Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

This is the only item besides clothes that Shirakawa brought from his original world.

All the applications, apps, browser records, and Line have been tamed to the way Baichuan is used to using them.

Catherine did not stop, but raised the giant sword and struck repeatedly.

Until the phone was completely torn into pieces.

"Don't worry, Baichuan, I will pay for the best for you." Catherine didn't feel at all that she had gone too far.

As an antique who has lived for hundreds of years, she still doesn't understand some common sense, such as the importance of mobile phones to a person in modern society.

Of course, Baichuan is not the kind of person who would change his mind or turn against others just because of a cell phone.

But this behavior did reduce Baichuan's good impression.

"How is it? How are you thinking about it?"

"I have one last question."

"what is the problem?"

Baichuan's eyes suddenly became sharp. She knew that this question might reveal Catherine's true face.

"Those women whose bodies were occupied by your spirit and whose bloodlines passed on your spirit from generation to generation, what happened to them?"

202. Two-handed Combat Blade

"What?" Catherine raised her eyebrows slightly.

"I'm asking what happened to those women after your soul and spirit left." Baichuan repeated.

"What will happen? After I leave, the bodies of these women will become empty shells of flesh, and their relatives will help bury them."

"Your current body is also occupied by your spirit, right?"

"Yes."

"That means that the original owner of your current body no longer exists, right?"

"That's right." Catherine nodded, her expression cold and without any guilt.

"So you just casually take over other people's bodies and ruin other people's lives?"

"These are the sacrifices that must be made in order to kill the witch Cecia."

"Why? You sacrificed them just for your revenge. Let me ask you, what evil things did Cecia do during the years you were hunting her down?"

Catherine thought about it, and kept recalling and searching through the memories of the past century.

It seems that Cecia has not done anything bad. At most, she just ate some "food" near the love hotel. However, she accidentally caused several wars.

"You can't answer that, right?"

"I don't know how you define the concept of bad. I can only tell you this: she made those innocent boys and girls fall into the abyss of lust and sex, and made the sacred act of procreation so obscene and dirty. This is a blasphemy against life and against God!"

"It's better than invading someone else's body." Baichuan said coldly.

Catherine frowned. She didn't know when the effect of her holy sword and nun's robe on Baichuan completely disappeared.

"Okay, in that case." Catherine waved her hand, "Sanchi, Matsushima, torture him!"

"Sir, there are no torture instruments here," said Sanchi.

Catherine pointed at the whips, belts and other toys on the table and said, "Aren't these all instruments of torture? Use them to torture Shirakawa!"

Perhaps because she has not yet adapted to modern life, Catherine really thought this was a dungeon and these things were real torture instruments.

"As ordered."

Matsushima picked up the small sex whip on the wooden table and began to whip Shirakawa.

It was the same kind of horsewhip that Sanchi had used before, with a black plastic inverted triangle piece placed on the long cylindrical handle.

Fortunately, this little sex whip has been specially processed, so it doesn't hurt that much when it is whipped on the body, but it also left red marks on Baichuan's body.

But the sound was unexpectedly loud.

I guess it's to satisfy the sadistic desires of a person who loves love.

Catherine sat on the wooden seat, holding the holy sword in her arms, looking at Baichuan who was tied to the wooden board and beaten, she curled her lips and sneered: "I wonder how long you can hold on!"

"You started to torture me when we couldn't come to an agreement. You still have the nerve to say you are a saint? Even Cecia didn't use force to make others surrender!"

I am not as good as Cecia? How can I be worse than that abominable succubus?

After hearing what Baichuan said, Catherine was furious: "Matsushima, increase the intensity!!!"

pia!

pia!

The sound of whipping continued to echo in the love dungeon.

Shirakawa was beaten like this, his skin began to turn red, and Matsushima's movements began to slow down.

I guess he was tired from fighting.

Catherine waited for a long time, and seeing that Baichuan still didn't give in, she had no choice but to order Sanchi to change the torture instrument and use a more severe punishment.

Sanchi picked up the small rubber hoop on the table, walked up to Shirakawa, and pulled and took off his clothes.

Put the small hoop firmly on the base of Baichuan's arm and shoulder.

She also adjusted the diameter of the small hoop to ensure it was tighter.

Catherine was very surprised.

What kind of torture device is this? Why is it in such a dirty place?

Is this really a punishment device?

"No, don't." Baichuan showed a rare look of fear.

I saw Miike sticking to Shirakawa's side, stretching out her slender white hand and starting to wander on Shirakawa's arm.

