The Hunt for Beauty

"Can't you be a little gentler? I'm just a delicate girl," Xianling said softly. "Miss Xianling's skills were witnessed by me just now. If I don't tie you tighter, how can I be assured?" Ling Chen said, increasing the pressure on his hands as he finished tying Xianling's arms. He then began to bind Xianling's prominent breasts. The rope he pulled down from Xianling's neck formed a tight net, encircling the base of each breast separately. Then, he used two more net-like loops to secure the middle of each breast. In this way, Xianling's proud breasts were divided into two sections by the ropes. "You... you're so annoying..." Xianling blushed as Ling Chen began to tie her chest, glancing secretly towards Ling Chen's villa. Ling Chen, not noticing Xianling's subtle movement, continued to adorn her. After covering Xianling's abdomen with a tight net, he connected the rope to the ropes behind her arms and pulled the knot forcefully. Xianling's full, firm breasts immediately swelled under the constriction, and the ropes in the middle caused them to take on a葫芦 (gourd) shape. "Ah! ... Mmm! ..." Xianling began to moan under the tightening ropes. "Why do you need to use so much force, handsome? You're too cautious." "Stand up," Ling Chen said, helping Xianling to her feet. Her arms were pulled tightly behind her, and the black ropes made her appear even more alluring. Ling Chen steadied Xianling and then squatted down to continue binding her long, slender legs. Xianling was wearing a pair of black stockings on her beautiful legs, which felt exquisite to the touch. Ling Chen caressed her legs from top to bottom, his eyes seeming to blaze with desire. He began to wrap the ropes around her ankles, layer upon layer, spiraling densely up her smooth, jade-like legs, all the way to the roots of her thighs. He then tied several knots between the ropes on the upper and lower sides of her legs. "How is it? Are you satisfied now? My handsome man." Xianling wriggled her tightly bound body, looking at Ling Chen with a hint of helplessness. Ling Chen's response was to pull a brand-new stocking from his pocket and stuff it into Xianling's mouth as she spoke. "Mmph! ... Mmph! ..." Xianling seemed to want to shake her head, but Ling Chen held her chin, preventing any movement. Ling Chen then smiled and took out another stocking from his pocket, wrapping it around Xianling's mouth and tying a tight knot behind her head. "Shhh..." Ling Chen whispered, making a "shushing" gesture with his finger to his lips. "Mmph! ... Mmph! ... Mmph! ..." Xianling could only emit helpless sounds now. Ling Chen then laid the bound Xianling, who looked like a wrapped zongzi, onto the ground. He bent her legs backward to their extreme, connecting them to the ropes on her wrists, binding her in a "four horses overturning a cart" position. Simultaneously, he took out a silk scarf, folded it three times, and quickly wrapped it around Xianling's eyes, tying it tightly behind her head, completely obscuring her vision. Xianling's binding was complete. Ling Chen looked at the beautiful woman beneath him. She was securely bound in the "four horses overturning a cart" position, appearing exceptionally captivating under the black ropes. She had willingly submitted to the binding, mistaking the black ropes for ordinary ones. Now she would truly suffer. After an unknown amount of time, in Ling Chen's room, the fully bound Xianling was thrown onto the bed. The restraints on her eyes and mouth were removed. Xianling moved the muscles in her face and looked at Ling Chen with a helpless expression. "Speak, Miss Xianling, what is your purpose in coming to my estate this time?" Ling Chen smiled, lifting Xianling's pretty face with one hand while forcefully squeezing her breast with the other. "Urgh... Ah!!" Xianling gasped. "Handsome, I'm already tied up like this by you. What purpose could I possibly have?" Xianling said charmingly. "Although I am indeed very handsome, Miss Xianling should call me by my name. My name is Ling Chen," Ling Chen chuckled. "But Miss Xianling says she has no purpose. Did you come here just to be tied up by me? That's rather hard to believe." "You're so handsome, haven't people thrown themselves into your arms before, Brother Ling Chen?" Xianling blinked. "There have been those who threw themselves into my arms, of course," Ling Chen said with a sly smile. "But I don't believe Miss Xianling when she says she threw herself into my arms." As Ling Chen finished speaking, he pressed a hidden switch. The room door slowly opened, and the sight behind it completely stunned Xianling. A tall and graceful figure appeared before her eyes. She had long, dark, silky hair, large, alluring eyes that sparkled with charm, long eyelashes, a delicate nose, and sensual lips. Her perfect face, slender, fair neck, and exposed snow-white shoulders, along with her sexy collarbones, all exuded a woman's unique allure. The woman was wearing a white, backless slip dress. Her semi-exposed, full breasts were round and high, revealing a expanse of white flesh. Her high, rounded hips were tightly encased in the form-fitting short dress, accentuating her curves. Below, her long, shapely legs, clad in nude stockings and white high heels, were perfectly proportioned, slender, and elegant. It was none other than her senior sister and partner, Qian Meng! However, Qian Meng was now bound to a pillar, her beautiful head hanging weakly, seemingly drugged. Her hands, tied behind her back, were tightly secured at the wrists, forearms, and upper arms with white ropes. Several ropes ran from either side of her neck to her high, firm breasts, crossing to lift them prominently, tightening under her armpits. Her alluring, long legs in nude stockings were also bound with ropes. Starting from her ankles, four ropes were grouped together, tightly encircling the upper and middle sections of her slender calves, above and below her knees, and the upper, middle, and lower sections of her thighs, deeply indenting the stockings.

