[Fantasy] Linglong's Feud (Complete) - 4-6

Eighteen. Like an orchid

in bloom, Fang Yirong's virginity was pierced by a spear, causing her excruciating pain as she struggled fiercely with all her might. Cheng Jin ignored her, pulling his penis back near the entrance and thrusting it in again, penetrating deeply once more.

Fang Yirong, writhing in agony, struggled even harder, and with a thud, her body suddenly slipped off the hook hanging from the beam and fell.

It turned out that the only thing binding her hands was the belt he had taken from her body; Cheng Jin, for convenience, hadn't used any other rope. The belt, already loose from Fang Yirong's struggles, snapped immediately with the sudden movement.

Fang Yirong fell face-first onto Zhao Shuangru, who was masturbating beneath her. Both women cried out in unison, their breasts pressed together. Fortunately, both were skilled in martial arts, so although the impact was painful, it wasn't serious. However, Fang Yirong's legs were still wide open and bound, making her prone position quite pathetic.

Then, a muffled groan came from behind Cheng Jin. He was in the midst of his lewd act with Fang Yirong when this sudden movement caused his penis to throb slightly, his previously erect member shrinking back, stained with drops of blood, making it look even more grotesque.

Cheng Jin sat down on the chair, took a few deep breaths, and the pain in his penis lessened slightly. Seeing the two women still writhing and struggling together, he chuckled again, saying, "This is quite fun..."

He ordered Zhao Shuangru to crawl over and soothe his injured penis with her small mouth.

Hu Zi asked, "Are you alright?"

Cheng Jin said, "I'm fine."

But the mention of it made even the sword wound on his arm, which he had forgotten about in his excitement, ache again. He cursed, "Damn it, you teach this woman a lesson for me."

He gently stroked the back of Zhao Shuangru, who was kneeling beneath him, diligently sucking his penis, and laughed, "Ru Nu is so obedient."

Hu Zi was overjoyed at the order. He untied the ropes binding Fang Yirong's feet, lifted her up, and said, "Following the young master is quite a blessing...hehe!"

Fang Yirong was dizzy and lightheaded from the torment. Although she continued to struggle, how could she possibly defeat Hu Zi's strength?

Hu Zi laughed, "Be a good girl, and I'll give you a good time later!"

He retied Fang Yirong's hands, pulled her onto the bed, tied her legs to opposite ends of the bed, and pulled her buttocks off the edge. He then stood beside the bed, in the perfect position.

Fang Yirong's legs were bound and spread in a split, and with another pull, they formed an obtuse angle, completely exposing her private parts to the light of day. Just as she was feeling unbearably ashamed, Hu Zi gently teased her there with his hand, muttering incoherently, "Little beauty, your pussy is really pretty, but you have a bit too much pubic hair. I'll shave it off for you later."

Extremely ashamed and indignant, her face flushed red, and tears streamed down her face.

Tiger's lust was already at its peak. After a few moments of playing, he couldn't resist any longer. He grabbed his gun and thrust his penis slowly into Fang Yirong's vagina. He kept shouting, "A newly deflowered cunt is indeed extraordinary, haha..."

He vigorously rubbed Fang Yirong's breasts with both hands, "So good, so good! When are you going to bring a few more beauties, young master?"

Cheng Jin cursed, "Do you think there are many beauties in the world? You still want more? This one came to me of her own accord. You should teach her a lesson. Don't be polite with me. Damn it, you want to kill me?"

He patted Zhao Shuangru's back and said, "Get up and demonstrate to Rongnu how to serve her master. Use your little asshole."

Zhao Shuangru responded "Yes" and stood up. She straddled Cheng Jin with her legs apart, forcefully spread her buttocks with both hands, and slowly squatted down in front of Cheng Jin's penis, saying, "Please enjoy Ru Nu's little asshole, master..."

She turned her back to Cheng Jin, held onto the armrests of the armchair, and began to move up and down. Cheng Jin laughed heartily, his hand reaching for Zhao Shuangru's chest, fondling her breasts, and chuckling, "Rongnu, you'd better learn something..."

Fang Yirong turned her face away, gritting her teeth, "Kill me! I won't be that cheap."

But as Hu Zi continued to rape her, the intense pleasure filling her vagina wouldn't go away. Her eyes were red, and she remained motionless, enduring the strange sensation of pain and pleasure mingling together.

Seeing that she no longer struggled, but remained as still as a dead fish, Hu Zi grew slightly bored and suddenly increased the speed of his thrusts, each stroke going all the way in. Fang Yirong bit her lip until it bled, then simply shut her tears, pretending that her body no longer belonged to her, refusing to submit. Hu Zi couldn't do anything about her, but he was thrilled to be able to rape this beautiful woman, and he ejaculated after only a few thrusts.

Tiger gasped for breath and said, "Damn, this woman is so good..."

He lay on top of Fang Yirong, refusing to get up, his hands each gripping a breast, his face pressed against them, scratching and licking. Fang Yirong knew that struggling would only increase his lust, so she let Tiger ravage her, tears streaming down her face as she remained unresponsive.

Cheng Jin said, "Useless, finished so quickly? What are you still doing? Want another round? Take a break, this woman isn't afraid you won't get a chance to play with her. Get ready, I'm going to give her a backdoor treatment..."

Tiger responded, reluctantly getting up, and suddenly poked Fang Yirong's anus with one finger. Seeing her body tremble, he laughed, "Will you move now? I'll wash your ass and give your little asshole some pleasure. Haha!"

He poked her again, and seeing Fang Yirong's buttocks jump again, he laughed loudly and walked to a table full of bottles and jars in the corner of the room.

Seeing Zhao Shuangru's appearance, Fang Yirong understood what they wanted to do. Thinking that her body had already been defiled by these two lecherous thieves, begging for mercy was useless. She cursed, "You two lecherous thieves, you deserve to die a horrible death! You've humiliated me like this, I...I..."

Thinking of her miserable experience, she couldn't help but cry.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Just stop cursing. Everyone says you only ever say these two things. Just save your breath and wait for your pleasure!"

He inserted two fingers into Zhao Shuangru's vagina, pulled them in and out a couple of times, and said, "Ru Nu, you're so slutty, so wet? Okay, I'll satisfy you!"

Zhao Shuangru blushed, raised her buttocks, and brought her vagina to Cheng Jin's penis. She slowly squatted down, and the fullness and pleasure in her vagina made her cry out "Ah!" Cheng Jin said, "Good, cry out louder, teach Rong Nu how to moan, don't just curse..."

Hu Zi mixed some salt water, sugar water, and some other random liquids together on the table, filled a bottle, took a funnel, and walked back to Fang Yirong with a lewd laugh.

Fang Yirong exclaimed in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Hu Zi laughed, "Just washing your bottom, our young master is going to enjoy himself later! Haha..."

He untied the ropes binding Fang Yirong's feet.

Fang Yirong struggled fiercely, but after a period of torment, she was exhausted and finally Hu Zi tied her thighs and calves together, then took another rope from her knees and tied it around her waist. Thus, her thighs were pressed tightly against her stomach, her buttocks were raised high, and she was lying face down on the bed with her knees bent and tightly bound, unable to move, only whimpering, waiting for her doom to come.

Hu Zi laughed loudly, jumped onto the bed, sat the curled-up Fang Yirong between his legs, leaned down, and gently stroked her anus with his fingers. He felt Fang Yirong's body trembling incessantly, her anus clenched tightly, even his little finger could not be inserted. Tiger slapped her buttocks hard, cursing, "Relax a bit, or you'll suffer even more!"

He forcefully spread Fang Yirong's buttocks and forced a middle finger into her anus, ignoring its tightness and relentlessly thrusting.

Fang Yirong screamed in agony, her anus wracked with pain and extreme shame, clenching even tighter. She felt waves of throbbing pain in her anus, but couldn't stop the finger from penetrating deeper.

Cheng Jin, wanting to keep his penis in Fang Yirong's anus, and seeing that Tiger might not be able to handle it alone, released his grip on Zhao Shuangru's breasts and said, "Ru Nu, go help!"

After Zhao Shuangru got off him, she also went to the bedside to supervise.

Tiger pulled his fingers out and ordered Zhao Shuangru to forcefully pull Fang Yirong's buttocks apart. He then took the funnel, pressed the opening against Fang Yirong's anus, and slapped her smooth buttocks hard again, shouting, "Behave yourself, or you'll suffer!"

Without another word, he forcefully inserted the funnel into her anus.

Fang Yirong screamed, tears streaming down her face, crying out, "You're not human! You're not human!"

She felt the cold tube stretching her buttocks wide open, but she was powerless to resist.

Tiger sneered, gripped the funnel tightly, and poured the strange liquid from the bottle into Fang Yirong's rectum.

Fang Yirong could no longer scream; her stomach rumbled, churning as if in a stormy sea, and soon she felt an overwhelming urge. Her pretty face flushed red, her teeth clenched, and she endured the pain.

Cheng Jin laughed loudly and told Zhao Shuangru to bring a large bucket and stand behind Fang Yirong to serve her. His hand touched Fang Yirong's genitals, and he inserted a finger into her vagina, stirring it incessantly. He felt Fang Yirong's vagina contracting forcefully, so tightly it felt like it would snap his finger off. He laughed, "I wonder if a beauty like Rongnu's poop smells sweet?"

Fang Yirong, while trying to suppress the urge to defecate, was also resisting Cheng Jin's intrusion, her face flushed, and she made gurgling sounds. Cheng Jin laughed, "If you can't hold it in, then don't! Haha!"

He suddenly withdrew his finger, flicked it lightly at Fang Yirong's anus, and then pulled away.

Fang Yirong could no longer hold back and burst into tears, a yellow liquid gushing from her anus, which took a long time to stop. Although Zhao Shuangru had brought the bucket to catch it, she still got a few drops sprayed on herself. Zhao Shuangru was overwhelmed by the stench. Remembering that she had not only become the sex slave of these two lecherous thieves but also an accomplice in their rape of other girls, tears welled up in her eyes, but she dared not cry out loud.

Cheng Jin frowned and said, "So you smell bad too!"

He patted Fang Yirong's buttocks: "Was it good?"

Fang Yirong continued to cry.

Hu Zi said, "Want to do it again?"

Cheng Jin nodded: "Of course, we need to wash you cleaner."

He ordered Zhao Shuangru to wipe off the filth and prepared another bucket of water. Zhao Shuangru dared not disobey and did as she was told, tears streaming down her face.

Fang Yirong was completely exhausted and could only cry, letting them do as they pleased. She defecated twice more soon.

Cheng Jin saw that what came out was relatively clean. He inserted his finger into Fang Yirong's anus and felt that it was moist inside, the muscles were not as tense as before, and it was warm and soft. He laughed, "Rongnu, your ass is about to burst open!"

Fang Yirong was powerless to resist, feeling her anus being stretched wide open as if being torn apart. A hot thing was slowly and gradually penetrating her, causing excruciating pain. She knew that even her anus had been violated by him, but she was powerless to struggle and could only cry louder.

Nineteen, the fat meat in her mouth

Cheng Jin chuckled, his penis slowly thrusting in and out of Fang Yirong's anus. He felt that this little fleshy hole was extremely tight, firmly enveloping his penis, and it was trembling incessantly. He laughed, "Rongnu, your front and back are all mine now. To be able to fuck such a beautiful woman like you, I am truly blessed... Your little asshole is so tight, cough cough!"

Fang Yirong was tightly bound and could not move. She sobbed with tears in her eyes, her clear, melodious voice rising and falling with the thrusting of Cheng Jin's penis, making Hu Zi feel ecstatic. Tiger shouted, "I can't hold back anymore!"

He pulled Zhao Shuangru down and pressed her against him. Without a word, he thrust his penis into her vagina, pounding in until he was panting heavily.

Under his onslaught, Zhao Shuangru clung tightly to Tiger's neck, moaning loudly. Cheng Jin slightly increased the speed of his thrusts and laughed, "Ru Nu is really wanton, is it good to be fucked like this? Rong Nu, you should learn from her, make a few moans like her..."

Fang Yirong seemed not to hear him, only sobbing incessantly.

When asked, Zhao Shuangru continued her moans, barely managing to reply, "Ru Nu's cunt... cunt feels so good to you... so good... ah ah..."

Cheng Jin laughed, "Then how about Rong Nu's little asshole?"

Fang Yirong's anus was in great pain, and she was also ashamed, so how could she feel any pleasure? She could only moan and shed tears. Cheng Jin

said, "Hehe! Your little asshole isn't good? Then your little cunt must feel good, right?"

He pulled out his penis and then inserted it into Fang Yirong's vagina. Fang Yirong had no choice but to grit her teeth and silently endure.

Hu Zi pushed away Zhao Shuangru's hands that were holding him, pressed her onto the bed, grabbed her legs and pinned her down, thrusting his penis into Zhao Shuangru's anus and pumping in and out. He laughed and asked, "Which hole do you enjoy more? Hehe!"

Zhao Shuangru sobbed, "It's when Young Master inserts it, Ru Nu enjoys it all..."

