A Feast for High School Girl Basketball Players (Future Chapters 5-6)

Continued: Harrys (King of Murder)
Word count: 16900

Future Chapter (5) Seed of Sorrow

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

"Mr. Lin, this was an accident, and I feel very sorry." The middle-aged man said calmly, but his tone and indifferent expression made it hard to feel his apology. The middle-aged man did not do
this on purpose, but he had seen too much death.

"An accident?" Lin Pinghai said with a frosty expression, "The famous 'Annihilation' is nothing more than this. His subordinates are all useless. You think you can just use the word 'accident' to fob me off?"

On the side, Harry and Michael were both pale-faced and clenched their fists. As the people who supervised Lin Zhentian, they were to blame.

Lin Zhentian died just like
that What angered him even more was the uncontrollable sadness he felt,
a profound humiliation for someone whose life's goal was revenge.

He was angry and sad, so he came to question the infamous leader of "Annihilation," demanding to know why Lin Zhentian had died.

"Mr. Lin," the leader of Annihilation slammed his index finger on the table, his usually calm eyes turning icy, "this was our fault, and I will give you an explanation. But please remember, we are equal
partners, not superiors and subordinates. Watch your tone." The leader of Annihilation spoke in a chilling tone.
If the price hadn't been so generous, he would have already sent anyone who dared to speak to him like that to meet Satan.

Lin Pinghai sneered, "How can I explain something when someone's dead?" He wasn't intimidated by the leader's warning. If he were so easily subdued by the other's aura, he wouldn't deserve to be the chairman of the L Group.
"I'll pay you with my two lives," the leader of Annihilation said coldly.

"Your two lives?" Lin Pinghai raised an eyebrow indifferently.

The leader of the Annihilation Clan nodded.

"I don't need losers."

After speaking, the leader of the Annihilation Clan slowly drew a pistol from his sleeve.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Two gunshots rang out without warning!

Harry and Michael's eyes widened in disbelief, and bloody holes appeared on their foreheads. They then collapsed not far from Lin Pinghai, and a pungent smell of blood immediately filled the entire space.

"I wonder if Mr. Lin is satisfied?" the leader of the Annihilation Clan said indifferently.

A bead of cold sweat slid down Lin Pinghai's forehead.

"Hmph." Lin Pinghai, who had been stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses, snorted coldly, and did not continue to argue. Instead, he turned around and walked out without looking back.

***

One week after Lin Zhentian's death.

Wei Zhu had been sent back to the Nan family. Even someone as strong as her was completely devastated after witnessing her father's death. For over two years, her close friends had suffered because of her, Mo Fei had gone mad, and she herself had been raped by men daily. Now,
her father was dead. The prolonged torment, coupled with this latest blow, fueled a certain thought in her mind.

However, the astute Lin Pinghai had already foreseen Wei Zhu's suicidal intentions and had instructed the Nan family to keep a close watch on her. Nan Zhili, being an experienced and shrewd man, would prevent Wei Zhu from taking any dangerous
actions without Lin Pinghai's prompting. Of course, he wouldn't care that Wei Zhu had just experienced the pain of losing her father; she should enjoy life as it was.

For Lin Pinghai, Lin Zhentian's death brought anger and sorrow. If this news were to spread, it would undoubtedly cause a national uproar. However, for Lin Aolong, Lin Zhentian's death was a
cause for celebration.

"Father's hatred and ambition were far too petty,"

Lin Aolong had already discerned that Lin Pinghai still harbored a sliver of affection for Lin Zhentian. Ultimately, imprisoning Lin Zhentian, leaving him to suffer a life of unbearable torment, was merely
an excuse to mask his father's wavering resolve.

"It's better he's dead. Keeping him around would only create trouble and become a liability," Lin Aolong thought to himself.

Lin Aolong began to carefully consider his future plans. For him, for a conglomerate to become powerful, it needed more than just financial resources; military strength and influence were indispensable. After more than two years of planning and execution, the L Conglomerate was practically under their control. With the most troublesome Lin Zhentian now dead, and the heir, Wei Zhu, under their control, they
no longer needed to act with the same caution as before; they could now act with greater freedom.

Although the price for "hiring" the assassins is high, their strength and expertise are indeed very convenient. However, like a double-edged sword, they must be used with caution. Director Bai has already been bribed. Next, I will give
him some more help to ensure that he can be promoted to director in the future." Lin Aolong thought to himself. The L Consortium's current way of doing things is not as upright and conservative as it used to be. Many relationships must be bribed to make things easier and
safer .

"What we lack most now is... connections with powerful people in the political arena." Lin Aolong thought to himself, "Two years ago, in order to control my cousin, I bribed people at the school to arrest her, and arrested her friends as well.
I didn't expect this plan to continue to this day... Now I have arrested five more. Now, as long as I train them well,
I can use them to bribe those high-ranking officials in the political arena. As for those who have been released..."

Back then, the school imprisoned and played with Wei Zhu, Mo Fei, Si Jing, Zhi Lan, and Qiao Ning for two years under the guise of studying abroad and sports training. But after all, they still have families. Naturally, they had to be released and sent home after two years. But Lin Aolong wasn't naive enough
to believe that the three released would remain in fear and submission under his threats, forever burying their painful memories
.

Fear might fade with time, but the tormented memories would become clearer. Who knew if, five, ten, or twenty years later, Qiaoning, Sijing, and Zhilan would reveal everything?

Leaving it unattended was a hidden danger .

"...It's time to find a way to take them back."

In the darkness, a bloodthirsty glint appeared in Lin Aolong's eyes.

***

Three days later.

Several expensive black cars drove into the gates of a mysterious mansion. After the last car entered, the heavily guarded gates were closed again by the guards. From beginning to end, the guards at the gates maintained a high level of vigilance, strictly protecting
the privacy inside the mansion and not allowing anyone to peek inside.

The black cars turned and twisted inside the mansion until they stopped deep inside, where they could no longer be seen from the main gate.

The doors of several black cars opened at the same time, and one by one, black and white people stepped out of the cars. They all had fierce eyes, strong bodies, and some even had hideous scars on their faces.

"Get down!" a European shouted. He was one of the few non-Asian people in the group who could speak Chinese.

Under the European's orders, Xia Yilan, Shishi, Xiaozhen, Yueshan, Jingwen, and the others were dragged out of the car one by one. Their eyes and mouths were wrapped in layers of black cloth, leaving only their noses
exposed on their pretty faces. Collars were around their fair necks, and they wore only thin tops, their lower bodies completely naked, revealing
pairs of beautiful legs covered in bruises and scars. Their genitals had been shaved, leaving them smooth, and vibrating
dildos were inserted into their vaginas, making them look both pitiful and ridiculous.

