[Urban] A Nobody's Romantic Encounter (Complete) - 16-18

Chapter 42 Is Yun Qing a lesbian?

Zi Yue continued to snatch the CD from my hand, her emotions running high, tears welling up in her eyes. Her grip tightened, forcing me to push her away forcefully. Zi Yue landed on her bottom with a thud, her black-stockinged thighs raised high. I was stunned; I had actually pushed a woman down. I looked at Zi Yue, and I was stunned. Her vulva was exposed between her parted legs after she was pushed down, a stream of semen flowing out, her labia glistening. Damn, this was the first time I'd ever seen a woman's vulva under such circumstances, but I remained unmoved.

"You…you dare push me?"

Zi Yue sat on the ground, her expression rapidly shifting from anger and embarrassment.

"…Control room…control room…This is the lobby. The holographic screen has no image. Please check…Reply received…Over…"

A walkie-talkie on the table rang.

Ziyue suddenly scrambled to her feet from the floor, a few drops of semen spurting from her vagina, and rushed towards me. "Zhao Bo! Give me back the disc! Believe me, Wang Jiangtao won't do anything to me, he wouldn't dare lay a hand on me, give it to me, give it to me!"

"No!"

I pushed Ziyue away again. "I can't let you do this in front of me!"

"...Control room...Control room...This is the lobby...Please respond..."

The walkie-talkie continued to ring.

"Give it to me, believe me, even if I did something outrageous, the Wang family wouldn't dare do anything to me, please, give it to me! You believe me!"

Ziyue was pushed several times, and she leaned weakly against a table, her face full of pleading.

I felt a pang of pity, but I still refused Ziyue. Ziyue looked at me breathlessly, helpless, tears streaming down her face. I panicked a little, but I still stuck to my decision, tightly holding the disc in my hand, and then stuffing it into my pocket.

Just then, I heard the sound of a lock turning on a door facing the lobby. Oh no! The lobby security guards, seeing no response to my calls, were about to come in to investigate. I immediately grabbed Ziyue's hand, but she tried to pull away. I yelled, "If you don't want to get caught, get out of here!" I

forcefully pulled her towards me, saw a crumpled waiter's uniform on the table, grabbed it, and dragged her towards the door we had entered through, regardless of her wishes. Ziyue stumbled, unwillingly being pulled to the doorway. The lobby staff also went into the control room.

"...Oh no, someone's come in..."

A series of footsteps and exclamations sounded behind us.

"...Look, it's a man and a woman...over there..."

We'd been discovered.

"...Quick, after them...everyone check what's wrong with the people in the control room...hurry!"

Several security guards ran towards the door where Ziyue and I were.

I grabbed Ziyue and we started running, taking every path we could find. There were so many rooms and so many passageways; I didn't know how to get out. I just kept running, running desperately. Soon, the security guards chasing us seemed to disappear from sight, but I still couldn't find a way out. I saw a women's restroom nearby. "Let's go in and hide!"

Ziyue and I went into the restroom, panting heavily. We had run so hard that our mouths were dry and our legs were weak.

"...You...you...aren't you afraid of getting caught?"

I asked, bent over, panting.

"...Catch...catch them...so what...do they think they'll eat me alive...?"

Ziyue also leaned on her knees, panting, glaring at me. Under the light, Ziyue's vulva rose and fell between her parted legs with her breath. Some milky white fluid was flowing down her thighs, and her black stockings were stained with a lot of semen. Damn, she really ejaculated a lot; it's still not all gone after running for so long.

"...I...I...I'm telling you, no matter what Wang Jiangtao has on you, he won't dare touch you, but...but...the consequences of what you're doing are not only offending Wang Jiangtao, but also the host here. You've ruined their party, do you think they'll let you off the hook? Even if Wang Jiangtao doesn't come after you, this family will...Why do you have to offend them?"

I said.

"...None of your business...I'm going to do it this way. You ruined my plans, I...I...hate you!"

Ziyue said to me hatefully.

Ziyue's vulva was still swaying. Why didn't this woman cover herself up? It seems she's used to exposing her private parts, just like her hands and feet, letting anyone see them. But how could I resist this temptation? Even in this emergency, I still got aroused.

I threw my clothes at Ziyue, "Put them on."

I turned my head away, no longer looking at her, "Hate me if you want...anyway, you're not going to get it today..."

I turned on the tap and splashed water on my face to cool myself down.

I turned off the tap and looked up. To my horror, the mirror reflected Ziyue holding a dress in one hand and wiping fluid from her vulva with the other. Holy crap, was this some kind of joke?

Just as Ziyue was about to put her clothes on, the sound of high heels clicking outside the door filled the air. Someone was coming!

I didn't want to see anyone with Ziyue in this state. I grabbed her, hugged her, and shoved her into a private restroom. The person outside had already entered, and there was no time to close the door. I stopped Ziyue from closing the door completely, put a finger to my lips, and signaled her to be quiet and not to speak or make any movements.

The restroom door was left ajar, and Ziyue and I squeezed to the other side. Unless you looked inside, you'd never notice anyone was in the restroom. The wall opposite the restroom was a semi-circular mirror; through the crack in the door and the mirror, you could basically see what was happening outside.

The person who came in surprised me; it was Shangguan Yunqing! Good heavens, what was she doing here? I hoped she hadn't accidentally wandered into our private room, otherwise I'd be in deep trouble, mistaken for a pervert, and causing all sorts of misunderstandings.

Luckily, Shangguan Yunqing didn't seem to be going to the restroom; she went straight to the sink to wash her hands. Tonight, I hadn't had a chance to properly observe Shangguan Yunqing's attire. Her light purple silk dress was backless, revealing her smooth, fair shoulders. Two thin straps hung at her shoulders, with a long beaded chain around her neck to fill the gap. Her entire back was exposed up to her hips, almost revealing her pert buttocks. Her hair was styled in a high bun, adorned with several shimmering silver hair clips, adding to her regal air. In the mirror was a delicately made-up oval face, with slender eyebrows, long eyelashes, a small, exquisite nose, and luscious red lips—truly breathtakingly beautiful.

After washing her hands, Shangguan Yun leaned lightly against the sink, one foot hooked back, the toe of her shoe touching the ground, half of her stockinged foot peeking out from under her skirt. She was gazing at herself in the mirror, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and she sighed to herself, "I'm exhausted. I've been busy all day, and I was just thinking of taking a short break when I was dragged out to entertain guests. I finally finished." Just

then, the bathroom door opened again, and another person entered. Shangguan Yun turned around and saw that it was Gong Feihua who had come in. Ugh, why did both of these women have to come to the bathroom at this time? Unbelievable.

Gong Feihua was also dressed tonight, but in a more provocative way. She wore a tight-fitting black lace lace mini-skirt, underneath which was a layer of sheer fabric of the same color. The fabric was so thin that a black bra and a small thong were faintly visible. She wore black sheer stockings, and from her ankles up, a small, neatly arranged cluster of black vine-like tattoos was clearly visible. Wow, tattoos! So provocative! She wore a dark red lipstick, black leather gloves, and carried a dark purple handbag. Wow, if that handbag were replaced with a whip, she'd practically be an SM queen.

"You have a bathroom in your room, why are you here?"

Gong Feihua said as she approached Shangguan Yunqing.

"I just came out of the lobby and passed by. What, do you need to use the bathroom?"

Shangguan Yunqing said, leaning against the sink with her hands on her thighs.

"Yes, I needed to pee. Everyone has to go to the bathroom sometimes, like sexual desire."

Gong Feihua casually entered a private bathroom stall. I didn't hear her close the door. "Is there anyone else here?"

Shangguan Yunqing glanced at the bathroom stall doors; she probably saw them all half-open. She said, "No, except for you and me."

I breathed a sigh of relief. Ziyue's eyes were fixed on me. She gently placed the clothes she was holding on the toilet, grabbed one of my hands, and wrote on my palm, "Do you know her?"

I nodded, my gaze falling on Ziyue's breasts, which were almost bursting out of her bra from my pressure. I slightly moved my chest away, and those two mounds of flesh sagged down, the nipples sticking out against my chest again. My mouth went dry, and I turned my head away with difficulty.

A rustling sound came from the next stall. Gong Feihua was urinating, a long, cheerful, and loud stream of urine—it seemed she had a lot of urine.

"You've gone too far! You didn't even close the door when you went to the toilet, just peeing in front of me like that!"

Shangguan Yunqing yelled.

"Tch, it's not like we haven't seen this before. We used to pee face-to-face when we were kids. We know exactly who's who, what's the big deal?"

Gong Feihua's voice rang out.

"That was when we were kids. Now we're adults, why are you still doing this? "

Shangguan Yunqing looked down at her stockinged feet.

"I just like you seeing them, so what? Long time no see, want to touch them? I'm itchy down there right now, haha..."

Gong Feihua laughed lewdly.

"You're disgusting—look at your hair, it's really long!"

Shangguan Yunqing spat.

"It's not as long as yours!"

Gong Feihua retorted.

After urinating, Gong Feihua pulled out a roll of toilet paper, making a series of sounds as she wiped herself, followed by the sound of her pants being pulled up. "How did it go with that old bastard surnamed Wang?"

"Not easy. I offered 5 million to settle it, but he refused. He wants that piece of land in the city center,"

Shangguan Yunqing said casually.

"Isn't that going too far? He's got quite the appetite, clearly trying to make things difficult for you. Everyone knows how important that land is to you, but it's dispensable to him. I'm telling you, there's definitely a conspiracy! You'd better be careful!"

Gong Feihua said, taking off her gloves and washing her hands at the sink.

"I know, I'll think of other ways. I have to get that land no matter what,"

Shangguan Yunqing said, turning to Gong Feihua with her arms crossed.

"How did that kid react? Was he still as grumpy as last time?"

Gong Feihua pulled out a roll of toilet paper and wiped her hands, saying, "Last time at that clothing store, he left without even turning his head. I've never seen a man who wouldn't be tempted by such an easy pile of money! He's got guts!" "

Feihua, you're always talking about money, aren't you tired of it? There are many things in this world more important than money. Do you know you've hurt someone? And you're still acting like nothing happened,"

Shangguan Yunqing scolded.

"I'm not acting like nothing happened. I regret what I did back then. But, if I don't test him, how will I know how good he is? If he really took the money, I don't think you would have been so devoted to him, right? At first, I thought he was embarrassed to take it, but when I went to him, he just threw a sentence at me and left. I knew then that this person really couldn't be bought with money. Your gentle approach works. In front of your gentleness, money is just dirt..."

Gong Feihua laughed.

"What are you talking about? I didn't use any romantic tactics!"

Shangguan Yunqing's face flushed slightly.

"Look, look, you still say no, look how red your face is. You're just so shy, always so secretive when it comes to matters of the heart. Men and women aren't that different, you're always so reserved. What are you going to do in the future? You're already 16, and you're still like this. I'm really worried about you,"

Gong Feihua said again.

"What's the rush? You should take care of yourself. You haven't touched a man for so many years, will that shadow really stay with you for life?"

Shangguan Yunqing said irritably.

"Yeah, I like women now, so what? That bastard, he's been both a 'waterway' and a 'dryway', playing around with a man in my bed. Luckily I'm thick-skinned, otherwise I would have been disgusted to death,"

Gong Feihua said with some disgust.

"Your disgust is your own, but he thinks it's normal. It's purely his own sexual orientation. He loves both men and women, so what does it have to do with anyone else? There are plenty of people like that in this world! Who told you to get to know him properly before you blindly got involved with him? You ruined his plans. Maybe the person he wants to marry is a man? Hehe, that's hilarious."

Shangguan Yunqing joked with Gong Feihua.

"You brat, you always poke at my sore spots. You're the same, always yearning for sex. Your relationship with your first boyfriend ended badly, and you're always heartbroken, blaming me for not hiding it. He found out about you and almost turned on me. You're still hurting, aren't you? Xiao Liang appeared, and you fell for him again, but you were too reserved and missed your chance. You had to obey your father's orders and agree to an unwanted marriage. You've really suffered! All these years, haven't I been the one to satisfy your needs? Actually, what's wrong with playing around with men? I don't have any psychological trauma, I just feel annoyed, disgusted, and repulsed by men. But you're different. You can get men out of the box whenever you want. You say we're the family's face now, and we can't be so casual. Pshaw, so what? Does being casual make you less than human? What does it affect? Don't you see these spoiled rich kids these days, always with different women, playing around with celebrities, playing around with innocent girls, and when they get tired of that, they play around with transvestites, group sex..."

Gong Feihua got more and more excited as she spoke.

"Enough! Fei Hua, don't tell me about those messy things!"

Shangguan Yunqing was angry and turned away, somewhat annoyed.

"Alright, alright, I won't say it. Talking about these things will only remind you of your mother, won't it? Are you atoning for your mother's sins? You even helped your mother hide things from your father... Sigh, forget it, forget it, what nonsense, let's not talk about it! Let's not talk about it!"

Gong Fei Hua waved her hand and said.

"Oh my!"

Gong Fei Hua suddenly exclaimed, "Goodness gracious, I just noticed, your dress tonight is really beautiful, where did you get it? That back is so beautiful! So sexy!"

Gong Fei Hua stared at Shangguan Yunqing's back, her eyes shining brightly, and she even swallowed hard.

Shangguan Yunqing turned around and said, "I'm warning you, don't even think about it, I'm not in the mood!"

Damn, are these two really lesbians?

Chapter 43 What a dark vulva !

Gong Feihua glanced at Shangguan Yunqing, somewhat sullenly picked up her handbag and gloves from the sink, and walked towards the door, Shangguan Yunqing following behind.

Ziyue and I relaxed; it seemed these two women were about to leave.

Suddenly, we heard the sound of the door being opened and then slammed shut and locked. Gong Feihua cried out, "No! I can't take it anymore! You'd better give in to me, Yunqing!"

Due to the angle, I couldn't see what was happening at the door. A tug-of-war and the sound of a handbag falling to the ground were heard. Shangguan Yunqing cried out, "Let go! Let go... Ugh... What are you doing... Ugh... No... Ugh..."

"Let me touch you, just a touch... Good girl, I've missed you so much... Who told you to dress so sexy, oh... Don't hide, I touched you, I touched you... Ha... Let's see if you still hide... Ah... Your breasts are showing... Your breasts are so smooth and slippery..."

Clearly, Gong Feihua was ignoring Shangguan Yunqing's resistance and forcibly committing the indecent act.

"Feihua, don't do this, don't make trouble... No..."

Shangguan Yunqing continued to cry out, her voice slightly distorted, but it was clear that she was aroused by Gong Feihua's continued touching.

A moment later, the sound of high heels clattering came from behind the door. A figure flashed through the crack in the door, and Shangguan Yunqing's beautifully curved, rounded, and fair back came into view. A large expanse of her fair skin, exposed under the light, was translucent and looked so fresh and tender it seemed to be dripping with moisture. Gong Feihua pushed her, their arms intertwined. Gong Feihua was stronger, and Shangguan Yunqing was no match for her. She resisted and retreated, one high heel slipping off during the shoving, revealing her bare, flesh-colored stockinged foot. She stepped back, one foot higher than the other. With Gong Feihua's relentless pursuit, Shangguan Yunqing was pushed to the edge of the washbasin.

One of the straps of Shangguan Yunqing's dress was pulled up to her arm, revealing one proud breast hanging in front of her chest. A light pink nipple cover was stuck to the nipple, and the cover was shaped like lips, like a kiss left on a beautiful woman's cheek. Hehe, this Shangguan Yunqing is really funny!

With nowhere to retreat, Gong Feihua displayed her fierce nature even more. She grabbed Shangguan Yunqing's breast with her right hand, ripped off the nipple cover, and tossed it to the ground. Her left hand slipped under Shangguan Yunqing's other armpit, around her back, and pulled her body close, shouting, "My dear Yunqing, stop struggling... It's always like this, aren't you tired of it... In the end, you still scream that you want more, you want more... Soon, very soon, I'll make you feel incredibly good, so good you can't feel any better... We'll just play for a bit, just a bit..."

"Gong Feihua, stop it, let me go... let me go... what if... what if someone comes?"

Shangguan Yunqing continued to push Gong Feihua away, but her strength gradually weakened.

"...It's even better that they're here. Let them hear the lewd moans of the usually high and mighty, universally admired eldest daughter of

the Shangguan family. It'll be very exciting... You'd better stop struggling and just shut your mouth and enjoy it quietly. You don't want anyone to hear, do you?... " Gong Feihua said with a lewd grin, continuing to use her hands and feet to hold Shangguan Yunqing's hands and feet together.

"...You...you...she-wolf...wolf..."

Before Shangguan Yunqing could finish speaking, Gong Feihua had already sealed her excessively red lips to her screaming mouth. "...Ugh...uh...uh...ugh..."

The sealed mouth made a whimpering sound, but could no longer scream. Shangguan Yunqing leaned back, and Gong Feihua leaned forward with her body. Their lips and tongues intertwined. Shangguan Yunqing's snow-white cheeks were slightly puffed out, and her eyes were wide open. Even with her lips on Shangguan Yunqing's mouth, Gong Feihua could not hide the lewd smile on her lips. She was pleased with her success!

Shangguan Yunqing's body slowly went limp, like an unsupportable eel, her struggles appearing utterly powerless.

Gong Feihua lifted one of Shangguan Yunqing's thighs, letting it rest against her side. Shangguan Yunqing's long skirt had a side slit, and Gong Feihua lifted the hem, tucking it to the other side of her body, completely exposing a rounded thigh encased in flesh-colored stockings. A circle of lace stockings, with two thin garter straps at the front and back, provided better support. To better support her body, Shangguan Yunqing's stockinged thigh had to be hooked around Gong Feihua's waist. Her high heels had slipped off, and her smooth, silk-stockinged feet dangled on Gong Feihua's upturned buttocks, kicking occasionally with her struggles. A hint of pink shimmered through the flesh-colored stocking tips, the stockings so thin that her delicate toes were faintly visible, alluring and captivating.

Gong Feihua's fair hand traced a path up her silk-stockinged thigh, caressing and stroking it until it slipped through the thin strap of her bra and rested on her plump buttocks. She gently squeezed and kneaded them, causing her full buttocks to sink in and then spring back, swaying incessantly. Shangguan Yunqing angrily pushed away Gong Feihua's hand, but it quickly returned, continuing to squeeze and fondle her flesh. Her plump, soft buttocks felt like a lump of dough soaked in water, being squeezed and kneaded. Shangguan Yunqing tried several times to push the hand away, but to no avail. She could only let it be, her slender arms hanging limply at her sides, allowing Gong Feihua to wantonly fondle her buttocks.

