Rainbow Roses - Car Crash

The human flesh market in the lower Mekong River has been quite turbulent lately. It all started when the arrogant "Four Young Masters of the Army" brought An Fengqiong, Li Lingyu, Liang Bing, and Lu Yunfeng to this special valley. The nine underground river dungeons were considered impregnable by the traffickers; no female slave had ever escaped them. So when Li Fei in Beijing heard that An Fengqiong had vanished into thin air, he nearly choked on his tea. Luckily, Li Lingyu, Liang Bing, and Lu Yunfeng were captured. If these women had come to Beijing and the central government found out, Li Fei knew the severity of the regime's methods—not only would he be executed, but his entire family would be wiped out.

What would happen if An Fengqiong returned to China? Would she come to Beijing and petition the central government? If that happened, his head would be gone. Li Fei broke out in a cold sweat at the thought. He quickly dialed his father, General Li Feixiong's, number. Hearing his son's tearful voice, Li Feixiong knew something was wrong. He didn't dare say anything directly on the phone. Li Fei went to his father's Military Commission office; finding no one else around, he recounted the whole story. Li Feixiong sighed deeply, lamenting his father's misfortune, and grabbed the phone to dial a number.

Li Feixiong returned late at night, his expression revealing a cruel, almost cruel, excitement. Li Fei knew things had taken a turn for the better. "Fei'er, a petty person is no gentleman, and a ruthless person is no true man. Just now, Secretary Zhou, Zhao Daxiong, Zhang Chailang, Liu Baozi, and I discussed matters together. Secretary Zhou instructed that we must take the risk now. We've informed all the border crossings that we can control An Fengqiong as soon as she returns to the country and silence her. The only concern is that this woman might not return to the country and instead hide abroad." Li Fei's father, Li Feixiong, Zhao Xiong's father, Zhao Daxiong, Zhang Chailang's father, and Liu Meng's father, Liu Baozi, are Secretary Zhou's four most trusted lieutenants. This time, they're going to fight to the death.

Li Fei's eyes gleamed. "Dad, we'll send someone abroad to kill her and silence her. Nobody'll know."

Li Feixiong glared at him. "Bullshit! Sending agents abroad to do this kind of thing? That's just admitting it! Those old bastards are watching us. We can't leave a single trace. Li Fei, strike first, or you'll suffer.

This is both trouble and opportunity. By framing someone else, the women's honor guard issue will be resolved. I doubt An Fengqiong, who's abroad, will want to get involved. Come here, and I'll explain this and that." Li Feixiong whispered in Li Fei's ear.

A cargo ship on the Mekong River docked at the human flesh market pier. Li Fei returned, and the four young masters from the military, riding in Boss Gao's boat, rushed to the entrance of the Nine Dark River Water Prisons. The four were sullen the entire way, knowing disaster was imminent, and determined to fight to the death for any chance of survival. Li Fei first berated the guards at the gate, then dragged out Li Lingyu, Liang Bing, and Lu Yunfeng. These three women had been living a life of unbearable suffering for the past few days. The guards of the water dungeon took turns venting their lust on the three beautiful bodies, repeatedly interrogating the victims about the details of their escape. Under the whips and penises, Li Lingyu, Liang Bing, and Lu Yunfeng were beaten until they were covered in wounds and completely collapsed, howling and whimpering.

Li Fei saw the three wounded and filthy bodies dragged in front of him, and wrinkled his nose in disgust. How did they end up like this? He kicked Li Lingyu's red and purple buttocks hard, "Damn it, you filthy bitch, you dare to run away! Tell me where An Fengqiong went?" The once valiant special forces captain now stared blankly, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth, unable to utter a word. Had this bitch's brain been ruined? Li Fei thought to himself, his heart pounding.

Liang Bing timidly said, "Young Master Li, it was An Fengqiong who opened the cell door. We really didn't want to run away. She threatened us. That slut used us as bait to escape. Waaah, please, have mercy on us." Liang Bing knelt down and banged her head on the ground repeatedly. "What did An Fengqiong use to open the cell door? Explain clearly," the sinister Zhao Xiong asked.

"I couldn't see clearly, it looked like a small iron rod handle. It opened the lock by inserting it a few times. It's not my fault, I was wrong, please forgive me, please forgive Bingbing, sob sob sob." The Fourth Young Master pondered in his heart, what was the reason for the small iron rod, where did An Fengqiong get it from, or did she make it herself in the prison cell? It seems that this female detective is quite skilled. Seeing Liang Bing, the deputy captain of the honor guard, crying and sobbing with tears streaming down her face, Li Fei sneered, "Dishonest sluts, I, Li Fei, will give you three a chance to atone for your sins. Let's see if you're willing to seize it."

Hearing this, Lu Yunfeng crawled over tremblingly on her knees, "Master, this slut is willing! Please, Master, take this slut away! I'll be played to death here! Ah, waah!" The tall and voluptuous Lu Yunfeng swayed her waist and white buttocks like a female dog, speaking in a fawning manner. Zhao Xiong stood behind Li Fei, squinting at the hot-bodied Lu Yunfeng as she flirted. "You slut, spread your cunt open and let us see if it's ruined." Lu Yunfeng immediately turned around, reached down to her crotch, and spread her swollen labia apart, revealing a swollen, mangled, and bloodied cunt that had been played with.

Zhang Lang inserted his finger and rotated it. "Damn it, it's all loose now. What's the use of keeping this big, loose cunt, brother? Throw it in the river to feed the fish." Lu Yunfeng clung to the stinking, slutty cunt, wailing and crying, "Fathers, have mercy! This slutty bitch can clench tight, ah, she can clench tight! This bitch's asshole is still very tight, fathers, try it!"

The female flag bearer screamed shamelessly. Liang Bing knelt to one side, also bending down and spreading her legs to beg for favor. "Master, Bingbing's cunt is still very tight, wet and tender. Please, masters, take my cunt away. I'll be your slave, I'll accept my fate and let you fuck me." The two sluts, terrified of being fucked in the water dungeon, didn't know what to say.

"Damn, you're really fucking slutty. I didn't know you were originally the country's honor guard. I can take you away, but are you willing to serve men obediently?" Li Fei asked, looking at the prostrate female slaves. "Yes, yes, I'm willing to serve as many men as I want! Ah, daddies, take the bitches away! The bitches will bend over and let you fuck them as you please. After you're done, they'll talk a good game to the daddies and use their backs to serve men and make money for them!" the three women shouted in unison.

Boss Gao's fleet left the human flesh market and sailed on the wide Mekong River. Looking at the lush green scenery on both banks, Li Fei breathed a sigh of relief. Being able to hitch a ride on Boss Gao's fleet had indeed made things much easier. "Brother Gao, you've helped me out this time, and I, Li Fei, am a grateful man. If you ever need anything, just let me know. Feel free to use those three big sluts along the way, have some fun!" Standing beside Young Master Li, Boss Gao beamed. "Young Master Li, Brother Li, you're being too polite. It's nothing, just a small favor. And don't worry, Brother Li, I, Old Gao, know nothing about these three women's backgrounds , and

I won't ask. On this boat, we're just playing with women." True to his old hand, Boss Gao was a seasoned veteran. His words were loaded with meaning, a soft but firm undertone, implying that these women were no ordinary people, and that he knew about their dirty dealings. Li Fei knew that by using his boat, he was now in the same boat. A naked orgiece erupted inside the ship's cabin. Zhao Xiong rode atop the dazed Li Lingyu, Zhang Lang embraced Liang Bingxue's fair, tender flesh, and Liu Meng's shoulder rested on Lu Yunfeng's strong, long legs. The three women, emerging from the dark water dungeon as if reborn, washed their filthy, foul-smelling bodies thoroughly, ate some food, and regained some color in their pale faces, ravaged by the dungeon guards. Their spirits improved somewhat.

