[Paradise on Earth] 37

[Paradise on Earth] Chapter 37:
The ending regarding Leng Yun is a bit early, mainly because more focus is placed on Yue Ting,
as well as Su Lin and Shan'er. I'm eagerly anticipating their scenes; stay tuned!
After a difficult wait, Feng Chunhua finally saw the school beauty pageant conclude. On the day the cruise ship returned,
he rushed to the dock. Amidst the surging crowd, Chunhua stood on tiptoe, constantly peering around. Finally, in the evening
, the cruise ship docked. A large gangplank was lowered, and Chunhua was about to squeeze onto it to greet his girlfriend
when he was unexpectedly blocked by several burly men who disembarked.
Soon, luxury cars arrived, and a group of wealthy and influential people stepped off.
Guided by the burly men, they slowly boarded the cruise ship. From the ship's loudspeakers, Chunhua learned they were going to attend
the closing ceremony of the school beauty pageant. He felt envious but also somewhat resentful; the rich always have so much trouble.
Soon, Chunhua heard his girlfriend's name over the loudspeaker. She had also won
first place in the overall rankings, which thrilled him. He had caught her attention by chance and taken
the opportunity to ask her out. Although she hadn't given a clear answer yet, he was determined to
win her over with perseverance. Now that she had won first place in the campus beauty pageant, he was even more determined not to give up.
The closing ceremony lasted for over an hour, followed by a welcome party. Those who could attend, besides
the campus beauties, were naturally either wealthy or influential people, or the beauties' family and friends. Chunhua,
naturally wanting to experience the life of the rich, eagerly stared at the entrance, which was open
to anyone who came to lead them in.
Watching the people around him being led onto the cruise ship by one stunningly beautiful woman after another, while Yue
Ting, whom he was waiting for, still hadn't appeared, Chunhua felt a surge of displeasure. However, he remembered that he hadn't contacted Yue Ting
about coming; it was just wishful thinking that she cared about him and he wanted to surprise her. So, he
couldn't blame Yue Ting. Chunhua could only wallow in self-pity.
The night breeze blew, and Chunhua was still waiting at the dock. He was determined to see Yue Ting today. These wealthy
people really had nothing better to do than hold a party that would drag on for ages. The constant laughter and chatter from the cruise ship only made Chunhua
feel worse. He could only vent his resentment on the wealthy people. But if he were on the ship at that moment
, he probably would have thought the party should never have ended. It
was past eleven o'clock at night when the welcome party finally ended. Watching the wealthy people disembark from the cruise ship one by one, satisfied
, and get into their luxury cars, Chunhua grumbled inwardly again. The school beauties finally appeared, each one breathtakingly beautiful
, almost dazzling Chunhua.
Accompanying them were a group of burly men in suits, standing in two rows outside, protecting the beauties
and separating them from the crowd. Chunhua tried to approach, but was easily pushed aside. She could only
watch from outside the human wall.
As the top-ranked beauty overall, Yueting naturally walked at the back. Watching her girlfriend gracefully emerge,
her unparalleled beauty eclipsing all the beauties before her, Chunhua felt a surge of pride and was about to approach her to acknowledge her, but
was again shooed away by the unromantic burly men, and could only watch her board a luxury bus…
…It had been over a month since Yueting returned. Aside from the day after her return, when she asked Chunhua out and
told her they weren't a good match, Chunhua hadn't been able to speak to Yueting alone. Yueting's attitude
was clear: she would absolutely not be in a relationship with him and told Chunhua to stop bothering her.
How could Chunhua accept such an outcome? Naturally, he launched into another relentless pursuit, which only made Yueting more
disgusted with him. Chunhua, however, believed that Yueting herself had changed her mind, that she had been
captivated by the wealth of those rich men after dating them. But regardless, Chunhua was
unwilling to give up such a stunningly beautiful woman he had finally met.
After Yueting returned, she quickly resumed running her milk tea shop. Chunhua waited outside her
shop every day, relentlessly pursuing her for a week. After realizing it was ineffective, he could only silently watch the beautiful woman,
thinking of various ways to win her back. Yueting, of course, was unaware of
this. Yueting's shop launched a new product, a homemade soy milk. Despite being a new product without a brand name,
her business boomed. Before each sale, long queues formed outside her shop, all
eager to buy this soy milk.
Chunhua, who already considered himself Yueting's boyfriend, naturally took it very seriously. He often found various excuses
to stay at the shop and help out. However, these days, countless boys tried to get close to Yueting under this guise, and Yueting
dealt with them all flawlessly. She quickly sent the boys, including Chunhua, away.
Although he never received a good response, Chunhua arrogantly believed that Yueting would treat him
differently. In Chunhua's mind, Yueting should immediately expand the business. Judging from the current situation,
even if Yueting expanded the shop tenfold, it would still be prosperous. He had told Yueting this many times, even
offering to help run the shop for free, but she ignored him completely.
Yueting continued to attend classes every day, then come to run the milk tea shop for a while. The popular
soy milk was only sold in limited quantities on Saturday mornings. This made Chunhua curse Yueting countless times
in his heart for being so clueless.
It was Friday again. Chunhua had prepared some things to say to Yueting, but she
wouldn't answer his calls. He asked her roommates, who told him Yueting had already left. Chunhua lost
all interest and wandered around the campus.
Around 10 PM, without thinking, Chunhua arrived at Yueting's little shop, which was already closed—
Yueting only opened for two hours after class. Looking at the shop, Chunhua felt a surge of frustration. No matter what he
said, Yueting wouldn't listen to him. This shop was the only
place he'd seen Yueting in the past two weeks.
Just as he was complaining about Yueting, a car pulled up beside her shop, which was in a relatively secluded part of the campus.
It was a secluded corner, so it was usually deserted, and at around 10 PM, almost no one passed
by. Chunhua had come from a side road, completely unseen by the people in the car.
Seeing the car, Chunhua felt as if he had discovered some big secret about Yueting, and quickly hid, wanting to see
what connection it had with Yueting.
He saw a man unloading several bags and large buckets from the car, but he didn't know what they were for .
Puzzled, the man took out his keys, opened the door of the milk tea shop, and carried the items
inside.
"No wonder she's ignoring me; she's hooked up with a rich guy," Chunhua thought angrily, looking at the luxury car parked outside the milk tea shop.
But even so, there was nothing he could do; after all, Yueting had her own right to choose
.
Chunhua wanted to confront Yueting on the spot, but sometimes he didn't dare, afraid that if he said something harsh, he would have no
room for maneuver. In fact, Yueting hadn't intended to give him any room for maneuver. But Chunhua still
clung to the hope that he had a chance.
Seeing this, he wanted to wait for Yueting to come out and confront her about her relationship with the man.
But he waited and waited, and Yueting didn't appear. The man, who had gone in, had also vanished. The
shop was only about ten square meters, with just a few seats and a counter.
Where could they have gone?
Chunhua waited for an hour, but still no one came out. So he went over, lay down on the floor, and
peered through the crack in the door. By the light of the streetlamp, he saw that the shop was empty. Yueting was nowhere to be seen,
and even the man was gone. Perhaps they had left when he wasn't looking, Chunhua could only
think. Then, dejected, he went back to his dorm to sleep. Early the next morning, Chunhua went straight to Yueting's shop. A long queue had already formed. Chunhua 　　saw Yueting selling soy milk
from afar . He wanted to go up and say hello, but he couldn't squeeze through.
