A lifetime of sighs

In recent decades, China has introduced a series of policies to benefit the people, bringing about tremendous changes to the lives of ordinary Chinese people. It can be said that the lives of Chinese people today are like those of small landowners, enjoying a life of happiness. As long as one is willing to work hard, one is guaranteed a comfortable life. I am a migrant worker. My parents died early, and I came to Harbin to seek my fortune at a very young age. "Seeking fortune" was more like working, but luckily I found a good mentor. He taught me decoration work diligently, and I learned a skill that could earn a living. Of course, this decoration skill could only provide me with enough to eat; it wasn't enough to truly settle down in this provincial capital. However, I was fortunate enough to integrate into the city. This turning point in my life began with a secret room.
Chapter 1
Every time I come to this secret place, I always feel a little itchy, always feeling a sense of happiness for having such a wonderful place. It's a basement, a beautiful place. I discovered this wonderful place while renovating for a wealthy old man. He passed away soon after, and I was the only one who knew about it (I visited a few times after his death and found no one else had gone in; the building was soon sold). It has all the finest household appliances, and the soundproofing is excellent (once, I accidentally broke a vase on a quiet night, thinking it would reveal my secret, but over a hundred people upstairs didn't hear a thing). There's also a safe inside; although the money isn't much, it's enough for me to live a lifetime of luxury. Don't you think I'm incredibly lucky? But that's not all. From here, I can see and hear everything happening in every single room of the building. Do you understand? That's what makes me happiest. A man, a healthy man, always has a strong curiosity, wanting to see everything in other people's lives, including their most private matters. This building has eight floors, each floor can accommodate four families (four suites, which can be converted into living quarters). I bought one room on one floor, so I can have more freedom and be less noticed by others. There were over a hundred people living there, among whom I selected five beauties (aged between 18 and 35). These were the beauties I often admired, and they often captivated me.
After I made money, I stopped doing renovations myself and started my own small company, still primarily focused on renovations. From then on, I truly became a manager in this city, which gave me a small sense of satisfaction. Because I came from an honest family, my company completed every job diligently and never cheated on pricing, thus gaining a high reputation. Business was booming, and I only occasionally had time to visit my secret room, just to indulge my desires. But one day, I saw a new sight. Gao Xiaoli, a beauty I ranked third, was doing this... My lower body suddenly changed, and the speed of the change surprised me. In her own bedroom, on a double bed covered by a pink silk duvet, Xiaoli, wearing only a lace nightgown, had her hands twisted behind her back and tightly bound to her body with rope around her waist. Her sexy little mouth was also sealed shut with yellow tape, only able to emit weak whimpering sounds. Her legs were also together, her knees and ankles tightly bound with rope, her whole body tossed and turned on the floor like a fish. The red nightgown served no purpose of concealment, only giving a normal man an even stronger temptation. Her full breasts heaved violently, her white skin turned slightly purplish-red from the hemp rope, and between her two slender legs, white panties were faintly visible through the crumpled nightgown. One foot was clad in an embroidered slipper. Sunlight filtered through the drawn pink curtains, and coupled with the intoxicating whimpering sounds, the whole room seemed so… I was a little stunned. Was there a robber? I was wrong.
Gao Xiaoli is 28 years old, a beautiful young woman, an intellectual. Her daily life is very ordinary, nothing special at all. Under my "special" observation, there's nothing particularly remarkable about her. Then another woman appeared, not from this building (because I didn't know her)! She had flowing long hair, a tight-fitting round-neck blouse, and stylish, tight-fitting jeans on her long, shapely legs, with sneakers on her feet. Another beauty! Look closely, what's in her hand? It's...it's a fake "thing"! She reached out her fair hand and lifted the hem of Xiaoli's nightgown, leaving Xiaoli with only stockings, garters, and a pair of white panties deeply tucked into her buttocks. The panties were very small, just a few thin straps. They were imported. I never expected this intellectual to wear such sexy panties. You know, panties like these can easily drive men crazy. If you could hear my panting at that moment, you'd know how effective they were. Those small hands twisted the panties down into a thin rope, stopping at the back of Xiaoli's legs. The stockings were slowly pulled down, exposing her snow-white, round buttocks to the air. Everything about the beautiful young woman was incredibly alluring, yet a large object pressed against her rear. I felt a surge of nervousness. I knew that something unusually large entering this unprepared, unfamiliar place would be excruciating. But after a while, it didn't penetrate; it just rubbed for a moment before thrusting in without hesitation. "Ugh!" This loud moan made my whole body tremble. Xiaoli let out a cry that was hard to describe as either pleasure or pain, and with the violent thrusting of the object, she reached orgasm. Only
then did I remember that the beautiful woman who had used the object to penetrate Xiaoli was named Wan Hui. She was Xiaoli's good friend, and I had seen her once before. I never expected her to… Wan Hui also lay down. The two beauties lay together, one still tied up. I never thought I'd struck it rich today. The two whispered something. After a while, Wan Hui removed Xiao Li's restraints and put them in a small box under the bed. Xiao Li went to take a shower, and Wan Hui followed her in a little while later. The two chatted and laughed while showering. I adjusted the monitor and switched to the bathroom. Seeing two naked bodies, any man would be unable to resist, but I still insisted because I heard Wan Hui say, "How is it? Never tried making love like this before? If you can, we can do it again." "No, I can't take it." The two started playfully fighting again. After showering, the two lay on the bed chatting. From their conversation, I finally understood why this scene had happened today.
When Wan Hui first graduated, she had a childhood sweetheart boyfriend. After being together for a long time, they had tried everything, and there was no longer any novelty. Gradually, she found that their relationship was getting a little distant. One day, she went to her boyfriend's house and found that there were sexy pictures of bondage women on his computer, but her boyfriend treated her normally, so she didn't take it to heart and got used to it. One day, after making love, the two of them drank some alcohol. Wan Hui felt a little dizzy and fell asleep on the bed. When she woke up, Wan Hui was horrified to find that her mouth was sealed shut! Her tongue touched the soft silk cloth, preventing her from making any loud noise. When she tried to pull out the cloth, she found it was impossible. Her hands and feet were tightly bound with rope. Only then did she remember the pictures on her boyfriend's computer—pictures of women being bound. She understood a little; it must have been her boyfriend. She remembered seeing her boyfriend and some other friends online at home, specifically downloading these pictures of women being bound and abused. Every time she saw them, she just smiled and ignored them. Now, Wan Hui was experiencing the pain. She tried to spit out the cloth, but the red cloth binding her mouth made her stop struggling. She realized that the method of gagging was very skillful; the cloth filled her mouth completely, and the cloth was tied in a knot, preventing Wan Hui from spitting it out. Since they can seal their mouths so skillfully, who knows what kind of strange shape their bodies must be bound into?
Her face flushed... Even in such a passive situation, she was still a quiet girl, and shyness was in her nature. So, she was a little hesitant to move, first slightly twitching her wrist, then her waist and legs. But at this moment, a strong tingling and numb sensation came from her lower body, and a strong pleasure made Wan Hui let out a long moan. Wan Hui opened her eyes; she wanted to see what she looked like. Opposite Wan Hui was a large dressing mirror, which wasn't originally by her bed, but was now right in front of her. Her boyfriend must have put it there for her to see. You Hui's clothes had been changed at some point into a pure black, tight-fitting, slightly shiny blouse, over which she wore a garment made of red nylon rope. Her already full breasts were accentuated by this garment, and what was even more infuriating was that the parts of the blouse that covered her breasts were exposed, held together only by very thin ropes, making her cleavage clearly visible. Combined with her breasts being accentuated by the black garment, the girl's white, soft, and sexy breasts were exaggeratedly enlarged, making her even more alluring.
A rope cinched her waist tightly, making Wan Hui appear even slimmer! But she didn't want this slimness, because she was now so bound she could hardly breathe. Wan Hui's arms were tightly bound behind her back with nylon ropes about half a finger's thickness, tied together with her entire body, forming a single unit. Only a single rope could pass between her arms, the knots so tight they were countless, perhaps even hundreds. Wan Hui felt her hands were completely suppressed. Furthermore, a rope across her waist locked her wrists to her hips behind her back. Her gaze fell to her feet; black pantyhose covered her legs, making them appear extremely sexy and alluring. Wan Hui had once been furious about this, because beautiful legs adorned with such things became tools of seduction, implying that women wearing them meant they were unattractive to men. But today, however, they possessed a different kind of beauty. She couldn't escape her current sexy appearance. Wan Hui's beautiful ankles were shackled, and four neatly wrapped white ropes bound her sensitive inner thighs and the backs of her legs, forcing her to stand straight.
