The Great Alliance of Demons and Monsters - Chapter 4 of the Strange World: Tang Rou's Atonement 4

Ning Feiya spoke with a malicious, seductive smile, but her tone turned incredibly harsh towards the last few words, almost like a reprimand. A dark glint flashed in her clear eyes. Seeing this, Tang Rou visibly froze, then repeated herself. Ning Feiya had repeatedly instilled in her that her actions were wrong, erroneous, and an unforgivable sin. Tang Rou's face paled unconsciously, tears welling in her eyes, a picture of utter despair and lifelessness. After speaking, she gradually came to her senses, her face filled with guilt and timidity. She asked Wang Qi timidly, "Uncle Wang Qi… I don't know what I can do to make up for the harm I caused you… Please tell me."
"Heh heh… I only touched your butt a little and you beat me like this… Do you still have the nerve to apologize to me?"
"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry... I didn't mean to."
The tears of guilt on her pure face, and the timid, tearful apology, were like an aphrodisiac to Wang Qi. He leered and said, "If you really want to do something to apologize to me... why don't you continue to touch my buttocks?"
"This... this... how can this be..."
"Rou'er, what did you say? You're not willing to atone for the terrible mistake you made?"
"I... I... I'm willing to atone."
Wang Qi's words startled Tang Rou. Her eyes showed a struggle, and she swayed her head shyly. But when she heard Ning Feiya's somewhat cold yet alluring words, guilt surged into her heart like a tide, instantly overwhelming everything. After struggling for a moment, she whispered in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, her soft hands constantly twisting the hem of her clothes. Her pure and charming appearance made Wang Qi's heart flutter.
As Wang Qi's demonic hand slowly touched her two plump buttocks, Tang Rou lowered her head, her pink neck flushed with an alluring blush. Her delicate body trembled slightly, twisting restlessly, instinctively wanting to resist and struggle but forcibly suppressing it.
The pure beauty's submissive and coquettish demeanor instantly ignited Wang Qi's lust. He freed one hand and, through her clothes, reached for her large, full breasts.
"No...don't..."
Startled by the attack on her breasts, Tang Rou instinctively took a half-step back, her face filled with fear and trepidation. How could Wang Qi let such a prize slip away? He simply reached out with both hands and grasped her proud, large breasts.
Tang Rou pressed down on Wang Qi's rampaging demonic hand, helplessly trying to push him away, but without her internal energy, she was merely a healthy young girl in terms of physical strength. How could she resist a lustful adult man?
"No...no...it hurts...Uncle Wang Qi...please forgive me...don't touch...don't touch here...it really won't do...you can't touch Rou'er's breasts...please...touch Rou'er's butt instead."
Sobbing and whimpering, Tang Rou, powerless to resist, could only open her tearful eyes and plead pitifully. Hearing this, Wang Qi asked with interest, "Hehe, why not? Didn't you say you were willing to atone for your sins? Why is it not allowed here?"
"Waaah...Rou'er and Uncle Wang Qi aren't a loving couple...how can I let Uncle Wang Qi touch my breasts...wouldn't that be doing something unfair to Ao Tian?"
Her tearful explanation stunned Wang Qi. He hadn't expected Tang Rou to actually believe the reason he had made up for the thrill, which had become the main reason for her resistance. Not only was Wang Qi surprised, but Ning Feiya was also somewhat taken aback. However, despite this, Ning Feiya revealed a playful smile.
"Oh, is that why... But, isn't this the only way? Because... Rou'er, you must atone for your sins."
"Atone for my sins... Atone for my sins... Atone for my sins."
Ning Feiya's simple words struck Tang Rou like a thunderbolt. She lowered her head, repeatedly murmuring... A thick, muddy sense of guilt welled up from nowhere, yet it gripped her heart tightly. Her heart ached, she wanted to cry... Everything she saw gradually receded into the distance. Her body was weak and powerless, and she could barely stand.
"Waaah..."
Tormented by endless heartache and guilt, Tang Rou unconsciously shook her head, as if trying to shake off the despairing emotions within her, but it was in vain. She let out a sobbing cry, as sorrowful as a lonely and helpless child in the deepest darkness.
"Does your heart ache? Does it ache? Are you in despair? Do you want to get rid of all this?"
Ning Feiya's words came from afar, carrying an extremely sinister and eerie quality. Tang Rou instinctively raised her tear-blurred face. Though she was silent, her pained and bewildered expression said it all.
