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Zhao Shuangru was hung upside down by one leg. Her lower body, now free, instinctively tightened its grip around her legs. However,

she had just been severely beaten and subjected to their constant fondling of her private parts. Moreover, being upside down with her head congested,

her body was already weak. As soon as her legs closed, her right leg, which wasn't hanging, couldn't take it anymore; it ached terribly and

could no longer support her weight, so it drooped limply. Thus, Zhao Shuangru's legs automatically parted at a right angle, swaying precariously. Her pretty face,

flushed red from being upside down, was filled with shame and anxiety; even her ears were red as if they were about to bleed. Cheng Jin, naked,

his penis already erect, braced himself against the bed frame, leaned down, and with a sudden

thrust , plunged his penis deep into Zhao Shuangru's upward-opening vagina. Zhao Shuangru let out a soft "ooh," tears

streaming down her face, and cried out, thinking that she had finally been raped by her own brother-in-law.

Just as she was feeling heartbroken, she heard Cheng Jin mocking her again: "Haha, Tiger, this bitch is already wet inside!"

Tiger laughed: "I didn't know Miss Zhao was such a slut. Getting wet even after being hit and pinched,

what a shameless woman! Hahaha..."

Zhao Shuangru gritted her teeth and remained silent. It turned out that the few pubic hairs inserted into her vagina were unbearably itchy, and Tiger's

constant playing with her breasts had made her vagina slightly wet.

Cheng Jin laughed again, his penis thrusting hard into Shuangru's vagina, saying: "Sister Ru,

although you have a lot of pubic hair, your vagina isn't as tight as Ling'er's. Haha! Ling'er's vagina was swollen

for , so good, so good!" While raping Zhao Shuangru, he kept talking about how he raped Shuangling. Zhao

Shuangru was so ashamed that she felt no shame, her head was spinning.

Cheng Jin became more and more excited as he talked, but the position he was in was really strenuous, and after a while he was quite tired, so he thrust

his penis deep into Shuangru's flower core and took a breath. Looking down, Cheng Jin saw that Hu Zi had also pulled out his penis and was squeezing Shuang Ru's two large breasts

together, thrusting it in and out between her nipples. Cheng Jin laughed and said, "Hehe, such big breasts are not wasted. Damn it

, this slut gets more and more lewd the more you fuck her."

Hu Zi laughed and said, "How do you know her grandmother gets more and more lewd the more you fuck her?" Cheng Jin laughed loudly and said, "

If her grandmother wasn't lewd, how could she have given birth to that traitor Zhao?" Mentioning Zhao Kunhua reminded him of the blood feud of his entire family, and

he thrust his penis in hard a few more times. Suddenly, he said, "Hu Zi, how do you want this slut to die?"

Hu Zi said, "How about we fuck her until she dies?" Cheng Jin cursed, "Are you sure you can handle it? If you fuck her until she

dies, won't you die from exhaustion too? Why don't we catch a few wild dogs to help, and let them taste

the flavor ." His penis went in and out with a splashing sound.

Zhao Shuangru, already nearly unconscious from being raped, suddenly overheard them discussing how to kill her,

even mentioning being raped by dogs. Her flushed face turned deathly pale with fright. She groaned a few times but couldn't utter a word.

Hu Zi continued, "We can also use a spiked club to stab her cunt and see if she dies. Hehe! I have

a small spiked club in my room, it'll come in handy." He pinched Zhao Shuangru's nipples hard, rubbing his penis against hers a few more

times. Zhao Shuangru let out a soft moan, both shocked and in pain, and fainted.

Cheng Jin said, "Damn it, this way of raping is really uncomfortable, let's put her down." He untied Zhao Shuangru

, sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed her body, pressed her anus against his penis, and with a forceful

push, thrust his penis into her anus.

Zhao Shuangru screamed and woke up, feeling a burning pain in her buttocks, as if they were about to split open. Cheng Jin

ignored her, gripping her breasts tightly with both hands and pulling them down, penetrating her even deeper. Feeling

her tight grip, every movement required considerable effort. He laughed, "This bitch's ass is really tight! Tiger, you

fuck her cunt."

Tiger grabbed Zhao Shuangru's legs, spreading them wide, and thrust his penis in, pounding

away . He'd been playing with her for a while, unable to hold back any longer, his thrusts like a storm, until

Zhao Shuangru's eyes rolled back, barely able to breathe.

Cheng Jin, sitting on the bed, couldn't move, so he kept his penis deeply inserted into Shuangru's anus, letting her body tremble

and grind against it. He felt Zhao Shuangru's anus tightly enveloping his penis, the soft walls undulating in waves, and he closed his eyes

to enjoy it.

Suddenly, he heard Tiger laugh, "This bitch's come!" Sure enough, Zhao Shuangru's body was trembling violently.

When Shuangru was being raped upside down, the blood rushed to her brain, causing pain in her lower body. Now, back in the normal position, with the two of them attacking

her from both sides, although her body ached, her vagina was filled with waves of pleasure, and she involuntarily climaxed.

Cheng Jin laughed, "This bitch can even enjoy being raped like this, she's really shameless." Zhao Shuangru

couldn't , and was extremely ashamed. Her face flushed red, and she chuckled repeatedly as she was being raped, unable to speak. Suddenly, a groan came.

It turned out that Hu Zi had ejaculated inside her during a fierce attack. His soft penis slid out, bringing with it a few pubic

hairs that Cheng Jin had stuffed inside.

Hu Zi took a breath and heard Cheng Jin say, "Why don't we take the sword with her husband's blood on it and stab her

cunt to avenge our Senior Sister He Chan!" Hu Zi laughed, "That would be fine too."

Zhao Shuangru was so frightened that her face turned white, and she mumbled something incoherently. She was terrified and

her body was too weak to move.

Tiger noticed a broom on the wall, picked it up, and laughed, "Let's practice with this first." He pried

open Zhao Shuangru's still-open labia with one hand, and with the other, he shoved the broom handle inside.

The handle was as thick as a child's arm, with a rough, uneven surface at the tip. Zhao Shuangru felt a

cold hard object forcefully stretching open her vulva and being pushed inside; the rough handle scraped against the flesh, causing sharp, throbbing pains within her.

Terrified, she trembled all over, crying out, "No...no..."

Cheng Jin's penis was inserted into her anus, and she felt her body tremble violently, her vaginal walls writhing incessantly, experiencing intense pleasure.

He chuckled, "Be careful, I want to play with her a few more times, don't kill her so quickly." Zhao Shuangru felt that thing

going deeper and deeper, her usual heroic demeanor had long since vanished, she begged, "No... I don't want to..."

Seeing her fear, Cheng Jin rubbed his penis against her anus again, deliberately saying, "This little anus feels so good!

I'm almost reluctant to kill her. It's a pity she won't listen, otherwise it would be nice to keep her and play with her slowly..."

Hearing his tone suddenly relax, Zhao Shuangru remembered the various terrible methods they had mentioned that would torture her to death,

and hurriedly said, "I'll listen, I'll listen, don't kill me... I'll listen..." Cheng Jin and Hu Zi exchanged a smile and

said , "You bitch, weren't you usually so great? You'll listen?" They turned her over and

thrust their penises into her anus.

Zhao Shuangru felt the cold broom handle still inside her vagina. A slight movement sent a sharp pain through her lower body,

and her buttocks a throbbing, tearing pain, as if her body no longer belonged to her. A sudden chill ran through her, her hair stood on end,

and she forgot all shame, crying out, "I'll be obedient... I will... I... I'll let you rape me

... let you rape me... don't kill me..."

Cheng Jin, seeing her usual arrogant demeanor, realized she was all bark and no bite. He thrust several times, his

pent-up semen shooting into Zhao Shuangru's rectum like cannonballs, making her buttocks tremble.

Cheng Jin inserted his penis back in, grabbed Zhao Shuangru's hair, and lewdly said, "Will you be obedient, Sister Ru?

Lick , if you do a good job, I'll consider it." He held his penis up to her face.

A few drops of feces were on it; Zhao Shuangru refused to put it in her mouth. Cheng Jin sneered, "So you were

disobedient all along." Hu Zi thrust hard, pushing the broom handle in several inches further.

Zhao Shuangru screamed, cold sweat pouring down her face. She dared not think any further, opening her mouth to take Cheng Jin's penis in, gently

sucking on it. It tasted foul and bitter, and she couldn't help but sob softly. But she didn't dare stop, her tongue circling Cheng Jin

's penis, lightly licking it, using her best skills.

Chapter Fourteen: The Submissive Slave

. Cheng Jin chuckled, cupping Zhao Shuangru's cheeks in his hands, and inserted his penis into her small mouth. Zhao Shuangru

held it tightly, letting him thrust in and out, feeling the glans bumping against her throat, almost

making her vomit.

She held back her tears. Cheng Jin ignored her feelings, continuing to thrust violently. Seeing that she no longer resisted, Hu Zi gently stroked her

breasts, ceasing his violence. Zhao Shuangru's lower body throbbed with pain, filled with shame, yet she dared not move. Soon, she felt

the penis in her mouth suddenly swell, but Cheng Jin still wouldn't release her cheek. She could only frown and let a gush of semen spray into her

throat . Zhao Shuangru coughed uncontrollably, gurgling in her throat, her face flushed red, extremely uncomfortable.

Cheng Jin coldly said, "Swallow it all!" before releasing her. A choking taste rushed into Zhao Shuangru's stomach,

but she dared not open her mouth, forcing herself to swallow all the semen before coughing violently.

Cheng Jin said, "Alright, I'll keep you for now. We both have a beauty to enjoy. Hehe!" He yanked the broom handle

out of Zhao Shuangru's vagina. With a "plop," Zhao Shuangru felt a rapid wave of pleasure

pass through her vagina, a cool breeze blowing in, making her shiver. The broom handle, with specks of blood on it, was thrown to

the ground .

Cheng Jin said, "Tiger, I have to go back. You stay here and watch over this woman. Don't let her go out unnecessarily.

But if she runs into the Dragon God Gang outside, you say this..." He and Tiger rehearsed their story and left.

Back at the Zhao residence, he found Lu Jie's body had already been carried back, and the entire house was in chaos. Someone told him that

the eldest young lady and her husband had gone out together that morning; the husband had been found murdered in Donglin, but the young lady was missing.

Everyone cursed, condemning the two masked women for their cruelty. Cheng

Jin shift suspicion to the two women, but now none of them worked.

Cheng Jin pretended to know nothing, and everyone assumed the two masked women were responsible, so they didn't suspect him at all

. However, Madam Zhao was heartbroken over her daughter's disappearance and the likely outcome, crying uncontrollably, while Shuang Ling and Shuang Yao comforted her

.

Cheng Jin secretly chuckled and went to offer a few words of comfort as well. Seeing that Madam Zhao's eyes were swollen and red from crying, her brows deeply furrowed

, Cheng Jin gently stroked his mother's back, his expression somber.

Zhao Shuangyao was quiet and reserved, spending her days reading and embroidering in her room; Cheng Jin had only seen her two or three times.

She was about fifteen or sixteen years old, petite, with slightly furrowed brows and a pair of bright, sparkling eyes—very cute.

He thought that in two years, when she had grown up, she might be even more beautiful than Shuangling.

Zhao Kunhua immediately directed his men; one group searched for the two women with masks and Zhao Shuangru's whereabouts, while another

group handled Lu Jie's funeral.

Early the next morning, Cheng Jin, under the pretext of searching for the women with masks, took a few men out. On the way, he sent them

away , bought some food himself, and returned to the old house.

Entering the room, he saw Zhao Shuangru still completely naked, her hands bound behind her back, her buttocks raised high, kneeling on

the bed giving Hu Zi oral sex. Cheng Jin glanced at it, then chuckled. He saw

a lit candle inserted into Zhao Shuangru's protruding anus , wax dripping onto her smooth, round buttocks. Each drop made her buttocks

tremble slightly, a rather beautiful sight. He said, "Is this bitch obedient?"

Hu Zi laughed, "Does she dare not be obedient?" He grabbed Zhao Shuangru's head and thrust it up and down, making her moan and groan

. Cheng

Jin's lust flared. He quickly stripped off his clothes, removed the candle, and plunged his penis into Zhao Shuangru's

cunt . He exhaled and said, "The manor is in chaos now. Old Zhao's wife lost her daughter and is crying

terribly. Haha! Damn, that woman may be a bit old, but she's really pretty." While raping Zhao

Shuangru, he continued to verbally abuse her mother.

Zhao Shuangru let them ravage her, only hearing their increasingly smug words, raping her while

constantly degrading her mother, tears streaming down her face. Suddenly, she felt the penis in her mouth swell up, and Tiger had ejaculated. Without being

told swallowed all the semen with tears in her eyes.

Cheng Jin laughed and said, "You're really good!" Tiger said, "There's someone even better!" Grabbing Zhao Shuangru

's head, he lewdly asked, "Was it good?" Zhao Shuangru blushed and said softly, "Young Master is fucking me so

good..."

Cheng Jin was taken aback: "Slave?" Looking at Tiger, he pulled his penis back to the edge of her vagina and then thrust it in hard again. Zhao Shuangru

moaned repeatedly. Cheng Jin laughed and scolded, "You little devil, you've got a lot of tricks up your sleeve! Haha! Not bad, not bad." Hu Zi

smiled, "It took me a lot of effort last night to get this bitch to listen to you like this!" He paused, his expression

hardening, and said to Cheng Jin, "This slut says she saw Madam eight years ago..."

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he slowed down his pace of raping Zhao Shuangru. He slapped her buttocks hard and

shouted , "How did you see her?"

Zhao Shuangru trembled and said, "I... I only saw her once... It's not my fault... Ah...

I was only thirteen years old then, it's not my fault... Ah..." Cheng Jin thrust his penis in and out a few times and shouted, "Speak!"

Zhao Shuangru said, "I went to the gang to find my father then, and I saw her. There were many of them in the hall, she

... she..." She stammered, not daring to speak. Cheng Jin squeezed her breasts hard with both hands, shouting and cursing, telling her to speak quickly.

Zhao Shuangru had no choice but to say, "She was tied to a wooden donkey, and everyone took turns stepping on the pedals, laughing... It really wasn't..."

"What does this have to do with me..." Cheng Jin felt a pang of pain in his heart. He knew that once a woman was tied to the wooden donkey, two movable wooden sticks would be inserted into her anus and vagina respectively. With each step on the pedal, the sticks would thrust in and out. He had seen Zhao Kunhua use this wooden donkey to deal

with the wives and daughters of several enemies; those women had been tortured to the point of near death, and he knew

the power .

Cheng Jin grabbed Zhao Shuangru's breasts with both hands, lifted her upper body, and thrust his penis in with even greater force,

shouting , "What happened next?" Zhao Shuangru felt a tearing pain in her breasts, cold sweat poured down her back, and she was being raped so much that she could only moan.

How could she speak? Cheng Jin slammed her body down, grabbed her legs with both hands, and lifted her up and forward, so that Zhao Shuangru's

buttocks facing upwards. He suddenly pulled his penis out of her vagina and thrust it into Zhao Shuangru's anus.

Zhao Shuangru groaned, gritting her teeth and enduring the pain, when she heard Cheng Jin sneer, "You won't talk, will you?"

Startled, she managed a weak "I...I really don't know...I didn't dare look any longer, so...I left." Her

words were muffled by moans and barely audible.

Cheng Jin snorted, launched a rapid attack, and ejaculated. He then sneered, "You really don't know? Humph!

Still unwilling to tell?" He grabbed her cheek, his eyes piercing, glaring at her menacingly. Zhao Shuangru felt a chill run down her spine,

took a deep breath, and whispered, "I later heard people say that all the men in the gang who could get hard had slept with her..." Seeing

the cold glint in Cheng Jin's eyes, she was too frightened to speak further.

Cheng Jin coldly asked, "How much else do you know?" Zhao Shuangru simply shook her head, saying she was too young at the time and truly

didn't know. When asked about her sister Yan'er, Zhao Shuangru knew nothing about her either. Cheng Jin said, "So your father caused my mother

such terrible fate. Don't blame me!" Zhao Shuangru was terrified and cried, "It really has nothing to do with me... I really don't

know..."

Cheng Jin ignored her, grabbed a torn piece of clothing lying on the side of the bed, twisted it into a strip, and stuffed it into Zhao Shuangru's

vagina. The cloth rod was twice as thick as Cheng Jin's penis, and it was soft. As soon as the front went in,

there was nothing . Cheng Jin didn't care too much and just used force, making Zhao Shuangru sob and endure

the pain of her vagina being stretched wide open, not daring to struggle.

After a while, Cheng Jin felt that the cloth rod should have entered Zhao Shuangru's uterus, so he stopped, leaving a pile of

scattered rags outside her vagina. Seeing that Zhao Shuangru's eyes were rolled back and her breath was weak, she had already fainted.

Hu Zi, who had been sitting next to her watching, was a little worried and said, "Didn't you kill her?

I haven't had enough of this beauty yet!" Cheng Jin sneered, "She's not that easy to die." Remembering the humiliation

and abuse her mother had suffered at the hands of the Zhao family, Cheng Jin's anger flared up again

. He flipped Zhao Shuangru over, grabbed her legs, and tied them together with her hands, which were bound behind her back. He then looped one end of the rope around a beam in the roof and hoisted Zhao Shuangru up.

Thus, Zhao Shuangru's limbs were bound together, her chest protruding, her two large breasts hanging heavily. Her body

was bent into an arch shape, with a tattered cloth dangling from her hips. Cheng Jin laughed, his anger subsiding slightly. He left Zhao Shuangru

hanging there unconscious, and he and Hu Zi took out some food and ate some snacks.

After a long while, Zhao Shuangru slowly woke up, feeling throbbing pain in her limbs. Being bent into this position

was extremely uncomfortable. Even though she had practiced martial arts since childhood and was flexible, she still couldn't bear it; her whole body ached. The most unbearable pain was

in her Even the slightest struggle caused excruciating pain in her limbs. Zhao Shuangru dared not move, her face flushed red.

She groaned softly.

Cheng Jin and Hu Zi, hearing her awaken, exchanged a laugh, slowly finished their food, clapped their hands, and came over. Cheng Jin's

greasy hands grabbed her large breasts, which hung limply in front of her chest, and kneaded them forcefully, laughing, "You rotten whore, are you enjoying this?

Haha!" Zhao Shuangru sobbed, "Enjoy...enjoy...please, young master, put me down..."

Cheng Jin laughed, "Where's the enjoyment?" Zhao Shuangru was extremely ashamed, tears streaming down her face, and she stammered, "Young master,

you've been playing with my breasts so well...sob...my hands hurt so much...please put me down..."

