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【The Beauty's Tribulations in the Martial World】(Chapters 5 & 6) 

In the fifth round of the Mad Dragon Spear Technique
, "Whoosh...whoosh...whoosh," Protectors Feng and Shi were nearly suffocated by a long spear. The
spear wielder was none other than Lu Yunfeng. He and Huang Xiangyu had arrived at Liu Family Village only to find it
occupied by the Blood Sword Sect, so they had come to its rescue. Lu Yunfeng's spear swept wildly, inflicting heavy casualties on the Blood Sword Sect disciples.
After dozens of exchanges, Protectors Feng and Shi gradually found themselves unable to defend themselves. They felt the force of Lu Yunfeng's spear growing
increasingly fierce. Protector Feng used a move called "Single-Handed Split of Mount Hua" to slash at Lu Yunfeng with his saber, while Protector Shi circled
behind Lu Yunfeng and used a move called "Poisonous Dragon Piercing the Heart" to stab at Lu Yunfeng's back.
Lu Yunfeng wielded his spear to protect himself, and an invisible force swirled around him. Protectors Feng and Shi felt themselves
collide with a net of force and were forced back several steps. Lu Yunfeng roared, thrusting his spear forward, and a spiraling burst of energy rushed towards Protector Feng
.
"Wow..." Protector Feng was pierced through the body by the spiraling energy and died instantly.
Seeing this, Protector Shi roared and rushed forward, thrusting his longsword at Lu Yunfeng. Lu Yunfeng didn't
turn his head; his spear spun back, and Protector Shi immediately went to join his good brother.
"Impressive skill!" someone clapped and praised. This person was none other than Murong Jianzong.
Lu Yunfeng saw that the newcomer was dressed as a scholar, but his eyes were restrained and his skill was considerable. He asked, "And who are you?"
"Murong Jianzong," Murong Jianzong replied.
"So it's the Ruthless Young Master. What brings your family to harass Liu Family Village?" Lu Yunfeng asked coldly.
Murong Jianzong smiled but didn't answer, instead asking, "You must be Lu Yunfeng, known as the 'Mad Dragon Spear'."
"Indeed," Lu Yunfeng said calmly.
Murong Jianzong then turned to Huang Xiangyu with a lecherous smile, saying, "This young lady is as beautiful as a fairy;
she must be Xiangyu, one of the Four Beauties. Tsk tsk, her reputation as a beauty is indeed well-deserved."
"This young master has always admired beautiful women. Why don't you stay here for a few days, Miss Xiangyu? I will certainly do my best
to be a good host and have some fun with you."
Before Huang Xiangyu could reply, Lu Yunfeng's spear was already upon them. Murong Jianzong, seeing the fierce attack, dodged backward.
Lu Yunfeng shouted, "Shameless lecher! Today I will act on behalf of Heaven!"
Murong Jianzong coldly replied, "Then I'll see what Brother Lu is capable of."
With a "whoosh," Murong Jianzong drew his sword, unleashing a powerful sword aura towards Lu Yunfeng. Lu Yunfeng used the
"Flying Dragon Emerging from the Pass," which had just pierced through Protector Feng, his spiraling energy surging forward.
With a "bang," the two powerful energies collided, and both men simultaneously retreated several steps.
Murong Jianzong felt a tingling numbness in his arm, almost dropping his longsword. He thought to himself, "Rumor has it that Lu Yunfeng possesses superhuman strength,
seemingly unmatched. It appears he has some skill indeed."
Lu Yunfeng pressed his advantage, unleashing the "Raging Dragon Spear Technique," sending countless gusts of wind crashing
down on Murong Jianzong. Murong Jianzong dodged several spear thrusts, then seized the opportunity to unleash a barrage
of sword energy, simultaneously attacking Lu Yunfeng's upper, middle, and lower body. Lu Yunfeng's spear danced, dissipating the sword energy without a trace.
Murong Jianzong seized the opportunity to launch a series of hidden weapons, scattering dozens of flying needles at his opponent. Lu Yunfeng's spear spun, deflecting all the hidden weapons.
Lu Yunfeng's moves were expansive and powerful, every gesture displaying his might, while Murong Jianzong's moves were elusive and
unpredictable. In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged over a hundred blows. To onlookers, one wielded a longsword like a soaring dragon,
exuding overwhelming power, while the other wielded a longsword with elusive movements; each had their own strengths and weaknesses.
