Alibuda Chronicles Part 1: Volume 1, Chapter 1

Part One: Chapter

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What awaits the future of a girl who has been drugged and raped? I don't know, but it's certainly something completely unrelated to peace, kindness, and justice—John Farrell sat in a large chair padded with a leopard-skin rug. I slowly sipped my red wine, letting the hot liquid warm my chest and relax my weary body.

A gentle massage on my shoulder soothed my tense muscles. I looked at Yueying behind me. After so many years, this sisterly wife who had taken care of me since childhood still had the same excellent massage skills as when I was a child, and she even returned my gentle smile.

It wasn't just Yueying…

I glanced at the many women in the room. They were all doing their own things, their peaceful and leisurely expressions of happiness making it hard to believe that we had gone through so many storms together.

A half-beast beauty with fox ears and a long tail sat in a wicker chair, taking a sweet nap, a half-open book placed on her full breasts, making it impossible not to be attracted by her towering, sexy curves.

A pointed-eared, blue-eyed elven girl meticulously embroidered, stitch by stitch, occasionally rubbing her tired eyes.

A dragon beauty with horns and green hair wiped her sword with a cotton cloth, occasionally glancing at the cradle opposite her, and her nemesis beside it.

Beside the cradle, a ninja-clad girl with a childlike face and large breasts, holding a short blade, stood guard as always, protecting the one I loved most within.

On a luxurious carpet embroidered with a hundred phoenixes, a pair of angels with folded wings whispered to each other. Their appearances and figures were identical, but their reactions during passionate lovemaking were completely different. ...I looked around the room again, at them, at the others, and quickly scanned some names already engraved on the memorial tablets. When my gaze met that of my wives, some nodded and smiled at me, some glared at me reproachfully, and some pursed their red lips, offering undisguised flirtatious hints.

My stories with them could fill dozens of thick books, filled with childhood sweethearts, shared hardships, bitter resentment, and unforgettable love. The tales of my wives' love, like my military exploits, span most of the land and are still talked about with relish by the people of those places. ———————— That day, I remember clearly, the servants suddenly became noisy, saying that a strange-looking foreign monk was stubbornly refusing to leave the gate. I roughly guessed what was going on and went out to deal with it myself. As soon as I opened the gate, I saw a tall, dark-skinned monk, his face covered in scars, unrecognizable, with sharp eyes, looking like a robber.

"I am the master of this place, monk, what brings you here?"

"Well done. This humble monk, Po Sha, wishes to establish a good karmic connection with you."

Po Sha my ass! A monk seeking a karmic connection? What good could that be? I won't be going to the casino this month.

"Esteemed benefactor, I've heard you've suffered from infertility for years. This humble monk possesses a book called 'The Jade Planting Technique,' which requires forty-nine virgins..."

"Wait! You foreign monk, spouting nonsense! Which eye of yours saw I was infertile?"

If I were truly infertile, that would save trouble; at least the steward wouldn't have to rack his brains, struggling to find funds for his prostitutes to have abortions, all while keeping it a secret from my perverted old man.

The foreign monk glanced at my house's plaque, his face suddenly filled with shock. "Esteemed benefactor... why aren't you surnamed Mao?"

"Your mother's surname is Mao!"

I retorted irritably. It's all my dead grandfather's fault. He said this land was excellent, a perfect place to build a residence, where immortals and Buddhas would visit year-round, bringing great wealth and prosperity. But I've never seen any immortals or Buddhas since childhood, only a lot of inexplicable lunatics, and they're all peddlers, especially a lewd man who claims to be from Mars, who comes to the door every few days, driving me crazy.