Chapter Fifteen: Shocking Words at the Banquet

Cheng Jin tugged at the cloth rod, and Zhao Shuangru immediately straightened her back, a tingling and numb sensation coming from her lower body, and

her hands and feet ached terribly, large beads of sweat dripping down her face. Cheng Jin pinched her nipple and laughed, "That old Zhao has wronged me

so badly, I'm going to fuck his daughter's cunt until it bursts! What do you say, Ru Nu?" His other hand touched her

buttocks, which were dripping with candle wax, and gently scratched her anus.

Zhao Shuangru was both ashamed and afraid, her body trembling, and her lips twitching. After hesitating for a long time, she

blushed , bit her lip, and whispered, "My cunt is for you to penetrate, young master. If you damage it, you won't have any left

to penetrate..." Cheng Jin laughed loudly and said, "What did you say? Speak louder!" Zhao Shuangru gritted her teeth and raised her

voice , "My cunt is for you to penetrate, young master..." She was extremely ashamed, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Cheng Jin chuckled and cupped her face. He saw a pretty face with tears streaming down her cheeks, indescribably charming and beautiful.

He patted her face and laughed, "My dear Shuangru, how much else do you know? Tell me and I'll put you down." Zhao Shuangru

was afraid to speak, but even more afraid to remain silent. Pressed by him, she trembled and said, "I only know this much... I was so

young then..." Seeing Cheng Jin's face darken, she hurriedly said, "I... I said... I heard them say they later captured

Xiao Ling the bitch..." Realizing something was amiss, she abruptly stopped.

Cheng Jin shouted, "Xiao Ling the bitch?" He knew perfectly well that his aunt had also been captured. Since she

was called "Xiao Ling the bitch," it was obvious who "Da Ling the bitch" was. Zhao Shuangru trembled with fear, stammering,

"They... they said... I didn't say that... I..." Cheng Jin sneered, abruptly

pulling the cloth stick from her vagina. Zhao Shuangru groaned, then burst into loud sobs.

Ignoring her, Cheng Jin pulled out his penis and thrust it into Zhao Shuangru's already ravaged vagina. Looking down

at the wet cloth stick, he sneered, "You slut!" He gripped Zhao Shuangru's breasts with both hands, forcefully pushing her

suspended body, making her cunt meet his penis.

After a brief moment of pleasure, the emptiness in Zhao Shuangru's vagina hadn't subsided before she was brutally raped. Her swaying

body was further tightened around his wrists and ankles, causing her to cry out repeatedly, her moans

and groans mess.

A moment later, Cheng Jin felt a heat in his glans, knowing she had climaxed, and sneered, "You slut, you really know how

to enjoy yourself !" Zhao Shuangru was deeply ashamed, but her moans continued. This round of brutal rape caused her whole body to convulse; not only her limbs, but

every part of her body felt excruciating pain, and she soon fainted again.

Cheng Jin didn't want to kill her like that, so although his penis wasn't satisfied, he pulled out. He told Hu Zi to put

her down, loosen the bindings on her hands and feet, and spread her limbs on the bed. Cheng Jin sat down on her breasts...

A series of slaps resounded, waking her up. Upon

waking, Zhao Shuangru found her limbs, though freed, still ached terribly. She moved slightly, stretching

her muscles. Cheng Jin coldly watched her, lying on the bed, and said, "It's your turn to serve me." He pointed to

his erect penis.

Zhao Shuangru dared not disobey. She crawled to him, spread her legs, aligned her vulva with his penis, and slowly squatted down.

Her hands and feet, bound for so long, were still numb and weak, so she could only lie on top of Cheng Jin, her buttocks moving up and down,

rubbing her vulva against his penis. Her body was already very weak, and she was soon panting. Cheng Jin

showed no mercy, and whenever she slowed down, he would raise his hand and slap her buttocks. Zhao Shuangru could only use all her strength

to match his rhythm, extremely ashamed and exhausted, but dared not stop.

Tiger, who had been watching with burning lust, pounced on the bed and began raping Zhao Shuangru's anus from behind.

With Tiger's hands supporting her buttocks, Zhao Shuangru had no strength left and lay panting

on , letting Tiger's lewd actions cause her body to rise and fall. Her shame intensified, and she buried her head

in Cheng Jin's chest.

After the two finished venting their lust on Zhao Shuangru, the beautiful woman, who had been tortured and gang-raped all day, was

foaming at the mouth and had fainted. Cheng Jin instructed Tiger to watch over her, especially to lock her in the closet when they went out

, and then returned to the Zhao residence.

He had just learned that his mother had been kidnapped by Zhao Kunhua and was eager to know the details. That evening, he hosted

a banquet in the small pavilion, inviting Wu Shantai, Zhao Kunhua's trusted aide.

Wu Shantai was one of the "founding fathers" of the Dragon God Gang and had followed Zhao Kunhua for nearly thirty years.

Invited by his new son-in-law, he came excitedly.

As soon as the two sat down, Cheng Jin showered Wu Shantai with praise, calling him a hero and a warrior, claiming that he

was second only . He then described himself as a junior, expressing his utmost admiration for his senior. Wu Shantai chuckled, thinking to himself

that this young man was quite adept at social maneuvering. In his excitement, he chatted with Cheng Jin about all sorts of things, drinking and eating,

praising Cheng Jin as a young hero and declaring him the one destined to inherit Brother Kun's great cause, even considering Cheng Jin a lifelong confidant.

Seeing that his plan was progressing smoothly, Cheng Jin gradually steered the conversation towards women. At the mention of women, Wu Shantai became

even more animated, talking animatedly about how he had raped and defiled various noblewomen. Cheng Jin suddenly

said, "I heard that the former head of the Chunhua Sect in Wuchang, Madam Yang, was an absolute beauty..."

Mentioning Yang Xiaoling, Wu Shantai became even more excited, saying, "Brother Cheng, you're Brother Kun's son-in-law, so it's fine

for family to talk. In the past thirty years, I, Old Wu, have slept with at least three or five hundred women, if not a thousand, but my luckiest moments

were with three famous women, haha!" Seeing Cheng Jin's bewildered expression, he continued, "That bitch Ling... um,

that's Murong Long's wife, Yang Xiaoling. Her cunt was truly amazing. Even in her thirties and after having children, it was still

so tight. Haha! A hundred or so of us, young and old, took turns raping her, and her cunt was still

almost like a virgin's. Brother Cheng, you must have never experienced such a wonderful cunt, haha!"

Cheng Jin suppressed his anger, poured him wine, and said with a forced smile, "It's a pity I didn't get to do it. I wonder if that woman is still

around ?" Wu Shantai shook his head and sighed, "What a pity, what a pity." Later, it seems the gang leader gave Ling away,

I don't know if that's true or not, anyway, she disappeared. I didn't dare ask Kun Ge if he didn't tell me. That bitch was really tough, we

raped her for months on end, using all sorts of weird tricks for playing with women, and she never

showed any weakness . We gang raped and tortured her sister and daughter in front of her, and she only cursed even more fiercely. Tsk tsk, rarely

seen, I even admire her a little. That bitch is half-dead, whoever she was given to would inevitably be raped to death, what a

pity!"

Cheng Jin was furious when he heard this. Wu Shantai was so happy that he didn't notice and continued, "Damn it, just

thinking about that bitch makes me hard! You know, Ling was my son's first woman!" Cheng Jin

knew that his only son, Wu Shi, was a year or two younger than him and was very familiar with him. He had even been his

godfather He was both ashamed and angry, and his heart was full of bitterness.

Wu Shantai, spitting as he spoke, said, "Damn it, that kid's little dick was barely pubic hair back then. I

only invited him to try Ling the Bitch because I thought her 'unparalleled treasure' was too good to pass up. Who knew that the moment he

saw Ling the Bitch, his face turned as red as Guan Yu's? Ling the Bitch was clearly naked and tied up on the stage, her legs wide open, revealing

her cunt... Damn it, her thighs were so long and white, so beautiful... That kid's little dick was clearly

rock hard , but he didn't dare touch her. I had to stand there pointing and telling him that this was a woman's cunt,

meant for men to fuck. I even pried open Ling the Bitch's hole for him and took his little dick and inserted it... Damn

it, have you ever heard of teaching your son to fuck a woman like that? Haha!... Although that kid was

finished in no time, he was the only man in our gang who could make Ling the Bitch scream, haha!"

"Ling, that bitch, was already so weak from being raped that she couldn't move, but as soon as she saw that kid's penis, she actually started to wiggle.

I pointed to her cunt and taught my son how to insert my finger into her cunt, telling him that's how to insert it, and she actually

moaned . Haha! That bitch's ass can actually wiggle, hehe... she gripped my finger tightly, so good!"

"As soon as the little penis went into Ling's cunt, she actually cried out 'Ah!' and her head kept

shaking back and forth. You don't know that when that bitch was being raped by us in turns, she was raped until she passed out without uttering a sound,

she could only curse but not moan. That kid actually managed to teach her to moan, he's truly my son, haha!"

Cheng Jin suppressed his rage and patiently listened to his long-winded explanation, and was about to speak. Wu Shantai patted him on

the shoulder and said, "It's a pity you haven't slept with Ling the bitch, but she's still alive and well in the gang... Hmm, Ling

the bitch is Ling's sister, named Yang Xiangling... Damn it, I slept with her again yesterday, I

can't believe this woman is over forty."

Cheng Jin, hearing news of his aunt, became interested and said, "Really? I've never seen her before."

Wu Shantai chuckled and said, "Ling the bitch is locked up, ordinary people can't see her unless they're

Kun's confidants." He couldn't help but feel smug, but then noticed Cheng Jin's displeasure and said apologetically, "Maybe Kun

didn't take you to see her because you're newly married. Kun values you so much, there will definitely be a chance in the future... Speaking of that Ling

the bitch , she's really something, eight years, she hasn't worn a single piece of clothing, and she gets raped once or twice every ten days or so, and

she still hasn't given up. Damn it, yesterday when I fucked her ass, my dick even hurt a little, that bitch..."

She managed to hold back without uttering a sound. But then again, her anus wasn't as fun as her vagina. Although it was slightly inferior to her

sister's , it was still one in a million.

Cheng Jin suddenly remembered that he had invited someone tonight to boast about how he had raped his mother and aunt,

and he couldn't help but laugh and cry. Thinking of his sister, he asked, "I heard that woman has a daughter..." Wu Shantai continued,

"Yes, yes, that girl is so pretty, so tender, with fair skin and a rosy glow, so cute. I think she might even

be a little prettier than her mother. This girl is a real gem, hehe!

I've slept with all three of Ling the bitch's gems—her sister and daughter. I wonder what kind of bitch Ling's mother was, that she could give birth to such a thing,

haha!"

Cheng Jin felt a surge of resentment when she brought up his grandmother again. He remained calm and asked, "And

what about this girl now?" Wu Shantai scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "I don't know." I only slept with that girl two or

three times. She cried nonstop while I was raping her, but she wasn't as tough as her mother. Maybe she became obedient soon, because Brother Kun

rarely let us gang rape her anymore. He only used her a few times to intimidate Ling the bitch, and then I never heard of her again. Maybe

Brother Kun hid her, maybe he gave her away, maybe she died. Who knows? Brother Kun himself doesn't say anything, so who dares to ask him? But if you

want to taste the flavor of a famous cunt, you still have a chance with that little Ling the bitch. Although she's a bit older, her taste is no worse than

a young girl's ... Haha!"

Cheng Jin said with a bitter smile, "Yes, yes. It's a pity that Ling the bitch... um, she's gone. You're exaggerating it so much, I'm only

half convinced."

Wu Shantai laughed, "Absolutely true! Let me tell you more. That Ling the bitch's cunt was truly top-notch!

At that time, Old Zhang, who guarded the gate of the Zhao family, I think he was at least seventy-five, if not eighty. When he heard everyone in the gang

talking about how amazing that cunt was, he rushed over." At that time, we had just ganged up on Ling the bitch,

raping her half to death, leaving her unable to even scream. But when Brother Kun saw this old man arrive, he probably wanted to humiliate Ling

the bitch again… Hmm, Brother Kun had suffered greatly at Ling the bitch's hands before, so he used every trick in the book to deal with her

. I was terrified watching it, but Ling the bitch actually endured it. Tsk tsk, truly remarkable… Brother Kun then brought

Ling the bitch out for Old Zhang to have his way with. Hehe, I was right there at the time. When Old Zhang saw Ling the bitch's naked

buttocks , he licked his lips, looking like he hadn't seen a woman in three lifetimes. It was hilarious! He took off

his clothes incredibly fast, muttering that his penis hadn't been hard for fifteen years,

but at that moment, his old penis really did get hard. He pounced on Ling the bitch, his filthy hands

immediately grabbing her breasts… Ling the bitch’s breasts were really big, white and strong, truly rare in this world, tsk tsk…

He even stuck his fingers into Ling the bitch’s cunt, who knew he had some skill with women.”

“When that bitch Ling was carried out, she was half-conscious, but after Zhang the old man played with her, she woke up. I saw her

eyes wide open, she wanted to scream but couldn’t make a sound, wanted to move but had no strength. The hairs on her body

stood on end, goosebumps the size of soybeans. I’m not lying to you, I was standing right next to her, I saw it

all clearly , I only saw her scared this once, this time she seemed more scared than when we were sharing rice, hehe! Our

Kun brother was laughing his head off. As soon as Zhang the old man’s old cock entered her cunt, his body trembled uncontrollably, we didn’t

know what was going on at first, but after a while, Zhang the old man just lay stiffly on the ground and died.” "Ling's cunt

was overflowing with semen, it gushed out and soaked a large patch of the floor. Hehe, Old Zhang

released all the water he'd held for fifteen years at once. Have you ever seen what it's like to die from exhaustion? I have! Haha..."

Chapter Sixteen: Quick Wit in Hunting Women. Cheng

Jin hadn't expected his mother's torment to be far beyond his imagination. His teeth clenched so tightly they cracked, and his hand suddenly

slammed heavily on the table, shattering the wine glass in his hand into pieces with a crisp sound.

Wu Shantai asked in astonishment, "What's wrong?" Cheng Jin hurriedly covered up, saying, "I... I couldn't help myself, that Ling

... cough cough, is it really that pleasurable?" "I truly regret that I was born too late..." Blood streamed down Cheng Jin's palm, but he thought a

minor injury was nothing and didn't care. Although he had gathered some information, he felt even more distressed.

Seeing that Cheng Jin's wound was not serious after bandaging it, Wu Shantai started talking about how he had humiliated Yang Xiaoling back then. Cheng Jin

wanted to ignore him but couldn't, so he kept urging him to drink, hoping that Wu Shantai would get drunk soon and end things well.

Unfortunately, Wu Shantai had a high alcohol tolerance, and once he was drunk, his face turned red and he became more talkative. He patted Cheng Jin's

shoulder and said, "I've really never seen such a tough woman... uh... that time, Brother Kun

spread and hung her upside down, filling her cunt and anus with salt water until it overflowed. Alas, Ling's

cunt was already bleeding from being fucked, and now she was really suffering. Brother Kun didn't show any mercy... then

we took the little Ling and that girl to her, and a dozen of us went at her together." "Hehe,

there are two dicks stuck in Xiaoling's cunt , and one in her ass too, but she doesn't make a sound... Uh... I was fucking her

cunt with Amao and me pressed together, damn it, several men pressed tightly together, it was hard to penetrate deeply... Although it wasn't as

comfortable , more than a dozen men still came once in less than an hour, haha... Uh... That little

girl started crying loudly, and then her mouth was stuffed with dicks, she was making 'woo woo' sounds, so nice. That

idiot also wanted to make Ling the bitch suck his dick, haha! In the end, he got bitten and became a eunuch."

"That Ling the bitch kept cursing, and Brother Kun didn't even stuff her mouth, just let her

curse until her throat was hoarse... Uh... Sigh, what's the point? Ling the bitch's voice is actually quite nice, but unfortunately she just won't

moan a few times for us to hear, she only knows how to curse. I went to fuck that little girl's cunt again... Uh... I think her name is Yan something

, Ling the bitch calls her Yan'er." Ling, that bitch, had salt water poured into her ass, and after a while, she pooped,

hahaha ! It sprayed straight up to the sky, so high! Hehe, so much fun... Later, we let Ling down again, and the three

women raped her together, from noon until night. Some of them couldn't take it anymore, so we replaced them with another group. I had such a great

cunt to fuck, I didn't want to stop... Uh... I slept for a whole day the next day! Hehe, such a good woman,

even if it means sacrificing a few years of my life, I'd still go all out, Brother Cheng, don't you think?"

Cheng Jin's face was ashen, and he forced a smile, "Of course, of course, I would have done it too." He cursed himself for

being shameless. Seeing that Wu Shantai was already drunk and dazed, he kept muttering, "That's right, I would have done it. I went to fuck Ling again

, then I went to fuck her sister, then... uh... I kept fucking... fucking... fucking..."

He murmured incessantly, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

Cheng Jin thought that if this was the case, his mother was almost certainly dead, his sister's fate was unknown, and his aunt was still suffering

in the hands of . So, he would go to Zhao Kunhua's side every day, hoping he would give him some hints. But Zhao Shuangru

had only been missing for a short time, and the Dragon God Gang was searching for her every day without any success. Zhao Kunhua was always with his gang members and never

mentioned women. On a few occasions, the two of them were alone, but Cheng Jin didn't see Zhao Kunhua express anything. He couldn't show his anxiety in

front of , and he was afraid of arousing his suspicion. He had no good opportunity, but dared not ask. He was burning with anxiety, but

Shuangru and Shuangling were suffering.

Zhao Shuangling noticed that her husband, who had become slightly gentler, had recently become violent again. It seemed that the more she suffered,

the happier he was. Every time they made love, he would twist her body until it was covered in bruises. He

would while he was violating one, and then insert one or two

objects of various shapes and sizes into the other, causing her excruciating pain. Even Yun'er, who was nearby, suffered along with him.

Zhao Shuangru suffered even worse. Cheng Jin didn't bother with any semblance of restraint towards her, relentlessly abusing her. He also obtained a batch of strange objects from who-knows

-where used all sorts of terrible methods on her. Zhao Shuangru could only

cry out in agony, but she had no choice but to endure it all with tears in her eyes. Cheng Jin even said that her screams were the most beautiful thing to hear. Once,

Cheng Jin practiced the methods Zhao Kunhua used on his mother, hanging Zhao Shuangru upside down and pouring salt water into her two orifices.