Murong Jianzong felt the force of Lu Yunfeng's spear growing increasingly fierce, like endless waves crashing one after another
. He thought to himself, "This guy's strength is inexhaustible; if this continues, things might not look good."
At that moment, Lu Yunfeng pointed his spear to the ground and swept it aside, unleashing an invisible wall of energy towards Murong Jianzong. Murong Jianzong dared not
meet it head-on and retreated several steps. Lu Yunfeng charged forward, thrusting his "Raging Dragon Spear" at Murong Jianzong. Seeing
no way to dodge, Murong Jianzong blocked with his sword. With a clang, Murong Jianzong felt a tightness in his chest and almost vomited.
Murong Jianzong hurriedly reached into his clothes and pulled out several Thunderfire Bullets, throwing them at Lu Yunfeng. These Thunderfire Bullets were filled with
gunpowder and would explode upon impact, making them extremely vicious hidden weapons. However, Lu Yunfeng's spear technique had already
mastered both strength and flexibility. The swirling of his spear generated a gentle airflow, instantly halting the lightning-fire bullets, which hovered
in mid-air.
Lu Yunfeng shouted, and the lightning-fire bullets flew towards several Blood Sword Sect members. With a "bang," the
members were instantly killed. Meanwhile, Murong Sword Sect members used their lightness skill to escape while Lu Yunfeng was dealing with the lightning-fire bullets.
Lu Yunfeng yelled, "Don't run!"
He used his lightness skill to chase after Murong Sword Sect members, but unexpectedly, Murong Sword Sect members' lightness skill was superior,
and having gained the upper hand, they vanished without a trace in a few leaps.
Before leaving, he shouted, "Lu Yunfeng, I will definitely settle this score with you again. As for Miss Xiangyu, your body
will belong to me sooner or later. Ha...ha...ha!"
Huang Xiangyu said to Lu Yunfeng, "Brother Yunfeng, let's look for our senior sisters first."
Lu Yunfeng grabbed one of the Blood Sword Sect members and asked, "Where did the people from Liu Family Village go? Speak!!"
Guided by the Blood Sword Sect members, Lu Yunfeng and Huang successfully rescued the people imprisoned in Liu Family Village, but
they couldn't find Liu Yichuan and Liu Yiyun.
Under Lu Yunfeng's interrogation, the sect member had no choice but to reluctantly lead the two to a secret room. Lu and Huang
were stunned by the scene before them when they entered the secret room. Liu Yichuan's corpse lay in a pool of blood, his abdomen ripped open and his intestines spilling out, all his internal
organs had been ripped out. Liu Yiyun lay naked on an iron table, which was also stained with blood.
The two looked closely and saw that Liu Yiyun's lower body had been mauled with a sharp blade, a bloody mess, from which the blood on the table had
come.
Lu Yunfeng, seeing this, dared not look any longer and said to Huang Xiangyu, "I'll wait for you upstairs."
Seeing her senior sister being tortured like this, Huang Xiangyu burst into tears and rushed forward, calling out, "Senior Sister! Senior Sister!"
Hearing Huang Xiangyu's cries, Liu Yiyun barely opened her eyes and said, "Is that Junior Sister Xiangyu?"
Huang Xiangyu hugged Liu Yiyun's body and wept bitterly.
Liu Yiyun said weakly, "Junior Sister, I have something important... I need to trouble you with."
Huang Xiangyu cried, "Senior Sister, if you say so, I will definitely do it for you."
Liu Yiyun said, "Those thieves... their goal is... the Xuan Iron, it absolutely... absolutely cannot... fall into their hands."
Liu Yiyun then told Huang Xiangyu the location of the Xuan Tie. Finally, Liu Yiyun said, "I...I'm so unwilling to
accept this. Before I die...I still have to suffer this lewd demon's humiliation...Junior Sister...you...you must avenge me..." After saying this, Liu Yiyun
breathed her last.
Following Liu Yiyun's instructions, Lu and Huang successfully found the Xuan Tie. As for the rest of the Blood Sword Sect members, they had already fled
completely. Huang Xiangyu looked at the two boxes of Xuan Iron and said, "Uncle Liu and the others rarely get directly involved in martial arts matters.
I never expected that they would lose their lives because of this."
