong were.
They stopped, and the woman glanced furtively at the man sitting near her. When she saw Long Kun sitting right
in front of her, she immediately straightened up, knelt respectfully, put her hands behind her back, lowered her head, and
said tremblingly, "Feng Nu has arrived. Feng Nu awaits her master's judgment."
Hearing the woman refer to herself as Feng Nu, Mengchong was slightly taken aback. Through her disheveled hair, he could clearly see the
woman's face; it was definitely not the woman from last time. Although not as stunningly beautiful as the daughter-in-law of the Xiwan family,
she was indeed a breathtaking beauty, though her lovely face betrayed an indescribable weariness.
Mengchong suddenly felt he had seen this face somewhere before, but couldn't quite place it. Who could she be? Mengchong
went through all the women of the Xiwan family he could think of, and suddenly a name appeared in his mind,
but he shook his head and immediately dismissed it. She was the only woman from the Xiwan family he truly knew, and
he did indeed have some connection with her. But the image of her that remained in Mengchong's mind—strong and
valiant—didn't match the timid, naked woman before him at all.
Looking at this woman's white body, her round, pert buttocks, her wide, white belly, and especially
her pair of round, swaying breasts that seemed ready to burst with moisture if squeezed, she was clearly a mature
woman. Moreover, her evasive eyes, tinged with a hint of fear amidst her submissiveness, were
completely unlike the woman from the Xiwan family he knew.
The Xiwan family woman, or rather, his enemy, etched firmly in his mind, was a lithe
young policewoman, her face alluring yet utterly devoid of weakness, decisive and meticulous in her actions. Mengchong had only interacted with her a few times
, but the impression she left on him was entirely devoid of weakness and fear.
Yet this face did bear a striking resemblance, and she called herself Feng Nu… Could it be…?
While Mengchong was pondering this, Long Kun reached out, lifted Manfeng's chin, and turned her face
towards him, cheerfully saying, “Feng Nu, look who this is? Do you recognize her?”
Manfeng wearily lifted her eyelids, but when her gaze met the questioning eyes of the burly man before her
, she immediately froze. Her facial muscles twitched nervously, and she lowered her eyes in a panic, pitifully
saying, "Fengnu deserves to die... Fengnu knows her sins... Fengnu begs for punishment, Master..."
"Damn it, it really is that filthy bitch!" Mengchong's heart skipped a beat, and looking at that pale, frightened
face, he exclaimed with delight, "It really is you, Officer Manfeng, the famous top policewoman of WY!"
Manfeng's eyelids drooped, her muscles tense, and she could only keep saying, "Fengnu... Fengnu knows her sins...
Fengnu deserves to die..."
"Haha, Fengnu! That's a good name, I like it! Does Fengnu remember me?" Mengchong
snatched Manfeng's chin from Longkun's hand, pinching it tightly with two fingers, looking him over from left to right, his face full of excitement: "Fengnu, Master,
I remember you!
Damn it, it was you who led the raid on our camp, Fengnu, wasn't it? You even crippled one of my legs.
I'll remember you for the rest of my life, Fengnu! I remember, it was you who handcuffed me before carrying me onto the stretcher, wasn't
it?"
"Fengnu deserves to die... Fengnu knows his crime... Fengnu begs Master to punish him severely..." Manfeng trembled all over, his words
incoherent.
Mengchong looked Manfeng up and down, who was kneeling naked in front of him, a smug smile on his face. Ajian
stepped forward at the right moment, took a pair of shiny handcuffs from his waist, and handed them to Mengchong. Mengchong
fiddled with the handcuffs in his hands for a moment, then peeked at Manfeng's hands, which were automatically behind her back. He
waved the gleaming handcuffs in front of her and said smugly, "Hmph, Fengnu, you didn't expect this day to come, did you? Today it's my turn
to teach you a lesson, hahaha..."
With that, he released Manfeng's chin, limped around behind her, grabbed her wrists, and with
a snap, cuffed her hands tightly.
Manfeng shuddered, her head drooping even lower, biting her lip tightly without uttering a sound.
Someone brought a chair and placed it opposite Manfeng. Mengchong turned back, sat down, and again lifted Manfeng
's chin, staring at her pale face, saying, "Fengnu, why are you so listless today? I remember how spirited you were back then
. I was still lying in the hospital, my fate uncertain, and you, Fengnu, brought people to interrogate me, claiming
it was for evidence gathering.
Later, I survived and went to jail, and you still interrogated me time and time again. In court,
you even testified. You were so powerful back then, the top policewoman of WY! You sentenced me to life imprisonment
, and you were so proud of yourself! But you certainly didn't expect this day to come, did you? You never imagined
I'd be alive and kicking, sitting here in jail, while you, Fengnu, are kneeling naked before me begging for mercy, right?"
