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🕑 Added 2025-09-20 23:03:02 +0000 UTCChapter 4, Part 2 Net of Retribution
Back at the dorm, everyone had gone to bed. Shaoyu saw Tianming twisting the cube endlessly.
"This kid’s obsessed…"
Unbeknownst to Shaoyu, Tianming was undergoing a radical change. For a whole day and night, he twisted the puzzle; though usually unfocused, thinking of Wushuang’s plight kept him at it.
He felt as though he became part of the cube, moving endlessly, until he found a pattern, jumping from place to place, until he mastered the logic within.
"So that’s it," he suddenly realized.
Seeing Tianming so deft with the cube, Master Ban was stunned.
"How’d you do it?"
"This? It’s pretty easy not much of a challenge." Tianming grinned proudly.
Master Ban drew a deep breath. "Tianming, you know, plenty of people’ve solved that cube, but your speed is the third fastest ever. You’re a mechanism art genius, far better than me. I’ll cultivate you make you a renowned craftsman."
"Me a great craftsman?"
"That’s right study with me and skip all the other useless stuff."
"But I want to be a hero, too."
"Those just kill and fight, add nothing to society. Kill, and someone else comes to kill you; eventually even the best die."
Tianming shook his head. "Teach mechanism art first the rest later."
After half a day, Tianming understood the basics, and realized Wushuang only needed a few parts replaced. That afternoon, he fixed Wushuang and stamped his own mark on him.
Tianming studied Confucian lessons messily each morning; afternoons he progressed rapidly in mechanism art, earning Master Ban’s favor, who wished he’d skip Confucian studies altogether.
Shaoyu spent his nights romancing Shilan, regularly filling the back hills with Shilan’s cries of pleasure and countless orgasms.
Wushuang, once running again, needn’t steal anymore. He was loyal and honest; after being abandoned by Quicksand, Tianming’s kindness won his devotion.
One day, Tianming finished his studies and, with Wushuang, went out to act as a hero.
Unexpectedly, they encountered the lone Chi Lian. Since Wei Zhuang’s disappearance, Quicksand’s followers had scattered around Sanghai.
Chi Lian, unable to locate Wei Zhuang, decided to seek advice from Zhang Liang both exiles from Korea, and known to each other from childhood.
Enemies meeting again, sparks flew. Chi Lian had killed many in Mechanism City and kidnapped Duanmu Rong, whom the Mohists had desperately sought.
"Can you beat her?" Tianming whispered from atop Wushuang’s sturdy shoulders. Wushuang nodded; already holding his own grudge against Quicksand.
He hefted his axe and charged. His massive body and momentum threatened Chi Lian. But she was agile, her movements as beautiful as dance, and they quickly fought to a standstill.
Chi Lian’s chain-snake sword weaved tightly, attacking from unexpected angles, but Wushuang’s hardened body ignored most blows.
Relying on her to avoid direct battle, he forced her constant change of tactics.
Tianming watched Wushuang’s robust attack, enveloping Chi Lian, as she darted about. For now, neither could win.
Meanwhile, Shaoyu was nearby, having sex with Shilan. He watched the fight while thrusting into her from behind.
"Why’s Tianming with Wushuang? Chi Lian, away from Wei Zhuang?"
“Who are they your enemies?” Shilan gasped as he pinched her breasts.
“Can’t say; they’re rivals, at least. Don’t know how Tianming ended up with Wushuang, or why they’re fighting.” Shaoyu continued fondling her, thrusting deep.
“Ah, so deep Shaoyu, you’re so forceful, your cock’s torn up my pussy!”
"Take this, slut." Shaoyu drilled her hard.
"Your cock’s hitting my womb fuck me, use force, my big-cocked husband!"
Both fights were intense; Tianming grew anxious.
Long battles favored Wushuang; Chi Lian grew worried he excelled at endurance and attrition, which wore her down.
After more rounds, Chi Lian looked for a chance to flee, but Tianming rushed in to help, causing more trouble.
Chi Lian smiled and redirected her sword at Tianming, who got entangled. Wushuang tried to intervene, but missed as Chi Lian dodged.
He tried to grab the sword, but Chi Lian whipped it away, sending Tianming flying toward a tree. Wushuang caught him.
Chi Lian tried to run, but Shaoyu and Shilan, sensing trouble, rushed over pants not even on blocking her escape.
Wushuang set Tianming on his shoulder, stopping Chi Lian’s retreat.
Seeing Shaoyu’s erect cock and Shilan’s exposed breasts, Tianming called out:
“So you two hooked up sneaking off to fuck in secret!”
They blushed. "Let's grab Chi Lian first," Shaoyu quickly changed the subject.
"Yeah, take her trade for Rong!" With all four joined, they soon subdued Chi Lian.
Ashamed of Tianming’s stares, Shilan fled, leaving the three men with one woman.
Shaoyu’s cock bounced, smeared with Shilan’s juices.