Zi Tong, seeing Lin Ruo Han agree, smiled and shed her low-cut, tight-fitting lace mini-dress, leaving her in only a purple lace bra and panties, paired with sheer white lace stockings. She then looked at Lin Ruo Han with a娇滴滴 (jiāo dī dī - delicate and charming) gaze, her hands clasped behind her back, fingers interlaced, twisting her arms. Biting her red lips, her seductive eyes locked onto Lin Ruo Han, radiating an irresistible allure. She then writhed her delicate body, as if already bound tightly. Lin Ruo Han stared intently at Zi Tong's body. Her fair skin, her smooth form, were largely exposed within the simple lingerie. A dazzling purple crystal necklace hung around her neck, complementing her exposed bosom and making her appear exceptionally alluring. Her long, elegant legs were snugly encased in the semi-transparent lace stockings, igniting fantasies and an uncontrollable urge within her. Fortunately, Ling Chen was only under the bed at this moment, otherwise… "How much longer are you going to stare at your sister's body? Hurry up and tie me up with the ropes," Zi Tong said, looking at the stunned Lin Ruo Han. Her tone, however, was filled with happiness. Lin Ruo Han then got out of bed, retrieved the rope from the table, and prepared to bind Zi Tong. "Ruo Han, tie your sister up tightly, okay? Otherwise, the effectiveness of the cultivation will be greatly reduced," Zi Tong said with a smile, her voice melodious. She then shifted her delicate body again and winked her alluring eyes at Lin Ruo Han. At this moment, Ling Chen, lying under the bed, heard Zi Tong's words and felt his desire surge. His lower body rose into a tent, and his eyes glowed red. "Mhm, okay," Lin Ruo Han replied. As she spoke, she picked up the Purple Spirit Rope, which Ling Chen had already changed, and began to tie Zi Tong from head to toe. She then brought Zi Tong's hands, which were behind her back, together and pulled them upwards forcefully until they could be lifted no further, close to her neck. This action caused Zi Tong to arch her chest forward, her magnificent breasts leaping forward. Lin Ruo Han tightly bound Zi Tong's wrists together, then her forearms, elbows, and upper arms. After binding her elbows and upper arms, she drew two more strands of rope to her wrists and tied them securely. Then, she pulled two strands of rope from her wrists and yanked them upwards forcefully, tying them around Zi Tong's delicate neck. As her hands were pulled up with such force, Zi Tong's soft neck was also tightened by the rope, and she let out a soft "Ah..." Her seductive moan further ignited Lin Ruo Han's excitement as she was binding her. However, she still asked, "Sister Zi Tong, am I pulling too hard? I'll go lighter." "No," Zi Tong quickly refused. "The tighter, the better for cultivation. Little sister Ruo Han, you must try harder to tie me even tighter." "Alright," Lin Ruo Han said with a feigned smile of helplessness, increasing the tension in her hands. She used the Purple Spirit Rope to bind Zi Tong's long, jade-like legs together from the ankles up to just above her knees. She then wrapped several strands of rope between the two strands binding her legs, knotting them to secure the binding and prevent slippage, while also leaving some space for Zi Tong's thighs to be slightly apart. "Sister Zi Tong's legs are truly beautiful. They make your little sister so jealous," Lin Ruo Han said as she bound them, stroking Zi Tong's beautiful legs. The thought of soon having Sister Zi Tong completely at her mercy, unable to untie herself and looking at her helplessly, made Lin Ruo Han chuckle. "What are you laughing about? Are you thinking of something naughty?" Zi Tong asked, looking

"What shall we do? My body's energy is completely unable to undo these black ropes," Fairy Lingyun said helplessly, then feigned cheerfulness, "I've got it! While my energy isn't enough to undo the black ropes on me, it's enough to undo the ropes on Sister Ruyan! I can transfer my energy to Sister Ruyan." "Me...?" Ruyan said unconfidently. "But Ruyan has never practiced martial arts. Will she be able to withstand Sister's energy?" Ruxue also expressed doubt. "Don't worry, I'll be very careful. This energy will disappear after Ruyan undoes her ropes," Fairy Lingyun said confidently. "Then... then I... how do I receive... receive Sister's energy?" Ruyan, seeing Fairy Lingyun's confidence, didn't think much of it. "Oh, that's simple," Fairy Lingyun said with a smile, then suddenly leaned her pretty face forward and kissed Ruyan's small mouth fiercely. She also tugged on the ropes binding the three of them, stimulating their sensitive spots once more. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph..." Ruyan, caught off guard by Fairy Lingyun's surprise attack and stimulated by the knots on her body, instinctively struggled. Then she felt a warm current flowing into her body, realizing Fairy Lingyun was transferring her energy. She dared not move wildly. However, Ruyan couldn't understand why Fairy Lingyun's tongue was constantly stirring in her mouth during the energy transfer. In response, Ruyan intertwined her tongue with Fairy Lingyun's, teasing back and forth. This also significantly prolonged Fairy Lingyun's energy transfer. When the warm current in her own body had clearly stopped flowing, Fairy Lingyun seemed to have no intention of leaving Ruyan's mouth. Finally, Fairy Lingyun withdrew her mouth and tongue from Ruyan's and said, "Sister Ruyan, try to struggle now." Ruyan attempted to twist her wrist, then pulled hard. The rope binding Ruyan's wrist loosened considerably. Ruyan also felt a power within her that she had never experienced before. Ruyan yanked hard, and with a snap, the rope at her wrist broke. However, due to Ruyan's forceful pull, all three were stimulated again. After the rope at her wrist broke, Ruyan easily untied the rest of the ropes on her body and wriggled out of the circle of ropes binding the three of them. She then helped Ruxue and Fairy Lingyun untie their ropes. "Let's get out of here quickly," Ruxue said, rubbing her slightly numb body. "Sister, you go first. I'm not going," Ruyan said, lowering her head. "I need to explain things to President Lin." "You..." Ruxue said angrily, looking at Ruyan. Fairy Lingyun was also unhappy. This would mean one less beautiful woman to play with. That scoundrel Lin Tianpeng, when he got old, wouldn't be as handsome. Why did Ruyan like him so much? But seeing Ruyan's firm resolve, Fairy Lingyun knew she couldn't force the issue. Fortunately, even though Ruyan wasn't leaving with them this time, her image with Ruyan was still good, and there would be plenty of opportunities in the future. "Since Sister Ruyan has made up her mind, we can't force her. I think that Lin Tianpeng, though a scoundrel, isn't irredeemably evil and won't do anything to Sister Ruyan," Fairy Lingyun said. Seeing her sister's firm attitude and Fairy Lingyun's reasonable words, Ruxue didn't insist further. She and Fairy Lingyun escaped the dungeon together. According to Fairy Lingyun's instructions, there wasn't a single guard left in the entire mansion. After leaving the dungeon, the two found it was already late at night. Fairy Lingyun looked at Ruxue beside her, feeling something was missing. She then looked back at Lin Tianpeng's villa and suddenly showed a mischievous smile, asking Ruxue, "Ruxue, do you want to get back at Lin Tianpeng?" Ruxue was a bit bewildered by Fairy Lingyun's question, not knowing what she intended. She just nodded subconsciously. Then she saw Fairy Lingyun walk into Lin Tianpeng's villa, and Ruxue could only follow. In one of the villa's rooms, it was pitch black. Lin Ruohan was sleeping soundly on the bed, lying on her side. She was wearing sheer pink lace lingerie and pink lace panties. A pair of white stockings embroidered with roses encased her perfect, slender legs. At this moment, she was dreaming of binding and playing with all the beauties of Lingyun Pavilion, a satisfied smile on her face. Suddenly, a black stocking was used to gag her mouth and tied behind her head. At the same time, a black bag was thrown over her head. Lin Ruohan's body, lying on her side, was forcefully pushed over, landing face down on the bed, with someone pressing down on her. Lin Ruohan woke up then, feeling something was wrong with her head. She tried to scream but found she couldn't make a sound. She struggled desperately but was held down tightly. Lin Ruohan felt herself being controlled by two people. One person held the hood and controlled her upper body, while the other forcefully gripped her legs, preventing them from kicking wildly. "Quick, tie her up," said the person pressing down on her. Although this person tried their best to deepen and lower their voice, Lin Ruohan still recognized it was a woman.