He then forced her to suck his penis while he shoved it down her throat, nearly choking the already half-dead Zhao Shuangru

to death.

One day, Cheng Jin, bored out of his mind, decided to go to the old house to play with Zhao Shuangru again. As soon as he stepped into Donglin, he noticed

someone following him. Turning around, he saw a woman in red carrying a long sword, hurrying along, walking not far

behind . The woman was around twenty years old, with beautiful features, a round nose, and a small, cherry

-like mouth that seemed about to open but wasn't quite there, captivating the heart. Her phoenix eyes glanced at Cheng Jin, then looked away, exuding an indescribable

charm .

Cheng Jin was greatly surprised. Donglin was not a major thoroughfare, with very few pedestrians, and with thieves lurking nearby,

women were even rarer. Such a stunningly beautiful woman had appeared out of nowhere! Seeing the long sword she carried, she must be skilled in

martial arts. Was she friend or foe?

The woman was breathtakingly beautiful, and Cheng Jin suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his lower abdomen, his heart pounding

. However, not knowing her background, he feared complications that might jeopardize his revenge. He gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressing a surge

of lust .

Just as he hesitated, the woman in red approached him, a faint, sweet fragrance wafting

over heart stirred, and he moved closer, about to strike up a conversation…

Suddenly, a flash of cold light appeared, and the woman in red abruptly drew her long sword,

slashing . Caught off guard, Cheng Jin dodged to the side in alarm, a sharp pain shooting through his right arm as the sword sliced off a piece

of flesh. Even with Cheng Jin's lightning-fast movements, managing to dodge vitals, his right arm was already bleeding profusely and he couldn't muster any strength.

Cheng Jin exclaimed, "Miss... what are you doing!" He hastily used his left hand to wield the sword, enduring the excruciating pain, and barely managed to fight back.

However, his left-handed swordsmanship was not proficient, and his right arm was in too much pain to help. To make matters worse, the woman in red

was a highly skilled swordsman, her swordsmanship swift and fierce, pressing forward relentlessly. Cheng Jin was flustered and his defeat was already apparent.

After barely managing to resist for twenty or thirty moves, Cheng Jin suddenly realized that the woman's swordsmanship looked familiar. A chill ran through him, and

he cried out , "You... you're that masked man!" The woman in red sneered, "You treacherous villain, you have good eyesight!"

The masked man from that night had stabbed him seven or eight times with his swift sword, his moves exactly the same as this woman in red. Cheng Jin's heart sank

; he knew that if he couldn't defeat her, his life would be in danger. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold on.

The woman in red had gained the upper hand, and Cheng Jin was gradually losing ground and retreating step by step. Suddenly, he cried out

and fell to the ground, rolling around. The woman in red was startled, not understanding what he was up to, and stopped her sword to watch. She saw Cheng Jin's

longsword lying at his feet, he was groaning repeatedly, his face contorted in pain, clutching his chest and rolling around on the ground, looking

utterly pathetic, clearly enduring immense suffering.

Seeing that he was powerless to resist, the woman in red pointed her longsword at him and approached step by step, sneering, "You've finally met

your match !" She thought it was perfect timing since he was having an attack, saving her a lot of trouble. With a slight flick of her wrist, she was about to

kill this frivolous and impudent Dragon God Gang traitor with her sword.

Suddenly, she heard Cheng Jin hiss and say, "I don't want to die at the hands of an unknown person. What is your name, young lady?" The woman in red

coldly replied, "My name is Fang Yirong. Go and cry to the King of Hell!" She took a step closer, stood in front of him, smiled

slightly , and thrust her sword down towards Cheng Jin's chest.

With a sharp "clang," Fang Yirong felt her longsword being pulled by a sudden force. Losing her grip, it swung away

, and a sharp pain shot through her left knee, causing her to stumble and fall to the ground. Just as she tried to rise, a weight pressed down on her waist,

pinning her beneath him.

Facing the ground, unaware of what was happening above, Fang Yirong frantically swung her sword backward. But before her arm could

fully extend , her wrist was gripped tightly and squeezed. The sword slipped from her hand in excruciating pain, and her arm was twisted behind her back. She heard Cheng

Jin laughing loudly.

It turned out that Cheng Jin, seeing he was outmatched, had feigned injury. Although he was rolling around on the ground, appearing disheveled, his left hand

had remained within three inches of his longsword, ready to leap up and fight again at any moment. Taking advantage of the moment Fang Yirong's sword was about to strike, he used

all his strength to sweep his own sword upward. Surprisingly, when the two swords clashed, Fang Yirong managed to keep her sword in her hand, much to his

surprise . As for the subsequent kick followed by a leap and pounce, it was a meticulously planned follow-up move, and it

worked perfectly.

Cheng Jin, ecstatic that his scheme had succeeded, twisted Fang Yirong's hands behind her back. Fang Yirong struggled fiercely, displaying considerable

strength . Although Cheng Jin was injured, his life was at stake, and fearing he would be in danger if she escaped,

he used all his strength to hold her down. He was stronger than the woman, and being on top of her

gave him a significant advantage. He finally managed to firmly grasp her hands, pinning them under his feet, and then broke her belt,

binding her behind her back.

Fang Yirong cursed loudly, but Cheng Jin, used to such insults, was unfazed. Seeing that Fang Yirong was unable to break free,

he bandaged his own arm wound, turned her around, and slapped her across the face several times, cursing back, "You filthy

bitch, you want to kill me? Dream on! I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!"

Fang Yirong's cheeks were red from the slaps, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, but her phoenix eyes stared coldly at Cheng Jin,

as if spitting fire. Cheng Jin let out a triumphant laugh as he captured his prey, ignoring her still struggling and

kicking , and hoisted Fang Yirong onto his shoulder, heading towards the old house.

The old house was empty; presumably, Hu Zi had gone to buy supplies. Opening the cabinet, she found Zhao Shuangru, completely naked and tightly

bound, fast asleep. Reassured that nothing had happened, she immediately woke Zhao Shuangru and dragged her

out.

Fang Yirong threw her to the ground. She noticed several iron bars and chains strung across the room,

their purpose . Seeing Zhao Shuangru dragged out naked and bound, her snow-white body bruised and red,

she guessed she too had been abducted by this lecherous thief. Suddenly, she noticed some newly grown pubic hair near Zhao Shuangru's sparse pubic hair

. Fang Yirong blushed instantly and turned her head away.

Cheng Jin loosened Zhao Shuangru's bonds, and Zhao Shuangru immediately curled up in a ball, hugging her knees, and timidly

looked at Fang Yirong from the corner. Cheng Jin laughed heartily, "Ru Nu, you've got a new partner." He grabbed Fang Yirong's

hair , "Is this Miss Fang Yirong? This is Ru Nu, who specializes in being taken advantage of. From now on, you'll be called Rong Nu, okay?"

Fang Yirong was both shocked and furious, cursing, "You...you're dreaming! If you have the guts, just kill me already, you

dog!" Thinking of her momentary carelessness, falling into the hands of this lecherous thief, she almost burst into tears. Unwilling to

admit defeat to Cheng Jin, she struggled to hold back her tears, her eyes already red.

It turned out that she and A Qi had suffered losses twice at the Zhao residence, knowing that a direct assault wouldn't work. So, they simply dropped their disguises

and lurked nearby every few days, waiting for an opportunity. That day, Fang Yirong saw Cheng Jin go out alone, and without calling her

companions , she followed him alone, thinking that even if she couldn't defeat him, she could escape with her light-footed skills. However, although she successfully ambushed him, she fell into a trap and

was captured.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Rongnu, you're quite the talker!" He lifted Fang Yirong, looped the rope binding her hands behind her back onto a hanging hook

in the room , forcing her face down, legs dangling, body bent at a right angle. Since capturing Zhao

Shuangru, he had gradually moved in many things, turning this place into a torture chamber, with

ample .

Fang Yirong cursed incessantly, thinking about how this lecherous thief would humiliate her, feeling both ashamed and anxious, her cheeks flushed

pink.

Chapter Seventeen: A Fallen Heroine

Cheng Jin clapped his hands, laughed "Haha," grabbed Fang Yirong's head, and looked at her upturned pretty face with a smile

, saying, "Where's Qinu? Where is she?" With

a "Pah!", a glob of phlegm flew straight at Cheng Jin's face. Cheng Jin was too close to dodge, and it hit him

squarely on the nose.

Cheng Jin wasn't angry, chuckling, "You've got quite a temper!" He gently stroked Fang Yirong's pink face. Fang Yirong

shook her head to dodge, cursing, "You dog, let me go! You lecher!"

Cheng Jin laughed, "Having caught such a beautiful girl, do you think a lecher would let you go?"

He reached for her breasts, gently kneading them, "I wasn't planning on catching you anyway, you just had to come and provoke me

...hehe!"

Fang Yirong was disgusted and struggled violently, her body swaying back and forth,

cursing . Cheng Jin laughed, "You look even prettier when you're angry, haha!" He squeezed hard with both hands, suddenly using

his tiger claw technique to tear two handfuls of cloth from Fang Yirong's chest, revealing a pair of large, snow-white breasts.

Fang Yirong cried out, struggling even more fiercely, her face flushed red. She felt a pair of cold, lecherous

hands ravaging her pure breasts, clenching her teeth, unable to utter a single curse.

Cheng Jin laughed, "These breasts aren't small! Ru Nu, you compare!" His hands continued to

knead Fang Yirong's breasts.

Zhao Shuangru responded softly, crawled to Fang Yirong's side, and thrust her chest forward, bringing her

breasts . Two clear streams slowly flowed from her eyes.

Cheng Jin grabbed one woman's breast in each hand, squeezed them hard, and then pressed the two breasts together, laughing,

"About the same size. But Ru Nu's breasts aren't as firm as Rong Nu's, hahaha!" Seeing that Fang Yirong's cherry lips

were tightly closed and her face was already covered in tears, he laughed again.

Cheng Jin grabbed Fang Yirong's head again, smiling as he looked at her face. His other hand continued to grope her

chest , and he sneered, "How about it? Not bad being my Rong slave, huh?" Fang Yirong

stared at him hatefully, her teeth grinding together. Suddenly, she said, "You've defiled this girl. I'll haunt you even as a ghost

!"

Cheng Jin laughed, "Is that so? Ru Nu, it seems she's not quite satisfied yet. Lick her breasts. Haha! This

bitch 's breasts are so perky, she must be a virgin." Zhao Shuangru had no choice but to kneel down under Fang Yirong, her tongue

touching her nipple.

Fang Yirong felt something warm and wet circling her nipple. Her body went

weak , and a strange sensation coursed through her. Her pretty face flushed red, and she cried out, "You dog!

Kill this girl with one stroke! You... ah..." Suddenly, she heard a soft hiss and felt a chill between her legs. She couldn't help but cry

out. Cheng Jin then used his old trick again, tearing off a large piece of cloth from between her legs.

Fang Yirong was shocked and kicked backward. Cheng Jin laughed, "I haven't even thought about having sex with you yet, and you're already

spreading for me?" He grabbed her flying leg and pulled it to the iron bars on the ground, binding it. Fang Yirong

struggled fiercely, but how could she possibly defeat Cheng Jin? In an instant, her legs were spread wide and bound to the iron bars on both sides. Fang Yirong

felt a void in her heart, a wave of despair washing over her, and tears streamed down her face.

Cheng Jin chuckled, pulled up a chair and sat down beside her, grabbing her breast with one hand and

calling out, "Ru Nu, come here!"

Zhao Shuangru released Fang Yirong's nipple and crawled to Cheng Jin's feet. Fang Yirong breathed a sigh of relief, her body relaxing

slightly . Looking down, she saw Zhao Shuangru unzipping Cheng Jin's pants, kneeling between his legs, and actually taking his penis into

her mouth. Fang Yirong's face flushed red, and she turned her head away, unable to look him in the eye. Suddenly, she felt Cheng Jin's hand touch

her crotch and screamed, "No!"

Cheng Jin ignored her, one hand on Fang Yirong's right breast, his index finger circling the nipple, while his other

hand touched her mons pubis, gently scratching her pubic hair, his little finger lightly rubbing against her labia.

Fang Yirong trembled, feeling utterly ashamed, her limbs weak, yet a sweet sensation

involuntarily spread throughout her body. She moaned softly, "You lecherous thief! Kill me... kill me..."

Cheng Jin laughed, "How could I bear to kill my Rongnu? Is it good? If it is, scream! Ru Nu, you

tell her, what is Ru Nu?" He lifted Zhao Shuangru's head, his wet penis already erect.

Zhao Shuangru's face flushed red, she lowered her head and remained silent. Cheng Jin shouted, "Speak!" Zhao Shuangru's body trembled.

She whispered, "Ru Nu is here specifically to insert into the young master's hole..." Before she could finish, she collapsed to the ground and began to cry.

Fang Yirong also felt a pang of sorrow and sobbed softly. Cheng

Jin, while playing with Fang Yirong, said, "Get up! Insert it yourself, and let Rong Nu see." Zhao Shuangru gave Cheng Jin

a resentful look, slowly moved her body, lay down beneath Fang Yirong, spread her legs wide, and, with tears in her eyes,

inserted her left middle finger into her vagina, gently moving it in and out, tears streaming down her face. After a while, she

cleared her throat and whimpered, "Please let Sister Rong see Ru Nu insert into her cunt..."

Fang Yirong turned her head away, not daring to look at her lewd appearance, but her crying grew louder. A few words were mixed in with her sobs

: "No... no!" Suddenly, she felt a pain in her lower body; Cheng Jin's finger had already penetrated her virginity.

Another surge of pleasure washed over her, and Fang Yirong trembled, crying out, "I don't want it! You lecherous scoundrel, just kill me!" Cheng Jin

lightly poked her a few times with his fingers, laughing, "Still saying no? You're already wet! Feeling good, aren't you? Look

how much . Being my Rong Nu isn't bad, is it?"

Fang Yirong couldn't control the changes in her body, and he was humiliating her again. She said in a deep voice, "You dog, you

can defile my body, but you can't expect me to be as cheap as her!" She gritted her teeth and endured

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Seeing her stubbornness, Cheng Jin couldn't do anything about it for the time being. He stood up, lightly poked Fang Yirong's nipples

a few times with his penis, laughed, stood behind her, and said, "Then I'll enjoy your little cunt!"

Fang Yirong saw that her time was up and struggled fiercely. Just then, the door creaked open

, and Fang Yirong screamed, "Help! Help!" Cheng Jin

, who was about to enter, was startled. He heard hurried footsteps approaching and

recognized Hu Zi's footsteps. He smiled, not stopping Fang Yirong's cries, and

gently rubbed his penis against her vulva before calling out, "Come in, Hu Zi!" Hu Zi poked his head in and entered.

Upon hearing that the newcomer was this lecherous accomplice, Fang Yirong was filled with despair. Suddenly feeling something warm and wet touching

her vulva, she was startled again and struggled once more. Cheng Jin didn't rush to insert,

rubbing his hands squeezed her breasts.

Hu Zi, upon seeing Fang Yirong, opened his mouth wide, unable to utter a sound for a long time. After a while, he asked, "Where did you find such a pretty

girl ?" Cheng Jin smiled and said, "She's the one who stabbed me last time. She even tried to kill me today!

Hehe!" Hu Zi touched her face and praised, "She's really pretty, even prettier than Ru Nu!" Seeing Zhao Shuangru still

lying on the ground masturbating, he kicked her and asked, "Isn't that right?"

Zhao Shuangru had always been proud of her beauty. Although she saw Fang Yirong's stunning looks and was confident that she wouldn't lose to her, she was now filled

with shame had no desire to compete. In her heart, she only wished that she were as ugly as Wu Yan. She replied,

"Yes." She thought to herself that she was already a withered flower and a fallen willow, not as bright and beautiful as Fang Yirong. But she was afraid that Fang Yirong

would soon become "Rong Nu," and sooner or later she would be no different from herself.

Cheng Jin laughed, "This chick is really nice, her breasts are quite perky, feel them." Hu Zi

chuckled , grabbing Fang Yirong's breasts and squeezing them hard, saying, "Not bad, not bad, Ru Nu's aren't this perky!"

Fang Yirong was even more ashamed to hear them commenting on her body, struggling violently and cursing, "You dog!

Let me go!" Cheng Jin laughed, "Save your energy, Rong Nu! My thing is about to go into your little hole!" He thrust

his lower body slightly, his penis opening the narrow opening and entering a little.

Fang Yirong cried out, knowing that struggling was useless, but unwilling to lose her virginity so easily, she used

all her strength to violently shake her buttocks. Cheng Jin didn't expect her to react so strongly, his penis almost falling out. Cheng

Jin sneered, grabbing Fang Yirong's buttocks with both hands, thrusting his lower body in, penetrating a little deeper. She felt her tight, slightly damp

vagina trembling incessantly. He laughed, "Twist harder! That's right, that's how you serve the young master! So good,

so good! Hehe!"

Fang Yirong's vagina throbbed with pain, as if it were about to split open. Hearing him say this, she was even more ashamed, and her struggling

movements slowly slowed down. She cursed, "You dog thief, I... I will haunt you even as a ghost...

Waaah ..."

Hu Zi laughed, "This little girl is quite strong, hehe! Not bad, not bad." He tightly grasped Fang Yirong's

breasts with both hands and bent down to lick her nipples, "Tsk tsk, I like these breasts more and more, they're so beautiful..."

But Fang Yirong no longer felt anything from the playing with her breasts. All her nerves felt was a hot iron rod

tearing open her vagina. Her pure and innocent body had been defiled by this lecherous thief. She was filled with sorrow and shame,

crying and cursing incessantly.

Cheng Jin felt her body trembling uncontrollably. He felt an intense pleasure even with only a small portion of his penis inside. Intending to slowly humiliate her,

he paused for a while before saying, "Rongnu, your little cunt is about to burst from my grip! What are

you cursing for? You always say the same two things, nothing new. Save your energy for a few moans to give me some pleasure

. Haha! Listen up, one…two…three!" With a full thrust, Fang Yirong screamed as his

penis in completely.

Fang Yirong's virginity was pierced, causing her excruciating pain. She struggled violently with all her might. Cheng Jin

ignored her, pulling his penis back near the entrance and thrusting again, penetrating deeply once more.

Fang Yirong, in unbearable pain, struggled even harder. With a "thud," her body suddenly broke free from

the hook and fell.

It turned out that the only thing used to bind her hands was the belt he had taken from her body; Cheng Jin, for the sake of convenience, hadn't

used any other rope. The cloth straps, which Fang Yirong had been struggling with for some time, had loosened and

snapped .