Their red lips smacked and intertwined, making a series of smacking sounds. Yunqing's exposed breasts, pressed down by Gong Feihua's large breasts veiled in black gauze, bulged out from their sides. The bulging mounds of snowy flesh, plump and juicy, appeared so soft and elastic. Under the light of a ceiling light overhead, the breasts radiated a smooth, jade-like luster, like nectar, like solidified fat, so delicate it seemed almost dripping with moisture. Even from several meters away, the fine veins on the breasts were still faintly visible.

The passionate performance of Gong Feihua and Shangguan Yunqing made my heart pound wildly, and my lower body reacted involuntarily. My penis became engorged with blood and hardened, pressing directly against Ziyue's lower body. Ziyue clearly felt my hardness and looked down to see a tent proudly erect between us.

Ziyue looked up at me, and I felt a little embarrassed. The last time we messed around was when I was drunk, and now we were both sober. But this erection wouldn't go down no matter how hard I tried.

To avoid touching Ziyue, I wrapped my arms around her neck and arched my lower body back as much as possible. This position pressed my upper body even closer to Ziyue, and her two snow-white breasts, no less impressive than Shangguan Yunqing's, suddenly swelled up without warning, like toothpaste being squeezed out instantly. Two tubes of white paste almost overflowed from her bra, and her snow-white breasts instantly filled my vision.

Uh, at this close distance... I only needed to lower my head slightly, and my mouth and nose could be buried between those fragrant breasts. My mouth was dry, and the wave of sweet fragrance that wafted into my nose made me burn with desire. An insatiable lust lay in my heart, and the fire burned fiercely from the bottom up, making my penis even more erect.

This is killing me! Two women outside, basking in the glow of spring, and inside, a man and a woman in an intimate pose—how am I supposed to live like this? My surging lust is driving me almost to madness.

I peeked through the crack in the door again. Gong Feihua had released Shangguan Yunqing's lips; both were slightly out of breath. Gong Feihua raised her arms high, lifting the limp and powerless Shangguan Yunqing onto the washbasin. After her initial resistance proved futile, Shangguan Yunqing had given up. However, in the special place of the bathroom, she still seemed slightly flustered. She tried to pull at the shoulder straps hanging from her arms, attempting to tuck her exposed breasts back into her skirt. A blush had risen on her stunningly beautiful face, her cheeks like ripe apples, almost dripping with desire, making one want to devour them.

"...What's there to be shy about? It's not the first time. I've seen it so many times. Sorry, I'll take mine off too, okay?"

Gong Feihua was indeed decisive. No sooner had she finished speaking than she swiftly removed her dress, hooked her arms behind her back, unhooked her bra, and tossed it to the ground. Her breasts, even larger than Shangguan Yunqing's, were exposed. Their astonishingly large, disproportionate size clearly exceeded the normal dimensions of her chest; a gentle touch sent ripples of flesh rippling through them. Wow, truly a voluptuous sea!

Gong Feihua pinched a long, finger-thick nipple, then gave Shangguan Yunqing a lewd look and said, "How about it? My breasts are big enough, aren't they? Want to touch them? Last time you asked how to make your breasts as big as mine? I'll tell you today. To make your breasts bigger, you have to touch them often. Touch them and they'll grow bigger, the more you touch them, the bigger they'll be, hehe..."

Gong Feihua chuckled lewdly as she approached Shangguan Yunqing, crawling between her legs and lifting Shangguan Yunqing's thighs. Shangguan Yunqing's beautiful, silk-stockinged thighs draped over Gong Feihua's bare shoulders. One of her delicate feet was in a high heel, the other in a stocking. As Gong Feihua pushed, her beautiful legs naturally parted to the sides. With just a slight stretching and opening, her legs surpassed even the graceful lotus blossoms of a fairy in a dream, dreamlike yet so real and moving that it took my breath away. My nose is about to bleed!

Gong Feihua lowered her silk-clad leg, which wasn't wearing high heels, from her shoulder, pressing down on her inner thigh to spread her legs wider. Shangguan Yunqing's vulva, covered only by a small, moon-white panty, was revealed. Even though it was barely covered, I could still see how dark it was. I was stunned; I'd never seen such a dark vulva before. It contrasted sharply with the snow-white skin of her inner thighs. The pubic hair was very long; the small panty couldn't contain it at all. Each hair grew stubbornly in a radiating pattern, thick and glossy. The perineum and anus were covered in long, dark hair.

I was stunned. This vulva was not only so dark it didn't reflect light, but the hair was also exceptionally long and abundant. I'd heard that women with such vulvas had exceptionally strong libidos, but this vulva was just too much. The contrast with the rest of her perfect body was too stark. I wondered if Shangguan Yunqing was ashamed to be seen because of this, hesitant to date or engage in sexual activity? I wholeheartedly agreed with my guess and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Just looking at that vulva gave me a sense of wickedness, but this stark contrast in wickedness aroused me, a strange and wonderful sexual desire rising within me, and my lower body throbbed with a powerful erection, almost to the point of ejaculation. I took a breath, suppressing the muffled groan that was about to escape, pressing my body even closer to Ziyue. Ziyue was struggling to breathe under my weight, and fearing discovery, her face flushed slightly. I quickly moved my body away a little, allowing her to catch her breath, and she glared at me with some annoyance.

Outside the door, Gong Feihua had pulled down Shangguan Yunqing's panties to one side, revealing the vulva in its entirety. The labia majora were thick and full, and the two small but long, dark labia minora hung down amidst the thick pubic hair, like a butterfly with outstretched wings, perfectly shaped and of moderate thickness. The long hair on the mons pubis almost reached below the navel. Damn, could this vulva be the legendary butterfly vulva?

"...Yunqing, this thing of yours is truly exquisite, I've been wanting it so much... You always say it's your shameful place, but do you realize that any man would want it? You don't believe me though... Oh well, you only reveal it like this in front of me, it's really a bargain for me... Haha..."

Gong Feihua was playing with the drooping labia with one finger, praising it while laughing lewdly.

"If you're going to do it, then do it quickly, stop with the nonsense!"

Shangguan Yunqing retorted irritably, her beautiful face already flushed red past her ears, her face showing both shame and guilt, yet also a hint of anticipation. It seemed she had already tacitly agreed to let Gong Feihua do whatever she wanted.

"Hehe..."

Gong Feihua chuckled lewdly again, prying open the butterfly-shaped labia with two fingers, revealing a clitoral head as thick as a thumb. Damn, that clitoral head was really big. Looking further down, the slightly reddish-white urethral opening was wide open, below which was an even longer slit. The tender flesh exposed by the slightly everted vulva was a pale pink, exceptionally striking in the midst of the dark lower body. A clear stream of fluid, with a contraction of the vagina, gushed up, trickling out and wetting the pubic hair tufted around the opening. A shallow line of water appeared at the perineum, and the chrysanthemum-shaped anal ring glistened with moisture, a few drops of vaginal fluid dripping down.

"...Oh...you're already wet before we've even started?"

Gong Feihua exclaimed. "...Your sex drive is really strong!"

Shangguan Yunqing's face turned a deep red, a red tinged with purple.

Gong Feihua didn't move immediately, still slowly observing the vulva. She pinched the labia majora with both hands; the labia were incredibly elastic. Under Gong Feihua's pinching and pulling, the small folds of flesh stretched outwards to the size of two small hands, the thin membrane even translucent. With a gentle release, the labia snapped back, curling up as before. Wow, these labia are truly exquisite. I wonder when I'll be able to fuck that vulva?

Gong Feihua once again spread and stretched the labia, revealing the irregularly distributed, red and white tender buds at the vaginal opening. A stream of nectar was flowing out. Gong Feihua seemed captivated by the allure of this secluded cave, looking again and again, her face flushed with desire. She took a deep breath, exhaled softly, and lowered her head to bury it between the labia. Releasing the labia, the two fleshy lips pressed against Gong Feihua's mouth like a closed clam. Heavens, she tasted that divine nectar! A series of gurgling sucking sounds filled the air. I saw Gong Feihua's chest heaving rapidly; she must be trembling with fear. I wish I were the one sucking! To be able to suck this beautiful cave, to be able to drink this nectar—what more could one ask for?

Chapter 44 Urinary Incontinence

"...Ah...ah...oh oh...ah...uh...uh...oh oh...ah..."

As Gong Feihua sucked vigorously, Shangguan Yunqing let out moans like birdsong, like the song of a nightingale. Her face was already intoxicated. Sometimes she squeezed her legs together, as if she couldn't bear the numbness, and sometimes she opened them, as if she was extremely horny. The heels of her high heels, which were lightly tapping her pink shoulders, were already exposed. The shoes, which were lightly hanging on her toes, swayed with the movement of Gong Feihua's shoulders. Her other silk-clad leg also rose and fell with the stimulation of her lower body. Her small feet, lightly wrapped in silk stockings, kept repeating the action of stretching forward and kicking backward.

Oh, I'm going to die! Such a lewd lesbian scene was beyond description. I felt the burning heat in my lower body. The rising heat rushed to my glans. No, no, I need to cool down, I need to cool down. Ziyue seemed to sense my predicament. She reached out and gently unzipped my pants, pulling down my already taut cotton underwear. A erect penis stood before her, its cold little hand grasping it—the thick, can-like shaft. One hand gently squeezed the egg-sized glans, while the other continuously stroked the veiny shaft. Her fingers even slipped beneath the thick pubic hair, playing with my two hard, large testicles.

"1000, I'll take care of it for you!"

Ziyue whispered in my ear.

A blatant price gouging, absolutely a blatant price gouging! But faced with Ziyue's blatant price gouging, I had no time to haggle. Outside the door, Shangguan Yunqing's increasingly loud moans drifted in. I quickly nodded, and a lewd smile crept onto Ziyue's lips.

Ziyue pulled me close, her legs spread, and guided my penis with one hand. She stroked the glans a few times, then thrust her hips forward, exposing her vagina. She grasped the glans and rubbed it against the outside of her vagina. I felt a cold, sticky liquid being applied to the glans. Damn, it was that man's semen. Ziyue rubbed my penis a couple more times, and when she felt it was sufficiently moist, she pushed it into her vagina. The glans was pushed deep inside like a piston in a pump. The turbulent fluid inside, accompanied by the sound of air being squeezed, enveloped my entire penis. Fortunately, the squeezing sound was very faint, not enough for the two women outside the door to hear.

Ziyue wrapped her arms around my waist, her alluring face pressed against my neck. As my penis penetrated deeper, she let out a soft moan in my ear, almost inaudible. I slowly withdrew my penis, and another soft moan escaped her lips, her face contorted in pain. I thrust it back in, the folds of her vaginal muscles swirling, more fluid washing over me, making my penis even more lubricated. The soft walls of her vagina gently enveloped it, quickly adapting to my large member. I began to thrust gently, waves of pleasure rising within me. The pent-up desire that had been suffocating my body and mind finally found release.

A woman's vagina truly is the ideal home for a man's penis—tender and soft, moist and warm, with its folds and contours, its curves and ridges, its twists and turns, its grip and embrace—all the pleasures of life are contained within!

While I was thrusting into Ziyue's vagina, I didn't forget to peek through the crack in the door. Shangguan Yunqing's cries grew louder, her feet were bent backward in an arch, kicking incessantly, one of her high heels almost flying off several times. Gong Feihua's pink tongue was licking and teasing that exquisite vulva again and again, her face already wet with the lustful fluid brought out by her burying head in her mouth, glistening under the light, making her even more lewd; she not only licked with her tongue, but also used her small hands to constantly and rapidly flick Shangguan Yunqing's clitoris, which was obviously protruding due to excessive blood flow. The clitoris was very erect, showing a deep red and light purple color, and it was obvious that Shangguan Yunqing was receiving great pleasure stimulation, her lower body constantly twisting and turning with large movements.

Gong Feihua buried her face in that mass of rotten flesh again, sucking and making a gurgling sound. Then she lifted her head and sucked on the protruding clitoris. After a series of sucking and teasing sounds, Shangguan Yunqing let out a scream of "Ah ah!" Her small hands slapped Gong Feihua, but she couldn't resist the stimulation and pleasure in her lower body. As the pleasure intensified, she pressed her hands against Gong Feihua's head and thrust her lower body, grinding her vulva hard against Gong Feihua's lips. Suddenly, her lower body stiffened, her two jade legs stretched high, her toes arched, and her high heels hung precariously on her toes. She had a violent orgasm. Gong Feihua remained unmoved and continued to lick and suck. Shangguan Yunqing's face was already a hazy, deathly red and white.

When Gong Feihua raised her head, her mouth was full of dripping vaginal fluid. She licked it clean with her tongue, smacked her lips a few times, and a ferocious smile spread across her face, utterly lewd. Her eyes gleamed with lust as she looked at Shangguan Yunqing, who was jumping around like a plump lamb in the jaws of a hungry wolf. She laughed loudly, then buried her face in the overflowing, mysterious flower, continuing her vigorous thrusting!

Damn, these two women are really going at it. The intense battle between the two women outside the door only fueled my lust.

I thrust deeper and deeper into Ziyue's wetness, my penis almost reaching her cervix. Ziyue straddled the toilet, spreading her legs wide to allow my penis more freedom of movement. Fluid swirled out of her vagina, flowing down my penis onto my scrotum, splashing everywhere with the swinging of my testicles.

I thrust, I thrust, I thrust in and out, I fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! I brutally fucked Ziyue, reveling in the pleasures her cunt brought me. Ziyue was pinned against the hard board of the cubicle, one hand caressing her black-stockinged thigh, feeling its fullness and silky smoothness. My fingers slipped inside the stockings, moving downwards, letting the thin, silky fabric envelop my hand. My palm was against delicate skin, the back of my hand against a smooth, icy surface. Oh, it was truly indescribable, breathtakingly beautiful!

With each entry and thrust, Ziyue's desire was fully aroused. She was soft and fragrant in my arms, panting softly, her starry eyes glazed. I pressed my lips against her red, sweet lips. She tried to push me away, but my lips were firmly sealed. She twisted slightly, then remained still. She was lost in passion, intoxicated. We enjoyed a passionate, ecstatic kiss, like two celestial beings, the soft rustling sounds blending with the moans and cries outside the door, creating a beautiful and stirring symphony of sexual pleasure.

After enjoying Ziyue's tender, warm, and moist lips and tongue, I continued thrusting while peeking through the crack in the door. I saw that the battle outside had moved from the washstand to the floor. Shangguan Yunqing was pinned to the ground by Gong Feihua, her jade legs spread wide, the two in a 69 position, playing with each other's genitals. Gong Feihua's small mouth licked and sucked Shangguan Yunqing's dark vulva repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice. Two fingers were inserted into her vagina, constantly going in and out, and occasionally she would pull out her fingers, put them in her mouth, and suck on the glistening nectar dripping from her fingertips, as if tasting celestial nectar.

Shangguan Yunqing, moaning lewdly, kicked her silk-clad feet back and forth on the floor. The high heel she had been wearing was now several meters away. Her delicate mouth and nose were buried in Gong Feihua's wanton genitals, licking and sucking. Her exquisite nose almost pierced into Gong Feihua's gruesome anus. Her small tongue moved in and out between the thick, blackened, mangled labia. The wanton vagina, aroused by her licking, was overflowing with fluids, glistening on her beautiful face. Her licking and sucking were so vigorous that she was completely unaware that several hairpins had fallen from her bun, her long, dark red curls scattering wildly behind her head like a cascading waterfall.

Outside the door, the battle raged on, and my fierce fight with Ziyue reached its climax. My arms slipped under Ziyue's silk-clad legs, lifting her and pressing her fragrant shoulders against the partition. Her jade-like arms wrapped around my neck, and I leaned forward, her delicate and exquisite body nestled into my embrace. My enormous penis, its veins bulging, moved rapidly in and out of her constantly contracting and relaxing jade cave. Waves of pleasure washed over me, leaving me dizzy and disoriented. Ziyue in my arms was like a sick and weary kitten, her lips slightly parted, her fragrant tongue gently protruding, panting softly, her cheeks flushed, and her bangs damp with sweat. In her half-closed, beautiful eyes, there was no trace of the fierceness that had previously ravaged a man's genitals. Her whole body was limp and soft, like a ball of cotton floating in the air.

While licking Shangguan Yunqing's clitoris with her small mouth, Gong Feihua intensified her attack on Shangguan Yunqing's lower body. She inserted four fingers together into Shangguan Yunqing's vagina, launching a fierce assault with loud slapping sounds, the resulting vaginal fluids splashing everywhere. Most of her palm was inside the rotten flesh of her vagina, digging and scraping wildly, as if the vagina wouldn't break. She used as much force as she could. Shangguan Yunqing couldn't resist such frenzied penetration. She screamed incessantly, her legs kicking in the air. Suddenly, her whole body convulsed, her silk-clad legs tightly retracting, her silk-clad feet hooking back and kicking out fiercely. She let out an even more miserable scream, and her rotten lower body instantly collapsed. Gong Feihua continued to dig inside the vagina a couple more times, then withdrew her palm. A stream of light yellow liquid gushed from the urethra, hitting Gong Feihua directly. As Shangguan Yunqing screamed wildly, the urine shot higher and higher, refusing to stop for a long time.

"Damn, she even lost control of her bladder! This woman is even crazier than a man when she goes crazy."

As Shangguan Yunqing's whole body convulsed and her lower body struggled and twisted, the stream of urine trembled and swayed incessantly. After a while, Shangguan Yunqing's two silk-stockinged legs slowly stretched forward, and the stream of urine gradually drooped. Then, several more spurts shot out, and finally, the gushing urine stopped. The previously smooth, flesh-colored stockings were soaked in the flowing liquid, splattered with urine, and almost lost their original color. Her small feet were still curled back, slowly kicking in a large puddle of liquid in front of her. Her owner was still immersed in the afterglow of the orgasm. Not far away, a high heel was overturned, and a small puddle of urine had been collected in the groove of the shoe. It was conceivable how large the amount of urine that Shangguan Yunqing had sprayed out during her orgasm was; the disaster was quite serious.

Suddenly, a loud "pop!" came from Shangguan Yunqing's head.

I looked closely and saw that Shangguan Yunqing had been sprayed with some kind of liquid all over her head and face, looking completely dumbfounded. Her slender, delicate hand, with its fingers clenched, stood beside Gong Feihua's still-wet and dripping vagina. It turned out that while Gong Feihua was having sex with Shangguan Yunqing, Shangguan Yunqing's hand had also been completely inside Gong Feihua's vagina. However, her orgasm had made her forget about her hand, and now that the orgasm had subsided, she pulled her hand out, only to be unexpectedly sprayed solid by the already saturated vaginal fluid inside Gong Feihua. Damn, you can't tell these two women are like that normally, but when they're really having sex, they're ruthless, each going their own way.

