Tang Xuanye's Erotic Palace

In the primordial universe, life-bearing stars formed a sea of stars.

The Primordial Chaos Domain , a vast domain within the boundless star sea

, ranked first among the five western domains! A forest of powerful beings! A multitude of races! Having participated in a great upheaval over millions of years, their iron cavalry trampled across the star sea, perfectly embodying the principle of "war sustains war" during that upheaval, becoming the ultimate victor in the west. The Eastern Wilderness. A barren land, sparsely populated, rife with bandits. Rich in various rare minerals, it was divided among various dynasties, religions, aristocratic families, and holy lands, and was called the Eastern Wilderness by top sects. The Great Wilderness, the Wasteland. Located in the western part of the Eastern Wilderness, it is the only oasis in this vast wasteland, a unique place of life, but also teeming with ferocious beasts that loathe humanity to the extreme. No one wants to stay here unless absolutely necessary. In the center of this wasteland where no one wants to linger, there is a wonder: a series of jade pavilions, standing amidst the uninhabited wilderness, utterly unique. The pavilion was bustling with activity, a stark contrast to the surrounding silent mountains and forests. Strangely, although the occasional roars of wild beasts could be heard near the pavilion, none dared to attack. If the outside world were to appear, it would surely shock even the most arrogant aristocratic families and dynasties, for they would risk their lives to come and pay homage. For above the gate, two large characters shone brightly—"The Hall of Lust!" This very hall had shaken the star sea, altering its order and forcing everyone to accept the slave system established by the Hall of Lust! No one could have imagined that such a debauched sect would eventually unleash astonishing power, forcefully participating in the establishment of order during the purge. Although the Great Turmoil had lasted for millions of years, and the Hall of Lust had disappeared for over ten thousand, no one dared to abolish its rules and order. Instead, over the past million years, they had been continuously refined, until now, forming a complete slave law system across all star regions. Inside one of the pavilion's halls, a lively atmosphere filled the air, with the sounds of young children arguing eliciting bursts of charming laughter. "I've learned it!" "You haven't! If you've learned it, show me!" Two youths, around fifteen or sixteen years old, stood in the center of the arena, jumping up and down and shouting at each other. Veins bulged on their foreheads; they wanted nothing more than to beat each other up right then and there. One of them wore a blue robe, his face refined and elegant, like a handsome young man, but a cold smile played on his lips as he looked at the person before him with disdain. He was Lin Rufeng, the eldest disciple of the Grand Master of the Lustful Palace and the strongest young talent to emerge from the Lustful Palace. The other youth, while lacking Lin Rufeng's charm, was still very handsome. His bright eyes glared angrily at his senior brother, who was all smiles. He clenched his fists, seething with resentment, but powerless to refute him. This person was Cheng Ye, the offspring of Liu Yue, the Lady Cow of the Lustful Palace's Mother Animal Hall, and Cheng Feng, the Hall Master of the Punishment Hall. His strength was comparable to Lin Rufeng's. Despite this, Lin Rufeng often resorted to underhanded tactics to defeat Cheng Ye. The two had been fighting for a long time, and their argument today stemmed from Cheng Ye's boasting in front of a woman that he had mastered the "Mountain-Crushing Fist." Behind them gathered all the young talents of the Lustful Hall, a group of men and women following behind them, but it was clear that Lin Rufeng's side had more people. Only one person stood alone behind an arrogant woman, silent. Since entering the hall, he hadn't moved an inch, like a fool. His purple robes fluttered, and his handsome face was quite ordinary among the crowd. His pupils were dull, and he stood silently in place. "Ye'er..." The arrogant woman looked up at Tang Xuan Ye standing behind her, frowning as she softly called out. "Yes... disciple is here..." Tang Xuan Ye, seeing the arrogant woman call him, reacted, bowing slightly in response. As the haughty woman turned, her beauty was revealed: a captivating face, fair skin, and pristine purple robes, like a jade tree planted amidst verdant mountains and clear waters, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth. Her figure was graceful, her smile sweet; she was a beauty of unparalleled grace, a rare gem even among the stars. Yet, at this moment, her face was filled with indifference. She possessed a beauty that could rival the most beautiful women in the world, a face that could shame the moon and flowers, coupled with superb combat skills and profound magic, destined to soon shake the heavens. But her ultimate destiny lay in hiding in this corner, willingly sacrificing her youth to teach this seemingly ordinary disciple . Tang Xuanye seemed oblivious to this moving scene, remaining rooted to the spot, not even blinking, staring blankly at Qin Yao, as if her stunning beauty stirred not a ripple in his heart. "Sigh…" Qin Yao sighed, whether for Tang Xuanye's indifference or something else, she turned away, ignoring him completely. Tang Xuanye remained unmoved, silent and motionless like a puppet, rooted to the spot. The argument continued, but Qin Yao had lost interest in watching any longer. Bored, she got up and left, Tang Xuanye following closely behind. The Grand Master, Shi Yuehan, sitting in the center, merely glanced at Qin Yao's departing figure, showing no reaction to her rudeness. "Go back and practice the Eight Extremes Collapse," Qin Yao said coldly. She was a prodigy of the Lustful Palace, appointed a protector by the old Grand Master long ago, and possessed stunning beauty, but often felt somewhat powerless in the face of Tang Xuanye. "I've learned the Eight Extremes Collapse..." "Shut up! All show and no substance! What right do you have to say you've learned it?" Qin Yao turned and glared angrily at Tang Xuanye, reprimanding him. Seeing his master's anger, Tang Xuanye lowered his head, no longer looking directly at her. He had always been dismissive of Qin Yao's lectures. He was already familiar with the "Eight Extremes Collapse," and at least for now, Lin Rufeng was definitely no match for him. However, he also knew that when he unleashed the Eight Extremes Collapse, its power was far inferior to his master's. "Without strength, going out is just suicide. You don't understand," Qin Yao said gently, her tone softening as she saw Tang Xuanye's head bowed and silent, looking as if he had suffered a great injustice. "I have strength," Tang Xuanye said stubbornly, but his head remained lowered, as if he didn't appreciate his master's concern or want to see her cold, sharp gaze. "Collapse that mountain and let me see your strength." Tang Xuanye's attitude angered Qin Yao. She scoffed. What she disliked most was Tang Xuanye's blind arrogance, his ignorance of his own limitations. Without giving Tang Xuanye a chance to speak, in the next instant, Qin Yao soared into the sky, her purple robes fluttering like a phoenix, flying towards her palace. Tang Xuanye clenched his fists, standing frozen in place, staring at the mountain Qin Yao pointed to, his heart blazing with anger. He wasn't greedy; why could his strength never be recognized by his master? He felt gratitude towards Qin Yao, but even more so resentment. Since being taken in as Qin Yao's disciple at a young age, Tang Xuanye had practiced complex combat techniques almost every moment. While his peers were beginning to explore magic, he was still refining his combat skills day and night. When Qin Yao taught him to use magic, his peers already knew various magical combat techniques, and he felt powerless to catch up, thus developing a withdrawn personality, unwilling to communicate with others. What resented Tang Xuanye most was that while his peers were learning all sorts of bedroom techniques and mastering various methods of training slaves, he was still practicing simple magical combat techniques. While others were showing off their slave female dogs, Tang Xuanye remained an old virgin, never even experiencing the scent of a woman.

