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Alibuda Chronicles Part 1: Volume 6, Chapter 1 

Part One: Volume Six,



Chapter One: Tire's First Fold.



I hastily ended my conversation with Bai Lanxiong and practically fled his tent in a disheveled state. The main reason was that while we were talking, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my dantian, as if I was about to run out of energy. I was terrified, knowing that the stalemate and fight with Yu Hong had accelerated the depletion of my already insufficient Beast King Fist energy, and now I couldn't hold on any longer, about to reveal my true form.



Normally, I could just find any female captive to use as a sacrifice, rape her a few times, and that would last another half day, or I could go find Katrina. But this time, I didn't need to, because I had an even more beautiful little woman in my tent.



Bai Lanxiong was very kind; I only asked him to let me go back to my tent to have some female captives, and he readily agreed, saying that I was new to the Southern Barbarians and had no family or land yet. If I could get a few Feather Clan female slaves pregnant before returning to the Bear Clan, then I wouldn't have to live alone.



With this lecherous bear's permission, things would be much easier later. As long as no one entered the tent, I wouldn't be afraid of making any noise.



I ran back in a few strides, lifted the tent flap, and thankfully, heaven was on my side. Yu Hong was still lying in a corner of the tent, unconscious from the effects of the sleeping potion.



I checked her bindings, untied them, and re-tied them around her wrists, binding them behind her back. At the same time, I briefly examined the fresh female body now in my hands.



Her skin was smooth and her figure slender and beautiful, that goes without saying. However, she was covered in dust and dirt, which slightly detracted from her appearance. I blew on it and saw a palm-sized red mark on Yu Hong's shoulder. Thinking it was dirt, I blew on it forcefully, but it didn't budge. Upon closer inspection, I realized it was a light red birthmark.



Feeling pain from the repeated disturbances, Yu Hong let out a soft murmur, as if she was about to wake up.



I was prepared, so I remained calm and simply looked closely at Yu Hong's face. This little girl has never taken me seriously before, always treating me like a treacherous villain with ill intentions. When has she ever given me a kind look?



Let alone let me get this close to her.



A fresh and charming oval face, delicate willow-leaf eyebrows half-hidden by golden bangs; a straight, jade-like nose, and soft, tender lips that make one want to kiss them; and the peaceful expression in her sleep makes one realize that this Second Constable Yu is nothing more than a cute girl not yet eighteen.



Unfortunately, this perfect scene was shattered when she awoke.



"You…"



Opening her eyes and seeing me, her previously hazy gaze quickly regained its brightness, making me re-evaluate this girl. But before she could speak, a piece of cloth was stuffed into her mouth, silencing the definitely not-so-kind insults.



Yu Hong's face showed anger, but she didn't panic, nor did she foolishly waste time trying to continue hurling insults. Instead, she used her strength to try and break the ropes binding her. Despite her injuries, with her martial arts skills, breaking these ropes would be a piece of cake.



"Dream on."



Before she could snap the ropes, I leisurely raised my foot and stomped heavily on Yu Hong's right calf. I had already confirmed that the wound from Ghostly Evening's slash on her leg hadn't healed; over the past few days, it had developed a strange decay. Now, with my kick on the wound, blood splattered, and Yu Hong, who was straining to break the ropes, doubled over in pain, letting out a mournful cry.



At that moment, Yu Hong finally realized that her lower body was naked. A muffled scream escaped her gagged mouth, her pretty face turning pale with fright. She hurriedly closed her legs, not even bothering to stand up, and twisted her slender waist backward.



Watching the Feather Clan girl's beautiful legs kick was indeed pleasing to the eye, but I suppressed the urge, crouched down, circled around to Yu Hong's right side, and grabbed her unbound right elbow.



"Officer Yu, Miss Yu Hong, you and your sister have made such a name for yourselves, you must have killed quite a few lecherous thieves and villains, right? I don't know if you've ever been captured or kidnapped, and even if you have, I imagine the perpetrators didn't meet a good end, did they?"



I smiled and said, "It's actually quite funny, my grandfather was a lecherous thief back in the day, and I've heard my old man was too, and perhaps there were other lecherous ancestors before them. These people, once they saw a beautiful woman they liked, would definitely take her to bed for a good time. Of course, there were all sorts of women among them, including some famous heroines. Believe me, Officer Yu, you're definitely not the most skilled one among them."



