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Chapter 98 Facing the Fear of the Abyss (II)

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Husband, that thing... is really disgusting.

Fu Hua, who was arranged by me to deal with the human-shaped tentacle monster, had already ended his battle at this time. He was standing a little far away from the enemy and was washing his hands with sea water, his face full of disgust for the other party.

Although my little wife is indeed more than Hoffman in terms of fighting strength, as the saying goes, the toad does not bite people on the instep and disgusting people. After revealing her true body, Hoffman has become a conglomerate of elements that women hate: salty and wet, sticky and slippery, and her whole body seems to be as soft as boneless. Various large octopus tentacles and suction cups tremble unconsciously after falling into a coma. The body that was hit with countless wounds was flowing out with blue plasma like pus...

That guy has reached the pinnacle in terms of nausea. It would be fine if he didn't fight. Once he entered the battle, he would be able to make the SAN value go crazy. Even the iron-blooded robots around me who claimed to be elite human form could not help but shrink back when they saw this thing. Even the agent who had gaps with me had completely discarded his usual meanness to me, grasping the corner of my clothes and hiding his body behind me. The annoyance that could not be hidden in his eyes could be seen, and he would never want to have any form of physical contact with the hammered piece of meat paste.

Fortunately, Fu Hua's fairy body can develop a position of not being close to evil. The special cultivation system allows her to punch her in the air to have the strength to beat the other party's body even if she punches from a distance, so that my little wife can beat the other party into an octopus ball without dirtying her body, and she will never have a chance to threaten me again.

Let’s go back first, bring all the items, we’re going to transfer them!

This place cannot be kept for a long time, and I will never come back until I have enough information.

After teleporting to the dark room, my harem and the male servants were still wondering what had happened that caused me to go home so early, but when they saw Uchiha Itachi who was carried into the medical room by us on a stretcher and the seafood monster tied up by many flowers, no matter how stupid people knew that we had encountered an enemy attack, they all pulled the spirit of alert to the highest point.

So, this was the situation at that time Christine, let me first talk about Uchiha Itachi’s situation?

It has been three hours since we returned to the small black room. After our busy schedules, our relevant personnel came to the lobby and exchanged information while having dinner to see what they gained from each other.

Sorry, I can't help him awake after Mr. Itachi's words. I can only use the Holy Light Technique to ensure that his physical function is intact, waiting for him to break free from the nightmare and recover.

As I expected before, Christine was basically unable to deal with the mental damage that Uchiha Itachi suffered. She could only save his body and buy us time to see if there is any solution to it from other ways.

However, although her Holy Light Pastor who specializes in treating physical injuries is not professional, she can also analyze the clue that Uchiha Itachi cannot wake up after his physical recovery is mainly because his spirit fell into the trap of the other party after contacting a creature that is good at capturing the soul, and is in a state of semi-separation of the soul and the body.

In this case, outsiders want to help, either sneak into his sea of ​​consciousness with their mental power and willpower that exceeds his own. Just like I did before, I helped Xu Fu escape from the control of the Ancestral Dragon Afterimage, or I would destroy the body of the monster that caused him to fall asleep. Without the foundation of the body, all souls and spirits are nonsense, just like the tree without roots, it only takes a minute to escape with Uchiha Itachi.

Of course, it seems that these two methods are ideal solutions for talking about the paper. We neither have a player who is far superior to Uchiha Itachi in terms of mental power, nor do we know where the monster who caused him to end up in such a situation. Christine does not have any other means except trying to preserve his body.

I knew my little pregnant slave had tried his best, so I touched her thigh and comforted her quietly, asking her not to take this matter to heart, turned to Olika for the progress of her second job.

Sorry, Your Majesty... The captive's mental resilience seems to be stronger than I thought. Perhaps he has no idea what pain is, nor is there any possibility of winning over it...

The job I gave to Olika was torture, and the target was naturally the tentacle monster Nolan who was almost beaten into a meatball by Fu Hua, but still had a breath of breath.Hoffman is here.

Yesterday I just assigned her two knights. The first job after Ingret and Veretta were fucked by me was to find a way to pry open the enemy's mouth. At this time, both of them planned to do their best to respond to my favor. It is unlikely that they would passively slack off in this torture job.

I didn't expect that when facing the humanoid octopus monster, the two female knights used all the means to kill Hoffman in the torture room of the small black room and put all the torture instruments that could cause death on one side of Hoffman but the other party still didn't speak. It was regrettable.

The guy's body was so soft that the woman's scalp was numb, but his willpower was as hard as a stone in a dry toilet. Apart from giving him a good time, we had almost no better way to deal with this prisoner who was unable to enter.

Well, women are somewhat unreliable. Let’s hear what good news can the pure man bring to me Wisk, how are you there?

I gave the only gain from this adventure, that is, the little octopus stuffed into a glass jar, to the scientific research team in the small black room to see if I could find some clues through analysis.

