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Crossing the Line of Life and Death 

In the spacious and luxurious bedroom, an elderly man lay on a large double bed in the center. To the right of the bed stood two middle-aged men, looking at the old man with worried expressions. On the other side of the bed, medical equipment was neatly arranged, making regular sounds of operation, which made the atmosphere in the entire bedroom even more somber.

"Attorney Wang, hasn't Dr. Chen arrived yet?"

One of the men standing by the bed asked his companion in a low voice. Attorney Wang, wiping sweat frequently, replied in a low voice,

"I just contacted him; he should be here in about fifteen minutes."

"Can't it be any faster?"

"This…"

Just as the man was speaking to Attorney Wang, barely concealing his anxiety, the elderly man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes and weakly called out,

"Sihan…"

Hearing the old man's call, the man immediately rushed forward, leaning close to the old man. The old man weakly continued,

"Don't get so close to me; I have no interest in that kind of thing…"

Upon hearing this, Sihan realized his actions were too tense and awkwardly got up. The old man smiled and continued,

"Calm down. Everything is ready. Can't you even wait fifteen minutes?" "I'm sorry, I lost my composure," Sihan replied with slight shame. The old man took a deep breath and continued slowly…

"I abandoned my brothers and children, choosing only you, a distant relative with whom I share almost no blood relation, to lead my cause. Do you know why?" Sihan shook his head. He wouldn't presume to believe the old man favored him alone. In fact, he hadn't believed the old man even knew of his existence. Seeing Sihan's reaction, the old man smiled with satisfaction and continued,

"Besides knowing your place, another reason is that you're cunning enough." "Huh?" Hearing the old man's sudden words, Sihan looked up in surprise. The old man ignored his expression and continued in a calm tone:

"Do you think I don't know? You were already planning to seize power when you first joined the Qu'ao Group. If you act according to your plan, in just seven years, all the assets under the Qu'ao Group will be in your hands. Am I right?" The old man's words stunned Si Han. He never expected that his seemingly flawless plan had been discovered by the old man in front of him so early on, and that the old man had been holding back until now. He was so frightened that he didn't know what to do.

"How laughable, how laughable! My unfilial children and incompetent relatives actually thought you were just a docile, obedient sycophant. Not a single one of them realized you were a wolf, a greedy, hungry wolf." Hearing the old man's lament, Si Han didn't respond, only staring at him silently. The worry in his eyes had vanished, replaced by a sinister glint. The old man, however, remained unfazed and continued,

"Do you remember our agreement?"

"Yes."

"That's good."

The old man said this softly, then quietly closed his eyes. If it weren't for the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest, he would have looked no different from the dead.

Looking at the old man, Si Han no longer felt the contempt he had before. He had once thought that there wasn't a single worthy opponent in the Qu Ao Group, and that the old man's success in establishing the group was merely due to good luck. Now he realized he had been too arrogant.

All his meticulously planned schemes, which he thought were foolproof, had been thoroughly exposed by the old man. He was like a child caught playing a prank, oblivious yet smugly pleased with himself. Thinking of this, Si Han broke out in a cold sweat. But he couldn't allow his plan to be thwarted. He had dedicated nearly half his life to this plan, sacrificing his family and everything else. He absolutely couldn't allow it to be ruined now.

"Don't be impatient. I said I'd give you the whole company, and I won't go back on my word." With his eyes closed, the old man spoke calmly, as if he had heard Si Han's inner thoughts. Si Han looked at the old man with surprise and doubt. He had always thought he understood this old man, but now he realized he hadn't even touched the walls of the old man's heart.

"You don't believe me? I, Fan Qu Ao, have dominated the business world for half a century. Have you ever heard me go back on my word?" Fan Qu Ao said softly, then suddenly opened his eyes, staring intently at Si Han with a powerful gaze.

With a "thud," Si Han involuntarily knelt on the ground. Fan Qu'ao chuckled a few times, then slumped back onto the bed, continuing,

"It's much more fun to hand over the business to you than to let those good-for-nothings squander it." Si Han didn't dare utter a word in response, only keeping his head bowed, large beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. Fan Qu'ao coughed a few times.

"After you take over the business, those good-for-nothings will definitely try every means to stop you. You'd better handle it yourself. If any of them have any sense of propriety, spare their lives for my sake. Otherwise… cough… cough… cough… don't let them continue to embarrass themselves." Not only Si Han, but even Lawyer Wang, who had been standing to the side, felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing the old man's seemingly casual yet incredibly cruel words, even in the well-air-conditioned room.

Completely ignoring the feelings of the two, Fan Qu'ao gently closed his eyes and said,

"Attorney Wang, read my will again."

"Ah...yes...yes..."

Hearing the old man's instructions, Attorney Wang quickly took out the will he had prepared earlier. Fan Qu'ao then said,

"Just read the key points, don't waste time."

