Watching her daughter being raped

Two uneventful days passed. Xiao Guodong and Yu Susu continued their usual routine, having breakfast together, leaving together, and going to their respective workplaces, each with their own thoughts.

Xiao Guodong had only been at his workplace for less than two hours when he received a call from Chen Yuxiang, asking him to meet. The meeting place wasn't in Chen Yuxiang's office, but outside the gate of Qixing University. At first, Xiao Guodong didn't understand why they wanted to meet there, only guessing that it was related to his daughter, Xiao Ya. Recalling what Chen Yuxiang had mentioned about the DNA test the night before, he finally understood Chen Yuxiang's intentions.

Seeing Xiao Guodong arrive, Chen Yuxiang let him into her car and gestured with her chin, "Call Yaya and ask her out!"

Xiao Guodong hesitated, "It's broad daylight, Yaya has class, and besides, you and Yaya have always been close. Why don't you just ask her out?"

Chen Yuxiang said with a half-smile, "What time is it? You're still concerned about whether she's in class or not? Who was it that shamelessly asked me for help in the first place? Now it's like I'm the one causing trouble! Fine, fine, I guess I'm being nosy. I'm leaving! You can handle your own affairs!"

Xiao Guodong quickly smiled apologetically, "No, no, Yuxiang, I won't..." "That's what I mean, but I feel a little awkward. Even if what you say is true, Ya Ya is still innocent, and I'm afraid of hurting her, so I'm hesitant." Chen Yuxiang said, "Don't you trust me? We didn't invite Ya Ya out to do anything immoral. It's just to draw some blood, do a DNA comparison, and then send her back. She won't even know what happened in between. Why are you worrying so much?"

Xiao Guodong relented and said, "Okay! Anyway, this matter has to be resolved sooner or later, so let's do it today!" After saying that, Xiao Guodong took out his phone and dialed Xiao Ya's number.

Xiao Ya, who had narrowly escaped last time, had been living in fear for the past two days. Every time she closed her eyes, the horrific scene in the living room that night would flash through her mind—Zhao Wenge's vicious face and her mother's lewd and wanton expression alternated, keeping her awake at night. Unable to rest well, Xiao Ya appeared listless and disoriented during class and training, causing great concern among those around her. Fortunately, the school was relatively safe, and Zhao Wenge hadn't reappeared, gradually easing Xiao Ya's anxiety.

When Xiao Guodong called, Xiao Ya was alone on the playground, trying to clear her head. She hadn't wanted to answer the phone, but seeing it was her father, she pressed the answer button.

Xiao Guodong waited a long time before the call connected. Feeling guilty, he took a deep breath and tried to remain calm, saying, "Hello, Ya Ya, do you have class this morning?"

Xiao Ya, thinking her father had discovered something when he came home last night, hesitated for a moment before replying, "No class, what's wrong?"

Xiao Guodong said, "Nothing. Don't you always complain that your dad doesn't spend enough time with you? Well, I'm free today, so I wanted to take you out to play."

Knowing that Xiao Guodong hadn't noticed anything amiss at home, Xiao Ya breathed a sigh of relief, but a lingering worry remained. She hesitated, unsure whether she should tell him everything that had happened last night. After much deliberation, the father decided to take this opportunity to tell her everything, replying, "Alright! Where are you now?" The long silence didn't arouse Xiao Guodong's suspicion; after all, he was still a little guilty. Hearing the reply, Xiao Guodong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Chen Yuxiang beside him, saying, "I'm at the school gate. Just come out. Oh, and your Aunt Xiangxiang is here too!"

Xiao Guodong's words made Xiao Ya hesitate again. Even though she and Chen Yuxiang were very close, she couldn't just reveal this. But having already agreed, she was afraid her father would overthink things if she didn't go, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and leave the school.

Xiao Ya got into Chen Yuxiang's car, forced a smile, greeted her, and then silently leaned against the car window.

Xiao Ya's unusual behavior aroused Xiao Guodong's suspicion. Why was his usually lively daughter so unusually quiet? Had she discovered something?

Of the three people in the car, Chen Yuxiang knew the most about what had happened. She smiled and deliberately asked, "Oh, our little Yaya, who upset you? Why do you look so unhappy?" The naive Xiao Ya then realized that her father and Chen Yuxiang were watching her and quickly explained, "No, no, it's nothing. I probably didn't sleep well last night, so I'm a little tired..." Xiao Guodong said with concern, "Then... how about we go play another day?" Having arranged everything, Chen Yuxiang wouldn't allow Xiao Guodong to back down, so she smiled and said, "Yaya can go out every day." "But are you sure you can manage? If you don't go today, it might be months before you have time again." Xiao Ya, not wanting her father to worry, chimed in, "Yes, Dad, you always break your promises. Now that we're here, I'm not letting you leave!"

Seeing Xiao Ya smile again, Xiao Guodong could only say, "Alright, alright! Let's go and come back as soon as possible. Let's drive!" Chen Yuxiang said, "The leader has given the order, how dare we ordinary people not obey? Buckle up, I'm not a gentle driver."

With that, Chen Yuxiang started the car and sped away.

After some sightseeing, it was soon time for lunch, and Chen Yuxiang drove Xiao Guodong and his daughter straight to the north of the city.

Exhausted, Xiao Ya was drowsy, while Xiao Guodong remained restless. Seeing that they were getting further and further away from the city center, he couldn't help but ask, "Yu Xiang, where are we going to eat?" Chen Yu Xiang winked and replied, "To a small shop. It's quiet there, and the food is pretty good. We'll eat, rest for a bit, and then come back."

Xiao Guodong knew Chen Yu Xiang's intention, so he didn't say anything more and closed his eyes, pretending to sleep.

Chen Yu Xiang parked the car in a secluded courtyard and turned to the drowsy Xiao Ya, saying, "Ya Ya, wake up, we're here."

Xiao Ya got out of the car and saw a small courtyard resembling a farmhouse restaurant. Perhaps because it was so remote, there were no other customers, only a few staff members tending a fire.

Chen Yu Xiang said, "The food here is very good; it's authentic farmhouse cooking. You're used to eating rich, meaty meals, so this should be a good place to try some farm-style food!" With that, Chen Yu Xiang went inside and called the staff to order. Xiao Guodong and Xiao Ya followed her in.

After waiting a while, the food still hadn't arrived. Xiao Ya needed to use the restroom, so she asked for directions and went alone.

While Xiao Ya was away, Xiao Guodong asked in a low voice, "Yu Xiang, it's too quiet here, almost eerily so. Also, look at those waiters, they're all big and burly, they don't look like kitchen helpers at all. Could this be a shady place?"

Chen Yu Xiang smiled slightly and said, "What? Boss Xiao, are you afraid of running into a monster and being turned into a human flesh bun? Don't worry, I've been here several times. These people are all from the countryside, farmers, so naturally they're strong."

Xiao Guodong felt a little relieved, then paused and asked, "When are you planning to have your blood drawn?" Chen Yu Xiang said, "No rush, let's eat first. On the way back, while Ya Ya is asleep, I..." "Just a little bit, enough for the test!"

Xiao Guodong said. "Draw it on the way? Won't that wake her up? I thought you had some brilliant plan. You even asked me to invite Ya Ya out. If I had known this would happen, I would have just taken her to the hospital for the test." Chen Yuxiang said with slight annoyance, "Yes, of course, a hospital test is simpler! If you dared to take her directly to the hospital, would you have needed to come to me?"

After her sharp retort, Chen Yuxiang softened her tone and said, "Later, I'll ask the boss to bring some sweet wine. You can help Ya Ya drink more so she can sleep more soundly and won't wake up easily." Xiao Guodong was taken aback and wanted to say something more, but seeing that Xiao Ya had already returned, he had to swallow his words.

Before long, the food was served one after another.

Xiao Guodong tasted it and saw that although the dishes were simple, they tasted quite good. His guard gradually lowered. Xiao Ya, on the other hand, tried to maintain her normal state and ate a little bit of each sample.

