Hypnosis: They want to improve too much

But it’s a little early to talk about the family being torn apart now, let’s talk about paying off the debt first.”

At this point Ron changed the subject and looked at Bella: "By the way, Bella, do you have any good suggestions?"

Bella's eyes rolled when she heard that. She chuckled and pushed Emily, who was like a puppet, in front of Ron.

Then she pressed the latter's shoulders hard and said, "Kneel down!"

"Pfft!"

Emily, who couldn't control her body, knelt straight in front of Ron. Since Ron was sitting, her little face was facing Ron's lower abdomen.

Emily's eyes were filled with more resentment: "You will definitely regret doing this to me!"

Bella knocked Emily on the head with disdain: "You are just a loser. What's the difference between you and a vicious dog when you bark wildly?"

Then she pointed at Emily's mouth and said to Ron, "Let's be magnanimous and not let her clean the toilet, but the death penalty can be avoided, but the living punishment cannot be escaped.

Since there is no need to clean up, let her drink it all. From now on, she will be your exclusive treatment tool. After all, water resources are precious and we should try our best to cherish them.

What do you call this? This is called making the best use of things. My dear master, tell me if I am doing the right thing or not. "

Ron touched Bella's head and gave her affirmation: "That's a great idea. I also think she is suitable. After hearing what you said, I just happened to have some feelings.

From now on, I will let Emily kneel beside me, and when I need her to open her mouth to catch it, I can also let her clean it up after I am done, it is really killing two birds with one stone.”

At this point, Ron added, "Ms. Emily only needs to clean her oral hygiene regularly, but I need to consider many things, such as whether the spray is accurate and whether it will spill..."

Emily: “!!!”

Be born!

This pair of dogs are really born to be together!

They actually wanted me to deal with something so dirty!

Such behavior not only crushes her dignity to the ground, but also destroys her body and spirit. Her mouth will definitely become smelly over time, and then I will really become the one who cleans the toilet.

It’s just that she is the one who cleans the toilet, and she is also the one who becomes the toilet.

"No, you can't do this. If I'm late, my sixth-level guard will come looking for me, and then she will definitely kill you!"

To prevent that from happening, Emily grasped at straws.

But Ron ignored her completely. He untied his belt and said jokingly, "Don't worry, Miss Emily. Your old guard is dealing with trouble on the first floor and she can't come in a short time, so please work hard during this time."

After that, Ron completed the calibration and completely blocked Emily's mouth. Due to limited conditions, he could only avoid waste in this way.

To add a little fun, he pinched Emily's ear and said, "How about this, let's make another bet on what you drank."

"Well!"

Unable to speak, Emily could only sob.

Ron returned control of her tongue and mouth to her:

"It's well known that you can only drink two things in this situation, one is nutrient-rich mucus, and the other is waste liquid. Which one you can drink depends entirely on Miss Emily's gambling skills. To be honest, I'm looking forward to it.

There are no losers in this bet, and everything you drink is my reward to you, so please enjoy your performance! "

Emily burst into tears: "Mmmmm..."

Choosing the lesser of two evils, in order to avoid becoming a toilet, she could only use her tender little tongue and her not-so-skilled gambling skills to satisfy Ron and get a nutritious reward.

Chapter 95: Purple is very charming

A strong feeling of suffocation blocked Emily's breathing path, and she tasted what it felt like to exceed her limits.

Her lips and tongue were oppressed, her cheeks were puffed up, her eyes were full of pain, and warm tears flowed uncontrollably, wetting her pretty face.

However, this is not the most painful thing. The most painful thing is that she has to use her gambling skills to serve Ron.

If obtaining nutrition can be considered an interest between men and women, then another result is to rub her dignity to the ground.

If it comes true, she will be nailed to the pillar of shame and suffer torture for eternity.

Some brands, once branded, can never be thrown away; the dignity of the nobility does not allow it to become a toilet.

She would rather be killed, toyed to death by Ron, tortured to death by him than become that kind of existence. For this, she could abandon all her reserve.

But Emily's clumsy gambling skills did not satisfy Ron. He tapped her forehead with his finger and said, "If this is all you can do, then I will release the flood that will submerge the world."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ron returned control of his hands to her.

"don't want..."

A sound full of pain came out intermittently. Emily, who had gained some freedom, hurriedly pulled the straps on her upper body, exposing the scenery on one side to Ron, which was very tempting.

In order to get Ron's attention and to satisfy him, Emily held it up with one hand and used it to tease Ron's nerves.

Even through the clothes, Ron could feel the beauty.

“Just barely passed, but not enough. Let me think, you only have three minutes left, so I hope you can improve your gambling skills in these three minutes.

Do you understand what I mean, Miss Emily?"

Ron set a bottom line for Emily: only when she felt enough pressure could he provide satisfactory service.

Emily, noticing that Ron had become tougher, showed an even more painful expression.

In order to meet Ron's requirements, she took the opportunity to take off her skirt and safety pants and raised her buttocks.

Emily not only knelt before him like a dog, but also deliberately showed off her beautiful curves. From Ron's perspective, her perky buttocks were in full view.

She found a shortcut to please the opposite sex without any guidance. In her opinion, her greatest asset is her outstanding body.

Although his figure was not as good as Bella's, it had perfect proportions, which should bring Ron a lot of pleasure.

"Isn't three minutes too much? We should be more ruthless towards this vicious woman. For example, we could feed her human waste every day and let her live on it."

Bella, who was sitting next to her, lay on the table and looked at Emily's desperate expression with interest. It was really like her. Her mother who was forced to commit suicide also cried like this.

It's more like no one cares about their despair.

But this was not enough, it was too easy for Emily.

