[Fantasy] Linglong's Feud (Complete) - 10-12

45.

Upon hearing the question about Qing'er, Hu Zi's mood instantly improved. He laughed, "She's very well-behaved, taking on all the chores. She's sewing clothes in the room across the street!"

"The room across the street?"

Cheng Jin was taken aback. "You actually had time to clean another room!"

Hu Zi laughed heartily, "Qing'er cleaned it, and she cleaned it very well! I didn't have the time!"

He reached into a wooden cage and grabbed Zhao Shuangru's chest. "I'm too busy to even handle this! Haha! Qing'er made these two cages too, what do you think, not bad, right?"

Cheng Jin nodded. The two wooden cages were the right size, just enough for one person to squat inside.

"Qing'er is such a good child!"

Cheng Jin said. Thinking of the purpose of this trip, Cheng Jin frowned, glanced at Hu Zi, and said, "So you really dote on her?"

Hu Zi chuckled, scratched his head, and laughed, "She's even more obedient than Runu. Although she serves me quite comfortably, it's just a pity she's a bit small and has no breasts."

Cheng Jin coughed, put his arm around Hu Zi's shoulder, and walked outside. Hu Zi pointed to a locked room across the way and said, "Qing'er is over there."

Dim light shone from inside.

Cheng Jin said, "I'm not talking about that..."

He told Hu Zi about the situation over the past month, sighed, "If we don't get that old scoundrel Zhao and Prefect Luo to fight soon, then..." He

shook his head.

Hu Zi stared at Cheng Jin's face and said, "You mean, that old scoundrel Zhao refuses to take action, and we need to force him, right? Do you have any good ideas?"

Cheng Jin paused, glanced at the room across the way, and said in a deep voice, "I've finally come up with an idea that will definitely force him to do something desperate, but..."

He whispered a few words in Hu Zi's ear.

Tiger's face immediately darkened, and he suddenly shouted, "No!"

He flung his hand and went back into the house, sitting on the bed in a huff. Cheng Jin followed him in, leaning against the door, quietly watching him.

Tiger sat there panting heavily, and after a long while, he looked up at Cheng Jin and mumbled, "She's really obedient... I... I put in a lot of effort..."

Cheng Jin said, "You can't bear to part with her?"

Tiger nodded vigorously.

Cheng Jin said, "But I've already made up my mind!"

Tiger's face flushed red, and he asked urgently, "Isn't there any other way?"

Cheng Jin shook his head.

Tiger jumped up, shouting, "I...I...I finally found someone who cares about me, and you won't even give it to me! You...you won't even think about me! You only treat me like a watchdog!"

Cheng Jin sneered, grabbing Tiger's collar and pointing at the Zhao sisters locked in the cage: "Watchdog? With such beautiful women at your disposal, is there such a comfortable watchdog in the world? You can't bear to part with a clueless little girl, but what about me? What about me? I...I sacrificed my own sister, my own aunt, and my own cousin! I hardened my heart and watched them be humiliated by that old scoundrel Zhao every day! Do you think I feel good about it?"

His eyes were red, and he was panting heavily. He flung his hand away from Tiger's chest and said, "Don't tell me you've fallen for this girl!"

Tiger, defeated by his outburst, lowered his head and said, "Of course...of course not. I just think Qing'er is very endearing. I can't bear it..." He

glanced at Cheng Jin again, then lowered his head, walked to the other side, and unlocked the door.

Cheng Jin heard a childish voice from inside: "Young Master Hu... the clothes are almost finished, take a look and see if they fit..."

Hu Zi's eyes were bloodshot, and he dragged Qing'er out without saying a word. Qing'er was startled when she saw Cheng Jin's gloomy face, and stammered, "Second...Second Young Master, you...you've come..."

She still held the nearly finished sweater in her hand, trembling slightly.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Young Master Hu said you're very endearing. Come here, let me pamper you!"

He glanced at Hu Zi, "Want to pamper her? Tonight I'll give you a good time!"...

"Qing'er is indeed very endearing..."

Cheng Jin gently inserted his penis into Qing'er's vagina while gently stroking her face. Hu Zi sat silently to the side. Qing'er had already been gang-raped several times by the two men, and was already panting heavily, but she still struggled to twist her body, responding to Cheng Jin's movements.

Cheng Jin glanced at Hu Zi: "Do you want to pamper her a little more?"

Hu Zi's eyes welled with tears. He turned away, gently shaking his head. He had already ejaculated three times with Qing'er that night.

Cheng Jin nodded, his hands tracing down Qing'er's face, pressing against her neck, and suddenly squeezing hard!

Qing'er couldn't scream, but the Zhao sisters, squatting in the cage nearby, saw it clearly. Two screams suddenly soared into the sky…

The next morning, the Taihu Gang's envoy took Cheng Jin and Wu Shi away. Wu Shi, as expected, used his quick wit to persuade Zhao Kunhua to agree to let him go with Cheng Jin. Wu Shi

was in high spirits the whole way, talking non-stop. Cheng Jin, however, remained silent, thinking about what to do when he actually saw his mother; he also worried about whether he had done what he asked Hu Zi to do, and what Zhao the old scoundrel's reaction would be.

Upon arriving at Taihu, the gang leader, Li Deng, was slightly displeased at not seeing Zhao Kunhua, but since Cheng Jin was the Dragon God Gang's plenipotentiary representative and future successor, he couldn't say anything. On the contrary, seeing that this young man was younger and easier to deal with than Old Zhao, he was secretly pleased.

Cheng Jin exchanged a few polite words with Wu Shi and then sat down in the main hall.

Li Deng then began to complain incessantly, saying that many of their brothers had mysteriously disappeared, and several branch gangs outside had been wiped out, leaving the Taihu Gang in imminent danger, seemingly the work of the government. "Your gang's Brother Zhao has always been familiar with the government, I wonder if you could…"

Cheng Jin chuckled, "Well… Gang Leader Li, as you know, this newly appointed prefect is not to be trifled with, unlike the previous officials. Our Gang Leader Zhao's relationship with him… isn't very close…" He didn't

mention that the Dragon God Gang was facing even greater trouble, only talking about his difficulties, but didn't refuse Li Deng's request.

Li Deng glared at him secretly, clapped his hands, and a servant came out from the inner hall carrying a tray of gleaming silver. Li Deng smiled and said, "It's just a small token, nothing special. If Brother Zhao can help me with this, I will certainly prepare a generous gift to thank you!"

Wu Shi's eyes widened, but Cheng Jin said, "We can't accept such a reward without merit! Anyway, my nephew and I aren't in a hurry to go back, and we'd like to trouble you for a day or two."

He resolutely refused the silver, saying, "Brother Wu and I have been riding horses for half a day and are a little tired, so we'd like to..."

Li Deng glared at him again and chuckled, "I was being silly. I'll accompany you two nephews to the guest room to rest."

He stood up and led them to the inner hall.

Upon entering the inner hall, Wu Shi suddenly laughed, "I've heard that Chief Li is quite the ladies' man, indulging in pleasure every day..."

Li Deng suddenly realized, "Damn it, young people love women, old men love money. I was truly confused!"

He laughed heartily, "If you two virtuous nephews don't mind, I have some fresh finds here. How about we take a look?"

Cheng Jin and Wu Shi exchanged a glance and smiled slightly. Without any hesitation, Cheng Jin said, "Chief Li's prized possessions, I'd like to broaden my horizons..."

Li Deng laughed heartily and said, "This way then."

Thinking that these two lecherous little devils might not be interested in ordinary women, he needed to get something truly novel to please them before things could get done.

As they walked into the back hall, Cheng Jin's heart pounded with anxiety, knowing that every step brought him closer to his mother.

The three entered a large, spacious room. Cheng Jin noticed that the room was indeed elaborately decorated, clearly a place specifically for playing with women. However, there wasn't a single chair in the room, only a thick carpet.

So the three sat down in a circle.

Before entering the room, Li Deng had already given some instructions to a maid, and a moment later, a completely naked little girl knelt in on her knees.

Wu Shi exclaimed, "Wow! Such a tiny girl..."

The girl was at most seven or eight years old, not yet fully grown, but clearly a beauty in the making.

As soon as she entered, she immediately said to Li Deng, "Master, your servant has arrived."

Her eyes swept over Cheng Jin and Wu Shi, and Wu Shi's pants immediately bulged up: "Chief Li, where did you find such a stunningly beautiful girl... She's so young and already... When she grows up, won't she bewitch all the men?"

Li Deng stroked his beard and laughed, "Hehe, this servant is the best talker here! She's been eating men's semen since she was three years old. Hehe, I raised her myself, she's obedient and sensible, it took me a lot of effort! She'll definitely be the best sex slave in the world in the future! Servant, this is Young Master Cheng, this is Young Master Wu. Go, please ask Young Master Cheng to give you some dessert!"

The servant responded, "Thank you, Master!" She

still knelt down to Cheng Jin and said, "Please ask Young Master Cheng to give me some dessert..."

She went to undo Cheng Jin's belt.

Cheng Jin looked at this servant; although she was still young and had a childish air, she was indeed a beauty of unparalleled grace. Ten years later, she would probably be no less beautiful than his older sister, Yan'er. Her face looked so kind, and a surge of affection welled up inside him. He suddenly asked, "Is Nu'er still a virgin?"

Li Deng laughed, "A few more years, around ten years old. She's too young now; it would be a shame to damage her little hole. Hehe, actually, I almost slept with her a few times, but I managed to hold back."

As he spoke, Nu'er had already pulled down Cheng Jin's pants, stretched out her tongue, and gently touched the head of his penis. Then she gently took the head into her mouth, slowly penetrating it little by little. The movements of her lips and tongue were extremely gentle, and Cheng Jin felt as if every touch was hitting his erogenous zones, causing his penis to suddenly swell.

Li Deng smiled at him and said, "How about it, not bad, right? This slave girl has to do it seven or eight times a day."

Wu Shi asked, "So many? Where do you get so many dicks?"

Li Deng laughed and said, "They line up! There are dozens of people from the Taihu Gang, seven of them every day, feeding the slave girl desserts on time. It's been three or four years, and no whore in the world has ever eaten so many desserts, right? Haha!"

Wu Shi clicked his tongue repeatedly, "It's amazing that you, Chief Li, could come up with this. This girl has grown up, and she's really... really..."

but he couldn't think of any words.

Cheng Jin's penis felt incredibly good, but he still had a creepy feeling in his heart. Suddenly he asked, "Where did this girl come from?"

Li Deng laughed and said, "Of course, she wasn't born from me! Eight years ago, I asked your Chief Zhao for a beautiful woman, but when she arrived, I found out that she was already pregnant. Here, it's the slave girl!"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Jin's face suddenly changed, and his penis couldn't help but spurt out.

Wu Shi laughed loudly, "That beauty must be Ling the whore, Yang Xiaoling, right?"

Li Deng smiled and nodded, "I don't think any of you know who her biological father is, right? I heard that everyone in your gang has raped Yang Xiaoling, isn't that right?" Cheng Jin was filled with

mixed feelings at this moment. Looking down, he saw Nu'er diligently licking up every drop of semen, as if she were seeing a delicious delicacy, greedily curling her tongue and swallowing it. "She's my sister!"

But this young sister didn't understand what a shameful thing she was doing; to her, it was just a common occurrence. Cheng Jin suddenly felt so pathetic. After his mother and older sister were reduced to sex toys by a pervert, even his young sister was like this!

"Maybe she doesn't understand shame, so she doesn't feel pain. But compared to my mother's unwavering chastity and my sister's submissive behavior, who is more pathetic? And who suffers the most?"

Cheng Jin's mood suddenly turned extremely awful.

At this moment, Nu'er had moved to the side and was sucking Wu Shi's penis. Wu Shi had one hand on her undeveloped chest, gently touching her small nipple, and laughed, "So you're Ling the bitch's daughter, no wonder, no wonder..."

He chuckled.

Cheng Jin was feeling awkward when Wu Shi suddenly shouted, "Wow, I raped Ling the bitch eight years ago, could this girl be my daughter?"

Li Deng laughed, "More than a hundred of you have raped her, it can't be that much of a coincidence, can it?"

Wu Shi laughed, "I don't think so. But my father raped Ling the bitch many times, maybe she's my sister!"

Cheng Jin really didn't want to hear anymore, so he cleared his throat and said, "I heard her mother is still here with you..."

Wu Shi quickly interjected, "Yes, yes, our Deputy Chief Cheng has long admired her name and is almost going crazy thinking about her!"

Cheng Jin glared at him fiercely.

Li Deng chuckled dryly, "Since Deputy Chief Cheng is interested, I naturally can't keep it to myself!"

At this moment, Wu Shi finished, Nu'er licked up the semen, and withdrew on her own.

Li Deng said, "Her mother thinks this girl won't survive, and I don't want her to know."

Wu Shi quickly replied, "We understand."

Li Deng then called for a maid outside to fetch her.

Cheng Jin's heart pounded again, and the sound of jingling bells came from outside.

It was so familiar, exactly the same as when he first met his sister!

Cheng Jin broke out in a cold sweat once more. Finally, after eight years of longing and waiting, he had finally seen his mother again! But this wasn't the mother he had imagined. He had witnessed his aunt's suffering, and he thought his mother must have suffered the same, but…

his mother crawled in naked, a leather collar around her neck, and two small bells dangling from her round breasts, still jingling.

She looked exactly like his sister; Cheng Jin could hardly believe his eyes. But this was indeed, indeed his mother! Suddenly, a chill ran down Cheng Jin's spine as he felt a surge of heat…

Just as Cheng Jin reunited with his mother, at the Dragon God Gang's headquarters, a large, sealed wooden box was delivered to Zhao Kunhua.

46. A Stunning Glimpse of Disorientation

Zhao Kunhua, filled with suspicion and unease, ordered the box opened.

Inside was indeed a female corpse! Completely naked, covered in wounds. The lower body was a mess, slowly oozing blood.

"It's Qing'er, the Third Miss's maid!"

someone exclaimed.

Zhao Kunhua's heart skipped a beat. He leaned closer and saw it was indeed Qing'er. Her eyes were wide open, her tongue lolling out, and her chest had been slashed seven or eight times; her two small nipples were gone. Her hands were still bound behind her back, her appearance gruesome.

Zhao Kunhua's heart pounded. Qing'er had disappeared along with his Yao'er. What had become of Yao'er…? A quick glance revealed something unusual about Qing'er's lower body. He ordered someone to turn her over, and there, a rolled-up cowhide envelope was stuffed into Qing'er's anus.

"To Master Zhao: My two daughters were recently fortunate to receive your kindness and grace, and I must repay you with boundless gratitude! In

the past, Master Zhao showed me some leniency by sparing my daughters' private parts, for which I should have treated them with equal respect. However, your daughter is exceptionally beautiful, and my servants and I are truly fond of her, and have unknowingly sometimes transgressed her boundaries. Master Zhao, you are magnanimous, and I hope you have not taken offense at your overstepping! Your daughter is arrogant and disrespectful, repeatedly disobeying our wishes; this is the fault of Master Zhao for not properly educating her." "I originally intended to punish him severely on behalf of the official.

