Ice Peak Demon Love [Complete] - 15

Chapter 45 The Sinking of the Flesh

One morning half a month later, a large truck was parked in a secluded spot on the outskirts of the city.

"The most obedient Wang Yu, I've brought you! Please inspect him! La la la la..."

Awei hummed a tune triumphantly, as if displaying an expensive gift, and exaggeratedly opened the back door of the truck.

Meng Xuan took two steps forward and stared intently. In the sunlight, it was clearly visible that a young man was sitting quietly on a sofa in the truck bed—it was Wang Yu.

His hands and feet were no longer bound, his body was bandaged, and his expression seemed somewhat bewildered. His eyes were wide open, darting around, looking at Meng Xuan with a curious gaze.

"Ayu, you..."

Meng Xuan was full of doubts, instinctively feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

Suddenly, Wang Yu shouted, "I'm hungry! I want to eat oranges!"

He jumped up, swaying as he tried to run out of the truck bed.

Awei chuckled and tossed an orange into the carriage. Wang Yu immediately turned around, rushed over, picked up the orange, and sat down on the ground to peel it and eat it happily.

Meng Xuan suddenly realized and exclaimed, "You injected him with 'Original Sin'!"

"Yes!" Awei said with a grin. "After so many days of injections, he's now completely lost his memory, just like Lin Suzhen and her daughter. His mental age is only that of a five or six-year-old child. From now on, you can educate and take care of him however you want. He'll never think of Grandma Shi again; he'll only obediently listen to you!"

Meng Xuan was dumbfounded. A feeling of absurdity and madness surged up. She never imagined that the "win-win" solution the pervert had mentioned was like this! Her heart seemed filled with regret and anger, but she couldn't bring herself to express it.

"How could you do this without my permission?" Meng Xuan complained. "All his memories are gone, so he won't even remember who I am!"

"So what? You can make him recognize you again! Your relationship is completely broken, why remember it? It's like God has given you a chance to 'start over,' and you have complete control. So many people want that but can't!"

Meng Xuan thought about it and realized he was right. Her anger vanished instantly, replaced by a criminal-like thrill that both unsettled and excited her.

Awei watched, secretly amused. This was all thanks to the "Original Sin" drug injected into the man's body; the effect was the same. Of course, there was a slight difference: he had completely "crippled" Wang Yu, using the cleanest and most efficient method to solve his sexual urge problem once and for all.

"Alright, Xiaoxuan! You can take him away now. But be careful, keep him indoors, don't let him out, otherwise it'll be bad if someone you know bumps into him."

Meng Xuan nodded, then suddenly added, "But he can't stay hidden forever! His colleagues are still waiting for news of him. If he only sends text messages and refuses to talk to anyone, people will become suspicious sooner or later!"

"Don't worry, I've already thought it through. Whether it's Wang Yu's whereabouts, Shi Danai's kidnapping, or the final outcome of the perverted sex offender case, it's time to resolve everything completely! I've already set up a perfect ending for the two of us!" "A

perfect ending? Perfect?"

Meng Xuan repeated, a bitter smile on her face, finding the words particularly ironic.

"Yes! Perfect! You get Wang Yu, I get the Shi sisters! Besides, I'm going to make you completely replace Shi Danai and become F City's new 'Number One Policewoman'!"

Awei said confidently, his eyes filled with a lewd and smug expression, swallowing the last two sentences.

—This new "First Policewoman" will be the sex fiend's most loyal sexual partner and mental slave! From now on, a new era of "close cooperation between policewoman and sex fiend" will begin in this city!

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After letting the hot water wash over her body for the last time, Shi Binglan stood up blankly, mechanically drying herself.

Her fair skin was slightly red from washing, but no matter how many times she washed, she could not wash away the blood and sins that stained it.

—As a law enforcer representing the dignity of the law, she picked up a butcher's knife and hurt an innocent person, and this person was her most loyal subordinate...

Ever since stabbing Wang Yu, Shi Binglan's heart has been filled with remorse, guilt, and self-blame, and she feels that she is deeply sinful.

—I'm sorry, A-Yu...I was too selfish! I'm sorry...To save my sister, to save myself, I had to sacrifice you...

Although rationally she understands that this is a helpless choice forced upon her, subconsciously she just cannot forgive herself!

Suddenly, Shi Binglan realized with sorrow that she was truly "filthy." Not only had her perfect body been ruthlessly defiled, but even her once-proud, pure soul had unknowingly been betrayed to the devil…

—I am no longer a perfectly righteous, innocent policewoman, no longer…

She sank to the depths of despair, tears silently streaming down her face…

Just then, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Chu Qian burst in.

"Big Sister Shi, what's wrong with you? You haven't finished showering yet? Master is getting impatient and wants you to give him another breast massage…"

Shi Binglan hurriedly wiped away her tears, forcing a smile, "Coming!" She

quickly changed into a clean bathrobe and followed Chu Qian, dragging her shackles as she walked out.

Along the way, Chu Qian glanced at her tear-streaked face and asked suspiciously, "Were you crying just now?"

Shi Binglan remained silent.

"Why would I cry?" Chu Qian sneered. "Are you heartbroken for your little lover?"

Still no response, only the heavy clanging of the shackles echoing on the floor.

Chu Qian was furious, her face contorted with rage, and she blocked her path.

"Big Breast Shi! Do you think you know how to please your master now, so you can quickly replace me? Let me tell you, you're far from it!"

Shi Binglan glanced at her contemptuously and said calmly, "Please move aside, your master urgently needs me to give him a breast massage!"

These were Chu Qian's own words, which she deliberately repeated, emphasizing the word "big breast."

Chu Qian was even angrier, staring at the enormous, fuller, firmer, and more perfect breasts that were far superior to her own, her jealousy and hatred no longer concealed.

She suddenly rushed forward, grabbing one of Shi Binglan's breasts through her bathrobe, and angrily cursed, "Damn it, what's so great about you! Who's ever seen a policeman with such lewd big tits? I'll see if you've had breast implants..."

Shi Binglan cried out in pain, instinctively using her fighting skills to try and break free. But the shackles restricted her movements, and it took her considerable effort to finally throw Chu Qian away.

Chu Qian fell to the ground with a thud, unable to get up for a long time.

"Chu Qian, you listen to me!" Shi Binglan said, each word distinct, "The methods to please the master, you know them, I know them too! And I'll definitely do them better than you!"

After saying that, she ignored Chu Qian and slunk away.

After she was far away, Chu Qian suddenly jumped up, her face showing no pain or anger, but rather a strange, mocking sneer...

At this moment, Shi Binglan walked heavily into the hall.

Awei, shirtless, was lazily sprawled on the sofa, watching a boring television program absentmindedly.

Seeing her enter, Awei said casually, "I kept my word and released Wang Yu. Meng Xuan should have found him by now. If you don't believe me, I'll call Meng Xuan later and let you hear it for yourself!"

Shi Binglan was secretly delighted, but dared not show it on her face, only whispering, "No need… thank you, Master."

Awei waved his hand dismissively, gesturing for her to take a paper bag from the coffee table.

Shi Binglan picked it up and saw a specially made sexy police uniform inside, complete with underwear and outerwear.

"Put it on, Bingnu. This is my New Year's gift to you."

Shi Binglan blushed, knowing resistance was futile, and could only take off her bathrobe and, with shame and humiliation, put it on.

Instantly, a stunningly sexy policewoman with a devilish figure, dressed in an extremely provocative and sexy uniform, appeared before Awei.

The entire police uniform was sky blue, prominently printed with the English word "police," and featured solemn national and police emblems on the shoulders, appearing quite dignified and elegant at first glance.

However, a closer look revealed that the fabric around the chest was far too tight, with faint traces of steel rings constricting the lower part of the breasts. This made the already enormous breasts appear even higher and fuller, bulging like balls in front of the chest, stretching the hem of the uniform completely off-center.

This design was originally intended for women with relatively flat chests, aiming to create a "milking" effect. But now, it was squeezing out a pair of breasts that were already a full 38-inch G-cup, making them almost overflow from the body, creating a disproportionately exaggerated look, which was also even more arousing.

"Hahaha, Ice Slave... this outfit looks so good on you, so alluring!"

Awei's eyes shone with excitement, his burning gaze unblinking, and he was practically drooling.

Shi Binglan was at a loss, a blush spreading to her ears.

—This wasn't a police uniform at all; it was practically a "prop" worn by AV actresses!

But real AV actresses didn't possess this innate, proud, and righteous aura. Even in this uniform, they would only appear lewd, lacking the provocative yet cold beauty that aroused a frenzied desire to conquer.

—My God! Only a top-tier beauty like Binglan could showcase all the best features of SM training!

This was Awei's immediate thought. After a long moment of astonishment, his attention finally shifted to the extremely short police skirt.

The skirt was incredibly short, barely covering half of her full buttocks, and her long, slender, white legs were encased in semi-transparent black stockings. Without even looking down, the top of the stocking straps was easily visible.

But Awei still deliberately lowered his head, lifting a corner of the skirt to peek upwards.

At the end of the garter stockings, fastened, was a pair of black leather panties, exuding a passionate SM aesthetic. The mysterious triangle area was only covered by a narrow strip of black leather, clearly showing the outline of the full genitals inside.

—Wow!

Awei clicked his tongue in amazement. Although he had personally ordered and picked up every piece of clothing, and knew them by heart, only by seeing them on Shi Binglan's perfect body could he truly feel the visual pleasure of being humiliated and disciplined.

Moving his gaze further down, on her slender feet, as usual, were high heels, with shackles around her ankles, fastened with small gold locks, emphasizing the cruelty and tragic beauty of imprisonment.

"Bingnu, do you remember the outfit I prepared for you when you went to the 'Black Panther' dance hall last time? Which one do you prefer?"

Shi Binglan blushed with embarrassment.

Of course she remembered that ridiculously revealing outfit, which had humiliated her in front of the public and her colleagues at the police station. She had sworn never to suffer such humiliation again, but today she was experiencing that shame once more.

"My master bought them, two sets... I like them both!"

That was all she could say. She had been saying humiliating things so often lately that her "skill" had improved significantly.

This answer naturally pleased Awei. He looked her over from all angles, admiring her for a while, and then played rock music, making Shi Binglan dance a striptease. After these days of training, her dance moves had become more and more professional and skillful. Coupled with the stimulation of the new sexy outfit, Awei's nose was bleeding, and he kept exclaiming how exciting it was.

After the dance, Shi Binglan, drenched in sweat, didn't bother to rest. She was only wearing a pair of obscene leather pants when she squatted down by the sofa and began to give the pervert a "big breast massage."

Ever since she used her breasts to scrub Awei's back, he had become addicted to this service. He not only wanted to enjoy it while bathing, but also requested to be massaged in the same way at other times.

Shi Binglan silently picked up the lubricant from the coffee table, poured it onto her full breasts, and then leaned her upper body over Awei's back, beginning to rub and move.

Her originally large, snow-white breasts quickly became shiny with oil, contrasting beautifully with Awei's muscular physique, adding to the alluring yet eerie atmosphere...

After massaging diligently for more than ten minutes, seeing the lecherous man moaning in pleasure, Shi Binglan finally mustered up her courage and whispered, "Master, Bingnu's sister... you promised to let her and her child regain their freedom..."

"What's the rush?" Awei said impatiently. "I've already told her to pack her clothes, she'll be leaving soon."

These words were like a long-awaited rain after a drought, bringing Shi Binglan immense joy. Yet, she still couldn't believe such a good thing could happen, her voice trembling slightly: "Really...really?"

Awei coldly replied, "If you keep asking me questions and anger me, even the truth will become a lie!"

Shi Binglan dared not say anything more, instead believing it even more, regretting her loose tongue. She then focused even more intently on satisfying the other man's perverted desires with her ample breasts, hoping to "make amends."

Half an hour later, footsteps approached, and her older sister, Shi Xianglan, indeed appeared.

She carried a bundle in one hand and held the sleeping baby, Xiao Miaomiao, in the other, her face full of maternal tenderness, constantly kissing the child's face, murmuring something incomprehensible.

"Big Cow, don't forget your sister is still in my hands. If you dare to say anything out of line when you get back, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Awei got up and walked over, glaring fiercely at Shi Xianglan, his voice stern.

Shi Xianglan nodded frantically, her eyes never leaving her child's face, her body trembling.

Awei stared at her large, round breasts, swollen even more from pregnancy, and couldn't resist reaching out to squeeze them again, swallowing hard with lingering desire.

"Take off your clothes! Before you leave, have one last time with me!"

Shi Xianglan, pale with fright, stammered her agreement, but her arms wouldn't let go of Xiao Miaomiao, her eyes filled with sorrow.

"Master, my sister needs to take care of the child. Let Bingnu come with you… let Bingnu come!"

Shi Binglan pleaded in a low voice, grabbing the lecher's hand and pressing it forcefully against her naked breasts.

"Damn it, who asked you to interfere!"

Awei cursed, but the full, firm flesh he felt, and the rapidly hardening nipples in his palm, made it impossible for him to pull his hand away.

"Master, Bingnu will do better than my sister… please believe Bingnu!"

Fearing the other party would harass her sister, Shi Binglan naturally resorted to her "flesh bomb offensive," using her most powerful superweapon—her breasts—to desperately attract the pervert's attention.

"Is that so? Would that be even better? Ha, ha… well, that depends on your actions…"

A Wei, quick-witted, had a sudden idea, secretly delighted.

—This was a golden opportunity to achieve my long-desired goal of training… I'll spare the big-breasted cow for now; she can't escape my grasp anyway…

"First, give me a goodbye kiss in place of your sister!"

Shi Binglan didn't hesitate, blushing and tilting her head back, her lips meeting the other's gaping maw.

These two, once mortal enemies, representing evil and justice respectively, began kissing like lovers in the throes of passion.

Shi Binglan had been forcibly kissed by the pervert several times before, each time clenching her teeth, determined not to let his tongue enter her mouth. She firmly believed that although her body had been defiled, a kiss would only ever be reserved for the one she deeply loved.

But now, even this fragile "chastity," which she could only console herself with, had been helplessly lost.

The lecher's tongue easily seized hers, but deliberately stopped moving forward.

Shi Binglan knew what he needed.

Suppressing her nausea, her tongue actively intertwined and sucked, leading his tongue to swagger in her mouth.

She could even feel his thick, dirty tongue coating and sticky saliva being continuously fed into her mouth through their intertwined lips and tongues, only to be forced down her throat.

Shi Binglan could only try her best to recall the intimate kisses she shared with her husband during their courtship, hoping to dilute her disgust.

"Ugh, ugh..."

A weak sound escaped her nose, and intense humiliation surged through her again.

"Bingnu, you seem very unwilling to kiss me!"

Awei suddenly pushed her away, his tone chilling.

"No. Bingnu rarely kisses, so she's not very skilled in that area, so...so..."

Shi Binglan knelt down in a panic, stammering as she tried to explain, but didn't know what to say.

"Is that so?" Awei smiled sinisterly. "Then show us your most skilled 'specialty' and give your sister a proper farewell!"

Shi Binglan had no idea of his scheme. Sure enough, she rubbed her bare breasts against him again, panting, casting aside all other thoughts, forcing herself to become aroused as quickly as possible, immersing herself in the sinful pleasure of pure sensuality. Her

incredibly full breasts were grabbed by the lecherous demon's hands, and then she pressed down on those demonic hands, wantonly playing with these two firm, large, snow-white mounds of flesh; at the same time, her buttocks swayed like a bitch seeking pleasure, feeling waves of emptiness coming from her vagina, which turned into warm juices flowing out.

