【Dancer】(26) Author: qian1223

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Chapter Twenty-Six: Drunken Murder and

Chasing Girls Leads to Death. The odds of this happening are probably better than buying a lottery ticket. However, Red Hair could
n't laugh . He had witnessed his companion die tragically under Zhang Qianni's legs and almost peed his pants in fright. Just kidding,
isn't the deadly scissor kick something that only happens in movies?

"Come on~ Let me show you the strength of the Dragon Descent Hall~ If you beat me, you'll be happy!" Zhang Qianni
looked at him with ambiguous eyes, her pink tongue sticking out and licking, as if the thing in front of her was a delicious delicacy that
she couldn't wait to swallow.

"I, I lied to you, I'm just a nobody in the princeling party. You, you don't kill me." Red Hair
started to stutter, completely different from his previous suave and dashing self in the bar. He wasn't exactly
a top-tier member of the Dragon Subduing Hall; at best, he was just an ordinary underling of the princeling gang, usually only used to scare
honest guys with a broken machete, like that guy who got scammed out of a bottle of Remy Martin. This kind of scum was nowhere near Zhang Qianni, whose hands (
and feet ?) were stained with the blood of countless men.

"Hehehe…you're too modest. I'll have to rely on you in the future, won't I?" Zhang Qianni said, taking a step towards
the red-haired man , her sweet smile and sexy cat-like gait concealing an impending surge of murderous intent.

They say even a cornered dog will jump over a wall, or even a rabbit will bite when cornered. With a last ounce of courage, mixed
with the will to survive, the red-haired man quietly drew the dagger tucked into his waistband. As Zhang Qianni drew closer
, he lunged forward, the sharp tip aimed straight for her heart—a kill-or-die situation.

A cold smile appeared on Zhang Qianni's lips. Such an attack might work on an ordinary person, but it was
utterly ineffective against her. Zhang Qianni dodged to the side, followed by a swift sweeping kick that struck the red-haired man squarely in the chest.
He felt as if struck by a heavy hammer, his body arching as he flew through the air before collapsing to his knees.
The intense pain caused large beads of sweat to appear on his forehead; his breathing paused briefly, as if
his heart had stopped beating. This woman was terrifying!

"Get up~ Stand up like a man and fight back~" Zhang Qianni teased in a light tone,
standing in front of him, very close to the dagger, seemingly intentionally provoking him to attack.

This was indeed a better opportunity, provided the other man wasn't on guard. The red-haired man caught his breath, gripped
the dagger , and attacked Zhang Qianni again, but again, he failed. Zhang Qianni stepped back, her jade-like leg rising high,
her boot striking the red-haired man's chin hard. Blood splattered everywhere, and several teeth flew through the air. This time
, it wasn't just his teeth that suffered. Due to the confined space, the back of his head hit the wall as he was thrown backward, almost
knocking him unconscious again.

"Come on, get up and keep going~" Zhang Qianni's bloodlust grew stronger. She couldn't stand the sight of
blood—like a shark smelling blood, she would become increasingly ferocious!

"No...no...I can't take it anymore...please let me go..." After being hit twice, the red-haired man was terrified.
His legs trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't even stand up. He had no idea where his dagger had gone, so how could he fight back?

"You really disappoint me!" Zhang Qianni walked between the red-haired man's spread legs and took her right foot
out . Her purple silk-clad foot slowly extended and finally stepped on his throat.

Her warm sole pressed against his Adam's apple, slowly sinking it in. The red-haired man gradually felt difficulty breathing.
No matter how hard he tried to move Zhang Qianni's leg with his hands, he couldn't budge it an inch. In the end, he couldn't even breathe through
his nose . He was in agony and utterly helpless under the trampling of her silk-stockinged feet, his eyes wide as light bulbs, a few drops of saliva
dripping from the corners of his mouth, seemingly about to kick out.

