Tortured Actress's Love and Resentment

Chapter 1 Su Xiaoxiao Enters the Brothel

The driver was Zeng Li, and a girl named Su Xiaoxiao sat quietly. Su Xiaoxiao was 21 years old this year. Her parents divorced when she was in middle school, and neither side refused to raise her. She was raised by her grandparents. (Years ago, her grandfather passed away, and her grandmother's health deteriorated. Recently, she was diagnosed with uremia. Su Xiaoxiao used her spare time to work at a chat company to earn some money to help pay for her grandmother's medical expenses. However, the income from the chat was not enough, so she decided to take a job she had never thought of before.

She recalled what she had said to her grandmother yesterday.

Her grandmother's expression was very pale, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Xiaoxiao, I'm so sad. How much money do we have left at home?"

"Grandma, it's good that you're sick. I'm working as a stay-at-home mom at night now. I can earn money, so don't worry."
"Don't lie to Grandma. You can earn money as a stay-at-home mom. This disease is incurable. I can't throw away the money I've saved up all my life. I'll be discharged tomorrow."

"No, the doctor said you need to stay in the hospital for observation."

"I can't stay here anymore,"

Grandma murmured in confusion. "I've lived my whole life, and this is the first time I've ever heard of making money by talking to people. Xiaoxiao, you're not doing anything illegal."

She said firmly, "No."

The old man brought the girl's ear close to his mouth and said, "Girl, your purity is the most important thing. Whether I get treatment for this illness or not doesn't matter. If I see you making money by selling yourself, I'll go find your grandfather right away."
The girl said in horror, "No. I promise I won't."

“I’m sorry, Grandma. But I promise you, I will never sell myself.” Su Xiaodang silently vowed to herself.
The car sped along, taking Su Xiaodang to a golf course in the suburbs. Security guards strictly checked vehicles entering and exiting the course. Zeng Li knew the area well and easily passed through the gate security to a mysterious nightclub in the center of the course—the “Emerald Bamboo Grove” nightclub. Like other nightclubs, it was filled with cars starting with “0”, but unlike others, this secluded and unusual nightclub had even more.

She had been to this mysterious place yesterday.

Just last night. Su Xiaodang begged Zeng Li to find her a job that wouldn’t involve prostitution but would still pay, and Zeng Li brought her here. She was immediately struck by the luxuriousness of the place upon entering. The entrance was a spacious corridor with a Western-style mural depicting the Passion of Jesus in the ceiling. On each side were five ancient Greek-style nude female sculptures, which, upon closer inspection, were different from those she had seen before; some were holding aloft and bound by iron chains. Hands, some handcuffed, kneeling with their heads raised after death. Western European oil paintings hung in the corridor, all depicting the binding and whipping of young girls. Su Xiaoxiao wondered, what kind of place was this? These things would surely arouse any man who saw them.

They entered the hall, a tiered, semi-circular venue, each tier lined with a row of crescent-shaped tables and chairs facing the central stage. Every table offered a clear view of the stage. They randomly chose a place to sit. Su Xiaoxiao carefully observed the area. Beside the stage, a young girl was playing the piano. This girl had large eyes, a high nose, snow-white skin, a shapely figure, and long, flowing hair. She wore a white wedding dress, her beauty captivating and pure. But this girl was chained. Four gleaming silver chains, connecting to the two Roman columns, also bound her limbs, but this did not affect her elegant piano playing in the slightest.
“That pianist is called Xiao Yuwei,” Zeng Li said. “Can you play the piano?”

“Don’t be sad, there are other opportunities. Let’s order some equipment first, it’s on me today.”

“Thank you, Sister Li.”

Su Xiaoxiao opened the menu: rope—10 meters, 30; leather handcuffs—30; nine-tailed whip—80. She’d never seen such a strange menu
before . “It’s that one.” Under Zeng Li’s guidance, Su Xiaoxiao opened another menu on the table and finally saw the familiar drinks. She touched something, and it turned out to be a ring welded to a chair. The chair was made of iron, with a leather cushion and a steel backrest. She heard strange moaning sounds coming from the next table. Looking over, although it was dark, she could still see two men tying up two young women wearing short skirts and t-shirts. The women’s mouths seemed to be gagged. It turned out that such a strange bench was for tying people up.
She ordered some simple drinks, and the waiter left. The lights illuminating the piano went out, and the lobby… Like the blaring of intense music, the next act was a pole dancing performance. Unlike the others, one of the dancers' hands was handcuffed to the pole. This dancer was even more beautiful than Xiao Yuwei, the pianist from before; she was like a beautiful girl from a Japanese manga, her bikini revealing a devilish figure that would make any man in the world swoon. Two muscular male dancers surrounded her, pulling and tugging at her to the music, almost tearing off the only fabric covering her body. Just as Ye Jia was desperately waiting, they released her, putting her clothes back on. She gracefully tumbled and somersaulted around the pole. In the final part, she raised her hands high, gripping the pole, while the two male dancers whipped her. She twisted her waist, dancing against the whips. Exaggerated whipping sounds and female moans blared from the lobby loudspeakers, bringing the atmosphere to a climax.
“Her name is Mosya,” Zeng Li introduced. “But if you can dance as well as her, you can earn money dancing here.”

The lights illuminating the piano came on again, and the angelic Xiao Yuwei remained peacefully locked on the piano bench. After her death, a band dressed as demons appeared. Music led people into the dance floor. Some men and women had one hand cuffed together. Others wore chains and gags.

Later, there was a rope bondage performance. One by one, models dressed in ancient Greek clothing walked onto the stage, bound, just like a fashion show. There were 12 people in total, and each person was bound differently. Next, male models were added, and the performance was again SM-style leather clothing and shackles. Finally, a male model dressed as an ancient Egyptian slave slowly entered the center of the stage, pulling a magnificent two-wheeled carriage. Mosya, dressed in a black princess dress and holding a long whip, stood there. The performance resumed on the bus. Twenty-four models knelt before Mosya, striking a pose. Xiao Yuwei and the Devil Band also knelt before her. The crowd formed a group pose, and the show stopped. Cheers erupted again.
Zeng Li said to Su Xiaoxiao, "The next performance isn't very interesting. I'll take you to the back."
To the right of the ballroom was a magnificent mirrored corridor, the walls adorned with erotic paintings of women bound. Private rooms lined both sides, from which the faint screams of men and women could be heard. Some of the private rooms with closed doors had staff preventing others from approaching. One empty room's door wasn't properly closed; through the crack, Su Xiaoxiao saw that besides the usual chairs, there were chains hanging from the ceiling.