"Yes, yes. As you instructed, Mr. Si Han is designated as the successor president of Qu'ao Group. Sixty-five percent of the shares are transferred to his name, and the remaining thirty-five percent will be transferred to your relatives and children in batches. However, this house and the land under his name cannot be sold or transferred. That's all." "Hmm." After listening to Attorney Wang's words, Fan Qu'ao nodded and turned to Si Han, saying,

"Si Han, is there any problem?"

"No, everything will be done according to your instructions."

Si Han, who had been kneeling on the ground, had now completely regained his composure and calmly stood up to answer Fan Qu'ao. Fan Qu'ao nodded and struggled to get up, saying:

"Help me into the wheelchair. Let's begin once Dr. Chen arrives."

**********

...

Ignoring the three departing figures, Fan Qu'ao opened the door and maneuvered his wheelchair inside. The moment the iron door slammed shut, a series of explosions rang out, and the massive iron gate vanished into the rubble.

Inside, Fan Qu'ao fumbled for a remote control in the darkness, gently pressing a switch. The previously dark space was instantly illuminated, revealing a room approximately eight feet in size filled with high-tech equipment. In the center of the room stood a chair, above which was a gleaming hood. The entire room resembled a laboratory straight out of a science fiction novel.

"Beep...beep beep...Mr...Fan?"

Just as Fan Qu'ao was surveying the room, a hoarse voice came from a speaker in one corner. Unsurprised, Fan Qu'ao nodded and said:

"It's me, A?J. My plan is finally about to begin."

"Yes...yes...Mr. Fan."

Moving to the chair, Fan Qu'ao looked at it with admiration. He seemed to have regained his youth and was no longer weak. His originally aged face was full of vitality, as if he had found his youth again.

"A?J, am I crazy? I spent a fortune, sold all my possessions, all for a ridiculous dream. Tell me, isn't it ridiculous?" "Mr. Fan, A?J doesn't understand what you're saying. A?J is just a computer." "Heh, heh, sorry, sorry, I got too excited." "Please calm down. Dreams are meant to succeed. It would be a shame if you died from over-excitement." "Hahahaha... That's right, that's right. Let's begin, A?J." As Fan Qu'ao spoke, he pushed the chair back, put the hood over his head, and in the darkness, only A?J could be heard saying:

"Yes, simulation program activated, The Legend of the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty simulation program loaded, connection initiated. Farewell; Mr. Fan, sweet dreams, goodnight." "Goodnight, A?J..."

Amidst the splattering blood, Yuwen Huaji's face was distorted with fear. He fainted and fell to the ground. As darkness enveloped him, he wondered if it was all a nightmare.

Seeing Yuwen Huaji lying on the ground, Fan Qu'ao was covered in cold sweat. Although he had easily sent Yuwen Huaji flying, there was an element of luck involved. He hadn't expected that A?J would move him to the center of the battle between Yuwen Huaji and Fu Junzhuo from the very beginning, making him the target of both of them simultaneously. He almost died in the confusion.

Entering the simulated world through A?J, Fan Qu'ao no longer looked old, but his aging body in reality meant he had no chance to start over. In fact, it could be said that when he died in this simulated world, the impact would cause him to die in the real world as well. Therefore, he cherished this opportunity to enjoy himself before he died. If he were to end up like this, he would definitely die with regrets.

Looking at Fu Junzhuo, who had also been knocked unconscious by him not far away, Fan Qu'ao's mood gradually calmed down. According to the original plot, Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong should have been watching from a distance. However, the simulation program had already erased their data along with that of Ba Feng Han and Hou Xibai, so naturally, they couldn't be found now. If he hadn't appeared, Fu Junzhuo would probably have died at the hands of Yuwen Huaji.

Mentioning Fu Junzhuo, he didn't care whether Yuwen Huaji was dead or not, and left on his own. Using his light-footed skill for the first time, even though he knew it was a simulation, he felt quite exhilarated watching himself leap and bound through the forest.

After wandering through the mountains for a long time, Fan Qu'ao finally found a cave. It was fairly clean inside. He placed Fu Junzhuo aside, cleaned it up, and made the cave suitable for short-term stays. He picked up Fu Junzhuo, stripped her naked, and then took out a pill and put it into her mouth.

After removing his own clothes, Fan Qu'ao looked at Fu Junzhuo, who was now completely at his mercy, and his excitement grew. Although in reality, he was known to the outside world as audacious and ruthless,

Fan Qu'ao was actually a very strange person. All his bold investments and decisions had to be based on legality. If something involved illegality, he wouldn't have the courage to carry it out. However, he had a criminal desire. For many years, he had constantly suppressed his desires with reason, but over time, his psychology began to become abnormal. In order to continue to suppress it, he became more and more aggressive in his actions, which in turn gave the outside world the image of being ruthless.

To vent his desires, his greatest interest was reading all sorts of novels in his spare time—martial arts, fantasy, romance, all kinds of novels, with erotic stories being his favorite. Imagining himself roaming freely in these stories allowed him to release some of his pent-up desires. He also wished he could have his own female slaves, like in the books, whom he could train at will, but he could only endure it.

