【Slave Bride】(37) Author: Morishita

Author: Morishita
Word Count: 24051

(Chapter 37)

It seems everyone felt a bit unsatisfied with the transitional text in the previous chapter. Plus, I still have some drafts on hand, so I
'm making an exception and releasing Chapter 37 early. It's a long chapter so everyone can enjoy it all at once. But starting with Chapter 38, I'll definitely
stick to posting Chapter 39 only if there are over 40 responses.

The difficulty in writing this chapter lies in how to portray a well-mannered, elegant young woman from a prestigious family who, amidst resistance and struggle
, is forced to submit and pushed onto the insemination platform. Please enjoy the most
grotesque and tragic scene of insemination in history (referring only to what I've written).

Actually, I really want Xiao Hong to ghostwrite the side story of Little Apple and Yuki, haha.

《This Chapter Begins》 Chu Shufei.

The goddess in the hearts of all the men in the company, the dream lover.

Unfortunately, she's also a beautiful wife whom all the men in the company can only dream of, and her husband's family is a disheartening upper-class prestigious
family.

At this moment, she sits in her seat, her jet-black, lustrous hair neatly cascading down her slender back.

Even with screens separating her from the others, she maintained her consistently well-mannered posture. Her straight back and
shapely hips, encased in a narrow skirt, formed an elegant and graceful curve. Her slender legs, covered in black stockings, were visible beneath the skirt,
kept together in reserved manner. Her straight calves tapered down to delicate ankles, the lines extending to her well-proportioned
insteps. Her slender toes, coveted yet elusive, rested lightly on her stiletto heels.

Beside those alluring black-stockinged, high-heeled feet, a pair of flat shoes were neatly arranged—her
spares for when her legs ached. Only then could we men catch a glimpse of those two sexy,
delicate and exquisite feet.

However, the well-mannered Shufei seemed shy about having her bare feet seen, so even with thin
black stockings covering them, she only quickly performed these actions when no one was behind her.

Having been at the company for so long, and with my seat conveniently located to her left and slightly behind, I had the perfect
vantage point to observe what lay beneath her desk. Yet, I never got to see the imagined scene of her tiptoeing, her rounded heels shyly lifting her beautiful, black-stockinged feet from one shoe
, then delicately slipping them into the other.

Shufei's desk was spotless and bright, the documents neatly arranged, not a speck of dust on the keyboard
, and her stationery arranged tidily, indicating her love of cleanliness. In the corner sat a pink Hello Kitty pen holder,
holding two or three large pens shaped like cartoon characters from the cartoons of Brown Bear and Rabbit, subtly revealing her girlish charm.

At this moment, her slender, white hand lightly covered the mouse, her pink fingertips hovering over the left mouse button,
motionless for a long time. The computer screen remained frozen on the login screen. I sat behind her, observing for a long time, and confirmed
that her calm demeanor was merely a facade; her heart was already in turmoil.

Finally, her hand left the mouse, hesitated on the table, clenched into a fist and then released, before reaching for
the receiver and slowly pressing five number keys.

My phone rang a second after she finished pressing the keys.

"Hello, this is Liu, who is this?"

I deliberately let it ring twice before answering, so she wouldn't suspect that I had been watching her from behind.

"It's me... I'm sorry, this is Shufei,"

she said, covering the receiver with her hand and speaking in a low voice, her voice still soft and pleasant, but revealing some
unease she was trying to hide.

"Shufei,"

I said, feigning surprise, "Actually, I was just thinking of talking to you..."

"Hmm..."

She paused for two or three seconds before speaking again, "Are you free now? Can we meet on the top floor?"

"Okay, I'll go up first."

I immediately agreed, picked up my teacup and pretended to pour water, but instead went around to the less-used freight elevator, pressed the up
button, and soon the elevator arrived. As expected, it was empty. I had just stepped inside and hadn't even pressed a floor button when Shufei arrived
. She saw me and paused slightly, then lowered her head and timidly walked in, standing far away on the other side.

Although she deliberately kept her distance, the captivating aura emanating from her body and hair still made me feel intoxicated, as if I
were on morphine.

I couldn't help but steal a glance. She was looking at the tips of her shoes, her naturally curved long eyelashes, her gently pursed,
moist lips, her delicate nose, and a few strands of hair outlining her refined and elegant face.

Shufei seemed lost in thought, unaware that I was spying on her. It wasn't until the elevator arrived and the doors dinged
that

she snapped out of her reverie and looked up. We exited the elevator and walked one after the other to the rooftop terrace wall. It was the monsoon season, the transition from autumn to winter
, and the weather was overcast. Looking out, the city appeared as gray as her current mood.

"I..."

"I..."

I tried to break the silence, but she spoke at the same time.

"You go first..."

"You..."

We both hesitated, making the situation even more awkward.

I gestured for her to speak first.

She took a quiet breath, her beautiful face showing a look of unease.

"I recently received a video file, it's about you... and me."

"I know, I received it too."

"So... is what's in that video... real?"

I didn't look at her, just nodded guiltily and embarrassedly.

There was silence for several seconds. I turned to look and saw her leaning against the wall, her face pale.

"Are you alright?"

I instinctively reached out to help her, but she suddenly stepped back.

I realized this wasn't the time to be a gentleman; she must have a lot of suspicion and distrust towards me
.

"I'm sorry, I startled you,"

I said apologetically, taking two steps back.

Seeing me step back, her tense nerves slowly relaxed a little.

But the blow must have been huge. She looked very haggard, and weakly squatted down against the wall. Her already
short skirt rode up even higher, and my gaze couldn't help but drift to the gap between her legs. Unfortunately, her tightly pressed legs
were covered by black stockings, so I couldn't see what I wanted to see, but for a goddess who was usually so impeccably reserved
, this was enough to make my lower body throb.

"Can you tell me what happened? How... how did this happen?"

At that moment, her appearance made me want to hold her in my arms and protect her.

Of course, I wouldn't dare do that. I could only use the trick Brother Biao taught me to act: resting my elbows against the wall, with both palms...
I grabbed my head, feigning frustration, and then let out a deep, heavy sigh.

Seeing this, she hesitated to speak, slowly rising to her feet while leaning against the wall, waiting silently for me.

"Sigh! I don't know how to bring this up...sigh......"

I sighed again. "You probably won't believe me no matter what I say. Even though you haven't said it, you probably think
I violated you, right?"

"No...I didn't think that,"

Shufei shook her head, hurriedly explaining, "I just want to know, how could there be such a video? When did it happen...
I have absolutely no memory of it, it's...so troubling..."

As she spoke, her eyes began to redden.

I took a tissue from my pocket and handed it to her. She hesitated for a moment, but couldn't bear to refuse such kindness, accepting it
softly and saying thank you.

"We were framed. It all started with someone you know, someone I know too, Tokugawa Rensho
."

"Ah!"

she exclaimed suddenly, "He's already...

already what?" Shufei didn't finish her sentence, and I finished for her: "He's dead."

"Yes, he's dead, you knew that too!"

Her beautiful eyes stared at me intently, as if she wanted me to take back my answer.

But I sighed and said, "Actually, no, the body hasn't been found yet, has it?"

"Yes... it hasn't been found, but anyone who falls from that place... how could
they possibly survive?"

Her moist lips trembled; this was an extremely terrifying nightmare for her.

"He didn't die. After being rescued, he was secretly sent back to Japan for treatment. I heard he was in a coma for a year, and when he woke up, he was still paralyzed
."

The young man, Tokugawa Rensho, whose name alone suggested he was Japanese, was a supplier to our company.
He met Shufei during a business trip and was immediately captivated by her, launching a passionate and persistent
pursuit .

At the time, Shufei was deeply in love with her current husband. She initially tried to politely refuse,
avoid, and confront Tokugawa's relentless pursuit, but he didn't give up. His advances only intensified, eventually becoming
serious harassment.

Shufei finally couldn't bear it anymore and told her boyfriend about it. Her then-boyfriend, now her husband, knowing his
soon-to-be-married girlfriend was in this situation, naturally immediately arranged to confront him.

However, Tokugawa Rensho deliberately arranged to meet her at an open-air cafe by the sea in the suburbs, overlooking a sheer cliff, and chose
the seat closest to the edge of the cliff.

Surprisingly, he readily agreed when her boyfriend asked him to stop harassing her. However, just as her
boyfriend stood up and turned to leave, he suddenly attacked from behind, attempting to push him off the cliff into the turbulent sea.

Whether it was good luck for her boyfriend or a consequence of Tokugawa's malicious intent, as he rushed towards him from behind, he
unfortunately tripped over the leg of a coffee table. Her boyfriend reacted quickly and dodged, but Tokugawa lost his balance
and headed straight for the edge of the cliff. The wooden railing at the cliff edge had been secretly sawed down to a tiny piece the previous night, so
he crashed through the railing and fell into the turbulent sea. Two years have passed, and his fate remains unknown.