Entering a dark room, a beam of bright light shone on Su Xiaoxiao, obscuring her vision.
Zeng Li said, "You should know now, this is a sadomasochistic club."

Su Xiaoxiao said, "A sadomasochistic club?"

"It's a place where pleasure is derived from torturing or being tortured. In the main hall, performances and dancing are only allowed while dressed, but in the private rooms, there's no such rule. You can choose a lady or teacher to torture or be tortured."

At the end of the corridor was a large door. Zeng Li said, "Langlingqing is a VIP room." She said this to the two doormen, and they let them through. Langlingqing was a small performance room with a large cross and iron cage on the stage. There was no performance, no start, and no audience.

Zeng Li said, "There are several VIP rooms like this. They provide special sadomasochistic performances for important guests."
They went onto the stage, and Zeng Li chained Su Xiaoxiao's hands to the cross.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Zeng Li unbuttoning her shirt, Su Xiaoxiao felt very uncomfortable, even though there were only the two of them in the room. "No, Sister Zeng!"

"No, I'm going to call security to stop them. They've broken the rules here."
"Sister Feng here asked me to introduce actors to perform naked sadomasochistic shows for the guests. That's how it is. If you can do it, you can earn a month's worth of chatting money in just one hour."

Being alone was already embarrassing enough, but the thought of stripping naked for so many people to see made Su Xiaoxiao ask, "I can't do this. What's the difference between this and prostitution?"

"Yes, you're just acting for people. The ones who tie you up and beat you are actors; they won't have any physical contact with the clients."

"Think about it carefully. Besides here, you won't find another place where you can make money quickly without selling yourself."
While she was still thinking, Zeng Li led her into a white villa behind the dance hall.

"Is this the person you recommended?" Su Xiaoxiao couldn't see the person speaking, but judging from the voice, she was probably a woman around thirty-five years old.
Another young man picked up the syringe and said, "This is so much fun, let's do it again."

Zeng Li said, "Yes, Sister Feng. Her name is Su Xiaoxiao. She's 21 years old and a college student."
"Did you tell her what she was going to do?"

"Yes."

The voice asked again, "Su Xiaoxiao, do you think you can do this job?"

Su Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and replied, "I will definitely do a great job."

"Ai Juan. Take her to do a test."

"Yes, Master." Su Xiaoxiao heard a clear voice, and a person slowly walked towards her.
A girl walked into the light, and Su Xiaoxiao saw her clearly. Her skin was slightly dark, and she was a little shorter, but her appearance was very striking, and she seemed to be a little smaller than herself. "Come with me." The girl took Su Xiaoxiao's hand. They walked into a room next door.

"My name is Ai Juan," the girl said. "Now we'll begin testing your endurance. If you can't take it, the test can be stopped at any time. Please take off your clothes."

"Take off my clothes." Seeing Su Xiaoxiao hesitate, Ai Juan gently ordered again, "Your job from now on is to be naked and tortured in front of others. If you can't even do this, please leave."

Su Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and quickly took off her clothes.

Zeng Li and another woman in black were watching Su Xiaoxiao through the screen. The woman in black said, "She's never been a prostitute."

"Boss Hao's ability to catch people is obvious at a glance." Zeng Li said, "Look, her figure is not bad, and her appearance is very pure. She's the same type as Xiao Yuwei."

"Her appearance is okay, but I wonder how her endurance is?"

In the testing room, Ai Juan ordered Su Xiaoxiao, "Please put your hands behind your back." Ai Juan's voice was always gentle and pleasant, sounding nothing like an order. Su Xiaoxiao put her hands behind her back and let Ai Juan tie her up. Ai Juan tightly bound Su Xiaoxiao's upper body with a hemp rope. Every joint was firmly planted, the ropes digging deep into her flesh. "So tight," Su Xiaoxiao thought, frowning.

"This is just a test. You can move and struggle, you can cry out in pain. If you can't take it, you can stop anytime. There's no need to force yourself," Ai Juan explained as she bound Su Xiaoxiao's lower body.

The woman in black said to Zeng Li, "You can go back now. If she passes the test, I'll send someone to deliver the money to you."
Five nights ago, Ling Yun brought Su Xiaoxiao to this dungeon.

"Alright, alright, I agree. Just say it," Su Xiaoxiao agreed, blushing.
Zeng Li said, "It's fine, Sister Feng, we're sisters, why are you talking about money?" Ai Juan

placed an electrode on Su Xiaoxiao. She said, "Don't worry about the electrocardiogram; it's just for testing." After setting it up, Ai Juan left the room, turning off the lights and leaving only a spotlight shining on Su Xiaoxiao.
"Master, she's tied up." Ai Juan entered the supervision room. "It's severe bondage."

"How long do you think she can last?" the woman in black asked the two men in white suits in the room.

One, with pockmarked features, said, "Her hands are probably numb. Within 15 minutes, many parts will be in pain due to lack of blood flow. Time seems to pass very slowly in the black space; the brain has no other stimulation but can only continuously experience pain. Someone without training could only last half an hour at most."

The other, more handsome man, said, "No. Her mental turmoil has stabilized after a period of fluctuation. The electrocardiogram shows she has strong mental fortitude; I bet she can last at least an hour."

"I'm going out for a bit," the woman in black said. "I'll be back in an hour. Keep an eye on her; don't slack off."
"Yes. Sister Feng." Two replies. The woman in black led Ai Juan away.

Su Xiaoxiao sat quietly in the chair, silently enduring the pain that spread throughout her body. "How long will you keep me tied up?" Su Xiaoxiao's heart pounded. The heat from the spotlight made her sweat, and the sweat felt like ants crawling on the ground. "I must endure it. It doesn't hurt. Only by enduring it can Grandma live." She recalled what had happened today.
She had barely managed to pay for the day's treatment with all the money in her family. She reluctantly called her father for help.
Zeng Li had already opened her shirt, pulled down her skirt, and removed her bra, leaving her half-naked in front of the audience. "Let me go," Su Xiaoxiao pleaded. Zeng Li took a leather whip from the wall and carefully measured Su Xiaoxiao's body.

"Yesterday you said you would pay Grandma's medical bills, but the doctor said you ran away after seeing the bill."

