[Li Yue Beauty Hunting Guide] (Volume 3)

In the dungeon, dark and sunless environment, only soft light can illuminate the darkness in it, in which day and night are not different. But the environment on the ground, has long been clear skies, the sun shines, dressed in sexy black and purple clothes of the girl, scattered in the back of the head of the long hair floating in the wind, seductive legs above the legs wrapped in stockings stepped on the purple boots, is taking a light step walking in the bustling Riyue Harbor, holding a string of grilled tigerfish, sent to the edge of the mouth gently biting, and then sent the bamboo stick to her shoulder! If the young girl's youthful and beautiful appearance was not enough to attract attention, then the strange shape of the spider on her shoulder, reflecting the ice blue light under the light was very eye-catching, as the grilled fish on the bamboo stick approached, the spider's multiple pairs of eyes glittered with curiosity, and then opened its mouthparts, slowly biting down on a piece of the fish! "Uh-huh~ How's the flavor? The food here in Riyue is more varied than in Monde City, this is just one of the breakfasts ~ hehehe, tomorrow I'll take you to eat soup food, whether it's noodle or soup soup there are different flavors~ Delicately rejecting the charred and crunchy fish in her mouth, the little spider somewhat enjoys squinting up one of her eight eyes, greatly appreciating, "Should I say it's worthy of being the gourmet capital of Riyue, the food here smells so good~~~ "But speaking of which, you really like this dress, master. The previous one was given to that little bitch, and I didn't think you'd come out and buy another one in a similar style, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk~ "Speaking of which, how did it feel when you tempered yourself yesterday? I didn't even think you'd hit it that hard... counting the time, heh heh heh... now it should be time for the maid to be fed her first dose of winks, right? "Heh heh heh heh, what kind of fun performance do you think she'll have when she sees the maid coming to her with the food~ "Hee hee hee, of course I like this outfit, from head to toe to the hair accessories and loose parts, it represents my bond with those bitches in Mound City~ "But for that little hypocrite in the dungeon~ hehehehe, I specifically instructed our little maid to feed her more winks for the first meal on the grounds that the bitch isn't fully obedient yet, so I'm going to reform her with the drug.

Lisa - A charming and languid Grand Mistress with tousled blonde hair and seductive emerald green cat eyes, a purple crystal pendant in her ear, and a purple rosebud hairpiece tied in a side ponytail over her left shoulder. She wears a tight fitting robe with the emblem of the Order of the West Wind, divided into two parts, a white bodice with a dark blue hem, long slender legs in sexy gray and purple stockings, purple and black heels, purple gloves and a wide-brimmed witch's hat. Barbara -- Sweet and cute looking, greenish Mond idol, former Westwind Cathedral Prayer Priest, loves spicy food and hates bitterness. With snowy blue pupils and a platinum blonde ponytail, she wears a specially tailored, Westwind Cathedral-style priest's gown with a large bow tied at the chest with a blue silk bag, revealing her shoulders, and a snow-white skirt that trails down to her knees and is lined with a pleated, dark blue petticoat. Her slender arms are covered with white puffy sleeves, her legs are wrapped in fluffy white pantyhose with small white prints, and her head is topped off with cat ears, a white floral braid, and a church hat. YELLOW SHIRT -- feisty, fit and sexy female dart with short black hair and brown eye pupils, wearing no clothing but a rope garment wrapped around a diamond shaped bulge of flesh at the pubic area of her torso, arms and legs folded in dog paw shaped yellow leggings, elbows and knees wrapped all the way up to her shoulders at the base of her legs. On her head she wears a furry dog-eared hairband. Hanachu -- A gentle lady with a slender and soft figure, wearing a dark blue dress over a sky blue jacket and dark blue embroidered shoes, a pearl necklace, dark brown pupils of her eyes, and auburn hair. Grace - a middle-aged woman with a gentle and strong character, with fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, but because of good maintenance and a healthy diet, her body still maintains a slim and slender curve. Her pupils are dark blue, her