Yu Hong glared at me angrily, not understanding what I meant by these words. The answer was revealed the moment I applied force. Aiming at her elbow joint, I struck down from the opposite direction, and even without using the Beast King Fist, I easily dislocated Yu Hong's right elbow.



"Ugh..."



Tears streamed down her face from the pain. Yu Hong's shoulders trembled as she tried to escape, but I grabbed her right upper arm and pulled it in the opposite direction. A crisp sound of bones grinding together filled the air—this time, her right shoulder was dislocated. Having done the first part, I naturally had to finish the job. After dislocating the shoulder and elbow joints in both of Yu Hong's arms, I removed the piece of cloth from her mouth.



The dagger that had been held to my neck not long ago was now held against hers. Having experienced my ruthlessness, I was confident that Yu Hong wouldn't doubt my ability to cruelly destroy beauty.



I laughed and said, "They learned from their rape experiences. If you tie someone up, the rope will break; if you use drugs, the effects vary from person to person; if you press acupoints, they will be broken; even casting a spell to freeze someone can be broken, allowing the attacker to turn the tables. So the best way is to disable the woman's ability to resist when you have the upper hand, otherwise the duck that's already in your mouth might still fly away."



The intense pain in her arms caused beads of sweat to stream down her forehead. Yu Hong's face was pale, her breathing was heavy, and her slender body trembled, but she couldn't speak.



"Severing the tendons in your hands and feet is the fastest way; a simple cut with a knife will do. However, there's no way to undo it afterward, so I used a more complicated method to dislocate your joints... But perhaps because it was my first time, my technique wasn't good enough, and some bones seem to have been broken. I'm truly sorry... Oh, by the way, if you can put these joints back on yourself, why wouldn't I let you off the hook?"



I have deep confidence in this wisdom passed down from my ancestors. It's not that there aren't people who can put dislocated bones back on without external force, relying solely on nerves and muscles; most of them are like Ghostly Evening, a top-tier ninja or assassin living in the dark world, who have honed this special skill.



Under normal circumstances, what kind of willpower and endurance would be needed to do this? The intense pain is enough to make a large man faint without a sound, let alone a delicate woman who screams at the slightest bleeding.



Although Yu Hong's martial arts skills were good, I believed she couldn't do something like this. Just biting her lip and enduring the pain was probably her limit.



With her joints loose and her wrists tied behind her back, any movement would immediately send shivers of pain through her. Under these circumstances, I wasn't worried at all about what effective resistance this girl could offer, and confidently observed her.



As expected of the Twin Rainbows, one of the top ten beauties, even with her face contorted in pain and anger, she possessed a vibrant beauty. Look at those small eyebrows, those small lips, that endearingly cute appearance. If I hadn't already gotten used to being with Ah Xue, I would have already succumbed to her allure and pounced on her.



"Didn't you like glaring at me? Why aren't you glaring anymore? It's not fun without glaring."



Touching Yu Hong's delicate face, watching her try to turn her head away but being forced back by my grip on her chin, I felt a surge of superiority. It was as if the wonderful feeling of anally raping Tianhe Xueqiong on that deserted island was fermenting in my chest little by little, followed by a surge of animalistic desire, which put me in a state of high excitement.



I'd known my grandfather's wisdom since childhood, but I'd never used it. In some ways, I loathed any connection to the Farrell family tradition. However, whether it was the influence of the Beast King Fist, or the presence of this beautiful girl before me, whom I could do as I pleased, it stirred my most primal destructive urges. The moment I heard the crack of her bones breaking, I felt a strange sense of exhilaration… an almost orgasmic pleasure.



Yu Hong was still wearing the long, fitted coat she wore as a police uniform. Though stained, it excited me immensely, making me realize her identity as a police officer. I slowly unbuttoned her coat, and as it opened, a simple white bra was revealed.



I forcefully pulled it open, and a white cloud drifted to the ground, revealing a pair of lovely, snow-white breasts, like a pair of white doves leaping out. Though not full, they were delicate and exquisite, tempting one to cup them and caress them.



Her upper body completely exposed to my greedy gaze, Yu Hong painfully closed her beautiful eyes. Besides anger and humiliation, her face gradually showed a layer of terror.



