Chapter 1 Preferential treatment
really made Zhao Yuxin right, the preferential treatment given by the old witch doctor is irresistibly tempting for NPCs.
Yumi stared at the delicious food in front of her, her eyes flashing with undisguised longing.
The old witch doctor was pleased with Yumi's performance, and he pulled Yumi's hair with a whimsical smile and pulled her head back and raised her head high.
Seeing that the food was getting farther and farther away from her, Yumi struggled to reach out her left hand and grab at the bun closest to her.
Just when Yumi's hand was about to catch the bun, the old witch doctor also spoke at the same time.
"Presumptuous!" The old witch doctor scolded, "Did I let you move? ”
Yumi's hand immediately froze in mid-air, allowing the heat that continued to emanate from the bun to entangle her left hand.
The hand was strengthened again, allowing Yumi's head to play a limit angle. The old witch doctor put his face close to the side of Yumi's face, took a deep breath, and asked, "Do you want to eat?" ”
Yumi struggled to nod, but couldn't move at all because her hair was grabbed by the old witch doctor.
It seems that the long silence has succeeded in angering the old witch doctor.
The old witch doctor jerked Yumi's hair loose and let Yumi's face hit the table hard.
"Ahh Yumi screamed in pain.
The old witch doctor quickly grabbed Yumi's hair again with his right hand, and poked and touched the injured part of Yumi's face with his left hand.
"So you can speak," said the old witch doctor, "and do you want to eat these things?" ”
"Speak!" The old witch doctor roared angrily, and with a flip of his left hand, he gave Yumi a big mouth.
"Ahh Another scream.
The old witch doctor was very heavy, and he pulled Yumi's hair stiffly. This slap made Yumi's eyes turn black for a while, and the original delicious food turned into gold stars.
This brutal style seems to be very applicable to Yumi.
Yumi resisted the urge to faint and grunted, "I want to, I want to eat." ”
The old witch doctor seemed to finally get satisfaction from Yumi's performance, and he let go of Yumi's hair and began to raise his hands on Yumi's body.
Yumi let the old witch doctor assault her, and her hands quickly grabbed the food that looked delicious in her eyes.
Finally, when the old witch doctor grabbed Yumi's defenseless clothes, Misato reluctantly put the food she wanted into her mouth.
For Yumi, what the old witch doctor is doing is nothing compared to the food in front of him.
Even if it wasn't for her current situation, she had to sell herself to survive forever.
In her immature worldview, women are born to be attached to the strong, so who is not attached to them?
If that strong person happens to be interested in her body, as long as she says a word, Yumi will take the initiative to recommend herself as a pillow.
Not to mention, it is the situation in front of you, you only need to endure for a short time, and you can exchange it for a table of delicious food.
Maybe it's been a long time since I've eaten a delicious meal, Yumi's eyes suddenly widen.
A feeling of suffocation that quickly hits Yumi's brain.
Swallowing the food in her mouth with difficulty, Yumi gulped in the air that she had not seen for a long time.
It seems to feel that the body has not been nourished by enough food and water for a long time, and the feeling of faint dryness.
Yumi tried her best to grab the nearest bottle of fruit wine, but she didn't care how inconvenient her current posture was, and swallowed it in a big gulp, wasting it.
A bottle of fruit wine is emptied, and Yumi doesn't know if it's because of the numbing nerves or if she finally adjusts to the discomfort of her body. In short, she no longer felt embarrassed, and began to set her eyes on fruits and vegetables that she hadn't touched for a long time.
I don't care if the different fruits and vegetables will mix with any strange flavors, and Yumi will try her best to send all the fruits in her mouth to her mouth.
She knew it was a rare opportunity. If she doesn't make an effort to eat more now, she may not see these things for a long time afterward.
At the same time, Huang Chao's side obviously did not have such a good treatment.
Huang Chao, who was served by the sisters and washed his body, had just enjoyed a short period of beautiful time, and was tied to a chair by the sisters.
The hands are cut behind the back, separated by a distance from the back of the chair, and fixed to the back, but the feet are supported on different legs.
After fixing Huang Chao's limbs, the sisters smiled ambiguously, smiling hehe, and staring at Huang Chao's body constantly.
Misato suddenly thought of something, she pushed Mia and said, "Like, some are not tall enough." ”
Meiya also realized something, and said softly "ah", and said in a strange rhythm: "Not high enough, cushion pillow!" ”
But where are the pillows here?
Turning their heads, they looked at the room that didn't even have a window, and the sisters had to fill all kinds of planks and stones under Huang Chao's buttocks.
A man's body is much harder than a woman's.
If it weren't for year-round targeted exercise, few men would have a soft waist.
The tingling sensation as if he was being tortured soon occupied the sensory nerves in Huang Chao's waist.
"Whew, whew,
However, the sisters kept increasing the height of the filling, until Huang Chao made an arched bridge on the chair, and finally stopped.
Misato asked Mia, "Sister, do you think Yijie will be satisfied with this look?" ”
Meiya looked at Huang Chao's swollen muscles and replied, "I should be satisfied, he picked it himself, what else can he be dissatisfied with?" ”
At this time, Yijie seemed to be holding two huge pets, pulling Zhao Yuxin and the remnants of the high-rise building past the door of Huang Chao's "tortured" cell.
Through the gate composed of iron fences, seeing that Huang Chao was now being "preferentially treated", the two of them shivered neatly.
The afterphoto of the high-rise building whispered to Zhao Yuxin: "Is this the preferential treatment?" What's the difference with abuse? ”
Before Zhao Yuxin could answer, Yijie, who heard the voice, had already turned around.
Yijie stretched out a hand, gently touched the cheek of the tall building, and said in a seductive tone: "For a while, my sister wants to be happy with him, and I can sleep with a big beauty like my sister and me, isn't it your favorite thing for stinky men who will only be brained by sperm?" ”
"Fart!" The afterphoto of the high-rise building is a hot temper, and he refuses to hide his inner emotions at all, "Whoever wants to fall on you is the one who has fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes!" ”
Yijie giggled, not at all annoyed by the attitude of the afterglow of the tall building. pushed Zhao Yuxin and the afterphotos of the high-rise building into the cell next to him, Yijie threw a wink at the afterphotos of the high-rise building, and said: "Live well, when my sister is free, I will go to thank you!" ”