Hypnosis: They want to improve too much

If she adjusted her vision further, she could even see the filth left on her thighs and the mud somewhere.

"Pfft!"

Ron pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into the cross next to Penny's face: "Since you said it's up to me, then of course I will satisfy you as I am willing to help you."

The sharp blade was less than half a finger away from Penny's pretty face, and the silver reflection made her little face look pale.

Penny's pupils shrank sharply. "Wait, didn't you promise me that you wouldn't hurt my face? You're a liar!"

She could endure being toyed with by Ron and could endure all kinds of torture, but she could not accept her face being ruined.

"Wrong, I'm not a liar. Look, isn't the dagger some distance away from your face?"

Ron took off his belt with a smile on his face: “I won’t hurt your face on my own initiative, but if you get hurt by your own actions it’s none of my business.

So you will need to be as patient as possible in the next period of time. Don't worry, I won't use healing magic on you this time.

It's not that I didn't give you a chance. You could have begged for mercy in advance, and the consequence would probably be just a minor scratch on your face, so please think carefully before making a decision."

After saying that, he held Petunia's slender waist with both hands and pressed his body against her. As soon as he touched her, Ron felt her warmth. The previous outpouring had made her fully prepared.

The residual warmth made him smoother, and he could fit in with just a little effort.

Ron happily savored her beauty; the tenderness so close to him gave him a novel feeling.

"Don't be like this. I can give you everything you want. You can play with me however you want. Please put the dagger away."

Penny was extremely panicked. She wasn't sure if she could survive the rest of the journey.

If she couldn't help herself and moved too much, her cheek would be cut by the sharp blade. In order to seduce Ron to agree, she took the initiative to relax a little so that he could reach his destination more easily.

She raised her waist slightly, and used her limited strength to press her belly against his.

"I reject."

Ron Zeng, who was forced to retreat, defended the bottom line tightly.

Penny's body trembled violently and her pretty face almost touched the dagger.

“I can apologize to you... I can compensate you, I can even help you kill Laust... Why do you treat me like this.

We just have different positions, why can't we sit down and have a good talk? What I can give you will definitely exceed your imagination.

Without my help, you will not be a match for the Lauster family. You don’t know how strong the old man in the Lauster family is. "

Penny used both soft and hard tactics and refused to give up. She stared at the dagger beside her and tried her best to fight against her instinctive reaction.

The good news is that there is some room for error with the blade half a finger away from the cheek.

The bad news was that this trial was even more difficult. She couldn't bear it any longer as Ron just showed up. There seemed to be a new heat accumulating in her lower abdomen.

It was terrible. She was like a butterfly struggling in a spider's web. The more she struggled, the tighter she was bound, and she would eventually die.

"The old guy you mentioned has the strength of the seventh level, right?"

Ron hugged Penny's waist tightly to increase the strength of the breakthrough: "If it was before, I might be worried, but now I can treat it with a normal mind."

Both he and Penny were very newbies, so the adjustment process was not perfect. Fortunately, the sensitive girl was very moist and did not need lubrication.

Ron thought that the first person to eat it would be Evena or Bella, so Penny's appearance was a pleasant surprise.

After controlling Penny, he could not only obtain a lot of important information, but also make arrangements in advance.

It can be seen from Allen's actions that Duke Lost does not want to keep him and he does not have much time left.

However, his current strength is not enough to confront the seventh level head-on, so he needs to make more preparations to fight with it.

Time and a high-quality hypnotic subject, these are what he needs most.

"Who have you turned to?" Penny endured Ron's invasion with difficulty. The intrusion of foreign objects made her very uncomfortable.

Just now she just lowered her head to take a look and was frightened. How could she possibly eat that kind of thing? She would definitely be stuffed to death!

She wanted to resist with all her might, but her body would not listen to her. If the mountain road had not been narrow and rugged, Ron might have reached his destination.

Ron: "Guess."

He did not answer Penny's question directly, giving her room to guess would help destroy her will.

Seeing that Penny was defending tightly, Ron had to free up one hand to support somewhere else.

"Sigh~"

Penny gasped as her chest ached. She clenched her fists and tried to divert her attention with a conversation: "Do you want to know the fundamental reason why Lauster seized your giant mine?"

Ron kept moving: "Tell me about it."

Penny took a deep breath, just as Ron's army had moved forward one step: "First, it's the revenue from the giant mine, and second, it's to prepare for the upcoming civil unrest in the royal city.

The old king will not live for many days, and his children are fighting for power, so civil strife is inevitable. Lauster is a supporter of the second prince on the surface, but his real purpose is to use the second prince to get rid of the power of the eldest princess and the third prince, and finally reap the benefits.

It costs money to expand power, to manage people from all sides, and to train your own army, so he has regarded your huge mine as a sure thing since the day he discovered it.

Do you understand what I mean?"

"He has great ambitions, but I don't know if he can live to see that day." Ron's expression did not fluctuate.

He remembered the eldest princess' invitation to the ball.

Laust wanted to kill him to cut off all possibilities in name, while the eldest princess wanted to win him over to gain the initiative in name.

The Norman Kingdom where he lived was not wealthy, and the ownership of a huge mine was enough to break many balances.