However, your daughter is as beautiful as a fairy, and the old man and his servants are captivated by her every day. We are truly reluctant

to part with her, so we have sent a maid in her place. I hope your daughter will cherish herself in the future, know how to serve her master politely, and not force me to use excessive force again . I apologize for my rudeness in person later! Respectfully submitted by Luo Can, Prefect of Suzhou."

This letter was half-written and half-written in vernacular Chinese, without even a seal, and the writing was extremely incoherent, clearly not the work of a learned scholar.

However, the Dragon God Gang members were only somewhat literate; how could they possibly see the flaws?

Zhao Kunhua was furious, roaring and shouting, his horse-like face turning red, panting heavily. Fearing that further delay would endanger his daughter's life, he immediately mustered his troops, vowing to fight Luo Can to the death. Although wise men advised him: "The enemy is in the dark, we are in the light; they are officials, we are thieves; you will not come out unscathed," how could Zhao Kunhua listen at this moment?

Cheng Jin, oblivious to his scheme's success, was completely bewildered.

His mother, however, remained oblivious to what was about to happen. As usual, she obediently crawled to Li Deng's feet, pressing her pretty face against his soles, her tongue licking his toes, sucking on each dirty toe.

Li Deng chuckled and patted her bottom, causing her large buttocks to sway slowly. She squinted, seemingly oblivious to everything around her, focused solely on meticulously licking her master's toes. Her pair of snow-white breasts hung heavily beneath her, swaying with her movements, making the small bells on her nipples jingle.

Li Deng proudly raised his head, smiling at the two bewildered young men before him.

Not only was Cheng Jin stunned, but Wu Shi was too. "She...she...she really is Ling the bitch?"

Wu Shi stammered, utterly incredulous.

Li Deng chuckled, lifted his foot, and the woman beneath him immediately turned her face away, pausing her service. Li Deng said, "Lingnu, tell Young Master Wu who you are!"

The woman slowly raised her head, turning her face towards him. Cheng Jin's heart clenched, fearing recognition, he covered his chin with one hand and slightly turned his head to the side. "Is she really my mother?"

Cheng Jin almost burst into tears. This was definitely not the sacred mother in his heart, but the woman's expressionless yet clear and beautiful face told him: this obedient female slave of Old Man Li was indeed his mother, indeed the once-renowned swordswoman Yang Xiaoling, who had refused to be dishonored even unto death!

"This servant is the master's servant."

The woman faced Wu Shi, speaking these nonsensical words without blinking. Li Deng smiled and nodded, saying, "Anything else?"

"My original name was Yang Xiaoling. I used to be the wife of Murong Long, the head of the Chunhua Sect in Wuchang, but now I belong to my master. Whatever my master wants me to do, I will do."

Yang Xiaoling continued without changing her expression.

Li Deng chuckled, "Young Master Wu asked you something, and you haven't answered yet!"

Yang Xiaoling stared at Wu Shi and slowly said, "I...I am Young Master Wu's former whore, Ling!"

Cheng Jin couldn't believe his eyes, nor his ears. "Why? Why is this happening?"

Cheng Jin had prepared himself mentally for meeting his mother, but the scene before him was completely unexpected, and he was immediately thrown into disarray.

"How did it turn out like this?"

Wu Shi was also thinking the same question, but this time he asked it aloud.

Li Deng smiled without answering, reaching out to Yang Xiaoling's chest and slowly kneading her breasts. Her full breasts changed shape in his hands, the bells hanging from her nipples jingling haphazardly.

Yang Xiaoling knelt on the ground, straightening her back, and leaned closer to Li Deng, allowing him to more easily fondle her breasts. One hand gently stroked Li Deng's thigh, appearing demure and submissive.

Cheng Jin was speechless, staring blankly at the scene before him, while Wu Shi beside him kept swallowing.

Li Deng smiled slightly, applying a little pressure with his hand, and said, "Your cunt's itchy, isn't it? Let the two young masters take a look!"

Yang Xiaoling responded softly, "Yes," her left leg still kneeling, her right leg raised, forming a single-leg kneeling position. She slowly parted her right leg, revealing her smooth mons pubis.

"Shaving...shaving it all off..."

Wu Shi swallowed, his eyes fixed on Yang Xiaoling's genitals. He saw her right hand slowly touch her vulva, gently rubbing it a few times before inserting her middle finger, followed by a soft moan.

Cheng Jin's mouth was dry. He could clearly see a small silver ring hanging on his mother's vulva, her onion-like fingers hidden inside her own flesh, trembling gently. Her body, as the pressure from her fingers gradually increased, began to tremble in sync, and her slightly parted lips emitted captivating moans.

"Mother..."

Cheng Jin stared incredulously at the lewd scene before him. "Has she really become so lewd? Does she really want this?"

Sunlight streamed in, and he saw a faint glimmer on his mother's fingers; he knew they were wet.

"Feels good, doesn't it, Lingnu?"

Li Deng pulled Yang Xiaoling into his arms, his rough hands kneading her breasts forcefully. Yang Xiaoling leaned back against him, unable to maintain her kneeling position, so she simply put her feet on the ground, spread her legs wide, and used two fingers of her right hand to penetrate her vulva even more forcefully. Her left hand also covered her genitals, fiddling with her labia and clitoris, her voice already indistinct: "Yes...I...I want..."

Li Deng chuckled lewdly, "Hehe, the two young masters will want you. Go, greet Young Master Cheng and Young Master Wu!"

His left hand left her breast and patted her buttocks.

Cheng Jin was startled, reached up to touch his nose, and covered half of his face. Yang Xiaoling looked up, glanced at him, and indeed did not find anything amiss, then glanced at Wu Shi, and said, "Young Master Cheng! Young Master Wu!"

She crawled slowly towards him on all fours, her buttocks sticking up.

Cheng Jin's pants were not pulled up, and his penis, covered in his sister's saliva, was exposed, and had been erect again, pointing high in the air. The woman's fragrance wafted around him; this familiar scent now felt like a lifetime ago.

"This...this is my own mother..."

Before Cheng Jin entered Taihu Lake, although he had been somewhat prepared, at this moment, the guilt he had once felt, which he thought he had completely abandoned, returned, even more intensely than before. However, his penis was erect, pointing directly at his mother.

A pair of gentle hands began to lightly caress his penis. Images of his mother's humiliation in the Dragon God Gang flashed rapidly through Cheng Jin's mind. The images of his aunt being violated were replaced by this beautiful and alluring woman, his closest relative.

"What if I tied her up and hung her up..."

This thought had barely crossed his mind when Cheng Jin abruptly stopped himself.

"I can't think like that. Anyone can, but not me!"

He gritted his teeth and simply closed his eyes. His penis was already inside a warm cavity; he knew it was his mother's little mouth, and the unparalleled touch stirred almost every cell in his body with pleasure.

"I can't hold back anymore!"

Suddenly, Wu Shi let out a strange cry. Cheng Jin opened his eyes and saw Wu Shi kneeling behind his mother, one hand on her buttocks, his erect penis thrusting into her anus. Cheng Jin watched as his partner's penis entered his mother's anus, while his mother slowly swayed her buttocks, moaning comfortably.

Cheng Jin realized he couldn't hold back any longer; his penis began to throb uncontrollably, and cannonball-like semen sprayed into his mother's mouth. It seemed to be the first time he had ever been so fast.

"Wow, how come you're so fast?"

Wu Shi asked, panting as he thrust into Yang Xiaoling's buttocks, his mouth wide open.

Cheng Jin gave a sheepish smile, unsure of what to say. His mother was still kneeling between his legs, carefully cleaning his penis with her mouth, meticulously tracing every inch of it with her tongue. Cheng Jin suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable. After his first ejaculation, his previously surging lust vanished in an instant, replaced by a strange sense of loss. He felt his penis was somewhat numb in his mother's mouth, almost a strange feeling of disgust. He suddenly had the urge to slap the slut beneath him.

But he didn't; he restrained himself. After all, she was his mother. Meanwhile, Wu Shi was grinning and enjoying his mother's body. Cheng Jin glared fiercely at Wu Shi. He had never felt anyone more despicable than Wu Shi at this moment.

However, Wu Shi didn't last long. He didn't sense the malice hidden in Cheng Jin's eyes, only focused on enjoying Yang Xiaoling's anus. He suddenly pulled out his penis and thrust it into her vagina, plunging it all the way in, then ejaculated after a few more thrusts. Yang Xiaoling continued to moan softly, gently licking Cheng Jin's now numb penis, but then Wu Shi grabbed her head and ordered her to clean his glistening, mottled penis with her mouth.

Cheng Jin watched coldly; his mother's buttocks were now facing him, the two orifices where Wu Shi's penis had just penetrated were slightly open. Cheng Jin felt a surge of discomfort. Stripped of lust, he finally realized that when facing his mother, all that remained was anger, sadness, and shame. He discovered that he could so clearly distinguish these feelings.

Wu Shi, satisfied, stroked Yang Xiaoling's hair and played with her breasts, his penis beginning to stir again in Yang Xiaoling's mouth. "Ha, Chief Li, I'm truly impressed! How did you manage to make this bitch so obedient? Our Chief Zhao will never believe it!"

Li Deng laughed heartily. "Well... I have my own methods!"

Cheng Jin's eyes were fixed on Li Deng's face. He wondered if his mother was under some kind of spell, since she knew he was "Ling the Bitch," nor did she seem forced, because she seemed to enjoy it. It was as if she genuinely liked it. But how could that be? His mother was so stubborn; even without resistance, there was no reason for her to become so submissive and so lowly.

"What method is it? Let us juniors learn a thing or two, Chief Li!"

Cheng Jin forced a smile and said, enunciating each word clearly.

Li Deng stroked his beard, chuckled softly, and shook his head, saying, "My two nephews, it's not that I'm unwilling to tell you, it's just too ordinary. Once it's said, it loses its value! Haha!"

Wu

Shi laughed, "Ordinary? I don't believe it! Our Chief Zhao has been at it for so long, and this bitch still won't listen. Chief Li must have some secret trick he's not telling you..."

He gestured for Yang Xiaoling to stop licking his penis, then pulled her into his arms, groping her naked body. Yang Xiaoling let him do as he pleased, obediently nestled in his arms, her hands also gently caressing Wu Shi's body, seemingly oblivious to their comments about her.

Li Deng laughed heartily, "Old Zhao only knows how to use force. His methods might work on ordinary women, but they're useless against a special woman like her. My method is indeed very ordinary, but Old Zhao just doesn't bother using it, haha!"

Noticing Cheng Jin's strange, cold expression as he watched Wu Shi playing with Yang Xiaoling, he laughed, "Vice Chief Cheng, you've gotten tired of it so quickly?"

Cheng Jin coughed dryly and forced a smile, "No... there's no need to rush... just now..."

He slowly sat down and gently stroked Yang Xiaoling's calves. Seeing him approach, Yang Xiaoling let out a soft moan, stretched her leg in front of him, hooked it onto Cheng Jin's leg, and slowly moved her instep towards his genitals. Even

in this situation, his mother was actively teasing him, but Cheng Jin felt a heavy, oppressive feeling in his chest, as if suppressing all his desires. He mechanically stroked his mother's calves with one hand, while gently lifting Yang Xiaoling's foot with the other. His companion, however, was far less respectable. Wu Shi had already inserted three fingers into Yang Xiaoling's vagina, moving in and out with her vaginal fluids and his semen, while his other hand vigorously kneaded her breasts.

Yang Xiaoling half-closed her eyes, moaning softly, her buttocks swaying gently, displaying a wanton appearance.

Li Deng laughed, "Nephew Wu, this woman has given birth to three children. You only have three fingers; are you afraid of damaging her?" Cheng Jin

was taken aback: "Three?"

He then realized that Nu'er was his mother's third child.

Wu Shi said, "That's right! Brother Cheng, come and see Ling's famous instrument..."

He twisted his five fingers together and slowly reinserted them into Yang Xiaoling's vagina.

Yang Xiaoling trembled, suddenly turning around and tightly hugging Wu Shi's thighs, groaning loudly, her legs involuntarily struggling. Wu Shi frowned and said, "Brother Cheng, could you help me hold her legs tighter?"

Cheng Jin glanced at him coldly, silently grabbing Yang Xiaoling's ankles and spreading them wide apart. Wu Shi's hand was already inside his mother's vagina, stretching the slit of flesh into a large hole. Yang Xiaoling cried out loudly, "No...it hurts so much..."

Her body struggled even more violently, but she couldn't stop Wu Shi's arm from slowly penetrating deeper.

Cheng Jin's face remained grim; his mother's cries evoked no pity in him at this moment. He gritted his teeth, forcefully spreading her legs even wider.

"You bitch! You're not my mother! You're not!"

A sudden surge of anger welled up in his chest.

Wu Shi's upper arm was already halfway inside Yang Xiaoling's vagina, and several fingers were probing into her uterus. Yang Xiaoling was covered in cold sweat, trembling uncontrollably, her cries becoming even more shrill. Wu Shi laughed loudly, then suddenly twisted his arm slightly, flicking several fingers against the vaginal walls. Yang Xiaoling couldn't take it anymore. She screamed, her face turning deathly pale, her body trembling violently as she frantically pounded the ground with her hands, her face ashen.

Wu Shi laughed, "So tight... Haha, you bitch Ling!"

He stretched out his arm and began thrusting in and out of her vagina.

"Ah... No! Help... It hurts so much..."

The woman being played with cried out loudly, her violent trembling causing her breasts to heave wildly, wave after wave, making the two small bells attached to her nipples jingle.

Wu Shi laughed incessantly, "Haha, fun!"

He gently twisted his arm. Yang Xiaoling screamed again, suddenly arching her upper body and grabbing Wu Shi's arm, which was still inside her, with both hands, pleading, "No... Please, Young Master Wu, spare this bitch Ling. This bitch Ling's cunt can't take it..."

Cheng Jin's eyes reddened, tears almost welling up. Had she really become so cheap? He couldn't explain the feeling in his heart. But his heart softened, and he loosened his grip on his mother's legs.

But Yang Xiaoling didn't seem to notice; her legs remained wide open. She looked pitifully at the boy, half her age, as he mercilessly ravaged her private parts. But… a loud "slap!" echoed as Wu Shi slapped Yang Xiaoling hard across the face. "You filthy bitch! I can do whatever I want with you, you know? Let go!"

He pressed the hand that had slapped her against her chest, grabbing one breast and twisting it forcefully. "Nice to feel, hehe!"

Yang Xiaoling felt another sharp pain in her chest, a few tears welling up. She glanced at Wu Shi and released her hands.

Wu Shi chuckled, pressing one hand against Yang Xiaoling's left breast, while the other hand suddenly exerted force, half his arm moving in and out of Yang Xiaoling's vulva.

Yang Xiaoling lay on her back on the ground, sobbing violently. Her naked body trembled incessantly under the brutal assault, her breasts swaying wildly from side to side, the jingling of bells ringing incessantly.

Suddenly, Wu Shi burst into laughter: "This bitch is really shameless!"