Cheng Jin laughed loudly, then inserted his penis back into Fang Yirong's anus, saying, "And you, Rong Nu? Which hole do you enjoy more? Do you enjoy it when Young Master inserts it all? Haha!"

Fang Yirong was deeply humiliated, thinking that she had become this beast's plaything, she could only cry incessantly and refused to answer.

Cheng Jin continued to humiliate Fang Yirong while defiling both of her holes. He was clearly extremely pleased with enjoying this beautiful body, and soon he ejaculated all his semen into Fang Yirong's rectum.

Cheng Jin, satisfied, turned Fang Yirong around. Her eyes were swollen and red, and her pretty face was streaked with tears, making her even more beautiful. He sat on the bed, pulled her into his arms, and began to fondle her breasts.

Fang Yirong's legs were bound and bent over her stomach, and as she sat up like this, her alluring vulva was directly facing Hu Zi. Before him, Hu Zi and Zhao Shuangru were locked in a passionate battle. Zhao Shuangru was so overwhelmed by the rape that she was somewhat delirious, her moans incoherent, her snow-white breasts bouncing incessantly.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Do you know who Ru Nu is? You've met before… hahaha!"

Fang Yirong dared not look at the lewd scene before her, determined to ignore Cheng Jin to avoid further humiliation.

Cheng Jin said, "That night you fought with her in Donglin, and you even slashed her husband… How long did it take you to recover?"

Upon closer inspection of her left arm, he indeed saw a purplish-red scar.

Fang Yirong knew the woman from that night was Zhao Kunhua's eldest daughter. She remembered her as radiant and heroic, a true woman among women. How could she be so lewd? Remembering Cheng Jin's identity, she exclaimed in shock, "You...you even..."

Cheng Jin laughed, "Is that so wrong? I've already killed her husband, avenging you. It's not too much for you to repay me with your body, is it? Haha!"

Fang Yirong couldn't fathom his intentions and gritted her teeth, remaining silent.

Cheng Jin said, "Why did you cause trouble for my father-in-law? Tell me! Did he rape your mother? Haha!"

Fang Yirong hated Cheng Jin intensely and didn't quite believe him, ignoring him completely.

Cheng Jin, while playing with Fang Yirong's nipples, said, "Look how happy Ru Nu is. If you were a little more obedient, you wouldn't be tied up so badly. Say you'll be my Rong Nu, and I'll untie you, how about it?"

Fang Yirong said hatefully, "You lecherous thief, if you want to rape me, then come on, don't even dream about it!"

Hu Zi's fierce attack also came to an end, and Zhao Shuangru lay on the bed panting after being raped. Hu Zi turned around and saw Fang Yirong's appearance, and laughed, "Young master, let me train her for a couple of days, I guarantee this beauty will be obedient, haha!"

He pinched Fang Yirong's cheek and kissed her cherry lips: "So beautiful!"

He inserted two fingers into her vagina: "So wet? Hehe, don't pretend to be a fierce woman, aren't you enjoying being raped? But the more I look at you when you're angry, the more I like it. I've never seen such a beautiful woman, I love you to death!"

Fang Yirong couldn't control her physical sensations. Hearing his humiliation, she felt utterly ashamed. Then he commented on her vulva: "Your little cunt is much tighter than Ru Nu's! So beautiful and with such a great figure, it's such a waste for you to be a female knight-errant. You should have offered yourself up for us to enjoy long ago..."

Fang Yirong cried, "Kill me...kill me...boohoo..."

Cheng Jin and Hu Zi exchanged a smile. Cheng Jin said, "Kill you? How could I bear to? Such a beautiful girl, I wouldn't waste her. Hehe!"

Seeing Hu Zi's erect penis, he said, "Want it? Come on! Which hole do you want, Rong Nu's?"

Hu Zi, who had just violated her vulva, said, "I want her from behind."

Cheng Jin said "Okay," and he and Hu Zi lifted Fang Yirong off the bed, raising her hands high and hanging her from the beam, her legs spread wide, tied to iron bars on either side. The two men stood one in front of the other, their penises inserted into Fang Yirong's vulva and anus respectively.

Fang Yirong's two orifices were newly opened, and the simultaneous and intense rape caused her excruciating pain. Coupled with her already weakened state, she muttered curses, "Beasts...bastards..."

and soon fainted.

When she slowly awoke, the pain in her two orifices remained unabated. She saw that Cheng Jin and Hu Zi had switched positions and were still thrusting into her. Zhao Shuangru was kneeling between her legs, her tongue moving between her two orifices, stimulating the piston-like movements of their penises.

Seeing her awake, Cheng Jin laughed, "Did you faint from pleasure? No wonder, no wonder. I've raped quite a few women, but you're the first one who has piqued my interest enough to fuck you five times in a row. Don't worry, I won't waste a beauty like you. Haha!"

Fang Yirong hadn't realized she had been unconscious for so long. Looking out the window, she saw that it was already dark; these two lecherous men had been relentlessly venting their lust on her all day. Thinking of her suffering, her cries grew louder. Cheng

Jin let out a long breath and said, "It felt great, but I'm exhausted! This last shot will be a reward for Ru Nu; she's worked hard serving me, hehe!"

He pulled his penis out of Fang Yirong's anus. Zhao Shuangru blushed and quickly caught it in her mouth. Cheng Jin grabbed her head and thrust forcefully a few times, ejaculating his semen into Zhao Shuangru's throat.

Zhao Shuangru swallowed all the semen, then used her small mouth to clean Cheng Jin's penis before helping him dress. Seeing Hu Zi still thrusting relentlessly, Cheng Jin laughed, "Hu Zi, you need to restrain yourself! This beauty is rare, but don't hurt yourself, haha! I have to go."

He reluctantly left the old house.

Once outside, he felt utterly exhausted. He had gone too far with Fang Yirong that day; he was exhausted. The sun was already setting, and dusk was approaching. The few miles of mountain road that Cheng Jin usually didn't consider a problem now seemed quite long. He slowed his pace and walked slowly.

However, upon entering Donglin, he immediately became alert. A dark shadow flashed, and a woman in purple robes swept past a dozen or so feet ahead. Cheng Jin looked closely and saw that the woman was using the trees for cover, stealthily moving through the woods towards the Zhao residence. The woman had long, flowing hair and carried a long sword; she was clearly a woman.

A thought struck Cheng Jin, and he immediately remained calm, avoiding the paths in the woods, crouching low in the thicket, and stealthily following behind her, slowly approaching.

As they were about to leave Donglin, the woman in purple robes slowed her pace, finally lying hidden behind a tree, seemingly waiting for her opportunity. Cheng Jin noticed her shapely figure, and from the half-face of her turned head, he recognized her as Aqi, the one who had been with Fang Yirong.

Aqi had inexplicably disappeared from Fang Yirong's sight that day, vanishing without a trace, and was frantic with worry, wondering what had happened to her. After searching in vain all day, she decided to investigate the Zhao residence under the cover of night. Knowing the Zhao family was numerous and powerful, with many skilled fighters, she dared not act rashly and decided to investigate secretly. The terrain outside Donglin was open, requiring even greater caution.

Seeing her lying motionless, Cheng Jin understood her intentions and quietly approached behind a large tree a few feet away. Peeking out, he saw that Aqi remained motionless, crouching there with her eyes closed, seemingly conserving her energy. Her cherry lips were slightly parted, her chest rising and falling gently.

Cheng Jin had long coveted her beauty, and seeing this opportune moment, he took a deep breath and pounced. Aqi suddenly realized what was happening, but it was too late. Cheng Jin struck her on the back of the neck, causing her to fall to the ground. Cheng Jin

's attack was so easy, far beyond his expectations. Seeing her motionless, seemingly unconscious, he still dared not be careless. He stepped on her right arm, first disarming her, then twisting her hands behind her back and binding them before finally letting out a long sigh of relief.

Cheng Jin turned her around and looked at her face; it was indeed the clay figure, Aqi. Her eyes were lightly closed, her face flushed, and she was extremely beautiful, even more so than Fang Yirong. Cheng Jin felt both hatred and pity. He lightly kissed her small lips and squeezed her chest, feeling overjoyed. Thinking that he had run for so long and would have to run back to the main house, he sighed with a smile and was about to pick up Aqi… Suddenly

, he heard a commotion outside the woods. Cheng Jin was startled, put Aqi down, leaped onto a tree, and jumped from branch to branch over another tree. He continued this process until he reached the edge of the eastern woods.

Looking around, he saw a group of people slowly marching towards the Zhao residence. They were all members of the Dragon God Gang, and several men and women were tied to horses, but they were too far away to see clearly. Cheng Jin wondered, “Old Zhao sent troops on an expedition, how come I didn’t know anything about it beforehand? Could it be that he already suspects me?”

Feeling uneasy, he slid down from the tree.

He searched the tree again, the longsword still lying there, but the woman was nowhere to be seen. Cheng Jin was startled, fearing there might be another expert lurking nearby, and dared not linger. His

prize had slipped away, and Cheng Jin returned to his residence dejectedly.

Upon entering, Cheng Jin noticed everyone who saw him was secretly smiling, their expressions strange. His heart pounded with apprehension and uncertainty; he dared not ask further and went to his room first.

Twenty, The sword-wielding

Yun'er, upon seeing him, hurried forward, her face beaming with smiles, and bowed, exclaiming, "Congratulations, young master! Congratulations, young master! The doctor came today and said the second young lady is pregnant!"

Cheng Jin was taken aback, looking up to see Zhao Shuangling sitting on the bed with her back to him, clearly somewhat shy. He felt a mixture of worry and joy: "Am I really going to have a child with my enemy's daughter? Then… then where will this child be in the future? But how can the Murong family be without an heir? I…" His mind

was in turmoil. Thinking of the expressions his family members had given him earlier, and realizing it wasn't because of anything detrimental to him, he felt a weight lifted from his heart.

Cheng Jin stepped forward, put his hand on Zhao Shuangling's shoulder, and softly asked, "Really?"

Shuangling smiled sweetly, nestled into his arms, and whispered, "You...you're about to become a father, you'll have to control your temper from now on..."

Cheng Jin knew she feared his mistreatment most, thinking: no matter what, she was still his wife and the mother of his child. He gently stroked Shuangling's head and laughed, "Alright! You take good care of yourself and give me a healthy, chubby little boy, and I'll reward you handsomely!"

Yun'er asked with a smile, "What reward?"

Cheng Jin spat at her, "What do you think? Miss is pregnant now, your 'tasks' will be much heavier from now on, and you can still laugh? Hehe!"

Yun'er was startled, stuck out her tongue, and immediately shut up. She thought to herself that if she had to shoulder the burden of two people, it would be the death of her.

Cheng Jin ignored her, preoccupied with his own thoughts. Exhausted from a long day, he had no desire to play. He helped Shuang Ling to bed and sat alone in a chair, lost in thought. He pondered how, since capturing Zhao Shuangru, he had frequently disappeared without a trace, and how many changes had occurred within the gang. Today, Zhao Kunhua was carrying out a major operation, yet he was completely unaware; this seemed ominous. He spent half the night burdened by these worries, then fell asleep fully clothed on the table.

Early the next morning, Cheng Jin headed towards the Dragon God Gang. He thought that although Fang Yirong was beautiful, revenge was paramount. If he were to lose Zhao Kunhua's favor because of her beauty, all his efforts over the past few years would be wasted.

Reaching the mountain, he encountered a young man running downhill. Cheng Jin recognized him as Wu Shantai's son, Wu Shi, the one who had given his virginity to his mother, and felt slightly embarrassed.

Upon seeing him, Wu Shi exclaimed, "Brother Cheng, you've finally appeared! The gang leader has been looking for you several times yesterday, where have you been all this time? Now he's sent me to find you again."

Cheng Jin hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Wu Shi pulled him along, saying, "The gang leader has been looking for you in a great hurry! Yesterday when we went to fight, we couldn't find you, and we were really worried! That guy's martial arts skills are quite high. If I hadn't been quick-witted and drugged him, and if you hadn't been there, we might not have been able to win!"

Wu Shi explained the situation as they walked. It turned out that a few henchmen of the Dragon God Gang had been acting recklessly in the city, even breaking into a house and raping a woman. A couple caught them in the act and dealt with them. Wu Shi had managed to escape quickly and returned to report. Zhao Kunhua urgently summoned men to retaliate, but couldn't find Cheng Jin anywhere, so he had to send Wu Shantai to lead the way. Wu Shantai went to the man's house and fought him one-on-one but was defeated and had to retreat. Only after Wu Shi secretly drugged their food could he capture him easily.

Wu Shi, gesturing smugly, said, "That guy's martial arts weren't bad, but I tricked him a little, and he surrendered obediently. Haha! His wife and children are right here in the hall, there's going to be a good show..."

Cheng Jin, relieved to hear that Zhao Kunhua wasn't intentionally leaving him behind, followed him into the main hall.

