[Fantasy] Linglong's Feud (Complete) - 22-24

Chapter Twenty-Three: Confused and Bewildered Cheng Jin felt a surge of unease churning in his chest, an unbearable discomfort. His body trembled, almost leaping to his feet. Before him lay the exquisitely beautiful naked woman—his beloved older sister, Murong Yan'er, whom he had longed for day and night! Although he knew she had been deeply humiliated by Zhao Kunhua, he never imagined she would appear before him in such a degrading manner.

Zhao Kunhua said, "Yan'er, this is your young mistress. Come and serve her properly!"

Yan'er glanced at Cheng Jin, said nothing, and silently crawled to his feet.

Cheng Jin's heart pounded wildly: "She...she...she didn't recognize me, but what should I do? Am I to defile my own sister in front of my enemy? I don't want to be an incestuous beast! I..."

Just as his mind was in turmoil, Yan'er had already crawled to his side, her hands gently climbing onto Cheng Jin's legs, reaching to undo his belt. Cheng Jin, covered in sweat, quickly grabbed Yan'er's hands and turned to look at Zhao Kunhua. Seeing Zhao Kunhua nod at him, he laughed, "Look at how distraught you are, you've never seen such a good woman before, have you? Haha..."

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking that he must not act rashly in a moment of anger and ruin his revenge plan, which he had painstakingly cultivated for years and was almost successful. His heart trembled, he closed his eyes, and slowly released Yan'er's hand.

The "ding-a-ling" of the bell rang incessantly in his ears, and Cheng Jin was flustered. He felt a pair of gentle little hands gently pull down his pants and lightly caress his crotch and thighs. Cheng Jin let out a soft "Ah." Although he had been with many women, this strange pleasure was unprecedented.

Suddenly, he felt something warm and wet slowly moving between his thighs. Cheng Jin knew that it must be his sister's tongue. He couldn't help but frown. He felt his sister's tongue tremble slightly, moving up and down the inside of his thighs, slowly approaching the root of his thigh. Cheng Jin felt a surge of intense, fiery pleasure engulf his entire body, an irresistible rush of sensation. He cried out inwardly, "No! She's my own sister! I can't do this!"

But his penis, involuntarily hardening, slowly rose. Cheng Jin sighed, then felt a sudden warmth on his penis. Opening his eyes, he saw Yan'er with his penis in her mouth, her hips swaying, the feathers inserted there bobbing back and forth.

Yan'er's small mouth gently stroked his penis, her tongue lightly touching and licking it. Cheng Jin gripped the armrests of the armchair tightly, his lower body involuntarily arching slightly, as if every touch of his penis against his sister's mouth was enough to knock him unconscious. "Is this my sister? Is she my gentle and virtuous sister?"

Cheng Jin couldn't accept it, but his penis did. His lower abdomen swelled with energy, churning uncontrollably like lava before a volcanic eruption. Finally, with a muffled groan, a cannonball of semen gushed out.

Yan'er still held the penis tightly in her mouth, continuing to stroke it, letting the uncontrollable fluid pound against her throat. Her movements remained gentle, as if she were completely unaware of the changes in the ugly thing in her mouth.

Cheng Jin felt as if his last drop of semen had been squeezed out, his body feeling completely drained, panting heavily. After a while, Yan'er released his shrunken penis. Her small mouth was tightly closed, not a single drop of semen leaking out. Cheng Jin heard a few gurgling sounds from her throat, knowing she had swallowed all the semen, then she knelt on all fours, silently lying at Cheng Jin's feet.

Cheng Jin felt a sense of relief and turned to see A Yin also kneeling between Zhao Kunhua's legs, her small mouth busily working. Zhao Kunhua glanced at Yan'er and laughed at Cheng Jin, "How can you be so useless? You're already... hehe!"

Cheng Jin blushed and said awkwardly, "Uh... this woman is too... too beautiful, I just couldn't resist."

Zhao Kunhua laughed heartily and said, "Yan'er's little mouth is unique, but I really didn't expect you to be so useless. Hehe! My treasure didn't disappoint you, did it? Hahaha... today Yan'er is yours, you can play with her however you want!"

Cheng Jin chuckled a few times and said, "I... I'll rest for a bit first."

Zhao Kunhua laughed heartily, "I didn't just drain you dry like this, did I? Heh, I'm afraid that once you start playing with her, you won't be able to leave her, hahaha... Yan'er!"

He winked at Yan'er.

Yan'er hummed in agreement, got up, and leaned her body against Cheng Jin, slowly taking off the rest of his clothes. Cheng Jin was caught in a dilemma, so he could only gently pat his sister's back and let her take off her clothes, secretly anxious.

But how could Cheng Jin not be moved by this flawless, beautiful body? The reason that should have been used to suppress lust now became an accomplice, urging him to become a lecherous beast.

Yan'er stripped Cheng Jin naked, buried her head in his chest, and lightly licked his left nipple with her tongue. Her two jade-like hands gently caressed his other nipple, and lightly scratched his groin. Her full breasts pressed against Cheng Jin's lower abdomen, trembling slightly with her movements. She spread her legs and sat on Cheng Jin's right leg, her smooth vulva gently rubbing against his thigh, the feather on her buttocks tickling his thigh. Cheng Jin

was at a loss, gently hugging his sister's back, feeling as if he were the one being played with by his sister, his face flushing red. His sister's large breasts pressed tightly against his skin, and the sound of the small bells on her nipples became muffled. Cheng Jin felt an extreme pleasure throughout his body and began to breathe heavily.

Suddenly, he felt something strange on his thigh. He gently rubbed it against his sister's warm, slightly moist vulva, but felt a slight coolness in the middle. A thought flashed through his mind, and he glanced at A Yin, who was already naked, still kneeling there giving Zhao Kunhua oral sex. Cheng Jin's hands trembled slightly. After a moment's hesitation, he touched Yan'er's vulva.

Yan'er noticed Cheng Jin's touch and slowly crossed one leg over his thigh, her vulva slightly away from Cheng Jin's thigh. Cheng Jin felt a pang of sadness: "My sister has become so lewd!"

The moment his fingers touched Yan'er's vulva, he immediately noticed a metal ring hanging there.

Zhao Kunhua saw this and laughed, "Yan'er wears a silver ring! Only my A Yin has a gold ring, hehe!"

He gently stroked A Yin's head and said to Yan'er, "Yan'er! Let Young Master Cheng see more clearly."

Yan'er responded softly, slowly stood up, closed her eyes, and spread her legs wider, revealing her pink vulva.

Cheng Jin cursed Zhao the old scoundrel for being so meddlesome, his heart pounding, and he leaned closer to look. Seeing that Yan'er's silver ring was exactly the same as A Yin's gold ring, only one was gold and the other silver, and that "Slave Zeng Nan Yin" had been changed to "Slave Murong Yan'er," Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Gold rings are only given to the most trusted women. Yan'er can only use them for fun; they can't be used to teach her how to do things. So even though she's the most beautiful woman here, she can only wear a silver ring. Hehe! Even A Yin admits that Yan'er is the most beautiful."

Cheng Jin knew how difficult it was for a woman to admit that another woman was more beautiful than herself, let alone A Yin, who was an incomparably beautiful woman. Thinking that his mother and sister had gotten into this mess because they were too beautiful, he felt sad and remained silent.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Didn't you really want to use this famous instrument? Haha, Yan'er is a slut just like her mother, and she loves being penetrated! Yan'er, isn't that right?"

Yan'er whispered, "Yes."

Eight years had passed, and hearing his sister's voice again, Cheng Jin felt bitter and aggrieved. When he was little, his older sister doted on him, teaching him to read, practicing martial arts with him, and playing with him. In his heart, his sister was like a goddess, sacred and inviolable. Every word and instruction she gave was like a sacred decree, unyielding. His parents also loved him, but in Cheng Jin's heart, he felt more love for them, while he felt more respect for his sister.

"But now, my sister..."

Cheng Jin found his eyes were getting a little sore. His sister's virgin-like private parts were so alluring! Below her smooth mons pubis was a small slit of flesh, like a little girl's, making her both lovable and pitiful. The conspicuous silver ring seemed so inappropriate in this context.

“Yan Nu’s cunt is almost as good as a virgin’s. You try it, and you’ll know! It’s unbelievable that a hundred or two hundred dicks have been inside her, hahaha! I feel uncomfortable if I don’t enjoy it for three days…”

Hearing Zhao Kunhua’s words, Cheng Jin was seething with hatred. But his hand still slowly reached towards his sister’s vulva.

Cheng Jin’s fingers gently rubbed his sister’s clitoris. Yan’er remained expressionless and silent, but Cheng Jin knew she was forcing herself to endure it because his fingers were already a little wet. Cheng Jin gritted his teeth, and his middle finger gently dug into his sister’s labia, slowly penetrating her ecstasy.

Yan’er let out a soft moan, and the bell rang softly, but she quickly regained her composure. Cheng Jin’s finger went in two segments. Although it was only one finger, it was still tightly gripped by the vaginal walls, and the inside was already completely wet.

Cheng Jin’s heart pounded. He glanced at Zhao Kunhua, hoping that he would leave as soon as he was done so that he could end this embarrassing scene. But Zhao Kunhua misunderstood. He patted A Yin's head and said, "Alright, alright, the young master wants to have some fun with Yan Nu. Go help him."

Cheng Jin was stunned, not expecting this outcome. Now that he was in a bind, he had no choice but to steel himself and stop thinking too much, gently twitching his fingers.

A Yin laughed, "Don't be afraid. This slut's cunt has been penetrated by two or three dicks at the same time. Are you afraid of hurting her with just one finger?"

Cheng Jin cursed inwardly and said sheepishly, "I...I really like her, she's so beautiful..."

Zhao Kunhua cursed, "What a coward! It's like you've never seen a woman in eight lifetimes. This kind of slut should be fucked hard. Do you think it's your wife?"

Cheng Jin was shocked to hear him bring up his daughter while playing with women. He thought to himself that this old scoundrel was indeed a great lecher.

At this moment, A-Yin's two onion-like fingers, pressed against Cheng Jin's middle finger, also inserted into Yan'er's vagina. Before Cheng Jin could react, they were already fully inserted, and she began to stir. Yan'er stood with one foot on the ground and the other on the coffee table, her body trembling slightly, and the bell rang loudly. Cheng Jin felt a pang of heartache, glared at A-Yin, and withdrew his middle finger. Not wanting to just sit and watch,

he stood up, hugged Yan'er, and gently stroked her back with both hands. Yan'er buried her face in his chest, her fingers gently caressing his chest. Suddenly, Yan'er screamed "Ah!" and clung tightly to Cheng Jin, her body trembling again. Cheng Jin looked down and saw that A-Yin was pinching Yan'er's labia with both hands, pulling them apart, and Zhao Kunhua was inserting something inside.

Chapter Twenty-Four: The Humiliation of Sister Mei Cheng Jin's heart tightened. He gently stroked his sister's back and asked, "What is that?"

Zhao Kunhua pulled his hand away, and Yan'er screamed again. Cheng Jin saw that Zhao Kunhua was holding a small brush. He heard him say, "The bristles of this brush are very soft. It won't scratch her cunt. Don't worry... Damn it, why are you so nervous about this bitch?" He

lightly rubbed the brush on Yan'er's labia a few times, then inserted it into her vagina.

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself that he must not reveal any trace and arouse his suspicion. His sister in his arms burst into tears, hugging his body tightly with all her might, trembling uncontrollably, her full breasts quivering against his chest. Cheng Jin felt sad, but how could he resist the stirrings of lust with the beautiful woman naked in his arms? His right hand touched his sister's chest, gently kneading her breasts.

A brush was constantly stirring inside Yan'er's vagina, causing her to whimper and tremble incessantly. The bells hanging from her nipples jingled incessantly, their sounds clear and melodious. Cheng Jin looked down closely and saw that the small rings on the two bells were threaded through his sister's nipples.

Zhao Kunhua laughed loudly, handing the brush to A Yin, and stood up. He pinched Yan'er's cheek with one hand and lewdly said, "Yan'er, is your cunt feeling good?"

Yan'er sobbed, "Yes..."

Zhao Kunhua pinched her cheek and said, "Explain clearly! How does it feel good?"

Yan'er felt a sharp pain on her face and cried, "It feels so good to play with my cunt..."

Meanwhile, A Yin was thrusting the brush in and out forcefully, causing Yan'er to feel an intense itching in her vagina, which made her cry loudly. Her body trembled violently, her legs swaying, and her snow-white skin turned a faint pink. Cheng Jin

felt a pang of pain in his heart, only able to gently stroke his sister's breasts, unable to help her in the slightest. Hearing Zhao Kunhua laugh again, "Ah Jin, let me teach you..."

he pinched Yan'er's nipple, "Hang this little bell on, and with any movement, your nipple will immediately feel something. The silver ring is the same. I want her to be ready to be fucked every single day! Haha!"

Cheng Jin gritted his teeth inwardly, forcing a few dry laughs. Zhao Kunhua continued, "Do you know that this bitch used to be called the Cold and Beautiful Fairy? Seeing her like this makes me feel so happy! She's Ling the bitch's daughter, I can make her as cheap as I want, hahaha..." He

pinched her nipple and gently tugged, and Yan'er's crying was suddenly punctuated by a scream.

Suddenly noticing Cheng Jin's strange expression, Zhao Kunhua paused, patted his shoulder, and said, "Hey, it's not a big deal to tell you, but the only time I ever lost face in my life was when I fell for those two bitches, Ling and her sister, and almost lost my life. But, hehe! In the end, I still got to fuck them all, and they even got such a beautiful daughter. I think I got my money's worth!"

He then gave Yan'er a hard slap on the buttocks.

Cheng Jin gently scratched his sister's nipple, which had been pinched sore, and said, "I've never seen such a beautiful woman before. I really can't bear to hurt her..."

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Bewitched, aren't you? Damn it, this is the first time I've ever seen you play with a woman so gently!"

Cheng Jin could only force a smile and say, "I can't help it, I'm really mesmerized... She's so beautiful..."

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "How could the daughter born of that bitch Ling not be beautiful? How could she be a sex slave if she wasn't beautiful? Let me tell you, the first time I saw that bitch Ling, my dick immediately got hard, and I swore I would rape her even if it cost me my life, and I almost lost my life. This girl is just as good-looking as her mother... Otherwise, why would I have kept her hidden for so long..."

A Yin stopped thrusting and deeply inserted the brush into Yan'er's vagina, but twisted the handle of the brush.

Yan'er screamed, her small mouth opened wide, and muffled groans came from her throat. Her hands squeezed Cheng Jin's arm until it turned purple.

Cheng Jin was at a loss, not knowing what to do. He forced a question: "Then why not hide her mother too?" With

a "plop," Cheng Jin saw Zhao Kunhua dig something out of his sister's anus and throw it on the ground. It turned out to be a long, thin, smooth piece of cork with a feather stuck at one end. Zhao Kunhua inserted two fingers into Yan'er's anus, gently pulling them in and out a few times before saying, "Back then, we had just formed an alliance with Old Li from Taihu. Old Li seemed to have a grudge against Ling the bitch, and he begged me for people. So I did him a favor and sold Ling the bitch to him! Although it's a bit of a pity, it was worth it to gain a strong ally. Besides, Ling the bitch was being gang-raped day and night, and she was already eighty percent dead. She didn't have many days left to live. Why not make Old Li do me a huge favor for free? Hahaha!" Cheng Jin

was furious, but still smiled and said, "What a pity."

Zhao Kunhua smiled, playing with Yan'er's anus, and said again, "A woman who wants to make me suffer, I'll make her a bitch that everyone can play with! Yan Nu, isn't that right?"

Yan'er's vagina was being tormented by the brush inside, and she was moaning loudly, unable to speak. Zhao Kunhua smiled, signaling A Yin to stop, and then probed Yan'er's anus with two fingers again. Yan'er gasped for breath, sobbing, "Yan...Yan Nu is the most...lowest bitch..."

Her legs trembled uncontrollably; if Cheng Jin hadn't been holding her, she would have collapsed long ago.

Hearing this, Cheng Jin's face flushed; his own sister had actually uttered such words while being violated. But Zhao Kunhua wasn't finished, laughing, "How lowly?"

Yan'er's cries grew louder. Cheng Jin looked down and saw that his sister's already beautiful face was now even more alluring after being played with. Her brows were furrowed, and her cherry-like lips twitched slightly. Suddenly, her face twitched as Zhao Kunhua inserted his third finger into her anus and thrust it in and out several times. Yan'er twisted her body and sobbed, "Yan Nu is a slut born to be played with..."

Her voice grew softer and softer as she buried her face in Cheng Jin's arms.

Cheng Jin's face flushed red and then paled, a strange and indescribable feeling washing over him. His sister's body trembled again in his arms, and her cries resumed. The brush inside her vagina began to spin again. Cheng Jin glared angrily at A Yin, who was grinning and fiddling with the brush handle. When she saw Cheng Jin looking at her, she smiled sweetly and suddenly opened her mouth to take Cheng Jin's penis into her mouth.

Cheng Jin shuddered. His sister's alluring body had already aroused him greatly, and with A Yin's gentle caresses, his penis swelled. He thought to himself that this woman was simultaneously playing with both his and his sister's genitals, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

A Yin noticed the change in his mouth, smiled, and pulled the brush out of Yan'er's vagina. Cheng Jin heard his sister let out a long moan, and a strange sensation suddenly surged in his lower body. Looking down, he saw A Yin gently rubbing the base of his penis with the brush, which was covered in his sister's vaginal fluid, as if she were trimming his pubic hair. Her tongue lightly touched his penis a few times, and Cheng Jin groaned comfortably. Seeing this, A Yin smiled again, removed her mouth from Cheng Jin's lower body, and squatted to the side.

Cheng Jin felt a surge of tension at her strange smile, and looked up to see Zhao Kunhua still playing with his sister's anus, with the same smile. Cheng Jin felt a chill run down his spine as he gazed at his sister's alluring body. A warm sensation surged from his lower abdomen, and he felt an irresistible urge.

Yan'er's moans were incessant; she had been thoroughly ravaged by the brush, her vagina overflowing with desire, and itching intensely.

Suddenly, Zhao Kunhua said, "If you want someone to fuck you, just say so, hahaha..."

Yan'er blushed again and whispered, "Please... please, young master, come and enjoy Yan'er's cunt..."

Her voice was seductive and captivating.