He had no
choice but to obediently join the queue and go in, his eyes fixed on Yueting's beautiful figure.
It must be said, Yueting's beauty was captivating to both men and women. Every student or other customer who entered her shop
automatically kept quiet, making the place remarkably quiet despite the large crowd. Everyone waited quietly in line,
quietly buying their things, just to catch a glimpse of Yueting's charming smile.
Chunhua stared intently at Yueting, noticing that her figure was becoming increasingly voluptuous and alluring. Her already
firm breasts appeared even fuller recently, and her skin was even whiter and smoother. He
noticed this because these were things Chunhua had been paying special attention to.
Before Chunhua even got to the front of the line, the soy milk was already sold out.
"Sorry, we're out today. Please come back next week if you want some," Yueting's melodious voice rang out,
and the crowd quietly dispersed. Who would wait in such a long line if not to buy that soy milk? If you wanted to see Yueting
, you didn't need to wait in line.
Chunhua found a place to sit down, intending to talk to Yueting after she got off work. Not long after, Yueting started packing up
to close the door. Chunhua immediately went over and helped her close it, then tried to continue his
oft-repeated topic. Yueting walked away, annoyed, showing no interest in talking to him at all. Chunhua, however
, didn't care and continued his relentless pursuit.
Just then, a man reeking of alcohol walked in with three others in similar condition. Chunhua
recognized him—Wu Hao, the principal's son. He had already graduated, spent a year in the community,
and returned after developing a thuggish reputation. Using his father's connections, he would
transfer to whichever class had the prettiest girls, spending his days idly, bringing thugs to
cause trouble and harass female students throughout the school.
At this moment, Yueting was clearing away the cups left over from the soy milk people had just finished drinking. She hadn't
noticed Wu Hao walk in yet, and without a sound, he walked directly behind her, his large hand slapping her
pert buttocks.
"Ah, what are you doing?" Startled by the sudden attack, Yueting whirled around and, seeing Wu Hao, immediately demanded an
explanation. Although she didn't show any particular fear, she
was powerless against Wu Hao's harassment. As the principal's son, Wu Hao's actions were naturally known, but these
were all students; what power did they have to stand up to him?
The main reason was that Wu Hao's father was not only the school principal but also a city councilor—this
was the source of his arrogance. Therefore, the female students in the school
could only swallow their anger after being harassed by Wu Hao.
Now Yueting is in the same state. Fortunately, although Wu Hao is a scoundrel, he's still
somewhat different from pure gangsters. Although he often touches female classmates inappropriately, he still maintains a
bottom line. At least so far, there haven't been any reports of him raping any female classmates.
Wu Hao showed no remorse for Yueting's questioning, but Chunhua couldn't stand it anymore. She walked straight
over and pointed at Wu Hao, demanding, "You scoundrel, how could you bully a female classmate like that?" Behind her righteous
words was another layer of meaning. As someone who considered himself Yueting's boyfriend, he
hadn't even held Yueting's hand yet, so how could he tolerate someone touching Yueting's buttocks?
But this situation didn't last long. Wu Hao completely ignored her, and his three henchmen surrounded her
, shoved Chunhua to the ground, and kicked him a couple of times. Then Chunhua fell silent, silently
got up, and sat down to the side.
"Yueting, where's my soy milk?" Wu Hao showed no remorse whatsoever, and Yueting was helpless against him
. Upon hearing Wu Hao's question, she silently pulled out a bag from behind her containing five cups of soy milk and
handed it directly to Wu Hao. As his reputation suggested, Wu Hao was merely teasing her and didn't do
anything else inappropriate. After taking the soy milk, he reached out to touch Yueting's face, but
Yueting, who had already noticed, dodged him and didn't pursue the matter further, leading the group away.
At this point, only Yueting and Chunhua remained in the shop.
"Didn't you say there weren't any left? How come there are now?"
"It was pre-booked."
"Yueting, let's have a proper talk..." Chunhua couldn't accept Yueting's attitude.
Someone like Wu Hao, yet Yueting treated him better than her. As she spoke, Chunhua couldn't help but think of
Wu Hao's actions earlier, so he got up and slowly approached Yueting.
"What are you doing?" Yueting, still alert from Wu Hao's attack,
immediately noticed Chunhua's actions and turned to look at him warily.
"I'm still your boyfriend..."
"I told you long ago, you're not, never have been..."
The topic returned to their daily routine. Yueting quickly packed her things, closed
the door, and fled back to her dorm. Chunhua had no choice but to temporarily stop his harassment.
In the afternoon, Chunhua appeared again outside Yueting's dorm, trying to stop her from harassing him again. No matter what,
she couldn't possibly refuse to come down for lunch, but he was a little late. When he saw Yueting, she was getting into a
car and speeding away. Chunhua was even more furious, convinced that Yueting had become a kept woman. He wanted to chase after her,
but he didn't have a car.
Learning from this experience, Chunhua decided to investigate Yueting's life more thoroughly, and the only thing he could think of
was to secretly follow her.
The following Friday, after class, Chunhua hid in the woods outside Yueting's shop, a place where few
people usually came by, so he wasn't worried about being discovered. Soon, he saw the car approaching. After selling her goods, Yueting
went out, closed the shop, and got into the car. Chunhua chased after her, but still didn't get any valuable information. He could only
wander around again.
Around 10 PM, the car reappeared outside the shop, but still no one was there. The next morning, Yueting
sold soy milk, and in the evening, she went out again in the car…
After observing for two weeks, Chunhua discovered a pattern: every Friday after work, Yueting would leave by car
, returning around 10 PM; on Saturday morning, she would sell soy milk, disappear by car in the evening, and return on Sunday noon. To
investigate more thoroughly, Chunhua bought a mountain bike from a secondhand market, confident he could
keep up with the car in the city.
Another Friday arrived, and as Yueting got into the car and left, Chunhua quickly followed on his mountain bike. The car
sped off towards the suburbs, and Chunhua pedaled furiously. Fortunately, he was an athlete and had good stamina,
but he still lost her and wandered aimlessly through the suburbs.
Suddenly, he saw a parking lot in the distance that seemed out of place, filled with all sorts of
luxury cars. Approaching, he saw the car he had just lost was there. Chunhua was overjoyed, but his joy
was short-lived, as he soon became frustrated again. There were only cars, but no sign of Yueting.
Having already made quite a bit of progress, Chunhua saw no point in waiting any longer and rode his bike back to school. On Saturday,
Chunhua arrived at the place early, hoping to catch Yueting and the man. However, he waited for a long time, until
dark, but they didn't appear. Chunhua realized he had made a mistake again; she didn't come here on Saturdays, only
on Fridays.
However, this trip wasn't entirely fruitless. Through observation, he discovered that those entering and leaving were all wealthy people,
always accompanied by various beautiful women. Although he didn't know what was inside, he guessed it was
something like a restaurant, hotel, or club. Security in such places must be very tight; his chances of sneaking in were practically
zero.