"Waaaaah..."

"Waaaaah..."

Xia Yilan, Shishi, Xiaozhen, Yueshan, and Jingwen, dragged out of the car, let out weak moans. Blindfolded and brought to this unknown place, endless fear filled their hearts. After three months of torture, they were
covered in wounds and filth.

Three months ago, they were just freshmen in high school, and they still couldn't understand why their beautiful dreams of studying abroad and training in sports had turned out like this.

Seeing the girls' expressions, the group of men laughed and slapped their buttocks repeatedly, or roughly grabbed and pinched them.

"Waaaaaah..."

"Waaaaah..."

"Ladies, this is your new home. For the next eight months, before you give birth to your babies, we will teach you what obedience is," the European said with a smile.

Although it wasn't outwardly apparent, tests confirmed that Xia Yilan, Shishi, Xiaozhen, Yueshan, and Jingwen were indeed pregnant. Just like Qiaoning, Zhilan, Sijing, Weizhu, and Mofei back then, no one cared about their
age; the men ruthlessly forced them to become pregnant.

"Waaaaah... Waaaaah..." Upon hearing this, Shishi's legs went weak and she collapsed to the ground, desperate tears seeping from her diaper. Xia Yilan and Xiaozhen did the same, crying out in fear. Yueshan and Jingwen even
lost control of their bladders on the spot, urine continuously overflowing from their genitals, which were being penetrated by vibrating dildos, flowing down their thighs.

"Someone save me..."

"Mom..."

"I want to go home... I want to go to school... Why did this happen to me..."

"How long will this last... It's so painful..."

For more than three months, these thoughts had filled the minds of Xia Yilan, Shishi, Xiaozhen, Yueshan, and Jingwen. They were just ordinary students, why were they being used as tools for men to vent their desires, forced to become
pregnant at this age?

"Let's go, don't stand here like idiots, it's time to go to the new house." The European said with a smile, gesturing for his companions to urge Xia Yilan, Shishi, Xiaozhen, Yueshan, Jingwen, and the others to move forward.

Xia Yilan, Shishi, Xiaozhen, Yueshan, Jingwen, and others were kicked to the ground, brutally kicked from behind.

"Move forward, you sows!"

"Fuck! Who told you to walk?"

The group of thugs shouted and laughed, kicking the five girls between their legs and at the vibrating dildos inserted into their vaginas.

"Ugh—"

"Ugh ugh ugh ugh…"

Painful cries escaped the five girls' mouths as they crawled, crying in fear, unable to see the path and only able to move forward according to the sounds.

Three months ago, they were radiant and the center of attention in the school auditorium.

Now, they crawled naked on the ground like bitches.

And this was only the first lesson in forcing them to abandon their self-respect.

***

The Nan family.

In an elegantly decorated bedroom.

Weizhu sat silently on the bed, her back against a soft pillow secured behind her, her hands bound to the headboard, an IV drip still attached to her right hand.

Qiao Ning, Zhi Lan, and Si Jing's lives were ruined. Mo Fei went mad, and her once-trusted uncle betrayed and raped her. Finally… her only pillar of support, her father, committed suicide before her eyes.

For over two years, each blow brought Wei Zhu increasing pain, torment, and exhaustion.
She had lost everything important, leaving only sorrow and despair. Even if she lived, it would only be a daily ordeal of humiliation.
Wei Zhu gave up.

She gave up everything.

She gave up living.

Outside the door.

"Still not eating?" Nan Zhili asked, looking at the foreign maid carrying the untouched plate of food.
The foreign maids, who had just come out of the room, all shook their heads.

Nan Zhili nodded and waved for the maids to leave. He couldn't do anything about Wei Zhu's refusal to eat. Although he had temporarily given her an IV drip, if this continued, he would have to take
some tougher measures.

Nan Zhili opened the door and entered the room. Wei Zhu didn't react to his arrival. She was wearing clean pajamas, and her body had already been washed—all things he had instructed the foreign maids to do for her. These maids cared for
Wei Zhu, who was almost unable to take care of herself, while also closely monitoring her for any dangerous actions.

Nan Zhili looked at Wei Zhu, who sat silently on the bed, as if she had lost her soul, and felt a deep sense of emotion.
Who could have imagined that in the past two years, she would fall from grace like a cloud, losing everything? Back then, when he learned that Wei Zhu had been imprisoned for two years and had given birth to a child under the manipulation of a man, he was also incredulous. Now, her
father was dead, and she had fallen into his hands after many twists and turns; her plight was truly tragic.

"Miss," Nan Zhili sat down by the bed, gently stroking Wei Zhu's hair, earlobes, cheeks, and lips with his aged hand, his rough palm constantly tracing her skin.

Wei Zhu didn't react at all, not even a flicker of emotion in her eyes, as if she didn't feel the presence of the outside world.
She had closed herself off emotionally.

Nan Zhili smiled slightly, gently lifted Wei Zhu's head, and kissed her soft, cherry-like lips. Wei Zhu stared blankly at the old man, offering no resistance.

Nan Zhili felt no resistance whatsoever, easily breaching her teeth and tasting Wei Zhu's smooth, fragrant tongue and saliva. He kissed her gently while beginning to unbutton Wei Zhu's nightgown. In a moment, her
nightgown was undone, revealing a patch of snow-white skin. As he kissed her, Nan Zhili's hands skillfully caressed her breasts, kneading them, the warm, smooth touch filling his hands. He left Wei Zhu's lips, kissing down her neck to her chest. The scent of her fresh bath and her
faint , and he couldn't resist taking one of her nipples into his mouth.

"Pop pop...suck..." Nan Zhili sucked deliciously on Wei Zhu's nipple.

Wei Zhu stared blankly at the wall in front of her, motionless, as if she hadn't noticed the old man sucking on her chest.

"Pop pop...suck suck suck suck..."

After sucking for several minutes, Nan Zhili finally raised his head to look at Wei Zhu, who still showed no reaction.

Nan Zhili licked his lips, then suddenly sighed, "I remember when I was just a lowly employee under your father. Back then, I even took you and Xiao Yi out to play when you were little. Those times are truly unforgettable." "

Young Miss, I can tell you don't want to live anymore." Nan Zhili stroked Wei Zhu's head, as if caressing a beautiful doll. "I know living is painful for you, but I've watched you grow up, so
I'll try my best to help you forget the pain and let you enjoy the rest of your life."

Nan Zhili then pulled a pre-prepared syringe from his pocket and injected it into Wei Zhu's arm, slowly injecting the liquid into her body. Wei Zhu seemed to feel no pain; her eyes remained empty and
blank.