Then the rhythm of penetration resumed. Men's demands on women's bodies are insatiable, and even these fallen honor guard soldiers understood that pleasing these men was their only guarantee of survival. "Ahhh, it's so big! Ah, Master, it feels so good to fuck this bitch! Ah, my cunt is about to climax! Ah, I'm coming!" Lying between Zhang Lang's legs, Liang Bing had lost all her former reserved and aloof demeanor. She twisted her breasts, moaning and groaning with abandon. Her hips kept thrusting upwards to meet his thrusts, her arms wrapped around Zhang Lang's neck, and she arched her body upwards, trying to get the man to fuck her even deeper.

"Ugh, Master's cock is so big, so deep, it's reached my uterus! My cunt is leaking juices, ah, ah, I'm going to be fucked to pieces, I'm going to pee, waaaaah!" Lu Yunfeng's loose cunt was easily penetrated by Liu Meng's thick penis. She tried to tighten her hip muscles to grip the hot cock inside her. The female flag bearer, Lu Yunfeng, with her long legs spread wide, shamelessly cried out. Li Lingyu, supported by Zhao Xiong, had her cunt being repeatedly thrust into by the penis beneath her, her juices flowing freely, her strong body writhing uncontrollably. "Ah, ah, that feels so good! Lingyu gives up! Ah, fuck me! Fuck me to death! Ah, ah, ah!!"

The once arrogant Li Lingyu was now making incoherent noises.

Boss Gao and Li Fei entered the cabin and watched the frenzied debauchery. Li Fei laughed and said to Boss Gao beside him, "Brother, which meat do you want to play with first?" Boss Gao's eyes lit up, and he pointed to Lu Yunfeng, the sexiest and tallest woman. Liu Meng stepped back, and Lu Yunfeng's body was in Boss Gao's arms. He rubbed her breasts and pinched her vulva. Human traffickers don't care about manners when they fuck meat. His dark, big cock was thrust into her wet little hole, and Lu Yunfeng began to moan in response, like the lowest of wild chickens.

Because the female flag bearer, Lu Yunfeng, had the most beautiful body among the three, she was the one who got fucked the most. Her vagina was loose and soft, unable to tense up at all. Boss Gao felt like he was being fucked in a wet, cotton ball, which wasn't very comfortable.

He decided to go for the anus. He turned Lu Yunfeng over, her big, fleshy buttocks sticking out. Boss Gao smeared some of her vaginal fluid on his penis and forcefully thrust it into Lu Yunfeng's anus. Lu Yunfeng let out a scream, trying her best to relax her muscles so that Boss Gao could fuck her more comfortably. The female flag bearer's anus was also used quite a bit, but it was much tighter than her vagina. Boss Gao began to fuck her open anus with each thrust.

"Big brother, after being locked up in the water dungeon for a while, these sluts are way more slutty than before. Damn, now they'll say whatever I tell them if I put my dick in them." Li Fei laughed. "Fourth brother, you have no idea what they lived like in the water dungeon of the human flesh market. They were soaked in the river and fucked, whipped every day. These escaped meat goods, captured and brought back, were hung on waterwheels and scalded with water until they were completely scalded." "That's the end of it. Twenty or thirty men take turns riding them every day. If we rescue them, how can they not seduce us?"

Because of his special relationship with the border guards, Boss Gao's fleet entered Chinese territory unnoticed. They disembarked at a ferry crossing on the Lancang River in Yunnan, where three women, blindfolded and hooded, were thrown into a container truck with military license plates. The truck headed straight for the capital. Upon entering the country, the four young men in the military became nervous. Fortunately, all the checkpoints along the way were safe, and they finally arrived at the heart of C country, the capital. The truck drove directly to a quiet courtyard on the outskirts of the city, where private guards in black suits stood at the gate.

Dragged out of the car, the three women felt as if they had been thrown into a dark basement, writhing in the silence. Li Fei stood in the yard, looking at the sky, and dialed a number. "Hey, Young Master Linghu, this is Li Fei. Come over to my yard tonight if you're free. I'm having a girls' party tonight, Linghu. Honeycooke will be there too. Okay, okay, see you there!" A cold glint flashed in Li Fei's eyes as he hung up.

The night sky of the capital is painted with colorful neon lights, and a sense of sexual urges permeates the vibrant air. A burgundy Ferrari speeds along the road, away from the city lights, to the front of a secluded manor on the outskirts of the city. The iron gate slowly opens, and the Ferrari accelerates in. Ordinary people can hardly imagine the extravagance and grandeur inside this manor. The three-story building is entirely constructed of marble in a European style. In the garage on the left, Lamborghinis, Maseratis, Lavidas, Bugatti Veyrons, and various other supercars are parked side by side. A row of handsome male waiters in black trousers and white shirts stood at the main entrance of the club. From a distance, the brightly lit hall was bustling with people, and most of the guests had already arrived. A red Ferrari drove directly to the entrance, and Li Fei, along with the four young masters of the military, had already come out to greet them.

The car door opened, and an elegant and graceful young man wearing a dark British handmade suit and diamond earrings got out of the Ferrari's low door. Li Fei hurriedly stepped forward, "Brother Linghu, haha, I have a lot of things to do, and it's rare to come here for a sightseeing. We have a lot of fun today. The beautiful honeycokie is waiting for you.

" The young man Ya also had a smile on his face, "Brother Li, thank you. I'm Xianyun Yehe, and my friends are helping me run a small business. There's nothing wrong with it. Coming here today makes Linghu feel uneasy. This is my first time at this private club. It's very unique." With a wave, two more beauties wearing light blue Tibetan traditional clothes emerged from the Ferrari. "These two are both campus beauties from the Central University for Nationalities, Tibetan beauties. Different tastes, but I brought them here today for everyone to try." In these gatherings within the capital's aristocratic circles, men always bring women, exchanging them for fun.

The two beautiful Tibetan girls bowed gracefully. This young master Linghu, whom Li Fei so respectfully respected, was no ordinary person. The young master Linghu, who could bring campus beauties from the Central University for Nationalities, was the only son of the Grand Eunuch of the Imperial Household Agency, a prominent figure in the capital's high-ranking circles. He entered the hall surrounded by admirers. The handsome men and beautiful women in the room all stood up to greet him. On the left, several brightly dressed young models from the capital sat on a long, white, European-style sofa. When they saw Young Master Linghu enter, their eyes lit up, and they swarmed around him like idiots. Variety show star Honeycooke was also sitting on a single sofa directly opposite the door. Wearing a long, purplish-red jacquard silk dress, Cookeoke sat behind a dark coffee table, chuckling quietly, appearing very composed. She was a regular at these kinds of gatherings.

The radiant Cooke walked gracefully over, affectionately embracing Young Master Linghu's arm. Her enormous breasts, encased in thin silk, pressed tightly against his arm, her serpentine body leaning completely against him.