"This woman's covered with poison let's give her a proper wash," Tianming fretted about her venomous tricks.
Wushuang, now part machine, was immune. He dunked Chi Lian into a nearby river, scrubbing her roughly.
Soaked, Chi Lian looked pitiful; her wet clothes clung tightly, revealing her seductive lines.
Shaoyu’s heated gaze lingered, wanting to pierce through her clothes.
Having experienced intimacy with Yue’er, Tianming watched Chi Lian’s large breasts, comparing them to Yue’er’s and Shilan’s.
Chi Lian glared at both boys, even more irate seeing their lewd looks.
“You little bastards…”
"I don't think she's clean maybe still hiding poison. Let's strip her and wash her thoroughly."
Wushuang looked to Tianming for a decision.
Tianming instinctively wanted to see more; agreeing, Wushuang ripped off Chi Lian's clothes, leaving her naked.
“You little fiends…” But Wushuang ignored her protests, dunking her again.
“Wushuang has only one arm let’s help him,” Tianming and Shaoyu joined, four hands rubbing her pale body breasts, pussy, and even her untouched anus.
Shaoyu parted her ass, exposing the pink rectum, using inner force to flush it clean multiple times.
Tianming kneaded her giant tits, one hand struggling to grasp; Shaoyu joined him.
"Kid, ever fuck Yue’er?"
"Yeah, Yue’er’s body feels great."
"Quick work only a few days and you scored Yue’er."
Tianming blushed.
“You and Shilan how did that happen?”
“I’m suave and charming, taking Shilan was easy.”
"Pfft, I'm your big bro."
"I'll prove it look at my big cock!" Shaoyu whipped out his erection.
"Yours isn’t smaller." Tianming compared; size was similar.
"I have better women, so I'm top."
"Yue’er is better!"
"She’s like an A-cup; you saw Shilan so much bigger and prettier."
"Still, Yue’er wins!"
"You’re stubborn."
He had an idea:
"Ever fucked a grown woman? Not like little girls." He nodded at Chi Lian.
“Let’s fuck her together first one to lose his erection is the little bro!”
"You’re on."
"She’s got more than one hole we’ll both go at once."
"Who says only one?" Shaoyu grinned, fingered her asshole.
"Here, you take her pussy, I’ll handle her ass."
"No need, let's switch up."
Wushuang pulled Chi Lian upright, each took front and back.
"Let's gag her don’t want her biting."
They tied her mouth shut with her belt.
Shaoyu lifted her thigh, exposing both holes; each boy thrust his cock into a hole.
"One, two, three go!"
Both rammed into her, trading positions, their cocks competing inside her, keeping her body aroused.
Her holes leaked, their thrusts mixed juices, cocks pumping hard.
"Her nipples are huge now," Tianming noticed, biting them curiously.
"Means she feels pleasure; but remember, we're punishing her bite hard!"
They gnawed her nipples till bruised; Chi Lian felt humiliated yet aroused, both dreading and savoring the rough treatment.
"This slutty bitch she’s supposed to be a Korean princess, acts like a whore. Look at her juices."
"She’s a princess?" Tianming asked.
“Heard she’s the Korean king’s youngest Princess Honglian. Supposed to be innocent, but she’s ruthless.”
"Whores don't get this wet!"
“You know that been with whores?”
"Heard stories; brothels are stingy with juices they spit on themselves to fake it."
"Nasty," Tianming grimaced.
“Those idiots tried dragging me to one good thing I passed.”
“You’ve never been?”
"I did the family maids; dancers people gave me plenty.”
“Envy…”
They continued fucking her, switching holes, while Shaoyu handled her pussy and Tianming her ass.
“This really works, huh?”
“Clean enough some women love it!”
“My first time, so tight tighter than her pussy.”
“Women have three holes; all should get some. Too bad we can’t fuck her mouth.”
Tianming pounded her ass, Shaoyu massaged her clit, providing tips:
"Kid, learn how to pleasure a woman."
“Don’t just pound away men’s stamina fails quicker. Build her up first, then go hard.”
“The sensitive spots are her front channel; deep thrusting hurts her use technique and you’ll have her begging.”
“Nine shallow thrusts for each deep one find her eight valleys; practice and conquer all.”
For hours, Chi Lian was brought to repeated orgasms, collapsed and limp.
They dressed, then found Wushuang hard as stone, his cock twice the size of theirs.
Tianming felt guilty, letting Wushuang have her, warning not to kill her they still needed her for exchange.
But little did they know, watching from the forest was Shilan furious, pacing, cursing her luck.
She’d come for Shaoyu, gotten interrupted, and left unsatisfied; tried more alone, but couldn’t replicate the pleasure, so traced him to find their group.
She arrived to see them gang-raping Chi Lian, the sexy mature woman bent and posed for rounds of fucking and endless cum-shots.
Shilan’s envy and jealousy mixed; Shaoyu had never serviced her so long or so much.
Fuming, she planned her revenge see if Shaoyu dare play with others again.
