[Fantasy] Linglong's Feud (Complete) - 28-30

Chapter 50 Strangers and Old Friends

Upon hearing this, Li Deng's face darkened slightly. Cheng Jin laughed, "Don't listen to him, Chief Li. It's settled then." He glanced sideways at Wu Shi. Thinking that saving his mother was the most important thing, he didn't care much about saving the girl. He'd better agree quickly to avoid any unforeseen complications.

Hearing his agreement, Li Deng hurriedly laughed, "Nephew Cheng is right. Nephew Wu, that girl is too young; I'm afraid you won't get enough of her. Besides, it wouldn't be worth it if you ruined her, right? Haha!"

Hearing Cheng Jin's words, Wu Shi, though unwilling, dared not say anything more. He could only mutter, "I just want to take all the women in that bitch Ling's family in one go, hehe. Her eldest daughter is so fun; it would be a pity not to try the younger one..."

He grabbed Yang Xiaoling's breasts with both hands and squeezed them hard.

Yang Xiaoling cried out in pain, raising her head to look at Li Deng with bewildered eyes. Li Deng felt a pang of unease, thinking that this woman ultimately belonged to someone else. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, fine, you want to see your daughter, right? I'll let you see her after all these years of serving me so well."

Wu Shi laughed heartily, "Exactly. Let that little bitch see how shameless her mother is, so she can learn a thing or two!"

He thrust his penis into Yang Xiaoling's vagina, "This bitch is so much fun to play with, hahaha!"

Cheng Jin glared at Wu Shi again, suppressing his anger as he slowly sat down, picked up the hangover tea brought by the servant, and took a sip.

Nu'er crawled in on all fours. "Master, hello!"

"My child... ah..."

As soon as Yang Xiaoling saw Nu'er enter, she struggled to crawl over, but Wu Shi's penis thrust in suddenly, slamming heavily against her clitoris, causing her to go limp.

"My child..."

The mother, who was being raped, looked at her seven-year-old daughter kneeling naked before the men, and tears streamed down her face.

But the little girl seemed completely oblivious to the poor woman; perhaps she was already used to such scenes. She skillfully pulled out her master's penis and began licking it noisily.

"Master... ah... you lied... lied to me..."

Yang Xiaoling moaned incessantly under Wu Shi's rape, unable to speak clearly. He said he raised her daughter as his own, he's been lying to me all along! He wasn't satisfied with just playing with me, he wanted to defile my daughter too! Such a small child...

Li Deng remained coldly silent, only closing his eyes to enjoy the slave's adorable little mouth.

Wu Shi reached his hands under Yang Xiaoling, grasping her breasts, his penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, chuckling as he said, "Look at that little chick, you can tell she's a little slut just by looking at her face. Look at that ass, she's only a few years old but already so perky, it must feel amazing to fuck her."

"You know your eldest daughter, the gang leader recently brought her out for everyone to enjoy again. Wow, she's incredible, she screams like a madwoman the moment we fuck her, her cunt is even more horny than it was a few years ago, it's so wet it's squelching. Thirty of us fucked her from morning till night, her cunt can't close anymore, it keeps leaking, she's born a slut, no wonder you gave birth to her! I think this little chick will be even horrier than her sister in the future! Haha!"

Wu Shi was relentless, extremely happy, his penis pounding for a while before being inserted into Yang Xiaoling's anus.

“Yan’er…”

Thinking of her daughter, whom she hadn’t seen for years, who, like herself, had been repeatedly violated and humiliated, Yang Xiaoling, her buttocks raised high, endured Wu Shi’s insults, tears streaming down her face.

Li Deng opened his eyes, glanced at her, and gently stroked Nu’er’s snow-white back, saying, “This little girl eats nothing but men’s essence every day. Look how plump and healthy she’s become. She hasn’t let you down. Hehe!”

Yang Xiaoling, overwhelmed with grievances, didn’t know how to vent them, only moaning and sobbing softly. Seeing Li Deng suddenly stand up, grabbing Nu’er’s head and pressing it tightly against his lower body, she cried out in alarm, “No! She’ll choke!” The thought of Li Deng’s thick member now piercing her daughter’s throat filled her with another wave of grief.

But Nu’er seemed unaffected, her thin lips tightly holding her master’s penis. Having done this every day, the penetration in her throat no longer bothered her too much. The master's semen didn't pass through her mouth, but sprayed directly into her esophagus, then slowly softened. The obedient little girl carefully cleaned her master's penis with her tongue. By the time her mother saw the penis come out of her mouth, she had already swallowed all her dessert.

"Ah...ah..."

The penis in her anus was still stimulating Yang Xiaoling's sensuality, and she was on the verge of tears. "He's turned my daughter into this, my poor child..."

"Go! There's still your dessert in that bitch's cunt, lick it clean."

Li Deng commanded Nu'er.

"Ah...no!"

Yang Xiaoling cried out, her pleading eyes looking pitifully at Li Deng, but she only found a cold smile on his lips.

Nu'er slowly crawled over, crawling behind the woman whose buttocks still had a penis inserted. This woman was her own mother. Her own mother? What was that? Nu'er didn't know. But the dessert was delicious, so she brought her head closer and crawled between Wu Shi's legs. Wu Shi laughed heartily, "Fun, fun!"

Cheng Jin watched coldly; the room's light at night wasn't enough to reveal the slight twitching of his facial muscles. He knew whose "dessert" it was. Now his sister was going to suck the semen left by her brother from her mother's vagina. Cheng Jin raised the teacup to his lips; he couldn't taste the tea.

Warm lips pressed against her labia, and Yang Xiaoling let out a desperate cry. She began to struggle, trying to crawl forward, to escape her daughter's shameful lips, but another sharp pain shot through her breasts. The large hands that tightly gripped her breasts pulled her back, and the penis in her buttocks thrust in and out violently. Her hands flailing on the ground made her lose her balance even more, her pink face pressed against the ground, tears soaking a patch of the red carpet, but her kneeling position remained unchanged, her high-raised buttocks still receiving the man's rape. Her daughter

's tongue was inside; it seemed she was very familiar with this. "How many men's penises and women's genitals has she licked?"

The thought brought on Yang Xiaoling's heart-wrenching sobs.

A ticklish sensation! Her daughter's tongue touched her sensitive spot, and Yang Xiaoling shivered. The little mouth, completely disregarding her feelings, began to suck!

"Ah..."

Yang Xiaoling groaned loudly, whether from excitement or humiliation, no one knew.

Cheng Jin coldly watched his little sister greedily sucking on her mother's vulva, savoring his semen. He secretly glanced at Li Deng; the old man's eyes gleamed with excitement. Cheng Jin sighed inwardly; the tea spilled from his cup stained his thigh, but he was oblivious. The little girl's buttocks were facing him, the thin slit between her legs right in front of him. Wu Shi's restless fingers were reaching in and fiddling with it, teasingly saying, "How fun! Maybe it'll be a famous instrument someday..."

Yang Xiaoling's cries, mingled with Wu Shi's strange laughter, filled the room.

"Hoo..."

Wu Shi let out a long breath. His penis, which had just left Yang Xiaoling's anus, was now right in front of her. White fluid flowed out, running down her perineum and out of her vaginal opening, where Nu'er's tongue was waiting anxiously. Yang

Xiaoling opened her still sobbing mouth and silently took Wu Shi's penis, which had just left her anus, into her mouth. Li Deng's voice came from beside her: "Don't waste the dessert in the bitch's asshole, Nu'er."

Nu'er now burrowed beneath Yang Xiaoling, her little mouth wide open, sealing her mother's anus, her long tongue protruding and pressing against her buttocks, as if afraid to let a single drop of precious sweetness slip away. Wu Shi grabbed Yang Xiaoling's hair and slowly pulled her body up, while Nu'er obediently helped her mother's buttocks and slowly lay down. Yang Xiaoling dared not struggle, afraid of hurting the child beneath her, but now her body was already sitting on her daughter's face. The daughter's two little hands were trying their best to pry open her buttocks, her tender tongue attempting to penetrate her mother's anus. And her mother, kneeling on her daughter's face, was kissing the man's penis.

Wu Shi laughed heartily, and Li Deng finally joined in the laughter, many people laughed heartily, the room filled with joyful laughter, only Cheng Jin did not laugh.

Night fell, and Li Deng took Yang Xiaoling and Nu'er back to his room, how would he enjoy this last night? When Cheng Jin saw his mother again, it was already noon the next day.

The carriage sped along the main road back to the Dragon God Gang. Bound hand and foot, Yang Xiaoling lay quietly in the carriage, her empty eyes staring blankly into the distance. Cheng Jin sat silently beside her, his head in his hands, not uttering a single word since boarding.

Wu Shi, the driver, slowed down, turned around, lifted the curtain, and chuckled, "Brother Cheng, take a break! Just thinking about that bitch Ling in the back makes my cock hard again! Let me release some heat!"

Yang Xiaoling let out a soft cry, her body struggling slightly.

Cheng Jin raised his head, staring silently at Wu Shi. Perhaps sensing the coldness in his eyes, Wu Shi mumbled something indistinctly and slowly withdrew his head.

"Where should I put Mother?"

Cheng Jin suddenly realized this thorny problem. Bringing her back to the gang leader was out of the question; his mother had suffered for him for so many years, how could he send her back to the wolf's den? Taking her to the old house was also inappropriate—as a new sex slave? No, I can't let Mother suffer such humiliation again! Go as the mistress? Don't be ridiculous!

Take her back to the Zhao residence? That's too dangerous!

Cheng Jin glanced outside the curtain; Wu Shi was obediently driving the carriage. If he didn't take Mother back to the gang, then…

“Brother Wu, come in for a moment.”

The carriage slowly stopped by the roadside. When it started moving again, Cheng Jin was now driving.

“If you want to see your son, you must listen to me. I won't let anyone bully you again!”

Cheng Jin had said this to his mother while putting Wu Shi's body into a cloth bag. “If I don't kill him, I will definitely hand you over to Zhao Kunhua. Do you understand?”

Yang Xiaoling stared blankly at Cheng Jin's back. “Who is he?”

She subconsciously told herself she should trust him. She felt a strange sense of intimacy; last night he had given her a long-lost warmth. She couldn't believe this was the son she longed for; she really couldn't bear to think it.

The carriage moved silently forward. Ahead was a fork in the road; turning off led to the main road, and Donglin was not far ahead.

Blood! Cheng Jin abruptly tightened the reins, and the carriage screeched to a halt. Yang Xiaoling, bound tightly, felt herself lurch forward, her head slamming against the doorframe with a thud, instantly feeling dizzy.

Patches of blood, not yet dried, appeared intermittently on the road. A corpse lay beside the roadside. Cheng Jin approached and recognized it as a brother from the Dragon God Gang. Something

had happened to the gang! A cold smile flickered across Cheng Jin's lips. "Tiger did a good job! Old Zhao really fell for the trap!" This place was no place to linger! Cheng Jin jumped back onto the carriage, turned to Yang Xiaoling, and said, "Something's happened to the Dragon God Gang. Don't make a sound, just follow my orders."

He spurred the carriage forward. Yang Xiaoling softly hummed in agreement.

They hadn't gone half a mile when they heard someone groaning loudly by the roadside ahead. As soon as the carriage approached, the man cried out, "Second son-in-law! Save me!"

Cheng Jin jumped down from the carriage and saw that the man's legs were both broken and he couldn't move. He pulled him onto the carriage and placed him outside, asking, "What happened, Old Cui?"

Old Cui was the steward of the Zhao family and a close friend of Cheng Jin. He slowly recounted the story, panting.

It turned out that Zhao Kunhua had personally led fifty elite men from his gang the previous night, claiming they were going to enter the city at night to rescue someone. Around four in the morning, someone escaped back to the Zhao residence to ask for help, reporting that the master was seriously injured and on his way back. So Old Cui led a group of his retainers to meet him. They did manage to bring him back, but Old Cui's riding skills were limited. He couldn't keep up with the horsemen and fell off his horse, breaking both his legs.

Upon hearing that Zhao Kunhua was seriously injured, Cheng Jin made up his mind. After clarifying that Zhao Kunhua was taking him back to the gang rather than his residence, Cheng Jin said, "Let's go back to the residence first."

It was nearly dusk when they returned to the Zhao residence, which was quiet except for a few maids busy at work. Cheng Jin knew that the guards had already been summoned to the gang to await orders, so he handed Old Cui over to the gatekeeper for care.

Cheng Jin untied his mother and led her straight into the inner hall of his house. "Don't speak, don't wander around, and don't see anyone except the person I'm taking you to see later! Eat when you have food, sleep when you have sleep, and wait for my instructions. Remember, this is Zhao Kunhua's home; if anything goes wrong, I can't protect you!"

he instructed gently.

Chapter 51: Taking the Helm of the New

Elite Cheng Jin rode alone on the hillside of the Dragon God Gang's headquarters, Wu Shi's corpse leaning against him.

He couldn't completely trust Zhao Shuangling with his mother. But now, where could he find peace of mind? Cheng Jin suddenly realized that, at this point, it seemed that only this daughter of his enemy was truly devoted to him. At least with Zhao Shuangling, who was six months pregnant, no one else dared to cause trouble.

"Don't let your father know this woman is here. I'll relocate her once things have calmed down,"

he instructed his wife. "She'll suffer terribly if she falls into your father's hands. I also can't let your father know I stole his woman."

Cheng Jin briefly introduced Yang Xiaoling's background, thinking there was no need to hide it; telling the truth would actually evoke Zhao Shuangling's sympathy. He gently kissed his wife's forehead: "Only Ling'er is the best to me; only Ling'er wouldn't harm me. Don't let your father know; I'm counting on you."

As long as Ling'er believed that exposing this woman would be extremely detrimental to her husband, she would know what to do. Cheng Jin reassured himself: "Actually, I've already found a good wife."

As for his mother, for her own sake and her son's, Cheng Jin also believed she wouldn't act recklessly.

"Now the main thing is to see how badly Old Zhao is injured,"

Cheng Jin thought to himself, as his horse galloped to the entrance of the main altar.

Upon entering the hall, he was startled. Many wounded lay scattered about, and several doctors, seemingly found from nowhere, were bustling about. Wu Shantai, his arm bandaged, was cursing, "Damn it! That bastard Luo Can! I never expected him to be so insidious!" Cheng Jin

deliberately stumbled, supporting Wu Shi's corpse as he stepped through the gate. Suddenly, his legs gave way, and he and the body fell to the ground. All eyes turned to him, and Wu Shantai rushed to his side with a whoosh.

"Uncle Wu... I'm sorry... I... I couldn't protect Brother Wu..."

Cheng Jin gasped.

He saw Wu Shantai cradling his son's face in his hands, his eyes bloodshot. Suddenly, he cried out, "What happened?!" and roared at Cheng Jin, "What's going on?!"

Cheng Jin immediately recounted how they had been ambushed on the way, attacked by several unknown experts. Two of them died, and one was wounded. He had risked his life, dragging Wu Shi's body, to steal a fast horse and escape the encirclement. Revealing a pre-faked wound, he muttered, "I wonder who's opposing our Dragon God Gang..."

"Luo Can!"

Wu Shantai slammed his fist on the ground, shouting, "I will tear you to pieces!"

Cheng Jin feigned a sigh and tears, pointing to the wounded soldiers scattered everywhere, asking, "How...how could so many brothers be injured? Where is the gang leader?"

Wu Shantai shook his head tearfully, "We've fallen into a trap! We've fallen for that bastard Luo Can's treacherous scheme!"

It turned out that when Zhao Kunhua saw Qing'er's unbearable corpse that day, he could no longer restrain himself and was determined to rescue his daughter as soon as possible. The gang members were also panicked by the mysterious disappearances of many brothers, so they decided to take a gamble, sending all their elites into the city at night, intending to cause a ruckus at the government office and force Luo Can to submit. Unexpectedly, a large number of unknown experts were lying in ambush in the city. The Dragon God Gang not only failed to rescue a single person, but also suffered heavy casualties. Even Zhao Kunhua himself was stabbed in the rib and remains unconscious, his life hanging in the balance.

"Damn it, why has the government suddenly become so powerful?" Cheng Jin

was greatly surprised. He had thought he would instigate Zhao Kunhua to fight the government so he could secretly profit, but he never expected this outcome. Fortunately, Zhao Kunhua was severely injured, and the Dragon God Gang was now leaderless, so he, as the deputy leader, would take control of everything. Thinking that his plan could be considered a basic success, Cheng Jin said, "I...I'll go see the leader..."

Zhao Kunhua was being helped by a maid to be fed medicine, but the medicine kept flowing back up instead of down his throat. Sitting beside him, Madam Zhao murmured, "Evil begets evil, evil begets evil!"

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat: "She's here too? It seems that old thief Zhao is really badly injured."

Cheng Jin had been in the Dragon God Gang for a long time but had never seen Madam Zhao in the gang before. He coughed lightly and went inside.

Madam Zhao glared at him and turned back to urge the maid to feed the medicine.

"Mother-in-law, how is the leader?"

Cheng Jin asked softly.

Madam Zhao didn't turn her head, coldly saying, "You're about to die! What are you doing here? There are still many evil deeds waiting for you to commit in this world!"

Cheng Jin cursed inwardly, but nodded obsequiously. After standing there for a while, feeling quite bored, and seeing that Zhao Kunhua was indeed unconscious, he turned and took his leave.

Back in the hall, Wu Shantai was still staring blankly at his son's corpse. Cheng Jin patted him on the shoulder and said, "The dead cannot be brought back to life, Uncle Wu, please accept my condolences! The gang has suffered a great change, and there are many things that need your attention!"

Wu Shantai didn't even look up, saying, "You are the vice gang leader, you make the decisions."

Cheng Jin knew he was angry with him for not protecting his son properly, so he didn't say much, only instructing everyone to take good care of the wounded, guard the various checkpoints in the gang, and not to leave the gang without permission. Judging from his tone, Wu Shantai seemed to be acting like the new leader. He coldly said, "The gang leader instructed that everyone listens to you while he's away. Vice gang leader, when are we going to take revenge?"

Seeing that the visitor was hostile, Cheng Jin said, "Well... the gang has suffered heavy losses this time. We must wait until the gang leader and all the brothers recover before we can make a decision."

He glanced at Wu Shantai again and said through gritted teeth, "Don't worry, I swear I won't rest until I avenge this!"

Seeing him say this, Wu Shantai remained silent and stared blankly at his son's corpse again.

Cheng Jin thought to himself, "That's good. My sister and the others can have some peace and quiet for a few days."

With this thought in mind, he turned and went into the inner hall.

Ever since Zhao Kunhua was bitten in the genitals by Yang Xiangling, Yan'er, who had previously been relatively free to move, had also been put in handcuffs and shackles. Cheng Jin entered his sister's room and saw Yang Xiangling, Yan'er, and Aqi lying on the ground with their hands chained to the wall. The mother, daughter, and niece were all draped in thin gauze, their beautiful bodies vaguely visible. Yang Xiangling and Yan'er were both fast asleep, only Aqi's empty eyes stared at the ceiling. Upon seeing Cheng Jin enter, Aqi struggled to sit up. With her hands cuffed behind her back, she could only press herself against the corner of the wall, hugging her knees and raising her head, her beautiful eyes staring blankly at Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin sighed softly and said, "Old Zhao is almost finished, you'll have to endure a few more days."

