The Gang Rape Feast of High School Beauty Basketball Players: Future Chapter (7-10)

Future Chapter (7)

All characters, backgrounds, and plots are fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

The sun was shining brightly, and a gentle breeze was blowing. On the green grass, the grass swayed in the breeze, and little white butterflies flitted among them, exuding the joy of midsummer.

A man sat on the grass, with confident thick eyebrows and a cold mouth. He was the type who could charm a group of girls just by walking down the street. The woman nestled beside him was no less stunning. Her beautiful and refined appearance was definitely at the school beauty level, and her beautiful curves could not be hidden even when she was covered by a school uniform.

The boy gently stroked the girl's hair and gently lifted her slightly pointed chin. The girl closed her eyes, and her trembling eyelashes showed her shyness and nervousness. The boy smiled slightly and slowly kissed her.

However, just as their lips were about to touch, a sudden change occurred.

"I'm sorry, I still can't do it." Sijing pushed the boy away, her eyes filled with apology and struggle.

"It's like this again, cut!" The director's angry shout came from not far away.

The director, wearing sunglasses, slammed his hat on the ground and stormed towards the two.

"What's wrong with you? The schedule's already three days behind schedule! It's just a kissing scene, is it that difficult?" the director demanded rudely.

The surrounding crew were also quite annoyed; they'd already reshot this scene countless times. Even the male lead opposite Sijing rolled his eyes. He was a celebrity with many fans; what was this, some kind of disdain?

"I'm sorry… please give me another chance… I'll definitely overcome this next time…" Sijing stood up apologetically, repeatedly apologizing to the director.

"You've been saying the same thing every time for the past three days," the director said in a low voice, suppressing his temper. "I've made many newcomers famous, and you know how much your popularity has increased because of this play..."

"I'm sorry... I..."

"Enough," the director interrupted Sijing directly. "I only have a few things to remind you. The entertainment industry isn't as easy to survive in as you imagine. If you don't work hard enough, there are many newcomers who are just flashes in the pan! Also, our contract stipulates the kissing scene in black and white. If you still can't cooperate, I have the right to claim liquidated damages from you."

"Many people envy your current opportunities. I hope you can think about it carefully. That's it for today. If it's the same tomorrow... you'd better know your place." The director shook his head, sighed, and turned to tell the crew to wrap up.

The male lead next to him also looked coldly at Sijing and got up to leave as well.

Sijing was left standing alone, clutching the hem of her clothes, her heart filled with shame and struggle.

...

***

Sijing's home.

Surviving in the entertainment industry is really not easy. Sijing understood this even without the director saying it.

Now, her career has reached a new peak, her popularity is rising daily, and her dreams are beginning to take flight. However, her interactions with men remain a challenge…

“I still have to overcome this, otherwise my acting skills won’t improve, and my mother’s hospital bills are also…”

Since she returned home six months ago, her mother, with whom she had relied on each other since childhood, has been in the hospital. During the two years she was away, her mother was diagnosed with terminal cancer and is currently unable to move.

Having just escaped that hellish ordeal, she was then struck by the devastating blow of her loved one’s illness; fate’s joke has been incredibly cruel.

Si Jing sighed, tore open a white packet of medicine, mixed it with hot water, and gulped it down. The label on the packet clearly read – “Antidepressant.”

To outsiders, seeing her extraordinary achievements on screen, who could imagine that she is now relying on antidepressants?

The competition in the entertainment industry is incredibly fierce. She has climbed to her current level of success, refusing to accept any form of coercion or inducement from unspoken rules. The effort she has put in and the pressure she has endured are beyond what others can imagine.

The pressure of her career and her mother's illness were suffocating Sijing, but the most crucial reason was...

"According to your psychological test report, in addition to the immense pressure of daily life, you also have severe signs of 'post-traumatic stress disorder,' which usually occurs in people who have experienced past trauma. Symptoms include depression, social withdrawal, and in severe cases, even self-harm tendencies. It is recommended that you consult a psychologist and undergo long-term medication treatment..."

The doctor's words still echoed in her ears. The root cause of the post-traumatic stress disorder was, of course, the experiences of the past two years. Even though she had regained her freedom, she still often woke up in the middle of the night in terror.

Sijing swallowed her pills, rubbed her slightly aching head, and decided to persevere no matter how bitter it was.

"Ding-a-ling—" Just then, the doorbell rang.

"A package—"

"Coming!" Sijing responded and got up to open the door.

***

In Zhang Ming's private studio.

Zhang Ming didn't know how much Sijing was suffering, and even if he did, he wouldn't think much of it. Isn't that what a reporter's job is?

Two 27-inch computer screens flickered simultaneously. The left screen was normal, playing the currently popular campus idol drama "Moon Halo Love"; however, the right screen was playing a sex tape of the female lead from "Moon Halo Love." The stark contrast would cause a sensation if fans saw this! The popular idol drama's

leading lady had this unknown past!

Upon closer inspection, this wasn't just a simple sex tape. The camera angles, lighting, and the characters' sexual actions all indicated extremely professional filming. There was even a producer's watermark in the lower left corner. Looking up, the title of the video was—

"Internal Ejaculation Limited - 100 High School Girls Slayer Achieved!" Starring: Li Sijing.

The title, roughly translated from Japanese, indicates that the actress in the video, Li Sijing, is indeed the female lead of "Moon Halo Love."

According to the source, the video was filmed by an underground Japanese AV company, and the content is full of illegal activities. It's difficult to obtain the source without special connections, and of course, the price is exorbitant.

In the film—

Li Sijing, the female lead of "Love Under the Halo," is completely naked, her beautiful and alluring body exposed. Her eyes are lifeless, her neck and hands are handcuffed to a wooden board, and she sits in a chair with her legs suspended high by ropes, her long, fair legs spread wide apart. In front of her, a naked man wearing a "89" badge is vigorously thrusting into her vagina, and behind him is a long line of naked men.

After a moment, "89" thrusts forcefully, seemingly ejaculating inside Li Sijing's vagina. After withdrawing, a thick, white liquid flows from her vagina.

Li Sijing's young and vibrant vagina is completely unable to close, revealing a deep, dark hole, from which large clumps of semen drip onto the ground, creating a mess. The man picked up a marker and drew a line on Li Sijing's thigh, leaving her inner thighs covered in countless tally marks.

"Don't ejaculate inside...don't..."

The next moment, the next man waiting inserted his penis into Li Sijing's vagina, thrusting seamlessly. He was, of course, wearing a "size 90" tag. However, this one didn't last long, ejaculating after only a few thrusts. He reluctantly withdrew, adding another mark to Li Sijing's thigh before letting the next man move on.

The entire film looped endlessly, lasting two hours, and indeed ended with the "100th" man.

Throughout the film, Li Sijing's position was adjusted to face the men, and the crew deliberately directed her gaze towards her lower body. In other words, for two hours, Li Sijing watched helplessly as her genitals were repeatedly penetrated, her vagina used and abused.

"No... I don't want to get pregnant again... Don't penetrate... Don't... Don't ejaculate inside me again..."

Throughout the film, Li Sijing murmured repeatedly, her eyes vacant.

"A rising star with unlimited potential, I never imagined she had such a past..." Zhang Ming swallowed, saying this while his hand continued stroking his crotch.

Zhang Ming suddenly froze, stunned. "Wait... Li Sijing said she didn't want to 'get pregnant again'?" He then saw the next, even more horrifying title—

'(Real) Reading Warning - Pregnant Beauty Gang-Raped by a Black Man's Huge Penis' Starring: Li Sijing

Really?

In the video,

Li Sijing, the popular actress from "Moon Halo Love," has tears streaming down her pure and beautiful face. She is heavily pregnant and kneels on the ground like a pregnant dog, being penetrated from both ends by two black men.

One muscular black man grabs Li Sijing's head, his large hand completely covering the back of her head, his thick, long penis thrusting repeatedly into her mouth. Even though it reaches her throat, more than half of the penis remains protruding from her mouth. Her mouth is as if it's bursting, and liquid occasionally spills from her mouth and nose.