After waiting several times and finding nothing more, Chunhua prepared to leave. By sheer coincidence,
near a trash can, he saw a card. The exquisitely crafted card was clearly not ordinary, and
the magnetic stripe on it made him suddenly wonder if it could be a pass to enter. Chunhua waited there again until
another wealthy man arrived with a beautiful woman. The man produced the same card he had found,
swiped it at the gate, and the gate opened…
Chunhua was overjoyed. He knew his wait hadn't been in vain; next time, he could go
inside.
Another Friday arrived early at the suburban spot. When he saw Yueting's usual
car approaching, he quickly hid to the side. After the man got out, Chunhua turned and went to the passenger seat, holding
the roof up to help Yueting out of the car, displaying impeccable gentlemanly manners.
Today, Yueting wore a white sleeveless t-shirt, revealing her smooth, rounded shoulders, like pearls.
Her full breasts seemed about to burst out of her clothes, and her long blue skirt made her tall figure appear even more slender
. Her pert buttocks were arousing endless fantasies. Seeing such a beautiful goddess holding this man's hand, Chunhua
felt a surge of anger. He followed closely behind them. Upon entering the gate, the card he had found proved
invaluable.
Inside was only one building. The man helped Yueting inside, and Chunhua quickly followed. They found themselves
in a spacious restaurant. It was still early, and the lobby was nearly empty, with only a few waiters
wandering around.
As soon as the man and Yueting entered, a waiter approached and led them to a private room. Chunhua
hurried after them, but was immediately stopped by the waiter.
"Sir, do you have a reservation?" This place was supposed to be reserved, so he obviously didn't. However,
he knew that if he said that, he would be kicked out. In desperation, he could only say, "...I
...I'm with those two from earlier."
Perhaps overconfident in their security system, because he had never imagined anyone causing trouble,
the waiter readily believed him and led him directly to the man and Yueting's private room.
When the waiter brought Chunhua to Yueting and the man, they had just entered and hadn't yet
taken their seats. Yueting looked at Chunhua outside the door, a look of shock clearly appearing on her face, as if she was
very puzzled that he was able to enter. However, she didn't say anything and quickly recovered.
"Brother Wang, he said he came with you..." the waiter said respectfully to the man.
"That's none of your business, you can leave now."
The waiter left, closing the door behind him. Chunhua, now facing this wealthy man called Brother Wang and Yueting
, whom she had been wanting to question, was at a loss for words.
Brother Wang was clearly good-natured, waving him to sit down. This private room was obviously
a place specifically for dining, containing only a table, a few chairs, a coat rack, and other simple amenities.
After Chunhua sat down, Brother Wang and Yueting sat down close together.
From their posture, it was clear that Yueting and Brother Wang had a special relationship. Brother Wang, naturally
a gentleman, pulled out a chair for Yueting before sitting down himself. Then he gestured for Chunhua
to sit down. From this, it was evident that although Brother Wang had been polite to him, not exposing him earlier and having
the waiter send him away, they were ultimately not on the same level, so Brother Wang didn't pay him any attention.
Even though he could guess that he was mostly there for Yueting, he didn't make things difficult for him. Brother Wang knew that Chunhua
posed no threat to him whatsoever. The reason he invited him to sit down was merely to demonstrate his
good manners; if he were truly polite, he should at least have invited the guest to sit first.
After Brother Wang pulled out a chair for her, Yueting didn't act aloof.
Instead, contrary to her usual behavior, she leaned closer,
even dragging her chair along. She then took his arm, pressing it against her chest.
Such intimate behavior was something even Chunhua, who considered himself Yueting's boyfriend, knew. Even
when Yueting initially had some feelings for him and they went out to dinner, she had never treated
him like this. And even though Yueting wasn't particularly high-profile at school, she had never
acted this way towards any other boy. This fueled Chunhua's jealousy; he wished
it was him who was currently with Yueting.
However, judging from the aura just now and their current situation, Chunhua knew that he was no
match for Brother Wang. So, even though he was jealous and resentful, he maintained basic rationality and
didn't impulsively jump up to argue with them.
Brother Wang picked up an electronic menu and handed it to Chunhua. "Take a look and see what you want to eat, order for yourself." Seeing Brother Wang
hand the menu to Chunhua, Yueting actually snatched it away.
"Just say what you want to say." Compared to Brother Wang's magnanimity and humility, Yueting's behavior seemed a bit
petty. Even if she didn't admit to being his girlfriend, they were still classmates. She was just a little poor
, while Brother Wang looked like a rich man. There was no need to kick her out like that, not even willing to sit together for a while.
Judging from Yueting's current attitude towards Brother Wang, it was more likely that she resented her for interfering with their time together.
"We all know each other, why bother?" Brother Wang said gently, then took the menu from Yueting
. This time, Yueting didn't insist, but weakly let go of his hand, leaning against Brother Wang like a little bird
. Brother Wang then handed the menu to Chunhua.
Faced with Brother Wang's generosity, Chunhua couldn't utter the words she had prepared. She slowly took
the menu and began to look at the dishes, trying to hide her embarrassment. The dishes on the menu were exquisitely presented,
looking incredibly appetizing, but there were no prices listed. The wealthy people dining in this kind of place
wouldn't care about such small prices; listing them on the menu would only make it seem stingy.
Chunhua originally wanted to just order a couple of dishes, but remembering Yueting's earlier attempt to stop Brother Wang from letting her
order, coupled with her attitude towards her, made Chunhua feel resentful again.
"It's just a meal, how much can he possibly eat? And you won't even give me any," Chunhua thought sullenly. Judging from
the situation, Yueting was already on Wang Ge's side and treated her like an outsider, so she
wanted to stop Wang Ge's generosity. Maybe she already thought of her as a country bumpkin and didn't want to eat at the same table with her.
Thinking of this, Chunhua felt a pang of sadness. She was just poor and powerless, why did she have to look down on her like that
? Even a simple meal was something to be ashamed of? Feeling sorry for herself, Chunhua thought she couldn't lose face in front of her . She
had to maintain her last bit of pride, so she ordered a few expensive but not many dishes.
Wang Ge took the menu Chunhua handed back, glanced at it, shook his head slightly, and handed it to Yueting
, letting her choose what she wanted. Yueting shook her head and asked Wang Ge to order for her. So she ordered two
dishes and pressed the call button. All these actions were carried out silently, clearly indicating a
tacit understanding between the two, capable of comprehending each other's thoughts without words.
Soon, a waiter entered.
"Brother Wang, the total is 570, 500 after the discount. Do you think this is a bit too much?"
Brother Wang shook his head, gesturing for the waiter to prepare the meal quickly.
Chunhua could hardly believe the waiter's words. A wealthy man, traveling so far for a
meal, spending 500 yuan—even an ordinary person would spend more than that on a meal—and the waiter still
complained it was too much.
Shortly after, the dishes arrived, exquisitely beautiful, clearly meticulously crafted.
This is how wealthy people are; they buy things that are utterly bland and lacking in substance, yet they still
pay exorbitant prices without hesitation.
Brother Wang greeted Chunhua, telling him not to be polite, then spread out a napkin for Yueting and served her some
food. Yueting sat shyly, picking up her chopsticks and eating small bites. Her delicate yet charming
demeanor captivated Chunhua, who stared in a daze until Brother Wang gently reminded him.