Perhaps not wanting it to end so quickly, Zhang Qianni moved her silk-stockinged feet away, casually removing her other boot.
Her beautiful silk-stockinged feet were covered in dust on the ground, but she seemed oblivious as she slowly lifted her short skirt,
revealing a pair of long, slender legs encased in purple velvet stockings.

For a moment, the red-haired man forgot his pain, especially when Zhang Qianni turned around, presenting her fragrant buttocks to him. Her two
round, pert buttocks, hazy and alluring within the stockings, were incredibly tempting, almost causing him to have a nosebleed.

"Silly boy, haven't you ever seen a woman's buttocks before?" Zhang Qianni turned back to look at him with a seductive smile, her eyes like water, her face
like a peach blossom, her complexion like a rosy sunset. She had never before revealed her private parts to anyone; this time, perhaps it was
the alcohol passion, leading her to make such a bold move, yet she couldn't help feeling a little shy.

"..." Red Hair swallowed hard, his throat dry and itchy, longing to kiss her.

"You bastard, stop looking!" She pouted, a hint of reproach in her voice, like the shy
young girl she once was, and sat her fragrant buttocks on Red Hair's face, leaning back to avoid putting too much pressure on him.

To be able to intimately touch Zhang Qianni's fragrant buttocks was a blessing Red Hair had accumulated over many lifetimes, but he himself
was oblivious to his good fortune—it made sense, considering his mouth and nose were squeezed between her buttocks, the air so thin that only the faint
scent of jasmine could sustain him. Moreover, the woman sitting on his face was the one who had just crushed Green Hair to death and almost killed
him as well, so he had no mind to enjoy it. So what did this tall beauty want to do now? Only
she herself knew.

While feeling the heavy breaths below stimulating the base of her thighs, Zhang Qianni used her silk-clad feet to play with her somewhat
short penis. The not-so-small silk-clad feet were like a rolling pin on his penis, sometimes grinding, sometimes kneading. Her
technique was slightly inferior to Peach and Wu Nuanyue's, but what normal man could resist such provocation from a beautiful woman? Soon,
Red Hair's manhood hardened like iron, standing erect, exposing his greatest weakness—his testicles.

Suddenly, Zhang Qianni's actions became brutal. Besides grinding his testicles hard with her heels,
she gradually pressed her entire weight onto Red Hair's face. Supporting a body weighing over a hundred pounds with just his face, he
felt his neck was about to break, not to mention his fragile testicles being ravaged by her silk-clad feet.

For Zhang Qianni, this was still a game of venting her sadism, only she had changed her style,
making it less bloody, but the ending remained the same: Red Hair ultimately couldn't escape death, and his
manhood . The silk-clad foot continued to stomp forcefully, and the pain in his testicles grew increasingly intense, like a needle slowly
piercing his skin—a long and agonizing agony. Red Hair let out a heart-wrenching scream from his buttocks, desperately trying to...
He tried to escape the seemingly alluring trap of her beautiful buttocks, but his struggles seemed to ignite Zhang Qianni's desires.
Not only was he controlled even more, but the force of her silk-stockinged feet crushing his testicles seemed to be crushing them...

Finally, with a muffled "plop," the red-haired man's two poor testicles were indeed crushed flat by the heels of her silk-stockinged feet
, leaving his crotch a bright red stain. He also fainted from the intense pain. Becoming a eunuch after failing to woo a girl is
a consequence worse than death…

…

The next afternoon, Taozi woke Zhang Qianni, who was still sleeping in, “Qianzhu, get up! We’re going to
Nuanyue’s house!”

Zhang Qianni glanced at him sleepily, slowly got out of bed, scratching her
messy long hair as she said in a coquettish tone, “Oh, I’m so sleepy, let me sleep a little longer!”

“Sleep my foot. Honestly, where did you go last night? You only came back in the middle of the night?”