"So you like this kind of game," Bing Yu said with a charming smile, "What a coincidence, I like it too." "Actually, the first moment I saw you, Miss Bing Yu, I knew you were one of us," Yin Han said with a smile, then helped Bing Yu to sit up. She grabbed Bing Yu's arms with both hands and twisted them behind her back. Bing Yu cooperated perfectly, letting Yin Han twist her arms behind her back and bring her hands together. "Then Miss Yin Han, you must be gentle with me." Bing Yu turned her head and said to Yin Han, biting her red lips. Her seductive eyes stared straight at Yin Han, emitting an irresistible allure. At the same time, she swayed her delicate body, shaking the hands that Yin Han held together behind her back. She interlaced her fingers and twisted her arms, as if she were already tightly bound. "Miss Bing Yu, you truly are a captivating little vixen," Yin Han said, squeezing Bing Yu's hands that were twisted behind her back. She then tied a knot in the middle of the red rope, forming a loop at one end. She placed the loop on the back of Bing Yu's neck, and then wound the two ends of the rope around Bing Yu's arms seven or eight times each, all the way to her wrists. She then pulled Bing Yu's hands up into a W shape behind her back, and tied them tightly together at the wrists. She then pulled the rope upwards through the loop around her neck, yanking Bing Yu's hands up until they were almost touching the back of her head. "Ugh..." Bing Yu let out a soft moan and collapsed into Yin Han's arms, saying in a娇声 (delicate voice), "Miss Yin Han, you've tied me so tightly, it hurts." "Miss Bing Yu, it would be a shame not to tie such a beautiful woman tightly," Yin Han said with a smile, looking at Bing Yu's alluring appearance with her hands bound behind her back. "Once I've finished tying you, Miss Bing Yu, you can tie me even tighter." "Miss Yin Han, you must not regret this. I will tie you up so tightly that you won't be able to struggle at all," Bing Yu said with a smile, rubbing her body against Yin Han's. "It will be up to you, Miss Bing Yu, when the time comes. But for now..." Yin Han said, lifting Bing Yu's arms forcefully, causing Bing Yu to cry out again. She then carefully tightened the rope that passed through the loop, pulling it down until Bing Yu's hands could no longer be lifted. She then tied the rope in a cross pattern at the wrists, winding it down around Bing Yu's forearms, then up to her upper arms, and back to her wrists. She repeated this several times, then brought her left and right arms closer together, wrapping the rope around them twice. She then slowly and gradually tightened the rope, causing Bing Yu's arms to press more and more tightly against her back, close to her shoulder blades, making it impossible to move them outwards. Finally, she returned the rope to her wrists and tied it securely. "Ugh..." Bing Yu moaned softly again, thinking that this was just a game, and it was unbelievable that Yin Han had tied her so tightly. Bing Yu's purpose for coming here was naturally Yin Han, this stunning immortal who loved beautiful women and bondage. However, even though Yin Han was engrossed in the dance, her strength was still unfathomable, and Bing Yu dared not act rashly. Bing Yu struggled slightly, but there was no looseness at all. She was truly tied tightly. To Yin Han now, she was just an ordinary beautiful woman, yet she had been tied so tightly. As Bing Yu was thinking, Yin Han picked up a second red rope. She first tied a knot at Bing Yu's wrist, then passed the rope over Bing Yu's breasts from the left side, and back to her wrist from the right side, passing through a knot. Then, from the right side, she passed the rope under Bing Yu's breasts and back to her wrist from the left side. She repeated this four times. Yin Han then slowly and gradually tightened the rope, causing Bing Yu's firm breasts to become more prominent as they were squeezed by the four ropes above and below. Finally, she tied a secure knot at her wrists. At the same time, Yin Han's speed in tying and threading the ropes had increased significantly. These ropes, threaded above and below, pressed Bing Yu's arms even more firmly against her body, making it even harder to move. "Miss Yin Han, you're so wicked," Bing Yu said with a charming smile, looking at how tightly Yin Han had bound her chest. "Miss Bing Yu's breasts are so beautiful, how could I let them go so easily?" Yin Han said with a wicked smile, touching Bing Yu's soft breasts a few times. "This is just the beginning. You'll have plenty to endure later." "Now that I'm tied up like this by Miss Yin Han, I'm like your captive, unable to resist," Bing Yu said, feigning regret. Then, she showed a pleading look. "Miss Yin Han, please be gentle with your little captive."