Cheng Jin was already feeling pent-up, and it seemed that today's events were inevitable. He gritted his teeth and hardened his resolve: "Anyway, I'm no longer a gentleman, so doing one more evil deed is nothing! Sister... sister is no longer a lady of noble birth, she... she... she..."

Having found an excuse, he felt a slight sense of balance and no longer hesitated. He raised his already throbbing penis, gently pressed it against his sister's vulva, and slowly thrust it inside. Yan'er let out a long moan, her hands gripping Cheng Jin's shoulders even tighter, moaning softly, clearly enjoying the intense pleasure.

Although Cheng Jin didn't want to see his sister's lewd appearance, her cries of pleasure fueled a growing heat in his lower abdomen. His sister's vagina was incredibly tight, already overflowing with lustful fluids. "Yan'er's cunt is almost as good as a virgin's...it's unbelievable that a hundred or two hundred dicks have been inside her..."

Zhao Kunhua's words echoed in his mind.

Cheng Jin slowly thrust his penis in and out, his sister's vaginal walls gripping it tightly, her buttocks gently swaying.

Cheng Jin had raped countless women, but never had he experienced such a unique and exhilarating pleasure. "I'm raping my own sister!"

This phrase kept replaying in his mind.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "This slut's cunt didn't disappoint you, did it?"

Hearing him insult his sister again was like pointing a finger at himself in a humiliating insult, leaving Cheng Jin extremely embarrassed. She gasped for breath and said, "No, no, it feels good..."

Seeing Zhao Kunhua smiling as he watched her rape her own sister, her face flushed red.

Zhao Kunhua flicked his fingers around Yan'er's anus a few more times, lewdly laughing, "Yan'er's little asshole feels good too, hehe!"

He pulled out his fingers, forcefully spread Yan'er's buttocks, and thrust his penis into her anus. Yan'er let out a sharp "Ah!" as both her front and back orifices were penetrated simultaneously. Her cries grew louder, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

Cheng Jin rubbed his penis lightly inside his sister's vagina a few times, and suddenly remembered the scene outside where Jiang Song was forced to rape his daughter at the same time as his enemy: "What...what's the difference between me and him?"

He felt a pang of bitterness.

Unlike Cheng Jin's gentle thrusting, Zhao Kunhua's penis began to thrust violently as soon as it entered the orifice, causing Yan'er's body to sway back and forth, her full breasts pressing against Cheng Jin's chest, rising and falling. Zhao Kunhua, aroused, grabbed Yan'er's breasts with both hands, pulling her body towards him and kneading them vigorously. Her beautiful breasts deformed under his lewd hands, the bells ringing incessantly.

Yan'er moaned loudly, her body convulsing. Cheng Jin's penis involuntarily increased the speed of friction against his sister's vaginal walls, waves of intense pleasure almost making him faint. As his sister's body was pulled away from his chest, Cheng Jin could see more clearly her flushed face, her slightly open mouth, and her continuous moans. Her exquisitely beautiful body appeared even more alluring, and his penis thrust faster and faster. Suddenly,

Cheng Jin felt his sister's eyes staring directly at his face, her moans gradually deepening. Suddenly, his sister's gaze fell on his left arm, and then her whole body trembled, her beautiful body struggling violently.

Chapter Twenty-Five: Words Unspoken, His Sister's Eyes Filled with Terror and Despair! Cheng Jin felt a chill run down his spine: "Sister recognizes me! Sister recognizes me!"

But as his sister struggled violently, the walls of her vagina rubbed against his penis even more intensely.

Cheng Jin's mind was a mess, his lower body mechanically thrusting in and out, his face burning hot.

Zhao Kunhua shouted, "Behave yourself!"

His fingers tightened, squeezing Yan'er's round breasts into various irregular shapes, his penis retreating to her anus before plunging in with a sudden thrust. Yan'er broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, letting out a wail, then stopped struggling, just staring at Cheng Jin's face, her eyes gradually becoming moist and red.

Cheng Jin felt utterly ashamed; his sister's deep sorrow and despair struck his heart. Behind her, Zhao Kunhua was grinning as he raped his sister's anus, and he himself… Cheng Jin dared not think any further, nor dared he meet his sister's gaze. He felt numb all over, even his penis felt no passion, just mechanically thrusting in and out of his sister's vagina.

Zhao Kunhua, clearly oblivious to the change, continued lewdly raping Yan'er's anus, his hands roughly kneading her breasts. Suddenly, he said, "Yan'er, are you enjoying yourself? Hehe!"

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat. His eyes reddened as he looked at his sister's face, his thrusting slowing. He saw Yan'er's face suddenly flush red, her small mouth unable to utter a sound. Although she had already said those words, knowing that the person raping her was her own brother, how could she say such despicable things?

Cheng Jin knew he was at a critical juncture. If his sister accidentally said the wrong thing or expressed the wrong emotion, everything would be over. But Yan'er's face was filled with sorrow, and two streams of tears slowly flowed from her eyes. Finally, she gritted her teeth and whispered, "Yan'er feels so good..."

Zhao Kunhua deeply inserted his penis into Yan'er's anus, vigorously kneading her breasts. He took a breath and asked with a laugh, "Why does it feel good? Is it better in the front or the back? Hehe!"

Cheng Jin was extremely embarrassed and secretly glanced at his sister. His penis stopped inside her vagina. Yan'er's face flushed red, and when her eyes met Cheng Jin's, she looked away. She closed her eyes and said, "Yan'er... is the most despicable slut, getting pleasure from having her hole penetrated..."

Her lewd words were mixed with sobs, making Cheng Jin's heart ache even more.

Zhao Kunhua thrust his penis in and out a few times and said, "Are you the most despicable? Are you more despicable than that bitch Ling?"

Yan'er cried out, gritting her teeth and sobbing, "Yan'er is the most despicable..."

Cheng Jin's expression was extremely strange. He remained silent, his penis gently moving in and out of his sister's vagina. His sister's trembling body both aroused his lust and stimulated his heart. An indescribable, immense pleasure harassed every cell in his body, yet he felt no comfort whatsoever.

Suddenly, he thought of animal mating. "What...what difference does it make if I'm like this?"

He had committed countless bad deeds, but this time, he truly felt what guilt was.

He heard her panting softly, and Cheng Jin suddenly felt a heat on his penis, knowing that his sister had climaxed. Her hazy eyes were looking at Cheng Jin, was it pleasure or reproach?

Cheng Jin suddenly let out a violent groan, hoisting his sister's legs, which were straddling the tea table, onto his shoulders, and began to thrust his penis violently, making Yan'er cry out incoherently, "Ah ah!"

"Since I've already done it, why think so much? At most... at most, after taking revenge, I... I... I'll commit suicide to atone for my sins, sister!"

With a resolute heart, he became utterly unrestrained.

His sister's tight vaginal walls seemed to tremble; Cheng Jin felt every point of contact between his penis and his sister's vagina vibrate in his heart, igniting his animalistic instincts. Cheng Jin roared, and the semen churning in his lower abdomen finally burst forth, carrying with it an indescribable sense of frustration, "slap slap slap" as it was released into his sister's womb.

Cheng Jin let out a long breath, feeling utterly exhausted, his limbs weak, and slumped back into the chair. His sister was still held in Zhao Kunhua's arms, her beautiful breasts being relentlessly ravaged by a pair of lewd hands, her anus still occupied by that ugly thing, her vagina... her vagina was flowing with a milky white liquid—it was mine! "It's mine..."

Cheng Jin was exhausted, both physically and mentally. He closed his eyes, his ears filled with Zhao Kunhua's heavy breathing and his sister's seductive moans and lewd whispers.

After a long, hazy time, he realized Zhao Kunhua was calling him: "You little brat, you're so useless, you're already exhausted? I told you this bitch is amazing, hehe, how about it?"

Cheng Jin opened his eyes and forced a smile: "She is amazing... I... I've never been this aroused before!"

He saw his sister lying face down on the ground, her body still trembling slightly. Her anus was still open, and semen kept gushing out, soaking a large area of the red carpet between her legs. Zhao Kunhua sat smugly on the edge of the bed, while A Yin was cleaning his penis with her mouth, her bare buttocks swaying back and forth.

Zhao Kunhua touched A Yin's genitals and laughed: "You're so wet too? Haha, can't stand the comfort of a penis, can you? Do you want your young master to fuck you?"

A Yin, with his penis in her mouth, made "mmm" sounds.

Cheng Jin chuckled dryly and said, "Uh... well... I'd like to stay here tonight, is that alright?"

Zhao Kunhua chuckled, noticing that his eyes were glued to Yan'er's body. He said, "I already told you you're the young master, why not? I'll introduce you to the other women here later, or if you're in a hurry, you can ask A Yin to take you. Hehe! Yan Nu hasn't drained you dry yet? Be careful, your health is important! Hahaha..."

He gestured for A Yin to stop, put on her clothes, and said, "This is A Yin's room. A Yin, take the young master to Yan Nu's room!"

A Yin smiled and agreed, bending down to pick up Cheng Jin's clothes from the floor, and led Yan'er away. Yan'er crawled behind her, glanced back at Cheng Jin, her face flushed again, and whispered, "Please come with Yan Nu, young master."

Cheng Jin's face also flushed, and he silently followed his sister out of the room, only hearing Zhao Kunhua's smug, lewd laughter in his ears.

Walking through the long corridor, lined with closed rooms, some from which the moans of women could be heard, were likely where Zhao Kunhua kept his mistresses. Cheng Jin watched two beautiful bodies crawling and walking before him, his heart pounding with anxiety. Finally escaping Zhao Kunhua's surveillance, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon they entered a room, larger than A Yin's, but far less elaborately furnished, quite simple. Chains and ropes were scattered everywhere, clearly used to torture Yan'er, causing Cheng Jin another wave of sorrow.

A Yin smiled, "Would you like me to keep you company, young master?"

Her eyes were fixed on Cheng Jin's face. Cheng Jin said, "No need."

Seeing his sister lying motionless on the floor, A Yin tugged on a rope and kicked Yan'er's buttocks, saying, "Serve the young master well, understand?"

She smiled at Cheng Jin again, left the room, and closed the door.

Yan'er turned around, her eyes fixed on Cheng Jin with a chilling gaze. Suddenly, with a cry of "Ah!", she sat down on the ground, hugging her knees and covering her private parts with her hands. Cheng Jin didn't know how to speak and silently sat down in a chair. The two siblings, naked and facing each other, were extremely embarrassed.

After a long while, Yan'er finally whispered, "You...you really are Xiao Jin?"

Cheng Jin slowly nodded, "Sister...I...I..."

Yan'er burst into tears, pounding her fists on the ground, "Why? Why? Why treat us like this..."

Cheng Jin stepped forward and put his hand on his sister's shoulder, "Sister..."

Yan'er shook off his hand, "Don't touch me! You...you...recognizing a thief as your father! Even your own sister...waaaah!"

She cried uncontrollably.

Cheng Jin said urgently, "I...I did it for revenge!"

He recounted his painful experience in detail, finally saying, "I didn't want to either, but I couldn't let that old thief Zhao suspect anything...Sister, please forgive me..." He

couldn't help but sob softly as well.

Yan'er's crying gradually subsided. After a while, she sobbed softly, "I don't blame you. What am I? I'm already the lowest of whores, so why should you bear the sin of incest?"

Cheng Jin clenched his fists and said hatefully, "I'm not afraid of sin! As long as I can tear that old scoundrel Zhao apart, I'm not afraid of anything!"

Yan'er burst into tears again and threw herself into Cheng Jin's arms, "Sister is useless! Sister is useless! I... I've allowed that old scoundrel to humiliate me in every way. I've let down the reputation of the Murong family!"

Cheng Jin gently stroked his sister's back, knowing that if she resisted even slightly, the humiliation she would suffer would only be greater. He comforted her, saying, "As long as you're alive, what else matters? Sister, just bear with it a little longer, I'll get you out soon! I... I was so afraid you'd confess to me on the spot..."

Yan'er said, "How could I? How could your sister be so stupid? The moment I saw your face... and the mole on your arm. I... I was just so ashamed... I... I... As long as you're safe, what else do I care about? I'll endure even greater humiliation than before, I... I was just hoping you'd say those words!"

Cheng Jin felt a pang of sadness and hugged his sister tightly. The siblings embraced and wept.

Chapter Twenty-Six: Uncontrollable Emotions After a long while, their weeping gradually subsided. Yan'er suddenly realized they were both naked. She let out a soft "Ah!" and pulled away from Cheng Jin's embrace, retreating to the bedside. She glanced at Cheng Jin, pulled a sheet from the bed and wrapped it around herself, her cheeks flushed, and lowered her head in silence. Cheng Jin slumped to the ground, picked up his clothes that A Yin had thrown on the floor, and covered his lower abdomen with the shirt, remaining silent with his head down.

After a long while, Yan'er slowly sat on the bed, hugging her knees and curling up into a ball, looking extremely embarrassed. Cheng Jin sighed softly, covered himself with a shirt, and sat down on the edge of the bed, saying, "Sister..."

Yan'er didn't look at him, but just sat silently for a long time before softly saying, "You...you've been following that old thief all these years, haven't you done a lot of bad things too?"

Cheng Jin was taken aback, not expecting his sister to question him like this, and was speechless for a moment.

Seeing his silence, Yan'er sighed, "I knew it, I could tell, otherwise how could you have climbed to this position... You... you knew I was your own sister and you treated me like this, if it were someone else, I... I really can't imagine what you would have done."

Cheng Jin stammered, "I... I... I want revenge, I can't care about anything else!"

Yan'er sobbed softly, "I'm not blaming you, I have no right to say anything to you. But... but the Murong family has always valued chivalry, but... now I'm like this, and you're like this..." She

sobbed softly.

Cheng Jin suddenly heard the word "chivalry," and felt as if he had been transported to another world. His face flushed red, and his parents' teachings flooded his mind. Recalling his actions over the years, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Suddenly, Cheng Jin raised his head and said in a deep voice, "I... I've even done the most shameless things, what kind of hero can I be?"

Yan'er blushed, knowing what he meant by "the most shameless things." Then she heard Cheng Jin say, "To get close to that old scoundrel Zhao, I have to become a real bad person! I'm a bad person! Hehe, as long as I can get revenge, I'm not afraid of any retribution! After I get my revenge, I'll go to the eighteenth level of hell to atone for my sins in this life!" His mind was clearly made up. Yan'er was startled

. Cheng Jin's laughter was filled with a wicked, sinister grin. He... he... he had really become like this. A pang of sadness shot through her heart. She didn't know what to do. Should she persuade him not to seek revenge? Or should she watch helplessly as her beloved younger brother, whom she had cherished since childhood, embarked on a path of no return? She cried out, "Why are you doing this?" Silence fell. Yan'er's mind was in turmoil. She sat there blankly for what seemed like an eternity, the breathing around her growing heavier. Suddenly, she heard Cheng Jin say, "Sister, you're so beautiful..." Yan'er blushed, clutching the sheet wrapped around her, and glanced at Cheng Jin. His eyes lingered on her half-naked body. That look... that look... how was it different from how that old scoundrel Zhao usually looked at her? Yan'er's heart pounded, and she shifted slightly involuntarily. She noticed a bulge under her brother's clothes covering his lower abdomen! His hand touched her shoulder, and Yan'er flung it away, saying, "No!" Cheng Jin's hand trembled, froze, and he sighed, withdrawing it. He murmured, "Actually...actually...we did it the first time too, actually...it doesn't matter..." Yan'er lowered her head and whispered, "No! That time was unavoidable...we can't make the same mistake again! Xiao Jin..." Her tearful eyes stopped on Cheng Jin's face. Cheng Jin's face turned slightly pale. After a long silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway...anyway...I'm already worse than a beast. One more time won't increase my sins. What's the difference between once and a hundred times!" Suddenly, he pounced on Yan'er and kissed her lips. A loud "slap" resounded as a slap landed heavily on her face. Cheng Jin froze, his expression extremely strange. Yan'er, weeping, gently stroked his cheek, saying, "Don't be like this... Xiao Jin... I'm already a fallen woman, it doesn't matter to me. It's not that I won't give myself to you, it's just that I can't!" Unexpectedly, these words ignited his beastly nature. Cheng Jin pressed heavily against her body, kissing her face wildly, saying, "Sister, as long as you don't care, I'm not afraid to do one more bad thing, no matter how bad it is..." Yan'er reached out and punched him wildly, but Cheng Jin seemed oblivious. "Sister, you're so beautiful, yet you're only being defiled by those bastards. Why not give it to your own people..." He was now in a fierce internal struggle, finally deciding to go all the way. Exhausted, his mind was becoming hazy, and he spoke without restraint. Yan'er, hearing his increasingly shameless words, felt unbearably ashamed, but she couldn't push him away. A warmth touched her lips as his mouth pressed against hers, a tongue forcing its way into her slightly parted lips. Then a chill ran through her as the sheet was pulled away, and a large hand cupped her breast, gently kneading it. Yan'er's heart fluttered, and she let out soft moans, her struggles gradually lessening. Cheng Jin gently rubbed his sister's beautiful breasts, the little bells on her nipples jingling incessantly. Yan'er's mouth was sealed, her hands offering only slight resistance. A tingling warmth spread through her breasts, and her lower body began to itch. Yan'er knew she could no longer resist; she had become a harlot long ago. Cheng Jin's penis slowly entered his sister's vagina, the wetness inside clearly surprising him. Yan'er breathed heavily; her last shred of reason remained, her hands still pressed against Cheng Jin's chest, still trying to push him away. His penis thrust in and out rhythmically, Yan'er's mind buzzing; she felt she had never experienced anything like this before. Every thrust of his penis seemed to stimulate every nerve in her body. Her brother's fingers gently scratched her nipples, which were hard as if they were about to solidify. She felt as if she were flying, and she cried out loudly, her clear voice soaring to the heavens. She had never experienced such a complete and utterly pleasurable feeling. Was it because of the gentleness? Perhaps so. This was the gentlest time she had ever been violated in countless ways. Oh no, the only gentle time! There was no tearing pain, no unbearable itching humiliation, and no... no... In short, there was no disharmonious element. All the sensations were concentrated in the pleasure of sex... But perhaps not entirely. Perhaps, the guilt of being violated by her brother... Yes, just now, when she realized that the person in front of her was her own brother, her reaction was so intense. She climaxed very quickly! Just like now. Yan'er didn't know how many times she had climaxed. She was exhausted, but the penis that seemed to have found her point of pleasure continued to push her to the peak of sexual desire, tossing her higher and higher... "I've really become the most lewd woman." This thought suddenly flashed through Yan'er's mind. Her younger brother was smiling, his expression strange and inscrutable. His hands were gently caressing her burning breasts, and his penis was sending her to the height of ecstasy. She didn't know that this was actually Cheng Jin's gentlest... oh no, the only time he had ever made love gently. For the first time, he didn't try to hurt the woman beneath him... oh, I misspoke again. For the first time, he knew how to cherish the woman he loved, how to make her happy... "I want my sister! I want to make her happy, the happiest..." At this moment, Cheng Jin's mind couldn't hold anything else except this one thought. As the erupting lava struck Yan'er's body, Cheng Jin was completely exhausted... not physically, but mentally. He was utterly worn out, especially after such a cathartic release. He lay on top of his sister and fell into a deep sleep... well, perhaps "unconscious" would be a more accurate description. The night was long. Yan'er wasn't sure if she was awake or asleep; it was all a blur. When Cheng Jin awoke, or rather, when he regained his strength... or rather, when his reason stabilized, the sun was high in the sky, and his sister beneath him was still fast asleep. Cheng Jin suddenly felt his face burning: "To have raped my sister in front of Old Zhao was out of necessity, but what happened later... am I really that depraved, shameless, and hopeless?" He sighed deeply. "Forget it. Since I've already done it anyway. Didn't I resolve to be a truly bad person? I can't dwell on this, or it'll be too easy to leave a trace!" He hardened his heart and tried to force himself to ignore it. Cheng Jin gently got up and slowly put on his clothes. His sleeping sister's cheeks were flushed, and her small mouth was slightly open. Her smooth breasts, her snow-white thighs… she…

A blurry mess appeared between her legs—his handiwork! His sister's body was always so alluring, irresistible! Cheng Jin gritted his teeth, pulling the sheet over his sister.

