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【Having Sailed Through a Thousand Sails: The Rise and Fall of the Leng Clan - Leng Xingya】(The End) Author: snow_xefd 

Author: snow_xefd
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"Ah Shun, is that really you?"

A cute girl in a light blue school uniform skipped over to the man who was leaning out of the car, and
pulled off his sunglasses. "Are you done with the things Dad asked you to do? How about we skip class and go out and have some fun these next few days?"

The man, who had been smiling at the girl's chatter, looked at her with doting eyes. "I took leave these next few days,
so naturally I'm following your orders, Miss. Get in the car first, let's go get some snacks."

Leng Xingya threw her schoolbag into the back seat, sat in the passenger seat, and asked with a smile, "What? Aren't you afraid of being
scolded by my older brother this time? A grown man, always so humble in front of his future brother-in-law, it's so embarrassing." "

Did I say I was going to marry you?"

He started the car, deliberately using an exaggerated expression, "Marrying you means I'll be living a life of
misery ?"

"Go to hell, you're so annoying!"

She laughed and punched his hand. A few rays of sunlight shone through the open glass of the car window onto her youthful face, her
rosy cheeks as delicate as an angel fallen to earth.

But neither of the two people in the car expected that their moment of downfall was about to arrive…

The heavy wooden door was pushed open a crack, and a beautiful little face peeked out, calling out to the middle-aged man
deep in thought , “Dad, what are you busy with?”

Leng Juefeng raised his eyes, squinting as he looked at his daughter as she entered. “What’s wrong? So happy?
Went out ? Things are tense lately, be careful when you go out.”

“I know, you’ve said it eight hundred times.”

Xiao Ya excitedly walked into the study, playing with the antiques on the bookshelf one by one. “Dad, you’re so stingy, you have so
many good things but you don’t even put a few in my bedroom.”

Leng Juefeng had no mind to answer his daughter’s words. His gaze unconsciously lingered on his
daughter ’s beautiful figure, her delicate expression, her long, flowing hair, the round, slender
legs under her skirt, and her small, delicate feet peeking out from her slippers. A figure that had occupied his mind for decades gradually
overlapped hers, bringing back cruel memories of Ya Wen’s youth.

The tattered clothes, the piercing cries for help, the helpless wails, the blushing groans, and the ultimate pleasure gradually
returned to his heart, which had been dormant for many years. A shadow began to spread in his heart, devouring
the reason he was barely maintaining.

"Dad? What's wrong? Why are you spacing out like this?"

Xiaoya was already standing in front of him, looking at him with concern. "Are you feeling unwell? I'll go call
the doctor."

"It's nothing."

He took his daughter's hand, surprised by the smooth, alluring touch. "It's just that seeing you
reminds me of your mother."

"Dad—"

Xiaoya shook his hand playfully. "I'm so grown up now, why are you still thinking about the past
? This isn't like the style of the head of the Leng family."

"I…" Leng Juefeng suddenly found himself unable to resist the urge to stroke his daughter's face and even her whole body
. He forced his trembling hands back and smiled. "Xiaoya, Dad is tired. You should go home and rest too
."

"Ugh, you always chase me away. I'm ignoring you."

Xiaoya made a playful face, sticking out her pink tongue from her pale pink lips, and then laughed as she left.

Leng Juefeng leaned back in his chair, drenched in sweat, his hands clenched tightly together. He realized that the devil who had assaulted Meng Yawen in
the gymnasium was resurrecting. Perhaps, leaving things to Leng Shuang and going abroad to clear his head
would be a good idea...

Leng Juefeng, his mind a jumble of inner demons, was suddenly startled awake by a knock on the door. Xiao Ya, dressed in silk pajamas,
walked in pitifully, angrily complaining, "Dad, Third Brother is so annoying! He threw his leftover hands and feet in
the trash can in someone's room! It scared me to death!"

"Is that so?"

He frowned. This Leng Xingwen, he wondered when he'd developed this strange habit.
The expenses for buying people from the black market and feeding him had been increasing. "Go back to sleep first. I'll teach him a lesson tomorrow."

