Alibuda Chronicles, Part 1: Volume 10, Chapter 7

Chapter Seven: Human Torture

Actually, even without opening my eyes, I knew who it was. Speaking in that tone, and always appearing when I'm in a vulnerable position—who else could it be but Phoenix, the female demon who signed a soul-buying contract with me and constantly tries to get me to make wishes to pay for it?

Opening my eyes, what I saw was somewhat acceptable. Phoenix was wearing a grey priestess's robe, smiling at me. However, there were probably no female priestesses in the world with such heavy makeup, nor any woman wearing such a provocative robe.

A U-shaped neckline revealed her snow-white cleavage, and her high, full breasts drew my gaze closely. A long slit was torn in the side of her robe, exposing her long, smooth thighs. When she deliberately swayed her hips, slowly extending her right leg, the hem of her robe billowed open, revealing the rounded curve of her buttocks.

I strained my eyes to see, and at the very edge of my vision, all I could see was smooth, white skin. I couldn't tell if she was wearing underwear under her robe. For any other woman, this would be a very alluring temptation, but this she-devil was so lewd that she often relied on sex to attract clients. Putting on and taking off clothes would be too much trouble. I figured she probably wasn't, saving me the trouble of guessing.

Although I felt disdain for this utterly depraved body, as a male, it would be foolish not to look at such a beautiful sight. However, her teasing only made my already painfully hard crotch throb even more, as if it were about to explode.

"Hey, just say you're upset. We're all so close, do you think I wouldn't help you?"

Phoenix seemed intent on kicking me when I was down. Knowing I couldn't hold back, she deliberately leaned against my shoulder, her soft body pressed against mine, and said, "But, like fish helping water, water helping fish, help me this once too. Just make a wish, just one."

What followed was a long tug-of-war. Although I couldn't speak, I stubbornly refused to agree. The two sides were deadlocked. In the end, although I was red-faced and my eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, I still didn't give in.

Finally, Phoenix seemed to have given in too, and punched me hard in the chest.

"You're too picky! You're burning with desire, what are you still insisting on? Let me tell you, there are no perfect women in this world. If you don't want my help, do you expect that socialite Leng Yueying, who throws orgys in the Golden Flower Federation every month, to help you?"

Because her voice was soft and fast, and I was disoriented, I didn't hear clearly. I only heard Phoenix say something that seemed to be about Sister Yueying, and it was definitely not something nice. But with my burning desire having nowhere to go, my mind was hazy, and I didn't pay attention to it. No matter how unhappy I was, in the end, thanks to Phoenix's help, the crisis was averted. This female demon, though cunning and ruthless, still had a shred of humanity when serving her customers.

Even though I hadn't made a wish until the very end, Phoenix didn't abandon me. I don't really understand, but if I died like this, before I could finish making my five wishes, the signed soul contract might be broken, and everyone would be at odds. My death would be gruesome, and Phoenix wouldn't get my soul.

Judging solely by her looks and figure, Phoenix was undoubtedly a stunning beauty, enough to ignite the lust of any male. My aversion to her stemmed not only from the accumulation of several incidents but also from an instinctive repulsion.

"Seductive" is not like "delicate" or "bright"—the heavier the appeal, the less lasting it is. Phoenix, heavily made up, was the embodiment of seductive sexiness, but after a while, it became tiresome. While the life in the bar was sensual and intoxicating, one couldn't spend their entire life there. When a woman in front of me had nothing but sex appeal, I naturally wouldn't feel any attraction to her.

But at this crucial moment, nothing was more stimulating than "seductive." However, it's hard to say; if I were left here a little longer, I might become so delirious I'd even sleep with a sow.

Ignoring my immobile and still displeased expression, Phoenix chuckled, unbuckled my belt, pulled my pants down to my knees, and my penis immediately sprang out, erect and swaying with my pulse. Phoenix then pulled her robe off her shoulders, revealing her bare upper body and her fair breasts, previously hidden beneath the coarse robe. She looked up at me and smiled, using her soft, snowy breasts to massage my penis in the narrow, dark alley.

When I finally ejaculated, I felt a pang of gratitude towards Phoenix. She could have used some underhanded methods to directly stimulate my acupoints and blood circulation, causing a rapid ejaculation and ending it quickly, or simply reached out and quickly masturbated me. But she used such a delicate… even gentle method, allowing me to release my desires twice in succession.

Although the ejaculation was a bit painful, at least I didn't have to be bedridden for days, and that was because the aphrodisiac was too strong, not because of Phoenix. Watching her use her robe to wipe my penis, clean it, and then put it back in my pants, her meticulous care made me forget my wariness of her for a moment.