The astonishing performance of the two women outside the door left me breathless, even forgetting to thrust. Ziyue stared at me, clearly displeased with my stunned expression. Her vagina was still powerfully sucking at my deeply inserted penis. I looked apologetically at Ziyue and continued thrusting a few more times. A wave of weakness washed over my arms; I had been carrying Ziyue for a while, and my body was stiff from watching the spectacle. I had to gently put Ziyue down and gesture for her to lean forward. Ziyue understood my intention. She placed one thigh on the toilet seat, leaned forward to be parallel to her black-stockinged thigh, one hand on the toilet seat and the other on the partition, sticking her buttocks out so I could penetrate her from behind.

This position allowed me to penetrate deeply and felt very good. I even slipped a finger into Ziyue's pink anus. Ziyue turned and glared at me disapprovingly, but didn't say anything more. I relaxed and continued to play with her anus while thrusting into her vagina, experiencing unparalleled pleasure.

"Yunqing...look...this...every time you have an extreme orgasm, you pee everywhere, making my face covered in pee...it's so smelly and stinky, you're really something else. I heard that people with this condition get orgasms several times more often than normal people?"

Gong Feihua's voice came from outside the door, along with the sound of someone standing up.

"Feihua...pull...pull me up, I can't get up..."

I turned my head and looked through the crack in the door. Shangguan Yunqing was lying on the ground, almost fainting, with one hand outstretched. Gong Feihua grabbed that hand and pulled Shangguan Yunqing up forcefully. Shangguan Yunqing struggled several times before she could stand up from the floor, her body swaying and almost unable to stand. Gong Feihua helped her up.

Shangguan Yunqing looked exhausted, her legs weak, as if all her strength had been drained.

"Alright, alright, it was my lust that made you suffer. I'm sorry, okay?"

Gong Feihua said apologetically to Shangguan Yunqing.

"It's all your fault! You made such a scene in a place like this, knowing full well that I pee when I orgasm, but you still kept going and messing around. Look at the mess now, it's all over the floor, and my clothes are soaked. How am I supposed to get out of here?"

Shangguan Yunqing leaned against the sink, glaring at Gong Feihua and scolding her.

"Alright, alright, I'll go out and check for you later. If no one's around, hurry up and go back to your room to wash up. I need to wash up too."

Gong Feihua picked up her clothes from the floor and put them on. She picked up Shangguan Yunqing's high heels, poured out the liquid from them, and bent down to help Shangguan Yunqing put them on. Shangguan Yunqing unfastened the garter belt on her stockings, took them off, rolled them up, and threw them into the nearby trash can. She then slipped her bare feet into the high heels, the wet shoes making her frown. She glared at Gong Feihua again, annoyed.

After washing themselves and drying themselves for a while, the two women tidied themselves up slightly and left the bathroom one after the other, looking disheveled. Shangguan Yunqing's gait was distorted; she had really suffered.

The two lesbians finally left, and Ziyue and I continued our unfinished intercourse in the small bathroom stall. My mind was filled with the image of Shangguan Yunqing's lewd urination and orgasm. After several thrusts, I quickly withdrew my penis and ejaculated into Ziyue's anus, playfully pressing the head against it as I ejaculated, trying to shoot the semen into her anus. Ziyue's anus contracted and sucked, almost sucking my head in. This anus is truly exquisite! Hmph, I'll let you off the hook today; next time I'll definitely taste Ziyue's backdoor.

After ejaculating, Ziyue and I got busy. She was busy wiping the semen from her genitals, and I was busy wiping my penis. But the crotch of my pants was covered in a wet patch of semen that I couldn't dry no matter what I did. I had to wash it with water and wipe it before zipping it up. I was just about to take out my wallet to pay Ziyue for her services when I realized it wasn't there. I thought about it and realized I must have forgotten to take it when I went to the hot spring earlier that day. I apologized to Ziyue and explained the situation. She said she would go to her place to get it for me when she had time.

1000 yuan for a quickie, that's really expensive, I thought to myself, but watching a lesbian performance while having sex was indeed very enjoyable.

Ziyue finished dressing and was about to leave when I grabbed her arm and said, "Ziyue... I know I shouldn't have interfered in your affairs, but promise me you won't do anything stupid like this again. Go back now, don't stay here anymore."

Ziyue glanced at me, snorted, broke free of my hand, and turned to leave. I originally wanted to return the DVD to Ziyue, but just to be safe, I didn't. When I stepped out of the bathroom, soft music drifted through the air, everything seemed normal, as if nothing had happened. No one knew that just moments before, a man and three women had been engaged in a frenzied sexual act in that small bathroom.

Chapter 45: The Lewd Old Woman

. I found the stairs and went up to the third floor. There was a long corridor on either side, the doors on both sides were closed. The third room? Was it on the left or the right? I wasn't sure. I took out the key Shangguan Yunqing had given me, pulled out one of the keys—I vaguely remembered it was this one. I figured as long as it opened the door, it was the right one. I went to the left door, inserted the key, and twisted it open. Sure enough, it was this room.

I slipped into the room and closed the door. The room was huge; the hall alone was easily over a hundred square meters. There were thick, handmade carpets, Chinese-style vases and porcelain, and luxurious Western-style furniture, all gilded and painted red, exuding opulence and a royal grandeur.

A few lights were on in the room, making it somewhat dim. The diffused pink light gave the room a romantic ambiance. The light, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, seemed to flow, surging with a kind of indescribable eroticism. An unknown fragrance also wafted in the air, like cosmetics, sandalwood, or perhaps the scent of flowers. I even smelled a woman's body fragrance. I smelled it again and again. That ever-changing, intoxicating, and rich aroma was as vibrant as life itself. You could almost form an image from the scent and imagine the image of the house's owner. It was the image of a woman, beautiful and refined, but definitely not Xue Xinxin or Shangguan Yunqing.

I was curious, and felt like I'd gone into the wrong room, but I had absolute faith in the key, so I went in anyway. After searching through several doors, I finally found the bedroom. I knocked, but no one answered. I opened the door, closed it, and pressed the switch next to it. Several small lights came on. In the center of the bedroom was an overly luxurious European-style lacquered gold bed. Light pink gauze curtains hung low, with a few colorful butterflies fluttering on them. The bed was covered with messy, gold-pink pillows and blankets. On the walls were several postmodern paintings of nude women. The entire bedroom was filled with an artistic atmosphere, but it still couldn't hide the pervasive decadence.

A vase full of blooming roses lay on the couch in front of the bed, appearing extremely alluring in this atmosphere. Beside it were a pair of crumpled light purple stockings, their long legs dangling on the carpet. White high-heeled sandals lay askew, one overturned. A pair of purple satin panties hung on the post in front of the bed, and half of a matching bra peeked out from under the covers. The half-exposed sheets seemed to shimmer with some unknown liquid stains. I was stunned. Everything indicated that someone had recently been engaged in that sordid act.

I knew I had gone into the wrong room. I opened the door to leave, but only a crack, when I heard the door open again. I was startled and pulled back in. A tall, thin woman I didn't recognize entered. She closed the door, turned around, her spine very straight, her hair pulled up high, her head held high, her long, slender neck stretched out as far as possible. I couldn't see her face clearly, but she seemed very thin, probably over forty, or maybe not. She was wearing a blood-red silk cocktail dress with black patterns. The neckline was extremely low, and her two mounds of white flesh almost bulged out from the neckline. The tight collar made her look very dangerous, as if her breasts might jump out of the restraints at any moment.

The woman tossed her gold handbag onto a sofa, walked to the liquor cabinet, poured herself a small half-glass of a golden liquid from a wide-mouthed glass, and sat down on another sofa as she drank. I saw her face clearly; her face, untouched by the ravages of time, was unsettlingly beautiful. Beneath two wide-set, sharply arched, thin eyebrows were a pair of menacing black eyes. Deeply recessed, they seemed unreal, yet could easily captivate any man's heart. A closer look revealed an unfathomable depth, calculation, resentment, hatred, desire, and even chaotic lust. Her lips were extremely thin on the upper lip and extremely thick on the lower lip, a deep crimson. Even her fingernails, gripping the glass, were crimson, redder than blood, all indicating that this was a woman with rampant desires and extreme danger. A chill ran through me; I didn't know what to do.

The woman was sitting with her legs crossed, her black stockings showing, one hand tucked under her arm, holding a glass of wine, staring at the bedroom door. She didn't notice me hiding behind her. I inwardly groaned, sweat pouring down my face, praying she would leave for some reason. Damn it, being in this situation—suffocating, anxious, and afraid—was incredibly unbearable. Should I go out? What would I say? If I didn't go out, what if I was discovered?

A thousand thoughts raced through my mind, only to be brutally suppressed. Finally, I decided to bite the bullet and go out.

Just as I was about to open the door, there was a knock. The woman, leaning back on the sofa, didn't get up, but simply responded with a "Come in," as if she knew who was coming. I saw it. The person who came in was none other than Wang Rentian, with his pig-like face. He came alone; the man in black who had been following him closely wasn't there. He tiptoed in, closed the door, and approached the woman. "Xueyin... I... I'm here!"

Wang Rentian's voice trembled slightly, yet it revealed an indescribable joy.

The woman remained noncommittal, glanced at a sofa in front of her, took a sip of her drink, and looked unpredictable. Wang Rentian wasn't annoyed by her lack of response. He sat down on the sofa, his piercing gaze fixed on the woman, radiating a light of pity and love—the kind of light only lovers possess, the kind of light only deep affection can give. This revealed a tender side of Wang Rentian, whom I loathed. Damn it, a pair of adulterers having a secret rendezvous! I couldn't leave any longer, so I could only continue watching anxiously.

"How's it going?"

the woman asked lazily, her voice unusually clear and gentle for her age. She placed her wine glass on the coffee table and leaned back languidly into the sofa, her gaze wandering over the bright light in the room. "It's in progress. The American MC Group agreed today to invest $3 billion. Everything is proceeding according to plan,"

Wang Rentian replied politely. How he longed for the woman to look at him! Despite her indifference, whether he wanted it or not, a hint of grievance and discomfort still flickered in his eyes.

"That's indeed good news. Only success is allowed, failure is not an option. In my eyes, there are no losers, just like your journey from nothing to what you have today. I haven't misjudged you."

A faint smile appeared on the woman's lips as she glanced at Wang Rentian. "You won't let me down, will you, Rentian?"

Wang Rentian smiled like a child, crossed his fingers over his chest, and leaned forward on the edge of the sofa, looking at the woman. "Yes, Xueyin, I've never let you down. Without your help back then, I wouldn't be where I am today. Whatever you ask me to do, I will do it well. But… but…"

"But what?"

The woman suddenly sat up straight on the sofa, leaning closer to Wang Rentian, her gaze fixed intently on his hungry eyes.

"Just that piece of land alone, and the series of methods that follow, I'm worried... I'm worried that it won't be enough to bring down Shangguan Fengyuan. The Shangguan family's assets are already unimaginably huge, and this is just the tip of the iceberg!"

Wang Rentian said, swallowing hard as he struggled to look away from the woman's chest. But his gaze inadvertently lingered on the woman's exposed silk-clad feet, and his expression became excited again.

"Hmph, huge, it is huge, but it's not mine yet! I don't need to bring him down. As long as he's in pain, I'll be satisfied. A magnificent dam is often destroyed by an anthill that is everywhere. We need to slowly gnaw, slowly gnaw, gnaw, do you know what gnaw means? Like a heart-piercing worm, gnaw at his heart, his whole body, and then let him watch his riddled body slowly die in agony!"

The woman's eyes were as deep as black holes, as if they wanted to devour everything, not even light could escape.

"Are you scared!"

The woman stared at Wang Rentian, her voice cold and sharp. "Are you scared? One wrong move and you'll lose everything you have! This is a game for the powerful, one you've played many times before. This time, facing an opponent stronger than you, are you scared? Are you backing down?"

The room was quiet, save for the ticking of an old Western-style mechanical clock.

Wang Rentian's body twitched, a chill running through him, yet he still looked at the woman with deep affection and said, "Xueyin, my life and fortune are yours. What does it matter if I lose them? Whatever you want, whatever you ask me to do, I will never back down. In this world, only you, only you, are the only thing I cherish, the only meaning of my life. I have never been afraid all these years! I love you, Xueyin. One day, you and I will trample Shangguan Fengyuan under our feet like a dog."

"Okay!"

The woman's expression suddenly became somewhat absent-minded. "Rentian!"

Her voice softened.

"What is it?"

Wang Rentian replied.

"Come here,"

the woman called.

Wang Rentian stood up, feeling no shame for his subservience.

The woman twisted her ankle, revealing a high heel woven from gold and silver threads on her small, black-stockinged foot, which swayed gently. Her eyes were fixed on the foot as she said, "I walked a lot today, my feet are sweaty, sore, and tired. I need you to massage them!"

Wang Rentian walked towards her. "Your feet…"

His voice trembled, hesitant, but his gaze remained hungryly fixed on the stockinged foot and high heel. "Is this…is this a reward for me?"

"No reward. It's just a small favor, don't you want it?"

The woman looked with amusement at the small, swaying, stockinged foot in the high heel.

Wang Rentian's hands trembled as he knelt before the woman, grasping her silk-clad foot. He buried his face in her, his large nose tracing the smooth curve of her calf, inhaling deeply, again and again, until he reached the arched instep, then the pointed toe of her high heel. His tongue darted out, licking the hard toe repeatedly, once, twice, three times, until the toe glistened with saliva. Ignoring the dirty sole, his tongue then licked the instep and even took the delicate heel into his mouth. "Damn it," a feeling of shared experience washed over him. Even though his penis was sore and tired from his earlier encounter with Ziyue, it quickly became erect again, hard and stiff. "I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Wang Rentian focused intently on the task the woman had assigned him. His expression was one of utter ecstasy, almost bordering on mania. His tongue began to lick from his calves to his feet. "Haha..."

the woman laughed. She watched intently as Wang Rentian licked her silk stockings. Soon, the black stockings peeking out from her feet became even darker, gleaming with a wet sheen. Wang Rentian gently removed the high heel as if it were a sacred object, burying his nose deep into the shoe and inhaling deeply. He sniffed loudly and indiscriminately, his face flushed with intoxication. The smell must have been wonderful. My penis twitched a few times, and I saw that Wang Rentian's crotch was also pitching high.

He licked the shoe a few times with his tongue, then put down the high heel, gently cupping the slightly slender yet exquisite silk-stockinged foot in front of him. He cupped the toe of the stocking with both hands, taking another deep, frenzied inhalation. His face

showed an extremely pleasurable expression, like someone on drugs, experiencing a state of ecstasy, which made me, hiding behind the door, incredibly envious. Wang Rentian put the dark toe of the stocking into his mouth and began to gnaw on it. He took it in very deep, saliva dripping from his mouth, long streaks hanging from the corners of his lips. His eyes were filled with gratitude as he looked at the woman, showing no embarrassment at his submission. The woman looked at him ambiguously, her small foot moving further into his mouth, allowing the silk-stockinged foot to penetrate even deeper. She wiggled her toes, wriggling them in his large mouth. She laughed, a happy, lewd laugh, feeling immensely satisfied. She lifted her long skirt, revealing her genitals covered by black lace panties, rubbing them against her skin while watching the small, silk-stockinged foot being held in a man's mouth.

Wang Rentian continued his obsessive act of smelling, sucking, and biting the black silk stockings on her feet. He licked from her heel down to her arch, then to her toes, and then along the edge of her foot to her ankle. His hands kept stroking her dark calves. He licked her again and again, his lust growing stronger and stronger. His heavy breathing echoed in the empty room, occasionally mixed with the woman's lewd giggles.

The intense stimulation caused Wang Rentian to unzip his pants, exposing a dark penis to his fleshy groin. He stroked his penis, the glans glistening with semen that had leaked uncontrollably from his over-excitement. While stroking his penis, he continued to bite the black-stockinged foot, his face flushed with excitement, veins bulging on his temples, sweat streaming down his face. Suddenly, he roared and stood up. Just when I thought he was about to pounce on the woman, I saw Wang Rentian grab the high heel he had just taken off, slip it back onto the black-stockinged foot, and hold it lightly. With one hand gripping the foot and the other holding his penis, he inserted it into the gap between the foot and the heel, rubbing it back and forth. The glans rubbed against the arch of the foot and the shoe, trying to squeeze it towards the junction of the shoe and the stocking. The purplish-red glans emerged, almost flattened between them.

The woman laughed heartily, her hands rubbing her genitals even more vigorously. Soon, a wet patch appeared on the white triangle of fabric, and some of the seeping vaginal fluid dampened her thick, curly pubic hair. Hmph, this old woman may be old, but she's still a dripping hole, and she's got quite a lot of fluid!

Wang Rentian's penis continued to rub against the silk-stockinged foot. Soon, his breathing became more rapid and erratic. He was about to ejaculate. His lower body tensed, and a stream of semen shot out, flying far away and landing on the opposite sofa. The semen slowly flowed down the edge of the sofa. Just as the second stream of semen was about to shoot out, Wang Rentian turned his gun and shot it onto the arch of the black-stockinged foot. A stream of semen, pressed against the center of the arch, flowed back and dripped down the glans. Then he took off the high heels, buried his penis in the shoe groove, and inserted the glans into the small toe. He ejaculated again with great force. Heavy breathing could be heard. Wang Rentian was already covered in sweat, and his legs were trembling. This time, he ejaculated very powerfully and felt very good!

After a long while, Wang Rentian finally pulled his penis out of the shoe, squeezing out the last few drops of semen and smearing them onto the woman's still-raised black stockings. Several white streaks of semen had appeared on the black soles of her feet, and a considerable amount of white semen gathered on her smooth heels, dripping down one after another. Wang Rentian satisfiedly perked up, looking at the woman with a beaming smile, feeling utterly content and elated. He gently slipped the semen-covered high heel back onto her silk-stockinged foot, tucking her soft heel into the heel. He gently lifted her leg and placed her now-high-heeled foot on the floor. From the outside, her silk-stockinged foot and high heel looked perfectly fine, unchanged from before.

"My dear Xueyin, you have the most beautiful silk-stockinged feet in the world, they smell wonderful! Thank you! The work is done, are you comfortable?"

Wang Rentian said lewdly, flattering her.

