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06 Masturbation

Xiaowei had actually regained her senses quite some time ago. At the most critical moment, she bit her tongue hard, using the sharp pain to stop the onslaught of orgasm—she succeeded! But her vagina, just a hair's breadth away from climax, writhed uncomfortably, yearning to grasp the slowly softening penis. When the man completely withdrew, her sensitive body felt a sudden emptiness.

Xiaowei didn't know how to face the man who had forced himself on her, so she simply pretended not to have recovered and stayed in bed. But a sticky, viscous liquid kept flowing from her lower body, sticking to her legs, feeling cold and icy, like countless small snakes coiling around her, making her feel extremely nauseous and uncomfortable.

Click, the door closed. Xiaowei listened intently, confirming that Lao Ding was getting further and further away. She jumped off the bed, covered her genitals with her hands, and ran barefoot to the attached bathroom.

Warm water splashed onto Xiaowei's elastic skin like shattered pearls, then dispersed into smaller fragments, falling in all directions. Xiaowei scrubbed her body vigorously until it turned red from the friction, only then did she feel slightly satisfied.

She could wash the outside, but what about the inside? As Xiaowei cleaned herself, a cool liquid continued to trickle from deep within her body, flowing out of her vagina and accumulating in the cleft, forming a viscous dangle.

She dipped a finger in and smelled it – a strong, fishy stench!

This disgusting stuff naturally had to be cleaned away. Xiaowei used a slender, jade-like finger to gently insert it between her legs, scraping and twisting along the vaginal walls, pulling out a large glob of thick, white semen!

"So much!" Xiaowei thought bitterly. She shook off the filth and repeated the process. After

washing for a while, Xiaowei found that this method was indeed effective, but it could only clean the front of the vagina; the deeper areas were inaccessible to her fingers, even with her longest finger, the middle finger. Even after exhausting herself to the point of panting and her legs going weak, she couldn't clean herself anymore, but the wet feeling deep inside her body remained!

Xiaowei angrily slapped at the dripping water, splashing droplets that created a hazy mist in her vision. Without drying herself, she ran naked back to the bedroom, her eyes searching the room.

The pink rubber dildo on the bed was too conspicuous; Xiaowei spotted it immediately. She hesitated for a moment, but finding nothing more suitable, she grabbed it and ran back to the bathroom.

This rubber dildo couldn't stimulate a woman's body through electrical vibration, so its shape was particularly interesting. The shaft wasn't straight, but rather conformed to the shape of a woman's vagina, with an alluring curve, covered with countless protruding bumps and soft barbs, presumably to maximize friction.

Seeing this grotesque thing, Xiaowei couldn't help but feel a little scared, but the discomfort in her body easily overwhelmed the fear. Xiaowei thought for a moment, then squeezed out a lot of shower gel and applied it to the rubber dildo.

She bent over, lowered her head, and reached her hand down to her crotch. The head of the penis pressed against her vulva, and with a forceful thrust, it slid, the shaft rubbing against the fleshy cleft.

"Hmm..." The shaft rubbed against the small clitoris hidden under the foreskin, and the sudden pleasure immediately made Xiaowei wet. Her clitoris seemed to awaken, slowly peeking out from under the foreskin.

Xiaowei gritted her teeth and placed the rubber rod back against the entrance. This time, she was even more careful, even using her fingers to part her labia, completely exposing the pink opening. This time, the rubber rod entered the passage correctly, and with the lubrication of the shower gel, it went all the way in!

Xiaowei clearly felt her body almost joyfully accepting the foreign object; her vaginal walls intertwined and squeezed against it, eagerly making intimate contact with the shaft.

Xiaowei held the end of the rubber rod and gently pulled it a few times. "Ugh..." Although covered in a thick layer of shower gel, the soft barbs on the vibrating rod still rubbed against her delicate flesh, the intense stimulation making Xiaowei's legs weak and unable to stand. She knelt down on her calves against the wall.

A large mirror was embedded in the wall opposite the bathroom, the shower spray avoiding steam, so although somewhat distorted, Xiaowei's image was still clearly reflected.

The scene in the mirror was quite lewd. A young and beautiful woman knelt on the floor, her face flushed, a thick, rod-like object sandwiched between her legs. Upon closer inspection, it could be seen that the rod was deeply inserted into her body. The woman's body twisted unnaturally, trying to push the rod in even deeper; the thick, long thing was almost completely submerged. Her private parts had already been roughly forced open by the rod, like a small mouth holding the vibrating rod.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Xiaowei seemed to be possessed, continuing to maintain the shameful pose. She straightened her knees slightly, stretching her vaginal canal as far as possible to allow the dildo to penetrate deeper. After several attempts, except for the handle, the entire thing was inside her! Xiaowei breathed rapidly; she felt as if the shaft had pierced through her vagina and penetrated her stomach. The mere insertion instantly ignited Xiaowei's recently extinguished desire, making it burn even brighter.

Xiaowei slowly pulled the dildo in and out of her body, the soft barbs gently scraping against the walls of her flesh, arousing her desire.

"Oh...so good..." This time, it wasn't a man's penis that was inserted, so Xiaowei enjoyed it even more comfortably and moaned even more unrestrainedly.

The water jets from the showerhead hit her erect nipples, the tingling sensation revealing another source of pleasure to Xiaowei. She cupped her left breast and quickly circled her nipple with her fingers. The vibrating dildo thrust in and out faster, white foam gushing from her vagina with each stroke, making a squelching sound.

"Mmm...so fast...so slippery...I can't take it anymore..." Xiaowei closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation, having long forgotten her initial purpose.

A tingling, electric sensation coursed through her body, and the familiar feeling quickly returned. Xiaowei was on the verge of orgasm. This time, she decided to let go and fully enjoy it.

"Ah...ah...it's coming...ah...coming...coming!" The intense pleasure caused Xiaowei to hallucinate. The pink vibrating dildo in her vagina transformed into a man's hot penis, and the man thrusting on top of her was not her husband, but Lao Ding, who had just raped her! And she was experiencing the most intense orgasm she had ever had under Lao Ding's crotch! This shameful and humiliating hallucination brought even stronger and longer-lasting pleasure. Xiaowei pressed the vibrating dildo tightly against her thighs, her head thrown back high, her eyes staring blankly upwards, her legs twitching intermittently in the afterglow of her orgasm.

After a long while, Xiaowei's trembling gradually subsided. She finally released her grip on the rubber rod.

The thick, long rod, squeezed by the fleshy walls, emerged from the opening like a living worm, bringing with it a large gush of frothy, viscous fluid… *** *** ***

Xiaowei hesitated for a long time about whether to tell Tan Da about what had happened at Dalang Taosha, but ultimately decided to keep it a secret. Xiaowei didn't know if Tan Da could help her find a better job, but she knew there couldn't be a more lucrative one, at least not in the legitimate industry. The money

Old Ding left that night was a full six thousand! On one hand, there was the shameful evidence; on the other, there were the funds to prolong her husband's treatment. Xiaowei hesitated for a long time, but ultimately chose to keep the money and decided to continue this "job"!

Furthermore, Xiaowei also began to have some doubts about Tan Da. As a policeman, how could he not know the sordid nature of Dalang Taosha? If he really knew, why did he lead her there? Was this helping her or harming her? But Xiaowei didn't want to think about it too much. Now, Tanda was the person she trusted most besides her husband. Although this trust had developed a crack, she still didn't want to believe that Tanda would harm her.