Fang Yirong fell face-first onto Zhao Shuangru, who was lying beneath her masturbating. The two women

cried out , their breasts pressed together. Fortunately, both women were skilled in martial arts, so although it hurt, it wasn't serious. However,

Fang Yirong's legs were still wide apart and bound, making her prone position quite pathetic.

Just then, Cheng Jin let out a muffled groan from behind. He was in the midst of raping Fang Yirong when the sudden

movement caused his penis to throb slightly, and the previously erect penis shrank back, stained with drops of blood, making it

look grotesque.

Cheng Jin sat down on a chair, took a few deep breaths, and the pain in his penis lessened slightly. Seeing the two women still

writhing , he chuckled and said, "This is quite fun..." He then ordered Zhao Shuangru to crawl over and soothe

his injured penis with her small mouth.

Hu Zi asked, "Are you alright?" Cheng Jin said, "I'm fine." But Hu Zi's words made him even more upset.

The sword wound on his arm, forgotten in his lust, throbbed again. He cursed, "Damn it, teach this woman a

lesson !" He lightly stroked Zhao Shuangru's back as she knelt beneath him, diligently sucking his penis, and chuckled, "Ru Nu is so obedient."

Hu Zi was overjoyed at the order. He untied the ropes binding Fang Yirong's feet, lifted her up, and said, "Following

the young master is truly a blessing... hehe!" Fang Yirong was dizzy and lightheaded from the torment. Although she continued

to struggle , how could she possibly overcome Hu Zi's strength?

Hu Zi laughed, "Be a good girl, and I'll give you a good time later!" He retied Fang Yirong's hands

, pulled her onto the bed, tied her legs to opposite ends of the bed frame, and pulled her buttocks off the edge. He then

stood beside the bed, in the perfect position.

Fang Yirong's legs were bound and spread in a split, and with another pull, they formed an obtuse angle, completely exposing her

private parts to the light of day. Just as she was feeling utterly ashamed, Tiger continued to gently tease her with his hand,

muttering incoherently, "Little beauty, your pussy is really pretty, but you have a bit too much pubic hair. I'll

shave it clean for you later." Extremely embarrassed and indignant, her face flushed red, tears streaming down her face.

Tiger's lust was already at its peak; after a few moments of teasing, he couldn't resist any longer. He grabbed his penis and thrust it in, slowly inserting it inch by inch into

Fang Yirong's vagina. He kept exclaiming, "A newly deflowered cunt is truly extraordinary, haha..." He

vigorously rubbed Fang Yirong's breasts with both hands, "So good, so good! When are you going to bring a few more beauties, young master?"

Cheng Jin cursed, "Do you think there are many beauties in the world? You still want more? This one came to me of her own accord, so

teach her a lesson and don't be polite with me. Damn it, you want to kill me?" He patted Zhao Shuangru's back and said, "Get

up and demonstrate to Rongnu how to serve her master. Use your little asshole."

Zhao Shuangru responded "Yes," stood up, spread her legs, straddled Cheng Jin, forcefully spread her buttocks with both hands, and

slowly squatted down in front of Cheng Jin's penis, saying, "Please enjoy Ru Nu's little asshole, master..." She

turned her back to Cheng Jin, held onto the armrests of the armchair with both hands, and began to move up and down. Cheng Jin laughed heartily, his hand

reaching for Zhao Shuangru's chest, fondling her breasts, and chuckling, "Rongnu, you'd better learn something..."

Fang Yirong turned her face away, gritting her teeth, "Kill me! I won't be that shameless." But as Hu Zi

continued to rape her, the intense pleasure filling her vagina wouldn't go away. Her eyes were red, and she remained motionless, enduring the

strange sensation of pain and pleasure mingling together.

Seeing that she no longer struggled, but remained as still as a dead fish, Hu Zi grew slightly bored and

suddenly increased the speed of his thrusts, each stroke going all the way in. Fang Yirong bit her lip until it bled, then simply shut her tears, pretending that

her body no longer belonged to her, refusing to submit. Hu Zi couldn't do anything to her, but he

was thrilled to be able to rape this beautiful woman, and he ejaculated after only a few thrusts.

Tiger gasped for breath and said, "Damn, this woman is so good..." He lay on top of Fang Yirong, refusing

to get up , his hands each gripping a breast, his face pressed against them, scratching and licking. Fang Yirong knew that struggling would only

increase his lust, so she let Tiger ravage her, tears streaming down her face as she remained unresponsive. Cheng Jin

said, "Useless, finished so quickly? What are you still doing? Want another round? Take a break

, this woman isn't afraid you won't get a chance to play with her. Get ready, I'm going to give her a good 'backdoor'..."

Tiger responded, reluctantly getting up, and suddenly

poked . Seeing her body tremble, he laughed, "Will you move now? I'll wash your ass, let your little asshole

have some fun too. Haha!" He suddenly poked her again, and seeing Fang Yirong's buttocks jump again, he laughed loudly and walked to

a table full of bottles and jars in the corner of the room.

Seeing Zhao Shuangru's appearance, Fang Yirong understood what they wanted to do. Thinking that her body had already been defiled by these

two lecherous thieves, begging for mercy was useless. She cursed, "You two lecherous thieves, you deserve to die a horrible death! You've

humiliated me like this, I...I..." Thinking of her miserable experience, she couldn't help but cry.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Just stop cursing. Everyone says you only ever say these two things. Just save your breath

and wait for your pleasure!" He inserted two fingers into Zhao Shuangru's vagina, pulled them in and out a couple of times, and said, "Ru Nu, you're so slutty,

so wet? Okay, I'll satisfy you!"

Zhao Shuangru blushed, raised her buttocks, and brought her vagina to Cheng Jin's penis. She slowly squatted down, and

the fullness made her cry out "Ah!" Cheng Jin said, "Good, scream louder, teach Rong Nu

how to moan, don't just curse..."

Hu Zi mixed some salt water, sugar water, and some other random liquids together on the table, filled a bottle,

took a funnel, and walked back to Fang Yirong with a lewd laugh.

Fang Yirong exclaimed in surprise, "What are you doing?" Hu Zi laughed, "Just washing your bottom, our young master

is going to enjoy himself later! Haha..." He untied the ropes binding Fang Yirong's feet. Fang Yirong struggled fiercely, but after

a period exhausted and finally Hu Zi tied her thighs and calves together, then

took another rope from her knees and tied it around her waist. Thus, her thighs were pressed tightly against her stomach, her buttocks were raised high, and she was lying face down

on the bed with her knees bent and tightly bound, unable to move, only whimpering, waiting for her doom to come.

Hu Zi laughed loudly, jumped onto the bed, sat the curled-up Fang Yirong between his legs, leaned down, and

gently stroked her anus with his fingers. He felt Fang Yirong's body trembling incessantly, her anus clenched tightly, even his little

finger could not be inserted. Tiger slapped her buttocks hard, cursing, "Relax a bit, or you'll suffer

even more!" He forcefully spread Fang Yirong's buttocks and forced a middle finger into her anus, ignoring its

tightness and relentlessly thrusting.

Fang Yirong screamed in agony, her anus wracked with pain and extreme shame, clenching even tighter. She felt

waves of throbbing pain in her anus, but couldn't stop the finger from penetrating deeper.

Cheng Jin, wanting to keep his penis in Fang Yirong's anus, and seeing that Tiger might not be able to handle it alone, released

his grip on Zhao Shuangru's breasts and said, "Ru Nu, go help!" After Zhao Shuangru got off him, she also went to the bedside

to supervise.

Tiger pulled his fingers out and ordered Zhao Shuangru to forcefully pull Fang Yirong's buttocks apart. He then took the funnel, pressed

the opening against Fang Yirong's anus, and slapped her smooth buttocks hard again, shouting, "

Behave yourself, or you'll suffer!" Without another word, he forcefully inserted the funnel opening into her anus.

Fang Yirong screamed, tears streaming down her face, crying out, "You're not human! You're not human!" She felt the

cold tube stretching her buttocks wide open, but she was powerless to resist.

Tiger sneered, gripping the funnel tightly, and poured the strange liquid from the bottle

into Fang Yirong's rectum.

Fang Yirong couldn't even scream; her stomach churned

violently, and she felt an overwhelming urge to defecate. Her face flushed crimson, her teeth clenched, and she struggled to endure it.

Cheng Jin laughed loudly, ordering Zhao Shuangru to bring a large bucket and stand behind Fang Yirong to serve her. He touched

Fang Yirong's genitals, inserting a finger into her vagina and stirring it incessantly. He felt Fang Yirong's vagina contracting forcefully

, so tightly it felt like it would snap his finger off. He laughed, "I

wonder smells sweet?"

Fang Yirong, while struggling to hold back her urge to defecate, also resisted Cheng Jin's intrusion, her face flushed,

making gurgling sounds in her throat. Cheng Jin laughed, "If you can't hold back, then don't! Haha!" He suddenly withdrew his finger,

flicked it lightly at Fang Yirong's anus, and then quickly pulled away.

Fang Yirong could no longer hold back and burst into tears, gushing yellow fluid from her anus,

which took a long time to stop. Although Zhao Shuangru had brought a bucket of water to catch it, she still got a few drops sprayed on her. Zhao Shuangru

was overwhelmed by the stench, and thinking that she had not only become the sex slave of these two lecherous thieves, but also

an accomplice in their rape of other girls, tears welled up in her eyes, but she dared not cry out loud.

Cheng Jin frowned and said, "So you smell bad too!" He patted Fang Yirong's buttocks: "Was it good?" Fang

Yirong continued to cry.

Hu Zi said, "Want to do it again?" Cheng Jin nodded: "Of course, you have to wash it clean again."

He ordered Zhao Shuangru to wipe off the filth and prepared another bucket of water for her. Zhao Shuangru dared not disobey and did as she was told, tears streaming down her face. Fang

Yirong was completely exhausted and could only cry, letting them do as they pleased. She defecated twice more soon.

Seeing that the stool was relatively clean, Cheng Jin inserted his finger into Fang Yirong's anus to probe.

It felt moist inside, the muscles less tense than before, warm and soft. He laughed, "Rongnu, your ass is about to

burst open!"

Fang Yirong was powerless to resist, feeling her anus being stretched wide, as if being torn apart. A hot object was

slowly and gradually penetrating her, the pain unbearable. She knew even her rear was being violated, but she was too weak to struggle, her cries only

growing louder.

Chapter Nineteen: A Lunch in Her Mouth

. Cheng Jin chuckled, his penis slowly thrusting in and out of Fang Yirong's anus. He felt the tightness of the small, fleshy hole

, which firmly gripped his penis and trembled incessantly. He laughed, "Rongnu, your front and back

are all mine now. To be able to fuck such a beautiful woman like you, I'm truly blessed... Your little asshole

is so tight, cough cough!"

Fang Yirong was tightly bound and unable to move. She sobbed with tears in her eyes, her clear, melodious voice rising and falling with the thrusting of Cheng

Jin's penis, driving Hu Zi to ecstasy. Hu Zi shouted, "I can't hold back anymore!" He pulled Zhao Shuangru down

and pressed her against him. Without saying a word, he shoved his penis into her vagina and thrust in hard,

panting heavily .

Under his forceful assault, Zhao Shuangru clung tightly to Hu Zi's neck, moaning loudly. Cheng Jin slightly increased

the speed laughed, "Ru Nu is really wanton, is it good to be fucked like this? Rongnu, you should learn from her, make a few moans like her

..." Fang Yirong seemed not to hear him, only continuing to sob.

Upon being asked, Zhao Shuangru continued moaning, barely managing to reply, "Ru Nu's... my cunt feels so good...

so good... ahh..."

Cheng Jin laughed, "Then how about Rong Nu's little asshole?" Fang Yirong's anus was in excruciating pain, and she was filled

with shame

said, "Hehe! Your little asshole isn't good? Then your little cunt must feel good, right?" He pulled out

his penis and inserted it into Fang Yirong's vagina again. Fang Yirong had no choice but to grit her teeth and silently endure it.

Hu Zi pushed away Zhao Shuangru's hands that were holding him, pressed her onto the bed, grabbed her legs and pressed them against her body, thrusting

his penis into Zhao Shuangru's anus and pumping in and out. Laughing, he asked, "Which hole do you enjoy more? Hehe!" Zhao Shuangru

sobbed , "It's the one Young Master inserts into, Ru Nu enjoys it all..."

Cheng Jin laughed loudly, then inserted his penis back into Fang Yirong's anus, saying, "And you, Rong Nu? Which

hole enjoy more? Do you enjoy it all when Young Master inserts into you? Haha!" Fang Yirong was deeply humiliated, thinking that she

had become this beast's plaything, she could only cry incessantly, refusing to answer.

While Cheng Jin was raping Fang Yirong's two holes, he continued to humiliate her.

He was obviously extremely pleased with enjoying this beautiful body, and soon he ejaculated all his semen into Fang Yirong's rectum. Cheng

Jin turned Fang Yirong's body with satisfaction, seeing that her eyes were swollen and red, and her pretty face was streaked with tears,

making her even more beautiful. In his smugness, he sat on the bed, held her in his arms, and began

to play .

Fang Yirong's legs were bound and bent over her stomach, and she was held up like this, her alluring vulva facing

Hu Zi . Before her eyes, Hu Zi and Zhao Shuangru were locked in a fierce battle; Zhao Shuangru was being violated to the point of madness, her moans

incoherent, her snow-white breasts bouncing incessantly.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Do you know who Ru Nu is? You've met before... hahaha!" Fang Yirong

dared not look at the lewd scene before her, determined to ignore Cheng Jin to avoid further humiliation.

Cheng Jin said, "You fought with her in Donglin that night, and you even slashed her husband...

How long did it take you to recover?" Examining her left arm, she indeed saw a purplish-red scar.

Fang Yirong knew the woman from that night was Zhao Kunhua's eldest daughter; she remembered her as radiant and

heroic . How could she be so lewd? Remembering Cheng Jin's identity, she exclaimed in surprise, "You...you even..."

Cheng Jin laughed, "Is that not allowed? I've already killed her husband, avenging you. It's not too much for you to repay me

with your body , is it? Haha!" Fang Yirong couldn't figure out his purpose and gritted her teeth, remaining

silent.

Cheng Jin said, "Why are you causing trouble for my father-in-law? Tell me! Did he rape your mother

? Haha!" Fang Yirong hated Cheng Jin intensely and didn't quite believe his words, ignoring him completely.

Cheng Jin played with Fang Yirong's nipples while saying, "Look how happy Ru Nu is. If you were

a n't be tied up so uncomfortably. Say you'll be my Rong Nu, and I'll untie you, how about it?" Fang Yirong

said hatefully, "You lecherous thief, if you want to rape me, come on, don't even dream about it!"

Hu Zi's fierce attack also came to an end, and Zhao Shuangru lay panting on the bed after being raped. Hu Zi turned around and saw...

Seeing Fang Yirong's appearance, he laughed, "Young master, let me train her for a couple of days, I guarantee this beauty will be obedient,

haha!" He pinched Fang Yirong's cheek and kissed her cherry lips, "So beautiful!" He inserted two fingers into

her vagina, "So wet? Hehe, don't pretend to be a fierce woman, aren't you

enjoying being violated? But the more I look at you when you're angry, the more I like it. I've never seen such a beautiful woman, I love

you to death!"

Fang Yirong couldn't control the sensations in her body, and after being humiliated by him, she felt even more ashamed. Then he commented on

her vulva: "Your little cunt is much tighter than Ru Nu's! So beautiful and with such a great figure, it's such a waste for you to be a female knight-errant,

you should have been offered up for us to enjoy long ago..."

Fang Yirong cried, "Kill me...kill me...boohoo..." Cheng Jin and Hu Zi

exchanged a smile . Cheng Jin said, "Kill you? How could I bear to? Such a beautiful girl, I wouldn't waste her.

Hehe!" Seeing Hu Zi's penis already erect, he said, "Want it? Come on! Which

hole of Rong Nu's do you want?"

Hu Zi had just raped her vulva, and said, "I want the back." Cheng Jin said "Okay," and he and Hu Zi lifted

Fang Yirong off the bed, raised her hands high and hung her from the beam, her legs spread wide, tied to the iron bars on both sides. The two men

stood one in front of the other, their penises inserted into Fang Yirong's vulva and anus respectively.

Fang Yirong's two orifices were newly opened, and the simultaneous and intense rape caused her excruciating pain. Coupled with her already

weakened state, she muttered curses, "Beasts...bastards..." and soon fainted.

When she slowly awoke, the pain in her two orifices remained unabated. She saw that Cheng Jin and Hu Zi had switched

positions and were still thrusting into her. Zhao Shuangru was kneeling between her legs, her tongue

moving between her two orifices, stimulating the piston-like movements of their penises.

