Wolf God Girl and Endless Dimensional Game

Ye Ming spoke, pleading in a low, humiliating voice.

"Master...I...I'm so hungry, I want to eat too."

"Oh?"

Qianwen walked to her cage, squatted down, and reached out to lift her chin: "Did you think that calling me master would make me easily forgive what you did?"

"Please, please stop torturing me..."

Ye Ming choked up; she had truly had enough.

"Torture? Is this considered torture?"

Qianwen pinched her cheek with his hand; it felt quite nice.

I rubbed my ears again, and they felt pretty good.

Ye Ming let Qian Wen pinch him without making any resistance.

A thought suddenly came to Qianwen's mind.

They opened the cage and released her, and Yeming showed no intention of escaping.

Then Qianwen picked up the custom-made collar and locked it on her.

Then Qianwen went to the living room and brought in a chair.

Amidst her sister's puzzled gaze, Qianwen sat down in a chair.

She crossed her long, beautiful legs and placed them in front of Ye Ming, indicating, "Give me a massage, and if you make me feel good, I'll give you something to eat. If you try anything funny, you're finished."

"Yes.."

Ye Ming squatted down and began to gently stroke the skin on Qian Wen's legs with both hands, from the root of her thighs to her ankles, and then from her ankles back to her thighs, stroking repeatedly. Qian Wen felt that her little hands were really comfortable, and for a moment, Qian Wen felt like an emperor.

This feeling of absolute dominance is so exhilarating!

This scene made Qianlin feel a little uncomfortable. Her sister's beautiful legs were being touched by her. This was a kind of treatment that most people could only dream of.

Qianlin asked, "Sister, is it really okay to use her like this?"

"No problem, no problem."

Qianwen said she didn't care; she was a prisoner, not a human being, so why would she worry about human rights violations?

Despite her hunger, Ye Ming massaged Qian Wen for more than ten minutes. When Qian Wen felt that it was enough, she stopped and then gave her a bowl of noodles as agreed.

Then Qianwen tested the strength and distance of the chain around Yeming's neck, and then instructed Qianlin, "Linlin, remember not to get too close to her, it will be dangerous if she still has bad intentions."

"understood".

Qianlin was very unhappy; her tone revealed her displeasure.

Dumbly chirping in the cage, "I also want to give my owner a massage."

Qianwen smiled and replied, "There will be opportunities in the future."

Then he asked Qianlin, "What's wrong? You seem unhappy?"

"nothing".

Senbana sensed something and tentatively asked, "Are you jealous?"

"No way!"

Qianlin plopped down on the bed and put on her gaming helmet.

"I'm going to play games now, sis, don't you have to go to work?"

"Going to work... Holy crap!"

Qianwen quickly checked the time. Thankfully, there were still twenty minutes until nine o'clock.

Qianwen quickly tidied up and put the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen.

Back in the room, still worried, I added, "Don't go near those three cats."

"I understand, so don't worry."

"Ok".

Qianwen nodded, then untied the black and white cat from its bonds and threw it into the cage that originally held Yeming. This way, there was no need to order a new cage; Yeming could simply be chained to the side of the cage with a collar.

After finishing her noodles, Ye Ming squatted in the corner, lost in thought. She no longer dared to have any thoughts of resistance. She would do whatever her master said, so that she could suffer less.

After confirming everything was alright, Qianwen changed into jeans and a sweatshirt and went out. There was still a lot to do. She needed to find a craftsman to repair the house. What worried Qianwen was what would happen if her cats were seen. Then she had an idea: she could just turn them all into cats.

As she stepped outside, Qianwen realized she had forgotten to log in and check her earnings.

It's alright, we can just let the AI ​​run in the background.

When she got downstairs, Qianwen suddenly remembered that the electric scooter was still at the base.

There was a moment of silence.

Damn it, I don't want to go to work.

But what about mortgage payments and daily living expenses if I don't work?

Is it possible to successfully ask the mayor for money directly?

After hesitating for a moment, Qianwen dialed Chen Wei's number.

As soon as the call connected, Chen Wei asked with concern, "Wenwen, is everything alright on your end? You left in such a hurry yesterday, was something urgent?"

Last night, although Chen Wei sent Wang Lan to Qianwen's place to investigate, the guy couldn't find out where Qianwen lived. Qianwen didn't leave a specific address when she joined the organization, and Chen Wei only knew that Qianwen lived in Bishuiwan.

Wang Lan returned empty-handed in embarrassment.

Chen Wei also called, but Qianwen didn't answer; she was fast asleep.

Even now, Chen Wei is still worried about whether Qianwen has gotten into any trouble.

Qianwen replied, "Something did happen, but I've resolved it. Boss, I want to ask, what was the mayor's attitude towards us afterward?"

"That's good".

Chen Wei was relieved. After all, Qian Wen was now Chen Wei's only hope.

Chen Wei continued, "The mayor's attitude is very good. He gave us one last chance, and he's even paid us back all the funds that were deducted over the past few months. If you need money..."

Before Chen Wei could finish speaking, Qian Wen immediately interrupted, "Really? Are you getting paid? How much is your monthly salary?"

"I can give you 30,000, but if you think that's too little..."

Qianwen interrupted again, "No, that's enough, that's enough!"

Screw programmers, I'm switching jobs.

Chapter 67 Now I feel better

After thinking about it, Qianwen decided to call her boss.

Just make up any excuse and say you've resigned.

The junior manager was completely stunned when he learned that Qianwen had resigned again.

Hmm? Why is it "again"?

Qianwen didn't explain much, but she quit that company anyway.

Afterwards, Qianwen took a car to the base.

When we arrived at the office area upstairs, there were still very few people there.

When Chen Wei saw Qianwen, he greeted her, "Wenwen, you've come at the right time."

Qianwen had never been called by her nickname "Fu" before, even though they seemed to have called her that many times before.

Which sounds better, Qianqian or Wenwen?

It's all irrelevant; it's just a title.

Qianwen has no intention of being cute, so there's no need for her to have an adorable name.

Qianwen asked, "Is there anything I can do?"

"Help me analyze the data."

Qianwen readily replied, "Okay."

This is where I work now, and I will follow the instructions of my superiors.

After sitting down and analyzing for a while, Qianwen felt something was wrong.

"Boss, are we planning a major battle with Black Prison?"

"That's right, the one who killed the three supporters must have been an exceptionally powerful Black Prison, we..."

Qianwen interrupted, "That guy has already been crushed to death by me."

"Don't interrupt, I...what?!"

Chen Wei was utterly shocked; this was no joke.

Qianwen did not hide anything and frankly confessed the information he had obtained from the Black Prison.

Including that adult, there are five leaders in the Black Prison of Wind City, and Qianwen has dealt with three of them.

One of them died in the battle with the supporters, and only one dog was left, whose whereabouts are still unknown.

However, Qianwen is not worried about this dog; he will find it and kill it sooner or later.

The infected small animals and such in ordinary black prisons should be manageable by the average member of the organization.

Chen Wei still found it hard to believe.

So, while she was racking her brains and preparing for her final gamble, she had already taken down the enemy leader.

Doesn't that mean... does that mean?

Chen Wei exclaimed in surprise, "We won?"

Qianwen shrugged and her two ears twitched playfully.