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Chapter 71 - Chapter 71

Inside Kang De's villa, an incredibly lewd scene was unfolding.

A young girl, stripped naked and as innocent as a lamb, was hung from the rafters, her eyes brimming with tears. Her small, snow-white breasts, their rosy nipples clamped with bells, swelled and trembled with each soft moan, producing a crisp ringing sound.

Between her round, snow-white buttocks, an even larger vibrating dildo was inserted, emitting a muffled buzzing sound. Fortunately—the position was slightly higher, so it wasn't her vagina, but rather her anus.

Her slender legs were bound, her fleshy feet curled like crescent moons, the soles of her soft, pink feet showing shallow welts from the effort of her curling, her ten pink grape-like toes tightly curled…

The girl's name was Lingxuan, and she had always dreamed of becoming a policewoman like her valiant older sister.

Therefore, no matter where she was, Lingxuan always loved to stand up for the weak and help others, and she never shed a tear, even when injured…

But at this moment, her eyes were blurred with tears, and crystal tears fell one after another, forming a small puddle on the ground.

The girl's despair stemmed not so much from the physical humiliation and torture she had suffered, but more so from the mental blow—her elder sister, Lingxiu, whom she regarded as omnipotent, like an ancient female knight-errant, was now being pinned down by that terrifying Shikijima man. Her police uniform, a symbol of justice and dignity, was being stripped away, and her bra and underwear were scattered haphazardly on the ground.

Her sister seemed to be unconscious. Her long, slender, and graceful legs were now limply held in the man's hands. Her plump feet, still faintly orange-pink beneath black stockings, were being fondled by the Shikijima man's face. A long, wide tongue was licking along the rounded, soft arch of her foot, only slightly larger than a goose egg, towards the tender hollow of her sole.

"Sizzle~" After circling the sole of his foot a few times, the Shikijima man licked along the alluring crescent-shaped curve of the arch, all the way to the dark tips of his toes, like lotus blossoms, encased in stockings. Then, he placed each toe individually, in pairs, or together, into his mouth, sucking and licking with a fervent passion.

His tongue forcefully penetrated the gaps between his toes, relentlessly sweeping and licking through the elastic stockings, savoring the alluring scent of sweat on each inch of his sole, faintly carrying the fragrance of shoes and socks…

Hattori Harris (服部ハリス), named for his partial Arab ancestry, had received the assassin's legacy from Hassan, the "Old Man of the Mountain," making him unique in Shikijima's ninja way. It was precisely because of his exceptional abilities that he was arrogantly recruited as an "Apostle."

Of course, Hattori Harris had no regrets now. As an apostle, he not only enjoyed a long life like his master, but his physical recovery, agility, and strength had also been greatly enhanced. More importantly, his prized "art" finally had a place to flourish.

The rope art on the girl hanging from the ceiling, so tight yet not too damaging to her skin—a masterpiece of exquisite skill—was his work!

And his other hobby…

The humiliation of powerful women—that too was satisfied. However, Harris glanced at the sofa on the other side. The black leather bodysuit had been stripped off, revealing a stunningly beautiful girl with a curvaceous, translucent body like white jade. While the beautiful policewoman before him was also quite alluring, she somehow made him lose his focus.

Recalling the image of that exquisitely beautiful girl's flawless body, bound by ropes around her sensitive areas and suspended in the air, Harris felt a long-lost excitement surge through his abdomen…

So he sucked even harder, nibbling at the tender, silken toes in his mouth, causing her delicate face to flush red and her beautiful features to furrow in pain. Even in her unconscious state, she let out a muffled groan.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Kang De swallowed hard, marveling at the perfect body of the second young lady of the Luo family. From her fragrant shoulders to her slender waist, her graceful curves seemed sculpted by nature itself. Her skin was smooth and delicate, like the finest mutton-fat jade, translucent and radiant.

Amidst that snowy expanse, a pair of round, full breasts stood erect, their shape somewhere between teardrops and bamboo shoots, pointed and rounded. The heavy lower edge of the nipple, viewed from the front, was a flawless semicircle, while from the side, it was pointed and erect, the pink nipples slightly angled towards the sky.

Even while lying down, the undiminished, proud curves of those breasts offered a glimpse into their firmness and allure…

Recalling the wonderful sensation of holding those perfect breasts in his hands, Kang De swallowed again, his gaze continuing downwards. He saw a slightly concave line extending from the cleavage, forming a slight V-shape, connecting the slender waist to the small, alluring navel.

The graceful lines of her waist accentuated her delicate beauty, giving her a captivatingly strong yet lithe figure. Her black leather pants were only half-undone, revealing the triangle of her crotch. Her flat stomach had a slight downward curve, and her hips sloped diagonally downwards, disappearing into her inner thighs.

At the intersection of the "Y" shape, her plump, full mons pubis, resembling a freshly baked snow-white bun, was completely hairless, smooth, white as jade. Two plump, tender labia parted a peach-like crevice, and a hint of pink glimmer peeked through the moist vulva.

Such a beautiful sight before him left Kang De momentarily speechless. Every part of the second young lady of the Luo family was alluring, like a sumptuous feast laid out before him, leaving him unsure where to begin.

However, his hesitation lasted only a moment. He placed his large hands, which had captivated countless girls, on Luo Yutang's firm, supple breasts, one hand grasping one breast, kneading it vigorously. Firm, bouncy, snow-white flesh overflowed from between his fingers, making the nipple rounder.

As Kang De kneaded and pulled the soft, supple flesh of her breasts, it slowly stretched, transforming into even more pointed jade shoots. Kang De's large hand moved slowly from the smooth orbs to the nipples, pinching the adorable, rosy nipples, lifting them slightly before abruptly releasing them.

The firm breasts, like two adorable white rabbits, swayed and trembled, rippling with alluring waves of milky flesh. The two erect, rosy nipples swayed like buds on snow-capped mountains welcoming the spring breeze. The swaying gradually ceased after a while, returning to their full, firm shape.

But the finger marks and pinch marks left on the soft, snow-white flesh, and the slightly swollen, tender red nipples nestled among the tiny pink areolas, all told the story of what had just happened.

Kang De brought his face closer, his increasingly heavy breath falling on the slightly protruding pink areolas, causing tiny, adorable bumps to appear on the smooth, delicate edges. The areolas visibly swelled and protruded, and together with the swollen pink nipples, the two jade-like breasts appeared even more pert and firm than before.

Suddenly, Luo Yutang's body trembled as Kang De moved closer to her breasts, his purplish, coated tongue licking the incredibly tender areolas and nipples.

The erect nipples swayed from side to side with his tongue, and the soft nipples swayed gently. The girl's pale pink areolas, slightly larger than a coin, and cherry-like nipples were quickly covered in the man's saliva, becoming moist and glistening. Kang De, however, was not satisfied; he opened his teeth and took the areola and the entire breast into his mouth.

His hard teeth began to bite and gnaw at the areola, which swelled like a small mound, and then down to the supple nipple, as firm as a baby's finger. The girl's body suddenly trembled, and she seemed to let out a soft moan of unbearable discomfort. However, the sound was so faint that even Hattori Harris, consumed by lust, didn't notice.

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