A dead heart feels no pain.

Nan Zhili threw the used syringe into the trash can, took off his clothes, climbed back into bed, and slowly pulled down Wei Zhu's pajama bottoms, revealing her snow-white, translucent legs. Nan Zhili stretched out his aged hand,
caressing her with affection, feeling the smoothness and elasticity of the young girl's thighs.

After a while, Nan Zhili skillfully removed Wei Zhu's panties, then spread her legs apart and arched them upwards, instantly revealing her beautiful vulva. Because it had been shaved,
the pink labia and the soft pink flesh between the folds were clearly visible.

Nan Zhili lowered his head between Wei Zhu's legs, using his thumb to pry open her labia, creating a narrow opening, and then began to tease the inner walls, stimulating her clitoris. After a moment, he covered her vulva with his mouth and began to lick it. Wei Zhu's
genitals, fresh from a bath, were very clean, even carrying a faint scent of bath milk. Because this area was
used many times a day by the three of them, he had instructed the foreign maid to pay special attention to cleaning this area.

Wei Zhu remained unresponsive. The former heiress of a wealthy family lay spread-eagled between her legs, allowing the old man to pry open her genitals and lick them with his tongue.

"Suck...suck...suck..."

Nan Zhili spread Wei Zhu's vulva, greedily licking it with his tongue, sometimes licking the clitoris, sometimes delving deeper, savoring the exquisite treasure of this celestial beauty. Gradually, Wei Zhu's vulva became moist from his licking, her pink
labia glistening, as if saying she was ready to invite him in.

Suddenly, Wei Zhu's brow furrowed.

At the same time, Nan Zhili felt Wei Zhu's vulva suddenly tighten. He smiled slightly; it seemed to have worked.

A glimmer of light returned to Wei Zhu's lifeless eyes. She turned her gaze to the old man between her legs and weakly asked, "What...did you just inject me with?"

Only then did Wei Zhu utter her first words.

Nan Zhili looked up at Wei Zhu and smiled, "Something that will make you feel good, Miss. I see you living a negative and painful life every day, even when we three grandparents love you, you're unresponsive like a dead thing, so I
injected you with this good stuff. Now your life is only about sex, at least I want you
to enjoy it."

"An aphrodisiac." Wei Zhu instantly knew what she had been injected with.

"I just want to die, why are you torturing me like this, not letting me be free?" Wei Zhu's eyes were full of exhaustion, no emotion rose in her heart, she just felt that living was so tiring.

"What's lost will never come back, why not forget everything and live well? Here you don't have to worry about anything, you don't have to face the people and things in the outside world, you just need to lie down and be taken care of, comfortably making love with men every day, isn't it easy and happy to spend your life like this?" Nan Zhili stroked Wei Zhu's head, like comforting a child.
Wei Zhu felt the heat rising in her lower abdomen getting stronger and stronger, she subconsciously wanted to resist, she should resist... but her heart was too tired, too tired to resist, so she gave up. For Wei Zhu, the mere thought of being alive
was excruciating, so she calmed herself, shutting out all bodily sensations, her eyes
returning to their lifeless, wooden state.

Nan Zhili, unperturbed by Wei Zhu's renewed isolation, chuckled lewdly, "Miss, this old man will now make you feel good." He placed one hand on Wei Zhu's thigh and the other on her genitals,
beginning to massage.

Wei Zhu's eyes remained lifeless, unresponsive, as if completely oblivious to the aphrodisiac's effects.

Nan Zhili pressed his thumb against her clitoris, then inserted two fingers into her vagina. Thanks to the lubrication from his saliva, the thrusting was now effortless. He slowly, gradually deepening the penetration. Although Wei Zhu remained expressionless,
her thighs involuntarily twitched, but were firmly held down by his other hand.

Gradually, Nan Zhili's penetration deepened, and the speed increased. Although Wei Zhu's eyes were lifeless and her expression remained unchanged, Nan Zhili could sense that her delicate face was slightly flushed and her breathing was heavier, clearly indicating that she
was aroused.

A moment later.

"Gurgle...gurgle..."

"Gurgle...gurgle...gurgle gurgle gurgle..."

Nan Zhili's thrusting produced a distinct wet sound, and Wei Zhu's private parts were much wetter than before, her vaginal opening contracting intermittently, unconsciously sucking on his fingers.

Suddenly, Nan Zhili's thrusting speed increased dramatically.

"Gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle..."

Wei Zhu could no longer maintain her expressionless face, involuntarily gasping for breath, her bound hands clenching into fists.
"Gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle..."

"Gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle...pop—"

Nan Zhili abruptly withdrew his fingers, bringing out a string of water droplets. With a soft "pop," Wei Zhu's honeyed depths burst open, revealing a dark, overflowing hole of juice.

"Ugh—" The forceful withdrawal caused Wei Zhu to let out a short, startled sound. The next moment, disbelief flashed across Wei Zhu's lifeless eyes, then turned to sorrow, and she uncontrollably arched her lower body...

"Pfft... Pfft... Pfft— Pfft— Pfft— Pfft—"

The urge to urinate burst forth like a dam breaking.

Nan Zhili admired the beautiful sight of Wei Zhu's arched honeyed depths, her body constantly gushing before him. To have brought this noble heiress of a conglomerate to such a state was quite an accomplishment. The potent aphrodisiac imported from abroad was truly
potent, actually causing Wei Zhu, who had previously been unresponsive, to have such a physiological reaction.

"I never expected to witness Miss's beautiful orgasm." Nan Zhili reached down and lifted Wei Zhu's buttocks, making her vulva arch even more prominent. He lowered his head and, just as Wei Zhu orgasmed,
covered her nectar.

"No—" Wei Zhu groaned in despair, but her lower body continued to overflow uncontrollably, wave after wave of pleasure she didn't want to feel.

After a moment.

The overflow finally stopped.

"Ugh…" Wei Zhu opened her mouth, utterly miserable. Her heart was clearly weary, but her body was forced to experience this feeling, a feeling that only made her want to die.

"Suck, suck, suck, suck..." Nan Zhili, who had been sipping between Wei Zhu's legs, finally raised his head. He wiped his mouth and lewdly chuckled at the dazed Wei Zhu, "Miss, is it comfortable? Your juices are so delicious, so
tasty !"

"I..." Wei Zhu's delicate face flushed unnaturally, and she could no longer maintain her expressionless demeanor. Her waist suddenly twisted uncontrollably. "No..."

Wei Zhu suddenly burst into tears.

"No..."

"No... don't..."