Dozens of gang members had already gathered there, making a noisy commotion. A woman, naked and tied to a wooden donkey, trembled slightly with her head bowed, clearly tortured to the point of immobility. Wu Shantai was gleefully pedaling, chuckling, "You filthy bitch, let's see if you're still alive! Let's see if your husband dares to stab me with his sword again! Eighth three, eighth four..."

Cheng Jin saw a middle-aged man bound like a dumpling, lying on the ground, his mouth stuffed with cloth, his eyes bloodshot, roaring "woo woo." Beside him lay two teenagers, their hands and feet also bound, already unconscious. A young girl, dressed only in her undergarments, was pinned to the ground.

Wu Shi said, "This bitch wants to protect her daughter, saying that if she survives two hundred strokes from the wooden donkey, she'll let her whole family go down the mountain. Heh heh! She's already been gang-raped by more than a dozen men; I doubt she can even last a hundred strokes..."

Cheng Jin frowned and asked, "Are you really going to kill her?"

Wu Shi laughed, "The leader has his own plans!"

Zhao Kunhua saw Cheng Jin and cursed, "You brat, where did you disappear to yesterday? You were nowhere to be seen!"

Cheng Jin revealed a sword wound on his right arm, saying that he had encountered those two masked men, fought them fiercely, and was injured, hiding in the mountains until evening before daring to come out.

Zhao Kunhua, still without news of his eldest daughter, said, "Then you shouldn't wander around alone anymore, be careful! The gang really can't function without you now, Old Wu almost got himself into trouble yesterday! Hehe, let me introduce you: This is the famous Jiang Song, the great hero, and these two are his sons, named Xuan Nan and Xuan Bei. This little girl is his daughter, named Jian Ting. Haha, and this one enjoying the wooden donkey is Madam Jiang, the infamous Zhou Qianxu, the 'Flowering Sword'? Haha..."

Cheng Jin saw that although Zhou Qianxu was in her thirties or forties, she was still quite beautiful. Her hands were raised high and she was suspended, her legs were spread apart and tied to both sides of the wooden donkey, and her hips were also fixed to the donkey's back. Two wooden sticks, slightly thicker than a normal penis, were inserted into her vagina and anus, thrusting back and forth. Zhou Qianxu's eyes were tightly closed, and she moaned softly incessantly. Each thrust made her body shudder, causing her full breasts to bounce up and down. The mature woman being violated was full of allure.

Two iron rods extended from under the wooden donkey to a point two feet in front of it, with two foot pedals attached to their ends. Wu Shantai sat in front of the pedals, controlling the rhythm of the wooden donkey's violation with his feet, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. As soon as he saw Cheng Jin, he suddenly stomped down with both feet at the same time, and the two wooden rods were thrust into Zhou Qianxu's two orifices simultaneously. Zhou Qianxu groaned, and her body trembled slightly.

Wu Shantai stood up and patted Cheng Jin's shoulder: "Brother Cheng, you've finally come! You can play with this bitch..."

Cheng Jin smiled, walked to the wooden donkey, pinched Zhou Qianxu's cheek and said: "Zhou, the heroine, right? How's the wooden cock?"

He reached for her breasts, which were soft and wet to the touch, knowing that she was sweating profusely from being violated.

Zhou Qianxu glanced at him and sobbed, "I...I can still take it, how many more?"

Wu Shantai interjected, "One hundred and nine more! Hehe, if you can't take it, just say so. I haven't had enough of you yet, don't die like this."

Zhou Qianxu gritted her teeth, "You have to keep your word. I'll release my children after two hundred blows. Come on!"

She closed her eyes.

Cheng Jin admired her toughness, and since he had no grudge against her, he didn't want to carry out the torture himself. He laughed, "Why bother?"

and walked to Zhao Kunhua's side.

Seeing that he didn't do it, Wu Shi said, "Then I'll do it! Hehe, this bitch was so fierce yesterday, she almost killed me. It's so satisfying to see her like this now!"

He sat down on the chair and shouted, "Let's begin!"

He stepped down with his left foot, and the wooden stick inserted into Zhou Qianxu's anus thrust upwards. Zhou Qianxu gritted her teeth and resisted.

Cheng Jin saw a few red bloodstains on the donkey's back, knowing that Zhou Qianxu's anus must have been torn. He shook his head, thinking that this woman was reckless; even if she didn't die after two hundred strokes, her two orifices would probably be unusable forever.

Wu Shi, however, didn't care about that. He lifted his left foot and immediately stomped down with his right. Before the wooden stick in Zhou Qianxu's anus had retracted into her anus, the wooden stick in her vagina had already penetrated deep into her core. Zhou Qianxu broke out in a cold sweat, gritting her teeth and enduring the excruciating pain.

Wu Shi sneered and pedaled rapidly with both feet, like riding a bicycle, the two wooden sticks thrusting rapidly in and out of Zhou Qianxu's two orifices. Zhou Qianxu screamed "Ah!" repeatedly, her moans growing weaker and weaker, and she fainted after only twenty or thirty strokes.

Wu Shi didn't stop, stomping a few more times. Cheng Jin quickly called for a stop and went closer to see that Zhou Qianxu's lower body was a bloody mess, and the back of the wooden donkey was stained red with blood. Cheng Jin frowned and said, "This woman is no good, any further and she'll die."

Zhao Kunhua said, "Alright, put her down!"

Several henchmen untied Zhou Qianxu and splashed water on her to wake her up.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Madam Jiang, you've lost."

He pulled Jiang Jianting into his arms, "This little girl is mine now."

He ripped off Jianting's top, grabbed her tender breasts, and began to vigorously rub them.

Jiang Jianting, with a gag in her mouth, sobbed and struggled violently. Seeing her daughter being humiliated, Zhou Qianxu struggled to get up, but after twisting a few times, she fell back to the ground.

Zhao Kunhua chuckled, stripped Jiang Jianting naked, and casually untied the gag from her mouth. A lewd hand grabbed her genitals, parted her labia, and inserted two fingers inside.

As soon as Jiang Jianting could speak, seeing her mother fall to the ground, she cried out, "Mother! Mother..."

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Your mother won't die, worry about yourself! Hehe!"

He pulled out his penis and, without a word, thrust it into Jianting's vagina.

Jiang Jianting felt a sharp pain in her lower body, screamed, and twisted and struggled uncontrollably. Zhao Kunhua ignored her, pressed her to the ground, and began to thrust violently, saying, "A virgin is different, isn't she? Your mother's cunt isn't as tight as yours."

Seeing her daughter being violated, Zhou Qianxu's vision went black, her body gave way, and she fainted again. Several men pulled her up and surrounded her, seven or eight hands groping her body. One of the men's brothers had died at Zhou Qianxu's hands the day before, so he showed even more mercy, squeezing her breasts until they swelled. Zhou Qianxu's two vaginal openings, which had been bleeding from being violated by the wooden donkey, were not spared either; in the chaos, several pubic hairs were also plucked.

Cheng Jin was quite impressed with Zhou Qianxu's toughness. Recalling Wu Shantai's account of his mother's situation, his eyes reddened, and he shouted, "You lot, stop right now! Do you really want to kill her?"

The men were stunned and stopped what they were doing, staring at Zhao Kunhua.

Zhao Kunhua gently rubbed his penis against Jian Ting's vagina a few times, then laughed, "Young Master Cheng, just do as you say! What are you looking at!"

Remembering that he had no children, and that Lu Jie's character and martial arts were inferior to Cheng Jin's, and that Lu Jie was now dead, Cheng Jin was undoubtedly his successor. He paused, then said to Cheng Jin, "You know Ling'er is pregnant, right? I don't have a son myself, and I want your first son to have the surname Zhao. Do you agree?"

Cheng Jin

was startled, then thought for a moment, and happily replied, "Of course!"

Zhao Kunhua said, "Good! From now on, you'll be the vice leader of the Dragon God Gang! Did everyone hear that?"

The crowd already held Cheng Jin in high regard, knowing that he was Zhao Kunhua's son-in-law, and that probably no one in the gang could match his skill. They all agreed and came forward to pay their respects to Vice Leader Cheng. Cheng Jin

hadn't expected things to go so smoothly. He hesitated for a moment, feigning reluctance, before finally accepting the offer.

Zhao Kunhua gently stroked Jiang Jianting's breasts, lewdly saying, "You're fortunate enough to attend the inauguration ceremony of the Vice Gang Leader. Such a happy occasion must be doubled! I'll deflower your back door too!"

He suddenly gripped Jianting's breasts tightly with both hands, his penis swiftly withdrawing from her vagina and thrusting into her anus, penetrating halfway in. Jiang Jianting screamed again, feeling as if her buttocks were about to split open, and burst into tears.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Kunhua, in a moment of excitement, used too much force. The unlubricated anus tightly gripped his penis, the dry walls scraping against it with a dull ache, but a strong pleasure surged into his brain, and he couldn't control himself, ejaculating. Zhao Kunhua cursed

under his breath, slumped to the ground, and caught his breath. Seeing that Zhou Qianxu had woken up and was lying on the ground, gazing at her daughter's body and sobbing softly, Zhao Kunhua's mind raced, and he made up his mind.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Madam Jiang, although you've lost, I, Zhao, don't want to be ruthless. If you obediently do as I say, I'll be a good person and let your husband and son go down the mountain."

Zhou Qianxu, who had already given up hope, hurriedly said upon hearing his words, "I'll do it... I'll do it..."

Zhao Kunhua said, "Good! Come here and give me a oral service first."

Zhou Qianxu blushed and gently moved her body. As soon as she moved, she felt a sharp pain in her lower body. She gritted her teeth and slowly crawled to Zhao Kunhua.

Zhao Kunhua's penis was covered in her daughter's virgin blood, mixed with other messy substances. Without even looking, Zhou Qianxu opened her mouth and took it in, her tongue slowly circling around this ugly thing that had invaded her mouth. A pang of sorrow gripped her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Zhao Kunhua patted her head and laughed, "I didn't expect that Lady Zhou's trumpet playing skills are better than her swordsmanship!"

He then reached down and fondled Zhou Qianxu's breasts, ordering someone to apply medicine to her wounds to prevent them from becoming unusable.

Zhou Qianxu endured the pain and diligently performed oral sex on Zhao Kunhua. Thinking of her own humiliation and her daughter's loss of virginity, she had long lost the will to live, her only hope being to save her two sons' lives. Tears streaming down her face, she tried her best to please Zhao Kunhua, daring not to disobey in the slightest.

Xuan Nan and Xuan Bei had also woken up by this time. Seeing their mother kneeling before Zhao Kunhua with her buttocks raised high, her face buried between the devil's legs, they felt utterly ashamed. Xuan Nan cried out, "Mother...you...you don't..."

Then they saw Jiang Song had fainted from anger, and Jiang Jianting lay naked on the ground sobbing, her lower body a mess. The two brothers were speechless, both ashamed and angry.

They looked at each other, unable to utter a word. Seeing Zhou Qianxu's ugly state, her son felt a surge of heat and extreme shame. Her face flushed crimson, and she quickly closed her eyes, pretending her son wasn't there, but her mouth continued unabated. Instantly, the penis in her mouth slowly swelled, the glans reaching her throat. Then, her nipples were pinched and twisted, causing excruciating pain. Her mind went blank, as if her soul had left her body.

Then she heard Zhao Kunhua say, "Your son's awake! He's looking at your cunt! Look, his cock's all erect, hehe! You're such a slut, kid, don't you think?"

Zhou Qianxu was so ashamed she felt no shame, but her mouth moved even faster, hoping only to finish this shameful task quickly.

Zhao Kunhua knew her intentions. Suddenly, he grabbed her hair, lifted her head, and turned her to face Jiang Xuannan, laughing, "Look how uncomfortable your son is! Go! Help him soothe himself! Haha..." Zhou

Qianxu saw that her son's crotch was indeed bulging. Upon hearing Zhao Kunhua's words, which implied that she should give her son oral sex, she cried, "Please, he's my own son..."

Zhao Kunhua sneered, threw her aside, pulled Jiang Jianting next to him, and slowly inserted his penis into her anus. This time, he was not impatient. His penis slowly penetrated Jiang Jianting's anus inch by inch, and the girl cried out incessantly. In the ecstasy, she let out a "Ah!"

Seeing Zhou Qianxu lying motionless on the ground, looking at him pitifully, Zhao Kunhua shouted, "Are you going to do it or not? If you don't, I'll cut this brat's dick off and stuff it into your cunt! Humph! If you want him to live, do it now!"

Zhou Qianxu cried out, not daring to look at Zhao Kunhua anymore, and slowly crawled towards Jiang Xuannan.

Xuannan cried out, "Mother! No! I... I'd rather be killed by this traitor!"

Zhou Qianxu silently held her tears, pretending not to hear her son's words, reached out and unbuckled his belt, pulled down his pants, and a large, purplish-black penis suddenly jumped out in front of her.

This was her son's penis! Zhou Qianxu closed her eyes, gently held it with her hand, and opened her mouth to take it in.

Jiang Xuannan cried, "No... Mother... no... I... I..."

His mother's warm and moist mouth tightly held his penis, her head moving up and down, her fragrant tongue licking the glans little by little. Jiang Xuannan felt a wave of pleasure enveloping his body, completely unaware of his surroundings, muttering, "No... Mother, no..."

