1314 Sperm-Extracting Female Special Forces

"Captain, the Japanese are making a move. Should we give them a taste of their own medicine?" a soldier asked a slightly excited young man in his mid-twenties. "No rush. Wait until they're completely inside our trap. Also, tell the detachment that if we move here, they should immediately move in, bypassing the enemy's rear and destroying their supplies!" The young man gave the orders methodically. Liu Qingshan, a young soldier, had been immersed in military strategy since childhood under his father's influence. When World War II began and the Japanese invaded, his father was ruthlessly killed. As a child, he was filled with hatred for the Japanese and resolutely joined the resistance against Japan. With his amazing talent for command and coordination, he gradually distinguished himself and now independently leads a small squad, specializing in special missions. With close cooperation from his teammates and proper command, his squad has successfully completed many seemingly impossible tasks. The squad has been named "Dragon Spring" by their commander. This time, with a huge disparity in strength, they are forced to fight the enemy. If they cannot quickly destroy the enemy's morale and effectively stop their attack, their losses will be immeasurable. "God, I hope you'll take care of us, the descendants of Yan and Huang!" I glanced at the sky and said calmly. The battle in the distance had already begun. The enemy's supply convoy would definitely pass through here. As long as we feigned an attack on the convoy, the nearest unit would come to its rescue, leaving the enemy's supply defenses weak. "Captain! They're in!" the soldier on observation reported in a low voice. "Prepare, we'll move out in three minutes! The lives of our brothers on the front lines are in our hands," I said solemnly. The battle quickly began. As expected, the guarding unit quickly arrived to rescue the supply convoy. The special operations team seized the opportunity and burned the enemy's supplies. When the guarding unit realized something was wrong and turned back to rescue the supplies, the special operations team and the Longquan squad joined forces and attacked the supply convoy with lightning speed. The enemy's supplies were cut off, and they quickly lost their fighting spirit, forced to retreat. The frontline soldiers pursued them relentlessly, achieving a resounding victory. Afterwards, as the greatest contributor to this battle, I was specifically praised by my superiors… This defeat enraged the Japanese command. They urgently requested aid from Japan, and the Emperor granted the request, dispatching his personal unit—the 1314th Secret Operations Unit. Even the Japanese themselves weren't entirely clear about this unit; they only knew it as the Emperor's personal guard unit. The 1314th Secret Operations Unit, originally named the "Exhilarating Special Operations Group," was originally intended as a backup for the Imperial Palace. At the start of World War II, new personnel were selected and rigorously trained, transforming the organization into a full-fledged intelligence agency, renamed the 1314 Covert Operations Team. "Ahem," a sickly old man coughed twice. "There's someone who needs to be dealt with. Who's going?" Two figures emerged from the shadows behind the old man and stood before him, saying simultaneously, "We are willing to serve the Emperor." The two women before the old man were both exceptionally beautiful. The one on the left had long purple hair, wearing a tight black leather outfit that perfectly accentuated her alluring figure. The leather jacket reached her hips, and her long, slender legs were clad in stockings, with scattered cherry blossoms at the base of her thighs… The beauty on the right had short black hair, with bangs hanging down to cover one eye, revealing lips painted with black lipstick. She wore a red high-slit cheongsam and black high heels. The cheongsam accentuated her alluring figure… The old man glanced at the two women. “Hmm…” He considered for a moment. “Kumiko, go.” The woman in the leather jacket on the left nodded. “As the Emperor commands!” Ten days later, at the Japanese command post. “Is this the person you can’t handle?” Kumiko looked at the stack of documents in her hand and asked calmly. “Yes, this is the most outstanding talent in the resistance. As long as we can eliminate him, we are confident of victory,” a general replied. Kumiko was silent for a moment, then picked up a pen and began to write on a piece of paper. A moment later, she handed it to the general next to her. “Execute this!” Meanwhile, I received a message. A recent operation by the Japanese army. I looked at the report in my hand, quietly calculating how to use this intelligence to deliver a heavy blow to the enemy. However, I never expected that this was a trap set for me. When I confidently rushed to the Japanese stronghold, I found the spy who had provided me with the tip lying on the ground, covered in blood, with dark gun barrels sticking out all around. I knew I had been tricked. There