He squatted down in front of Aqi and reached out to touch her face. Aqi just stared at him blankly, neither looking away nor flinching. The days of gang rape had numbed the once vibrant girl; even the good news Cheng Jin brought seemed to leave her unmoved.

Seeing her beautiful face growing increasingly haggard, Cheng Jin felt a pang of sadness. He bent down and gently kissed Aqi's forehead, whispering, "I know you blame me, Aqi. Those bastards were really cruel to you. Don't worry, I'll treat you well from now on."

Aqi watched him stand up and walk towards the door, her face still expressionless. Suddenly, she said, "Where's my sister Rong? You hurt her, I won't forgive you!"

Cheng Jin turned around and said, "I've already let Miss Fang go. She's fine now."

He paused, then said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know before."

He closed the door and left.

The sun was already setting, and Cheng Jin was truly exhausted after a long day.

The next morning, Cheng Jin announced to his gang that the women in the back room were not to be touched again until revenge was taken. "Damn it, if they hadn't been so weak from playing with women, how could they have been so easily defeated!" Cheng Jin

was quite satisfied with his excuse. He immediately gave repeated orders and instructed several leaders to have the uninjured gang members practice martial arts diligently every day. Upon hearing that he wouldn't be allowed to play with women, Wu Shantai was furious. Cheng Jin had no choice but to secretly grant him an exception, allowing him free access to the inner hall.

The henchmen, hearing that not only were they denied women but they also had to work hard every day, also complained. However, Cheng Jin brought up the matter of revenge, and Wu Shantai echoed his sentiments, though they were unhappy, they were powerless to do anything

about it. The group then split into several teams and began training diligently in various locations on the mountain with their leaders. Having made the arrangements, Cheng Jin knew that at least his sister and aunt wouldn't be disturbed much anymore, so he told Wu Shantai he needed to return to the Zhao residence to take care of them, and rode a fast horse straight to the old house.

Just as he arrived outside, he heard a series of women's screams coming from inside. Cheng Jin frowned, thinking that with such noise, what if someone passed by? He rushed inside.

The sisters, Shuangru and Shuangyao, were hanging naked together. Zhao Shuangru's hands and feet were twisted and bound behind her back, while her younger sister, Zhao Shuangyao, clung to her sister's body with both hands and hooked her legs around her sister's buttocks, both tightly bound behind her. This way, Shuangyao's entire weight rested on Shuangru's bound limbs. Her hands and feet, unable to be firmly secured to her sister's smooth back and buttocks, inevitably shifted occasionally, much to the suffering of Zhao Shuangru, whose hands and feet were tightly bound by the ropes. Hu Zi, holding a leather whip in one hand and a gourd of wine in the other, drank wine while wildly whipping the poor sisters.

"Crack!"

A lash struck Zhao Shuangyao's buttocks, the whip's end whipping upwards, passing Shuangyao's genitals and striking Shuangru's mons pubis. Both sisters screamed in agony simultaneously.

Upon seeing Cheng Jin, Hu Zi chuckled, "Young Master, hasn't my whip technique improved quite a bit? Haha! This is how you should beat these little bitches!"

Another lash swept across, the whip passing through the gaps in the sisters' bodies, striking their breasts one after the other. The long whip tail also wrapped around Shuang Yao's body, sweeping across her back. The sisters, still throbbing with pain in their genitals, let out another series of shrill screams.

"You're drunk!"

Cheng Jin rushed forward, snatching the whip from Hu Zi's hand. "If you keep hitting her, you'll kill my woman!"

Seeing reinforcements arrive, Shuang Ru cried out, "Young Master, help! Runu is about to be beaten to death..." "I'm not drunk!"

Hu Zi swayed, "Beat these two bitches to death...beat..."

He lunged forward to snatch the whip back.

Cheng Jin shouted, "Hu Zi!"

Hu Zi smirked, "Young Master, don't take my whip! Give it back...I'll beat these two little bitches to a pulp..."

He grabbed Cheng Jin, only wanting the whip.

Cheng Jin was furious. He grabbed a bucket of water from the side and poured it over Hu Zi's head.

Tiger sat on the ground, panting heavily. He tossed his wine gourd aside and suddenly vomited violently, filling the room with the stench of alcohol.

Cheng Jin shook his head and untied the Shuangru sisters. He saw the two girls covered in wounds, exhausted and lying motionless on the ground, only sobbing.

"Damn it, don't go this far! If you kill them, you won't have any more fun!"

Cheng Jin said angrily.

Tiger, still coughing, retorted, "It's not like I haven't killed people before!"

Turning around and seeing Cheng Jin's displeased expression, he quickly lowered his head and remained silent.

Cheng Jin kicked Shuangru and Shuangyao in the buttocks, herding them into the two cages Qing'er had made. He turned to Hu Zi and said, "I came to tell you that Old Zhao has gone mad. The Dragon God Gang suffered heavy losses this time, and Old Zhao himself is half-dead. I don't know if he'll survive..."

The cries of the Zhao sisters came from the cages behind him. Cheng Jin glanced at them and continued, "Wait for my news. Soon you'll be able to swagger into the Dragon God Gang."

Hu Zi said, "Understood."

Cheng Jin cursed, "These two women are just for your amusement..." "She's beautiful and obedient, you might be willing to kill her, but I wouldn't!"

Hu Zi said, "I know."

Cheng Jin took out a bag of pastries from his pocket and threw it on the table: "Is there enough food in the room? If so, don't go out for the next few days, it's very chaotic outside."

Hu Zi said, "I know."

Cheng Jin stepped out of the room and said, "I have something to do, be careful." Hu Zi said, "I know."

Seeing that Cheng Jin was still looking at him, he stood up and said, "Don't worry, I won't drink that much."

Cheng Jin nodded and went out.

Back at the Zhao residence, Cheng Jin went straight to his room. Although the sun was high in the sky, Zhao Shuangling was still sleeping soundly.

Yun'er laughed, "Second Miss has a baby and sleeps like a pig all day... Young Master, what's that woman's background?"

Cheng Jin scolded, "Don't be nosy, where is she?"

Yun'er stuck out her tongue and said, "In the locked room at the back. Don't worry, no one knows! Only Miss and I know."

Cheng Jin laughed, "No one knows? Aren't you human?"

Yun'er stomped her foot, "Young Master, you're making fun of me again! I even have to bring you food and help you raise your woman every day!"

Cheng Jin pinched her face and laughed, "Yes, you're good! Take me to see her."

Yang Xiaoling was sitting on the bed in a daze. When she saw him come in, she quickly stood up. Cheng Jin gestured for Yun'er to step back and laughed, "Are you comfortable here?"

Yang Xiaoling whispered, "Thank you for your trouble, Young Master Cheng. How could I, Ling, dare to say I'm not comfortable? As long as my child is safe and sound, I, Ling, will serve you like a slave!" She

slowly walked forward, gently stroking Cheng Jin's chest with both hands, and leaned against him like a little bird. This young master Cheng risked his life to save her, only wanting her body. Yang Xiaoling thought she should take the initiative to please him.

"No, no!"

Cheng Jin hurriedly said, "I don't want to hear the word 'bitch' again. You won't be a bitch anymore, I'll treat you well."

Yang Xiaoling was moved by his sincerity and hugged him, asking, "Then... what's it called?"

Cheng Jin was taken aback and couldn't answer for a moment.

Chapter 52 Incestuous Love

Cheng Jin's clothes slowly came off, and it was his own mother who helped him undress. Cheng Jin felt a surge of excitement. How many times had he secretly imagined this moment, imagining his beautiful and loving mother happily offering her body to him? How many times had he tried to suppress this sinful desire?

But now, he didn't want to suppress it anymore; he thought he didn't need to.

The dream from two days ago resurfaced in Cheng Jin's mind. "That day will come. Mother and my sisters will all be with me. They will all be mine!"

As long as Zhao Kunhua is eliminated! And now it seems that's not such a big problem anymore. At that time, the Dragon God Gang will be mine, and Mother, my sisters, my aunt, my cousin Aqi, and... and Ling'er and the others will all be mine alone!

Yang Xiaoling slowly undressed Cheng Jin while gently kissing his naked skin.

Looking at his mother's careful appearance, a feeling of tenderness welled up in Cheng Jin, and he almost impulsively revealed his identity.

"No! If I tell her, Mother won't treat me like this anymore!"

Cheng Jin thought, sitting on the edge of the bed. He turned around and pounced on Yang Xiaoling, pulling open her blouse and revealing her beautiful breasts, burying his head in them.

"Ah..."

Yang Xiaoling let out a moan, the gentle grasping of her breasts triggering waves of pleasure, and her body, which had been played with by Li Deng to an extremely sensitive state, slowly began to twist.

Cheng Jin greedily suckled at his mother's firm, erect nipples. The two small bells attached to her nipples jingled dully. The soft flesh of her breasts mingled with her sweet moans, and his penis quietly hardened.

"Mother is mine now, no one can take her away!"

Cheng Jin excitedly tugged at his mother's clothes, guiding his penis towards Yang Xiaoling's already leaking vulva. "No one will bully you anymore, I'll make you very happy!"

Cheng Jin whispered.

"Mmm..."

Yang Xiaoling groaned softly, her legs unconsciously parting slightly. As his excited penis slowly entered her body, Yang Xiaoling moaned excitedly, her hands tightly gripping Cheng Jin's back, her legs gradually hooking around his waist.

Over the years, how many men had possessed her body, Yang Xiaoling couldn't remember. She had been brutally gang-raped, forced into shameful positions to satisfy men's perverse desires. Her sensitive areas were endlessly stimulated, her wanton body constantly awaiting round after round of rape and humiliation. But she was never truly satisfied. Even when her alluring flower continuously gushed vaginal fluid, all she felt was a bewildered emptiness.

The man on top of her began to slowly thrust his penis in and out, and Yang Xiaoling let out seductive moans, making no attempt to hide her excitement. It had always been this way; her former master, Li Deng, loved to hear her wanton cries. But this time, Yang Xiaoling wasn't being deliberate at all; she opened her heart and enjoyed it to the fullest. This man loved her; she could feel it, and she was happy.

Cheng Jin happily enjoyed his mother's beautiful flower, his excited penis gently rubbing against the contracting walls of her vagina. The woman beneath him moaned with pleasure, a faint blush rising on her stunningly beautiful face. Her half-closed eyes blinked intermittently, and seductive moans escaped from her slightly parted lips. So adorable!

Cheng Jin gently kissed her fragrant lips.

"Ah..."

Yang Xiaoling felt a surge of emotion, her body trembling slightly in a blissful state. "He kissed me..." A warm feeling welled up in Yang Xiaoling's chest. During her time with the Taihu Gang, she thought her heart had vanished; she thought she was nothing but a lewd body to be played with. But now, it felt strange; that warm feeling from long ago had returned without her realizing it.

Yang Xiaoling felt her whole body go limp, only her pleasurable vaginal opening clenched involuntarily.

The pleasure emanating from this source spread throughout her body. She hadn't felt this way in a long time. Yang Xiaoling clung tightly to Cheng Jin's neck, her hips swaying wildly, her continuous moans interspersed with indistinct words: "Young Master... Ling Bitch... Bitch is so happy... Ah... I am... I belong to Young Master... My whole being belongs to Young Master... Ah..."

Cheng Jin gently kissed her forehead again, covering her mouth with his hand, and whispered, "You are my woman, not a bitch! Understand?"

His penis gently rubbed against the entrance of her vagina, then thrust in again with a sudden burst. Hearing his mother's moans suddenly rise eight octaves, Cheng Jin felt a dizzying excitement.

Sweat covered his entire body, yet Cheng Jin continued to thrust his penis, reveling in his mother's vagina. "Mother is completely mine now! She's mine!"

This phrase kept repeating in his mind.

“You’re mine…mine! No one can take you away…no one can bully you anymore…”

Cheng Jin groaned happily, whispering this in his mother’s ear.

“I’m yours…all yours…ah…”

With another pleasurable moan, Yang Xiaoling’s eyes reddened, and she kissed Cheng Jin on the cheek.

Cheng Jin continued thrusting his penis, whispering, “Don’t worry, stay here for a few days. Once I’ve dealt with Zhao Kunhua, we can be together openly. I’ll take good care of you!”

Yang Xiaoling hummed in agreement, nodding and holding him tighter.

“Is it comfortable?”

Cheng Jin suddenly asked again.

“Comfortable…you’re so good…”

Yang Xiaoling said emotionally.

“Your son is fine, he’s alright, you don’t need to worry.”

Cheng Jin wanted to reassure her further.

“Ah…”

Yang Xiaoling’s face flushed red again. Mentioning her son at this lewd moment brought back a strange sense of shame. “Ah…ah…ah…”

But the intense thrusting of his penis made it impossible for her to stop her continuous moans.

Finally, the hot liquid gushed into her body, and Yang Xiaoling let out another long moan, her arms around Cheng Jin gradually loosening.

The man, still unsatisfied, continued to gently caress her body, and Yang Xiaoling gently stroked his face in return.

"This man is very good,"

Yang Xiaoling thought, her heart churning. "He will rescue Yan'er and Xiao Jin."

"I...I..."

Yang Xiaoling suddenly smiled bitterly, "I never thought that my withered body could be used to save my child...I...my body...I...I can die in peace..." Her eyes instantly reddened.

"How is my son now? And my Yan'er?"

she finally couldn't help but ask.

Cheng Jin's heart trembled. He said, "Your son is fine, and your daughter is still in Zhao Kunhua's hands. Don't worry, Zhao Kunhua is about to be finished, and the Dragon God Gang will be mine from now on." He

wondered if he should just acknowledge his mother as his mother.

“Thank you, Young Master Cheng. You’re so kind!”

Yang Xiaoling said tearfully. “As long as they’re alright, I… I’ll do anything for you… I… I’ll do anything for you… I… I’d even die for you! But… but… please don’t let my son know I look like this, okay?”

Cheng Jin was taken aback, grunted, grabbed the clothes beside him and put them on, saying, “Are you bothered?”

Yang Xiaoling slightly contracted her swollen body and whispered, “If he knew his mother had become a harlot… I… I’d rather be dead. Please, okay?”

Cheng Jin said, “Alright.”

He straightened his clothes and went out.

Back in his room, Shuangling was already awake, sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze. Seeing Cheng Jin, she quickly stood up: “Husband…”

Cheng Jin gently kissed her forehead: “Good girl!”

Even though she knew what her husband had just done, Shuangling didn’t say a word. “How is Father?”

she asked.

"She's still not awake."

Cheng Jin gently pinched Shuang Ling's cheek. "Don't worry, she'll be fine. Take good care of yourself, I love you!"

He excused himself from his busy work at the gang, kissed Shuang Ling, and hurriedly said goodbye.

Cheng Jin gently lifted the reins and slowly rode towards the Dragon God Gang. "If Mother knew I was Xiao Jin, then... what would happen?"

His mother's words had left him feeling down.

"She'll find out sooner or later. If she knew about her relationship with her own son..."

Cheng Jin felt a headache coming on.

"It would be better if she were dead!"

This thought popped into his head again.

"Forget it, I'll take it slow."

He had no immediate solution and could only improvise. Cheng Jin thought that his most urgent task was to deal with Old Zhao and control the Dragon God Gang.

The shouts of those practicing martial arts filled the Dragon God Gang. Everyone stopped and called out "Vice Gang Leader Cheng" when they saw him. Cheng Jin waved his hand: "You all continue practicing!"

and went into the back hall.

After a quick lunch, he went to visit Zhao Kunhua.

Zhao Kunhua remained unconscious. The maidservant attending to him said the doctor felt his pulse had strengthened. "The doctor said the master is in good health and will gradually recover. Perhaps he will wake up soon,"

the maidservant said while feeding him medicine.

Cheng Jin hummed in response, noticing Madam Zhao leaning against a bench, her head resting on her hand, lost in thought. Cheng Jin respectfully greeted his mother-in-law, but Madam Zhao glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and ignored him. The disappearance of her two daughters had already exhausted her, and she didn't know whether to love or hate her half-dead husband.

"Damn it!"

Cheng Jin fumed, "That woman! I'll make her pay sooner or later!"

Seeing the paleness on her beautiful face and the appearance of crow's feet, Cheng Jin thought to himself, "Don't blame me..." and

slipped out.

The back room was quiet; the groans of women that usually filled the room had disappeared as the women were no longer being tortured. "Where's Old Wu?"

Cheng Jin thought to himself. "Killing Old Zhao is easy now. Once that old scoundrel Zhao is dead, I'll be the rightful leader. Only Old Wu is a real threat. If he starts causing trouble, I might not be able to control him. I need to deal with him first before I can touch Old Zhao."

He strolled inside.

The doors on both sides of the corridor were tightly closed, and the occasional sound of chairs or shoes moving could be heard from inside. Two or three servants carrying food walked past him, bowing and greeting him. Cheng Jin continued walking until he finally heard a woman's moans ahead.

It was coming from his sister's room! Cheng Jin quickened his pace.

It was Old Wu! Cheng Jin coughed lightly and went inside.

Wu Shantai was raping Yang Xiangling from behind, kneeling on the ground. One hand rested on the buttocks of Aqi, who was also kneeling naked beside her mother. Seeing Cheng Jin enter, he grinned, nodded, and continued thrusting, his penis pounding into Yang Xiangling's anus. Yang Xiangling's hands were bound behind her back, forced to endure his rape with her buttocks raised, her head pressed against the ground, gritting her teeth and remaining silent. Upon seeing Cheng Jin, her face flushed, and she quickly turned her head away.

The groans came from behind Old Wu. Cheng Jin went over to look and saw his sister kneeling behind Wu Shantai's buttocks, licking his anus with her tongue while trying to moan continuously. "This woman's moans are beautiful! Keep going!"

Wu Shantai laughed.

When Yan'er saw Cheng Jin, her face suddenly turned red, her throat tightened, and her moans stopped abruptly.

Spurred on by Wu Shantai, she quickly buried her head in his buttocks and began to moan again in a trembling voice.

"You really know how to enjoy yourself!"

Cheng Jin glared at Old Wu.

"I never get tired of it! This bitch's cunt is so good!"

Wu Shantai thrust his penis into Yang Xiangling's vagina again and laughed at Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin glared at him fiercely, cursing inwardly, "You're enjoying yourself, aren't you! Let's see how long you can keep this up!"

This man must not be allowed to live! Cheng Jin's murderous intent surged.

"If I kill him openly, many in the gang will rebel. It's best to deal with him quietly, leaving the gang to the authorities to handle,"

Cheng Jin thought to himself.

"Mmm..."

A soft moan escaped her lips as Aqi gently twisted her hips and leaned to the side. Wu Shantai's fingers had dug into her vagina, and Aqi struggled to avoid it.

"Damn it, this little bitch is still so fierce!"

Wu Shantai chuckled, raping Yang Xiangling while his hands chased after Aqi's buttocks. Aqi's hands were bound, and a collar around her neck held her against the wall. No matter how she tried to escape, she couldn't get far. Her tearful eyes looked at Cheng Jin, her mournful gaze seeming to plead for his help.

Cheng Jin felt a surge of heat and went over to her, gently pulling her into his arms. Wu Shantai laughed, "Alright, this little bitch is yours now. Let's play with both of them, mother and daughter."

He withdrew his hands from Aqi's lower body and grabbed Yang Xiangling's breasts.

Cheng Jin said, "I'm not playing with you!"

He untied the collar from Aqi's neck, picked her up, and placed her on Yan'er's bed. Wu Shantai laughed, "You brat!"