The other black man, also with shiny black skin, grabs Li Sijing's buttocks, his fingers digging into her firm flesh, his enormous penis, of unknown size, thrusting in and out of her vagina. Upon closer inspection, it appears to be penetrating her anus. Li Sijing's tight anus shouldn't have been able to accommodate such an astonishingly large object. The forced insertion resulted in some tearing and bleeding along the folds

of her anus. A moment later, the black man who had forced Li Sijing to perform oral sex roared and injected a large amount of thick semen into her throat. A moment later, the black man withdrew from Li Sijing's mouth, satisfied.

"Ugh..." Li Sijing immediately slumped her head weakly, tears, snot, saliva, and semen dripping onto the ground.

However, the next moment, Li Sijing was pulled up again, and "splash—" a basin of water was splashed on her face, roughly washing away the filth covering her.

The burly black man didn't put Li Sijing down; instead, he hoisted her into the air and continued thrusting into her anus in this difficult position.

Li Sijing lay helplessly back on the black man, her sexy body swaying up and down with his movements, like a helpless puppet. Her high, firm breasts were adorned with nipple rings, their tinkling sounds delightful. Below them, her round, pregnant belly protruded laboriously. Two black men approached; one forcefully yanked on the nipple rings, causing her milk to spray everywhere; the other continuously pounded on Li Sijing's genitals, causing her to gush with vaginal fluid.

"Let me go...it hurts...it really hurts..." Li Sijing pleaded weakly, making it impossible to tell whether she was referring to pain in her anus, her genitals, or her pregnant belly.

Zhang Ming swallowed hard, his thrusts becoming increasingly violent, his eyes gleaming like a wild beast as he stared at the screen, scrolling through video after video.

『(Real) Contraception Forbidden, Pregnant Beauty Development Project (1)』 Starring: Li Sijing

『(Real) Contraception Forbidden, Pregnant Beauty Development Project (2)』 Starring: Li Sijing

『(Real) Contraception Forbidden, Pregnant Beauty Development Project (3)』 Starring: Li Sijing

『(Public Toilet) The Homeless Man's Counterattack, Beautiful Girl Becomes a Semen Toilet』 Starring: Li Sijing

『17-Year-Old Bold Newcomer - Absolute Abuse, Urinating, Anal Sex』 Starring: Li Sijing

『A Beautiful Beauty Who Has Lost Her Mind! x Aphrodisiac, Squirt』 Starring: Li Sijing

『The Incest Between an Old Father and His Daughter with a Perfect Butt』 Starring: Li Sijing

......

Zhang Ming excitedly watched one video after another, his eyes greedy like a wild beast.

After a moment, he picked up a tissue to wipe his limp crotch, looking regretfully at the row of videos on the menu that had not yet been clicked.

"Hundreds of exciting films, almost all of them are rape series. Two years ago... Li Sijing was still a student, right? Was it voluntary, or is there some shady dealing involved? According to the investigation, she was raised by a single mother from a young age. Could it be for money?"

No wonder everyone says not to trust the beautiful actresses on screen; their glamorous exteriors hide unknown dark sides.

"Judging by the time, the package should have arrived. This time, I must make a fortune! And... I'm really looking forward to it..."

The female lead of 'Moon Halo Love'...

a beautiful and popular actress...

He, Zhang Ming, never thought that one day he would have the opportunity to have a relationship with such an unattainable person.

As for whether she might refuse?

Ridiculous! Having filmed so many heavy-taste AV movies, he simply doesn't believe that she still has any thoughts of self-respect.

***

To my dear Miss Li Sijing:

I believe you have received the package and confirmed its contents. Let's get straight to the point.

1. Please pay 10 million yuan to my personal account. Account details will be provided later.

I've done my research, and this should only be 2/3 of your fee for starring in "Love Under the Halo".

Second, you must not threaten or retaliate against me in any form.

You must not leak or record my information in any form.

You must not call the police.

Third, Ms. Sijing must have sex with me at least 10 times.

Judging from the contents of the disc, this should be the most insignificant and easiest condition to achieve. If the process is pleasant, we can discuss the amount of payment further.

If Ms. Sijing cooperates, I guarantee that I will delete the information in my possession and will not disclose, disseminate, or back it up in any form, and will never harass you again.

Conversely, if you violate the above points, or if I encounter any misfortune, the contents of the video will be published in the Second Weekly and circulated online.

Second Media Reporter Zhang Ming.

Sijing silently stared at the letter in her hand, feeling as if the whole world had fallen into darkness.

Although she had held onto a sliver of hope before, was it really as she had hoped? Just like when I promised to set her free, only to leave her with an indelible stain on her life after going to Japan.

Giving her hope only to shower her with endless despair—isn't that what demons excel at?

Sadness, despair, and all sorts of heavy negativity threatened to overwhelm her; she knew her depression had flared up again.

Even medication couldn't stop this endless despair.

Si Jing remained silent, her face masking boundless sorrow.

Did she really have to sleep with the person who threatened her?

Of course not!

She had already decided never to have a relationship with any man again!

A moment later, she finished writing a letter

—a suicide note .

A large number of CDs were also in the package beside her; she knew their contents without even playing them.

She knew that if the contents leaked out, even just a little, it would quickly spread like wildfire, destroying everything she had.

She didn't want to watch them.

She never wanted to see these things again.

So she set the CDs on fire; the flames rose rapidly, soon becoming a huge fireball.

Then, Sijing opened her medicine bag, swallowed the remaining antidepressants, and continued staring at the fireball.

"The courage to compromise, the self I lost—I'm truly sorry..."

"This time, let me live for myself."

The depth in Sijing's eyes couldn't even be penetrated by the flames; it was a deathly stillness, yet a smile lingered on her face, possessing a strange and desolate beauty.

Only

after losing something do you truly cherish what you have.

For the past six months, she had exerted her utmost effort, moving straight towards her goal.

Her dream had only just begun...

and there were still so many things she wanted to do...

"I really tried, I tried my best, but it's still no use..." Sijing choked back tears, two streams of clear tears flowing from her deep, unfathomable eyes.

She began to recall her life so far, scenes flashing through her mind like a revolving lantern.

Her father left when she was young, leaving only her and her mother, but she didn't feel bitter because her mother was so gentle.

She remembered in elementary school, she loved to beat up those stinky boys who bullied girls; everyone called her a tigress. Once, she lost a fight with a boy, but she didn't cry.

In junior high, she fell in love with performing because of her talent class. The teacher said she was a pretty girl, and the boys in the class were always secretly watching her. She was happy and began to quietly study how to become a model or actress.

In high school, her efforts paid off; a talent scout had already spotted her! Everyone in the class admired her. Then she met a very pretty junior, a popular online girl named Qiaoning, and she loved to bicker with her...

Now, it turns out she is a natural actress, the darling of the spotlight. The audience's gaze and applause are so appealing...

Her dream has just been realized, it has just begun, but it doesn't matter, she can continue in the next life, right?

Once, she was a little bird yearning for freedom, beautiful and vibrant, confident and stubborn, the focus of everyone's attention.

Now, she still is.

Gradually, the pungent smoke entered Sijing's nose, and she coughed a few times in distress. She wanted to see the fireball in front of her clearly, but her vision began to blur, as if a black curtain was descending, and her consciousness became more and more distant...

She vaguely heard someone calling her name.

Then her consciousness completely disappeared.

Future Chapter (8) Betrayal

All characters, backgrounds, and plots are fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental.

The popular idol drama "Love Under the Halo" has announced a one-week hiatus.

Since its premiere, "Love Under the Halo" has maintained high popularity thanks to the actors' superb acting skills, good looks, and a captivating, tear-jerking storyline. The news has undoubtedly disappointed fans who have been following the series.

However, none of this concerns Lin Aolong; at this moment, he is staring grimly at the discussions circulating online.

Online—

"Hey, have you guys seen it? Li Sijing starred in an AV, uncensored and clear!"

"My goddess! I can't believe it! I always thought my goddess was still a virgin, sob sob..."

"My condolences to the person upstairs. I wonder how many men have fucked her pussy. Her vulva is shiny black."

