[Fantasy] Savage Prisoner (Complete) - 10-12

Chapter 70 The Melancholy Beauty

During summer vacation, every time she went online in stealth mode, she would see Long Yun's avatar flashing incessantly in the corner. She never replied. Since it was impossible for her to be with him, she shouldn't give him hope! She wondered if he had also gone to her third brother's school? In short, separated from the crowd, Long Yun was, to her, barely a friend, and her only friend. The reason she thought so was because he was the first boy who had silently helped her without making a fuss. In her memory, the most profound thing about Long Yun was his pair of clear, slightly melancholic eyes, which looked at her with a hint of shyness. When she went online, her brothers would be beside her. She didn't want to hurt him, so she treated everyone else the same, not replying to anyone to avoid arousing her brothers' suspicion.

She had been indulging in a life of pleasure at home for a whole week. Tomorrow was the first day of school. She saw many classmates in the QQ group enthusiastically discussing their new schools. That's right, everyone who was supposed to go had probably gone! But her brothers didn't do anything. They seemed to have forgotten that she had to report to school early. They didn't help her prepare any luggage, and they didn't even say a word about going to school. She was going to live at school, so she had to pack her luggage. What were they doing?

During this period, they made love to her day and night, demanding intense pleasure and indulging in wild ecstasy. In this cozy villa, those lewd sounds always echoed in the room. Dongfang Zuozuo's body, which had been conditioned by the Fire Lotus Seed, was more than capable of withstanding the vigorous energy of her three brothers. No matter how many times they made love, her face always became more and more rosy and tender, like a little flower that had been watered and nourished. This drove the three lecherous men in the house crazy all day long. As a result, even more intense sexual acts occurred repeatedly under her inexplicable "seduction".

Dongfang Zuozuo could no longer distinguish whether they were right or wrong. Whenever she saw their satisfied and happy smiles, her heart trembled. She couldn't deny that perhaps, long ago, she had harbored a vague affection for her brother, but societal norms had bound her too tightly, preventing her from ever considering it. Now, she was even less willing to admit it.

But if that were true, what were her feelings for A Leng?

Whenever the night was deep and quiet, and the passion subsided, her calm mind would automatically recall her experiences in the other world, especially the cold, sinister face of the Cold King. During that passionate lovemaking, at the peak of desire, he had coldly warned her not to betray him…

Her mood was terrible, her thoughts chaotic. Every time she thought of the expression on his face when he said those words, she couldn't help but tremble. However, it was already a fait accompli; she couldn't stop it.

A Leng, A Leng, would he come to her world…?

Her heart was conflicted; she both hoped to see him again and feared he would actually find her. Ah Leng, this man of extreme cunning, his methods… Thinking of this, she shuddered violently, shook her head, and began to pray, “Don’t come, please don’t come.” She couldn’t imagine what would happen if he found her.

Moreover, she had been feeling increasingly uneasy lately; her intuition was usually accurate. Perhaps the greatest calamity of her life was about to befall her. Now, it was the calm before the storm, the air felt suffocating, and so many worries piled up, making her completely depressed.

During this time, in the midst of her lovemaking with her brothers, she suddenly realized something: she hadn’t absorbed their semen. A

strange body, a strange phenomenon—she had many inexplicable questions, but ultimately didn’t pursue them. After all, it was all in the past; she didn’t want that shameful memory.

But… she had an unresolved knot in her heart, something she couldn't let go of… Leaning against the exquisitely decorated window, Dongfang Zuozuo let out a soft sigh, her delicate brows furrowing as she gazed blankly at the scenery outside, a hint of melancholy and unease flickering in her watery eyes.

Her troubled expression caused the three men who had just entered the room to subtly change their expressions. Their throats gurgled, and they looked sadly at her beautiful profile. Bathed in the setting sun, a soft golden light enveloped her, making her appear almost sacred and untouchable. Her face, made even more radiant by the men's touch, possessed an indescribable allure, and their groins began to stir.

“Zuozuo.”

“Zuozuo, my darling.”

“My darling Zuozuo.”

The three voices, in unison, were hoarse and deep, filled with intense desire.

Dongfang Zuozuo didn't turn her face, her expression unchanged as she stared at the familiar scenery outside, a scene she'd seen countless times. In truth, her heart was a turbulent sea. How could she not know what their call meant? A week of frenzied lovemaking—she couldn't stop it, could only passively accept it, even responding fiercely. She was terrified, lost and helpless. Yes, because she found herself already succumbing, succumbing to this forbidden entanglement.

A warm, wet kiss landed on her tightly pursed lips, gently sucking. She closed her eyes, quietly accepting the tenderness her eldest brother had reserved for her. This ruthless businessman, this cold-blooded devil, had reserved his only tenderness for her.

The ribbon tied into a bow on her shoulder loosened and slipped down. Her second brother's passionate caresses left many marks on her neck, his cunning tongue teasing her earlobe, causing her to gasp softly. Her second brother, a man always elegant and alluring, had abandoned all pretense of elegance before her, displaying a roguish charm, joining the underworld he so vehemently hated for her sake.

Her lace panties were pulled down, and a cool sensation ran through her vulva. Her third brother's long, slender fingers gently and skillfully teased her wet labia. She trembled, clutching his head, her soft moans swallowed by her eldest brother. Her third brother, a lazy and somewhat decadent campus celebrity, was willing to endure anything for her. She would always remember how he, who hated school, skipped his classes and did everything for her.

Feeling her breathing quicken and her face flush, Dongfang Chi kissed her as he carried her to the bed, which had been washed countless times. During this time, Dongfang Huang's fingers remained inserted into her vagina. Dongfang Lang, while taking off his own clothes, followed. By the time they reached the bed, he was already naked—such speed was thanks to his recent "practice" and "battle-hardened" skills!

"Big brother..." she bit her lip, her hand trembling slightly as she grasped his, her expression pitifully tender.

Dongfang Chi's fiery gaze locked onto her, and he asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" He then gave a warning glance to the third man, who was still inserting his finger into her vagina.

Dongfang Huang reluctantly withdrew his finger, thinking with a wronged expression, "I didn't do anything wrong. The book says this move is foolproof on women, and it's not like I haven't done it before. It always feels so good to touch my treasure like this.

" "Please don't do it anymore, okay? This is wrong..." Tears streamed down her face, wetting her dark hair under the pillow. Her struggling, conflicted emotions erupted at this moment. Dongfang Zuozuo shook her head repeatedly, "No, we can't do this. Mom and Dad are still watching us from heaven..."

The three men looked at her sobbing face, her cheeks streaked with tears, and restrained their urge to crush her.

"Zuozuo, even if Mom and Dad were still here, I wouldn't want any other woman but you!" Dongfang Chi's sorrowful voice also pained her heart. She looked at him helplessly.

“Baby, it’s all our fault, but I won’t regret it. If there’s to be punishment, I’ll take it for you.” Dongfang Lang spoke firmly and resolutely; he would never let go, even if it meant death!

“Zuo Zuo, if you don’t want me, just kill me!” Dongfang Huang looked like she’d abandoned her husband, her tone somewhat dejected.

Her gaze lingered on their faces, looking at them blankly for a while. Finally, helplessly covering her face, she choked out, “But I’m scared, sob… What are we doing? Mommy and Daddy are watching… I’m guilty, I’m guilty…”

Dongfang Chi gently pulled her into his arms, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that she didn’t abandon them; she simply couldn’t overcome the shackles of morality and ethics.

"Don't be afraid. If there really is a soul, then we will repent. You did nothing wrong; it's all our fault. No matter what happens in the future, we will be with you."

Every word of their promise was resounding, soothing her bewildered heart.

Chapter 071 Suspected Masturbation... Spicy~ Shen Dongfang

Zuo Zuo lay on top of her second brother, her legs almost spread wide, in the standard woman-on-top position for sex. Her skirt was quickly and easily removed by several large hands in less than three seconds, leaving her completely naked.

Her face flushed, and before she could even feel shy, her eldest brother suddenly lifted her bare buttocks from behind, making her kneel on top of her second brother. Her second brother casually grabbed her beautiful, drooping breasts, watching her fondle them with wicked intent.

Her exposed pink vulva trembled shyly a few times, the opening tightly closed.

Suddenly, a warm, moist breath touched her trembling vulva. Startled, she felt a surge of shame and desperately twisted her snowy buttocks in his hands, muttering in panic, her voice filled with fear and resistance.

"Big brother, don't do this! You can't..."

Noticing her abnormality, Dongfang Chi anxiously picked her up, holding her slender waist tightly from behind. Dongfang Lang also sat up, facing her, gently wiping away her tears. At this moment, Dongfang Huang, who had just entered with a soft-bristled toothbrush, quickly threw his "tool" aside and joined her. They hadn't tried any new techniques during their lovemaking for the past week, just "human flesh," and were worried she might get bored. So, they decided to try some new moves starting today, and the imported soft-bristled toothbrush was one of them.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Dongfang Huang gently stroked her smooth hair, whispering softly in her ear.

How could Dongfang Zuozuo dare to say it aloud? She just bit her lower lip and silently wept, remaining silent.

Dongfang Chi thought for a moment; just now, when he was about to kiss her pretty little hole, she had violently resisted. She frowned and said, "Zuozuo, don't you like your big brother kissing your little hole?"

As soon as the words left her mouth, her face turned red. Dongfang Lang and Dongfang Huang, however, suddenly realized what was going on, looking at her with a mixture of amusement and confusion.

"Baby, the water flowing from your little hole is so sweet, so delicious. Are you willing to let your second brother taste it and then not be able to enjoy it again?" Dongfang Lang looked at her with sparkling eyes, but he didn't expect that these words would make Dongfang Zuozuo's face turn deathly pale instantly, all color drained from her.

Under their worried gazes, she stretched out a trembling finger and pointed at her second brother, "How could you... kiss that place... you can't... waah... it's so dirty there..."

Dongfang Chi caught her body as she lunged at him, but before he could speak, the girl in his arms let out intermittent sounds of self-loathing and disgust.

"Big brother, I'm so dirty, so dirty, so dirty..." She repeated "so dirty" over and over, her self-loathing so obvious and intense that they couldn't ignore it. This reminded them of the days she disappeared, and her unusual behavior when she returned. They had searched many places but found nothing. Thinking of her alluring vulva, the natural charm that men adored, and the fact that she wasn't a virgin that night, they couldn't help but tenderly embrace her and softly comfort her. Unfortunately, it seemed to have no effect.

"As long as it's you, we love you. Our darling is the purest and most beautiful person in the world. How could she be dirty? As long as it's you, we will never despise you," Dongfang Lang said, gently stroking her face and gazing earnestly into her eyes.

Dongfang Zuozuo pushed him away, covering her head with her hands, desperately trying to avoid him, crying out, "You know nothing! That place was used by four men! Ha, four men! Dirty! So filthy! A place that's been played with like that, such a dirty place, why did you kiss it? Why did you still want me, so filthy?"

She had lost her mind; a sane woman wouldn't utter such blatant words.

Suddenly, while the three men were still reeling from the shock of her words "four men," her pale body swayed, she rushed to the side, grabbed the soft-bristled toothbrush, and slammed the bathroom door shut before they could even react, then quickly locked it.

Only then did they come to their senses. Four men? Zuozuo, how much suffering had their darling endured, and they were powerless to save her, without a single clue, unable to avenge her, leaving her so insecure and depressed.

Suddenly realizing she had taken a toothbrush into the bathroom, they rushed to the door and kicked and pounded on the sturdy bulletproof glass door, cursing themselves for choosing such a strong, unbreakable door.

"Zuo Zuo! What are you doing! Open the door!" Dongfang Chi was panicked, afraid she would do something to hurt him.

"Baby! You'll always be the purest. Second brother has already washed away the marks those men left on you. Please come out, okay? Second brother is so worried." Dongfang Lang's heart pounded; he was afraid, so afraid of losing her.

"Zuo Zuo, you're Third brother's darling. Third brother is afraid he's not good enough for you. Those things don't matter! You only hurt Third brother." Dongfang Huang screamed, kicking the door wildly with both feet pointing upwards.

Outside the bathroom, her brothers were going crazy for her, infatuated with her. Inside, she slid against the cold wall, fell to the ground, and wept bitterly, covering her face.

She turned the shower on full blast, her body like a ravaged flower, pale and powerless as the powerful water jets washed over her. She felt so dirty…

Ignoring the three men outside the door, on the verge of a breakdown, she walked to the large bathtub, looked at a small dragon-shaped fountain at the far end, slowly knelt down, trembling as she spread her legs, parted her labia, revealing the small red opening inside, and carefully sat down, aiming at the dragon's mouth. She couldn't help but tremble as the cold, gilded dragon's mouth entered her vagina. But she still managed to swallow the entire ten-centimeter-long dragon's mouth tube inch by inch into her vagina, her passage convulsing as it held the dragon's body, about three centimeters in diameter.

She closed her eyes, and as if facing execution, turned on the jet switch. Instantly, a stream of warm water gushed out, shooting from the dragon's mouth into her uterus, washing over her continuously. Her vagina, soon filled to the brim, swelled painfully, water squeezing out from between the dragon's body and her vagina. She trembled, welcoming wave after wave of the water's baptism.

She knew that even this wouldn't erase those memories, those facts that had existed, but doing so made her body feel clean, as if her heart could gain temporary clarity and purity.

After a while, the kicking and banging outside the door stopped, but she didn't notice. She simply gently pulled the dragon's mouth out of her vagina, slowly withdrawing the warm dragon body from her vagina. As it was pulled out, the dragon patterns carved on its body tickled her, a feeling both uncomfortable and pleasurable. She couldn't help but laugh at herself.

In the days after returning home, she had washed her body like this countless times, just wanting a moment of peace, to cleanse her soul. Every time she was tormented by desire to the point of being unrecognizable, she could have easily resolved it this way, but she never did, because she felt ashamed! She was a restrained woman, too calm, too composed, and too repressed, to the point that she was now so listless.

Slowly brushing her teeth, she gave a mocking smile to the naked woman in the mirror. Was it this body, with its wantonness, that attracted those men?

The bathtub was filled with water. She submerged herself, her head resting on a towel, her legs spread apart, draped over either side of the tub. With one hand, she picked up a toothbrush and slowly,

very slowly, moved it towards her genitals, precisely locating the entrance to her vulva. She took a deep breath, gripped the toothbrush, and began to probe her labia, occasionally parting the clitoris hidden within, brushing gently. The subtle, ticklish stimulation quickly brought forth a clear, arousal fluid. She breathed a sigh of relief and began to try inserting the toothbrush inside. A slight stinging sensation made her wince slightly, but she continued to probe. This toothbrush was a specialized sex toy; its bristles were made of extremely soft animal fur. Otherwise, a regular toothbrush would easily injure such a delicate area as the vagina.

Finally, the toothbrush was fully inserted. She held the half of the handle that was sticking out and gently brushed in circles.

"Mmm..." In the end, she couldn't help but groan. She had no idea how powerful a toothbrush could be; it was one of the more lethal sex toys, which was why Dongfang Huang wanted to try it. Now, unknowingly, she had gotten herself into trouble.

And she was completely unaware that three men with bloodshot eyes were climbing up the bathroom window. Their deep bloodshot veins and gripping hands made them look like wild beasts ready to pounce on their prey. They were staring intently at the woman in the bathtub. They had been watching ever since she began to use her vagina to swallow the dragon's mouth, remaining silent out of curiosity about how far she could go and to feast their eyes. But unexpectedly, they were the ones who suffered in the end. Three enormous genitals bulged high in their crotches, like three swollen sacs, all pointing at her, their heavy glans slowly rubbing against her. So this was how their "treasures" could be so alluring… seductive…

Chapter 72: "Playing with Dragons and Phoenixes" in the Bathroom ~Spicy~

With a few quick swishes, the curtains were pulled open, and they jumped into the bathroom from the windowsill—"Boom!"

Dongfang Zuozuo's hand, holding the toothbrush handle, froze. She mechanically turned her stiff neck. In that instant, she admitted she felt like dying!

"You, you…" she gasped, steeling her heart, pulling the toothbrush out, quickly curling herself into a ball, crouching in the bathtub, warily watching her three impatient brothers. The intense desire in their eyes made her shudder violently.

"Baby, I want you." Dongfang Lang was the fastest; he was the first to jump into the bathtub, and with the splashing water, he forcefully pulled her into his arms.

"Second Brother, no..." Dongfang Zuozuo awkwardly dodged his kiss, a strong sense of shame welling up inside her. How much of what they had just witnessed? "No! I don't want to be here!"

"Zuozuo, I'm sorry, even Big Brother couldn't hold back!" Dongfang Chi suddenly hugged her from behind and sat down in the bathtub as well. Suddenly, the space in the bathtub seemed very cramped. Before she could react, her buttocks were suddenly supported from behind, and her waist was forced upwards.

Big Brother's actions were so sudden, and the insertion was so swift that she didn't even have time to scream.

With a "whoosh," a hot, huge object squeezed into her vagina along with the water flow. Being suddenly pressed down on Big Brother's penis felt like her body was being driven into a pile driver. She felt as if she was firmly embedded in his body, but the next second, the thrusting without foreplay and the up-and-down motion of being held up by her waist, this stimulating swaying left her speechless, only able to pant with Big Brother's movements.