Ignoring him, he grabbed Yang Xiangling's breast with one hand and her hair with the other, forcing her head back, and continued to rape her forcefully. Yang Xiangling just bit her lip and remained silent, while Yan'er knelt behind her in humiliation, moaning for her aunt.

Chapter 53 The Mighty Tyrant's Retreat Cheng

Jin was already somewhat unable to restrain himself when he saw his aunt and sister's naked bodies. Now, with Aqi's soft, naked body in his arms, her pitiful eyes still looking at him, how could he still resist? Cheng Jin untied the ropes binding Aqi, grabbed her jade-like breasts, and gently kneaded them.

Aqi still looked at him quietly, letting his hands roam over her body. The horrific gang rapes of the past few days had ravaged her; she was no longer the innocent girl she once was. She still felt pain and shame during the rapes, but she had begun to get used to it. Aqi knew exactly what Cheng Jin wanted to do to her now; she disliked the feeling of being penetrated, but she didn't resist. At least compared to those ruthless men who showed no mercy, this cousin was relatively kind to her.

Cheng Jin gently caressed Aqi's body, from her disheveled hair to her prominent breasts, to her glistening thighs. He lightly kissed Aqi's soft lips, moving downwards, past her neck where a few strands of hair clung to her neck, and gently kissed her breasts.

Aqi lay quietly, her hands gripping the edges of the bed. Cheng Jin's lips brushed past her nipples, his tongue lightly licking them. Aqi suddenly trembled, letting out a soft moan.

"You're so beautiful..."

Cheng Jin whispered, gently cupping Aqi's breasts in his hands, kneading them gently, his mouth taking one of her nipples in, lightly licking and sucking.

When Aqi heard him praise her beauty first, her face flushed. A strange sensation spread through her breasts as he caressed her, and she couldn't help but cry out, "Ah...no...no..."

Her left hand unconsciously wrapped around Cheng Jin's back.

"Aqi, be good, let me pamper you..."

Cheng Jin said. One hand continued to caress Aqi's breasts, while the other explored downwards, gently stroking the inside of Aqi's thighs. "No..."

Aqi gently twisted her body, her insteps rubbing against each other.

"When did you learn to be so gentle?"

A loud voice laughed from behind, Wu Shantai asking curiously while raping Aqi's mother.

Cheng Jin ignored him, gently pushing one of Aqi's thighs apart, his palm covering her petals, gently stroking them. "Ah..."

Aqi's body went limp. Although her body had been possessed by many men before, this tingling, itchy feeling was something she had never experienced before. "No..."

she moaned softly.

Cheng Jin ignored her, his thumb lightly touching her clitoris, his middle finger rubbing back and forth between her labia.

"Does it feel good?"

Cheng Jin kissed her cheek and whispered.

"Ah..."

Aqi closed her eyes, her body trembling slightly. Cheng Jin felt his fingers were a little wet.

"I'll let you know that being a woman is also very pleasurable... Cousin Qi..."

Cheng Jin whispered in Aqi's ear, rolling over and pressing himself against her, his engorged penis pressing against Aqi's vulva.

"Mmm..."

Aqi's arms tightly wrapped around Cheng Jin's neck, her legs gently parting. For some reason, this repulsive cousin seemed somewhat endearing at this moment. After all, he was my first man...

Aqi's face burned.

Cheng Jin's penis slowly entered Aqi's body. The last time Cheng Jin raped Aqi, it was all too hasty. "Cousin Qi is actually really beautiful. It's such a waste that those bastards ruined her like that."

Cheng Jin deeply inserted his penis into Aqi's flower core. The girl beneath him closed her eyes and moaned softly. Her blushing face was more and more adorable the more he looked at her. Cheng Jin kissed Aqi's lips again. So fragrant!

The excited penis gently rubbed and thrust in Aqi's vagina. Aqi, who was trembling incessantly, felt her body light up. Isn't being raped by a man supposed to be painful? Why does it feel so good now? The more she thought about it, the more ashamed she became. The girl was overwhelmed by this incredible pleasure and became dizzy. Waves of happy moans echoed from her mouth.

"Damn it!"

Wu Shantai spat, "So this girl's moans are so enjoyable. If I had known... You're really something, nephew!"

His lower body trembled a few times, and he ejaculated into Yang Xiangling's anus. He turned around and ordered Yan'er to clean his penis.

Cheng Jin smiled slightly, his hands tightly embracing Aqi's body, his waist gradually increasing in strength, his penis fully enjoying the flesh of Aqi's virginal opening. Beads of sweat appeared on Aqi's forehead, and her moans grew increasingly rapid.

"I won't let anyone bully you anymore. I'll make you feel this comfortable forever, okay?"

Cheng Jin whispered in Aqi's ear. Aqi's moans continued, and she hugged Cheng Jin even tighter.

"Answer me!"

Cheng Jin thrust his penis deep inside, then stopped.

"Ah...no..."

Aqi twisted her hips, the walls of her vagina twitching, her wanton desire overwhelming her restraint. She hugged Cheng Jin's body with all her might, "Okay..." she

finally whispered, her face flushed.

"Good girl..."

Cheng Jin kissed her earlobe, his penis beginning to thrust again.

"Damn it!"

Wu Shantai grumbled. "This little bitch usually acts like a pure maiden, but she's a total slut!"

The problem is, she just can't seem to get aroused when he's having sex with her, which fuels his jealousy.

"Ah...ah..."

Aqi screamed, her breasts rubbing against Cheng Jin's chest with each tremor of her body. A flood of lust overwhelmed her thoughts. Aqi felt as if she were floating on clouds and sinking to the bottom of the sea, drifting aimlessly, oblivious to the moans echoing throughout the house. "I'm going to die...I'm going to die..."

These four words suddenly flashed through her blank mind.

"Oh..."

With a long moan, Aqi's body trembled violently. Cheng Jin felt a hot sensation on his penis, and his penis, throbbing with intense pleasure, could no longer hold back.

"Huff..."

Aqi gasped for breath, her tightly closed eyes slowly opening to see Cheng Jin's flushed, smiling face. "Ah..."

She suddenly realized what she had just done, and her face, which had returned to normal, flushed red again. "I'll make you feel this good every time... You're mine... No one can take you away..."

Cheng Jin breathed heavily, whispering in Aqi's ear.

"Hmm..."

Aqi seemed not to hear, a sense of confusion

washing over her. "How could this happen? How could I do this?" Tears seemed to well up in her bright eyes.

"Come on, good Aqi..."

Cheng Jin thought he had succeeded, completely oblivious. He shifted his body, bringing his penis, which had just left Aqi's vagina, to her lips. "Suck it."

"No..."

Aqi frowned and turned her face away. How disgusting! She really didn't know how her cousin Yan'er could lick it so happily.

"Haha! Ha..."

Wu Shantai laughed so hard he almost choked. Seeing Cheng Jin's attempt fail, a strange sense of pleasure welled up inside him. "What's so great about that little bitch? Nephew, if you've got the guts, make that big bitch lick your ass! Haha..."

He kicked Yang Xiangling's ass, who was exhausted and lying on the ground.

Cheng Jin glared at him, snorted, and sure enough, got up, sat down beside Yang Xiangling, and lifted her head.

His aunt's beautiful eyes were looking at his face. Cheng Jin smiled gently at her: "Come..."

He brought his penis, covered in her daughter's love juice, to her lips. Yang Xiangling lowered her eyes and didn't move.

"Haha!"

Wu Shantai kicked her ass again, "You rotten bitch!"

Yang Xiangling trembled, but still didn't move.

Cheng Jin cupped his aunt's face, gently brushing away the stray hairs, then leaned down to kiss her cheek, whispering, "Give it to me, Aunt. We'll get our revenge soon."

Wu Shantai cursed again, "What the hell's wrong with you, you're showing mercy to this kind of bitch?"

He pressed Yan'er's head firmly against his crotch with one hand, while the other hand slapped Yang Xiangling's buttocks repeatedly.

Yang Xiangling turned her head, looking at him defiantly, her body trembling slightly. Suddenly, she turned her head back, opened her mouth, and took Cheng Jin's penis into her mouth. "Heh..." Cheng

Jin groaned comfortably, smiling smugly at Wu Shantai.

"Damn it!"

Wu Shantai spat, "All the women in that family of two bitches, Da Ling and Xiao Ling, are rotten bitches!" Cheng Jin's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his head, gently stroking Yang Xiangling's head. "Don't be angry, the world will eventually be mine!"

he thought to himself.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded outside, and a henchman burst in. Seeing Cheng Jin and Wu Shantai naked with three women, he froze, panting, "The...the boss is awake...he wants...he wants to see..."

"I know, get out!"

Cheng Jin snapped, turning to Wu Shantai and muttering, "Woke up so quickly?"

But Wu Shantai had already sprung to his feet, kicking Yan'er, who was still kneeling at his feet, and pulling up his pants.

Cheng Jin cupped his aunt's face, saying, "Alright..."

and also stood up to find clothes to wear. Wu Shantai, having quickly dressed, dragged the three women to the corner and locked them up again. Cheng Jin didn't have time to say anything, and the two rushed out.

Zhao Kunhua, supported by his wife and maid, sat pale-faced on the bed, cursing and groaning in pain. "Save your breath, you're half dead already, at least watch your mouth!"

Madam Zhao sighed.

A dozen or so men had already gathered in the room, all of them gang leaders. Cheng Jin rushed over, beaming, "Gang Leader, you're awake! That's good!"

Zhao Kunhua cursed, "Where the hell have you been? Did you finish with Old Li? Damn it, that son of a bitch Luo Can..." He

spoke quickly, but his wound throbbed again, and he immediately frowned, cold sweat pouring down his face. Cheng Jin hurriedly said, "Once Gang Leader has recovered, we'll go and wipe out the government officials!"

Zhao Kunhua spat, "That bastard Luo Can is really cunning. I've been defeated by him this time. What's the point of recovering? Even if he doesn't die, he'll be a cripple, damn it!"

He glanced at Cheng Jin and sighed, "From now on, it's up to the underlings. Ah Jin, keep a close eye on things in the gang. It's your turn! I'm retiring!"

Cheng Jin naturally nodded in agreement, "I'll report gang matters to the Gang Leader at any time."

Zhao Kunhua snorted and suddenly said, "Report my ass! Report to... " "What use am I? You handle it! ...Fine, fine, you can be the gang leader! I'd rather be a supreme leader who doesn't care about anything! Just hearing about this mess makes my head spin!"

Cheng Jin was startled and waved his hands repeatedly: "How can this be..."

Zhao Kunhua shouted: "I said it's fine, so it's fine! You brat, stop being so indecisive. This position will be passed on to you sooner or later. I can keep an eye on you while I'm still alive! Are you all deaf? Quickly call for a new gang leader!"

Cheng Jin was stunned for a moment, secretly pleased, when he heard a chorus of "Gang Leader Cheng" shouts around him. He didn't know how to respond.

Zhao Kunhua waved his hand and said: "You can all leave now. I have something to say to A-Jin. A-Wu, go and call back all the brothers who are still guarding outside the gang. The government has found so many experts from somewhere. Now the enemy is in the dark while we are in the light. We can't act rashly."

Wu Shantai cursed: "Damn it, how come the government is in the dark while we are in the light? That bastard Luo Can!" He led the group out.

Zhao Kunhua, panting heavily, sighed deeply and said to Cheng Jin, "I've really messed up this time. Ah Jin, I have no son, so you are my son. Don't embarrass me!"

He patted Cheng Jin's shoulder with trembling hands.

Cheng Jin suddenly felt an inexplicable awkwardness in his heart and nodded. Seeing that Madam Zhao was staring at him, he said, "Madam, I will treat Ling'er well."

Madam Zhao sighed, "Stop causing trouble, and find Ru'er and Yao'er for me."

Cheng Jin readily agreed. Immediately, Zhao Kunhua explained to Cheng Jin the many matters concerning taking over as the gang leader, which made Madam Zhao doze off.

When Cheng Jin came out of Zhao Kunhua's room, it was already evening. Cheng Jin stretched, yawned at the slanting sunset, and wiped his face, suddenly realizing that his eyes were stinging. "No way?"

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat, "I'm sad for that old scoundrel Zhao?"

Looking back, Cheng Jin saw Zhao Kunhua had already lain down again, eyes closed, resting peacefully. Cheng Jin felt a pang of sorrow.

"Damn it!"

He lightly slapped himself. "I actually went easy on that old scoundrel Zhao? My mother and the others are even more pitiful!"

He clenched his fist and walked towards the hall without looking back.

The news of Zhao Kunhua's awakening clearly ignited everyone's fighting spirit. A chorus of shouts rang out as everyone diligently practiced their boxing. Wu Shantai slowly walked out of the hall, hands behind his back.

Cheng Jin knew Old Wu was going down the mountain. A thought struck him, and he waited until Wu Shantai was outside the hall before waving to the crowd.

The new gang leader had something to say, and everyone immediately stopped, all eyes turning to Cheng Jin. Cheng Jin coughed and shouted, "Everyone, train hard! The thirty who train well will be rewarded with women tomorrow night! You leaders, keep a close eye on them and report back tomorrow night!"

Cheers erupted. Cheng Jin smiled and waved to the crowd, saying he had to return to the Zhao residence. He then followed Wu Shantai out. (

Chapter 54, January 22nd)

The next morning, when Cheng Jin woke up with his eyes half-closed, the Dragon God Gang was in chaos.

Wu Shantai's body was found two miles north of the mountain, covered in dozens of sword and knife wounds, the fatal one being a sword piercing his chest. Clearly, he had been killed under attack.

Cheng Jin chuckled inwardly; his plan was indeed flawless. Addressing the chaotic crowd, Cheng Jin solemnly declared, "Brothers, remember this: Luo Can owes our Dragon God Gang another debt! If we don't avenge this, how can the Dragon God Gang maintain its standing in the martial world?" The crowd roared in unison, "Revenge! Revenge!" Cheng Jin naturally instructed them to practice their martial arts diligently, waiting for the right opportunity.

At noon, a swift horse galloped into the Dragon God Gang's quarters. The rider was a handsome young man. The gang leader, Cheng Jin, who had been waiting outside, carried two large cloth bags into the back hall with him. Some recognized the young man as a childhood friend Cheng Jin had brought to the Zhao residence several months prior. His sudden reappearance after a long absence suggested he was on important business, and no one dared to question him.

****************************************************************** "Old Zhao thief, I won't let you die peacefully..." Cheng Jin, a strange smile on his face, arrived at Zhao Kunhua's sickroom.

"Madam..." Madam Zhao, who had just taken a nap beside Zhao Kunhua's bed, slowly sat up upon hearing Cheng Jin's call.

"What brings you here, Chief Cheng?" She glanced at her husband; Zhao Kunhua was still fast asleep.

"This humble son-in-law wishes to invite Madam to come further. I have important matters to discuss; it is inconvenient to speak here," Cheng Jin said politely.

"You can say it here!" Madam Zhao said coldly.

"I've heard that Madam has a younger sister..." Cheng Jin stammered, suddenly glancing at Zhao Kunhua out of the corner of his eye. Madam Zhao followed his gaze to her husband, hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Cheng Jin and said, "Alright, let's talk outside." Cheng Jin led her along the long corridor.

"Where are you taking me?" After walking for quite some time without arriving, Madam Zhao grew suspicious and couldn't help but ask.

"Madam, you can see the houses on both sides. Inside are all stunning beauties, acquired by the gang leader over many years of battles." Cheng Jin smiled, pointing to the closed doors and changing the subject.

Madam Zhao snorted and cursed, "Shameless and despicable! You'll get your comeuppance sooner or later!" Cheng Jin smiled and suddenly said, "I heard that you were also abducted by the gang leader back then, but he married you as his principal wife instead of imprisoning you here. Gang leader Zhao has treated you very well!" Madam Zhao blushed and angrily said, "You scoundrel! How dare you say such things to me?" Her eyes involuntarily glanced at the rooms, thinking to herself that if she hadn't decisively agreed to be his bandit leader's wife, she would probably have been imprisoned here for life, and she couldn't help but feel a chill.

Cheng Jin bowed his head and said, "It was my rudeness." He led her forward. Madam Zhao suddenly froze, exclaiming, "You...you mean Ah Jing..." Cheng Jin didn't answer, but simply walked forward with his head down, leading Madam Zhao into the stone house.

A pornographic scene was unfolding before her eyes. Madam Zhao saw a woman, completely naked, her hands bound behind her back, kneeling on the ground with her back to her, her head resting on a man's crotch, her buttocks swaying back and forth, making smacking noises. The man, upon seeing her, smiled and said, "Greetings, Madam!" Madam Zhao recognized him as young, but couldn't place him, assuming he was a member of the Dragon God Gang.

"Why did you bring me here?" Madam Zhao turned to Cheng Jin angrily. Although she knew her husband was a wicked man who committed adultery and kidnapping, this young man had brought her to see this; she wondered what his intentions were.

Cheng Jin smiled, winked at the man, and said, "Tiger, what do you think of this woman?" Tiger laughed, "Not bad, not bad! Jingnu, your sister's here to see you!" The woman beneath him shuddered and turned around abruptly.

Madam Zhao trembled, and the beautiful face with the man's penis still in her mouth was clearly that of her long-lost sister, A-Jing! "She...she..." Seeing her naked, lewd appearance, Madam Zhao understood everything.

"Let her go! You bunch of bastards!" Madam Zhao turned to Cheng Jin and ordered. Cheng Jin shrugged and said to Tiger, "Did you hear that? Madam told you to let her go!" Tiger chuckled, pushed Qin Jing to the ground, and untied her ropes.

"Sister..." Qin Jing burst into tears. Madam Zhao rushed over, hugged her tightly, and a few tears streamed down her face.

Cheng Jin feigned kindness, saying, "My aunt has been with the gang leader for many years, and only today has I dared to let you know, Madam..." Madam Zhao angrily retorted, "That old scoundrel..." Cheng Jin chuckled inwardly, saying, "I dare not hear of the gang leader's faults..." He then winked at Hu Zi.

Hu Zi understood and laughed, "So this woman is Madam's sister, no wonder she's having so much fun with her..." Madam Zhao was furious and shouted, "Get out of here!" Hu Zi chuckled, "Sure, sure, but my dick hasn't cooled down yet. Madam's sister is too embarrassing to touch now, let's find another whore." He walked to the corner and lifted a long cloth covering two mounds of flesh.

"Mmm... mmm..." came the sound of women moaning. Madam Zhao glanced over and saw two naked women bound tightly, kneeling there. Although she couldn't see their faces, she knew from the moans that their mouths were also gagged. Madam Zhao was momentarily speechless with anger. Although she knew that the Dragon God Gang frequently raped women, she never expected her son-in-law to bring her here to witness it. She glared at Cheng Jin and snapped, "Cheng Jin, what do you mean by this?" Cheng Jin smiled in response, but his eyes were fixed on Hu Zi's group. Hu Zi was shoving his hard penis, which he had just been licking Qin Jing, into the vagina of a naked woman on his left, shouting and yelling, while his hands continued to fondle another woman.

Madam Zhao had never seen anything like this before. Her face flushed, and she hugged her sister, saying, "Qing, let's go!" Qin Jing clung tightly to her sister's neck, whimpering, and nodded.

