Witch's Rope Prison (After Chapter 99) + Extra Chapters [Uncensored Version Updated]

Chapter 102: The Moment of Choice - 4 Side Quests and 5 Witch-Specific Standalone Extras Appendix: Detailed Information on Six Restraint Sets **"Xieling" Restraint Set** Item Effect SR "Sokopos' Mark" (Lust Mark located on the lower abdomen of Gao Yingxing) Unique Passive "Maintenance": The restraint set autonomously maintains its integrity. Unique Passive "Lustful Bones": Increases the user's initial Lust value by 30 points. Once per day, increases Lust value by 1 point [X]. Unique Passive "Bone Devourer": Increases the probability of the user experiencing lustful dreams by 50%. After having a lustful dream, there is a 50% chance to increase Lust value by 1 point. **"Frosty Kyushu" Restraint Set** Item Effect SSR "Ring of Delusion" (Phoenix Head Mark located on Zhu Huang's neck) Unique Passive "Maintenance": The restraint set autonomously maintains its integrity. Unique Passive "Break Delusion": The user is unable to speak falsehoods, unable to deny the truth of their own spoken words, and unable to use suffixes containing the word "false." Unique Passive "Swift Seal": The user's bodily functions will not fall below the minimum normal activity level. Unique Passive "Weary Machine": All words spoken by the user are defined as "truth" and recorded. **"Dragon Slaying Platform" Restraint Set** Item Effect R "Reclining Dragon Seal" (Dragon Head Mark located below Ao Cunxin's left shoulder) Unique Passive "Maintenance": The restraint set autonomously maintains its integrity. **"Blood Coffin" Restraint Set** Item Effect SR "Echo of Blood" (Ghost Face Mark located below Dong Xuelian's left breast) Unique Passive "Maintenance": The restraint set autonomously maintains its integrity. Unique Passive "Pleasure": Increases the probability of the user refusing to remove this restraint set by 75%. Unique Passive "Corrosive Decay": Halves any healing effects the user enjoys. **"Seven-Colored Flower" Restraint Set** SSR "Green Fairy Tale" (Cornflower Mark located on Tong Youyou's forehead) Unique Passive "Maintenance": The restraint set autonomously maintains its integrity. Unique Passive "Lightning Strike": Records a threshold upon initial inscription. Each time a detected value exceeds the threshold, a long-lasting electric shock is triggered. Unique Passive "Soul Departure": After each orgasm-induced faint, the user's Favorability increases by 1 point, and Lust value increases by 1 point. Unique Passive "Follow Advice": When the user's Favorability reaches 100, the probability of agreeing to any request from the Heavenly Book holder (i.e., Chu Ling) increases by 75%. Unique Passive "Pluck Fragrance": Reduces the user's vigilance towards other women by 75% and increases their tolerance for forming a harem by 75%. **"Ruinous Collapse" Restraint Set** SR "Stigmata" (Peach Blossom Mark located on the side of Tang Zijin's right lower leg) Unique Passive "Maintenance": The restraint set autonomously maintains its integrity. Unique Passive "Seven Stars": Enhances the Star Resonance effect by 100%. Unique Passive "Torrential Chaos": Increases the user's shame tolerance by 75% and makes them more prone to actively engaging in highly shameful behavior. "No, rather, your tying method suits my taste quite well?" The girl turned her head back, her face as rosy as a peach, panting lightly. Her originally narrowed eyes opened slightly, as if re-examining Chu Ling. "Tighter~" "You little slut!" Chu Ling was thoroughly aroused. He immediately reached out and pressed down on her legs, grabbing her ankles and stripping off her embroidered shoes – those delicate and soft little feet looked as alluring as a feast. However, Chu Ling first used a separate rope to tightly bind her ankles. He first wrapped around the outer circumference, then crisscrossed left and right, and finally added a rope in the middle to squeeze and twist. He tied them very tightly. After this round of binding, the girl's feet could no longer be separated even slightly. Then Chu Ling took another rope and, using the same method, tightly bound her bent knees. *Snap*, it was quick. Her legs were then The madam replaced the rope, starting from the base of Tong Youyou's round and alluring thighs. Four strands together, they were wound in an orderly and neat fashion, binding her thighs in circles. The rope extended to just above her knees, firmly securing her thighs. This left her only able to move her calves, taking tiny steps. Not only that, but the madam also thoughtfully produced a pair of shackles, locking the ankles of the bare-footed Tong Youyou. The chain dangling between them was only half a meter long. "Alright, open your mouth. It's time to meet your future husband, Ju An." The madam let out a mocking laugh and produced a brown wooden gag – its honeycomb-like perforations looked even more outrageous than the one Gao Yingxing wore. "Ah—" Extremely impatient, but still able to bear it, Tong Youyou could only open her mouth, letting the cold and somewhat rough gag be shoved into her mouth, pressing down her tongue. After tying the rope, Tong Youyou felt her mouth had been stretched considerably wider, and she could only let out muffled whimpers. "Walk!" The madam took a leather dog collar and put it around Tong Youyou's snow-white neck, then tugged on the chain and started walking forward. "Woo!!!" Pulled suddenly like this, Tong Youyou lost her balance and almost fell. She quickly stabilized herself by planting her left calf on the ground, then pushed off with her right calf and moved forward. Although she stumbled, she at least didn't fall, and she followed the madam with tiny steps. "Not bad, not bad! Faster now, don't keep the master waiting!" "Wuwu!!!" Pulled forward like a dog, Tong Youyou, bound into a bundle, couldn't stand such humiliation. Though she couldn't struggle much, she angrily pinched a small stone with her right toes, flicked it at the madam's leg. "Ah!!!" The madam felt a sudden stiffness and pain in her right leg, losing her balance and falling face-first onto the ground. Tong Youyou, however, was prepared and simply bent down slightly, avoiding being pulled down with her. There are plenty of ways to make you suffer, you slut! Tong Youyou held her head high, looking coldly at the madam who had fallen to the ground. "What are you looking at?!!" Sensing Tong Youyou's sharp gaze, the madam became enraged, jumped up, and pointed at Tong Youyou's nose, yelling, "You're just a... Waah!!!" "Hmph." Tong Youyou sneered and lifted her leg. Her entire body bent slightly like a leaf pressed down by rain. She hooked her right calf around the madam's ankle and pulled, directly toppling the madam who had just gotten up. "Madam?" A helper girl, hearing the commotion, came over and saw the madam lying on the ground, crying out in pain. She quickly went to her side. "Don't mind me, make sure this ignorant little girl sees the world! Give her the grandest procession!!!" The madam shrieked from the ground. "Alright, Madam, you come here!" "Hmph~" Tong Youyou snorted coldly, ignoring the madam's frantic curses, and stepped forward. "Master, the young lady you wished to redeem is here~" "Oh?" Chu Ling, who had been sitting and drinking tea, worried that Tong Youyou would smash the shop and leave if they disagreed, was overjoyed. He then looked up—and was immediately scared out of his wits. He saw "Ju An," wearing only a sexy red bellyband, tightly bound by ropes all over her body, led like a dog with a collar and chain. Her fair, jade-like feet trod on the cold floor tiles as she walked step by step. A brown gag was in her mouth, and her hands were tied behind her back with hemp rope, bound tightly. The rope around her upper arms had already left several deep marks. The tight ropes on her upper body had significantly constricted the bellyband, and beneath its hem, her tender garden and dark fuzz were faintly visible. Tong Youyou, under this strict binding, walked forward with her chest held high and her hips pushed out, her exquisite and shapely curves, along with a proud and confident demeanor like a crane on water, were fully displayed. Looking closely, her hands were tied behind her back, wrists crossed and tied to her neck with rope. Being hoisted high, this also connected to the ropes in front of her, making the entire rope system continuous and tighter, preventing her from moving her arms. Tong Youyou's long, straight, beautiful legs were wrapped in white silk that appeared somewhat thick and opaque. It not only outlined her slender curves perfectly but also gave a sense of slightly plump fleshiness. Although it didn't quite match Tong Youyou's smoothly lined, slender legs, when paired with the sexy layers of binding on her upper body, her long and aesthetically pleasing white-silk legs appeared exceptionally contrasting and subtly provocative. Perhaps because of the cold marble tiles, Tong Youyou's white-silk feet would inadvertently lift slightly forward when she