Seeing her awake, Cheng Jin laughed, "Did you faint from pleasure? No wonder, no wonder. I've raped quite a few women , but you're the first one who has piqued my interest enough to fuck you five times in a row. Don't worry, I won't waste a beauty

like you . Haha!" Fang Yirong hadn't realized she had been unconscious for so long. Looking out the window, she saw that it was already dark; these two lecherous men had been relentlessly venting their lust on her all day. Thinking of her suffering, her cries grew louder. Cheng Jin let out a long breath and said, "It felt great, but I'm exhausted! This last shot will be a reward for Ru Nu; she's worked hard serving me, hehe!" He pulled his penis out of Fang Yirong's anus. Zhao Shuangru blushed and quickly caught it in her mouth. Cheng Jin grabbed her head and thrust forcefully a few times, ejaculating his semen into Zhao Shuangru's throat. Zhao Shuangru swallowed all the semen, then used her small mouth to clean Cheng Jin's penis before helping him dress. Seeing Hu Zi still thrusting relentlessly, Cheng Jin laughed, "Hu Zi, you need to restrain yourself! This beauty is rare, but don't hurt yourself, haha! I have to go." He reluctantly left the old house. Once outside, he felt utterly exhausted. He had gone too far with Fang Yirong that day; he was exhausted. The sun was already setting, and dusk was approaching. The few miles of mountain road that Cheng Jin usually didn't consider a problem now seemed quite long. He slowed his pace and walked slowly. However, upon entering Donglin, he immediately became alert. A dark shadow flashed, and a woman in purple robes swept past a dozen feet . Cheng Jin looked closely and saw that the woman was using the trees for cover, stealthily moving through the woods towards the Zhao residence. The woman had long, flowing hair and carried a long sword; she was clearly a woman. A thought struck Cheng Jin, and he immediately remained still, avoiding the forest paths, crouching low in the thicket, and stealthily following behind her, slowly approaching. As they were about to leave Donglin, the woman in purple robes slowed her pace, finally lying hidden behind a tree, seemingly waiting for her opportunity. Cheng Jin noticed her shapely figure, and from the half-face of her turned head, he recognized her as Aqi, the one who had been with Fang Yirong. Aqi had inexplicably disappeared from Fang Yirong's sight that day, vanishing without a trace, and was frantic with worry, wondering what had happened to her. After searching in vain all day, she decided to investigate the Zhao residence under the cover of night. Knowing the Zhao family was numerous and powerful, with many skilled fighters, she dared not act rashly and decided to investigate secretly. The terrain outside Donglin was open, requiring even greater caution . Seeing her lying motionless, Cheng Jin understood her intentions and quietly approached behind . Peeking out, he saw that Aqi remained motionless, crouching there with her eyes closed, seemingly conserving her energy. Her cherry lips were slightly parted, her chest rising and falling gently. Cheng Jin had long coveted her beauty, and seeing this opportune moment, he took a deep breath and pounced. Aqi suddenly realized what was happening, but it was too late. Cheng Jin struck her on the back of the neck, causing her to fall to the ground. Cheng Jin 's attack was surprisingly easy. Seeing her motionless, seemingly unconscious, he still dared not be careless. He stepped on her right arm, disarmed her, and then twisted her hands behind her back, binding them before finally letting out a long sigh of relief. Cheng Jin turned her body around and looked at her face; it was indeed the clay figure, Aqi. Her eyes were lightly closed, her face flushed , and she was extremely beautiful, even more so than Fang Yirong. Cheng Jin felt both hatred and pity. He lightly kissed her small lips and squeezed her chest, feeling overjoyed. Thinking that he had run for so long and would have to run back to the main house, he sighed with a smile and was about to pick up Aqi… Suddenly, he heard a commotion outside the woods. Cheng Jin was startled, put Aqi down, leaped onto a tree, and jumped from branch to branch over another tree. He continued this process until he reached the edge of the eastern woods. Looking around, he saw a group of people slowly marching towards the Zhao residence. They were all members of the Dragon God Gang, and several men and women were tied to horses, but they were too far away to see clearly. Cheng Jin wondered, “Old Zhao sent troops on an expedition, how come I didn’t know anything about it beforehand? Could it be that he already suspects me?” Feeling uneasy, he slid down from the tree. He found the tree again, the longsword still lying there, but the woman was nowhere to be seen. Cheng Jin was startled, fearing there might be another expert lurking nearby, and dared not linger. His prize had slipped away, and Cheng Jin returned to his residence dejectedly. Upon entering, Cheng Jin noticed everyone who saw him was secretly smiling, their expressions strange. His heart pounded with apprehension and uncertainty, but he dared not ask any questions and went to his room first. Chapter Twenty: A Sky Full of Flowery Swords . As soon as Yun'er saw him, she rushed forward, her face beaming with smiles, and bowed, exclaiming, "Congratulations, young master! Congratulations, young master ! The doctor came today and said the second young lady is pregnant!" Cheng Jin was taken aback, looking up to see Zhao Shuangling sitting on the bed with her back to him, clearly somewhat shy. He felt a mixture of worry and joy: "Am I really going to have a child with my enemy's daughter? Then… then where will this child be in the future?"

"How could the Murong family be without an heir? I..." His mind was in turmoil. Thinking of the expressions his family members had given him earlier, he realized it

was about this matter, not anything detrimental to him, which eased his mind.

Cheng Jin stepped forward, supporting Zhao Shuangling's shoulders, and softly asked, "Really?"

Shuangling smiled sweetly, nestled in his arms, and whispered, "You...you're about to become a father, you'll have to control

your temper from now on..."

Cheng Jin knew she feared his mistreatment most, thinking: no matter what, she was still his wife and

the mother of his child. He gently stroked Shuangling's head and laughed, "Alright! You take good care of yourself and give me a healthy, chubby little boy

, and I'll reward you handsomely!"

Yun'er asked with a smile, "Reward me for what?" Cheng Jin spat at her, "What do you think? Miss is pregnant now,

your 'tasks' are going to be heavier, and you can still laugh? Hehe!" Yun'er was startled, stuck out her tongue, and indeed

stopped talking . She thought to herself that if she were to shoulder the burden of two people alone, it would be the death of her.

Cheng Jin ignored her, preoccupied with his own thoughts. Exhausted from a long day, he had no desire to play. He helped Shuangling to bed and

sat in a chair, lost in thought. He pondered that since capturing Zhao Shuangru, he had often disappeared without a trace,

and many changes had occurred within the gang. Today, Zhao Kunhua had a major operation that he was completely unaware of; this was likely a

bad sign . He felt a sense of unease. Worried all night, Cheng Jin lay down on the table, fully clothed, and fell asleep.

The next morning, Cheng Jin headed straight for the Dragon God Gang. He thought that although Fang Yirong was beautiful, revenge was the most important thing. If he

lost favor with Zhao Kunhua because of her beauty, all his efforts over the past few years would be wasted.

Reaching the mountain, he bumped into a young man running downhill. Cheng Jin recognized him as Wu Shi, Wu Shantai's son—

the one who had given his virginity to his mother—and felt slightly embarrassed.

Upon seeing him, Wu Shi exclaimed, "Brother Cheng, you've finally appeared! The gang leader has been looking for you several times yesterday,

where have you been? Now he's sent me to find you again." Cheng Jin hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Shi pulled him along, saying, "The gang leader has been looking for you so urgently! Yesterday when we went to fight

, we couldn't find you and were really worried! That guy's martial arts are quite good; if I hadn't been clever enough to drug him,

we might not have won!" "

Wu Shi recounted the whole story as he walked. It turned out that a few henchmen from the Dragon God Gang had been causing trouble in the city, even breaking into a house

and raping a woman. A couple caught them in the act and dealt

with them, but Wu Shi managed to escape quickly and return to report. Zhao Kunhua urgently summoned men to retaliate, but couldn't find them anywhere, so he sent Wu Shantai to lead the charge. Wu Shantai went to the man's house and fought him one-on-one, but was

defeated and retreated. Wu Shi then secretly drugged their food, finally capturing him easily.

Wu Shi, gesturing smugly, said, 'That guy's martial arts weren't bad, but I tricked him a little, and he

surrendered obediently. Haha!'" "His wife and children are right here in the hall, there's going to be a good show..."

Cheng Jin was relieved to hear that Zhao Kunhua wasn't intentionally leaving him behind, and followed him into the hall.

Dozens of gang members had already gathered there, making a noisy commotion. A woman was tied naked

to a wooden donkey, her head bowed and trembling slightly, clearly tortured to the point of being unable to move. Wu Shantai was

gleefully pedaling the pedals, chuckling, "You filthy bitch, let's see if you're still alive! Let's see if your husband dares

to stab me with his sword again!" "Eighty-three, eighty-four..."

Cheng Jin saw a middle-aged man bound like a dumpling, lying on the ground, his mouth stuffed with cloth, his eyes

bloodshot , roaring "woo-woo." Beside him lay two teenagers, their hands and feet also bound, already unconscious

. A young girl, wearing only her undergarments, was pressed to the ground.

Wu Shi said, "This bitch wants to protect her daughter, saying that if she survives two hundred strokes from the wooden donkey, she'll let her

whole family go down the mountain. Heh heh! She's already been gang-raped by more than a dozen men, I doubt she can even last a hundred strokes..." Cheng

Jin frowned and asked, "Are they really going to kill her?" Wu Shi laughed, "The leader has his own plans!"

Zhao Kunhua saw Cheng Jin and cursed, "You brat, where did you disappear to yesterday? Not

a !" Cheng Jin revealed a sword wound on his right arm, explaining that he had encountered those two masked figures, fought them fiercely, and was injured. He hid in the mountains until evening

before daring to emerge.

Zhao Kunhua, still without news of his eldest daughter, said, "Then you shouldn't wander around alone anymore, be careful

! The gang really can't function without you now; Old Wu almost got himself into trouble yesterday! Hehe, let me introduce you

: This is the famous Jiang Song, the great hero, and these two are his sons, named Xuan Nan and Xuan Bei. This

little girl is his daughter, named Jian Ting. Haha, and this one enjoying the wooden donkey is Madam Jiang, the infamous

Zhou Qianxu, the 'Flowering Sword' of all fame, have you heard of her?" "Haha..."

Cheng Jin looked at Zhou Qianxu, who, though in her thirties or forties, was still quite beautiful. Her hands were raised high,

her legs were spread and tied to the sides of the wooden donkey, and her hips were fixed to its back. Two wooden sticks, slightly thicker than a normal penis,

were inserted into her vagina and anus, pounding against her repeatedly. Zhou Qianxu's eyes were tightly closed, and she

moaned . Each impact made her body shudder, causing her full breasts to bounce up and down.

The mature woman being violated was incredibly alluring.

Two iron rods extended from under the wooden donkey to a point two feet in front, with two

foot pedals . Wu Shantai sat in front of the pedals, controlling the rhythm of the violation with his feet, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. Upon seeing Cheng

Jin, he suddenly stomped down with both feet simultaneously, and the two wooden sticks plunged into Zhou Qianxu's two orifices at the same time. Zhou Qianxu let out a muffled

groan, her body trembling slightly.

Wu Shantai stood up and patted Cheng Jin's shoulder: "Brother Cheng, you've finally arrived!" "You want to play with this bitch..."

Cheng Jin chuckled, walked up to the wooden donkey, and pinched Zhou Qianxu's cheek, saying, "Zhou, the heroine, right?

How's the wooden cock?" He reached for her breasts, finding them soft and wet, knowing she was

sweating profusely from being violated.

Zhou Qianxu glanced at him and sobbed, "I... I can still take it, how many more?" Wu Shantai

interjected , "One hundred and nine more! Hehe, if you can't take it, make a sound, I haven't had enough of you yet,

don't die like this."

Zhou Qianxu gritted her teeth, "You have to keep your word, I'll release my children after two hundred blows.

Come on !" She closed her eyes.

Cheng Jin admired her toughness, and since he had no grudge against her, he didn't want to carry out the torture himself. He laughed, "

Why bother ?" He walked to Zhao Kunhua's side.

Seeing that he didn't act, Wu Shi said, "Then I'll do it!" "Hehe, that bitch was so fierce yesterday, she almost

killed me. Seeing her like this now is so satisfying!" He sat down in the chair and shouted, "Let's begin!"

With a stomp of his left foot, the wooden rod inserted into Zhou Qianxu's anus thrust upwards, and Zhou Qianxu gritted her teeth and resisted.

Cheng Jin saw a few red bloodstains on the donkey's back, knowing that Zhou Qianxu's anus must have been torn.

He shook his head, thinking that this woman was reckless; even if she didn't die after two hundred thrusts, her two orifices would probably be unusable forever

.

Wu Shi didn't care about that. He lifted his left foot and immediately stomped down with his right. Before the wooden rod in Zhou Qianxu's anus had retracted

into her anus, the wooden rod in her vagina had already penetrated deep into her core. Zhou Qianxu broke out in a cold sweat, gritting her teeth and enduring the excruciating pain.

Wu Shi sneered and pedaled rapidly with both feet, like riding a bicycle, the two wooden rods thrusting rapidly in and out of Zhou Qianxu's two orifices

. Zhou Qianxu screamed "Ah!" repeatedly, her moans growing weaker and weaker, and she fainted

after only twenty or thirty thrusts.

Wu Shi didn't stop, though, and stomped a few more times. Cheng Jin immediately called for a stop. Upon closer inspection, he saw that Zhou Qianxu's lower body was

a bloody mess, the wooden donkey's back stained crimson with blood. Cheng Jin frowned, saying, "This woman is finished;

any further and she'll die."

Zhao Kunhua said, "Alright, put her down!" Several henchmen untied Zhou Qianxu and splashed water on her to

wake her.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Madam Jiang, you've lost." He pulled Jiang Jianting into his arms, saying, "This little girl is mine

now." He ripped off Jianting's top, grabbed her delicate breasts, and began to roughly knead them.

Jiang Jianting, with a gag in her mouth, sobbed and struggled violently. Seeing her daughter being humiliated, Zhou Qianxu struggled

to get up, but after a few twists, she collapsed to the ground.

Zhao Kunhua chuckled, stripped Jiang Jianting naked, and casually untied the gag. A lewd

hand grabbed her genitals, parted her labia, and inserted two fingers inside.

As soon as Jiang Jianting could speak, seeing her mother fall to the ground, she cried out, "Mother! Mother..." Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Your mother

won't die, worry about yourself! Hehe!" He pulled out his penis and, without saying a word, thrust it into Jianting's vagina.

Jiang Jianting felt a sharp pain in her lower body, screamed, and struggled uncontrollably. Zhao Kunhua

ignored her, pressed her to the ground, and began to thrust violently, saying, "A virgin is different, isn't she? Your mother's

cunt isn't as tight as yours."

Seeing her daughter being violated, Zhou Qianxu's vision went black, her body gave way, and she fainted again. Several men pulled her

up and surrounded her, seven or eight hands groping her body. One of the men's brothers had died

at Zhou Qianxu's hands the day before, so he showed even more mercy, squeezing her breasts until they swelled. Zhou Qianxu's two vaginal openings, which had been bleeding from being violated by the wooden donkey,

were not spared either; in the chaos, several pubic hairs were also pulled out.

Cheng Jin was quite impressed with Zhou Qianxu's toughness. Remembering Wu Shantai's account of his mother's situation, his eyes

reddened, and he shouted, "You lot, stop right now! Do you really want to kill her?" The men were startled, stopping their actions and

staring at Zhao Kunhua.

Zhao Kunhua gently rubbed his penis against Jian Ting's vagina a few times, then laughed, "Whatever Young Master Cheng says, we'll do

! What are you looking at!" Remembering that he had no son, and that Lu Jie's character and martial arts were inferior to Cheng Jin's, and that Lu Jie was now dead, Cheng Jin was undoubtedly his

successor . After a pause, he said to Cheng Jin, "You know Ling'er is pregnant, right? I don't have

a son myself, and I want your first son to have the surname Zhao. Do you agree?"

Chapter Twenty-One: The Chaos Within the Gate.

Cheng Jin was taken aback, but after a moment's thought, he happily replied, "Of course!" Zhao Kunhua said, "Good!

From now on, you will be the vice leader of the Dragon God Gang! Did everyone hear that?" The crowd already held Cheng Jin in high regard,

knowing that he was Zhao Kunhua's son-in-law and that probably no one in the gang could match his abilities. They all agreed and

came forward to pay their respects to Vice Leader Cheng.

Cheng Jin hadn't expected things to go so smoothly. He was stunned for a moment, feigning reluctance before gladly accepting the offer.

Zhao Kunhua gently stroked Jiang Jianting's breasts, lewdly saying, "You're fortunate enough to attend the inauguration ceremony of the Vice Gang Leader.

Such a happy occasion must be doubled! Let me deflower your back door too!" He suddenly gripped Jianting's breasts tightly with both

hands , his penis suddenly withdrawing from her vagina and thrusting into her anus, penetrating

halfway in. Jiang Jianting screamed again, feeling as if her buttocks were about to split open, and burst

into .

Unexpectedly, Zhao Kunhua, in a moment of excitement, used too much force. The unlubricated anus tightly gripped his penis, the dry

flesh scraping against it with a dull ache, but a strong pleasure surged into his brain, and he couldn't control himself, ejaculating

.

Zhao Kunhua cursed under his breath, slumped to the ground, and panted. Seeing that Zhou Qianxu had woken up and was lying on

the ground , looking at her daughter's body and sobbing softly, Zhao Kunhua's mind raced, and he had a plan.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Madam Jiang, although you've lost, I, Zhao, don't want to be ruthless. If you

obediently do as I say, I'll be a good person and let your husband and son go down the mountain."

Zhou Qianxu, who had already given up hope, hurriedly said upon hearing his words, "I'll do it... I'll do it..."

Zhao Kunhua said, "Good! Come here and give me a oral service first." Zhou Qianxu blushed and gently

moved her body. As soon as she moved, she felt a sharp pain in her lower body. She gritted her teeth and slowly crawled

to Zhao Kunhua.

Zhao Kunhua's penis was covered in her daughter's virgin blood, mixed with other messy substances.

Without even looking, Zhou Qianxu opened her mouth and took it in, her tongue slowly circling around this ugly thing that had invaded her mouth

. A pang of sorrow gripped her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Zhao Kunhua patted her head and laughed, "I didn't expect that Lady Zhou's trumpet playing skills

are !" He then reached down and fondled Zhou Qianxu's breasts, ordering someone to apply

medicine to her wounds to prevent them from becoming unusable.

Zhou Qianxu endured the pain and diligently performed oral sex on Zhao Kunhua. Thinking of her own humiliation and her daughter's loss of virginity, she

had long lost the will to live, her only hope being to save her two sons' lives. Tears streaming down her face, she tried her best to please Zhao Kunhua

, daring not to disobey in the slightest.

Xuan Nan and Xuan Bei had also woken up by this time. Seeing their mother kneeling before Zhao Kunhua with her buttocks raised high,

her face buried between the devil's legs, they felt utterly ashamed. Xuan Nan cried out, "Mother...you...you

don't ..." Then they saw Jiang Song had fainted from anger, and Jiang Jianting lay naked on the ground sobbing, her lower body

a mess. The two brothers were speechless, filled with shame and anger.

They looked at each other, unable to utter a word. Seeing Zhou Qianxu's disgraceful state, her son felt a surge of heat and extreme shame. Her face flushed

crimson, and she quickly closed her eyes, pretending her son wasn't there, but her mouth continued its work without pause. Instantly, the penis in her mouth slowly swelled...

It grew larger, the glans reaching all the way to her throat. Then her nipples were pinched and twisted, the pain excruciating,

her mind reeling, as if her soul had left her body.

Then she heard Zhao Kunhua say, "Your son's awake! He's looking at your cunt! Look, his cock's

all hard, hehe! You're such a slut, kid, don't you think?"

Zhou Qianxu was so ashamed she felt no shame, but her mouth moved even faster, hoping to finish this

shameful task quickly.

Zhao Kunhua knew her intention, suddenly grabbing her hair and lifting her head to face Jiang Xuannan

, laughing, "Look how uncomfortable your son is, go! Help him soothe himself! Haha..."

Zhou Qianxu saw that her son's crotch was indeed bulging, and hearing Zhao Kunhua's words that he wanted her to give him oral sex,

she cried, "Please, he's my own son..."

