Chapter 267: Fiana Spurred
"Cough~cough~cough~, bruised all over my body, so what? Even if I am abused by you beasts, what's the big deal? Although it is true that I have been seriously injured, and it can even be said that my life has been endangered, it is the unwavering care of my friends that gives me the strength to stand up again.
So, in order to respond to the expectations of my companions, why should I worry about these cheap wounds? Whether I am injured, captured, or humiliated to death by you, I will never give in to you brutes! Okay, stop talking nonsense, what do you want to do with me, just attack me!"
Although, after the blow just now, Xiludi's injuries, especially the loss of internal organs, have reached a level that is fatal. But in order to protect her companions, she is loyal and unyielding, and she still has no intention of giving up.
The blood inside her chest spurted out, and then, before she could take a few breaths of fresh air, she crawled out of the cracked and sunken wall hole, weakly and weakly. But then, the soles of her feet slipped, and with a "poof~tong" sound, she fell to the ground top-heavy again.
When she struggled to stand up, the dripping blood had already stained her silver-blue sideburns, but Ren did not forget to reveal her stubborn resistance, although it was weak, but the arrogance remained!
Although, no matter how strong she is, she is just a woman made of water, but Xiludi is still the president of [Emperoro39;ings·Emperor's Wings], a popular idol who is admired by countless admirers!
Even if she really dies here, she will die a vigorous death!
"Ha~ha~ha~, what a strong, how arrogant, and what a gentle woman! Even if she is ravaged into the appearance in front of her, there is not a trace of cowardice! Earl Ben, I really like you more and more! So, now it has been decided, no matter how you resist, I must capture you alive!
In my life, my greatest interest is to brutally bind up a proud, mature, and invincible queen like you, throw herself into the "biochemical reactor" that squeezes magic power, and brutally torture her!
Now, while your body and consciousness are still your own, think about it:
On the stripped **, entwined with countless electric eel tentacles, under the double stimulation of pain and pleasure, blending with each other, on the crimson hot little face, there is a fascinated face, howling madly with a sow, abandoning etiquette, righteousness, honesty, shame, these constraints on human ethics and morality, only take care of themselves, indulge in infinite pleasure······
How beautiful will this kind of scene be, combined with auditions?
Then, they take you out of the meat pot solution and throw you on the ground at will······
From a high vantage point, overlooking your body soaked in filth, and then stretching out the stinking soles of your feet, stepping on your bulging belly, squeezing down vigorously to admire the embarrassment of your vomiting up and down.
In addition, if you vomit out the secretions and accidentally defile my noble leather shoes, and then you will honestly kneel on the ground, spit out your pink tongue, just like a mother animal serving her master, and lick me clean!
Until the end, you have been tarnished **, day and night to accept the transformation, from every corner, completely trample on your dignity, the arrogant nature of all things, to destroy it clean! Finally, with the most despicable and shameless means, you have successfully transformed into a despicable female dolphin (sow) who can only vent ** and bark! This is the fundamental reason why I love you!
The quality of Syrudi's proud snow and frost, as well as the pair of giant warm water bags that sway a little loose and sagging below her neck, also became the focus of Quirrell's frivolous play. Especially on the way to get up with both hands on the floor and struggled to get up, the process of shaking violently because of the bumps made the beasts standing opposite, full of foul mouths, begin to boil.
Quirrell, who had an overwhelming advantage, did not take advantage of her flaws to attack in a hurry, because it was not interesting to win easily. The purpose of his battle was to slowly play with this brave and fearless knight. Seeing Siludi resisting the oppression of fate, tossing and turning to get up step by step, her white and slender legs, still trembling because of the damage caused by the broken bones, Quirrell couldn't help but bite the skin of his mouth excitedly, and began to lick his own blood with relish.
"Who are you? What are you doing in my room and tying me up, what do you want to do to me? Are you really not ashamed to bully me like this?"
In another corner of the Helicarrier, Bols, who had left at the beginning, had planned to fight the invaders, but as he was about to leave, he suddenly received an important report from his subordinates, which showed that a document placed in the laboratory was missing, and this data was the poison formula used to bring down Petrov.