"Then atone... Only atonement can free you from all this... Offer everything to Qi'er as atonement... Satisfy all his desires as atonement. You did things that wronged Aotian, betrayed him, and suffered for it. This is the punishment for your sins... Atonement, atonement... Only when you begin to atone will you be free from suffering and find happiness... Atonement, atonement... Atonement, atonement..."
A bewitching smile, enough to charm all beings, manipulated Tang Rou's thoughts. Twisting and inverting her beliefs, manipulating her fate, doing such things, yet it was like sweet dew pouring down on Ning Feiya's heart, making her unable to stop, feeling ecstatic and wanting to fly. Her pair of jade legs trembled involuntarily, rubbing and soothing the ever-rising pleasure, but her face became increasingly cold and dignified, appearing high and mighty and extremely seductive. When she spoke, endless echoes reverberated in the void, indistinguishable between male and female, yet all shouting in unison, "Atone for your sins," as if countless people were shouting in unison.
Ning Feiya narrowed her eyes. Tang Rou's mental state and thoughts were crystal clear to her, as precise as the lines on her palm. Ning Feiya even deliberately stirred up Tang Rou's love for Long Aotian to intensify her pain and reinforce the guilt forcibly instilled in her. Eventually, even Tang Rou herself was unaware of the subtle emotions and thoughts that could not escape her keen eyes. Manipulated one by one, Ning Feiya, whose supernatural powers had advanced so much, should have been overjoyed. Surprisingly, Ning Feiya felt neither indifference nor detachment. It was as if she were playing a familiar game from long ago, her mind soaring, a sense of satisfaction and pleasure welling up from the depths of her soul, like eating a long-lost delicacy again.
Under Ning Feiya's demonic brainwashing, Tang Rou felt her mind go blank, but as she stared blankly at Wang Qi's ravaging hands on her breasts, two completely opposite feelings surged within her at the same time.
One type of feeling was that she felt sorry for Long Aotian, that her pure body had been defiled, and that she didn't know how she could face her beloved lover afterward. Heartache, guilt, pain, and endless negative emotions surged up one after another.
The other type was the endless guilt she felt towards Wang Qi, which surged up like the filthiest mud, tightly gripping her heart and leaving her in despair and at a loss, until Wang Qi defiled her pure body, at which point a strong sense of relief and pleasure surged up continuously.
Tormented by two completely different feelings, Tang Rou was even on the verge of madness… This was exactly what Ning Feiya wanted. Seeing Tang Rou's near-madness, she couldn't help but let out a melodious laugh. After a moment of chuckle, seemingly satisfied with the pain Tang Rou was showing, she slowly stepped forward, gently cupped Tang Rou's pretty face, admired her for a moment, and then slowly kissed her: "Rou'er, don't overthink it… You… just atone for your sins and listen to me."
The kiss was like a surging sea, burying and washing away all of Tang Rou's chaotic thoughts. Her chaotic and struggling heart was forcibly covered with a layer of calm, but inside, undercurrents continued to surge and ferment…
"Yes… Sister Feiya."
Wang Qi, standing to the side, was somewhat puzzled, not knowing what Ning Feiya wanted to do. He only saw that after Ning Feiya spoke, Tang Rou first felt pain, then confusion, and finally, after the kiss, she revealed a sweet and innocent smile. If it weren't for the tears in the corners of her eyes, it would have been as if nothing had happened before.
Wang Qi tentatively pinched Tang Rou's two plump breasts, eliciting a soft moan from her nostrils that sounded like a mix of reproach and pleasure. Unlike before, she didn't resist or struggle; instead, she obediently thrust out her breasts to cooperate with Wang Qi's play. Her expression was complex, a mixture of sorrow and joy, pain and pleasure. Coupled with her pure and innocent face and her proactive cooperation, Wang Qi momentarily forgot to ask Ning Feiya what had just happened, focusing only on his own enjoyment.
"Qi'er, go ahead and play. Although it's only half done, Rou'er now... will never resist you again. Have fun!"
"Oh... really? Then... Rou'er, take off my clothes."
Wang Qi tentatively commanded. Tang Rou strangely displayed a timid and sorrowful expression, yet she obediently and slowly placed her hands on her dress and began to remove it. The plain white dress fell to the ground, leaving her petite body, clad only in her underwear, standing there, accepting Wang Qi's lewd gaze. Her sorrowful and fearful face gradually transformed into a satisfied, sweet smile.
