[Urban] Fallen Police (Complete) - 16-18

Chapter 14 of Director Sanbao

: Qin Shouren had already woken up a bit and spent some time with Xiao Yan in bed. After their lovemaking ended, he was comfortably smoking. Unexpectedly, Yingzhi called his house. Although the two were secretly vying for power, they were always polite to each other when they met. Yingzhi addressed him as "Uncle Qin," and Qin Shouren patted him on the shoulder and called him "Young Master," as if they were from powerful families, but they rarely interacted.

But today, Yingzhi's tone on the phone was less polite. He directly invited Director Qin to the Tianxing Nightclub that evening, saying he had important matters to discuss.

Tianxing? Tianxing again. Qin Shouren's gaze darkened, flashing with a sinister light. It took him a long time to regain his composure before he chuckled and said, "Alright, I'll definitely be there tonight."

Ying Zhihao laughed heartily on the other end of the phone, "Great! Then I'll be waiting for you."

Tianxing Nightclub wasn't particularly famous in the city. In reality, the Fenghua Hotel, secretly controlled by Qin Shouren, was the top-tier entertainment venue in terms of reputation. Only high-ranking officials were unaware that it was actually a large casino and money pit, equipped with top-notch gambling equipment and hostesses. The huge sums of money earned were split 50/50 between the investors and the corrupt officials who protected them.

In Qin Shouren's memory, Tianxing Nightclub was a rather unassuming place, usually frequented by literati, poets, painters, and the like, and didn't attract much attention. Now, it seemed this place was that high-class brothel?

A cold smile played on his lips: "You greenhorn, let's see what tricks you have up your sleeve, hmph!"

At seven o'clock, Qin Shouren arrived at the Tianxing Nightclub with Xiao Yan, who was dressed in a pink evening gown. He had accompanied Xiao Yan to buy this luxurious evening gown that afternoon. On her, it made her look elegant and graceful, revealing a glimpse of her fair skin, her slender waist, and her beautifully sculpted arms. She looked radiant and exuded a refreshing beauty.

There were guards at the door, and Qin Shouren, lacking a gold membership card, was turned away. However, it was clear they had advanced communication channels; moments later, He Yingying, dressed in flowing white robes, appeared ethereal to greet him. Upon seeing Qin Shouren, a pair of charming dimples appeared on her cheeks, and she sweetly said, "Uncle Qin, you've arrived! Please come in. This... is your companion? She's so beautiful."

Xiao Yan shyly shook hands with her, and they introduced themselves. Yingying affectionately took her hand, and as they walked inside, she said to Qin Shouren, "Uncle Qin, my brother is waiting for you in the upstairs meeting room. I'll take care of your companion; I'll make sure she's well taken care of."

"Alright," Qin Shouren nodded to Xiao Yan, "Let Yingying keep you company. I have some things to discuss."

He watched Yingying lead Xiao Yan into a long corridor, then turned and went upstairs.

Inside, He Yingzhi sat on the sofa, looking arrogantly at the city's highest law enforcement officer, her eyes gleaming with excitement, as if she had already subdued him. Qin Shouren, however, showed a strange expression the instant their eyes met; it was a face of worldly wisdom. Compared to the young and impetuous He Yingzhi, who sat with her legs crossed, the usually arrogant Qin Shouren became remarkably calm. He glanced at He Yingzhi with interest; the formal contest had begun.

In the luxurious VIP lounge, more than twenty men and women had already gathered. The women were all slender and beautiful, while the men were mostly middle-aged men with large bellies. They were gathered in twos and threes, holding wine glasses, elegantly drinking and chatting. It was clear that they were all successful and wealthy upper-class figures. Xiao Yan didn't recognize any of

them. Fortunately, Yingying was a very hospitable hostess. While politely responding to the guests who greeted her, she introduced these important figures to Xiao Yan: a bureau chief, a section chief, a CEO of a company, a social celebrity... Xiao Yan felt very uncomfortable. For some reason, she felt that the men's gazes were very presumptuous, like a beast seeing a new prey. Their sharp gazes felt as if they had stripped her naked, making it unbearable.

Suddenly, she spotted a familiar figure. The man, dressed in a suit, was tall and imposing, middle-aged yet not overweight. His handsome face exuded mature masculine charm. Worried she might be mistaken, she scrutinized him more closely, and the more she looked, the more it resembled him.

Just then, the man who had been chatting and laughing with a beautifully dressed woman seemed to sense her gaze. He turned and glanced at Xiao Yan, then suddenly gaped, looking utterly shocked.

This further confirmed Xiao Yan's suspicions. She smiled sweetly and said, "Chief of Staff Zheng, don't you recognize me?"

Looking at the charming woman, the man called Chief of Staff Zheng became even more speechless, stammering for a long time without being able to utter a word.

Xiao Yan looked at him strangely, wondering why her former superior, a chief of staff who had been retired for over three years, was so surprised to see her.

She looked herself up and down, finding nothing amiss, and asked疑惑地问道, "Chief of Staff, what... what's wrong?"

Chief of Staff Zheng took a deep breath before exclaiming, "Xiao... Yan? It's you? You... you... how did you... end up here?"

Xiao Yan tilted her head and smiled at him, saying, "Chief of Staff, you're too old-fashioned. Why can't women... go to nightclubs? I'm going through demobilization procedures and will soon be settling down in this city."

At this moment, Yingying, who was chatting with several men and women, saw that Xiao Yan had met an acquaintance and hurriedly walked over, saying loudly to Xiao Yan and Yingying, "Director Zheng, this is my new friend. What, you two know each other?"

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes gave the man a meaningful look.

Then he said to Xiao Yan, "This is Director Zheng of the First Criminal Division of the District Court. Do you know him?"

Xiao Yan happily replied, "Yes, he is Zheng Qiang, our regimental chief of staff. It's been more than three years since we last met. I never expected to run into you here. You're working at the court now? Congratulations!" Director Zheng received a look from Yingying and heard her emphasize the words "new friend." He seemed to understand something and looked at this once pretty and mischievous female soldier with a complicated expression, as if recalling his time in the army.

Yingying said to Xiao Yan, "Let's go, I'll introduce you to some more friends, and then you can have a good chat with your old comrade-in-arms later."

Director Zheng's expression was very strange. He watched the two walk a few steps away, then suddenly caught up, his face flushed, and said, "Xiao Yan... um, Yingying, tonight I'd like Xiao Yan to be my dance partner, is that alright?"

Xiao Yan gave him a reproachful look and said, "Director Zheng... Director Zheng, we've danced together during military gatherings, why are you being so formal now? Don't worry, I'll definitely dance with you to my heart's content tonight, and we'll have a good chat too."

Yingying chuckled, quickly covering her mouth, suppressing a laugh, and said, "Director Zheng, did you hear that? I guarantee she'll dance with you first, but I can't guarantee the other gentlemen won't invite this beautiful lady."

Xiao Yan blushed and pushed her away, scolding her for talking nonsense. The two then walked off to the others, leaving Director Zheng standing there, gazing longingly at her beautiful figure.

Xiao Yan noticed that the oval living room was surrounded by individual lounges, with wine and cigarettes laid out on the sofas and coffee tables.

After a while, more than forty people had gathered in the hall. Yingying walked to the round table in the middle, clapped her hands lightly, and the people who were talking gathered around. The door to the living room was also closed by two burly men.

Yingying smiled charmingly and said, "Everyone, welcome! This is the second gathering this month. Today is a happy day for everyone because we have two new friends joining us, and they are two beautiful ladies."

She pointed to a corner and said, "This is Ms. Dongfang Linglin, a famous reporter from the provincial newspaper."

Immediately, the living room erupted in cheers of amazement from the men and whispers from the women.

Xiao Yan scrutinized the girl. She was tall and slender, wearing a white off-the-shoulder dress. Her long, glossy black hair cascaded casually over her shoulders, and her skin was as fair as the dress. She had a beautiful oval face, with large, pitiful eyes beneath lightly drawn eyebrows. Her nose was high and straight, and her lips were small and full. However, her complexion was pale, as if she were unwell.

Yingying smiled smugly and pointed at Xiao Yan, saying to everyone, "This is—" She paused, drawing everyone's attention, and then calmly continued, "It's Lieutenant Xiao Yan of the local garrison, a beautiful and charming female officer."

The gasps in the hall grew louder, and many people stared at her. Xiao Yan felt a little embarrassed, her face flushing slightly. She politely nodded and smiled at everyone, but her gaze suddenly fell on Qin Shouren's daughter standing in a corner, a disdainful sneer on her lips. She paused, momentarily stunned.

Yingying waited until everyone quieted down before continuing, "Everyone, please join our joyful gathering. Rest assured, more outstanding women and successful men will be joining us. Miss Dongfang Linglin is my university classmate, and I hope you gentlemen will take good care of her."

Dongfang Linglin stared fiercely at her; if looks could kill, Yingying would be riddled with holes by now.

Yingying looked at her, smiled charmingly, and then turned to say, "This is Lieutenant Xiao Yan." She didn't address her as "madam," but emphasized her military status, which made Xiao Yan a little strange.

Yingying continued, "Lieutenant Xiao Yan and our old friend, Director Zheng, are old comrades-in-arms, so I've already agreed that Director Zheng will accompany her for the first dance."

As soon as she said this, a sigh of regret rang out, and a short, stout middle-aged man raised his voice and asked, "Miss Yingying, when can we dance together?"

Yingying smiled generously and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Liu, I don't like dancing."

Another man raised his voice and laughed, "Really? Miss Yingying is a dancer?"

The people in the hall burst into laughter.

Yingying, unperturbed, gave him a charmingly disdainful look and said, "The ball is now in session. Have a good time, everyone."

She then gracefully turned and walked out through a small door in the corner of the hall.

The men eagerly rushed towards the beautiful young ladies. Several of them giggled playfully, twirling and weaving like butterflies, filling the hall with laughter. More people surged towards Dongfang Linglin, the famous reporter, who turned pale and frantically tried to dodge, but was quickly grabbed by a nimble, thin man and pushed into a lounge. Most men turned to other targets, but two others followed.

Xiao Yan, initially puzzled by the lack of music and lighting, was taken aback by their behavior. Just then, she heard rapid breathing beside her. Turning around, she saw Director Zheng, his face flushed with excitement, grabbing her and pulling her into a lounge, closing the door behind him.

Xiao Yan asked in horror, "Chief of Staff, what...what's going on?"

Director Zheng, panting heavily, ripped off his tie and said while taking off his shirt, "You're here now, and you still don't know what's going on? Xiao Yan, I've really always liked you. You're so beautiful, but unfortunately I'm married. I couldn't pursue you when we were in the army. I never thought things would turn out this way..."

He hugged Xiao Yan and was about to kiss her.

Xiao Yan pushed him away and asked, "What exactly is going on? The more I listen, the less I understand. What...what is this..."

Director Zheng leered and said, "Don't understand? What don't you understand? This so-called 'joyful dance party,' no, it should be called a promiscuous dance party, is actually a gathering for exchanging female partners for sex. Most wives aren't pretty enough, so few people bring their wives. Most bring their mistresses or secretaries. Do you know why there are more women than men? A few are dancers from a song and dance troupe, specially hired to make everyone have fun. I'm really lucky today, to get you."

Xiao Yan was terrified and hurriedly turned her head away from him. He hugged her, saying, "I...I didn't know it was like this, let me go."

Director Zheng smiled and said, "A woman who comes here can leave safely? Don't be silly, come on, let's enjoy ourselves to the fullest."

Xiao Yan never expected that being played with by Director Qin alone was not enough, she would also be sent to such a shameful place. Originally, she had thought that since she had already lost her virginity to Qin Shouren, she might as well accept her fate as his mistress and get many benefits from him. She didn't know that Qin Shouren also didn't expect that before she had even joined their side, they would already be targeting his woman. She thought that Qin Shouren had brought her here for his own pleasure, and she felt a pang of sorrow.

Although her body was no longer pure, and she no longer cared too much about such things, she still couldn't accept such a bold and lewd act psychologically.

Director Zheng's hand had already reached into her bosom, kneading her breasts. She resisted fiercely, and the two of them twisted into a ball on the tatami.

Suddenly, the door slammed open, and three men squeezed in, lewdly grinning and disheveled. One of them said to Director Zheng, "Old Zheng, are you up to it? Since the beautiful lieutenant doesn't like you, why don't we have some fun?"

The other two were already pulling down their pants, and one had already stripped naked, revealing his ugly penis, which stood erect in front of Xiao Yan.

Director Zheng saw Qin Xiaohua standing outside the door, smirking at him. His eyes lit up, and a plan formed in his mind. He deliberately said, "Xiao, since you don't want me to touch you, I won't force you. I'm leaving." He

stood up and pretended to walk out, but the three men immediately swarmed around him, their ugly behavior exposed.

Xiao Yan hurriedly grabbed him, changing her words, "I...I'm willing, I'm willing to be with you, please let them leave."

Director Zheng looked at the pleading Xiao Yan and deliberately said, "You said it yourself, you wanted me to stay. Make it clear, what do you want me to do?"

"I...I..."

Xiao Yan blushed and couldn't speak. Director Zheng sighed and said, "Since you won't say, I'll leave."

"No...no...I'll talk," Xiao Yan said tearfully, her voice trembling with grievance, "I...I want you to be with me." Seeing that Director Zheng was still about to leave, she quickly changed her words, "No...no...I want you...to...make love with me."

Her voice became barely audible.

Director Zheng laughed and said, "Excuse me, gentlemen, please leave. Tonight, I'm going to dance with her first."

Under the watchful eyes of the three men, at least Zheng gave her a sense of warmth and security, so Xiao Yan weighed the options and chose Chief of Staff Zheng.

Disappointed at not being able to immediately possess this fresh, beautiful young woman who was also an officer, the three men reluctantly walked to the door. One of them even said to Director Zheng, "Brother, if you're not satisfied, just say so, and I'll take your place."

Chief of Staff Zheng, a former comrade in the army, said to Xiao Yan, "You heard everything. The fact that you're here suggests you're already having an affair. Broaden your horizons and enjoy yourself."

He gently and tenderly stroked her thigh, his hand slowly sliding upwards, feeling the warmth and smoothness of her thigh.

Xiao Yan's body was stiff, trembling under his touch. Her hands weakly gripped Zheng Qiang's wrist, but her resistance was not firm.

Zheng Qiang's hands patiently roamed over Xiao Yan's body. Xiao Yan's breathing was deep and even, her body completely relaxed, allowing his hands to caress her entire body.

He pulled open Xiao Yan's low-cut evening dress, instantly revealing a red lace bra covering her full, firm breasts. He immediately pushed the bra up, completely exposing her snow-white breasts to Zheng Qiang. Her pink nipples trembled slightly, slowly hardening and becoming erect.

With his caresses, Xiao Yan grew increasingly red and hot, her breathing becoming rapid…

Xiao Yan did not resist, which emboldened Zheng Qiang. His hands began to move over Xiao Yan's body...

To unexpectedly encounter his former female subordinate here, now alive and well at his mercy, filled Zheng Qiang with extreme excitement. Similarly, because she was his former superior, this embarrassment mixed with a strange excitement quickly aroused Xiao Yan, plunging her into an inescapable desire.

Zheng Qiang's hands caressed her pair of soft, white breasts, sucking on her nipples while his hands moved to her thighs, the black fishnet stockings accentuating her fair skin, making her even more alluring.

Zheng Qiang removed her stockings, revealing a thin pair of panties that tautly held her plump, cute buttocks. Zheng Qiang's hands caressed Xiao Yan's long, beautiful legs, his hands slipping inside her elastic panties, stroking her soft pubic hair, gradually sliding down to her vulva, stopping there and rubbing it. Soon, she became wet and sticky.

Zheng Qiang parted her engorged labia, probing and teasing her plump vulva. His fingers rubbed upwards, touching the area around her sensitive clitoris. Xiao Yan's entire buttocks undulated with Zheng Qiang's movements.

"Oh... um... oh... oh..."

Hearing Xiao Yan's moans, Zheng Qiang could no longer restrain himself; his penis was now red and erect.

Zheng Qiang hurriedly pulled down her panties, hoisted one of her thighs onto his shoulder, and while stroking her smooth thigh, he used his hand to guide his thick penis against her soft labia. He immediately thrust his penis into Xiao Yan's wet vagina, pumping it in and out forcefully.

"So tight! A young woman is a young woman indeed."

Zheng Qiang felt his penis being tightly wrapped by Xiao Yan's vagina. He imagined her in a military uniform, heroic and imposing, a wide military belt cinching her slender waist, a pistol hanging from her arm, her steps brisk as she followed him to target practice in the mountains. How pure and beautiful she was then, her laughter as clear and melodious as a nightingale's. But now, she was a mature and sexy young woman, writhing and yielding beneath him. His excitement grew stronger and stronger.

Each time Zheng Qiang pulled his penis outward, her pink labia turned outward, contracting with his thrusting. His thick penis pumped in and out of Xiao Yan's vagina, making a "plop, plop" sound.

Xiao Yan trembled slightly, moaning softly, letting herself fall into the abyss of desire, pursuing sensual stimulation. Her delicate face flushed red, and she moaned seductively from her lips…

Zheng Qiang felt his swollen penis thrusting into her incredibly tender, yet slippery vagina. The hot, soft, and tight sensation was like entering paradise. The charming, shy, and beautiful young woman's long, graceful legs were tightly wrapped around his lower back, soft, plump, and elastic. Each time he attacked her center, the power was amplified. He felt like he was charging into battle, suppressing the enemy's firepower and striking hard. His large, light, and caressing hands made Xiao Yan moan softly and shyly…

Zheng Qiang wrapped one arm around Xiao Yan's soft, slender waist, and with a quick lift and flip, Xiao Yan's body was turned over into a doggy-style position. Zheng Qiang pulled hard, lifting Xiao Yan's plump, round buttocks to her lower abdomen. His enormous penis slipped from behind the beautiful young woman's buttocks, gently pressing against her slippery, tender vulva. With a slight forward thrust, it entered Xiao Yan's narrow, tight, soft, and warm vaginal opening. Zheng Qiang thrust in and out vigorously, and with each thrust, Xiao Yan groaned. Those seductive moans excited Zheng Qiang immensely. Finally, after a period of frenzied thrusting, he ejaculated wildly and collapsed onto Xiao Yan's body.

After a short rest, Zheng Qiang felt unsatisfied. Knowing such opportunities were rare, and that he wouldn't have another chance to get his hands on a beauty like Xiao Yan, he roused himself, got up, and grabbed his penis again. He pulled the panting Xiao Yan to his side, shoved his penis into her mouth, and pulled her hands up to hold his buttocks, allowing his penis to smoothly enter her throat and thrust in and out. Coordinating with the movement of his hips, Xiao Yan's mouth unconsciously took the glans into her mouth, feeling as if it were inside her vagina.

Zheng Qiang's penis quickly swelled again under Xiao Yan's sucking, growing even larger. Xiao Yan's mouth was so hot, and she held it so tightly. Zheng Qiang couldn't help but moan with pleasure, "Oh...oh...oh...oh..."

Xiao Yan's sucking, combined with the vigorous movement of his hips, finally caused Zheng Qiang's penis to erupt.

"Oh...ah...um...so good...oh..."

The penis throbbed and contracted repeatedly, filling Xiao Yan's mouth with semen. As he collapsed in blissful pleasure, people rushed in from outside. Two of the three men, naked, impatiently carried the lustful Xiao Yan to the hall and threw him onto a sofa. Zheng Qiang lay on the tatami mat, panting.

Xiao Yan's struggles lasted only a moment, quieting down after a penis was inserted into her mouth. Blushing, she looked around the hall. Some of the small lounge doors were open, and one man and two women or one woman and two men were making love intensely.

She saw Dongfang Linglin lying on a round table, surrounded by four people. It seemed they weren't the first group, because Dongfang Linglin's mouth, breasts, and thighs were covered in semen. She was in a semi-conscious state, lying on her side, letting a penis rapidly thrust in and out of her mouth. Meanwhile, there were two penises, one in front and one behind, vigorously exploring her voluptuous body in her vagina and anus.

Seeing this, her full, round, snowy buttocks trembled slightly with tension. Stimulated by the lewd atmosphere, her soft, boneless body became excited again, her long, pink legs tensing up...

A fat middle-aged man's hand had already moved along Xiao Yan's beautiful, plump buttocks, inserting between her thighs, which were slippery from the recent rape, caressing her wet, juicy vulva. His other hand was stroking her plump buttocks, his fingers causing the tender flesh inside Xiao Yan's vulva to contract and writhe incessantly...

The middle-aged man, his lust aroused, tightly embraced Xiao Yan's slender, supple waist, and thrust his large, hot penis deep and hard into her wet, tender orifice...

"Mmm..."

Xiao Yan, with a penis still in her mouth, shyly twisted her hips, her mind racing with confused thoughts: "God, I've completely fallen, become a wanton woman who sleeps with anyone, but... this feeling is so intense, so comfortable. I don't need any reason anymore, I've been promiscuous with one man after another, and maybe there will be even more in the future, I'll have sex with many men." Thinking of this, Xiao Yan felt a shy itch and numbness in her lower body... The man thrusting in and out of her mouth stopped stroking her because she was lost in thought, very dissatisfied. He tightly gripped Xiao Yan's soft, white, smooth, and tender full breasts, and began to squeeze them hard...

"Ah... it hurts..."

Xiao Yan spat out the penis from her mouth and cried out, the man's semen mixed with her saliva flowing from her mouth.

The man roughly kneaded the beautiful female officer's translucent, smooth, and delicate skin, thrusting his buttocks forward and deeply penetrating Xiao Yan's throat. "Ugh..."