was no other way; I could only try my best to get more brothers to escape, while I stayed behind to cover their retreat. Fortunately, thanks to my efforts, quite a few brothers escaped, but I was unfortunately captured… How many days have passed? I've almost lost count. The Japanese devils are trying every possible way to escape from my stronghold. Heh… They underestimate me. With their methods, they're dreaming. But my physical condition isn't good. I don't know how much longer I can hold on. It seems I won't live to see the day the revolution is victorious… "No progress after so many days? Useless! Your performance has disappointed me. I will report the truth to the Emperor when I get back. You don't need to worry about the rest; I'll handle it myself!" Kumiko, riding on the back of a naked man, showed extreme dissatisfaction with the fact that she hadn't dealt with me after so many days. Finally, she decided to take matters into her own hands. The cell door opened. So they've come? What will it be today? Another whip? Or perhaps a branding iron? "Fine, they only need to hit me a couple of times anyway," I thought, and decided to close my eyes and go to sleep. I couldn't be bothered to even look at these lackeys who interrogated me every day. "Oh? As expected of someone who leaves those good-for-nothings helpless, such mental fortitude, no wonder they can't handle it," a pleasant female voice said. I was a little surprised and opened my eyes to see a stunningly beautiful woman in front of me, riding a naked man wearing a hood, looking at me with interest. "Changing your tactics? What's this time? A honey trap?" I said with a cold smile. "Hmm, very good. I'm very susceptible to that. Come on, beautiful lady, unlock me and let me have a 300-round battle with you. After I've fucked you good, maybe I'll tell you what you want! Hahahaha." Kumiko got off the man she was riding. "Hello, I'm Sakurai Kumiko from the 1314 Covert Operations Team," the woman bowed to me and continued, "A large part of my ability to capture you this time is luck, and the rest is..." As Kumiko spoke, she removed the hood from the man kneeling beside her. "It's you!!" I said bitterly. "I never thought I'd lose to one of my own people!!!" I recognized the man who revealed his face immediately. Yes, he was the informant who provided me with intelligence... "You don't need to be so angry. There's an old Chinese saying, 'Warfare is based on deception,'" Kumiko said, rubbing the informant's cheek with her toe. "Tch, you little devil, you're quite serious about learning from our ancestors. How about we have a chat about the Analects and the Spring and Autumn Annals?" I said sarcastically. "I hope you'll cooperate with us..." Kumiko kicked the informant to the ground and began rubbing his genitals with her thigh-high boot. "We treat our allies very kindly. I can make you feel like you're in heaven, for example..." Kumiko's foot pressure suddenly changed, and the speed fluctuated. The informant showed an expression of enjoyment, and soon after, his body began to tremble… Although I had never been with a woman before, I could guess what was happening to him with my toes. “Pah! Is this what you call a Chinese man? Letting a little Japanese devil treat you like this? Where’s your backbone?” I cursed at the informant, who was still devoutly licking the sole of Kumiko’s shoe after ejaculating. “It seems you don’t like your compatriot very much, so…” Kumiko came between the informant’s legs and spread them apart with her toes. “Let me fulfill your wish.” Kumiko kicked the informant in the groin, and the informant screamed, but I could clearly hear a little bit of pleasurable panting besides the scream… Kumiko kicked the informant in the groin again and again, and with each kick, the informant’s groin became erect again, and then he ejaculated white semen. Kumiko’s kicks were very skillful. The man's ejaculation showed no signs of stopping; with Kumiko's kicks, it only accelerated... Moments later, the informant was no longer breathing, and the semen that had been ejaculated was now blood-tinged... Kumiko exhaled. "Execution complete. Are you satisfied?" Kumiko glanced meaningfully at my genitals... Although I didn't want to, the woman in front of me was an enemy. But ultimately, a woman of such allure, dressed like this, was in front of me, and it was inevitable that I would feel a little agitated. "You are indeed a person of strong will. You can consider cooperating with us, and then I can let you experience it too. Don't worry, the methods will be much gentler than before," Kumiko said persuasively. "You don't need to answer in a hurry. To show my sincerity, I will remove your torture devices now. You can take your time to consider. I will come back tomorrow," Kumiko said calmly. "Someone, take this off and bury it. Also, remove the torture devices. Allies should be treated with respect." Kumiko walked to a corner and took off her stockings. Still..."These stockings are dirty, so I'll give them to you as a gift. If you're feeling uncomfortable, you can use them to