Chapter Two of the Battle of Wits in Court

The jurors gradually returned to the courtroom. Tang Jiahui and the defendant sat side by side, both with serious expressions, barely speaking, their thoughts unknown. After everyone was seated, Tang Jiahui went straight to the judge, carrying a briefcase. She placed it flat on the table, opened the briefcase facing the judge, and turned her back to everyone, allowing the judge to see inside alone.
I noticed the judge's sudden look of surprise when he saw what was inside, and a bad feeling crept into my heart. What was Tang Jiahui up to? Had she made some new discovery?
Tang Jiahui and the judge whispered for a while, seemingly trying to get the judge's approval. Finally, the judge slowly nodded.
Seeing this, I inwardly groaned. I had absolutely no idea what was in the briefcase. What could it be? Had Tang Jiahui discovered some new piece of evidence that I was unaware of? The only thing I was certain of was that it contained something detrimental to our case. My heart began to pound erratically.
This mystery didn't last long. Tang Jiahui, holding the briefcase, gracefully turned around and loudly addressed our seats, "Ms. Chen, could I ask you to cooperate with me on an experiment?"
"What experiment?"
I quickly interrupted her. I knew any request she made couldn't be good.
She held the briefcase flat with one hand and slowly opened it, facing us.
Seeing what was inside, I almost cried out in shock: neatly arranged inside were five flesh-colored penis models of varying lengths and thicknesses.
"Look, here are five penis models of different sizes. I hope Ms. Chen can determine approximately the thickness and length of the penis of the man who raped her that day."
My head buzzed, plunging into a chaotic mess. Good heavens, a young woman displaying such a contraption in public! Was this even acceptable? I could almost hear gasps of surprise coming from the jury. But I immediately realized this could only be a carefully designed trap. Regardless of how she wanted Ms. Chen to estimate the rapist's penis size, her aim was naturally to hope that Ms. Chen's estimate would be inaccurate compared to Zhao Taijiang's. Even if Ms. Chen's estimate was similar to Zhao Taijiang's, it wouldn't help the prosecution much. After all, there are countless men in the world with the same penis size. But if Ms. Chen's estimate was inaccurate, it would immediately shake the confidence the jurors had built up. And her suggestion to conduct such an experiment suggested that Zhao Taijiang's penis size might be somewhat unusual.
I had to applaud my opponent's insidious trick. It was truly astonishing that such a young woman could come up with such a method. I had no choice but to do everything in my power to stop this "experiment."
“Attorney Tang, what kind of experiment do you want my client to conduct?”
“It’s simple. Ms. Chen will put these molds in her mouth one by one and compare their size to that man’s penis. This way, Ms. Chen can help us roughly determine the thickness and length of that man’s penis.”
“What? Your Honor, I strongly object to conducting such an extremely…inappropriate experiment in such a serious and sacred setting as the courtroom. This experiment is neither scientific nor fair, and conducting it in public is a blatant insult to women’s dignity. It is yet another psychological trauma to the victim in this case. Your Honor, the defense attorney bringing these…things to court is itself a desecration of the law and a contempt for the court. I request that the court disregard the defense attorney’s unreasonable request.”
I emphasized my point, deliberately making it seem as if I found these things difficult to say. Sure enough, my righteous words made the judge hesitate. However, Tang Jiahui was not easily dealt with. She immediately retorted,
"Your Honor, I disagree with the prosecution's view. These molds are made of soft plastic material based on the various sizes of ordinary people's sexual organs. How is it unscientific or unfair to use them to roughly estimate the actual size of a criminal's penis? As for other things, perhaps Attorney Ma has some ulterior motives? Otherwise, why would she bring up such serious accusations as blasphemy and contempt for the law?" She
was indeed sharp-tongued. However, I still seized the opportunity to humiliate her a bit:
"Attorney Tang, I suspect you have little experience. Don't you know that every man's penis varies in size, can expand and contract, and can reach a very large size? How can your measurements be accurate?"
Sure enough, my words made her face change, and I seemed to hear laughter coming from the jury. Her face flushed slightly, and she said angrily to me, "Attorney Ma, please be serious. You know very well that we're talking about the size of the penis when fully erect. You can refuse to participate in this experiment if you want; I won't force you."