"Xiao Jin, are you leaving?"

His sister woke up, glanced at Cheng Jin, and her face flushed again.

Cheng Jin nodded: "Sister, be careful. I...I...I'll get you out as soon as possible."

Yan'er sighed softly: "You've endured so much all these years, don't worry about a day or two. You must be careful, don't rush, don't worry about me!"

Cheng Jin said: "I will, I will succeed! Sister, I'm leaving."

Yan'er hummed in agreement, then suddenly asked: "Will you...you...will you come to see me often?"

Her face flushed again. Cheng Jin's heart tightened, he remained silent, his expression shifting unpredictably. Yan'er sighed: "Alas, it's better if you don't come..."

Cheng Jin's eyes reddened, he turned and left the room, never looking back.

Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Heart-Pounding Experience Stepping out of his sister's room, Cheng Jin felt a sudden sense of relief. Even though he had resolved to abandon his concepts of right and wrong, and was already a villain, the guilt of incest was still hard to shake off.

Walking back down the long corridor, the tightly closed rooms on either side stirred his fantasies, the tragic beauties within each one arousing his heart. From the room to his left came a series of woman's gasps and moans; he wondered what kind of torture this beauty was enduring. Cheng Jin frowned, hurrying on, wanting only to escape this den of iniquity that cast a shadow over his heart. This was not the time to indulge in the humiliation of these poor women under Zhao Laozei's penis.

At the end of the corridor, on the right was A Yin's room, the door ajar, from which came laughter and lewd cries. Cheng Jin glanced to the side and saw Zhao Kunhua pinning the naked A Yin to the ground, doing something to her… Cheng Jin smiled and shook his head, ignoring them, and walked out of the back hall to the main hall.

The hall was filled with a cacophony of voices, incredibly noisy. A woman was sandwiched between two burly men, her legs spread wide, two penises thrusting violently into her two orifices. The woman's head was lowered, her long hair covering her face, and she showed no reaction whatsoever from the rape.

Someone shouted, "This girl's passed out again! Wake her up!"

It was Wu Shantai.

Upon seeing Cheng Jin emerge, Wu Shantai chuckled and stood up, saying, "How was it? The gang leader's collection is quite impressive, isn't it? Hahaha! Which one did you play with?"

Cheng Jin smiled but didn't answer, instead asking, "Aren't you afraid of causing someone's death by doing this?"

Wu Shantai laughed, "Indeed. This little girl was just deflowered yesterday, and I played with her all night long. I don't think she can take it anymore."

Turning around, he said, "You two should let this little girl rest after you're done. Don't let her die like this. What a pity!"

Cheng Jin recognized the woman as Jiang Jianting. He asked, "Where's that so-called Hero Jiang?"

Wu Shantai replied, "The gang leader sent someone to escort him and his two sons down the mountain, but his wife and daughter will stay for another month so we can play with them to our hearts' content. Hahaha!"

After saying this, he winked at Cheng Jin, then made a beheading gesture with his hand across his neck. Cheng Jin understood immediately, knowing that these words were meant for the two women, and that "escorting them down the mountain" meant murder and disposing of the body.

Cheng Jin looked around and saw Zhou Qianxu, also naked, kneeling in a corner, giving Wu Shi oral sex. Her body was covered in wounds, her full breasts hanging heavily beneath her chest, being roughly kneaded by Wu Shi, while a penis was inserted into her vagina. She trembled all over, her face pale, looking nothing like a formidable female warrior.

Cheng Jin frowned and said, "Hasn't this woman's cunt been ruined by the wooden donkey? Is it still playable?"

Wu Shantai laughed, "Of course it's ruined! Her cunt is still bleeding! As long as the brothers don't mind, it's fine. It's her pain, not mine. Haha!"

Cheng Jin suddenly felt a pang of sadness, though he didn't know why. Zhou Qianxu and her mother were not related to him; they had no connection whatsoever. He only felt a slight resemblance in Zhou Qianxu's toughness to his own mother, and a sudden feeling of closeness arose within him.

Wu Shi shouted, "Suck it tight! You filthy bitch!"

He grabbed Zhou Qianxu's head and pressed it firmly against his crotch with one hand, while squeezing her breasts forcefully with the other. Zhou Qianxu, already being gang-raped and subjected to this humiliation, gritted her teeth and endured it. She forced herself to endure the tearing pain in her lower body, her lips and tongue working harder, her eyes constantly fixed on her daughter.

The two men raping Jiang Jianting sandwiched her tightly between them; the one in front supported her buttocks, while the one behind gripped her breasts, both using brute force to thrust all the way in. The poor girl, who had been a virgin just a day ago, now had dozens of penises visiting her two orifices.

Seeing her daughter slumped against one of them, motionless for a long time, Zhou Qianxu grew increasingly anxious.

But Wu Shi was pressing her head down so tightly that she couldn't see clearly, and she could only mumble incoherently. Wu Shi shouted, "Shut up! Your slut's daughter is just for men to play with. You think you can kill her? That little bitch won't die!"

These words sounded familiar. A thought flashed through Cheng Jin's mind; the two women being raped before him seemed to have become his mother and sister! His sister had been gang-raped for a day and was near death, yet they still wouldn't let her go… Cheng Jin's face turned pale, his fists clenched, and he was almost unable to restrain himself.

Suddenly, Wu Shantai said, "How about it? You haven't slept with those two yet, have you? Want to try something new? Hehe!"

Cheng Jin glared at him and said, "Forget it!"

Wu Shantai laughed, "That's right, that's right. Having just tasted the gang leader's top-quality beauties, why would you be interested in these withered flowers? Hahaha…"

Cheng Jin forced a few dry laughs.

The man who had been penetrating Jiang Jianting's anus finally finished, pulled his penis back into his pants, patted Jiang Jianting's buttocks, and laughed, "This little slut is really good..."

Suddenly, his expression seemed to freeze. He reached out and checked Jiang Jianting's breath, then said with a mournful face, "She's not breathing..."

Thinking that he was the one who had killed this girl, and wondering what severe punishment he would receive, his face turned ashen, and his legs trembled slightly.

Suddenly, Wu Shi screamed, clutching his groin and rolling on the ground. Zhou Qianxu kicked down the man who was raping her behind her and rushed to her daughter's side. The man who was raping Jiang Jianting's vagina hadn't finished yet. Hearing that the girl was dead, he stood there stunned, unsure whether to continue or stop, when Zhou Qianxu slapped him, sending him flying.

Suddenly, everything changed, and everyone drew their swords and surrounded them. Zhou Qianxu, however, was seen holding her daughter's body and weeping loudly. The crowd exchanged bewildered glances, unsure what to do without Wu Shantai's orders, and all stared blankly at Cheng Jin. Cheng Jin felt a pang of pity but remained silent.

Wu Shantai rushed to his son's side, repeatedly asking if he was alright. Wu Shi hissed, "That bitch bit me!"

Wu Shantai, concerned for his own manhood, examined him carefully, then breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "It's alright, not deep inside. It'll heal with some rest."

He ordered someone to take care of Wu Shi, then turned and strode towards Zhou Qianxu.

As he approached, Zhou Qianxu raised her head, her blood-red phoenix eyes seeming to spit fire. Suddenly, she roared and lunged at Wu Shantai. Wu Shantai sneered, parrying her hand and kicking her squarely in the abdomen, sending Zhou Qianxu flying more than ten feet.

Zhou Qianxu had been tormented all day and was already exhausted. Swatting the two men away had been her last bit of strength. Now, after being kicked hard, she lay on the ground, panting heavily, her whole body weak and limp.

Wu Shantai walked towards her with a cold smile and said, "You slut, you dare to resist? Haven't you had enough fun yet? Hehe! Today I'll let your cunt enjoy itself to the fullest!"

With a wave of his hands, a dozen or so gang members surrounded Zhou Qianxu.

Zhou Qianxu struggled to retreat, then suddenly screamed. She seemed to have suddenly found strength and flew backward. Cheng Jin's heart clenched, and he cried out, "Ah!" Before the words were even finished, a loud bang echoed as Zhou Qianxu's head slammed against a pillar in the hall. Her body went limp, blood gushing out—she was dead.

Wu Shantai spat, "Bad luck! Bad luck!"

The eldest brother, annoyed, ordered his men to carry the two corpses away to bury them and hurried off to check on his son.

Cheng Jin, witnessing the tragedy, felt a surge of resentment welling up inside him. He glared hatefully at the gang members, then turned and headed down the mountain.

"Are they lucky or unlucky compared to my sister? My sister... she survived, but only to be played with by Old Man Zhao. That, that's worse than..."

Thinking of this, Cheng Jin slapped himself hard: "How could I think like that! I should be happy that my sister is alive, at least she has a chance to see the light of day again!"

Dejected, he returned to the Zhao residence. Seeing his dark face, Zhao Shuangling was frightened and nestled into his arms, gently stroking his chest with her small hands. Cheng Jin gently stroked her face, his mind heavy. Suddenly, he glanced at Shuangling, grabbed her by the back of her collar, and threw her onto the bed. Shuangling burst into tears. Cheng Jin suddenly remembered that she was carrying his child and was taken aback. He approached and asked, "Are you alright?"

Zhao Shuangling sat up and sobbed, "I'm fine... even if you don't care about me, you have to care about the child!"

She blushed and glanced at Cheng Jin before undressing herself.

Cheng Jin noticed that her belly wasn't very protruding yet, but she looked slightly plump, not as slender as before. He snorted, took off his clothes, and lay down on the bed. Shuang Ling quickly climbed on top of him, her fragrant tongue roaming all over his body, licking Cheng Jin with great pleasure. Cheng Jin thought to himself, "Ling'er's oral skills seem to be even better than her sister's!"

Remembering that this was the result of his effective training, he couldn't help but feel a little proud, secretly smiling, and the pent-up anger in his chest dissipated considerably.

Zhao Shuang Ling took his penis into her mouth and began to stroke it. Cheng Jin looked at her meticulous manner and thought, "If Ling'er weren't Zhao the old scoundrel's daughter, she could... she could be a good wife for me. Sigh!"

His penis slowly swelled in her mouth, and he rolled over, pinning Shuang Ling down, and thrust his penis straight into her peach blossom cave.

Shuang Ling frowned and let out a cry of "Ah!" Cheng Jin felt that her vagina was still quite dry, knowing he was hurting her. His heart softened, and he paused his thrusting, leaning down to gently kiss her lips and caress her breasts.

After a short while, Shuang Ling began to moan softly.

Cheng Jin's heart pounded: "Sigh! I can be hard-hearted with my sister, but...why can't I suddenly be hard-hearted with this little slut?"

Watching Shuang Ling's pink face sway gently as his penis thrust in and out, a surge of tenderness welled up within him. Cheng Jin sighed, secretly slapping himself: "Useless! Useless! Is it just because she's carrying my son?"

A nagging feeling lingered that it might be.

"If I want to be a completely wicked person, I can't have any pity!"

He gripped Shuang Ling's breasts tightly with both hands, and began to thrust violently. Shuangling moaned softly, her body trembling as she was being vigorously penetrated. She cried out, "Don't...don't be so rough...be careful of my belly...ah..."

Cheng Jin paused, slowing his movements. He sighed inwardly, "Ah! Anyway...anyway, being nicer to Ling'er is actually in line with my revenge plan..."

Though he had found an excuse, a strange feeling filled his heart.
Chapter 28, January 22nd: The Higher the Dao, the More Powerful Cheng Jin, preoccupied, hastily finished with Shuangling and went back to sleep.

In the following days, Cheng Jin lost all interest in going to the old house. He ate and slept, his mind a constant battle, yet he couldn't bring himself to be ruthless. Even when he occasionally made love with Shuangling and Yun'er, he was completely uninterested, his usual many techniques rendered useless. Shuangling and Yun'er found it extremely strange, feeling that he seemed much gentler lately. They assumed that his wildness had subsided as he was about to become a father; how could they possibly know what was on his mind? Fortunately, he had suffered less, so they dared not ask further.

After several days of being cooped up, Cheng Jin was extremely bored, so he went out for some fresh air.

The sky was clear, and the bright sunshine made him feel warm, but his mind was far from calm. Cheng Jin wandered aimlessly, his face gloomy, and unknowingly ended up in Donglin.

"Damn it, why am I being so indecisive! Could it be... could seeing my sister really have such a big impact on me? That little bitch, I used to be able to make her round or flat as I pleased, but now I'm actually softening! Damn it!" He

found a shady spot and lay down, his hands behind his head, staring at the lush green leaves above him. Sunlight slanted through the leaves, casting a round halo around Cheng Jin's chest.

Cheng Jin's mind wandered aimlessly; how ruthless he used to be, now he was so indecisive. Lying there lost

in thought, Cheng Jin suddenly jumped up, shouting, "I'm a bad person! I'm a bad person!"

He desperately wanted to suppress the fleeting glimmer of compassion that had just resurfaced, and to unleash his true, tyrannical nature.

Suddenly, he heard a soft, cold laugh behind him: "Do you think you're a good person?"

Several small stones flew towards him.

Before Cheng Jin could turn around, he heard the swift wind and leaped into the air, the stones whistling past his feet.

Cheng Jin shouted, "Who's there?"

Turning around, he saw a figure flash a few feet ahead, and several more small stones flew towards him. Cheng Jin dodged them, cautiously making his way towards the source of the stones.

After a few steps, a hand emerged from behind a tree, hurling another handful of stones. Cheng Jin let out a long howl, leaping into the air and attacking the person. Sensing danger, the person fled, throwing hidden weapons as they went, making it difficult for Cheng Jin to get close.

Cheng Jin recognized the person as Aqi and cursed, "You filthy bitch, trying to ambush me?"

He moved even faster. Aqi's pebbles seemed inexhaustible, coming at him in handfuls, each with considerable force. Cheng Jin dared not be careless and carefully dodged them.

However, his lightness skill was already inferior to Aqi's, making it even more difficult for him to catch up.

Cheng Jin was already annoyed, and now that someone had come to provoke him, he became even more furious. He shouted, "You filthy bitch, if you have the guts, come and fight me three hundred rounds!"

Aqi turned around a dozen feet away and said, "You bad man, did you capture my sister Rong?"

She was also wary of Cheng Jin's martial arts skills and did not want to fight him in close combat.

Cheng Jin laughed loudly and said, "Hehe, so what if I did? She's been waiting for me to fuck her cunt every day! Haha! Do you want to go and keep her company?"

Aqi blushed and angrily retorted, "Nonsense!"

She threw another handful of pebbles.

Cheng Jin dodged the attack, thinking that Aqi's appearance was no less than Fang Yirong's, and laughed, "She's waiting for you to accompany her..."

Before he finished speaking, Aqi suddenly pounced, her hands flashing, dozens of pebbles hurtling towards Cheng Jin's body.

Cheng Jin hadn't expected her to close the distance so quickly; the pebbles were too close, and he was caught off guard. Startled, he rolled to the ground, hearing the wind whistling past his ears, and felt a sharp pain in his shin—a small pebble had struck him.

Aqi, having already thrown the pebbles, drew her sword and leaped forward to thrust. A piercing pain shot through Cheng Jin's shin. Without checking, he quickly drew his sword and leaped to meet the attack. His leg was injured, and he limped as he struggled to fight. He cursed inwardly, "You're so careless! Last time Fang Yirong ambushed you and you almost died, and today you're making the same mistake!"

Enduring the pain, he unleashed his most powerful skills and calmly faced the challenge. He thought to himself that this girl's swordsmanship was inferior to Fang Yirong's, and as long as he disregarded his injuries, he could easily defeat her.

Seeing his attacks becoming increasingly fierce and his footwork returning to normal, Aqi was secretly alarmed. Not daring to linger, she parried a few blows and then turned to flee. Even without injury, Cheng Jin's

lightness skill was no match for hers. Knowing he couldn't catch her, he let out a furious shout, watching helplessly as Aqi's figure gradually disappeared. Cheng Jin's mood was already quite bad, and Aqi's provocation reignited his rage. He stormed towards the main house, thinking, "You bitch got away! Fine, I'll go take my anger out on your sister!"

Upon reaching the main house, he found it silent. Ignoring this, Cheng Jin rushed inside. Reaching the door, which was ajar, Cheng Jin kicked it open with a loud bang and entered.

Tiger jumped out of bed, still half-asleep, startled awake from a dream. Zhao Shuangru and Fang Yirong were bound together, naked, and hung side by side in the air.

Tiger breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Cheng Jin, saying, "Young Master, you scared me to death!"

Cheng Jin grunted in response, walked to Fang Yirong's side, roughly kneading one of her breasts with one hand and grabbing her head with the other, saying, "Your sister dared to plot against me just now, so I'll use you to vent my anger. Hehe!"