What puzzled him most was that his master had never taught him powerful magic, as if he were hiding it away, reserving all those unparalleled combat techniques for him.

Undeniably, Tang Xuanye's combat skills were superb, but as a disciple of the Hall of Lust, over fifteen years old and still a virgin, it was too pathetic.

Tang Xuanye laughed self-deprecatingly and strode towards the mountain. He had no choice; he dared not disobey Qin Yao's orders.

"Thump...thump...thump..."

For the next month, dull thuds echoed around the mountain, like muffled thunder, shaking the entire valley.

"Bang..."

Finally, a month later, Tang Xuanye ran across another mountain, exhausted, and unleashed a powerful punch, shattering the cracked mountain.

Tang Xuanye stood before the mountain, dust swirling around him, but it couldn't conceal the vivid blood flowing from the back of his hand!

"Who…?"

A magnetic, heavenly voice echoed from beneath the shattered mountain, scattering the flying pebbles and dust.

Just as Tang Xuanye gaped, trying to pinpoint the source of the sound, a woman dressed in a white gauze robe, nearly naked, approached him step by step.

The woman possessed a face of unparalleled beauty, her shapely figure elegant and alluring. Her large breasts, like basketballs, swayed with her movements within the gauze robe, incredibly seductive.

Tang Xuanye's lower body instantly hardened, creating a large umbrella-like opening in his trousers. However, when he tried to admire the area between the woman's legs, he found it shrouded in mist, deliberately concealed by the woman.

Tang Xuanye had no choice but to settle for second best, focusing his gaze once more on the woman's breasts. The woman, completely ignoring Tang Xuanye's lewd and lustful expression, continued to advance, her full, firm, white breasts swaying wildly with each step, the two smooth mounds slapping against each other with a pleasant 'slap slap slap' sound.

"Good lad, you really dare to look,"

the woman's voice was gentle, possessing a unique magnetism, standing before Tang Xuanye, looking at his infatuated face with mockery.

Tang Xuanye remained unmoved, not even blinking, still standing there dumbfounded, staring at the beautiful breasts so close to him with that lewd expression.

"Hey, haven't you ever seen a woman before?"

Just as the woman finished speaking, a purple flash appeared, and when Tang Xuanye came to his senses, he found his master, Qin Yao, kneeling before him, kowtowing to the woman in the white veil revealing her breasts.

"This lowly dog pays respects to the Fourth Mistress!"

Qin Yao knelt on the ground, palms facing out, forehead touching the ground, calling herself a lowly dog and performing a slave's salute to the woman before her.

If Tang Xuan Ye hadn't reacted to his master's actions, he would have truly lived in vain. A layer of cold sweat had just broken out on his forehead when Tang Xuan Ye immediately bowed and said, "Paying respects to the Fourth Mistress." As soon as Tang Xuan Ye finished speaking, beams of light descended, and when Tang Xuan Ye glanced around, he found a group of people kneeling.