“Where did I go… I forgot…” Zhang Qianni was the type who forgot everything after a good night’s sleep. Last night,
after crushing the red-haired man’s testicles, she used her silk-stockinged feet to break ten fingers, three ribs, and two kneecaps,
finally crushing his throat. Compared to how she used to torture men to the point of mutilation, this was far more merciful…

"I'm speechless! Get up already. Oh, by the way, you bullied Yangyang last night, didn't you?! He was still unconscious in bed
when !" Thinking of this, Taozi's powerful possessiveness surged up; even her best friend
couldn't just play with her personal belongings!

"Hehe, did I? I forgot~" Zhang Qianni playfully stuck out her tongue, and before Taozi could react,
she quickly rushed into the bathroom and locked the door. Then, humming a song, she listened to the roar outside and happily washed up.

"You damn Qianqian! I should have just given you a good scissor kick to kill you last night!" Taozi shouted angrily,
then suddenly remembered Liu Liyong's slippery, disheveled appearance as he stumbled and fled, and couldn't help but laugh. She had originally
planned to come back to Zhang Yang to vent her pent-up desires, but the boy was lying motionless in bed, scaring her
into thinking he was dead.

Zhang Yang was currently enjoying a snack in the high-class restaurant specially prepared for the Queen (growing years make one hungry easily).
Surrounding him sat a diverse group of women, some fat, some thin, some beautiful, some plain, but all sharing one thing in common—they were all
queens , each with a "dog" crouching at their feet, mouths agape, awaiting their master's charity. Surrounded by such a group of women,
Zhang Yang felt immense pressure. He was the only male sitting and eating, and every now and then, he received extremely uncomfortable
glances, perhaps surprised that this little boy dared to eat sitting down. After all, this was
the Queen's palace, where women reigned supreme; all men were only allowed to kneel or prostrate themselves, and those who disobeyed would be severely punished,
even facing death!

After a while, Zhang Yang felt utterly uneasy and got up to leave, only to bump into something
soft and fluffy. A delicate fragrance wafted from it, extremely pleasant.

"Little brother, how could you be so careless?" The voice was soft and gentle, incredibly melodious.

Zhang Yang looked up at the sound and saw an extremely beautiful woman, about seventeen or eighteen years old. Her face was sweet and charming, and
her temperament was noble and elegant, like that of an ancient royal noblewoman. However, there was a natural allure between her brows. It was
a face that perfectly combined the innocence of an angel and the seduction of a devil. Even the already stunning Crown Princess
Wu Nuanyue paled in comparison.

"This little brat is so rude, daring to defile my young lady with his filthy eyes!" A
woman of relatively ordinary appearance next to the beauty stepped forward. She was also about seventeen or eighteen years old. Seeing Zhang Yang staring at
her without saying a word, she shouted at him.

"Xiaoyue, don't say that. Look, he doesn't have a collar around his neck. Of course, he's not a slave here. He's probably
the queen's brother or child."

"Oh..." The girl called "Xiaoyue" retreated to the back, embarrassed.

"Little brother, sit down and eat with me?"

"Ah, no. My sister is waiting for me." Zhang Yang said, and started to walk around her.

"You dare refuse my young lady?!" Xiaoyue roared again, grabbing Zhang Yang's arm and refusing to let go, her strength so
great that he couldn't break free.

Zhang Yang panicked a little; he had never seen such a domineering girl before, and in his panic, he didn't know what to do.
Just then, his "lifeline" appeared—his queen-like older sister, Taozi, and Zhang Qianni happened to arrive at the restaurant (because
Zhang Qianni hadn't eaten all morning and was hungry). Could a "war" be about to break out?

"Su Miaoyu?!" Zhang Qianni suddenly exclaimed in surprise upon seeing the two girls, her surprise
mixed a hint of wariness, as if she were facing a formidable enemy.

"Sister Qian, long time no see." The girl with the stunning beauty turned her gaze towards him upon hearing his voice,
revealing a friendly smile.

Were they... acquaintances or enemies?

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