[Dancer] (34) Author: qian1223

Author: qian1223
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Chapter Thirty-Four: Catching a Turtle in a Jar

It is said that people die for wealth, and birds die for food. In this environment where whoever provides the milk is the mother,
even the Jianghu (江湖, a world of martial arts
and chivalry) that once valued loyalty and righteousness has donned the cloak of profit. Besides money, there is another thing that can become the fuse for war. For example, King You of Zhou lit the beacon fires to amuse Bao Si, and Wu Sangui was willing to risk
everything for Chen Yuanyuan. Women, oh women, it is no exaggeration to say that you are the source of all trouble.

The world today is strange. Men are becoming more and more effeminate, and women are becoming more and more fierce. There are endless levels of "Brother Chun," "Brother Zeng," and "Brother So
-and-so." Women have become so powerful that they not only trample on men but also stomp on them. Look at
the underworld of H City. Once, there was only one Hu Pingping, and no matter how powerful she was, she couldn't cause much of a stir. But more than ten years later, it seems that
women have risen up and are manipulating and controlling the city. This city seems to have become a chessboard, being
played and . And when the game ends, everyone will remember one name: Jiang Meitao.

Heavy breathing and wanton moans echoed in the room. Although February in the south still held a chill,
Peach was drenched in sweat. She didn't know how many times she had clenched her neck beneath her buttocks, relying only on her remaining
rationality to remind herself not to kill him. For Peach, such a strong man was hard to find,
because as his leg strength increased, the number of prey that satisfied her dwindled, like a rare find
. Each of her strangleholds lasted only about ten seconds, but it was a release of 80% of her power. Her
round, firm buttocks contracted completely, ignoring the neck in the middle, without the slightest resistance. No matter
how strong a man is, he becomes meat on a chopping block before powerful thighs—at his mercy.

This man's name was Wei Zhilong, one of the founding members of the gang. He was famous, but
unlike , he was known for his womanizing. He had slept with many women, especially enjoying disfiguring them before having sex,
and he also had a necrophilia fetish. Such a vicious scoundrel deserved to fall into Taozi's hands. If the
victims could see him being tortured and ravaged by a woman's thighs like this, they would surely feel a sense of satisfaction.

"Are you still alive?" Taozi relaxed her leg muscles slightly. "If you're playing dead, I'll have to continue."

"No...no...I can't take it anymore..." Wei Zhilong answered weakly. The repeated suffocating interrogations
were driving him to the brink of collapse. Who would have thought that a woman could have such terrifying leg strength and stamina?

"Hehe, not stubborn anymore?" Taozi released him from between her legs, crossed her legs, and sat down beside him, stroking his
purplish-black face. "I thought you were so tough, but you're nothing special. Now you're willing to be my dog?"

"Yes, yes."

"Sigh~ How shameless are you? I almost crushed you to death, you know?"

"Yes, yes, yes...I am shameless...Sister-in-law, please forgive me." Wei Zhilong was now
genuinely afraid, and even seeing those beautiful legs made him tremble slightly.

"But how do I know you might change your mind?" Peach narrowed her eyes,
a cell phone appearing in her hand at some point. "Just in case, I'll have to keep something as a memento."

*Click click click…* Several nude photos of the man were quickly saved on the phone. Peach laughed, "If you change your mind
later , these precious photos will appear online and in various newspapers!"

This effectively cut off Wei Zhilong's escape route. A man's pride is more important than anything else; sometimes
, even death is preferable to losing face. However, there's a saying: forced love is never sweet. A man who doesn't truly
surrender is like a time bomb, always a hidden danger. For Peach, some pawns can be used for a long time,
while others are discarded after use. Once this man is no longer of use, his skirt will be his final resting place.

"No, no, I won't change my mind… Now, can you let me go now?" Wei Zhilong asked,
willing to kneel if he could just get out of there.