hair is flaxen, her face is painted with light makeup, and she is wearing the standard nun's uniform of the West Wind Cathedral of Monde - a black nun's hat with white veil, a black long-sleeved dress (with a white chest and gold inlaid pattern), a gold bracelet, two girdles, a white stand-up collar, and thick, tattered, black pantyhose, revealing a large portion of the skin on her thighs and private parts. On her feet, she wears black round-toe leather shoes. The word "positive" was written all over the exposed thighs. Gloria - Grace's daughter, a blind girl waiting for her lover's return, her eyes covered by a gray cloth, flaxen hair, wearing simple Monde-style casual clothes - white cotton undershirt with exposed armpits, navy waistband, navy shorts, white stockings, white sleeves, and snow-white thighs exposed to the public. sleeves, and her white thighs were covered with the word "positive" like her mother. Xingqiu - a sexy "heroine" with an aggressive face, amber eyes, short, neat, aquamarine hair, blue tassel earrings in her left ear, and a sexy body wearing a high-collared sleeveless cheongsam with a gradation from black and gold to aquamarine and blue jewels inlaid all over it. The hemline of the cheongsam has a white lotus leaf border, and is slit at the base of the thighs, revealing a pair of long white silk legs wrapped in light suspenders, and the arches of her feet are tightly stretched in a pair of crystal high-heeled shoes with heels that are 10 centimeters in length. Mara - a gentle, wistful girl with full breasts and a well-proportioned figure, with long flaxen hair and dark blue pupils, wearing only brown thick pantyhose and short gloves, with her limbs folded and tucked into black leather cowhide leggings, a lovely cow horn hair ornament on her head and a collar tied around her neck. Suzukan-- A young girl from Rurouni who loves food and traveling, athletic, with long, muscular limbs, small breasts, good personality, easy to talk to, a little bit mischievous, short brown hair and dark brown pupils of her eyes, wearing only short, thin, black pantyhose and short gloves, her limbs folded up and tucked into black leather cow hoofs, wearing a cute cow horn hair ornament on her head and a collar tied around her neck. She wears a cute cow horn hairpiece and a collar around her neck. Amber - Mond's former scouting knight, a dynamic, passionate and reliable companion, with long brown hair and amber eyes, wearing a white undershirt, leather (with the emblem of the Order of the West Wind) girdle, brown pants, white hooded jacket, red stockings (with a belt around the right leg), white boots, and a red ribbon tied around her head like a rabbit's ear. rabbit-ear-like ribbons on top of her head. Ying Er - real name unknown, mentally unbalanced Fool's House Lei Ying Warlock, reddish pupils and greenish hair, tall and sexy body, charming and demonic face, wearing dark purple slanting navel tights with sleeves edged with purple fluffy rings, hood with two ears attached, legs in flat boots, crotch partially torn, revealing her pussy lips and asshole.

"The Master is truly meticulous... Let me see... First, I'll put on makeup and scout, then I must avoid being discovered by the Millelith... And when I meet this bitch, I need to make sure no one around notices... Oh, right, I should also remember to take a longer route when bringing her home..." "Are these the precautions? Let me see... Hmm, loud voice... Strong... Eek? Master has prepared potions for me? How thoughtful... Hmm, and tools too, right? Let me see... Handcuffs, ropes, and something to gag her with... So many... I'll insert this gel first, then this ring to lock her mouth... And this, Eek! Isn't this the thing that goes into the mouth? It requires so many things..." Carefully reading the tags and precautions given by Liyue, Xiao Qian would occasionally compare them with the books, mentally rehearsing the details of her actions and how she would then imprison and train that bitch. Hua Chu could clearly hear Xiao Qian's muttering. She shifted uneasily, clenching her fists, but ultimately relaxed them powerlessly. The damp, lewd fluid once again soaked her exposed labia. Her pointed chin was covered in saliva, and her cries finally ceased, leaving only the usual whimpers. A soft moan sounded in Xiao Qian's ears. The poses of the princess being toyed with in the smutty book made Xiao Qian's heart tingle slightly. Although a trace of empathy still lingered in her heart, another desire, the desire