"I didn't bring enough money yesterday."

"I've already paid. I have all the money in the family. You decide what to do."

"Your grandma's illness is too expensive. You know your father's income is very low..."

"Are you going to take care of Grandma's affairs or not?"

"Maybe I'll come, maybe someone else will. But whoever comes, you must cooperate with him. That's my order."
"Not bad figure, huh?" Mosya unexpectedly grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's breasts and kneaded them. "She even blushes, so cute." Mosya suddenly grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's face and lightly kissed her on the lips. Su Xiaoxiao was caught off guard, and the other women burst into laughter.
"Grandma doesn't only have your father as a son. I need to discuss this with you (and your uncle). Her illness is incurable, so why don't you take Grandma home..."

"You're a bastard, you're not my father. Grandma is right, a beast like you can abandon his daughter, why would he want his mother? I will definitely make sure Grandma lives."

Over there, two men were still watching Su Xiaoxiao through the monitor.
"I heard a new little sister has arrived, what do you think?" Two more young men entered the monitoring room.

"I heard she's never been a prostitute before."

"It's really something (heaven can personally train her)." The two men chattered incessantly as soon as they entered.
Su Xiaoxiao was naturally unaware that four men were judging her, nor did she think about how many more men would judge her in the future. She simply recalled the hard but beautiful life she shared with her grandmother, and gradually, she no longer felt the pain from the ropes binding her.

"How long has it been?"

"Almost an hour. She hasn't moved an inch."
"Haha, haha." The old man laughed wildly, whipping Su Xiaoxiao's already battered body with a leather whip. After ten lashes, he said, "Release her."
"Very impressive. Seems comparable to Xiao Yuwei." A young man who had just arrived said.

"How can she compare to Xiao Yuwei?" said the man with pockmarks.

"Oh, sorry, Boss Bao."

"I wonder how she compares to Ai Juan? By the way, where are Boss Bao and Ai Juan?"

"They went for a 'halftime break'."

“It’s Ling Yun.”

“You brat. I’ll settle this score with you later. How long can she hold out?” the woman in black asked.

“Probably for a long time. I think the endurance test doesn’t need to continue. Even if you tie her up badly, she won’t stop.”

“Ai Juan, go and conduct the next electric shock test.”

“Yes, Master.”

Ai Juan’s arrival brought Su Xiaoxiao back to reality, and the feeling of pain and rage became very strong again.

Ai Juan took a pair of one-meter-long wooden-handled electric forks and touched them together, immediately sparking an electric shock. “The next test is the electric shock test. The current will increase from weak to strong. If you can’t stand it, please say so. There’s no need to endure it.”

“Electric shock?” Su Xiaoxiao had never expected to be subjected to such torture. She thought, “No matter what, I must pass it.” She said calmly, “Please begin.”

Ai Juan placed the two electric forks on Su Xiaoxiao’s thighs. “Ah!” Su Xiaoxiao felt her thigh muscles spasm violently and felt intense pain, so she couldn’t help but cry out. Ai Juan slowly shocked various parts of her body, her shoulders, buttocks, and breasts. Su Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and endured the pain, suppressing her screams.

"The voltage is too low. She's used to it," said the man with the pockmarked face.

"Ai Juan, increase the voltage," the woman in black said through the microphone.

"Yes," Ai Juan replied, her large earpiece increasing the voltage.

"Is this the new girl? Let me see," a woman called out sweetly. An adult squeezed through the crowd, squatted in front of her, and asked, "Are you the new Su Xiaoxiao?"
"Ah, no!" Su Xiaoxiao screamed in pain. She had never imagined that electric shocks could be so unbearable. The current felt like a needle, piercing her body where the electrode touched, then traveling through her nerves, muscles, and blood vessels, constantly stabbing her.

"Should I stop?" Ai Juan kept changing the location of the shocks, forcing Su Xiaoxiao to submit.

"Say 'stop' if you can't take it," Ai Juan said.
Her hands were pulled back, one leg was raised high, and her entire genitals were completely exposed.

"Say 'Stop!' Say it!" Ai Juan continued to shock her.

"You must stop. Her heartbeat is starting to become erratic; if you continue, her life will be in danger," said the man looking at the electrocardiogram.
Su Xiaoxiao writhed and groaned on the ground like a snake, but a belief sustained her through the torture.

"It's already past the voltage for sexual abuse; it's at the voltage for torture," said the man looking at the electrocardiogram.

"Increase the voltage," the woman in black ordered. "I want to see how long she can endure this."

"Come on. I can hold it in," Su Xiaoxiao said through gritted teeth.

As soon as the electric fork touched her body, Su Xiaoxiao's whole body convulsed, screaming and throbbing incessantly, and urine flowed involuntarily.

"Still won't say 'Stop'?" the woman in black muttered to herself in surprise.

"He guarded you all night and only collapsed at dawn. I'm going for a walk on the court; you two can talk slowly," Mo Siya wisely left only the two of them in the ward.
"Ai Juan, stop,"
Ai Juan put away the electric fork. Su Xiaoxiao looked at her, tears streaming down her face. She asked, "Did I pass?"

Ai Juan smiled and said, "I think you're fine." She slowly untied the ropes binding Su Xiaoxiao.

"Any other tests?"

"No."
Su Xiaoxiao lowered her head and said, "I don't know how to do this either."

The woman in black asked the four men in the supervision room, "What do you think of this Su Xiaoxiao?"
"She's good-looking, and has a good figure."

"She's definitely a superwoman." The man

who had been watching the electrocardiogram stretched, "She can endure pain, but she doesn't understand sadomasochism at all, and her acting skills are terrible. She needs a lot of training."

"Boss, let me train her." The young man with pockmarks said.

Ai Juan handed Su Xiaoxiao a towel, letting her wipe away her tears, sweat, and urine. "Get dressed and come with me."

"No, no!" Su Xiaoxiao struggled desperately.
In the supervision room, Su Xiaoxiao saw the woman who had been hiding in the shadows.

"My name is Xu Feng. I'm the manager here. Everyone calls me Sister Feng," the woman in black said. “From now on, we’re self-disciplined.”

“Hello, Sister Feng.” Su Xiaoxiao bowed politely.
“The only instruments of torture we gave them were candles, whips, and an enema kit,” Ai Juan said. “They must have brought them in without permission.”