Seeing that Xiao Guodong and his daughter remained silent, Chen Yuxiang said, "It's rare to be out and relax today, so why don't we have some drinks to liven things up? There are no outsiders here anyway."

Seeing Chen Yuxiang looking at him, Xiao Guodong paused for a moment and said, "Alright, it's been a long time since I've had any homemade rice wine. Let's try some."

Knowing that Xiao Ya didn't drink, Chen Yuxiang added, "This shop isn't famous for its rice wine, but for its sweet wine. It's lower in alcohol than beer, sweet and delicious, and doesn't make you drunk. Anyone can drink it. Let's all have some." Before Xiao Ya could respond, Chen Yuxiang called over the shopkeeper and asked him to bring the sweet wine.

In a moment, the waiter brought the sweet wine, a fruit wine made from wild mountain fruits. It's somewhat similar to grape wine, but with a lower alcohol content and a sweeter taste, leaning more towards a beverage.

Chen Yuxiang took a big gulp first and said, "Hmm, it tastes good, mellow and sweet. You should try it too." Xiao Ya took a small sip and found the fruity aroma delightful. It was sweet and refreshing, not spicy or stimulating like wine, but rather tasted like fruit juice. Reassured, she took two more sips.

Chen Yuxiang smiled and said, "Yaya, I didn't lie to you, did I? Doesn't this wine taste great?" Xiao Ya nodded and said, "Aunt Xiangxiang, is this fruit juice? It's too sweet." Chen Yuxiang said, "If you like it, drink more. This sweet wine has the effect of promoting blood circulation and beautifying the skin, which is good for us women."

Seeing that Xiao Ya liked it, Xiao Guodong also chimed in, "Yes, if you like it, drink more, just don't get drunk." Chen Yuxiang raised her glass and said, "Come on, it's a rare gathering, how about we have a drink?" Xiao Guodong naturally responded, and Xiao Ya, seeing that she didn't taste any alcohol, also drank a large glass.

After a round of toasts, the effects of the alcohol gradually took hold, and two red clouds appeared on Xiao Ya's fair and delicate face. She gradually felt weak, but strangely enough, Xiao Guodong, who was used to drinking at banquets, also felt dizzy. He supported himself on the table with both hands, trying to stand up, but he couldn't muster any strength. Looking at Xiao Ya, he saw that she was already slumped on the table, clearly drunk.

Even more strangely, while Xiao Guodong and his daughter were both dazed and confused, Chen Yuxiang seemed completely unaffected, slowly sipping her wine and eating her food, a faint smile playing on her lips.

"You…you…"

Xiao Guodong felt increasingly dizzy. He couldn't even lift his hand, let alone stand up. He struggled to question Chen Yuxiang, but couldn't utter a complete sentence. After a few stammers, he collapsed onto the table.

Seeing her scheme succeed, Chen Yuxiang immediately stood up and waved, saying, "Take them away. Proceed according to plan."

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Guodong slowly awoke to find himself in darkness. Looking ahead, he saw a brightly lit room, simply furnished with a bed and a TV cabinet. He tried to stand, but found his hands and feet bound by ropes, unable to move an inch, and his mouth taped shut, preventing him from even calling for help.

"Awake? My dear Mayor Xiao!"

A sarcastic female voice suddenly rang out. The voice was so familiar—who else could it be but Chen Yuxiang?

The voice was right next to Xiao Guodong's ear, but Chen Yuxiang was nowhere to be seen. Xiao Guodong then realized that Chen Yuxiang was talking through the earpiece in his ear. He was furious,

his eyes wide with anger, but there was nothing he could do. "You must be very angry right now, and you must have a lot of questions. Don't worry, I'll explain everything to you. But before that, you have to be a good spectator and watch a couple of good shows. Hehe, I hope it won't blind your eyes!"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a "bang," as if someone had opened the door. A moment later, a figure that felt both familiar and unfamiliar to Xiao Guodong appeared before him. This person had a sleazy face and a short, thin build—it was Zhao Wenge.

Xiao Guodong watched as Zhao Wenge walked around in front of him, but Zhao Wenge completely ignored him. After entering the room, he impatiently took off his clothes and shoes and pounced on the bed.

"Hehe, little beauty, you've finally fallen into my hands, haven't you? Let's see where you can escape to this time!" With a lewd laugh, Zhao Wenge yanked off the white blanket on the bed, revealing what lay beneath. Xiao Guodong stared in astonishment!

A young girl was bound hand and foot with ropes, straddled the four bedposts, her mouth taped shut. Upon closer inspection, the girl was beautiful, with fair skin—who else could she be but his daughter, Xiao Ya?

Xiao Ya had also woken up. She struggled desperately, but with her limbs restrained, all her struggles were in vain. She tried to call for help, but only managed a muffled whimper.

Zhao Wenge lightly stroked Xiao Ya's pale face, which had turned deathly white with fear, and chuckled lewdly, "Look at this little face, so tender! It makes me want to take a bite!" Xiao Ya turned her face away in disgust, but Zhao Wenge didn't care at all. Instead, he lowered his head and licked Xiao Ya's face with his tongue, smacking his lips as he did so, "What a sensible little girl. When she heard that I was going to bite her face, she turned her head away on her own initiative. She's so obedient! Come on, let Uncle Zhao give you a good pat on the back!" Zhao Wenge's saliva was foul-smelling and gradually covered Xiao Ya's pretty face, making her feel as if she were being licked by a wild dog. She felt indescribably disgusted, but this was not the most humiliating thing. What made Xiao Ya feel even worse was Zhao Wenge's shameless teasing. She cursed inwardly and wanted to turn her head to resist, but Zhao Wenge held her down firmly, making her unable to move an inch. The girl, who had never experienced such humiliation, couldn't help but shed painful tears.

"Oh dear! Why are you crying? A tear-stained face doesn't look good. You should be a pretty girl! Come on, let Uncle clean you up!"

Zhao Wenge said, licking the tears off Xiao Ya's face and sucking them loudly, his ugly face filled with a look of ecstasy!

Xiao Ya was both angry and anxious, knowing that her weak tears would only excite this villain more, so she stopped sobbing, stubbornly closed her eyes, and used silence to resist Zhao Wenge's perverted molestation.

Seeing his daughter being humiliated before his eyes, Xiao Guodong was frantic, struggling again, his gagged mouth managing to let out a few muffled sounds!

However, Xiao Guodong's efforts neither broke free from his restraints nor attracted Zhao Wenge's attention on the bed. Instead, he heard Chen Yuxiang's playful laughter again: "Don't waste your time, my dear mayor! I told you long ago, you're just a spectator now. Spectators can only cheer, not interfere with the performance on stage. Hehe, you should just enjoy the show!"

After struggling for a while, Xiao Guodong finally gave up and looked at the bed again with resentment.

Xiao Ya's stubbornness surprised and delighted Zhao Wenge. He lewdly said, "I didn't expect you to be so fiery, quite different from your mother! Very good, I like it. Riding a wild horse is a unique experience. Today, I'll use my skills to properly train this little mare!"

Xiao Ya appeared weak, but her heart was much stronger than her mother, Yu Susu. Hearing Zhao Wenge's threatening words, her fear gradually disappeared. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and glared fiercely at Zhao Wenge!

"Slap!"

A crisp sound rang out, and five bright red finger marks appeared on Xiao Ya's fair face. Her pretty face was slightly swollen, showing how hard the slap had been. But Xiao Ya did not give in; instead, she continued to glare at Zhao Wenge, which, of course, earned her another hard slap, and her other cheek swelled up as well!

Xiao Ya's rebellious spirit rose, and ignoring the pain on her face, she continued to glare angrily. Unfortunately, she was facing Zhao Wenge! Who was Zhao Wenge? From his initial poverty and destitution to his arrogance during the Cultural Revolution, and then to his later life on the run, he had tasted all the bitterness and sweetness of life. He was not only a lecherous and greedy rogue, but also a tyrant who once held absolute power and whose hands were stained with blood. Although Xiao Ya had a fiery temper, she was still young and too naive in front of Zhao Wenge, this old rogue. How could Zhao Wenge, who always advocated violent suppression, allow this immature young girl to challenge his authority?