to control another person completely, began to swell and uncontrollably fill Xiao Qian's mind. The smutty book describing the princess's defeat and capture depicted countless poses for playing with and training women. Each one made Xiao Qian's heart itch, yet also sent a shiver down her spine, fearing that she herself would be the one being trained. The rope-tying manual made Xiao Qian's scalp tingle. She saw how powerful individuals, when simply restrained at a few key joints, would lose more than half their strength. This kind of "weak defeating strong" made Xiao Qian subconsciously feel a sense of unwillingness, yet also a hint of eagerness. Ningguang... Ningguang still doesn't know... what she is facing! Her pupils trembled, and she looked at Liyue, who was holding her body, with terror. She opened her mouth wide, her tongue quivering slightly, but she couldn't utter a word, only managing dry gasps. "Ah... No... It shouldn't be like this..." "Ugh... So comfortable... Beidou, you bitch, do you have any last words? Hehe, if not, I'm going to gag your mouth, and you'll never be able to speak again." Greedily inhaling the scent of Beidou's body, Liyue finally pulled his face out of Beidou's embrace. He blinked and gazed at Beidou's despairing face, so close. He quickly took a black horse bit from his waist and dangled it near her mouth. "Hehe, I still think this suits Beidou the dog. I wonder what it will look like on your face." Beidou's crimson eyes fearfully scanned the excessively large horse bit in Liyue's hand. The metal ring in the center, designed to pry open her teeth, and the three long black straps. Beidou seemed to realize the boy wasn't joking. She swallowed nervously and asked in a dry voice, "This thing... goes in my mouth, like Yuhua's?!" "You... What kind of joke is this?! What do you mean this thing suits me?! Bastard... Let me go... Let's fight again! Let me go, you animal!" "Oh, of course. And it's not just this thing. You have to swallow the big cock and the gel you're holding in your mouth too~" "You're a woman who can bite through a ball gag, and I'm afraid you'll bite me when I play with you, so it's better to seal your mouth shut~" "Go to hell! Let me go... Let me go!! I don't want to end like this, you animal! You'll get what's coming to you... Ugh! Let go... Bastard, why can't I break free, let me go! Let me go!!" The chain around her neck tightened again. The electric metal rings all over her body stimulated Beidou's muscles, preventing her from exerting force and tearing the chains. After the previous intense battle, Beidou understood the boy's methods and knew that she might truly disappear from Liyue without a trace, with no hope of returning to the world. The sudden absurdity was unbearable for Beidou. She glared fiercely at Liyue, panting through her nose, her teeth pulling threads of saliva. The chains binding her limbs tightened repeatedly, making rustling sounds. Under the stimulation of the phallus and breast clamps, she had become somewhat hysterical. "Bastard... What kind of monster are you! Let me go... Let me go!! I can't accept this! Let me go!! Ugh... Ahhhhhhh!!!!" Like a wild beast, Beidou trembled, rising on her tiptoes, desperately struggling against the chains, letting out roars of unwillingness and disbelief. She couldn't accept that her fate was to disappear from Liyue so ridiculously and silently. It was so absurd that even her crew wouldn't know what happened... Their captain had vanished without a trace, reduced to someone's plaything. "So noisy... Hehe, since Beidou the dog has no last words, then eat it properly~" Completely ignoring Beidou's violent struggles and hysterical roars, Liyue aimed the horse bit at her mouth. The metal ring pried open her teeth, stretching her small mouth into a huge 'O' shape. The metal ring locked her upper and lower jaws, forcing her small, restless tongue through the ring. Next, black straps wrapped around Beidou's spirited face, tightening and securing it completely. Then, a familiar gel was directly stuffed into Beidou's mouth. The hard dildo, with its black ball gag at the end, slowly slid into her oral cavity. The tip of the dildo even pressed against Beidou's throat. The ball gag slowly fit around the ring, and with a twist, it locked in place. No matter how hard Beidou tried to gag or shake her head, the ball gag and ring remained firmly lodged in her mouth, showing no signs of loosening. "For a dog that bites and barks wildly, it's best to put a muzzle on it."