I scoffed, "What are you afraid of? You're only afraid because it's me, right? If it were Fang Qingshu, wouldn't you be shouting 'Dear Senior Brother Fang!' and offering yourself up?"



Yu Hong didn't answer, only biting her lip tightly, not wanting to show weakness in front of me, yet still unable to suppress the growing fear. After all, she was just a young girl not yet eighteen...



Satisfied with the effect I had created, I leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Actually, what's the difference? Aren't they all men? Or... do you really only want your dear sister to touch you?"



Startled by having her secret exposed, Yu Hong opened her eyes and looked at me, just in time to see me squat down, lifting her slender legs, gazing at the girl's alluring and delicate flower valley.



Yu Hong still didn't give up resisting, exerting force with her leg, trying to kick the back of my head; the wind was swift and powerful, indeed a formidable strike. But I simply pushed her down, the weight pressing against her dislocated arms, and I heard her scream. Her sharp attack was neutralized.



Under the lamplight, the girl's exquisite curves were laid bare before me, like a finely sculpted crystal statue. Her



slender 33B breasts, like half a small ball, were soft and white, the two small, bright red nipples like rubies on a snowball. Her round buttocks, though not very fleshy, were firm and elastic to the touch. But her most beautiful feature was her legs, white and slender, so smooth you could hardly feel any pores, as soft as silk.



Between her legs, a tuft of light golden hair grew, and her plump, white vulva, like half a freshly steamed bun, was only marred by a thin pink slit, flawless and pure, revealing the innocence of this flower valley at a glance.



Feeling smug, I caressed her bare back and rounded buttocks, touching her delicate, sculpted skin, finally lingering on her firm, round bottom, and teasing her cleft with my finger. My finger wandered over her anus, reaching the entrance of her tender valley, and roughly inserted a finger, teasing her pink labia.



"Captain Yu, I want to ride you, what do you say?"



Having the upper hand, I enjoyed using such insulting words to further humiliate Yu Hong's dignity; otherwise, the pleasure of playing with this female constable would be lost.



Enduring the pain in her hands, Yu Hong breathed weakly, "If you touch me even once, my sister will tear you, you traitor, to pieces. You... get out of my way."



"Even if I stop now, will you sisters let me go? You can try to convince yourself with that kind of talk first. Hmph, the Neon Detective, what's so great about



him? One day, I'll bring your bitch sister here too, and we'll fight side by side." My hands roamed over Yu Hong's body, touching her snow-white shoulders and slender waist. I kissed Yu Hong's flawless body, eager to leave my mark on her.



I licked Yu Hong's fair neck and said, "Want to kill me? After I get out, I'll immediately spread the word everywhere that you two, the Twin Rainbow Sisters, put on a righteous facade but are actually lewd and wanton behind the scenes, engaging in that kind of vulgar lesbian relationship... Hey, I saw you two being all lovey-dovey in the hot spring that day. If Cihang Jingdian finds out what you're like, guess what will happen to you?"



Hearing me bring up her deepest secret again, Yu Hong's lips trembled, and her eyes blinked as if she wanted to say something. But when I caressed her smooth breasts, she finally couldn't hold back anymore, turned her head away, and tears fell like pearls.



The Feather Clan women's figures are slender and bony; to touch them, one can only describe them as having ice-like skin and jade-like bones. I grabbed Yu Hong's ankles, pulled her towards me, and raised her firm, pinkish-white buttocks, making them sway pitifully in the air like unripe, tender fruits.



I unzipped my pants, and a hard, hot penis began to tease Yu Hong's buttocks. I admired the pitiful beauty of this policewoman about to lose her virginity, while smearing my penis with saliva to lubricate it before deflowering her.



Her arms were immobilized, and her legs were firmly held down; the intense pain alone had already exhausted most of Yu Hong's energy, but she still didn't give up, twisting her waist with all her might, making a final struggle for her virginity.



"You're already twisting your waist before I've even penetrated you? If your dear sister finds out, she'll definitely ignore you."



I cupped Yu Hong's pinkish-white buttocks, slowly thrusting my hips, the movement unhurried, asking one last question as the tip entered her buttocks.



“Second Constable Yu, I want to ride you, what do you say?”



“No, no! Get away, get away… Ouch!”