I heard Phoenix's words clearly, but I still found them hard to believe. I wanted to ask more, but firstly, I couldn't bring myself to speak, and secondly... how credible could a statement from a demon be? If I couldn't resist my curiosity and asked, I would only fall deeper into the demon's trap.

The aphrodisiac's deadly effects wore off, and Phoenix said that the black magic binding me would also disappear after she left. However, she urged me to return to the tavern immediately because Leng Linglan had received information that the perpetrators of last night's crimes were in this area and were leading a large force to search and apprehend them.

"If you were caught red-handed, you'd be in a real bind, right? Hehe, take care, handsome brother. Call me next time you need business."

Easier said than done. She's always the one coming to me; I've never had a chance to go to her. At least this female demon has some business ethics; she didn't abandon me in this critical moment. But it's just a simple contractual relationship. If I die, she won't benefit. Besides, every time she saves me, I pay a hefty price; I don't necessarily gain anything.

"Wake up. Demons don't spread rumors. The moon has a bright, clear side and a dark, deep side. If you really want to know, just look in a few tabloids from the Golden Flower Federation."

Although I didn't want to hear anything, Phoenix kissed my ear and whispered a few words before disappearing—truly a demonic whisper.

Demons really know how to dispel dark magic. My limbs returned to normal. As for Phoenix, she had long since vanished. I didn't have time to think anymore; I had to act immediately. If Phoenix is right, Leng Linglan has already led her team to search for the suspect in last night's series of murders. Judging by the timeline, those Ishtar people should have already fled. It would be a miracle if Leng Linglan caught them. I'm not afraid of running into her; we're all security leaders for this meeting, and I can claim I'm here to investigate clues.

But it would be inconvenient if she saw me with Sister Yueying. This woman, who always wants to ride on men's heads, is a psychopath. If she senses anything unusual, my grand plan for today will be ruined. Thinking of this, I immediately ran towards the tavern.

"Ah—ouch—"

Taking a step, I almost stumbled and fell. A numb, weak feeling spread from the soles of my feet. This wasn't due to the black magic earlier, but rather… ejaculating six times in just a few hours. Any normal man would feel weak in the legs.

The two shots I fired at Phoenix's chest earlier, while not particularly intense, were still quite dramatic due to the twelve vials of aphrodisiac I'd taken beforehand, plus the potent aphrodisiac from Ishtar. I hadn't felt it while under the black magic's spell, but now that I'd regained my mobility, I felt completely drained, even moving a finger was difficult.

(Just kidding, I won't be defeated like this; I'm immortal until I get my hands on the soup.)

Encouraging myself with this belief, I struggled to my feet and ran desperately out of the alley.

(But I'm already this exhausted, can I still manage? No, even if I have to take another aphrodisiac, I'm determined to get my soup today.

The sudden thought almost made my legs go weak, but I rallied my spirits, ran out of the alley, and headed towards the hotel. When I got there and saw the scene inside, I couldn't help but groan inwardly. Sister Yueying was still there, which was certainly a relief, but she was slumped over the table, the wine glass empty, clearly indicating she'd been drugged and passed out.)

"Sister, sister, wake up! Don't sleep! I told you not to drink it! You drank it before I got back, what are we going to do now?"

I called out anxiously, but the sleeping Yueying didn't respond at all. The dose of sleeping pills I gave her was definitely strong. Luckily, it wasn't an aphrodisiac, otherwise I really wouldn't know what to do.

A bunch of troublesome people are coming from outside. How am I supposed to escape from here carrying an unconscious person?

Even worse, if Leng Linglan finds me, how am I supposed to explain my actions and tell her why I was with the unconscious First Lady Yueying?

"Shopkeeper, over here..."

I originally wanted to ask the shopkeeper about the back door, but the counter was empty. The shopkeeper, who had something to hide, was like a frightened bird. As soon as he saw a large group of imperial guards coming this way, he thought he had been exposed and had already run away.

"Damn it, you ran off so fast! Luckily, I knew this place by heart." Having

been chased and attacked so often, I've always made it a habit to find the back door and escape route first when I arrive at a new place. I've been to this shop over a hundred times. The escape route is behind the left door, under the iron lids of the three wine jars. I didn't need to ask the owner; I knew it by heart. I immediately hoisted Yueying onto my shoulder and ran towards the back.

The couple who had been drugged earlier were still asleep on the table. When I passed by, I saw that slick-haired guy, lewdly grinning even in his sleep, and it made me uneasy.

"You shameless, uncultured scumbag who only thinks about drugging and raping women, die!"