Tears of grievance and unwillingness streamed down her cheeks. The girl bit her lip hard, squeezed her eyes shut, and tilted her head back, adopting a heroic posture of a lamb to the slaughter. Her body trembled, yet she couldn't conceal her fear. "I'm not going to do anything... I just want you to follow the rules of the game," As soon as the words fell, the sound of mechanical footsteps behind Keqing began to echo. The soft thuds of feet, approaching from afar, stopped beside Keqing. With a crisp click of chains, Keqing felt two cold, circular rings clamp onto her ankles, over her soaked, sheer black stockings. Before she could instinctively spread her legs to resist, the icy shackles tightly bound her feet. The short, 20-centimeter chains gleamed silver. With these on, Keqing couldn't even run, let alone take a large step without losing her balance. Next, the automaton moved in front of her. Its small mechanical hands explored Keqing's legs, and pink liquid dripped from her soaked clothes, forming small puddles on the ground. At that moment, the automaton held up a pair of black high heels with purple patterns and placed them before her. The heels were at least 12 centimeters tall, their sharp tips piercing the ground like spikes. The automaton's hands then gripped Keqing's wet, stocking-clad feet and forcefully shoved them into these sky-high, black and purple heels. The shackles on her ankles and the heels fit snugly, locked by small keys. Golden runes clearly appeared on the surface of the shoes as Keqing's feet pressed against the material. "Try out my latest research toy~ Hehe. When wearing these heels, absolutely do not run, nor jump or squat with too much force... Because if the runes sense too much pressure, they will be triggered, and you'll feel an intense itch spreading to your sensitive soles~" "At that point, within ten minutes, you'll experience a hellish, maddening itch~ Hehehe, I hope you don't laugh yourself unconscious from the sheer madness, or the game will have to end~" "My... my feet... Woooahhh!" Under the automaton's rough handling, Keqing's delicate, stocking-clad feet were completely forced into the shoes. Her slightly arched instep was forced straight, her smooth foot arch bulging slightly. Through the thin stockings, the veins and capillaries on the surface were clearly visible. Keqing knelt on the ground, her arms pressed tightly against her spine, her small feet wriggling uncomfortably. Inadvertently, she tightened the golden chains around her ankles.

Riyue, caught off guard by the unexpected home invasion, hadn't prepared the complete materials to transform Yuhua into a chair. But the authority granted by the Abyss was not for show. Riyue produced a slender iron chain, tethering one end to Yuhua's amethyst-jeweled anus. She then pulled, the chain tracing the cleft of her buttocks down her spine, transforming into a silver serpent that coiled back and secured to her collar. The silver chain, now taut against Yuhua's spine, was infused with Riyue's power. It hardened into a rigid, slender metal rod, starting from her anus, parting her emaciated buttocks, clinging to her spine, and locking into her collar. Next were her wrists. Riyue secured Yuhua's gloved hands with handcuffs, a metal bar nearly half a meter long connecting the cuffs. Ignoring the frantic struggles of her delicate fingers, Riyue tightened the bracelets, pressing the horizontal metal tube firmly against the vertical steel rod that extended from Yuhua's anus, snaking around her buttocks and reaching her neck. The two steel rods pressed together, gradually merging under Riyue's power to form a cross-shaped metal skeleton, the most basic load-bearing structure of the chair. This fusion, in turn, further restricted Qin Yuhua, who already had little room to struggle, stripping her of what little freedom remained. Qin Yuhua felt as if she were being transformed into some peculiar material, no longer human. Her once proud body was contorted into impossible positions, trapped by the unyielding metal through the boy's relentless manipulations. A chilling sensation spread from her wrists and ankles; she felt as if she were merging with the metal, unable to even turn her neck. Her entire body, save for the slight tremor in her fingers, was immobilized. She tried to struggle, but there was no response, not a single movement. "Mmm... mmmph!! Mmm!!!" Her body collapsed into a grotesque heap, her movements a feeble protest against the anesthetic. Then, two metal rods, gleaming with silver light, wrapped around