Zhao Wenge chuckled coldly, grabbed Xiao Ya's hair, and began slapping her repeatedly, showing no mercy whatsoever. Yet, his strength was perfectly controlled, inflicting pain without being excessive, leaving only superficial discomfort. Xiao Ya

's cheeks were already swollen, but Zhao Wenge showed no sign of stopping. The relentless beating gradually made the girl, who had never experienced hardship, realize the terrifying nature of this old rogue. Finally, she lowered her proud head and began to sob softly.

Zhao Wenge sneered, pinching Xiao Ya's pointed chin and gently stroking her swollen cheek, saying,

"Want to continue? Hmm?"

Although it was just a gentle stroke, Xiao Ya felt a burning pain. She helplessly closed her eyes, no longer daring to resist. But Zhao Wenge was not satisfied with her performance and slapped her hard again, shouting,

"You little bitch! I'm asking you a question! Answer me! Want to continue hitting me?" Two lines of humiliated tears slid down Xiao Ya's swollen face. She sobbed and slowly shook her head, her inner fear completely exposed. Xiao Guodong was

heartbroken by his daughter's painful experience. He wanted nothing more than to rush out immediately and tear the thug who had bullied his daughter to pieces, but in reality, he could do nothing. He didn't even know where he was. He could only sit there dumbfounded, watching helplessly as his daughter was humiliated!

"Damn scoundrel! Damn bitch! You'll all die a horrible death! When I get out, I'll make sure you all die a horrible death!"

Xiao Guodong cursed inwardly, his eyes bloodshot as if they were about to burst from their sockets, his once fair face now swollen to a liverish color. This usually refined politician was now filled with rage, transformed into a trapped beast.

As if guessing what Xiao Guodong was thinking, Chen Yuxiang's voice rang out at the right moment: "Oh! Mayor Xiao, you look a bit pale! It's making me nervous. You're not thinking about how to get revenge on me when you get out, are you? Hehe, don't get so excited, be careful not to have a heart attack! The show has only just begun!" Looking at the bedside, Zhao Wenge gently stroked Xiao Ya's face. Xiao Ya remained silent, letting him molest her, clearly still wary after the earlier beating.

Seeing that Xiao Ya no longer resisted, Zhao Wenge softened his tone and said, "That's right! That's a good girl. I, Zhao, am very gentle and considerate. As long as you behave, you won't suffer, and you might even experience endless pleasure!" Seemingly wanting more stimulation, Zhao Wenge continued, "It must be uncomfortable to have your mouth gagged, right? How about Uncle Zhao helps you remove it? But don't try to be clever and shout loudly, or Uncle Zhao will be very angry. And when Uncle Zhao is angry, the consequences are serious, understand?" Xiao Ya nodded, but felt nauseous inside. She took a deep breath, preparing to shout.

Xiao Ya's anxious eyes betrayed her true thoughts, and naturally, they didn't escape the old fox's eyes. Confident, Zhao Wenge grinned and gently peeled off the tape from Xiao Ya's mouth.

"Help..."

Before she could finish speaking, Xiao Ya's mouth was sealed shut again, even the word "help" was blocked.

"Hehehehe! I knew you little fox would try something funny, but even the most cunning fox can't escape the hunter's clutches. Since you won't listen, I'll have to resort to extreme measures!" Zhao Wenge grinned smugly, his rough hands stroking Xiao Ya's swollen cheeks, his eyes filled with a cunning yet ruthless glint.

Xiao Ya trembled with fear, terrified that Zhao Wenge would beat her again, and tears of fear streamed down her face once more.

Zhao Wenge had no intention of continuing to torment Xiao Ya. For a naive girl like her, breaking her spirit was enough; there was no point in going any further!

With a "ripping" sound, Xiao Ya's school uniform zipper was pulled open, revealing a white round-neck t-shirt underneath. Even though she was lying flat, her chest was high and firm, clearly indicating an impressive bust size!

"Hehe! These breasts are indeed quite large, probably comparable to your slutty mother's!" Zhao Wenge lewdly chuckled, his hands slowly climbing up Xiao Ya's two magnificent breasts, gently squeezing them before saying, "Hmm, comfortable! I can feel the softness of your breasts even through several layers of fabric, hehe, truly exquisite!" "No!" Xiao Ya cried

out in alarm, but with her mouth sealed, she could only let out a series of whimpers. This feeling of being at the mercy of others made the pure and innocent girl feel like she was dying, but she was helpless! Zhao Wenge

stared intently into Xiao Ya's eyes, grabbed the neckline of her t-shirt with both hands and tore it open forcefully. Despite his seemingly thin frame, Zhao Wenge's strength was astonishing. The pure cotton t-shirt tore open with a snap, revealing Xiao Ya's snow-white neck and her violently heaving breasts, leaving only her milky white bra as the last barrier!

"Gulp!"

Zhao Wenge swallowed hard, slowly pushing the bra up above her breasts. With that, the last barrier was removed, and the girl's round, full breasts were exposed to the old rogue without any concealment!

Xiao Ya's breasts were perfectly shaped like bamboo shoots, high and firm, the flesh white and delicate, like mutton fat jade. Her nipples were a tender pink, like two ripe cherries, with pale red buds, smaller than ping-pong balls, clustered around the pink nipples like round caps, making one want to take a bite.

Faced with such a masterpiece, Zhao Wenge naturally wouldn't let it pass. He swallowed again, his withered, dark hands slowly landing on her breasts, gently stroking and kneading, fully enjoying the smooth, supple texture of the girl's breasts.

"Mmm! Really good! White, soft, tender, smooth, bouncy, and fragrant! Absolutely perfect! Although not as big as your mother's, the feel is even better. Youth is truly wonderful!"

Zhao Wenge touched her breasts with great affection, his rough, calloused hands rubbing against her tender, smooth flesh like old tree bark. This made Xiao Ya feel both disgusted and in pain. She could only hope that this was a nightmare, but the burning pain on her face and the rough friction against her chest constantly reminded her that this was not a dream!

Xiao Ya had always been proud of her beautiful breasts, but her sexy, perky, and plump buttocks were a source of great distress for her. She always felt that her buttocks were too big and fat, making it difficult to buy pants that fit her, and making her stand out too much among her peers.

Xiao Ya had once dreamed of walking down the aisle one day, undressing her husband in a warm and romantic new home, and releasing her youthful energy. She imagined her other half as incredibly handsome and charming. But she never imagined that the first man to see her body would be a thin, short, ugly, lewd, and vicious old man. And if things continued this way, her eighteen years of guarded chastity would be doomed.

Pain, anger, and resentment surged within Xiao Ya, reigniting her will to resist. She struggled desperately to break free of her bonds, but all her efforts were in vain. The ropes binding her wrists and ankles were exceptionally strong and flexible, and the areas bound were also wrapped in thick cotton. Not only could she not break free, but the cotton also effectively protected her delicate skin, preventing her wrists and ankles from abrasions—a surprisingly meticulous design!

"Hehe! Little beauty! Don't waste your energy! Just be a good girl and listen to me! I'll have my fun, and you'll suffer less! You think slapping is the worst? Let me tell you, I have many more ways to torture people. Your delicate skin can't withstand a few of my torments!" As he spoke, Zhao Wenge suddenly changed his gentle caresses, pinching Xiao Ya's pink and tender nipples with two fingers, stretching the two red cherries long with a slight force, as if to prove his point.

The waves of pain from her nipples made Xiao Ya's eyebrows furrow tightly, and large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead. This girl, who had been pampered since childhood, was clearly unable to withstand such lewd abuse.

Zhao Wenge used a few tricks to teach Xiao Ya a lesson. After pinching her a few times, he released her and stared into her eyes again, saying, "I'll give you one more chance. I'll remove the seal from your mouth. If you're still as ungrateful as before, the consequences won't be as simple as slapping and pinching your breasts. Understand?" With that, Zhao Wenge pulled out a gleaming dagger from somewhere, waved it in front of Xiao Ya's eyes, and even patted her swollen cheek with the flat of the blade, saying, "Such a pretty little face, it would be such a waste to have a few scars on it! What do you say?"