Her leather pants were quickly soaked, making the shape of her genitals even more clearly visible, looking utterly lewd…

Suddenly, a stench assaulted her nostrils. Shi Binglan instinctively opened her eyes, shocked to see a hideous, veiny penis pointing straight at her lips.

—This devil was actually demanding she perform oral sex on him!

Shi Binglan was no stranger to oral sex. Especially after falling into enemy hands, she had seen her sister and Chu Qian shamelessly using their mouths to manipulate the pervert's genitals almost daily.

But strangely, the pervert had never forced her to do so!

Shi Binglan vaguely guessed that he feared her strong personality; if she were to act impulsively and bite him, it would be disastrous, so he had never dared to take the risk.

Unexpectedly, today, the pervert had finally made an exception!

"—This must be him testing me… to see if I'm truly submitting…"

In a flash of thought, Awei snorted coldly, his erect penis rubbing against Shi Binglan's face, the glans eagerly thrusting forward, clearly urging her on.

"If you don't want to, I'll get your sister to take your place…"

"No!"

Shi Binglan cried out instinctively, quickly opening her mouth and forcing herself to swallow the foul-smelling glans, suppressing her nausea.

"Ah—"

Awei sighed with pleasure, his excitement indescribable—

"Be careful not to touch your teeth! Use your tongue to lick…that's right! Like that…"

Under his command, Shi Binglan's mind went blank, mechanically obeying, her lips sliding back and forth over the thick penis, her soft tongue gently licking the glans.

Although her movements were extremely clumsy and awkward, they still gave Awei a great sense of accomplishment and conquest, so much so that he almost ejaculated on the spot.

However, even while enjoying himself, Awei remained vigilant, keeping a close eye on Shi Binglan's lips and teeth as if facing a formidable enemy, fearing she might suddenly have a mental breakdown or go insane, which would ruin his manhood.

In fact, Shi Binglan did indeed have a moment of suicidal rage.

—Why should I endure this humiliation? Why not bite down hard…bite off this vile sex toy…he'll faint from the pain, and I might be able to defeat him…

Her heart pounded, and a desire for victory surged within her. Just as she hesitated, opening her mouth to bite, she suddenly noticed her sister standing beside her, so lovingly and helplessly holding her baby, tears welling in her eyes.

—No, no! This would implicate her sister and child.

She suddenly realized this and quickly dismissed the thought.

As soon as her sister left this place, the pervert's true colors would be exposed. Although he had threatened her sister to keep it a secret, the police would surely be able to persuade her to tell the truth through patient persuasion. Shi Binglan was 100% certain of this.

"There's no need to fight this pervert now. If I fail, I'll lose my last chance..."

In just a few seconds, Shi Binglan quickly made up her mind, abandoning any thought of resistance, and focused intently on licking the penis in her mouth...

This subtle change didn't escape Awei's notice, and he finally relaxed, indulging in the unparalleled warmth and comfort of Shi Binglan's mouth while satisfying his lust for her.

Time passed second by second, and it was already dark.

Amidst pleasurable panting, Awei picked up his phone and made a call.

"Is that Xiaoxuan? Hahaha... Why are you being so fierce? Your Sister Shi wants to know if I've really released Wang Yu..."

Shi Binglan immediately stopped sucking, perked up her ears, and carefully listened to the voice coming from the phone.

Awei patted her head, grinning as he brought the phone closer to her ear, indicating that she could talk to Meng Xuan.

Shi Binglan hurriedly spat out the penis, trying her best to keep her voice steady as she asked, "Xiao Xuan, how is A Yu now?"

To her surprise, a furious scream came from her hand: "You still have the nerve to ask him? Shi... Binglan! I never thought you could be so cruel, so heartless..."

Shi Binglan felt a pang of pain in her heart and said sadly, "Xiao Xuan, it's my fault... But, I really had no other way to save him..."

"Shut up! How long are you going to lie to me?" Meng Xuan burst into tears. "You're so cruel! Not only did you beat him, but you also insulted him with such vile words! He... he committed suicide out of shame and indignation, and you still have the nerve to say it was to save him..."

Like a bolt from the blue, Shi Binglan's voice trembled with shock: "What did you say? Wang Yu... he really..."

"He committed suicide! He committed suicide as soon as he came back... He told me everything, and said you completely destroyed him... Are you satisfied now? You murderer! Shameless bitch! Yu and I will never forgive you!"

Meng Xuan screamed frantically, as if finally releasing all the pent-up anger and jealousy. Even though it came through the phone, it nearly ruptured Shi Binglan's eardrums.

She wanted to say something more, but Meng Xuan slammed the phone down. She hurriedly dialed back, but the other end had already switched off!

Awei snatched the phone away, clicking his tongue in disapproval. "So Wang Yu committed suicide! What a pity... But Meng Xuan wasn't wrong, the one who truly killed him was you! You and I are both evil murderers!" "

No! You're lying! I never intended to kill Wang Yu... I only wanted to save him!"

Tears welled up in Shi Binglan's eyes, and she cried out in anguish.

Awei secretly rejoiced, coldly scoffing, "Come on! You know perfectly well yourself. Your knife only wounded him, but the words you spoke were the real weapon that killed him!"

"No... no! I really didn't want to kill him..."

Shi Binglan trembled uncontrollably, screaming hysterically, on the verge of collapse.

Shi Xianglan stood to the side, both worried and distressed. She wanted to comfort her sister, but a glint of malice in the lecher's eyes made her cower and freeze in fear.

"No? Ha, then let me show you what Xiaoxuan has to say!"

Awei chuckled sinisterly, pressing the button on his phone to play the loudest part of a recording.

—You murderer! Shameless bitch! Ayu and I will never forgive you!

The voice roared, like an unstoppable missile, slowly eroding Shi Binglan's fragile will.

"Don't play it anymore... I don't want to see! I don't want to... Please turn it off..."

Shi Binglan covered her ears with her hands, closed her eyes tightly, and cried out in terror, feeling dizzy and as if the world had collapsed.

In a daze, she felt herself being pulled into a strong arm, and then a penis thrust into her from behind.

At the same time, a voice chuckled softly in her ear.

"If you're scared, then don't think about anything... Come and immerse yourself in the abyss of lust with your master... There will be no more fear, no more torment, only boundless sensual pleasure... Come on, let's sink together..."

The voice seemed to possess a powerful magic, gradually overshadowing the horrific scenes in the film and captivating Shi Binglan's mind.

—No, I can't sink... I absolutely can't...

Shi Binglan shook her head painfully, a sliver of will still struggling in her subconscious, but the physical pleasure had already begun to surge up like a tide, recklessly engulfing everything...

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The next morning, F City Criminal Investigation Bureau, Special Task Force Conference Room.

"Xiao Xuan, you're here too! Why don't you rest at home for a few more days?"

Li Tianming walked in and noticed Meng Xuan sitting inside, casually asking.

Meng Xuan stood up and saluted: "I'm completely recovered! Besides, I can't stand staying at home, please let me go back to work!"

Li Tianming smiled and agreed, then waved to everyone kindly: "What were you all discussing just now? Why do you all look so preoccupied?"

The police officers exchanged glances, as if they didn't know how to start a conversation. Finally, Lao Tian said in a deep voice, "We were discussing Wang Yu's matter... It's like this, Xiao Xuan just said that Wang Yu hasn't contacted her for several days! Not only her, all our colleagues here haven't received any messages from Wang Yu for a long time, and something seems wrong..."

Li Tianming said casually, "It can't be that bad! Didn't he say he was going on a trip for a while? Maybe he wants to be alone and undisturbed by anyone!"

Meng Xuan lowered her head and murmured, "No, I've been thinking about it these past few days, and I always feel that Yu isn't telling the truth. Perhaps he discovered some clues about the sex offender and went to investigate alone..."

"Impossible! Even if he were investigating, it would be in F City. How come no one has seen him?"

Li Tianming still spoke in a nonchalant tone, sat down, and lit a cigarette.

Meng Xuan was about to say something when suddenly her phone beeped. She quickly opened it and glanced at it, then suddenly exclaimed in surprise, her expression changing drastically.

The police officers hurriedly asked what was wrong.

Meng Xuan didn't answer, trembling as she placed her phone on the table. A newly received video was playing on the small screen.

"Wang Yu! Isn't that Wang Yu?"

"Ah, and... Captain Shi!"

The officers exclaimed in shock, including Li Tianming. Everyone rushed over, forming a tight circle around the phone.

On the small screen appeared a naked Shi Binglan, her back to everyone, her police uniform stained with blood, gripping a dagger and shouting excitedly, stabbing Wang Yu repeatedly as if possessed!

"Only by raping me, abusing me, can I reach orgasm!" "I like being raped and humiliated!" "That's why I was conquered by my master, obediently becoming his sex slave!"

These shameless words were even more shocking than the image, leaving the officers utterly bewildered. No one could believe their ears, yet it was the truth.

The short video, only a few dozen seconds long, quickly finished playing. Everyone looked at each other, at a loss for words.

A deathly silence fell over the conference room.

Tianming coughed, about to speak. Suddenly, Meng Xuan screamed, "Ayu!", her eyes closed, and her body collapsed limply to the ground!

"Xiao Xuan!"

The police officers were shocked and rushed to help her, the scene instantly descending into chaos…

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At the same moment, in the dark and desolate den of demons, a scene of unbridled passion unfolded. Shi Binglan lay naked on the cold floor, weeping and writhing her sensual body like a snake.

"Ah…ya ya…oh oh…ya ya ya…"

Her hands were cuffed behind her back, her full breasts heaving violently with her cries, a pair of iron clamps clamped onto her delicate nipples. The pink buds had been cruelly flattened, a horrifying sight.

However, Shi Binglan seemed oblivious to the physical pain, her face flushed red as she emitted increasingly seductive moans. Shamelessly, she swayed her naked buttocks from side to side, her two fair thighs pressed tightly together, rubbing against each other, a glistening liquid slowly flowing down the hidden valley between her legs.

"Heh, she can get aroused like this! A born slut indeed..."

Awei, sitting on the sofa beside her, chuckled lewdly, brazenly raising his foot to roughly stomp on her smooth buttocks, using his toes to spread her snow-white, rounded flesh apart.

From behind, a glittering metal wire could be seen dangling from the two mounds of her buttocks, the other end deeply buried in the shaved, swollen crevice, a faint buzzing sound emanating from within.

It was clearly a remote-controlled vibrating egg!

A vibrating egg, about the size of a chicken egg, vibrated intensely inside her vagina, constantly stimulating her most sensitive and delicate areas, bringing intense pleasure to her body every few minutes. But just as she was about to reach her climax, the vibrations would deliberately stop, preventing the pleasure from ever reaching orgasm.

This was truly inhuman torture, lasting for five or six hours, more unbearable than any form of torture.

"No…oh…no…ah…"

Shi Binglan sobbed, her face flushed with shame, her hair disheveled as she desperately shook her head. Her beautiful eyes had completely lost their former clear and resolute light, filled instead with shame and confusion. Her mind was almost numb; it was as if all her senses had ceased to exist. Even her flattened, tender nipples no longer felt pain; only endless physical pleasure filled her entire body.

"Still being stubborn? Even your most loyal subordinate says so..."

Awei mocked her. This once proud and dignified policewoman was now like a lustful beast, weeping at his feet, almost indistinguishable from ordinary women who had succumbed to his tyranny.

Shi Binglan's face turned deathly pale, her lips trembling uncontrollably, as if she wanted to protest, but only increasingly loud cries and moans escaped her lips.

Since learning of Wang Yu's death, Shi Binglan had suffered the heaviest blow, becoming utterly despondent. She seemed to subconsciously want to escape, remaining in a numb and dazed state.

Moreover, she seemed to be showing signs of self-destruction, accepting all discipline with unprecedented submissiveness and frenzy, displaying a lust far more intense than ever before.

Awei was greatly excited by this, his heart filled with anticipation. He knew this was her most vulnerable moment, both mentally and physically on the verge of collapse. With just a little more pressure, he might be able to plunge her into the abyss of darkness.

He grinned maliciously, picked up the remote control, and pressed a button. A furious roar immediately blared from the speakers.

"You slut! You don't deserve this police uniform…you slut! I'll never respect you…"

"You murderer! Shameless bitch! Ayu and I will never forgive you!"

The two audio clips were specially recorded by Awei, playing over and over again, seemingly without end. Each sound was like a heavy hammer blow, striking the deepest part of Shi Binglan's soul.

—I killed Wang Yu…no wonder Xiaoxuan hates me! "I'm a murderer, a shameless whore... I no longer deserve to be a policeman... I no longer deserve to beg for anyone's forgiveness..."

Her expression was desolate, tears streaming down her face as she shook her head repeatedly. She could endure the pervert's countless insults and humiliations, but now, these two angry shouts were tearing her apart, filling her with utter despair and pain.

At the same time, the vibrating egg inside her vagina vibrated to its strongest frequency, quickly drawing all of Shi Binglan's attention, causing her to cry out in increasingly loud cries. But just as her climax was about to arrive, it inexplicably stopped again.

"Ahhh...no...stop...ahhh...don't stop...ah...don't stop..."

Once her mental defenses crumbled, her physical surrender was unexpectedly swift and complete. Shi Binglan could no longer endure the torment, crying and screaming, feeling herself being driven mad by the raging fire of desire. Her tight vaginal opening so desperately craved the continuation of that soul-stirring pleasure. The raging tide of desire had swallowed every pore of her body, yet she had no way to release it.

Her cries became hoarse, and she desperately twisted her naked body, swaying her smooth, plump buttocks. Her hands, bound behind her back, unconsciously clawed at her tender white buttocks, as if trying to alleviate the itching and emptiness in her vagina, making her appear extremely lewd.

Awei knew the time had come. He chuckled and leaned down, grabbing Shi Binglan's hair and lifting her up like an eagle catching a chick.

"You slut, do you want to cum comfortably? Hmm?"

Shi Binglan cried out in humiliation, completely overwhelmed by the demon who was wantonly humiliating her and the heightened sensuality aroused within her mature body.

She nodded frantically while crying, unable to utter a word, only instinctively shaking her full and firm breasts like a prostitute trying to please a client. The two large, round, snow-white mounds trembled wildly to an exaggerated degree, and the iron clamps clamped to her rosy nipples swung back and forth with a "snap snap," looking both sensual and lewd.

Awei was filled with lust, quickly maneuvering the beauty in his arms to kneel between his legs, then spreading her naked breasts and inserting his erect penis into her deep cleavage.

"As long as you can make me ejaculate, I'll grant your wish! Whether you feel good or not depends on your own effort..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shi Binglan had already started moving anxiously, swaying her body up and down, using her full, erect breasts to manipulate the bulging, veiny penis.

Because her breasts were not only incredibly full, but also unusually firm and pointed forward, with an extremely tight and even cleavage, coupled with the extremely thick penis inserted between her breasts, those huge, fleshy mounds of breasts naturally enveloped the penis, giving the man an intense feeling of being tightly gripped without needing to squeeze it with both hands.

"That's it, just like that... faster... faster..."

Awei breathed excitedly, although he had used those big breasts for masturbation countless times, none of them had ever felt as good as this. This busty policewoman seemed to be a tireless breast-fucking machine, her sexy body rising and falling rapidly, while her large, full breasts clamped down on the penis, stroking it up and down repeatedly. It brought her an unparalleled, ecstatic sensation!

The thick, dark penis moved in and out between her towering, snow-white breasts, the contrast between beauty and ugliness, white and dark, so striking, filled with a strange, perverse, and tragic beauty.

