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The

hall was filled with a deafening cacophony of voices. A woman was sandwiched between two burly men, her legs

spread , two penises thrusting violently into her two orifices. The woman's head was bowed, her long hair covering

her face, her body completely unresponsive to the rape.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "This girl's passed out again! Wake her up!" It was Wu Shantai.

Upon seeing Cheng Jin emerge, Wu Shantai chuckled and stood up, saying, "How's it going? The boss's collection's not bad,

is it? Hahaha! Which one did you play with?" Cheng Jin smiled but didn't answer, instead saying, "Aren't you afraid

of killing ?" Wu Shantai laughed, "True. This girl was just deflowered yesterday, and we've already played with her all night. I

don't think she can take it anymore." Turning to Cheng Jin, he said, "You two, let this girl rest after you're done. Don't let her

die like this. What a waste!"

Cheng Jin recognized the woman as Jiang Jianting. "Where's that Jiang the Hero?" Cheng Jin asked

. Wu Shantai replied, "The Chief sent someone to escort him and his two sons down the mountain, but his wife and daughter will stay for another

month so we can have our fill. Haha!" He then winked at Cheng Jin, making

a beheading gesture with his hand across his neck. Cheng Jin understood immediately; he knew these words were meant for the two women, and "escorting them

down the mountain " meant murder and disposing of the body.

Cheng Jin looked around and saw Zhou Qianxu, also naked, kneeling in a corner, giving Wu Shi oral sex. Her

body was covered in wounds , her full breasts hanging heavily, being roughly squeezed by Wu Shi, while

a penis was inserted into her vagina. She was trembling all over, her face pale, and she didn't look like a formidable female knight at all.

Cheng Jin frowned and said, "Hasn't this woman's cunt been ruined by the wooden donkey? Can it still be played with?" Wu Shantai laughed,

"How could it not be ruined? Her cunt is still bleeding! As long as the brothers don't mind, it's fine. Anyway, it's her pain

, not mine. Haha!"

Cheng Jin suddenly felt a pang of sadness, not even knowing why. Zhou Qianxu and her daughter were not related to him at all

. He only felt that Zhou Qianxu's toughness was somewhat like his mother's, and he suddenly felt a sense of

closeness to her .

He heard Wu Shi shout, "Suck it tighter! You filthy bitch!" He grabbed Zhou Qianxu's head with one hand and pressed it tightly against his

crotch, while the other hand squeezed her breasts hard. Zhou Qianxu was gang-raped and had to endure this humiliation, but she gritted her teeth and

endured it. She endured the pulling pain in her lower body, her lips and tongue working harder, but her eyes were always looking in

the direction .

The two men raping Jiang Jianting sandwiched her tightly between them. The one in front supported her buttocks,

while the one behind gripped her breasts. Both men used brute force, thrusting deep into her repeatedly. The poor girl

was a virgin just a day ago, but now dozens of penises had visited her two orifices.

Zhou Qianxu was extremely anxious when she saw her daughter leaning weakly against one of the men, motionless for a long time.

Unfortunately, Wu Shi was pressing her head down tightly, making it impossible to see clearly. She was making muffled "oohs" sounds, mumbling incoherently

. Wu Shi shouted, "Shut up! Your slut's daughter is just for men to play with. Are you afraid

she'll die? That little bitch won't die!"

These words sounded familiar. A flash of insight struck Cheng Jin: the two women being raped before him seemed to have

become his mother and sister! His sister had been gang-raped for a day and was on the verge of death, yet they still wouldn't let her go… Cheng Jin

's face turned pale, his fists clenched, and he was almost unable to restrain himself.

Suddenly, Wu Shantai said, "How about it? You haven't been with those two yet, mother and daughter, have you? Want to try them out?

Hehe !"

Cheng Jin glared at him and said, "Forget it!" Wu Shantai laughed, "That's right, that's right. I just tasted

the gang leader 's top-quality beauty, how could I be interested in this withered flower? Hahaha..." Cheng Jin chuckled a few times.

The man who was penetrating Jiang Jianting's anus finally finished, put his penis back in his pants, patted Jiang Jianting's

buttocks , and laughed, "This little slut is really good..." Suddenly, his expression seemed to freeze. He reached out and checked Jiang Jianting

's breath, and said with a mournful face, "She's not breathing..." Thinking that he was the one who had killed this girl, he didn't know

what kind of His face

turned ashen, and his legs trembled slightly. Suddenly, Wu Shi screamed and rolled on the ground, clutching his lower body. Zhou Qianxu kicked down the man who was raping her

behind her and rushed to her daughter's side. The man who was raping Jiang Jianting's vagina hadn't finished when he heard

the girl was dead. He stood there, stunned, unsure whether to continue or stop, when Zhou Qianxu

struck him flying.

The sudden turn of events caused the crowd to draw their swords and rush forward. They saw Zhou Qianxu holding her daughter's body, weeping

loudly The crowd exchanged bewildered glances, unsure what to do without Wu Shantai's orders, and all stared at Cheng

Jin. Cheng Jin felt a pang of pity and remained silent.

Wu Shantai rushed to his son's side, repeatedly asking if he was alright. Wu Shi hissed, "That bitch bit me!"

Wu Shantai, concerned for his own manhood, examined him carefully, then sighed with relief, "It's alright, not deep inside. It'll heal with

rest ." He ordered someone to take care of Wu Shi, then turned and strode towards Zhou Qianxu.

As he approached, Zhou Qianxu looked up, her blood-red phoenix eyes seeming to spit fire. Suddenly,

she lunged at Wu Shantai. Wu Shantai sneered, parrying her hand and kicking her squarely in the stomach,

sending Zhou Qianxu flying more than ten feet.

Zhou Qianxu, exhausted from a day of torment, had used her last strength to send two people flying.

Now, after this heavy kick, she lay on the ground, panting heavily, her body weak and limbs powerless.

Wu Shantai walked towards her with a cold smile, saying, "You slut, you dare resist? Haven't you had enough fun yet?

Hehe! Today I'll let your cunt enjoy itself to the fullest!" With a wave of his hands, more than a dozen gang members

surrounded .

Zhou Qianxu struggled to retreat, suddenly screaming, as if she had somehow found renewed strength and flew

backward. Cheng Jin's heart clenched, and he cried out, "Ah!" Before the words were even finished,

a loud bang echoed as Zhou Qianxu's head slammed against a pillar in the hall. Her body went limp, blood gushing out—she was

dead.

Wu Shantai spat, "Bad luck, bad luck!" The eldest brother, annoyed, ordered the two corpses to be carried away and buried

, then rushed off to look after his son.

Cheng Jin, witnessing the tragedy, felt a surge of resentment welling up inside him. He glared hatefully at the group,

then turned down the mountain.

"Compared to my sister, were they lucky or unlucky? My sister… my sister survived, but only for…"

Old Zhao was lewd. That, that's worse than…” Thinking this, Cheng Jin slapped himself hard across the face: “

How could I think like that! I should be happy that my sister is alive, at least she has a chance to see the light of day again!”

Dejected, he returned to the Zhao residence. Seeing his dark face, Zhao Shuangling was frightened and nestled into his arms,

gently stroking his chest with her small hands. Cheng Jin stroked her face, his mind

heavy

with worry. Suddenly, he glanced at Shuangling, grabbed her by the back of her collar, and slammed her onto the bed. Shuangling burst into tears. Cheng Jin suddenly remembered that she was carrying his child and was startled. He approached and asked, “Are you alright?”

Zhao Shuangling sat up, sobbing, “I’m fine… even if you don’t care about me, you have to care about the child

!” Blushing, she glanced at Cheng Jin and began to undress.

Cheng Jin noticed her belly wasn't very protruding yet, but her figure was slightly plump, not as slender as before. He snorted

, took off his clothes, and lay down on the bed. Shuangling quickly climbed on top of him, her fragrant tongue roaming all over his body, licking Cheng

Jin with great pleasure. Cheng Jin thought to himself, "Ling'er's oral skills seem to be even better than her sister's!" Remembering that this

was the result of his effective training, he couldn't help but feel a little proud, secretly smiling, which relieved

most of the pent-up anger in his chest.

Zhao Shuangling took his penis into her mouth and began to stroke it. Looking at her meticulous manner, Cheng Jin thought,

"If Ling'er weren't Zhao the old scoundrel's daughter, she could... she could be a good wife for me. Sigh!" His penis slowly swelled in

her mouth. He rolled over, pinning Shuangling beneath him, and thrust it straight into her peach blossom cave.

Shuangling frowned and cried out, "Ah!" Cheng Jin felt her vagina was still quite dry,

realizing he had hurt her. His heart softened, and he paused his thrusting, leaning down to gently kiss her lips and caress her breasts.

After a while, Shuangling began to moan softly.

Cheng Jin's heart pounded: "Sigh! I can be hard-hearted with my sister, but... why

can't ?" Watching Shuangling's pink face sway gently as his penis thrust in and out,

a surge of tenderness welled up within him. Cheng Jin sighed, secretly slapping himself: "Useless! Useless!

Is it just because she's carrying my son?" A hidden feeling lingered that it might be.

"If I want to be a completely evil person, I can't have any compassion!" "He gripped Shuangling's

breasts tightly with both hands, and his penis began to thrust violently. Shuangling moaned softly, her body throbbing with each thrust, and she trembled as she said

, 'No...don't be so rough...take care of my belly...ah...'

Cheng Jin paused, his movements slowing down, and he sighed inwardly, 'Ah! Anyway...anyway, being nicer to Ling'er is

actually in line with my revenge plan...' Although he had found an excuse, his heart was filled with a strange feeling.

Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Way is One Foot Higher

. Cheng Jin was preoccupied with his own thoughts, and after hastily venting his desires on Shuangling, he fell asleep again.

In the following days, Cheng Jin didn't even have the heart to go to the old house. He ate and slept, his heart filled with the struggle,

yet he just couldn't bring himself to do it. Occasionally, when he was having sex with Shuangling and Yun'er, he had no interest in it at all, unlike the lavish spending he used to have.

" None of his methods worked. Shuangling and Yun'er were extremely puzzled, feeling that he seemed much gentler lately.

They assumed that his wildness had subsided as he was about to become a father, but they couldn't possibly guess what was on his mind. Fortunately, he had suffered less,

so they dared not ask any further questions.

After several days of being cooped up, Cheng Jin was extremely bored, so he went out of the mansion for some fresh air.

The sky was clear, and the bright sunshine made Cheng Jin feel warm, but his heart was not so peaceful. Cheng Jin

wandered around aimlessly with a gloomy expression, and unknowingly walked to Donglin.

"Damn it, why am I being so indecisive! Could it be... could it be that seeing my sister really has such a big

impact ? That little bitch, I used to be able to make her round or flat as I pleased, but now I'm actually softening!

Damn it!" He found a shady spot and lay down, his hands behind his head, gazing at the lush green leaves overhead

. Sunlight slanted through the leaves, casting a round halo around his chest.

Cheng Jin's mind wandered, lost in thought. He remembered how ruthless he used to be, but now he was indecisive.

Lying there, lost in thought, he suddenly jumped up, shouting, "I'm a bad person! I'm a bad person!"

He desperately wanted to suppress the fleeting glimmer of compassion that had just resurfaced, to revert to his tyrannical nature.

Suddenly, he heard a soft, cold laugh behind him: "Do you think you're a good person?" Several small stones flew towards him.

Before Cheng Jin could turn around, he heard the sharp whoosh of the wind and leaped into the air, the stones whizzing past his feet.

Cheng Jin shouted, "Who?!" Turning around, Cheng Jin saw a figure flash a few feet ahead, followed by several small stones

flying towards him. He dodged them, remaining cautious as he slowly made his way towards the source of the stones.

After a few steps, a hand emerged from behind a tree, hurling another handful of stones. Cheng Jin let out a long howl and

leaped into the air, charging towards the man. Sensing something amiss, the man fled, throwing hidden weapons as he went,

making it difficult for Cheng Jin to get close.

Cheng Jin recognized the man as A Qi and cursed, "You filthy bitch, trying to ambush me?" He moved even faster. A Qi seemed to have an inexhaustible

supply of stones , throwing handful after handful with considerable force. Cheng Jin dared not be careless and carefully dodged them.

However, his lightness skill was inferior to A Qi's, making it even harder for him to catch up.

Cheng Jin was already annoyed, and now that someone had provoked him, he flew into a rage. He shouted, "You filthy

bitch, if you have the guts, let's fight three hundred rounds!" Aqi turned around from a dozen feet away and said, "You bad man,

did you capture my sister Rong?" She was also wary of Cheng Jin's martial arts skills and didn't want to fight him in close combat.

Cheng Jin laughed loudly and said, "Hehe, so what if I did? She's been waiting for me to fuck her cunt every day

! Haha! Do you want to go and keep her company?" Aqi blushed and angrily retorted, "

Nonsense !" Another pelt of pebbles came flying.

Cheng Jin dodged it, thinking that Aqi's looks were no less than Fang Yirong's, and laughed, "She's waiting for you

to go keep her company..." Before he finished speaking, Aqi suddenly pounced, her hands flashing, dozens of pebbles hurtling towards Cheng Jin

.

Cheng Jin hadn't expected her to close the distance so quickly; the pebbles were too close, and he was caught off guard. Startled, he rolled

to the ground, hearing the wind whistling past his ears, and felt a sharp pain in his shin—a small pebble had struck him.

Aqi, having already thrown the pebbles, drew her sword and leaped forward, thrusting it straight at him. A piercing pain shot through Cheng Jin's shin. Without even checking his shin,

he quickly drew his sword and leaped to meet the attack. His leg was injured, and he limped as he struggled to fight. He cursed inwardly, "You

're so careless! Last time Fang Yirong ambushed you and you almost died, and today you're making the same mistake!"

Despite the pain, he used his best skills to calmly fight back. He thought to himself that this girl's swordsmanship was inferior to Fang Yirong's, and as long as he

ignored his injuries, he could easily defeat her.

Seeing that his moves were becoming increasingly fierce and his footwork was gradually returning to normal, Aqi was secretly alarmed and dared not linger

. After blocking a few moves, she turned and fled. Even if Cheng Jin was not injured, his lightness skill was not as good as hers. Knowing that he could not catch up, he shouted angrily and watched

helplessly as Aqi's figure gradually

disappeared. Cheng Jin's mood was already very bad, and Aqi's provocation made his savage temper rise again. He stormed towards the main

house, thinking, "You bitch got away, fine, I'll go and take my anger out on your sister!"

When he arrived at the main house, there was no sound inside. Cheng Jin ignored it and rushed in. When he reached the door,

he saw that it was ajar. Cheng Jin kicked it open with a "bang" and went straight in.

Tiger jumped out of bed, still half-asleep, startled awake from a dream. Zhao Shuangru and Fang

Yirong were bound together, naked, and hung side by side in the air.

Tiger breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Cheng Jin, saying, "Young Master, you scared me to death!" Cheng Jin grunted

in response , walked to Fang Yirong's side, roughly kneading one of her breasts with one hand and grabbing her head with the other, saying, "Your

sister dared to plot against me just now, so I'll use you to vent my anger. Hehe!"

Fang Yirong's hands were bound behind her back, her thighs bent to her chest, and several loops of rope around her knees

, binding her body tightly. Having been hanging from the beam for so long, her limbs were already numb. As soon as Cheng Jin's hand

reached her , she struggled desperately, cursing, "You scoundrel! Let me go!"

Cheng Jin slapped her protruding buttocks hard, probed her anus with his middle finger, and then forcefully

inserted it. Fang Yirong let out a wail, twisting her buttocks, but she couldn't stop the finger from probing her

anus .

Cheng Jin said, "Is this bitch still being naughty?" Hu Zi smiled bitterly, "Yeah, she's incredibly strong. I've been trying

for so many days and she's still like this... By the way, young master, where have you been these past few days? I was so worried about you! I was

just thinking that if you didn't come today, I would have to go see you tomorrow..."

Cheng Jin said, "I'm fine." He didn't want to talk about his sister's affairs and asked, "Hasn't this bitch had enough fun these past few days

?"

Hu Zi said, "Hehe, her cunt was so swollen from all the fucking the other day, it's only a little better today.

Damn " "She just won't listen!" Cheng Jin laughed. "You're still doing it even though it's swollen?" Hu Zi smiled and said, "I told her

I'd let her off the hook if she listened to me, but she just wouldn't listen, so... hehe! I was being gentle, just slowly

inserting..."

Cheng Jin said, "Is that so?" He probed Fang Yirong's anus with his middle finger and said, "It's still very tight here,

it's making my finger hurt a little!" Fang Yirong let out a shameful groan, her

anus

Jin chuckled, pulled out his finger, and slapped Fang Yirong's smooth buttocks hard with his palm. Fang

Yirong let out a soft cry, her suspended body swaying slightly, leaving five purplish-red palm prints on her buttocks. Cheng Jin

sneered , using a series of palm strikes, his hands hitting her buttocks repeatedly, making Fang Yirong's body

swing back and forth in the air.

Fang Yirong gritted her teeth, enduring the burning pain in her buttocks. After being gang-raped, she was tied up naked,

hung up, and whipped, feeling utterly ashamed. Cheng Jin, while beating her, cursed, "You little slut, are you

enjoying this beating? Damn it, you two sisters have tried to ambush me time and time again! I won't

appease !"

Cheng Jin grew increasingly enraged, thinking, "Damn it, I've been so indecisive these past few days. I

don't believe being a bad person is this troublesome! Even if I still have some feelings for Ling'er,

why should I think about this bitch who wants to kill me!" He pulled out his penis, pressed it against Fang Yirong's buttocks, gripped her buttocks tightly, and pulled hard

. Fang Yirong let out another scream as his penis was deeply inserted into her anus.