The sharp dagger terrified Xiao Ya, who nodded repeatedly. Fear, like the coldness of the blade, struck her heart from her cheek. This time, she was truly afraid, and she understood that even if she cried for help, she couldn't escape. After all, her limbs were still tightly bound, and any rash resistance would only invite more violent abuse from this villain. In the face of life, everything else was secondary!

Zhao Wenge removed the tape from Xiao Ya's mouth. Seeing that Xiao Ya had indeed stopped shouting, he patted her cheek approvingly and said, "Good girl! That's right! If you listen to your uncle obediently, you'll feel better." Xiao Ya, who had been gagged for a while, gasped for breath, saying intermittently, "I...I'll be good...Can...can you let me go...My family...has a lot of money...As long as...let me go...how much...my dad will give me...Please...let me go...I won't...I won't tell anyone...I promise...By the way...Where are Dad and Aunt Xiangxiang? What did you do to them?" A cryptic smile appeared on Zhao Wenge's face. Staring intently into Xiao Ya's eyes, like a cat eyeing a mouse falling into its paws, he finally spoke after a long pause: "You're really adorable, quite like your mother. Even when you're struggling to survive, you still care about them?

To be honest, I've actually started to like you! Money is indeed a good thing, and I like it too, but compared to money, I like women even more, especially a beautiful, charming, pure, and lovely girl like you. Your mother has already submitted to me; if I take you in too, I can enjoy the bliss of having two wives, mother and daughter in the same bed, sharing one husband—haha, that's probably what every man in the world dreams of, especially when both are as beautiful as angels. I'd be willing to shorten my lifespan by ten years for such a good thing, let alone get..." "The money's here! So, you'd better just enjoy the pleasure your uncle brings you. Soon, you'll be growing from a girl into a woman!" Zhao Wenge's words filled Xiao Ya with despair, but she still refused to give up and continued, "But what you're doing is illegal. Aren't you afraid of the police?"

Zhao Wenge scoffed, "The police? They're just a bunch of good-for-nothings! Let me tell you the truth, I've been wanted for over ten years, I've traveled all over the southern provinces, but I've never been caught by the police. Let alone rape, I have several murder charges against me. What can they do to me? Besides, would you even dare to call the police?

Your mother has been raped by me so many times, did she call the police? And you..." "Didn't you see me fucking your mother that night? Why didn't you call the police? Heh heh, I've seen through you rich guys long ago. You're all two-faced, valuing your reputation more than anything. Even if your old cuckold father knew, he'd probably have to swallow his anger because of his district chief status!"

The speaker meant no harm, but the listener took it to heart. While Xiao Guodong was furious, he also blushed. A large part of his predicament stemmed from his pride. After noticing his wife's unusual behavior, he didn't dare question her directly or investigate openly. Instead, he chose to believe Chen Yuxiang, with whom he had a physical relationship, ultimately harming himself and others, and even dragging his daughter Xiao Ya into the devil's clutches!

Thinking of this, a pang of regret rose in Xiao Guodong's heart, but he still couldn't understand why Chen Yuxiang had treated him and Xiao Ya this way. Seeing his daughter about to lose her virginity to this villain, Xiao Guodong was frantic with worry, but he was even more worried about himself. Given Chen Yuxiang's personality, if she dared to do this, she must be fearless. Moreover, she said the real show was yet to come, but what was it?

"Could she kill him to cover it up?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Guodong felt a sudden panic, even more so than Xiao Ya on the bed. He couldn't help but tremble all over, and beads of sweat dripped down his head, wetting his fair face. If it weren't for the tape sealing his face, even the sound of his teeth grinding would have given him away!

At this moment, Chen Yuxiang's soft voice rang in Xiao Guodong's ear again: "Oh! My dear mayor, why are you sweating? Look at your face covered in sweat, the temperature isn't high! Could it be that you're too excited watching your daughter being violated? Don't worry, we've been lovers for a while, I'll definitely let you see the whole show!" Zhao Wenge's words not only made Xiao Guodong blush, but also left Xiao Ya speechless. She stammered for a long time before saying, "That...that's just because my mother and I are both women, too weak. My father is a strong man, he wouldn't do what you said!"

Zhao Wenge chuckled: "Don't mention that old bastard. He's even more of a coward than you. Do you know what he was doing the first time I fucked your mother? Heh heh, your mother and I were in the bathroom upstairs. Your mother was holding onto the doorknob, her big ass sticking out, getting orgasm after orgasm from my fucking. And that old bastard? He was right outside the bathroom door. He clearly heard your mother's screams, but he didn't dare to rush in. Don't you think he's just a coward?" Zhao Wenge said, cutting the straps of Xiao Ya's bra with his dagger, removing the cumbersome bra, and throwing it aside. Seeing Xiao Ya's incredulous expression, he added smugly, " Hehe, pretty exciting, right? Just like last night you saw, your mom was moaning so horribly! Her cunt was so tight, and her juices were gushing out, it felt amazing! And that's not all, later I fucked that old bastard's bed again. Your mom was completely aroused then, she didn't care about that old bastard at all, she was holding my big cock, sucking and licking it, and even sitting on top of me, actively serving me. In the end, I did as she wished, and shot all my treasured offspring into your mom's cunt. Throughout the whole process, your dad, that old bastard, didn't move at all. "He's not moving, sleeping like a dead pig, hehe! I don't believe he's really sleeping that soundly. Maybe he's already awake, but he's too scared to make a sound. Hmm, that must be it! This coward, he's really useless. Maybe he's secretly watching your mother being fucked to the point of ecstasy, envying my might!" Xiao Guodong's face turned blue with anger. The events of that night resurfaced in his mind. He never expected that his wife had already betrayed him back then, and that the tenderness that followed was just a means to cover up their affair. Anger once again overwhelmed his fear, making him grit his teeth in hatred!

As for Xiao Ya, after hearing Zhao Wenge's vivid description, she felt extremely ashamed and couldn't help but recall the scene of her spying on her mother and Zhao Wenge having sex by the French windows that night.

Although Xiao Ya didn't want to believe everything Zhao Wenge said, the sounds of her mother Yu Susu's moans and cries of

pleasure during her rape still echoed in her ears, and her lewd and infatuated state was still vivid in her mind, forcing Xiao Ya to believe it. At the same time, a strange feeling quietly rose from the bottom of her heart, and her pure and innocent body gradually became hot! Xiao Ya, filled with shame, didn't notice that while Zhao Wenge was speaking, his hands were also busy, constantly roaming over her exposed breasts. The strange sensations came from his rough but incredibly warm palms!

Zhao Wenge keenly felt Xiao Ya's tense body slowly relax, and her full, plump breasts became even more vibrant under his gentle massage. The two dazzling rubies quietly stood up, becoming hard and round!

"Ugh...what's going on? My body is getting hotter and hotter, like there's a fire burning inside me, it's so uncomfortable!"

Xiao Ya's eyes were slightly closed, and a few muffled moans escaped her nostrils. The girl, just beginning to experience love, was once again feeling that unfamiliar torment.

"Oh no! No!"

Xiao Ya suddenly woke up and noticed the strange thing on her chest. She instinctively screamed and tried to push away the malicious claws, but she forgot that her hands were restrained. She struggled in vain for a while, but it did nothing to solve the problem. What made her even more desperate was that even after she woke up, she still could not resist the burning passion in her heart. Her breasts, which she was most proud of, had willingly submitted to the devil's claws. They trembled happily under his light and heavy massage. Waves of unprecedented sensations surged from the tips of her breasts and gradually spread throughout her body, even deeply penetrating her heart.