So, after hearing this tricky news, Pols hurried back and went to the boudoir where Fiana was under house arrest, arrested her, and tortured her.
"From the very beginning, I sensed that something seemed wrong with your relationship with Elena, who told us that she used your childhood friend to take you to the dessert house for cake, but ended up drugged you in milk tea and abducted you to work for the elder.
However, Elena was able to enter and leave the room where you were imprisoned many times, and she was smiling when she left, which shows that you are having a good time talking to each other!
If you, the cunning little rabbit, were really abducted, then ~~~ you must hate Elena very much, right?
It would be understandable if you really figured it out from the bottom of your heart and were willing to submit to us! However, after I noticed something unusual, I sent someone else to bring you food, and by the way, I talked to you a few more words to test your attitude. But as a result, the response was an extremely hostile attitude!
In this way, you must have another conspiracy to be close to Elena, a liar! In addition, I carefully checked the surveillance video, and the footage shows that Elena actually took the initiative to submit to the intruder? Moreover, the intruder, looking at the ears, is still of the same race as you! In this way, I can't trust her even more!
And in addition, through the video zoom, I can also see that in Elena's ears, it seems that she is wearing a pair of headphones, and sometimes, she herself ~~~ seems to be whispering something, although, I can't hear what she said clearly, but it must be a micro phone call with someone!
And just now, I received a report that the formula of the poison stored in the laboratory has inexplicably disappeared without a trace? And now, in your ears, you have taken out this pair of mini earphones, and the evidence has been placed in front of you, do you still want to deny it?
Tell me, where did you put the stolen poison recipes! And, apart from that, how many secrets did you conspire to steal from our guild?"
It turned out that the matter between her and Elena had been completely exposed! Bols, who felt that he had been tricked, now angrily broke into the private room where Fiyana was under house arrest, and roared violently, trying to interrogate him properly. However, Fiana, who has a strong temperament, has no intention of humiliation, and always quibbles under various excuses, trying to confuse the public in the process of resisting, so that Bols has all kinds of delusions.
However, Pols is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and in the face of her flawed defense, he naturally refuses to believe it. Next, Bols grabbed her delicate rabbit ears and dragged her to the dungeon where she was tortured. As a result, the simple interrogation soon turned into brutal torture:
Fiyana, who had gone through ups and downs, was tied up again, only this time, what restrained her body was not the previous nylon rope, nor the interlocking slender chains, but four pairs of wrist-thick metal iron plates, which welded her slender limbs to the hard wall with rough iron nails, so that her hands were spread out at flat angles, and the legs with poor toughness were also facing outward, nearly 120 degrees apart. At this time, her lily-shaped short skirt also showed a lot of black lace bottoms in a condescending posture.
The feeling of being hung and tied up made Fiana wriggle in shame, trying to break free from the extremely uncomfortable confinement, but this stubborn resistance and struggle only made her rub the sensitive buttocks of the nerve fibers in vain, causing the pituitary gland to secrete a little "endorphin", and inadvertently used this comforting pleasure to relieve herself a little of the pain of being bound.
But in the end, when she became calm, she would appear again, and this sense of relief of covering her ears and stealing the bell made people want to cry without tears!
"Hmm~Hmm~"
Polce removed a cowhide whip from the drying rack, dipped it in the muddy salt water, and swung it down:
Confined to the wall, Fiana was like a mare about to give birth, her limbs spread widely, and she was brutally whipped by men. However, during this period of time, her character has become extraordinarily strong, and after she was really tortured by torture instruments, she did not show a trace of submission.
** only made her bite her mouth tightly and snorted softly, and did not cry out like the little girl who was imprisoned in other cells, just after the first whip was shoveled down, and immediately barked; for the other captives, after only a moment, they would be tortured into hysteria due to excessive mental stimulation, and finally, they had to show a cowardly expression, wailing and begging for mercy from the abuser.
However, in less than a minute, Fiana was mercilessly whipped more than fifty lashes, and the suit wrapped around her gradually began to crumble, and then, like a weathered shell, peeled off piece by piece.
In the midst of this torture, Fiana only snorted softly, then closed her eyelids tightly, and twisted her face in pain in the direction of the cowhide whip.
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