Lu Yunfeng said, "Alas, possessing a treasure is a crime. Xuan Iron is an essential material for making divine weapons. The Blood Sword Sect's theft of Xuan Iron
is probably to make divine weapons to deal with us."
Huang Xiangyu continued, "Brother Yunfeng, what should we do next..."
Lu Yunfeng said, "The Blood Sword Sect has been making frequent moves lately. This time, I returned to my sect not only to visit my master,
but also to hope to initiate a martial arts conference so that we can discuss how to deal with the Blood Sword Sect."
So, after attending the funeral, the two bid farewell to the people of Liu Family Village and set off for the Kongtong Sect.
Chapter Six: Torture
Zhang Zhenyu rode his horse to Mount Hua. One day, he arrived at a small town about a hundred miles south of Xiangyang City. Zhang Zhenyu was
hungry, so he found an inn and ordered a bowl of noodles. Zhang Zhenyu wondered to himself, "What important matter does Sect Leader Fang want with me?"
After Lu and Huang left, the Huashan Sect Leader sent someone to Zhangjiabao to invite Zhang Zhenyu to Huashan
to discuss important matters. The Huashan Sect was one of the four great sword sects of the martial arts world, and its leader, Fang Jiantong, was a highly skilled swordsman. While his status within the righteous path
was not yet as high as that of the leaders of Shaolin and Wudang, it was enough to put him on par with the leader of Emei.
Zhang Zhenyu thought, "Fang Jiantong is an old friend of my father's, and given his high standing in the martial arts world, perhaps this is
to discuss how to deal with the Blood Sword Sect. Besides, the renovations at Zhangjiabao are mostly complete, so I packed my belongings and headed to Huashan
."
After lunch, Zhang Zhenyu continued his journey. After riding for about thirty li, he noticed
thick smoke not far ahead. A thought struck him: "What's happening ahead? It seems there's been a fire?" He then
went to investigate.
An ordinary little village shouldn't have been embroiled in the martial arts world's turmoil, yet its inhabitants never expected death to suddenly
descend. Dozens of corpses lay on the ground, all civilians who had tried to resist. Amidst
the screams of those being slaughtered, the only sounds were the weeping and groans of women.
The Blood Sword Sect members had unleashed a massacre, killing every man imaginable, while the women, naturally, became
playthings for these uninvited guests.
"Ha...ha...ha, that's exhilarating." A man dressed in Blood Sword Sect robes straddled a
young woman in her early twenties.
"No...no..." the woman cried out in terror, tears still streaming down her face.
The man, kissing her body, laughed, "Your husband's dead, you won't play with me anymore, won't you be lonely?"
"Oh...oh...oh, this girl's hole is so tight." Another sect member spread a girl's legs, thrusting forcefully
into her tender opening.
"Damn it, these little virgins are still the tightest." The Blood Sword cultist laughed as he fucked, ignoring
the cries of the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl beneath him.
About a dozen Blood Sword cult members arrived, almost all with women between their legs. Moans and screams
filled the air, turning the entire village into a Blood Sword cult palace, a paradise for their lust.
"Brother, these two girls are the slightly prettier ones in the village. Enjoy them,"
said a thin man of about thirty-five and a man in his forties with a large mole on his left cheek. The
man with the mole was clearly the leader of the uninvited guests. He chuckled, "Third brother, you play."
Suddenly, the man heard someone shout, "Shameless scoundrels, prepare to die!" Then, cries of agony
rose and fell, as if in an instant, many of his men had been murdered. The man immediately went to see what was happening and saw Zhang
Zhenyu, wielding a long sword, fighting the cult members. Zhang Zhenyu's swordsmanship was superb. Although the Blood Sword Cult members had a numerical advantage,
they all died under Zhang Zhenyu's sword after only a few moves.
The man shouted, drew his sword, and slashed at Zhang Zhenyu. Zhang Zhenyu dodged to the side and immediately
countered with a move called "Sword Pulling Back the Heavens." The man seemed to be quite skilled, rolling aside to avoid Zhang Zhenyu's attack. Just as Zhang Zhenyu
was about to press his advantage, suddenly two people attacked from his left and right, both of considerable skill. Zhang Zhenyu had no choice but to temporarily
engage the two.
