Douluo Continent - Chosen by the God of Desire, I Infiltrate the Shrek Seven Devils to Capture All the Beauties

"By the way, Elder Mirror, this toxin refining you mentioned...can I learn it? After I learn it, I can go buy herbs to refine it myself...after all, compared to this toxin, the Ghost Vine's current toxin is too light" "After all, you are only 6 years old" "That's naturally not a problem, but the materials needed aren't something that master can gather at this stage, so it's better for young master to save the poison that old master has in stock right now." At the same time that Mirror Old spoke, Long Xinghan also pulled out a slender rope of fine iron that was forged like metal from Fraide's body wrapped in silver armor. The slender rope looked like a steel bar twisted together, and it was exceptionally hard and cold to the touch, yet surprisingly full of amazing ductility and flexibility. "Sure enough, my old self guessed correctly, the Rope of Pride~" "Rope? It looks like a chain made of iron." In her hand, a chain rope with a metallic luster suddenly appeared, Long Xinghan's palm played with the cold chain, her petite body knelt beside Fraide, and a pair of small hands began to grope for the joints of the armor on her body with some difficulty, wanting to take off the silver-white armor that was in the way! "Elder Mirror, what is the purpose of the Rope of Pride? A rope used to bind people with arrogant personalities?" "Well there's another problem Mirror Elder, I'm tying up Fraide-sama now but there's no hidden and secluded place around here ah. Memory of the God of Desire tempering these women I watched those women all screaming so loudly, will it attract attention ah?" "Yes, when the one bound by the rope of pride doesn't learn humility before, this steel rope will be bound to her body forever, hard and unrivaled, no sharp weapon in the world can hurt the slightest bit, and all the power can't break it." "Haha~ Master have you forgotten your first soul skill~" the huge mirror martial soul manifested behind Long Xinghan, it floated lightly in front of Xinghan, causing the reflective mirror to simultaneously mirror what could only be Long Xinghan's face and Fraide's powerless, pasty body, "The old body's original body is also a Mirror ah~" "Mirror surface right my mirror martial soul, the first soul skill is mirror space!" Long Xinghan who suddenly recalled the new skills of his martial soul, at this moment his face was also gazing at the huge mirror in front of him with a smile on his face, the mark belonging to the mirror martial soul in his left hand flashed up, and that icy blue soul ring was aimed at the mirror space in front of him. Immediately after the long years of exercise and some of the strength of his first hold up the silver and white armor off from the body of Fred, throw them all into the mirror, and finally the tender arms and shoulders holding the body of Fred in front of him, step by step slowly into the mirror space in front of him! After a burst of white light flashes, hard to carry Fraide body of Long Xinghan gasping to put her on the ground above the mirror space, white ground, Fraide take off the armor of the slender body is so exposed in front of her, silver white long hair scattered on the ground, eyes closed red lips pursed, high-heeled boots on top of the legs wrapped with long black stockings, the white body by the black long shaft of the tight underwear perfectly wrapped! Up, casually searching for the memory of the training method, Long Xinghan let the mirror old in the center of the space to put out a sturdy chair, slowly hold Fred to the top of the good, body relying on the back of the chair above! The cold chain appeared in the palm of his hand, Long Xinghan scratched his hair, some clumsiness to her back, holding two wrists through the chair gap to the back, wrists crossed parallel to the back of the chair, rope wrapped around the wrists of both hands tied, followed by a cross buckle up and down strangling bondage, followed by the rope all the way up, elbows, big arms and small arms, and finally through the armpits to return to her body in front of the black cotton blouse. Cotton blouse up and down tightening the pair of plump, so that they in the rope under the tightening of the more plump highlights the perfect breasts, and finally through the long neck re-tied to the back of the fastening! Seems to be some salivation that cotton under the excellent feel, Long Xinghan swallowed saliva while playing with the pair of as if the size of a