The New Slave Kingdom (5-6)

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Chapter 5: Cruel Female Circumcision (Part 2)

Foreword: I actually saw someone on Baidu asking for the complete version of this book. I'm sorry everyone, this book is not finished.

Thank you all for your love for this book. I've been very busy lately, facing considerable pressure at work. I haven't had time to write. Occasionally, I'd like to write some normal books, and in addition, I had to modify the rules of "Color in Color" to 5000 words before it could be released, which caused the updates to be a bit slow. As long as you all support it, even a red heart would be appreciated. Finally, this chapter is extremely bloody. If you can't handle it, please do not read it.

Actually, when she boarded the ship, the old woman noticed Zhou Pan. This ugly and fat woman would not be liked by her master. Making her into a little bitch might win the favor of the princess.

On the very first day after boarding the ship, Zhou Pan didn't even get a single meal of dried papaya, ginkgo, and pheasant soup. She ate only dry rice, and it was loaded with ingredients—the old woman's way of preparing her for circumcision, mainly to keep her body dry.

This naive girl, Zhou Pan, was unaware of the impending danger. In her mind, this trip was to continue being a pampered young lady. Her father had told her it was just to seek refuge with relatives, but she would have to do some chores. Zhou Pan imagined embroidering, washing clothes, or perhaps dancing and singing a little tune. Little did she know that danger was already looming around her.

"Old woman, why are we eating dry rice again today? The dishes are just cabbage stewed with meat. And I haven't seen the group of people who came with me for a long time," Zhou Pan finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked the old woman what was going on.

The old woman thought for a moment, then said to Zhou Pan with a gentle smile, "I noticed you didn't like the food we servants eat, so I specially prepared some better food for you. Why don't you like it?"

Zhou Pan shook her head. The food here wasn't bad (in the chaos of the late Ming Dynasty, being able to eat meat was already a blessing), but she felt particularly dry after eating it and didn't want to drink water.

The old woman, seeing that she had fooled Zhou Pan, realized this woman wasn't very cunning. "You really enjoy being with those people?"

Zhou Pan said, "I despise that person named Li Xuan'er the most. She pretends to be a shy young lady all day long; I hate her the most."

The old woman smiled slightly and said, "Do you want to ride roughshod over them in the future?"

Zhou Pan thought for a moment. Since boarding the ship, this old woman was indeed the master of the place; she had arranged everything since then. Zhou Pan nodded. The old woman smiled slightly; this made things much easier. "Someone, tie her up."

Two burly men appeared out of nowhere and, with lightning speed, tied Zhou Pan to a stool, her legs spread wide, her feet hoisted high from the ceiling beam. Her

snow-white thighs, tinged with pink, aroused a strange urge in men.

The change happened so fast that Zhou Pan could barely react. Looking at her wanton, waiting position, and thinking about those things, her lower body involuntarily secreted milky-white fluid. Zhou Pan felt unbearably ashamed.

These two men were only interested in Zhou Pan; they couldn't possibly play with her. Today's main purpose was female genital mutilation, not playing with her.

One of the men forcefully pried open Zhou Pan's mouth, while the other quickly clamped her tongue with chopsticks, then tied the ends of the chopsticks with a piece of beef tendon, leaving Zhou Pan's tongue exposed like a dog's. All of this happened so suddenly that Zhou Pan hadn't expected it at all. What kind of game was this?

At this moment, a sharp pain shot through her tongue, but Zhou Pan couldn't make a sound to express the pain. This feeling caused cold sweat to pour down Zhou Pan's forehead. Then, the old woman took out a razor. She licked the razor with her tongue to disinfect it. "Such a plump pubic area is quite rare."

Zhou Pan's pubic area was covered with pubic hair, which was related to the traditional Chinese belief that one's body and hair were given to one's parents.

The hair on top should not be shaved, and of course, the pubic area should not be shaved either.

The old woman didn't care about these things and knelt between Zhou Pan's legs. She started shaving Zhou Pan's hair. Zhou Pan's face was already as red as it could be. The old woman shaved very carefully, first shaving off the fine hairs that extended to Zhou Pan's stomach, and then taking out scissors to trim the longer hair below.

Looking at the fallen pubic hair, the old woman said, "Hehe, I think I can use this hair to make brushes. They would be great."

Zhou Pan felt both embarrassed and ashamed at such lewd words. She shook her head in protest.

The old woman didn't care what Zhou Pan thought, continuing to shave meticulously and quickly. After trimming the long hair, she used the razor to cut every inch of Zhou Pan's genitals, making her feel a cool sensation. The old woman didn't miss a single hair, leaving not even the smallest root. Zhou Pan's genitals went from a lush grassland to a bald hill, covered in goosebumps.

Zhou Pan's labia majora resembled a small butterfly. "This little butterfly is really beautiful," the old woman said, pulling up Zhou Pan's labia majora until they were long and thin, then quickly cutting them off.

