[Fantasy] Savage Prisoner (Complete) - 7-9

Chapter 55 Crying While Doing It~Spicy~ Shen

was in the writhing vagina, the swollen penis slightly pulled out, and with a "plop," it fiercely thrust in. This time, the "General" broke through the encirclement, overcoming all obstacles, and thrust all the way in, completely penetrating her. The two truly became one.

"Ugh..." She still cried. This size was really too stimulating. Even though she could accept it, she couldn't control the tears flowing. Every inch of the passage that was filled had an indescribable pain and pleasure mixed together. It seemed to be proud that it could accommodate such a huge thing, and it seemed to be crying out that it was being abused by this beast. Every impact made her soul fly away, and tears streamed down her

face. "You're too small..." The man who was fighting fiercely in sex let out a joyful roar. The powerful penetration followed the strong hips and thrust frequently into the wet and wet vagina, "sizzling" and bringing up a splash of white water, splashing onto the jade bed.

"Waaah... Ahh..." Never having experienced such wondrous sexual intercourse before, her tears flowed incessantly. She didn't even know why she was crying; perhaps it was because he was truly enormous, able to thrust so frequently even in such a tight vagina. This enormous thing, within her tiny opening, was moving at a speed that rivaled the other three men. The giant dragon filled her vagina completely, wave after wave of ecstatic pleasure intensifying.

She seemed to feel the thick penis swell slightly inside her vagina with each thrust, and she timidly shrank back.

This subtle movement was noticed by the Cold King, who unhappily grabbed her retreating buttocks, reinserting his half-exposed, monstrous penis, his warning gaze chillingly cold as he frowned and stared at her.

"Lift your buttocks higher! Your little hole will swallow it!" With a few slaps to her buttocks, the Cold King pulled out his wet, engorged penis with a "pop," then lay down, his enormous penis swaying and erect in the air beneath his lower abdomen. He ordered her to sit down.

Dongfang Zuozuo was a little stunned. Although she had been penetrated and felt very full and painful, she had also experienced pleasure. Suddenly being pulled out like this left her lower abdomen feeling empty and uneasy, and her vagina began to tingle. She stared fearfully at the swaying penis, which seemed too large and heavy due to its terrifying size. It stood unsteadily, the large glans wobbling like a drunken, unsteady fighter.

"Hurry up!" Reaching out and grabbing her still dazed, the Cold King commanded breathlessly, aligning her vagina with his penis, finding a support point, and stopping it from swaying any further.

Dongfang Zuozuo swallowed hard, bit her lip, and with trembling hands gripped the thick, long shaft. She closed her eyes and, with a death-defying resolve, slowly sat down.

"Mmm..."

So thick, so thick...

Because of her tension, her vagina was tightly closed, her swollen labia trembling, as if they had their own souls, also fearing his genitals. Only half of the enormous glans could be inserted before it couldn't go any further. She sobbed in pain, unable to muster the courage to sit down any longer; even this was already causing her a burning pain, it was too swollen...

"Plop!"

"Ah!" Suddenly, her buttocks were forcefully pressed down, her vagina still containing the penis, and she sat down heavily, the entire massive member swallowed into her hole.

Tears streamed down her face; this position, it was inserted too deeply. His penis was so big, the enormous head of his penis completely filling her cervix, it was so uncomfortable…

The Cold King sat up, still inside her, his arms wrapped around her, his hands gripping her snow-white buttocks, thrusting back and forth. His scrotum slapped against the outer edge of her vulva, the pubic hair scraping against the tender flesh of her opening, drawing out even more vaginal fluid, which flowed out of her vagina as he withdrew his penis.

He kissed her sweet red lips, enjoying the pleasure of her nipples rubbing against his own, repeatedly thrusting hard into that tight, wet hole, wishing he could meld her entire body into his.

This soul-stirring, bone-melting beauty, the complete union of spirit and flesh, only she could give him…

“My little enchantress, for all eternity, you will be mine…” The cruel and resolute words lingered in her ear, the Cold King uttering his only vow, accompanied by wet kisses as he licked her snow-white neck.

He laid her flat on the bed and began to thrust violently into her, relentlessly pumping for half an hour. With a powerful pounding, his massive penis plunged deep into her vagina, to the very depths, allowing his tip to continuously ejaculate love fluid, all of it flowing into her body.

Her vagina contracted tightly, her pupils began to dilate, and her consciousness drifted away from her body. The magma-like fluid was quickly absorbed by the inner walls, but the passage still clung tightly to his massive shaft.

The Cold King felt something was amiss. Were all women like this? Would their love fluid be absorbed by her body?

Before he could think any further, his undying desire throbbed again in her tightly clenched vagina. He reached out and pulled her limp body into a puddle, helping her sit up and lean on his shoulder.

"Waaah...no more, I don't want it anymore..." Terrified to find the enormous penis inside her throbbing and hardening, Dongfang Zuozuo resisted with a mix of hitting and biting. Her small fists rained down on his muscular back, while her light, kitten-like bites left shallow marks on his neck. The cold king gasped; her strength was, to him, a temptation, not revenge. The soft, warm warmth of her lips pressed against his neck, each bite fueling his desire for her, for her! For her!

"You're seducing me again!" With a swift flip, Dongfang Zuozuo was back on the bed. She stared in horror at his darkened pupils, which slowly tightened, her own panicked face clearly reflected in his bright silver eyes.

"No...I didn't seduce you! Ah Leng, please stop..." His member was too big. Although it had already been "explored" once, the intense, painful pleasure, the near-death experience, terrified her. She had forgotten the courage it had taken to accept it. The thought of having to use her tiny hole to accommodate such a size again filled her with despair.

Her tears were crystal clear, the pure and clean kind he loved most, but they were like blood dripping into his heart, causing him pain.

"Don't cry." His thin lips moved to her trembling eyelashes, gently kissing her, coaxing her tenderly, "Don't be afraid, I'll make you feel good, it won't hurt..."

Her intermittent sobs continued unabated; she knew he wouldn't let her go so easily.

"Relax a little, okay? You're sucking too tight..." Actually, driven by desire, his penis, though enjoying the suction of her vagina, was also feeling uncomfortable from her grip. He wanted to move but couldn't, afraid that forceful thrusting would hurt her.

Dongfang Zuozuo turned her face away, ignoring him.

"Heh... my little vixen is so disobedient." Gently turning her face, he bit open her tightly closed lips with his teeth, his triumphant tongue finally successfully entering her mouth, teasing, swirling, and licking.

He accidentally discovered a sensitive spot on her tongue, and Dongfang Zuozuo's body flushed crimson from his ravaging tongue. She tasted her own vagina in his mouth, and this stimulating intertwining caused her vagina to tremble uncontrollably. Excessive vaginal fluid was trapped inside by his massive penis, unable to flow out, causing a painful, throbbing sensation, and she couldn't help but moan.

Leng Wang tried to insert a little further, and was pleasantly surprised to find that she was already ready to receive him. Overjoyed, he took her little tongue into his mouth and began to dance with it. With a

"plop," his penis, which had been partially withdrawn, plunged completely into her vagina, reaching her cervix.

"Mmm..."

"My little vixen is so good..." Soothingly kissing her lips, Leng Wang could no longer control himself and began to thrust violently, making primal piston-like movements with a "plop plop" sound. The sweat he had been holding back for so long dripped onto her snow-white body, tracing a beautiful arc.

Chapter 056 Ah Leng, I'm sorry~ Spicy~ Caution

"Mmm...ah..." It was already quite an achievement that such a thick thing could even fit, but he was going to thrust in so fast and so deep; it was unbearable for her. Dongfang Zuozuo gripped the sheets, sobbing uncontrollably, her whole body trembling.

Calmness, self-control—these were things unattainable for the man on the bed. He had already done a great job of enduring so long to comfort her.

The cold king lowered his head and bit her swaying nipple, tasting it with a series of lewd sounds, the two sounds mingling together, making one blush. She felt her soul was controlled by his lips and his penis; every time he thrust in, she soared; every time he withdrew, she felt empty and dejected.

Dongfang Zuozuo had lost count of how many orgasms she had experienced. The sheets were soaked with her vaginal fluids, making the jade bed sticky and white.

The Cold King continued his tireless pounding, drawing more and more fluid from her wetness. Each time she climaxed, he would excitedly stop, savoring the ecstatic pleasure of being confined by the intense contractions of her soft flesh. Then he began a series of rhythmic thrusts, inserting his penis. A man newly deflowered often finds this stimulating and exquisite sex difficult to control; he was like molten lava beneath an iceberg, constantly erupting within her soft, moist body.

After what felt like an eternity, the finally satisfied man ejaculated into her uterus, his enormous penis only becoming semi-erect.

Still inside her, reluctant to withdraw, the Cold King tenderly kissed her lips, then lifted her and instantly transported her to the blood pool hot spring, immersing themselves in the water with her in his arms.

With a soft "squeak,"

the two genitals, joined together underwater, slowly separated. He carefully pulled his penis out of her swollen vulva, bubbles rising from her opening with each movement.

Leng Wang gently inserted his fingers, scooping out clumps of solidified fluid from her warm vagina, cleaning her genitals.

"Ugh..." Dongfang Zuozuo let out a soft moan. He felt her slightly tighten her inner walls as his fingers entered, and his recently released desire instantly rekindled. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and endured it before inserting his fingers again to clean the fluid from her vagina.

"So obedient..." he whispered approvingly in her ear, lifting her buttocks slightly.

"I'm so tired..." Dongfang Zuozuo sobbed softly, complaining about his earlier excessive behavior. Actually, compared to the other three men, he had already been very good to her, but she just didn't know why she wanted to cry, wanted to cry in his arms, wanted to act wildly in front of him. Dongfang Zuozuo herself didn't realize how much her soft, whimpering tone resembled a little woman coaxing her lover. She leaned weakly against him, "Ah Leng, you're a bad guy!"

The Cold King was provoked by her plaintive moan. His tall body became unsteady, and after staggering a few steps in the water, his burning eyes stared intently at her.

"You..." His voice was surprisingly hoarse. He realized how easily his self-control crumbled in front of her.

Dongfang Zuozuo was actually somewhat smug. She lowered her head, a wicked smile secretly curving her lips where he couldn't see. She pressed her body against his, burying her face in the crook of his neck, seemingly unintentionally exhaling a breath.

The Cold King shuddered.

"Ah Leng, I want to sleep..." She pouted mischievously, giving his Adam's apple a quick, hungry kiss before leaning against his shoulder, feigning sleep.

"Little vixen, I want to..." Suppressing the "unintentional" temptation of this wicked woman, the Cold King was utterly devastated when he realized she was actually asleep! She was sleeping "peacefully" in his arms, just as he was arousing his desire!

Good heavens!

He had never felt such a strong urge to release his pent-up desires—murder, arson, or even self-torture—he was truly defeated by her!

Taking a deep breath, the Cold King looked at her, smacking her lips and sleeping soundly, with a mixture of helplessness and affection. He then waded ashore, dried them both off, and returned to the castle.

"Never betray me..." He held her soft, fragrant body contentedly, gazing at her intently for a long while before finally succumbing to sleep and burying his face in her sweet-smelling shoulder.

Their breaths mingled, intertwined, leaving only endless tenderness after their passionate lovemaking.

The Cold King's long, drawn-out breath caressed her snow-white skin, an irrepressible lingering affection. His hands, binding her waist, tightened, as if afraid of her leaving, holding her even closer with unease. He was truly afraid she would…

“Don’t leave me, I won’t…” The words were abruptly interrupted by an inexplicable weariness. The Cold King tried to resist, but could only drift into a deep sleep.

At that moment, the little one who should have been soundly asleep in his arms suddenly opened her eyes. A strange light flickered in her dark, night-like eyes. Dongfang Zuozuo peeked out from his embrace, looking up at the man's cold, handsome face with a complex expression. His perfect features were as handsome as ever, like a sculpture, his resolute profile the one she had touched countless times. Because he loved holding her small hand and letting her smooth the wrinkles between his brows, he loved her sneaking glances at his face like a thief, he loved seeing her blush when she was caught peeking at him, he loved…

It turns out, she remembered so many things he loved…

It turns out, she really got into character…

It turns out, only at parting did she realize so many things…

“Little girl, how about we don’t go?” A teasing voice broke the quiet sorrow in the air, shattering the surging reluctance.

Dongfang Zuozuo suppressed her unfamiliar emotions, turned and glared at the ridiculous old man at the door, who was covering his eyes like a child trying to peek but was also shy. She coldly said, “Give me a set of clothes.”

This man, after he was done, wouldn’t let her put on clothes, using his own body as her clothes.

A dress flew towards her, and the old man disappeared through the doorway.

Dongfang Zuozuo turned around, struggling to pry open the large hands that were tightly wrapped around her waist. Whoosh—! She didn’t even know how she had breathed, it was so tight! But why was he holding her so tightly? He wasn't usually like this… From what he had said to her, she vaguely felt that he had discovered something… Was that why he was afraid?

No, Dongfang Zuozuo, you can't be soft-hearted! If you don't go back this time, you may never be able to go back…

Forcing herself to resolutely push away his embrace, a cold wind immediately rushed into her collar, making her miss his warmth so much…

“Hey, girl, why force yourself? Isn't it better to let nature take its course?” The Creator God appeared beside her at some point, his compassionate gaze lingering between her and the Cold King.

Dongfang Zuozuo bit her lip, seeing the Cold King's furrowed brows even in his sleep, and suddenly felt a sour feeling rise from her chest, her eyes welling up, and tears streaming down her face. Her hesitant heart sank in that instant. She quickly went back to bed, burying her face tightly against his chest, the warm liquid flowing over his heart.

The sleeping man seemed to sense something, his hands suddenly embracing her as if they had a mind of their own. Dongfang Zuozuo was startled, looking up in a flustered panic. She saw, with a mixture of relief and disappointment, that his eyes were still tightly closed.

She brought her lips to his ear, closed her eyes again, and seemed to speak a sentence to him with her very soul.

Then, she turned away with a sense of peace.

The Creator God, though curious, saw her expression and said nothing more. He sighed and disappeared into the castle with her.

The Cold King heard that sigh from his dream: "Ah Leng, I'm sorry."

Like a dream, like an illusion, like reality, like fiction, that lingering whisper felt so real; he almost felt as if she were making a promise to him right beside him. He struggled in the dream, but couldn't wake up. His heart pounded wildly, and he felt he had lost something very important, a beautiful thing slipping through his fingers...

His heart felt empty, as if a large piece of it had been taken away...

Chapter 057 Demon Wolf A smooth, translucent black rectangular glass table

in the 21st century

emitted a dim yet noble luster under the eerie, dim lighting. Only two ashtrays sat on the table, one at each end.

The enclosed, dark environment and the dull, uninteresting atmosphere suggested an underground trading place.

"Demon Wolf, you've got guts!" The bearded man sitting at one side of the glass table gritted his teeth, staring intently at the list in his hand, his two fingers already twisting the fragile paper into a deformed shape.

The dozen or so burly men standing behind him remained silent, only warily curling their fingers as if gripping something in their pockets. Slightly fearful, they looked at the man opposite their leader. Looking at that devilishly handsome face, they felt a cold sweat run down their spines, not daring to relax for a moment.

The man, who had kept these dozen or so men on guard, slowly glanced at the expensive watch on his wrist, then looked up. His lazy yet ruthless gaze swept over them, sending shivers down their spines. After a short while, he yawned politely, waved his hand dismissively, and uttered a roguish tone from his delicate, thin lips that was completely different from his appearance: "Finished looking? Hurry up and check the goods. I need to go back and catch up on some sleep."

These words enraged the dozen or so men, making them red-faced and swollen with anger. Having been in the underworld for so long, following the bearded man, they had always gotten what they wanted; who dared to show them any disrespect? If it were anyone else, they would have acted without hesitation. But the man opposite them had suddenly emerged from a gangland brawl six months ago. This guy was said to be ruthless and decisive, his killing methods swift and clean, clearing out one side's territory on the spot, thus gaining notoriety. After following the old man for two months, somehow, the old man willingly relinquished his position as gang leader to him, retiring from the underworld and entrusting all affairs to him.

No one knew this man's name; people in the underworld called him "Demon Wolf." He possessed a bewitchingly handsome face, not at all effeminate, only strikingly beautiful. This blend of good looks and alluring charm made every woman want to throw herself into his arms. Unfortunately, he was indifferent to women; any woman who threw herself at him would only end up in an underground brothel. No background, no weaknesses—this perfect man possessed a mind more treacherous and ruthless than a wolf. Women both loved and feared him, while men both respected and dreaded him.

This is why they dared not act rashly. Furthermore, it's rumored that Demon Wolf has connections with the Mafia, which makes them even more wary. Who knows what kind of extraordinary abilities this legendary man possesses?

"Demon Wolf, we clearly agreed on a 50/50 split. What do you mean by 30/70 now?" The bearded man couldn't hold back any longer, slamming his hand on the table and glaring at him menacingly.

Demon Wolf calmly straightened his sleeves, then with a creak, turned his neck, which hadn't moved in a long time, and elegantly stood up.

The dozen or so burly men instinctively took a few steps back.

Seeing this, Demon Wolf chuckled. Was he really that scary? He shrugged dismissively and said leisurely, "Don't tell me the police behind you have nothing to do with you. Alright, I'm not wasting my breath on you. The goods are here. Take them if you want. If you breach the contract..." He didn't finish his sentence, only narrowing his eyes dangerously as he glanced at the bearded man, who was trembling with what seemed like fear or anger.