Su Xiaoxiao’s newly sparked interest was completely extinguished by these two. Ling Yun continued to whip her, scolding, “Don’t get distracted! Focus on your training.”
“Hmm, her name is Ai Juan, my secretary. You can contact her if you need anything.”

“These are Ling Yun, Bao Ren, Yu Shu, and Tang Bo. Our four 'Bamboo Grove' trainers.”
“These are the company terms and a contract. Take them back and look at them. If there are no problems, sign them. Starting tomorrow, you will receive a week of training. Ling Yun, you will be in charge of Su Xiaoxiao’s training. Su Xiaoxiao, you must learn from Ling Yun.”

“Yes, boss.” The handsome man looking at the electrocardiogram said. Beside him, Bao Ren, whose face was covered in pockmarks, clenched his fists tightly.

“An unwritten rule?” Su Xiaoxiao asked.

Chapter Three: Special Training and the Especially Ugly Guest.

In the dimly lit dungeon, flickering torches illuminated Su Xiaoxiao's naked figure hanging in the sunlight.

"Every night at six o'clock, you must come here. Blindfold yourself. Lock yourself in chains."

"Do you want me to wait for you like this?"

These were Ling Yun's words to Su Xiaoxiao five days ago.

"Why do you do this to me?" Su Xiaoxiao secretly wept. "You know, besides you, I don't want to be trained by anyone else."

After a swig of wine, Su Xiaoxiao said, "Don't think about it anymore, go ahead and whip me, I will never allow it."
...

This was Ling Yun's most recent training session for Su Xiaoxiao, on the fifth day after she entered the "Emerald Bamboo Grove" nightclub, in the dressing room.

"Ready? I'm going to beat you until you're dripping with lust." Ling Yun appeared behind Su Xiaoxiao, holding a leather whip.

Ling Yun's whip fell, slowly increasing in intensity, striking Su Xiaoxiao's thighs and buttocks. Su Xiaoxiao had become accustomed to this whipping, and even found this pain indescribably pleasurable. Ling Yun swung the whip forcefully, then pulled back a fraction of a second, letting it land lightly on Su Xiaoxiao's genitals.

"Wow. Pretty good."

"Does it feel good?" Ling Yun suddenly stopped whipping.

"It feels good, don't stop." For the past five days, each of Ling Yun's whipping drills had been foreplay for Su Xiaoxiao's orgasm; the sound of the whip would reflexively make her genitals wet.

"Slut. Beg me."

"Please, hit me down there, I can't take it anymore."

"Oh, I heard a strange sound. It's the Doctor disciplining a newcomer." Two heavily made-up women, around 30 years old, pushed open the door and entered.

"The Doctor really knows how to pick a place, disciplining her in the dressing room," one said.

The people who came seemed intent on watching the spectacle, showing no intention of separating. It was already work time, and then three or five more arrived, quickly filling the dressing room. With so many people watching, Su Xiaoxiao just wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide in; she had no heart for practicing.

"I'm not teasing you anymore," Mo Siya said, sitting down at the dressing table. "Xiaoyun, come help me touch up my makeup."
"That's enough." Ling Yun understood that Su Xiaoxiao had lost interest, and continuing the training would be ineffective, so he put away the whip and untied her.

Su Xiaoxiao calculated as she put on her clothes, and Ling Yun said, "Next is the nude practice. You must wear this outfit until I give you permission."

"What?" Su Xiaoxiao looked at the black bodysuit Ling Yun had given her, with three large holes in the breast and genital areas. Wearing such clothes was more difficult than being naked.

"Didn't you hear me?" Ling Yun revealed the stun gun.

"Yes. I understand." Su Xiaoxiao quickly put it on. Seeing her exposed breasts in the mirror, she instinctively covered her chest in shame. Ling Yun shouted, "Put your hand down!" He shoved the stun gun into Su Xiaoxiao's arm.

"Ah!" The electric shock brought excruciating pain, and Su Xiaoxiao quickly lowered her hand.

"If you dare to cover yourself again, it won't just be one shock, it will be five minutes." Ling Yun placed the stun gun, which was crackling with sparks, in front of Su Xiaoxiao.

Ling Yun led Su Xiaoxiao to the practice room. Bao Ren, Yu Shu, and Tang Bo, the three top trainers, were there, along with twenty male and female actors from the "Emerald Bamboo Grove." As soon as they entered, all eyes were on Su Xiaoxiao. Feeling as if she were about to be raped, Su Xiaoxiao instinctively raised her hand.
"Do you want to be electrocuted?" Ling Yun asked softly.

Su Xiaoxiao lowered her hand, silently enduring the strange looks from others, but her lower body strangely became wet again. She couldn't help but ask herself, "What's wrong with me?"

"Whether it's one person or ten thousand people looking at you, you have to get used to dealing with it calmly," Ling Yun instructed Su Xiaoxiao in a low voice. "You have a great figure; it can make men drool and women jealous. This is your pride. Don't be ashamed. Stand tall and enjoy the wild gazes of more people."

"I know," Su Xiaoxiao replied softly, straightening her chest. Suddenly, Ling Yun asked, "Have you been wild with me?"

“No,” Su Xiaoxiao said.
Ling Yun didn’t reply.

On the fifth night, a woman named Xie Fei didn’t come. Xu Feng asked Su Xiaoxiao to temporarily fill in and perform the rope show.

The lights came on. The performers were tied up in various positions and walked out one after another. Su Xiaoxiao was among them, wearing a cheongsam, and tied up in the classic Chinese five-flower binding style. “Having come this far, I can’t back down.” She gritted her teeth and stepped onto the brightly lit stage.

"Whether it's just one person or ten thousand people watching you, you must get used to handling it calmly. You have a great figure, enough to make men drool and women jealous. This is your pride, don't be ashamed, stand tall and enjoy the wild gazes of more people." Remembering Ling Yun's instructions, Su Xiaoxiao proudly straightened her chest, walked around the stage, and stood calmly in her designated spot. If it weren't for the security guards stopping her, the guests in the front row would have practically been drooling as they rushed up to touch Su Xiaoxiao. Su Xiaoxiao gave them a disdainful smile, secretly cursing in her heart, "A bunch of pigs."
Everything happened faster than expected. The fashion show had just ended when Xu... Feng then told her to perform for the guests in the VIP room. The performance was rope bondage, wax dripping, and whipping. The hostess wasn't Ling Yun, but a woman named Shi Ke. Throughout the performance, Shi Ke kept gently telling Su Xiaoxiao to relax, but she knew perfectly well how well she was performing. After watching the performance, a guest politely requested to personally torture Su Xiaoxiao, which she refused.