"Please...come on...Master...Ice Slave begs you...come on..."

she pleaded, sobbing uncontrollably, Shi Binglan working with great effort, her flushed face already drenched in sweat. But the penis had clearly long since adapted to breast-fucking; more than ten minutes passed without any sign of climaxing, and then the vibrating egg inside her began to vibrate again, causing her to cry out in pain once more.

"You big-breasted, brainless idiot! Can't you think of other ways to give me a stronger stimulation?"

Awei chuckled lewdly, panting, and suddenly thrust his penis upwards forcefully. His thick, long shaft instantly sank completely into the two mounds of tender flesh, the purplish-black glans almost touching her red lips.

"Come on, take it in... take it in... lick it properly... that way I'll cum right away... take it in..."

In the devil's hoarse voice, Shi Binglan, tears streaming down her face, lowered her pink neck as if hypnotized, and slowly took the foul-smelling glans into her mouth.

The grotesquely shaped penis was incredibly long; most of the shaft was still buried in her deep cleavage, but the tip that entered her mouth completely filled her small mouth, even making her beautiful, slender cheeks bulge out.

"Watch out! If you bite me too hard, I'll twist your nipples off!"

Awei threatened, grabbing the metal clamps on her bare breasts and squeezing hard. Shi Binglan's face turned ashen with pain, and she sprang up from the ground, even her ten neatly trimmed toes curling in agony.

She sobbed softly, not daring to be negligent at all. Her cherry-like mouth clumsily began to stroke the penis, while her tongue gently licked the foul-smelling glans. Her full breasts didn't rest either, continuing to rub against the penis up and down.

This was the second time she had performed oral sex on the pervert. Unlike the first time, this time she didn't even have the thought of biting down. All her courage and faith had vanished. "

—You slut! You don't deserve to wear this police uniform... You slut!

I will always despise you...—You murderer! Shameless bitch! Ah Yu and I will never forgive you!"

The angry curses of her two once most loyal subordinates echoed in her ears, gradually becoming blurred, as if coming from a very, very distant horizon, filled with an unreal illusion.

Shi Binglan's mind gradually became hazy. The endless training and pleasure had completely exhausted her strength. Exhausted, she saw stars before her eyes and even began to hallucinate, no longer able to distinguish whether she was in a dream or reality.

—I'm dreaming, right...yes, I must be dreaming...having the same lewd dream I've had countless times...

—In my dream, I'm this lewd...yes, I'm the most shameless big-breasted slut...only in the unparalleled pleasure of being tortured can I experience orgasm...

Dream and reality merged into one. Shi Binglan completely abandoned the last shred of reason and self-respect. As the vibration of the vibrating egg in her vagina gradually intensified, her movements became more and more frantic. Humiliating cries escaped her throat as her lips and tongue desperately sucked on the thick glans, as if it were a delicious candy, eagerly drawing out the juices she craved.

"Oh—"

Awei let out an excited hum through his nose, completely letting go of his worries. He grabbed her large, round, white breasts and kneaded them with abandon, indulging his perverse lust to the fullest.

Seeing this once unapproachable, aloof policewoman kneeling on the ground, trembling with shame and submission, obediently serving him with her warm mouth and full breasts, any man would feel a surge of proud conquest.

"Well done! Ice Slave… I'll let you have your fill of pleasure…"

The lewd laughter echoed in the room. The vibrator was turned to maximum power again, and this time it didn't stop, buzzing and vibrating inside Shi Binglan's vagina, pushing the waves of pleasure higher and higher…

—Orgasm… Finally, I can orgasm… Finally…

A voice inside her seemed to shout with joy. Shi Binglan was completely lost in a daze, the intense feeling of fullness and fiery pleasure had completely engulfed her. She writhed wantonly, her snow-white, voluptuous body licking the man's glans with almost greedy greed, her large breasts frantically stroking his penis, climbing towards a peak of ecstasy in her extreme desire…

(End of Volume 9)

Chapter 46: Playing Hard to Get It

was 11 PM, the night was deep.

At the entrance to the demon's lair, Shi Xianglan stood alone, holding an infant in her arms, her expression utterly bewildered.

Tonight, she had finally been released by the lustful demon, regaining the freedom she had longed for. This feeling was like a dream, leaving her still somewhat incredulous, wondering if it was just an illusion.

The thick iron gate was tightly shut behind her. The night wind blew, making the chill even stronger.

Shi Xianglan shivered, looking down at the sleeping child in her arms, her mind finally clearing.

—This isn't a dream…he didn't really let me go! "It's just that the cage imprisoning me has been enlarged a bit..." A bitter smile appeared on her lips. The lecherous man's threatening and vicious words still seemed to echo in her ears.

"I can let you out. But you must abide by these three rules! First, I've already bought you a house. You can only live there and are not allowed to go back to your old home. Second, without my permission, you are not allowed to contact any acquaintances. Third, you must call me at a set time every day."

Although the lecherous man didn't explicitly say what would happen if she didn't comply, just looking at his murderous and ferocious eyes, everything was already clear.

Thinking of those eyes, Shi Xianglan couldn't help but shudder. She really wanted to run away from this terrifying place as quickly as possible!

However, it was late at night, and this place was located in a remote mountainside. There wasn't a single person on the dark mountain road, and it seemed to stretch on forever. She was afraid to walk down the mountain like this, so she hesitated for a long time and stood in front of the door, unsure of what to do.

Fortunately, a few moments later, a taxi arrived from the mountaintop, empty. It had probably just returned after taking passengers up the mountain.

Shi Xianglan quickly flagged it down, took the baby, and sat in the back seat, giving the address the pervert had specified.

The taxi drove smoothly downhill. The driver was clearly a very talkative person, chatting animatedly with Shi Xianglan as he drove.

Shi Xianglan, however, was only absent-mindedly giving perfunctory replies. As the night scenery outside the window rushed past, and they were getting further and further away from the den of iniquity, the heavy fear weighing on her heart gradually lessened, replaced by a deep concern and worry for her younger sister.

"Poor Xiao Bing, now she's all alone locked up there, who knows how much longer she'll suffer… For both reason and duty, I should rescue her… If I just call the Criminal Investigation Department right now, she'll be saved in half an hour at most!" The thought that the pervert would be caught and that the sisters could be free from this nightmare forever stirred Shi Xianglan's heart. She couldn't help but want to borrow the driver's phone, but when she glanced at her sleeping son in her arms and thought of the pervert's ferocious appearance, her face turned deathly pale, and her whole body trembled.

—Since he dared to let me out, he must have a way to deal with me… Perhaps my every move is under his surveillance, but I just haven't noticed it… Thinking of this, Shi Xianglan felt even more terrified, tightly holding her baby, subconsciously looking around as if afraid the pervert was lurking beside her like a ghost.

However, everything seemed perfectly normal. There was only one taxi speeding along the mountain road, and at least within sight, there was no sign that the pervert had followed them!

But Shi Xianglan remained suspicious and extremely anxious. She even found the driver in the front seat suspicious, exuding an unsettling aura.

As if to confirm this unease, the driver, who had been rambling on and on, suddenly chuckled and said in a frivolous tone, "Ma'am, your breasts are really big, bigger than any Playboy cover girl I've ever seen... Are they natural? Or did you get breast implants?"

"You... please show some respect!"

Shi Xianglan blushed, managing a weak protest through gritted teeth. His words were blatant sexual harassment. In the past, she would have angrily told him to stop the car and stormed off, but now she had lost the courage to resist any evil. Her voice was soft and weak, unable to intimidate anyone.

The driver, unfazed, laughed even louder, his eyes lingering lecherously on Shi Xianglan's ample, almost bursting breasts through the rearview mirror.

Shi Xianglan was at a loss, only able to huddle in the back seat, clutching her baby, silently holding back her tears, looking every bit the timid and cowardly young woman.

The driver, perhaps seeing how easily she was bullied, grew bolder and began to harass her even more blatantly. Fortunately, it remained only verbal, seemingly without any intention of taking any action, but it was enough to make Shi Xianglan feel both ashamed and angry, wishing she could cover her ears.

—What kind of world is this… I was humiliated by a pervert while imprisoned, and now that I'm finally released, I'm being humiliated again by a complete stranger, a driver!

A wave of sorrow washed over Shi Xianglan, and she suddenly felt utterly despondent. She vaguely sensed that even if she left the demon's lair, what difference would it make? Perhaps fate had already arranged it all; the same torment awaited her, only the objects of her torment would be different… Just as she was lost in despair, the taxi suddenly came to a slow stop.

Shi Xianglan snapped out of her daze and looked out the window. All around was pitch black. Although they had reached the foot of the mountain, it was even more remote than the halfway point where the demon's lair was located!

A sense of foreboding washed over her, and she cried out, “Why are you stopping here? I… I didn’t say this was the place…”

“I know. But the car suddenly broke down and needs to be repaired!”

The driver said, getting out of the car, opening the hood, and solemnly inspecting the vehicle. A moment later, he closed the hood, feigning helplessness, and said, "Oh no, the engine's broken, it can't be fixed!"

Shi Xianglan was startled: "What do we do then?"

"There's nothing we can do. We'll just have to spend the night here and figure things out tomorrow!"

The driver grinned maliciously, walked over, opened the back door, and climbed in.

Shi Xianglan panicked, instinctively opening the other door and running out, her voice trembling: "Don't come any closer! What do you want?"

The driver didn't answer, his face full of greed, and he pounced on her impatiently.

Shi Xianglan turned to run, but she was pregnant and carrying a baby, so she was grabbed in no time. Afraid of hurting the baby in the struggle, she had a sudden inspiration and cried out in a tearful voice: "Wait, just one sentence! Just one!"

The driver released her and laughed: "Go ahead."

Shi Xianglan gasped for breath, her face flushed, holding the baby in her left arm, and suddenly lifted her skirt with her right.

Under the headlights, it was clear that what was wrapped around her alluring lower body under her skirt wasn't underwear, but a dark, metallic chastity belt, completely covering her buttocks.

The driver stared in disbelief, stammering for a long time, "This...this is..."

"This is...my man's masterpiece! The keys aren't with me,"

Shi Xianglan said, her voice bitter, as if she had calmed down. The driver spat in frustration, cursed "bad luck," and slunk into the car. He stepped on the gas, the engine immediately started running normally, and they sped away. Shi Xianglan

breathed a sigh of relief, her heart filled with mixed feelings. Before leaving, the lecherous man had forced her to wear this chastity belt; she had felt both uncomfortable and humiliated, but it was precisely this thing that had just protected her, saving her from being raped.

Although she had been raped countless times by the pervert over the past few months, and already considered herself a "worn-out flower," she would still feel even greater humiliation and pain if she were to be raped by another man as soon as she regained her freedom.

A strange sense of gratitude towards the pervert welled up within her. After a moment of melancholy, Shi Xianglan turned and slowly walked forward.

She had lost her bearings and could only follow the direction the taxi had gone. All she could see were dark country lanes, and she walked for a long time without seeing a single car pass by; only the rustling of leaves in the wind echoed through the air.

Fear gripped Shi Xianglan, and she involuntarily quickened her pace. However, carrying the baby and with her already protruding belly, it was incredibly difficult, and she soon became breathless.

Even worse, she felt as if a pair of eyes were watching her from behind in the darkness, but each time she turned around to look closely, she found nothing.

—Could it be… a ghost?

Shi Xianglan felt a chill run down her spine and couldn't help but want to cry out. She suddenly felt a pang of nostalgia for the den of iniquity that imprisoned her. Although it was just as dark there, and the lecherous man was arguably more terrifying than a ghost, at least the atmosphere wasn't as horrifying as it was now. And as long as she obediently followed orders, the lecherous man wouldn't torment her for no reason, nor would she experience this current sense of terror, as if her life were threatened.

Gritting her teeth, she forced herself to walk a little further when a commotion suddenly erupted ahead. Seven or eight young men dressed as villagers walked towards her, laughing and talking.

Shi Xianglan saw that they were all men, and from a distance, she could smell a strong stench of alcohol—clearly a group of drunkards returning home late at night. She immediately tensed up. There was no time to avoid them; she could only lower her head and shrink to the side of the road, hoping they would pass by.

But things didn't go as planned. The drunkards all noticed her and immediately surrounded her, laughing loudly. Some even whistled lewdly.

Shi Xianglan retreated in fear, trying to escape, but she was surrounded again. Worse still, even the baby was startled awake and began to cry loudly in her arms, making her even more flustered.

The drunkards found the scene amusing, their lewd expressions revealing their true nature as they swore and uttered obscene words.

"Wow, this woman's breasts are so big, they're ridiculously huge!"

"Hahaha, she must be a wet nurse, making a living by selling milk..."

"Hey, wet nurse, your baby is crying, he must want to nurse, why aren't you feeding him?"

"Do you want us to help you milk for your baby? Hehe, we'd be happy to do that..."

Amidst the lewd laughter, several hands reached out to tear at Shi Xianglan's clothes.

Shi Xianglan was terrified, dodging and begging for mercy in a trembling voice. Remembering how she had just sent the driver away, she quickly tried the same trick again, shamefully lifting her skirt to reveal her chastity belt to the drunkards.

But this time, it didn't work. The drunkards roared with laughter, their clamor and whistling growing louder.

"Look, this woman's wearing a chastity belt! Hahaha..."

"Tsk tsk, looks like a harlot who's always cheating, that's why her husband forcibly locked her up!"

"Definitely! Just look at her big breasts, she's utterly lewd to the core..."

"Sigh, it's a shame she's locked up, such a beauty can only be looked at but not touched, what a waste!" "

No problem, if we can't have her pussy, we can have her breasts! Hahaha, definitely more delicious than her pussy!"

The drunkards, caught up in their excitement, spitting as they surrounded her, their stench of alcohol filling the air.

"Please, please, don't... don't scare my child!"

Shi Xianglan pleaded tearfully, almost kneeling. If she had a choice, she would run back to the den of iniquity without hesitation, preferring to be imprisoned for life. Even the most wicked pervert was still just one person, far better than being violated by so many at once.

Just as those filthy hands were about to touch her, a series of sharp, angry curses suddenly rang out. Several women who looked like village women appeared out of nowhere, cursing and grabbing the ears of several men.

The drunkards scattered in panic; some immediately ran away, while the remaining men, whose ears were being pulled, could only listen obediently to the village women's curses with long faces. Judging from their curses, they were the wives of these drunkards, who had come out to look for their husbands who hadn't returned home late at night.

Shi Xianglan had just felt relieved to be rescued and was about to sneak away when one of the village women stopped her and slapped her across the face.

"Ah! You... why did you hit me?" Shi Xianglan was bewildered by the slap, covering her cheek in shock and anger. The baby was also frightened and cried even louder. "You still have the nerve to ask? Shameless slut! Wandering around in the middle of the night, you're obviously a prostitute!"

"That's right!" "It's because there are so many big-breasted sluts like you that you're corrupting perfectly good men!"

The village women began to accuse her, their faces contorted with rage, their words even more offensive than those of the drunkards. One of them spat on Shi Xianglan before grabbing the man and storming off, still cursing.

At this point, Shi Xianglan was utterly ashamed and indignant, but she couldn't care less about anything else. She frantically tried to soothe the baby in her arms. As she did so, tears of grievance streamed down her face, dripping onto the baby's adorable little face.

After a while, the baby gradually stopped crying and fell asleep again.

Shi Xianglan wiped away her tears, mustered her remaining strength, and continued walking, her steps faltering.

She struggled for another half hour before reaching the highway, where she saw bright streetlights and passing vehicles. Although few in number, it finally felt like returning to the city.

Shi Xianglan almost wept with joy. She reached out to flag down a passing taxi, but hesitated. Her previous experience had left her deeply traumatized; if she encountered another perverted driver, she would truly go insane.