As a civilized and cultured person, one must always find some hypocritical reason to kill. Hyakkimaru raised his sword and pierced the chest, the greasy-haired bastard was done without a sound. His female companion was quite attractive, and normally he wouldn't have been polite, but now he had to give up and carry the unconscious Tsukisaki towards the back door. The underground secret passage was naturally the safest route, but sometimes it wasn't. After struggling to carry her down the long, dark tunnel, panting like a lame dog, his mouth dry, he finally reached the end and was about to climb the stairs when something suddenly fell down in front of him.

"This is... a head?"

Misfortune never comes singly. The exit of the secret passage, which should have been very hidden, had somehow been discovered. The bartender who had run out before me had been beheaded. There was a lot of noise up there, and judging from the sound, it seemed that a large contingent of the Imperial Guard had arrived.

"Ugh, you damn bartender! I told you not to run this shady place! At your age, you're still not doing good. Not only did you lose your head, but you also made me turn around and run away. Isn't this just blatantly ripping me off?"

Complaining was useless, but escaping was possible. I hurriedly picked up Yueying and ran back through the narrow secret passage, traversing the long, dark tunnel. Having ejaculated six times in quick succession, I ran wildly through the tunnel carrying her. When I finally opened the metal lid and ran out, I was seeing stars. I tripped and fell to the ground, only remembering to hold Yueying tightly while I was exhausted and about to faint.

(No time left, get out of here...)

It was only through sheer willpower that I managed to get up and run again, but passing by that greasy-haired, lecherous thief, I still felt furious. I kicked him and the table, knocking him down.

"Hmm, at least I have someone to blame, that makes me feel a bit better."

Feeling a bit better, I quickly led my men out the door. My escape speed was less than ideal; I'm not a long-distance runner to begin with, and carrying someone slowed me down even further. Luckily, no one had tracked us down yet. I hurriedly led Yueying out of the alley and onto Xueyang Street, then slipped into the crowd, hoping to hide in the trees.

"Ah—oh no!"

The situation was truly critical. Just as I hid in the crowd, a commotion erupted from the end of the street. A large contingent of Imperial Guards had arrived, blocking both street entrances and surrounding the area, claiming they were there to apprehend the perpetrator of last night's murder. Even now, I still don't understand how Leng Linglan received the message. However, although the situation was dire, it wasn't a problem for me. After all, I was a commander of ten thousand cavalry; these Imperial Guards had to obey me. A few words with them would be enough to get us out of this predicament.

"Slow down, are you surrounding her yet?" A sudden voice made me immediately pull back from my step. That bitch Leng Linglan, of all times, had to show up now, wasn't she just trying to make me look bad?

(Damn it, what's the best excuse I can come up with now? What lie can I tell to fool her? Sister Yueying was drugged by thugs, and I saved her... No, that's such a lame lie, only good enough to fool Xue, not even a ghost would believe it.) My heart was pounding. Looking at Sister Yueying's sweet sleeping face in my arms, I was so distressed I almost wanted to scream and complain about the unfairness of fate. After finally calming down, I thought for a while and came up with a more feasible plan. Just as I was about to step out and tell Leng Linglan my nonsense, a delicate and clear female voice forced me to stop again.

"Princess, the surrounding streets are under tight surveillance. Not even a fly can escape, let alone an Ishtar. We can begin house-to-house searches."

A beautiful young woman in a blue military uniform stepped forward, gave Leng Linglan a crisp salute, and reported clearly. Leng Linglan's return salute and the respect shown to her by the surrounding generals demonstrated her undeniable status. Her petite figure, encased in the crisp blue uniform, appeared even more slender; delicate elf ears and bright orange hair cascaded down her back. Then, a figure appeared—it was none other than Zhizhi.

Why was she here? Wasn't she supposed to be in seclusion, diligently fasting to sew a magic robe?

My mind was filled with questions, utterly bewildered, but I soon understood the reason. Over the past year, Zhizhi had become a renowned craftswoman in Sara. Merchants along Yunyang Street vied to curry favor with her, hoping she would become their exclusive artisan or occasionally come to guide their craftsmen. Leng Linglan's current search of the area around Yunyang Street, with Zhizhi leading the search, could minimize unnecessary conflicts and resentment. Moreover… Moreover, the Ishtar people are treacherous; it's safer to keep such an important confidante by my side. Even if I have to go into seclusion, I must drag her out.

Understanding this doesn't help in reality. Leng Linglan and Zhizhi are like two guardian deities standing at the street corner, leading a large force; not even a fly can get out, let alone a person.

Even if I manage to persuade Leng Linglan with all my might, I can't even imagine the chaos that would ensue if I encountered Zhizhi and she recognized me.