Having hit his target, Cheng Jin didn't say another word. He grabbed Fang Yirong's waist and pushed and pulled, making her dangling

body meet his penis. Fang Yirong, already numb from being bound, was swayed so much that the ropes tightened even

more , and the intense pain in her anus almost numbed her nerves. A profound sense of shame made her face flush red, her head

drooping, muttering, "You're not human, you're not human..."

Cheng Jin sneered, "You're right!" He thought to himself, "I'm going to be a beast in human clothing." He pushed and pulled her

body while thrusting his lower body, each thrust penetrating deep. Fang Yirong was soon panting heavily,

her eyes rolling back, and she fainted. Even though she had practiced martial arts since childhood and was physically strong,

the relentless torture and rape of the past few days had exhausted her strength, leaving her utterly weak.

Cheng Jin, feeling bored, reached forward and squeezed Fang Yirong's breasts tightly, his penis continuing to grind slowly and steadily

. He glanced at Zhao Shuangru, who was also bound and hanging nearby. She was

breathing , not daring to look at him as he humiliated Fang Yirong. Cheng Jin smiled and told Hu Zi to put her down.

As soon as Zhao Shuangru was freed, she collapsed to the ground, her limbs numb and weak, unable to get

up . Cheng Jin grabbed Zhao Shuangru's hair, pulled her in front of him, and

shoved the penis he'd pulled from Fang Yirong's anus into her mouth. Zhao Shuangru struggled to sit up. Although her limbs were weak, her head could still move freely.

Seeing that Cheng Jin was clearly

enraged carefully manipulating his penis.

Watching her awkwardly and shamelessly put on this submissive posture, Cheng Jin felt a surge of vengeful pleasure, while the humiliation

his sister had suffered resurfaced in his mind. Cheng Jin felt another pang of bitterness. He grabbed Zhao Shuangru's head and pressed it against his crotch

, coldly saying, "I need to pee. Hold it tight, don't get it on the ground."

Zhao Shuangru was startled, then her body trembled slightly, but she dared not loosen her grip on his lips. The penis withdrew

more than halfway from her mouth, and a stream of hot, fishy liquid shot straight down her throat. Zhao Shuangru

's lips tightly held the glans, but her mouth gradually couldn't hold any more of the liquid, so she had to let the urine flow down her esophagus into her

stomach . Cheng Jin was still coldly watching her, and Zhao Shuangru felt a pang of pain in her heart. Two lines of clear tears slowly

rolled down her cheeks.

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Anger and Desire Lead Cheng Jin

laughed heartily, his anger gradually subsiding. Watching Zhao Shuangru swallow the fishy urine in her mouth with tears in her eyes,

he patted her face and said, "Hehe, let me tell you something, your sister is about to give you a little nephew!

Shouldn't you give me one too? Haha!"

Zhao Shuangru dared not utter a sound, sitting on the ground with her head down, gently wiping away the remaining

urine .

Cheng Jin said, "Go to the cane opening, and while you're at it, wash those two horny holes of yours clean, hehe!"

Hu Zi laughed, "Then congratulations, young master, you're going to be a father."

Cheng Jin said, "Pah, born to Zhao the old thief's daughter!"

Hu Zi said, "Letting the old thief's daughter bear you a son is a kind of revenge, hahaha!"

Cheng Jin chuckled and said, "That's right." Seeing that Zhao Shuangru had returned and stood in front of him with her hands down, he reached out and rubbed

her breasts, saying, "What do you say?"

Zhao Shuangru's face was ashen, her heart terrified, but how could she dare to say "no"? She mumbled an "Mmm. "

Cheng Jin said, "Put your hands behind your back."

Zhao Shuangru had just been untied for a short while, and upon hearing that she was to be tied up again, her face changed again. She glanced at Cheng Jin sheepishly and obediently

put her hands behind her back. Cheng Jin picked up the rope, pressed her two upper arms together, wrapped it around her arms a dozen times

, and tightened it. He pulled the rope up, and Zhao Shuangru's hands shot up, her shoulders aching, her body hunched forward, her soft breasts

bouncing beneath her.

Cheng Jin lifted one of her large hands and squeezed and kneaded her breasts alternately, laughing, "Ru Nu, your

breasts aren't as firm as Rong Ru's. I think I should make them firmer." Before Zhao Shuangru could

understand what was happening, the rope was already wrapped around her chest.

Cheng Jin pulled the rope binding her arms to Zhao Shuangru's chest, circled it around the base of her left breast, and pulled hard.

Zhao Shuangru screamed in pain as the rope tightened around the base of her left breast, causing the front of her breast to swell, turning the entire

breast into a gourd shape, the originally snow-white flesh turning purple. Cheng Jin flicked her nipple

and laughed, "Look, your breasts are even firmer than Rongnu's now, haha!"

Zhao Shuangru cried, "It hurts so much, please spare me..." Cheng Jin smiled, "And here's another one!" He

did the same to her right breast, then tightly tied the rope around her back and arms, pressing them against her back, and then

crossing her chest.

Zhao Shuangru was in excruciating pain in her breasts, cold sweat pouring down her forehead. Knowing that begging for mercy was useless, this beast

was clearly torturing her intentionally, she could only grit her teeth and endure the pain.

Cheng Jin laughed, "It's not over yet!" He pushed Zhao Shuangru onto the bed, grabbed her legs and pressed them against his chest, twisting

her ankles behind her neck and crossing them tightly.

Zhao Shuangru's body was folded in half from the waist up, so that her head was resting on her feet, her buttocks facing upwards, and her vulva and anus

exposed to the sky. Zhao Shuangru was in extreme pain, but the more she struggled, the more it hurt. Gasping for breath, she

burst .

Cheng Jin reached out and poked her vulva, yelling, "What are you crying for! Want to die?" But Zhao Shuangru was

overwhelmed with grief and her body was in excruciating pain. Although she tried desperately to endure it, she couldn't help but sob.

Cheng Jin ignored her, his hands playing with her breasts, which were constricted into round, purple balls.

The touch intensified the pain, making her cry even louder. Cheng Jin cursed, "Still screaming? You want to be fucked?" He thrust his penis

into Zhao Shuangru's exposed vulva: "Don't you want to give me a child? Hehe!"

Zhao Shuangru let out a groan, afraid to move, letting his penis

ravage . She could only moan incoherently, the strange pleasure from her vulva only making her more miserable.

Cheng Jin smiled as he watched Zhao Shuangru's pretty face contort in pain, while forcefully thrusting into her tender, blissful

orifice. At this moment, he was truly immersed in the violent dream he had created. In front of Zhao Shuangru,

he could cast aside all pretense and psychological barriers, becoming a genuine villain.

Zhao Shuangru's pitiful labia were slightly flushed from the intense friction, the flesh turned outwards, and her not-so-moist vagina

ached from the impact. Zhao Shuangru cried out helplessly, and Cheng Jin's sinister smile told her that this

was not over .

Sure enough, something was inserted into her anus, and then a cool liquid flowed from her anus into her rectum. Zhao Shuangru

saw Hu Zi behind Cheng Jin grinning as he poured a bottle of liquid onto her buttocks through some kind of device. Instantly

, her stomach rumbled, like a churning sea, and the urge to defecate became overwhelming. Zhao Shuangru screamed "Ah!" and

suddenly her buttocks tightened as Hu Zi stuffed a small piece of cork into her anus.

Zhao Shuangru's face flushed crimson, the urge to defecate churning in her lower abdomen shooting straight to her head, yet she couldn't release it.

She immediately lost her voice, opening her mouth wide, making soft "mmm" sounds, and whimpered, "Spare...spare

me, I can't take it anymore..." She forcefully tightened her sphincter, completely suppressing the urge to defecate,

ignoring even the excruciating pain in her breasts and the torment in her vagina.

Cheng Jin felt her vagina suddenly tighten, the muscles of her vulva taut, gripping his penis

comfortably . He laughed, "Ru Nu, your cunt has never been this tight before! This method is good! Haha!" He

thrust harder, wanting to take advantage of this rare opportunity to drain the last bit of energy from this slut.

Zhao Shuangru was drenched in sweat, feeling as if her contents were about to burst out; her endurance had reached

its limit . "I...I really can't take it anymore..." she pleaded.

Cheng Jin chuckled, lifted her up, tilted her, pulled her buttocks off the edge of the bed, and thrust his penis deep

into Zhao Shuangru's uterus, saying, "That's enough." Zhao Shuangru felt her anus loosen, and a torrent of feces gushed out, all

into the toilet that Hu Zi had prepared.

Hu Zi pinched his nose, "So smelly! So smelly!" He moved the toilet aside, looking at Zhao Shuangru with a grin, and said,

"Ru Nu, what do you want to do next?"

Zhao Shuangru knew she couldn't go on. With the excrement gone, her bound body ached terribly, not to mention

the inside her vagina. She could only sob, "Please...please insert it

into Ru Nu's little ass..." Cheng Jin chuckled, pressed Zhao Shuangru back onto the bed, and lay on top of her, his penis thrusting into her

vagina . Hu Zi, standing on the ground, inserted his penis

into Zhao Shuangru's anus, which had just been cleansed.

Zhao Shuangru's body ached more and more, almost to the point of numbness, and the two penises thrusting into her caused her to scream repeatedly.

Her eyes glazed over as she looked away. Fang Yirong, still bound and suspended in mid-air, was secretly glancing at her

abusive body. Zhao Shuangru's screams had already woken her.

Hu Zi turned around and asked with a smile, "Rongnu, are you jealous? Want your young master's penis?

Hehe !" Fang Yirong gritted her teeth and turned her face away.

Hu Zi chuckled, thrusting his penis in and out a few more times, then slapped it against Zhao Shuangru's snow-white buttocks.

He struck her hard, and Zhao Shuangru cried out "Ah!" He laughed and pulled his penis out,

grabbing a small wooden stick and shoving it back into Zhao Shuangru's anus. Turning around, he walked behind Fang Yirong, forcefully spreading her buttocks and

thrusting his penis into her anus.

Fang Yirong gritted her teeth, enduring the pain. Hanging there for most of the day, her body was weak and sore, feeling as if it no longer belonged to her

. Anal penetration had become commonplace for her in the past two days. Hu Zi reached under her,

squeezing her breasts and slamming her body against him repeatedly. Fang Yirong was exhausted, the constant

humiliation making her mind hazy, unaware of her surroundings. She groaned softly, her vision

blurring .

Hu Zi thrust his penis in and out of Fang Yirong's anus for a while, then moved to her vagina, each act of raping this

beauty bringing him immense pleasure. His penis rubbed and thrust gently into Fang Yirong's injured vulva, wantonly enjoying

every inch of this woman's most private place.

Only when he had ejaculated inside Fang Yirong did he realize that the girl beneath him was already

half-asleep , her mind hazy.

Tiger chuckled, wiping his wet penis on Fang Yirong's breasts. Turning his head, he saw that Cheng Jin

had already Zhao Shuangru. Zhao Shuangru was panting heavily with her eyes closed, her labia wide open, a

milky white liquid slowly flowing out, staining her anus a smeared mess.

Cheng Jin and Hu Zi exchanged a smile. Cheng Jin said, "You're having a good time, spending all your time in this lap of luxury, with

two beautiful women to play with. Don't ruin your health, haha!"

Hu Zi laughed, "Who cares about that? Looking at their round breasts and smooth

buttocks , who can resist?" He then recounted to Cheng Jin how he had been toying with Fang Yirong for the past two days.

"...I've tried everything, but this little brat is still unbearable. She's either crying or cursing. There's just

no way to deal with her."

Cheng Jin smeared semen on Zhao Shuangru's nipples while laughing, "You're

such a good girl, aren't you?"

Zhao Shuangru quickly said, "I'm very good... Let me go, it hurts so much..." Cheng Jin chuckled, "I

love seeing you like this, so shameless!" Zhao Shuangru had no choice but to weep silently.

Just then, they heard a knock at the door. Cheng Jin was startled. He gestured to Hu Zi to gag the two girls, then stepped out

of the courtyard, leaped onto the roof, and tiptoed towards the outer perimeter. Hu Zi followed behind him.

The knocking continued, followed by a little girl's voice: "Is anyone inside?" Cheng

Jin . The two reached the roof of the gate but saw no one outside. They assumed she was standing under the eaves and couldn't see them. Hu Zi

whispered, "What do we do?" Suddenly, he noticed that Cheng Jin was completely naked and couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Cheng Jin glared at him: "What's so funny? Aren't you the same?" But he couldn't help but chuckle inside.

The voice below said again, "Is anyone home? My young lady is passing by your residence and would like to ask for a bowl of water... Third Miss,

it seems no one lives here!" Another female voice said, "Then forget it, we're almost home anyway. Qing'er,

Lian'er , let's go."

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he said in a low voice, "It's Zhao the old scoundrel's third daughter, Shuangyao." Hu Zi said happily, "That's

perfect ..." Cheng Jin waved his hand and said, "Don't make a move until they go in, there will be plenty of opportunities. Zhao the old scoundrel

is causing trouble right now, if this girl disappears in this area, it's hard to guarantee they won't come looking for her..."

Hu Zi was nodding when he heard the voice below say again, "Anyway, no one lives here, what's the harm in going in..." Cheng

Jin frowned.

Chapter Thirty: Lamb in the Wolf's Den

It is said that Zhao Shuangyao and her two maids knocked on the door but received no response. The little maid named Qing'er said, "An empty house is perfect

for resting , no need to bother with people." She pushed the door open and went in.

The door was not bolted. Qing'er took Shuangyao's hand, and Lian'er followed behind, and they entered the old house. The room was furnished with

tables and chairs , slightly dusty. Qing'er and Lian'er wiped it clean, and the three of them sat down to rest.

After a while, Shuangyao said, "This room feels a bit strange. Let's take a look around."

The three of them passed through the hall door and entered the back hall. There was a large courtyard at the back, with a lotus pot in the center. It was the height

of summer , and several lotus flowers and leaves had grown on the pot, emitting a faint fragrance. The doors on both sides were half-open,

and no one was there. Zhao Shuangyao and the other two did not linger and entered another courtyard.

Just as they entered the last courtyard, they could faintly hear groans coming from a room on the left. Shuangyao and the other two exchanged

glances and approached quietly.

As soon as they reached the door, they froze. Inside, there were two naked women, both bound together. One

was hanging in mid-air, and the other was thrown on the bed.

Shuangyao exclaimed, "Oh no! We've entered a den of thieves! Run!"

The three of them turned around and were about to flee. A cold sound came from the roof, and two naked men leaped down,

blocking their way. Shuangyao and the other two girls gasped in surprise; they had never seen naked men before. They quickly closed their eyes.

Cheng Jin and Hu Zi exchanged a smile and, like eagles snatching chicks, carried the three girls into the room.

Shuangyao knew something was wrong and cried out, "Let me go! Let me go! Otherwise, my father..." When she suddenly opened her

eyes saw a familiar face and exclaimed, "Brother Cheng, you..."

Qing'er and Lian'er, hearing this, stared at Cheng Jin in extreme horror.

Cheng Jin smiled and said, "It's me, hehe!"

Shuangyao was completely flustered and couldn't comprehend the situation. The woman on the bed was struggling desperately. "Is

...is it my eldest sister?" Upon seeing Shuangru's face, she turned even paler with fright. "Why...why?

Brother Cheng...you..."

Hu Zi had already tied Qing'er and Lian'er up and thrown them in the corner. He turned to Shuangyao and gently lifted her chin.

He saw that Shuangyao had an oval face, long eyelashes on her delicate face, and cherry-red

lips under her round nose. She was a pure and beautiful princess.

Hu Zi laughed, "Third Miss is so beautiful..."

Shuangyao turned her head away with all her might. "You bunch of bastards, let me go! What have you done to my eldest sister? Let

her go..."

Cheng Jin laughed, "Your eldest sister? She's having a good time, isn't she? Ru Nu."

Zhao Shuangru had a cloth bandage tied around her mouth and was making incoherent noises.

Suddenly, Zhao Shuangyao broke free from Cheng Jin's control and rushed to Shuangru's side, hurriedly untying the ropes for her. Cheng Jin

didn't stop her, smiling as he sat on the bed, watching Shuang Yao untie the ropes from Shuang Ru's feet while crying.

Cheng Jin ripped the gag out of Shuang Ru's mouth and laughed, "Had enough fun?"

Shuangru whispered, "Runu has had her fill..." She knew perfectly well

what . But she still pleaded, "Yao'er is still young, young master, please spare her. I... Runu

is willing to do anything for her..."

Shuangyao cried, "Big sister! You..." Her usually proud older sister had even uttered "Runu," and Shuangyao

couldn't comprehend it: "You... what have you done to my big sister?"

Huzi chuckled, "She's our most lowly slave, Runu, exclusively for the young master to use. Haha!"

Zhao Shuangyao knew it was true, and threw herself into her sister's arms, crying as she untied the remaining ropes: "

No..." "No, you're talking nonsense, it's not true..."

Hu Zi grabbed her by the back of her collar and said, "Hehe, what do you mean 'it's not true'! From now on, you're Yao Nu

, understand? Take off your clothes!" He forcefully threw her onto the bed, then

slapped Fang Yirong's buttocks hard with his backhand: "Those who don't obey will suffer."

Zhao Shuangru struggled to get up, tugging at Hu Zi's clothes: "Spare Yao'er..." She had been tied up in that

strange position for an hour or two, her whole body ached terribly, and her breasts were still throbbing.