Just then, a police car appeared in front of her, likely on night patrol, slowly approaching.

Shi Xianglan's eyes lit up, and she rushed to the middle of the road, frantically waving. The police car indeed stopped beside her, the window rolled down, and inside sat a man and a woman, both in police uniforms.

Shi Xianglan felt as if she had seen family, her eyes welling with tears of joy. However, she still dared not immediately report the pervert, nor even reveal that she was the sister of "First Police Flower" Shi Binglan. She only vaguely said that she had encountered a perverted driver while hitchhiking, was abandoned in a remote area, and had only managed to walk here with great difficulty.

The two officers looked at her with sympathy and told Shi Xianglan to get into the police car, saying they would take her to the police station to give a statement so that the perverted driver could be apprehended.

Shi Xianglan hurriedly said that she neither remembered the license plate number nor the driver's face in her nervousness, and could not provide any clues. Then, citing shock and exhaustion, she insisted on not going to the police station, only asking them to take her home immediately.

The two officers agreed, and the police car turned around and headed towards the address she had given.

"Have some water, your lips are almost cracked!"

the policewoman kindly said, opening a bottle of mineral water and handing it to Shi Xianglan.

Shi Xianglan then realized how parched she was, thanked them softly, took the water, and drank half the bottle in one gulp.

Then she leaned back in the back seat, hesitating whether to tell them about the sex demon. Although she hadn't met these two officers before, she had seen many of her sister's former henchmen. If she could contact any of them through these two officers, her sister could be saved immediately!

But the question was, could she trust these two officers? She remembered Chu Qian once smugly saying that there were accomplices of the "master" in the Criminal Investigation Department, so calling the police was completely useless... Thinking of this, Shi Xianglan couldn't help but want to observe the two police officers in front of her more closely. But suddenly her eyelids felt very heavy. After all, she had been running around for a while, and the fear and humiliation she had suffered had left her extremely exhausted, both mentally and physically. Sitting in the moving police car felt like being in a cradle, and she soon couldn't even keep her eyes open.

A strong drowsiness swept over her, and Shi Xianglan didn't even have time to yawn before she drifted off to sleep. Hearing her even breathing, the two police officers in the front row turned around, glanced at her, and exchanged an ambiguous look.

It was a look that should never appear on the faces of police officers!

The police car continued to speed forward, and a few minutes later, it stopped in a small alley.

A petite woman with a very full and high chest slowly walked out from the shadows.

It was Meng Xuan!

Two police officers got out of the car, taking off their uniforms as they did so, giving Meng Xuan a triumphant victory sign.

Meng Xuan nodded, took the uniforms they handed her, and asked, "Was it smooth? Did she realize you were imposters?"

"No. She seemed completely disoriented and didn't even think to check her badge!"

The "female officer" chuckled, tossing a crudely forged badge back to Meng Xuan.

The "male officer" also laughed, "Actually, these uniforms don't even fit us properly, but she didn't suspect a thing. She just drank the water laced with sleeping pills without even realizing it, and we got her here so easily!"

Meng Xuan nodded again and said softly, "Very good. Thank you."

"Officer Meng, what are you saying? It's our honor to help you with this little thing!" The man and woman thanked her in unison, their faces full of fawning expressions, like bootlickers.

Meng Xuan clearly disapproved of this obsequious scene. She waved her hand dismissively and said with disgust, "Enough. Don't tell anyone a word about what happened today... I'll let you know in advance next time the bureau raids brothels!"

The two men were overjoyed and praised Meng Xuan repeatedly. They had fallen into Meng Xuan's hands several times before and suffered greatly. Whether it was bribery or intimidation, Meng Xuan remained unmoved and refused to bend the law. The two men had already given up hope, but this time Meng Xuan herself came to them, asking them to "do a favor" in exchange for her future leniency. Naturally, they were overjoyed and, following Meng Xuan's instructions, mobilized their men, posing as a driver, a drunkard, and a village woman, and successfully completed the task.

"Officer Meng, you're so understanding and considerate of the people!" The man flattered, bowing and scraping. "Officer Shi is far inferior to you in this respect. She stubbornly insists on her principles and won't give any face to the brothers in the underworld... Fortunately, she's already been kidnapped by that perverted sex fiend. Doesn't she deserve it? Haha, I hope she never escapes..."

Meng Xuan remained silent, her face burning with shame, a wave of desolation washing over her. She knew there was no turning back. The Meng Xuan of the past, as passionate, idealistic, and righteous as Shi Binglan, was completely dead. In her place was this current, soulless, and principled accomplice, completely controlled by the sex fiend. "By the way, speaking of Officer Shi, have you noticed that the woman sleeping unconscious in the back seat looks a lot like him?"

The woman casually remarked, scrutinizing Shi Xianglan in the back seat.

Meng Xuan's expression changed slightly. The news of Shi Xianglan's kidnapping by the sex fiend had not been made public; only her colleagues at the police station and a few acquaintances knew about it. If these two men recognized Shi Xianglan, it would be troublesome, if not serious.

She quickly snorted and said, "Didn't you ask her name? Hey, she's Officer Shi herself! How come you didn't recognize her?"

"Ha, Officer Meng, you're joking. We've seen Officer Shi so many times, how could we not recognize her?"

The two men burst out laughing, no longer thinking much of it.

Under Meng Xuan's command, they lifted the sleeping Shi Xianglan out of the police car, moved her to another pre-prepared sedan, and sped away from the alley. Watching the sedan disappear into the distance, Meng Xuan took out her phone and made a low call, then drove off in her police car.

Early morning, F City Criminal Investigation Bureau.

"We've checked the phone number used by the pervert. As expected, it's a newly opened anonymous number, and it was only used once. After sending the video of the captain stabbing Wang Yu to Xiaocheng, the number has never been turned on again!"

In the chief's office, Detective Lao Tian was standing at his desk, reporting the latest progress to Li Tianming.

“We have been trying to contact this number, but no matter how many text messages we send or how many conditions we offer in negotiation, the other party remains unresponsive!”

Li Tianming took a drag of his cigarette and said sullenly, "Of course the pervert won't pay attention. He's not stupid; he knows that as soon as he turns on the device, the police could use technical means to track him down... The question now is, why did he send us that video? What's his purpose?"

Old Tian cautiously said, "I think there are only two purposes. One is to show us, to let us see with our own eyes that the captain has given in to him... The other is to provoke Xiao Yan, after all, Xiao Qiong escaped from his clutches, and the pervert must be very unwilling!"

"In that case, wouldn't Xiao Yan be in danger? Will the pervert try to kidnap her again?"

"Well, that's unlikely. If the pervert really wanted to, he would choose to send the video to Xiao Qiong at night when no one is around. Only by ensuring that only Xiao Yan sees it can he set a trap to kidnap her. Sending the video during the day would mean that Xiao Cheng sees it at the same time we all see it, and we would be on guard beforehand, which would only greatly increase the difficulty for the pervert to kidnap her. Doing so wouldn't do him any good."

"Yes, that's true, but we still need to be cautious. It would be best to let Xiao Qiong recuperate somewhere in secret for a while. She's suffered enough recently and needs to adjust her mind and body to prevent any unforeseen events."

"That's what we advised her, but Xiao You refused! Last night she insisted on going on the night patrol and drove around in the police car for a long time before coming back, which worried us terribly!"

Old Tian spread his hands, looking helpless. After a pause, he changed the subject.

"By the way, as you instructed, we also carefully studied the bathroom scenes in the video. We found that the marble hot tub was quite expensive, probably made from high-grade imported materials. We plan to use this as a clue to visit all the construction teams and decoration company managers in the city. We believe we'll eventually find the den of iniquity... but we need more time!"

"Oh, very good. Then you should get started!"

Li Tianming seemed unconcerned, waving his hand to dismiss Old Tian. Then he opened the folder and continued reading a report that his secretary had just brought him.

It was an inaugural address to be presented to provincial and municipal leaders!

Li Tianming picked up his pen, muttering to himself as he carefully read and marked the document.

"Let me out! Who are you people... let me out!"

With a piercing cry, Shi Xianglan desperately pounded and kicked at the surrounding steel plates, her terror and anger reaching a breaking point.

The only response was the buzzing of the vibrating steel plates. She was plunged into complete darkness, unable to see anything!

However, she could clearly sense that she was confined to an extremely cramped space; a slight tilt of her head would cause her to hit her head, and her limbs were completely immobilized, forcing her to curl up like a snail.

Even more terrifying, she discovered that all her clothes were gone, leaving her naked again, just like in the hellish place! Fortunately, she could sense that she hadn't been sexually assaulted, but this environment was worse than even the hellish place! At least in the den of iniquity, the basement where the lecherous demon imprisoned her was quite spacious, offering ample room to move around.

But now, she felt like a commodity, stuffed into a box; the suffocating darkness alone was enough to drive her mad.

"Miaomiao, where are you? Miaomiao…you bastards, give me back my Miaomiao!"

Shi Xianglan screamed hoarsely, pounding even more violently on the steel plate, even banging her head against it.

Just then, a commotion came from outside, a woman's voice chuckling. "Don't worry, your child is fine. *Zhou Renfen'er Ya Milk, already ready!"

Shi Xianglan recognized the "policewoman's" voice, and filled with shock and anger, she cried out in a trembling voice, "Who are you? Why did you arrest me? Give me back my child!"

The woman didn't answer, chuckled for a moment, and began talking to another man beside her; his accent was that of the "male policeman."

Shi Xianglan listened for a moment, then nearly fainted. It turned out that the man and woman were human traffickers who had lured her here posing as police officers and were now discussing which client to sell her to.

What followed was like an even darker and crueler nightmare. No matter how much Shi Xianglan pleaded, how angry she was, how she threatened, or how she cried, it was all in vain. The other party completely ignored her and finally brought out an infant as a hostage, easily dismantling all of Shi Xianglan's resistance, forcing her to stop crying and cursing, and then forcing her to drink water and eat.

After that, the torment continued. Shi Xianglan cried! She would fall asleep for a while, then drift off, completely unaware of the time. After being fed four times, the other party still hadn't released her, leaving her with unbearable back pain.

After another meal, chaotic footsteps sounded, and several unfamiliar men with accents came from outside. They seemed to be farmers and migrant workers, their laughter and conversation very vulgar, and their accents quite rude.

Shi Xianglan instinctively sensed something was wrong, and fear made her curl up even more. Led by the fake policewoman, the strange men walked to the wall panel and suddenly exclaimed in unison, "Wow!"

"What a huge cow! We've really struck gold! Hahaha..."

"Tsk tsk, looks like a lactating cow! Take her back, my three kids will need her..."

"Yeah, look at those breasts, so big! Not just three kids, but seven or eight, plus three generations of men drinking from them, it'd be more than enough!"

Shi Xianglan was horrified. Listening to these men, it was as if they all had X-ray vision, able to see through the wall panel to her. She then realized this wasn't surprising; the wall panel was likely made of one-way glass, allowing them to clearly see her naked body.

She blushed with shame, and a deep sorrow welled up inside her. Inside the den of iniquity, she was already called "Big Cow" by the pervert. She never imagined that after escaping, the people outside would be exactly the same, "naturally" using the same derogatory term.

The world was as black as crows… It turned out that men, upon seeing her ample breasts, would reveal the same lewd smiles, harbor the same evil thoughts, and all regard her as a "Big Cow"… Thinking of this, Shi Xianglan was overwhelmed by a profound sense of despair. She realized how incredibly foolish she had been. If she had known this would happen, why had she been so eager to escape the den of iniquity? From the moment she left until now, everyone she had encountered—the driver, the drunkard, the village woman, the human trafficker, and the migrant worker—had been lustful wolves who coveted her! What was the essential difference between them and the perverted pervert? None, not at all! In some ways, they were even more despicable than the pervert!

"I was wrong, Master... Master. Xiangnu was really wrong... wrong..."

A dazed murmur escaped Shi Xianglan's lips, initially soft and slow, but with each mechanical repetition, the words grew louder and faster, eventually transforming into a desperate cry from the depths of her heart!

"Master! Where are you... Please save Xiangnu! Master... Xiangnu never wants to leave you again! Master..."

She cried out, shaking and pounding the wall panel, tears and breast milk dripping down her face, a scene of unspeakable lewdness.

However, those outside were not "lucky" enough to witness this. In fact, the wall panel imprisoning Shi Xianglan was not one-way glass; those outside couldn't see her at all. They were merely following a pre-written "script," spouting nonsense, which Shi Xianglan believed.

After the first group left, another group arrived shortly after. They too approached the wall panel and began gossiping about Shi Xianglan, hurling insults and even discussing the price to buy her. The price started at 20,000, but several customers eagerly raised it, quickly climbing to 200,000. However, the two traffickers still thought it wasn't enough and refused to complete the transaction on the spot.

Every word of this conversation reached Shi Xianglan's ears clearly. Her initial anger, shame, and fear gradually turned into numbness. Coupled with the stale air in the cramped space, she became increasingly disoriented, barely able to hear the outside sounds. She only vaguely sensed that four or five groups of "buyers" had entered, and that most of them introduced themselves as villagers from remote mountain areas… It's over! It seems I really will be sold, and I don't know where I'll end up for the rest of my life, sold to some remote mountain village, becoming a breeding tool for those villagers… At this point, Shi Xianglan was truly filled with shame and extreme regret! Never before had she felt such a longing for the den of iniquity, for that cruel and wicked "master"!

Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind. Shi Xianglan's spirits lifted instantly, her heart pounding with excitement.

Before she left, her master had ordered her to call him at a set time every day! But now that she was kidnapped, he hadn't answered the phone and would surely be furious, relentlessly searching for her whereabouts… Once she found out… that's what she'd do!

Shi Xianglan steadied her breathing, and after another group of "buyers" left, she called out to the two human traffickers in a trembling voice. She spoke to them earnestly, saying that if they only wanted to sell her for money, they might as well sell her back to her man.

“…My man is very, very rich, and he values me very, very much, really… Even if he knows you're extorting

him, he'll still pay the ransom… I guarantee the ransom he can pay is a huge sum, definitely much more than those villagers…” The two human traffickers clapped and laughed, saying that was certainly a good idea, and then pressed her for a way to contact her man.

Shi Xianglan truthfully gave them the phone number Awei had given her. The two traffickers wrote it down and left, seemingly to discuss their plans.

However, they suddenly disappeared without a trace, and didn't return for a long time.

Shi Xianglan was left alone in the cramped space, drifting in and out of sleep. She felt increasingly hungry, and estimated that a whole day had passed. She couldn't help but shout at the top of her lungs, desperately calling out to the two traffickers, but received no response.

Panic gripped her. She thought, what if the two human traffickers had an accident during the extortion—either died or escaped—and her captive location was so well hidden, wouldn't no one be able to find her? She would face starvation and thirst!

"Help! Help... Little Miaomiao, where are you... Master, please save me, Master..."

As time passed, Shi Xianglan grew increasingly anxious and frightened, shouting incoherently, but only receiving despairing silence in return!

Her hunger intensified, and she slowly sank into a deep coma, her breathing becoming increasingly difficult; she could almost feel the breath of death... "Thump, thump, thump!"

A series of hurried footsteps approached. Perhaps, these were the footsteps of death... With a loud crash, the ceiling panel above her was suddenly ripped open, letting in bright light.

But this time, Shi Xianglan didn't even have the strength to open her eyes; she could only manage a few weak breaths.

Then she heard a familiar voice, joyfully shouting, "Ha, Xiangnu! I've finally found you! Thank goodness, it's not too late!"

It was the lecher's voice!

Shi Xianglan trembled all over, a huge, unprecedented happiness surging into her heart, and then she could no longer hold on, weakly losing all consciousness... "She's out! Officer Meng, look, she's out!"