"Young Master, you're free today? I flew all the way from Shanghai just for you, Cooke. Do you still want to be the lead in that movie? My image is ruined by all my appearances on Running Man. I need you to put in a good word for me with Secretary Han at China Film Group." Young Master Linghu then placed his hand on Honey Cooke's high, rounded buttocks, patting them affectionately twice. Cooke giggled and swayed her supple, serpentine waist.

"Weren't you getting married, to the cult leader? And you're still out here fooling around with men." Honeycooke blinked her bright, captivating eyes. "Young Master, are you jealous? You know all too well that marriage rumors are just hype in the entertainment industry, something for the public to watch. The cult leader and I are just playing around; don't take it seriously." With that, Honeycooke gave Young Master Linghu a quick peck on the cheek with her lips, adorned with a pale purple lipstick. "Jealous? I'm not that jealous. You little vixen, you really know how to seduce men. I'll take care of the movie for you." Young Master Linghu hooked his finger around Honeycooke's pointed chin, eliciting a burst of clear laughter from her.

Li Fei and Zhao Xiong each embraced a beautiful Tibetan college student dressed in traditional clothing, their hands roaming over her body, kneading her firm yet supple skin, and kissing her rosy cheeks. Tibetan beauties generally have darker skin, especially with two beautiful patches of rosy cheeks, giving them a charmingly drunken, almost intoxicating, appearance. Soon everyone took their seats. Honeycock sat generously to Linghu Gongzi's left, while to his right sat another heavily made-up actress, Yan Liu. Yan Liu's breasts were even more prominent and fuller than Honeycock's, like two large fleshy balls. Honeycock sneered inwardly, "Definitely surgically enhanced."

At the banquet, a group of wealthy young men drank heartily, constantly pouring drinks for their female companions. The Tibetan female university student next to Li Fei, upon learning of Li Fei's military family background, had her eyes sparkling. She drank toasts with Li Fei, eager to get into his bed. Cookie and Yan Liu vied to pour wine and serve food to the young master Linghu in the center. Cookie even used her chopsticks to pick up plump shrimp and feed them to him.

Outside the banquet table sat a group of young models from Beijing's social circles. They weren't qualified to sit next to the young men, so they craned their necks, peering in, desperately looking for a chance to shine. If any young man beckoned them over to drink and sit with him, they would have a chance to get ahead.

The banquet ended quickly. Li Fei and the other three young masters accompanied Young Master Linghu to a large private room on the second floor of the club. Each of them was embracing a sexy, beautiful woman on a sofa. Vulgar pop songs were playing on the television in the room, and colorful spotlights from the ceiling shone on everyone's faces. Li Fei clapped his hands three times, and a waiter pushed in a four-wheeled cart. On the cart were bags of white powder, and next to them were alcohol lamp foil and a stack of neatly cut plastic straws.

"Young Master Linghu, this is a special supply from the military, Burmese hemp highly purified with acetone. It has a very strong aftereffect, it's absolutely top-notch. Don't rush, we need to test good things slowly. Are you here for dry or wet treatment?" Li Fei said, tearing open a small packet and evenly sprinkling a handful of glistening white powder onto a piece of aluminum foil, then slowly heating it over an alcohol lamp. "I'll still do it. I'm not feeling well right now, so I'll do less."

"What are you all looking at? Cooke, why don't you serve Young Master Linghu a bite?" Cooke's sexy, snake-like body swayed as she came over. Her smooth, jade-like hands, adorned with a pair of gold cartier bracelets inlaid with amber, skillfully opened a packet of marijuana. She held it in aluminum foil, and her slender fingers, adorned with ruby rings, picked up a small silver spoon and cut the marijuana powder into thin strips. Then, she used a delicate purple flower to spray some mineral water to moisten the dried powder.

Holding a strip of marijuana on foil, Cookie smiled sweetly and handed it to Young Master Linghu. Holding a straw in her right hand, she said, "Young Master Linghu, we in the entertainment industry only use low-grade stuff. You'd never see this kind of pure marijuana. Thanks to you, Cookie will have to try it. Please enjoy." Young Master Linghu took the straw, touched the end of a thin strand of powder, and inhaled sharply. A stream of white powder filled his nasal cavity. He leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and began to enjoy it.

Seeing that Young Master Linghu had finished, Cookie quickly grabbed a straw and inhaled another stream of white powder. The moist powder entering Qiongbi's nasal cavity wasn't too unpleasant; the stimulating sensation was like a wild horse running free, coursing through her veins. Cookie's cheeks, covered in a layer of pearlescent foundation, instantly flushed red. With her eyes closed, she leaned against Young Master Linghu, savoring the wonderful sensation of the hemp granules evaporating in her body.

Li Fei and Zhao Xiong, on the other hand, began to inhale deeply the white smoke from the alcohol lamp. The temperature in the private room rose rapidly. The men took off their shirts. Under the influence of the drugs, a dazed Cooke licked her lips and crawled beneath Linghu Gongzi, her trembling hands reaching out to untie the crocodile-skin belt around his crotch. Linghu Gongzi, his eyes closed, his lips twitching slightly, enjoyed the marijuana flowing through his blood. His entire body was immersed in a soft, hazy cloud of hallucinations, his closed eyes filled with overlapping illusions, his empty soul finding solace.

At the other end of the sofa, the busty beauty Yan Liu nestled in Zhang Lang's arms, her large, alluring eyes closed, her breasts pressing against his chest. Her body, limp from inhaling highly concentrated marijuana, emitted sweet, dreamy moans. As the effects of the drugs took hold, sweat soaked through Honeycock's luxurious purple silk dress. A seductive smile graced her face as she reached out and pulled the dress off her snow-white body. Her exquisitely beautiful, white flesh coiled around Linghu Gongzi like a snake, her long, straight, boneless legs parting to reveal her lace-trimmed panties pulled aside, her peach-like, light red vulva gripping the man's erect, massive penis beneath her.

"Young master, the lead role in the movie's 'Beauty Army' has to be given to Cooke!" She whispered sweetly in the man's ear, the superstar's voluptuous lower body beginning to move up and down, her mature vulva gripping Young Master Linghu's penis, sensually swallowing and releasing. Having debuted in the entertainment industry for many years, Cooke's skills were undoubtedly excellent; her tender, pink vagina had served countless high-ranking officials, directors, and producers. The man, eyes closed, enjoying the ecstatic high from the strong marijuana, nodded.

The intoxicated Cooke giggled, her slender waist moving even more pronounced, her snake-like white flesh undulating in an S-shape under the colorful, dim lights. Cookie knew exactly how to control the rhythm of sex. With the rise and fall of her round, white buttocks, Cookie controlled the timing of her erect penis ejaculating.

Waiting for the power of the marijuana in her and Young Master Linghu's bodies to reach the peak of excitement, a hazy image flew through their minds. Cookie's two model-like long legs wrapped around Young Master Linghu's waist.

"Ah, ah, ah, young master, you're so amazing! Ah, ah, Cookie's going to come! Ah, ah, it feels so good!"

The variety show star's signature magnetic and sweet voice cried out, her lower body increasing the frequency of her thrusts. Her wet and hot pussy, like a thirsty little hand, frantically gripped the delicious penis. "Ah, ah, ah, keep going! Ah, don't stop! Ah, the movie's leading lady is yours!" Cookie was so enraged that she swayed her white and round buttocks even more vigorously. "Ugh... I came." A pleasurable cry of climax escaped as scalding hot vaginal fluid gushed from the depths of her mature flower. At the same time, Young Master Linghu's erect penis also gushed thick semen. The two fluids converged in their tightly joined genitals, and the marijuana-dominated body reached its peak of climax.