Xiao Yan felt nauseous, her heart churning, and she desperately tried to spit out the penis, but the man's hands gripped her hair tightly, continuing to thrust, completely ignoring her struggles, treating her mouth like another vagina, wantonly entering and exiting... The

beautiful female officer, being manipulated by two men from both ends, could only let out low moans and groans through her nose, her breasts and buttocks heaving. She was being fucked until her eyes rolled back, the white, fleshy belly of the man appearing near and far in front of her making her dizzy, so she turned her head slightly to look elsewhere, only to see that there was another person in front of Dongfang Linglin, a burly man monopolizing her beautiful body. The graceful Dongfang Linglin could finally catch her breath, and some light returned to her eyes.

The man lay on top of Dongfang Linglin's smooth, naked body, one hand grasping and kneading her firm, beautiful breasts, the other caressing her delicate thighs. His unusually large, erect penis thrust rapidly deep into her. The charming Dongfang Linglin gasped

softly, trembling all over from the intense stimulation. Her shapely, snowy buttocks writhed on the round table, moving back and forth…

This scene aroused Xiao Yan's sensitive body, which was already burning with lust. Her juices flowed like a flood. She struggled to raise her beautiful, sexy buttocks, her labia opening and closing rhythmically. Each time the penis plunged in, her buttocks thrust backward, her tender vulva twitching. But her twitching didn't last long before the man pressed down on her buttocks, becoming the first man to penetrate her anus that night.

The initial pain caused Xiao Yan to moan incessantly, a mixture of pleasure and agony that was hard to discern. Her cries soon turned wanton, her expression becoming more excited and beautiful, brimming with lust. Her eyes were slightly closed, a sight that made one's blood boil and heart race.

She moaned as her buttocks rose high, eagerly responding to the thrusts of the penis. The man behind her repeatedly grabbed her buttocks, pulling her back to his side. Only

when the man in front of her placed his penis in her mouth for deep thrusting, no longer withdrawing completely, did she quiet down for a moment. But soon, her buttocks moved even more violently and rapidly.

Under the man's relentless thrusting from behind, the intoxicating pleasure drove Xiao Yan to completely forget herself. She no longer watched Dongfang Linglin's shameful act of being violated; instead, she closed her eyes, thrusting and yielding, yielding and submitting.

The man behind her thrust in and out of her anus for a long time. The unusually tight feeling brought him to orgasm quickly. Finally, with a spasm, he ejaculated a thick, sticky stream of semen deep into the female officer's anus...

At the same time, the man in front of him also ejaculated from her mouth. His glans felt numb, and he quickly and passionately pressed against Xiao Yan's beautiful face. His glans throbbed slightly, and he shot a thick, hot, copious stream of semen directly into her mouth. When he withdrew his penis, milky white semen flowed out of Xiao Yan's rosy and lovely mouth.

Two men ejaculated inside her in succession. The powerful trembling and shooting of their penises sent shivers of excitement through the beautiful female officer, who was in the throes of ecstasy. Her slender waist suddenly sank, her breasts and buttocks arching upwards in an exaggeratedly beautiful and alluring curve. This captivating pose lasted for a moment, then she deflated like a punctured balloon, collapsing onto the sofa...

But she had no time to rest. Immediately, another man pounced on her, leering as he straddled her soft, boneless waist, caressing her before penetrating her again. Xiao Yan had no choice but to muster her strength to deal with the wolfish men. Meanwhile,

Qin Xiaohua and a young girl from a dance troupe were having an affair with Feng Mingda, the chairman of a department store. Qin Xiaohua was petite and cute, while the girl from the dance troupe was slender and tall, with a sweet face and a slightly upturned, diamond-shaped mouth that always seemed to carry a hint of a smile. Her breasts were high and prominent, further emphasizing her incredibly small waist and round, large buttocks. Her long, slender legs moved with a lightness as if on a spring mattress, giving her a somewhat frivolous air.

Qin Xiaohua straddled Feng Mingda's waist. Feng Mingda was only thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, young and promising, with a fit physique, which was why Qin Xiaohua enjoyed her illicit affairs with him.

Her soft, lotus-root-like arms were tightly wrapped around Feng Mingda's neck, her small, delicate breasts pressed firmly against his chest muscles, and they were engaged in a French kiss. Between her parted legs, Feng Mingda's erect penis was pressing against her vagina, and the two of them rubbed together in an indescribable heat, enjoying the pleasure of intercourse.

The dancer in the song and dance troupe was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Although her figure was incredibly alluring, her beautiful face still retained a touch of girlish innocence. Her naked, snow-white, and translucent body clung tightly to Feng Mingda's, soft and boneless, her breath

sweet as orchids. Feng Mingda's thumb and forefinger were thrusting in and out of her cunt and anus beneath her plump, snowy buttocks... How could a young, innocent slut withstand the two-pronged teasing and arousal of this seasoned expert? Her delicate, upturned lips emitted rapid breaths and soft moans, her lower body already wet. Her sweet face was flushed crimson, and the small, adorable nipples on her proud, full breasts were engorged and erect, standing straight up.

Dongfang Linglin's pretty face was now flushed and radiant from repeated sexual arousal. She was dragged to the floor, her hands gripping a round table, her shapely buttocks raised high. The muscular man was forcibly shoving his enormous penis into her anus—an opening neither of her two previous boyfriends had allowed—stretching the creases wide open, thrusting in and out without restraint. Dongfang

Linglin cried out in pain, her long, slender, snow-white legs trembling. Her ten delicate, jade-like fingers gripped the edge of the table tightly, biting her lip to endure the agony. Her head drooped limply, her hair disheveled, like a beautiful ghost, being fucked until she was doubled over.

The fierce battle in the VIP room had entered its final showdown, while the confrontation between the two in the upstairs reception room had also reached its final stage.

In Chapter 15 of Director Sanbao's novel

, He Yingzhi methodically produced the cassette tapes, the notebooks she had collected from his wife, and photos of him and the owner of the Fenghua Casino entering and leaving the hotel, explaining their origins one by one. Then, she smiled and clapped her hands, and a seemingly simple and honest young man, like Granny Liu visiting the Grand View Garden for the first time, even somewhat dull-witted, walked in. However, Qin Shouren, with his years of experience, immediately sensed the hidden cunning and treachery within him.

He Yingzhi said with a beaming smile, "This is my right-hand man, Xu Ming. His public identity is a driver for the Customs Anti-Smuggling Department. Uncle Qin, do you remember him?"

Xu Ming bowed to Qin Shouren like a clown, a smile on his face.

Qin Shouren's heart skipped a beat. This... was the gigolo Hu Huili had found. No wonder she was robbed; women are truly a source of trouble.

He Yingzhi smiled and said, "I also found Cui Xiaoxu, a nurse at the Sixth Hospital. She once accused you of rape, but unfortunately, you have connections everywhere, and it was suppressed, right? Do you think if the Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee were willing to back her up, would it be successful?"

He clapped his hands together and said with a snap, "Okay, I've found both witnesses and physical evidence. Uncle Qin, I think you're not only going to lose your job and go to jail, but you might also..."

"Hmph, hmph,"

Qin Shouren sneered, "Can these dubious pieces of evidence really bring me down? You're too naive."

“Yes, Uncle Qin, the important thing isn’t the evidence, but whether someone is trying to frame you. If someone wants to frame you, they can fabricate evidence if there isn’t any. That’s power. I know you have powerful backers in the officialdom, so it’s not easy to bring you down. But my evidence is all real, and I have my own influence. With real evidence and my influence, can you guarantee you can still sit back and relax?”

Qin Shouren deflated like a punctured balloon, slumped back into the sofa, and sighed, “Alas, the younger generation is truly formidable. You… what do you want me to do?”

He Yingzhi and Xu Ming exchanged a knowing smile: “The tiger has bowed its head.”

He Yingzhi leaned closer to comfort him, “Uncle Qin, as they say, the taller the tree, the more the wind will blow. You’re in the open, I’m in the shadows. It’s not hard for you to scheme against me, are you? You’re a law enforcement officer, and you’re in charge of law enforcement…” "Breaking the law? It's easy to find fault with you. Besides, we just want you to cooperate with us. With your influence, you can quickly become a pillar of our operations. You know we're involved in drug trafficking and prostitution—high profits, high risks, so we need strong protection. And you? You don't need to be directly involved; you can sit at home and collect the money. Why not? Moreover, our organization is growing larger and larger; we must expand outwards, suppress other forces, and monopolize all profitable industries: gambling, smuggling, real estate, land, betting… we have it all, both the legitimate and the underworld. That's what we call rock-solid stability. So, if you agree, we all get rich. If you don't join us, then we part ways."

Qin Shouren stared at him and slowly said, "Your ambition is quite large. Who is your backer? Is it He Zhugan?"

He Yingzhi laughed and said, "My father doesn't know anything about me. He just grants my every request. If you want to know who our boss is, just join us. You'll be an important figure in the organization, and the boss will naturally see you."

Qin Shouren gave a bitter laugh and said, "Fine, I... I admit it."

He Yingzhi was overjoyed. He had originally planned for Qin Shouren to make more demands and promise him some material rewards and beautiful women, but he didn't expect this big tiger to be so easily defeated. Xu Ming obediently opened a bottle of wine and poured a glass for each of them. He Yingzhi handed Qin Shouren a glass of wine and said with a smile, "Uncle Qin, from now on we're family. I'll manage the underworld, and you'll manage the legitimate world. We'll definitely have more power and endless money."

"Hahaha," Xu Ming's eyes flickered, and he smiled ingratiatingly.

He Yingzhi said, "We're all family now, these things are useless. Xu Ming, take them and burn them."

Qin Shouren knew he was just putting on an act and must still have copies or the originals, so he didn't expose him.

He Yingzhi said with a radiant smile, "Uncle Qin, you've lived a life of romance and enjoyed countless beauties, but I bet you've never experienced a beauty like this. This is a technique I learned in Japan. I have a cockroach under my command; only extremely skillful surgery can produce this. Would you like to enjoy it?"

Qin Shouren couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is it?"

He Yingzhi's handsome face flashed with an evil and cruel light: "Human Grin!"

Human Grin? Qin Shouren was startled. He had heard of such things. He read in the *Zizhi Tongjian* that Emperor Liu Bang of the Han Dynasty favored a concubine, which Empress Lü envied. Upon Liu Bang's death, Empress Lü immediately ordered the beautiful concubine's hands and feet cut off, her eyes gouged out, her ears deafened, and her tongue cut out, rendering her unable to speak, see, hear, or move. She was then thrown into a latrine to be urinated on and excreted by people, yet she survived for over three days—a truly horrific sight. Empress Lü's ruthlessness was unparalleled throughout history; even the cruel official Lai Junchen of the Wu Zhou Dynasty could not have imagined her methods.

He Yingzhi was somewhat surprised to see that he knew about human shaving. In his mind, this lecherous man was merely an unlearned and greedy fellow.

He then explained with a smile, "We learned this method from the Japanese, and I believe the devils copied it from ancient Chinese books, but we've improved it now. We only cut off their hands and feet and mute their throats; the wounds heal very well. These people need careful care, with daily skin massages and body exercises, but their skin elasticity disappears quickly, and their once beautiful waists and abdomens soon become bloated. So even if some of them don't die of depression quickly, we'll dispose of them as soon as they lose their appeal. That's why the supply is limited. Just a few days ago, we acquired a beauty who won't cause any trouble. Let's create one and have her welcome Uncle Qin." A

thought flashed through Qin Shouren's mind, and his face suddenly turned ashen. He stammered, "Who...who is it? Could it be Meng..." "...Meng Qiulan?"

He Yingzhi looked at him strangely and asked, "Who is Meng Qiulan?"

Xu Ming leaned closer and said, "Brother, Meng Qiulan is... the informant we killed a few days ago who was pretending to be a buyer."

He Yingzhi suddenly realized and chuckled, "So Uncle Qin liked that policewoman, but unfortunately... I didn't know beforehand, and I've already taken care of her."

Xu Ming had a guilty conscience. The day he returned to Qin Shouren's wife Hu Huili, he had ordered his men to kill everyone, but to his surprise, he found Meng Qiulan still alive and well the next day. He was furious, but under the persuasion of his men, and also lusting after Meng Qiulan's beauty, he tacitly allowed them to keep her alive. He often took the time to rape her, but he was always afraid that He Yingzhi would discover that he had disobeyed orders. Today, Meng Qiulan was mentioned, and he took the opportunity to say, "Brother, that girl hasn't been killed yet."

"Hmm?"

He Yingzhi's sharp gaze swept over him, and Xu Ming felt a chill in his heart. But in the blink of an eye, He Yingzhi was all smiles when she turned to Qin Shouren, saying with a smile, "Uncle Qin is so lucky. I'll arrange it in a couple of days so you can meet this beauty."

Turning to Xu Ming, she instructed, "Make sure you arrange things well for her, okay?" Then,

she added to Qin Shouren, "Uncle Qin, take a look at this first."

She winked at Xu Ming, who understood and went into the inner room. In an instant, he pushed out a small bed. When Qin Shouren looked closely, the first thing that caught his eye was her body. It was a body without arms and legs. Her skin was very white and tender, and the bright red flesh at the severed ends of her arms and legs was very delicate, as if it had just grown back. Her waist was very slender and soft. Because she had no arms or legs, her breasts appeared very high, and her genitals were particularly prominent. She had long hair, and while her face wasn't stunningly beautiful, she was a very pretty girl with delicate features. However… however, her eyes…

Xu Ming introduced her ingratiatingly, “This is the female college student who ran away from home last month. The police were looking for her for a while. Bringing her here won't attract attention.”

Qin Shouren shuddered and said with a wry smile, “Yingzhi, although Uncle Qin is a womanizer, I'm not… this perverted. I… I'm not feeling well, I'll go back first.”

He Yingzhi said, “The female officer you brought is very beautiful. I'm afraid she's very busy right now. Uncle Qin, won't you wait for her?”

Qin Shouren was taken aback, then shook his head and sighed, “Fine, fine. When it comes to ruthlessness and insidious methods, I, Qin, am truly far behind. ” "And, the world belongs to you young people, I... am old."

He Yingzhi smiled demurely and said, "Uncle Qin, you're too kind. Actually, many people love this kind of thing and really enjoy it. I'll see you off, and I'll take care of taking that lady home." Turning back to Xu Ming, she smiled and said, "Uncle Qin, no need, it's yours."

Watching the two leave, Xu Ming approached the cruel body lying on the bed, a body that could arouse animalistic desires. He gently lifted the delicate woman in his arms. The pain in the girl's eyes deepened, but she had no more tears to shed...

He Yingzhi stood at the door, smiling as she saw Qin Shouren leave dejectedly. His arrogant expression had vanished, and his back seemed to have become hunched.

Yingying, her clothes fluttering, gracefully emerged from the shadows and walked to his side, taking his arm. Her face, as beautiful as a flower, shone with eyes like stars in the sky. She asked gently, "He gave in."

He Yingzhi smiled arrogantly, "Of course. He's old now. People like him only use their power to harm the common people. In my eyes, he's just a dead tiger, a worm that can be crushed at will."

Yingying smiled sweetly, took his arm, and walked back, whispering, "Brother, tonight, a female reporter and a female military officer are waiting for your favor."

He Yingzhi frowned and said, "Next time. I don't want to touch them today."

He didn't utter the word "dirty."

Yingying smiled happily. Suddenly, He Yingzhi leaned down and whispered a few words in her ear. Yingying's face flushed crimson, her heart pounded, her breath caught in her throat, and her legs went weak. Her brother pulled her by the waist into their private space. He Yingying quickly stripped off her clothes, revealing her graceful and alluring body. Her slender hands grasped her brother's penis and brought it to her rosy lips…

He Yingzhi had won a brilliant victory, subduing Qin Shouren and earning the praise of the organization's true mastermind. He was also very excited about this victory. This organization was… Starting from the underworld, they have grown to their current immense power. When the He siblings, who returned from abroad, became their right-hand men, their influence began to infiltrate the government. However, they only managed to bribe some mid-level figures with sex and money. Moreover, none of them dared to take on the task of assisting them in their biggest source of profit—drug trafficking—and they were powerless to do anything about it. Under pressure, they laundered some of their assets and mixed them with upper-level figures. At the same time, they began to scheme to win over the top official in charge of law enforcement in the city.

Qin Shouren had been operating in the city for many years, with numerous followers and several powerful figures in the province and city secretly supporting him and reaping benefits. However, the illegal and criminal activities Qin Shouren was involved in were still some distance from the true underworld activities of theirs. He himself had already achieved fame and fortune, so they could only coerce him, not entice him. Unexpectedly, they had succeeded in one fell swoop today.

In the following days, the boss began to consciously leak information about the business deals to Qin Shouren through He Yingzhi. Sure enough, Qin Shouren dared not oppose them and used various excuses to divert police forces away from their business area beforehand. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself, finally having Qin Shouren under his control. Today, their business could grow bigger and bigger.

Of course, to completely win over this new right-hand man, he had to involve him in his business, making him truly one of their own, so that they would all be in the same boat and not be disloyal. But this still required further observation. For now, he should meet him, offer him his children and money, and before long, Qin Shouren would become his loyal lackey.

Well, he decided that he would meet Qin Shouren today. Thinking of Qin's surprised expression when he saw his true face, he couldn't help but laugh. In the midst of his laughter, a beautiful figure flashed into his arms like a cat, her slender waist swaying gently, arousing his desire… (

Chapter 16 of Director Sanbao

) Qin Shouren had been much more well-behaved these past few days. The next morning, Xiao Yan was helped back, languid and weak. Although she had bathed, her alluring eyes and wanton figure exuded undeniable sexiness, suggesting she had been with many men. Qin Shouren, filled with resentment and jealousy, took her to bed and began to ravage her with unprecedented frenzy, tormenting her until Xiao Yan screamed.

Later, Qin Shouren helped her with the paperwork to return to the army. In ten days to two weeks, she could start working at the tax bureau. However, Qin Shouren also knew that she would have to work in another place. Looking at her radiant, spring-like face, Qin Shouren couldn't help but marvel at the resilience of women. She was no longer the dignified woman he first met; now, every move she made exuded charm and radiated the true allure of a mature woman. She had clearly adapted to her new role.

For several days, he quietly followed He Yingzhi's instructions, deploying police forces to avoid the other side's transaction location, cooperating seamlessly. However, the other side's leader still hadn't shown up, seemingly not considering him one of their own.

Today was Sunday. Zhen Xiaohua had gone off somewhere, seemingly lost in thought. He wanted to go see his mistress, but then he thought of Zhao Hong, the wife of Long Zhengyi, the West District Police Chief whom he had personally promoted. That slut hadn't been with in a long time, and he was feeling quite depressed. He thought and thought, going through the dozen or so women he was close to, but still couldn't muster the interest. He realized it had been a long time since he'd been to the park. When was the last time?

Hmm, about half a year ago, that middle school student I hooked up with in the park—so innocent, with two delicate big eyes, wearing blue jeans, her little bottom and thighs had beautiful curves, so taut, hehe, really something. He stood up, deciding to take a walk in the park; maybe it would help him clear his head.

Qin Shouren strolled through the park, searching for his target. As he walked onto a bridge, suddenly, a pretty girl carrying a parasol walked past him, whispering in his ear, "Director Qin, by the river."

Then she brushed past him, gracefully walking away.

Qin Shouren's heart stirred. He turned off the bridge and walked to the willow tree. A few people were fishing by the river. He glanced around, then casually walked to a rock behind an old man with a white beard fishing alone. He sat down, lit a cigarette, and pretended to watch him fish. The old man seemed to know he was there, but without turning his head, asked, "How is it?"

Qin Shouren smiled and replied, "Old Li, things went very smoothly. That kid is arrogant, thinking he has me under control."

The old man chuckled softly and said, "Those people are experts at fighting, but they're far from being good at scheming. This is just the first step. You need to continue..." "Get them on your side, become someone they trust as soon as possible."

Qin Shouren sighed and said, "Old Li, I'm afraid it's not that easy. I haven't met their boss yet."

The old man leisurely flicked his fishing rod and said, "Don't rush. It's like fishing. You have to bait the hook first, and to catch a big fish, you have to put in a lot of effort. And you have to catch that big fish. It's too hard to make money now, especially for those of us with power. So many eyes are on you. Once you lose power, you're nothing. I trained so many people when I retired, and now that they've grown up, they only care about..." "I've made my own money, and I can't control many people anymore. I've thought about it for a long time. We're already in the black market, so why not go even further? Only by organizing like them, like a mafia, can we firmly grasp power." He continued, "Their organization has already grown into a powerful force. It's very difficult for us to start from scratch. Taking over their organization is the fastest and best way."

He picked up his fishing rod, put a lively silver carp into the basket, and continued, "You've seen the news, haven't you? That… decapitation operation, what comes after the decapitation? It's a head transplant, but that's too taxing." "What we need to do is let them grow another branch from this big tree, and then cut off its main trunk. This branch will naturally take the place of the main trunk and continue to grow. If we cut it in half first, the bottom will become a mess, and it will be difficult to manage."

Qin Shouren respectfully said, "What Elder Li says is true."

The old man continued, "Don't contact them for a while. You must make them believe you and infiltrate their upper echelons. I think their real boss will show up in the next few days. Find out who their mastermind is and tell me through Zhang Li."

Zhang Li was the girl who had just relayed the message to him. Qin Shouren respectfully replied, "Yes, Elder Li, I'll be going now."

"Hmm," the old man said no more. Qin Shouren stubbed out his cigarette, patted his backside, and got up to leave.