Now, thanks to the simulation program, he could fulfill his lifelong wish on his deathbed. Even knowing it was fake, he couldn't suppress the excitement within him. Anyway, he couldn't enjoy this in reality, so he shouldn't be too picky.

After the pill entered her mouth, Fu Junzhuo's pale face gradually regained its color. She let out a soft groan and slowly opened her eyes, but her beautiful eyes were completely unfocused. Suppressing his excitement, Fan Qu'ao stretched his hand towards Fu Junzhuo's eyes, slowly moving it from side to side. Although her gaze followed Fan Qu'ao's hand, Fu Junzhuo's eyes remained unfocused.

Seeing this, Fan Qu'ao instead reached out and grabbed Fu Junzhuo's soft, full breasts, first with one hand, then with both hands, grasping both breasts and kneading them vigorously. Fu Junzhuo did not resist at all; her body only trembled slightly, and she let out soft breaths.

After confirming the drug's effects, Fan Qu'ao grinned wickedly, picked up Fu Junzhuo, and sat her with her back to him, her legs spread wide between his lap. One hand kneaded her breasts, while the other touched Fu Junzhuo's virgin territory. This time, Fu Junzhuo twitched slightly, but quickly relaxed back into Fan Qu'ao's arms. Fan Qu'ao's smile widened, and his hands began to grope and thrash unrestrainedly. In no time, Fu Junzhuo was overflowing with lustful fluids.

From the moment she opened her eyes, Fu Junzhuo felt dizzy and her vision was blurred. She couldn't even distinguish between being awake and dreaming. Although she could feel her limbs, she didn't want to move at all. Even thinking was too difficult. In her hazy state, she felt her breasts being grabbed, a strange sensation that, while somewhat painful, was mostly a comfortable, tingling feeling that made her breathe heavily in pleasure.

As she became increasingly immersed in the pleasure, the sensation in her breasts disappeared, and her body suddenly felt light as she fell into someone's arms. Before she could react, the sensation returned, this time to her still-virgin vulva. This discovery made her jump up in alarm.

But Fu Junzhuo realized that she hadn't moved at all; jumping up was just her thought. She remained limp on the ground... or on someone's body, but the pleasure from her breasts and vulva grew stronger.

"It's a dream..."

Her dazed consciousness, hazy vision, and strange sensations led Fu Junzhuo to make this wrong judgment, and she believed it, closing her eyes to enjoy the pleasure coursing through her body.

Confirming that the woman in his arms had given up resisting, Fan Qu'ao immediately quickened his pace. He gently grasped his penis, a super-sized penis that could be manipulated to change size through a programming technique.

Thinking this to himself with self-mockery, Fan Qu'ao still inserted his penis into Fu Junzhuo's vagina. But as his penis penetrated without restraint, all of Fan Qu'ao's previous unease and dissatisfaction vanished.

Warm and tight, the sensation of being tightly bound as his penis moved in and out, the folds inside the vagina, the pressure from the glans—all of this was clearly felt by Fan Qu'ao. The pleasurable feeling almost made Fan Qu'ao scream out loud, but fortunately, he remembered his plan and stopped himself in time.

But what replaced the urge to scream was a series of rapid and violent thrusts that Fu Junzhuo endured. Fan Qu'ao gripped Fu Junzhuo's slender waist tightly, gritting his teeth and thrusting desperately. Later, he simply pressed Fu Junzhuo to the ground. Despite this rough treatment, Fu Junzhuo did not utter any cries of pain; her body simply swayed with Fan Qu'ao's thrusts.

This one-sided thrusting continued for an unknown amount of time before Fan Qu'ao suddenly withdrew his penis. A stream of white fluid sprayed onto Fu Junzhuo's delicate back. But it wasn't over yet. Fan Qu'ao took a few deep breaths, without cleaning his penis, and used one hand to press down on Fu Junzhuo's waist, spreading her legs. He then grasped his still-erect penis and aimed it at Fu Junzhuo's anus.

Taking a deep breath, Fan Qu'ao forcefully penetrated Fu Junzhuo's anus, thrusting with the same ferocity as before. After the second ejaculation, Fan Qu'ao withdrew his penis, and a thick, white fluid mixed with streaks of bright red blood slowly flowed from the anus of the unconscious Fu Junzhuo.

After completing this series of inexplicable actions, Fan Qu'ao, with a wicked smile, lay down, embracing the unconscious Fu Junzhuo, gently stroking her smooth skin, and slowly drifted into sleep.

Fan Qu'ao strolled leisurely along the road, curiously observing the salt shops lining the streets. In the Legend of the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, this was Yu Hang, the first small step before the Twin Dragons embarked on their career. While being pursued by the Hai Sha Gang, they encountered Lady Dongming's large ship, were forced to jump into the sea to escape, and were eventually tricked into becoming Yun Yuzhen's apprentices—a minor climax in the story after their initial encounter with Du Fuwei.