After exchanging more than ten blows with the two cult members, Zhang Zhenyu realized that these two men and the leader
were far more skilled than the rest of the cult members. Although they were not yet his match in a one-on-one fight, they were certainly not insignificant. At this moment, the leader also
joined the battle, forming a three-on-one fight. Although Zhang Zhenyu's swordsmanship was excellent, he also began to feel the strain.
The four exchanged over fifty blows, and Zhang Zhenyu grew increasingly astonished: "How can a few random Blood Sword Sect members
possess such skill?" Suspicion lingered in Zhang Zhenyu's mind when, inadvertently, the leader slashed his left arm.
Fearing the blade might be poisoned, Zhang Zhenyu hastily unleashed a flurry of deadly attacks, attempting a swift victory. However, the three men were firmly guarded, and Zhang Zhenyu
found it difficult to break through their defenses.
Just as the four were locked in fierce combat, a figure suddenly leaped in, shouting, "What kind of
heroes are the Blood Sword Sect members, fighting three against one?" This newcomer joined the fray, creating a two-against-three situation. With this support, Zhang Zhenyu felt
much less pressured, and his master's "Three Pure Ones Sword Technique" flowed with even greater ease, putting the three Blood Sword Sect members at a disadvantage.
A moment later, the leader shouted, "The opponent's claws are hard; let's retreat first."
The three then feinted a few moves and fled the battle. Zhang Zhenyu wanted to press his advantage, but the man pulled him back, saying,
"Don't pursue a defeated enemy. We don't know how many reinforcements they have. It's not advisable to go deep into enemy territory."
Zhang Zhenyu judged the man to be about twenty years old, dressed in white, and with a very dashing appearance.
Zhang Zhenyu cupped his hands in thanks and said, "Thank you for your help earlier. Judging from your skills, you must be a disciple of Uncle Wan
. May I ask your name?"
The man replied with a smile, "Brother Zhang, you have a good eye. My name is Huang Tian."
Zhang Zhenyu said, "Ah! So it's Brother Huang. What brings you here, Brother Huang?"
Huang Tian said, "My master sent me to Xiangyang on some business. I happened to see you fighting three against one, Brother Zhang, so
I stepped in to help."
Zhang Zhenyu said, "I see. It just so happens that I'm also passing through Xiangyang. Why don't we travel together?"
Huang Tian nodded and said, "Having company will make the journey less boring. Ah! Brother Zhang, is your hand injury alright
?"
Zhang Zhenyu shook his head and smiled, "It's nothing. I thought the weapon was poisoned, but when I circulated my qi, it wasn't
blocked."
The two then rode their horses together to Xiangyang. After arriving in Xiangyang, they found an inn to stay at and ordered some
food and wine.
While they were eating, Zhang Zhenyu suddenly felt a blackout, a sharp pain in his abdomen and chest, and with a "whoosh,"
he vomited blood. Huang Tian exclaimed in alarm, "Brother Zhang, are you alright?!"
The others in the inn, seeing Zhang Zhenyu vomiting blood, fled in terror.
At this moment, a young girl ran up and said, "Brother Zhang, are you alright?"
Huang Tian saw that the girl was wearing a light pink silk dress, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with an oval face, fair skin with a
rosy glow, and very beautiful features.
Although Zhang Zhenyu had coughed up blood, he had not fainted and replied, "Miss Chen, what are you doing here?"
This girl was named Chen Xiulin, a disciple of Zhou Xixi, the wife of the Huashan Sect Leader.
Chen Xiulin replied softly, "Things have changed. When the Sect Leader wanted to inform you, you had already left Zhangjiabao and come to Huashan , so the Sect Leader ordered us to find you quickly.    I've been searching for you in the vicinity these past few days, and I just saw a group of people running out of the inn, so I came to check, and   I didn't expect it to be you.