Because someone happened to witness the incident, and roadside surveillance footage showed Tokugawa in
the vicinity , it was suspected that he had deliberately sawed down the railing. Therefore, after her boyfriend went to the police station a few times to give a statement,
nothing further happened.

This incident was the talk of the company at the time, so it wasn't a secret. Shufei was so
affected by wanted to quit, but was persuaded to stay by a high-ranking company executive who was a close family friend of her father-in-law.

Later, rumors spread that Tokugawa's family background wasn't simple, and that they seemed to be connected to a powerful yakuza family in Japan. This made
many people worry about whether they would face retaliation, but nothing happened for the past two years, and her colleagues had forgotten about
it.

Now that Tokugawa is being talked about again, it's no wonder Shufei is terrified.

"I know you don't believe me, but it's true that his family wanted to avenge him. While you were at the hospital for a checkup,
they bribed the hospital to give you a drug that would confuse you, and then manipulated you into doing things you can't remember."

"Liar...liar! How could it be you...with me?"

she asked, refusing to believe it.

"I was knocked unconscious, and when I woke up I was tied up there..."

What I said wasn't far from the truth. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to ruin your reputation, it's just that you...
sigh..."

I sighed again, and said apologetically, "If you want to blame me, I'm willing to accept it. After all,
no matter what, I shouldn't have done what I did to you back then..."

"If you want revenge, you can be straightforward. Why did they do such a thing?"

Shufei interrupted my apology, still pressing me.

I smiled bitterly and replied, "You're asking me that? How would I know? Maybe we both offended Tokugawa, and he wanted to
ruin both of us with this video."

Actually, what I said made sense, because later on, Tokugawa Lian Shao often came to the company to harass Shufei. Based on my
duty to protect my beautiful female colleague, I had also turned against him and forcefully asked him to leave the office.

"Okay! Let's say what you said is true. Then do you know where the video was filmed?"

Her beautiful eyes stared at me, her slender hands clenched tightly.

"What are you doing?"

I feigned panic. "Shufei, don't do anything foolish! We'd better call the police."

"No!"

She had lost her composure, tears streaming down her face.

"I won't call the police until I find out the truth. And you promise me... you won't
tell a third person about this!"

"Shufei, this isn't a joke. Tokugawa's family really does have connections to the Japanese underworld. This time,
his father brought him here for revenge. You, me, and your family could all be in danger!"

I said nervously.

Actually, this was a fabrication that Brother Biao had me make up. Tokugawa had indeed disappeared after falling into the sea,
his fate unknown . But Brother Biao was just using the fabricated story of his family seeking revenge to lure Shufei into a trap. Sure enough,
the flustered Shufei was about to fall for it.

"No matter how dangerous it is, I have to find out the truth before I can face it..."

She suddenly stopped. I knew she wanted to say her husband's name, but she didn't say it in front of me.

"By the way..."

she hesitated, then finally asked, "Besides what happened in the video, have we...
done anything else...?"

I shook my head and said, "I don't know."

"You don't know! How could you... possibly not know?"

She was almost driven to despair by my answer.

"Because later, they also gave me hallucinogenic drugs, so I don't know what happened afterward,
"

I explained with a bitter smile.

She took a deep breath; the cool autumn air seemed unable to calm her chaotic thoughts, and it also sealed
her fate in her next ill-advised choice.

"I need to go. Tell me where it is!"

she demanded, her eyes and tone leaving no room for argument.

I could only scratch my head, feigning confusion, and say, "That place is somewhere in the hospital basement. I was
led in and out, so I'm not entirely sure... I have to go to the hospital and find it from memory..."

"Get ready, we're going right now!"

she said, turning and walking away immediately.

I had no choice but to hurry after her, a strong sense of reluctance and guilt welling up inside me, about to lure such a beautiful and innocent
young woman into a hell of depravity.

But it was as if some kind of morphine was stimulating my brain. I was most envious of those lucky men who married beautiful women
. The thought of being able to humiliate their beautiful wives in front of such men, while enjoying their angry but powerless
wails, made me almost hard! We returned to our seats, each pretending to have something to do, then
met outside the company building and took a taxi straight to the hospital. Once

inside, I led her around, pretending to be lost, deliberately taking the wrong path and turning back several times, until we finally
found the secret elevator to the basement. Because Brother Biao had already made arrangements, no one stopped us
, and the elevator doors opened in front of us.

"Shufei, are we really going down? I don't feel quite right. Should we call the police first..."

"If you're not going, I'll go myself,"

she said, coldly stepping into the elevator car.

I sighed, pretending to be helpless, and followed her in, then pressed the button for the second basement level.

To be honest, before today, I never knew she was so stubborn.

Upon reaching B2, I led her through the long corridor, finally arriving at the
large, dungeon-like space where she, Xiaohui, and I had been that day.

Only three days had passed; nothing had changed. The old hospital bed where Shufei and I had made love
still bore the ropes binding my hands and legs. There was a fresh, yellowish, dried stain on the sheet; I doubt Shufei would
bother to find out what liquid caused it.

She stared blankly around, seemingly trying hard to recall any clues, but apparently couldn't remember.

Suddenly, she looked down at the floor as if she'd discovered something. She quickly walked forward, gracefully
squatting down , and picked up a light, torn black stocking.

"This is...mine,"

she choked on her sobs. Although she knew what had happened here, seeing these cruel
pieces of evidence still left her utterly devastated.

I think that when I took off her stockings that day, those people must have been prepared to put new ones
on , which is why she hadn't noticed.

"Shufei, it's a bit dangerous here..."

Suddenly, I felt a surge of reluctance and hurriedly tried to pull Shufei away.

But the moment my hand touched her smooth arm, I was met with a sharp, stinging slap.

"It's you!..."

she cried, tears welling in her eyes, glaring at me angrily. "You've done something unforgivable to me!"

I was seeing stars from the slap and said indignantly, "I'm a victim too. You've seen the video yourself, haven't
you?"

"What should I do... what should I do..."

she choked out helplessly, repeatedly lamenting her fate.

I didn't know how to comfort her; in my current position, anything I said would only rub salt into her fragile wounds
.

Thankfully, the ringing of my cell phone broke the awkward silence. I took my phone out of my pocket and realized it wasn't mine ringing
.

"That sounds like... your phone,"

I cautiously reminded her.

Shufei wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, took her phone out of her bag, looked at the caller ID, hesitated,
seemingly unsure whether to answer.

"Is it family?"

I asked tactfully, judging from her complex expression, it was probably her husband calling.

She didn't speak, tacitly agreeing.

"If you answer, I'll keep quiet,"

I said.

She lowered her head, biting her lower lip slightly, her slender fingertips gliding across the phone screen before bringing it to her cheek.

"Hello, is this me..."

Her voice recovered quickly, showing no trace of the sobbing from a moment ago.

Who says women aren't good at lying? They can be just as good as men when it comes to lying.

But then she frowned slightly, asking suspiciously, "Who are you? How come you're using my husband's phone...
Wh...what? An ambulance...What happened to him?...Car accident! Is it serious?"

She was so nervous she was about to cry.

"Which hospital?...Ah!"

she exclaimed in surprise, then said, "It's nothing...I'm coming right away!"

She ended the call, her face blank and panicked.

"What happened?"

I asked knowingly, but a sharp pain shot through my heart. Things had reached a point where there was no stopping it; what was going to
happen had already begun.

"Jia'en... he was seriously injured in a car accident and is being brought to this hospital."

Tears streamed down her face again.

"Let's go up! He should be in the emergency room!"

This time, I easily grabbed her smooth wrist, and she didn't pull away.

But we hadn't walked far before we reached the entrance of the passageway when we encountered a group of menacing-looking men in black. Leading the way
was Brother Biao. Shufei and I were forced back by their human wall, eventually returning to our original positions.

"Who are you! What do you want?"

Shufei asked Brother Biao angrily from behind me.

"They're people hired by the Tokugawa family. They're the ones who set you up,"

I whispered.

"Damn it! You thugs..."

She angrily tried to rush forward, but I quickly blocked her with my body.

"Calm down, this won't do anything,"

I coaxed and pleaded, trying to dissuade her.

Brother Biao chuckled and said, "That's right, your lover in the office is right. Acting impulsively will only make you..."
"I'll never see your husband again."

"Yes, Jia'en..."

She remembered her husband's car accident and gritted her teeth, saying, "I have an emergency right now. Don't even think about running away. Once I've seen my
husband, I'll call the police and have you all arrested!"

Sometimes, a woman's naive thoughts are truly speechless. She's usually so intelligent, but when faced with
these bad people she's never encountered before, how can she become as stupid as a three-year-old girl?

Biao Ge was indeed amused by her warning and burst into laughter.

"If you want to see your husband, you'll have to come with me."

