Verbal Battle in Court, Chapter Two

The jurors gradually returned to the courtroom. Tang Jiahui and the defendant sat side by side, both with serious expressions, barely speaking, their thoughts unknown. After everyone was seated, Tang Jiahui walked directly to the judge, carrying a briefcase with a combination lock. She placed it flat on the table, opened the briefcase facing the judge, and turned her back to everyone, allowing the judge to see inside alone.

I noticed the judge's sudden look of surprise when he saw what was inside, and a bad feeling crept into my mind. What was Tang Jiahui up to? Had she made some new discovery?

Tang Jiahui and the judge whispered for a while, seemingly trying to get the judge's approval. Finally, the judge slowly nodded.

Seeing this, I inwardly groaned. I had absolutely no idea what was in the briefcase. What could it be? Had Tang Jiahui discovered some new piece of evidence I didn't know about? The only thing I was certain of was that it contained something detrimental to our side. My heart began to pound erratically.

This mystery didn't last long. Tang Jiahui, holding the briefcase, gracefully turned around and loudly addressed our seats, "Ms. Chen, could I ask you to cooperate with me on an experiment?"

"What experiment?"

I quickly interrupted her. I knew that any request she made wouldn't be good.

She held the briefcase flat with one hand and slowly opened it facing us.

Seeing what was inside, I almost cried out in shock: neatly arranged inside were five flesh-colored phallic models of varying lengths and thicknesses.

“Look, here are five penis models of different sizes. I hope Miss Chen can determine the approximate thickness and length of the penis of the man who raped her that day.”

My head buzzed, plunging into a fog of confusion. Good heavens, a young girl displaying such a contraption in public! How could this be? I could almost hear gasps of surprise coming from the jury. But I immediately realized this could only be a carefully designed trap. Regardless of how she wanted Miss Chen to estimate the rapist's penis size, her aim was naturally to expect Miss Chen's estimate to be similar to Zhao Taijiang's. Even if Miss Chen's estimate was roughly the same size as Zhao Taijiang's, it wouldn't help the prosecution much. After all, there are countless men in the world with the same penis size. But if Ms. Chen's estimate is inaccurate, it will immediately shake the confidence the jury has built up. And the fact that she proposed such an experiment suggests that Zhao Taijiang's penis size might be unusual.

I have to applaud my opponent's ingenious trick. It's astonishing that such a young woman could come up with such a method. I have no choice but to do everything in my power to stop this "experiment."

"Attorney Tang, what kind of experiment do you want my client to do?"

"It's simple. Ms. Chen will put these molds in her mouth one by one and compare their size with that man's penis. This way, Ms. Chen can help us roughly determine the thickness and length of that man's penis."

"What? Your Honor, I strongly object to conducting such an extremely... extremely inappropriate experiment in such a solemn and sacred setting as the courtroom. This experiment is neither scientific nor fair, and conducting it in such a public setting is a blatant insult to the dignity of women. It is yet another psychological trauma to the victim in this case. Your Honor, the defendant's lawyer bringing these... these things to court is itself a desecration of the law and a contempt for the court. I request that the court disregard the defense lawyer's unreasonable request."

I emphasized my words, deliberately making it seem as if I had difficulty speaking about these things. Sure enough, my righteous and eloquent words made the judge hesitate. However, Tang Jiahui was not easily dealt with. She immediately retorted,

"Your Honor, I disagree with the prosecution's view. These molds are made of soft plastic material based on the various sizes of ordinary people's sexual organs. How is it unscientific or unfair to use them to roughly estimate the actual size of a criminal's penis? As for other things, perhaps Attorney Ma has some ulterior motives? Otherwise, why would she bring up such serious accusations as blasphemy against the court and contempt for the law?"

Indeed, she was sharp-tongued. However, I still seized the opportunity to humiliate her:

"Attorney Tang, I suppose you don't have much experience. Don't you know that every man's penis can vary in size and can extend and retract to a very large extent? How can your measurement be accurate?"

Sure enough, my words made her face change, and I seemed to hear laughter coming from the jury. Her face flushed slightly, and she said angrily, "Attorney Ma, please be serious. You know very well that we're talking about the size of a penis when fully erect. You can refuse to do this experiment if you want; I won't force you."