Before I could say anything more, the judge waved his hand and said, "Stop arguing. It's up to the plaintiff, Ms. Chen, to decide whether to participate in the experiment."
I had finally gained the upper hand and was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when Ms. Chen, standing next to me, blurted out, "I'm ready."
I felt a surge of anger. The worst thing you can do in court is act on emotion. I could understand what the kind-hearted Ms. Chen was thinking, but to compromise with the other side without discussing it with me, even if it was a small compromise, was a huge miscalculation.
Sigh, she's so naive. Her words put me in a dilemma.
I glanced around the hall; from the expressions of the jurors, I knew clearly that these people just wanted to watch the show and, of course, hoped Ms. Chen would cooperate. If I insisted on preventing Ms. Chen from cooperating, it would definitely displease them. I quickly calculated that if the test results were truly unsatisfactory, I still had many excuses to try to eliminate and mitigate the negative consequences, though it would require more persuasion. But if the results were favorable to us, then Tang Jiahui would have shot herself in the foot. Having
figured this out, I deliberately feigned dissatisfaction and said to Tang Jiahui, "So, Attorney Tang, how do you plan to let us know your client's true size after the test?"
"You don't need to worry about that. I will present photos in court that everyone can accept."
What I had intended to say to embarrass her was easily countered, leaving me feeling rather disappointed. She had clearly planned this all along, and I had a feeling I wouldn't gain any advantage over her in this round. However, I was genuinely curious about how this female lawyer would take such photos. Did she really have the man strip naked, stimulate his penis to its maximum, and then take photos on the spot?
"Ms. Chen, for the sake of accurate measurement, do you agree to have your eyes covered?"
"I... okay."
Ms. Chen sat back down in the witness stand, her eyes blindfolded by Tang Jiahui.
The entire hall fell silent, everyone's attention focused on the two women.
I felt an unnatural tension and a hint of excitement. Curiosity also began to take over; I was eager to see how Miss Chen would put these dildos in her mouth.
Tang Jiahui picked up the smallest dildo and said to the blindfolded Miss Chen,
"Miss Chen, these five molds are number one, two, three, four, and five, from smallest to largest. Let's estimate the thickness of that man's penis. If you think the thickness of the mold you're putting in your mouth is about the same as that man's, tell me. Miss Chen, are you ready?"
"I'm ready."
As she spoke, Tang Jiahui had already pinched the base of the smallest dildo, placing the glans-shaped end near Miss Chen's open mouth, and slowly inserting it along her lower lip.
Miss Chen felt the dildo enter her mouth and immediately took it in.
In that instant, everyone's eyes were drawn to her mouth—a pair of lips painted with lipstick holding an almost indistinguishable phallus. This sudden, sensual scene was sure to make everyone's hearts race.
My genitals suddenly swelled up. The stimulating scene I witnessed made my whole body incredibly hot. I felt a pang of guilt, but I couldn't control my masculine instincts. I bit my lower lip, trying my best to concentrate on observing Ms. Chen's movements.
Ms. Chen only paused slightly before immediately spitting out the small dildo. She shook her head, firmly denying that it was that size.
I knew that not many men would have such a small dildo; such a small mold was probably just for fooling people. Seeing that Ms. Chen hadn't fallen for it, I breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Jiahui put the small dildo back, but instead of taking one after another in order, she jumped over and picked up the second thickest mold. It seemed that this female lawyer was not only incredibly bold but also extremely cunning. She didn't even overlook such a small detail. I felt once again that I had truly met a formidable opponent. I silently watched as Ms. Chen opened her mouth wide and tightly took the head of the suddenly enlarged dildo into her mouth.
This time, Miss Chen didn't spit it out immediately, seemingly desperately trying to recall and compare the size of the penis that had raped her.
Such a lewd image lingered in my mind.
She finally spat it out, but made no comment. I waited anxiously for her reaction. But in the end, she didn't say anything either, only asking Tang Jiahui to try another one.
I wasn't sure if this was a good thing. Judging from Zhao Taijiang's physique, his penis probably wasn't very thin; it might just be this one. The thickest one was a bit too thick.
