Hearing Fiana finally moan and beg for mercy, Kayiru swallowed excitedly, and then, deep in his greedy throat, a sound of exhilarating joy was heard.

Finally, he stretched out the thumbs and index fingers of both palms, and pinched the two pink buds on the girl's chest with all his spare strength! Suddenly, Fiyana stared at the tear-soaked eyes, and raised the back of her head, and shook the wet hair violently, and after she was exhausted and hung her head down, Kayiru stopped, and pushed the girl in her arms who was spasming down to the floor directly below the shower.

Looking at her prostration, Kayiru smiled triumphantly:

"Hey~, don't wail, I started to feel distressed when I heard "Ernie sauce", didn't I already stop it? Just now, I just wanted to tease you! At most, I just gave you a massage, and I didn't do anything really out of the ordinary to you!

Moreover, after the meticulous caress just now, your chest is so hard that it seems to have a lump, is this a precursor to a breast tumor?

He~he~he~

It seems that your will will not last long, (Ernie sauce) I am very confident, and after a while, I will obediently wag my rabbit tail and take the initiative to plead!"

"-Perverted fellow, do you think I'm really going to give in to you?

"He~he, what about still being hard-mouthed? It's only this time! Soon, your willpower will collapse, and you will definitely give in emotionally, and you will be shamelessly kneeling in front of my knees.

Okay, okay, keep resisting, Fiana!

Then, in a lewd laugh, Kayiru grabbed Fiyana's messy hair with both hands, dragged her up from the slippery floor, then turned around, dragged her out of the bathroom with brute force, and dragged her to the iron bar, and with a wicked, lewd smile, he began to look around at the cloud-shrouded beauty of the cage.

As everyone knows, Fiana's body stimulation response is becoming more and more intense, and that is because in her daily menu, Kayiru is a scumbag, adding hyperactive drugs that can make women addicted! If it continues, it won't be long before the medicinal power invades the bloodstream, completely diluting the [semi-spiritual blood] that she is proud of in her body.

In this case, she will eventually become a waste who has lost the power of her bloodline and ends up being toyed with.

"Fiana, be in a good mood and look out the window at the beautiful scenery. You know, there are 5 million people in this nascent "string world" who travel in it and enjoy adventures in another world. However, they still don't understand the true purpose of opening this world, [Ragnar?K], it's not just to please players and earn ordinary game operation rewards. ”

This unexpected word made Fiana silent for a moment, she knew the thoughts of this villain very well, and vaguely felt a tremble, could it be that there was some ulterior motive here?

So, as she waited with bated breath, Kayiru spread his shoulders as if he were speaking.

"I'm not being alarmist, just think about the scene when you were kidnapped by me! The technology developer and sales promotion manager of "String World" is just my side hustle, my real occupation is the plutocratic slave owner of the [Bay of Benin]?

At the same time, he also served as the intermediary consultant of the domestic "Ao Manglut", responsible for the preparation and delivery of various prohibited items for the war-torn areas in the south of the "Aiolos Continent". Of course, among these "items" are drugs, slave girls, and some dark magic materials. ”

Kayiru, whose eyes were round, showed a greedy wolf-like look, and his dark purple pupil lines were filled with a malice that made people get goosebumps all over his body.

With a cruel smile, he lifted Fiyana, who was weak and weak, up again, and put her snow-white upper body against the cold, strong silver shackles, which made the pair of swollen flesh balls on the girl's chest also come out of the side-by-side fence, and happened to be "stuck" in the middle of the narrow guardrail.

At this moment, judging from his obsessive demeanor, Fiana instinctively felt a panic again, and began to tremble unconsciously.

"He~he~he~, let me tell you the truth! Do you know why every once in a while, there are storms from another dimension? Although, in the early days of the establishment of the "Sine Rate World", due to the unstable vibration of the "strings", there were indeed some storms.

However, don't you think that the frequency of storms is too frequent? Every time a storm occurs, the connection between the worldly world and the "chord world" ceases for a period of time, from a few days to a few months. It's like a volcanic eruption that brings air traffic to a standstill.

Is this really a natural phenomenon? Wrong! Totally wrong!