With his hands elegantly tucked into his pockets, the wolf's leisurely departure, as if taking a stroll, infuriated everyone.

Suddenly, the bearded man reached into his suit jacket and pulled out a finely crafted pistol. The cold, golden barrel pointed directly at the back of the wolf's head, the black hole seemingly ready to smoke at any moment. A dozen burly men understood, and they too quietly pulled out pistols from their clothes. Soon, before he even left the underground exchange, a dozen pistols, ready to take his life, were pointed at his heart.

The wolf's lips curled slightly, his hand in his pocket twitching slightly, still maintaining his nonchalant demeanor.

He stopped before the black iron gate, turned sideways, and one hand gripped the doorknob—"!!!"

"Second Brother—!!!"

A faint female voice, amidst the dozen or so gunshots, seemed insignificant, so small that almost no one would hear it.

However, it was this voice that startled the wolf demon. Never one to miss, his mind went blank. If it weren't for the beautiful figure rushing towards him, so familiar, the one he had longed for day and night, the one that etched itself into his very bones, he would have thought it was a hallucination.

In that instant, the petite body was firmly nestled in his arms. Because of longing, because of the fear of shattering this dream, because the person he so desperately desired was in his embrace, he dared not breathe loudly, forgetting the bullets that had been deflected, oblivious to his men waiting in the shadows, all staring blankly at his erratic state.

"Zuo Zuo?" As if having experienced centuries of vicissitudes, he found his voice terribly hoarse. He licked his dry lips, and with a slightly trembling hand, gently lifted the small face that had been buried against his chest. This sight made him lose the last vestiges of his soul.

"Second Brother! How could you... how could you do something so dangerous! How could you... Waaah..." Ignoring his dazed expression, Dongfang Zuozuo sobbed uncontrollably. Such a dangerous place! When did her second brother get involved with the underworld? If the Creator God hadn't told her to check on her second brother first, wouldn't he... wouldn't he... "Little girl, I'm leaving. I'll come see you again in a while. I need to go back and clean up the mess at Void Era. The atmosphere there is chaotic. Sigh! I wonder how badly they've ruined it. This time, Void Era has truly become a prison. Let's see who dares to make mistakes now. It's been destroyed like that; they've all become devils. I'll appear when they find you."

The creator god's muttered words seemed to travel from a very, very far distance to her ears, but Dongfang Zuozuo was in no mood to listen and didn't notice the creator god's cautious, whispered words, "When they find you..." Dongfang

Zuozuo gritted her teeth, wiping away tears as she began to "torture" Dongfang Lang's devilishly handsome face with her increasingly delicate hands. "Second brother! Listen to me, if you continue to hang out in places like this, don't even think about sleeping in my bed!"

Look at how ambiguous those words are, but they are indeed the most powerful weapon to threaten the men of the Dongfang family!

Sure enough, upon hearing these words, seeing the cute little hands still ravaging his face, and hearing the cold tone, Dongfang Lang was completely certain that this was his darling—Dongfang Zuozuo.

Frowning, he grabbed her and checked her over from head to toe, finding no injuries, before finally letting out a sigh of relief and stroking her face with fascination.

At this moment, his domineering air vanished, replaced by a roguish, shameless face. He pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly. "Baby Zuo Zuo, it really is you! I missed you so much!"

A loud, wet kiss landed on her lips.

Dongfang Zuo Zuo covered her mouth, glaring at him angrily. Suddenly, she noticed the eerily quiet atmosphere around her, realizing the extent of her presence. Wow! So many people!

She gaped, finding all eyes fixed on her, their expressions varied wildly, most staring wide-eyed, men and women alike, as if they'd seen something they shouldn't have, looking at her like she was an alien.

Dongfang Zuo Zuo frowned in displeasure; she hated being stared at by so many people.

When did these people appear? They were as silent as ghosts.

Dongfang Lang also turned to look, only to see his subordinate staring intently at the darling in his arms. His face immediately turned ashen, and he frowned, his tone harsh as he said, "Clean this place up! And forget everything you saw today!"

He picked up Dongfang Zuozuo, cradling her in his arms like a child, carefully protecting her petite figure within his clothes, wrapping her tightly in his coat. He walked briskly out of the iron gate without looking back.

From his cheerful, light steps, it was clear he was in a good mood. Hmm, since he entered the underworld, they'd never seen him like this—rogue-like, like a thug, even forcibly kissing their fairy? Like a child, afraid someone would steal her, clutching the beauty so tightly. They couldn't even get a second glance. Boss, don't you think anyone would dare steal from you? Even if you wanted to die, you didn't have to use such a "tragic" method. The people in the underworld know your methods, Boss; just thinking about them makes them tremble.

But then again, this also shows—that inhumanly beautiful woman is very, very important to the boss. So, even if she really was a fairy, they had no chance. A group of powerful figures in the underworld sighed and watched the beauty's departing figure, reluctantly recalling the stunning scene just now. Also, if they heard correctly, they seemed to have heard that drool-worthy beauty call their boss "Second Brother"?! No way! This is too explosive!

The so-called beauties in their organization were now overshadowed. These women, who were usually not inferior to men and rarely looked in the mirror, were extremely confident in their beauty, but now they almost wanted to take out a mirror and look at themselves immediately. No wonder the Demon Wolf was not interested in women. It turned out that he didn't dislike women, but with such a beauty, how could he be interested in other women?

In fact, even if the Creator God hadn't helped, they were prepared. Dongfang Lang never fought a battle he wasn't sure of winning. Otherwise, where did these people come from?

Chapter 058 The Brothers' Obsessive Love for Their Sister

Inside the Iron Gate The brothers complained, while outside the iron gate, another different scene unfolded.

Almost with the speed of an Olympic sprinter, Dongfang Lang swiftly reached the sports car, impatiently shoving the girl in his arms inside. He then climbed in himself, rolling down the tinted windows.

He pounced on Dongfang Zuozuo, looking amusedly eager. "My darling, let me kiss you properly first."

"Mmm... Second Brother! Ugh..." She tried to resist Dongfang Lang's wet kiss with her hands and feet, but he easily subdued her. She was both amused and exasperated. Why was her second brother still like this, such a scoundrel! "

Baby Zuozuo, you smell so good, so sweet..." Dongfang Lang's eyes gleamed with lust, and he even stuck his tongue into her mouth, playfully teasing her little tongue.

"Ugh... Second Brother!!!" This time, Dongfang Zuozuo finally snapped. This was too much! He never used to stick his tongue in her mouth when they kissed before, but now he was becoming increasingly audacious, with no manners at all!

"Okay, okay, baby, don't be angry, I won't bite your tongue anymore." Dongfang Lang pulled away from her mouth with a wronged look on his face. His captivating face paired with that expression looked awkward no matter how you looked at it, and she burst out laughing.

"Zuo Zuo, how long, how long has it been since I've seen your smile..." Long, slender fingers stroked the dimple on her cheek. She looked even more exquisite and lovely. His darling... "Second brother..." Seeing the deep longing in his eyes, Dongfang Zuo Zuo's smile froze. Her second brother, who had always been so conscious of his image, now had dark circles under his bewitching phoenix eyes, and a thin face with a hint of haggard stubble. His casually put-on shirt was undone at the chest. Was this unkempt man still him?

"Zuo Zuo, Zuo Zuo, don't leave me..." Dongfang Lang buried his face in the crook of her neck. She vaguely felt a warm, wet liquid slide down her back—such precious liquid...it was her second brother's tears...for the first time, the first time she knew her brother's tears...only Dongfang Lang himself knew how many crazy things he had done for her, how hysterical he could be for her, for her...

Dongfang Zuo Zuo held him quietly like this for a long, long time...

"Are Big Brother and Third Brother alright?" She couldn't hold back any longer; she missed them too, wanted to see them immediately.

Hearing his darling mention those two guys, Dongfang Lang felt a pang of jealousy. "They're doing well."

Actually, what he hadn't dared to tell her was that the three brothers hadn't been in contact for some time, only reporting their search progress on agreed-upon days. Because her eldest brother, Dongfang Chi, had practically expanded his business across the entire globe in his search for her, and was now somehow connected with some influential tycoon, inquiring about her whereabouts everywhere; her third brother, Dongfang Huang, had abandoned his school to attend meetings at various schools, primarily to find their precious daughter; and he himself had joined East Asia's largest gang, believing that only through underground channels could he have the best chance of finding her, even though—he hated this life of constant fighting.

"Second brother, take me home quickly." Dongfang Zuozuo, already intimately familiar with their every expression, sensed his unusual behavior; his eldest and third brothers couldn't be doing well.

"Zuozuo, where have you been all this time?" They had used almost all their resources, explored every channel, but had no news of her. Even searching for an ant should have yielded results by now, right? He had been so immersed in the joy of their reunion that he had almost forgotten this very serious and important question.

Dongfang Zuozuo's face stiffened, her body trembling for a fleeting moment, though quickly concealed. Dongfang Lang noticed, and his heart sank; a bad premonition gripped him.

"Second Brother, I want to go home." Her face turned cold. Dongfang Lang knew that whenever she tried to hide something or felt fear, she would use this expression; otherwise, she would never be so cold in front of them.

"Zuozuo! It's all our fault, we lost you." Thinking of the phone call his eldest brother had told him, and Zuozuo's situation at the time, he shuddered, unable to imagine what terrible things she had gone through.

"I want to go home." Slightly trembling, she pushed away her brother's embrace, Dongfang Zuozuo's voice even colder.

"Zuozuo..." Dongfang Lang looked at the fear and panic hidden deep in the girl's bright eyes with heartache, feeling as if a knife was cutting into his heart, ripping out a large chunk of his flesh.

"I want to go home!" Turning her face away, Dongfang Zuozuo no longer looked at him, her gaze shifting to the scenery outside the window through the black glass.

He reached out and fastened her seatbelt, then gritted his teeth and the sports car sped off like an arrow. He would find out sooner or later!

The car stopped at a villa on a hillside. Dongfang Zuozuo practically jumped out of the car, yet the familiar home seemed to still hold their scent; the familiar garden, with its vast sea of flowers they had cultivated for over a decade; the familiar room, with its large, black bed big enough to sleep ten, the crystal curtains at the foot of the bed rustling softly. But it was strangely empty, deathly still.

She turned around and saw Dongfang Lang following her in.

"Second Brother?"

Dongfang Lang gave a bitter smile, sat wearily on the sofa, and sighed, "We haven't been back for half a year."

What?!

He gazed at her bewildered face. "Chi should still be in Manhattan, and Huang is probably at a meeting at some educational institution in England." They dared not return home, to this house filled with memories, this house permeated with her presence. Every time they returned to this empty house without her, their hearts ached with even more self-reproach. "Zuo Zuo, this house is filled with your shadow..."

Dongfang Zuo Zuo understood. Without saying a word, she silently walked to his side and sat down, nestling gently in his arms, lightly rubbing against his chest. "Second Brother, I'm back."

"Mm." Dongfang Lang lowered his head and gently kissed her hair, took a deep breath, picked up the phone and handed it to her. "Make a call to them."

She took the phone, her fingertips trembling as she dialed a series of familiar numbers, and brought the receiver to her ear.

The lyrical ringtone was as she always had, the one she liked. The music played for a long time, and just when she thought the person on the other end wouldn't answer, a slightly tired male voice came through.

"Hello?"

How could that once deep, melodious voice, the one she thought was perfect for Italian bass, sound so weary? Broken, like a patchwork of fragmented vicissitudes. Dongfang Zuozuo gripped the receiver tightly, her throat choked as she opened her mouth.

Clearly, the person on the other end hadn't even looked at the number before answering, repeating impatiently, "Who is this?"

She made a sound of surprise, but still didn't speak. Dongfang Lang couldn't stand it anymore and snatched the phone away. "Chi, Zuozuo's back."

Silence, silence…

Dongfang Zuozuo regained her composure, glaring angrily at Dongfang Lang, and grabbed the receiver, shouting at the dazed man on the other end, "Big Brother."

This time, she could clearly hear Dongfang Chi's rapid breathing on the other end.

"Zuo Zuo, don't hang up! I'm coming back right now. Are you home? Are you alright?" Dongfang Chi saw the number on his phone screen. At twenty-seven, he waved excitedly into the phone like a young boy, apologetically saying goodbye to the person next to him.

"Yes."

"Zuo Zuo, from now on, you're not allowed to leave Lang's sight until I get back." The voice on the other end was incredibly loud. Dongfang Lang rolled his eyes dismissively, then gave her a playful "kiss" on her soft cheek, making Dongfang Chi jump up and down in anger.

"Big brother, I still need to call third brother..." Dongfang Zuo Zuo covered her face, which had been attacked, and said helplessly to the man on the phone.

"No need, I can contact him now. Sweetie, talk to your big brother. Where did you go? Were you bullied?" The sound of typing came from the phone, a clattering sound mixed with the man's magnetic voice.

She held the receiver tightly, silent. Dongfang Lang gently pulled her into his arms, sighed, and soothingly stroked her hair. Only after several "hello"s from the other end did she softly reply, "Big brother, I'm fine."

But it was clear that Dongfang Chi didn't believe her, and he fell silent.

Just as the atmosphere grew tense, Dongfang Lang's phone rang. He picked it up, glanced at it, and lazily said, "Hello—"

"Dongfang Lang! Give the phone to Zuo Zuo right now!" Another roar erupted, clearly indicating the man's impatience.

Dongfang Lang covered his ears and held the phone a good distance away. Zuo Zuo rolled her eyes at him and snatched it back. "Third Brother, I'm here."

"Zuo Zuo, I'm already on the plane. If you're hungry, ask that wolf to cook for you. Don't go out. Wait for me to come back. Third Brother will cook you something delicious. Just eat what you have for now." They were incredibly fast! Dongfang Lang sighed, rubbing his forehead. He marveled at how arrogant these two usually were. Seeing others was like a dream come true, and they always acted like, "Let them wait." Only when it was Zuo Zuo were they so eager.

"Okay, I know." "

Zuo Zuo, I want to hear you call me Third Brother a few more times." Dongfang Huang's cloying voice made her laugh. Third Brother was clearly a handsome, sunny boy, yet he was acting all cute and affectionate.

"Zuo Zuo, Big Brother wants to hear your voice." Both were already arguing on the phone, and upon hearing the other's request, they refused to back down and started arguing even more fiercely.

Dongfang Zuozuo felt a headache coming on. She'd seen this kind of scene countless times, but the familiar warmth still comforted her, and the unpleasantness seemed to be temporarily forgotten.

Dongfang Lang, smugly holding his beauty in his arms, grabbed one phone in each hand and shouted at the two men on either end, "Baby Zuozuo is mine now! You're both disturbing my baby!"

Then, with a "beep," they simultaneously hung up, not forgetting to turn off their phones.

Before hanging up, he could vaguely hear their roars—Dongfang Lang, you just wait…

Pshaw, he'd threatened like this countless times since childhood. Who's afraid of who? The important thing is that baby Zuozuo is now his alone! He can do whatever he wants, heh…

"Baby, can I kiss you? Just once!" Before she could react, Dongfang Lang opened his mouth and bit her lips, giving them a few perfunctory licks.

"Second Brother!" Puffing out her cheeks, Dongfang Zuozuo pouted, "Can't you be serious for once!"

Really! Why is he so shameless?

Chapter 059 What happened to their baby?

When all three men of the Dongfang family had gathered, Dongfang Zuozuo had already fallen asleep, her head resting on Dongfang Lang's arm. Actually, he had secretly put sleeping pills in her water, considering her seemingly unstable emotions; they couldn't afford the consequences of too much stimulation at once.

Dongfang Lang looked at her sleeping face, lost in thought.

Ignoring the two menacing wolves standing by the bed, he gestured for silence. At the same time, he gently turned her face so they could see clearly.

The two men, who had been bristling with fury and ready to fight, nearly popped their eyes out, staring dumbfounded at the exquisite little figure in Dongfang Lang's arms. But this surprise lasted only a second. Almost simultaneously, they frowned, their faces darkening as they approached. Dongfang Lang deftly avoided them, standing to the side and waiting.

Dongfang Huang gently brushed aside the hair on her forehead, his hands lightly caressing her face; while Dongfang Chi carefully removed her nightgown, revealing skin so tender it seemed to drip with moisture—all three pairs of wolfish eyes gleamed simultaneously. Dongfang Chi suppressed his desire, thoroughly examining her soft, delicate body before laboriously putting her clothes back on.

"Zuo Zuo..." Dongfang Chi sighed contentedly, embracing her. Dongfang Huang, his handsome face contorted, grabbed his collar, gesturing for him to hug her.

"There are some things we need to discuss," Dongfang Lang said, abandoning his usual carefree, roguish demeanor and looking intently at his two brothers.

Dongfang Chi didn't even look up, gently setting the woman in his arms down, turning on the surveillance camera hidden in the corner for seventeen years, and dragging Dongfang Huang, who was still gazing longingly at Zuo Zuo, out of the room.

In the spacious hall, three men with cold expressions sat on opposite corners of the sofa, surrounding a round solid wood coffee table in the center, silent.

"There are no signs of plastic surgery. What do you think is strange?" Dongfang Lang tapped the sofa with his index finger, breaking the silence.