Dongfang Chi and Dongfang Lang lay half-reclined on either side of the bathtub, while Dongfang Zuozuo was sandwiched in the middle. Her flower-like opening was being penetrated by her eldest brother, her breasts were being kneaded by her second brother, and her mouth was being sucked by her second brother. Dongfang Huang, watching from the side, was practically spitting fire with lust. He grabbed her hand, pressed it against his hot, burning penis, and

let out a nearly desperate roar as he enveloped her small hand and began to masturbate. "Ah..." She was struggling to breathe; her eldest brother was thrusting too hard, and she couldn't even manage a complete refusal. Her hand unconsciously tightened slightly.

"Baby, take it easy. You've made my 'brother' cry." Dongfang Huang growled painfully, kneeling beside the bathtub and thrusting his hips. The stimulation of his glans caused a few drops of cloudy white fluid to prematurely leak out, flowing onto her soft, white palm.

With this "lubricant," the masturbation became faster and smoother.

Dongfang Zuozuo had finally managed to bring her eldest brother to orgasm by gripping his penis, but before he could finish, her second brother's swollen, massive penis thrust in from the front, pressing against her snowy buttocks and pumping rapidly. Plenty of vaginal fluid flowed from their point of contact. She contracted her vagina violently, wanting to end this lovemaking quickly, gripping Dongfang Lang's penis tightly.

"Relax!" Dongfang Lang slapped her buttocks a few times. Ejaculating so quickly would make them laugh to death!

Taking advantage of a lull, she gasped for breath, "Second brother, I have class tomorrow, please don't do it anymore..."

"No!" Before Dongfang Lang could speak, Dongfang Huang roared. He hadn't even finished yet! "Baby, you're so alluring tonight... Third brother's 'little brother' is drooling, it wants to go in and play with your 'little sister'!"

These words reminded Dongfang Zuozuo of the erotic scene she had just performed in front of them, and she turned her face away in embarrassment.

Dongfang Huang suddenly pulled her up, yanking her up by the roots. Her vagina and his still-unsatisfied penis were forced apart. She was pulled to straddle the edge of the bathtub, her back to him, half of her snow-white buttocks exposed.

He grabbed a bath towel and placed it on the floor, kneeling there, and inserted his penis into her vagina from below.

"Huang!" Dongfang Lang looked down at his erect, dark penis. This "root" hadn't been watered enough! Not enough water! He cursed, and reluctantly grabbed her hand to continue his ejaculation.

Dongfang Zuozuo was almost falling to the ground, sitting sideways on the edge of the bathtub with her legs spread apart, her vagina holding her third brother's "hot dog." Dongfang Huang's attack was strong and powerful, and only Dongfang Chi could barely maintain this sitting position.

"Waaah..." She bit her eldest brother's shoulder, sobbing softly, and several times she screamed softly as she reached orgasm.

"Zuo Zuo, it'll be over soon, my good girl." Dongfang Chi kissed her earlobe, his hands gently roaming over her body, trying to soothe her emotions that had been agitated by desire.

"Big... Brother..." Her voice trembled slightly. Finally free, her hands wrapped around his neck, and she clung to him. Although her flower was being penetrated by her third brother and her back was being caressed by her second brother, she tried to get used to this position, seeking comfort in her eldest brother's broad chest. She knew that her eldest brother, who seemed the coldest, actually had the softest and most delicate heart of the three brothers.

"Yes, big brother is here, good girl..." Dongfang Chi lowered his head and kissed her little nose, which was wet with water droplets. Cold sweat beaded on his forehead because with each thrust of Dongfang Huang, Zuo Zuo's breasts pressed against his chest, especially the hard nipples rubbing against each other. He was almost going crazy! "Zuo Zuo, big brother knows you didn't mean it, but it's a fact that you seduced me."

Before she could even process the meaning of those words with her muddled mind, it was too late.

Dongfang Chi straightened up slightly, picked her up from the front, and spread her legs wider. Just as Dongfang Huang's penis slightly withdrew from her vagina, he suddenly thrust his own penis in. Dongfang Huang was startled, but quickly reacted. Taking advantage of his elder brother's withdrawal, he "plop" thrust his own in, and the two began their exciting "dragon playing with phoenix" act.

The two penises alternately went in and out of her deeply reddened vagina. One penis withdrew, and the other immediately thrust in, without pausing for a moment. The two men's desires moved freely in the lubricated vagina, enjoying themselves immensely, their faces full of satisfaction.

Dongfang Lang had never tried this position before. His eyes gleamed green as he stared intently at the point where the three men's genitals were joined, eager to try it himself.

Dongfang Zuozuo finally understood her eldest brother's meaning. She let out soft sobs from his mouth. This way of making love... made her feel so lewd... sandwiched between them, being "used" in turn, so shameful... "Pfft," the third brother's half-erect penis was replaced by the second brother's, and a new round of thrusting began. The two lewd dragons stirred, pounded, and wildly thrust into her vagina. She was already starting to feel exhausted.

As for the toothbrush, it lay pitifully on the ground, ignored by everyone. It seemed that there would be no chance to enter the beauty's delicate vagina again. Three erect penises were waiting, how could it possibly get a turn?

The small bathtub was crammed with three people, and another person who couldn't fit was kneeling beside the bathtub, sometimes kissing her trembling little hands, sometimes touching her legs that were stretched straight from being penetrated, trying to make her feel comfortable all over.

Dongfang Zuozuo's wandering gaze fell on the toothbrush in the corner, and a sudden sense of relief washed over her. What did she care about? They were her brothers, and also the people who loved her most, her dearest and closest. They had remained chaste for her for over twenty years. They were the cleanest men in the world. Now, her brothers were stirring her vagina with their penises. No matter how dirty it was, it should have been washed away long ago… The traces of those men should have disappeared. She wasn't dirty, not at all… But they were her blood relatives, her brothers… Why did she feel a sense of cleansing at this moment? A clean and comfortable feeling washed over her, and her bewildered heart gradually calmed and found peace… Had she gone mad too…? Now, she just felt so sleepy, so desperate to sleep…

Before she passed out, she thought, it had been so long, so very long since she had fainted during sex. Perhaps it was because she had been too repressed these past few days, her mind too tense. She knew her body… This time, it definitely wasn't because they were too indulgent, but because her heart was too tired, so very tired, she couldn't take it anymore… She wondered if she could even attend tomorrow's opening ceremony. She seriously suspected they were doing it on purpose? Deliberately putting her in bed at this time…

Chapter 73: The Dormitory's Soundproofing?!

"Dongfang" is a prestigious academy in the city, but admission isn't simply a matter of money. Students undergo rigorous selection processes, making it extremely selective. Therefore, graduates of "Dongfang" are all social elites. They typically take over their family businesses after graduation. Many parents send their children to "Dongfang" for this purpose; attending university at "Dongfang" is a source of great pride for parents, as it not only reflects their social status but also demonstrates their child's excellence.

As a hub for high-society talent, the school's atmosphere is naturally unique.

There are no idle rich kids here, but there are aristocratic young masters with chaotic and complicated private lives; there are no spoiled young ladies with big breasts but no brains, but there are haughty heiresses who live extravagantly. Of course, not everyone is like this; there are a few exceptions, such as Dongfang Zuozuo.

From the moment she entered the school, she attracted countless admiring glances. Her outstanding temperament, refined and otherworldly features, and lingering aloofness immediately drew the attention of all the boys present.

The moment she stepped into the school gates, she was unanimously voted the school beauty by all the boys.

Dongfang Zuozuo hated being the center of attention, so early this morning, she resolutely refused the offer from her three men to escort her to school, especially her third brother, who had never been so eager to go to school before. If people knew about their relationship, she wouldn't have any peace for the next few years at school. Her three brothers, who had tormented her all night, knew they were in the wrong, and after a chilling glare from her, they could only watch her resentfully as she entered the school gates before reluctantly leaving.

The dormitories here were single suites, one room per person, which prevented her from getting into conflicts with others due to her aloof nature. However, this rule made it convenient for many couples, and it was common for them to openly visit each other's dorms. She only learned this morning that they had already prepared her room; everything was new, including some of her clothes. She didn't need to bring anything; she could just go directly there.

Despite her preparations, she couldn't avoid the scene unfolding before her—"Hello, I'm Han Xuan. May I ask your name, Miss?" Several aristocratic young men stood before her, hands elegantly in their pockets. The boy named Han Xuan bowed politely, his alluring eyes fixed on her. At that moment, she suddenly felt a surge of relief. Those who came to university here cared about their image; at least they maintained appearances and wouldn't act like thugs, grabbing and pulling at her—though—they might resort to some incredibly dirty and despicable tactics behind the scenes. But she didn't need to worry about that; her brothers would handle it for her. Another relief was that there was no military training here, perfect for someone as lazy as her.

She glanced indifferently at Han Xuan and walked past them through the gap. A few playful laughs came from behind her, laced with a lewdness that disgusted her. She didn't know what they planned to do to her, but the only thing she knew was that these people who had designs on her, unless their families were extremely powerful, had better pray they wouldn't be severely punished by her brothers.

She sighed softly, walking absentmindedly along the school path. So, from childhood, her brothers had always treated the boys who had pursued her like rivals, suppressing them so badly. No wonder…

"Ah, sorry." She walked with her head down, but how did she bump into someone? She apologized politely, then looked up—"Zuo Zuo, I thought you weren't coming today." A handsome, smiling face came into view. Long Yun gazed at her gently, his hands in his pockets, the corners of his mouth revealing his undisguised pleasure.

"Yeah, I'll go now." She thought for a moment, feeling there was no need to say anything more to him, and walked past him.

"Wait!" Long Yun was slightly taken aback, not expecting this reaction. He quickly walked up to her, keeping pace with her. "Is this your first time here? I know where the girls' dormitory is. Shall I show you?"

"Has the opening ceremony already passed?" She tilted her head slightly and asked him.

Long Yun's gaze seemed unwilling to leave her for a moment, his bright eyes fixed on her. He said, "It just passed, but there's a welcome party tonight. Do you want to go?"

Sure enough! She was late again. Her brothers probably didn't want her to be seen in front of so many people, which was why they were so late.

"No, I don't need anyone to show me the way. Goodbye." After saying that, she quickened her pace without looking back. It was only her first day at school, and she didn't want to cause any trouble. Someone like Long Yun, even though he was new here, would surely become a prominent figure at school soon. It was better to stay away from him.

Long Yun was rooted to the spot by her indifferent gaze, unable to move. Wasn't he already used to her coldness? Why did he still feel that those beautiful, emotionless eyes had easily plunged him into hell?

After several twists and turns, she finally arrived at her room. She didn't mind walking a little further; it would allow her to familiarize herself with the campus. Having never been away from her brothers, she longed for her own life. Closing the door, she glanced at her finally private space, and the sight before her brought tears to her eyes, blurring her vision.

This room was almost entirely designed like her home—or rather, a smaller version of her former bedroom. And it was clearly recently renovated.

The furnishings were almost identical, and although the colors were cool, they captivated her, as she had always loved this palette.

She took a shower and lay down on the bed, ready to rest. She had tossed and turned all night, barely managing to get some sleep, and now she felt incredibly tired. Just as she was drifting off, her phone rang, disturbing her peaceful sleep. Without even looking at the caller ID, she reached for the answer button, because only her brothers knew her number.

"I want to sleep," Dongfang Zuozuo's voice was heavy with sleepiness, soft and murmuring, sounding almost like a plea.

“Baby, don’t sleep yet. Third Brother knows you don’t have class this afternoon. How about I come to see you? Third Brother wants to hold you and sleep for a while too.” Dongfang Huang lowered his voice on the other end of the phone, coaxing her gently.

“No.” She refused without thinking, without any mercy. Hold her and sleep? Him? Hmph, don’t think she doesn’t know what Third Brother is up to. If he comes, she won’t be able to sleep!

“Baby, I miss you…” Dongfang Huang’s voice was very resentful. She was about to say a few words when she suddenly heard several knocks on the door. Third Brother cursed angrily through the phone and then hung up.

Dongfang Zuozuo looked at her phone and smiled. Now she could finally sleep!

After taking a few hours of nap, she looked at the oversized antique pocket watch hanging on the wall. The hour hand pointed to seven. She suddenly realized that she hadn’t eaten anything. Surprisingly, she didn’t feel hungry at all. She touched her stomach in surprise, feeling full of energy. She shook her head, feeling less and less understanding her body.

A knocking

sound interrupted her confusion, and her phone rang at the same time. She pressed the answer button.

"Baby, open the door quickly, Third Brother has made you dinner."

What?!

Incredulously, she went to the peephole and was terrified. Third Brother, the school board member of "Dongfang," was standing brazenly at her door! Oh my god, now that he'd seen her, she'd never have peace and quiet again! She

opened the door, grabbed Third Brother's arm, dragged him into the room, and quickly closed the door in one swift motion.

She took a deep breath, glaring at him through gritted teeth, "Third Brother, you did this on purpose!"

Dongfang Huang looked at her with innocent eyes, put down the insulated lunchbox, pulled her close, and kissed her, licking his lips with lingering pleasure, saying, "Zuo Zuo, it's so nice to be so close to me."

"You can't do this again!" She dodged his wolfish kiss in a fluster, pulling his hand away from her chest. "Third Brother, you don't need to bring me food. I can just eat something in the cafeteria, or order takeout."

"No! You shouldn't eat that stuff. We can go to the restaurant." Dongfang Huang pulled her seriously to a small round table in a cubicle, took out a small bowl of rice, and handed it to her. They learned to cook for her. She'd always been picky about food and ate very little. They researched dishes she liked based on her tastes, and fortunately, she liked their cooking, so her appetite increased somewhat. They'd mastered all sorts of skills because of her, becoming invincible and flawless—truly the perfect modern man.

Dongfang Zuozuo silently ate her rice, ignoring the man across from her who was staring at her with burning eyes, thinking, "How am I going to get rid of him later?"

Sure enough, after cleaning up the dishes, she took a comfortable shower. The moment she opened the door, she was startled. Her third brother stood motionless at the bathroom door like a gatekeeper, a burning desire blazing in his eyes. She was suddenly lifted up horizontally, Dongfang Huang carrying her upright, and the two of them fell onto the bed. He pinned her down, his hands groping her body.

"Third brother, um… this is school! There are people next door…" She didn't want her dorm room to become a den of iniquity, and frantically pushed him away.

"It's okay, I had soundproofing installed during the renovation. Sweetie, let me kiss you, otherwise I won't get a turn tomorrow or the day after." He smiled smugly. The renovation of her dorm room had been the subject of heated discussion and planning among the three brothers. In the end, all three men had unanimously suggested the idea of "soundproofing," and immediately smiled knowingly at each other. Moreover, today was the first day of school, and as a member of the school board, his eldest and second brothers had agreed to let him be the first to accompany her.

What? Soundproofing?

Dongfang Zuozuo was a little dazed. She hadn't even realized her clothes had been removed. Her mind was a mess. They'd installed soundproofing? Was this...premeditated?

Her nipple was being bitten. She quickly snapped back to reality, pulling the blanket between his lips and her exposed breasts, angrily saying, "We just finished this morning! Absolutely not tonight! I have class first thing tomorrow morning!" How could he be so unrestrained?

"Baby, I'll be very, very gentle. I promise you won't feel uncomfortable when you wake up tomorrow morning. Let me do it three times, no, just once, just once, okay..." Dongfang Huang frowned, grabbing the blanket from her hand, wanting to force himself on her in a new way. However, every time he pulled, she pulled back, neither giving an inch. It seemed she was determined not to agree no matter what.

Dongfang Zuozuo glared at him, silent.

Dongfang Huang pitifully pursed his thin lips, his body and soul burning with anger.

"Huff—!" He took a deep, resentful breath.

The war between men and women ended with the woman's victory. Dongfang Huang kissed her lips hard, followed by a passionate wet kiss, before reluctantly helping her get dressed and pulling her into his arms.

"Third Brother, I don't want to sleep yet," Dongfang Zuozuo mumbled in his arms. She had only woken up at seven, and it was only a little past nine, still early.

"Then let's find something to do?" he suggested enthusiastically, his eyes shining. His lewd hands slipped inside her robe, erotically grabbing one breast and gently kneading it in his palm.

"Hmph, don't come here again, or you'll be ruining me if someone sees you," she frowned unhappily, her breathing becoming unsteady from the teasing. She tried to remove his hands from her chest, but the difference in strength was too great, so she could only look up at him from his chest. "Take your hand off!"

"No, it feels good. I won't do anything, just let me sleep like this, okay? And don't worry! I saw no one was coming in."

"Then how will you get out tomorrow morning? So many people are coming and going." Knowing resistance was useless, she ignored him, letting him place his hand on her breast. As long as he didn't get himself into trouble, she wasn't going to help him.

"I have my own way, but—baby, why do you make it sound like we're having an affair?" An affair? He liked that word!

She was speechless, her mind racing. Was this the situation she wanted? Wanting to escape, wanting to get away, it's only the first day, the road ahead is still long…

“Third Brother, do you remember when Mom and Dad first passed away? I would wake up from nightmares every night, and it was only after you secretly learned the lullabies Mom sang to me before bed that I could fall asleep.” Dongfang Zuozuo snuggled into his arms, reaching out to hug his waist, just like when she was a child, clinging tightly to him. Back then, in this still immature embrace, she relied on him wholeheartedly.