leather ball with both hands. Immediately after the stocking legs without shoes, also by the boy's tender arms to hold and close, the rope of pride knotted into a rope circle set feet ankles and close strangulation, and then all the way up, the knee, calf has been to the root of the thigh, all by the same rope circle binding binding, and at the same time, the ankle ropes through the bottom of the chair to the back of the chair, and the wrists of the rope strangulation fixed in the same way, completely so that the Fred's body is bound above the chair to move, and the chair is not a good place. body was bound to the top of the chair and could not move! After doing all this, the first time to tie up a woman Long Xinghan's hands were slightly trembling because of excitement, his breathing was also a bit rapid because of the contact with Fraide's sexy body, it was not easy to calm down that unknown flame of desire, dark eyes staring at his own ring, somewhat embarrassed to open his mouth and asked "Elder Mirror... is this the right way? Sister Frederick won't suddenly break free from the rope and punch me half to death, right..." "After all, the difference between me and her is too great... no matter if it's age body or martial soul soul power... being tied up like this by me, any woman would be angry, right?" "As long as she doesn't learn to be humble, this rope of arrogance will be bound to her body forever, without the slightest possibility of being freed" the mirror old man's raspy voice then rang out, "However, master I would suggest that when you return to Sartre City, you can use metal sequins to create some mirror decks to store your prey... After all, the old man's mirror decks can be used to store your prey... After all, the old man's mirror space one will need to be used to store the mirror nightmares in the future, and if the master puts these prey here, it might lead to unnecessary casualties." The seductive body was still firmly fixed to the chair, silver ropes embedded with tiny red gems digging deep into the woman's firm and powerful physique, squeezing out her alluring flesh. Her snow-white hair was somewhat disheveled, clinging to one side of her cheek. Freya panted deeply, her gaze fixed on Xinghan's blood-red eyes, now filled with a chilling murderous intent. "What's wrong, Master? It must be quite a hardship for you, a mere Soul Elder, to call me Master, isn't it?!" "I am the future God! I will control the Spirit Hall! And even become the strongest person on this continent!" "Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! Disobedient bitch!" Freya's taunting words, born from her suffering, seemed to act as an even more potent catalyst, igniting the flames deep within Long Xinghan's heart. The boy's handsome face was now contorted, his fragile mind, influenced by various emotions, completely overwhelmed by the ring and memories, his emotions reaching a fever pitch. The whip in his hand became a blur, a series of angry roars accompanying its relentless lashing against Freya's body. Red welts appeared on all of her exposed skin, and even her remaining black tight-fitting cotton clothes and black thigh-high stockings began to tear. "Damn bitch! Is this how you treat your Master?! I'll make you disrespectful! Make you disrespectful..." Although her soul power could not be projected outwards, Freya was, after all, a three-ringed Soul Elder. The soul power enhancing her physique far surpassed that of the boy, who was only six years old. The boy whipped her in his anger for a long time, yet not a single dark bruise appeared on her body. Instead, the mocking expression on her pale face, filled with murderous intent, grew more pronounced. Finally, her ruby lips parted, and she uttered, "Is that all?" "Hoo... hoo..." Just as the woman had taunted, the boy, somewhat out of breath from the series of lashes, finally lowered his whip. Angrily, he raised his hand and slapped her face again. He shook his slightly sore wrist, his brow furrowed as he stared at the ring on his finger. "Stubborn... and a defense-type Soul Master... Elder Jing? Do you have any particularly good methods to make her feel pain?" "I recall you telling me that making them suffer continuously accelerates my absorption of soul power?" "To deal with a Soul Master with strong defenses, Master, have you ever heard of the term 'enema'?" Elder Jing's voice echoed in Xinghan's ear. "It is the process of injecting fluid in reverse through a person's excretory opening." "And then sealing it with a device to achieve