[The Tragic and Heartbreaking Story of Zhou Zhiruo] (Chapter Eleven)

Chapter Eleven
Captured by the Beggars' Sect
Willing to Carry Her Husband for Cooperation
Not long after the three returned to the Central Plains, while Zhang Wuji was out gathering intelligence, Xie Xun and Zhou Zhiruo were unexpectedly captured by the Beggars' Sect 　　.
This sect was currently being controlled by Cheng Kun and Chen Youliang. The captured Lion King was
imprisoned at Shaolin Temple for several days, while Zhou Zhiruo was left behind by the Beggars' Sect. Inside the room, Zhou Zhiruo slowly woke up on the bed, feeling a splitting headache
. She vaguely recalled what had happened, only remembering Xie Xun's insatiable demands and
his advances. After ten rounds of passion, she was about to rest after washing herself when she seemed to be ambushed and fainted
.
Once her mind cleared a bit, she looked around. It was an unfamiliar room. She moved her body and found that her
acupoints had been pressed, making her weak and powerless. Comparing her memories, she realized she had been kidnapped.
Not long after her doubts subsided, a young beggar entered to check on her. Seeing that she was awake, he was about to turn and
report when Zhou Zhiruo stopped him, asking about her current situation.
Zhou Zhiruo then learned that she had been captured by the Beggars' Sect.
The young beggar explained and went to report. Not long after, Chen Youliang and his master, Yuanzhen (also known as Cheng
Kun), arrived.
Chen Youliang's presence as an elder of the Beggars' Sect was not unusual, but Yuanzhen, a Shaolin monk,
also appeared, which puzzled Zhou Zhiruo.
Since she was already a prisoner, the two men didn't hesitate to explain. They had captured
Zhou Zhiruo to control Zhang Wuji and to threaten Song Qingshu.
"The legendary Emei Jade Maiden Zhou Zhiruo is indeed beautiful. No wonder countless men are captivated by her. Capturing you
allows us to deal with Zhang Wuji and also win over Song Qingshu—a double win," Chen Youliang lewdly said. His greedy gaze
lingered on Zhou Zhiruo. Any man would want to devour this stunning beauty, but
he refrained from doing so out of respect for his master, Cheng Kun.
"Such a beauty lingers in my sight; even this old monk, a monk of the Buddhist order, is tempted by worldly desires," Cheng Kun
leered. Although Zhou Zhiruo was a useful pawn, how could he resist such a beauty? As long as he kept
it a secret afterward, Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu would continue to vie for his worn-out shoes. Thinking of this, Cheng Kun laughed
even more heartily.
The fact that Zhou Zhiruo had lost her virginity at the Prince's mansion was known only to the Mongol soldiers under the Prince of Ruyang,
the six major sects' experts present at the time, and later Zhang Wuji and Granny Jin Hua. Out of respect for the deceased Miejue, the six major sects kept
the matter a secret, thus preventing it from spreading throughout the martial arts world. Cheng Kun faked his death at Bright Peak
and remained in hiding ever since. The Beggars' Clan had no involvement whatsoever, so neither of them knew that Zhou Zhiruo was no longer a virgin
.
Cheng Kun sized Zhou Zhiruo up and down; her stunning beauty was incredibly arousing, and his groin bulged high, unable
to suppress his desire to rape her.
Zhou Zhiruo, seeing their eager eyes, knew that her re-rape was inevitable. It seemed no man
could resist his charm; given the chance, he would never let it slip by.
Zhou Zhiruo knew she was currently a hostage, her body easily taken, and she could only be manipulated. Having stolen
the precious sword and obtained the Nine Yin Manual, and having entered into a marriage agreement with Zhang Wuji, her grand plan to restore Emei was gradually being realized, and she
absolutely could not let it be ruined by this master and disciple. However, Cheng Kun and Chen Youliang were no ordinary men; their desire to overthrow the Ming Cult and become the supreme martial arts master 　　coincided with her own ambitions
in many ways .
Currently, only Zhang Wuji could be of service to her, so why not seize this opportunity to cooperate with these two?
