The Rise of a Top KTV Host - Part 13

Chapter 13 (The Finale)
"What's your life goal?" Shirley asked, turning back as
she ran. Xie Yuxin quickly followed, glancing enviously at Shirley's flowing blonde hair, and smiled as she replied, "I swore I wouldn't be a whore anymore. I want to live, find that fool who secretly loves me, and live happily ever after with him."
Shirley took a long breath, letting out a soft, satisfied sigh: I knew I hadn't misjudged her. This Eastern whore not only saved me, but she's also one of the few normal women who truly understands love.
She didn't ask Xie Yuxin how she could have such stamina, how she could carry a submachine gun without even breaking a sweat while she was panting. Because everyone has secrets, she only needed to know if Xie Yuxin's life goal aligned with Shirley's morals.
As for the rest, who cared?
Xie Yuxin, on the other hand, was a little curious: "And what about you?"
Shirley ran a few steps, then suddenly stopped. Xie Yuxin stopped too, feeling somewhat bewildered.
What surprised her even more was that Shirley suddenly took off her canvas military pants, then raised her buttocks high and said to her, "Take a close look at my asshole."
Xie Yuxin walked over blankly, put down her submachine gun, spread Shirley's raised, snow-white buttocks with both hands, and carefully observed them with her big, dark eyes for a moment before suddenly shouting, "Ah! You..."
Then, after Shirley pointed at her and told her to be quiet, she reacted and asked excitedly in a low voice, "That's not your asshole, is it?!"
As a top prostitute who had been in the prostitute circle for four years, Xie Yuxin could practically be a professional sex education teacher. She could easily discover the difference between Shirley's anus and that of a normal person.
She even curiously stuck her finger in and gently poked around a few times, took out some secretions and smelled them, then asked in a stammering, exaggerated manner, "Could it be, could it be, could it be that, that's actually, actually..."
"It's a vagina~" Shirley admitted directly and without any pretense. She even turned around, facing Xie Yuxin's face, opened her mouth as wide as possible, and exhaled a foul breath.
"Ah~~ that smell, so..." Although Xie Yuxin was very curious, she couldn't help but be overwhelmed by the stench and almost sneezed.
"It's okay, women aren't used to smelling that." Shirley was very experienced in this matter, and she simply said to her expressionlessly, "Look inside my throat."
Xie Yuxin was indeed too young. Although she could be considered an old slut, she was only 20 years old after all, in the prime of her youth, so she still couldn't help but widen her eyes and look over.
"Oh~~ you don't have a uvula there~~" Xie Yuxin's eyes almost widened: "You, is that also a... uvula?~~"
"It's also a vagina." Shirley simply shut her mouth and coldly observed Xie Yuxin's reaction.
Xie Yuxin was clearly shocked by the double blow, but she quickly recovered and excitedly whispered, "You have three vaginas?"
Shirley shrugged, holding a submachine gun in both hands, standing proudly with her arms crossed. Even her canvas military uniform couldn't hide the outline of her two enormous breasts. "So? If you were like me, what would your goals in life be?"
Xie Yuxin paused, her excitement fading.
Indeed, if a woman had three vaginas, she was a monster, and in the eyes of the world, she might be reduced to a tool for sexual gratification.
Shirley turned away expressionlessly, then bent down and pulled up her pants from her ankles, running forward again.
Xie Yuxin picked up her gun and hurriedly chased after her, racking her brains to comfort her. After all, their top courtesan, though naturally promiscuous and incredibly slutty, still had a good heart.
Overall, she was a slutty but kind girl.
“In our country, there’s an old saying,” Xie Yuxin finally remembered, recalling a proverb she’d learned from a learned client of prostitutes: “It’s said that everyone has their own unique talents.”
This saying was originally uttered by the bespectacled university professor after he’d been brought to ecstasy by her.
Of course, she didn’t know that the professor was actually mocking her for being inherently promiscuous, only fit to be a public toilet to satisfy everyone’s lust. She’d always thought it was a compliment, even going to an internet cafe to look up the origin of the saying.
Even after looking it up, she still assumed the professor was praising her vagina for being special, capable of making a significant contribution. As for what that “contribution” entailed, that was beyond the comprehension of this clever but middle school-dropped, semen-soaked little bitch.
So, the fact that she could bring up this proverb as a consolation prize for Shirley was already quite remarkable.
She even stammered as she tried to explain, only to be slammed on the brakes by Shirley: "I know what that means, doesn't it mean I was born to be a prostitute?"
"No, no," Xie Yuxin hurriedly explained as she ran, "That's not it, that was a customer's genuine compliment back then, it definitely didn't mean that."
"Oh?" Shirley, who was still a bit confused by the profound Chinese language, couldn't help but doubt her own Chinese level: "Could it really mean something else?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Xie Yuxin quickly insisted, actually she had already suddenly realized that the professor had been cursing after finishing his meal, and she secretly hated him, deciding that if she ever had the chance to meet that old guy again, she would definitely force him until he died of lust, just like Anderson!