Seeing Brother Wang and Yueting's affectionate behavior, Chunhua knew he had no chance. In every
aspect, Brother Wang was far superior to him—rich, handsome, charming, and knew how to please girls. Compared to him, he
was utterly worthless. Suddenly, the exquisite dishes tasted like wax. Halfway
through the meal, Brother Wang stood up and turned to Chunhua: "Young man, excuse me for a moment, I need to use the restroom."
"..." Then he turned to Yueting, "Yueting, you go eat with your classmate first, order more if you're not full, I'll be right back." Yueting
nodded to indicate she understood, and Brother Wang left.
"...Are you...eaten enough?...Go back when you're done eating..." After Brother Wang left, Yueting's previous
obedient demeanor vanished instantly, replaced by a coldness that kept everyone at arm's length, and she told Chunhua to get up
.
After Brother Wang left, Chunhua originally wanted to question Yueting about how she knew Brother Wang and how they got together, whether
she was after his money. Before he could ask a whole bunch of questions, Yueting so obviously told him to leave, and
he was immediately furious. In his mind, Yueting's current status should still be his girlfriend, although that was just
wishful thinking on his part. Yueting, on the other hand, didn't think that they had ever established a romantic relationship,
so there was no such thing as a breakup. Yueting had never explicitly told him, and he had just tacitly accepted it,
so he unilaterally believed that Yueting needed to explain her relationship with someone else to him.
But Yueting's words chilled him to the bone. She wouldn't even spend a meal with him; clearly, she thought
he was interfering with their time together. Thinking this, Chunhua suddenly had another idea: since
you already look down on me so much, nothing I do will make a difference. There's no need to
obey you. If you don't want me to stay, I'll stay anyway. Since I can't win your favor, there's no need to help
you achieve your goal.
With this thought, Chunhua sat down and began to eat heartily. A moment later, the waiter brought the tea again.
Seeing that they had finished eating, he handed them the menu and asked if they wanted to order anything else. Yueting softly said,
"No, thank you."
Hearing this, the waiter turned to Chunhua, but before he could speak, Yueting quickly added,
"He doesn't want anything either." Seeing that Yueting was belittling him and trying to get rid of him, Chunhua stopped pretending to be a gentleman and
retorted, "No, I want some more." He took the menu and looked down at it closely.
"...Chunhua, what's so good about this? Please, let's go."
At this moment, Chunhua, who was looking down, wasn't really in the mood to look at the menu. He was thinking about how to talk to Yueting.
He just wanted to spend more time with her, regardless of whether she wanted to or not, but he didn't expect her to be so direct in trying to get
rid of him. The more he did what he wanted, the more he ignored Yueting's objections and ordered several more expensive
dishes.
The waiter was clearly specially trained; he didn't get involved in the arguments between the customers.
He simply noted down every order. After Chunhua finished ordering, the waiter quoted the price again: "This time it's 650 in total. I'll give
you a discount, so it's 600. Adding what you just ordered, it's 1100 in total. Is that alright?"
"...No...I don't want these..."
"Miss, you don't want yours. These are for this gentleman." The waiter replied politely.
"Okay, we'll take these."
"However, sir, to increase efficiency, this Rebirth Chicken might not be
served until the final bill."
"Okay." Chunhua didn't care when the food was served; he didn't even know if he still had
an appetite. He ordered so much just to vent his anger.
"No, we don't want that dish. This is enough. Pack it up for this gentleman to take away," Yueting
said.
"Miss, we're in business here, and everyone who comes is a customer. There's no reason to turn someone away."
Just then, Brother Wang returned. The waiter showed him the menu,
and Brother Wang waved him off to prepare it. He then helped Yueting sit down. Yueting had reverted to her obedient self, without a trace of her previous coldness
.
"How is it, young man? Is the food alright?"
"Thank you, Brother Wang, it's fine."
"Young man, what's your relationship with Yueting?"
"She and I…we're…classmates…" In this situation, it would be foolish to claim he was her boyfriend
. Even the most magnanimous man wouldn't allow his love rival to dine with him. Chunhua
naturally didn't want Brother Wang to send someone to kick her out…
"I heard you're pursuing her?"
"Yes…we haven't officially started dating yet…" Chunhua still had some goodwill towards Brother Wang; at least
for now, he didn't seem to be putting on airs like a wealthy man in front of her.
As they spoke, the dishes Chunhua had ordered were served again, and Brother Wang started urging Chunhua to eat, frequently putting
food on Yueting's plate, which made Chunhua feel uneasy. She ate listlessly, while Yueting didn't
glance at him again, keeping her head down, only opening her lips slightly to eat small bites when Brother Wang put food on her plate
.
"What kind of girl is Yueting at school? I haven't really gotten to know her yet."
"Hmm…she's a pretty warm-hearted girl, a lot of people like her." After a few words, Chunhua
gradually opened up.
"How are her friends at school? Does anyone pursue her?"
"She has a wide circle of friends, so many boys pursue her. But none of them have succeeded."
"Do you know why you can't win her over?"
"No…"
"That's because your methods are wrong."
This kind of conversation was meaningless, just some small talk to pass the time when they were bored.
Yueting didn't participate in these pointless conversations, especially since the topic was focused on her; she just
ate silently to the side. As they talked, more than half of the dishes on the table were eaten.
After chatting with Brother Wang for a while, Chunhua gradually relaxed, her appetite increased, and she ate even faster.
"Young man, how's the food?"
"Good, delicious."
"Eat slowly, there's one more dish coming." Saying this, Brother Wang pressed the call button, asking the waiter to come and settle
the bill. Soon, the waiter came over with a plate.
"Brother Wang, that's 1100 in total, and one last dish, the Rebirth Chicken, coming right up." After the waiter finished speaking,
he left. Looking at the things on the plate, that was the so-called Rebirth Chicken. But he couldn't tell what it was.
"There's nothing special about it, just a few fried chickens." Chunhua remembered that this was the most
expensive dish they had ordered, costing 480 yuan.
Shortly after the waiter left, the door opened again, and two burly men walked in, one carrying a plate and the other
pushing a chair. They went to Yueting's side and placed the plate on the table. Chunhua looked over and noticed
some strange things on the plate, not knowing what they were for.
The burly man extended a hand to Yueting, like a gentleman inviting a lady to dance. Yueting, however,
looked at Chunhua with a mournful expression, then at Brother Wang, her arms tightening around him until
her ample breasts were distorted by the pressure. Finally, she couldn't help but cry out,
"...Brother Wang...could you...let him go first..."
"What's wrong with you? How can you send your classmate away?" Brother Wang said, reaching out to touch Yueting
's beautiful face, caressing her gently. Although his tone was gentle, there was no doubt that Brother Wang had no intention of sending Chunhua
away.
Brother Wang's words made Yueting stiffen, but she quickly took a few deep breaths. First, she
clung reluctantly to Brother Wang's arm, calming herself for a moment. Then, like a lady, she placed her delicate hands
on the strong man's thick arm and slowly rose with his help. As if going to her execution, she looked at Brother Wang with resentment,
wanting him to change his mind. But even after both strong men arrived, Brother Wang only smiled calmly at her.
"It's alright, sweetie, we had to take this step sooner or later." His gentle smile seemed to melt everything away.
Chunhua looked on in confusion. Ever since the two strong men came in, their actions had baffled him
. And the strong men's actions confused Chunhua even more. What did they mean? Did they have to
dance before the meal?
