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The Adventure of the Bound Woman 2

Author: 9597
Word Count: 86,821字
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The book picks up where the previous one left off, which is based on the adventures of a Northern Song warrior woman in bondage by root, vladivostok0069 Big Brother, with the plot taking place in a sequel to rescuing Yang Yueqing, and the prequel being a short story of an ancient warrior woman in bondage.

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Yun Fei left the secret chamber where Qiu Hanyue was imprisoned, locked the iron door, and pressed a switch. A wall descended from above, covering the iron door. The place now looked as if nothing was there, and no one would ever know that a stunning beauty, bound with extraordinary strictness, was held inside. Having done all this, Yun Fei nodded with satisfaction. "Now, let's go teach that arrogant little princess a lesson... Wait, I almost forgot about that girl." Yun Fei suddenly remembered something and walked to the other end of the secret prison. Reaching a high wall, she pressed a hidden switch. Similar to Qiu Hanyue's cell, a wall slowly rose, revealing a specially made prison door. Taking out a key, Yun Fei opened the large door. A faint scent of jasmine wafted out. Peering inside, she saw a delicate and slender girl tied up within. The girl was naked. Her fair skin was as visible as a firefly's glow even in the dim dungeon. Her hands were cuffed behind her back with heavy iron manacles. A collar was around her neck, and a short chain connected the manacles on her hands to the collar, forcing her hands upward. She had likely been bound like this for a long time, as her wrists were clearly red and stood out starkly against her tender white skin. The girl curled her delicate body in a corner, her eyes lightly closed, her breathing even. She looked like a sleeping beauty. Iron manacles were tightly locked on her slender, jade-like ankles. Each manacle was connected to a chain as thick as a forearm, the other end of which was welded to the wall behind her. Yun Fei looked at the beauty and couldn't help but smile. "To sleep so soundly while bound like this, you're quite an interesting one." "Time to wake up, my little beauty," Yun Fei said, stepping forward. But at this moment, the girl who should have been asleep suddenly opened her eyes and sprang to her feet, her slender, long leg kicking rapidly towards Yun Fei. "Whoa..." Yun Fei was greatly startled and instinctively retreated. However, she lost her footing and fell to the ground. Yet, this fall allowed her to narrowly dodge the girl's flying kick. The girl, failing to land a blow, tried to kick again, but her foot couldn't move further forward. The chains on her ankles had reached their limit and could not extend any longer. "Why are you dodging, you despicable wretch!" the girl yelled, gnashing her cute little fangs in anger. Yun Fei, still shaken, couldn't help but laugh in exasperation at her words. If it weren't for sheer luck, she would have been severely injured, if not killed, by that kick. And this woman was actually blaming her for dodging.

"Yes, so Miss Feixue doesn't need to worry too much. Alas! It's my carelessness that I fell into their hands." Qiu Hanyue sighed in her heart. Although she had found Shangguan Feixue now, she was tied here and couldn't move at all. Of course, what she feared most was whether Ling Yao and the others would risk coming back here if they saw her gone for so long. Of course, the chivalrous woman Qiu didn't know that Consort Yun, in order to have her all to herself, had drawn a little of her blood while she was unconscious and used it to create a doppelganger with the Blood Puppet Gu to replace her. "Don't be afraid, Miss Qiu. I, Shangguan Feixue, have been in the martial arts world for so many years. What place haven't I been to? Do you think a mere black iron handcuff can shackle me? Watch me... Eek..." Shangguan Feixue clenched her jade-like hands, trying hard to break free from the handcuffs. But it was obviously futile. These handcuffs were specially made for her, incredibly sturdy, and equipped with various small barbs inside to prevent martial arts experts from escaping with bone-shrinking techniques. After trying for a long time, Shangguan Feixue not only broke out in a fragrant sweat but also felt a sharp pain on her tender jade wrists from the small thorns. If she couldn't break free, let alone Qiu Hanyue. The restraints on her were several times more severe than Shangguan Feixue's, bound as if to kill. Not only were dozens of ropes used, but iron locks and shackles also bound her hands and feet. Finally, she was wrapped in white cloth like a mummy. Her most sensitive parts, including her nipples, lower body, and a pair of jade feet, were all inserted with venomous instruments. The stimulation made it impossible for her to concentrate on breaking free. "Damn it, I can't break free." Shangguan Feixue quickly gave up, deciding to save some strength. "I'm sorry, Miss Shangguan. I'm tied up too tightly, and I can't move either. I can't help you," Qiu Hanyue said apologetically. "No, no, no, chivalrous woman Qiu, you've already helped me a lot. An idiot is coming, and perhaps we can make good use of him to help us escape," Shangguan Feixue suddenly said joyfully. It turned out that because she had just drunk Qiu Hanyue's breast milk, Shangguan Feixue had temporarily recovered her internal energy, and her hearing was exceptionally sharp. She could now hear sounds coming from the ground.