Oh no! It's too late to explain now. Zhizhi doesn't even know who I am, and that bitch Leng Linglan only has a terrible impression of me. Oh dear, my sister is still asleep, and the Imperial Guards have already started searching. I... I...

I finally understand how heartbreaking it was for the prince who protected Sleeping Beauty in the legendary tale. Looking at Yueying's sweet sleeping face, I feel so sad I want to cry. If I still have that glass of wine that knocked her out, I'll have a sip too. If we both pass out, at least we won't have to worry about explaining ourselves.

"Pass down the order, search! If you see anything suspicious... don't hesitate."

"Yes!"

Seeing Zhizhi nod without hesitation, I cursed inwardly, why is this silly girl so obedient? Who exactly did she swear her loyalty to?

Two dangerous women were heading this way, and I was carrying another one on my shoulder. In desperation, a brilliant idea flashed into my mind. Taking advantage of the still noisy and chaotic crowd, I grabbed Yueying and rushed into the jewelry shop next door.

The shop was full of customers, and naturally, a shop assistant came over to question me as I rushed in with Yueying. But before they could speak, I threw two gold coins at them, saying I needed to use the restroom.

They glanced at me, then at the unconscious woman clutching my chopsticks, and smiled knowingly. After asking for a couple more gold coins, they offered to lead the way, even shooing away the servants who had just finished cleaning. And so, without incident

, we slipped into the toilet. Hiding here offered temporary safety. If the Imperial Guards came to search, I could use my official rank to pressure them, then pretend nothing had happened. If they couldn't, I'd have to kill them to silence them. There was always room for maneuver.

"Phew! That was close. Luckily, the toilet didn't stink, so hiding wasn't a hassle. Otherwise, I'd have to burn this shop down immediately after escaping, to avoid the nausea of remembering it later."

As expected of a wealthy shop, the toilet wasn't the filth and grime of an ordinary household. It was paved with snow-white tiles, spotlessly clean, and even fragrant with fresh flower petals. I settled Yueying down, lifted her veil, and her sleeping face looked so peaceful and happy. All that hasty escape seemed to have nothing to do with her.

(Damn it, I'm exhausted from running around, and I haven't gotten anything out of it. No way, I have to get something out of it at least first.) Yueying's fragrance was delicate and sweet, even more intoxicating than a room full of fresh flowers. Looking at her bright red lips, they seemed like ripe, juicy fruit, tempting and alluring. My heart pounded

, and I gently leaned closer, about to kiss her... Suddenly, a commotion arose outside. Judging from the sounds, someone had accidentally gotten splashed with water on the street and needed to come in to dry off and change. The staff outside tried to stop them, but quickly gave up, letting the person barge in. (Damn it, who's so ungrateful? I'll hide and see what's going on. If it gets really bad, I'll just have to settle things with blood.)

The door opened, and someone walked in. Suppressing my anger and resentment, I put Yueying in a nearby cubicle and hid inside myself, listening to the door creak open as someone entered.

"...How rude of you to sprinkle water at a time like this... Your clothes are completely soaked..."

A familiar voice! I was so shocked that my eyes almost popped out. When the person gently undressed, revealing her slender, fair body like Shao Chuxue's, I was just dumbfounded. What kind of day is this? Why can't I avoid it no matter what I do? I even hid here, and yet I still bumped into Zhizhi?

(This is bad. Zhizhi's martial arts are not weak. I'm hiding here, and even my breathing can't fool her.)

Just as I thought this, Zhizhi's snow-white shoulders twitched slightly, already sensing that someone else was there. She covered her half-naked body with her wet clothes and demanded, "Who's there?"

Just from this action, I was certain that Zhizhi's martial arts had improved considerably. She was no longer the delicate girl Nalivia had been. Although she wasn't carrying a weapon, the chilling aura emanating from Zhizhi was almost like that of Leng Linglan. Zhizhi's appearance here, this coincidence that could be described as a disaster, was also, from another perspective, a perfect opportunity to deal with the crisis.

At that moment, I made a painful decision, although it was absurd, unreasonable, and very harmful to myself, it was the best way to resolve the situation. When Zhizhi shouted "Come out" again, I suddenly pushed open the door and quickly closed it. I was so fast that Zhizhi didn't have time to see what was inside. Her eyes were only fixed on the man who suddenly ran out, his upper body fully clothed, but his lower body completely naked.

"Pervert... Husband?"

"Wrong, husband isn't perverted. Don't use those two words together."

Suddenly seeing me appear out of nowhere, Zhizhi seemed greatly startled. Although she relaxed her guard, she stood there like a wooden statue. She finally managed to speak, but I leaned in and kissed her soft red lips. It was a long while before I gave her a chance to breathe.