Zhao Kunhua laughed loudly, saying, "Kid, your mother's technique is pretty good, isn't it? Enjoy it!"

He deeply inserted his penis into Jiang Jianting's anus, slapping her buttocks and driving her towards Jiang Song.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Little girl, learn from your mother and give your father a good time. After you're done, I'll let him go down the mountain."

Jiang Jianting cried, "I beg you, Chief, I... I'll let you do whatever you want, just let my father go..."

Zhao Kunhua slapped her buttocks hard, "This is just to give him a good time, not to kill him! Will you do it or not? Hehe, if you want to save his life, then do it obediently!" He

pulled his penis out slightly and thrust it in hard.

Jiang Jianting shuddered, glancing sideways at her mother's appearance. With a determined heart, she pulled down Jiang Song's pants and took his limp penis into her mouth as well. Zhao Kunhua laughed, "That's more like it... Hey, wake this guy up! His daughter's giving him a handjob, how can he be asleep? Haha!"

The Dragon God Gang members were stunned by the scene. Someone immediately splashed water on Jiang Song to wake him.

As soon as Jiang Song woke up, he noticed something strange between his legs. Looking closely, he saw his daughter giving him oral sex. His mouth was stuffed with cloth, so he couldn't speak, only groaning and struggling violently, but someone held him down tightly.

Jiang Song then saw his wife kneeling between his son's legs, diligently stroking him, making "tsk tsk" sounds.

He was furious, but unable to move or cry out, his eyes bloodshot, as if spitting fire, he glared at Zhao Kunhua.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "What? I'm asking your daughter to fulfill her filial duty and help you vent your frustrations. How do you plan to thank me? Haha! Hmm, your wife is quite pretty, how can I let you have her all to yourself? I'll have your son share her with you. You don't mind, do you? Anyway, everything you have will eventually go to your son, right? Hehe!"

His penis thrust violently a few more times into Jiang Jianting's anus.

Jiang Song was furious, but his penis wouldn't obey him, slowly hardening in his daughter's mouth.

Suddenly, someone laughed, "Ah ha, the kid's out!"

Zhao Kunhua turned his head and saw that Zhou Qianxu's mouth was covered in milky white fluid, and Jiang Xuannan's penis had already softened. He said to Zhou Qianxu, "Eat all of your son's stuff! Lick it clean. If there's any left, hehe..."

Seeing that Zhou Qianxu swallowed the semen in her mouth and then licked Xuannan's crotch with her tongue, he smiled with satisfaction.

Zhao Kunhua said again, "Have you finished licking? Hehe, you still have a son, right? You can't be biased, go help him cool off too!"

Zhou Qianxu had already done it once, so she no longer hesitated and turned to undress Xuanbei. Jiang Xuanbei was already dry-mouthed and speechless. Seeing his mother's hand touch him, he could not resist and had no choice but to acquiesce.

The already painfully swollen penis entered his mother's gentle mouth, and he cried out in pleasure.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Feels good, doesn't it? See how good I am to you? Hehe, then I'll go all the way and let your father have a taste!"

The penis was still deeply inserted into Jiang Jianting's anus. He bent down and lifted her two thighs, placing Jiang Jianting's vulva on Jiang Song's penis.

Jiang Jianting still had a trace of saliva on the corner of her mouth and cried softly, "No..."

But Zhao Kunhua didn't care about her. He pressed down, and Jiang Jianting felt her newly opened vagina being penetrated by another penis, causing another sharp pain. But this time it was her own father, and filled with shame and indignation, she burst into tears.

Zhao Kunhua pressed Jiang Jianting against Jiang Song, his penis no longer showing mercy, relentlessly pounding into her anus, causing her body to throb. He laughed, "Hero Jiang, it would be such a waste not to taste your beautiful daughter! Haha! How does it taste? I'm enjoying it very much..."

Jiang Song blushed, his daughter's vagina tightly gripping his penis, twitching incessantly, waves of pleasure washing over him.

He had actually been raping his daughter with this devil; he never imagined such a day would come, and tears streamed down his face.

22. Springtime in the Leopard Chamber

Zhao Kunhua was extremely pleased with himself, his penis thrusting even more fiercely, ignoring the fact that Jiang Jianting's newly deflowered anus had already been torn, reveling in the beauty's body. Jiang Jianting was both ashamed and afraid, clinging to her father and crying loudly, her breasts trembling against Jiang Song's pectoral muscles.

Although Jiang Song was extremely ashamed and indignant, the sight of his daughter's naked breasts rubbing against his skin, her narrow vagina tightly gripping his penis, overwhelmed him with an irresistible desire. To make matters worse, Zhao Kunhua continued to watch him with a smile, like a hunter eyeing his prey. Jiang Song wished he could disappear into the ground; his purplish-blue face turned even redder than Guan Yu's.

Suddenly, Zhao Kunhua stopped thrusting, his penis enjoying the constant pulsation of Jiang Jianting's anus, feeling an intense pleasure. He reached down and touched the point where their genitals met, his middle and index fingers sliding into Jiang Jianting's vagina along with Jiang Song's penis. "Hehe! Little girl, you're enjoying your old man's fucking, aren't you? You're wet? Haha! I'll make you feel even better!"

He forcefully spread Jiang Jianting's vagina open with his two fingers, withdrawing his penis from her anus and slowly inserting it along with Jiang Song's penis.

Jiang Jianting screamed in agony. How could her newly deflowered vagina accommodate two engorged penises? She felt as if her lower body was being torn in two, the excruciating pain shooting straight to her brain. Zhao Kunhua chuckled and suddenly thrust his penis in all the way. Jiang Jianting let out a piercing scream, her body convulsing uncontrollably before she fainted.

Hearing her daughter's cries, Zhou Qianxu turned pale, abandoning the penis she had been holding in her mouth, and rushed over.

She cried out, "Xiaoting! Xiaoting...you...you killed my daughter! You...you bastard!"

Seeing her daughter motionless, she pounded on Zhao Kunhua's back with both hands, her cries heart-wrenching.

Fortunately, Zhou Qianxu was already half-dead from the torture and had no strength left. Zhao Kunhua felt that her pounding was less than a tickle. He flung her aside, cursing, "What are you yelling about? Do you want me to cut off these two boys' dicks for you to eat? Damn it!"

Zhou Qianxu, upon falling to the ground, saw two penises inserted into her daughter's vagina. Overwhelmed with anger and exhaustion, she lost consciousness.

Zhao Kunhua, finding it uninteresting, checked Jiang Jianting's breathing; it was weak. He cursed, "Damn it, this little girl is useless!"

He thrust his penis in and out a few times, hastily ejaculating into Jianting's vagina.

Zhao Kunhua pulled up his pants and ordered someone to carry Jiang Jianting down and place her on the ground. The poor girl, who had been a virgin an hour ago, now had her vagina, though freed from the penises, still open and not yet closed. A milky white fluid flowed from within, mixed with the blood seeping from the wound at the entrance—a horrifying sight.

Zhao Kunhua shook his head, seeing Jiang Song's penis still erect, and kicked it away. Jiang Song's forehead veins bulged, and he chuckled repeatedly, but his penis went limp.

Zhao Kunhua said, "Old Wu! This is yours. Do whatever you want with it. Damn it, this 'Sky-High Flower Sword' thing probably won't be working for days."

Wu Shantai smiled and asked, "The gang leader just said he'd release those two kids, does that count?"

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "What do you think? We haven't finished with the women yet! You decide."

He glanced at the Jiang brothers, seeing them struggling in terror, smiled faintly, and said to Cheng Jin, "You've been watching for so long, aren't you itching for something? Come with me, I'll give you something good to try!"

Cheng Jin responded, looking at Zhou Qianxu and Jiang Jianting, and couldn't help but think of his mother and sister, his eyes reddening. Although he wanted to help, he had no choice but to obey the gang leader's order, and silently walked to Zhao Kunhua's side.

Wu Shantai walked to Zhao Kunhua's side with a strange smile and whispered a few words in his ear. Zhao Kunhua laughed heartily, patted Cheng Jin on the shoulder, and walked into the back hall.

Cheng Jin followed behind him, knowing that Zhao Kunhua was going to take him to see his collection, his heart pounding with anxiety. He imagined that Zhao Kunhua's collection must contain stunning beauties, and he couldn't help but be tempted, yet he feared that Zhao Kunhua would take him to rape his aunt. What should he do then?

Sure enough, he heard Zhao Kunhua laugh, "Old Wu said you admire that bitch Ling's famous treasures, haha! Now, do you want to try them?"

Cheng Jin was speechless for a moment, stammering and finding it difficult to answer. He forced a question, "Is she still there?"

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "I'll tell you Ling's story slowly later. Although she's gone, but… hehe! You'll find out soon enough."

Seeing A Yin standing in the back hall, he beckoned her to come with him into the outermost room of the inner hall.

Cheng Jin was in turmoil, but unable to refuse, he followed him into the room.

The room was spacious and lavishly decorated, with a red carpet covering the floor. The most striking feature was an enormous bed, large enough to comfortably accommodate seven or eight people.

Zhao Kunhua pulled Ayin into his arms and sat down in a grand chair, gesturing for Cheng Jin to sit as well. Cheng Jin sat down in another grand chair across the tea table, his heart pounding. He glanced sideways and saw Zhao Kunhua's left hand slip inside Ayin's clothes, groping her chest. Ayin was dressed very lightly, her body pressed gently against Zhao Kunhua's chest, her hands also lightly caressing his.

Cheng Jin saw her beautiful face flush, her soft breaths adding to her allure, and he felt a surge of heat within him. Zhao Kunhua glanced at him and chuckled, "I've neglected you again..."

He nudged Ayin to her feet and said, "From now on, Young Master Cheng is your young master. When I'm not around, you'll be in charge!"

Ayin gracefully stood up, knelt, and gave Cheng Jin a slight bow: "Ayin greets Young Master!"

Cheng Jin smiled and said, "No need to be so polite."

Zhao Kunhua said, "Ayin is my closest woman, you're not allowed to bully her!"

Cheng Jin quickly replied, "How could I? Sister Yin is such a beautiful woman, how could I bully her? Hehe!"

He chuckled dryly.

Zhao Kunhua said, "Originally, I didn't allow anyone to touch Ayin, but you are my successor, so it's different. Ayin, show Young Master your gold ring!"

Ayin responded softly, glanced at Zhao Kunhua, and saw that although he was smiling, there was an undeniable dignity in his words. Seeing Cheng Jin smiling at her, her face flushed, she walked up to Cheng Jin, put one leg on the armrest of his staff, and slowly pulled her skirt up. Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat. He glanced at Zhao Kunhua, who wore a knowing smile.

His skirt was pulled up to his waist, finally revealing a pair of snow-white legs, followed by A Yin's alluring vulva. Cheng Jin felt another surge of heat. Her mons pubis was smooth and hairless, and her pink labia, spread wide, were fully exposed. Light streamed in, making them gleam slightly; they were already somewhat moist. Cheng Jin's penis involuntarily hardened. Suddenly, a flash of light caught his eye. Looking closely, he saw a small gold ring hanging on A Yin's labia.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Look what's written on the gold ring!" Cheng Jin

leaned closer and touched it, discovering the ring was only the size of his little finger, thick on one side and thin on the other, the thinner side as fine as a needle, piercing through her clitoris. Cheng Jin had never seen anything like it before, and his cheeks flushed. Composing himself, Cheng Jin gently lifted the ring, revealing writing on the exposed, thicker side. He heard

Ah Yin's soft breathing beside him. Focusing his gaze, he saw two lines of delicate characters engraved on the ring: "Slave Zeng Nan Yin," and "Master Zhao Kunhua's Personal Use." Zhao Kunhua chuckled, "I shave the pubic hair of obedient slaves and put a ring like this on them. Ah Yin is the only one wearing a gold ring! Ah Yin, tell the young master, what was your status before?"

Ah Yin whispered, "Ah Yin is the daughter of the Green Plum Manor's lord. I was fortunate enough to be favored by my master, and thus served him wholeheartedly..."

Cheng Jin knew that Ah Yin had participated in the massacre of the Murong family, and that Zhao Kunhua doted on her immensely. Thinking that she was one of his enemies, he knew he had no reason to be polite. He smiled and inserted two fingers into Ah Yin's vagina, playing with her.

Ah Yin let out a soft "Ah," followed by moans as Cheng Jin's fingers moved. Cheng Jin felt that although her vulva wasn't particularly narrow, the range of its contractions was quite large. He thought to himself that this woman was indeed somewhat different from others; no wonder Old Zhao liked her so much.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "More than ten years ago, I originally intended to teach Old Zeng of Green Plum Manor a lesson, but unexpectedly, I ended up with such a beauty! Haha, Heaven has a benevolent heart; I've saved dozens of lives because of this..."

Cheng Jin thought to himself, "So that's how it is. Then Zeng Nanyin's submissiveness must be entirely genuine.