He slowly pulled his arm out of Yang Xiaoling's vagina. "Look, it's all wet!"

Li Deng chuckled, smiling without saying a word. Cheng Jin's heart sank again. He clearly saw that Wu Shi's palm was still dripping clear liquid, and the vagina that had just been stretched open was slowly closing, but the entrance to the honey hole was glistening. Cheng Jin knew what it was.

Wu Shi wiped his wet hand on Yang Xiaoling's face twice, smiling slyly, "Ling, you bitch, you're really shameless!"

Yang Xiaoling closed her eyes and softly hummed in agreement.

Wu Shi said, "Open your eyes and look at me! Tell me, are you shameless?"

Yang Xiaoling obediently opened her eyes, blushed, glanced at Wu Shi, and whispered, "Shameless..."

Wu Shi laughed, "Hmm, shameless bitch, lick your own stuff clean."

He placed his hand, covered in her bodily fluids, on her lips.

Cheng Jin watched blankly as his mother sucked on Wu Shi's fingers one by one, then stretched out her tongue and carefully licked his palm, swallowing her bodily fluids mixed with Wu Shi's semen as if she were eating a delicious delicacy. Her charming face didn't look like that of a tormented heroine at all, but just a lustful harlot!

"My mother in my heart isn't like this!"

Cheng Jin's chest churned, and a voice shouted loudly.

The mother he heard from others, who had been subjected to all kinds of humiliation and abuse by Zhao Kunhua, certainly made his heart ache, but it did not diminish his respect for her in the slightest.

"What have I been doing all these years? Just trying to save her?"

Cheng Jin suddenly felt lost, utterly exhausted.

"Brother Cheng, what are you daydreaming about? You've been thinking about this woman for so long, why don't you come over and have your fill today?"

Wu Shi called out to him with a grin.

Cheng Jin hummed in response, then said, "My head suddenly hurts a little. Chief Li, could you please arrange a place for me to rest?"

Wu Shi asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that Cheng Jin didn't seem very interested in Yang Xiaoling, he was quite puzzled.

Cheng Jin waved his hand, "Nothing, I'm just a little tired."

Knowing that Wu Shi couldn't possibly understand the connection, he ignored him.

Li Deng coughed and smiled, "In that case, Vice Chief Cheng, why don't you go and rest?"

He immediately instructed two maids to take Vice Chief Cheng to a side room to rest.

Lying on the bed, Cheng Jin's heart was filled with turmoil, and memories of the past flashed through his mind. His father's desperate gaze before his death, the alluring smile of his father-in-law and mortal enemy, and his mother… her former grace, her former doting affection, her former…

"What am I doing?"

Cheng Jin cried out in his heart, "What have I been doing all this time?"

Beautiful bodies seemed to float before his eyes: the three Zhao sisters, Fang Yirong, his sister, his aunt, and… and… Cheng Jin suddenly felt a burning heat throughout his body, and his penis unconsciously began to rise.

In a daze, Cheng Jin seemed to feel gentle little hands caressing his body.

He opened his eyes, and a pair of full, beautiful breasts were pressed against him. "Little Jin, nurse…"

It was his mother's voice.

The beautiful breasts showed no signs of piercings. Cheng Jin suckled hard on his mother's nipple, the sweet milk flowing down his throat and into his body, slowly spreading, reaching every part of his body, warm and so comfortable. So delicious! Cheng Jin gripped his mother's breasts tightly with both hands, taking both nipples into his mouth and sucking hard...

"Little Jin is so good..."

his mother gently stroked his head.

"Ah..."

Cheng Jin groaned softly, so comfortable! How could it feel so good?

There were others... Cheng Jin saw many women surrounding him, all of them naked, each one stunningly beautiful. Oh, I know them all!

It's my aunt, she smiled kindly at me, sticking out her tongue and gently touching my scrotum, so comfortable... She licked it gently, slowly taking each of my testicles into her mouth...

And my sister, gently licking my erect penis, her tongue so soft, as if afraid of hurting me. "My sister is so loving..."

I thought happily, gently kneading my mother's soft and full breasts, another stream of warm milk flowing into my mouth.

And then there was Fang Yirong, gently licking my earlobe, her full breasts lightly brushing against my shoulders. She whispered, "Rongnu will stay by my side forever, serving you well..."

Her cousin, who was also my cousin Aqi, abandoned her coldness, smiled sweetly at me, and shyly lowered her head, gently nestling her beautiful, naked body against me.

Of course, there were also the Zhao sisters. My Ling'er was kissing my forehead, "Husband, Ling'er will always be yours. Don't abandon Ling'er..."

"I won't, Ling'er, be good..."

I cried happily in my heart, gently patting her bottom, still so smooth. And my Ru Nu and Yao Nu, one on each side, leaned against my chest, their bottoms raised high, their gentle tongues roaming over my chest—so comfortable! I patted their heads, and the two obedient slaves happily wiggled their bottoms; they were so obedient...

Hmm, and someone was licking my toes—it was their mother, my mother-in-law! Haha, she and her sister were working diligently, their expressions blank but their expressions serious. The two sisters' breasts gently rubbed against my calves, their large buttocks facing me. "Old Zhao's wife is so well-maintained, he must rarely pamper her!"

I chuckled lewdly...

I was so happy, my tireless penis penetrating one blissful orifice after another, forgetting day and night. That group of the most beautiful women in the world were with me at all times, presenting me with their most exquisite bodies, serving me with the gentlest care. I was so happy!

Suddenly, someone appeared in front of me, my father-in-law! He said, "Ah Jin, having fun, huh? Let me have a turn?"

Then he suddenly pulled my mother away.

My mother refused, saying, "I'm Xiao Jin's," but he didn't care, he raped my mother right in front of me. My mother cried, she struggled, I jumped over to help her, but I couldn't defeat him no matter what I did. He laughed loudly as he forcefully raped my mother. I hit him, but no matter how hard I hit him, he seemed to feel nothing; he just laughed and continued raping her.

He raped my mother, and she lay on the ground, sobbing. Then I noticed her silhouette fading.

I screamed, but her image slowly disappeared. I asked my father-in-law for my mother back, but he ignored me and went to rape my sister, laughing.

I was going crazy. My beauties had all been raped by him, and then they vanished. He was a beast, not even sparing his own three daughters, laughing as he raped them!

There were no more beauties before me, not a single one, all gone. He disappeared too, just like my mother and the others, fading away, leaving only his lingering laughter…

I stood there alone, for a long, long time, I don’t know how long…

Finally, someone approached from afar, holding a sword, pointing it at me.

“Father…”

I called out.

But his face was ashen, and he swung his sword at me. He cursed me: “I’ll kill you, you shameless, depraved son who recognized a thief as your father!”

I didn’t dodge, I don’t know why I didn’t. All I knew was a cold sensation spreading down my neck, and then my head flew off. My eyes watched as my body slowly went limp, and lots of blood, bright red blood, gushed from my neck…

I was so scared… so scared…

“Ah…”

I screamed, using all my strength, “Ah… ah…”

“Young Master Cheng! Young Master Cheng!”

Someone was calling me; it was a woman’s voice. Had my beauties returned?

Cheng Jin rubbed his eyes, and upon closer inspection, saw two maids. He gasped for breath, realizing he was soaking wet and sitting on the bed, panting heavily.

“It was a dream…”

Cheng Jin rubbed his eyes, glanced out the window, and saw a ray of sunset shining in, illuminating his face, which was alternating between pale and flushed.

48. Fine Wine and Beautiful Women

In the hall of the Taihu Gang, boisterous laughter rose and fell. Gang leader Li Deng was hosting a banquet for two young envoys from the Dragon God Gang.

"My two nephews, I, Old Li, will drink this first!"

Li Deng tilted his head back and poured a full glass of wine into his mouth, swirled the empty glass in his hand, and stretched out his arm in a "please" gesture. Cheng Jin and Wu Shi exchanged a glance and drank the wine with him. Cheng

Jin, who had just had a nightmare and was drenched in sweat, was indeed very hungry. He silently stuffed down a large amount of food and wine, as if there was nothing else in front of him but food and wine, and nothing else that could concern him. He seemed completely blind to the naked woman hanging by two ropes passing through the roof beams beside the table, enduring all kinds of humiliation.

Yang Xiaoling's hands were tied behind her back and raised high above her head. Another rope was tied to her right ankle, pulling one of her feet high into the air. The poor woman's unbound left foot hung limply, her toes just touching the ground. Her legs were almost stretched into a straight line, a fierce, thick penis thrusting violently into her forced, open anus.

Almost half a year had passed, and Yang Xiaoling, having been played with by that Wu fellow for an entire afternoon, was now suspended in this position, powerless to struggle. Her whole body was aching, and waves of pain radiated from her right leg, which was suspended high. Yet, her swaying body had to endure the ever-present, aroused penis from anyone in the hall.

"Come on, Ling, you bitch, give me some pleasure!"

A burly man walked up to Yang Xiaoling, grabbed her hair, and pulled her head up.

"Mmm..."

Yang Xiaoling slightly opened her eyes, opened her mouth, and took the dark, thick penis into her mouth.

"Be careful!"

The man reached down to Yang Xiaoling's breasts, playing with her two round mounds, his lower body thrusting gently, filling her small mouth with his enormous penis.

Cheng Jin stared blankly at his mother's empty eyes, then downed another glass of wine.

"Slap! Slap!"

Red handprints appeared on Yang Xiaoling's buttocks. The penis that had been inserted into her anus was now violating her vulva. The excited man slapped her round mounds, thrusting his penis deep into her uterus.

"Ugh..."

The woman, her mouth gagged, groaned in pain. Her suspended hands and right leg were almost numb, but her sensitive erogenous zones remained.

"You really hurt!"

Wu Shi laughed, reaching out to touch the inside of Yang Xiaoling's taut, suspended right leg, then suddenly twisted it hard!

"Ah!"

Yang Xiaoling instinctively screamed, but her voice was muffled by the penis in her mouth. The laughing men only heard a muffled groan and a bright red bruise on her snow-white thigh. But the woman felt a sudden twitch in her taut thigh, a sharp, throbbing pain washing over her. Yang Xiaoling knew her thigh was cramping.

But the others didn't. The penis, which was throbbing vigorously inside her vagina, was jolted open by this twitch, causing it to lose control and gushing out a gush of fluid. "Damn it, I can't take this bitch!"

He pulled up his pants, slapped Yang Xiaoling's buttocks, and withdrew.

"Ugh..."

Yang Xiaoling struggled slightly, but the slightest movement sent another sharp pain through her thigh.

Amidst another round of laughter from the men, she dared not move.

"Haha! This bitch isn't satisfied with being fucked, she's even shaking her ass!"

someone mocked relentlessly.

Yang Xiaoling's face flushed crimson, whether from shame or the sheer pain in her thigh was unbearable.

Her tongue was no longer under her control, only allowing the penis inside her mouth to churn and swirl.

Wu Shi wiped his mouth, spitting out the soup he hadn't swallowed yet after his earlier remark. "There's always something to satisfy her!"

The young man grabbed a chicken leg from the plate and stood up.

"Ugh..."

Yang Xiaoling caught sight of what he was holding, and her left leg, which had been hanging down, twitched slightly, as if trying to close her legs.

But of course, it was futile; the greasy chicken leg had already touched her labia. Wu Shi chuckled, "Your little hole can fit my arm, what's a chicken leg? Have some fun!"

The slippery chicken leg forced open her vaginal walls and thrust into Yang Xiaoling's equally slippery vagina.

"Mmm..."

Yang Xiaoling groaned in pain. She was being violated by a leg that belonged to either a rooster or a hen, but she was certain it was a very large chicken. The thick chicken leg forced open her recently closed vulva, pushing the semen still remaining in her vagina into her uterus.

Wu Shi stuffed the entire chicken leg into Yang Xiaoling's vagina, leaving only the very tip of the bone sticking out. He wiped the grease from his hands on her buttocks, laughed, and sat back down at the table to continue eating.

"She's not done yet! Fuck her asshole!"

Wu Shi said to the guy who was enjoying Yang Xiaoling's mouth.

The man chuckled, lifted Yang Xiaoling's hair, withdrew his penis from her mouth, and moved it behind her.

As soon as her mouth was free, Yang Xiaoling immediately began to moan.

"Ling, you bitch, your legs hurt so much, have mercy on Ling, you bitch..."

The feeling of fullness in her vagina made her tremble, while the penis that began to penetrate her anus sent a wave of tingling pleasure through her. But she had no strength left; her throbbing right leg was rapidly draining her energy.

With each thrust of the penis into her anus, Yang Xiaoling gradually lost her voice; only faint moans and her trembling left leg revealed that she was a living, breathing human being.

Cheng Jin had already drunk quite a bit, and he hadn't uttered a sound at the banquet. His gaze seemed completely fixed on the woman before him, his eyes seemingly fixed only on the abundant food and drink. With a "gulp," he downed another cup.

The penis in Yang Xiaoling's anus continued its fierce thrusting, the men enjoying her body seemingly tireless. When he ejaculated, Yang Xiaoling felt her entire rectum fill with hot, burning fluid.

In fact, white fluid also overflowed from her open anus after the penis left, slowly flowing down and dripping onto the exposed chicken leg. Some of it seeped into her vagina along the chicken leg, while some swirled around on the greasy chicken leg before dripping onto the ground. Yang Xiaoling breathed slightly, gently raising her face, her pitiful eyes looking at Li Deng.

Perhaps, at this moment, only her master would still pity her. Sure

enough, Li Deng said, "Put her down first, take her to wash up, and come back to play later if you want."

Yang Xiaoling immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Her body, tormented all afternoon, was already exhausted, and her cramped right leg was still twitching incessantly. She didn't care how these two little devils from the Dragon God Gang would torment her later; being able to catch her breath was good enough.

Unexpectedly, someone disagreed. Wu Shi said, "Wait a minute!"

He stood up with a grin, walked forward, and gently stroked her dangling, cramped thigh. The touch of his palm was incredibly gentle, and a sudden chill ran down Yang Xiaoling's spine, causing her body to tremble slightly.

The palm slowly moved closer to her thigh, and Wu Shi chuckled, "What are you trembling for? Scared?"

His fingers dug into her vagina, pinching the chicken leg.

Yang Xiaoling closed her eyes and began to moan softly again, the chicken leg filling her vagina now spinning in circles. Beads of cold sweat trickled down her pale cheeks, slowly gathering into a large droplet on her chin.

Wu Shi gleefully grabbed the chicken leg and thrust it back and forth, left and right, inside Yang Xiaoling's vagina, happily watching her beautiful body tremble with each movement. Finally, he suddenly yanked the chicken leg out with a "plop," and a thin stream flowed from Yang Xiaoling's vagina as the obstruction was removed; the originally reddish-yellow chicken leg was now covered in white, sticky fluid.

Wu Shi sniffed the chicken leg and laughed, "This bitch is really enjoying herself, haha!"

He held the chicken leg in front of Yang Xiaoling and said, "Watching us eat, you must be drooling, right? Young Master will pamper you, eat this, and I'll put you down! Haha!"