Yin Han tightened the ropes again, perhaps too forcefully this time, causing Bing Yu's already swollen breasts, compressed by the ropes, to protrude even more sharply. An intensely sharp, numb sensation coursed through Bing Yu's entire nervous system. Her breathing grew rapid, and a pained expression flickered across her delicate face as she couldn't help but let out a low moan, "Ah... it hurts!" "Does it hurt? Then I'll go a little lighter," Yin Han said with a smile. She had actually been testing Bing Yu's tolerance. Not knowing Bing Yu's true identity, she felt it was about time to reach Bing Yu's limit when she cried out in pain. "No... it's fine... I can still take it," Bing Yu replied. "Miss Bing Yu, you truly impress me," Yin Han whispered into Bing Yu's ear, causing her to feel an intense ticklish sensation and to subtly twitch her head. As Yin Han spoke, she lifted Bing Yu, brought her legs together, and picked up another red rope. She began to bind Bing Yu's ankles, wrapping it around a few times, then threading it between her legs for two more wraps before tightening it forcefully and tying a knot. The rope then moved upwards, wrapping around Bing Yu's calves, knees, and thighs in the same manner, threading between her legs and tightening with knots. As the rope was wrapped around her thighs and threaded between them, Bing Yu's sensitive areas were rubbed a few times by Yin Han, causing her to let out a soft groan. "Miss Yin Han, you... you... you..." Bing Yu said, feigning shyness. "What is it?" Yin Han asked, feigning ignorance, and then tightened the rope around Bing Yu's thighs. She then bent Bing Yu's calves back, pressing them forcefully against her thighs. The rope was threaded upwards from her ankles and back around her thighs. After wrapping it four times in this manner, Yin Han pressed down, bringing Bing Yu's upper and lower legs closer together, and then tightly secured the four loops of rope around her calves and thighs. She then horizontally wrapped the four loops of rope between Bing Yu's ankles and thighs, transforming the original "0" shape into an "8," pressing her legs together even more tightly. Finally, Yin Han threaded the ropes upwards from Bing Yu's body, through her left elbow behind her back, then around to her right elbow, and back to her ankles. She repeated this three times, then slowly tightened the ropes at her ankles, binding her arms as close to her legs as possible, securing her in a "horse-hoof" position. She then tightened all the ropes on Bing Yu's body once more. After Bing Yu was securely bound, Yin Han looked at her, struggling and writhing helplessly on the bed, and smiled happily. She then reached out with her delicate hands and caressed Bing Yu's tender body and pretty face. "Miss Yin Han, you've bound me so tightly, I can't even struggle," Bing Yu said, smiling as she twisted her tightly bound body. "Actually, my binding isn't finished yet," Yin Han said with a smile. "How could I let such a beautiful fairy like you go so easily?" As she spoke, Yin Han caressed the golden garter stockings on Bing Yu's legs and slowly removed Bing Yu's golden high heels. "Miss Yin Han, why are you taking off my shoes? Do you like my feet?" Bing Yu asked, feigning surprise. "Miss Bing Yu, you are so beautiful, of course I like everything about you," Yin Han said, holding Bing Yu's two fair, slender, white-socked feet in her hands. She slid her fingers over them a few times, making Bing Yu giggle. Yin Han carefully examined Bing Yu's exquisite, golden-threaded feet, which were now helplessly wriggling in her hands. Her toes stretched the stockings open and then tightened them. "Miss Bing Yu, your feet are so enchanting," Yin Han said with a smile, caressing the exquisite object before her. Bing Yu's feet were truly beautiful: delicate and fair, elegant and arched, with perfectly proportioned soles, ankles, and toes. Encased in white lace embroidered stockings, they appeared light and alluring. Yin Han couldn't resist tickling her feet a few more times. "Heehee, don't... don't..., I'm ticklish," Bing Yu said helplessly, wiggling her feet. Under Yin Han's control, her feet were held so tightly that only her toes could move slightly, intentionally or unintentionally, but this only intensified Yin Han's desire. "That's wonderful," Yin Han said, tickling Bing Yu's feet again, causing her to writhe. Yin Han admired Bing Yu's delicate and beautiful jade feet. Through the golden threads, they had a hazy allure, yet were clearly visible. The entire sole was rosy white, with slender toes neatly arranged, appearing exceptionally alluring. The lines of the entire foot were perfect. Yin Han reached out and caressed Bing Yu's jade feet. Bing Yu's feet felt incredibly soft and smooth to the touch, irresistibly so. Yin Han kneaded Bing Yu's soles a few times, then lifted Bing Yu's bound legs high, with the soles facing upwards. She tightly wrapped red rope around the area below her rounded ankles, binding her slender ankles once more. She then pulled out the rope ends, dividing them into two strands to bind the front and back of her feet, securing her small, delicate jade feet tightly together and tying a firm knot on the soft soles. "Are you going to bind my toes too?" Bing Yu asked, feigning curiosity. "Miss Bing Yu, your little feet are so beautiful, I can't help myself," Yin Han said, forcefully stretching Bing Yu's ten toes. She first tightly bound her pair of beautiful big toes, then, starting with the left foot, securely bound her big toe to her second toe, then tightly bound her second toe to her third toe. All adjacent toes were meticulously bound together, all the way to the little toes. The right foot was treated the same way. The red rope meticulously bound the joints of each of her toes, deeply imprinting into the soft flesh. Bing Yu's naturally curled toes were all straightened and tightly bound together, unable to separate. "Mmm, uh..." Bing Yu twisted her head forcefully, looking at the red ropes tightly bound around her body and feeling their tension. She felt as if she was being squeezed tightly from her neck to her toes. Yin Han showed no mercy towards a beautiful woman she had just met. After Yin Han had finished binding Bing Yu's feet, she began to knead Bing Yu's soles with her thumbs. The smooth stockings made Bing Yu's feet feel even softer and smoother. Yin Han brought her cheek close to Bing Yu's soles, greedily savoring the silky sensation from Bing Yu's feet, lost in ecstasy. These exquisite beauties encased in white stockings were tightly bound by ropes, able to twist only slightly back and forth. The toes wrapped in stockings would sometimes spread, sometimes close, and sometimes playfully rub together. Yin Han turned to look at Bing Yu, her expression of fear mixed with excitement further igniting her desire. Yin Han moved down Bing Yu's soles, gradually shifting from caressing to kneading with both hands, from heel to sole to toes, not missing an inch. After a long period of kneading, Yin Han grabbed Bing Yu's right foot with both hands, burying her face in the elegant arch, allowing herself to feel the softness and silkiness of Bing Yu's little foot.