Suddenly, a lewd laugh came from behind:"Madam's sister is fun to play with, but I never expected Madam's daughter would be even more fun! Haha... Little bitch, are you enjoying it?" Madam Zhao's face changed drastically, and she suddenly turned her head. The snow-white body being violated suddenly looked so familiar, and the miserable moans sounded like Ru'er's! "That old thief, could it be that he even violates his own daughter..." She paused for a moment, put her sister down, and rushed over. The woman being violated on the ground raised her head with red eyes, and made rapid moaning sounds from her gagged mouth.

"Ru'er!" Madam Zhao recognized her now and kicked Hu Zi. Hu Zi, who was prepared, chuckled and dodged, laughing, "Give that back to Madam, I'll play with this one!" He picked up another woman next to Ru Nu and inserted his penis into her anus.

"Yao'er!" Madam Zhao was nearly driven mad. She was furious to see that her sixteen-year-old daughter's anus was already penetrated by a penis. "You bastard!" In her rage, she punched and kicked Hu Zi. Hu Zi laughed, grabbed Shuang Yao, his penis still inside her anus, and fled. The girl, being raped in front of her mother, whimpered and cried, tears streaming down her face.

"Let her go!" Madam Zhao chased after him. Hu Zi hid behind Cheng Jin, lewdly laughing, and began to vigorously rape Shuang Yao's anus. Madam Zhao's eyes rolled back in anger. She tried to catch Hu Zi but Cheng Jin kept blocking her way. She shouted, "Cheng Jin, what are you doing?" and slapped him.

Cheng Jin smiled slightly, turned his right hand, and grabbed the slap that Madam Zhao had slapped at him, saying, "Madam, please calm down... Tiger, Madam told you to let her go, did you hear me?" Tiger chuckled and said, "Yes! Chief!" He pulled his penis out of Shuang Yao's buttocks and sighed, "Alas, little brother, you're unlucky today, you've run into Madam's relatives. Just bear with it, I'm sorry to have wronged you..." Ignoring that his penis was still hard, he grabbed his pants and put them on.

"Yao'er... my Yao'er..." Madam Zhao rushed over, hugged Shuang Yao's body, and cried loudly, "Zhao Kunhua, you old thief, I will never forgive you..." She gritted her teeth, dug the piece of cloth out of Shuang Yao's mouth, and hurriedly tried to untie her ropes.

"It's not Father's fault..." As soon as Shuang Yao could speak, she cried out.

"Whose business is that?" Madam Zhao asked urgently. Shuangyao heard Cheng Jin's cold laugh behind her, shook her head, and only cried loudly, but stopped speaking.

Madam Zhao looked up and glared at Cheng Jin, shouting, "Is it you?" Cheng Jin smiled and said, "I'll go and invite the gang leader to confront us. Madam, please wait a moment..." He winked at Hu Zi.

Madam Zhao suddenly felt a pair of hands pressing on her shoulders and cursed, "You bastard! What are you doing?" Hu Zi laughed and said, "Nothing." Before Madam Zhao could react, he had already pushed her to the ground and then pounced on her body...

Zhao Kunhua's ward.

"Madam requests that the gang leader come to us. There is something important to discuss." Cheng Jin said to Zhao Kunhua in front of several maids and a few henchmen who were serving him in the room.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Kunhua was stunned and coughed, "Can't you see I can't move?" "I'll carry the gang leader!" Cheng Jin said. Turning his back to Zhao Kunhua, Cheng Jin said to the maidservant serving him, "Help the leader up." Zhao Kunhua angrily retorted, "If you have something to say, tell her to come here! Now that you see I'm useless, you're putting on airs?" Cheng Jin said, "Madam said this place is inconvenient, and she insists that the leader come in person. I dare not ask any more questions. Help the leader up." Zhao Kunhua snorted and, supported by two maidservants, climbed onto Cheng Jin's back. He touched his wound as he moved and cried out in pain.

Seeing Cheng Jin carry him into the inner hall, Zhao Kunhua was filled with suspicion. "What is she doing in there? Did she discover her sister?" Cheng Jin didn't answer and walked into the stone house.

Zhao Kunhua could hardly believe his eyes. Inside the stone house, a young man was pinning a woman to the ground and binding her. The woman's clothes had been pulled open, revealing her snow-white shoulders. She struggled desperately, cursing incessantly. It was his wife, Qin Ying.

"What are you doing!" Zhao Kunhua shouted.

"Please sit down, Chief!" Cheng Jin gently placed Zhao Kunhua on a chair, smiling.

"You're rebelling!" Zhao Kunhua roared.

"Ah, I forgot, I'm the Chief now! From now on, I don't need to call you Chief anymore." Cheng Jin slapped his forehead and laughed, "With such good women around, how can I be called the Chief of the Dragon God Gang? Haha!" Zhao Kunhua's pale face turned purple with anger, "You...you beast...you wronged...wronged me..." The pain from his wound flared up again in his excitement, and he could hardly speak.

Seeing Zhao Kunhua's furious appearance, Cheng Jin felt a surge of vengeful pleasure. He crouched down, reached out and grabbed Qin Jing's breasts—she was now naked and bound again, kneeling on the ground—and laughed, "Actually, after tasting your wife's aunt, I've always wanted to taste what her sister tastes like. Haha..." Madam Zhao trembled with rage, cursing Zhao Kunhua, "Look at what kind of beast you've raised!" Zhao Kunhua was so angry he was dizzy and couldn't even reply. Cheng Jin, however, chuckled and said, "What kind of beast he is, naturally what kind of beast he's raised will be, don't you think?" He gently touched Madam Zhao's face, then suddenly grabbed her crotch with force.

"Ah!" Madam Zhao's face flushed red as she cursed, "You...you bastard...I'm your mother-in-law! You...how could you do this to Ling'er?" Cheng Jin laughed, "A mother-in-law is more interesting, don't you think so, Chief Zhao?" Zhao Kunhua roared, "You mother-in-law, you son of a bitch!" He desperately tried to stand up, gripping the chair with both hands, but his body was weak from his injuries, and he was panting heavily but couldn't move.

"Ah..." Madam Zhao screamed, and the other end of the rope binding her passed through the roof beam. Hu Zi pulled hard, and she was hoisted up. Cheng Jin patted her face and said, "Your husband has hoisted many wives and daughters like this, haha!" Madam Zhao struggled desperately, but her hands were twisted behind her back and tightly bound against her back. Her hoisted body was bent at a right angle, her face facing the ground, and her legs, which were still kicking wildly, dangled to the ground.

Tiger tied the other end of the rope to a pillar, grinning, "This woman is really well-preserved. She's not young, but her flesh is still tender. I'm afraid her husband hasn't had much of a chance with her, haha! But her daughter is even more tender..." He walked to the corner of the room and lifted Shuangru and Shuangyao, who were tied up tightly, pulling the rope as if to hang them.

"Ru'er... Yao'er..." Zhao Kunhua's eyes blazed with fury when he saw his daughter. "Cheng Jin! You... you motherfucker... it was you!" Cheng Jin laughed, "Anyway, your daughter is beautiful. It's better to give her to your son-in-law than to give her to someone else! You've already given me the Dragon God Gang, so what are your wife and daughter? Right? Haha!" Zhao Kunhua trembled with rage, his muscles twitching violently and pulling at his wound. He clenched his teeth, clutching his chest, blood seeping through the thick bandages and gushing from the wound, staining his palms.

Chapter 55 The Enemy's Wife and Daughter

"Please, sir, calm down and sit there and watch!" Tiger chuckled, stepping on Zhao Shuangru while binding Zhao Shuangyao with a rope.

"Let go of my daughter!" Zhao Kunhua roared furiously.

"Let them go... for Ling'er's sake..." Madam Zhao pleaded softly with Cheng Jin. For the first time in over twenty years, the couple were so in agreement.

"Ling'er?" Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat."Who does she think she is? Isn't she also Zhao the old scoundrel's daughter? If it weren't for... if it weren't for her having my child... I... I..." He coughed, staring straight at Madam Zhao. Her hair and clothes were disheveled from the struggle, and a hint of resentment shone on her haggard face. Her thin lips trembled slightly with anxiety and fear.

"She's Zhao the old scoundrel's wife!" Cheng Jin told himself. Besides, facing this alluring middle-aged woman, his penis was already itching. What did it matter if it was magical or not? To hell with it.

Heh heh, now he was going to deal with her mother. Cheng Jin pinched Madam Zhao's face and grinned maliciously, "Isn't this woman always so fierce? When did she learn to be so submissive?" His other hand ruthlessly reached for her chest, grabbing her through her clothes.

"Ugh..." Madam Zhao's face flushed red as she was pinched, unable to speak clearly, only letting out a shameful groan.

"Please, Young Master Cheng, let my mother go..." It was Zhao Shuangru pleading, "Let Ru Nu suffer in my mother's place... Ru Nu will do anything!" Referring to herself as Ru Nu in front of her parents and Cheng Jin, Zhao Shuangru felt her face burning.

"Ru'er..." Madam Zhao didn't know what to say.

"You'll get what's coming to you, you filthy bitch. What are you trying to steal!" Hu Zi kicked Shuang Ru's buttocks.

"Let my mother go...please...ah..." Zhao Shuang Ru suddenly cried out in alarm, her body already suspended in mid-air. Her naked bodies were tightly bound with hemp rope, hanging side by side with her younger sister Shuang Yao.

Hu Zi laughed loudly, pinching Zhao Shuang Ru's breast with his left hand and patting Zhao Shuang Yao's buttocks with his right. The two sisters were humiliated in front of their parents, only able to whimper and struggle slightly, but they couldn't move an inch.

"Don't move, good girl." Hu Zi chuckled, continuing to pull the rope, tying it to Shuang Ru's right knee. He pulled the rope, the other end reaching her back, pulling her right leg higher than his body, above her arms tied behind her back. Zhao Shuangru let out a startled cry, her naked body turned to the side, revealing her shaved groin facing her parents. The conspicuous silver ring on her vulva swayed, reflecting the sunlight streaming in from the window.

"You…" Zhao Kunhua nearly fainted from rage at the sight of his daughter's shaved pubic hair and ringed vulva. Hu Zi, however, reached down to Shuangru's lower body, rubbing his palm along her mons pubis, his thumb scratching her clitoris, while his middle finger brazenly inserted into Zhao Shuangru's vagina. "Your daughter is such a slut," Hu Zi said, his fingers moving in and out of Shuangru's vagina, grinning defiantly at Zhao Kunhua.

"You son of a bitch!" Zhao Kunhua roared, one hand clutching his wounded chest, the other trembling as he leaned on the chair. Tiger ignored him, continuing to fondle Zhao Shuangru's body while pulling out his own member, pressing Zhao Shuangyao's head down, and ordering her to "give me some pleasure."Shuangyao whimpered, glanced in her parents' direction, and shrank back. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her head as Hu Zi yanked her hair. Looking up, she saw Hu Zi coldly smiling at her. A chill ran down her spine, and she obediently opened her mouth, taking Hu Zi's penis inside.

"That's a good little slave, isn't it? Hold on tight, and don't be lazy with your tongue," Hu Zi laughed, pulling the rope and turning Zhao Shuangru's suspended body around so her buttocks faced him. His right hand was busy at Shuangru's lower body, his middle finger still inserted in her vagina, while his thumb was inserted into her anus. He squeezed hard with both fingers, and the woman cried out loudly. Hu Zi grinned at Zhao Kunhua, who was trembling with anger, while continuing to play with his two daughters.

On the other side, Cheng Jin touched Zhao's exposed white shoulders and pinched her breasts through her clothes, watching with a grin as Hu Zi played with the Zhao sisters. Madam Zhao was both angry and anxious. Bound and unable to move, she could only kick her legs and shake violently, but how could she escape Cheng Jin's clutches? She cursed incessantly, but Cheng Jin ignored her.

"Behave yourself!" Cheng Jin slapped his mother-in-law's buttocks. With a gasp from Madam Zhao, his other hand swiftly slipped inside her clothes, his palm sliding down to her breasts.

"You scoundrel! Let me go!" Madam Zhao, her face flushed red from Cheng Jin's grasp, screamed, "Get your stinking hands off me!" "Yes, ma'am!" Cheng Jin chuckled. He pulled his hand away from his mother-in-law's clothes, but suddenly grabbed the front of her garment, forcefully tearing it open, revealing her snow-white skin.

"Ah…" Madam Zhao cried out in shame, struggling violently, her exposed breasts bouncing with each movement. Cheng Jin laughed loudly, reached out and grabbed one of her breasts, kneaded it, and laughed, "Not as fun as Ru Nu! Sigh, but you're already in your forties, it's not bad that you've maintained these breasts like this! Your husband didn't ruin them. Haha!" "You...you..." Zhao Kunhua's face was ashen as he looked at his wife, who was being played with by her son-in-law while her breasts were exposed, and his two daughters, who were also being humiliated by Hu Zi while hanging naked. He was panting heavily when he suddenly screamed, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His body slumped down from the chair to the ground, unconscious.

"Father...Father..." It was Shuang Ru who screamed loudly. Shuang Yao couldn't make a sound because her mouth was stuffed with Hu Zi's penis, and could only chuckle repeatedly as she struggled. Hu Zi shouted loudly, while he was thrusting his fingers into Shuang Ru's anus and pulling Shuang Yao's hair, pressing her head tightly between his legs. The two women were in pain and anxious, their struggles weakening slightly, but they couldn't stop.

"Don't worry, they won't die. This old thief isn't so easy to kill!" Cheng Jin walked over and checked Zhao Kunhua's breath, saying coldly. Ignoring Zhao Kunhua, he returned to Madam Zhao's side, his hands no longer pausing, and began to strip her clothes off. Madam Zhao screamed in shock, her face turning a deep purplish-red with shame, her legs kicking wildly. Cheng Jin chuckled, ignoring her, and continued to undress her. However, Madam Zhao's hands were tied together, making it difficult to remove her clothes. Cheng Jin didn't care, letting the loosened clothes drape over her body, stripping her of all her inner garments, revealing her bare buttocks.

"Bastard! What are you doing! You beast..." Madam Zhao couldn't resist, filled with shame and anger, shouting and cursing loudly. In her desperation, her eyes stung and welled up with tears. Cheng Jin ignored her, stripped her naked from the waist down, and then slapped his mother-in-law's round buttocks hard with a loud "smack.

" "Ah!" Madam Zhao screamed, her body jolting, her cursing abruptly ceasing. The thought of being stripped naked, tied up, and spanked by her own son-in-law filled her with shame and anger, almost causing her to faint.

"You filthy woman, behave yourself!" Cheng Jin slapped her other buttock, one hand reaching to her chest to squeeze her breasts, the other roughly kneading her buttocks. "I'm going to play with you today, how about it?" "You...you beast..." Madam Zhao's eyes reddened, her voice trembling as she cursed.

Cheng Jin chuckled coldly, suddenly grabbing her left leg and pulling it forward, causing Madam Zhao's body to stand upright. Amidst Madam Zhao's gasp, Cheng Jin stood behind her, simply lifting her other leg and spreading her legs apart, exposing his mother-in-law's hairy genitals to her daughter's gaze.

"You beast! Let me go!" Madam Zhao struggled fiercely, but her strength was no match for Cheng Jin's. No matter what she did, she couldn't change the shameful position she was forced into. Her hands, bound behind her back, were twisted so painfully they felt as if they would break. Madam Zhao was sweating profusely, wanting to curse again, but the unbearable pain and the pent-up shame and anger in her throat prevented her from venting.

Cheng Jin laughed loudly, fixing Madam Zhao's right leg between his elbows, and slapped her genitals with his right palm.

"Ugh..." Although Cheng Jin didn't use much force, it was enough to send a shiver down Madam Zhao's spine. But the hand didn't leave after the slap; it remained there, a middle finger digging down her crotch.

"Beast..." Madam Zhao managed to utter these two words with difficulty, her legs trying their best to close, but with the slightest movement, Cheng Jin pulled them apart even wider. Madam Zhao was overwhelmed with shame and anger, her blood rushing to her head, almost fainting but unable to. Her son-in-law was playing with her private parts in his hands, a middle finger slightly probing her vulva, already probing into her petals.

"Haha!" Hu Zi laughed loudly, "Back then, the young master said this woman's pubic hair must be more than Ru Nu's, and he was right!" He slapped open Shuang Yao's mouth, then pulled Zhao Shuang Ru's legs over, imitating Cheng Jin, and spread Zhao Shuang Ru's legs apart as well.

"Isn't that right? Ru Nu. Before your pubic hair was shaved off, it definitely wasn't as much as your mother's, right?" Hu Zi's thumb and forefinger gently tugged at the silver ring on Zhao Shuang Ru's vulva, and with a whoosh, his middle finger plunged deep into her vagina.

"Ugh..." Zhao Shuangru could only sob softly, unable to answer. The mother and daughter were now facing each other, naked, each held by a man with their legs spread wide. Shuangru's shaved vulva contrasted sharply with her mother's thick pubic hair.

Tiger flicked the small silver ring on Shuangru's vulva, and amidst her trembling moans, chuckled to Madam Zhao, "How about it? Look at your daughter, how slutty!" He dug his finger into Zhao Shuangru's vulva, pulled it out, and gestured in front of Madam Zhao.

"You beasts...you'll all die a horrible death..." Madam Zhao cursed through gritted teeth, her daughter treated this way.

"Is that so?" Cheng Jin chuckled, twirling his middle finger inside Madam Zhao's vagina before withdrawing it, frowning. "Still dry. This woman is still pretending to be a lady." Hu Zi laughed heartily. "Even a lady won't be raped. When this woman gets aroused, she won't be a lady anymore. I'm just afraid this woman has had too many children, and her cunt is too loose." Madam Zhao knew she was about to be raped. She was both shocked and furious. Her hands, bound behind her back, were twisted so hard they felt like they were about to break. The pain was excruciating, but she gritted her teeth and refused to beg for mercy from her abusive son-in-law.

Cheng Jin said, "Hehe, she's a bit old, but the taste of a middle-aged woman is quite good, very different from little girls like Qing'er and Lian'er, very enjoyable." Suddenly, the naked figures of his mother and aunt flashed through his mind, and his throbbing penis seemed to be tightly wrapped by their warm little holes, so comfortable, and his penis immediately swelled up.

Cheng Jin couldn't hold back anymore, reached out and squeezed his mother-in-law's breast hard, reached out and untied the rope connecting her to the beam, and put her down. "Put these two girls down too, now is the time to repay the kindness of ten months of pregnancy." He smiled and ordered Hu Zi.

Madam Zhao was now lying on her back on the ground, her hands still tied behind her back, her two snow-white thighs tied to the pillars on either side by two ropes. Cheng Jin stepped on her face, his smelly sole rubbing against her nose, mouth and feet, making one want to vomit. Her two daughters, Zhao Shuangru and Zhao Shuangyao, were being forced by Hu Zi, each holding one of their hair, to press their faces against their mother's crotch.

"No..." Although they were afraid of Yu Chengjin and Hu Zi's lewd power, what lay before them was their mother's vulva, the very hole they had crawled out of years ago. How could the sisters bear to kiss it? Shuangru stubbornly refused to let her face touch her mother's genitals; Shuangyao, unable to resist, could only turn her head away, pressing her face, rather than her mouth, against her mother's genitals, the stiff pubic hair tickling her face. Neither sister would help the enemy humiliate their own mother.

"Damn it, you're disobedient, aren't you?" Hu Zi, holding the sisters' hair, couldn't free his hands. He steadied himself on one foot, then kicked out with the other, his knee striking Zhao Shuangru's raised buttocks, hitting her genitals squarely.