Dongfang Huang also recalled her childhood self, small and delicate like a doll, and couldn't help but chuckle, resting his chin on the hair on her head, murmuring, “Yes, you little rascal, you embarrassed me in front of my older brothers. I was already fifteen years old then, and you, a little kid, sang lullabies for me, ruining my handsome image.”

“Hehe, Third Brother, but I want to hear it now, I can't sleep.” Her smile was very innocent, but hidden in those pure eyes was the cunning of a descendant of the Dongfang family.

His smile froze instantly. He looked down and saw his beloved woman in his arms, smiling innocently. Her lips twitched, a mixture of amusement and despair, unable to utter a word of refusal.

Seeing the restraint and embarrassment on his handsome face, Dongfang Zuozuo couldn't help but burst into laughter, nearly falling over. "Hahaha..."

This time, Dongfang Huang finally understood that he had been intimidated by the little guy! He pounced on her like a wolf, grabbing her two round breasts with his "claws" and pressing down on her, saying wickedly, "Well, little guy, you dare to mess with me? I'll eat you up!"

One laughed heartily, clutching his stomach, while the other frantically groped and nibbled at her body, the two writhing together.

Chapter 74 Long Yun's Arrogance

The next day, when she woke up, Dongfang Huang was already gone. She suddenly felt the room was empty, an unsettling chill. Seeing the breakfast in the microwave, she smiled slightly.

Dongfang Zuozuo, carrying her books, walked towards the classroom. She hadn't seen many people along the way. This college had a small student body; almost every student had a tutor, implementing elite education. A class had a maximum of twenty students, and the classrooms were almost empty during class. The students who got in were all exceptionally bright, mostly there for a degree. Moreover, the professors didn't care if you skipped class; as long as you passed the final exam, they wouldn't hold you accountable.

She majored in International Economics and Trade. Actually, she had been pressured by her older brother when filling out her college application. They wouldn't allow her to work for companies outside the family. She was originally quite interested in law, but then she thought about working for the government or being a lawyer, debating and working tirelessly, and decided against it. She didn't like noise.

She had barely sat down when someone else sat down next to her. She didn't even look up, continuing to read her book. However, from the moment she entered the classroom, the dozen or so students had been whispering amongst themselves. Whether it was her imagination or not, the whispering seemed to grow louder after the person next to her sat down, making her feel irritated. She hated noisy environments and couldn't concentrate on her reading. Rubbing her temples, Dongfang Zuozuo took her phone out of her bag and turned it off.

"Zuozuo, are you feeling unwell?" a concerned voice sounded in her ear. She paused, slowly raising her head.

Long Yun?

Dongfang Zuozuo frowned imperceptibly, opened her book, and said calmly, "No."

Long Yun's indomitable spirit was truly admirable. He ignored her indifference and persisted, trying again and again, slightly excitedly suggesting, "How about we have lunch together? I tried a nice Japanese restaurant near the school yesterday; the food was delicious."

"I hate Japanese food," she retorted coldly without hesitation. Long Yun's face finally paled.

Just as he was about to say something, the professor entered, leaving him speechless. He glanced at her, puzzled, and began to listen to the lecture. He had been overjoyed when he learned they were in the same class, eager to know her reaction. He hadn't told her yesterday, so her coldness was expected, but he was still unwilling to accept it.

The bell rang, and she silently packed her things to leave the classroom. Long Yun stood beside her, waiting.

She stood up, looked up, and said, "Long Yun, stay away from me!" Dongfang Zuozuo stared intently at him, each word forceful yet sharp like a thorn, piercing him painfully. Long Yun shuddered, frozen in place. He watched her turn and leave. She was so close, yet why did he feel an insurmountable distance between them?

Long Yun's lowered hand slowly clenched into a fist, a pool of blood welling up in his eyes.

Suddenly, at the classroom door, Dongfang Zuozuo paused, her back to him, and sighed softly, "Come close to me, and you'll get hurt."

The meaning of "hurt" wasn't just physical, but also emotional.

She then took a step forward—"Is it because of your brother?" It was a deliberately lowered voice, a deep and complex male voice. This wasn't the Long Yun she knew. This casual yet eerie tone carried a terrifying sharpness, as if it came from a dark world unfamiliar to her.

She didn't even dare turn around; her blood seemed to freeze in that instant, unable to move forward or backward, unable to take a single step. Brother? What did he know? No, she couldn't imagine what would happen to her life, her brothers' lives, and her family if this scandal of incest between siblings were to spread.

No, how could he possibly know? It was just her overthinking, it must be, because she was too afraid; any sensitive topic could ignite the fuse within her.

Suddenly, she was embraced tightly from behind, held captive in his arms.

The unfamiliar man's scent and warmth made her scream, struggling in his embrace, "Let me go! Let me go!"

"No! I won't let go! Zuo Zuo, listen to me, please listen to me first, okay?" Long Yun's rapid breath brushed against her neck, and the faint fragrance emanating from her body stirred a captivating allure within him. He quickly calmed the turmoil within him, turning her body around to face him. "Zuo Zuo, let me help you, I'll help you get away from them."

"What did you say?" These words made her temporarily forget her struggles, staring in shock at the man so close to her. His forehead pressed against hers, and Dongfang Zuo Zuo offered no resistance. She felt as if her brain had stopped functioning, the surrounding air oppressive and suffocating.

"I know you've had a hard time, Zuo Zuo, believe me, I only want you to be happy. You shouldn't be imprisoned like this." Long Yun lifted her small face, his eyes filled with heartache and pity.

Dongfang Zuozuo trembled in his arms, her body quivering slightly. She bit her lip, forcing herself to remain calm. "What are you saying? I don't understand. I'm not unhappy, and I'm not being held captive by anyone. Don't talk nonsense! And Long Yun, my affairs are none of your business!"

She practically screamed at the end, forcefully pushing him away and turning to run away in a panic.

She ran like a madwoman, desperately venting her inner fear, her unease, her helplessness… until she burst out of the school gate. There, she was caught in front of him; it was Dongfang Chi, who had been waiting for her at the gate.

Dongfang Chi had initially thought his darling missed him terribly when he saw her run out of the gate, and he was secretly pleased that his plan had succeeded. But when he pulled her into his arms, he realized she was trembling violently, like a frightened little rabbit. Upon smelling her familiar scent, she stopped struggling, burying her face in his suit jacket, seeking solace in his embrace.

"Zuo Zuo, what's wrong? Did someone bully you?" His gaze instantly turned sharp and gloomy, his murderous eyes scaring passersby half to death.

"No, no, big brother, let's go quickly." Dongfang Zuo Zuo was about to cry. She tugged at his sleeve, begging him to leave quickly. They were still near the school, and she didn't want anyone to see her like this.

Dongfang Chi had no choice but to get into the car with her, his face grim, and drive away from the school. He would definitely find out what happened today. That third brother was really something, letting his precious girl get hurt at his own school! He'd have to teach him a lesson when they got back!

After calming himself down, he freed one hand to hold hers, trying to keep his tone gentle, and said, "Don't go to class this afternoon, okay?"

"Okay," she obediently replied, her eyes looking out the window. How could she possibly be in the mood for class this afternoon?

"Want to go home? I'll take you to eat first; I have to go back to the company this afternoon." The car stopped in front of an elegant villa-style cottage. Dongfang Chi opened the car door for her and led her inside.

Unexpectedly, the house was entirely in a retro style, with a refreshing bamboo grove in the back. The fragrance of bamboo leaves wafted through the air, soothing her mind and body. She couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling the natural simplicity of the place, as if her worries had been blown away in a short time, leaving her with a sense of peace.

Seeing her beaming smile, Dongfang Chi finally felt relieved.

After finishing this unique meal, just as he was about to drive her home, she reached out and grabbed his arm. "Brother, let's go to the company." Because right now, she didn't want to face the three of them all at once.

He paused for a moment, then a pleased smile curved his lips as he pulled her into his arms, kissing her tenderly. "Zuo Zuo," he said contentedly, "you haven't been to your brother's company in so long."

Hearing this, Dongfang Zuo Zuo stiffened. Yes, she hadn't been since that incident. That accident…

Dongfang Chi naturally sensed her unease and pulled her close, his chin rubbing heavily against her head with a mixture of guilt and heartache. The force of his touch, along with the strong pounding of his heart, made her acutely aware of his immense pain, and she involuntarily wrapped her arms around his waist.

"This time, I won't let you out of my sight again!" Dongfang Chi's resolute tone was captivating.

They didn't go to the department store they'd visited before, but to another building—a branch Dongfang Zuo Zuo had never been to before. Wherever Dongfang Chi led her, they attracted subtle glances of attention. However, when they looked over, the employees kept their eyes straight ahead, clearly showing great respect for Dongfang Chi. He naturally noticed the stares, and, displeased, took her hand and strode into his office. His office here was large, but not sparsely furnished; this spacious, bright, and clean style was always his elder brother's preference, and Dongfang Zuozuo liked it too.

There was supposed to be a meeting that afternoon, but since his beloved younger sister was here, Dongfang Chi changed the meeting to a video conference.

For the next hour or so, he was busy with the video conference, only occasionally glancing at Zuo Zuo beside him. A subtle smile played on his lips, radiating contented joy. This slight change appeared on the conference room's large screen, startling his subordinates. Their boss was smiling?

But Dongfang Zuo Zuo, the person in question, didn't notice. She sat by the window not far from him, engrossed in a book, occasionally showing signs of frustration and worry, sometimes relaxing her brow. By the time her brother finally finished the meeting, she had already read a third of the book. The book was called *The Call of the Wild*, telling the story of a dog and its many owners. The content was as plain as water, yet it revealed subtle emotional shifts that stirred the reader's heart.

Dongfang Zuozuo closed her book, gazing out the window, lost in thought, when suddenly someone picked her up from the side. She instinctively reached out and hooked her arms around the person's neck, exclaiming, "Big Brother!"

Dongfang Chi buried his face in her neck, nuzzling her, and complained, "You're not allowed to look at that book anymore. It made you forget about me."

She was taken aback. When had her brother become so childish? She couldn't help but find it amusing, and gently pressed her cheek against his. "The meeting ended so quickly?"

"I didn't see you all day yesterday. Now, I feel more at ease holding you." He smiled as he carried her to his desk. Fortunately, the chair was large enough, and she looked even more petite and charming sitting on his lap, without taking up much space.

However, she felt very uncomfortable and slightly shifted her body. "You're working, put me down, this isn't good."

"Sweetie, don't move, your brother is looking at documents." Dongfang Chi locked her waist with one hand, rested his chin on her shoulder, and actually opened the document in the folder to start reading, occasionally touching her soft hair, his handsome face looking very serious.

Dongfang Zuozuo felt like she was about to collapse. Could she work in this state?

And Zuozuo's guess was soon proven true... 02-05
Chapter 075 Office Romance Part 1~hhh~ Shen

Not long after, she gradually became drowsy, leaning back slightly against her brother, and fell into a hazy sleep. However, just as she was drifting off to sleep, she was awakened by a ticklish bite. The slight tickling on her neck and her brother's black head buried in her collarbone startled her so much that her limbs stiffened.

"Brother, what are you doing! This is the office!" She hurriedly pushed him away and whispered.

Dongfang Chi, panting heavily, didn't forget to kiss her small lips before saying, "Baby, you're so alluring, I can't resist."

She immediately felt countless black lines appear on her forehead, glaring at him, "Then I'll go read a book."

But before she could jump off his lap, he pulled her back, his large hands grabbing her small body in his arms. Dongfang Chi turned her face, kissing her haphazardly, and mumbled, "It's too late."

He turned her body around, making her straddle his lap, facing him. Today she was wearing a two-piece white dress, and with her legs spread apart, the dress rode up, revealing half of her snow-white buttocks. Her white lace panties vaguely revealed the pink glimpse of her pubic area. His breathing became even more erratic, and his large hand reached to her private parts, scraping her clitoris a few times through the lace panties. Dongfang Zuozuo instinctively wanted to close her legs, but unfortunately, she was hanging on the chair and couldn't close them. At that moment, she felt her brother's penis, pressed against her vulva through his suit trousers, throbbing and burning hot, ready to burst forth.

"Brother, no!" She was startled by the overwhelming desire, kicking her legs wildly and pushing against the man who was busy unbuttoning her shirt.

"Baby, if you move again, I'll just go straight in." Dongfang Chi pressed down on her snowy buttocks, his fiery eyes warning her. His index finger slipped inside her panties, lightly poking her soft labia. Dongfang Zuozuo was so frightened that she didn't move, letting him unbutton all the buttons on her shirt and pull down her bra, revealing a pair of large, white "jade rabbits," their two red eyes staring at him. Seeing her like this, he found her exceptionally cute, chuckled, and lowered his head to suckle one of her nipples. Because she was sitting on his lap, her breasts were almost level with his, a height he was quite satisfied with.

"Ugh...no, someone might come in..." She nervously grabbed his short hair, her nipples already erect from his sucking, their pink tinged with saliva, gleaming alluringly under the bright office lights. Dongfang Chi pinched them ravenously, eliciting suppressed moans from her.

"What should I do? I want to devour you right now." He took a big bite of her breast, and with one hand, he ripped off her thin panties! He tossed them under the desk!

"Ah!" She panicked. Although her back was to the door, everyone had seen her come in. Now she was almost completely naked from the front, but fully clothed from the back. In this position, even a fool could tell what they were doing... "Waaah...Big brother, let's go home, let's go home, I'll give it to you, okay? Not here..."

"Don't cry, big brother knows you want it too, don't you?" He mischievously teased, stroked, and played with her wide-open vulva with his five fingers, her sensitive body soon dripping with lustful fluids, covering his hand.

“Big brother…” she cried, biting her lip, her vagina twitching. She knew her body was aroused by his wicked fingers.

“I’ll take care of it for you right away, don’t rush.” Dongfang Chi, having gotten the better of her, acted innocent, unzipping his pants. His eager penis emerged from the crack in his zipper, pressing against her slippery entrance. He breathed hot air into her ear and said softly, “Big brother’s penis is going to go into your hole.”

With his hoarse murmur, the hot, thick iron rod slowly slid into her vagina, inch by inch, until finally, he thrust upwards hard, penetrating her completely!

“Ugh!” Dongfang Zuozuo bit his shoulder, sobbing as she endured her brother’s passionate love.

She felt as if she were sitting on an electric chair, rocking up and down, bouncing around on his penis.

The loud "sizzling" sounds of penetration echoed in the large office. Due to the environment, her vagina contracted intensely, gripping his penis tightly. The soft flesh inside her vagina held onto his shaft firmly. She refused to cooperate, so he had to use his hands to help her "sit up and down." It was already difficult to enter from below by pulling her buttocks up, and now his penis moved in and out very slowly.

"Zuo Zuo, don't... don't grip so tightly!" He breathed heavily, kissing her lips gently, pecking lightly, while stroking her back with one hand, trying to soothe her and relax her. His thrusting was also gentle.

Dongfang Zuo Zuo finally relaxed slightly, and he seized the opportunity, beginning to thrust rapidly, each thrust deeper than the last. She could only hold his head tightly, unable to speak.

She felt like a wanton doll. Her older brother was fully dressed, with only a slit in his trousers, and he thrust directly into her vagina. She, on the other hand, was disheveled, a mixture of human and harlot, screaming as he penetrated her, bouncing wildly around the large, rotating penis inside her.

Her brother's chair was soaked, the fluid from her vagina having drenched a large patch of his suit trousers, making them sticky and indistinguishable from his purplish-black member, both stained with semen.

Dongfang Chi's grip on her tightened, his handsome face slightly contorted as he thrust rapidly about a hundred times, holding her trembling body tightly, and then ejaculated deep into her womb.

She was now limp, lying on top of him, their genitals still joined, their lower bodies a mess of mud.

“Baby, you’ve worked so hard…” He kissed her forehead tenderly, hugged her and leaned back in the chair, but showed no intention of pulling his “brother” out of her body.

Dongfang Zuozuo grew anxious. Ignoring her breath, she kicked her legs, trying to pull away from his still-erect penis, but he shoved it back down, and the dragon inside her began to stir again.

"Big brother, I need to take a shower." She glanced anxiously at the door. The passion had been too intense; she hadn't considered the possibility of someone suddenly pushing the door open. Now that she was more aware, the thought terrified her.

"One more time." He had been enjoying the warm, wet sensation of her, but this movement had reignited his desire.

"Big brother!" Suddenly pushed onto the table, Dongfang Zuozuo cried out in alarm. Standing and prone, she could see the doorway when she looked up. In her panic, she thought she saw someone pacing back and forth beside it. Her red, moist opening, still gaping from the earlier thrusting, trembled, as if beckoning his penetration.

Dongfang Chi stood up, his thick, long penis, covered in white semen, erect at the crack of his trousers. The straight rod stood out conspicuously against his neatly dressed body, swaying with his movements. A thick, dark pubic hair peeked out from his crotch, creating a very lewd scene.