"Who wants to go with you! Get out of my way!"

This was the first time I'd seen Shu Fei shout angrily since I met her. No wonder, after all, it was her beloved husband's
life at stake, and Biao Ge was deliberately obstructing her.

"Don't believe me?"

Biao Ge said to the people behind him, "Give it to me."

The people behind him handed him a cell phone, which he tapped a few times on the screen before showing it to Shu Fei
.

On the screen was a man covered in blood lying on the bed with his eyes closed. The camera zoomed in on his handsome features; it was indeed
Shu Fei's husband, Zhao Jia'en.

"Jia'en!"

Seeing her husband like this, unsure whether he was dead or alive, she was so agitated she almost cried.

"Even if you shout until your throat is hoarse, he won't hear you. Do you want to come with me
? There's a mystery guest who also wants to meet you."

"Who? Why should I see him?"

Shufei asked angrily, tears welling up in her eyes.

"You'll find out when we get there."

Biao Ge turned around and gestured to his men, who immediately surrounded her.

"Don't touch me!"

Shufei shook off the hands reaching for her arms. "I can walk by myself."

"Let her walk by herself. She can't get out of here anyway."

Biao Ge sneered.

So we were surrounded by this group of fierce-looking men and went back to the elevator, taking it down to the third basement level
.

"The hospital's emergency room, why is it in the basement?"

Shufei began to feel something was wrong.

"It's a specially arranged operating room for your husband, and also your... hehe."

Biao Ge grinned maliciously, deliberately keeping us in suspense.

"Mine?"

Shufei couldn't help but press, "What exactly is it? Explain yourself!"

Biao Ge still sneered without replying, until they entered a very spacious
room , and the people behind them closed the door.

We both glanced around, noticing that in this cold, dimly lit space,
there were many gynecological diagnostic instruments and strange-looking torture devices.

"Why did you bring me here? Where's my husband?"

Shufei clearly sensed the tense atmosphere, her hands unconsciously gripping my arms tightly.

Seeing her like this, my heart ached again, but all I could do was feel sorry
and reluctant for her.

"This is your insemination room,"

Biao Ge said cruelly.

"What...does that mean?"

Shufei still didn't quite understand Biao Ge's words.

"It means you'll be artificially inseminated here and get pregnant."

"Shameless...too...too absurd!"

Her cheeks flushed with anger, her nails digging into my flesh.

"Whether it's shameless or not doesn't matter, it's already decided, and you can't escape it,"

Brother Biao sneered.

"What a joke! Let me out!"

She finally realized these fierce-looking men weren't joking, and for the first time, her eyes were filled with fear.

But before she could take a step, the burly man behind her grabbed her shoulders. After a few struggles, Brother Biao
silenced her with a single sentence.

"Don't you want to see your husband again?"

"Where is he?"

She gasped slightly, her beautiful, clear eyes glaring at Brother Biao. Her hair became slightly disheveled during the struggle, but it only enhanced her fragile beauty,
making one want to bully her.

"Over there."

Brother Biao raised his arm and pointed to a place hidden behind a large curtain. His two men pulled back the curtain, revealing
a large pane of transparent glass. On the other side of the glass was a brightly lit operating room, where her husband, Zhao Jia'en, was
bound to the operating table with several straps around his body.

"Jia'en!..."

Shufei struggled to break free from Biao Ge's grip. Biao Ge signaled his men to release her, and she
immediately ran to the glass partition, pounding on the window.

"Jia'en! How are you?..."

Zhao Jia'en woke up, saw Shufei, and realized he was bound like a dumpling and couldn't move. He began to
writhe agitatedly on the operating table.

"What did you do to him? Didn't you say he was in a car accident and seriously injured?"

Shufei turned to question Biao Ge, her beautiful face showing a complex mix of worry and joy.

"We staged a serious fake car accident, but don't worry, he's fine. We just knocked him unconscious and tied him up
. But you'd better not agitate him. Take a close look at his hands."

Shufei glared angrily at Biao Ge, then looked back at her husband on the other side of the glass partition, and then let out a gasp.

Actually, I noticed it too. There were small cuts on the veins of both of Zhao Jia'en's wrists, and
the cuts were connected to tubes, with blood dripping continuously from the tubes into the iron basin on the ground.

"What are you doing! Stop it now! He'll die!"

Shufei shouted excitedly at Biao Ge.

"Hehe, don't be so hasty. Do you see any doctors inside?"

Biao Ge said slowly, "They've calculated that at this rate of blood loss, he should be able to survive for two hours before going
into shock ."

"You... what exactly is going on? What are you trying to do!"

Shufei's beautiful eyes blazed with fury, and she spat out each word through gritted teeth.

"If you obediently follow our instructions and let us ejaculate into your uterus, we can save your husband's life."

"Disgusting! What a joke!"

Shufei couldn't take it anymore. She rushed towards Biao Ge, raising her arm to strike his left cheek.

Biao Ge sneered, raised his hand, and easily grabbed her slender wrist.

Shufei didn't give up and tried with her other hand, which, predictably, met the same fate.

No matter how much she struggled, she couldn't break free from Brother Biao's iron grip.

"Tsk tsk tsk, so fierce, so different from your usual demeanor,"

Brother Biao sneered.

"Let...let go..."

she gritted her teeth and shouted angrily.

"I'll let you see someone first, then you'll know your husband is going to die, it's not just talk."

Shufei slowly stopped her futile struggles, panting, "Who is it? Stop playing games!"

Brother Biao skillfully turned her around and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her slender arms under his chest, making it impossible for her to move no matter how much she
struggled .

"Be good, look who's coming outside the door,"

he whispered in Shufei's ear.

At this moment, his men also made way, and the door slowly opened, revealing two thin legs that seemed to sway in the wind
, followed by the front wheels of a wheelchair.

As the wheelchair and the person sitting in it were fully revealed, Shufei's breathing became more and more rapid, and I began to feel a chill run down my spine
.

The man paralyzed in the wheelchair was indeed 100% Tokugawa Rensho. Although his body was shrunken,
making his mouth crooked and his eyes slanted, and his face gaunt as if skin and bone were glued together, Shufei and I could absolutely recognize him
as Tokugawa of yesteryear.

(Damn! I've been fooled!) I thought to myself.

So Tokugawa's family really came seeking revenge, not just to fool Shufei.

Biao-ge even winked at me at that moment.

The one who pushed Tokugawa in was an elderly man in a suit. Although the old man looked to be about seventy years old, with a head of silver hair like steel wire
and thick white eyebrows, the domineering aura he exuded made people feel inferior in his presence. The front of his unbuttoned shirt
revealed a part of a bright and eye-catching tattoo.

"Tokugawa...?"

Shufei's beautiful eyes, which had reflected the image of Tokugawa in the wheelchair, were now filled with genuine fear.

"That's right, you still recognize the Tokugawa prince whom your husband harmed like this back then."

Biao Ge grinned maliciously. "And this is Mr. Lian Shao's father, Mr. Tokugawa Yuten, who is also the head of the Yanagi Alliance, which spans across
Kanto and East Asia."

Shu Fei probably didn't know what the Yanagi Alliance was or what its head was, but Biao Ge immediately added, "They're
one of the largest yakuza organizations in Japan. They do all sorts of bad things, like murder, drug trafficking, human smuggling, running casinos and brothels
, just like me."

"What do you want to do?"

Shu Fei's voice trembled slightly, but she still didn't back down.

"Of course, we're avenging Mr. Tokugawa's son. You might not know, but Mr. Tokugawa only has this one son
. This revenge is hard to settle peacefully... But as long as you behave, your husband won't be in mortal danger yet
."

Biao Ge threatened Shu Fei.

"But back then... it was clearly him who harassed us..."

Shufei retorted indignantly, but this only enraged Tokugawa Yuten. His thick eyebrows shot up, and he roared, "Bag the deer
!" His voice was as terrifying as a lion's roar, causing Shufei's frail body to tremble violently, and tears streamed down her face.

Not only her, but even I was terrified by his domineering roar, my legs shaking.
You wouldn't know how terrifying the killing intent of such a ruthless underworld figure could be unless you'd personally encountered him.

"

Now you know, stop talking nonsense,"

Brother Biao sneered. "You'd better obediently let us do as we please, because you can't escape. Resisting will only lead to the same
fate , but if you don't resist, you can still save your husband's life."

Tokugawa Yuten's roar and his cruel, cold-blooded eyes should have made Shufei fully understand that killing someone would be
incredibly , and that he was blaming her and her husband for their only son's paralysis, her husband's life hanging by a
thread.

"What do you want from me? Will you let Jia'en go?"

she asked, her voice choked with sobs.

"Is she willing to obey?"

Shufei didn't deny Biao Ge's question, but simply turned her face away sadly.

Biao Ge looked at Tokugawa Yuten, whose eyes were gleaming: "Tokugawa Hisashi, she's willing."