"Sister..." Ruxue dared not look into Lingyun Fairy's eyes, shyly averting her gaze. "It seems my sister likes it. Shall we continue then?" Lingyun Fairy said with a smile. "What? Again?" Ruxue had just escaped the stimulation and had not yet recovered. She wanted to speak, but saw Lingyun Fairy produce a bamboo gag from somewhere. She bypassed Ruxue's mouth and tied it tightly behind her head, rendering Ruxue speechless, only able to emit muffled moans. "Shh..." Lingyun Fairy made a gesture for silence with her finger in front of Ruxue's mouth, then moved to Ruxue's beautiful legs, caressing them greedily. "Your legs are truly beautiful, sister. I am truly blessed." As she spoke, she bound Ruxue's thighs together. Since Ruxue's underwear had already been removed, her lower body, glistening with arousal, was now wide open, fully exposed to Lingyun Fairy's gaze. Ruxue couldn't help but lower her head again. "Don't be shy, sister," Lingyun Fairy said with a smile, then lifted Ruxue and carried her to a bamboo restraint frame. This frame was supported by very thick, sturdy pillars. Lingyun Fairy placed Ruxue, whose legs were bound open, onto the restraint frame and secured her tightly. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph..." Ruxue looked at Lingyun Fairy in confusion, not knowing what she intended to do. "Your breasts are so beautiful, sister. How could I possibly let them go?" Lingyun Fairy said, then moved in front of Ruxue. She wrapped a rope around Ruxue's fair, jade-like neck, leading it down to the base of her firm, alluring breasts. She tightened it several times, accentuating Ruxue's sexy curves to the fullest. The pink buds were almost clearly visible. "Let me re-adorn your beautiful breasts," Lingyun Fairy giggled. She then wove the rope, which had been pulled down from Ruxue's neck, into a tight mesh. Each mesh loop encircled the base of Ruxue's breasts, and two more loops were tightly fastened in the middle of each breast. Lingyun Fairy then covered Ruxue's abdomen with a similar tight mesh, connected the rope to the chest ropes, and pulled the knot firmly. Ruxue's full, firm breasts immediately swelled under the constriction. Lingyun Fairy then picked up the琴弦 (qin string) she had brought, crossed it into a figure-eight shape, and began to wrap it forcefully around the base of Ruxue's tender breasts. She wrapped it for a full ten rounds, constricting Ruxue's breasts until they could swell no further. The cherries on her chest became even more prominent. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph..." Ruxue felt a painful tightness in her chest and cried out softly. "Sister, please wait a moment. There's just one last step," Lingyun Fairy said, snapping her fingers. Two extremely fine silver threads, each with a nipple ring attached, descended from above the restraint frame. The threads were just long enough to reach Ruxue's chest. Lingyun Fairy pulled the silver threads forcefully to Ruxue's chest, hooked the two nipple rings onto Ruxue's nipples, and slowly released her hands. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph...!!" As soon as Lingyun Fairy let go, the silver threads rapidly retracted upwards, pulling Ruxue's tender breasts long through her nipples. Ruxue felt the stimulation on her chest intensify severalfold and moaned uncontrollably. "Ugh... Ah... Ugh... Ah... Ugh... Ah... Ugh... Ah... Ugh... Ah... Ugh... Ah... Ugh... Ah..." The swelling sensation in her chest continuously stimulated Ruxue. Suddenly, two streams of white milk spurted out, spraying directly onto Lingyun Fairy's face. "Heh heh... How delicious. This is your punishment for resisting me just now." Lingyun Fairy licked her lips, then brought her mouth to Ruxue's nipples, sucking and rubbing them incessantly. She moved from left to right, then from right to left. Ruxue's breasts, under Lingyun Fairy's constant stimulation, continued to pour milk into Lingyun Fairy's mouth. Lingyun Fairy began to suck Ruxue's milk more greedily, her small hands also grasping and kneading Ruxue's tender breasts, leaving red marks on them. "Ugh... Ah... Ugh... Ah... It tickles... Ugh..." Under Lingyun Fairy's continuous stimulation, the unprotected Ruxue began to feel a long-lost sense of excitement. Lingyun Fairy sucked forcefully, and a stream of white milk spurted out. All the milk from the right breast entered her mouth. Lingyun Fairy quickly moved her mouth to Ruxue's left breast, sucking even more greedily. Her teeth gently gnawed at the sensitive nipples, sending waves of electric, itchy numbness through Ruxue. After a long while, Lingyun Fairy saw that Ruxue seemed to have reached her limit. She stopped, removed the nipple rings from Ruxue's chest, untied the ropes that secured Ruxue, and carried her to the bed. As soon as Ruxue sat on the bed, she unconsciously collapsed onto Lingyun Fairy, her beautiful eyes looking at Lingyun Fairy with a playful pout, a mixture of blame and ambiguity. She seemed to be savoring the feeling from before, and yet also wanting more. Lingyun Fairy, being so skilled, had played with Ruxue precisely at the cusp of her stimulation, excitement, and pain, gradually releasing the desires within Ruxue's body. Lingyun Fairy removed the bamboo gag from Ruxue's mouth. "Don't rush, sister. I have many things here, enough to make you happy. And..." Lingyun Fairy looked at Ruxue with a wicked smile, "Lin Tianpeng's daughter is still here, isn't she? You can have your fill of playing with her then too." "I... I... I don't want to," Ruxue said, blushing as Lingyun Fairy touched upon her thoughts. She quickly refused, but her expression betrayed her completely. She didn't *not* want to; she absolutely would.