"No, a million times worse than those mercenaries!" Xie Yuxin swore silently, but her mind raced, and she finally came up with an answer in a few seconds: "Yes, yes, yes, actually that sentence means if you have the means and don't use them, it's a huge waste!"
She had actually translated an inspirational quote into an accusatory one...
Sherry was a little confused and asked, "Do you mean..."
Xie Yuxin gritted her teeth, thinking that once she got through this, she would definitely become a psychologist: "That's right, what that sentence means is that no one can tell you how you want to use your talents, because you 'must' be useful!"
"Useful?" Sherry didn't realize she had fallen into the trap of using Chinese synonyms again. She did understand the culture of the ancient Eastern country, and at this moment she couldn't help but think that Xie Yuxin was using the Eastern colloquialism "force" to describe her genitals: "You mean, I must use my, my vagina, to my heart's content?"
"Like a prostitute?" Sherry asked curiously.
Xie Yuxin felt a chill run down her spine. She'd never encountered the straightforward manner of American speech before; she felt as if this blonde slut was looking down on her former profession.
"So what if I'm a whore?!" Xie Yuxin stopped, brandishing her submachine gun and shouting like a shrew without restraint: "A whore doesn't steal or rob; she earns her living through her own body. Even if she's shameless, she's still better than those hypocrites who say one thing and do another, who sit in the toilet without doing anything, and who always prey on the people!"
"If those guys were selling their asses, nobody would want them!" Xie Yuxin grew angrier and angrier until Sherry, realizing what she'd done, forcibly covered her mouth. She then panicked and looked around for any movement.
Sherry, still covering her mouth, suddenly chuckled softly.
"What are you laughing at?" Xie Yuxin felt a little safer and asked curiously.
"Nothing, nothing." Shirley started running again, and Xie Yuxin could only follow. But after a few steps, the blonde beauty suddenly turned around and said, "This is really the first time I've heard someone comment on the prostitute's profession like this. Do you really think there's nothing shameful about being a whore?"
"Of course not!" Xie Yuxin replied angrily, "I eat my own food, drink my own water, and I can even make myself happy. As long as I don't look down on myself, who can look down on you!"
This was almost Xie Yuxin's entire summary of her previous life.
Shirley suddenly smiled and asked, "Then what do you think if I didn't become a spy in the future, but a real prostitute?"
Xie Yuxin was speechless and almost forgot to run away.
"No, no, that's right!" She suddenly realized, "Exactly! So what if I'm a prostitute?! Whatever it is, as long as I'm happy and it doesn't hurt others, that's fine! 'Unimpeded thought is Buddha!'"
This last sentence was something the monks at the small temple where she often burned incense would constantly chant while taking turns penetrating her tender vagina.
However, she had no idea what it meant, only assuming that the monks thought she was good and were just using it randomly here.
But unexpectedly, Shirley's eyes suddenly lit up: "Unimpeded thought is Buddha, unimpeded thought is Buddha..."
As a spy, Shirley was naturally very knowledgeable about the religious cultures of various countries and had quite a bit of knowledge about Buddhism. She basically understood that this sentence meant: "As long as your thoughts can be carried out in action without any hindrance, then you will become a great being." There were actually a
few more sentences after it, such as "Instantly achieve great freedom, coexist with the Buddha." This also meant that as long as you do this, you will become the Great Freedom Demon Lord, and can be on the same level as the Buddha.
She had previously said she wanted to be a prostitute with a hint of jest, but now, her mood suddenly calmed down. Those seven words felt like a resounding bell in her heart, and her previously closed-off mind suddenly brightened.
"Yeah, so what if I'm a prostitute?!" Shirley suddenly beamed with a joyful smile, shouting, "I'll be a prostitute! So what if I get fucked every day?! I'll make sure my three vaginas, given to me by God, are never idle!"
Xie Yuxin hurriedly covered Shirley's mouth, not even thinking about how much more skilled the other woman was; she was only concerned about not attracting pursuers.
Shirley moved her hand away, then stopped and chuckled softly, "I've decided. If I survive, I'll be a prostitute."
Xie Yuxin didn't know whether to cry or congratulate her on finally coming to her senses and deciding to become a shameless, promiscuous woman, but seeing her savior finally calm down brought her a huge sigh of relief.
"Where are we?" Xie Yuxin hurriedly looked around and asked Shirley.
Since deciding on her future direction, Shirley had suddenly become more energetic and confident. She observed her surroundings, then took out a map and compared it to the map, saying, "After turning this hill, we'll reach that villa. On this map, we don't need to worry about satellite scanning; they won't find us because we don't have a GPS device
. Even satellites can't scan every place so quickly in the pitch black." She was right. The villa was now in complete chaos, with computers everywhere, frantically using countless devices to try and relocate them.
Even the mercenaries who had initially approached Mutou Hong had scattered after receiving instructions from inside the villa, effectively saving Mutou Hong's life.
However, this didn't mean Xie Yuxin understood what Shirley was saying. Having only ever been a prostitute, her biggest concern was the simple question: "Where do we go next?"