Unexpectedly, Tokugawa understood Chinese. He nodded, called out to the door, and immediately a stream of people filed in
.

Shufei looked up, her face turning pale involuntarily. At this moment, she must be regretting her past stubbornness,
her refusal to listen to my advice.

Because those continuously entering were all naked men, their legs covered only by a loincloth,
some fat, some thin, some like bodybuilders with muscular bodies, some with protruding bellies, and there were also Black,
White , and Southeast Asian men... Shufei, a girl from a respectable family, had never witnessed such a shocking sight.
The men, whose genitals were barely concealed and whose presence was shameful to behold, were clearly after her;
some were visibly erect.

It took a full half-minute for them to finish, forming five neat rows of twenty men each, totaling a hundred
.

"These are the men who will ejaculate into you."

"I don't want to..."

Shufei's face paled even more, struggling to escape towards the door, but it had already been cruelly slammed shut by Biao Ge's men.

"Don't you think about your husband? I forgot to mention, although his blood only becomes life-threatening after two hours of bleeding
, it's been almost an hour since you arrived, and the iron basin on the ground has been replaced once."

Biao Ge's words indeed made Shufei give up her resistance, and tears streamed down her face.

"Good girl, that's right. Come forward, let me show you... This is where you'll lie down in a bit
."

Brother Biao hugged her from behind and pushed her to a square soft mat about half a meter long that extended horizontally from the wall.
On the wall above the mat, there were four bolts. Two were higher, positioned directly
above and close together, while the other two were lower, positioned on the left and right sides, further apart.

I'd seen this kind of thing in porn. It involved placing a woman on the mat, raising her arms,
binding her wrists to the two bolts directly above, and raising her legs to the sides of her head,
securing her ankles with two bolts further apart.

A woman restrained in this device could only have her head and neck against the wall; although she lay on the mat, her buttocks
were suspended in the air, and her legs were forced open, shamefully exposing her genitals.

A small funnel hung from above the mat, presumably for ejaculating.

Imagine the elegant, pure, and well-mannered Shu Fei, her limbs bound to this lewd restraints
, being impregnated with semen—what a cruel yet exhilarating scene that would be! Of course, Shu Fei wouldn't understand...
She was merely listening passively, perhaps not even registering what she was
hearing making it even harder to imagine how cruel what was to come.

"Go! Let the men help you undress."

Brother Biao pulled her back to the group of men, pushing her into a crowd of nearly naked men.

"No...no..."

I heard Shufei's resistance and plea for help as she regained consciousness, but she was already hidden by the forest of flesh.

"Take it slow, take off your heels first."

"Wow... these feet are so beautiful, the feel is amazing..."

"I need to take off the other shoe, damn, these feet are so sexy, they're definitely born to wear black stockings,
especially these sheer black ones, so sexy..."

"Don't do that..."

"Change your skirt, be good, if you're too slow, your husband will bleed to death..."

"You have to save the stockings for last, beautiful feet need to be slowly peeled off to be exciting..."

"Oh! The skin is so smooth... it feels so good..."

Shufei's weak, shy breaths were completely drowned out by the men's excited words.

I stared blankly as the elegant high heels were thrown out, my crotch already hard.

"Come with me!"

Brother Biao walked to my side.

My little head was directing me, my heels didn't want to move, but I could only obey Brother Biao's orders,
so reluctantly followed him out.

"Where are we going?"

"Just the operating room next door,"

he replied expressionlessly.

Hearing "operating room," my heart skipped a beat. Ever since witnessing Bai Lin's series of operating room tortures, I had an immense fear of the word "
operating room.

" Brother Biao sneered, "Don't worry, we're not taking you for surgery, just to collect your semen. The semen you collect
will be left there. When she sees the doctor collecting her husband's semen, we'll switch it with yours.
That way, she'll believe your semen is her husband's."

"I see."

I breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help protesting, "Why did you even lie to me? It turns out Tokugawa's family came to avenge him
; all that money laundering stuff was a lie."

"Hmph, if I told everyone the truth, would I still be alive?"

Brother Biao continued, "It's alright to tell you now. Actually, this Tokugawa Yuten, besides doing
business , is also a member of our VIP closed network. He saw how I dealt with Little Cow and her short-lived
husband, and thought that kind of revenge was satisfying, so he commissioned me to help."

I suddenly realized that Brother Biao used me to drug and rape Shufei, firstly to incite Xiaohui to give up on herself, and secondly to
use the video to trick Shufei into avenging her big client. It was killing two birds with one stone. We were all just puppets in his hands, being
manipulated by him.

Thinking of Xiaohui, I silently clenched my fists and secretly vowed that I must see her again. Even if I couldn't save her
from her suffering , I would stand with her through any torment! The operating room was right next to the original large, secret room. We
arrived quickly, and as soon as we opened the door, we heard frantic screams and curses coming from
Zhao Jia'en, .

Directly above his head was a large screen showing Shu Fei surrounded by a group of naked men, who were
stripping her. The men's excited, noisy, and lewd words filled the air, completely obscuring Shu Fei's cries and
resistance .

Her skirt had been torn off, her shirt was pulled down halfway, but her bra had already been unhooked, revealing one of her snow-white breasts. Her long, slender legs, clad in black
stockings , were being grabbed and fondled. The situation was utterly miserable.

This scene would drive her husband to despair, but to outsiders, it was arousing! "Don't watch anymore. Watch until it's over,
then go and have your fill,"

Brother Biao warned.

I awkwardly looked away. A person wearing a mask and surgical gown pushed a machine over. It was a
metal frame about crotch height with four wheels for easy movement. A transparent tube was placed on top of the frame,
containing several small rollers.

"This is a rapid semen collection device. It can collect much more semen than you can by hand. The person next door will
use it ."

I reluctantly unbuckled my belt and pulled down my outer and inner pants, revealing my already erect penis.

The medical staff pointed to the opening of the tube, indicating that I should insert my penis.

A little nervously, I did as instructed. After inserting my penis, he picked up the operating device and switched it to the second of six levels
. Suddenly, a strong suction force came from inside the tube.

Caught off guard, I couldn't help but groan.

Then the large round beads inside spun rapidly, the entire tube vibrated intensely, and a warm, moist environment
enveloped my penis, as if I were inside a violently writhing, vibrating, and sucking cavity.

The rotating beads massaged my glans and penis; because the beads varied in size, the sensation and force of the massage
were complex and varied, leaving no spot or crevice untouched. Combined with the suction, a feeling of having my seminal vesicles
emptied quickly surged up.

The medical staff turned the intensity up to level three, and a wave of dizziness, almost overwhelming by pleasure, washed over me. My legs trembled uncontrollably
, and finally, a large amount of hot semen gushed out. I couldn't help but let out a low growl from the deepest part of my being. I checked the timer and it
had only taken less than twenty seconds.

When they pulled out my limp penis, I almost couldn't stand. The medical staff picked up the container from which the semen had flowed; the
amount was the largest I had ever ejaculated in my life.

"Impressive, right? Hehe."

Brother Biao chuckled lewdly, "If this machine is turned to its highest speed, it'll suck your testicles off."

"Now we can go back next door and watch the show,"

he said.

Brother Biao and I returned to the large, secret room next door where the foreplay of insemination was taking place
.

As soon as we opened the door, we saw clothes scattered
all .

Stepping inside, a stimulating scene that nearly made my blood pressure explode appeared.

Shufei was already naked, lifted onto the soft cushion, her smooth arms stretched straight, her slender wrists locked
in iron bolts on the wall above her head.

Two snow-white, dazzlingly naked legs, one of which was bent backward, the ankle fixed to
the wall on the left.

The other leg seemed to be covered with thin black stockings before being locked up, and a genital penis was erect.
The man who arrived was grabbing her sexy feet, while another helped pull the stockings over her toes.

Her once neat and beautiful hair was now disheveled and messy, her captivating eyes filled with tears of panic and shame,
and her pink and lovely tongue was held between two bamboo chopsticks, the ends of which were tied with thin strings and pulled behind her head.

I held my breath and squeezed in front of her, greedily and carefully examining her smooth, delicate toes locked to the wall.

Although it wasn't the first time I'd seen her bare feet after removing her black stockings, today's view was even more beautiful, almost
too much for my heart to bear.

The reason was that her long, slender legs, fixed in place, were forced against the wall from the calves to the insteps,
leaving her snow-white soles facing forward, creating a sexy arch that looked particularly alluring.

The fair and flawless skin of her soles, with a healthy pinkish hue, should be as
soft as a baby's, yet possessed the smooth, creamy texture of a woman's hormones.

A row of slender, jade-like toes, as delicate and exquisite as the well-mannered Shufei, were
slightly clenched due to her owner's nervousness and shame.