Zhao Wenge remained silent, continuing his massage of the breasts. He grasped the base of the budding breasts with both hands, slowly pushing upwards, his ten fingers deftly kneading every inch of flesh, rarely touching the nipples. When his hands reached the areola, he slowly relaxed, switching to another technique. He formed his fingers into claws, placing them above the breast, gently and slowly kneading the lower edge of the areola. After kneading dozens of times, he suddenly pinched the hard, pebble-like nipple, repeatedly pressing and pulling. This technique was one of the eighteen secret skills Zhao Wenge had learned from forbidden books. It not only brought women continuous pleasure but also unblocked mammary glands and increased sensitivity. With regular use, it could make a woman's breasts fuller and rounder, which was especially suitable for girls still in their developmental stage. Xiao Yafang, at eighteen, was in the prime of her youth and had never had any experience with men. She was completely defenseless against Zhao Wenge's superb technique.

The pure and innocent Xiao Ya was rendered breathless and moaning by those devilish hands. She felt a heat deep within her breasts that had nowhere to dissipate, making her feel both uncomfortable and itchy. Those two thin, dark hands seemed to have a magical power, bringing pleasure and comfort wherever they touched. Even the calluses on their palms rubbed against her tender breasts, bringing a thrilling sensation. Not to mention the needle-like, piercing pleasure when her nipples were kneaded!

"Oh no, my body is going to become strange! I hate him so much, why... sigh... am I like my mother... a self-degrading slut? No! No! I'm just forced, he's tied my hands and feet, leaving me powerless... but... this feeling is so strange... I've never felt this strange before... sigh... so shameful... what... what should I do?" Xiao Ya was conflicted. Reason told her to uphold her chastity and not lose herself, but the desire in her body was so tempting, making her unable to resist pursuing more pleasure. Tormented, she tightly closed her eyes, trying to control her desires through meditation.

Zhao Wenge looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. Seeing Xiao Ya shyly close her beautiful eyes, he was even more delighted. His hands continued to move, but his head slowly moved closer to Xiao Ya, firmly pressing his lips to the girl's trembling red lips, which were filled with excitement and nervousness.

"Ugh...no..."

Caught off guard, the girl's first kiss was stolen. She tried to scream, but the old rogue's rough tongue seized the opportunity to invade, shamelessly licking her mouth and silencing her resistance.

Xiao Ya felt an indescribable despair and heartache. Her eyes reddened, and tears streamed down her face like broken beads.

A first kiss symbolizes a pure belief, a steadfast commitment to and yearning for beautiful love. For a girl with a pure heart, its importance is comparable to her first time. Xiao Ya was no exception. While being molested on the chest by Zhao Wenge was painful, it wasn't as heartbreaking as losing her first kiss. In that instant, Xiao Ya felt everything she had held onto had been easily destroyed. The cruelty of reality and the despair in her heart made her consider giving up on herself.

"It's all gone... It's all over... I'm no longer a pure girl... Is this the fate my mother always talked about? Falling into the hands of such a villain, I'm afraid I can't even keep my chastity. What does my first kiss matter?" Although Zhao Wenge saw Xiao Ya's tears, he was too busy tasting the girl's sweet saliva to think about it. Even though he had been with countless women, he couldn't understand the importance of a girl's first kiss. Zhao Wenge thought to himself:

"You cried after just one kiss. When I take your virginity, you'll have plenty of time to cry!" Xiao Ya closed her eyes tightly, letting Zhao Wenge take liberties with her. Zhao Wenge used all his skills to tease the girl's most primal desires. His nimble tongue wrapped around Xiao Ya's fragrant tongue, savoring the girl's sweet saliva, and then he poured his foul-smelling saliva into Xiao Ya's mouth, forcing her to swallow it.

The inexperienced young girl was like a rough, uncarved piece of jade, while the seasoned old rogue was the skilled jade craftsman. He used all his knowledge to polish the jade before him, smoothing out her rough edges, carving his mark, and sculpting the jade into the most beautiful form in his heart!

At first, Xiao Ya, completely at his mercy, only found the old rogue's foul mouth unbearable, feeling both disgusted and resistant. However, after being forced to swallow a lot of saliva, she gradually accepted the taste. The more she resisted, the more foul saliva was poured in, gradually mixing with the fragrant saliva in her mouth. Coupled with the constant stirring of his nimble tongue, the taste was imprinted in Xiao Ya's mind as if it had seeped into her bones, and she could not get it out of her mind!

Unconsciously, Xiao Ya grew accustomed to the feeling of being forcibly kissed by Zhao Wenge. Her small mouth gradually relaxed, and her delicate tongue, teased by the old rogue's tongue, became more active, responding to the intruder's playful antics. Occasionally, it would even voluntarily extend out of her mouth to entwine with the old rogue's thick tongue. Her cherry-like mouth was half-open, and she breathed out fragrant gasps, with strands of glistening saliva unconsciously overflowing from the corners of her mouth, flowing down her chin to her neck and earlobes.

Zhao Wenge knew the time was right. After a few heavy kisses, he suddenly withdrew his tongue and began licking down Xiao Ya's swan-like, slender neck. When his tongue slid to the deep collarbone groove, he paid special attention to it, licking and sucking repeatedly. His hands, having spared her high breasts, slowly moved down to the girl's flat yet firm abdomen, gently caressing it.

Perhaps inheriting her mother's sensitive constitution, Xiao Ya's body was extremely vulnerable to stimulation. She only knew that she had been ticklish since childhood, but she didn't realize that this extreme ticklishness was actually an innate allure. Xiao Ya had always remained chaste and unaware of this. Now, in the hands of Zhao Wenge, a seasoned womanizer, her weakness was completely exposed.

When he first caressed Xiao Ya's breasts, Zhao Wenge sensed that she was far more sensitive than other girls her age. Normally, a virgin who had never experienced lovemaking shouldn't have such a strong reaction, but Xiao Ya's performance delighted Zhao Wenge. He could see Xiao Ya's inner resistance and also felt her body's acceptance. This meant that even with her strong resistance, Xiao Ya's reason couldn't overcome her instinctive desire. Therefore, Zhao Wenge decided to abandon violence and use gentle methods, aiming to awaken the lust deep within Xiao Ya's heart and make her irresistibly accept his love.

"Mmm..."

The neck is one of the most ticklish parts of the body, especially for Xiao Ya. But Zhao Wenge's gentle licking didn't make her feel itchy or uncomfortable; instead, it brought her an unprecedented sense of comfort. His warm, soft tongue slowly swept across her delicate skin, like a gentle spring breeze, causing Xiao Ya to let out a soft moan. When she realized that the incredibly charming moan came from herself, Xiao Ya's cheeks burned. She quickly bit her lip and took a deep breath to prevent the shameful moan from escaping again. Even so, her body trembled slightly with excitement, and her breathing became heavier and heavier.

Xiao Ya gradually lost herself, and Zhao Wenge also grew increasingly fond of the girl's wonderfully alluring body. His tongue was like a galloping horse, and the girl's warm, jade-like body was like a vast grassland, allowing him to roam freely.

Whether from the initial struggle or from the current surge of passion, fine beads of sweat began to appear on Xiao Ya's delicate body, covered with almost invisible fine hairs, like dewdrops on a prairie in the morning, carrying a natural fragrance.

Zhao Wenge greedily licked those glistening dewdrops, absorbing the girl's precious bodily essence, his desire burning fiercely, his peerless, enormous penis standing tall, hard and throbbing!

Rising lust made Zhao Wenge forget his initial intentions, and his actions became increasingly wild. His tongue rapidly swept across the girl's upper body, like a galloping horse, while his hands, placed on her lower abdomen, gradually increased in pressure, changing from gentle caresses to pressing and kneading.

"Oh..."

The sudden increase in pace caught Xiao Ya, who was used to Zhao Wenge's gentle treatment, off guard, and she involuntarily let out a delicate cry. What surprised her even more was that her pure and jade-like body did not resist this slightly violent method at all, and even became more sensitive.

Years of aerobics and dance training made Xiao Ya's figure both flexible and smooth-lined, with clearly visible abs on her flat abdomen, which perfectly catered to Zhao Wenge's slightly violent pressing and kneading. Zhao Wenge, his eyes reddening, also felt that the beautiful flesh under his hands was soft and bouncy, extremely resilient, and had a different kind of pleasure compared to Su Su's mature and soft body.