The woman smiled sweetly at Wang Rentian, then gracefully rose and stood before him. She embraced him, her slender body pressing against his somewhat plump and unattractive chest. She lightly touched his sausage-like lips and said, "You made me feel very good. Let's call it a day, you can go home now!"

The woman moved a few steps, and I saw white fluid seeping from the seams of her high heels on her stockinged feet. The semen Wang Rentian had ejaculated inside the shoes had been squeezed out, a clump of white semen hanging from the shoe's surface, clinging to her black stockinged feet. Under the light, it was so glaring, so lewd. With her swaying steps, she seemed enveloped in an orange-red light, exuding endless lust and decadence, combined with her dazzlingly noble aura. I was mesmerized. I imagined the thousands of sperm pressed under those slender feet, they must be feeling very comfortable now. Thinking about it, I became lost in thought again!

There are such lewd, mature, and sexy women in this world! She's a bit old, but she's got real allure! Chapter 46,

December 1st: Money Makes You Play with Celebrities . I desperately hoped that woman and Wang Rentian would leave together, but after seeing Wang Rentian off, she sat back down on the sofa, seemingly lost in thought. She kept looking at her stockinged foot, which was still oozing semen, and her long, slender fingers stroked her genitals through her panties. As the stimulation intensified, her face became increasingly lewd. Damn it, is this woman sexually frustrated and going to masturbate in the living room in front of me again? I groaned again. The woman continued her caresses; every second I spent inside felt like the ticking of a clock, time stretched out, slowed down. Before, I might have been able to steel myself and leave, offering an awkward explanation, but now that woman was masturbating outside, how could I possibly step out? Just now, I clearly overheard a shocking secret, a treacherous conspiracy. This conspiracy is perhaps only known to that woman and Wang Rentian. I even witnessed their affair, Wang Rentian's obsequiousness, and that woman's arrogant face—all of this I stumbled upon. I don't know what to do. Images flash through my mind of tragic scenes from movies where those who know secrets are murdered to silence them—if I had a choice, I would erase this memory without hesitation. But this indelible memory leaves me bewildered. Whether I like it or not, I'm already involved. What should I do? Perhaps that woman will be coming in soon. I looked around the bedroom, searching for a hiding place. I opened the wardrobe, but there was nowhere to hide among the rows of clothes. Disappointed, I returned to the doorway. The woman had pulled up her small white panties, and a finger was already inside her vagina, teasing it. Her two legs, clad in black stockings, were spread wide apart, hanging on the armrest of the chair, brazenly exposing her densely hairy genitals. A light shone directly on them, making each glossy black hair shine brightly. While playing with her rotten flesh, she made a lewd phone call: "...Are you downstairs?...Have the people I found arrived?...How many?...Three?...Let them name their price...Bring them to see me right now!..." I didn't know who she was calling, but I soon found out. The door opened, and the person who entered was Jin Yanqian, plump, with hazy eyes and flushed cheeks, clearly having drunk quite a bit. Jin Yanqian closed the door and gracefully approached the woman, seemingly unconcerned about the woman's groping of her genitals, as if it were commonplace. Excessive drinking made her unsteady on her feet, but she remained respectful, saying, "Mrs. Xu... Hello!" Mrs. Xu? So this old woman's surname was Xu. Wang Rentian had called her Xueyin earlier, so her name must be Xu Xueyin. "They're here... Where are they?" Xu Xueyin said, not stopping her groping, maintaining her legs spread, her genitals facing Jin Yanqian. Jin Yanqian glanced at the woman's genitals; a stream of vaginal fluid was flowing from between her fingers. She lowered her head and said, "They're halfway there, they should be here soon!"

Xu Xueyin stood up from the sofa, looked Jin Yanqian up and down, her figure quite voluptuous. She walked over to Jin Yanqian; being very tall, she looked down at her. She lifted Jin Yanqian's chin, scrutinized her for a while, then parted her red lips slightly, sticking out a tongue to lick Jin Yanqian's rosy, round face. "Hmm, delicate skin, not bad at all. No wonder I took you in back then; you've grown into a beautiful woman!"

"I will never forget your kindness in raising me, Madam. I wish to serve you for the rest of my life!"

Jin Yanqian said gratefully.

"Alright, alright, it was just a small favor, don't worry about it too much. Years ago, I happened to be passing through the suburbs and saw a baby girl crying in a cardboard box next to a trash can. It was so cold; anyone would have helped,"

Xu Xueyin said.

"After graduating from university, I assigned you to work at Wang Jiangtao's company. It's been almost three months now. How have you been lately? Have you discovered anything?"

Xu Xueyin said, moving behind Jin Yanxi and gently embracing her from behind. Her thin face pressed against Jin Yanxi's, her nimble tongue licking her slightly tipsy cheeks. Her hands rested on Jin Yanxi's full, heaving breasts, slowly caressing them.

"...Ah...ah...um...thanks to Madam, everything is fine...lately...lately..."

Jin Yanxi stammered in Xu Xueyin's arms, a slight blush rising from her face due to desire, mixed with the flush from the alcohol, making her look even more rosy.

Xu Xueyin felt the rising and falling desire in her arms. She chuckled coldly a few times, released Jin Yanqian, and Jin Yanqian was able to catch her breath. She said, "Madam... recently... recently I discovered that Wang Jiangtao has met with a woman named Ziyue a few times. I heard she's his ex-girlfriend. It seems they meet at the same place every month. I don't know why. I'm never there when they meet that woman." "

Oh, I know what you're talking about. That woman is Yan Ziyue, the daughter of Yan Chongbin, the former secretary of the N City Party Committee. She was Wang Jiangtao's ex-girlfriend, of course, that was when her father was in power. Later, because Yan Chongbin was exposed for illegally using public funds to buy and sell land, he was sentenced to life imprisonment, and their relationship ended. Now Wang Jiangtao is contacting that woman, probably because of a file she has!"

Xu Xueyin said.

Xu Xueyin then moved to stand in front of Jin Yanqian, pulling down Jin Yanqian's light pink strapless dress with one hand. A full, round, snow-white breast dangled from the slightly asymmetrical hem. Xu Xueyin stretched out her slender fingers, grasped it, and pinched it, the deep indentation revealing the breast's astonishing elasticity. Even from a distance, the sight of that bouncing breast between her fingers brought back vivid memories of the soft feel of touching it myself in Xue Xinxin's stroller—it felt wonderful.

Jin Yanxi looked at her voluptuous breasts and groaned softly, but she still tried her best to remain calm and asked, "A file? What...what kind of file?"

Xu Xueyin was obviously very satisfied with Jin Yanxi's ample breasts, touching them with great affection, touching them again and again. She sighed, "So youthful, such beautiful breasts...Alas...How many springs can one have in a lifetime...Time waits for no one...Beauty fades like flowers falling from trees...It's better to enjoy life while you can!"

She seemed somewhat resentful, put one foot on the coffee table, lifted her skirt, and pulled down her panties. "Lick!"

Jin Yanxi squatted down, took the panties, and began to lick the rotten, tangled vulva with a slurring sound. Thick pubic hair covered her rosy lips. She opened her mouth wide and took the entire vulva into her mouth, her delicate nose buried deep in the pubic hair. Her rapid breathing caused the pubic hair to flutter slightly. I could almost smell the pungent, fishy smell of her genitals.

Xu Xueyin lifted her long skirt, her face burning with desire, and said, "Yes, that file is the secret agreement between Yan Chongbin and Wang Rentian from back then. The reason this file wasn't exposed was mainly because Yan Chongbin didn't confess. Of course, if he had confessed, Yan Chongbin's life would have been over."

Xu Xueyin began to slightly move her lower body, letting her vulva rub against Jin Yanqian's lips and face. "Yan Chongbin's wife died early, leaving him with this daughter. Before Yan Chongbin went to prison, he made an agreement with Wang Rentian that as long as he took good care of Ziyue and ensured her safety, the file wouldn't be exposed. I suspect that this file isn't in Ziyue's hands now. As for who has it, we've been investigating for many years but haven't found out."

Xu Xueyin tilted her head back, resisting a strong stimulation.

Jin Yanxi lifted her mouth from the black hair, took a breath, and asked, "But after all this care, how did Ziyue end up in a brothel?"

Xu Xueyin looked at Jin Yanxi and said, "It's related to Wang Jiangtao. Wang Jiangtao developed impotence sometime ago, and it's a strange condition; only a real prostitute can cure it. Pretenders won't work. Besides, Wang Jiangtao is also arrogant and never dabble in prostitution; he's quite an oddball among the aristocratic disciples." "Like this. Ziyue, because she loved Wang Jiangtao so much, ultimately didn't hesitate to enter a brothel to sell her smiles and heal him. Unfortunately, this triggered Wang Jiangtao's pride; he despised Ziyue for defiling her body, and he discarded that relationship like trash."

At this point, Xu Xueyin sighed. She released Jin Yanqian and sat back on the sofa, as if lamenting the regrettable end of a beautiful love story. But why would this wicked woman be so sentimental about matters of love?

Jin Yanqian crawled between Xu Xueyin's wide-open legs, burying her mouth and nose in the dark pubic hair.

"...Does true love really exist in this world? Maybe it does...maybe it doesn't...maybe only my deceased sister knows...?"

Xu Xueyin murmured to herself, seemingly lost in thought. But she quickly snapped out of it, seemingly unwilling to accept it, and reverted to her previous indifference, saying, "...To me, all true love is false, illusory, deceptive. Men can only be played with, not entrusted with one's true heart..."

Suddenly, she forcefully pressed her hands against Jin Yanqian's head, thrusting her lower body repeatedly, grinding her rotten vulva against Jin Yanqian's small mouth, and shouted, "...Yanqian, listen carefully, you absolutely cannot give your heart to any man. You can play with any man, but you absolutely cannot fall in love with any man, otherwise, endless harm awaits you, do you understand?"

Jin Yanqian was startled by Xu Xueyin's sudden shout, but her mouth was still buried in that rotten flesh, and she could only reply incoherently, "...Yes...oh...um...Madam...yes...Madam..."

"...Yanxi, all emotions are illusory. Only sex is real, only physical pleasure is what we truly desire."

Xu Xueyin continued her relentless grinding, speaking coldly. A series of rubbing sounds filled the room. Suddenly, her lower body tensed; she had an orgasm. She exhaled several breaths, her body heaving with excitement. She pushed Jin Yanxi aside. "Alright, that's enough for now!"

Jin Yanxi almost fell to the ground from the push, but she still respectfully said, "Yes, Madam! For so many years, Yanxi has followed Madam, diligently adhering to your teachings, and has gained much pleasure."

Xu Xueyin stood up from the sofa, tiptoeing slightly, her legs slightly crossed. She lowered her eyes, her small hands constantly caressing her lower body, soothing the still-undulating folds of flesh, calming the palpitations caused by the orgasm. It took her a while to recover from the afterglow of her orgasm.

She took a breath and said, "Wang Rentian came by earlier and ejaculated on my feet. They're all sticky and uncomfortable, and he's made me feel really unwell. Could you change them for me?" "

Okay,"

Jin Yanxi replied, standing up and following Xu Xueyin into a room across the hall. The door closed.

Damn, this old woman just played with a man, and now she's playing with a woman. She's so fucking lewd!

The living room was empty. This was my perfect chance to escape. I was itching to make a run for it.

I had just gently opened the door when there was a knock. Oh my god, who could it be now? Startled, I shrank back and closed the door. The knocking continued for a while, but Jin Yanxi and Xu Xueyin were still changing and no one paid any attention.

The knocking started again.

"Coming!"

With a shout, Jin Yanxi rushed out of the room. She had changed into a set of snow-white plastic underwear, wore a white masquerade half-face mask, and white plastic gloves that reached past her elbows and armpits. Her slightly plump legs were covered in pearly white stockings, and she wore thick-soled crystal high heels. Her hurried steps caused her graceful figure to lean forward sharply, her breasts, encased in a white plastic bra, almost bursting out of her chest.

She opened the door, and several men in suits slipped in. I looked at their faces, utterly stunned, almost unable to believe my eyes. These were A-list celebrities from mainland China, Taiwan, and Hong Kong! The one with the lewd grin was Huang Xiaoming; the other, with his thin, beady eyes, was Xie Tingfeng; and the last one to enter, constantly wiping his nose and trying to look cool, was none other than Zhou Jielun! What the hell were they doing here? I

guessed from Jin Yanxi's provocative outfit. I inwardly groaned. Damn it, you guys can put on a show, I'm actually going to watch!

I pulled over a soft stool from the dressing table, sat by the door, and braced myself for the spectacle. It looked like a multi-person orgy. Just thinking about the lewd scene about to unfold made my blood boil, and I swallowed hard.

"Please wait a moment, my master will be ready soon!"

Jin Yanxi said, turning to leave, but Huang Xiaoming grabbed her arm.

"Miss Jin, we'd like to know who your master is, to be able to pay such a high price. My two brothers and I are very curious."

Huang Xiaoming pulled Jin Yanqian into his arms, his large hand encircling her slender waist, pressing his face against hers.

"You don't need to know! You'll know what you should know, and don't pry into what you shouldn't. We take the money and do the job, we don't ask who it is, that's the rule of the trade."

Jin Yanqian pried Huang Xiaoming's hands off, breaking free from his embrace.

"Once you've paid, do you even care who the other party is? Even if it's a sow, you'd still sleep with her. You're just pets kept by my masters. Give them a bone, and you'll make them laugh, understand?"

Jin Yanqian showed a hint of disgust, snorted, and ignored the group, walking back to the room.

"...Haha...this chick is really something. Look at that waist. Compared to her, Hou Peiqin is like a barrel. I was in Taipei last night, cheating on Peiqin's husband, having sex in a car at Maokong all night. Seeing Jin Yanqian tonight, I realize I've been messing around with trash..."

Zhou Jielun said, watching Jin Yanqian's figure disappear behind the door.

"...Mr. Zhou, you've been messing around with that slut Hou Peiqin for so many years, what a waste of energy. Save it, go play with some new girls who are just starting out..."

Xie Tingfeng squinted and said disdainfully to Zhou Jielun.

"...You don't understand. Hou Peiqin is newly married, she's a married woman. Mature women like that are more fun to have sex with. Just imagine being penetrated by Mr. Zhou, and then going back to have sex with her husband, using Mr. Zhou's semen to lubricate her vagina, Peiqin must have enjoyed it a lot..."

Huang Xiaoming disagreed and said to Xie Tingfeng.

"...Brother Huang is right. Last month, I was bored in Beijing and called Wang Fei out for a quickie. It was amazing! Li Yapeng still doesn't know I've been cheating on him. He dared to marry the woman I've been sleeping with for years. Who else would we take advantage of if not this sucker? But speaking of which, Dou Wei's used shoes, even with holes in the soles, still had a lot of fluid inside. They were quite tight. That cunt was really durable!"

Xie Tingfeng said smugly.

"Pshaw, that's nothing. When I was fucking Cai'er in her bedroom, that was the real thrill. Just as I was about to ejaculate in her ass, Chen Xiaochun found out and grabbed a kitchen knife to chop me up. I didn't even look at him and kept going in Cai'er's ass... What do you think happened next?"

Huang Xiaoming raised his chin and said to Zhou Dong and Xie Tingfeng, "...Cai'er pulled out a check I gave her from her raised stockinged thighs and shouted, 'Husband, don't chop me! This time it's 200,000! 200,000!'"

"Next...you know what happened...that thug Chen Xiaochun, wielding a gleaming cleaver, raised it high but never brought it down. He took the check from Cai'er and closed the door behind him. I continued, and just as I was about to ejaculate, Chen Xiaochun, who had just tried to kill me, brought me a cup of ginseng tea and said, 'Replenish, replenish, replenish,' constantly telling me to nourish my body. I took two sips, squeezed the last few drops of my 'golden fluid' into the teacup, and then gave it to Cai'er. You know, Xiaochun doesn't know how to cherish his wife, and I, as an outsider, can't be so heartless, can I? This ginseng tea should at least be given to a woman to replenish her body, right, buddy? Sigh, Cai'er really married the wrong person!"

Huang Xiaoming said with a heartbroken expression.

"...Damn, you slept with her while filming *The Deer and the Cauldron*, and dumped her the very next day, throwing away that slut. The day after that, before she even warmed her husband's bed, you were already having sex with her right in front of him. While you were sleeping with someone else's wife, her husband even brought you ginseng tea to nourish your body. Your whole routine was truly amazing! Your methods for seducing women are truly masterful. No wonder you're called the 'Inland Wolf'...I admire you! I admire you!"

Xie Tingfeng said, giving a thumbs up.

"...As the ancients said, money makes the world go round. Now Brother Huang has taken that to a whole new level. With money, you can not only sleep with other men's wives, but her husband even brings you ginseng tea. Impressive, impressive, truly impressive! When will you teach me a few tricks?"

Zhou Jielun said to Huang Xiaoming with a fawning smile.

"...So what if he's impressive? If we're talking about impressive, money is. With money, who cares about someone as high and mighty as Wang Fei? They'll all become sluts in bed. What I didn't tell you, little brother Tingfeng, is that he took 800,000 yuan the night he slept with Wang Fei. Think about Li Yapeng, that scumbag. He can't earn money to support his wife, so he has to let his aging wife sell her old cunt. Even if he knows his wife is selling herself, he'll pretend he doesn't know. People, for the sake of saving face, will all bow down to money. As long as you have money, if you want to sleep with Wang Fei, just have Li Yapeng help you out. It's a piece of cake, super easy."

Huang Xiaoming said with a wicked grin.

"Eight hundred thousand? Eight hundred thousand for that old woman Wang Fei is a bit too much! But what you said is true, even a lady can turn into a slut in front of money. It's just that we're becoming less and less in demand these days. What's the use of being handsome? All those stinky women in the industry are flocking to rich second-generation heirs. We're here today for money, to play with who knows what kind of woman. I heard she's an old woman. After playing with her so many times, I've become indifferent. As long as she's not ugly, it's fine..."

Zhou Jielun said.

"Chairman Zhou, you don't know this. These days, rich women are all old women! Besides, Wang Fei is a top-tier star. Not just anyone can sleep with her. This price is only 20% off because of Brother Tingfeng's past relationship. Not just anyone can do that..."

Huang Xiaoming said.

When Xie Tingfeng heard Huang Xiaoming say that he got a 20% discount on Wang Fei, a smug smile appeared on his face. "Brother Huang, you think too highly of me. I still can't compare to you when you're having sex, and your husband even serves you ginseng tea..."

...