For these reasons, Xiaowei didn't say anything to Tanda. As for her husband, it was even less likely she'd let him know. No normal man could remain calm and composed after his wife was raped, and calmness was precisely the state her husband needed to maintain at that moment.

Xiaowei reappeared at the bathhouse on the third day. Sister Hua showed no surprise, instead walking to a blackboard and hanging a sign representing Xiaowei in the attendance column. Then she arranged a customer for Xiaowei.

Xiaowei already knew that Sister Hua was the owner of this bathhouse; in their line of work, she could be called "Mama." Xiaowei showed no objection or dissatisfaction to the customer arranged by Sister Hua. She silently entered the room, lay down on the bed, and let the strange man undress and caress her body.

Without resistance or reciprocation, Xiaowei was like a piece of wood, letting the man abuse her. Only when the man roughly entered her did she slightly frown. Having sex on a piece of wood, the man experienced no pleasure whatsoever, and after a few hasty thrusts, he ejaculated. After venting his anger, he cursed as he got up and threw a banknote worth two hundred yuan—the equivalent of a piece of wood—at Xiaowei's face.

This continued for several days. Xiaowei protected herself with indifference; she was completely unprepared for the transformation from a virtuous wife to a wanton prostitute.

Sister Hua witnessed everything. She found Xiaowei and had a serious talk with her.

This conversation made Xiaowei see Sister Hua in a new light. Sister Hua was also a tragic figure; her husband was a gambling addict who gambled away everything, eventually even taking Sister Hua with him.

After drinking a cup of tea, Sister Hua lost consciousness. She was awakened by pain. A naked man stared in horror at her genitals, his semi-erect penis stained with blood—Sister Hua's blood. There was even more crimson on the bed; she was seven months pregnant!

In the end, she lost the child, and Sister Hua went with the man who had won her the money.

But that man already had a wife and children; he was only interested in her body. When the man realized that the trouble Hua Jie brought outweighed the enjoyment she provided, he handed her over to his boss, hoping for a promotion.

Thus, Hua Jie became a commodity and bargaining chip in these men's hands, used for their pleasure and then given away. Ironically, these men wanted to continue sleeping with her after they were gone.

It wasn't until Hua Jie met a man who no longer needed to offer women for opportunities that she settled down and devoted herself to this man, old enough to be her father. He didn't restrict her freedom and even gave her money to open a restaurant called "Da Lang Tao Sha" (meaning "Great Waves Wash Away Sand"). Only then did she finally stop being a man's plaything and instead be able to manipulate many men at will.

Hua Jie spoke emotionally, and Xiao Wei listened intently, thinking to herself, "There are so many unfortunate people in the world. I'm lucky; I have a loving husband, while the men Hua Jie encountered were all beasts!" She felt deep sympathy for Hua Jie and her wariness towards her lessened considerably.

Sister Hua concluded to Xiaowei, "Men are all the same! The most important thing for us women is to rely on ourselves and have our own money. What you're doing now is really foolish. Since you've entered this line of work, whether you submit or resist, you'll still end up being played by men. If you make a man happy, he'll give you two thousand or even more; if you make him unhappy, he might only give you two hundred. If you want to save two thousand, you'll have to be played by nine more men. What's the point?" Xiaowei didn't speak. She disagreed with Sister Hua's assessment of men, but the simple calculation at the end deeply affected her.

Sister Hua didn't seem to expect her to understand immediately, and without saying anything more, she got up and left, leaving behind her last words: "If you want to learn how to make men happy, you can come find me." The next day, as Xiaowei stood at the door of Sister Hua's room, the scene in the hospital from the previous day was still replaying in her mind.

*** *** ***

A white room, white clothes—everything in this place seemed white. Xiaowei was somewhat dazed. These past few days, she had been caring for her husband during the day and rushing to the Dalang Taosha factory at night, only getting a few hours of sleep each night. She was truly exhausted.

"Ms. Tang? Ms. Tang! What's wrong? You look very tired." Dr. Sun reached out and waved his hand in front of Xiaowei's eyes.

Xiaowei snapped back to reality. She was in the hospital, in her husband's attending physician's office, and Dr. Sun was explaining her husband's condition to her. "Oh, I'm fine, Dr. Sun, please continue." Xiaowei rubbed her smooth forehead, trying to perk up.

Dr. Sun shook his head, not asking any further questions. "Your husband is recovering well; his injuries are mostly healed, so we want to perform surgery on him as soon as possible—a craniotomy. The sooner the surgery is done, the better his recovery will be. However, the surgery fee, conservatively estimated, will be at least 200,000 yuan. Do you have any problems with that?" Xiaowei didn't have that much money right now! But she didn't hesitate. "No problem, Dr. Sun, I'll raise the money as soon as possible." Dr. Sun looked at the woman before him; although she seemed frail, her eyes held an incredibly strong gaze. He knew the couple's situation; they were practically penniless, as evidenced by their daily meals. But when it came to her husband's treatment, Xiaowei was absolutely unwavering.

Dr. Sun didn't know where she got the money, nor did he want to inquire, but he knew this woman's love for her husband was absolute and unconditional.

"Alright, the surgery is tentatively scheduled for next week. You can start preparing." *** *** *** Xiaowei shook her head, banishing other thoughts from her mind. She knocked on the slightly ajar door and went inside.

A table sat in the room, behind which sat a woman. Xiaowei looked at the woman and said, "Sister Hua, could you... teach me? Also... could you lend me 200,000?" The woman in the room laughed.

Sister Hua taught her many things, most of which Xiaowei couldn't yet do, but that didn't stop her from trying.

From then on, Xiaowei became increasingly passionate in bed, receiving more and more tips, but also increasingly losing herself. Xiaowei's ridiculous insistence during her first time with Lao Ding had long been shattered. Moreover, she felt her body becoming increasingly sensitive; sometimes a man's obscene words or even the slightest gesture could make her incredibly wet.

*** *** ***

In the dark room, only a few screens were lit. A dark figure entered and looked at one of them.

On the screen, a woman was straddling a man, her hands pressed against his chest, her pert buttocks bobbing up and down. Each time her buttocks lifted, a thick, dark object could be seen pulling out from between her legs.

The woman leaned forward, her breasts, hanging like stalactites, were grasped by the man and gently patted.

"Damn! That feels so good! These two big tits, so big and soft, like two big steamed buns! You little slut, are you enjoying it?" the man said rudely.

"...Yes," the woman's voice was barely audible.

"Where does it feel good? Say it louder!"

"Down there...down there feels good..."

"Why does it feel good?"

"...Yours is...too big...it's filling me up..." The woman seemed to use all her strength to say this.

"Haha! What a slut! Shake it faster, you bastard!" The man slapped the woman's breast hard, making a crisp "smack. "

The woman did as she was told and sped up her movements, her buttocks rising and falling rapidly like they were powered by a motor.

"Ugh...that's great! I'm almost there!" the man roared. Suddenly the woman's body stiffened, her lower body tightly clamping the man's penis, but her body went limp and she slumped down.

At this crucial moment, how could the man allow the woman to rest? He braced himself against her hips, giving them enough space, and thrust his taut buttocks upwards rapidly, his thick, long penis pumping in and out of her body.

After reaching climax, the woman's expression turned sorrowful. Her lips moved slightly as she softly recited two sentences:

"Among people...those who do not wish to die of thirst must...learn to drink deeply from every cup; among people...those who wish to remain...clean must know...that even dirty water can be used for washing..." Her words were broken and fragmented by the man's violent thrusts. These two sentences were Nietzsche's famous quotes. The woman had seen them by chance, felt deeply moved, and recorded them on the first page of her diary. Although she hadn't written a single entry in that diary since coming to Dalang Taosha, these two sentences seemed to have become a beacon for her, guiding her with a faint light in the vast darkness.