“It wasn’t plastic surgery. Zuo Zuo’s facial features haven’t changed at all. It’s just that she seems to have gained an indescribable

stunning beauty. What exactly did Zuo Zuo go through? Who did she meet?” Dongfang Huang became agitated, habitually clenching his fist. He was once a national first-class Taekwondo athlete. “She won’t say.” Dongfang Chi’s expression was extremely painful and heavy. Zuo Zuo disappeared in his office, and the only phone call she made was to him, but he couldn’t do anything about it. He had been blaming himself and was heartbroken to the point of despair during this time!

“That’s why I didn’t let her see you immediately. She doesn’t seem to feel much about the changes in her body, but she clearly doesn’t want to talk about this experience. When I asked her, she almost panicked and ran away. Chi, Huang, there’s something even stranger. When you touched her, did you notice that her body would become very stiff at first, as if instinctively resisting and being afraid?” As soon as Dongfang Lang said this, the other two men frowned deeply.

Such words undoubtedly easily led people to think of the most sinister things. The three brothers’ handsome faces turned ashen, and their joints creaked all over.

Who on earth was it! Their beloved child, whom they cherished to the bone, was defiled by some heartless bastard!

They probably will never have imagined that it was actually "four heartless bastards," three of whom raped Zuo Zuo, and the other one was half-willing, which could be considered seduction.

"So what I want to say now is that I don't want to pressure her. We can handle those things ourselves." Dongfang Lang let out a long sigh, his eyes filled with undisguised heartache.

"Lang, you did the right thing." Dongfang Chi had been running back and forth for two days in a row, and now he finally felt a huge weight lifted from his shoulders. All he wanted to do was hold Zuo Zuo's long-lost soft body and get a good night's sleep. He rubbed his temples wearily. "I'll go upstairs first."

Dongfang Huang clenched his fists, his veins bulging, and finally sighed, "Okay." He followed him upstairs to the room he hadn't seen for half a year.

After showering, Dongfang Chi and Dongfang Huang lay down on either side of Dongfang Zuo Zuo. The close proximity, the mingling of their breaths, the warm, soft touch, and the familiar scent of her body quickly lulled them into a deep sleep.

Dongfang Lang sat in the middle of the hall, watching the antique clock on the wall swing its pendulum, making a dull thud. Just like his mood at that moment, he was depressed, a heavy, gloomy rain falling in his heart, a thick, sorrowful rain that just wouldn't stop.

She didn't know how long this deathly silence lasted...

"Mmm..." It had been a long, long time since she had slept so peacefully. The familiar scent, the familiar warmth, the familiar intimacy... She murmured, pouting slightly, and rubbed her eyes, waking up from her dream. What came into view was a large expanse of sexy male pectoral muscles, and through the half-undone black robe, she could vaguely see a chocolate bean. She couldn't help but be slightly startled, her body instinctively pushing away the man who was holding her.

"Zuo Zuo!" Dongfang Chi's displeased voice sounded above her head, grabbing her hand.

"Big brother?!" She then remembered that she was home, and her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, relaxed. At this moment, another pair of hands encircled her waist from behind, warm breath spraying against her neck. She turned her head with difficulty, and was met with Dongfang Huang's bright smile. She frowned in displeasure and said, "Third brother, it was you who hugged me so tightly! It gave me a nightmare just now, I was being coiled up by a snake! It was so uncomfortable!" Really! They always treated her like a sandwich filling, sometimes even stacking her like a hamburger! Three grown men, sandwiching her in the middle, ugh~ She's so small and fragile, okay?

"Zuo Zuo, my darling, are you disgusted with me?" Dongfang Huang raised an eyebrow with a dashing air, completely ignoring Dongfang Chi's angry glare, snatched her away, flipped her over, and pinned her beneath him, saying in a malicious tone, "I'm going to cover you in my scent, I'm going to cling to you, let's see how you still disgust me!"

Dongfang Zuo Zuo's mouth was sealed, she made a few meaningless "mmm" sounds of struggle, letting Dongfang Huang nibble at her lips. And she was horrified to realize that she actually resisted this kind of kiss from the bottom of her heart, inexplicably feeling that this intimacy had crossed a line. Actually, they used to kiss her and tease her like this all the time, and she didn't care. Now, why?

"Third... Brother, mmm..." She squeezed out a few words from between their pressed lips, her face showing the most obvious rejection and displeasure. Dongfang Chi, who had been silently observing her every expression, quickly exchanged a glance with Dongfang Huang, both understanding each other perfectly.

Dongfang Huang reluctantly pulled away from her lips, leaned over her, gently brushed the hair from her neck, and sighed, "Zuo Zuo, don't you like Third Brother anymore?"

"I don't!" she blurted out almost immediately, then realized she had overreacted and bit her lip, remaining silent.

Seeing this, Dongfang Chi sighed, pulled her close, and nestled her in his arms. "Zuo Zuo, we won't force you if you don't want to talk. It's all my fault for not protecting you. You know, when the news of the office explosion came, I almost wanted to kill myself to be with you. If it weren't for your timely phone call, the three of us brothers would probably be... Heh." His smile was bitter, and Dongfang Zuo Zuo felt a pang of heartache. Dongfang Chi lowered his head and kissed her forehead, gazing deeply into her eyes. "Remember, no matter what happens, you will always be our one and only treasure."

His indulgent and doting tenderness remained unchanged. Dongfang Zuo Zuo finally couldn't hold back her tears, throwing herself into his arms with a heart full of grievances, hugging him tightly,

and sobbing uncontrollably. Dongfang Chi and Dongfang Huang exchanged a glance. At this moment, Dongfang Lang walked in from the doorway, his face gloomy as he stared at Dongfang Zuo Zuo. The three men exchanged complex glances.

Dongfang Lang and Dongfang Huang each embraced her from one side, the three men forming a circle around her.

"Waaah... I'm so scared. There's no one there. I'm so scared..." Dongfang Zuozuo had never cried so miserably, so thoroughly, and so unrestrainedly before. She just wanted to vent; all her fear erupted in that instant.

Three pairs of arms embraced her trembling little body. Her tears were their pain.

Chapter 060 The Forbidden Beginning

"Brother... I'm so afraid I'll never come back... Waaah... I hate them... Why did they all force me to... Waaah..." The key words were broken and indistinct with her sobs. She tried to lean closer to listen, but no more sound came from her little mouth. Dongfang Zuozuo lay on Dongfang Chi, just wiping away her tears.

"Don't leave me alone. I don't want to be alone anymore..." She shook her head, subconsciously hugging Dongfang Chi tightly in front of her. She was afraid that one day she would suddenly return to that place, afraid of living a life worse than death like before, afraid that she would really fall into hell and never be able to get out.

"From now on, wherever you are, we'll be there, okay? Zuo Zuo, be good, don't cry." Dongfang Huang turned her face, tenderly wiping away her tears. Actually, she didn't need to say anything; from now on, they would never let her out of their sight again. Their hearts, already fragile because of her, couldn't bear another blow like this. "Zuo Zuo, don't go to your final year of high school. Go straight to your third brother's university. That way, your third brother can keep an eye on you; otherwise, we won't feel at ease. Or you can quit your studies altogether, either way is fine."

"I want to study!" Dongfang Zuo Zuo stubbornly glared at him. How could she not study! "It's almost the end of the semester, and there's still more than a month until the graduation exam. I want to take the graduation exam and get in on my own!" She couldn't neglect her studies! She believed in her abilities; with about a month left, she could definitely catch up on a semester's worth of coursework. Besides, weren't there three super geniuses at home?

"Zuo Zuo, my darling, your third brother loves you to death!" Dongfang Huang happily hugged her. Ha, once Zuo Zuo went to his university, wouldn't she be able to be with him every day? Thinking about it, he couldn't help but look forward to that bright future.

"Zuo Zuo..." Dongfang Lang pulled her over with dissatisfaction, complaining, "You're not allowed to stay at school. I'll pick you up after class."

"Who asked you to worry about me? I'll take care of Zuo Zuo's going to and from school." Dongfang Huang said smugly, "Zuo Zuo, what do you say?"

Dongfang Zuo Zuo rubbed her forehead with a headache, "Third brother, even though you're the school's chairman, you don't have to report to school every day, right? If you're not there, second brother will pick me up."

"No way! Why can't I report to school every day?" Dongfang Huang looked childish and stubbornly pulled her over, "Zuo Zuo, trust your third brother. For my Zuo Zuo darling, I'll go to my most hated school every day!" Heaven knows, he had been a gifted student since childhood, skipping classes all the way through, but by some twist of fate, he took over his mother's chairmanship and was painfully drifting through university. If it weren't for looking forward to Zuo Zuo's arrival, he would have had someone take over his position long ago.

"Uh..." Zuo Zuo was both amused and exasperated by his words. Her third brother was still like a child. She knew how much he hated school. When she was in junior high, he was in university, but he would often come to visit her, only showing up for the first class of the semester. Every time he came to her school, he caused a huge uproar. Those crazy girls—she still felt terrified thinking about it. Dongfang Huang also hated school because of those crazy women. He went to an all-boys school in junior high, but not in university.

"Then Zuo Zuo has to sleep with me for half the month, and Dongfang Huang, you have to give me your five days." Dongfang Lang started acting like a scoundrel again.

"Don't even think about it! Why should I give it to you?" Dongfang Huang sneered. "I told you to be the chairman back then, but you refused. It's no use regretting it now! You can have it in four years!"

"Are you looking for a beating?" Without another word, he raised his fist to strike.

Dongfang Huang, holding Zuo Zuo, dodged the attack by sidestepping. "Don't bring your gangster-like violence home!"

Hearing this, Zuo Zuo remembered something. She stood in front of Dongfang Huang, her sharp eyes fixed on Dongfang Lang. "Second brother, how did you get involved in those shady dealings?" Also, if she wasn't mistaken, those boxes of goods next door looked like guns and ammunition? Second brother was smuggling weapons?!

Dongfang Lang's eyes flashed, but he didn't answer directly, casually replying, "I'll quit it another day and go home to be with my darling."

"Quit it? Second Brother, don't treat me like a child. Do you think you can just quit the underworld like that? Why did you join such an organization? And tell me honestly, how can I get out?" She sneered, cupping his face in her hands, scrutinizing every expression.

Dongfang Lang didn't speak, only locking onto her with a complex gaze she couldn't understand. And she saw in that devilishly handsome face the same depth as those men from the other world! He was infatuated, focused, as if in his eyes, she was his whole world. This strange yet familiar gaze stirred within her an urge to escape.

She stood frozen, unable to look away.

"Zuo Zuo, don't pressure him. Lang joined the underworld to find you," Dongfang Chi, who had remained silent, helplessly pulled her into his arms, explaining softly. *

Clang!*

At this moment, Dongfang Zuozuo felt something inside her inexplicably shatter, never to be pieced back together. Her second brother, had joined the underworld he hated most because of her? She clearly remembered being kidnapped by a perverted gangster boss with pedophilic tendencies when she was ten. Her three brothers risked their lives to rescue her, and along the way, Dongfang Lang's strikingly handsome face attracted the attention of many male-obsessed gangsters. When handing her over, the gangster boss had someone perform a "masculine brawl" in front of Dongfang Lang, subjecting him to extreme humiliation before releasing her. Of course, they later retaliated cruelly against those people. But from then on, Dongfang Lang harbored a deep-seated hatred for the underworld.

For her, and for her again! What had her second brother done that wasn't for her?! Dongfang Zuozuo couldn't recall anything they had done from childhood to adulthood that wasn't for her sake, or whether any decision hadn't considered her feelings beforehand.

She felt like a burden, possessing nothing of value, always causing them worry.

Was it worth it? For her, for her alone, was it worth it?

How could this be? She was always a burden to them. "Second Brother, please don't treat me like this, please don't be so good to me... Waaah... I don't want to..." She hated herself so much! Why did she always drag them down!

"Zuo Zuo, be good, don't cry. Is it wrong for Second Brother to like being good to you? It's all my fault, I made my precious Zuo Zuo cry again." Dongfang Lang hugged her, who was trembling with tears,

and gave Dongfang Chi a wink, while also glaring at him fiercely, frantically comforting the beauty who was making his heart ache. She had lived for almost eighteen years, and apart from the day her parents passed away, she had never shed so many tears as she did today, which directly frightened the three men. Because under their protection, she had almost never cried. Her cold exterior was for outsiders, and her gentle dependence was for them. She had no reason to cry. But now, it seemed that she had cried all the tears she had in her life, and no matter how they tried to persuade her, they couldn't stop, and no matter how they tried to coax her, they couldn't stop.

Dongfang Zuozuo was conflicted. She knew they treated her very well, with an affection beyond imagination, but she couldn't understand why her three brothers would remain unmarried and abstinent from women for her sake. Such a life would be wonderful for her, but what about them? She couldn't destroy their happiness!

After crying and sobbing, they finally managed to hold her in their arms and soothe her to sleep. Only then did the three brothers, obsessed with their sister, breathe a sigh of relief. They felt like they had just finished a great battle; they had never been so exhausted before. They slumped down beside Dongfang Zuozuo, falling into their first peaceful sleep since Zuozuo's disappearance.

The three men of the Dongfang family were, this year, Dongfang Chi was twenty-seven, Dongfang Lang was twenty-six, and Dongfang Huang was twenty-five. From their age distribution, it was clear that Madam Dongfang, despite having three sons, was unhappy. She had always wanted a daughter, and after the Dongfang couple's "unrelenting efforts," their wish finally came true eight years later. However, those who have gone to heaven could never have imagined that their three sons, who usually doted on their beloved little sister, had long harbored illicit intentions towards Zuo Zuo. They always felt that this was their only princess, and spoiling her was only natural, never expecting that a forbidden love would blossom. Originally, their love was unclear, hazy and ambiguous, but when Zuo Zuo was seven years old, her parents died in a car accident. That night, Dongfang Zuo Zuo cried uncontrollably and fainted. In that instant, they felt as if the world was about to end, an overwhelming panic spreading through their hearts. That year, Dongfang Chi was seventeen, Dongfang Lang was sixteen, and Dongfang Huang was fifteen. They had already understood this feeling; they realized that their abnormal doting on their sister and the hazy feelings in their hearts were called love. Perhaps Zuo Zuo was still young, but as she grew and her striking beauty became increasingly apparent, the suitors surrounding her were like ants gnawing at their hearts, slowly destroying them. Extreme jealousy drove them to secretly punish and warn the men who tried to pursue Zuo Zuo. To prevent infatuated women and the growing number of rivals from using her to get close to them, they decided to eliminate any friends, male or female, around her. At this point, they were absolutely certain they had fallen in love with their sister. This distorted love grew increasingly frenzied, and they were uncontrollably immersed in this forbidden romance.

They knew that Zuo Zuo, with her innocent mind, would never realize this taboo, and even if she did discover it later, they weren't confident they could get her to accept it. It might create a rift between them, which was why they hadn't dared to truly possess her. Otherwise, why would they have endured so long and already taken her?

Zuo Zuo, their darling, the three men murmured in their hearts. Having fallen in love, given their personalities, it could never end. For this forbidden love, they would gladly go to hell! Chapter 61 (

February 5th)
: The long-awaited school.

The Dongfang family received a rare guest today—Qi Yang.

In fact, Qi Yang was the only one the three Dongfang brothers treated well. In the electronics world, everyone knew him; he was a super computer genius, a super mechanical genius, and so on. He was cheerful, simple, and without guile, and of average appearance. Heh, that was precisely why the Dongfang brothers felt comfortable letting him in—he posed no threat to them. Moreover, he treated Zuo Zuo like his own little sister. He was an orphan with no family, so ever since they met ten years ago when Zuo Zuo was kidnapped by the underworld, he had treated them like family.

He had no right to say anything about the strange way the four Dongfang siblings interacted, and he was used to it. Actually, after witnessing the three men's crazy actions for Zuo Zuo, he sincerely hoped they could be together.

Now that Zuo Zuo was back, he would definitely come, partly because he had suffered his first defeat at the hands of his prized technology. He couldn't even trace the source of Zuo Zuo's phone call!

"Brother Qi Yang, why are you so dark?" Dongfang Zuo Zuo nestled in Dongfang Chi's arms, her eyes wide with surprise. This boy, who used to have fair skin, now looked like a refugee.

"Heh, I went to Vietnam." He scratched his head sheepishly, grinning foolishly while glancing resentfully at Dongfang Chi, muttering under his breath, "It's all because of your older brother, he thought you'd been trafficked to Vietnam..."

"Huh? What did you say?" What did he mean by "because of your older brother"?

"It's alright, this kid's just sunburned." Dongfang Lang's devilishly handsome face suddenly appeared from behind Qi Yang, a gentle smile on his lips as he grabbed Qi Yang's neck and pulled him outside. The incongruous action was made all the more amusing.

"Uh... Second Brother, Qi Yang seems to be having trouble breathing. Should you loosen your grip a bit?" She casually reminded Dongfang Lang, noticing Qi Yang's eyes rolling back in his head from the pulling.

"He won't die!" With that, he dragged Qi Yang out the door.

Dongfang Zuo Zuo sighed. When would her second brother ever change his thuggish ways?

"Cough cough cough!" Once outside, Qi Yang, his neck released, caught his breath and said, "You didn't have to be so violent, did you? Joining the underworld really changes the strength."

"Kid, I'm warning you, you're not allowed to ask Zuo Zuo anything about her disappearance, and you can't mention it in front of her, understand?" As he spoke, he grabbed his collar again.

"I know, I know!" Qi Yang nodded hastily, straightening his clothes with a hint of grievance. "What? I just wanted to help you investigate."

Dongfang Lang patted his shoulder and said gravely, "I checked. When Zuo Zuo came back, she was only wearing an ordinary dress, not one we bought. Her phone was missing, and she didn't take anything with her. We can't find a single clue."