"I don't think it's that black. Although it's been used many times, the shape of her pussy is still beautiful, and the color is still pink. I can accept it!" "

Li Sijing is such a liar. A bitch pretending to be innocent. Yue Lian has deceived so many young men's hearts xd"

"Even if Yue Lian is re-broadcast, I won't watch it. With the goddess's wonderful AV, why watch Yue Lian?"

"Refuse to watch Yue Lian, demand the release of more wonderful videos of the goddess!"

"Those tits, tsk tsk, damn it, I want to rub them, I want to fuck them!"

...

In the control room, everyone was silent and uneasy. They knew that Lin Aolong was currently in a rage.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?" Lin Aolong asked through gritted teeth, looking at the discussions online.

"The investigation by the 'Anti-Destruction' team revealed it's the principal of Yinwang High School. This guy borrowed money from us last time but couldn't get it, so he sold Sijing's past to a weekly magazine reporter..." a subordinate answered tremblingly.

"Damn it!" Lin Aolong slammed his fist on the screen.

Everyone lowered their heads and fell silent.

"Doesn't this piece of trash know how risky this is?" Lin Aolong said angrily. He didn't care about Sijing's reputation being damaged; he was worried that the L Consortium would be implicated and their actions would be exposed.

"Currently, the situation hasn't spread to the company. I've already asked the 'Anti-Destruction' team to deal with the principal of Yinwang High School. We've also made arrangements with the media and the police, so please rest assured," another subordinate explained, wiping sweat from his brow.

Lin Aolong calmed down a bit upon hearing this.

"But..."

There's more? Lin Aolong glared at him: "Say what you have to say at once."

"Yes! According to reports from Jianluo's surveillance personnel, Qiaoning's family's behavior is somewhat strange. They seem to have been in contact with the police. That policeman… isn't one of Director Bai's men. Jianluo's boss suggests it's time to take necessary action." "

What!" Lin Aolong's expression changed drastically, greatly shocked. When they released Qiaoning and the other two, they had subtly hinted that their every move would be secretly monitored, and threatened with the safety of their family members, all to intimidate them. They hadn't expected them to still dare to make any moves?

Qiaoning and the other two certainly couldn't be let go; Jianluo's swift action was the simplest method. However, since the kidnapping of Lin Zhentian, the entire society had been paying attention to this matter. Jianluo was demanding an exorbitant price, citing increased risks, which even the wealthy L Group was unwilling to easily agree to.

Moreover, if they could achieve their goal through more amicable means, the risk to the L Group would be relatively lower. Just like before, even if he was unwilling, he had to release Qiaoning and the other two, otherwise, if they became missing persons, it would be easy to trace them back to the L Corporation through the school's connections.

Just as Lin Aolong was hesitating, his subordinate spoke again.

"But I think there are other ways to solve this. Not long ago, Mr. Wei, a teacher at Yinwang High School, received a phone call..."

The subordinate spoke for more than a minute, his voice getting softer and softer, but Lin Aolong listened very carefully.

A moment later, Lin Aolong's expression turned strange, then he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha—this is so funny, thank God! Okay, we'll do as you say!"

Seeing Lin Aolong's smile, all his subordinates breathed a sigh of relief.

...

***

Three days later, at the hospital.

"Ugh..." Sijing groaned, her head feeling dizzy and her body heavy...

Where was she?

"Sijing seems to be responding!"

"Senior Sijing is awake!"

Two surprised voices came from the side.

Still feeling dizzy, Sijing slowly opened her heavy eyelids. A bright light suddenly pierced her eyes, causing tears to well up. She blinked hard, and gradually she could see her surroundings clearly.

"Qiaoning, and Zhilan?" Sijing said weakly, finally seeing the people in front of her.

"Senior Sijing, why are you so silly!" Qiaoning collapsed onto Sijing, crying, while Zhilan held Sijing's hand with a sorrowful expression.

Me?

"Oh, right, I tried to commit suicide.

I didn't die...

" "I... what are you doing here?" Sijing's voice was still weak.

"We originally planned to talk to you about something, but we couldn't get through to your phone, so three days ago my father found your address through a police friend. We didn't expect that when we got there, you were already..." Qiaoning said, crying.

Three days? Sijing was stunned.

"Let me explain the situation," Liu Yuzheng said. "Hello, Miss Sijing, I am Qiaoning's father. This is Qiaoning's mother, and we are also Officer Tang Bozhong and Attorney Gu Lihu."

"Hello," Sijing hesitated for a moment, but still greeted them politely.

"I'm sorry to say this while you're still so weak, but as a father, I really can't remain silent any longer," Liu Yuzheng said in a deep voice.

Sijing's confused eyes narrowed slightly, then she nodded.

"You're all so foolish! You suffered such humiliation and didn't even ask for help! Was it because you were afraid of their power? Or afraid of your families being hurt? I'm so angry and heartbroken!" Liu Yuzheng reprimanded sternly.

Liu Yuzheng's words caused Sijing's expression to change. This was the first time anyone had learned of her tragic ordeal since she regained her freedom. She had already completely distrusted everyone, and even refused to contact Qiaoning and Zhilan because she didn't want to face her past relationships. She never expected these things to be exposed now.

Zhilan and Qiaoning's eyes immediately dimmed.

"But I don't want to pursue this anymore. Officer Tang Bozhong is an elementary school classmate I've known for over 20 years. You don't need to worry about your safety."

Standing beside them, the burly but kind-faced Tang Bozhong smiled and nodded to the three girls. He was both angry and sympathetic about their ordeal, especially Qiaoning, whom he had watched grow up!

Three beautiful girls, almost the same age as his daughter, had been violated by so many men!

"Sijing, as long as you're alive, there's hope. Don't give up easily. I've already handed your suicide note to the police as evidence in court. Fortunately, your injuries weren't too serious. The doctor diagnosed that you can be discharged in a week. At that time, I hope you'll do your best to assist." "

Assist with what?" Sijing asked, puzzled.

"Hold a press conference in a week to expose the true colors of Lin Pinghai and Lin Aolong, the heads of the L Consortium! I've already handed over the relevant information and evidence to Attorney Gu Lihu. If you do this, the L Consortium won't dare to touch you again, as long as..."

"No!" Sijing exclaimed in horror halfway through the sentence.

Liu Yuzheng was stunned.

"No, if this gets out, I'll have to pay compensation to my agency, and my career will be ruined! What about those DVDs? That person threatened to distribute them online! No, I don't want to! There's no hope! Why are you trying to save me? Why are you letting me die?! Ahhh—"

Sijing shook her head frantically, screaming hysterically. Her frenzied state was a far cry from her previous composure, and a far cry from her innocent image in the drama. A

bout of depression!

Liu Yuzheng's expression changed; he hadn't expected Sijing's reaction. He immediately tried to calm her down, saying, "Calm down! Those indecent DVDs haven't been distributed, and the person who threatened you has been arrested. If you don't want to participate in the press conference, you just need to testify in court later. Your identity will be kept confidential, and it won't affect your acting career." "

Really? That person was arrested…the DVDs weren't distributed…" Sijing stopped her frantic tirade and asked blankly. She didn't notice Qiaoning and Zhilan beside her, their faces showing heartache and reluctance.

Liu Yuzheng nodded.

"Save me...save me...I don't want to give up my dream, and...don't tell Mom, sob sob..." Sijing clung to Liu Yuzheng, pleading, but then fainted again.

"Senior Sijing!" Qiaoning exclaimed.

Liu Yuzheng shook his head and sighed. These children were truly pitiful. For now, he could only use a white lie to temporarily appease Sijing. He couldn't bear to force Sijing any further, but as long as Qiaoning and Zhilan were there, the press conference should still be impactful enough. He would definitely make those scum pay the price.

"The plan for next week remains unchanged. Zhilan, you've already told your parents, right? Please ask them to come over in the next few days to discuss the matters together." Liu Yuzheng turned to Zhilan and said.

"Okay, Uncle." Zhilan replied with her head down, and no one noticed the complex emotions flashing in her eyes.

***

Walking out of the hospital, Zhilan looked up at the sky, Sijing's sorrowful face still vivid in her mind.

But why, seeing Sijing's struggle and pain, did she feel no sympathy whatsoever, and even become uncontrollably wet?