"Baby, call your brother's name." He licked her earlobe gently, his sexy voice hoarse and deep. One hand held his large penis, slowly tracing its shape at her vulva, rubbing it up and down, left and right, as if writing something, causing her to gasp repeatedly. "

Mmm... Chi..." She breathed, her brother's glans scraping against her vulva, it itched, it felt good, but she couldn't find relief, she was uncomfortable... "Hehe, say it again, tell me, what did your brother write?" He mischievously nudged her clitoris, Dongfang Zuozuo gasped, shaking her head in unbearable pain.

"Chi, Chi, stop..." How could she possibly concentrate on what he had written on her vulva at a time like this? This gentle, rubbing was so agonizing!

Dongfang Chi didn't care. Not hearing the answer he wanted, he continued to write on her private parts, stroke by stroke, extremely slowly, with varying pressure. She was on the verge of tears.

"Waaah..." She tried to swallow his penis, but he stepped back, preventing her from succeeding.

"Call me by my name, and I'll give it to you." He was actually struggling to hold back, but he wanted that answer, he wanted to hear from her the words he had longed for all his life... Dongfang Zuozuo pouted her lips in grievance, gripping the edge of the table, feeling him slowly trace his movements across her labia, clitoris, vulva, and even anus, as if an eternity had passed. She closed her eyes, sighing softly in her heart. Could she really give her brother what he wanted? In the end, however, she gave him the voice he longed for most, the most beautiful and melodious voice in the world to him: "Chi, I love you."

Chapter 76 Office Romance Part 2 ~hhh~ Be careful

! The world before his eyes seemed to be bursting with brilliant fireworks, cheering and celebrating for him. He felt that his life had no regrets, and even if he died at this moment, he would be willing...

"Zuo Zuo, I love you!" He felt like an impulsive young man at this moment, unable to control the joy that was about to leap out of his heart. He hugged her tightly from behind, turned her small face, and kissed her gently.

He grasped her breasts from behind, his heavy glans pressing against her peach blossom cave, gently grinding a few times, and then fiercely thrusting in, fast and deep. In such excited emotions, he forgot to thrust into her body, but even so, he did not forget how to make her more comfortable and happy to receive his love.

"Plop, plop," his hips thrust violently, his large penis like a sharp needle piercing her little hole and then pulling out, stinging and painful, yet with immense pleasure, so intoxicating that she lingered. His older brother's genitals were heavy and large, yet not clumsy, powerfully thrusting, turning her vulva's original slit into a round hole, splitting open towards him, never to close again. The oversized needle pierced the round hole between her legs, relentlessly.

"Waaah..." She buried her face in the pile of documents, sobbing softly. How could her brother do this? She felt that this position of making love was a humiliation!

Her skirt was lifted to its maximum extent, her round, white buttocks exceptionally alluring. Dongfang Chi, panting, couldn't resist grabbing them hard twice, leaving his mark. He bent down, turned her tear-streaked face, and slipped his tongue into her mouth, sucking her little tongue in, lingering tenderly. Some glistening liquid slid down her chin and dripped onto the table. She gasped for breath, only able to desperately steal air from her older brother's mouth occasionally.

His large penis stirred her cunt, her wide-open buttocks incredibly alluring. He maliciously thrust down to tease her sensitive spots, swallowing all of Dongfang Zuozuo's screams. Sometimes, Dongfang Chi would rotate his hips, letting his penis circle inside her cunt, causing her to tremble uncontrollably.

"Mmm...ah..." The moans finally escaped her lips as they parted. Her vagina felt so itchy from his caresses, she longed for him to keep thrusting like this forever, without stopping... Her legs were already stiff, her calves trembling violently, almost unable to stand. Seeing this, Dongfang Chi had no choice but to support her buttocks, letting her legs detach from the ground, swaying in mid-air with his thrusts.

"Baby, you look so beautiful..." He turned her face, gazing intently at her flushed cheeks, her dreamy eyes, and her disheveled long hair spread across the table. This wild and unrestrained beauty gave her a unique charm, so he couldn't help but lean down and erotically trace the outline of her lips with his tongue.

Excessive vaginal fluid dripped down her smooth thighs to her feet, some falling directly to the floor. The sticky liquid formed a line, hanging down from their joined genitals, somewhat like spiderweb silk.

In the heat of passion, a knock sounded at the door. Dongfang Zuozuo's face instantly turned pale, all color draining from her.

She shifted, frantically trying to straighten up, but Dongfang Chi was faster. He pulled her up from the desk, his arms around her slender waist. Their genitals remained intertwined, his still-erect penis still inside her. He turned her body to the side, holding her close, his suit jacket covering her face, all while quickly tidying the desk. All of this took only three seconds.

When the man pushed open the door, all that could be seen was a petite figure nestled in Dongfang Chi's arms. Their clothes were perfectly neat, making it seem as if she had simply fallen asleep in his embrace.

There was an urgent document requiring a signature. Upon seeing her boss's face, colder than usual, the department manager, oblivious to interrupting their good time, trembled and handed over the document, "President, this is the contract 'Jinlian' wants."

Dongfang Zuozuo froze, shrinking motionless into her older brother's arms. She sat sideways on his lap, his penis still inside her. Because of this sideways position, she couldn't spread her thighs, and her closed legs made her vagina clench tightly. She could even feel the veins throbbing on his penis, its erection.

Throughout the entire process, her hands, wrapped around his lower back, crumpled the fabric of his fine suit. She dared not make a sound; every second was torture. She was grateful that the office's ventilation fan was always running; otherwise, the pungent scent of their lovemaking would permeate the air, and she would never be able to clear her name.

Dongfang Chi gritted his teeth, wishing he could throw this eyesore out the window immediately! He quickly flipped through a few pages, and in a few seconds, he signed his name with a flourish.

The department manager nervously took the finally signed contract, turned around, and walked out.

However, just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, her older brother suddenly pressed down on her buttocks, and she let out a muffled groan and a strange cry.

Dongfang Zuozuo looked up at the door in horror. The door had just closed, so the sound she had just made...

she was finished...

"You vixen!" Dongfang Chi roared, pushing her back onto the table and beginning his unfinished thrusting again with rapid and forceful strokes.

As she was being violently penetrated, she suddenly burst into tears, her sobs filled with an undeniable panic. "Big brother, he heard it, he heard it! Please stop..."

He paused, his heart aching at the trembling voice. He turned her over, laying her face up on the desk, and bent down to wipe her tears. "No, I promise, the sound of him closing the door just now drowned out your voice, really, believe me."

Dongfang Zuozuo's lips twitched uncertainly, her vagina twitching as well, which was driving him crazy—he was still inside her!

"You're lying to me..." She was still terrified.

"Big brother never lies to you. I have a video, I'll show it to you later, okay? Be good, don't cry." He was thinking about how to coax her away later so he could edit the audio in the video. And that department manager... his gaze was somewhat sinister.

"A video?!" She almost jumped up, so shocked she had forgotten everything—what they had just done—had been recorded?

"Don't worry, this video is just something your brother uses as a precaution. I'll delete it later." Dongfang Chi gently stroked her hair, softly comforting her. Seeing that she was a little out of it, he couldn't help but twitch his lower body a few times, reminding her of her current "work," "Now, let's finish this first..."

After a slight daze, she was overwhelmed by the intense thrusting that followed, leaving her unable to think clearly.

Her upper body lay on the table, but her buttocks were half-suspended in the air, spread into a V-shape by him, her calves kicking at the air, and she could only hook her legs around his waist, weakly letting him do as he pleased.

The abundant lustful fluids, the "sizzling" stirring, and the strong, pungent scent of lust mixed with a strong male musk all drove the two of them to make love wildly.

Perhaps because they had been interrupted in the middle, this time the sex was long and intense, the scene of the crime was chaotic and messy, as if it had been thoroughly raided. Many strands of her hair clung to her sweaty face, indistinguishable from whose sweat it was. Often, Dongfang Chi would even use the strands of hair clinging to her lips to entwine their tongues, their deep red tongues licking in the air, several strands of long black hair also

getting tangled in the saliva. He would bite her tongue, his purplish-red penis thrusting and thrusting, the scene a frenzied, lewd spectacle. The documents on the table were swept to the floor. Only when her legs went weak, her vagina burning hot from the prolonged, rapid friction, as if sparks were flying, did Dongfang Chi roar and ejaculate inside her. She trembled violently, her vagina being washed by her brother's semen, the scalding liquid maliciously blocked inside by his penis, making her heart race.

Finally, seeing her like this, he chuckled, embraced her, opened the inner room door, turned on the shower, and quickly washed their conjoined bodies.

After drying them both off, he held her and lay down on the bed he had prepared for her. He glanced at his watch; it was already evening. The small room was draped with European-style blinds, and through the gaps, the fiery red sunset shone in, bathing the two in a soft, warm light, radiating a blissful, lingering tenderness… just like his eternal love… After that intense activity, she must be hungry! He wanted to wake her for dinner, but looking down at his darling in his arms, she was fast asleep against his chest, her face filled with complete dependence and trust. Having just been so lovingly cherished, her delicate appearance and alluring expression captivated him. She was tired; he couldn't bear to wake her. He sighed softly, ultimately deciding to let her sleep a little longer.

He set the alarm, and contentedly held her as he drifted off to sleep.

He wished such a beautiful moment could last forever…

Chapter 077 Divine Retribution? No!

Last night, she didn't go back to school, and her older brother didn't go home either. After having dinner with her brother, the two went straight to the company and spent a crazy and wonderful night in that cozy little room. That night, Dongfang Chi "relentlessly" "plown" on her body, letting his beloved woman bloom with all kinds of charming styles beneath him, delicate and alluring, moaning softly, completely indulging in unrestrained passion. The "battle" was extremely intense. They did it on the bed, the sheets were twisted into a ball and scattered on the floor; she was pressed down on the floor once, and then, fearing she would catch a cold, they moved to the dressing table, using all sorts of strange positions. The room was filled with a lewd atmosphere, the strong smell of male semen, and the messy floor and sticky bed, all clearly indicating their intense sex.

That night, he wasn't her most respected older brother, nor was she his most cherished younger sister. They were lovers, perfectly matched in body and soul, leaving their own marks on each other, repeating the most sacred union in the world.

The next morning, after sweetly "monitoring" her breakfast, Dongfang Chi finally felt at ease taking her to school, as she always ate very little for breakfast.

The luxurious car stopped at the school gate, but because it was a prestigious academy, it didn't attract much attention.

After parking, Dongfang Zuozuo, who was about to get out, was pulled back. Dongfang Chi hugged her and kissed her for a while before letting her go. This time, it would be two days before it was his turn.

The moment her feet touched the ground, Dongfang Zuozuo's legs went weak, and she almost fell! She quickly straightened up so her older brother wouldn't see, otherwise he definitely wouldn't let her leave. During this time, she gradually understood her body. No matter how intense or how many times she did it, she would only feel a little uncomfortable for a short period of time, but she recovered extremely quickly. She would be fine after resting in her dormitory for a while. She spent the entire morning making love, barely sleeping. It's normal for her legs to be weak after such intense lovemaking; most people wouldn't be able to get out of bed. Her brothers seemed to have figured out her body's rhythm, which is why her eldest brother was so vigorous, and also because he knew she had no classes this morning and could rest.

Today was her second brother's class; in a way, it was her eldest brother taking advantage of his "perk."

Walking unsteadily along the school path, she suddenly realized her earlier thoughts and was startled! She… seemed to be slowly accepting them, accepting this abnormal life, accepting their forbidden love, instead of continuing her original intention of distancing herself and rejecting them.

Had she been assimilated by them…? Had their love assimilated her, moved her…? Or had the sharp edges of her resistance been gradually worn away by the time steeped in love, until finally smoothed out…?

Her life was on an abnormal track, yet strangely harmonious. She didn't know when she would bump into thorns or step into quicksand, never to return.

"Zuo Zuo, you didn't go back to your dorm last night. Were you avoiding me?"

A sudden, melancholic voice snapped her out of her reverie. She realized she'd been standing in the middle of the road, lost in her own world.

She opened her bag, took out a mint gum, and chewed it a few times. The strong, spicy mint flavor instantly stimulated her senses; a refreshing sensation rose from her throat to her nose and even her eyes. She needed to wake up.

"No." Dongfang Zuo Zuo indifferently glanced at the man before her, not wanting to pay him any more attention.

"You... went home?" Long Yun realized his voice was unusually dry at this moment. His gaze suddenly lingered on her lips, which hadn't yet recovered. Slightly upturned, vibrant in color, her rosy lips clearly had just been sucked. His heart clenched painfully. He desperately wanted to erase the marks, to wipe away the imprints of other men on her body… “I told you, don’t interfere in my affairs.” She walked past him, disgusted by the strange behavior he had displayed yesterday. She hated people who pretended in front of her! She hated hypocrisy! It made her feel that his approach was driven by ulterior motives and ill intentions.

Her figure receded into the distance, and he gazed longingly behind her, for there seemed to be an impenetrable veil between them, a world he could never enter, no matter how much he longed for it…

“Zuo Zuo, aren’t you afraid they’ll be punished by heaven for indulging them like this?”

It was during class time, so the campus was quiet, so quiet you could hear the cicadas chirping. She and he were only a dozen meters apart, so this seemingly soliloquy reached her ears clearly.

Dongfang Zuozuo turned around stiffly, her eyes blurry with tears!

Long Yun stared at her tear-filled eyes, stunned. For the first time in his life, he felt a pang of panic; he was caught off guard by her tears! In the past, even an army lined up before him wouldn't have made him feel any fear! He had always thought he was fearless in this world, but now he realized that what he feared wasn't just her cruel rejection, but also her tears… He was afraid she would be heartbroken… She broke down in tears, crouching on the ground. He was right

, Long Yun was right. He had bluntly pointed out the truth she had always been afraid to face, hitting the nail on the head. This small thorn had pierced her heart, leaving it bleeding and shattered.

“Zuo Zuo, don’t scare me. I’m sorry, I don’t want you to cry, really, I’m sorry, I’m sorry…” Long Yun strode over, half-knelt on the ground, and hugged the sobbing girl in his arms, holding her trembling body tightly. He apologized again and again, his hands on her shoulders tightening.

“Don’t touch me! Get out! Don’t touch me! You hypocrite!” Dongfang Zuo Zuo struggled fiercely, but Long Yun wouldn’t let go. The two people squatting in the middle of the school path were entangled. He was pushed to the ground by her, and because he was holding her, they both sat down sideways. His clothes were torn into a ball, and several buttons on his shirt were ripped open, revealing a tanned chest. On his left chest, there was a hideous scar! An obvious gunshot wound! She accidentally touched the lump on his chest, and the uneven texture made her pause, because this scar was exactly the same as the one on her second brother’s chest! A recent wound.

In the instant she froze, Long Yun, disregarding his exposed, sexy chest muscles, held her tightly in his arms, panting, "Zuo Zuo, I'm afraid of your cruel rejection, afraid of your heartbroken tears, but what I'm most afraid of is that you won't be happy... You probably don't know, but I've known you since you were in kindergarten. I was that skinny little boy sitting behind you. Back then, I knew you had three older brothers who loved you very much. I was very timid then and didn't dare to play with you. Later, for the first two years of elementary and junior high school, I went to Japan with my grandfather. In your fourteenth year, I came back, because your three brothers recognized you at first sight. But I still can't get too close to you; they've hidden you too well..." He continued... Here, he slid his throat, dry from nervousness, and continued, "You know, during the summer after you disappeared for a semester and then reappeared, I went to your house to look for you, and that's when I saw how they treated you... Zuo Zuo, why didn't you refuse? Why did you endure it? They're crazy, are you crazy too?! Please, wake up! Let me help you forget your pain and your grievances, okay?"

As he spoke, he turned her around, who was in a state of shock, and looked at her intently. "Zuo Zuo, please give me a chance."

At this moment, Dongfang Zuo Zuo's brain completely shut down. He had gone to her house to look for her. He had seen their twisted lust, those things between her and her brothers. Perhaps he still had evidence, perhaps he had even filmed those lewd scenes? And he knew that this taboo subject was confessing to her...

Her face was ashen as she chewed her gum, motionless like a meditating nun.

"Zuo Zuo, what's wrong? Don't scare me!" This reaction was completely unexpected. Long Yun panicked, gently patting her cheek and shaking her shoulders.

"I want to go back to my dorm." After a long while, she finally spoke calmly.

"Okay, I'll take you back!" Without another word, he picked her up from the ground and carried her quickly towards her dorm in a princess carry. Despite his lean appearance, he carried someone weighing nearly ninety pounds with ease, showing no signs of strain!

Dongfang Zuo Zuo didn't resist this time, letting him press her against his open chest, smelling his clean and refreshing scent, slightly sweaty from their earlier entanglement. She was numb. She didn't have the strength to walk back. She didn't know what to do. In front of Long Yun, she felt she had forever lost the right to hold her head high and be aloof. It wasn't

until Long Yun found the key in her bag, opened the door, carried her to the bed, helped her lie down, poured her a glass of hot water, and considerately brought her a trash can so she could spit out the chewing gum in her mouth, that things changed.