The shadowy figure in the dark room glanced at his watch. It was already very late. Had the woman on the screen already received her third customer of the day? She knew why this woman was working so hard: the woman had borrowed 200,000 yuan in high-interest loans from Scarface through her! For the woman, time was the most precious thing right now. If she didn't repay the money quickly, the exorbitant interest alone would multiply the 200,000 yuan several times over in a short period!

The man on the screen thrust a few times quickly, then stopped moving. The two naked bodies lay limply intertwined, like two worms. The shadowy figure stared at the motionless scene for a while, then smiled with satisfaction. She turned off all the screens and walked out, plunging the room into complete darkness.

07 Punishment

The deafening music screamed at the top of its lungs, and the wildly swinging spotlights projected bizarre and colorful patches onto everyone, creating a psychedelic world.

This was the bar inside the Great Waves Washing Away Sands, also one of the meeting places for sex transactions.

In the center of the bar was a small stage with a steel pipe erected on it. A woman, barely clothed, writhed around the pipe. Excited men surrounded the stage, waving colorful banknotes and chanting in unison, "Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!" Xiaowei sat in a corner of the bar, watching the performance with interest. She held a glass of red wine, gently swirling it; the wine, a deep red like flowing blood, traced circles on the inside of the glass. Xiaowei wore a black lace dress, the perfectly placed lace detailing her alluring cleavage and a third of her breasts, revealing glimpses of more skin, inviting the eye. The skirt was short, ending at the upper thigh, her long, beautiful legs encased in black stockings, the space between the stockings and the skirt revealing a snow-white cleavage.

This was the first new outfit Xiaowei had bought since coming here; Sister Hua had said that sexy, alluring clothes would attract more customers, allowing her to choose a client who could afford her price.

Xiaowei hasn't received any clients yet, but that doesn't mean she's deserted. On the contrary, her stunning looks, sexy clothes, and the shy, gentle aura that emanates from her very being are like the most delicious bait, irresistibly alluring to men. Many men have already approached her, but Xiaowei has rejected them all, because she wants to find a man willing to take her out for a "transaction."

Here, the girls are categorized as either "going out" or "not going out." "Going out" means the client takes the girl to a place for a transaction. This method carries a certain degree of risk; after all, no one can guarantee the client won't have malicious intentions, so most girls are unwilling to accept this option. However, clients who go out for a transaction give much more tips, several times more than those who don't. And Xiaowei needs money! So even with the danger, she has to take the risk!

Of course, she doesn't know that the clients who come to her are all handpicked by Sister Hua, ensuring they won't cause her any significant harm.

"Beautiful lady, are you drinking alone here? May I have the honor of inviting you out for a drink?" Xiaowei turned her head. Standing before her was a middle-aged man who appeared refined and gentle. He wore a well-fitting shirt, the badge on the collar subtly indicating its quality and price. He had neither an unpleasant belly nor did he look like someone who had been indulging in excessive drinking.

A suitable match, Xiaowei thought to herself. She slowly placed her glass on the table in front of her, extended her left hand, palm down, and offered it to the man.

The man gladly took Xiaowei's hand, bowed slightly, kissed the back of her hand, and then gently pulled Xiaowei to her feet, displaying impeccable gentlemanly manners.

"It would be my pleasure," Xiaowei said, taking the man's arm as they walked out together.

The two got into a BMW parked at the door, and the man drove off into the Dalang Taosha area.

The car headed towards the suburbs, where the number of pedestrians on both sides of the road dwindled. The man could see that Xiaowei was a little scared, and he said to her understandingly, "Miss Xiaowei, don't be afraid. My name is Awen, and I won't hurt you.

We're going to my villa in the suburbs. Look, it's over there." Following Awen's hand, Xiaowei saw a dark shape resembling a house in the distance. The BMW sped along, and soon they could see that the dark shape was indeed an unusually large villa, three stories high, with pointed roofs, a classic European-style building. There were several similar houses at a considerable distance around, indicating that this was a villa area.

The BMW drove straight into the garage, and Awen led Xiaowei out of the car and into the villa. The two went up the stairs to the second floor and stopped in front of a room.

Awen unlocked the door with his key and let Xiaowei in. The room was small, with only small wall lamps on the four walls, making it very dim, but the furnishings were already visible in the dim light. To Xiaowei's great surprise, there wasn't even a bed in the room, only a strange chair in the center of the room.

The chair was large, much larger than a regular chair, complete with armrests and a footrest, all of which seemed to be movable.

Xiaowei quickly recognized its origin; it was called a "Couple's Chair," one of which was found in the game "Great Waves Washing Away Sands." As the name suggests, this chair was designed for sexual intercourse. The joints were movable, and the armrests and footrests had straps to restrain the hands and feet, allowing a woman to be positioned in various ways to facilitate penetration.

"Miss Xiaowei, please?" the man gestured to the chair.

Xiaowei nodded, walking towards the chair while unbuttoning her clothes. These clothes were quite expensive; it was safer to undress herself, in case the man got carried away and tore them.

Xiaowei reached the chair, now only in her underwear, and looked at Awen, awaiting his next instruction.

Awen removed her bra and panties, gesturing for the naked Xiaowei to crawl onto the chair in a doggy-style position.

This position was Xiaowei's least favorite; the high-raised buttocks always reminded her of stray dogs mating on the street. Moreover, in this position, the man's penis could penetrate her to the maximum extent, giving her overwhelming pleasure. Pleasure during intercourse is a good thing, but it depends on the partner. If it's her husband, the more intense the pleasure, the better. But if it's a stranger, excessive pleasure and the resulting physical reactions would become a source of disgust for Xiaowei afterwards.

But Xiaowei didn't refuse. This was a transaction, and the principle of a transaction is that the customer is supreme; Xiaowei had no right to refuse. She leaned onto the chair, watching Awen tie her hands and feet with straps. Awen pressed a few buttons, and the chair clicked and changed shape. The backrest reclined completely, then one end sank while the other rose, making Xiaowei lean even lower, while her buttocks were raised even higher. Her round, white buttocks protruded like a large white peach. The chair legs continued to spread apart, pulling Xiaowei's legs apart as well. Her most private parts were now completely exposed to the air, devoid of any covering or protection. Xiaowei felt a cool breeze caressing her labia, quietly creeping into her slightly parted vulva. The man beside her, his burning gaze fixed on her private parts, made Xiaowei shift uncomfortably.

With a snap, the dim lights in the room went out completely, and Awen disappeared into the darkness behind Xiaowei.

"From now on, I am your husband." An unquestionable voice suddenly rang out. To Xiaowei's surprise, the voice didn't come from behind her as she had expected, but seemed to be everywhere, originating from all directions, even above her head. It seemed the room was specially designed to process sound to such an extent.

"Yes," Xiaowei replied. The indiscernible source of the voice gave her a strange feeling, as if it were a divine decree.

"Why are you lying here in such a lewd posture, like the lowest bitch?" It sounded like Awen's voice, but it was different; the voice was more serious and angry.

Xiaowei was surprised by the question. It seemed this customer wanted to play a role-playing game. Xiaowei had encountered similar customers before, but previously they had her play a nurse or a teacher. This role, however, touched her deepest secret, and she began to regret taking on this customer.