These people went back and forth, praising each other, and chatted for quite a while.

In the end, almost every well-known female celebrity in the entertainment industry had affairs with them. This group of people, like hybrid rice, kept having sex, spreading like a plague from the post-70s generation to the post-80s and post-90s generations. And then, this group even rushed to jump into the beds of wealthy young men, spreading their legs and letting them play with them. These brand-name sluts were used and were even smug and self-satisfied, putting on a happy face in front of others, shamelessly boasting and eagerly reporting to their fans—"I was fucked so well!" And then the world cheered and applauded in celebration. This is normal. Sex is supposed to be a two-way pleasure, a simple principle like action and reaction. It's not about who fucked whom or who slept with whom; it's consensual, you bring your dick and I'll take it, isn't that fun?

After hearing all this, I came to the conclusion that the entertainment industry is a fucking brothel, celebrities are prostitutes, and rich kids are clients. In this melting pot, reputation is worthless; only fools care about a good reputation. In the past, three generations of poor peasants were the most powerful; now, whoever has money is the boss. With a wave of the hand, money piles up, and celebrities, naked and bare-bottomed, flock together, vying to display their bodies, for you to play with, for you to fuck! In this era of rampant sex and madness, what do the lewd cries of a few celebrities amount to? Not knowing how to use the sexual organs given to us by heaven to enjoy life, selling your body and buying my dick, is the truly heinous crime! So-called ethics and morality are only used to trample on, to break, to increase the thrill of promiscuity.

Chapter 47: No Group Sex

, No Happiness. Just as I was resentful that my testicles weren't so lucky as to sleep with a celebrity, amidst my constant sighs, the game of "For you to play with, for you to fuck" made its grand entrance.

The door to the room opened, revealing Jin Yanxi lying on the floor, carrying Xu Xueyin, dressed in black leather, on her back. Xu Xueyin's two snow-white, pendulous breasts dangled from the round openings in her chest, swaying listlessly. Her areolas were large and dark, and her nipples were hard and black—clearly the result of excessive indulgence. Jin Yanxi wore a shiny black masquerade mask, with a thumb-sized ruby between her brows, dazzlingly red, adorned with two fiery red peacock feathers. Her small nose was hidden beneath the pointed mask, which tightly encased her eyes. Within the dark openings were a pair of eyes brimming with desire, staring hungrily at the three men before her—or rather, her prey, her playthings. She stared, like a supreme dark witch; here, she was the queen, above all others.

Jin Yanxi crawled forward step by step, while Xu Xueyin swayed closer and closer to the men, her eyes gleaming with lust. Her pink tongue occasionally licked her blood-red lips, and in her long black leather gloves, she held a thin, long, stiff whip, twisting and turning it in her hand, tracing black arcs of varying curvatures.

Huang Xiaoming and the other men, quite sensibly, had stripped naked before her arrival, standing there bare, their limp testicles hanging like a pile of dog excrement, seemingly still steaming with a foul odor, awaiting the inspection of a female dog.

Xu Xueyin stepped forward, dismounted, and glared at the men. She held a stiff whip to her lips, licking it from the base to the tip, where a small patch of black skin clung. The half of her face visible beneath the mask was deathly pale, contrasting sharply with her blood-red lips, making her appear like a female demon fresh from hell, radiating an aura of endless evil.

She stood before the three men, the thin whip lightly grazing their muscular chests. Seemingly satisfied, she circled the group before returning to her original spot, her gaze lingering on their genitals. She pointed the whip at Zhou Jielun's penis, teasing it, and said, "You must be Zhou Jielun, the one known as 'Chairman Zhou.' It's quite an honor to see your unassuming little bird today."

"Thank you for the compliment, Madam. I dare not accept such praise. If Madam is pleased, I am willing to offer myself to you for your pleasure!"

Zhou Jielun said, bowing slightly.

"...Ah...Ah..."

Xu Xueyin laughed loudly, "...I never thought that Mr. Zhou, who is so arrogant in front of ordinary people, would be willing to be my subject!...Good, very good...As long as you serve me well, I don't mind revealing some inside information to you. I heard that you lost almost everything in the stock market, except your underwear..."

"Thank you for the reminder, Madam. Jie Lun thanks you

in advance." Zhou Jie Lun said excitedly.

Xu Xueyin's whip teased Xie Tingfeng's soft bird again, flicking the whip tip on his testicles twice, and said, "I heard from people in the industry that after the photo scandal, you used this to punish Edison Chen?"

"To be honest, Madam, the night the photo scandal broke, I used this to blow Edison's chrysanthemum. My principle is that whoever blows Cecilia Cheung's chrysanthemum, I blow his chrysanthemum. Humph, if I don't go after my wife, am I even a man?"

Xie Tingfeng said with a hum, looking excited and proud.

"Hehe... You and Edison are really enjoying your relationship, aren't you? Your wife's ass is being violated by your brother, then you go to another place and violate your brother's ass. Outsiders would think you're a good man who's devoted to his wife, but who would know there's such a backstory? Last time Cecilia Cheung came to visit, she even revealed to me that her first child had Edison's bloodline, and she bragged about it in front of me. Now that's great, now that's great, even if Edison is gay for life, he won't have to worry about not having children. You and Edison have really gone this far, it's truly unprecedented and unparalleled...hehe..."

Xu Xueyin said with a hearty laugh.

Xu Xueyin's whip continued to dance across Xie Tingfeng's penis, pressing the limp shaft between his testicles. After a couple of presses, she said, "To be honest, Baizhi said your skills are still inferior to Edison's. I just tested Edison's weapon this afternoon, so I'll have to give you a good test later!" "

My lady, you're wise! As the saying goes, brothers are like limbs, women are like clothes. You can't change limbs, but you can easily change clothes. My brother having sex with my wife is like my left hand touching my right—it's the same, just with a slight difference in strength,"

Xie Tingfeng said obsequiously, his face disgusting.

"Smack!"

Xie Tingfeng let out a scream as Xu Xueyin's whip lashed across his face, instantly leaving a red welt on half of his cheek. The pain made my heart skip a beat, even as I was secretly watching. It hurt so much! Xu Xueyin, wearing leather gloves, grabbed Xie Tingfeng's chin and squeezed it hard. Her blood-red mouth was right next to Xie Tingfeng's distorted lips as she spoke, "...You said women are like clothes? You said so, didn't you? Did you?...You've got some nerve, daring to say women are like clothes in front of me...I'll whip you to death!"

*Crack...crack...crack* Another lash of the whip struck his face, and Xie Tingfeng screamed in pain, "...Madam, I misspoke, I won't do it again...Please spare me..."

With a "spit," Xu Xueyin spat out a mouthful of saliva, accurately landing it in Xie Tingfeng's open mouth. She forcefully closed her mouth, shoved Xie Tingfeng, and he stumbled, almost falling. "...Lick my toes! If I don't tell you to stop, you keep licking!"

Xie Tingfeng, furious but unable to speak, lowered his head in frustration, knelt on the ground, and began licking Xu Xueyin's toes. Her big toe, lightly covered by black stockings, was quickly stained crimson with saliva from Xie Tingfeng's licking, the thin silk clearly showing the bright red nail polish.

Xu Xueyin seemed unsatisfied, and gave Xie Tingfeng's upturned buttocks two hard slaps, leaving several bloody welts on his white buttocks. Xie Tingfeng let out a few muffled groans, but pretended to enjoy it, continuing to lick her toes.

Xu Xueyin turned her head and saw Huang Xiaoming smirking beside her. The gun between his legs had suddenly sprung up. Her expression changed slightly, and with a flick of her wrist, another "snap" rang out. The hard whip lashed directly onto Huang Xiaoming's semi-erect penis. Huang Xiaoming screamed, clutching his groin with both hands, "...Ouch...Madam, I didn't do anything to you, why are you hitting me..."

"Don't you know? Raising a gun without the master's permission is a grave taboo!"

Xu Xueyin glared evilly at Huang Xiaoming, then extended the whip between Huang Xiaoming's hands, which he was clutching. "Take it off! I told you to take it off!"

Huang Xiaoming dared not disobey Xu Xueyin and obediently removed his hands. Heh heh, his thing was really tough, still erect. But now things were going to get tough. A sound of the whip cracking through the air, accompanied by Huang Xiaoming's screams, rang out. A dozen or so lashes landed accurately on his penis, turning the glans instantly bright red. It must have felt like it was burning. Then came a few more hard and heavy lashes, and his penis finally gave way and went limp. Xu Xueyin flicked the limp penis with the whip, swayed her head from side to side, carefully examining it. Only after confirming that it would never get erect again did she let Huang Xiaoming go. Huang Xiaoming looked miserable, wanting to cover his manhood with his hands, but seeing Xu Xueyin's cold eyes, he dared not do so.

Jin Yanxi sat reclining on the ground, coldly watching her master punish the man. A few fingers were slowly rubbing against her through her white plastic underwear. She showed no emotion whatsoever towards Huang Xiaoming, who was jumping around wildly from Xu Xueyin's beatings. Half of her face beneath the white mask was a dark, indifferent expression, and her equally blood-red lips were tightly closed. Was this the same Jin Yanxi who had been so passionate in that small car not long ago? Her bold and lewd exchanges with Xue Xinxin still echoed in my ears, yet I increasingly recognized this woman.

Jin Yanxi stood up, moved a sofa behind Xu Xueyin, and said, "Master, please sit!"

Xu Xueyin sat comfortably on the sofa. Xie Tingfeng, like a dog, was still licking Xu Xueyin's toes noisily, not daring to stop for a moment. Xu Xueyin gently patted the whip in her other palm. Looking at Huang Xiaoming and Zhou Jielun, who stood obediently in front of her, a smile appeared on her lips. It was an evil and lewd smile, a mocking smile of a superior.

Jin Yanxi knelt down at her feet. Xu Xueyin pulled the iron chain around Jin Yanxi's neck, bringing her closer to her black-stockinged foot. Jin Yanxi understood and lowered her head, sticking out her pink tongue and licking along the instep of Xu Xueyin's foot. A female dog and a male dog thus bowed their heads and licked their queen's feet, their expressions focused and diligent, not daring to slack off for a moment.

"Get yourself hard, then come over here!"

Xu Xueyin gestured to Huang Xiaoming and Zhou Jielun.

At her command, Huang Xiaoming and Zhou Jielun immediately put their hands on their penises and began to masturbate. Ironically, Huang Xiaoming was clearly in too much pain from the beating; the moment his hands touched the penis, he almost jumped up in agony, yet he had to endure the pain and painfully masturbate. But the penis seemed numb; when he let go, it went limp and unresponsive. Zhou Jielun, on the other hand, hadn't masturbated more than a few times before his penis became erect and hard. He glanced triumphantly at Huang Xiaoming and swaggered over to Xu Xueyin's side.

Zhou Jielun continued to stroke Xu Xueyin's head, his penis erect and thick due to excessive blood flow. Xu Xueyin's thin, gloved hand grasped the penis and gently stroked it. She turned her head to look at Xie Tingfeng, who was licking and sucking under her black-stockinged foot. She kicked off her thick black high heels, stomped her black-stockinged foot on Xie Tingfeng's face, and pressed down hard twice. Poor Xie Tingfeng dared not fall down and could only grit his teeth and endure the black-stockinged foot. His head was kicked back and forth. Xu Xueyin pointed her toes, and Xie Tingfeng lifted her silk-stockinged foot and clearly put the black stocking tip into his mouth, sucking it loudly.

Xu Xueyin smiled with satisfaction as she watched Xie Tingfeng hold her black-stockinged foot in his mouth. She turned her head, slightly parted her lips, and took Zhou Jielun's erect penis into her mouth, sucking and stroking it. Soon, the dark penis became wet and glistening. The long penis, hidden beneath the wicked black mask, was repeatedly swallowed and released. Her breasts swayed with her breath as her heart pounded.

At this moment, Jin Yanqian, standing beside Xu Xueyin, gently removed the high heels from the stockinged foot she was licking. She opened her mouth to lick the toes of the black-stockinged foot, but Xu Xueyin released Zhou Jielun's penis. She lifted the black-stockinged foot and kicked Jin Yanqian hard in the face. With a gasp, Jin Yanqian fell to the floor. "...Who told you to take off your shoes..."

Xu Xueyin snorted. "...This foot, I like being licked with my shoes on..."

"Yes, Master!"

Jin Yanxi's face paled, but even so, she dared not be angry. She immediately got up, put the high heels back on her black stockings, and began licking again. However, Xu Xueyin's anger had not subsided, and before Jin Yanxi had licked a few times, the stockinged foot in the thick high heels suddenly kicked out, slamming heavily into Jin Yanxi's face. Another scream rang out, and Jin Yanxi's head snapped back, almost falling to the floor again. A red kick mark appeared on half of her fair face. Clearly, I saw tears glistening in the eyes beneath the mask. "...Hmph, stop licking, crawl over there and lick that dog over there until it's hard..."

Xu Xueyin's two heavy kicks sent me into a frenzy of anger, but at this moment, in this room filled with a subtle fragrance, under the dim, hazy light, with the naked man, the wanton woman, and the erotic scene unfolding, I felt as if my spine had been ripped out, and I unexpectedly lashed out. What was wrong with me?

Looking at Jin Yanqian, who had been kicked twice by Xu Xueyin and looked miserable, I couldn't feel a shred of sympathy. My wildly pounding heart was suddenly filled with a strange pleasure. I didn't know where this pleasure came from, only that wicked thoughts were surging within me, as if carrying an innate darkness that resonated with my mind and body. Darkness, darkness, like my own nature, I was completely held hostage, and my penis hardened fiercely, very hard, very hard! Gradually, I understood. It was the pleasure of sadism, the pleasure of domination, the pleasure of control. I experienced a sexual sensation I had never felt before. Even just watching it made me feel it, my heart trembling as I accepted the dark caresses. There was a deathly silence in my ears, with only the evil queen floating and swaying in the dim space, mocking me for so easily becoming her captive!

I didn't want to sink into that bottomless abyss like this. I turned around defiantly, trying to calm my chaotic mind and body. I didn't know when I was already drenched in sweat, my clothes sticking wetly to my back. I looked around the dark corners of the bedroom, hoping to distract myself, but I found that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't escape the entanglement of darkness. My heart sank deeper and deeper, but the deeper it sank, the more pleasurable and sinister it became...

When I looked out the door, I saw Huang Xiaoming's penis, which was obviously thicker than Zhou Jielun's, hardening in Jin Yanxi's mouth. Jin Yanxi led the penis to Xu Xueyin's side. Xu Xueyin stretched out her small hand, and Jin Yanxi placed the penis in her palm. Xu Xueyin held it and slowly began to stroke it. Then she turned her head and took Zhou Jielun's penis into her mouth, moving her head to perform oral sex.

Xie Tingfeng was still sucking and nibbling on Xu Xueyin's stockinged feet, his saliva already soaking a large area of the stockings. Her five-pronged, nail-studded toes gleamed with a moist, blood-red hue, dazzling under the diffused light. Xu Xueyin spat out Zhou Jielun's penis and turned to suck on Huang Xiaoming's penis, performing oral sex on him. Huang Xiaoming let out a comfortable sigh, looking down as his penis was swallowed and spat out by her blood-red mouth.

Alternating between two penises clearly gave Xu Xueyin immense satisfaction; a lewd smile lingered on her lips, moving with the sway of her wicked face, easily creating a swirling, erotic atmosphere that filled the room. Sometimes she would simultaneously manipulate both penises with both hands, sometimes she would pull them together, her small, delicate tongue hungrily licking the glans. She even shoved both erect, thick glans into her mouth at the same time, biting and sucking wildly. Her wide-open, red mouth reminded me of a demon's mouth; her twisted, pale face was both alluring and seductive, relentlessly gnawing at my heart. The strange pleasure within me intensified; I was lost in it, almost unable to extricate myself.

"Yanqian, go lick my pussy, it's so itchy!"

Xu Xueyin shouted, spitting out the space between their penises.

Jin Yanqian knelt between Xu Xueyin's parted thighs, gently unzipping the leather bodysuit at the hips. A lewd, hairy, and rotten, red and black flesh-covered genitals were exposed. Jin Yanqian exhaled and slowly began to lick and tease, her pink tongue repeatedly licking the rotten, flesh-colored opening. She spread the thick labia and sucked on the slightly exposed, protruding clitoris. Xu Xueyin let out a soft moan of pleasure. She continued to perform oral sex on Huang Xiaoming and Zhou Jielun's penises, her face half-covered in light and shadow, filled with a lewd and wicked expression.

Suddenly, Xu Xueyin kicked Xie Tingfeng, who was licking and sucking, away, and spread Jin Yanqian's licking head apart. Her two black-stockinged legs were hanging on the sofa armrest. She commanded Xie Tingfeng, "Put it in!"

Xie Tingfeng didn't dare to delay. He got up from the ground, got his penis hard, and thrust it into that filthy and wicked wet passage. He began to violently fuck her. Jin Yanqian stood beside Xu Xueyin, looking closely at the point where their genitals were joined. She would occasionally use her hand to play with the protruding clitoris that was exposed on the vagina, and even lick it. The intense stimulation made Xu Xueyin moan "Ah...ah...ah...ah..."

She didn't forget to put the two penises in front of her into her mouth. Her mouth was playing with the two penises in turn, and a large testicle was inserted into her vagina. A woman was also helping to stimulate her clitoris. Damn, this is so hot!

Xie Tingfeng was vigorously and forcefully thrusting into Xu Xueyin's genitals, the carved Western-style sofa wobbling under his ministrations, its legs tapping lightly on the floor. Jin Yanqian continued to caress Xu Xueyin's clitoris with her fingers, then buried her face in one of Xu Xueyin's breasts, sucking it incessantly. Zhou Jielun and Huang Xiaoming, their eyes gleaming, strained to get their penises closer to Xu Xueyin's mouth, making it easier for her to take them in. The group of men, like a swarm of writhing worms, were engaged in a frenzied and intense act in the center of the living room, the pinkish light adding a touch of mystery to their sexual activity, the indistinct, frenzied figures further highlighting their extraordinary depravity and madness. The men and

women in the middle of the house were all busy with their genitals. Suddenly, Xu Xueyin gripped the two penises tightly in her hands, her hooked black-stockinged legs stretching back in a strong arch. She craned her neck to look at her lower body, and what she saw was her ravaged vagina convulsing violently. Her grip tightened, and the glans of the penis bulged noticeably, its rounded shape a pale purple-red, as if about to burst out. She let out a long cry, her lower body stiffening. Xie Tingfeng's penis, still deeply embedded, was lifted and bent upwards, almost sprang out of her vagina. Xu Xueyin experienced an extremely exciting climax, so intense that her two black-stockinged legs slipped off the sofa armrests, spreading across the floor. Her genitals, still intertwined, trembled incessantly. Her hands gripped the penises, using them as a fulcrum to almost straighten her upper body, her clenched teeth nearly biting her lips.