Tang Jiahui's next choice was actually the thickest one, almost stretching Miss Chen's mouth to its maximum. But Miss Chen quickly spat it out and shook her head in rejection. Then Tang Jiahui chose the medium-thick one, letting Miss Chen slowly take it into her mouth.
I watched wide-eyed as the penis entered her mouth and was held still again. I knew she roughly felt that this penis was close to the actual thickness of that man's, and I felt slightly relieved. It seemed her senses were correct. If her guess was roughly the same thickness as the actual penis, she would have won.
She remained frozen in that moment, finally spitting it out slowly. But she made no comment.
I wanted to observe Tang Jiahui's expression now. Unfortunately, I couldn't see her face from where I was sitting. I was sure she was very nervous about it. My gaze swept across the jury box, where everyone stared wide-eyed, intently watching this rare and sensual scene. Two men were practically speechless. I turned my head with a hint of disdain. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I vaguely saw the man sitting at the very edge of the last row seemingly moving his hand between his legs. I was stunned. My God, in such a setting…
My mind went blank; I could hardly believe my eyes. In over ten years as a lawyer, I had never witnessed such an unbelievable sight. I stared at him again for a while; he was undoubtedly watching the witness stand performance while simultaneously engaging in sexual activity through his pants. I shook my head helplessly. I regretted not being more careful when selecting jurors. However, these men all had respectable professions, and their demeanor seemed upright; how could I have seen the filth and obscenity in their hearts at the time?
I stopped being distracted and helplessly turned my head, nervously watching Ms. Chen's progress.
Ms. Chen had now taken the second thinnest penis into her mouth. I could see she hesitated slightly before resolutely spitting it out and slowly shaking her head.
I breathed a sigh of relief. I believed she would guess one of the two medium and medium-thick penises. Whichever she guessed, the thickness should be roughly right.
Ms. Chen asked Tang Jiahui to let her try the medium-thick one she had just taken in her mouth again. Lipstick was visible on the wet mold. This time, she not only slowly took it in but also moved her head back and forth, as if trying to feel the thickness of the penis in her mouth. Her back-and-forth movement made it seem as if she were actually performing oral sex on a man. My lower body suddenly throbbed, my pants bulged high, and my whole body felt hot.
Miss Chen spat out the penis again, letting Tang Jia Hui let her try the second mold she had put in her mouth, the second thicker one. Sure enough, Miss Chen hesitated between the two penises for a while, put them in her mouth a couple more times, and finally decided on the medium-thickness mold.
I breathed a sigh of relief. I couldn't tell from Tang Jia Hui's expression who benefited more from the result, but I hoped that the thickness was not far from Zhao Taijiang's actual size.
"Miss Chen, now let's estimate the length of that man's penis. I'll use the mold you just confirmed. This mold is very long. You just need to put it in your mouth until the man last inserted it to the deepest point in your mouth, and we can measure the approximate length. Would you like me to hold it or would you like to control it yourself?"
"I'll hold it myself."
I suddenly remembered that when Tang Jia Hui asked Miss Chen questions, she mentioned twice that Miss Chen's nose touched that man's body, and asked Miss Chen to confirm that she had put that man's penis completely into her mouth at that time. It seems that question was a setup for measuring the penis's length. This Tang Jiahui is truly cunning; every step she took today was meticulously planned. If I'm not careful, I might actually lose this almost-in-a-lifetime victory.
I braced myself and turned my attention back to Miss Chen.
This time, Miss Chen took the penis herself, tilted her head slightly, and slowly began to insert it into her mouth. The sensual scene unfolded before everyone's eyes once more. I continuously suppressed the urge within me, my lower body aching painfully from the strain in my pants. After only a small portion was inside, Miss Chen stopped, her flushed cheeks bulging as she tightly gripped the penis, seemingly having reached the end. She spat it out. Good heavens. This is too short. I can't believe it's only this short.
Miss Chen took a deep breath and opened her mouth wide again, taking it in. This time, the penis went in quite a bit more. She grasped the base of the penis with her hand and began to move it in and out of her mouth, pushing it even deeper. Her thrusting motions resembled real oral sex, undoubtedly increasing the stimulation of the scene. I couldn't bear the stimulation and had to turn my head away to try and distract myself. Then I saw the rather shameless juror seeming to be working his hand even harder between his legs.