But she couldn't not answer. "It's…you're the one who made me do this," Xiaowei said, somewhat aggrieved.

"Nonsense! I think you're just being horny, wanting men to fuck you, that's why you're sticking your slutty ass up so high, right? You want all the men to see your cunt, don't you?" "Ugh...no...it's not like that..." Xiaowei shook her head, looking pained.

"Why did you become a prostitute? Do you really enjoy being fucked by men?" "No! I have my reasons!" The man fell silent. Xiaowei was secretly pleased; she must have won, right? It was true, I'm not a slutty woman, I have my reasons, I had to choose this path for my husband and son!

The man remained silent. Xiaowei became worried; she was afraid of offending the man too much, and the price of upsetting the customer would be not getting enough tips. Xiaowei secretly decided to try her best to appease the man later, even if it meant acting even more slutty.

"You're so noble! But why are you so wet down there?!" the man suddenly shouted.

This question pierced Xiaowei like a sharp sword. With the man's prompting, Xiaowei easily noticed the changes in her body. Her swollen lower body was overflowing with vaginal fluid, full and plump, like a clam holding a pearl. Her earlier smugness instantly turned to fear. Xiaowei didn't know how her body had become like this! Thinking

back, it must have been from the moment she leaned on the chair that her sensitive body had prepared for lubrication.

"Speak! Let's see what other reasons you have!" The man's voice was serious and filled with anger, truly like a husband witnessing his wife's betrayal—disappointed, frantic, and furious.

"Ugh..." Xiaowei couldn't speak, only burying her head lower and sobbing uncontrollably. Her body trembled uncontrollably, a drop of vaginal fluid dripping from between her thighs, suspended in mid-air by the sticky pull, slowly tracing a strange arc.

"Ha! What is this? It's so wet it's dripping! You still say you're not a slut? Tell me! How many men have you slept with behind my back?" "Please... don't ask..." Xiaowei was filled with shame, but her body was even more excited. Another stream of liquid gushed out, and the droplet that had been in the air earlier had already fallen to the ground.

"Slut! I bet you can't even remember!" the man said through gritted teeth.

"Hmph..." Xiaowei couldn't speak, the pleasure in her body was getting stronger and stronger. She began to doubt herself. Was she really a slut? Why did she get more excited the more the man humiliated her?

"You whore, as your husband, I'm going to punish you! Are you willing to accept the punishment?" "..." "Are you willing to accept the punishment?" the man pressed.

"...Yes..." The omnipresent voice made Xiaowei feel that this was her husband questioning her, this was her husband going to punish her. Deep guilt towards her husband made her choose to accept all the punishment.

With Xiaowei's answer, a soft creaking sound came. By the moonlight streaming through the window, Xiaowei caught a glimpse of the door opening again, and someone entered.

Half-drunk, Xiaowei instinctively assumed it was her husband, but she quickly realized something was wrong. It wasn't one person, but five!

Five men, naked, their erect penises indicating they were all in a state of heightened arousal.

"Who are they? Why are there so many?" Xiaowei asked frantically.

"They're here to punish you! You've committed an unforgivable sin of lust, and you'll be punished in debauchery!" The five men filed forward, saying nothing, but silently sucking and licking Xiaowei's body.

Five mouths, like five leeches, moved with tremendous suction over her. They skillfully avoided her most sensitive areas, focusing instead on behind her ears, the backs of her arms, armpits, navel, back, and soles of her feet.

Xiaowei was going crazy. Her breasts and genitals, which she craved most to be licked and sucked, felt empty. She couldn't help but shake her body, hoping to attract a hot tongue and get some comfort in her most private areas. At the same time, Xiaowei had never imagined that she had so many erogenous zones. Every place that was licked and sucked produced a tingling sensation, which spread throughout her body and finally converged on her breasts and genitals, intensifying their desire.

"Is it comfortable?" Awen asked.

"Comfortable..." Xiaowei answered subconsciously.

"Want more comfort?"

"Yes! More!" This time Xiaowei answered very affirmatively. Her genitals were already soaking wet, and uncontrollable lustful fluid flowed from her vulva, running down her thighs. The places where the lustful fluid flowed felt like caterpillars crawling, unbearably itchy. Xiaowei wanted to dig and scratch hard with her hands, but her hands and feet were tied up, and she couldn't move at all.

"You want pleasure in front of your husband? You want to be fucked by a stranger in front of your husband?" The voice was full of surprise, but it also carried a hint of immoral temptation, as if urging her to say yes, say yes, and she could enjoy pleasure!

"...No...don't..." Xiaowei refused again, but this time she was much weaker and more powerless.

At this moment, Awen joined in. He stroked Xiaowei's inner thighs, gently circling around her vulva, but carefully avoiding actually touching her labia.

Xiaowei's buttocks swayed wildly. She could feel that she was only an inch away from catching up with that deadly finger, but that inch was always just an inch. No matter how hard she tried, the finger was always just out of reach. Under the combined caresses of six men, Xiaowei had long since reached the edge of orgasm, but she was just one straw away from breaking the camel's back. She could only stay on the edge and could not truly reach it.

"Do you want to feel more comfortable?" The man's voice sounded again.

"Yes, I want to!" Xiaowei answered desperately, like a drowning person grabbing a straw.

"Even in front of your husband, you want it? Do you want him to watch you being fucked by a man?" "...Yes! I want it!...Husband, I'm sorry, but I want it so badly!" Xiaowei cried loudly.

Awen got the answer he wanted, gestured to the other men, and stopped his evasive movements, letting Xiaowei press her genitals against him, rubbing his hips against hers. The other five men finally cupped Xiaowei's heavy breasts, taking her swollen nipples into their mouths, while one licked her labia.

The feeling Xiaowei had been waiting for finally arrived; a sweet, trembling pleasure surged through her, making her open her mouth wide and gasp for breath.

"Ah..." Amidst a seductive moan, a large gush of vaginal fluid gushed out, soaking Awen's hands.

Awen withdrew his hand. "Want to be fucked? In front of your husband, fucked by a stranger?" "...Yes!" Having yielded and compromised the first time, the second answer was much easier.

The men chuckled, forming a line behind Xiaowei.

Xiaowei knew what was about to happen, but unexpectedly, she didn't think much of it. She simply raised her buttocks higher, posing an angle that made it easier for the man to enter.

Xiaowei didn't have to wait long before a hot penis pressed against the entrance of her vagina. Xiaowei remembered something and pleaded, "Condom...can I wear a condom?" The man behind her said, "Don't worry, we're not sick." Xiaowei sighed almost imperceptibly and didn't insist any further. Men who go out usually choose to wear condoms, but some don't, and the price for not wearing one is to give a larger tip. This is an unwritten rule in the industry, and those who survive the test of time are generally very law-abiding.

The man behind her thrust forward, his penis, lubricated by the copious amount of vaginal fluid, easily parted the layers of soft flesh and plunged heavily into her vagina, filling the mesmerizing cavity.

Xiaowei felt her body completely filled, a pleasurable sensation spreading throughout her entire body from her genitals. But the object inside her didn't linger; it quickly withdrew, making room for another penis to enter!

Six men entered in turn, then withdrew in turn, each time fully inserted and fully withdrawn, each thrust powerful. Although the rhythm wasn't fast, the thought of six penises of varying sizes and thicknesses taking turns thrusting was enough to make one blush and their heart race, and the more ashamed one felt, the more pleasure one experienced. Xiaowei's reaction was the best proof; she had never reached so many orgasms in a single sexual encounter before, and today, almost every few minutes, Xiaowei experienced an orgasm!