Holy crap, this old woman's orgasm was truly earth-shattering and devastating!

Huff... Hoh... Huff... Hoh... Xu Xueyin's straight, snow-white neck twitched a few times as she gasped for breath. It took her a while to recover from the suffocating orgasm. "...Damn, that was so good... Orgasm, orgasm... I'm a fucking orgasm animal. I either die in orgasm or live in orgasm..."

Xu Xueyin screamed hysterically, as if she couldn't relieve her desires otherwise. She stood up, kicked Xie Tingfeng to the ground, released the two penises in her hands, and immediately straddled Xie Tingfeng's erect penis. She leaned down and hugged Xie Tingfeng, thrusting her hips wildly. She pinched Xie Tingfeng's face hard and slapped him several times with one hand, cursing, "...You stinky man, you stinky man, so what if you're a celebrity? You're still being played by me. I'll fucking play you all, play you to death..." The slaps continued relentlessly. Xie Tingfeng was dizzy and groaned repeatedly, twisting his head to try and dodge, but he couldn't escape. His face was swollen and bruised.

Damn, he was really slapped badly. Xie Tingfeng, I offer my condolences!

"Come here, stick it in my ass!"

Xu Xueyin stopped slapping Xie Tingfeng and turned to shout to the crowd behind her.

"Yes!"

Jin Yanxi immediately went behind Xu Xueyin's constantly thrusting buttocks, spat a few mouthfuls of saliva into her palm, and smeared the saliva on Xu Xueyin's ever-expanding anus. Zhou Jielun was already kneeling down, his erect penis waiting beside him. Jin Yanxi spat a few more mouthfuls of saliva, smeared it on Zhou Jielun's penis, then grabbed it with one hand and guided it into the anus.

Xu Xueyin felt a penis about to be inserted behind her and slightly stopped thrusting. Jin Yanqian massaged the dark anus with a few pieces of torn flesh hanging from it, relaxing the muscles around the anal opening. She grasped Zhou Jielun's penis, aimed it at the anus, and slowly pushed the penis into the anus, assisting with a couple of pulls. She spread her buttocks apart with her fingers, allowing the anus to adapt to the newly inserted penis more quickly. Xu Xueyin cooperated by gently moving her lower body, allowing the two cavities of her lower body to adapt to two penises inserted at different angles. She quickly adapted, and her thrusting movements became faster and faster. Zhou Jielun was also an expert and followed along with the thrusting. Before long, the three of them established a harmonious thrusting rhythm, and the joyful sounds of thrusting echoed throughout the hall.

The three men's frenzied intercourse made my blood boil, and I could hardly breathe. My pants had somehow come off and were tossed aside. My hand gripped my penis, stroking it relentlessly. I watched with wicked lust, like masturbating while watching porn, only this live performance was undoubtedly more stimulating. Now, my sexual happiness depended solely on my own hands. Outside the door, the three men were thrusting violently, and I was stroking myself just as fiercely. I truly hated that I never had the chance to join the fray. A raging fire of unquenchable lust burned within me, my eyes practically spitting fire, radiating only lustful light. The sexual battle outside the door took a new turn. Huang Xiaoming was pushed by Jin Yanxi to Xu Xueyin's side. Jin Yanxi grasped Huang Xiaoming's penis, making it thick and large. Xu Xueyin was... Xu Xueyin buried her face in Xie Tingfeng's mouth, her tongue wildly darting in and out of his mouth. Xie Tingfeng's thin face was already glistening with moisture, his face already wet from Xu Xueyin's wet tongue. Xie Tingfeng and Zhou Jielun each took their turn, brutally pounding Xu Xueyin's lower body. Xu Xueyin's body trembled spasmodically again, she had another orgasm. She lifted her beautiful face away from Xie Tingfeng's face, tilting it back to resist the intense orgasmic stimulation in her lower body. When she tilted her head back, she saw the penis in Jin Yanqian's hand in front of her. She laughed wildly twice, ignoring the still-throbbing orgasm in her lower body, and took the penis in front of her into her mouth, skillfully sucking and swallowing. Huang Xiaoming cooperated by pressing her head down and thrusting his lower body, allowing his penis to smoothly enter and exit her mouth.

In an instant, every orifice in Xu Xueyin's body was filled with penises, neatly arranged. The penises moved in and out busily and frantically, presenting a standard group sex position before my eyes. It violently robbed my already troubled mind, whether I wanted it or not. It cut into my heart like a sharp razor, shredding all my previous sexual concepts into dust, which flew everywhere, ravaging my mind in such an extremely lewd way. All sounds and images detached from my body. I felt as if I had fallen into a bottomless dark abyss, with only the frenzied group of fleshy men accompanying me. No matter how I fell, I could not reach the bottom. I struggled frantically, but I could not grasp a single straw to save me!

My erect penis, swollen with rapidly rising evil, swelled and swelled. I had never hated my penis so much. It was this, this ugly little piece of flesh, that brought so much evil and ugliness to the world. All the strife and oppression in the world was related to it. Yet it was a part of my body, inseparable from me, bringing me endless pleasure, bringing me endless evil thoughts. No matter how hard I tried, how much I loathed it, it would forever hang between my legs until the day I died. I masturbated it, masturbated it, I masturbated it hysterically, I played with it, I killed it. I even wanted to pull the pair of light purple stockings from the bedside and put them on it. I wanted to strangle it, play with it to death. I wanted to die in silky pleasure, I wanted to find that sliver of light in the climax, no matter how faint it was. But that light still dimmed and finally disappeared. All around was darkness. I ejaculated. I don't know if it was a dark blast or a pleasurable one. The cannon fired, like a wild beast. The smooth stockings slid over my glans, releasing the scent of semen mixed with the fragrance of a woman's body—the scent of the old women having sex outside. So wicked, yet so alluring. In a frenzy, my soul almost left my body, utterly exhausted…

I gasped for breath, staring blankly out the door with dead eyes. I wiped my semen-splattered penis with the stockings. The men and women were still passionately entwined. Jin Yan… Qian was crawling like a dog at some point. Huang Xiaoming was struggling to support his body, his long hairy thighs straddling his buttocks, his huge penis inserted into Jin Yanqian's anus like a male dog. Zhou Jielun was kneeling behind her, his penis inserted into her vagina. The two penises were thrusting in and out back and forth, making a slapping sound, their testicles swinging wildly. Xu Xueyin spread her legs wide in front of Jin Yanqian's mouth, exposing her vulva, letting Jin Yanqian lick it continuously, while she herself turned her head and kept swallowing Xie Tingfeng's penis.

Thrusting, thrusting, frenzied thrusting—a group of men and women played with extreme lewdness in various ways, recklessly enjoying the ultimate, frenzied group sex. When they felt they had had enough, several men surrounded two women, their long, erect penises aimed at the faces of the two disheveled, ghostly women, ejaculating thick, hot semen, continuously and intensely. The men shouted and clapped in celebration. The women scraped and swallowed the semen with their slender fingers, their pink tongues licking and teasing their long, white semen-covered mouths. They embraced and kissed, sucking each other's semen essence. Lustful smiles, the result of extreme sexual satisfaction, were written on everyone's faces. It was so spectacular, so depraved.

But could this alone satisfy women who knew nothing of lust and viewed men as mere playthings?

The answer was no. Two women stood up, while three men knelt down, tilting their heads back and opening their mouths wide. The two women arched their backs, parting their labia to reveal the mangled flesh hanging from their vulvas, the round openings of their urethras. With a slight effort, streams of yellow urine gushed out, making a hissing sound as they flowed into the men's mouths. The yellow fluid overflowed, the stench of urine filling the air. They ejaculated from one mouthful to another, the two women making soft moans as they watched in amazement as the men swallowed their urine. A look of pleasure spread across their faces. Beneath them were three equally frenzied men, their depraved lust having made them oblivious to time and fearless! When

the urine was finished, with a shout from the two women, the three men curled into a ball, rolled to the door, limbs outstretched, hastily grabbed their clothes, and fled in a disheveled state. A dog is always a dog, and sometimes a man isn't. That's all!

The sex scene was over, I had nothing left to watch, yet I felt utterly exhausted, weak all over, and dazed…
Chapter 48, December 1st: Nudity and Drunkenness

. The living room was quiet. To be honest, I felt an emptiness, an emptiness beyond measure. That emptiness overcame the unease that had always been with me. It was so empty that I felt everything was illusory, unreal, and meaningless. Neither material people nor things, nor any emotional state, could stimulate me or enter my heart. I was indifferent, observing coldly, detached from the world. I didn't care, I didn't pay attention. I even thought that if a gun were pointed at my head and shot me, I wouldn't be afraid, I wouldn't run away, I would face it indifferently, accepting it without a word. My fall would make me feel my existence. If I didn't exist, the world wouldn't exist either; if I didn't exist, nothing else would have any reason to exist.

In this state of non-existence, I turned on the light, silently retrieved my pants, carefully put them on, straightened my clothes, adjusted my tie, picked up the old woman's comb, and neatly combed my hair in front of the dressing mirror. I was going to leave openly and brazenly like this. I no longer wanted to hide. My experience had proven that hiding only resulted in being raped—raped in will, raped in body and mind, raped in life. I didn't want to play this game with myself anymore, to make myself neither human nor ghost, living in fear like a shivering bird. All I did was walk into the wrong room and watch a movie I shouldn't have seen. Was it really necessary to kill myself like this?

I didn't care who was outside. I opened the door to the room with my head held high. A naked woman stood facing the door. It was Jin Yanqian, the woman who was about to enter. She looked utterly surprised, half-dead with fright. Her lips formed a bloodshot circle. "...Oh...oh?...How...how could it be you?...Cough..."

She almost choked on her own embarrassment at our sudden encounter. Her naked body was fair and radiant, her hair was damp with sweat, her breasts were heaving, and several clumps of semen that hadn't been cleaned were clearly visible on her shoulders. Her wet pubic hair clung to her mons pubis, and her two plump legs were encased in white stockings stained with semen. Her shapely feet, clad in stockings, rested on the floor, the thin toes shimmering with a bright red light.

I glanced around; the old woman wasn't in the living room.

"It's nothing. I just went into the wrong room. I watched a movie, and now it's over. I think I should go!"

I said.

"...You...you saw it all?"

Jin Yanxi almost choked again, she said uneasily.

"I saw it all. A performance by three big-name stars and two stunning beauties, so spectacular! Since I stumbled upon it by accident, and I didn't want to disturb them, I just watched. Why wouldn't I? Even if a big-name director wanted to get these three big-name stars to perform together, it wouldn't be so easy, right? I can't think of a reason not to watch. Great! Very popular!"

I said expressionlessly.

"...You..."

Jin Yanxi's expression was complicated, switching between several expressions in an instant. We stood facing each other, speechless for several seconds. I could almost hear her slightly panicked heartbeat.

Jin Yanxi glanced at me, I gave her a cold look. She saw my indifference, saw my indifferent gaze, she gritted her teeth, and said to me, somewhat nervously but resolutely, "...While...while she's taking a shower, you should leave quickly!"

I brushed past her without a word, a strong smell of sweat, urine, and semen hitting my nose.

"Yanxi!...Did you bring the underwear?"

I heard Xu Xueyin's old woman's voice coming from the bathroom.

In that instant, I had this fucking urge to kick open that door, rush in, and beat that old woman into the wall like a bitch, stomp on her a couple of times, stomp her into the floor, or find a big enough toilet, throw her in, and flush her away like a pile of shit. Damn it!

"Okay... I'm coming!"

Jin Yanxi replied, urging me, "Hurry up and go! Don't let her find out."

I started walking, "Wait!"

Jin Yanxi called me again, saying urgently, "Zhao Bo, I... I don't know what to say. This... this is my life. Today... what you heard and saw today, don't tell anyone, remember that!"

I coldly continued walking, but Jin Yanxi caught up with me again, grabbed my hand, and said, "You don't want your life to be ruined. For your own sake, for the sake of those around you, keep everything that happened here to yourself. Listen to me, Xue Xinxin, Shangguan Yunqing, don't tell anyone!"

Jin Yanqian, naked, saw me to the door. Her final glance at me carried a hint of sorrow and unease, as if shutting out someone's fate. Without hesitation, she closed the door. In those eyes, I clearly saw helplessness, a sigh—a helplessness and lament not entirely directed at me. I could even sense a sense of relief in her retreating figure as she closed the door and turned away.

Having lived alongside a powerful woman like Xu Xueyin for so many years, she could never dare to disobey her, and every second felt like a privilege to breathe freely. Today, she had secretly let go of someone who had spied on her master's secrets and privacy—a nobody, insignificant as an ant. Although the extreme emptiness and bleak covetousness of this living ugliness stirred a blind righteousness within me, making me recklessly fearless and indifferent to the consequences of being discovered, I was still grateful to Jin Yanxi for not making a scene and catching me red-handed to curry favor with her master. At least she had temporarily left someone whose fate wasn't necessarily more dramatic than hers on the edge of an unknown vortex.

It was in this state of mind that I opened Xue Xinxin's door, composed myself, and closed it.

Xue Xinxin sat on the living room sofa, wearing only a silk nightgown, her two smooth, alluring legs stretched out. Her pink feet were crossed on a soft couch, and she leaned comfortably against the sofa back, snacking and watching TV. A fashionable urban drama was playing, showing a couple kissing. She watched intently, showing no reaction to my arrival. I walked very close to her before she finally looked up at me and said, "You're here. Yunqing said you were coming up, but I've been waiting for ages."

No matter how cold Xue Xinxin's tone was, the room I entered still made me feel warm. Even the few exquisite spotlights, with their somewhat dim light, still made me feel bright and warm, like spring. Xue Xinxin stretched her legs, eating and watching TV, her appearance as a girl next door, though completely incongruous with this mansion, made me feel very close to her.

"I was afraid of disturbing your rest, so I just walked around for a bit before coming up,"

I said.

Xue Xinxin rubbed her slender feet together, her delicate skin gleaming like silk under the light as she continued watching the television program.

I glanced at my watch and said, "I want to go back. It's almost midnight, and I have to go to work tomorrow."

Xue Xinxin, still looking at the television screen, said, "I won't go back tonight. I've already had the room prepared. Your change of clothes are on the bed in the room, and the bathroom is over there. The bathwater I just filled might be cold, so you can fill the tub again yourself." "

...Not going back?"

I was a little surprised.

"I'll take you to work after breakfast tomorrow. It won't delay anything!"

Xue Xinxin said.

"You and I..."

I was still a little uneasy, "...I'm afraid it's not a good idea!"

"What's wrong with it? Don't get the wrong idea. You sleep in one room, and I'll sleep in another. It's too late to go back now, and I wasn't planning on going back tonight anyway."

Xue Xinxin raised her eyes, glanced at me, and said.

Just then, my phone rang in my pocket. I took it out; it was Sun Qian calling. She had called me several times today, but I hadn't been able to answer because I was busy. I walked aside and answered.

Sun Qian's voice, trembling with tears, came urgently from the other end: "...Brother Zhao Bo...Brother Zhao Bo...Don't come back...Waaah...Waaah...There are...people at home...Ouch...Let go...You're hurting me..."

Something's happened! That was my first thought. I said "hello" a few times and heard several men's voices on the other end, followed by a commotion, the sound of things being knocked over, and then the call was disconnected. I said "hello" a few more times and redialed, but no one answered. I dialed again, and a man's voice came through: "...If you don't want your girlfriend to suffer, come back right now!"

"...Who are you? What do you want? Don't do anything rash!"

I shouted at the man on the other end.

"...Won't everything be clear once you come back? Your girl is really delicate...Haha..."

The man finished speaking and hung up.

I dialed again, but the other end said it was out of service.

Xue Xinxin was drawn by my loud shouting and came to my side. "What's wrong?"

"...I don't know, something happened at home, I have to go back! Give me the car keys! I'll go back by myself!"

I said to her. I was worried about Sun Qian; the man's tone was very unfriendly, and I felt uneasy and flustered.

"What happened?"

Xue Xinxin asked, looking at me.

"I don't know yet, but I have to go back! But it's none of your business, I can go back by myself, you should rest."

I said.

"I'll go back with you!"

Xue Xinxin noticed my anxiety. "I'll change my clothes right away, I'll be done in a bit!"

She walked towards the room, and I followed her in.

"No need! I can go back by myself, it's my own business!"

I said.

"Seeing how anxious you are, if you want to go back early, you'd better listen to me. I know this road very well. Are you confident you can drive faster than me?"

Xue Xinxin said coldly.

"...Okay then!"

I glanced at Xue Xinxin and said.

"No matter how urgent the matter, stay calm!"

Xue Xinxin said as she opened the wardrobe.

Before I even realized it, Xue Xinxin had quickly taken off her pajamas, revealing a perfectly sculpted body with a healthy, tanned complexion and a shimmering glow. My eyes widened, and a surge of heat rushed to my head. Thousands of strands of her long, flowing black hair cascaded over her rounded shoulders, a few strands partially concealing her breasts, which were full, firm, and perky with pink nipples. I sniffed heavily, my breath coming in ragged gasps, and hot blood was about to spurt from my nose. Her slightly muscular waist swayed gracefully, her abdomen was slightly concave like a small drum, and below, a thicket of pubic hair spread out, with a crescent-shaped cleavage that seemed to flow with divine water. Damn, my penis, which had just ejaculated, stirred again, almost becoming erect. A wave of soreness, fatigue, and numbness washed over me, and a turbulent mix of sensations made me feel like I was going to vomit blood and die.

"You...you..."

I stared wide-eyed at Xue Xinxin, unable to utter a word.

"I have an exhibitionist tendency. I usually don't wear clothes at home. I knew you were coming up, and I was worried you wouldn't feel comfortable, so I just threw on a nightgown. I don't mind you looking!"

Xue Xinxin glanced at me, her expression perfectly normal, as she pulled a pair of black stockings onto her feet and up her firm thighs. As she adjusted the lace, her smooth black feet rested on a soft fitting stool, her slightly wiggling toes incredibly alluring. My heart pounded wildly again.