Drugs are the best aphrodisiac. In a corner of the private room, Li Fei, who had already stripped naked, had stripped the Tibetan female college student's traditional clothing bare. He pressed her slightly dark and muscular body beneath him, hoisting her firm, fleshy legs onto his shoulders. Their lower bodies were tightly joined together, and the man's thick penis plunged deep into her lustful, throbbing vagina, beginning to thrust at a wide angle. Li Fei, a puff of white smoke in his mouth, gently exhaled it onto the girl's intoxicated face, making the Tibetan college student's youthful body writhe even more rhythmically.

Fueled by the drugs, a frenzied act of intercourse swept through everyone in the private room. On the long sofa on the left side of the room, Zhang Lang, wearing only a shirt, pressed his body against the beautiful Yan Liu in a wanton embrace. Yan Liu's skirt was lifted above her waist, her pink panties hanging on her delicate ankles clad in orange high heels. Their naked lower bodies moved wildly, Zhang Lang's enormous penis penetrating Yan Liu's dark, plump vagina, the numb nerves making him feel as if Yan Liu's honeypot had infinite depths. The two straps of her green halter dress were pulled down from her snow-white shoulders. Yan Liu pulled her famously large breasts out of her bra and placed them in Zhang Lang's hands, letting the man fondle and play with them. This was the fourth time Yan Liu had sold her breasts like this this month.

Liu Meng pressed down on a young woman from the capital city with heavy makeup, fucking her wildly without any gentleness.

"Ah...ah...ah! I'm dying, ah, I'm dying, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me to death, dear brother, ah, this horny sister is dying of pleasure, ah!!!!" The young woman, her legs spread apart, rolled her eyes and let out moans of ecstasy, pushing the atmosphere of the lewd feast to its ultimate climax. This young model came from a small village in Southwest China. She was one of the most beautiful women in the village, with fair skin and a great figure. Naturally, she wasn't content to spend her life farming in the village. Dreaming of becoming a star, she came to Beijing as a struggling artist. Lacking connections and opportunities, she mingled in the outer circle of young models in the capital, sometimes working part-time as a high-class prostitute to earn some extra money. Being fucked by Liu Meng, one of the "Four Young Masters," made the young model incredibly happy. The harder Liu Meng fucked her, the less he treated her like a human being. The closer she pressed herself against him, the more seductive she moaned, as if afraid Liu Meng wouldn't be satisfied.

She fantasized about becoming famous after hooking up with a second-generation military man. Little did she know that Liu Meng, a struggling young model like her, slept with four or five women a month.

The battlefield after the storm was a mess. Honeycooie, the superstar, leaned against the corner of the sofa, her wrinkled purple dress revealing a large expanse of her fair shoulders, which bore faint teeth marks. Her limp body slumped against the sofa, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, a slight upturned smile on her lips, still reeling from the lingering effects of marijuana. Meanwhile, Yan Liu, the busty beauty, lay slumped on the chaise lounge, her full upper body naked, her large breasts covered in red teeth marks and saliva. She wore only a pair of thin pink shorts, a few black pubic hairs peeking out playfully.

The young models, their legs spread wide, sat in a row on the thick carpeted floor of the private room. At the end of the orgy, all the models stripped naked, raising their slender, pencil-thin legs to expose their naked cunts for Young Master Linghu and the Four Young Masters of the Army to fuck at will. The five men lined up and took turns penetrating her, rotating in a circle. The last woman's turn was to ejaculate inside her. Watching this group of shameless, wanton young models make a fool of themselves, Honeycooke let out a contemptuous laugh, proud of her current status in the entertainment industry.

Several waiters from the private club came in to clean up the scene. Exhausted, Li Fei waved his hand, and a series of snow-white bodies scrambled to their feet, waddling to the next room. On the table were various kinds of jewelry, diamond rings, and designer bags. The young models and escorts each picked out a gift and happily went home.

Honeycock and Yan Liu, having finished having sex, dressed and left with seductive smiles. Li Fei had invited Honeycock to entertain Young Master Linghu, and it seemed the two had both gotten what they wanted and had a great time. Honeycock, wearing silver LV strappy heels, approached Li Fei and kissed him on the cheek. "Young Master Li, you absolutely must attend my wedding with the sect leader! I can make love to you while wearing my wedding dress." Li Fei smiled and patted Honeycock's buttocks.

After seeing off the superstar Cocoie, Li Fei approached the infatuated Young Master Linghu and whispered, "Brother Linghu, I've prepared a special little gift. Let's find somewhere else to talk." Young Master Linghu understood and followed Li Fei out of the room to the basement in the backyard. The lights were on, and in the center of the room knelt three women wearing only simple underwear. All three women wore butterfly-shaped blindfolds, their arms were tied behind their backs with restraint straps, and they looked pitiful with their heads down.

Seeing these three beauties, Linghu Gongzi, still under the effects of the drugs, felt his blood surging. The lingering marijuana in his body seemed to reignite. The three women's snow-white, curvaceous bodies made Linghu Gongzi dizzy. He tremblingly stroked the cheek of Liang Bing, who was kneeling in the middle. Liang Bing raised her head pitifully, her large, aggrieved eyes behind the silver butterfly eye mask filled with glistening tears. Her beautiful red lips parted slightly and kissed Linghu Gongzi's. The man's tongue entered Liang Bing's soft mouth without hindrance. The two wet tongues intertwined, allowing Linghu Gongzi to explore every inch of Liang Bing's mouth, the deputy captain of the women's honor guard.

"Brother Linghu, these are all beauties I painstakingly collected. I'm presenting them to you today, hoping you'll take good care of me in the officialdom. And why don't you put them in your car?" Li Fei smiled and gestured for the three women to be stuffed into the Ferrari. "Brother, brother, no, no! I can't take what belongs to someone else! I can play with them for a while, but I'll definitely return them to you in a month." Young Master Linghu quickly feigned humility, but inwardly he was overjoyed, his hands never leaving Liang Bing's chest. "Alright, alright, as you wish, brother. Load them all into the car."

Li Fei waved his hand, and someone grabbed the three women's arms, stuffing them one by one into the Ferrari in the center of the courtyard. Li Fei and Zhao Xiong each helped Linghu Dashao to one side, and they arrived at the car. "Brother, see you later." Linghu swayed as he got into the car, and the Ferrari sped away into the distance. Li Fei watched the red sports car's retreating figure and smiled coldly.

Today was truly fruitful. Not only did he get to play with the entertainment industry's "public bus," the variety show goddess Honeycooke, but he also got three super female slaves like these. So satisfying! The aftereffects of the marijuana made his blood boil, and a dazzling picture flashed before his eyes. While driving, Young Master Linghu pulled Li Lingyu closer, placing her snow-white buttocks on his thighs. His large penis was almost thrust into Li Lingyu's wet vagina. "What are you three yelling about? Why aren't you saying anything?" Li Lingyu shook her head anxiously, her mouth moving but unable to utter a sound. "Oh, so you're mute. I like that." The delirious Young Master Linghu placed his hand on Lu Yunfeng's chest in the back seat. "So soft. Sigh, why aren't the brakes on? Interesting."