Zhou Zhiruo felt reassured and began to ponder how to cooperate with them. Her bargaining chip, the Nine Yin Manual—a
martial arts treasure—was not yet mastered and absolutely could not fall into the hands of others, nor could it be known by them. Besides that, her greatest
weapon was her body, which no man could resist. Having a plan in mind, Zhou Zhiruo
asked, "Now that I am your prisoner, I cannot resist being raped, but forcing my way into your
body will not bring you pleasure. Why not let me please you with my body? If I can satisfy you, then you will agree to let
me cooperate with you, how about that?" Cheng
Kun and Chen Youliang never expected that Zhou Zhiruo, now at their mercy, would not care about being raped but instead
try to use her body as a bargaining chip for cooperation. The two men re-examined the beauty before them, noticing a cunning
glint in her eyes—a sign of a deeply calculating person. This seemingly ethereal, noble, and aloof beauty appeared
to be a ruthless, ambitious, and cunning individual.
"It's truly remarkable that the prospective leader of Emei would lower herself to offer her body as a bargaining chip. However, given your background as a nun in the
pure and solitary Emei sect, how could you possibly understand matters of love and desire? Want to exchange your body for a cooperation opportunity? Perhaps you'd better
let us 'train' you first?" Cheng Kun asked with a smile.
"Master Yuanzhen, if you still believe that Zhiruo is a pure virgin, you are sorely mistaken..." Zhou Zhiruo smiled
and stood up, unabashedly removing her clothes in front of the two men, revealing her body, scarred by countless acts of training and defilement, and
the shameful "comfort woman" brand on her genitals.
"This..." Cheng Kun and Chen Youliang were speechless with shock.
"Back when the Emei Sect was imprisoned at Wan'an Temple, Zhao Min threatened to expose the entire sect's innocence and force me to be a 'comfort
woman' for the Mongol Tartars. I've been with over a hundred men, mastering and training them in various sexual techniques. I wonder if this shameful experience
is enough for you two to try and experience the ultimate pleasure?" The naked Zhou Zhiruo openly recounted her shameful
past. Although she still felt ashamed inside, there was no shame on her face. For the sake of restoring the Emei Sect, she was willing to sell her
body and had long been determined to abandon her self-respect.
Cheng Kun and Chen Youliang, gazing at Zhou Zhiruo's naked body, couldn't help but drool, their trousers nearly bursting. Zhou Zhiruo's body
was even more alluring than they had imagined; her body, trained by over a hundred men, possessed an added charm,
emanating an irresistible aura. The two men had to exert themselves to the utmost to avoid pouncing on her.
"So, the Emei Jade Maiden has already been trained into a filthy prostitute. I, this old monk, truly wish to experience the sexual techniques honed by a hundred men.
But you are now a withered flower, a fallen willow. Doesn't your lover, Zhang Wuji, know this?"
"I understand. It seems you can't control Zhang Wuji by being a hostage," Cheng Kun said leisurely.
"Master, don't worry about that. Although Zhang Wuji knows about this, he doesn't mind. He's even made
a marriage agreement with me. If nothing unexpected happens, I will soon become the wife of the Ming Cult leader. This future wife of the Ming Cult leader
will surely be of great help to our cooperation," Zhou Zhiruo said.
"If you really marry Zhang Wuji, then you can't be used to blackmail Song Qingshu anymore. Well, for now, I
can still use you to blackmail Song Qingshu." " Zhang Wuji is quite loyal and devoted to you. Since we've made a marriage pact,
if he finds out you're trapped in the Beggars' Sect, he'll definitely come to rescue you. With the Ming Cult's power, the Beggars
' Sect is unstoppable, hmm..." Cheng Kun pondered for a moment, then continued, "If you are indeed taken back by Zhang Wuji one day, the status of the Ming Cult leader's wife
will indeed be very useful. Hmph~ The Ming Cult leader's wife, think back to when my junior sister was also the Ming Cult leader's wife, yet
she committed adultery with me, cuckolding Yang Dingtian. Now she has a Ming Cult leader's fiancé, and before she's even married into the family, she's already eager for
me to cuckold her future husband. Isn't this fate?" With that, Cheng Kun laughed loudly.
Hearing Cheng Kun's implication, the cooperation seemed feasible, and Zhou Zhiruo was secretly delighted.