From the time he rescued Fu Junzhuo until now, approximately five months had passed. During this time, he had only raped Fu Junzhuo for about ten days, thoroughly enjoying her body before abandoning the recovered Fu Junzhuo. In those ten days, Fu Junzhuo hadn't even seen his face.

If it weren't for the two big fish later on, Fan Qu'ao wouldn't have wanted to give up that intoxicating body, but he had to consider the bigger picture, and this way, he could make his remaining life more enjoyable.

After leaving Fu Junzhuo, Fan Qu'ao inquired around and learned that Yuwen Huaji was not dead, but had rushed back to Chang'an overnight without any wanted notices for him or Fu Junzhuo. This wasn't unexpected for Fan Qu'ao. Given Yuwen Huaji's martial arts prowess and status, even though he was ambushed, to be knocked unconscious without even seeing his attacker's face would be disastrous, not only in the martial arts world but even within the Yuwen clan.

As for Fu Junzhuo, Yuwen Huaji was probably confident in his Ice Profound Strength and believed she couldn't survive, or perhaps he wanted to lower her guard. Either way, once Fu Junzhuo recovered, she was perfectly capable of protecting herself, and he didn't need to worry about her.

Afterwards, following the novel's plot, he traveled like a tourist, casually rescuing Li Jing and Su Su, and engaging in a five-move duel with Du Fuwei's Bright Spear technique, indulging his admiration for martial arts masters. He arrived in Yuhang in high spirits.

Finding a tavern, Fan Qu'ao ate while pondering his next move. His main purpose here was singular: to find a replacement for Fu Junzhuo, preferably a beautiful woman he could manipulate.

He had no interest in the pretty nun, nor did he intend to take Su Su, and it wasn't the right time to act against Madam Dongming. All things considered, only Yun Yuzhen remained. However,

the Twin Dragons had encountered Yun Yuzhen during their ordeal; recreating the same situation now would be too difficult. He needed to find a new way to approach her… A series of subtle sounds shattered Fan Qu'ao's reverie. He sat up and looked towards the shore, where dozens of people with torches were gathered, some pointing and whispering at him. Fan Qu'ao yawned, stretched, and slowly walked towards the crowd on the shore.

This morning, he boarded the Sea Sand Gang's boat. Once he confirmed the Giant Kun Gang's boat was nearby, he immediately caused a ruckus, beating Han Gaitian half to death. He then stole a small boat and escaped to this small island, where he leisurely waited for the Giant Kun Gang to arrive. Whether this island was the one where the Twin Dragons met their demise, he didn't know.

As he drew closer to the group on the shore, he suddenly stopped, chuckled, and looked at the woman emerging from the crowd. Her beautiful face, her lake-green warrior's robes, and her long white cloak, illuminated by the torches behind her, gave her a mysterious and holy aura. This woman; he couldn't believe it—it was Yun Yuzhen, one of the infamous harlots and an important supporting female character in *The Legend of the Twin Dragons*.

Before Yun Yuzhen approached, Fan Qu'ao had already carefully examined her entire body. Full breasts, a slender waist, and shapely hips—she perfectly embodied the basic features of a beautiful woman, arguably on par with Fu Junzhuo. Fan Qu'ao was very satisfied. The remaining task was how to approach her.

Sitting in a cabin on the Giant Kun Gang's large ship, Fan Qu'ao was extremely pleased with himself. Everything was going according to his plan. Yun Yuzhen, curious about his identity, would instinctively try to get close to him, acting like an information broker. All he had to do was pretend to be shipwrecked and ask Yun Yuzhen to help him get back to shore. Yun Yuzhen had no reason to refuse such a favor.

Besides, he had genuinely been shipwrecked. Having never sailed an ancient ship before, he hadn't been able to control the boat when he arrived at the island that day, despite the plan, and had crashed into the shore. As a skilled seaman, Yun Yuzhen would naturally see through this and wouldn't suspect him. As for the Sea Sand Gang, he only said that he wanted to investigate some smuggled salt but was accidentally discovered while stealing a ship. These half-truths were enough to fool him.

Once on the ship, he was under constant surveillance, but this couldn't be hidden and didn't bother him. All he could think about was how to turn Yun Yuzhen into his slave, and ideally, take over the Giant Kun Gang as well. Having more men under his command would always make things easier.

However, the Giant Kun Gang was backed by the Lonely Clan, and that guy named Lonely Ce would eventually come after Yun Yuzhen. If he wanted to get involved with Lonely Phoenix, he couldn't kill him; that would create more trouble.

While pondering these problems, Fan Qu'ao gradually fell asleep, planning to play with Yun Yuzhen properly after he was well-rested, exuding an air of leisure as if he already had Yun Yuzhen under his control.