Wesker, who was wearing a high hat, was a little difficult to get on the verge of the tiger. There was no good news from both of them before, which made everyone's expectations for him have increased a lot. If he, the most careful and rational scientist on weekdays, could not say anything useful, then we really suffered a big loss this time, which is the first time that the small black room has suffered a failure in an adventurous battle.

I looked at that octopus at the first time, and I really couldn't see anything special from the physiological structure and genetic map.

well……

But it is interesting that some of its behaviors do not conform to the characteristics of the octopus population: for example, he doesn't seem to like living alone. After you put him in a jar, this guy became very anxious and kept sending out sound waves that attract companions, but the band was in a range that the human ear couldn't hear.

Good!Something Ah Wisk!The scientific system is the best in the world!

However, this kind of simple and intelligent thing has a huge individual difference. Even if a certain octopus makes any strange actions, it is just an individual example and cannot summarize the reasons.

well……

Later, based on the frequency of the sound waves he called for his companion, I carried it around and found that only his screams were the most active near the torture room. No matter whether there were wall blocks or not, as long as the little octopus was thirty meters away from the tentacle prisoner, the little guy would be attracted by some kind of magnetic field and absorbed his body on the glass wall near him.I have done this experiment many times and can draw an interesting conclusion.

Good!What conclusion?

That guy was the "friend" of the octopus. At least when the little octopus was in trouble, he was the first helper he could find. Considering the current appearance of the navy captain, they might have blood-related close kinship.

Alas...what helps this?

We can't always consider plans to save people without knowing nothing about our enemies.If this information is confirmed, we can transfer the target from octopus to Mr. Hoffman. Do you want to know how he became a tentacle monster?

Good!Can this be found out?

cannot.

well……

But I can do the same thing, as long as I have a certain "fault tolerance rate"...

Good!!!wavy wavy wavy wavy wavy wavy wavy wavy

To be honest, what causal relationship does what Wisk said have and how it will help us to save Uchiha Itachi in the future? I can't understand at the moment. I can only follow the jokes of the Scottish Wine Bureau. But I at least know that he has ideas, goals, and has progress to a certain extent.

Compared to the cliffs on both sides, the weed that Wisk walked on was reborn, and at least it could still move forward with an invisible road, which was enough to invest in it and look forward to it.

He needs time and manpower. The most important thing is that living people who are used for experiments to make up for the loss of the failure of experiments. Now I don’t want to worry about whether the drug dealer’s life is life. As long as my companions and family can be rescued, those scum that is of no benefit to social progress can be used at will for Wesker, and even if it is killed, it doesn’t matter.

If there are experimental products, the whole process will not be long.I suggest that the boss should not go out during this period, and wait for the right result at home. I also need you to prepare these potions for me...

I signed the form that Wisk handed me and approved his application.

The meeting was almost the same at the end of dinner, and everyone was going to work hard on their own.

Only the man who originally planned to spend his honeymoon with Fu Hua on the boat was free, and he didn't know what else he could do to pass the time.

Um...husband...what are you doing...

According to my original plan, Ah Hua and I should have hugged each other by the open-air swimming pool on the top floor of the yacht to watch the stars, and rolled into a ball when the time was right, and ate the little fairy directly with her half-pushed and half-willed, making her truly my woman.

But with the blessing of those unexpected events, the Romantic I originally envisioned was gone. I could only watch Ah Hua take off his swimsuit, put on a relatively neutral home suit, and work diligently in the kitchen with the 95-style style to handle the dishes and chopsticks of these women after the dinner.

Although I can satisfy anyone's lust, I really want to eat Ah Hua now.

Ahua, come and have some fun with me.

The women in the living room were sitting together watching TV, and the sound was very noisy, and no one would notice what was happening here.

I launched a sudden attack from behind Fu Hua and hugged her in my arms. My crotch kept rubbing the little girl's buttocks in tight jeans. At the same time, I put my hand into Fu Hua's T-shirt and rubbed the girl's green bamboo shoots she held. The comfortable feel and the right size made me feel stimulating. After touching for a while, I even put my fingers into Fu Hua's panties, intending to moisten her in advance.

Don't!Husband...well... Style 95 is still here!

Generally speaking, women should do their first time alone with men, and few people give their virginity in the chaos.

However, Fu Hua has been fucked by me for more than ten years in the hypnotic illusion. Although she was still a little shy at this time, her resistance to me was only verbally. If the jade arm that held me and violated her big hand had one-tenth of the strength of the beat octopus monster, I would not have touched the pearl in the fairy clam so smoothly, and teased her soft little beans so moisturized.

Don’t worry, 95 is for us to keep watch, so she won’t laugh at you.

After I took Fu Hua in my arms, 95 looked at me coquettishly, and then sensibly pulled the curtain of the kitchen to block the living room from looking at this side.