The monk, realizing he'd come to the wrong place, turned to leave. I stopped him, demanding to see the rest of what he was selling. After a brief standoff, he gave in and pulled a pile of books from his bag. This seemingly poor monk was surprisingly wealthy; the books inside were incredibly valuable: "A First Glimpse into the Nine Heavens Capital Seal Yin Demon Technique," "An Introduction to One Hundred Ecstasy Techniques," "Learning Intent with Joy," and even a set of excellent reading material that was sure to be banned: "Passwords Away—My One Hundred Battles with the Library." The sheer variety of books dazzled me. Finally, I chose a fragment of a secret manual written by the archmage Gripardorn, popularized by the 'most lecherous magician in history,' Famit Shu Kamu.

That was the "Book of Lewd Magic" that would later change my life. ********** ...

My late grandfather, Lant Farrell, was a renowned hero across the seven seas. His catchphrase, "Save the world with love, roam the land with a club," swayed countless beauties, resulting in a multitude of illegitimate children within the kingdom, making our family a veritable collection of relatives. My father, Gendo Farrell, is a hereditary marquis, but he entered the battlefield at the age of eleven, accumulating numerous military achievements. He rose from a ten-horse captain to a ten-thousand-horse captain, eventually being appointed General by His Majesty, his fame resounding throughout the continent. Now, he leads a large army year-round, fighting on the borders against neighboring countries. I rarely see him, which is a good thing.

As for me, compared to the great achievements of my father and grandfather, I am utterly unworthy. At nineteen, my only title is that of a quasi-knight, bestowed upon me by my father ten years ago for defeating the combined forces of two nations. My rank is merely private first class in the "Northern Garden Infantry Brigade" of the Imperial Guard, a disgrace to my ancestors. My father often complains on the front lines, "Why can't I be as promising as the other noble sons?"

Actually, I'm not bad off. Known as the "prodigal son of the Farrell family," I started peeping at women's naked bodies at eight, frequented brothels at ten, and wielded various types of weapons. Now, my record in any category—young girls, young women, widows, pregnant women—exceeds a hundred, comparable to my grandfather's back then.

However, compared to other noble children, my naturally weak and slow physique put me at a disadvantage in martial arts training from the start. So, I secretly dabbled in magic.

Magic still holds a significant place in the current continental warfare, but I have little interest in white magic, which dominates healing and exorcism; I focus my efforts on black magic. However, firstly, I lack a teacher and can only secretly practice using folk remedies I've heard of; secondly, I can't just randomly kill dozens of people as materials to practice necromancy, so in the long run, I haven't made much progress.

To be honest, being a magician is really not a profession for just anyone. Don't be fooled by those grand mages who can unleash a massive fireball with a "whoosh" or shoot lightning with a flick of their wrist. The truth is, after each spell, the memory of the incantation disappears from their minds, requiring them to memorize it all again. That's why mages always carry a densely packed cheat sheet of spells.

Furthermore, cultivating magical power counteracts their physical strength, so most powerful mages are also quite pharmacy-dependent, constantly drinking bitter, strong herbal teas to maintain their health and prevent themselves from collapsing from exhaustion before even unleashing a fireball. I imagine they probably don't have much of a sex life either; with such physically demanding continuous activity, who knows if those guys are chanting recovery spells while performing the piston-like movements?

I practiced for a while and found myself almost impotent. Being able to secretly kill people from afar using magic is certainly a great dream, but becoming impotent is a price too high to pay. In the end, flirting with women was more important than secretly killing people, so I shrugged and made my choice.

Thus, fate, like a nearly still, gently flowing stream, suddenly transformed into a raging, turbulent torrent that summer.

The Imperial Guard protecting the capital numbered 20,000 men, divided into four divisions. My unit, the Beiyuan Infantry Brigade, held a martial arts competition every two years. If an officer vacancy arose, the victorious brother would be promoted to officer.

This round of assessments was next week, and there was currently a centurion vacancy. With the war with Dongdan Kingdom intensifying and frequent troop movements, becoming a centurion offered a strong chance of advancing to chiliarch, or even being transferred to a regional post as a general. Those with ambition were eager to participate, and currently, the two sons of the Left Minister, Su Long and Su Hu, were the most popular contenders. They were highly skilled in martial arts, familiar with military strategy, and had both been promoted from privates to sergeants in less than a month of service. Coupled with their powerful backing, they seemed destined for victory.