The struggle and hesitation lingered. From a young age, she had received strict education; her parents taught her the elegance and propriety expected of a woman. Throughout her studies, adjectives

like "dignified" were never lacking in her. But why, from the first time she was raped until now, besides pain, did she feel an overwhelming pleasure? Shouldn't the disgust and rejection felt by Qiaoning and the others be the normal emotions a woman should have?

"Hmm..." Zhilan unconsciously rubbed her breasts, her other hand exploring downwards, wanting more...

After a moment, she noticed the strange looks from passersby, and lowered her head, quickly leaving the scene.

Leaving the hospital, Zhilan wandered the streets like a lost soul, ignoring the passing vehicles and pedestrians, even unaware of occasionally bumping into them. Gradually, the surrounding area became increasingly deserted, and she turned into a narrow, dimly lit alley.

In the quiet, narrow alley, Zhilan cast a long shadow behind her, the darkness ahead unseen.

"What? Tell my parents? How could I possibly say that…?"

"Heh… nobody understands me… Waaah… nobody has ever understood me, hahahaha—"

Zhilan laughed and cried at the same time.

Loneliness.

It felt as if she were the only person in the world.

Taking a deep breath, as if making a major decision, Zhilan picked up her phone and dialed a number. It was answered almost instantly.

"I'm surprised, you've really decided?" A deep, cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes."

"You should understand that there's no room for regret after doing this."

"You say you regret it?"

"Don't you?"

"This is my only salvation."
Future Chapter (9) Confession

All characters, backgrounds, and plots are fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

"Little Zhilan, you are different from other children. They are just ordinary specks of dust, while you are a rough gem full of potential."

"Little Zhilan is Mom's precious darling. Mom will definitely give you the best education and make everyone look at you with new eyes!"

"Don't envy others. The trials you face now will lead to future glory. Little Zhilan will be grateful to Mom and Dad when she grows up."

While other children were playing happily, her childhood was filled with her parents' teachings. Her parents always gave her what they thought was the best.

But...

Little Zhilan really wanted to go out and play and make friends with other children!

"Mommy, why can other children go out to play, but I can't?"

"Please let me go out to play, Daddy! Playing the piano is so tiring, can I stop?"

"I really want to go out to play, I don't want to practice calligraphy... I don't want to play the piano..."

The little voice cried out helplessly, but her parents could never hear her. Her small voice echoed only in the darkness.

Growing up, childhood play was a luxury; studying filled all her time. Gradually, little Zhilan stopped asking to play, stopped complaining of being tired. She retreated alone into the depths of her heart, never uttering a word again.

From some point on, people began to describe her with words like mature, sensible, dignified, and proper. Ye Zhilan was a model student in the eyes of her teachers, and an object of reliance for her classmates and friends.

These were things her parents hoped to see, right? They should be happy.

But why, sometimes, when she saw other people's smiles, did she still feel a pang of envy? "

...

Get up, we've arrived."

A deep voice sounded in her ear, and someone gently patted her cheek. Zhilan slowly opened her eyes.

"We're here?" Zhilan rubbed her eyes, still somewhat lingering in the dream she had just experienced.

"Yes, get out of the car and follow me." The man turned and strode forward, his voice as cold as ever. He didn't impose any restrictions on Zhilan, whether because he knew she couldn't escape or because of his absolute confidence in himself.

Zhilan got out of the car and indeed didn't make any unusual movements, silently following the cold and tall figure ahead. After following for a while, she finally followed the man into the house.

With a click, the door was locked.

Before her was a space that Zhilan was extremely familiar with. Two years ago, at the beginning, she lived here for a long time. Back then, she was naked every day, unable to see or speak, her hands were tied up, and her lower body was always stuffed with a vibrating foreign object.

This was where she was broken.

Familiarity, fear, and a mix of excitement and anticipation... a complex array of emotions overwhelmed Zhilan as she looked at the cold-blooded man who had so brutally taken her virginity. She suddenly didn't know what to say.

The man had already turned to look at her, his eyes still cold, his lips silent, but his burning gaze made her cheeks burn. He silently unbuckled his belt, clearly having no intention of speaking...

His trousers suddenly slipped down.

His manhood sprang to life, erect and menacing.

He pulled Zhilan into his arms, as domineering and direct as ever, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Ugh!" A strong masculine scent assaulted her senses, and Zhilan let out a soft moan as her cherry lips were instantly sealed, her tongue falling victim to his touch. At the same time, her buttocks were roughly squeezed and kneaded, and she clearly felt something hot pressing against her lower abdomen. After

only a moment of stiffness, Zhilan gave up struggling. The initial fear gradually faded, replaced by relaxation and fascination.

"Indeed...only this way do I feel alive." Zhilan thought with her eyes closed. One of her jade-like hands reached down and grasped the thick, long, erect penis pressing against her lower abdomen. The warmth and trembling from her palm were intoxicating. She slowly stroked it, her slender, green breasts occasionally teasing the tip, their secretions making her palm slippery.

"Tear—" The sound of clothes tearing rang out. Zhilan's light green top was ripped apart by Awei's forceful tug. Through the shreds, black lace underwear was visible, supporting her magnificent, snow-white breasts. Awei's eyes gleamed with lust, and he buried his head directly in the deep cleavage between them, refusing to rise.

He breathed heavily, kissed, and gnawed, making rough, popping sounds. After a moment, as if the underwear was too much of a hindrance, Awei roared and violently ripped it off.

"Ouch!" Zhilan cried out in pain, looking at Awei sucking on her breasts, her beautiful eyes gradually becoming intoxicated. One hand continued to stroke his enormous penis, while the other gently caressed his disheveled hair.

From a young age, she had been taught the elegance and reserve expected of a woman, and was expected to be a mature and sensible model student. However, during her growth, her beautiful face and magnificent breasts also attracted many shameful and strange looks. She pretended not to care, but secretly felt embarrassed and shy, wanting to cover herself up.

"Pop pop...suck...pop pop...suck..." The breasts that she had been ashamed to show in the past were being bitten and sucked by Ah Wei, while the other breast was being grabbed and kneaded into various shapes. Gradually, her snow-white breasts were covered with finger marks, teeth marks, and saliva.

"I like it..." Zhi Lan gently stroked Ah Wei's disheveled hair, murmuring in ecstasy.

Her beauty didn't need to be shy or hidden; she was needed so much.

All the expectations placed upon her didn't need to be responded to, didn't need to be insisted upon; giving up was so easy and carefree.

She no longer needed to be a good girl; she only needed to be herself.

This was why, even after regaining her freedom for half a year, she still couldn't let go of that time of incest, even using Qiaoning as a substitute for her fantasies.

"Tear—rip—" The sound of clothes tearing rang out again. Ah Wei, like a human-shaped beast, tore Zhilan's skirt into countless flakes. With Zhilan's deliberate indulgence, the last layer of protection had fallen, leaving only a spiral of fabric around her ankles. Ah Wei pressed down with both hands, and Zhilan fell onto the bed, her rounded legs immediately parting.

Zhilan's beautiful eyes were glazed, her small mouth slightly open, panting softly. Her arms were wrapped around her chest, her beautiful, large breasts creating a deep allure, yet her lower abdomen was so white and flat. Below, the deep garden between her legs was already thirsty and overflowing, as if awaiting his entry.

Faced with Zhilan's alluring charm, Awei's desire could no longer be restrained. Finally, the tip of his massive penis parted her labia and plunged deep into her wet, slippery flesh without any obstruction, their lower bodies intimately joined together.

"Oh...so good..." Zhilan moaned with pleasure, her jade-like breasts involuntarily hooking around Awei's neck.

Finally, it wasn't the fake penis he used when making love with Qiaoning; it was a real male member.

Her small opening was enveloped by that hard, iron-like, and fiery-hot root, filling her emptiness like a desert traveler finally receiving rain.

This moment, which Zhilan had waited half a year for, seemed to rejoice within her, her vaginal walls contracting

and writhing, secreting a slippery fluid. Holding Zhilan's slender waist, the rhythmic sounds of flesh colliding echoed—Awei's powerful thrusts, each entry reaching her core, each withdrawal causing her labia to linger, each thrust making her snow-white breasts sway playfully.