"Husband, why!"

"Don't ask anything, Zhizhi. I missed you, I missed you so much, I missed you so much. After being apart for a few days, I realized I can't live without you. You are the most..."

Every few words, I would hug and kiss Zhizhi, taking the opportunity to grope her. After a long and cloying string of sweet talk, Zhizhi, though still confused about how things had turned out this way, had flushed cheeks and her eyes shining with joy. "Husband, thank you, I..."

"We've already wasted too many years, so let's not waste any more time, Zhizhi... let's do it!"

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so direct. What I meant was, let's make love."

Zhizhi paused, a bewildered expression appearing on her pretty face. She glanced at the door, hesitatingly saying, "But, Her Highness the Second Princess is still outside, and I have a mission. Now... here..."

"Who cares about the Second Princess? I want to make love with you, not with any Second Princess. Let that bitch eat shit! Look, I'm already so excited because I miss you!"

Our bodies pressed close together, and Zhizhi could feel how hard and hot my penis was against her thigh. After a moment's hesitation, she leaned in and gave me a kiss, nodding gently. The

gentle and submissive elven girl accepted my unreasonable request. After all, she was different from Ah Xue. Zhizhi, who had formed a soul contract with me, had a clear master-slave relationship with me. Even if she didn't want to, she wouldn't resist. However, she still made her request.

"...Husband, I'm still in my fasting period, so could you please be patient and let me use my hand to help you? We can wait until the fast is over before I truly serve you, okay?"

How could I possibly say no? Heaven knows how hard I've worked. My penis, which had ejaculated six times in a single day, is now back to its former glory. I swallowed both potent aphrodisiac pills that I had hidden in my pocket. I don't know what possessed me today; I feel like I've become a test subject for aphrodisiac experiments, constantly consuming various pounding drugs from morning till now.

Zhizhi's "divine hand" is the greatest gift bestowed upon her by heaven. Besides forging objects, it also allows me to experience unparalleled pleasure during intimate moments. This time was no exception. When her soft palms cupped my penis, a strange pleasure stimulated my skin like an electric current. The feeling of pleasure was even comparable to true ecstasy.

"Husband, does this feel good?"

While kneading and rubbing with both hands, Zhizhi loosened her hairband, tossing her long orange hair, and took the penis into her mouth. Her hot, slippery little tongue circled the swollen tip, sucking relentlessly.

The erect male symbol, from its sensitive tip to the folds of its foreskin, was licked by Zhizhi's delicate tongue, leaving behind sweet saliva.

This meticulous care quickly yielded results. After half an hour of stimulation, the pleasure reached its peak, the penis throbbing with pleasure in Zhizhi's mouth. The rhythm of the ejaculation. Having experienced this many times before, Zhizhi, sensing my impending ejaculation, was already prepared to swallow, but I had other ideas.

In an instant, I pulled my penis out of Zhizhi's mouth, feeling a series of contracting spasms surging up from the base, combined with my heightened emotions, I concentrated all my strength in my lower abdomen.

Zhizhi, seeing my actions, was startled and seemed to want to turn her head to avoid it, but it was too late. The semen that gushed out in the throes of orgasm shot out in a white, cloudy arc, splashing onto her flower-like, delicate face.

"Mmm—"

I was completely immersed in the pleasure of defiling the girl's pure face, continuing several times until the last drop was squeezed out, covering Zhizhi's snow-white and delicate skin with thick, white semen.

Having been ejaculated on in her face, Zhizhi stiffened like a statue. Although we had been intimate many times in the past, most of the time it was through her mouth or body. Knowing her deeply, I discovered that Zhizhi felt a strong sense of humiliation from being ejaculated on in her face. To avoid upsetting her, I rarely used this method of release, but today was different.

"Oh dear! I'm sorry, Zhizhi, please go inside and wipe yourself."

I opened another stall and let Zhizhi go in to clean the stains on her face. This toilet had just been cleaned, and the cleaning staff hadn't had time to change the toilet paper yet, so the only thing Zhizhi could use to wipe herself was the shirt she had just taken off. But how could Zhizhi go out and face Leng Linglan wearing a military uniform shirt stained with semen? She would definitely need to wash the shirt first before she could leave, and with these delays, I gained precious time to slip away.

"Zhizhi, I'm leaving. Hurry up and finish that shirt, I'll come see you."

I hurriedly picked up the sleeping Yueying and ran off. A bunch of guys outside stared at me dumbfounded, completely bewildered as to how I had resolved this predicament, but then burst into enthusiastic applause at my fleeing figure.

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