Zhou Pan's head shook violently like a rattle-drum, her whole body trembling, beads of sweat streaming down her face. Tears also streamed down her face.

But the pain didn't stop. The old woman, ignoring Zhou Pan's bleeding genitals, continued to cut off the other half of Zhou Pan's labia in the same way.

Then she placed the labia minora in a silver dish. "Feed them to the cat. Don't waste these two pieces of flesh."

The pain made Zhou Pan feel suicidal. At that moment, Zhou Pan's first thought was to bite her tongue and commit suicide, but given her condition, this was obviously impossible, because two chopsticks were tied to her tongue, preventing her from closing her mouth. How could she commit suicide? She could only silently endure the pain.

Then, the old woman cut off the labia minora and other parts of the vulva. By this time, Zhou Pan had already fainted.

The old woman continued with the final step of the circumcision: stitching. Others in the Western Regions had told the old woman that the key to a good circumcision was the final stitching. The vulva had to be completely stitched together, but a hole the size of a pin had to be left so that the woman could urinate and menstruate. This was no challenge for the old woman, because she was a skilled needleworker in her youth. To the old woman,

Zhou Pan's vulva, full of flesh and blood, looked like two tattered pieces of cloth that just needed to be joined together. One stitch on the left, one stitch on the right, and it was done.

Finally, the old woman applied medicine to Zhou Pan's genitals and smeared wild honey on them.

When Zhou Pan woke up again, it was already noon the next day. She still felt pain in her lower body and felt generally uncomfortable. However, Zhou Pan was a bully who preyed on the weak, and she blamed Huang Shuangyu and Li Xuan'er for the genital mutilation.

"...I need to relieve myself." Although Zhou Pan hadn't eaten anything with water, she hadn't urinated since yesterday, which was clearly unbearable for most people.

No one paid her any attention. She wanted to do it herself, but then she realized with dismay that her hands and feet were chained. It was impossible to get up now. Zhou Pan shouted even louder, "Is anyone there?"

A burly man walked in. "What the hell is this, making such a fuss?"

"I need to relieve myself," Zhou Pan said in a low, subservient voice. Normally, she wasn't like this; she treated her servants with an air of superiority, and anyone who dared disobey her would be in serious trouble. Lighting firecrackers was a common occurrence for her—inserting them into the maid's vagina, lighting them, and listening to the maid's cries of agony.

At that moment, Zhou Pan felt a strange pleasure. But now, it was as if she and the maid had switched places; she was now the maid herself.

"Just go."

Only then did Zhou Pan feel a cool sensation on her buttocks. It turned out this bed was different from others; there was a round hole in the middle, just enough for Zhou Pan to defecate and urinate. It was probably a chamber pot or something similar underneath.

Zhou Pan started urinating, no longer caring about her dignity. The pain intensified, like tears falling on a wound. The urine irritated her genitals, and Zhou Pan only wanted to finish urinating quickly and stop enduring the pain, but that seemed impossible; the urine seemed endless. In fact, Zhou Pan didn't know that her genitals had been sealed up, leaving only a small opening. How could she possibly urinate like before?

Finally, Zhou Pan finished, which relieved her. For the next few days, she focused on recovering, eating only small amounts of thin porridge. However, she had a lot of body fat, so this wasn't a problem for her; the problem was accepting this fact.

Next time, we'll have Zhou Pan continue recovering, and we'll introduce a new character.

Chapter Six: The Mad King (Part 1)

Zhu Cijiong, without relatives or money, had been wandering for over a month in the chaos of war.

He was unaware that Li Zicheng was attacking Beijing, and his father, Emperor Chongzhen, was already desperate. In his final moments, Emperor Chongzhen went into unprecedented madness, killing his empress, cutting off his daughter's arm, and hanging himself from a crooked tree behind Coal Hill. This is a classic case of God making those he wishes to destroy mad first.

Li Zicheng led his men into Beijing, slaughtering and looting the city's inhabitants. Li Zicheng wasn't actually interested in these women; what he truly desired were the beauties of the capital, the emperor's concubines. However, these women had either been killed by Emperor Chongzhen or had long since vanished.

Li Zicheng said to his trusted confidant, Li Liang, "Why can't we find any pretty girls here?"

Li Liang replied, "Knowing my master's taste, I've been searching for a long time without finding any. I inquired around and found out..."

Li Zicheng, impatient, demanded, "What do you know? Report back quickly!"

"Yes, the Blood Demon Cao Zhengchun murders most of the beautiful women to practice his martial arts," Li Liang said.

Before attacking Beijing, Li Zicheng knew of a eunuch in the palace named Cao Zhengchun, who practiced a yin-yang tonifying technique, first having intercourse with virgins and then sucking their blood to enhance his power.

Li Zicheng laughed, "So powerful, yet you're nowhere to be found."

Li Liang chimed in, "Yes, none are as powerful as you, King Chuang. You scared Emperor Chongzhen to the point of suicide."