Her ankles, tethered to the wall, were slender and thin, highlighting the even, elongated lines of her calves...
In short I could masturbate a hundred times just looking at such long, sexy legs and feet.

Shufei, seeing me watching her, let out a shameful whimper and closed her tearful eyes in embarrassment.

Her other leg, clad in thin black stockings, was also lifted and secured to the wall, her lower body completely
exposed . The distance between her private parts and the viewer's line of sight was so close that Shufei only needed to open her eyes to see her vulva parted in front of her,
even her delicate pink clitoris completely visible.

Poor Shufei, who would normally be ashamed even to have her stockings and bare feet seen, was now being stared at greedily by a group of men for
her naked, split pink vulva. One can only imagine the humiliation and pain she must have felt. If it weren't for her husband's life being in
the hands of these gangsters, I suspect she would rather die than be like this.

One

of the men prepared shaving foam, applied it to her neatly trimmed pubic hair, and began shaving.

Shufei shook her head in shame and helplessness, but she couldn't refuse what others were doing to her beautiful body.

After shaving, her genitals could only be

described as "pink lips and white vulva"—pink lips and a pure white mons pubis.

I hadn't looked closely at her external genitalia last time, partly due to the dim lighting that day, but
seeing it today was astonishing.

That vulva, without a trace of darkness, perfectly shaped like a tender flower, was
as .

At this moment, Brother Biao invited Tokugawa Yuten to the front, and I was pulled to the back row.

"Tokugawa Hisashi, are you satisfied now?"

Tokugawa Yuten didn't answer, but instead used his fingers to pull open her vulva, revealing a moist, contracting fleshy tunnel, and above it, a half-exposed
clitoris and urethra—a series of embarrassing structures, all blooming like dew-covered flowers.

Shufei whimpered in shame, her tender tongue, held between chopsticks, only dripping with saliva; her mouth
couldn't even manage a normal moan.

"Why is your vagina still such a beautiful color? Haven't you made love with your husband?"

Tokugawa Yuten asked, and Shufei could only close her eyes again.

"Tokugawa Hisashi is asking you again, open your eyes! Haven't you made love with your husband?"

Biao Ge snapped.

Shufei choked back tears and shook her head.

"Hmm, that's because your husband is very gentle in bed, is that right?"

Tokugawa asked again.

"Answer quickly!"

Biao Ge immediately pressed, and she could only nod through her tears.

"Hmm, very good,"

Tokugawa said coldly, "but we won't be gentle with you. Be prepared to accept your fate."

Shufei's expression grew even more terrified upon hearing this, looking at me pitifully. I was the only person she knew here, yet
she was powerless to help.

Brother Biao said, "Now let me explain the situation to you. Your husband can see and hear what's happening to you on
the screen As for his condition, you can see it on the screen on this wall, but you can't hear
it. I was afraid he'd yell and scream when he saw what we were about to do to you, which would be very noisy! So I
simply muted him, haha..."

Two more lines of painful tears streamed down Shufei's face.

At this moment, the door opened, and two men and a woman walked in. The female nurse pushed in an ultrasound machine.
One of the men was probably the gynecologist who had been giving Shufei regular checkups, and the other was
an older man in a Tang-style shirt.

Shufei knew she had been betrayed by the doctor she trusted, and glared at him resentfully through her tearful eyes.

"Before collecting the sperm, let's brief Mr. Tokugawa."

The gynecologist pointed to a blank space on the wall with a laser pointer.

"In a moment, the ultrasound and endoscopic images of Chu Shufei's internal reproductive organs will be magnified and projected
here . We can clearly see her follicles, and what it looks like after they mature and rupture to release the egg, and then decide when
to let the sperm enter the uterus for fertilization and implantation."

Shufei's small mouth, which was being held shut, immediately let out a desperate cry.

On the screen on the wall, which was showing the situation in the next operating room, Zhao Jia'en was also struggling frantically. The medical staff quickly
added restraints to his body, which gradually reduced the strength of his struggles.

It's no wonder that Shufei's husband was so grief-stricken. His wife's beautiful naked body had been treated like that, allowing dozens of
men to watch at will, which was already bad enough. Now, even her internal reproductive organs were being filmed nakedly, and
her pregnancy success rate was being controlled in this way. It was as if she was being treated like livestock! But the nurse had already taken the ultrasound
camera , applied lubricant, and smeared it on Shufei's flat abdomen.

"Now we'll start getting images."

The abdominal surgeon stared at the projection on the wall, and then the square projection area lit up, showing the condition of Shufei's ovaries
.

"Here it comes! See? That's a follicle."

The laser beam circled a white shadow: "It's growing beautifully, a very healthy follicle.
It should rupture and ovulate soon. To prevent it from rupturing and falling into the uterus before we see it,
missing the wonderful moment of ovulation, we need to lock her fallopian tubes first, and then look at the condition of the uterus and vagina
."

Tokugawa Yuten's eyes widened, and he asked in surprise, "Lock the fallopian tubes? How is that possible?"

The gynecologist smiled and said, "We can do it with acupuncture. This is Mr. Long Xingyun, a world-renowned acupuncture
master . In recent years, he has specialized in gynecological pregnancy acupuncture points, and his results are outstanding."

As he introduced himself, the doctor named Long Xingyun had already opened his acupuncture kit and picked out a gleaming
silver needle.

Holding the needle, he used his other hand's index finger and thumb to measure the distance below Shufei's navel, quickly locating the acupoint. He pressed down with
his fingertip , and Shufei immediately groaned.

"Is it very sore and numb?"

Long Xingyun pressed down harder, and she moaned in pain, indicating it was indeed so.

"Right here."

Without hesitation, Long Xingyun inserted the needle into her snow-white belly.

"Ugh..."

Shufei cried out in pain. Long Xingyun continued to poke and prod with the needle, and then the projection area displayed
an image of the shape of the left fallopian tube, which miraculously contracted near the uterus.

"Wow!"

Tokugawa Yuten blurted out in Japanese, exclaiming how amazing it was! Long Yuntian stopped needling once he found the optimal
depth, but poor Shufei's snow-white body was already covered in
beads of sweat of all sizes.

He then found the same point on the right side and inserted the needle into the right fallopian tube. After inserting the needles

twice, Long Yuntian took two wooden clips from his bag, grasped her soft breasts, and clipped the clips
to the pink nipples. He then threaded a string through the clips, pulled them up to her feet which were tied to the wall, wrapped them around her big toe several times, and
tied them securely.

Strangely, after he did this, the image of the fallopian tube shrank even more, almost as if someone had
strangled it with a string.

"There's a hidden vein here at the nipple, related to the female internal reproductive organs. Using it with acupuncture can achieve a very good
egg-locking effect,"

Long Yuntian explained.

"Okay, next, let's look at the uterus."

The ultrasound image moved down, and the large screen on the wall displayed an image of Shufei's uterus.

"The uterine lining has thickened, which is a normal phenomenon during ovulation, to allow the fertilized egg to implant."

The gynecologist briefed Tokugawa, explaining basic gynecological knowledge, but displaying Shufei's body as a naked
insemination site was an unbearable humiliation and
bullying for Shufei and her husband.

"After the insemination, we'll observe the egg being fertilized in the uterus. Now, let's look at the vagina and cervix. This
is more exciting; we'll use an endoscope to directly examine the vagina, and it'll be in color."

"That's great!"

"What does a woman's internal structure look like? I've never seen anything like this before, it's so exciting!"... The men who were preparing to
inseminate her with freshly collected semen became excited, their penises pushing the crotch covering her naked legs high.

The nurse picked up the endoscope with the camera lens, dipped it in lubricant, and, amidst Shufei's shaking head and pleading,
slowly inserted it into her wet and tight vagina.

"Ugh...ugh..."

Poor Shufei, her sweaty body trembling with shame and pain, her two snow-white feet hanging high on the wall,
all ten delicate toes tightly clenched.

Layers of pink, sticky flesh appeared on the large screen on the wall. Seeing the endoscopic image of her vagina being
shamefully broadcast in public, Shufei could only close her eyes and cry helplessly.

Meanwhile, in the next operating room, Zhao Jia'en was so angry that he kept banging his head against the operating table.

"Your vagina is beautiful, and very tight,"

the gynecologist said, uttering lewd words completely unrelated to the internal examination.

Tokugawa nodded in agreement.

The men surrounding her, wearing rags, also stared wide-eyed at the image, rubbing their erect
penises under the cloth.

Finally, the image reached a moist, reddish little hole, deep and bottomless inside, and the camera
stopped there, not going any further.

"See that?"

the gynecologist said. "That's the cervix."

Hearing that the cervix was also projected, Shufei let out a muffled, shy moan from her bound mouth.

"Now we need to use acupuncture to close the cervix as well,"

the doctor said.

"Why?"

Tokugawa Yuten asked, puzzled.