"    Just as Zhang Zhenyu was about to continue asking, the poison acted up again, and Zhang Zhenyu coughed up blood again. Chen Xiulin exclaimed anxiously, "   Oh dear, what should we do? Where did my cousin go at this hour?"    Just then, a sweet voice came from outside the inn: "Cousin, were you looking for me?" Huang Tian looked up and saw   an exceptionally beautiful young woman, dressed in a light purple satin robe. Her fair and delicate skin, pearly teeth, and bright, starry eyes were radiant   and pure. Her demeanor was beyond compare, like a fairy descended from heaven. Even if Xi Shi were resurrected or Wang Zhaojun were reincarnated, they   would pale in comparison.    Huang Tian stared in a daze, thinking, "How can there be such a beauty in the world?"    Chen Xiulin said, "Cousin, come quickly and see, Brother Zhang has been poisoned."    Huang Tian felt a blur before his eyes, and the young woman was already beside him, extending her delicate hand   to take Zhang Zhenyu's pulse.    Like Huang Tian, Zhang Zhenyu was also stunned by the girl's stunning beauty. He stared at her   face without saying a word, his mind filled with only one thought: "Have I met a fairy? Huang Xiangyu's beauty is indeed   breathtaking, but she pales in comparison to her."    The girl blushed slightly when she saw Zhang Zhenyu staring at her intently. Seeing Zhang Zhenyu   staring at his cousin with a dazed look, Chen Xiulin smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, are you infatuated with my cousin's beauty? My cousin is   Li Zhixuan, the most beautiful of the four great beauties."    Huang Tian and Zhang Zhenyu thought to themselves at the same time, "How could I be so confused? Who else could be so beautiful?"    Chen Xiulin and Li Zhixuan asked, "What's wrong with Brother Zhang?"    Li Zhixuan frowned slightly and said, "He's been poisoned by the Blood Sword Sect's unique poison—Midnight Bone-Seeing Water."    It turned out that this Midnight Bone-Seeing Water was a unique poison of the Blood Sword Sect. At first, one would not feel the effects of the poison, but after a few   hours, the toxicity would suddenly erupt, and then the whole body would fester and turn into bones within six hours.    Chen Xiulin exclaimed in surprise, "I heard that this 'Midnight Bone-Seeing Water' is incurable in the world except for the Blood Sword Sect's antidote.   What should we do?"    Li Zhixuan said, "I can use my internal energy to help him expel the poison, but it must be done continuously for six hours without interruption."    Chen Xiulin breathed a sigh of relief, "Luckily you're here, otherwise Brother Zhang would have been..."    Li Zhixuan said, "Help Young Master Zhang to his room, and I'll help him expel the poison."    Chen Xiulin stood guard outside their room. After about two hours, Huang Tian ran over and said to Chen Xiulin, "Miss Chen   , you go and rest first. I'll watch over things for you until you're rested, then you can relieve me." Chen Xiulin thought it was a good idea and   switched places with Huang Tian. Just    as Chen Xiulin returned to her room and was about to go to bed, she suddenly heard a voice outside the door say, "Heh...heh, let's see   where those Huashan Sect rookies run off to now!"    Chen Xiulin was shocked and quickly chased after them, only to see two figures darting out of the inn.    Chen Xiulin said to Huang Tian, "Young Master Huang, please keep an eye on them for me. I'll go check on them."    She then quickly chased after the figures.    More than an hour passed after Chen Xiulin left, but she didn't return.    Huang Tian then said to Zhang and Li, who were still in the room, "Why hasn't Miss Chen returned yet? Could she have   encountered some trouble?"    Li Zhixuan said, "Could you please ask Young Master Huang to go and look for my cousin? Young Master Zhang and I are safe here."    Huang Tian said, "Yes, then I'll trouble Miss Li with Brother Zhang."    Chen Xiulin chased after the two figures, and after a while, they reached the outskirts of the city and arrived at a dilapidated temple. Seeing the   two figures enter the temple, Chen Xiulin was pondering how to enter and investigate when suddenly her waist went numb, and she felt weak and   collapsed to the ground. A man in his forties with a black mole on his face smiled at her and said, "The Huashan Sect's newbies are so easy to fool,   falling for it so easily." The man with the mole carried Chen Xiulin into the temple. Besides the two figures from before   , there was no one else in the temple. The man with the mole said to the other two, "We've succeeded. Now we'll wait for the young master."    The three men tied Chen Xiulin's limbs with ropes, suspending her in the air. After that, the three men did not   bother her further, but simply waited quietly. Although Chen Xiulin wanted to escape, her pressure points were sealed, and she could not move at all. After waiting for more than two   hours, a man suddenly entered the dilapidated temple and laughed, "The virgin is mine." Three men   bowed deeply upon seeing him, saying, "Greetings, Young Master Ouyang."    Ouyang Qi walked to Chen Xiulin's side, released her from her speech-impairing pressure point, and laughed, "I've always had a fondness for beautiful women. As long   as you cooperate obediently, I'll spare your life."    Chen Xiulin coldly replied, "Do you think I'm so afraid of death?"    Ouyang Qi ignored her and continued, "What exactly did Fang Jiantong want with Zhang Zhenyu?"    Chen Xiulin sneered, "How would I know? If you want to know, why don't you ask our sect leader?"























