He took the empty glass from her, ready to refill it, when a small hand grabbed his—"Long Yun, stop pretending! Tell me, what do you want in return for letting me go, for letting my brother go?" Dongfang Zuozuo tried to make her voice sound calm. She was now fully awake. This man was more complicated than she had imagined. What kind of entanglement did he have with her, or with her brother, or with her family? She didn't know, but she had to save them. If the scandal of incest between siblings got out, it wouldn't just be them who were ruined; it would implicate the entire family. If it turned out that way, she would be a sinner to the whole family! She would have no face to visit her parents' graves again!

Long Yun, his back to her, paused, then turned around. What greeted her was his wounded expression. A small tea table separated them; he stood there, perhaps his lowered eyelashes concealing the gloom in his eyes, or perhaps the bright sunlight outside the window obscuring his darkness. Dongfang Zuozuo couldn't find a single flaw on his face.

"I... just want to love you," he said with a self-deprecating smile, a bitter laugh. "That's all."

She had to admit, that bitter smile had indeed touched her heart at that moment, making her begin to reflect. Had she really misunderstood him? If this man was acting, then he was too perfect, flawless.

"No, I don't believe it..." Dongfang Zuozuo buried her head in her hands, slowly retreating to the corner of the bed. If it wasn't true, then why had he told her? If he truly loved her, he could have kept this secret buried deep inside, never letting her know. But he had told her so directly, so openly, so blatantly, a threat, hadn't he?

As she retreated completely into the corner, the sound of shattering glass broke the silence of the room. She was pulled out of the corner by a brute force and pressed heavily beneath her.

"Why! Am I so worthless, so filthy in your eyes? Not even as good as your jackal-like, filthy brothers! Do you even know how many despicable things they've done in secret, how shameful their methods are! Do you have to force me to this state before you're satisfied? Fine, I'll show you, I just want your body, I'm just as despicable and shameless as you think!"

Long Yun's bloodshot eyes churned with all sorts of emotions: anger, cruelty, ruthlessness, sadness, determination... and surging lust...

Chapter 78 Confrontation

A fiery, scorching kiss swept over her, carrying the flames of fury. The moment his lips touched the corner of her mouth, Dongfang Zuozuo felt a wave of nausea rising in her throat. She contorted her face, slightly widening the distance between them, covering her mouth and gagging uncomfortably on the edge of the bed, her face pale.

Long Yun narrowed his eyes, feeling only humiliation at her appearance. She was disgusted by his kiss?

"Very well, you've really succeeded in provoking me." He forcefully pulled her slender waist up, clamped her face, and kissed her fiercely.

Her eyes widened, unable to stop him from savagely biting her lips, imbuing her mouth with his unique taste...

Her chin was held in his hand, forcing her to open her mouth, welcoming his tongue, which swirled wantonly around her tongue, a crude and unrestrained assault, so eager and fierce that she felt he wanted to swallow her entire tongue!

"Ugh... ugh..." Dongfang Zuozuo gripped his collar tightly, her stomach churning.

At the end of the kiss, Long Yun released her angrily, only because her face was so pale, and he couldn't bear it. "Why did you do this to me! Did you do it on purpose? Tell me!" He grabbed her shoulders excitedly, his eyes wide open. "I know you're a germaphobe. You're the first woman I ever kissed, my only woman! Why are you still disgusted by my kiss? Why can't you accept me?"

Her face was pale, weak and uncomfortable from his torment. She glanced at him indifferently. "Are you satisfied now?"

Long Yun's words made the veins on his knuckles bulge. He unwillingly pressed his lips to hers, which he had sucked until they were broken. This time, there was no roughness, only gentle licking. But Dongfang Zuozuo still pushed him away violently, suppressing the urge to vomit, clutching her stomach and shaking her head.

"How could this be, Zuozuo, why can't I..." He knelt on the bed, holding her tightly and refusing to let go, no matter how much she struggled.

"Don't hug me... Hey... Let go!"

Just as the two were twisting together like a pretzel, Dongfang Zuozuo suddenly felt a lightness on her body. A loud "!" was heard as Long Yun, who had been pressing down on her, was knocked off balance. Taking advantage of this opening, she was quickly pulled off the bed and thrown into the arms of a man exuding a strong murderous aura.

"Second Brother?"

"You actually dared to touch her!" Dongfang Lang's eyes held a ruthless and violent look she had never seen before. She couldn't help but tremble in his arms. This second brother... this was the real underworld boss!

Long Yun, with his back to them, slowly sat up from the bed. An eerie silence fell. Suddenly, he chuckled softly, a sound that sent chills down one's spine. He turned around with extreme slowness, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "Since you both dare, why shouldn't I?"

Long Yun, Long Yun, this was his true nature!

Dongfang Zuozuo nervously tugged at her second brother's sleeve, her nerves taut at his words.

Dongfang Lang froze upon hearing the voice. His gaze shifted downwards, landing on the exposed chest revealed during their earlier entanglement. He blurted out, "It's you?!"

"Long time no see, Demon Wolf." Long Yun elegantly buttoned his shirt, his movements slow and deliberate, uttering his underworld name.

"Not long." Dongfang Lang's aura, naturally commanding in the face of a formidable foe, emanated from him. Dongfang Zuozuo, however, felt inexplicably uneasy because of Long Yun's words. She feared showing any intimacy with her brother in front of him, even though they both understood each other implicitly. She couldn't feel comfortable. After a moment's thought, she got up and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth; Long Yun's kiss had made her uncomfortable. When she emerged, the two men wore expressions of utter inscrutable mystery. She couldn't understand what they had discussed, but she had a gut feeling that there was some secret between them, that her second brother was hiding something from her.

Dongfang Lang calmly pressed her down onto the small sofa beside him, narrowing his eyes as he asked, "This time, was it an accident, or was there another purpose?" His fingertips touched her swollen lips, taking ice cubes from the refrigerator and gently wiping them while applying a cold compress.

"Same purpose as you." Long Yun made no attempt to hide it, his provocative gaze fixed intently on her.

"Heh, I'm almost out of the picture. No matter how many tricks you play, it's useless. Never try to take revenge on her!" Dongfang Lang's tone instantly turned sharp, but his movements remained as gentle as ever.

"Demon Wolf! My relationship with Zuo Zuo is never related to that incident! I knew Zuo Zuo before that, don't slander me! And you actually did that to your own sister, who's more shameless here!" Long Yun was also enraged. He sarcastically pointed out that Dongfang Lang was the pot calling the kettle black, and swaggered out. Before leaving the room, he turned back and gave her a deep look, "Zuo Zuo, you will be mine."

*Slap!*

The moment the door closed, the ice pack Dongfang Lang had thrown hit it squarely.

"Second Brother!" She quickly hugged the somewhat frantic man from behind, trying to calm his anger, and at the same time asked the question that had been bothering her, "Who exactly is he?"

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Lang pulled her forcefully into his arms without a word, kissing her furiously. He licked and bit her small mouth, his tongue sweeping through every nook and cranny, kissing her until she was dizzy.

Her second brother was jealous, and the consequences were serious. She didn't dare resist much, obediently letting him wash away the scent of other men from her, even though she had already cleaned herself. Her second brother, this big jealous pot, was not easy to deal with!

After a long, long time, she finally nestled against him, panting.

"Damn it! It's him! How come I didn't recognize him!" The second brother's frustrated and regretful voice rang out above him. Thinking of his precious daughter, he'd been following her since middle school. Back then, he'd thought him insignificant, his motives unclear, nothing to provoke, so he'd let him go. Otherwise, if he'd known he harbored ill intentions towards her, he would have… She reached out and touched his devilishly handsome face.

Dongfang Lang grabbed her small hand, warning, "Baby, that man is not someone you can mess with!" He looked thoughtfully into her eyes. Long Yun was definitely not simple! His eccentric and unpredictable behavior revealed it. That man had never failed to get what he wanted, except for that one time when he was defeated by him… Dongfang Zuozuo was innocent; she'd never intended to provoke anyone. She just couldn't understand how someone could cause her second brother so much trouble… He was indeed not simple. What exactly was Long Yun's identity? Wasn't he the son of some business tycoon?

"Second brother, what brings you here?" How did you arrive so promptly?

“It’s my turn today! Baby, you’ve already forgotten your second brother after just two days? Hmm? Otherwise, why would you be fooling around with another man in the room?” He forced her step by step to the bedside, questioning her sharply.

“You’re the one who’s getting more and more filthy! What do you mean, ‘fooling around’!” It was getting more and more outrageous! She was so angry that her chest heaved up and down. She was forced back until only the bed remained, and she slumped down, her hands pushing against his advancing chest.

“What, did I say something wrong? How come he was in your room? Didn’t you invite him in and let him pin you down? Did you want to test whether you could accept being with another man?” Dongfang Lang’s speech quickened, and by the end, his cold eyes were even more terrifying than the interrogation in the police station. He leaned down and completely pinned her down.

“No! Second brother, don’t use this as an excuse!” She twisted her wrists, trying to break free from the two hands that were restraining her head. Although she knew it was futile, she didn’t want to be at his mercy.

"Fine, then prove it to me." His tone shifted, and Dongfang Lang suddenly pulled her over, turning her onto his lap.

"Prove what?" How could he prove it?

"Prove you didn't seduce any men, prove you missed me, prove—your little hole wasn't penetrated by another man." His hand traced her smooth thighs upwards, lingering on the inner thighs, arousing her desire.

"No means no! You can't do this!" Dongfang Zuozuo stubbornly slammed her hand down.

"Are you feeling guilty?" Dongfang Lang wasn't going to let her off so easily. He'd finally seen her, and he'd already endured it for two days.

"Nonsense!" She was angry, climbing off him, turning over and lying down beside him, leaving him with her back.

"Baby, your second brother is very angry right now." He squinted, looking at her beautifully curved back, thinking to himself, their little darling was getting stronger and stronger.

"I'm angry too." She pulled the blanket up, covering her face.

Unexpectedly, a lecherous hand slipped under the covers, stealthily climbed up, and in the blink of an eye, hooked around her slender waist. Before Dongfang Zuozuo could even gasp, she was already firmly pressed against the chest of the hand's owner.

"If you don't satisfy me today, then..." The sinister threat infuriated her. What did he mean by satisfying her? She hadn't done anything to wrong him, so why was he now accusing her of being an adulterous woman?

"Second Brother, stop messing around!" She glanced at the clock on the wall and groaned inwardly, "How is it already ten o'clock?" She tried to jump out of bed, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pry his hands off. "Let go! I have to go to class!"

"Class? Is that kid here?" Dongfang Lang wouldn't let go until he found out. He looked at the little one kicking and jumping in his arms with amusement;

she was so cute. "This is an elective course. I chose 'Analysis of Foreign Classics.' He probably wouldn't choose this kind of subject." Dongfang Zuozuo thought for a moment, then started struggling again. "Second Brother, don't worry, let go! I'm going to be late!"

"Here, come here and kiss me." He pointed to his lips with his bright eyes.

She glared at this shameless rogue and scoundrel, gritting her teeth. Seeing that it was almost time, she quickly kissed him on the lips.

“No sincerity.” Dongfang Lang shook his head, grabbed her hand, and gave her a passionate French kiss. He licked his lips after she was breathless, then released her, grinning wickedly. “Go on, I’ll wait for you here. I’ll take you somewhere this afternoon.”

“I want to rest!” she coldly refused while packing her things.

“Then take a nap first.” He was very easy to talk to.

Before closing the door, she saw her second brother lounging on her computer, blowing her a kiss with affection. She felt helpless; she just couldn’t do anything with him.

As soon as class ended, she rushed back to her dorm. She didn’t know where to go in the afternoon, so she needed to get some sleep. But why did she feel like she was having a secret rendezvous with them every day? Like lovers.

Opening the door, a rich aroma of food wafted out. Putting down her book, she saw her second brother busy in her small kitchen. His tall figure and the slightly cramped kitchen looked surprisingly harmonious, and she smiled knowingly.

"Baby, come here." Dongfang Lang placed the food on the small round table, grabbed her, and gave her a bite, grinning mischievously, a complete rascal.

Chapter 079 The Special Uses of Fishing Nets ~Extremely Spicy~ Caution

On a piece of open land, Dongfang Zuozuo was practically going crazy! What place did they need a helicopter for?! The rumbling sound and the strong wind mixed with the summer heat hit her in the face, the heat wave rolling.

She reluctantly let her second brother pull her to sit next to the pilot's seat, "Second brother, where are we going?"

Dongfang Lang was obviously very excited, and after checking the equipment, the air journey began.

She was awakened from a deep sleep in her seat by a wolfish kiss, "Baby, we've arrived."

As soon as she got off the helicopter, her last bit of fatigue was blown away by a cool sea breeze, the slightly salty air evaporated under the dazzling sunlight, and was constantly replenished by a continuous stream of moisture. Under the overly bright sunlight, she could only squint as she looked around.

Across from her stretched a vast expanse of deep blue ocean, its slightly turquoise waters crystal clear. Waves crashed and lapped against the shore with the ebb and flow of the tide, a refreshing and indescribable sensation.

"From now on, this is our island," Dongfang Lang said, his embrace strong and firm. He kissed her hair tenderly, whispering, "The entire island will be just the two of us."

What? "Why did you buy it?"

"I don't like being disturbed." He gazed deeply into her beautiful eyes, gently stroking her smooth cheek, his voice meaningful. "This is a world just for the two of us, baby. Do you know how painful it is for even brothers to share the woman they love?"

Dongfang Zuozuo stood there, stunned. Yes, she seemed to have never considered this for them…

"So, at this moment, you are simply my woman." Dongfang Lang gave her a long, tender kiss, then suddenly hoisted her onto his shoulder and strode into the center of the island.

"Second Brother! Put me down!" She kicked and struggled on top of him; this position felt so awkward and uncomfortable!

"Haha..." He lifted the person he was carrying on his shoulder upwards, teasingly pinching her buttocks, scaring her into not daring to move, laughing wildly, "This is my kingdom, I call the shots."

What is this? What trick is Second Brother playing?

Along the way, a few scattered large trees and grass as tall as a person were blown about by the sea breeze. This small island seemed quite desolate; if it weren't for the dense jungle in the center of the island, it could almost be seen through at a glance.

Arriving at the only small wooden house on the island, Dongfang Lang kicked open the door, shoved her inside, and threw her onto a rather primitive "bed." It was actually just a makeshift bed woven from hemp rope, its crisscrossing lines forming small compartments—basically, a reinforced fishing net. The ropes were strong and tight, yet very light, swaying gently in the sea breeze. When she sat down, she bounced up and down with a springy feel, initially gripping the net's strands uncomfortably. Her second brother gave her a mysterious smile, leaving her puzzled. The net's ends were suspended from two tree stumps, the woven net hanging low to the ground. His choice of this height… naturally had another purpose… Watching Dongfang Zuozuo nervously gripping the net's edges, Dongfang Lang smiled alluringly, his smile as bewitching as a red spider lily.

She tried to step down, but Dongfang Lang pressed her back down. "Don't rush, baby, your second brother hasn't started yet."

Start what?

In that fleeting moment, her ladylike dress was torn to shreds in her second brother's hands, her private parts exposed. Her slightly parted, gasping mouth was silenced by his kiss. His nimble lips and tongue devoured hers; every lick, every light bite was so delicate and mesmerizing. Her red lips, panting, were swallowed by his mouth.

Her eyes were glazed, and she let her remaining underwear be stripped away. Under his skillful teasing, she almost lost her senses, her body manipulated into various positions.

"Heh..." Dongfang Lang laughed mockingly, a triumphant laugh. His slender fingers lightly caressed the blush that had settled on her face from desire. Her rosy cheeks were quite beautiful. "Baby, let's try this 'bed'."

As he spoke, he suddenly reached his fingers under the latticework and inserted them into her vagina through the gap. His nimble fingertips circled inside her vagina, and sticky, lustful fluid dripped from his stirring fingertips, forming a small puddle on the wooden floor.

Dongfang Zuozuo snapped awake. She jolted awake, looked down, and instantly blushed!

She was sitting naked on the fishing net, her legs crossed in a meditative position, her soft, white buttocks sunken into the small squares of the net, the center sagging under her weight—her smooth vulva! The opening of her vulva was exposed through a diamond-shaped square in the net! She could even feel the coolness of the hemp rope slightly parting her labia, especially when the sea breeze blew, causing it to tremble with stimulation.

"Second Brother!" Her face flushed, she tried to pull her bent legs back, her eyes searching for her clothes scattered on the floor.

Suddenly, a cold, round object was shoved into her vagina. Startled, her sensitive opening automatically drew the object in, and she burst into tears, terrified.

"Second Brother... what is that thing? Take it out quickly!" She tried hard to spit out the round object that was sliding deeper and deeper into her vagina, but it only went deeper.

Dongfang Lang kissed away her tears, their mouths entwined, his index finger stirring inside her vagina. "Don't be afraid, Second Brother will suck it out for you."

In the blink of an eye, he moved under the net, his fiery eyes fixed on her opening, pink and tender vulva. He couldn't help but open his mouth and take it in, slowly penetrating deeper.

Dongfang Zuozuo's small hands gripped the fishing net tightly, feeling her Second Brother's mouth engulf her clitoris, his tongue venturing into her vagina. His hot and agile tongue stirred wildly inside, making her feel both extremely comfortable and extremely uncomfortable. "Second Brother..." she pleaded softly, sobbing.