"Rou'er...aren't you afraid of betraying Long Aotian by stripping naked in front of other men?"
"Yes...it is very sorry to Brother Aotian...but...there's no other way...because I want to atone for my sins."
Wang Qi could clearly see that Tang Rou's sorrow and fear when she mentioned Long Aotian were genuine, yet she was so eager to atone for her sins, willing to expose her body for his voyeurism, and even faintly, Tang Rou seemed to feel a pleasurable satisfaction and desire in response to his command.
Two completely different expressions appeared simultaneously, coupled with Tang Rou's pure and beautiful face, giving her a somewhat morbidly seductive beauty.
Bewitched by Tang Rou's morbidly seductive charm, Wang Qi's hands, which had been kneading her through her bra, were no longer satisfied. He directly pushed aside the obstructive bra and began to rub her bouncy, large breasts.
Tang Rou's body stiffened, seemingly unsure how to react, but instead of resisting, she stood ramrod straight. As Wang Qi intensified his kneading, she helplessly swayed her petite body. Unconsciously, tears welled up in her pure eyes, as if she were filled with immense sorrow, yet the moans escaping her nose possessed an unusual sweetness.
"Rou'er, do you know what you're doing right now?"
"Uncle Wang Qi is kneading my breasts... My innocent body is being defiled... Waaah... I'm doing something so wrong to Brother Aotian."
"Hehe... How do you feel?"
"Hmm... Waaah... Sister Feiya... Rou'er's heart feels like it's broken. I feel so sorry, so sorry to Brother Aotian... But... But, Rou'er also feels very happy, very comfortable... Because Rou'er is finally atoning for her sins... How strange... Why does Rou'er feel so conflicted?"
Expressing her true and strangely contradictory feelings, Tang Rou's tears fell in drops, her eyes filled with sorrow and fear, yet she unusually revealed a sweet smile.
"You feel pain because it's the punishment you're receiving for your sins... You will feel joy because you're atoning for your sins step by step through these punishments... The cause of all this is the unforgivable sins you've committed... Therefore, you must more actively accept punishment to atone for your sins." "
Actively...atone...sob...I understand, thank you for your teachings, Sister Fei Ya."
"Very good...Rou'er, that's a great mood. Seeing you like this makes me happy too...but it's not over yet."
The illogical and causal brainwashing words forcibly imprinted bizarre cognitions into Tang Rou's mind. Amidst Tang Rou's mixed laughter and tears, her eyes filled with confusion and gratitude, Ning Fei Ya spoke softly, a bewitching smile on her face, pushing Tang Rou step by step into an abyss from which there was no return. Her expression was as smug as if she were savoring the most exquisite delicacy. Her two pink nipples stood proudly, and her crotch was overflowing with water, making her perfect jade legs glow with an alluring and lewd transparent halo.
"To help you atone for your sins as quickly as possible, Rou'er... I'm going to punish you. Take off your panties and expose your body to Qi'er without reservation."
"Okay... Sister Fei Ya, Rou'er will work even harder to atone for your sins."
Her large breasts were still being squeezed and played with in Wang Qi's clutches. With difficulty, she bent over under Wang Qi's violent and unrestrained manipulation, slowly pulling down her panties. Then she stood still, her jade-like face still showing both laughter and tears, with a sickly pale and bewitching beauty.
Wang Qi's gaze moved down. Although those plump and thick petals were not the first time they had been presented to him, Tang Rou taking off her panties herself still made Wang Qi's lust rise rapidly.
At this moment, Ning Feiya nestled against Wang Qi's back as if boneless, her beautiful breasts rubbing against him, and said in a seductive voice, "Qi'er... are you satisfied with this Tang Rou? Although it's not completely finished, it's already taking shape... a pure beauty who admits to committing a great mistake and lets you defile her to atone for her sins, do you like it?"
Although Wang Qi was burning with lust, he still felt that Ning Feiya, who was whispering lewdly to him at this moment and staring at Tang Rou with the chilling aura of a demonic prison, was more terrifying than ever before. It was as if she had become a different person, but then he felt that he was seeing things.
"I like it..."
"If you like it, then play... the spring night is too short, I can't wait to hear how Rou'er moaned under your crotch when she was sober."
It was like a command, yet also a desperate plea. At this moment, Ning Feiya, who was so alluring to the bone, smiled foolishly and urged him... Wang Qi started, but his target was not Tang Rou, but Ning Feiya. Who could blame him when Ning Feiya was so captivating at this moment?