One of my cronies, Babi, was deeply worried about this. Su Long, Su Hu, and their gang had always been at odds with us, constantly fighting. They only dared not act too recklessly because they looked down on me and feared my father's position in the army. If they became centurions, our situation would be dire.

"John, we need to think of something! How are we supposed to survive if those two Su family bastards become centurions?"

"What can we do? We're no match for them in martial arts. Without real skills, what can we do? Have you forgotten the time I fought Su Long over a prostitute and got a beating? Wasn't that painful enough?" Remembering his

previous crushing defeat, Babi deflated like a punctured balloon, speechless.

I was naturally uneasy too, but my skills were inferior, and bravado was useless. I had considered plotting against the two brothers, but their martial arts were superior, and I wasn't confident of success. If my identity was exposed, the consequences would be unimaginable. Therefore, I was at a loss for a good plan.

Suddenly, Ba Bi clapped his hands and said, "I've got it! John, have you heard of a new recruit named Xia Xingmei?"

How could I not have heard of him? That new recruit named Xia Xingmei had just joined the army a month ago. He came from a common background and was only a low-ranking infantryman, but his martial arts skills were truly terrifying. In the last unarmed combat exercise, this kid single-handedly defeated a hundred skilled fighters, including the Su brothers, Su Long and Su Hu. Although the Su brothers claimed that they were good with swords and not good with fists, the difference in strength was still obvious. This kid was considered the dark horse of this competition. If it weren't for the Su brothers' powerful backing, the centurion position would definitely have been his.

"That Xia kid's martial arts are even better than the Su brothers'. He just doesn't have any backing. If we can find a way to get him to defeat the Su brothers and then lose to us, then the centurion position will be ours for the taking."

Ba Bi said excitedly. I knew he always had a lot of tricks up his sleeve, and although they were despicable, they were often brilliant. So I didn't say anything more and listened attentively.

"I've gotten my hands on a new drug. Injecting it into someone will confuse them and make them temporarily obedient. If we inject this into Xia Xiaogui, what's stopping us?"

"So effective? Why bother with all that? Wouldn't it be better to just deal with the Su brothers directly?"

"To be honest, this drug is too expensive, and I've never tried it before,"

Ba Bi said with a sheepish smile. "There might be side effects. If we cripple someone, I can't afford to take responsibility for the Su brothers. Xia Xiaogui is from a common background; if he dies, so be it. We're not afraid of him causing trouble."

Hearing his plausible explanation, I was quite tempted. After being persuaded several times, I finally agreed to help him carry out this wicked plan.

If the target was the Su brothers, even if we succeeded in our ambush, we'd still be held responsible afterward. However, if we used that kid, it wouldn't be our problem. Judging from Ba Bi's expression, he probably didn't just want to win; he definitely wanted that kid to kill the Su brothers once and for all. Why would he want me involved in such a cheap deal? It turns out that the powder really wasn't cheap. That damned Babi couldn't afford it, so of course he needed a big spender.

Thinking about it carefully, this plan was terrible. Spending so much money and having to do it himself—wouldn't it be faster to buy ninjas from the Hidden Cloud Village? But these things need to be kept secret, so I figured I'd better do it myself.

Everything was ready. We agreed to ambush Xia the brat in three days and take him down.

The plan was simple; old tricks are always good. Babi found out that the brat goes to the abandoned training tower every afternoon to practice in the basement. We'll time it perfectly and strike there.

His martial arts skills are formidable; a sneak attack would be suicide. It's not good to call friends for help, so I've been preparing for a while, drawing a large magic circle on the ground. I've had that magic book for months, and I've worked on the summoning spells within; now it's time to put them to the test.

Babi set up some binding traps. That guy is really good at sneaky ambushes; I really need to be more careful with him in the future.