Hu Zi slapped her across the face: "What are you yelling about!" He grabbed one of her breasts with one hand and

punched her in the abdomen with the other. Zhao Shuangru screamed, and before she could cover her pain with her hands, a second punch landed.

Seeing her sister being beaten, Shuangyao threw herself onto Shuangru, pleading, "Don't hit my sister..."

Huzi sneered, "My slave, I can hit her however I want!" He shoved Shuangyao aside and

punched .

Zhao Shuangru was already very weak, and these two punches made her see stars. Her head drooped, and she could only

groan in pain.

Huzi slapped her hard again and shouted, "Stop playing dead!" He glanced at Shuangyao, who was struggling to get up

, still crying out, "Don't hit me! Don't hit me!" Huzi chuckled and suddenly shouted, "Take off

your clothes !"

Shuangyao was startled. Seeing Huzi's fierce appearance, she was terrified. But as a

young girl not even sixteen years old, the thought of being forced to undress in public was extremely embarrassing.

Shuangyao's face flushed red, tears streaming down her cheeks. She dared not look Hu Zi in the eye, but her eyes timidly glanced at Cheng

Jin, whispering, "Brother Cheng..." This second brother-in-law seemed to be her only hope at this moment.

Cheng Jin, however, seemed oblivious to all of this, continuing to sit there and fondle Fang Yirong's breasts. Hearing Shuangyao

call her name, he suddenly squeezed Fang Yirong's breasts hard with both hands, and heard Fang Yirong scream in pain. He chuckled and said,

"Didn't he say that disobedience would be punished? Take it off!"

Hu Zi also chuckled, "Aren't you going to take it off?" He punched Zhao Shuangru in the stomach again.

A muffled thud was heard, and Zhao Shuangru foamed at the mouth, groaned, and her chest heaved, clearly in extreme pain.

Shuangyao burst into tears, crying out, "Don't hit me, I'll take it off, I'll take it off!" She reached out and gently

untied her belt.

Tiger laughed and pushed Zhao Shuangru back onto the bed, saying, "Take it all off!" He sat on the bed,

pulled one of Zhao Shuangru's snow-white thighs onto his own, and gently stroked it. Zhao Shuangru was in excruciating pain all over her body, only able to gently twist and turn

while clutching her stomach.

Zhao Shuangyao cried as she took off her clothes, and seeing Cheng Jin and Tiger watching her with smiles, she

blushed deeply. After taking off her upper body, she hurriedly covered her chest with her hands and sat on the bed with her legs bent.

Tiger looked indifferent, inserted one finger into Zhao Shuangru's vulva, and said, "Crawl over here

after ."

Helpless, Shuangyao could only slowly take off her pants, but she was too ashamed to take off her underpants, so she slowly crawled to Tiger's

side .

Tiger slapped her across the face and shouted, "I told you to take it all off! Don't you understand? Show your butt!"

Zhao Shuangyao gave him a resentful look, saw him leering at her body, quickly looked away,

gritted her teeth, and slowly took off her underpants.

Tiger chuckled and pulled her into his arms. Shuangyao blushed deeply, her hands tightly clutching her chest,

her legs pressed together. Tiger dragged her over her sister, pulling her upper body into his embrace, her buttocks resting on her sister

's lower abdomen. Zhao Shuangru, already in pain with her hands covering her chest, groaned again as her sister's buttocks pressed down on her,

startling Shuangyao into not daring to move.

Tiger shouted, "Let go!" Before Shuangyao could react, a pair of lewd hands had already plunged into her chest,

grabbing her two delicate breasts.

Helpless, Shuangyao had no choice but to remove her hands from her chest, placing them at her sides, her left hand on Shuangru's chest and her right hand

on Shuangru's thigh. The moment her palms touched her sister's skin, a surge of intense shame welled up within her, her hands

jerked back, and she was instantly at a loss.

Tiger played with the little beauty's tender breasts, praising, "Hehe, this Yao Nu isn't very old, and her

breasts aren't small either, just right for my hands. Hey, why are you taking your hands away? Just leave them there! Right, grab Runu

's breasts tightly, haha!"

Helpless, Shuang Yao placed her hands on her sister's breasts, feeling extremely wronged, ashamed, and afraid, sobbing uncontrollably.

Tiger laughed loudly, "How about it, aren't your sister's breasts smooth? Tender? Nice to touch?

Haha ! Damn it, in two years, this little girl's breasts won't be any smaller than her sister's." He vigorously rubbed

Shuang Yao's breasts with both hands, while lowering his head to gently kiss her cheek.

Shuang Yao was not yet sixteen years old, and although her breasts, the size of steamed buns, were not as full as her sister's, they were firm and

tender . Her virgin breasts were being ravaged by a pair of lewd hands, their shape constantly deformed. A strong sense of shame enveloped her entire body,

leaving her helpless. Her hand on her sister's breast dared not move, but the hand resting on her sister's thigh was

restless, clenched into a fist and trembling uncontrollably.

Suddenly, a tingling and numb sensation came from her lower body. Cheng Jin was sitting beside her with a grin, his palm

exploring her mons pubis. Shuang Yao sighed and spread her tightly closed legs apart, a finger digging into

her vulva.

The intense electric shock made Shuang Yao's muscles tense up, but the tiger was still pinching her nipple and circling it

, while his finger on her vulva became increasingly unrestrained, rotating and digging inside her. Shuang Yao felt an

unprecedented sensation rushing to her head and couldn't help but moan softly.

Cheng Jin laughed loudly: "Little beauty, are you enjoying it? Such a tender virgin's hole is rare..." He

spread her labia with both hands and leaned down to examine her closely.

The pinkish vaginal opening gradually turned red, and sparse, light black pubic hair covered the mons pubis, which was tight.

The little flesh hole was already incredibly wet.

"No...no...no..." Shuangyao

pleaded helplessly as her virgin private parts were stared at so closely, the inexplicable yet intense pleasure making her lose all sense of where she was. Zhao Shuangru beneath her groaned again,

her body trembling slightly. Shuangyao was both ashamed and anxious, large tears rolling down her beautiful face.

Suddenly, Cheng Jin guided her right hand, her fingers touching something warm and moist—her sister's vulva. Cheng Jin

laughed , "Put your fingers in, let your sister feel good too."

Chapter Thirty-One Virgin Training

Shuangyao let out a soft "ooh" and felt another pang of heartache, but her middle finger, guided by Cheng Jin, slowly entered her sister

's vulva. Cheng Jin said, "Move your fingers a little, hehe, damn it, put two more fingers in, move them

harder !"

Helpless, Shuangyao pressed three fingers tightly against the warm little hole that had invaded her sister's vagina, moving them in and out rhythmically

. Cheng Jin laughed loudly: "Ask your sister if she's comfortable or not? Haha!"

Shuang Yao turned her head and saw that her sister was also teary-eyed, her moans rising and falling. How could she possibly

ask her that question?

Cheng Jin shouted: "Say it!" Shuang Yao burst into tears: "I...I...don't...ah

..." Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her breasts. Hu Zi squeezed her breasts tightly with both hands, pinching her nipples

hard . Shuangyao, pampered since childhood, had never suffered like this before. After a scream, she hurriedly said, "I'll talk

... I'll talk..." Closing her eyes and blushing, she whispered, "Sister, is it... comfortable?"

Hearing her sister's sobs, Cheng Jin laughed, "Ru Nu, your sister is asking you,

did you enjoy playing with your sister's little hands? Haha!" Since Cheng Jin had asked, Shuang Ru dared not answer, softly humming, "Yes..."

Cheng Jin shouted, "Speak louder, how was it comfortable? Hmm?" Shuang Ru cried, "Ru Nu... Ru Nu's cunt

felt so good being penetrated by Yao'er... Waaah..."

Cheng Jin laughed, "That's more like it... But from now on, you have to call her Yao Nu, understand? Haha, come on,

you're the older sister." "Teach Yao Nu how to be a good slave."

Shuang Ru blushed as she looked at her sobbing sister, gritted her teeth, and said, "Yao... Yao Nu... I...

I... Ru Nu's body belongs to the young master, it's just for the young master to insert into his hole... I..." Holding back her tears, she continued in a trembling voice

, "Whatever the young master wants Ru Nu to do, Ru Nu will do..."

Hu Zi laughed, "Did Yao Nu hear that?" Shuang Yao sobbed, "I... I heard it..."

Cheng Jin asked, "What did you hear?" Shuang Yao blushed, paused for a while, and suddenly cried, "Yao

Nu's body belongs to the young master, the young master can play with Yao Nu however he wants." She said it extremely quickly, much to the surprise of Cheng Jin and

Hu Zi.

Shuang Yao finished these two sentences in one breath, and her crying became even louder.

Cheng Jin pulled Shuang Yao's head over, gently stroked her lovely face, and said softly, "Do you understand now? Now

use your little mouth to serve the young master. Ru Nu, come and teach her." He pressed Shuang Yao's face against his crotch.

Despite the pain, Shuangru crawled to Chengjin's side and whispered, "Take...take it in..."

Chengjin watched as Shuangyao took his penis into her mouth and, under her sister's guidance, slowly began to stroke it.

The warm, gentle feeling on his penis was incredibly comfortable. Seeing the teardrops on Shuangyao's pretty face, Chengjin almost burst out laughing

: "Hehe, you old thief Zhao, all three of your daughters are under my control. I'll play with them until they're broken

." He looked up at Huzi and said, "Wash the little beauty's ass. We'll deflower her from both ends at the same time,

haha ..."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Shuangru was secretly alarmed. This little girl was not yet sixteen years old and had been quiet since childhood. How could she withstand the attack

of two people ? But Chengjin's words were already spoken and could not be taken back. Saying more would only increase his pleasure in humiliating her. She could only gently stroke

her sister's back and lower her head to lightly lick Chengjin's scrotum.

Chengjin was attacked by the two sisters' fragrant tongues at the same time. His penis was already extremely long, and the glans was touching Shuangyao's

throat . He felt extremely pleasurable, and his lower abdomen gradually became hot. Thinking he needed to save his energy for deflowering Shuangyao, he said, "Alright.

Runu, lie down."

Zhao Shuangru lay on her back on the bed, and Cheng Jin gently stroked her mons pubis, laughing, "Runu, your pubic hair has grown

back . Have your sister shave it clean for you, hehe!" Before she could answer, he took a round wooden stick and handed it to Shuangyao

, saying, "Insert it into your sister's cunt." The stick was twice as thick as Cheng Jin's penis. Shuangyao

trembled , holding the stick against her sister's vulva, hesitant and speechless, not knowing what to do. Cheng Jin spread Shuangru

's vulva open with both hands and shouted, "Put it in!"

Shuangyao's hands trembled as she gently pushed the stick in. Just as the stick entered Shuangru's vagina, Cheng Jin grabbed Shuangyao

's hands and pushed hard, inserting most of his penis into Shuangru's vagina. Shuangru cried out in pain but

dared not move. Cheng Jin picked up a knife and said, "Yao Nu, shave your sister's pubic hair. Hmm, push this Nanbangguo

a little deeper first."

Shuang Yao hadn't expected to be given such a difficult task right from the start. Her hands trembled as she gently pushed the wooden stick into her sister's vagina

again. Seeing her sister's brows furrowed in obvious pain, she stopped. Cheng Jin shouted,

"Deeper, she won't die."

Shuang Yao cried, "Big sister..." Shuang Ru groaned, gritting her teeth, "Don't worry about me, do it..."

Shuang Yao's tears streamed down her face. Not only had she suffered such humiliation, but she also had to help them bully her sister. Heartbroken, she cried for a while

, then finally hardened her heart and pushed hard, the wooden stick penetrating several inches deeper.

Zhao Shuang Yao heard her sister scream again, her heart breaking. Suddenly, she heard Hu Zi shout behind her, "Lie down, stick

your butt up high." Before she could even get into position, something hard invaded her anus. Shuangyao was both ashamed and frightened, too afraid to move. A stream of

cold liquid was injected into her anus, causing her stomach to rumble instantly, making her extremely uncomfortable. Shuangyao cried out, "I...

I need to go to the toilet..."

Before she could finish speaking, something else was inserted into her anus, blocking it. Cheng Jin handed her a knife

, saying, "I'll let you poop after I shave your sister's pubic hair. Haha... Hurry up and shave it clean."

Shuangyao had no choice but to take the knife, compose herself, and forcefully stop thinking about her anus. She gently scraped along her sister's

mons pubis . The pubic hair that Zhao Shuangru had plucked for Cheng Jin last time had grown back very short,

mixed with the hair that hadn't been plucked, and were of varying lengths. Shuangyao had never seen another woman's vulva so closely before, and she never expected that the first time she saw it

would be her own sister's. She immediately lowered her head in shame. A wooden stick was still inserted in her sister's vagina, making her mons

pubis bulge upwards, which actually made it easier for her to shave.

Zhao Shuangyao's urge to defecate was unbearable, but the knife in her hand was long and heavy, making it difficult to handle. She risked

accidentally injuring her sister. She desperately clenched her anus, her face flushed red, tears welling in her eyes

, but she dared not be careless.

Cheng Jin and Hu Zi each massaged one of Shuangyao's breasts, watching with amusement as Zhao Shuangyao clumsily

struggled, trying to suppress the urge, endure the stimulation on her chest, and concentrate on wielding the large knife

– a truly

pathetic sight for the young beauty. Zhao Shuangru's whole body ached, especially her vagina, but she dared not move an inch.

Watching her beloved younger sister, her face flushed and covered in sweat, manipulating her vagina,

she felt both ashamed and pitiful. She hated Cheng Jin and Hu Zi, those two beasts, for gleefully humiliating Yao'er; she was filled with both hatred and fear, only hoping

this nightmare would end soon.

Finally, Shuangyao managed to shave the last hair off her older sister's pubic area, completely exhausted. Seeing Chengjin

grinning and pointing to the toilet in the corner of the room, she quickly dropped the knife and rushed over. Chengjin laughed heartily, nudging

Shuangru's vulva with his hand, saying, "Get up, your sister's pussy is about to open, help me have some fun with her

." He turned and sat on the edge of the bed.

Shuangyao, having emptied her bladder, walked unsteadily to Chengjin. Chengjin smiled and said, "Slave Yao, what should we do

now ?" Shuangyao blushed, stammering, unsure how to speak. Chengjin just smiled at her,

then turned and glared at Shuangru.

Zhao Shuangru was extremely embarrassed, struggling to sit up, the wooden rod still

painfully . Seeing her sister about to be raped, she was not only helpless but also had to become an accomplice. The Yao'er before her was

blushing, her hands covering her chest, looking both pitiful and lovable. Under Cheng Jin's lewd power, Zhao Shuangru could only whisper,

"Please, young master... young master, insert your little hole..."

Shuangyao knew it was inevitable, but they were forcing her to say it herself, making her feel even more ashamed. She looked timidly at Cheng

Jin, muttering something unintelligible. Cheng Jin smiled and said, "What are you saying? I can't hear you."

He grabbed Zhao Shuangru's breasts and squeezed them hard.

Seeing her sister's tearful eyes, Shuangyao dared not disobey, and her heart ached again. Composing herself, she said, "Please

... please... please, young master, insert your little hole..."

Cheng Jin lay back and said, "Spread your legs and sit on me."

Shuangyao glanced at her sister, slowly climbed onto the bed, spread her legs, revealing her virgin vulva, and moved

onto Cheng Jin's penis. Shuangru wiped away her tears, gently stroking her sister's head, and said, "Bear with it, it won't hurt in a bit

." With one hand holding Cheng Jin's penis, and the other parting Shuang Yao's labia, she guided the glans to the entrance of her vagina, saying

, "Sit down slowly." As she finished speaking, the thought of helping someone defile her beloved little sister brought tears

to her , uncontrollable.

Shuang Yao squatted down slowly, feeling her tight lower body being forcibly stretched open, extremely uncomfortable. She

was already unsteady on her feet and weak; with each inch her body sank, the pain increased. Just as Cheng Jin's glans

entered her vagina, Shuang Yao could no longer hold back and cried out, "I can't take it, it hurts so much!"

Before she finished , her waist was suddenly pulled forcefully—it was Hu Zi's doing from behind. Her body could no longer support her, and she

slumped onto Cheng Jin, his penis fully inserted.

Zhao Shuangyao let out a piercing scream, suddenly feeling an unbearable burning pain in her lower body, as if her vagina was being torn apart

. All her strength vanished in an instant. Zhao Shuangru gently stroked her back, sobbing, "Bear with it...

bear with it, it'll pass..." She herself couldn't help but shed tears. Shuangyao knew that her pure virginity

had been taken, and her heart ached terribly; she could only weep uncontrollably.

Cheng Jin's penis was pulled, and a surge of pleasure shot straight to his head. His penis was

tightly bound by Shuang Yao's warm flesh, feeling incredibly comfortable. He let out a breath and laughed, "A sixteen-year-old virgin's vagina is just different,

it feels so good. Hehe, Tiger, the back is yours."

Tiger laughed and responded, pressing Shuang Yao against Cheng Jin's body, and said to Shuang Ru, "Help me spread her buttocks

."

Helpless, Shuang Ru climbed behind Shuang Yao and whispered, "Just... just a little longer..." She grabbed Shuang Yao's

two mounds of flesh with both hands and forcefully spread them apart. She glanced at Tiger, then suddenly lowered her head and gently licked her sister's anus with her tongue

, hoping to alleviate some of her pain.

Before the intense pain in Shuang Yao's vagina had subsided, a sudden, intense itching sensation came from her anus. Her sister's tongue was rolling

into her anus. Shuangyao cried, "No, sister, it's so dirty..."

Hu Zi laughed, "Did you hear that? Your sister doesn't like it. But I do. Go lick my ass."