"Well, I really can't move at all. Oh, how ridiculous, how did I end up in such a pathetic state?" But with Wan Hui's weak struggles, the ropes, shackles, and gag in her mouth brought an irresistible reaction to her gentle body. The more irresistible it was, the more excited she became, and her lower body became wet. The door opened, and her boyfriend entered. Seeing Wan Hui's ecstasy, he relaxed, fearing she wouldn't like it. From then on, Wan Hui became uncontrollably addicted to this game. One of Wan Hui's close friends was Gao Xiaoli, and Wan Hui's hobby gradually influenced Gao Xiaoli; tonight was her first time trying it. It just opened my eyes. I started paying attention to these things online and specifically looked for related websites, gaining some understanding of it. Through these events, I started having inappropriate thoughts about the other beautiful women in the building. That's understandable; men are always a little curious, a little lustful.
The second most popular woman in my building was a policewoman. Of course, I wouldn't dare even think about tying her up, because I knew she was a master, a former city women's Sanda champion. The policewoman wasn't tall, only about 1.55 meters, but her figure was extremely well-proportioned, especially in summer clothes, where she looked very slender and beautiful, possessing a beauty that combined masculinity and classical gentleness. She had a delicate face, snow-white skin, and long, flowing hair tied in a ponytail, exuding a pure and innocent charm. Her name was Li Yan. I didn't see her often when I went to the secret room because she frequently worked overtime. So I often fantasized about seeing the first most popular girl tied up. Later, I had motivation. After a day's work, I would go online, look at pictures, read articles about SM, and then peek at my beautiful female neighbors. Of course, I also had various fantasies about them, thinking about how I could tie them all up, have some fun with them, and truly experience it. For a long time, nothing new happened. Gao Xiaoli and Wan Hui stopped playing around, probably because they no longer had the chance. All I saw were women undressing, taking showers, having sex, and wearing sexy lingerie and pajamas—things that no longer excited me. But unexpectedly, after a while, one night I saw another scene that stirred my heart.
Li Yan, the policewoman's wife, seemed to be resting today, sitting leisurely watching TV. Her husband was beside her, eating fruit as he watched. Then a phone call came in; his workplace wanted him to work overtime. Now, only my image of the policewoman remained. Li Yan was wearing a pink knitted short-sleeved pajama top, somewhat translucent in the dim light. I could see her bra was a small red vest, not much fabric, the hem just reaching below her chest. It seemed a bit short, and the pink pajama top wasn't long either, the hem reaching her upper thighs, making her long, white legs particularly striking, with a glimpse of her white panties. A beauty is a beauty; every smile, every expression, was so captivating. I looked around for a while but nothing seemed particularly interesting, so I moved on to other rooms. They were all the same old stories, so I went through them one by one. When I came to this room, I was stunned. Looking closer, I realized it was the home of the beautiful policewoman, Li Yan! She was in trouble!
Two very strong men stood in front of Li Yan. She looked so small and pitiful. Although she was in an attacking stance, she was too weak, and I didn't think she had a chance. After all, I had only heard that she had won a Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) championship; I had never actually seen her in real combat. From their conversation, I learned what had happened. These two men were criminals Li Yan was trying to arrest, and also her mortal enemies. They had fought several times in the past two years. Li Yan had taken leave this time because she had captured their leader. In the last battle, only these two henchmen escaped, and now they were back for revenge. They climbed in through the window. Li Yan was watching TV and didn't notice. By the time she realized what was happening, it was too late; her gun wasn't with her, so she had to prepare for hand-to-hand combat. I watched the fight intently. All three were struggling, with Li Yan at a disadvantage being the only woman. Despite giving it her all and inflicting heavy damage on the two burly men, she couldn't hold on for more than half a minute as the hand-to-hand combat continued. Her usual work mainly involved detective work that didn't require much physical exertion, and these two strong men seemed to have some training, possessing at least some defensive capabilities. Everyone has seen boxing matches; even those, where there's no life-or-death situation, still consume considerable energy. Imagine a woman against two strong men! In other words, Li Yan couldn't inflict real damage on them and was already at a significant disadvantage. The more she fought, the slower her movements became, and the less powerful her punches were. This gave the two strong men a sense of opportunity. At this point, Li Yan began to panic and started making unnecessary mistakes in the fight. As Li Yan fought off one of the burly men, she took a step to the side, preparing to face the attack of another. However, her foot slipped on a book on the floor. Taking advantage of this momentary lapse, the man about to attack her pounced on her, pinning her down. The other man wasn't idle either; he grabbed a small cushion from the sofa and shoved it into her mouth, then tore the green silk curtain on the coffee table into strips, binding Li Yan tightly.
Li Yan struggled desperately, her sexy pink nightgown sliding down her shoulders, revealing her alluring shoulders. The cushion wasn't very big, but how big was a policewoman's mouth? The cushion was almost stuck in Li Yan's throat, causing her to choke and bounce back, only able to let out weak "oh oh" sounds. It was excruciating; the low, whimpering sounds only aroused more. The green strips of cloth tied to her pink nightgown, combined with her white skin, and considering her identity—a beautiful policewoman—ah! It was unbearable. The two burly men seemed to feel the same way. One checked the door and listened to the sounds outside, while the other carried the policewoman into the bedroom. Li Yan sensed something was wrong and kicked her legs, but what good was it since she was tightly bound? It would only give the three of us men a greater temptation. I couldn't bear to watch any longer. I didn't want to just watch anymore; I wanted to take action and save my policewoman!
(2)
I followed the narrow alleyway to Li Yan's room, slowly opening the long-untouched hidden door. Reaching her bedroom door, I heard two men inside discussing who should go first. I also heard Li Yan's desperate, whimpering cries for help. I looked around and saw Li Yan's service pistol—a valuable weapon. I'd seen her use it before; now it would come in handy. I grabbed the gun, covered my face with a towel, mustered my courage, and charged in. The two burly men froze, staring at the dark muzzle, their legs giving way as they knelt—cowards! I made them strip naked, opened Li Yan's door, and let them run out. I rushed in, quickly locking the door from the inside, a sense of relief washing over me. Alright, now I could do what I wanted. I turned and went back to Li Yan's bedroom, looking at the tightly bound, sexy, and slightly conscious policewoman on the bed. Li Yan looked at me too, as if sensing a faint glimmer of hope. Li Yan flipped over forcefully, waving her bound hands toward me. I understood what she meant, of course, but why was I masked? Was I trying to be a Good Samaritan? I'm another pervert! Looking at Li Yan's wriggling bottom, her white flesh barely contained by her pajamas, I couldn't resist. I pounced on her, first reaching inside her pajamas to tear off her underwear, then blindfolding her, and binding her with a man's belt. Then I re-tied her long legs, binding them to opposite corners of the bed, her spread legs no longer covering her most intimate parts.
Li Yan realized this, bending her knees inward, trying to cover something, and kicking her legs forcefully. But for a tightly bound woman, blindfolded, I easily climbed onto her, onto a warm, soft, youthful body. Especially the feeling of my chest against her high breasts—a feeling a man would never forget. Li Yan struggled even more fiercely, kicking, rolling, and throwing herself against the wall with all her might. Her mouth, gagged, emitted muffled sounds with all her might, but all of this was enjoyable, a temptation for me. Perhaps this is the normal reaction of every woman being raped? I gently tapped her exposed genitals, and I clearly felt Li Yan flinch. I gently tickled her again, and slowly, Li Yan seemed to feel comfortable, her struggles lessening. This was getting interesting, and I felt pleased, knowing that this was also my first time raping someone. I licked Li Yan's earlobe again, and she visibly trembled again. She hadn't been married long, about six or seven months. Li Yan had only stayed home for a week after the wedding, and then she hadn't been home much for a month because of a major case. Her husband worked for a foreign company, was a key employee, and was at a crucial stage in his struggle for company leadership. So the pressure was considerable, and working overtime was normal. Their irregular lifestyle meant Li Yan and her husband didn't have many intimate encounters, and neither of them had much experience, so each time it ended quickly. The man was generally fine, but Li Yan, as the woman, never experienced pleasure (I'd been watching her ever since she got married in this building).