Tang Xuan Ye's forehead broke out in even more cold sweat. After a moment's thought, he realized how noble the white-veiled beauty before him was. He thought to himself how terrible the trouble he had caused. This white-veiled woman was most likely someone he had summoned by the Mountain Collapse, and he had even dared to lewdly peep at her. If this were investigated, what would become of him?

"Why are you kneeling before this latrine dog? Have you even forgotten the hierarchy among slaves?" The originally gentle white-veiled woman, seeing the group of people kneeling before her, suddenly turned cold and stern, glancing at the kneeling crowd and questioning them in a cold voice.

Tang Xuanye felt a chill creep over him, the natural aura emanating from the woman in white, causing those around him to shiver and making Tang Xuanye tremble slightly.

"Get up!"

the woman in white snapped. Those kneeling rose to their feet, while Qin Yao stepped forward, blocking Tang Xuanye's path.

"Go back and study the Slave Law carefully. Know your place. Think carefully about who you should kneel before. If anything like this happens again, you'll regret it,"

the woman in white said, her voice, though magnetic, was now icy, making Tang Xuanye break out in a cold sweat. "Get out of here!"

the woman in white waved her hand. Tang Xuanye glanced around and saw the Grand Master standing there, his face burning. Hearing the woman in white's words, he felt as if he'd been granted a pardon and fled, soaring into the sky to leave this uncomfortable place.

Without pausing, Qin Yao pulled Tang Xuanye up from behind and flew away.

Seeing Qin Yao pull Tang Xuanye up, the woman in white veils smiled radiantly, pointed at Qin Yao, and whispered,

"That brat, stay here."

Her voice was like heavenly music, but Tang Xuanye felt it was like a demon's wail.

Qin Yao froze, but her slender hand gripping Tang Xuanye's wrist didn't loosen; instead, it tightened its hold, shielding him with her petite body.

Tang Xuanye looked up at the woman in white veils, finding her shrouded in white mist, her graceful figure completely obscured, though her stunningly beautiful face was faintly visible.

"Oh? Then you come too," the woman in white veils

said mockingly, glancing at Qin Yao who remained rooted to the spot. She extended a jade-like hand, beckoning Qin Yao with her finger.

Without waiting for a reply, the woman in white veils raised a delicate hand, a black barrier appearing behind her. She turned and entered the barrier. Qin Yao didn't say anything, pulling Tang Xuanye's hand, and followed the woman in white veils into the barrier.

The path was pitch black, so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, but it was unusually smooth. When Tang Xuanye stepped on the ground, it felt like walking on a sponge, incredibly soft.

After winding and turning for more than ten minutes, a dark red light appeared ahead. Tang Xuanye couldn't help but peek forward, only to discover the naked back of a woman in white gauze!

Her enormous, round buttocks trembled with her movements, causing the white gauze to billow... "Don't look!"

Qin Yao snapped, turning back to scold Tang Xuanye, who was straining to see ahead. Her already ashen face turned even colder.

It was a huge cave. In the center was a massive stone bed, on which lay a stone box, resembling a pillow. Beneath the pillow was a black iron basin, which, if Tang Xuanye wasn't mistaken, was filled with about half a basin of golden urine!

Apart from that, the cave, which was easily a hundred square meters in size, was completely empty except for a faint dark red light emanating from above the stone bed. The surroundings were incredibly cold and eerie.

"Don't be nervous. I've already fallen to this state, how dare I be presumptuous again?" The woman in white sat on the cold stone bed, glanced around, and said to Qin Yao and Tang Xuanye, who were standing at the cave entrance.

But to Qin Yao and Tang Xuanye, these words didn't sound like they were spoken to them, but rather like someone else's lament, because they contained untold bitterness and sorrow.

"Fourth Mistress, we had no intention of offending you. It's just that my disciple accidentally broke into your bedchamber while practicing. This lowly dog is willing to take the punishment for my disciple, only begging the Fourth Mistress to forgive my impetuous disciple."

Qin Yao abandoned her arrogance in front of Tang Xuanye, lowering her posture to the lowest level, crawling respectfully before the woman in white, no different from a female dog, crawling to the woman's feet, her left cheek touching the ground, letting the woman's noble foot step on her right cheek, humble to the extreme.

Tang Xuanye felt a pang of pain in his heart. His master had always been arrogant in front of him, but now he had put away his innate arrogance and was acting like the most loyal bitch in the secret manual, trying to please the woman in white.

Qin Yao abandoned her self-respect to win the favor of the woman in white, solely to protect her disciple. However, she seemed to have forgotten that the woman in white was no longer the powerful and influential slave Bai Ruomo of the brothel; now, she was merely a lowly dog among the lowest toilet slaves!

In terms of status, Bai Ruomo had no right to punish Tang Xuanye, not even to utter a single word of reproach.

Yet, Qin Yao did it anyway. Although she had never met the Fourth Mistress, her mother had once been one of the Fourth Mistress's pet dogs. Qin Yao clearly remembered how cruel the Fourth Mistress was in her mother's memory.

All the injuries on Qin Yao's mother were related to the Fourth Mistress—needle marks, whip marks, or even the playthings Bai Ruomo had inflicted on her mother—time could not erase the traces.

Tang Xuanye knew nothing of this, nor did he know the Fourth Mistress's identity. Until now, he had no idea that there was a Fourth Mistress in the palace!