"Be good, relax a little." Dongfang Lang's deep voice came from below, his lips close to her delicate petals as he spoke, each word like a kiss on her vulva. She trembled, trying to relax.

At the same time, Dongfang Lang quickly took her vagina into his mouth and sucked hard.

She only felt her vagina open, and when it closed again, the feeling of fullness was gone. Looking down, she was overcome with shame.

She saw Dongfang Lang's thin lips, wet with her juices, biting a translucent purple grape, glistening with her fluids. He smiled wickedly, and the next moment, under her panicked gaze, he put the grape in his mouth, chewed a few times, and swallowed it. He moved closer to her wickedly, a lewd fragrance wafting towards her. She blushed; it was the smell of her own fluids.

"Want to try?" Dongfang Lang pressed his forehead against hers and asked with a smile.

She immediately shook her head, bobbing it like a rattle-drum, afraid he would actually do it. He actually stuffed grapes inside her… Not knowing what he would do next to make her heart race, Dongfang Zuozuo shifted her body, subtly trying to escape.

“Don’t move!” Dongfang Lang grabbed the woman trying to escape with one hand, inserting two fingers into her delicate opening, the speed of his thrusts gradually increasing, causing her to gasp and involuntarily tighten her passage, simultaneously stimulating the man. Dongfang Lang felt his own penis hard as iron!

Just as she was about to reach climax, he suddenly withdrew his fingers. Dongfang Zuozuo couldn’t help but plead and sob, her tender little hole convulsing violently.

Dongfang Lang smiled, slipped under the fishing net, lay down on his back, and directly stripped off his pants, revealing a swollen penis that swayed in the air due to his vigorous movements.

He pressed down on Dongfang Zuozuo’s snowy buttocks, guiding his penis towards her small, square opening, rubbing it back and forth a few times, smearing glistening precum on his penis.

"Swoosh," the empty little hole finally swallowed the huge penis. She clenched her small fist, feeling the sudden stimulation of being filled. But before she could catch her breath, Dongfang Lang was already pressing her little buttocks up and down, stroking her. The fishing net was very elastic; almost every time he let go, her bouncy, wet hole would spit out his penis completely, and then when he sat down, it would swallow it whole again.

Because of such large and intense thrusting, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh was strangely loud in the howling sea wind. Dongfang Zuozuo couldn't hear the wind; all that echoed in her ears were the repeated "plop plop" thrusting, a lewd and intertwined melody. Her tightly furrowed brows, her swallowing and spitting little hole, her curled toes, her taut body—everything spoke of her intoxicated lust.

She felt her body couldn't hold on any longer. Sitting on the fishing net, she bounced up and down, her vulva swirling around a cylindrical object. Each time she felt a piercing sensation inside her, each bounce caused her breasts to tremble exaggeratedly in the air as if unable to bear it.

Dongfang Lang seemed to sense her exhaustion; this position was indeed uncomfortable for her. Suddenly, he produced a soft pillow from somewhere, placed it on the fishing net, and pulled her close, lying down beside her. "Baby, is this okay?"

Throughout the entire process, the frequency of his penis thrusting into her vulva never decreased, never stopped. Only when she was being penetrated did she change positions, her legs spread wide across the sides of the fishing net, her head resting on the pillow, face down. Her breasts peeked out from the mesh of the net, their erect nipples making Dongfang Lang's eyes burn with desire. He arched his back, taking one into his mouth, while he played with the other in his hand.

"Mmm..." Dongfang Zuozuo moaned unconsciously, feeling her second brother's legs encircle her waist, his firm hips thrusting powerfully upwards and downwards.

Second Brother's legs were so strong, hooking her waist and pressing her down, penetrating so deeply…

This desolate yet beautiful island, without any extraneous backdrop, echoed with the girl's soft moans and cries, the man's powerful thrusts and heavy breathing lingering in the salty air.

Night fell, the helicopter hovered alone by the sea, blowing a cool breeze. Inside the wooden house, the girl leaned almost exhausted against the man, the two washing their bodies in a large wooden tub.

Dongfang Zuozuo's fleeting gaze swept over the fishing net in the house, the erotic image flashing through her mind, reminding her of her own wantonness today. Her face flushed red. That thing… Second Brother could actually use it on this… A cunning tongue licked her earlobe, Dongfang Lang chuckled mischievously as he whispered in her ear, his hoarse and ambiguous voice making her face burn, "How about we do it one hole at a time?"

She almost wanted to jump off him immediately! How many holes must that fishing net have! She glanced at him sideways, her alluring and seductive expression sending a shiver down Dongfang Lang's spine. He felt an urge to immediately pounce on this little vixen who had seduced him without even realizing it! He really should "punish" her properly, to prevent her from using such a look to seduce other men in the street—how dangerous! Just thinking about it made him want to gouge out those men's eyes!

"Take that thing off!" Dongfang Zuozuo tried to speak to him with a serious expression, but the man who was clinging to her and nibbling at her collarbone didn't take it seriously. He pressed her against the edge of the wooden tub and began to ignite again, thrusting his hard, iron-like member against her abdomen.

"Let's do it a few more times, and then try something new next time." Dongfang Lang looked up and rubbed his face against hers.

The temperature inside the room began to rise slowly again, and the cool sea breeze of the night couldn't dispel the passion filling the room... 02-05
Chapter 080 A Shameful Memory ~ Slight H

Half a month passed. During this time, she didn't need to think about how to escape Long Yun's entanglement, because Long Yun had disappeared from her sight since that day! He hadn't come to class, and even Dongfang Lang couldn't find a trace of him.

She was puzzled, and a bad premonition was vaguely in her heart.

Unexpectedly, her premonition was so accurate! A light drizzle began to fall on her unusual life path, so oppressive that it made her breathless. The continuous rain dampened her destined and strange fate...

A nightmare woke her from her slumber, cold sweat dripping down her back.

Sitting up, what she saw was not the familiar scenery!

A bedroom with a cold and hard style, all black... The black, shiny floor could almost reflect her face!

The bedroom doorknob creaked open, and she sensed a strange and dangerous presence approaching. Slightly flustered, she looked up—a pair of bloodshot eyes filled her vision, a familiar face that sent a chill down her spine.

Long Yun!

She jumped out of bed. No, this Long Yun wasn't normal. He looked like a beast that had lost its mind, instinctively and without awareness as he moved closer to her. "Where is this! Don't come any closer!"

Long Yun seemed not to hear her at all, taking steps towards her. As he drew nearer, Dongfang Zuozuo noticed unusual beads of sweat on his forehead. The air conditioning was set to a low temperature; why was he sweating? However, there was no time to think, because Long Yun ripped off his shirt—yes, ripped, tore—the buttons clattered off, revealing well-defined muscles underneath. Not the explosive kind of pectoral muscles, but rather firm, refined muscles, with a slightly pale complexion.

"Long Yun!" Just as he reached out to grab her, in the nick of time, Dongfang Zuozuo grabbed a nearby lamp and smashed it at him.

"Smack!" Blood streamed down his forehead, mingling with his unusual sweat, tracing a path down his handsome face. The deep red color gave his otherwise refined features an eerie, unsettling look. Long Yun squinted, clutching his head in slight pain, his dazed gaze fixed on the woman before him. He murmured, "Zuozuo..."

Dongfang Zuozuo dared not approach him, taking a few steps back. Realizing there was nothing left in the room for self-defense, she tensed. She tried to talk to him, to distract him, "Long Yun, what's wrong?" Long Yun's

mind was buzzing; he couldn't think straight. Only one thought echoed in his mind: he wanted this woman, he wanted her, he wanted her...

"Let me go!" Startled by his sudden embrace, she struggled in his arms, but Long Yun found the sound only arousing his senses. Her body was soft and sweet; he held her tightly, as if wanting to embed her into his very bones. The scent was so familiar; his body ached with longing. His desire for her, swollen for years, had not been released. He longed to bury himself inside her, to thrust within her… He quickly lowered his head and sealed her alluring red lips with his own. He cupped the back of her head, clumsily and passionately sucking the nectar from her mouth.

Dongfang Zuozuo felt a wave of dizziness wash over her; she couldn't accept his intensely aggressive kiss. She felt nauseous, tormented to the point of wanting to vomit…

"Ugh…"

Not enough, still not enough.

The woman in his arms exuded a captivating fragrance. Long Yun's lips were pressed against hers, never leaving her side, kissing her as he lifted her up and strode towards the bed. For a man honed through years of rigorous training, her small strength was nothing.

Suddenly thrown onto the bed, before she could recover from the shock, a male body pressed heavily on her, large hands frantically groping her delicate body. Her clothes were stripped down to her underwear, the burning kisses continuing.

"Long... Yun!" A sharp, angry female voice vibrated in his ears. Long Yun looked up in confusion, his eyes still clouded. "Slap!"

A resounding slap landed mercilessly on his frenzied, handsome face, echoing in the room along with the woman's furious cry, and also reaching the ears of an old man watching the monitor.

The old man lowered his eyes, turned off the monitor, and after a moment said, "Prepare to welcome our distinguished guest in three days!"

"Yes," the attendant in the black suit respectfully withdrew.

At this moment, a glimmer of clarity flashed in Long Yun's eyes in the bedroom, but it was quickly overwhelmed by surging desire. He grabbed her hands, raised them above his head, and used his legs to trap her kicking legs. His burning male symbol couldn't find an outlet on her body, thrusting and pounding

wildly. Wave after wave of panic spread without end. Amid Dongfang Zuozuo's terrified screams, Long Yun finally found the object blocking his way. He ripped off her last remaining panties, and his hot, swollen, huge penis poked wildly at her vulva, knowing that soft spot was the place to release his pent-up desire, but he couldn't find the entrance.

"No!" Faced with the terror of being raped once more, the humiliating scenes from the other world flashed through her mind. Dongfang Zuozuo trembled violently. She desperately tried to back away, but he thrust upwards forcefully. In their twisting and entanglement, he discovered her indentation!

Dongfang Zuozuo screamed, cried, and begged, her hair falling loose. Her face, flushed from sobbing, was alluringly rosy and seductive. Her damp hair clung to her lips, which pursed slightly with each sob, as if awaiting his taste.

Long Yun could not resist the temptation. He lowered his head and captured her lips with his own. One hand reached for her private parts, parting her moist labia. His massive penis pressed against the entrance, ready to thrust in!

She hated it! Why was her body so sensitive! Why was she so excited despite being raped! She reacted to his clumsy flirting…

“Please don’t…” she cried her heart out, her throat choked with sobs, barely able to utter a sound. Her scalding tears and pitiful eyes were heartbreaking… A shameful image flashed through her mind, yet this memory reminded her of what she had to do.

“Thump!” Their heads collided at close range. Dongfang Zuozuo slammed her small head into his, the impact leaving her dazed and her vision blurring. She had used almost all her strength in that moment. Taking advantage of the instant Long Yun loosened his grip,

she struggled free of his small hand and, with her eyes closed, groped for his lower body. As Long Yun, still dazed from the impact, felt his burning base enveloped by a soft little hand, an overwhelming pleasure instantly surged to that spot! He involuntarily grabbed that small hand and began to roughly stroke her smooth palm. Long Yun roared with excitement, the warm, smooth, silky texture tightly enveloping his penis, the exquisite sensation almost overwhelming him. Unbeknownst to him, the woman beneath him was also enduring a heart-wrenching pain spreading through her…

Each frenzied thrust nearly caused her hands to slip, her naked body stained with his ejaculated fluids.

Those fluids burned her raw, visibly painful memories…

Perhaps an hour, two hours, three hours… how much time had passed? Her palms ached, but she didn't know. Long Yun was even less concerned. Although he hadn't truly possessed the woman he most desired deep in his heart, this sudden happiness swelled in his heart, causing a painful ache. He felt a fear of not being able to hold on, and because he held on so tightly, he was even more afraid of losing her… If the first time was under the influence of drugs, then from the second time onwards, he was fully conscious and clearly aware of what he was doing—that he was hurting her… But he couldn't stop. The desperate expression on the face of the woman he loved beneath him terrified him. "Zuo Zuo, Zuo Zuo," Long Yun held her, calling her name countless times. Offering his first time to her in her hands, he was satisfied, even though he couldn't truly possess her. He didn't want to stop, afraid that this was just a dream. Only by releasing himself in her hands did he feel that the dream was real.

The bedroom was quiet, yet restless. The girl's voice was gone, only the man's fervent and guilty cries could be heard: "Zuo Zuo, Zuo Zuo."

She was imprisoned; today was the third day.

He was almost always by her side. From that time on, although they slept in the same bed every night, he didn't touch her. He just held her and fed her. Even though she kept vomiting, he patiently cleaned her up and fed her again. She vomited again, he wiped her clean, and gently put the food into her mouth again until she swallowed. This simple feeding lasted for two hours in this repeated ordeal!

Long Yun held her pale face in his arms, his body pressed tightly against hers. The two lay on the deck chair on the balcony, gazing together at the vast starry sky and the distant Milky Way.

His eyes became hazy, and he unconsciously stretched out his fingers, as if trying to grasp the twinkling stars. Suddenly, a strong unease arose. The deep, vast night sky was so far away from him, just like the woman he held in his arms. He could never reach her heart... It felt as if something was rapidly slipping away... "Zuo Zuo, I can be cruel to anyone, but I can't be heartless to you." He chuckled, brushing the hair from her neck, his nose brushing against hers. Ignoring her trembling body, he pulled her closer, saying, "In the underworld, the last thing you should have is emotion. Absolute cold-bloodedness is the only way to stand firm. Grandpa warned me. Heh, not just warned, he imprisoned me. I was afraid because Grandpa said he would eliminate anyone who posed a threat to me. He wouldn't allow me to have any weaknesses. But what can I do? I can't let you go." Long Yun's deep laughter entered her heart from his trembling chest, a smile tinged with forced bitterness.

A mocking smile curved Dongfang Zuozuo's lips.

The hand around her waist tightened again, and Long Yun buried his face in her neck, his hoarse voice carrying a forceful threat, "Zuozuo, even if you hate me, I'll keep you by my side!"

How disgusting… so disgusting…

Chapter 81 The Gamble, the Stake

An

untimely knock sounded at the door, and a bloodthirsty glint flashed in Long Yun's eyes.

"Young Master, Master wants you to go downstairs with Miss Dongfang."

Long Yun's face darkened, and he turned her over, his expression softening with tenderness. "Zuozuo, come with me to see Grandpa."

Grandpa? Dongfang Zuozuo's face remained expressionless, her eyes lowered, not looking at Long Yun.

His gaze darkened, but he wasn't annoyed. Ignoring her struggles, he forcefully picked her up.

Stepping outside, she saw that it was a retro-style house, while Long Yun's room was completely modern, luxurious and grand. Outside, there were pavilions, terraces, and long corridors, winding and turning, decorated in a quiet and elegant style. It resembled ancient courtyards, with every carving exquisite, simple in style, and intricate in craftsmanship, showing how much effort was required to create them. This winding and complex courtyard structure, especially in such a large house, could easily make one lose their way.

At the same time, she noticed another problem: almost every few steps, a man in a black suit stood respectfully in each corner. The house gave her a feeling of solemnity, darkness, and suffocation, with a gloomy atmosphere permeating the air, making even breathing feel oppressive.

Opening a door, before she could even see the general scenery inside, a blinding light made her squint.

Unexpectedly, this room was a hidden gem—a magnificent dining room in the style of medieval European nobility. The classic and elegant dining table and the exquisitely luxurious tableware gleamed under the chandelier; the intense light from a moment ago was simply a reflection of these utensils.

In the distance, at the very top of the table, a solitary old figure stood with his head bowed, appearing somewhat forlorn in the dim light.

"Grandpa," Long Yun approached the old man, reluctantly setting her down and respectfully calling out, supporting her waist.

"Hmm," the old man's stern, emotionless voice sent a chill down one's spine as he slowly turned around.

Dongfang Zuozuo never imagined that such an aged figure could possess such a sharp and spirited face! The old man's scrutiny was like an all-pervasive steel blade, his eyes gleaming with a sharp, hostile light!

What had happened? She had been captured by his grandson; she was the innocent one! Dongfang Zuozuo sneered inwardly. She already knew what was wrong with Long Yun. The aphrodisiac had been given by this old fox. It was clear that the old fox disliked her intensely, even hated her! Long Yun was an orphan; his parents died in a gang rebellion. He was raised by his grandfather from a young age. As the sole heir of the Long family, his grandfather's expectations and demands were naturally very strict, not allowing him to make the slightest mistake. During that gang rebellion, Long Yun lost both his parents and was taken from China to Japan by his grandfather, where he began brutal succession training. From then on, his life turned from white to gray. Upon returning to China, he was prepared to take over the "Long Gang" and expand its territory. However, as the days passed, the old man saw his grandson's despondency because of a woman, which angered him greatly, but he was helpless. So, he kidnapped her and offered her to Long Yun. Because, how could a man of the Long family not get what he wanted! Especially a young gang leader! From a young age, Long Yun was someone who was determined to get what he wanted, and Zuo Zuo was the only one who made him feel helpless.

However, even so, even if he didn't truly possess her, she would never forgive Long Yun! She would never forgive what he had done to her! Because being forcibly violated again was like cutting open her healing wound.