Fang Yirong's hands were bound behind her back, her thighs bent to her chest, and several loops of rope around her knees, binding her body tightly. Having been hanging from the beam for so long, her limbs were already numb. As soon as Cheng Jin's hand reached her, she struggled desperately, cursing, "You scoundrel! Let me go!"

Cheng Jin slapped her protruding buttocks hard, probed her anus with his middle finger, and then forcefully inserted it. Fang Yirong let out a wail, twisting her buttocks, but she couldn't stop the finger from probing her anus.

Cheng Jin said, "Is this bitch still being naughty?"

Hu Zi smiled bitterly, "Yeah, she's incredibly strong. I've been trying for so many days and she's still like this... By the way, young master, where have you been these past few days? I was so worried about you! I was just thinking that if you didn't come today, I would have to go see you tomorrow..."

Cheng Jin said, "I'm fine."

He didn't want to talk about his sister's affairs and asked, "Hasn't this bitch had enough fun these past few days?"

Hu Zi said, "Hehe, her cunt was so swollen from all the fucking the other day, it's only a little better today. Damn it. " "She just won't listen!"

Cheng Jin laughed. "You're still doing it even though it's swollen?"

Hu Zi smiled and said, "I told her I'd let her off the hook if she listened to me, but she just wouldn't listen, so... hehe! I was being gentle, just slowly inserting..."

Cheng Jin said, "Is that so?"

He probed Fang Yirong's anus with his middle finger and said, "It's still very tight here, it's making my finger hurt a little!"

Fang Yirong let out a shameful groan, her anus contracting incessantly, unable to move, she could only grit her teeth and let tears fall, letting him play with her as he pleased. Cheng

Jin chuckled, pulled out his finger, and slapped Fang Yirong's smooth buttocks hard with his palm. Fang Yirong let out a soft cry, her suspended body swaying slightly, leaving five purplish-red palm prints on her buttocks. Cheng Jin sneered again, using a series of palm strikes, his hands hitting her buttocks repeatedly, making Fang Yirong's body swing back and forth in the air.

Fang Yirong gritted her teeth, enduring the burning pain in her buttocks. After being gang-raped, she was tied up naked, hung up, and whipped, feeling utterly ashamed. Cheng Jin, while beating her, cursed, "You little slut, are you enjoying this beating? Damn it, you two sisters have tried to ambush me time and time again! I won't appease my hatred until you taste some bitterness!"

Cheng Jin grew increasingly enraged, thinking, "Damn it, I've been so indecisive these past few days. I don't believe being a bad person is this troublesome! Even if I still have some feelings for Ling'er, why should I think about this bitch who wants to kill me!"

He pulled out his penis, pressed it against Fang Yirong's buttocks, gripped her buttocks tightly, and pulled hard. Fang Yirong let out another scream as his penis was deeply inserted into her anus.

Having hit his target, Cheng Jin didn't say another word. He grabbed Fang Yirong's waist and pushed and pulled, making her dangling body meet his penis. Fang Yirong, already numb from being bound, was swayed so much that the ropes tightened even more, and the intense pain in her anus almost numbed her nerves. A profound sense of shame made her face flush red, her head drooping, muttering, "You're not human, you're not human..."

Cheng Jin sneered, "You're right!" He

thought to himself, "I'm going to be a beast in human clothing." He pushed and pulled her body while thrusting his lower body, each thrust penetrating deep. Fang Yirong was soon panting heavily, her eyes rolling back, and she fainted. Even though she had practiced martial arts since childhood and was physically strong, the relentless torture and rape of the past few days had exhausted her strength, leaving her utterly weak.

Cheng Jin, feeling bored, reached forward and squeezed Fang Yirong's breasts tightly, his penis continuing to grind slowly and steadily. He glanced at Zhao Shuangru, who was also bound and hanging nearby. She was breathing heavily with her eyes closed, not daring to look at him as he humiliated Fang Yirong. Cheng Jin smiled and told Hu Zi to put her down. As

soon as Zhao Shuangru was freed, she collapsed to the ground, her limbs numb and weak, unable to get up for a moment. Cheng Jin grabbed Zhao Shuangru's hair, pulled her in front of him, and shoved the penis he'd pulled from Fang Yirong's anus into her mouth. Zhao Shuangru struggled to sit up. Although her limbs were weak, her head could still move freely. Seeing that Cheng Jin was clearly enraged, she used all her strength to adjust her position, carefully manipulating his penis. Watching

her awkwardly and shamelessly put on this submissive posture, Cheng Jin felt a surge of vengeful pleasure, while the humiliation his sister had suffered resurfaced in his mind. Cheng Jin felt another pang of bitterness. He grabbed Zhao Shuangru's head and pressed it against his crotch, coldly saying, "I need to pee. Hold it tight, don't get it on the ground."

Zhao Shuangru was startled, then her body trembled slightly, but she dared not loosen her grip on his lips. The penis withdrew more than halfway from her mouth, and a stream of hot, fishy liquid shot straight down her throat. Zhao Shuangru's lips tightly held the glans, but her mouth gradually couldn't hold any more of the liquid, so she had to let the urine flow down her esophagus into her stomach. Cheng Jin was still coldly watching her, and Zhao Shuangru felt a pang of pain in her heart. Two lines of clear tears slowly rolled down her cheeks.

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Anger and Desire Lead Cheng Jin laughed heartily, his anger gradually subsiding. Watching Zhao Shuangru swallow the foul-smelling urine through her tears, Cheng Jin patted her face and said, "Hehe, let me tell you something, your sister is about to give you a little nephew! Shouldn't you give me one too? Haha!"

Zhao Shuangru didn't dare to utter a sound, and sat on the ground with her head down, gently wiping away the remaining urine from the corner of her mouth.

Cheng Jin said, "Go to the cane, and while you're at it, wash your two horny holes clean, hehe!"

Hu Zi laughed, "Then congratulations, young master, you're going to be a father."

Cheng Jin said, "Pah, born to Zhao the old thief's daughter!"

Hu Zi said, "Letting the old thief's daughter give birth to a son for you is a kind of revenge, hahaha!"

Cheng Jin chuckled and said, "That's right."

Seeing that Zhao Shuangru had returned and stood in front of him with her hands down, he reached out and rubbed her breasts, saying, "What do you say?"

Zhao Shuangru's face was ashen, and she was terrified, but how could she dare to say "no"? She mumbled an "Mmm."

Cheng Jin said, "Put your hands behind your back."

Zhao Shuangru had just been untied a short while ago, and upon hearing that she was to be tied up again, her face changed again. She glanced at Cheng Jin sheepishly and obediently put her hands behind her back. Cheng Jin picked up the rope, pressed her two upper arms together, wrapped it around her arms more than a dozen times, and tied it tightly. He pulled the rope up, and Zhao Shuangru raised her hands, her shoulders aching. She leaned forward, and her soft breasts bounced up and down beneath her.

Cheng Jin lifted her breasts with his large hand, kneading them alternately, and laughed, "Ru Nu, your breasts aren't as perky as Rong Ru's. I think I should make them firmer."

Before Zhao Shuangru could understand what was happening, the rope was already wrapped around her chest.

Cheng Jin pulled the rope binding her arms to Zhao Shuangru's chest, circled it around the base of her left breast, and pulled hard.

Zhao Shuangru screamed as the rope tightened around the base of her left breast, causing the front of her breast to swell up, turning the entire breast into a gourd shape, and turning the originally snow-white flesh purple. Cheng Jin flicked her nipple and laughed, "Look, your breasts are even firmer than Rongnu's now, haha!"

Zhao Shuangru cried, "It hurts so much, please spare me..."

Cheng Jin smiled, "And here's another one!"

He did the same to her right breast, then tightly tied the rope around her back and arms, pressing them against her back, and then crossing them in front of her chest.

Zhao Shuangru was in excruciating pain in her breasts, cold sweat pouring down her forehead. Knowing that begging for mercy was useless, this beast was clearly torturing her intentionally, she could only grit her teeth and endure the pain.

Cheng Jin laughed, "It's not over yet!"

He pushed Zhao Shuangru onto the bed, grabbed her legs and pressed them against his chest, twisting her ankles behind her neck and crossing them tightly.

Zhao Shuangru's body was folded in half from the waist up, so that her head was resting on her feet, her buttocks facing upwards, and her vulva and anus exposed to the sky. Zhao Shuangru was in extreme pain, but the more she struggled, the more it hurt. Gasping for breath, she burst into loud sobs.

Cheng Jin reached out and poked her vulva, yelling, "What are you crying for! Want to die?"

But Zhao Shuangru was overwhelmed with grief and her body

was in excruciating pain. Although she tried desperately to endure it, she couldn't help but sob. Cheng Jin ignored her, his hands playing with her breasts, which were constricted into round, purple balls. The touch on her breasts intensified the pain, making her cry even louder. Cheng Jin cursed, "Still screaming? You want to be fucked?"

He thrust his penis into Zhao Shuangru's exposed vulva: "Don't you want to give me a child? Hehe!"

Zhao Shuangru let out a groan, afraid to move, letting his penis ravage her already aching body. She could only moan incoherently, the strange pleasure from her vulva only making her more miserable.

Cheng Jin smiled as he watched Zhao Shuangru's pretty face contort in pain, while forcefully thrusting into her tender, blissful orifice. At this moment, he was truly immersed in the violent dream he had created. In front of Zhao Shuangru, he could cast aside all pretense and psychological barriers, becoming a genuine villain.

Zhao Shuangru's pitiful labia were slightly flushed from the intense friction, the flesh turned outwards, and her not-so-moist vagina ached from the impact. Zhao Shuangru cried out helplessly, and Cheng Jin's sinister smile told her that this was not over yet.

Sure enough, something was inserted into her anus, and then a cool liquid flowed from her anus into her rectum. Zhao Shuangru saw Hu Zi behind Cheng Jin grinning as he poured a bottle of liquid onto her buttocks through some kind of device. Instantly, her stomach rumbled, like a churning sea, and the urge to defecate became overwhelming. Zhao Shuangru screamed "Ah!" and suddenly her buttocks tightened as Hu Zi stuffed a small piece of cork into her anus.

Zhao Shuangru's face flushed crimson, the urge to defecate churning in her lower abdomen shooting straight to her head, yet she couldn't release it. She immediately lost her voice, opening her mouth wide, making soft "mmm" sounds, and whimpered, "Spare...spare me, I can't take it anymore..."

She forcefully tightened her sphincter, completely suppressing the urge to defecate, ignoring even the excruciating pain in her breasts and the torment in her vagina.

Cheng Jin felt her vagina suddenly tighten, the muscles of her vulva taut, gripping his penis comfortably. He laughed, "Ru Nu, your cunt has never been this tight before! This method is good! Haha!"

He thrust harder, wanting to take advantage of this rare opportunity to drain the last bit of energy from this slut.

Zhao Shuangru was drenched in sweat, feeling as if her contents were about to burst out; her endurance had reached its limit. "I...I really can't take it anymore..." she pleaded.

Cheng Jin chuckled, lifted her up, tilted her, pulled her buttocks off the edge of the bed, and thrust his penis deep into Zhao Shuangru's uterus, saying, "That's enough."

Zhao Shuangru felt her anus loosen, and a torrent of feces gushed out, all into the toilet that Hu Zi had prepared.

Hu Zi pinched his nose, "So smelly! So smelly!"

He moved the toilet aside, grinning at Zhao Shuangru, and said, "Ru Nu, what do you want to do next?"

Zhao Shuangru knew she couldn't go on. With the excrement gone, her bound body ached unbearably, not to mention the large penis still inside her vagina. She could only sob, "Please...please insert it into Ru Nu's little ass..."

Cheng Jin chuckled, pressed Zhao Shuangru back onto the bed, and lay on top of her, his penis thrusting into her vagina again. Hu Zi stood on the ground, inserting his penis into Zhao Shuangru's anus, which had just been cleansed.

Zhao Shuangru's body ached more and more, almost to the point of numbness, and the two penises inserted into her caused her to scream repeatedly.

Her eyes vacantly wandered to the side, where Fang Yirong, still bound and hanging in mid-air, was secretly glancing at her abusive body. Zhao Shuangru's screams had already woken her up.

Hu Zi turned around and asked with a smile, "Rongnu, are you jealous? Wanting your young master's penis? Hehe!"

Fang Yirong gritted her teeth and turned her face away.

Hu Zi chuckled, thrust his penis in and out a few more times, and then slapped Zhao Shuangru's snow-white buttocks hard. Hearing Zhao Shuangru scream "Ah!", he laughed and pulled out his penis. He grabbed a small wooden stick from the side and shoved it back into Zhao Shuangru's anus. He turned around, walked behind Fang Yirong, forcefully spread her buttocks, and thrust his penis into her anus.

Fang Yirong gritted her teeth and endured the pain. Hanging there for most of the day, her whole body was weak and sore, feeling as if it no longer belonged to her. The invasion of her anus had become commonplace for her over the past two days. Hu Zi reached under her, squeezing her breasts and slamming her body against him repeatedly. Fang Yirong was exhausted, both physically and mentally . The constant humiliation made her mind hazy, unaware of her surroundings. She groaned softly, her vision blurring.

Hu Zi's penis thrust in and out of Fang Yirong's anus for a while, then moved to her vagina, each act of raping this beauty giving him immense pleasure. His penis rubbed and thrust in Fang Yirong's injured vagina, wantonly enjoying every inch of this woman's most private place.

Only when he ejaculated inside Fang Yirong did he realize that the girl beneath him was half-asleep, her mind hazy.

Tiger chuckled, wiping his wet penis on Fang Yirong's breasts. Turning his head, he saw Cheng Jin had already gotten off Zhao Shuangru. Zhao Shuangru was panting heavily with her eyes closed, her labia wide open, a milky white liquid slowly flowing out, making her anus a smeared mess.

Cheng Jin and Tiger exchanged a smile. Cheng Jin said, "You're having a good time, soaking in the gentle embrace all day, with two such beautiful women to play with. Don't ruin your health, haha!"

Tiger laughed, "Who cares about that? Looking at their round, plump breasts and smooth buttocks all day, who can resist?"

He then recounted to Cheng Jin how he had been playing with Fang Yirong for the past two days.

“…I’ve tried everything, but this brat is still unbearable. She’s either crying or cursing. There’s just no way to deal with her.”

Cheng Jin smeared semen on Zhao Shuangru’s nipples with his hand and said with a smile, “You’re such a good girl, aren’t you?”

Zhao Shuangru hurriedly said, “I’m very good…let me go, it hurts so much…”

Cheng Jin chuckled and said, “I love seeing you like this, so shameless!”

Zhao Shuangru had no choice but to cry silently.

As they were talking, they suddenly heard a knock at the door. Cheng Jin was startled and gestured for Hu Zi to gag the two girls. He then went out of the courtyard, leaped onto the roof, and tiptoed along the roof towards the outside. Hu Zi followed behind him.

The knocking continued, and then a little girl's voice called out, "Is anyone inside?"

Cheng Jin gestured for Hu Zi to be quiet. The two reached the roof of the gate but couldn't see anyone outside. They assumed she was standing under the eaves and couldn't see them. Hu Zi whispered, "What should we do?"

Suddenly, he noticed that Cheng Jin was completely naked and couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Cheng Jin glared at him, "What's so funny? Aren't you the same?"

But he couldn't help but chuckle inside as well.

The voice below said again, "Is anyone home? My young lady is passing by your residence and would like to ask for a bowl of water... Third Miss, it seems no one lives here!"

Another female voice said, "Then forget it, we're almost home anyway. Qing'er, Lian'er, let's go."

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he said in a low voice, "It's Zhao the old scoundrel's third daughter, Shuangyao."

Hu Zi said happily, "That's perfect..." Cheng Jin

waved his hand and said, "Don't make a move until they go in, there will be plenty of opportunities. Zhao the old scoundrel is causing trouble right now, if this girl disappears in this area, it's hard to guarantee they won't come looking for her..."

Hu Zi was nodding when he heard the voice below say again, "Anyway, no one lives here, what's the harm in going in..."

Cheng Jin frowned.

Chapter 30 Lamb in the Wolf's Den

It is said that Zhao Shuangyao and her two maids knocked on the door but received no response. The little maid named Qing'er said, "An empty house is perfect for resting, no need to bother with people."

She pushed the door open and went in.

The door was not bolted. Qing'er took Shuangyao's hand, and Lian'er followed behind, and they entered the old house. The room was furnished with tables and chairs, slightly dusty. Qing'er and Lian'er wiped it clean, and the three of them sat down to rest.

After a while, Shuangyao said, "This room feels a bit strange. Let's take a look around."

The three of them passed through the hall door and entered the back hall. There was a large courtyard at the back, with a lotus pot in the center. It was the height of summer, and several lotus flowers and leaves had grown on the pot, emitting a faint fragrance. The doors on both sides were half-open, and no one was there. Zhao Shuangyao and the other two did not linger and entered another courtyard.

Just as they entered the last courtyard, they could faintly hear groans coming from a room on the left. Shuangyao and the other two exchanged glances and approached quietly.

As soon as they reached the door, they froze. Inside, there were two naked women, both bound together. One was hanging in mid-air, and the other was thrown on the bed.

Shuangyao exclaimed, "Oh no! We've entered a den of thieves! Run!"

The three of them turned around and were about to flee. A cold sound came from the roof, and two naked men leaped down, blocking their way. Shuangyao and the other two girls gasped in surprise; they had never seen naked men before. They quickly closed their eyes.

Cheng Jin and Hu Zi exchanged a smile and, like eagles snatching chicks, carried the three girls into the room.

Shuangyao knew something was wrong and cried out, "Let me go! Let me go! Otherwise, my father..."

When she suddenly opened her eyes, she saw a familiar face and exclaimed, "Brother Cheng, you..."

Qing'er and Lian'er, hearing this, stared at Cheng Jin in extreme horror.

Cheng Jin smiled and said, "It's me, hehe!"

Shuangyao was completely flustered and couldn't comprehend the situation. The woman on the bed was struggling desperately. "Is...is it my eldest sister?"

Upon seeing Shuangru's face, she turned even paler with fright. "Why...why? Brother Cheng...you..."

Hu Zi had already tied Qing'er and Lian'er up and thrown them in the corner. He turned to Shuangyao and gently lifted her chin. He saw that Shuangyao had an oval face, long eyelashes on her delicate face, and cherry-red lips under her round nose. She was a pure and beautiful princess.

Hu Zi laughed, "Third Miss is so beautiful..."