Two burly men reached out to Yueting. Yueting glanced at Chunhua first, her eyes filled with sorrow
, then turned her head resolutely, facing the men and raising her hands in cooperation. One of them
grabbed the hem of Yueting's t-shirt, and the other grabbed her long skirt. Just as Chunhua thought this was some strange dance move
, the two men pulled on both sides, simultaneously removing Yueting's clothes and skirt, revealing her beautiful
figure.
Yueting, who had been dressed so innocently, was suddenly standing
before everyone wearing only her underwear. Although Chunhua had imagined Yueting like this in front of him countless times, the fact that Yueting was actually undressing in public
was unbearable, as if something of his had been stolen.
Without much thought, Chunhua immediately sprang up, trying to stop Yueting's exposed body, but the burly man simply
turned around and casually pressed him down, causing him to immediately fall back into a seated position, unable to move. Chunhua knew he was no
match for them, and resistance would only bring trouble. Besides, judging from Yueting's calm demeanor, she was probably just
changing clothes in public; her private parts weren't even exposed yet. So, he could only sit still obediently
.
Chunhua's earlier stand was merely an instinctive reaction, assuming Yueting was being bullied. But now
, sitting down and looking at her again, he saw that Yueting not only offered no resistance but also obediently lifted her leg, allowing the burly man to
remove her skirt. He hadn't expected Yueting to be so uninhibited, undressing like this in front of so many people.
Was she changing into something more revealing?
Thinking this, he could now see most of Yueting's exposed body. Her
fair skin filled Chunhua with fantasies, and he hoped they would slow down, because he knew
he probably wouldn't have the chance to see Yueting like this again.
Before today, Chunhua might have symbolically stood up and resisted, just to impress Yueting
. But after experiencing Yueting's cold treatment, Chunhua had lost all hope in her.
Seeing someone treat her this way now, Chunhua felt a strange anticipation, a desire to see her body.
A pair of full breasts were bound by a bra, seemingly about to burst out.
Below these towering peaks was a steeply sloping plain. Below her smooth, flat abdomen, a beautiful triangle was
covered by a narrow strip of fabric, concealing her most alluring private parts. At this moment, Chunhua actually hoped that these
two burly men weren't changing Yueting's clothes, but rather undressing her completely.
As she wished, the two men threw away the clothes they had just removed and reached for the last piece of fabric covering Yueting's body.
With a soft sound, the last piece of fabric covering Yueting was torn away, revealing her perfect body. She,
now completely naked in front of four men, made no attempt to cover herself, letting their gazes
sweep over her naked body. She simply lowered her face deeply, not daring to look at any of them.
At this moment, even someone as oblivious as Chunhua realized something was wrong. Even if she were changing
clothes, it was impossible for her to be completely naked. And there were no other clothes prepared for Yueting.
From the slightly eerie atmosphere, Chunhua also sensed danger. So, despite seeing
Yueting in this state, the timid and cowardly Chunhua wisely remained silent.
Just quietly watching Yueting, Chunhua felt a surge of heat in his lower body, and his penis instantly sprang to life. He had never
seen Yueting in this state before, not even in his dreams had he witnessed such a magnificent scene.
In their previous interactions, he had never even seen any skin on Yueting other than her arms. Seeing
Yueting so completely naked now, how could he not be aroused?
Between the two burly men, Yueting obediently raised her hands, allowing them to examine her sensitive
areas. Her full, round breasts were repeatedly kneaded, her rosy nipples
slowly hardening under their fingers. After a while, they helped Yueting sit on the chair.
Chunhua watched in shock as Yueting obediently spread her legs and placed them on the chair's legs.
"Miss Yueting, should we tie her up?"
"...No...just like this...it's okay."
Hearing this, the burly men forcefully pulled the chair legs apart,
slowly spreading Yueting's legs until her thighs were completely exposed. Before the men could even touch her, Chunhua's eyes were already...
His gaze fell upon Yueting's groin, the view there completely exposed to him.
Yueting still didn't resist; her raised hands were buckled to the back of the chair above her head with leather straps. In an
instant, Yueting was pinned to the chair by the two men, her most private
parts exposed to the maximum extent.
"...Brother Wang...could...let me...turn around..." Even in this situation, Yueting
's voice remained beautiful and melodious.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Brother Wang asked with concern.
"...Um...he...keeps watching..."
"Oh...it's alright."
After Brother Wang's simple reply, Yueting didn't ask for anything more, like a most obedient wife who would never
contradict her husband's decisions in public. Now Chunhua naturally knew that Yueting and Brother Wang's relationship was definitely not romantic,
but even if they weren't, Yueting's current reaction suggested it wasn't her first time here, so their relationship
left Chunhua somewhat puzzled. What allowed Yueting to endure such humiliation without any resistance
?
Regardless of Chunhua's thoughts, the two burly men didn't stop. They turned around, took a roll of fishing
line from the plate, and began to squat between Yueting's open legs. Chunhua saw them pinching Yueting's labia,
a place she had fantasized about countless times, but now it was being repeatedly ravaged in the hands of these two men.
The fishing line darted between Yueting's labia under the burly men's fingers. Only then did Chunhua notice that
there were some shiny little rings between her labia. The burly men's actions were to thread the fishing line through these little rings.
Yueting, who was already strapped to the chair, slowly twisted her naked body under the burly men's ravaging.
Soon, the burly men stood up, one on each side, and gently pulled. The two
labia, which had been tightly closed, suddenly and without warning parted to reveal the tender red flesh inside
, like a blooming flower.
"...Ah...you guys...slow down...ah..." At this moment, Yueting's voice was full of allure
, but she didn't stop the burly men; she was only asking them to slow down, showing that Yueting was
already fully aware of what was about to happen.
The burly men quickly tied the fishing line to Yueting's toes, keeping her labia
open.
Watching the resentful Yueting bound in such a lewd position, Chunhua was speechless
, only watching silently, her body aroused by the sight.
After binding her, the two men each took something, and then one of the burly men squatted down
between Yueting's legs again, his instrument opening and closing repeatedly, making a metallic sound. Chunhua looked over and saw that it was a
pair of pliers shaped like a duck's bill, the metal body full of holes. The huge pliers, when opened, could almost hold a
volleyball, and even when closed, they were more than ten centimeters long.
The other burly man held a sphere about the size of a billiard ball, its rubber surface covered in upright
bristles, making it resemble a cactus. This sphere seemed to be electric
; with a squeeze, it buzzed and bounced wildly in his hand.
Yueting let out a suppressed groan, drawing Chunhua's attention back. The
burly man with the metal pliers was slowly inserting the closed pliers into Yueting's open legs. Yueting's vibrant
vulva trembled under the insertion of the huge iron pliers. Even so, Yueting
's legs remained automatically raised, not closing on their own due to the foreign objects.
Soon, the pliers were fully inserted amidst Yueting's groans, and the burly man began to squeeze the handles.
Yueting began to writhe, her groans now
much more rapid and urgent than before, as if she couldn't breathe.
Soon, Chunhua was shocked to find that the burly man had completely closed the handle of the iron clamp, meaning that
the terrifying clamp inside Yueting's body was now wide open. The burly man then
secured the handle with bolts. Chunhua couldn't imagine what Yueting was feeling.