Zhao Wenge's eyes blazed with fury; he had transformed into a rutting beast. His frenzied licking could no longer suppress his lust. He suddenly began to bite, leaving clear teeth marks all over Xiao Ya's fair, smooth skin, from her neck to her arms and then to her high, firm breasts.

"Oh no...don't...there...don't bite...ah...stop...no..." The recurring pain mixed with intense pleasure made Xiao Ya unable to suppress her inner turmoil any longer. She begged the wicked man who had violated her for mercy.

The girl's cry was like a wake-up call, suddenly calming the frenzied Zhao Wenge. He didn't understand why he had suddenly lost control of his body. After a moment's thought, he remembered that he had become wild after licking and sucking the beads of sweat on Xiao Ya's body.

"Could it be that what was recorded in that book is true? Is there really such a peerless enchantress in this world?" Zhao Wenge raised his head, slapped his forehead hard, and tried to clear his dazed mind. Then he stared blankly at the pitiful girl in front of him.

Xiao Ya, still shaken from the storm, gasped for breath, her high breasts heaving like two continuous mountain peaks.

Zhao Wenge steadied himself, his eyes gradually drifting to the girl's previously unexplored lower body. He grabbed Xiao Ya's school skirt and pulled it down to her ankles. Without the skirt's cover, Xiao Ya's round, snowy buttocks and slender, beautiful legs were revealed to Zhao Wenge, leaving only thin, semi-transparent black stockings and white cotton underwear to cover her private parts.

Zhao Wenge's lewd, burning gaze made Xiao Ya feel both ashamed and panicked, but because her legs were spread apart and tied to the foot of the bed, Xiao Ya could not close them and could only let this old rogue observe her up close!

"What a pair of legs that are truly rare in this world! Your mother's legs were already top-notch, but I never expected you to surpass them. I'm so lucky to have been able to play with beauties like you and your mother. My life has been worth living! Haha!"

Zhao Wenge suddenly burst into laughter, commenting to himself as his thin hand slowly landed on Xiao Ya's long legs clad in black stockings.

Xiao Ya's beautiful legs were about 1.1 meters long, almost two-thirds of her height, making her figure appear exceptionally tall. Her thighs were round and full, while her calves were long and slender. Years of training had left her legs without an ounce of excess fat. Unlike most mature women, her muscles were not loose, and unlike most young girls, they were thin. From top to bottom, her muscles were firm and elastic, with even and smooth lines, straight as if carved by a knife. It was a perfect balance of being neither too fat nor too thin, truly a masterpiece of nature.

Zhao Wenge greedily stroked her for a long time before reluctantly removing his hand. Only then did he notice that Xiao Ya, bound to the bed, was still wearing high heels. Zhao Wenge carefully took off the eight-centimeter-high stiletto heels with silver straps and held Xiao Ya's small, delicate feet, playing with them.

Xiao Ya's body was beautiful in every way, and her feet were no exception. Although she was 1.78 meters tall, Xiao Ya's feet were small and exquisite. Compared to girls of average height and long legs, Xiao Ya's size 36 feet meant she never had trouble finding the right shoes. Even through the black stockings, the semi-transparent material revealed the whiteness and tenderness of Xiao Ya's feet. What was even more remarkable was that despite Xiao Ya's daily dancing and training, her feet had no calluses and remained soft and elastic to the touch. Xiao Ya must have put a lot of effort into taking care of her feet.

Zhao Wenge didn't have a foot fetish, but faced with these exquisitely beautiful feet, he still felt his blood boil and his chest pound. He couldn't help but lower his head and sniff the scent of the feet. He detected a slightly sweet and sour aroma besides the leather smell of the high heels, much like the scent of a lantern plant luring insects, enticing its prey to closer contact.

Even Zhao Wenge, who had been with countless women, couldn't resist the temptation of these beautiful feet. After smelling that alluring scent, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and gently lick the soles of the feet. The sweet and sour foot sweat seeped through the thin stockings, which Zhao Wenge greedily inhaled.

After licking twice, Zhao Wenge quickly felt his pent-up lust reignite. He couldn't resist picking up those beautiful feet and sucking and sniffing them, like a fly caught in a lantern grass, willingly falling into this natural trap. His infatuated expression clearly showed he was a complete foot fetishist!

Fortunately, Zhao Wenge was prepared. When he realized he was becoming unable to stop, he quickly pinched himself hard. After regaining some composure, he slapped himself several times to finally come to his senses!

Zhao Wenge's strange behavior puzzled Xiao Ya, but she dared not ask, only secretly glancing at this old rogue who intended to humiliate her!

Hidden in the shadows, Xiao Guodong was completely stunned. The outrageous behavior of the two people on the bed deeply stimulated his senses. In recent years, Xiao Guodong had been busy with his career and had paid little attention to his daughter's studies and life, rarely even having the chance to see her. Perhaps he had grown accustomed to his wife Yu Susu's stunning beauty and sexy figure, or perhaps he still regarded Xiao Ya as a child, Xiao Guodong had not noticed at all that his daughter had grown into a graceful young woman, a beauty admired by many.

When he fully appreciated Xiao Ya's sexy and fit figure, an evil instinct quietly rose in Xiao Guodong's heart. He found himself reacting to his daughter's naked body. When Zhao Wenge teased and flirted with him in every way, the evil thought even prevailed. He no longer felt heartache and anger, and even secretly hoped that he himself was the one playing with his daughter's body!

Chen Yuxiang seemed equally astonished by the unusual behavior in the room, muttering to herself, "What's going on? Has this scoundrel taken the wrong medicine?"

Zhao Wenge had indeed taken the wrong medicine; he had taken Xiao Ya's natural aphrodisiac. After testing it again, he confirmed this and suddenly burst into maniacal laughter!

"I never expected this! I really never expected this! I thought it was just a legend, but it's actually true! I'm so lucky!"

After laughing maniacally for a while, Zhao Wenge suppressed his ecstasy, slowly leaning down and burying his head between Xiao Ya's full, round thighs. Through her stockings and panties, he gently massaged Xiao Ya's most private virgin garden.

"Ah..."

Before Xiao Ya could recover from her astonishment, a tingling pleasure came from her private parts. Caught off guard, she couldn't help but cry out in surprise, her round, snowy buttocks involuntarily twisting, as if trying to escape the control of that lewd clutches.

"How lewd! So sensitive even before losing your virginity. If you ever experience the pleasures of a man, you'll probably be thinking about him day and night."

Zhao Wenge sighed, pressing his hand against the bulging mons pubis, feeling the alluring shape of the young girl's genitals.

Zhao Wenge's teasing words made the pure and innocent Xiao Ya both ashamed and angry, and she couldn't help but retort:

"You...you're talking nonsense! I'm not...like what you said...ah..." It turned out that, seeing that Xiao Ya was unconvinced, Zhao Wenge accurately pressed on Xiao Ya's slightly protruding clitoris by touch, proving his point with his actions!

The inexperienced Xiao Ya felt a strong electric current rush to her head, making her scalp tingle. She was forced to interrupt her guilty rebuttal with a high-pitched moan.

Zhao Wenge laughed smugly, "How about it? Feeling your body's sensitivity? This is just the beginning. You'll have a deeper understanding of your own slutness later. I guarantee you'll never forget that feeling!" Xiao Ya didn't speak again, because she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, it would be that shameful moan. So she just bit her lip tightly, ready to receive another round of stimulation from Zhao Wenge!

Zhao Wenge smiled sinisterly, his hands stroking down Xiao Ya's thighs, which were covered in black stockings, all the way to the back of her knees. Then he slowly moved upwards, stroking the smooth and elastic inner thighs back and forth. At the same time, he pressed his head close to Xiao Ya's mysterious virgin garden, gently rubbing his nose against the hot and moist flower.