I pulled off her nightgown again; the loose fabric offered no coverage, revealing the young woman's lovely breasts. I began licking Li Yan's small nipples, gently, one after another, until they quickly hardened. My hands below quickened, intensifying their movements, and Li Yan's genitals became wet. I started licking her entire body; Li Yan's breathing grew heavier, her whole body trembled, her skin turned pink, and her legs naturally parted. Although her mouth still made muffled sounds, they had clearly changed, becoming teasing, as if telling me not to stop. Of course, I couldn't stop, and I continued to increase the intensity of my licks. Li Yan's genitals were completely wet; she couldn't take it anymore, and her legs spread even wider. I inserted myself, and Li Yan cooperated by arching her lower body slightly—it felt so good! After I finished, I gently patted Li Yan's face; her face was so hot. She had reached orgasm, her first one. She hummed softly, looking very satisfied, seemingly forgetting that she was being forced to do something she shouldn't have. While she was still immersed in happiness, I placed a small knife beside her and quietly returned to my secret room to take another good look at my dear little policewoman. Li Yan slowly recovered, taking about ten minutes. She opened her mesmerizing eyes, which held no obvious hatred, but rather a hint of allure. Now, two of the five beauties in my heart have experienced this special situation, satisfying me. What about the other three? My heart is itching. Amidst the profuse thanks of the owner and his family, Li Dong ate a hearty meal at the snack bar and even received a train ticket bought for him by the owner. Unable to bear the family's hospitality any longer, Li Dong left the snack bar early.
It was still early before he left the train station, so Li Dong went to the riverbank and sat on a step overlooking the Songhua River. The once-flowing Songhua River was now covered with a thick layer of ice. Many people were crossing it, taking advantage of the short distance. Li Dong's eyes, however, fell on one man. This man, probably in his thirties, was wearing a typical dark blue down jacket for Harbin men in winter. He was leaning on a cane in one hand and carrying a bag in the other. He walked very, very slowly on the ice, almost excessively cautious. Perhaps the surface was too slippery, because he suddenly slipped, and the bag flew out of his hand. He quickly squatted down to pick up his fallen belongings. Li Dong, being a kind-hearted person, immediately stood up and went to help him retrieve them. The two started chatting. Li Dong learned that this man was also surnamed Li, and his name was Li Tianfeng. His leg had been hit by a car, and it was particularly painful in winter. Li Dong checked his watch; there was still plenty of time. Knowing that the man lived nearby, he helped Li Tianfeng walk towards his home. It was an ordinary residential building. The two chatted as they went up to the fourth floor. Li Tianfeng took out his key and opened the door. As soon as they entered, they sensed something was wrong. Things were scattered everywhere, even a thermos was overturned, water spilled all over the floor. Li Tianfeng shouted his wife and sister-in-law's names, but they were gone. Both were stunned. Li Dong, being a more detached observer, was relatively more alert. He nudged Li Tianfeng and said, "Call the police!" Only then did Li Tianfeng realize what was happening and quickly pulled out his phone to call the police.
The police arrived at Li Tianfeng's house and examined the scene, confirming that the two women had been kidnapped. There were signs of a struggle at the scene, along with some duct tape and scraps of rope. After giving his statement to the police, Li Dong, eager to catch his train, offered a few words of comfort to Li Tianfeng and left. He knew this family was ruined. Even if the two women were rescued, could they preserve their innocence? Because Li Dong had seen photos of the two women on the wall in Li Tianfeng's house. These two women were like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each with their own unique beauty. Both were quite stunning beauties, and Li Tianfeng was truly blessed to have married such beautiful wives. Lost in thought, Li Dong squeezed onto the train. After finding a seat, he breathed a sigh of relief; finally, he could go home. It felt so good to be home; nothing beats home. The train was crowded, but not cramped. Everyone had a seat; there was hardly any empty space. Li Dong glanced around at the people around him, feeling bored. He was sitting on a three-seater bench near the aisle. The other five people looked rather strange. The two women sitting by the window were particularly odd. Although the temperature on the train was a bit low, there was no need to bundle them up like this. These two women looked like they were made from the same mold, both wearing thick down jackets. They wore masks, and the hoods of their down jackets were still up. Although they were both leaning against the window with their eyes closed, their long lashes still revealed two delicate, large eyes. The woman sitting right across from her by the window was also a woman in her twenties, wearing a short, tight-fitting purple down jacket that perfectly showcased her beautiful young figure.
She was wearing jeans, which made her already long legs look even better. But to outsiders, she always seemed a little strange; her beautiful face seemed very nervous. The man sitting next to her would occasionally put his arm around her and whisper something in her ear, which made her seem a little more composed. And the man next to Li Dong kept staring at Li Dong, as if he were carrying something valuable and afraid Li Dong would steal it. After looking around, Li Dong felt uneasy. Why were all the people around him so neurotic? Finally, he was about to go home, and Li Dong didn't care about them. He closed his eyes, intending to doze off for a while. But just then, a train policeman walked over, and Li Dong felt the whole group of people tremble. He could tell they were very nervous. Li Dong sensed something was wrong, and he looked at each of them with suspicion. The men noticed Li Dong's expression, exchanged glances, and didn't say anything. But when they arrived at Yabuli Station, these men helped two women, who were still unconscious and wrapped up tightly, off the train. Li Dong kept watching them get off the bus, sensing something was amiss. His feeling was correct; these five men and women were indeed suspicious. The two women, their clothes completely covered, were Li Tianfeng's wife and sister-in-law. The other three were undoubtedly criminals. These three were all young, recent college graduates. Despite being college graduates, they hadn't learned any real skills, having focused on eating and dressing well in school. They barely graduated by cheating on exams and bribing teachers. They had hoped to find jobs and earn some money in Harbin after graduation, but in the six months since, they had accomplished nothing. With the New Year approaching, they were too ashamed to go home. So, these three college graduates from rural areas decided to traffic women, taking several attractive women to Jixi to sell their goods in a remote coal mine.
Xiahou Dan was the worst student and came from the poorest family, but she was exceptionally cunning. Although she was very beautiful, her family background and financial situation deterred many boys in college. Those who truly knew her understood that she was extremely materialistic. She would never do anything without a benefit, and her relationships with boyfriends were like those of a vampire. Many wealthy young men who wanted to play around with her, after being advised by their elders, also saw through her true colors. This allowed her to amass some money during college, but she never found her final "home." After graduation, Xiahou Dan was unwilling to return to her hometown to become the wife of some nouveau riche. She wanted to develop her career in a big city; she wanted to live the life of a wealthy woman of her dreams. So, after graduation, she dated two of her classmates, Li Guicai and Zhao Defa. These two, judging from their names, were typically focused on money. Their families weren't well-off either, and after graduation, they also wanted to develop their careers in the city and make a lot of money. This coincided with Xiahou Dan's own ideas. More importantly, being with a beautiful woman was quite comfortable. However, having not truly studied during their university years, they faced constant setbacks in Harbin. Even when they occasionally found work, their limited abilities meant they were quickly fired. At this point, Xiahou Dan thought of trafficking women.