"You little brat, you're not bad, you know your place,"

the Fourth Mistress, Bai Ruomo, said, her small, white feet landing on Qin Yao's face with a cold smile as she ground her foot into Qin Yao's cheek.

Qin Yao dared not resist in the slightest, nor show the slightest resistance. She could only force a fawning smile, her eyes filled with seductive allure, as she endured Bai Ruomo's trampling.

Tang Xuan Ye watched his master being wantonly trampled by the woman in white, his heart filled with hatred. He clenched his fists, glaring at the Fourth Mistress, but was powerless to do anything.

"You seem very angry?"

Bai Ruomo looked at Tang Xuan Ye, who was gathering his strength alone, a seductive smile appearing on her lips. However, she pressed her foot harder against Qin Yao's face, her eyebrows relaxing as she teased him in a magnetic voice. Qin

Yao dared not move, but inwardly she resented Tang Xuan Ye's lack of backbone. She had sacrificed so much for him, yet this boy showed no sign of compromise.

The fourth mistress before her was indeed not of lowly status, but she was once the sex slave of the previous leader of the Erotic Palace, in charge of the harem. Even though she was later demoted to a toilet slave, it was still a title personally

bestowed by the Palace Master. So-called lowly beasts like Qin Yao were like worthless paper in front of Bai Ruomo. A smile flickered in Bai Ruomo's eyes. She hadn't experienced this kind of pleasure in humiliating others in a long time. After the leader's death, she and the other sex slaves were sealed in this underground palace, ignored and constantly accompanied by loneliness!

Her status ended there; no maid was willing to continue following her, so she could only guard this vast cave alone, sleeping on a cold stone bed every day, waiting for death.

Bai Ruomo was tragic. She was respectfully addressed as the Fourth Mistress, and at her peak, she was the sole favorite of the Palace Master, often gaining the upper hand in the palace intrigues. Even the "Second Mistress" and "Third Mistress" had yielded and knelt at her feet. But fortunes change, and she ultimately failed to become a concubine. Later, she was demoted to a toilet slave, becoming a tool for the slaves' entertainment in the brothel.

Qin Yao knew nothing of this; her mother only told her how powerful the "Fourth Mistress" had once been, controlling the harem for the Palace Master, with no one daring to defy her. She beat and scolded the slaves, and on several occasions, Qin Yao's mother even saw the other mistresses kneeling obsequiously at the Fourth Mistress's feet.

"Because of her?"

Seeing Tang Xuanye's silence, Bai Ruomo suddenly pressed her soft, white foot firmly against Qin Yao's face, speaking with a smile.

"Ah..."

Qin Yao groaned in pain, her previous charming smile replaced by a look of agony. However, she dared not move an inch, remaining firmly kneeling on the ground, serving as the Fourth Mistress's footmat.

Seeing this, Tang Xuan Ye couldn't help but take a step forward, but then abruptly stopped, frozen in place.

He saw his master anxiously giving him a meaningful look.

"Haha...is that all you've got?"

Bai Ruo Mo laughed lewdly, seeing Tang Xuan Ye's resentful, suppressed expression, her feet relentlessly grinding against Qin Yao's pretty face, completely ignoring Qin Yao's contorted pain.

"You..."

Seeing her master endure such humiliation, using her proud cheek as a footmat for the beautiful woman in white before her, she could no longer contain her anger and shouted. But before he could speak, Qin Yao, trampled underfoot, angrily rebuked him, "Shut up!"

Tang Xuan Ye was speechless; he knew his master was sacrificing herself for him.

"Now even bitches can scold their masters? How ridiculous!" Upon hearing Qin Yao's words, Bai Ruomo kicked away the kneeling mat on the ground, her face turning cold as she spoke in a chilling voice.

Qin Yao was kicked to the ground, her hair disheveled, a clear paw print on her right cheek, looking utterly wretched.

After being kicked to the ground, Qin Yao immediately knelt respectfully again, like a loyal bitch, maintaining the dog-like posture.

"You slut, acting subservient in front of me, daring to be so insolent in front of your master, is the world about to change?

A lowly dog like you has such rights?"

Bai Ruomo stood up, her white veil fluttering, her originally charming expression turning cold and intimidating as she looked at the kneeling Qin Yao and questioned her coldly.

Despite Bai Ruomo's current imposing aura, her heart was in turmoil. She never expected to see a female beast so presumptuous today.

The Hall of Erotic Affairs has always maintained a strict hierarchy. Although slaves didn't have precise statuses when there was no leader, they were never allowed to act recklessly!

All women in the Hall of Erotic Affairs were slaves, without exception. Regardless of the power they held, they were slaves for life—a rule established from the very beginning, and no one dared to transgress it.

Slaves were divided into six categories: principal wife, concubine, sex slave, female animal, flesh toilet, and toilet slave.

There was only one principal wife, who controlled the harem, but since the Hall of Erotic Affairs was founded, no one had ever enjoyed this honor except for the woman granted this status by the one who established the order. Concubines were

second only to the principal wife, holding a position of great power. The four mistresses lost out in the struggle for this position, which led to their tragic end.