Suddenly, Ms. Chen spat out the penis and coughed violently. Clearly, she had just tried to forcefully inhale it, attempting to take it as deep as possible into her mouth, which resulted in nausea and vomiting. The penis was clearly marked with Ms. Chen's lipstick. What disturbed me was that she had only taken it in to a depth of about seven or eight centimeters. It seemed that most men's penises were longer than that.
Tang Jiahui looked at Miss Chen and asked her in a feignedly gentle and considerate tone, "Miss Chen, have you taken it to the same depth as that day? Would you like to try again?"
"...Hmm. It seems like that's about it..."
"Are you sure?"
"...Not really sure. But..."
"Why don't you try again?"
I couldn't figure out what Tang Jiahui was planning by having Miss Chen try again. Miss Chen took a few more breaths and then took the penis back into her mouth, then forcefully thrust it in with her hand. This time, the penis went even deeper into her mouth than before. I could see her throat trembling with each thrust, as if the penis couldn't go any further, reaching the bottom of her mouth. She tilted her head back, whimpering with low, muffled sounds during the final thrusts. She couldn't hold on any longer, abruptly pulling the penis out of her mouth, bending over, and vomiting on the spot with a series of loud coughs. I rushed over, gently patting her back, staring at Tang Jiahui with a cold expression.
Tang Jiahui completely ignored my gaze, took the penis from Miss Chen's hand, carefully pinched the length that Miss Chen had taken into her mouth, and turned around to show it to the judge and jury.
I tried hard to read Tang Jiahui's expression, but I couldn't discern any emotion from her.
Seeing Ms. Chen's distress, the judge loudly announced that the court was adjourned and the trial would resume in the afternoon.
I realized then that I had fallen behind again; I hadn't had a chance to find out the exact size of Zhao Taijiang's penis that morning. This meant I had lost the initiative and couldn't prepare the most suitable defense strategy before the afternoon hearing. For the first time, I felt extremely frustrated. I had rarely encountered such a passive situation in my legal career. This Tang Jiahui seemed to have extraordinary abilities, managing to create chaos and confusion in a case that was destined to be lost.
Now, only Ms. Chen and I remained in the courtroom. With a heavy heart, I helped her back to her seat. Somewhat displeased, I scolded her, "Ms. Chen, how could you decide to accept their experiment without even asking me? Your impulsiveness is giving them a free ride! How many times did I tell you before the trial? You had to consult me before doing anything in court. Now, I finally gained the upper hand, but you've let me..." Seeing tears welling in
her eyes, I couldn't bear to continue. "
Attorney Ma, I'm sorry... I thought..."
"Sigh..."
"Attorney Ma, are we going to lose this case? I..."
"Ah, well, it's hard to say right now. It depends on what Attorney Tang does next. But we are indeed at a disadvantage. Originally..." "It's all my fault.
I... I really... can't bear to see that guy get away with it. Attorney Ma, please think of a way." Tears finally rolled down her cheeks. Looking at her pitiful expression, I suddenly realized I couldn't control my own emotions either. This was something I hadn't experienced in a long time since I started practicing law. Feeling sympathy for one's client can easily lead to impulsiveness and irrationality. This is an experience I've learned from several failures. But now I'm caught in this predicament again. Looking at Ms. Chen's beautiful face so closely, especially the image of her small lips holding a penis, I can't help myself.
"Ms. Chen, if I may be so bold as to ask, when you put that mold in your mouth just now, did it really reach the depth the man penetrated?"
"I...I really...don't know...I..."
"It's alright, Ms. Chen. Think about it again. I know this is difficult for you. But we must guard against Attorney Tang's possible attacks."
"You know, it was incredibly uncomfortable when it went in, the feeling was exactly the same as last time. I...I really shouldn't have been so foolish as to agree to do this experiment."
"Remember, if you're asked again, just say you can't remember the size. Understand?"
"Understood."
Looking at her, I knew that saying anything more would be useless. I could only comfort her, reassure her, and tell her that Tang Jiahui might not have any other ruthless methods. I will be prepared to deal with any possible changes and block every move the defense attorney makes.

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