walked, revealing her narrow and long insteps—whether it was her curled toes, her perfectly arched feet, or her narrow and shapely insteps, Tong Youyou's beautiful feet, with their well-proportioned bones and smoothly defined muscles, were clearly more to Chu Ling's taste than Zhu Huang's or Gao Yingxing's! And when viewed from the side as the bellyband lifted with her movements, beneath the lush secret garden, besides the curves of her beautiful, sexy white-silk legs, one could clearly see the layers of rope tightly digging into the flesh of her thighs. The ropes piled up to her knees forced her to keep her thighs together, taking tiny steps forward with her calves, which inadvertently added a touch of cuteness. Chu Ling, who had originally intended to do something, was momentarily stunned by Tong Youyou's appearance, dressed so sexily and attractively for the first time. He now had only one thought in his mind. Step on me!!!!! Rope walking. "Then, let's go—walk across this rope bridge, walk, move forward!!!" the girl cackled, flicking her whip and striking the bewildered Tong Youyou's backside! "Mmmph?!!" Tong Youyou, who had just realized a black rope was inexplicably clamped between her thighs, her garden entrance feeling both sore and itchy from the rope's friction, hadn't quite grasped what was happening. The sudden pain on her rear made her instinctively lift her leg to sweep it aside—the resistance at her knee made her pause. Not having gauged the range of motion correctly, her balance shifted, and she couldn't retract her sweeping left leg in time. All she could do was bend her body, twist her right leg, and lower her center of gravity. Clearly, Tong Youyou had forgotten about the rope pressed against her garden entrance. As Tong Youyou lowered her body, the taut rope naturally dug deeply into her garden slit, and the thick knot pushed right into her garden! "Mmmph-ugh?!!!" Tong Youyou's eyes widened in shock, a flush rising on her cheeks. Her legs instinctively clamped shut, stopping her descent. Her crystal-clear toes, like a cluster of purple grapes, curled into a tight ball, pressing firmly into the ground to stabilize her. She trembled, rigid like a crucian carp thrown onto the ground. But before Tong Youyou could pull her left leg back, the knot pressed into her garden suddenly emitted a powerful electric shock. Arcs of electricity exploded against the inner walls of Tong Youyou's garden passage, stimulating her to arch her back and spring upright! It was a chunk of Thunderstone—it electrocuted upon contact with human skin! "Mmmph! Huh? Mmm!" Tong Youyou's face flushed crimson as the shock made her jump upright, dislodging the slightly damp knot from her garden entrance. She wriggled her body and legs slightly, her chest heaving, panting breathlessly. "What's wrong, keep moving forward!" the girl flicked her whip again, striking Tong Youyou's back. "—" Tong Youyou, catching her breath, glanced back and shot a fierce glare at the girl who had whipped her again. ?!! "Ah... you?..." The girl flinched, instinctively taking a step back from the murderous gaze. Her hand, holding the whip, trembled, and for a moment, she hesitated, afraid to strike again. "Miss Ju, hurry and come over! Once you walk across this rope to this side, we can have our wedding ceremony!" Seeing Tong Youyou's increasingly oppressive aura, Chu Ling, worried she might snap and smash the place, could only call out loudly. Tong Youyou truly wanted to smash this damned place and be done with it, lying low for a while if necessary—but doing so would only harm Gao Yingxing's plan. Moreover, this opportunity to monitor Chu Ling at close range would be lost. Thinking of this, and hearing Chu Ling's call, Tong Youyou suppressed her anger, turned her head, her teeth grinding against the gag ball with a click, and truly decided to start walking along the rope! "Wait, it's too much to have bare feet on such cold stone bricks—at least you should wear shoes!" Although Chu Ling wanted Tong Youyou to endure, if he did nothing, she would surely resent him later—if nothing else, he had to let Tong Youyou see that he had done something beneficial for her. "Since it is the master's request, then it is naturally permissible." The girls smiled and took the box containing the red dancing shoes from Chu Ling's hand. Two girls, one on each side, grabbed Tong Youyou's ankles and lifted her silken white feet, slipping on the flat red dancing shoes. Then, they tied the red ribbons on both sides upwards along Tong Youyou's calves. The shoes fit with astonishing accuracy—as if they were made for that size. "..." Tong Youyou did not stop the girls from putting on her shoes. Her bare feet on the marble tiles were indeed quite cold, and wearing shoes would be better no matter what. However, she wouldn't change her impression of Chu Ling because of such a small matter—he could have forcibly intervened and stopped this foolish ritual, but he chose to watch from the side. Whatever the reason, it was unforgivable. But now, since she had endured this far, what else could she do? "Mmmph!?!!" Tong Youyou's two slender legs clamped tightly together, straddling the rope, and she slowly walked forward step by step. The most difficult part of rope walking was the rough rope directly rubbing against Tong Youyou's unprotected garden entrance. The tender flesh inside and out felt incredibly stimulating even from mere friction, making her legs tremble. This rope was not only long, but at intervals, there was a knot with a Thunderstone. The rope itself was already pressed against her garden entrance, and the knots would slide directly into her garden. She had to endure the friction and the intense stimulation of being electrocuted to pass. The rough, slightly damp knot almost effortlessly slid into her garden with Tong Youyou's advancing steps, rubbing against the inner walls of her garden at a moderate depth. The intense electric shocks continuously stimulated the sensitive interior and exterior of her garden, drawing out a bit of fresh fluid. As Tong Youyou took small steps forward, a bright and moist trail of liquid was left on the black rope. "Hoo... Mmm... Ah..." Tong Youyou, feeling as though her lower abdomen was burning, panted heavily. Saliva dripped continuously from the hole of the gag ball, pattering onto the ground around her and her body. Her body trembled slightly, her breasts peaked, her back arched, her head tilted back. Having only walked halfway across the rope, the stimulation from the constant friction on her garden had already caused large beads of sweat to form on her forehead. Silver fluid had long since stopped flowing from her garden entrance, wetting her white silk stockings and bellyband at the base of her thighs, making the semi-transparent silk look incredibly seductive against her fair thighs. Her legs trembled inwards, and her condition looked grim. My abdomen... it feels so uncomfortable... so hot... Why... is this happening? Tong Youyou had no experience with romantic or sexual matters. At most, she had witnessed the grand spectacle between Chu Ling and Gao Yingxing. She had never practiced anything related to her own body or self-defense. Now, her garden was being ravaged by a coarse hemp rope, bringing her an unprecedented pleasure. She was currently relying on her internal energy to suppress the heat in her abdomen, preventing her from completely collapsing and allowing her to move forward. But even with her suppression, the pleasure and numbness from her garden radiated throughout her body like a spiderweb, her mind gradually becoming chaotic, and her legs growing increasingly weak and trembling, difficult to control. This won't do—I must speed up while I still have strength! "Mmm..." Tong Youyou, her garden entrance flowing with silver fluid, took a deep breath and focused. She took two more steps. As the rope slid, another large knot pushed into her garden entrance, rubbing and releasing current. Although she was mentally prepared, she still felt an overwhelming numbness throughout her body. Her legs itched and tingled uncontrollably, starting to tremble, making it harder to exert force. "Mmm-woo... Ah?!" Tong Youyou trembled, moaning, panting heavily. The continuous and intense electric shocks caused the muscles in her inner thighs to spasm uncontrollably. Her legs, unable to exert force, almost made her lose her balance. And when she passed an extra-large knot, the deeper push from the knot brought an even more intense numbness than before, making her legs tremble uncontrollably and unable to move. Her waist quivered, and streams of lustful fluid poured out uncontrollably, flowing down her trembling white silk thighs like rainwater from eaves, wetting a large area. "Mmm!!!!" The unprecedented pleasure boiling up from her lower body made Tong Youyou feel as though she was about to float away. Her eyes were flushed red, her gaze a little unfocused. Her body instinctively trembled, suppressing something. In a daze, her body swayed, her