"Dad, can you sleep in your bedroom tonight? Big Brother said your bedroom in the study is very comfortable.
Can sleep there for one night?"

Leng Juefeng's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly suppressed it. Before he could refuse, Xiao
Ya excitedly went in, jumped onto the large Simmons mattress, grabbed a pillow, and closed
her eyes without even closing the door. Leng Juefeng's heart jolted, and a scene deeply buried in his memory quietly appeared...

"No, not in there... Today is my fertile period... I haven't taken my medicine yet..." The beautiful woman writhed in vain
beneath the man, unable to escape the man's enormous desire as he entered his final thrust.

"Give me a child... I'll let Meng Yanhun go."

The writhing body stiffened, letting the penis pound against her cervix until the hot semen
flooded into her private palace...

"Ya Wen..." Leng Juefeng murmured, and as if possessed, he stood up and walked to his daughter's bedside.
The nightgown, rolled up from the rubbing, was lifted up to her buttocks, revealing one or two curly black hairs peeking out from the lace-trimmed panties,
faintly visible in the shadows of her parted thighs.

Just as his hand was already tugging at the hem of her nightgown, Xiaoya noticed the movement and woke up,
asking in surprise, "Dad? Aren't you going to sleep yet?"

"I'll cover you with a blanket..." Leng Juefeng replied calmly, gently pulling up the air-conditioning blanket at the foot of the bed and
covering Xiaoya with it, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally covering her breasts that were unintentionally exposed.

Watching Xiaoya fall asleep peacefully, listening to her trusting and even breathing, Leng Juefeng sighed and walked out of
the room...

(Sorrow) "Second brother, did you need something?"

Of all her brothers, Leng Feng was probably the one Xiaoya was closest to, but since he had a girlfriend, he rarely contacted her anymore,
so she couldn't help but wonder.

Leng Feng touched his nose sheepishly, looking like a big boy. No wonder Leng Shuang had always
managed the Leng family affairs by herself. "It's like this, today is Aunt Ya Wen's death anniversary. Dad hasn't shown up for half a day.
You and Su Shun went to play at lunch. Dad had a gloomy face after hearing that, and he went back to his study without eating. Why don't you
go and see him?"

"Oh dear, I forgot today is Mom's death anniversary. Oh no... Second Brother, please come with me, please
."

Xiaoya begged her second brother to accompany her, because Leng Juefeng's anger was terrifying.

Leng Feng smiled awkwardly, "Xiaoya, Ning'er invited me to a concert. It's rare that the bodyguards at home
have nothing to do, so I dared to agree. Or... wait until I come back before you go?"

"Hmph!"

She pouted angrily, "Go accompany my little sister-in-law. What can I do by myself? Dad won't
eat me."

Her words proved prophetic...

"Dad, it's me, Xiaoya."

She carefully pushed open the study door and found the room surprisingly dark, with only a vague human silhouette sitting by the bed
in the inner bedroom. "Dad, don't be angry, I know I was wrong."

She went into the study, turned on the desk lamp on the cabinet, and walked into the slightly brighter
bedroom . Only then did she notice that Leng Juefeng's face had an expression that was completely unfamiliar to her, as if he were a
different person.

"Dad? What's wrong?"

She subconsciously took a step back towards the door.

"Come here and apologize to your mother properly,"

Leng Juefeng said calmly, getting up and walking out, pointing to Meng Yawen's photo on the bed.

Xiao Ya obediently went over, knelt on the bed, and kowtowed to her mother's photo. Just as she kowtowed once, she
heard the heavy door to the study close. An ominous premonition rose in her heart. When she turned around, the bedroom
door was also closed, and Leng Juefeng's tall figure stood like a demon in the doorway.

She nervously swallowed, her voice becoming low and hoarse, "Dad... don't scare me,
why ..." Leng Juefeng seemed not to hear her and did not react at all, only
his eyes, which shone with a lust that even a young girl could easily see, were fixed on her.