"Ugh...mmm...so good..." Zhilan moaned joyfully, watching Awei's vigorous thrusts before her. Her heart raced slightly, and with soft moans, an impulse made her part her lips: "...It's a little difficult to say...um...although we've never really talked, I want to tell you...um...I've always wanted to tell you...um..."

The words she wanted to say were accompanied by soft moans, but she managed to utter them haltingly. Ah Wei seemed not to hear, his hands roughly kneading and squeezing those proud, large breasts. The astonishing size of the breasts completely attracted his attention, the swollen, red flesh squeezing out from between his fingers, changing into various incredible shapes under his hands.

"...Hmm...I used to...I used to live a very painful life...I never lived for myself from childhood to adulthood...Hmm...But then something happened...Hmm...So deep...I used to be very scared, I hated you...Oh...But now..."

The sounds of flesh colliding continued, but Ah Wei remained oblivious. He pinched one nipple, turned it slightly at a 45-degree angle, and lifted it up. A large mound of soft flesh was instantly pulled up, still vibrating. When he put it down again, it transformed into a wave of beautiful breasts along with the other one.

"Oh..." Zhilan let out a painful yet pleasurable "oh," then suppressed the urge to moan, saying, "...Mmm...maybe...maybe you don't understand, but I've always wanted to say thank you...and...mmm...slower...oh..."

Ah Wei's powerful thrusts were too intense, making it increasingly difficult for Zhilan to speak, and moans began to escape her lips.

Ah Wei continued to silently work on the soft, watery flesh beneath him, the gurgling sounds of the girl's honeyed orifice growing louder with each impact.

A bead of sweat slid down Ah Wei's forehead, landing on Zhilan's beautiful face. He let out a low growl and thrust deeply into her.

Streams of turbid white fluid joyfully raced towards her core.

"Oh, oh, oh—" Zhilan let out a long, satisfied moan, wrapping her arms around Awei, her delicate fingers even leaving scratch marks on his broad back. Her legs were tightly wrapped around Awei's waist, as if trying to make their lower bodies fit together even more seamlessly. Waves of heat flowed into her body, and a blissful smile appeared on Zhilan's beautiful face. Then, she mustered her strength and shouted—

"I, Ye Zhilan, love you!"

Time seemed to stand still, the air freezing as if ice had solidified.

Zhilan was stunned, only then realizing that she had actually said it.

Awei was also stunned, a trace of emotion finally appearing in his cold eyes, though... he was somewhat dazed.

"Pfft, this rape seems to have taken a turn for the worse... hehe." Awei's unprecedented reaction made Zhilan burst into laughter, revealing an incredibly sweet smile.

Zhilan's smile was breathtakingly beautiful. Awei's usually cold face showed a rare hint of bewilderment. If he understood correctly, he was a rapist, a particularly violent one, and the other was the victim…

Awei opened his mouth, but still didn't know what to say; he was never good with words.

Zhilan smiled slyly, grasped Awei's still-erect, thick penis, and lightly kissed it with her cherry lips. "To be precise… I like this!"

"I'll tell you everything about myself later… if you're willing to listen. Right now, based on how well I know you, you're probably far from satisfied, aren't you?" Zhilan gazed at Awei with watery eyes, her gaze full of alluring charm. If anyone who knew her well were here, they would never believe this was the model student Ye Zhilan of the past.

Ah Wei swallowed hard, his penis swelling even more, its veins bulging and throbbing menacingly. He was hard, and he was stunned…

“Just what I wanted… me too.” Zhi Lan smiled charmingly, her jade hand reaching down. Her labia were already parted by her fingers, and the thick white fluid left earlier was dripping continuously from her honey hole, creating an extremely lewd scene.

“Oh ho—” Ah Wei roared, unable to resist, and pressed down on her again.

“Mmm—so good… I like you so much… I like your big penis so much…deeper…deeper…mmm—”

slap slap slap—slap

slap slap slap slap slap slap slap—

“Oh…more…wait! Be gentler from behind…wooo…mmm—”

“So good…so comfortable…full…I’m already full…mmm—”

He no longer had to respond to anyone’s expectations, no longer had to play the role of a mature and sensible model student in everyone’s eyes.

The perfect education her parents had painstakingly imposed on her was utterly destroyed—how exhilarating it was!

Little Zhilan laughed, a laugh she had never had before; she cried, tears of happiness.

Two years ago, Ye Zhilan collapsed here.

Now, little Zhilan is reborn here.

...

***

Four days have passed.

At the hospital.

"Still can't get through." Hearing the voicemail notification on her phone, Qiaoning's face was full of anxiety.

"How could this be? It's been several days already. Didn't this child say last time that she would bring her parents to discuss things with us?" Qiaoning's mother also looked worried.

Since the day Sijing woke up, Zhilan had left the hospital without a trace, as if she had vanished into thin air.

"I called Zhilan's parents earlier, and they'll be here soon. But from the conversation, they clearly don't know anything about what happened to Zhilan in the past." Liu Yuzheng said gravely.

"How could this be?"

"Sister Zhilan deceived us?"

Liu Yuzheng also sighed.

Just then, the door to the ward rang.

"I'll open it," Qiao Ning said.

The door opened, and a couple stood outside. Judging from their appearance, they were clearly Zhi Lan's parents.

The young woman bore a striking resemblance to Zhi Lan in many ways, possessing equally beautiful features and a voluptuous figure, but she exuded a more dignified and elegant air than Zhi Lan.

The young woman strode into the ward first, bowing slightly as she said, "Hello everyone, my surname is He. This matter is urgent, please forgive my rudeness." Anxiety was evident on her face, yet her demeanor remained impeccably composed.

"Don't say that," Liu Yuzheng and his wife returned the bow.

"Let's get straight to the point. Although Zhi Lan's disappearance has greatly worried us, we don't actually believe what you said on the phone," the serious-looking man beside her said in a deep voice, clearly more anxious than the young woman.

He Shaoyun glared at her husband, then said with a hint of apology, "Yunxiang's thoughts are actually the same as mine. We have given Zhilan the best education since she was a child. She attended high-end private schools when she was young. Zhilan is mature and sensible. If it is really as you said, Mr. Liu, Zhilan would definitely not hide it from us."

Liu Yuzheng sighed and said, "I know that as parents, we don't want to believe it, but you can ask my daughter, and you'll understand everything."

He Shaojun and Ye Yunxiang's expressions changed, and they turned their gazes to Qiaoning, their eyes still filled with disbelief.

"Yes, Uncle and Aunt, what my father said is true." Qiaoning nodded, her face filled with sorrow.

"No, this is impossible. Zhilan is the pride we raised. I don't believe it..." He Shaojun suddenly slumped to the ground.

Ye Yunxiang was equally incredulous. His gaze then fell on Sijing on the hospital bed, his face suddenly turning pale. "She...she's the idol actress who's been all over the news lately. Could it be that Zhilan, like her, went to film those shameful things?"

"Zhilan didn't. Only Sijing was forced to go to Japan to film those cruel things. Speaking of which, this child is even more pitiful; she even developed depression because of it. Sijing is still unconscious, her mental state is very unstable. We haven't let her know about the news. Please help keep it a secret, Mr. Ye." Liu Yuzheng sighed, lowering his voice.

"A secret? Even if we hide it, how long can we hide it..." Ye Yunxiang gave a bitter smile. He finally believed the cruel truth, then cried out in anguish, "Zhilan...my daughter..."

"Waaah...how could this be..." He Shaojun, slumped on the ground, covered her face and wept, nearly collapsing.

"I understand your feelings. I felt the same way when I learned of Qiaoning's ordeal. But please, both of you, pull yourselves together, because we need to consider more important issues now." Liu Yuzheng's eyes were also filled with tears.

Ye Yunxiang, the head of the family, mustered his strength and helped He Shaojun, who was slumped on the ground, up, saying, "I understand, Yun'er, be strong. Since it has already happened, we can only face it."

"Waaah..." He Shaojun was still sobbing.

After all, they were all parents. After calming down, they quickly regained their composure and began to discuss Zhilan's disappearance and the follow-up matters.