Mengchong's words cut Manfeng's heart like a knife. Her face was deathly pale, like a sheet of paper,
her lips trembling uncontrollably as she bit them hard to stifle a sob.
Seeing Manfeng biting her lip, her eyes lowered, and remaining silent,
Mengchong, enraged, grabbed her full, round breasts and twisted them forcefully. Manfeng let out a soft moan, trembling with pain.
Just as Mengchong was about to unleash a torrent of curses, he felt a strange warmth in his hand. Looking down, he
grinned lewdly, "Damn it, you filthy bitch! No wonder you've been waving those big tits around like that,
you've got some good stuff!"
Long Kun, who had been standing silently to the side, chuckled and added, "Don't underestimate Fengnu, she
just gave birth, and not just one."
"Oh…" Hearing Long Kun's words, Mengchong's interest was piqued. He leaned forward, as if he didn't recognize
her, and began to scrutinize Manfeng's naked body again. As he watched, his eyes seemed to burst forth with...
"You son of a bitch!" Huo Lai roared angrily. "You sent me to jail, and you've got the nerve to hide
here and have a baby! But Feng Nu, you're quite something. I haven't seen you for a little over a year, and you've
already had more than one baby!"
A Jian chimed in at the opportune moment, "Two at once, twins, a boy and a girl, and they weren't even
born from the same man." Before he finished speaking, the hall erupted in laughter, all the men bursting into a cacophony of commotion
.
Meng Chong also joined in the laughter. He chuckled twice, then suddenly stopped, pinching
Manfeng's purplish-brown nipple with his rough fingers. He lifted her large breasts and scrutinized her white belly, saying in disbelief,
"What are you saying? Two babies at once, and not from the same man? How is that possible?
I've never heard of a woman giving birth to two babies for two men at once, two different kinds
!"
Long Kun leaned closer, grinning at Mengchong, "That's exactly right, two babies at once,
twins, a boy and a girl, and two men implanted them separately. You know both of them. One is
Major Pinong from the patrol team, and the other is Dengmin from across the river."
Mengchong stared wide-eyed, looking back and forth at Manfeng's flat, wide belly in disbelief. "Fengnu, you're
really something! Fine, you crippled my leg, so I'll punish you by making you bear me a few babies to atone for your sins.
How about that?"
"Feng Nu... Feng Nu knows her crime... Please punish me, Master..." Man Feng lowered her head desperately, trembling with fear
.
"Hehe, you agreed? Then we brothers can carpool and use your slut's belly to give
each of us a baby. Not a bad idea, right? Haha..." Meng Chong reached out and touched Man Feng's belly, laughing wildly
. The men in the room also burst into laughter.
Watching Man Feng kneeling naked in the crowd, her hands cuffed behind her back, trembling amidst the violent laughter, Meng Chong reached out
and pinched her chin, lifting her face and asking, "Let's not talk about having babies for now. I didn't expect
to see Officer Man Feng here today, I'm really so happy. Officer Man Feng, look how
high the brothers are in, should we add some dishes for them to make everyone happy?"
Man Feng's round shoulders trembled slightly, and she lowered her eyes, her voice trembling, "Feng Nu... Feng Nu awaits Master's judgment."
"Good, great!" Mengchong slapped his thigh, slowly stood up while holding onto the back of the chair, and lewdly pointed at the chair
to Manfeng kneeling on the ground, saying, "Since you're so obedient, my slave, then I'll put on a show. I've
been in jail for so long, and haven't touched a woman in ages. Even an old sow looks like a goddess to me. Seeing
Officer Manfeng with her naked bottom today is just too tempting. So, Officer Manfeng, please do me a favor and let me,
who almost got sent to the guillotine by you, have some fun."
As soon as Mengchong said this, the hall erupted in chaos. Dozens of men rushed
forward, completely surrounding Mengchong and Manfeng.
Manfeng knelt naked on the cold ground, the rapid breathing around her making her tremble with fear.
She shuddered and slightly raised her head, seeing the empty chair. Her heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly by a giant hand
, the pain making it hard to breathe. Her body had long been ravaged
beyond recognition by this pack of wolves; being raped by them was commonplace. But to be so thoroughly
violated in front of everyone by a criminal she had personally sent to prison felt like a knife had been plunged into her heart.
She was utterly powerless to resist; any hesitation, however slight, would only invite more unbearable
humiliation. Her heart and body trembled as she slowly straightened up. But the moment her buttocks lifted slightly,
a piercing pain shot through her knees. She staggered, nearly falling.
In that instant, four large hands reached out almost simultaneously, grabbing her handcuffed
arms behind her back, yanking her naked body off the ground. Suddenly, she was turned around, and before she could even
understand what was happening, she was thrown onto a chair, legs spread wide, panting heavily.