This is the reason why I am behind the scenes! By creating a magic vibration instrument for the "String World", controlling the vibration of the "String" and allowing the storm to appear at the moment I want, I cut off the connection between the two worlds. The purpose is to take advantage of this time period to capture the test subjects needed for dark magic experiments, as well as some female players with good looks, to serve as commodities for the slave trade.

In addition, when this "string world" is open to the outside world, it often implements preferential policies for displaced refugees in some war-torn areas in the south, ostensibly to provide a living space for the suffering and disaster-stricken people.

But in fact, because this group of refugees does not have a hukou in their home country, it is often very troublesome to manage. Therefore, even if someone disappears for no reason, the government will not be able to control so much! When the time comes, we can use many reasons to prevaricate the past for the cases of these outsiders, such as being attacked by demonic beasts in the vast other world, or restless settlement, like nomads, wandering around, and finally leaving the territory divided by the government, etc

Coupled with the fact that the security in the refugee area is the worst in the first place, it is not surprising that a few people go missing a year!

In this way, we can secretly arrest many guinea pigs and use them as test subjects for the dark arts! In addition, to ensure that nothing goes wrong, we have also bought some of the most vicious refugees and let them do it!

Of course, even the group of guys who were hired were only one-way contacts, and when they traded, they were always face-covered, and the other party didn't know our true identity!

Heh~he~he~"

When this unbelievable and astonishing conspiracy came out of Kayiru's mouth, Fiana was speechless in shock. At the same time, Kayiru, a sluggish brute, made Fiana reluctantly raise her hands, grasp the railings on both sides, and put on a sexy posture of "ready to go", and then, quickly stretched out her arms, from behind her hips, and pressed Fiyana's weak waist tightly, and after aiming at the "specific position", she twisted her body below the waist like a bell.

In the ravages of the bad guys, Fiana gasped sharply, and I don't know how long it lasted, but in the wave of clouds and rain in Wushan, she finally squeezed out a slurred sentence that was intermittent and mixed with a tone of shame:

"Ahh You actually did such a thing? You really have a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs! Destroy humanity, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Retribution for the extermination of humanity, hehe, putting aside the legality of the slave trade in the war-torn southern regions, as for the experiments of black magic?

At present, there are many hidden social organizations, princes and nobles, and even [state] heads of state, who are secretly researching! But ah, these experiments of black magic cannot be done by simply relying on mice! Sometimes, real human beings must be used!

What I do is only what they desperately want to do in their hearts, but they are embarrassed to make it public! For a while, it is difficult to explain it clearly with the thinking of ordinary people, a mother like you!"

"Poof, poof-----

While singing and leading the way, Kayiru did not forget to have an excited look, temporarily withdrew the hands placed at Fiyana's waist, and slapped the buttocks of the girl under him with a pair of wide palms soaked in sweat, and slapped the buttocks of the girl under him like a heavenly object, and the repeated rough palm blows made this quiet and peaceful little boudoir resounded with a series of endless "snapping sounds"

The crisp, high-decibel slap sound played in the morning light outside the cage, and finally became the main theme to replace Fiyana's rapid breathing!

Suddenly, he conjured a crimson nylon rope from the magic circle in the palm of his hand, and then, pasting his upper body against Fiyana's smooth back, and then using skillful techniques, he began to wrap around the upper and lower ends of her chest from behind.

"There are similar differences in the physiological structure of human beings, however, these differences often produce images that are difficult to ignore for black magic experiments.

Therefore, no matter what, it is necessary to have a large number of humans and participate in the experiment in order to solve the mysteries of magic.

However, because this is a matter of morality, ethics, and even laws and regulations, human experiments conducted by relying on human trafficking will be wanted by the government.

However, this is also the root cause of some magic, which has fallen into a stagnation phase!

- However, one day, I saw hope in this "string rate world"! a great hope that can break the pattern of stagnation!"

The skin on the back of Fiana's spine broke out in cold sweat again, which merged with the hot sweat produced when her body moved, and when the heat and cold met, in an instant, white smoke rose up. The bastard Kayiru, who was about to state something next, her pupils turned up, the corners of her mouth drooping, and Fiyana, who was about to lose her senses, seemed to have inadvertently guessed.