Chapter 1425 Poisonous father and scorpion daughter
The young man remained silent, his hands slightly clenched under his nightgown.
The blond girl on the bed became more and more fond of her as she looked at her. She stretched out her snow-white right hand and gently hooked her fingers: "Brother, come here, come to the bed."
The breathy voice and seductive movements doubled the ambiguous atmosphere in the room, as if even the air was filled with the scent of temptation.
If it were any other man, he would have already knelt on the ground, bowing before the girl's bed, willing to beg for mercy and ask for extravagant favors.
But the young man pursed his lips, clenched his hands, and tried hard to restrain himself. His eyes were deep and clear, free from any dirty impurities.
"Are you shy? You...have never touched a woman before?"
"Come on, come here and let you taste the joy of being a man."
The girl has charming eyes, sticks out her red tongue, and licks her red lips flexibly. Her words and actions are extremely provocative.
But the young man was still unmoved.
The girl added: "You have to perform well tonight. Maybe if I am happy, I will ask my father to marry you. From now on, you will stay in this courtyard and wait for my favor at any time."
If I'm not happy, you will go back to the slave camp, and your future life... will be miserable..."
The young man raised his eyes slightly, hesitated for a while, raised his eyes to look at the girl on the bed, and finally said, "Where is my friend?"
"Friends? What friends?"
"You were brought here with me."
The girl smiled: "Is he the same as you? He is also a younger brother with delicate eyebrows."
"It's a girl."
"Girl? Pretty?"
"pretty."
"That should be at my father's place, or it may have been sold." The girl smiled brightly and said it as if it was a normal thing.
The boy's already slightly pale face suddenly turned ugly.
"Don't worry about her, you should think about yourself." The girl stretched out her slender fingers again and tickled her charmingly: "Come here and serve me with your heart."
The young man took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said, "Help me find her and save her. I can do anything for you, otherwise... I would rather die here."
"Huh?" The girl looked at him carefully for a while, then smiled again: "She is still a kind and loving little guy. Who is she to you?"
"friend!"
"A friend worth dying for?"
"This is a principle. I can't just ignore death." The young man stood up, raised his clear eyes, and met the girl's gaze with a very critical attitude.
"It's interesting. Dolls like you have been extinct tens of thousands of years ago, but today I encountered them. Yes, yes...I'm going to make you!" The girl actually admired the boy.
Earlier, the hunting team informed me that they had caught a handsome little guy, and asked me if I wanted it. I had had enough of brawny and tough guys, and indeed I had asked the hunting team to find a handsome guy for me, so I agreed after hearing the report.
, I didn’t expect... I also gave myself a surprise.
Other playthings are like puppets, they are trembling when they touch you. They may make you feel good one night, but they will lose their taste the second time. They are purely tools for venting.
But today, this little guy was flesh and blood, which made her feel a little anxious that she had not seen for a long time.
In another room in the courtyard, a fat, bald man was naked, lying on his back comfortably in the bathtub. The warm steam made the room look like a fairyland, but his body shape really made him look bad.
Around the bathing pool, eight gorgeous girls were kneeling respectfully, all wearing red bellybands. All of them had snow-white skin and were as beautiful as flowers, forming a beautiful landscape.
But... although they are beautiful and tall, their eyes are dull. They are sitting there kneeling like puppets, waiting for instructions, waiting for summons, and ready to contribute their white and tender bodies at any time.
The obese man is the owner of this compound, the notorious slave trader Simetaye!
He captured slaves everywhere, bought slaves, sold slaves, and of course selected women he liked to serve him, batch after batch. When he had enough fun, he made them maids or sold them again.
In this life, live a free and unrestrained life!
As for the other girl in the courtyard, it is Simetaye's only daughter Ellie, a coquettish and charming woman, but also a moody and vicious woman.
She has the same hobby as her father - playing with men.
Du Ge every night, every time a new slave arrives, someone will personally select a man who likes her and send it to serve her. After that, she will either be tortured to death, or cut off a toe as a souvenir and sell it, or temporarily keep it for continuous use.
a few days.