Without another word, he shoved the seasoned chicken leg to Yang Xiaoling's lips.

Yang Xiaoling didn't even look at it and took a small bite. She was familiar with the taste of semen, and she was also familiar with her own bodily fluids. At this moment, Yang Xiaoling was indeed starving, but she had no appetite at all. Now she just wanted to sleep.

However, she had to eat even if she didn't want to, and Yang Xiaoling swallowed the meat in her mouth with difficulty.

Wu Shi's other hand vigorously kneaded Yang Xiaoling's breasts, making the bells hanging from her nipples jingle. "You want the young master to feed you? You've got some nerve, you bitch!"

He casually pointed to a servant: "You feed this bitch."

He handed her a chicken leg, then slapped Yang Xiaoling's bare buttocks with a "smack," before sitting back down at the table.

Li Deng glanced at Wu Shi and ordered a servant, "Put her down when she's finished."

Turning to Yang Xiaoling, he said, "Eat up! This is a reward from Young Master Wu!"

He then turned back with a grin, offering toasts to Cheng Jin and Wu Shi.

Wu Shi watched the obedient bitch eat his chicken leg and couldn't help but laugh. He asked Li Deng, "How did Chief Li teach this bitch to be obedient? Teach me a trick!"

Li Deng smiled and said, "Have you two heard of my lineage?"

Cheng Jin suddenly stopped drinking and looked up at Li Deng. Wu Shi shook his head.

Li Deng smiled at Cheng Jin and said, "Do you two know about the lineage of the Yang Xiaoling sisters?"

Cheng Jin remained silent. Wu Shi said, "It seems their martial arts are family-inherited, right?"

Li Deng smiled and said, "The Yang family of Jiangnan has been famous for over a hundred years, and their ancestral rule is to pass on their skills to sons, not daughters. But by the time of the fifth generation, Yang Qingzhen, they could no longer produce a son, only two daughters..."

Wu Shi interrupted, "Yang Qingzhen? That's this bitch's father, isn't he?"

Li Deng nodded, "Yang Qingzhen himself was a peerless martial artist, but seeing that he had no successor, he adopted an orphan as his son, taught him martial arts, hoping to pass on his mantle..."

Cheng Jin stared intently at Li Deng, his eyes bloodshot. Wu Shi said, "Then...then...the martial arts of those two bitch sisters..."

Li Deng took a sip of wine and said, "Who knew that after the orphan studied for two years, Yang Qingzhen and his wife began to dislike him, saying that he was not cut out for martial arts. In the end, they still decided to break the rules of the sect and pass on all their martial arts to the two women. The poor orphan was neglected from then on and became a servant in their household! In the end, they didn't even recognize their own son, only recognizing the orphan as their disciple."

"When the orphan turned sixteen, seeing his martial arts skills declining day by day compared to the two girls, and with no hope for the future, he decided to take a desperate gamble. One day, while Yang Qingzhen was away, he drugged his master's wife and stole the Yang family's martial arts manual."

Cheng Jin stared at Li Deng and slowly said, "How do you know all this so clearly?"

Wu Shi suddenly exclaimed, "You're that orphan? Then...then...this bitch is your junior sister?"

Li Deng smiled slightly and said, "No, she's my senior sister. Yang Xiangling is my junior sister."

Wu Shi laughed, "No wonder our leader said you have some connection with those sisters...hehe, why didn't you take advantage of the drug you used to rape her? Haha!"

Li Deng said, "My master's wife is truly a stunning beauty, but unfortunately, I was too timid at the time and only secretly grabbed her breasts. Haha, they're so bouncy! No less beautiful than her two daughters."

Wu Shi laughed heartily, regretting that he hadn't seized the opportunity to rape the bitch's mother.

Yang Xiaoling silently ate her chicken leg, only glancing at them briefly when their loud conversation insulted her mother. Cheng Jin clearly saw a flash of anger in her eyes this time, and he downed another glass of wine.

Finally finishing the chicken leg, Yang Xiaoling was led into the inner room by the two men. Cheng Jin then silently began to drink again.

Wu Shi, still not satisfied, kept asking, "Why didn't Chief Li propose to your master back then? You would have been so lucky to marry any of his daughters! Haha!"

Li Deng shook his head with a wry smile, then suddenly lifted his shirt, revealing a scar on his shoulder, and said, "This is the sword Yang Xiaoling used to stab me. She called me a toad when she stabbed me! Hehe!"

Wu Shi laughed, "Now I know why Chief Li was so determined to pay such a high price to get this half-dead bitch Ling from our Chief Zhao! If it were me, I would definitely get revenge and vent my anger! Haha!"

He also took a big gulp of wine. 01-22

49. Humiliation of a Child

Wu Shi excitedly talked about how the Dragon God Gang had brutally ravaged Yang Xiaoling back then, comparing her body with that of her sister and daughter. "Chief Li, you don't know, but we recently caught that bitch Ling's daughter! Haha, that girl is also a stunning beauty."

Li Deng stroked his beard and smiled: "Really? I know that girl. She's not even twenty yet, is she? You're lucky, hehe. My master's wife was once the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, revered by everyone like a goddess. Who would have thought that all her descendants would become prostitutes! Brother Zhao, you're truly blessed with good fortune!" Cheng Jin's

expression changed slightly. He raised a cup of wine and stood up, saying, "This nephew toasts Chief Li! I heard that woman is so formidable, yet Chief Li managed to subdue her. This nephew is truly impressed!"

Wu Shi echoed, "Yes, Chief Li is truly amazing. Please teach this junior a couple of moves."

Li Deng chuckled, took a sip of wine, and said, "Actually, it's very simple. You all know that Lingnu has another son, right? Her precious darling."

Cheng Jin's heart pounded. He hummed in agreement and slowly sat down.

Li Deng continued, "Eight years ago, I heard about the incident at Chunhua Gate. I was worried about that woman, so I went to see it, but all that was left was ruins. I searched through the ruins..."

Wu Shi interjected, "I'm afraid Chief Li won't find much of value. Our Chief Zhao ransacked the place, haha!"

Li Deng laughed, "I guessed back then that it was mostly Brother Zhao's doing. What's left after he cleared it out? Hehe! I wasn't looking for money; I was looking for things Brother Zhao wouldn't care about. Just some of her son's personal clothing and keepsakes."

Wu Shi said, "That kid must have died back then, right? What's the use of finding these things?"

Li Deng laughed, "Did he die? Who saw him? As long as it can't be proven he's dead, his mother won't believe he's dead. You don't understand this."

Wu Shi nodded, seemingly understanding, while Cheng Jin remained indifferent, only focusing on drinking.

Li Deng said, "Since she doesn't want to believe her son is dead, then I'll be a good person and find a safe place to raise her son, as a way of repaying her parents for raising him. Those clothes and keepsakes are the evidence, understand?"

Wu Shi was stunned and said, "Chief Li is really capable, finding that kid. That kid really isn't dead? Does that mean that bitch Ling will give herself to me?"

Cheng Jin's face grew increasingly ugly, and he suddenly turned around and cursed, "You stupid pig! That was to trick that woman into giving in, to let her know that her son's life and death are in my hands. If you don't obediently listen to me and let me play with you, I'll use your son as an example! Understand?"

Suddenly, he picked up the wine jar on the table, tilted his head back, and poured it wildly into his mouth, splashing wine that soaked a large area of his front.

Li Deng laughed heartily, "Vice Chief Cheng is indeed a young hero, a promising talent! Nephew Wu, if you had seen the look on her face when she saw those things, you would understand. Haha! Don't even mention just opening her legs for me to fuck, she would have done it even if I told her to eat shit, hehe! Many people can come up with this method, it's not difficult and it works. Your Chief Zhao was just too impatient and ruthless. If he had held back and not touched her daughter, he might have made her submit long ago. After playing with her until she slowly became lewd, it wouldn't have been too late to take both mother and daughter at the same time!"

The wine jar was emptied, and Cheng Jin pressed his hand on the table, panting, "Chief Li, you're really something, you've been lying for seven or eight years. " "She only saw those broken things and no one, why didn't she suspect anything?"

Li Deng laughed, "That's called 'better safe than sorry.' You've never been someone's parent, so you wouldn't understand this. I 'reported' her son's situation to her every two or three months, so she had no choice but to believe me. Besides, I used a combination of kindness and severity. I let her rest and give birth while she was heavily pregnant. You might not believe it, but I didn't have sex with her for the first time until more than a year after she came to me, and I even made her rest for three months after giving birth."

Cheng Jin said in a deep voice, "Hmm! Because you have another trump card to threaten her with!"

Li Deng laughed heartily, praising him as clever and clever! Cheng Jin

felt a deep bitterness in his heart, the alcohol rising in his head, his eyes reddening, and tears almost spilling out. Fortunately, Li Deng and Wu Shi had drunk quite a bit and were becoming increasingly talkative. Li Deng became particularly excited when talking about how Yang Xiaoling went from being numbly raped to gradually becoming inseparable from men's penises: "She used to be like a dead fish, but now, the slightest touch to her body and she's wet down there. When she's being fucked, she moans and cries until she forgets her own name. Haha, I'm really good at playing with women!"

Wu Shi repeatedly praised his nephew, asking for his advice on how to train women.

Li Deng laughed, "That's hard to say. When you have time, I'll find a woman and show her! Let her experience what it's like to be fucked, and everything will be easy. You've only learned how to torment women from Old Zhao, haha!" Cheng Jin listened

silently to their lively discussion, already having made up his mind. They continued drinking and eating, and by the time the banquet was cleared away, all three of them were quite drunk. Wu Shi, his lust running high, again clamored to go play with Ling the whore.

When he saw his mother again, it was in the same room. Yang Xiaoling had clearly just finished bathing; her hair was still wet, and she knelt on the floor, looking haggard, awaiting her master's arrival. She was still completely naked, a feather stuck in her high, upturned buttocks, just like when he had seen his sister. Cheng Jin felt a pang of sorrow, looking at his mother and silently cried out, "Mother! I misunderstood you!"

Upon seeing Yang Xiaoling, Wu Shi let out a strange cry and pounced on her, grabbing her body and groping her wildly, repeatedly saying, "Ling the whore, lick my cock, quick! I can't hold back anymore!"

Yang Xiaoling softly responded, "Yes," unzipped his pants, and opened her small mouth to gently take his already erect penis inside.

Li Deng smiled slightly, walked closer, removed the object from Yang Xiaoling's anus, and rubbed her buttocks up and down with his palm, occasionally flicking her perineum. Yang Xiaoling moaned softly, her buttocks swaying slowly, responding to her master's play.

Li Deng smiled at Cheng Jin, lightly stroking her genitals with his finger, then beckoning it to Cheng Jin, laughing, "Look, it's completely wet."

Cheng Jin stared blankly at his mother's snow-white body swaying seductively, the erotic dream he had just had resurfacing in his mind. "If I could really live like that for a few years, even if I were to be chopped in half by Father's sword in the end, I would die without regrets."

His penis stood up again uncontrollably. "As long as I get rid of Old Zhao, the world will be mine! What am I hesitating for? Mother and the others will be happy too!"

Seeing Li Deng gesturing for him to enjoy this beautiful body, Cheng Jin slowly squatted down. A round, plump buttocks swayed gently towards him, a thin, fleshy slit below already damp with vaginal fluid, a silver ring dangling there swaying as if beckoning him.

"Hoo!"

The hard penis shoved in, and the woman beneath him let out a soft "Ah!" He smacked Wu Shi on the head: "Don't worry about being a slut! Serve your master properly!"

The woman hummed in agreement, licking the penis in her mouth with smacking sounds, her mouth emitting melodious moans.

The tight vaginal opening gripped Cheng Jin's penis tightly. Although he couldn't count how many penises had entered this vaginal opening, it was still as tight as a virgin's. Extreme pleasure, mixed with the effects of the alcohol, surged to his head, and Cheng Jin couldn't help but groan comfortably.

"So good, truly lives up to its reputation..."

Cheng Jin gently thrust his penis in and out, just like he had done to his sister that night. He could feel the woman beneath him also enjoying his penis, her alluring vagina gently clenching and unclenching in rhythm with his thrusts.

Yang Xiaoling swallowed the semen in her mouth. Wu Shi, still sitting in front of her after his pleasure, played with her hair with one hand and her breasts with the other, teasing her master about her lewdness. But she paid no attention. She could feel the unusual tenderness of the man raping her from behind. The feeling of being loved, which she hadn't experienced in a long time, suddenly seemed to return, a feeling that seemed so distant!

"Ah..."

She no longer concealed anything, releasing the incomparable pleasure in her body, her beautiful moans like singing.

"Is there anyone in this world who will treat me well?"

Immersed in lust, Yang Xiaoling had no time to ponder this question. Hot semen erupted inside her like cannonballs, wave after wave. Suddenly, a surge of ecstatic excitement enveloped her body. The woman cried, moaning with pleasure and sobbing softly.

"Chief Li, regarding the matter you entrusted to our chief, if you agree to one thing, I will agree on behalf of Chief Zhao! As long as Chief Zhao informs me, I guarantee your gang will be safe and sound."

Cheng Jin, catching his breath and regaining his composure, said to Li Deng.

"Haha! I knew long ago that Vice Chief Cheng was a young hero, a man of honor! I've made you my friend! Tell me, if my gang can do it, I'll pluck the moon from the sky for you, Nephew Cheng!"

Li Deng was overjoyed, thinking that this honey trap had indeed worked. Since it concerned the survival of the Taihu Gang, he had to agree to whatever demand came his way.

"I'm taking this woman and that little girl with me!"

Cheng Jin said slowly, each word distinct, his eyes fixed on Li Deng, his heart pounding. He had to rescue his mother no matter what; she was mine!

Li Deng was taken aback. This request was both reasonable and unexpected. He had expected Cheng Jin to make some harsh demand, like making the Taihu Gang an affiliated gang of the Dragon God Gang, but it turned out he only wanted two people! "I knew all of Old Zhao's men were lecherous old men, why did I let them see her?"

Thinking of all the effort he had put into dealing with Yang Xiaoling and her daughter over the years, he felt a pang of heartache and regret.

But before he could think of an excuse, Yang Xiaoling screamed in terror, "No! Master! I don't want to go to the Dragon God Gang, I want to serve you!"

In his dazed state, he had forgotten that the young man was from the Dragon God Gang. The Dragon God Gang! She trembled at the mere mention of the name.

Wu Shi hadn't expected Cheng Jin to make such a request either, but it was exactly what he wanted. He laughed, "What are you fussing about? Wouldn't it be better to go back and reunite with your sister and daughter? And your niece, Aqi too! Haha!"

Upon hearing about her sister and daughter, Yang Xiaoling's face darkened, and she lowered her head, sobbing softly. Suddenly, she looked up at Cheng Jin and

asked, "Are they alright?" Wu Shi interjected, "Of course they're alright! They're fed by many men every day. I just finished them off yesterday, and they were begging for mercy. Why don't you go back and keep them company? Haha!"

Cheng Jin glared at him, watching his mother sobbing on the ground, muttering, "I don't want to go back there... Master, please don't abandon me!" He

felt another pang of heartache.