Shuangyao turned her head away with all her might. "You bunch of bastards, let me go! What have you done to my eldest sister? Let her go..."

Cheng Jin laughed, "Your eldest sister? She's having a good time, isn't she? Ru Nu."

Zhao Shuangru had a cloth bandage tied around her mouth and was making incoherent noises.

Suddenly, Zhao Shuangyao broke free from Cheng Jin's control and rushed to Shuangru's side, hurriedly untying the ropes for her. Cheng Jin didn't stop her, smiling as he sat on the bed, watching Shuang Yao untie the ropes binding Shuang Ru's feet while crying.

Cheng Jin ripped the gag from Shuang Ru's mouth and laughed, "Had enough?"

Shuang Ru whispered, "Ru Nu has had enough..."

She knew perfectly well what fate awaited Shuang Yao after her sister was brought in. But she still pleaded, "Yao'er is still young, young master, please let her go. I... Ru Nu is willing to do anything for her..."

Shuang Yao cried, "Big sister! You..."

Her usually proud eldest sister had even uttered "Ru Nu," and Shuang Yao couldn't comprehend it: "You... what have you done to my eldest sister?"

Hu Zi chuckled, "She's our most lowly slave, Ru Nu, exclusively for young master to use. Haha!"

Zhao Shuang Yao knew it was true, and threw herself into her sister's arms, crying as she untied the remaining ropes: "No..." "No, you're talking nonsense, it's not true..."

Hu Zi grabbed her by the back of her collar and said, "Hehe, what do you mean 'it's not true'! From now on, you're Yao Nu, understand? Take off your clothes!"

He forcefully threw her onto the bed, then slapped Fang Yirong's buttocks hard with his backhand: "Those who don't obey will suffer."

Zhao Shuangru struggled to get up, tugging at Hu Zi's clothes: "Spare Yao'er..."

She had been tied up in that strange position for an hour or two, her whole body ached terribly, and her breasts were still throbbing.

Hu Zi slapped her across the face: "What are you yelling about!"

He grabbed one of her breasts with one hand and punched her in the abdomen with the other. Zhao Shuangru screamed, and before she could cover her pain with her hands, a second punch landed.

Seeing her sister being beaten, Shuangyao threw herself onto Shuangru, pleading, "Don't hit my sister..."

Huzi sneered, "My slave, I can hit her however I want!"

He shoved Shuangyao aside and punched her again.

Zhao Shuangru was already very weak, and these two punches made her see stars. Her head drooped, and she could only groan in pain.

Huzi slapped her hard again and shouted, "Stop playing dead!"

He glanced at Shuangyao, who was struggling to get up, still crying out, "Don't hit me! Don't hit me!"

Huzi chuckled and suddenly shouted, "Take off your clothes!"

Shuangyao was startled. Seeing Huzi's fierce appearance, she was terrified. But as a young girl not even sixteen years old, the thought of being forced to undress in public was extremely embarrassing.

Shuangyao's face flushed red, tears streaming down her cheeks. She dared not look directly at Huzi, but her eyes timidly glanced at Cheng Jin, whispering, "Brother Cheng..."

This second brother-in-law seemed to be her only hope at this moment.

Cheng Jin, however, seemed oblivious to all of this, continuing to sit there and fondle Fang Yirong's breasts. Hearing Shuangyao call her name, he suddenly squeezed Fang Yirong's breasts hard with both hands, and heard Fang Yirong scream in pain. He chuckled and said, "Didn't he say that disobedience would be punished? Take it off!"

Huzi also chuckled, "Aren't you going to take it off?"

He punched Zhao Shuangru in the stomach again. With a muffled thud, Zhao Shuangru foamed at the mouth, groaned, and her chest heaved, clearly in extreme pain.

Shuangyao burst into tears, crying, "Don't hit me! I'll take it off! I'll take it off!"

She gently untied her belt.

Hu Zi laughed and pushed Zhao Shuangru back onto the bed, saying, "Take it all off!"

He sat on the bed, pulled one of Zhao Shuangru's snow-white thighs onto his own, and gently stroked it. Zhao Shuangru was in excruciating pain all over her body, only able to clutch her stomach and writhe slightly.

Zhao Shuangyao cried as she took off her clothes, and seeing Cheng Jin and Hu Zi watching her with smiles, she blushed deeply. After taking off her upper body, she hurriedly covered her chest with her hands and sat on the bed with her legs bent.

Hu Zi looked indifferent, inserted one finger into Zhao Shuangru's vulva, and said, "Crawl over here after you're all naked."

Helpless, Shuangyao could only slowly take off her pants, but she was too ashamed to take off her underpants, so she slowly crawled to Hu Zi's side.

Tiger slapped her across the face and yelled, "I told you to strip naked! Don't you understand? Show your ass!"

Zhao Shuangyao glanced at him resentfully, then saw him leering at her body. She quickly looked away, gritted her teeth, and slowly pulled down her underpants.

Tiger chuckled and pulled her into his arms. Shuangyao's face flushed red. She clutched her chest tightly, her legs pressed together. Tiger dragged her over her sister, pulling her upper body into his arms, her buttocks resting on her sister's lower abdomen. Zhao Shuangru was in pain, her hands covering her chest. The pressure from her sister's buttocks made her groan again, frightening Shuangyao into not daring to move.

Tiger yelled, "Let go!"

Before Shuangyao could react, a pair of lewd hands had already reached for her chest, grabbing her two delicate breasts.

Helpless, Shuangyao had no choice but to remove her hands from her chest, placing them on either side. Her left hand was on Shuangru's chest, and her right hand on Shuangru's thigh. The moment her hand touched her sister's skin, a wave of intense shame washed over her, and she jerked her hand away, completely flustered.

Tiger played with the little beauty's tender breasts, praising, "Hehe, this Yao Nu isn't very old, and her breasts aren't small either, just right. Hey, why are you taking your hand away? Leave it there! Right, grab Runu's breasts tightly, haha!"

Helpless, Shuang Yao placed her hand on her sister's breasts, feeling extremely wronged, ashamed, and afraid, sobbing uncontrollably.

Tiger laughed loudly, "How about it? Aren't your sister's breasts smooth? Tender? Nice to touch? Haha! Damn it, in two years, this little girl's breasts won't be any smaller than her sister's."

He vigorously kneaded Shuang Yao's breasts while lowering his head to gently kiss her cheek.

Shuang Yao was not yet sixteen; her breasts, though not as full as her sister's, were firm and smooth. Her virgin breasts were being ravaged by a pair of lewd hands, their shape constantly deformed. A strong sense of shame enveloped her entire body, leaving her helpless. Her hand on her sister's breast dared not move, but the hand resting on her sister's thigh was restless, clenched into a fist and trembling uncontrollably.

Suddenly, a tingling and numb sensation came from her lower body. Cheng Jin was sitting beside her with a grin, his palm exploring her mons pubis. Shuang Yao sighed and spread her tightly closed legs apart, a finger digging into her vulva.

The intense electric shock made Shuang Yao's muscles tense up, but the tiger was still pinching her nipple and circling it, while his finger on her vulva became increasingly unrestrained, rotating and digging inside her. Shuang Yao felt an unprecedented sensation rushing to her head and couldn't help but moan softly.

Cheng Jin laughed loudly: "Little beauty, are you enjoying it? Such a tender virgin's hole is rare..."

He spread her labia with both hands and leaned down to examine her closely.

The pinkish vaginal opening gradually turned red, and sparse, light black pubic hair covered the mons pubis. The tight little hole was already incredibly wet.

"No...don't...don't..."

Shuangyao pleaded helplessly as her virginity was being stared at so closely. The inexplicable but intense pleasure made her lose all sense of where she was. Zhao Shuangru beneath her groaned again, her body trembling slightly. Shuangyao was both ashamed and anxious, and large tears rolled down her beautiful face.

Suddenly, Cheng Jin guided her right hand, and her fingers touched something warm and moist—her sister's vulva. Cheng Jin laughed and said, "Put your finger in, let your sister feel good too."

Chapter Thirty-One Virgin Training Shuangyao let out a soft "ooh" and felt another pang of heartache, but with Cheng Jin's guidance, her middle finger slowly entered her sister's vulva. Cheng Jin said, "Move your fingers a little, hehe, damn it, put two more fingers in, and move them harder!"

Shuang Yao had no choice but to press three fingers tightly against her sister's warm little hole, moving them in and out rhythmically. Cheng Jin laughed loudly, "Ask your sister if she's comfortable? Haha!"

Shuang Yao turned her head and saw that her sister's eyes were also filled with tears, and her moans were rising higher and higher. How could she ask her sister that question?

Cheng Jin shouted, "Say it!"

Shuang Yao burst into tears, "I...I...don't...ah..."

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her breasts. Hu Zi squeezed her breasts tightly with both hands, and pinched her nipples hard with two fingers. Shuangyao, pampered since childhood, had never suffered like this before. After a scream, she hurriedly said, "I'll talk... I'll talk..."

Closing her eyes and blushing, she whispered, "Sister, is it... comfortable?"

Hearing her sister's sobs, Cheng Jin laughed, "Ru Nu, your sister is asking you, did you enjoy playing with your sister's little hands? Haha!"

Since Cheng Jin had asked, Shuang Ru dared not answer, softly humming, "Yes..."

Cheng Jin shouted, "Speak louder, how was it comfortable? Hmm?"

Shuang Ru cried, "Ru Nu... Ru Nu's cunt felt so good being penetrated by Yao'er... Waaah..."

Cheng Jin laughed, "That's more like it... But from now on, you have to call her Yao Nu, understand? Haha, come on, you're the older sister." "Teach Yao Nu how to be a good slave."

Shuang Ru blushed as she looked at her sobbing sister, gritted her teeth, and said, "Yao... Yao Nu... I... I... Ru Nu's body belongs to the young master, it's just for the young master to insert into his hole... I..."

Holding back her tears, she continued in a trembling voice, "Whatever the young master wants Ru Nu to do, Ru Nu will do..."

Hu Zi laughed, "Did Yao Nu hear that?"

Shuang Yao sobbed, "I... I heard it..."

Cheng Jin asked, "What did you hear?"

Shuang Yao blushed, paused for a while, and suddenly cried, "Yao Nu's body belongs to the young master, the young master can play with Yao Nu however he wants."

She said it extremely quickly, much to the surprise of Cheng Jin and Hu Zi.

Shuang Yao finished these two sentences in one breath, and her crying became even louder.

Cheng Jin pulled Shuang Yao's head over, gently stroked her lovely face, and said softly, "Do you understand now? Now use your little mouth to serve the young master. Ru Nu, come and teach her."

He pressed Shuang Yao's face against his crotch.

Despite the pain, Shuangru crawled to Chengjin's side and whispered, "Take...take it in..."

Chengjin watched as Shuangyao took his penis into her mouth and, under her sister's guidance, slowly began to stroke it. The warm, gentle sensation on his penis was incredibly comfortable. Seeing the teardrops on Shuangyao's pretty face, Chengjin almost burst out laughing: "Hehe, you old thief Zhao, all three of your daughters are under my control. I'll have my way with them."

He looked up at Huzi and said, "Wash the little beauty's ass. We'll deflower her from both ends at the same time, haha..."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Shuangru was secretly terrified. This little girl was not yet sixteen years old and had been quiet since childhood. How could she withstand being attacked by two men? But Chengjin's words were already spoken and could not be taken back. Saying more would only increase his pleasure in humiliating her. She could only gently stroke her sister's back and lower her head to lightly lick Chengjin's scrotum.

Cheng Jin was simultaneously attacked by the sisters' fragrant tongues, his penis already swollen and long, the glans reaching Shuang Yao's throat, feeling extremely pleasurable, his lower abdomen gradually heating up. Thinking that he should save his energy for deflowering Shuang Yao, he said, "Alright. Runu, lie down."

Zhao Shuangru lay on the bed with her back to the sky, Cheng Jin gently stroked her mons pubis, and laughed, "Runu, your pubic hair has grown again, have your sister shave it clean for you, hehe!"

Before she could answer, he took a round wooden stick and handed it to Shuang Yao, saying, "Insert it into your sister's cunt."

The wooden stick was twice as thick as Cheng Jin's penis, Shuang Yao trembled, holding the wooden stick against her sister's vulva, hesitant and speechless, not knowing what to do. Cheng Jin pulled open Shuangru's vulva with both hands and shouted, "Push it in!"

Shuang Yao's hands trembled, holding the wooden stick and gently pushing it in. The wooden stick had just entered Shuangru's vagina when Cheng Jin grabbed Shuangyao's hand and pushed hard, inserting most of the stick into Shuangru's vagina. Shuangru screamed in pain but dared not move. Cheng Jin picked up a knife and said, "Yao Nu, shave your sister's pubic hair. Hmm, push this stick a little deeper."

Shuangyao hadn't expected to be given such a difficult task right away. With trembling hands, she pushed the stick a little deeper into her sister's vagina. Seeing her sister's brows furrowed in pain, she stopped. Cheng Jin shouted, "Deeper, she won't die."

Shuangyao cried, "Big sister..."

Shuangru groaned and gritted her teeth, "Don't worry about me, do it..."

Shuangyao's tears fell like rain. Not only had she been humiliated, but she also had to help them bully her sister. Heartbroken, she cried for a while, and finally, with a heavy heart, pushed hard, inserting the stick several inches deeper.

Zhao Shuangyao heard her sister scream again, and her heart ached. Suddenly, she heard Hu Zi shout from behind, "Lie down, stick your butt up high!"

Before she could even get down, something hard was inserted into her anus. Shuang Yao was both ashamed and scared, and dared not move. A stream of cold liquid was poured into her anus, and her stomach gurgled instantly, making her extremely uncomfortable. Shuang Yao cried, "I...I need to go to the toilet..."

Before she could finish speaking, something else was stuffed into her anus, blocking it. Cheng Jin handed her a knife and said, "I'll let you poop after I shave your sister's pubic hair. Haha...Hurry up and shave it clean."

Shuang Yao had no choice but to take the knife, calm herself down, and force herself not to think about her anus. She gently scraped her sister's mons pubis with the knife. The pubic hair that Zhao Shuangru had plucked for Cheng Jin last time had grown back very short, mixed with the hair that hadn't been plucked, and were of different lengths. Shuang Yao had never seen another woman's vulva so closely before, and she never expected that the first time she saw it was her own sister's. She was immediately ashamed and lowered her head. A wooden stick was still inserted into her sister's vagina, stretching her mons pubis upwards, which made it easier for her to shave.

Zhao Shuangyao was desperately urinating, but the knife in her hand was too long and heavy, making it difficult to handle, and she risked accidentally injuring her sister. She desperately clenched her anus, her face turning red, and tears welled up in her eyes, but she dared not be careless in the slightest.

Cheng Jin and Hu Zi each massaged one of Shuangyao's breasts, watching with amusement as Zhao Shuangyao clumsily worked, trying to suppress the urge to defecate, endure the stimulation on her chest, and concentrate on wielding the large knife, making the little beauty extremely embarrassed.

Zhao Shuangru was in pain all over her body, and her vagina was in extreme discomfort, but she dared not move an inch. Watching her beloved younger sister, her face flushed and covered in sweat, fiddling with her vagina, she felt both ashamed and pitiful. The two beasts, Cheng Jin and Hu Zi, were still gloating over Yao'er's abuse. She was filled with both hatred and fear, only hoping this nightmare would end soon.

Finally, Shuang Yao managed to shave the last hair from her elder sister's pubic area, completely exhausted. Seeing Cheng Jin grinning and pointing to the toilet in the corner, she quickly dropped the knife and rushed over. Cheng Jin laughed loudly, nudging Shuang Ru's vulva, saying, "Get up, your sister's cunt is about to open, help me play with her properly."

He turned and sat on the edge of the bed.

Shuang Yao, having emptied her bladder, walked unsteadily to Cheng Jin. Cheng Jin smiled, "Yao Nu, what should we do now?"

Shuang Yao blushed, stammering, unsure how to speak. Cheng Jin just smiled at her, then turned and glared at Shuang Ru.

Zhao Shuang Ru was extremely embarrassed, struggling to sit up, the wooden rod still painfully pressing against her lower body. Seeing her sister about to be raped, she was not only helpless but also forced to become an accomplice. Yao'er, her face flushed with shame, covered her chest with her hands, a sight both pitiful and endearing. But under Cheng Jin's lewd power, Zhao Shuangru could only whisper, "Please, young master... young master, insert your little hole..."

Shuangyao knew it was inevitable, but the fact that they forced her to say it aloud made her feel even more ashamed. She looked timidly at Cheng Jin, muttering incoherently. Cheng Jin smiled and said, "What are you saying? I can't hear you."

He grabbed Zhao Shuangru's breast and squeezed it hard.

Seeing her sister's tearful eyes, Shuangyao dared not disobey, and her heart ached again. Composing herself, she said, "Please... please... please, young master, insert Yao's little hole..."

Cheng Jin lay back and said, "Spread your legs and sit on me."

Shuangyao glanced at her sister, slowly climbed onto the bed, spread her legs, revealing her virgin vulva, and moved onto Cheng Jin's penis. Shuangru wiped away her tears, gently stroking her sister's head, and said, "Bear with it, it won't hurt in a bit."

With one hand holding Cheng Jin's penis, and the other parting Shuang Yao's labia, she guided the glans to the entrance of her vagina, saying, "Sit down slowly."

As she finished speaking, the thought of helping someone defile her beloved little sister brought tears to her eyes, uncontrollable.

Shuang Yao squatted down slowly, feeling her tight lower body being forcibly stretched open, extremely uncomfortable. She was already unsteady on her feet and weak; with each inch her body sank, the pain increased. Just as Cheng Jin's glans entered her vagina, Shuang Yao could no longer hold back and cried out, "I can't take it, it hurts so much!"

Before she finished speaking, her waist was suddenly pulled forcefully—it was Hu Zi's doing from behind. Her body could no longer support her, and she slumped onto Cheng Jin, his penis fully inserted.

Zhao Shuangyao let out a piercing scream, suddenly feeling an unbearable burning pain in her lower body, as if her vagina was being torn apart. All her strength vanished in an instant. Zhao Shuangru gently stroked her back, sobbing, "Bear with it...bear with it, it'll pass..."

She herself couldn't help but shed tears. Shuangyao knew that her pure virginity had been taken, and her heart ached terribly; she could only weep uncontrollably.

Cheng Jin's penis was pulled, and a surge of pleasure shot straight to his head. His penis was tightly bound by Shuang Yao's warm flesh, feeling incredibly comfortable. He let out a breath and laughed, "A sixteen-year-old virgin's vagina is just different, it feels so good. Hehe, Tiger, the back is yours."