Dealing with a harlot was simple; dealing with a harlot who was greedy for life and cowardly, and obsessed with fame and fortune, was even simpler.

When Fan Qu'ao woke up after a good night's sleep, Yun Yuzhen sent someone to invite him to dinner. During the meal, Yun Yuzhen, Bu Tianzhi, and Chen Laomou subtly probed him, experiencing a common probing trope in novels. This gave Fan Qu'ao a fresh feeling, and he subtly revealed some things, including the Longevity Formula and Yang Gong's treasure, making it seem as if he knew something, but no one could be sure.

The meal ended with Yun Yuzhen and the others still unsure of what they had learned. After returning to his room, Fan Qu'ao quickly tidied it up, slipped back into the dining room undetected, and then, just as he finished discussing with Bu Tianzhi and the others, Yun Yuzhen emerged from the dining room. Overjoyed, Fan Qu'ao concealed his presence and secretly followed her to her room.

The instant Yun Yuzhen opened the door and entered the room, Fan Qu'ao lightly peeled off a piece of wood and flicked it towards Yun Yuzhen's right. As the sound of impact rang out, Yun Yuzhen swiftly turned to face the direction of the sound. In that instant, Fan Qu'ao silently darted into her room from Yun Yuzhen's blind spot and calmly sat on her bed.

At that moment, Yun Yuzhen, who had just turned to enter, closed the door and saw Fan Qu'ao sitting on the edge of the bed. Before she could even clearly see him, she immediately drew her jade flute, gave a soft shout, and pounced, aiming the flute at three acupoints on Fan Qu'ao's chest at a tricky angle.

Fan Qu'ao smiled lightly, deflected Yun Yuzhen's flute with his left hand, and thrust out with his right, inserting his index and middle fingers into Yun Yuzhen's mouth, pinching her tongue.

Since her debut, Yun Yuzhen had never encountered such a move before, and was momentarily stunned. Taking advantage of the situation, Fan Qu'ao used his thumb to hold her chin and two fingers to manipulate her tongue inside her mouth, a piercingly playful smile on his face.

Seeing Fan Qu'ao's smile clearly, Yun Yuzhen was both ashamed and angry. She bit down hard with her teeth, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't bite down on the two fingers Fan Qu'ao had inserted into her mouth. In her astonishment, Fan Qu'ao smiled and placed his left hand on Yun Yuzhen's right shoulder. A strong force came, and Yun Yuzhen immediately knelt down in front of Fan Qu'ao with a "plop".

Looking at Yun Yuzhen kneeling before him, her face filled with disbelief, Fan Qu'ao said mockingly,

"Chief Yun, how can I possibly accept such a grand gesture?" These words enraged Yun Yuzhen. Just as she was about to thrust her flute, a sharp pain shot through her shoulder like an electric current. Yun Yuzhen opened her eyes and mouth; the indescribable pain rendered her speechless. Her jade flute, too weak to grip, fell to the ground. Tears and saliva streamed uncontrollably from her eyes and mouth, making her look utterly miserable.

"Chief Yun, I advise you not to act rashly. Otherwise, I have many more ways to make you suffer even more." The same gentle voice now sounded like the roar of a demon from hell to Yun Yuzhen. Overwhelmed by pain, she could only nod frantically. Seeing Yun Yuzhen's reaction, Fan Qu'ao nodded in satisfaction, withdrawing his hands. Freed, Yun Yuzhen nearly collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, looking up at Fan Qu'ao, too afraid to move.

Everything happened so suddenly. Although she had been on guard, Fan Qu'ao's martial arts skills and methods were still beyond her imagination. Thinking of the indescribable pain she had just experienced, Yun Yuzhen's delicate body trembled uncontrollably.

"I never expected it; I never expected it. I really never expected that the famous leader of the Red Powder Gang would have such an interest." "Wh-what?"

Kneeling on the ground, Yun Yuzhen asked cautiously in confusion. Fan Qu'ao smiled and looked at her, gently waving his finger at her a few times. Yun Yuzhen felt a chill on her chest and lower body. Looking down, she saw that the clothes on her chest and crotch had turned into pieces, revealing her fair and full breasts and slightly bulging vulva. However, there was no undergarment among the scattered clothes.

"Ahhh!!"

Startled to find her private parts suddenly exposed, Yun Yuzhen cried out and raised her hand to cover herself. But Fan Qu'ao hissed,

"Put it down!"

Hearing Fan Qu'ao's command, Yun Yuzhen froze, hesitatingly lowering her hand, allowing her private parts, as a woman, to be completely exposed and freely admired by this man. The shame of her secret being revealed brought tears to her eyes.

"I never imagined that beneath the handsome and dashing leader of the gang was such a wanton woman who doesn't wear underwear." Hearing Fan Qu'ao's words, Yun Yuzhen trembled again, her face flushed red, too ashamed to look up.

"Look at me."