vent." "Pah! You really think you're something special. Giving away a pair of stinky stockings as a gift? You perverted woman!" Kumiko ignored my insults and left the cell with her men after I removed the shackles... "Who is this woman? I've never heard of a female general in the Japanese army... And what's with that 1314 thing, is it a military unit number?" I thought to myself. "Never mind, I should think about how to escape now." I rubbed my aching shoulders and sat on the ground, starting to consider my escape plan. As I thought, I glanced at the stockings Kumiko had thrown down. The crumpled stockings lay crumpled on the ground. The purple stockings looked to be of good quality, with faintly visible cherry blossom petal patterns. Thinking of Kumiko's alluring figure, and how these stockings had just been on her long, slender legs… I involuntarily reached for the stockings. They were soft and smooth, incredibly comfortable to the touch. After playing with them for a while, I inexplicably pressed them to my nose and inhaled… Boom! A strange scent wafted into my body… I was momentarily dazed—a faint scent of feet mixed with the smell of leather. And the intense hormones made my penis erect. After a while, I suddenly realized, "What…what am I doing?!" I angrily threw the stockings aside, turning my head away. Thinking about how I had just become aroused by a Japanese woman's stockings, I felt utterly ashamed before my dead brothers. I forced myself not to think about that woman. I began to devise a plan to escape. However, my erect penis kept hindering my thinking; my usually sharp mind felt blocked. Every time I thought of a crucial point, I would involuntarily turn my head to glance at the stockings I had tossed aside in the corner… “Damn it. Just this once. Internal strife must precede external threats. I need to solve my own problem first,” I thought fiercely. So, I picked up the stockings I had tossed aside again and played with them. This time, without the mental burden, I simply took off my pants, pressed the stockings against my face, and started masturbating. Strangely enough, this time it felt exceptionally good. Although I sometimes masturbated, fantasizing about having sex with the girls in the logistics department, those girls were all rather rough around the edges. There were hardly any dressed as elegantly and beautifully as Kumiko, especially since I was holding her underwear in my hand… So, I ejaculated quickly. And it was a thoroughly satisfying ejaculation. Already lacking in stamina, I became even more lethargic after ejaculating. Looking at the stockings stained with semen in my hands, I began to loathe myself. I had actually become aroused by the enemy, and with stockings no less! The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. I tossed the stockings aside, my eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and finally, I drifted off to sleep… It was a very comfortable sleep. To be honest, since being captured, I'd been tortured every day and hadn't had much rest. Being able to sleep soundly without restraint made me feel much better. I rubbed my eyes and slowly sat up. Then, I subconsciously glanced at the stockings I'd tossed aside yesterday… Huh? Gone? A chill ran through me… “Are you looking for stockings?” Kumiko’s voice came from behind me. “Because you made them even dirtier yesterday, I had them thrown away.” “Hmph…who would want something like that?” Even though I’d been caught red-handed, I still stubbornly insisted. “Your tattered stockings were used as a chamber pot by the old man yesterday, and he even spat on them and washed his nose with them…” I got more and more excited as I went on. “You really are something, saying you don’t want them, but your body says it all…” Kumiko looked at my rambling and glanced at my genitals, saying, “I wonder what you’ve decided? Do you want to cooperate with us?” “Hahaha, what a ridiculous joke!” Although I lacked confidence, I still retorted forcefully, “You little devil, you want to form an alliance with the old man? You’re a million years too early!” "Really? It seems you haven't made up your mind yet. I'll come back tomorrow." Kumiko bowed to me, stood up, and took off the stockings she was wearing. "These stockings were just changed this morning, worn for less than two hours. They might not smell as good as they used to you." Kumiko placed the newly taken-off stockings in front of me, then took out another pair and said, "These are the ones I've worn for two days. They should look great, but I can't give them to you for free. How about this, you kiss my toes, and I'll give you these too." Kumiko shook the stockings in her hand. Even through the distance, I could smell the scent that had almost made me faint last night, but my pride prevented me from agreeing to Kumiko's request. "Go eat shit!" I spun the stockings Kumiko had placed in front of me and threw them at her. Kumiko nimbly dodged. "Is that so? I understand." A mocking smile appeared on Kumiko's lips. I turned away, ignoring her as she left. I glanced at the stockings I had left aside, then