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It was late at night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. It should have been a peaceful and tranquil night, but deep in the fireworks alley, an inconspicuous house was brightly lit.

Entering the house, walking through the corridor came to a study, turning the pen holder on the desk, and with a "boom", a secret passage appeared. Entering the secret passage, there was a whole other world inside.

Butcher Liu Tong was familiar with the route. He passed through the secret passage and came to the lobby. The walls of the lobby were painted with various exquisite and detailed erotic pictures, featuring various voluptuous ladies, handsome young men, and the struggle between heaven and man. Although he had seen them many times, Liu Tong's blood boiled every time he saw them.

"Welcome, Mr. Liu. Is Miss Yanhong ready?" A man with charming eyebrows and thin clothes asked softly.

"Well! Okay!" Liu Tong patted the man's chest for a silver note and looked at his bare feet with interest.

The charming man said, "Today, Miss Yan Hong wants to play a game. Only after Boss Liu approves will the girl show up to meet him."

"Oh? I want to see what my Yanhong wants to play?" Liu Tong rubbed his hands impatiently.

The man took him to a board covered with a red cloth. Liu Tong tore off the red cloth. On the board was a shuffled wooden puzzle. Although it was shuffled, it was still possible to see that the picture would be extremely erotic after it was put together.

Liu Tong's Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed, and stared straight at the wooden block with the painted feet on it, his eyes blurred.

"Boss Liu, the girl said she will not see you until you finish putting together her portrait." The man walked behind Liu Tong seductively and stroked his shoulder with his fingers ambiguously. "Boss Liu, enjoy it slowly. I will leave first."

Liu Tong could not hide his lust as he rubbed the puzzle piece with the picture of feet on it. There was a layer of soft leather on the surface of the puzzle piece, which was as smooth as satin. The cool touch made him unable to stop. He put his face on the puzzle piece of feet and rubbed it gently with his eyes closed, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

A strong flame ignited in his body, and he put the puzzle together as quickly as possible. A fragrant and erotic painting was about to appear completely before his eyes. At this moment, he could not wait to sink into Yan Hong's gentle arms.

When the last piece of the puzzle was put in place, the door on Liu Tong's right opened with a bang.

The room was filled with mist. In the dimness, Yan Hong sat seductively on the couch, wearing a smooth red gauze shirt. The shirt was almost transparent, adding a touch of charm to her exquisite body curves. Her long hair was smooth and soft. She stroked her thin hair a few times, trying to cover up the towering and proud chest, but it made it more obvious...

A large wooden tub was placed under the couch. Her feet kept teasing the water in the tub. The water splashed, and each time it splashed on Liu Tong's chest. A smooth red silk skirt gently covered her lower abdomen, revealing her flawless jade-like legs. The red silk skirt was lifted slightly and lowered gently as her feet played in the water, revealing the mystery...

Liu Tong's eyes were blurred. He quickly rushed to Yan Hong's room and hugged Yan Hong. The door slowly closed. Through the crack of the door, Liu Tong knelt on the ground like a dog, holding Yan Hong's feet...

The next morning.

"Sweet wine, delicate beauties, so... so happy, hahahaha."

At daybreak, a drunk with disheveled hair and untidy clothes was staggering in the alley, carrying a wine jug. It was obvious that he had spent the whole night in a brothel.

As he walked, the drunk saw a straw mat covering something not far ahead.

"Huh? Is that a treasure? Haha." He held onto the wall, holding the wine jug, and stumbled over.

"Come, let me see!" He lifted the straw mat and saw a small water jar. He opened the lid of the jar and a pale face appeared in front of him.

Her face had been swollen and had no color at all. Her eyes were cloudy but wide open. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to swallow the person in front of her. Her long hair was floating in the water tank, entangled with the wriggling maggots, and emitting a foul odor.

"Ah!!!" the drunk's cry pierced the dawn sky. He instinctively wanted to run, but his legs went soft and he sat directly on the ground. He sobered up immediately and he staggered back desperately, the liquid flowing from his crotch slowly spreading.

The runners of the Jingzhao government surrounded the scene, and the onlookers were talking about the matter. The experienced coroner couldn't help but feel a sense of horror when he saw the corpse. What kind of reason could allow a person to do such a thing? The human pig incident spread throughout the entire Shangjing in a short time.

Liu Tong spent last night with Yan Hong and returned home in the early morning. One of the rules of the house is that one cannot stay overnight. Tonight he lay on the bed, rubbing the puzzle with the picture of feet on it, recalling the scenes of last night. He wished he could fall asleep holding Yan Hong's soft little feet every day.