However, no one noticed that Sijing, who was sleeping on the side, had her eyelashes tremble slightly.
Future Chapter (10) Despair and a Shot

All characters, backgrounds, and plots are fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

I am Li Sijing. I

have been in the entertainment industry for half a year. Recently, my popularity has increased greatly because of my role in "Love in the Moon Halo". I am deeply grateful and fortunate for this.

As a newcomer in the entertainment industry, my debut was enviable. Some people questioned my strength, while others supported me wholeheartedly. I accept all of this calmly because I believe that only by continuing to work hard can I repay everything that has been given to me.

Many people like me or hate me, but few know that beneath my glamorous exterior, I actually suffer from severe depression.

The reason is this: I've never told anyone, and I've always refused to face the truth—

at 17, I was gang-raped at school. That day marked the beginning of a nightmare.

The horrific memory remains vivid. At least twenty people assaulted me that day, all school staff and teachers. I, still so naive, personally experienced the ugliness of men, manipulated and broken like a puppet. From that day on, my innocent life changed color; smiles vanished from my face forever.

After the gang rape, I was imprisoned by the school principal for at least three months, treated like a sex slave, enduring their bestial desires day after day. During that time, I became pregnant with their child and lost my confidence and dignity. Later,

I was sent to Japan. Far from home, in a place where I didn't speak the language, knew no one, and was completely unable to communicate, I was forced to film pornography for a year and a half. I don't know where these videos ended up, but I know my life is stained, and I've probably lost even my dream of becoming an artist.

For two years, I've been in hell, violated by men day and night, unable to live or die, and even became pregnant and gave birth because of it.

Please forgive me for not being able to go into more detail, because writing these words is my limit; I'm writing these words while crying and trembling.

I love the stage, I enjoy the stage from the bottom of my heart. Since I was a child, my dream has been to become an idol and shine on television. During my studies, I also worked hard towards my dream, and even achieved some success.

It's just a pity... my life was ruined at the age of 17.

But at least before the end of my life, because of "Moon Love," my dream was finally realized for half a year.

Although it was just a flash in the pan, and although I'm still full of resentment.

I really love acting, but it's time to wake up from this dream.

I've filmed pornographic videos before, even if it was forced, I know very well what that means in the entertainment industry. Now, my ugly past is about to be exposed. Having lost everything at the age of 17, I must finally return the glory that didn't belong to me.

This letter is my final accusation, and I prove the truth of the above with my life.

I hope that the stigma circulating in the media will be cleared in the future, and that all the perpetrators who have persecuted me will finally be punished.

I have let down my dreams, my family, and all those who love me.

May I be free from suffering in my next life and pursue my dreams freely.

—Li Sijing's last words

. Tang Bozhong silently read the suicide note he had already read countless times. This thin page contained the despair of a young girl's life, and the following pages were filled with a long list of persecutors. He couldn't imagine what kind of mood the girl was in when she wrote this suicide note. The girl originally had a bright future, but fate had cruelly bestowed such a cruel destiny upon her.

Although Sijing refused to attend the press conference, this suicide note would be one of the key pieces of evidence at the later press conference.

The others in the car were also discussing how the press conference would proceed, but the petite girl in the corner seemed quiet and lonely; she was naturally Qiaoning, one of the victims.

Tang Bozhong sighed, feeling sympathy, but still said, "Qiaoning, don't worry. The press conference has been simulated many times, and there are a large number of police officers protecting you. You must overcome your fear then. Don't be afraid; no matter what, we will always be by your side."

Qiaoning hugged her knees, like a fragile little bird, and whispered nervously, "I know, but I'm still scared when I think about the past… I just hope to be safe and sound like this, and that will be enough." Surrounded by the people she trusted most in her life, she felt safe, yet also nervously afraid that things might change. The shadows of the past were too deep, so deep that she had almost lost her courage; her former innocence was gone.

The Liu Yuzheng couple and the Ye Yunxiang couple all sighed, unable to say anything more. As parents, all they could do now was protect their children and accompany them through the long years ahead.

Just then, a burst of light music broke the heavy atmosphere in the car.

"Excuse me, I need to take this call," He Shaoyun said apologetically to everyone in the car.

***

Rewind a few minutes.

Ah Wei's house.

The not-so-large room smelled stickier than before. On the table next to him were wads of wet, sticky, and yellowish toilet paper, which looked like they had been there not long ago.

On the sofa, Ah Wei was holding Zhi Lan, just holding her naked. After several days of marathon sex, even a monster like him needed a short rest.

"I never expected you could go this far," Ah Wei whispered in Zhi Lan's ear, his cold voice carrying a magnetic quality. Over the past few days, Zhi Lan had not only displayed a desire no less astonishing as his own, but had also confided many of her innermost thoughts to him—something Ah Wei had never experienced before, which had also made the usually cold and taciturn man a little more talkative.

"I didn't want to do this either, but…who said that if I didn't obey, I wouldn't have a penis to enjoy anymore?" Zhi Lan rolled her beautiful eyes and scolded playfully, saying this without any shame, instead appearing alluring and captivating.

"Ahem…you know I had no choice," Ah Wei coughed, a rare occurrence, his face showing embarrassment.

Zhi Lan paused slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with a hint of melancholy and complexity, and said, "Actually, I don't regret it. I'm not the Ye Zhi Lan I used to be. Since I've already betrayed her, then I'll betray her to the end."

Ah Wei didn't reply. Although Zhi Lan had confided in him about her upbringing, he still couldn't understand why she had developed such a personality, such hatred. Of course, he didn't care about that; all he cared about was the body of the girl in his arms.

At this moment, a video was playing on the LCD TV in front of them.

In the video—

in a dimly lit room, Zhilan was blindfolded with a black cloth, dressed in plain white clothes, and bound to a chair like a criminal. The hemp rope binding her, like the pattern of a tortoise shell, tightly bound Zhilan's beautiful figure, squeezing out her large breasts. This posture resembled the attire of some kind of perverted scene.

Behind Zhilan stood a masked man, his rolled-up sleeves revealing muscular arms, looking anything but benevolent. He held a long, sharp blade to Zhilan's neck. Zhilan bit her lower lip tightly, not daring to move, clearly terrified.

"You ignored the warnings back then, and this is your fate. Now, everything you do will determine Ye Zhilan's life or death," the masked man said sinisterly, repeatedly slicing the blade across Zhilan's smooth face.

"Hold a press conference, or die!"

"Expose everything, or die!"

"You'll receive instructions soon; disobey, or die!"

The masked man's string of "die"s was chilling and intense. Each word left a pink scratch on Zhilan's face; even the back of a knife was enough to make one's blood run cold.

The masked man sneered, "Bitch, say a few words to your parents."

"Waaah... Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, please don't come, I..."

*Slap!

* A crisp slap interrupted Zhilan.

"Hehehe, you really have a good daughter. Remember, everything you do will determine Ye Zhilan's life or death, and I guarantee she'll make many men enjoy herself several times before she dies."

"Wait for further instructions, but for now... a naughty child who doesn't heed warnings still needs some punishment, hehe—"

The screen suddenly went black, and nothing could be seen anymore.

"No, ah—" A shrill scream came from the screen.

The video stopped.

The entire video was less than two minutes long, but the message it conveyed was clear, culminating in Zhilan's incredibly lifelike scream, which provided the most shocking ending.

Awei said, "Then let's begin the plan."

"Okay," Zhilan responded, her face expressionless.

Awei sent the video to the number Zhilan had provided, and then dialed it.

*Beep beep beep...

beep beep beep...

* "Hello, who is this?" a pleasant female voice came from the other end of the line.

"Hello, Ms. He. If you don't want anything to happen to your daughter, listen to me quietly. Don't change who answers, don't ask questions, you can only answer 'yes' or 'I understand.' For every extra word your daughter says, she'll lose a tooth. Once all her teeth are gone, she'll lose a finger. Finally, I'll let you hear your daughter's voice. Understand?" Awei said coldly, his tone like that of an Oscar-winning actor.

A gasp seemed to come from the other end of the phone, followed by a trembling voice replying, "Understood."

"You should have received the video I just sent. Watch it first, and then let me know if you understand." "

...Yes."

Hearing the anxious voice on the other end of the phone, Zhilan's heart trembled.

Do you really care about me?