In the deepest dungeon beneath the Dark Night Pavilion, Lin Kaorou was, as always, bound tightly by countless custom-made chains and ropes. These restraints firmly secured her delicate body, limiting her every movement and suppressing her powers, leaving her with no chance of escape. Three days had passed since Mu Ziyou's last visit. During this time, someone else had come once. Fortunately, fearing Lin Kaorou's martial arts, the visitor dared not act recklessly. They merely attached two specially made nipple clamps to her rosy nipples, blindfolded her again, and left. Nothing else was done, but these small nipple clamps caused Lin Kaorou considerable suffering. The nipple clamps were rectangular, with a hole in the middle just large enough to accommodate the Lady Lin's nipple. There were small holes on both sides, and with a twist of a special clasp, they would contract up and down. They dared not be lenient with Lady Lin, so they fastened the clamps to their tightest setting. On each side of the nipple clamp, there was a very small hole, so small that it could only accommodate a fine needle. This design naturally had its purpose. A slender silver needle was inserted through this tiny hole, piercing Lin Kaorou's nipple from left to right. This was a milk-inducing needle. Since Ye Qingluo intended to extract Lady Lin's milk every week, these were prepared in advance. But this was torture for Lady Lin. The medicinal effect of these fine needles was not as potent as Mu Ziyou's, but it was continuous, constantly stimulating her to produce milk. At first, it was just a slight itch, which Lady Lin endured with gritted teeth. However, as time passed, she felt an increasing fullness in her chest. After two days, the initial mild tingling had transformed into a burning, distending pain. This sensation compelled her to desperately release the heat in her chest, but was that possible? The nipple clamps were designed precisely for this moment. Because they were fastened extremely, extremely tightly, the milk in Lin Kaorou's chest could not flow out at all. It could only drip out, like dew drops, one drop every few hours. Lady Lin's already ample breasts had now enlarged considerably due to the milk induction. On her snow-white, tender chest, sculpted as if from white jade, some blue veins were even visible. *Clang, clang...* The chains around her occasionally rattled. Lin Kaorou struggled futilely. Her lips, like ripe cherries, parted as she panted, occasionally letting out low moans. Encumbered by countless shackles, she had no room to move. Only her full, tender breasts rose and fell rapidly with her breathing. These two small nipple clamps, despite Lin Kaorou's formidable willpower, were pushing her to the brink of collapse. The prison, located in the deepest part of the underground, was exceptionally cold, but Lady Lin felt no chill. Her face and body were covered in a layer of fragrant sweat. "Ah... damn it... still... four more days... until Mu Ziyou comes? So... so uncomfortable... my body... feels like it's going to explode... Mmm..." Lin Kaorou gritted her teeth, enduring the distending pain in her chest with difficulty. But just then, Lin Kaorou's ears twitched.

"Heh heh, just as I thought!" Hua Yu chuckled upon hearing this. "You can do whatever you want with this woman, as long as you don't kill her. And you must keep her under strict guard. Her restraints must never be loosened. If she escapes, your life is forfeit." "Yes... yes..." Yun Fei was terrified, unsure why Hua Yu had suddenly become so stern. "I'm leaving. This place is yours now. Remember what I said." Hua Yu then dissolved into a mist of blood and vanished from Yun Fei's sight. The Blood Demon returned to his hidden underground chamber, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The body he inhabited then collapsed. "Ugh... damn it, the continuous body-hopping has taken too much of a toll on this vessel. I need to heal quickly." His gaze drifted towards the deepest part of the chamber. There, a white-haired woman, as beautiful as a celestial being, was bound. She possessed lustrous, snow-white hair and a face of unparalleled beauty, with a figure that was exquisitely curved. She was a rare, once-in-a-millennium beauty, yet she was bound with extreme security. Her back was pressed tightly against the wall behind her, her hands forced high above her head, stretched to their limit. A single-holed iron shackle clamped her wrists, embedded into the wall. Then, a sturdy iron shackle was fastened to each forearm, elbow, and upper arm, also embedded in the rear wall. Upon closer inspection, fine, transparent threads were wrapped around both tightly shackled hands. Her body was also secured with utmost rigor. Three large manacles were fastened above and below her breasts and on her lower abdomen, fixed immovably to the wall. Behind the wall, two iron chains, as thick as a thumb, were crisscrossed and tightly bound around her chest, pressing her alluring, ample breasts outward and leaving her no possibility of movement. Next were her two fair, beautiful legs, spread in a V-shape. Iron shackles secured each ankle to the ground, while her calves and thighs were locked to the wall by four large iron hoops. The beauty was completely naked, her fair, tender skin exposed to the air. However, her long, slender legs were adorned with a pair of white stockings. These were precious imports from the Western Regions, adding an extra touch of sensuality to the beauty's feet. This woman was Ning Xiang. After she and Shangguan Feixue were abducted by the Blood Demon, they were separated and imprisoned. Shangguan Feixue was handed over to Yun Fei, while Ning Xiang was personally guarded by the Blood Demon. Due to the prolonged binding, Ning Xiang spent most of her time in a state of sleep to conserve energy. However, she could sense even the slightest malicious intent and awaken.