Zhao Kunhua sneered, throwing her aside, pulling Jiang Jianting beside him, pressing his penis against her

anus , and slowly inserting it. This time, he wasn't impatient. His penis slowly penetrated Jiang Jianting's anus, inch by inch. He heard the

girl crying out again, and in the throes of pleasure, he let out a soft "Ah!"

Turning to see Zhou Qianxu lying motionless on the ground, looking at him pitifully, Zhao Kunhua shouted,

"Are you going to do it or not? If you don't, I'll cut this brat's penis off and stuff it into your cunt! Humph! If you want him to live,

do it now!"

Zhou Qianxu cried out, too afraid to look at Zhao Kunhua, and slowly crawled towards Jiang Xuannan.

Xuannan cried out, "Mother! No! I... I'd rather be killed by this traitor!" Zhou Qianxu silently

wept, pretending not to hear her son's words. She reached out and unbuckled his belt, pulled down his pants, and a large, purplish-black

penis suddenly appeared before her eyes.

This was her son's penis! Zhou Qianxu closed her eyes, gently held it with her hand, and opened her mouth to take it in.

Jiang Xuannan cried, "No... Mother... No... I... I..." His mother's warm, moist

mouth tightly held his penis, her head moving up and down, her tongue licking the glans. Jiang Xuannan

felt a wave of pleasure enveloping his body, completely unaware of his surroundings,

murmuring , "No... Mother, no..."

Zhao Kunhua laughed loudly, saying, "Kid, your mother's technique is pretty good, isn't it? Enjoy it!" He

thrust his penis deep into Jiang Jianting's anus, slapping her buttocks and driving her towards Jiang Song.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Little girl, learn from your mother and give your dad a good time. After you're done, I'll let him

go down the mountain ."

Jiang Jianting cried, "I beg you, Chief, I... I'll let you do whatever you want with me, just let my dad go

..."

Zhao Kunhua slapped her buttocks hard, "This is just to give him a good time, not to kill him! Will you do it

or not ? Hehe, if you want to save his life, then do it obediently!" He pulled his penis out slightly and thrust it in hard.

Jiang Jianting shuddered and glanced at her mother. She steeled herself, pulled down Jiang Song's pants, and took

his limp penis into her mouth. Zhao Kunhua laughed, "That's more like it... Hey, wake this guy

up, his daughter is serving him, how can he fall asleep? Haha!"

The Dragon God Gang members were stunned by the scene, and someone immediately laughed and splashed water on Jiang Song to wake him up.

Jiang Song woke up and immediately noticed something amiss in his groin. Looking closely, he saw his daughter performing oral sex on him. His mouth was

stuffed with cloth, preventing him from speaking, only allowing him to moan softly as he struggled violently, but someone held him down tightly.

Jiang Song then saw his wife kneeling between his son's legs, diligently stroking him, making "tsk tsk" sounds.

He was furious, but unable to move or cry out, his eyes bloodshot,

glaring at Zhao Kunhua as if spitting fire.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "What? I'm having your daughter fulfill her filial duty and help you relieve your pent-up desire. How do you plan to thank me

? Haha! Hmm, your wife is quite beautiful, how can I let you have her all to yourself? I'll have your son

share , you don't mind, do you? Anyway, everything you have will eventually go to your son, right? Hehe!"

His penis thrust violently a few more times into Jiang Jianting's anus.

Jiang Song was enraged, but his penis defied his will, slowly hardening in his daughter's mouth.

Suddenly, someone laughed, "Ah ha, the kid's out!" Zhao Kunhua turned his head and saw that Zhou Qianxu's mouth was

covered in milky white liquid, and Jiang Xuannan's penis had already gone limp. He said to Zhou Qianxu, "Eat all of your son's

stuff ! Lick it clean, and if there's any left, hehe..." Seeing that Zhou Qianxu

swallowed the semen in her mouth and then licked Xuannan's crotch with her tongue, he smiled with satisfaction.

Zhao Kunhua continued, "Finished licking? Hehe, you have another son, right? You can't be biased,

go help him cool off too!"

Having done it once, Zhou Qianxu no longer hesitated and turned to undress Xuanbei. Jiang Xuanbei was already

dry-lipped and speechless. Seeing his mother's hand touch him, he could not resist and had no choice but to acquiesce.

As his already painfully swollen penis entered his mother's gentle mouth, he cried out in pleasure, "Ah!"

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Feeling good, huh? See how good I am to you? Hehe, then I'll go all the way and let your

father have a taste!" His penis was still deeply inserted into Jiang Jianting's anus. He bent down and lifted her thighs, placing

Jiang Jianting 's vulva on Jiang Song's penis.

A trace of saliva still clung to the corner of Jiang Jianting's mouth as she softly cried, "No..." But Zhao Kunhua ignored

her. He pressed down, and Jiang Jianting felt another penis penetrating her newly opened vagina, causing another wave

of intense pain . But this time it was her own father, and she was filled with shame and indignation, bursting into tears.

Zhao Kunhua pressed Jiang Jianting against Jiang Song, his penis no longer showing mercy, relentlessly pounding into her anus,

causing her body to throb. He laughed, "Hero Jiang, it would

be a shame ! Haha! How does it taste? I'm enjoying it very much..."

Jiang Song blushed, his daughter's vagina tightly gripping his penis, twitching incessantly, waves of pleasure washing over him.

He had actually conspired with this scoundrel to rape his daughter; he never imagined such a day would come, and tears streamed down his face.

Zhao Kunhua was extremely smug, thrusting his penis even more fiercely, ignoring the fact that Jiang Jianting's newly deflowered anus was already

torn , reveling in the beauty's body. Jiang Jianting was both ashamed and frightened, sobbing loudly against her father,

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Although Jiang Song was extremely ashamed and indignant, his daughter's naked breasts rubbed against his skin, her narrow opening tightly gripping him.

Holding his own penis, an uncontrollable desire enveloped his entire body. Unfortunately, Zhao Kunhua continued to watch

him with a smile, like a hunter eyeing his prey. Jiang Song wished he could disappear into a hole in the ground;

his purplish-blue face turned even redder than Guan Yu's.

Suddenly, Zhao Kunhua stopped thrusting, his penis enjoying the constant writhing of Jiang Jianting's anus, feeling an intense pleasure. He reached

down and touched the point where their genitals met, his middle and index fingers sliding into

Jiang Jianting . "Hehe! Little girl, you're enjoying your old man's fucking, aren't you? You're wet? Haha! I'll make you

feel even better!" He forcefully spread Jiang Jianting's vagina open with his two fingers, withdrawing his penis from her anus and slowly inserting it along with Jiang Song's

penis .

Jiang Jianting screamed in agony; how could her newly opened vagina accommodate two engorged penises? She felt

as if was being torn in two, the intense pain shooting straight to her head. Zhao Kunhua chuckled, then suddenly thrust

his penis in all the way. Jiang Jianting let out a piercing scream, her body convulsing before she fainted.

Hearing her daughter's scream, Zhou Qianxu turned pale, dropped the penis she had been holding in her mouth, and rushed over.

She cried out, "Xiaoting! Xiaoting...you...you killed my daughter! You...you bastard!" Seeing her daughter

motionless , she pounded on Zhao Kunhua's back with her fists, her cries heart-wrenching.

Fortunately, Zhou Qianxu was already half-dead from the torture and had no strength left. Zhao Kunhua felt her blows

were less than a tickle. He flung her aside, cursing, "What are you yelling about? Do you want me to

cut off these two boys' dicks for you to eat? Damn it!"

As soon as Zhou Qianxu fell to the ground, she saw that two penises were inserted into her daughter's vagina. Overwhelmed with anger and

exhaustion her mind went blank, and she too fainted.

Zhao Kunhua, feeling utterly bored, checked Jiang Jianting's breathing; it was already very weak. He cursed, "Damn it, this

little girl is useless!" He thrust his penis in and out a few times, hastily ejaculating into Jianting's vagina.

Zhao Kunhua pulled up his pants and ordered his men to carry Jiang Jianting down and place her on the ground. The poor girl, who had been a virgin an hour

ago , now had her vagina, though detached from the penis, still open and not yet closed, a milky white

fluid flowing out, mixed with the blood seeping from the wound at the entrance—a horrifying sight.

Zhao Kunhua shook his head, seeing Jiang Song's penis still erect, and kicked it. Veins

bulged , and he groaned, but his penis went limp.

Zhao Kunhua said, "Old Wu! This is yours. Do whatever you want with it. Damn it, this '

Sky Full of Flower Swords' thing probably won't be working for days."

Wu Shantai smiled and asked, "The gang leader just said he'd release those two kids, does that count?"

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "What do you think? This woman's work isn't finished yet! You decide what to do." He glanced at the Jiang

brothers, seeing them struggling in terror, smiled faintly, and said to Cheng Jin, "You've been watching for so long, aren't you itching for something

? Come with me, I'll give you something good to try!"

Cheng Jin responded, looking at Zhou Qianxu and Jiang Jianting, and couldn't help but think of his mother and sister, his eyes reddening.

Although he wanted to help, he had no choice but to obey the gang leader's order, and silently walked to Zhao Kunhua's side.

Wu Shantai walked to Zhao Kunhua's side with a strange smile and whispered a few words in his ear. Zhao Kunhua

laughed heartily , patted Cheng Jin on the shoulder, and went into the back hall.

Cheng Jin followed behind him, knowing that Zhao Kunhua was going to take him to see his collection, his heart pounding with anxiety.

He imagined Zhao Kunhua's collection must contain stunning beauties, which inevitably tempted him, but he also feared that Zhao Kunhua would lead him to rape his aunt.

What should he do then?

Sure enough, he heard Zhao Kunhua laugh, "Old Wu said you admire that bitch Ling's famous treasures, haha! Want

to ?" Cheng Jin was speechless, stammering, finding it difficult to answer. He forced a question, "Is she still there

?"

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "I'll tell you Ling's story later when I have time. Although she's gone, but

… hehe! You'll find out soon enough." Seeing A Yin standing in the back hall, he beckoned her to join him in the outermost room of the inner hall

.

Cheng Jin was in turmoil, but unable to refuse, he followed him into the room.

The room was very spacious and lavishly decorated, with a red carpet covering the floor. The most eye-catching feature was

an unusually large bed, large enough to accommodate seven or eight people sleeping at the same time.

Zhao Kunhua pulled Ayin into his arms and sat down on a grand chair in the room, gesturing for Cheng Jin to sit as well. Cheng Jin

sat down on another grand chair across the tea table, his heart pounding with anxiety. He glanced sideways and saw Zhao Kunhua's left hand slip

inside Ayin's clothes, groping her chest. Ayin was dressed very lightly, her body pressed gently against Zhao Kunhua's

chest , her hands also lightly caressing his chest.

Cheng Jin saw her beautiful face gradually flush, her soft breaths adding to her allure, and he felt a surge of heat within him. Zhao Kunhua

glanced at him and chuckled, "I've neglected you again..." He nudged A Yin to her feet and said, "

From now on, Young Master Cheng is your young master. When I'm not around, you'll be in charge!"

A Yin gracefully stood up, knelt, and gave Cheng Jin a slight bow: "A Yin greets Young Master!" Cheng Jin

smiled and said , "No need for formalities."

Zhao Kunhua said, "A Yin is my closest woman, you're not allowed to bully her!" Cheng Jin quickly replied,

"How could I? How could I bully such a beautiful woman as Sister Yin? Hehe!" He chuckled dryly.

Zhao Kunhua said, "Originally, I wouldn't allow anyone to touch A Yin, but you are my successor, so it's different

. A Yin, show Young Master your gold ring!"

A Yin responded softly, glancing at Zhao Kunhua. Although he was smiling, there was an

undeniable . Seeing Cheng Jin smiling at her, she blushed, walked up to him, straddled

the armrest of his staff, and slowly pulled her skirt up. Cheng Jin was thrilled. He glanced at Zhao Kunhua, who

smiled mysteriously.

The skirt was pulled up to her waist, and Cheng Jin saw that a pair of snow-white legs were finally fully exposed. Then ,

A Yin's alluring vulva was revealed. Cheng Jin felt another surge of heat. Her mons pubis was smooth and

hairless. Her pink labia, parted by her legs, were completely exposed. The light shining

in made her labia glow slightly, indicating that she was already somewhat moist. Cheng Jin's penis involuntarily hardened. Suddenly

, a flash of light appeared before his eyes. Looking closely, he saw a small gold ring hanging on A Yin's labia.

Zhao Kunhua laughed heartily, "Look what's written on the gold ring!" Cheng Jin leaned closer, reached out to touch it,

and discovered that the ring was only the size of her little finger, thick on one side and thin on the other, the thinner side as fine as a needle, piercing right through her clitoris.

Seeing this for the first time, Cheng Jin's cheeks flushed. Composing himself, he gently lifted the ring, revealing

writing on the exposed, thicker side.

He heard Ah Yin's soft breathing. Focusing his gaze, he saw two lines of delicate characters engraved on the ring

: "Slave Zeng Nan Yin," and "Master Zhao Kunhua's Personal Use."

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "I shave the pubic hair of obedient slaves and make them wear a ring like this. Ah Yin is

the only one gold ring! Ah Yin, tell the young master, what was your status before?"

Ah Yin whispered, "Ah Yin is the daughter of the Green Plum Manor's lord. I was fortunate enough to be favored by my master, and thus

served him wholeheartedly..."

Cheng Jin knew that Ah Yin had participated in the massacre of the Murong family, and Zhao Kunhua doted on her immensely. Thinking that she was

one of his enemies, he knew he had no reason to be polite. He smiled and inserted two fingers into Ah Yin's vagina, playing with her.

Ah Yin let out a soft "Ah," followed by moans as Cheng Jin's fingers moved. Cheng Jin felt that although her vulva

wasn't particularly narrow, the range of its contractions was quite large. He thought to himself that this woman was indeed somewhat different from others;

no wonder Old Zhao liked her so much.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "More than ten years ago, I originally intended to teach Old Zeng of Green Plum Manor a lesson, but unexpectedly, I ended

up with such a beauty! Haha, Heaven has a virtue of cherishing life; I've saved dozens of lives because of this..."

Cheng Jin thought to himself, "So that's how it is. Then Zeng Nanyin's submissiveness must be entirely genuine.

" Zhao Kunhua suddenly said, "Alright, alright, didn't you want to taste Ling's famous vagina? Ayin, go and

bring Yan Nu here!" Ayin responded lightly, gently freeing herself from Cheng Jin's fingers, and left the room.

Upon hearing the words "Yan Nu," Cheng Jin's expression changed drastically, and his heart pounded wildly. Sure enough, Zhao Kunhua said,

"Ling the bitch is probably dead, but her daughter is not only young, but even more beautiful! That slutty hole is not

much worse than her mother's. Haha..."

Cheng Jin's heart was in turmoil. He was finally going to see his sister, but in this kind of situation. Zhao Kunhua was right

next to him . What was he going to do? Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back; his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

A series of "ding-dong" bell sounds came from outside the door, slowly approaching. The bells were not very loud, but they

were extremely crisp and pleasant to the ear. In an instant, they were outside the door.

Ayin walked in with a smile, holding a rope in her hand. The other end of the rope was tied

to . A naked woman with the cloth loop around her neck crawled in beside Ayin. Her breasts

were round and large, hanging down, swaying with her body. Two small bells hung from her nipples,

jingling incessantly with the swaying of her breasts. Her buttocks were raised high, with a feather stuck in them!

The woman raised her head, her exquisitely beautiful face expressionless, yet enough to terrify Cheng Jin!

"Sister! She's my sister!"

Chapter Twenty-Three: Bewildered and Passionate

Cheng Jin felt a surge of unease churning in his chest, an unbearable discomfort. His body trembled, almost leaping to his feet

. The incredibly beautiful naked woman before him was none other than his beloved sister, Murong Yan'er, whom he had longed for day and night! Although he knew she

had been deeply humiliated by Zhao Kunhua, he never imagined she would appear before him in such a degrading manner.

Zhao Kunhua said, "Yan'er, this is your young mistress. Come and serve her properly!" Yan'er glanced at

Cheng Jin , said nothing, and silently crawled to his feet.

Cheng Jin's heart pounded wildly: "She...she...she didn't recognize me, but what should I do?

Am I supposed to commit adultery with my own sister in front of my enemy? I don't want to be an incestuous beast! I..."

Just as his mind was in turmoil, Yan'er crawled up to him, her hands gently clinging to his legs, and reached

to undo his belt. Cheng Jin, drenched in sweat, quickly grabbed Yan'er's hands and turned to look at Zhao Kunhua. Seeing Zhao

Kunhua nod at him and laugh, "Look at your distraught state, you've never seen such a beautiful woman before, have you?

Haha ..."

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking that he must not act rashly in a moment of anger and ruin his years-long,

nearly successful revenge plan. His heart trembled, he closed his eyes, and slowly released Yan'er's hands.

The incessant ringing of bells filled Cheng Jin's ears, and his mind raced with panic. He felt a pair of gentle hands

slowly pull down his pants, caressing his crotch and thighs. Cheng Jin let out a soft "Ah!" Although

he had slept with many women, this strange pleasure was unprecedented.

Suddenly, he felt something warm and wet slowly moving between his thighs. Cheng Jin knew it must

be his sister's tongue. He frowned, feeling her tongue tremble slightly, moving

up and down , slowly approaching the root of his thigh. Cheng Jin felt a surge of intense, fiery pleasure engulf him, unable

to extricate himself. He cried out in his heart, "No! She's my own sister! I can't do this!" But his penis

involuntarily hardened. Cheng Jin sighed, then felt a warmth on his penis. He opened his eyes and saw Yan'er had

his penis in her mouth, her hips swaying, the feathers inserted there bobbing left and right.

Yan'er's small mouth gently stroked his penis, her tongue lightly touching and licking it. Cheng

Jin gripped the armrests of the armchair tightly, his lower body involuntarily arching slightly, as if

every was enough to knock him unconscious. "Is this my sister? Is she my quiet and virtuous sister

?" Cheng Jin couldn't accept it, but his penis did. Energy surged within him,

churning uncontrollably like lava before a volcanic eruption. Finally, a muffled groan escaped his throat, and a torrent

of semen gushed out like a cannonball.

Yan'er still held his penis tightly in her mouth, continuing to stroke it, letting the uncontrollable fluid assault

her throat. Her movements remained gentle, as if she were completely unaware of the changes in the ugly thing in her mouth

.

Cheng Jin felt as if his last drop of semen had been squeezed out, his body feeling drained,

panting heavily . After a long while, Yan'er finally released his shrunken penis, her small mouth tightly closed,

not a single drop of semen leaking out. Cheng Jin heard her make a few gurgling sounds in her throat, knowing she had swallowed all the

semen . Then she got down on all fours and silently lay at Cheng Jin's feet.

