Chapter 8: You're Not Nice

There are a large number of female slaves in the castle all year round, and without exception, they are all women with excellent appearance.

Through all kinds of rigorous training, and devilish will training, she can finally become a qualified slave girl.

These female slaves will be exported to the rich or politicians of various countries.

As a long-term hidden spy, he sought information for Shangguan Ling.

Harry, who was carried by the back of his neck and hung in mid-air, trembled and struggled twice with his limbs, wilted, "Meow~"

The corners of Shangguan Ling's lips hooked slightly, and he took Harry into his arms, his expression was arrogant and cold: "Let them come to the pool." ”

Outside, the sun is blazing.

The sun scorched the earth, and the rising heat wave came to the surface.

Shangguan Ling lay on the recliner, bent one long leg and bent up, holding the goblet between his fingertips.

The scarlet liquor, gently shaken in the glass, exudes a mellow aroma.

There were ten female slaves in this batch.

Dressed in sexy bikinis, standing in a row, each of them individually taken out and placed in the crowd, is a stunning beauty.

But in the eyes of Shangguan Ling, who is accustomed to seeing all kinds of stunning beauties, they can only be regarded as barely eye-catching.

Taking a sip of red wine, Shangguan Ling Yixing said, "Begin." ”

The slave girls were instructed in advance, what is the content of today's inspection.

As soon as the order to start was given, ten people jumped into the pool in turn.

Take a dip in the water in the most beautiful position.

It's not enough to be beautiful enough, but the eyes are also sultry enough.

Serving men was a compulsory course for slave girls, and at this time, ten people showed their skills in the water.

Harry's chubby head leaned over and licked his glass curiously.

Shangguan Ling pinched its ears with one hand, and Yingting's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Harry, you're really not good." ”

"Meow~"

Harry's hairy body, in a parabola, plopped and fell into the water.

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Hungry, dizzy with hunger.

It's the third day.

The third day of fasting and water abstinence.

Su Fu didn't know how long she could last, and she was lying on the bed, and she was a little unwilling for no reason.

As if pinching the time, when her psychological defense line was the weakest, the bedroom door opened.

The maid walked in with fragrant food.

Sov struggled to prop herself on the bed and sat up.

"Hungry?"

“……”

"Want to eat?"

The maid handed the tray in front of her.

Tempting food, close at hand, reachable and touchable.

But Sov also understood that it was not so simple, she pursed the corners of her lips and looked at the maid.

"If you don't speak, you're not hungry. Then keep going. The maid turned and walked away.

It seems that she really just came to ask her if she was hungry and if she wanted to eat.

Sov jumped out of bed, grabbed the maid by the neck from behind, and threw her to the ground.

Then, he quickly snatched the tray from her hand, ignoring the knife and fork, and grabbed it with his hands and devoured it.

The maid reacted and raised her hand to hit her.

Sov raised her hand and grabbed her arm in mid-air and threw it aside.

"Don't eat it!" The maid pounced on it and was about to grab it.

How can people snatch food that reaches their mouths?

Sov held the plate and shoved it into her mouth as she ran up the bedroom.

After being hungry for three days, her physical strength is naturally not as good as that of a maid.

A moment later, Sov was pushed to the ground by the maid, her face squeezed tightly on the floor.

"Still don't speak?" The maid nodded and called her companion.

Another maid walked in with a rope that had been prepared for her sight.