She hadn’t agreed, but her pleas were abruptly stopped. Suddenly, my thumb pierced Yu Hong’s pink anus. While she was distracted and screaming, my penis slowly entered her vulva. Soon, I found that soft barrier.



Yu Hong breathed heavily. Although she had always played the fake phoenix and virtual phoenix game with her sister Yu Ni, she had never been truly penetrated by such a real object. The intense pain that made her whole body spasm made it difficult for her to breathe.



“I… I can’t take it anymore, I, yours is too big, I can’t… Ouch!”



“What can’t you do? Take it.”



Instead of answering, I held Yu Hong’s pink and white buttocks tightly, my five fingers sinking into her tender flesh, feeling her struggle and spasms. With the posture of a conqueror, I inserted my penis inch by inch.



I deliberately exclaimed, "I can't believe it! That slut who's having a lesbian relationship with your sister is still a virgin? Officer Yu, didn't your sister actually sleep with you? When you failed in your cases before, did those lecherous thieves gang rape you?"



"You...you beast, you animal!"



"Yes! I'm a big beast currently sleeping with Officer Yu!"



I chuckled softly, pushing a few more times, thrusting forward with all my might, listening to her heart-wrenching cries, and breaking through the final barrier. All



the previous struggles were meaningless. Feeling the burning pain between her legs, knowing she was completely helpless, Yu Hong kept shedding tears, which soon turned into sorrowful sobs.



Ignoring these tears, I indulged my lust, focusing all my attention on my crotch, inserting my entire penis completely, reaching deep into Yu Hong's vagina.



Planting the flag of victory on this usually arrogant female constable, I was overjoyed, and while thrusting powerfully, I also slapped Yu Hong's beautiful buttocks hard.



Her buttocks ached from the beating, and Yu Hong cried out in pain. I waited a while, allowing her to adjust to the pain of being penetrated. During this time, I mercilessly slapped her plump, white buttocks until they were hot and red.



"Little sister Yu, whether you agree or not, this lecherous thief is going to continue raping you!"



I said softly. Seeing Yu Hong's tearful face, I touched her snow-white breasts and then began to thrust vigorously.



Those were thrusting movements that fully demonstrated the powerful stamina of a young man, each stroke hitting the flesh, the forceful impact causing Yu Hong to writhe and moan beneath me, her cries of agony incessant.



I could hear that besides the painful sobs, there was also an unspeakable sorrow and resentment.



But whatever I thought, that was all in the future. In this position, no struggle was useful. No matter how she tried to dodge, all I cared about was the pinkish-white, round buttocks I held tightly in my arms, thrusting into her forcefully.



The girl's delicate body remained taut, slippery with sweat from the intense intercourse. Her limbs were useless, only able to endure the conqueror's humiliation, swaying and writhing beneath me like a snow-white jade earthworm.



After what seemed like an eternity of thrusting, I too lost control, reaching the edge of ejaculation. My rapid breathing turned into heavy panting, pushing me to the peak of this wave of pleasure.



"I'm going to cum... Let me... Let me cum inside you!"



I shouted, forcefully ejaculating my scalding semen into Yu Hong's small uterus.



Feeling the arrival of her violator's semen, Yu Hong cried out in despair, her legs wrapping around my waist from behind as if trying to strangle me. But because her strength was already exhausted, this murderous act only resulted in me ejaculating large amounts of semen deep into her vagina, not a drop remaining.



After this brutal intercourse, I found myself full of energy; the previously depleted Beast King Fist power had been replenished in every part of my body.



After this round of violence, Yu Hong had fainted, her stubborn head lolling to one side, her sweat-drenched golden hair obscuring half of her tragically beautiful face, revealing only a small section of her fair and delicate neck. Her two long, slender legs, unable to close, trembled uncontrollably, and bright red blood and cloudy semen seeped from her flower valley, ravaged by the storm.



I let out a long breath, a sense of relief washing over me. Stroking Yu Hong's tender, snow-white breasts, I began to imagine what it would be like to see these twin beauties, with identical looks and figures, writhing in each other's arms in bed



. This thought immediately triggered my consideration of what would happen afterward. Having both beauties at the same time was indeed a tempting idea, but realistically, it was utterly impractical. I needed to think it over carefully. In fact, because of my aversion to Yu Hong, I hadn't even considered the possibility of possessing her; I was only focused on how to handle the aftermath.



