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Chapter 336 - -336

However, like conventional drugs, AM is addictive, and this addiction stems from the mind.

Using AM, even the most ordinary person can suddenly become powerful and confident, as if transformed into a prodigy overnight. Terrifyingly, they may also suddenly possess numerous talents, becoming top performers in various fields.

Their personalities undergo drastic changes. Men become like the god of war, Ares, aggressive, powerful, and belligerent, while women become like the goddesses, alluring and outgoing, generously displaying their beautiful figures.

Thus, at night, passion is unleashed. The streets are filled with speeding cars, fights, brawls, illicit sex, and screams. Condoms are scattered everywhere, and countless unborn children are successfully conceived…

This seemingly perfect situation reverts to its original state the moment the drugs are stopped… Such a stark contrast creates a psychological gap more potent than any drug, leading to greater psychological dependence.

Controlling the AM distribution channels certainly allows for anything.

After hearing the scalper's explanation, I became even more confused. Why would those AM traffickers kidnap Lingxuan?

At the same time, a chill ran down my spine. This meant they were indeed after Xuetang… I took a deep breath, my fists clenched tightly.

Now that I've found the intelligence, I don't plan to stay here any longer. I must find that group's hideout, not only to rescue Lingxuan, but also to wipe them all out before they can lay a hand on Xuetang!

............

Yingluo Manor.

An old servant stood beside a large bed. A snow-white, naked body on the bed had just sat up, the thin, smooth silk slipping down her high, firm breasts, revealing a pair of magnificent, voluptuous breasts.

The breasts were full and plump, their bases slightly drooping, their contours even more full, elongated into two inverted bell-shaped mounds. With the slightest movement, waves of milk rippled, dazzling and captivating.

The areolas were tender and raised, a pale, lotus-root pink like a young girl's. However, unlike the perfectly smooth areolas of a young girl, the edges were evenly distributed with fine, pale spots, the same color as the areolas, like light, varying stains of cherry blossom juice on rice paper.

Her nipples, like delicate pink buds with a hint of purple, were plump and erect, with a small opening in the center, highlighting the large, round breasts that seemed to be filled with half-melted cheese, almost oozing milky fluid.

Mature and breathtakingly beautiful!

Jiang Yingji stretched, her teardrop-shaped breasts swaying like waves, the cherry-red tips attracting attention.

She made no attempt to avoid the old servant beside her. In her eyes, the exorcist was nothing more than a tool, a servant she could control and make disappear in an instant, even if they had once been powerful figures, their status was lower than that of cats and dogs.

Who would care about the gaze of cats and dogs when they woke up?

Beside Jiang Yingji, with her cascading black hair and wafting fragrance, another girl was still fast asleep, curled up, her two breasts full and erect, the pale cherry-red nipples standing proudly.

The young girl's shoulders shrugged slightly, a delicate, lotus-root-like arm slipping between her breasts and into the plump triangle of her thighs. Her pretty face was sweet and innocent, as if she had eaten candy, adorned with a languid, satisfied smile like a cat.

Jiang Yingji smiled slightly, then suddenly bent down and gently pinched Yu Tang's nipple… The girl let out a soft moan, her willow-leaf eyebrows trembling slightly, her undulating waist and pert buttocks undulating gently, and the silk quilt slipped off her smooth, jade-like skin.

Suddenly, behind the girl's full, round buttocks, a dark, thick object was visible—a sandalwood dildo. It had been inside her all night, yet the white fluid hadn't dried; it was like a thin layer of lychee juice, making the dildo smooth and translucent, the wood grain subtle and warm like jade.

Clearly, this was due to the girl's constant "lubrication" throughout the night.

Even the wooden staff, having absorbed so much pure Yin energy, had begun to resemble jade.

Of course, the pure Yin energy contributed last night wasn't just from Yu Tang alone…

"Mmm, Aunt Yingji?"

The girl opened her sleepy eyes, naturally stretching out her slender arms and tilting her snowy neck slightly to ask the beautiful woman for a kiss.

Jiang Yingji generously brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear and lowered her head to kiss the girl passionately.

The four cherry lips nibbled like fish, their tongues exploring and writhing, the soft, wet sounds making one blush and their heart race.

The intimate actions between the two women initially stemmed from a necessity to appease Yu Tang's sexual desire… but as they were almost constantly embracing each other, they had long since done everything a charade should.

The mutual taking and caressing had become more natural than habit.

"Mmm... Ah... Aunt Yingji, my pussy feels so... itchy~"

As soon as their cherry lips parted, Yu Tang twisted her slender waist, her jade-like breasts pressing against each other, her pink nipples rubbing together, visibly swelling and becoming rounder.

Jiang Yingji was also affected by Yu Tang's desire. She could clearly feel a warm current surging deep in her lower abdomen, an unbearable itching and numbness like ants crawling in her honey hole. Her round thighs involuntarily tightened, and with a slight rubbing, a trace of moisture overflowed from between her legs.

Jiang Yingji gently bit her cherry lips, then lifted Yu Tang's legs, her two small, white, lotus-petal-like feet dangling in the air, her jade toes curling delicately.

With one arm around Yu Tang's jade-like legs, and the other hand grasping the slippery wooden handle, she began to thrust in and out of Yu Tang's pussy, stirring and probing.

Yu Tang's head rested on her thigh, her snow-white neck slightly tilted back, her small mouth sucking on one of her nipples, making the nipple unusually erect, swollen and red.

Jiang Yingji's cheeks were flushed like a sunset, partly due to her own arousal, and partly due to the burning desire emanating from Yu Tang. A small, scorching furnace seemed to ignite deep within her lower abdomen, causing her to sweat profusely.

"Ugh...ahhhhh...ooh!"

Suddenly, the girl's high-pitched, wanton moans echoed in her ears like a taut string, and a gush of vaginal fluid spurted out, almost pushing the dark sandalwood shaft out of her vagina.

Amidst the splashing glistening fluid, the Queen of the Demon City closed her eyes slightly, trembling for a moment, her large buttocks slowly staining the sheets with a wet patch.

After a few moments of panting, a sweet, sensual aroma, like orchids and musk, like fresh fruit crushed into nectar, slightly fermented, spread through the air, carrying with it the faint, sweet, and slightly musky scent from deep within her vagina, the pure fragrance of her yin essence, blending into an exceptionally alluring fragrance.

The old servant, hunched over, found his long-crippled body even slightly aroused under this temptation…

"Laifu."

"Arrange… for my next treatment."

The Queen of Shanghai didn't even glance at him, speaking as if ordering a cat or dog.

Hearing "treatment," the old servant raised an eyebrow, remaining expressionless, and said:

"Understood."

The Queen of Shanghai stood up, entered the bathroom, and began to shower. The water temperature was set low, yet her body warmed up.

Especially around her vagina, it felt as if a ball of scorching fire was burning within it.

She didn't want to go back to that old monster. After the last "treatment," how could she not have noticed that the old monster had tampered with her?

But knowing the exorcist servant was nearby, he wouldn't dare do anything truly serious. Even if something went too far, she could overlook it at this moment.

As long as Yu Tang could recover completely…

A sharp glint flashed in Jiang Yingji's beautiful eyes, but she didn't know… the so-called treatment was merely superfluous; the real suppressant was the sandalwood stick Jiang Hua had carved.

Prolonged contact with the vaginal fluids had finally lost its effectiveness, which was, of course, within the old monster's expectations.

They were just waiting for them to come for the second "treatment."

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