"Dad... do you want... a woman? I'll call you. Wait a minute..." She
almost crawled to the phone, only to find that the phone line had been cut.

"Dad...Dad, don't come any closer...I'm your daughter, I'm Xiaoya, Leng Xingya! Ah—"

Leng Juefeng ignored her words, walking closer step by step, grabbing her thin frame, and throwing her onto
the bed. He didn't loosen his grip on her skirt, and with a soft hiss, the knee-length skirt became
a miniskirt. Xiaoya tried to cover her exposed, snow-white thighs, futilely retreating to the corner of the bed. Leng Juefeng
reached out, grabbed Xiaoya's collar, and pulled her towards him, his fingers digging
into her throat, forcefully prying open her chin.

"Dad...let me go...it hurts...wooo...wooo!"

As he spoke, Leng Juefeng pulled out his enormous penis and shoved it cleanly into Xiaoya's mouth,
the purplish-red glans immediately shoved into her throat. With all her might, she pushed against Leng Juefeng's
thigh, then pinched him hard. Leng Juefeng groaned in pain and loosened his grip, allowing Xiaoya to escape. She
backed away , covering her mouth and coughing violently.

"Dad, what are you doing... Ah!"

Before she could finish her sentence, a hard slap landed on her face. The force wasn't great, but the impact made
her dizzy. In that brief moment, Leng Juefeng grabbed her collar and pulled her towards him.
She instinctively dodged in the opposite direction, but her thin clothes couldn't withstand the pull and instantly turned into fluttering butterflies, disappearing into the abyss
.

Seeing herself barely clothed, Xiaoya's fear began to swell rapidly. She
screamed , "Help me! Big brother, second brother, where are you? Come save me! Please, someone save me... Ah!"

Her final scream came as Leng Juefeng had already taken off his clothes and climbed onto the bed.

"Get away! Don't come any closer! Brother! Save me! Someone, help me!"

Seizing the opportunity when she kicked and struggled, Leng Juefeng pulled her into his burning embrace,
tearing at her remaining clothes while whispering in her ear like a devil: "Don't bother,
no one can save you. You need to know, in this world, no one will truly help you. Except yourself.
Only yourself can be trusted."

"No! Don't touch there! Dad—"

Leng Juefeng's fingers quickly found her last forbidden zone, the rough first knuckle parting the delicate
petals and forcing its way into the wet, tight passage, exploring inch by inch. Upon touching the soft membrane,
Xiaoya screamed in despair.

"Shut up!"

Leng Juefeng suddenly slapped Xiaoya's buttocks, leaving a bright red handprint. "I'll keep
that membrane for you, don't wail like that."

But tears were clearly out of control, streaming down her face like a burst dam, and all she could manage was,
"Let me go... let me go..." "You're about to grow up, you can't live in an ivory tower. You need to
understand that the world is cruel."

With each word, Leng Juefeng's hand would flick the clitoris hidden under the membrane, then rub it.
As soon as he finished speaking, a small, fleshy opening began to ooze a clear liquid. He dipped his fingers
in the oozing fluid, circled around her buttocks, and began to smear it on the folds of her anus, then used the lubrication to force
two fingers inside.

"You... what are you doing... don't... don't move... umm..." The unusual sensation in her intestines made her
clench the muscles between her legs as if she needed to defecate.

At that moment, his fingers were withdrawn. Then, something even thicker pressed against the tight opening at her buttocks.

"No!"

Xiaoya suddenly broke free from his grip, crawling on all fours towards the head of the bed, crying out to her mother's photo,
"Mom! Save your daughter! Save me!"

But Meng Yawen in the photo was just smiling...

A heavy feeling pressed down on her back, a pair of iron-like arms tightly gripped her waist,
a wet tongue licked from the back of her neck, moving downwards until it slid into the anus between her high buttocks
. The slippery, soft thing entered the end of her rectum, sending a chill down her spine.