The room was filled with the woman's moans, the man's panting, and the sounds of flesh colliding. The men gradually increased the pace of their rotation. Each man accurately positioned himself behind Xiaowei, holding her erect penis, aiming it at the still-open vaginal opening after the first man withdrew, and thrusting in forcefully before quickly withdrawing to make way for the next man.

"Huff... huff..." All six men were at their limit, seemingly sharing some strange tacit understanding. One man sped up, thrusting several times inside Xiaowei before ejaculating deep inside.

The second man masturbated a few times with his glove, and after the first man withdrew, he thrust in again, ejaculating directly!

But the second man didn't penetrate all the way in; he only went slightly deeper than the first. The subsequent men did the same, each ejaculating shallower than the previous one. After the last man ejaculated, Xiaowei was completely filled with the semen of all six men!

At this moment, Xiaowei was still caught up in the afterglow of her orgasm and hadn't recovered. The first man to ejaculate grabbed a roll of wide duct tape from the side, ripped off a piece, and stuck it firmly to Xiaowei's vulva to stop the semen from flowing out.

*** *** ***

After washing herself, Xiaowei sat on the bed sorting through the tips Awen had given her. The amount was unexpectedly large. It included tips from six men, fees for escort services, fees for internal ejaculation, and even a "semen storage fee." The price for receiving this inexplicable fee was that Xiaowei couldn't tear off the tape to let the semen flow out until she got home.

Xiaowei carefully locked the money in a drawer. With this unexpected "huge sum," she had finally collected all the high-interest loans she owed, waiting for Sister Hua to help her pay them off. Since listening to Sister Hua's advice, the returns from each transaction had far exceeded Xiaowei's expectations. Gains are always proportional to effort; behind Xiaowei's seemingly risk-free and highly profitable transactions, what exactly did she sacrifice? Who could say?

08 Debt Collection

Xiaowei stood by the roadside, idly looking at her phone. The time she had arranged to meet Tan Da was approaching; he was almost never late, and she hoped it would be the same this time. Today was Sunday, Xiaobao's weekly homecoming day. Usually, Xiaowei would take a bus to the research institute to pick him up, but today Tan Da happened to be on duty near the institute, so he agreed to pick Xiaobao up as well, saving Xiaowei the extra trip.

Xiaowei glanced at her phone again; a red dot on the screen was moving towards her current location. This red dot indicated Tan Da's location. Both of them had their GPS location services enabled on their phones to quickly locate each other.

"Screech!" A screeching sound of brakes suddenly rang out, and a van stopped beside Xiaowei. Xiaowei cautiously tossed her phone into her bag. Snatch-and-grab phone robberies were common these days, and although she didn't think anyone would want her cheap phone, it was always better to be safe than sorry.

"Excuse me, we're from out of town. Could you tell us how to get here?" A man with a heavy out-of-town accent leaned out of the passenger seat, pointing to a map for Xiaowei.

Relieved to see he was asking for directions, Xiaowei leaned closer to examine the map's text. The text was a bit small, so she carefully read where the man was pointing.

"Oh, this place is just ahead. Go straight ahead, then turn left..." Before

he could finish, someone covered Xiaowei's mouth and nose with a soaked cloth. Caught off guard, a pungent odor filled her lungs, and she immediately felt dizzy and weak, unable to even call out. Her body went limp, and she fell backward. The man covering her mouth and nose reached out to support her, and two other men emerged from the van. This was the last thing Xiaowei saw before she fell into a deep sleep.

Nearby passersby only witnessed the van arrive and depart; whether a woman had ever stood there, no one could clearly recall.

The cold liquid trickled down her face, and Xiaowei gradually regained consciousness under the stimulation. The first thing she noticed when she opened her eyes was the blinding light; the bright lights hanging overhead made her long-closed eyes uncomfortable. Xiaowei instinctively reached out to shield

her eyes, only to find that her hands were tightly bound by ropes, the other ends tied to an iron pillar behind her, pulling her hands high behind her back. Having just woken from anesthesia, Xiaowei's head was still spinning, and she didn't immediately react, simply looking around. It seemed to be an abandoned factory; the high ceiling was a good three meters off the ground, and several large chandeliers, suspended by steel cables from beams, hung down, swaying rhythmically in the breeze. Scattered around were several huge machine tools, all made of iron, long abandoned and covered in mottled rust. Although she couldn't see what was beneath her, the chill seeping through her clothes clearly told Xiaowei that she was lying on one of these machine tools.

Only then did Xiaowei gradually understand the meaning of her bound hands. She moved her feet, and sure enough, as she had imagined, her feet were also bound, and in the ugliest "M" shape, with her calves tightly pressed against her thighs, wrapped and secured by ropes. A long rope went around her knees, pulled apart to the sides, spreading her legs to their limit, and then tied them to the legs of the machine tool. Although she was still wearing clothes, she couldn't move her hands or feet, and Xiaowei felt her body was completely defenseless.

"Beautiful lady, you're awake?" a hoarse voice sounded. Xiaowei struggled to lift her head and saw a man with terrible scars on his face standing in front of her, surrounded by several people, one of whom was the one who had asked her for directions with a map.

Kidnapping! That was Xiaowei's first thought, but she couldn't understand why they would kidnap her when she had no power or money.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Xiaowei asked in a panic.

"It seems you owe me some money. Is it past the due date for repayment?" The scarred man lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took a deep drag.

"Are you Scarface?" Xiaowei had only ever borrowed money from a gangster named Scarface through Sister Hua, but she had never met him in person. However, Xiaowei felt that this man's voice was somewhat familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere before.

"That's right!"

"Brother, I've gathered the money, but I haven't seen Sister Hua these past few days, so I can't pay you back. Can you give me one more day? I'll give you the money tomorrow." Xiaowei pleaded. The tips from the customers had been quite substantial lately, and Xiaowei had already gathered the money she owed within the stipulated time. However, for some reason, Sister Hua hadn't shown up at Dalang Taosha these past few days.

"Oh, is that so? Okay, you can pay me back tomorrow!" Scarface blew smoke rings at Xiaowei, the smoke rings gradually expanding, like traps, firmly ensnaring Xiaowei inside.

Seeing that things were turning around, Xiaowei quickly agreed, "Brother, it's all a misunderstanding. Please let me go, I'll definitely pay you tomorrow." "Getting my money back tomorrow is no problem, but we can't have come out for nothing today. You play with us once, consider it interest!" Scarface threw his half-smoked cigarette butt on the ground, leering as he walked towards Xiaowei. His rough shoes crushed the still-sparkling cigarette butt into pieces.

Xiaowei's heart sank. It seemed these people weren't going to let her go today. Begging was useless; she had to find a way to escape. She glanced at the machine tool beside her; her bag was on it. Now she only hoped her phone was still in the bag, and that its location tracking was still working properly, so Tanda would definitely find her. She just didn't know how long it would take.

But Xiaowei's time was running out. Scarface took large strides, stopping in front of her in a few steps, his gaze like a hungry wolf looking at a helpless, struggling lamb.

Xiaowei struggled a few more times in desperation, but still couldn't escape. She could only watch helplessly as Scarface plopped down beside her.

Scarface watched with satisfaction as his prey's terrified expression revealed itself; it was his favorite look. Whenever he had such a pitiful, helpless woman beneath him, he felt a destructive pleasure, like crushing a pure white flower and watching its petals wither in the dirty soil. This lessened his resentment towards society.