Shirley pushed the map deep into the grass and whispered, "Next, we're going to infiltrate that villa and try to wreak havoc on those perverts. Little bitch, are you scared?"
Although Xie Yuxin was called a "little bitch," she wasn't upset at all, because the other woman was clearly determined to be a real prostitute. Prostitutes don't need to be polite; being too polite would seem fake. So, she felt like she was back in the Zero Point KTV, suddenly filled with heroic spirit.
"Screw it! Those perverts made me wish I were dead. I've wanted to kill them for ages."
This was truly her heartfelt sentiment. Of the ten women, she was the only one who had truly experienced all the suffering.
Whether it was risking her life to survive under detonators at the beginning, withstanding the maximum firepower of the cyborgs, being accidentally impaled on a stake, being beaten to a pulp by a woman, and finally impaling herself until she lost consciousness, and most importantly, still being hunted down now—
all these experiences have long since fueled our top-tier prostitute's rage and malice.
We're all born of human parents, does she deserve to suffer such injustice?!
"Really brave, what courage!" Sherry couldn't help but praise the fearless, shameless prostitute before her.
"But, what should we do?" Xie Yuxin was still dumbfounded.
"Follow me." Sherry crouched low and ran forward, Xie Yuxin following closely behind, gun in hand, moving with cat-like steps.
Before long, the two had crossed the hill, slid down the grassy slope, and arrived at the edge of the villa.
"Take off your clothes and pants, I'm afraid there might be mercenaries' tracking devices on them," Sherry explained briefly as she quickly removed her clothes.
After all, while the mercenary tracking device could successfully confuse the communication between the computers and the mercenaries, once inside the villa, who knew what kind of security measures were in place? Going in naked might be better than wearing canvas clothes with no bulletproof protection.
So soon, two alluring, bare female bodies, brimming with wildness, reappeared on the lawn near the villa, carrying M4 submachine guns.
"Going to climb over the wall?" Xie Yuxin asked excitedly. She had never climbed over a wall naked before; it might be an extremely exciting experience. She had even dreamt countless times of climbing over walls, having sharp iron bars pierce her genitals, leaving her legs spread wide, unable to move, bleeding and leaking vaginal fluid while experiencing painful pleasure.
Shirley, of course, was unaware that her little slut had such perverse fantasies. She simply replied, "No need, there are definitely infrared monitors there."
"We'll go through the sewers," she said, pointing to a nearby manhole cover.
Xie Yuxin was greatly disappointed, but there was nothing she could do. She was simply following orders; otherwise, she might have had her vagina ripped apart by those mercenaries' copper bullets.
However, the stench of the sewers almost made the top courtesan faint.
"It stinks!" Fortunately, the sewers were spacious, with railings on both sides for people to walk through; otherwise, Xie Yuxin would never have dared to jump into that filthy water of feces and urine.
"You'll get used to it," Shirley said earnestly to Xie Yuxin, then put her soft blonde hair up and went ahead.
Whether it was psychological or Shirley was right, Xie Yuxin gradually stopped feeling nauseous after a while. Although she still couldn't see what was flowing in the sewers, it was much better than before.
Fortunately, this experience didn't last long. Shirley, with her ace spy's intuition, quickly found the correct passage through the winding sewers.
Xie Yuxin hadn't walked far with her when she saw a hatch in the wall ahead.
Shirley stepped forward, fired a few shots at the electronic switch on the hatch, and then hid to listen to what was happening inside.
Although Shirley had given Xie Yuxin a makeshift lesson on how to fire a gun, it was her first time, so she could only cower in the corner, pointing her trembling gun at the doorway.
No matter how brave a bitch is, she's still just an ordinary woman. Even if she's mastered the "Charming Woman's Body Technique," she's still just an ordinary woman who can take a beating.
So Shirley didn't expect her to be of any help. At most, she hoped she had a gun for self-defense, and if Xie Yuxin hadn't insisted, Shirley wouldn't have given her a gun at all.
After all, an unarmed woman is less adept at using a gun than the person using it, making it even harder for her opponent to kill her immediately.
Shirley offered neither explanation nor coercion, because even she couldn't guarantee her own safety. She let Xie Yuxin do as she pleased; after all, they were still being hunted, and a gun was better than nothing.
Fortunately, after the door opened, there was no further noise. After a while, Shirley cautiously peered inside, and in the dim light, she gasped, "Ah!"
"What's wrong?" Xie Yuxin, trembling, leaned closer and looked over as well, instantly frozen in shock.
Before them stood a massive computer.
Perhaps the lower level of the villa was too large, or perhaps the terrain didn't allow for much additional space, but this fifty-square-meter computer stood squarely before them,
only twenty meters horizontally from the sewers…
Shirley and Xie Yuxin nervously approached, only to discover that the computer screens displayed multiple angles of the underground courtyard.
Shirley put down her submachine gun and nervously began operating it, while Xie Yuxin stared intently at the door at the other end, fearing a sudden influx of bodyguards.