Hundreds of ideas raced through Li Deng's mind, leaving him momentarily speechless. He murmured, "Well, this... this... since Vice Chief Cheng has spoken,

I should obey... but..." Noticing Cheng Jin's somewhat dazed gaze, Li Deng's mind raced. He thought to himself that this kid was only relying on his connections and didn't need to be completely obedient. He might as well try to bargain with him. "But this woman and that girl have taken a lot of my effort, and Vice Chief Cheng is only asking for a word..."

He paused, looking at Cheng Jin's response.

Cheng Jin was already feeling guilty, and the woman's pleas on the ground were irritating him. He glanced back at Wu Shi and said, "What does Chief Li intend to do?"

Seeing Li Deng pacing around the room, unsure whether he would agree, he was anxious.

Yang Xiaoling was still sobbing on the ground. Cheng Jin squatted down and whispered in her ear, "Don't make a sound. I'll take you to see your son. Don't let anyone know!"

Yang Xiaoling looked up at him in confusion, and her crying immediately stopped.

Cheng Jin, feigning nonchalance, stood up with his hands behind his back and said to Li Deng, "Chief Li, what do you say?"

Li Deng thought that these two little lechers were clearly after Yang Xiaoling, and he couldn't refuse them. However, he was unwilling to let his carefully crafted little slave girl go to waste. He immediately said, "This woman is what Vice Chief Cheng likes, so I will offer her up with both hands. As for that little girl, I'm afraid you two nephews aren't quite ready yet. How about I invite you two nephews to enjoy her a bit more when she's a few years older?"

Cheng Jin only wanted to take his mother away and didn't care much about his bastard sister who had been raised so badly. He only wanted to help her out of blood ties. Hearing Li Deng's words, he was about to agree.

But Wu Shi spoke faster: "If you don't take her away, at least let me deflower her now."

He thought that this old man needed his help now, so when was a better time to take advantage of him?

Fifty, Strangers and Old Friends

Upon hearing this, Li Deng's face darkened slightly.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Don't listen to him, Chief Li. It's settled then."

He glanced sideways at Wu Shi. He thought saving his mother was the most important thing; whether or not he saved the girl wasn't that important. He'd better agree quickly to avoid any unforeseen complications.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"My child... ah..."

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

"My child..."

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

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

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

Yang Xiaoling moaned incessantly under Wu Shi's rape, unable to speak clearly. He said he raised her daughter as his own, he's been lying to me all along!

He wasn't satisfied with just playing with me, he wanted to defile my daughter too! Such a small child...

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

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

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

Wu Shi persisted, speaking with great pleasure, his penis pounding around for a while before being inserted into Yang Xiaoling's anus.

"Yan'er..."

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

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

Yang Xiaoling, overwhelmed with grievances, didn't know how to vent them, only moaning and sobbing softly. Seeing Li Deng suddenly stand up, grabbing Nu'er's head and pressing it tightly against his lower body, she cried out in alarm, "No! She'll choke to death!"

The thought of Li Deng's thick member now inserted into her daughter's throat filled her with another wave of grief.

Nu'er seemed unaffected, her thin lips tightly holding her master's penis. She did this every day, and the pain from the penetration in her throat was no longer too great. Her master's semen didn't pass through her mouth, but sprayed directly into her esophagus, then slowly softened. The obedient little girl carefully cleaned her master's penis with her tongue. By the time her mother saw the penis emerge from her mouth, she had already swallowed her sweet treat.

"Ah...ah..."

The penis in her anus was still stimulating Yang Xiaoling's sensuality; she was on the verge of tears.

"He's turned my daughter into this, my poor child..."

"Go! That bitch's cunt still has your sweet treat in it, lick it clean."

Li Deng commanded Nu'er.

"Ah...no!"

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

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

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

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

Her daughter's tongue slipped inside; she seemed quite familiar with this. "How many men's penises and women's genitals has she licked?"

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaoling's mournful sobs rose again.

A ticklish feeling! Her daughter's tongue touched her sensitive spot, and Yang Xiaoling couldn't help but shiver. That little mouth, however, completely disregarded her feelings and began to suck!

"Ah..."

Yang Xiaoling groaned loudly, no one knowing whether it was from excitement or humiliation.

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

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

"Hoo..."

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

Yang Xiaoling opened her still-whimpering mouth and silently took Wu Shi's penis, which had just left her anus, into her mouth. Li Deng's voice rang in her ears: "Don't waste the dessert in your asshole, Nu'er."

Nu'er was now completely beneath Yang Xiaoling, her little mouth wide open, sealing her mother's anus, her long tongue sticking out against the cleft of her buttocks, afraid of letting a single drop of precious dessert slip away. Wu Shi grabbed Yang Xiaoling's hair and slowly pulled her body up, Nu'er obediently supporting her mother's buttocks as she slowly lay down.

Yang Xiaoling dared not struggle, afraid of hurting the child beneath her, but now her body was already sitting on her daughter's face. The daughter's two little hands were trying their best to pry open her buttocks, her tender tongue trying to stick into her mother's anus. And her mother, kneeling on her daughter's face, was kissing the man's penis.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Where should I put Mother?"

Cheng Jin suddenly realized this thorny problem. Bringing her back to the gang leader was out of the question; her mother had already suffered so much for him all these years, how could they send her back to the wolf's den? Taking her to the old house was also inappropriate—as a new sex slave? No, they couldn't let her suffer that kind of humiliation again! As the mistress? Don't be ridiculous!

Should they take her back to the Zhao residence? Too dangerous!

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

“Brother Wu, come in for a moment.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

Blood! Cheng Jin suddenly tightened the reins, and the carriage came to a stop with a long neigh. Yang Xiaoling, bound tightly, felt her body lurch forward, her head slamming against the doorframe with a thud, and she felt a wave of dizziness wash over her.

Puddles of blood, still damp, appeared intermittently along the road. A corpse lay by the roadside. Cheng Jin approached and recognized it as a brother from the Dragon God Gang. Something had happened to the gang! A cold smile flickered across Cheng Jin's lips. "Tiger did a good job! Old Zhao really fell for the trap!"

This place was no place to linger! Cheng Jin jumped back onto the carriage and turned to Yang Xiaoling, saying, "Something's happened to the Dragon God Gang. Don't make a sound. Just follow my orders."

He then drove the carriage forward. Yang Xiaoling gave a soft "Mmm.

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

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

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

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

Upon hearing that Zhao Kunhua was seriously injured, Cheng Jin made up his mind. After clarifying that Zhao Kunhua was being brought back to the gang and not to his residence, he said, "Let's go back to the residence first."

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

Cheng Jin untied his mother and led her straight into the inner hall of his house. "Don't speak, don't wander off, and don't see anyone except the person I'll take you to see later! Eat when you're hungry, sleep when you're tired, and wait for my orders.

Remember, this is Zhao Kunhua's house. If anything goes wrong, I can't protect you!" he instructed slowly.

May 1st, the newly

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

He couldn't completely trust Zhao Shuangling with his mother. But now, where could he trust her? Cheng Jin suddenly realized that, now, it seemed only this daughter of his enemy was truly devoted to him. At least with the pregnant Zhao Shuangling, no one else dared to interfere.

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

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

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

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

As for his mother, for her own sake and her son's, Cheng Jin believed she wouldn't do anything reckless.

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

Cheng Jin thought to himself as his horse galloped to the main gate.

Upon entering the hall, he was startled. The hall was littered with wounded men, and several doctors, seemingly found from nowhere, were bustling about. Wu Shantai, his arm bandaged, was cursing, "Damn it! That bastard Luo Can! I never expected him to be so treacherous!"

Cheng Jin, feigning a stumble, helped Wu Shi's body through the door. Suddenly, his legs gave way, and he and the body fell to the ground. All eyes turned to him, and Wu Shantai rushed to his side with a whoosh.

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

Cheng Jin gasped.

Wu Shantai held his son's face in his hands, his eyes bloodshot. Suddenly, he screamed and yelled at Cheng Jin, "What happened?!"

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

"Luo Can!"

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

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

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

It turned out that when Zhao Kunhua saw Qing'er's unbearable corpse that day, he couldn't restrain himself any longer and was determined to rescue his daughter as soon as possible. The gang members, also panicked by the mysterious disappearances of many brothers, decided to take a gamble, sending their elites into the city at night to cause a ruckus at the government offices and force Luo Can to submit. Unexpectedly, a large number of unknown experts were lying in ambush in the city. The Dragon God Gang not only failed to rescue a single member but also suffered heavy casualties. Even Zhao Kunhua himself was stabbed in the ribs and remains unconscious, his fate unknown.

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

was completely taken aback. He had thought he could secretly profit by instigating Zhao Kunhua to fight the government, but he hadn't expected this outcome. Fortunately, Zhao Kunhua was severely injured, and the Dragon God Gang was now leaderless, so he, as the deputy leader, would be in charge. Thinking that his plan could be considered basically successful, Cheng Jin said, "I...I'll go see the leader..."

Zhao Kunhua was being fed medicine by a maid, but the medicine kept flowing back up instead of going down his throat.

Sitting next to him, Madam Zhao was saying quietly, "Evil has its retribution, evil has its retribution!"

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

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

Madam Zhao glared at him and turned to continue urging the maid to feed the medicine.

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

Cheng Jin asked in a low voice.

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

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

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

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

Cheng Jin knew he was angry with him for not protecting his son properly, so he didn't say much, only instructing everyone to take good care of the wounded, guard the various checkpoints in the gang, and not to leave the gang without permission.

Judging from his tone, Wu Shantai seemed to be acting like the new leader. He coldly said, "The gang leader instructed that everyone listens to you while he's away. Vice gang leader, when are we going to take revenge?"

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

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

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

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

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

Ever since Zhao Kunhua bit off Yang Xiangling's genitals, Yan'er, who had previously been relatively free to move, was also handcuffed and shackled. Cheng Jin entered his sister's room and saw Yang Xiangling, Yan'er, and Aqi lying on the floor, their hands chained to the wall.

The three women, mother, daughter, and niece, were only covered by thin gauze, their beautiful bodies vaguely visible. Yang Xiangling and Yan'er were fast asleep, only Aqi's empty eyes stared at the ceiling. Upon seeing Cheng Jin enter, Aqi struggled to sit up. With her hands cuffed behind her back, she could only press herself against the wall, hugging her knees and raising her head, her beautiful eyes staring blankly at Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin sighed softly and said, "Old Zhao is almost finished, just bear with it for a few more days."

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

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

Aqi remained expressionless as she watched him stand up and walk towards the door. Suddenly, she cried out, "Where's my sister Rong? You harmed her! I won't forgive you!"

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

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

He closed the door and left.

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

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

Jin was quite satisfied with his excuse. He immediately gave several orders and instructed several leaders to have the uninjured members practice martial arts diligently every day. Wu Shantai was very unhappy when he heard that he couldn't play with women, so Cheng Jin had to secretly grant him an exception, allowing him free access to the inner hall.

The henchmen, hearing that they not only couldn't play with women but also had to work hard every day, also complained a lot. But Cheng Jin brought up the big issue of revenge, and Wu Shantai echoed him, though he was dissatisfied, he had no choice. The group then split into several groups and began to train hard in various places on the mountain with the leaders.

After Cheng Jin had made the arrangements, knowing that at least his sister and aunt wouldn't be disturbed much anymore, he told Wu Shantai that he needed to go back to the Zhao residence to take care of them, and rode a fast horse straight to the old house. As

soon as he arrived outside, he heard a series of women's screams coming from inside. Cheng Jin frowned, thinking that such noise would be terrible if someone passed by. He rushed in.

He saw the Shuangru and Shuangyao sisters hanging naked together. Zhao Shuangru's hands and feet were twisted and bound together behind her back, while her younger sister, Zhao Shuangyao, was wrapped around her sister's body with her hands and hooked her legs around her sister's buttocks, tightly bound behind her back. In this way, Shuangyao's entire weight was on Shuangru's bound limbs. Her hands and feet could not be fixed on her sister's smooth back and buttocks, and inevitably moved from time to time. It was a pity that Zhao Shuangru's hands and feet were tied by the rope. Hu Zi held a leather whip in one hand and a wine gourd in the other. He drank wine while swinging the whip wildly at the poor sisters.

"Crack!"

The whip swept across Zhao Shuangyao's buttocks, and the end of the whip lashed up, passing Shuangyao's genitals and hitting Shuangru's mons pubis. The two sisters screamed in pain at the same time.

Upon seeing Cheng Jin, Hu Zi chuckled, "Young Master, hasn't my whip technique improved quite a bit? Haha! This is how you should beat these little bitches!" Another lash swept across, the whip passing through the gaps in the sisters' bodies, striking their breasts one after the other. The long whip tail also wrapped around Shuang Yao's body, sweeping across her back. The sisters, still throbbing with pain in their genitals, let out another series of shrill screams.

"You're drunk!"

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

Seeing reinforcements arrive, Shuang Ru cried out, "Young Master, save me! Runu is about to be beaten to death..."

"I'm not drunk!"

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

He lunged forward to snatch the whip back.

Cheng Jin shouted, "Hu Zi!"

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

He grabbed Cheng Jin, only wanting the whip.

Cheng Jin flew into a rage, grabbed a bucket of water from the side, and poured it over Hu Zi's head.

Hu Zi sat on the ground, panting heavily, tossing his wine gourd aside. Suddenly, he vomited violently, filling the room with the stench of alcohol.

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

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

Cheng Jin said angrily.

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

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

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

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

Hu Zi replied, "Understood."

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

Hu Zi said, "I know."

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

Hu Zi said, "I know."

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

Hu Zi said, "I know."

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

Cheng Jin nodded and went out.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"No, no!"

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

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

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

Fifty-two, Incestuous Love

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

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

The dream from two days ago resurfaced in Cheng Jin's mind. “That day will come. Mother and my sisters will all be with me. They will all be mine! As long as we get rid of Zhao Kunhua, that obstacle! And now it seems that's not such a big problem anymore. When that time comes, the Dragon God Gang will be mine, and Mother, my sisters, my aunt, my cousin Aqi, and… and Ling'er, they will all be mine alone!”

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

Seeing his mother's careful demeanor, a feeling of tenderness welled up within him, and Cheng Jin almost impulsively revealed his identity.

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

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

“Ah…”

Yang Xiaoling let out a moan, the gentle caress of her breasts triggering waves of pleasure, and her body, extremely sensitive from Li Deng's ministrations, slowly began to writhe.

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

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

Cheng Jin excitedly tugged at his mother's clothes, guiding his penis towards Yang Xiaoling's already leaking vulva.

"No one will bully you anymore, I'll make you very happy!"

Cheng Jin whispered.

"Mmm..."

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

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

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

This man loved her; she could feel it, and she was happy.

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

Cheng Jin gently kissed her fragrant lips.

"Ah..."

Yang Xiaoling felt a surge of emotion, her body trembling slightly in a blissful state. "He kissed me..."

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

Yang Xiaoling felt her whole body go limp, only her lower body's pleasure-filled orifice clenched involuntarily.