the effect of torture." "Eh? Is that how it works? If the surface is difficult to deal with, then attack the weaker areas from within?" "You could understand it that way." "Enema... let me see the treasure chest Elder Jing gave me... Got it! Is this the thing? And this jar... called Glycerin?" "Glycerin cannot be absorbed by the human body and is non-toxic. When injected into the intestines, it creates a strong urge to defecate, making it the best enema toy." "No matter how long it remains inside the prey, it will not spontaneously decrease." After rummaging through the treasure chest for a long time, Long Xinghan discarded the ineffective leather whip and instead found a strangely shaped cylindrical object, along with a jar of brown, oil-like substance. Listening to Elder Jing's explanation of the details and pleasures of enemas, the boy, trying this for the first time, had his eyes gleaming with excitement. He looked at Freya as if admiring a fine toy, and then, with the glycerin in hand, approached her. Just as Long Xinghan was about to act, the ring on his finger flashed white. The surface of the chair, half-ass The narrow space was perfectly occupied by a snow-white double bed. Two velvet pillows, covered in white satin, cradled two heads, one large and one small, resting on separate pillows. They were so close, as if their foreheads were touching, nestled together. Their gentle breaths mingled, the woman's unique scent blending with the boy's soapy aroma, filling the entire bed. The boy lay on his side, his strong arms gently embracing the woman's body. His prominent nose was nestled in her soft, golden hair, allowing the sweet fragrance to fill his nostrils. This only made the boy tighten his arms, pulling the soft body of the woman in his embrace closer. His muscular, bare legs were intertwined with her slender ones, as if they were a couple, sleeping peacefully on the bed. But the woman in the boy's arms was completely different from the boy's current state— Her dazzling, soft golden hair was somewhat disheveled, Gasping, biting her lower lip and pressing a hand to her brow, Long Xinghan couldn't suppress a pained groan and soft whimpers. It took a long while for the unbearable throbbing pain in her head to finally subside. Opening her eyes, she fixed a cold gaze on the struggling Cooper. Long Xinghan snapped her fingers, and the vines binding Cooper instantly tightened. Her silk-clad legs, previously dangling, were yanked forcefully behind her head. The entire delicate body, constricted by the vines, even produced faint creaking sounds from her bones. Her slender, silk-clad legs were stretched to their limit behind her head, pressing tightly against her slender waist. The force was such that it seemed to be folding the girl's tender body into a ball. Her entire form in mid-air contorted into an exaggerated 'O' shape. The tearing pain caused Cooper's mysterious violet eyes to widen, and a shrill scream escaped her gagged mouth. "What a slut in stockings, how dare you resist your master?" "Don't you think I'm being too gentle with you if I don't give you a taste of suffering? Bitch!" "Mmmph mmmph mmmph!!!" Cooper felt every bone in her body cry out in agony at that moment. Her body's flexibility wasn't great to begin with, and her pampered upbringing as nobility made her physique far inferior to other soul masters of the same level. Her delicate legs were bent behind her, and the vines around her body suddenly tightened. Cooper felt all her muscles stiffen as if turned to steel. A tearing pain shot through her joints and ligaments. Her magnificent jeweled golden wings on her back offered no relief. Cooper's plump calves pressed directly against the sharp, cold gems, the tip of her deerskin boots touching the base of her wings. Her entire body was like a packed piece of luggage, unable to move. Cooper felt an unbearable ache in every muscle. Her screams gradually weakened, and her legs began to cramp. Her large violet eyes pleaded with Xinghan, filled with glistening tears, and she let out sobs from her high-bridged nose, seemingly begging the boy for mercy. "Mmmph mmmph… Mmmph!" "Heh, I finally understand one thing. When dealing with you so-called female slaves, you should be severely tormented and disciplined from the start, so you don't have the strength to curse and resist your master." A loud, crisp slap echoed. A bright red handprint appeared on Cooper's pampered, delicate face. The intense force instantly made the girl dizzy, and a piercing echo reverberated in her ears. One