Urban Beauty Kidnapping Legend

Qing Ye cautiously followed her, the small grove in front of the school's back gate was her opportunity. "Little sister, little sister, can you wait a moment?" Qing Ye called out as she got closer, a kind smile on her face. "Ah, big sister, what is it?" the girl turned to ask Qing Ye. Her gentle expression, sweet voice, and perfect figure instantly made Qing Ye's desire to abduct her swell even more. "Little sister, you're a student at L University, right? Do you know how to get to LAE Road?" Qing Ye asked. "Mm, it's just over there..." Ye Yuxi nodded obediently, pointing southeast. "I'm lost, can you take me there?" As she spoke, Qing Ye slowly moved forward, closing the distance between them. Ye Yuxi thought for a moment and said with a troubled expression, "But the school is about to close. How about... Huh? Sister, you... *cough*!" Before she could finish, Qing Ye flashed forward, appearing behind her. She wrapped her arms around Ye Yuxi's perfect body and simultaneously pulled a chloroform-soaked handkerchief from her pocket, covering the girl's mouth and nose. Ye Yuxi struggled and whimpered in Qing Ye's embrace, but soon the drug took effect. Her body went limp, and she slumped into Qing Ye's arms. Success, just as she had imagined... Staring at the beauty in her arms, Qing Ye was ecstatic. She quickly glanced around; it was still quiet. Qing Ye took out ropes and began to bind the college student she had been eyeing for so long. She pulled out several ropes from her pocket, unfurled them, and draped them over Ye Yuxi's delicate neck. The ends of the ropes were wrapped around Ye Yuxi's arms seven or eight times each, all the way to her wrists, where they were crossed and tightened. Then, she used the ropes to wrap around Ye Yuxi's forearms, then up to her upper arms, returning to her wrists, repeating the process for several rounds. Finally, she pulled the arms closer together, wrapping them around each other twice before slowly tightening the ropes, securing them at the wrists. Next, she looped the rope from Ye Yuxi's left shoulder across her chest, down through the four ropes above her breasts, and tied a knot. She then continued down through the cleavage, tightening and knotting the rope at four points below her breasts. From there, she threaded it back up through the knots above her breasts, returning to her wrists from her right shoulder. She tightened the ropes again, tying a beautiful diamond knot on her chest. "Little sister Yuxi is just too lovely, I can't bear to let go. Big sister simply can't resist taking you home," Qing Ye couldn't help but touch Ye Yuxi a few times. Looking at Ye Yuxi's body tightly bound by the ropes, she felt an uncontrollable surge of joy. Afterward, Qing Ye brought Ye Yuxi's beautiful legs together. Starting from her ankles, she wrapped the ropes around them several times, then threaded them between her legs, looping back twice before tightening the binding at her ankles and tying a secure knot. The rest of her body was bound similarly. She proceeded to bind Ye Yuxi's calves, knees, and thighs together. Once finished, she placed her into a suitcase she had prepared earlier and quickly left. A gentle breeze blew, rustling a few fallen leaves on the deserted street. The commotion from not long ago left no trace behind.

Here's the translation: Thinking this, Qing Ye walked to the drawer and took out a package from the bottom one. Opening it, she found some pre-prepared props: commonly used items like handcuffs, leg shackles, a gag, and an eye mask. There was no time to tie anyone up now, so these would have to do. Seeing Qing Ye approaching with these items, Ye Yu Xi let out a startled cry. But Qing Ye still gripped Ye Yu Xi's hands tightly, preventing her from struggling. Amidst her cries and struggles, Qing Ye quickly fastened the pair of gleaming handcuffs onto her fair wrists. "Mmph mmph... let me go... Mmph mmph..." In a short while, Qing Ye had cuffed Ye Yu Xi's hands together. Next were the leg shackles. These absolutely had to be put on Ye Yu Xi. However, it was quite troublesome during the process. As Qing Ye was about to grab Ye Yu Xi's two small feet with her hands, Ye Yu Xi's legs began to kick towards Qing Ye alternately. Because Qing Ye was on the bed, her reactions weren't as swift, so she was kicked in the face several times by Ye Yu Xi's feet. Finally, Qing Ye pounced, pressing Ye Yu Xi's body down tightly with her own. She felt the soft, slender body tremble uncontrollably beneath Qing Ye due to fear. At this moment, Qing Ye shifted her body, finally freeing her hands to firmly press down on Ye Yu Xi's legs and slowly bring over the leg shackles, fastening them onto Ye Yu Xi's legs. Once both of Ye Yu Xi's feet were bound, her limbs could no longer move freely. But this little beauty, for some reason, had become stubborn. Her body still refused to give up, wriggling continuously on the bed, seemingly trying to break free from the handcuffs with her own strength. Qing Ye then picked up the gag that had been prepared nearby. She extended a hand and controlled Ye Yu Xi's chin. A "woo woo" moan came from her mouth, but because her mouth was tightly clamped by Qing Ye's hand, she couldn't make any sound. The next moment, Qing Ye slowly applied force to her hand. Ye Yu Xi's teeth had been clenched tightly, but they couldn't withstand Qing Ye's strength. Finally, with another gasp of surprise, her mouth was forced open by Qing Ye's hand. Qing Ye quickly took out the gag and shoved it directly into Ye Yu Xi's mouth. The gag