After taking a look at the Binding Immortal Rope's binding on his own body, the very different thing from other ropes was that the Binding Immortal Rope didn't seem to deliberately tighten your body at all, and his own body that was firmly bound by the Binding Immortal Rope didn't have that kind of tightening sensation, which in fact made Feixing a little disappointed. As Fei Xing twisted his body, seemingly seeking that feeling of tightness, he suddenly realized that the Binding Immortal Rope seemed to have changed, and all of a sudden tightened around his body. This, Feixing's heart burst with joy, the book recorded that the Binding Immortal Rope not only passes through the master's humanity, but also passes through the humanity of the person being bound, and as expected, it seems to have changed for itself because it knows that it likes the feeling of this kind of tight bondage. What the book didn't say was that although the Immortal Binding Rope was a treasure, Ling Tian had once used it to tie up Immortal Yunhong to the point where she couldn't break free, but after capturing Immortal Yunhong, Ling Tian spent all of his days enjoying himself with her, and in order to allow Immortal Yunhong to enjoy the binding of the Immortal Binding Rope even more, Ling Tian improved the Immortal Binding Rope to the point that it could be used according to the needs of the person who was being tied up to provide the kind of binding that would satisfy her. ''Elder Ling Tian is truly a genius not encountered in a thousand years, to be able to create such a precious rope,'' Fei Xing thought, ''Then let's have a good feel of this thousand year old treasure now, and collect some more detailed data in the meantime. The first item is naturally the degree of toughness of the Binding Immortal Rope, according to a rope's degree of toughness basically depends on the material, only the genius level of the rope maker can make the rope through their own exquisite skills to make the rope more than the original material of toughness, the higher level of their own breath or other qualities into the rope, so the rope is even tougher. But the Binding Immortal Rope is not so at all, as the pavilion master of the Clear Heart Pavilion, Fei Xing unexpectedly can't guess the material of the Binding Immortal Rope at all, and all kinds of books in the Pavilion have no records. Flying Star even can not feel the degree of toughness of the Binding Immortal Rope, when one feels its toughness, it seems to deliberately show weakness, and ordinary rope gives the same feeling, it seems to be broken as soon as you struggle. But when you really use your own strength to break free, you will find that it seems to have suddenly become incredibly tough, no matter how much strength you use, it will return that strength to your body as it is, and then continue to get along with your body in the capacity of an ordinary rope. After feeling it for a while and basically getting the parameters of what she wanted, Feixing stopped struggling with her strength, as a woman, though the most skilled at breaking free from her bonds, breaking the rope with brute force was never her primary means of breaking free from it. The next thing Flying Star used was a breath-independent disentanglement technique, this type of disentanglement technique was usually used by those martial arts beauties who could not gather Qi, and sometimes it was easy to unravel some treasure ropes with extremely powerful restricting breaths in a crooked way. However, this type of beauty in the face of, for example, the Big Dipper Rope kind of rope for the body to restrict extremely strong rope, often because of the incorrect way of breaking free will be tied particularly miserable, so that fainted to death, if there is no one to help them even if they are untied words, the death of the jade is also not impossible. Feixing first use or bone shrinking skill, this is a relatively high level of release techniques, if not encountered specifically this technique has restrictions on the rope, often can successfully get out of the bondage. At the same time Feixing used the Bone Shrinking Technique, the Binding Immortal Rope began to shrink along with Feixing's body, which immediately made Feixing raise his guard, thinking of the pain he felt when he was tightly strangled by the Big Dipper's Rope, Feixing immediately gave up the Bone Shrinking Technique, but as soon as Feixing gave up, the Binding Immortal Rope even became looser along with Feixing's body at the same time. What? The Binding Immortal Rope even had such a design, Fei Xing boldly used the Bone Shrinking Technique again, this time directly shrinking the Bone Shrinking Technique to its limit, the Binding Immortal Rope was shrunk to its limit together with her, and the degree of tightness of Fei Xing's binding was the same as when she didn't use the Bone Shrinking Technique at the very beginning. Feixing looked at the rope on her body, if she retracted her Bone Shrinking Technique and the rope didn't change, I'm afraid she would be in danger, but Feixing still retracted her Bone Shrinking Technique, and exactly as Feixing thought, when she retracted her Bone Shrinking Technique at the same time, the Immortal Binding Rope once again returned