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Chapter 353 Unclean Ecstasy (15)

Chapter 353: Impure Rapture (15)

Time passed minute by minute.

As expected, Brother Honma showed top-notch calmness. Even though his whole face was immersed in the soup bowl, he didn't say a word.

He even adjusted his posture to make himself more comfortable.

"Don't mess around!"

However, Fu Qian's sudden move shocked Lanaya.

The situation has become such a mess. No matter what, we can't just watch this person drown in front of us.

"How can you call chaos?"

Before paying, he showed a smile like a perverted murderer.

"This is an orthodox technique. Do you understand the legendary extreme pressure?"

He looked down at Honma, who was completely relaxed.

"Brother Honma firmly believes that we will not kill him. He knows that no matter what we do, we will stop before he reaches his limit."

"This gives him the confidence to fight against any threat, and even gain pleasure from overcoming the fear of death."

"This is indeed a very logical thing, but there is a problem."

"The word limit is a very serious concept. People who have not experienced it cannot define it casually."

"And before that, were you so sure that your restraint would be able to suppress fear?"

"You really don't doubt for a moment that I will kill you regardless of the consequences?"

As soon as Fu Qian finished speaking, the head he was pressing seemed to move, but then he regained his composure.

"Brother Honma really enjoys it."

Fu Qian said in a relieved tone.

"You're welcome. This is what I should do."



Seeing this absurd scene in front of her, Lanaya clenched her fists and didn't know how to react for a moment.

"This is the importance of foreshadowing."

Fu Qian shook his head and looked at her.

"If I had done this directly with Qiao Yanchuan, you would most likely have done it long ago."

call!

After staring for a long time, Lanaya finally breathed out slowly.

"Didn't you say that time is running out, why are you still doing this kind of thing here?"

"That's because the route I chose is probably the most efficient route."

As Fu Qian spoke, he let out a low laugh.

At the same time, Brother Honma, who was at the peak of his experience, trembled for a while and spit out a bunch of bubbles.

"Okay, he's dying! Pull him up and let's ask him again."

Ranaya said coldly.

"how come?"

His expression before paying was exaggerated.

"I can feel that Brother Honma is completely high right now."



Lanaya looked down at Honma, although it was true that as Fu said before, this person was in a strange kind of calmness.

Even in the faint sound, he seemed to be smiling.

But at the same time, there was blood in the clear soup.

"That's enough! If you keep doing this, something will happen!"

Lanaya is also a hero among women. After finding out that Fu Qian was unmoved, she chose to take action directly.

However, as soon as she made a move, a long dark red whip covered with spikes flashed away, and the strange aura on it forced her to take several steps back.

At the same time, he put more force on his other hand, causing Honma's body to stiffen.

"Sorry, I don't control my strength very well."

He apologized, but there was no guilt on Fu Qian's face.

"I might break his neck next time."

Lanaya, who was about to kill again, stopped immediately when she heard these words, and did not dare to act rashly again.

"If you do this, no matter what the reason is, we will both be in trouble!"

The hard work failed, so Lanaya could only find reason again.

"I know, but it doesn't matter."

Before paying, his smile remained unchanged.

"And why don't you learn from Brother Honma?"

"Since I can't do anything, why not have some fun, such as guessing how long it will take for this person to reach the limit?"

Well!

As Fu Qian spoke, Honma's body trembled again, as if he was engaged in some kind of psychological struggle.

After fighting for a while, this man's movements suddenly became intense.

Unfortunately, due to the absolute gap in strength, no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't move an inch.

"This is what is called being so happy that you are so happy, right?"

Looking at Honma's body as curved as a shrimp, Fu Qian looked very understanding.

Bang bang!

Honma, who couldn't move his head, began to slap the surroundings with his hands fiercely.

At the same time, Fu Qian also noticed a phenomenon. This person's body seemed to be rapidly switching between two states, sometimes tense and sometimes limp.

magic!

It wasn't until Honma's palm slapping movements had lost all rhythm that Fuzen finally lifted his head and threw it to Ranaya.

The latter caught Honma, who was almost dying, and slapped him several times with a complicated expression.

The mid-level extraordinary treatment was still very powerful. Soon, Honma coughed violently and vomited out balls of blood.

"You...I...want to know...what...I...said..."

He had barely recovered from his anger before he struggled to speak.

"Brother Honma seems to have not practiced enough and cannot reach his limit."

"Besides, I appreciate your sincerity, but I have nothing to ask."



Even Ranaya was shocked now.

Everyone is willing to say it, but you don’t ask?

Seeing Honma's almost desperate eyes, she felt a little unbearable for a moment.

"You have thirty seconds to think about what you want to tell me."

At this time, Fu Qian continued to speak.

"Then I will decide whether I should continue to 'help' you next."



"I joined a month ago."

In fact, it didn't even take ten seconds for Brother Honma to organize his words.

"I heard about the prom from a friend, so I took the initiative to find Qiao Yanchuan and got the invitation."

"But I am different from most people. What I experience is a different kind of pleasure."

"Later on, this special masquerade was held every week, and the number of people increased rapidly."

"Jia Yi joined a little later than me, but he is basically a marginal figure."

"Who he has a conflict with, I really don't know..."

"Only this?"

Honma finished speaking quickly and did not comment before paying. He just looked at the half of the soup left on the table.



This scene instantly made Brother Honma feel a little depressed. His brain overclocked several times and he remembered another thing.

"By the way, the one who was talking to you at that time was the most popular woman at the ball."

"The most popular one? Is there anything special about that person?"

Trying to remember before paying.

"In terms of appearance, she is indeed not that beautiful, but she has the most important advantage - she is the wife of a big shot."

"I understand the status bonus."

Please understand before paying.

"So who is the big shot?"

"It's Qiao Yanchuan!"

Having become interested before meeting him, Honma was instantly refreshed.

"That woman is his new wife."

New wife?

What to realize before paying.

"When did Mr. Qiao get married?"

"About four months ago."



Due to the content of the conversation, Lanaya was speechless at first, but now she couldn't help but look sideways.

Four months ago, wasn't that the time when Qiao Yanchuan met the Silver-faced Man?


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