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Chapter 121 Hongxia, help me deal with your sister (2/2)

"Rest tonight." His words relieved the two sisters, but also left them feeling inexplicably disappointed.

“You guys pick a song yourselves, and then use your bodies to ‘perform’ it for me. Show me your understanding of ‘rock spirit’.”

"Performance"?

The Xingge sisters were taken aback, then felt helpless.

Coming from Seiji Fujiwara, these words were clearly not normal.

"This is absurd!" Xingge retorted instinctively.

However, as soon as she spoke, she saw Seiji Fujiwara's calm gaze.

"Oh?" He raised an eyebrow. "It seems last night's 'guidance' wasn't thorough enough?"

Xingge's body trembled violently as she recalled the terrifying experience of last night, when she was "guided" by all sorts of bizarre props, crying and begging for mercy, and finally losing her senses for an hour.

She immediately shut her mouth, not daring to say another word.

After a brief moment of surprise and embarrassment, Hongxia spoke softly.

"Sister...sister..." she whispered to Xingge, "This...this is also part of the 'deal,' right? Just like actors studying their roles...let's choose an easy one, okay?"

Even her younger sister has switched sides, what can Xingge say?

She could only nod in humiliation.

Ultimately, they chose a song that was hailed as "the sexiest rock song" of that era, a song about a rebellious female student sneaking into a rock musician's room at midnight and offering herself to him.

The lyrics, full of provocative and suggestive content, made them blush and their hearts race just by looking at them.

However, under Seiji Fujiwara's gaze, they had no choice.

Hongxia changed into a maid outfit that had been "kindly modified" by Shiyu, and was made of very little fabric.

The short skirt barely covered her hips, and every time she bent over, it revealed the matching lace panties underneath. Carrying a tray of red wine, she swayed her youthful waist towards Fujiwara Seiji, mimicking the way in the lyrics, then knelt on the carpet, looking at him with trembling yet seductive eyes, and handed him the wine glass.

Meanwhile, Hoshika was forced to change into a set of "absolute territory" over-the-knee socks provided by Eriri and a tight black T-shirt that barely covered her buttocks.

She stiffly mimicked the "rebellious rock girl" from the lyrics, straddling Fujiwara Seiji's lap with her arms around his neck. Through the thin fabric, she could clearly feel the hard, muscular lines of the man's thighs and their astonishing heat, as well as a certain more threatening part that was eagerly anticipating her arrival through the clothing.

"Continue," Seiji Fujiwara commanded, like a ruthless director.

Hongxia trembled as she stuck out her small, pink tongue, mimicking the description in the lyrics, to lick the trickle of red wine that had spilled from Fujiwara Seiji's lips. The masculine scent, thick with the smell of alcohol, made her head spin, and her body went limp.

Under the man's unquestionable command, Xingge was forced to lower her head and kiss him with her lips, which still carried a hint of coldness and stubbornness.

At first, it was just a stiff, fleeting contact, but Seiji Fujiwara was not satisfied.

He reached out and grabbed the back of her head, deepening the kiss with a ferocious force, prying open Xingge's pearly teeth and thrusting deep inside, wantonly plundering the sweetness and moisture from her mouth.

Xingge's body went limp instantly, like a fish out of water, clinging helplessly to the man who was devouring her, emitting unintelligible whimpers.

When the long, almost suffocating kiss ended, she collapsed weakly in his arms, panting heavily, her eyes glazed with tears.

Even the areas that the T-shirts couldn't cover up became shamefully muddy.

Forced to watch this scene while kneeling on the ground, Hongxia also felt her body becoming strange. A strange heat gathered in her lower abdomen, causing her to involuntarily clench her legs.

That night, the two sisters used their youthful yet alluring bodies to "perform" that sexually suggestive rock song three times from beginning to end.

They use every part of their bodies to serve men.

They also help each other.

When Xingge was forced to kneel on the ground, watching her younger sister struggle to open her small mouth while a hand roamed freely over her body, she felt an indescribable sense of shame and immorality. And when Hongxia was forced to "taste" the body of her older sister, who had just served Fujiwara Seiji, in the same way, the complex scent of the man and her sister left her mind blank.

The "performance" only came to an end when the two were completely exhausted.

……

……

The next day, Seiji Fujiwara unexpectedly announced that he would be hosting a "family afternoon tea".

When the Ijichi sisters arrived in the living room, they found Utaha and Eriri already waiting there.

Seeing these two "accomplices" who had once bound her, Xingge's face flashed with anger.

Approaching thirty, she seemed like a senior figure in front of these two young women, both in appearance and age.

Ironically, this senior figure was tricked by two juniors.

"Humph!"

Xingge snorted coldly and turned her head to look elsewhere.

Because of their similar ages, Nijika quickly started chatting with Eriri and Utaha.

The tense atmosphere eased slightly.

But Xingge remains detached from the outside world.

Until Eriri complained, "Seriously! Seiji stood me up again! He promised to go with me to buy a new graphics tablet today!"