After sorting out his thoughts, Ron made a decision that the enemy of my enemy is my friend, and he needed to test the eldest princess's true thoughts.

Therefore he will attend the dance tomorrow.

In what capacity should I go?

The image of Yvna flashed through Ron's mind, and an interesting idea came to his mind.

As he got better and better at hugging the slender waist, Ron touched an indescribable barrier.

"Pfft~"

He rushed in without any mercy and tore through Penny's last defense.

Taking one step out of the vast sea and sky, Ron hit the south wall that belonged to her alone.

"I hate you..."

Penny looked at the dagger beside her with sparkling eyes, and a stream of scarlet blood mixed with hot flow flowed onto her thigh.

It was not pierced on the cross, it was pierced in one's own heart.

Just now, Ron forcefully took away her second most important thing.

Chapter 25: Submit to me and let me taste you

Tied to the cross, Penny clenched her teeth. The invasion of foreign objects forced her to concentrate all her attention and fight against her instincts.

The tearing pain was not a big problem for her, but the pleasure that came with it could corrode one's will.

It's very painful, but also very comfortable. It's a very contradictory experience.

She looked at Ron with resentful eyes, and the latter smiled at her disapprovingly, but that smile was full of mockery in Penny's eyes.

"Well then, the final trial has officially begun. Miss Penny must hold back."

Ron, who successfully reached his destination, hugged Penny's waist again with both hands. Only by grasping the fulcrum could he exert better force.

There was no other way. Since Penny was tied to the cross, he had to do it alone now.

Penny sucked very hard and wrapped him with enough force, and the feedback was great. Ron, who was baptized both physically and mentally, wanted to further explore various changes.

It's like a tug-of-war where you don't know who will win, and the key is pulling.

If you are playing tug-of-war with friends, you need to consider techniques such as strength, speed, direction and angle.

If you are playing with an enemy, then I'm sorry, just do whatever makes you feel good, use maximum strength and speed, and push in whichever direction is comfortable.

No twists and turns, just straight forward.

"Humph~"

Penny groaned in pain.

Her body and mind were swaying under Ron's control. In order to avoid touching the dagger, she could only try her best not to let herself sink into it.

But some things become more painful the more you endure them, pain and stimulation fly together, shame and excitement resonate, Ron not only broke her purity but also destroyed the door in her heart.

She could no longer hold her proud head high in front of Ron. Her sensitive body gradually adapted to his presence and evolved into his shape.

Penny felt like she was going to break down. Her mind tried to control herself, but her body wanted her to feel pleasured. The two completely opposite thoughts collided in her mind, making it impossible for her to sort out her true thoughts.

"Hey~"

As Ron's movements became more skillful and her body continued to adapt, a touching blush appeared on Penny's face.

It seems like something is about to burst out.

Her consciousness was in a daze, and she suddenly realized that the blade of the dagger was getting closer and closer to her face.

"Don't...don't..."

Penny opened her red lips and called out hoarsely.

"don't want?"

Ron nodded and stretched his state to the limit: "Got it, since Miss Petunia has a strong wish, then I will agree to it."

"..."

Penny rolled her eyes, all the strength drained from her.

Just as I was about to say something, I felt a hot warm current rushing through my body, and all the words were blocked in my throat, leaving only weak hums.

Penny thought this was the end, but Ron, who was unwilling to stop, told her with his actions that this was just the beginning.

Seeing that the blade of the dagger was about to touch her face, she finally broke down.

"Please spare me, I feel like I'm going to die. If I continue like this, my face will definitely be scratched."

Penny cried in the softest tone possible: “I can do anything for you, I can be your slave and a tool to handle your desires...Give me a chance and I will prove my worth to you.

Please put the dagger away. I will listen to you from now on. If you ask me to kill Laust, I will kill Laust. If you ask me to stick my butt out, I will stick my butt out..."

At this moment, Penny humbled herself to the dust in order to preserve her appearance. She abandoned her bottom line just to get a chance.

This may be a heart disease.

Her illness gave Ron the opportunity to take advantage of her.

Ron did not agree to Penny's request directly: "Let me think about it. If your performance satisfies me, I might give you a chance."

Petunia pursed her lips and hummed continuously. She had no choice but to wait for Ron to get tired of her.

But this wait lasted for more than half an hour, during which she didn't know how many times she had gone there. She only knew that her body was no longer under her control.

When I looked back, I saw Ron's shape.

As her consciousness sank, Penny lost the desire to think. She stared blankly at the dagger beside her face, her mind empty.

My mouth was dry, and all the water in my body had been squeezed out by Ron.

"puff!"

Just before she hit the blade, Ron pulled out the dagger.

She turned her head and stared at Ron blankly, not understanding why he did this. Didn't he want to see her own miserable disfigurement?

"You begged me to give you a chance, so I'll give you one."

Ron, who had vented most of his resentment, untied the chains that bound the girl and gave her a little freedom.

Penny fell to the ground. She was so weak that she looked at her red wrists and ankles with mixed feelings.

A fourth-level swordsman who is invincible among his peers?

It was really ironic that at this moment she didn't have the slightest thought of resistance in her heart.

Unable to resist Ron's weird methods, she could only become his plaything.

The chains that bound her body were removed, but the chains that bound her mind were wrapped layer by layer.