I suddenly remembered a medical book that said people with voyeurism often also have exhibitionism. Damn, what a problem, what a problem, this Xue Xinxin really has a lot of issues! I dared not stay any longer, so I fled in panic and disappeared quickly. I ran to the living room, poured a glass of water from the coffee table, and drank it down in big gulps. After catching my breath, I dared not look into the bedroom door again. I kept muttering to myself, "Damn it, I've got a girlfriend who's lost her mind!"

After a while, Xue Xinxin changed her clothes and came out. She wore black stockings on her shapely and firm little feet, a flowing black dress with a long string of red beads on the chest, and the skirt was extremely long on one side and extremely short on the other, revealing most of her black stockinged thigh. She wore a bright red satin belt and a pair of almost matching red long leather gloves. I didn't know which brand of fashion it was, but she looked exceptionally cold and sexy! My gaze remained fixed on her almost entirely exposed black stockinged thigh.

Xue Xinxin walked very close to me. Her feet, encased in bright red lambskin high heels and black stockings, were right under my nose. The dazzling red toes of her shoes swayed, the slender heels touching the ground, the pointed toes bobbing twice. "Have you seen enough?"

I groaned, jerking my head up. Xue Xinxin looked at me coldly. "If you don't go back, I don't mind taking off your shoes and letting you suck them!"

I was stunned. I snapped back to reality. What kind of time was this? I was still fantasizing. Damn it! I immediately stood up and shouted, "Let's go!"

"Hmph, you'll die at a woman's hands one day!"

Xue Xinxin picked up a black coat, snorted, and said. Xue

Xinxin and I came out through a side door to get the car, a black 2006 Bentley Arnage sedan.

Xue Xinxin said, "Let's drive that. The other car got scratched and dented today; we've already taken it to get repairs!"

Xue Xinxin opened the car door and got into the driver's seat. I turned the car around and walked to the other side to get in. Just then, I heard a man and a woman's voices not far away.

"...Miss, let me drive! How can you drive like this? Give me the keys." It was

a man's voice .

"...Mind your own business, I...I'll drive myself, you...you're all bad people, the Shangguan family...the people...are all bad people...get away!"

It was Xu Youlan's voice.

I looked over and saw a man dressed as a driver standing next to the red Ferrari. Xu Youlan was swaying drunkenly, her high heels clicking loudly, her two black-stockinged legs almost intertwined, her eyes glazed over, one hand on her forehead, her hair a mess, looking like she was about to fall asleep.

Clearly, Xu Youlan had drunk too much tonight. After drinking her fill, she still wanted to drive home herself. The Shangguan family wouldn't let her risk driving, so they must have sent a driver to help her. But Xu Youlan was a difficult person to please, and she must have gotten into a stalemate with the driver.

Unfortunately, Xu Youlan, who had been bleary-eyed and unable to see clearly, suddenly opened her eyes wide and saw me about to get into the car. She swayed and walked towards me, "...You...you bastard!...Where have you been for so long...How dare you stand me up...Oh..."

She hiccuped, "...Come with me...come with me...come with me to dance...you...you scumbag!"

With that, she grabbed my hand, trying to pull me back into the lobby. I said urgently, "Miss Youlan...I have something to do...I have urgent business to attend to, I need to go back immediately. I was wrong tonight, I promise I'll apologize another day!"

"No... If you don't dance with me tonight, I... I... I'm not done with you... I'm not done with you!... I've been waiting for you all night... Come... come... come with me... come here..."

Xu Youlan pulled my hand forcefully, trying to go inside again. As she pulled, she looked up at me with her beautiful face. Under the flickering streetlights, her face seemed to be angry, infatuated, and drunk, with a hint of pleading and a hint of joy. I couldn't help but be stunned.

Suddenly, she saw Xue Xinxin sitting in the hood of the car. Her expression changed drastically. She let go of my hand, flung open the Bentley door, grabbed Xue Xinxin's collar, and yelled, "...Get out!...Get out...Get out of the car! Where are you going with him...Are you taking him to your place?... "

Xue Xinxin was a little surprised. She pried Xu Youlan's hand off her skirt and shook her off, saying, "Where my boyfriend and I go is none of your business, right? I'm taking him to my place, so what?"

"You...you...you Xue Xinxin, when did my first man become your boyfriend?"

Xu Youlan shouted, trying to rush into the car to grab Xue Xinxin again. I quickly went over and hugged her tightly. Damn, are these two women going to start fighting?

Xu Youlan waved her two little fists, leaned her head on my shoulder, and continued to yell at Xue Xinxin, "...You brat, you rotten woman with bad habits, full of rotten flaws!...My...my man is your boyfriend...come out and tell me...come out...come out...you ugly woman who stole my things...you stinky woman no man wants...you shameless stinky woman!"

Xu Youlan shouted, her body clinging to my arms, kicking her legs hard, as if she wanted to jump over my shoulder and rush towards Xue Xinxin.

"Come out...you brat...you were as fat as a pig when you were little...now you're all slim and you're stealing men...come out...you come out here..."

Xu Youlan was still yelling, then she pounded my shoulder hard. "Bastard...it's all your fault...it's all your fault, you idiot...I'll hit you...hit you..."

Xue Xinxin put her hands on the steering wheel, coldly looking at Xu Youlan. "...Oh...ah...tch..."

She tsk a few times, a little annoyed, and said irritably, "...Oh...this is really infuriating!"

My heart was pounding. It seemed that Xue Xinxin had never met anyone who dared to curse like this in front of her!

Xu Youlan struggled in my arms, hitting and pounding on me. I didn't dare let go, letting her struggle, hit, and yell as she did, just holding her under my arms. At first, she was quite strong, but after a while, she stopped moving, her body went limp, and she just collapsed into my arms, her arms outstretched, hanging straight up in my arms, her body pressing heavily on me, almost making me unable to support myself.

I turned my head to look at the face hanging on my shoulder. Holy crap, she had actually fallen asleep, her long eyelashes closed together in the light, a slight smile on her face, as if she was already dreaming. I was stunned!

I wanted to let her go and make her stand up, but every time she tried, her legs would give way and she would almost fall. Later, she simply grabbed my neck and hugged me tightly, and I couldn't pry her off!

I turned my head with difficulty and shook my head helplessly at Xue Xinxin.

"...Carry her to the car!"

Xue Xinxin shouted at me, her face full of annoyance.

"Go tell your young lady that I'll take Miss Youlan home!"

Xue Xinxin said to the bewildered driver standing to the side.

The driver obviously recognized Xue Xinxin and, not wanting to get involved, thanked her and left.

I lifted Xu Youlan, half-dragged her, and struggled to open the back door, staggering into the car. Xu Youlan slumped in with me, like a dead pig, her two stockinged feet stretched out. I slowly moved my body to drag her in completely. Unfortunately, her two high heels got caught on the car door and fell down, revealing her two bare, black-stockinged feet. In the dim light, they shimmered with a soft, dark sheen, looking delicate and beautiful.

"Xinxin... help me... help me pick up those shoes... close the door... close the door!"

I finally managed to drag Xu Youlan into the car, panting as I spoke to Xue Xinxin.

Xue Xinxin got out of the car helplessly, picked up the pair of high heels, threw them haphazardly into the car, closed the back door, got back in the car angrily, and snorted coldly.

"I'm exhausted," I exhaled, spreading my arms wide. Xu Youlan was holding me tightly, pressing me down beneath her. I could barely breathe. Her intoxicating perfume made me dizzy and almost intoxicated. Her full breasts pressed carelessly against our chests, their amazing elasticity nearly knocking me off. They were also radiating heat through my body. Her slightly pouting lips were breathing softly in my ear, her even breaths hot and even. "Damn it, is this even going to kill me?!"

Xue Xinxin glanced at the rearview mirror, which showed Xu Youlan and me embracing in an intimate pose. She snorted, started the car, and drove off.

Chapter 49 A Stormy Night

Xue Xinxin drove the car quickly and steadily, soon leaving the wealthy Dianting Mountain area. The mountain road was dark, the cold wind howled, and the bright white headlights illuminated the road ahead. The swaying trees and rocks in front of the car flew past rapidly. The Bentley's powerful 6.8-liter V8 engine roared deeply and smoothly.

Xue Xinxin, despite the freezing weather, turned on the powerful air conditioning, as if trying to cool down my restless heart. I wondered if this girl had good intentions or not?

No matter how much the air conditioning blew in the car, it couldn't quell the warm current in my heart. Just like that, without warning, my beloved woman, the woman I'd been dreaming of, fell into my arms again. There were slight differences from the first time she came into my arms, but her soft, supple body, her captivating fragrance, and her stunningly beautiful face that could eclipse countless beauties, were still as moving as when we first met, constantly stirring my heart, exciting me, intoxicating me. I truly wanted to hold her like that forever, to sleep in her embrace forever.

However, I had urgent matters to attend to, and I was worried about Sun Qian. This prevented me from embracing her with such tenderness.

Taking advantage of Xu Youlan's deep sleep and the moment her arms loosened their grip on me, I laboriously pulled myself out from under her. I gently helped her sit up, letting her head rest comfortably on my shoulder. She leaned against me, her two small, silk-stockinged feet hooked one in front of the other under the seat. One delicate, black-stockinged foot rested lightly on the top of my leather shoe. A warm current emanated from her soft sole; even through the leather, I could feel its captivating smoothness, the silky sensation like countless soft threads continuously seeping into my heart.

As the car drove into the city, my anxiety grew increasingly palpable regarding Sun Qian's phone call and the uncertainty surrounding her situation.

The closer the car got to my place, the more my heart pounded, my worry intensifying. I dialed again, and this time it connected. A commotion filled the other end, followed by a man's panting voice: "...Are you there yet?"

"Almost there, don't do anything rash!"

I said urgently.

"...You're a little late, your girlfriend tastes good...haha..."

the man said, then hung up.

My mind went blank. Before, I had held onto a sliver of hope that no matter who it was, they wouldn't dare do anything so blatantly, but now...I didn't dare think about it anymore. My heart raced, and I urged Xue Xinxin to drive faster. Xue Xinxin snorted in dissatisfaction, but she drove incredibly fast, following my directions straight to my apartment. Finally, the car screeched to a halt in front of my building.

I couldn't wait for the car to stop completely. I helped Xu Youlan sit up straight, immediately got out, told Xue Xinxin to look after Xu Youlan, and ignoring her objections, I rushed out of the car and strode upstairs.

The door was tightly shut. I frantically pulled out my keys and unlocked it. The scene I saw inside was something I would never forget.

The surge of hot blood in my chest almost made my heart burst. I saw Sun Qian surrounded by three burly men with tattooed arms. Sun Qian was bent over, her hands tightly bound by flesh-colored stockings, stretched out on the dining table. A gleaming knife was stuck between her bound hands, the blade very close to her youthful face. Her rosy lips were stuffed tightly with black stockings, the black boat stockings hanging from her mouth, swaying incessantly. A few strands of messy curly hair on her forehead were already wet with sweat, her face covered with sweat mixed with white liquid stains, her expression dazed, her eyes empty, as if she didn't know where she was, in an extremely miserable state!

Sun Qian's clothes had been stripped off completely. Her two tender white breasts hung precariously from the edge of the table, swaying incessantly. Her two snow-white legs, one bare and the other covered by flesh-colored stockings with several large holes, were spread wide open, barefoot. Behind her, a man's large penis was thrusting in and out of her vagina, seemingly on the verge of ejaculation.

The scene of Sun Qian being raped was vividly presented before my eyes. My head was spinning, and I almost couldn't stand.

The other two men standing nearby had penises dripping with semen, hanging half-erect, clearly having just finished ravaging Sun Qian. Sun Qian had been shamelessly gang-raped!

When the two men saw me enter, they immediately stuffed their penises back into their pants and picked up two iron rods from the table.

"Damn it, you beast!"

I roared in fury, veins bulging on my forehead, eyes bloodshot. I grabbed a folding chair from beside the door and charged at the man who was thrusting into me. His penis was throbbing and ejaculating. I was blocked by two men with iron bars and couldn't get past him. In my rage, I threw the folding chair with all my might, slamming it hard into the man's shoulder. He screamed in pain, his body recoiled, and his penis immediately sprang out of Sun Qian's vagina, the still-ejaculating semen spraying onto Sun Qian's snow-white, pert buttocks. Her beautiful buttocks instantly turned white, overflowing with semen.

"Ouch...it hurts so much...how dare you hit me! Get him! Cripple him!"

The man, clearly the leader of the three, pressed down on the shoulder I had hit and grinned as he shouted.

Two henchmen, upon receiving the order, immediately swung iron bars at me. Enraged, I didn't dodge the bars; my only thought was to rush towards Sun Qian. I kicked one of the men in the stomach, then blocked another iron bar with my arm. The man I kicked clutched his stomach and doubled over. My arm was struck hard by the iron bar; a sharp pain, like a broken bone, shot through me. My arm fell limply to its side, unable to be raised again.

"...Stop hitting me, please stop...please stop hitting me..."

Sun Qian awoke from her daze. Seeing me being beaten, she pulled the stocking out of her mouth and cried out desperately, her voice shrill and tears streaming down her face.

The henchman I kicked was clearly in pain. As soon as he recovered, he swung an iron bar and smashed it into my leg. The pain made me kneel down on one knee. Two men then swung iron bars at my head. I raised my arm to block, but I was still hit on the head, and blood gushed out. Extreme dizziness almost made me faint. Then I was hit many more times on my hands and feet. I was knocked to the ground and kicked several more times. I rolled around on the ground, unable to get up.

"Stop!"

The man next to Sun Qian pulled up his pants and shouted. The two henchmen who were hitting me stopped when they heard him. The man said, "You must be Zhao Bo. I'm sending my regards on behalf of Brother Wang Rendi! You're ruthless. You dare to hit my brother. Today, I'll fucking cripple you... Go! Break all four of his limbs!"

At this moment, the commotion in the room attracted a few neighbors, but when they saw the several fierce-looking thugs in my room, they were so frightened that they shrank back into the room and closed the door tightly.

One of the two henchmen held down my thigh, which was almost immobile, while the other raised an iron bar high, ready to smash it down on my thigh. At that moment, I heard a scream from the man next to Sun Qian, blood streaming down his arm. I saw Sun Qian, like a fierce little wildcat, her bound hands gripping the long knife that had been stuck in the table, dripping blood. It turned out that Sun Qian had seen me being beaten and, seeing no hope of anything else, pulled out the knife from the table and stabbed the man next to her. However, Sun Qian was a girl, and having just been violated, her limbs were weak, and the knife that was meant to stab the man missed, piercing his arm instead.

The stabbed man turned around. Sun Qian, her expression agitated, gritted her teeth and lunged at him again, aiming the knife. The man, a man who had grown up with knives, was on guard and wouldn't let Sun Qian get away. He dodged to the side, his hand slicing into Sun Qian's, the knife falling to the ground.

"Attack him! Don't worry about me! I'll handle this girl!"

the man yelled at his two henchmen who had stopped and were looking back.

The two henchmen obeyed, swinging iron bars at my thigh. A wave of impending doom washed over me. Was I going to die here today? A sense of powerlessness washed over me; I wanted to move, but I couldn't.

Just as the iron bar was about to come down, a fragrant breeze and a dark shadow flashed by, followed by a series of sweeping kicks that sent gusts of wind through the air. With a few quick, rapid leaps, two of my henchmen were brutally knocked to the ground. Lying on the ground, I looked straight ahead and saw a black stockinged foot braced inside a red high heel. The sharp heel was pressing down on one of the guys' hands, grinding it down hard. With a scream, the thin metal heel almost pierced through his hand, and blood instantly gushed out. It was Xue Xinxin. She had come up just as my leg was about to be broken.

Another guy who had been knocked to the ground by Xue Xinxin got up and swung his club at her. Xue Xinxin dodged to the side, the club missing its mark. She grabbed the guy's hand holding the club, dislocated it with a swift movement, and twisted it with her other hand. A sound of breaking bones accompanied his scream as he knelt down. Xue Xinxin then kicked him hard in the jaw with her black-stockinged thigh, causing another scream as he collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.

"Let her go!"

Xue Xinxin said coldly, looking at the man who was holding Sun Qian.

"Who are you?"

The man was stunned by Xue Xinxin's swift and decisive moves, having knocked down his two henchmen. But the experienced man still managed to shield Sun Qian with his arm, holding a long knife to her neck.

"I told you to let her go! If you want to leave this room alive."

Xue Xinxin stared coldly at the man, radiating an irresistible aura of righteousness, her dashing figure instantly filling the room.

The man retreated a few steps, trying to distance himself from Xue Xinxin. Although he was afraid of her skills, the knife was closer to Sun Qian's neck. A small cut appeared on Sun Qian's delicate, fair neck, and a trickle of blood oozed out. Sun Qian was too terrified to move. He warned fiercely, "You...you stay away! Otherwise, I'll slit her throat!"

Seeing that Sun Qian's neck had been cut, I grabbed Xue Xinxin's leg in a panic and said, "Xinxin, don't go over there!"

Xue Xinxin stopped. She bent down to check my injury and said gently, "You..." "How are you?"

I felt numbness in my limbs and pain all over my body, unable to move at all. I gritted my teeth and endured the pain, saying to Xue Xinxin, "I...I'm fine. Let them go, make them release Sun Qian, let them go!"

Xue Xinxin stood up, stomping on the face of one of the men beneath her feet. Amidst the man's groans, she said to the man with a murderous look on her face, "Release that girl, and I'll let you go! Otherwise, I won't regret killing you here tonight!"

The man's heart skipped a beat, but he still said viciously, "Don't come any closer. Let us go, and I'll let her go!"

"Fine! Release that girl, and get out of here!"

Xue Xinxin shouted.

Under Xue Xinxin's cold gaze, the man dragged Sun Qian step by step to the door. The two men on the ground also got up, not daring to pick up their weapons, and followed the man out the door. At the door, the man put away his knife, shoved Sun Qian in, turned around, rushed down the stairs, and fled.

Sun Qian was pushed in. Xue Xinxin tried to catch her but failed, falling to the ground and fainting.

I tried to crawl to see Sun Qian, but my limbs were too weak and painful to move. Xue Xinxin helped Sun Qian up from the floor, untied the stockings binding her hands, and made her sit on the sofa. She then came over and carefully examined my body, saying, "...Your head is injured...your arm is broken...can you still move your leg?"

I tried to move my injured leg, but there was no response. She pulled down my trouser leg, revealing a large, swollen, bloody bruise on my calf below the knee. "...There might be a fracture! Don't move, go to the hospital right away."

At that moment, two people entered through the door. I was startled, thinking those guys had returned, but upon closer inspection, it was Lu You and Zhao Li. I breathed a sigh of relief. The two looked at the mess in the room, their faces filled with shock and fear.