Qi Yang frowned upon hearing this. "That's so strange? How did she get back?"

"I wasn't paying attention at the time. She suddenly appeared in front of me. I wasn't prepared at all. My men checked the exchange where she appeared before, and there was nowhere for her to hide. I also find this very strange, and there's no way to verify it." Dongfang Lang squinted at the flower sea he had just tidied, his eyes filled with endless confusion and frustration.

"Don't overthink it. If Zuo Zuo escaped, those people will definitely come looking for her again. You all need to keep a close eye on her; there will definitely be clues." Qi Yang said, then started complaining again, "Vietnam is a terrible place..."

"Come on, come on, Zuo Zuo, you've seen her too. What are you still doing here? Get back here right now." Dongfang Lang was a typical example of crossing the river and burning the bridge. He pushed him towards the gate. Zuo Zuo was their precious child; it was already a big favor for her to call him "Brother Qi Yang." They absolutely couldn't let him stop hindering their siblings' "development of feelings." "

You..." Before he could finish speaking, the luxurious gate slammed shut in front of him. He stood alone halfway up the mountain, looking quite desolate. He shrugged, then suddenly remembered, "Hey! My car!"

"Climb over the wall yourself and don't disturb us!" Dongfang Lang's arrogant voice came from afar.

More than a month of sweet and loving days passed in the gentle care of his three older brothers.

Dongfang Zuozuo didn't go to school, and the three men who had been separated for so long didn't go to work either. Reunited after a short separation, they all took a long vacation, staying home to care for their beloved. However, this directly led to the current situation of "brotherly strife," which played out almost daily. Zuozuo gradually forgot her past pain amidst their headaches of jealousy and rivalry, seemingly returning to the woman she was before her disappearance, as if nothing had happened. Seeing the deep sorrow on her face gradually fade, the three men finally felt relieved.

However, when Dongfang Zuozuo appeared at school on the day of the graduation exam, she captivated everyone she met. Many classmates were astonished by her sudden appearance; someone who had disappeared for a semester was now taking the graduation exam, and had even become more beautiful. This change also stirred up many boys who had been threatened by her three fierce brothers, making them restless again. Even if they were beaten to death, it would be worth it! "To die under a peony flower, even as a ghost, is still romantic!"

So even though the three furious men had prepared in advance, someone still managed to seize the opportunity.

That day was the final exam. As Dongfang Zuozuo's increasingly slender and graceful figure emerged from the classroom, a handsome young man blocked her path, his burning gaze fixed on her face.

Dongfang Zuozuo frowned imperceptibly, remaining silent, simply watching him and the several boys beside him who were clearly there to cheer him on. Seeing her look over, their eyes gleamed, and several even blushed. These usually dashing playboys were actually blushing! She felt like laughing. Not laughing would have been

better; her usual aloofness was already captivating, but now, with a slight upturn of her lips, a pure yet alluring, cool yet elegant smile, a breathtaking blend of unparalleled charm, she instantly mesmerized the surrounding boys. What a beautiful smile, blooming from that delicate face, it was sure to steal the hearts of countless young men.

"Zuo...Zuo Zuo, do you remember me?" The handsome boy stammered, a shy blush creeping across his face. She glared displeasedly at her friends who had promised to support her; now it seemed they were becoming her rivals.

Without hesitation, she nodded. Wasn't that obvious? The renowned student council president, Long Yun, had repeatedly appeared before her, seemingly intentionally, though he hadn't explicitly stated his feelings. Even a blind man could sense his purpose. However, it was precisely because of his subtlety that he hadn't faced retaliation or threats from the three men of the Dongfang family. But now—sigh, thinking of her brothers' possessiveness, she looked at him with pity. Actually, this boy was different from the others who pursued her. She could see in his clear eyes that his intentions were pure; his gaze was completely untainted, purely loving. But even so, if the three petty men in her family found out, he would face dire consequences.

"Then, can I ask you a question?" A whole semester has passed! She still remembers him! This realization thrilled Long Yun, his eyes shining brightly like a thousand-watt light bulb. She

nodded patiently. The reason she felt this way about Long Yun was because he had helped her a lot at school, saving her a lot of trouble. He had always protected her secretly, like a knight silently guarding Dongfang Zuozuo, without openly letting her know. She had only learned this from overhearing some girls who had a crush on Long Yun whispering among themselves.

"Zuozuo, which school are you applying to?" So this was his purpose. But if she wasn't going to her third brother's prestigious university, but a third-rate one, would he still go with her given the immense resistance from his family? Dongfang Zuozuo was genuinely curious whether he would do that.

"F University." After thinking for a moment, a mischievous glint flashed in her eyes as she stared intently at his reaction.

"Huh?" Incredulous astonishment appeared on Long Yun's face, and then, to her surprise, he grinned, a bright smile spreading across his face. "I know."

"Uh?" This time, it was her turn to be stunned. What was this guy so happy about?

"I'll find you." After saying that, Long Yun turned and ran.

She immediately realized what was happening and hurriedly chased after him. She knew that Long Yun would really be tricked into going to that third-rate F University. "Wait!"

"Zuo Zuo?!" Seeing her running after him for the first time, Long Yun was stunned for a moment, his heart pounding.

"I was just lying to you. I'm going to 'Dongfang'." She didn't like the strange looks people gave her, so the people at school didn't know that the chairman of 'Dongfang,' Dongfang Huang, was her third brother.

After hearing this, Long Yun slowly bent down, stopping only when he was at eye level with her.

Dongfang Zuo Zuo frowned. She didn't like such ambiguous gazes. She leaned back slightly, widening the distance between them.

Long Yun looked at her, wounded, and took a few more steps forward, cornering her against the wall. "Zuo Zuo..."

His affectionate call seemed to pour out all his emotions. She regretted her momentary weakness; she had given him her chance.

His handsome face drew lower and lower, his breath grew closer, and his increasingly confused eyes and rapid breathing...

Chapter 62 The Rival of the Dongfang Family Men

"Get out of my way!"

Just as their lips were almost touching, a furious roar, accompanied by an arrogant aura, rushed towards them. In the blink of an eye, Long Yun was struck in the cheekbone by a heavy punch and instantly fell to the ground.

Dongfang Zuozuo recognized the man in front of her and cried out in alarm, quickly trying to stop the bloodshed. Seeing that more and more people were gathering, and Dongfang Huang being a member of the school board, many students from this area might be going to university at 'Dongfang.' If things continued like this, and these students recognized her third brother, it would definitely cause a huge uproar. "Third brother! You've misunderstood! He's not what you think!"

Dongfang Huang, who was about to punch that handsome face that displeased him, heard Zuozuo's intervention and turned around angrily, glaring fiercely at Dongfang Zuozuo, whose eyes now held an unusual urgency. She was actually getting angry with him for this brat! She rarely showed her emotions in front of outsiders!

Looking at his precious darling standing right in front of him, he couldn't bring himself to hit her. He could only resentfully withdraw his fist, hoist her into his arms, and, not forgetting to turn back and warn Long Yun, who was still lingering on his beloved, he pressed her face against his chest, covering her delicate cheeks and hiding her securely. He said, "Zuo Zuo isn't someone you can afford!"

Long Yun ignored Dongfang Huang's words, staring intently as she was carried into the car and driven away. Only when the arrogant sports car had disappeared from sight did he finally look away. He

raised his arm, casually wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. His casual and elegant movements were completely unlike those of a model student who had never tasted blood; he seemed like a battle-hardened, bloodthirsty warlord. Suddenly, a ruthless glint flashed in his clear eyes.

On the other side, poor Zuo Zuo hadn't heard a single word from Dongfang Huang since being shoved into the car. He sped along the highway in silence, but his hands gripping the steering wheel—tsk tsk, a pitiful sight. It was as if the steering wheel was someone's neck, gripped tightly.

Dongfang Zuo Zuo sighed helplessly, turning her face to look at the scenery outside the window. She didn't want to explain anything, nor was there anything to explain.

His gaze swept over her unrepentant indifference, and the fire in Dongfang Huang's heart burned even brighter.

"Screech!"—the sleek sports car suddenly veered into the roadside bushes, screeching to a halt.

"Third Brother! What are you doing!" Dongfang Huang suddenly lunged at her, crushing her!

"Dong, Fang, Zuo, Zuo!" He spat out her name through gritted teeth, demanding, "What's your relationship with that wild man?! Why didn't you dodge when he tried to kiss you?!"

Dongfang Zuo Zuo rolled her eyes, breathing heavily. "He didn't try to kiss me, you saw wrong."

"Still lying to me? I saw it all! If I hadn't arrived in time, do you think you could have dodged him?! You clearly knew his intentions, why did you still pay attention to him!" Dongfang Huang was furious at Zuo Zuo's nonchalant attitude, his chest heaving.

"Third Brother, I know what I'm doing." She knew they were worried about her, but she didn't have a single friend. Should she be deprived of her right to make friends just for her safety? Besides, someone as simple-minded as Long Yun wouldn't hurt her. However, Dongfang Zuo Zuo never imagined that she would misjudge someone. Much later, when she recalled this person, the complex feelings she felt were incomprehensible even to herself, a tangled mess she couldn't unravel.

"Do you think you're so great? If something happens, we'll be the ones heartbroken!" He was practically exploding with anger. Zuo Zuo was always like this, stubbornly determined once she made up her mind, impossible to change.

"I know." With a soft sigh, Dongfang Zuo Zuo soothingly rubbed her face against his throbbing arm. Her tactics for dealing with her older brothers were all similar; as long as she used this gentle approach to appease them, even the greatest anger wouldn't dare show itself in front of her. Now, her third brother was bristling like a wounded lion cub, which made her both amused and touched.

Sure enough, Dongfang Huang's face fell. "I'm destined to lose to you, little rascal."

With that, he pinched her little nose, bit her forced-open mouth, and let his tongue swish around inside before releasing her. He then spread his hands and slumped into the chair next to her. "Third Brother, I love you all." Dongfang Zuozuo nestled obediently against his arm, smiling sweetly.

"Zuozuo," Dongfang Huang lifted her face, looking at her with a deep, suffocating gaze. His eyes seemed like bottomless pits, hiding so many things she couldn't see or understand.

"I love you," he said, his voice as sacred as a groom swearing in a church. Dongfang Zuozuo's heart suddenly trembled. This focused gaze seemed like his vow to her. She suddenly had the illusion that she was his bride, the love she would protect for all eternity.

Her hand trembled as she withdrew it, her smile stiff. "Third Brother, let's go back."

Seeing her avoidance of the love he revealed, a bitter look flashed in Dongfang Huang's eyes. When would she finally face their love? When would she finally accept them? The woman he loved was right in front of him, yet he couldn't express his mad desire. This state was driving them crazy!

"Zuo Zuo, I love you. Even if I die, my soul will belong to you." Dongfang Huang suddenly pulled her close, his lips pressed against hers in a passionate, lingering kiss.

This solemn vow, reserved only for lovers, startled her. In this unusual, conflicted kiss, she felt the unending love in her Third Brother's heart—not familial love, but a declaration to the woman he loved! This kiss was his way of conveying his love to her.

"Mmm..." Dongfang Zuo Zuo struggled frantically against him, her mouth sealed shut, uttering muffled sounds of resistance.

“Zuo Zuo…” Dongfang Huang’s handsome face was flushed with desire. He hurriedly buried his face in her collarbone, his breath coming in heavy, hot gasps. She felt as if her skin was about to be burned by the heat.

At this moment of bewilderment, her phone rang.

Dongfang Huang released her impatiently, took her new phone, and saw “Big Brother” on the caller ID. He glanced at it, then handed the phone back to her with a annoyed expression. He straightened her clothes, got back into the driver’s seat, and started the engine.

“Why aren’t you back yet?” As soon as she pressed the answer button, Dongfang Chi’s deep voice came from the phone.

“On the way, almost there,” she replied calmly, having regained her usual composure.

“Did Huang bully you?” Dongfang Chi’s voice sounded dangerous; only he and his brothers understood what this “bullying” meant.

Recalling the passionate kiss from earlier, Zuo Zuo's hand holding the phone trembled. She quickly replied, "No, Big Brother, we're almost back. I'll hang up now."

Without waiting for a response, she closed the phone and turned to Dongfang Huang, who had been calmed down by her kiss, saying, "Third Brother, don't tell Big Brother and Second Brother about today's events when we get back. I've graduated from there and don't want any more trouble."

"You just don't want that brat to get hurt, do you!" His temper flared again at this, glaring at her angrily. "Don't even think about it! We'll teach him a lesson!"

"Third Brother!" Her face turned cold, and she glared back at him without flinching.

The temperature inside the car rose higher and higher, the air growing thinner, the two unwilling to yield on each other on the verge of exploding.

Seeing that the car had already circled onto the mountain road, and a familiar sea of flowers rapidly receded into the distance, she had no choice but to soften, pleadingly tugging at his sleeve, "Third Brother..."

Dongfang Huang remained unmoved, childishly ignoring her.

Finally, Dongfang Zuozuo closed her eyes and unleashed her killer move! With a soft "pop," she forcefully kissed his tightly pressed lips. Before she could pull away, the car screeched to a halt, a large hand encircling her waist, another pressing her head down, and beautiful lips pressed against hers, beginning a passionate, drawn-out French kiss that lingered endlessly. Dongfang Zuozuo felt a tightness in her chest, and just as she was about to complain, a large mouthful of air was forced into her mouth, followed by another intense surge of desire. It wasn't

until Dongfang Huang felt the obvious changes in his body that he was forced to stop, his eyes fixed on her with a frenzied intensity. It seemed he wanted nothing more than to devour her whole. She was very familiar with that look; she had seen it countless times in the eyes of those men, and the man before her was her brother…

She flinched. He was her brother. No, she couldn't possibly have that kind of impulse!

Dongfang Huang took a few deep breaths, staring intently at her, and said, "If you kiss me like I just kissed you every day, I'll say yes." No wonder he's a descendant of the Dongfang family—so cunning!

What?! She stared at him in disbelief. Wasn't that the kind of kiss only lovers exchanged? The first time had already made her uneasy; once a day?

"Never mind then, I think that kid really needs a good beating." He released her hand, seemingly regretful, and prepared to start the engine again.

"No!" She grabbed his hand angrily, "Third brother, I say yes."

Dongfang Huang immediately beamed, pointing to his lips, "Give me today's first."

"But wasn't it just now..."

"I kissed you just now, you haven't kissed me yet." He pouted, waiting.

Dongfang Zuozuo stared in astonishment at her brother's shameless face. How could such a man be a model teacher and school board member?

By the time they all went inside, the swelling on her lips had subsided. Dongfang Huang, who had originally intended to show off, was also puzzled as to why this had happened. She regretted kissing him a little longer; she hadn't been so worried about hurting her little mouth…

As soon as she got home, Dongfang Zuozuo was embraced tightly by Dongfang Lang. Helplessly, she let him roam over her body; she had grown accustomed to this kind of life for seventeen years.

Chapter 063: A Lustful Body, A Strange Woman.

After her graduation exams, Dongfang Zuozuo lived a "pig-like life" for almost a month. Her brothers took turns looking after her at home, all starting their own jobs. However, unlike before, they began a leisurely life of working three days and resting four, spending almost all their time at home, especially her third and eldest brothers, who could complete much of their work at home. Under her supervision, Dongfang Lang had already begun working on leaving the underworld, though she didn't know if the results would be satisfactory.

Life was peaceful during this period.

However, some horrifying changes occurred. As the days passed, she found herself waking up more and more frequently with a fever in her brothers' arms, and the duration of these awakenings was also increasing. Each time, she would use the excuse of going to the toilet to hide in the cold water, but what terrified her was that the water would boil after she soaked in it—a bathtub full of cold water had actually boiled!

Why! What's wrong with her?

Every time this happens, those shameful memories she had almost forgotten return, countless erotic and stimulating images flooding her mind. She bites the towel, trying to keep her shameful moans from her brothers' hearing.

She knows her body craves, desperately craves a man's caresses, craves to be possessed, craves to be brutally penetrated by that ugly penis she despises, to be constantly stirred and drained from her vagina. She even craves rough caresses, anything that can soothe her increasingly frequent desires... her ever-growing lust... Every time she finishes soaking in cold water, she cries her heart out. It's impossible for her not to know what's going on. Those men have transformed her body; this body is now completely a slut. Even when her brothers kiss her, she feels desire, especially when her third brother's French kiss makes her gasp. When Dongfang Huang sees her like this, his eyes redden and he quickly walks away. She knows he needs to deal with his urges. She desperately wanted to call out to him, desperately craving his caresses…

She actually wanted her own brother… How shameless…” *Bang bang bang*

Lost in her grief, Dongfang Zuozuo suddenly heard a loud, urgent knocking at the door. She quickly stood up from the water, put on a bathrobe, and filled the tub with boiling water.

“Zuozuo? Why did it take so long? Is your stomach upset?” Dongfang Chi’s anxious voice came through the crack in the door, as if he wanted to kick it open.

“No! Big brother, don’t come in, I’m almost done.” She hurriedly dried her wet hair and opened the door.

The man blocking the bathroom door like a guardian spirit startled her. Dongfang Chi picked her up, gently massaging her stomach, and said softly, “Has your stomach been acting up lately? Why do you wake up so often at night?”

Dongfang Zuozuo trembled, pulling away the large hand from her stomach, wanting to jump out of his arms. This kind of touch was too stimulating for her right now; she was afraid she wouldn’t be able to resist.