" Zhao Kunhua suddenly said, "Alright, alright, didn't you want to taste Ling's famous vagina? Ayin, go and bring Yan Nu here!"

Ayin responded lightly, gently freeing herself from Cheng Jin's fingers, and left the room.

Upon hearing the words "Yan Nu," Cheng Jin's expression changed drastically, and his heart pounded wildly. Sure enough, Zhao Kunhua said, "Ling the bitch is probably dead, but her daughter is not only young, but even more beautiful! That slutty hole is not much worse than her mother's. Haha..."

Cheng Jin's heart was in turmoil. He was finally going to see his sister, but in this kind of situation. Zhao Kunhua was right next to him. What was he going to do? Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back; his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

A series of "ding-dong" bell sounds came from outside the door, slowly approaching. The bells were not very loud, but they were extremely crisp and pleasant to the ear. In an instant, they were outside the door.

Ayin walked in with a smile, holding a rope in her hand. The other end of the rope was tied to a cloth loop. A naked woman with the cloth loop around her neck crawled in beside Ayin. Her breasts were round and large, hanging down, swaying with her body. Two small bells hung from her nipples, jingling incessantly with the swaying of her breasts. Her buttocks were raised high, with a feather stuck in them!

The woman raised her head, her exquisitely beautiful face expressionless, yet enough to terrify Cheng Jin!

"Sister! She is my sister!" 01-22

Part Two Three, Bewildered and Infatuated

Cheng Jin felt a surge of unease churning in his chest, extremely uncomfortable. His body trembled, almost leaping up. The incredibly beautiful naked woman before him was none other than his beloved sister, Murong Yan'er, whom he had longed for day and night! Although he knew she had been deeply humiliated by Zhao Kunhua, he never imagined she would appear before him in such a degrading manner.

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

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

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

Just as his mind was in turmoil, Yan'er crawled up to him, her hands gently clinging to his legs, and reached to undo his belt. Cheng Jin, drenched in sweat, quickly grabbed Yan'er's hands and turned to look at Zhao Kunhua. Seeing Zhao Kunhua nod at him and laugh, "Look at you, so distraught. You've never seen such a beautiful woman before, have you? Haha..."

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat. He knew he mustn't act rashly in a moment of anger and ruin his years-long, nearly successful revenge plan. His heart trembled, he closed his eyes, and slowly released Yan'er's hands.

The incessant ringing of bells filled Cheng Jin's ears, and his mind raced with panic. He felt a pair of gentle hands slowly pull down his pants, caressing his crotch and thighs. Cheng Jin let out a soft "Ah!" Although he had slept with many women, this strange pleasure was unprecedented.

Suddenly, he felt something warm and wet slowly moving between his thighs. Cheng Jin knew it must be his sister's tongue. He frowned, feeling her tongue tremble slightly, moving up and down his inner thighs, slowly approaching the root of his thigh.

Cheng Jin felt a surge of intense, fiery pleasure engulf him, unable to extricate himself. He cried out in his heart, "No! She's my own sister! I can't do this!"

But his penis involuntarily hardened.

Cheng Jin sighed, then felt a warmth on his penis. He opened his eyes and saw Yan'er had his penis in her mouth, her hips swaying, the feathers inserted there bobbing left and right.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He winked at Yan'er.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yan'er whispered, "Yes."

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

"But now, my sister..."

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

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

Hearing Zhao Kunhua's words, Cheng Jin gritted his teeth in hatred. But his hand still slowly reached towards his sister's vulva.

Cheng Jin's fingers gently rubbed against his sister's vulva. Yan'er remained expressionless and silent, but Cheng Jin knew she was forcing herself to endure it, as his fingers were already a little wet. Cheng Jin gritted his teeth, his middle finger gently probing his sister's labia, slowly penetrating her ecstatic cave.

Yan'er let out a soft moan, a light ringing, but quickly regained her composure. Cheng Jin's finger entered two joints; although it was only one finger, it was still tightly gripped by the fleshy walls, and inside it was already completely wet.

Cheng Jin's heart pounded. He glanced at Zhao Kunhua, hoping he would leave quickly after he finished, so he could end this awkward situation. But Zhao Kunhua misunderstood. He patted A Yin's head and said, "Alright, alright, the young master wants to have some fun with Yan Nu. Go help him."

Cheng Jin was stunned, not expecting this outcome. Now he was in a bind, so he steeled himself, stopped thinking too much, and began to gently move his fingers.

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

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

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

Cheng Jin was taken aback when he heard him dragging his daughter into this, thinking that this old scoundrel truly deserved to be called a great lecher.

At this moment, Ah Yin's two onion-like fingers, pressed against Cheng Jin's middle finger, also inserted into Yan'er's vagina. Before Cheng Jin could react, they were already fully inserted, stirring at the same time. Yan'er stood with one foot on the ground and the other straddling the tea table, her body trembling slightly, the bell ringing loudly. Cheng Jin felt a pang of heartache, glared at Ah Yin, and pulled his middle finger out. Not wanting to just sit and watch, he stood up, pulled Yan'er into his arms, and gently stroked her back. Yan'er buried her face in his chest, her fingers lightly caressing it.

Suddenly, Yan'er screamed "Ah!" and clung tightly to Cheng Jin, her body trembling again. Cheng Jin looked down and saw that A Yin was pinching Yan'er's labia apart, pulling them open, and Zhao Kunhua was inserting something inside.

Cheng Jin's

heart tightened. He gently stroked his sister's back and asked, "What is it?"

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

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

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat, realizing he mustn't reveal any trace and arouse his suspicion. His sister, nestled in his arms, burst into tears, clutching him tightly, trembling uncontrollably, her full breasts pressing against his chest. Cheng Jin felt a pang of sorrow, but how could he resist the stirrings of desire with his naked beauty nestled in his arms? His right hand moved to his sister's chest, gently kneading her breasts. Meanwhile,

a brush was constantly stirring inside Yan'er's vagina, causing her to whimper and tremble, the bells hanging from her nipples jingling incessantly, their sounds clear and melodious. Cheng Jin looked closer; the small rings on the bells were threaded through his sister's nipples.

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

, "Yes..."

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

Yan'er felt a pain on her face and cried, "Yan'er's cunt feels so good being played with..."

Meanwhile, A Yin was thrusting the brush in and out forcefully, and Yan'er's vulva was extremely itchy and uncomfortable, so she cried loudly. Her body trembled violently, her legs swayed, and her snow-white skin turned a faint pink. Cheng Jin felt

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cheng Jin felt completely helpless and didn't know what to do. He forced a smile and said, "Then why not hide her mother too?"

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

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

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

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

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

Hearing this, Cheng Jin's face flushed; his own sister was saying such things while being violated. But Zhao Kunhua wasn't finished. He laughed, "How lowly?"

Yan'er's sobs grew louder. Cheng Jin looked down; his sister's already beautiful face was now even more alluring after being violated. Her brows were furrowed, her cherry lips twitched slightly, and suddenly her face twitched as Zhao Kunhua inserted his third finger into her anus, thrusting it in and out several times. Yan'er twisted her body, whimpering, "Yan Nu is a lowly person born to be played with..."

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

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

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

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

Chengjin, noticing her strange smile, felt a surge of tension. Looking up, he saw Zhao Kunhua still playing with his sister's anus, wearing the same smile. A chill ran down Chengjin's spine as he looked at his sister's alluring body, a warm sensation rising from his lower abdomen, and he felt a surge of desire.

Yan'er's moans were incessant; she had been thoroughly ravaged by the brush, her lower body extremely itchy.

Suddenly, she heard Zhao Kunhua say, "If you want someone to penetrate you, just say so, hahaha..."

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

Her voice was seductive and captivating.

Chengjin was already feeling pent-up, and it seemed that today's events were inevitable. Gritting his teeth, he hardened his heart: "Anyway, I'm no longer a gentleman, so doing one more evil deed doesn't matter! Sister... Sister is no longer a lady of noble birth, she... she... she..."

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

Although Cheng Jin didn't want to see his sister's lewd appearance, her moans still made his lower abdomen gradually heat up. His sister's vulva was extremely tight, already overflowing with lustful fluids. "Yan'er's cunt is almost as good as a virgin's... It's hard to believe that a hundred or two hundred penises have been inside her..."

Zhao Kunhua's words echoed in his mind again.

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

Cheng Jin had raped countless women, but never before had he experienced such a peculiar and exhilarating pleasure.

"I'm raping my own sister!"

This phrase kept echoing in his mind.

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

Hearing him insult his sister again was like being simultaneously cursed, leaving Cheng Jin extremely embarrassed. He gasped for breath, saying, "No, no, it feels good..."

Seeing Zhao Kunhua smiling as he watched him rape his own sister, his face flushed crimson.

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

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

Cheng Jin gently rubbed his penis against his sister's vagina a few times, then suddenly recalled the scene outside where Jiang Song was forced to rape his daughter along with his enemy: "What...how am I any different from him?"

He felt a pang of bitterness.

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

Yan'er moaned loudly, her body throbbing. The friction between Cheng Jin's penis and his sister's vaginal walls involuntarily increased suddenly, waves of intense pleasure almost making him faint. His sister's body was pulled away from his chest, and Cheng Jin could see more clearly her flushed face, her slightly open mouth, and her soft moans. Her already beautiful body appeared even more alluring, and his penis thrust in and out faster and faster.

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

25. Words Fulfilled

His sister's eyes were filled with terror and despair! Cheng Jin's heart sank: "Sister recognizes me! Sister recognizes me!"

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

Cheng Jin's mind was in chaos, his lower body mechanically thrusting, his face burning hot.

Zhao Kunhua shouted: "Behave yourself!"

His fingers suddenly increased their pressure, squeezing Yan'er's two round breasts into various irregular shapes, his penis retreating to her anus, and then thrusting in hard. Yan'er was in so much pain that she broke out in a cold sweat.

She let out a mournful cry and stopped struggling, staring intently at Cheng Jin's face, her eyes gradually welling up with tears and turning red. Cheng Jin felt utterly ashamed; his sister's deep sorrow and despair struck his heart. Behind her, Zhao Kunhua was leering as he violated his sister's anus, while he... Cheng Jin dared not think any further, nor dared he meet his sister's gaze. He felt numb all over, even his penis felt no passion, only mechanically thrusting in and out of his sister's vagina.

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

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

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

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

Cheng Jin was extremely embarrassed. He secretly glanced at his sister, his penis stopping inside her vagina. He saw Yan'er's face flush red, her eyes meeting Cheng Jin's before looking away. She closed her eyes and said, "Yan'er... is the lowest of the low, a slut who gets pleasure from having her hole penetrated..."

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

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

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

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

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

He had done countless bad things, but this time, he truly felt what guilt meant.

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

Cheng Jin suddenly let out a violent groan, hoisting his sister's legs, which were straddling the tea table, onto his shoulders. He began thrusting his penis violently, causing Yan'er to scream incoherently.

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

With a hardened heart, he became utterly unrestrained.

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

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

Cheng Jin was exhausted, closing his eyes. He could hear Zhao Kunhua's heavy breathing and his sister's seductive moans and lewd words.

After a long while, he realized that Zhao Kunhua was calling him: "You brat, you're so useless. You're exhausted like this? I told you this bitch is amazing, hehe, how about it?" Cheng Jin

opened his eyes and forced a smile: "She is amazing... I... I've never been so impulsive before!"

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

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

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

Cheng Jin chuckled dryly and said, "Uh... this... I think I'll stay here tonight, is that alright?"

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

She gestured for Ayin to stop, then put on her clothes and said, "This is Ayin's room. Ayin, take the young master to Yannu's room!"

Ayin smiled and responded, bending down to pick up Cheng Jin's clothes from the floor, then led Yan'er away. Yan'er crawled behind her, glancing back at Cheng Jin, her face flushing again, and whispered, "Please come with Yannu, young master."

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

walked through a long corridor, with several closed rooms on either side, some from which the moans of women could be heard—presumably where Zhao Kunhua kept his mistresses. Cheng Jin looked at the two beautiful bodies, one crawling and one walking, his heart pounding with anxiety. Finally escaping Zhao Kunhua's surveillance, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon they entered a room, larger than Ayin's room, but far less elaborately furnished, quite simple. The room was littered with chains and ropes, clearly used to abuse Yan'er, and Cheng Jin felt another pang of sorrow.

Ayin smiled, "Would you like me to stay with you, young master?"

Her eyes were fixed on Cheng Jin's face.

Cheng Jin said, "No need."

Seeing his sister lying motionless on the floor,

Ayin tugged at a rope and kicked Yan'er's bottom, saying, "Serve the young master well, understand?"

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

Yan'er turned around, her eyes fixed on Cheng Jin. Suddenly, she cried out, hugged her knees, and sat down on the floor, covering her private parts with her hands. Cheng Jin didn't know what to say and silently sat down in a chair. The two siblings, naked and facing each other, were extremely embarrassed.

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

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

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

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

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

She cried uncontrollably.

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

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

n't help but sob softly.