After dealing with the clamp, the burly man got up and left, while another burly man squatted down and
slowly inserted the constantly bouncing small ball into the opening. The ball was slightly larger than the stretched-open hole in Yueting's lower body,
but this didn't hinder the burly man. He placed the ball in the hole behind the clamp and pressed hard, immediately
forcing the rubber ball into Yueting's body.
Accompanied by the buzzing sound of the ball, Yueting's moans suddenly became louder, her body began to twist, her
legs, spread apart, repeatedly tensed, trying to close, but she forcibly resisted each time.
After twisting several times, she finally snapped her legs together. However, due to the iron clamp inside her vagina, Yueting's legs
couldn't close tightly. Instead, they remained slightly open, and her entire body began to tremble.
Seeing this, the two burly men each grabbed one of Yueting's legs, and then, with her instinctive twisting movements,
quickly separated them, placing her legs on a footrest and securing them. Yueting was now completely helpless; her
trembling legs tried to close, but ultimately remained in that open position.
Amidst Yueting's struggles, the burly men took out a small black object and placed it at the opening of her vagina
, clamping it with a small clip. A long, thin tube was then inserted into
Yueting's body.
After placing it, the burly men pressed a button on the wall, and instantly the center of the wall transformed into
a television screen. The screen displayed a pinkish cave wall inside, within which a spiky
sphere was bouncing around, causing the cave wall to writhe incessantly.
After watching for a while, Chunhua finally realized that this was actually the scene inside Yueting's extremely stretched vagina.
What the burly man had just inserted was a miniature camera.
After inserting the small ball, the burly man took out a large graduated cup, drew a red line on it at the 1100 mark
, then placed it between Yueting's legs, aligned it with her vaginal opening, and fixed it to the chair. Then
he pushed Yueting next to Brother Wang.
"Enjoy your meal, Brother Wang. Call us anytime when it's ready." With that, he turned and left.
Amidst Yue Ting's writhing moans, a clear liquid soon flowed from her vulva, which had been stretched open by the iron clamps,
dripping into the cup below. Only then did Chunhua realize that
the price the waiter had quoted Brother Wang wasn't money, but rather the amount of vaginal fluid Yue Ting was asking for.
Looking at Yue Ting writhing beside him, Brother Wang showed concern, picked up a bowl of abalone soup,
scooped a spoonful, and held it to Yue Ting's mouth: "Drink some soup. You've probably exhausted a lot tonight; you need to replenish
your fluids." Yue Ting had no choice but to open her mouth and drink the soup Brother Wang fed her, sip by sip. She finished the bowl quickly,
and Brother Wang continued to feed her… until the entire bowl was empty.
From the television in front of them, Chunhua could clearly see the condition inside Yue Ting's vagina. Inside her vagina, stretched to its limit
, what was happening within the pink flesh was... The small ball covered in bristles
bounced around inside her forcibly stretched vagina, and each time it touched a section of the flesh, it would visibly tremble
, and small beads of dew would quickly gather there. As the dew accumulated, it couldn't bear the weight and
slid down, finally flowing out from the lower exit.
Thinking of the resentful expression on Yueting's face when Brother Wang asked him to order food, he now fully understood that Brother Wang
was definitely not her boyfriend, but a scoundrel who bullied her; otherwise, why would he allow Yueting to suffer such humiliation?
He completely understood Yueting's feelings at that time. No wonder she so vehemently opposed his ordering; because those
dishes would ultimately have to be paid for by her vagina.
She knew that the food she ordered would ultimately be paid for in the most humiliating way, but she dared not disobey
Brother Wang's wishes. And he, out of spite, had ordered haphazardly, never expecting that it would all end up
inside Yueting's vagina.
Looking at Yueting writhing and moaning before him, and at the sorrowful and hateful look in her eyes when she occasionally glanced at him,
Chunhua was at a loss. He knew it was impossible to fight back and rescue Yueting; he was no match for her
. He now recalled the delicious food he had just eaten, each bite a taste obtained through Yueting's agonizing labor. Each bite felt like 　　a heavy lash against
Yueting's ravaged vagina. 　　After a while, Chunhua heard a buzzing sound that seemed off. Turning his head, he saw that 　　the small ball that had been bouncing around inside Yueting's vagina had suddenly become stuck in the jaws of the clamps, blocking the vaginal opening. The ball kept 　　buzzing, but it wouldn't move. 　　He, who was usually somewhat obsessive-compulsive, suddenly reached out, one hand supporting Yueting's hips, the other 　　slipping into her wide-open vagina. He forcefully pushed the stuck ball back 　　inside, making it bounce. 　　"Don't touch me!" Yueting's stern cry rang out, startling Chunhua, who quickly withdrew his hand. Looking at Yueting's current 　　state, he self-deprecatingly shook his hand—it was still covered in Yueting's vaginal fluid—and then, taking advantage of her inattention, 　　put his hand in his mouth, finally tasting Yueting's deliciousness. Chunhua felt a little smug, all of which was 　　witnessed by Brother Wang. 　　"...Brother Wang...could you...let him go..." Yueting pleaded again. 　　"Yueting, you're wrong about that. He was trying to help you out of kindness, and you treated him like that." 　　Brother Wang, the person in charge of organizing Yueting's training, suddenly had 　　a flash of inspiration seeing Yueting's attitude towards Chunhua. He thought that using Chunhua in the training would be much more effective. He then 　　began talking to Chunhua about the previous topic. 　　"To deal with girls, you just need to know their sensitive spots, and you can make them all listen to you." 　　He reached out and grasped Yueting's full breasts, kneading them repeatedly. 　　"Isn't that right, Yueting?!" 　　Being teased so frivolously by Brother Wang in front of Chunhua made Yueting feel incredibly humiliated, but she dared not 　　resist and could only nod, "...Yes...yes..." 　　During this conversation, Brother Wang kept an eye on the television screen, watching the situation inside Yueting's vagina. He noticed that 　　while he was speaking, the vaginal fluid in Yueting's vagina was secreted noticeably faster, which further solidified 　　his idea. 　　"See? I wasn't wrong," Brother Wang said smugly to the stunned Chunhua, then turned 　　to Yueting. "Now tell Chunhua, where are your erogenous zones?" The moment Brother Wang finished speaking, 　　the scene inside Yueting's vagina seemed to turn upside down. Stimulated by Brother Wang's words, her vagina involuntarily 　　began to writhe violently, and a large amount of vaginal fluid was secreted. 　　"...Um...it's...in...the breasts...nipples...labia...clitoris and...inside the vagina 　　..." Yueting dared not hide anything and could only list those shameful places one by one. 　　"Do you get excited whenever these places are touched?" 　　"...Yes...um..." 　　"Come on, little brother, come and try. Once you master these places, Miss Yueting will listen to you 　　." The voice, filled with irresistible allure, made Chunhua lean closer. Looking at Yueting's alluring naked 　　body beside him, Chunhua didn't know where to begin. 　　After hesitating for a moment, he finally placed his hand on the breasts that he had longed for for so long. The warm, smooth touch 　　came from his palms, and he couldn't resist the tender yet slightly resilient nipples. His hands pinched 　　and rubbed, constantly shaping Yue Ting's full, round breasts. Humiliated by this, 　　Yue Ting's vagina throbbed even more violently, and her juices flowed incessantly. 　　"Now ask her if Yue Ting is willing to be your girlfriend," Wang Ge promptly reminded Chun 　　Hua . 　　"...Um...Yueting...be my girlfriend...okay?" Chun Hua was like a puppet on strings 　　, completely obedient to Wang Ge's commands. This made Yue Ting feel even more humiliated. Wang Ge treated her this way because 　　he was one of the crew members on the ship during the school beauty pageant. As soon as they disembarked, the bald man 　　handed Wang Ge the fishing line with Yue Ting's nipple and clitoral rings, meaning he had complete control over Yue Ting.