As if prepared, Ning Feiya gracefully retreated just before Wang Qi's demonic hand reached for her, landing on the sofa like a butterfly. Leaning back slightly, her alluring figure made Wang Qi's heart itch. Ning Feiya glanced at him seductively, laughing foolishly, "Still wanting more… Qi'er is really greedy… But neglecting a beauty like Rou'er like this, I, as the eldest sister, won't stand for it."
Wang Qi was somewhat annoyed. Although he knew that if he really needed something, Ning Feiya would most likely grant his request, at this moment, Tang Rou, this piece of meat waiting to be devoured, was still waiting for him.
Turning to look at Tang Rou, her petite body trembled slightly, her two full breasts heaving with her breath. Her fair skin was flushed slightly from his caresses, and her pure face still wore that sickly pale, bewitching smile, as if offering an invitation without words.
Seeing Wang Qi's gaze upon her, Tang Rou seemed to flinch shyly for a moment, but then deliberately stopped moving, allowing Wang Qi's burning gaze to linger on her.
"Please... please, Uncle Wang Qi, continue to punish Rou'er... Rou'er... wants to atone for her sins. Every time I see you, Uncle Wang Qi, my heart aches so much... so much that I wish I could die immediately to atone for my sins. I actually committed such a heavy sin against you, Uncle Wang Qi..."
After being stared at for a while, Tang Rou blushed, tears of shyness welling up in her eyes, but her words were surprisingly proactive, even carrying a hint of longing.
"Hehe... Since you asked for it, then I won't be polite... Now I'll punish you... You're not allowed to call me Uncle Wang Qi, call me Master, and refer to yourself as Rou Nu."
"Yes... Master, Rou Nu understands."
As soon as Tang Rou spoke, the heavy guilt and remorse that had been etched between her brows dissipated considerably, and her sweet smile became even more alluring, but the sorrow and shame in her eyes also intensified. These two extreme and contradictory feelings made the sickly beauty on Tang Rou's pure and jade-like face even more captivating.
"Hehe... Come here, let Master touch Rou Nu's body."
"Yes."
Tang Rou walked slowly to Wang Qi, her expression as apprehensive as a prisoner awaiting execution. Wang Qi admired the contradictory sickly beauty of the pure little beauty, pulled her into his arms, and breathed into her ear, saying, "Do you remember which three things only lovers can do?" "
I remember... kissing, touching breasts, and fingering."
Tang Rou's voice trembled with shyness as she answered, as if she had foreseen something bad, yet it also carried a sliver of hope. But then, Wang Qi ruthlessly shattered that unrealistic hope: "Then I'll punish you by making you do these three things with me."
"Waaah...okay...Master."
She sobbed, tears of shame welling up, but her tone was filled with joy and longing... Tang Rou's hands trembled as she took Wang Qi's hand and gently pressed it against her chest. Then she pulled another hand to her crotch, closed her eyes, gently raised her head, and pouted... moving closer to Wang Qi's face.
Seeing those beautiful red lips trembling with desire and unwillingness, Wang Qi grinned lewdly, his large mouth covering hers...and then he directly penetrated her, his red tongue darting out, savoring it to his heart's content.
Her large breasts swayed from side to side as he squeezed them, and two fingers unceremoniously plunged into her peach blossom cave, thrusting and stirring vigorously.
After days of repeated drugging and rape, Wang Qi had become familiar with this innocent body. But now, with Tang Rou conscious and her mind twisted, she offered him a different kind of pleasure.
During their kiss, Tang Rou emitted low, hoarse moans, as helpless as an orphan girl being raped, which aroused Wang Qi's lust. Especially when two fingers were inserted, Tang Rou's exaggerated moans and violently trembling body gave Wang Qi a thrill of forced rape. Her beautiful, watery eyes reflected
Wang Qi's wrinkled, ugly face, revealing his lust. The foul-smelling liquid was poured into her mouth, her breasts and groin repeatedly violated, accompanied by obscene smacking sounds. Despite her disgust, she gripped Wang Qi's hands tightly, as if in self-torture. Despite her revulsion, she swallowed large gulps of Wang Qi's and her own saliva, her beautiful face filled with a sweet, innocent smile, for only in this way could she alleviate the guilt and remorse that constantly welled up within her.
Just then, the phone rang.
"Hello..."
"Feiya, it's me... How was your shopping trip with Rou'er?"
"Oh... it's Aotian."

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