Xiahou Dan and his friends were from Jixi, Heilongjiang Province. Many miners in remote small coal mines had highly questionable identities, meaning that even if they earned enough money, they could only afford simple food and drinks in remote mountain villages. What they lacked most were women. For women, they were willing to spend their life savings. In other words, their money was easy to earn. Xiahou Dan thought that if they pulled off this, they would have tens of thousands of yuan in capital. With that money, they could try their luck in the south, hook a big fish, and their life's dream would be fulfilled. Li Guicai and Zhao Defa, on the other hand, thought that with capital, they could try small businesses in the south, or if that didn't work, they could continue this risk-free business. After reaching an agreement, they looked for Li Tianfeng's wife as their target. Li Tianfeng's wife, Zhang Xiaofeng, was from a small county town. She wasn't highly educated and had come to Harbin a few years ago to work as a nanny. Two years ago, she met the divorced Li Tianfeng, thought he was a good person, and married him. A few days ago, she quit her job because her husband kept making unwanted advances towards her. That day, she wasn't in a hurry to find work and wanted to stay for a couple of days to relax, but while idly strolling around, she was "targeted" by these three young men. Through a few days of observation, Xiahou Dan and the others knew that there were three people in the house: two women and one man. When the man was away, there was always a woman at home. This presented an opportunity. Zhang Xiaofeng's younger sister, Zhang Xiaoyan, also came from a small county town. After graduating from high school, she wanted to find work near her sister. That day, she spent the day at the job market and had just found a job as a domestic helper, happily returning to her sister's house. When she arrived at her sister's door, she saw three suspicious people loitering around the entrance. Zhang Xiaoyan, being straightforward, stepped forward and loudly asked, "What are you doing in front of my sister's house?" This startled the three men with ill intentions. However, Xiahou Dan, quick-witted, smiled sweetly at Zhang Xiaoyan and said, "I'm your brother-in-law's friend. He asked me to bring some things back first." She then winked at the other two. The other two quickly held up their bags and waved them in front of Zhang Xiaoyan.
Looking at the large bags in their hands, Zhang Xiaoyan thought, "That's right, even my brother-in-law couldn't carry such big bags." Besides, this woman was quite pretty and had a good presence; she couldn't be a bad person. She took out her keys, opened the door, and said, "Bring your things in." Xiahou Dan and the other two followed Zhang Xiaoyan inside; the first step went smoothly. Zhang Xiaofeng, seeing Zhang Xiaoyan leading the three men inside, didn't think much of it, assuming they were Zhang Xiaoyan's friends. Xiahou Dan cheerfully called her sister-in-law, then winked at the other two, signaling them to look at the other rooms. At this moment, Zhang Xiaofeng and her sister were completely focused on Xiahou Dan. This stylish and beautiful woman possessed an allure that made them feel inferior. When Xiahou Dan saw that the two women were unharmed, she reached into her pocket and nodded. Li Guicai took a bottle of water from the large bag and said to the Zhang sisters, "This is a drink they brought from the south; it's especially good for a woman's appearance." Looking at the beautifully packaged bottle, Zhang Xiaofeng and her sister were somewhat convinced. Then, Xiahou Dan added fuel to the fire, saying that she herself had become so beautiful because of drinking it. The Zhang sisters truly believed her. Next came the tasting; the drugged water quickly made the two sisters fall asleep on the sofa.
Seeing that he had succeeded, Zhao Defa laughed out loud, and his hands began to wander, groping the two sisters. Xiahou Dan immediately slapped Zhao Defa's hands away, saying, "You scoundrel, hurry up and do it." Li Guicai and Zhao Defa opened the bag on the ground and pulled out a pile of ropes. Xiahou Dan then ransacked the room, looking for anything of value. The room wasn't big, but it was in complete disarray. Li Guicai grabbed the embroidered cloth on the coffee table, tore it into strips, and first gagged them. Then he used the remaining strips to wrap the cloth around their mouths to prevent them from spitting it out. Zhao Defa then took off the tops of the Zhang Xiaofeng sisters, leaving them only in their bras. After finishing, Li Guicai touched the sisters' smooth skin, and his hand naturally slipped inside their bras. Zhao Defa, seeing this, also reached in and touched them a few times. However, they were relatively smart and knew what they should do. They first tied Zhang Xiaofeng's wrists, then pulled the remaining rope around her neck and yanked it hard, stretching her hands to their limit behind her back. Next, they wrapped the rope around her high breasts and tied a tight knot around her arms. They also tightened the rope under her armpits to prevent it from shifting or loosening. In this way, Zhang Xiaofeng's hands were effectively bound to her body. They then put a down jacket on her, stuffing the sleeves with other clothes to make them puff up, tucking the ends of the sleeves into the jacket pockets, making it look like someone had their hands in their pockets. They then put a mask over her mouth, carefully securing the sides with transparent tape to prevent it from falling off. When the two women had tied Zhang Xiaoyan up in the same way, Xiahou Dan had finished binding the entire house. Their biggest gain was a few hundred yuan. Xiahou Dan then packed a few sets of underwear for the two sisters, had Li Guicai and the other woman carry them away from Li Tianfeng's house. The journey to Jixi wasn't far, yet these three audacious individuals chose to take the train. After getting off, they found a secluded spot and administered a considerable amount of medication to the two sisters before carrying them back onto the train. However, Xiahou Dan knew that while the two goods were valuable, they were also difficult to handle. If something went wrong, there would be no escape. She had been racking her brains for a solution on the train. When Li Dong boarded, this farmer-like man had sharp eyes that stared intently at Zhang Xiaofeng and her sister. When they reached Yabuli, they couldn't bear the mental strain any longer and had to get off the train to find another solution. After getting off the train, Xiahou Dan and her companions wandered around the streets. But carrying the two sisters like this wasn't sustainable. Xiahou Dan was also anxious. At that moment, they saw a large bus coming from Jixi to Yabuli.
Everyone knew that Yabuli had one of the best ice and snow bases in the country. Every winter, athletes and ice and snow enthusiasts from all over the province would train and vacation there. It was peak tourist season, and the buses arriving were packed, but the return trips were surprisingly empty. The group gave the two sisters some more medicine and boarded a bus to Jixi. This time it went smoothly; the few people huddled in the back of the bus arrived in Jixi unharmed. After getting off, Xiahou Dan and the other two breathed a sigh of relief; things would be much easier from there. They hitched a ride on the road towards Xiaochengzi Village, a relatively remote area of Jixi. As for Zhao Sihan, these guys were incredibly lucky. Before the police could intervene, they hitched a ride on a truck and escaped Harbin. The three of them, huddled in the back of the truck, were freezing. Fortunately, because they helped the truck driver change a tire and secured the tarpaulin, they made it back to Jixi. Once there, they found a small eatery and drank a lot of baijiu and hot soup, which took them quite a while to recover. However, Zhao Sihan and his friends knew they had escaped a close call. At that moment, they saw Xiahou Dan and her group through the window. Perhaps because Xiahou Dan was too beautiful, Zhao Sihan went out for a stroll under the pretext of urinating. Unexpectedly, he saw them in a corner, force-feeding water to two women whose mouths were gagged. Zhao Sihan watched as the two men removed the women's masks, revealing gags underneath. He watched them untie the gags, pull out the cloth wads of cloth, and fill bottles with water. Looking at the two limp women, Zhao Sihan understood. Two hours later, Xiahou Dan's group and Zhao Sihan's group met on a dirt road in a field. Both groups consisted of three people, but they were far inferior in strength. Xiahou Dan was a girl, and the other two were playboys. Their years in university hadn't developed any real physique, and their womanizing had taken its toll. Zhao Sihan's group, on the other hand, were street thugs. Their fighting skills were far superior. Xiahou Dan, being a sensible woman, immediately told Li Guicai and the other man to put the two down, saying straightforwardly, "Brothers, let's not say much more. These two have worked hard for us. Why don't we share the profits and make money together? We can team up in the future; this kind of business is quite good and has a promising future." Zhao Sihan thought about it and agreed. They weren't afraid of fighting, but this first hurdle in human trafficking was truly difficult for them. These six men were like fish finding shrimp, birds of a feather flock together. The rest would be easy; everyone had had this idea before. The men took turns carrying Zhang Xiaofeng and her sister towards a secluded ravine.
Since the last incident, Sun Xiaojing, although outwardly normal, had been spacing out more often. Already somewhat introverted, she was even less willing to speak. Zhang Feng had visited her several times and, seeing her like this, knew she hadn't yet shaken off the trauma. So, Zhang Feng took her out shopping again that day, hoping to help her relax and get over it sooner. At Zhang Feng's insistence, Sun Xiaojing tidied herself up and went out. The two strolled around the main street of Harbin, but found it uninteresting. Zhang Feng then led her for a walk along the riverbank, hoping to find something interesting. The scenery along the river in Harbin in winter wasn't particularly remarkable, but the vast emptiness was still pleasant. The once-flowing river was gone, replaced by a frozen expanse. The two went onto the river and played on the water, having a snowball fight. Their laughter attracted onlookers; watching two beautiful girls play was quite a sight. After playing for a while, they went up to the riverbank and found a small alleyway to walk into. Just before reaching the main street, Sun Xiaojing noticed a small poster. Actually, it wasn't really a poster, just a promotional image for DVDs from a video rental store. The small picture, however, caught Sun Xiaojing's attention. She stared quietly at the image of a beautiful girl being held captive by bad guys, her body bound and her mouth gagged with a strip of cloth. For some reason, Sun Xiaojing felt an urge to look at the girl. Zhang Feng also saw the picture, but didn't think of it that way. She assumed Sun Xiaojing wanted to watch a DVD. She nudged her, saying, "Let's go home. I have this DVD at home. Let's watch it comfortably, instead of squeezing in here and inhaling their secondhand smoke." But for some reason, Sun Xiaojing wanted to watch it here. So, the two of them entered a video arcade for the first time in their lives.