The following week, Su Xiaoxiao continued to participate in the fashion show and performed twice in the VIP room. On the last occasion, a guest insisted on personally torturing her, no matter the price. Her resolute refusal enraged the guest, and in the end, it was Xu Feng who smoothed things over and allowed her to leave.

"Perhaps, in a place like this, performing without interacting with the guests is simply impossible," Su Xiaoxiao thought.
"Oh, what a beautiful girl. Are you new here?" Some guests' comments made Su Xiaoxiao a little nervous.

"There are twenty cells here. Guests can experience prison life. Each guest decides their own time before entering, what kind of torture device to wear, how many times they will be tortured, and the content of the torture, etc." Ling Yun explained.

Ling Yun led Su Xiaoxiao to the innermost cell and said, "Take off your clothes."

"Okay." Now, Su Xiaoxiao no longer felt ashamed of obeying Ling Yun's orders to expose her body.
"Stand here." Ling Yun pointed to the center of the cell, making Su Xiaoxiao stand under an iron shackle attached to the top of the cell. The shackles had been modified, with a layer of cowhide on the outside to prevent chafing.

Ling Yun handed her a black cloth, saying, "Blindfold yourself."

The shackles were high; Su Xiaoxiao had to stand on tiptoe to reach them. She fumbled to lock her hands into the shackles, quietly waiting for Ling Yun to begin his torture.

To her surprise, after seeing that she had locked herself in, Ling Yun closed the cell door and left.

Outside the cell, the sounds of doors opening and closing, whips cracking, and men screaming could be heard intermittently—probably a male customer enjoying his services. She didn't know how much time had passed when she heard her own cell door open.
"Ling Yun, is that you?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

There was no answer. Only the sound of a whip cracking through the air could be heard.

"Ah!" Su Xiaoxiao cried out in pain. It wasn't the Nine-Tailed Whip she'd been using these past few days; the whip lashed her body like fiery snakes tearing at her flesh, the pain excruciating. The whipping grew faster and harder.

"It hurts so much! Stop, stop hitting me!" Su Xiaoxiao cried out repeatedly. She thought, "Is it Ling Yun? Why is he doing this to me?"

The whipping continued for about ten minutes, the person remaining silent until finally giving Su Xiaoxiao a sip of water before leaving.

"It hurts so much." Su Xiaoxiao was still covered in sweat; her body didn't feel any better after the whipping stopped. The welts on her body felt like they were burning.

A long time passed. Then someone else came in, inserting a vibrating egg into her vagina and gently patting her genitals with a leather hand, guiding her to orgasm. "Is it Ling Yun?" she asked. The person still didn't answer.

"Handsome men, what would you like to order?" a waiter asked, carrying a tray. His attire was unusually distinctive; he was shirtless, wearing only a pair of shorts with an X-shaped strap and a glossy leather finish. He immediately recognized the man who had come to him. "Oh, it's Sister Li. Hello."
After Su Xiaoxiao's climax, the man put her down, tightly bound her with hemp rope, and then threw her into a corner of the cell. At dawn, Ling Yun opened the cell door, untied her, and instructed her to come to him every night from now on.
"Ah! No!" Mosya pleaded desperately.

That night, Su Xiaoxiao returned to the cell, closed the door, blindfolded herself, and waited quietly with her hands clasped. She didn't know why she had come, nor what she was waiting for. After a long while, the door finally opened. "Oh, you're awake. Does it still hurt?" Ling Yun stretched lazily.

The third day, came... They subjected her to wax-dripping whipping.
A young man took out a long needle and pierced Su Xiaoxiao's sole. "Ah!" Su Xiaoxiao screamed in agony.

The fourth day. Su Xiaoxiao arrived at Liaopan Prison on time as usual. (She hadn't seen Ling Yun all day, and her mind was full of questions. The person who came today didn't beat her, but just tickled her with a brush. "Are you Ling Yun? Can you talk to me? If you're not, can you let Ling Yun come to see me?" The person didn't answer, but simply tied her to the bed in the cell and painted on her body with strong chili oil, making her spend another night burning.)

Every morning, upon gaining her freedom, Su Xiaoxiao would question why she had come here to suffer, but at night, strangely, she would willingly return to the cell. Was it because Ling Yun had asked her to come, that she had come? She didn't know.
The cell door opened. "What kind of torture is it tonight? Come on in if you want," Su Xiaoxiao said.

The person who entered removed the shackles from Su Xiaoxiao's hands and took off her blindfold. "Come with me quickly, Sister Feng has something urgent to discuss with you." The person was Ai Juan. They ran all the way to Xu Feng's office.

"It's her, Mo Siya. She's really beautiful." Su Xiaoxiao looked at this woman who looked like an enamel doll and possessed a star-like aura.
Xu Feng, Ling Yun, and the others were all watching the monitoring screen intently. On the large screen, they could clearly see Mo Siya, the number one beauty of "Emerald Bamboo Forest," being wasted on by three unattractive, drunken male guests. Her hands were tied behind her back, her legs spread in an M-shape, naked in the air, her body covered in welts and whip marks.
"Come on, have some more." An old man in his fifties placed a bottle of beer in front of Mo Siya.
"No, Director, I can't take it anymore," Mo Siya replied drunkenly.
"Who's talking bad about me?" The woman in black pushed open the door, Ai Juan quietly following behind, a new whip mark on her thigh.

"What, you're not giving me face. Someone, force-feed me!" A young man forcibly pried open Mo Siya's mouth and poured the entire bottle of beer into her mouth. Mo Siya coughed, spitting out some of the beer.

"Damn it, looks like you're going to have to suffer the consequences. Here's a big one."

A young man filled a large syringe with beer and poured it into Mosya's rectum. Su Xiaoxiao instinctively clutched her stomach. Enemas are unpleasant; one could imagine the agony Mosya would feel as the pungent, fizzy beer was poured into her rectum.

Mosya groaned, her stomach slowly swelling. "Ah, no! I can't take it! Let me go to the toilet!"
"This is the toilet, just let it go."

"No!" Mosya desperately tried to endure it.