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

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

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

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

Yan'er said, "How could I? How could your sister be so stupid? The moment I saw your face...

and the mole on your arm. I... I was just so ashamed... I... I... As long as you're safe, what else do I care about? I'll endure even greater humiliation than before, I... I was just hoping you'd say those words!" Cheng Jin felt a pang of sadness, hugged his sister tightly, and the siblings wept together.

26. Unable to Control Their Emotions

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

sobbed softly.

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

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

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

. Cheng Jin's laughter was filled with a wicked, sinister grin. He... he... he had really become like this. A pang of sadness shot through her heart. She didn't know what to do. Should she persuade him not to seek revenge? Or should she watch helplessly as her beloved younger brother, whom she had cherished since childhood, embarked on a path of no return? She cried out, "Why are you doing this?" Silence fell. Yan'er's mind was in turmoil. She sat there blankly for what seemed like an eternity, the breathing around her growing heavier. Suddenly, she heard Cheng Jin say, "Sister, you're so beautiful..." Yan'er blushed, clutching the sheet wrapped around her, and glanced at Cheng Jin. His eyes lingered on her half-naked body. That look... that look... how was it different from how that old scoundrel Zhao usually looked at her? Yan'er's heart pounded, and she shifted slightly involuntarily. She noticed a bulge under her brother's clothes covering his lower abdomen! His hand touched her shoulder, and Yan'er flung it away, saying, "No!" Cheng Jin's hand trembled, froze, and he sighed, withdrawing it. He murmured, "Actually...actually...we did it the first time, actually...it doesn't matter..." Yan'er lowered her head and whispered, "No! That time was unavoidable...we can't make the same mistake again! Xiao Jin..." Her tearful eyes stopped on Cheng Jin's face. Cheng Jin's face turned slightly pale. After a long silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway...anyway...I'm already worse than a beast. One more time won't increase my sins. What's the difference between one time and a hundred times!" Suddenly, he pounced on Yan'er and kissed her lips. A loud "slap" resounded as a slap landed heavily on her face. Cheng Jin froze, his expression extremely strange. Yan'er, weeping, gently stroked his cheek and said, "Don't be like this... Xiao Jin... I'm already a broken woman, it doesn't matter to me. It's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's just that I really can't!"

Unexpectedly, these words ignited his animalistic instincts. Cheng Jin pressed heavily against her body, kissing her face wildly, saying, "Sister, as long as you don't mind, I'm not afraid to do one more bad thing, no matter how bad it is..."

Yan'er pounded on his body, but Cheng Jin seemed oblivious.

"Sister, you're so beautiful, yet you're only being defiled by those bastards. Why not give it to your own people..."

He was now in a fierce internal struggle, finally deciding to go all the way. He was utterly exhausted, even his mind was somewhat blurred, and he spoke without restraint.

Yan'er felt his words become even more shameless, and she was overwhelmed with shame, but she couldn't push him away. She felt a warmth on her lips as his mouth pressed against hers, a tongue forcibly penetrating her slightly parted mouth. Then, she felt a chill as the sheet was pulled away, and a large hand covered her breast, gently kneading it. Yan'er's heart fluttered, and she let out soft "oh oh" sounds, her struggles gradually weakening.

Cheng Jin gently kneaded his sister's beautiful breasts, the little bells on her nipples jingling incessantly. Yan'er's mouth was sealed, her hands offering only slight resistance. A tingling warmth spread through her breasts, and her lower body began to ache and itch. Yan'er knew she could no longer resist; she had become a harlot long ago.

Cheng Jin's penis slowly entered his sister's vagina, the wetness inside clearly surprising him. Yan'er breathed heavily; her last shred of reason manifested in her hands continuing to press against Cheng Jin's chest, still trying to push him away.

The penis thrust in and out rhythmically, Yan'er's mind buzzing; she felt she had never experienced anything like it before. Each movement of the penis seemed to touch every nerve in her body. Her brother's fingers gently scratched her nipples, which were hard as if they were about to solidify. She felt as if she were flying; she cried out loudly, "Ah ah," her clear voice soaring to the heavens. She had never experienced such a complete and utterly pleasurable feeling.

Was it because of the gentleness? Perhaps so. This was the gentlest of all the times she had been violated. Oh no, the only gentle one! There was no tearing pain, no unbearable itching humiliation, and no… no…

in short, there was nothing discordant. All the sensations were concentrated in the pleasure of sex…

But perhaps not entirely. Perhaps, the guilt of being violated by her brother… Yes, just now, when she realized the person in front of her was her own brother, her reaction was so intense. She climaxed so quickly! Just like now.

Yan'er didn't know how many times she had climaxed. She was exhausted, but that penis, which seemed to have found the key to her pleasure, continued to push her to the peak of sexual desire, tossing her upward, upward…

“I’ve really become the most lewd woman.”

This thought suddenly flashed through Yan'er’s mind. Her brother was smiling, his expression strange and inscrutable. His hands were gently caressing her burning breasts, and his penis was sending her to the heights of ecstasy. She didn't know that this was actually Cheng Jin's gentlest...

no, his only gentlest lovemaking. For the first time, he didn't try to hurt the woman beneath him...

oh, I misspoke again, for the first time he understood how to cherish the woman he loved, how to make her happy...

"I want my sister! I want her to be happy, the happiest..."

At this moment, Cheng Jin's mind couldn't hold anything else but this one thought.

As the erupting lava struck Yan'er's body, Cheng Jin was completely exhausted... not physically, but mentally. He was simply too tired, especially after such a complete and unrestrained release. He lay on top of his sister and fell asleep... well, perhaps "fell into a coma" would be more accurate.

The night was long. Yan'er wasn't sure if she was awake or asleep; it was all a blur.

When Cheng Jin woke up, or rather, when he regained his strength... or rather, when his reason stabilized, the sun was high in the sky, and his sister beneath him was still fast asleep.

Cheng Jin suddenly felt his face burning: "Taming my sister in front of Old Zhao was out of necessity, but what happened later... Am I really that lewd, shameless, and incorrigible?"

He sighed deeply, a sense of unease washing over him.

"Forget it, since I've already done it. Didn't I resolve to be a truly bad person? I can't dwell on this, otherwise it'll be too easy to leave a trace!"

He hardened his heart, trying to force himself to ignore it.

Cheng Jin gently got up and slowly put on his clothes.

His sleeping sister's cheeks were flushed, her small mouth slightly open. Her smooth breasts, her snow-white thighs...

her crotch was blurred—his handiwork! His sister's body was always so alluring, irresistible! Cheng Jin gritted his teeth and gently pulled the sheet over his sister.

"Little Jin, are you leaving?"

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

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

Yan'er sighed softly: "You've endured it all these years, so don't rush things. You need to be careful too. Don't worry about me!"

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

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

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

eyes reddened, and he turned and left the room without looking back.

Chapter 27: A Heart-Pounding Experience

Stepping out of his sister's room, Cheng Jin suddenly felt a sense of relief. Even though he had resolved to abandon his concepts of right and wrong and was already a villain, the guilt of incest was still hard to shake off.

Walking back down the long corridor, the closed rooms on both sides stirred up his fantasies, and the tragic beauties inside stirred his heart. A series of gasps and moans came from the room to the left. What kind of torture was this beauty enduring? Cheng Jin frowned, hurrying away, wanting only to escape this den of iniquity that cast a shadow over his heart. This was not the time to indulge in the humiliation of these poor women being violated by Zhao Kunhua's thieving penis.

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

The hall was filled with a deafening din. A woman was sandwiched between two burly men, her legs spread wide, two penises thrusting violently into her two orifices. The woman's head was lowered, her long hair covering her face; her body was completely unresponsive to the rape.

A voice shouted, "That chick's passed out again! Wake her up!"

It was Wu Shantai.

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

Cheng Jin smiled but didn't answer, instead saying, "Aren't you afraid of causing someone's death with this kind of behavior?"

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

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

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

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

After speaking, he winked at Cheng Jin, then made a beheading gesture with his hand across his neck. Cheng Jin understood immediately; he knew these words were meant for the two women, and the so-called "sending them down the mountain" must mean murder and disposing of the body.

Cheng Jin looked around and saw Zhou Qianxu, also naked, kneeling in a corner, giving Wu Shi oral sex. Her body was covered in wounds, her full breasts hanging heavily below her chest, being roughly squeezed by Wu Shi, while a penis was inserted into her vagina. She was trembling all over, her face pale, and she didn't look like a formidable female warrior at all.

Cheng Jin frowned and said, "Hasn't this woman's cunt been ruined by the wooden donkey? Can she still be played with?"

Wu Shantai laughed, "How could it not be ruined? Her cunt is still bleeding! As long as the brothers don't mind, it's fine. Anyway, it's her pain, not mine. Haha!"

Cheng Jin suddenly felt a pang of sadness, for reasons he didn't even know. This week, Zhou Qianxu and her mother had no relation to him whatsoever. He merely felt a slight resemblance in Zhou Qianxu's toughness to his own mother, and a sudden feeling of closeness arose within him.

Suddenly, Wu Shi shouted, "Suck tighter! You filthy bitch!"

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

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

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

But Wu Shi was pressing her head down tightly, making it impossible to see clearly. She was making muffled "oohs" and mumbling incoherently. Wu Shi shouted, "Shut up! Your slut's daughter is just for men to play with. Are you afraid she'll die? That little bitch won't die!"

These words sounded familiar. A thought flashed through Cheng Jin's mind. The two women being raped in front of him seemed to have become his mother and sister! His sister had been gang-raped for a day and was about to die, but they still wouldn't let her go... Cheng Jin's face turned pale, his fists clenched, and he was almost unable to restrain himself.

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

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

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

forced a few laughs.

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

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

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

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

The sudden turn of events caused everyone to draw their swords and surround them. They saw Zhou Qianxu holding her daughter's body and crying loudly. Everyone looked at each other, not having received Wu Shantai's order, and didn't know what to do. They all stared blankly at Cheng Jin. Cheng Jin felt a pang of sympathy and remained silent.

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

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

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

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

Zhou Qianxu had been tormented all day and was already exhausted. Kicking away the two men was her last bit of strength. Now, after this heavy kick, she lay on the ground, panting heavily, her whole body weak and her limbs powerless.

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

With a wave of his hands, more than a dozen gang members surrounded Zhou Qianxu.

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

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

Disappointed, the boss ordered his men to carry the two corpses away for burial and hurried off to look after his son.

Cheng Jin witnessed the tragedy, a deep resentment suffocating him. He glared hatefully at the gang, then turned and headed down the mountain.

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

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

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

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

She blushed and glanced at Cheng Jin before undressing herself.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A hidden feeling lingered that it might be.

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

He gripped Shuangling's breasts tightly with both hands, and his penis began to thrust violently. Shuangling moaned softly, her body throbbing with each thrust, and she trembled as she said, "No...don't be so rough...be careful of my belly...ah..."

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

Although he had found an excuse, a strange feeling filled his heart. 01-22
Chapter 28, The Way is One Foot Higher

Cheng Jin was preoccupied with his own thoughts, and after hastily venting his desires on Shuangling, he fell asleep again.

In the following days, Cheng Jin didn't even have the heart to go to the old house. He ate and slept, his mind a constant battle, yet he just couldn't bring himself to be ruthless. Occasionally, when he made love with Shuangling and Yun'er, he was completely uninterested, and none of his usual many techniques were used. Shuangling and Yun'er were extremely puzzled, feeling that he seemed much gentler recently. They only thought that he was about to become a father and his wildness had been restrained, but they couldn't guess what was on his mind. Fortunately, he suffered less, so he dared not ask too many questions.

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

The sky was clear, and the bright sunshine made Cheng Jin feel warm, but his heart was not so calm. Cheng Jin wandered aimlessly, his face gloomy, and unknowingly arrived at Donglin.

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

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

Cheng Jin's mind wandered aimlessly. He used to be so ruthless, but now he had become so indecisive.

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

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

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

Several small stones flew towards him.

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

Cheng Jin shouted, "Who's there?"

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

He hadn't gone far when a hand emerged from behind a tree, hurling another handful of stones. Cheng Jin let out a long howl, leaping into the air and charging towards the person. Sensing danger, the person fled, throwing hidden weapons as they went, making it difficult for Cheng Jin to get close.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Aqi blushed and angrily retorted, "Nonsense!"

She threw another handful of pebbles.

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

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

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

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

Enduring the pain, he used his best martial arts skills, calmly responding to the attack. Thinking that this girl's swordsmanship was inferior to Fang Yirong's, he figured he could easily defeat her as long as he disregarded his injuries.

Seeing his attacks becoming increasingly fierce and his footwork returning to normal, Aqi was secretly alarmed and dared not linger. After blocking a few moves

, she turned and fled. Even without injury, Cheng Jin's lightness skill was inferior to hers. Knowing he couldn't catch her, he shouted angrily, watching helplessly as Aqi's figure gradually disappeared. Cheng Jin's mood was already quite bad, and Aqi's provocation reignited his rage. He stormed towards the main house, thinking, "You bitch got away! Fine, I'll go take my anger out on your sister!"