Tiger laughed and responded, pressing Shuang Yao against Cheng Jin's body, and said to Shuang Ru, "Help me spread her buttocks."

Helpless, Shuang Ru climbed behind Shuang Yao and whispered, "Just... just a little longer..."

She grabbed Shuang Yao's two mounds of flesh with both hands and forcefully spread them apart. She glanced at Tiger, then suddenly lowered her head and gently licked her sister's anus with her tongue, hoping to alleviate some of her pain.

Before the intense pain in Shuang Yao's vagina had subsided, a sudden, intense itching sensation came from her anus. Her sister's tongue was rolling into her anus. Shuangyao cried, "No, sister, it's so dirty..."

Huzi laughed, "Did you hear that? Your sister doesn't like it. But I do. Go lick my ass."

Just as Shuangru's head left, he thrust his erect penis forcefully into Shuangyao's anus.

Chapter Thirty-Two: Sisters in the Same Plight. With this powerful thrust, half of Huzi's penis entered Shuangyao's untouched chrysanthemum cave, the incredibly tight anus causing his penis to ache slightly. Shuangyao screamed in agony, twisting and struggling desperately.

Shuangyao twisted her body, and Cheng Jin's penis, deeply buried in her vagina, immediately throbbed. The tender vaginal walls gently scraped around the penis, and the warm, girlish vagina tightly gripped it while undulating slightly. Cheng Jin let out a comfortable sigh: "Keep moving, keep moving!"

Shuangyao's struggles not only failed to escape the predicament in her rear, but also caused her newly deflowered virginity to throb with excruciating pain. Hu Zi pressed her firmly against Cheng Jin's body, using his abdominal muscles to slowly insert his penis deep into Shuangyao's anus.

Shuangyao was powerless to resist and dared not move again, so she could only grit her teeth, clench her small hands into tight fists, and endure the unbearable pain. Every rub of Hu Zi's penis in her anus brought excruciating pain, and the burning sensation seemed to burn every cell in her rectum to ashes. Shuangyao could no longer scream. Cold sweat soaked her entire body, and her head rested limply against Chengjin's chest. Her once pretty face contorted with each thrust of Huzi's penis.

Chengjin held Shuangyao's shoulder with one hand and vigorously kneaded her jade-like breasts with the other. He didn't need to move; Huzi's thrusting in Shuangyao's anus caused her body to throb rhythmically. This slight friction was enough to give him sufficient pleasure from this sixteen-year-old virgin's vagina. He could lie comfortably on the bed, enjoying the girl's narrow and elastic vulva while playing with her tender breasts. Poor Shuangyao, whose

body had never been touched by a man before, was now being penetrated by two penises in the blink of an eye. Her eyes were vacant as she lay on top of Chengjin. The waves of burning sensation in her lower body seemed to have numbed her vulva and anus, and blood was slowly seeping from her torn anus. Tiger's penis, stained with blood, looked even more grotesque, ravaging her anus even more violently. The once innocent little princess was being brutally raped; Shuangyao's heart was empty, her former pride vanished without a trace, leaving only shameful weeping.

"I've become a lowly woman... I... my body no longer belongs to me, it's become a toy for these two demons to play with..."

Shuangyao's face burned, she buried her head shamefully in Cheng Jin's chest, the pain in her lower body showing no sign of abating as her anus grew increasingly red and swollen, but she had to learn to slowly adapt.

Watching her sister's painful expression under the rape, Zhao Shuangru, on the verge of tears, humiliatingly obeyed Tiger's orders, kneeling behind him, gently licking his anus with her tongue. Inside her vagina, that damned penis brought strange pleasure and pain with every movement of her body. Her face was pressed against Hu Zi's buttocks, and with his back-and-forth movements, the high-intensity frequency made her neck ache and numb. But what pained her even more was her poor sister. She knew that under such intense torment, Shuang Yao's anus must be injured. However, she couldn't help at all; she had to do her own job. Zhao Shuangru carefully rolled her tongue into Hu Zi's anus. The stench that her taste buds detected was a trivial matter to her.

Hu Zi was very satisfied with Zhao Shuangru's obedience; her warm and soft tongue was a real pleasure for him. Hu Zi felt an unprecedented sense of conquest by simultaneously humiliating both sisters. His penis was already stained with drops of blood. Although he wasn't bloodthirsty, he enjoyed the pain of the little beauty beneath him, thrusting his penis deep into Shuang Yao's rectum with each stroke.

Shuang Yao's screams gradually subsided, replaced by continuous moans. The area around her anus was slowly swelling and turning red, making her already extremely tight anus seem even narrower. The penis slid over, causing Shuangyao excruciating pain, but giving Hu Zi unparalleled pleasure. He finally ejaculated, Shuangyao's rectum filled with semen, which flowed back out, smearing the bleeding wound, creating a mess of red and white.

Hu Zi turned and sat on the edge of the bed, pulling Zhao Shuangru's head down to his crotch: "Clean it up."

The horrific sight of her sister's buttocks was horrifying, and Shuangru's heart bled, but she still had to use her gentle mouth to clean the filth from Hu Zi's penis that had just caused her sister such excruciating pain. Tears streamed down Zhao Shuangru's face as she skillfully wrapped her tongue around Hu Zi's penis, swallowing the semen and blood that clung to it.

The pain in her anus subsided, leaving behind a burning sensation, but Shuangyao's nightmare was far from over. After gently rubbing Shuangyao's vulva for so long, Cheng Jin finally couldn't hold back any longer. He flipped over and pinned Shuangyao beneath him, thrusting his penis in and out wildly. Shuangyao's newly deflowered vagina endured another round of torture. Cheng Jin, seemingly devoid of any tenderness, thrust relentlessly into her core with each stroke, transforming the slight desire that had arisen before penetration into excruciating pain.

Shuangyao gradually lost sensation in her wounds; her mind went blank. It felt as if the energy in her body was being drained away bit by bit by that penis. She realized she was utterly exhausted. When Cheng Jin finally lifted himself off her, the poor beauty's eyes rolled back, lifeless and motionless—she had fainted.

Zhao Shuangru covered her gaping mouth with both hands, her eyes widening in horror. A lump formed in her throat, but she found herself unable to cry. Her body went limp, and she collapsed beside the bed. Cheng Jin glanced at her coldly, then checked Shuang Yao's pulse and cursed, "Get up, get up! Don't play dead, this little girl won't die! Damn it, I won't kill my own slave."

Zhao Shuangru felt a little calmer and struggled to slowly get up, crawling to Shuang Yao's side. She saw that the little girl wasn't moving, but she was indeed still breathing. Shuangru felt relieved and exhaled, but suddenly her body went limp again, and she could no longer muster any strength in her hands and feet. The continuous torture had drained her strength, and she fainted as well.

Cheng Jin smiled helplessly, pulled the stick out of Shuangru's vagina, and said, "Don't damage her cunt, we still need to enjoy it slowly."

He held the stick in his hand and gently tapped his right palm, then walked to Fang Yirong.

Fang Yirong had been hanging for so long that she was already exhausted, her head hanging low. Cheng Jin grabbed her hair and looked at her face with a smile. Her beautiful face turned pale, her lovely eyes meeting Cheng Jin's gaze defiantly.

Cheng Jin gently tapped her breast with the wooden stick, saying, "No matter how ruthless you are, you're nothing more than a plaything in my hands."

Suddenly, he struck her hard, leaving a purplish-red welt on Fang Yirong's snow-white left breast.

Fang Yirong groaned, tears welling in her eyes, her fiery red eyes glaring fiercely at Cheng Jin, the anger and stubbornness in her humiliated gaze seeming to mock Cheng Jin's incompetence. The fear Cheng Jin tried to find in her eyes didn't appear; enraged, he struck her right breast hard with the stick.

A sudden, burning pain spread across her breast, and Fang Yirong couldn't help but cry out, struggling incessantly, but the last bit of strength she had left only allowed the ropes binding her to tighten even more. Cheng Jin grinned maliciously and continued to strike Fang Yirong's breasts with the wooden stick, causing her to scream in agony as her beautiful breasts turned red and purple.

Hu Zi rushed forward, stopping Cheng Jin, saying, "That's enough, that's enough. It hurts to see such beautiful breasts like this."

Cheng Jin chuckled, tossed aside the stick, and grabbed Fang Yirong's breasts with both hands. Amidst another scream from Fang Yirong, Cheng Jin laughed, "Still quite bouncy, haha!"

Hu Zi pointed to Qing'er and Lian'er, who were huddled in the corner trembling, and said, "What should we do with these two little girls? They're so young and not pretty at all. I'm not really interested."

Cheng Jin glanced at them and asked Qing'er, "How old are you two?"

Having witnessed Cheng Jin's ferocity firsthand, the two girls were already pale with fright. Seeing him ask, they dared not utter a word of dissent and answered repeatedly. It turned out that both girls were only thirteen years old.

Cheng Jin observed that although the two girls were fairly decent-looking, they weren't particularly attractive, and their faces were still very childish. He smiled at Hu Zi and said, "Of course not, I don't want to kill people indiscriminately. Let's keep them for now!"

Upon hearing the word "kill," Qing'er and Lian'er burst into tears again.

Cheng Jin shouted, "If you don't want to die, you'd better obey!"

Qing'er and Lian'er nodded repeatedly.

Cheng Jin then said to Hu Zi, "Little girls have their advantages. I've never played with girls this young before. Do you want to try?"

Hu Zi smiled, of course, it didn't matter.

He immediately untied Qing'er and Lian'er and ordered the two girls to take off their clothes. The two girls were inevitably hesitant, but when they saw that the eldest and third young ladies were also naked, and fearing Cheng Jin's lewd power, they looked at each other, their faces flushed, and slowly took off their clothes.

Cheng Jin saw that Qing'er and Lian'er were very young, but their bodies were fair and clean, their genitals were completely bare, and a thin slit of flesh could be seen between their joined legs. Lian'er was more voluptuous, with slightly protruding breasts, while Qing'er was still flat. Cheng Jin laughed and said, "You choose first, which one do you want?"

Hu Zi said, "Whatever, they're not great beauties, they're all about the same anyway."

He casually pulled Lian'er over and began to grope and pinch her naked body. Lian'er dared not struggle. The man held and played with the girl's private parts, and she cried softly in shame.

Suddenly, Fang Yirong cursed, "You...you two beasts, you don't even spare such a small child. You...you are not human! You..."

Before she could finish speaking, Cheng Jin slapped her hard across the face several times. "You can't even protect yourself and you dare to talk back? Haven't you had enough?"

Hu Zi laughed, "Rongnu, just stop cursing. Are you jealous because we're playing with them instead of you? Haha!"

He poked Fang Yirong's vulva a few times with his fingers and said, "Don't worry, you'll get your share later. A slave as beautiful as you, we'll definitely play with you the most thoroughly, but not now. Haha..."

Fang Yirong felt indignant and was humiliated. She thought of how she had wanted to be a chivalrous heroine, but had ended up in such a tragic state. Her heart was filled with sorrow, and she clenched her teeth and wept alone. Chapter 33 ( January
22nd) The tyrannical young tiger pressed Lian'er's head down to his crotch, saying, "Suck my cock properly first, then I'll have fun with you later. Hehe!" His

dark, fleshy penis was pressed against her lips, and Lian'er quickly closed her eyes in embarrassment. She had never seen a man's penis before, let alone dared to mention it, and now he was going to put it in her mouth. Lian'er swallowed hard, sticking out her tongue to lightly touch the head of the tiger's penis, a strange taste rising in her throat. Lian'er frowned, when suddenly the tiger pressed her face down to his crotch, his penis now positioned between her lips. Helpless, Lian'er opened her mouth wide, taking the penis in and gently sucking.

The tiger said, "Do it well!"

Watching this still-childish little girl clumsily manipulating his penis, he felt a surge of triumphant pleasure. He snorted. Lian'er's oral skills were clearly insufficient to restore the virility of his recently violated penis. His hand moved to Fang Yirong's buttocks, his fingers taking turns manipulating her anus and vulva. Playing with this beauty was, after all, his greatest pleasure. Poor Fang Yirong was unable to move, forced to submit to his lewd advances, silently enduring the humiliation and pain.

Meanwhile, Cheng Jin lay on the bed, Qing'er straddling him, her small hands grasping his penis and bringing it to her mouth. Her buttocks were raised high, directly in front of Cheng Jin, whose large hand was stroking her smooth mons pubis. Qing'er's legs were spread wide, revealing the slit of her vulva. Cheng Jin's fingers rubbed forcefully against Qing'er's tender labia, making her feel both ashamed and itchy, her small mouth filled with his penis emitting soft moans.

Cheng Jin smiled slightly, gently prying open Qing'er's vulva with both hands. He moistened his middle finger with saliva and slowly inserted it. Qing'er groaned loudly, her buttocks involuntarily twisting slightly, crying incoherently, "It hurts..."

But the thing in her mouth slowly grew larger without her realizing it, reaching all the way to her throat, blocking the sound she hadn't yet uttered. Qing'er was surprised and uncertain, not daring to be negligent, her tongue constantly roaming over the penis.

Cheng Jin's fingers probed Qing'er's vulva, the flesh walls tightly gripping his fingers trembling slightly, Qing'er's sobs giving him great satisfaction. He swirled his fingers around Qing'er's vulva, smiling at Hu Zi, "Little girls' holes are so tight, even fingers are gripped tightly, haha, it must feel great to fuck."

Hu Zi laughed, "Is that so?"

A series of rapid coughs came from below, Lian'er's head was held down tightly by him and she couldn't move, his swollen penis had already penetrated her throat, the glans entering her esophagus. Tiger looked down and saw Lian'er's face flushed crimson, unable to vomit, looking at him pitifully. Tiger smiled faintly, released his grip, and Lian'er immediately collapsed to the ground, coughing violently for a long while before stopping.

Tiger said to Lian'er, "Are you done? If you're done, lie down on the bed, legs apart. I'm going to taste the flesh of a thirteen-year-old girl!"

Lian'er, her eyes red, sobbed as she crawled onto the bed, her legs slightly parted. Tiger stepped forward, grabbed her legs tightly, and suddenly spread them apart, pulling Lian'er's legs into a straight line. Lian'er cried out in pain, her hands groping wildly in the air, unable to reach her legs, both in pain and distress, even snot running down her face.

Tiger shouted, "Don't move!"

He turned to Cheng Jin and smiled, "Young Master, I'll count to three, shall we do it together?"

Cheng Jin laughed, "Alright!"

He flipped over and pinned Qing'er beneath him, spreading her legs as well, pressing his penis against her vulva, and nodded to Tiger.

Qing'er and Lian'er lay there side by side, waiting for the terrible moment to arrive. The two looked at each other tenderly, tears streaming down their faces, each holding a small hand, listening to Tiger count, "One...two..."

Suddenly, they paused. Qing'er and Lian'er both felt a tightness in their hearts, their hands clenched tightly, cold sweat seeping through the bed.

"Three!"

Qing'er and Lian'er screamed simultaneously as two penises, covered in their own saliva, were inserted into their narrow vulvas. The immense pain turned their faces pale, and their clasped hands trembled involuntarily.

Tiger smiled at Cheng Jin, then shouted again, thrusting his lower body forward with all his might. His penis pierced through Lian'er's hymen and went straight into her uterus. Lian'er, still in pain, could no longer bear it. Her whole body shuddered, followed by a sharp scream. She convulsed a few times and fainted.

Qing'er's vagina was already in excruciating pain from Cheng Jin's penis. Lian'er's screams made her face turn pale, and Cheng Jin's lewd smile made her even more uneasy. Her body trembled violently. Cheng Jin saw this and gently rubbed his penis against her. Qing'er immediately screamed. Cheng Jin laughed, "I've only inserted halfway..."

Before he could finish speaking, he thrust in forcefully, plunging his penis all the way in.

Qing'er's eyes almost bulged out, veins popped on her forehead, and her throat made a gurgling sound, but she couldn't utter a sound. The enormous penis seemed to have torn her body in two. Waves of pain throbbed inside her vagina, and Qing'er's small hands flailed helplessly in the air. "I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

She felt as if she were enduring hellish torture, and not a single part of her body felt comfortable. She only wished to fall asleep like Lian'er, but the excruciating pain continued to torment her thirteen-year-old body.

Cheng Jin exclaimed, "It's so tight! It's squeezing me so hard."

Turning his head, he saw Hu Zi thrusting vigorously and said, "This is more like it!"

Lian'er's torn vagina gushed out beads of blood, but Hu Zi seemed oblivious.

Cheng Jin, with his penis deeply inserted into Qing'er's vagina, paused, took a breath, and said, "Tiger, you're going to kill her like this. Damn it, how can this little girl take it? Let her catch her breath, don't thrust so fast."

Tiger smiled and replied, "Okay."

He pushed his penis deep into Lian'er's vagina, pressing his entire body against hers, "I'm getting a little tired of standing, let's rest for a bit." He

gently stroked Lian'er's face.

Cheng Jin smiled, then lay down beside Qing'er, saying, "Have you had enough pain?"

Qing'er, tears welling in her eyes, sobbed softly, "I...I'm going to die..."

After a moment, the pain in Qing'er's lower body lessened slightly, and his penis began to stir again. Cheng Jin's penis was gripped tightly, and his lower body swayed gently, allowing his penis to lightly scrape against the walls of Qing'er's vagina. Qing'er gritted her teeth, enduring

the pain. Each thrust felt like it pierced through her body, reaching all the way to her throat. Her face contorted in agony, her screams and groans mingling together. Cheng Jin shook his head. He was already thrusting very slowly, yet Qing'er was in so much pain. Although her narrow vagina gripped his penis comfortably, there was always a feeling of powerlessness. He pinched Qing'er's lips and chuckled, "Bear with it, I'll give you a quickie."

The frequency of his thrusts suddenly increased, waves of intense pleasure piercing her to her core. Amid Qing'er's continuous screams, Cheng Jin's penis plunged deep inside, ejaculating into the thirteen-year-old's womb.

Satisfied, Cheng Jin withdrew his penis, only to find Shuangru and Shuangyao still unconscious and unable to clean it. Little Qing'er, foaming at the mouth, finally fainted as well. Her injured vulva slowly closed, a continuous flow of red and white fluid. Cheng Jin sighed, haphazardly wiping his penis on Qing'er's body, using her as a rag.