They had no idea that they had been secretly filmed by people sent by He Yingzhi. They didn't know who the old man was, nor did they suspect Qin Shouren. It was just that their cautious nature led them to secretly send people to film everyone Qin Shouren had contacted in the past few days, just in case.

As Qin Shouren walked, he pondered, admiring the old man's audacious plan while also feeling smug. "Hmph, once I understand the organization's upper echelons, I'll find an opportunity to infiltrate some of my own people, gradually taking over the operational and relational networks. Then, I'll eliminate their leader, and I'll be a big shot straddling both the legal and illegal worlds. Old Li? To hell with him! By then, who will he be?"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

Lost in thought, he reached a less crowded area in the back garden when he suddenly saw a girl, about eleven or twelve years old, sitting happily on a rock by the stream. Her bare, white feet were dangling in the water, splashing the clear stream. The water occasionally washed over her fair insteps, a scene of poetic beauty that captivated him. He was mesmerized by her presence.

Qin Shouren's gaze swept over the girl from head to toe. She wore a white dress, her hair tied in a ponytail that cascaded over her shoulders. Her figure was exquisite and elegant, especially her slender legs, which were incredibly sexy against her fair skin. Her face wasn't particularly beautiful, just average-looking, but her youthful and vibrant body was enough to stir one's imagination.

The girl sat on a rock by the water, the hem of her dress subtly outlining the graceful curves of her slightly developed, feminine hips. Qin Shouren almost couldn't resist the urge to caress her round, plump bottom.

He glanced around; they were in the woods behind the mountain, a secluded spot with few travelers, and now completely deserted.

Qin Shouren swiftly pounced, covering the girl's mouth and dragging her into the dense undergrowth. The branches were low and the foliage thick, making her invisible from the outside unless someone shouted to lure him in.

He threatened the girl with a ferocious expression: "Be a good girl and listen to me, or I'll snap your neck and you'll never be found out, and you'll never see your parents again."

The girl turned pale with fright and nodded repeatedly.

Qin Shouren lewdly said: "That's a good girl. Take off your clothes, quick, lie down on the grass."

The girl was both ashamed and embarrassed, and hesitated to do so.

Qin Shouren slapped her across the face and shouted, "Hurry up! Take off your clothes and lie down!" The girl's face was swollen from the slap, and she had no choice but to reluctantly take off her clothes and lie down.

Qin Shouren pulled down his pants and greedily caressed her body. The little girl's body was far more fair and smooth than he had imagined. The delicate feel of her skin was something that even the best-maintained adult women couldn't possess. Adult women's skin might be more delicate, but it had a smooth and oily feel to the touch. The girl's skin, on the other hand, was smooth and glossy. Her small breasts, which were already developing, were not yet firm enough. They felt like two soft mounds of flesh, with small nipples. Her abdomen was smooth but still somewhat thin. The fine pubic hair, small labia, and slightly parted cleavage made one feel as if they were growing vigorously... Qin Shouren looked at her for a while, then couldn't help but gently caress her with his hands, reluctant to leave. He gently licked and tasted the little girl's two small nipples and vulva. They were very clean and emitted a special scent that wasn't unpleasant but was enough to arouse desire. His tongue could feel the girl's muscles were taut.

"What...what are you doing..."

the girl asked fearfully, struggling. The part being licked didn't yet have sexual tactile nerves, but the propaganda of modern media had clearly had a significant effect. She knew what Qin Shouren was doing, so her face flushed red with embarrassment.

Qin Shouren chuckled lewdly, simply holding the pure girl's slender waist tightly. In her panic, the girl felt his hands begin to caress her body. Her face turned bright red, and she mustered her courage to struggle and resist. At this moment, Qin Shouren pinched her nipple hard, and the girl screamed in pain. Immediately afterward, she received a hard slap on her buttocks, which stung painfully. Qin Shouren growled in her ear, "Don't scream, or I'll strangle you. You can rot here and no one will know." Hearing

his threat, the girl trembled in fear, and her soft, jade-like arms, which had been desperately resisting, gradually went limp. Her heart was filled with shame and fear, and her mind was in a state of confusion. Just as she was at a loss for what to do, Qin Shouren's large hand was already on her soft, girlish skin, stroking her body up and down.

The girl was terrified; the thought of being raped brought two streams of tears to her eyes.

Qin Shouren's hand reached between the girl's legs, towards the tender vulva he had just licked. The girl had recovered somewhat from her initial panic, and her senses were becoming more acute. No man had ever touched such a private part of her body before. Due to tension and the strange stimulation, the girl's long, smooth legs tensed, and she almost couldn't help but gasp…

Qin Shouren's thick, long fingers suddenly reached into the girl's vulva and thrust inside. The girl's vagina was only slightly moist, and the fingers felt a bit rough inside, making it difficult to withstand the friction. The pain caused her slender waist to arch violently, and her long, smooth legs to clamp tightly between them, trapping Qin Shouren's large hand between her thighs. She cried out in pain, "No, no, it hurts…"

But she dared not resist, and could only endure the pain, letting this man, about the same age as her grandfather, tease her smooth, untouched vulva…

Qin Shouren's caresses caused the girl to tremble. Soft moans, whether sobs or groans, escaped her throat, adding to the stimulation given her complete inability to resist.

Qin Shouren's fierce expression commanded the girl, preventing her from making any resistance. "Good girl, close your eyes... um, open your little mouth..."

The girl knew what Qin Shouren was going to do, and although she wanted to resist, fear made her body completely obey Qin Shouren's commands. Qin Shouren put his penis into the girl's little mouth, the warm and moist feeling spreading throughout his body, and his glans seemed to swell even more.

The thick penis stretched the girl's cherry-like mouth wide open, and the girl helplessly twisted her head, but the penis went in and out of her little mouth, her mouth was forced to moisten his penis, and her tongue inevitably touched his urethral opening, which was oozing with lustful fluid. Qin Shouren did not expect that the girl's inexperienced oral skills could bring such great pleasure. He grabbed the girl's hair and pulled it back, and his penis increased the speed of thrusting, penetrating deep, several times almost touching the girl's shallow throat, making her feel nauseous and want to vomit, but the tight contraction and writhing of her throat made Qin Shouren's feeling even stronger.

After a while of thrusting, Qin Shouren's pleasure intensified. He couldn't resist lying on the girl's still-immature, tender body, gently lifting her alluring, round buttocks, and then thrusting his entire body downwards with force. A sharp, painful scream escaped the girl's lips as her body trembled violently, her face contorted in agony, and large tears slid gently down her cheeks. As

Qin Shouren continued thrusting into the girl's tender, narrow vagina, he also fondled her small breasts. The girl's small body was jolted upwards by the impacts. Because this was the first time her delicate opening had been so roughly penetrated by a man, despite the inherent resilience and endurance of a woman's vagina, Qin Shouren's force and deep penetration caused the newly deflowered girl to open her mouth and gasp for breath, trying to alleviate the burning pain in her lower body.

Qin Shouren's lower body thrust repeatedly into the girl's tender vulva. Each withdrawal brought out her labia minora, and each insertion caused her to tremble. Finally, the girl couldn't bear the pain of losing her virginity and cried out, struggling desperately, but unable to move. Hearing the girl's low sobs, the beastly bureau chief became increasingly excited and uncontrollable amidst her struggles. Ignoring her cries, he kissed and sucked her body and lips indiscriminately. The girl was roughly squeezed and pressed by the beastly bureau chief, trembling in pain, which only further stimulated Qin Shouren's physical sensations.

"Ah, it hurts! No! Stop...no..."

Tears and sweat streamed down the girl's face. Her vulva gripped his penis tightly, and with each thrust, traces of blood seeped out.

The girl cried, her face streaked with tears. Although she struggled desperately, she couldn't escape from Qin Shouren's crotch, which only increased his interest.

"...Ah...um...um...ah...ah..."

The girl, exhausted from crying, could no longer utter a sound, letting his large penis thrust in and out of her vagina.

Qin Shouren completely disregarded the girl's feelings and reactions, wantonly using his thick penis to deeply penetrate and pump back and forth inside her vagina. The more the girl moaned and cried, the more intense the pleasure Qin Shouren felt. His movements became increasingly brutal, almost as if he wanted to completely devour the girl's soft and delicate body.

The girl writhed in agony with his thrusts, gasping for breath and moaning with each thrust: "Ah...please...sob...don't do this...this will kill me...ahhh..."

Qin Shouren, indulging in his lust, relentlessly pressed and thrust into the girl, forcefully plunging his burning penis into her tender vagina...Suddenly, Qin Shouren felt his hair stand on end, his legs tighten, and he quickened his thrusts. A shudder ran through him, and he ejaculated inside the girl's immature womb.

He felt immense pleasure, patted the sobbing girl's cheek, and, satisfied, put on his clothes and left. A little girl like this would only tell her mother if something happened, and for the sake of the child's lifelong happiness, most families would swallow their anger. Even if she complained, wouldn't it be their own people who would investigate? Who would dare suspect their chief of police was the murderer?

The girl sobbed softly. An elderly couple walking in the woods saw her and took her home. Upon hearing the news, the grandparents, parents, and other family members rushed over and burst into tears. The little girl cried, "Grandpa, I know that person."

"Who is he?"

"Once, I saw him chatting and playing chess with you at the prosecutor's office. You told me to call him Grandpa Qin, but I said I should call the police 'Uncle.'"

The girl's grandfather was stunned. "It's him?"

His wife asked angrily, "Who is he? Sue him! He's a beast who deserves to be shot! Old man, tell me quickly, who is he?"

The girl's grandfather murmured, "He has a lot of power. I'm afraid even if we sue him, we might not be able to bring him down."

His wife pointed at his nose and yelled, "You, a chief prosecutor, are you afraid of him? How are ordinary people supposed to live? If you can't even protect your own granddaughter, what's the point of wearing this uniform? If you won't sue, I will. You old codger, just hide at home and play the coward."

The chief prosecutor's face turned red and white, then he gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, and said, "Even if I sue him at the provincial level, I won't be able to bring him down. He has powerful backers there. If you want to sue, you'll have to go all the way to the top." He picked up the phone, his trembling fingers dialing a number, and said in a low voice, "Hello? Is this the Supreme People's Procuratorate? Please answer..."
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Director Sanbao Chapter 17

Qin Shouren returned home satisfied. It was a coincidence that He Yingzhi called. She first thanked him for his cooperation, and then went straight to the point, saying that her boss wanted to see him and would send a car to pick him up that evening. After hanging up, Qin Shouren couldn't help but secretly admire the old man. Indeed, old ginger is spicier. He had been a little anxious, but the old man had predicted it.

In the afternoon, Qin Shouren turned down several dinner invitations. At two o'clock, He Yingzhi personally picked him up in a black Mercedes. The two drove quickly, passing through the old city's industrial area, and stopped in front of an abandoned small steel factory in the suburbs, surrounded by chimneys. They got out of the car, walked along a weed-covered path, and turned into a warehouse. Several men, led by Xu Ming, came out like ghosts to greet them. He Yingzhi nodded and said to Qin Shouren, "Uncle Qin, the boss will be here at 4:30 sharp. He asked you to come early because he has a gift for you."

He smiled mysteriously at Qin Shouren and said, "Please." Xu Ming opened a small door, and Qin Shouren went in. He froze.

Sitting on the bed, cowering with her legs drawn up, her beautiful hair disheveled, her exposed skin delicate and charming, was none other than the prickly policewoman he had always been unable to possess, the beautiful and alluring Meng Qiulan.

For days, Meng Qiulan had been subjected to the ravaging and abuse of several thugs. They had used every possible method to torment her—her mouth, breasts, vagina, anus—and she had become numb to their torment.

After their abuse, the thugs would bind her hands and feet, only untying them when they raped her or allowed her to bathe. Perhaps because there was a river nearby, and the thugs adored her beautiful, radiant skin, they often brought water for her to bathe.

To free her hands more, she deliberately bathed slowly, enduring the perverse caresses of the thugs who watched her. Despite the torment, her body remained beautiful and sexy, as always.

When she saw Director Qin arrive, her eyes lit up at first, but then she noticed him huddled with He Yingzhi, Xu Ming, and others, looking very friendly. A sudden realization dawned on her, and her angry eyes seemed to spit fire as she glared at Qin Shouren.

He Yingzhi pointed at Meng Qiulan and said to Qin Shouren, "Uncle Qin, since you're interested in this chick, why not have some fun before the boss arrives? Hahaha, as long as you cooperate well with us in the future, you can enjoy more beauties and make more money. Uncle Qin, you used to only smuggle and take bribes, how much could you make?"

Qin Shouren stared at Meng Qiulan's radiant body. Her snow-white, full breasts were like half-jade balls, the nipples the size of pink lotus seeds, surrounded by pale pink areolas.

Qin Shouren swallowed hard, mesmerized by the sight before him. Meng Qiulan's snow-white, smooth skin, her full and shapely body, especially the thick, dark hair between her two rounded, long thighs, immediately made his manhood hard.

Seeing that he was already infatuated and unable to control himself, He Yingzhi gave

a wink to her men. Two thugs immediately went over and untied the ropes binding Meng Qiulan's hands, saying viciously, "Behave yourself, or you'll suffer again." With that, they, He Yingzhi, Xu Ming, and the others lewdly withdrew and closed the door.

As soon as Qin Shouren saw everyone leave, he lewdly stripped off his clothes, pounced on the bed, and pinched Meng's full, high, white breasts, saying, "Haven't seen you for a few days, I didn't expect your breasts to have gotten so big. Have you been having a good time? Look, if you had submitted to me earlier, how could things be like this today?"

Meng Qiulan did not struggle or resist, but just looked at him coldly, as if he was not touching her own body.

Qin Shouren, finally possessing the beauty of his dreams, was overjoyed. Ignoring Meng Qiulan's cold attitude, he tightly embraced her soft, slender waist, caressing her exquisite, ivory-like body. He held her delicate shoulders beneath her fair, beautiful neck in his arms, and, burning with lust, shamelessly sucked on one of her tender nipples.

He lewdly opened his mouth and sucked on her alluring pink bud, praising, "So good. Even though it's been played with by many men, the nipple is still pink and so smooth." He

then licked her snow-white, fragrant breast with his tongue.

Meng Qiulan felt an unspeakable humiliation and sorrow well up inside her, and tears silently streamed down her face. She quietly closed her beautiful eyes, enduring Qin Shouren's lewdness without uttering a word.

Qin Shouren licked the beautiful policewoman's smooth, white skin, gliding over her slender waist and abdomen, before burying his face in the pubic hair at the base of her thighs. He cupped her full, white buttocks in his hands. Her alluring thighs were spread open, revealing her luscious vulva. Meng Qiulan's secret, private parts were now fully exposed to her chief, filling her with shame and indignation.

Qin Shouren opened his mouth wide and kissed Meng Qiulan's white thighs incessantly, his tongue probing into the slippery depths of the poor policewoman's vulva, licking and teasing it.

Days of constant sexual activity had made Meng Qiulan's body extremely sensitive to touch, and while her superior's actions filled her with shame and anger, they only intensified her sensitivity. Now, in the hands of this experienced hand, the sudden, intense stimulation left her bewildered. His lips and tongue repeatedly entwined within her petals, making her increasingly aroused and stimulated.

Despite her reluctance, she could no longer bear it. Her plump, white buttocks began to move unconsciously up and down, and she let out unbearable moans from her bright red mouth. Seeing this, Qin Shouren couldn't resist his itch. He knelt down on top of her, one hand holding his already hard and thick penis against the policewoman's delicate and lovely vulva below her abdomen. With a lewd grin, he thrust his ugly glans into the slippery vagina of the beautiful girl, Meng Qiulan, shouting, "Oh...so slippery, so tight..."

Poor Meng Qiulan, though filled with anger, couldn't help but blush and tremble. Qin Shouren chuckled lewdly, never expecting such an unexpected stroke of luck to enjoy Meng Qiulan's beautiful body.

Meng Qiulan's body was snow-white and smooth, her figure exquisite and curvaceous, and the tender flesh of her vulva sucked his large penis so tightly, it felt incredibly good.

Hearing the beautiful woman beneath him moaning as he thrust into her, Qin Shouren recalled her shameful state when she knelt on the ground and refused him a while ago. He chuckled lewdly and with a sudden, forceful thrust, his thick, hard penis plunged fully into her slippery vagina.

The force caused Meng Qiulan's flat, smooth abdomen to twitch. Looking at the woman's dazed expression, Qin Shouren began to thrust wildly.

"Ah...ah, ah...oh, oh..."

He lifted the beautiful policewoman's snow-white, plump buttocks, making her vulva protrude higher, making it easier to thrust into her. He moved wildly back and forth. Meng Qiulan's delicate body had long been accustomed to his penetration after being repeatedly raped by several thugs for days, but the extreme anger and the pain of being betrayed by her own people were unprecedented.

Now, as Qin Shouren forcefully fucked her, her alluring body writhed captivatingly with each thrust of his large penis.

"That feels so good... Oh, squeeze me tighter, oh..."

Panting heavily, Qin Shouren lifted Meng Qiulan's two plump thighs and pressed them against her high breasts. Her thighs pressed against her breasts, causing her buttocks to arch high upwards, her vagina clenched, and her anus exposed. Qin Shouren's penis pointed downwards and "plop" shoved directly into her anus. Each thrust caused her plump buttocks to sink inwards. Meng Qiulan had never experienced such a lewd position before.

The pain and humiliation finally made her curse, "Beast, you beast, you'll die a horrible death... um..."

Qin Shouren chuckled lewdly, his excitement growing at her curse. He thrust his large buttocks down hard, causing Meng Qiulan to involuntarily groan. He then swayed his hips triumphantly, teasing her anus with his penis. Meng Qiulan closed her beautiful eyes in despair, tears streaming down her face.

Qin Shouren reached the peak of pleasure. He embraced Meng Qiulan's snow-white body, thrusting vigorously into her delicate anus. Meng Qiulan felt his ugly penis, which was inside her anus, begin to tremble in terror. She struggled frantically, her mind nearly collapsing, but Qin Shouren, in his excited trembling, had already ejaculated his sinful seed into her body.

Qin Shouren floated out of the small house. The outside light was dim, so his vision went black for a moment. As his eyesight gradually adjusted, he could see a man sitting behind a table with his back to him, and a bewitching, graceful figure leaning against him.

Hearing him come out and close the door, the man slowly turned around. Qin Shouren stared intently, dumbfounded, and exclaimed, "Mr. Wei?"

The man was none other than Wei Changhe, chairman of Shenghua Automobile Liuyi Company. Beside him was the company's general manager, the son of Vice Mayor Song, Song Yi's mistress and personal assistant—the sexy, alluring, and incredibly feminine Sang Yurou.

Qin Shouren was startled, but quickly regained his composure. Looking at the wealthy and powerful boss who usually fawned over him, he shook his head and sighed, "Impressive, impressive. Now, I'm truly convinced."

Wei Changhe, who looked to be about forty-seven or forty-eight years old, had a shrewd look on his face. He laughed heartily and said smugly, "Director Qin, you never imagined that I, a smuggler, would be your adversary of decades, did you?"

Qin Shouren smiled bitterly, "More than that. Even now, I feel like I'm in a dream. Not only do you usually keep a low profile, but you also basically delegate company affairs to Song Yi. It's almost as if people have forgotten that your company even has a chairman like you."

Wei Changhe warmly pulled him to sit down and said, "The warmth before was all fake. From now on, we're family. Why be so polite?"

Inside, the two were chatting away. Meng Qiulan, lying wearily on the bed, knew this was her best chance to escape. During her time there, the thugs were extremely wary of her, only allowing her to untie her hands when showering, and even then, someone would watch over her. Now, all the thugs were outside, and her hands were no longer bound; this was her last chance.

These past few days, she had carefully observed the room, imagining every possible escape route. Now, with the door closed, her heart pounded; she knew her opportunity had arrived. Naked, she jumped off the bed, carefully moved the mattress to the floor, then moved the wooden bed to the edge of the room, standing it upright against the wall at an angle. Ignoring the pain of her knees grinding against the splintered wooden floorboards, she nervously and carefully climbed to the top, standing up just enough to reach the ceiling.

The warehouse was very tall, but the roof was sloping. Her small hut was next to the warehouse wall, and the roof tilted over, reaching the same height as the roof of an ordinary house at the edge. The roof was made of corrugated iron, and after years of disrepair, it was covered in rust from wind and rain. The iron was very brittle, but Meng Qiulan dared not force it open for fear of making a sound. She stood on tiptoe, her legs trembling with excitement, and grabbed a piece of iron that had cracked. The edge of the iron cut her fingers, and blood dripped down, but she could no longer feel the pain. She bent the iron, then gently pushed it up, then bent it down again. Finally, she broke off a piece of iron, creating an opening. Using this method, she continued to widen the opening until it was big enough for a person to climb out. She grabbed the wooden rafters at the edge of the roof and leaped lightly. The sky was full of stars, and weeds grew outside the wall. This wall was connected to the courtyard wall, and beyond the wall was a desolate area overgrown with weeds, with a small river meandering through it. She jumped naked, her figure disappearing swiftly into the darkness…

When Meng Qiulan, naked, stopped a passing truck, the driver was terrified, thinking he'd encountered a ghost. Meng Qiulan forced him to take off his clothes and put them on, ordering him to drive straight into the city. She had no evidence, only to recount her experience. Shortly after Wei Changhe, the head of the local underworld, and his newly recruited right-hand man Qin Shouren had a pleasant conversation, shook hands, and left in their respective cars, Xu Ming discovered Meng Qiulan was missing and immediately called He Yingzhi to report it. He Yingzhi was driving Qin Shouren when she heard the news; both she and Qin Shouren broke out in a cold sweat.