The enormous thing had finally reached the gates, and Xiaoya, powerless to resist, reached out and tightly grasped her mother's photo,
staring wide-eyed at the smiling, sweet-looking young woman in it, her eyes filled with a despairing
darkness . The man let out a comfortable, heavy breath, and the huge penis forcefully broke through the layers of resistance, like a giant fleshy nail deep inside.
The needle pierced deeply into Xiaoya's buttocks.

"Ah—"

A scream, branded with shame, echoed in the small room, proclaiming the end of an innocent era. Xiaoya closed her eyes in
pain , letting the darkness comfort her wounds.

Leng Juefeng took out a pre-prepared electric lighter (a small
part ) and gently inserted the protruding copper wire into the small, protected flesh of her vaginal opening.

With each press of the button, a weak electric current struck the woman's most vulnerable senses.
Signals of pleasure began to surge uncontrollably through her body. She unconsciously tightened the muscles in her thighs, unknowingly
constricting Leng Juefeng behind her. The feeling of being occupied by a foreign object grew stronger, and
the pain from the chafing wounds on the inside of her intestinal wall, amplified by the electric current, numbed her brain.

Her body began to thrash uncontrollably, her waist even convulsing in response to her father's penetration
. She was powerless to control her body; only her fingers, gripping her mother's portrait frame, turned white from the force.

Suddenly, her hair tightened, and Leng Juefeng grabbed her hair, lifting her upper body up. She groaned,
but before she could cry out in pain, a metal clamp had already bitten deeply into the edge of her delicate nipple.

As her muscles tensed in pain, her father behind her began to thrust rapidly and forcefully,
his fingers flicking even faster at the small fleshy buds that had emerged from the electric shock.

Xiaoya felt her consciousness fading, her mind filled only with
the relentless and the indistinguishable sensation of pain or pleasure in her lower body. A trickle of saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth,
and the hand gripping the picture frame fell limply to her side. Only the muscles in her thighs twitched violently, and a
beautiful , gradually spreading throughout her body… In her perverse climax,
Leng Juefeng, who was nearby, also experienced indescribable pleasure. His swollen penis shuddered and trembled as it released all its essence…

The tender flesh of her anus turned outward, and as the penis slowly withdrew, a thin line of white liquid
flowed from her forcibly opened anus, forming a small puddle beneath the two of them…

Faced with this lewd scene, the beautiful woman in the photograph simply smiled, a
smile like an angel…

(Falling) “No! Dad… let me go…” On the large desk, the girl’s delicate body was laid out
in an obscene spread-eagle position, her limbs tightly secured to the table legs with thick ropes. Leng Juefeng was holding a dildo covered with
sharp particles, rapidly thrusting it in and out of her already wounded anus.

Just then, the door opened, and Leng Shuang walked in, coldly observing the scene. Her
hand, holding a document, trembled violently.

"Brother, save me! Dad's gone mad! Help me!"

Xiao Ya, her limbs bound, struggled like a dying fish.

"Say what you need to say, then get out."

Leng Juefeng gave a calm order, pulling out the dildo and inserting his own penis, moving it
dramatically .

Leng Shuang lowered her head, walked to the table, placed the document on it, glanced at the two of them without a word,
turned and left, slamming the door shut behind her...

As the man moved, Xiao Ya's eyes swayed, changing from hope to surprise, from surprise to despair,
and finally , to a deep, boundless darkness...

(Jue) "Dad... be gentle... if it's too fast... I... I can't take it..." Leng Juefeng held
Xiao Ya , spreading her legs wide as if urinating, his penis thrusting heavily in and out of her anus.

Xiaoya's body was covered in shallow whip marks, and the burn mark on her right nipple still had traces of
cigarette ash . Her left nipple was bound into a small, slender, purplish-red braid by a dozen extremely thin hair ties. But
the pain on Xiaoya's face was gone; her delicate eyes were comfortably narrowed, and only
long . More importantly, her eyes held the same cold light as her father's,
undiminished by the lust burning within them.

"Dad... why... in my bedroom today?"