"Hahaha!" Shirley suddenly burst into laughter. Xie Yuxin couldn't help but ask nervously, "What's going on? What's going on?"
After laughing a few more times, Shirley turned to Xie Yuxin and said, "I don't know if these perverts trust the computer too much, or if they don't trust people enough. In any case, there are very few real human accomplices here. They're mostly cyborgs controlled by this computer. And the cyborgs who were supposed to be guarding this place have all been sent out by this computer to be us."
"No wonder we got in so easily!" Xie Yuxin finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, even the organizers hadn't expected that these two naked sluts wouldn't be playing hide-and-seek with mercenaries in the mountains, but would instead storm into the villa head-on.
Who could believe that a slut who sells her body for assassination and a real whore would have such audacity?!
Moreover, the two puppet brothers' defensive strategy was to protect themselves from the inside, not the outside. They might have worried that some audacious women might escape from below, which is why they placed the main computer near the outermost sewer, only assigning a few cyborgs to guard it.
But they would never have considered the possibility of someone breaking in from the outside. After all, the ancient Eastern country was relatively peaceful, without many bandits or robbers, and government officials had already been taken care of.
Therefore, in their minds, placing the computer base here was the safest place. They even sent those few cyborgs who "didn't play much of a defensive role" to assist the mercenaries in the search due to a shortage of manpower.
This is why the two women were able to penetrate deep into the heart of the demon's lair without any major incidents.
At this moment, the two women were completely unaware of the intricacies involved. Even Shirley simply believed that God had indeed arranged for her to become a prostitute, further solidifying her future path as a whore.
"So, what's next?" Xie Yuxin was still completely clueless.
"Next, I'll completely crash the computer program, driving those cyborgs insane, while imprisoning the real guards in their rooms. Finally," Shirley's eyes gleamed with icy blue light, "we'll fight our way out like this!"
"Okay!" Xie Yuxin, her blood boiling, swayed her breasts and raised her gun, shouting excitedly.
As long as things were chaotic here, their chances of escape would greatly increase.
After a series of dazzling maneuvers, amidst the long wailing of the alarm, even Xie Yuxin, who knew nothing about computers, saw on the monitor the real guards being frantically locked in their rooms. Then, the cyborgs still remaining in the villa's underground base suddenly had their eyes light up and began attacking each other.
"Go!" After executing the last command, Shirley abruptly grabbed Xie Yuxin, who was still watching. The two of them, swaying their hips, rifles in hand, shouted excitedly as they swept open the door and rushed out.
Outside the computer base was a long corridor, at the end of which was an elevator.
Xie Yuxin and Shirley had been running excitedly, but suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Shirley was utterly bewildered. This was clearly not the time to be lost in thought, but when her gaze followed Xie Yuxin's dazed look, she couldn't help but freeze as well.
It was a large room next to the corridor, the door clearly locked by a computer, but the two people inside were people both of them knew well.
One was Tan Shan, and the other was Shui Shanghua. But that wasn't the most crucial point. The most crucial point was that there were clearly four cyborgs with the word "Origin" engraved on them in the room.
At this moment, regardless of whether these four cyborgs were there to serve tea and water or to act as guards, these four guys were already using their enormous, strange penises at a sewing machine-like speed to fuck the two women who were still unconscious.
Tan Shan and Shui Shanghua had just undergone emergency surgery due to serious injuries and were lying naked on the hospital bed in a post-operative anesthesia coma.
But now, the two of them were clearly being fucked by the four Origin cyborgs from both sides until their eyes rolled back and they couldn't even close their mouths.
Their breasts, drained of milk in the throes of intense arousal and climax, lay deflated like two punctured balloons pressed against their chests. Although their genitals were completely obscured by the massive body of the Origin, the scene below was a horrific sight.
Countless drops of thick blood, vaginal fluid, and even brownish fecal matter were raining down like hail and torrential rain. Even their recently stitched vaginas were likely torn open, leaving gaping holes.
Xie Yuxin knew all too well the power of the Origin's suction-cup penis, let alone the fact that those two sluts were being fucked simultaneously by four Origins.
This outcome was entirely predictable.
"We can't save them." Shirley made a snap decision, grabbing Xie Yuxin's hand and running. Even if she were allowed to save them, she wouldn't. One was the incestuous slut she already wanted to kill; being raped to death by her own penis was already a stroke of luck. The other was the slut who wanted to ruin her savior's life; let them die.
Xie Yuxin was only stunned out of habitual compassion, but she understood they couldn't save them. She grabbed her gun and rushed towards the elevator with Shirley.
Inside the villa, chaos reigned.
"What happened? Where's the image?" one of the tycoons on the screen demanded sharply. They were the ones who sponsored and wagered; how could they accept such a thing?
The two puppet figures were also covered in sweat: "We don't know. The computer suddenly malfunctioned, and all the cyborgs lost control. We can't connect to the server room at all."
They were busy checking various devices and hadn't noticed the elevator indicator lights.
"No need to check the connection anymore." As the elevator doors opened, the two puppet brothers, along with all the tycoons on the screen, were stunned.
