"Damn, this is advanced!"
Lin Fan couldn’t help but be amazed as he watched the wall rotate, revealing glass panels like blinds. He held Xu Jiaojiao against the glass, pressing her body against it while continuously invading her flower bud. Yet, his eyes stared straight out the glass at the scene unfolding before him.
In front of him was a circular hall, surrounded entirely by rooms similar to this one. In the center, there was a golden couch upon which Su Yufei lay sprawled in her tight leather outfit that covered almost all her skin, leaving only her voluptuous curves exposed, creating an irresistibly tantalizing yet partially hidden view.
A golden mask concealed her face, but her eyes were closed, and the leather whip she clutched in her right hand was coiled up, suggesting she was either dead asleep or merely feigning sleep.
Around the throne, the scent of spring was unbounded, and beneath it knelt several men, also masked. They were clad only in underwear, their hands tied behind their backs, heads drooping, mouths gagged with red balls, resembling lambs waiting for slaughter.
"Is your husband in there?"
Lin Fan put Xu Jiaojiao down, assisting her to lean on the glass, as he entered her tight flower bud from behind. This backdoor route was indeed tighter than the front, and her buttocks’ bounce added a unique flavor.
"Yeah... he queued for half a year... finally getting to experience... the Dark Night Queen’s whip... Look at him... trembling with excitement..."
Xu Jiaojiao bit her lip, her body trembling uncontrollably. The tightness was both a blessing and a pain, but this pain paradoxically excited her even more. One hand supported her on the glass while the other played with the unoccupied ’leisurely cave.’ Her tone of voice dropped by a notch.
"What are they after?"
While continuously pounding Xu Jiaojiao’s rear, Lin Fan couldn’t take his eyes off these men. By day, they were well-dressed, driving luxury cars, likely rich and powerful. Yet at night, they submitted to such humiliation and abuse. Moreover, the Dark Night Queen never even showed a hint of skin which didn’t even seem sexy. What was so fun about this?
"They just fancy being whipped by the Dark Night Queen... These men... they hold high power... They’re so used to compliments from others... Whichever woman they want, they just snap their fingers, and she will lay belly-up in front of them, like sugar... too much of it makes you sick, so they crave... the thrill of being stepped on... You know, to be personally trained by the Dark Night Queen... just one session costs two hundred thousand... plus, who knows how long it takes to get a turn!"
Xu Jiaojiao’s body had heated up immensely from Lin Fan’s relentless pounding, causing her to drool continuously, the dual pressure on her body and soul making her shiver uncontrollably.
"Interesting, there are actually people who naturally enjoy being abused... But the Dark Night Queen hasn’t even moved, just laying there making money. Easy money, huh!"
Lin Fan shook his head, lifted Xu Jiaojiao’s right leg, plunging again into the ’Immortal Cave’, the pleasure making her involuntarily scream, "You little jerk... she doesn’t move... but it’s still training... like a person waiting to be beheaded... waiting for death... That’s what you call a real mental torment... The skill of the Dark Night Queen... is even more thrilling than whipping them!"
"Okay, mental torment, worthy of a psychology teacher, you really know how to play!"
Lin Fan watched as Su Yufei slowly opened her eyes, sitting up and swinging her whip at the men, accompanied by screams. The men, like lambs waiting for slaughter, kept rolling and writhing, some even wetting their pants from the whip strikes.
"Damn, this lady is ruthless, Dean Zhao plays tough!"
Watching the whip fall like raindrops, Lin Fan fiercely drove into Xu Jiaojiao’s ’Immortal Cave,’ watching her husband being beaten by another woman seemed to excite her too.
"He hit jackpot today, got... trained by the Queen... and watched his wife being played with... Look at the bastard... how happily he’s playing!"
Xu Jiaojiao wildly twisted her waist, matching Lin Fan’s thrusts, which made him pause.
"What? You mean he can see! Isn’t this one-way glass?"
"Of course not... This kind of thing... the more people that see, the better... Why would they use one-way glass?"
Xu Jiaojiao grabbed the glass curtain wall with both hands, pressing her bountiful breasts tightly against it, and waved her arms towards Dean Zhao’s direction, her frenzied expression seeming both like a plea for help and a flaunt.
"Holy shit, you can even play !"
The earlier blindfold was somewhat bothersome, so Lin Fan had already torn it off. Now showing his true face, he met Su Yufei’s gaze as she stepped on the men’s privates. She flashed him a smile, causing Lin Fan to shiver—this woman seemed to have recognized him.