Before I could say anything more, the judge waved his hand and said, "Don't argue anymore. It's up to the plaintiff, Ms. Chen, to decide whether to accept the experiment."

I had finally gained some initiative and just breathed a sigh of relief when Ms. Chen, standing next to me, blurted out, "I'm ready."

I felt a surge of anger. In court, the most taboo thing is acting on emotion. I can understand what the kind-hearted Ms. Chen was thinking, but to compromise with the other party without discussing it with me, even if it's a small compromise, is a huge miscalculation.

Sigh, she's so naive. Her words put me in a dilemma.

I glanced around the hall; from the expressions of the jurors, I knew they were just looking for a spectacle and naturally hoped Ms. Chen would cooperate. If I insisted on preventing Ms. Chen from cooperating, it would definitely displease them. I quickly calculated that if the experiment results were truly unsatisfactory, I still had many excuses to try to eliminate and mitigate the negative consequences, it would just require more persuasion. But if the results were favorable to us, then Tang Jiahui would have shot herself in the foot.

Having figured this out, I deliberately feigned dissatisfaction and said to Tang Jiahui, "So, Attorney Tang, how do you plan to let us know your client's true size after the experiment?"

"You don't need to worry about that. I will present convincing photos in court."

My attempt to embarrass her was easily countered, leaving me feeling rather disappointed. She had clearly planned this all along, and I had a feeling I wouldn't gain any advantage in this round. However, I was genuinely curious about how this lawyer would take such photos. Did she really have the man strip naked, stimulate his penis to its maximum, and then take photos on the spot?

"Ms. Chen, for the sake of accurate measurement, do you agree to have your eyes covered?"

"I... okay."

Ms. Chen sat back down in the witness stand, her eyes blindfolded by Tang Jiahui.

The entire hall fell silent, everyone's attention focused on the two of them.

I felt an unnatural tension and a hint of excitement. Curiosity also began to take over; I was eager to see how Miss Chen would put these dildos into her mouth.

Tang Jiahui picked up the smallest dildo and said to Ms. Chen, who was blindfolded,

"Ms. Chen, these five molds are number one, two, three, four, and five, from smallest to largest. Let's estimate the thickness of that man's penis first. If you think the thickness of the mold you put in your mouth is about the same as that man's, please tell me. Ms. Chen, are you ready?"

"I'm ready."

As she spoke, Tang Jiahui had already pinched the base of the smallest dildo, placed the glans-shaped end near Ms. Chen's open mouth, and slowly inserted it along her lower lip.

Ms. Chen felt the dildo inserted into her mouth and immediately took it in.

In that instant, everyone's eyes were drawn to her mouth—a pair of lipstick-covered lips holding an almost indistinguishable phallus. This sudden, sensual scene was sure to make everyone's hearts race.

My genitals suddenly swelled up. The stimulating scene I witnessed made my whole body incredibly hot. I felt a pang of guilt, but I couldn't control my masculine instincts. I bit my lower lip tightly, trying my best to concentrate on observing Ms. Chen's movements.

Ms. Chen only paused slightly before immediately spitting out the small penis. She shook her head, firmly denying its size.

I knew that not many men had such a small penis; such a small mold was probably just for fooling people. Seeing that Ms. Chen hadn't been fooled, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Jiahui put the small penis back, but instead of taking them one by one in order, she skipped over and picked up the second thickest mold. This female lawyer seemed not only exceptionally bold but also extremely cunning. She didn't overlook even such small details. I realized once again that I had truly met a formidable opponent. I silently watched as Ms. Chen opened her mouth wide and tightly took the head of the suddenly enlarged dildo into her mouth.

This time, Ms. Chen didn't immediately spit it out; she seemed to be desperately recalling and comparing the size of the penis that had raped her.

This lewd image lingered in my mind for a long time.

She finally spat it out, but made no comment. I waited anxiously for her reaction. But in the end, she didn't say anything, only asking Tang Jiahui to let her try another one.

I wasn't sure if this was a good thing. Judging from Zhao Taijiang's physique, his penis shouldn't be very thin; it might just be this one. The thickest one was a bit too thick.