Stepping out were our two goddesses of war among bitches, blonde Shirley and Zero Point's top courtesan Xie Yuxin.
Although they were covered in sweat, their fair skin and graceful figures inexplicably revealed an indescribable allure. Coupled with their large, round, full, and elastic breasts, their pubic hair—one yellow and one black—and their long, muscular legs, and finally, those two jet-black M4 rifles, they were simply like two Amazonian goddesses of war.
Drug kingpin Francisco was the first to react: "OMG, my goddess, Xie Yuxin, and Shirley, you're all alive!"
"Thank you." Xie Yuxin and Shirley waved politely to the drug kingpin, one as a slightly teasing prank, the other simply a natural reaction to a client's compliment after being a prostitute for so long.
"You, what exactly do you want?" one figure asked hoarsely.
Another figure shouted, "Your correction isn't over yet, how can you do this?!"
"Correct?" Shirley's eyes slid over the brass plaque in the corner and the screen showing clips from "Saw," and she said contemptuously, "Want to be Saw? You two little perverts?"
She and the flustered Xie Yuxin simultaneously chambered the M4.
"This won't do! Killing us is illegal!" one figure said hastily.
Another figure screamed desperately, "Don't kill us! You'll be wanted if you kill us!"
Xie Yuxin trembled slightly. Although she desperately wanted to pull the trigger and kill the two, she had only ever been an ordinary bitch, and she didn't yet have the resolve to actually kill.
Shirley didn't care; she had killed enough already, and no cop had ever caught her. But before she could even lash out, someone else beat her to it.
"What a fucking disgrace! So much money, so many people, and in the end, they were outmaneuvered by two naked women," a wealthy man said with disdain, throwing down his chips and turning off the screen.
Other wealthy men also cursed and turned off their screens, but deep down they were filled with excitement and anticipation. This was a once-in-a-century reality show! Two bitches had actually managed to break through the encirclement—more incredible than a fairy tale, definitely something to talk about over tea in the future. However, they didn't realize that by turning off their screens too early, they were missing the final, absolutely breathtaking performance.
The only one who hadn't turned off his screen was the drug lord Francis Scoli.
"Xie Yuxin, and Shirley, whatever you want to do is fine with me." The drug lord mocked the two figures. "How dare these scumbags who haven't even developed their own life goals and potential correct you!"
"Whether you kill them or not, I will kill them. They don't deserve to live in this world."
The two figures suddenly exchanged a glance, both seeing despair in each other's eyes.
After all, he might be able to persuade Shirley and Xie Yuxin not to kill them, but once Francisco decided to hunt them down, there might not be any truly safe place on this planet.
"Are you really going to wipe them out?!" one figure screamed in despair.
"Then let's die together!" the other figure shouted angrily.
Before Shirley could react and pull the trigger, one of the figures pressed a button on his watch. Instantly, a small missile, ten centimeters thick and twenty centimeters long, was ejected from a hidden round hole in the wall.
"Let's blow you two bastards up first!" The two figures quickly climbed behind the giant leather sofa, one of them saying viciously.
He had every reason to believe that this missile could take care of the two women in front of him.
It was a trigger-activated, C4-guided small missile, with the destructive power of almost twenty hand grenades exploding simultaneously. It was originally their last line of defense, meant to allow them to kill their opponents in the chaos if discovered, and then escape.
But against these two naked women with no cover, it would be an instant kill.
Even if they lay on the ground, they would be blown to pieces; the blast wave would destroy everything. The two women, however, would escape because they were hiding behind the large sofa.
Whether they would be hunted to the ends of the earth by a drug lord was a matter for the future.
For the first time, Shirley regretted not killing these two perverts first. She instantly recognized the type and power of the small missile. Although it was only for the private entertainment of some wealthy people, it was enough to kill her and Xie Yuxin, who had no way to escape.
"It's over." That was Shirley's only thought at that moment.
Strangely, sometimes history repeats itself, happening repeatedly to the same person.
This time, Xie Yuxin lunged forward not only to save Shirley, but also to save herself.
That missile had no difference in aesthetic standards between East and West; both she and Shirley were destined to be reduced to ashes.
But how to save them? She hadn't really thought it through. She just suddenly felt she could save them, that she should be able to, and her body instinctively lunged forward.
It was actually a natural reaction to her "Charming Maiden's Body Technique." Once you cultivate this technique, your brain is like a computer, accurately calculating the danger of the current situation and the most urgent measures you should take to save your life.
The reason it hadn't manifested so dramatically before was simply because she had only reached the third level of the introductory stage.
But now, when her life was in imminent danger for the second time, her potential suddenly erupted, like a force striking a wooden stake.
Although her body was flying forward in mid-air, her mind had entered a wondrous world.
She seemed to be able to calculate the missile's trajectory, its path through the air, and even predict its impact force and the pressure required to trigger its internal elastic fuse.
"Huh? Why am I adjusting my body?" She was acutely aware that her body was slowly adjusting in mid-air. Her posture, originally head-forward and feet-back, had somehow shifted after a mid-air flip to a position with her buttocks forward, like a wild goose landing on a sandy beach.