He Yingzhi immediately reported to her boss, Wei Changhe, who berated him on the phone, ordering him to find a way to capture Meng Qiulan immediately. Qin Shouren immediately called the bureau, reporting that he had received intelligence that Meng Qiulan was a member of a drug trafficking gang, had betrayed her colleagues, and was now in a falling out over the division of spoils. She was about to flee into the city, and he ordered immediate deployment of guards. Anyone who saw her should be arrested immediately, and he would personally interrogate her. He also instructed He Yingzhi to fabricate some evidence. Although he knew that this would be difficult to justify, he hoped that he could get away with it by sheer luck.

Meng Qiulan didn't go to the police station; she didn't know how many people there were in Qin Shouren's gang. Instead, she cautiously went to the nearest branch office, Guanghai District. However, when she stormed into the office building, her police colleagues, who had already received word, surrounded her. Looking at the dark muzzles of their guns, Meng Qiulan knew that Qin Shouren must have fabricated some vicious rumors and charges against her. She could no longer hold back her tears, which streamed down her face. With a bitter smile, she loudly asked her colleagues, "Do you believe me, or that beastly chief? If I were guilty, would I have walked right into this trap?"

The police officers showed no hostility whatsoever. One of the men who graduated from police academy with her... A classmate approached her sympathetically and whispered, "I believe you must have suffered a lot these past few days. Come with us first, and when the bureau leaders arrive..."

Meng Qiulan didn't let him finish. With a swift and skillful grappling move, she snatched the gun from his hand, pressed it against his head, and shook her head painfully, saying, "No, you don't know how powerful he is. By the time the bureau leaders arrive, he'll have already fabricated all the evidence against me. He's all-powerful here; who among the other leaders can stand against him?"

She stopped everyone else from speaking, using her classmate as a hostage, and smoothly made her way to the second-floor computer room. She shoved her classmate out and slammed the door shut.

She had interned here after graduation, working in this very computer room.

She skillfully turned on the computer, logged onto the network, and typed in her experiences and what she had heard from He Yingzhi and Qin Shouren. When she mentioned her colleague's death, tears streamed down her face, wetting the keyboard.

Meng Qiulan typed up the events and posted them on the websites of the Ministry of Public Security and the Supreme People's Procuratorate. After hesitating for a moment, she also posted her message on two popular online forums. She firmly believed that even if Qin Shouren had great power, he would not escape the law this time.

When Qin Shouren received the report and rushed over, he was furious to see all the police officers standing dumbfounded outside the door. He roared, "Damn it, why didn't you break down the door? What is she doing in there? Hurry up..."

The police officers looked at him strangely, so strangely that it sent chills down his spine.

The crowd gathered at the door slowly parted to make way, each person staring at him with icy eyes. Qin Shouren's breath caught in his throat. He peered through the parting crowd and saw Meng Qiulan slumped over the table, a horrifying sight of blood splattered across the screen. Her limp hand still clutched a pistol, hanging limply beneath the table, yet her pale, beautiful face seemed to radiate a serene smile, as if she had simply fallen into a deep sleep…

Qin Shouren approached in terror and saw the bloodstained words on the screen. He felt a wave of dizziness wash over him, realizing that every policeman looked at him as if he were a prisoner in a cage. He suddenly turned and stumbled away, not knowing what he was doing, just running aimlessly, hoping only to get away from there as quickly as possible.

Two policemen were about to pounce on him when a high-ranking officer stopped them. He was still the police chief; no one had reported it, no one had given orders, and they couldn't touch him yet. But everyone knew that this time, he was truly finished.

In Chapter 18 of "Chief Sanbao

," late at night, two complete strangers sat down at a table. Wei Changhe and Old Li, like long-lost friends, chatted intimately. Finally, seemingly reaching an agreement, they raised their glasses and drank heartily. The wine in their glasses, under the dim red light, resembled bright red blood.

At dawn, Qin Shouren returned to his upscale residence, dejected. He knew his end was near, and he would face the full force of the law. Now, he only wanted to escape as quickly as possible, as far away as possible. Entering the familiar house, he found the stereo blaring, playing a gunfight movie early in the morning. He frowned, thinking his daughter was just being silly, when two burly men suddenly appeared from behind the door, grabbing him. Qin Shouren gave them a cold look and said, "It's true what they say, when someone's down, everyone kicks them while they're down. Were you sent by Old Li? At least I'm still the police chief. Let me go."

No one moved. He saw three people sitting on the sofa in front of him: a burly man pointing a gun at his wife, who rarely came home, and his daughter. Both women were pale with fright, their usual lively spirit completely gone.

From behind the liquor cabinet emerged a beautiful woman with a charming smile—it was Sang Yurou. She gracefully approached, drew a pistol from Qin Shouren's waist, and smiled sweetly, saying, "It's not Old Li, it's me."

Qin Shouren was taken aback, then sneered, "You want to kill me to silence me? You dare to kill me?"

"I wouldn't dare," Sang Yurou smiled alluringly, "I wouldn't dare kill anyone, but… if you commit suicide, who can stop you?"

She paced gracefully in the hall. "Me?"

Qin Shouren was stunned, then his expression changed drastically. He hurriedly said, "I'll run away right now, what are you afraid of? Kill me to silence me? Killing me is enough? Will that cover up your crimes?"

“Of course,” Sang Yurou smiled gently, “the police chief colluding with gangsters, and his whole family committing suicide to escape legal punishment after the incident—isn’t that the beautiful ending people would like to see?”

Qin Shouren was shocked again, and said miserably, “You want to kill my whole family?”

Sang Yurou walked to the sofa, and with a beautiful and graceful turn, she raised her wrist and fired a shot that hit Hu Huili between the eyebrows. Hu Huili’s blood splattered all over Qin Xiaohua’s face and head, and his whole body went limp. Sang Yurou smiled sweetly and asked, “Chief Qin, my marksmanship is pretty good, isn’t it?”

She turned gracefully and pointed at Qin Xiaohua’s forehead again. Qin Xiaohua was stunned and terrified, sitting there motionless.

Qin Shouren screamed and was about to pounce, but he was held back by two big men and couldn’t move. Bang! Another shot rang out, and Qin Xiaohua’s young body fell headfirst like half a sack, lying in a pool of blood.

Qin Shouren's eyes were bloodshot as he laughed maniacally, "Naive! You killed my whole family, thinking you could cover up your crimes? I deserved to die, but you deserved to die even more! You thought killing me would silence the gossips, that would be enough..."

A bullet pierced his temple, and the wicked Qin Shouren slowly collapsed, blood splattering on the ground. He died, unwilling to die, his eyes still wide open. He never imagined he wouldn't die under the government's gun, but at the hands of such a woman.

Sang Yurou killed three people with a few deft movements, yet the beauty still wore a nonchalant expression. Her contemplative gaze was exquisitely beautiful, deep like a clear spring: "Yes, killing you isn't enough, not enough..." (

Chapter 19 of Director Sanbao's novel

, Tianxing Nightclub) At the Municipal Party Committee Secretary He hung in the air, his slender body truly resembling a bamboo pole, swaying precariously.

On the table lay a suicide note, confessing to colluding with Qin Shouren, smuggling, drug trafficking, and engaging in all sorts of heinous acts. Wei Changhe sat on the sofa, gazing thoughtfully at the corpse hanging in mid-air. Xu Ming, standing beside him with a fawning smile, said, "Boss, what a brilliant move! I never imagined that He Zhugan would actually take the blame for his precious son and daughter, shouldering all the responsibility himself. Hahaha, that's good now, at least we're safe and sound."

Wei Changhe gave a cold laugh and said, "Things aren't that simple. This matter has alarmed the central government; it's no small matter. We're just trying our best to cut off all leads, hoping not to suffer too much damage."

Xu Ming respectfully replied, "Yes, yes, you're right."

He glanced at Secretary He's body and cautiously asked, "Are you really going to let the He siblings go according to his conditions?"

Wei Changhe's sharp gaze swept over him, and Xu Ming shivered. He then adopted an honest and unassuming demeanor and lowered his head.

Wei Changhe smiled and said, "They know too much. Take some men and kill them. Remember, leave no survivors. The incident with that policewoman is enough. After this is over, keep a low profile. Once things have calmed down, you'll take He Yingzhi's place, and you'll be in charge of running this place." Xu Ming's eyes gleamed with excitement as he replied, "Yes!"

and left.

Sang Yurou swayed her slender waist as she emerged from the room where the man had been pushed out last time. She sat in Wei Changhe's lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and asked seductively, "Changhe, it seems we'll be forced to temporarily halt our activities. We'll have to wait three to five months until things calm down before resuming."

She pressed her beautiful cheek against Wei Changhe's chest and softly said, "How long do you expect me to keep this spoiled brat Song Yi company? If it weren't for his father's power, I'd kick him to death."

Wei Changhe gently stroked her soft cheek and smiled, saying, "Don't worry, He Yingzhi is a talented general. If it weren't for that damned policewoman making his name known throughout the world, I wouldn't have the heart to kill him. According to Xu Ming's report, we now have two more beauties who can play a significant role. Xiao Yan can host the exchange meeting, and Dongfang Linglin will surely satisfy Song Yi. You return to my side..." "Come on, we trust you the most to run our trading network."

Sang Yurou gently kissed him on the cheek and asked, "Are you really going to give Xu Ming an important position?"

Wei Changhe smiled coldly and said, "This man appears honest but is treacherous at heart. Although his talent is not as good as He Yingzhi's, his greed surpasses He Yingzhi's. This whole mess was caused by him. This man cannot be allowed to live. Once he kills the He siblings, get rid of him!"

In Chapter 20 of Director Sanbao,

He Yingzhi and his sister were very alert. When they heard that Meng Qiulan had sent the message to the highest level through the network, and that Wei Changhe and the retired high-ranking official, Mr. Li, had reached a truce and decided to cooperate, they knew that the situation was hopeless. They feared that they would soon become scapegoats, so they immediately prepared to escape. They didn't even dare to go home. They didn't know that Wei Changhe had threatened their lives, causing their father to hang himself with all the blame.

The two had originally intended to escape the city, but the exits were already swarming with police and armed police, searching every vehicle. Forced to turn back in desperation, they found themselves surrounded by both police and their own men. With nowhere else to turn, they thought of Cockroach, a man they had personally recruited into the organization, whom they believed could still be trusted. They decided to hide with him for a couple of days.

Arriving at He Qiang's basement, they found him under the influence of drugs, his eyes glazed over. He stared at the fleeing siblings, grinning foolishly.

Then, he pulled a pistol from under the table, laughing maniacally, "Sorry, the boss has given a death order: whoever you are, kill them on sight. You're like a fallen phoenix, worse than a chicken, hahaha..."

He Yingzhi stepped in front of Yingying and said sternly, "He Qiang, how dare you be so rude to me?"

He Qiang smiled coldly and said nonchalantly, "What don't I dare to do? I obey you without question only because I like your sister, but unfortunately, she never even glances at me. Now you've become someone both the underworld and the legitimate world are eager to get their hands on, what do I have to be afraid of?"

Yingying pulled her brother away, looking calmly and proudly at this ghostly figure, and said softly but firmly, "Let my brother go, and I promise you, I'll stay by your side."

He Qiang's eyes lit up instantly, and He Yingzhi said anxiously, "Yingying, you...you can't..."

"Brother!"

Yingying turned around, looked deeply at the only man she loved, and said sadly, "Brother, the two of us are too obvious, there's no way we can escape. You must remember, you must escape, you must rise again, and avenge...me."

He Yingzhi was about to say more with tears in his eyes when Yingying pounced on him and kissed his lips deeply. Their tongues intertwined wildly, and they separated breathlessly after a long time. Yingying smiled at her brother with infinite love through her tears, pushed him out the door, and slammed the door shut.

Behind her, He Qiang let out a piercing, sharp laugh, but his triumphant laughter suddenly stopped. Yingying turned around, and between her beautiful, high breasts was a gleaming dagger. A smug smile appeared on her beautiful, elegant face. She whispered and moaned to He Qiang, "What are you? A disgusting, ghostly thing. You can't have me, you'll never have me..."

A month later, the uproar surrounding Director Sanbao's incident came to an end. A number of cadres in the city were implicated and dismissed, but since the ringleaders who knew the truth had all "committed suicide," they could only deal with some of the smaller culprits.

That day, a beggar, dressed in tattered clothes and unkempt, carrying a tattered bag, walked out of the city. His hair was matted and stank, and his face was covered in sores from sleeping in damp, filthy places like sewers. As he left the city, looking back at the towering buildings, he let out a devilish grin: "I, He Yingzhi, am not dead! I am still alive! As long as I live, one day I will return! When I return, hahahahaha..."

He let out a series of horribly maniacal laughs.

A cockroach, slurping flour, felt as if floating on clouds. Saliva and snot dripped from his slightly distorted muscles. He pondered: the human body is nothing more than a combination of water, protein, fat, and other organic matter, so why can it evoke such obsession? Why do some women possess such irresistible allure? If it's just a self-deceiving neurological response of the brain, then directly using drugs to induce excitement is no different from others experiencing excitement through their senses of touch and smell.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle, his drool making him look like an idiot. His gaze shifted to several large bottles, each taller than a person, placed in the corner. In the two shiniest bottles, two halves of pristine white flesh floated in preservative solution. The flesh had been skillfully sliced in half, starting from the genitals and working upwards. The internal organs and intestines had been removed, leaving the wounds perfectly smooth, oozing a pale white color due to the absence of blood.

Each half, viewed from the side, was a complete person, with high, white breasts, full, shapely buttocks, long, slender legs, and a beautiful, alluring silhouette, displaying the captivating allure of a young girl.

The cockroach's fanatical gaze fixed on the beautiful girl severed in two, softly murmuring, "Yingying, I love you. It's so good, so good that you're here with me..."

Xiao Yan, the female officer of the first department of the newly established Sanbao Bureau,

was the police chief of City A in the South. Qin Shouren was formerly a regimental-level officer in the army. His female comrade-in-arms, Li Hongying, was fond of him. She wasn't beautiful, but she was very strong-willed, and it was said that her father was a high-ranking central government official. Driven by a desire to marry into a wealthy family and escape poverty, Qin accepted her. After graduation, they married. True to his father-in-law's reputation as a central government leader, Qin quickly entered the A city government. A few years later, he became the head of the city's personnel department. His father-in-law, still planning to further his career during his time in power, sent him to the United States for further studies, hoping to secure a central government position to succeed him and ensure he wouldn't be without connections after retirement.

His father-in-law was determined to make him the head of the A city's public security bureau, giving him the qualifications to enter the central government. Thus, despite never having worked as a policeman, Qin was promoted to deputy head of the B city's public security bureau, and soon after, he rose to become the head of the A city's public security bureau. A city, located on the coast, boasted excellent living conditions, a spring-like climate year-round, and was known for its beautiful women. Since his demobilization from the military, his career has been incredibly smooth. He's been in this position for six or seven years, and at only forty-three, he's still young and energetic. In the city, he's a powerful figure with extensive connections and influence; he's a man whose every move sends shivers down the spines of those around him. Even the entire city's party committee has to defer to him—he's practically a local tyrant. However, his reputation among the common people is terrible. Not only is it bad, it's downright awful. People call him Qin Shouren behind his back…a beast. His nickname, "Director of the Three Treasures," is legendary and known to everyone. The three treasures are Viagra, condoms, and plastic sheeting—things he carries with him every day.

This bureau chief usually enjoyed visiting grassroots units and entertainment venues, and would go to great lengths to obtain any woman he fancied. His actions were heinous. However, he was deeply entrenched in the city with numerous cronies. Even if a daughter from an ordinary family was raped by a scoundrel, she would try to keep it a secret for fear of ruining her reputation. She dared not report him to this powerful figure, for fear of bringing him down and causing endless trouble. Even more hateful was that Qin Shouren didn't even spare her daughter, raping her when she was 17. Qin Shouren's wife was well aware of her husband's character, but working at customs, she already had a new lover and turned a blind eye to Qin's lewd behavior. Qin Shouren wielded immense power in City A and had many important connections in the central government, so he simply stayed put as the police chief.

Over the past two years, Qin Shouren, the powerful police chief who wielded absolute authority, has become entangled with underground criminal gangs. He has accepted huge bribes from them and secretly supported their illegal activities, leading to a surge in prostitution, smuggling, and drug trafficking in City A. He has also placed his former cronies and relatives in key positions within the police force, effectively making 70% of the city's police department his people. Last year, Qin Shouren took a liking to Liu Xiaoyun, a recent female college graduate and a civil servant working under Deputy Secretary Guo of the Municipal Party Committee. He forcibly took her as his personal secretary and soon raped her. The woman, understanding the intricacies of officialdom, willingly became his secretary and even actively assisted him in his extramarital affairs.

Today, Director Qin had just returned from a commendation meeting in the province. He tossed his award trophy and certificate on the table, sipped the fragrant tea his secretary had just brought him, and watched as she smiled and left. He suddenly remembered the two policewomen who had been assigned to the unit just two days prior. One was Meng Qiulan, a 22-year-old recent college graduate assigned to the criminal investigation team. Standing at 1.72 meters tall, she was cheerful and lively, having participated in a bikini bodybuilding competition at police academy. She was extremely beautiful, with a classic oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and delicate skin. Her smile revealed two dimples. In her police uniform, she looked dashing. Although the uniform was rather loose, her full, firm breasts, slender waist, and shapely hips were still visible through her pistol belt. Her long, white, and delicate legs earned her the nickname "Beautiful-Legs Policewoman."

The other was Zhao Ying, a 25-year-old policewoman transferred from City B. She had recently married and was a natural beauty, with fair skin that radiated a healthy glow. Her face was rosy and her cheeks were delicately pink. Her almond-shaped eyes always held a faint, dreamy quality, like pools of autumn water. Her eyebrows were slightly arched, and her small, red lips were always pursed in a half-smile. At 1.67 meters tall, she appeared slender and graceful. Her long, wavy hair flowed over her shoulders. Her body was mature and voluptuous, with striking curves and a full bust that stood out prominently. Her rounded buttocks arched gracefully, barely concealing the lines of her underwear. Her slightly protruding belly, plump hips, and firm, white breasts exuded a fiery allure. Her fair face was flushed, radiating a uniquely beautiful charm. Her eyes seemed to hold pools of autumn water, and a faint smile always played on her lips. However, the fate of beautiful women often seems to be accompanied by misfortune. Zhao Ying's husband, Wu Liang, was shot and severely wounded by criminals the night before their wedding while investigating a sex club run by an underground triad. He was paralyzed from the waist down and lost his sexual ability, making Zhao Ying's marriage essentially a marriage in name only. It is said that she is still a virgin. Qin Shouren desperately wants this beautiful woman, but he hasn't made a move because of her husband's great contributions.

Instead, he deliberately places this beauty by his side as a key advisor.

Director Qin was exceptionally gifted, and what he was most proud of was his enormous penis, 25 centimeters long and 6 centimeters thick.

Over the years, he had slept with all sorts of women: female doctors, female college students, female postmen, widows—women who had been with his enormous penis often became addicted and unable to extricate themselves! But he had never been with female soldiers, female reporters, or female police officers. He had never had the opportunity with female soldiers, and as for female police officers, there were simply too few with outstanding looks. Although Qin Shouren was lustful, he was selective and never compromised. Take the female officers in his direct subordinates, for example; some were coquettish and affected, but he didn't care at all. The acne on their noses disgusted him. If it weren't for the money they had given him when they were looking for jobs, he would have fired them long ago to become beat cops. Now, looking at the files of these two beauties, Qin Shouren's eyes narrowed into slits with delight.

Just then, the red phone number 1 rang; it was a call from the provincial government. Qin Shouren quickly answered the receiver. "Hello, this is Qin Shouren." "This is Zhang Haotian, Vice Minister of Public Security." Qin Shouren's heart skipped a beat. What could have gotten into such a big deal that the Vice Minister of Public Security had to call him personally?

"Let's get straight to the point. You have a meritorious person named Wu Liang, right? He revealed a crucial clue to us. He said that a large underground prostitution ring in your city has a significant connection with a brother and sister surnamed He. And this brother and sister surnamed He are the adopted children of Vice Mayor He in your city. This is a major case involving high-ranking officials in the Party and government. The Ministry of Public Security has ordered you to investigate this thoroughly without fail!"

"Yes, yes, I will definitely open a case and investigate immediately!"

Qin Shouren broke out in a cold sweat, thinking, "This Vice Mayor He, He Zhugan, was originally a core member of the underworld. He bribed me and had his adopted daughter, He Yingying, sleep with me to become vice mayor. He has countless connections with me. This Wu Liang didn't go through me to report directly to the Ministry of Public Security; he must also suspect me." Qin Shouren immediately called He Zhugan, told him the situation, and instructed Wu Liang, who was the only one in the know, to find a way to secretly eliminate him and to create the illusion of suicide!

After hanging up the phone, Qin Shouren snorted arrogantly, thinking, "Wu Liang is impotent. Don't think he can get away with it by reporting him to the Ministry of Public Security. I have connections at the highest levels of government. Who in A City doesn't listen to me, Qin Shouren? To put it bluntly, A City is my territory, and nobody can bring me down!"

With this thought, Qin Shouren sat smugly in his spacious leather armchair, reminiscing about a beautiful woman he'd slept with a few days earlier on his flight back from a meeting in Beijing… The forty-three-year-old Qin Shouren sat in first class on flight CA984, waiting for takeoff. Wearing black-rimmed sunglasses, a smile involuntarily appeared on his plump face. Six years after becoming the head of the A City Public Security Bureau, his father-in-law had once again secured him even more privileges. Now he could finally return home in glory, and once again conquer the world with his childhood friends. With power and influence, how could he not be overjoyed?