"See if you dare disobey me, this is just a small punishment." The old man touched her anus with his finger. "

Yes." Ai Juan followed the order and increased the voltage. She squatted down and whispered to Su Xiaoxiao, "Say 'stop' now. There's no need to endure it anymore."
"Look, a handsome man is showing off!" Two young men cheered from the side.

"Ah. Let me go, please." Mosya said through gritted teeth, tears streaming down her face, "I, I... I can't take it anymore. Ah!" Mosya couldn't hold back any longer, and beer mixed with feces gushed out like a fountain.

"Increase the voltage." The woman in black commanded.
"No, I still can't." Su Xiaoxiao's upbringing made her completely incapable of thinking about this job.
"Oh, so this is how a beauty poops." A young man said.

"No, no, I really can't take it anymore." Mosya pleaded desperately.

The middle-aged man grabbed Mosya's hair and said to her, "Little sister, I'll triple the price, you'll have some fun with me today."

"Chief, if this continues, I'll really die."

"That's not up to you. Just say so!"

"Ah." With Mosya's scream, another thousand cc of beer was poured into her body.

"I wonder if beer tastes better stored in a beauty's belly." A young man said.

"Did you hear that? You little bitch." An old man said.

"Got it." A young man put his mouth close to Mo Siya's buttocks. "Ah." Mo Siya groaned, and her secretions sprayed all over the young man's face.

"Wow! Great! It's different when stored in a beautiful man's belly." The young man said shamelessly.

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to watch. "Do they even treat people like human beings?"

The abuse in the VIP room showed no signs of stopping. Another young man said, "Really? I'll try it too."

"Master, Sister Siya has rang the bell for the third time."

"Mo Siya really can't take it anymore, Su Xiaoxiao, can you go and take her place?" Xu Feng looked at Su Xiaoxiao with anxious eyes.

"Me?" Su Xiaoxiao felt like vomiting at the thought of being abused by these three pig-like men.

"Yes, this director is a guest we can't ignore. Xiao Yuwei is currently calling another important guest, and now, apart from you, the guest won't agree to use someone else to replace Mo Siya."

"Su Xiaoxiao, go." Ling Yun patted her shoulder and said to her.
"What? You want me to suffer this humiliation for other women! Do you really think I'm just a sex slave to you?" Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with resentment, but she didn't say it aloud.

"Go ahead, we'll talk when you get back." Ling Yun said calmly.

"I understand. I'll go."
"Ai Juan. Quickly help Xiaoxiao with her makeup and clothes."

"I want to drink water from both holes at the same time." The young man shamelessly put his face under Mo Siya's buttocks.
"Did you hear that? I told you to poop from both holes at the same time." The old man grabbed Mo Siya's face and ordered her.
What could Mo Siya do but submit? Because she had been forced to drink so much beer, she already felt the urge to defecate, and easily pooped the beer and urine that had been poured into her intestines into the mouth and face of the dead man.

"How was it?"

"It felt amazing, the holy water of a beautiful man is different, it smells especially good."

"Really? I want to try it too." Another young man said.

"You bitch, poop again." The old man ordered Mo Siya.

"Sorry, I don't have any more."

"Of course, a dog should be able to pee anytime. Damn it, I told you to pee, but you wouldn't! You're not giving me any face! You're so annoying!"
"Yes." The two young men answered in unison, one on each side, whipping Mo Siya's already welt-covered buttocks hard.

"Ah..." Mo Siya cried weakly, muttering to herself, "Is there really no one to help me?" Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain and vomited. "Oh

, Director Wang." At this moment, Xu Feng pushed open the door to the VIP room and entered. She asked, "I've come to see if this little girl, Mo Siya, can still satisfy you."

"Oh, it's Sister Feng. Very well, I'm having a great time. You can go out, we'll continue playing." The old man reeked of alcohol.

"Director Wang, Mo Siya isn't feeling well today, could you please let her off the hook?"

"Damn it, you dare to ruin my fun? What's my relationship with your boss? We're buddies. If it weren't for my protection, your 'Emerald Bamboo Grove' would have closed down long ago."

"Yes, yes," Xu Feng said.

"I'm in a good mood today, I'm going to have some fun. I won't shortchange you, and I'll pay for any injuries. Now get out of here."
"Sister Feng..." Mo Siya, halfway through the air, turned back with difficulty, pleading with Xu Feng for help with her tearful eyes.
"Of course, how could I dare to ruin the director's fun?" Xu Feng said, "But Mo Siya's condition is really not good today, I'm afraid she won't serve the director well. Look, can we replace her with someone else?"

"You want to use a second-rate product to appease me?" the old man roared, "If you're going to replace her, use Xiao Yuwei, otherwise I'm going to have my fill of Mo Siya today."

"Okay. Quickly call Xiao Yuwei over so our director can have his fun." Two young men joined in the commotion.

Xu Feng smiled slightly and said, "Director, do you think our 'Emerald Bamboo Grove' has no one else besides these two girls? Please inspect the goods before you speak." She called out to the door, "Xiao Xiao, come in."
In the darkness, a car sped towards the outskirts.

Su Xiao Xiao, dressed in a pink cheongsam, walked in gracefully. Only naturally beautiful women dare to wear light makeup in such settings, and Su Xiao Xiao, with her light makeup, looked like a lotus emerging from the water. Unlike Mo Siya's Japanese manga-style beauty, Su Xiao Xiao possessed the standard of a Chinese beauty.

"Oh, Director, this girl is quite nice," a young man said, drooling.

"Alright, this one, this little girl will accompany us." The old man didn't forget to squeeze Mo Siya's breast again, saying to her, "Little beauty, we'll have more fun next time."

"Thank you." It was unclear who Mo Siya was referring to, but after saying this, her tense nerves relaxed, and she felt relieved.

A male waiter immediately came in, put Mosya down, and carried her away. Cleaners simultaneously cleaned the area, and within minutes, the VIP room was spotless. Xu Feng and the staff parted ways, leaving Su Xiaoxiao alone to face three predatory guests.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the three men with disdain. The old man slammed his hand on the table and said, "Damn it, how dare she look at me like that? Have some guts. Tie her up."

Two young men tightly bound Su Xiaoxiao's hands behind her back. "Ah!" Su Xiaoxiao frowned, trying to suppress her pain. Her weight caused the ropes to dig deep into her flesh. "These guests are so cruel!" Su Xiaoxiao thought. "Ling Yun, why did you make me face such guests?"