Tang Jiahui's next choice was surprisingly the thickest one, almost stretching Ms. Chen's mouth to its maximum. But Ms. Chen quickly spat it out and shook her head in rejection. Then Tang Jiahui chose the medium-thick one, letting Ms. Chen slowly take it into her mouth.

I watched wide-eyed as the penis entered her mouth and remained motionless. I knew she roughly sensed that this penis was close to the man's actual thickness, which reassured me slightly. It seemed her senses were quite accurate. As long as her guess was roughly the same thickness as the real penis, she could consider herself to have won this round.

She remained frozen in that moment, finally vomiting slowly. But she made no comment.

I desperately wanted to observe Tang Jiahui's expression. Unfortunately, I couldn't see her face from where I was sitting. I was sure she must be incredibly nervous. My gaze swept across the jury, where everyone stared wide-eyed, intently watching this rare and sensual scene. Two men were practically speechless with astonishment. I turned away with a hint of disdain. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the man sitting at the very end of the last row, his hand seemingly wriggling between his legs. I was utterly stunned. My God, in such a setting, to...

My mind went blank; I simply couldn't believe my eyes. In over a decade as a lawyer, I had never witnessed such an unbelievable sight. I glanced at him again out of the corner of my eye. Undoubtedly, he was watching the witness stand while simultaneously engaging in sexual activity through his pants. I shook my head helplessly. I regretted not being more careful when selecting the jurors. However, these men all had respectable professions, and their behavior seemed upright; how could I have seen their inner filth and obscenity at the time?

I stopped distracting myself and turned away, anxiously watching Ms. Chen's progress.

Ms. Chen had now taken the last, second-thin penis into her mouth. I could see her hesitate slightly before resolutely spitting it out. She shook her head slowly.

I breathed a sigh of relief. I believe she'll guess one of the two medium-sized and medium-thick penises. Whichever she guesses, their thickness should be roughly the same.

Ms. Chen asked Tang Jiahui to try the medium-thick one she'd just taken in again. Lipstick smeared on the wet mold. This time, she not only slowly took it in, but also moved her head back and forth, as if trying to feel the thickness of the penis in her mouth. Her back-and-forth movement made it seem like she was actually giving a man oral sex. My lower body suddenly throbbed, my pants were pushed up high, and my whole body felt hot.

Ms. Chen spat out the penis again and asked Tang Jiahui to let her try the second mold she'd taken in, the second thickest one. Sure enough, Miss Chen hesitated between the two penises for a while, took them in her mouth a couple more times, and finally settled on the medium-sized one.

I breathed a sigh of relief. I couldn't tell from Tang Jiahui's expression who benefited more from the outcome, but I hoped that this size wouldn't be too far off from Zhao Taijiang's actual size.

“Ms. Chen, let’s estimate the length of that man’s penis. I’ll use the mold you just confirmed. It’s quite long; you just need to hold it until it reaches the deepest point the man last inserted into your mouth, and we can measure the approximate length. Would you prefer me to hold it, or would you like to control it yourself?”

“I’ll hold it myself.”

I suddenly remembered that when Tang Jiahui asked Ms. Chen her question, she mentioned twice that Ms. Chen’s nose had touched that man’s body, and made Ms. Chen confirm that she had taken the man’s entire penis into her mouth at that time. It seems that question was a setup for measuring the penis’s length now. In that case, Tang Jiahui is truly cunning; every step she took today was planned. If I weren’t careful, I might really lose this victory that was almost within my grasp.

I roused myself and turned my attention back to Ms. Chen.

This time, Ms. Chen took the penis herself, tilted her head back slightly, and slowly began to insert it into her mouth. The sensual scene unfolded before everyone's eyes once more. I kept suppressing the urge within me, my lower body throbbing painfully in my pants. After only a small portion was inside, Ms. Chen stopped, her flushed cheeks puffed out as she held the penis tightly, seemingly having reached her limit. She spat it out. My God. It's too short. I can't believe it's only that short.

Ms. Chen took a deep breath and opened her mouth wide again, taking it in once more. This time, the penis went in quite a bit more. She grasped the base of the penis with her hand and began to let it move in and out of her mouth, pushing it even deeper. Her thrusting motions resembled real oral sex, undoubtedly increasing the level of stimulation. I couldn't bear the stimulation of the scene and had to turn my head away to try and distract myself. At this moment, I saw the more shameless juror seeming to be moving his hand between his legs even more forcefully.