Although Long Yun despised his grandfather for drugging him, he could take everything by force, but not her. He wanted her to be willing, but the method of forcing her kept her by his side, and deep down, he felt more joy than anger. He led her to a seat next to him, disregarding table manners, and moved the chair that was originally some distance away to her side, pressing her tightly against him. Seeing this, Old Master Long snorted unhappily, his disgust for Dongfang Zuo Zuo deepening even further. This woman's existence was absolutely unacceptable! Especially… she was that person's sister.

Long Yun held her hand tightly, as if wanting it to last forever…

“A distinguished guest tonight?” He raised an eyebrow, glancing at the butler beside him, and soothingly stroked her soft palm. It was good; he could openly declare his ownership. Even though she hated him… she had to be his woman! Hate him, if he couldn't love him, then hate him. Actually, he wasn't greedy; he just wanted a small corner of his heart for her. Hate was also a different kind of care, a way of keeping someone in one's heart…” “Yes, young master.” The butler answered mechanically, without ever looking up, like a pre-programmed script.

Long Yun’s fingertips tapped on the cold dining table, the soft tapping easily disturbing the unusually quiet room.

Looking up at the clock, it was nine o’clock. Dinner time was long past. Who could possibly keep this old fox waiting so long? Fortunately, he managed to get her to eat something after much effort.

"Baby!"

A voice he hated most suddenly rang out, causing him to instinctively pull Dongfang Zuozuo into his arms, ignoring her fierce struggles and tightly binding her to his legs.

"Second Brother." The coldness on her face for three days finally cracked, and Dongfang Zuozuo revealed her long-lost smile.

Long Yun stared, mesmerized, lost in thought, his heart captivated. Such a smile had never been for him. How he longed for her to smile at him, how he wished she could be happy because of him. Heartbroken, he stroked her flushed cheeks, cradling the back of her head and kissing her smiling lips. Her slightly curved red lips tasted so sweet… yet they also pained him, because she wouldn't smile for him… "Long Yun! Let her go!" Dongfang Lang leaped from the doorway to the dining table, reaching out to snatch his darling.

Long Yun nimbly dodged, glaring at the silent old man at the table. "What do you mean by bringing him here!"

"Demon Wolf, let's make a deal." With Dongfang Zuozuo as leverage, the old man mentally calculated.

Dongfang Lang glanced at the tears glistening in Zuozuo's eyes, clenched his fist, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was composed and elegant. He turned and sat down, his thin lips curving upwards.

"Conditions."

"Leave 'Nightmare'."

"Alright." He had wanted to leave for a long time.

"Give me a list of all the people in 'Nightmare'." The old man twirled his cane, a glint of light in his eyes.

"Alright." Of course, he could, but whether he would live to see it was another matter.

"What if I said, 'Yourself in exchange for her?'" The implication was clear: Dongfang Lang's life in exchange for Zuozuo.

Dongfang Lang didn't even blink, calmly looking at the person held captive in another man's arms, and without hesitation, said, "Alright."

"Haha..." The old man laughed heartily, his voice full of vigor. It was truly worth the effort he had put into investigating the Demon Wolf's background; this "sister" was indeed very important to him. His gaze sharpened, and he said, "Then, now, cut off your own arm."

"No! Second Brother! You can't trust him, you can't!" Dongfang Zuozuo struggled in Long Yun's arms, tears streaming down her face, pleading fearfully through her misty eyes.

Dongfang Lang smiled gently at Zuozuo, and under her terrified gaze, raised his left arm, holding it across the old man's face.

"Demon Wolf, even if you die now, I won't let her go!" Long Yun's arms encircled her waist, the force so strong it hurt.

Dongfang Lang narrowed his eyes dangerously, his gaze filled with murderous intent.

"You brat!" the old man cursed, his face darkening as he ordered, "Take the young master away!"

"Stop right there!" Long Yun's sharp gaze almost pierced through the men in black suits. "Get out! No one is allowed to interfere here without my orders!"

"You…" The old man was so angry he almost had an asthma attack. He clutched his chest, leaning against the edge of the table. His subordinates were disobeying his orders!

"Grandpa, I've said it before, this is my private matter, you don't need to worry about it." Long Yun hardened his heart and said to the butler, "Help Grandpa to rest."

"Yes, young master." The repetitive words, the flat tone, devoid of any warmth. The butler stepped forward to help the old man, but the old man pushed him away.

As long as this woman is around, she'll ruin his grand plans sooner or later! In this dark world of swords and shadows, a heartless person can roam freely, but if they have a weakness and someone seizes upon it, they might lose their life for this woman! He absolutely cannot allow it!

"Long Yun, how about we gamble again?" Dongfang Lang stood up, his gaze fixed intently on him, like a wolf ready for battle, radiating a dangerous aura.

Long Yun stared at him for a while, his eyes flashing. Last time, they fired at each other simultaneously, their faces covered, and the wounds were exactly the same! They both dodged the fatal blow, but both narrowly escaped being hit in the heart! The wolf won because it was 0.02 seconds faster than him, so he lost a whole casino! He had already recognized the wolf, but the wolf hadn't recognized him because neither of them had seen the other at the time.

"As long as Zuo Zuo is our bet." Saying this, Long Yun defiantly covered her red lips with his, licking around her lip line.

Dongfang Lang slightly bent his fingers, then slowly released them. "Okay."

He walked to the door, then suddenly turned back, giving her a reassuring smile before walking out with a flourish.

Dongfang Zuozuo, though unable to understand their coded language, had a terrible premonition. She desperately tried to stop him, but Long Yun sealed her lips with his. He seemed to want to drain her dry, frantically swirling his kiss within her mouth, as if he would lose her forever in the next moment, pouring all his love into this one kiss. This intense demand, this unusual ferocity, made her panic. What did they want to do?

She felt like she was about to suffocate. Long Yun whispered in her ear, "Zuozuo, you are mine."

"What are you going to do?" She reached out to grab Long Yun, but he pulled her into his arms, rubbing her head against his.

"Wait for me." Long Yun gave her a deep look, then turned and left.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have forgotten another figure at the table. That sinister gaze shifted to Dongfang Zuozuo the instant Dongfang Lang walked out. She shivered but didn't pay attention, only anxiously wanting to chase after him.

She pushed aside the two tall men in suits blocking her way. Her heart was inexplicably panicked. What exactly was her second brother betting with Long Yun on?

Chapter 82 A Heartbreaking Love, Ultimately in Vain

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, a dark figure pounced on her. A painful groan escaped her lips. Before she could even see the person's face clearly, she was pulled to the ground by a strong embrace.

What happened?

Red, an extreme crimson, spread before her eyes, a sea of blood. Splattered blood, like countless stars, adorned her clothes, filling her vision. A

shockingly vibrant red, blooming in profusion, alluring and seductive.

Time froze in that instant. She lost consciousness; her senses could only perceive the man lying on the ground, covered in blood, his hands still tightly encircling her, protecting her.

His body was so hot, pressed tightly against hers, the blood on his chest almost burning her heart, so hot.

Ah, look, he'd stained the clothes he'd just changed her in. Didn't he say he'd specially chosen them for her? How could he bear to get them dirty?

The old man had gone mad. He'd shot his own grandson dead—no, that wasn't right. He was trying to eliminate that woman. He hadn't expected the "Nightmare Gate" members to be lurking here. The situation was urgent; he had to capture that woman as bait! Why was he stepping in to block her way? She was his weakness! The old man stared blankly at his hand holding the gun, unresponsive.

Long Yun gripped her sleeve, his trembling lips opening and closing. He wanted to speak… he wanted to say so many things to her… Zuo Zuo wrapped her arms around his waist, forcing a smile—for the first time, she smiled at him. She gently pressed her ear to his blood-stained lips.

He wanted to laugh too, to pick her up and spin her around, to scream at the world. Zuo Zuo smiled at him! But an intense pain shot through his heart, twisting his handsome face into a grimace, his lips twitching in a forced, unsmiling way, his expression utterly bizarre. His blood was flowing out, his strength was slowly fading, and he could even feel his soul being slowly pulled away from his broken body… The bullet was in his heart, he felt it… the pain was numbing his nerves… “Zuo… Zuo… I… can’t… let… go…” He didn’t want to let go, he really didn’t. He had once thought that if he died, she would be with him, he would never let her go… But just now, when he saw his grandfather pull out the gun, he didn’t even have time to think. His body’s instincts told him that he would rather die than let her be harmed in the slightest. So, his selfishness was because of her, and his selflessness was also for her… “I know,” Dongfang Zuo Zuo listened attentively, word by word, and smiled gently at him. Her expression remained calm and undisturbed, showing no change in emotion. “Then don’t die,” she said calmly.

Long Yun was captivated again, lost in the smile that bloomed for him, wanting to hold it in his hands so he wouldn't lose it…

“Can…can’t…kiss me…” Though his voice was broken and intermittent, it still trembled with a cautious tremor. He was afraid she would refuse; even now, he was still afraid of her rejection… Dongfang Zuozuo didn't speak. She cupped his blood-covered face and kissed his bleeding lips. His mouth was filled with the taste of blood. His tongue lightly traced hers, but it was just a light touch before he had no strength left to entwine it.

Long Yun used his last bit of strength to hold her, and they lay there together on the ground, looking at the twinkling stars outside the window, smiling contentedly. “Stay with me…and watch the stars…”

“Okay.” She rested her head on his arm, watching the twinkling stars together.

His body temperature was dropping… his heartbeat was getting lighter, so light, she could barely feel it… yet his arms around her were as hard as iron… and his eyes were slowly closing… his nose brushed softly against her neck, his blood seemed to freeze, his mangled heart was cold, but his soul was so warm…

“Zuo Zuo, I… love you…”

Body and soul were tug at each other, his drifting consciousness gradually fading, heaven knows, was he stubbornly holding on only with that bullet-riddled, broken heart? He resisted the pain of his soul being torn apart, pouring out to her a love etched into his very soul, a love proven with his life.

Dongfang Zuo Zuo remained silent, feeling his limbs stiffen and grow cold in his arms, staring motionlessly at the cool night outside the window.

From beginning to end, she didn’t shed a single tear, eerily calm.

Long Yun, he was just an eighteen-year-old boy, a young life that hadn’t yet transformed into a man…

why would he so readily sacrifice his precious life for her? He loved her.

Was she being soft-hearted towards him, or something else...? As he pulled her to the ground, she realized how fragile life was. The boy who had been so forceful and threatening her just moments before was dead in an instant. And she couldn't remain indifferent. They were two completely unrelated people, yet he had gone to such lengths for her... This boy who would blush in her presence, this strong yet gentle boy, perished before his own love. Did he regret it? Her

heart suddenly softened. Did she hate him? Perhaps it was all in the past; perhaps she had never truly hated him...

Humans are indeed fickle creatures. Just a moment ago she said she would never forgive him, but now she felt none of that mattered anymore. She even thought that if he hadn't died, she could pretend nothing had happened.

How ridiculous! Was this man foolish or stubborn? He traded his life for her forgiveness? Was that really the truth? At the brink of life and death, he chose to sacrifice himself. It wasn't for anything he wanted, but simply an instinct of his heart.

But there was one thing she couldn't understand: even she hadn't heard the gunshot; the gun was silent. How could Long Yun have heard it? And how could he have rushed in front of her to shield her from that fatal bullet? Wasn't he walking ahead?

Indeed, this was something Dongfang Zuozuo would probably never understand. Because she didn't love him, she wouldn't see Long Yun looking back every few steps, wouldn't see that his eyes only ever held her.

"Zuozuo!" A panicked man stumbled in, and upon seeing Dongfang Zuozuo covered in blood, his pupils constricted, his blood seemed to run cold, and he felt as if his throat had been suddenly choked, unable to breathe. "Second

Brother." Dongfang Zuozuo blinked calmly at him, trying to soothe his uneasy heart.

Dongfang Lang had arranged everything methodically, but after waiting a long time for Long Yun, he returned to find him witnessing this scene, nearly causing him to suffer heart failure and die young!

The sounds of hurried footsteps filled the air. She didn't want to look, nor did she want to know what was happening. But when she saw the old man, his face pale and filled with despair, being led away by two expressionless men, a flicker of emotion crossed her heart. He was Long Yun's only family.

"Second Brother, let him go." She shouldn't be involved in gang affairs, and she knew it was impossible to release such a leader. However, she couldn't ignore it.

Dongfang Lang looked up at her, his gaze complex.

Dongfang Lang was the leader of the "Nightmare Gate," and the "Dragon Gang" was the only opponent capable of standing up to them. This time, his only condition for leaving the "Nightmare Gate" was to eliminate the Dragon Gang. Old Master Long was undoubtedly the prime target; falling into the hands of the Nightmare Gate would only mean a fate worse than death. But—"Alright." He would grant all her requests, wouldn't he?

At this moment, in front of her, who was as quiet as a wooden doll, Dongfang Lang no longer had his usual roguish air. Silently and earnestly, he unlocked the "human chains" binding her. Long Yun's body wasn't completely stiff, but his arms around Zuo Zuo were rooted to the spot, impossible to pry open.

At that moment, a middle-aged man rushed to their side, saying, "Old Master Long committed suicide."

Dongfang Lang paused in his "untying the ropes," nodding to indicate he understood. The middle-aged man glanced at the calm leader and the dead Long Yun, pursed his lips, and a hint of sigh flickered in his eyes as he looked at Zuo Zuo. Both were formidable figures, a pity for the young master of the Dragon Gang. What, then, is love? He didn't understand, nor did he want to understand. If it meant paying with his life, he would rather not. He shook his head and turned to leave.

Long Yun, if he could start over, if he knew this ending, would he still choose to love her? Even if this hypothetical situation existed, it wasn't up to anyone else to decide, because love is never a choice.

"Long Yun, I'm sorry," Dongfang Zuo Zuo whispered, her lips close to Long Yun's cold ear.

The departed, the departed, all frozen in this moment, became eternal memories…

Zuo Zuo went home, went to school as usual, smiled at her three brothers as usual, carefree, as if nothing had happened. Yet, only she knew that person had etched an indelible mark on her heart, like a thorn stuck in her throat. And that person's name was erased from the school register, as if that person had never existed.

The seat next to her was forever empty.

No one else dared to sit there except that person, so in the outside world, besides her brothers, she was still alone, perhaps always had been…

Chapter 083 Calm, Good

. The wind swept across the desolate ground; autumn.

The three-day Mid-Autumn Festival holiday—this was the eleventh Mid-Autumn Festival without her parents, and also the eleventh anniversary of their passing. Eleven years ago today, the Dongfang couple rushed back from abroad, just to celebrate the festival and be reunited.

But, eternal separation was frozen on this holiday.

Returning from the cemetery, her mood was unusually depressed. So much had happened lately; she felt so tired.

Standing before her parents' graves, she couldn't even bear to look up at their kind faces in the photograph. She felt guilty; she had ruined the family because of her. Her three brothers had completely stopped taking their medication, yet they still spent every night having sex, and she wasn't pregnant. What did this mean? It meant they had forever lost the right to be fathers.

They wouldn't even go for IVF because that required other women's eggs. So, it wasn't her child, not their offspring. When she finally mustered the courage to stand before them, trying to suppress her vulnerability as she voiced this thought—her brothers said they hated children, that they were dirty, mischievous, and would steal their precious babies.

Ha, what a lie.

She laughed, but tears streamed down her face.

They knew she wouldn't outwardly care, but how could a woman not feel heartache seeing her man have a child with another woman? They would never do anything to hurt her!

In the middle of a sea of flowers behind the villa, there was a small clearing covered with soft, tender green grass. Dongfang Zuozuo lay there, her gaze fixed on the golden-white cloud that blocked the sun. The dazzling light seemed about to burst forth from the gaps in the cloud, radiating boundless brilliance!

Hmm, what a beautiful day; the moon will surely be exceptionally bright tonight.

But… a strange unease crept into her heart… why did she feel that a dark cloud was lurking behind the white cloud?

“Zuozuo, what are you looking at?” Dongfang Huang came out of the house. Seeing her so focused, he couldn't help but curiously follow her gaze to the sky.

“Our little darling is daydreaming, hehe.” Dongfang Lang playfully rolled over and pinned her down, his phoenix eyes narrowing as he chuckled.

“Second brother, does anyone outside dare say you're like a hooligan?” Zuozuo thought for a moment, blinking her bright, innocent eyes as she asked.

Dongfang Lang wasn't annoyed. He rubbed her face a few times, then suddenly grinned mischievously, gently nudging his tightly pressed lower body. "I'm only a rogue with you."

Her face flushed crimson. Even wild beasts can't be in heat all the time, right? They just did it this morning…

Dongfang Zuozuo exclaimed, because as she spoke, a wolfish paw had somehow slipped inside her clothes, quietly unhooking her bra, and her breasts sprang out!

"Big Brother!" Was this still the cool man? Big Brother was so naughty in front of her. In broad daylight, he was the one unhooking her bra… Ugh, who said he was cold-hearted? He's utterly wicked!

"This little mouth is so pretty." Dongfang Chi didn't disappoint her "expectations," pecking at her pouting red lips.

