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Looking at the masked figure floating in mid-air, as well as the clothes he was wearing, An Yuan was suddenly startled. Could that person be Yiyang?
Another beam of light flashed down, and this time, within the circle of light appeared a naked person, with their hands and feet bound behind their back, suspended by thick iron chains hanging down from the darkness.
Two apertures began to converge, and the masked figure bowed towards An Yuan, then lifted the box in their hand over their head and shook it.
"Beep—"
On the other side of the wall, a large screen appeared, and An Yuan only then realized that the person bound and naked was blindfolded.
The sofa next to them sank down, and Huang Mao sat beside An Yuan.
"That's a teacher and a slave," as if knowing that An Yuan couldn't understand, he explained.
"Okay," An Yuan replied nonchalantly, not wanting to offend.
Huang Mao What does this meanAn YuanUnderstood, he wants to take the initiative to reconcile with him.
The masked man took out a short, hollow, cold, and hard stick from the box, about the thickness of a little finger. Judging from the faint light emanating from the top, there should be a layer of medicine on the stick.
In the darkness, the iron chains slowly rose, and the slave initially thought that his legs, which had been bent back, were slowly being straightened. Then, when his toes could touch the ground, the iron chains stopped.
The masked man held a whip and lashed the slave's legs, buttocks, and the slightly raised buds in the front, one lash at a time.
Then he rotated the short stick and inserted it into the circular hole on top of the slave's head.
"Ah—" The slave opened his mouth, emitting a sound that was mostly joyful.
The masked man took out a fist-sized fake penis, with a large knot on top, and easily inserted it into the slave's rear. He then moved his hand, pulled up the chain that was locking the slave's feet, and hung it over the top, folding the slave's body and exposing the private parts to everyone.
The masked man deliberately slowed down his movements, and the stretched hole trembled slightly, then he made an effort to suck and contract. This process lasted for about ten minutes, and the slave had been moaning constantly, while the small hole with a short stick inserted into it was shaking non-stop.
The masked man quickened the movements of his subordinates, and the slaves became even more passionate, their suspended bodies twisting incessantly, causing the iron chains above to clank loudly. Then, with a sudden jerk, a colorful flower bloomed from the hollow end of the short tube.
In the darkness, some bright red signs began to flicker and float, like the eyes of a devil.
The screen switched to one side, displaying a striking teacher ranking list with constantly changing numbers at the top.
Watching the video, An Yuan was both shocked and angry, and her body trembled slightly.
"If you can't stand it, then don't watch. Why don't you lie down and take a nap for a while?"
An Yuan shook his head. He didn't know what the situation was like outside. How could he sleep now?
I moved my body and felt a sharp pain at the wound. Sensation was beginning to return, and he knew the gland was about to start secreting pheromones again.
He hoped that Zhang Moyan would receive the signal he had sent, but from the lack of movement outside, it seemed that he had failed. Now he could only rely on himself.
Take a look at everyone else concentrating on the screen, An Yuan gritted his teeth, picked up the wine glass on the table, and dipped a strap from his own pants into it to wet it.
"What are you doing?" An Yuan's actions caught the attention of Huang Mao.
"I'm leaving."
"Your body can't support it."
"It's better than sitting here waiting to die."
Huang Mao fell silent for a moment, then said, "Whatever brought you in here, I wish you success in escaping from this place."
"Thank you." An Yuan took a few steps, then turned back, "By the way, I put some medicine on the needle I used on you earlier, but you just need to sleep it off, so don't worry."
Huang Mao nodded, he had already noticed, An Yuan didn't stop again.
"Bro, why are you packing up? Are we not playing anymore?"
"We are playing, but let's prioritize our safety first! Do you know who that person was just now?"
Huang Mao I thought about it and then stopped talking, "Luckily you didn't do anything excessive, otherwise we wouldn't even know how we would die!"
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