The excuse given for inviting that brat was a challenge. According to Babi's inquiries, this kid was an oddball, completely indifferent to promotions and wealth, instead constantly looking for someone to fight. Although our country has a strong martial spirit, such a battle maniac is rare.

"Babi, is this really a good thing? Isn't it a bit too cruel?"

"John, get this straight, we're doing something big now. How can we be considered real men if we're not ruthless?"

Babi was boasting to me, and unfortunately, I was a witness to all his shameful deeds. No matter what he said, I wouldn't consider him a real man.

A little earlier than the agreed time, Xia Xiaogui arrived. He was much thinner than I had imagined, and it was hard to believe he possessed such amazing skills. The lighting was poor, so I couldn't see his face clearly, but he did seem to be quite handsome.

Looking left and right, finding no one, he seemed about to leave. But we weren't about to give up. Following the instructions in the spellbook, I tried to steady my breathing and began to chant softly: "Ancient spirits of lust, I, in the name of John Farrell, enter into a pact with you. I will submit to the urge of sex for my entire life and provide you with the energy of lust. So lend me your power, obey me. Come forth, you lustful beasts!"

I had tried this a few times in my secret room at home, but it only produced lustful worms that looked like pink, wriggling lumps. They were ineffective against enemies, but incredibly powerful in bed, more effective than any erotic picture. But this time, perhaps we were lucky. We were fortunate, while Xia Xiaogui had been cursed with bad luck for eight lifetimes. When the incantation was finished, a gigantic shadow, twice the height of a person, slowly swayed and appeared.

The lewd beast looked quite strange: about two people tall, with over a dozen tentacles, resembling a large octopus, but lacking its repulsive head. It constantly oozed a foul-smelling green sap, roared strangely, and its slimy substance was everywhere.

Xia Xiaogui was clearly startled. When the lewd beast lashed out with its tentacles, he nimbly dodged and countered with a punch. This kid's agility was astonishing. The lewd beast's dozen tentacles rained down attacks, but he was as agile as a monkey, always narrowly avoiding the tentacles' grasps and even managing to launch punches from the gaps.

According to my later understanding, the lewd beast was arguably the most powerful type of lustful creature and the most commonly used offensive summoned creature. Whether in bed or out, in attack or defense, the lewd beast was a species that performed exceptionally well, easily wiping out a squad of soldiers. The problem is, summoning them consumes an unparalleled amount of energy. In fact, unless there's some special assistance, very few people in the world can sustain them for more than an hour, and that doesn't even include the power to reseal them.

Ba Bi stared at me wide-eyed, clearly surprised by my skill. I gave a wry smile, feeling as if my body had been suddenly emptied, breaking out in a cold sweat from the intense drain of the summoning.

Xia Xiaogui possessed the strength to fight a hundred men single-handedly, and the lewd beast was similar in that respect. However, against a limp mass of flesh, even if he punched three times per second, it would only leave his hands covered in slime, with no other effect. And Xia Xiaogui was even more foolish to try and outrun the lewd beast. Two hands versus more than ten tentacles—who would win? Before long, Xia Xiaogui's punches and kicks still carried a gust of wind, but his speed slowed down, finally revealing an opening. The lewd beast entangled his left wrist, causing his movements to falter, and more than ten tentacles surged up, enveloping him completely.

"We got it!"

Ba Bi shouted joyfully, but his excitement abruptly stopped.

A bright, sharp light pierced through the beast's tentacles. Even from a distance, we felt a chill run down our spines. A flash of clear white light, and the beast's massive body was cleaved in two, its severed tentacles crashing to the ground. Xia, wielding a red-glowing hidden sword, swiftly sliced the beast's body to pieces. His swordplay was lightning-fast and incredibly skillful; if the Su brothers had encountered it, they would have been bleeding profusely in the blink of an eye. Ba Bi and I watched, our scalps tingling with fear. We never imagined this kid possessed such formidable martial arts skills and such a weapon capable of cutting through iron like mud.