Lian'er awoke amidst wave after wave of excruciating pain, barely catching her breath before being overwhelmed by the agony, disoriented and unaware of her surroundings. Tiger's penis began its fierce thrusts again. This was the first virgin he had ever played with, and for someone accustomed to buying secondhand goods, it was a different experience. The moment he pierced Lian'er's hymen, he felt a strange sense of accomplishment. Before, whether it was Yun'er, Shuangru, or Fang Yirong, they were all women the young master had "given" to him for temporary pleasure. But this time, he suddenly felt that Lian'er truly belonged to him. He felt he finally had a woman of his own, and he wanted to fully enjoy this achievement.

His penis penetrated every corner of Lian'er's small, fleshy hole, and Tiger's semen finally filled the entire opening. But Lian'er was already breathless, and her moans gradually subsided. Tiger, however, seemed oblivious, lying on top of Lian'er and gently kissing her face. His penis, still hard from ejaculation, lingered inside her, gently rubbing against her, continuing to enjoy the tender warmth of her vagina.

Gradually, he actually fell asleep...

Helpless, Cheng Jin tied up the unconscious Shuangru, Shuangyao, and Qing'er, and put Fang Yirong, who was still tied up, on the ground. He smiled as he looked at Huzi and Lian'er embracing each other, and went back to the Zhao residence alone.

It was still early, but Madam Zhao was already restless. How could she be at ease knowing that her youngest daughter, who knew nothing of martial arts, had gone out without permission with two maids? The servants who served Shuangyao had been scolded to death, but Miss Zhao still hadn't returned.

Groups of people went out to search, and all returned empty-handed. Madam Zhao became increasingly irritable, and everyone in the mansion who had ever appeared before her was thoroughly scolded. Cheng Jin's failure to capture the two masked women naturally earned him a severe scolding. Fortunately, as long as Cheng Jin wasn't suspected, a few scoldings were nothing to him, so he obediently lowered his head and accepted the scolding without getting angry. Zhao Kunhua, however, was with the Dragon God Gang. Hearing his wife causing such a ruckus at home, he didn't return to the manor, but instead dispatched men to search for her, secretly anxious.

Night had fallen, and Madam Zhao, exhausted from her tirade, began to sob. Cheng Jin and the others dared not leave, standing quietly to listen to her tirade. Only Zhao Shuangling nestled in her mother's arms, weeping softly.

It was past midnight, and the Zhao manor hall remained silent. Suddenly, Madam Zhao burst into tears, tightly embracing Shuangling and stroking her back repeatedly: "Ling'er, you're my only daughter left..." Hearing this, Shuangling also cried loudly, the mother and daughter's sobs growing louder and louder. Many members of the Zhao family also secretly wiped away their tears.

Cheng Jin's heart stirred: "It seems this woman has given up hope of Yao'er returning. Hmm, she only has one daughter left, should we get rid of her last daughter too?"

Chapter Thirty-Four: Shifting the Blame to Eastern Wu. He had kept watch for half the night, his throat dry, but there was still no news of Zhao Shuangyao. Madam Zhao was exhausted, both physically and mentally, and was helped to her room to sleep by two maids.

Zhao Shuangling, her eyes red and swollen with tears, nestled against Cheng Jin as they returned to their own room. Cheng Jin gently patted her shoulder, lost in his own thoughts.

Zhao Shuangling sobbed all the way back to her bed, then threw herself onto Cheng Jin and cried, "Husband... my father, does my father have many enemies?"

Cheng Jin sneered inwardly, "Your father has committed many evils. He may not have many other things, but how could he lack enemies? Your husband in front of you is a big one."

He said gently, "Is that so..."

Shuangling cried again, hugging Cheng Jin tightly, saying, "I... I'm so scared. My sisters are all gone, and I don't know when it will be my turn. I'm so scared..."

Her sobs grew louder, and her tears soaked a large patch of Cheng Jin's shirt.

Cheng Jin was planning this matter in his mind, and upon hearing this, he couldn't help but shudder. The delicate body of his wife in his arms trembled slightly, as if resonating with Cheng Jin's own soul. Cheng Jin felt a pang of sadness, a surge of tenderness welling up within him. He sighed softly, gently stroking Shuang Ling's back, and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here. Who dares to bully my wife?"

Shuang Ling hugged him tighter, a faint smile blooming on her face, her sobs gradually subsiding. Under her husband's gentle caress, she closed her eyes and drifted into a deep sleep.

Cheng Jin gently carried Shuang Ling to the bed, her sweet sleeping posture even more alluring, rekindling his love for her. "Could I really be so useless as to have fallen for her?"

Cheng Jin wondered to himself. Before him, Shuang Ling's long eyelashes seemed to sway gently, her lovely lips seeming to whisper softly. Cheng Jin suddenly felt a responsibility—a responsibility to protect Shuang Ling. The image of Shuangling, a delicate bird, flashed through Cheng Jin's mind. The images of Zhao Shuangru and Fang Yirong, whom he had violated, gradually transformed into Shuangling, who was groaning in pain, her pitiful eyes pleading for his forgiveness…

A sudden pang of pain shot through Cheng Jin's heart. He composed himself, sighed deeply, and involuntarily leaned down to gently kiss Shuangling's soft lips before collapsing to sleep. Nothing more was said that night.

The next morning, Zhao Kunhua rushed home to investigate. Everyone said that the Third Miss had seemed to want to go to the city yesterday, but wouldn't let anyone go with her, acting mysteriously, and no one knew where she had actually gone. They talked amongst themselves for a long time, but couldn't come to any conclusions, all saying it was probably the work of those two veiled women again.

Cheng Jin thought that Zhao Shuangyao's departure was indeed strange; she said she wanted to go to the city but actually went to the desolate mountains. However, that wasn't the crux of the matter. Cheng Jin pondered for a moment and said, "Those two women haven't appeared for a long time. I don't think it was them who did it. Yao'er said she wanted to go into the city. Our enemies in the city..."

He glanced at Zhao Kunhua.

Zhao Kunhua understood and, after inquiring that his wife was still grieving in her room and wouldn't leave the hall, said, "You suspect Prefect Luo?" Cheng Jin

slowly nodded and said, "That guy has been holding a grudge. He might... he might want to use their methods against them..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Kunhua slammed his fist on the table and stood up: "Damn it, he still dares to think about revenge?"

Recalling how he had manipulated the Luo sisters, Yao'er was surely doomed by now. At most, Luo Can would have followed suit and let his daughter off the hook. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He shouted, "Outrageous! He dared to touch my daughter! I'll chop him into seventeen or eighteen pieces!"

He then ordered his men to march on the prefect's residence.

Cheng Jin chuckled inwardly and quickly advised, "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive. If we go like this, it's tantamount to openly defying the government. Besides, this is just speculation. I think it's better to find out the truth. If it really was that corrupt official, then we can make a plan."

Zhao Kunhua shouted, "Find out, find out, find out! Find out my ass! By the time we find out, Yao'er will probably have been swallowed whole by that bastard!"

Thinking of his Yao'er being raped at this moment, Zhao Kunhua roared in a fit of rage.

He had always been the one raping other men's wives and daughters, never imagining someone would dare rape his own daughter. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, his face turning a deep purplish-red.

After venting for a while, he finally sat back down. He thought Cheng Jin's words made sense; confronting the government head-on was definitely not the best strategy. He sighed deeply and said, "Ah Jin, go investigate. Alas! Even if Yao'er hasn't been eaten by him yet, she's been almost completely devoured."

Cheng Jin received the order and sent out several trusted men. Since his promotion to deputy gang leader, he had been diligently cultivating relationships with gang members, forming cliques, and preparing for a future coup. Everyone knew he was the gang leader's new favorite, the future leader, and given Cheng Jin's generosity and frequent use of money, eight or nine out of ten people in the gang, high and low, were on good terms with him.

Cheng Jin, accompanied by a few close attendants, entered the city. After wandering around aimlessly for a while, he said, "Wandering around like this isn't a solution. I'm going to investigate the Luo residence. You wait for me at the teahouse. If I haven't returned by dark, go back and report." The attendants, considering their own martial arts skills weren't yet up to par and that following him would only be a hindrance, and since there was no risk involved, readily agreed.

Cheng Jin shook off his men but didn't enter the Luo residence. Instead, he left the city and headed straight for the old house.

Upon entering, he saw Hu Zi lying on the bed, his face contorted with grief, lost in thought. Fang Yirong, the Shuangru and Shuangyao sisters, and Qing'er were tied up and lying on the floor, but Lian'er was nowhere to be seen. Cheng Jin asked, "What happened? Where's the little girl?"

Hu Zi sighed, "When I woke up yesterday, the little girl was already dead, so I buried her."

Remembering how he had just had a woman who was completely his, only to have her vanish in the blink of an eye, he sighed again, utterly dejected.

Cheng Jin said, "I told you long ago, the way you're doing it will kill someone, but you wouldn't listen!"

Hu Zi sighed repeatedly, hanging his head in silence. Cheng Jin cursed, "Damn it, it's just a girl who died, it's like her mother died."

He didn't know what Lian'er meant to Hu Zi, "She's not some great beauty!"

Cheng Jin tore off the ropes binding Shuang Ru and Shuang Yao, sat down smugly, and ordered the two sisters to come and lick his penis. Shuang Ru and Shuang Yao dared not disobey, obediently crawling to his side, their two fragrant tongues entwining around Cheng Jin's penis, making smacking sounds.

Cheng Jin leaned back, placing his legs on the backs of the Zhao sisters, pressing their heads closer to his crotch, and smiled smugly, saying, "Do it well, there will be something good for you later. Haha!"

He couldn't bear to torture Shuang Ling, but he vented all his hatred for Zhao Kunhua on his other two daughters, making them accept his humiliation in the most degrading way.

The penis gradually swelled under the caresses of Shuangru and Shuangyao, bringing immense pleasure. Fang Yirong, lying on the ground, tilted her head, seemingly oblivious to everything. Cheng Jin said, "Rongnu doesn't like it, does she? So arrogant!"

He ordered Huzi to separate Fang Yirong's limbs and tie them securely to the iron frame. He then untied Qing'er, saying, "Let this little girl shave our heroine Fang's pubic hair. Hehe!"

Fang Yirong was terrified and struggled fiercely, but her hands and feet were tightly bound, and she couldn't move an inch. Huzi scratched her mons pubis with several fingers, playing with her pubic hair, and sighed, "What a pity, what a pity, Rongnu's pubic hair is quite beautiful, but it will soon be bald." He

picked at Fang Yirong's vulva with his middle finger, picked up a banana, and thrust it inside.

Fang Yirong had been raped for days and already felt that life was worse than death. Now, she had to suffer this humiliation. Her beautiful face turned snow-white, and she twisted and struggled in vain. Suddenly, a chill ran through her lower body as the cold razor pressed against her abdomen, trembling slightly. Fang Yirong could no longer bear it; her nose stung, and large tears streamed down her face.

Qing'er gripped the razor handle nervously, the blade scraping against Fang Yirong's mons pubis. Her young heart was being battered by wave after wave of trauma; after being brutally raped, she was now forced to become a tool for their abuse of other women. Qing'er was distraught, filled with shame and fear; her hand trembled slightly, and suddenly she lost her grip, the razor slicing across Fang Yirong's mons pubis, drawing blood instantly. Qing'er panicked, crying, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

frantically wiping the wound.

Fang Yirong, consumed by shame and indignation, was completely oblivious to this minor injury. Cheng Jin laughed, "Be careful, I haven't had enough of this beauty yet. If you cripple her, you brat, you won't be able to afford to pay for it!"

Qing'er cried, "I...I..."

Not daring to slack off, she mustered her spirits and continued shaving Fang Yirong's pubic hair.

Fang Yirong had no choice but to weep alone, letting them do as they pleased.

After a while, Qing'er finished her work, put the razor on the ground, and stepped aside. Cheng Jin looked at her and laughed, "Haha! Good Qing'er, your skills are not bad. Who have you shaved before? Your wife? Hahaha..."

Qing'er dared not utter a sound, hugging her knees and shrinking into the corner.

Shuangru and Shuangyao paused when they heard him insult their mother. Cheng Jin stuck his head out and hit them on the head, cursing, "What are you looking at? Do your work! Do you think I wouldn't dare to play with your mother?"

The two sisters dared not reply, filled with both hatred and fear. Zhao Shuangru quickly put Cheng Jin's penis in her mouth, and Shuangyao had no choice but to wrap her tongue around his scrotum.

Cheng Jin chuckled, took out a silver needle from his pocket, and told Hu Zi to heat it over a fire until it was red-hot. Hu Zi, bewildered and full of doubt, did as he was told.

In a moment, the needle was red-hot, and Cheng Jin instructed him to let it cool slightly. The Zhao sisters, fearing he was about to torture them, trembled with fear. Cheng Jin grabbed their hair, kicked them aside, walked to Fang Yirong, reached out and touched her vulva, lightly inserting a banana a few times, and laughed, "I'll get you something pretty to wear."

He put on thick gloves and took the silver needle from her.

Fang Yirong was startled and uncertain; the banana was still inserted in her vulva, and she had just been manipulated for a while, feeling extremely itchy and sore. Cheng Jin's teasing caused her face to gradually flush. Cheng Jin chuckled, squatted down, and ran his fingers over her clitoris. Suddenly, he pinched it sharply, and with a flick of his right hand, the silver needle pierced through Fang Yirong's clitoris.

Caught off guard, Fang Yirong suddenly let out a piercing scream, and a burnt smell filled the air. Cheng Jin had already pulled out the silver needle.

Everyone in the room was stunned. Fang Yirong's body convulsed uncontrollably from the excruciating pain. Cheng Jin took a silver ring from his pocket, examined it for a moment, then threaded the thinner end of the ring through the small hole left by the silver needle in Fang Yirong's clitoris and fastened the mechanism.

Hu Zi said, "This... won't it damage her?"

Cheng Jin said, "It's alright, it'll be fine in a couple of days. This is a method I learned from that old scoundrel Zhao."

He then took out a bottle of ointment from his pocket, scooped some out, and applied it to Fang Yirong's wound.

Hu Zi was skeptical, but he saw a small silver ring appear on Fang Yirong's freshly cleaned vulva, and the poor beauty, enduring the excruciating pain, fainted again.

Cheng Jin smiled and said to Hu Zi, "Don't worry about her. She'll be fine in a day or two. This is just to mark her."

He took out two more silver rings from his pocket, his eyes sweeping over the Zhao sisters' faces, and said, "Which of you sisters will go first?"

Zhao Shuangyao screamed and trembled, "I don't want to... I don't want to..."

Chapter Thirty-Five Human Flesh Darts Cheng Jin smiled and handed the two silver rings to Hu Zi. Hu Zi took them and examined them closely. He saw that the words "Slave Zhao Shuangru" and "Slave Zhao Shuangyao" were finely engraved on the two rings, and he couldn't help but laugh. He stared at the Zhao sisters and said, "Who will go first?"

Seeing Fang Yirong's miserable state, Zhao Shuangyao was so frightened that her face turned pale. She shrank back and didn't dare to lift her head even slightly. Tiger laughed, "Is Yao Nu scared? It's just a matter of who comes first, hehe! Ru Nu, do you want to show your sister first?"

Seeing that Zhao Shuangru was also trembling with fear, staring at Fang Yirong's lower body, she suddenly burst into tears and said, "Please let us go..."

Tiger shook his head: "No."

He grabbed Shuangyao and said, "Yao Nu, your cunt isn't over hurting yet, is it? A little more pain won't hurt... Hehe, anyway, you can't insert it for the next couple of days!"

Without another word, he spread Zhao Shuangyao's limbs apart and tied them up. Zhao Shuangyao cried loudly in fear, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. Cheng Jin laughed, "I only put an IUD on you because I think highly of you. I'm too lazy to bother Qing'er."

Seeing Qing'er cowering to the side, not daring to make a sound, Cheng Jin ignored her and pulled Zhao Shuangru into his arms, groping her naked body.

Zhao Shuangru was anxious and scared, not daring to move an inch. Hu Zi passed by and grinned, "Don't be afraid, I'll keep you here to serve me for the next couple of days, then I'll put the IUD on you. Hehe!"

He took the silver needles and went to the stove.

Zhao Shuangru was held in Cheng Jin's arms, her left breast was being played with in his hand, and her whole face was buried in Cheng Jin's chest. The girl's cries disturbed her peace of mind. The thought of herself, once a fine young lady, now reduced to such a state filled her with unbearable sorrow, and tears streamed down her face. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her left breast as Cheng Jin pinched it hard

. Zhao Shuangru whimpered and extended her tongue, gently licking Cheng Jin's nipple. His hard penis pressed against her stomach, and Zhao Shuangru gently stroked it. No matter how bitter her heart was, pleasing Cheng Jin was her top priority. Finally, Shuangyao's piercing scream reached her ears, but Zhao Shuangru couldn't care less; her tongue had already slipped onto Cheng Jin's penis. She felt her sister's pain as if it were her own, but she was powerless to stop it, forced to watch helplessly.

Cheng Jin turned his head, and a gleaming silver ring was already hanging on Zhao Shuangyao's genitals. The beautiful little princess drooped her head, motionless, unable to utter a sound, only her rapid breathing could be heard.汗水漫过霜瑶的身躯，她娇嫩的乳房上布满了水珠，如同出水芙蓉，越看越是可爱。

成进笑道：“茹奴你看，你妹妹挂了环多漂亮。”

看着霜茹骇怕的眼神，成进得意之极，哈哈大笑。

“虎子我今天得早点回去，这几天不一定能来。赵老贼又丢了一个女儿，还道是罗知府干的，正要去跟他硬拼呢。哈哈！我要从中挑拨一下，就让他们拼个你死我活。”

甩开赵霜茹，站起身来。

虎子笑道：“这婊子把你那儿都挑起来了，不干完再走。”

成进呵呵一笑：“我回去还怕没女人玩，可不是只有这里才有赵家的女儿。这两天有点累了，得养养精神。”

拍拍赵霜茹的脸，在她阴部抓了一下，出门而去。

成进出得老屋，急奔入城。 The henchmen in the teahouse had been waiting impatiently, and jumped up as soon as they saw him. Cheng Jin said indifferently, "We'll talk about it when we get back!"

Without saying more, he led them out of the city.

