Hypnosis: They want to improve too much

Chapter 23 Sensitive Body

Penny recognized the props; she had seen some of the special interrogation scenes before.

But she never thought that these things would be useful to her one day.

As an extremely proud person, she thinks it is unworthy for ordinary people to see her face.

She couldn't accept her beautiful face being scratched by Ron. It was more painful than killing her.

Ron was very satisfied with the change in Penny's expression. He stabbed the dagger in his hand into the cross under her lower abdomen.

It was a dangerous position; if Penny made any violent movement, a bigger gap would be created on the original one.

In order to keep Penny on her toes at all times, the blade side was facing her.

"Don't move. It won't be worth it if you get hurt. Sometimes inner beauty is equally important, isn't it?" He picked up the candle and whip from the ground.

Penny's face turned slightly pale. She vaguely felt the coldness coming from the blade, which was only a few hairs away from each other.

"If you really hate me, you can just kill me. Doing this will only show your incompetence. Ron, don't let me look down on you."

She attempted to provoke Ron into killing her through verbal humiliation.

At this time, death was a relief for her.

Ron used magic to light the candles. "Provocation doesn't work on me. How can I let you die when I haven't had enough fun yet? Oh, I have to remind you not to commit suicide. As long as you have a breath left, I will find a way to bring you back to life.

If you don't want your face to be covered with scars, then just enjoy the show I have arranged for you.

By the way, how about we make a bet?"

Since we want to completely destroy Penny's will, we have to give her some hope first.

Penny's face looked very ugly: "What do you want to bet on?"

Ron: "I'm betting on whether you will sincerely beg for mercy from me in the next six hours. If you win, I will allow you to make one request."

"I can make a bet with you, but I have one condition. You can't hurt my face in these six hours."

She didn't ask herself what would happen if she lost. That was meaningless. Her biggest requirement was to save her face. Even if she died, she had to keep an intact face.

This is obsession.

Ron's methods were extremely bizarre, and she didn't think she could escape his clutches.

"I can promise you that from now on, the first thing we will do in the game will be the most basic trial."

He moved the burning candle to the girl's chest and slowly leaned over.

"laugh!"

A drop of hot wax fell onto the girl's plump breasts, making her snow-white skin glow a light pink.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, and her long eyelashes fluttered like a palm-leaf fan.

As a powerful fourth-level swordsman, this level of temperature could not cause her any harm at all.

But the itch of the wax tears sticking to the skin goes straight to the soul.

What Petunia didn't tell Ron was that her first fear was being disfigured, and her second was being tickled.

Her body has always been very sensitive. The underwear she usually wears is soft silk or close-fitting cotton. This is the first time she has been treated like this.

This was the first time she showed her body in front of the opposite sex, and Ron's eyes made her feel a special feeling.

Usually she tramples on others, but this time she is the one being trampled on...

Penny pursed her red lips and lowered her head. She looked at the dagger not far from her lower abdomen and breathed a sigh of relief. The candle was not very irritating and she could still hold on if she endured it.

Ron, who had been observing Penny's expression, added the angle of the pouring: "Don't worry, this is just the beginning. We can play a lot of games in six hours."

"Zizi!"

In an instant, several drops of wax tears fell on Penny's chest.

"Hmm~"

Strange noises came out of Penny's mouth and her body shook even more violently.

As the wax tears accumulated, a layer of white armor appeared on the snow-white skin, which looked quite tempting.

To increase the degree of stimulation, Ron deliberately dripped a drop of wax tear onto the left tip.

Penny groaned and tensed her body, with her ten cute toes curled together.

"Isn't that enough? Let's do both."

Ron murmured, and while his wax tears were dripping, he leaned his head forward and bit the vital point on the right side.

"Humph~"

Penny suddenly raised her swan-like neck and took deep breaths. The strange feeling was transmitted from her chest to her mind.

She felt the heat of the wax tears, and Ron's tongue and teeth. It was a little itchy and a little painful, with an indescribable stimulation.

She wanted to hum, wanted to twist her body, her instinct and her reason were at odds with each other, her purple eyes were filled with mist.

Hold back!

Otherwise, the sharp dagger would easily cut her tender skin and hurt her vital parts.

'Just think of it as being bitten by a dog!'

She kept cheering herself up in her heart, and the ups and downs of her chest made Ron enjoy an endless baptism.

Although Penny's portion was not as large as Bella's, the feedback was that the experience was just as good; it was soft, tasty and chewy, just like jelly with honey.

Well, the little ones are cute too.

After tasting it for five minutes until the candle dried up, Ron licked his lips and commented, "It tastes good. Give me a good review. To reward your performance, I plan to increase the difficulty."

As he spoke, he blew out the remaining candle and threw it on the ground.

Without giving Penny time to react, he picked up the purple silk on the ground and covered the girl's eyes. It was her underwear.

"Do you feel it? The dagger is closer to you."

Ron adjusted the distance between the dagger and the girl's vitals, increasing the tension in her heart.