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

He saw Hu Zi jumping out of bed, still sleepy, awakened from his dream. Zhao Shuangru and Fang Yirong were bound together naked and hung side by side in the air.

Hu Zi, seeing Cheng Jin, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Young Master, you scared me to death!"

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

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

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

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

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

Cheng Jin said, "I'm fine."

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

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

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

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

Cheng Jin said, "Really?"

He dug his middle finger into Fang Yirong's anus and said, "It's still very tight here, it's squeezing my finger a little!"

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

Cheng Jin chuckled, pulled out his fingers, and slapped Fang Yirong's bare buttocks hard. Fang Yirong let out a soft cry, her suspended body swaying slightly, leaving five purplish-red handprints on her buttocks. Cheng Jin sneered again, unleashing a series of slaps, his hands striking her buttocks repeatedly, making Fang Yirong's body swing back and forth in the air. Fang

Yirong gritted her teeth, enduring the burning pain on her buttocks. After being gang-raped, she was then naked, bound, and hung up to be whipped, feeling utterly ashamed. Cheng Jin continued hitting and cursing, "You little bitch, are you enjoying this beating? Damn it, you two sisters have tried to ambush me time and time again! I won't be satisfied until you taste some bitterness!"

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

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

With his target hit, Cheng Jin didn't say a word. He grabbed Fang Yirong's waist and pushed and pulled, making her swaying body meet his penis. Fang Yirong, already numb from being bound, was swung around like this, the ropes tightening even more. The intense pain in her anus almost numbed her nerves. A strong sense of shame made her face flush red, her head hanging low, muttering curses, "You're not human, you're not human..."

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

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

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

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

Watching her awkwardly and shamelessly put on this submissive posture, Cheng Jin felt a surge of vengeful pleasure, while the humiliation his sister had suffered resurfaced in his mind. A bitter feeling welled up inside him. He gripped Zhao Shuangru's head tightly, pressing it against his crotch, and coldly said, "I need to pee. Hold it tight, don't get it on the ground."

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

Chapter 29: Anger and Desire Lead

to Cheng Jin's laughter subsided. Watching Zhao Shuangru swallow the foul-smelling urine through her tears, he patted her face and said, "Hehe, let me tell you something, your sister is about to give you a little nephew! Shouldn't you give me one too? Haha!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Zhao Shuangru had just been untied for a short while, and when she heard that she was going to be tied up again, her face changed again. She glanced at Cheng Jin sheepishly and obediently put her hands behind her back. Cheng Jin picked up the rope, pressed her two upper arms together, wrapped it around her arms a dozen times, and tightened it. He pulled the rope up, and Zhao Shuangru's hands shot up, her shoulders aching, her body hunched forward, her soft breasts bouncing beneath her.

Cheng Jin lifted one of her large hands and squeezed and kneaded her breasts alternately, laughing, "Ru Nu, your breasts aren't as firm as Rong Ru's. I think I should make them firmer."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But Zhao Shuangru was overwhelmed with grief and her body

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

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

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

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

Zhao Shuangru's pitiful labia were slightly flushed from the intense friction, the flesh turned outwards, and her not-so-moist vagina throbbed with pain from the impact. Zhao Shuangru cried out helplessly, and the savage grin on Cheng Jin's face told her that this was not yet over.

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

Zhao Shuangru's face flushed red, the urge to defecate surging in her lower abdomen rushed to her head, but she couldn't release it. At this moment, she couldn't even scream anymore. She opened her mouth wide, making "hmm" sounds in her throat, and groaned softly, "Spare... spare me, I can't take it anymore..."

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

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

thrust his penis intensified, wanting to take advantage of this rare opportunity to drain the last bit of energy from this slut.

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

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

Zhao Shuangru felt her anus relax, and a large amount of feces gushed out, all of it falling into the toilet that Hu Zi had prepared.

Hu Zi pinched his nose, "It stinks! It stinks!"

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

Zhao Shuangru knew she couldn't escape. Her filth had been expelled, and her bound body ached terribly. Moreover, a large penis was inserted into her vagina. She could only sob, "Please...please insert it into Ru Nu's little ass..."

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

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

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

Tiger turned around and asked with a smile, "Rongnu, are you jealous? Want your young master's cock? Hehe!"

Fang Yirong gritted her teeth and turned her face away.

Tiger chuckled, his cock thrusting a few more times, then he slapped Zhao Shuangru's snow-white buttocks hard. Hearing Zhao Shuangru cry out, he laughed and pulled his cock out. He grabbed a small wooden stick from the side and shoved it back into Zhao Shuangru's anus. Turning around, he walked behind Fang Yirong, forcefully spreading her buttocks and shoving his cock into her anus.

Fang Yirong gritted her teeth and endured the pain. Hanging there for most of the day, her whole body was weak and sore. She felt like her body wasn't her own anymore. Anal penetration had become commonplace for her in the past two days. Tiger reached under her, squeezing her breasts, and slammed her body against him repeatedly. Fang Yirong was physically and mentally exhausted. The constant humiliation left her mind hazy, unaware of her surroundings. She hummed softly, her vision blurring.

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

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

Hu Zi chuckled, wiping his wet penis on Fang Yirong's breasts. Turning his head, he saw that Cheng Jin had gotten off Zhao Shuangru. Zhao Shuangru was panting heavily with her eyes closed, her labia wide open, a milky white liquid slowly flowing out, passing through her perineum and making her anus a smear.

Cheng Jin and Hu Zi exchanged a smile. Cheng Jin said, "You're having a good time, spending all your time in this lap of luxury, with two beautiful women to play with. Don't ruin your health, haha!"

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

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

"...I've tried everything, but this little brat is still unbearable. She's either crying or cursing. There's just no way to deal with her."

Cheng Jin smeared semen on Zhao Shuangru's nipples while laughing, "You're such a good girl, aren't you?"

Zhao Shuangru quickly said, "I'm very good... Let me go, it hurts so much..."

Cheng Jin chuckled, "I love seeing you like this, so shameless!"

Zhao Shuangru had no choice but to weep silently.

Just then, they heard a knock at the door. Cheng Jin was startled. He gestured to Hu Zi to gag the two girls, then stepped out of the courtyard, leaped onto the roof, and tiptoed towards the outer perimeter. Hu Zi followed behind him.

The knocking continued, followed by a little girl's voice: "Is anyone inside?"

Cheng Jin gestured for Hu Zi to be quiet. The two reached the roof of the gate but saw no one outside. They assumed she was standing under the eaves and couldn't see them. Hu Zi whispered, "What do we do?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cheng Jin frowned.

Thirty, The Wolf's Den and the Lamb

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

She pushed the door open and went in.

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

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

The three of them passed through the hall door and entered the back hall. Behind them was a large courtyard with a lotus pot in the center. It was the height of summer, and several lotus flowers and leaves had grown on the pot, emitting a faint fragrance. The doors on both sides were ajar, and no one was there. The three of them didn't linger and entered another courtyard.

Just as they entered the last courtyard, they faintly heard groans coming from a room on the left. Shuangyao and the others exchanged glances and approached quietly.

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

Shuangyao exclaimed urgently, "Oh no! We've stumbled into a den of thieves! Run!"

The three girls turned around, ready to flee. Suddenly, a cold sound came from the roof, and two naked men leaped down, blocking their path. Shuangyao and the others gasped in shock; they had never seen naked men before! They quickly closed their eyes.

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

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

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

Qing'er and Lian'er, hearing this, stared wide-eyed at Cheng Jin, utterly horrified.

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

Shuangyao was completely flustered, unable to comprehend the situation.

The woman on the bed was struggling desperately. "Is...is it my eldest sister?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hu Zi slapped her across the face: "What's all the noise about!"

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

Seeing her sister being beaten, Shuang Yao suddenly threw herself on Shuangru, pleading, "Don't hit my sister..."

Hu Zi sneered: "My slave, I can beat her however I want!"

He threw Shuang Yao aside and punched her again.

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

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

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

Hu Zi chuckled and suddenly yelled, "Take off your clothes!"

Shuang Yao was startled. Seeing Hu Zi's fierce appearance, she was terrified. But as a young girl not yet sixteen, the thought of undressing in public was extremely embarrassing.

Shuang Yao blushed, her face streaked with tears, and she dared not look Hu Zi in the eye. Her eyes timidly looked at Cheng Jin, and she whispered, "Brother Cheng..."

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

Cheng Jin, however, seemed oblivious to all of this, sitting there playing with Fang Yirong's breasts. Hearing Shuangyao call her name, Hu Zi suddenly squeezed Fang Yirong's breasts hard with both hands. Hearing Fang Yirong scream in pain, he chuckled, "Didn't he say that disobedience will be punished? Take it off!"

Hu Zi also chuckled, "Still not taking it off?"

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

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

She gently untied her belt.

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

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

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

Hu Zi, looking indifferent, dug one finger into Zhao Shuangru's vulva and said, "Crawl over here after you're completely naked."

Shuangyao had no choice but to slowly take off her pants, but she was too ashamed to take off her underpants. She slowly crawled to Hu Zi's side.

Hu Zi slapped her across the face and shouted, "I told you to take off your clothes! Don't you understand? Show your butt!"

Zhao Shuangyao gave him a resentful look, and seeing him leering at her body, she quickly looked away, gritted her teeth, and slowly took off her underpants.

Hu Zi chuckled and pulled her into his arms. Shuangyao's face turned red, her hands tightly wrapped around her chest, her legs pressed together. Hu Zi dragged her over her sister, her upper body held in his arms, her buttocks hanging on her sister's lower abdomen. Zhao Shuangru was in pain, her hands covering her chest, and when her sister's buttocks pressed down on her, she groaned again, frightening Shuangyao into not daring to move.

Tiger shouted, "Let go!"

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

Helpless, Shuangyao had no choice but to remove her hands from her chest, placing them to her sides, her left hand on Shuangru's chest and her right hand on Shuangru's thigh. The moment her palms touched her sister's skin, a surge of intense shame welled up within her, and her hands jerked back, instantly at a loss for what to do.

Tiger played with the little beauty's pair of tender breasts, praising, "Hehe, this Yao slave isn't very old, and these breasts aren't small either, just right. Hey, why are you taking your hands away? Just leave them there! That's right, grab Ru's breasts tightly, hahaha!"

Helpless, Shuangyao touched her sister's breasts, feeling extremely wronged, ashamed, and afraid, sobbing uncontrollably.

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

He vigorously rubbed Shuangyao's breasts with both hands while lowering his head to gently kiss her cheek.

Shuangyao was not yet sixteen. Her breasts, though not as full as her sister's, were firm and smooth. Her virgin breasts were being ravaged by a pair of lewd hands, constantly deforming. A strong sense of shame enveloped her, leaving her helpless. Her hand on her sister's breast dared not move, but the hand resting on her sister's thigh was restless, clenching into a trembling fist.

Suddenly, a tingling sensation came from her lower body. Cheng Jin was sitting beside her, grinning, his hand exploring her mons pubis. Shuangyao sighed, her tightly closed legs parting, and a finger was inserted into her vagina.

The intense electric shock made Shuangyao's muscles tense. To make matters worse, the man continued to circle her nipple, his fingers becoming increasingly audacious, rotating and probing inside her vagina. Shuangyao felt an unprecedented sensation assaulting her brain, and she couldn't help but moan softly.

Cheng Jin laughed heartily, "Little beauty, are you enjoying this? Such a tender virgin's hole is a rare sight..."

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

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

"No...no...no..."

With her virgin's private parts being stared at so closely, Shuang Yao pleaded helplessly, the inexplicable but intense pleasure making her lose all sense of where she was. Zhao Shuangru beneath her groaned again, her body trembling slightly. Shuang Yao was both ashamed and anxious, large tears rolling down her beautiful face.

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

let out

a soft "ooh" as her middle finger, guided by Cheng Jin, slowly entered her sister's vulva.

Cheng Jin said, "Move your fingers a bit, hehe... Damn it, put two more fingers in, and move them harder!"

Shuang Yao had no choice but to press three fingers tightly against her sister's warm little hole, moving them in and out rhythmically.

Cheng Jin laughed loudly, "Ask your sister if she's comfortable? Haha!"

Shuang Yao turned her head and saw that her sister was also teary-eyed, her moans rising higher and higher. How could she possibly ask her that question?

Cheng Jin shouted, "Say it!"

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

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her breasts. Hu Zi squeezed her breasts tightly with both hands, pinching her nipples hard with two fingers.

Shuangyao, pampered since childhood, had never suffered like this before. After a scream, she hurriedly said, "I'll talk... I'll talk..."

Her eyes were closed, her face flushed, and she whispered, "Sister, is it... comfortable?"

She heard her sister sobbing beside her. Cheng Jin laughed, "Ru Nu, your sister is asking you, is it good to play with your sister's little hands? Haha!"

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

Cheng Jin shouted, "Speak louder, how is it good? Hmm?"

Shuang Ru cried, "Ru Nu... Ru Nu's horny hole feels so good when Yao'er inserts it... Waaah..."