"What are you thinking about?" Peach giggled, straddling his chest, her legs clamping tightly around his neck,
her thighs contracting sharply to envelop his neck completely. A moan followed by a muffled groan.
"Since you're my dog, you have to satisfy your master, right? Don't worry, I won't crush you." Don't

worry? How could he be at ease with the constant threat of death? Wei Zhilong's already
purplish-black face contorted further, veins bulging on his forehead. Then his lips went numb, his ears rang
, and his head felt like it was about to explode. Even more terrifying was that those sexy thighs seemed to have reached their limit,
continuing to exert force. He could feel his neck being slowly squeezed, as if being flattened by a juicer
. The result was that the carotid artery was being compressed so hard that the brain's oxygen supply was blocked, which was far more terrifying than simple suffocation
. In a short while, about seven or eight seconds, Wei Zhilong's vision gradually darkened, his struggles
weakened the shadow of death slowly enveloped him. Women aren't toys to be played with and discarded at will;
their thighs can crush you to death!

"Feels good, doesn't it? Does my thighs leave you wanting more?" Peach loosened her grip slightly,
allowing the man between her legs to catch his breath. She preferred a slow, deliberate strangulation, and unless it was an emergency,
she'd an hour or two. "Don't think you can escape by playing dead! The real strangulation hell has just begun!
Now, the first question: how many girls have you ruined?"

"No, no... I haven't done that kind of thing..."

"Heh, you dare lie? Looks like I didn't squeeze hard enough."

"No, don't..."

"That's not up to you." Peach sneered, her legs slowly closing, straightening, and clamping together, the whole process like
a slow-motion replay, gradually suffocating Wei Zhilong's breathing from awkwardness to complete severance. After suffocating him
, it was time to target his carotid artery. Her inner thighs encircled his neck, the once tender skin no longer gentle, like
a python taut, constantly tightening and contracting until his cervical vertebrae emitted a painful groan before she stopped, maintaining the
current squeezing force.

Peach had a perfect grasp of this critical point; any more and his cervical vertebrae would break under the strain,
any less and the desired torture wouldn't be inflicted. What she wanted was for Wei Zhilong to feel life
slowly slipping away, to feel his consciousness fading, to feel his neck about to be crushed, yet just a little short of the mark, through suffocation and excruciating pain.
This feeling was the most agonizing, like comparing quickly severing a finger with a knife to slowly severing it—the latter was clearly
more unbearable.

Wei Zhilong's struggles were more intense than before. Even with his limbs bound, Taozi was losing control of him.
Driven by the will to survive, people can always push their limits, but this limit ultimately couldn't overcome the python woman's
strangulation. His last gasp succumbed to the deadly, sexy thighs. Death was so close. Following
the graceful saw the mocking excitement in the beauty's eyes, and behind her, the Grim Reaper wielding a scythe…

…

What does it mean to be a feast for the eyes? Xia Tian believed the girl before him was undeniably beautiful. Leaving aside her perfect figure, her long, narrow eyes
alone could wither countless flowers. Although Wu Nuanyue's expression was indifferent,
slowly eating her food, the occasional glances she cast revealed a captivating allure, leading Xia Tian to a somewhat ambiguous
judgment. Of course, he didn't know that it was an unintentional look; one word perfectly encapsulates it:
innate allure.

"Have you looked enough?" Wu Nuanyue put down her fork and gently wiped her mouth with a tissue. "
Is there something strange on my face?"

"No, no, it's just that our C University's number one beauty is so beautiful that I couldn't help but glance at her
a few more times ." Xia Tian quickly composed herself and asked with a smile, "How is it? Is this place to your liking?"

"Not bad." Wu Nuanyue returned a charming smile. Despite her discerning palate, she quite liked
the pasta at this restaurant and would probably come here often, even though it's a couples' restaurant.