right leg twitched and bent—and then she tilted to the right, her body inevitably losing its balance. Tong Youyou's heart skipped a beat, and for the first time, she began to take Chu Ling seriously. Clearly, this female demon had an unusual connection with Chu Ling, compelling her to ensure his safety. From now on, she should refrain from taking Chu Ling's life so readily. However, this did not deter Tong Youyou from holding back her strength as she continued to beat Chu Ling. Chu Ling, unable to straighten his back and only able to gasp for air on the ground, remained surprisingly silent, like a true man. Tong Youyou did not think any higher of Chu Ling because of this. She sat down, took a sip of tea, and, filled with annoyance, kicked Chu Ling again. "What the hell did those whores stuff into my... there?" That's right. At the time, a group of girls had surrounded Chu Ling. He had been caught off guard when one of them stealthily grabbed his hand and forcefully inserted a long, cylindrical object into Tong Youyou's urethra. Because Tong Youyou had lost control of her bladder and had already climaxed, her entire lower body was very wet. This insertion caused the cylinder to slide all the way into her urethra, even its very end. Since the entire thing was lodged inside, she couldn't even get it out with her fingers. By the time Chu Ling discovered the problem, it was already irreversible. The cylinder, as if glued in place, clung tightly to Tong Youyou's urethra, making it impossible to remove. Through the girls' explanation, Chu Ling learned that this was a device called a "Urethral Lock." Once inserted into a woman's urethra, it could control her urination. The seemingly ordinary cylinder contained a complex inner structure with three layers. The outermost layer was covered in fine, elongated slits. There was a large space between the middle and outer layers. The middle layer's wall was inscribed with runes. The inner layer was hollow, connecting the beginning and end. When this urethral lock was inserted into a woman's urethra, certain runes on the middle layer would activate, creating a near-vacuum environment by evacuating the air. This caused the normal urethral walls to press tightly against the outermost layer of the urethral lock due to atmospheric pressure, forcing the inner flesh into the slits of the outer layer. Then, the runes would operate in reverse, releasing some air to equalize the pressure. This not only ensured that the urethral walls adhered tightly to the outer layer of the urethral lock, making it impossible to remove by force, but also prevented damage to the delicate urethral walls. Furthermore, the middle layer was covered in fine, flexible cilia. When the middle layer activated and rotated, these cilia would also rotate, scraping the urethral walls that had been squeezed into the outer slits from all directions, delivering an incredibly intense sensation to the woman! Of course, this urethral lock was not designed to seal the urethra and prevent urination but rather to control the urination process. The spherical head at the very tip of the cylinder, upon reaching the bladder after entering the urethra, would open like a blooming mechanical lotus flower, similar to those that sing and open on birthday cakes. Fine metal discs would descend and overlap to form a completely sealed circular fan, thus completely blocking the connection between the bladder and the urethra, preventing urine from flowing out actively. The center of the opened spherical head was precisely the opening of the innermost cylindrical tube of the main body. The flat, sealed surface was like the tip of a syringe. The innermost tube opening was normally sealed. In this state, the narrow passage from the bladder to the urethra was completely blocked. No matter how hard one tried, urine could not be forced into the urethra, let alone with the cylinder tightly adhered inside, leaving no space for urination. A woman wearing this urethral lock completely lost the right to urinate autonomously. Only by activating an external button could the switch of the innermost tube be opened. Then, the runes on the middle layer would create a vacuum, allowing the urine in the bladder to flow smoothly into the inner tube under atmospheric pressure and travel all the way to the end of the cylinder, where it would be expelled from a small opening near the urethral opening. If the button was not pressed, even if the bladder were to burst, not a single drop of urine could be expelled. If the button was pressed, even if the woman tried her best to hold back, urine would be forcefully expelled under atmospheric pressure, completely stripping her of control, rendering her unable to urinate on her own like a child, effectively crushing her dignity. And now, such an insidious device was stuck in Tong Youyou's urethra, impossible to remove. Even when she tried to use her internal energy to expel air from her bladder, the pressure, like that of ten horses pulling, prevented her from moving the urethral lock. Tong Youyou practiced leg techniques, not abdominal ones, so she had no strength in that area. Moreover, her urethral walls were tightly adhered and suctioned, and any slight exertion caused unbearable pain. Even attempting to crush the device with her internal energy failed. Tong Youyou did not know that this urethral lock, named the "Mysterious Azure Phoenix Eye Lock," used the incredibly hard Mysterious Azure Stone from the Queen Mother of the West's mountain as its outer material. The inner layer was made from the incorruptible branches of the Whispering Willow from the same mountain. The branches, of appropriate thickness and length, were hollowed out, their bark removed, making them ideal for inscribing and preserving runes, which would remain unfading with the material itself. The innermost tube was made from the hollowed-out tail of a giant rat from the Spring and Autumn period. This soft tube was both pliable and tough, hollow for fluid passage, and would last for centuries without decay. Within the rat tail tube, golden threads were woven as a skeleton to maintain its shape and ensure fluid circulation. This complete "Mysterious Azure Phoenix Eye Lock" was a finished product from the Han Dynasty. Starting from Emperor Gaozu, it was originally a betrothal gift for the Crown Prince when he married the Crown Princess, signifying the Crown Prince's commitment. The Crown Princess was expected to insert it into her urethra as a symbol of her unwavering loyalty to the Crown Prince and wear it for life, only to be removed upon her death and passed down to the next generation. However, after Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che, used Princess Liu Jiao to secure his position as Crown Prince and gifted this lock to her, hiding her in a golden house and crowning her empress, only to abandon her later, the lock became imbued with decades of Liu Jiao's bitter resentment. It transformed from a protective artifact into an object of ill fortune, hence its alternative name, the "Golden House Lock." Subsequent Crown Princes and Crown Princesses also suffered misfortune due to this lock to varying degrees, leading to its diminished presence after the decline of the Han Dynasty. Apart from a mention in Li Qingzhao's "Records of Jinshi," it has remained largely unknown, while the idiom "hiding Liu Jiao in a golden house" has endured for millennia. It turns out that the emperors of the Western Han Dynasty also didn't seem to favor women who wore this lock; men seemed to be more interesting. The Grand Chancellor, Zhang Juizheng, also obtained this lock by chance. At the time, its internal structure was intact. After examining it, she found the runes inside to be nonsensical and filled with sorcery. Her obsessive-compulsive disorder flared up, and she replaced all the runes. Unintentionally, she transformed the lock's function from mere decoration into a practical device. After a few trials and the addition of an external control button, it became what is now jokingly called the "Urethral Lock." After calculations, a plan was devised to have the sorceress Tong Youyou wear it. Clearly, the plan was a resounding success, so much so that no one realized it was an item with such a significant history. As for the external button, it was made from a pair of mother-child Yellow Flower Mountain stones found in the imperial treasury. Legend has it that during the transport of Yellow Flower Mountain stones in the Northern Song Dynasty, two small stones chipped off from a larger one absorbed spiritual energy from heaven and earth for a thousand years. During the Zhengtong era, as they were about to become sentient, the monk Fahai of Jinshan Temple, while pursuing a python spirit, accidentally broke their spiritual connection and root. From then on, they became two stones resembling magnets. When the larger stone was moved, the smaller stone would move in the same direction. When the larger stone was lifted, the smaller stone would defy