The pleasure emanating from this source spread throughout her entire body. It had been a long time since she had felt this way. Yang Xiaoling clung tightly to Cheng Jin's neck, her hips swaying wildly, her continuous moans interspersed with indistinct words: "Young Master... Ling Bitch... Bitch is so happy... Ah... I am... I belong to Young Master... My whole body belongs to Young Master... Ah..."

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

His penis gently rubbed against the entrance of her vagina, then thrust in again with a sudden burst.

Hearing his mother's moans suddenly rise eight octaves, Cheng Jin felt a little dizzy with excitement.

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

This phrase kept jumping in his mind.

"You are mine... you are mine! No one can take you away... no one can bully you..."

Cheng Jin let out a happy moan, whispering this in his mother's ear.

"I'm yours...all yours...ah..."

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

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

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

"Is it comfortable?"

Cheng Jin suddenly asked again.

"Comfortable...you're so good..."

Yang Xiaoling said emotionally.

"Your son is fine, he's alright, you don't need to worry."

Cheng Jin wanted to reassure her further.

"Ah..."

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

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

Finally, hot semen spurted into her body, and Yang Xiaoling let out another long groan, her hands gradually loosening their grip on Cheng Jin.

The man, still seemingly unsatisfied, continued to gently caress her body with his hands, and Yang Xiaoling gently touched his face in return.

"This man is very good,"

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

"I...I..."

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

Her eyes instantly reddened.

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

she finally couldn't help but ask.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cheng Jin said, “Alright.”

He straightened his clothes and went out.

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

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

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

she asked.

"She's still not awake."

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

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

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

His mother's words had left him feeling down.

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

Cheng Jin felt a headache coming on.

"It would be better if she were dead!"

This thought popped into his head again.

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

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

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

and went into the back hall.

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

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

the maidservant said while feeding him medicine.

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

"Damn it!"

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

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

slipped out.

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

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

He strolled inside.

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

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

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

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

The moans were coming from behind Wu. Cheng Jin went over and saw his sister kneeling behind Wu Shantai, licking his anus with her tongue while trying to produce a series of moans. "This woman's moans are beautiful! Keep going!"

Wu Shantai laughed.

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

After being given a shout by Wu Shantai, she buried her head in his buttocks and began to moan softly.

"You really know how to enjoy yourself!"

Cheng Jin glared at Wu.

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

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

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

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

"If I kill him openly, I'm afraid many people in the gang will rebel. It's best to deal with him quietly and leave the gang to the authorities to deal with."

Cheng Jin thought to himself.

"Mmm..."

A soft moan escaped her lips as Aqi gently twisted her buttocks and leaned to the side. It was Wu Shantai's fingers digging into her vagina, and Aqi struggled to avoid it.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ignoring him, he squeezed Yang Xiangling's breast with one hand and grabbed her hair with the other, forcing her head back, and continued to rape her forcefully. Yang Xiangling just bit her lip and remained silent, while only Yan'er knelt behind her in humiliation, moaning for her aunt. January 22
, Chapter 53: The Retreat of the Tyrant Cheng Jin.

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

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

Cheng Jin gently stroked Aqi's body, from her disheveled hair to her prominent breasts, to her glistening thighs. He lightly kissed Aqi's soft lips, then moved his kisses down her neck, past a few strands of hair damp with sweat, and gently kissed her breasts.

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

" "You're so beautiful..."

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

Hearing him praise her beauty first, Aqi blushed. A strange sensation spread through her breasts as they were caressed, and she couldn't help but cry out, "Ah...no..."

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

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

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

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

"When did you learn to be gentle with women?"

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

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

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

she moaned softly.

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

"Does it feel good?"

Cheng Jin kissed her cheek and whispered.

"Ah..."

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

"I'll show you that being a woman can be fun... Cousin Qi..."

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

"Mmm..."

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

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

Cheng Jin deeply probed Aqi's core with his penis, the girl beneath him moaning softly with her eyes closed, her blushing face becoming more and more adorable. Cheng Jin kissed Aqi's lips again. So fragrant! His excited penis gently rubbed and thrust in Aqi's vagina, and Aqi, trembling incessantly, felt her body floating.

"Isn't being raped by a man supposed to be painful? How come I feel so good right now?" The girl, increasingly ashamed, was overwhelmed by this incredible pleasure, her moans of joy echoing in waves.

"Damn it!"

Wu Shantai spat, "So this girl's moans are this good! I knew... You're really something, nephew!"

He shuddered a few times, ejaculating into Yang Xiangling's anus, then turned around and ordered Yan'er to clean his penis.

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

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

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

“Answer me!”

Cheng Jin thrust his penis deep inside, then stopped.

“Ah…no…”

Aqi twisted her hips, the walls of her vagina twitching, her lust overwhelmed by desire. She hugged Cheng Jin tightly, “Okay…” she

finally whispered, her face flushed.

“Good girl…”

Cheng Jin kissed her earlobe, his penis thrusting again.

“Damn it!”

Wu Shantai grumbled, “This little bitch usually acts like a pure maiden, but she’s a little slut!”

The problem was, she couldn’t get aroused when he was with her, which fueled his jealousy.

“Ah…ah…”

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

“I’m going to die…I’m going to die…”

These four words suddenly flashed through her blank mind.

"Oh..."

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

"Huff..."

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

She suddenly realized what she had just done, and her face, which had returned to normal, flushed red again.

"I'll make you feel this good every time... You're mine... No one can take you away..."

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

"Hmm..."

Aqi seemed not to hear him, a sense of confusion washing over her. "How could this be? How could I do this?"

Tears seemed to well up in her bright eyes.

"Come on, good Aqi..."

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

"No..."

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

"Haha! Ha..."

Wu Shantai laughed so hard he almost choked. Seeing that Cheng Jin had met with a rebuff, a strange sense of pleasure welled up in his chest. "What's so great about that little bitch? Nephew, if you've got the guts, make this big bitch lick you! Haha..."

He kicked Yang Xiangling's buttocks, who was lying exhausted on the ground. Cheng

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

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

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

"Haha!"

Wu Shantai kicked her buttocks hard again. "You rotten bitch!"

Yang Xiangling shuddered but didn't move.

Cheng Jin cupped his aunt's face, gently brushed the messy hair from her face, leaned down and kissed her on the cheek, whispering, "Give it to me, Aunt. We'll get our revenge soon."

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

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

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

Cheng Jin groaned comfortably, smiling smugly at Wu Shantai.

"Damn it!"

Wu Shantai spat, "All the women in that family of two bitches, Da Ling and Xiao Ling, are rotten bitches!"

Cheng Jin's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his head, gently stroking Yang Xiangling's head. "Don't be angry, the world will eventually be mine!"

he thought to himself.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded outside, and a henchman burst in. Seeing Cheng Jin and Wu Shantai naked with three women, he froze for a moment, then gasped, "The...the leader's awake...want...want to see..."

"I know, get out!"

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

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

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

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

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

Madam Zhao sighed.

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

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

spoke quickly, but his wound throbbed again, and he immediately frowned, cold sweat pouring down his face.

Cheng Jin hurriedly said, "Once Gang Leader has recovered, we'll go and wipe out the government officials!"

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

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

Cheng Jin naturally nodded in agreement, "I will report things in the gang to the Gang Leader at any time."

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

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

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

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

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

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

He led the group out.

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

He patted Cheng Jin's shoulder with trembling hands.

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

Madam Zhao sighed, "Stop committing evil deeds, and find Ru'er and Yao'er for me."

Cheng Jin agreed repeatedly.

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

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

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat, "Am I feeling sorry for that old scoundrel Zhao?"

He glanced back and saw that Zhao Kunhua had already lain down again, closed his eyes to rest, and his sleeping face looked so peaceful. Cheng Jin felt another pang of sorrow.

"Damn it!"

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

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

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

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

The new gang leader had something to say, so everyone immediately stopped, and over a hundred eyes shot towards Cheng Jin. Cheng Jin coughed and shouted, "Everyone, practice well! The thirty who practice well will be rewarded with women to play with tomorrow night! You leaders, keep a close eye on them and report who they are tomorrow night!"

Cheers erupted. Cheng Jin smiled and waved to the crowd, saying that he had to go back to the Zhao residence for a moment. He then followed Wu Shantai out.

May 4th, An Unreasonable Request

The next morning, when Cheng Jin groggily awoke, the Dragon God Gang was in chaos.

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

Cheng Jin secretly chuckled; his plan was indeed flawless. He then addressed the chaotic crowd with a serious expression: "Brothers, remember this: Luo Can owes our Dragon God Gang another debt! If we don't avenge this, how can the Dragon God Gang have any face left in the martial world!"

The crowd shouted in unison, "Revenge! Revenge!"

Cheng Jin naturally instructed them to practice their martial arts diligently, waiting for the right opportunity.

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

＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ "Old thief Zhao, I won't let you die peacefully..."

Cheng Jin, a sinister smile on his face, entered Zhao Kunhua's sickroom.

"Madam..."

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

"What brings you here, Chief Cheng?"

She glanced at her husband; Zhao Kunhua was still fast asleep.

"This humble son-in-law wishes to invite Madam to come closer. I have important matters to discuss; it's inconvenient to speak here,"

Cheng Jin said politely.

"You can say it here!"

Madam Zhao said coldly.

"I've heard that Madam also has a younger sister..."

Cheng Jin stammered, then suddenly glanced at Zhao Kunhua out of the

corner of his eye. Madam Zhao followed his gaze to her husband, hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Cheng Jin and said, "Alright, let's talk outside."

Cheng Jin led her along the long corridor.

"Where are you taking me?"

After walking for quite a while without arriving, Madam Zhao grew suspicious and couldn't help but ask.

"Madam, do you see the houses on both sides? Inside are locked up some incredibly beautiful women, acquired by the gang leader over many years of battles."

Cheng Jin smiled, pointing to the closed doors and changing the subject.

Madam Zhao snorted and cursed, "Shameless and despicable! You'll get your comeuppance sooner or later!"

Cheng Jin smiled and suddenly said, "I heard that you were also kidnapped by the gang leader back then, but he married you as his principal wife instead of keeping you locked up here. Gang leader Zhao has treated you very well!"

Madam Zhao blushed and angrily said, "You scoundrel! How dare you say such things to me?"

Her eyes involuntarily glanced at the rooms, thinking to herself that if she hadn't decisively agreed to be his bandit leader's wife, she would probably have been locked up here for life, and she couldn't help but feel secretly terrified.

Cheng Jin bowed his head and said, "It was my rudeness."

He led her forward.

Madam Zhao suddenly froze and exclaimed, "You...you mean A-Jing..."

Cheng Jin didn't answer, but just bowed his head and led Madam Zhao to the stone house.

A pornographic scene was unfolding before her eyes. Madam Zhao saw a woman who was completely naked, her hands tied behind her back, kneeling on the ground with her back to her, her head resting on a man's crotch, her buttocks swaying back and forth, and she was making smacking noises. Upon seeing her, the man smiled and said, "Greetings, Madam!"

Madam Zhao recognized his young age and vaguely remembered him, assuming he was from the Dragon God Gang.

"Why did you bring me here?"

Madam Zhao turned to Cheng Jin angrily. Although she knew her husband was a wicked man who committed adultery and kidnapping, she wondered what his intentions were in bringing her here.

Cheng Jin smiled and winked at the man, saying, "Tiger, what do you think of this woman?"

Tiger laughed heartily, "Not bad, not bad! Jingnu, your sister has come to see you!"

The woman beneath him shuddered and turned around abruptly.

Madam Zhao trembled. The beautiful face with the man's penis still in her mouth was clearly that of her long-lost sister, A-Jing! "She...she..."

Seeing her naked and lewd appearance, Madam Zhao understood everything.

"Let her go! You bastards!"

Madam Zhao turned to Cheng Jin and commanded.

Cheng Jin shrugged and said to Hu Zi, "Did you hear that? Madam told you to let her go!"

Hu Zi chuckled, pushed Qin Jing to the ground, and untied her ropes.

"Sister..."

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

Cheng Jin pretended to be a good guy, saying, "Auntie has been with the gang leader for many years, and only today has I dared to let Madam know..."

Madam Zhao angrily said, "That old scoundrel..."

Cheng Jin chuckled inwardly and said, "I dare not hear of the gang leader's faults..."

He then winked at Hu Zi.

Hu Zi understood and laughed, "So this woman is Madam's sister, no wonder she's so fun to play with..."

Madam Zhao was furious and shouted, "Get out of here!"

Hu Zi chuckled, "Okay, okay, but my dick hasn't cooled down yet. Madam's sister is too embarrassing to touch now, let's find another whore."

He walked to the corner and lifted a long cloth covering two bulges.

"Mmm...mmm..."

came a woman's moan.

Madam Zhao glanced over and saw two naked women, bound tightly, kneeling there. Although she couldn't see their faces, she knew from the moans that their mouths were gagged. Madam Zhao was furious. Although she knew that the Dragon God Gang often raped women, she never expected that her son-in-law would bring her to witness it. She glared at Cheng Jin and shouted, "Cheng Jin, what do you mean?"

Cheng Jin smiled and replied, but his eyes were on Hu Zi's side. Hu Zi thrust the hard penis that he had just been licking Qin Jing into the vagina of the naked woman on his left, shouting and yelling, while his hands were still playing with another woman.

Madam Zhao had never seen such a scene before. Her face flushed, and she hugged her sister, saying, "A Jing, let's go!"

Qin Jing hugged her sister's neck tightly, sobbing, and nodded.

Suddenly, a lewd voice rang out from behind, "Your sister is fun to play with, but I never thought your daughter would be even more fun! Haha... Little bitch, are you enjoying it?"

Madam Zhao's face changed drastically. She turned around abruptly, and the snow-white body being violated suddenly looked so familiar. The pitiful moans sounded like Ru'er's! "That old thief, could it be that he even violates his own daughter..."

She paused, put her sister down, and rushed over.

The woman being violated on the ground raised her head with red eyes, making rapid, gurgling sounds from her gagged mouth.

"Ru'er!"

Madam Zhao recognized her now and kicked at Hu Zi. Hu Zi, who was prepared, chuckled and dodged, laughing, "Give that back to Madam, I'll play with this one!"

He picked up another woman next to Ru Nu and thrust his penis into her anus.

"Yao'er!"

Madam Zhao was going crazy. She was furious to see that her sixteen-year-old daughter's anus had been pierced by a penis. "You bastard!"

In a fit of rage, she unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks at Hu Zi. Hu Zi laughed, grabbed Shuang Yao, his penis still inside her anus, and fled. The girl, being raped in front of her mother, whimpered and cried, tears streaming down her face.

"Let her go!"

Madam Zhao chased after him. Hu Zi hid behind Cheng Jin, lewdly laughing, and began to violently rape Shuang Yao's anus.

Madam Zhao's eyes rolled back in anger. She tried to catch Hu Zi but Cheng Jin kept blocking her way. She shouted, "Cheng Jin, what are you doing?"

and slapped him.