ignored them and began searching around for anything useful. My priority was to escape; Kumiko gave me a dangerous feeling. Getting away as quickly as possible was the best course of action… "Huff, huff," I sat on the ground, panting heavily. I still hadn't found anything useful. Helpless, I could only try to dig a hole with my hands. But I wasn't a pangolin; all my efforts were essentially wasted. Lying on the ground, I slowly began to feel hot all over. Remembering the sweet pleasure of yesterday, I felt a pang of nostalgia. I glanced at the stockings I'd tossed aside… but then I remembered Kumiko's mocking look as she left, which annoyed me. I ignored the stockings and started masturbating… "Ah… why…" I remember being drenched in sweat, but still feeling nothing… I was stuck in this awkward state, and finally, desire overcame reason. I picked up the stockings Kumiko had worn not long ago and put them on… The sweet pleasure of last night returned… I was so happy, and I started masturbating vigorously… But… I couldn't ejaculate, I couldn't ejaculate. Although the sweet pleasure was back, it was always just a little bit off, causing my desire to rise but preventing me from ejaculating. I changed methods, increased the speed, even smelling one foot in the stockings while the other was on my genitals, but I still couldn't ejaculate. This feeling was incredibly painful. My eyes were bloodshot, and I tried everything, but I still couldn't ejaculate. The pent-up semen was making my testicles feel unbearably tight... I couldn't stop, I just couldn't stop. The sky gradually began to lighten. I had been masturbating all night, my hands were sore, but I still couldn't ejaculate, yet my desire remained high... The cell door opened, and Kumiko gracefully walked up to me. Looking at my bloodshot eyes and my desperate attempts to masturbate, a mocking smile appeared on her lips. "Ah, you're in exceptionally good shape today. So, have you decided?" "Give it to me... give it to me... give it to me!!!!" I suddenly sprang to my feet, grabbing Kumiko's leg and frantically inhaling her scent... Kumiko's expression grew cold. She kicked me away, "Is this how you beg?" Then she stomped on my face. "How does it feel? A woman's foot is on your face, doesn't it? Where's your dignity as a man? Where's your pride as a warrior? Now I'll give you a chance." Kumiko removed her foot from my face, leaned against the wall, and arrogantly said to me, "Crawl between my legs, and I'll give you what you want. Or let me see your dignity as a man. Try to resist me?" Humiliated by Kumiko, I regained a little sober. I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth and looked at the "Gate of Humiliation" that Kumiko had prepared for me. What should I do? Crawl through? Succumb to my desires? Or... ...is submitting to the Japanese really what I want? What should I do? 1. Succumb to desires, pass through the "Gate of Humiliation" 2. Conquer desires, resist to the end. Chapter Two: Conquer desires, resist to the end. Although Liu Qingshan was already feeling incredibly aroused, the thought of submitting to the Japanese devils filled him with resentment. So, glancing at the unlocked cell door, he feigned submission and happily crawled between Kumiko's legs. Kumiko smiled smugly. "Very good. If you perform to my satisfaction, I will give you heavenly pleasure..." Just as Kumiko was feeling triumphant, Liu Qingshan suddenly attacked, delivering a kidney strike. He knocked Kumiko down, but fearing he wouldn't have enough time, he didn't deliver a fatal blow. He grabbed the stockings that had fallen to the ground and quickly rushed out of the cell. As for why he took the stockings with him... well, it was probably... an inexplicable feeling. Kumiko slowly stood up. Watching Liu Qingshan rush away, she thought, "Ha, as expected, not so easy to submit. That makes it even more fun, Liu-san. I hope you won't disappoint me. These stockings I've tampered with—you'd better make good use of them!" Kumiko secretly gloated. Liu Qingshan rushed out of his cell, proceeding cautiously. After all, he was a specially trained individual; he didn't care about ordinary small fry. He carefully escaped the prison that had imprisoned him. Ha, he really wanted to...Not quite. There was still hope of seeing the revolution's victory again… Liu Qingshan traveled through the night and finally caught up with the troops on the third day after escaping from prison. The troops were overjoyed at Liu Qingshan's return. Captain Liu's return was like a shot in the arm; without him, the entire Longquan squad seemed to have lost its backbone… The leaders personally came to comfort Comrade Liu Qingshan. "Comrade Qingshan, thanks to your cover, many more comrades were able to escape. Everyone was very worried about you. We studied many rescue plans. Unexpectedly, Comrade Qingshan managed to escape the Japanese devils' impenetrable defenses on his own. Well done! With young people like you, the success of the revolution is just around the corner!" Liu Qingshan was increasingly annoyed with the political