to its original form. Senior Ling Tian was really thoughtful, Fei Xing thought with a smile. With Ling Tian senior's prudence, I'm afraid that all of the Binding Rope of Immortality's dismantling techniques have their own countermeasures, so there's only one last method to use. And the last method is actually the method Feixing is most confident in, because the Binding Immortal Rope is the sound of recognition, although itself has a very powerful aura, but if the owner's ability is too low, there is no possibility to use this aura, so although just now Ling Chen's third use of the Binding Immortal Rope can be said to have tied it very well, but Feixing is still very confident to break free, after all, through the breath to find the loopholes in the Treasure Rope to unlock the The treasure rope was the lifeblood of the Clear Heart Pavilion, and it was also the most deeply researched, most widely used, and most purely skillful method for Fei Xing to get rid of the bondage of the party. Feixing slowly closed his eyes, putting himself in a state of extreme peace, then released all the breath in his body, forming a faint circle of qi around himself, fusing and colliding with the breath of the Immortal Binding Rope around himself to achieve a situation of celestial unity. Sure enough, not long after, Feixing's pretty face smiled, Ling Chen after all is still only a young man, and at the same time only the third time to use the Binding Rope of Immortality, the loophole is really quite a lot of it. Fei Xing immediately felt that there were six places on her body that were bound by the Immortal Binding Rope that were not restricted by breath, this kind of binding mistake was impossible for any disciple in the Pavilion of Clear Heart to make, it seemed that even though Ling Chen had just focused his attention, he really wasn't even at the entry level for the use of breath in the Immortal Binding Rope. Chapter 77.

Fei Xing felt the vulnerability of the breath in the Binding Immortal Rope that bound him, but there was a hint of regret in his heart. In the past, the rope that binds oneself is often the rope's potential is all stimulated out before one breaks free from it, but now the Binding Immortal Rope that binds oneself, obviously there is still endless potential that has not been developed, if according to the book, the Binding Immortal Rope that has fully developed its potential is not to say that one is oneself, that is, Immortal Yunhong is still alive and well, and even Ling Tian himself, he is also not able to break free from it, but now he is so simple to break free, not only does it not have the potential, but also has the ability to use the Binding Immortal Rope in the same way that he would use it. Simple to break free, not only is there no sense of accomplishment, but on the contrary, it is filled with a sense of loss, in fact, why would Feixing not want to be able to be firmly bound by a rope that can truly tie her up, struggling helplessly, but unfortunately, who let her be the owner of the Pavilion of the Clear Heart. Thinking of this, Feixing did not rush to use her best method to get out of her bondage, but instead withdrew her breath and began to feel this tight binding sensation of the Binding Immortal Rope tying her body again. Since the tightness of the Immortal Binding Rope varied from person to person, the feeling that the Immortal Binding Rope now brought to Fei Xing was exactly the most suitable feeling for Fei Xing, that kind of stimulation and [indescribable] pleasure coexisting constantly stimulated Fei Xing's body, giving Fei Xing a feeling of not being able to take off the bondage. And Ling Chen looked delighted as he watched Fei Xing's every move from the side. In his opinion, his binding was very successful, one because his binding this time was a very big improvement over the previous two times, which undoubtedly gave him a sense of satisfaction. Secondly, looking at Feixing who was constantly writhing on the ground, it seemed that she really couldn't break free from her own binding, so it seemed that she would be able to bind all the beauties in the world by virtue of the Immortal Binding Rope. Just at this time, Ling Chen suddenly heard a sweet but strange female voice, "At the Foot Pass, Cheng Fu, Da Cheng, Fei Yang, Guan Yuan, Yi She, Sister Fei Xing can break free from the rope at any time through the weaknesses of the insufficiently restrained Binding Immortal Rope at these acupoints." What? The first thing Ling Chen did after hearing this voice was to look at everyone especially Feixing's reaction, but at this time Feixing was immersed in the binding of the Binding Immortal Rope, with a look of enjoyment on her face, while Lin Ruohan and Yinhan on the side were both looking at Feixing, who was being tightly bound by the Binding Immortal Rope, and didn't seem to have much of a reaction to this voice. "It's me, don't look for it, this is our Clear Heart Pavilion's Voice Transmission Technique, you're the only one who can hear me right now." Ling Chen heard the voice again and at the same time looked towards Zi Dian, only to find that Zi Dian nodded at him before immediately turning her head to look at Fei Xing, "Don't stare at me, you'll be discovered by Sister Fei Xing."