side of her face went numb from the boy's fierce strike, and then the other side suffered a heavy blow. Symmetrical, scarlet handprints completely covered the girl's cheeks. "Bitch, do you understand what a female slave should do now? If you don't behave, keep screaming, or make any move to resist, I'll fold your soft little waist again and snap~ I'll break your spine in half, and you'll die miserably like a tattered rag, understand~?" "Mmmph mmmph!! Mmmph mmmph! Mmmph!!" The pervasive pain throughout her body relentlessly tormented Cooper's fragile nerves. She shook her head repeatedly, her purple hair flying. She didn't doubt for a moment that the boy before her would do as he said. With a thick, long vine, carrying a sweet, bloody scent, in her mouth, terrified tears streamed down her face. Cooper's legs, encased in soft white stockings, were pressed tightly against her back, her rounded calves, through the deerskin boots, touching the tips of her jewel-encrusted wings. She felt as if her legs were about to break. From her gagged mouth came painful moans, and her immobilized body trembled slightly in mid-air. The only part of her body that could still move were her slender fingers, which twisted incessantly. Her once neat hair was now disheveled, clinging to her tender cheeks, making her originally noble and beautiful face look so disheveled. "Hmph, it seems this stocking slut has finally listened to me? But while your life is spared, the punishment is not. You dared to lay hands on your master just now, so now I'll let you continue to suffer this pain~" "Heh heh, after I'm done with the other slave, I'll let you rest properly, Cooper slave~" Fingers lightly pinched Cooper's flushed, hot, red cheek. Long Xinghan continued to control the vines around his body, maintaining her stretched, near-O-shaped posture. While his large hand caressed her excellent-feeling white silk-clad legs, he snapped his fingers with his left hand. The grass beneath them glowed with the brilliance of his Mirror Martial Soul, transporting him and the struggling, wailing noble lady bound beside him into his mirror space. "Let's go meet another young lady~ I can't wait to taste her flavor~" Ning Xue moved her snow-white and slightly pink stocking legs, the golden bells on her body shook to emit a pleasant bell sound, and she cried as she crawled to Long Xinghan's face. The death of her companion had immersed her delicate and sensitive heart in unspeakable grief, and the boy's voice had brought her back into fear. Her petite little hands subconsciously covered her snow-white chest and breasts, and she lowered her head and knelt at Long Xinghan's feet, drooping with tears, forcing back the overflowing emotions within her heart as she choked on small, little sobs. "Slut was thinking of getting you killed straight away, now I'm letting you live for a while longer again" Turning to Ning Xue's back, the boy violently tore away Ning Xue's snow-white lotus root arms that were still covering the nakedness, the rounded and full breasts were shyly half-exposed, Long Xinghan shook the cane rope in his hands, mercilessly clipped her hands backward behind her back and together, tightly fitted on top of the curvy back, the green rope knotted into a rope circle to tie up the root of both arms. Then through the armpit tight neck, rope from the neck down in Ning Xue plump bare chest wandering, instantly the girl's with the "8" word strangled together, with the rope up and down to tighten the root of that pair, will be wrapped in lace underwear under the round directly strangled to burst out of the clothes, like two attractive white rabbit general up and down chaotic bomb. Abdomen is wrapped into a tight net of rope, around the back of the upper arms and elbows together tightly wrapped up, and then lead out two ropes through the will be a hard strangle, pulled behind the back of the wrists at the tightly tied. Both hands wrist arms tied together, and finally at the wrist to lead out a rope upward violently pulled up tied to the woman's neck, then the girl's weak body was once again kicked over by the boy hard on the ground, heavy on the ground to let out a painful scream! "Stay down! Bitch!" "Uhhhh!" The rope that had been forcefully strangled through gave Ning Xue an overabundance of stimulation, and the moment the smooth vines slashed along the bruised slit, Ning Xue only felt a subconscious shudder run through her entire body. It was too late to experience what this was like, the impatient shouting and drinking of Long