The proprietress was quite surprised to see two beautiful women there. However, being a businesswoman, she immediately greeted them warmly and led them to a VIP room. The VIP room was really just a large sofa, meant to be more comfortable. However, the price, three yuan more than a regular room, meant there were fewer people there. When Zhang Feng and Sun Xiaojing went in, there were only two boys inside. These two boys were also quite surprised to see two beautiful women. The movie playing was about the underworld, showing two gangs fighting with machetes. Zhang Feng frowned slightly, while Sun Xiaojing sat down excitedly and watched intently. The two boys saw this and also found the two beauties quite interesting. The fight in the film ended after the police arrived, and what followed was the classic negotiation scene. One side, in order to increase their bargaining power, planned to kidnap the other side's leader's younger sister. As soon as this dialogue came out, no one noticed that Sun Xiaojing's eyes lit up. A beautiful girl came out of the university gate, a black sedan drove up, and the girl got in. When the car drove to a warehouse, the girl was pushed out, bound hand and foot. Ropes were crisscrossed and tied together on the girl's wrists, and another rope was around her neck, wrapped around her arms several times, and then pulled tightly through the rope tied to her wrists. Her hands were hoisted as high as possible, almost touching her neck. Her mouth was also taped shut with strong duct tape. Perhaps because of nervousness, the girl's chest heaved violently. The two ropes above and below her breasts made them stand up high, and with each rise and fall, they looked even more alluring. But her tightly bound body trembled constantly, adding to her pitiful appearance. Especially when several ruthless gangsters emerged, the girl, weak and helpless, collapsed to the ground in despair, tears of fear streaming down her face. These scenes captivated Sun Xiaojing, holding her gaze glued to the screen. Sun Xiaojing was completely immersed; she felt as if she had become the girl in the film, firmly bound, with no freedom of movement. But that feeling of helplessness, that powerless resistance, excited her intensely. Her breathing became rapid.
Although Zhang Feng noticed Sun Xiaojing's expression was a bit strange, she assumed it was due to excessive worry for the girl's safety and didn't pay much attention, focusing entirely on the movie. However, the two boys next to her sensed something and were whispering to each other. Sun Xiaojing only seemed to return to normal when the girl was rescued. At this moment, one of the boys smiled smugly at the other, as if to say, "I guessed right, didn't I?" The rest of the movie's plot was formulaic, and Sun Xiaojing seemed uninterested. Then, one of the boys left the private room for a while, seemingly talking to the proprietress. Zhang Feng and the other boy didn't pay much attention. When the movie ended and Sun Xiaojing was about to leave, her interest waning, the title of the second film appeared: "The Adventures of a Female Warrior." The film quickly began. A beautiful female warrior rode a red horse across a field. The scene shifted, and several bandits stormed into a village. The villagers were quickly scattered by the bandits wielding steel knives. Two young girls were captured by the bandits. Just as they were being bound, the heroine arrived. A fight ensued, the girl was rescued, and the robbers escaped. But one of the robbers had sworn he wouldn't let her go. Seeing this opening sequence, Sun Xiaojing's spirits lifted. This adventure, this being "targeted" by robbers—there was bound to be a "good show." Sun Xiaojing sat down quietly again. The two boys exchanged a knowing smile. Zhang Xiaoyan slowly woke up, opening her beautiful eyes and looking around in surprise. In her memory, she was still in her sister's house. But the environment had changed drastically. The once warm building was now cold, and the walls were dilapidated. The comfortable, soft bed had become a cold, hard kang (heated brick bed). "Where am I?" But when Xiaoyan remembered, she realized she was tightly bound. Her hands were tied behind her back, and towels were wrapped around her wrists, probably to prevent them from getting too tight. Her upper arms were wrapped in a wide strip of coarse cloth, and her upper body was naked except for a blue bra peeking out from the edge of the cloth. Her shoulders were exposed, making her feel even colder in the room. Her entire upper body was bound together, and no matter how she twisted, she couldn't move her arms an inch. Xiaoyan woke up suddenly and immediately turned her attention to her lower body. She twisted her legs and felt that they were also tied up. As she twisted, the quilt that was still on her legs slipped onto the kang, revealing the delicate and smooth legs of the young beauty. Only the thick hemp rope on her ankles was particularly glaring. Her pants had been taken off, leaving her only wearing a red silk panty. Xiaoyan panicked and wanted to shout for help, but then she realized that her mouth was stuffed full. Through the sour-smelling cloth strip outside, she could only make low whimpering sounds with all her might.
(3)
Xiaoyan was dumbfounded. What was going on? As she frantically tried to recall what had happened, the door opened, and a burly man walked in. He was very tall, and his tattered cotton-padded coat suggested he wasn't wealthy. His thick beard made him look particularly menacing. Seeing Xiaoyan was awake, he chuckled, closed the door, kicked off his shoes, and jumped onto the kang (heated brick bed). Although Xiaoyan didn't know how she got there, this ill-intentioned man was terrifying. She desperately tried to back away, shrinking to the corner of the kang. But the kang was only so big, and Xiaoyan was quickly pinned down by the man. Her underwear was pulled down to her ankles, and her virginity was lost. Although Xiaoyan came from a small county town, all girls dreamed of the same thing: a prince on a white horse coming to pick her up. Now, all of that was shattered, leaving only excruciating pain and the suffocating despair of being pinned down by the strong man. Her life had been completely changed from that day on. Xiaoyan let out painful whimpers from her tightly gagged mouth, perhaps a protest against her fate, perhaps her last struggle. But all she could hear was the cold wind blowing in from outside, rattling the dilapidated windowpane, and the man's labored breathing. A tear slid down Xiaoyan's cheek. Helplessly, she closed her eyes, letting the man ravage her body.
When the man fell into a deep sleep, Xiaoyan slowly moved her body, freeing herself from the strong man. Her lower body ached terribly from the exertion, but Xiaoyan persisted. Although most of her body was exposed to the cold air, the chill slowly brought her back to her senses. Xiaoyan knew she wasn't highly educated, but she could guess some of the reasons. Perhaps only her sister could save her now, or perhaps her sister shared the same fate. But no matter what, she had to try. She couldn't give up; she had already lost too much. She would slowly look for an opportunity. Xiaoyan twisted her arms again, but still couldn't break free. Perhaps because she had been asleep for so long, Xiaoyan couldn't fall asleep; her mind was constantly planning for the future, constantly thinking about what she would do next. That night, Xiaoyan passed the night while the strange man slept soundly. As dawn approached, Xiaoyan couldn't hold on any longer, and somehow, she fell asleep too. Now, another good show is about to begin in my building. My fifth-ranked beauty is about to make her appearance. She's a student, 20 years old this year, the prime of her youth! Her name is Xiaojing, and she's an excellent student. The problem lies in her family; her parents are divorced. When this happens, the one who suffers the most is actually the child. Our Xiaojing is finished. With no one to care for her, she began to change, becoming cynical and starting to live with another boy at home. Her guardian, Xiaojing's mother, only knows how to fool around with her lover, and her father has gone far away. Xiaojing has completely changed. For several days, Xiaojing brought different boys home to spend the night; even I felt that Xiaojing had changed too quickly.