The two "human traffickers," a man and a woman, shouted in unison, pointing into the distance and turning back to call to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan stood up, walked to the window and looked out, and sure enough, she saw the lecher's figure in the distance. He was supporting Shi Xianglan with one hand and holding a baby in the other, slowly walking towards a car.

"Very good. Your mission is successfully completed!"

Meng Xuan only glanced at him before turning back to her seat and carrying a briefcase on the table.

The man and woman breathed a sigh of relief. They had been worried that something might happen to the "big cow," such as suffocating or committing suicide, which would have been a huge disaster. Although they usually engaged in illegal activities, they didn't want to easily get involved in a murder case.

With a "click," the briefcase opened, revealing a box full of banknotes.

"This is your payment, take it and split it!"

"Ah, how could we accept this! Officer Meng asked us to do this, it's our honor, taking money would be too much of a formality!"

The two men grinned, their faces showing greed, but outwardly they tried their best to refuse.

Meng Xuan said impatiently, "Just take it, stop arguing! I'm not the one paying, their willingness to pay you has nothing to do with me!" The two men and women exchanged glances, quickly accepting the money while repeatedly thanking her.

The woman couldn't help but ask, "Who...who is the boss? Why would he go to such lengths to have us act out this..."

Before she could finish, the man coughed, stopping her. She immediately realized this was something she shouldn't be asking and hurriedly shut her mouth.

But Meng Xuan had already given her answer: "Because that big cow (referring to a woman) is making a fuss about divorcing him, he's willing to pay any price to keep her, so he had to use this scam to win her back."

The two men sensed the sarcasm in her tone, but dared not ask further. After a few meekly replies, they picked up

their suitcases and left. After the two men had gone some distance, Meng Xuan also left. She drove her police car back home.

As soon as she entered, Wang Yu, who was playing games in front of the TV, jumped up and ran over excitedly.

"Sister Xiaoqiong, you're back!"

Meng Xuan sighed inwardly. Every time she heard the title "Sister Xiaoxuan," she felt a surge of absurdity, both amused and exasperated.

However, what could she do? Wang Yu's current mental capacity was equivalent to that of a five or six-year-old child; calling her "sister" was perfectly normal.

"Hmm, good boy, Yu! Are you hungry? I'll cook for you now!"

Meng Xuan said softly, patting Wang Yu's head, and headed straight for the kitchen.

Wang Yu immediately followed like a shadow, his face beaming with excitement: "Yay! I want to eat Sister Xiaoyan's homemade pork rib soup!"

Meng Xuan smiled slightly, the absurd feeling instantly vanishing, replaced by a warm feeling.

What's wrong with this kind of life, this kind of lifestyle? Perhaps people are happier living a little more carefree!

Thinking this, the remaining guilt, fear, and self-blame in her heart disappeared, and a long-lost, contented smile finally appeared on her pretty, lovely apple-shaped face. It was a truly happy smile, and it was also on Wang Yu's face beside her. The two of them smiled at each other, their eyes filled with pure and contentment, as if all their worries had disappeared...

Chapter 47 A Glimmer of Hope

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, New Year's Day arrived.

As usual, the entire city of F was immersed in a lively atmosphere, with citizens shopping, playing, and joyfully celebrating the holiday.

Despite the numerous tragedies that have occurred throughout the city this past year, and the fact that the perverted sex offender has yet to be apprehended, there haven't been any cases of large-breasted women being kidnapped for quite some time. The dark cloud that had once hung over everyone's hearts has gradually dissipated.

At exactly nine o'clock in the evening, the area in front of the "Paradise on Earth" nightclub in F City was bustling with people and cars.

This was the city's most famous entertainment venue. Business had been sluggish for a while due to a major police crackdown, but now that the heat had died down, business had immediately picked up again.

In a sauna room on the third floor, more than a dozen men were comfortably soaking in the hot spring amidst the rising steam.

"Come, come, let me introduce you all. This is Boss Su, my new good friend,"

a fat man in the pool said loudly, introducing a man who had followed him in.

The man was about thirty years old. He greeted everyone, and they all nodded politely in return.

"Boss Su is just like us, he likes women with big breasts, he's a big boob fanatic, haha..." Fatty said with a grin, "He heard we often exchange ideas here, so he insisted on coming to broaden his horizons, so I brought him along today, ha... Oh, so we're kindred spirits, welcome, welcome..."

Many people's expressions became warmer, and they took the initiative to greet him.

Boss Su responded with a smile, his gaze seemingly casually sweeping over everyone, observing their reactions.

He was Su Zhongping.

These past few days, he had been racking his brains for a way to rescue his wife. After he saw through the woman sent by the lecherous man to seduce him, he originally thought that the man would try to seduce him again, but after that, there was no further movement. Helpless, he had to look for other clues. One day, he suddenly thought that since the lecherous man liked women with full breasts so much, would he usually leave some clues?

People with special sexual preferences will more or less participate in some "group activities" to exchange ideas. For example, those who like... Those who enjoy bondage, stockings and high heels, wife swapping, and even cross-dressing and bestiality, all have their own small groups of enthusiasts who hold regular gatherings to exchange experiences and share pleasure.

So, do all the big-breasted enthusiasts in this city also have such gatherings? If so, has the pervert ever attended, or is he still attending? Even if not, by asking around within this group, one might discover many useful clues and eventually find the pervert! Thinking

of this, Su Zhongping immediately took action. First, he searched online for information about seeking pleasure in the city, then he personally went to several massage parlors and saunas to try his luck, looking for those who were fanatically fond of large breasts. Once he met them, he would subtly ask to go, asking them to take him to gatherings of like-minded people to learn more.

Today, accompanying Fatty to the nightclub, was the fourth time Su Zhongping had attended similar gatherings with different people. The first three times he had come up empty-handed, but he wasn't discouraged, firmly believing that he would succeed one day.

"Alright, everyone's here. Can you all share what new things you've tried lately?" "Or maybe you've got your eye on someone special, tell us all..."

Fatty, clearly an organizer, started shouting while comfortably soaking in the hot spring.

They'd booked the whole place; no outsiders would be allowed in, and the party was officially underway.

Everyone got down to business, one after another.

"There's been a lot of fresh stuff lately. Take this 'Paradise on Earth' place, for example. They just got a new girl, number thirty-four, from Northeast China. She has huge breasts, and she shakes them really hard during sex, it's amazing..."

"There's a hair salon next to our district government that only hires big-breasted girls. You can touch them however you want while getting your hair washed... and even if you don't want to, they'll grab your hand and put it on her breasts. You can't refuse, hehehehe..."

"Me? Lately, I've lost interest in normal sex; I just do 'milk shooting'!" Last week, I went on a business trip with one of the busties from our company, the one I mentioned before. I finally managed to get her into bed… Wow, her breasts are absolutely top-notch, the feel is incredible…”

“Come on, Lao Li, you say every woman you sleep with has top-notch breasts, we’re sick of hearing it!”

someone joked, and the others laughed and agreed. Everyone was talking about similar topics—where the new big-breasted prostitutes had come from, who had hooked up with a socialite—they were all talking animatedly and having a great time.

Su Zhongping suppressed his disgust and secretly observed everyone. He could tell that the group’s character varied greatly; some were extremely vulgar, clearly uncultured thugs; others had an air of refinement, and even when their words were offensive, they still occasionally displayed good manners.

Could the pervert be among them?

Suddenly, Su Zhongping… Zhen's gaze fell on a man in the corner of the pool. He was a very refined-looking man, who seemed vaguely familiar.

This person… I feel like I've seen him somewhere before… The man's eyes were slightly closed, leaning quietly against the pool wall, having barely uttered a sound since the beginning.

This person… could he be a pervert?

Su Zhongping silently asked himself, but after observing for a long time, he couldn't discern anything and had to give up.

In fact, since he didn't know the characteristics or background of a pervert, Su Zhongping had no way of judging, and could only shift his attention to the specific content of each person's conversation, hoping to find something.

"The finest breasts… Alas, you have no idea what truly constitutes the finest breasts…"

The familiar-looking man suddenly let out a deep sigh, as if expressing a profound feeling.

"Brother, you seem to have a lot to say about this!" "Several people nearby chimed in, "Then tell us what truly constitutes the finest breasts, so we can broaden our horizons..."

The man said calmly, "What you've all been saying so much is about cheap prostitutes or wanton sluts. Even if their breasts were originally well-developed, they can't withstand so many people touching and grabbing them. It's no wonder they're ruined... So, truly perfect large breasts are only found in virtuous women. They are usually quite conservative and wouldn't let just anyone have them!"

"Yes, that's right!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, clapping their hands.

Su Zhongping immediately became alert, wondering if this was a personal observation, and thus paid even closer attention to the man.

At this moment, a burly man with tattoos on his arm suddenly shouted, "This fellow is right!" "I met a real top-tier busty woman more than half a year ago, definitely not a 'prostitute,' and her temperament was absolutely amazing... Seriously, I guarantee none of you have ever seen anything like her... Even now, just thinking about her makes my dick ache instantly, and I'm so excited I can't sleep all night..."

Hearing his fervent and earnest words, many people were infected by his enthusiasm and pressed him for more information.

"Wow, Brother Biao, you've seen countless women, what kind of busty woman haven't you seen?" Fatty flattered, "To be so hung up on a woman like that, she must be truly exceptional! I wonder how she is in bed?"

The tattooed, muscular man called "Brother Biao" said dejectedly, "In bed... well, to be honest, I've never really tried..."

Fatty was astonished: "What? You met such a top-tier busty woman, Brother Biao, and you didn't sleep with her?" "Damn!" "That busty woman is really something else. Forget about sleeping with her, she beat me up pretty badly. I'm lucky I even made it back alive..."

Everyone was shocked and pressed for details.

Brother Biao seemed to have accidentally mentioned something embarrassing. At first, he wouldn't say more, but the more he hesitated, the more curious everyone became. They all wanted to know what that incredibly busty woman was like, and after much pleading and cajoling, Brother Biao finally had no choice but to give in.

"Alright, alright, I told you! That stunning busty babe, I met her at the 'Black Panther' dance hall. I was drinking with a bunch of buddies when this busty babe walked in. Age? Probably twenty-seven or twenty-eight, she was really beautiful... But that's secondary, the moment she walked in, her super big breasts... wow, the whole dance hall went wild..."

"That's an exaggeration, Brother Biao!" someone laughed. "Isn't she a female celebrity? Only the missing big-breasted singer Chu Qian had this kind of sensation, right?"

"Bullshit! What is Chu Qian? Compared to this busty babe I'm talking about, she's nothing... no, she's a small fry compared to a big fry!"

"Chu Qian has the most beautiful breasts in the country, and she's considered small?"

"Obviously small, at least two cup sizes smaller!" Brother Biao said decisively, then suddenly angrily cursed, "You son of a bitch, if you don't believe me, fine, I'm too lazy to say anything more!"

"No, no, I was just joking. Please tell me quickly."

The man quickly apologized, and the others smoothed things over. Brother Biao continued,

"That busty woman was wearing a dress with a really low-cut neckline. More than half of her huge breasts were exposed. Every time she walked, her breasts bounced and bounced, almost bursting out..."

Brother Biao described vividly, gesturing exaggeratedly with his hands to indicate the size.

"I'm not kidding, they really were that big! I knew right away they were definitely a fucking G-cup..."

"Wow!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison, even Su Zhongping, who couldn't help but think of his wife's enormous breasts, which were also a G-cup. But his wife wouldn't wear a low-cut dress to a place like that. However, hearing someone mention the "Black Panther" dance hall again gave him an instinctive feeling that something was amiss... Maybe today would be a real discovery!

Thinking this, Su Zhongping listened even more attentively.

"That busty woman found a seat and sat down, looking around as if she was waiting for someone. Oh, and her skirt was really short; when she sat down, her entire snow-white thighs were exposed. I have sharp eyes, and I even saw her underwear—it was black, incredibly sexy…" "Wait, Ah Biao. The more you talk about it, the more it sounds like she's a 'prostitute'!" someone questioned. "What respectable woman would dress like that in a dance hall? You're mistaken…"

"No! Don't interrupt, let me continue. You'll understand later!"

Brother Biao acted mysteriously, getting excited and becoming suspenseful, like a storyteller.

"Alright, alright, everyone stop arguing, let Brother Biao tell you."

"Tell me quickly, Ah Biao!"

"Okay, I'll continue. Actually, that's what I thought too. This busty woman was definitely a 'prostitute,' or at least a slut deliberately trying to pick up men, so I got carried away and went over to chat her up. " "

When I got close to her, my nose almost bled. Guess what? This bombshell wasn't wearing a bra! Looking down at her, those two perfectly round breasts were absolutely real, no padding whatsoever, just naturally that big, and they weren't sagging at all, firm as mountains. My mouth was watering..."

Everyone listened, their hearts pounding, imagining those huge, full, and unsagging breasts, their faces showing greed.

"When the bombshell noticed me looking at her like that, her face darkened, and she glared at me coldly. I was going to ask her right away, 'How much for a one-night stand?' But after that glare, I suddenly felt a chill... that feeling was weird, how should I put it?" "Ahem, anyway, this busty woman has a natural air of authority that makes you afraid to offend her easily..."

Hearing this, Su Zhongping suddenly had a strange feeling, vaguely feeling that the person the other person was talking about seemed quite similar to Binglan.

"So I changed my tune, asked her to dance, and offered her a drink. This busty woman didn't give me any face at all, and she was very rude, making me lose face right then and there..." "

In a fit of anger, and fueled by the alcohol, I recklessly forced myself on her. My hand touched her smooth shoulder, tsk tsk tsk, it was so smooth, just like soap... I didn't want to let go for a long time..."

Brother Biao said, his face full of intoxication, as if he was still savoring the feeling of touching that smooth skin.

Many people couldn't help but laugh: "Brother Biao, why did you change your mind? You're not touching her big breasts anymore, but her shoulder?"

"I wanted to touch her big breasts, but could I even touch them? This busty woman went crazy on the spot, and knocked me out with a few punches and kicks!"

Everyone gasped in shock.

This guy, Brother Biao, was a burly, imposing figure, clearly a skilled fighter, yet he'd been easily knocked unconscious by a woman. No one would believe it unless he admitted it himself. "

And then? What happened?"

"Well, when I woke up, she was already home. I haven't seen that busty woman since,"

Brother Biao said dejectedly, clearly disappointed.

Everyone sighed in disappointment. The fat guy, still unwilling to give up, pressed on, "Didn't anyone find out who she was?"

Brother Biao shook his head. "She only came to the dance hall once, and never again. But I heard from some of my underlings that she's a plainclothes policewoman, and that night she arrested a pervert at the dance hall..."

"Ah!"

Everyone gasped again, especially Su Zhongping, whose face turned deathly pale, his heart filled with mixed emotions. Binglan

! It must be Binglan!

Besides his wife, there couldn't possibly be another policewoman in F City with such a voluptuous figure. But how could she be so bold as to wear revealing clothes to a dance hall?

In an instant, Su Zhongping felt extremely uncomfortable. He wasn't stupid; he naturally guessed that his wife must have been dressed provocatively for a mission. But the thought of her half-naked body exposed to the gaze of so many people in the dance hall, becoming the object of this scoundrel's lewd thoughts, filled him with rage.

*Calm down! I must calm myself down. A small act of impatience can ruin a great plan…* Su Zhongping told himself, suppressing his anger and remaining silent, continuing to listen to the others' conversations. Next, five or six more people launched into their own stories, but they were all clearly unrelated, offering no valuable clues.