Wei Zhu felt her body filled with uncontrollable urges. She instantly understood how Mo Fei had been tortured to the point of madness. After giving up dignity, struggle, survival, and everything else, her body still had to feel
this disgusting urge against her will.

She no longer belonged to herself.

Her heart was dead, yet she still had to beg others.

"I don't want to..." Wei Zhu's originally tired eyes were gradually covered by lust. She cried painfully, wanting to die, wanting to die so badly.

Nan Zhili stroked Wei Zhu's head, comforting her, "Is it painful? Don't worry, I'll relieve you soon. You'll feel like you're flying on clouds, forgetting everything." He held his already erect penis and rubbed it against
Wei Zhu's vulva.

"No..."

But the next moment, Nan Zhili's penis "plop" entered Wei Zhu's lower body.

"Oh..." Wei Zhu's eyes widened, letting out a moan that was hard to tell if it was pain or pleasure.

Nan Zhili lifted Wei Zhu's legs and began to thrust powerfully. Her vagina, which had just climaxed, was full of sticky, lustful fluid, and the thrusting was unimpeded.

"Slap slap slap—"

"Slap slap slap—slap slap slap—"

Wei Zhu couldn't help but moan, but at the same time she cried out in pain.

"No... Waaah... Ugh..."

"Ah... Please... you..."

"I don't want this feeling... Let me die... Let me die..." Wei Zhu cried out in pain, the contradiction between her instincts and her heart making her want to die. But the next moment, she couldn't help but lift her head and let out
a moan of unbearable desire: "Mmm-hmm-hmm—"

This pleasurable moan seemed to announce the collapse of reason. Wei Zhu's waist began to twist uncontrollably to meet him, and her union with Nan Zhili became even more intimate.

Uncontrollable impulses coursed through her blood, and her body became a ball of fire.

Nan Zhili chuckled, holding Wei Zhu's thigh with one hand and thrusting in and out. Her smooth, warm breasts were squeezed and deformed by his other hand, then elastically returned to their original shape. Nan Zhili lowered his head and began to taste the girl's sweet milk.
"Slap slap slap—"

"Slap slap slap—slap slap slap—"

Nan Zhili's wrinkled body collided repeatedly with Wei Zhu's tender flesh. His old penis thrust in and out of her young vagina. The tight, moist, and warm embrace made him feel as if he could feel Wei Zhu's youthful vitality,
which was wonderful.

"Mmm...mmm-hmm-hmm—" Wei Zhu's face still had the tears of despair from before, but her eyes were devoid of reason. Desire consumed everything. She twisted her waist nimbly, her lower body arching repeatedly to meet his thrusts, as if she wanted to merge into
Nan Zhili's body.

"Young Miss... Young Miss..." The elderly Nan Zhili panted as he thrust. Faced with Wei Zhu, whose appearance and figure were perfect, and who was also burning with desire, even though Nan Zhili's interest was high, he was gradually defeated.
Her young vagina seemed to want to suck his penis in, his penis was tightly wrapped.

After a moment.

"Slap, slap, slap, slap—" Exhausted, Nan Zhili lay panting on top of Wei Zhu, his lower body hitting her thighs slowly and intermittently. "Young Miss, oh oh—" Nan Zhili
let out a comfortable groan, then lay still on top of Wei Zhu.

"Pfft—pfft—" His semen shot into Wei Zhu's uterus without reservation.

"Ugh..." Wei Zhu felt the thing inside her that had satisfied her was going limp, and couldn't help but let out a disappointed groan. Instinctively, she kept tightening her lower body, sucking on the penis, trying to make it regain its strength.

A moment later.

Nan Zhili withdrew from Wei Zhu. Although he was still excited, his old bones were no longer able to fight. Watching Wei Zhu still twisting her waist unsatisfied, he couldn't help but sigh that time waits for no one.

"Don't go..." Wei Zhu murmured blankly, the death wish in her eyes had disappeared without a trace.

"Was it very comfortable? Does Miss still want to die?" Nan Zhili asked with a chuckle.

"So hot...so uncomfortable...give me..."

"This old man is willing but unable, Miss, please bear with it. I'll make you feel good when Zhengxin and Yi'er come back. Now let this old man clean your little hole."

"Oh oh oh—" Wei Zhu let out a satisfied groan, arching her lower body comfortably, letting Nan Zhili dig out the white fluid inside her.

Several hours later.

As Nan Zhili had said, Nan Zhengxin and Nan Haoyi returned. As if it were routine, they joined the fray. But by this time, the effects of the drug on Wei Zhu had worn off considerably; though some residue remained, her consciousness was gradually becoming clearer.
"Hmm, has the drug worn off? Her reaction seems a bit lukewarm," Nan Zhengxin said while thrusting into Wei Zhu's vagina.

"It seems so. It's rare to see my wife so unsatisfied. How about another injection?" Nan Haoyi asked, vigorously thrusting his hips while gripping Wei Zhu's head.

"Ugh...ugh..." Wei Zhu cried, her mouth agape in pain. She remembered everything from a few hours ago; the aphrodisiac had controlled her mind and body, making her forget who she was, forget her resolute will to die. "Alright, then let's give 　　　　　her another
injection." The needle pierced Wei Zhu's arm again.

Wei Zhu's eyes widened in pain, her mouth agape emitting a mournful cry.

"Ugh...ugh ...

Over the next few days, Wei Zhu was constantly being overwhelmed by the aphrodisiac, only to regain her sanity once the effects wore off. Unlike Mo Fei, her upbringing had made her incredibly resilient; even as she struggled on the edge of reason,
she didn't lose her mind or go insane.

Perhaps it would be better to be like Mo Fei.

A few days later,

the Nan family secretly arranged for a doctor to examine Wei Zhu. Wei Zhu was now pregnant again, and the men of the Nan family naturally hoped that the child in her womb was their own, but given Wei Zhu's condition, it was highly uncertain.

The Nan family provided all possible samples.

"The results are in," the doctor in the white coat said, holding the test report.

"Really?"

"What are the results?"

"Is it my Nan family's child?"