Back at the Zhao residence, Zhao Kunhua had already returned to the gang. Cheng Jin didn't linger and immediately rushed back to the Dragon God Gang. Halfway

up the mountain, Cheng Jin suddenly noticed a dark shadow flash in the woods by the roadside, then vanished. Without investigating further, Cheng Jin thought the Dragon God Gang members were always elusive and didn't consider it strange, heading straight to the main hall of the headquarters. Only a few low-ranking members were in the hall, saying that the gang leader and the others were inside. Cheng Jin then left his henchmen and went straight to the inner hall.

The back hall was silent, except for A Yin sitting alone. Cheng Jin asked, "Where's the leader?"

Upon seeing him, A Yin quickly stood up and walked to his side, saying, "Master seems to be in a bad mood, venting his anger inside..."

Cheng Jin smiled slightly, put an arm around A Yin, and slipped his hand inside her clothes, grasping her full breasts. He said, "Who are you venting your anger on? Take me there."

A Yin gently struggled, but Cheng Jin's grip on her breasts only tightened. Her face flushed slightly, and she said, "I don't know... Chief Wu and the others are there too..."

She let Cheng Jin fondle her breasts as he led her inside.

Passing through the corridor and past Yan'er's room, Cheng Jin's heart pounded again. Fortunately, A Yin didn't go in, but walked straight into a stone room.

A Yin pointed to a mechanism on the wall, saying, "Pull it to the left, and the door will open... Master and the others are inside, I... I won't go in with you..."

Cheng Jin nodded and released A Yin. As soon as A Yin was free, she hurriedly said, "Young Master, I'll be going now," and

turned to leave. Cheng Jin noticed she seemed quite afraid of the stone house, which struck him as odd. Without giving it much thought, he hesitated briefly before triggering the mechanism. With a rumbling sound, a stone door slowly opened beside him.

Laughter echoed from inside. Cheng Jin steeled himself and stepped inside. Before him was a very spacious stone house, large enough to accommodate a hundred or so people. Various strange and unusual instruments of torture were scattered haphazardly. The room was brightly lit. A naked woman was suspended in mid-air, while seven or eight men sat a few feet in front of her, laughing and joking.

"Brother Cheng! Come and play! Hehe, how about testing your hidden weapon skills?"

Wu Shantai stood up with a grin upon seeing him, tossing several short, stick-shaped objects back and forth.

Before Cheng Jin could answer, Zhao Kunhua asked, "How's the investigation going? Was it that old bastard who did it?"

Cheng Jin replied, "I haven't seen him. He's not in the manor. His family says he went out yesterday morning and hasn't returned yet. It seems he has another hideout somewhere else. I find it very suspicious."

Zhao Kunhua snorted and said, "Find out where his hideout is. Damn it, Yao'er must be there!"

Cheng Jin responded, "Yes."

He glanced up at the woman.

The woman was completely naked, her hands tied behind her back, bound and suspended by ropes, her body parallel to the ground, suspended about a person's height in mid-air by several ropes. Her legs were spread in a straight line, her mons pubis was dark, and her pubic hair was very thick. Two small clips held her labia together, with thin threads attached to the clips. The other ends of the threads were tied to her big toes, pulling her labia apart to reveal her deep vulva.

她两只丰满的乳房沉甸甸地垂在身下，从两只乳房上垂下两根约三寸长的细线，分别系上一只小铃铛。她头低垂着，瀑布般的长髪一晃一晃的，看不清她的脸孔。

“嗍”的一声，吴山泰手上一根短棒抛出，打在那女人的会阴部。只见那女人应声一哼，身体轻轻一颤，乳下两只铃铛“叮叮”作响。有人笑道：“老吴你还是不行！”

吴山泰笑道：“谁说我不行？”

又是一棒抛去。这下离那女人的阴部更远，“铛”的一声响，却打在系在那女人左乳下面的那只铃铛上面。吴山泰摇摇头，将手里几根南傍国塞在成进的手里，道：“那有这么容易打得中的，成兄弟试试！”成进细察那短棒，却不知道是用什么东西做成的，一头重一头轻。成进笑了笑，望了一望赵昆化。

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "What are you looking at me for? If you want to play, then play! I didn't tell you to go investigate that old bastard right now. You've been working hard all day, I doubt you'll hit him!"

Cheng Jin laughed, "Hit where?"

Wu Shantai chuckled, "Never played before? Of course, you hit that whore's hole! You have to stick it in without it falling out!"

Cheng Jin laughed, "Is that so?"

He threw the stick, which landed about half a foot away from the woman. Cheng Jin smiled bitterly, "What's this thing made of? It's hard to control..."

Wu Shantai laughed, "Try a few more times and you'll get the hang of it!"

Cheng Jin smiled and nodded, then threw the stick again.

He hit four or five times, but didn't even touch a hair on the woman's head. Cheng Jin pondered for a moment, took a deep breath, and threw the stick with all his might!

Suddenly, the woman cried out as the rod struck her clitoris. The force was too great, causing her body to jolt violently, and the bells beneath her jingled incessantly. Zhao Kunhua laughed, "That's about enough."

Cheng Jin, having gained some insight, rallied and struck again. This time, he hit the woman's left labia, narrowly missing the clamp. The woman, struck twice in vital areas, trembled and groaned. By

this time, the sword in his hand was empty, and someone else ran to retrieve it. Cheng Jin laughed, "Let me see what this bitch looks like."

He got up and walked over, forcefully rubbing the woman's open vulva. The woman shuddered again, and Cheng Jin laughed heartily.

Wu Shantai laughed from behind, "Don't worry! Every woman here, Chief, is a beauty! Haha! This one is someone you've long admired!"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Jin's expression changed drastically, but fortunately, they couldn't see him from behind. His previously light and carefree steps suddenly became heavy, his heart pounding as he approached the woman.

Cheng Jin took a breath, slowly cupped her face in his hands, and parted the long hair that covered it.

With a "Ptooey!", Cheng Jin spat in her face. A beautiful face glared at him, as if spitting fire. Cheng Jin felt a pang of sadness. The beautiful woman before him seemed to be in her thirties, and her features seemed vaguely familiar.

"She must be my aunt! She must be! She…she…so many years have passed, and they've still been trying so hard to torment her. Even I…"

Although he had seen his aunt a few times as a child, after more than ten or twenty years, he had almost no memory of her appearance. Cheng Jin's expression was extremely strange; he didn't know what to do.

Sure enough, Wu Shantai chuckled, "How about that? Didn't disappoint you, did you? This is Ling the bitch's sister, Little Ling the bitch! Her name is Yang Xiangling. You wouldn't believe she's over forty, would you? Haha!"

Cheng Jin chuckled dryly, walked back to Zhao Kunhua and the others, and mumbled, "I wouldn't believe it, I wouldn't believe it..."

Wu Shantai then shoved a handful of Nanbangguo sticks into his hand. Cheng Jin hesitated for a moment, then threw several sticks, but missed every time.

Zhao Kunhua cursed, "What's wrong now? You're useless!"

Cheng Jin smiled bitterly, "There's nothing I can do. This thing just doesn't feel right. Those two sticks were just blind hits."

Zhao Kunhua said, "What's wrong with it? Watch this!"

He threw the stick hard, hitting Yang Xiangling's vulva squarely. Unfortunately, the tip of the stick was slightly tilted upwards, only hitting her vaginal wall once before falling to the ground.

Zhao Kunhua's strength was considerable; the blow caused Yang Xiangling to convulse and scream loudly.

Zhao Kunhua chuckled, and just as everyone was lamenting the missed opportunity, the second blow landed squarely on target!

The Nanbangguo accurately struck between Yang Xiangling's labia, forcefully penetrating her vagina. Yang Xiangling let out a long moan, her voice trembling clearly, indistinguishable between pain and pleasure. The Nanbangguo was now deeply inside her, no longer visible.

Chapter Thirty-Six: Exploring the Underworld and Retrieving Items A burst of laughter suddenly erupted in the room, someone laughing, "The gang leader is still the best!"

Zhao Kunhua smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Hehe, just practiced until I got the hang of it! This bitch has been hit with my seductive stick thousands of times, how could I not get the hang of it?"

Turning to Cheng Jin, he said, "But I used her older sister to practice at first, this bitch was lucky, by the time I used her, I was already quite skilled!"

Cheng Jin chuckled dryly, looking at his aunt still struggling in pain, feeling a pang of bitterness in his heart. Zhao Kunhua, still smugly demonstrating and explaining the tricks, thought to himself. Cheng Jin sighed inwardly, "How could this devil come up with such a trick, using a woman's private parts like this!"

Zhao Kunhua explained a few more times, and Wu Shantai picked up another bewitching stick, ready to try it out. Someone nearby laughed, "Old Wu, give it a rest. The gang leader has practiced thousands of times; you must have practiced three or five thousand, right? Your aim is still so bad!"

Wu Shantai blushed and retorted, "What are you bastards interrupting me for! My weapon of choice is a large halberd; I've never practiced hidden weapons before, what's so special about that?"

He threw the stick, hitting Yang Xiangling's right labia. Immediately, someone burst into laughter, "You've improved!"

Wu Shantai chuckled and threw several more sticks in succession. Whether it was from Zhao Kunhua's guidance or a sudden burst of inspiration, he managed to hit Yang Xiangling's labia several times in a row, one of which almost went inside. Poor Yang Xiangling! Her tender vulva felt like it was being relentlessly pounded, and Wu Shantai, with his brute strength, had an incredibly powerful grip. The pain made Yang Xiangling's face turn blue, but she gritted her teeth and endured it, trying not to cry out.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "If you keep hitting her like that, you'll break that little bitch's thing!"

Immediately, someone chimed in, "That's right, that's right! We haven't even had our turn yet, don't ruin it!"

Wu Shantai said, "Alright, one last hit!"

With a sudden swing of his arm, the small, seductive stick flew out. Yang Xiangling could no longer bear it and screamed, as the stick struck the center of her vulva. The tip of the stick veered slightly to the right, shoving hard into her vaginal walls with the force of the blow.

Wu Shantai cheered, laughed heartily, and rubbed his hands together triumphantly. Zhao Kunhua said, "You're lucky. If you hadn't used enough force, you would have definitely fallen."

Cheng Jin felt a pang of pity, yet dared not utter a sound. He stood up and went forward. He saw patches of bruises on his aunt's vulva. Due to the struggle, her labia were pulled open even wider by the clamps, revealing the pinkish-red flesh inside—a gruesome sight. Yang Xiangling was already covered in sweat, biting her lower lip tightly. She hadn't been able to help but scream earlier, but now she stubbornly kept her mouth shut.

Suddenly, Zhao Kunhua said, "What's wrong? You can't resist wanting to have her so soon? Haha! Get those two things out first..."

Cheng Jin hummed in agreement, realizing he had inadvertently found himself in an awkward situation again. He gave a helpless bitter smile, placed his left hand on his aunt's buttocks, and extended his right fingers, probing into her vulva.

Cheng Jin's index and middle fingers slowly penetrated his aunt's warm vagina, feeling her body tremble slightly. "It seems I can't avoid participating in this gang rape of my aunt today..."

Cheng Jin's heart pounded with anxiety, and he felt his body trembling slightly. He was going to be an incestuous beast again, and Cheng Jin felt another wave of sorrow.

Although, after the intense internal struggle he had with his own sister last time, he no longer needed to agonize over whether it was right or wrong when faced with a similar situation again; he could bear it. He told himself not to care about this so-called moral guilt anymore, because he no longer had the right to care.

Cheng Jin felt his face flush and his breathing become rapid. The walls of his aunt's vagina gripped his fingers tightly, and Cheng Jin suddenly realized that it was still dry; even scraping his fingers brought intense friction. He could try his best not to think about the sin of incest, but he still found it hard not to consider his aunt's painful feelings.

The first dildo was pulled out, and Yang Xiangling remained silent, as if it hadn't happened to her at all. Yang Xiangling was already used to all sorts of physical humiliation. Over the past eight years, besides a penis, countless strange things had been inserted into her alluring vagina; she couldn't even count them all. Her nephew… thankfully, she didn't know this was her nephew… his two fingers were nothing.

Cheng Jin inserted two fingers into his aunt's body again, deeper and deeper… but he found he couldn't reach the second dildo. That thing clearly had entered her uterus. Cheng Jin's heart trembled; he knew what was about to happen.

Wu Shantai spoke up: "What's wrong? Can't get it out? Haha, need help?"

Cheng Jin really didn't want to inflict more pain on his aunt. But when he turned around and saw Wu Shantai's thick arm, almost twice as thick as his own, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and change his mind.

"No need,"

he forced a smile at Wu Shantai.

Cheng Jin frowned, exhaled, and pressed his fingers together, parting his aunt's vulva and slowly inserting them. His palm was completely inside his aunt's vagina, penetrating inch by inch, stretching the narrow opening wide.

He heard his aunt's painful groans, and Cheng Jin knew she must be in a lot of pain; his heart ached too.

His aunt's vagina was so deep that Cheng Jin's wrist also entered, and his fingers finally touched the clitoris.

With a gentle touch, Yang Xiangling's body shuddered violently. A burst of laughter erupted behind them, but Cheng Jin couldn't laugh. How he wished this beautiful woman had nothing to do with him, so he could comfortably join them in playing with her beautiful body and sharing in her pain. Didn't he also like this kind of thing? Suddenly, Cheng Jin realized that his penis had become hard and erect without him noticing.

Cheng Jin gently moved his fingers, but his aunt's warm vaginal walls gripped him so tightly that even the first light touch elicited a soft cry from her, making Cheng Jin's heart tighten. Cheng Jin was covered in sweat, and although his fingers had reached their target, he couldn't get it out.

Someone behind him urged, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

almost shouting encouragement. Cheng Jin gritted his teeth, thinking, "A short pain is better than a long one," and suddenly thrust three fingers forward, pinching his penis amidst his aunt's scream, and slowly withdrew it. Cheng Jin took

a breath, threw the object on the ground, forced a smile, and walked back to Zhao Kunhua and the others. Yang Xiangling's wails behind him hadn't ended yet, but Cheng Jin had no time to care. He was covered in sweat, as if he had just gone through a great battle.

Zhao Kunhua asked curiously, "What? Don't you want to have her anymore? Weren't you in a hurry? This woman is Ling the bitch's sister, Yan Nu's aunt... hehe!"

Cheng Jin helplessly gestured with his hand, which had just entered his aunt's body, "Isn't it too loose now?"

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Hehe, what are you worried about? I told you before, this is the good thing about this thing, it will soon be as tight as a virgin's again."

Wu Shantai, who was standing nearby, was getting impatient and said repeatedly, "So? Are you going to have her or not? If you're not going, I'll go first!"

Cheng Jin hesitated and shook his head, "You go first..."

Someone had already untied Yang Xiangling and carried her over. Wu Shantai ripped off the two small clips that held the bells to Yang Xiangling's nipples, and his large hands immediately grabbed her full breasts and began to knead them violently. Yang Xiangling's hands were tied behind her back, her head drooping, letting Wu Shantai play with her without struggling. Over the years, she had been played with countless times; this was just one of the hundreds...

Yang Xiangling's legs were spread wide, leaning back in Wu Shantai's arms. Her body was covered in hands, from her neck to her toes, her entire body being touched and pinched by these laughing men. Her head was limply turned to one side, her empty eyes staring blankly into space. She didn't shed tears; she had already cried them all. Only when someone touched her sensitive spots would her beautiful face show a slight reaction.

Cheng Jin's penis was already painfully swollen. His aunt's beautiful, masochistic body continued to arouse his animalistic desires. He suddenly felt a strong urge to unleash all his desires on his aunt, to enjoy every inch of her beautiful flesh. His mind had already tacitly agreed to do it, and his body was urging him to do it, but he remained sitting motionless.

Zhao Kunhua, watching all this, chuckled inwardly.

He pointed at Cheng Jin's nose and said, "Isn't that right? I told you to go, but you wouldn't. Now you're feeling stifled, aren't you? Hehe!" Cheng Jin, his face clearly seen through, was quite embarrassed and chuckled twice in response. Zhao Kunhua laughed, "How about I call two more in? Who do you want? Still Yan Nu?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Jin quickly replied, "I already tried her last time. Let's try someone else."

Wu Shantai, overhearing this, laughed heartily, "That's right! Every beauty here is stunning. It would be a waste not to try a few more."

Zhao Kunhua smiled and pointed to one of them, saying, "A-Jian, go find A-Yin and ask her to bring two over."

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Isn't A-Yin coming by herself?"

Zhao Kunhua was taken aback and spat, "So you want her? Hehe, none of the women who come to this room have had a good time. A-Yin has never been here before..."

Cheng Jin recalled the expression on A-Yin's face when she brought him here earlier; she was indeed quite wary of this place. Zhao Kunhua continued, "Do you really want her to come?"

Cheng Jin smiled and nodded. Zhao Kunhua said, "For the sake of you being the deputy leader!"

With a wave of his hand, he ordered, "Tell A Yin to bring Jing Nu over."

A Jian reluctantly left Yang Xiangling's naked body and walked outside.

Cheng Jin watched A Jian leave, his mind filled with thoughts of A Yin's alluring figure. Nearby, Wu Shantai had already penetrated Yang Xiangling's vagina, thrusting vigorously. Cheng Jin turned his head and saw his aunt pinned down by Wu Shantai, a dozen hands still caressing her body. Cheng Jin's face flushed red, his penis erect, and his aunt's intoxicating moans seemed to be constantly urging him on.

Cheng Jin turned his head away; no matter how exciting the scene of passion beside him was, he tried hard not to look, because the woman being brutally violated was his mother's younger sister. Even though he had resolved to disregard all ethics and morality, he still felt it was better to imagine Ah Yin's naked body...

Zhao Kunhua watched and laughed, "Hehe, couldn't resist, could you? This woman is really something, incredibly stubborn, even more arrogant than her sister. When I first captured her that year, she was like a tigress, cursing and making a scene, never a moment of peace. Now she's much more docile."

Seeing Cheng Jin's bewildered expression, Zhao Kunhua continued, "Back then, I had already been playing with Ling the bitch for two months, and I was getting a little tired of her, but when she came, haha, she immediately reignited my interest. It was really fun back then. We tied this bitch up tightly and hung her up, and then we played with Ling the bitch in front of her, with more than a dozen men surrounding her. This bitch was hanging there crying and cursing, but her sister's cunt, with two dicks inserted, didn't make a sound...

"After we raped Ling the bitch for a round, we finally brought the little Ling the bitch in front of her sister." I straddled Ling's face and thrust my cock into her sister's cunt. Haha, seeing the expressions on their faces was so incredibly satisfying! That was the happiest moment of my life!

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