"Could it be...maybe? Possibly? Actually?" Xie Yuxin felt as if she were receiving this missile in an unprecedented way.
Because her legs had instantly spread apart in mid-air, completely opening her vaginal opening and aligning it with the missile's trajectory.
Simultaneously, all the sensitive muscles inside her vagina rapidly lost control, her G-spot suddenly swelled, and the air rushing in caused her vagina to secrete a massive amount of vaginal fluid instantly.
"Like a full water bottle?" Xie Yuxin actually had the audacity to think of such a metaphor.
Indeed, it was true. Although her vagina was filled with a torrent of vaginal fluid, not a single drop leaked out due to her forward momentum, like a water-filled cup that you can quickly turn over without spilling.
And the instant her vagina successfully fitted the tip of the missile (believe me, Xie Yuxin herself was extremely unwilling; after all, nobody wants to be a corpse with their vagina blown to pieces), the vaginal fluid inside, including the inner walls of her vagina, began to gently rotate.
If viewed under a magnifying glass, it would resemble a complete Tai Chi symbol.
That is to say, every cross-section of her vagina was undergoing countless interconnected Tai Chi rotations.
It was an endless cycle, like the saying, "Tai Chi generates Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang generate the Four Symbols, the Four Symbols generate the Eight Trigrams."
However, our Miss Xie Yuxin clearly couldn't grasp such profound mysteries. She simply felt the missile gently insert into her vagina, without even feeling any friction, before smoothly sliding deep into her body.
However, its speed gradually decreased, as if the force of its forward momentum was neutralized by the vaginal walls.
After the missile finally and very slowly penetrated deep into her uterus, it completely lost all power.
But Xie Yuxin, still suspended in mid-air, suddenly felt her vaginal walls begin to move in a peculiar way, all the petal-like flesh reversing their direction.
The previously clockwise flow of vaginal fluid also began to rotate in the opposite direction, and the missile,
surprisingly, began to spin backwards. Finally, it spun faster and faster, propelled by the violently gushing vaginal fluid, almost as if it had been launched from her vagina, leaving a long arc of fluid as it landed behind the huge sofa more than twenty meters away.
At this moment, she had just landed firmly on the ground, like a gymnast dismounting from the rings.
"What's going on?" Two puzzled figures behind the sofa were discussing this.
"Get down!" Shirley, barely managing to snap out of the horrific scene with her superhuman reflexes, tackled the bewildered Xie Yuxin to the ground.
Then came a deafening roar, tearing a gaping hole in the villa, sending rocks and wood chips flying everywhere; almost half the villa was reduced to rubble.
Fortunately, the massive sofa was indeed sturdy enough to deflect most of the shrapnel, but it too met a tragic end, shattered by the force of the missile, flying spectacularly over the two women's heads before becoming a pile of debris scattered across the row of monitors.
The most resilient, however, was clearly the wall of computer screens. Although several screens were smashed to pieces, Francisco was astonished to find he could still watch.
"Recorded, recorded, recorded...did you record everything?" Even thousands of miles away, the drug lord's lips trembled as he asked.
His henchmen nodded blankly, clearly not much better off than their boss.
After all, everyone's seen Superman catch missiles with his bare hands, but I doubt anyone's ever seen someone catch one with their vagina, right?
However, when our "feminine" heroine Xie Yuxin and Shirley stood up from the rubble of the villa, they didn't look much better than the drug lords.
"F, f, fuxx!" Shirley stammered for the first time, shaking off the dust and blood from her head and body, and asked the equally filthy Xie Yuxin, "You, you, are you an alien superheroine from Bitch Planet?"
Xie Yuxin shook her head, trembling, just as terrified of herself.
The thought of catching a missile with one's vagina was terrifying enough.
After they examined the scene, still shaken, they discovered that the two puppet figures had long since been blown to smithereens. However, a certain lower body, blown off and hanging from the ruins, revealed a bit of the truth.
"So, so they didn't have penises!" Xie Yuxin and Shirley now understood why these two guys had been so relentlessly tormenting women.
Besides their strange moral compass, their physical ailments were likely the main driving force behind their dark mentality.
Even Francisco felt his previously small penis suddenly become magnificent.
"What do we do? What do we do next?" Xie Yuxin, regaining her senses, hurriedly asked Shirley.
Shirley hadn't yet recovered from the series of shocks, but someone answered for her: "Come to Mexico! Whatever you want to do, I'll protect you! You will be my mentors!"
The speaker was, of course, our big drug lord.
At this moment, he no longer wanted to possess Xie Yuxin. After all, a woman like her, practically inhuman, was only meant to be admired from afar, not touched, otherwise, her fate would probably be similar to those two figures.
However, his admiration and worship at this moment were genuine and heartfelt.
It was a pure worship, even purer than Mutou Hong's prostration.
Xie Yuxin and Shirley then noticed that there was still a computer monitor working. In their amazement, they looked at each other, clearly having made the same decision.