"Zuo Zuo!" Dongfang Chi sensed something was wrong with her. Over the past month, she seemed increasingly averse to their touch; even a light kiss would make her tremble and push them away.

"Big brother, I want to sleep alone tonight." Knowing he wouldn't agree, before Dongfang Chi could react, Dongfang Zuo Zuo quickly ran to her room and slammed the door shut in front of his angry face.

"!!!!" Dongfang Chi's pounding on the door grew louder with each strike, the fragile lock rattling under the force, seemingly on its last legs. "Zuo Zuo! Open the door!"

It was supposed to be Dongfang Chi's turn to sleep with her tonight, but such a commotion couldn't possibly go unnoticed by the other two men who couldn't sleep without a beauty in their arms. Dongfang Lang and Dongfang Huang emerged from their rooms. Initially, they felt a surge of schadenfreude upon seeing the man locked outside, but noticing his increasingly gloomy expression, they looked at their usually calm and composed elder brother with bewilderment. What had gotten into him this time? Why was he so enraged, like a murderous tyrant?

Dongfang Zuozuo, terrified, blocked the doorway with any movable furniture, her small body trembling in the corner. She wept silently, not because she didn't want to be close to them, but because she couldn't. She was so afraid, enduring this torment alone. A burning desire relentlessly scorched her reason, almost tearing her apart!

She hated! She truly hated! Her resentment towards those men from another world deepened. Hearing the pounding on the door, her lips trembling with sobs of grievance, Dongfang Zuozuo felt an unprecedented exhaustion. She crouched in the corner and fell asleep, unconscious and utterly drained of energy.

She woke up again to the concerned gazes of her three older brothers. Looking around, she was thankfully still at home. The doctor had been there, and her left arm was still hooked up to an IV drip. She sighed softly, prompting the three men to shower her with concern.

"Zuo Zuo, how are you feeling?"

"My darling Zuo Zuo, are you still tired?"

"Zuo Zuo, my darling, you scared your third brother."

She forced a smile. "I'm fine."

"Zuo Zuo, your eldest brother shouldn't have forced you. If you don't like sleeping with your eldest brother, then... then you can give them all the days that are supposed to be mine." Dongfang Chi forced a painful smile as he said these words. After hearing the doctor who treated her say that she had excessive heart fire and that her mental weakness was caused by emotional depression, the three of them were at a loss for what to do. It turned out that she had not forgotten that experience, but just didn't want them to know. It was clear how much of a failure they had been. They kept saying they loved her, but they let her suffer alone... "No, that's not true, brother—"

"Baby, if you feel bored, shall we go out with you to clear your head?" Dongfang Lang pecked her pale face tenderly and asked in a low voice.

Dongfang Zuozuo shook her head with her eyes closed. "I don't want to leave home." Only home made her feel safe. Leaving home scared her. Actually, what she was more afraid of was going outside. Right now, even their touch made her feel like she was walking on thin ice. She was in this state, and if she had another episode, she was afraid she would be taken away and raped, and then she would be under the rapist, begging him to thrust faster and harder, enjoying it with a lewd expression... "But baby, we're worried about you like this." Dongfang Lang carefully helped her up and let her lean against him.

"I just... feel very tired. I have nothing to do all day, so I start overthinking." She thought for a moment and could only say this.

"There's still a month before school starts. What do you want to do? Third brother will accompany you." Dongfang Huang asked.

"I want to sleep." Pushing away Dongfang Lang's arm around her shoulder, she slid down and burrowed into the blanket, burying her face in the pillow.

This obvious act of avoidance displeased the three men, but they didn't dare to scold her or force her. They could only glare at her angrily.

For two days in a row, she avoided them, even eating in her room and refusing to go out. This worried her three brothers who loved her dearly. The three men were like flames on a stove, burning with anxiety, jumping up and down in frustration. On

the third day, Dongfang Zuozuo received the food from the door and was about to close it as usual when a hand blocked the doorway. "Zuozuo, your older brother has something to discuss with you." Dongfang Chi breathed a sigh of relief at having secured some space, then looked at her seriously. Her gaze lingered on his stubble-covered chin for a moment, her eyes flickered, and she opened the door with slight hesitation. Dongfang Chi gestured to his two brothers hidden behind his back, then turned and followed her. "Big brother, what is it?" She placed the food on the small table, eating while watching him. He paused for a moment, then said, "Zuo Zuo, your brother has a banquet tonight, will you come with me?" Dongfang Zuo Zuo choked on a mouthful of rice, staring blankly at him. Since attending banquets usually required bringing a female companion, her brother, who usually wouldn't go to these kinds of banquets for her sake, why suddenly… "Zuo Zuo…" Dongfang Chi's deep black eyes churned with longing and pleading. Avoiding his gaze, she lowered her head, took a mouthful of rice, and softly replied, "Okay." Dongfang Zuo Zuo didn't see the strange glint that flashed in Dongfang Chi's eyes after she agreed. What did it represent? Chapter 064 The Bizarre Sibling Relationship This banquet was actually just an exchange meeting for regional tycoons, not the kind of ball with luxury cars and beautiful women everywhere. It was basically just about business, a pure exchange of general plans and insights. That's why Dongfang Chi brought her along. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let her go to those so-called high-society banquets frequented by arrogant young men. The three wolves at home were already enough for them to fight over; there wasn't even enough meat to share. There was no need to go to a place teeming with wolves and tigers. The dinner was simply held at an oil tycoon's suburban villa. While it was described as simple, that was only in their eyes; every servant there was world-class trained, and every dish was a masterpiece by a renowned chef. The elegant and sophisticated taste, the luxurious yet understated decor, all reflected the tycoon's status. Dongfang Zuozuo sat next to Dongfang Chi, listlessly forking the fruit and vegetable salad on her plate. She had no interest in their business discussions. Instead, she couldn't help but linger over the charming garden, its fairytale-like flowers and grasses catching her eye. The business conversation came to an end. A middle-aged man, with a beautiful woman in his arms, scrutinized the silent Dongfang Zuozuo with intense interest. He had never seen a woman as stunning as Zuozuo, a beauty that could make any man lose his mind at first sight. When she appeared before this group of tycoons who had seen countless beauties, every single one of them stared at her, their eyes wide with astonishment. If it weren't for Dongfang Chi's displeased cough, they would have been stunned for a long time. Now that the business was over, everyone's gaze was intentionally or unintentionally drawn to her. Many of the women who had been brought along couldn't resist her allure and kept glancing at her. "Mr. Dongfang, your sister is truly charming," someone finally couldn't help but say. The speaker was a man around thirty years old. Dongfang Chi glanced at him; he was a financial tycoon. "Not at all, she's a bit cold-hearted," he replied casually, pouring Zuo Zuo a glass of wine and explaining softly, "This wine isn't strong; it's suitable for women and good for their health." Dongfang Zuo Zuo tentatively dipped her pink tongue in the wine and then smiled with satisfaction. At the same time, heavy breathing filled the air, including from Dongfang Chi. His Adam's apple bobbed a few times, his burning gaze fixed on her delicate lips. If it weren't for the fact that this place wasn't suitable, he would have loved to suck on her little tongue! "Zuo Zuo, drink more if you like; it won't hurt," he said, refilling her glass. Now, the tycoons stopped what they were doing, standing motionless like stone statues as Dongfang Zuozuo gracefully tilted her alluring white neck back, drinking glass after glass. Noticing the silence around her, she glanced at them, slightly tipsy, and said, "Why aren't you all saying anything?" Dongfang Chi, focused on tonight's "plan," finally looked away from her intoxicated face. Seeing everyone staring intently at his darling, his eyes darkened, and he said coldly, "Everyone, just drink your own drinks, don't worry about us." Anyone with eyes could see that Dongfang Chi would absolutely not allow his precious sister to have any contact with these people, but someone still wouldn't give up—"Is your sister still in school? Does she have someone she likes?" Dongfang Chi clenched his fists, holding back for the sake of their plan, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, but we won't allow her to have a boyfriend until she graduates from university!" The man sheepishly touched his nose and said nothing more. They had always been somewhat wary of the Dongfang family's power, but now, with the added backing of an East Asian underworld boss, they were simply not to be trifled with. During their conversation, Dongfang Zuozuo kept pouring herself more wine. She was captivated by the taste—sweet with a floral scent, more like a soft drink than alcohol. She leaned on Dongfang Chi's shoulder, covered her mouth, and hiccuped, her head bobbing as she pouted at him, not quite fully conscious. "Big brother, take the wine away, I'll get drunk." At this moment, she still retained some semblance of rationality. Dongfang Chi paused, then chuckled, "Zuozuo, how can you be so cute?" "Big brother's bad, you know I can't drink but you still make me..." Dongfang Zuozuo pouted, her voice unusually sweet and alluring, and Dongfang Chi felt a surge of heat, yearning for those seductive red lips. "Don't worry, even if you're drunk, your big brother's here. Drink up!" The glass was brought to her lips, and she tilted her head back, downing it in one gulp, then smacked her lips contentedly. The tycoons stared dumbfounded at the strange, ambiguous atmosphere between the two siblings. The way Dongfang Chi looked at his sister… it was too blatant for them to ignore. After letting her fuss for a while, Dongfang Chi considered his options and decided it was about time. He put down his glass, smiled, and said goodbye to the "audience," "My sister's drunk, so I'll have to excuse myself." It was as if he were just a casual passerby tonight, arriving mysteriously and leaving quietly. The group watched the siblings' departing figures with varying expressions, exchanging bewildered glances, and finally shaking their heads. What did it matter to them? It was just a pity, they were destined to be without the beauty. Zuo Zuo was shoved into the luxury car, which sped straight into the road. The sleek, luxurious sedan raced along like a wild horse, never stopping. Meanwhile, Dongfang Chi, aroused by Zuo Zuo's "harassment," was burning with desire, his face flushed red.

"Waaah... Big brother, I... I feel so bad..." Dongfang Zuozuo impatiently pulled off the soft fur coat wrapped around her neck, revealing a large expanse of fair and alluring shoulders. Her delicate collarbone was smooth and clearly defined. Dongfang Chi only glanced at it casually, and his breathing instantly quickened.

"Zuozuo... Don't move!" He was going crazy! He frantically pushed away the soft little body that kept snuggling towards him. If she continued to tease him like this, he would definitely "take her right there and then"!

"Big brother..." Dongfang Zuozuo's face turned red, and she opened her sore eyes with a pitiful look that was hard to bear.

Dongfang Chi slammed on the gas pedal, and the car sped along the road.

"Don't cry, baby. It was your brother's fault. I shouldn't have yelled at you." He coaxed her tenderly, thinking to himself, "Why does this road feel so long? I can't hold back anymore... The two at home are probably itching to get down to business too..." Dongfang Zuozuo felt so hot. The alcohol was fermenting in her body, constantly evaporating, and it seemed to be stimulating some hidden factors within her, making her feel like she was about to explode, so hot that it frightened her. Because this overflowing tide of passion was the desire she had been desperately suppressing... She couldn't help but rub her body against her brother. Only in this way could she alleviate her pain, but skin-to-skin contact was far from enough. What to do? Now she only had desires in her heart and mind that she wanted to release... Fortunately, there weren't many cars on the road at midnight, and Dongfang Chi drove home smoothly.

He picked up Dongfang Zuozuo, whose body was trembling and curled up in the corner, and whispered softly in her ear, "Zuozuo, don't cry, we're home."

Before he even opened the door, two excited men rushed out of the villa. Ignoring his older brother's angry glare, Dongfang Lang snatched his precious little sister from his arms, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Why is my darling's body so hot? Why is she trembling?" He gently patted her back, noticing she was still trembling. He squinted at Dongfang Chi, "Chi, you didn't drug my darling, did you?"

"What nonsense! Although I really want Zuo Zuo to give herself to us willingly, I would never do anything to hurt her!" Dongfang Chi shouted angrily, "I checked the wine before, there was no problem, but Zuo Zuo has been like this ever since she got drunk, like she's been drugged. I can't figure out why."

Dongfang Huang lifted her small face, pressed his lips to her red and tender lips, and tasted them with his tongue. He frowned and said, "The wine is fine, but my darling's body is very sensitive right now. Although she resisted a little when I kissed her just now, she actually responded to me afterwards!"

Upon hearing this, the other two's expressions were unreadable. Although Zuo Zuo usually didn't refuse their kisses, she would never respond either, at most pouting and letting them mess around.

"Baby looks like she can't take it anymore." Dongfang Lang held the trembling woman in his arms, his heart aching. "If I had known that letting her drink would cause this, I would never have used this method."

"Hurry up and go in, help her take a bath first, she's sweated a lot." Three big men escorted the small woman into the villa.

Chapter 065 Sinful Desires ~ 4P Battle ~ Caution

: Bathing is a very ambiguous word, especially in the small women's bathroom, where three men with ulterior motives and a woman who was out of her mind were crammed together.

"Ugh..." Dongfang Zuozuo let out suppressed sobs, several hands simultaneously caressing her body, both torturous and pleasurable. They were teasingly touching her sensitive spots, which was absolutely worse than death for her at that moment!

At this moment, the pink vulva, clearly visible in the three pairs of beastly eyes, was overflowing with lustful fluid, which continuously flowed from the twitching, deep red slit. Her face, moved by the force of their hands, was incredibly alluring; her delicate skin glowed with an enticing pink. Their desires, suppressed for over twenty years, were about to erupt.

With a "splash,"

the beautiful woman, like a lotus emerging from water, was lifted up by three large hands. Her head rested on her eldest brother's body, her small feet were held by her third brother, and her waist was embraced by her second brother.

Dizzy, she sensed something was wrong. Who was holding her?

Half-opening her limp, watery eyes, she saw her eldest brother's bloodshot, beastly eyes fixed on her, and she couldn't help but shiver. Her gaze shifted downwards, and she saw her second brother's wolfish phoenix eyes staring unblinkingly at her—her chest? She shuddered again, her gaze sweeping past him, only to see her third brother's lustful eyes fixed on her—her vulva?

This sight terrified her! She realized that her legs were spread apart by her third brother's hands, her entire vulva exposed, and the lustful fluids that had overflowed from her were flowing down her buttocks. She could feel her second brother's wicked fingers playing with the sticky fluids.

For a moment, her reason, blurred by alcohol and lust, cleared up, but it was quickly pulled away by the desire rushing through her body. She cried sadly, rolled over on the "bed" formed by three large hands, and climbed her small hands onto her eldest brother's neck, sobbing softly.

They gently laid her down on the dark bed.

"Don't go!" Feeling her body leave the comfortable embrace, Dongfang Zuozuo grabbed her eldest brother haphazardly, pleading, pressing her body against him. Extremely thirsty, with the side effects of the fire lotus seed and alcohol, she could no longer tell what she was doing.

“Alright, I won’t leave. How could your brother bear to leave?” Dongfang Chi chuckled as he covered her red lips with his own. The sweet taste made him want to savor it again and again, and he murmured, “Zuo Zuo, my Zuo Zuo…”

At the same time, his hands roamed over her body, his two heads covering her snow-white breasts, sucking them with different strengths and frequencies, making her round breasts stand up high, her nipples becoming bright red from the sucking.

“Mmm…” So good… With her little mouth in her brother’s mouth, she could only let out soft moans, unconsciously arching her breasts to make it easier for the two ravaging mouths to suckle.

Dongfang Lang and Dongfang Huang exchanged a glance, their smiles turning wicked as they lowered their heads to please her even more diligently.

Two hands of different colors quietly slid down her slender waist, their fingertips scraping her lower abdomen, finally resting on her tightly closed, plump labia.

"Baby, open your legs and let your second brother see your little hole." Dongfang Lang breathed hot air onto her tender white labia, his hoarse voice filled with intense desire.

Dongfang Zuozuo's tongue was gently nibbled by Dongfang Chi, the hot breath on her vulva causing her labia, nestled between her legs, to tremble, clearly aroused.

"Zuozuo, be good, your big brother wants to see too." Dongfang Chi murmured, his lips parted in her mouth.

She rubbed her legs together uncomfortably, feeling so wet and slippery inside... Instinctively feeling ashamed, she squeezed her legs together, not daring to let them see that place.

"If baby Zuozuo won't open her legs, then your third brother will have to do it himself." Dongfang Huang's wet kisses traveled from her delicate little feet to her smooth thighs, lifting her legs with one hand and hoisting them high, perpendicular to the ground.

Dongfang Lang was the first to approach that muddy pink vulva, a wet patch that had already soaked the sheets beneath her buttocks.

"Baby, you're so sensitive..." He smelled the alluring, sweet scent and couldn't help but run his fingers along her wet labia a few times. He saw the deep red slit in the middle twitch slightly, and a stream of lustful fluid flowed out.

"Ugh...it's so itchy..." Dongfang Zuozuo squirmed uncomfortably, frowning and whimpering, "Ah Leng is bad!"

The name "Ah Leng," this unfamiliar name, was like a blow to the head, waking the three lustful men. They simultaneously lifted their heads from her body, silently staring at each other's gloomy faces.

Silence, still silence.

Zuozuo was on the verge of tears, not understanding why the caresses that had made her feel so good had suddenly stopped. She rubbed against Dongfang Chi's chest and kissed his chin with a familiar gesture, "Ah Leng, ugh...give it to me, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Dongfang Chi was practically fuming, a raging fire burning fiercely—anger, lust, and jealousy scorching him relentlessly. Similarly, the other two men's fiery eyes seemed to scorch her delicate, fair body, their burning jealousy crackling incessantly.