Light…!

The human flesh market in the lower Mekong River has been quite turbulent lately. It all started when the arrogant "Four Young Masters of the Army" brought An Fengqiong, Li Lingyu, Liang Bing, and Lu Yunfeng to this special valley. The nine underground river dungeons were considered impregnable by the traffickers; no female slave had ever escaped them. So when Li Fei in Beijing heard that An Fengqiong had vanished into thin air, he nearly choked on his tea. Luckily, Li Lingyu, Liang Bing, and Lu Yunfeng were captured. If these women had come to Beijing and the central government found out, Li Fei knew the severity of the regime's methods—not only would he be executed, but his entire family would be wiped out.

What would happen if An Fengqiong returned to China? Would she come to Beijing and petition the central government? If that happened, his head would be gone. Li Fei broke out in a cold sweat at the thought. He quickly dialed his father, General Li Feixiong's, number. Hearing his son's tearful voice, Li Feixiong knew something was wrong. He didn't dare say anything directly on the phone. Li Fei went to his father's Military Commission office; finding no one else around, he recounted the whole story. Li Feixiong sighed deeply, lamenting his father's misfortune, and grabbed the phone to dial a number.

Li Feixiong returned late at night, his expression revealing a cruel, almost cruel, excitement. Li Fei knew things had taken a turn for the better. "Fei'er, a petty person is no gentleman, and a ruthless person is no true man. Just now, Secretary Zhou, Zhao Daxiong, Zhang Chailang, Liu Baozi, and I discussed matters together. Secretary Zhou instructed that we must take the risk now. We've informed all the border crossings that we can control An Fengqiong as soon as she returns to the country and silence her. The only concern is that this woman might not return to the country and instead hide abroad." Li Fei's father, Li Feixiong, Zhao Xiong's father, Zhao Daxiong, Zhang Chailang's father, and Liu Meng's father, Liu Baozi, are Secretary Zhou's four most trusted lieutenants. This time, they're going to fight to the death.

Li Fei's eyes gleamed. "Dad, we'll send someone abroad to kill her and silence her. Nobody'll know."

Li Feixiong glared at him. "Bullshit! Sending agents abroad to do this kind of thing? That's just admitting it! Those old bastards are watching us. We can't leave a single trace. Li Fei, strike first, or you'll suffer.

This is both trouble and opportunity. By framing someone else, the women's honor guard issue will be resolved. I doubt An Fengqiong, who's abroad, will want to get involved. Come here, and I'll explain this and that." Li Feixiong whispered in Li Fei's ear.

A cargo ship on the Mekong River docked at the human flesh market pier. Li Fei returned, and the four young masters from the military, riding in Boss Gao's boat, rushed to the entrance of the Nine Dark River Water Prisons. The four were sullen the entire way, knowing disaster was imminent, and determined to fight to the death for any chance of survival. Li Fei first berated the guards at the gate, then dragged out Li Lingyu, Liang Bing, and Lu Yunfeng. These three women had been living a life of unbearable suffering for the past few days. The guards of the water dungeon took turns venting their lust on the three beautiful bodies, repeatedly interrogating the victims about the details of their escape. Under the whips and penises, Li Lingyu, Liang Bing, and Lu Yunfeng were beaten until they were covered in wounds and completely collapsed, howling and whimpering.

Li Fei saw the three wounded and filthy bodies dragged in front of him, and wrinkled his nose in disgust. How did they end up like this? He kicked Li Lingyu's red and purple buttocks hard, "Damn it, you filthy bitch, you dare to run away! Tell me where An Fengqiong went?" The once valiant special forces captain now stared blankly, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth, unable to utter a word. Had this bitch's brain been ruined? Li Fei thought to himself, his heart pounding.

Liang Bing timidly said, "Young Master Li, it was An Fengqiong who opened the cell door. We really didn't want to run away. She threatened us. That slut used us as bait to escape. Waaah, please, have mercy on us." Liang Bing knelt down and banged her head on the ground repeatedly. "What did An Fengqiong use to open the cell door? Explain clearly," the sinister Zhao Xiong asked.

"I couldn't see clearly, it looked like a small iron rod handle. It opened the lock by inserting it a few times. It's not my fault, I was wrong, please forgive me, please forgive Bingbing, sob sob sob." The Fourth Young Master pondered in his heart, what was the reason for the small iron rod, where did An Fengqiong get it from, or did she make it herself in the prison cell? It seems that this female detective is quite skilled. Seeing Liang Bing, the deputy captain of the honor guard, crying and sobbing with tears streaming down her face, Li Fei sneered, "Dishonest sluts, I, Li Fei, will give you three a chance to atone for your sins. Let's see if you're willing to seize it."

Hearing this, Lu Yunfeng crawled over tremblingly on her knees, "Master, this slut is willing! Please, Master, take this slut away! I'll be played to death here! Ah, waah!" The tall and voluptuous Lu Yunfeng swayed her waist and white buttocks like a female dog, speaking in a fawning manner. Zhao Xiong stood behind Li Fei, squinting at the hot-bodied Lu Yunfeng as she flirted. "You slut, spread your cunt open and let us see if it's ruined." Lu Yunfeng immediately turned around, reached down to her crotch, and spread her swollen labia apart, revealing a swollen, mangled, and bloodied cunt that had been played with.

Zhang Lang inserted his finger and rotated it. "Damn it, it's all loose now. What's the use of keeping this big, loose cunt, brother? Throw it in the river to feed the fish." Lu Yunfeng clung to the stinking, slutty cunt, wailing and crying, "Daddys, spare me! This slutty bitch can clench tight, ah, she can clench tight! This bitch's asshole is still very tight, daddy, try it!"

The female flag bearer screamed shamelessly. Liang Bing, kneeling to the side, also bent down and spread her legs, begging for favor. "Master, Bingbing's pussy is still very tight, wet and tender. Please, masters, take my pussy away. I'll be your slave, I'll accept my fate and let you fuck me." The two sluts, terrified of being fucked in the water dungeon, didn't know what to say.

"Damn, you're really fucking horny. I didn't know you were the country's honor guard. I can take you away, but are you willing to serve men obediently?" Li Fei asked, looking at the prostrate female slaves. "Yes, yes, I'm willing to serve as many men as I want! Ah, daddies, take the bitches away! The bitches will bend over and let you fuck them as you please. After you're done, they'll talk a good game to the daddies and use their backs to serve men and make money for them!" the three women shouted in unison.

Boss Gao's fleet left the human flesh market and sailed on the wide Mekong River. Looking at the lush green scenery on both banks, Li Fei breathed a sigh of relief. Being able to hitch a ride on Boss Gao's fleet had indeed made things much easier. "Brother Gao, you've helped me out this time, and I, Li Fei, am a grateful man. If you ever need anything, just let me know. Feel free to use those three big sluts along the way, have some fun!" Standing beside Young Master Li, Boss Gao beamed. "Young Master Li, Brother Li, you're being too polite. It's nothing, just a small favor. And don't worry, Brother Li, I, Old Gao, know nothing about these three women's backgrounds , and

I won't ask. On this boat, we're just playing with women." True to his old hand, Boss Gao was a seasoned veteran. His words were loaded with meaning, a soft but firm undertone, implying that these women were no ordinary people, and that he knew about their dirty dealings. Li Fei knew that by using his boat, he was now in the same boat. A naked orgiece erupted inside the ship's cabin. Zhao Xiong rode atop the dazed Li Lingyu, Zhang Lang embraced Liang Bingxue's fair, tender flesh, and Liu Meng's shoulder rested on Lu Yunfeng's strong, long legs. The three women, emerging from the dark water dungeon as if reborn, washed their filthy, foul-smelling bodies thoroughly, ate some food, and regained some color in their pale faces, ravaged by the dungeon guards. Their spirits improved somewhat.