Sex slaves were further divided into four types: love slave, lust slave, lowly slave, and dog slave. Usually, favored slaves would be given the status of dog slave, distinct from female dogs among female animals. Being granted the status of lust slave was a symbol of nobility; being given the status of lust slave meant being favored. Sex slaves who were given the status of love slave were a preparatory name for concubines.

Based on their actual status, female slaves are categorized into five types: beautiful dogs, beautiful horses, beautiful cats, sows, and dairy cows. Beautiful dogs have the highest status, but outside the brothel, they are treated as tools for sexual gratification and are the most popular breed of slaves. Almost everyone categorizes slaves as "female dogs." Sows are toys for their masters' sexual gratification, often subjected to arbitrary humiliation and trampling, and frequently whipped and abused. Dairy cows are what outsiders call "milk slaves," possessing large, full breasts that can produce delicious milk like a cow, making them popular outsiders and even more sought after than female dogs. However, within the brothel, their status is the same as that

of a sex toy. "Sex toy" is a general term for "tool," referring to any slave used as a tool. They have no status or dignity, and are merely objects to be played with at will.

Toilet slaves are the lowest of the low, serving as cleaning tools for their masters' bodily functions, devoid of any personality. "Toilet dogs" and "toilet pigs" are lowly categories derived from the outside world to distinguish the types of toilet slaves.

These ranks are clearly defined within the Hall of Lust. Slaves must unconditionally obey their masters' lewdness and cruelty. Regardless of their status, any slave who disobeys their master will be subjected to various forms of extreme punishment.

Even the current Grand Master must abide by this rule and dare not overstep the bounds.

However, these ranks are only truly certified when bestowed by the Sect Leader. Currently, all the slaves' existing ranks in the Hall of Lust are 'fake.' Once the Sect Leader is established, these existing ranks will be reshuffled.

"No... Fourth Mistress... this lowly dog doesn't... have a master yet..." Qin Yao knelt respectfully on the ground, looking up to plead.

Hearing Qin Yao's words, Bai Ruomo fell silent. Her previously piercing gaze softened, and she looked at Qin Yao kneeling on the ground with a complex expression.

In the Hall of Lust, if someone is without a master, it signifies the lack of a leader and the decline of the Hall!

Because if someone holds the secrets of the leader, all slaves will become the leader's slaves. The leader might even demand that those who become slaves be given the title of "leader's wife slave," to be humiliated by the leader.

"Get up, you don't need to kneel anymore,"

Bai Ruomo said sadly, as if she had aged hundreds of years. Dressed in white gauze, she slumped on the stone bed, waving her hand at Qin Yao.

Qin Yao was puzzled. She didn't understand why Bai Ruomo had suddenly lost interest in her, but she still stood up. After all, her disciple was still watching her act like a dog slave; the embarrassment was too great.

"Is there no one left to lead?" Bai Ruomo asked, her voice lacking magnetism and weak.

Qin Yao opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out. She exchanged a glance with Bai Ruomo and lowered her head.

Tang Xuanye, listening from the side, was completely bewildered. He didn't understand why this woman had suddenly shown mercy, nor why his master was so disheartened alongside her. The term "Sect Leader" was still unfamiliar to him; he only knew that over ten thousand years ago, the Sect Leader had died for unknown reasons…

"Are you responsible for training him?"

After a few minutes of silence, Bai Ruomo looked up, pointed at Tang Xuanye, and asked Qin Yao.

"Yes," Qin Yao nodded, puzzled by Bai Ruomo's question.

Bai Ruomo fell silent again, but then used telepathy to ask Qin Yao, "Why are you still a virgin?" Telepathy was a form of communication between two people using mental fluctuations, undetectable to outsiders.

Qin Yao visibly trembled, looking up at Bai Ruomo with a puzzled expression. She saw Bai Ruomo staring intently at her, and then transmitted her voice, "I have no master, how could I have lost my virginity?" "You clearly cultivate the 'Slave Technique' profound art, how could you endure not receiving semen nourishment for so long?" Bai Ruomo's incredulous voice reached Qin Yao's ears, but this time she didn't lose her composure, calmly replying, "My servant helps me release my pent-up desires with her tongue every night."

Qin Yao knew Bai Ruomo had already seen through her body's true nature, and was only asking to confirm, so she had nothing to hide.

"So you've been nurturing yourself for so long just to reap the greatest harvest when you, my disciple, pick you?" The "Slave Technique" was a unique skill of the Erotic Palace. When cultivated to its ultimate form, it could turn the practitioner into a flesh cauldron, requiring only constant enjoyment of sex. When a man's semen entered the body, the profound art would automatically activate, squeezing out the semen, leaving only the most vigorous sperm to frantically extract its energy.

"So what if it is?"

"Hehe, what's your name?" Bai Ruomo stopped using telepathy and suddenly spoke, her tone slightly mocking, startling Tang Xuanye, who had been observing the two in silence.

"Reporting to Mistress, this lowly dog's name is Qin Yao."

Bai Ruomo nodded, chuckling as she walked up to Qin Yao. After carefully examining Qin Yao for a while, she nodded and commented, "Not bad, certainly a good candidate for a pet dog."

Hearing this, Tang Xuanye clenched his fists again. This woman in white, though stunningly beautiful, had so humiliated his master.

Perhaps sensing Tang Xuanye's malice, Bai Ruomo turned and gave him a seductive smile, casually displaying her large, white breasts to him.