The power was handed over to Brother Wang.
Most importantly, back on the ship, Yueting had already been repeatedly
humiliated by Brother Wang using various methods under Baldy's instructions, rendering her utterly incapable of resistance. But with Chunhua, she didn't experience that same deep-
seated fear, and therefore wasn't psychologically prepared to be humiliated by him.
When Chunhua, under Brother Wang's instruction, squeezed her breasts, Yueting didn't react immediately. But
when he asked her to be his girlfriend, Yueting sadly thought, who would
bully their girlfriend like this in front of another man? Both were acts of physical humiliation, but when it was Baldy and Brother Wang, Yueting only
felt fear and thus appeared incredibly submissive. But with Chunhua, her disgust reached its peak.
"...No, don't touch me... ah... go away."
Hearing this, Chunhua's hand, which was kneading and playing with Yueting's breasts, trembled involuntarily and released her. Even in such
a completely disadvantaged situation, Yueting still roared at Chunhua, who was violating her, with her beautiful voice.
But her current predicament made such a rebuke have little authority. Only a cowardly man like Chunhua
would be intimidated.
Brother Wang was helpless about this. Even after all this, Chunhua was still
frightened by such a small thing. He was truly hopeless. However, judging from Yueting's attitude, she clearly loathed Chunhua to the extreme.
At this moment, a thought flashed through Brother Wang's mind. Perhaps letting Chunhua "discipline" Yueting would have unexpected
results.
"Brother Chunhua, you see, that's how women are. If you treat them well, they'll be fierce.
But if you become fierce first, you'll find that women are actually more obedient than anything else."
Brother Wang said, taking Chunhua's hand and placing it on Yueting's glistening vulva,
indicating that he should pinch and manipulate Yueting's tender, red clitoris.
The moment Chunhua's hand touched Yueting's clitoris, Yueting trembled violently. She wanted to rebuke him, but because
Brother Wang was also caressing her at the same time, she remained silent. Seeing Yueting's silence, Chunhua became
bolder. At first, she half-heartedly resisted Brother Wang's advances, but later she began
to rub the poor clitoris herself.
Yueting's body arched and swayed under Chunhua's ministrations. Brother Wang
had already withdrawn while Chunhua was playing with her, his eyes gleaming, leaving Chunhua to play with Yueting's body alone.
"...You...let go...ah...go away...don't touch me..."
After Brother Wang left, Yueting immediately rebuked Chunhua again, but Chunhua, in her extreme excitement,
didn't notice. This indirectly emboldened Chunhua. If she hadn't been too excited to hear Yueting's curses
, Chunhua would definitely have cowered under her rebukes again.
While pinching and teasing the delicate clitoris, Chunhua reached into Yueting's already stretched vagina
. The slippery, warm sensation, covered in her vaginal fluid, drove Chunhua wild with pleasure. When Yueting realized her scolding had no effect
, she could only sob softly. But her body moved uncontrollably with Chunhua's ministrations.
"...Ah...no...no...you...slower...ah..."
With a long moan, Yueting's body suddenly stiffened, then began to tremble violently.
Soon, a gush of hot fluid shot out from her wide-open vagina,
hitting Chunhua, who was carefully observing her body. The gush of fluid jolted Chunhua awake, making her realize what she was doing
.
Releasing Yueting's clitoris, Chunhua was at a loss, unsure how to comfort the still
trembling and weeping Yueting.
"...Yueting...I...didn't mean to...Are you...okay...?"
"Don't...bully me...I...can't take it anymore...Waaah..."
Yueting's crying made Chunhua even more at a loss. At this moment, Brother Wang came over, took Chunhua's hand again, and
placed it on Yueting's still trembling vulva.
"Now ask her again, is Miss Yueting willing to be your girlfriend?" The extremely seductive words quickly
made the weak-willed Chunhua lose her judgment again. She asked that question again, and because of some turmoil in her heart,
her fingers involuntarily increased the pressure of kneading while asking the question.
"Yueting, be my girlfriend..."
"...Mmm...I...am willing...to be your...girlfriend...please...be gentle...ah
...I can't take it anymore..."
The extremely sensitive body climaxed again in Chunhua's hands, and the spurting of her vaginal fluid sprayed all over Chunhua's hand.
"See? I wasn't wrong... As long as you grasp the most crucial thing, any girl is yours to control."
Brother Wang's seduction emboldened Chunhua's assault, making him even more brazen. He even freed one hand to
slide across Yueting's open vaginal opening, occasionally probing inside to feel the internal contractions, then drawing out some of her vaginal fluid and
savoring it.
Chunhua's increasingly unrestrained assault caused Yueting's vaginal fluid to secrete even faster, and Chunhua was immersed in
the pleasure of playing with Yueting's beautiful body, his hands relentlessly roaming over her sensitive spots, completely
ignoring Yueting's struggles and occasional rapid moans.
More than an hour later, the fluid flowing from Yueting's vagina had exceeded the red line. Only then did Brother Wang press
the call button, summoning a waiter to collect the payment. The waiter entered carrying a tray, 　　staring incredulously at Brother Wang and Yueting
at the nearly 1200 milliliters of vaginal fluid in the cup . 　　"…Brother Wang, this…this is too fast! It's not that I don't trust you, but we 　　know Miss Yueting's efficiency. This is three times faster than before…" 　　The waiter refused to believe that Yueting could be so fast this time. Brother Wang then told him to look at the television. He saw that 　　inside Yueting's vagina, as the small ball bounced, a large amount of vaginal fluid was rapidly secreted, then gathered together and flowed down 　　. He looked at the opening of Yueting's vagina; because he had just removed the cup, the vaginal fluid had 　　dripped directly onto the floor, and in just a short time, a large puddle of fluid had accumulated. 　　Only then did the waiter believe it and happily signed the bill.

After the package was signed for, the waiter loosened the bolts on the pliers, slightly restoring Yueting's stretched vagina.
Then, he grabbed the handles and began pulling the pliers outwards. Yueting's struggles intensified, and
amidst a mixture of pain and seductive moans, the pliers, still gripping the pulsating vaginal canal, were forcibly
pulled out.
"...Ah...ya...slower...ya..." The still-massive pliers were forcibly pulled out, and Yueting
struggled again, pleading with the waiter to slow down. But the waiter didn't stop; the pliers,
pressed against the vaginal walls, were slowly pulled out, and Yueting could only twist her head to resist the stimulation.
With a soft "pop," the pliers, laden with vaginal fluid, were forcibly removed, and Yueting's
body stiffened, arching back. Her hips thrust repeatedly, and a gush of fluid shot out, hitting
the ground in front of her. Her body began to spasm uncontrollably. Thirty seconds later, Yueting finally slumped
back onto the chair, her body limp and motionless.