Seeing no response to her provocations, she clung to Dongfang Chi in frustration, rubbing against him repeatedly, muttering indistinctly, "A-Leng, A-Leng, I'm sorry..."

Suddenly, Dongfang Zuozuo was forcefully flipped over, pinned beneath him.

She squinted her hazy eyes in confusion, completely oblivious to the beastly gaze of Dongfang Chi, a mixture of lust and jealousy. All she knew was that the man on top of her was incredibly heavy, her breasts about to be flattened!

"Who is A-Leng?" Dongfang Chi's voice, filled with gritted teeth, conveyed the three brothers' intent. He pinched her chin, his other fist cracking as it pounded on the bed.

Dongfang Zuozuo was unaware of what was happening. Her mind was completely blank; she only felt wronged and frightened, crying incessantly without answering.

"Chi, let me check first." Dongfang Lang's deep voice was incredibly hoarse. He parted her legs, and his slightly trembling fingers slowly inserted into her bright red little hole. With the help of the slippery lustful fluid, it went in easily. As the fingertip went deeper, the three brothers' hearts beat faster and faster, their crimson eyes burning with an unknown flame as they stared intently at the finger inserted into her little hole.

Long, slender fingers were inserted to the hilt. Dongfang Lang took a deep breath, not withdrawing his fingers, closing his eyes, his face darkening, and said in a deep voice, "Our darling isn't a virgin anymore, but a vixen!"

The other two didn't understand his meaning. He suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze flashing with a ruthless killing intent, cruel and bloodthirsty. "This is a treasure hole. The more you do it, the more it sucks. Even if she's not a virgin, she's tighter and more pleasurable than a virgin! Our darling has probably let many men taste her flavor. With such intoxication, how could she bear to let go? That's why she hasn't escaped for so long."

Hearing him say this, Dongfang Chi and Dongfang Huang felt their "brothers" grow stronger, but at the same time, they felt even more resentful. They had longed for their darling sister for a long time. For this day, for their darling's pleasure, for her to enjoy the feeling of making love with them, they had read countless "erotic manuals," and naturally knew a lot about this subject. But Dongfang Lang's words just now caused them excruciating pain. Their darling's first time wasn't theirs! She disappeared for over half a year, such a long time… The thought of other men penetrating that beautiful peach blossom cave countless times, playing with her large, snow-white breasts countless times, kissing their precious little mouth countless times felt like a thousand arrows piercing their hearts! Sharing their only precious sister with their brothers was already a last resort, but there were others too, how could they not hate them!

“Perhaps other men forced her, but that Ah Leng…” Dongfang Lang narrowed his eyes, “I’m afraid it was darling’s own choice!” His calm tone sounded indescribably sinister.

“Hmm…” Dongfang Zuozuo didn’t care what they were saying, how much they hated her, that finger inserted in her vagina was driving her crazy! She subconsciously clenched her fists, but, but why wasn’t it moving? She wanted it to go in a little more… Dongfang Lang, who had been enjoying the wonderful feeling of being enveloped, looked at her moving snow-white buttocks with hatred, maliciously circling her vagina with a punishing gesture, causing her to gasp for breath.

“Waaah…” She was in so much pain, that finger was so mean!

"Baby, you've hurt us. Tell me, how should we punish you?" Dongfang Chi pressed down on her struggling body, his thin lips tracing her earlobe, his hoarse voice filled with endless coldness.

In her dazed state, Dongfang Zuozuo shuddered at this "gentle" murmur, instinctively resisting the dangerous man on top of her.

"You dare to refuse me?" Dongfang Chi's voice deepened, his eyebrows raised, and he exchanged a glance with his two brothers. With a swift movement, he coolly ripped off his clothes.

Dongfang Lang and Dongfang Huang simultaneously removed their clothes, revealing three strong and sexy male bodies. If any woman saw them, she would surely blush and her heart would race, going wild. All three brothers were perfect clothes hangers, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with strong, powerful arm muscles, lean buttocks, and impressive male attributes—in no way inferior to her "adulterers" in the other world. At this moment, three erect penises nodded towards her fair and tender body, three purplish-black mounds covered by thick pubic hair, like fierce lions standing tall in the jungle, full of fighting spirit.

The alcohol fermented faster and faster in her body, and Dongfang Zuozuo kept writhing. When her small hand touched a hot and boiling body next to her, she couldn't help but press it against it, rubbing her face against the slippery body.

"Hehe, baby has offered herself up." Dongfang Lang grabbed the hand that had set him ablaze, and laughed wickedly, triumphantly to the other two men who were breathing fire, "Chi, Huang, baby chose me, so I won't be polite." Dongfang

Chi and Dongfang Huang were seething with hatred. They had agreed that she could choose for herself, and they only regretted not taking his place.

Dongfang Chi came behind her, picked up her upper body, and kissed her moaning little mouth. Dongfang Huang's eyes lit up as he bit her nipple, kneading and poking it with unusual excitement.

Holding her fair and delicate thighs, Dongfang Lang could no longer resist. The pink vulva before him dripped with lustful fluid, its alluring fragrance igniting their desire. He had intended to "go all in," but couldn't succumb to temptation. He fiercely sucked on her vulva, his tongue forcing open the mysterious peach blossom cave. With a forceful suck, Dongfang Zuozuo's legs stiffened, her lips trembling as Dongfang Chi kissed her, emitting indistinct "ooh" sounds. A strong stream of fluid slid from her peach blossom cave, and only then did Dongfang Lang remove his lips and tongue, satisfied.

He draped one of her legs over his shoulder, spreading them ninety degrees apart. He leaned forward slightly, pressing down to widen the opening, making penetration easier.

"Baby, your second brother loves you so much." Dongfang Lang gazed deeply at Dongfang Zuozuo's face, lost in lust, and spread her labia with two fingers, aiming his large penis at the wet opening.

Feeling the familiar hard object grinding against the edge of her vagina, Dongfang Zuozuo involuntarily whimpered. Her small buttocks, held in a large hand, automatically and spontaneously welcomed the penis, seemingly eager to take it in.

Dongfang Lang couldn't resist either. He pressed down hard on her buttocks, thrusting forward, and with a "plop," his lower body slid in completely. The lubricating fluid helped him reach the very end, his glans pressing against her cervix.

"Oh!" His penis was tightly gripped, a wave of intoxicating pleasure rushing to his head! The blissful expression on his face made the other two men beside him unable to resist grabbing her small hands and masturbating, stroking them back and forth. Of course, they wanted their darling to use her other two mouths to do it for them, but only if she was conscious and willing. If she, who was always fastidious, knew that she was doing oral and anal sex, she probably would never speak to them again.

"It feels so good!" Dongfang Lang's handsome face was slightly distorted, but his expression was one of pleasure, excitement, and fighting spirit. "So tight! So many little mouths are sucking inside, it's so slippery!"

"Plop plop," he thrust faster and harder, stuffing a large clump of his thick pubic hair into the small hole. His purplish-black penis seemed to swell inside her vagina. With the movement of his black scrotum, the fluids that splashed from their point of contact splattered onto the black sheets, the white foam of his vaginal fluids like snowflakes. It was beautiful and lewd.

Her moans were all swallowed by Dongfang Chi, only the occasional soft "uh uh" when she breathed out escaped. Dongfang Zuozuo dutifully contracted her vagina, tightening the thick, long penis deeply inserted into her little hole, making herself feel good, and making the man feel good too. 02-05
Chapter 066 Endless Night of Desire ~4p~ Shen

A strong, lewd fragrance filled the room, stimulating the senses of the four people.

Finally, after thousands of thrusts, semen with a strong masculine scent sprayed into her body, flowing out of the half-open hole as the penis was pulled out. The purplish-black penis, which had not softened, was still dripping with the couple's love fluid.

The engorged penis, glistening with semen, had just been pulled out when another swollen penis slid in with a "sizzle" along the remaining fluids.

Dongfang Chi grabbed her legs, thrusting hard while wrapping them around his waist. "So tight! I just had sex with her, and she's still holding on so tightly, it feels so good!" He closed his eyes, enjoying the wonderful feeling of being tightly gripped in her slippery vagina. At twenty-seven, he had finally lost his virginity; he had waited seventeen years for this moment. For his darling, it was worth it.

"So good... mmm..." Her newly freed lips uttered seductive, sweet words, but Dongfang Lang angrily silenced her

with a kiss. Why hadn't she said that when they were making love? "Lang, I want to hear my darling's voice." Dongfang Chi frowned in displeasure, pushing away the black gag covering her mouth while simultaneously thrusting his hips rapidly, deeply penetrating her beautiful hole. This feeling was too wonderful! He wished he could stay inside forever, reluctant to pull out, each time withdrawing only the base of his penis a little before quickly shoving it back in.

"Okay, but when it's my turn next time, you can't gag your darling." Dongfang Lang glanced at him sideways.

"Chi, can you hurry up! I can't hold back anymore!" Dongfang Huang's eyes were fixed on her tender red vulva, swallowing and releasing his older brothers' enormous penises, unable to look away. The sight of her vulva engulfing those penises was too beautiful! The moist, red little hole could actually swallow such a large rod, and her labia, turned inside out with each thrust, were so red they seemed to bleed.

"Hehe, take care of yourself first!" Dongfang Chi rarely teased him like this; he was usually a cool person who didn't like to joke. This meant he was in a good mood. Of course, he had finally gotten the woman he had longed for for seventeen years!

With a "plop," the large purple penis suddenly slid in completely, its two enormous testicles also desperately trying to squeeze into the vagina, as if each wanted a share. The pubic hair scraped against Dongfang Zuozuo, causing her vaginal muscles to twitch violently as it enveloped the penis. He couldn't resist teasing her swollen clitoris with his fingers, making her quickly retreat into her vagina. Dongfang Chi let out a suppressed growl, his cool face contorted in a terrifying grimace, "Don't touch here! Ugh, this little mouth is driving me crazy! I can't pull it out or put it in, Huang, stop!"

With a "pop," Dongfang Huang impatiently pushed away his older brother, who was still ejaculating, and eagerly thrust his swollen, purplish-black penis into the small opening.

"Huang!" Dongfang Chi roared, looking down at his still-erect penis, which, like a spray gun, continuously shot its semen into the air, covering the entire bed and even splashing onto the crystal curtains at the foot of the bed. Instantly, a decadent and lewd smell filled the room.

"Hahaha..." Dongfang Lang, having witnessed a good show, finally couldn't help but burst into laughter. He had never seen his cold-blooded elder brother so disheveled, so incredibly lewd and hilarious at the same time. He looked sympathetically at his elder brother's "sky-high" purplish-black penis, and angrily turned to the third brother.

"Brother, you've been going on for too long, almost half an hour! How can I wait! You take care of it yourself!" Dongfang Huang mocked, mimicking his brother's manner, while rapidly thrusting into the wet, warm, tender hole. "Baby, you're so good, you suck so well, mmm... I love this beautiful hole!"

"Mmm..." Dongfang Zuo Zuo's small hands grabbed Dongfang Huang, who was constantly moving up and down on her body, and wrapped her arms around his neck. Three men, three penises, different speeds, different frequencies, different sensations—she found it all too exciting! "Oh...so fast...deeper..."

Her breath hot against his ear, Dongfang Huang panted heavily, lifting her up and sitting up, swaying his hips back and forth, recklessly thrusting into her enchanting hole. "Baby, Third Brother really wants to fuck your little hole dry! How come you're still so wet! You're such a slut..."

The sheets beneath them were a mess, tangled together from Dongfang Huang's sitting and thrusting position, their wet buttocks connected. The other two men couldn't resist getting closer to nibble and lick her body.

Dongfang Huang suddenly pulled out, and before she could complain, her eldest brother's big cock plunged in again, satisfying her drooling, thirsty little hole.

"Baby, do you like Big Brother's cock?" Dongfang Chi bit her ear and asked mischievously, thrusting his lower body hard, making the person in his arms shudder.

"Hehe, um...I like it..." Dongfang Zuozuo giggled, rubbing her face against his neck, further arousing his desire.

"Want me to go faster?" He deliberately slowed down, and sure enough, she couldn't wait and started masturbating herself, her snow-white buttocks swaying back and forth, actively responding.

"Ugh, faster, go faster, I want to eat..." she pouted and complained, her eyes still closed.

"Looks like our darling is very thirsty, and the three of us can't satisfy her?" Dongfang Chi pulled out his overflowing, lustful rod and replaced it with his long-awaited second penis, squinting as if he were thinking about something.

Dongfang Huang glanced at the watch lying on the ground and began to wonder, "We've been doing this for six hours straight without stopping, but why is Baby still the same as when she came back? It seems like she still wants more."

Dongfang Lang's lips curled into a smile as he suddenly pulled the long rod out of her vagina, lifted her buttocks, and brought it close to the three men's eyes, his thoughts unfathomable. "Look, Baby's little hole is a bit swollen and bright red, but after being penetrated by such a huge thing for so long, it's completely fine." He inserted his fingers into her vagina and continued, "And even if it gets hot inside and the friction is rapid, it doesn't loosen at all; instead, it gets tighter and tighter, more comfortable and resilient, and won't break."

These words left the three men with varied and complex expressions.

"Who exactly did Zuo Zuo encounter? Her body..." Dongfang Chi's face darkened, his expression grim.

"Ugh... hurry up and put it in, I want a big cock... ugh..." Dongfang Zuozuo, not yet fully satisfied, was completely unaware of what was happening and oblivious to the chilling atmosphere. Her hands roamed wildly over Dongfang Lang's body, suddenly grabbing his erect penis.

Dongfang Lang gasped, gritting his teeth, "Baby, you're really provoking us. Since your body can handle it, we don't need to hold back!"

With that, he flipped her over, pinning her down, and forcefully thrust his erection into her vagina.

Dongfang Chi and Dongfang Huang were also itching for a fight. Previously, they had been mindful of her health, worried that all three of them together would injure her, which was why they had been so "restrained"—well, for them, a newly deflowered virgin, that was already considered restraint.

Now, they didn't need to worry; they could "do as they pleased" and "enjoy themselves to the fullest!"

The lewd and depraved acts of intercourse, rising and falling, continued from midnight that day until midnight the following day, echoing throughout the entire room where the four siblings had slept together for seventeen years. Sheets were changed repeatedly, each one soaked through, sticky white semen staining the dark blankets, which were then left unattended.

Semen accumulated over twenty years flowed like a torrent, sometimes spraying inside her, sometimes being pulled away by others before it could be ejaculated into her small hands, onto her snow-white body, or being painstakingly forced into her rectum by pressing against her anus, but with great care, never penetrating. Their movements were practiced, for they had done this countless nights before. Those who knew them would never believe that these men would do such a despicable thing. They had sought countless methods of masturbation on their beloved sister, and now, their desires had erupted. Her body seemed to be covered in a layer of murky white tape, the lewd fluids covering her completely, even her lips were unintentionally stained with Dongfang Chi's semen, leaving no part unscathed.

After a whole day of torment from her own burning desire and the release of her three beastly brothers, Dongfang Zuozuo was exhausted; the effects of the Fire Lotus Seed had finally worn off. She bit down hard on the "extra-large sausage" inserted into her vagina, as if she were eating it in her dream and afraid someone would steal it, tightly clenching her vaginal muscles, refusing to let go.

With a slight turn, she pressed down on Dongfang Lang, whose mouth still held her nipple, her hands instinctively cradling his head in her arms. She pouted her still-smooth lips, yawned, and drifted off to sleep.

Dongfang Lang's face was pressed against two soft, white breasts, his phoenix eyes widening. Although he was enjoying it, this kind of teasing was too torturous for him.

Dongfang Chi's "extra-large sausage" was still in her "storage room," having just ejaculated. He glanced at his darling, who had finally fallen asleep, exhausted, and smiled contentedly. Reluctant to pull out, he gently lifted the sleeping girl, still inside her peach blossom cave.

"Pop," the "nipple" in Dongfang Lang's mouth was forcibly separated, the nipple stretched into a long line before snapping back.

"My darling is finally tired. I'll help her wash up. You two tidy up here." Saying this, he nakedly stepped off the messy bed, his testicles swaying as he walked, slapping against Zuo Zuo's little buttocks. Countless fluids were stuck inside her blocked, tender little hole. Dongfang Lang and Dongfang Huang's eyes blazed with desire at the sight.

Dongfang Chi gently wiped away the sticky fluid from her body, kissed her small mouth, and lingered on her lips, saying, "Zuo Zuo, my darling, thank you."

Sleeping, she craved the comfort after the passion, and involuntarily brought her face closer to his thin lips, gently caressing them.

He chuckled and lifted her small buttocks, gently pulling out his semi-erect penis. A thick stream of white fluid immediately flowed from her slightly parted opening, a white blur. Dongfang Chi carefully scooped out the remaining fluid from her vagina. After a while, having completed this arduous task, he held his penis and slowly inserted it inch by inch into her now-cleaned vagina, then sighed comfortably, dried them both, and carried her out, still joined at the waist.

The bed had been replaced with a new one. Dongfang Lang and Dongfang Huang glared angrily at their older brother's lower body; his penis was inserted completely, not even a bit showing, and even some of his pubic hair was tucked inside. They roared inwardly, "Why don't we get this perk!" " It's just that my baby fell asleep while I was doing it

, isn't it?" Dongfang Chi gazed meaningfully at the sleeping face of the person in his arms, then suddenly smiled and said, "Although my baby seemed to be doing it willingly today, making our plan go more smoothly, we don't know what will happen after she wakes up tomorrow! Remember what we agreed on."