Tang Xuanye's groin was already swollen and engorged, and this stimulation caused his penis to burst open his purple robe, exposing his dark glans.

Seeing Tang Xuanye's disgraceful state, a hint of lust flashed in Bai Ruomo's eyes. Her already alluring expression became even more lewd, sending a chill down Tang Xuanye's spine.

"But there aren't many masters worthy of you," Bai Ruomo said, her lustful expression vanishing as she turned to Qin Yao beside her.

Tang Xuanye sighed inwardly. To say he had no feelings for his master would be a lie. Qin Yao's captivating figure and arrogant face had accompanied him through countless masturbations.

"I think your disciple is just right. Why don't you acknowledge him as your master?" Bai Ruomo's words were shocking, and she looked at Qin Yao with a teasing tone, transmitting her voice to her.

"What?" Bai Ruomo's words struck her like a thunderbolt, and she exclaimed instinctively.

"He can break through sealed mountains with his bare hands. Such strength is formidable for his age. If you don't submit now, your status will decline as more women surround him..." Bai Ruomo said regretfully, shaking her head. Of course, this was a telepathic message, not for Tang Xuanye to hear.

Qin Yao was a rational woman, but hearing Bai Ruomo's words still made her anxious. She had raised Tang Xuanye herself, and she held all her emotions for him. Now, hearing Bai Ruomo mention the practicalities, she had to think carefully. Tang Xuanye had no women around him because she had always stayed by his side, pushing him to practice. But if someone discovered Tang Xuanye's strength, those young women seeking protection would surely swarm in, and she couldn't stop them. That day was only a matter of time.

Thinking of this, Qin Yao was in turmoil; she feared that day would come.

"Then...what do we do..."

Qin Yao asked pleadingly. In Bai Ruomo's mind, she could sense Qin Yao's anxiety and helplessness, just like the panic she felt when she was demoted to a toilet slave. How could she not panic after losing what was most important to her?

"Of course, you perform the slave ceremony, kowtow and acknowledge your master. If I were you, I would definitely do the most humble thing to satisfy him, to win a good status, and strive for an important position in his sex slave system," Bai Ruomo said slowly, a faint smile playing on her lips as she looked at the panicked Qin Yao.

Qin Yao remained silent for a long time after hearing Bai Ruomo's words, but her originally relaxed brows furrowed, and hesitation flickered in her eyes.

Tang Xuan Ye was unaware of the conversation between the two. He still stood there dumbfounded, but his eyes kept stealing glances at Bai Ruomo's partially visible body.

Qin Yao seemed to have made up her mind. She resolutely turned and sat on the ground, lifting her long purple dress to expose her smooth, hairless vulva. Then, with two fingers, she parted her labia minora, opening her tight, pink vagina, revealing her white hymen to Tang Xuanye's eyes.

"This lowly dog, Qin Yao, has long admired her master. Please accept this lowly dog as your female animal plaything." This was a standard slave's ceremony of recognizing her master, showing her hymen and begging to be accepted. If the master agreed, he would insert his penis into the slave's vagina and rupture her hymen.

Tang Xuanye stood frozen, stunned by Qin Yao's actions. He never imagined his master would recognize him as her master.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and use your penis to break her hymen!" Bai Ruomo shouted angrily at the dumbfounded Tang Xuanye. Tang Xuanye finally realized what was happening, ignoring Bai Ruomo who had captivated him. Excitedly, he tossed his purple robe aside, revealing a long, dark, serpentine dragon—a massive member over twenty centimeters long and as thick as an arm!

Qin Yao was already used to this, but Bai Ruomo stared directly at Tang Xuanye's penis. This thing was certainly impressive; its magnificent size made her heart race, and her eyes revealed undisguised infatuation! She even unconsciously swallowed! Tang

Xuanye, panting, knelt before Qin Yao, his hands caressing her long, plump, white legs, drool dripping from his lips onto her purple dress!

Qin Yao gazed alluringly at her disciple, who was displaying a dazed expression before her. A sense of relief washed over her. Every time she saw Tang Xuanye's indifference towards her, her heart shattered, to the point that she could only fantasize about this moment. If Bai Ruomo hadn't provoked her today, she might not have dared to act this way even after Tang Xuanye had countless concubines.

Qin Yao could feel the hot breath exhaled from Tang Xuanye's egg-sized glans at the entrance of her vagina. It was the object of her passion, the enormous thing she fantasized about during masturbation.

"Master... I'm coming..."

Tang Xuanye's eyes were bloodshot. He rubbed Qin Yao's jade-like legs while admiring her pink vulva, panting heavily as he spoke.

Without giving Qin Yao a chance to speak, Tang Xuanye thrust his hips forward, his hot glans plunging straight into Qin Yao 's delicate, tight pink orifice!

When Tang Xuanye's glans touched Qin Yao's hymen, he didn't hesitate at all, slamming in hard. His glans stretched open Qin Yao's honeyed orifice, pounding in.

"Ah..."

Qin Yao's pupils widened, and she let out a shrill scream. Although she was prepared, the enormous object was simply too big, thrusting straight into her most vulnerable spot. Coupled with Tang Xuanye's complete lack of tenderness and brute force, the sensation brought tears of pleasure to Qin Yao's eyes.