Then the rhythm of penetration resumed. Men's demands on women's bodies are insatiable, and even these fallen honor guard soldiers understood that pleasing these men was their only guarantee of survival. "Ahhh, it's so big! Ah, Master, it feels so good to fuck this bitch! Ah, my cunt is about to climax! Ah, I'm coming!" Lying between Zhang Lang's legs, Liang Bing had lost all her former reserved and aloof demeanor. She twisted her breasts, moaning and groaning with abandon. Her hips kept thrusting upwards to meet his thrusts, her arms wrapped around Zhang Lang's neck, and she arched her body upwards, trying to get the man to fuck her even deeper.

"Ugh, Master's cock is so big, so deep, it's reached my uterus! My cunt is leaking juices, ah, ah, I'm going to be fucked to pieces, I'm going to pee, waaaaah!" Lu Yunfeng's loose cunt was easily penetrated by Liu Meng's thick penis. She tried to tighten her hip muscles to grip the hot cock inside her. The female flag bearer, Lu Yunfeng, with her long legs spread wide, shamelessly cried out. Li Lingyu, supported by Zhao Xiong, had her cunt being repeatedly thrust into by the penis beneath her, her juices flowing freely, her strong body writhing uncontrollably. "Ah, ah, so good, Lingyu gives up, ah, fuck me, fuck me to death, ah, ah, ah!!"

The once arrogant Li Lingyu was now making incoherent noises.

Boss Gao and Li Fei entered the cabin and watched the frenzied debauchery. Li Fei laughed and said to Boss Gao beside him, "Brother, which slut do you want to play with first?" Boss Gao's eyes lit up, and he pointed to Lu Yunfeng, the sexiest and tallest woman. Liu Meng stepped back, and Lu Yunfeng's body was in Boss Gao's arms. He rubbed her breasts and pinched her vulva. Human traffickers don't care much about sex. He thrust his dark, big cock into her wet vulva, and Lu Yunfeng started moaning in response, like the most despicable pheasant.

Because the female flag bearer, Lu Yunfeng, had the most beautiful body among the three, she was the one who got fucked the most. Her vagina was loose and soft, unable to tense up at all. Boss Gao felt like he was being fucked in a wet, cotton ball, which wasn't very comfortable.

He decided to go for the anus. He turned Lu Yunfeng over, her big, fleshy buttocks sticking out. Boss Gao smeared some of her vaginal fluid on his penis and forcefully thrust it into Lu Yunfeng's anus. Lu Yunfeng let out a scream, trying her best to relax her muscles so that Boss Gao could fuck her more comfortably. The female flag bearer's anus was also used quite a bit, but it was much tighter than her vagina. Boss Gao began to fuck her open anus with each thrust.

"Big brother, after being locked up in the water dungeon for a while, these sluts are way more slutty than before. Damn, now they'll say whatever I tell them if I put my dick in them." Li Fei laughed. "Fourth brother, you have no idea what they lived like in the water dungeon of the human flesh market. They were soaked in the river and fucked, whipped every day. These escaped meat goods, captured and brought back, were hung on waterwheels and scalded with water until they were completely scalded." "That's the end of it. Twenty or thirty men take turns riding them every day. If we rescue them, how can they not seduce us?"

Because of his special relationship with the border guards, Boss Gao's fleet entered Chinese territory unnoticed. They disembarked at a ferry crossing on the Lancang River in Yunnan, where three women, blindfolded and hooded, were thrown into a container truck with military license plates. The truck headed straight for the capital. Upon entering the country, the four young men in the military became nervous. Fortunately, all the checkpoints along the way were safe, and they finally arrived at the heart of C country, the capital. The truck drove directly to a quiet courtyard on the outskirts of the city, where private guards in black suits stood at the gate.

Dragged out of the car, the three women felt as if they had been thrown into a dark basement, writhing in the silence. Li Fei stood in the yard, looking at the sky, and dialed a number. "Hey, Young Master Linghu, this is Li Fei. Come over to my yard tonight if you're free. I'm having a girls' party tonight, Linghu. Honeycooke will be there too. Okay, okay, see you there!" A cold glint flashed in Li Fei's eyes as he hung up.

The night sky of the capital is painted with colorful neon lights, and a sense of sexual urges permeates the vibrant air. A burgundy Ferrari speeds along the road, away from the city lights, to the front of a secluded manor on the outskirts of the city. The iron gate slowly opens, and the Ferrari accelerates in. Ordinary people can hardly imagine the extravagance and grandeur inside this manor. The three-story building is entirely constructed of marble in a European style. In the garage on the left, Lamborghinis, Maseratis, Lavidas, Bugatti Veyrons, and various other supercars are parked side by side. A row of handsome male waiters in black trousers and white shirts stood at the main entrance of the club. From a distance, the brightly lit hall was bustling with people, and most of the guests had already arrived. A red Ferrari drove directly to the entrance, and Li Fei, along with the four young masters of the military, had already come out to greet them.

The car door opened, and an elegant and graceful young man wearing a dark British handmade suit and diamond earrings got out of the Ferrari's low door. Li Fei hurriedly stepped forward, "Brother Linghu, haha, I have a lot of things to do, and it's rare to come here for a sightseeing. We have a lot of fun today. The beautiful honeycokie is waiting for you.

" The young man Ya also had a smile on his face, "Brother Li, thank you. I'm Xianyun Yehe, and my friends are helping me run a small business. There's nothing wrong with it. Coming here today makes Linghu feel uneasy. This is my first time at this private club. It's very unique." With a wave, two more beauties wearing light blue Tibetan traditional clothes emerged from the Ferrari. "These two are both campus beauties from the Central University for Nationalities, Tibetan beauties. Different tastes, but I brought them here today for everyone to try." In these gatherings within the capital's aristocratic circles, men always bring women, exchanging them for fun.

The two beautiful Tibetan girls bowed gracefully. This young master Linghu, whom Li Fei so respectfully respected, was no ordinary person. The young master Linghu, who could bring campus beauties from the Central University for Nationalities, was the only son of the Grand Eunuch of the Imperial Household Agency, a prominent figure in the capital's high-ranking circles. He entered the hall surrounded by admirers. The handsome men and beautiful women in the room all stood up to greet him. On the left, several brightly dressed young models from the capital sat on a long, white, European-style sofa. When they saw Young Master Linghu enter, their eyes lit up, and they swarmed around him like idiots. Variety show star Honeycooke was also sitting on a single sofa directly opposite the door. Wearing a long, purplish-red jacquard silk dress, Cookeoke sat behind a dark coffee table, chuckling quietly, appearing very composed. She was a regular at these kinds of gatherings.

The radiant Cooke walked gracefully over, affectionately embracing Young Master Linghu's arm. Her enormous breasts, encased in thin silk, pressed tightly against his arm, her serpentine body leaning completely against him.