"Wow..." Zhao Shuangru screamed, her neck suddenly loosened, and Hu Zi shoved her face down, his mouth, still screaming, covering Zhao's mons pubis. His mouth was instantly filled with thick pubic hair, and the scream stopped. Even worse, this sudden impact caused his lower jaw teeth to strike Zhao's clitoris, causing her mother to shudder violently and emit a strange scream.

Chapter 56 A Kiss from a Daughter

"Don't move..." Hu Zi couldn't help but laugh, "Don't bite off the flesh around your mother's cunt with your teeth! Haha!" Zhao Shuangru's position was extremely embarrassing, her head held firmly by Hu Zi, her mouth unable to close, and she truly dared not move again. "You hurt

your mother just now, lick it with your tongue and apologize to your mother!" Hu Zi's knee pressed against Shuangru's vulva, gently rubbing against it.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Your hands are too tight, Ru Nu can't move, and she can't even kiss you." Hu Zi laughed loudly, "Right, right, how come I didn't think of that! Ru Nu, if you agree to apologize, shake your butt, otherwise, you can just keep licking your mother's pubic hair like this. Once you've licked it wet, I'll pluck it off one by one and make you eat it all!" Zhao Shuangru hesitated, but still didn't move. Cheng Jin, seeing her tears, sneered and stomped hard, his stinky foot rubbing Zhao's beautiful face. Zhao was furious, but with a stinky foot on her face, she couldn't speak.

Finally, Zhao Shuangru's nose twitched slightly, and her snow-white buttocks swayed gently. Hu Zi pretended not to see and laughed, "Have you thought it through? Hurry up and shake your butt!" Helpless, Zhao Shuangru put her knees on the ground and slowly swayed her buttocks in a circle. Tiger laughed loudly, withdrew his knee from her genitals, and shouted, "Harder! That doesn't count!" Zhao Shuangru's tears streamed down her face. She could only take a breath, strain her waist, and violently shook her buttocks from side to side, her two snow-white mounds throbbing. Tiger and Cheng Jin exchanged a glance, laughed loudly, and released Zhao Shuangru's head.

As soon as her head was free, Zhao Shuangru immediately burst into tears. Tiger slapped her buttocks loudly, saying, "Get to work! What are you crying for?" Shuangru timidly looked back at him with red eyes, slowly bent down, and stuck out her tongue, gently kissing her mother's labia.

Madam Zhao's body stiffened as if struck by lightning, and she couldn't help but scream. As soon as she opened her mouth, Cheng Jin's toes, which were pressing against her lips, suddenly entered her mouth, emitting an unbearable stench. Madam Zhao felt a surge of panic as her daughter's fragrant lips lightly touched her lower body, while a dirty toe was being held in her mouth. Fortunately, Cheng Jin, fearing she might bite, immediately moved the foot away. Madam Zhao took a deep breath, about to speak, when her daughter's tongue traced along her vulva, licking all the way to her clitoris. Her body trembled again, but she couldn't utter a word.

Hu Zi laughed loudly, "That's right, that's right, my good Ru Nu, that's right. Now stick your tongue deeper into your mother's rotten hole." Hearing this, Madam Zhao began to struggle again, sobbing, "Ru'er...no..." But her legs were pulled to their limit and held in place, and her buttocks couldn't move an inch. After struggling for a while, it was all in vain, only providing amusement for these two beasts. Feeling a sense of despair, she simply closed her eyes and let them do as they pleased.

"That felt so good!" Tiger laughed heartily, squatting down and pressing down on Shuangru's buttocks. His hard penis slid down her slippery vagina and thrust all the way in. Ignoring the chaotic moans coming from Shuangru's nose and throat, he commanded Shuangyao, who was kneeling beside him in a daze, "Your turn, Yao Nu. Go lick your mother's nipples. When your mother's nipples get hard, you shake your buttocks and tell the young master!" Shuangyao's face flushed red. She paused for a moment, then slowly bent down. Her slightly open mouth approached her mother's breast, but then suddenly stopped. Cheng Jin slapped her head, and Madam Zhao cried out, "Don't hit Yao'er..." Cheng Jin ignored her, pressing Shuang Yao's head against Madam Zhao's chest. He loosened his belt, moved behind Shuang Yao, and pressed his penis against her anus, saying, "Be a good girl, and I'll give your asshole a good rub." Her mother's pink nipples were already between her lips, and Zhao Shuang Yao, helpless, slowly stuck out her tongue and licked them. Madam Zhao's private parts were being attacked by her two daughters, and she dared not struggle, so she could only clench her teeth and endure the pain. Cheng Jin watched this with amusement, hugging Shuang Yao's buttocks tightly, and slowly inserted his penis into her already repeatedly violated anus.

Cheng Jin and Hu Zi watched Madam Zhao's predicament with smiles, raping her daughters with great pleasure. Suddenly, a roar came from the side. Looking up, they saw Zhao Kunhua had woken up on his own. Seeing the scene before him, he was so enraged that his blood rushed to his head, and in a fit of rage, he pounded the ground with his fist. Upon hearing their father awaken, Shuangru and Shuangyao stopped what they were doing and looked up. They were then subjected to a brutal thrusting of Cheng Jin and Hu Zi's penises, and amidst cries of pain, they obediently lowered their heads, licking their mother's vulva and breasts.

Cheng Jin smiled slightly at Zhao Kunhua and said, "To be honest, your wife and daughters are quite good. They're very enjoyable to fuck. I'll enjoy them properly in the future; don't waste them." Zhao Kunhua, already nearly fainting from anger, felt his blood rush to his head upon hearing the insult, and a mouthful of blood gushed out with a "whoosh," staining the ground in front of his shirt red. He was struggling to sit up, supporting himself on the chair, when suddenly... *thud*He slumped to the ground again with a thud. The scene before him was familiar, but before, he was the one who had raped other men's wives and daughters; now, someone else was raping his wife and daughters right in front of him.

"You beast... Cheng Jin, you beast..." Zhao Kunhua gasped for breath, his voice hoarse. "I treated you so well, and you... you repay kindness with enmity... you... you... you..." He couldn't catch his breath and was immediately out of breath.

Cheng Jin swayed his lower body, grinding his penis deep into Zhao Shuangyao's anus, and coldly said to Zhao Kunhua, "He who defiles another's wife and daughter... he too... wow... your little daughter's anus is so tight... he too defiles his wife and daughter. Haven't you heard this saying?" "You... you bastard..." Zhao Kunhua caught his breath slightly, "Quickly release Aying and Ru'er Yao'er, otherwise... otherwise, I... I... I..." He was so angry that he couldn't finish his sentence. Cheng Jin laughed, "How about you? The Dragon God Gang is in my hands now! Haha! Look, your eldest daughter's tongue is sticking out of your wife's cunt, and your wife is trembling with pleasure!" Zhao Kunhua looked closely and saw that his wife's forehead was covered in sweat, her face was pale, and she was emitting soft moans from her nose. He was a lecherous old man, and he knew the situation inside his wife's vagina without even asking. The thought that his own daughter was helping others to defile him filled him with rage and made him dizzy again. Having dominated his life, he had finally lost everything. Zhao Kunhua's mind went blank.

"You...you make it sound so nice...in the future, others...others will also defile your wife and daughter...you...you...you..." Zhao Kunhua's spirits sank, his voice betraying his weakness.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Is that so? You really want others to defile my wife?" His wife was Zhao Kunhua's daughter. Thinking of this, Zhao Kunhua's body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground. "I...I've done something to wrong you...You...you..." Cheng Jin chuckled, ignoring him, but patted Shuang Yao's buttocks and cursed, "Your mother's nipples are already this hard, her cunt must really want to be fucked, why aren't you shaking your ass, you little bitch? Shake it now, and I'll fuck your mother." Hu Zi laughed, "This little bitch must not have had milk in too long, once she starts suckling, she won't let go." He spread Zhao Shuangru's buttocks apart with both hands, and his penis, which was wet with Shuang Yao's saliva and Shuangru's vaginal fluid, was inserted into Shuangru's anus. Zhao Kunhua saw all this, his mind blank and he was furious, but he was helpless, his eyes red and he was panting heavily. Zhao Shuangyao let out

a soft sob, raised her head, and took her mother's breast away from her mouth, her buttocks swaying gently. Madam Zhao caught her breath and slightly opened her eyes, only to find Cheng Jin staring at her with a lecherous look. Her face flushed instantly, and she quickly closed her eyes again, turning her face away.

Cheng Jin laughed, slapped Shuang Yao's buttocks again, and scolded, "That doesn't count. It has to be like your eldest sister just now." "I... Yao Nu can't do it..." A thick penis was still inserted in Shuang Yao's anus. Thinking of her eldest sister's violent shaking of her buttocks, her body went weak.

Cheng Jin slapped Shuang Yao's buttocks hard again with a "smack," then reached for her breasts, grabbing one and squeezing it roughly, coldly laughing, "Slowly, you'll be able to do it." Shuang Yao cried out in pain. Her loving parents and sister were right in front of her, but they were all struggling to protect themselves; none of them could save her. She could only cry, "I'll do it... I'll do it..." With her hands tied behind her back, she couldn't move, so she could only support herself with her shoulders and shake her buttocks forcefully from side to side.

This was incredibly satisfying. The penis, inside Zhao Shuangyao's anus, rubbed against her tight vaginal walls as her buttocks swayed. A surge of energy welled up, almost causing him to ejaculate. He quickly pressed down on Shuangyao's buttocks, saying, "I'll spare you," and pulled his penis out. As soon as Shuangyao was free, her body went limp, collapsing into her mother's arms.

Hu Zi chuckled, "Enough, enough, Ru Nu. Now the young master is going to fuck your mother." He pulled Zhao Shuangru's hair, dragging her head away from her mother's crotch. Before being instructed, Zhao Shuangru dared not slack off. Although her face was away from her mother's vulva, her tongue was still in her mouth. A glistening drop of liquid dripped from the tip of her tongue, landing on Zhao's mother's lower abdomen.

Cheng Jin, wielding his penis, pounced on Madam Zhao, kneading one of her breasts with one hand while guiding his penis towards her crotch with the other, muttering, "I've fucked all three of your daughters, now I'll taste the woman who gave birth to them!" He aimed his penis at his mother-in-law's vagina and thrust it in forcefully.

Madam Zhao groaned softly, her buttocks arching slightly before she quickly bit her lip. Her lips were bleeding from her teeth, but she kept her eyes tightly shut, trying her best not to utter a sound.

Cheng Jin grinned lewdly, letting out a soft breath as his penis reached its full length. Although Madam Zhao was forty years old and had given birth to three daughters, her body was clearly not frequently used; her vagina was still quite tight. Cheng Jin was very satisfied. He turned to Zhao Kunhua and shouted, "Old Zhao! I fucked your wife! I fucked your wife! Haha! You have too many frivolous women, leaving such a good woman untouched. Now it's my turn to enjoy her! Hahaha! Hahaha!" But Zhao Kunhua's eyes were glazed over, no longer glancing at his wife and children, only staring intently at Cheng Jin. Suddenly, he said slowly, "Tell me, why did you do this to me? Why did you do this to me? I've always treated you like my own son..." Cheng Jin smiled coldly, still ignoring him. He reached out and pushed Zhao Shuangyao, who was slumped in her mother's arms, aside. He gripped Zhao's breasts tightly with both hands, and his lower body thrust violently, his penis pumping rapidly in and out of her vagina. Zhao's wife was finally raped by her own son-in-law. A few tears slowly rolled down her cheeks. Although her lips were tightly closed, a few soul-stirring moans still escaped from her nostrils from time to time. "I'm fucking you, do you know that?" Cheng Jin continued to mumble incoherently to her, but Madam Zhao pretended not to hear.

"Why? Why?" Zhao Kunhua rambled on, his voice rising higher and higher, his tone becoming increasingly urgent. Cheng Jin just sneered, ignoring him completely. Hu Zi was also preoccupied with raping Zhao Shuangru, only chuckling twice.

"He's Ling the bitch's son..." Suddenly, Zhao Shuangru seemed to find courage from somewhere and shouted out loud. Before she could finish speaking, Hu Zi struck her smooth back several times, silencing her instantly.

Zhao Kunhua froze, then slumped to the ground, muttering to himself, "So I was blind, keeping a wolf by my side... Cheng Jin, hello... hello..." Cheng Jin chuckled coldly, "You only realize that today!" Seeing Zhao Kunhua's utterly dejected state, he felt an indescribable pleasure. His hips thrust even faster, his rock-hard penis pounding deep into the depths of Zhao Kunhua's wife's petals like a pounding mallet.

Zhao Kunhua's voice grew softer and softer, finally fading into silence. Cheng Jin and Hu Zi exchanged a smile, then continued their vigorous rape of his wife and daughter. Just as he was feeling smug, Zhao Kunhua suddenly burst into a heart-stopping laugh: "Hahaha! Hahaha! Ling the bitch's son? Hahaha! Hahaha! I fucked your mother, fucked your sister, fucked your aunt! So... hahaha... I don't need to take revenge on you anymore... So... so I already took my revenge... hahaha... I've taken my revenge... hahaha! So satisfying, so satisfying!" He coughed incessantly from laughing, still laughing wildly.

Chapter 57 The Sensual Mistress

Zhao Kunhua's wild laughter continued: "I've already taken my revenge! Hahaha! Everyone who helped me fuck Ling the bitch's sisters and daughters is helping me take revenge! Hahaha!" His eyes were fixed on Cheng Jin, one hand on the chair, laughing incessantly.

Cheng Jin blushed, taken aback. Hu Zi laughed, "He's gone mad." Cheng Jin snorted, his hands gripping Zhao's breasts tightly. His burning penis, brimming with anger and humiliation, thrust wildly into Zhao Kunhua's wife's vagina. Zhao's tightly clenched teeth could no longer hold, and the moans from her throat grew louder and louder. Gradually, her small mouth opened, and she involuntarily began to moan. The woman's screaming moans, mixed with her husband's incessant lewd laughter, sounded even more eerie and inexplicable

."Look how much your mother is moaning! You should try moaning louder too!" Tiger said to Zhao Shuangru as he raped her. Zhao Shuangru glanced at her mother, who was in a daze, with shame, let out a soft moan, and succumbed to Tiger's penis. Her moans grew louder and louder, and she began to moan lewdly. Zhao Kunhua didn't even look at his wife and daughter being violated; he just stared at Cheng Jin and laughed incessantly. His voice, which was already a little hoarse, became even hoarser, but he still couldn't stop his maniacal laughter.

Cheng Jin ejaculated. His penis, which was still hard as iron, continued to pound against his mother-in-law's clitoris. Madam Zhao's cries became even more shrill, and her lower body, which was restrained, desperately tried to rise. When the shrunken penis left her wet vagina, Madam Zhao couldn't help but let out a long sob.

Cheng Jin chuckled, turned around, grabbed Zhao Shuangru's head, and shouted, "Lick it clean for me!" Zhao Shuangru dared not disobey, obediently opening her mouth and taking the filthy, ugly thing into her mouth. Her loud moans were finally forced to stop, while the moans from her mother beside her were also gradually weakening.

Hu Zi laughed loudly, "I'll also taste the flavor of Zhao the old thief's wife!" Abandoning Zhao Shuangru, with his still dripping, lustful penis erect, he pounced on Madam Zhao, and without hesitation, his penis immediately occupied Madam Zhao's newly vacant vagina.

"Ugh..." Madam Zhao was still panting when she was immediately raped again. She struggled slightly with her limbs, glared at Hu Zi with red eyes, turned her head away, and sobbed softly.

Tiger chuckled, thrusting his penis in and out a few times. He cupped her buttocks in his hand, gradually moving it to her anus, laughing, "I wonder if this woman's been fucked here before?" Cheng Jin pinched Shuangru's breasts, laughing, "Nonsense, Old Zhao's woman, where hasn't she been fucked? Haha!" Tiger didn't say another word, his penis moving slightly downwards, then with a whoosh, it plunged into Madam Zhao's anus. Madam Zhao screamed, her buttocks twisting, afraid to move again, her face flushed red, finally unable to hold back, she burst into loud sobs.

Zhao Kunhua's lewd laughter stopped at some point, and the woman's moans ceased as well. Suddenly, the noisy stone house sounded strange, only the rough breathing of the man and woman and Madam Zhao's intermittent sobs remained.

After a long while, Cheng Jin suddenly realized something was wrong. Although Zhao Kunhua's laughter had stopped, the stiff smile on his face remained unchanged, looking sinister. Cheng Jin walked over and checked his breath.

"Dead?" Hu Zi asked.

Cheng Jin kicked him angrily: "He died so easily, what a bargain for him! Hehe!" "Dead is dead, young master, you've taken over all his businesses, even his wife and daughters..." Hu Zi thrust his penis hard into Madam Zhao's anus and laughed, "He died so easily, consider it repayment for his kindness to you over the years. Haha!" Cheng Jin sneered: "Hehe! Kindness?" Madam Zhao turned her head, temporarily forgetting the desolation of her vagina after being raped, her eyes fixed on her husband's corpse, her face blank. For over twenty years, the grudges between her and this man were surging in her heart.

"Wah..." Zhao Shuangru suddenly burst into tears. As soon as she cried, her younger sister Shuangyao couldn't help but sob softly as well.

"Stop crying! Don't cry for this old thief!" Tiger shouted loudly, slapping the two sisters he had already tamed, but how could he stop them?

Looking out the window, the sun was almost setting. Cheng Jin said to Tiger, "Damn, I'm starving. I'll go tell them to set up a feast to celebrate. Haha! You do as planned, arrange these women properly... Look, there's another one over there!" He pointed to Qin Jing, who had been cowering in a corner, watching in terror as her sister and niece were being humiliated.

Dragon God Gang's main hall.

As soon as Cheng Jin appeared, a thunderous cheer erupted: "Gang Leader!" Yesterday, the gang leader had ordered that the thirty men who trained well today would be rewarded with women tonight. Now, the thirty burly men were grinning lewdly, eagerly waiting for the gang leader to reward them with women.

Cheng Jin waved his hand and said, "Is this you? Come in!" The thirty burly men laughed and jostled as they squeezed towards the inner door. Cheng Jin's expression changed, and he snorted. The laughter immediately ceased, and after a brief commotion, the crowd formed a line and slowly followed Cheng Jin inside. Inside

the stone house, Hu Zi had already covered Zhao Kunhua's corpse and retied the four women. The group of burly men followed Cheng Jin in and saw four naked women of varying sizes, their limbs intertwined and bound in a row, looking utterly wretched. They couldn't help but chuckle, exchanging lewd glances.

On the far left was Zhao Shuangru, her left hand and foot tied together to an iron bar, her right hand bound to Zhao's right foot, and her right foot bound to Zhao's left hand. Her limbs were forced wide open, unable to move. Zhao's wife, Zhao Shuangyao, and Qin Jing were similarly bound, their bodies extremely exposed, their private parts laid bare before the group of lecherous men.

Zhao's wife was filled with shame and indignation. These guys used to be nothing more than her husband's lackeys, never daring to give her a second glance, and she never took them seriously. Yet now they were exposed like this, naked before them.

"Haha! Some fresh catches, huh?" someone lewdly chuckled.