was definitely too big, causing Ye Yu Xi to gag repeatedly. This gag was originally bought for Yu Yan, but now there was no choice but to make do with it for Ye Yu Xi. It took a lot of effort to finally secure the gag in Ye Yu Xi's mouth. Afterward, Qing Ye took the eye mask. She pressed down on Ye Yu Xi's head with both hands and directly put the eye mask over her eyes. Once it was properly positioned, she placed Ye Yu Xi back on the bed, preparing to find the suitcase and take away the two beauties, Yu Yan and Yu Xi. Just then, Qing Ye suddenly felt herself being held tightly by someone. A silk scarf was then pressed firmly over her nose and mouth. She immediately smelled a strange fragrance, and her head became groggy until she collapsed to the floor. "Your other stuff is mediocre, but this knockout drug is genuinely effective," Ouyang Hong said with a smile, looking at Qing Ye who had fallen at her feet. Ouyang Hong took out several ropes from her embrace. She squatted down, helped Qing Ye sit on the ground, and first clasped Qing Ye's two jade-white palms together behind her back, binding them tightly at the wrists with a rope. Then, using two longer ropes, she wrapped them several times around the wrists and upper arms, tying two tight knots with each wrap to prevent the ropes from slipping if she struggled. After binding, Qing Ye's fair hands were naturally folded behind her back, clasped together in a posture resembling a child praying to Guanyin. She then picked up another longer rope and bound it around the wrists again, tying knots. The two ends extended over Qing Ye's shoulders and down to the front, then tightened around the armpits and looped back behind her. She wrapped around both arms twice more, pulling them together at the wrists and tying knots to reinforce the ropes binding her arms behind her back. Next, she picked up a rope and wrapped it around Qing Ye's slender waist twice, tying a knot at the lower back. The two ends of the rope were brought together and pulled upwards, wrapping and binding them to the rope binding Qing Ye's wrists. After that, she picked up another rope and horizontally wrapped it around Qing Ye's full, bulging breasts several times, tying knots and making Qing Ye's chest appear even more magnificent. Finally, she forcefully bent Qing Ye's legs, binding her thighs and calves together, and then used a gag to tightly stuff Ye Yu Xi's small mouth shut. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph..." Ye Yu Xi, blindfolded and gagged, heard Ouyang Hong's voice. She twisted her body, signaling Ouyang Hong to untie her quickly. "Heh heh, here, there are two more little beauties. Now these three great beauties, along with this luxurious villa, are all mine..." Ouyang Hong walked to the bedside, caressing Ye Yu Xi's perfect, delicate body, her eyes filled with intense desire...

Under the pain, Xia Moxi's legs gave out and she collapsed to the ground. Qing Ye seized this opportunity to grab her other arm, bringing her wrists together. Then, she began to tightly wrap them with cotton rope, circle after circle. There was a specific technique to this binding. It couldn't be too tight, which would impede blood flow and lead to necrosis, nor too loose, allowing the girl a chance to escape. Qing Ye, having performed similar acts countless times, understood the nuances perfectly. Even as Xia Moxi struggled incessantly, it didn't hinder her from completing this part of the binding process with fluid grace in a single go. After her wrists were bound, the next step was her elbows. For most people, bringing their bound wrists together behind their back isn't difficult. However, to make their elbows touch as well would require considerable flexibility, making it nearly impossible otherwise. Xia Moxi's joints and muscles were relatively soft, and under forced pressure, she could be made to assume such a position. But the pain was unavoidable. Thus, under Qing Ye's ministrations, she cried and wailed, struggling relentlessly. Qing Ye's greatest pleasure was watching her prey, with no possibility of escape, make futile, useless struggles. Like a hunter looking down from above, she savored and relished their despair. At such moments, she experienced an ultimate, exhilarating thrill that came from the depths of her being. Meanwhile, Si Yu, hiding in the corner of the room, witnessed this scene. Her entire body trembled with extreme fear, and she silently prayed for her parents to find them quickly and rescue her and her companions. Qing Ye worked with remarkable speed. After binding Xia Moxi's wrists and elbows, she meticulously secured her ankles and knees together. These were all essential joints for movement. Once tightly fixed, Xia Moxi could only writhe powerlessly, like a fish out of water, unable to move even half a step from the bed she lay on. "Wuwuwu, help me, wu..." Having already expended a great deal of energy struggling, her body was now tightly restrained with no possibility of escape. She could only cry out in a hoarse voice. But Qing Ye didn't want her to damage her throat from prolonged crying; she wouldn't even grant her this last vestige of freedom. After finishing the ropes, she produced a gag and shoved it into Xia Moxi's mouth, tying the straps around her silky hair and securing them tightly at the back of her head. Xia Moxi had a delicate, petite face, but this gag was perfectly sized, clearly custom-made for a little beauty like her. In fact, compared to a gag, a hard silencing device, she preferred using a girl's own panties for the job. However, the