This couples' restaurant, named "Shiman," is incredibly popular, and its slogan is: "
Ultimate romance that ordinary people can enjoy." Its target consumer group includes not only the wealthy but also ordinary people,
ensuring stable income without compromising their taste and style.

"How about we go see a movie after we eat? There's a new one that's supposedly very good." Xia Tian suggested, "
seizing the opportunity " Perhaps after the movie, she'd say: "How about we go to a hotel? There's a newly opened one
that's supposedly very good." This was evident from his barely concealed lewd gaze.

"It's too boring, I'd rather go to Casablanca." Wu Nuanyue rested her chin on her hand and looked over, her eyes brimming with
allure, as if the cold-faced person from just moments ago was someone else entirely.

"Okay, okay!" Xia Tian felt a warm current surge in his lower abdomen, his restless manhood almost
bursting out of his pants, captivated by those beautiful eyes. To avoid accidentally lifting the table when he stood up, he quickly looked away
and saw another C University beauty—
Xu Yun'er, who was only 162cm tall but possessed a well-proportioned figure and was hailed as the "Queen of Cuteness" by all the boys in the school.

"Hey, Sister Nuanyue." Xu Yun'er completely ignored the famous Xia Tian after coming over, and to everyone's astonishment,
she leaned down and lightly bit Wu Nuanyue's earlobe. The latter turned her face and revealed
a gentle smile that was rarely seen in ordinary people. There were probably only a handful of people who could be so intimate with the Crown Princess.

"You brat, you're taking advantage of me again! What are you doing here?"

"Shouldn't I be asking you? You claim to be single, yet you're having a romantic dinner with a guy at Shiman."
Xu Yun'er then turned her gaze to the guy opposite her. "Hey, aren't you Xia
Tian, the show-off who's always swaggering around at school? What, a toad trying to eat swan meat, trying to seduce my sister?"

"So the Cute Queen recognizes me, how honored I am." Xia Tian was so angry at these words that he almost flipped the table, but
he had no choice but to maintain his composure in front of the beautiful girl and could only force out an almost cramped smile.

"Idiot, what are you pretending for?" Xu Yun'er looked at the face that was almost contorted with embarrassment. "You
think you're so cool dragging your long tail around school like that, huh? A gangster, huh? A member of the underworld, huh? Hey,
where's your tail? Where are all those followers? Why aren't you pretending today?"

"You..."

"What 'you'? Let me give you a piece of advice: don't pretend, or you'll get struck by lightning!"

"Alright, Yun'er, mind your image. You give yourself away as soon as you open your mouth." Wu Nuanyue shook her head slightly and
asked again, "What are you doing here all by yourself?"

"Eating."

"Eating at a couples' restaurant by yourself?"

"So what? This is my dad's restaurant."

"Really? Then I'll have to come here often to dine and dash."

"Great! Great! You should come three meals a day, every single day, and eat my farmer family out of house and home!"

"Hehe, you unfilial daughter." Wu Nuanyue laughed and tapped Xu Yun'er's forehead with her finger.
The latter cupped her cheeks and acted shy. "We're going to Casablanca for some fun, Yun'er, want to come?"

"Hehe, is there something fun to do?" Xu Yun'er glanced mysteriously at Xia Tian, who was left standing to the side.

"Maybe, possibly, probably, are you coming or not?" Wu Nuanyue naturally understood what "fun" meant.
How many girls who could call her best friend were ordinary people?

"Sure, hehehe..." Xu Yun'er blatantly shifted her gaze to Xia Tian, her eyes filled with a wicked
glint...

"Uh... why are you looking at me like that?" Xia Tian, who was still confused, suddenly
felt a chill run down her spine from being stared at like that, as if there was some kind of conspiracy.

"Nothing, let's go, my handsome 'brother-in-law'!" Xu Yun'er emphasized the last two words,
her lips curling into an even colder smile...

Tonight, it seems that the president of the Five Lakes Heroes Association will have an unforgettable memory added to his life, right?

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