Nan Zhili and his two grandchildren asked hurriedly. Beside them, Wei Zhu was still bound to the headboard, her right hand connected to an IV drip. After these days of torment from the aphrodisiac, her eyes had become even more desperate and lifeless, and her spirit was on the verge of collapse. She had naturally heard

about her pregnancy again . 　　　　　It didn't matter anymore. 　　　　　"The DNA test results for the child show that the father is sample number 7," the doctor in the white coat said, adjusting his glasses. 　　　　　The three members of the Nan family—Nan Zhili, his grandmother, and his grandchild—stared wide-eyed. 　　　　　A moment later , 　　　　　knowing the results, Nan Zhili dismissed the doctor. 　　　　　After the doctor left, Nan Zhengxin and Nan Haoyi hurriedly asked, 　　　　　"Grandpa, could sample number 7 be…?" 　　　　　Nan Zhili nodded. 　　　　　"The young lady is carrying her own father—Lin Zhentian's child," Nan Zhili said regretfully, turning to Wei Zhu. 　　　　　The room fell silent for a moment. 　　　　　"Ha…" 　　　　　"Haha…no…this is impossible…" 　　　　　"Let me die…let me go find my father…I don't want to live anymore…ahhhhhh—" 　　　　　Wei Zhu's grief-stricken and desperate cries echoed throughout the room. 　　　　　Updated. 　　　　　I don't have much time to write, so I can't guarantee the update time or speed. For now, I can only do my best. 　　　　　Thank you to everyone still reading my work; thank you 　　　　　for your patience. 　　　　　Also, Wei Zhu's scenes are almost over. 　　　　　The main characters will then shift to Sijing, Qiaoning, and Zhilan. Please look forward to it. 　　　　　Future Chapter (6) Falling Back into the Black Prison 　　　　　In June, Zhenmei High School was preparing for the graduation ceremony. The cloudless sky reflected the lush campus, as if making up for the sweltering heat of H City. The students' joyful mood was reflected on their youthful faces, bringing a surge of vitality to this early summer. 　　　　　All of these scenes were contained in the reception room of Zhenmei High School. After all, Zhenmei High School was a school where even the daughter of the L Group attended, so its reception room was naturally very beautiful. 　　　　　The guest in the reception room glanced at the beautiful scenery and took a sip of tea. The gentlemanly attitude made the entire reception room not only beautiful but also beautiful. The guest who came today was also a beautiful woman with huge breasts and a tall figure. Her elegant hair and light makeup exuded the charm of a mature woman. 　　　　　"Hello, Mrs. Ye. Thank you so much for coming to Zhilan's alma mater today. Please have some tea," a robust teacher said with a slight smile. 　　　　　"Ah, you're too kind, teacher. Thank you for your guidance," the young woman said modestly. She was He Shaoyun, one of the five beauties on the Zhenmei High School basketball team and the mother of Ye Zhilan. Wearing a simple white long dress, her large breasts swayed gently as she moved, highlighting her figure. The dress subtly revealed her long, slender legs, exuding an aura that would make any man's penis throb. Both of their features inevitably reminded one of Zhilan; indeed, like mother, like daughter. 　　　　　"Not only did she raise Zhilan all by herself at such a young age, but she also taught her to be so well-behaved. She even took care of other female classmates when she was in America. The teachers were all very happy to have taught Zhilan. So, Mrs. Ye, the main reason you've come is to discuss attending Zhilan's graduation ceremony with her, at the invitation of the high school in America." 　　　　　"Yes, yes, so the general details are..." Shaojun couldn't hide her flattered smile, answering with a gentle smile. Yes, after all, her daughter was her pride. 　　　　　"By the way, these are some photos of Zhilan from school, Mrs. Ye." The teacher picked up the laptop and turned it around. 　　　　　The young woman's smile gradually turned to horror. 　　　　　In a series of more than ten photos and videos, all showed Zhilan naked, receiving sexual abuse and discipline that would terrify any woman. The first photo showed Zhilan sitting on a man's lap, a penis inserted into her genitals ; her round buttocks were pressed tightly against another man—clearly, from the angle, Zhilan was being anally penetrated while having intercourse. 　　　　　Then in another picture, Zhilan is lying on the ground, a man is rubbing her precocious and sexy breasts while thrusting into her tight vagina. 　　　　　Most appallingly, in the latter part of the video, Zhilan stares blankly at the camera as several men take pictures, her hands bound behind her back with thick hemp rope. The rope is then tightly inserted into her anus, from her anus to her clitoris , and then tied around her neck, finally binding her breasts with underwear. Zhilan's already magnificent breasts even larger under the restraints and hand-binding. Due to the constant friction on her clitoris, a gush of vaginal fluid flows from her vulva. The thick rope acts like a tight thong, constantly stimulating her body. Her smooth, snow-white body is adorned with a large belly – clearly indicating she has been fertilized and is pregnant. The word " bitch . 　　　　　"This...this..." As Zhilan's mother, seeing her daughter take such wild photos and videos, and that she had become a toilet for these men's semen, she was both shocked and furious. 　　　　　"Mrs. Ye, your daughter is really well-behaved and wonderful. After coming back, she even asked someone to find the teacher to have sex with her..." the teacher said. 　　　　　"What...did you say?" Shaoyun was about to lash out, but found that her limbs began to disobey her, and her consciousness gradually faded. In no time, the elegant and mature young woman Shaoyun was now lying gracefully and quietly on the luxurious sofa in the reception room , allowing others to look at and defile her.

"As expected of Zhilan's mother, she has a really nice figure." The teacher gradually removed her women's clothing, skillfully unbuttoning her dress to reveal a light green 3/4 bra and lace panties, each covering a woman's private area, highlighting her long legs and sexy curves. The teacher smiled and then,
with a "snap," removed her last line of defense, revealing a pair of 35F-cup, snow-white breasts to the man.
Unable to resist, the teacher skillfully teased her tender nipples with both hands. The two large nipples stood erect on the snow-white peaks under the stimulation of the opposite sex. He then vigorously kneaded one breast with his other hand.
The unconscious young woman unconsciously moaned softly, as if enjoying a pleasure she hadn't experienced in years.

"Just as slutty as Zhilan, hehe, alright, you two come out." The teacher called out to another door, and two men in black suits walked out—it was obvious from their waists that they both had pistols tucked in.

"Wrap her up and send her back to 'Old Man,' tell him the job's done. Ade and I will proceed to the next step. Please contact me, young master."

"Yes, Brother Wei." The man in black understood and began packing the sleeping, naked woman into a black bag, smoothly placing her into a box as if executing a standard operating procedure.

"Brother Wei, if I may ask something I shouldn't, are you going to personally go on stage later? The seniors all say you're a monster..." another young man asked.

"Why are you asking this, kid? Besides, I'll be the one giving you a handjob, not you." The young man looked at the muscular man and naturally didn't dare to say much, especially since he would be able to play with a bunch of lovely women later—after all,
he was one of the executors in the villa.

As for the person who said such a thing, of course, it was Teacher Wei.

On the same afternoon, at Qiao Ning's house.

"Buzz..." "Buzz...buzz...buzz..."

In the room belonging to a young girl, there was once again endless fragrant sweat.

"Mmm...mmm..."