"No! Please, please let me go! I'll pay you extra interest, okay? Or I can go home and get the money right now. Ah! Don't touch me!" Scarface slowly unbuttoned Xiaowei's clothes, one button, two buttons, unhurriedly savoring her pitiful appearance as she begged for mercy.

Five buttons were undone one by one, the boobs opening wide, revealing her breasts beneath the white bra, which trembled with her rapid breathing.

Scarface laughed, the ripples making his scars appear even more grotesque. He skillfully unhooked the bra at the back and removed it from Xiaowei's body.

On her fair breasts, two rosy nipples were already hard as small pebbles. Scarface gently scratched them with his fingernails. The hardness of his nails, different from his fingertips, tickled Xiaowei's itchy spots. Each scratch sent a tingling sensation through her nipples.

"Ugh...don't touch there!" Playing with a woman's sensitive areas would definitely affect other parts of her body. Xiaowei felt an itch in her private parts, as if something wanted to flow out, and it was beyond her control. The more she tried to stop it, the more it flowed out.

After playing with Xiaowei's pink breasts for a while, Scarface moved on. He lifted Xiaowei's skirt and saw her bulging vulva.

Xiaowei's underwear was so thin that even a little water would make that part transparent. And Xiaowei's discharge was not just a little water, so the wet underwear clung to her body, outlining the bulging folds of flesh and faintly revealing the pink flesh.

Scarface, gazing at the alluring scene before him, couldn't resist running his finger along the wetter part of her vulva. He then pinched two fingers together, pulling a thin strand in front of Xiaowei.

"Look at you, all wet and still saying no? I think you should say 'don't stop!'" Xiaowei didn't argue, only closing her beautiful eyes. Scarface's touch had triggered another violent reaction in her body, causing her to secrete more fluid.

Scarface lifted her soaked panties, rolling the thin fabric into a bundle and gently pulling it. The panties easily slipped into her cleft, and her labia, unable to withstand the pressure, peeked out from under the underwear, exuding a wet, lewd scent.

Without the protection of her labia, the underwear rubbed directly against her clitoris. Although the fabric was soft enough, it was still too much stimulation for her delicate, sensitive clitoris. Unable to withstand the stimulation, the clitoris peeked out from under the foreskin, standing proudly at the tip of her vulva.

"Ah...ah...oh..." Xiaowei couldn't speak, only able to gasp for breath.

Seeing that his teasing had yielded unexpected results, Scarface stopped and decided to take things a step further.

Xiaowei's legs were bound, preventing her from removing her underwear. Scarface pulled out a switchblade, and with a single, swift motion, ripped the crumpled crotch of her pants into a tattered rag.

He didn't bother admiring his exposed genitals, hastily pulling down his pants. His erection was so pronounced that his crotch bulged, making it difficult to remove his trousers.

Suddenly, his lookout at the window shouted, "Boss, bad news! The cops are here!" Everyone listened intently and, sure enough, heard sirens.

Scarface said angrily, "How many cops?"

His subordinate reported, "We don't know yet, we only saw one police car, but they probably have guns, we can't fight them!" The other men also advised, "Boss, you can have women anytime, but don't let a woman lead you to the cops' hands!" Scarface spat and pulled his still-partially-removed pants back up. He knew his subordinate was right, but he was still unwilling to give up. Before leaving, he reached out and gave Xiaowei's crotch a hard grope.

"Ah..." Xiaowei screamed, experiencing her first orgasm of the day!

Scarface hadn't expected such an effect. He froze for a second before turning and following his men out the window, muttering, "A cooked duck..." Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and Tanda, gun in hand and crouching low, walked in as if facing a formidable enemy. He glanced at Xiaowei, then looked at the still slightly swaying half-open window, while the roar of an engine filled the air outside.

Tanda suddenly rushed out the way he came, leaving behind only the words, "Xiaobao! Go help Mommy untie the rope, Uncle's going to catch the bad guys!" As soon as Tanda left, Xiaobao, who had been hiding behind him, was revealed. Xiaowei was overjoyed to see Xiaobao's innocent face. Xiaobao's intelligence had recovered quite well; he could easily untie a simple rope, since it was a slipknot.

"Xiaobao, help Mommy untie the rope. See that rope? Just pull it." Xiaowei instructed Xiaobao.

Xiaobao indeed wobbled towards Xiaowei, but his eyes didn't look at the knot Xiaowei pointed to; instead, he stared intently at Xiaowei's body.

"Xiaobao, what are you looking at!" Xiaowei noticed something was wrong and inwardly cried out.

Xiaobao seemed completely oblivious to Xiaowei's scolding, continuing to walk to her side, even reaching out to touch her buttocks!

"Xiaobao! Don't do that! What are you doing?" Xiaowei was furious. Xiaobao had actually pulled down his pants, revealing a penis as erect as an adult's, its veins bulging like earthworms.

Who had ever seen such a bizarre scene? A seven-year-old child, still so innocent, sporting a grotesque phallus—the incongruity was extremely unsettling. And now, this child was struggling to climb onto an iron platform, where a naked, wide-legged beauty was tied!

"Xiaobao, no! It's your mother! Wake up!" Xiaowei was still making futile calls.

Xiao Bao had already stripped naked and was on top of her.

Sex, like eating, seems to be an innate instinct. Even newborn babies know that suckling at their mother's nipple yields sweet milk, and a sexually mature man, without any instruction, knows how to achieve sexual satisfaction. Although Xiao Bao was still a child and had no experience, as soon as he climbed onto Xiao Wei's body, he instinctively grabbed her two plump mounds of flesh, his mouth haphazardly nuzzling her breasts, and his erect penis pressed against Xiao Wei's buttocks, the hot shaft instantly touching her wet vulva!

Xiao Wei was filled with shame and anger, her mind racing with chaotic images. Suddenly, it was as if a string snapped in her mind, all the images went black, and Xiao Wei completely lost consciousness.

She was surrounded by darkness, as if immersed in thick, impenetrable ink; the darkness was tangible, almost within reach. Suddenly, in the distance, a faint light appeared. It was extremely weak, yet in the complete darkness, it shone like a blazing flame. Xiaowei, who had been groping in the darkness for a long time, felt as if she had seen a guiding light and ran desperately towards it. She ran for an unknown amount of time, until she was completely exhausted, before finally reaching the light. This light looked almost the same from near and far, always so small, yet always giving hope, even a feeling of warmth. Xiaowei cautiously reached out, wanting to cup the light in her hands. Suddenly, everything changed. Behind the light, a darkness far more intense than anywhere else surged forth, transforming into a gigantic monster! Only then did Xiaowei see clearly that the guiding light was hanging on the monster's forehead! This was how the dark monster guided its prey! The monster opened its blood-red maw and swallowed the frail Xiaowei whole, throwing her into the deeper darkness!

"Ah!! Huff... Huff..." Xiaowei awoke with a start the moment she was swallowed by the monster. In the darkness, time stood still. She didn't know how long she had been unconscious, only that Xiaobao was still lying on top of her , thrusting.

Xiaobao was still disoriented, and his penis was erect at a high angle. Although his face was flushed, he still couldn't find the entrance. His erect penis slammed heavily against Xiaowei's buttocks and thighs again and again.

Xiaowei looked at her son with heartache. Xiaobao's face was so red it looked like it was about to burst. Xiaowei wondered if this agitation would further affect his brain, or worsen his condition, which had finally shown signs of improvement.