"Old Wei, it's your turn! Tell me, what strange encounters have you had recently?" "

At this moment, everyone turned their attention to a bald old man in his fifties, asking him half-jokingly.

"Yes, there is, but... you wouldn't believe it even if I told you."

The bald old man surnamed Wei sighed, immersing his entire body in the hot spring.

"Tell us first, how do you know we won't believe you!"

"That's right, tell us! Old Wei, we're all waiting to hear it..."

Under everyone's persuasive encouragement, Old Wei finally began to speak.

"The one I saw with my own eyes was the real gem, the gem among gems... only the word 'perfect' can describe it. It's simply something you can only dream of, you could say it's every man's ultimate dream..."

Old Wei's voice was soothing, deep, and full of strange charm, his words more elegant and precise than anyone else's, even exuding an artistic air.

Su Zhongping was also involuntarily drawn in, listening more attentively than ever before.

“It was three nights ago. I got drunk at a bar, and when I woke up, I was shocked to find myself in a completely unfamiliar place. It was a very dark room, the lighting was eerie, and it felt really scary…”

“Sounds like the beginning of a third-rate movie! Hey Lao Wei, are you making this up?”

someone joked.

Lao Wei gave a wry smile: “I knew you wouldn’t believe me… Actually, I couldn’t believe it myself at the time, I thought I was still dreaming. Then an ugly man with a face full of scars appeared in front of me…”

Su Zhongping couldn’t help but exclaim “Ah!”

“Boss Su, what’s wrong?”

Fatty asked Su Zhongping strangely. The latter quickly tried to calm himself down, shook his hand to indicate that he was fine, but urged Lao Wei to continue.

"I was terrified, thinking I'd been kidnapped by robbers. But the ugly man was very friendly, saying his face was burned when he was a child and he absolutely meant no harm. He invited me to his house to show me his collection."

"What collection?" Su Zhongping's voice trembled slightly, like a prisoner awaiting sentencing, both excited and uneasy.

Several people glanced at him curiously. Old Wei, however, didn't care and said, "I asked him the same thing. The masked man clapped his hands with a laugh, and the sound of chains dragging on the ground rang out. A naked, busty beauty wearing only high heels, her hands and feet shackled, slowly walked in. She knelt down submissively in front of us, like a female slave, kissing the ugly man's feet."

"This is getting weirder and weirder!" Fatty chuckled. "Old Wei, have you been watching too many Japanese porn movies lately and are hallucinating?"

“Or maybe she accidentally stumbled upon a Japanese adult film set!” another person said, half-jokingly, half-sarcastically. “Perhaps she really saw a newly debuted actress? Hahaha…”

Old Wei shook his head seriously: “Impossible! Actresses in Japanese adult films all have a lewd look on their faces. That big-breasted beauty has a cold and aloof temperament… It’s an indescribable feeling… Even when she’s doing the most humiliating act, that temperament is still there, impossible to ignore…”

Su Zhongping’s anxious heart was about to stop, and he couldn’t help but interrupt and ask: “Who is she? I mean, what’s her name?”

“I asked her that too, but she didn’t answer. Her eyes were fixed on that ugly man, as if she would only have her own opinion if she got permission. The ugly man nodded, and she whispered that she was the ugly man’s sex slave, named Shi Danai…”

Su Zhongping’s head “boomed”, both surprised and delighted, almost losing his composure on the spot.

*Ice Orchid! "It really is Binglan..." "Big Milk Stone? Ha, what a weird name!"

Everyone burst into laughter, saying, "Old Wei, you've made up such a wild idea!"

Old Wei ignored them and continued, "At first, I was stunned, thinking it was a joke, but then I realized that the name was really fitting... Her bust size is definitely the largest I've ever seen among women. I've only ever seen such an amazing size among AV actresses who have had breast augmentation..."

Brother Biao interjected, "It's definitely not as big as I'm talking about. Mine is a G-cup..."

"She definitely has a G-cup too!" Old Wei said in an unquestionable tone, "I was stunned. That ugly man laughed and told Big Milk Stone to straighten her chest so I could see more clearly. She obediently did as he said, even clasping her arms behind her back to make her chest stand out even higher, making her huge breasts appear even more prominent and erect..." Su Zhongping listened with a heart full of pain, but also confused, unable to understand why his wife would succumb to the lecherous man's tyranny.

"I was dazzled, almost in awe! It was absolutely, absolutely a masterpiece sculpted by the Creator... It was as full as could be, its contours, shape, and curves were all flawlessly perfect... There were no unsightly spots on the breasts like most big-breasted women, the nipples were very small, my favorite 'big breasts, small nipples' type, and the areola color was also quite alluring... Moreover, the cleavage was very tight, and the breasts naturally converged forward, without spreading to the sides... What shocked me most was that such a huge pair of breasts seemed to be completely unaffected by gravity, without sagging at all..."

Old Wei spoke in a dreamlike voice, as if reciting poetry, captivating everyone who listened, as if the beautiful scene was unfolding before their eyes.

"No, impossible... This is your imagination..." someone murmured, "There can't be such perfect breasts in the world, especially huge breasts, it's impossible to have so many advantages at the same time..."

Old Wei sighed wistfully, whether acknowledging the statement or simply too lazy to argue.

"I couldn't help but reach out, wanting to touch them myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming... But Shi Danai dodged away. I turned to the ugly man and begged him to let me experience the feel of those huge breasts, even just touching them would be enough, it would make my life worthwhile... But the ugly man shook his head and refused, saying that these were his hard-earned treasures, and others could only look on without touching them..."

"No matter how much I begged him, he wouldn't agree, so he used reverse psychology, pretending to suddenly realize that I knew, these must be artificially augmented fake breasts, so he was afraid I would discover the truth as soon as I touched them..." "

That makes sense! They must be fake, haha, Old Wei is so smart, he saw through the truth on the spot..."

Several people echoed and agreed. Old Wei, however, shook his head.

"The ugly man saw through my intentions, but didn't argue. He just reached out and started playing with Shi Danai's breasts, deliberately kneading them into various shapes for me to see. The softness... the elasticity... the fullness that almost overflowed, was something no fake breast could compare to... Besides, even the most skilled breast augmentation surgery leaves scars, but Shi Danai didn't have a single scar on her armpits or around her nipples... I asked the ugly man, 'If you won't share, what's the point of coming to me? Is it just to show off?' The ugly man smiled and said he needed my help. He knew I was a tattoo expert and wanted to learn a technique called 'Hidden Thorn'..." Su Zhongping's heart sank, filled with shock and anger—this devil actually wanted to tattoo Binglan!

"What is Hidden Thorn?"

someone asked in astonishment.

"Let me explain." "I have a hidden serpent on my body..."

Brother Biao interjected, raising his arm to show everyone the tattoo on his arm—a lifelike green snake slithering and flicking its tongue.

"Look closely," he shouted, "change!" Brother Biao channeled his energy into his arm, making it nearly twice as thick, and the green snake pattern transformed into a majestic dragon.

“That’s right, that’s hidden tattooing,” Old Wei explained. “It’s the highest level of tattooing technique. Normally, you can’t see it after it’s been tattooed, but as long as the muscle tissue changes, such as when you circulate your energy and the skin is stretched, the hidden pattern will appear…”

Su Zhongping said in a trembling voice, “He wants you to tattoo a hidden pattern on Bing… on Shi… Da Nai?”

“Yes. That ugly man said he wanted to tattoo an orchid on Shi Da Nai’s left breast using hidden tattooing. Normally, it’s completely invisible. But as soon as Shi Da Nai gets aroused, her breasts become engorged and swollen with excitement, and the orchid will appear…”

Su Zhongping was furious, almost about to roar out loud, but he used all his willpower to restrain himself, his eyes bloodshot as he held back.

"Hearing the ugly man's words, Shi Danai's face turned pale, her eyes filled with tears, clearly not wanting to be tattooed. But when the ugly man asked her if she didn't want to, she denied it, saying that her master's wish was her wish..."

"Damn! This woman really is sex slave material..."

Brother Biao licked his lips, leeringly commenting. Su Zhongping glared at him, his whole body involuntarily trembling.

Old Wei said, "I said, if you won't let me touch Shi Da's breasts, how can I give her the Hidden Needle? That ugly man said he's also a tattoo enthusiast and has put in a lot of effort to learn the Hidden Needle technique on his own. He's got the basic steps right, but there are a few key steps he's not 100% confident about. He said that as long as I guide him, he'll be reassured..."

"I originally wanted to refuse, but judging from his tone, if I didn't agree, he would send me away immediately. Such beautiful, perfect breasts, I really want to see what the Hidden Needle will look like afterward. So after thinking it over, I finally agreed..."

Su Zhongping couldn't help but feel a surge of anger, really wanting to slap Old Wei a few times. An ominous premonition spread throughout his body.

Old Wei continued, "So, we prepared all the tools, and Shi Danai lay down on a table. Under the ugly man's orders, she began to masturbate... Her face quickly flushed, and her incredibly full breasts became excited and engorged with blood, swelling up like balloons. The ugly man seized the opportunity, picked up a needle, and gently pricked her..."

Su Zhongping's heart clenched suddenly. He clutched his hair, as if the needle had pierced his own body, feeling excruciating pain.

“One needle after another… I was worried that the pain from the needles would weaken the pleasure of masturbation, and that her breasts wouldn’t expand fully, which would affect the effect of the hidden needles… But the ugly man was very confident, saying that his sex slave was a born masochist, and the more she was abused and punished, the more pleasure she felt. He even asked her if that was true…”

“While crying, Shi Danai nodded frantically, and desperately increased the pace of her masturbation… Before long, she let out a frantic cry, bringing herself to orgasm, and it was a spectacular squirting, with warm juices spraying like a spring, covering me all over…”

Su Zhongping could no longer hold back, his hair standing on end in anger, and suddenly roared: “Nonsense! She could never do that…”

Everyone was startled and turned to look at him in astonishment.

The fat man asked cautiously, "Boss Su, do you...do you perhaps know this Shi Danai?"

Su Zhongping's cheek muscles twitched, and it took him a while to control his emotions, forcing back his anger, "No! I just think...what this Mr. Wei said is a bit too exaggerated...who would be so depraved as to experience an orgasm after being abused? Isn't he just treating us like children?"

Everyone burst into laughter, and someone said gleefully, "Boss Su is such an honest man. To be honest, this Mr. Wei has a bit of a scholar's eccentricity. We basically take what he says as fiction. Anyway, if he's willing to make things up, we're willing to listen...who cares how much is true and how much is false? It would be boring to really argue about it..."

Su Zhongping felt slightly comforted, but then remembered his mission, and could only manage a wry smile, "That's right, that's right, I was too impulsive. Please...Mr. Wei, continue." Mr. Wei's deep voice continued to echo in the room.

"This ugly man is actually very clever, and it's definitely not his first time tattooing. His technique is almost as skillful as mine. I only needed to give him a few pointers on the two or three most difficult steps, and he immediately grasped them... It only took him about half an hour to complete the tattoo smoothly."

"That was truly a perfect masterpiece of tattoo art... On the surface, Shi Danai's breasts looked exactly the same as before, still smooth and white, with almost no trace of needle marks... But when the ugly man lewdly stretched out his finger and teased Shi Danai's sensitive areas, a beautiful orchid appeared faintly on her left breast, as if by magic..."

Everyone exclaimed "Ah!" in amazement. Su Zhongping, however, turned pale, his heart aching as if it were about to bleed.

"The orchid's color is very elegant, and the placement of the thorns is also very clever. The pink nipple serves as the flower's center, and the pink areola, after being slightly modified, is pierced into petals, blooming on the snow-white peak. It looks truly bewitching and wickedly beautiful... Moreover, the flower's color and shape will change. The more aroused Shi Danai is, the more vibrant and dazzling the color becomes. The closer she gets to climax, the more fully the flower blooms..."

Old Wei's breathing became heavy as he spoke, his eyes shimmering with a dreamlike light, as if the scene before him was reappearing, and he couldn't help but be entranced.

This appearance only drew a burst of laughter. Obviously, no one believed the truth of his words; they were just listening to it as an amusing story.

Old Wei didn't care. He sighed, stopped talking, and began to soak and scrub himself in the hot spring.

Su Zhongping, however, was overwhelmed with emotion and thoughts, unable to calm down. When Old Wei finished his bath and climbed out of the pool to leave, he quickly apologized to Fatty and got up to chase after him, stopping him in the changing room.

"Mr. Wei, I apologize for disturbing you..." Su Zhongping said hesitantly, "Regarding that Granny Shi, I'd like to inquire about her situation again..."

Old Wei said calmly, "Didn't you say I lied to you? Since you don't believe me, why ask me?"

"I'm sorry, I spoke without thinking, please don't take offense! I'm sorry..."

Su Zhongping could only suppress his anger, forcing a smile and repeatedly apologizing, until the other man finally calmed down.

“Just tell me what you want to know.”

“I just want to know, what happened after the tattoo was done that day?” “Nothing much happened. That ugly guy was very happy, bought me drinks, and even had Grandma Shi do a striptease to entertain me… I got drunk very quickly, and when I woke up, I was back in the same bar. I haven’t seen Grandma Shi since…”

Su Zhongping was greatly disappointed: “So, you have no idea where you went?”

“Not necessarily…” Old Wei suddenly smiled, “Although that ugly guy was being mysterious and wouldn’t let me know where he lived, I still found some clues, and I can guess pretty accurately!”

“What clues?”

Su Zhongping asked in a trembling voice, his heart in his throat. This was his last clue, and he couldn’t afford any more failures.

Old Wei spoke calmly and logically, making it impossible not to believe his words. The night was deep, and the starlight under the sky was dim.

A figure moved swiftly in the night, silently approaching a secluded villa. The villa's walls were two meters high, topped with a dense network of electric fences, making it resemble a heavily guarded prison from a distance.

The figure darted to the wall, stopped, and took out insulated shears from a toolbox. With nimble movements, he gripped a corner of the electric fence and

began to tear. A hissing crackle of electricity immediately illuminated the man's face. It was none other than Su Zhongping!

And this secluded villa was the dark hell imprisoning his beautiful and alluring wife!

Su Zhongping had found this place entirely thanks to Old Wei, whom he had met at the nightclub. Old Wei told him that although the ugly man had deliberately concealed the location, he could tell he was in a well-maintained, somewhat old, hidden basement. Old Wei, a connoisseur of architecture and history, immediately recognized it as an older style of old house. After so many years of demolition and renovation, very few houses like this remain in F City, only a handful still standing in the suburbs.

Old Wei stated with certainty that one of them, a villa converted from the "Wang Mansion," was the most likely candidate. Because ordinary people's villas wouldn't have such a terrifying and dark basement, and the Wang Mansion belonged to a low-ranking Kuomintang official in the 1930s and 40s. He used his position to build the basement to imprison and torture his enemies… These details are described in local F City books. After liberation, this villa changed hands several times, and its current owner is unknown.

Su Zhongping, upon hearing this, suddenly understood and immediately located the sinister and dark villa.

After finding the villa, Su Zhongping initially intended to hide and observe it for a while to see who the owner was. However, after ten days of observation, he didn't see anyone enter or leave, leading him to suspect that it was an abandoned, empty house. Yet, at night, lights frequently flickered within the villa, appearing and disappearing like will-o'-the-wisps, resembling the eerie haunted houses described in *Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio*… In short, the entire villa exuded an eerie, mysterious, and terrifying aura, sending chills down his spine.

Tonight, Su Zhongping finally couldn't bear it any longer. He went home, retrieved a complete set of tools, and began his daring nighttime exploration of the villa.

After working for a while, he cut a large opening in the electric fence, then used the skills he had honed in the army to scale the wall and quietly leap into the villa's interior.