"So comfortable...Qiao...Qiao..." In the fragrant embrace, two naked female bodies, one large and one small, were squeezing and rubbing against each other forcefully, unable to help but let out short, panting breaths and moans.

"Zhi...Sister Zhilan...so...so comfortable...give...me more..." The smaller of the two bodies was naturally Qiao Ning. Compared to two years ago, the petite Qiao Ning's figure had not deteriorated due to childbirth; on the contrary, her breasts
were constantly swelling due to milk. The still-childlike girl, under Zhilan's manipulation, began to grab
Zhilan's even larger breasts and suckle them heavily, one after another.

"Qiao...Qiao Qiao, suck more...Sister...likes it..." Zhilan, whose lower body was being penetrated by a double-headed dragon, hugged Qiao Ning like she was holding her own child, as if welcoming the arrival of a female to enjoy. The large breasts were sucked until they
swelled and hurt again, but this made the painful Zhilan feel a strange pleasure again.

"Qiaoqiao...you're getting...more and more... horny...it feels so good...oh..." Panting, Zhilan released further, uttering the lewd words she had been trained to be addicted to sex over the past two years, while letting Qiaoqiao
enjoy her body even more.

"Ha...Sister Zhilan...you're...so...horny too...use...use harder..." Qiaoning, while accepting the double-headed dragon's forceful penetration, was also teased to another level by Zhilan's conversation. And from the conversation, it is not hard to see that...
in the process of being constantly "developed" and satisfied by Zhilan, Qiaoning also fell, began to become a slave to sex, and
carried out the command to cherish herself and the nymphomaniac in her eyes without question.

"...Again...I'm going...to...go..." "...Ascending...to...heaven..." The two girls once again reached the peak of sexual desire...

after being covered in fragrant sweat, the two naked and hot bodies were leaning against each other.

"Sister Zhilan, it's so hot...why don't we take a shower..."

"Ha, sweet Qiaoqiao, want me to carry you to the shower, little baby?" Zhilan looked at the little girl nestled in her large breasts and asked with a smile.

"No...but I want Sister Zhilan to shower first, there'll be a surprise for you later..." The cute Qiaoning made a little face, as if teasing the erotic forbidden zone of the busty beauty.

"Okay...wait for me." Zhilan picked up a towel from the bedside and walked to the bathroom in the suite. In the sunset, her charming curves and beautiful waist-length hair brought
even more .

"Sizzle...sizzle" The sound of water in the bathroom was constantly flowing. Zhilan looked at herself in the mirror - in these days of enjoying sex, looking at her more mature body, she finally felt accepted, as if
the dark memories of the past had been overshadowed.

"If only it could last forever...no...still..." Under the high-pressure water jets of the showerhead, Zhilan was reminded of the past two years...

"If only Teacher Wei and the others were here, I want to be fucked, I miss my little baby..." Zhilan's painful memories returned, and she began to fantasize again, imagining being fucked...penetrated...inseminated...

Lost in her fantasies, the shower could no longer wash away her desires. Already in a daze, she prepared to ask for candy again—Qiaoning, the sister who offered her comfort—no, more like a
"tool."

Opening the bathroom door, Zhilan froze.

Three men were in Qiaoning's room. Naked, Qiaoning slept peacefully on the bed, letting the men's gazes watch her.

"Long time no see," said one of the men, Teacher Wei, whom Zhilan most wanted to find. Panicked, Zhilan felt a conflicting mix of fear and anticipation for the man's return, a feeling that began to torment her. Looking at the mesmerized beauty, Teacher Awei smiled calmly and took a step closer, embracing
the busty beauty who had been longing for him day and night. Zhilan, however, offered no resistance and her lower body began
to moisten.

"You know what you're supposed to do, right?" Awei picked up a collar, handcuffs, a thin steel cable, and a blindfold. Having endured two years of abuse, Zhilan naturally knew what was going on. She obediently raised her hands, allowing Awei
to tie them behind her back, blindfold her, and then fasten the familiar collar and steel cable.

"Let's go." The other two men followed suit, packing up the petite beauty and carrying her away. Awei led the completely naked Zhilan out the door and into the car; playing an exhibitionist game, yet maintaining a
swift and discreet demeanor.

"Where am I?" Qiao Ning, who had been fast asleep, finally regained consciousness.

"Where is Sister Zhi Lan? What happened..." Qiao Ning recalled that when she was in bed, she suddenly lost consciousness and found herself no longer in her familiar home, but in an unfamiliar room. Her hands and feet were tightly
bound, and in front of her was a chair and a table. On the chair opposite the table sat a man who was lecherously looking at her naked body and cute face.

"What...what do you want to do?! Where's Sister Zhilan?!" Knowing something was wrong, Qiaoning struggled in vain while crying out loudly.

"Hahaha, your Sister Zhilan." The man turned on a switch, switching on a large-screen television.
On the screen, two female bodies, blindfolded and wearing headphones, were being obscenely abused and violated by several men. Both bodies were wearing collars, and one of their faces was familiar to Qiaoning... Upon closer
inspection, the girl sucking a penis, the small mole below her breast, and the name tag "
Ye Zhilan made Qiaoning resignedly realize that this was Zhilan, whom she protected every day.

Zhilan was masturbating with one man's penis while simultaneously sucking on the other. The cannon was fired, and the woman lay comfortably in her vagina, her vagina being thrust into and out in rhythm with Zhilan's movements.
The other woman, whose figure was arguably no less impressive than Zhilan's, screamed desperately, her legs
writhing with each thrust of a muscular man—clearly, this man was the PE teacher, Awei.
However, the ropes binding her bodies and the duct tape over her mouth transformed her cries of desire into further manipulation.
Both women's bodies yielded to the man's penises, thrusting deep into their tight vaginas, allowing them
to enjoy the pleasure of their erogenous zones being stimulated, surrendering their bodies to the world of frenzied intercourse.

In this scene, the tormented Qiaoning could only shake her head frantically. She knew who was doing these things, but this was the only way she could express her anger and reluctance.

"Qiaoqiao, look at your sister Zhilan, how slutty she is, just like her mother, both of us have become our bitches," the man said.

It turned out that the person being raped along with her was Aunt Shao-yun… At this moment, Qiao-ning also saw another girl's collar, which had the name "He Shao-yun" written on it. She remembered the beautiful aunt who treated her with the same gentleness and tenderness, who was as intelligent and clear-headed as her own
mother The beautiful

aunt had been taking care of her since junior high school… "Qiao-qiao, if you feel uncomfortable, you have to tell Auntie, okay? Pinky promise, we won't tell anyone else~ But if Zhi-lan is naughty, you have to tell me too!" The stern yet gentle aunt was her first impression of
her aunt . Zhi-lan was always excellent in school and was also very understanding. Of course, it wasn't just strict
discipline. The aunt's warm example and the weekly heart-to-heart talks like sisters made Qiao-ning understand why Zhi-lan's personality of being strict with herself and lenient with others had
been formed .