As expected, Cheng Kun laughed and said, "Good, it's most enjoyable to seduce other men's wives and daughters, and even more so to seduce the wife of the Ming Cult leader
. I'll enjoy the Ming Cult leader's fiancée first, and let him wear my used shoes!" Cheng Kun
laughed loudly and pulled Zhou Zhiruo into his arms, kissing her passionately. Zhou Zhiruo did not resist at all, even sticking out her tongue to intertwine with his, engaging in a passionate
and wanton tongue battle and wet kiss.
"Very good, just from this kissing skill, I know you are indeed skilled. A comfort woman who has been trained by a hundred men is indeed wanton.
Since you have lost your virginity, I don't need to hold back. I will definitely rape you until you are pregnant, so that the Ming Cult leader can be a ready-made
sucker." Cheng Kun said
smugly. Zhou Zhiruo was shocked. She had voluntarily submitted to him only to have more partners and pave the way for her future,
but if she became pregnant because of this, Zhang Wuji might break off the engagement. Now she was in a bind, especially as a prisoner
. Even if she resisted, Cheng Kun was determined to rape her, and she was powerless to stop him. Fearful, she could only force a smile and
say lewdly, "Master, you are even more talented than Zhang Wuji. If I, Zhou Zhiruo, am fortunate enough to bear your child, it would be
my blessing."
Although her words were insincere, Cheng Kun was indeed a cunning and ambitious man with extraordinary wisdom. If
she were to unexpectedly become pregnant with his child, she could use it to climb the social ladder should Cheng Kun succeed in the future. Zhou Zhiruo
comforted herself in this way.
With the beauty in his arms, so gentle and alluring, Cheng Kun could no longer restrain his lust. After Chen Youliang tactfully left the room,
he eagerly stripped off his clothes, revealing his rock-hard erection.
Zhou Zhiruo smiled sweetly, automatically squatting down and burying her face between Cheng Kun's legs, opening her mouth to take his penis in, skillfully sucking
and manipulating it.
Cheng Kun gazed at Zhou Zhiruo, her eyes gleaming with a lewd smile as she greedily sucked his penis. Her status
as the future leader's wife reminded him of his junior sister, who was also the leader's wife. Zhou Zhiruo's appearance didn't resemble his sister's, but both possessed
an innate noble air. Although his junior sister had committed adultery with him after marriage, this noble air remained undiminished
; she always felt remorse for betraying her husband. Despite their long-standing affair, she still seemed unapproachable to Cheng Kun. But
this Zhou Zhiruo beneath him, though a future leader's wife, willingly sold her body before marriage
. The difference in their character was stark.
A woman like Zhou Zhiruo, who might submit to him today, would likely sell her body again easily when faced with profit or threats.
Even if she truly became the leader's wife, she would undoubtedly be unfaithful, with lovers
everywhere. He had initially felt some pity for Zhou Zhiruo because she shared the same noble air as his junior sister, but seeing
her despicable character, all pity vanished, replaced by a desire to humiliate her!
[Hmph! The leader's wife? You think you can be one? How can you compare to my obedient and gentle junior sister? You're
a worn-out shoe worn by a hundred men! A lowly whore! I'll ruin you before Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Ming Cult, marries you!
The leader of the Ming Cult, what's so great about him? He's only fit to pick up my used goods!] Cheng Kun suddenly roared like a madman,
pulling out the penis Zhou Zhiruo was sucking and slapping it hard across her face.
The hatred he felt for Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Cult, for stealing his wife remained his deepest wound.
Zhou Zhiruo before him became his tool for venting his anger, a tool for revenge against the Ming Cult!
Zhou Zhiruo had heard Zhang Wuji mention Cheng Kun's hatred for the Ming Cult, and knew that his sudden anger stemmed from that hatred,
making her his target for venting his anger. She closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and let him violently pull her hair, lashing her repeatedly with his penis
. She was already accustomed to sexual sadism; even if her identity hadn't provoked Cheng Kun's hatred,
his treatment of her wouldn't have been gentle. Having been raped and humiliated by so many men, Zhou Zhiruo deeply understood that she herself
possessed a magical power that attracted people to sexually abuse her.