Xiaoya reached behind her and hooked her arms around her father's nape, licking his cheek like a dog.

"It's simple."

Leng Juefeng suddenly opened her wardrobe, inside which a man she knew all too well
was looking at the woman who was moving up and down on her father—presumably his girlfriend—with an incredulous gaze.

Leng Juefeng's movements didn't stop for a moment; he simply changed Xiaoya's position, making her crawl on the floor like a dog
, while he "whipped" her from behind, urging her to walk towards the bedside table. The moment he reached the bedside table, Leng Juefeng
reached his climax. Satisfied, he ejaculated into Xiaoya's rectum, then opened the drawer where Xiaoya kept her gun. He said
calmly to Xiaoya, who was wiping her genitals on the floor, "You should know what to do."

With that, Leng Juefeng walked out of the room.

Inside, a gunshot rang out…

(Du) Afterwards, with Leng Feng's assistance, Leng Xingya successfully ascended to the top of the Leng family's power pyramid,
and Leng Juefeng died at the hands of his own children. Heartbroken, Leng Shuang fled to Alaska. Everything seemed
to be moving in the direction Leng Xingya desired.

(Yu) In a secluded building outside the Black Street, Xiaoya lay smiling in a man's arms,
looking at him tenderly.

The man gently kissed her earlobe and asked, "Xiaoya, did you really want to kill me back then?"

"Ah Shun, if I really wanted to kill you, would you be alive?"

She mockingly touched his lips, only to have him gently kiss her fingers in return.

"This time, I'll go back and find a way to eliminate Leng Feng's influence, then I can bring you back to the Leng family.
We can then be together openly."

The man reluctantly sniffed her hair, saying, "You should go. If you stay too long, it won't
be good . He's currently your biggest enemy. You should strike first before he gets the chance."

"No problem, just wait for me."

The man smiled happily, "Don't worry, I'll always wait for you..." (Jin) Empty streets,
flashing car lights, malicious intruders... boundless darkness...

The aftershock of the blow to the back of her head still throbbed faintly. She shook her head, trying to clear her mind. Leng Feng
's men had all been arrested today. Who could it be? The first thing her eyes met when she regained focus was
Boss Huang, who had been coveting her Heavenly Fire for so long.

She immediately put on a soft, charming smile: "Boss Huang, what do you mean by this? We agreed that
the deal would only be completed after you get rid of Bai Song for me. Do you think someone of your status would be
so impatient as to break the agreement?"

Boss Huang didn't reply, only looking at her with a pitying expression, then quickly unzipped his
pants and walked towards Xiao Ya, who was already completely naked. Bound tightly, Xiao Ya had no ability to resist and could only
watch helplessly as the bloated Boss Huang laboriously squatted beside her, lifted her slender legs, spat some saliva
on her petals as lubrication, laboriously squeezed in a glans, and then thrust hard, his penis going in all the way.

"Damn it, she's not a virgin anymore."

Realizing that it was unobstructed inside, Boss Huang had no more pity for her. He pressed his hands against her breasts
and rubbed , while his lower body dug as deep as a well. In just five or six minutes, he finished hastily, ejaculating
onto her soft pubic hair.

"What a pity...what a pity..." Boss Huang muttered a few words after finishing, straightened his pants, and left
. He left Xiaoya lying naked alone in the dilapidated warehouse.

Xiaoya's mind raced, but she didn't understand what was about to happen. It wasn't until the door slowly opened a crack and
a group of naked men filed in that she realized what she was facing.

"Hurry up, we only have an hour."

Upon hearing this, more than a dozen men pounced on her. Xiaoya struggled desperately, but she couldn't resist their
strength. The ropes were untied, but no freedom followed. Under the control of more than twenty hands
, she had no control over her body. One man took out a gag and tied it over her head. Then,
unlike the others, he didn't grope her, but directly shoved his penis into Xiaoya's mouth.

As long as she was alive, there was hope. Xiaoya thought, then tried to tease the penis in her mouth with her tongue, but
soon she couldn't think of anyone else to deal with, because more than a dozen penises were rubbing against her body at the same time.