Huh? How come even though Sanchi was controlled, he still didn't forget to have fun with me?

Miike still had no expression, as if communicating with Shirakawa had become her body's instinct.

She has watched countless movies, and subconsciously feels that this is a kind of "punishment" for Shirakawa

not good!

Baichuan gritted his teeth and endured it, but his body was very honest and the small hoop became tighter and tighter.

Just when he was about to break down completely, another hand suddenly touched him.

It’s Matsushima. Matsushima has also joined the attack!

At some point Matsushima also stood on the other side of Shirakawa.

She began her operation.

The two men touched Shirakawa's arms at the same time. Both were equally rough, but Shirakawa's arms could feel the difference between the two.

Matsushima's hands are slightly thicker than Miike's, his movements are clumsy, and both his fingertips and palms are more powerful.

Miike's is softer, more skilled, and more deathly coiled.

Wrists connected, fingers clasped towards Baichuan's arm, supported it, fingers wanted to connect, and made a small heart shape,

With the two men standing on both sides of Baichuan and using their swords together, Baichuan could no longer hold on and quickly entered the state. The sleeping lion completely woke up.

At the same time, the small hoop also took effect. Veins on Baichuan's arms began to show, and the places where they were tied began to turn red.

Baichuan clenched his teeth and endured the pain, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

I have to say it, although it is very erotic, it is really a form of torture.

Catherine sensed something was wrong. This situation did not seem like a traditional punishment...

But she couldn't say what it was.

Unlike the succubus Cecia, Catherine has always sneered at this kind of love and does not have a deep understanding of it.

She knew nothing about this kind of romantic secret.

But seeing Baichuan in unbearable pain and looking extremely miserable, she dispelled her doubts.

Perhaps it is because new high-end punishments have been developed in recent years.

"Hey, wake up, wake up, Matsushima, look quickly, you are the boss of the Takezakura Society, how can you do such a thing!"

Shirakawa yelled, trying to get Matsushima to regain consciousness.

Sanchi? Sanchi is fine. If she wakes up, she might be even more exaggerated and excited.

"It's useless, Baichuan, they are completely under my control." Catherine laughed.

Perhaps due to the frequent synchronization with Shirakawa, Miike's own desire began to surge and the speed gradually began to accelerate.

One side is fast, the other side is slow, this unsynchronized frequency makes Baichuan's desire burst out.

Miike's eyes were slightly raised, as if showing off his speed to Matsushima.

Matsushima's empty eyes also glanced at Miike.

After a brief eye contact, Matsushima's attack speed began to increase silently.

"Hey, you guys, stop being so competitive in such an inexplicable field."

The two people who were controlled still looked down on each other subconsciously.

As if they were in a competition, the two of them worked hard at the same time, and their speed was so fast that afterimages appeared.

Baichuan felt extremely uncomfortable, unable to get out, nor could he soften. It was as if he was stuck on the top of a mountain, unable to go up or down.

Matsushima and Miike's faces also blushed.

Although Catherine knew that Baichuan was being "punished", this kind of scene always made her feel uncomfortable.

Although I don't know what this behavior is, I always feel that it desecrates the purity in her heart.

"I'm going to go out and rest for a while," Catherine said, unwilling to watch any longer. "You two continue to torture him. When he changes his mind, come to the door and call me."

"Yes."

Catherine opened the door, and the moment she opened it, a small scarlet spider quietly slipped in through the crack of the door...

203. Double Biting

Shirakawa is being attacked by two women using their hands in the first stage.

The little rubber hoop also hurt him far more than he expected.

You can't ask for discouragement, and you can't ask for weakness.

Ten dragons circled the pillar, teasing Baichuan non-stop.

After a while, seeing that Shirakawa could still hold on, Miike and Matsushima began the second phase of punishment.

The two women squatted on the ground with their heels together and legs apart.

This squatting posture is a bit like the squatting posture in comics.

One is a former heroic policeman, wearing short jeans and a tube top, and the other is a fierce gangster sister, wrapped in a bandage-like white cloth, with the cherry blossoms faintly visible behind her.

The two wheels are squatted down, one is compact and round, and the other is delicate and thin.

The two raised their heads and looked at Baichuan's arm at the same time.

The eye contact between the two was now blocked by the arm in the middle.

Sanchi looked at the thing that was so familiar to her, which was emitting a wonderful smell that piqued her interest.

With great vigor, he began to attack.

A chef who visited a restaurant once said that you should peel the skin first when eating pork elbow.

The skin is more flavorful.

Miike was on one side, on the side that belonged to her, savoring it in all kinds of fancy ways.