A girl sat down next to Qin Shouren. Qin Shouren turned to look at her, and the two exchanged polite smiles. She was a Chinese girl with medium-length blonde hair and a pretty face. She wore a short tank top, revealing her small belly button. Her breasts were not only full and alluring but also perky, creating a shallow cleavage beneath her top. She wore a very short white skirt, so short that it almost revealed her underwear, and her two long, slender, fair legs were bare, adorned with cute high-heeled sandals.

"Ah, what a lovely girl. It's a pity that American culture has ruined her. But if she's offered to me for free, I'll still take her. The wildness of the West combined with the unique gentleness of Eastern women isn't bad. Anyway, I have to fly for over ten hours, so I might as well chat with a beautiful woman to pass the time," Qin Shouren began to daydream. "Miss, my name is Qin Shouren. Let's get acquainted. A journey of over ten hours will be more bearable with someone to chat with. What's your surname?"

"Sure, don't be so polite. My name is Zhang Yuqian, just call me Yuqian." The girl indeed possessed the generosity of a Western woman, and Qin Shouren had a special fondness for women with the character "Qian" in their names, because the only woman he had ever loved had that character in her name. The plane began to accelerate on the runway.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuqian gripped the armrests of her seat tightly, her beautiful eyes squeezed shut, her expression one of unspeakable pain.

Qin Shouren feigned concern and asked, "What's wrong? Are you sick? Should I call a flight attendant?"

"Ah, no need. I have a problem; I'm terrified of flying. I get incredibly nervous every time, and I always get airsick, but I have to endure it to get back home," Zhang Yuqian gave him an awkward smile. "Oh, I have a new motion sickness pill here, do you want to try it? It's incredibly effective. Actually, I get terribly motion sick, and I took one ten minutes ago. Look at me now, I'm perfectly fine." "That's great! Give me one quickly!" The cute girl, still lacking in social experience and trusting, couldn't possibly imagine that this well-dressed, uncle-like man was a highly educated sex fiend. Qin Shouren took out a pill bottle from his inner pocket and poured out a pill for Yuqian. "This pill is sweet, like a candy tablet, just chew it." "Hey, it really is sweet!" Yuqian gave Qin Shouren a charming smile in gratitude. But she didn't know that what she took wasn't a motion sickness pill at all, but a powerful hallucinogen. Qin Shouren

was using her as an experiment to see if the drug was as effective as the instructions said, making a woman lose her will without falling into a coma, and still have a normal response to external stimuli. The effects lasted four hours, after which she would remember nothing, only that she had taken a nap. Five minutes later, Yuqian's eyes became hazy, and saliva even dribbled from the corner of her mouth. "Yuqian, are you alright?"

Qin Shouren asked, approaching her.

"I...I'm...fine..."

Yuqian's words had become mechanical.

"Damn, this drug is so damn effective!"

Qin Shouren felt a surge of excitement. He pulled Yuqian into his arms, pressing his lips against her pink-lipped lips, greedily sucking the sweet saliva of the beautiful girl. Unconsciously, Yuqian's tongue explored Qin Shouren's mouth, their tongues intertwining like lovers in the throes of passion, swallowing each other's saliva. Yuqian wrapped her arms around Qin Shouren's neck, making a muffled nasal sound. Qin Shouren, on the other hand, put his left arm around the beauty's shoulder, while his right hand had already slipped under her short skirt, caressing her fair thighs. Yuqian was wearing a t-back panty, and her round bottom fell directly into Qin Shouren's clutches.

A flight attendant walked past them, saw their intimate behavior, and shook her head slightly, thinking, "These young people who have returned from abroad are so open-minded, doing this right after meeting." The two kissed for a full three minutes before Qin Shouren released Yuqian's tongue. Yuqian closed her eyes, opened her small mouth, and breathed heavily, her two soft breasts rising and falling with each breath.

Qin Shouren looked around to make sure no one was watching, then pulled Yuqian up, embraced her limp body, and quickly went into the restroom. "Damn, first class is really different from economy class, even the restroom is bigger. Rich people are such bastards, even using the restroom requires such a large space. Well, at least there's space to play around slowly," Qin Shouren cursed inwardly, but he didn't realize that he himself was already considered rich. Qin Shouren first pinned Yuqian against the door, gently biting her delicate earlobe with his teeth, and even inserting his tongue into her ear canal. He spread Yuqian's legs apart with his left foot, raising his left knee to rub against her tender mons pubis. His right hand pulled up her tank top, pushed aside her bra, and began gently kneading her well-proportioned, highly elastic left breast, lightly scratching her nipple with his fingernail until it stood erect like a small cherry.

Yuqian frowned, her expression one of unbearable discomfort, her small mouth slightly open, emitting soft "mmm" sounds. Qin Shouren lowered his head, licking Yuqian's snow-white neck, then moved to her right breast, kissing it, sucking on the nipple, and swirling his tongue around the light pink areola. Two fingers of his left hand were inserted into the girl's mouth, stirring her tender tongue. In her dazed state, Yuqian unconsciously began to suck on Qin Shouren's fingers.

At this moment, Qin Shouren felt his trousers knees getting wet, knowing that the pretty young woman in front of him was ready to be penetrated. But he wasn't in a hurry. He withdrew his fingers, squatted down, and grabbed Yuqian's two round, pert buttocks with both hands, beginning to kiss her through her pink panties. Her delicate labia kept oozing nectar, which seeped into Qin Shouren's mouth. He pulled down Yuqian's panties, revealing a stunning vulva. Her labia majora, like her nipples, were a vibrant pink, slightly parted, with a small bud peeking out from the intersection of the labia. Her dark, curly pubic hair had clearly been carefully trimmed, forming an inverted triangle.

Qin Shouren first gently licked the labia from bottom to top several times, then took the bud into his mouth, teasing it with the tip of his tongue. Yu Qian's long legs stiffened, her soft buttocks tightened inward, and her lower body pressed slightly against Qin Shouren's face, as if chasing his tongue, letting out a soft moan.

Qin Shouren inserted his tongue into her vagina, parting her labia minora, licking and licking as if savoring the most delicious food in the world. Yu Qian's vagina seemed to have a life of its own, constantly clenching the intruding object. From her reaction, Qin Shouren realized that Yu Qian was not an experienced womanizer.

A girl from America, so sweet-looking, yet still able to maintain her purity, truly moved Qin Shouren. He wasn't a truly bad person; sometimes, emotions trumped everything. He suddenly hesitated. Would he regret taking advantage of such a good girl just to satisfy his own lust?

As he pondered this, the tongue in her vagina slowly stopped.

Just then, Yuqian suddenly said in a soft voice, "No...don't stop...I'm so sad..."

Qin Shouren looked up at her. Two blushes appeared on her pretty face, and although her charming eyes were dull due to the effects of the drugs, they still sent out flirtatious glances. Her tender red tongue was sticking out, licking her red lips, and saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth down to her snow-white breasts.

Even a saint would find such a sight unbearable, let alone Qin Shouren, who had been obsessed with lust since childhood. He pressed Yuqian's face down onto the sink, pulled out his already erect penis, and put on a condom (Qin Shouren never used condoms when having sex with women in China, but the girl in front of him was from America, and he didn't want to get involved with HIV. Although not all women in China were clean, he always sought out respectable women, and deep down, Qin Shouren always believed that all women in China were the cleanest in the world. He was that much of a nationalist). He prepared to penetrate her from behind.

He looked down and saw Yuqian's anus hidden between her two pert buttocks. It was pink, still gently wriggling, incredibly alluring. Qin Shouren couldn't resist the temptation and had to postpone his plan to penetrate her again. He squatted down, parted Yuqian's buttocks, and stuck out his tongue to lightly lick her anus.

A scent of bath gel wafted into his nose—were all beautiful women's anuses fragrant? This was going to be the death of Yuqian. "No...don't lick...ah...it hurts so much...please..."

Qin Shouren slowly inserted a finger into her vagina, gently teasing it, while his tongue continued to slide incessantly in her deep buttock cleft.

The word "virgin" instantly flashed into Qin Shouren's mind. He felt a thin membrane protecting the contracting vaginal walls. This unexpected discovery made Qin Shouren's penis swell even larger. Yu Qian twisted her slender waist in unbearable discomfort, her breasts swaying incessantly. Qin Shouren could no longer resist. He stood up, his hand on his erect penis, and rubbed it against Yu Qian's labia a few times. Yu Qian turned her head, looking at him with a look that was both mournful and slightly pleading.

That look could kill any man in the world. Qin Shouren thrust his hips forward, his thick, long penis plunging deep inside, his lower abdomen slamming hard against Yu Qian's vulva with a loud "thud." On Qian's round buttocks. With just that one thrust, Qin Shouren almost ejaculated. Her vagina was so tight, the walls tightly gripping his large penis, constantly contracting. Plus, the large glans pressing against her cervix, being sucked by her flower-like clitoris—it was incredibly stimulating. He quickly composed himself, held back his ejaculation, and squeezed Qian's buttocks hard, taking a deep breath. But while he was enjoying himself immensely, Qian was in agony.

The instant of penetration pulled her from the tingling pleasure into the hell of deflowering. The tearing pain made her

scream, "Ah! It hurts…!" tears streaming down her face. Qin Shouren, in order to… To ease her pain, he suppressed the urge to thrust, leaned down, and with his left hand kneaded Yuqian's breasts while his right hand reached down to massage her clitoris, gently teasing her with his large penis. He licked Yuqian's sweat-drenched back and whispered, "Little baby, don't cry, brother feels sorry for you. Just bear with it, you'll feel better soon." Yuqian bit her lip, making soft "mmm" sounds, as if she understood him. Under Qin Shouren's relentless teasing, Yuqian's expression finally shifted from pain to unbearable pleasure, and her vagina secreted more lubrication. Qin Shouren began to slowly thrust in and out, the speed gradually increasing... The pace quickened, and the pleasure intensified. Yuqian instinctively swayed her hips, matching the man's thrusts from behind to achieve greater pleasure. Her moans grew louder and faster.

Each time Qin Shouren's lower abdomen struck her buttocks, she cried out. The point of contact between their genitals made a "plop, plop" sound, and specks of blood mixed with her vaginal fluid dripped down Yuqian's smooth legs to the ground, further stimulating the couple. Qin Shouren pulled Yuqian's body up, leaned forward, and wrapped one arm around her head, thrusting in and out while passionately kissing her. Their saliva dripped onto the table. A small puddle formed. A moment later, Yuqian's body suddenly stiffened, followed by a spasm. With a high-pitched "Ah!", a gush of hot vaginal fluid erupted from her uterus, drenching the man's large penis. Even through the condom, its heat and power could be felt.

What an innocent girl! Even during her first orgasm, Yuqian only expressed her pleasure with "Ah!" without uttering a single lewd word.

She leaned against the sink, her arms too weak to support her body. Her two round, tender breasts were pressed beneath her, forming two thick discs. If Qin Shouren hadn't been holding her slender waist... She was already kneeling on the ground.

Qin Shouren hadn't ejaculated yet. After enjoying the spasms of Yuqian's vagina during her orgasm, he began thrusting vigorously again. Strangely, Yuqian didn't respond with a cry this time. Qin Shouren looked closely and realized she had been brought unconscious.

Qin Shouren thrust frantically for another round; he wanted to enjoy this pure beauty. It should be said that among the many women he'd been with, this one was considered sexy and beautiful. Although she was clearly young, she was already a stunning beauty, the kind you wouldn't see at a beauty pageant. "I never thought I'd rape and deflower her," Qin Shouren thought with amusement. He was in a frenzy, his eyes fixed on the beautiful woman's sexy, rounded buttocks, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid, and his thrusting speed increasing. Suddenly, with a cry of "Ah!", a large amount of hot semen gushed out.

Qin Shouren hadn't expected to ejaculate so quickly; he usually lasted over three hours with a woman, but this girl was just too beautiful, and he couldn't resist. He lay on Yuqian's back, gently kissing her cheeks and caressing her fair, delicate skin, not missing an inch. After enjoying a while of post-coital tenderness, Yuqian slowly woke up. Qin Shouren carefully cleaned her up, making sure no traces were left, and finally... She gently caressed her slightly swollen labia in her mouth. There was nothing she could do; hopefully, she wouldn't feel the swelling, and even if she did, she'd be too embarrassed to mention it. Qin Shouren held Yuqian's waist, gave her a wet kiss, and led her out of the restroom.

Back in their seat, Qin Shouren had Yuqian rest her head on his shoulder, kissing her forehead, cheeks, and lips repeatedly until the medication wore off. Yuqian slept for two hours before truly waking up.

She indeed remembered nothing. Qin Shouren had told her she fell asleep after taking the medicine, and she believed him, even apologizing to Qin Shouren, saying she had pressed on his shoulder.

Qin Shouren chuckled inwardly, "I'm pressing down on you much harder than you press down on me." Yu Qian had just woken up and was full of energy, chatting with him until they landed. It turned out Yu Qian was quite a talented woman; only eighteen, she was already a junior in college, visiting her parents in Beijing during summer vacation. The two chatted very congenially. Because Qin Shouren was much older than her, Yu Qian kept calling him "Uncle Qin." He didn't inquire about Yu Qian's family background; since she could travel in first class as a student, she certainly wasn't from an ordinary family. Besides, Qin Shouren really liked this girl, so he didn't care about such things. Before going through customs, they exchanged phone numbers and agreed to stay in touch. Stepping out of the airport, Qin Shouren suddenly knelt on the ground, bowed his head, and kissed the ground deeply. Ignoring the astonished looks of other passengers, he shouted to the sky, "My dear City A, I'm finally back! I never have to leave again!" "Hehe, you're really funny," Yu Qian chuckled beside him. "Yes. By the way, stop dyeing your hair. Let it go back to its natural black." Chinese girls should have black hair; that's what makes them so attractive. "Qin Shouren said, looking into her eyes." "Okay, I'll change my hair color when I get back..."

Even Zhang Yuqian herself didn't understand why she listened to this man she had only known for a dozen hours. She had no idea that she had already been raped by this hypocritical lecher. Qin Shouren watched Zhang Yuqian get into an Audi 6 with a license plate from the Provincial Procuratorate's Anti-Corruption Bureau. "This girl has some connections," Qin Shouren thought to himself as he watched the car drive away, temporarily abandoning his plan to take her as his mistress.

Qin Shouren squinted, recalling his past romantic affairs, his lust rising. He pressed the doorbell and told his secretary, Liu Xiaoyun, "Call the new girl, Meng Qiulan, to see me." Meng Qiulan had been assigned to the municipal bureau immediately upon arrival, something unprecedented. Working in the office was a coveted job, and her male and female colleagues admired her greatly. However, her older colleagues' attitude towards her was ambiguous, polite yet tinged with distance and wariness, which puzzled her greatly. She was only 22 years old, a beauty since childhood, and talented in singing and dancing. Her family had initially thought she would pursue a career in entertainment, but she had always been passionate about police work and never wavered in her devotion, ultimately enrolling in police academy. She was organizing documents when she heard Director Qin was calling her. She quickly straightened her clothes and strode out, oblivious to the meaningful glances from several older colleagues.

She walked to the director's office door, knocked, and stood at attention to report, "Reporting to Director Qin, Meng Qiulan has arrived." Immediately, Qin Shouren, with his smiling and amiable face, personally opened the door to let her in, then closed it again, patting her shoulder affectionately. "Comrade Meng, sit down, sit down. How are you getting used to the work?"

Meng Qiulan had just sat down awkwardly when she quickly stood up again and said, "Reporting to the director, I'm used to it. My colleagues treat me very well… but Director Qin, I'm not quite used to the office duties. I'd like to work in the criminal investigation team." "Alright, alright, sit down and let's talk," Qin Shouren said. With a broad smile, Qin Shouren pulled Meng Qiulan to sit close beside him. Meng Qiulan shifted her buttocks awkwardly to the side. Qin Shouren lowered his gaze, staring at the beautiful curves of Meng Qiulan's legs and hips as she sat upright on the sofa, her knees taut. He chuckled and said, "Well, young comrades should all go down to the front lines to train and gain experience. Ah, but you are very outstanding. I strongly advocate that you be..." As he spoke, Qin Shouren moved closer, placing one hand boldly on Meng Qiulan's youthful and shapely thigh, gently stroking it.

Meng Qiulan felt a sudden tension in her muscles, her hair standing on end. She warily pushed away Director Qin's upward-moving hand, her delicate brows furrowing slightly. "Director Qin," she asked, "what can I do for you?"

Qin Shouren lit a cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, and slowly said, "Nothing much. Just getting to know you, young lady." Meng Qiulan replied stiffly, "My situation is all clear in my file." Qin Shouren smiled and said, "Oh, you mean getting to know me? Comrade Meng, you just graduated and started working. Do you have a boyfriend yet?"

Meng Qiulan said, "I just started working; I haven't thought about those things." "Hmm, good. Young people should prioritize their careers. It's good that you're so self-disciplined and self-controlled. Unlike some universities where, when the sewers are clogged, the cleaners find a lot of condoms in the drain—that's outrageous!" Was this the kind of thing a superior, a director, should say to a young woman? Meng Qiulan watched Qin Shouren warily, remaining silent.

Her bright, clear eyes, like pools of autumn water, stirred Qin Shouren's heart, and he couldn't help but place his hand on her shoulder again: "I knew you were a trustworthy comrade, so I insisted on keeping you in the office. Going down to the grassroots level is dirty and tiring, and promotion is very difficult." Meng Qiulan calmly brushed his hand away and said composedly, "Yes, Director. If there's nothing else, I'll go to work." Qin Shouren's face darkened, and he said, "Comrade Meng Qiulan, it seems you don't understand me. I'm a person of absolute authority in this city. Anyone who doesn't know their place will suffer the consequences." Meng Qiulan smiled coldly and said, "Comrade Director, if you don't understand, we can get to know each other in our future work. For me, I just want to do my job well. If there's nothing else for you to say, I'll go out first." With that, she saluted, got up, opened the door, and left.

Qin Shouren was met with a rebuff, and angrily stubbed out his cigarette, muttering, "Little girl, you don't know your place. Just wait until you suffer, and you'll know how powerful I am." Helplessly, he picked up a few documents and reviewed them. Suddenly, the phone rang. He picked it up and heard it was a call from Old Li of the CPPCC. He said that a distant relative of his wanted to transfer from a ministry to a local position, and asked Director Qin to help him. He added that the person was currently outside the Municipal Bureau and could be called up now if Qin wasn't busy.

Qin Shouren listened lazily, casually saying, "Okay, okay, I'm free right now, call him over." A moment later, there was a knock at the door. Qin Shouren called out, "Come in!" Looking up, his eyes lit up. A beautiful female military officer stood before him. She had delicate features, fair skin, and appeared to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. She wore a full military uniform, the white collar of which made her face appear even whiter. With light makeup, she looked both radiant and demure, her ample breasts pushing against the uniform.

Qin Shouren quickly smiled and invited her to sit down. The young female officer swayed gracefully with light steps.

"Hello, Director Qin," she said, her sexy lips parting to reveal white teeth, and two cute dimples appearing on her face with her smile.

The old lecher was immediately attracted by her radiance. After exchanging pleasantries, the female officer explained her situation. She was from a city in northern China, named Xiao Yan. She had recently married a comrade-in-arms named Gang Sheng while in the army. Both sets of parents had initially opposed the marriage because they were both only children and had long lived apart, one in the south and the other in the north. Neither set of parents wanted their children to be so far away and still hadn't forgiven them, resulting in no further contact.

Now, her husband wanted to transfer to civilian work, while she would have to wait a few more years. According to regulations, she was to transfer back to the north, while her husband would transfer back to the south, meaning they would be separated again. Therefore, she wanted them both to stay in their city. She had finally obtained the necessary approvals from the transfer office, but still needed a receiving unit and wanted to find a good job. So, she eventually contacted her husband's former superior, Qin Shouren.

Finally, she cried and said to Qin Shouren, "Uncle Qin, I'm very strong-willed. I've had a falling out with my family because of this. If I go back now, I'll be too ashamed to face anyone. If you don't help me, I might as well die. Look, my husband isn't even home right now. I haven't seen him for almost a year since we got married." Qin Shouren smiled reservedly and said, "How about this? I have a meeting right now. I'll come to your house tonight and we can talk in detail. Don't worry, I have many friends. Besides, Gangsheng was my former subordinate. It shouldn't be difficult to arrange a job for him, or even find him a pretty good one. Here's what I'll do: give me your home address. Wait at home at seven o'clock tonight. I'll hear about your specific situation and then make arrangements. Don't worry, I'll definitely make you satisfied." Xiao Yan left, thanking him profusely. Qin Shouren smiled smugly. In his experience, girls like her, who were proud, excellent, and rarely encountered setbacks, were easy to handle when they needed something. Besides, if all else fails, raping her would be even more exciting. We could have some fun at her place tonight.

Because he had attended two days of meetings in the provincial capital, he excused himself in the afternoon, saying he was a little tired, and went home early. At his doorstep, he told his secretary, Liu Xiaoyun, "Come pick me up at 6:30 tonight," and then went upstairs. He lived in a high-end residential complex, a four-bedroom, two-living-room apartment. His wife, Li Hongying, worked at customs as a team leader; she had long been living with her lover and rarely came home. They only had one daughter, Qin Xiaohua, who, after graduating high school, didn't want to find a job and spent her time either out playing or staying at home. Qin Xiaohua was raped by Qin Shouren when she was 17.