Xiaowei was considering giving up. Images of Xiaobao flashed through her mind like a movie, from his birth until now! Xiaowei felt immense guilt towards her son. She always felt that she had brought him into this world, but hadn't allowed him to enjoy a single day of happiness! Perhaps it was time for her to sacrifice something, perhaps it was time to let her son experience pleasure!

Xiaowei sighed softly and quietly raised her buttocks. The wildly thrusting penis finally found the right angle, and with a powerful impact, it sank into a wet, warm, and soft embrace!

Xiao Bao danced with excitement, his hands gripping Xiao Wei's breasts tightly, his little buttocks taut, thrusting back and forth, his pent-up desire finally finding an outlet.

Xiao Wei lost her senses the moment her son entered her; it felt so good! The thick, long penis slammed directly against the soft flesh at the end of her vaginal canal, like a high-voltage current, bringing a violent tingling and trembling sensation. But then Xiao Wei began to control her emotions. The man on top of her wasn't an ordinary man, but her beloved son!

Losing her virginity to Xiao Bao was already enough of a betrayal of her husband; how could she show such lewd behavior in front of her son?

Xiao Wei constantly twisted her body, trying to prevent the penis from penetrating too deeply, but this wasn't always effective; occasionally, it would hit her cervix, the place where Xiao Bao was born.

Xiao Bao, lacking any skill, relied solely on instinct, thrusting wildly for over ten minutes. Xiao Wei gradually became overwhelmed, her body growing increasingly sensitive, drawing ever closer to climax. Several times, she wanted to completely let down her guard and fully immerse herself in her primal desires, but the taboo between mother and son acted like a sharp thorn, painfully reminding her, though this reminder grew weaker and weaker.

Xiao Wei hoped Xiao Bao would ejaculate quickly; only then could he regain his senses, and only then could this perverse relationship end, even though she would inevitably bear the consequences of Xiao Bao ejaculating inside her.

"Xiao Bao... move faster... otherwise it won't come out..." Xiao Wei whispered in Xiao Bao's ear, no longer stopping him, allowing his penis to penetrate deeply each time. She even tried to inhale and tighten her anus, making her vagina even tighter.

Xiao Bao obeyed, increasing his speed, thrusting like raindrops on banana leaves, leaving Xiao Wei disoriented.

"Oh... so good... faster..." Xiao Wei finally couldn't help but moan.

After dozens of high-speed thrusts, Xiao Bao suddenly let out a strange "Heh...Heh..." sound and began to ejaculate, a large amount of hot semen surging against the cervix. The cervix contracted sharply, then relaxed, and a stream of hot fluid gushed from the deepest part of the vaginal canal, and Xiao Wei also climaxed. This seemingly most discordant couple achieved the most harmonious unity in climax!

Having released his desire, Xiao Bao returned to being the ordinary child he once was. He climbed off Xiao Wei, and with a "pop," pulled out his semi-erect penis. Without the obstruction of the penis, the vaginal opening expelled streams of a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid, and its shape slowly returned from a stretched round hole to a narrow slit.

"Xiao Bao...help Mommy untie the rope, okay? It's right there...yes, just pull it." Xiao Wei weakly instructed Xiao Bao.

After being freed from the restraints, Xiao Wei's first action was to squat on the ground, trying to expel as much of the remaining semen as possible.

Just then, the factory gate creaked open again, and Tanda's figure appeared outside.

The moment Tan Da saw Xiao Wei, he was stunned. What had this beautiful woman gone through? She was covered in tears, her face flushed with desire, completely naked, and her genitals were stained with semen. She looked utterly violated, yet he remembered she had only been stripped naked when he left. How could this be? Could it be…?

Tan Da's eyes searched for another small figure, and upon seeing that equally naked figure, his seemingly impossible guess became reality: Xiao Wei had been raped by her son! This human tragedy even aroused him; a subtle change stirred within him.

Xiao Wei noticed Tan Da, her heart filled with terror. What if Tan Da told her husband everything? What would he think? How would he treat Xiao Bao? Xiao Wei dared not think further. No matter what, she couldn't let her husband know!

She knelt at Tanda's feet, clutching his trouser leg, sobbing and pleading, "Tanda, it's all my fault today. Please, please don't tell Su Tong, otherwise... otherwise he'll definitely hurt Xiaobao!

Or he'll hurt himself! They're both the most important people to me, I don't want either of them to get hurt! Tan, can you keep this a secret?" Xiaowei didn't receive an answer, only increasingly heavy breathing. She looked up and saw Tanda's eyes. His gaze wasn't focused on her face, but rather lingered on her bare breasts and buttocks. At the same time, Xiaowei saw the familiar light in Tanda's eyes—a light she had seen far too many times in her life, the kind of light that only appears when a man is filled with primal desire for a woman. It meant the man before her was filled with desire, and his bulging crotch was proof of that.

Xiaowei sighed. This was the third one today.

"Xiao Bao, go play by the corner over there, don't look at Mommy." Xiao Wei turned around and instructed, then reached out and unzipped Tanda's pants, releasing that terrifying beast of desire.

Xiaowei, holding Tanda's penis in her hand, led him to the machine tool where he had been tied up. She then lay down on it, legs spread, posing as if ready to be taken.

"Come on..." Those two soft words made Tanda let go of everything. He quickly stripped off his clothes and pounced on her snow-white body.

Tanda didn't care that another man's semen was still flowing there; he even used the semen as lubrication to thrust his penis deep into her. Much of the semen remaining deep inside was squeezed out and splashed from their point of union, staining the floor... *** *** *** A spacious office. The strong midday sun shone through the large windows in the wall. A man sat by the window, his back to it. The shadow cast by the sunlight obscured his face, only revealing some gray in his temples.

Opposite the man was another person, much younger, dressed in a well-fitting police uniform, appearing shrewd and capable, but his face revealed a sinister air incongruous with the uniform, along with a fawning expression towards the man before him.

"Little Tan, I know what's been going on lately, you've done very well!" the man by the window spoke, his voice aged but still authoritative.

"Thank you for the praise, sir! It's all thanks to your excellent strategy!" Tan Da quickly replied.

The old man waved his hand and said, "After all, you know them better. If it weren't for the information you provided, how could I have made the arrangements? Good job, young man, not arrogant despite your achievements! And your arrangements aren't bad either; even I didn't think of the 879 Research Institute project, yet you noticed it." "Not at all, it's my duty to share the burden with the leader. I only saw the 879 project by chance, and it just so happened that I got her mentally challenged son in." "Hahaha!" The old man suddenly burst into laughter, "The woman you introduced is called Xiaowei, right? She's really something. I was smitten when I saw her information, and now it's so satisfying to have her like this! Hehe, she even got herself taken by her own son, this 879 Research Institute..." "The side effects of this 'ghost project' are really serious!" "Of course, would the research institute offer such high compensation if the side effects weren't significant? They've already transferred the compensation for that idiot's drug trial to your temporary account. This is just the first phase; there's more to come! Also, Xiaowei gave me the second phase's treatment fee; I'll transfer it to you tomorrow." "No need. That little bit of money is nothing to me. Keep it for yourself. Just be careful to use this treatment fee as an excuse to squeeze every last drop out of Xiaowei. Without money, they can't escape this quagmire! I heard from Xiaohua that Xiaowei has learned a lot from the trial, and it's basically time to close the net. You should also go and prepare; I can't wait to devour this piece of fat." "Yes, sir, please rest assured!"

"Do you have any other questions?"