Cheng Jin felt relieved and turned to look, seeing that A Yin was also kneeling between Zhao Kunhua's legs, her mouth busy working. Zhao

Kunhua glanced at Yan'er and laughed at Cheng Jin, "How useless! You're done in no time... hehe!"

Cheng Jin blushed and said awkwardly, "Uh... this woman is too... too beautiful, I really couldn't resist."

Zhao Kunhua chuckled and said, "Yan'er's little mouth is unique, but I still really don't want to..."

"You're so useless. Hehe! My treasured possessions didn't disappoint you, did they? Hahaha... Today, Yan Nu is yours.

You can do whatever you want with her!"

Cheng Jin chuckled a few times and said, "I... I'll rest for a bit before we talk." Zhao Kunhua laughed loudly, "

You I'll just drain you dry like this? Heh, I'm afraid that once you start playing with her, you won't be able to leave her, hahaha...

Yan Nu!" He winked at Yan'er.

Yan'er hummed in response, got up, and leaned against Cheng Jin, slowly undressing him

. Cheng Jin was caught in a dilemma, so he could only gently stroke his sister's back and let her undress him, secretly anxious.

But how could Cheng Jin not be moved by this perfect and beautiful body? The

reason that should have been used to suppress lust became an accomplice in turning him into a lustful beast.

Yan'er stripped Cheng Jin naked, buried her head in his chest, and lightly licked his left nipple with her tongue.

Her two jade-like hands gently caressed his other nipple and lightly scratched his groin. Her full breasts

pressed against Cheng Jin's lower abdomen, trembling slightly with her movements. She spread her legs and sat on Cheng Jin's right leg, her

smooth vulva gently rubbing against his thigh, her buttocks... A feather tickled Cheng Jin's thigh.

Cheng Jin was flustered, gently hugging his sister's back, feeling as if he were

the one being played with, his face flushing red. His sister's large breasts pressed tightly against his skin, the small bells on her nipples making

a muffled sound. Cheng Jin felt an intense pleasure, breathing heavily.

Suddenly, he felt something strange on his thigh, gently rubbing against his sister's warm, slightly moist vulva, but

felt a slight coolness in the middle. A thought flashed through his mind, and he glanced at A Yin, seeing her naked, still

kneeling there giving Zhao Kunhua oral sex. Cheng Jin's hands trembled slightly. After a moment's hesitation, he touched Yan'er's vulva.

Yan'er noticed Cheng Jin's touch, slowly stepping one leg onto the tea table, her vulva slightly away from Cheng Jin's thigh. Cheng Jin

felt a pang of sadness: "My sister has become so lewd!" The moment his fingers touched Yan'er's vulva, he immediately noticed

a metal ring hanging there.

Zhao Kunhua saw this and laughed, "Yan Nu wears a silver ring!" "Only my Ayin has a gold ring,

hehe !" He gently stroked Ayin's head and said to Yan'er, "Yan'er! Let Young Master Cheng see more clearly." Yan'er responded

softly, slowly stood up, closed her eyes, and spread her legs wider, revealing her pink vulva.

Cheng Jin cursed Zhao the old scoundrel for being nosy, his heart pounding, and leaned closer to look. He saw that Yan'er's silver ring was made

exactly the same as Ayin's gold ring, only one was gold and the other silver, and "Slave Zeng Nanyin" was changed to "Slave Murong Yan'er."

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Gold rings are only given to the most trusted women. Yan'er can only use them to play with, not to be taught

how to do things . So even though she is the most beautiful woman here, she can only wear a silver ring. Hehe! Even Ayin admits that Yan'er is

the most beautiful." Cheng

Jin knew how difficult it was for a woman to admit that another woman was more beautiful than herself, especially since A

Yin was an incomparably beautiful woman. He thought that his mother and sister had gotten into this mess because they were too beautiful,

and felt saddened, remaining silent.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Didn't you really want to have this famous instrument? Haha, Yan Nu is a

slut , she loves being fucked! Yan Nu, isn't that right?" Yan'er whispered, "Yes." "

Eight years have passed. Hearing his sister's voice again filled Cheng Jin with bitterness and sorrow. How

doting his sister had been to him when they were little! She taught him to read, practiced martial arts with him, and played with him. In his eyes,

she was like a goddess, sacred and inviolable. Every word she spoke, every instruction she gave, was like a sacred

decree , unyielding. His parents loved him too, but Cheng Jin felt more love for them

than respect for his sister.

'But now, my sister…' Cheng Jin found his eyes stinging. His sister's virgin-like

private parts were so alluring! Below her smooth mons pubis was a small, fleshy slit,

like , both lovable and pitiful. The conspicuous silver ring seemed utterly inappropriate here.

'Yan Nu's cunt is almost as good as a virgin's. You try it, and you'll know! It's

unbelievable a hundred or two hundred dicks have been inside her, hahaha!'" " I feel uncomfortable all over after three days without enjoying myself

..." Hearing Zhao Kunhua's words, Cheng Jin gritted his teeth in hatred. But his hand still slowly reached towards his sister's

vulva.

Cheng Jin's fingers gently rubbed his sister's clitoris. Yan'er remained expressionless and silent, but Cheng Jin

knew she was forcing herself to endure it, because his fingers were already a little wet. Cheng Jin gritted his teeth, and his middle finger gently dug into

his sister's labia, slowly penetrating her ecstasy cave.

Yan'er let out a soft moan, and the bell rang softly, but she quickly regained her composure. Cheng Jin's finger entered two joints, and although

it was only one finger, it was still tightly gripped by the flesh walls, and inside it was already completely wet.

Cheng Jin's heart pounded, and he glanced at Zhao Kunhua, hoping that he would leave as soon as he was done so that he could end

this embarrassing scene. But Zhao Kunhua misunderstood, patted A Yin's head, and said, "Alright, alright, the young master

wants to have some fun with Yan Nu, go and help."

Cheng Jin was taken aback, not expecting this outcome. Now he was in a bind, so he steeled himself, stopped

thinking too much, and began to gently twitch his fingers. A Yin laughed, "

Don't be afraid. This slut's cunt has been penetrated by two or three dicks at the same time. Are you

worried about hurting her with just one finger?" Cheng Jin cursed inwardly, then stammered, "I...I really like her, she's so

beautiful ..."

Zhao Kunhua cursed, "What a coward! Like you've never seen a woman before. A slut like this should be

fucked hard. Do you think you're fucking your wife?" Cheng Jin was taken aback when he heard that Zhao Kunhua had even dragged

his own daughter into this affair, thinking to himself that this old scoundrel truly was a lecherous monster.

At that moment, A Yin's two onion-like fingers, pressed against Cheng Jin's middle finger, also entered Yan'er's vagina. Before Cheng

Jin could react, they were fully inserted, and she began to stir. Yan'er stood with one foot on the ground and the other on the coffee table

, her body trembling slightly, the bell ringing loudly. Cheng Jin felt a pang of heartache, glared at A Yin, and

withdrew . Not wanting to just sit and watch, he stood up, pulled Yan'er into his arms, and gently stroked her back. Yan'er

buried her face in his chest, her fingers lightly caressing his chest.

Suddenly, Yan'er screamed "Ah!" and clung tightly to Cheng Jin, her body trembling again. Cheng Jin

looked down and saw that A Yin was pinching Yan'er's labia with both hands, pulling them apart, and Zhao Kunhua was inserting

something inside.

Chapter Twenty-Four: The Humiliation of the Beautiful Sister

Cheng Jin's heart tightened. He gently stroked his sister's back and asked, "What is that?" Zhao Kunhua pulled his hand away

, and Yan'er screamed again. Cheng Jin saw that Zhao Kunhua was holding a small brush. He heard him say,

"The bristles of this brush are very soft, they won't scratch her pussy, don't worry... Damn it,

why are you so worried about this bitch?" He lightly rubbed the brush on Yan'er's labia a few times, then inserted it into her vagina.

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he must not reveal any trace and arouse his suspicion. His sister in his arms

burst into tears, hugging his body tightly with all her might, trembling uncontrollably, her full breasts quivering against his chest

. Cheng Jin felt sad, but how could he resist the stirrings of lust with the beautiful woman naked in his arms

? His right hand touched his sister's chest, gently kneading her breasts.

A brush was constantly stirring inside Yan'er's vagina, causing her to whimper and tremble incessantly. The bells hanging from her nipples jingled incessantly

, their sounds clear and melodious. Cheng Jin looked down closely and saw that the small rings on the two bells were threaded through his sister's

nipples.

Zhao Kunhua laughed loudly, handing the brush to A Yin, and stood up. He pinched Yan'er's

cheek with one hand and lewdly said, "Yan'er, is your cunt feeling good?" Yan'er sobbed, "Yes..." Zhao Kunhua

pinched and said, "Explain clearly! How does it feel good?"

Yan'er felt a sharp pain on her face and cried, "It feels so good to play with my cunt..." Meanwhile, A Yin was thrusting the brush

in and out forcefully, causing Yan'er to feel an intense itching in her vagina, which made her cry loudly. Her body

trembled violently, her legs swaying, and her snow-white skin turned a faint pink.

Cheng Jin felt a pang of pain in his heart, only able to gently stroke his sister's breasts, unable to help her in the slightest. Hearing Zhao Kunhua

laugh again, "Ah Jin, let me teach you..." he pinched Yan'er's nipple, "Hang this little bell on, and with

any movement, your nipple will immediately feel something. The silver ring is the same. I want her to be

ready to be fucked every single day! Haha!"

Cheng Jin gritted his teeth inwardly, forcing a few dry laughs. Zhao Kunhua continued, "Do you know that this bitch used to

be called the Cold and Beautiful Fairy? Seeing her like this makes me feel so happy! She

's Ling the bitch's daughter, I can make her as cheap as I want, hahaha..." He pinched her nipple and gently tugged, and Yan'er's crying

was suddenly punctuated by a scream.

Suddenly noticing Cheng Jin's strange expression, Zhao Kunhua paused, patted his shoulder, and said, "Hey, it's not

a big deal to tell you, but the only time I ever lost face in my life was when I fell for those two bitches, Ling and her sister, and

almost lost my life. But, hehe! In the end, I still got to fuck them all, and they even got such a beautiful

daughter. I think I got my money's worth!" He then gave Yan'er a hard slap on the buttocks.

Cheng Jin gently scratched his sister's nipple, which had been pinched sore, and said, "I've never seen such a beautiful woman before.

I really can't bear to hurt her..." Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Bewitched, aren't you? Damn it, this is the first time I've ever

seen you play with a woman so gently!" Cheng Jin could only force a smile and say, "I can't help it, I'm really mesmerized

... She's so beautiful..."

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "How could the daughter born of that bitch Ling not be beautiful? How could she be a sex

slave if she wasn't beautiful? Let me tell you, the first time I saw that bitch Ling, my dick immediately got hard, and I

swore rape her even if it cost me my life, and I almost lost my life. This girl is just as good-looking as her mother...

Otherwise, why would I have kept her hidden for so long..."

A Yin stopped thrusting and deeply inserted the brush into Yan'er's vagina, but twisted the handle of the brush.

Yan'er screamed, her small mouth opened wide, and muffled groans came from her throat. Her hands squeezed Cheng Jin's arm until it turned purple.

Cheng Jin was at a loss, not knowing what to do. He forced a question: "Then why not

hide ?"

With a "plop," Cheng Jin saw Zhao Kunhua dig something out of his sister's anus and throw it on the ground.

It turned out to be a long, thin, smooth piece of cork with a feather stuck at one end. Zhao Kunhua inserted two fingers into Yan'er's

anus, gently pulling them in and out a few times before saying, "Back then, we had just formed an alliance with Old Li from Taihu. Old Li seemed to

have a grudge against Ling the bitch, and he begged me for people.

So it was worth it to gain a strong ally. Besides, Ling the bitch was being gang-raped day and night, and she was already eighty percent dead

. She didn't have many days left to live. Why not make Old Li do me a huge favor for free? Hahaha!"

Cheng Jin was furious, but still smiled and said, "What a pity." Zhao Kunhua smiled, playing with Yan'er's

anus , and said again, "A woman who wants to make me suffer, I'll make her a bitch that everyone can play with! Yan Nu,

isn't that right?"

Yan'er's vagina was being tormented by the brush inside, and she was moaning loudly, unable

to speak. Zhao Kunhua smiled, signaling A Yin to stop, and then probed Yan'er's anus with two fingers again

. Yan'er gasped for breath, sobbing, "Yan...Yan Nu is the most...lowest bitch..." Her legs trembled

uncontrollably ; if Cheng Jin hadn't been holding her, she would have collapsed long ago.

Hearing this, Cheng Jin's face flushed; his own sister was saying

such . But Zhao Kunhua wasn't finished. He laughed, "How lowly?" Yan'er's sobs grew louder. Cheng

Jin looked down; his sister's already beautiful face was now even more alluring after being violated. Her brows were furrowed, her cherry

lips twitched slightly, and suddenly her face twitched as Zhao Kunhua inserted his third finger into her anus,

thrusting it in and out several times. Yan'er twisted her body, whimpering, "Yan Nu is a lowly person born to be played with..."

Her voice grew softer and softer as she buried her face in Cheng Jin's arms. Cheng

Jin's face flushed and paled in turns, a strange and inexplicable feeling washing over him. His sister's body trembled again in his arms

, and her cries resumed. The brush inside her vagina began to spin again. Cheng Jin glared at A Yin angrily

, seeing her grinning and fiddling with the brush handle. When she saw Cheng Jin looking at her, she smiled sweetly and suddenly opened

her mouth to take his penis in. Cheng Jin shuddered.

His sister's alluring body had already aroused him greatly, and A Yin's gentle caresses made his penis swell

. He thought to himself that this woman was simultaneously playing with both his and his sister's genitals, and he couldn't help but

smile bitterly.

A Yin noticed the change in her mouth, smiled, and pulled the brush out of Yan'er's vagina. Cheng Jin heard

his sister let out a long moan, and suddenly felt a strange sensation in his lower body. Looking down, he saw A Yin

gently rubbing the base of his penis with the brush, which was covered in his sister's vaginal fluid, as if she were trimming his pubic hair.

Cheng Jin let out a comfortable groan as his tongue lightly touched her lower body a few times. Seeing this, A Yin smiled again, her lips leaving Cheng Jin's

lower body as she squatted to the side.

Cheng Jin felt a surge of tension at her strange smile. Looking up, he saw Zhao Kunhua still playing with his sister's anus,

wearing the same smile. A chill ran down Cheng Jin's spine as he looked at his sister's alluring body, a

warm sensation and he felt a surge of desire.

Yan'er's moans were incessant; she had been thoroughly ravaged by the brush, her lower body extremely itchy.

Suddenly, she heard Zhao Kunhua say, "If you want someone to penetrate you, just say so, hahaha..." Yan'er blushed again and

whispered, "Please...please, young master, come and enjoy Yan'er's cunt..." Her voice was seductive and captivating.

Cheng Jin was already feeling pent-up, and it seemed that today's events were inevitable. Gritting his teeth, he hardened his heart: "

Anyway, I'm no longer a gentleman, so doing one more evil deed doesn't matter! Sister... Sister

is no longer a lady of noble birth, she... she... she..."

Having found an excuse, he felt a slight sense of balance and no longer hesitated. He raised his already throbbing penis, gently

pressed it against his sister's vulva, and slowly thrust it in. Yan'er let out a long moan, her hands gripping Cheng Jin's shoulders

even tighter, moaning repeatedly, clearly enjoying the full pleasure.

Although Cheng Jin didn't want to see his sister's lewd appearance, her moans still made his lower abdomen gradually

heat up. His sister's vulva was extremely tight, already overflowing with lustful fluids. "Yan'er's cunt is

almost as good ... It's hard to believe that a hundred or two hundred penises have been inside her..." Zhao Kunhua's words

echoed in his mind again.

Cheng Jin slowly moved his penis in and out, his sister's vaginal walls tightly gripping his penis, her buttocks gently twisting.

Cheng Jin had raped countless women, but he had never experienced such a peculiar and exhilarating pleasure. "I

'm raping my own sister!" This phrase kept echoing in his mind.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "This slut's cunt didn't disappoint you, did it?" Hearing him insult

his sister like being simultaneously pointed at and cursed at himself; Cheng Jin was extremely embarrassed. He gasped for breath and said, "No, no,

it felt good..." Seeing Zhao Kunhua smiling as he watched him rape his own sister, his face flushed crimson.

Zhao Kunhua flicked his fingers around Yan'er's anus a few more times, lewdly laughing, "Yan'er's little asshole feels good too,

hehe !" He withdrew his fingers, forcefully spread Yan'er's buttocks, and thrust his penis into her anus. Yan'er

let out a sharp "Ah!" as both her front and back orifices were simultaneously penetrated; her cries grew louder, and her breathing became increasingly rapid.

Cheng Jin gently rubbed his penis against his sister's vagina a few times, then suddenly recalled

the scene outside where Jiang Song was forced to rape his daughter along with his enemy: "What...how am I any different from him?" He felt a pang of bitterness.

Unlike Cheng Jin's gentle thrusting, Zhao Kunhua's penis began to pump violently as soon as it entered her, causing Yan'er

's body to sway back and forth, her full breasts pressing against Cheng Jin's chest. Zhao Kunhua, aroused,

grabbed Yan'er's breasts with both hands, pulling her body towards him and kneading them forcefully. Her beautiful

breasts deformed under his lewd hands, the bells ringing incessantly.

Yan'er moaned loudly, her body throbbing. The friction between Cheng Jin's penis and his sister's vaginal walls involuntarily

increased suddenly, waves of intense pleasure almost making him faint. His sister's body was pulled away from his

chest , and Cheng Jin could see more clearly her flushed face, her slightly open mouth, and her soft moans. Her already beautiful body

appeared even more alluring, and his penis thrust in and out faster and faster.

Suddenly, Cheng Jin felt his sister's eyes staring directly at his face, and her moans gradually subsided. Suddenly, his sister's

gaze fell on his left arm, and then her whole body trembled, and her beautiful body began to struggle violently.

Chapter Twenty-Five: Words Unspoken.

His sister's eyes were filled with terror and despair! Cheng Jin's heart sank: "Sister recognizes me! Sister recognizes

me!" But as his sister struggled violently, the walls of her vagina rubbed his penis even more intensely.

Cheng Jin's mind was in chaos, his lower body thrusting mechanically, his face burning hot.