Every time Qiaoning came, her aunt and Zhilan would listen attentively to her troubles. Qiaoning, who had received such deep care from the two mothers and daughters, now saw that she too had become the prey of these beasts. Her aunt's
image was completely overturned by her performance in bed, and Qiaoning could only helplessly shed tears.

"Qiaoning, don't rush to cry, there will be other times for you to cry later," the man continued. "Afterwards, you, Huang Qiaoning, will be men's sex slave, and you must obediently use your body to serve men at any time, to vent your desires on
any man, to voluntarily let men fuck you every day, and to voluntarily cater
to us when we fuck you, without any resistance, to be a completely submissive slut, are you willing or not?"
As the man in front spoke, he walked behind Qiaoning, hugged the bound girl, and began to triumphantly
grab Qiaoning's gradually developing 33-inch breasts with both hands.

"Idiot...would I...say...yes?" Unable to resist, Qiao Ning could only endure the man's caresses and abuse, but still managed a final verbal resistance.

"Oh, is that so? Don't be so sure, take a look at this." The man picked up the remote control and adjusted the screen. The video showed a section of road filmed from a high-rise building. As it zoomed in, he spotted a
middle-aged couple—Qiao Ning's parents. They were chatting, preparing to get their car parked by the roadside
.

"See that? Your parents are almost forty. They've been sacrificing themselves for you since they were in their twenties. They've been working every day for so many years, working overtime until 11 pm every night. You
've been away from them for the past two years. If they knew you were getting fucked by men every day, taking so many cute lewd photos, and even
being a mommy, guess what they would think?" The man mocked as he pulled out a bunch of
photos .
These were, of course, the sex pictures that he had been forced to take by his coach, Lin Aolong, and other men over the past two years. In each photo, Qiao Ning had to show her signature cute smile, as if she was enjoying it.

"No...no...please...you...what do you want?" Being reminded of the experience of being forced to smile in front of the camera under duress clearly drove Qiao Ning to the brink of collapse. She could only cry and scream.

"Oh, actually you don't need to cry. Save your tears for later. You only have a few minutes left to see your parents." The man said. "Do you know what this is? It's supposedly a remote-controlled bomb. I've released the safety pin. If nothing unexpected happens, it will explode as soon as your parents open the car door... Oh dear, it's quite distressing to see Qiaoqiao's parents.
They're worried about their daughter's recent condition. Sending them to another world will
make things easier for us since no one is tracking Qiaoqiao..."

"No... no... you kill... me..." Qiaoning cried out.

"How can we do that? Qiaoqiao is our sex slave. Look how much Zhilan enjoys it. Even her own mother can't stand it and wants to be a bitch with her. Doesn't Qiaoqiao also love being fucked? Look at these photos. After we put them back, she'll still be having lesbian sex with the bitch Zhilan
every day ." The man further tormented Qiaoning's already traumatized heart, cruelly abusing
it.

"Call your dad now, or you'll miss your chance. But you know what you're going to say, right? Opening the car door will be the end of you. Then film a video for us saying you voluntarily became our sex slave, so
he'll stop looking for you. And if you behave and serve us well, we can let your
parents go." The man picked up his phone, dialing a bunch of numbers, and held it to Qiaoning's ear.
Qiaoning, torn between wanting to save her parents and the shame of becoming a sex slave again,
could only sob.

"Time waits for no one, your dad's almost here."

"No, I'll... I'm willing to be your sex slave." Besides saying "no," Qiaoning could only sob, accepting this irreversible reality once more.

"Then say it." The man turned on his phone screen, chuckling to himself.

"..."

"Hello?"

"Daddy, it's me..."

"Qiaoqiao? What's wrong?"

"Qiaoqiao, my wife..." The father in the video was raising his phone, and sure enough... these really were Qiaoqiao's parents.

"Dad...don't open the car door, please." Qiao Ning's trembling voice sounded like a plea.

"Why shouldn't I open the car door?" Qiao Ning's father, completely oblivious, picked up the keys and started to open the door.

"No...no!!!!" Qiao Ning shouted into the microphone!

"Thud." Startled, the father even dropped his phone to the ground. But the video showed that the father had already opened the car door.

"No!!!!" Qiao Ning closed her eyes, unable to watch any longer...

The couple got into the car together, and everything was fine.

"You scared Daddy to death! What's wrong, Qiaoqiao?"

"N-nothing..."

"I'm hanging up now. Silly girl, you're probably thinking some weird ideas again." Qiaoning stared blankly as her parents finally started the engine and drove towards the road in the video. If the old Qiaoning had been played like this
, she would have definitely thrown a tantrum. Now, she only knew that she was completely manipulated, unable to live or die—because her parents were being watched.

"Haha, Qiaoqiao, don't forget you've already agreed to be our sex slave. If you still don't agree, we'll have plenty of opportunities to make Mr. and Mrs. Huang die a violent death." The man laughed loudly as he spoke.

"Come on." The man picked up the video camera and then loosened Qiaoning's ropes, making her kneel in front of the camera. Qiaoning saw a name tag on a collar that read "Huang Qiaoning" in front of her and knew that this was a symbol of a sex slave. The men wanted her to wear this collar in front of the camera. Qiao Ning, kneeling on the ground with her hands on the ground, tears streaming down her face, had no choice but to humiliatingly put on the collar for her parents' safety. Facing the camera, she knew in her heart that this was
the dialogue .

"Daddy, Mommy, fans, juniors… Qiao Ning has always… really liked… having… sex. Actually, I'm a slutty woman. I like men fucking me, I like oral sex. I'm willing to be a sex slave.
I want to be pregnant and then be… fucked. My body is no longer clean. In the future, I… Qiao Ning will… will film
… many… videos for everyone… to see." As she spoke, Qiao Ning put the collar around her neck, closed
her beautiful eyes, and slowly tightened it with her hands.

"Very good, it seems you don't want your parents to live anymore." The man temporarily turned off the video and turned to leave.
"No… no…" Qiao Ning pleaded, crying.