Her wide-open legs revealed a delicate, alluring vulva, its surface flushed and red from the previous abuse. Before
she could even process what had happened, the waiter picked up a trumpet-shaped paper tube from the tray and
inserted the tip directly into her vagina. He then fixed the camera to the vaginal opening and
carefully inserted a small chick from the tray.
Although small, the chick was still about six or seven centimeters thick. Inserting it like that would have been difficult to get it into Yueting's
small opening, but the paper tube made it much easier. With a gentle squeeze, the paper parted
Yueting's vaginal walls, allowing the chick to easily reach deep inside. The waiter then picked up
a second one.
From the television footage, Chunhua already knew the state of Yueting's vagina after it had been stretched open. The insertion of
this penis was within her tolerance, so Chunhua wasn't surprised. Yueting didn't
react too strongly either; aside from her blushing cheeks from embarrassment, her body didn't struggle much.
As the waiter inserted the second penis, he used a chopstick to pry the first one inside
, forcing it to squeeze in alongside the first. At this point, Yueting
finally began to wriggle, but her movements didn't hinder the waiter's insertion. Soon, the second penis
was inside.
The third penis followed immediately, then the fourth, and so on.
Once all four penises were inside, the waiter pulled out the paper tube, untied the fishing lines binding Yueting's labia, and then
tied them together in a crisscross pattern, like shoelaces.
Yueting's vagina, which had been wide open due to the insertion of four penises, was forcibly closed, causing her entire
vulva to bulge slightly. Then, the waiter took out a small ball and placed it directly on Yueting's clitoral
ring. With a gentle squeeze, the ball began to bounce. Finally, the restraint chair was adjusted to face the table,
and its height was adjusted so that Yueting's vaginal opening was above the table, with a plate placed underneath.
"Brother Wang, it's best to wait another ten minutes for this dish to be ready. Please enjoy your meal." The waiter
then left.
Looking at Yueting, with the bouncing of the ball, her clitoris was constantly stimulated by the vibrations. No matter how shy she was
, her body could only be exposed to Chunhua's view without any cover. The penises inside her vagina weren't
beyond her limit, but the difficulty lay in the fact that they weren't smooth; they had bony edges, which gave
her even greater stimulation.
Stimulated from both sides, her vagina had already begun to writhe uncontrollably, trying to expel the foreign object inside
. However, the vaginal opening was sealed by the fishing line, turning her movements into
kneading of the penis, causing the already ravaged penis inside her to endure her force again and again. At
the same time, her vagina was constantly secreting vaginal fluid, which was absorbed by the penis under the constant kneading
.
This state repeated itself endlessly, and Yueting groaned and twisted her hips, trying to shake off
the small ball on her clitoris. But something already stuck on her clitoral ring was not something she could
shake off with such movements. Fortunately, it was still within her tolerance, but being humiliated like this in front of Chunhua
was something she couldn't bear psychologically.
Five minutes later, the chicks were already saturated with vaginal fluid, as evidenced by the glistening drops slowly flowing from Yue Ting's vagina.
However, since the allotted time hadn't been up yet, Brother Wang didn't make any moves, only occasionally teasing
Yue Ting's breasts and explaining the methods of playing with Yue Ting to Chun Hua. This made Yue Ting even more embarrassed, but she dared not
resist. Instead, she had to cooperate with Brother Wang's teasing from time to time, showing her body's most authentic reactions.
As a result, the vaginal fluid flowed even more. Fortunately, Brother Wang had fed her a large amount of abalone soup beforehand,
which was made with nutrient solution and specially ordered for her, so she was able to produce so much
.
When ten minutes were up, the high-rimmed plate below Yue Ting's vagina was half full of vaginal fluid. Only then did Brother Wang
reach out, remove the small ball that had tormented Yue Ting so much, and slowly untie the fishing line. In an
instant, Yue Ting's vagina seemed to burst its banks, and another large gush of vaginal fluid spilled out.
The open vaginal opening was about the size of a ping-pong ball, and the two chicks on the outside were already visible. Yue
Ting's already rosy cheeks became even more alluring. With a more rapid moan, Chun Hua could clearly
see that Yue Ting's vagina, forcibly stretched open by the chicks, began to writhe violently.
With this writhing, the two chicks inside began to rotate. Slowly, one
chick was squeezed out as it rotated, and her ping-pong ball-sized vaginal opening, under this pressure, slowly
expanded, and the chick was slowly pushed out, finally falling into the plate with a "plop
. "
After one chick came out, Yue Ting let out a soft sigh of relief, then began to moan again… The second chick quickly fell out as well
. At this moment, Brother Wang picked up his chopsticks, picked up a chick, and placed it in front of Chun Hua.
"This Rebirth Chicken is no ordinary dish. I'll let you see it sometime. Try it now,
I guarantee you'll love it." With that, Brother Wang picked up another chicken and started eating. He
gently pierced the chick with his chopsticks, inserting them into the tender chicken meat. Then, with
a slight shake, the entire chick's bones separated from the meat, leaving only
a chicken skeleton on his chopsticks. All the meat fell onto the plate, revealing a completely boneless whole chicken
.
Chunhua now understood the origin of this Rebirth Chicken. The so-called rebirth involved
"birthing" the chicks from Yueting's vagina. Before this, Yueting's constant writhing had continuously
squeezed the chicks, causing the already tender chicken meat to separate from the skeleton under this pressure
.
If this squeezing were done by hand, it would definitely crush the chicken meat, preventing it from forming such a complete
shape. However, it was different when Yueting used her tender vagina to squeeze it. No matter how much force it had, it couldn't
compare to that of a hand, so it couldn't damage the chicken meat. But it could disrupt the already mushy bone-to-flesh connection,
allowing the chick to completely separate from the bone during her struggle. Finally, a gentle shake
was all it took.
Seeing Wang Ge's actions, Chunhua imitated him. After inserting the chicken meat, he pinched the skeleton and shook it, immediately
separating the bone from the meat. Chunhua quickly picked up the chick meat soaked in Yueting's vaginal fluid and ate it in a few bites. A
strange fragrance immediately filled his mouth, causing Chunhua to squint his eyes.
Seeing Chunhua's enjoyment, Yueting felt even more humiliated, her body trembling involuntarily, and her
vaginal fluid increased. But she had no way to escape.
After finishing one, Brother Wang poked Yueting's vagina with his chopsticks. Without his command, Yueting began to strain
, and after a series of moans, two identical penises, mixed with copious amounts of vaginal fluid, fell out one after another. Brother Wang and
Chunhua each picked up another and ate it.
After finishing, Chunhua still looked at the plate with lingering desire, but Brother Wang didn't suggest ordering more, and Chunhua did
n't dare to say anything, remaining silent.
Brother Wang then resumed his gentlemanly behavior, first untying the fishing line on Yueting's labia, then gently
unfastening the leather clasps on her body, and removing her from the restraint chair. He then picked up her clothes that had been taken off and
helped her put them back on, even taking out a comb to
comb Yueting's hair, which had been disheveled from her constant struggles, and tied it into a ponytail.
Ten minutes later, in front of Chunhua, Yueting transformed from a female slave undergoing the most lewd and sadistic training back into her
gentle and elegant female college student self. There was no trace of the humiliating struggle that had just occurred when he was tied to the restraint chair
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