Ba Bi, pale-faced, grabbed me, trying to escape. I had originally planned to do the same, but then I thought better of it and said, "No, we've already done it. If this brat causes trouble and the team investigates and finds out it was us, can you handle the consequences?"

"Then... what should we do?" "

No matter what, we have to take him down today. Don't you have a mechanism? While he's focused on the beast, let's go all out. If he doesn't die, we're doomed."

With the plan decided, Ba Bi prepared to activate the mechanism, while I began chanting the incantation again.

The beast was not only powerful but also incredibly resilient. Even after being cut into eight pieces, it angrily brandished its regenerating tentacles, attacking its enemy.

Xia Xiaogui swung his swift sword, severing the oncoming tentacles one by one. Seizing an opening, he slashed three times at the beast's head in a flash, breaking through the thick protective flesh. Then, with a final strike, he pierced the beast's power core. The lewd beast let out a deafening wail, its entire body falling silent and beginning to slowly decay. Exhausted from the fierce battle, Xia Xiaogui finally caught his breath when suddenly his feet gave way, and he plummeted into the trap set by Ba Bi.

His skill was remarkable; even in the midst of the chaos, he tried to leap back up. By then, I had finished chanting the incantation, rendering the lewd beast unable to roar, but sending thirty to fifty lewd worms to hinder the enemy was no problem. The worms landed on him, immediately burrowing into his clothes and stimulating his lust through his skin. Xia Xiaogui was startled; he didn't care about escaping the trap, but was busy swatting away the worms.

At this moment, Babi had prepared three large boxes of sleeping pills (was he planning to use them on an elephant?). They all collapsed, and all that could be heard from the pit was a series of sneezes, which eventually turned into the sound of deep sleep and

snoring. I quickly withdrew the erotic insect to avoid waking him up. I never expected that what seemed like a sure thing would turn out to be the toughest nut to crack; even plotting against the Su brothers wouldn't have required this much effort. Babi and I exchanged a glance, panting helplessly.

They pulled the man from the pit, along with the sharp sword. It was unbelievable that such a small, thin person could exert such strength. If we had faced him head-on, we would have been reduced to dust.

I held the hidden sword in my hand, examining it repeatedly, secretly marveling at its sharpness. Babi laid the boy flat on the ground, took out a syringe, and prepared to inject him. Suddenly, Babi exclaimed, "John, you...you come and see, this kid is...a girl!"

Looking closer, Babi was right; Xia was indeed a beautiful girl. She was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with pretty blonde hair hidden under her hat. Coal dust and mud had deliberately smudged her face, but her delicate features—snow-white skin and cherry lips—were still visible. Her body, though slender, was shapely in her oversized military uniform...

Damn, not only was she a woman, but a rare, top-quality one. I've been a brothel owner for years, but I've rarely encountered such a gem, and based on my years of experience, she's definitely a virgin!

“Bab! Get out of here.”

“What are you going to do, John?”

“I can’t take it anymore, I’m going to ride her.”

"Here? Now?"

Babi jumped in fright. "Business is business, let me give her the injection first!"

I scoffed, "You yourself said there might be problems with using a needle. If you kill this girl with one shot, do you expect me to commit necrophilia? You can do it after I'm done." After

arguing for a while, Babi, as usual, couldn't win the argument, and since I had promised to give him the hidden dagger, he happily ran out to keep watch. However, as he left, he stammered, "John... after you're done... can I have some sex with her too?"

Damn it! All lust and no guts! I kicked this Babi away.

Turning back, I began to strip the girl of her military uniform, gradually exposing her jade-like body.

Her chest was tightly bound with white silk, and after removing it, there were a pair of small, jade-like breasts. The undeveloped breasts presented soft curves like pigeons, small but endearing, and I couldn't help but cover them with my hands.

"Hmm..."

The girl let out a muffled groan of distress, startling me. I quickly stepped aside. After a while, making sure she hadn't woken up, I approached again.