Yun Yuzhen hesitated slightly, and Fan Qu'ao's right hand was already on her shoulder. A pain even more intense than before immediately spread throughout her body. Although it passed quickly, Yun Yuzhen was in so much pain that she collapsed to the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

"If I see you question me again, I'll make you suffer for fifteen minutes. Now; kneel down and look up at me!" Fan Qu'ao emphasized the last sentence slightly. Yun Yuzhen immediately sprang up, kneeling upright and looking at Fan Qu'ao, saying fearfully,

"Yes, yes, I won't dare, I absolutely won't dare."

Fan Qu'ao chuckled disdainfully, his fingers slowly reaching between Yun Yuzhen's parted legs. A hint of hesitation flashed in Yun Yuzhen's eyes, but she automatically opened her legs, allowing Fan Qu'ao's fingers to smoothly slip into her flesh.

"Then, beautiful Chief Yun, may I ask why you don't wear underwear?" "I...I..." Suddenly asked to answer such a private question, Yun Yuzhen hesitated again, but as soon as she saw Fan Qu'ao raise his left hand, she immediately cried out in terror,

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you, because...because I'm a harlot, because I'm a slut." Satisfied with Yun Yuzhen's answer, Fan Qu'ao reached out and cupped Yun Yuzhen's full breasts, kneading them at will, while his fingers inserted into her vagina moved back and forth. Under the combined attack, Yun Yuzhen couldn't help but moan, her body swaying in response.

Yun Yuzhen was not a pure and innocent girl to begin with, and coupled with her fear of Fan Qu'ao's methods, she tried her best to please him. But soon, she felt that Fan Qu'ao's hands were like magic, and as he rubbed and moved them, the pleasure spread from her breasts and vagina to her whole body like warm water, slowly eroding her reason.

"Ah...so hot...ahh...so good, don't stop...ah..." Before long, Yun Yuzhen had forgotten her fear and was completely immersed in Fan Qu'ao's techniques, moaning intermittently. Just as her mind was gradually going blank, Fan Qu'ao's hands suddenly quickened and intensified, doubling the stimulation of pleasure. Yun Yuzhen cried out intensely.

"Ah...so good...ah...ahh...it feels so good...ahhhhhh!" With a final scream, clear, sticky vaginal fluid gushed out of Yun Yuzhen's vagina like a flood, splashing all over Fan Qu'ao's hands. This startled Fan Qu'ao, who hadn't expected that his teasing would cause Yun Yuzhen to experience the so-called "squirt."

After the intense release, Yun Yuzhen collapsed to her knees, dazed and staring blankly at Fan Qu'ao. When Fan Qu'ao raised his right hand, smeared with her fluids, and gently stroked her face, Yun Yuzhen blankly stuck out her tongue and obediently and respectfully licked Fan Qu'ao's right hand, as if serving her noble master.

Seeing Yun Yuzhen's appearance, Fan Qu'ao laughed triumphantly and cursed,

"Bitch."

Hearing Fan Qu'ao's rebuke, a strange light flashed in Yun Yuzhen's eyes. She didn't refute him, but her body trembled, and her vulva spurted out a small stream of fluids again, as if responding to Fan Qu'ao's words.

In Yun Yuzhen's mind, almost blank from pleasure, Fan Qu'ao's words echoed repeatedly, as if verifying her future identity.

Bitch... Bitch... Bitch... Bitch...

Late at night, in the Giant Kun Gang, Yun Yuzhen sat naked at the table, staring blankly at the table.

The light green samurai outfit lay open on the table. A neat square was drawn across the chest area of the blouse, while a long stripe was drawn across the trousers at the junction of the thighs. If Yun Yuzhen wore this outfit, her breasts, vulva, and anus would be completely exposed, as if precisely measured.

Looking at the outfit, Yun Yuzhen's body grew increasingly hot, her beautiful eyes shrouded in a hazy, watery light, as if she were back the night before, in front of Fan Qu'ao, her mind and body controlled by desire and fear, reaching a state of extreme pleasure.

That night, under Fan Qu'ao's skillful and merciless teasing, Yun Yuzhen experienced the greatest pleasure of her life. None of the men she had been with before, whether Dugu Ce or Xiang Yushan, had ever given her such stimulation and joy.

Especially when she groveled before Fan Qu'ao like a female dog, forgetting her dignity and begging him, only to be disdainfully kicked away by him, the feeling of being humiliated reached a level she had never imagined. For the next two days, although Fan Qu'ao appeared normal on the surface, he would look at her strangely whenever someone wasn't paying attention. His gaze was filled with contempt and mockery, as if he were looking at a female dog to be played with.

However, Yun Yuzhen didn't get angry about this, nor was she afraid of Fan Qu'ao's methods. Instead, she felt both ashamed and excited, even somewhat expectant. During dinner tonight, she reached a small climax under Fan Qu'ao's gaze. Thinking of the feeling at that time, Yun Yuzhen's lustful juices flowed again. Yun Yuzhen pressed her hands tightly against her vulva, uttering unintelligible moans, but her eyes were fixed on the clothes on the table as if she had made up her mind.