Cheng Jin and Hu Zi exchanged a knowing smile. Madam Zhao was so ashamed she didn't know what to do. Her recently violated vagina was now wide open, without any cover. She tried to struggle, but immediately heard her daughters' moans. Bound like this, even the slightest movement would hurt her two daughters, who were also bound in the same way.

"This woman's pubic hair is quite dark! Who is she?" Madam Zhao's thick pubic hair was quite different from her sister's and two daughters', immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"These two girls even have piercings on them, how come they look like they've never been fucked?" Without instructions, the group just watched the four of them from a distance.

"Ugh..." The three women gasped in unison at these comments. Qin Jing, however, was already used to it and simply closed her eyes, ignoring it.

"Hey! This hairy woman looks a lot like..." Someone finally noticed something, and everyone's gaze turned to Madam Zhao.

"She really does look like her!" "Like who? Like who?" "Idiot! Haven't you seen the old gang leader's wife before?" "Really?" "Hehe! The one on the left looks like our young lady!" Everyone hadn't seen Madam Zhao many times and wasn't very familiar with her. Zhao Shuangru, on the other hand, had always been a member of the gang. The crowd looked closely and couldn't help but exchange bewildered glances.

"It really...it really is the young lady!" someone exclaimed.

Tiger glanced at Cheng Jin, coughed, and shouted, "That's right, it's Madam and Miss! This is Miss Three! And this one, you all know her! Madam said that the gang is in dire straits right now, and the old gang leader is powerless to do anything for the gang, so Madam is willing to use the bodies of these two young ladies to please everyone and boost morale! Don't be shy, enjoy yourselves! Haha!" His words were incoherent and utterly absurd. The women on the chopping blocks were still crying softly, saying "No," clearly not willingly as Tiger claimed. The crowd exchanged bewildered glances. They could actually have sex with the gang leader's wife, who was usually as cold as ice. Their penises tingled, and their lust was aroused. But this was simply too unbelievable, so they all stared at Cheng Jin with wide eyes.

Cheng Jin smiled slightly and said, "Madam loves being fucked the most, so everyone go and insert yourselves into Madam's cunt first, so you can all benefit from Chief Zhao's favor. Then these four women are yours to play with tonight! Haha! Go!" "But...but...but...Old Chief...this...that...always..." someone asked worriedly.

Cheng Jin's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Chief Zhao said I can do whatever I want with them. I said do it or not! Are you going to do it or not? If not, get out of here right now! Our Madam and Miss won't be without anyone to fuck them!" Immediately, someone shouted, "Do it! Do it! Do it!"He quickly stripped off his clothes, grabbed his already erect penis, pounced on Madam Zhao, and thrust inside. Any movement from Madam Zhao would strain her daughter's limbs, so she could only grit her teeth and endure, allowing this servant to possess her body.

Once someone had taken the lead, others immediately followed suit, undressing. These men were not benevolent to begin with; they hesitated at first upon hearing she was the old gang leader's wife and daughter, but hearing the new gang leader's resolute words, and with the long-desired beauty before them, one after another, they surged forward.

The man's penis entered Madam Zhao's vagina once, completing his task, then he turned and pounced on Zhao Shuangru, leaving room for the next man. Before Madam Zhao could even catch her breath, another penis was inserted. She stared straight up, her body still, letting each penis pass through her vagina, becoming coated with her own fluids, before being used to rape her daughter and sister.

Cheng Jin laughed heartily, sitting with his legs crossed in a chair, enjoying the spectacle. He could clearly see the subtle twitching of the muscles on Madam Zhao's face, and the cries of Zhao Shuangru and her sister rose and fell. Although the old scoundrel Zhao was dead, his sins were not yet finished; his wife and daughters would have to pay for them slowly. A strange smile appeared on Cheng Jin's face; the resentment that had been building up in his heart for years seemed to have vanished at this moment.

Besides Madam Zhao, everyone's favorite was Zhao Shuangru. This young lady, who was usually cold as ice and always bossed people around, was now surrounded by naked men, their rough hands covering her entire body. "Young lady, your pussy is really fun to fuck!" "Young lady, your breasts are so perky!" Once their lust was aroused, the men had no more taboos, using the same methods that Zhao Kunhua usually used to humiliate women on his wife and daughters.

Zhao Shuangru was suddenly gang-raped by a group of her former subordinates. Her cheeks flushed crimson with shame, and the lewd cries of her body, mingled with her own sobs, echoed through the sky.

"Her cries are truly enchanting!" one of the men raping Zhao Shuangyao laughed, turning to Shuangyao and saying, "Come on! Learn from your sister, make your cries sound better!" The crowd roared with laughter, urging, "Cry, cry! Third Miss, your eldest sister is being fucked so well, aren't you enjoying it?" So, the men raping her thrust even harder, their hands groping her body with increasing excitement. Shuangyao's delicate breasts were being licked and sucked by two men. Finally, Shuangyao cried out loudly, her small body struggling, but aside from making her mother and aunt on either side even more exhausted, she couldn't move at all.

Suddenly, Cheng Jin noticed three people still standing still, not joining the fray. He said in a deep voice, "A-Jian, what are you doing?" A-Jian timidly replied, "Boss... this... it seems... it seems I'm a little sorry for the old boss..." Cheng Jin snorted and gave Hu Zi a wink. Hu Zi walked over with a grin. A-Jian asked, "What are you doing?" Before he finished speaking, Hu Zi's left hand swept down towards A-Jian's groin and grabbed him. Amid A-Jian's scream, Hu Zi laughed, "Hard as a rock, still pretending to be a loyal and righteous man?" A-Jian's face turned bright red. He was extremely embarrassed that a man had grabbed his manhood. He didn't dare to flinch and stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

Cheng Jin snorted, "Look how much fun they're having. If you don't want to play, get out. You won't have to touch any women in the gang anymore. I don't like forcing people." Hu Zi released his grip, patted A Jian's shoulder, and laughed, "Who's the gang leader now? A new emperor, a new court. The gang leader says we can play, so we can play! Who are you listening to now?" He lowered his voice and said, "Your former gang leader is dead!" A Jian and the other two were stunned. They hadn't touched a woman in a long time, and seeing this scene was already hard to resist. The three looked at each other, and one said, "Of course we'll listen to Gang Leader Cheng..." Another said, "When Gang Leader Zhao was around, we listened to Gang Leader Zhao; now we listen to Gang Leader Cheng." The two turned and joined the fray. Du Ajian was still biting his lip, and after a long while he said, "But... Chief Zhao just... just... we treated his wife and daughter like this, how... how..." Cheng Jin snorted and cursed, "Nonsense! Do as you please!" Hu Zi also darkened his face and kicked Ajian's butt: "Go ahead or get lost, I'm too lazy to argue with you!" At this moment, the wine and dishes that Cheng Jin had just ordered were delivered. Cheng Jin ignored Ajian and invited Hu Zi to sit with him. The two of them sat down at the table to drink and eat meat, laughing and watching Zhao Kunhua's wife and daughter being gang-raped. Thinking that he had avenged his great enemy and had taken everything from his enemy for himself, Cheng Jin was overjoyed and, in his pleasure, he couldn't help but sing loudly. 01-22

Chapter 58 Candlelight Thoughts

Amid the lewd laughter of men and the cries of women, night gradually fell, and servants lit candles.

The initial thrill of revenge slowly faded. Looking at the men lost in their debauchery, Cheng Jin pondered, "How should we handle Zhao the old scoundrel's funeral? He should be given a grand burial, but… but…" His mind had previously been focused on revenge and rescuing his sister and aunt. Now, with his revenge complete, Cheng Jin felt a sense of bewilderment. So many things to do rushed to his mind: "Now that I've taken over Zhao the old scoundrel's things, I should do it right! When the time is right, I'll dismantle the Dragon God Gang and restore my Murong family's Chunhua Sect! Hehe! But first, I need to make these brats completely submit to me! Now is the perfect time. As long as I defeat Prefect Luo and make him obedient like before, why should I worry about these brats not being loyal to me?" A smug smile appeared on Cheng Jin's face. Then I moved back to Wuchang Prefecture to continue the incense offerings of my Murong family. I endured humiliation and hardship, and finally restored our family. It will be a legendary tale in the martial world. Haha! Mother will be so happy! Thinking of his mother, the dream he had a few days ago at the Taihu Gang resurfaced: "Mother and my sisters will be with me forever from now on! Hahaha!" The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

Hu Zi laughed and asked, "Young Master, what makes you so happy?" Cheng Jin said, "I plan to return to Wuchang when the time is right and restore Chunhua Sect!" Hu Zi clapped his hands and said, "Good, good! We'll treat that old scoundrel Zhao the same way he treated us before! We'll keep the good women of the Zhao family locked up for life and play with them slowly, and the rest, hehe!" Thinking of his sister Dong'er's tragic rape and murder, Hu Zi's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

Cheng Jin hummed in agreement, remaining noncommittal. Tiger continued, "What other women does the Zhao family have? Only the one who married you, right? Heh, might as well go all the way. That bitch is also Zhao the old thief's daughter, why not..." But Cheng Jin glared at him, and Tiger felt a lump in his throat, stopping him in his tracks.

Cheng Jin downed a cup of wine, suddenly feeling a pang of melancholy. He glanced into the room and saw that Ah Jian, who had somehow joined the group of men, was now vigorously raping Madam Zhao. All the talk about apologizing to Chief Zhao was now completely forgotten. Cheng Jin chuckled, thinking, "What loyalty to Zhao the old thief? Bah!"

Madam Zhao and her four daughters were already exhausted from being raped, yet these burly men were still going strong. One man was pulling Zhao Shuangru's head, forcing her to suck his penis, while pinching her breasts and teasing, "Miss, of all the fucking, fucking you is the most enjoyable. Your mother is a bit old, and the Third Miss is a bit too young! Haha! And you're the most horny! Hehe!" Another man was ravaging her anus, also laughing, "I didn't expect the women in Chief Zhao's family to be so good! I wonder what the Second Miss is like? Hehe!" The first man winked at him, "Shh! That's Chief Cheng's woman!" "She's not that great, maybe we can play with her tomorrow! Hehe, I wonder if the Second Miss has a gold ring hanging down there? The Second Miss's hole will definitely be tighter than the First Miss's, haha! It's just a pity she's pregnant, so it's not very fun!" Just as he was feeling smug, he suddenly noticed Cheng Jin standing to the side with a gloomy face.

"Having a good time thinking about it, huh?" Cheng Jin said coldly, reaching out to grab the guy by the neck and throwing him out. The man's penis was still inserted in Zhao Shuangru's anus. The sudden throw caused both of them to scream, and they were thrown more than ten feet away, immediately becoming dizzy.

Cheng Jin snorted, ignoring him, and returned to his seat, finishing another cup of wine.

Hu Zi watched him quietly, finally saying, "Alright, young master, even if you can't bear to part with that bitch, have you thought about how to settle her? How to explain it to her?" Cheng Jin glanced at Madam Zhao and her daughter, then at the corpse of Zhao Kunhua, hidden in the corner of the room, and remained silent.

Hu Zi continued, "...""Leaving aside the distant past, at Zhao Laozei's funeral, that woman..." He pointed to Zhao's wife, "and your wife... this... that... I can't remember!" Cheng Jin thought for a moment and said, "Don't hold a funeral. Just let the gang know he's dead, but don't let the people in Zhao's mansion know yet. Just say that a great enemy is at hand, so this is the temporary measure." Feeling rather bored sitting there, he stood up and loudly said to the group, "I'm leaving first. Listen... listen..." He whispered to Hu Zi, "I forgot what your surname is." Hu Zi was taken aback, glanced at him, and said, "Wu." So Cheng Jin said loudly, "While I'm gone, listen to this young master Wu." Stepping out of the house, a night wind blew, chilling his back. He realized that after a long day, he was drenched in sweat. Cheng Jin sniffed and ordered the servants to prepare water for a bath.

After bathing, it was already dark. At the stroke of midnight, standing in the courtyard, he looked up at the brilliant starry sky and the clear, bright moonlight. Cheng Jin stretched, feeling completely refreshed. He could still faintly hear the sounds of debauchery emanating from the stone house. Cheng Jin smiled slightly; now that the deed was done, he should make proper arrangements for the future. Thinking of his sister, he strolled over.

Opening the door, he saw a small lamp burning on the table in the center of the room, its flame dim enough to barely illuminate the scene inside. Yan'er and her daughters, Yang Xiangling and Aqi, were still chained, lying in the corner, seemingly asleep.

Recently, the three women no longer needed to be naked as before; two straw mats were laid on the cold floor, and their meals, under Cheng Jin's special instructions, had become much more lavish. Looking at them, Cheng Jin thought to himself, "Your suffering is over!" He took out the key and removed the chains binding them.

With a tinkling sound, Yan'er woke up first. Cheng Jin smiled slightly, bent down, picked her up, and carried her to the bed, placing her down. Yan'er said shyly, "Xiao Jin, what are you doing?" Cheng Jin laughed, "From now on, you won't have to be locked up by this broken thing anymore. Sleep comfortably in bed." He turned around and carried his aunt and cousin to the bed as well. The beds in the Dragon God Gang were all incredibly large, more than enough for three people. Cheng Jin smiled and climbed on top of them, lying down next to his sister.

Yan'er asked, "Why? Could it be..." Cheng Jin laughed, "Old Zhao is dead, and now I'm the gang leader!" "What? Is it true?" Yan'er was overjoyed and almost shouted. Cheng Jin shushed her, "Don't be so loud, you'll wake your aunt and the others." Yan'er was so excited she didn't know what to do, her eyes reddened, and she burst into tears with a "plop."

Cheng Jin patted her shoulder and laughed, "It's true! No one will bully you anymore!" "This... what happened?" "It's a long story..." Cheng Jin didn't intend to tell them about his humiliation of the Zhao family women, saying, "I'm so tired, I want to sleep. Let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?" Without waiting for Yan'er's reply, he pulled his sister into his arms, closed his eyes, and realized he was indeed exhausted. He fell asleep almost immediately.

Yan'er's heart was pounding, but how could she sleep? Were the humiliations of the past eight years really over? What would she be like in the future... what would she be like in the future? She turned her head and looked around. Her aunt and cousin were sleeping soundly, unaware that they had been moved from the cold floor to the comfortable bed. Her aunt's lips seemed to be twitching slightly, as if she was dreaming of something terrible. Cheng Jin's arms were holding her tightly. Yan'er gently pulled away, and the hand that was on her shoulder slid down to her chest. Yan'er blushed slightly and turned her head to look. Xiao Jin was sleeping soundly, the breath from his nostrils brushing against her cheek, a ticklish sensation.

"He's worked so hard, let him sleep well." With that thought, Yan'er stopped struggling and allowed her younger brother to hold her in his arms, a warmth that was both warm and uncomfortable.

The night deepened, but light would eventually come. Yan'er lay motionless on the bed, thinking about many things. The old stories of Wuchang, the lewd faces of Zhao Kunhua and his gang, the empty look in her mother's eyes as she was being violated. Mother? How was she now? A faint light was already filtering through the narrow window, but she was still lost in her memories.

The hand covering her chest seemed to grow heavier and heavier. Yan'er looked closely and saw that Cheng Jin had woken up sometime earlier, one leg wrapped around her waist, one hand gently caressing her chest. "Sister, you're so beautiful!" Cheng Jin said to her, a suggestive smile on his face.

"Xiao Jin..." Yan'er struggled gently, but Cheng Jin's grip tightened. His restless hand slipped inside her clothes, caressing the smooth, soft skin of her breasts.

"Xiao Jin, no..." Yan'er gasped softly.

"Sister, I want..." Ignoring his sister's futile resistance, Cheng Jin unbuttoned her shirt, grasped her left breast with one hand, buried his head in her breast, and lightly touched her right nipple with his tongue.

"Ah..." Yan'er suddenly gripped Cheng Jin's hands tightly, "No... don't do this... I'm still your sister..." Cheng Jin didn't answer, instead flipping over and pressing down on Yan'er. His hard, erect penis pressed against her lower body through her clothes, his right hand gently pinching Yan'er's nipple with two fingers, his entire palm covering Yan'er's left breast and slowly kneading it. His mouth was still on his sister's other nipple, his tongue gently swirling around it.

Yan'er trembled slightly, moaning "no," her hands gripping Cheng Jin's shoulder muscles tightly.

"Sister wants it too, doesn't she?" Cheng Jin brought his face close to Yan'er's, gently kissing her lips and smiling slightly. Yan'er quickly turned her face away, swallowing hard. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly cried out "Ah!" Cheng Jin had already loosened her belt and was now exploring her vulva.

"See, sister clearly wants it. Besides, I want to touch sister's body too..." Cheng Jin gently rubbed his fingers against his sister's labia, smiling as he looked at her blushing face.

"Don't do this..." Yan'er gasped, "It was unavoidable before, but it's not good to do it like this now..." Her hands weakly pushed against Cheng Jin's chest.

"What's wrong with that? Isn't it better now? I can comfortably have my sister now..." Cheng Jin teased, kissing Yan'er's face. Her sister's rosy earlobes were so cute; Cheng Jin suddenly took one into his lips and gently licked it.

"Ah..." Yan'er's body trembled slightly, but she didn't move again, only letting out a soft moan, mumbling "No.""I want my sister..." Cheng Jin pulled down Yan'er's pants. Yan'er let out a soft moan, "No!" but didn't move. Cheng Jin quickly pulled down her pants and then swiftly took off his own clothes.

Yan'er blushed and glanced at him, then closed her eyes. Cheng Jin smiled slightly, his hand stroking Yan'er's thighs as he gently parted her legs. He then pressed his body against hers, his penis lightly bumping against her private parts a few times before finding the entrance and gently pushing it in.

"Mmm..." Yan'er moaned softly, her body once again possessed by her brother. She bit her lip, afraid of making too much noise and waking her aunt. But she didn't know that Yang Xiangling and her daughter Aqi, who had been tormented by them, were already awake. However, seeing this scene, they couldn't remain silent, nor could they ignore it, so they simply closed their eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"Is it comfortable, sister?" Cheng Jin smiled, staring at Yan'er's face, his penis slowly thrusting in and out of her vagina. Now he could finally ignore that old scoundrel Zhao and enjoy his sister's pleasure. He was going to enjoy himself to the fullest.

Yan'er gritted her teeth, moaning softly, but didn't answer. Cheng Jin was in high spirits, using all the skills he had learned from seducing women in the Dragon God Gang. His penis displayed its might in Yan'er's vagina, ravaging her until she could no longer hold back, moaning and groaning, forgetting that her aunt and cousin were lying beside her.

"Little Jin, will you treat your sister like this from now on?" Cheng Jin asked as he thrust his penis in and out.

"Hmm...no..." Yan'er didn't know how to answer. Having escaped Zhao Kunhua's torment, what would become of her? She really didn't know.

"Is it good or not..." Cheng Jin thrust his penis deep in, then pulled it out, rubbing it against Yan'er's vaginal opening, still wet with her vaginal fluid.

"Mmm..." The fullness in her vagina suddenly disappeared. Yan'er twisted her hips, opened her eyes, and looked at Cheng Jin with a dazed expression.

"Is it good or not?" Cheng Jin gently inserted his penis a little more.

"Ah...good...good...ah..." "Then sister will belong to Xiao Jin from now on!" "Mmm..." Yan'er hugged Cheng Jin's waist.