"Let me explain the insemination process to Mr. Tokugawa,"

the gynecologist patiently explained. "First, we'll lock Chu Shufei's eggs in her ovaries, which we've already
done. Next, we'll lock the cervix on the vaginal side as well. Then we'll collect semen from the male and pour it
into the vagina using this funnel, but we won't let it enter the uterus yet. When the follicle matures and ruptures to release the egg, we'll
simultaneously release the fallopian tubes and cervix, allowing the egg and semen to enter the uterus for fertilization."

Poor Shufei, hearing about her impending fate, was filled with shame and resentment, not knowing what to do. But her body was fixed in
this position specifically for receiving insemination, leaving her with absolutely no room for resistance.

Long Yuntian began to acupuncture her again, this time targeting the sole of her snow-white foot. The silver needle pierced the very center of
her sole , and then he poked at it again, just like before. Shufei was in so much pain that each of her toes seemed to dig into her flesh, but the projected
color image showed that the cervix in front of the pink folds had actually shrunk.

"The other foot too."

Long Yuntian then moved to the beautiful foot covered by black stockings. Although she tried to shake her head and whimper, Long Yuntian
cruelly inserted the needle into the acupoint on the sole of her foot.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

Shufei's long, beautiful legs, covered by stockings, twitched in pain. Suddenly, she let out a muffled groan, and golden liquid
silently gushed out from her wet, sticky urethra.

"She peed!"

the men exclaimed excitedly.

"Ugh... Ugh... Ugh..."

She gasped helplessly, her throat making meaningless swallowing sounds. Even with her tongue held between chopsticks,
saliva .

With her good upbringing and refined manners, she probably never imagined she would ever lose control of her bladder in public.

"The nerves at the cervix and bladder are affected, so shrinking the cervix and causing the bladder to lose its contractile force is
possible,"

Long Xingyun said. At this moment, on the projection screen, the cervix had shrunk to just a small black hole.

"One more needle. The cervix is much larger than the fallopian tubes; it takes three needles to completely close it. But
be careful with this one. Give me a dry towel."

Long Xingyun rolled up his sleeves.

The nurse handed him a clean white towel. He pressed the towel under Shufei's split pubic area, then inserted
the needle into her perineum, moving the silver needle back and forth amidst Shufei's painful moans.

A sudden gush of clear urine spurted out violently. Even though a towel was already on hand, Long Xingyun hadn't expected the urine to spray out
, and his arm was still splattered and completely soaked.

At this point, the cervix was completely closed; not even the small black opening was visible.

The nurse removed the endoscope, but the remaining urine from Shufei's lower body still embarrassingly seeped out. Brother Biao looked down at her
with a sinister grin: "I didn't expect someone with such good manners to just urinate like that in front of so many men. Hehe, we
're recording this, madam! If your in-laws saw you urinating like this, they'd be scared to death
. It's completely different from the well-mannered, good girl they used to think of."

Shufei, tears streaming down her face, glared at him hatefully.

"You still dare to look at me like that? I'm about to start drawing your semen to irrigate you! Accept your fate!"

Biao Ge took the funnel hanging directly above Shu Fei's naked lower body and handed it to Tokugawa Yuten: "Tokugawa Hisashi, you
do it. Insert it into this woman's cunt."

Tokugawa Yuten pushed his son in front of Shu Fei's bent legs, took the funnel from Biao Ge, and said to
the wretched Shu Fei, "You must repent to my son!"

Shu Fei still gave him a hateful look.

"You slut!"

Tokugawa Yuten roared, his rough, wrinkled fingers plunging into the split pink flesh of her vulva, roughly digging
several times amidst Shu Fei's moans, causing her honey and residual urine to gush out. After pulling out his wet fingers, he immediately
shoved her vagina.

Tokugawa Yuten shook his fingers dry and pushed Tokugawa Renshao aside. The semen collection machine had been brought up and
was now positioned in front of Shufei's lower body. The men also untied their loincloths, revealing erect, grotesque,
and unevenly long penises.

They threw the loincloths together, piling them into a small mound on the ground.

Shufei, witnessing this horrific sight, began to weep pitifully.

Biao Ge said, "Why aren't you brave now? Weren't you quite fierce just now?"

"Don't worry, before I irrigate you with other men's semen, I'll give your husband
priority . Look, the doctor is collecting semen from Jia'en."

Biao Ge pointed to the screen on the wall for her to see. Sure enough,

the medical staff in the operating room had already inserted the semen collection device between Zhao Jia'en's naked legs. Zhao Jia'en, who was in good physical condition
, also had a rather thick penis. Unfortunately, after today, he would never again be able to display his virility and enter his
beautiful wife's enchanting little hole.

After the procedure began, Zhao Jia'en, naked from the waist down, lay on the operating table, seemingly in great pain, especially his legs, which
trembled violently as if cramping.

A few seconds later, he opened his mouth as if to scream, then rolled his eyes back and fainted.

Seeing her husband like this, Shufei sobbed anxiously and heartbrokenly. The medical staff removed the sperm extraction tube; his entire penis
was bruised and blackened.

Seeing this, Shufei's tears flowed uncontrollably.

"His testicles were ruptured. Because it was the last tube of semen he would ever have, they extracted a lot. This way, your
chances of conceiving your husband's child will be higher,"

Biao Ge cruelly told the already tearful Shufei.

Her tearful, beautiful eyes glared fiercely at Biao Ge and Dechuan, these cruel thugs.

"You still dare to look at us like that? Before your husband's semen arrives, let me tell you what will happen to Jia'en
,"

Biao Ge's words shocked Shufei, her eyes immediately filled with worry and unease.

"First, the doctor will inject a drug into his testicles, after which his testicles will permanently lose their ability to produce sperm
. Look, the doctor has already started the injection."

On the screen, medical staff in green surgical gowns were indeed injecting
the drug .

Shu Fei witnessed this scene and sobbed sadly again.

But what Biao Ge said next was an even crueler sentence that made her feel like she had fallen into hell.

"Because you have harmed Tokugawa Hisashi's beloved son like this, your husband will also pay the same price. After the sperm
is removed, our doctors will first sever his tendons in his hands and feet, and then perform a central nervous system blockade surgery. Simply
put, after everything is completed, your husband will only have normal vision and hearing, but his whole body will be completely paralyzed and unable
to speak."

Shu Fei was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she kept shaking her head and pleading with Biao Ge and Tokugawa with pitiful eyes for her
husband to be spared.

"Untie her mouth."

Biao Ge ordered, and his men untied the thin rope tied behind her head and then took down the chopsticks that were now covered in saliva
.

As soon as she could speak, she immediately cried and begged Brother Biao, "Don't do this.
I don't care if you want to inseminate me or anything else... but please let Jia En go... I beg you... Mr. Tokugawa, I
apologize ... It's all because of me. I can leave Jia En and take care of your son for the rest of my life..."

Faced with her pitiful pleas, Brother Biao and Tokugawa Yuten both grinned maliciously.

"Unfortunately, even if you were willing to take care of Prince Tokugawa for the rest of your life, it would be too late. You only have
two choices now. First, you can obediently follow my orders and do whatever I tell you to do. In that case, we'll leave
Zhao Jia'en with a worthless life and just turn him into a cripple. The second option is that you can continue to be stubborn and willful, but
you will still be impregnated by us, and your dear husband will die immediately."

"No..."

Shufei cried and protested to Biao Ge, "I don't want either... Please let Jia'en live a good life..."

Biao Ge sighed, "Well, there's nothing we can do then. Did the surgeon hear me?"

A doctor wearing a surgical gown and mask on the screen nodded towards the camera.

"Let Zhao Jia'en die from his car accident," Biao said cruelly.

"No!"

Shu Fei cried out in panic, pleading, "Don't do this! I'm willing... I'm willing..."

"Alright, to leave proof, you have to say something for us to record."

Biao ordered his men to spread out a large poster in front of Shu Fei.

"Read it, not a single word can be omitted, and don't cry."

Biao said coldly, ordering his men to wipe Shu Fei's face clean and tidy her disheveled hair, restoring her
clean and fresh appearance.

But when Shu Fei read the contents of the poster, large tears rolled down her cheeks again.

"Don't cry! Read it properly!"

Biao roared.

Someone held a small DV camera, only filming her face, not showing her body, which was fixed in the position of an inseminated animal
.

She pursed her lips, bravely suppressing her emotions, and then began to read aloud, word by word: "I... Chu Shufei
... in public, I am Zhao Jiaen's gentle and well-mannered wife... but it's all an act... because I
... cheated on Jiaen... outside... and this time I accidentally... got pregnant...
the child isn't... Jiaen's... and Jiaen found out... to keep...
the secret... and to stay... in my wealthy husband's family... I conspired with my lover to hire someone... to cause a car accident
... to kill my husband. This video... is to give... my... man... Liu
Yixiang... a guarantee of love... I will never... betray you... Yixiang... and
the... our... baby in your belly."