her joints, binding her. One end of the rods even connected to the collar around her neck and the massive phallus lodged in her anus. With a simple struggle, Qin Yuhua's delicate neck twitched. The rod connecting to her anus pulled taut, tearing at the wound. She gasped, her eyes rolling back, the sudden, searing pain nearly making her faint. She stiffened, terrified that any movement would aggravate her tender anus and the already agonizing ache in her lower abdomen. "Mmm... huff... huff..." "Heeheehee~ Sister Yuhua, the transformation will be complete soon. You'll be able to see Lord Beidou again very soon." Riyue gently stroked Qin Yuhua's rough, gray-stockinged soles. He flipped her onto the ground and then attached a four-legged chair base to the cross-shaped keel of Yuhua's body with tiny screws and a welding torch. He laboriously lifted Yuhua again, allowing the four chair legs to support her twisted, curled form. Then, he channeled his power, causing the entire chair to fuse into a single entity, all metal and restraints merging, indistinguishable from one another. Finally, Riyue gazed at the pained contortions in Yuhua's violet eyes, a book of ice appearing in his hand. Yuhua's alluring body, clad in gray stockings, a black bra, and white gloves, began to materialize within its pages. Her clothing and bodily state were meticulously recorded. But Riyue wasn't finished. He cruelly commanded the Book of Restraint to continue. The pristine white pages depicted Yuhua's once proud, sexy, and heroic physique, exuding an aura of untouchable strength, begin to twist and contort. A massive phallus and plug were inserted into her orifices. In the image, Qin Yuhua's body contorted until it became identical to the chair before him. Only when black text appeared did Riyue, satisfied, retract the Book of Restraint. He gently patted Yuhua's pale, damp cheek, his voice filled with delight. "However, you will be my chair~" "Mmm... wuwuwu?!!!" Her limbs numb, Qin Yuhua watched with wide eyes as the boy, naked, fashioned a makeshift four-legged chair base. He then lifted her, the lower half of her body still attached to the base, and placed it on top. At that moment, Qin Yuhua, head bowed, silently endured the pain in her body. Suddenly, she felt a surge of strength return to her aching limbs. The anesthetic... was wearing off?! A wave of immense joy made her eyes snap open. Realizing her strength had returned, her limbs thrashed violently. Her slender arms and firm thigh muscles tensed, desperately pushing against the unyielding metal binding her. But the expected sound of metal snapping never came. Qin Yuhua stared down at the metal rods binding her, disbelief etched on her face. She bit down hard on the dildo in her mouth, her pained moans and roars echoing around them. "Wuwuwu?!!! Wuwu!!!! (Why... why won't it break?! Get it off me, quickly!!!)" Qin Yuhua knew the strength of her own body; she could shatter crystal ore with a single punch. Yet, with all her might, she couldn't even create a hairline crack in the metal binding her. After struggling for what felt like an eternity, exhausted and drenched in sweat, Qin Yuhua finally ceased her resistance, her arms twitching. Despair and resentment filled her as she stared at the unmoving metal rods. She panted heavily, her full breasts heaving beneath the chest restraints. Her bewitching violet eyes glared fiercely at the boy watching her struggles from nearby. Her beautiful chest rose and fell dramatically beneath the silk stockings and bra. After her futile struggle, Qin Yuhua weakly leaned against the metal rods binding her, finding a moment of rest. It was then she finally understood the meaning of the boy's words about a chair. Her cold, unfeeling eyes filled with a profound sense of despair. Like Lord Beidou, who had failed to resist, they were both now playthings in the boy's hands... More importantly, Ningguang-dajin, who was waiting for news of them, was completely unaware of what was happening in the dungeon. This boy possessed unimaginable power. If he were to plot against Ningguang-dajin, then... Overwhelming fear consumed her. Qin Yuhua, forgetting her own wretched state, desperately searched for a way to escape. Even if she were to become this boy's plaything, she had to relay the news to her lord... But before she could even formulate a plan to send a message, a small, naked body slowly appeared in her vision. A smooth back, elastic buttocks, and fair thighs gradually moved closer, aligning with her own body... "Wuwuwu?!!! Wuwuwu... Mmmph!!!"