"Dangdangdang", there was a sound of knocking on the door.

"Who is it?" Liu Tong shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Ding ding ding", no one answered the door, just kept knocking.

"Who is it? Damn it! Why are you disturbing me so late?" Liu Tong opened the door angrily and cursed.

There was no one outside the door. Liu Tong was about to close the door while cursing when he saw an exquisite little box not far from the door. He picked up the box and looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, he took it away.

Back in the room, Liu Tong opened the box curiously, and when he saw what was inside the box, he took a few steps back!

"Clang, clang!" The porcelain ornaments on the table were knocked to the ground by him.

He rubbed his eyes. Although the weather was cool in early autumn, sweat broke out on his forehead. Liu Tong opened his eyes wide and slowly walked to the box. Inside was a pair of fresh human feet!

The foot was treated extremely cleanly, like an exquisite piece of jade. It lay quietly in the box, with a strange beauty. Liu Tong couldn't help but reach out to touch it. The cold touch and smooth skin made him overcome his fear and gave rise to a hint of excitement.

He was very familiar with this pair of feet; they were Yan Hong's feet. He took the puzzle and compared them carefully. It was indeed Yan Hong's feet. He was shocked and thought of the much-talked-about human pig case.

Reason told him that he should go to the Jingzhao government office to report the case, but the sight of that pair of extremely beautiful feet was like a hook that firmly hooked his mind. Ultimately, desire overcame reason, and his wish to fall asleep holding those feet was finally going to come true.

Liu Tong lay on the couch, held his feet in his hands, and rubbed them against his chest, burning with desire...

The Jingzhao government tried its best to investigate the identity of the female corpse, but to no avail.

A ghostly night, in a dark house.

"Dean Zhang, Miss Yingge has been waiting for you for a long time." The charming man walked over and said softly.

"Oh? Really? I've been meeting Yingge for a long time, and I'm just free tonight. Come on, take me to Yingge's place."

Dean Zhang, also known as Zhang Wenshi, is the dean of the prestigious Zhuqing Academy in Shangjing. He is known for his profound knowledge, elegance and easy-going nature.

"My Yingge, I miss you so much!" Zhang Wenshi pushed open the door and found a row of coolly dressed women standing in the room. At this time, Yingge appeared from behind and hugged his waist.

Yingge said coquettishly, "Master, can we still play as usual today?"

Yingge's voice was numb and soft as if it had no bones. Zhang Wenshi rubbed her palms and felt itchy. "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Zhang Wenshi was blindfolded by Yingge, and a row of women stretched out their hands in unison. Yingge was among them and also stretched out her hand.

Zhang Wenshi blindfolded himself and touched everyone's hands one by one until he found Yingge. Yingge's hands were soft and smooth, like satin, and her long nails were rosy and shiny, like exquisite jade pieces. He quickly touched Yingge's hand and ended the game.

The women all left, leaving Yingge and Zhang Wenshi alone in the room.

Yingge changed into the student uniform of Zhuqing Academy. "Yingge, let me test you. If you don't answer correctly, you have to take off a piece of clothing." Zhang Wenshi said while stroking Yingge's hand obsessively.

"Master, you know that I am not very knowledgeable."

"I'll give you a simpler test."

"I will obey the master's orders." Yingge used her white hand to play with his gray beard, and he grabbed Yingge's hand and continued to rub it.

After the test, Yingge was naked as expected. Zhang Wenshi asked her to touch her body with her hands, while he stroked his beard with a dazed look in his eyes, and his lust gradually grew...

In the mist, Yingge's face flushed, she leaned on Zhang Wenshi's chest with a slight breath, "Master, you are still strong despite your old age."

"Hahaha, as long as Yingge is satisfied!"

Zhang Wenshi laughed heartily and played with Yingge's hands carefully, occasionally putting them in his mouth and sucking them greedily. Yingge's breathing became rapid several times.

He took a slender brush, dipped it in the red paint on the small table, and carefully painted Yingge's nails.

"So beautiful, Master, your work is ingenious." Yingge's eyes lit up and she looked at her hands. With the red lacquer pattern, Yingge's hands were extremely charming...

The next afternoon, Mr. Zhang was marking the students' test papers in the room. After he came back with the red ink, he saw an exquisite little box on the table.

When the box was opened, a pair of clean and delicate hands suddenly appeared!

Mr. Zhang was startled and slumped in his armchair. After he came to his senses, he quickly closed the door, looked around the window, and closed the window after confirming that there was no one.

I came to the box and carefully examined the hands. They were a pair of extremely beautiful hands. The red lacquer pattern on the nails was extremely dazzling at this moment...