Cheng Jin smiled slightly, turned his right hand, and grabbed the slap that Madam Zhao had given him. He said, "Madam, please calm down... Tiger, Madam told you to let her go, did you hear me?"

Tiger chuckled and said, "Yes! Chief!"

He pulled his penis out of Shuang Yao's buttocks and sighed, "Alas, little brother, you're unlucky today. You've run into Madam's relatives. Just bear with it, I'm sorry to have wronged you..."

Ignoring his still hard penis, he grabbed his pants and put them on.

"Yao'er... my Yao'er..."

Madam Zhao rushed over, hugged Shuang Yao's body, and cried loudly, "Zhao Kunhua, you old thief, I will never forgive you..."

She gritted her teeth, dug the cloth out of Shuang Yao's mouth, and hurriedly tried to untie her ropes.

"It's not Father's fault..."

Shuang Yao cried as soon as she could speak.

"Then whose fault is it?"

Madam Zhao asked urgently. Shuang Yao heard Cheng Jin's cold laugh behind her, shook her head, and just cried loudly, but stopped talking.

Madam Zhao looked up and glared at Cheng Jin, shouting, "It's you?"

Cheng Jin laughed, "I'll go and invite the gang leader to confront us. Madam, please wait a moment..."

He winked at Hu Zi.

Suddenly, Madam Zhao felt a pair of hands pressing on her shoulders and cursed, "You scoundrel! What are you doing?"

Hu Zi laughed, "Nothing."

Before Madam Zhao could react, he had already pushed her to the ground and then pounced on her...

Zhao Kunhua's hospital room.

"Madam requests the gang leader's presence; I have important matters to discuss,"

Cheng Jin said to Zhao Kunhua in front of several maids and a few henchmen serving him in the room.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Kunhua was startled and coughed, "Can't you see I can't move?"

"I'll carry the gang leader!"

Cheng Jin said. Turning his back to Zhao Kunhua, Cheng Jin said to the maidservant serving him, "Help the Chief up."

Zhao Kunhua angrily retorted, "If you have something to say, tell her to come here! Now that she sees I'm useless, she's putting on airs?" Cheng Jin

replied, "Madam said this place is inconvenient and requested that the Chief come in person. I dare not ask any further questions. Help the Chief up."

Zhao Kunhua snorted and, supported by two maidservants, climbed onto Cheng Jin's back. The movement touched his wound, causing him to cry out in pain.

Seeing Cheng Jin carry him into the inner hall, Zhao Kunhua was filled with suspicion. "What is she doing in there? Did she discover her sister?"

Cheng Jin didn't answer, continuing into the stone house.

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

"What are you doing!"

Zhao Kunhua shouted.

"Please sit, Chief!"

Cheng Jin gently placed Zhao Kunhua on a chair, smiling broadly.

"You're rebelling!"

Zhao Kunhua roared.

"Ah, I forgot, I'm the Chief now! From now on, I don't need to call you Chief anymore."

Cheng Jin slapped his forehead and laughed, "With such good women around, how can I be called the Chief of the Dragon God Gang? Haha!"

Zhao Kunhua's pale face turned purple with rage. "You...you beast...you...you wronged me..."

The pain from his wound flared up again in his excitement, and he could barely speak.

Seeing Zhao Kunhua's furious state, Cheng Jin felt a surge of vengeful pleasure. He crouched down, reached out and grabbed Qin Jing's breasts—she was now naked and bound again, kneeling on the ground—and laughed, "Actually, after tasting your wife's aunt, I've always wanted to taste what her sister tastes like. Haha..."

Madam Zhao trembled with rage, cursing Zhao Kunhua, "Look at what kind of beast you've raised!"

Zhao Kunhua was so angry he was dizzy, and didn't bother to answer.

Cheng Jin, however, chuckled and said, "What kind of beast is he? Naturally, what kind of beast has he raised? Don't you agree?"

He gently touched Madam Zhao's face, then suddenly grabbed her crotch forcefully.

"Ah!"

Madam Zhao's face flushed red as she cursed, "You...you bastard...I'm your mother-in-law! You...how could you do this to Ling'er?"

Cheng Jin laughed, "

A mother-in-law is more interesting, don't you think, Chief Zhao?"

Zhao Kunhua roared, "You mother-in-law bastard!"

He desperately tried to stand up, gripping the chair with both hands, but his body was weak from his injuries, and he was panting heavily but couldn't move.

"Ah..."

Madam Zhao screamed, and the other end of the rope binding her passed through the roof beam. Hu Zi pulled hard, and she was hoisted up.

Cheng Jin patted her face and said, "Your husband has hoisted many wives and daughters like this, haha!"

Madam Zhao struggled desperately, but her hands were twisted behind her back and tightly bound, her suspended body bent at a right angle, her face facing the ground, her legs still kicking wildly and dangling to the ground.

Tiger tied the other end of the rope to a pillar, grinning, "This woman is really well-preserved. She's not young, but her flesh is still tender. I'm afraid her husband hasn't had much of a chance with her, haha! But her daughter is even more tender..."

He walked to the corner of the room and lifted Shuangru and Shuangyao, who were tied up tightly, pulling the rope as if to hoist them up.

"Ru'er... Yao'er..."

Zhao Kunhua's eyes blazed with fury when he saw his daughter. "Cheng Jin! You... you motherfucker... it was you!"

Cheng Jin laughed, "Anyway, your daughter is beautiful. It's better to give her to your son-in-law than to give her to someone else! You've already given me the Dragon God Gang, so what are your wife and daughter? Right? Haha!"

Zhao Kunhua trembled with rage, his muscles twitching violently and pulling at his wound. He clenched his teeth, clutching his chest, blood seeping through the thick bandages and gushing from the wound, staining his palms.

Chapter 55: The Enemy's Wife and Daughter

"Please calm down, old man, just sit there and watch!"

Tiger chuckled, stepping on Zhao Shuangru while binding Zhao Shuangyao with a rope.

"Let go of my daughter!"

Zhao Kunhua roared furiously.

"Let them go... for Ling'er's sake..."

Madam Zhao pleaded softly with Cheng Jin. For the first time in over twenty years, the couple were so in agreement.

"Ling'er?"

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat. "What is she? Isn't she also Zhao the old scoundrel's daughter? If it weren't for... if it weren't for her carrying my child... I... I..."

He coughed, staring intently at Madam Zhao. Her hair and clothes were disheveled from the struggle, her haggard face showing a hint of resentment, her thin lips trembling slightly with anxiety and fear.

"She's Zhao the old scoundrel's wife!"

Cheng Jin told himself. Besides, facing this alluring middle-aged woman, his penis was already itching. What did Ling'er matter? "To hell with it. Heh heh, now it's all about taking care of her mother.

" Cheng Jin grabbed Madam Zhao's face and sneered, "Isn't this woman always so fierce? When did she learn to be so submissive?"

His other hand ruthlessly reached for her chest, grabbing it hard through her clothes.

"Ugh..."

Madam Zhao's face flushed red from the pinch, and she couldn't speak clearly, only letting out a shameful groan.

"Please, Young Master Cheng, let my mother go..."

It was Zhao Shuangru who was begging for mercy, "Let Ru Nu suffer for my mother... Ru Nu can do anything!"

In front of her parents, she called herself Ru Nu in front of Cheng Jin, and Zhao Shuangru felt her face getting hot.

"Ru'er..."

Madam Zhao didn't know what to say.

"You'll get what's coming to you, you filthy bitch. What are you trying to steal!"

Hu Zi kicked Shuangru's buttocks.

"Let my mother go... please... ah..."

Zhao Shuangru suddenly screamed, her body already suspended in mid-air. Her naked body was tightly bound with hemp rope, and she hung in mid-air side by side with her younger sister, Shuangyao.

Tiger laughed loudly, pinching Zhao Shuangru's breast with his left hand and patting Zhao Shuangyao's buttocks with his right. The two sisters, humiliated in front of their parents, could only whimper and struggle weakly, but they couldn't budge an inch.

"Don't move, good girl,"

Tiger chuckled, continuing to tie the rope around Shuangru's right knee. He pulled the rope, attaching the other end to her back, raising her right leg above his body and pressing it against her arms tied behind her back. Zhao Shuangru cried out in shame, her naked body turned to the side, revealing her shaved pubic area facing her parents. The conspicuous silver ring on her vulva swayed, reflecting the sunlight streaming in from the window.

"You…"

Zhao Kunhua, seeing his daughter's shaved pubic hair and ringed vulva, nearly fainted from anger. Hu Zi then reached down to Shuang Ru's lower body, rubbing his palm along her mons pubis, his thumb scratching her clitoris, and his middle finger rudely inserting into Zhao Shuang Ru's vagina. "Your daughter is such a slut,"

Hu Zi said, his fingers moving in and out of Shuang Ru's vagina, grinning defiantly at Zhao Kun Hua.

"You son of a bitch!"

Zhao Kun Hua roared, clutching his chest wound with one hand and trembling on the chair with the other. Hu Zi ignored him, continuing to fondle Zhao Shuang Ru's body while pulling out his own penis, pressing Zhao Shuang Yao's head down, and ordering her to "give me some pleasure." Shuang Yao whimpered, glancing in her parents' direction and shrinking back. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her head as Hu Zi yanked her hair. Looking up, she saw Hu Zi coldly smiling at her. A chill ran down her spine, and she obediently opened her mouth, taking Hu Zi's penis inside.

“That’s a good girl, isn’t it? Hold on tighter, yes, don’t be lazy with your tongue.”

Hu Zi laughed, pulling the rope and turning Zhao Shuangru’s suspended body around so that her buttocks faced him. His right hand was busy at Shuangru’s lower body, his middle finger still inserted in her vagina, while his thumb was stuck in her anus. He squeezed hard with both fingers, and the woman cried out loudly. Hu Zi grinned at Zhao Kunhua, who was trembling with anger, while continuing to play with his two daughters.

On the other side, Cheng Jin touched Zhao’s exposed white shoulders and pinched her breasts through her clothes, watching with a grin as Hu Zi played with the Zhao sisters. Zhao’s wife was both angry and anxious. Her body was bound and she couldn’t move. She could only kick her legs and shake her body violently, but how could she break free from Cheng Jin’s clutches? She cursed incessantly, but Cheng Jin ignored her.

"Behave yourself!"

Cheng Jin slapped his mother-in-law's buttocks with his backhand. Amidst Madam Zhao's gasp, his other hand darted inside her clothes, his palm sliding in to cover her breasts.

"You scoundrel! Let me go!"

Madam Zhao, caught off guard, blushed crimson and screamed, "Get your stinking hands off me!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

Cheng Jin chuckled. He pulled his hand away from his mother-in-law's clothes, but suddenly grabbed the front of her garment, forcefully tearing it open, revealing Madam Zhao's snow-white skin.

"Ah..."

Madam Zhao cried out in shame, struggling violently, her exposed breasts bouncing with each movement.

Cheng Jin laughed loudly, reached out and grabbed one of her breasts, kneaded it, and laughed, "Not as fun as Ru Nu! Sigh, but you're already in your forties, it's not bad that you've maintained these breasts like this! They haven't been ruined by your husband. Haha!"

"You...you..."

Zhao Kunhua's face was ashen as he looked at his wife, who was being played with by her son-in-law while her breasts were exposed, and his two daughters, who were also being humiliated by Hu Zi while hanging naked. He was panting heavily when he suddenly screamed, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His body slumped down from the chair to the ground, unconscious.

"Father...Father..."

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

"Don't worry, he won't die. That old thief isn't that easy to kill!"

Cheng Jin walked over and checked Zhao Kunhua's breath, speaking coldly. Ignoring Zhao Kunhua, he returned to Madam Zhao's side, his hands moving without pause, stripping her clothes off. Madam Zhao screamed, her face turning a deep purplish-red with shame, her legs kicking wildly.

Cheng Jin chuckled, ignoring her, continuing to undress her. However, Madam Zhao's hands were bound together, preventing her from removing her clothes. Cheng Jin didn't care, letting the loosened garments drape over her body, stripping her of all her undergarments, revealing her bare buttocks.

"Bastard! What are you doing! You beast..."

Madam Zhao couldn't resist, filled with shame and anger, shouting and cursing. In her desperation, her eyes welled with tears. Cheng Jin ignored her, and after stripping her lower body naked, he slapped his mother-in-law's round buttocks hard with a "smack."

"Ah!"

Madam Zhao screamed, her body jolting, her curses abruptly ceasing. The thought of being stripped naked, tied up, and spanked by her own son-in-law filled her with shame and rage, nearly causing her to faint.

"You wretched woman, behave yourself!"

Cheng Jin slapped her other buttock, one hand reaching to her breasts to squeeze them, the other roughly kneading her buttocks. "I'm going to play with you today, how about it?" "

You...you beast..."

Madam Zhao's eyes reddened, her voice trembling as she cursed.

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

"You beast! Let me go!"

Madam Zhao struggled fiercely, but she was no match for Cheng Jin's strength. No matter what she did, she couldn't change the shameful position she was forced into. Her hands, bound behind her back, were twisted so painfully they felt like they would break. Madam Zhao was drenched in cold sweat, wanting to curse again, but the unbearable pain and the burning shame and anger stuck in her throat, unable to escape.

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

"Ugh..."

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

"You beast..."

Madam Zhao managed to utter these two words, trying her best to close her legs, but with the slightest movement, Cheng Jin pulled them apart even wider. Madam Zhao was overwhelmed with shame and indignation, her blood rushing to her head, almost causing her to faint, yet she just couldn't. Her son-in-law was playing with her private parts, his middle finger gently probing her vulva.

"Haha!"

Tiger laughed loudly, "Back then, the young master said this woman's pubic hair was definitely more than Ru Nu's, and he was right!"

He slapped open Shuang Yao's mouth, then pulled Zhao Shuang Ru's legs apart, mimicking Cheng Jin's actions.

"Isn't that right, Ru Nu? Before your pubic hair was shaved off, it certainly wasn't as much as your mother's, right?"

Tiger's thumb and forefinger gently tugged at the silver ring on Zhao Shuang Ru's vulva, then his middle finger plunged deep into her vagina with a whoosh.

"Ugh..."

Zhao Shuangru could only sob softly; how could she possibly answer? Now, mother and daughter faced each other, naked, each held by a man with their legs spread wide. Shuangru's shaved vulva contrasted sharply with her mother's thick pubic hair.

Tiger flicked the small silver ring on Shuangru's vulva, and amidst her trembling moans, chuckled to Madam Zhao, "How about it? Look at your daughter, how slutty!"

He dug his finger into Zhao Shuangru's vulva, pulled out the wet ring, and gestured it in front of Madam Zhao.

"Beasts…you'll all die a horrible death…"

Madam Zhao cursed through gritted teeth, her daughter treated this way.

"Is that so?"

Cheng Jin chuckled, twirling his middle finger inside Zhao Fu's vagina before pulling it back. He frowned and said, "Still dry. This woman is still pretending to be a lady."

Hu Zi laughed, "Even a lady won't be spared. When this woman gets aroused, she won't be a lady anymore. I'm just afraid this woman has had too many children, and her cunt is too loose."