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

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

Holding back her tears, she continued in a trembling voice, "

Whatever the young master wants Ru Nu to do, Ru Nu will do..." Hu Zi laughed, "Did Yao Nu hear that?"

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

Cheng Jin asked, "Heared what?"

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

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

Shuang Yao finished these two sentences in one breath, and her crying became even louder. Cheng Jin pulled Shuang Yao's head over, gently stroked her lovely face, and said softly, "Do you understand now? Now use your little mouth to serve the young master. Ru Nu, come and teach her."

He pressed Shuang Yao's face against his crotch.

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

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

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

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

Chengjin was attacked by the two sisters' fragrant tongues at the same time. His penis was already extremely long, and the glans was touching Shuangyao's throat. He felt extremely pleasurable, and his lower abdomen gradually became hot. Thinking he needed to save his energy for deflowering Shuangyao, he said, "Alright. Runu, lie down."

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

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

The stick was twice as thick as Cheng Jin's penis. Shuangyao trembled, holding the stick against her sister's vulva, hesitant and speechless, not knowing what to do. Cheng Jin spread

Shuangru's vulva open with both hands and shouted, "Put it in!"

Shuangyao's hands trembled as she gently pushed the stick in. Just as the stick entered Shuangru's vagina, Cheng Jin grabbed Shuangyao's hands and pushed hard, inserting most of his penis into Shuangru's vagina. Shuangru cried out in pain but dared not move.

Cheng Jin picked up a knife and said, "Yao Nu, shave your sister's pubic hair. Hmm, push this 'Southern Border Kingdom' a little deeper first."

Shuang Yao hadn't expected to be given such a difficult task right from the start. With trembling hands, she gently pushed the wooden stick into her sister's vagina again. Seeing her sister's brows furrowed, clearly in great pain, she stopped.

Cheng Jin shouted, "Deeper, she won't die."

Shuang Yao cried, "Big sister..."

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

Shuang Yao's tears streamed down her face. Not only had she suffered such humiliation, but she also had to help them bully her sister. Heartbroken, she cried for a while, and finally, with a heavy heart, she pushed hard, the wooden stick penetrating several inches deeper.

Zhao Shuang Yao heard her sister scream again, her heart breaking. Suddenly, she heard Hu Zi shout behind her, "Lie down, stick your butt up high."

Before she could even lie down properly, something hard invaded her anus.

Shuangyao was both ashamed and frightened, too afraid to move. A stream of cold liquid was poured into her anus, instantly causing her stomach to rumble and making her extremely uncomfortable. Shuangyao cried out, "I...I need to go to the toilet..."

Before she could finish speaking, something else was stuffed into her anus, blocking it.

Cheng Jin handed her a knife, saying, "After you shave your sister's pubic hair, you can poop. Haha...hurry up and shave it clean!"

Having no other choice, Shuangyao took the knife, steadied herself, and forced herself not to think about her anus. She gently scraped along her sister's mons pubis with the knife.

The pubic hair that Cheng Jin had plucked from Zhao Shuangru's vulva had grown back short, mixed with the remaining hairs of varying lengths. Shuangyao had never seen another woman's vulva so closely before, and she was immediately ashamed to see her own sister's.

A wooden stick was still inserted in her sister's vagina, stretching her mons pubis upwards, which made shaving easier.

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

Cheng Jin and Hu Zi each kneaded one of Shuang Yao's breasts, watching with amusement as Zhao Shuang Yao clumsily toiled away, struggling to hold back the urge to defecate, endure the stimulation on her chest, and concentrate on wielding the knife—making the little beauty utterly miserable.

Zhao Shuang Ru's whole body ached, especially her vagina, but she dared not move an inch. Watching her beloved younger sister, her face flushed and covered in sweat, manipulating her vagina, she felt both ashamed and pitiful. She hated Cheng Jin and Hu Zi, those two beasts, for gleefully humiliating Yao'er; she was filled with both hatred and fear, only hoping this nightmare would end quickly.

Finally, Shuang Yao managed to shave the last hair from her older sister's mons pubis, completely exhausted. Seeing Cheng Jin grinning and pointing to the toilet in the corner, she quickly dropped the knife and rushed over.

Cheng Jin laughed loudly, pushed Nan Bangguo on Shuangru's vulva with his hand, and said, "Get up, your sister's cunt is about to open, help me play with her properly."

He turned and sat on the edge of the bed.

Shuangyao, having emptied her bladder, walked unsteadily to Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin smiled and said, "Yao Nu, what should we do now?"

Shuangyao blushed and stammered, unsure how to speak.

Cheng Jin just smiled at her, then turned and glared at Shuangru. Zhao Shuangru was extremely embarrassed, struggling to sit up, the wooden rod in her vulva still painfully supporting her lower body. Seeing her sister about to be raped, she was not only helpless but also had to be an accomplice.

The Yao'er in front of her was blushing, her hands covering her chest, making her both pitiful and lovable. But under Cheng Jin's lewd power, Zhao Shuangru could only whisper, "Please, young master... young master, insert your little hole..."

Shuangyao knew it was inevitable, but they actually made her say it herself, making her feel even more ashamed. Looking timidly at Cheng Jin, she mumbled something unintelligible.

Cheng Jin smiled and said, "What are you saying? I can't hear you."

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

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

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

Shuangyao glanced at her sister, slowly climbed onto the bed, spread her legs, revealing her virgin vulva, and moved to Cheng Jin's penis.

Shuangru wiped away her tears, gently stroking her sister's head, and said, "Bear with it, it won't hurt in a while."

Holding Cheng Jin's penis in one hand and parting Shuangyao's labia with the other, she guided the glans to the entrance of her vulva, saying, "Sit down slowly."

As soon as she finished speaking, the thought that she had helped someone defile her beloved little sister made her tears burst forth uncontrollably.

Shuangyao slowly squatted down, feeling her tight lower body being forcibly stretched open, causing extreme discomfort. Already unsteady on her feet and lacking strength, the pain intensified with each inch she sank lower.

Just as Cheng Jin's glans entered her vagina, Shuangyao could no longer hold back and cried out, "I can't...it hurts so much!"

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

Zhao Shuangyao let out a sharp scream, feeling an intense, burning pain in her lower body, as if her vagina was being torn apart. All her strength vanished instantly.

Zhao Shuangru gently stroked her back, sobbing, "Bear with it...bear with it, it'll pass..."

She couldn't help but shed tears herself.

Shuangyao knew that her pure virginity had been taken, and her heart ached terribly; she could only weep uncontrollably.

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

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

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

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

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

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

as Shuangru's head left, he thrust his penis forcefully into Shuangyao's anus. With this powerful thrust, half of Huzi's penis entered Shuangyao's untouched chrysanthemum cave, the incredibly tight anus causing his penis to ache slightly. Shuangyao screamed in agony, twisting and struggling desperately. As Shuangyao's body twisted, Cheng Jin's penis, buried deep within her vagina, immediately throbbed. The tender vaginal walls gently scraped around the penis, the warm, girlish vagina tightly gripping it while slightly undulating. Cheng Jin breathed a sigh of relief: "Keep moving, keep moving!" Shuangyao's struggles not only failed to escape the predicament of her anus but also caused her newly deflowered virginity to ache terribly again. Tiger pressed her firmly against Cheng Jin's body, his abdomen thrusting as he slowly inserted his penis deep into Shuang Yao's anus. Shuang Yao was powerless to resist, and dared not move again, so she could only clench her teeth, her small hands forming tight fists, enduring the unbearable pain. Every rub of Tiger's penis inside her anus brought excruciating pain; the burning sensation seemed to burn every cell in her rectum to ashes. Shuang Yao could no longer scream; cold sweat soaked her entire body, her head resting weakly against Cheng Jin's chest, her once pretty face contorting with each thrust of Tiger's penis. Cheng Jin held Shuang Yao's shoulder with one hand, while the other vigorously kneaded her jade-like breasts. He didn't need to move; Tiger's thrusting in Shuang Yao's anus caused her body to throb rhythmically, and this slight friction was enough to give him sufficient pleasure from this sixteen-year-old virgin's orifice. He could lie comfortably on the bed, enjoying the girl's narrow and elastic vulva while playing with her tender breasts. Poor Shuangyao, whose body had never been touched by a man before, suddenly found herself with two penises inserted into her. Her eyes were lifeless as she lay on Cheng Jin's body, the waves of burning sensation in her lower body seemingly numbing her vulva and anus, blood slowly seeping from her torn anus. Hu Zi's penis, stained with blood, looked even more grotesque, ravaging her anus even more violently. The once innocent little princess was being brutally violated; Shuangyao's heart was empty, her former pride vanished without a trace, leaving only shameful weeping. "I've become a lowly woman... I... my body no longer belongs to me, it's become a toy for these two demons to play with..."

Shuangyao's face burned with shame. She buried her head deeply in Chengjin's chest, the pain in her lower body showing no sign

of abating as her anus grew increasingly red and swollen. But she had to learn to adapt slowly. Watching helplessly as her sister suffered under the rape, Zhao Shuangru, on the verge of tears, humiliatingly obeyed Huzi's orders, kneeling behind him and gently licking his anus with her tongue. Inside her vagina, that damned penis brought a strange mix of pleasure and pain with every movement of her body. Her face was pressed against Huzi's buttocks, the intense rhythm of his thrusts making her neck ache and numb. But what tormented her even more was her poor sister; she knew that under such brutal torture, Shuangyao's anus must be injured.

However, she couldn't help at all; she had to do her job. Zhao Shuangru carefully rolled her tongue inside Huzi's anus. The stench that her taste buds detected was a minor issue for her.

Hu Zi was extremely satisfied with Zhao Shuangru's compliance; her warm, soft tongue was a real pleasure for him. Hu Zi felt an unprecedented sense of conquest at the same time, having humiliated both sisters. His penis was already stained with beads of blood. Although he wasn't bloodthirsty, he enjoyed the pain of the little beauty beneath him, thrusting his penis deep into Shuangyao's rectum with each stroke.

Shuangyao's screams gradually subsided, replaced by continuous moans. Her anus was slowly swelling and reddening, making her already extremely tight anus seem even narrower. Each thrust of his penis brought excruciating pain to Shuangyao, but unparalleled pleasure to Hu Zi. He finally ejaculated, Shuangyao's rectum filled with semen, which flowed back out, staining the bleeding wounds—a mess of red and white.

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

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

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

Shuangyao gradually lost sensation in the wound to her lower body. Her mind went blank, and it seemed as if the energy in her body was being drained away bit by bit by that penis. She realized she was incredibly tired. When Cheng Jin got off her with satisfaction, the poor little beauty's eyes rolled back, she was completely silent and motionless, and had already fainted.

Zhao Shuangru covered her gaping mouth with both hands, her eyes widening in horror. Her nose stung, but she found she couldn't cry. Her body went limp, and she collapsed by the bed. Cheng Jin glanced at her coldly, checked Shuangyao's pulse, and cursed, "Get up, get up, don't play dead, this little girl won't die! Damn it, I won't kill my own slave."

Zhao Shuangru felt a little calmer and struggled to slowly get up, crawling to Shuangyao's side. She saw that the little girl wasn't moving, but she was indeed still breathing. Shuangru breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly her body went limp again, her limbs giving way. The continuous torture had drained her strength, and she fainted, her head lolling to the side.

Cheng Jin smiled helplessly, pulled the wooden stick out of Shuangru's vagina, and said, "Don't damage her cunt, we'll enjoy it slowly!"

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

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

Cheng Jin held the wooden stick and gently tapped her breast, saying, "No matter how ruthless you are, you're just a plaything in my hands."

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

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

A sudden, burning pain spread through her breast, and Fang Yirong couldn't help but cry out. She struggled, but her remaining strength only made the ropes binding her tighten. Cheng Jin grinned maliciously, and the wooden stick struck Fang Yirong's breast again and again, causing her to scream in agony as her beautiful breasts turned red and purple.

Hu Zi rushed forward, stopping Cheng Jin, saying, "Forget it, forget it. It's heartbreaking to see such beautiful breasts ruined like this!"

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

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

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

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

Cheng Jin thought that although the two girls were fairly decent-looking, they weren't particularly attractive, and besides, they had childish faces, completely like little children. Cheng Jin smiled at Hu Zi and said, "Of course I can't let them go. I don't want to kill people randomly. Let's keep them for now!"

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

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

Qing'er and Lian'er nodded repeatedly.

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

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

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

Cheng Jin saw that Qing'er and Lian'er were very young, but their bodies were fair and clean, their genitals completely bare, with a thin slit visible between their joined legs. Lian'er was more voluptuous, with slightly protruding breasts, while Qing'er's were still flat.

Cheng Jin laughed, "You choose first, which one do you want?"

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

He casually pulled Lian'er over and began to grope and pinch her naked body. Lian'er didn't dare to struggle. The girl's private parts were being played with by the man, and she cried softly in shame.

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

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

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

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

Fang Yirong felt indignant and was now being humiliated. Thinking of how she had always wanted to be a chivalrous heroine, only to end up in such a tragic state, she felt a pang of sorrow and gritted her teeth as she wept alone.

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