That day, her beastly father, Qin Shouren, took advantage of his wife's business trip, pretending to borrow something from her room, and suddenly closed the door…

Although Qin Xiaohua had long been disgusted by her father's lecherous stares, he still took advantage of the beautiful and innocent Qin Xiaohua's confusion and panic, grabbing her and refusing to let go no matter how much she struggled. The girl's snow-white hands desperately pushed against Qin Shouren's strong, ox-like body, but how could she escape his clutches? Qin Xiaohua pleaded, "Dad... what... are you going to do?... Ah... let go... please... please let go..."

He tightened his grip on Qin Xiaohua's slender waist, lewdly laughing, "Heh... heh... little beauty, I've missed you for so long, don't be afraid! You haven't tasted that thing yet, have you? I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy later..."

Qin Xiaohua, her face flushed with shame, endured his lewd words, desperately pushing against the man's broad shoulders with her delicate, snow-white hands, arching her back to prevent him from touching her mature, full, and towering breasts. However, as time passed, Qin Xiaohua gradually felt powerless; she knew no one would come to her rescue. Qin Xiaohua began to despair.

Her resistance weakened, and he tightened his arms, finally pressing the terrified, beautiful virgin's chaste, delicate, and soft breasts firmly against his chest. "Mmm..."

Qin Xiaohua let out a soft moan, feeling a little breathless. Never before in her life had a man been so close to her. The scent of a mature man's sweat permeated her heart, making her feel slightly dizzy, unsure why. The beautiful, pure virgin's heart was filled with both shame and anxiety. He felt the breathtakingly beautiful woman in his arms exhale like orchids, her face as delicate as a flower, her unique virgin fragrance filling his senses. Her breasts were pressed tightly against his chest, rising and falling rapidly, and even through the thin fabric, he could feel the two adorable protrusions on her soft, full breasts... His blood surged, and he bent down, ignoring Qin Xiaohua's struggles, and lifted her up. The stunningly beautiful, pure Qin Xiaohua blushed, growing increasingly desperate, her body becoming weaker and weaker. She shyly closed her dreamy, beautiful eyes.

He carried this desperate beauty to the bedside and pressed the shy, helpless Qin Xiaohua beneath him. Overwhelmed with shame and indignation, Qin Xiaohua pleaded, "Dad...you...you can't...do this...please...please...let me go..."

Qin Xiaohua was pinned to the bed, struggling desperately, but she was no match for him. His ugly face, filled with wicked lust, pressed against Qin Xiaohua's exquisitely beautiful face, towards her soft, red lips.

Qin Xiaohua swayed frantically from side to side, desperately arching her graceful, white neck backward to prevent him from kissing her.

But this only made her already perky, beautiful breasts stand even higher. He grasped Qin Xiaohua's soft, perky breasts through the thin white shirt with both hands. "Mmm..."

Qin Xiaohua let out a shy moan, her heart tightening, her face flushing red. "No...no...like this...let...let go...you...can't do this..."

His two large, strong hands gently caressed Qin Xiaohua's fair and delicate breasts through the thin, soft shirt, seemingly enjoying the shy struggle of the beautiful, pure virgin beneath him. Qin Xiaohua's body trembled, her heart filled with confusion. She had never been touched by a man before, let alone her soft, perky breasts. His caress made her body feel weak and tingling, her heart filled with boundless shyness.

He skillfully and patiently caressed Qin Xiaohua's high, tender breasts, gentle yet firm. He gradually noticed that Qin Xiaohua's struggling hands, which had been resisting relentlessly, were no longer as resolute and strong as before. Furthermore, as he caressed and stroked her erect breasts, her delicate breathing became heavier and more rapid, and her beautiful, blushing head, no longer thrashing about, gradually became docile.

Overjoyed, he continued to grasp and caress Qin Xiaohua's full, firm breasts with one hand, while his other hand groped downwards. Qin Xiaohua felt a demonic hand descend from her high, firm breasts, across her soft, slender waist, across her rounded, smooth thighs, and then slipped inside her tightly closed thighs.

"No...don't do this...please...please..."

Qin Xiaohua was filled with shyness and fear. She pleaded desperately, but she felt her body gradually losing its own. Under his weight, her delicate body felt weak and powerless. His passionate, rough caresses were no longer so repulsive. As he rubbed her soft, pert breasts, a tingling pleasure gradually grew stronger, penetrating her heart and mind, causing her whole body to tremble and go limp.

When his hand slid down from Qin Xiaohua's breasts, reaching her tightly clenched thighs, Qin Xiaohua felt an unprecedented pleasure. He forcefully spread Qin Xiaohua's legs, reaching into her lower body, pressing tightly against her tender, shy vulva and caressing it wantonly. The heat of a young girl's body penetrated his palms and his brain.

Qin Xiaohua initially tried to stop him with her hands, but she couldn't pull his hand away. Her beautiful face flushed crimson with embarrassment; no man had ever touched such a private part of her body before. With his caresses, a tingling sensation spread through her, seemingly penetrating deep into her womb. Qin
Shouren felt his daughter's lower body growing hotter, her face turning increasingly red,

and

her breathing becoming more rapid. He excitedly continued to tease the beautiful, pure, and lovely woman beneath him. Before he knew it, he felt a small damp patch on his panties in his palm, and he was overjoyed. He began to strip naked. The beautiful, pure virgin Qin Xiaohua beneath him was desperately trying to suppress the surging, unfamiliar, frightening, and shameful lust in her mind. But the normal physiological reactions buried within a mature young woman for so long, once awakened, could no longer be calmed.

Qin Xiaohua felt she could no longer control the surging lust in her mind, nor the shameful physiological reactions in her body. Her heart was filled with shame and fear, her delicate face flushed crimson. Suddenly, with a hiss, Qin Xiaohua felt a chill on her chest. Her father, after undressing himself, had undressed her as well, unbuttoning her shirt and tearing off her bra. Qin Xiaohua, still blushing and bewildered, was now naked from the waist up. Her pair of full, soft, and perky breasts were exposed in a panic. On that dazzlingly white skin, the tips of her two tender, dewy breasts, like shyly blooming flower buds in the snow, trembled slightly as they met the man's burning gaze.

Qin Xiaohua blushed, feeling incredibly shy and unsure of what to do. Before she could even cover her full, firm breasts with her hands, he had already taken one of her full nipples into his mouth, making Qin Xiaohua even more shy.

He grasped Qin Xiaohua's other soft, firm breast and caressed it wantonly, while his other hand untied Qin Xiaohua's skirt. Qin Xiaohua was completely naked except for a pair of briefs, and her beautiful, smooth, and delicate body, like a sculpted piece of jade, was now completely naked before his eyes.

Through Qin Xiaohua's thin panties, her father gently pressed against the girl's full, slightly protruding, soft mons pubis. The beautiful, pure, and delicate Qin Xiaohua trembled involuntarily. He was secretly delighted and immediately pulled off her panties. The stunningly beautiful girl was now completely naked. At the base of her beautiful, smooth, snow-white, and slender legs, a tuft of light black, slightly curled pubic hair shyly covered the alluring cleft.

Seeing this flawless, snow-white, and beautiful female body, like a pure goddess, lying naked on the bed, he excitedly pressed himself against her. Just as Qin Xiaohua was feeling incredibly shy, she suddenly felt a chill in her lower body. Her entire body was now completely naked. Immediately afterward, a hot male body pressed heavily onto her delicate and tender body. A thick, hard, and burning hot penis pressed tightly against her lower abdomen. The girl's heart tightened again, and she

let out a soft moan. She was incredibly shy, and her pink face turned even redder. She struggled weakly and resisted helplessly.

The man held one of Qin Xiaohua's full, snow-white breasts in his mouth, sucking on the delicate pink nipple. With one hand, he grasped and kneaded her other firm, soft breast. His fingers gently caressed her fair, delicate, and translucent skin, gliding over her slender waist, her smooth, white abdomen, and finally, his fingers penetrated her lower body. "Ah..."

A hot, shy cry escaped Qin Xiaohua's small, beautiful, rosy lips, marking the beginning of her first shy moan.

The man wantonly caressed and teased Qin Xiaohua's boneless, beautiful body. How could a pure, innocent virgin resist such teasing, especially the lewd hand that was inside her, so gently yet passionately caressing and kneading the soft, tender labia of this beautiful, innocent girl?

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Qin Xiaohua's mind went blank. Though her heart was filled with shyness, she couldn't suppress the blush-inducing moans that escaped her lips.

He teased the girl's tender and shy heart for a while, and then, from between the tightly closed, rosy slits of her lower body, one drop...two drops...of clear, slippery, milky-white virgin love fluid gradually increased, forming a stream of slippery virgin dew that flowed from Qin Xiaohua's lower body, covering his hand. Qin Xiaohua was incredibly shy, her face flushed. She didn't know why her lower body was so wet and slippery.

The man parted Qin Xiaohua's shyly closed legs and pressed his erect penis down towards her lower body. Qin Xiaohua suddenly snapped out of her frenzied lust and struggled desperately to shake off the "venomous snake" inserted into her inner thigh. However, because the huge, terrifying, and hot "venomous snake" was covered with the viscous fluid flowing from Qin Xiaohua's lower body, and the girl's vagina was already wet and slippery, he easily pressed his large glans against her tightly closed and slippery soft labia. With a slight effort, his large glans separated the two tender and slippery labia. In one go, he thrust his lower body forward, and his large, round glans squeezed into the wet and hot slippery labia, pushing into Qin Xiaohua's vaginal opening.

"Mmm..."

Amidst the delicate furrowing of the beautiful, innocent virgin's brows and her soft, melodious cries, he thrust forward again, his massive, thick glans piercing Qin Xiaohua's hymen—the last vestige of her purity. "...Ah...ah...Daddy...no...it hurts...it hurts so much...mmm..."

Qin Xiaohua's delicate brows furrowed, a soft, shy cry escaping her lips, her beautiful eyes filled with tears. On the pristine white sheets beneath her, drops of her virginity stained the ground.

The lust-fueled man paid no heed to the virgin's cries of pain, relentlessly pushing deeper into Qin Xiaohua's vagina. Amidst the cries of pain from the beautiful, innocent virgin's first penetration, his hot, hard penis tightly filled Qin Xiaohua's narrow, delicate virgin vagina, now "opened for you." An unprecedented, intense pleasure made Qin Xiaohua's body go numb and weak. Deeply inserted into her, it felt so full and tight, filling every inch of her sacred, deep virgin vagina. The thought that her sacred virginity had been so ruthlessly taken filled Qin Xiaohua with despair and unbearable shame and embarrassment. Ultimately, she helplessly gave up her feeble resistance.

Qin Xiaohua's face was flushed with shyness, her cheeks rosy, a mixture of shyness and helplessness on her face. The huge "flesh drill" deeply inserted into her body was so full and hot, filling her already empty heart and lonely passage.

"Ah...ah...ah...you...ah...you...ah...ah...you...ah..."

Qin Xiaohua gasped repeatedly. The man immersed his penis in Qin Xiaohua's slippery, moist vagina, his hands caressing her delicate, silky, smooth, and translucent skin, and his tongue gently rubbing her tender, firm, and incredibly sensitive nipples.

Finally, his hands caressed Qin Xiaohua's long, smooth, snow-white, and rounded legs, lingering at the base of her hot, tender thighs, teasing her. His teeth gently bit her rosy, delicate nipples. As Qin Xiaohua's breathing quickened, her bright red lips parted shyly, and she began to moan softly, her soft, tender virgin nipples gradually became engorged and erect. His own penis, immersed in Qin Xiaohua's tight, delicate vagina, grew thicker and longer, and he began to gently thrust within her slippery, soft vagina.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...you...ah...ah...um...ah...ah...um...ah...ah..."

Qin Xiaohua, blushing shyly, cried out softly, her jade cheeks flushed with spring. As a virgin, losing her virginity for the first time, she was overwhelmed by an unprecedented, intoxicating pleasure, reaching a state of ecstasy... The alluring, pure, and charmingly shy beauty's soft, smooth body, like white jade, rose and fell with his thrusts and penetrations, responding to the man's lewd thrusts.

The man withdrew his penis from Qin Xiaohua's vagina, then plunged it deep into her body again, gradually increasing the pace.

“…Ah…ah…gently…gently…ah…um…ah…um…gently…gently…ah…um…gently…gently…ah…um…ah…um…ah…um…ah…”

The bed echoed with the shy, passionate moans of a pure virgin. The stunningly beautiful, pure and delicate Qin Xiaohua, her heart filled with shyness, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her smooth, snowy buttocks and jade legs thrusting forward to meet her, yielding to her desires.

“…Ah…um…ah…um…ah…um…ah…um…um…gently…gently…ah…um…gently…gently…a little…ah…”

Qin Xiaohua’s face was flushed with spring, her jade cheeks rosy, her moans filled with shyness and tenderness. As the huge penis roughly entered and exited, streams of wet, sticky, and filthy fluid flowed from Qin Xiaohua’s small, red, and forced-open vagina, soaking a large area of the white and soft bed sheet beneath her. After thrusting in and out of Qin Xiaohua's tight, delicate virgin vagina more than three hundred times, the man finally began his final and most frenzied thrusting.

"Ah... um... gently... gently... a little... ah... um... ah... um... gently... a little... ah... ah... ah... gently... a little... ah... ah..."

The father's thick, long penis brutally entered and exited the beautiful, pure, and lovely virgin Qin Xiaohua's vagina, each thrust reaching the very bottom of her tight, tender vagina. His large, round, hard glans pressed hard against the girl's delicate cervix. Having just experienced intimacy, this beautiful woman, deflowered and losing her virginity, could not withstand such a storm of lust. The intense, ecstatic pleasure caused the beautiful virgin Qin Xiaohua, experiencing her first sexual encounter, to sink deeper and deeper into the sea of lustful intercourse... Qin Xiaohua cried out softly, experiencing ecstasy and near death, as he thrust and pumped into her.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, the man tightly embraced Qin Xiaohua's naked, soft, and smooth waist, pulling her bare, snow-white lower body close to his own. His penis thrust deeply and forcefully into the depths of Qin Xiaohua's hot, tight, moist, and slippery vagina, pressing against the delicate, tender cervix deep within her. A cannonball-like stream of semen shot straight into Qin Xiaohua's dark and tender uterus. Qin Xiaohua's body convulsed and spasmed from his final thrust. The soft walls of her vagina tightly gripped the massive, violently intruding member, the tender, slippery mucous membranes within her vagina contracting and sucking as if sucking.

The girl's long, smooth, snow-white legs suddenly shot up and stiffened, and a stream of thick, slippery, precious virgin fluid shot out from her dark, deep womb. "Ah...ah..."

Qin Xiaohua's delicate face flushed red, her jade cheeks glowed, and she cried out in a pitiful, shy voice, panting heavily. He had finally forcibly raped Qin Xiaohua.

The pure, beautiful, gentle, and charming girl Qin Xiaohua was still forcibly raped and ravaged by Qin Shouren, losing her pure and innocent virginity and becoming a charming and mature young woman. On the white sheets below Qin Xiaohua's body, patches of blood and stains of semen were mixed together, soaking a large area of the sheets, a messy and filthy sight.

As the saying goes: When beautiful women unite like clouds and rain, virgins blush and bleed. Qin Xiaohua was originally a beautiful, pure, gentle, and innocent young girl. However, as a virgin, her first sexual experience with a man brought her to the blissful heights of sexual pleasure. At the cost of her pristine virginity, she experienced the intoxicating tenderness behind the soft moans and cries, causing her beautiful face to flush and her cheeks to lighten, her heart filled with shy blush. The man rested for a while on the woman's soft, boneless, and naked body. Looking up, he saw the stunning beauty beneath him with her flushed face, firm, erect breasts, and pink nipples. He smelled the fragrant scent of her sweat-drenched body, and his wicked lust was rekindled. Just as Qin Xiaohua, panting and blushing from the climax of their passionate lovemaking, was trembling, she suddenly felt the shriveled penis that had been pressing against her vaginal opening, soaked in the slippery, moist love juices, stir and gradually rise again. Overwhelmed

with shyness, Qin Xiaohua's body went limp. The man once again thrust his thick penis into her tight vagina, penetrating deeply and pumping in and out.

"Ah...ah...um...Daddy, be gentle...ah...um...ah..."

The beautiful, pure, and charming Qin Xiaohua couldn't help but cry out softly, moaning shyly.

Her snow-white, soft, naked body writhed beneath him, yielding to his entry and withdrawal. The beautiful, pure, and shy beauty was once again conquered by his defilement. From that moment on, Qin Xiaohua fell into promiscuity.

Today, as soon as Qin Shouren opened the door, he heard a series of moans coming from his daughter's room. He frowned. His daughter, Qin Xiaohua, seemed to have inherited his lewd nature, always bringing shady characters home to fool around. Hearing the door open, the room fell silent. He went back to his bedroom, and a moment later, he heard a bang as the front door slammed shut, knowing the man was gone. Then his bedroom door opened, and his eighteen-year-old daughter walked in wrapped in a bath towel. Her long, black hair cascaded over her fair, smooth shoulders, and half of her snow-white skin was exposed on her chest, her cleavage clearly visible. Below, her slender legs were clad in embroidered slippers. She had an oval face, arched eyebrows, and a small mouth. At that moment, she was radiating charm. Seeing her father glare at her, she playfully stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "Dad, you're back. Don't you have any dinner invitations today?"

Director Qin, sitting on the sofa, snorted and said, "When don't I have dinner invitations? Do you think I'll go to every invitation?"

Two blushes suddenly appeared on her fair cheeks. Qin Xiaohua looked at him with her bright eyes, ran over with a grin, wrapped her delicate white hands around Qin Shouren's neck, and plopped down in his lap, her full breasts... Her round buttocks circled his hips, and her bright red lips planted a kiss on his cheek. "Dad," she said, "missing your daughter?"

Qin Shouren chuckled, his hand slipping inside her bathrobe to caress her soft breasts, his other arm around her slender waist. "Hmph," he said, "missing you? Don't get too cocky. Aren't you quite content? Who was that just now?"

Qin Xiaohua pouted playfully. "What, Dad, are you jealous of your daughter?" she asked.

Suddenly, she leaned close to Qin Shouren's ear excitedly. "Dad," she whispered, "that was Director Zhao's second son from the Land Planning Bureau." "Hey, did you know? They have a swapping club, interested?"

Qin Shouren frowned and said, "Don't cause trouble. Making such a big fuss, aren't you afraid people will find out?"

Qin Xiaohua pouted, pressed hard on her father's stomach, and said sarcastically, "Come on, Director Sanbao, what are you afraid of? I heard that you only need to bring a female companion. They're all from Hong Kong and Taiwan. The gatherings are quite secretive. There are wife swapping, sister swapping, girlfriend swapping, daughter swapping, and I heard even granddaughter swapping! The hosts are a brother and sister, I heard..." "He's supposedly the daughter of a big shot in the city, someone who's studied abroad. Interested?"

Qin Shouren's heart skipped a beat, but he hesitated, saying, "I'm the police chief, how come I've never heard of something like this? Our relationship shouldn't be known to others, right?"

Qin Xiaohua laughed, "Come on, Dad, who doesn't do that? Nobody should laugh at anyone else. The fact that you don't know proves they're good at keeping things secret. How about I go check it out first, and then I'll go with you?"

Qin Shouren smiled, remaining silent, which was tacit agreement.

Qin Xiaohua let out a soft moan, her face flushed, and nestled into her father's arms, saying coquettishly, "Dad, I just started, and you're back already! Never mind, you have to feed me!" She then stuck out her little tongue and tried to slip it into her father's mouth.

Qin Shouren turned his head away in disgust and asked, "Did you lick your mouth?"

Qin Xiaohua chuckled and said playfully, "I haven't even let him suck it yet. He just licked me until I was all wet. I wasn't satisfied yet, and you caught me cheating on the sofa." Qin Shouren chuckled, took his daughter's tender tongue in his mouth and sucked hard. They kissed for a while, and Qin Xiaohua jumped lightly off the ground and quickly untied her bathrobe. She had a shapely figure and was a naturally beautiful girl. After being sexually exposed by her father, she had grown into a mature and gorgeous young woman. Looking at her long, snow-white legs, round and plump buttocks, and smooth, flawless neck and back like a young girl's beautiful jade from behind, Qin Shouren couldn't help but feel a physical reaction. Qin Xiaohua gave her father a charmingly glare and said, "Hurry up, aren't you as eager as you were the first time you wanted me?"

Qin Shouren laughed heartily, stood up, and took off his clothes. Xiaohua smiled sweetly, squatted in front of her father, and her slender fingers were already teasing his little brother. In no time, his penis was erect and stood proudly in front of Lan. "Wow, Dad, you're still as virile as ever, much thicker and bigger than that kid's just now!" Xiaohua exclaimed, giving her father a charming glance, and opened her cherry-like mouth to suck on him.

A wave of pleasure washed over him, and Qin Shouren closed his eyes slightly, enjoying his daughter's skillful service. In no time, his large penis became shiny and oily, the red glans as thick as an egg. He bent down and picked up his daughter's delicate body. She giggled in his arms. They went to the luxurious Italian-imported sofa. He placed her on the sofa, then climbed on top of her, assuming a 69 position. He spread his legs and sandwiched her head between them. She willingly took his thick penis into her mouth, diligently sucking and swallowing the glans, her fingers gently scratching his scrotum. A tingling, pleasurable sensation shot up from her lower abdomen. He parted her legs and began passionately kissing her genitals, his large hands caressing her full buttocks, delicate thighs, and flat stomach, his tongue licking her tender vulva.