Meng rushed over, fondling Manfeng's heavy breasts with his hands, and pointed to the armrests of the chair,
saying in a sarcastic tone, "Fengnu, don't be too comfortable. We still have hard work to do down there, so don't be lazy, quickly lift your legs up! Or do you
want the brothers to help you?"
Manfeng's heart tightened; what was coming was bound to happen sooner or later. She knew that she
had no choice but to obediently submit to their manipulation. She gasped and said, "Yes, Master," and laboriously lifted her two
white thighs to shoulder height, desperately spreading them apart and placing them on the armrests of the chair.
Her private parts, which had just given birth and had not yet fully recovered, were exposed without cover to
the burning gazes of this pack of lustful wolves.
Mengchong chuckled, reaching out to playfully tease Manfeng's plump, moist
labia with interest. He then lewdly plunged his finger into her wet, hot vagina, stirring it vigorously before pulling it out and
exaggeratingly sniffing it. Leaning down, he pressed one of Manfeng's round breasts against her chest and teased, "Feng,
how long has it been since you washed your little cunt?"
The men around them burst into laughter. Mengchong casually grabbed a bottle of strong liquor from the nearby table and
poured it over Manfeng's exposed vulva.
Manfeng felt a chill run through her lower body, but she lay there motionless. As he poured the liquor, Mengchong continued
to rub and fondle Manfeng's exposed vulva, making her genitals creak. He even brazenly
inserted his finger into her vagina, forcing open the entrance and pouring the pungent liquor into her ravaged, purplish-brown vagina.
He chuckled lewdly as he rubbed her, saying, "Fengnu, Master will give your little cunt a bath, to keep you clean and hygienic
. Fengnu won't object, will she?"
Manfeng felt hot all over from his rubbing, but could only nod and say, "Fengnu...willing...Fengnu will
obey Master's will..."
The bottle was empty. Mengchong picked it up and shook it, seeing that there wasn't a drop left.
A sinister look appeared on his face. He threw the bottle on the ground with a thud, reached down and unbuckled his belt...
He quickly stripped naked and pounced on Manfeng like a hungry tiger. One hand pressed down on one of her
full breasts, while the other gripped his already swollen, iron-like penis, and
thrust it into Manfeng's wide-open crotch.
With a soft "plop," the gleaming glans eagerly plunged into her wet, wine-scented vagina.
Mengchong let out a heart-stopping groan as the thick, hard penis was instantly fully inserted into
Manfeng's flesh. Manfeng leaned back in her chair, her large eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, silently enduring
this double torment of body and mind.
Mengchong's penis was fully inserted, and he slowly stretched his back, letting out a long, comfortable breath. He lifted his buttocks,
pulled his penis halfway out, then suddenly plunged it back in with a "plop." After a few thrusts, he changed
his rhythm. He withdrew his penis and gently tugged it a few times at the wet opening before
thrusting it all the way in.
Manfeng's pale body trembled slightly, and she involuntarily moaned with each thrust.
The humiliation from Mengchong made her feel utterly ashamed. She was completely clueless about his methods. The shallow twitching of his thick penis made
her flustered and unbearably itchy, but before she could catch her breath, she knew that his hard
penis would suddenly plunge in again, making her heart pound wildly, almost causing her to faint.
Seeing Manfeng so disoriented and rolling her eyes, Mengchong's excitement grew even stronger. Amidst
the roaring cheers of the onlookers, he thrust faster and harder. Soon, Manfeng's crotch was
overflowing with lustful fluids. The sounds of flesh colliding mingled with the laughter and moans of men and women, making the entire hall
as lively as a boiling pot.
As he thrust, Mengchong suddenly felt a strange, wet, sticky sensation between his fingers. Looking down
, he saw that Manfeng's breasts, which he was holding, were gushing out milky white fluid under his repeated pressing
. Mengchong chuckled. He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and took one of Manfeng's hard,
rubber-like nipples into his mouth, sucking hard while continuing to thrust vigorously.
Ah...ah...Manfeng finally couldn't help but moan loudly. Her lower body was already unbearably numb and sore from the thick, hard
penis, and now she was experiencing electric shock-like sensations in her breasts. A surge of lust coursing through her body
; the heavy wooden chair beneath her was soon soaked, with
long strands of sticky fluid dangling towards the ground.
Unbeknownst to her, Mengchong's moans had become as frenzied and unrestrained as a boar in heat, each
thrust as heavy as a hammer blow, as if trying to pierce Manfeng's belly. With a high-pitched roar
, Mengchong's heavy body slammed down, pinning Manfeng's sweaty, limp body beneath him.
How long it lasted, she didn't know. When Mengchong, panting heavily, lifted himself again and reluctantly withdrew his slowly
softening penis, a thick, white fluid slowly flowed from between Manfeng's parted thighs, trickling
down the edge of the chair to the cold floor.
(To be continued)

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