There was cunning in the girl's watery eyes. She wanted to tease Emily, but this was far from enough.

But now is not the right time, she needs to wait for a while.

Give Emily some hope first.

"Are you underestimating me? Three minutes is the limit of what I can do. Any faster will exceed my bottom line."

Ron rolled his eyes at Bella helplessly. He was only trying to scare Emily by saying that he could do it within three minutes. Under normal circumstances, it would take more than ten minutes even if he ran at full speed.

But Emily, who doesn't know the truth, can only try her best to improve her gambling skills.

After all, the so-called gambling skills are nothing more than a skill that requires practice. As long as you have a certain talent and practice persistently, you will be able to achieve corresponding results.

It’s like the inexperienced Emily only took one minute to figure out the key nodes and then made continuous breakthroughs based on them.

In a way, Emily's attitude was quite sincere, and her chest was rubbed red from trying to please herself.

Seeing the fabric on her body getting less and less and feeling her gambling skills becoming more and more proficient, Ron gradually accepted her and hugged her little head.

His blood rushed to his veins and he wanted to gallop.

"Wait a minute!"

It was at this moment that Bella stood up and used Inch Stop on Ron.

Ron turned his head and looked at Bella with a puzzled look. He didn't understand why the latter stopped him.

Bella showed a devilish smile on her face. She took the initiative to kneel beside Emily and put her pretty face closer: "Give me the good stuff and give her the waste, otherwise this is basically a reward for her."

Emily: “!!!”

Bella spoke cold words with her warm little mouth.

Is this a human being?

There are still people who take advantage of this. Is this moral? Is there any law?

The most hateful thing is that Bella got the benefits, but she had to bear all the costs.

No, that kind of thing is absolutely not allowed!

"What you said seems to make sense."

Ron nodded and planned to withdraw and find another person to take over.

Emily became even more panicked when she heard what Ron said. She quickly hugged Ron's waist to prevent him from retreating. In order to make Ron keep the important things, she showed off her gambling skills crazily.

For a moment, Ron felt the utmost pleasure as his writing flowed with great vigor.

He was sure that Emily had potential, her tongue was as flexible as her fingers.

However, Ron was a cruel man, and after enjoying himself, he calmly withdrew and poured all his desires on Bella.

Emily, who was kneeling on the side, looked at the scene in dismay. She lost again and again, and even the final consolation prize was gone.

"Cough cough..."

Bella held her chin with her hand and coughed a few times. She was satisfied and made a new suggestion: "Hehe, now you can give the unused things to Miss Emily. I think she will be very happy."

Before Emily, who was half-naked, had time to reminisce about her failure, the two men's playful gazes returned to her.

This time Ron gave her full control of his body back.

Not daring to let that happen, Emily crawled to Ron's side, hugged his thighs and cried, "Please don't do this to me, you can ask me to do anything, but please don't treat me like a toilet.

My body is at your disposal, you can do whatever you want with it..."

She blatantly rubbed her delicate skin against Ron's body in an attempt to arouse his interest.

Emily, who had been waiting for a long time for the guards to rescue her, was almost on the verge of collapse. She listened carefully and heard that the noise on the first floor was quite noisy, as if many people were arguing.

Maybe it was really as Ron said, his old guard was held back by something and couldn't get out.

Right now she can only rely on herself. If she doesn't listen to Ron, her fate will be worse than death.

She endured the pain in her throat and sobbed pitifully, "I can be obedient, I can apologize to Bella, I can find and kill everyone who was involved in that incident.

Even if I die as an atonement, that's fine, okay?"

Having said that, she pushed Ron back onto the chair with force and rode on him first. She intended to use her gambling skills to change Ron's mind.

In her opinion, men are loyal to their lower body, and as long as she can use her gambling skills to please Ron, she can make him change his mind.

Although she had never experienced actual combat, as the mastermind behind the Happy Pavilion, she could occasionally hear some dirty jokes from the gamblers, and naturally understood what kind of women men liked.

What she had to do was to turn the passive situation into active one. She believed that Ron would definitely change his attitude after having sex with her.

No matter how tough a man is, he will soften if you give him some pressure.

In order to fulfill her idea, Emily, who was wielding a gun for the first time, tried hard to force herself to endure the initial pain.

On the other hand, Ron neither stopped nor helped. He put his hands behind his head and quietly admired the complicated expression on Emily's face.

There was melancholy and tears on her pretty face, and her touching appearance made people feel pity for her.

She was disheveled, with her chest and belly half exposed, and the softness of her left side was completely exposed to the air. Her delicate and graceful figure made people's mouths dry and their mouths water. Her exquisite curves were so moving that if she had to be categorized, it would probably be a perfect teardrop shape.

With his eyelids slightly lowered, the girl's safety pants were long gone, and her expensive skirt was thrown on the gambling table. The triangle-shaped purple fabric was pulled aside by her, creating the possibility of a close combat.

Compared to the hard-to-find Bella in Asakusa, Emily has a subtle purple tint on her body, which gives her a special charm when touched.

Emily's gambling skills were very clumsy and she always went to the wrong place. Fortunately, Bella generously gave her some pointers, which allowed her to figure out some tricks.

It's not easy to make progress, Emily wanted to proceed step by step, but Bella didn't give her such an opportunity.

"Go down, you!"

Bella grabbed Amy's shoulders and suppressed her.

"Pfft!"

The red petals bloomed and her beautiful eyes trembled, and Emily completed her gorgeous transformation.

Chapter 96: The hanging heart finally died

"It seems that we are not very compatible, don't you think Miss Emily?"

Feeling Emily's narrow-mindedness, Ron shook his head helplessly. If Bella hadn't used a lot of force just now, things wouldn't have developed so quickly.