One day, a problem arose. When Xiaojing brought this boy home, I sensed something was wrong. He looked around Xiaojing's house, asked several times if her mother was coming back, and even secretly made a few phone calls. I grabbed a stun gun, ready to see what this boy was up to. I had to save my little beauty! Sure enough, when Xiaojing went to take a shower, the boy called three other men. These four men had ropes and duct tape ready; it looked like Xiaojing was in for a rough time. As soon as Xiaojing came out of the shower, the four men rushed at her. Before she could react, she was tightly bound. Her entire body was tied up like a stick with crisscrossing ropes, her mouth was taped shut, and a small red pair of underwear was pulled over her head to cover her eyes and was taped shut to prevent her from escaping. Her bath towel had been thrown aside, and her naked body trembled slightly. The four men also took off their clothes and began to abuse Xiaojing. I was about to intervene when there was a knock on Xiaojing's door. Who was it? My fourth-ranked beauty has arrived. Her name is Xiaomei, and she's good friends with Xiaojing. I never imagined she'd be in trouble too. A boy hurriedly dragged Xiaojing into the bedroom, while three others prepared ropes and tape. They opened the door and let Xiaomei in. Just as Xiaomei was wondering why she didn't recognize these people, a small towel was shoved into her mouth from behind, and a piece of strong tape was firmly stuck to her lips. Xiaomei tried to tear it off, but several strong hands twisted her hands and feet. Then came the rope. First, her hands were tied behind her back, then she was pulled upwards forcefully. The rope then went around her shoulders, passed between her breasts, and through her genitals. The two ends of the rope were wrapped around her elbows and then around her body twice, tightly securing her arms to her body. The excess rope was wrapped upwards in both directions, binding her upper arms together as well. Xiaomei felt as if her arms weren't her own anymore; a sharp pain shot through her, but she could only make muffled sounds through her gagged mouth. Xiao Mei tried to kick someone with her fairly strong legs, but she was quickly grabbed and taken to the bedroom. Seeing Xiao Jing's state, she let out a long cry, realizing she was in trouble. With both beauties subdued, the four boys were overjoyed, too excited to know what to do. Their leader, however, was more level-headed. "What are we here for? Let's go!" I prepared to step in, but facing four boys alone, I wasn't sure if I could manage.
Then, just like in a detective drama on TV, things took a dramatic turn. Xiaomei's boyfriend arrived. This boyfriend was a top-notch policeman; Li Yan, mentioned earlier, was a top-notch female police officer in the city, and he was a top-notch male police officer. We can imagine the result: all four boys were finished, and the two beautiful girls were safely rescued. I sat there, watching this, feeling both amused and exasperated. It was interesting; I figured Xiaomei's boyfriend was truly a hero saving a damsel in distress! Xiaomei would definitely love her boyfriend even more because of this, and maybe one day she'd get married, and my building would lose another beauty. Sun Xiaojing and Zhang Feng had a truly blast that day. She never imagined that there were people in this world who actually put so much effort into this. It could be said that watching this movie that day opened up a whole new world for Sun Xiaojing. Back in school, she was such a fool, only knowing how to study all day, and in the end, she didn't even get into any good schools. Now, although she's doing quite well with her small business, if she had known about this world earlier, wouldn't she have been happier? What she didn't know was that the movies in this VIP room were available for anyone to choose from. These two young men were regulars here, so they understood the system. Actually, they weren't young anymore; one was named Zhou Xing, and the other Wu Shida, both in their early twenties. Coming from wealthy families, their schooling was just a formality; their grades weren't great, but they were masters at picking up girls. Over time, they'd become seasoned veterans in this field. They'd watched plenty of action and adventure movies. But those erotic films couldn't compare to real-life experience. However, a year ago, they got involved in bondage and truly fell for it. These two young men frequently searched for such films online, and these videos filled a considerable amount of their personal computers. However, they hadn't actually tried to find real girls like that, but without success. The first few times they paid for bondage were satisfying, but the artificiality eventually became tiresome. After all, these two young men were the "intellectual" type. This time, seeing a beautiful woman also liking this, they were naturally extremely excited. However, they also noticed that Zhang Feng didn't seem to care about it, so it seemed that Sun Xiaojing was definitely a worthwhile target.
After Zhang Feng and Zhang Feng left, the two boys stopped watching and followed them out. Having watched too many detective movies, they knew some tricks. They easily followed Sun Xiaojing home. Sun Xiaojing was an only child. Her parents were ordinary working parents, but now that the factory was in decline, they were both laid off. After graduating from high school, she didn't get into any further education, and her parents could only make ends meet by doing odd jobs. She had no other way out, so she set up a clothing stall in an underground shopping mall. She was a relatively well-educated girl, and she was quite knowledgeable in this area. In addition, she collected clothing styles from movies and the internet, so she had a lot of experience in this field. She also did some design work herself and found a factory in Harbin to help with the processing. These unique designs and ingenious clothes attracted many daring girls in Harbin. Sun Xiaojing gradually accumulated some capital and acquired her own shop on a street. Although the shop was only about fifty square meters, it was a significant investment, representing all of her savings over the years. As Sun Xiaojing got older, many people became interested in her assets, and her extended family and relatives introduced her to potential partners. However, Sun Xiaojing believed most of them were after her hard-earned wealth, so she remained silent. Tonight, Sun Xiaojing had thoroughly enjoyed herself and returned to her shop with great excitement. Having her own space, she moved out and lived alone. After
locking the door and being alone, Sun Xiaojing pulled out a rope from under the bed. Frankly, her rope-tying skills were quite poor; she couldn't possibly tie herself up properly. She knew she could easily escape these restraints. But she still enjoyed the feeling. Of course, Sun Xiaojing also genuinely hoped to experience that thrill of being completely immobilized again. The two young men followed Sun Xiaojing back to the shop, having achieved their goal. They smiled and prepared to go home to plan their next move. The next day, Sun Xiaojing opened for business as usual. Just before closing time, Zhou Xing arrived. He browsed the shop, and even with his good eye, he could tell that the clothes in Sun Xiaojing's shop were really nice. The styles were trendy, and the prices were very affordable, making it a shopping paradise for students or working-class girls. However, besides Zhou Xing, there were no other men in the shop, as it was entirely filled with women's clothing. Zhou Xing looked around, not only at the clothes but also taking a good look at the beautiful women selecting clothes. At this moment, Sun Xiaojing approached and asked, "Sir, do you have anything suitable? Are you looking to buy something for your girlfriend?" "I am looking to buy something for my girlfriend...do you have anything...sexy?" Zhou Xing hesitated before answering. Sun Xiaojing smiled; she understood the sentiments of young people these days. She led Zhou Xing aside to choose some clothes. By this time, it was already dark, and only Zhou Xing and Sun Xiaojing were left in the shop. Sun Xiaojing's shop did indeed have some nice clothes. Looking at the shimmering silk garments, in reds and greens, Zhou Xing was dazzled. However, Zhou Xing's mind wasn't on the clothes; his eyes were wandering elsewhere in the shop. When he saw only a small single bed and no one else in the shop, he was overjoyed. At that moment, Wu Shida entered. Seeing Wu Shida enter, the two exchanged a glance, and Zhou Xing suddenly pulled out a knife and held it to Sun Xiaojing's neck. Sun Xiaojing was stunned. Just as she was about to scream, Wu Shida grabbed a silk blouse from the side and stuffed it into her mouth. Zhou Xing used his arm to cover Sun Xiaojing's mouth, preventing her from spitting out the blouse. With his other hand, he placed the knife against her cheek and whispered in her ear, "We only want money. We'll leave once we get it. Don't be afraid." Wu Shida nimbly lowered the roller shutter outside the shop and locked the two glass doors with chains. Inside the shop were only two hot-blooded boys and a subdued girl.