After she finished reading, the tears she had been holding back finally broke down.

I couldn't help but protest to Brother Biao, "What is this? What does it have to do with me!"

Brother Biao sneered and ignored me, saying to the ashamed and resentful Shufei, "With this video, no matter whose
child you get pregnant with in the future, you're not allowed to abort it, otherwise I'll send it to your in-laws."

At this moment, a tube pretending to contain Zhao Jiaen's semen, but actually my semen, was delivered. Brother Biao opened the stopper and
grinned maliciously saying, "I'll let your husband's semen go in first. Although the cervix isn't open yet, there's always a better chance.
Let's see if his sperm can get in! Good luck, hehe."

Brother Biao slowly poured out the test tube, and the thick white semen fell right in front of Shufei, into
the funnel opening at about eye level, directly into the depths of her vagina.

Perhaps thinking it was her husband's semen, Shufei simply closed her eyes shyly for this scene, but Jiaen, who had already woken
up , was struggling again. He should know that his semen had been switched, only his beloved wife was
kept in the dark.

"Alright, you've given your husband a chance. Now it's the turn of these hundred strong men to collect their semen to 'irrigate' you. There's something
you need to do."

"They all have their names written on their chests. When they use this semen-collecting machine,
just before they climax and ejaculate, they'll excitedly call you 'Shufei, my wife.' You must immediately reply with their names, followed by
'Husband, I love you.' This will make them even more excited and ejaculate more semen."

"I...I can't do it,"

Shufei shook her head painfully, tears streaming down her face.

"If you can't do it, Jia'en will..."

Brother Biao pointed to Zhao Jia'en, who was angrily writhing on the other side of the screen.

Shufei froze again.

"Can't do it?!"

Brother Biao suddenly shouted, and she trembled pitifully.

"How about killing Jia'en?"

Brother Biao roared again.

"No..."

She choked back tears and shook her head.

"Then can you do it?!"

"Um...I...can..."

In the end, she could only choose to submit tearfully.

The men, their penises erect, had already formed a long line behind the semen collection machine, circling the spacious room once
.

Brother Biao grinned maliciously, saying, "Don't worry, I've kept
information on every man who contributed his semen to 'irrigate' your uterus—their records, hair samples, and contact details. If you don't conceive your husband's child, I can help you find the
father ."

Shufei's tears flowed painfully again, her beautiful eyes glaring resentfully at Brother Biao.

The first man had already inserted his penis into the machine. A few seconds later, he gritted his teeth, looked at Shufei, and excitedly shouted,
"Shu...Fei, my wife..."

Shufei closed her tearful eyes, choking back sobs as she replied, "Zhilang...husband, I love you."

"I love you so much too...oh..."

The man with "Zhilang" written on his chest came quickly, roaring before shivering violently. A large amount of thick semen
gushed , flowing through a tube into the collection bottle on the floor.

The second man came up, and again, he was on the verge of ejaculation within seconds.

"Shufei...my wife..."

the man lewdly shouted her name.

"Jiaming... Husband... I love you..."

"Not enough... Say it, Fei... loves her husband so much..."

The man was still gritting his teeth, trying to hold back from ejaculating.

"Fei loves you so much... Husband..."

Shufei answered in shame and discomfort.

"Oh..."

The man thrust his lower body comically, and the amount of thick semen that gushed out was even greater than before.

At this moment, I glimpsed on the screen that after injecting local anesthesia, the doctor had already removed Zhao Jia'en's tendons
and cut them with a special surgical scissor. Zhao Jia'en, who was tied to the operating table, was listening to his beloved wife's
lewd conversation with the men who were collecting sperm while undergoing the painful surgery.

At this time, Shufei was dealing with those shameless men taking turns and had no energy to care about her husband's condition. What's
worse she seemed to have forgotten that Zhao Jia'en could hear everything she said on the other side.

"Shufei, my wife..."

It was unclear who was next, but this time, the one collecting semen was a muscular man, like a stallion
. His penis, inserted into the suction tube, was as thick and long as a horse's erect penis.

"Zhiwei...husband..."

Shufei blushed and whispered.

"Say...say that I love Weiwei, my husband,"

the stallion commanded, his muscles gleaming.

"I love...Weiwei...husband,"

she stammered, her voice trembling with tears at the thought of saying such cheesy words.

"Say...my sexy little feet...lick them for Weiwei, my husband..."

Shufei shook her head in pain, unable to bring herself to say it.

"Say it now!"

Brother Biao warned coldly.

She bit her lip, tightly closing her tearful eyes, and finally, in a humiliating voice, said, "Fei's sexy...little feet...
let Weiwei...lick them..."

"Oh...Fei...oh...Feifei..."

The amount of semen the stallion ejaculated was astonishing, continuously flowing into the collection container on the ground. In the blink of an eye,
the transparent collection container, the same size and shape as a plastic bottle, was already a third full, but the man wasn't even a quarter full.

And the more they went on, the more lewd their demands of Shufei became.

"Fei, my wife...my little Feifei...good wife...call me good husband..."

"Jianliang...good husband..."

"Say...say Fei's tender cunt...lick it for me...insert it for me..."

"No..."

How could the well-mannered Shufei utter such words?

And then she suddenly remembered that her husband could hear everything—all the conversations with those men had been
overheard by Jia'en, word by word—and her face turned deathly pale.

When she looked at the screen, the doctor was already severing Zhao Jia'en's left Achilles tendon.

"Jia'en!"

she cried, seeing that the ankles of the other three of her husband's limbs, except for the one where the tendon was being severed, were all
broken . Tears streamed down her face.

"Answer him quickly, or I'll slit Jia'en's throat next! Anyway, there's evidence that you
and your lover did it!"

Brother Biao cruelly threatened.

Shufei was completely disoriented, trembling as she said, "Jianliang, my...tender pussy...I'll
...lick...for...you..."

She couldn't bring herself to say the last

word, "insert," but thankfully, he had already climaxed.

"Oh... Princess... my Princess... you must choose my sperm... and carry my child
..."

The man trembled as he ejaculated wildly.

I saw Jia En roaring, but because his voice was muted, it couldn't be heard here.

But the most tragic thing was yet to come. Next up was a
black man whose entire body was so black it didn't reflect light, only the flesh on his palms was pale.

The moment Shu Fei saw him insert his thick, veiny penis into the sperm collector, tears streamed down her face. She must have
thought that she might also be pregnant with that black man's child.

Jia En's furious reaction on the screen was even more intense than before.

"Oh yeah! Baby! Call me honey! Quickly!"

"Honey... honey..."

Shu Fei cried out in sorrow and shame.

"Say you love me...come..."

The black man, his thick lips spitting disgustingly, demanded that Shufei say she loved him.

"I...love you."

"Say...say... you...want to pregnant black baby...
"

The black man wanted Shufei to say she wanted to have a black baby.

"No..."

Shufei shook her head in panic.

"Fucking bitch!"

The black man, enraged by the rejection, cursed, "You want to have your own
black baby?"

"No..."

Shufei said no even more frantically, her beautiful, helpless eyes looking at Biao Ge, her gaze full of pleading.

"Say what she asks,"

Biao Ge coldly said.

Knowing that pleading was useless, she could only close her tearful eyes in resentment and say in a trembling voice, "Iwanna
...pregnant...abuck baby..."

"Pregnant my black baby! Sayagain! Bitch
!"

The black man's sexual prowess was indeed impressive; he had already lasted for half a minute without changing his expression and continued to demand that Shufei say
lewd things.

"Iwanna...pregnant your...abuck baby
..."

Shufei was forced to say it again in an even more shameful way.

Seeing that the black man had lasted too long, Brother Biao signaled the operator to speed up the process, and the black man's breathing immediately became rapid.

"Oh...mybitch...oh...say...say...
you are mybitch!...say...you love me...say you
...wanna pregnant my baby!...b
egme fuck you..."

"No..."

How could Shufei say that? But Biao Ge impatiently scolded her, "Say it now!"

"Waaah...Jia En...I'm sorry..."

She cried, first begging for forgiveness from her husband on the screen, then choking out to the disgusting black man with his thick, everted lips and white saliva
dripping from , "I...am...you...bitch..."
． i. ．． love. ．． You. ．． wan. ．． Wanna. ．． Pre
gnant. ．． yourbaby. ．． Fuck. ．．． "

When she said that word with difficulty, she really couldn't say it. She had already turned into a pitiful tearful person. Moreover, Jia En, who had his limbs and limbs
broken , was going crazy. How could she let him hear the last sentence.

"Tell me quickly!"

Brother Biao yelled.

Shu Fei was shocked, and finally cried out: "fuckme...please...
"

After saying that, she immediately turned away her face in shame, not daring to face the screen again.

"Oh! Baby! My little bitch! Imcomming
..."