"Mmm what?" Cheng Jin smiled at Yan'er's face. Yan'er quickly closed her eyes. Cheng Jin chuckled and turned to look at his aunt. Yang Xiangling was watching her sister's children's lewd behavior with her eyes open. As soon as she met Cheng Jin's gaze, she also quickly closed her eyes.

"Mmm what?" Cheng Jin inserted his penis halfway in, then pulled it out a little more.

"Sister...Sister...From now on, you belong to Xiao Jin...you belong to Xiao Jin..." Yan'er let out a soft "ooh," her buttocks swaying gently as she secretly opened her eyes to glance at Cheng Jin again.

Cheng Jin laughed, kissed Yan'er's face, and thrust his penis deep inside her once more.

Chapter 59 Whose Body Do I Give This To?

Yan'er gasped repeatedly, and soon she climaxed. Cheng Jin laughed, "Sister...Isn't Xiao Jin amazing?"

Yan'er moaned, "Yes, amazing!"

Cheng Jin chuckled, his penis pressing deeply against his sister's clitoris, then stopped moving for a moment, leaning down to press against Yan'er's body. With his right hand, he pulled Yang Xiangling over and hugged her.

"Good auntie, since my sister is all mine now, you should give yourself to me too."

"You...you...you little pervert!"

Yang Xiangling roared angrily.

Cheng Jin, with one arm around his sister and the other around his aunt, laughed, "That old scoundrel Zhao is dead. Now I'm the boss here. Good aunt, no one will bully you anymore. Let me take care of you!"

"What? Dead?"

Yang Xiangling was only now realizing this and was taken aback. Cheng Jin quietly moved his hand to her chest, and she didn't even notice.

"Yes!"

Cheng Jin said, "I want Auntie too!"

He grasped Yang Xiangling's breast with his right hand and gently kneaded it.

"Don't do this! What kind of talk is this!"

Yang Xiangling quickly pulled his hand away. But Cheng Jin twisted his wrist and touched it again.

"Auntie, you've suffered so much all these years. Isn't it good that I'm taking care of you now?"

Cheng Jin grinned, his hand slipping under Yang Xiangling's clothes and touching her breast.

"Don't do this!"

Yang Xiangling tightly gripped Cheng Jin's hand. "Haven't your aunt suffered enough humiliation? You...do you also want to be as lewd and shameless as that old scoundrel Zhao?"

"I've already learned it, even if I didn't want to. Isn't it good now?"

Cheng Jin abandoned his sister and pounced on Yang Xiangling. "I won't be as bad as him, I want to restore Chunhua Sect!"

he said, lifting Yang Xiangling's shirt.

"Chunhua Sect is a reputable sect, we wouldn't be so lewd..."

Yang Xiangling argued.

Cheng Jin didn't want to discuss this with her. He grabbed Yang Xiangling's breasts and kneaded them, saying, "Auntie, think back to the old days. You won't be bullied by those villains anymore. Now, only I want you, and I'll treat you very well."

Yang Xiangling struggled, saying, "I know... I'm fine... I've long considered myself dead. But you... you and your sister... and your aunt... this... if word gets out, how will you survive in the martial world?"

Cheng Jin laughed, "What's the big deal? I've even taken my mother..."

"What?"

Yang Xiangling and Yan'er exclaimed in unison. "She... is she still alive? Where is she?"

Cheng Jin said smugly, "She was tortured terribly by Old Li of the Taihu Gang. I rescued her, and she's living in my house now. She's very safe."

He reached down to Yang Xiangling's crotch and laughed, "Auntie, you want it too, don't you?"

Yang Xiangling had been watching a live sex show for a while, and her lower body was already a little wet. Hearing news of her sister, from whom she had been separated for many years, her heart trembled. When her nephew touched her lower body, she cried out in surprise.

Cheng Jin said, "You'll be able to meet soon! But Aunt, give yourself to me now."

He ripped off Yang Xiangling's pants.

"Ah...no..."

Yang Xiangling tried to struggle, but her legs were already spread apart, and Cheng Jin's body pressed her down, rendering her immobile. His penis, covered in her own fluids, was now between her legs, slowly sliding inside.

"Ugh..."

Her sensitive body went limp at the insertion. She heard Cheng Jin say, "Aunt, your body is still so wonderful. I will cherish it!"

Yang Xiangling sighed softly. Her body, already worn and trampled by countless men, had long since resigned itself to its fate. Now, to be free from this misery was a stroke of luck. Since her nephew liked it, then... she

stopped struggling and allowed Cheng Jin to possess her body as he pleased. For eight years, she had been constantly raped and humiliated by the Dragon God Gang. Since Wu Shantai's death, she hadn't been touched by a man for many days. Now, receiving such gentle caresses from Cheng Jin, she was overcome with lust, and soon moans began to rise. Completely forgetting herself, she paid no heed to her daughter watching her lewd behavior.

Cheng Jin's penis enjoyed the lubrication of his aunt's love juice, and his hands vigorously kneaded her round breasts. He panted and laughed, "Auntie, you're mine now too!"

Yang Xiangling's moans

continued, and she softly hummed an "Mmm." Cheng Jin was extremely happy and turned to Aqi, saying, "Cousin Aqi, it's your turn... Your mother gave me everything, so you should give it all to me too?"

Aqi was already at a loss, shrinking into a ball. Hearing Cheng Jin's question, she looked at him timidly and shook her head.

Cheng Jin laughed, "So you're going to play coy and whet my appetite too? Okay, okay, you can play coy for a while longer. I'll love your mother properly first."

His penis intensified its movements, thrusting repeatedly into his aunt's vagina. Yang Xiangling clung tightly to his neck, her moans growing increasingly shrill. One of her breasts was held in Cheng Jin's hand, while the other bounced freely as her body twisted and turned.

With a long groan from Yang Xiangling's throat, Cheng Jin collapsed onto her, panting heavily.

"Auntie, you're amazing! You've exhausted me!"

Cheng Jin chuckled, rolling off her and wrapping his arm around Aqi's waist. "Good Aqi, let me rest for a bit before I pamper you again!"

"No..."

Aqi blushed, gently struggling but unable to break free. A slight panic gripped her; unsure how to resist, she let him hold her for the time being.

“You little pervert…”

Yang Xiangling rolled her eyes at Cheng Jin, “I’ve given you everything, and you’re still so ungrateful! But does your mother know you’re Xiao Jin?”

“Mom doesn’t know yet,” Cheng Jin’s hand reached for Aqi’s vulva. Aqi struggled.

“Aqi is still young,” Yang Xiangling continued, “Do you want her to be trapped in this godforsaken place like me, dying a lifetime?”

Cheng Jin laughed, “Don’t want to be here? Aqi, is there a handsome young man waiting for you outside?”

Aqi glared and said, “No!”

“No? Then why not with me? Aqi, do you want to get married?”

Cheng Jin kissed Aqi’s cheek and laughed.

“No.”

“Really not? Why not marry me?”

Cheng Jin laughed.

Yang Xiangling angrily said, "You already have a wife, do you want your cousin to be a concubine?"

Yan'er smiled and said, "My current sister-in-law is the daughter of my enemy, Xiao Jin won't want her anymore. Aunt, don't worry."

Cheng Jin was stunned and said, "Let's not talk about that far ahead. Sister, come help me, I need to consummate my marriage with Aqi first."

He pulled Yan'er's upper body over and draped it over Yang Xiangling's stomach.

"What are you doing?"

Yan'er blushed, knowing the answer already.

"Knowing the answer already,"

Cheng Jin laughed, guiding his sister's head towards his crotch.

"No... Auntie and the others are watching!"

Yan'er rolled her eyes at him and whispered.

"What are you afraid of! We're all family, in the future... uh..."

Cheng Jin didn't say anything more, his wet penis already touching his sister's fragrant lips. Yan'er rolled her eyes at him again, but still obediently opened her small mouth and took it into her mouth.

Yang Xiangling sighed softly, "Sigh..."

and turned her head away. Cheng Jin laughed, "Auntie, everyone's like this! It's so much fun, what's wrong with that!"

Suddenly, Aqi burst into tears. Cheng Jin frowned and said, "Why are you crying? What's wrong now?"

Aqi just cried loudly, ignoring him.

Yang Xiangling and Cheng Jin exchanged a glance and sighed again. Cheng Jin was completely bewildered and asked Aqi again, "Why are you crying again! I've already killed that old thief, and your mother is safe and sound. We'll be happy together from now on, so why aren't you happy?"

Aqi buried her head in her arms and cried, "What...what do you take me for?"

Cheng Jin was stunned.

Yan'er raised her head and began to stroke her already aroused penis, saying to Aqi, "Cousin Qi, our...our bodies have already been ruined like this, what are we? If you don't want to be with Xiao Jin, who else can you be with?"

Aqi cried even louder, "I don't want to! He's not a good person! He harmed Sister Rong!"

Cheng Jin spread his hands and said, "Your Sister Rong is already fine. I didn't hurt a single hair on her body!"

But the thought that he had shaved off many of the hairs on Sister Rong's lower body made him feel a little guilty.

"You...I..."

Aqi didn't know how to answer. She felt that giving herself to this man for the rest of her life was not her wish, especially since his words just now showed that he didn't care about her at all, treating her like a piece of meat on a chopping block, at his mercy. Besides... sharing a husband with her mother...

what else could she do? Aqi was stunned for a moment, then started crying again. Cheng Jin

was suddenly embarrassed. Forcing her seemed inappropriate, but how could he refuse? So he gently put his arm around her shoulder, comforting her with kind words, while pressing his sister's head back under his crotch. Yan'er knew he wanted her to set an example in front of Aqi, so she not only licked her with loud smacking sounds, but also swayed her buttocks gently, and made seductive moans.

Even Yang Xiangling felt embarrassed now, sighing, "What a tragedy!"

and could only close her eyes and not watch.

Aqi woke up early and witnessed her cousin and mother's passionate lovemaking, which inevitably stirred her desire. Now, with Cheng Jin holding her in his arms and his breath on her ear, her body felt hot and she trembled slightly.

Cheng Jin seized the opportunity to kiss her on the cheek, his tongue licking her neck, and he held her tighter. Aqi's sobs gradually turned into soft whimpers, her legs rubbing together gently, her hands pushing against Cheng Jin, and she whispered, "No..." "

We'll talk about the future later, give it to me now."

Cheng Jin's hands slowly moved to her breasts, gently kneading them.

Aqi was unsettled, her mind in turmoil, and his teasing made her feel increasingly unable to control herself. Although she still pushed against Cheng Jin, she couldn't muster any strength.

Cheng Jin was a seasoned lecher, knowing he had succeeded. He continued to caress Aqi's body while slowly removing her clothes, his body pressing down on hers. With little effort, his penis entered her.

Once her body was possessed, Aqi immediately gave up struggling. Perhaps what this person meant was, "We'll deal with the future later, for now... let's just leave it at that. "

Cheng Jin had just ejaculated once, and now he was even more powerful, raping Aqi until she climaxed three times, yet still as firm as ever. So he turned around and picked up his sister and aunt, playing with them with great pleasure.

"They're all mine now, I'm so happy! When Mom is willing to play with me like this with them, I wouldn't trade it for anything!"

Cheng Jin was extremely excited, enjoying the three beautiful bodies while thinking about how to let his mother know his identity, so that she would be willing to give him her whole body along with his sister and aunt.

"Aunt, sister, Aqi, what do you want now? Tell me!"

Yang Xiangling was being anally raped by him, panting and unable to speak. Aqi had been half-heartedly raped by Cheng Jin, and was still softly sobbing. Yan'er glanced at Cheng Jin and said, "Xiao Jin, I...I...I don't want to live here anymore...I don't want to see anything here anymore. I want to leave."

Cheng Jin said, "Okay, I'll buy you a big house down the mountain, and hire a dozen or twenty maids and servants to serve you, okay? Then I'll bring Mother there too. I...I...I want to live there too!"

Thinking of this future paradise, he was incredibly excited. His penis was thrusting in and out of his aunt's well-tested anus with a series of rhythmic thrusts, while he also grabbed his sister's face and kissed her passionately.

"I'll go find a house right away, it'll be ready soon."

Cheng Jin himself was also a little impatient. In the future, his mother, sister, aunt, and Aqi, these relatives of his, would live in that big house; his wife Ling'er would still live in the Zhao mansion; and then, the other lowly women, hehe, would still be in the Dragon God Gang, and he could come and play with them whenever he felt like it. Thinking of this, he was extremely happy, and a look of great joy appeared on his face as he chuckled.

"It's settled then."

Cheng Jin ejaculated into his aunt's rectum and collapsed onto the bed. "I'll get on it right away!"

Before he knew it, the sun was high in the sky. Cheng Jin rested for a moment, then got up and dressed. As soon as he stood up, his back ached, and his legs felt weak. Looking back at the three women on the bed, they were also exhausted from his ministrations.

Cheng Jin pulled a blanket over them and said, "You can make do here for now. I promise no one will dare bother you. Hehe, anyone who dares to step into this room, I'll break their neck!"

Yan'er hummed in agreement, shrinking under the blanket. Yang Xiangling suddenly said, "I...I think...Xiao Jin, you...you should...Since we've already taken our revenge, why don't we go back to Wuchang and ignore this damned Dragon God Gang? Take your mother back with you; she'll be very happy..."

Cheng Jin hesitated for a moment, then said, "Let's talk about it later..." He

stood up.

Stepping outside, Cheng Jin saw Hu Zi standing there, having waited for quite some time.

"How did you know I was here?"

Cheng Jin asked.

"Hehe, these guys seem to know you like coming here the most."

Hu Zi made a face. "Is Miss here? I think I should go and pay my respects..."

"Next time."

Cheng Jin immediately declined, remembering how his sister had just been raped and was now sleeping naked.

"Alright then."

Hu Zi looked at Cheng Jin with a suggestive smile. "I didn't expect... young master, you're really something, even Miss... hehe!"

Cheng Jin's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't go spreading rumors outside!"

He knew that even if he lied to Hu Zi that he and his sister were completely innocent, Hu Zi wouldn't believe him. Without saying more, he strode towards the outer hall.

Chapter 60 Full of Confidence

"Of course I won't say anything, hehe!"

Hu Zi followed behind him, rubbing against him for a moment, then said awkwardly, "Miss was truly a great beauty back then!"

Cheng Jin snorted and said, "Really? What?"

Tiger chuckled, "When will I be able to...and...and..."

cautiously watching Cheng Jin's expression.

Cheng Jin's face immediately changed, and he shouted, "You scoundrel! Don't even think about that again!"

Tiger pouted, "The Dragon God Gang has over a hundred members, and every single one of them has slept with a young lady. I've been with you since I was little, but..."

Cheng Jin shouted, "I said no, and that's final! My sister has already suffered enough; don't bully her anymore!"

Tiger protested, "Then what about you yourself..."

Seeing Cheng Jin's extremely ugly expression, he quickly stopped talking.

Cheng Jin angrily said, "If you want to follow me, you'd better not have any more wild ideas. If you don't listen to me, don't blame me for being disrespectful!"

He stormed off into the hall. Tiger was resentful but dared not contradict him, and followed him out.

Just as he was about to step into the hall, Cheng Jin stopped and said, "Tiger, you've been with me since you were a child. No matter how loyal those guys outside are to me, they can't compare to your kindness. Do your job well and don't have any crooked thoughts. I won't treat you unfairly!"

Tiger said "Oh."

Cheng Jin asked, "How are Zhao Kunhua's wife and daughter?"

Tiger said, "Those bitches? Heh heh, those guys kept fucking them until the wee hours of the morning. Old Zhao's wife fainted several times, and in the end, they were both unconscious. They probably haven't woken up yet! I've still locked them up there. Do you want to go and see them?"

Cheng Jin said, "No, just don't kill them. Have someone carry Zhao the old thief's body to the hall. I have something to say. You'll have to cooperate then, like this and that..."

Tiger agreed and left. Cheng Jin thought for a moment, went to Zhao Kunhua's room, found a set of white clothes to wear, tied a white ribbon around his head, and used some chili juice to make his eyes red, dressing up as a filial son before going to the hall.

The hall was already packed with people, all discussing Zhao Kunhua's stiff corpse. Upon Cheng Jin's entrance, they immediately fell silent.

Cheng Jin announced loudly, "Old Chief Zhao is dead! Does anyone remember who killed him?"

The crowd shouted in unison, "Counselor Luo! Counselor Luo!"

Cheng Jin waved his hand, signaling everyone to stop, and said, "The late Chief Zhao founded the Dragon God Gang. Our gang's prosperity today is entirely due to his efforts. He passed away today, and we should have given him a grand funeral..." He

paused, glanced at the crowd, and winked at Hu Zi.

Tiger said, "Chief Cheng... this..."

Cheng Jin said, "What do you have to say?"

Tiger said, "Although Chief Cheng... this... that... his skills are superb, he is still young. Right now, the enemy is probably still wary of Old Chief Zhao. I'm afraid that once the enemy hears of Old Chief Zhao's death, they will immediately take advantage of the situation to harm us, and we haven't recovered our strength yet..."

Cheng Jin said, "I am young and lack virtue, how can I compare to the late Chief Zhao? What you said makes sense, but the death of the late Chief Zhao cannot be kept secret."

Immediately, someone shouted, "Then let's bury the old chief first, but don't tell anyone outside..."

Cheng Jin immediately said, "This plan is excellent! Don't tell the people in the manor either. After we avenge our great enemy, we can bring Luo Can's head to pay respects to the old chief!"

He thought he should keep it from Shuang Ling first, otherwise, when she came to be a mourning daughter, and everyone met, Cheng Jin didn't know how to handle the situation.

Seeing that the order had been given, no one else came out to offer any other opinions. Cheng Jin then raised his voice and shouted, "Anyone who dares to leak the news of the death of our former leader Zhao will be executed without mercy!"

The henchmen looked at each other and replied, "Yes!"

Cheng Jin smiled slightly and said, "Now we must work hard and not succumb to women! Anyone who touches a woman in the back room without my permission, hehe! If you touch her hand, I'll cut it off; if you touch her genitals, you'll become a eunuch! Do you hear me?"

A few scattered "Hmm"s rang out in the hall. Cheng Jin shouted, "Do you hear me?"

Everyone shouted in unison, "Yes, we hear you!" Cheng

Jin thought that now his sisters and the others should be as secure as Mount Tai, and laughed, "Good! I'll reward those who practice well with women, haha! Everyone, do your best!"

Zhao Kunhua's method of seducing people with his beauty was very effective, and Cheng Jin adopted it without hesitation.

He then commanded his men, reorganized the gang into teams, and reassigned several of his trusted men as captains. Several former minor leaders, demoted to common soldiers, were naturally resentful and immediately began to protest loudly. Cheng Jin's face darkened, and he coldly said, "So you think my arrangements are wrong?"

Before the man could speak, his companion nudged him with his elbow. He glared at him but dared not say anything more.

Since no one objected, Cheng Jin then began to assign tasks. He ordered a dozen or so men to scout outside, while the rest, except for a team left to guard the foot of the mountain, were all recalled to the gang to take up their respective posts and guard the various passes on the mountain. "These are critical times. No one is allowed to act rashly. We must only observe and wait."