Sun Xiaojing was trembling with a mixture of nervousness and excitement; her legs were shaking and her heart was pounding. After closing the door, Wu Shida began searching around Xiaojing's bed. He did find some money, but his real purpose was to find the rope. They knew Sun Xiaojing liked this kind of thing, and if they found the rope, it would be irrefutable evidence. With the rope, they could continue. If not, they could only tell Sun Xiaojing it was a joke; after all, they didn't dare to lightly test the law. There was so much more to enjoy in the outside world; if not, they'd just give her more money. The rope was found, along with a handkerchief soaked in saliva and a long gauze bandage. These were left behind by Sun Xiaojing after her night of pleasure. Sun Xiaojing saw these things too, and of course, she also saw Wu Shida's eyes light up with delight. Did these two know something from these things? At this moment, Sun Xiaojing realized that these two men looked somewhat like the two young men she'd seen at the video arcade the day before. Wu Shida picked up the rope and began to tie up Sun Xiaojing. With Zhou Xing's help, and with Sun Xiaojing offering little resistance, the beautiful woman was bound. Sun Xiaojing's hands were tied behind her back, her wrists bound to the elbows of her other hands, making it appear as if two small hands were growing from her slender waist. Her forearms were tightly bound together, and excess rope was wrapped around her front, making her already thin waist appear even more slender. Another rope was wrapped around her chest, several times around her breasts, and then around her armpits, where the two ropes were tied together. Before a strong tug, the rope around her chest tightened, making her firm breasts even more prominent. Sun Xiaojing's legs were also bound, with seven or eight loops of rope from top to bottom. Each loop was tightened, but Sun Xiaojing was wearing a pair of black, tight-fitting cotton pants. The thick cotton pants provided some protection, preventing any injury. After all that was done, Wu Shida grinned wickedly as he picked up the damp, slightly cold handkerchief from the ground. Although Sun Xiaojing had cleaned the floor impeccably, it was still picked up from the ground and still bore traces of his saliva from the previous night. Sun Xiaojing's expression changed instantly; she desperately tried to back away. But how could she escape when she was bound? With Zhou Xing's help, the handkerchief was shoved forcefully into her mouth. The small silk blouse and handkerchief in her already small mouth made it difficult for Sun Xiaojing to breathe. Normally, she would only stuff a small handkerchief in her mouth, but this time it was far too full. The gauze scarf she usually used to gag herself was also used, wrapped several times to firmly seal the contents. Sun Xiaojing shook her head repeatedly, trying to scream, but could only manage soft whimpers.
At this moment, Zhou Xing also put away his knife and walked to Sun Xiaojing's face, scrutinizing his beautiful prey. At this moment, Sun Xiaojing was truly alluring. Her already slender figure became even more elongated under the ropes. The girl's beautiful body was displayed to its fullest extent. Her curves were perfectly proportioned, and her face, especially the shy expression—whether excitement or fear—was incredibly alluring. Zhou Xing felt a surge of desire, but both he and Wu Shida knew they had to be careful, otherwise their entertainment empire would be in jeopardy. Zhou Xing looked around and found another pair of pantyhose beside Sun Xiaojing's bed, the ones she had worn the day before for warmth. He picked them up, feeling the smoothness and coolness of the black stockings. After a while, he pushed Wu Shida away, who was taking pictures of Sun Xiaojing, and wrapped the folded pantyhose around her eyes. Perhaps a single layer of black stockings would allow her to see clearly, but with Zhou Xing's forceful tugging, the pantyhose wrapped around her eyes five times. Now, Sun Xiaojing was completely engulfed in darkness. Moreover, the feeling of the tight pantyhose wrapped around her head was somewhat captivating to Sun Xiaojing. Seeing this, Wu Shida gave her another good whack. Zhou Xing finished with that and then searched the room again. A little while later, he found a pair of small underwear, which he put over Sun Xiaojing's head and then wrapped with tape, his purpose being to seal her ears as well. Sun Xiaojing only felt the sounds from the outside world becoming fainter and fainter, gradually becoming extremely ethereal. Now, her world consisted only of feelings, only her preconceived notions. She didn't know how she was bound, although she could guess some things, but she really wanted to see it for herself. After everything was finished, Zhou Xing and Wu Shida clapped their hands, finally done. If they could find the legendary M this time, they would be incredibly happy. Zhou Xing and Wu Shida put Sun Xiaojing on the bed, gave her another good whack, and then turned on the TV, ignoring Sun Xiaojing's trembling body and the waves of orgasm she was experiencing. Sun Xiaojing knew that what she had longed for for so long had finally arrived. During the binding process, she almost reached orgasm, and only truly erupted the moment Zhou Xing forcefully slammed her onto the bed. At that moment, Zhou Xing and the others thought Sun Xiaojing was writhing in pain. In that helpless moment, Sun Xiaojing didn't try to guess what the two men wanted to do; she was simply savoring this rare feeling. For her, it was a kind of enjoyment, a different kind of enjoyment from her peaceful life. She even wished this feeling would last forever, yet feared she might leave this world like this. Amidst these chaotic thoughts, she was captivated. If Zhou Xing and the others had removed the things from Sun Xiaojing's face at this moment, they would have found her face flushed, looking every bit the lovesick fool. However, all of this was transformed into provocation by the firm bindings. Amidst her almost coquettish moans, Zhou Xing and the others were also struggling with their own thoughts. Looking at this beautiful, curvaceous, bound young girl's body, they had so many ideas.
However, none of these bad things happened. Zhou Xing and Wu Shida remained relatively rational, perhaps because there were two of them. If it were just one person, without any restraint, things could have been very different. Time passed by unnoticed. Three hours later, Zhou Xing and Wu Shida untied Sun Xiaojing from all her restraints. Looking at the two boys, Sun Xiaojing didn't know what to say. She only knew that her lower body was incredibly wet. Boys were better, Zhou Xing said, "Sorry, we didn't mean anything by it. We just wanted to tie up a pretty girl, really." Sun Xiaojing appeared speechless, but inside she was ecstatic. She hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll go tidy up. What would you like to drink?" Hearing this, Zhou Xing and Wu Shida almost jumped for joy. This was tacit approval; it meant they wouldn't hold their actions against them. Most importantly, they had finally found their true love, the legendary masochist! Sun Xiaojing went to the bathroom and changed her underwear and bra. Then, facing the mirror, she took several long breaths, and only came out after calming down. Zhou Xing and Wu Shida were watching TV, drinking mineral water. Sun Xiaojing knew she still had a lot to tell these two young men. Sun Xiaojing went over and sat down, beginning to pry into their backgrounds. Faced with a beautiful woman and their future happiness, Zhou Xing and Wu Shida readily shared their situation, spilling the beans. Sun Xiaojing learned that these two were from wealthy families, which put her mind at ease about her own assets. Although the amount wasn't huge, it was still over a million yuan, hard-earned money. She was worried that these two might have ulterior motives. Wu Shida even went so far as to demonstrate his family's wealth by opening Sun Xiaojing's computer and logging into his online bank account. Seeing the numerous zeros in the balance, Sun Xiaojing was reassured. The rest was about their sexual activities. Sun Xiaojing was much more open now, saying, "I'm still a virgin, and I don't want to get to that point too early. How we play this game requires my consent."
Zhou Xing and Wu Shida were genuinely surprised that the concept of "girls" still existed; it was unheard of in their social circles. The rich kids were always out having fun, never bothering to appreciate such things. However, this experience made them quite fond of Sun Xiaojing. Especially after learning how hard she had worked to get where she was today, they were truly impressed. Li Dong returned home to find everything so familiar. Although a bit run-down, the money he had earned was enough to satisfy his family. Li Dong had a son and a daughter. His son already had a girlfriend, and the money Li Dong brought back was just enough for their wedding—a joyous occasion for the whole family. A month after the New Year, Li Dong's son got married. His daughter-in-law was from a poor family in the same village. She wasn't particularly beautiful, but she was skillful, gentle, virtuous, and a good wife. Li Dong was extremely satisfied, his face beaming with smiles every day. That morning, Li Dong got up and started working again. He planned to tidy up the house before heading to the city to work; after all, life had to go on. Li Dong's family had three thatched houses, a rather old-fashioned layout, with a kitchen in the middle and two bedrooms on either side. One of the bedrooms was smaller, and this was Li Dong's son's new room. Behind this bedroom, a small room was partitioned off, accessible through a small door in the kitchen—that was Li Dong's daughter's room. Li Dong and his son thoroughly cleaned the house, opening the doors and windows to let the long-awaited spring breeze blow through each room. Li Dong looked at the house, planning to work hard in the city for another two years, build himself a brick house, and that would be his life. At this time, a friend from Li Dong's village came to visit, saying his son was getting married and inviting Li Dong to a drink. When Li Dong arrived at his friend's house and saw the bride, he was stunned. The bride sat obediently on the bed, but the haphazardly strung ropes binding her revealed the reason for her obedience. A bright red dress, along with the red ribbon binding her, accentuated her figure. From the pair of bright, lively eyes visible through the gag, it was clear this girl was a beauty. Li Dong didn't actually know the bride's name, but he remembered seeing her in a photo at Li Tianfeng's house in Harbin. Li Dong grabbed his childhood friend and whispered, "Where did this bride come from?" The boy chuckled and said, "Isn't she beautiful? I bought her for ten thousand yuan." Li Dong immediately understood, and an internal struggle ensued. Should he call the police? The wedding of his childhood friend's son would be off. He'd also lost ten thousand yuan. In their poor village, that was a huge sum. But ignoring it would be too unfair to the girl. After all, she hadn't come here willingly, and Li Dong understood the situation; it was a matter of conscience.