Li Zicheng said, "I feel uncomfortable without women." "

I understand, but there really aren't any beauties around here." Li Liang tilted his head, thinking hard. "You could try Chen Yuanyuan, the famous courtesan from Jiangnan."

Li Zicheng suddenly slapped Li Liang.

"What famous courtesan? They're all so loose-fitting. They might look nice, but with thousands of men fucking them, how can that be fun?"

Li Liang touched his face and said, "Actually, you could try an anus."

Li Zicheng smiled and said, "Famous courtesans prefer elegance, but I don't. I prefer something rougher."

A burst of lewd laughter erupted from both Li Zicheng and Li Liang. Then Li Zicheng sat up straight. He said, "Immediately draft an imperial edict to summon Chen Yuanyuan to the palace."

Li Liang said, "This is absolutely unacceptable."

Li Zicheng asked, "Why not?"

Li Liang calmly replied, "Firstly, we cannot give others grounds to say that we abducted Chen Yuanyuan. If this gets out, it will damage Your Majesty's prestige. Secondly, how can such a matter be made public? What if Xu or someone else takes a fancy to her?"

Li Zicheng pondered for a moment and said, "Liangzi, you are right. What do you suggest we do about this?"

Li Liang said, "This matter, firstly..." "We should first imprison Chen Yuanyuan, not put her under house arrest,"

Li Zicheng said. "House arrest is possible, but we have no reason."

Li Liang stroked his beard, looking enigmatic, and said, "That's easy. Just say we're going to use Wu Sangui's family to blackmail him, and issue an imperial edict forbidding anyone from touching them. Wouldn't Chen Yuanyuan be yours sooner or later?"

Soon after, Chen Yuanyuan's family was placed under house arrest. Li Zicheng didn't delay long; on the very night the edict was issued, he secretly arrived at the Gui residence. Using his light-footed skills, he easily leaped onto the three-zhang-high wall. But where was Chen Yuanyuan? That was the question. The courtyard was quite large, and alerting anyone else would be bad.

Li Zicheng slowly and quietly checked each room. One room housed an old man, another a servant.

But perseverance paid off, and Li Zicheng finally found Chen Yuanyuan's room. Li Zicheng recognized the room after just one glance, noting the woman's dressing table and cosmetics in front of it.

He was quite bold; using a dagger, he pried open the door and entered. Chen Yuanyuan was practicing a martial art called the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, said to be the inner cultivation method of the Ancient Tomb Sect. It required complete nudity and two people to practice it together for success. (Thanks to Mr. Jin Yong for giving Chinese people their martial arts dream.)

Chen Yuanyuan had previously practiced this technique with Wu Sangui, but recently Wu Sangui had gone to the front lines to guard Shanhaiguan, and the capital was in chaos. Chen Yuanyuan felt it necessary to strengthen her own technique so she wouldn't cause him trouble if he were in trouble. She was practicing Chapter Ten, naked. This chapter was less risky than Chapter Nine, and Chen Yuanyuan felt she could practice it alone without problems.

Just as she was about to complete a full cycle of cultivation, Li Zicheng arrived. Although Chen Yuanyuan, with her martial arts skills, had already sensed the commotion he was causing, she was unfortunately in the middle of her practice. Disrupting her inner energy would have unimaginable consequences; she had heard that the legendary heroine Xiaolongnu had almost died because of it.

Li Zicheng entered the room, which was lit by candlelight. He could vaguely see a person sitting cross-legged on the bed. Thin insignia obscured his vision, but by her figure, he could tell she was an absolute beauty. Her high breasts and long arms alone were enough to extinguish any man's ambition.

Li Zicheng didn't care about anything else; like a hungry wolf pouncing on a sheep, he pounced on Chen Yuanyuan's bed.

He scooped Chen Yuanyuan into his arms and rolled her onto the bed. Completely naked, Chen Yuanyuan struck Li Zicheng in the chest with a palm strike. However, this strike came at a moment when Chen Yuanyuan's internal energy was disrupted. Li Zicheng usually practiced the Wanhe Yin Yang Gong, a martial art whose worst aspect was that it caused a surge in sexual desire, an ever-growing urge to find women, eventually exceeding the satisfaction of one or two women.

Since the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra and the Wanhe Yin Yang Gong were essentially linked, both being martial arts techniques that instantly aroused male and female sexual desire, Li Zicheng's body didn't hesitate to absorb Chen Yuanyuan's internal energy.

Although Chen Yuanyuan felt her true energy gradually leaking out, she had no other choice; as long as it could be released, that was good.

Only after Li Zicheng absorbed the extra true energy from Chen Yuanyuan was she finally able to lower her hand.

Li Zicheng felt incredibly pleased, and his power had greatly increased. This true energy was particularly beneficial to him.

Having obtained a portion of Chen Yuanyuan's power, would Li Zicheng be so merciful as to let this stunning beauty go? Of course not. To find out what happens next, we'll meet again!

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