"What happened?"

Lu You rushed over and knelt beside me. He saw the blood welling up on my forehead.

Xue Xinxin untied the red silk sash around her waist and carefully bandaged my injured head. Blood instantly stained the sash. She said to Lu You, "Don't touch him!"

"...Damn bastards...it's those guys who just rushed downstairs!"

Lu You knew what had happened and became furious. "I'll go find them..."

He grabbed an iron bar from beside him and was about to storm out.

"...Lu You...Lu You..."

I called out to Lu You, "Don't chase after them...you...go check on Sun Qian...how is she?"

I said with difficulty, feeling like I was about to collapse.

Lu You took a few breaths, responded, and the iron bar clattered to the ground. He and Zhao Li checked on Sun Qian's condition.

Sun Qian was still naked, several bruises clearly visible on her crooked face. Her eyes were tightly closed, and the bruises on her breasts, red from being pinched, were glaringly obvious. A few streams of white semen were flowing from between her dark pubic hair, and red marks were also visible on her two snow-white thighs. A few torn strips of stockings hung miserably and pitifully from her calves, making her look like a scene of utter devastation after a violent storm.

Overwhelmed with grief and anger, I felt a surge of hot blood rise in my throat and vomited it out, landing on Xue Xinxin's exposed breasts, almost causing me to faint.

"...What's wrong? Don't get agitated!"

Xue Xinxin finished bandaging the wound on my head, ignoring the blood spraying all over her, and continued to check my other injuries. "...My spine is fine...just bear with it, I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

Xue Xinxin lifted me up from the ground in a horizontal embrace, and I was in a warm embrace, but the force of the lift still aggravated the injuries all over my body. A sharp pain came, and my nerves felt like they were being torn apart. I couldn't take it anymore, and all my consciousness left my body. I fainted.

The last words I heard were from Xue Xinxin, "...He fainted from the pain...Take that girl to the hospital..."

Chapter 50 My penis was inserted.

I woke up in excruciating pain. Actually, I wasn't awake, just regained a sliver of consciousness. My head felt like it was in a jumble, and there was a buzzing sound coming from somewhere. I was dazed, and my whole body ached. The pain told me I wasn't dead, I was still alive. It was quiet around me, except for the beeping of the medical equipment. My eyelids felt heavy, like two blocks of lead, and I couldn't open my eyes at all. My remaining consciousness was faint, and I couldn't be sure when I would faint again.

I heard someone talking.

"...How is he? How did he get beaten up like this in the blink of an eye? Look...those hands...those feet are all wrapped up like dumplings."

Xu Youlan's voice.

"...He was hit on the head, he has a concussion, his left arm is broken, his right hand fingers are contused, and his left foot is also seriously injured. His broken arm won't heal for at least three months."

Xue Xinxin's voice.

"Concussion? Fracture? What's going on... Xue Xinxin, you did this on purpose. With your skills, you could take down even ten or eight thugs. Why didn't you save him? Why?"

Xu Youlan was agitated.

"I already told you, when I arrived, he was already lying on the ground. Those people were trying to break his legs with iron bars."

Xue Xinxin was somewhat displeased.

"Who? Who could be so cruel as to do such a terrible thing to him?"

"I'm not sure. I'll ask him when he wakes up."

"No, I have to go ask my sister. She must know."

"Calm down, okay? Don't be silly. What time is it? Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Xue Xinxin, how can you be so calm? I know, you just don't care about him at all. You're just using him as a cure for your bad habits. How can you be so heartless? He's your boyfriend, no matter what. And you're unmoved by his condition."

"Who says I don't care? He was beaten like this, and when I picked him up, I felt like I was holding something I had lost... holding... I don't know what that feeling is, it's a strange feeling. I'm not unmoved, it's just that things aren't clear yet, and I need to stay calm. Do you think this will solve the problem?"

"Stop making excuses! You're cold-blooded, selfish, and only think of yourself. First, you treated him like a puppet, then you disregarded his safety, leaving him surrounded and severely injured. You'd better stay away from him from now on. Find someone to deal with your own bad habits, don't drag innocent people into this. Do you have any humanity left?"

Xu Youlan relentlessly argued.

"...You...you say I have no humanity? Xu Youlan, let me tell you, I did everything I could to keep things under control. If I hadn't arrived in time, who knows what would have happened to him?"

Xue Xinxin's tone grew even more unpleasant.

"Yes, if he hadn't been with you, who knows if this would have happened? You don't love him at all, yet you forced him to be your boyfriend. What are you really up to? You vicious girl, I never thought you were so cold and ruthless..."

Xu Youlan gritted her teeth and continued.

"Enough! Have you said enough? Yes, I didn't have any feelings for him at first, but now... now... I don't know. So what if I admit he's my boyfriend? He's my boyfriend! And what about you? What's your relationship with him? When you were drunk, you said he was your first man. What's going on here? Tell me!"

Xue Xinxin said, somewhat exasperated.

"...I...did I really say that? I...did I really say it? Did I really say it in front of him?"

Xu Youlan was flustered and lacked confidence. "This...this...oh...it's so embarrassing..."

"You must be drunk, you don't remember anything now? Back then you kept saying I stole your man, and you were so agitated, did you like him? I really didn't expect you to have your eye on Zhao Bo! Don't tell me you only fought with me to satisfy your competitive nature. You used to fight with me for things when we were kids, but things and people are different, we're all grown up now, you're not that bored, are you?"

"No, I didn't! I...how could I like this jerk?"

Xu Youlan argued, her voice weak.

"Still saying you didn't? Are you arguing with me for fun? I've never seen you blush and get all worked up over any man. You're thinking it in your heart, but you're still being stubborn!"

Xue Xinxin retorted irritably.

The two were silent for a while, seemingly lost in thought.

"Xin Xin, let's not talk about this anymore, okay? Tell me, who did this to him? You said you're not sure, but at least you can guess who it was, right?"

Xu Youlan changed the subject.

"I can't be sure, I've already sent people to investigate. I suspect it's related to Wang Rentian. Zhao Bo beat up his brother, so it's highly likely he sent people to retaliate,"

Xue Xin Xin said.

"Wang Rentian?"

Xu Youlan's anger flared up again. "Don't you have a bunch of soldiers under your command? Gather them right now and turn Wang Rentian's house upside down!"

Xu Youlan said excitedly.

"Calm down! What's the point of sending people to destroy Wang Rentian's stronghold? It will only make things more complicated. And it's not even certain it's him yet!"

Xue Xinxin surprisingly comforted Xu Youlan. "By the way, how did you know I still have soldiers under my command?"

"Who am I? Who is my grandfather? He told me. He said your retirement was a pretense. Actually, you're still leading a secret research project within the military, and you have an independent research institution with a battalion of soldiers under your command. Your apparent retirement is just a cover for external communication. I also know you've been promoted to major. If your research project progresses smoothly, becoming a lieutenant colonel will be easy."

Xu Youlan said somewhat proudly.

"Your grandfather really can't hide anything from the military! Even though he's retired, his eyes are still sharp!"

"Xin Xin, are we just going to sit here and do nothing?"

"Actually, in my analysis, your sister contacted Wang Rentian beforehand, and tonight no less. If Wang Rentian had any sense, he wouldn't have agreed to something and then immediately turned around and attacked Zhao Bo. That wouldn't do him any good, it would be too arrogant, and he wouldn't take us seriously at all. So, I think there must be something we don't know about. It's best to wait and see for now."

Xue Xin Xin analyzed to Xu You Lan, "If Wang Rentian really dares to act so forcefully, humph, I'm not one to be trifled with. I'll bring a few truckloads of soldiers and raze him to the ground, let's see what he can do then."

"Yes, we must get revenge! What do they take us for?"

Xu You Lan said angrily, "At worst, I'll sell all my stocks, buy Wang Rentian's company, and kick him out."

"What are you saying? You said you wouldn't spend a single penny of the Shangguan family's money, how come you're willing to lose face for them now? The 20% stake in Baolan Group that your mother left you is an astronomical figure. If you really sell it, I think Baolan Group will be in turmoil. Don't be so naive, okay?"

"Those shares are useless to me. Whether the Shangguan family is in turmoil or not is none of my business. I'm also worried about that money. What's the point of having to attend shareholder meetings? I wish I could get rid of it. As long as I'm happy, what's the use of having a lot of money? I earn my own living now, and I'm spending my own salary. I'm living a comfortable and happy life!"

Xu Youlan didn't take Xue Xinxin's words seriously.

"Youlan, you're such a spendthrift! Such a large fortune is being wasted in your hands. You just leave it there without paying attention to it. Don't give it to me, I'll spend it for you!"

Xue Xinxin laughed. It was rare for her to actually laugh.

"You think you're short of money? You own several high-end clubs and have endless project funds. You still want my money? Are you thinking that money will crush you? You money-grubber!"

Xu Youlan said, her tone becoming lighter.

"Youlan, we haven't talked like this in a long time,"

Xue Xinxin said gently.

"Hmph, don't try to get on my good side. I'm only temporarily teaming up with you because I saw an innocent person being abused like this. You provide the manpower, I provide the money, and we'll make a huge scene, no matter who it is,"

Xu Youlan said.

"What innocent person? You're still being stubborn. There are countless innocent people out there, why don't you show your compassion and help them? I don't care what your relationship with him was, he's my boyfriend now. If you shamelessly try to take him from me, don't blame me for turning my back on you,"

Xue Xinxin sneered.

"Your boyfriend? Pshaw, he was deceived by some despicable and vile scheme you used to manipulate him, isn't that right? I'm just saving him from dire straits and helping him out,"

Xu Youlan retorted.

"Don't act like you're some kind of saint, like it's real. I'm not going to argue with you anymore. Do you really know what he's thinking? I bet he's suffered a really bad blow. He seems a bit depressed, don't you think? And tonight, he risked his life to save that girl, getting injured all over but not caring. I bet that girl is his girlfriend,"

Xue Xinxin said.

"That girl is...his girlfriend? He...he's such a bastard, how could he do this? He's a shameless, absolute jerk! How many girlfriends does this guy have? It's infuriating!"

Xu Youlan said angrily. "What are you thinking? Are you just going to watch your pills get swallowed by someone else? Just stand there and do nothing?"

"Who cares? I have no interest in any other man besides him. It's rare to find a man I can be with. Of course, it would be best if I could have him all to myself, but if not, that's fate. My heart died once, and it hasn't come back to life. He's the one who makes me feel like I still have some meaning in life. I don't have a whole heart for him, so how can I expect him to give it to me?"

Xue Xinxin said quietly.

After a long silence, Xu Youlan remained silent, seemingly lost in thought.

"Xue Xinxin, let me tell you, no matter what, he's badly injured. You need to take good care of him. But in my opinion, you haven't given him your whole heart, and he doesn't love you. I won't consider him your boyfriend,"

Xu Youlan said.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of him,"

Xue Xinxin said. "Xu Youlan, does what you just said mean you're going to try and take everything from me again, just like before?"

"If you and he are doing well, would you be afraid of someone taking him from you? I can't stand hypocrisy and using other people's feelings to satisfy your own selfish purposes,"

Xu Youlan replied.

"Is he really your first man?"

Xue Xinxin asked.

"That's none of your business. So what if he is, and so what if he isn't?"

Xu Youlan said.

"Then we have nothing to say. We'll see,"

Xue Xinxin said coldly.

"Hmph," both women snorted simultaneously, seemingly a little angry.

After a while, Xu Youlan said, "The most important thing now is to find out who injured him. I hope you and I are on the same page about this."

Xue Xinxin remained silent.

Xu Youlan said, "I'm leaving. I'll come see him again tomorrow. Tell me as soon as he wakes up."

I heard the door open and close. The room fell silent for a moment.

"...Xu Youlan, you still have the same bad temper...I wonder what kind of relationship you have with Zhao Bo? Is it because you're so worried about him that your mother's infatuation has resurfaced in you...? Hmph...If you want to take him, then come on..."

Xue Xinxin muttered coldly to herself.

A moment later, I felt someone approach the bedside. A warm, smooth hand brushed against my face, the palm warm, the fingertips cool, like a mother's hand.

"...Zhao Bo, are you in a lot of pain? Are you in a lot of discomfort? I finally understand how he felt that day when he risked his life to save me. That feeling was so good, so very good...I can't explain why this happened. Maybe it was fate that I was saved too. You must wake up, you must get better, you must stand up again..."

It was Xue Xinxin's gentle voice.

Actually, I didn't hear much of the conversation above, and even what I did hear was fragmented. Don't expect anything normal from the senses of someone suffering from excruciating pain and a concussion. Even if you hear it, it's like water flowing over a duck's back—you hear it, but you can't react. The intense pain will leave you feeling torn apart, suspended in mid-air, drifting between reality and unreality. The reason I'm describing this in such detail is simply because the author of this novel made it easier for readers; it has nothing to do with me. I know nothing about whether the two beautiful women developed feelings for me, or whether they turned on each other and started a fight. All I know is that these two beautiful women were furious that their possessions had been destroyed, and they wanted nothing more than to find the culprit, beat them senseless, skin them alive, kick them, and send them to the deepest hell.

Sure enough, before I could figure out what was going on, before I could fully understand the two women's feelings, the author of this novel manipulated me into falling into a deep sleep, sinking into boundless darkness in a hazy, confused state. I needed a deep, restful sleep to relieve my pain. Without a healthy body, everything is in vain.

I slept for three days and three nights straight, not only because of the physical pain, but also because I was so exhausted that I hadn't had a proper rest in a long time. I felt a faint urge to urinate, and I was awakened by the urge. I felt someone touching my face, my eyelids were pulled open, and a beam of light shone in. Someone was shining a flashlight into my eyes, one eye at a time, the light making me even more awake. I groaned, and the hand withdrew.

"You're awake?"

It was Xue Xinxin's voice.

I tried to open my eyes a few times. The dim morning light shone through the window, and it took me a few moments to adjust. My body was still a little sore, but I felt okay. I felt extremely thirsty, and my throat felt like it was on fire. I groaned a few times, "...water...water...I want water."

A straw was put in my mouth, and I sucked hard. A liquid entered my mouth; it tasted sweet—glucose water. Xue Xinxin, who was standing next to me, said, "Drink slowly, don't drink too much."

I ignored her and took a few more big gulps before she took the glucose bottle away. I smacked my lips a few times, trying to shake off the dizziness in my head. I looked around the ward I was in. It was luxuriously furnished, with air conditioning, a TV, and a sofa. It was a two-bedroom ward, and there was even a living room outside. Apart from the various medical instruments and the predominantly white color scheme, I couldn't find any difference between this ward and a five-star hotel.

I turned my head and saw Xue Xinxin, wearing a white coat, sitting on the edge of my bed. Her hands were propped on the bed, a gleaming gold watch on one wrist. Her two legs, one higher than the other, were encased in thin black stockings, and her black high heels had very thin heels. A bright name tag hung on her chest, and she wore a doctor's cap with a striking red background and white cross. Her hair was carefully gathered inside the cap, and a few strands of bangs added a touch of allure to her clear, beautiful face.

Her face was still icy, her usual expression, somewhat indifferent and melancholic, but I could still read a hint of tenderness in her clear, bright eyes—a tenderness I rarely saw in our interactions.

I smiled at her: "Thank you! Thank you for saving me."

"You don't need to be so polite,"

Xue Xinxin said.

"Sun Qian... How is Sun Qian? Is she alright?"

I asked.

"She's alright. Her neck injury is fine, she was just frightened and a little weak. She rested at the hospital for a day and then went home. She came to see you as soon as she woke up that night, but you weren't awake. These past few days, I've told her to rest more, but she's come to see you every day. She seems to be doing okay. But she suffered such a big injury, so once you're healed, you should comfort her more. She might come today too."

Xue Xinxin patiently told me about Sun Qian's situation; she knew I was worried.

"Thank you, I will. I'll talk to her properly when she comes."

I said to Xue Xinxin, my heart still heavy with worry for Sun Qian, but the urge to urinate prevented me from calming down and thinking things through.

"How are you feeling?"

Xue Xinxin asked gently.

"I'm okay,"

I said. I raised my right hand, where an IV drip was inserted, and my fingers were wrapped in gauze into several thick sections. I tried to lift my other hand, but it was firmly in a cast, slung around my neck with a rope. A sharp pain made me give up. I stretched my legs; my right leg was free, but my left knee was wrapped in thick bandages, and a throbbing pain lingered.

"Don't move, you're not better yet,"

Xue Xinxin said.

"I...I need to get up and pee, I'm dying to pee,"

I said.

"Pee?"

Xue Xinxin smiled, her beautiful eyes lifting slightly as she looked at me.

When did this girl start smiling? But her smile was really pretty, much better than that cool, cold demeanor.

She added, "Do you want to get up on the bed, or should I help you?"

"On the bed? How can I get up on the bed?"

I asked curiously.

"I'm putting in a catheter, a urine bag, you've been like this for the past few days. We just removed the old one this morning and wanted to replace it with a new one,"

Xue Xinxin said.

"Ugh, a catheter, a urine bag... this... this... won't everyone see and touch that thing down there? Inserting a thin tube into the urethra... oh my god, just thinking about the feeling of that tube going into the urethra sends chills down my spine, gives me goosebumps.

" "What are you thinking? I did it for you. There's no prosthetic nurse. Luckily, your thing is big enough, and the opening is big enough, so it didn't take much effort. I haven't done this in a long time, I hope I didn't hurt you."

Xue Xinxin's expression was calm, as if she had just done a small thing. "You're not able to move easily, so I'll insert another one for you."

"Big enough, and the opening is big enough..." I'm dizzy, what is all this about?

After saying that, she opened a drawer next to her, took out a pair of latex gloves, and was about to put them on when she also took out a bottle of lubricant and a tube.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

I cried out hastily, sweat beading on my forehead. "I'd better get up, don't bother me! I don't want to go while I'm awake, having the tube in there is really... just thinking about it makes me uncomfortable, I... I'll do it myself."

"What are you being shy about? You've already seen it, you've already touched it, I'll be gentle, I won't hurt you."

Xue Xinxin noticed my embarrassment.

"No need, no need... I can get up, walking around is good for recovery, don't you think?"

I was sweating profusely. Just thinking about how silly I looked with the tube in my penis, even before my injury had healed, I felt terrible.

"Okay, I'll help you!"

Xue Xinxin put down the latex gloves she was holding.

Xue Xinxin helped me put on slippers, and with her help, I put one foot on the ground, pushing the IV stand, and slowly made my way to the bathroom.

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