Just as Shuangru's head left, he thrust his erect penis forcefully into Shuangyao's anus.


With this powerful thrust, half of Hu Zi's penis entered Shuangyao's untouched chrysanthemum cave, the incredibly tight anus

causing his penis to ache slightly. Shuangyao screamed in agony, twisting and struggling desperately. As

Shuangyao's body writhed, Cheng Jin's penis, buried deep within her vagina, immediately throbbed. The tender vaginal walls

gently scraped around the penis, the warm, girlish vagina tightly gripping it while slightly undulating. Cheng Jin let out a

comfortable sigh: "Keep moving, keep moving!"

Shuangyao's struggles not only failed to escape the predicament of her anus but also caused her newly deflowered virginity to ache

terribly again. Tiger pressed her firmly against Cheng Jin's body, his abdomen thrusting as he slowly inserted his penis deep into Shuang Yao's

anus .

Shuang Yao was powerless to resist, and dared not move again, so she could only grit her teeth, her small hands clenched into tight fists

, enduring the unbearable pain. Every inch of Tiger's penis grinding inside her anus brought

excruciating pain; the burning sensation seemed to burn every cell in her rectum to ashes. Shuang Yao could

no longer scream; cold sweat soaked her entire body, her head resting weakly against Cheng Jin's chest, her once pretty face

contorting with each thrust.

Cheng Jin held Shuang Yao's shoulder with one hand, while the other vigorously kneaded her jade-like breasts. He didn't need to

move ; Tiger's thrusting in Shuang Yao's anus caused her body to throb rhythmically, and this slight friction

was enough to give him sufficient pleasure from this sixteen-year-old virgin's orifice. He could lie comfortably on the bed,

enjoying the girl's narrow and elastic vulva while playing with her tender breasts.

Poor Shuangyao, whose body had never been touched by a man before, suddenly found herself with two penises inserted into her. Her

eyes were vacant as she lay on Cheng Jin's body, the waves of burning sensation in her lower body seemingly making her vulva and anus...

Numb, blood slowly seeped from her torn anus. Tiger's penis, stained with blood, looked even more

grotesque , ravaging her anus even more violently. The once innocent little princess was being brutally raped; Shuangyao

's heart was empty, her former pride vanished without a trace, leaving only shameful weeping.

"I've become a lowly woman... I... my body no longer belongs to me, it's become

a toy for these two demons to play with..." Shuangyao's face burned, she buried her head shamefully in

Cheng Jin's chest, the pain in her lower body showing no sign of abating as her anus grew increasingly red and swollen, but she had to learn to slowly

adapt.

Watching her sister's painful expression under the rape, Zhao Shuangru, on the verge of tears, humiliatingly obeyed

Tiger 's orders, kneeling behind him, gently licking his anus with her tongue. Inside her vagina, that

damned penis brought strange pleasure and pain with every movement of her body. Her face was pressed

against Hu Zi's buttocks, and with his back-and-forth movements, the high-intensity frequency made her neck ache and numb. But what

pained her even more was her poor sister. She knew that under such intense torment, Shuang Yao's anus must

be injured. However, she couldn't help at all; she had to do her own job. Zhao Shuangru carefully rolled

her tongue into Hu Zi's anus. The stench that her taste buds detected was a trivial

matter to her.

Hu Zi was very satisfied with Zhao Shuangru's obedience; her warm and soft tongue was a real pleasure for him.

Hu Zi felt an unprecedented sense of conquest by simultaneously humiliating both sisters. His penis was already stained with drops of blood. Although he

wasn't bloodthirsty, he enjoyed the pain of the little beauty beneath him, thrusting his penis deep into Shuang Yao's

rectum with each stroke.

Shuang Yao's screams gradually subsided, replaced by continuous moans. The area around her anus was

slowly swelling and turning red, making her already extremely tight anus seem even narrower. The penis slid over, causing Shuangyao

excruciating pain, but giving Hu Zi unparalleled pleasure. He finally ejaculated, Shuangyao's rectum filled with

semen, which flowed back out, smearing the bleeding wound, creating a mess of red and white.

Hu Zi turned and sat on the edge of the bed, pulling Zhao Shuangru's head down to his crotch: "Clean it up."

The horrific sight of her sister's buttocks was horrifying, and Shuangru's heart bled, but she still had to use her gentle

mouth to clean the filth from Hu Zi's penis that had just caused her sister such excruciating pain.

Tears streamed down Zhao Shuangru's face as she skillfully wrapped her tongue around Hu Zi's penis, swallowing the semen and blood that clung to

it.

The pain in her anus subsided, leaving behind a burning sensation, but Shuangyao's nightmare was far from over. After

gently rubbing Shuangyao's vulva for so long, Cheng Jin finally couldn't hold back any longer. He flipped over and pinned Shuangyao beneath him

, thrusting his penis in and out wildly. Shuangyao's newly deflowered vagina endured another round of torture.

Cheng Jin, seemingly devoid of any tenderness, thrust relentlessly into her core with each stroke,

transforming the slight desire that had arisen before penetration into excruciating pain.

Shuangyao gradually lost sensation in her wounds; her mind went blank.

It felt as if the energy in her body was being drained away bit by bit by that penis. She realized she was utterly exhausted. When Cheng Jin finally

lifted himself off her, the poor beauty's eyes rolled back, lifeless and motionless

—she had fainted.

Zhao Shuangru covered her gaping mouth with both hands, her eyes widening in horror. A lump formed in her throat, but she

found herself unable to cry. Her body went limp, and she collapsed beside the bed. Cheng Jin glanced at her coldly, then checked Shuang Yao

's pulse and cursed, "Get up, get up! Don't play dead, this little girl won't die! Damn it, I won't

kill my own slave."

Zhao Shuangru felt a little calmer and struggled to slowly get up, crawling to Shuang Yao's side. She saw that the little girl

wasn't moving , but she was indeed still breathing. Shuangru felt relieved and exhaled, but suddenly her body went limp

again, and she could no longer muster any strength in her hands and feet. The continuous torture had drained her strength, and she fainted as well

.

Cheng Jin smiled helplessly, pulled the stick out of Shuangru's vagina, and said, "Don't damage her cunt, we

still need to enjoy it slowly." He held the stick in his hand and gently tapped his right palm, then walked to Fang Yirong

.

Fang Yirong had been hanging for so long that she was already exhausted, her head hanging low. Cheng Jin grabbed her hair and

looked at her face with a smile. Her beautiful face turned pale, her lovely eyes meeting Cheng Jin's

gaze defiantly.

Cheng Jin gently tapped her breast with the wooden stick, saying, "No matter how ruthless you are, you're nothing more than a plaything in my hands

." Suddenly, he struck her hard, leaving a purplish-red welt on Fang Yirong's snow-white left breast.

Fang Yirong groaned, tears welling in her eyes, her fiery red eyes glaring fiercely at Cheng Jin,

the anger and stubbornness in her humiliated gaze seeming to mock Cheng Jin's incompetence.

The fear Cheng Jin tried to find in her eyes didn't appear; enraged, he struck her right breast hard with the stick.

A sudden, burning pain spread across her breast, and Fang Yirong couldn't help but cry out, struggling

incessantly , but the last bit of strength she had left only allowed the ropes binding her to tighten even more. Cheng Jin grinned

maliciously and continued to strike Fang Yirong's breasts with the wooden stick, causing her to scream in agony

as her beautiful breasts turned red and purple.

Hu Zi rushed forward, stopping Cheng Jin, saying, "That's enough, that's enough.

It hurts to see such beautiful breasts like this." Cheng Jin chuckled, tossed aside the stick, and grabbed Fang Yirong's breasts with both hands. Amidst

another scream from Fang Yirong, Cheng Jin laughed, "Still quite bouncy, haha!"

Hu Zi pointed to Qing'er and Lian'er, who were huddled in the corner trembling, and said, "What should we do with these two little girls? They're so young

and not pretty at all. I'm not really interested." Cheng Jin glanced at them and asked Qing'er, "

How old ?" Having witnessed Cheng Jin's ferocity firsthand, the two girls were already pale with fright. Seeing him ask, they dared not utter a

word of dissent and answered repeatedly. It turned out that both girls were only thirteen years old.

Cheng Jin observed that although the two girls were fairly decent-looking, they weren't particularly attractive, and

both had very childish faces. He smiled at Hu Zi and said, "Of course not, I don't want

to kill people indiscriminately. Let's keep them for now!" Upon hearing the word "kill," Qing'er and Lian'er burst into tears again.

Cheng Jin shouted, "If you don't want to die, you'd better obey!" Qing'er and Lian'er nodded repeatedly.

Cheng Jin then said to Hu Zi, "Little girls have their advantages. I've never played with girls this young before.

Do you want to try?" Hu Zi smiled, of course, it didn't matter.

He immediately untied Qing'er and Lian'er and ordered the two girls to take off their clothes. The two girls were inevitably hesitant, but

seeing that the eldest and third young ladies were also naked, and fearing Cheng Jin's lewd power, they looked at each other, their faces flushed, and

slowly took off their clothes.

Cheng Jin saw that Qing'er and Lian'er were very young, but their bodies were fair and clean, their genitals were completely bare, and

a thin slit could be seen between their joined legs. Lian'er was more voluptuous, with slightly protruding breasts, while Qing'er

was still flat. Cheng Jin laughed, "You choose first, which one do you want?" Hu Zi said, "Whatever, they're

not great beauties, they're all about the same anyway." He casually pulled Lian'er over and began to grope and

pinch her naked body. Lian'er dared not struggle, the girl's private parts were being played with by the man, and she cried softly in shame.

Suddenly, Fang Yirong cursed, "You...you two beasts,

you don't even spare such a small child. You...you're not human! You..." Before she could finish speaking, Cheng Jin slapped her hard across the face

several times. "You can't even protect yourself and you dare to talk back? Haven't you had enough?"

Hu Zi laughed, "Rongnu, just shut up. Are you jealous because we're playing with them instead of you?

Haha !" He poked his fingers into Fang Yirong's vagina a few times and said, "Don't worry, you'll get your turn later.

A slave as beautiful as you, we'll definitely play with you the most thoroughly, but not now. Haha..."

Fang Yirong felt indignant and was now being humiliated. Thinking of how she had always wanted to be a chivalrous

heroine, only to end up in such a miserable state, she felt a pang of sorrow and clenched her teeth, tears streaming down her face.

Chapter Thirty-Three: The Tyrannical Young

Tiger pressed Lian'er's head down to his crotch, saying, "Suck my cock properly first, then I'll have fun with you later.

Hehe !"

His dark, fleshy penis was pressed against her lips, and Lian'er quickly closed

her

eyes in embarrassment. She had never seen a man's penis before, let alone dared to mention it, and now he was going to put it in her mouth. Lian'er swallowed hard, sticking out her tongue to lightly touch the head of Tiger's penis, a strange taste rising in her throat. Lian'er frowned, when suddenly

Tiger pressed her face down to his crotch, his penis now positioned between her lips. Helpless, Lian'er

opened mouth wide, taking the penis in and gently sucking.

Tiger said, "Do it well!" Watching this still-childish little girl clumsily manipulating his penis,

he a surge of triumphant pleasure. He snorted. Lian'er's oral skills were clearly insufficient to

restore the virility of his recently violated penis. His hand moved to Fang Yirong's buttocks, his fingers taking turns manipulating her

anus and vulva. Playing with this beauty was, after all, his greatest pleasure. Poor Fang Yirong was unable to move, forced

to submit to his lewd advances, silently enduring the humiliation and pain.

Meanwhile, Cheng Jin lay on the bed, Qing'er straddling him, her small hands grasping his penis and bringing it to her mouth

. Her buttocks were raised high, directly in front of Cheng Jin, whose large hand was

stroking . Qing'er's legs were spread wide, revealing the slit of her vulva. Cheng Jin's fingers

rubbed forcefully against Qing'er's tender labia, making her feel both ashamed and itchy, her small mouth filled with his penis emitting soft moans.

Cheng Jin smiled slightly, gently prying open Qing'er's vulva with both hands. He moistened his middle finger with saliva and slowly inserted it. Qing'er

groaned loudly, her buttocks involuntarily twisting slightly, crying incoherently, "It hurts..." But

the thing in her mouth slowly grew larger without her realizing it, reaching all the way to her throat, blocking

the sound she hadn't yet uttered. Qing'er was surprised and uncertain, not daring to be negligent, her tongue constantly roaming over the penis.

Cheng Jin's fingers probed Qing'er's vulva, the flesh walls tightly gripping his fingers trembling slightly, Qing'er

's sobs giving him great satisfaction. He swirled his fingers around Qing'er's vulva, smiling at Hu Zi, "Little girls

' holes are so tight, even fingers are gripped tightly, haha, it must feel great to fuck."

Hu Zi laughed, "Is that so?" A series of rapid coughs came from below, Lian'er's head was held down tightly by him and

she couldn't move, his swollen penis had already penetrated her throat, the glans entering her esophagus. Tiger looked down and

saw Lian'er's face flushed crimson, unable to vomit, looking at him pitifully. Tiger smiled faintly

, released his grip, and Lian'er immediately collapsed to the ground, coughing violently for a long while before stopping.

Tiger said to Lian'er, "Are you done? If you're done, lie down on the bed, legs apart. I'm going to taste

the flesh of a thirteen-year-old girl!"

Lian'er, her eyes red, sobbed as she crawled onto the bed, her legs slightly parted. Tiger stepped forward,

grabbed her legs tightly, and suddenly spread them apart, pulling Lian'er's legs into a straight line. Lian'er

cried out in pain, her hands groping wildly in the air, unable to reach her legs, both in pain and distress, even snot

running down her face.

Tiger shouted, "Don't move!" He turned to Cheng Jin and smiled, "Young Master, I'll count to three, shall we

do it ?"

Cheng Jin laughed, "Alright!" He flipped over and pinned Qing'er beneath him, spreading her legs as well, pressing his penis against her vulva

, and nodded to Tiger.

Qing'er and Lian'er lay there side by side, waiting for the terrible moment to arrive. The two looked at each other tenderly, tears

streaming down their faces, each holding a small hand, listening to Tiger count, "One...two..." Suddenly, they paused. Qing'er

and Lian'er both felt a tightness in their hearts, their hands clenched tightly, cold sweat seeping through the bed.

"Three!" Qing'er and Lian'er screamed simultaneously as two penises, covered in their own saliva, were inserted

into their narrow vulvas. The immense pain turned their faces pale, and their clasped hands trembled

involuntarily .

Tiger smiled at Cheng Jin, then shouted again, thrusting his penis down with all his might, penetrating Lian'er

's hymen and plunging straight into her uterus. Lian'er, still in pain, could no longer bear it; her whole body shuddered,

followed by a sharp scream, a few convulsions, and she fainted.

Qing'er's vagina was already in excruciating pain from Cheng Jin's penis; Lian'er's screams beside her made her face turn pale

, and Cheng Jin's lewd smile made her even more uneasy, her body trembling violently. Cheng Jin watched,

gently , and Qing'er immediately screamed. Cheng Jin laughed, "I've only inserted halfway..." Before he could finish,

he thrust in forcefully, plunging his penis all the way in.

Qing'er's eyes almost bulged out, veins popped on her forehead, and her throat made a gurgling sound, but she couldn't utter a sound.

The enormous penis seemed to have torn her body in two. Waves

of and Qing'er's small hands flailed helplessly in the air. "I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

She felt as if she were enduring hellish torture, and not a single part of her body felt comfortable. She only wished to

fall asleep like Lian'er, but the excruciating pain continued to torment her thirteen-year-old body.

Cheng Jin exclaimed, "It's so tight! It's squeezing me so hard it hurts." Turning his head, he saw Hu Zi thrusting vigorously

and said, "This is more like it!" Lian'er's torn vagina gushed out beads of blood, but Hu Zi seemed

oblivious .

Cheng Jin, his penis still deeply inserted in Qing'er's vagina, took a breath and said, "Tiger, you're going to

kill . Damn it, how can this little girl take it? Let her catch her breath, don't thrust so hard."

Tiger smiled and replied, "Okay." He pushed his penis deep into Lian'er's vagina, pressing his entire body

against her. "I'm getting a little tired of standing, let's rest for a bit." He gently stroked Lian'er's face.

Cheng Jin also smiled, and lay down in the same way, looking at Qing'er's face, saying, "Have you had enough pain?" Qing'er, with tears in her eyes,

sobbed softly, "I...I'm going to die..."

After a moment, the pain in Qing'er's lower body lessened slightly, and his penis began to stir again. Cheng Jin's penis was

gripped tightly, and his lower body swayed gently, allowing his penis to lightly scrape against the walls of Qing'er's vagina. Qing'er gritted her teeth, enduring the pain

. Each thrust of the penis felt like it pierced through her body, reaching all the way to her throat. Her face

contorted in agony, her screams and groans mingling together.

Cheng Jin shook his head. He was already thrusting very slowly, yet Qing'er was in so much pain. Although her narrow

vagina gripped his penis comfortably, there was always a feeling of powerlessness. He pinched the corner of Qing'er's mouth

and laughed, "Bear with it, I'll give you a good time." The frequency of his thrusts suddenly increased, waves of intense

pleasure piercing her soul. Amid Qing'er's continuous screams, Cheng Jin's penis plunged deep inside,

ejaculating into the thirteen-year-old's womb.

Satisfied, Cheng Jin withdrew his penis, only to find that Shuangru and Shuangyao were still unconscious and unable to clean his

penis. Little Qing'er, foaming at the mouth, finally fainted as well. Her injured vagina slowly closed

, a continuous flow of red and white fluid oozing out. Cheng Jin sighed, haphazardly wiping his penis all over Qing'er's body

, using her as a rag.