"Young Master, you're free today? I flew all the way from Shanghai just for you, Cooke. Do you still want to be the lead in that movie? My image is ruined by all my appearances on Running Man. I need you to put in a good word for me with Secretary Han at China Film Group." Young Master Linghu then placed his hand on Honey Cooke's high, rounded buttocks, patting them affectionately twice. Cooke giggled and swayed her supple, serpentine waist.

"Weren't you getting married, to the cult leader? And you're still out here fooling around with men." Honeycooke blinked her bright, captivating eyes. "Young Master, are you jealous? You know all too well that marriage rumors are just hype in the entertainment industry, something for the public to watch. The cult leader and I are just playing around; don't take it seriously." With that, Honeycooke gave Young Master Linghu a quick peck on the cheek with her lips, adorned with a pale purple lipstick. "Jealous? I'm not that jealous. You little vixen, you really know how to seduce men. I'll take care of the movie for you." Young Master Linghu hooked his finger around Honeycooke's pointed chin, eliciting a burst of clear laughter from her.

Li Fei and Zhao Xiong each embraced a beautiful Tibetan college student dressed in traditional clothing, their hands roaming over her body, kneading her firm yet supple skin, and kissing her rosy cheeks. Tibetan beauties generally have darker skin, especially with two beautiful patches of rosy cheeks, giving them a charmingly drunken, almost intoxicating, appearance. Soon everyone took their seats. Honeycock sat generously to Linghu Gongzi's left, while to his right sat another heavily made-up actress, Yan Liu. Yan Liu's breasts were even more prominent and fuller than Honeycock's, like two large fleshy balls. Honeycock sneered inwardly, "Definitely surgically enhanced."

At the banquet, a group of wealthy young men drank heartily, constantly pouring drinks for their female companions. The Tibetan female university student next to Li Fei, upon learning of Li Fei's military family background, had her eyes sparkling. She drank toasts with Li Fei, eager to get into his bed. Cookie and Yan Liu vied to pour wine and serve food to the young master Linghu in the center. Cookie even used her chopsticks to pick up plump shrimp and feed them to him.

Outside the banquet table sat a group of young models from Beijing's social circles. They weren't qualified to sit next to the young men, so they craned their necks, peering in, desperately looking for a chance to shine. If any young man beckoned them over to drink and sit with him, they would have a chance to get ahead.

The banquet ended quickly. Li Fei and the other three young masters accompanied Young Master Linghu to a large private room on the second floor of the club. Each of them was embracing a sexy, beautiful woman on a sofa. Vulgar pop songs were playing on the television in the room, and colorful spotlights from the ceiling shone on everyone's faces. Li Fei clapped his hands three times, and a waiter pushed in a four-wheeled cart. On the cart were bags of white powder, and next to them were alcohol lamp foil and a stack of neatly cut plastic straws.

"Young Master Linghu, this is a special supply from the military, Burmese hemp highly purified with acetone. It has a very strong aftereffect, it's absolutely top-notch. Don't rush, we need to test good things slowly. Are you here for dry or wet treatment?" Li Fei said, tearing open a small packet and evenly sprinkling a handful of glistening white powder onto a piece of aluminum foil, then slowly heating it over an alcohol lamp. "I'll still do it. I'm not feeling well right now, so I'll do less."

"What are you all looking at? Cooke, why don't you serve Young Master Linghu a bite?" Cooke's sexy, snake-like body swayed as she came over. Her smooth, jade-like hands, adorned with a pair of gold cartier bracelets inlaid with amber, skillfully opened a packet of marijuana. She held it in aluminum foil, and her slender fingers, adorned with ruby rings, picked up a small silver spoon and cut the marijuana powder into thin strips. Then, she used a delicate purple flower to spray some mineral water to moisten the dried powder.

Holding a strip of marijuana on foil, Cookie smiled sweetly and handed it to Young Master Linghu. Holding a straw in her right hand, she said, "Young Master Linghu, we in the entertainment industry only use low-grade stuff. You'd never see this kind of pure marijuana. Thanks to you, Cookie will have to try it. Please enjoy." Young Master Linghu took the straw, touched the end of a thin strand of powder, and inhaled sharply. A stream of white powder filled his nasal cavity. He leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and began to enjoy it.

Seeing that Young Master Linghu had finished, Cookie quickly grabbed a straw and inhaled another stream of white powder. The moist powder entering Qiongbi's nasal cavity wasn't too unpleasant; the stimulating sensation was like a wild horse running free, coursing through her veins. Cookie's cheeks, covered in a layer of pearlescent foundation, instantly flushed red. With her eyes closed, she leaned against Young Master Linghu, savoring the wonderful sensation of the hemp granules evaporating in her body.

Li Fei and Zhao Xiong, on the other hand, began to inhale deeply the white smoke from the alcohol lamp. The temperature in the private room rose rapidly. The men took off their shirts. Under the influence of the drugs, a dazed Cooke licked her lips and crawled beneath Linghu Gongzi, her trembling hands reaching out to untie the crocodile-skin belt around his crotch. Linghu Gongzi, his eyes closed, his lips twitching slightly, enjoyed the marijuana flowing through his blood. His entire body was immersed in a soft, hazy cloud of hallucinations, his closed eyes filled with overlapping illusions, his empty soul finding solace.

At the other end of the sofa, the busty beauty Yan Liu nestled in Zhang Lang's arms, her large, alluring eyes closed, her breasts pressing against his chest. Her body, limp from inhaling highly concentrated marijuana, emitted sweet, dreamy moans. As the effects of the drugs took hold, sweat soaked through Honeycock's luxurious purple silk dress. A seductive smile graced her face as she reached out and pulled the dress off her snow-white body. Her exquisitely beautiful, white flesh coiled around Linghu Gongzi like a snake, her long, straight, boneless legs parting to reveal her lace-trimmed panties pulled aside, her peach-like, light red vulva gripping the man's erect, massive penis beneath her.

"Young master, the lead role in the movie's 'Beauty Army' has to be given to Cooke!" She whispered sweetly in the man's ear, the superstar's voluptuous lower body beginning to move up and down, her mature vulva gripping Young Master Linghu's penis, sensually swallowing and releasing. Having debuted in the entertainment industry for many years, Cooke's skills were undoubtedly excellent; her tender, pink vagina had served countless high-ranking officials, directors, and producers. The man, eyes closed, enjoying the ecstatic high from the strong marijuana, nodded.

The intoxicated Cooke giggled, her slender waist moving even more pronounced, her snake-like white flesh undulating in an S-shape under the colorful, dim lights. Cookie knew exactly how to control the rhythm of sex. With the rise and fall of her round, white buttocks, Cookie controlled the timing of her erect penis ejaculating.

Waiting for the power of the marijuana in her and Young Master Linghu's bodies to reach the peak of excitement, a hazy image flew through their minds. Cookie's two model-like long legs wrapped around Young Master Linghu's waist.

"Ah, ah, ah, young master, you're so amazing! Ah, ah, Cookie's going to come! Ah, ah, it feels so good!"

The variety show star's signature magnetic and sweet voice cried out, her lower body increasing the frequency of her thrusts. Her wet and hot pussy, like a thirsty little hand, frantically gripped the delicious penis. "Ah, ah, ah, keep going! Ah, don't stop! Ah, the movie's leading lady is yours!" Cookie was so enraged that she swayed her white and round buttocks even more vigorously. "Ugh... I came." A pleasurable cry of climax escaped as scalding hot vaginal fluid gushed from the depths of her mature flower. At the same time, Young Master Linghu's erect penis also gushed thick semen. The two fluids converged in their tightly joined genitals, and the marijuana-dominated body reached its peak of climax.