Newton's laws and float in the air. Nanjing officials, intrigued by this phenomenon, packed them and sent them to the capital. However, they were of little practical use until Zhang Juizheng discovered their connection through rune analysis. She then used the large Yellow Flower Stone as a sliding stone. After dripping the user's blood into the small groove in the center of the sliding stone, the blood would permeate the stone's surface, activating the inner casing. The user would then insert their index finger into the hexagonal groove and turn the sliding stone clockwise, which would rotate the inner casing. This, in turn, would rotate the small Yellow Flower Stone installed inside the Mysterious Azure Phoenix Eye Lock by the same angle, turning the bearing and adjusting the angle of the middle layer's pages. This would activate different rune sequences, thereby opening and closing the sealed surface of the inner soft tube, controlling urination and its cessation. To accommodate those unfamiliar with runes, Zhang Juizheng thoughtfully fixed the initial rune page to create a vacuum, ensuring immediate suction upon insertion, making it very convenient. "Mmmph..." Tong Youyou's mouth was stuffed full of meat strips, her cheeks bulging outwards like she'd stuffed them with rice. Ju An, however, smiled and produced a gag with a large, rounded ball at the end. She pinched Tong Youyou's mouth and forced it in, pulling the straps to their limit before tying a tight knot behind Tong Youyou's head. The large ball of the gag pushed some of the meat strips in her mouth further down her throat, instantly making her feel nauseous and then a wave of unbearable suffocation, her breathing becoming obstructed. "Mmmph!" Feeling extremely uncomfortable, Tong Youyou shook her head vigorously to express her displeasure, wanting Ju An to loosen it a bit. The male-like object in her mouth made her blush with shame. "My lady, only when it's tied tightly can the sensations be felt more easily. Loosely tied will yield no feeling even after half a year," Ju An spread her hands in a gesture of helplessness. "Mmmph..." Tong Youyou nodded in annoyance, her expression clearly unhappy. "Then I shall begin binding your legs. Please do not move, my lady," Ju An said, picking up another set of ropes. "Mm-hmm." Hearing this, Tong Youyou obediently brought her legs together. Ju An immediately grabbed Tong Youyou's well-proportioned ankles and tied the rope tightly around them. Then, she moved upwards, binding her full and muscular calves densely with the rope. The rope dug deeply into her slender, smooth, and fair legs, her skin turning red and indented, appearing uneven. Her knees were also firmly tied together by ropes above and below. Finally, she secured and tightened ropes at the middle and base of her thighs. After threading the ropes vertically and tightening them from the center, Tong Youyou's beautiful, well-defined, and evenly proportioned long legs were stuck together, unable to separate even an inch, bound into a perfectly straight line. "Hmph-mmph." Tong Youyou moved her bound and tightly pressed legs without any hindrance – the rope binding felt completely comfortable. "Hmph..." Glancing at the pair of red-lacquered pointed high-heeled dance shoes on Tong Youyou's feet, Ju An suppressed the urge to tickle her soles. First, she added another loop of iron to her ankles, tightening it. Then, she threaded the rope and pulled her legs upwards to their extreme, bending them back until the pointed toes of the red shoes almost touched the back of her head. She connected the rope extending from her ankles to the knot at Tong Youyou's neck, binding her entire body into an arched O-shape and placing her on the bed. "Mmmph?!!" Even with her flexible legs, Tong Youyou was startled by being bent to such an extent. Coupled with the extreme shame of being tied in this position, she whimpered and widened her eyes, struggling with all her might against her body, which was tightly bound like a meat dumpling by the dense ropes. However, she discovered that without using her internal energy to break free, there was no part of her body that could move. Even her two slender, beautiful legs were bound together, bent into a position where it was difficult to exert force. Without using her energy to break the ropes, even with her strong legs, she couldn't escape this awkward posture! With her body tightly bound by ropes, Tong Youyou felt a strange stimulation from the pressure and struggled even harder, subconsciously beginning to gather her energy. "My lady, you mustn't use your energy to break the ropes, or all the time spent binding you will be wasted—" Ju An smiled, slightly pulling open the knot at her vulva and simultaneously stuffing a small piece of thunderstone into her vaginal canal. "Mmmph?!" Although she stopped gathering her energy after hearing Ju An's words, Tong Youyou felt a cool sensation at her vulva and quickly turned her head, trying to look down. "Rest assured, my lady. You couldn't bear the electric shock sensation when you urinate, could you? This is to simulate that feeling with the thunderstone. Try to endure it. You'll have to urinate before your Empty Cicada technique is perfected, and it's not good to be so disheveled every time, is it? And this way, it's easier to reach orgasm, isn't it?" Ju An explained with a smile. While explaining, she had already pried open her vulva and stuffed a large amount of thunderstone into her vaginal canal, filling it completely. Finally, she added a not-small short wooden stick to firmly block the canal, and then used a rope knot to continue blocking the vulva. A large bundle of lightning wires connected to the end of the thunderstone was exposed outside her vulva, connected to a large thunderstone rock. Through the large thunderstone rock, electrical energy was conducted through the lightning wires to the small thunderstones inside her vaginal canal. "Mmmph?!" Although she suspected the other party might be acting out of personal revenge, her actions were not problematic – she was genuinely acting in her best interest. Yet, Tong Youyou felt something was not quite right and twisted her waist. The bulging sensation in her vulva made her very uncomfortable. "Then, my lady, quietly feel—find the Ren and Du meridians!" Ju An smiled and forcefully channeled her energy into the large thunderstone rock. Countless currents passed through the lightning wires, exploding on the surface of the small thunderstones. Numerous electric sparks instantly illuminated her vaginal canal, and the current wildly jumped along the vaginal walls, an intense stimulation rushing straight to Tong Youyou's forehead. "Mmmph-ugh?!!!" Tong Youyou, who had never experienced such stimulation, widened her eyes in astonishment. She instinctively twisted her waist, her legs clamping tightly together, her delicate toes, like a string of crystal-clear purple grapes, almost curled into a ball, wriggling frantically. If not for the red ribbons tightly wrapped around her calves on the red dance shoes, the shoes might have been kicked off. She thrashed on the bed like a crucian carp caught in a fishing net, but her basic physical strength was useless. It only consumed a lot of physical strength and lung oxygen, making her face flush red and her body convulse, to no avail. "Mmmph!!" Tong Youyou's face flushed, her body and legs twisting, her chest heaving. She couldn't help but stare directly at Ju An. "My lady, you must hold on. You can only feel it in that brief moment before orgasm. Keep going~" Ju An sat beside her with an innocent smile. "Mmmph-ugh! Mmmph!" Tong Youyou glared at Ju An resentfully, but the stimulation had already brought a hint of seductive charm to her eyes, making her look completely unthreatening, more like she was flirting. Damn it! This guy is definitely doing this on purpose! Was it just now?! But... it feels so good! I... must hold on! "My lady, do you want me to increase the intensity?" Ju An tilted her head, her narrowed eyes opening slightly, watching Tong Youyou thrash on the bed. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, and she immediately sent another surge of energy into the thunderstone rock. The efficiency of the thunderstone rock's power output immediately expanded dramatically! Tong Youyou, no matter how much she tried to adapt, couldn't ignore the intense tingling sensation when she urinated. Each time, some fluid would inevitably leak out. This fresh, lustful fluid, once it sprayed onto the crimson silk, would immediately activate the purple gluttony pattern. By affecting the sensation in her legs, it subjected Tong Youyou to a continuous and unbearable stimulation, ultimately leading to climax. Interlocking, soul-snatching—this was the restraint method designed for Tong Youyou. Of course, the Golden House Lock, the Purple Gluttony Tattoo, the Red Dancing Shoes, these were merely three items. The true restraint tools hadn't even been fully deployed, yet Tong Youyou was already tormented to this extent. Her fate was predictable. "Hoo... Woo..." Tong Youyou lay limply on the rock, eyes half-closed, struggling to rise. Her buttocks, tightly wrapped in the crimson silk, were arched high. She lay prone, her legs spasming, her hands clenching the shattered pieces of rock. A large amount of fluid still trickled down her crimson-silked thighs. Although her urination had just finished as she climaxed, and the purple gluttony pattern had returned to normal, the faint, spreading tingle and itch from her urethra, the soles of her feet, and all over her legs, like ripples on a calm lake, refused to subside. A wave of sensation, like the gentle strumming of a guzheng, gradually moved upwards from her legs. Tong Youyou, somewhat weakened, felt as if ants were crawling all over her legs, an unbearable itchiness. Her beautiful legs trembled slightly, her whole body felt limp and listless, unwilling to get up. Her legs still twitched intermittently, her face flushed a delicate pink, her eyes filled with a spring-like moisture, her breath fragrant. Her feet twisted left and right, unconsciously rubbing against each other through the red dancing shoes, looking as if she hadn't had enough—and indeed, she hadn't. The intense stimulation from the overwhelming tingling and itching in her urinary tract and legs, coupled with the fact that the stimuli that sent her to climax weren't entirely unpleasant, even somewhat comfortable, made her vaguely wish for more... In short, it felt like that damned scoundrel Chu Ling... It seemed... she wasn't entirely averse to it? Damn it... Why... does it feel a little good... the soles of my feet, this tingling sensation... Tong Youyou lay prone on the rock, her toes tapping the ground, swaying. If it was just once during urination... actually... it wouldn't be so bad? No, that's not right. What am I thinking? How could I possibly like such a shameless thing? Tong Youyou suddenly jolted awake and immediately stood up. Though her soles still felt a persistent tingling through the shoe soles, she couldn't afford to care about that now. She instinctively attributed this drastic change to the influence of the purple pattern on her mind. It was definitely this thing damaging her mind, and she had to resolve this issue immediately! Tong Youyou took a deep breath and then recalled the origin of the thing on her legs mentioned in Chu Ling's letter. Such things could indeed only be resolved by a specialized inscription master with expertise in metallurgy and inscriptions. But the key was... where could she find such a rare master? In any case, the immediate priority was to deal with the gluttony pattern on her legs. She absolutely could not be influenced by it any longer! Gao Yingxing and Zhu Huang still needed her support! Tong Youyou made up her mind and immediately summoned Fu Qian, instructing her to begin searching for martial artists specializing in metallurgy and inscriptions. Simultaneously, she began to mobilize the Tianlan Sect's external informants to conduct a search. But, was the growing realization that pleasure was comfortable truly just the influence of the gluttony pattern? This was a peculiar psychological journey. While reaching climax through stimulation was inherently a comfortable experience, not all women wished to try it. If Tong Youyou were suddenly asked to experience climax, she likely wouldn't have agreed, as such a thing seemed bizarre no matter how you looked at it. Yet now, she was unconsciously beginning to indulge in pleasure. In just a few days, something that seemed almost impossible had occurred. But what if there was a prerequisite? When Tong Youyou was locked within the Golden House Lock and unable to escape, no matter how strong a witch's physical body was, it was still a basic physiological structure. The urinary tract, originally meant only for urination, had a lock forcibly inserted into it, which was already extremely uncomfortable. Not to mention that the control of the lock was not in her own hands. The feeling of fullness and suppression from holding her urine, which she had never experienced before, made her even more distressed and helpless. Furthermore, with the lock completely stripping her of control over urination, Tong Youyou had no chance to resist. As long as the lock remained closed, she couldn't expel a single drop of urine even if she burst her bladder. But once the lock opened, the immense suction made it difficult for her to stop the flow of urine even if she wanted to. With the strength of eighteen horses pulling, why would I go through all that trouble for a little urine instead of doing something productive? If it were just simple holding and releasing of urine, it would be one thing, as it was merely enduring hardship, and urination would eventually bring relief. But when the lock opened and forced urination began, it wasn't just simple relief. The bristles, the electric stones, the iron pieces—the tingling sensation these components brought to her urinary tract was deep within her spine. This combination of tingling, stinging, and intense heat provided Tong Youyou with a stimulation no less than being directly electrocuted in a garden. It caused her to leak fluid every time, and this stimulation was an indispensable part of every urination! This resulted in Tong Youyou, despite her resistance, being stimulated to leak fluid several times a day. And each time, unlike the duration of urination, the time the lock operated and the stimulation lasted varied. The regular stimulation had gradually caused Tong Youyou's body to adapt to this sensation. Subconsciously, she no longer resisted the pleasure during urination. Furthermore, she no longer resisted being stimulated to experience pleasure, and due to the frequency, she had even begun to anticipate it. On one hand, there was the oppressive and uncomfortable feeling of holding urine. On the other hand, there was the relief and release during urination, along with intense sexual stimulation. There was no need to choose; her body and subconscious would make the decision automatically, just as one would choose between school and games, thus unhesitatingly beginning to habituate and adapt to the pleasure brought by the stimulation. But this habit was not a good one. Accepting and adapting to pleasure was easy, but breaking free from it would be difficult. With the股绳 secured, Chu Ling picked up a new bundle of ropes. He first wrapped them around the蜃妖's upper arms and torso twice, threading them up over her chest and then through her left armpit to the back. He then tightened the ropes binding her arms to her body. Next, he moved to the right side, repeating the process of threading the rope forward, then back through the armpit, cinching it tight. Finally, he wound the ropes around her upper arms several times, binding her body and arms together securely. After finishing with the arms, he threaded the remaining rope through the loop around her neck, pulled it taut, and then brought it down to bind her wrists together. He then pulled the rope upwards through the neck loop and tightened it downwards, suspending her forearms behind her back in an inverted position, connected to the nape of her neck. With her forearms hoisted, Chu Ling then wound the rope horizontally around her forearms several times to keep them pressed together. As the rope wasn't long enough to add vertical restraints, he used the remaining length to connect directly to the neck loop, pulling it taut. With the final knot tied, the 蜃妖's hands were securely bound behind her back, leaving only her fingers free to twitch. After binding her torso and arms, it was time for her legs. Chu Ling took another rope and folded her left leg inwards, tying a loop around her ankle. He then wound the rope horizontally around her calf, ankle, and the corresponding inner thigh several times, adding vertical strands to bind her lower and upper legs together tightly. Once this section was secured, Chu Ling pulled the rope upwards and, in the same manner, bound her legs at the folded position below and above her knee. Due to the limited rope, after securing these two points, he threaded the remaining rope downwards through the gap between her legs and connected it to the initial ankle loop for a final tie. Using another rope, he bound her right leg similarly. Then, he brought her folded legs together and used the last rope to thread through the gap between her knees and bind them, securing both legs together. This forced the 蜃妖 into a kneeling position. With the ropes in place, Chu Ling produced the wickedly shaped horse bit gag that Tong Youyou had previously used, along with a pair of white stockings he had casually taken from the box. Chu Ling skillfully balled up the stockings and, prying open the dazed 蜃妖's mouth, began to stuff the white silk into it bit by bit. Using his fingers to push the last of the silk past her lips, her mouth was completely filled. He then inserted the gag, forcing the silk further down her