"Why are you called Xiaoxiao? Is it because that part of your body is particularly small?" one of the young men asked profanously.
Su Xiaoxiao didn't answer.

“No answer, I’ll see for myself.” The customer used a knife to cut open Su Xiaoxiao’s clothes at the chest, revealing her full, firm breasts. “Wow, not small at all. Is it the hole that’s small?” The customer then cut her cheongsam and underwear shorter. “Wow, I know, she’s a girl with a small hole.” The customer’s shamelessness made her nauseous.

The old customer picked up a beer and forced Su Xiaoxiao to drink it. After drinking half a bottle, the old customer said, “Open her mouth.” A young man pried open Su Xiaoxiao’s mouth. The old man took a sip of beer and forced it down Su Xiaoxiao’s throat. The man’s pungent smell of alcohol made Su Xiaoxiao nauseous. She forcefully shook off the young man’s grip and spat out all the beer.
“Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?” Ling Yun saw everything clearly on the monitoring screen. He anxiously muttered to himself, “I can’t provoke this customer.”

“Good, you have personality, I like it. I’ll see if you can’t be so stubborn in a while.” The old man took a sip of beer and spat it onto Su Xiaoxiao’s buttocks, saying, “Beat her.”

"Yes!" The two young men swung their whips, lashing Su Xiaoxiao's buttocks hard. "Ah! It hurts!" The pain of the whipping was almost like being cut with a knife, and Su Xiaoxiao continued to struggle.

"Hit her, hit her hard!" the old man commanded, and Su Xiaoxiao's buttocks were instantly covered with purplish-blue whip marks.
The old man sprayed a mouthful of wine onto Su Xiaoxiao's thighs, and the two young men's whips immediately moved to her delicate thighs. "It hurts so much!" Su Xiaoxiao tried to evoke the three men's sympathy through groans, hoping they would lessen the whipping, but she quickly discovered that these three beasts had no sympathy whatsoever.

The old man then sprayed wine onto Su Xiaoxiao's chest, and her beautiful breasts were immediately whipped until they turned red and purple.

"How does it taste?" the old man asked, pinching Su Xiaoxiao's battered breasts. "Let's see if you still dare to be stubborn."
Su Xiaoxiao caught her breath slightly and said, "Bring me some wine!"
"Give her a sip."

A young man held up a bottle of wine to Su Xiaoxiao's face, and she tilted her head back and drank half the bottle in one gulp.

"Oh, little girl, you have a good capacity for alcohol." The old man gave her a thumbs up.

"Please pull your hand away." Su Xiaoxiao said, "Hit me however you want, but please follow this custom, no direct physical contact."
Ling Yun and Xu Feng watched with concern, saying, "Su Xiaoxiao, this guy is abnormal, why are you provoking him?"

"Oh, so she's a virtuous woman, I like that." The old man grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's hair and said viciously, "I like to train virtuous women. Tonight I will definitely beat you until you beg me to fuck you."

Su Xiaoxiao turned her head away, not wanting to look at his disgusting face.

"Slap her feet."

"Yes." Two young men tied Su Xiaoxiao's ankles together, their hands forming an inverted bow shape. Each of them took a chopstick and forcefully slapped Su Xiaoxiao's feet, and Su Xiaoxiao cried out and struggled continuously in the air.
"How about that? Scared now?"

Su Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, refusing to beg for mercy.

"What's wrong with you two? Little Xiaoxiao is so ungrateful. Why don't you put in more force?"
"Yes." The two young men doubled their efforts in whipping Su Xiaoxiao's soles and insteps, making her delicate feet red and swollen, like bear paws.

"Boss, if this keeps going, no one can take it." Ling Yun asked Xu Feng anxiously, "Is there anyone else who can replace Su Xiaoxiao?"
Xu Feng glanced around, her eyes scanning the surroundings. Every woman seemed to be retreating in fear; in fact, they were all inferior to Su Xiaoxiao in appearance, figure, and age. Especially in terms of temperament, they were far inferior. "Should we ask Xiao Yuwei? No, this kind of abuse takes at least a week to recover from. We can't afford to lose another pillar." Xu Feng considered to herself. She looked at Ai Juan, who understood and said, "I know. If Sister Mo Siya rings the bell, I'll go and replace her." Xu Feng shook her head. To the average person, Ai Juan was already an absolute beauty, but her skin was a little dark and her height a little short. If she could be replaced, there was no need to ask Su Xiaoxiao, who was currently undergoing special training, to replace Mo Siya. She could only mutter to herself, "Su Xiaoxiao, you'd better hold on."
"Ah. Short and long. They actually hit here..." Su Xiaoxiao groaned, the intense stimulation accompanied by pain and sorrow as her genitals stimulated her brain.

"Come on, lick this!" The old man displayed his vile and ugly genitals in front of Su Xiaoxiao. "Lick it and I'll let you go."

Su Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and turned her head away.

"Fine, fine. Let's see how long you can keep this up!"
"How did they get needles? Who gave them to them?" Ling Yun could tell that this was Su Xiaoxiao's heartfelt scream, and he could no longer sit still.

Xu Feng pulled him and said, "No. You know, this bureau chief has never been one to follow the rules."
"Are we just going to let Su Xiaoxiao be tortured to death by them?" "

Su Xiaoxiao hasn't pressed the bell yet, she can still endure it. We'll think of something when she does."

While they were talking, ten needles had already pierced the soles of Su Xiaoxiao's feet, and beads of sweat the size of mung beans appeared on her forehead, but she was still gritting her teeth and enduring it.

“My heroine, surrender. Serve your boss honestly, and you won’t suffer this pain.”

“Because you can’t coordinate with the other trainers. So this is your special training.”
“Do whatever you want…anything…” Su Xiaoxiao’s voice trembled: “But I’m not a prostitute…I won’t provide that kind of service.”

“You’ve got guts, you’ve got guts.” The old man clapped his hands and said, “I’ve never played with such a brave woman in my life.” He asked, “And (one more needle)?”

“Eight, boss.” A young man replied .

“I’m giving you one last chance. Either you use your body to serve me, or I’ll stab all eight needles into your breasts. Think it through.”
After she blindfolded herself, Ling Yun ordered her again: “Lock your hands in shackles.”

"Please punish me severely, Master." Just days ago, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't have imagined she could say such words naturally.