At the same time, the three men exchanged glances, their dark eyes flashing. If Dongfang Zuozuo had paid closer attention, she would have noticed the hidden excitement and wickedness within them.

Heh, outdoor sex… they hadn't tried it yet.

They flashed a set of white teeth at her with ill intent, reflecting a bright light under the blazing sun.

The little lamb finally sensed the approaching danger, involuntarily swallowing hard, shrinking back, her voice trembling, "W-what do you want?"

"Baby, be good, with your little body, don't even think about resisting." Dongfang Lang, like a complete lecher, squinted his phoenix eyes, his eyebrows furrowed, his gaze lingering on her body. "

You're such a witch, Third Brother's hurting again." Dongfang Huang grabbed her small hand and placed it on his hot iron, feeling the object harden and heat in his hand, the temperature and hardness making her want to scream!

"Zuo Zuo, Big Brother only took you four times last night." Dongfang Chi protested, grabbing her legs as she tried to jump up.

Wh-what?! Four...four times wasn't enough?

Her chest heaved violently, her eyes practically murderous! She glared fiercely at the three of them—couldn't they calculate how many times each of them had done it four times? They'd "bullied" her until dawn before letting her go!

No way! She had to "hold her ground"!

Arms crossed to protect her chest, her eyes darted around, searching for the best escape route.

Alas, how could a naive little lamb possibly fight against three cunning wolves? Before she could even take a step forward, she was dragged back by three pairs of paws.

"Zuo Zuo, you know the consequences of resisting..." Damn it! It must be her second brother who corrupted her eldest brother! Otherwise, how could her eldest brother say such a thing? Look, he's threatening her!

"Mmm..." An uncontrollable moan escaped from her tightly clenched lips. These three were far too familiar with her body; she was utterly defeated under their caresses! She gritted her teeth in hatred! She was filled with regret; why hadn't she burned the books in the room back then? Actually, even if she burned it, it wouldn't matter. Ten years have passed; what wouldn't she remember?

The eldest brother's lips and tongue ravaged her mouth, the second brother's fingertips teased her waist and abdomen, and the third brother's mouth held her nipple...

The men's heavy breathing and the women's soft moans mingled together, composing a beautiful melody under the blue sky and white clouds... It was an unchanging melody, notes interwoven with flesh and soul... The decadent atmosphere covered this sea of flowers, the woman's rich fragrance almost overpowering the scent of the flowers. This olfactory sensation also stimulated the men's desires, making their movements faster and more frenzied. Their genitals were connected, a wet patch, soaking the grass beneath them. The vigorous thrusting made the rosy little hole even more wet, the ever-rising temperature seemingly melting her into a puddle of water, dissolving her into their bodies.

The passion subsided, and the four intertwined bodies took a natural "sunbath" under the blazing sun, completely naked.

Brushing aside her sweaty hair, the three men smiled and gently kissed her fragrant, sweaty body.

She was so happy…

curled up in their arms like a cat, Dongfang Zuozuo lazily squinted her eyes, smiling at the sun. This smile made all flowers pale and all things lose their color; it was a pure, unadulterated satisfaction, radiating the delicate happiness of a young woman, yet without affectation. Her tender skin glowed in the sunlight, almost transparently moist.

But why was her happiness always so fleeting?

The smile on her lips froze, her cheeks, flushed from the waning of passion, lost all color. She remained in the same position, sleeping in their arms.

“Brother, let’s play a game. From now on, you close your eyes. Whoever opens them first can’t touch me tonight.”

They were puzzled, but eager to participate, obediently closing their eyes. After all, one less person to share was better!

Her butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered gently, like a soft breeze, blowing into the hearts of the two men not far away.

Two swift, eerie figures moved simultaneously, appearing before her in an instant.

She didn't look at them, only opened her weary eyes and gazed blankly at the sky. She desperately wanted to ask, what wrong had she done to deserve such punishment?

Calmness, good.

But her calmness, her indifference, would anger those who cared about her.

Why did she run away? How dare she! How many days and nights had passed? She couldn't remember, she couldn't remember anymore. Even the life she remembered hadn't been this long… They were frantically trying to destroy everything! The fear of her disappearing before their eyes, she would never understand!

Now, the filthy marks on her body were truly an eyesore, the stench of decay in the air was unbearable, and the three men embracing her were also an eyesore…

There was no roar, no howl, only the bitter bitterness of heartache and jealousy corroding their throats, gnawing at their hearts! Even though Xie Mei's face was now as sinister as a demon from hell! Even though they wished they could instantly transform into demons! Yet, they were now unable to move, their bodies stiff under the gaze of those fragile, bubble-like eyes!

"Brothers, don't open your eyes! Let's play hide-and-seek! After we count to one hundred, you come find me. But the rules have changed. Whoever finds me first gets tonight, hehe. We have to wait until I'm dressed before we start. Okay, one, two, three... You have to count in your head, no cheating! I can walk really far, but if you're so clumsy and can't find me before tonight, I'll have to come back by myself. But you'll be punished by having to go back to your rooms alone and sleep by myself."

The rustling sound of dressing made the three men feel something was off. Just as they were about to open their eyes, a pair of soft little hands covered their mouths. They heard her sweet, crisp voice, protesting in a spoiled tone, "Big brother, second brother, third brother, you're all naughty. Well then, I've decided I'll sleep by myself tonight."

Hearing this, they immediately abandoned their previous idea, and everything returned to normal.

"Look, I'm going to find somewhere to hide, don't peek!" Her sweet, cloying murmur melted the hearts of the three men, but it also pierced the hearts of the other two. They gripped her arms tightly, one on each side, and she almost cried out in pain!

No, she couldn't. Her lips were almost bleeding from being bitten, but her pale face still wore a sweet smile.

"I'm leaving..."

Why did her voice sound so hollow to them? It seemed so distant, causing them heartache and panic...

Seeing her brothers' eyebrows twitch, she blurted out, "Don't move!"

Her clenched fists loosened. Their darling, always so petty when playing games with them.

Meanwhile, the two men holding her were trembling with rage! She actually used that tone to coax those three damned men! They had never seen her like this before; she was a traitor! Why did they tolerate her insolence in front of them? Why didn't they just snap the necks of those three "adulterers"?! Why didn't they just kill her?

Reluctant, unable to bring herself to do it… Was

her indulgence because of her fragile, tearful eyes? Was it because of the terrifying despair in her eyes when she saw them? Was it because of her trembling lips pleading?

Damn it, she just didn't know!

Chapter 084 Such threats,

such indulgence, was it because of her fragile, tearful eyes? Was it because of the terrifying despair and resistance in her eyes when she saw them? Was it because of her trembling lips pleading?

Damn it, she just didn't know!

Their flaring nostrils revealed their immense anger. Each grabbed one of her, ignoring her heartbroken gaze, and vanished in the blink of an eye into that beautiful sea of flowers. She

didn't know where they were taking her, and she didn't look at their furious expressions. Therefore, she couldn't see the deep vortex of love and hate swirling in the two men's different colored pupils, but within it, only she resided.

Her eyes were closed when suddenly her body was violently thrown onto a soft bed—no, perhaps not a bed, she didn't even look at it.

The man's muscular body pressed down on her, bringing with it a raging storm, and she was at its eye. They no longer cared about their jealousy at sharing her; the scene they'd just witnessed had given them the urge to strangle her! The dress was too glaring; without a word, they tore it to shreds.

Looking at her alluring, pinkish-red body, the Cloud King's rage intensified. Her aphrodisiac had been cured by those men! Damn it! How had she managed to restrain herself from killing them?!

She had endured! But why had she endured? She'd had enough!

"Want to have me?" She suddenly opened her eyes, the icy glint in her clear, cold eyes, the rapidly dropping temperature, stunned the Thunder King and the Cloud King.

"Hehe, let me think. This time, are you going to use the Jade Grass? Invisibility? Tie me up with water ropes? Use your supreme magic to force me to beg for your pleasure? Tsk tsk, so many tricks. This body is beautiful, isn't it? Doesn't it make every man want to sleep with it? Hmm, to be honest, I sometimes think that way when I look in the mirror. So, I think it's too perfect. How about destroying it? Can I destroy this beautiful shell?"

Dongfang Zuozuo's smile was alluring and seductive, with a deadly attraction, yet dangerous as a poppy.

"Hehe... I don't care if you're torn to pieces, whatever." She opened her arms, the red marks on her naked body already spreading under the effect of the Fire Lotus Seed, an extreme temptation. She truly was like a demon, making them unable to resist.

Seeing her like this for the first time, they were stunned, not knowing how to react. However, in that moment of distraction, what happened before their eyes was enough to make them feel as if they had fallen into hell, experiencing a numbing, soul-crushing pain! A terrifying panic, so intense it seemed to stop their very souls, gripped their hearts, rendering them immobile!

Suddenly, crimson blood gushed from her snow-white body, flowing ceaselessly. Invisible blades sliced her delicate skin, causing numerous small cuts, and thicker fluid oozed out, assaulting the two men's vision and corroding their shrinking hearts…

"No—!" Lei Wang snapped out of his horrified "visual feast," barely able to stand. His trembling hands cast a spell, quickly moving forward to surround her with a halo of light. However, no matter how he tried to heal her wounds, they would reopen after a brief period of healing, the blood flowing incessantly. His dark green eyes lost all light, leaving only endless gloom. A deep, relentless panic slowly corroded his constricted pupils, spreading without end. He kept muttering, "How could this be, how could this be... Impossible..."

King Yun snapped out of his shock, his nails digging deep into his flesh without feeling a thing. His warm, alluring blue eyes, as deep as the ocean, were now churning with turbulent waves. "It's 'Mind Control'."

"What did you say?" King Lei grabbed his collar. "Mind Control" was an extremely difficult spell to cultivate. Not all gods could practice it; only those with the qualifications and physique could obtain this power, and it was extremely difficult to manipulate. The four of them were currently the only ones with this qualification.

"I gave her the Fire Lotus Seed. She's probably already transformed, but she lacks guidance and isn't fully transformed yet." King Yun painfully pulled at his hair. "Why is her aptitude for the rare 'Mind Control'? Every word and action is controlled by her will, at her own will. Why, why is she the most difficult Mind Control user to deal with!"

The glaring blood spread to their feet, chilling them to the bone.

How could she have so much blood? Even if she had already transformed, such damage would still severely weaken her!

King Yun rushed forward to stop some of the bleeding, his voice trembling with a fear he himself couldn't recognize, a fear he'd never experienced before. "Please, stop! I'll do whatever you want, I won't touch you, I won't touch you..."

"Did you hear me! Stop right now! Or I'll kill those three men!" King Lei, trembling with fear, looked at the blood-soaked bed and threatened. This was the first time in his life he'd yielded. He had always been arrogant, looking down on everyone, never taking anyone seriously. But now, he truly felt fear and concern. Only he knew he was begging her, a different kind of pleading.

They dared not act rashly, fearing she might accidentally hurt herself.

A glint flashed beneath her lowered eyelids. Her special ability, the ability they had bestowed upon her, had actually come into play at this moment. How ridiculous, it had become a weapon to blackmail them... However, she was surprised by their reaction. Could it be that they had truly fallen in love with her? Heh, so what if it is? She doesn't need it!

Abusive love? Humiliating love? Forced love? How ridiculous.

She curled her lips into a casual smile, as if the person covered in blood wasn't herself at all, completely unconcerned.

Dongfang Zuozuo casually dabbed the thick red fluid on her body with her finger. It turned out that having something to rely on really didn't hurt at all. These wounds felt like they weren't on her own body. Thinking about it, she couldn't help but chuckle softly, "Now that I'm ugly, you probably don't want me anymore, right?" They

wanted to devour this alluring enchantress!

This was the only thought in Lei Wang and Yun Wang's minds at that moment. She didn't know that the bewitching red made her naked body appear alluring in a unique way.

“I won’t force you. Now, repeat the following incantation with me to stop the bleeding!” Yun Wang also felt the power draining from her body; her breath was fading… After hearing this, she remained indifferent, brushing aside her damp hair, and said, “You’re lying.”

Yun Wang’s face stiffened, his expression darkening. “Little cutie, you’re disobedient.”

“Shut up!” It was this familiar yet distant address that ignited an unprecedented rage within her. “What little cutie! I’m not that dog in Naoki’s house! I have my own name, I’m not your pet! You should be glad you’re clean, otherwise I would have castrated you long ago!” In her agitation, she lost

blood even faster, causing the two tense men to strain, their bulging muscles ready to erupt beneath the fabric.

“Rather than live a life worse than death, why shouldn’t I end this painful period sooner?” She didn’t care at all about her naked state in front of them, her expression natural. Ha, in front of them, did she need to hide anything? What part of her hadn’t been seen, touched, and kissed?

"You..." Lei Wang was speechless with anger for the first time. He couldn't force her! Damn mind control! "Stop the bleeding immediately!"

"See, your true nature is showing, isn't it? I think it's better if you're dead." She laughed mockingly, half-protruding on the bed, lazily crossing her fair legs, her mysterious area faintly visible. Seeing the two men, she unconsciously swallowed, laughing even more heartily.

"You think I'll let you go if you die? Even as a ghost, you'll still be mine!" Lei Wang said resolutely, his deep green pupils shrinking to a small dot, his handsome face slightly distorted, veins bulging.

"So there really are souls?" She blinked her bright eyes excitedly, as if she had discovered a new continent, scanning them back and forth. "Then, shouldn't the soul be able to be scattered? Is that a saying?"

This time, Lei Wang's chest heaved violently from her words. He endured it again and again, gritting his teeth, "I... won't... force... you!"

Is that so? Her tiny feet kicked and twitched, utterly adorable. She tilted her innocent little face, her clear eyes blinking, then met Yun Wang's gaze, like a curious child with a thirst for knowledge.

She blinked her large, watery eyes, looking at Yun Wang with feigned ignorance, "Will it hurt a lot if my soul is scattered?"

"Stop the bleeding." Those two simple words caused Yun Wang to struggle for a long, long time in the ever-falling darkness.

He gave in. Dongfang Zuozuo laughed joyfully, unrestrainedly, and alluringly.

She didn't know when she would have such luck again. The sudden appearance of her supernatural power had saved her. After so long, she almost thought that it was just her imagination, just an absurd encounter. She hadn't expected her power to reappear. She had to seize this opportunity; otherwise, if she fell into their hands, all her previous efforts would be in vain. Her

body quickly recovered under the strange incantation. Her naked body reignited the two men's lingering lust, their beastly eyes sweeping over her body without any restraint.

"Clothes." She stepped off the bed with an air of nonchalance, reverting to her usual aloofness.

"Little thing, you've changed. Your claws are sharp now." Lei Wang's burning gaze remained fixed on her, scrutinizing every corner. She had become more beautiful, and more ruthless. Perhaps, this was the real her? But regardless, she still captivated him irresistibly.

"Thanks to you." She was even stingy with her expressions, looking up at him with cold eyes. She couldn't forget that he was the one who had taken her virginity!

"I'll grind down your claws, one by one!" A light blue dress slipped off her body, and the Cloud King's warm, moist breath brushed against her ear. He disliked her exposing her body to other men! He disliked it intensely! Even if they were business partners, so what? Now that he had found her, from this moment on, they were rivals. And for her, those men were just temporary relief; she would need him. Thinking of this, the Cloud King's gloomy face turned sinister and intriguing.

Blue, how ridiculous, what could it possibly represent?

"Whatever." Dongfang Zuozuo lazily tugged at her dress, looking at the surrounding clouds, dark and heavy. So, what she had just imagined wasn't her imagination; the dark cloud hiding behind her was their doing. She smiled, "Take me back."

The Cloud King didn't refuse, because this little cutie gave him so many things to do… His possessive gaze locked onto her, and with a flick of his wrist, his villa was right below her!

"Kiss me, and I'll send you down." Yun Wang's thin lips curled into a wicked smile, his handsome face close to hers.

But before she could react, a pair of large hands wrapped around her waist from behind, pulling her down with him.

She laughed wildly in Lei Wang's arms. Haha, Yun Wang's face was so colorful, truly a sight to behold. With Lei Wang there, how could she possibly be taken advantage of?

Lei Wang looked at the woman laughing hysterically against his chest, and cursed angrily, his tone carrying a strong warning, "Little thing, you better behave yourself! You'll sleep alone tonight!"

Yes, he had overheard her agreement with those men earlier, and although he was reluctant to admit it, he was indeed very jealous! Narrowing his fierce eyes, the sudden situation had caught him off guard; he shouldn't be too harsh on her. He needed to think of a good plan. But sooner or later, he would keep her by his side!

Ah? This time, it was Dongfang Zuozuo's turn to be stunned. This... seemed... seemingly unrelated to him, right?

Before she could even comprehend what had happened, a warmth touched her lips, her tongue was swirled around in a circle, and Lei Wang was gone.

Staring at the air before her for a long time, she pointed to the sky and screamed, "You bastard!"

She rubbed hard, scrubbed furiously, but the lingering taste of that man in her mouth wouldn't go away. She glared angrily at the little tree blocking her path, not knowing what she was angry about, but she was inexplicably irritated; their presence had disturbed a tranquil pond.

The poor little tree, unaware of what it had done wrong, was glared at with murderous intent, unable to move. It trembled violently in the wind.

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