Babi's sedative was extremely potent; even the leopard had fainted, let alone a timid little girl. However, I still dared not be careless. Using the golden rope I had prepared beforehand, I firmly bound her hands behind her back.

I stared at her body, almost drooling.

In the previous movement, her hat had fallen off, revealing her long, golden hair, which contrasted beautifully with her snow-white skin. She truly looked like the angels and fairies those priests spoke of!

Swallowing hard, my hands restlessly caressed the girl's delicate neck, shoulders, and armpits. As I stroked her upper body, my fingertips explored the exquisite figure encased beneath her military trousers.

"Mmm...don't touch me...it tickles!"

Even in her sleep, she reacted, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she couldn't help but twist her waist to avoid me.

I, however, seemed to mock her, relentlessly tracing circles on her small, dove-like breasts with my palms. Because of the precision and skill of my movements, the girl couldn't help but let out a low moan.

"Ugh...ah..."

Although she was fast asleep, the girl ultimately couldn't resist my masterful caresses; of course, the stimulation from the erotic insects during our earlier fight was also a major factor. Seeing that the caresses were effective, I continued to play with the girl's breasts, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, my fingers drawing circles on her nipples, sometimes large, sometimes small, and even occasionally pinching them lightly.

"No...don't..."

Waves of intense desire began to wash over the girl. And like any girl in a passive position, she instinctively twisted her full body, desperately trying to break free. But as her lust gradually rose, two red blushes began to appear on her face.

"Truly top-quality... So easily aroused?"

I couldn't contain my excitement, pinching her nipple hard between my fingers and pulling it upwards.

"Ugh...it hurts..."

Intense pain shot through the girl's brain. Although she was still fast asleep, the pain brought tears to her eyes. However, I immediately began to knead her two soft breasts.

Instantly, the pain transformed into intense pleasure, causing the girl's senses to become confused. Her body reacted most faithfully, convulsing incessantly. Soon, her pink breasts hardened, and she gasped for breath.

"Ugh...ah...no...I can't take it anymore..."

The girl struggled desperately, but all her strength had vanished. She tried desperately to tighten her body, pulling her thighs together forcefully. Unfortunately, I reacted quickly, immediately immobilizing her hands and feet. In this way, the girl lost any chance to resist.

"What a gem. Train her well, she'll be way more fun to fuck than those bitches!"

This beauty, combined with that innocent charm, though still young, is unmatched by many brothel beauties I've ever seen.

"Swish..."

A tearing sound ripped through the quiet air. The girl's military trousers were ripped in two, revealing her fair legs. Then, my gaze shifted to her snow-white silk panties. They were so beautiful that I didn't bother with the elegant way of removing them, simply ripping them apart, exposing her flawless private parts.

When the last piece of clothing was reduced to fragments on the ground, the girl's fair, translucent skin was completely exposed before my lustful eyes. Though still asleep, the girl's tender skin shivered involuntarily the moment it touched the air, every hair on her body standing on end.

I tilted my head slightly, letting the dim light shine on her body. Wow...so beautiful!

I gazed intently at this near-perfect work of art, and my penis began to react naturally.

The delicate curve of the girl's neck and her small, firm breasts alone were enough to make one's mouth water! Not to mention her shapely waist, her exquisitely sculpted legs, and her well-proportioned, firm buttocks—how could anyone not be aroused?

"I never imagined a girl like you would end up like this,"

I murmured. Driven by the burning desire within me, I slowly lifted the girl's beautifully shaped face and pressed my lips to her cherry-like lips.

Suddenly assaulted, the girl frowned, instinctively turning her face away, trying to escape the lecherous intrusion. But under my force, I used my rough tongue to force open her teeth, then skillfully teased her slippery tongue inside.

"Ugh..."

As if sensing the loss of her first kiss, two crystal tears slid down her fair cheeks, and a soft sob escaped her throat.

"Suck...suck..."