This wasn't the first time I'd committed adultery, but in the past, most of the time I'd paid for it, or hung out with a bunch of aristocratic young men, with someone else cleaning up the mess.



But Yu Hong wasn't an ordinary woman. This girl's skills and reputation are one thing, but her backing is extraordinary. She's a direct descendant of the Cihang Jingdian, the beloved disciple of the Heart Lamp Hermit. If even a hair on her head is missing, how could the Cihang Jingdian let it go?



And me… heh, let alone a hair, I've touched even more important places. The Cihang Jingdian will never let me go.



However, this place isn't the Golden Flower Federation, nor the Kingdom of Alibuda, but deep in the Great Wilderness, the Desolate Land of Youli. After Yu Hong was captured in Skeva Songlou City, she's practically a missing person. If she died silently like this, the Cihang Jingdian wouldn't even know, and even if the news got out, it would be three to five months later. If they wanted to settle accounts with the murderer, they would only hold the Fire Worship Cult accountable.



So, to ensure the "real culprit" goes unpunished, it seems that killing her to silence her is necessary.



I couldn't help but ponder. I've killed to cover up crimes many times in the past, but it seems none of those times were ever related to the rape of women. To be precise, in the history of our Farrell family, no one has ever killed a woman to cover up their rape.



As I told Yu Hong before, my ancestors weren't exactly lecherous thieves... at least I personally don't think they were the kind of refined, suave lechers. They were just energetic and highly skilled in martial arts, and they never treated others as human beings. They simply took a fancy to a woman they wanted, and without a second thought, went and had sex with her that very night.



My grandfather, Lant Farrell, was once known as "saving the world with love and roaming the land with a club." During his period of unrestrained indulgence and sweeping across the land, he was surrounded by countless beautiful women, leaving behind countless touching love affairs...



and ten times as many illegitimate children as these affairs. But according to his diary, there were also many examples of "raping the body first, then winning the heart."



Compared to my grandfather's great achievements, my perverted father went to the other extreme in this regard.



Despite being an exceptionally powerful figure of his time, he willingly chose to serve as a soldier on the frontier, refusing to vie for power, profit, or women, and never having been involved in any scandals. As a child, I not only suspected he wasn't my grandfather's biological son, but I even suspected I was his child from a homosexual relationship.



Of course, as I grew older, I realized my perverted father wasn't as simple as he seemed on the surface; he simply didn't indulge in affairs like my grandfather, but rather never looked back after a one-night stand, treating the woman in his bed as if she didn't exist.



Regardless of which of these circumstances, in our glorious yet dishonorable record, we never murdered a woman we had a one-night stand with just to silence her.



This doesn't mean we were kind; it simply means we each had different reasons. For me, it was because of past events; most of the time, not killing her would solve the problem, while for others, killing her wouldn't solve anything, and might even make things worse. My grandfather, it's said, was because he firmly believed that beautiful women were meant to be loved, not killed.



As for my perverted father, I personally suspect he prefers to spare the victims' lives, allowing these women to suffer endless pain and be haunted by nightmares in their already defiled and ruined futures.



Anyway, I don't have the desire to cruelly destroy these women right now. As the physical passion cools down, my mind starts working on its own, thinking about things I don't usually think about.



(If it weren't for those two bitches, how could Ah Xue have disappeared? And why would I need to hide here? I can't let this go unpunished...)



Several thoughts flashed through my mind, stirring within me. I glanced at Yu Hong, still unconscious, and pondered for a moment, my palms sweating.



Recalling the exquisite pleasure of our earlier intercourse, I suddenly heard the girl beneath me speak, word by word. Startled, I looked down and realized she was pale-faced, murmuring in her sleep.



"I will hate you for the rest of my life, I will spend my whole life taking revenge on you..."



Ignoring the curse, I gently kissed Yu Hong's ear, held her tightly in my arms, inhaling the fragrance of her hair, and laughed, "Many women want revenge on me, I don't care, as long as you keep riding me like this, you Yu family bitch."



The surging power of the Beast King Fist replenished the energy I had just expended. With these words, my penis thrust into her again, beginning the second wave of exhilarating intercourse.

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