Then why have you made me live such a painful life?

Do you know what your proud daughter has done?

It's too late, it's all your fault!

Now she has a place to belong, not her parents or family, but...

Zhilan rose from Awei's embrace, her eyes filled with sadness, guilt, and... hatred. She knelt down, resting her pretty face on Awei's warm thighs, gazing adoringly at the magnificent thing between his legs, then began to gently caress, kiss, and lick it, expressing her sincerest gratitude.

Awei looked down at Zhilan, who was like a kitten, with surprise, then smiled and gently stroked her soft hair.

"Understood." He Shaoyun's voice came through the phone again, tinged with suppressed sobs.

"I know you're preparing to hold a press conference. As the video said, if you hold a press conference, your daughter will die, understand?"

"Understood."

Her mother's voice irritated Zhilan. She decided to ignore the phone and focus on what she was doing. As if handling something precious, she gently and carefully licked Ah Wei's crotch. There was a strange smell, the smell of Ah Wei and herself. However, she didn't miss a single inch. The scrotum, shaft, inner foreskin, and glans—the entire male genitalia were kissed and cared for by her.

Then, Zhilan opened her mouth and began to move, her tongue nimbly rotating, occasionally making loud "plop plop" sounds. While sucking and licking, her jade hands massaged the scrotum, trying to give him the most comfortable pleasure.

Ah Wei looked at Zhi Lan helplessly, thinking to himself, "I'm talking to your mother, what are you doing?" But he continued in a cold voice, "The next instructions are to drive the police cars you are currently in to the designated location at xxx. You are not allowed to call for help during the process. The police officers beside you are not allowed to make any unnecessary movements. If any other unauthorized persons or vehicles are seen at the designated location, Zhi Lan will be killed, understand?"

"Understood... I'm sorry, I hope you can tell me first, is my daughter safe?" He Shaojun on the other end of the phone asked anxiously.

"Hmph, are you looking for death? I should have said it before, every extra word you say will cost your daughter a tooth."

"No! I'm sorry... I beg you not to hurt my daughter... I'm sorry... I understand... I understand... I understand..." He Shaojun's voice suddenly became panicked and pleading, even somewhat incoherent.

Zhi Lan, who was sucking on a penis, glared upwards. She was having a tooth pulled! She opened her small mouth, revealing her pearly white teeth, and lightly bit the penis in her mouth, showing off to Ah Wei.

Helpless, Ah Wei continued in a cold voice into the phone, "Shut up, and don't do it again. Remember what I just said: don't make any unnecessary moves, don't take any chances, and obediently go to the designated location at xxx. Now, before I hang up, let you hear your daughter's voice."

After Ah Wei finished speaking, he handed the phone to Zhi Lan, who was kneeling on the ground.

The sounds of "plop...plop..." continued, accompanied by sucking and licking noises, loud enough to be heard on the other end of the phone.

"Zhilan, is that you...? Why aren't you saying anything...? Is that your voice? What are you doing?" He Shaojun on the other end of the phone was somewhat panicked; the sound evoked a sense of fear in her.

Zhilan remained expressionless, sucking on the penis, each time taking it deep into her throat, clearly showing no intention of answering the phone. She didn't want to hear her mother's voice anymore.

Awei was exasperated again. Was this a child throwing a tantrum? How could she prove that Zhilan was alive and well by his side if she didn't speak? He felt that he had probably been more exasperated than in his entire life.

"We agreed that you still had to say something according to the script, to make it more realistic...I'm sorry." Awei lowered his voice, then slapped Zhilan hard across the face, and said apologetically, "Sorry, answer the phone."

Zhilan knelt on the ground, blankly touching her face, the burning pain bringing tears to her eyes. She glared at Ah Wei, but still obediently took the phone—

"Waaah... Mom." Zhi Lan said, her voice trembling with tears.

"Zhi Lan! My precious daughter, how are you now? Are you hurt anywhere? Did those people do anything to you? Waaah..."

He Shaoyun's crying startled Zhi Lan. If the previous sentence was just acting, then now she really felt like crying. She had never seen her mother so vulnerable in her memory.

Just then, Ah Wei pulled Zhi Lan up from the ground, and her naked, sexy body immediately came into view. He turned Zhi Lan over, pinched her round, plump buttocks, spread them apart, and opened the tempting crevice in the center. Ah Wei's hard penis rubbed against the beautiful little hole.

"Talk to your phone properly, and then... this is all your fault." Ah Wei snorted coldly, feeling that he had been too lenient with Zhi Lan these past few days. After rubbing his penis a few times, he inserted it directly without any resistance. "

Plop—"

"Oh—" Zhi Lan immediately groaned.

"Zhilan, what's wrong?" He Shaojun asked anxiously on the other end of the phone.

"Uh... I'm fine." Zhilan quickly covered her mouth. After all, this was her mother who had raised her for over ten years. No matter what, she was ashamed to moan and groan in front of her mother. The deep concern coming from the other end of the phone made her heart incredibly complicated.

Did she regret it?

No.

Now she did feel guilty and ashamed towards her parents, but the expectations and constraints they had imposed on her in the past also caused her immense pain.

They had forced her to make this choice, and it was too late to undo it.

The sounds of "slap slap slap—slap slap slap—slap slap slap—" began to ring rhythmically, the impact sounds from the rear-entry thrusting particularly tight and loud.

"Ugh..." Zhilan covered her mouth, forcing herself not to utter a sound.

"Zhilan, don't be afraid, Daddy and Mommy will definitely save you. You are our precious darling. As long as you are safe, Daddy and Mommy don't want anything else..."

He Shaojun's voice on the other end of the phone paused, then continued in a trembling, sobbing voice, "These past few days without you have really hurt Mommy so much. I'm sorry... Daddy and Mommy were probably too forceful with you before. Now we just want you back with us. We really love you so much. I'm sorry... Waaah..."

Zhilan was stunned. She had longed for these words so much, but just when she had given up, these words finally

came. Too late...

"Mom... It's too late... I've already... I... I'm sorry..." Zhilan choked out, and then... she couldn't continue.

Behind her, Awei ignored the conversation between mother and daughter, gripping Zhilan's waist tightly, thrusting and pumping forcefully into her vagina, her round, peach-like buttocks trembling. As he thrust, Ah Wei's hand reached forward, kneading her soft, large breasts like dough, while his other hand slipped between Zhi Lan's legs, skillfully teasing her clitoris. He could feel it getting increasingly wet inside.

"It won't be too late, Mom and Dad will definitely get you out. Then we'll go home and have a proper family reunion dinner. You have to believe in yourself, okay?" He Shaojun encouraged her through tears on the other end of the phone.

"..." Zhi Lan remained silent, covering her mouth, her tearful eyes filled with complex emotions and sorrow.

Some things in life cannot be undone.

Her childhood cannot be undone, nor can the choices she made.

What's the use of saying these things now?

It's all too late.

In the silence, the "slap slap slap slap—" sounds of Ah Wei's thrusting behind her seemed particularly ironic. Even more ironic was that she didn't feel any refusal. Her vagina enjoyed his thrusting; it felt full and comfortable. She didn't want to go back.

"Zhilan, why aren't you saying anything? Did they... No, please! Don't hurt my daughter..." He Shaojun's anxious cries came from the other end of the phone again.

"Mom, I'm fine, thank you." Zhilan covered her mouth and replied in a suppressed voice, then forced back a groan and asked, "Mom, do you really love me?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you're our only daughter, of course we love you, and we will definitely get you out." A firm reply came from the other end of the phone.

Zhilan was silent for a moment.

"Thank you, and... I'm sorry, although it's too late, I still want to say I love you too."

Zhilan shed tears and pressed the call-ending button.

Behind her, Awei hugged Zhilan tightly, his penis thrusting deep into her flower, ejaculating. Moments later, thick, slippery fluid flowed from their point of contact, slowly running down Zhilan's inner thighs.

***

The police van drove to a sparsely populated suburb, which was naturally the designated location the criminals had mentioned.

Tang Bozhong's face was grim. As an experienced police officer, the methods used by the criminals this time were truly terrifying. The other side seemed to know their plan very well, while he knew nothing about the criminals. This unequal intelligence could easily bring danger to the next operation, and the safety of everyone in the car was entirely on his shoulders.