"He's still a martial artist?" Simetaye leaned in the bathtub and looked at the girl who was being escorted in with a non-smiling smile.
Her face was pale and sickly, but her expression was stubborn and resolute. She was thin and short, with not an outstanding figure, but she had a pitifully weak temperament.
Logically speaking, she completely failed to meet Simetaye's standards for selecting female slaves. With such a body shape, half of his body could be buried alive.
But the realm is the junior level of martial arts. She is not qualified to be a female slave, and it is a waste to be a slave, so she was cleaned and brought here.
The middle-aged female guard who escorted her in said: "She was picked up in the Ehe Rainforest a few days ago, and there was a boy with her. They were all seriously injured, and they were all in the first-level Martial Master realm.
After being raised for ten days, their injuries have recovered somewhat. We drugged the boy to suppress his spiritual power, and gave it to the lady to enjoy tonight. What should we do with this girl?"
"What are your abilities?" Simetaye motioned to the girls next to him to come over and give him a massage, squinting his eyes and looking at the girls.
The girl pursed her lips, clenched her little hands, remained silent, and was very stubborn.
"Don't speak?" Simetaye smiled coldly and said, "Your temper is in the wrong place. This is a slave camp. I am not afraid of people like you. I can treat you docilely with just one sentence."
Do you want to try it?"
The girl lowered her eyes and remained silent.
"Answer my questions honestly and we can avoid some trouble. Otherwise... I don't mind changing my appetite tonight, and I don't mind letting my escorts take turns to have a taste."
The girl's eyes flickered, and she pursed her lips hard, but in the end she did not dare to continue to be tough: "I...I...I can make the energy in the weapon release again, and then...explode...the higher the grade of the weapon, the more explosive it will be.
The more powerful it is.”
The middle-aged woman was slightly surprised: "Is there such a kind of martial arts?"
Simetaye rolled his eyes, but snorted coldly: "That's all? Nothing else?"
"there is none left."
"Give you a baby to make you explode? I'm so full that I can't bear it?" Simetaye showed no interest, closed his eyes and lay in the hot water: "You have to have looks but no appearance, and you have to have a body but no figure, but you have the martial arts realm.
It’s a waste product, no one will buy it, not even the mines, nor the brothels.”
"Please give me instructions, boss."
"She is in the martial arts realm and can withstand the torture. Bring her to the female slave camp to be a sex slave. Give her some medicine every day and don't let her commit suicide."
"No!!" The girl raised her head suddenly, her face turning pale.
"No? Do you have other abilities?" Simetayepi curled his lips with a smile.
"me……"
"Let's go!!" The middle-aged woman grabbed the girl's neck, tore off the belt like an eagle catching a chicken, and took her out.
The girl's face went blank for a while, and she was dragged away mercilessly. Before she could recover and wanted to commit suicide, the middle-aged woman punched her in the abdomen with so much force that she was dizzy and almost fainted from the pain.
"Wow!" The girl was already weak, and this time she couldn't even stand firmly. Her clothes were worn out by being dragged along, but the middle-aged woman didn't make any move. She strangled her neck tightly and waved with three steps.
The fist hit her abdomen.
It was to teach her a lesson, and to prevent her from committing suicide.
The girl was in a desperate state, her consciousness was in a trance, she was tearing...and rolling...tears dropped from the corners of her eyes...
"etc!"
Just as they were about to walk out of the courtyard, a maid walked over quickly, bypassed the woman, walked into the bathroom, lay down and whispered a few words in Simetaye's ear.
Simetaye raised his hand and kneaded the maid's plump breasts: "What are you going to do?"
"Maybe... maybe it's the maid..." The maid didn't dare to resist at all. Instead, she puffed out her chest slightly and allowed Simetaye to do whatever she wanted.
Simetaye smiled: "That's fine, since it's what my baby wants, let's take her away first. Remember, wait until your lady has had enough of playing with the boy, and then send the girl to the female slave camp.
, don’t stay as a maid, this girl will be very dangerous.”
"Yes!!" The middle-aged woman responded respectfully when she returned to the door, and once again roughly tore the girl away.
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