"Commander, there's something I don't quite understand, and I'd like to ask for your guidance." "Please speak freely." "Since you want to make Xiaowei your woman, why do you let other men sleep with her? Including me, don't you want to enjoy her all to yourself?" "Xiao Tan, you're good in every way, very smart, but your vision is too narrow! What are women to me? What kind of women haven't I played with! Those glamorous celebrities and beauties in public, I can play with whichever one I want! I've played with plenty of virgins, haven't I? After playing with so many, do you know which kind is the most enjoyable?

It's these respectable young women! And setting traps for them, watching them walk into them step by step, is more satisfying than real life." "It's even better when it's inserted properly! The more exciting the process, the stronger their resistance, and the more enjoyable it is to finally get them on the bed!

While fucking them, tell them the whole story, watching their adorable faces filled with pain yet unable to resist their physical desires—that sense of conquest is an extraordinary pleasure! You'll understand when you've played with more women in the future. For me now, ordinary methods are no longer interesting!" "Yes, yes, yes, the commander is absolutely right!" Tan Da flattered obsequiously. He sensed that the old man was particularly interested in this topic and especially excited when showing off his "violent aesthetics" to others. He decided to ask another question that would allow the old man to elaborate.

"Sir, why didn't you let Old Zhao sleep with Xiaowei from the beginning? Old Zhao has been eyeing her for a long time." "At that time, the couple hadn't experienced any setbacks yet. We could temper their arrogance, but we couldn't push them too hard. Otherwise, if we pushed them too far, they would rebel fiercely, and they might even fight to the death. We had to gradually break them down so they would walk the path we had laid out. As for Zhao Jie, once I've had my fill, I'll give him a chance!" "Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant! Sir, your considerations are truly meticulous! I only hope to learn more from you!" Tan Da boldly revealed his intention to defect.

"That's simple. Isn't Old Pan from your bureau about to retire? After this matter is settled, it'll be time for him to step down. You can take over his position as police chief then." The old man waved his hand, paving the way for Tan Da's advancement.

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!" Tan Da thanked him repeatedly, bowed, and left. Although the police chief wasn't a high-ranking official, it was definitely a lucrative position, and he could make a fortune if he took it.

As for Su Tong and Xiao Wei, they had helped him again, even though they certainly didn't want to.

"Hehe, Su Tong, don't worry, I'll definitely take good care of Xiao Wei and won't let her be lonely!" Tan Da thought to himself, referring to his former benefactor.

09 Breaking Through

Hospital, in a ward.

Su Tong was struggling to support himself with his arms, slowly moving to the bedside. He paused, grabbed the armrests of the wheelchair beside the bed, took a few deep breaths, gathered all his strength, and suddenly pushed himself up and landed on the wheelchair.

This simple action exhausted Su Tong's strength; he was panting heavily as if he had just done strenuous exercise. The rest was easier. Su Tong rested for a while before using his hands to lift his numb legs and slowly place them on the footrests.

"Bed 16... Bed 16..." The young nurse called out the bed number and pushed open the door to the ward.

"Bed 16! Why are you in a wheelchair again? That's dangerous! What if you fall? You could have asked us for help!" The nurse glared at Su Tong in the wheelchair, criticizing him sternly.

"I can manage. Look at me, I'm perfectly fine! I want to practice more so I can be discharged sooner and go home, easing the burden on my wife." The nurse's expression softened. "How fast do you want it to be? Your recovery speed is terrifying enough. Nobody can do rehabilitation exercises so soon after surgery. You're already a miracle in our hospital!" The nurse was right; no one expected Su Tong's will to live to be so strong. The surgeries he underwent were all extremely high-risk, but he had pulled through time and time again. He was also extremely cooperative with post-operative treatment, forcing himself to eat even when he had no appetite. All of this was to recover as quickly as possible; every day he stayed in the hospital less meant saving money. Although neither the doctors nor the nurses wanted to tell him the cost of treatment, Su Tong knew it wouldn't be cheap. He couldn't let Xiaowei bear such a heavy burden; he was a man!

"Oh, I almost forgot about the important thing. Bed 16, your name is Su Tong, right?" After receiving Su Tong's confirmation, the nurse continued, "I just received a call asking me to tell you to go to the south corridor on the fifth floor immediately. They didn't say what it was about on the phone, only that you'd find out when you get there." "A call for me? Who called? Was it Xiaowei?"

"No, it was a man. He hung up right after he finished speaking. The number was from a public phone in the hospital." Su Tong thought for a long time but couldn't figure out who would call her from the hospital and leave such a cryptic message. Oh well, she had nothing else to do anyway, so she might as well go out for a walk. "Okay, I'll be right there," Su Tong said to the nurse.

"Do you need me to push you there?" "

No need, I can manage myself. I'll also get familiar with the wheelchair; I'll be relying on it for the rest of my life." Su Tong sounded a little dejected.

"Don't be discouraged, you've already created so many miracles, you have to believe in miracles." The nurse's words were clearly somewhat insincere. "Alright, I have to go off my early shift now, take care of yourself!" The nurse turned and left the ward, not wanting Su Tong to see her slightly reddened eyes.

Su Tong was an optimistic person, and he quickly recovered from his earlier dejection. He even hummed an unknown tune as he wheeled himself out, his joy evident.

Yes, Su Tong was very happy today because Xiao Wei was coming to see him.

Xiao Wei used to come to visit him every day, but Su Tong knew that Xiao Wei had been working very hard lately, probably taking on several jobs and working very late every day. Although Xiao Wei never talked to him about work, Su Tong could tell, because Xiao Wei always seemed very tired when she visited him, clearly having not slept well at night.

So Su Tong stopped letting Xiao Wei come every day and instead agreed with her to come only once a week. Of course, Su Tong wanted to see Xiao Wei all the time, but for her health, this was the only way.

The wheelchair Su Tong was using was bought for him by Xiaowei. It seemed quite good; it moved steadily and quickly, and in no time, he reached the corridor in the south wing of the fifth floor. But there was no one there.

The fifth floor was the ward for retired cadres, usually very quiet. Su Tong wasn't in a hurry to leave. He wheeled himself to the railing and quietly enjoyed the view outside the window.

A clattering sound broke the silence of the stairs. Two people came up from the other side of the corridor.

To Su Tong's surprise, it was Xiaowei and Tan Da! A mischievous thought suddenly struck him. Instead of greeting Xiaowei, he hid in a corner. They had their backs to him, so even if he hadn't hidden, they wouldn't have noticed.

Xiaowei and Tan Da went up to the fifth floor and walked along the corridor. Su Tong quietly followed them in his wheelchair, preparing to surprise them.

Su Tong, as if finding a fun game, tried her best to make no sound. Seeing that she was less than a hundred meters away from the two people ahead, she suddenly remembered that her ward wasn't on the fifth floor. So why were Xiaowei and Tan Da here?

Before Su Tong could figure it out, the two people in front of her entered a certain area. Su Tong's face instantly turned pale. Xiaowei had actually followed Tan Da into the men's restroom! The hospital's public restrooms were separated by gender, located in the north and south sections of the corridor, so Su Tong knew very well that there was only one men's restroom, and it was impossible for two people to use separate facilities!

Why was Xiaowei on the fifth floor? Why did she go into the restroom with Tan Da? A thought she didn't want to believe surged into Su Tong's mind! Could it be that they…? No! Impossible! How could Xiaowei…?

But the senior cadre wards on the fifth floor were all luxuriously equipped, with private bathrooms and toilets, so the public restrooms on the fifth floor…

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