Dongfang Lang and Dongfang Huang nodded to each other in perfect unison, understanding that all three of them were uneasy, nervous and scared, expectant and excited, apprehensive and timid. Because, no matter what, they were still siblings, and Zuo Zuo had always treated them as brothers, even though they were overly intimate. Now, that taboo had truly been broken, they were now one, separated by the blood ties that were thicker than water. How would Zuo Zuo view their "accidental intimacy"? It had already happened; they couldn't pretend it hadn't, and besides, they wouldn't let her pretend it hadn't happened! Zuo Zuo's attitude towards them seemed to be growing increasingly distant and cold. So this time, they finally decided to force her to accept them because they were no longer able to extricate themselves; they were mired in this quagmire. Now, they no longer had to suppress their almost explosive desires on countless nights, secretly venting on her without being discovered. They had struggled painfully with their indecent acts, but they couldn't stop this incredible, insane behavior. Originally, the three brothers would engage in those ugly, lewd acts of masturbation with Zuo Zuo while she was asleep or unconscious, when they were alone with her. Later, after discovering each other's behavior, they simply agreed on a time—to divide her up. Now, no matter what, they were determined to drag her into this vortex of desire, to fall into depravity together… Forbidden love and lust. They succumbed almost without struggle, accepting their abnormal affections with satisfaction. But would their darling feel the same way? Of course, they hoped she would think that way. Since things had come to this, she should accept them naturally, and from then on, the four of them would be together. They didn't mind—no, they should say they had long ago realized this—that this was the inevitable outcome.

Twisted love, sinful lust, forbidden romance—all of this challenges moral norms and is condemned by the world; they are guilty.

Yet, they are willing.

Zuo Zuo, Zuo Zuo, the one they have longed for their entire lives, they will never let go, even in death!

But in the not-too-distant future, a sudden disaster shattered the happiness they had so painstakingly achieved. The arrival of those unfamiliar yet powerful men… tragically confirmed this vow, unacceptable to the world…

Chapter 067 Cruel Dreams and Incest ~4p~ Shen

Bai, so white… pure as snow, yet not snow… She stared blankly at the empty land, feeling as if she were standing on a blank sheet of paper, and she was the pen, imprinting her own mark on the canvas beneath her feet, writing the trajectory of her life.

Where is this place? Her mind is blank.

Suddenly, several suggestive breaths drifted from nearby, carrying a strange familiarity, and the air seemed to be permeated with a musky scent she knew all too

well. She clutched her chest, her heart pounding. For some reason, she was terrified. Her instincts warned her not to look, but her feet moved uncontrollably toward the source of the sound. Unbeknownst to her, as she moved, the white paper beneath her feet traced a line.

Four naked bodies were intertwined, twisted together. She couldn't make out their faces, but faced with this sight, her face flushed slightly.

"Big brother, ah... oh, too fast... I'm going to die..."

came the woman's voice—

her eyes widened as she stared at the woman who had turned to face her. That face, she had seen for nearly eighteen years! Dongfang Zuozuo! No, how could it be herself! And then the faces of the three men appeared in her vision, faces equally familiar, etched into her very bones! Big brother, second brother, third brother?! They, and that "herself"? Her heart

pounded

like a drum, and she collapsed to the ground. She still didn't see it; with each step, another mark appeared beneath her buttocks. The men, their bodies intertwined, seemed oblivious to her, their bodies twisted together like a pretzel. Suddenly

, the "self" pinned beneath her three brothers was pulled from the ground by a large hand and, in the blink of an eye, pulled into another embrace. And the man who had suddenly appeared—no, it should be said, the four men who had suddenly appeared—she saw them. A chill ran down her spine, especially at the last one. His silver eyes, the coldest yet purest in the world, now blazed with a destructive, sinister light, a profound sorrow and grief concealed by his cold exterior. Her heart ached terribly in that instant.

"Ah Leng, that's not me,"

she thought to herself, unsure whether she was telling him or trying to convince herself.

Lei Wang, as arrogant and domineering as ever, forcefully tightened his grip on "her" waist, watching her small face contort in pain, as if he were about to break her waist! His ambiguous, half-smiling expression sent chills down one's spine. Yun Wang, nonchalantly wicked, his mind a complex and unpredictable mix, grabbed "her" large, exposed breasts with both hands, retaliating by pinching and kneading them. Her already swollen breasts became even fuller, and the poor woman, still lustful, was subjected to this treatment, causing her to gasp and moan repeatedly. Huo Wang violently gripped "her" chin, biting her swollen lips, red from the kisses of her three brothers, drawing blood which he licked away.

Leng Wang remained motionless, watching "her" with the same calm, indifferent expression he had when they first met, standing beside them, watching indifferently as "she" was ravaged by the three men.

Dongfang Zuozuo's heart ached terribly! Ah Leng, why did you look at her like that? That woman wasn't her, not her! How could she have committed incest with her brothers! It couldn't be!

However, as she cried her heart out, she suddenly saw her three brothers being violently thrown aside by Leng Wang. The three naked men only staggered a few steps before regaining their footing and staring fiercely at the four men opposite them. The bloodlust and ferocity in their eyes were something she had never seen before, like wild beasts fighting for their prey. These unfamiliar brothers terrified her.

"You—betrayed me." The Cold King's sharp gaze fixed on the "her" in the Thunder King's arms, sending a chilling pain and a sinister undercurrent through her. His calm, unwavering tone carried such terrifying words; his cruelty seemed capable of destroying the world. Dongfang Zuozuo stumbled, only to see her three brothers fall silently to the ground, their eyes tightly shut.

In a battle of brute force, the human flesh and blood could not possibly defeat a god.

"No—!"

Dongfang Zuozuo didn't see the expression on the "herself's" face in the Thunder King's arms, nor did she see the picture formed by the traces she left behind. She screamed, her feet suddenly giving way, and she fell silently, as if an abyss and a hellish hell awaited her.

"Zuo Zuo, Zuo Zuo? Wake up!"

"Baby, don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare."

"Zuo Zuo, baby, Third Brother will always be with you."

Three slightly hoarse male voices rang in her ears in turn, familiar gentleness and murmurs, but why did she always feel something was different, a deep, hoarse voice filled with an unusual satisfaction.

Nightmare, it was just a dream after all, thank goodness...

Dongfang Zuo Zuo slowly returned to reality, struggling to open her sore eyelids. She weakly smiled at the three enlarged handsome faces, "Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother—"

How strange, why is her throat so dry and a little sore, as if she is severely dehydrated. She moved her body uncomfortably, and a semi-erect, large penis slid out about half an inch along with the mucus in her vagina.

Dongfang Zuo Zuo's eyes widened in horror, the extremely familiar feeling of fullness, she had been woken up like this countless times in the other world. For a moment, she looked down in disbelief and saw a huge, thick penis covered in white, viscous fluid connected to her vagina. It was a massive, reddish-black rod; without close inspection, it looked like a thick tree trunk inserted inside. Blood vessels lined the foreskin, and except for a small portion protruding, almost the entire rod was inserted into her vagina. A thick, black pubic hair, soaked in the fluid, formed a long black line, gently scraping her labia. Under her gaze, the huge rod visibly expanded within her vagina, soon filling it completely, leaving no gap.

She saw her labia being stretched open, enveloping the base of the penis, desperately sucking on the soaked pubic hair.

Her gaze shifted upwards—

"Big…Brother?"

Her lips trembled, and all color drained from her face. In fact, she was trembling all over. Yes, her most beloved older brother, the one who doted on her the most, his genitals were inserted into her vagina, and he was aroused, and she herself was aroused too, instinctively tightening her vagina, gripping her brother's penis tightly inside her.

"Zuo Zuo..." Dongfang Chi looked at her painfully. He saw her terrified expression and the fear in her heart. Such an expression broke his heart. He frantically pulled her into his arms, and with his movements, his huge penis "whooshed" into her vagina. Dongfang Zuo Zuo shuddered.

"Let me go! Let me go! You're not my older brother! No, no, no!" Dongfang Zuo Zuo twisted and kicked in his arms like a madwoman. But her actions not only allowed Dongfang Chi to thrust smoothly inside her, but also aroused her own lust. This discovery made her feel ashamed, and she had to stop struggling. She cried out, "Don't do it, don't..." But she found that she couldn't control the lewd moans that escaped from her mouth.

However, Dongfang Chi did not stop thrusting into her vagina. He held her body tightly, kissing her mouth wildly, and shaking his hips frantically. Each powerful thrust rendered her speechless. The sounds of their sinful lovemaking echoed in their room. Her vagina was overflowing with fluids, soaking the sheets beneath them. He thrust into her firmly and frequently, penetrating her hole, penetrating her body, and wanting to penetrate her heart. "Zuo Zuo, my Zuo Zuo, do you love me? Big brother really loves you so much, for so long..." He spoke of his deep affection while his body rubbed and entwined with hers, clinging to her desperately, refusing to let go!

Dongfang Lang and Dongfang Huang kissed and caressed her taut little feet and back, trying to elicit a greater response from her.

Dongfang Zuozuo felt utterly hopeless. Her second brother, third brother…

her body was almost thrown off balance by the force of the impact. Her head bobbed repeatedly as she was held down and passionately kissed. Dongfang Lang pinched her tender red tongue between two fingers and gently nibbled at it with his teeth. After his scalding semen had completely penetrated deep into her uterus, Dongfang Chi withdrew his penis, and Dongfang Lang took his place without hesitation, thrusting in fiercely. Because her legs had been spread open by her third brother, her second brother could easily move in and out of her vagina. Her second brother's semen, her eldest brother's semen, mixed with her vaginal fluids—a great deal of it. Her vagina was very lubricated, but this chaotic mess of fluids splattered all over her body and the bed, a source of pain and shame! She had been having sex with three men at the same time! And these three men were her own brothers!

"Baby, be good, call me Second Brother, okay?" Dongfang Lang's soft yet sorrowful voice lingered in her ears. He was truly terrified by Zuo Zuo's expression... "Hmm..." Stimulated by his fierce thrust, so intense, so deep, she never imagined that her usually refined and devilish Second Brother would be so valiant in bed. She looked up at him and saw tears of sorrow in his eyes. He was begging her, begging her to love him... "No, Second Brother... Ah... This is wrong... Please don't..."

Her eyes were moist, her peerless phoenix eyes brimming with tears. She couldn't help but feel a little lost, reaching out to wrap her arms around his neck.

"Zuo Zuo, Zuo Zuo, baby, Second Brother loves you, I can't let go anymore. Forgive me..." The wet, tender kisses were filled with affection. Dongfang Lang kissed her carefully, but his thrusts were surprisingly vigorous, almost always pulling out completely before fiercely plunging in to the hilt. Dongfang Zuozuo felt only despair. Her body felt such intense emotions towards her brother; every movement they made triggered a violent reaction, her sensitive body flushing crimson, alluring and seductive.

Unable to receive a response from Dongfang Zuozuo, Dongfang Lang nearly collapsed. Was it really so difficult for her to accept them? He thrust forcefully into her vagina, all his sorrow transforming into intense lust. He bit her earlobe, his voice sinister, "Zuo Zuo, even if you refuse to accept us now, it doesn't change the fact that you are our woman! You are ours, forever!"

As if to prove this, he lifted her buttocks, swinging his hips wildly, operating at an unrestrained high speed like a motor, thrusting in and out at an astonishing pace, intensifying the friction between his penis and her vagina. Sure enough, she soon couldn't take it anymore. Her lips, held by her brother, trembled in his mouth. A flash of white light appeared in her mind, and an immense pleasure surged through her. Involuntarily, she began to contract her vagina violently. As she reached her climax, not a drop of his sinful semen was spilled into her uterus. Dongfang Lang's genitals were like a large cork, blocking the opening.

She was disoriented, her soul still light after the climax. Before she could recover from the afterglow, her body was pushed down onto the bed, face down, her buttocks raised high. "Pop!" A loud cupping sound rang out, and the turbid fluid in her vagina was about to flow out. Suddenly, two fingers were inserted into her swollen vulva and rubbed up and down at her urethra. Dongfang Zuozuo snapped back to reality in fright. She turned her head with difficulty and saw three pairs of bloodshot, beastly eyes staring intently at her buttocks behind her.

"Don't look! No, it's not like that, we're siblings!" She twisted her tightly restrained buttocks violently, trying to struggle, but such movements only intensified the friction between the fingers and her vulva. Her vagina was flooded with lustful fluid again from her own actions. Dongfang Zuozuo stopped, both ashamed and angry, only to be met with those three pairs of mocking wolf eyes.

"Baby, admit it, you have feelings for us too, not familial love, but romantic love." Dongfang Lang leaned down, hooked her face in his arms, gazed deeply into her blushing and alluring cheeks, and coaxed her softly, unable to resist giving her a peck on her rosy lips.

"Impossible! I didn't!" She turned her face away in shame and anger, tears streaming down her face. Naked in front of her brothers, in such a humiliating position, she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself... "Zuo Zuo, is it so hard for you to admit you love us?" Dongfang Huang's sorrow was palpable. His fingertips gently grazed her clitoris, then he abruptly withdrew his fingers, replacing them with his own penis. He pushed Dongfang Lang's semen back into her vagina, rotating his hips as his large penis churned inside. When the glans touched her sensitive spot, it made her tremble. He couldn't help but chuckle wickedly, "See, your body has already admitted it. The tighter it sucks, the more you love us..."

"Mmm..." She couldn't help but let out a long moan. The thick, long penis squeezed the enormous amount of semen inside, almost bursting her uterus! She buried her face in the pillow, her sobs completely muffled.

"Baby, I'm sorry, I love you." Dongfang Huang's hot breath fell on her bare back. He reached out and stroked the two bright red labia that enveloped his penis, holding her trembling little body tightly, and thrusting wildly. He was like a beast whose territory had been taken away, wanting only to vent his desires and tear his prey apart.

There was so much water inside her vagina, the fluids of four men. The genitals of her three brothers had all been inside her. Heh, sinful intercourse. She was a sinner, a dirty woman. Just thinking about how her private parts had been penetrated by the reproductive organs of seven men made her tremble all over, and an uncontrollable chill rose up.

Seven penises, the organs she hated most. She had been used by seven men. Was she considered a wasted flower?

Seemingly noticing her dazed thoughts, two large hands grabbed her two large breasts that were shaking violently under her arched back, pulling and kneading them. Her nipples were pulled very long by her second brother, and she couldn't help but scream because her nipples were being dragged onto the bed. Dongfang Lang was quite satisfied with her reaction, so he simply crawled between her legs, pinched her nipple between two fingers, and began to suckle. To her embarrassment, her second brother's actions were exactly like a baby suckling, his lips pursed, sucking rhythmically.

Dongfang Chi sucked on her small mouth, licking it tenderly, occasionally reaching out a hand to help her lower body, which was being vigorously stimulated by Dongfang Huang, to adjust her breasts.

Dongfang Zuozuo couldn't make a sound, and the last shred of reason in her lust made her realize that she was actually indulging in this lewd sexual desire. It has to be said that her three brothers were very skilled; even when they were all on top of her, she didn't feel any discomfort, and even when they thrust hard, they made her feel very comfortable. However, her heart was filled with panic, as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss, just like that strange dream. Could it be that the dream was really a prophecy...?

Chapter 068 Is this her reward?

For three whole days, she didn't speak to them. Her gaze was unfocused, her expression pale and unchanging, her face expressionless and wooden. Seeing

her like this, they began to panic.

Was it really impossible? Was it wrong for them to love her? Were they destined to be just siblings for life?

No!

The three men were in agony, watching their beloved woman grow increasingly haggard, yet they were helpless. They tried everything, both gentle and forceful, to no avail. She still refused to speak, refused to acknowledge them. Even though they made love to her day and night, she would only occasionally let out a soft moan during sex. No matter how fiercely they were with her, no matter what position they were in, she wouldn't utter a sound until they were all exhausted.

Zuo Zuo, Zuo Zuo, what did they want them to do? Did they really have to give up? Absolutely not!

A fragrant sea of flowers, butterflies fluttering, under the setting sun, an endless scene of tender romance unfolded.

However, the person in his arms remained expressionless. Frustrated, Dongfang Lang brushed aside her wind-blown hair, gently whispering in her ear, "Baby, if you don't like it here, let's go back. Are you hungry? How about your second brother makes you pumpkin and taro soup?"

He lightly kissed her forehead, then carried her back into the house. A rich aroma of milk-cooked pumpkin and taro wafted from the kitchen, its sweet fragrance stimulating the senses.

"Zuo Zuo, baby, your third brother has made the soup. Drink it first, and the dishes will be ready in a little while." Dongfang Huang's handsome face appeared from the kitchen window, a soup spoon in his hand, his smile gentle.

Dongfang Lang lifted her onto his lap, scooped up a small spoonful of the fragrant soup, and brought it to her lips. Dongfang Zuo Zuo didn't even glance at him, mechanically opening her mouth to drink it, a few drops of soup clinging to her lips. He took her lips in his, sucking them clean little by little. Looking at her tenderly, he said, "My baby's so good." Then he continued feeding her.

At this moment, she was like a child who didn't understand the ways of the world, obedient and compliant, yet like a soulless doll.

At the dinner table, after coaxing his beloved woman to sleep, the entire house was deathly silent, the gloomy atmosphere like an impending rain. They sat there, eating a few token bites of food, then lost their appetite. Only a few days had made them haggard and颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a state of being listless,颓废, and颓废). They exchanged glances, each seeing the mockery in the other's eyes—how could they have ended up like this?