“However, we still need to rescue the people trapped down there,” Xie Yuxin said to the drug lord. The villa was destroyed, and the equipment was mostly disabled. Those women down there, while some were utterly wicked, were still lives, and besides, they were all women; helping each other was Xie Yuxin's lesson from her past as a prostitute.
“Don't worry, my men will be here soon. We'll have them help then.” Francescoli, of course, wouldn't tell the two women that those men were originally intended to kidnap them.
Xie Yuxin and Shirley breathed a sigh of relief. At this point, they couldn't care less about their image and collapsed onto the rubble.
“You've really decided to become a prostitute?” Xie Yuxin asked curiously.
Sherry blushed and nodded, replying, "I've decided. I'm in charge of my own life."
"Good, good, good!" Xie Yuxin felt she could finally unleash her potential: "Although I swear I'll never be a prostitute again, if you want to be, I'm willing to open a bookstore and be a pimp." 　　Sherry 　　smiled
at her, feeling that even the morning light seemed as brilliant and dazzling 　　as midday 　　. How many prostitutes could enjoy having a woman who would use her body to catch missiles as 　　their pimp? ********** ... 　　One reason, of course, is that this brothel is completely different from others; no thugs dare to bother it because it's protected by the notorious drug lord Francisco. 　　As long as the drug kingpin lives, this is the safest brothel in all of Mexico. 　　Another reason is the many strangely unique prostitutes inside.

Those women were mostly acquaintances; they were the remaining eight women who had survived the ordeal and followed Xie Yuxin's crazy plan to start a new life in Mexico.
The reasons they chose to come were complex, and we can explore them together.
That day, Cheng Xiaowei, the drug addict, returned to the Zero Point brothel in her luxury sports car. She had been the most enthusiastic of them all, as selling drugs abroad was her biggest life goal.
However, when she saw three women limping and weakly being helped out, she still smiled and greeted Bai Jie, the pimp, "Hey, Sister Bai, someone else is being taken to the hospital for an IV drip?"
Bai Jie nodded. She was wearing a silk brothel jacket with a pimp's head covering, her black pubic hair barely visible. Life in Mexico was her paradise.
She could utilize her energy for domestic work without being too overworked, since there weren't many easy jobs in a brothel. Moreover, the local customs were simple and the environment safe; she could even enjoy the services of the male dancers at the massage parlor across the street—it was the greatest compensation for her life.
She was the first to decisively follow Xie Yuxin, after all, evading the resentful pursuit of the most wanted criminals around the world was not as safe as enjoying life under the protection of a powerful force.
However, she quickly discovered the comfort and pleasure of this life, and even returned all the embezzled funds back to China to gain the forgiveness of the most wanted criminals.
After all, while it was safe, it was better to avoid trouble, especially since she had more money than she could spend here.
She had just recovered from a thorough massage by two male dancers, radiating energy as if she had just been "recharged," and replied with a smile, "Well, in Shirley's hands, it's normal for three to be drained clean at once. By the way, Bai Fenwei, how's business?"
"Not bad," Bai Fenwei replied happily, her vagina and anus stuffed with a wad of Euros and US dollars, almost the entire amount from this transaction. She didn't need to work so hard, because even if she lay still, the big boss Xie Yuxin would still fatten her up.
Selling heroin was purely a hobby for her; she enjoyed watching foreigners being poisoned by the people of the Celestial Empire—it felt far better than poisoning her own people.
As she smiled and walked past the other rooms towards her own room on the rooftop, one could almost imagine the scenes inside.
Kim Sam-soon was probably lying between an old man's legs, letting out satisfied, lewd moans.
She had originally returned to South Korea, but no matter how much she raped and kidnapped that handsome man, he refused to associate with her. Disheartened, she left South Korea, that place of heartbreak, and came to Xie Yuxin's side, returning to her old profession of compensated dating.
Whether she had developed a psychological disorder or simply enjoyed self-harm, she seemed more willing to work with older men, often going to nursing homes for free to "comfort" the elderly. When those old men's limp penises ejaculated, the South Korean girl would often show a happy smile.
"This girl has developed a handsome man aversion," was Bai Jie's insightful analysis.
Our big star Zhang Ziyi often flies here to work as a prostitute during breaks from filming.
Although many people are amazed by her resemblance to the big star, no one actually believes she is that star.
However, those who know the truth are both sincerely impressed and bewildered by Zhang Ziyi's long journey, the hardship of shaking off paparazzi, and her annual trip to this remote and impoverished area to work as a prostitute to comfort the villagers.
But this does not prevent Bai Jie from reaching another conclusion: "A born slut."
As for Muteng Hong, after returning to her room, Bai Fenwei quickly pulled her jeans down to her knees and then took out stacks of money from her vagina and anus. After finally finishing and putting them away, she comfortably spread her legs and urinated on her thighs and pants, which she had been holding back for a long time.
Then she took off her dirty, wet pants, went to the window naked, and looked out. At this moment, there was a great commotion outside, as it was the special day when Zero Point KTV celebrated its birthday every month.
