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Chapter 10 Part 3 Plots Beneath Sanghai
"Who can say what comes next; you worry too much and Tianming is no child." She pursed her lips slightly at that, hiding it from him.
Sensing undertones, he glanced at her.
"Remember Butcher's little helper? She's no simple girl quite a beauty-in-bud. Lately she's been tangled with Tianming and Shaoyu; the three are often together… And that Chi Lian when captured, they did plenty to her."
She nudged him toward this track. "You call them children they're more experienced than you."
"…" Gao Jianli gaped.
"So, dear master, do you not plan to do anything with me?" Xue Nu asked with a sultry look. "This wicked slave has done so much wrong don't you want to punish me?" She pouted and lifted her ass. "Master, won't you check your slave's butt?"
He flipped her skirt to her waist; beneath, nothing her white butt bared.
"Master, check your slave's butt." She spread herself, showing the sexy pucker.
Her ring, tightly closed, nonetheless flexed like breathing; her posture left little doubt what she wanted him to check.
Gao Jianli touched her anus with a finger; she shivered lightly, then steadied herself, holding herself open for him. The outside was fine so the trouble must be within. He tried to insert, but the dry ring refused him.
She waited eagerly for his training waiting for him to break her backdoor and receive the gift she had prepared.
Lacking lube, he condensed water with inner power into ice around his finger and used the rounded ice tip to force past her tightened ring and into her intestines. Releasing the energy, he left his finger gripped tight by her anus; she pulsed to squeeze him harder.
Inside was fluid; his fingertip touched an ice bead.
"Master, your snow slave inserted nine ice beads please take them out," she panted.
Her depravity stirred a violent impulse in him perhaps from pressure, perhaps repressed dark feelings demanding release. He conjured much water and flooded her bowels, swelling them, then froze it into a solid cylinder.
"Master, it hurts," she grimaced, but endured, letting him abuse her.
"Isn't this what you wanted?" he said, cruelly pulling the frozen column out she had to bear the tearing pain.
The frozen column was long; he drew half out, then pushed it back in. The icy cylinder shocked her insides; her ring clamped hard. In and out it went, melting in her hot passage, overflowing down her backside.
He left it half out and had her stand in a horse stance; the cylinder melted in her anus while she had to strain to keep it from slipping free.
He bared her breasts, gripping and kneading them into all shapes. Rough play drew soft moans; something felt new and foreign in him yet suited her demand.
She meant to make him her master; her twisted soul could accept only a twisted partner.
Her small pain-sounds came with a face of enjoyment; emboldened, he saw only a lowly slut before him, aroused by mistreatment.
He slapped her breast.
"Ah Master?" She blinked languidly. He slapped the other; then both, alternating repeatedly. Pain, shame, and pleasure tangled; her chest burned while she moaned loudly and thrust her bosom toward him.
Slap-slap-slap he cuffed her heavy breasts until they bounced wildly; after dozens of blows, he pinched and yanked her nipples up high. Pain transformed into numbing ecstasy; she shuddered into climax; the ice dropped from her ass.
Meltwater gushed from her ring that wouldn't close; she slumped, sitting in the puddle like a child wetting the bed.
Seeing her so depraved, he lifted her and plunged into her gaping anus, thrusting deep with slick, sloppy sounds.
"Oh, Master so good Snow Slave's asshole has been opened by Master," she cried, bliss in her half-lidded eyes. He felt a surge at claiming her last untouched place, making it a tool for a man's delight.
He pounded with large, sweeping strokes, his cock scraping her rectum; panting, she matched his rhythm, clenching to sheath him tightly. Without lube, the scraping soon stung. "Master my pussy itches too please."
When he switched to her slit, she guided him with her hand, stroking his shaft as he entered. She stroked and kissed him while they moved as one.
"A Xue I'm coming," he whispered. She pinched his shaft quickly. "Master cum in my asshole stuff me full," she begged.
He obliged, finishing with deep thrusts; she squeezed and felt his swelling shaft; the hot load striking within took her to climax at the same moment.
Afterward, he stroked her reddened breasts stark against her pale skin, alluring. "A Xue sorry, I don't know what came over me." She caressed his cheek. "You always take everything on yourself."
Then, with a coy smile, "But Master was quite wicked today my butt still hurts so much." Guilt flushed him again. "No apologies making Master happy makes slave happy," she murmured. "Master, use your slave freely."
"A Xue," he kissed her long, until they were breathless. She wrapped her soft hand around him as he hardened again and slid him into herself, riding in his lap.
Pressing on his shoulders and locking eyes, "Master look at me. I am your debauched sex slave ready to do anything for you." Her gaze held an unwavering zeal to please her master alone.
"A Xue, I love you," he said, moved, and held her tightly, taking the lead as she clung to him. "A Xue you're mine."
"Yes, Master I'm yours everything yours; take it all."
After many storms, the two returned to the Mohists; Gao Jianli had tasks, while Xue Nu meant to visit Duanmu Rong, having sensed a clear shortcoming during their union, and wishing to consult the goddess physician.
Meanwhile, Tianming, Shaoyu, and Stone Orchid stared in shock at the hundreds of monsters surrounding them human, yet mindless and insensate to pain.
They had seen the Yinyang School's ghost thralls before; now here were half-corpse, half-ghost drug thralls. The Yinyang School hardly seemed an orthodox sect at all.
Hundreds of tireless drug slaves attacked endlessly. Even Shaoyu's natural strength couldn't hold them off; Stone Orchid relied on her agility to evade; Tianming, tough-skinned and supported by the other two, fought or fled as the moment allowed.
"Catch the chief to stop the band Xiao Yu, throw me over," Shaoyu and Stone Orchid traded a glance.
After more feints, Stone Orchid took her chance and hurled Shaoyu toward the Cloud Lord. As Shaoyu charged, the Cloud Lord did not move, letting Shaoyu's fist crash into him.
But the Cloud Lord burst apart with a pop; his voice echoed from all around. "Not bad strong and bold; no wonder you've slipped the net so long."
Without Shaoyu's help, Stone Orchid struggled, and Tianming was kicked flying by a drug slave. As he hit the ground, he sensed something having learned long under Master Ban, he was keen for mechanisms; with drug slaves surging again, he rolled and scrambled away.
Shaoyu now knew they were caught in Yinyang illusions what they saw was half-true, half-false. The Cloud Lord's voice came again: "Such potential if made into my slave, you'd be a powerful general under me. Let the old man see your full strength."
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