throat. He buckled the straps on either side of the gag behind her head, rendering the 蜃妖 unable to utter coherent words. "Mmph!" Although she didn't need to breathe, the sensation of her mouth and throat being completely filled with foreign objects was disorienting. She shook her head back and forth incessantly. "Now, have a good dream," Chu Ling said, placing the last item, an eye mask, over the 蜃妖's head. As the deep darkness descended, her vision turned black. Having lived in a grotto with luminescent ores, she was momentarily panicked. The feeling of being completely bound in darkness was both novel and terrifying. She immediately couldn't help but writhe and cry out, and as she struggled, the two rods in the garden caused her body to tremble uncontrollably. However, Chu Ling soon tossed her into the gem chamber. The witch is not to be underestimated. Commander Chu, you must be careful with Manager An. I will also keep a close eye on them. If you discover any heresy, alert me immediately," Qi Jiguang said sternly. "Then I'll trouble you, General Qi..." Chu Ling pouted inwardly, thinking that Grandma Qi was indeed cautious. But he couldn't reveal his true intentions, so he could only proceed with official business and place Tong Youyou into the horse carriage compartment. Now, with a total of five witches, two carriages were needed. After deliberation, Chu Ling arranged Tong Youyou and Ao Cunxin in the relatively spacious two-person compartment. As for Gao, Zhu, and Dong, the three women had to squeeze into the extremely stuffy and uncomfortable three-person compartment. However, based on the last empty slot in the carriage, Chu Ling couldn't help but wonder if there might be a sixth witch... In Chu Ling's mind, with Tong Youyou's leg skills, even though she was severely injured and likely unable to break free from such dense ropes, once she rested and healed, breaking simple ropes and iron rings would be a piece of cake. Therefore, he was still inclined to favor the witches. Setting aside the cute and considerate Cunxin and the alluring Youyou sister, even the stoic Gao Yingxing and the shy and lovely Zhu Huang, he was willing to indulge in their beauty. The official positions and salaries from the court were actually not as tangible as beautiful women, especially since witches of this caliber were rare in the world. Feeling that his future was bright, Chu Ling was now waiting for Tong Youyou to recover from her injuries and wreak havoc. He was very confident about this. But Tong Youyou's actual situation was far worse than anyone imagined. The first attempt to struggle resulted in an intense electric shock that sent her into a state of ecstatic pleasure and excruciating pain, known only to herself. Previously, Tong Youyou had taken advantage of the ground shaking and everyone's attention being diverted to try and exert a little strength to move her legs. Although she knew herself that the best time to break free would be after her injuries healed, she was still annoyed by being bound and unable to move and wanted to try. The first few seconds were fine. Tong Youyou could clearly feel the ropes on her legs stretching like plant fibers as she exerted force. With just a little more effort, she could have snapped the ropes. But then, an intense, sharp, and numbing pain shot from her forehead! A powerful electric current, originating from within the crown, traveled along the contact points with her brain, especially along the metal diadem, directly into Tong Youyou's brain. The incredibly strong current made her entire forehead tremble! The current seemed to melt her brain while simultaneously coursing through the nerves at the back of her head, paralyzing the rapidly moving neurons. It traveled down her spine, directly blocking the central nervous system, causing Tong Youyou's entire body to instantly paralyze. In that moment, Tong Youyou first felt a complete loss of sensation in her body. She could only curl up on the ground like a paraplegic, unable to do anything but shake her head. Her sphincters relaxed and opened. If her urinary tract hadn't been blocked by the golden cage lock, urine would have flowed out directly. Her vulva, naturally, also burst open, and a large amount of suppressed floral fluid immediately gushed out, soaking through the purple silk and the two layers of white silk outside. As the purple silk became saturated with the floral fluid, the sensation of stimulation intensified, becoming even more pleasurable. The first, brutal, and overbearing current instantly shattered Tong Youyou's already limited struggling force by paralyzing her central nervous system. The subsequent currents were not as terrifying as the first, but rather soft, prolonged, and continuously stimulating. They gradually restored the connection of her neurons, allowing Tong Youyou to regain sensation in her limbs and body, while simultaneously using continuous electrical stimulation to keep her only able to maintain basic physiological functions and unable to struggle. At the same time, the continuous current provided her with a unique sense of pleasure and made her addicted. However, in reality, the prolonged and continuous current from the golden cage lock had long accustomed Tong Youyou to the ecstatic sensations brought on by electrical stimulation. Especially the stimulation from the electric shocks had deeply ingrained itself into her, making her unable to extricate herself. Therefore, after being numbed and dazed by the first strong current, the subsequent steady and stable currents plunged her into an uncontrollable state of ecstasy. During this vulnerable period of emptiness, when the strong current had severed her central nervous system and was slowly returning sensation to her body, any stimulation would feel more intense than before due to its novelty. Not to mention the electrical stimulation that had long been directly linked to pleasure. Tong Youyou, who was already unable to resist the stimulation of the current, was instantly overwhelmed by the unparalleled pleasure brought by the currents flowing throughout her body. Her brain went blank, and all she knew was pleasure and ecstasy. She could only widen her eyes, covered by the blindfold, and let out a high-pitched scream accompanied by violent tremors and spasms throughout her body. At this moment, the golden cage lock, having completed its current frequency connection, also released urine at the opportune moment, bringing Tong Youyou even more frenzied pleasure. Simultaneously, a large amount of urine and silver fluid seeped through the inner and outer white silks, forming large wet patches that flowed along her thighs and between her buttocks, spreading out on the ground. This was the truth behind Tong Youyou's incontinence, as seen by those around her. But if it were only this, Tong Youyou would only fall into an endless hell of ecstasy. Even with her severe injuries, she wouldn't have fainted after just one bout of ecstasy. The reason for her fainting was also thanks to her white goose dance costume. Just as Tong Youyou's struggle triggered the crown to emit blocking and continuous currents, the continuous current flowing on Tong Youyou's skin activated the golden tassels on the white goose feather costume. The activated white goose dance costume began to tighten inwards, squeezing her waist, which was most covered by the fabric, to become exceptionally tight. Her ribs emitted sounds of near-shattering under the immense pressure, her internal organs were almost compressed together, and one could even feel her spine by touching her lower abdomen. Any tighter, and starting from the breaking of her ribs, her entire waist would be snapped. This tightening of her waist was twofold: one was to restrict as much muscle as possible to prevent Tong Youyou from exerting force to move her legs, and the other was to squeeze the fat from her waist to her buttocks and chest. Through contrast and visual difference, this made Tong Youyou's chest appear larger, like a mountain peak, and her buttocks, due to the downward pull of the waist flesh, appeared more rounded at the top, making her entire body appear more curvaceous and mature, despite her previously less endowed figure. Not only that, the tightening white goose dance costume clung tightly to Tong Youyou's skin, uniformly pressing inwards and downwards, making her upper body feel as heavy as if carrying a mountain, unable to even lift or move it upwards. Furthermore, her gloved hands were pulled inwards by an irresistible force, forced to clench tightly above her elbows, her long fingers gripping her own upper arms until they met on the other side, her fingernails even digging into her flesh. Under the pressure, she could only maintain this posture with her forearms crossed, her hands gripping her own arms. Her arms were thus pressed together, forming a closed loop and unable to separate. From the front, only her rounded shoulders were visible. Most importantly, the white goose collar around Tong