This day is not only a monthly celebration for the Mexican Zero Point KTV, but it also features a special program:
the "Wheel Battle."
During this time, after three days and three nights of intense, full-body prostration, Mutou Hong, who hasn't used any yoga techniques to diminish her pleasure, will completely open her heart and joyfully enter the ocean of lust on the sponge mat at the brothel entrance.
She had always decided to become a prostitute rather than a ninja, so this monthly event was entirely her own plan.
Because she would be fucked until she bled profusely on this day, and the vaginal stitching and recovery would take almost half a month.
So, rather than celebrating the brothel's opening each month, it was more like her taking the opportunity to indulge in a sea of lust.
But nobody cared, because here, everything was free.
Participants, young and old, could join as long as they had a penis, and three could be on top at once. After ejaculating, they would leave, and the next person would take their place, hence the name "wheel battle." However, once she bled from being fucked, the frenzy ended, and everyone would happily calculate how much the Japanese slut had improved, whether she had taken more or fewer clients than the previous month, etc.
It was quite a popular pastime.
Our laborer goddess, Yu Fangfang, was not to be underestimated.
She fully utilized her ability to endure being fucked, often working continuously for three days and three nights until she was almost completely dehydrated before resting.
However, because she didn't openly flaunt her lewdness in public like Mutou Hong, she wasn't well-known. But regulars knew this woman was skilled at gripping and squeezing, very wet, and fearless of being fucked—truly a top-tier slut.
But the most formidable was our blonde slut, Shirley.
At this time, she was famous far and wide.
Because there was a sign hanging on her door that read: "Three people at a time, no single customers, double price for two, normal price for three, group sessions welcome anytime."
That wasn't all; there was also a friendly reminder: "Customers are advised to bring their own IV drips or call an ambulance in advance."
At first, everyone thought it was for calling an ambulance for Shirley, but later they realized it was for her own use.
Because as soon as three men entered the room, they would immediately become sexually aroused and start all at once.
This blonde American slut was not only beautiful and had a stunning figure, but every orifice in her body was dripping with fluid, making her irresistible to all the men, who would play with her to their hearts' content.
Even the strongest men were lucky if they didn't become dehydrated after ejaculating once; many men even passed out from ejaculation.
But even so, once those men regained consciousness, they would never forget that extreme pleasure for the rest of their lives.
Therefore, Zero Point KTV's resounding reputation was entirely inseparable from Shirley's selfless dedication.
Even if those men were more prepared next time, or even if they abstained from sex for a month before having sex, they would still ejaculate to the point of bankruptcy in one go. If Shirley hadn't held back, those who held back for longer would probably have died from exhaustion.
At this moment, Shirley was exactly as Bai Fenwei had imagined, struggling at the peak of pleasure as three men frantically thrust into her, her body covered in countless sticky fluids.
Her mouth was already gushing with fluid from the insertion of the tube, her eyes blinked incessantly, and her breasts, already mostly drained of milk by the previous two men, were now being squeezed dry by the three men in line. Meanwhile, various viscous fluids flowed continuously from her vagina and anus.
Among them were freshly ejaculated vaginal fluids, copious amounts of vaginal discharge, and even the semen of the three men who had limped to the hospital for IV drips, which had been ejaculated inside her, was being drawn out from deep within her vagina with each thrust.
Shirley wasn't afraid of the filth; her genetic disorder gave her not only three vaginas but also immunity to various sexually transmitted diseases, including AIDS.
Furthermore, the bodily fluids from the men who hadn't had time to wash off mixed with her own female hormones, creating an even stronger aphrodisiac effect, causing the men to ejaculate more and for longer, and filling the entire space with an indescribable, extremely pungent odor.
Her once well-trained hands and legs had gradually lost their dexterity, frequently twitching and spasming, but her heart was filled with an unprecedented peace and joy.
"I was born to be fucked, this is my sacred mission!" With this belief, Shirley once again succumbed to ecstasy during the collective climax of the three men.
************
Xie Yuxin lay with the college student on a small Mexican hill, gazing tenderly at the still very honest man.
"Don't regret coming here with me, opening such a shameful brothel? Being a pimp's husband?" Xie Yuxin, naked, teased her lover by using her toes to pinch the college student's large penis.
"No regrets, you are the goddess of my life, I love you." The college student's honest eyes were always so bright, without a trace of malice.
Xie Yuxin couldn't help but feel a soft thud within her, knowing she had reached a minor climax from the last three words of her lover's voice. She immediately sat up cross-legged, sliding like a snake between his legs, and said in a sweet voice, "Then, let's stroll among the clouds with the goddess."
Instantly, a surge of spring tide rose, even the white clouds blushed.
"This is true happiness. As long as you find love, regardless of status or wealth, you can enjoy the true meaning of life. So, I'm so happy."
The former slut Xie Yuxin, trying to match her lover's rhythm, used the control of her once perfectly accustomed vagina to catch missiles to send herself and her college student husband, in a symphony of life philosophies, to the peak of synchronized, non-synchronized climax.
[The End]

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