Lian'er awoke to wave after wave of excruciating pain, barely catching her breath before being

overwhelmed , disoriented and unaware of her surroundings. Hu Zi's penis began its fierce thrusting again. This was the first

virgin he had ever played with, and for him, accustomed to Cheng Jin's secondhand goods, it was a different experience.

The moment he pierced Lian'er's hymen, he felt a strange sense of accomplishment. Before, whether it was Yun'er, Shuangru, or Fang Yirong,

they were all "gifts" to him by the young master for temporary pleasure. But this time, he suddenly felt that Lian'er truly belonged to him.

He felt that he finally possessed a woman of his own, and he wanted to fully enjoy this achievement.

His penis penetrated every corner of Lian'er's small, fleshy hole, and Hu Zi's semen finally filled the entire opening

. But Lian'er was already breathless, and her moans gradually subsided. Tiger, seemingly oblivious, lay on

top of , gently kissing her face. His still-erect penis, not yet fully limp, lingered inside her

, rubbing gently, continuing to savor the tender warmth.

Gradually, he drifted off to sleep…

Helpless, Cheng Jin bound the unconscious Shuangru, Shuangyao, and Qing'er, and laid the suspended Fang Yirong

on the ground, smiling as he watched Tiger and Lian'er embracing, before returning to the Zhao residence alone.

It was still early, but Madam Zhao was already restless. How could she be at ease knowing her youngest daughter, who knew nothing of martial arts

, had gone out without permission with two maids? The servants attending to Shuangyao had been thoroughly scolded, but Miss Zhao still

hadn't returned.

Groups of people went out to search, all returning empty-handed. Madam Zhao grew increasingly irritable, berating everyone in the household who had ever appeared

before . Cheng Jin failed to capture the two masked women effectively, and naturally, he was severely reprimanded

. Fortunately, as long as Cheng Jin wasn't suspected, a few scoldings were nothing to him, so he obediently lowered his head and

accepted the scolding without getting angry. Zhao Kunhua, however, was with the Dragon God Gang. Hearing his wife causing such a commotion at home, he didn't return to the mansion

but instead sent men out to search, secretly anxious.

Night had fallen, and Madam Zhao, exhausted from scolding, began to sob. Cheng Jin and the others dared not leave,

standing quietly to listen to the scolding. Only Zhao Shuangling nestled in her mother's arms, weeping softly.

It was past midnight, and the Zhao mansion's main hall remained silent. Suddenly, Madam Zhao burst into tears, tightly embracing

Shuangling and stroking her back repeatedly: "Ling'er, you're my only daughter left...

" Upon hearing this, Shuangling also burst into tears, and the mother and daughter's cries grew louder and louder. Many members of the Zhao family also secretly wiped away

their tears.

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat: "It seems this woman has given up hope of Yao'er coming back. Hmm, she only has one

daughter left, should we get rid of her last daughter too?"

Chapter Thirty-Four: Shifting the Blame to Eastern Wu

. He had kept watch for half the night, his throat dry, but there was no news of Zhao Shuangyao. Madam Zhao was exhausted, and

two maids helped her to her room to sleep.

Zhao Shuangling, her eyes red and swollen with tears, nestled against Cheng Jin as they returned to her room. Cheng Jin gently patted her shoulder

, lost in his own thoughts.

Zhao Shuangling sobbed all the way back to her bed, then threw herself onto Cheng Jin, crying, "Husband... my father

, does my father have many enemies?"

Cheng Jin sneered inwardly, "Your father has committed countless evils. He may not have many other things, but how many enemies does he

lack ? Your husband here is a prime example." He said gently, "Isn't that right..."

Shuangling cried again, clinging tightly to Cheng Jin, saying, "I... I'm so scared. My sisters are all gone

, I don't know when it will be my turn. I'm so scared..." Her sobs grew louder, her tears

soaking .

Cheng Jin, who was planning this matter in his mind, couldn't help but shudder at her words. The delicate body of his wife

trembled , as if resonating with Cheng Jin's own soul. Cheng Jin felt a pang of sadness, a surge of tenderness welling up within him.

He sighed softly, gently stroking Shuang Ling's back, and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here. Who dares

to bully my wife?"

Shuang Ling hugged him tighter, a faint smile appearing on her face, her sobs gradually subsiding. Under her husband's

gentle comfort, she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.

Cheng Jin gently carried Shuang Ling to the bed and laid her down. Her sweet sleeping posture was even more charming, and Cheng Jin's

love was stirred once again. "Could I really be so useless as to like her?" Cheng Jin muttered to himself. Before his eyes, Shuang Ling's long

eyelashes seemed to sway gently, and her lovely lips seemed to whisper softly. Cheng Jin suddenly felt a responsibility, a

responsibility to protect Shuang Ling. Shuang Ling's delicate, bird-like appearance flashed through his mind, and

the images of Zhao Shuangru and Fang Yirong, whom he had violated, gradually transformed into Shuang Ling. She was groaning in pain, her pitiful eyes begging for

his forgiveness...

A sudden pang of pain shot through Cheng Jin's heart. He composed himself, sighed deeply, and involuntarily leaned down

to gently kiss Shuang Ling's lips before slumping over and falling asleep. Nothing happened that night.

Early the next morning, Zhao Kunhua rushed home to inquire about the situation. Everyone said that the Third Miss seemed to have gone into the city yesterday

, but she wouldn't let anyone go with her, acting mysteriously, and no one knew where she had actually gone. They talked amongst themselves,

but after a long time, they couldn't come to any conclusion. They all said it was probably the work of those two veiled women again.

Cheng Jin thought that Zhao Shuangyao's departure was indeed strange; she said she wanted to go to the city but actually went to the desolate mountains. However,

that wasn't the key issue. Cheng Jin pondered for a moment and said, "Those two women haven't appeared for a long time

. I don't think it was them. Yao'er said she wanted to go to the city, where our enemies..." He glanced at Zhao Kunhua

.

Zhao Kunhua understood and asked if his wife was still grieving in her room and wouldn't come out of the hall before saying, "You suspect

Prefect ?" Cheng Jin

slowly nodded and said, "That guy has been holding a grudge. He might... he might want to use their

methods ..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Kunhua slammed his hand on the table and stood up: "Damn it, he still dares to think about revenge?" Recalling

how he had manipulated the Luo sisters, Yao'er was surely doomed by now. At most, Luo Can would just follow suit and let his

daughter the hook. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He roared, "Outrageous! He dared to touch my daughter! I'll

chop him into seventeen or eighteen pieces!" He was about to give orders to his men and march on the prefect's residence.

Cheng Jin chuckled inwardly and quickly advised, "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive. If we go like this, it's tantamount to

openly defying the government. Besides, this is just speculation. I think it's better to find out the truth. If it really was that corrupt official

, then we can make a plan."

Zhao Kunhua shouted, "Find out, find out, find out! Find out my ass! By the time we find out, Yao'er will probably have been swallowed whole by that

bastard !" The thought of his Yao'er being raped at this moment made Zhao Kunhua roar in fury.

He had always been the one raping other people's wives and daughters, never imagining that someone would dare to rape his daughter. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, his

face turning a deep purplish-red.

After venting for a while, he finally sat back down in his chair. He thought that Cheng Jin was right; confronting the government head-on was definitely not the best

strategy. With a long sigh, he said, "Ah Jin, go and investigate. Alas! Even if Yao'er hasn't been eaten by him yet, she's been

almost completely devoured."

Cheng Jin received the order and sent out a few trusted men. Since his promotion to deputy gang leader, he had been diligently cultivating relationships with

gang members , forming cliques, and preparing for his future usurpation of power. Everyone knew he was the gang leader's new favorite, the future

leader, and Cheng Jin was known for his generosity and generosity, often giving money to those in need. Eight or nine out of ten people in the gang, from top to bottom, were on good terms with him

.

Cheng Jin, with a few close followers, entered the city, wandered around aimlessly for a few moments, and said, "Wandering around like this isn't a solution. I

'm going to investigate the Luo residence. You wait for me at the teahouse. If I haven't returned before dark, go back and report.

" The followers, thinking their skills weren't yet up to par and that following him would only be a hindrance, and since there was no risk involved, readily

agreed.

Cheng Jin shook off his men, but instead of entering the Luo residence, he left the city and headed straight for the old house.

Upon entering, Cheng Jin saw Hu Zi lying on the bed, his face contorted with grief, lost in thought. Fang Yirong, Shuangru, Shuangyao, and Qing'er

were tied up and lying on the floor, but Lian'er was nowhere to be seen. Cheng Jin asked, "What happened? Where's the other girl

?"

Hu Zi sighed, "When I woke up yesterday, the girl was already dead, so I buried her." Thinking of how

he had just found a woman who was completely his, only to have her vanish in the blink of an eye, he sighed again,

utterly dejected.

Cheng Jin said, "I told you before, you'd kill someone doing that, but you wouldn't listen!" Hu Zi

sighed repeatedly, head bowed, silent. Cheng Jin cursed, "Damn it, it's just a girl who died, it's like her mother died

." He didn't know what Lian'er meant to Hu Zi, "She's not some great beauty!"

Cheng Jin untied the ropes binding Shuangru and Shuangyao, sat down rudely, and ordered the two sisters to come and lick his

penis. Shuangru and Shuangyao dared not disobey, obediently crawling to his side, their two fragrant tongues entwining around Cheng Jin's penis,

making smacking sounds.

Cheng Jin leaned back, placing his legs on the backs of the Zhao sisters, pressing their heads closer to his crotch, and

smiled smugly, saying, "Do it well, there'll be something good for you later. Haha!" He couldn't bear to torture Shuangling, but vented all his hatred for Zhao Kunhua on his other two daughters, making them accept his humiliation

in the most degrading way . His penis gradually swelled under the caresses of Shuangru and Shuangyao, bringing him immense pleasure, while Fang Yirong on the ground lay with her head tilted to the side, seemingly oblivious to everything. Cheng Jin said, "Rongnu doesn't like it, does she? So arrogant!" He ordered Hu Zi to tie Fang Yirong's limbs tightly to the iron frame, then untied Qing'er, saying, "Let this little girl shave our heroine Fang's pubic hair. Hehe!" Fang Yirong was terrified and struggled fiercely, but her hands and feet were tightly bound, and she couldn't move an inch. Hu Zi scratched her pubic area with several fingers, playing with her pubic hair, and sighed, "What a pity, what a pity, Rongnu's pubic hair is quite beautiful, but it will soon be smooth." He picked at Fang Yirong's vulva with his middle finger, picked up a banana, and inserted it. Fang Yirong had been raped for days and already felt that life was worse than death. Now she had to suffer this humiliation. Her beautiful face turned snow-white, and she twisted and struggled in vain. Suddenly, she felt a chill in her lower body. The cold razor was pressed against her lower abdomen, trembling slightly . Fang Yirong could no longer bear it. Her nose stung, and large tears rolled down her cheeks. Qing'er gripped the razor handle nervously, the blade scraping against Fang Yirong's mons pubis. Her young heart was being battered by wave after wave of trauma; after being brutally raped, she was now forced to become a tool for their abuse of other women. Qing'er was distraught , filled with shame and fear; her hand trembled slightly. Suddenly, she lost her grip, and the razor grazed , drawing blood instantly. Qing'er panicked, crying, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." She frantically wiped the wound.



































Fang Yirong was filled with shame and indignation, completely oblivious to the minor injury. Cheng Jin laughed, "Be careful

, I haven't had my fill of this beauty yet. If you cripple her, you brat, you can't afford to pay for it!"

Qing'er cried, "I...I..." Not daring to be negligent, she rallied her spirits and continued shaving Fang Yirong's pubic hair.

Fang Yirong had no choice but to weep alone, letting them do as they pleased.

After a while, Qing'er finished her work, put the razor on the ground, and stepped aside. Cheng Jin looked at her and laughed, "

Haha ! Good Qing'er, your skills are not bad. Who have you shaved before? Your wife? Hahaha..." Qing'er

dared not utter a sound, hugging her knees and shrinking into the corner.

Shuangru and Shuangyao paused when they heard him insult their mother. Cheng Jin stuck his head out and smacked them on the head

, cursing, "What are you looking at? Do your work! Do you think I wouldn't dare to mess with your mother?"

The two sisters dared not reply, filled with both hatred and fear. Zhao Shuangru hurriedly took Cheng Jin's penis into her mouth, while Shuangyao had no choice but

to wrap her tongue around his scrotum.

Cheng Jin chuckled, took out a silver needle from his pocket, and told Hu Zi to heat it over a fire until it was red-hot. Hu Zi, puzzled and

full of doubt, did as he was told.

In a moment, the silver needle was red-hot, and Cheng Jin instructed him to let it cool down a bit. The Zhao sisters, fearing he was about to torture them

, trembled with fear. Cheng Jin grabbed their hair, kicked the two sisters aside, walked to Fang Yirong,

reached out and touched her vulva, and gently inserted a banana a few times, laughing, "I'll get you something pretty to wear."

He put on thick gloves and took the silver needle from her.

Fang Yirong was surprised and uncertain; her vulva still had the banana inserted, and she had just been manipulated for a while, feeling extremely itchy and sore. Cheng Jin's

teasing made her face gradually flush. Cheng Jin chuckled, squatted down, and ran his fingers over her clitoris.

Suddenly, he pinched it hard, and with a flick of his right hand, the silver needle pierced Fang Yirong's clitoris.

Caught off guard, Fang Yirong let out a sharp scream, and a burnt smell filled the air

. Cheng Jin had already pulled the needle out.

Everyone in the room was stunned. Fang Yirong convulsed uncontrollably in excruciating pain. Cheng

Jin took a silver ring from his pocket, examined it for a moment, and then threaded the thinner end of the ring through the small hole left by the needle in Fang Yirong's

clitoris , locking the mechanism.

Hu Zi said, "This... won't it damage her?" Cheng Jin replied, "It's alright, she'll be fine in a couple of days

. This is a method I learned from that old scoundrel Zhao." He then took out a bottle of ointment from his pocket, scooped some out, and applied it to Fang Yirong

's wound.

Tiger was skeptical, but then he saw a small silver ring on Fang Yirong's freshly cleaned vulva.

The poor beauty, however, was in excruciating pain and had fainted again.

Cheng Jin smiled and said to Tiger, "Don't worry about her. She'll be fine in a day or two. This is just to

mark her." He pulled out two more silver rings from his pocket, his eyes sweeping over the Zhao sisters' faces, and asked, "

Which of you sisters will go first?"

Zhao Shuangyao screamed and trembled, "I don't want to... I don't want to..."

Chapter Thirty-Five Human Darts

Cheng Jin smiled and handed the two silver rings to Tiger. Tiger took them and examined them closely. He saw

the words "Slave Zhao Shuangru" and "Slave Zhao Shuangyao" finely engraved on the two rings, and couldn't help but chuckle. He stared at the Zhao sisters

and asked, "Who will go first?"

Seeing Fang Yirong's miserable state, Zhao Shuangyao turned pale with fright, shrinking back and not daring to lift her head even slightly.

Tiger laughed, "Are you scared, Yao Nu? It's just a matter of who comes first, hehe! Ru Nu, do you

want to show your sister first?" Seeing Zhao Shuangru trembling with fear, her eyes fixed on Fang Yirong's lower body, she suddenly cried out

, "Let us go..."

Tiger shook his head: "No." He grabbed Shuangyao, "Yao Nu, your cunt hasn't finished hurting yet

, has it? A little more pain won't matter... hehe, anyway, you can't insert it for the next couple of days!" Without further ado,

he also spread Zhao Shuangyao's limbs and tied them up. Zhao Shuangyao cried loudly, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. Cheng Jin laughed, "I

only put an IUD on you because I think highly of you. I'm too lazy to bother Qing'er." Seeing Qing'er cowering to the side, not daring to make a sound, Cheng Jin

ignored her, pulled Zhao Shuangru into his arms, and began to grope her naked body.

Zhao Shuangru was both anxious and frightened, and dared not move an inch. Tiger walked by, grinning, "Don't be afraid,

I'll keep you here to serve me for the next couple of days, then I'll put the IUD in. Hehe!" He took the silver needles and went back to the stove.

Zhao Shuangru was held in Cheng Jin's arms, her left breast being played with in his hand, her face buried against his chest

. Her sister's cries disturbed her peace of mind; the thought of how she, once a fine young lady, had fallen to such

a state filled her with extreme sorrow, and tears streamed down her face. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her left breast as Cheng Jin pinched it hard. Zhao Shuangru

whimpered, sticking out her tongue and gently licking Cheng Jin's chest and nipple.

His hard penis pressed against her stomach, and Zhao Shuangru gently stroked it. No matter how bitter her heart was, pleasing

Cheng Jin was still her top priority. Finally, she heard Shuang Yao's shrill scream, but Zhao Shuangru couldn't care less;

her tongue had already slipped onto Cheng Jin's penis. She felt her sister's pain as if it were her own, but she was powerless to stop it and could only

watch as it happened.

Cheng Jin turned his head, and the gleaming silver ring was already hanging on Zhao Shuangyao's genitals. The beautiful little princess drooped her head

, motionless, unable to utter a sound, only rapid breathing could be heard. Sweat soaked Shuangyao

's body, and her delicate breasts were covered with water droplets, like a lotus emerging from the water, the more

you looked at her, the more adorable she became. Cheng Jin laughed, "Ru Nu, look, how beautiful your sister is with that ring." Seeing the fear in Shuang Ru's eyes, Cheng Jin

was extremely pleased and laughed loudly.