commissar and casually replied, "Thanks to the leadership of the Party and all the leaders, I was able to remain calm in the face of danger and find a way to escape. I will definitely work even harder in the future and give the Japanese devils a crushing defeat!" The political commissar noticed Liu Qingshan's indifferent attitude and, thinking he was probably tired from just escaping, got up and left. Seeing the political commissar leave, Liu Qingshan hurriedly got up to see him off. After seeing him off, he impatiently closed the door. These past few days had been so focused on the escape that he hadn't had time to play with the stockings he'd taken with him when he fled; he'd only kept them close to his body. Now that he was out of danger, he could finally have a good look at them. Having bottled up his desires for so many days, he figured he wouldn't be in the mood to continue his revolutionary cause without some release. As the saying goes, revolution is the foundation of health, right? Liu Qingshan tremblingly pulled out the stockings he'd kept close to his body. Although several days had passed, Kumiko's strong scent showed no signs of fading. With trembling hands, Liu Qingshan picked up the stockings and pressed them to his nose and mouth. A unique, pungent foot odor assaulted his senses… This scent seemed addictive. As he inhaled the aroma, his eyes turned bloodshot, and his breathing became rapid. He impatiently stripped off his clothes, grabbing his erect penis with his free hand and frantically masturbating… A pillar of the revolution, now holding a pair of enemy stockings, recklessly indulging his desires, a strong sense of immorality filled him with shame. Liu Qingshan slowly knelt on the ground, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her feet, masturbating. He felt his body growing hotter and hotter, his nipples increasingly itchy. He grabbed one of her stockinged legs, pulled it over his head, and positioned the toes towards his mouth and nose. He then put the other leg over his genitals. With one hand, he continued masturbating, while his other hand, through the rest of the stocking, began kneading his nipples… “Ah…ah~” Liu Qingshan groaned ecstatically. It felt so good, more comfortable than ever before. Before, when he masturbated, he fantasized about those young girls. Now, he could masturbate with a seductive object, plus Kumiko's intimate clothing and…the perverse feeling of being conquered by the stockings beneath his enemy's feet. Liu Qingshan had been holding back for days, and this time, he could masturbate so freely; he wouldn't restrain himself. So, he quickly reached the peak of his desire. Thick semen gushed out like a burst dam, blocked by Kumiko's stockings, but still much seeped through and onto the ground. Liu Qingshan collapsed onto the ground. A seven-foot-tall man with a stocking over his head and his penis wrapped in stockings, one hand gripping his penis. His other hand, using the stockinged part, was caressing his body… Humiliation? Shame? At this moment, Liu Qingshan was no longer thinking about these things. This act of masturbation had exhausted his remaining strength, leaving him dazed and confused. The stockings were still covering his body as before, soaked with semen and mixed with Kumiko's foot sweat, forming a special liquid that slowly altered Liu Qingshan's body... "That sounds nice, although we didn't get any information from him, we didn't let him escape!!" A colonel shouted angrily at Kumiko. "And you! You let him escape. This is like releasing a tiger back into the mountains, which will cause our troops to face fierce resistance and even incite their fighting spirit! You must take responsibility for your actions!!" Kumiko turned aside, seeing this spittle-splattering good-for-nothing. "Shut up! You idiot, I don't need you to tell me how to do things. He can't escape my grasp..." Kumiko ignored these idiots. Returning to her room, she sensed a dangerous atmosphere as soon as she entered. She hurriedly tried to dodge... but the newcomer's strength was superior, subduing Kumiko in a single move. Kumiko was prepared to die, but then she smelled the newcomer's distinctive perfume... "Ayako, you'll be severely punished later if you keep this up~" Ignoring the cold blade pressed against her neck, Kumiko turned and blew another fragrant breath behind her. The blade against her neck loosened slightly as Kumiko turned, clearly afraid of hurting her. Kumiko smiled and turned back, pressing herself close to the beautiful woman behind her. She reached out and squeezed the newcomer's breasts. "Ayako. Did His Majesty the Emperor send you to support me? Or..." Kumiko placed her other hand under the beautiful woman's crotch and began to fondle her genitals... The newcomer was a woman dressed entirely in black ninja attire. Kumiko's once cold eyes had become somewhat intoxicated by her manipulations... "Ah, no. I came to tell you... Natsuki's side has made a move, trying to steal the credit..." Ayako tried her best to resist Kumiko's advances, but ultimately she couldn't overcome