I greedily savored the nectar in the girl's mouth, making lewd sucking sounds as I moved my lips slowly along her thin, cherry-like lips to her cheek. After gliding over her slightly swollen cheek, I suddenly captured her left ear with my mouth, then gently bit it.

"So cute...I want to devour it all..."

I said, moving my hands back to the girl's soft breasts, my fingertips lingering between her soft peaks, teasing her erect nipples with the tips of my index and middle fingers.

"Ah..."

The aphrodisiac effect of the venomous insect, combined with my skill, finally elicited a soft moan of pleasure from the girl. Seeing that she was getting more and more into it, I continued to cover and caress her tender breasts with my palms, my lips sliding from her earlobe to her pink neck, then back to her breasts.

Not long after, I lowered my head to the girl's chest, burying my entire head in her snow-white cleavage.

Wow...so fragrant...I savored the scent emanating from her. Lost in the intoxicating aroma, I couldn't help but gently suckle at her nipples.

"Mmm...ah..."

The girl couldn't withstand the intense pleasure and moaned intermittently. I frantically rubbed her nipples with my fingers, giving her no chance to catch her breath. Just then, my wet tongue suddenly slipped across her snow-white cleavage, taking her two purple grape-like nipples into my mouth and beginning to suckle.

"Chirp...chirp..."

The pleasure was so intense that the girl arched her back slightly, unconsciously thrusting her chest forward. All these reactions showed that she was actually craving this indescribable feeling.

"Hehe...such high martial arts skills...I didn't expect you to be such a little slut..."

I noticed her reaction and couldn't help but chuckle. So I suddenly reached down and inserted my hand into the girl's mysterious forbidden zone.

"Ah..."

the girl cried out instinctively.

"As expected... it's really wet!"

Just as I expected, the girl's two mysterious lips were already filled with warm, moist nectar. So I bent down slightly and carefully observed the girl's beautiful flower garden. Its exquisite shape was as alluring as a budding rose in full bloom, and the two beautiful red petals were covered with transparent dewdrops. Not only that, the pink flesh was also completely wet.

I brought my fingertips to the girl's wet petals, and the overflowing dewdrops slowly slid down the petals.

"No... don't put it there..."

When her most important private parts were inexplicably violated, the sleeping girl couldn't help but open her mouth and scream.

"Hey! You're already this wet! Stop pretending

to be innocent..." I said, completely ignoring the girl's cries, and slowly inserted my finger into that wet secret pot.

"Ah...no..."

The girl let out a pig-like scream as my fingers began to thrust in and out. Tragically, due to the aphrodisiac effect of the aphrodisiac, a large amount of nectar gushed uncontrollably from her vagina. Instantly, the excessive nectar soaked my fingers, even flowing down her thighs and anus.

Under the intense impact, the girl's skin turned a cherry-red hue. At the same time, her luscious lips murmured softly, indistinguishable between pain and pleasure, her head involuntarily tilting back, her long, cloud-like golden hair fluttering in the dim light.

Soon, she was completely stiff, her crimson body dripping with the sweat of desire. After a tremor, a rich liquid suddenly gushed from deep within her lips.

"Ouch..."

Luckily, I dodged quickly, or I would have been covered in it! As my lips left the girl's clitoris, a viscous band of light rapidly extended between us.

"Oh...is this your true nature? It seems it's a real shame you're not a prostitute...hahaha..."

I mocked my sleeping captive with a sarcastic tone.

Although she was not yet fully conscious, her innocent face, with its delicate pear blossoms, was now flushed with tears streaming from her tightly closed eyes, her face glowing with a lustful, post-orgasmic red. With a few torn pieces of clothing fluttering onto her snow-white body, her trembling, alluring figure created a truly surreal and lewd image.

"That's enough...come on..."

I said, quickly removing my own clothes. When my thick, hard penis sprang out of my underwear, such an impressively thick and hard rod was more like a murder weapon than a sexual organ.

I quickly reached out and held the girl's slender waist, then used the large glans to locate her honeypot.

"It's here..."