Xiao Ya felt waves of sweet electricity surge from her inner thighs, quickly spreading throughout her body. Her genitals, being rubbed, felt like they were on fire, burning and tingling. A feeling she had never experienced before quietly rose from the depths of her heart. Even with this brief, tentative rubbing, she was already on the verge of incontinence. The increasingly intense stimulation made Xiao Ya's teeth chatter and her breathing rapid. She could only clench her teeth tightly to avoid giving Zhao Wenge another reason to laugh at her.

Zhao Wenge keenly sensed Xiao Ya's trembling body and the growing wetness and heat between her legs, even noticing a sticky sheen on her nose. Knowing the time was right, he suddenly grabbed the crotch of her black stockings and ripped them open, creating a large hole and revealing her milky-white cotton panties.

"Ah..."

The coolness between her legs made Xiao Ya feel uneasy, and she couldn't help but gasp again.

Zhao Wenge stared intently, and saw that the milky-white panties clung tightly to her fully developed vulva, leaving a large wet patch. The familiar sweet and moist scent grew stronger, making him irresistibly want to remove that last layer of modesty and explore the mysteries of his daughter's treasure trove. However, Zhao Wenge was not impatient. After his two previous experiments, he knew how powerful Xiao Ya's body was. He simply took a deep breath, calmed himself, and began to tease her wet vulva through the cotton fabric.

"Ah...ah..."

Intense pleasure pried open Xiao Ya's tightly closed red lips, and a series of charming moans escaped. Her pretty face was already flushed, but due to the lingering swelling, it was impossible to tell whether the flush was from lust or from being spanked!

After caressing her for a while, feeling that he could resist the temptation of the sweet scent, Zhao Wenge gently lifted Xiao Ya's wet panties, exposing that virgin territory that had not been explored for eighteen years without reservation!

Xiao Ya's high, rounded mons pubis was completely bare, as clean as her private parts. Her two crescent-shaped labia were plump and thick, white and tender, tightly closed together, leaving only a pink slit narrower than a little finger, as tempting as a freshly steamed bun. Drops of fragrant, sweet nectar flowed gently from the slit, like a clear mountain stream winding its way down.

Zhao Wenge took a deep breath, parted the tightly closed slit with his hands, and the two small pink labia parted. He then parted the tender labia minora, revealing the bottomless, narrow opening before his eyes. Looking closely inside, he saw that the opening was unusually covered with spiral folds. One could only imagine the pressure and entanglement that would occur when a penis was inserted into that deep, tight, beautiful hole!

Zhao Wenge's judgment was confirmed once again, because Xiao Ya's honey hole was the "Snow Linked Rings," ranked first in the forbidden book. This hole was not only beautiful in appearance, but also had a strong suction. The honey hole was full of spring water, making a man's genitals feel like they were soaking in a hot spring. However, the layers of ring-shaped folds were unbearable for most people, and they would be defeated in no time. According to the forbidden book, those who possessed this famous hole were all peerless beauties with far-reaching fame. Before they had tasted love, they were as pure as fairies. Once they tasted the pleasures of love, they would become addicted and insatiable. Among the women in history who possessed this hole, Daji, Yang Yuhuan, and Chen Yuanyuan were prominently listed. These three were all beauties who could topple kingdoms, and they were also the beauties who caused the downfall of their countries.

A surge of wild joy welled up in Zhao Wenge's heart once more. He was merely an insignificant ant, utterly indifferent to the talk of beautiful women as femme fatales. His only thought was how to possess this rare and exquisite orifice. Composing himself, Zhao Wenge gently inserted his honey-moistened index finger, wanting to savor the sensation of this unparalleled orifice! Sensing

the intrusion, Xiao Ya frowned, instinctively tightening her honeyed orifice. Zhao Wenge felt his finger being tightly gripped, unable to pull it out, and instead, drawn deeper by the powerful suction. In less than half a minute, his entire finger was sucked into the orifice as if trapped in mud. The ring-shaped folds of flesh, like golden hoops, firmly bound his finger, writhing and pulsating, making him feel the tightness even while still. Fortunately, the hymenal membrane blocked his path, giving his finger a chance to escape!

Zhao Wenge didn't want to take Xiao Ya's virginity so easily, so he used a diversionary tactic, gently pinching and kneading the erect pink clitoris at the tip of her vulva.

Xiao Ya tensed up, knowing she couldn't escape, but unwilling to be defiled by those fingers, she clenched her vulva tighter and tighter. But contrary to her wishes, as she clenched, the withered fingers didn't give up; instead, they penetrated deeper into her vulva, the sharp nails already touching the thin membrane. With just a little force, they could break her virginity that she had preserved for eighteen years!

Under this invisible pressure, Xiao Ya became increasingly anxious. Suddenly, a tingling, numbing sensation emanated from her vagina, causing her body to tremble slightly. Xiao Ya unconsciously opened her eyes and saw Zhao Wenge repeatedly rubbing her coral-like clitoris in his hand. The tingling, numbing sensation was emanating from there. Xiao Ya was filled with shame and embarrassment, and unconsciously relaxed her vagina. Zhao Wenge

chuckled, slowly withdrawing his finger, licking it, and sighed inwardly, "This Snow Chain truly lives up to its name; even this vaginal fluid is like honey. What a blessing I've accumulated over several lifetimes!" Xiao Ya felt the finger withdraw and breathed a deep sigh of relief, but a strange emptiness welled up within her, as if she was reluctant to let the finger go!

Zhao Wenge, captivated by the sweet and fragrant nectar, seemed to have forgotten its magic. By the time he realized it, it was too late. He suddenly pressed down on Xiao Ya's legs, buried his head in her honeypot, and began to greedily suck the sweet spring juice!

"Ah...no...don't suck..."

The sudden action overwhelmed Xiao Ya. She quickly bit her lip, but the waves of tingling pleasure from her honeypot were unbearable, and she couldn't help but let out a few soft, seductive moans!

Zhao Wenge's tongue skills were superb. Even a mature beauty like Yu Susu succumbed to his teasing lips and tongue, let alone the inexperienced young girl Xiao Ya.

"Oh...ah...no...don't..."

Xiao Ya felt her honey hole being easily invaded by a hot tongue, which greedily sucked her sweet nectar. Unlike the hardness of fingers, the tongue was soft and slippery. Even if she tightened her honey hole, it was to no avail. Instead, the serpentine tongue sucked her nectar even deeper. Before long, Xiao Ya was defeated by Zhao Wenge's passionate sucking and licking. She raised her snowy buttocks high, and a gushing stream of warm vaginal fluid spurted from the center of her honey hole. In this way, she reached her first orgasm!

The intense stimulation of her first orgasm made Xiao Ya slump on the table. Her high breasts heaved violently with her breathing, and her honey hole was still opening and closing, spitting out a few strands of fragrant nectar!

Zhao Wenge sucked the fragrant nectar as if he were bewitched, as if he would not stop until he had sucked Xiao Ya dry.

Xiao Guodong's mouth went dry and his blood was surging. Stimulated by Xiao Ya's high-pitched moans, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, and his throbbing penis trembled. He even ejaculated without any external contact!

Chen Yuxiang, hidden in the shadows, seemed captivated by the passionate scene inside the room. She remained silent for a long time, but Xiao Guodong's trembling successfully startled her. Upon closer inspection, she noticed a wet patch on Xiao Guodong's underwear and couldn't help but giggle. She then mocked, "Oh! My dear mayor! Should I say you're useless? Or that you're worse than an animal? Watching your own daughter being raped, you're still so excited? Hehe, should I take pity on you and give you a chance to taste your daughter's exquisite body?" Xiao Guodong was utterly ashamed by Chen Yuxiang's words, but the facts were undeniable. Even with his thick skin, he couldn't refute them, especially since his mouth was sealed shut, preventing him from uttering any excuses.

After a long while, Zhao Wenge finally raised his head. His originally dark face had turned bright red, like coal burning in a raging fire, and it was damp with sweat—whether from sweat or Xiao Ya's virginity, it was unclear.

After regaining his composure, Zhao Wenge chuckled, "Little beauty, did it feel good just now? Did it feel like you were flying?"