Xinghan in her ears then made her soul fly away once again, creeping her body in fear, letting the swollen cumulus that had been strangled by the rope press down on her snow-white thighs, and being rubbed by the soft flesh of her legs and legs rubbing the flesh of her breasts through the soft and smooth pantyhose made a strange feeling come from her heart. She wanted to ask him what he was going to do to her, but the boy's time and time again unaware of the importance of his hands made her cry out in pain, and that attitude that seemed to be all about her made Ning Xue hesitate and hesitate until she finally didn't dare to ask her own question, and could only bite her lower lip with a deadly grip, remembering her lost companion, and shedding a tear. "Wooooooooooooo" Hold Ning Xue two white silk pantyhose wrapped slender legs, the two sides of the separation of the size of the legs were together, flexible vines made of rope ring figure-eight binding the knees of the legs, and then Ning Xue's stocking feet were forced to stick to the root of the thighs, the size of the legs were squeezed and folded and twisted together, was Long Xinghan bundled into a gateway to open the M-legged position, the legs of the limit of the separation of the stick to the ice-cold ground! After thoroughly binding Ning Xue's body, Long Xinghan stretched out his right hand and yanked her hair, as if dragging and dropping garbage, dragging her from the ground, and finally came in front of Cooper who was bound by the vines, and ruthlessly threw her onto Cooper's body! "Uhhhh! No!" Light chestnut-colored hair tugged at her scalp in a deadly manner, Ning Xue felt a sharp pain in her scalp, and then her entire petite body fell uncontrollably in an uncontrollable mouthed fall as she was yanked by a strong force to Cooper's face. In front of her was a section of white calves - unlike the snow-white stockings that wrapped around her own legs that were slightly fleshy pink inside, the stockings that wrapped around Cooper's legs were pure white and perfectly wrapped around all the hidden secrets inside. She timidly raised her head and looked at the formerly haughty and beautiful Viscountess, only to see that the once godly violet eyes had long since lost their petite form. There were still traces of undried tears on her cheeks as the thick vines thrust in and out of her mouth. I don't know why, but the gorgeous jeweled feathers behind Cooper's back still hadn't disappeared, and they were just like the flesh and blood of a noble maiden being similarly bound by the trailing vines to the wing roots and feathers, with the gold-foil-like wing feathers forcibly merged together, and the wing roots that were like gold casts inlaid with gorgeous jewels merged together from side to side. Ning Xue could still vaguely smell the familiar faint fragrance of her best friend's body, but the other party's half-dead appearance at this moment made the fear that was already filling her heart deepen once again. "What are you doing to us?" Cooper couldn't speak because her mouth was stuffed with vines, but from the slightly restored eyes and the slight twisting of her sexy body, it was obvious that she wanted to ask Star Cold the same question. Cooper was bound by the vines of the body can only maintain a minimum of wriggling and friction, even Long Xinghan can see her hands of the sharp nails are ridiculous want to puncture the vines to break free, but a series of struggle down, in addition to let her beautiful fingers become bruised and battered in addition to no effect, the vines are still intact bound in her slender figure. Afterwards, the rope of fear in Long Xing Han's hand replaced the rope on her upper body, re-barring her arms behind her back in parallel, the tough rope bound the root of the feather wings and pulled it back to her chest, the same as Ning Xue with the vines barring the huge, for Ning Xue's uneasy and panicked inquiry, except for her face was once again hit by a heavy kick, did not get any clear answer! "Shut your mouth or is it true that it's only right that you should gag your slave girl, isn't it?" Ning Xue aggressively tilted her head sideways, her red and swollen face pressed against the soft kanji, her pretty eyes choking on tears as she desperately shook her head. She didn't dare to look at Cooper's appearance again, and could only lower her head meekly and prostrate herself on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably. Cooper's moan in her ears was so clear, fear like a hock tormented her mind and