Ouyang Qi said calmly, "If you won't talk, I have ways to make you."
At this moment, Chen Xiulin shouted, "You...you're that Huang Tian!!"
It turned out that Huang Tian was Ouyang Qi in disguise. When he arrived at Zhangjiabao, Zhang Zhenyu had already set off for Huashan
. Ouyang Qi traveled all night and finally caught up with Zhang Zhenyu. At this moment, Ouyang Qi had an idea. He thought, "Why not use this as an excuse to get close to
Zhang Zhenyu? Maybe I can get something out of him." So he ambushed Zhang Zhenyu on his way to Xiangyang and staged
this good show. The three men were the protectors under the mysterious old man, and the other Blood Sword Sect members were all his subordinates. Their purpose
was just to cooperate with Ouyang Qi's performance.
After Zhang Zhenyu was poisoned, Ouyang Qi originally wanted to use the antidote to gain Zhang Zhenyu's trust, but unexpectedly,
Li Zhixuan appeared. One plan failed, so he devised another. Ouyang Qi contacted the three protectors to lure Chen Xiulin out, hoping to get
some clues from her.
Seeing his identity exposed, Ouyang Qi laughed loudly, "I didn't expect you to recognize me even like this. Well, that's fine... Tell me quickly,
what is Fang Jiantong looking for Zhang Zhenyu for?"
Chen Xiulin sneered, "You have the guts to kill me, I know nothing."
Ouyang Qi reached out his lewd hand and caressed Chen Xiulin's genitals, leering, "For a woman, the most important
thing probably isn't her life."
Chen Xiulin flew into a rage, shouting, "Shameless lecher, how dare you touch me?"
Ouyang Qi ripped open Chen Xiulin's clothes, revealing her beautiful figure.
Xiulin's tender vulva was fully displayed before Ouyang Qi's eyes. Ouyang Qi laughed, "You slut, you even
shaved all your pubic hair."
Ouyang Qi reached out and slowly pried open Xiulin's vulva, revealing the pinkish flesh. In the middle of this tender
vulva was a layer of white membrane, crystal clear and very cute.
Ouyang Qi laughed, "I'll see how tough you are now."
With that, he pulled down his pants, revealing his incredibly hard penis. Although Xiulin was a naive young
woman, she had some understanding of matters between men and women. Seeing Ouyang Qi's six-inch-long penis, she gasped, thinking
, "How can I bear being penetrated by this behemoth?"
The thought flashed through her mind, but suddenly a sharp pain shot through her lower body, as if her body was being torn apart. Ouyang Qi had already
inserted his penis into her tender opening. Intending to torment Xiulin, Ouyang Qi inserted his penis without any foreplay.
Xiulin's narrow passage was completely unlubricated and was brutally invaded.
"Oh," "It's quite tight." Ouyang Qi felt his penis burning as if engulfed in flames. He began to
slowly thrust in and out of her delicate flesh. Ouyang Qi's penis was not only unusually large, but its hardness was also unparalleled
. Furthermore, without any lubrication, Xiulin's tight vagina felt as if it
were being stretched open by an iron rod with each thrust .
Ouyang Qi's violent thrusts created a crisp thud as their lower bodies collided. His
penis repeatedly entered and exited, causing Xiulin's pink, tender vagina to constantly fold outwards.
"Oh...oh," Ouyang Qi increased the speed of his thrusts, intensifying the friction between his penis and the vaginal walls.
"Damn it, you filthy bitch, are you enjoying being fucked...?" Ouyang Qi cursed as he fucked her.
"Slap...slap...slap," the sounds of thrusting grew louder, Ouyang Qi's hips swayed rapidly, his hands gripping
Xiulin's white, tender breasts, further increasing the force of his thrusts. Despite the brutality, Xiulin remained unyielding,
constantly cursing Ouyang Qi.
After an hour of this, Ouyang Qi ejaculated all his semen into Xiulin's tender vagina.