Inside a guest room of the Giant Kun Gang, Fan Qu'ao, invited by Yun Yuzhen, leaned against the window, admiring the moonlight. The surveillance around him had been completely removed in the past two days, clearly indicating that Yun Yuzhen was deeply impressed by his performance that night.

Calculating the time, he had at most two months to spend at the Giant Kun Gang, then he could go and meet the next beauty, the beautiful strategist Shen Luoyan. If he was lucky, he might even get a taste of her. This time was perfect for him to use Yun Yuzhen to practice the training techniques he had learned from books, paving the way for a bright future.

Just as he was making plans in his mind, a knock came at the door, startling Fan Qu'ao. Realizing he had been too focused on his thoughts and hadn't noticed his surroundings, Fan Qu'ao cursed himself for his carelessness and said in a low voice,

"Come in."

After a moment of silence, Yun Yuzhen, wearing a black cloak, pushed open the door, locked it behind her, and gazed silently at Fan Qu'ao with a slightly haggard face.

After admiring the night view outside the window for a while, Fan Qu'ao turned to look at Yun Yuzhen and said leisurely,

"Does Chief Yun have something to discuss with me?"

"You... what exactly is your purpose?"

Yun Yuzhen hesitated for a moment before asking softly. Fan Qu'ao chuckled and looked into Yun Yuzhen's eyes, saying,

"I'm here for only one purpose: to make Chief Yun Yuzhen obediently become my sex slave." Unexpectedly, Fan Qu'ao's answer caused Yun Yuzhen's pretty face to flush red, and she angrily shouted,

"You... what makes you think you can do that?"

"First; I can make the Giant Kun Gang flourish and swallow the Sea Sand Gang, allowing you, the gang leader, to easily gain both fame and fortune." "You can do it?"

Yun Yuzhen asked suspiciously.

"There is nothing in the world that I cannot do."

This arrogant statement could only be believed by the three grandmasters in the world, but Yun Yuzhen did not think about whether Fan Qu'ao could do it. She took a breath and asked again:

"What about the second?"

"The second? The second is that you, Yun Yuzhen, are a born bitch." As Fan Qu'ao spoke, he struck out with a palm. Yun Yuzhen did not have time to react before the palm wind passed through her body. The cloak that originally covered her body was blown open by the palm wind, and what she was wearing underneath was actually the clothes that Fan Qu'ao had modified.

"Ah..."

Yun Yuzhen let out a soft cry, but made no attempt to hide it. Her eyes were fixed on Fan Qu'ao, flashing with a complex light. Fan Qu'ao ignored her completely and said to himself,

"You came here today not for my purpose, nor for the Giant Kun Gang. You came simply because you want a man, a man who will debase you." As he spoke, Fan Qu'ao walked up to Yun Yuzhen and reached directly into her crotch.

"Ah ah..."

Yun Yuzhen let out a melodious moan, her legs reflexively clamping together. Warm liquid dripped from Fan Qu'ao's hand onto the ground. Fan Qu'ao grabbed her hair with his other hand, grinning wickedly, and said,

"So, Chief Yun, you already enjoyed yourself when you came over, didn't you? What do you think should be called about such a lewd woman?" After saying that, Fan Qu'ao pushed Yun Yuzhen away and went back to the bed. Looking at Yun Yuzhen lying on the ground, he said,

"If you understand your place, you should know what to do." Yun Yuzhen looked at Fan Qu'ao, a complicated expression on her face. Finally, she got up and crawled on all fours like a dog towards Fan Qu'ao, stopping in front of him, choking back tears as she said:

"I...I'm a bitch...I'm a bitch...I'm a slutty bitch...Please, please fuck me...fuck me...play with me however you like..." About two months ago, the Giant Kun Gang suddenly drew up a forbidden area in its headquarters. In the center of the forbidden area was only a simple house, and there was nothing around the house. The top-notch members of the Giant Kun Gang guarded the forbidden area all day long. No one except the gang leader, Yun Yuzhen, could enter the forbidden area.

At the same time, the Giant Kun Gang's behavior changed drastically. They seized opportunities one after another, making a lot of money and occupying advantageous positions, which attracted the attention of people in the martial arts world. According to rumors, it was because the gang leader, Yun Yuzhen, invited a strange person to come out of seclusion. It was under the planning of this strange person that they were able to achieve this. However, the core members of the Giant Kun Gang remained silent about this, making all the mysteries even more difficult to solve.

In the bedroom within the forbidden area of the Giant Kun Gang, Fan Qu'ao stood naked in the room. Yun Yuzhen, also naked, knelt behind him, her face filled with ecstasy. She moved her small, fragrant tongue, carefully licking between Fan Qu'ao's buttocks, leaving no part of his body untouched. Her small hands gently stroked his penis and caressed his scrotum, providing meticulous service.