Her movements are very skillful, mainly because before Fu Hua came to my house, I counted the 95th style and Yingmei and played with the most in the kitchen. I have already engraved this emergency strategy into my DNA, and I am afraid that I will remember it when I sleepwalking.

It doesn’t matter if your husband wants to kiss you, but the children are also in the living room, so you have to pay a little attention...

Don't worry, I have many helpers besides you!

I am the only man in the Demon Palace. No matter what room I use or whenever I am at, the meaning of "Curves" represents only one, that is, to create a hidden space to have an affair and enjoy the stimulation of semi-open sex.

The 95-style pulling the curtain for me was not about letting the women in the living room not know what I was doing, but instead told them not to disturb me for the time being. This has become a secret code that all the female slaves in my harem know.

Except for the new mother and daughter who saw my situation, Lai Guang's mother suddenly called her tired and said that she wanted to hold Keqing to sleep tonight. She took her and Yingmei back to her dormitory first regardless of whether the little girl agreed or not. I think the way they coaxed Keqing to sleep tonight was quite erotic, and the whole bedroom would be filled with the smell of purple lavender.

Gan Yu was a little smarter than her sister Ke Qing. Although she was not sure, she could obviously guess what was happening inside when she saw the curtains pulled up in the kitchen shaking irregularly.

The little lewd face was red with shame. She wanted to leave the venue and go back to the bedroom to sleep, but before leaving, she was stopped by Xiaomei and insisted on taking her to her room to see some "good things". In addition to the game console, the most common thing in Xiaomei's room is the AV she used to learn and hone her skills. God knows what she wants to take Gan Yu to her room to see. Will she grow up with my little lewd daughter and help her "become a dua"...

I have no objection to the fact that my daughter was taken to play the lily game by other female slaves in the harem, and even encouraged her. She also asked them to record videos for me to see when playing between sisters. They not only helped to unite and stabilize, but also allowed me to collect more beauties. What's more, the scene of these beautiful girls having sex with each other is indeed better than me, a rough man, from an aesthetic point of view. This led me not only to acquiesce to their lust, but also to watch them perform for me frequently when playing together, which is sometimes more exciting than doing it myself...

Um...um...husband...um...what is so erotic...

For me, it is beneficial to my physical and mental health, especially when I am a little irritable and angry, having sex with women is the best way to vent my venting. My women seem to know this well. In order to prevent me from acting impulsively, providing physical self-vention is an inevitable obligation as a female slave, including Fu Hua, who also knows this.

But she didn't know that I would be so anxious that she wanted her when she was doing housework.

After the two daughters left the stage, Fu Hua's stiff body gradually became softer, and he became more skillful in responding to my kissing movements. It seemed that he had accepted his fate for the next encounter.

I proudly pulled out my fingers and looked at the sticky vaginal fluid on my wife who was shy and red clouds appeared on her jade face. I lowered my voice and teased her:

I didn't expect that the purest baby around me was the most sexy person... You see, it can't even drip on my hands...

If it weren't for my big lust, who had been working hard in the hypnotic illusion for decades, Fu Hua, the "Fairy Chi Yuan", was originally a top-level Taoist fairy who was abstinent and did not stick to the fireworks of the mortal world, would not react even if she was touched by a man.

But unfortunately, the woman who fell into my hands finally found it difficult to maintain her true heart.

After being fucked by my amazing cock for so long, I didn't completely fall into a slut bitch. But I just started to fall in love and gradually fell into temptation. I really want to praise her for her cultivation. The physiological reactions of normal married women cannot be blocked by their own rationality.

Perhaps it was because I blew my mouth in the locker room of the swimsuit shop the day before yesterday and ate my semen inducing my lust. At this time, Fu Hua's bottom was very wet. The vaginal fluid flowing out of her uterus was rich in a lot of lubricating ingredients, which was much more sticky than the slutty slaves I fucked every day.

Husband...Ah Hua's dew is so sticky, is this normal?

It's just rare, but there is no problem at all. You, a sister, don't have to worry about her.

When I saw Fu Hualiu's lustful juice on my hand was extremely sticky, I was quite worried about it, thinking that this little fairy had any problems with gynecology.

Although I have not actually fucked this fairy wife, just looking at the sticky vaginal fluid attached to my hands, I know how best Fu Hua is underneath this vaginal fluid is called "mutton fat ointment" in the mouths of lustful gourds. Once women are in heat, they will secrete and will remain in their cavity and will not flow out. Only when the rod is inserted, it will adhere to it to provide lubrication for its movement.

When having sex, even if the vaginal fluid is thrust harder, it will not be taken out by my cock. It will not be washed away by water until the end of the sex. Not only will the lubrication and comfort provided for sexual intercourse be excellent, but its sticking properties can also stick to the hole after a man ejaculates, locking all the semen in a woman's slut, which greatly improves the chance of pregnancy.