Relying on my years of sexual experience, I immediately found the entrance to her vulva. Immediately afterward, I deliberately rubbed the head of my penis against the vulva, attempting to arouse the girl's already intense sexual desire.

"Ugh..."

The girl couldn't bear the emptiness from her uterus and couldn't help but let out a distressed groan. I pressed my advantage, teasing the girl's wet vulva.

"Ah...oh..."

The girl's lower body kept experiencing a stimulating tingling and itching, and she couldn't help but twist her waist. I saw that more and more of her vaginal fluid was leaking out, and even my glans was covered with her wet vaginal fluid. The excessive stimulation seemed to turn even her dreams into fantasies. Her fair face was flushed with embarrassment.

"Excellent!"

I smiled with satisfaction, and then thrust my hips forward with force, and my thick penis forced open the narrow slit and went straight in to the hilt.

"Ah..."

A miserable cry came from the girl's throat. A tearing pain spread from her vulva, instantly expanding and spreading throughout her entire body.

"No...it hurts...ah..."

The girl's painful moans filled the air, and scattered red spots dotted the area below our joined bodies. However, I completely ignored her reaction, relentlessly thrusting my thick penis into her wet vagina. Despite the vaginal walls occasionally contracting, I continued my most intense piston-like movements. With each deeper thrust, my large glans slammed against her delicate cervix.

"Ah...um..."

After a brief moment of pain as her vagina was violently stretched open by the large penis, the girl soon succumbed to intense pleasure. Burning with waves of desire, her thoughts drifted into a hazy, dreamlike state. It felt so good, but with her arms bound, she could only twist her snow-white breasts and slender waist, while thrusting her round, firm buttocks upwards. These movements seemed to amplify her pleasure.

Both of them were immersed in this numbing intoxication, unable to extricate themselves. Her tight vaginal walls responded to my thrusts, sucking on my penis with varying depths and force, a strength that truly surprised me.

I grasped her delicate breasts, letting my fingers sink into her tender flesh, revealing her small, cherry-pink nipples, slightly bruised from the force of the pinch. With each surge of pleasure, the girl's flushed body arched back.

"Ah... I'm coming..."

In the final thrust, I reached my climax instantly, forcefully plunging my buttocks into the girl's cunt, then releasing every last drop of my thick, turbid semen into her filthy body.

Just then, the girl's warm, moist vaginal walls also spasmed violently, tightly gripping my gradually weakening penis.

"Huff... huff... it felt so good!"

Exhausted, I reluctantly pulled my penis out of her vagina. Because it was rape, all the decisions were in my hands. Although the girl was still in the afterglow, she couldn't make any demands. Her long, slender pink legs trembled slightly, as if the remaining pleasure hadn't completely left her body. The light red petals at the base of her thighs were still opening and closing, blooming with a captivating beauty. However, all of this was just a regretful sight for me, who had already lost all my strength.

"Huff! It felt so good, so good... I must do it again sometime!"

I said, picking up my pants from the ground and starting to put them on. Such a fine girl… it's such a waste to give her to Ba Biqi! I felt a pang of reluctance, but loyalty is a friendship, so I shook my head, preparing to call Ba Biqi in for a quick injection and some sex.

Suddenly, a struggle sent my shivering off. Turning around, I saw the girl, after a round of passionate lovemaking, had abruptly woken up, struggling to sit upright. The man before her was disheveled, she was naked, the excruciating pain in her groin, and bloodstains on the ground… clearly indicating what had just happened.

The girl let out a piercing scream.

That wasn't the worst of it, because I knew that no matter how skilled she was in martial arts, she couldn't break free of the specially made golden rope in such a short time. However, a mark on her shoulder that I had previously overlooked terrified me.

Some noble families, when a blood relative is born, will tattoo a mark on their body with a unique pigment. This is often a bloodline characteristic used by nobles on the continent to recognize each other, like the blue flower-shaped totem on the girl's shoulder. Unfortunately, that was proof of our royal family, the Leng clan!

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