Fan Qu'ao enjoyed Yun Yuzhen's service, his eyes carefully examining the account book she presented, making annotations as he did so. After a moment, he placed the account book on the table, coughed lightly, and sat down on the chair beside him. The training he had undergone over the past two months made Yun Yuzhen immediately stop what she was doing. She crawled to Fan Qu'ao's side, respectfully prostrating herself on the ground, her forehead touching the ground, and said,

"Master, is there anything you need to tell me?"

"Hmm."

Fan Qu'ao rested his head on his hand without saying a word, but simply lifted one foot and placed it on Yun Yuzhen's head. A hint of joy flashed across Yun Yuzhen's face as she carefully held the large foot and said respectfully,

"Thank you for your reward, Master."

After saying that, she began to lick the foot, her expression looking both lewd and full of happiness.

Looking at Yun Yuzhen's terrifying appearance, which would frighten the gang, Fan Qu'ao recalled the events of the past two months. Yun Yuzhen's training process had been extremely rapid. In the two months since she bowed to him that night, it was less about training and more about teaching her the basic manners of a sex slave. Although the results were good, Fan Qu'ao still felt that something was strange.

"I don't know what that old man who designed the program was thinking..." Fan Qu'ao muttered to himself, complaining. Yun Yuzhen seemed not to hear him, focusing on licking Fan Qu'ao's stinky feet. In fact, even if she had heard him, she wouldn't have said anything. As a sex slave, all she needed to do was focus on completing her master's orders, allowing her master to enjoy all the pleasure, in order to beg her noble master to reward her, this lewd and lowly bitch.

This concept, which had taken root in her mind, was the result of the brainwashing Fan Qu'ao had achieved over the past two months by subjecting her to extreme pleasure and extreme pain, these two extreme sensations alternating to completely destroy her dignity and rationality.

Withdrawing his foot, he hooked Yun Yuzhen's pointed chin with his toes, looking at her unsatisfied, lewd face, and laughed:

"Chief Yun, do you like this kind of life?"

Yun Yuzhen, sticking out her buttocks, happily said:

"Yes, this servant likes it, this servant likes it so much, thank you, Master, for bestowing such a wonderful life upon this servant." "Hahaha, well said, what do you want me to reward you with?" "Master, this servant wants your penis, please use your noble penis to penetrate this servant's little hole." "Alright, go and lie down yourself." "Yes, yes, thank you, Master."

Hearing Fan Qu'ao's words, Yun Yuzhen excitedly crawled to the table and lay down, her legs wide open, one hand parting her honey hole from below, the other hand parting her buttocks from above, revealing her pink anus, covered in wet, glistening moisture, looking incredibly alluring.

After getting into position, Yun Yuzhen even slightly twisted her buttocks, and said in a sultry voice:

"Master, this servant is ready, please use me as you please."

Lewd, so lewd! If Yun Yuzhen were to sell herself, she would definitely be top-tier. Although Fan Qu'ao thought this to himself, his body didn't stop. He stood up, raised his magnificent penis, and, amidst Yun Yuzhen's infatuated gaze and seductive moans, thrust it into her anus.

"Ah… my buttocks, my buttocks are so swollen, ahh… Master… so powerful… ahh…" The moment the penis entered, Yun Yuzhen sighed with satisfaction, but as the penis began to thrust violently, Yun Yuzhen immediately cried out loudly, simultaneously clenching her buttocks and striving to meet Fan Qu'ao's thrusts.

Yun Yuzhen's tight anus and submissive attitude further aroused Fan Qu'ao's desire. He grabbed her breasts with one hand and her anus with the other, launching a frenzied attack with both hands and rods, making Yun Yuzhen scream even more wantonly. Her snow-white body was stained with blush, and tears and saliva flowed uncontrollably. Suddenly, she opened her mouth, arched her body, rolled her eyes and looked upwards. At the same time, a stream of yellow liquid spurted from her lower body. Her body trembled and spasmed slightly, and she collapsed weakly onto the table.

"You're getting more and more easily swayed, you useless thing."

Hearing Fan Qu'ao's scolding, Yun Yuzhen managed to say,

"I'm sorry, it's because Master is just too, too strong, ah... ah ah..." "Stop nagging, just enjoy yourself today." "Ah... spare... spare... ah ah..."

************ Although she didn't suppress herself, after Fan Qu'ao finished satisfying himself, Yun Yuzhen was still ravaged by Fan Qu'ao until she fainted, collapsing onto the table, her beautiful body covered in fragrant sweat, her legs dangling limply over the edge of the table, white semen flowing from her vagina and anus, dripping down her thighs to the ground, mingling with the urine and vaginal fluids to form a puddle.

Looking at Yun Yuzhen sleeping with a silly smile on her face, Fan Qu'ao casually grabbed a piece of clothing to cover her, sat back down on the bed, and began to think of Shen Luoyan, wondering what kind of beauty this strategist was?

【over】

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