Before him stood a solitary house, completely dark and without a single light.

Su Zhongping cautiously crept forward and stepped inside.

He was prepared to face many unpredictable dangers and attacks, but unexpectedly, the house was truly empty. After searching every inch of it, he hadn't found a single person. The furnishings and decor were extremely simple, containing only the most basic necessities, completely incongruous with its heavily fortified exterior.

Could he have made a mistake? Wasn't this the lair of a pervert?

Su Zhongping was filled with doubt. After a moment of contemplation, he switched on a flashlight and searched the house more carefully. This time, he quickly discovered a loose floorboard in the corner of the study. Lifting it revealed a series of brick stairs.

Using the flashlight's light, Su Zhongping descended the stairs and stood before the basement door.

There were four basement rooms in total! Each room had good soundproofing and was furnished with pillows and mattresses, indicating that someone had lived there recently. However, the first three doors he opened were completely empty. It was as if, in an instant, all the beautiful prey imprisoned inside had vanished into thin air!

Su Zhongping's heart sank deeper and deeper. He impatiently kicked open the door to the last basement room.

This was the largest room, seemingly a storage room, and a heavy, damp smell assaulted his nostrils.

Su Zhongping shone his flashlight around, but saw no one. Disappointed, he was about to leave when he suddenly sensed something was wrong. Looking closer, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

The four walls were covered with close-up photos of beautiful women's breasts. Each pair of naked breasts was different in shape, but all looked full, large, and incredibly fleshy.

Su Zhongping frowned, feeling nauseous. Just then, a cold wind suddenly blew past his head, followed by the basement door slamming shut with a bang. He jumped in fright, his hair standing on end.

"Hehehehehe—"

A sinister, strangely audible laugh suddenly echoed throughout the basement, like the wailing of ghosts.

That was the laughter of the perverted lecher!

Su Zhongping had spoken to the lecher several times on the phone and recognized the voice immediately. He roared, "It really is you! You bastard... Where are you hiding? Get out here right now..." As he spoke, he raised his weapon and looked around, but couldn't find the other person. The strange laughter grew even more eerie.

Su Zhongping suddenly realized that the laughter was coming from outside through some kind of sound transmission device. He rushed to the door to try and find the other person, but the door was locked and he couldn't open it. He turned pale with horror and immediately realized that he had fallen into a treacherous trap. In desperation, he kicked and banged on the iron door, making it thud loudly.

"Don't waste your energy, old friend!" "That will only hurt you, hahaha..."

The triumphant laughter, full of sarcasm and mockery, sounded particularly grating.

After repeatedly trying and confirming that he couldn't possibly break down the iron gate, Su Zhongping forced himself to calm down. Although he was very reluctant to ask the police for help, there was no other way at this point. However, when he took out his phone, he found that there was no signal at all! It seemed that the pervert had calculated everything and was just waiting for him to be caught.

He couldn't help but say hatefully, "You knew I would come, so you were prepared?"

"Yes, I've been waiting for you! Your every move these past few days has not escaped my notice..."

"So where are you hiding now?"

"Of course, still in the villa, ha, you idiot!" "Besides the obvious basement, there are also less obvious hidden rooms that require mechanisms to activate, and a secret escape passage... There are plenty of places to hide. I deliberately lured you into the trap, that's why you found out and entered the basement..."

Su Zhongping regretted his carelessness in not thoroughly inspecting the entire villa. He then asked, "Is that Old Wei your accomplice?"

"Him? Heh heh, he's just a greedy little man. I bribed him to fabricate a bunch of lies to lure you here... Don't relax yet, there's some truth in what he said, especially the part about watching Bing Nu's hidden assassination. That's all true, hahaha..."

Su Zhongping felt as if his heart was being torn apart. He said sharply, "To save Bing Lan, even knowing it's your trap, I came! I don't regret it at all... You bastard, if you have the guts, let me out, and we'll have a fair duel!"

"I have no interest in fighting you..."

"Then why did you trick me into coming here? What tricks are you planning to pull this time?" "

There are so many kinds! First, I'd like you to take a good look at my precious collection..."

"Collection?"

Su Zhongping was taken aback, then realized that the other party was referring to the close-up photos of these naked women's breasts. He immediately became even more obsessed and furious.

"You pervert! You'll get your comeuppance sooner or later. Only a fool would appreciate these things..." "Hey, hey, these are all works of art. Don't you think that every pair of breasts here is a rare treasure? I bet you, even those famous busty actresses can't compare to the fullness and allure of these..."

The pervert's voice was clearly excited as he began to comment on each one.

"Look at the pair on the far left, those are a female teacher's breasts, white and big, and feel good to squeeze, the only pity is that they're not firm enough... The middle pair are a female secretary's, they're firm enough, and very high, but they feel a little too hard, ha... And the pair right next to them..."

Su Zhongping felt a chill run down his spine and couldn't help but feel nauseous. He shouted, "Stop talking, I don't want to hear it! Shut up!"

The other person chuckled and continued, "But the most, most, most perfect, one in a million, the finest of the finest, super huge breasts are the pair of treasures on Bingnu's chest! Can you recognize which photo on the wall they're from?"

Su Zhongping's hands and feet turned ice-cold, and he trembled as he cried out, "You... what did you say?"

"You're talking about your ex-wife's breasts? There's a close-up photo right in front of you! Do you recognize which pair it is? If you can, you win, and I'll release you both immediately, and you can do whatever you want with them!"

Su Zhongping was initially speechless, then enraged, shouting like he'd lost his mind, until his voice was hoarse. Only then did the other party slowly utter a sentence.

"Hurry? I was just joking. There's no photo of Bingnu in there!" Su Zhongping was furious, his eyes wide with anger, but a weight was finally lifted from his heart.

"I just thought it was funny. Ha, you were married to Bingnu for over a year, and you can't even recognize her breasts!" The other party sneered. "Hahaha, that's ridiculous... You've never seen her big breasts with your own eyes, have you?"

"Who says I haven't? I've seen them long ago and I don't even want to look anymore!"

Su Zhongping was hit where it hurt, and he was a little embarrassed and angry, but he could only stubbornly maintain his composure.

"Really? Then tell me, what do those big breasts look like? What are their features? How high are they? How far apart are they? What's the diameter of the nipples? How big areolas are? What's the color of the nipples…"

More than ten questions were thrown at him in one breath, each concerning his wife's absolute privacy. Su Zhongping was speechless and felt immensely humiliated.

"Shut up!"

"Speechless now? Hey, Mr. Su, I think you're really pathetic! The most beautiful thing is right in front of you, but you can't truly possess it. You can only watch helplessly as it falls into the hands of this lecherous man, becoming a plaything for me to enjoy at will, hahaha…"

"You set a trap to lure me here just to tell me all this?"

Su Zhongping had barely managed to control his anger and coldly interrupted him.

"Of course not! I lured you here so you could see for yourself the results of my training these past few days, proving I wasn't just bragging and that all the grand goals I promised have been achieved! Hehehe..."

Hearing these smug and arrogant words, Su Zhongping's heart sank. He seemed to hear again the boastful words the pervert had uttered when he first called him.

Believe it or not, I will completely conquer her... Under my training, Shi Danai will eventually lose all sense of shame... She will become the most obedient and lewd big-breasted sex slave!

Thinking of these words, Su Zhongping's face turned pale, and he said fiercely, "Demon! Binglan will absolutely not yield! Don't even think about lying to me!"

"Who's lying to you? Now, please see the results for yourself and enjoy the show, hahaha..."

Amidst the maniacal laughter, the wall in front of him suddenly lit up, and a snowflake-like projection image automatically appeared. After flickering twice, a clear picture appeared.

Chapter Forty-Eight: The Last Virgin Territory

. Su Zhongping stared intently at the image.

Above appeared a busty beauty dressed in a black leather jacket and a leather thong with suspenders. Her wrists were handcuffed, and a thick iron chain secured her to the wall at the ankles, confining her to a small area and preventing her from moving freely. Her entire attire was extremely seductive and revealing, like an SM actress from a Japanese adult film, exuding an aura of debauchery.

A large, open slit opened at the chest of her leather jacket, squeezing her two extremely full breasts together, each revealing most of its snow-white, plump orb. So much was exposed that the bright red areolas could not be concealed, and the two erect nipples left clear marks on the edges of the slit, making them incredibly alluring.

Su Zhongping's blood rushed to his head, and he stood there stunned for a full half-minute before recognizing this beauty as his beloved wife, whom he had longed for day and night and had not seen for so long!

However, she was no longer the beloved wife he remembered. Her pretty face was deathly pale, devoid of any color, lacking its former rosy health. Her once clear, bright eyes, brimming with determination and intelligence, were now lost and numb, as if immersed in some boundless pain.

Su Zhongping anxiously called out, "Binglan, how are you? Binglan..." He called repeatedly, but received no response. It seemed that the current communication method was one-way; his voice couldn't reach her. Su Zhongping had no choice but to give up and continue to scrutinize his wife on the screen.

In the few months since he last saw her, her figure had clearly matured. Not only were her breasts fuller and larger, but even her once slender waist had become much more voluptuous. Her half-naked buttocks were round and plump, exuding a sensuality that only comes from being fully explored by the opposite sex. And the whip marks and binding marks visible everywhere on her snow-white flesh looked even more tempting, tempting one to commit a crime.

Su Zhongping was filled with heartache and indignation, tears welling up in his eyes.

But what shocked and enraged him even more was yet to come. When the pervert appeared on screen, his wife knelt down, calling him "Master," just as Old Wei had described.

"Ice Slave, I have good news for you!" The pervert sat down on the sofa with an air of nonchalance, pulled his wife up, and brazenly slipped his hand inside her leather jacket, wantonly kneading her large, fleshy breasts.

"Stop! Don't touch her!" Knowing it would be futile, Su Zhongping still roared involuntarily. His wife had always been averse to having her breasts touched, and from dating to marriage, he had never experienced the wonderful feeling of her breasts. He never expected that the pervert would get the first taste of it. And his wife didn't resist at all, not only letting the pervert satisfy himself, but also slightly thrusting out her breasts, making it even easier for him to touch her.

Her face was expressionless, as if she were extremely calm and indifferent, uncaring about anything in the world.

"Your ex-husband, Su Zhongping, has arrived. Do you want to see him, hmm?" Unexpectedly, upon hearing her husband's name, the busty policewoman showed no excitement whatsoever, saying indifferently, "Su Zhongping? Why would I see him? Bingnu has already forgotten about him..." Su Zhongping's heart clenched suddenly, as if stabbed.

The lecherous man laughed: "Really? He just told me with absolute certainty that you would never submit to me!" "That's because he's stupid... Ice Slave belongs to Master, and will always belong to Master..." The lecherous man's voice continued: "Since that's the case, this man is no longer of any use. I'll go kill him now, okay?" Su Zhongping saw clearly that his wife's delicate body finally trembled slightly, but immediately regained its composure: "Whatever Master decides, Ice Slave has no objections..." "Ha, your mouth is getting more and more obedient! Come, come, let Master reward you properly..." The lecherous man chuckled, pouncing on her like a hungry tiger, tearing off the thong of the busty beauty and pinning her to the ground. The latter not only didn't resist, but instead responded passionately, immediately moaning as if thoroughly enjoying herself.

Su Zhongping's head throbbed; he couldn't believe his eyes!

Was this really Binglan? Was this his beloved wife? Was this the same "Number One Policewoman of F City" who always maintained her dignity and pride, never yielding to anyone?

Now, her appearance could only be described as "despicable."

The next several tens of minutes were the most painful and unbearable torture Su Zhongping had ever experienced. He witnessed his wife's sexy body assuming many lewd positions, enduring the pervert's endless humiliation in various humiliating postures.

"Bitch! Scream...get into heat...scream..." The pervert, with his thick penis erect, mercilessly thrust into his wife's vagina from behind, slapping her plump, raised buttocks hard as he thrust, like driving a mare beneath him.

"Ah...ah...oh...so thick...so powerful...ah..." His wife indeed let out a crying moan, growing louder and louder, her sexy, fiery body writhing wantonly, matching the pervert's thrusting movements and rhythm.

Was this really Binglan? He asked himself again, was this shameless slut really the same wife who had been so sexually conservative, even "sexually frigid," in the past?

He remembered how she always maintained a certain reserve when they made love, never trying any position other than the "missionary," let alone this animalistic mating position where he was penetrating her from behind!

But now… when they made love, she never turned on the lights, finding it too shameful to be "seen" so clearly, not even by her husband!

But now… when they made love, she always suppressed herself, almost never making any sounds of pleasure, showing no enthusiasm for sex, even appearing reluctant! But now…

Su Zhongping stared, his eyes bloodshot, his heart bleeding with pain. He could tolerate his wife being raped, but he couldn't accept such a stark contrast, such a huge difference.

"Well, look for yourself, isn't Ice Slave already been conquered by me?" The lecherous demon's smug laughter mingled with a close-up shot of his thick, long penis thrusting in and out of her snow-white, round buttocks, each stroke slamming deeply to the bottom, producing a loud "slap, slap, slap!"

"Ah...too deep...ah...I can't take it...ah...I can't take it..." His wife cried out, her pretty face filled with a dazed expression, her enormous breasts heaving dramatically, creating astonishingly large waves.

This was the first time Su Zhongping had clearly seen his wife's famously large breasts in bright light. From the beginning of their courtship, he had longed to see them, but his wife had always shyly and resolutely refused. Only today, at this moment, did he finally get to feast his eyes on them thanks to the lecherous demon—truly the greatest irony of his life.

A deep sorrow welled up in Su Zhongping's heart, yet his gaze involuntarily focused on the two ripe fruits that should have been his.

Suddenly, his whole body trembled, and his eyes widened.

On his wife's full, round left breast, a faint pattern appeared, seemingly a delicate orchid, with the tender nipple as its center, the pink areola as its stamen, and six petals surrounding the tip. The entire pattern was lifelike, possessing a unique style that blended elegance and lewdness, dazzling and mesmerizing.

A hidden thorn! This was the hidden thorn Old Wei had spoken of… Su Zhongping's face turned deathly pale, and he seemed to hear Old Wei's words again: "...The pattern is usually invisible, but whenever Shi Danai is aroused, her breasts swell with blood, and this orchid appears…" He had thought it was just a fantasy, but now he was witnessing this lewd and strange scene with his own eyes!

Amidst his wife's frantic moans, the orchid's color intensified, its outline growing larger, contrasting sharply with the snow-white, firm breasts, making them appear even more dazzling. Soon, most of the full, glistening spheres were covered by the blooming pattern.

This was the most poignant, breathtaking, and alluring scene in the world: a true ice orchid, proudly blooming atop a towering snow-capped peak!

Su Zhongping's mind went completely blank, as if his soul had been ripped away, and he had lost all consciousness… When he finally regained some clarity, the two had changed positions again, and the lecherous man's hands were wantonly kneading those extremely full breasts, squeezing them with such force that it was as if he wanted to burst two inflated balls.

Su Zhongping's heart clenched. He had never treated Binglan so roughly, never spanked her so hard, and never used such a sadistic method to possess her… All along, he had tried his best to arouse his wife's desire with gentler and more skillful sexual techniques, hoping to cure her frigidity, but to no avail. He never imagined that under the brutal humiliation of this perverted sex fiend, she would exhibit such intense pleasure, like a desperately thirsty harlot!