The bride was Zhang Xiaoyan. From that night on, one to three strange men had taken her place every day. Eventually, she learned she had been sold to an underground brothel in a small coal mine. Her sister was also there; there were four or five girls in total, all being tortured every day. Unable to leave the house, they could only occasionally meet when going to the toilet. A few days later, Zhang Xiaoyan met her sister, and the two embraced joyfully. The other girls here, perhaps having been there for a long time, had become numb, completely trapped, and had given up entirely. However, Zhang Xiaoyan didn't want to waste her young life here; she wanted to resist. But the daily bindings left her with almost no chance. Besides, her sister was here, and she really couldn't bear to abandon her and escape alone. Days passed, and Zhang Xiaoyan behaved obediently every day, which made the management lower their guard. After all, these guys knew that time was the best weapon, capable of destroying a girl's hope. On the fifteenth day, an opportunity suddenly came. It was possible that the police came to investigate, and all the girls were gathered together, bound, and placed in a cellar. For safety, the girls were stripped naked and bound with ropes. Zhang Xiaoyan, like the other girls, was bound tightly, her entire body wrapped in ropes, unable to move at all. Her mouth was also stuffed with rags and strips of cloth. Her eyes were blindfolded, and her ears were stuffed with cotton. This was probably a common practice here, and the place seemed unlikely to be guarded, so there was no one watching. Zhang Xiaoyan lay there quietly. Although she couldn't hear or see, she didn't feel a breeze on her exposed skin. This meant that no one seemed to be moving around. There shouldn't be anyone guarding this place. She struggled to sit up and slowly moved to the cellar wall to start rubbing the rope. The cellar wall wasn't flat, with many protruding stones, which made it easier for Zhang Xiaoyan. But the bindings made the task quite difficult, and her skin became chafed and raw from the friction. But at this moment, escape was Zhang Xiaoyan's only thought. With effort, the rope was finally untied.
After untying the rope, Zhang Xiaoyan took the gag out of her mouth, removed the blindfolds and earmuffs, and began searching for her sister among the group of naked women. Ten minutes later, Zhang Xiaofeng was also freed. The two of them, while untying the ropes binding the other girls, discussed how to escape. The other girls seemed to have lost all hope of escaping. Perhaps they had tried to escape before, perhaps they had acted impulsively, but the harsh realities of life had robbed them of everything. Zhang Xiaoyan and her sister didn't care about any of that. They climbed up the wooden ladder in the cellar. The exit was blocked by a plank, and there seemed to be a large rock on top of it. But, fueled by their hope of escape, Zhang Xiaoyan and her sister pushed desperately. Two hours later, the rock was finally moved aside with their efforts, and the two girls crawled out. The cellar entrance was behind a thatched house. Ignoring their nakedness, they slowly approached the window and peered inside. Seeing no one through several back windows, they exchanged a glance, carefully went around to the front, and entered the house. They quickly found some clothes and put them on, then boldly pushed open the courtyard gate. The village was small, with only a few dozen households. From the east end of the village, they could hear a great commotion, indicating that something exciting had gathered the villagers there. Zhang Xiaoyan and her sister then fled. However, this place was far too remote. They walked for a long time without encountering a single person or passing vehicle. As darkness fell, as they crossed a hillside, Zhang Xiaoyan saw a row of torches behind them. They knew their pursuers were coming. Driven by the will to survive, they ran frantically along the road. They knew following the road wasn't an option, but they were in unfamiliar territory, and getting lost would be disastrous. A woman's strength is limited, and the torches behind them were getting closer. Zhang Xiaoyan said to her sister, "Running like this isn't sustainable. We'll be caught sooner or later. We need to think of something." Zhang Xiaofeng agreed, but looking at the harvested fields all around them, where could they hide? Zhang Xiaoyan looked at the snow on the road and then at the rice paddies beside it, and an idea struck her. They ran, pulling at the roadside weeds until they had a large handful. Then they found a drainage ditch in a rice paddy. The ditch was now full of snow; it would be a good hiding place if someone lay down inside. The two women wrapped their scarves around their heads, stood by the roadside, and jumped with all their might, landing flat on their backs in the ditch. The thick snow meant they sank in without feeling any pain. The sisters used their hands to brush the snow away, burying themselves completely, then quickly gathered some wild grass and stuck it on the side of their heads closest to the road. In the darkness, only their heads remained exposed, easily spotted by the wild grass.
The pursuers caught up without hesitation. The freezing night and the harsh snow chilled them to the bone. Shivering, they encouraged each other, persevering. Over an hour passed, and their pursuers returned. But Zhang Xiaoyan didn't let her sister get up; they continued on. Luckily, they had found a military overcoat in the house. A thick military overcoat is a treasure for people in the north. This was a major reason they persevered. Another hour passed, and several more people left. As they walked, they cursed viciously, cursing the cold and Zhang Xiaoyan and her friends. They also cursed the bastard who had suggested the idea. They guessed that Zhang Xiaoyan and her sister might be hiding by the roadside, and since they couldn't find them easily, they could only send a group back, hoping to lure them out. They found nothing and were freezing. Once the pursuers were far away, Zhang Xiaoyan and her sister got up, supporting each other as they slowly walked. As they moved, their bodies warmed up, and they felt much better, no longer so cold. Suffering seemed to have found them, making it impossible for them to escape. As dawn broke, a solitary house caught their attention. The night had exhausted them; perhaps this place could offer them rest and replenishment. The house was quite nice, a brick and tile structure, and the yard was clean and tidy. It was clear the family were efficient. However, efficient people aren't necessarily good people. Zhang Xiaoyan and her sister knocked on the door, and the homeowner came out. The homeowner was named Qian Tinggui, and they were considered wealthy in the area. However, Qian Tinggui was no gentleman. Although he was quite capable, he had a penchant for flirting with women, especially beautiful ones. He would always find a way to strike up a conversation. After a few serious exchanges, he would start talking nonsense, saying all sorts of things. This greatly annoyed his wife. His wife, who wasn't exactly a pushover herself, had fought with him many times over his sharp tongue. It wasn't until last year, when his wife passed away from illness, that he finally felt comfortable living. However, with no one to nag him anymore and nowhere to vent his frustrations, he slowly began to feel depressed. One morning, Qian Tinggui was enjoying a drink in his house, his second favorite pastime. He was having a good time when he heard a knock at the door. He was annoyed by people coming to his house so early in the morning, so he ignored it. But the knocking continued, and he angrily threw on his clothes and went out to see who was bothering him. But when he opened the door, drool was dripping from his mouth.
Zhang Xiaoyan and her sister were quite frightened to see this person, but they were exhausted and hungry after a night of turmoil. To escape, they had no choice but to beg this person for help. Zhang Xiaoyan said softly to Qian Tinggui, "My sister and I went to visit relatives, but they've gone out to make a living. We have no money and nowhere to go, and we even got lost on our way back. Please, Uncle, let us come inside and warm up." Qian Tinggui was speechless and quickly ushered the two sisters into the house. Once inside, the sisters saw the few dishes on the table, which made their stomachs feel even worse. Seeing this, Qian Tinggui immediately served them two bowls of rice. The two sisters didn't stand on ceremony and ate heartily. After eating two bowls and drinking some hot water, they finally felt better. The two sisters thanked Qian Tinggui profusely, making the old man extremely happy. Qian Tinggui said, "Well then, you've been freezing all night, why don't you rest here for a while? Otherwise, your delicate bodies won't be able to take it." To be honest, the two sisters really disliked Qian Tinggui's tone of voice, but they had indeed had enough of the night. Zhang Xiaofeng also had a bit of a cold, and her body was indeed weak. The two sisters rested there, and as soon as they lay down on the warm kang (heated brick bed), they fell fast asleep.

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