"Tiger, I have to go back early today, I might not be able to come for the next few days. That old scoundrel Zhao has lost another daughter, and

he thinks it was Prefect Luo who did it, he's about to go and fight him head-on. Haha! I'll stir things up, let them fight

to the death." He shook off Zhao Shuang Ru and stood up.

Tiger laughed, "This bitch has really aroused you, you're not leaving until you're done." Cheng Jin chuckled,

"I'm not worried about not having women to play with when I get back. It's not like only here can I find Zhao family daughters. I've been a bit tired these past few days, I need to

rest." He patted Zhao Shuangru's face, scratched her genitals, and left.

Cheng Jin left the old house and rushed into the city. His followers in the teahouse were already impatient, and jumped

up as soon as they saw him. Cheng Jin said indifferently, "We'll talk about it when we get back!" Without saying more, he led them out of the city.

Back at the Zhao residence, Zhao Kunhua had already returned to the gang. Cheng Jin didn't linger and immediately rushed back to the Dragon God Gang.

Halfway up the mountain, Cheng Jin suddenly noticed a dark shadow flash in the woods by the roadside, then vanished. Cheng Jin didn't have time to...

Observing this, Cheng Jin thought the Dragon God Gang members were always elusive and didn't find it strange, so he went straight to the main hall of the headquarters. There were only

a few , who said that the gang leader and the others were inside. Cheng Jin then left a few of his followers and went straight to the inner hall.

There was no sound from the back hall, only A Yin sitting there alone. Cheng Jin asked, "Where is the gang leader?"

As soon as A Yin saw him, she quickly stood up and walked to his side, saying, "Master seems to be in a bad mood, he's

venting his anger inside..."

Cheng Jin smiled slightly, put an arm around A Yin, and slipped his hand inside her clothes, grabbing her full

breasts, saying, "Who are you venting your anger on? Take me there."

A Yin gently struggled, but the grip on her breasts only tightened. Her face flushed slightly, and she said, "I don't know...

Chief Wu and the others are also there..." Letting Cheng Jin play with her breasts all the way, he led him inside

.

Passing through the corridor and past Yan'er's room, Cheng Jin's heart pounded again. Fortunately, Ah Yin didn't go in . Instead

, she walked straight into a stone house.

Ah Yin pointed to a mechanism on the wall and said, "Pull it to the left, and the door will open... Master and the others are

inside . I... I won't go in with you..."

Cheng Jin nodded and released Ah Yin. As soon as she was free, Ah Yin hurriedly said, "Young Master, I'll be going now." She turned

and left in a hurry. Cheng Jin noticed that she seemed very afraid of the stone house, which he found strange. Without thinking too much about it, he hesitated for a moment and

then opened the mechanism. With a rumbling sound, a stone door next to him slowly opened.

Laughter came from inside. Cheng Jin braced himself and went in. Before him was a very spacious

stone house, large enough to accommodate a hundred or so people. Various strange and unusual torture instruments were scattered haphazardly. The room

was brightly lit. A naked woman was suspended in mid-air, and seven or eight men sat a few feet in front of her

, laughing and joking.

"Brother Cheng! Come and have some fun, hehe, how about testing your hidden weapon skills?" Wu Shantai

stood up with a smile as soon as he saw him, tossing several short, stick-shaped objects around in his hand.

Cheng Jin was about to answer when Zhao Kunhua asked, "How's the investigation going? Was it that old bastard who did it?" Cheng Jin replied ,

"I didn't see him, he's not in the mansion. His family said he went out yesterday morning and hasn't

returned . It seems he has another hideout somewhere else, which I find very suspicious."

Zhao Kunhua snorted and said, "Find out where his hideout is, damn it, Yao'er must be there

!" Cheng Jin responded, "Yes." He glanced up at the woman.

The woman was completely naked, her hands tied behind her back, bound and suspended by ropes, her body parallel to the ground,

hanging precariously about a person's height. Her legs were spread in a straight line, her mons pubis was dark

, and her pubic hair was very thick. Two small clips held her labia apart, with thin threads attached to the clips.

The other ends of the threads were tied to her big toes, pulling her labia open to reveal her deep vulva.

Her two full breasts hung heavily at her sides, from which two thin threads, each about three inches long, hung,

each tied with a small bell. Her head was lowered, her long, cascading hair swaying, obscuring her face

.

With a "thud," Wu Shantai threw a short stick, striking the woman's perineum. The

woman responded with a groan, her body trembling slightly, and the two bells under her breasts jingled. Someone laughed, "Old Wu, you

're still no good!"

Wu Shantai laughed, "Who says I'm no good?" He threw another stick. This time it was further from the woman's vulva, and with

a "clang," it struck the bell tied below the woman's left breast. Wu Shantai shook his head,

stuffed several short sticks into Cheng Jin's hand, and said, "It's not that easy to hit anything, Brother Cheng, give it a try!

"

Cheng Jin examined the short sticks closely, but couldn't tell what they were made of; one end was heavier than the other. Cheng Jin

smiled and glanced at Zhao Kunhua.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "What are you looking at me for? If you want to play, then play! I didn't tell you to go investigate that old bastard right now

. You've been working hard all day; I doubt you'll hit anything!" Cheng Jin laughed, "Hit where?"

Wu Shantai chuckled, "Haven't you ever played before? Of course, you hit that whore's hole! You have to stick it in without it falling

out !"

Cheng Jin laughed, "Is that so?" He threw the stick, which landed about half a foot away from the woman. Cheng Jin

smiled bitterly , "What's this thing made of? It's hard to control..."

Wu Shantai laughed, "Try a few more times and you'll get the hang of it!" Cheng Jin smiled and nodded, then threw another stick

.

He struck four or five times, but didn't even touch a hair on the woman's head. Cheng Jin pondered for a moment, took a deep breath

, and threw the stick again with all his might!

The woman suddenly cried out; the stick struck her clitoris. This time, the force was too great, and the woman's

body jolted violently, the bells beneath her jingling incessantly. Zhao Kunhua laughed, "That's about enough."

Cheng Jin, having gained some insight this time, rallied and threw another stick. This time, it struck the woman's left labia

, narrowly missing the clamp. The woman, struck twice in vital areas, trembled and groaned.

At this moment, the sword in his hand was empty; someone else ran over to retrieve it. Cheng Jin laughed, "Let me see

what this bitch looks like." He got up and walked over, forcefully rubbing the woman's open vulva. The woman's body

trembled , and Cheng Jin laughed heartily.

Wu Shantai laughed heartily from behind, "Don't worry! Every woman here is a beauty,

haha ! This one is someone you've long admired!"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Jin's expression changed drastically, thankfully they couldn't see him from behind. His previously light and carefree steps

suddenly became heavy, his heart pounding as he approached the woman.

Cheng Jin took a breath, slowly cupped the woman's face in his hands, and parted the long hair covering her face.

With a "Ptooey!", Cheng Jin was sprayed with saliva. A beautiful face glared at him,

as if spitting fire. Cheng Jin felt a pang of sadness; the beautiful woman before him seemed to be in her thirties, her

features vaguely familiar.

"She must be my aunt! She must be! She…she…so many years have passed, and they've still

been trying so hard to torment her. Even I…" Although he had seen his aunt a few times as a child, after

ten or twenty years, he had almost no memory of her appearance. Cheng Jin's expression was extremely strange

; he didn't know what to do. 03-03 37

Sure enough, Wu Shantai chuckled and said, "How about it? Didn't disappoint you, did you? This is Ling the bitch's sister."

"Little Ling, what a bitch! Her name is Yang Xiangling, can't believe she's over forty? Haha!"

Cheng Jin chuckled dryly, walked back to Zhao Kunhua and the others, and mumbled, "Can't believe it, can't believe it..."

Wu Shantai shoved another Nanbangguo stick into his hand. Cheng Jin hesitated for a moment, then threw it several times, but missed every time.

Zhao Kunhua cursed, "What's wrong now? You're useless!" Cheng Jin smiled bitterly, "There's nothing I can do, this thing

just doesn't feel right. Those two throws were just random."

Zhao Kunhua said, "What's wrong with it? Watch me!" "A single blow struck Yang Xiangling squarely in

the center , but unfortunately, the tip was slightly angled upwards, only hitting the vaginal wall once before falling to the ground.

Zhao Kunhua's strength was truly considerable; the blow caused Yang Xiangling to convulse and scream in agony.

Zhao Kunhua chuckled, and just as everyone was lamenting the missed opportunity, the second blow landed squarely on target!

The Southern Barbarian's weapon accurately struck between Yang Xiangling's labia, forcefully penetrating her vagina.

Yang Xiangling let out a long moan, her voice clear and trembling, indistinguishable between pain and pleasure.

The Southern Barbarian's weapon, deeply embedded in her vulva, was no longer visible.

Chapter Thirty-Six: Exploring the Vagina and Retrieving the Object

A burst of laughter suddenly erupted in the room, someone laughing, "The gang leader is still the best!"

Zhao Kunhua smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Hehe, just practice makes perfect! This bitch has been hit with this bewitching

stick thousands of times, how could I not be proficient?" Turning to Cheng Jin, he said, "But I started by practicing on her older sister

. This bitch was lucky; by the time I used her, I was pretty good at it!"

Cheng Jin chuckled dryly, watching his aunt still struggling in pain, feeling a pang of bitterness. Zhao Kunhua

was still smugly demonstrating, explaining the tricks. Cheng Jin sighed inwardly, "How could this devil come up with

such a trick, actually using a woman's private parts like this!"

After Zhao Kunhua said a few more words, Wu Shantai picked up a bewitching stick again, ready to try it out. Someone nearby

laughed , "Old Wu, you should give up. The gang leader has practiced thousands of times; you must have practiced three or five thousand, if not four or five thousand, right? Your accuracy

is still so bad!"

Wu Shantai blushed and cursed, "What are you bastards interrupting me for! My weapon of choice is a broadsword; I've never practiced

hidden weapons , so what's so special about it?" "He threw the stick, hitting Yang Xiangling's right labia. Immediately, someone laughed:

'You've improved!'

Wu Shantai chuckled and threw several more sticks in succession. Whether it was because of Zhao Kunhua's guidance or a sudden burst

of enlightenment he actually

managed to hit Yang Xiangling's labia several times in a row, one of the sticks almost penetrating her. It was a painful experience for Yang Xiangling; her tender vulva felt like it was being pounded hard with each blow, and Wu Shantai, with his brute strength

, had an incredibly strong hand. Yang Xiangling's face turned blue with pain, and she gritted her teeth, enduring the pain without making a sound.

Zhao Kunhua laughed: 'If you keep hitting her, you'll break that little bitch of yours.' Immediately, someone

echoed : 'That's right, that's right, we haven't even had our way with her yet, we can't ruin it.'

Wu Shantai said: 'Alright, one last blow!' " With a sudden swing of his arm, the small seduction stick flew rapidly.

Yang Xiangling could no longer restrain herself and cried out, "Wow!" as Nan Bangguo struck her squarely in the center of her vulva. The stick tip

veered slightly to the right, shoving hard into her vaginal walls with its force.

Wu Shantai cheered, laughing heartily and rubbing his hands triumphantly. Zhao Kunhua said, "You're lucky

. If that stick hadn't been strong enough, it would have fallen off."

Cheng Jin felt a pang of pity but dared not utter a sound. He stood up and went forward. He saw

patches of bruises on his aunt's vulva, her labia stretched wide by the clamps from her struggle, revealing the pinkish-red flesh inside—

a gruesome sight. Yang Xiangling was covered in sweat, biting her lower lip tightly. She had cried out earlier,

but now stubbornly kept her mouth shut.

Suddenly, Zhao Kunhua said, "What's wrong? You couldn't resist having sex with her so quickly? Haha!" " Get those

two things out first..."

Cheng Jin hummed in agreement, realizing he had inadvertently found himself in an awkward situation again. He gave a helpless, bitter laugh

, placing his left hand on his aunt's buttocks and extending his right fingers to probe into her vagina.

Cheng Jin's index and middle fingers slowly penetrated his aunt's warm vagina, feeling her body

tremble slightly. "Looks like I can't avoid participating in this gang rape of my aunt today..." Cheng Jin's heart

pounded , and he felt his body trembling slightly. He was going to be an incestuous beast

again, and Cheng Jin felt another wave of sadness.

Although, after the intense internal struggle he had with his own sister last time,

he no longer needed to struggle with whether it was right or wrong when faced with a similar situation again; he could bear it. He told

himself not to care about this so-called moral guilt anymore, because he no longer had the right to care.

Cheng Jin felt his face flush and his breathing become rapid. The walls of his aunt's vagina tightened... He gripped her fingers tightly,

and Cheng Jin suddenly realized that it was still dry; the friction from his fingers against her skin was intense. He could

try his best to ignore the sin of incest, but he still found it hard to ignore his aunt's pain.

The first dildo was pulled out, and Yang Xiangling remained silent, as if it hadn't happened to

her at all. Yang Xiangling was already used to all sorts of physical abuse. In the past eight years, her

alluring orifice had been penetrated by countless strange things besides a penis; she

couldn't even count them all. Her nephew… thankfully, she didn't know this was her nephew… his two fingers were

nothing .

Cheng Jin's two fingers entered his aunt's body again, deeper and deeper… but he found that he

could no longer reach the second dildo. That thing had clearly entered her uterus. Cheng Jin's heart

trembled; he knew what was about to happen.

Wu Shantai spoke up: "What's wrong? Can't get it out?" " Haha, need some help?"

Cheng Jin really didn't want to inflict more pain on his aunt himself. But when he turned around and saw Wu Shantai's thick

arm , almost twice as thick as his own, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and change his mind.

"No need." He forced a smile at Wu Shantai.

Cheng Jin frowned, exhaled, and closed his five fingers, prying open his aunt's vulva, slowly inserting them inside

. His palm was completely inside his aunt's vagina, going deeper and deeper, stretching the narrow vulva wide open.

He heard his aunt's painful groans, and Cheng Jin knew she must be in a lot of pain, and his heart ached too.

His aunt's vagina was so deep that Cheng Jin's wrist was inside, and his fingers finally touched

her clitoris.

With a gentle touch, Yang Xiangling's body shuddered violently. A burst of laughter erupted behind them, but Cheng Jin

couldn't laugh. He so wished this beautiful woman had nothing to do with him, so he could

comfortably join them in playing with her beautiful body, sharing in her pain. Didn't he also enjoy

this kind of thing? Suddenly, Cheng Jin realized his penis had become hard and

erect .

He gently moved his fingers; his aunt's warm vaginal walls were so tight that even the first light touch

brought a soft cry from her, making Cheng Jin's heart tighten. Cheng Jin was covered in sweat; although his fingers had reached their target

, he couldn't get them out.

Someone behind him urged, "Hurry up, hurry up!" almost shouting encouragement. Cheng Jin gritted his

teeth "A short pain is better than a long one," and suddenly stretched out three fingers, pinching

the small penis amidst his aunt's screams, and slowly withdrew it.

Cheng Jin took a breath, threw the object on the ground, forced a smile, and walked back to Zhao Kunhua and the

others . Yang Xiangling's wails behind him hadn't subsided, but Cheng Jin had no time to pay attention. He was covered in sweat, as if he

had just survived a major battle.

Zhao Kunhua asked curiously, "What? Don't you want to have her anymore? Weren't you in a hurry? This woman is Ling the bitch's

sister, Yan Nu's aunt... hehe!" Cheng Jin helplessly gestured with his

hand, which had just entered his aunt's body, "Isn't it too loose now?"

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Hehe, what are you worried about? I told you before, this is the good thing about this thing,

it will soon be as tight as a virgin's again."

Wu Shantai, who was standing nearby, was getting impatient and said repeatedly, "So? Are you going to have her or not? If you're not going, I'll

go first!" Cheng Jin hesitated and shook his head, "You go first..."

Someone had already untied Yang Xiangling and carried her over. Wu Shantai ripped off

the two small clips that held the bells to Yang Xiangling's nipples, and his large hands immediately grabbed her full breasts and began to knead them violently. Yang Xiangling's hands

were tied behind her back, her head drooping, letting Wu Shantai play with her without struggling. Over the years, she had been played with countless

times; this was just one of the hundreds...

Yang Xiangling's legs were spread wide, leaning back in Wu Shantai's arms. Her body was covered in hands

, from her neck to her toes, her entire body being touched and pinched by these laughing men. Her head was limply turned to

one side, her empty eyes staring blankly into space. She didn't shed tears; she had already cried them all. Only

when someone touched her sensitive spots would her beautiful face show a slight reaction.

Cheng Jin's penis was already painfully swollen. His aunt's beautiful, masochistic body continued to arouse his

animalistic desires. He suddenly felt a strong urge to unleash all his desires on his aunt, to enjoy

every inch of her beautiful flesh. His mind had already tacitly agreed to do it, and his body was urging him to do it

, but he remained sitting motionless.

Zhao Kunhua, watching all this, chuckled inwardly.

He pointed at Cheng Jin's nose and said, "Isn't that right? I told you to go, but you wouldn't. Now you're feeling stifled, aren't you? Hehe!" Cheng Jin, his face clearly seen through, was quite embarrassed and chuckled

twice in response. Zhao Kunhua laughed, "How about I call two more in? Who do you want? Still Yan Nu?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Jin quickly replied, "I already tried her last time. Let's try someone else." Wu Shantai, overhearing this

, laughed heartily, "That's right! Every beauty here is stunning. It would be a waste not to try a few more." Zhao Kunhua

smiled and pointed to one of them, saying, "A-Jian, go find A-Yin and ask her to bring two over."