soul, the young girl did not understand why this is why why she simply came out to hunt soul rings with her partner, but she ended up in such a situation. Her heart was filled with mourning, but she didn't dare to utter even a single word for fear that her voice would cause the teenager to be displeased. She could only do her best to suppress the sound of her crying, letting her tears fall to the ground, gathering a meandering stream. Cooper's burst of muffled grunts and gasps were like a hypnotic demonic sound in her ears, even Cooper's sister who had satisfied him was being treated like this, taking herself as the one who hadn't accomplished her mission would be dealt with Ning Xue didn't dare to imagine, so she could only bury her head deep in her forced open knees, clamping her head with her plump thighs, suppressing her cries and sobbing uncontrollably. As Long Xinghan turned the ring on the middle finger of his right hand, a white and neat bed appeared in front of the two women under the flash of a white light, and with the change of Long Xinghan's will to manipulate the vines, the vines that bound Cooper's legs fiercely exerted force to throw her onto the top of the bed, and then the vines slowly receded, and the stockinged legs that had originally been bundled up into a lotus lotus root by the multiple segments of the vines were left with only the two vines that had been bundled up to her ankles. Cooper's seductive purple eyes flickered with a glimmer of light, as if deep down she still held the unrealistic expectation of freedom, except that the boy didn't choose to release her after he untied her legs, but just let her curl up on the bed with a pair of white silk legs together. Immediately after and directly from the floor to drag up Ning Xue that was bound to the petite body, carrying her collar without pity to throw into Cooper's arms, loose hair of the small head hit Cooper's belly heavy above! "Get the fuck away from me!" The whip in his hand was yanked again with monstrous strength. Long Xinghan stumbled but quickly regained his balance. Discarding the whip, he roughly tugged at the collar of the wolf-girl's neck, bound by the Rope of Arrogance. Simultaneously, he raised his right foot and delivered a heavy kick to her face. Her slightly marked features were twisted to the side by the immense force. At the same time, a black horse bit appeared in the boy's hand. Taking advantage of the wolf-girl's severely injured jaw, he forcefully shoved it into her mouth. The dark straps wrapped around her face and tightened, the sturdy leather even digging deeply into the soft flesh of her face, completely sealing her intent to continue biting. After sealing her mouth, Long Xinghan took another metal nipple clamp. He stepped on the wolf-girl's chest, and the sharp clamp pierced one of her rosy nipples. Simultaneously, two ropes were threaded "Little kitty~ It's getting late, time to wake up~" On the floor covered with an ambiguous pink carpet, a listless little cat suddenly appeared—it was Zhu Zhuqing. However, unlike when she was first captured last night, Zhu Zhuqing's limbs were now tightly bound by icy blue chains of sorrow. Her fair arms, encased in leather sleeves, were folded together, her slender fingers fixed on her bare shoulders. Her legs, clad in black leather pants, were also folded, her calves pressed against her thighs through the leather. The long heels of her high-heeled shoes were pressed against her buttocks. A long cat tail snaked out from her waist, drooping powerlessly on the ground, just like the little kitty at this moment—lying limply on the floor. Even though Long Xinghan had released her from the vines last night and she had slept soundly in the mirror space, the grief of losing her virginity still immersed her in her emotions. Zhu Zhuqing was unaware of Dai Mubai's condition at this time, but that did not stop her from considering Dai Mubai her only true love in her heart. Her crimson lips were still stretched open by the black gag, her teeth unable to close, and it also blocked her resolve to beg for death. Her purple eyes were devoid of any spirit, containing only emptiness and determination. Despite resting for a night, Zhu Zhuqing despaired to find that her dried-up soul power had not recovered at all. Even more bizarrely, her martial soul's possession state was completely unresolvable. Only her eyes had returned to their normal human appearance. Other than that, her ears and tail seemed to have grown onto her body, and she could feel corresponding sensations