After more than two hours of intense hand-to-hand fighting, the psychic king was extremely satisfied and felt like an emperor. He hugged the naked beauty beside him and fell asleep tiredly. A moment later, a loud snoring sound was heard, like a boar.
Similar.
Realizing that this guy was already asleep, Inoue Nami moved her thick arm away, quietly got up and got off the ground, put on a black gauze nightgown, and quietly left in high heels.
The basement of the entire villa was built like a prison cell. The cell Ximen Lang was in was quite spacious, cold and damp, and there were purple-red bloodstains on the concrete floor. He lay on the cold cement floor, scanning the surroundings with starry eyes, thinking to himself.
How to get out of danger.
The sound of high-heeled shoes clicking came from the corridor outside, getting closer and closer, and the guard at the cell door said respectfully: "Hello, chief."
"Well, open the door."
With a "clang", the big iron door opened, and Inoue Nami walked in with a leather whip in her hand. She was actually wearing nothing under her black gauze nightgown, and her graceful snow-white body was looming, with two raised points on it, as if
She is like the Queen of S|M, which makes the men who see her have the urge to have their noses bleed.
Ximen Lang looked at the other party coldly, thinking to himself, this girl is quite beautiful and has a good figure, but it's a pity that a cruel heart is extremely rare, she is an out-and-out femme fatale.
The face as white as jade was full of arrogance, and the look in her bright eyes was so arrogant. Nami Inoue looked down at the young man lying on the ground, and mocked: "How about it, Mr. Ximen, lie down here
Doesn’t the cement floor taste good?”
"It's okay." Ximen Lang said calmly.
"Really, there's no point in just lying down like this. Why don't we play a game. Just like this..." As her wrist shook, the whip came over like a poisonous snake.
"Crack!"
After a crisp sound, a hole appeared in Ximen Lang's pajamas, and red marks were exposed on his fair skin. He groaned in pain and cursed in his heart.
Seeing the pain on the other person's face, Inoue Nami giggled as if she was addicted to smoking, "Doesn't the whip feel good on your body? Isn't it very comfortable?"
You little bitch, I'm not done with you. Although Ximen Lang was angry in his heart, because he was seriously injured and his hands and feet were shackled, he had no way to resist. He could only be slaughtered like fish on the chopping board.
Inoue Nami looked over with interest, as if looking at a mangy dog that was about to be thrown into the river. She said with a bright smile: "Why don't you say anything? Aren't you pretty awesome? Kill our Yamaguchi group."
There are so many people, why are you pretending to be a bear now? Let's see how I deal with you..." As she spoke, she kept swinging her arms, swinging the black whip with a crackling sound, and kept hitting the opponent.
In an instant, more than thirty whips fell on Ximen Lang's body. The force was so fierce that the flesh was exposed, and his pajamas and pants became torn. The red whip marks were intertwined, which looked shocking.
After Ximen Lang was seriously injured, his kung fu was less than one-third of its original value. His body was very weak and he could not perform the kung fu of the Golden Bell Barrier. Based on this, the whip struck his body very painfully, causing his facial muscles to twitch violently.
But he didn't say anything anymore.
Every painful twitch on the enemy's face was seen by Nami Inoue, which brought her indescribable waves of pleasure. While continuing to crack the whip, she cursed bitterly: "Beast, I will do this every day from now on."
Come here and use the whip to relieve your itching..."
After a while, Inoue Nami whipped Ximen Lang for more than a hundred times, causing all the other party's clothes to turn into small pieces and fall off one after another. Her naked body was almost covered with whip marks. Panting, she seemed to have discovered a new world.
as if, aiming at
Between the legs of the other party, he cursed: "Fuck, are you a human or a monster, with such a big thing to scare people?" She threw away the whip in her hand, took two steps forward, raised her jade leg and fiercely
He stepped on it hard and kicked Ximen Lang hard in the key parts.
Relatively speaking, this is the weakest part of a man's body, so how could she tolerate such abuse? Ximen Lang could no longer bear it and screamed out in pain, "Ah...ah..." He rolled his body back and forth to avoid it.
But he couldn't escape the other party's cruelty. Poor little Xiaolang was kicked more than ten times and became red and swollen.
There is no doubt that even though Inoue Nami has read countless people, this is the first time she has seen such a majestic thing. Seeing the rare giant thing being ravaged by her, she raised her head and laughed wildly, "Haha, in the legend,
So what if you are a great hero? If you fall into the hands of this young lady, I will make you a eunuch..."
Severe pain filled his whole body, especially down there. Ximen Lang was so cruel that he said, bitch, just wait, I and you are inseparable.
Inoue Nami kicked her opponent a few more times. She felt a little tired and then she gave up and said, "That's it for today. Wait for tomorrow. I will cut off your thing and make soup..." She laughed wildly and said
Go. When he walked to the door, he told the guards: "Listen carefully. Be sure to keep a close watch. If anything goes wrong, you are the only one to ask."
"Yes, please rest assured, leader, we will never let him run away."
After Nami Inoue went out, she walked through the long corridor and came to the door of the cell on the east side, opened the door and stepped inside.
This cell is much smaller than the others and is very neat. It has complete facilities. There is an old man in gray robe sitting on the tatami, with his hands clasped on his dantian, his eyes closed, and he is doing exercises to heal his injuries. It is Katoyama.
Nami Inoue stood quietly beside her, waiting quietly with a respectful expression.
A quarter of an hour later, Katoyama opened his eyes, took a long breath, and said, "You're here."
Inoue Nami hurriedly said: "Master, how is your injury?"
Katoyama sighed: "It's very serious. It will take about three months or more to fully recover."
Nami Inoue consoled her: "Oh, then you can take your time and rest in peace, and don't get angry in a hurry."
Katoyama asked jealously: "I heard that you brought over the psychic king and became his slave, letting him play with you?"
"This..." Inoue Nami said helplessly: "It's true, and I was forced to do it. If I didn't do that that day, this guy would have killed me."
Katoyama said angrily: "Then why don't you get rid of him now? Did you make that guy feel comfortable and fall in love with him?"
Inoue Nami laughed dumbly, "Master, look at what you said, do I fall in love with other people's women so easily? For me, usually, I just use men."