The black man finally came, and his thick hot semen alone filled nearly a quarter of the collection tank.

Biao Ge sneered at Shu Fei, who was sobbing uncontrollably with shame and hatred, and said, "You speak English so well, especially sexy and charming
, but I wonder if you can speak the Filipino dialect..."

"No!"

In Shu Fei's terrified eyes, she saw a short, dark-skinned man with thick, curly hair, a flat nose, yellow teeth, and a disproportionately large penis... 100 men, a bottle and a half of freshly squeezed concentrated semen
collected . Biao Ge held a bottle in each hand, grinning maliciously, "Still warm, the sperm must be very vigorous." He shook and turned the bottles upside down to fully mix the semen from the different men, then handed the full bottle to Tokugawa Yuten, and took the half-full one for himself. "Tokugawa Hisashi, get up, use this woman's womb as a trophy of revenge, pour the concentrated semen into it instead of fine wine ." "No...no...please..." Shu Fei cried and begged. "Pinch her cute little tongue shut again. A female animal that needs artificial insemination doesn't need to speak." Brother Biao coldly ordered, and her tongue was pinched with chopsticks and tied behind her head, depriving her of the ability to speak. All that was left were her beautiful eyes, wet with shame and tears, watching in horror as Brother Biao and Tokugawa Yuten slowly poured the jar of concentrated semen into the funnel inserted into her vulva.

Thick semen finally trickled down from the bottle like two snotty snot streams, filling the funnel. The moment it entered, Shufei
closed her eyes and let out a shameful whimper.

On the screen, Zhao Jiaen, seeing his wife being filled with another man's semen, had become a
raging beast, unable to move its limbs.

The semen, being so thick, dripped slowly from the bottle, falling in small, uneven
drops . However, because Shufei's cervix was closed and her vaginal capacity was small, it quickly filled the funnel. The round
funnel's level of thick semen kept rising, and some began to overflow from the edge of her vulva. The scene was extremely obscene, cruel,
yet exhilarating! One and a half bottles of semen were emptied, and the funnel was completely full. Shufei watched in shame and bitterness as the overflowing semen
swayed before her eyes, some dripping from the rim. A murky spring of semen continuously oozed from the edge of her tender vulva, through which the funnel was inserted.
Her shaved genitals were now slippery and sticky.

"We're starting to open the cervix,"

Long Xingyun said, pinching the silver needle inserted into Shufei's perineum and quickly pulling it out.

"Uh..."

Shufei groaned indistinctly, her small mouth held shut.

At this moment, the semen in the basin began to slowly decrease.

Long Xingyun then pulled out the silver needle inserted into the sole of her left foot, and the semen in the basin decreased even faster. Finally,
after removing the silver needle from the sole of the beautiful leg clad in black stockings, the semen disappeared quickly into the small hole at the end of the funnel, as if it had been sucked away
.

Biao Ge slowly pulled out the funnel inserted into her pubic fold, and the nurse immediately inserted the endoscope camera again.

"Ugh..."

Poor little Shufei clenched her toes in shame. The projection of the inside of her vagina was projected onto the wall again, the pink flesh
tunnel full of white, viscous fluid.

"Her husband is watching too, hehe, he's so excited."

Tokugawa Yuten looked at the screen, revealing a vengeful smile.

Finally, the camera returned to the small hole from before.

"This is the cervix we saw last time,"

the gynecologist said. "This time we're going in to see directly inside the uterus, and then we'll use a magnifying lens to capture
the moment of ovulation."

"Ugh...ugh..."

Shufei shook her head in pleading, but the nurse cruelly pushed the camera in. In the image, the pink
, narrow flesh on both sides was forced open, and Shufei was covered in sweat from the pain.

Finally, they reached a bag-like space, half-filled with thick, cloudy semen.

"See? This is the inside of Chu Shufei's uterus. The semen from earlier is all inside. It will be ready for fertilization once ovulation occurs
. Now we need to check the condition of the follicles,"

the gynecologist cruelly explained to Tokugawa Yuten amidst Shufei's pitiful cries.

The nurse left the endoscope camera in Shufei's lower body, and then used an ultrasound
to project an image of the uterus through her snow-white, taut belly.

The image of the follicles in the ovaries was slightly moving, and a few seconds later, suddenly the white shadow disappeared like foam.

"You're so lucky, the follicle just ruptured and the egg has come out,"

the gynecologist said. "Now, Dr. Long, please loosen the fallopian tubes so the egg can be released into the uterus for pregnancy.
"

Shufei shook her head in panic. If the egg were to fall into the uterus now, pregnancy was inevitable. Although it contained
her husband's sperm (actually mine), there were also hundreds of other men's sperm eager to penetrate her
beautiful and elegant egg. She didn't know whose child it would be, or even what skin color it would be.

But Long Tianyun didn't hesitate because of her pitiful pleading eyes. He first loosened the
wooden clips on her pink breasts, then removed the two silver needles below her navel.

Shufei groaned, seemingly feeling the shyness of the egg passing through the fallopian tubes.

"Look carefully, the egg is coming out,"

the gynecologist reminded her. Shufei was so embarrassed that her delicate toes almost dug into her palms.

The projected image of the uterus on the wall was magnified. A round, red blood bubble emerged from one side, like
a hen laying an egg, and suddenly gushed out, sinking into the thick, cloudy semen.

Everyone witnessed this blood-pumping moment, held their breath for a few seconds, and then burst into applause.

Shufei, filled with despair and shame, watched her husband, now frantic on the screen, weeping and mumbling "
I'm sorry ."

Biao Ge picked up the remote and coldly turned off the screen.

"The doctor is going to anesthetize your husband. Then he'll begin the central nervous system block surgery. He'll need to open
two places: the brain and the spine. The images are a bit gruesome; you'd better not watch."

Hearing this pronouncement, Shufei wept bitterly, but it was too late to change her husband's fate.

Unexpectedly, Tokugawa Yuten then produced another plastic bottle filled with a cloudy white liquid.

"This jar contains fresh semen collected two days ago and preserved at low temperature. It's enough for a hundred people. Let's put it all
into your uterus; there's still room."

Poor Shufei, who was almost out of tears, glared at Tokugawa Yuten with a mixture of sorrow, shame, and resentment.

Biao Ge helped pull open her vulva, revealing her vaginal opening filled with turbid semen.

Then, Tokugawa Yuten inverted the bottle and inserted it directly into her vaginal opening.

"Ugh..."

Shufei whimpered violently as the full bottle of thick semen was inserted into her naked lower body, continuing to pour into her already half-full uterus.
When the semen in the bottle dropped to half its original volume, it overflowed from her vagina, constantly gushing out from the crevice of her bright red pubic flesh, flowing down her buttocks like a overflowing
river . The soft pad under her buttocks became wet and sticky, like thickened soup
, spilling onto the ground.

"It's all yours, you slut!"

Tokugawa Yuten roared excitedly, squeezing the plastic bottle flat with his hand. The remaining half-full bottle of semen was forcefully
injected into swollen vulva, the area around her vagina gushing out muddy, turbid semen like a gushing spring.

Poor Shufei was already sobbing uncontrollably, her body covered in thick, sexy sweat, her once flat and firm
belly now slightly bulging.

Tokugawa Yuten roughly squeezed all the semen out of the bottle, then abruptly pulled it out. Shufei's
cute little mouth, held shut, gasped violently, her swollen belly suddenly contracting inwards, a large gush of thick semen shooting
several .

The men who had just finished collecting their semen stared in disbelief, forgetting even to swallow their saliva, their erect penises
already hard and erect between their legs.

All eyes were focused on Shufei, who was filled with grief and shame after being indirectly raped and impregnated. Her
exposed vulva was now filled with a thick layer of white semen, which overflowed from her uterus and even
submerged her bright red pubic flesh.

Semen still flowed down her genitals, her buttocks, the chair cushion beneath her, and the floor. A well-mannered, elegant
young woman had been humiliated to such a horrific degree. My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was beating two hundred times a
minute , without slowing down.

"Maintain this position for two hours to allow the fertilized egg to implant,"

the gynecologist suggested. The nurse gently covered
her semen-filled vulva with a translucent white gauze soaked in saline solution to reduce leakage.

"Tokugawa, are you satisfied today?"

my cousin asked with a fawning smile.

Tokugawa smiled and nodded. "Very satisfied, very good, but... wasn't it a bit too much
? Hahaha."

The two of them laughed wildly at the same time. Shufei, whose tears had never dried, glared at them with resentment and bitterness in her beautiful, wet eyes.

"Still dare to look at me like that! It seems I still need to discipline her properly,"

Biao said to Tokugawa Yuten.

"Son, you saw it all, didn't you? Your father avenged you, but this is only the first step.
I will definitely make you pay back tenfold for the suffering you endured!"

Tokugawa gently stroked his son's cheek, a tear welling in his eye...

(To be continued)

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