circumstances this time didn't permit it. After securing the gag, Qing Ye produced a black blindfold and placed it over Xia Moxi's eyes, thus depriving her of her sight as well. "Wuwu..." Darkness naturally amplified fear in the heart, let alone for a girl like Xia Moxi. When she felt Qing Ye reach out, lift her from the bed, and begin to stuff her into a silk bag, she used the last of her strength to writhe frantically. After all, she had a vague realization that if she were stuffed inside, she would likely have no chance of rescue. How could she not struggle? As for Si Yu, who had witnessed the entire process from the side, she trembled violently, as if she were a sieve. This was also one of Qing Ye's perverse pleasures. She could have bound both girls, gagged and blindfolded them, and then stuffed them into silk bags. But she insisted on having one little beauty watch the entire process of the other being bound, preparing her psychologically for the same fate with dread. "Wuwu..." Xia Moxi's struggles and cries continued, but this didn't stop Qing Ye from fluidly stuffing her into the silk bag and then tightly cinching the opening with a rope. Now, all her attempts to struggle could only manifest as ripples on the surface of the silk bag, making Qing Ye feel even more exhilarated. Next, under Si Yu's despairing gaze, Qing Ye turned with a cold smile and fixed her eyes on Si Yu. The process of binding Si Yu was largely the same as Xia Moxi's. The only difference was that having witnessed her companion being stuffed into a silk bag, Si Yu was now utterly despairing. Her cries and struggles were significantly less intense. After stuffing both little beauties into silk bags and tying them shut, Qing Ye took out the key she had prepared earlier and unlocked the room door. She then carried the two beauties downstairs and gently placed them into her pre-prepared luxury car, which had a hidden compartment. To prevent any harm to the little beauties from bumps during the journey, and also to prevent their cries from being heard outside, the sides and bottom of the compartment were lined with thick sponge. After locking the hidden compartment again, Qing Ye walked to the front passenger door, retrieved a thick briefcase from the passenger seat, and handed it to Yu Rou.

With a pained gasp, Qing Ye tightened the strap of the blindfold behind Yun Qian's head, securing it firmly in place. Yun Qian, her limbs already bound, was unable to break free. But it wasn't over yet. Watching the handcuffs and chains binding her wrists jingle with Yun Qian's struggles, Qing Ye picked up a sturdy rope. He threaded it through the chain links of the handcuffs on her wrists and ankles, then tightened it. Now, even shifting her body was a luxury Yun Qian could no longer afford. Yun Qian, who had been a lively and adorable beauty just moments ago, had transformed into a pitiful toy, bound like a zongzi. Her soft, jade-like arms were pulled tightly behind her back, cuffed like a prisoner, rendering her struggles useless. The slender ankles of her delicate, lotus-like feet were similarly bound, her fair soles pressed together, adorably crossed. A tightly fastened blindfold covered her pretty, rosy cheeks, obscuring her beautiful eyes. Yet, the tears that continuously streamed from beneath the blindfold's edge, and the whimpers escaping her taped lips, revealed the tragic girl's profound distress. Even though she was bound like this, just as she had been when she first arrived over ten hours ago, Qing Ye still eyed Yun Qian's still-moving, rounded knees with dissatisfaction. "Such a disobedient child... If that's the case, I'll have to help Yun Qian calm down." Before his words had even faded, Qing Ye grabbed a roll of wide packing straps used for securing cargo. Pinning Yun Qian's struggling, slender legs between his own, forcing her knees together, Qing Ye began to wrap the straps tightly around her legs, starting from her soft knee hollows. He wound them down to her delicate feet, then back up, completely immobilizing her plump, bare thighs. Her upper body was similarly bound, her arms pressed firmly against her smooth, jade back. Gazing at Yun Qian, who lay beneath him like a mermaid, Qing Ye admiringly savored his creation before finally cinching the strap buckle in her knee hollows. But while a mermaid could roam the ocean freely, Yun Qian could only collapse on the bed, her struggles futile. Anyone bound like a mummy would be unable to remain calm, let alone Yun Qian, who felt utterly devoid of security. Her vision was stolen; she could see nothing. All she could sense was Qing Ye's heavy breathing beside her, and his intoxicating inhalations as he savored the delicate fragrance emanating from her, from the tips of her hair to her jade feet. But the more she struggled, the tighter the straps around her became. These were designed to secure large cargo; how could an eighteen-year-old beauty possibly break free? In the end, Yun Qian's struggles were reduced to mere wiggles, like a fish thrashing. "Mmm... mmm mmm..." She wanted to call out for her father, to save her from this hell, but her mouth was sealed by tape, allowing only unintelligible, faint whimpers to escape. She wanted to struggle, to even roll onto the floor, but the soft mattress swallowed her delicate body, rendering her efforts useless, leaving her trapped in place. The night had deepened. Like the big cities, this small town offered little in the way of nightlife. Thus, the lights in countless homes had been quietly extinguished, and people had drifted into dreams.