Youyou's neck, upon sensing the current, began to contract inwards. Tong Youyou, whose mouth and nose were already covered by ointment and unable to inhale much air, could not resist the intense sensation of suffocation from her throat being choked. After struggling with all her might and being electrocuted uncontrollably, she finally surrendered herself completely amidst the endless ecstatic pleasure from the high and the dizziness from suffocation. With a final scream, she fainted. At this point, the black and white lights in the eyes of the double-headed eagle began to shine eternally like stars in the night, no longer flickering. The "Seven-Colored Flower" restraint set was thus complete. Chu Ling bound Tang Ziqin's legs, clad in black silk, together with ropes, circling and knotting them tightly. The cords snaked between her thighs and the moon-shaped blade, securing the legs immovably to the blade. The sensitive inner thighs were pressed tightly against the cold blade by the constricting ropes, and the constant, chilling sensation of the blade embedded in her groin, pressing against her buttocks, caused her extreme discomfort. Her soft thigh skin, wrapped in delicate black silk, felt smooth and yielding to the touch. The warmth of her skin contrasted with the coldness of the blade, inviting further caresses. After binding her thighs, Chu Ling grabbed Tang Ziqin's calves. With practiced ease, he looped ropes around her legs and the blade, tightening them to bind her legs firmly to the moon. Her bent knees were then secured together with ropes, top and bottom, as if welded. Her upper and lower legs were pressed together and cinched with figure-eight loops, the ropes digging deeply into her flesh. Despite the inevitable pain from such tight bindings, Chu Ling, who demanded strict restraint, paid no mind to comfort or ergonomics. He simply tightened the ropes, making Tang Ziqin's legs appear fused into a single, crushed mass, rendering her utterly immobile. Finally, Chu Ling took the excess rope and, after wrapping it around Tang Ziqin's instep a few times, tied it to secure the upturned crystal shoes, also binding the heels together so she couldn't easily kick them off. Next, Chu Ling produced a long steel rod. One end was attached to the handcuffs on Tang Ziqin's right wrist, which was bound behind her back, and the other end was connected to the shackles on her left ankle, directly linking her wrist and ankle. Due to the limited length of the rod, it couldn't be fully extended, pulling her limbs tighter than before. To prevent her limbs from being torn off, Chu Ling pulled her arms back as far as possible, straightening her small waist and lifting her legs upwards. This was the only way to make the rod fit. With the steel rod alternately connecting her right wrist to her left ankle and her left wrist to her right ankle, Tang Ziqin was forced to arch her body on the moon-shaped blade. However, she was also locked onto the blade's surface, preventing her from arching. Pulled inwards by her limbs and pushed outwards by her body, Tang Ziqin was in agony. She felt her spine being crushed to the brink of collapse, and her limbs felt as though they would be torn apart at any moment. Locked onto the blade, even turning her head was a strenuous effort. "Damn this corrupt court!" Tang Ziqin gritted her teeth, her eyes reddening. Her black hair cascaded over her shoulders, partially obscuring her profile. She had never imagined such a vicious method of restraint. This enormous moon-shaped blade not only stole her freedom to stretch her body but also exposed her in her most undignified state. If she ever escaped, she vowed to smash this tormenting contraption to pieces! Chu Ling then retrieved a soft catheter from a box, a wooden ball attached to its end. Before Tang Ziqin could react, he grabbed her chin and shoved the tip of the thick catheter, roughly the width of her throat, into her mouth, pushing it down her throat. "Gag?! Mmph?!" The thick, long foreign object advanced relentlessly into her pharynx, involuntarily triggering a wave of nauseating retching. However, with her entire body locked onto the moon-shaped blade, she had no chance to resist. When she tried to close her mouth, iron hooks immediately pried her jaws open from all sides. Soon, the thick, long catheter finally traversed her entire esophagus and was pushed into the upper part of her stomach. Tang Ziqin was unable to dislodge the tube, which had stretched her esophagus, even by contracting her esophageal muscles. The hollow wooden ball at the end of the catheter served as a gag, completely filling Tang Ziqin's mouth and perfectly cradling her teeth in the grooves above and below the ball, preventing her from biting it. Giving Tang Ziqin no chance to make a sound, and after instructing someone to rotate the moon-shaped blade so she faced the sky, Chu Ling took out a small iron box. Using a brush, he dipped it into the viscous liquid within the box and began to paint it around her wide-open lips and the wooden ball. The clear, cool, viscous liquid naturally seeped through the gaps between her mouth and the ball, dripping into her mouth and slowly trickling down her throat. Apart from these gaps, even Tang Ziqin's teeth and delicate tongue were inevitably coated with the viscous liquid. "Mmm... Mmm?..." Within a few breaths, the viscous liquid rapidly solidified into a hard, semi-transparent substance. The gaps that had been filled with liquid were now completely occupied by the semi-transparent solid, filling her mouth and throat. Tang Ziqin's tongue and teeth, which had been pressed but at least mobile, were now encased in the solid, sealed like amber and unable to move. Her throat, filled with the catheter and the hard solid, had its passage completely blocked. She couldn't even swallow her saliva! "Mmm... Mmmph..." Her entire mouth was completely filled, and Tang Ziqin was truly rendered speechless. Only faint whimpers and friction sounds emanated from her lips and teeth. She could only glare at Chu Ling with furious eyes, her slightly trembling body seemingly attempting to struggle, but she couldn't even make the moon-shaped blade tilt. "Next, this one~" Chu Ling connected the end of the catheter to an opening at the top of the moon-shaped blade and secured it. He then picked up a veil adorned with a jade rabbit and moon pattern. Grasping Tang Ziqin's chin, he placed it on her cheek, covering her lips and the tube, which were somewhat unsightly. However, the bulging outline was still slightly noticeable. Following this, Chu Ling produced a final, dazzling beaded veil mask. This item resembled a half-mask with no opening. When worn, it completely covered her face from the bridge of her nose upwards, with a cascade of beads falling from beneath the mask, creating a very beautiful effect. After freeing all six witches, Chu Ling truly understood the importance of his past efforts with Tong Youyou—when Gao Yingxing and Zhu Huang were grinding their teeth, wanting to grind him into dust, Tong Youyou unhesitatingly stood in front of him, clearly stating that her love for him was more important than their friendship. If he hadn't had those experiences with Tong Youyou back then, he would have likely met his demise upon freeing them! "So, how is it? Did you manage to break free?" Chu Ling asked while thrusting hard into Tong Youyou. She was conspicuously wearing Gao Yingxing's restraint suit and white stockings. Her hands were fixed at her lower abdomen as usual, unable to move, and her legs were tightly bound by ropes. However, the emptiness and sway of her chest were quite comical, her abdomen rising and falling with Chu Ling's thrusts. "Guh! No... too good... Hah-er-ah-ah-ah-ah?!!!! Nnngh, cough..." Tong Youyou cried out uncontrollably from Chu Ling's pounding, completely unable to break free. Only after Chu Ling withdrew did she gasp and respond intermittently, feeling her face wet and sticky. She couldn't help but curse, "I told you not to cum on my face... Nnngh?!" "Youyou, is there a possibility that you've been tricked and bound by me again? This time, I won't let you go," Chu Ling said with a wicked grin, stuffing a matching gag into Tong Youyou's mouth. "Don't fucking mess around, I don't have time today. Xi'er is waiting outside. Hurry up and untie me, you bitch!" Tong Youyou shook her head, batting away Chu Ling's hand, and cursed, "We'll talk next time when I have time." "Alright." Although Chu Ling felt a pang of regret, he hadn't intended to truly imprison Tong Youyou and proceeded to untie her one by one. "Mom and Dad, you guys play rough." Tong Lingxi stood at the doorway with her arms crossed, a playful smile on her face. Her long purple hair, inherited from Tong Youyou, fluttered in the wind like willow branches. "The envoy from Myanmar is already waiting in the hall." "Ahem, Xi'er, you shouldn't eavesdrop on adult matters." Tong Youyou, having evaporated the filth and odor from her body with her powers and changed into