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"Weren't you very crazy? Why aren't you crazy now?" Hu Fengling grinned, his muscular body looking particularly ferocious in the dim light. He ripped open Zhu Fang's shirt, revealing her snow-white skin and plump breasts. "Ah..." Zhu Fang screamed, subconsciously protecting her chest, but this caused Hu Fengling to laugh even more wantonly. He roughly pushed Zhu Fang onto the cold fitness equipment, one hand wandering on her smooth thighs, and the other hand wantonly kneading the softness of her chest. Zhao Yang was tied up in the corner of the Private Training Room, watching all this, his heart burning like a raging fire. He struggled desperately, trying to break free, but he just pulled the rope in vain, and his wrists were sore from being strangled. He gritted his teeth and glared at Hu Fengling, his eyes filled with the flames of hatred. "Stop the fucking thing!" Zhao Yang roared, his voice hoarse with anger. Hu Fengling seemed to have heard a joke and laughed even more wildly. He looked down at Zhu Fang, his eyes full of teasing and desire to conquer. "Look at your little lover, now he is begging for mercy under me." Zhu Fang's face was full of humiliation and fear. She struggled to push Hu Fengling away, but was firmly suppressed by his strong body. She looked at Zhao Yang desperately, her eyes full of help. "Don't... don't do this..." Zhu Fang's voice trembled with a hint of crying. Hu Fengling ignored Zhu Fang's pleas and tore her clothes roughly, leaving shocking marks on her fair skin. His movements became more and more wanton, and his eyes were full of animal light. Zhao Yang's eyes were bloodshot, and he felt that his lungs were about to explode. He had never felt so powerless and angry. He hated himself for not having enough strength to protect Zhu Fang and hated himself for letting her suffer such humiliation. "I will definitely kill you!" Zhao Yang squeezed out these words from his teeth, and every word was filled with deep hatred. Hu Fengling was not afraid at all when he heard Zhao Yang's threat, but became even more excited. He grabbed Zhu Fang's hair, forced her to raise her head, and then kissed her fiercely. Zhu Fang's lips were bitten roughly by Hu Fengling, and she felt sick and humiliated, and tears could not stop flowing down.
Zhao Yang's tears also flowed down, he closed his eyes powerlessly, not daring to watch any more. He felt as if his heart was cut by a knife, the pain was unbearable. Hu Fengling's movements became more and more violent, and Zhu Fang's cries became louder and louder. The gym was filled with sickening gasps and the sound of flesh colliding. Zhao Yang's heart was filled with despair and pain, he felt like he had fallen into a bottomless abyss and could never climb out. He didn't know how long he could hold on, he only knew that he couldn't give up, he had to find a way to rescue Zhu Fang. Time passed by minute by minute, Zhao Yang felt like he had experienced a century of torment. He kept struggling and shouting, but he could never change the status quo. Suddenly, Zhu Fang's cries stopped, replaced by a burst of rapid gasps. Zhao Yang opened his eyes suddenly and saw Zhu Fang's body shaking violently, a blush appeared on her face, and her eyes became blurred. Hu Fengling had a smug smile on his face. He worked harder and harder, and Zhu Fang's breathing became more and more rapid and louder. Zhao Yang's heart sank, and he knew that Zhu Fang had surrendered. He felt a deep sense of powerlessness, as if all his strength had been drained away and he could no longer struggle. Hu Fengling's movements became faster and faster, and Zhu Fang's body became more and more excited. She began to actively cater to Hu Fengling's movements, and her moans became more and more wanton. "Ah... Fengling... You are so good..." Zhu Fang's voice was full of seduction, and it was completely different from the previous crying. Zhao Yang couldn't believe his ears, and he felt that his worldview had collapsed. He couldn't understand why Zhu Fang had become like this, and he felt like he had been betrayed. Hu Fengling became even more excited when he heard Zhu Fang's praise. He grabbed Zhu Fang's hips and slammed them hard. “Ah…ah…ah…” Zhu Fang’s screams became louder and louder, and more and more wanton.
Zhao Yang's heart felt as if it were being pierced by needles, the pain unbearable. He closed his eyes, no longer wanting to see or hear. All he wanted was to escape this place, to flee from this nightmare.
Hu Fengling's movements grew increasingly frenzied, and Zhu Fang's screams became sharper. Suddenly, Zhu Fang's body trembled violently before going limp.
Hu Fengling also ceased his actions, panting heavily as he looked down at Zhu Fang, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.
"How was it? Was it enjoyable?" Hu Fengling asked.
Zhu Fang did not respond; she merely lay on the ground, her gaze vacant, as if she had lost her soul.
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