He originally wanted to continue with the press conference and secretly send his colleagues to the designated location to arrest the criminals, but he could never forget the scene from not long ago...

He Shaoyun was choking herself, threatening suicide, while Ye Yunxiang was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing, his forehead covered in blood.

He Shaoyun even cried out hoarsely, "Please, although Zhilan didn't say it just now, I can tell she was being raped by those people, please save her... please... I beg you for your great kindness..."

Even now, He Shaoyun was clasping her hands together, crying and muttering prayers, her terrified appearance a far cry from her previous dignified demeanor.

The press conference ended, and Liu Yuzheng and his family, who were accompanying him, also agreed. So what was the point of his further objections? Tang Bozhong sighed deeply. He could only insist that they absolutely not follow the criminals' lead. He needed to ask the police to secretly track the vehicle's location, follow it from a distance, and provide support if necessary. This was the minimum requirement to ensure everyone's safety.

Tang Bozhong silently considered his next course of action, but just then, the vehicle suddenly braked sharply.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!" The ear-piercing sounds rang out rapidly.

"Everyone, get down!" Tang Bozhong's eyes widened, and he shouted hoarsely.

The vehicle had stopped, but the sounds of gunfire continued to vibrate, and everyone inside cowered on the ground in terror.

"Requesting backup! Requesting backup! The enemy's firepower is beyond our expectations, they're coming directly to provide protection—" Tang Bozhong roared into the walkie-talkie. Even without showing his face, he could tell the enemy's firepower was formidable.

However, a heartbreaking voice came through the walkie-talkie.

"Officer Tang, right? Thank you for your hard work. I'll have them cease fire. You can get out now; I'll wait for you outside."

Everyone in the vehicle had clearly heard the voice on the walkie-talkie, their faces turning deathly pale.

"If you don't get out, what we'll be firing next won't be bullets, but rocket-propelled grenades. This is Chief White Eagle. You may not have seen me, but you should have heard of me. I believe you understand my capabilities." The voice came through the walkie-talkie again.

The gunfire indeed ceased.

After a moment's hesitation, Tang Bozhong nodded helplessly to everyone and said, "I'll get off first. The rest of you... be careful."

Liu Yuzheng and his wife, Qiao Ning, Ye Yunxiang, and He Shaoyun exchanged anxious glances, and finally could only follow Tang Bozhong out of the car.

A moment later, everyone was out of the car except for the driver, who had already died.

Looking around, they saw a dozen armed thugs and several vehicles surrounding them, the disparity in firepower devastating. The two leaders stood with their hands behind their backs, wearing smug smiles; they were clearly the leaders present.

"Don't make any rash moves. Hands up," one of the leaders, a slightly overweight middle-aged man in a suit, smiled.

Tang Bozhong gave a bitter smile, immediately abandoning any thoughts of attack. He recognized the man in the suit, of course, but he never expected it to actually be this person.

Director Bai Ying, surnamed Bai, given name simply Ying, was the highest-ranking officer in the police department.

A moment later, behind Tang Bozhong himself, Liu Yuzheng and his wife, Qiao Ning, Ye Yunxiang, and He Shaoyun, stood thugs, their dark gun barrels pressed mercilessly against their backs.

"Please calm down, everyone. The situation should be quite clear, right?" Chief Bai Ying smiled, then looked at Tang Bozhong and said, "Officer Tang Bozhong, 52 years old, has a son and a daughter. He has 31 years of police experience and has participated in the Zhang Tianluo kidnapping case, the Huashan drug smuggling case, the 917 humanitarian aid case, the Tiandao Alliance shootout case, etc. He has made significant contributions in all of these cases and has received numerous awards and commendations throughout his police career. The reason he has not been promoted yet is... because he is not good at reading people and is inflexible? Hehe, people like you are truly rare. You can definitely be called a role model in the police force..." He read the manuscript word by word. These were all true facts, and he clicked his tongue in admiration as he read.

"Is Chief White Eagle in cahoots with these thugs? Do you know that these people, or those behind them, have committed heinous acts against several young girls? Chief White Eagle, you…" Tang Bozhong stared intently at Chief White Eagle, his voice filled with rage.

"I'll let you die knowing the truth before you die. I'm one of the masterminds," Chief White Eagle sneered.

Tang Bozhong's eyes widened in anger and shock, his right hand swiftly reaching for his waist.

"Bang!" A piercing gunshot rang out mercilessly.

Tang Bozhong's temples steamed as he slowly slumped to the ground.

"No!" "

Bozhong—"

"Ugh…"

Liu Yuzheng and his wife, Qiaoning, Ye Yunxiang, and He Shaoyun all cried out in alarm, some even vomiting, having never witnessed such a bloody scene before.

"...Such an excellent colleague, to die in the line of duty in this sparsely populated place, I deeply regret. Of course, I'm not good at reading people... Correction: Officer Tang, with his resolute character, will be missing for a while. His family may have a chance to receive compensation once his body is found... Of course, that's assuming the body is found, hehe..." Chief White Eagle closed the manuscript and chuckled coldly.

"My lovely Qiaoqiao, do you remember me? It's been half a year, and I've missed your tight little hole so much. I can't wait to fuck you a few rounds..." A slightly flirtatious male voice came from the side.

The familiar voice made Qiaoning turn her head. Upon seeing who it was, her pretty face instantly drained of color, her legs trembled, and a large puddle of water instantly appeared on her pants, pale yellow liquid flowing continuously from between her legs.

"No...no..." Qiaoning murmured in fear, collapsing softly to her knees. The inhuman nightmares of the past two years flashed before her eyes, endless despair threatening to devour her.

"Don't harm this child, I beg you!" Liu Yuzheng suddenly knelt on the ground, pleading, his tiger-like eyes filled with fatherly tears.

"You're still useful, so I'll keep you for now." Lin Aolong coldly glanced at Liu Yuzheng and his wife, Ye Yunxiang, He Shaojun, and the others, his gaze pausing for a moment when it landed on He Shaojun, then he smiled wickedly: "This is an unexpected delight."

Because she was attending a press conference today, He Shaojun was dressed simply, wearing only a plain long dress. However, her elegant beauty, with its light makeup and the undeniable fullness of her breasts, made her extremely alluring even though she was already a wife.

Director Bai Ying also looked at He Shaojun with a lewd smile and said, "I noticed that just now too. I must have a good taste of her later."

The conversation between the two made He Shaojun's face turn pale, and Ye Yunxiang couldn't help but curse angrily, "You beasts!"

Ye Yunxiang's curses did not attract the attention of Director Bai Ying and Lin Aolong.

"Gentlemen, for the sake of a peaceful journey ahead, please take a short nap." Director Bai Ying waved his hand, and the thugs holding down their guns immediately covered everyone's mouths and noses with white cloths.

Unable to resist, they were forced to inhale ether. Liu Yuzheng and his wife, Qiao Ning, Ye Yunxiang, and He Shaoyun could only lose consciousness, filled with fear and unease.

Lin Aolong took a deep breath, a huge weight lifted from his heart. From beginning to end, he had no intention of letting Qiao Ning and the others go. This operation was flawless; they hadn't even used the power of the Annihilation Force. Thinking of Annihilation Force's exorbitant price, his cheeks twitched unnaturally.

Now, only Si Jing remained.

"How's it going at the hospital? Did they succeed?" Lin Aolong dialed the number, asking with a wicked smile, but the next moment he almost vomited blood from anger.

"Sijing is missing? Can't find her? You're a woman who's unconscious and suffering from depression, and you can't find her? Why don't you just die!"

Lin Aolong angrily threw his phone on the ground. A flaw in his otherwise perfect operation was no longer perfect.

"What's wrong? Didn't you handle the other side?" Director Bai Ying asked, raising an eyebrow.

Lin Aolong nodded, his face grim. "Yes, I'll send people to continue searching. Let's go back now. Several people have died, and staying here too long might cause trouble."

"Alright, I can assist you if necessary," Director Bai Ying said, glancing at He Shaoyun and adding, "By the way, that big-breasted woman... what's her name again? Let me play with her for a few days."

"Okay."

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