The massive glans had just entered Qin Yao's honeyed depths when a trickle of bright red blood flowed from her vagina.

"Put it all the way in. This means you like this slut,"

Bai Ruomo said, a hint of lust flashing in her eyes, urging Tang Xuanye to insert his glans into Qin Yao's vagina with her magnetic, seductive voice.

Tang Xuanye savored the pressure of Qin Yao's vagina; the tight, soft flesh made him want to scream with pleasure. His eyes were filled with madness. Hearing Bai Ruomo's words, he ignored Qin Yao's painful moans and thrust his hips forward again, plunging his penis deep into Qin Yao's vagina.

"Ah...no...Master..."

Qin Yao's eyes were wide open, bloodshot, and she moaned in pain, but she still used her fingers to part her labia, allowing Tang Xuanye to clearly see the insertion of his penis.

"Master...so comfortable...your cunt...so tight..." Unlike Qin Yao's pain, Tang Xuanye's face showed an extremely lewd expression, as if a toad had eaten swan meat, and he said with a comfortable smile.

Seeing Tang Xuanye's expression, Qin Yao felt no aversion at all, but rather a deep sense of satisfaction, even feeling incredibly happy.

"Hmm...insert it...Master...ah...do you like it...ah...do you like this slut...ah...it feels...so good..." After a while of getting used to the size of his penis, Qin Yao couldn't wait to respond to Tang Xuanye. Tang Xuanye's thick penis suddenly slammed in, but it didn't give her any physical pleasure, but she felt full of happiness. Her beloved disciple had accepted her and even said that her cunt felt good. This was a blessing for her!

Tang Xuanye was unaware of Qin Yao's inner thoughts. Hearing her words, he genuinely believed she was enjoying his penetration, so he thrust even harder, ignoring the resistance in her tender flesh and recklessly shoving it in.

This elicited even louder moans from Qin Yao, but Tang Xuanye's penis had successfully penetrated a large portion of her vagina!

Qin Yao's genitals were covered in bright red blood, proof of her defiled chastity and the beginning of her enslavement!

Qin Yao was covered in fragrant sweat; Tang Xuanye's enormous penis brought her endless pain, but it also filled the emptiness in her heart that had long been empty.

Tang Xuanye's thrusting did not stop; he continued to thrust forcefully, like a stubborn old bull, relentlessly piercing Qin Yao's honeyed orifice with his dragon.

"Ah... Master... continue... all the way in... ah..." Tang Xuanye felt the head of his penis hitting a barrier, a place that seemed like a vortex, kissing his penis with each thrust.

Stimulated by this, Tang Xuanye, panting heavily, released Qin Yao's long, white legs, leaned down, and extended his tongue, glistening with phlegm, parted her fragrant lips, searching for her tongue. His large hand also landed on Qin Yao's full, soft breasts, squeezing them hard.

With a powerful thrust, Tang Xuanye's glans slammed into Qin Yao's final barrier, tearing open her cervix and penetrating her uterus! The force of the impact caused the glans to slam against Qin Yao's cervix, creating a noticeable bulge in her abdomen.

"Ahhh...ah..."

Qin Yao's brows furrowed, sweat dripping from her forehead, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a mixture of pleasure and pain, as she cried out in a loud, lewd voice.

Seeing this scene, Bai Ruomo tightly clamped her two fair, rounded legs together, though she tried to conceal it, her eyes blazing with lust!

Of course, Tang Xuanye and Qin Yao were unaware of this. Tang Xuanye was already immersed in the pleasure of Qin Yao's soft flesh squeezing against him, while Qin Yao beamed with happiness, feeling the warmth of Tang Xuanye's thick, long member!

"Master..."

"Master..."

The two looked at each other with deep affection, their eyes only for one another!

"Master...please...use...your...big cock...to...fuck...this...bitch...your...cunt..." Qin Yao bit her jade lips tightly, speaking each word with a soft moan, appearing completely submissive, incredibly alluring. How could Tang Xuanye resist such temptation? He was burning with lust, his penis as hard as steel, throbbing painfully. Tang Xuanye ripped open Qin Yao's purple dress, pinching her large breasts hard, and thrust his penis forward forcefully. Qin Yao let out a muffled groan, and a stream of warm fluid sprayed onto Tang Xuanye's glans.

Qin Yao hadn't forgotten Bai Ruomo's teachings. Her alluring eyes flickered as she tightly embraced her disciple's neck, her legs clamping around Tang Xuanye's waist. Her vagina thrust forward repeatedly, seemingly wanting Tang Xuanye to penetrate even deeper!

Tang Xuanye, however, had no interest in teasing his master. His engorged member, breaking through all obstacles, roamed freely inside Qin Yao's vagina, its large, sweeping strokes slamming against her cervix, causing her to gush with lustful fluids!

Tang Xuanye's member pumped powerfully, his dark shaft throbbing within Qin Yao's tender, pink vagina. Each thrust drew her labia deeper into her vagina, each withdrawal bringing forth a mixture of vaginal fluid and blood.

Qin Yao eagerly responded to Tang Xuanye's thrusts, like a wanton woman, like a female beast, wildly swaying her hips, spreading her legs wide, allowing Tang Xuanye to thrust in and out without restraint.