Kumiko's superior skills, finally letting out a shout as she reached her climax. After her climax, Ayako knelt on the ground, panting. Kumiko put the fingers still sticky with Ayako's yinshu into her mouth and licked them again, saying, "Don't worry, I soaked the stockings in the Empire's latest researched medicine, and then wore them for another three days, letting the medicine and my foot scent blend perfectly. As long as that Liu Qingshan has used my stockings to masturbate..." Kumiko said triumphantly, "then he will inevitably succumb to my feet in the end... But now. My lovely Ayako, you've come all this way. Let me pamper you properly..." Kumiko pulled Ayako up from the ground. Liu Qingshan woke up again when he was startled awake by a knock on the door. Looking at his shameful state, he felt utterly embarrassed. He quickly took off his stockings, put on his clothes, opened the door, and seeing the concerned looks from his teammates outside, he gathered his thoughts. "Haha. Don't look at me like that. I'm back safe and sound, aren't I? Those little devils' petty tricks. I just smiled and didn't budge an inch. Haha!" Seeing that their captain was still fearless, everyone felt relieved. "Captain, we'll get our revenge." "This time, the Japanese devils got a bit cocky. We can't swallow this!" the crowd clamored. Liu Qingshan, looking at the passionate crowd, grinned and laughed. "Good lads. I was afraid you'd be scared out of your wits by the Japanese devils. I didn't expect you guys to have so much guts. Alright, I'll go with the political commissar to apply for permission in a bit." Amidst the commotion, Liu Qingshan quickly found the political commissar. The political commissar, having heard that Liu Qingshan knew the location and situation of the enemy's armory, and after Liu Qingshan's efforts to persuade him, finally agreed to let them raid the armory. "Kumiko, that bitch. This time, I'll just destroy your armory. Let's see if they won't make you run back to your island. Hmph, as long as you're gone, I won't have to be afraid anymore..." Liu Qingshan thought to himself as he led the team forward... "Captain. We're about to reach the mountain pass you mentioned. The brothers we sent out reported back that the defenses there are rather lax," a soldier ran up to report to Liu Qingshan. "Damn it! Listen up, everyone. In a bit, according to plan, you guys go blow up the Japanese armory, and I'll see if I can capture a high-ranking officer. Haha!" Liu Qingshan had already devised the attack plan before arriving. Everything happened quickly. The troops arrived at the designated location. Liu Qingshan gave a few instructions. He was about to leave the group; he needed to capture the person in charge. Within the Longquan squad, his skills were among the best. Moreover, it wasn't advisable to bring too many men, so acting alone was the most practical option. Liu Qingshan quickly dealt with another patrolman, changed into his clothes, and brazenly infiltrated this heavily guarded military area. After observation, Liu Qingshan quickly located the officers' office area. He dodged left and right, easily reaching the door with his agility. Judging from the footsteps inside, Liu Qingshan could confirm there was only one person inside. An opportunity! He couldn't let it slip away. However, something puzzled him. The footsteps... He felt a strange sense of familiarity. Could it be… Never mind, this is an opportunity not to be missed. Liu Qingshan pried open the door to the other room and rushed in. However, the enemy before him made him freeze in place… Kumiko! It was Kumiko! Entering the room, Liu Qingshan saw Kumiko sitting calmly in a chair, watching him with an air of composure, as if she knew he was coming. Although he knew he had fallen into another trap, deep down, seeing Kumiko now, he felt a sliver of anticipation… Damn it, what am I thinking? I need to figure out how to escape… Wait, I've been in here for a while, why hasn't anyone rushed in?"There's no one else here, Mr. Liu. I'm here with sincerity, hoping we can cooperate." Kumiko seemed to see right through Liu Qingshan's thoughts. "Pah. You want to cooperate with me? Keep dreaming." Liu Qingshan spat again, grinning maliciously at Kumiko. "Little beauty, last time I wasn't in good shape, but this time you dare to gamble on me alone. It's time to show you what I'm capable of." Looking at the graceful woman in front of him, Liu Qingshan felt a surge of excitement. He could capture this little devil and have some fun, making her cry for her parents—that would be a glorious achievement... Liu Qingshan took a fighting stance. "Come on, let me spar with you." As a man, he couldn't make the first move, even if she was an enemy. So Liu Qingshan simply assumed a fighting stance and waited for Kumiko. "It seems Mr. Liu wants to test my abilities." Kumiko slowly stood up, and only then did Liu Qingshan seriously examine Kumiko's attire. Today, Kumiko was no longer dressed in the prison cell. Instead, she was wearing equestrian gear.

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