Xiao Ya lay languidly, her eyes slightly closed, breathing heavily, seemingly still immersed in the afterglow of her climax, ignoring Zhao Wenge.

Seeing that Xiao Ya had submitted to him, Zhao Wenge's guard gradually lowered. Taking advantage of Xiao Ya's limp and powerless state, he untied the ropes binding her hands and feet.

Xiao Ya had endured for a long time, deliberately yielding, waiting for this opportunity. She feigned weakness and resistance, but in reality, she was preparing to strike. As Zhao Wenge rolled over and climbed on top of her, Xiao Ya suddenly stretched out her leg and kicked Zhao Wenge hard in the groin. This kick was both fast and fierce, fully utilizing her years of dancing skills.

The groin is arguably the most vulnerable part of a man's body. If struck, even with a weak blow, it would cause excruciating pain. Moreover, Xiao Ya's kick was delivered with all her might; a hit would likely mean saying goodbye to the pleasures of the lower body!

Xiao Ya's kick was so vicious for two reasons: first, she hated Zhao Wenge for insulting her and her mother; second, she feared that if she couldn't hurt Zhao Wenge, she would be harmed instead. While catching her breath, Xiao Ya had already devised a plan: first, severely injure Zhao Wenge, then put on her clothes and escape, running towards a crowded place while shouting for someone to call the police!

Xiao Ya's plan was indeed good, but things didn't go as she expected. Just as her kick was about to hit Zhao Wenge's vitals, Zhao Wenge easily deflected the danger by clamping his legs together, and even smiled, saying, "Little beauty, you kicked so hard, do you want to make your uncle childless? Your uncle doesn't have any descendants yet!"

Xiao Ya was terrified. Zhao Wenge's legs were like a giant vise, firmly trapping her black-stockinged feet, making her completely unable to move. She knew Zhao Wenge... Behind the smile on his face lay a furious desire for revenge, yet he still defiantly cursed, "You pervert! Ugly freak! Let me go!" Zhao Wenge, neither angry nor annoyed, gripped Xiao Ya's jade-like foot and began to thrust back and forth, the movements resembling penetration. He teased, "Little beauty, your little foot's inside! Do you want to be like a man? But this isn't strong enough!"

Xiao Ya was furious, anxious, and ashamed. Unable to pull her foot out, she decided to go all in, raising her other beautiful leg to kick Zhao Wenge.

Zhao Wenge seemed prepared. His body remained still, but his hands swiftly and accurately caught Xiao Ya's small foot, lifting it high to his mouth and blowing on it, saying, "You're really naughty. This little foot wants to cause trouble too. Maybe it wasn't licked enough earlier!" With that, Zhao Wenge stuck out his tongue and gently licked the sole of her foot, his expression like a male dog gnawing on a bone!

Xiao Ya was on the verge of tears, her two delicate feet being mercilessly violated, yet she was helpless. She never expected this skinny old rogue to have such strength. Her feet, raised high, were like being clamped in a vise, unable to move at all. What made her even more anxious was that the waves of itching from the soles of her feet were once again arousing her desire, and her body gradually became weak and powerless!

"Stop! Pervert! Rogue! Stop it!"

Helpless, Xiao Ya cried out hoarsely, cursing and swearing, but to no avail. Zhao Wenge continued to lick the soles of her feet unhurriedly, kissing her toes, his hands gradually moving down her feet, massaging her slender and straight calves.

Seemingly exhausted from struggling and crying out, Xiao Ya gradually stopped crying and cursing, only sobbing softly.

Zhao Wenge stopped, grinning, and said, "Why did you stop yelling? Your yelling was so nice, I haven't had enough yet! The louder you yell, the happier I am!" Zhao Wenge's words made Xiao Ya realize what true perversion was. A deep sense of powerlessness quietly rose in her heart. After a long while, she finally spoke, "I... I won't yell anymore... Please... let me go..." Seeing that Xiao Ya had actually begged for mercy, Zhao Wenge felt a surge of accomplishment. He chuckled lewdly, "Let you go?

The game has only just begun. I have plenty of time to play with you. If you want me to let you go, you'll have to satisfy me, otherwise... hehe..."

Xiao Ya seemed to see a glimmer of hope and quickly asked, "How... how can I... satisfy you..."

Zhao Wenge stared into Xiao Ya's eyes with a wicked smile and said, "It's very simple. No matter what method you use, as long as you can satisfy me ..." "I'll let you go if you ejaculate!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ya quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, no! You're delusional!" Zhao Wenge licked Xiao Ya's jade feet again and sneered, "Is that so? You're now meat on my chopping block. I can do whatever I want with you. Don't be ungrateful! Let me remind you, if you choose to take the initiative, you might still be able to keep your virginity. But if I have to do it, then there won't be such a good thing!" Although she knew that Zhao Wenge would not let her go easily, Xiao Ya was still willing to try her best if she thought about keeping her purity. So she stammered, "But I... I've never... touched these before... I don't know... how to do it..."

As soon as she said this, it was tantamount to choosing to serve him. This made the pure and innocent Xiao Ya feel ashamed. After saying this, she quickly turned her head away, not daring to look directly at Zhao Wenge's playful eyes.

Zhao Wenge was secretly delighted, but outwardly feigned indifference, saying, "For the sake of my twenty-year relationship with your mother, I can teach you. As for how much you can understand, that depends on your talent!" Zhao Wenge's words were a case of getting a bargain while pretending to be innocent, making Xiao Ya blush again. However, having made a desperate gamble, she dared not refute and simply nodded obediently. Zhao Wenge

recalled the quotes at the beginning of the forbidden book, adopted the posture of a schoolteacher, and said loudly:

"The way of male-female love is ancient and profound. Countless methods and techniques have been passed down since ancient times. As a woman, if you want to please a man, besides that secret place, there are many other ways. You can use your hands, feet, mouth, or even your back door, armpits, hair, or any part of your body to make a man ejaculate. Some peerless beauties can even use their voices or dances to induce ejaculation. In short, there are countless methods. Since you have never had any experience serving a man, I will teach you from the simplest..." "Let's begin."

After saying this, Zhao Wenge released Xiao Ya's delicate feet, sat cross-legged, and said seriously, "Get up and hold my treasure with your hands!"

Xiao Ya, who had finally regained her freedom, hesitated for a moment. She wanted to escape again, but seeing Zhao Wenge staring straight at her with a sharp look in his eyes, she had no choice but to give up the idea of running away. She obediently sat up, trembling as she stretched out her hands, but her head was lowered. She dared not look directly at the thick, long rod. When her fingers touched the hard rod, she was startled by its heat and withdrew her hands as if she had been electrocuted.

Zhao Wenge was prepared. He grabbed Xiao Ya's smooth, soft hand and forced it onto his rod, scolding, "Hold it properly, don't force me to use force!"

Xiao Ya felt as if her palms were being roasted, but she dared not let go. She could only tightly grasp the rod that was as thick as a child's arm, her expression restrained and shy.

Zhao Wenge forcibly turned Xiao Ya's head, wiping her still swollen cheeks back and forth, and said in an unquestionable tone, "Open your eyes, look at me, don't be like a block of wood, feel my treasure properly!" Xiao Ya timidly opened her eyes, met Zhao Wenge's gaze, and was intimidated by his sharp eyes. She unconsciously lowered her head, but dared not close her eyes. At that moment, the thick, long, huge rod held in her hands came into view, making Xiao Ya's heart pound!

What a strong and huge rod it was, as thick as a child's arm, as long as a rolling pin, with bulging blue veins, like a dragon coiled around a pillar, the huge, purplish-black glans glaring ferociously, like a Cyclops, and the dark brown scrotum bulging like a potato buried in the ground!

Xiao Ya couldn't help but recall the scene from that night when she peeked through the French windows. Her mother, Yu Susu, had been brought to multiple orgasms and moaning uncontrollably by this enormous rod, but back then, there was a thick layer of glass separating them, preventing her from experiencing it firsthand. Now, this peerless rod was right in front of her, and she was even holding it tightly in her hand; the visual impact was naturally far greater!

[The End]

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