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Isn't A-Yin coming by herself?" Zhao Kunhua was taken aback and spat, "So you

want her? Hehe, none of the women who come to this room have had a good time. A-Yin has never been here before

..." Cheng Jin recalled the expression on A-Yin's face when she brought him here earlier; she was indeed quite wary of this place. Zhao Kunhua

continued, "Do you really want her to come?" Cheng Jin smiled and nodded. Zhao Kunhua said, "For the sake of you being

the deputy leader!" With a wave of his hand, he ordered, "Tell A Yin to bring Jing Nu over." A Jian reluctantly left Yang

Xiangling's naked body and walked outside.

Cheng Jin watched A Jian leave, his mind filled with thoughts of A Yin's alluring figure. Nearby, Wu Shantai had already penetrated

Yang Xiangling's vagina, thrusting vigorously. Cheng Jin turned his head and saw his aunt pinned down by Wu Shantai

, a dozen hands still caressing her body. Cheng Jin's face flushed red, his penis erect, and

his aunt's .

Cheng Jin turned his head away; no matter how exciting the scene of passion beside him was, he tried hard not to look, because

the woman being brutally violated was his mother's younger sister. Even though he had resolved to disregard all ethics and

morality, he still felt it was better to imagine Ah Yin's naked body...

Zhao Kunhua watched and laughed, "Hehe, couldn't resist, could you? This woman is really something, incredibly stubborn,

even more arrogant than her sister. When I first captured her that year, she was like a tigress, cursing

and making a scene, never a moment of peace. Now she's much more docile."

Seeing Cheng Jin's bewildered expression, Zhao Kunhua continued, "Back then, I had already been playing with Ling the bitch for two months, and I

was getting a little tired of her, but when she came, haha, she immediately reignited my interest. It was really fun back then

. We tied this bitch up tightly and hung her up, and then we played with Ling the bitch in front of her, with more than a dozen men

surrounding . This bitch was hanging there crying and cursing, but her sister's cunt, with two dicks inserted,

didn't make a sound...

"After we raped Ling the bitch for a round, we finally brought the little Ling the bitch in front of her sister." I straddled Ling

's face and thrust my cock into her sister's cunt. Haha, seeing the expressions on their faces was so exhilarating

! That was the happiest moment of my life!

Chapter Thirty-Seven Aunt's Party

Zhao Kunhua smiled as he looked at Yang Xiangling's violated body and said, "Before, I dreamed about

those two sisters' bodies so much I almost went crazy. I missed out on them when they were young, so of course I had to

enjoy them to the fullest now that I had them! Isn't that right?"

Cheng Jin chuckled dryly in response. Upon hearing him mention his mother, the image of his mother being raped naked

by them . The scene of Zhao Kunhua raping his mother in his house many years ago resurfaced, and he tried not to...

He tried to think about it, but the image was ingrained, impossible to shake off. His mother's image seemed

to overlap Cheng Jin seemed to see his mother's beautiful breasts changing shape under their kneading,

one penis after another penetrating her vagina, his mother moaning weakly under their lewd play…

The lust burned ever brighter; he could barely contain himself, wanting only to pounce on his aunt and ravage her

body with his penis…

Cheng Jin vaguely felt something was amiss. All along, the thought of his mother's humiliation

had filled him with rage and hatred for Zhao Kunhua. Why… why did it feel different now?

Suddenly, he heard his aunt scream. Cheng Jin turned to see Wu Shantai standing to the side, smiling,

having already finished sometime earlier. Aunt's snow-white body was sandwiched between two men, one leg on the ground, the other

held high. Cheng Jin could clearly see two penises pressed together and inserted into her vagina, while a third

man, turned to the side, had his penis halfway in as well. Yang Xiangling trembled uncontrollably, but her body was firmly

restrained, unable to move at all, only able to wail pitifully with each intrusion of the third penis. Her beautiful

face was taut, making her even more alluring and cold.

Cheng Jin's blood surged instantly, and for a moment his penis almost went out of control. He swallowed hard

; his aunt's pain both tormented and excited him. He unconsciously covered his crotch;

his penis was unbearably erect.

Fortunately, reinforcements arrived; A Yin led in a beautiful woman. The woman was completely naked, with

a slender and shapely . Cheng Jin noticed that her genitals were also cleanly shaved, with a silver ring hanging from them. She was very

pretty , with a delicate and frail appearance, following behind A Yin with her head down and small steps. Cheng Jin was slightly taken aback, feeling that

he had seen this woman somewhere before, that she looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember where.

Zhao Kunhua saw her and laughed, "A Yin, the young master wants you." A Yin blushed slightly when she saw that there were many men

around and walked up to Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin's penis was already unbearable, let alone with two beauties. He loosened his belt, revealing a large bulge in

his crotch . A Yin blushed slightly again, glancing at Wu Shantai and the others beside her, then turning

to look at Zhao Kunhua, who was already holding A Jing in his arms and groping her. A Yin had no choice; in fact, only Zhao Kunhua had ever used her

body , and the others had only ever seen her give oral sex to the gang leader. This time, with

many naked men watching her serve someone else, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

However, she quickly pulled down Cheng Jin's pants, knelt on the ground, and took his penis into her mouth. Cheng

Jin let out a comfortable groan, one hand tugging at her hair, the other stroking her

back through the thin fabric.

A Yin's alluring figure was faintly visible. Cheng Jin hummed in agreement, gently tugging at her clothes. A Yin

understood , burying her head between Cheng Jin's legs, continuing to lick and suck, her hands returning to her front to unbutton her clothes.

Cheng Jin smiled as he watched her kneel, expertly undressing. As soon as her undergarment fell off,

he immediately reached out and grasped her two heavy breasts, pinching her nipples between his index and middle fingers, kneading them vigorously with all

five fingers . A Yin, her mouth stuffed with his penis, let out a muffled moan, shifting slightly

as she removed her lower garment. Her rounded buttocks, once exposed, attracted a flurry of

gazes . They had imagined the naked body of the woman their leader kept, but this was the first time they had seen it for the first time.

Cheng Jin hated A Yin for participating in the massacre of the Murong family, and he showed no mercy. He forcefully twisted and kneaded her

breasts , clamping her nipples tightly between his hands. A Yin's breasts ached from the pinching, but she dared not struggle,

whimpering softly, her tongue still relentlessly touching every part of his penis.

Cheng Jin was already almost unable to hold back, and A Yin's oral skills were truly excellent; his lower abdomen was surging with desire

, ready to erupt at any moment. Suddenly, he heard his aunt's scream again. Cheng Jin turned his head and saw Yang Xiangling's

body being violently pulled backward, her full breasts protruding even more, grabbed and pulled by four hands,

three penises rhythmically thrusting in and out of her vagina, stretching it wide open. Most deadly

of all, there was now another man forcefully inserting a fist-thick wooden stick into her anus. The

thickness was clearly beyond Yang Xiangling's tolerance, and in excruciating pain, she finally screamed loudly.

Seeing his aunt being tortured like this, Cheng Jin's blood rushed to his head, and his already heightened

desire instantly surpassed its peak. A Yin felt her breasts being violently pulled, and then the penis in her mouth jerked,

spurting out a torrent of semen that quickly filled her mouth.

Her breasts were squeezed tighter and tighter, the pain almost making her faint. A Yin's body involuntarily twisted, but her mouth was

tightly blocked, preventing her from making a sound. Gushing sounds came from her throat as she swallowed the still-increasing semen

, desperately suppressing the urge to cry out. Her hips twisted and turned, but Cheng Jin's grip didn't

lessen.

Her delicate breasts felt like they were about to leave her body, and A Yin's face turned blue with pain. Finally, unable to bear the pain any longer, she choked

, and the liquid in her mouth spilled out. In a panic, A-Yin tilted her head back, pulling her mouth away from the penis. She immediately

swallowed the remaining semen in her mouth, wiped the liquid that had spilled out, and then took Cheng Jin's

disheveled her mouth, washing it with her tongue and saliva.

A wave of burning pleasure washed over Cheng Jin, and his hands, which had been squeezing A-Yin's breasts, loosened. He let out a long breath

, finally releasing the lust that had been building up since Zhao Shuangru's time that morning. Yang Xiangling's screams of pain subsided as

her body gradually adapted to the pain, but the penis inside her continued to thrust harder and harder, making a loud thumping

sound. Her lewd posture did not diminish Cheng Jin's allure at all; his penis, which had just ejaculated,

began to feel aroused again.

A-Yin clearly noticed this; she tilted her head back, looking at Cheng Jin in surprise. Cheng Jin smiled: "

Keep going! Once you get it going, I'll take you." A-Yin blushed slightly again, lowered her head, and diligently

continued to lick Cheng Jin's penis.

Despite the alluring scene of his aunt being violated, Cheng Jin's gaze drifted to another woman. The

slave girl was also kneeling at Zhao Kunhua's feet, her buttocks raised high, her head buried deep in his crotch. Seeing Cheng Jin

looking at him, Zhao Kunhua chuckled, "Hehe. Doesn't she look a lot like someone?" His smile was quite suggestive.

Upon hearing this, a name suddenly flashed through Cheng Jin's mind, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be Madam…?" Zhao Kunhua laughed heartily.

He chuckled, "Clever! This is my sister-in-law, Qin Jing. Jingnu, this is the young master!" Qin Jing

, with a penis in her mouth, looked up at Cheng Jin with a strange expression.

Unlike her sister, who loved martial arts, Qin Jing was quiet and reserved. So, although her father was a renowned martial arts

master , her skills were rather mediocre. Her older sister, Qin Ying, was more than ten years older and frequently appeared in

public, her fame spreading far and wide, while Qin Jing remained unknown. As a result, her sister's fame became too great, and one day she suddenly

disappeared. A few months later, rumors spread that she had become the wife of the leader of the Dragon God Gang,

infuriating , who was powerless to stop it. Ten years ago, her father was assassinated, and she ran to seek refuge with her sister. However, instead of seeing her sister,

she was easily captured by her lecherous brother-in-law, leading Qin Ying to believe that her sister had already died with their father. Trapped in this

den of iniquity, Qin Jing was not only raped and humiliated by her brother-in-law but was also shared with his henchmen. While being gang-raped, Qin Jing

begged Zhao Kunhua to spare her for her sister's sake, unaware that

among , the humiliation she suffered was relatively minor.

Qin Jing knew that this so-called "young master" was her nephew-in-law, and that his

penis, which had once been used on her sister's daughter, would likely soon enter her body, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. She glanced at Cheng Jin, then quickly

lowered her head , focusing only on Zhao Kunhua's penis in her mouth.

When Cheng Jin heard that this woman was Zhao's wife's sister, he paused for a moment, then immediately understood. A monster like Zhao Kunhua

, let alone a sister-in-law, even if his wife had many beautiful relatives, they would likely all be unable to escape his clutches. Cheng Jin glanced

back at Yang Xiangling, thinking that on one side was his aunt, and on the other was his wife's aunt,

a strange feeling suddenly welling up in his chest...

Zhao Kunhua reached under Qin Jing, grabbing and playing with one of her breasts, while patting her head with the other,

saying, "Jingnu is very obedient, so she hasn't suffered much." Qin Jing whimpered, burying her head even lower.

Qin Jing's naked body was as clear and translucent as her name, her snow-white skin looking delicate and flawless, her

rounded buttocks swaying from side to side with the movement of her head. Cheng Jin felt extremely uncomfortable, his lust, which had just been released,

began to reignite...

Suddenly, another long cry rang out beside him. Just as Yang Xiangling was being penetrated by three penises in her vagina, gasping for breath

, the wooden rod in her anus suddenly thrust in harder, penetrating even further. Amidst the laughter of the men, she

jerked violently in pain, screamed, her head drooping, and fainted.

Cheng Jin's heart tightened as he heard Zhao Kunhua curse, "Damn it, you can play around all you want, but if you kill this bitch

, your wives won't be able to afford it!" The guy behind Yang Xiangling sullenly pulled out his wooden stick

, tossing aside Nan Bangguo, who was covered in blood. Wu Shantai checked her breathing and cursed, "Are you three done

yet? If not, stop now, don't kill her." The three men paused, glanced at Zhao Kunhua, exchanged bewildered looks, and

slowly moved away from Yang Xiangling's body, standing there comically with their erect penises.

Yang Xiangling was laid on her back on the ground, her ravaged vagina still gushing

white fluid. Her weary body no longer betrayed that she was once a

renowned . Her former heroic spirit had long since vanished; only her beautiful body remained, still

enticing every man to pounce on her and rape her.

Zhao Kunhua snorted comfortably, patted Qin Jing's head, and said to Cheng Jin, "Hehe, that bitch Xiao Ling

is really bad now. She's only been around for a short time and she's already exhausted. You don't know, back then, dozens of men took turns raping her, and she

could still curse!"

The sight of his aunt's miserable state slightly dampened Cheng Jin's excitement at witnessing the devastation firsthand; he now felt

a dull ache in his heart. "My aunt has been brutally raped like this for eight years, how come she's still alive?

" Zhao Kunhua's words struck a nerve. Cheng Jin said, "Eight years and she's still alive, that's quite remarkable."

Zhao Kunhua chuckled and said, "That's because I want to keep her alive. Hehe, that bitch Ling

was constantly raped back then, so she was half-dead. I don't want this one to die. But this bitch is

really stubborn. I have quite a few women here, and they've only played with her a little less than half the number of times before they committed suicide, damn it

! I was just worried she'd die, but who knew this bitch didn't seem to want to live at all, and even said that

her child would come to save her. How wishful thinking!"

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Confusion with Ah Yin . Cheng

Jin felt a pang of pain in his heart, knowing that his aunt had endured eight years of humiliation without seeing the light of day, relying on this last bit of will

. The suffering she had endured was unimaginable. Thinking that he had just been eager to participate in

the rape of her, he felt a vague unease in his heart. Cheng Jin turned to look at Yang Xiangling, seeing her breathing slightly

, her body already beginning to move, seemingly about to wake up, and a wave of heartache washed over him again.

Her child? Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat. How many children did his aunt have? He couldn't recall at the moment. His uncle's

family lived in Kaifeng, not close to his home in Wuchang. He had never met that cousin. Could he, like him, have escaped

and been waiting for a chance to take revenge? The thought of possibly having allies

sent a strange, ominous feeling through Cheng Jin. He vaguely sensed that something was amiss…

Zhao Kunhua said smugly, “Hehe! You’ve heard how stubborn Ling is, right? Actually, this

bitch is even wilder. The day I brought her here, the two sisters’ expressions

were priceless! The older sister was a bit dazed from being penetrated by Lao Wu and his gang, and her face changed the moment she saw her younger sister brought in.

She looked like she wanted to cry or curse, but she didn’t say a word

, just glared at me angrily, her eyes wet. It really gave me a thrill! I originally wanted to use her

sister to coax her into behaving, but she ignored me completely! She’s smart; she knows that I, Lao Zhao, won’t let go of

this piece of meat.

“The younger sister was really wild then, crying and cursing the whole time.” Haha, the more she cursed,

the harder we fucked her sister, almost tearing Ling's cunt apart before it was her turn. I rode on her sister

's face and slowly raped her, letting them know that from now on their bodies were mine to play with as much as I wanted! Then we

hung them up face to face, taking turns to play with them, letting them see clearly how their sisters were

fucked by men. That day was truly horrific, from morning till night, everyone in the gang experienced

what those so-called "cold-faced beauties" sisters were like. Haha! Just think about it, those two sisters, so arrogant back then...

"Strip me naked and let over a hundred men take turns on me, what a pleasurable scene that must have been!"

Cheng Jin remained silent, his teeth itching with hatred, but his penis hardened again, filling A Yin

's small mouth.

Zhao Kunhua, pleased with himself, continued, "Back then, whenever we had free time, we'd tie up the Ling sisters and bring them to

the hall for the brothers to enjoy. Sometimes we'd even bring Ling's daughter along. But Yan Nu was more obedient and

a bit too weak, so I was afraid of hurting her, and thus we did it less often. Even when we didn't have time to play with them, we'd hang the two sisters

naked in the hall. Once, I tied their breasts together and hung them face to face, um, just

the ropes tying their breasts..." Seeing Cheng Jin's confused expression, he laughed, "Don't understand? I'll show you later!"

Cheng Jin hurriedly said, "No... no need..."

Zhao Kunhua chuckled, "Hehe!" Then he spread their legs apart and folded them above his head, took

a wooden stick and inserted it into Ling's vagina, and inserted the other end of the stick into Xiao Ling's vagina. Haha, it

was so funny, both sisters had to bend over, and their breasts hurt. But as soon as they moved, their vaginas

would... hahaha..."

Cheng Jin's face was already flushed, and upon hearing this, he exclaimed, "I can't hold back anymore!" He ripped Ayin's head away

, shoved her to the ground, and thrust his penis in without warning, penetrating her vagina completely.

Ayin cried out, her body jolting. Although her vagina was slightly wet, the sudden thrust

still caused her great pain. Cheng Jin ignored her, his lust burning fiercely, mixed with anger, all of which he vented

on Ayin. Cheng Jin gripped Ayin's breasts tightly, his penis thrusting violently into her warm vagina. The rhythmic

contractions of her vagina gave him great pleasure, and he couldn't help but let out a long moan.

Zhao Kunhua watched this, secretly amused, and said, "I haven't even finished speaking yet, and you can't hold back anymore?" Cheng

Jin forced a smile, catching his breath. He saw A Yin lying beneath him, her head furrowed

in pain. He smiled faintly, loosening his grip on her breasts and gently kneading them,

slowing the thrusting of his penis. A Yin let out a soft "hmm," moaning lasciviously, her body

swaying slightly with Cheng Jin's movements.