Knowing she was about to be raped, Zhao Fu was both shocked and furious. Her hands, bound behind her back, were twisted so hard they almost broke, the pain excruciating. Yet, she gritted her teeth, refusing to beg for mercy from her son-in-law who was humiliating her.

Cheng Jin said, "Hehe, she's a bit old, but the taste of a middle-aged woman is quite good. It's very different from little girls like Qing'er and Lian'er. It's very enjoyable."

Suddenly, the naked figures of his mother and aunt flashed through his mind. His throbbing penis seemed to be tightly enveloped by their warm vaginas, feeling incredibly comfortable. His penis instantly swelled up.

Cheng Jin couldn't contain himself any longer. He reached out and squeezed his mother-in-law's breast hard, then untied the rope binding her to the beam and lowered her down. "Put these two girls down too. Now it's time to repay the kindness of carrying them for ten months,"

he said with a smile, instructing Hu Zi.

Madam Zhao was now lying on her back, her hands still bound behind her back, her two snow-white thighs tied to two pillars on either side with ropes. Cheng Jin had one foot on her face, his stinky sole rubbing against her nose, mouth, and feet, making one want to vomit. Her two daughters, Zhao Shuangru and Zhao Shuangyao, were being pulled by the hair by Hu Zi, one in each hand, forcing their pink faces towards their mother's crotch.

"No..."

Although they were afraid of Cheng Jin and Hu Zi's lewd power, what they saw before them was their mother's vulva, the little hole from which they themselves had crawled out. How could the two sisters bring themselves to kiss it? Shuangru stubbornly refused to let her face touch her mother's genitals; Shuangyao, unable to resist, reluctantly turned her head, pressing her face instead of her mouth against her mother's genitals, the stiff pubic hair tickling her face. Neither sister would help the enemy humiliate their own mother.

"Damn it, you're disobedient, aren't you?"

Huzi, holding the sisters' hair, couldn't free his hands. He steadied himself with one foot, then kicked out with the other, his knee striking Zhao Shuangru's raised buttocks, hitting her genitals squarely.

"Ouch..."

Zhao Shuangru screamed, her neck loosened, and Huzi shoved her face down, his open mouth covering Zhao's mons pubis, instantly filling her mouth with thick pubic hair, silencing her scream. Even worse, the force of the impact caused his lower jaw teeth to strike Zhao's clitoris, causing her mother's body to jolt violently, emitting a strange scream.

56. A Kiss for a Daughter

"Don't move..."

Tiger couldn't help but chuckle, "Don't bite off all the flesh around your mother's cunt with your teeth! Haha!"

Zhao Shuangru was in an extremely awkward position, her head was held firmly by Tiger, and her mouth couldn't close, so she really didn't dare to move.

"I hurt your mother just now, lick it with your tongue and apologize to your mother!"

Tiger's knee pressed against Shuangru's vulva, gently rubbing it.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Your hands are holding her too tightly, Ru Nu can't move, and she can't even kiss you."

Tiger laughed loudly, "Right, right, how come I didn't think of that! Ru Nu, if you agree to apologize, shake your butt, otherwise, just lick your mother's pubic hair like this. Once you've licked it wet, I'll pluck it off one by one and make you eat it all!"

Zhao Shuangru hesitated, but still didn't move. Cheng Jin, however, saw her crying from the front, and immediately sneered, stomping his foot hard, his stinky soles vigorously rubbing against Madam Zhao's beautiful face. Madam Zhao was filled with bitterness, but with a stinky foot pressing on her face, she couldn't utter a word.

Finally, Zhao Shuangru let out a soft sob, and her snow-white buttocks swayed gently. Hu Zi pretended not to see, laughing, "Have you thought it through? Hurry up and shake your buttocks!"

Helpless, Zhao Shuangru knelt on the ground, and her buttocks slowly swayed in a circle.

Hu Zi laughed loudly, withdrew his knee from her genitals, and shouted, "Harder! That doesn't count!"

Tears streamed down Zhao Shuangru's face. She could only take a breath, strain her waist, and violently shake her buttocks from side to side, her two snow-white mounds throbbing. Hu Zi and Cheng Jin exchanged a glance, laughed loudly, and released Zhao Shuangru's head.

As soon as her head was free, Zhao Shuangru immediately burst into tears. Hu Zi slapped her buttocks loudly, saying, "Get to work! What are you crying for?"

Shuangru, her eyes red, timidly looked back at him, slowly bent down, and stuck out her tongue, gently kissing her mother's labia.

Madam Zhao's body jolted as if struck by lightning, and she involuntarily cried out in surprise. Just as she opened her mouth, Cheng Jin's toe, which had been pressing against her lips, suddenly entered her mouth, emitting an unbearable stench. Madam Zhao's lower body was being gently touched by her daughter's fragrant lips, while above, a filthy toe was being held in her mouth; a wave of panic washed over her. Fortunately, Cheng Jin, fearing she would bite it, immediately moved his foot away. Madam Zhao took a deep breath, about to speak, when her daughter's tongue traced along her vulva, licking all the way to her clitoris. Her body trembled again, but she couldn't utter a word.

Tiger laughed loudly, "That's right, that's right, my good Ru Nu, that's right. Now stick your tongue deeper into your mother's rotten hole."

Hearing this, Madam Zhao began to struggle again, sobbing, "Ru'er...no..."

However, her legs were pulled to their limit and held in place, and her buttocks couldn't move an inch. After struggling for a while, to no avail, only to amuse these two beasts, she felt a surge of despair and simply closed her eyes, letting them do as they pleased.

"That's pretty good!"

Tiger laughed loudly, squatting down and pressing down on Shuangru's buttocks. His hard penis slid down her slippery vagina, thrusting all the way in. Ignoring the chaotic moans coming from Shuangru's nose and throat, he commanded Shuangyao, who was kneeling beside him in a daze, "Your turn, Yao Nu. Go lick your mother's nipples. When they get hard, wag your ass and tell the young master!"

Shuangyao's face flushed red. She hesitated for a moment, then slowly bent down. Her slightly open mouth approached her mother's breast, but then suddenly stopped. Cheng Jin slapped her head, and Madam Zhao cried out, "Don't hit Yao'er..."

Cheng Jin ignored her, pressing Shuang Yao's head against Madam Zhao's chest. He loosened his belt, moved behind Shuang Yao, and pressed his penis against her anus, saying, "Be a good girl, and I'll give your asshole a good rub."

Her mother's pink nipples were already between her lips; Zhao Shuang Yao had no choice but to slowly stick out her tongue and lick them. Madam Zhao's private parts were being attacked by her two daughters, and she dared not struggle, so she could only clench her teeth and endure the pain.

Cheng Jin watched, laughing heartily, and hugged Shuang Yao's buttocks tightly, slowly inserting his penis into her anus, which had already been violated many times.

Cheng Jin and Hu Zi watched Zhao's wife's predicament with amusement, while raping her daughter, seemingly enjoying themselves immensely. Suddenly, a roar erupted from the side. Looking up, they saw Zhao Kunhua had woken up on his own. Upon seeing the scene before him, he was so enraged that his blood rushed to his head, and in a fit of rage, he pounded the ground with

his fist. Shuangru and Shuangyao, hearing their father awaken, stopped what they were doing and looked up. They were then subjected to a series of forceful thrusts from Cheng Jin and Hu Zi's penises, and amidst their cries of pain, they obediently lowered their heads, licking their mother's vulva and breasts with their tongues.

Cheng Jin smiled slightly at Zhao Kunhua and said, "To be honest, your wife and daughters are quite good. They're very enjoyable to fuck. I'll enjoy them properly in the future, no need to waste them."

Zhao Kunhua, already on the verge of fainting from anger, felt his blood rush to his head upon hearing Cheng Jin's insults, and a mouthful of blood gushed out with a "whoosh," staining the ground in front of his clothes red. He had been struggling to sit up, supporting himself on the chair, when he slumped back to the ground with a thud. The scene before him was familiar, but now, while he was the one raping other men's wives and daughters, someone else was raping his wife and daughters right before his eyes.

"Beast… Cheng Jin, you beast…"

Zhao Kunhua gasped hoarsely, "I treated you so well, and you… you repay kindness with enmity… you… you… you…" He

couldn't catch his breath, gasping for air.

Cheng Jin swung his lower body, grinding his penis deep into Zhao Shuangyao's anus, coldly saying to Zhao Kunhua, "He who rapes another's wife and daughter… he too… wow… your little daughter's anus is so tight… he too will rape his wife and daughter. Haven't you heard that saying?"

"Bastard… you scoundrel…"

Zhao Kunhua caught his breath slightly, "Release Aying and Ru'er Yao'er immediately, or else… otherwise, I… I… I…" He

was too angry to finish his sentence.

Cheng Jin laughed, "How about you? The Dragon God Gang is in my hands now! Haha! Look, your eldest daughter's tongue is sticking out of your wife's cunt, and your wife is trembling with pleasure!"

Zhao Kunhua looked closely and saw that his wife's forehead was covered in sweat, her face was flushed, and she was emitting soft moans from her nose. He was a lecherous old man, and he knew the state of his wife's cunt without asking. The thought that this was the result of his own daughter helping others to commit rape made him dizzy with rage. After a lifetime of dominance, he had lost everything today. Zhao Kunhua suddenly felt his mind go blank.

"You...you make it sound so nice...in the future, others...others will rape your wife and daughter...you...you...you..."

Zhao Kunhua's spirits sank, and his voice became weak and feeble.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Is that so? You really want others to rape my wife?"

His wife was Zhao Kunhua's daughter. Thinking of this, Zhao Kunhua's body went limp and he collapsed to the ground. "I...I've done something wrong to you...How could you...How could you..."

Cheng Jin chuckled, ignoring him, but patted Shuang Yao's buttocks and cursed, "Your mother's nipples are already this hard, your cunt must really want to be fucked, why aren't you shaking your ass, you little bitch? Shake it now, and I'll fuck your mother."

Hu Zi laughed, "This little bitch must not have had milk in too long, once she started suckling, she won't let go."

He spread Zhao Shuangru's buttocks apart with both hands, and his penis, which was wet with Shuang Yao's saliva and Shuangru's vaginal fluid, was inserted into Shuangru's anus.

Zhao Kunhua saw all this, his mind blank and he was furious, but he was helpless, his eyes red and he was panting heavily.

Zhao Shuangyao let out a soft sob, raised her head, and took her mouth away from her mother's breast, and gently swayed her buttocks.

Madam Zhao caught her breath and slightly opened her eyes, only to find Cheng Jin staring at her with a lecherous look. Her face flushed instantly, and she quickly closed her eyes again, turning her face away.

Cheng Jin laughed, slapped Shuang Yao's buttocks again, and scolded, "That doesn't count. It has to be like your eldest sister just now."

"I... Yao Nu can't do it..."

A thick penis was still inserted in Shuang Yao's anus. Thinking of her eldest sister's violent shaking of her buttocks, her body went weak.

Cheng Jin slapped Shuang Yao's buttocks hard again with a "smack," then reached to her chest, grabbing one of her breasts and squeezing it hard, coldly laughing, "Slowly, you'll be able to do it."

Shuang Yao cried out in pain. Her loving parents and sister were right in front of her, but they were all struggling to protect themselves, and none of them could save her. She could only cry, "I'll do it... I'll do it..."

With her hands tied behind her back, she couldn't move, so she could only support herself with her shoulders and shake her buttocks forcefully from side to side.

This was incredibly satisfying. The penis, inside Zhao Shuangyao's anus, rubbed against her tight vaginal walls as her buttocks swayed. A surge of energy welled up, and he was almost about to ejaculate. He quickly pressed down on Shuangyao's buttocks, saying, "I'll spare you,"

and pulled his penis out. As soon as Shuangyao was free, her body went limp, and she collapsed into her mother's arms.

Hu Zi chuckled, "Enough, enough, Ru Nu. Now the young master is going to fuck your mother."

He pulled Zhao Shuangru's hair, dragging her head away from her mother's crotch. Before being prompted, Zhao Shuangru dared not slack off. Although her face was away from her mother's vulva, her tongue was still in her mouth. A glistening drop of liquid dripped from the tip of her tongue onto Zhao's mother's lower abdomen.

Cheng Jin, wielding his penis, pounced on Madam Zhao, kneading one of her breasts with one hand while guiding his penis towards her crotch with the other, muttering, "I've fucked all three of your daughters, now I'll taste the woman who gave birth to them!"

He aimed his penis at his mother-in-law's vagina and thrust it in forcefully.

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

Cheng Jin grinned lewdly, letting out a soft breath as his penis reached its full length. Although Madam Zhao was forty years old and had given birth to three daughters, her body was clearly not frequently used; her vagina was still quite tight. Cheng Jin was very satisfied. He turned to Zhao Kunhua and shouted, "Old Zhao! I fucked your wife! I fucked your wife! Haha! You have too many frivolous women, leaving such a good woman untouched. Now it's my turn to enjoy her! Hahaha! Hahaha!"

But Zhao Kunhua's eyes were glazed over, no longer glancing at his wife and children, only staring fiercely at Cheng Jin. Suddenly, he said slowly, "Tell me, why did you do this to me? Why did you do this to me? I've always treated you like my own son..."

Cheng Jin smiled coldly, still ignoring him. He reached out and pushed Zhao Shuangyao, who was slumped in her mother's arms, aside. He gripped Zhao's breasts tightly with both hands, and his lower body thrust violently, his penis pumping rapidly in and out of her vagina. Zhao's wife was finally raped by her own son-in-law. A few tears slowly rolled down her cheeks. Although her lips were tightly closed, a few soul-stirring moans still escaped from her nostrils from time to time.

“I’m fucking you, do you know that?”

Cheng Jin continued to mumble incoherently to her, but Madam Zhao pretended not to hear.

“Why? Why?”

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

“He’s Ling the bitch’s son…”

Suddenly, Zhao Shuangru found a surge of courage from somewhere and shouted out loud. Before she could finish speaking, Hu Zi struck her smooth back several times, silencing her.

Zhao Kunhua froze, then collapsed, muttering to himself, “So I was blind, raising a wolf by my side… Cheng Jin, you… you…”

Cheng Jin chuckled coldly, “You only realize that today!”

Seeing Zhao Kunhua's utterly dejected state, Cheng Jin felt an indescribable pleasure. He thrust his hips even faster, his rock-hard penis pounding deep into the depths of Zhao Kunhua's wife's petals like a pounding mallet.

Zhao Kunhua's voice gradually faded until it finally fell silent. Cheng Jin and Hu Zi exchanged a smile and continued to rape his wife and daughter with even greater fervor. Just as they were feeling smug, they suddenly heard Zhao Kunhua burst into a heart-shaking laugh: "Hahaha! Hahaha! Ling the bitch's son? Hahaha! Hahaha! I fucked your mother to pieces, fucked your sister to pieces, fucked your aunt to pieces! So... hahaha... I don't need to take revenge on you anymore... So... so I already took my revenge... hahaha... I've taken my revenge... hahaha! So good, so good!"

He coughed incessantly as he laughed, still laughing wildly.

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