The woman leaned against the wall with her arms crossed, the lights in the monitoring room dimmed, and her voice seemed to come from all directions, low and hoarse.

"Don't worry, I've got it."

Brother Sun covered his lips and smiled: "Oh, Sister Ali, you might as well be like a woman like me, listen to your duck-like voice, tsk." ”

"Shut up, you sissy."

Brother Sun's face instantly became gloomy, he and Ali's identities were on par, so he couldn't use his authority to do anything to her.

"Who do you say?"

"Whoever responds to me is whoever I say, I really don't know why Mr. picked you to work with me, I feel sick when I see your ghost-like face.

Alright, I'm going to work. ”

After speaking, Ali rolled her eyes with disdain, took steps to leave the monitoring room, and turned around to go to the second basement floor to find Song Jinhe.

Brother Sun angrily took out a handkerchief and wiped his foundation and makeup that had melted because of sweat: "I'm sorry, man's wife, I don't have any taste at all!" ”

Ali didn't care about his scolding and didn't hear it.

Song Jinhe thundered and didn't rain in Cheng Qianhuai's arms, crying fiercely but without a single tear, when she heard the sound of someone opening the door with a key, she hurriedly raised her hand and rubbed her eyes vigorously.

Ali walked in, and just saw Song Jinhe pitifully raising his red eyes, like a pitiful little rabbit.

"That sissy has a good eye, and the quality of the goods picked up this time is really good."

With a look of satisfaction in her eyes, she clapped her hands behind her, and several muscular women emerged.

"Take them away and wash them, and soak in a milk petal bath by the way, and only when your skin is better will someone be willing to pay a higher price to buy it."

Speaking of which, Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai were taken away separately, she cried sadly, but she didn't struggle too hard, and was soon separated from Cheng Qianhuai.

Both of them are ordinary survivors now, and it's not a good thing to show that they are too superior in force.

Song Jinhe was almost carried by Ali on his shoulder, and then he was taken to a bathroom on the basement floor.

There were four women inside, and they were being watched sitting in the tub bathing, their skin a faint pink glow.

Song Jinhe was pushed in, and then the clothes on his body suddenly disappeared, and he was taken to another bath bucket filled with hot water.

Ali looked at the women with satisfaction, and then ordered someone to start pouring milk and rose petals into the tub.

"You don't have to worry too much, in this villa, you enjoy the super high-class treatment that is rare before the end of the world, and the food will be much better than the guys in the cave.

As long as you are obedient, you will be bought by a high-ranking buyer at a high price during the banquet in a few days, and you will be able to leave the villa at that time. ”

Song Jinhe sneered in his heart when he heard this, after leaving the villa, he would face a deeper and more terrible hell, after all, no one would spend a lot of money to buy a little princess back, and if he left with that group of buyers, he would become a plaything who was wantonly abused and humiliated by them.

The final consequence of becoming a plaything is to be discarded, and then become worthless garbage, discarded at will.

She pretended to be scared and shrunk in the bathtub, and her harmless appearance made Ali feel very good, and her attitude towards Song Jinhe was much better.

"You are beautiful and have good skin, as long as you are obedient and obedient, I will definitely find you the best buyer.

You can rest assured that you will never suffer a little in the villa. ”

Song Jinhe blinked his eyes and nodded cautiously.

The bath time passed quickly, and Song Jinhe and several people were handed over a bottle of high-priced body lotion.

"Wipe it yourself or we'll wipe it for you."

Ali is concise and to the point, after all, they are commodities, they are goods, and the brighter the appearance, the better the price, this is Ali's job.

Song Jinhe took a deep breath and squeezed his body milk very obediently and applied it to his body, and several other women were a little angry and refused to apply it, and even knocked their body milk directly to the ground.

Song Jinhe secretly regretted in his heart that it was tantamount to asking for hardship to go against this group of people in such a place where there was no possibility of escaping.

Even if you want to leave, you have to plan behind your back, and it is really not a good choice to have a head-on conflict with them.

Sure enough, the woman who knocked over the body lotion was held down by two people on all fours, and she was randomly applied to the body lotion like a salted fish, and the force made her feel pain, but it did not appear very obvious marks.

Ali watched coldly, and her voice was cold and grim: "If you don't want to stay in the basement, I think going back to the cave is also a good choice for you."

There, you don't necessarily have to be dragged away by someone at night, and it's not uncommon for you to be thrown back the next day with missing arms and legs.

If you don't want to live this kind of life without worrying about food and clothing, and someone to serve you, then I can only send you back to the cave to suffer. ”

She smiled at the woman who had knocked over her body, but the smile was superficial and not eye-catching.

"If you make me angry again, I will send you away immediately, there are many girls in the cave who can replace you, I think they will know to be grateful."

Song Jinhe's body shrank when he heard this, and then applied body lotion to his body even harder.

Ali touched Song Jinhe's somewhat wet hair with satisfaction: "It's so good, it deserves to be the most satisfying child." ”

Song Jinhe smiled stiffly, looking scared but forced himself to laugh.

Like a harmless little sheep, it's enough to make Ali let her guard down.

In the special room, they were dressed up by various massages over and over, and then several people were taken back to the second basement floor and locked up in different rooms.

Song Jinhe returned to the house and found that Cheng Qianhuai came back earlier than her, but his face didn't look very good.

"What's wrong?"

She spoke softly.

Cheng Qianhuai gritted his teeth and grabbed her hand, and said with some humiliation: "There is a man who secretly touched my waist, and I want to twist his head off and kick it as a ball." ”

Song Jinhe wanted to laugh a little, but he also knew that his every move was under the monitoring of others, so he could only bury his face in Cheng Qianhuai's arms and hold back a smile with difficulty.

"Husband, I wronged you, but there is no way, we will definitely not be able to escape now, I am so scared."

Her voice trembled a little, and Ali, who was monitoring the other end, thought that she was afraid, but she never thought that Song Jinhe was just holding back her laughter and was too uncomfortable, so she could only use this method to reluctantly vent her emotions.

Soon it was meal time, there were no windows in the basement, and there was no telling if it was day or night.

Song Jinhe looked at the two rice bowls placed in front of the door, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

It is actually a potato stew with chicken, and the rich soup is sprinkled on the shiny rice, which is very fragrant and attractive.

I have to say that living in the villa is indeed more enjoyable than those in the cave, although the end is just as miserable, but the life experienced in the middle is indeed a heaven and an underground.

Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai glanced at each other, sat side by side, leaned against the wall and ate a bowl of rice with a plastic spoon quickly.