Suddenly, Ms. Chen spat out the penis and coughed violently. It was clear that she had just tried to suck the penis in, attempting to take it as deep as possible into her mouth, which resulted in nausea and vomiting. The lipstick mark of Ms. Chen's lips was clearly imprinted on the penis. What disturbed me was that she had only taken it in to a depth of about seven or eight centimeters. It seemed that the length of most men was longer than that.

Tang Jiahui looked at Miss Chen and asked her in a feignedly gentle and considerate tone, "Miss Chen, have you taken it to the same depth as that day? Would you like to try again?"

"...Hmm. It seems to be about that deep..."

"Are you sure?"

"...Not really sure. But..."

"Why don't you try again?"

I couldn't figure out what Tang Jiahui was planning by asking Miss Chen to try again. I saw Miss Chen take a few more breaths and then put the penis in her mouth again, then forcefully thrust it in with her hand. This time, the penis went even deeper into her mouth than before. I could see her throat trembling with each thrust, as if the penis couldn't go any deeper, having reached the bottom of her mouth. She tilted her head back high, whimpering a low sound with the final thrust. She could no longer hold on, abruptly pulling the penis from her mouth, bending over, and vomiting with a series of loud coughs. I rushed over, gently patting her back, staring coldly at Tang Jiahui.

Tang Jiahui completely ignored my gaze, taking the penis from Ms. Chen's hand, carefully pinching the length Ms. Chen had taken into her mouth, and turning around to display it to the judge and jurors.

I tried to observe Tang Jiahui's expression, but couldn't discern any emotion from her.

Seeing Ms. Chen's distress, the judge loudly announced that the court was adjourned and would resume the trial in the afternoon.

I realized then that I had fallen behind again; I hadn't had a chance to find out the exact size of Zhao Taijiang's penis that morning. This left me without the initiative, unable to prepare the most suitable defense strategy before the afternoon hearing. For the first time, I felt extremely frustrated. I had rarely encountered such a passive situation in my legal career. This Tang Jiahui seemed to possess extraordinary talent, managing to create chaos and confusion in a case that was destined to be lost.

Now, only Ms. Chen and I remained in the courtroom. With a heavy heart, I helped her back to her seat. Somewhat disgruntled, I rebuked her, "Ms. Chen, how could you decide to accept their experiment on your own without even asking me? Isn't your impulsiveness just making you a target for them? How many times did I tell you before the trial that you had to consult me before doing anything in court? Now look what happened, I finally managed to gain some initiative, but you..."

Seeing tears welling up in her eyes, I couldn't bear to continue.

“Attorney Ma, I’m sorry… I thought…”

“Sigh…”

“Attorney Ma, are we going to lose this case? I…”

“Ah, well, it’s hard to say right now. It all depends on what Attorney Tang does next. However, we are indeed in a passive position. Originally…”

“It’s all my fault. I… I really… can’t bear to see that guy get away with it. Attorney Ma, please think of a way.” Tears finally welled up in her eyes and rolled down her cheeks. Looking at her pitiful expression, I suddenly realized that I couldn’t control my own emotions either. This was something I hadn’t experienced in a long time since I started practicing law. Feeling sympathy for one’s client can easily lead to impulsiveness and irrationality. This is an experience I’ve learned from several failures. But now I’m in this predicament again. Looking at Miss Chen's tragic face so closely, especially imagining the scene of her small lips holding the penis, I couldn't help myself.

"Miss Chen, if I may be so bold, did you really put that mold in your mouth to the depth the man penetrated?"

"I...I really...don't know...I..."

"It's alright, Miss Chen. Think about it again. I know this is difficult for you. But we must guard against Attorney Tang's possible attacks."

"You know, it was incredibly uncomfortable when it went in, the feeling was exactly the same as last time. I...I shouldn't have been so foolish as to agree to this experiment."

"Remember, if they ask you again, just say you can't remember the size. Understand?"

"Understood."

Looking at her, I knew that saying anything more would be useless. I could only comfort her, reassure her, and tell her that Tang Jiahui might not have any other ruthless tricks up her sleeve. I will be prepared to deal with any possible changes and block every move the defendant's lawyer makes.

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