ordinary clothes, walked away with a composed expression. "Is everything else settled?" "Nothing else is as important as what you two are up to." Tong Lingxi blinked and chuckled shyly, "It doesn't matter if Mom watches or not." These gleaming silver iron shackles are forged from iron mined from the hundred-year-old cast iron within the Yue Fei Temple at West Lake and from the imperial swords bestowed upon the former residence of General Yu. Both types of iron were handled by loyal and upright ministers, imbuing them with a righteous aura that repels malevolent spirits and suppresses ordinary evil energies. Furthermore, to amplify this righteous aura to an extent capable of subduing the malevolent energies of the restraint set, four stones from Mount Tai, brought back by Emperor Wu of Han during his Fengshan ceremony, were incorporated. These divine stones, which once protected the four corners of the Weiyang Palace and blessed the nation, had, through a millennium of spiritual evolution on Mount Tai, acquired a potent spiritual energy by the Ming Dynasty, capable of warding off a hundred ghosts, averting calamities, bringing fortune to officials, health to the populace, prosperity to culture, and harmony to music and rites. Ground into granules and forged together with the aforementioned melted iron, and further enhanced with multiple seal script inscriptions, they were finally shaped into these formidable shackles. However, when these formidable shackles are combined with the restraint set, which is heavily imbued with yin and malevolent energies, a significant rejection phenomenon occurs, leading to internal degradation. To prevent this issue from compromising the overall effectiveness of the restraint set, a layer of viscous fluid was added to neutralize the interaction between the righteous and the malevolent. This viscous fluid, situated between the two layers of the restraint set and the iron shackles, was originally the manuscript of "Huai Lu Tang Gao" penned by Li Dongyang, the Grand Secretary during the reign of Emperor Wuzong of Ming. During Wuzong's reign, the powerful eunuch Liu Jin, arrogant and overbearing, persecuted court officials with the Emperor's favor. It was Li Xiya (Li Dongyang) who rescued many upright ministers (including Wang Shouren). However, due to his close association with Liu Jin, he was scorned by others as a "flatterer of eunuchs." Little did they know that many affairs of the court relied on his solitary efforts to sustain them. After he finally retired to his hometown, he did not dwell on this matter, merely writing "Huai Lu Tang Gao" for his own amusement. After his passing, this manuscript inexplicably became a book spirit, spending its nights conversing with insomniac scholars, reasoning and discussing matters. While it did not harm anyone, its constant disturbance of scholars led to its capture by the Embroidered Uniform Guard after being reported. At that time, the Grand Secretary Xu Jie, intrigued, studied it. As a result, the entire book, its pages and ink, melted into a pool of room-temperature liquid superconductor. This substance could significantly reduce the activity of any material immersed within it. For instance, throwing a lively husky into it would render it as still as a statue on a sweltering day. Even a malevolent artifact radiating evil energy would have its aura contained and prevented from leaking out. It could even accommodate the boundless righteous energy of the iron shackles and the sorrow-filled white restraints without any repulsion, serving as an excellent transitional material. Furthermore, it could render the Dong Xue Lian, encased within, inert, further sealing her corpse energy... Thus, up to the outermost restraint set, the layered seals and restraints ensure that Dong Xue Lian can neither absorb any corpse energy from the outside nor expel any of it. Like a stone coffin, it completely seals the molten nuclear power plant. But this is not enough. The corpse energy required for a living corpse to exist in the world is a mere fraction compared to the corpse energy Dong Xue Lian absorbed and stored through her interactions with men. Although she can no longer break free from this restraint set, her fully realized power still makes her a dangerous ticking time bomb. Therefore, it is necessary to dismantle and consume her corpse energy from within, preventing her from accumulating enough to break free. Tang Ziqin, being from Guangzhou, was naturally aware of the specialty of Guangzhou's Qiuping Tower – stockings. However, she lacked the spare cash or inclination for such indulgences. Now, her legs were wrapped in several layers, encased by thick black stockings. While there was no discomfort on her slender, taut legs, beyond a slight sense of compression and resistance, the overwhelming sensation was one of comfort, as if nestled in cotton wool, surrounded from all sides. However, restraining her legs couldn't simply end with stockings. Chu Ling then retrieved a long, single leg restraint from the box. Its surface, like the single hand restraint, reflected a faint, matte black sheen, likely made of the same material. Chu Ling lifted Tang Ziqin's stocking-clad ankle and slid it into the single leg restraint. He pulled the opening, which reached mid-thigh, upwards and secured it tightly with a leather strap, locking it in place. Then, he began to tighten the black leather straps that opened along the restraint, cinching them one by one. The straps alone caused the single-leg sleeve to wrinkle and sink in. Following this, Chu Ling produced a large bundle of short, loose ropes and began to bind Tang Ziqin's legs, which were already held together by the single-leg restraint. Tang Ziqin primarily trained with dual maces, her arms developed into defined, robust muscles like meteoric iron. Her legs, not having received focused training, appeared comparatively fairer and more voluptuous, even possessing a slightly soft, plump quality. After being wrapped in several layers of skin-tight black stockings, binding them with rope created a more sensual texture, more alluring than the women he had bound before. Her legs were captivating, smooth and delicate. The silky black stockings, when tightened by the ropes, caused her soft flesh to indent slightly, appearing as yielding and delectable as freshly steamed pastries. The ropes pressing into the stockings, like fingers pressing into steamed bun dough, made the flesh bulging against the stockings between the upper and lower sets of ropes look even more enticing. The short ropes, bundled in groups of several, began from her ankles, binding Tang Ziqin's together legs even more tightly. Then, a long rope was used to connect these horizontal rope bundles, cinching and knotting them all in the center. After binding her legs, Tang Ziqin's long and shapely black-stockinged legs, encased in the single-leg restraint, were tightly bound together by dozens of thin ropes from bottom to top. The black stockings at the upper edge of the leg restraint were further constricted by the dense ropes, creating uneven bulges that gave them a very fleshy appearance. Looking at Tang Ziqin's alluring body, lying straight on the ground, a human-shaped meat dumpling bound tightly by ropes, creating uneven contours, Chu Ling genuinely felt the urge to have his way with her right there, especially with others present. However, the instructions explicitly stated that the black stockings must not be torn or damaged, so he had to suppress his desire. Just as Chu Ling took a few deep breaths, preparing to continue reading the manual, he realized he had finished it. Bewildered, Chu Ling quickly searched the box again, but there wasn't even a single extra rope. After discarding the silk cloth used as padding, there was truly nothing left! Were the restraint props this meager? This was outrageous! The restraint props from Gao Yingxing were at least a masterfully crafted steel yoke, Zhu Huang's props were incredibly varied, and Ao Cunxin's dragon bone alone was terrifying. How could it be so little here? Looking around, apart from a large pile of ropes, there was only a single hand restraint and a single leg restraint. Although they looked sturdy, could they really restrain a demoness like this? Was this even proper? Was this the most rudimentary restraint set? And why were there no glowing special effects this time? Chu Ling was deeply puzzled, but new images indeed appeared on the Heavenly Book. However, the people around had no in-depth knowledge of other restraint sets. Seeing Tang Ziqin on the ground, bound by ropes into a shapely, uneven form, they were all relieved and began congratulating Chu Ling. Although Chu Ling was perplexed, he couldn't openly express it. Moreover, with the plague rampant, it was not advisable for too many people to gather. He packed up the restrained Tang Ziqin, threw her into the dungeon, and after submitting a report about the matter, he set off the next day with the four demonesses, continuing his journey.