Having been away in the provincial capital for two days without making love, he could no longer restrain himself and began roughly thrusting into his daughter's warm, moist mouth.

"Ugh...no...don't...insert...too deep...I hate it, my mouth...is sore," the daughter mumbled, her alluring eyes tightly closed, hugging her father's buttocks even tighter, sucking even more vigorously.

“…Mmm…uh…tsk!…tsk!…”

The daughter sucked with relish, making slurping sounds, her little belly heaving as she tried her best to meet her tender little hole, allowing her father's tongue to lick deeper.

Qin Shouren quickened his movements, using his daughter's little mouth as a flexible little hole, thrusting hard, feeling his daughter's nimble tongue circling and licking his large glans and urethral opening, while he cried out, “…Xiao Hua…oh…you…little…naughty…so…good…my good daughter, so wonderful, Daddy loves you to death, mmm…so comfortable…mmm…ah…”

As he spoke, he hungrily swallowed the slippery, lustful fluid from his daughter's pink little hole!

Finally, he laughed and slapped his daughter's pert little round bottom hard, making a "smack" sound, saying, "My darling daughter, your juices are almost drowning Daddy." His daughter rolled over and lay on her back, her chest heaving up and down, her naked, snow-white skin glowing with a vibrant red. Her delicate hands caressed her full breasts wantonly, murmuring, "Oh...I want it...give it to me...Daddy...give it to me...I want it so badly...I want you to put it inside me...mmm..."

Qin Shouren turned around and lay on his daughter's naked, beautiful body, beginning to gently suck and nibble at her lovely nipples and breasts. His daughter let out soft moans, her long eyelashes fluttering rapidly, and she murmured softly. Her long, slender legs twisted and intertwined unconsciously, her smooth skin rubbing against her father's body. Her slender waist arched and then lowered, her alluring breasts bouncing and swaying with each movement. Her flat, smooth, and soft abdomen tightened with passion, and her pert little round buttocks were kneaded like dough in her father's large hands, making the babbling brook in the sparse grassland flow more and more...

Qin Shouren greedily savored his daughter's fragrant, tender, and smooth skin, indulging in the fusion of their hearts and bodies. The forbidden pleasure that no other beauty could provide made him lose his mind and soul. This was why he would lose interest in any woman, no matter how beautiful, after a few times, but his love for his daughter remained unchanged. The air was thick with affection and a strange pleasure from crossing the taboo between father and daughter. Qin Shouren whispered in his daughter's ear, "Daughter, I'm going to mount you, to thrust into your little hole, to fuck you hard." His daughter smiled shyly, her alluring eyes glancing at her strong, imposing father, and said in a sweet voice, "Dad, I'm so itchy down there, give it to me, thrust into me, fuck me to death." Qin Shouren excitedly straddled his daughter's body, parted her legs, and used his fingers to spread her tender, red labia, which were still glistening with lustful fluid. He was filled with lust and slowly inserted his penis into her little hole... So tight... His daughter's place was hot and tight. In an instant, after he inserted his penis, his entire penis immediately enveloped and tightly wrapped a soft, tender, and hot sensation, and there was a bouncy feeling as if it had a life of its own.

Her daughter's delicate body trembled as she accepted his invasion, moaning with excitement: "Dad...Dad...so...full...ah...Dad...beautiful...daughter...ah..."

Qin Shouren felt both love and pity for his daughter's young and tender bud. He thrust in and out like a pile driver, repeatedly sending his thick jade stem into his daughter's forbidden body. Whether it was the previous tender affection or the current wild and unrestrained thrusting, Xiaohua felt an unusual excitement that was hard to suppress. She moaned and groaned beneath her father, twisting her soft body to welcome his thrusts, crying out: "Ah...ah...Dad...Dad...I...I...really...really...can't take it...oh...so good...so good...almost...flying..."

But her beastly father continued to thrust mercilessly, the lewd smell filling the room, masking the delicate fragrance of the expensive perfume sprayed inside. The daughter gasped and moaned, clinging tightly to Qin Shouren, her snow-white thighs wrapped around his thick waist. The father, even more violently, ravaged her beautiful body, thrusting in and out. Then, in the final thrust, Qin Shouren ejaculated a large amount of thick

, hot semen into his daughter's womb. "Xiaohua... my darling... my precious... my lovely daughter... I love you so much," Qin Shouren murmured, collapsing into the sofa. His daughter, her face flushed and drenched in sweat, lay sprawled on the sofa. Her jade-like legs were shamelessly spread open, her father's still-erect penis inside her wet vagina, feeling the spasms of orgasm.

After a passionate encounter with his daughter, Director Qin leaned back on the sofa. His daughter, Qin Xiaohua, naked and fragrant, lay on top of him. She picked up a cigarette from the side table, lit it, took a drag, and then put it in her father's mouth. Qin Shouren patted his daughter's ample buttocks twice with satisfaction, took a deep drag, and his daughter lazily rested her head on his strong chest, gently tracing circles on his chest with her delicate white hands. She smiled sweetly and said, "Dad, your body is really strong. Those young men can't compare to you." Director Qin smiled smugly and said, "Of course, your old man has been fighting and killing for decades. Do you think he can just crawl..." "To get this position, you need real skills, right? If it weren't for the beautiful women waiting for me tonight, I wouldn't have ejaculated so quickly." Qin Xiaohua playfully punched him, saying sweetly, "Bad daddy, you're going to sleep with women again, so naughty!" Director Qin laughed heartily, put his arm around his daughter's soft shoulders, and was about to linger a little longer when the phone rang. He picked it up and said, "Hello, this is Qin Shouren, who is this? Oh, Director Liu, what's up? Hmm? Hmm...hmm..."

His daughter tickled her father's hairy thighs with her small, white toes while gently kissing his chest. Qin Shouren... He waved his hand, his expression turning serious. After listening for a while, he said, "Okay, okay, I'll go handle it now. Okay, I'll be right there." He hung up the phone, sat up, and Qin Xiaohua hugged him reluctantly, saying, "Dad, what's wrong? You just got back and you're leaving again?"

Qin Shouren frowned and said, "These bastards! We told them to crack down on prostitution, arrest more prostitutes and their clients, to generate some revenue for the unit. These bastards are taking a trivial matter and acting like they own the place. They arrested a female factory worker, insisted she was a prostitute, tortured her, and beat her to death. Now her family has done an autopsy and is using the virginity certificate to sue the police station. I heard the provincial newspaper..." This has also alarmed the authorities. A young woman named Dongfang Linglin from the provincial newspaper is writing an article exposing this matter. If this isn't handled properly, it could cause quite a stir. "Dongfang Linglin? That's my high school classmate, a real beauty!" Qin Xiaohua continued, "Dad, do you want me to help you get her?"

Qin Shouren pinched his daughter's cheek and laughed, "If she really is a beauty, Dad certainly won't let her go. Do I need your help?"

As he spoke, he got up to put on his clothes, kissed his daughter's little mouth, and said, "My darling, be good. I'll feed you properly when Dad comes back." Then he left with a grin.

Qin Shouren returned to the station and listened to a report from Deputy Director Liu, who was in charge of criminal investigation. Deputy Director Liu, still flushed with anger, said, "These people below are outrageous! They're treating human life like dirt! This incident has had a terrible impact, directly damaging the image of our police force. I think those responsible should be dealt with seriously." The head of the anti-prostitution team was Qin Shouren's old buddy from his time at the police station, but now that such a serious matter had occurred, it couldn't be ignored. However, he didn't want to remove his trusted confidant, so he devised a plan to find a few scapegoats. With a slight smile, he calmly said, "Old Liu, well, this matter needs to be handled properly. Team discipline..." "The law needs to be rectified. However, specific cases need to be handled on a case-by-case basis. If we don't come up with a proper solution, even if we fire them all, it won't undo the damage. How about this, first give the victims some material compensation to appease them, and then think of a win-win solution." Just as he dismissed Director Liu, Dongfang Linglin, a reporter from the provincial newspaper, came to interview him. This young female reporter, in the prime of her life, wore a milky white shirt. She had a slender figure, graceful demeanor, and a beautiful and elegant appearance. Every movement she made was graceful and beautiful. When she listened to his righteous and stern speech, even her slightly raised chin revealed a gentle and natural beauty. As Qin Shouren spoke, he watched Dongfang Linglin engrossed in taking notes. His gaze lingered greedily on her fair neck and delicate cheeks, imagining how young, full, smooth, and elastic her body was beneath her milky-white shirt. He was almost completely captivated. When the interview ended, Dongfang Linglin smiled sweetly, a smile that made Qin Shouren's heart skip a beat. He held her hand tightly in farewell, reluctant to let go. Before leaving, Dongfang Linglin said she would stay in the city to investigate her from various aspects. Qin Shouren figured no one would dare to say anything out of turn, so he simply smiled magnanimously and didn't take it to heart.

As soon as the female reporter left, the anti-prostitution squad brought a group of so-called suspects, demanding that Qin Shouren personally interrogate them. The squad members were all his trusted confidants; they ostensibly wanted him to interrogate them, but in reality, they wanted him to choose a girl he liked. These were all girls aged 18-23. Qin Shouren's eyes immediately fell on a girl named Xue Chun, and he demanded to interrogate her alone.

Xue Chun was Meng Qiulan's high school classmate. A day earlier, she had hesitated, staring at the job posting for waitresses. This place, called Happy Nightclub, was quite famous in the area, but she'd heard it was very dissolute. Was she suitable for this place?

What would she become in this cesspool? Xue Chun didn't dare think further, but she desperately needed a job; she had no other choice. After much deliberation, Xue Chun finally stepped into Happy Nightclub…

"Excuse me, are you hiring waitresses here?"

The manager turned around at the sound of her voice, his eyes lighting up. What a pure and beautiful young woman, graceful and poised, like a budding flower. He quickly nodded, "Yes, are you here to apply?"

Xue Chun nodded in agreement.

The manager sized Xue Chun up and down. "Come with me!"

He led Xue Chun to a private room and closed the door behind him.

"Are you really here to apply for a waitress position?"

the manager asked suspiciously. "Didn't you post a notice?"

Xue Chun felt strange. "Yes, but... what a pity! What a pity!...Miss, if you're willing to work as a hostess, you can earn a lot of money, an amount you can't imagine." "No, if you don't need more waitresses, then I'm leaving," Xue Chun said firmly, turning to leave. "Hey..."

the manager grabbed her. "Let's discuss it again..."

"Let go of me..."

Xue Chun felt very scared and struggled with the manager.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and several policemen rushed in, taking them out without explanation. It turned out there was a major crackdown on prostitution tonight, and Xue Chun was inexplicably put into a car with a group of girls and taken to the police station. Squatting in the corridor, Xue Chun lowered her head, feeling an inexplicable sorrow, lamenting her tragic and unfortunate fate. Would she never have good luck? Why was this happening?

One by one, the girls were taken in for questioning, and finally it was Xue Chun's turn. "Raise your head!"

Xue Chun looked up, and the two policemen stared at her with surprised expressions. One, a man around forty years old with squinty eyes, stared intently at Xue Chun for a long time. The other was a woman who didn't look like a policeman; she looked more like a local secretary. The normal questioning began, and Xue Chun truthfully recounted what had happened. The man around forty slammed his hand on the table after hearing her story and shouted, "You dare lie! What kind of place is this? Confess to prostitution!"

"I didn't prostitute myself! I'm telling the truth!"

Xue Chun protested loudly. The policeman angrily stood up, rushed to Xue Chun, and slapped her across the face. "Chief Qin, don't..."

the woman pleaded, "You're not being honest! You don't know what's what!"

Qin Shouren said angrily.

Xue Chun endured the pain and glared at Qin Shouren. "You look so innocent. If you're telling the truth, you must still be a virgin? Want to check?"

Qin Shouren mocked, looking at Xue Chun with contempt. Xue Chun froze, then slowly lowered her head. "Hmph! You seem pretty tough. Lock her up first," Qin Shouren said. Xue Chun was locked in a room, standing by the window gazing at the night sky, her thoughts racing, painful memories flooding back…

Dongfang Linglin, Xue Chun, and Meng Qiulan were best friends in middle school, known as the Three Flowers Sisters, and Meng Qiulan was undoubtedly the most beautiful of the three. After graduation, they maintained close contact, talking about everything, though their circumstances had diverged significantly. Dongfang Linglin, though not wealthy, had found a satisfactory job at the provincial newspaper and had a boyfriend, Abing, who worked at the telecommunications bureau; they had even bought a house together on a mortgage. Xue Chun's family was poor; her parents couldn't afford to send her to university, and she went to work in a factory at a young age. Meng Qiulan's family was well-off; her parents, who were in business, had immigrated to the United States, but she insisted on staying in China to become a policewoman. Her parents left her a spacious house to live in alone. After graduating from police academy, Meng Qiulan was assigned to City A, while her boyfriend, Liu Wei, was assigned to City B.

Xue Chun was constantly filled with anxiety. The men in the factory all stared at her like hungry wolves. It was unavoidable; she was so beautiful and had such a pure demeanor, it was extremely rare to find a beauty like her there.

Fortunately, her brother protected her at the factory; otherwise, something terrible might have happened. The factory manager had long coveted her, promoting her to secretary, but Xue Chun felt constantly threatened whenever she was with him. One day, in the manager's office, he deliberately scattered a pile of documents on the floor. As Xue Chun picked them up, he watched her buttocks bulge out from her bent-over posture, unable to contain his lust, and suddenly pounced on her, pinning her to the sofa. Xue Chun struggled desperately, but gradually lost her strength… At that moment, her brother rushed in and attacked the manager like a madman… Xue Chun and her brother both lost their jobs, and her brother spent a week in detention.

Xue Chun stayed home idly, while her brother took odd jobs at the labor market. Xuechun's mother eloped when she was very young, and her father passed away from illness when she was fifteen. She and her brother grew up relying on each other.

Seeing her brother's exhaustion every day, Xuechun felt very sad and was eager to find a job to ease his burden. One day, she was taking a shower at home. The warm water felt wonderful on her sensitive areas. The steam filled the air, and water droplets splashed, revealing the shapely, youthful body of the girl. The firm yet soft curves seemed almost too beautiful to touch. Her breasts, smooth and supple like freshly peeled chicken heads, trembled and stood erect amidst her snow-white, jade-like skin, like two delicate flower buds about to bloom.

At the tips of her pure and perky breasts, a pair of delicate, translucent, alluring, and adorable nipples stood proudly, shy and bashful. Her small, adorable, and still-childlike nipples were surrounded by a delicate, rosy areola, like a halo around the moon. Her slender, delicate waist, small enough to be grasped in one hand, evoked a tender, alluring feeling, making one want to embrace her and caress her tenderly. Her lower abdomen was smooth, white, and soft, with a tuft of light downy hair at the bottom. Her pubic hair was sparse; beneath the tuft of light black, soft, curly pubic hair, her delicate, white mons pubis rose slightly. Below the mons pubis, a bright red, smooth, and tightly closed vulva concealed a

glimpse of spring. Her pair of snow-white, round, smooth, and beautifully long legs had delicate, almost transparent inner thighs, with a faint blue vein. They connected gracefully with her slender, slender waist, its curves rhythmic and inviting, making one unable to resist caressing and stroking them. Her jade-like body, glistening with water droplets, appeared even more delicate and vibrant—truly a perfect masterpiece of God. Suddenly, Xue Chun felt a heavy breathing sound. She looked towards the door and was instantly stunned. Outside the half-open door, her brother, his face flushed, was panting heavily, staring intently at her body. Before she could react, her brother roared and pounced in like a wild beast, embracing her and burying his face in her chest, kissing her frantically.

"No, brother, no..."

Xue Chun struggled desperately, leaving scratch marks on her brother's face and body, but her brother, like a madman, pushed her to the ground, forcefully pressing down on her. Another fierce struggle ensued, and Xue Chun felt herself losing strength, yet she still resisted stubbornly. Tears of shame streamed down her face, the intense humiliation piercing her pride. Suddenly, she felt her brother stop moving. She saw his face filled with pain, tears streaming down his cheeks. In that instant, Xue Chun's heart was shaken again. She felt her strength rapidly waning. She lay helplessly on the ground, giving up struggling, closing her eyes, tears streaming down her face.

"Sigh..."

When her brother's massive penis pierced Xue Chun's body, she let out a long scream, feeling a sharp pain stabbing deep into her heart. Her brother lifted Xue Chun's legs, his waist thrusting with all his might, his penis pounding down like a giant stake. Xue Chun's brows furrowed, her lips twitched, enduring the tearing pain, remaining silent. Her brother felt layers of warm, tender flesh tightly enveloping his penis, bringing him an indescribable pleasure—so narrow, so tight, so oppressive!

His large penis was now swollen and hot, desperately wanting to ejaculate. Her brother thrust wildly, pulling at her labia, the tender flesh inside turning inside out with each thrust, while his hands incessantly rubbed her high, firm breasts. Xue Chun gritted her teeth, enduring the pain, letting her brother's frenzied release continue. *Slap! Slap!* *Thud...*

The brother's hips slammed violently against Xue Chun's body, causing her to sway and rock like a small boat in a vast ocean. The sounds grew more frequent, and Xue Chun felt as if her body was about to be shattered. Her mind grew increasingly blurry, and her vision gradually darkened until she finally couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.

The brother continued his frenzied thrusting, his fingers constantly fiddling with and kneading her two pink nipples. Xue Chun's body trembled even more violently. Finally, the brother felt a tingling sensation on his glans, and then his semen gushed out, deeply penetrating Xue Chun's vagina. The brother's limp body collapsed onto Xue Chun, panting. Water splashed onto both of them, and in the flowing water on the ground, a faint red thread drifted away...

When Xue Chun awoke, she found herself lying in her own bed. Her brother stood by the bed, looking at her with a guilty and concerned expression. Xue Chun gently turned her head and closed her eyes. The brother silently left the room. Xuechun didn't resent her brother; on the contrary, she pitied him. He had sacrificed so much for the family, and at over thirty years old, he was still single, his physical desires suppressed for too long. How could she blame him? She only resented fate, resenting its unfairness. After the incident, her brother became very depressed, remaining withdrawn for a while. But finally, unable to suppress his ignited desire, he sneaked into Xuechun's room again half a month later. Xuechun didn't resist, silently enduring it.

From then on, the siblings lived like husband and wife. During the day, her brother went out to work, and Xuechun took care of the housework. At night, her brother would unleash his abundant energy on Xuechun. Xuechun never resisted, only silently enduring it. For her, this was utterly unpleasant; she simply lay there using her body to satisfy her brother's sexual desires. Her brother would often penetrate her directly, thrusting relentlessly until Xuechun fainted before ejaculating. This kind of life lasted for over a year. Finally, her brother got married, marrying a widow who ran a grocery store. Xue Chun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling finally free. However, she sensed that her brother still harbored feelings for her, a romantic love that transcended sibling affection. She was frightened and determined to find work and leave this home that gave her so many painful memories.

The sound of the door opening behind her interrupted Xue Chun's thoughts. Turning around, she saw the two people who had just arrived. Police Chief Qin Shouren's gloomy face. "Well? Have you thought it through?"

"I told the truth. I didn't prostitute myself," Qin Shouren's face darkened. "Still being stubborn. You don't want to leave?" He paused, then softened his tone, "Actually, admitting it isn't a big deal. For a beautiful girl like you, we can still be considerate. It's just a matter of one word from me. It all depends on how you behave." As he spoke, his hand touched Xue Chun's face. "What are you doing?"

Xue Chun retreated in fear. "Damn it, what are you pretending to be so righteous for!"

Qin Shouren, enraged, slapped her across the face.

"Damn it, you won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences. Tomorrow you'll be paraded through the streets with a placard on your back, let's see if you behave!" Liu Xiaoyun said in a fatherly voice. "Brother Qin, why are you so angry? Don't you know how to treat a lady with mercy? This beautiful lady, our Director Qin has already taken a liking to you, I think you'd better behave yourself." Xue Chun became frightened. She knew that Qin Shouren meant what he said. "Please, no, what do you want! Please!"

"Stand up!"

he commanded. Xue Chun endured the pain and barely stood up. She finally experienced the ruthlessness of the police.

"Put your hands on the windowsill and stick your butt out!"

Qin Shouren said sternly. Xue Chun, with tears streaming down her face, obeyed in humiliation. Her skirt was lifted up, and Qin Shouren's large hands greedily caressed Xue Chun's round and full buttocks. Xue Chun couldn't help but cry out. She couldn't believe that such a thing would happen in the police station. "What are you crying for?"

Qin Shouren roared. Xue Chun choked back a sob. Her underwear was pulled down to her thighs and fell to her heels with a "whoosh". Qin Shouren's hand slipped under Xue Chun's clothes and touched her delicate, smooth back, instantly feeling a cool, sweet sensation that soothed his soul. His other hand caressed her smooth buttocks, feeling incredibly good! His hand moved from her back to her breasts, and sure enough, he found a pair of high, firm, and soft breasts. He kneaded them with abandon, completely immersed in a vibrant, dreamlike world, having unexpectedly encountered such a rare beauty.

He pressed his mouth to Xue Chun's buttocks, sucking desperately, while simultaneously, one of his hands moved down her pink, smooth thighs to her vulva, rubbing her clitoris. "Ah..."

Xue Chun gasped softly, first with surprise, then fear, followed by shame and humiliation, her body twisting slightly in resistance. "Smack!"

Qin Shouren slapped Xue Chun's beautiful, full, round buttocks. "Ah..."