Cheng Kun frantically and violently slapped her face with his penis. Zhou Zhiruo felt a burning pain, and tears
welled up in her eyes. Cheng Kun didn't care, whipping her face even harder, leaving red welts. Then he
shoved his penis into her mouth, pushing it down her throat, and forced her head down, thrusting into her violently.
Zhou Zhiruo was driven to groin by the glans being thrust into her throat, causing her to writhe in agony, her face flushed red, saliva constantly
spilling from the corners of her mouth. But seeing Cheng Kun watching her, she forced a smile, her eyes crinkling as if she were enjoying it, vigorously
twisting her tongue to lick and suck in sync with the thrusting.
Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's cooperation, Cheng Kun's lust burned even brighter. He pulled out his penis and
slapped her several times, swelling her left cheek, then lashing her right cheek with his penis.
"Is it comfortable? Are you comfortable? The future wife of the Ming Cult leader, do you enjoy being hit by me? Do you enjoy
being whipped by my penis?" Cheng Kun asked repeatedly.
Although tears streamed down Zhou Zhiruo's face from the whipping, she still managed a forced smile, feigning gentleness, and said, "Yes, Zhiruo is
very comfortable. Zhiruo likes being hit, likes being whipped by Master's penis, Zhiruo likes Master's penis the most!"
After hearing these vile words, she could no longer bear it. Cheng Kun's bestial nature was unleashed, and with each lash of his penis ,
he was putting in his full strength. If he continued to whip her, her facial bones would crack, leaving irreparable scars and disfiguring her
.
Zhou Zhiruo quickly grasped his penis, squeezing it between her firm, full breasts, and said seductively,
"Master, don't bother. Why not try Zhiruo's breast-fucking skills first?" Cheng Kun knew he had been too carried away earlier,
and he didn't want to disfigure Zhou Zhiruo. Although he did want to thoroughly humiliate
her and leave indelible marks, leaving them on her exposed face would likely cause unnecessary
trouble.
Cheng Kun restrained his impulse and let Zhou Zhiruo use her breasts to service him, allowing his excessive lust to subside slightly
. Zhou Zhiruo's large breasts were truly the best for breast-fucking, soft yet elastic, squeezing his penis tightly. The full
flesh completely enveloped his penis without leaving any gaps, providing a unique pleasure compared to a woman's vagina.
Furthermore, Zhou Zhiruo's technique for performing breast sex was exceptionally well-trained.
She could perform circular squeezing, up-and-down manipulation, or inconsistent squeezing from side to side. She could also use the glans to stimulate the nipples and various parts of the breasts, or even squeeze the breasts under the armpits, each technique offering a unique
pleasure. Even seasoned prostitutes might not know all these breast sex techniques, let alone when
performed by this stunningly beautiful young woman. These unprecedented experiences brought Cheng Kun immense pleasure, almost to the point of ejaculation.
After Zhou Zhiruo exhausted her breast sex techniques, she finally lowered her head to lick the exposed glans of his penis, which was nestled between her breasts,
for a final, focused attack. Cheng Kun had reached his limit. He didn't want to ejaculate so quickly on his first try; after all, at over seventy
years old, he wasn't as energetic as a young man who could immediately resume his mission. So he pushed Zhou Zhiruo away, letting
his penis calm down a bit.
"What's wrong, Master? Is Zhiruo making you uncomfortable?" Zhou Zhiruo asked, slightly flustered by the push.
"It feels so good, so incredibly good!" " But I don't want to ejaculate into you so easily. I need to penetrate your lewd
hole first!" Cheng Kun lewdly chuckled.
Zhou Zhiruo relaxed, stepped forward, and slowly pushed Cheng Kun down. She parted her wet vulva and straddled him,
her slender hands grasping his penis as she slowly inserted it, drooling as she gave Cheng Kun a lewd smile.
Although she was doing these despicable things against her will, Zhou Zhiruo was surprised that she was already overflowing with lustful fluids.
Could being humiliated and degraded bring her pleasure? She dared not think further. She absolutely did not want to admit that she
might really be a shameless slut.
"This is all a temporary measure, it has a purpose. I don't really want the man in front of me to rape me, and I'm definitely
not really lewd!" Zhou Zhiruo hypnotized herself, slowly burying the entire penis between her legs, then twisting
her waist, clenching her vaginal muscles, and gently rocking.

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