even when touched. She raised her head and listlessly surveyed her surroundings. Her purple pupils gradually contracted. She suddenly realized that she had been taken away from that strange space. This was a hotel! A surge of ecstasy instantly consumed her tattered heart. She bit down harder on the gag with her teeth, and Zhu Zhuqing, in despair, stood up, desperately trying to run towards the door. The bells on her collar and nipple rings swayed with her stumbling steps, emitting a pleasant and shameful "ding-dong" sound. Zhu Zhuqing's fair chest bounced up and down as she let out sharp screams from her mouth, as if calling for help, but only weak "呜呜" whimpers could be heard, like a cute young beast begging for food. "呜呜呜!!! 呜呜呜!!!!" "(Help me! I've been kidnapped! Help me!!)" "Oh? Is the little kitty not being obedient? I was thinking of getting closer to you." Lying somewhat helplessly on the soft, large bed, Long Xinghan watched the cat-girl who had appeared on the clean carpet, quickly flailing her legs and elbows, stumbling as she tried to escape him. He only had to reach out and grab a silvery-white chain on the floor. The chain, wrapped around her collar and exposed nipple rings, connected to three points on Zhu Zhuqing's upper body, pulling her taut. She was tightly controlled by the rope before she could run more than a few steps, and the tearing pain from above prevented her from moving forward even an inch. "Little kitty, don't make Master get out of bed to chase you, okay? Be good and return to Master's bedside~" "Otherwise, Master might have to carry you back to bed and taste the little kitty again~" "呜! 呜呜!! 呜!!!" Zhu Zhuqing forcefully thrashed her neck, her black hair swirling like a whirlwind, as if trying to tear off the collar around her neck. Having lost her soul power, she couldn't even use the simplest Netherworld Stab. Her dark nails dug into her fair, tender flesh. The boy's threat in her ear made her delicate body tremble violently. Then, she cast a resentful and reluctant glance with her large purple eyes at the room door, which was both far away and within reach. Humiliated, she turned and walked with stiff steps back to Long Xinghan's side, tears uncontrollably streaming down her cheeks. Leaving her alone for a night to wear down her patience had effectively smoothed away the arrogance in Zhu Zhuqing's mind, bringing forth her girlish tenderness. If she had been handled this way when she was captured yesterday, this little kitty would have probably smashed her head against a table leg to commit suicide without a second thought. But now, with her soul power long dried up, Zhu Zhuqing, having experienced a helpless night, was filled with fear of that high and mighty boy. Although anger and killing intent were still buried deep in her heart, every time the boy's voice sounded, her brain's first reaction was not anger but fear. Zhu Zhuqing averted her gaze, not wanting to meet the boy's colorful eyes. Perhaps due to the recent run, her slender limbs ached. Zhu Zhuqing's limbs went weak, and she collapsed at the head of the bed. Her sexy body pressed against the snow-white sheets, and her head hit the foot of the bed with a loud "thud." She didn't make a sound, only weeping silently. "Mmm~ Such a good kitty, Mòmo. But Master was wrong today, I didn't consider your tastes. I'll bring back more kitty food for you tonight," "Hehe, as a reward, I'll order takeout for you tonight~ How about some sea bass or silver carp, your favorite, kitty?" The coldness and brutality hidden deep within his dark eyes vanished, melting away like spring breeze. Long Xinghan raised a finger, gently wiping the milk residue from her lips and bringing it to his own mouth. He pinched her exquisite face with a doting tone, "Such a naughty kitty, don't eat so fast in the future, understand? Black cats are all very elegant~ elegant in their walk, elegant in their eating. You can't cry, and you can't throw tantrums at Master, understand?" Zhu Zhuqing dared not refuse. The boy's finger traced her face, and she couldn't even show a hint of disgust, only nodding in terror. Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably, no matter how hard she tried to widen her eyes to stop them. His palm stroked her incredibly soft, smooth long hair once more. Long Xinghan's left hand glowed, and ripples appeared on the bedroom carpet. A metal cage materialized on the floor, its square edges sharp and defined. The one-meter-tall cage door opened, facing the woman and the cat. Simultaneously, looking through the cage door, a cylindrical hamster cage, hollow on both sides, stood at the center. The interior floor of the hamster cage was silver-white, with a black, sunken path. As Long Xinghan unclasped the chain on Zhu Zhuqing's collar, he pointed to the large hamster cage and said, "Mòmo, do you see the toy inside the cage?" "I see it." "You're going to lock me in?" "No, no~ How could I bear to keep such a sexy and cute kitty like you locked up all the time~" "I saw that your walking posture was too strange earlier, lacking the elegance of a black cat. So I thought you could go in there to train~" "See that black path? The soul tools here are set with pressure sensors. When you walk on it, the treadmill will activate for one hour, then rest for one hour~" "If you walk too fast, or step too hard, the treadmill will speed up, making it even harder for you to keep up~" "Oh, and, when the treadmill is active, absolutely do not step off the black path~ Otherwise, you'll get shocked by the floor around you, and your whole body will go numb, hehehe~" "Training my walk." Zhu Zhuqing knelt on the ground, feeling immense irony. As a human, she was forbidden from using her own legs to walk, instead having to behave like an animal, even learning its gait. Such an absurd situation was happening to her. She looked at the small hamster cage with humiliation, her teeth biting her red lips tightly, and managed a difficult reply, "Okay." Tears, once again, flowed down her face. Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head and was about to crawl into the cage, silent. Her white skirt swayed, the bell jingling, clearly showing her extreme distress. "Mmm~ Such an obedient kitty~" "Oh, Mòmo, Master's blessing has ended. Have you forgotten how kitties should speak~?" Watching the tearful grievance and unwillingness in Zhu Zhuqing's purple eyes, Long Xinghan observed her sexy body slowly pulse as she entered the metal cage. Then, like an infant, she struggled to grip the edge of the hamster cage with her elbows. Her long, sexy legs hopped in place, and she finally, awkwardly, climbed into the hamster cage. Limping, she entered the sunken black path. The pressure soul tool, sensing her weight, flickered with light, and the treadmill began to move at a steady pace, rotating in the opposite direction of Zhu Zhuqing. "Slowly learn feline behavior~ Hehe, I hope Master will see an elegant kitty walking out of the cage tonight, not a woman crawling out in a sorry state." "Understand~?" Zhu Zhuqing's delicate body trembled. She opened her small mouth, but only a weak "Meow" escaped. She stumbled, extending her arms and legs, struggling to take cat-like steps within the hamster cage. Her white skirt trembled, the golden bell on her nipples jingling melodiously. Zhu Zhuqing no longer looked at Long Xinghan. Her amethyst-like eyes were vacant, tears silently falling. Her slender, folded limbs stumbled forward in cat-like steps, yet she never fell, managing to maintain a semblance of feline grace with great effort. "Mmm~ This is much better, isn't it?" "Mòmo, keep it up~ Tonight, Master will make you some delicious silver carp dishes~" Not only her body, her life, her will, but even her name no longer belonged to her. Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were hollow, but she dared not retort. She could only continue her 'elegant' cat-walking training while weeping, not making a sound. With that, a silver-white metal lens flew into the air. The light reflected, showing the metal cage and the black cat struggling to walk within it. Then, a flash of white light, and the surrounding scene vanished from the room, appearing fully on the surface of a beautifully crafted metal card. It then automatically flew into a large book. "Phew~ Kitty training successful~" "Tsk tsk tsk~ Little Master, you have a new toy these past few days, but Miss Bai is quite lonely~" "Little Master might not know, but Miss Bai Lin has cried at least five times in the past three days~" "Sigh~ It's just that I have a fresh little kitty in hand, and I want to play with her properly for a while~" Elder Jing's voice sounded, seemingly teasingly hinting at the third card in the collection album, the white-robed priestess fixed to the bed, deeply sinking into the bedding. "Don't worry, Sister Bai. Tonight, I will shower you with affection~ Hehe, mature, sexy, and gentle beauties, I never refuse~" "Hehe, Little Master will have more fun toys in your hands in the future. Whether you'll still remember Miss Bai then is uncertain~"