"Then read it properly to me, and say it with a smile, like you're filming a video for your fans. Otherwise, I'll use the second insurance and let your parents ride a cannonball car." The man picked up a tissue, wiped Qiaoning's face, and unhooked her collar.
After wiping away

"Daddy, Mommy, fans, and junior girls, Qiao Qiao has always loved sex. Actually, I'm a slutty girl. I like men fucking me, I like oral sex, I'm willing to be a sex slave, I want to be pregnant and
let people fuck me. My body is no longer clean. I'll film a lot of videos for everyone to see in the future." Qiao Ning
spoke skillfully this time, forcing a smile for everyone's amusement, then put the
collar and slowly tightened it with her hands.

"That's about right. Okay, Qiao Qiao, now there's one more step. Let me introduce you to a girl." Looking at Qiao Ning, who was already lying on the ground crying, the man clearly had no pity. As he spoke, he
opened the small door, and a petite girl, also naked and wearing a collar, walked in on all fours.
"Do you recognize this girl? It's Shishi, the pretty girl who's comparable to you. Shishi, tell me your name now?" The man half-squatted, teasing the woman's long hair and lowered head like he was playing with a puppy. It was none other than
the timid shy, yet elegant and adorable junior, Li Shishi. Faint whip marks were visible on her snow-white body—it wasn't hard to imagine
the treatment she had endured here.

"...Replying to Master, now...now I'm called Shi Nu." Faced with such cruel questioning, Shishi, avoiding Qiaoning's gaze, could only close her eyes, a single tear sliding down her cheek, and softly answered. She had been
trained in this dark and gloomy place for some time, but it seemed her shy personality still remained.

"By the way, where's the pubic hair? Why is it gone? Tell your senior." The man smiled and continued to ask.

"Shu Nu's... pubic hair... has been shaved off... so that when Master fucks me, it will feel even better, to be a bitch without a white tiger." The once gentle and refined girl, under coercion, uttered obscene and vulgar words. It seems
this kind of training is not the first time...

"Okay, then does Shu Nu know what to do now?" The man picked up a small bottle next to him, shook it, and asked Shi Shi.

"Yes... please have my senior and I drink this stuff." Shi Shi obediently said. Qiao Ning looked at the pink liquid in the bottle. Having suffered abuse for two years and been forced to watch a large number of training "videos" every day, she certainly knew
what it was. At this moment, fear, Mo Fei's state, and her own experience filled her face.

"I don't need to say more, right, Qiaoqiao? This little bottle contains our specially concocted powerful aphrodisiac, even stronger than the one your slutty classmate drank. However, it won't erase your memory, so you'll remember how you were fucked
... After drinking it, you'll be incredibly passionate, actively seeking our fucking, turning you into a sperm-eating bitch. I wonder
who will be fighting over the dick between Shi Nu and Qiaoqiao... Hahaha." As the man spoke, he expertly
opened Shi Shi's mouth and poured the aphrodisiac into it like feeding a dog. Shi Shi swallowed
the aphrodisiac.

"Shi Nu, if you don't want to become an idiot, don't drink it all. Quickly put it in your slutty senior's mouth." The man commanded the bitch beside him. Shi Shi immediately rushed to Qiao Ning and hugged her tightly. Unaware, Qiao Ning
immediately began performing oral sex on the unfortunate junior in front of her.

"Such sisterly affection! Even the aphrodisiac is delivered with a kiss. Qiaoqiao, don't let your junior down, or her brain will be fried." The man said, while Qiaoning, who was sobbing, looked at her junior in front of her—
more or less , her fate was related to her. Overwhelmed by grief and guilt, she had no choice but to accept
the aphrodisiac delivered by her bitch junior.

The drug took effect quickly. The two girls lay on the ground one after the other, feeling their bodies getting hotter and hotter, their breathing becoming more and more rapid, and their vaginas becoming wet. Their consciousness slowly blurred...

"Alright, Qiaoqiao, before you still feel anything, let me show you something..." The man took off his suit jacket and turned on the screen. It was the same street again. Qiaoning's parents were driving and suddenly stopped
. There was someone lying on the street ahead. Qiaoning's parents didn't suspect anything and got out of the car to see what was going on.
Just then, several passersby suddenly grabbed them and skillfully kicked them into their car and drove away!

"Oh, Shi Nu can't take it anymore?" On the other side, the unconscious Shi Shi began to let out alluring moans, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she looked at the cannon and the strong body in front of her. The understanding man stroked her snow-white
back, while he began to place her long, waist-length, exquisite head into his triangle, letting the beauty's mouth
lick and cherish it.

"No...don't..." The heartbroken Qiao Ning, facing the intersection of the evil forces and the unknown fate of her parents, and the surging pleasure of sex, uttered these two final resistances.

"Are you saying you don't want your parents to be arrested, or you don't want me to fuck Shi Nu?" The man mocked Qiao Ning while comfortably receiving Shi Shi's oral sex service.

"M-M-Master, Shi Nu can't take it anymore...please...give...give..." Shi Shi blew the man's penis until it was hard, but she could no longer bear it. She lay down obscenely, spreading her vulva with her fingers, letting the lustful fluids flow freely
from vagina.

"Qiaoqiao, look at you. It's because you're so cute that you killed your parents. Oh, and so much juice! You slut, admit you're a little bitch." The man spoke harshly as he looked at Qiaoning
—the cute girl who had been given aphrodisiacs, her juices flowing freely—a testament to the overwhelming desire and pleasure that
had completely toyed with this depraved and tormented being.

Qiaoning finally broke down.

"Yes, it's all because I'm so cute that I was targeted, raped, and even implicated my parents… Qiaoqiao is a slut…" Qiaoning, no, from now on, was just a sex slave, a slut who deserved to be fucked every day.
Being fucked every day was enough; why resist?

"Ah!!! Master...so good...turn...turn...heaven, Shi...Shi loves...being fucked, want...more...more, give...me...man, with...senior...to...be...pregnant...little...sow..." Driven to
the brink of insatiable lust, it was hard to believe that this girl in front of him was once a shy junior.
Shi Shi completely released her desires, becoming a cute plaything under the man's crotch, letting him fuck and ravage her, letting strong
hands squeeze her breasts that were beginning to produce milk...Shi Shi was also pregnant from being raped, and she even used her hands to
insert the male's huge penis into her smooth, white vagina, enduring the man's brutal rape while constantly getting
endless orgasms. Shishi lay down excitedly, letting her tight, hairless vagina envelop the equally hot
object, writhing and throbbing. The copious amounts of vaginal fluid seemed to indicate that this girl, now a slave to desire,
was subconsciously lubricating the man's thrusting...

"Fuck me, Qiaoqiao wants to be fucked... Come on... I want..." Desire and despair finally overwhelmed all resistance and restraint. Qiaoning, silently shedding tears, finally gave up... She hugged the man tightly, then
turned, raising her white buttocks high, anticipating all the men together, deeply
implanting her womb...

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