An unusual silence fell; no one spoke.

Inside the room, Dongfang Zuozuo had woken up when they closed the door. Her gaze was blank, staring at the ceiling. A closer look would reveal a deep sorrow hidden in her flat eyes, so fragile it seemed as if a gentle touch would shatter her.

She crawled out of bed, barefoot, so her steps were very light and almost silent. Therefore, the men downstairs didn't hear her leave the room. She didn't actually know where she wanted to go; she just wanted to find a quiet place where they couldn't find her.

Silently walking down the long corridor, she suddenly stopped in front of a tightly locked door, staring thoughtfully at the door panel, as if trying to see what was hidden inside.

She wondered to herself, what secrets were hidden inside? If only she could go in… A strange and bizarre thing happened; in a daze, she was actually in the room!

What was going on?!

Dongfang Zuozuo, who had been isolating herself for several days, was awakened by this strange phenomenon. Trembling, she looked at the still tightly locked, milky-white door, finding no trace of it. She… had actually traveled through time?

Her lips turned pale, and she realized her legs were shaking violently. She didn't even dare to look at the room. She cautiously took a few steps forward and gently touched the door. The real touch made her breathe a sigh of relief; she hadn't passed through the door panel. What was happening?

Suddenly, she thought of the four men with powerful abilities in the other world, and recalled the many strange things that had happened to her. Her previously agitated and chaotic thoughts seemed to begin to form a thread.

She tried to concentrate, raising her right hand to brace against the door, to get out, to get out…

However, a long, long time passed, and the door didn't open for her, nor did it become transparent because of her prayers. Dongfang Zuozuo stood there blankly, at a loss for what to do. She looked at her body strangely. Just now… how did she get in? Why couldn't she get in now?

Could it be that her body had been modified, and that accident was just a bonus? Ha, that makes sense. A slut's body should at least give her a tool to easily escape when having an affair with a man! At this moment, time seemed to stand still. The images she had tried so hard to forget flashed through her mind one by one. The expression on her face changed rapidly, her complex expression making her look pale with fear. Was this their compensation to her? No, or rather, a reward? A superpower that could malfunction?

She didn't know how long she had been standing there blankly until a few clear birdsongs came from outside the door, which suddenly snapped her out of her daze.

Coming to her senses, she remembered why she wanted to come in, and temporarily put aside the matter of suddenly possessing supernatural abilities. She looked around.

The reason she wanted to enter the only locked room in the villa was out of curiosity. Her brothers had designated this room a forbidden zone since she was ten, forbidding her from entering. At first, she was curious and resentful, but later, her brothers used more and more excuses and even threats, scaring her into giving up. But now, with her heart ashen, what was there to be afraid of? Nothing.

The room was dark, even the windows were sealed shut. She turned on the chandelier, and it suddenly brightened. But she was stunned by what she suddenly saw.

What...where was this place? Besides the desk next to the door, there were several large cabinets along the three walls, and on the opposite wall was a huge screen, like in a movie theater.

Chapter 069 Brothers' "Secret Base" ~ Slightly H

She walked over and opened the cabinet on the first wall; it was full of books! She randomly picked up one and flipped through it—swish! Her face turned completely red!

Oh my god, it was a book of erotic pictures! The men and women inside weren't depicted with faces, only body language. The artwork was incredibly detailed, almost like real photographs, especially the genitals, which were drawn with exceptional precision, even including the vaginal fluids produced during penetration! It was so erotic it made her blush, almost as if she were witnessing it firsthand. She quickly put the book back, then picked it up again, only to find it was another book on sex! She flipped through several, suddenly realizing some of the positions looked familiar. A flash of insight struck her—weren't those the positions her brothers had used with her?! So, so that's how they "practiced" their skills?!

This whole cabinet…

she blushed, slammed the cabinet shut, and went to the second cabinet, opening it. Instantly, a series of question marks appeared in her mind. What… what are all these things? Looking down, she suddenly saw a strangely shaped candle that made her blush even more—a fat candle shaped like a penis, about the length of a hand and the width of a banana. Could these be "tools"? Even a toothbrush?! There were also many other objects she couldn't identify, neatly arranged there. Although she didn't understand their purpose, she could imagine how stimulating it would be to use them for sex, and she suddenly felt a surge of anger.

This place had existed since she was ten years old. So, they had been planning to devour her for seven years? Back then, she was just a little girl! She couldn't imagine why they harbored such irrational desires towards her. She

took a deep breath and walked to the last cabinet, opening it—it was empty except for a row of medicine bottles.

Medicine?

She picked them up and looked at the labels, which were entirely in French. Clearly, this medicine was hard to find; it was impossible to find in China. Luckily, she had studied some French in her spare time and began translating the text.

--This medicine is for contraception and is for male use only. Please use with caution under the guidance of a doctor. The medicine contains elements harmful to the human body and can only be used once or twice. Small doses are harmless, but excessive use can easily cause infertility. Take half an hour before intercourse.

In that instant, she felt her world crumble, the world spinning around her!

She raised her trembling hand and shook the several overturned medicine bottles beside her—empty.

Only enough for one or two doses, and with all that frequent sex these past few days, and those empty bottles…had they taken all of that?! Damn it! Didn't they know the consequences of taking too much of that medicine?! The label clearly stated that taking so many pills meant they would become infertile!

"Waaah…"

Dongfang Zuozuo collapsed to the ground, burying her face in her hands and weeping. This was their eternal pain! They were siblings; they could never have children! They could only have offspring if they found other women. Was it all for her that they were willing to cut off their own future? Children—all three men in the Dongfang family had inappropriate feelings for her. Did that mean the Dongfang family line would end here?

Brother, brother, why did you do this? She was a sinner to the family! Father and Mother would never forgive her!

After being forced into this relationship, she only saw her own pain and never considered their feelings! Only after seeing this did she realize how terribly wrong she had been. Closing herself off like this was a mistake…

They had loved her for seven years, not as a sister, but as their beloved woman—no, perhaps even longer… How much torment and pain they must have endured, only to be unable to resist forcing her, forcing her to accept their feelings. To avoid harming her body, they even took birth control pills themselves rather than let those other random medications affect her.

Could she still escape? Could she still ignore their burning passion, how could she ignore their unethical entanglement…

What was the right thing to do?

The door was locked. She tried to escape with her mind, but failed. She could only commit the most shameful act of her life—climbing out the window. After silently leaving the room, she destroyed all the medicine in her hand. Somewhat disoriented, she walked back the way she came. Reaching the corner of the stairs, she stopped, listening intently to her three brothers' suppressed argument downstairs. Unconsciously, tears streamed down her face.

"If this continues, she'll die. If I'd known it would drive her to this, I'd rather have lived like this my whole life." Her eldest brother's bitter, hoarse voice seemed to have used all his strength to speak. Dongfang Zuozuo covered her mouth, leaning against the wall for support, silently weeping. Why was she always crying? She used to never shed tears easily, but now she couldn't control herself… Dongfang Lang suddenly collapsed heavily onto the sofa, gazing up at the crystal chandelier in the living room. After a long while, he sighed helplessly, “Zuo Zuo, why is your heart so cold and hard? Even we can't pry it open.”

“I've been thinking for a long time, when we're all old, if Zuo Zuo leaves before us, what's the point of me staying in this dull and tasteless world? I want to stay with her forever. Death cannot be a reason to end love.” His depressed voice was filled with boundless sorrow, devoid of any of his usual sunshine. Dongfang Huang, lost in thought, recalled the sweet days of two months ago, his darling nestled in his arms, moaning softly from his kisses. Now, however, because of his greed, his uncontrollable lust, she had become like this. His heart ached... "School will start in a few days. Perhaps she'll feel better at school? But how can I let her interact with people like this?" Dongfang Lang's voice, filled with despair, lacked its usual confidence and was filled with anxiety.

Suddenly, Dongfang Chi made a still gesture, turning to the side to listen quietly to the sobs coming from somewhere.

Dongfang Chi stood up and strode towards the source of the sound. He quickly reached the corner of the stairs and, sure enough, saw the small figure huddled by the railing. He gently approached, squatted down, and his slightly rough fingertips caressed her chin. Lifting her, he saw her red, rabbit-like eyes and tenderly wiped away the tears from her face. He skillfully picked her up and carried her back to the sofa in the living room.

The three brothers remained in their original positions, some lying down, some sitting on the sofa, appearing calm and composed on the surface, but inwardly tense and uneasy. She was responding! She was finally responding! No matter what, as long as she was back to normal, that was all that mattered. They were afraid of her soulless stillness.

"Zuo Zuo, are you feeling unwell?" Dongfang Chi checked her temperature and gently soothed her back.

"Big brother, please take me to school. School starts in a week. Can you let me live at school? Big brother, please let me live at school..." With her tear-streaked face raised, Dongfang Zuozuo grabbed his collar, her doe-like eyes fixed on him, pleading. This was the only way to get away from them... However, before she could finish speaking, she was pulled away from Dongfang Chi by a brute force, her head slamming into her second brother's chest.

"Don't even think about it! Dong, Fang, Zuo, Zuo! Why did you do this? Why did you do this to us!" Dongfang Lang roared, yelling in her ear, his grip on her shoulder tightening unconsciously.

"Second Brother," Dongfang Zuozuo forced a weak, desolate smile, like a flower about to wither in late autumn, swaying helplessly in the chilly autumn wind. Dongfang Lang was suddenly startled by this strange smile. "Aren't you afraid I'll die?"

"You...threatened me." His eyes instantly turned bloodshot as he stared in shock at her pale face. Her words were so cruel... During the days she disappeared, when he had just joined the underworld, injuries were common in the endless fighting. However, even being shot several times wouldn't have caused him such heart-wrenching pain, his heart shattered and bleeding. The woman he loved was threatening suicide, just to leave him.

"Zuozuo, does it really have to be like this?" Dongfang Chi found his voice unusually hoarse and dry.

"Yes." Her gaze was calm and resolute, fixed on Dongfang Chi, who was also staring intently at her. Their eyes met, and Dongfang Chi was shocked to find that in those beautiful eyes, he could find no trace of the former dependence and admiration, only a resolute and cruel heart, and a fearful avoidance of them.

Dongfang Huang remained silent, lost in thought.

"Is it... that you'd rather die than be with us?" Dongfang Lang suddenly flipped her over, pinning her beneath him, his burning gaze filled with unspeakable sorrow.

Under this sharp, piercing gaze, Dongfang Zuozuo hastily turned her face away. She couldn't bear to look her second brother in the eye. Why? Why was she so afraid? Was she afraid she would soften her heart?

In a moment of distraction, her second brother's burning kiss pressed against her lips, her face, her neck, inch by inch downwards, igniting her skin, her body, her will, her soul…

“I can give up everything, I just want you, but you threatened me with death, you ran away from me…” His hot, wet breath sprayed onto her half-naked chest, and Dongfang Lang's low, husky voice trembled slightly, “I'm not wrong, my love for you will never be wrong! What does it matter if we're siblings! What does it matter if we're related by blood! Darling, let's not have children, we won't have kids, we just want you, okay?”

Under this plea, tears streamed down her face unknowingly, and she reached out to hug his neck, “Second brother…” Why did her heart ache so much?

“Then let's live at school.”

Dongfang Chi said expressionlessly, but no one could see the fist clenched tightly behind his back.

At this moment, everyone was shocked, and they all turned to look at him.

"Chi! You're crazy! I won't agree!" Dongfang Lang held Dongfang Zuozuo firmly, not letting her move an inch.

"Big brother, you..." Dongfang Huang even called out a title he hadn't used in a very long time. This "big brother" hadn't appeared since they discovered they were rivals for love, and now... "But I have conditions." Dongfang Chi said, standing up and slowly sitting down next to her, helping her up, looking into her eyes, and saying word by word, "First, you have to go home every weekend. At home, we're in charge, and you can't refuse whatever we want to do; second, during your free time each week when you don't have classes, we'll take turns visiting you. If we find you going out alone with anyone, your on-campus accommodation will be canceled; third, you can't date any members of the opposite sex during your university years, and you can't have a boyfriend."

After saying this, Dongfang Huang secretly laughed to himself. He knew from his older brother's thoughtful expression that he didn't need to intervene. Indeed, the old fox is shrewd! Dongfang Lang, who had been clenching his fist to punch his older brother, relaxed it. A glint in his eyes revealed his understanding of his brother's intentions. If she stayed home all the time, she would eventually become too repressed and cause trouble. Giving her appropriate freedom, coupled with timely restraint, would be more effective.

Zuo Zuo, stunned by these words, stared at her older brother with disbelief, as if he were an alien. This man, this cold-blooded man—did he really say those words? Now, she finally understood why he had the nickname "Cold-Faced Fox." He was practically a cunning and treacherous fox spirit who had cultivated for millions of years!

"How about it?" Dongfang Chi raised an eyebrow and asked in a deep voice.

"..." Her teeth chattered. For the first time, she didn't know how to speak to him. Were those three conditions any different from not living at school? It was just that she could stay at school at night, and... that phrase, "No matter what we do, you can't refuse"?

Her eyes were full of resistance, yet it seemed he had expected it. Dongfang Chi's eyes flashed, and he continued, "Zuo Zuo, you know, if you die, we won't live."

Dongfang Zuo Zuo's heart trembled, her dry eyes darting around. "You...threate me?"

At this, the three cunning wolves of the Dongfang family were practically laughing inwardly! Big brother, this was a brilliant move, using their own methods against them! A cold-blooded tycoon in the business world, negotiating with him meant being devoured without even realizing it.

She finally understood what was going on; she had been tricked! She awkwardly looked away. Perhaps, this was for the best; not being around them all the time would make their feelings fade...

Dongfang Zuo Zuo forgot to think about how they had spent those six months while she was gone.

"It's not a threat, it's because of love." Dongfang Chi held her in his arms, his lips lingering on her body, their passion intense.

“Big…Brother…” Her breathing quickened under his skillful caresses, her body, already familiar with desire, went limp in his arms like water, her small hands clutching his short hair in fear.

“Shh…we’re at home now, you can’t refuse.” Dongfang Chi lifted his head from her chest, a wicked smile playing on his lips. Two fingers, through the thin fabric, secretly pinched one of her nipples, playing with the tiny tip in his palms, kneading and poking the surrounding flesh.

“Ah…Big brother, how could you…” She was furious and ashamed. Big brother, big brother was actually biting a pink nipple with his teeth through her bra, evilly stretching it… “We’re in charge.” Dongfang Huang’s arrogant voice suddenly rang out from below her, husky and sexy.

With a flick of his skirt, Third Brother's hand slipped inside her panties. His pinky finger hooked open the thin fabric across the middle, and the other four fingers slid in, teasing her tender clitoris. What made her scream uncontrollably was that Third Brother used piano-playing techniques to massage her labia, clitoris, urethra, and vulva, applying varying pressure. His index finger outside her vulva lingered and probed, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, the playful fingertip dancing on the slippery petals, each seductive note driving her mad...

"Ah... don't... it's so itchy... mmm..." Her protests were swallowed by Second Brother, whose lips were held in his mouth, repeatedly sucking and biting.

"Hehe...baby, your beautiful little hole isn't like that at all. Look, it's like a little stream." Dongfang Lang laughed unrestrainedly, his fingers slipping under her vulva, playing along with Dongfang Huang's rhythm on her tender flower. Her flower, already aroused and overflowing with spring water, was now overflowing. Those two magical hands were simultaneously playing tricks on her wetness, different hands, different sensations, making her want to scream!

Dongfang Zuozuo bit her lower lip, afraid to make any sound that would allow them to succeed, afraid that it would make them even more unrestrained. How could they do this to her? She was their own sister! In that instant, she suddenly wanted to laugh. Sister? Is this how siblings should interact? This word no longer deserved to exist after they gang-raped her...

A little bit of moisture gradually filled her eyes, but why had she indulged them like this? Was it because of that sentence, "If you die, we won't live"? At this moment, she couldn't even tell why. Could it be that subconsciously, she also longed for them...? The three hands on her body became increasingly unrestrained, skillfully teasing every sensitive spot, and the last bit of her conscious resistance gradually and willingly disappeared under their hands.

She enjoyed the lewd sex with her three brothers, never imagining that one day she would be willingly submitting to their pleasure. However, she had to admit that they brought her unprecedented joy, a completely new sexual experience she could never have felt with those four men from another world. Three of them only cared about their own feelings, and Ah Leng's enormous size terrified her.

Her brothers, applying the techniques they had learned from those books, even though their genitals were about the same size as the other men's, made her feel incredibly good and satisfied…

Dongfang Zuozuo had no idea that her brothers had endured years of tormented desire to research and develop this "achievement," which was now clearly a success. Although Zuozuo outwardly resisted, her body had already accepted it, and her heart, based on the deep affection she had grown up with, would eventually accept them. Right now, she was simply resisting ethics, caught in a contradiction.

Therefore, she dared not make a sound, afraid of revealing her emotions, only whimpering softly in their mouths.

Brothers, brothers, had her feelings for them changed in this one act of lust? Or perhaps she had unknowingly fallen in love with them long ago during her growth? Otherwise, how could she have accepted it so easily in her heart…?

Three teasing hands lingered on her body, and soon, even her last shred of consciousness vanished.

In the ecstatic moment of climax, after a soft moan escaped her lips, the three men exchanged a knowing glance, the worry and fear in their eyes slowly fading. Their precious child was finally in their grasp!

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