After hundreds of thrusts, Qin Yao felt as if countless tingling, itchy currents were coursing through her honeypot, wave after wave of intense pleasure washing over her. Tang Xuanye's thick penis brought her immense fullness and comfort!

"Ah... Master... Fuck me to death... Fuck me to death... you slut..." Qin Yao's eyes twitched, her cherry lips slightly parted, moaning wantonly. Her vaginal opening uncontrollably gushed out a stream of erotic fluid, splashing onto Tang Xuanye's belly.

After more than a thousand thrusts, Tang Xuanye felt his testicles contract. He slammed his penis against Qin Yao's cervix, releasing his semen. Streams of gushing semen spurted out, scalding Qin Yao as she cried out in ecstasy. Her vaginal fluid sprayed everywhere, leaving Bai Ruomo, who had been watching the erotic scene with a mixture of shock and disbelief.

Having ejaculated, Tang Xuanye collapsed onto Qin Yao, but still wore a lewd grin as he pried open her lips, panting as he kissed her. Qin Yao,

of course, didn't refuse, sweetly smiling as she extended her tongue to respond to Tang Xuanye's passionate kiss, constantly swallowing the saliva he offered.

"Master…please pull out your noble rod…let this lowly dog perform a slave ritual for your noble rod…" Qin Yao said hastily after the passionate kiss ended.

Tang Xuanye knew there were still tedious rituals to come, and he was still thinking about the pleasure his master's soft flesh brought him, so he didn't want to delay.

Once Tang Xuanye was standing still, Qin Yao immediately crawled on all fours in front of him, kissed the soles of his feet, and then respectfully knelt on the ground, bowing her head to the earth, saying, "Respected Master, please allow this lowly dog to enter into a contract with you, to become a slave to be played with at your feet." "Enter."

After Tang Xuanye agreed, a purple light screen suddenly shot into Qin Yao's mind, with four large characters at the top—Slave Contract.

This was a contract of the soul, which would forever accompany the slave, becoming a tainted mark on her pure soul!

"Slave Qin Yao voluntarily relinquishes her personal dignity, follows Master Tang Xuanye, and becomes a plaything of the master, always ready for the master's favor, to enjoy the master's abuse, without regret for the rest of her life." After reading the contract, Tang Xuanye removed all the poisonous oaths Qin Yao had made, leaving only one sentence, and then used his penis, stained with Qin Yao's vaginal fluid and virgin blood, to imprint it on this soul contract.

"Thank you, Master..."

Seeing Tang Xuanye's penis imprint, Qin Yao cried with excitement. This was her symbol of identity, representing her belonging!

Qin Yao trembled as she branded her nipple, vaginal, and anal marks onto the contract, then respectfully knelt on the ground, awaiting Tang Xuanye to announce her status at his master's feet.

"I hereby confer upon you the title of sow,"

Tang Xuanye said coldly. This wasn't his true intention; he had originally wanted to directly make Qin Yao his legal wife, but Bai Ruomo had just sent a telepathic message, instructing him to confer upon Qin Yao the title of sow.

Hearing Tang Xuanye's words, Qin Yao felt a pang of sadness. She had thought her status in Tang Xuanye's heart would be comparable to that of a beautiful dog among sows, but she never expected that Tang Xuanye would directly give her the status of a sow.

Qin Yao wanted to say something, but she discovered that on the contract within her soul, her status had changed from slave to sow.

"Thank you, Master, for granting me the status of a sow. I will certainly do my best to be your sow," Qin Yao said, regardless of her status. To her, becoming Tang Xuanye's sow was a blessing from heaven. Although she felt somewhat disappointed, she dared not harbor resentment and immediately expressed her gratitude to Tang Xuanye after receiving the status.

"Are you not satisfied with being my sow?"

"I wouldn't dare. To be Master's sow is already a great honor for me. I dare not ask for anything more,"

Qin Yao quickly replied. Although she did feel some resistance, fortunately, Tang Xuanye had no other slaves. Apart from being played with by Tang Xuanye, she didn't need to deal with other slaves. In fact, no matter how low her status was, it didn't matter much.

Moreover, Qin Yao believed in her charm. Given time, she was sure she could win Tang Xuanye's favor.

"You slut, you made me smash mountains with my fists! Look at my fists, they're a mess! I'm already being kind by not making you a toilet slave. If you don't serve me well these next few days, I'll demote you to a toilet slave like her!" Tang Xuanye roared angrily. These were words Bai Ruomo had taught him telepathically; otherwise, he wouldn't dare to speak to this fourth mistress even if he had ten lives.

Seeing her usually taciturn disciple suddenly swearing and complaining, Qin Yao felt extremely strange. Did her disciple harbor such deep resentment towards her?

But Qin Yao also clearly heard the second half of Tang Xuanye's sentence. The words "toilet slave" were too chilling, making her heart clench.

"It's the sow's fault... please, master... punish... this filthy... sow..." Seeing Qin Yao's subservient state, Tang Xuanye's penis was as hard as iron, white steam rising from the glans. He could no longer restrain himself, picked up Qin Yao, threw the aroused Qin Yao onto the stone bed, and began his rape again!

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