Xue Chun stopped resisting, letting him do as he pleased. Gradually, a strange sensation enveloped Xue Chun. This sensation came from the area between her legs that Qin Shouren was caressing. It was a feeling she had never experienced before—a tingling, comfortable, and exciting sensation. Xue Chun never imagined that rape could produce such feelings. Although her mind was still filled with hatred and shame, she couldn't control her physical reactions.

Unable to suppress her aroused desire, Xue Chun took a deep breath, her head shaking incessantly. Qin Shouren continued to greedily caress Xue Chun's body. He was an expert in this area; his large hand, placed between Xue Chun's legs, had the first knuckle of his index finger probing inside her vagina, teasing and probing. This provocative caress made Xue Chun tremble all over. The intense itching in her genitals was unbearable, but this stubborn girl resisted her physical reflexes with her strong will, controlling her sensory impulses and suppressing the surging waves of lust. Qin Shouren's lips traced along her round buttocks to her private parts, licking her two mounds of flesh with his tongue, causing Xue Chun to involuntarily let out a few excited moans.

Her legs trembled, and the sudden passion made her body twist and turn. Qin Shouren winked at Liu Xiaoyun and said, "Go out and keep watch for me. No one is allowed to enter." Liu Xiaoyun giggled and said, "Yes, Director Qin. Don't worry, it's still early." Qin Shouren lewdly said, "If you want to play threesome, you can stay." "Go to hell!" Liu Xiaoyun turned and went out, closing the door behind her.

Xue Chun gritted her teeth, suppressing her unconscious physical reaction, fearing she would lose self-control. Qin Shouren used his fingers to pull apart her labia, opened his mouth wide, and began licking her clitoris with his tongue.

This kind of stimulation, this kind of teasing, would be unbearable for anyone. Xue Chun felt a sudden emptiness and heat in her vagina, as if something was flowing out. Waves of intense itching made her whole body tense and uncomfortable. Qin Shouren continued to insert his tongue into her vagina, swirling and probing the inner walls. His probing caused the tender flesh of her vagina to feel a mixture of soreness, numbness, and itching. Xue Chun felt lightheaded and dizzy, forgetting everything. Her will began to crumble, her reason began to collapse.

"You slut! You can't hold it in anymore, look how wet you are!" These words brought Xue Chun back to the harsh reality. She felt an unusually thick, erect penis pressing against her clitoris; this penis seemed much thicker than her brother's. A wave of sorrow washed over the beautiful woman; why was her fate always so tragic? The large, erect penis pressed between Xue Chun's legs, at the entrance of her vagina. Taking advantage of Xue Chun's vaginal fluids, Qin Shouren suddenly thrust forward, his hot, enormous penis plunging into her vagina. Xue Chun's body was jolted forward, and she couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!" Qin Shouren felt that Xue Chun's vagina was so narrow and tight, like a rubber band, tightly gripping his glans, making him feel both tingly and itchy—it felt incredibly good.

Qin Shouren held Xue Chun's buttocks, thrusting and pounding into her tender orifice like a goat climbing a lamb. Xue Chun, clinging to the windowsill, tried her best to withstand Qin Shouren's frenzied attacks, but her slender, beautiful body, delicate as a tender flower and supple as a willow, was being tormented by Qin Shouren's thrusts, twisting and contorting, her whole body convulsing, and she was on the verge of collapse.

After a while, Qin Shouren, too, was exhausted, his legs aching, and he could no longer hold on. He slowed down, pressing his large glans tightly against Xue Chun's cervix, gently teasing it, while his hands grasped Xue Chun's breasts, kneading and savoring them.

Qin Shouren gently withdrew his enormous penis, then slowly inserted it again, gently rubbing it a few times when it reached her clitoris. After gently thrusting in and out about a hundred times, he caught his breath and then increased the speed of his thrusts. With such repeated thrusting, how could Xue Chun, a girl with little sexual experience, possibly resist? In just a short while, her whole body was tingling, and she was panting heavily. Xue Chun never imagined that such physical contact between a man and a woman could be so intoxicating. Her brother had never given her this feeling. She realized that sexual intercourse between men and women could be so wondrous! The thick, large penis rubbed tightly within her tight vagina, making both of them feel an extraordinary sensuality and indescribable comfort. Especially for the rapist, the vagina felt both tight and warm, and the large penis inside felt like entering a hot spring, intensely comfortable.

Xue Chun's lower body began to writhe involuntarily, cooperating with the friction of the large penis inside her vagina, her body moving in a way that allowed the penis to penetrate even deeper.

At the same time, an uncontrollable moan escaped her lips: "Mmm...mmm...ah...ah..."

Xue Chun's voice further stimulated Qin Shouren, and he thrust even more rapidly, each thrust heavier and deeper than the last, each one reaching her very core. His belly slammed against Xue Chun's buttocks, making rhythmic "slap...slap..."

sounds.

Xue Chun, panting heavily from the intense thrusting, gasped for breath,

the sounds of "plop! plop!" filling the air.

Her small mouth was slightly open, gasping for air, her expression both shy and beautiful, her expression one of intense tension.

Qin Shouren used all his strength, thrusting wildly and frantically! His penis rose and fell, raining down on Xue Chun's core, the sounds of "plop! plop!"

continuous. Her vagina, filled with his large penis, contracted and expanded with the rhythm of the thrusts, her vaginal fluids overflowing, flowing down Xue Chun's fair thighs to the ground.

Xue Chun moaned hysterically, her face flushed, her eyes glazed with desire. She was on the verge of ecstasy, her vaginal fluids gushing forth, her clitoris trembling wildly. Her lower body swayed and arched wildly, matching the man's thrusts, her lower abdomen pounding against her hips with rhythmic "slap!...slap!..."

sounds. At this moment, Xue Chun's vagina was burning hot from the penetration, her vision blurred, and she was powerless to resist, yet he continued his vigorous and relentless thrusting. She trembled all over, biting her lip tightly, revealing an extremely beautiful expression of pleasure. The large glans of his penis thrust in and out of her vagina, deep and shallow, creating a tingling, itchy, and pleasurable sensation that was indescribable.

A moment later, waves of pleasure deepened, and both were nearing their climax. Xue Chun, in particular, finding it difficult to withstand the onslaught of such a fierce, powerful, and experienced man, was overwhelmed by his relentless thrusting and pounding. Suddenly, she felt a spasm in her vagina, a gush of vaginal fluid gushing towards her cervix. Her vaginal walls contracted, tightly gripping his glans, while her hips thrust upwards, engulfing his genitals completely. Her long, shapely legs clamped tightly

around him. After a brief rest, Qin Shouren slowly pulled back, lifting Xue Chun to lie down on the sofa. His firm buttocks suddenly pressed down hard with a resounding thud. Their genitals were once again tightly joined. A soul-stirring pleasure surged from Qin Shouren's genitals, hissing and grinding upwards, instantly numbing his entire body. "Ah!" Qin Shouren's penis convulsed uncontrollably. His firm buttocks heaved wildly. He pounced on the full, snow-white body beneath him, immediately succumbing to an overwhelming wave of pleasure. He withdrew, savoring the slight trembling of Xue Chun's body after being penetrated, before thrusting in again with frenzied savagery. "Ah," Xue Chun couldn't help but let out a suppressed moan, accompanied by the squelching sounds of his thrusting, mingling with Qin Shouren's greedy panting.

Xue Chun's smooth, delicate body rippled rhythmically under Qin Shouren's unrestrained thrusting and withdrawing. Qin Shouren's hands swept upwards from her breasts, grasping her nipples and kneading them wantonly like dough. Her two full, mulberry-like nipples were alternately sucked into Qin Shouren's lips, smacking and occasionally drawing out strands of sticky saliva. At the same time, lifting his waist and thrusting his hips, Qin Shouren plunged his penis deep into Xue Chun's lower body again and again. "Ah, uh..." Xue Chun felt completely like Qin Shouren's human toy. She was certain her private parts had been ravaged and defiled. He thrust in hard, deep, then pulled out again, her body only able to squeeze out a passage during penetration, rubbing against the invading penis in the most lewd way. He let it shamelessly feel the warmth, wetness, and tightness within her. After pulling out, he penetrated again, once more receiving lewd satisfaction.

The continuous thrusting gradually soaked their bodies with sweat. With Qin Shouren's movements, Xue Chun's soft abdomen made soft, squelching sounds. Qin Shouren grabbed Xue Chun's shapely, smooth thighs and suddenly lifted them upwards. Instantly, he forced Xue Chun's legs to bend against her chest. Her two flat-bottomed, toe-curled feet swung freely in the air. Qin Shouren pressed forward, Xue Chun's legs almost pressed onto his shoulders, her entire lower body curled up like a semi-circle, her buttocks high off the ground. Qin Shouren braced himself with his feet on the ground, his hands pressing down on Xue Chun's jade-like arms, his entire body pressing down on her legs. His buttocks slowly rose, and his glistening penis was pulled almost vertically out of Xue Chun's body, until only the swollen glans remained embedded in her tender labia. Suddenly, Qin Shouren's lower body slammed down like a boulder falling from a mountain, a soft "thud" as almost his entire weight landed on Xue Chun's raised buttocks.

"Ah!"

Xue Chun cried out, feeling as if her body had been pierced by a red-hot iron bar. The shock of her muscles being crushed, carrying with it an immense, excruciating pleasure, echoed in her tight, throbbing muscles with a series of "thud, thud, thud, thud" sounds. The violent impact made Xue Chun's body sway like a sampan in a storm. Her firm breasts rippled with waves. Her rounded calves and plump inner thighs trembled in waves. Qin Shouren's head was tilted back, the pleasure from his lower body made him feel as if he were melting into the air. His naked upper body was already soaked with sweat, and with each thrust, the splattering sweat sprayed onto Xue Chun beneath him.

Suddenly, Qin Shouren felt his penis being powerfully contracted and tightened by the tender flesh around it, an indescribable pleasure. A powerful stream of vaginal fluid gushed out from deep within the girl's uterus, drenching Qin Shouren's glans with a tingling, numb, and itchy sensation. After Xue Chun's ministrations and the release of her vaginal fluid, Qin Shouren felt a surge of heat in his glans, a wave of pleasure penetrating to his core. He thrust rapidly, unable to resist the tingling pleasure, and quickly lifted Xue Chun's pink buttocks. After a few minutes of rapid thrusting, he suddenly collapsed onto the girl, tightly embracing her buttocks, his whole body trembling and shivering. His lower body pressed tightly against Xue Chun, and a stream of white, viscous liquid spurted from his penis, shooting a hot stream of semen deep into Xue Chun's vagina. Xue Chun trembled violently as he ejaculated, clinging desperately to Qin Shouren's body with both hands and feet. Her vaginal fluids gushed forth, hot and sticky, splashing onto Qin Shouren's large glans, causing his penis to tremble. This ordeal lasted nearly two hours.

"You little slut, for my sake, get out now!"

Qin Shouren withdrew from Xue Chun's body after a moment, his penis swaying on her buttocks as he whistled triumphantly and walked out of the room. Xue Chun, exhausted, pulled up her underwear, squatted against the wall, completely drained of strength. Her underwear was quickly soaked with the semen from her genitals. She no longer cared about that; a strong sense of shame tormented her. She even contemplated ending her life. Lost in these thoughts, she fell asleep. An hour later, Xue Chun left the police station and ran into her high school classmate, her best friend and confidante, Meng Qiulan. Xue Chun tearfully recounted her tragic ordeal to Meng Qiulan in the restaurant, which only made Meng Qiulan's pretty face flush red with anger. She comforted Xue Chun, saying, "I never expected that there would be such a law-breaking leader within our Public Security Bureau. Don't worry, I will definitely find evidence against him and bring him to court!"

"No, Sister Qiulan, Qin Shouren is your bureau chief. I've heard he's very powerful. Investigating him will only harm yourself." "Don't be afraid. We police officers are here to eliminate such scum!"

"Sister Qiulan, don't worry about me. Although I was raped, it's nothing. My brother has wronged me before, you know that. I don't want my affairs to affect your life." "This is our duty as police officers. Xue Chun, you come back to the criminal investigation team with me immediately. There is still Qin Shouren's semen in your vagina. We'll do a DNA test, and we can bring this beast to justice!"

"No, I won't go. Please don't force me!"

The naive Xue Chun didn't have the courage to report the crime, and she was even more ashamed to reveal that she had been raped.

Meng Qiulan said urgently, "Why? This is the only evidence. If you don't sue him, you'll never have another chance." "I... I don't have his semen in my vagina," Xue Chun said against her will.

"How can you not have his semen? Didn't he ejaculate?"

Meng Qiulan asked softly.

"No, he... he ejaculated, but outside my body. So there's no evidence to sue him," Xue Chun said in a panic.

"Then you must have marks on your body. That's also evidence." "No. He... he forced me to do it. I didn't resist... I didn't dare to resist. Sister Qiulan, let it go. It's just my bad luck." Meng Qiulan said urgently, "No, we can't let such a criminal go so easily. Is your vagina red and swollen? That's also evidence of rape." "Yes. His is so big! But we can't sue him. He... he actually... he really enjoyed it today." Xue Chun's face turned bright red, and the last two words were almost inaudible. She didn't know why she was telling Meng Qiulan these things. Perhaps it was because the two of them had talked about men very much during high school and were particularly close.

Meng Qiulan's pretty face also turned red, and she scolded, "What are you saying? Why are you always making excuses for criminals?"

Xue Chun continued, "Sister Qiulan, what I want to say is, if you were also raped by a bad person and had an orgasm, would you have the courage to report her?"

Meng Qiulan was stunned, thinking to herself that she had never thought of being raped. Although she sometimes fantasized about being raped by a man while masturbating, such a thing could never happen to her. If it really happened, as a criminal police officer, she would not have the courage to talk about such a shameful thing. The beautiful woman blushed and spat, "I'm a police officer, how could I be raped? Besides, how could that kind of thing be enjoyable?"

Xue Chun bit her lip and said, "You don't know, his... his thing is very... big, and... and it lasts a long time. I... I've never had an orgasm before, but today... Sister Qiu Lan, he's a real pervert. You're so beautiful, you have to be careful of him in the future." "So you're just going to let him go like that?"

"Although I was raped, my body is no longer clean. Besides, I don't have any evidence. Sister Qiu Lan, you should be careful. You're so beautiful, in this kind of environment, what if..."

"Don't worry, I'm a police officer, no one dares to touch me. Besides, I have Liu Wei (her boyfriend, also a police officer). Xiao Xue, what are your plans for the future?"

"Not yet, but I will study harder and take the civil service exam later." After dinner, Meng Qiu Lan took Xue Chun home. For some reason, the beautiful woman driving home kept repeating Xue Chun's words in her mind, "He...he actually...did it really feel good today...his...it's so...so big, and it lasts so long..."

It seemed that this Director Qin must be a master womanizer. He held a high position of power, and it was almost impossible to bring him down.

Perhaps he already had his eye on her; she'd better be careful in the future.

After work, Old Wang from the Industry and Commerce Bureau invited Qin Shouren to dinner. Several business leaders were treating. He sat for a while, and seeing that it was almost time, he said goodbye and left. He parked his car in front of a building in the Wenxiu residential area. He told Liu Xiaoyun to stop and asked her to pick him up the next morning. Then he walked to the building entrance; this was the home of the female military officer Xiao Yan, who had been waiting for him for a long time. Perhaps the night breeze was a bit chilly, because her face was a little pale. When she saw him enter the house, she wore a pitiful smile.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Xiao Yan invited him inside, made him a cup of coffee, and brought him a plate of fruit.

Qin Shouren sat down, gazing at her silently. Her smooth, white skin was exquisitely delicate. Tall and slender, her long, shapely legs peeked from beneath her military uniform skirt, exuding a soft, graceful beauty. Her slender waist, slightly rounded hips, and pert breasts, large and firm, framed her figure perfectly. Her curves were exquisite and alluring, truly a rare and stunning beauty.

Qin Shouren thought to himself, "I've been with so many women, but never a female soldier. I'll seize this opportunity."

Under his intense gaze, Xiao Yan's pale face flushed, and she became flustered. Qin Shouren laughed heartily and joked, "You're the most beautiful female military officer I've ever seen. Someone like you could definitely be a movie star!" Xiao Yan blushed even more, chuckled softly, and whispered, "I'm so sorry to bother you today. Do you have any ideas about my situation? Just tell me if you need me to smooth things over." Qin Shouren said, "These things are no problem. I was too busy with work during the day and didn't listen to your situation carefully. Now, could you please tell me more details so I can see what arrangements are suitable?" Xiao Yan smiled shyly, reached up to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, and began to introduce herself.

Qin Shouren pretended to listen attentively, while taking the opportunity of offering her fruit to sit even closer. Arm to arm, thigh to thigh, he felt the elasticity and warmth of her skin. Although she felt that Director Qin was being overly enthusiastic, Xiao Yan, the female officer who needed his help, didn't want to show her displeasure too obviously, lest she offend him. After she spoke gently and introduced her situation, Qin Shouren nodded and said, "Logically speaking, someone like you shouldn't be able to settle down in this city, but..." He stared at Xiao Yan's pretty face and smiled smugly, saying, "It's all about how you do it. If you have someone capable to help, it's not a problem." Xiao Yan smiled charmingly and said softly, "You are a big shot, aren't you? If you're willing to help, then it's definitely possible." Qin Shouren chuckled and said, "I can't do whatever I want."

As he spoke, his hand was already gently around Xiao Yan's waist. Her waist was indeed slender enough to be encircled by one hand. Qin Shouren could clearly feel her tension; all the muscles in her body were tense, but he didn't dare to move rashly for a moment.

Qin Shouren's lips brushed close to her earlobe as he said, "It wouldn't be good if people said I was too domineering. I can handle this matter, but whether I do it or not, Ms. Xiao, is up to you." Xiao Yan blushed and her heart pounded. She said in a low voice, "Director Qin, you know my difficulties. If you help me with this, I will never forget your kindness." Qin Shouren shook his head and said, "Not a lifetime, one night will do." Xiao Yan stood up, her face flushed. She was deeply humiliated, her breathing quickened, and tears welled in her eyes. She said, "Director Qin, you..." Qin Shouren's face darkened, and he smiled faintly, saying, "Of course, I won't force you. Think it over carefully. You're a beautiful girl, and I believe you and your husband are very much in love, right? Hmm? I don't want to ruin your marriage. It's a mutually beneficial arrangement. If you don't want to, then we can be separated like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. It's just that it's difficult for modern people to achieve anything lasting in their relationships." "Well, I'm afraid we'll really have to part ways then. Think about it. Besides, you can just play around at your place; your husband and the military won't know." "Mr. Qin, I know... I know you've been with many women, but I'm not the type you like. Please don't... don't force me." Xiao Yan blushed and walked to the door, but Qin Shouren stopped her, saying, "This kind of thing is very common in modern society. Just think of it as another erotic dream. You're a married woman; you've lost nothing. How many women with more status and position than you have benefited from this method and lived very comfortably? Those big stars are glamorous, aren't they? Even after you exposed their scandals, they didn't care and still lived glamorous lives. People laugh at poverty but not prostitution. If you want to leave, I can leave, but remember, if I don't handle this matter, no one in this city will help you." "No, Mr. Qin, no, no, please... please help me!" The female officer said nervously, her face flushed, her full breasts rising and falling with her tense breathing. But when her bright, pretty eyes met Qin Shouren's threatening gaze, she felt a jolt in her heart. Her courage to struggle, like a snow lion exposed to fire, melted away considerably. Her voice grew softer and softer. He picked up a cup of tea, sipped it leisurely, turned on the television, and didn't even glance at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan opened the door, stunned and unable to move forward or backward. She felt incredibly weak, but if she let Qin Shouren go, she would have to return to her small northern town. And her husband—would he go with her? If that day came, would they really be separated?

Her mind was in turmoil. She closed the door as if in a daze, and slumped onto the sofa like a deflated balloon, lost in thought.

Qin Shouren turned down the television volume, walked over, and sat down next to her, putting his arm around her shoulder. Xiao Yan's body trembled, and she suddenly woke up, gripping his hand tightly, biting her lip, remaining silent.

Qin Shouren whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, if you don't tell and I don't tell, no one will ever know about this, okay? I'll get things done for you as soon as possible. I'll transfer you to the tax bureau. How about that? It's a place that everyone wants but can't get." As he spoke, he gently stroked Xiao Yan's tense shoulders and back, while his other hand gently unbuttoned her military uniform. His hand pressed against her breasts through her shirt. Xiao Yan blushed, but she didn't resist. She just started breathing heavily, biting her lower lip with her white teeth until it almost bled. So Qin Shouren began to rub her through the thin shirt, pressing his lips to her neck and kissing her skin. Xiao Yan shuddered, closed her eyes, and thought of her husband. She cried out in her heart, "Darling, what should I do? I have no other choice! What should I do?" Qin Shouren

pulled the female officer to her side in his arms, unbuttoned her shirt with his right hand, and slid it inside, grasping her firm, full breasts and rubbing them back and forth, occasionally pinching her nipples. They felt soft and smooth. Xiao Yan's cheeks burned, and her body went limp. Her breasts, which had been soft, gradually swelled and hardened. Although she felt humiliated and unbearable from the bottom of her heart, she could not control the changes in her physiological functions.

Unbeknownst to her, Xiao Yan's top had been completely undone, revealing her fair and delicate body against the olive green backdrop, along with her high and firm breasts. The young female officer's sweet face was filled with undisguised shyness, and her weak and helpless expression only aroused a destructive lust.

Director Qin's large hands kept rubbing and kneading her breasts, sometimes squeezing the two bright red nipples hard. Her two sensitive peaks hardened instantly, and the sensation was an indescribable comfort. Waves of pleasure surged through her, but also deeply imprinted the unforgettable humiliation into her heart.

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