A few minutes had passed since Luo gave the order, and a group of emaciated slave girls were dragged to a hidden room by a group of thugs dressed in mercenary uniforms, chained around their necks, and rudely and rudely. It's more like a research place for dark magic experiments than an ordinary room:

After thousands of young girls were forcibly driven into their own containers, the researchers in white coats pressed the start button. Gradually, some light green viscous liquid began to pour in one after another. During this period, in order to avoid being drowned by the gradually rising liquid, they quickly stretched out their hands, slapped the glass desperately, screamed hysterically, sobbed, and their eyes flashed with the fear before the dying ~~~

Fortunately, this light green liquid is not an ordinary aqueous solution, but a unique liquid called perfluorocarbons (PFCs), which is twice as dense as water (H20), but can carry outside air, and has twice as much oxygen, and at the same time, it can also expel carbon dioxide stored in the lungs of the test subjects in time.

However, when their panicked minds eased a little, and began to rejoice secretly, from the metal pipe connected to the top of the glass jar, countless soft tentacles stretched out unhindered, first tearing their slave-like simple burlap clothes into crumbs rudely, and then winding their **'s**, round and round, tightly strangled, not allowing them to struggle for half a minute.

In this way, this group of women who deserve sympathy, floating between the liquid that can breathe, are tied up in this special way. However, while they win the pity of onlookers, they can't help but remind people of the charming idiom "holding the heart of Xizi".

As the researchers turned on the switch of the experiment, wrapping around the surface of their bodies, and some tentacles inserted into the inside of the organs, they quickly began to squirm. In addition, what is even more incredible is that these tentacles of living dragons and tigers are still releasing blue-purple electricity!

"Woo, ah~ah~woo~, whoa~whoa~ah~woo!woo~woo~woo!"

In unbearable pain, but mixed with irresistible pleasure. At first, the two senses, one after the other, stalemate one after the other, and no one can be detached, occupy the wind, and become the touch that dominates the body. But as time passed, gradually, after more than ten minutes, the irresistible pleasure finally replaced the heart-wrenching pain and began to dominate their brains.

In reality, there are probably not many experimenters who have similar experiences, so the vast majority of them have no way to empathize with them: the kind of black and dark in front of the field of vision, unable to see anything clearly, however, the activated mind can enjoy the pleasure very clearly, in the seductive **, the extreme pleasure of wanton flow.

In the end, the extreme excitement of pleasure made them, without exception, roll their demented eyes one after another, and let out bursts of soul-stirring cries like ocean waves!

Eventually, as the pleasure deepened, some of them began to fall into a coma, but then, stimulated by the wave-like "sexual nerves", they woke up again, over and over again, as if it never stopped. Not only saliva, but also some unknown liquids continue to flow out of various parts of the body uncontrollably.

This is the life experience of the slave girls, and the only time at present, from the quality of pleasure, can be regarded as the physiological reaction of "ascending to heaven". But at the same time, the magic accumulated in their tender bodies also seeped out from the surface of their bodies and various organs along with the dripping secretions, and gradually merged into the light green secret solution.

"Damn! What bastards, just a bunch of brutes who are inferior to pigs and dogs!What are you ~~~ doing to these powerless girls, completely inhumane atrocities?"

Looking at everything that remained in his field of vision, Shiludi cheered up in anger, forcibly supported his exhausted body, and with trembling hands, he picked up a pair of ice swords that had fallen to the ground earlier, and couldn't hold back his anger, wanting to rush and chop these well-dressed beasts into meat sauce one by one.

"Damn! It's so perverted! These inhumane guys, I will never let them get away with it like this again! So far, I don't know how many women have been murdered!

Damn, I'm so cowardly!"

But now, it seems to be too late! Next, while he stared at the image, he couldn't help but cover his chest and lie on the ground, sweating and panting. Obviously, his heart is also suffering and remorse, tormented over and over again. But this heart-wrenching torment is not only due to the established facts that have already happened in front of us······

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