Shi Yu chimed in, "Heh heh, who knows which little vixen he'll be seduced by this time?"

The words "little vixen" acted like a switch, instantly triggering a jolt in the nerves of all the women present. A strange atmosphere began to spread.

That atmosphere was one of shared hatred and indignation!

Hongxia also muttered a complaint, "That's right... Seiji is such a womanizer."

Of the four people present, three have expressed their opinions.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to Xingge, who remained silent.

Xingge couldn't help but reveal her true feelings, squeezing out a resentful sentence through gritted teeth:

"He's a complete bastard!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the living room fell silent for a moment, then burst into a burst of silvery laughter.

Eriri laughed so hard she almost fell over, Utaha couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hand, and Nijika looked at her older sister with admiration.

In that instant, Xingge suddenly felt as if a small crack had been pried open on the heavy boulder that had been pressing on her heart for many days.

……

outside.

Seiji Fujiwara naturally guessed that the four women were happily gathered together, "denouncing" him.

"Perfect,"

He took a sip of coffee, savoring the sweet aftertaste following the bitterness.

"A common 'enemy' is an important aid in building friendly relations."

"By chirping crickets behind me, they comforted each other and rekindled their understanding."

"A self-regulating and stable harem ecosystem has been initially formed, so there is no need to worry about it starting to ignite."

……

……

After several days of "role-playing" and "art direction," the Ijichi sisters' resistance was like a sandcastle repeatedly washed by the tide, teetering on the brink of collapse.

Their bodies had long since betrayed their will, and they even began to spontaneously seek pleasure in Fujiwara Seiji's various cruel and perverse ways.

Seiji Fujiwara was very satisfied with this.

“It’s time to take the final step,” Seiji Fujiwara muttered to himself, “to completely shatter their inhibitions!”

Excitement gleamed in his eyes.

……

The plan will begin with Ichiji Hoshika.

Seiji Fujiwara summoned Hoshika to a newly purchased luxury apartment under the pretext of "discussing the next steps in the development plan of the Kitazawa Rock Alliance".

Xingge thought they were going to pull some new trick again.

As soon as I entered, the door behind me closed silently.

boom!

Xingge was secretly startled.

"Makoto... Seiji?" she called out tentatively.

No one answered. She was alone in the room.

Just then, the walls of the room suddenly lit up, revealing four huge high-definition screens. The screens began to play familiar images that made her blush and tremble.

There is a scene depicting her struggle filled with anger and humiliation when she was forcibly taken in STARRY's office for the first time.

There are scenes of her being teased by him in various ways in different corners of the apartment, cursing him as a "scumbag" while her body honestly yields to his advances.

Even more recently, the "joint guidance" session that she still finds humiliating was mercilessly shown on video. In the footage, she and her sister, Nijika, under Fujiwara Seiji's control, both emitted the same suppressed and uncontrollable sobs...

"You...you bastard! Pervert!" Xingge's face turned as red as if it could bleed.

She turned around to pull the door, only to find it locked.

"Let me out! Seiji Fujiwara! Get out here right now!"

Just then, several metal straps suddenly descended from the ceiling of the room.

Before Xingge could react, her limbs were instantly wrapped and tightened.

She was firmly fixed to the bench in the center of the room in a position where she could not resist.

"You bastard! What are you trying to do now?"

She struggled and writhed violently, her unease growing stronger.

Just then, another robotic arm slowly descended, its end holding the familiar spherical object used for silencing.

"Again...again!?" Xingge let out a muffled sob, her voice full of resistance.

The cold metal touched her warm lips.

Then, with a soft mechanical clicking sound, the prop, symbolizing silence and submission, was firmly locked in Xingge's mouth.

She could no longer utter a complete word; her eyes were fixed on the empty ceiling.

The "placement play" has begun.

……

About half an hour later, Nijika also received a call from Seiji Fujiwara.

"Hongxia, let's go to a new place. I've prepared a surprise new game for you." The man's voice was full of gentle seduction.

“Yes, Seiji!” Nijika had no doubts.

She was used to pleasing Seiji Fujiwara.

……

After a long journey.

When Nijiga arrived at the new apartment, Seiji Fujiwara was waiting for her there.

"This is my new apartment, which I've decorated specially," Seiji Fujiwara said casually. In reality, he had made some modifications using the power of the system, specifically the technology of military safe houses.

“One of your sisters is inside; she has already gone in.”

As he spoke, Seiji Fujiwara took out a soft black silk blindfold and smiled at her, saying, "But this sister's identity will remain a secret for now. Please cover your eyes first."

“Okay.” Hongxia nodded obediently, then closed her eyes and let Fujiwara Seiji put the blindfold on her.

She didn't think that much about it.

In her harem, everyone could be called her sister.

So, at first glance, Hongxia didn't think of her own older sister, Xingge.

"You're all dressed up," came Seiji Fujiwara's voice.

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