"Now you understand, right? Bingnu is destined to belong to me!" the sex fiend's voice rang out triumphantly again. "Only I am qualified to be the only man who possesses her and controls her!" Su Zhongping could no longer bear to watch. His eyes bloodshot, he rushed over and punched and kicked the image, as if trying to stop this absurd spectacle. Unfortunately, the image was projected onto the wall by a miniature projector mounted on the ceiling; no matter how much he smashed it, he couldn't break it, only drawing blood from his own fists and feet.

Overwhelmed with anger and anxiety, Su Zhongping could only close his eyes tightly, cover his ears, and refuse to listen to or watch those mind-bending images... He endured this torment for more than half an hour before all the sounds subsided and the images automatically cut off.

Then the lecherous voice came again: "How does it feel, old friend? I wasn't bragging, was I!" Su Zhongping roared through gritted teeth: "I will kill you with my own hands! No matter the cost, I will tear you to pieces sooner or later!" "What a pity, you won't have the chance to kill me! I could have sent you to the Western Paradise right now, but I'm going to give you seven more days, because my birthday is in seven days. Bingnu said that on that day, she will solemnly present me with her last virginity as a birthday gift..." Su Zhongping was stunned: "Last virginity?" "Yes, you don't even know what that means?" Su Zhongping asked in a flash, and immediately understood. He was so angry that he almost fainted, roaring: "Demon!

You'd better kill me now, or else you will definitely... " "You'll regret it!" "How could that be? I've been waiting for this day for so long..." The lecher's laughter grew even more obscene and arrogant. "Actually, I could have forcibly taken Ice Slave's virginity a long time ago, but I deliberately didn't because I was missing you, an important spectator... When a woman like Putian willingly gives her virginity to another man in front of her ex-husband, that's true depravity... When her anus is deflowered by my penis, and her first blood flows out, her psychological submission will be tenfold stronger. After that, she will be forever trapped in the abyss, never to struggle out again..." Su Zhongping grew angrier and angrier, cursing the lecher's ancestors in a fit of rage, but the other party didn't care at all. After mocking him for a while, he cut off the call and stopped talking to him.

After panting heavily for a while, Su Zhongping slumped to the ground, feeling utterly disheartened, as if he had lost all motivation.

*Xu Xiulan has completely fallen. All my efforts to save her, despite my burning desire, are truly pathetic and laughable… Why is this happening? Could it be… that I respected her too much in the past, which is why I couldn't completely conquer her body and soul like the pervert… Could it be that she subconsciously harbors a masochistic tendency, which is why she was successfully trained into a docile, large-breasted sex slave?

Su Zhongping sat there, lost and bewildered, his mind racing with various thoughts. After what seemed like an eternity, he heard light footsteps outside, stopping at the basement door. Then, a small window in the door opened, revealing a woman's face.

"This is for you, take it!" With that, a tray was passed in through the window, containing simple food and water.

Su Zhongping felt the face looked familiar. Upon closer inspection, he recognized it as Chu Qian, a once-popular female singer. This beauty had been kidnapped for over half a year; it seemed she too had become the pervert's loyal sex slave.

He shouted irritably, "Take it away! Take it away! I don't eat anything here, get out!" "Oh, who are you trying to fool with your attitude!" Chu Qian sneered, "If your wife is shameless, go ahead and scold or beat her up, why are you taking it out on me?" Her words stung Su Zhongping again. He stood up abruptly, rushed to the door, and shouted angrily, "Are you getting out or not?" Chu Qian took two steps back and said irritably, "It was the master who told me to bring you food and drink, it's not like I wanted to come... Damn it, if you don't want it, fine, I won't come again!" With that, she turned and left.

For the next three days, Su Zhongping didn't eat a single grain of rice, or even drink a drop of water. He hoped he would die of thirst or starvation on the pervert's birthday, so he wouldn't be forced to see his wife's ugly state and endure that utter humiliation.

He had considered escaping, but all his attempts failed. Although he carried many lock-picking tools, the basement door was locked from the outside, and no matter how hard he tried through the small window, he couldn't reach it. Finally, he could only give up in despair. For

at least half the day, the pervert would remotely control the video equipment in the room, forcing Su Zhongping to watch his "spectacular show" with Bingnu. Besides unrestrained intercourse, there were various SM techniques such as enemas, whipping, binding large breasts, and "beauty dog" training… The brutality and intensity of the abuse were so intense that even Su Zhongping, an outsider, felt the pain and horrification.

Strangely, his wife, subjected to this torture, endured it with astonishing submissiveness and endurance, and even seemed to experience pleasure. Each time, she shamefully reached orgasm under the pervert's manipulation, seemingly completely immersed in the indulgence of lust!

This was also extremely torturous for Su Zhongping; he would rather die now than endure another day like this. The lecherous man was naturally at his wits' end, using every trick in the book—coercion, bribery—but Su Zhongping remained unmoved… On the evening of the fourth day, Su Zhongping, already starving and seeing stars, smelled a familiar aroma of food. This time, it was his favorite dishes, along with a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor).

Chu Qian, abandoning her usual arrogance, tearfully begged Su Zhongping to stop his hunger strike, otherwise even she would suffer.

Su Zhongping felt a surge of satisfaction, thinking that since the devil wanted him to live and watch that farce, he would prevent him from having his way—a final act of revenge against the devil!

"...These were all ordered by Aunt Shi, she said they're all your favorite dishes..." Chu Qian continued rambling, trying to persuade him, "And this bottle of baijiu, it's also your favorite, she specifically asked for this brand..." Su Zhongping had been ignoring everything, but upon hearing this, he suddenly felt a chill and looked up, saying, "What did you say? Say it again!" Seeing a glimmer of hope, Chu Qian happily repeated, "Aunt Shi specially ordered these dishes and drinks for you, and asked me to tell you that she hopes you die like a man..." Su Zhongping didn't hear the last half of the sentence; his mind seemed to explode.

--Baijiu! How could Binglan possibly order baijiu for him? She knew perfectly well that she was allergic to baijiu (Chinese liquor) and never touched it, except for that one time when she pretended to drink half a bottle during the filming of a fake scene involving sleeping with a prostitute, in order to give Binglan a hint…—Wait a minute, that fake scene… Could it be…? Su Zhongping suddenly jumped up, staggered to the door, and said in a trembling voice, “Really baijiu? Let me see it!” Chu Qian hurriedly handed over the entire tray.

Su Zhongping took it, eagerly grabbed the bottle, and his eyes immediately lit up.

The brand of this baijiu was the same one he had pretended to drink last time!

—So that’s it… Binglan was using the same method to hint at me… implying that she was also forced to submit to the lecher… She was waiting for an opportunity to fight back; she hadn’t truly been conquered by the lecher!

Having figured this out, Su Zhongping’s spirits soared, as if he had suddenly discovered the shining North Star in the darkness; all his despair, frustration, and grief vanished.

"Binglan, as long as you haven't given up and still have the will to fight back, we have hope of turning defeat into victory... For you, I will definitely cooperate fully, pull myself together, fight back, defeat the pervert, and see the beautiful world

again!" Su Zhongping was so excited that his breathing became heavy. Without hesitation, he picked up his chopsticks and shoveled the food into his mouth, enjoying the most delicious meal he had eaten in days... After finishing his meal and regaining his strength, Su Zhongping truly calmed down, and his mind seemed much clearer. He began to consider specific action plans.

Escaping on his own was absolutely impossible, and as for Binglan, although she had made such a great sacrifice, it seemed that the pervert was still not letting his guard down and still chained her up. Hoping that she would rescue him was nothing short of wishful thinking.

In this den of demons, besides himself and Binglan, there were only the pervert himself and Chu Qian. In this light, the only hope was to "turn" or use this female singer. If the three of them could join forces and coordinate from the inside and outside, the chances of success were quite high.

So Su Zhongping racked his brains, devising numerous excuses. Each time Chu Qian brought him food, he would subtly or overtly begin his "united front work." He first struck up casual conversation with Chu Qian, and once they were more familiar with each other, he would subtly probe her true feelings towards the lecherous man. He would also occasionally stir up trouble, attempting to incite her hatred and rebellious thoughts towards him.

The skill in this kind of "defection" work lies in long-term, subtle influence, which can gradually change the other person's thinking without them realizing it. The biggest taboo is being impatient, as that easily reveals one's true intentions and backfires.

Su Zhongping wasn't unaware of this principle, but the problem was that the lecherous man was going to make his move in four days; there simply wasn't enough time for him to slowly persuade him. This led to him failing to control the situation, and by the third day, he finally aroused Chu Qian's suspicion. She immediately stormed off, bringing the lecherous man over and embellishing his story, boasting that she had long since discovered their conspiracy.

Su Zhongping was furious but helpless, prepared for severe punishment.

Surprisingly, the lecherous man didn't react, only making a few mocking remarks before instructing Chu Qian to keep a closer eye on him and leaving.

After that, Su Zhongping remained at a loss, watching time fly by without a good idea. In his anxious agonizing wait, the last night finally arrived… Firecrackers bid farewell to the old year. On New Year's Eve, F City was ablaze with lights, colorful fireworks illuminating the night sky.

Every household was filled with laughter and joy, a lively and festive atmosphere as couples and children gathered together.

However, not everyone could enjoy this happiness. At this moment, in the F City Criminal Investigation Department, Lao Tian and three other officers were on duty tonight, so they could only sit in front of the television, bored out of their minds watching the New Year's Eve gala. They

had only watched half of it when Meng Xuan burst in.

"Happy New Year, Xiao Qiong!" Lao Tian and the others greeted Meng Xuan with smiles, but seeing her serious expression, they were taken aback.

"Lao Tian, come quick, look at this!" Meng Xuan said excitedly, panting, "I just found this at A Yu's house, you guys play it for me... Oh my god, if only I had found it sooner!" As she spoke, she inserted a disc into the computer, opened it, and played a video clip.

Lao Tian and the others were all astonished. During this period, they had seen too many unbelievable videos, from the undressing filming of Shi Binglan to the installation of hidden cameras, to the bloody scene of stabbing Wang Yu... It can be said that each video was a heavy blow to them, so when they saw Meng Xuan play another new video, they couldn't help but tense up.

But this time it was okay, there was no bloody scene. The screen showed a dimly lit private room, where two naked men and women were embracing each other and having sex.

"Wow, I say, Xiao Xuan, are you afraid that we brothers are too lonely in the New Year, so you specially picked an AV for us to relieve our boredom?" One of the police officers stared at the screen with interest and said casually.

Before he finished speaking, Lao Tian exclaimed in horror: "Hey, isn't this man... Captain Shi's husband?" "What?" The other three police officers were shocked. They looked closely and immediately recognized that the video on the screen was indeed of Su Zhongping, who was having a passionate encounter with a flirtatious woman who looked like a dancer.

After the video ended, everyone looked at each other. Finally, Lao Tian broke the silence, forcing a smile, "I think Su Zhongping must have been drunk, that's why he was confused for a moment... Besides, this is his private life, it's not our business..." "I don't want to meddle in other people's private lives either, but this video was found at A Yu's house!" Meng Xuan said, emphasizing her point, "The more I think about it, the stranger it seems. Who filmed this video? Why did it end up in A Yu's hands?" A young police officer speculated, "Could it be that Wang Yu accidentally discovered Su Zhongping's misdeeds, and he couldn't stand it, so he secretly filmed it as evidence to report it to Captain Shi?" Lao Tian and the others echoed, "Hmm, that's possible. Wang Yu is so loyal to Captain Shi, it's understandable that he would do this. We just don't know if he's already shown the video to the captain..." As they spoke, they all sighed, lamenting that Shi Binglan had met the wrong person, and then advised Meng Xuan not to meddle, because it was, after all, someone's private life, and the police didn't have the right to interfere too much.

Meng Xuan seemed anxious and exclaimed, "This isn't a matter of private life! Don't you all feel that Su Zhongping is very suspicious?" "Suspicious?" Old Tian asked, bewildered. "What's suspicious about him? What aspect are you referring to?" "Many aspects! For example, after A-Yu was ambushed and seriously injured, he was unconscious for many days, and the identity of the assailant was never found. But now, it seems Su Zhongping is highly suspicious!" Old Tian blurted out, "Impossible! Su Zhongping and Wang Yu have only met once or twice at most, what could they possibly do?" "Why would anyone want to harm Wang Yu? There was no motive at all... Ah, wait a minute!" He suddenly realized, exclaiming, "Xiao Xuan, do you think this video is the motive?" Meng Xuan nodded, biting her lip, and said, "Yu knew Su Zhongping's secret, so Su Zhongping, in a moment of weakness, wanted to harm Yu. And Yu, out of respect for the captain, couldn't bear to hold it against him, which is why he refused to reveal the specific details of the attack, lying to us that he couldn't remember..." Old Tian and the others, reminded by her, suddenly remembered. They had questioned Wang Yu several times, trying to find the culprit who injured him, but each time Wang Yu's answer was that he knew nothing, as if he were completely bewildered by the whole process. Now, recalling it carefully, Wang Yu's attitude at the time was indeed very strange; it really did seem like he was protecting the other party.

"Xiao Ying, your analysis does make sense," Lao Tian said thoughtfully. "However, Su Zhongping is the captain's husband after all, so we should be more cautious... How about this, after the Spring Festival, we'll secretly investigate Su Zhongping first..." "Sigh, Lao Tian, we can't wait any longer!" Meng Xuan stamped her foot. "I already investigated before I came. Su Zhongping has been missing for several days now!" "What? No way!" "It's true. I've questioned everyone who had contact with Su Zhongping in detail. The last person to see Su Zhongping was the doorman downstairs at his house, who was also..." "That happened a week ago!" another officer interjected. "As an adult, it's normal to disappear for a week. I heard that since the captain was kidnapped, Su Zhongping has given up on himself and often stays out all night drinking. Maybe he's still drunk in some small bar right now!" "Sigh, how can I make you understand?" Meng Xuan became even more anxious and shouted desperately, "I not only suspect that Su Zhongping injured Wang Yu, but I also suspect that he... he's also involved with the perverted sex fiend..." Upon hearing this, Lao Tian and the others stared wide-eyed at Meng Xuan as if they had seen a ghost.

After a long pause, Lao Tian coughed and said, "Xiao Cheng, you've been too tired lately, and with all that grief, it's no wonder you're overthinking things... I think you should go back and rest early and enjoy the New Year..." "I'm not overthinking!" Meng Xuan exclaimed excitedly. "Haven't you all thought about this? Why are police operations so often foiled by the sex offender? Why did our captain fall into a trap and get captured? If it weren't for her most trusted and closest person colluding with the sex offender and secretly betraying her, how could she have fallen for the trap so easily and been captured?" Meng Xuan's voice grew louder and louder, but Lao Tian and the others all looked unconvinced. This reasoning was simply too absurd; they naturally wouldn't believe it. However, they couldn't bear to dampen Meng Xuan's high spirits, so no one refuted her. They just vaguely agreed and then made excuses, saying that it was the New Year holiday and there was no use in rushing things. They decided to postpone it until after the holiday and hold a special task force meeting to discuss this issue.

"You...sigh, you really disappoint me! I had already discovered some clues and wanted to ask for your opinions...now, hmph, forget it! I'll just investigate myself..." Meng Xuan shouted angrily, turned around in a huff, and stormed out of the Criminal Investigation Department's duty room. Ignoring Lao Tian and the others calling after her, she quickened her pace and ran away.

Once she was far away, the anger on the young policewoman's face suddenly vanished, replaced by an expression of relief, as if she had just finished lying.

They had indeed, as their master had predicted, not completely believed the lies about Su Zhongping...but it was fortunate that this was the case, allowing their master's plan to proceed smoothly and come to a final conclusion tonight!

Thinking this, Meng Xuan felt as if a stone was blocking her chest, a feeling of relief washing over her, a sense of impending liberation that she couldn't quite grasp.

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