Cheng Jin cursed inwardly, "This woman is so shameless..." He withdrew his penis, patted A Yin's buttocks, and gestured for

her to turn over. A Yin... You glanced at him, shifted her body, turned, and lay face down on the ground, her buttocks raised high

.

Cheng Jin exhaled, his penis pressed against A Yin's anus, his hands gripping her buttocks, and slowly inserted himself. A

Yin let out a long "Ah!" and a seductive moan erupted, her head swaying gently.

Cheng Jin's penis encountered little resistance and entered A Yin's anus completely. The warm flesh walls

gripped his penis tightly, and Cheng Jin began to slowly thrust in and out. "Her ass must have been played with by Old Zhao

many times," Cheng Jin thought. A Yin's alluring moans further stimulated his lust, and Cheng Jin clearly

felt that this woman's ass was being fucked very pleasurably.

"Crawl over there." Cheng Jin patted A Yin's buttocks, like riding a horse, while still penetrating her anus,

he drove her to crawl towards Zhao Kunhua's side, where she lay side by side with Jing Nu at Zhao Kunhua's feet.

Zhao Kunhua chuckled and pulled A Yin's head towards him. A Yin swallowed and brought her head close to his crotch.

Her master's penis was already occupied by Qin Jing's small mouth, so she could only gently lick his scrotum.

Zhao Kunhua hummed comfortably, gently stroking the hair of the two women beneath him. With such

beautiful and obedient sex slaves, he was very pleased. Triumphant.

Cheng Jin continued thrusting his penis into A Yin's anus, one hand on her back, the other reaching for Qin

Jing's buttocks. Zhao's sister? A sudden surge of intense desire to rape Qin Jing welled up within Cheng Jin.

His hand gradually moved down, touching Qin Jing's vulva, and Cheng Jin felt the woman's body tremble slightly

. Another wave of excitement surged within him.

Wu Shantai and the others watched this scene awkwardly. Yang Xiangling, who had already fainted, was forbidden to move; A Yin

and Jingnu had no time for them, their hearts filled with... Their sexual desires had nowhere to go. Especially the three guys who hadn't finished venting

on ; their impulsive penises swelled even more, helplessly watching the live sex show unfold before them.

Cheng Jin inserted his penis into A Yin's vagina again; he had actually wanted to sleep with this woman for a long time. This was his

true enemy, he thought, while the Zhao Shuangru sisters were just a facade. He thrust vigorously, her vagina already

spitting out saliva; the wetness of her vagina acted like an accelerator, increasing the frequency of their genital friction.

A Yin's mouth... She moaned and groaned loudly, her mouth already away from her master's crotch, her

excited cries making it impossible for her to continue her work. Zhao Kunhua watched with a smile, not minding

sharing this woman he had monopolized with his successor. The scene before him intensely stimulated his lust. He pressed

Qin Jing's head down, his penis thrusting in and out of his sister-in-law's mouth. Wu Shantai was the first to speak. He wasn't the one who couldn't resist, but he knew he should speak

on behalf of his men: "Boss. Since Ayin is here, she should... hehe!" Zhao Kunhua smiled slightly. This was the rule he had set; any woman who came to this room would become an object of his brothers' arbitrary play. He said, "Alright, I set the rules, I won't go back on my word. But you all have to be gentle! Whoever damages Ayin, I'll hold them accountable." A cheer immediately erupted in the room , "Of course, of course!" the men quickly agreed. Cheng Jin, hearing that Ayin was about to be gang-raped by these men, was delighted and said, "Okay, you can have her !" The penis suddenly thrust in hard, then abruptly pulled out. Ah Yin cried out, the sudden impact leaving her feeling lightheaded. The vaginal gushed out as the penis withdrew. "Crawl over here, Ah Yin," Wu Shantai said to her. Although she had come prepared, she still felt a pang of sadness when her master allowed them to rape her. She seemed to have a high status in front of the gang leader, but now it seemed she was merely a sex slave, even if she was of a higher status than the other sex slaves… Ah Yin's face flushed red as she slowly crawled towards Wu Shantai. She was already used to , but now it was her turn. The men there all stared greedily at her body; she could hear them swallowing. Ah Yin's heart pounded with anxiety; she dared not think about what her body would be treated.



































Wu Shantai watched with amusement as A Yin's slender figure slowly writhed and crawled towards him. He had slept with countless women

, but the prospect of finally having his way with this once unattainable beauty still stirred a wave of emotion within him. Although he had once resented

the gang leader's monopolization of this woman, all that was in the past now.

The first penis entered A Yin's vagina and began to thrust violently, eliciting a mournful

whimper from her. Her naked body was already covered with the rough, calloused hands of the lustful men.

Cheng Jin smiled as he watched A Yin being penetrated, then leaned over Qin Jing and began to caress her. Although Zhao Kunhua

had instructed them to treat A Yin gently, Cheng Jin knew that expecting these men to be gentle with a woman was

far too difficult. This woman, who had aided and

abetted the wicked, would soon experience the pain of those women who had been gang-raped , and her rapid moans seemed to confirm this.

Cheng Jin's hands cupped Qin Jing's breasts, gently kneading them. Her skin was so beautiful that he

couldn't help but lower his head to kiss it. Did Ling'er know she had such an aunt? Cheng Jin imagined his

mother-in-law's body while playing with his mother-in-law's sister's naked body. "Your body is so beautiful, Auntie,

" he said to Qin Jing. "You're my wife's aunt, which means you're my aunt too. I want to fuck you, Auntie!"

He kept saying "Auntie," his penis eagerly entering Qin Jing's vagina. The warm,

moist walls of her vagina intensely stimulated Cheng Jin's senses, and he suddenly felt a strange, intense pleasure. "I'm fucking you

, Auntie!" he shouted, thrusting forcefully while stealing glances at the corner of the room.

There was another beautiful body there, and that was his real aunt.

Qin Jing couldn't know his complicated thoughts, but those repeated calls of "Auntie" made her face flush red. In fact

, even now, she still feels extremely ashamed every time she is raped, let alone when the person raping her is

her sister's son-in-law. She has seen Zhao Kunhua's shamelessness many times, but she still finds it difficult to be

shameless . She moaned softly, the penis in her mouth preventing her from making a louder sound.

Cheng Jin violently raped Qin Jing, feeling that he was now acting impulsively and losing control. His hands frantically

groped every part of her body, trying to completely possess every inch of her skin. He began to wonder

why he had such strong feelings for this woman.

Chapter Thirty-Nine Suspended Breasts

Qin Jing was already panting heavily under Cheng Jin's fierce attack. Zhao Kunhua cursed, "You brat

, are you deliberately trying to make things difficult for me? How can Jingnu suck my cock like this?"

Cheng Jin smiled sheepishly, and his movements had to slow down. Qin Jing's tender flesh seemed to give him a strange

sense of intimacy, and he was happy to slowly savor it.

Having caught her breath, Jingnu resumed her attentive oral service to her master. Zhao Kunhua snorted,

"That's more like it!"

Yang Xiangling, in the corner, had woken up to a scene of debauchery. She quietly closed her eyes again,

letting them know that her awakening was not a good thing for her.

But she couldn't escape Zhao Kunhua's gaze. He sneered and whispered to Cheng Jin, "Little Ling, that bitch, is awake

. Don't touch her for now. Wait until she's rested enough, then we'll show you the real show!"

Cheng Jin casually agreed. He was currently venting his pent-up desire for his aunt on Qin Jing's body,

and hearing this, a surge of pity welled up in his chest. His aunt was about to suffer another humiliation. Although he didn't

know what kind of trick it would be, he knew it certainly wouldn't be pleasant for a woman; he knew Zhao Kunhua's methods all too well. Cheng Jin

gazed tenderly at the beautiful naked body on the ground; after all, she was his family…

Zhao Kunhua gently stroked Qin Jing's hair. “Why don’t you try her asshole? Jingnu has

the softest asshole I’ve ever seen, it’s very comfortable.” He instructed his son-in-law.

Qin Jing let out a soft “ooh” and twisted her body slightly. Being discussed about her private

parts like this, her body, which had been violated so many times, still felt a surge of heat. The young man behind her indeed

moved to her anus and slowly inserted it, and Qin Jing let out a long moan.

Cheng Jin slowly thrust in and out of Qin Jing’s anus, and that indeed very soft asshole enveloped his penis

tightly . He only felt his entire penis being gently massaged by the warm flesh walls, and he breathed a sigh of comfort

.

“Ayin’s asshole is too tight.” Zhao Kunhua commented, “She hasn’t been fucked enough, her asshole is still a bit

hard, not as soft as Jingnu’s.” He turned to look at Ayin, regretfully not seeing Ayin’s reaction to these words

. The woman he cherished most was surrounded by men, her mouth, vagina, and the anus he

was discussing all being penetrated by penises. Her trembling body clearly couldn't possibly pay attention to the

irrelevant conversation.

"Hehe! If we play like this a few more times, Ah Yin's asshole will slowly become better," Cheng

Jin laughed gleefully.

"Go to hell. I don't want my woman to become a man's urinal! This time it's

an exception , but don't even think about it again!" he spat. "His woman" was generally not allowed to be touched by others,

unlike "his sex slaves." Cheng Jin understood this, and he suddenly felt a surge of emotion—emotion towards Zhao Kunhua!

"I won't really be grateful to him, will I?" Cheng Jin asked himself. He quickly gave a negative answer,

"Of course not, he's just using me!" But he still

felt …

"Hmm…" Qin Jing let out a soft cry. Cheng Jin saw Zhao Kunhua pressing her head tightly against his crotch,

the old man breathing heavily with pleasure; he was done.

Cheng Jin continued thrusting into Qin Jing's anus; the woman's mouth had left her master's crotch, her upper body lying

on the ground. "A good woman," Cheng Jin thought. Over there, A Yin was still moaning incessantly,

one penis after another entering and exiting her body, the men's laughter filling the air. Cheng Jin saw

the shiny gold ring on A Yin's vulva being gently tugged in someone's hand. "Hehe, they've only ever played with those with silver rings

, never with gold ones," Cheng Jin chuckled inwardly. Suddenly, his gaze swept over Yang Xiangling beside

him , and he noticed the thick patch of pubic hair on his aunt's vulva.

Cheng Jin subconsciously reached his hand under Qin Jing's crotch, his fingers touching

a . He glanced at his aunt again. No, absolutely not! My aunt did not have an IUD inserted.

Suddenly, a surge of warmth rushed up his head, and his penis involuntarily increased its force,

thrusting vigorously into Qin Jing's anus. He suddenly caught his breath, pulled his penis out sharply, and then thrust it back into her vagina.

Qin Jing let out another long moan; she felt a sudden rush of pleasure, her uterus being

pounded by a warm current.

Satisfied, Cheng Jin ejaculated into his wife's aunt's body, then sat down heavily on the ground, feeling a little tired

.

Qin Jing, having completed her task, obediently lay on the ground, breathing softly. Maintaining silence was crucial at this moment

, she understood perfectly.

Catching his breath, Cheng Jin slowly walked back to his chair and sat down, enjoying the stimulating scene of his brothers raping A Yin

.

The men were frantically venting their desires on A Yin; they knew they wouldn't have many more opportunities to play with this woman

, and now they had to have their fill. A Yin, moaning, had every inch of her body that could accommodate a penis filled to the brim; she

weakly twisted her body slightly,

the experience . "Doesn't the master have any pity for her? Letting so many filthy men brutally possess her beautiful body!" Ayin

tried to turn her head towards Zhao Kunhua, but she couldn't. The guy with the penis shoved in her mouth wouldn't

let her move.

After a while, the men noticed there was another woman sitting idly nearby. Someone pointed to

Qin Jing, who was lying on the ground, and received a slight nod from the gang leader. So, the weak Jing slave was immediately

surrounded by the men, and several penises rushed to insert into her body, thrusting violently. "Let her help Ayin

," Zhao Kunhua thought.

Cheng Jin watched with great interest as the dozen or so strong men gang-raped the two beauties, while Zhao Kunhua remained

smiling and silent. Rewarding beauties was his most effective way to win over his gang members. He had said, "If you weren't following me,

how could you have so many beauties to play with?"

Finally, Ayin felt fewer and fewer men pressing down on her. Those who had finished venting stopped to the side,

panting and recovering their strength for another round. Zhao Kunhua chuckled and said to Cheng Jin, "You can wake up that bitch Xiaoling now

." He directed several idle men to drag the feigning unconscious Yang Xiangling up and tie her up with ropes.

Yang Xiangling's lower body was still in pain, and seeing that she was about to be bound again, she swallowed her tears silently. Her hands

were tied behind her back, and the rope was wrapped around her left breast several times before being pulled hard. Yang Xiangling screamed in agony as the rope tightened

around the base of her left breast, causing her full breast to bulge forward, swelling into a purple ball.

Cheng Jin felt a pang of pain at the sight, but a warm feeling slowly rose in his lower abdomen. Watching his aunt's other

breast being treated in the same way, his aunt, writhing in unbearable pain, whimpered softly, "If only she had nothing to do with me

," Cheng Jin thought. But she was, after all, his mother's younger sister. Even though he felt an intense urge to see her,

a shadow in his heart always eroded his desire.

“Actually, I can let go... Why should I be worried about this?” Cheng Jin shook his head. He knew he

no longer needed to worry, but he still felt a resistance preventing him from participating in

the humiliation of his aunt.

The rope binding his aunt's breasts slowly rose, lifting her body off the ground. Cheng Jin was shocked by this

scene ; he had never seen breasts subjected to such torture. Her delicate breasts bore the weight of her entire body. Yang Xiangling

hadn't endured this kind of torture in a long time. She groaned incessantly, the excruciating pain in her breasts becoming

unbearable . But the man's actions continued. Her legs were bent overhead, her ankles spread behind her head

and tied together behind her neck, arching her body into a curve, her two alluring orifices exposed to the outside

.

"Hehe! Back then, we often tied up those two bitches like this. The two sisters would hang facing each other,

a wooden stick piercing through their two cunts. Haha, the two bitches, usually so stubborn they wouldn't utter a sound, would cry and scream in pain

after , and then we'd take turns fucking their asses, so good! The two cold beauties were

crying loudly as I played with them, hahaha..." Zhao Kunhua proudly boasted to his son-in-law about his past exploits.

Cheng Jin remained silent, looking at his aunt's face contorted in pain. He knew how much she was suffering

, and yet there was no wooden stick or penis inserted into her cunt. He knew how Zhao Kunhua had ruthlessly

tortured his mother, and he glared at him hatefully. His father-in-law, on the other hand, looked at Yang Xiangling with a smile,

as if imagining the wonderful scene of the two sisters being raped by him together.

“It’s a pity Ling the bitch is gone,” Zhao Kunhua sighed. “But Ling the bitch’s daughter is here. Ayin!

” He saw that everyone had gotten off Ayin and Qin Jing. Ayin’s disheveled and battered

naked body told him that she had been badly injured and needed to rest. He decided to let her leave: “Go and bring

Yan Nu here! Then you don’t need to come in again.”

Cheng Jin’s face changed drastically. This old thief was going to have his sister suffer in place of their mother! In his mind, he saw his sister

and aunt tied up by their breasts and suspended, a wooden stick connected to their vulvas, while a group of

men with hideous faces laughed and raped their anuses. Cheng Jin felt dizzy. God, was all of this going to happen in front of me

?

Zhao Kunhua continued boasting, "Back then, we were allied with Lao Li. That guy's favorite thing was to fuck Ling

the bitch 's asshole. He fucked everyone the most! In the end, he even took Ling the bitch. I wonder

how long he can play with this woman who's been played to death?" Cheng Jin suddenly asked, "Didn't you ask him?"

Zhao Kunhua shook his head and said, "Actually, I haven't seen Lao Li much since then. He always sends his underlings

to run errands. Damn it, why didn't I ask? It's really strange!" He scratched his head. He actually had

the chance to ask, but for some reason, he just didn't want to mention the Yang Xiaoling sisters in front of Lao Li.

A Yin moved her body with difficulty and limped out. Cheng Jin watched her back,

a warm feeling rising in his lower abdomen. He thought to himself, "Should I just let her go like this today? I'll find another chance to cripple her later...

"

Over there, Wu Shantai held a stick and stood grinning in front of the wailing Yang Xiangling, gently tapping

her vulva. "Your sister's gone, so your niece will take her place in a bit. Haha, haven't

had have you?" He pretended to gently poke the stick into her vulva, and Yang Xiangling let out a soft moan.

Everyone burst into laughter.

Suddenly, a woman's scream rang out from outside. It was A Yin's voice!

Zhao Kunhua was startled. Could something unexpected happen on his turf? Wu Shantai had already dropped his stick and led the charge

...


A masked man dressed in black was pointing a sword at A Yin, who was lying on the ground

. Blood dripped from the sword tip onto A Yin's naked body. A Yin, pale with fright, clutched her shoulder and groaned in pain

.

"Release my Rong Jie!" the masked man shouted. The delicate and melodious voice indicated that it belonged to

a young girl.

A group of naked men rushed out of the house, giving the young masked girl a real

fright . She shyly and hastily closed her eyes. But she opened them again immediately. Closing her eyes when venturing into the lion's den

was too bold.

A shy and charming look! Cheng Jin immediately recognized her—it was A Qi! "This stupid girl!" Cheng Jin

thought to himself , "Breaking in like this without thinking, isn't she just asking for death?"

"Where is my Sister Rong? Where is my mother? You bunch of lecherous thieves, release them right now!" Aqi

shouted loudly, her voice already weak with panic in front of so many naked men.

Zhao Kunhua snorted and shouted, "Who is your mother? The Dragon God Gang is not a place you can mess around in! Release my beloved concubine

right now !" Ayin's injury did indeed make him feel a little heartache.

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