But what Penny couldn't see was that this time it was the back of the knife that was pointed at her.

This was a change Ron made after weighing the pros and cons. If he really got injured, it might affect his experience, which was not worth it, after all, he would use it later.

After adjusting the position of the dagger, he teased it twice with his fingers. The flowers that had not yet bloomed were so pink and tender that they left only a glimmer of possibility.

"Well..."

Penny let out a whimper. Her body was very sensitive, and Ron noticed this and picked up the whip.

"Snapped!"

The whip fell and a long red mark appeared on the girl's delicate body.

Ron controlled the strength of his whip, so that it would cause Penny pain but would not harm her body.

It's certainly fun to beat it to pieces, but playing this game will definitely affect your appetite.

He found that he was not evil enough or extreme enough, and there was still a bottom line in his heart.

I don’t know whether it’s good or bad, but it doesn’t matter at the moment.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Two more whips fell, leaving two big red marks on Penny's chest, and the burning pain spread from her skin to her mind.

Her body trembled even more violently, and she was about to touch the dagger.

"Is that all? You can't even last ten minutes?"

Ron laughed out loud: "If the world knew that the famous executioner Petunia only had this much ability, would you still have the face to live? It's really shameful to have such a pretty face but end up being useless."

Penny forced herself to calm down and said, "That's all. I can still hold on. If you have the guts, just chop me with a knife. This kind of whipping can't even break my defense. What's the point of doing this?"

"Snapped!"

Ron swung the whip again, but this time he used less force: "Your body seems to be very sensitive. I think some special feelings must have unexpected effects, don't you think?"

"..."

Penny fell silent.

Ron's guess was correct. The few times he teased her just now almost cost her life. Penny couldn't understand why her body was so miserable in front of him.

Is it because he was the first person to touch it?

But he is the enemy!

Although Penny's mind denied it, her body betrayed her.

A series of moans came out of her throat, forming a beautiful melody along with the sound of Ron's whipping.

If it weren't for the dagger embedded in the cross restricting Penny's movements, she would have swayed with the falling whip.

After being whipped a hundred times, the girl's delicate body was covered in bright red, and big beads of sweat slid down her chin and fell onto her chest, which was still covered with wax tears.

It was obvious that she was having a hard time enduring.

Ron looked at the location of the dagger. At this moment, the back of the blade was flashing with silver light. He didn't know whether it was beads of sweat or something else dripping on it.

He was not satisfied with this result. He was keenly aware that Penny was walking on the limit and what she lacked was a breakthrough.

In order to open this breakthrough, Ron threw away the whip and found a white feather.

He stood in front of the girl and used the feather to tease her sensitive parts: “If you can’t help it, don’t bear it. It’s just a cut, it’s no big deal.

Don't worry, I won't dislike you for this, because I won't be the one who's in pain later anyway."

After hearing this, Penny trembled even more violently. Her mind was already stretched to the limit, and Ron's teasing made her even more shaky.

Or just give up. Even if I manage to hold on, what good will it do? In the end, I will just be played by Ron. As long as my face is fine, it's fine...

When this thought arose, the trend of defeat could no longer be stopped.

Heat was surging in her lower abdomen and she could hardly hold it back any longer.

When the smooth feathers brushed across her sensitive areas, Penny's delicate body surrendered to Ron's rhythm, and her tense legs swayed along with it.

This sudden change caused the girl's vitals to touch the dagger, and she shivered at the coldness.

Strangely, Penny didn't feel any pain. Judging from the feedback from her delicate skin, it was actually the back of the knife that touched her.

"Pfft!"

The violent ups and downs of her emotions made her dazed, and after she relaxed, the warmth accumulated in her body burst out like a flood.

The hot stream flowed through the thighs and fell to the ground, like jade beads falling into a jade plate and dripping continuously, and its flow lasted for more than half a minute.

Penny was embarrassed and annoyed. She actually... went there?

Chapter 24: Burning Red

"Tick...Tick~"

Penny's body convulsed, and hot liquid dripped down her delicate toes to the ground. A strange smell filled the air and contaminated the originally fresh air.

Her pupils dilated and her mouth slightly opened, she was staring blankly with the dagger between her legs. The feeling of walking on the clouds made her feel extremely relaxed.

A new and fresh experience that she had never experienced before swept over Penny's mind. It was wonderful, but not unpleasant. Deep down, she longed for more.

Many strange thoughts came to her mind, wanting to be beaten harder and to be filled by Ron.

Penny was not satisfied.

"It's really shameful. I didn't expect that Miss Penny, who is so high and mighty, would have such a mean reaction."

Ron took off the silk covering Penny's face and gently brushed the sensitive area that seemed to be breathing with a feather: "You seem to be longing for something, do you need me to satisfy you?"

"It's up to you. I don't care." Penny lowered her head and glanced at the silver blade and continued to be stubborn.

Not only did she see the mockery on Ron's face, she also saw the mess on the ground.

Through the reflected image, she saw herself with a flushed face and messy hair.