To save time, the first group of men haphazardly probed her vulva a few times before shoving their thick penises
inside. The friction and pain almost reminded Xiaoya of her first time with Su Shun. Two men each grabbed
one of , using them as masturbation aids to massage their own penises. A man lay beneath her, easily penetrating her
battle-hardened buttocks, armpits, the backs of her legs, and even her ears, with penises moving about. Others grabbed her
hair and wrapped it around their penises to masturbate.

In an instant, among the naked figures of a group of men, only a pair of beautiful little feet could be seen
swinging outside, while the rest of her white flesh was buried among the lustful men.

"The boss gave the orders. Don't blame us,"

said one of the men who had been masturbating her, after ejaculating on her body. Then he picked up
a small hammer, straightened her fingers, and smashed them down.

"Ugh... Ugh!"

A gush of saliva sprayed out from the gap in the gag, and at the same time, the man who was making her perform oral sex couldn't hold back any longer,
ejaculating into her mouth and immediately closing the cap. Unable to scream, Xiaoya could only helplessly groan in pain.
Stimulated by this scene, the remaining men also ejaculated, and they all sprayed their semen
onto Xiaoya's face. The thick layer of semen covered her trachea, causing her to curl up and cough violently.

"Quick, let's finish this quickly, we still have to leave."

The men took out the small knives they had brought and deftly severed the four large tendons in Xiaoya's groin and shoulder socket.
With the appearance of four bloody cuts, Xiaoya's limbs stretched out uncontrollably.

After the men finished doing this, they hurriedly got up and left. Immediately afterward, more than a dozen naked men
filed in. They had given prior instructions. From the outset, they used a small iron splinter to stretch Xiaoya's immobile urethra
to its limit, then gently pressed a blade against it, instantly reopening the small wound into a bloody slit, with blood mixed with
urine flowing onto the ground. A man grabbed a bucket of water and poured it over Xiaoya's head, washing away the filth.

At this point, Xiaoya was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. The intense torment from her lower body caused her to experience wave after wave of pain and orgasm
; the tender flesh of her vaginal walls twitched painfully.

Then, a dozen men began methodically taking turns, three or four at a time, to vent their desires on Xiaoya. This time, their
penises avoided her vagina, instead inserting into her urethra, which had been stretched into a ruptured hole. Xiaoya's
head was the only part of her body she could still move, but her painful attempts to twist her neck were tightly gripped, and she
had to deal with two penises simultaneously in her mouth.

After this wave of men finished, Xiaoya had lost all her spirit; the fear of death made her
eyes begin to glaze over. Unfortunately, the men didn't give her a chance to speak. Before leaving, they inserted small tubes into several medium-
sized body and began slowly draining her blood.

Anemic people's senses become slightly more sensitive, and the third group of a dozen or so men immediately
inserted various sizes of dildos into every possible opening, turning them all up to maximum power to vibrate and destroy her last
shred of rationality.

The woman was no longer recognizable as human, and these men eventually lost all desire for her. Several
men, still erect, took turns using her intact legs to clamp their penises, rubbing them up and down in search of pleasure.

"Hey... Brother Feng, it's all done... Okay... Got it..." The remaining dozen or so men
cleaned , then smeared hormones from estrus dogs on her various openings before leaving. Before leaving,
they placed three or four male dogs, in heat and starved for three or four days, injected with aphrodisiacs inside.

Listening to the excited barking inside, the dozen or so men dressed and silently left. Let it all end like this


(An Unexpected End) In a small house in the countryside, a man is feeding medicine to a woman. The woman's body
is covered in claw marks, bites, and various other wounds. A dazed smile plays on her lips as she drinks the medicine, listless and devoid of
any semblance of normalcy.

The man looks at her and slowly says, "I will wait forever. Waiting for that
girl who smiled at me like an angel to return…" The man lifts his face, and two clear tears stream down his weathered cheeks…

[The End]

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