Drugs are the best aphrodisiac. In a corner of the private room, Li Fei, who had already stripped naked, had stripped the Tibetan female college student's traditional clothing bare. He pressed her slightly dark and muscular body beneath him, hoisting her firm, fleshy legs onto his shoulders. Their lower bodies were tightly joined together, and the man's thick penis plunged deep into her lustful, throbbing vagina, beginning to thrust at a wide angle. Li Fei held a puff of white smoke in his mouth and gently blew it onto the girl's intoxicated face, making the Tibetan female college student's youthful body writhe even more rhythmically.

Fueled by drugs, a frenzied carnal feast swept through everyone in the private room. On the long sofa on the left side of the room, Zhang Lang, wearing only a shirt, pressed his body against the beautiful Yan Liu in a wanton embrace. Yan Liu's skirt was lifted above her waist, and her pink panties were hanging on her delicate ankles clad in orange high heels. The two naked lower bodies moved wildly, Zhang Lang's enormous penis penetrating Yan Liu's dark, plump vulva. The numb nerves made Zhang Lang feel as if Yan Liu's honey hole had infinite depths. The two straps of her green halter dress were pulled down from her snow-white shoulders. Yan Liu pulled her famously large breasts out of her bra and placed them in Zhang Lang's hands, letting the man fondle and play with them. This was the fourth time Yan Liu had sold her breasts like this this month.

Liu Meng pressed down on a young woman from the capital city with heavy makeup, fucking her wildly without any gentleness.

"Ah...ah...ah! I'm dying, ah, I'm dying, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me to death, dear brother, ah, this horny sister is dying of pleasure, ah!!!!" The young woman, her legs spread apart, rolled her eyes and let out moans of ecstasy, pushing the atmosphere of the lewd feast to its ultimate climax. This young model came from a small village in Southwest China. She was one of the most beautiful women in the village, with fair skin and a great figure. Naturally, she wasn't content to spend her life farming in the village. Dreaming of becoming a star, she came to Beijing as a struggling artist. Lacking connections and opportunities, she mingled in the outer circle of young models in the capital, sometimes working part-time as a high-class prostitute to earn some extra money. Being fucked by Liu Meng, one of the "Four Young Masters," made the young model incredibly happy. The harder Liu Meng fucked her, the less he treated her like a human being. The closer she pressed herself against him, the more seductive she moaned, as if afraid Liu Meng wouldn't be satisfied.

She fantasized about becoming famous after hooking up with a second-generation military man. Little did she know that Liu Meng, a struggling young model like her, slept with four or five women a month.

The battlefield after the storm was a mess. Honeycooie, the superstar, leaned against the corner of the sofa, her wrinkled purple dress revealing a large expanse of her fair shoulders, which bore faint teeth marks. Her limp body slumped against the sofa, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, a slight upturned smile on her lips, still reeling from the lingering effects of marijuana. Meanwhile, Yan Liu, the busty beauty, lay slumped on the chaise lounge, her full upper body naked, her large breasts covered in red teeth marks and saliva. She wore only a pair of thin pink shorts, a few black pubic hairs peeking out playfully.

The young models, their legs spread wide, sat in a row on the thick carpeted floor of the private room. At the end of the orgy, all the models stripped naked, raising their slender, pencil-thin legs to expose their naked cunts for Young Master Linghu and the Four Young Masters of the Army to fuck at will. The five men lined up and took turns penetrating her, rotating in a circle. The last woman's turn was to ejaculate inside her. Watching this group of shameless, wanton young models make a fool of themselves, Honeycooke let out a contemptuous laugh, proud of her current status in the entertainment industry.

Several waiters from the private club came in to clean up the scene. Exhausted, Li Fei waved his hand, and one after another, snow-white bodies scrambled to their feet, waddling to the next room. On the table were various kinds of jewelry, diamond rings, and designer bags. The young models and escorts each picked out a gift and happily went home.

Honeycock and Yan Liu, having finished their encounter, dressed and left with seductive smiles. Li Fei had invited Honeycock to entertain Young Master Linghu; it seemed the two had both gotten what they wanted and had a great time. Cookie, wearing silver LV strappy heels, approached Li Fei and kissed him on the cheek. "You absolutely must attend my wedding with the cult leader, Mr. Li! I can make love to you while wearing my wedding dress." Li Fei chuckled and patted Cookie's buttocks.

After seeing off the superstar Cookie, Li Fei went to the infatuated Linghu Gongzi and whispered, "Brother Linghu, I've prepared a special little gift. Let's find somewhere else to talk." Linghu Gongzi understood and followed Li Fei out of the room to the basement in the backyard. The lights came on, and in the center of the room knelt three women wearing only simple underwear. All three women wore butterfly-shaped blindfolds, their arms bound behind their backs with restraint straps, their heads bowed, looking pitiful.

Seeing these three beauties, Linghu Gongzi, still under the effects of the drugs, felt his blood surging. The lingering marijuana in his body seemed to reignite. The three women's snow-white, curvaceous bodies made Linghu Gongzi dizzy. He tremblingly stroked the cheek of Liang Bing, who was kneeling in the middle. Liang Bing raised her head pitifully, her large, aggrieved eyes behind the silver butterfly eye mask filled with glistening tears. Her beautiful red lips parted slightly and kissed Linghu Gongzi's. The man's tongue entered Liang Bing's soft mouth without hindrance. The two wet tongues intertwined, allowing Linghu Gongzi to explore every inch of Liang Bing's mouth, the deputy captain of the women's honor guard.

"Brother Linghu, these are all beauties I painstakingly collected. I'm presenting them to you today, hoping you'll take good care of me in the officialdom. And why don't you put them in your car?" Li Fei smiled and gestured for the three women to be stuffed into the Ferrari. "Brother, brother, no, no! I can't take what belongs to someone else! I can play with them for a while, but I'll definitely return them to you in a month." Young Master Linghu quickly feigned humility, but inwardly he was overjoyed, his hands never leaving Liang Bing's chest. "Alright, alright, as you wish, brother. Load them all into the car."

Li Fei waved his hand, and someone grabbed the three women's arms, stuffing them one by one into the Ferrari in the center of the courtyard. Li Fei and Zhao Xiong each helped Linghu Dashao to one side, and they arrived at the car. "Brother, see you later." Linghu swayed as he got into the car, and the Ferrari sped away into the distance. Li Fei watched the red sports car's retreating figure and smiled coldly.

Today was truly fruitful. Not only did he get to play with the entertainment industry's "public bus," the variety show goddess Honeycooke, but he also got three super female slaves like these. So satisfying! The aftereffects of the marijuana made his blood boil, and a dazzling picture flashed before his eyes. While driving, Young Master Linghu pulled Li Lingyu closer, placing her snow-white buttocks on his thighs. His large penis was almost thrust into Li Lingyu's wet vagina. "What are you three yelling about? Why aren't you saying anything?" Li Lingyu shook her head anxiously, her mouth moving but unable to utter a sound. "Oh, so you're mute. I like that." The delirious Young Master Linghu placed his hand on Lu Yunfeng's chest in the back seat. "So soft. Sigh, why aren't the brakes on? Interesting."

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