"I absolutely cannot give my body to this pig-like man. But pricking my breasts..." Su Xiaoxiao touched the ring on her hand, thinking, "Should I ask for help?" Pressing the gem for five seconds might bring her help, she gritted her teeth and said. "Give me another sip of wine."
"Okay, I'll let you have a sip of wine, think about it."

"Fine, fine, you asked for this!" The old man's facial muscles twitched with anger. He personally pinched Su Xiaoxiao's back and pierced the breast with a needle just above the nipple, piercing it on the other side. "Ouch." Su Xiaoxiao's body trembled continuously, the pain mixed with a strong sense of shame.

"Kneel down and surrender."

"No!"

"Grandma, the money is really enough. I also chat with people, I can earn a lot of money."
The old man pierced Su Xiaoxiao's left breast with four needles, forming a "口" shape.

"Kneel down and surrender."
"No, ah... ah..." Su Xiaoxiao was in so much pain that she couldn't sit still and fell to the ground.

"No."

"Ah!" Su Xiaoxiao screamed in agony as the old man pierced her right nipple with a needle.
"Can't take it anymore? Beg for mercy."

"No!" Even though her body had reached its limit, Su Xiaoxiao could only give this one answer.

The old man slowly pierced her back with the needle, intentionally pulling and pushing it gently as he pierced, twisting it left and right to make her experience even more intense pain. "Help!" Su Xiaoxiao cried out loudly.

"No one will save you unless you kneel down and surrender."
"No!"

"Still being stubborn!" The third needle plunged her into an abyss of doubled suffering, and the feeling of the fourth needle was like being cast into hell. The old man used a needle to make a "米" (rice) shape in front of her right nipple. Both needle holes were bleeding slightly.

The two young men removed the needles from Su Xiaoxiao's soles and put her down. Because of the injuries to her feet and buttocks, Su Xiaoxiao could only kneel and support her upper body with her hands.

The old man said, "I've played with so many women in my life who are much prettier than you that I can't even remember them all, but you're the first one with such a stubborn personality and the ability to endure pain. It's so exciting, so great! Tonight was fucking awesome! Hahahaha!"

The old man threw a thick envelope containing a lot of things in front of her, laughing wildly as he left with the young men.
As soon as the guests left, Ling Yun, Xu Feng, and a colleague rushed in immediately.

Ling Yun asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, I can still hold on."

"Bear with it, I'll help you remove the needle from your chest." Ling Yun cleaned Su Xiaoxiao's chest wound with alcohol, pinched one of the needles, and carefully removed it. It hurt, removing the needle hurt too. Su Xiaoxiao tried her best not to cry out.

"Sister Si, does it hurt? It'll be over soon." Ai Juan wiped the sweat from Su Xiaoxiao's forehead. When the fifth needle was removed, Su Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help but faint.
"Wake up, wake up." When Su Xiaoxiao woke up, she found that it was already dawn. She was wearing a hospital gown and lying in a snow-white ward, and next to her was the little devil Mo Siya, who was also wearing a hospital gown. Ling Yun was asleep by the bedside. "I heard about what happened yesterday. Director Wang brought needles, he actually came to prick people. Thank you for taking those eighteen needles for me. I owe you a favor." Mo Siya said.

"It's nothing. You were also beaten badly yesterday, and you even fainted in the end. Are you alright?"

"Oh, thank goodness, I'll be fine after a rest." Mosya stuck out her tongue, this beautiful girl always wearing a cruel smile. "I was drunk yesterday. They hit you much harder than they hit me."
"Hmm." Su Xiaoxiao replied casually.

"Get up! Dr. Pig!" Mosya grabbed Ling Yun by the ear and woke him up. "You were so noisy last night that no one could sleep. Now that everyone else is awake, you're sleeping like a dead pig."

"Didn't he sleep last night?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

"Much better." Su Xiaoxiao said calmly, although her wounds were still a little painful, they were no longer a big problem.

"This is a tip from the guests." Ling Yun handed the envelope to Su Xiaoxiao.

It was a thick wad of large bills, enough to cover Grandma's medicine costs for two or three months; the suffering she endured last night was worth it. Su Xiaoxiao pulled out a small wad and gave it to Ling Yun, saying, "This is for you back, thank you."

Ling Yun didn't refuse, accepting it and saying, "Your intentional provocation of the guests yesterday was very dangerous. Why did you do that? They hurt you much more severely than they hurt Mosya."
Su Xiaoxiao said, "I just didn't want them to touch me, just to torture me so I wouldn't do anything else. I'd rather be beaten half to death than suffer the humiliation of defecating and urinating in front of others like Mosya did."

"If performing oral sex on a client could avoid pricking your breasts, and you had to choose again, what would you choose?"
Su Xiaoxiao looked out the window and slowly said, "Whether it's eight needles or eighty needles, no matter how many times I have to choose, I will never choose oral sex."

Ling Yun was once again moved by the girl's stubbornness.

Su Xiaoxiao asked Ling Yun, "Can I ask you a question? Why do you encourage me to accept clients like this? Is it because you think Mosya is more important than me?"

"It's an unwritten rule here." "

If a person can't endure the client's abuse, and the client is someone with a powerful background who needs to be satisfied, someone has to step forward to help them share the suffering. This is a method used by people in this industry to protect important matters. If you take Mosya's place today, someone else will step forward to take your place next time you can't take it anymore."

"Oh." Su Xiaoxiao said, "It's not that Mosya is more important than me."

"Look at what you're thinking!"

"Then why do you make me run to the dungeon every day, blindfolded, and get abused by unknown people the next day?"

"Special training?"

"This special training will make you used to performing masochistic acts no matter who the opponent is. Can you tell which time it was me and which time it wasn't?"

"I can't tell. Can you tell me?"

"Guess!"

"Hmm, I can't guess. Tell me quickly." Su Xiaoxiao tugged at Ling Yun's clothes, pleading sweetly.
"Okay. I'll tell you, but there's a condition."
"What condition?"

Ling Yun whispered something in Su Xiaoxiao's ear. Su Xiaoxiao's face immediately turned red to her neck, and she pinched Ling Yun hard, scolding, "You're so bad!"
"Will you agree?"

"It's always me!" Ling Yun said.

"What? Always you?"

"Yes, how could I bear to let someone else torture you?" Ling Yun gently pulled Su Xiaoxiao into his arms.
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