"You bitch, still so stubborn?" Ouyang Qi laughed.
Xiulin sneered, "You think you can make me submit like this? Bah..."
Seeing that Xiulin remained unmoved after being brutally violated for an hour, Ouyang Qi resorted to even more extreme measures.
He took out a sewing needle and wire, saying to Xiulin, "I want to see if you can withstand this."
"Hmph..." Xiulin scoffed.
Ouyang Qi moved closer to Xiulin's newly deflowered vulva and inserted the needle, stitching it
up like sewing clothes. Xiulin trembled uncontrollably from the pain, but she didn't utter a sound.
Although she was in so much pain that she almost fainted, her strong will supported her in refusing to submit to evil forces.
Ouyang Qi pressed his penis against Xiulin's vulva again, laughing, "I don't believe your hole is
made of iron. Let's see how you endure it." With a thrust, Ouyang Qi inserted his penis into Xiulin's vulva, which had been sewn shut with iron wire
.
"Wah..." Xiulin screamed in agony, the unbearable pain becoming unbearable, tears streaming down her face.
"Waaah..." Xiulin cried incessantly, the inhuman cruelty finally breaking her will. However, Ouyang
Qi showed no mercy, continuing to thrust in and out of her ravaged vagina.
After a few forceful thrusts, because he used extremely strong iron wire,
it didn't break under the intense impact, instead completely ravaging Xiulin's tender vulva. Xiulin fainted from the pain, and
Ouyang Qi ordered someone to splash water on her to wake her.
Xiulin trembled uncontrollably, her cheeks streaked with tears, pleading with Ouyang Qi, "Please...please, let
me go..."
Ouyang Qi pulled his penis out of Xiulin's already bloodied and mangled vagina, saying triumphantly, "Let's see if you still dare to be stubborn
."
"Speak!!! What exactly did Fang Jiantong want with Zhang Zhenyu?" Ouyang Qi demanded.
"My master has something important to give to Zhang Zhenyu..." Xiulin said weakly.
"What is it?" Ouyang Qi asked.
"I don't know, my master didn't say," Xiulin replied.
"Looks like you haven't learned your lesson," Ouyang Qi said angrily.
"No...it's true...I'm not lying to you...I really don't know," Xiulin cried out excitedly.
"Please, don't do this to me anymore, I really can't take it anymore, I really won't lie to you again. Waaah...waaah...waaah..."
Xiulin begged Ouyang Qi for mercy.
"Alright, I'll give you a chance to atone," Ouyang Qi said. Ouyang Qi cut the ropes binding Xiulin's hands and
brought his large penis to her mouth, saying, "If you suck it and I ejaculate again, I'll spare you."
Seeing Ouyang Qi's large and hard penis, Xiulin dared not put it in her mouth. Ouyang Qi laughed, "If you don't dare, then forget it
. Don't say I didn't give you a chance." Helpless, Xiulin had no choice but to insert the entire penis into her cherry-like mouth.
Xiulin's small mouth could only accommodate two-thirds of Ouyang Qi's huge penis. Ouyang Qi felt very
comfortable with his penis being sucked. He grabbed Xiulin's head with both hands and shook his body, making his penis move in and out of Xiulin's small mouth. Xiulin had never
sucked a penis before, so her technique was naturally clumsy. Her pretty face was contorted with shame, anger, and pain. All her pride and dignity had
been completely shattered. Now she had completely become Ouyang Qi's plaything for sexual gratification.
Just as Ouyang Qi was enjoying the tenderness of Xiulin's small mouth, the man with a black mole on his face said to Ouyang Qi, "
Young master, I think this girl's chrysanthemum bud must feel pretty good to fuck. Would you be willing to give it to me?"
Ouyang Qi laughed, "Alright, Zhisheng, come and have a go too."
The man with the black mole was named Dong Zhisheng. Hearing Ouyang Qi agree to his request, he immediately rushed to Xiulin's anus,
grabbed her fair, tender buttocks with both hands, spread them apart, revealing her chrysanthemum bud, and with a "plop," inserted his penis
into Xiulin's anus.
Poor Xiulin, not only had Ouyang Qi's penis in her mouth, but her anus was also being mercilessly ravaged by Dong Zhisheng.
Originally a chivalrous heroine, she had now become a sex slave to be ravaged at will by men.
(To be continued
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