Zhao Kunhua shouted: "Behave yourself!" His fingers suddenly increased their pressure, squeezing Yan'er's two round breasts

into various irregular shapes, his penis retreating to her anus, and then thrusting in hard. Yan'er was in so much pain that she broke out in a cold sweat

.

She let out a mournful cry and stopped struggling, staring intently at Cheng Jin's face, her eyes gradually welling up with tears and turning red. Cheng Jin felt utterly ashamed; his sister's deep sorrow and despair struck his heart. Behind her, Zhao Kunhua

was leering as he violated her anus, and he... Cheng Jin dared not think any further, nor dared he meet his sister's

gaze . He felt numb all over, even his penis felt no passion, only mechanically

thrusting in and out of his sister's vagina.

Zhao Kunhua, clearly unaware of the change, continued to lewdly violate Yan'er's anus, his hands roughly

kneading her breasts. Suddenly, he said, "Yan'er, are you enjoying yourself? Hehe!"

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat, his eyes reddening as he looked at his sister's face, his thrusting slowing down. He saw Yan'er's

face suddenly flush red, her small mouth unable to utter a sound. Although he had already said those words, how could he utter such vile words when he knew that the person raping

him was his own brother?

Cheng Jin knew he was at a critical juncture; if his sister accidentally said the wrong thing or expressed the wrong emotion, everything would be

over. He saw Yan'er's face filled with sorrow, two streams of tears slowly flowing from her eyes. Finally, she gritted her teeth and

whispered, "Yan'er feels so good..."

Zhao Kunhua deeply inserted his penis into Yan'er's anus, vigorously kneading her breasts. He took a breath and asked with a laugh,

"Why does it feel good? Is it better in the front or the back? Hehe!"

Cheng Jin was extremely embarrassed. He secretly glanced at his sister, his penis stopping inside her vagina. He saw Yan'er

's face flush red, her eyes meeting Cheng Jin's before looking away. She closed her eyes and said, "Yan'er... is the most

despicable slut, getting penetrated makes me feel good..." Her lewd words were mixed with sobs, making Cheng Jin's heart ache even more.

Zhao Kunhua thrust his penis in and out a few times, saying, "Are you the most despicable? Are you more despicable than that bitch Ling?" Yan'er cried

out, gritting her teeth and sobbing, "Yan'er is the most despicable..."

Cheng Jin's expression was extremely strange, remaining silent, his penis gently moving in and out of his sister's vagina. His sister's trembling

body both aroused his lust and stimulated his heart. An indescribable, immense pleasure clearly harassed

every cell in his body, yet he felt no comfort at all.

Suddenly, he thought of animal mating. "What...what difference does it make if I'm like this?" He had done...

Countless bad deeds had been committed, but this time, he truly felt what guilt meant.

He heard her panting breaths and felt a sudden heat on his penis, knowing his sister had climaxed. Her hazy eyes

gazed at him, a mixture of pleasure and reproach.

Suddenly, Cheng Jin let out a violent groan, hoisting his sister's legs, which were straddling the tea table, onto his shoulders. He began

thrusting , causing Yan'er to cry out incoherently.

"Since we've already done it, why think so much? At most… at most, after revenge, I… I

… I'll commit suicide to atone for my sins, sister!" With a resolute heart, he became unrestrained.

His sister's tight vaginal walls seemed to tremble; Cheng Jin felt every point of

contact vibrate in his heart, igniting his animalistic instincts. Cheng Jin roared, and the surging fluid in his lower abdomen

finally burst forth, carrying with it an indescribable sense of frustration, spurting into

his sister's womb with a series of "splattering" sounds.

Cheng Jin let out a long breath, feeling utterly exhausted and weak, and slumped back into the chair.

His sister was still held in Zhao Kunhua's arms, her beautiful breasts being relentlessly ravaged by a pair of lewd hands, her

anus still being possessed by that ugly thing, her vagina... a milky white

liquid , it was mine! It was mine...

Cheng Jin was utterly exhausted, closing his eyes, the heavy breathing of Zhao Kunhua and his sister's

seductive .

After a long, hazy time, Cheng Jin finally realized Zhao Kunhua was calling him: "You useless brat,

you're already exhausted? I told you this bitch is amazing, hehe, how about it?"

Cheng Jin opened his eyes and forced a smile: "She is amazing... I... I've never been this impulsive before!"

He saw his sister lying face down on the ground, her body still trembling slightly. Her anus was still open, and

semen , soaking a large area of the red carpet between her legs. Zhao Kunhua sat smugly on the edge of the bed, while A Yin was

cleaning his penis with her mouth, her bare buttocks swaying back and forth.

Zhao Kunhua touched A Yin's genitals and laughed: "You're so wet too? Haha, can't

stand the comfort of a penis, can you? Do you want your young master to fuck you?" A Yin, with the penis in her mouth, made "mmm" sounds repeatedly.

Cheng Jin chuckled dryly and said, "Uh... well... I'd like to stay here tonight, is that alright?" Zhao

Kunhua chuckled, noticing that his eyes were glued to Yan'er's body. He said, "I already told you you're the young master

, why not? I'll introduce you to the other women here later, or if you're in a hurry, you can

ask A Yin to take you. Hehe! Yan Nu hasn't drained you dry yet? Be careful, your health is important! Hahaha..."

He gestured for A Yin to stop, put on her clothes, and said, "This is A Yin's room. A Yin, take the young master to Yan Nu's room

!"

A Yin smiled and agreed, bending down to pick up Cheng Jin's clothes from the floor, and led Yan'er away. Yan'er crawled behind

her, glanced back at Cheng Jin, her face flushed again, and whispered, "Please come with Yan Nu, young master."

Cheng Jin's face also flushed, and he silently followed his sister out of the room, only hearing Zhao Kunhua's smug, lewd laughter in his ears.

Walking through the long corridor, lined with closed rooms, some from which the moans of women could be heard

, were likely where Zhao Kunhua kept his mistresses. Cheng Jin watched two beautiful bodies crawling and walking before him, his heart

pounding with anxiety . Finally escaping Zhao Kunhua's surveillance, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon they entered a room, larger than A Yin's, but far less

elaborately furnished, quite simple. Chains and ropes were scattered everywhere, clearly used to torture Yan'er

, causing Cheng Jin another wave of sorrow.

A Yin smiled, "Would you like me to keep you company, young master?" Her eyes were fixed on Cheng Jin's face. Cheng Jin said

, "No need." Seeing his sister lying motionless on the floor, A Yin tugged on a rope and kicked Yan'er's buttocks

, saying, "Serve the young master well, understand?" She smiled at Cheng Jin again, left the room, and

closed the door .

Yan'er turned around, her eyes fixed on Cheng Jin with a chilling gaze. Suddenly, with a cry of "Ah!", she sat down on the ground, hugging her knees and

covering her private parts with her hands. Cheng Jin didn't know how to speak and silently sat down in a chair. The two siblings, naked and facing each other,

were extremely embarrassed.

After a long while, Yan'er finally whispered, "You...you really are Xiao Jin?" Cheng Jin slowly nodded

, "Sister...I...I..." Yan'er burst into tears, pounding her fists on the ground, "

Why ? Why? Why treat us like this..."

Cheng Jin stepped forward and put his hand on his sister's shoulder, "Sister..." Yan'er shook off his hand, "Don't touch

me! You...you...recognizing a thief as your father! Even your own sister...waaaah!" She cried uncontrollably.

Cheng Jin said urgently, "I...I did it for revenge!" He

recounted , finally saying, "I didn't want to either, but I couldn't let that old thief Zhao suspect anything...Sister, please forgive

me..." He couldn't help but sob softly as well.

Yan'er's crying gradually subsided. After a while, she sobbed softly, "I don't blame you. What am I? I'm

already the lowest of whores, so why should you bear the sin of incest?"

Cheng Jin clenched his fists and said hatefully, "I'm not afraid of sin! As long as I can tear that old scoundrel Zhao apart, I'm not afraid

of anything !" Yan'er burst into tears again and threw herself into Cheng Jin's arms, "Sister is useless! Sister is useless! I

... I've allowed that old scoundrel to humiliate me in every way. I've let down the reputation of the Murong family!"

Cheng Jin gently stroked his sister's back, knowing that if she resisted even slightly, the humiliation she would suffer would only be greater. He comforted her,

saying , "As long as you're alive, what else matters? Sister, just bear with it a little longer, I'll get

you out soon! I... I was so afraid you'd confess to me on the spot..."

Yan'er said, "How could I? How could your sister be so stupid? The moment I saw your face...

and the mole on your arm. I... I was just so ashamed... I... I... As long as you're safe,

what else do I care about? I'll endure even greater humiliation than before, I... I was just hoping you'd say

those words!"

Cheng Jin felt a pang of sadness and hugged his sister tightly. The siblings embraced and wept.

Chapter Twenty-Six: Uncontrollable Emotions

After a long while, their weeping gradually subsided. Yan'er suddenly realized they were both naked.

She let out a soft "Ah!" and pulled away from Cheng Jin's embrace, retreating to the bedside. She glanced at Cheng Jin, pulled a sheet from the bed and wrapped it around

herself , her cheeks flushed, and lowered her head in silence. Cheng Jin slumped to the ground, picking up what Ah Yin had thrown on the floor.

She covered her lower abdomen with her shirt, keeping her head down and remaining silent.

After a long while, Yan'er slowly sat on the bed, hugging her knees and curling up in a ball, looking extremely embarrassed. Cheng Jin

sighed softly, covered himself with a shirt, and sat down on the edge of the bed, saying, "Sister..."

Yan'er didn't look at him, but just sat silently for a long time before softly saying, "You...you've been following

that old thief , haven't you done a lot of bad things too?" Cheng Jin was taken aback, not expecting his sister to question him like this, and was speechless for a moment.

Seeing his silence, Yan'er sighed, "I knew it, I could tell, otherwise how could you have climbed to this position

... You... you knew I was your own sister and you treated me like this, if it were someone else, I... I really

can't imagine what you would have done."

Cheng Jin stammered, "I... I... I want revenge, I can't care about anything else!" Yan'er sobbed softly

, "I'm not blaming you, I have no right to say anything to you. But... but the Murong family has always valued chivalry,

but... now I'm like this, and you're like this..." She sobbed softly.

Cheng Jin suddenly heard the word "chivalry," and felt as if he had been transported to another world. His face flushed red, and his parents' teachings

flooded his mind. Recalling his actions over the years, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Suddenly, Cheng Jin raised his head and said in a deep voice, "I... I've even done the most shameless things, what kind of

hero can I be?" Yan'er blushed, knowing what he meant by "the most shameless things." Then she heard Cheng Jin say,

"If I want to get close to that old scoundrel Zhao, I have to become a real bad person! I'm a bad person! Hehe, as long as I can get revenge, I'm

not afraid of any retribution! After I get my revenge, I'll go to the eighteenth level of hell to atone for my sins in this life!" His

mind was clearly made up.

Yan'er was startled. Cheng Jin's laughter was filled with a wicked, sinister grin. He... he... he had really

become like this. A pang of sadness shot through her heart. She didn't know what to do. Should she persuade him not to seek revenge? Or should she just

watch her beloved younger brother, whom she had cherished since childhood, embarked on a path of no return? She cried out, "Why are you doing this?"

Silence fell.

Yan'er's mind was in turmoil. She sat there blankly for what seemed like an eternity, the breathing around her growing heavier.

Suddenly, she heard Cheng Jin say, "Sister, you're so beautiful..." Yan'er blushed, clutching

the sheet , and glanced at Cheng Jin. His gaze lingered on her half-naked body, that gaze… that

gaze… how was it different from how that old scoundrel Zhao usually looked at her? Yan'er's heart pounded, and she shifted slightly involuntarily

. She noticed a bulge under her brother's clothes covering his lower abdomen!

Her brother's hand touched her shoulder, and Yan'er shrugged, "No!" Cheng Jin's hand trembled, froze

, and withdrew after a long sigh. He murmured, "Actually… actually… we did it the first time, actually…

it doesn't matter…"

Yan'er lowered her head and whispered, "No! That time was unavoidable… we can't make the same mistake again! Xiao Jin…"

Her tearful eyes stopped on Cheng Jin's face.

Cheng Jin's face turned slightly pale. After a long silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway… anyway… I'm already

worse than a beast. One more time won't increase my sins. What's the difference between one time and a hundred times!" Suddenly, he pounced

on Yan'er and kissed her lips.

"Slap!" A heavy slap landed on her face. Cheng Jin froze, his expression extremely

strange . Yan'er, weeping, gently stroked his cheek, saying, "Don't do this... Xiao Jin... I'm already

a fallen woman, it doesn't matter to me. It's not that I won't give myself to you, it's just that I can't!"

Unexpectedly, these words ignited his beastly nature. Cheng Jin pressed heavily against her body,

kissing her face wildly, saying, "Sister, as long as you don't mind, I'm not afraid to do one more bad thing, no matter how

bad it is..." Yan'er punched him wildly, but Cheng Jin seemed oblivious.

"Sister, you're so beautiful, yet you're only being defiled by those bastards, why not give it to your own people..." He was now in

a fierce internal struggle, finally deciding to go all the way, utterly exhausted, even his mind was somewhat blurred, and he spoke

without restraint.

Yan'er, hearing his increasingly shameless words, felt unbearably ashamed, but she couldn't push him away. A warmth touched her lips as

his mouth pressed against hers, a tongue forcing its way into her slightly parted lips. Then a chill ran through her as the sheet

was pulled away , and a large hand cupped her breast, gently kneading it. Yan'er's heart fluttered,

and she let out soft moans, her struggles gradually lessening.

Cheng Jin gently rubbed his sister's beautiful breasts, the little bells on her nipples jingling incessantly. Yan'er's

mouth was sealed, her hands offering only slight resistance. A tingling warmth spread through her breasts, and her lower body began

to itch. Yan'er knew she could no longer resist; she had become a harlot long ago

.

Cheng Jin's penis slowly entered his sister's vagina, the wetness inside clearly surprising him. Yan'er

breathed heavily; her last shred of reason remained, her hands still pressed against Cheng Jin's chest, still

trying to push him away.

His penis thrust in and out rhythmically, Yan'er's mind buzzing; she felt she had never

experienced anything like this before. Every thrust of his penis seemed to stimulate every nerve in her body. Her brother's fingers gently

scratched her nipples, which were hard as if they were about to solidify. She felt as if she were flying, and she cried out loudly

, her clear voice soaring to the heavens. She had never experienced such a complete and utterly pleasurable feeling.

Was it because of the gentleness? Perhaps so. This was the gentlest time she had ever been violated in countless ways. Oh no,

the only gentle time! There was no tearing pain, no unbearable itching humiliation, and no... no

... In short, there was no disharmonious element. All the sensations were concentrated in the pleasure of sex...

But perhaps not entirely. Perhaps, the guilt of being violated by her brother... Yes, just now, when she realized that

the person in front of her was her own brother, her reaction was so intense. She climaxed very quickly! Just like now.

Yan'er didn't know how many times she had climaxed. She was exhausted, but that

penis, which seemed to have found her climax point, continued to push her to the peak of sexual desire, tossing her higher and higher...

"I've really become the most lewd woman." This thought suddenly flashed through Yan'er's mind. Her younger

brother was smiling, his expression strange and inscrutable. His hands were gently caressing her burning breasts, his

penis sending her to the heights of ecstasy. She didn't know that this was, in fact, Cheng Jin's gentlest...

oh no, the only time he had ever made love gently. For the first time, he hadn't tried to hurt the woman beneath him...

Oh, I misspoke again. For the first time, he understood how to cherish the woman he loved, how to make her happy…

“I want my sister! I want her to be happy, the happiest…” At this moment, Cheng Jin’s mind

could hold nothing but this one thought.

When the erupting lava struck Yan’er’s body, Cheng Jin was completely exhausted… not

physically , but mentally. He was simply too tired, especially after such a complete and unrestrained release. He lay on

top of his sister and fell asleep… well, perhaps it would be more accurate to say he fell into a deep sleep.

The night was long. Yan’er wasn’t sure if she was awake or asleep; it was all a

blur .

When Cheng Jin woke up, or rather, when he regained his strength… or rather, when his reason stabilized

, the sun was high in the sky, and his sister beneath him was still fast asleep.

Cheng Jin suddenly felt his face burning: "Taming my sister in front of Old Zhao was out of necessity, but that time later

... Am I really that lewd, shameless, and incorrigible?" He sighed deeply, a sense of unease washing over him.

"Forget it, since I've already done it. Didn't I resolve to be a truly bad person? I ca

n't dwell on this, otherwise it'll be too easy to leave a trace!" He hardened his heart, trying to force himself

to ignore it.

Cheng Jin gently got up and slowly put on his clothes.

His sleeping sister's cheeks were flushed, her small mouth slightly open. Her smooth breasts, her snow-white thighs...

her crotch was blurred—his handiwork! His sister's body was always so alluring,

irresistible! Cheng Jin gritted his teeth and gently pulled the sheet over his sister.

"Little Jin, are you leaving?" His sister woke up, glanced at Cheng Jin, and her face flushed again.

Cheng Jin nodded: "Sister, be careful. I...I...I'll get you out as soon as possible."

Yan'er sighed softly: "You've endured it all these years, so don't rush things. You need to be careful too

. Don't worry about me!"

Cheng Jin said: "I will, I will succeed! Sister, I'm leaving." Yan'er hummed

in agreement , then suddenly asked: "Will you...will you come to see me often?" Her face flushed again. Cheng Jin's heart

tightened, and he remained silent, his expression shifting unpredictably. Yan'er sighed: "Alas, it's better if you don't come..." Cheng Jin

's eyes reddened, and he turned and left the room without looking back.

Stepping out of his sister's room, Cheng Jin suddenly felt a sense of relief. Even though he had resolved to abandon his

concepts of right and wrong and was already a villain, the guilt of incest was still hard to shake off.

Walking back down the long corridor, the closed rooms on both sides stirred up his fantasies, and the tragic

beauties stirred his heart. A series of woman's gasps and moans drifted from the room to the left.

What kind of torture was this beauty enduring? Cheng Jin frowned, hurrying along, wanting only to escape this

den of iniquity that cast a shadow over his heart. This was not

the time to indulge in the humiliation of these poor women being tormented by Zhao Kunhua's thieving penis.

At the end of the corridor, on the right was A Yin's room. The door was ajar, and laughter and lewd

moans . Cheng Jin glanced over; Zhao Kunhua was pinning the naked A Yin to the ground, doing something... Cheng Jin smiled

and shook his head, ignoring them, and walked out of the back room into the main hall.

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