After assigning tasks, Cheng Jin entrusted Hu Zi with the task of buying a large house nearby, ordering him to go down the mountain immediately to handle it. He then personally led the gang to bury Zhao Kunhua. Although it was the first burial, from choosing the site, worshipping the gods, breaking ground, to the completion of the burial, it was a long and complicated process, still extremely troublesome. Fortunately, the Dragon God Gang had a large number of members, and they managed to bury Zhao Kunhua on a hillside before sunset. The Dragon God Gang also had many skilled members, and they hastily carved a stone tablet inscribed with "Tomb of Zhao Kunhua. Erected by his filial son-in-law Cheng Jin on the 17th day of the tenth month of the first year of Yongle," which was then erected in front of Zhao Kunhua's tomb.

After dinner, Cheng Jin, having overindulged in sexual activity these past two days and been busy all day, felt a bit weak. He had originally planned to rush to tell his mother the good news of Zhao Kunhua's death, but he had to postpone that for now. Before it was completely dark, he slumped onto the bed and fell fast asleep.

When he woke up, it was nearly noon. After breakfast, Cheng Jin strolled up the mountain. He saw that the gang members were indeed faithfully performing their duties, some practicing their skills, others guarding the gate, all working very hard, and he was quite satisfied. He thought to himself, "Once I recover my strength, I'll personally go to the city to investigate. With proper arrangements, that good-for-nothing Luo Can is nothing! That old scoundrel Zhao is both stupid and impatient; just watch me, hehe!"

He would then not only be able to command the winds and rains within a hundred miles, but also have a host of beautiful women at his disposal, and his dearest loved ones would always be by his side. The more he thought about it, the happier and more triumphant he became.

He strolled into the back hall, intending to see what Zhao Kunhua's wife and daughters looked like in the stone house. The three Zhao women, along with Qin Jing, were still naked and bound in a corner of the stone house. When Madam Zhao saw Cheng Jin, she glared at him hatefully, her eyes filled with resentment. Cheng Jin smiled slightly, unconcerned. The Zhao sisters, Shuangru and Shuangyao, huddled together, not daring to utter a sound.

Cheng Jin lifted his foot and parted Madam Zhao's legs, stepping on her genitals. He sneered, "Madam, you've had your turn with me. If you think my brothers didn't serve you well enough, I'll call dozens more right away. Hehe, when the brothers see it's you, they'll use all their skills to fuck you until you're completely submissive, until your cunt hurts so much you can't even pee! Haha, how about that?"

He lifted his foot slightly and kicked Madam Zhao in the crotch, laughing loudly as she screamed in pain.

After leaving the stone house, he wanted to be intimate with his sister. But as soon as he stepped inside, his sister and aunt were fast asleep, only Aqi was there, her big eyes looking at him timidly. Cheng Jin hugged Aqi's face and kissed her, saying, "Aqi, be good. Take good care of your mother and let her rest. I'll come see her again when she wakes up."

Aqi hummed in agreement, seemingly wanting to say something, but hesitated. Cheng Jin didn't want to disturb his sister's rest, so he smiled at Aqi and left.

"Let's tell Mother the good news quickly, so she won't worry."

Thinking of what to say to his mother, he rode a fast horse straight to the Zhao residence.

Zhao Shuangling was overjoyed to see Cheng Jin return, and, heavily pregnant, took his hand and led him into the house. Cheng Jin, however, felt guilty upon seeing her. He smiled, kissed her, and comforted her, telling her that being pregnant meant she should rest quietly in her room. He managed to get Shuangling to lie down obediently, then ran to his mother's room. All the way there, he told himself, "If I tell you about your father's death, I can't stop you from observing mourning. If you do, it makes things difficult for me. Not telling you was for your own good!"

Feeling quite at ease, he temporarily put Shuangling out of his mind.

As soon as Yang Xiaoling saw him enter, she immediately stood up: "Young Master Cheng..."

Cheng Jin smiled and said, "I have some good news for you. Zhao Kunhua is dead, and now I'm the most powerful! From the Dragon God Gang to the Zhao family, everyone listens to me! Haha!"

Yang Xiaoling was overjoyed and said, "Really? Congratulations, Young Master Cheng!"

Cheng Jin touched her face and said, "You don't have to worry anymore. With me here, no one will bully you anymore."

Yang Xiaoling was so happy that she cried, "Thank you... thank you, Young Master Cheng... then my child..."

Cheng Jin thought that he shouldn't reveal his identity yet, so he said, "Your son is fine, don't worry."

Yang Xiaoling whispered, "With Young Master Cheng taking care of me, I'm very relieved..."

Cheng Jin hummed in agreement.

Yang Xiaoling asked again, "Then...what about my daughter? And my sister, are they alright?"

Cheng Jin smiled and said, "They're fine, they're waiting to see you! I plan to buy a big house for them down the mountain, and then you can move there, and the whole family can be reunited."

Yang Xiaoling wiped away her tears, feeling as if she had been through a lifetime. Suddenly, she knelt down with a "thump," saying, "Young Master Cheng, you are so kind and virtuous, Lingbiao...I...I really don't know how to repay you! I'll do anything for you..."

Cheng Jin hurriedly helped her up, saying, "No need for that. You're mine, of course I'll help you, right? I'll live there too, and you'll stay with me forever, be my person, okay?"

Yang Xiaoling said, "Okay..." "Ling... I'm already yours, how could it be bad? It's just... my sister and daughter are there too, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it won't be convenient."

Cheng Jin laughed heartily, "What's wrong with that? They're all mine now, everyone can be happy together, isn't that great!"

Yang Xiaoling blushed and whispered, "Young Master Cheng, you... they... have they all been given to you?"

Cheng Jin laughed, "Yes, I just... hehe!"

He lowered his voice and whispered in Yang Xiaoling's ear, "They're just like you, still so beautiful, and their lower parts are still amazing, I'm so lucky!"

Yang Xiaoling blushed at his lewd words, bit her lip lightly, and softly hummed in agreement. The thought of her three sisters and her daughter having to share one husband was unbearable. She felt a lump in her throat, quite uncomfortable. But after years of torment and abuse, she had finally escaped his clutches, and this benefactor cherished her so much, not minding her dirty body, how could she say no? Besides, they were just talking about being willing to be slaves. She whispered, "Young Master Cheng doesn't mind my past as a fallen flower, what else can I say? I'll leave everything to Young Master Cheng..."

Cheng Jin was overjoyed, grabbing Yang Xiaoling and saying, "I'll take you!"

He pushed her onto the bed and pounced on her.

"I'm already yours, why the rush?"

Yang Xiaoling said softly, blushing.

Cheng Jin, however, was incredibly impatient, his hands frantically grabbing at her breasts. Yang Xiaoling was both amused and annoyed, but dared not offend him, gently stroking his neck with her hands.

"Come on, lick it for me..."

Cheng Jin pulled out his penis and brought it to his mother's lips. Having been arrogant and domineering in the gang these past few days, even knowing he was facing his own mother, he couldn't change his tone.

Yang Xiaoling, however, didn't find it strange. She obediently opened her mouth and took half of her son's penis into her mouth, her tongue gently swirling around it.

"So comfortable..."

Cheng Jin laughed. Since he was determined to make his mother and aunt his women in the future, he thought he should first get his mother used to obeying him. He spoke without restraint, his hand reaching into Yang Xiaoling's clothes, grasping and kneading her breasts.

"Oh..."

Yang Xiaoling groaned softly, taking the penis deeper into her mouth.

With his penis in his mother's mouth, Cheng Jin stroked her hair with one hand and busied himself undressing her with the other. Yang Xiaoling had already given herself to him, and she believed that her children were under his control. She sucked very hard, her body cooperating as he stripped her naked.

Chapter 61 Lewd Son

Yang Xiaoling had been in the Taihu Gang for many years, and her oral skills had been honed to perfection by Li Deng. This time, she used all her strength, making Cheng Jin feel like he was floating on air. Cheng Jin played with his mother's body while breathing softly, occasionally showing off his verbal skills: "Ah...it feels so good! You're so amazing...oh...your breasts are so firm, even firmer than your daughter's...hey, you're wet? Spread your legs a little wider, let me touch...hmm...it's itchy, isn't it? You want me to fuck you, don't you?"

Yang Xiaoling blushed with embarrassment, obediently letting him caress her body, letting out soft moans. Sometimes he would take his penis deep into his mouth, sometimes he would roll his tongue around to coat it with saliva, and then gently lick her scrotum, slowly taking it into his mouth and kissing it.

Cheng Jin cried out, "I can't hold back anymore!"

Yang Xiaoling quickly let go, and Cheng Jin flipped over and pounced on top of her. Yang Xiaoling's legs were already wide open, and Cheng Jin effortlessly thrust his penis deep into his mother's vagina with a "squeak".

"Oh..."

Yang Xiaoling groaned. Cheng Jin had pulled his penis out slightly, then forcefully thrust it back in. Yang Xiaoling cried out again. Cheng Jin panted, "Scream, scream louder."

Yang Xiaoling gave him a long, seductive look, a long moan escaping her throat. With the rhythm of Cheng Jin's thrusts, her moans gradually grew louder.

"You're such a wonderful woman! Now you're all mine!"

Cheng Jin said with a lewd grin as he raped his mother.

"Yes... I'm Young Master Cheng's woman..."

Yang Xiaoling swayed her hips, her vagina tightly gripping Cheng Jin's penis without leaving any gap. Her full breasts bounced with the movement of her body, her two hard, iron-like nipples dancing wildly in the air.

Cheng Jin was overjoyed. While slowly thrusting his penis in and out, he freed his hand to grasp one of Yang Xiaoling's breasts and knead it vigorously. "Does it feel good to fuck you?"

He pinched his mother's right nipple between his fingers, his palm gripping and kneading her breast forcefully.

"So...so good..."

Yang Xiaoling cried out loudly, her itchy breasts aroused even more by the warm touch of his hands. She wrapped her legs around Cheng Jin's waist, her arms tightly around his neck, moaning "Ah...ee...ah...oh...oh oh..."

her voice filled with ecstasy. Yun'er passed by outside the room, peeked through the crack in the door, blushed, and walked away.

Cheng Jin was also extremely excited, thrusting his penis even more vigorously. In his excitement, he lifted his mother's legs, turned her buttocks to one side, and with a "whoosh," his penis plunged into her anus, penetrating halfway in.

"Ah..."

Yang Xiaoling cried out, her body trembling violently, looking at Cheng Jin pitifully with her eyes, and whispered, "It hurts..."

Cheng Jin smiled slightly, kissed her lips, and said soothingly, "Your asshole is still a little narrow, so I'll insert it gently, okay?"

Yang Xiaoling blushed and whispered, "Okay... but... but Lingbiao... I... I'm itchy..."

Her front hole was throbbing with desire from the penetration, but the penis had left, making her very uncomfortable. Cheng Jin stared wide-eyed and asked, "Where does it itch?"

Yang Xiaoling blushed again, seeing Cheng Jin staring at her with a smile, she was too embarrassed to know what to do. After a long while, she whispered, "My hole... it itches inside..."

Cheng Jin laughed and said, "But this young master wants to penetrate your asshole now! After I'm done, I'll come back and relieve your itch, how about that?"

He continued to slowly insert his penis. Yang Xiaoling gritted her teeth and hummed in agreement, straightening her back even more to make it easier for his penis to penetrate her anus.

Cheng Jin was overjoyed; this incomparably beautiful mother was now completely his. “I’ll play however I want, I’m going to enjoy myself to the fullest… Hehe, Mother, you’re making me feel so good!”

The penis, covered in her vaginal fluid, slowly rotated and penetrated deeper into his mother’s buttocks. Yang Xiaoling’s anus had been violated many times before, so Cheng Jin didn’t encounter much resistance and inserted his penis all the way in.

“Oh…”

With her anus filled with something thick, long, and hot, Yang Xiaoling couldn’t help but twist her body. Cheng Jin laughed again, “Does it feel good to have it in your anus?”

Yang Xiaoling let out a soft “whimper,” the itchy feeling spreading outward from her anus, and her vagina was even more unbearably itchy. She cried out, “Young Master Cheng, please don’t torture me anymore! I want… it’s itchy…”

Cheng Jin laughed loudly, his penis slowly violating his mother’s anus. Thinking that he had completely possessed his mother, his excited penis was uncontrollably hot. He inserted it into her anus a few times, then returned to Yang Xiaoling’s vagina to pound around, pounded around a few times, and then went to invade her anus again. Yang Xiaoling could only moan and gasp, her buttocks swaying with his lewd actions. Her ten fingers gripped Cheng Jin's shoulders tightly, her nails almost digging into his flesh. Her head tilted back on the bed, swaying from side to side, her once flawless white face now clouded with a faint pink hue around her half-closed eyes. The more

Yang Xiaoling's body became wanton, the more excited Cheng Jin's penis became. He held Yang Xiaoling's waist with both hands, his lower body thrusting incessantly, his penis now aimed at the core of his mother's vagina, pounding hard with each thrust. Yang Xiaoling's snow-white body swayed and twisted incessantly, her moans rising higher and higher.

"I... ah... I'm going to die... ah... oh..."

Yang Xiaoling cried out loudly.

"Wow... Mother, you're so horny, and you're moaning so wantonly... even when my sister was fucking me, she wasn't this wanton..."

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Cheng Jin suddenly uttered these words, panting.

There was a pause.

Yang Xiaoling's moans froze after uttering two more sounds. Her body was still being violated by Cheng Jin, but her voice and body were frozen in that instant. Her eyes were fixed on Cheng Jin's face.

"What did you say?"

Finally, Yang Xiaoling spoke.

Cheng Jin smiled slightly and said, "Everything is fine, didn't you enjoy it?"

His penis didn't stop, continuing to thrust in and out of his mother's vagina.

"No... tell me, are you really Xiao Jin?"

Yang Xiaoling pushed against Cheng Jin's shoulders with both hands, her face turning pale and then red.

Cheng Jin smiled slightly, thrusting his penis all the way in again, panting, "Yes... it's me, Mother. Do you feel comfortable with me?"

Yang Xiaoling's face, which had been flushed with embarrassment, turned snow-white in an instant. She froze, her expression uncertain, her eyes just staring straight at Cheng Jin. After a while, a sudden scream rang out. She pushed Cheng Jin away forcefully with both hands, kicking

her legs wildly, crying out, "You...you...you...no...let me go...let me go!" Cheng Jin hadn't expected her sudden resistance, and he almost threw her off. He quickly grabbed his mother's shoulders, pressing his entire body against hers, his penis still deeply inserted into her vagina. Yang Xiaoling cried out loudly, but she was no match for Cheng Jin's strength. Having been used as a sex toy for years, she had lost ninety percent of her martial arts skills. Although she struggled with all her might, she couldn't move an inch.

Cheng Jin held his mother tightly. Seeing that he could control her body, he began to thrust again, his penis continuing to pump in and out of Yang Xiaoling's vagina. “I want…I want Mother…Mother, you said you were mine, all of you were mine!”

“No…”

Yang Xiaoling cried loudly, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t escape her son’s rape. She pounded Cheng Jin’s back with her fists, but she was afraid of hurting him if she hit him too hard. Overwhelmed with shame and anxiety, her blood rushed to her head, and she suddenly fainted.

Cheng Jin was startled and quickly rubbed her philtrum and pressed her temples, but his penis was still inserted in her vagina and refused to come out. Seeing his mother slowly wake up and gradually open her eyes, his penis began to slowly thrust in and out again.

Yang Xiaoling calmed herself down and realized that her son’s penis was still occupying her body. She cried out and struggled violently again. “Let me go…you beast…ah…I am your own mother! You can’t do this…”

Cheng Jin pressed his body against his mother, held down her flailing and struggling hands, and continued to thrust in and out. He kissed his mother's cheek and said, "Mother...you've been mine for a long time. Isn't it too late to say no now? Didn't you just make me feel so good? Why don't you want it?"

Yang Xiaoling cried, "It's against morality, it'll be punished by heaven...Xiao Jin, don't do this, I'll find you other pretty women..."

Cheng Jin smiled and said, "Mother...I have plenty of pretty women, but I only want you! Wow, your little hole is squeezing again, it feels so good!"

His penis, displaying its might, thrust into Yang Xiaoling until she was breathless. Yang Xiaoling was flustered, crying and struggling, but her sensuality couldn't be hidden. Her cries were mixed with seductive moans, making Cheng Jin even more unable to resist.

“Mother, look, you're moaning again! It feels good when I'm inside you, doesn't it? You're already mine, and you'll always be mine, right?”

“No…”

Yang Xiaoling blushed, forcibly suppressing her shameful moans. Her right hand suddenly broke free from Cheng Jin's grasp, forcefully pushing against his chest. Cheng Jin smiled slightly, letting her push in vain, his penis thrusting freely into his mother's vagina. “Let Mother have some more pleasure, and once she calms down, she won't make a fuss anymore,”

he thought.

Although Yang Xiaoling couldn't resist Cheng Jin's defilement, and her body honestly responded to his thrusts, her hand pushing against him didn't loosen its grip. “Listen to Mother… ah… you can't do this… Xiao Jin, do you really want Mother to die in front of you?”

she cried, pleading desperately.

“I won't die… isn't it very enjoyable?”

Cheng Jin gently caressed his mother's breasts, his penis plunging in all the way again. Death? He was terrified. Hadn't his sister promised to give him everything from now on? He refused to believe his mother would really refuse.

"Ugh..."

Yang Xiaoling writhed violently, trying to break free from Cheng Jin's control. Cheng Jin hadn't expected such a strong reaction and was momentarily bewildered. He couldn't think straight for a moment, simply pressing his body firmly against his mother, his penis continuing to thrust in and out. "Don't move, Mother..."

he tried to comfort her, "Auntie and my sister have both agreed to be with me from now on, to be my women. Isn't it good that you're the same?"

The thought of her sister and daughter also being taken by this son filled Yang Xiaoling with grief, and she struggled even more frantically. Cheng Jin cried out, "Mother, don't shake me like that! I... I'm coming out..."

Yang Xiaoling paused for a moment, then suddenly cried out, "Not inside..."

But it was too late. Before she could finish speaking, hot semen erupted inside her, striking her clitoris. Yang Xiaoling involuntarily shuddered and let out a long moan. Cheng Jin

exhaled and relaxed. Yang Xiaoling regained her composure, cried out again, and suddenly pushed Cheng Jin off her. She then rolled over, curled up in a ball clutching a blanket, and sobbed.

Cheng Jin said, "Mother, please don't do this..."

Yang Xiaoling cried, "Get out! Get out!"

Cheng Jin said, "I've already taken Mother's body, and now..."

Yang Xiaoling cried loudly, "You're my child, you can't do this!"

Cheng Jin spread his hands and said, "Even if it's not perfect, it's already done, and I felt very comfortable with you..."

Yang Xiaoling cried, "Stop talking! Stop talking! Get out! Get out!"

Cheng Jin hadn't expected things to turn out this way, and he felt quite unwilling. He said again, "Mother, you have such a beautiful body, it's such a pity that your son doesn't get to enjoy it... I promise that no one else will dare to touch a hair on your head except me..."

He leaned closer and put his hand on Yang Xiaoling's shoulder.

Yang Xiaoling quickly dodged and cried, "You're not allowed to touch me again! If you touch me again, I'll kill myself right here for you to see! Get out!"

Cheng Jin was very embarrassed and didn't dare to press further, so he got up and dressed. As she dressed, Yang Xiaoling looked at her mother, but only hugged herself and sobbed softly.

Cheng Jin could only say, "Then Mother, you should rest well. I'll come to see you again in a few days... I'll have the maid take good care of you."

He went out, closed the door, took a few steps outside, then tiptoed back and peeked inside through the crack in the door.

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