Riya, caught off guard by the home invasion, hadn't prepared the complete materials to transform Yuhua into a chair. But the authority granted by the Abyss was not for naught. Riya produced a slender iron chain, tethering one end to Yuhua's amethyst-jeweled anus. She then pulled it taut, guiding it along the gluteal cleft and down her spine, transforming into a silver serpent that secured back to her collar. The silver chain clung to Yuhua's spine as Riya activated her authority, converting it into a rigid, slender metal rod. Starting from her anus, it parted her emaciated buttocks, pressed against her spine, and fastened to her collar. Next were her wrists. Riya secured Yuhua's wrists, hidden beneath white gloves, with a pair of handcuffs featuring an iron rod nearly half a meter long in the center. Disregarding the frantic struggles of her slender fingers, Riya tightened the iron cuffs, allowing this horizontally oriented metal tube to press firmly against the vertical steel rod extending from her anus, hooking around Yuhua's buttocks and reaching all the way to her neck. The two steel rods pressed together, gradually merging under Riya's authority to form a cross-shaped metal skeleton, the most basic load-bearing structure of the chair. This objectively further stripped Qin Yuhua, who already had little room to struggle, of what little freedom remained. Qin Yuhua felt as though she had truly become some special material, not a person. Her proud physique was confined by the unyielding metal in various contorted positions by the boy's incessant manipulations. A chilling sensation emanated from her wrists and ankles; she felt as if she had merged with the metal, unable to even turn her neck. Her entire body, save for the slight trembling of her fingers, was immobilized. She tried to struggle, but there was no response, not even a tremor. "Mmm... mmph!! Mmph!!!" Her body collapsed into a heap in such a bizarre posture. Qin Yuhua's body, affected by the anesthetic, weakly resisted, but then the two metal rods, gleaming with silver light, wrapped around and bound her joints. One end of the rods even connected to the collar around her neck and the large phallus in her anus. With a simple struggle, Qin Yuhua's slender neck twitched slightly. She felt the rod connecting her neck to her anus violently tear at the wound, causing her to gasp and her eyes to roll back. The sudden, intense pain almost made her faint. She could only stiffen her body, maintaining the pose, terrified that her actions would aggravate the tear in her delicate anus and further irritate her already agonizing lower abdomen. "Mmm... Haa... Haa..." "Hee hee hee~ Sister Yuhua, the modification will be completed soon. You'll be able to see your Lord Beidou again very soon." Riya gently caressed Qin Yuhua's rough, gray-stocking-clad soles. She flipped Qin Yuhua onto the ground and then secured a four-legged chair base to the cross-shaped keel of Yuhua's body with small screws and a welding torch. She laboriously lifted Yuhua again, allowing the four chair legs to support the twisted, curled body. Then, she used her authority to fuse the entire chair into a single entity, all the metal and restraints merging together, indistinguishable from one another. Finally, Riya looked at the pain flowing from Yuhua's purple eyes as she writhed in agony. A book of ice appeared in her hand. Yuhua's seductive body, clad in gray stockings, a black bra, and white gloves, gradually materialized. Her clothing and physical state were meticulously recorded. But Riya didn't stop there. She cruelly commanded the Book of Restraint to continue recording. On the snow-white pages, the woman's body, once heroic, sexy, and spirited, exuding an aura of aloofness, began to twist and bend. A massive phallus and plug were inserted into the orifices of her illustration. In the image, Qin Yuhua's body gradually contorted until it transformed into the exact chair before her. Only then did black text appear, and Riya, satisfied, retracted the Book of Restraint. She gently patted Yuhua's pale, damp cheek, her voice filled with delight. "However, it will be as my chair~" "Mmm... Woo woo woo?!!!" Her limbs numb, Qin Yuhua watched with wide eyes as the boy, naked, fashioned a makeshift four-legged chair base. He then placed the base, with her lower body attached, upon it. Just then, Qin Yuhua, lowering her head and silently enduring the pain in her body, suddenly discovered a sliver of strength returning to her sore limbs. The anesthetic... was wearing off?! A surge of immense joy made her eyes widen. Realizing her strength was returning, her limbs immediately began to struggle violently. Her slender arms and firm thigh muscles tensed, desperately pushing against the rigid metal binding her, but the expected sound of metal snapping did not occur. Qin Yuhua stared down at the metal rods binding her in disbelief, her teeth clenched tightly around the dildo in her mouth. Intense moans and roars echoed around them. "Woo woo woo?!!! Woo woo!!!! (Why... why won't it break?! Hurry and get it off me!!!)" Qin Yuhua knew her physical strength; she could shatter crystal ore with a single punch. Yet, with all her might, she couldn't even cause a hairline crack in the metal binding her. After struggling for an unknown duration, the exhausted and sweat-drenched Qin Yuhua finally ceased her resistance, her arms twitching. She looked at the unmoving metal rods with despair and unwillingness, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her full breasts heaved with each breath, constricted by the chest restraints. Her bewitching purple eyes glared fiercely at the boy watching her struggles from nearby.

"Wuwuwu! Wuwuwu!!!!" No way, is this how you treat a weak woman! Hu Tao couldn't express her suffering, the cock inserted into her honey hole didn't even give her a chance to think. The uneven surface rubbed against her tender inner walls at high frequency, causing her fluids to flow out in larger quantities along with blood from between her legs. On Hu Tao's flat body, her two rosy nipples, which were barely large enough to be called an A cup, were adorned with small metal sea urchins, looking somewhat comical. But under the torment of the electric current, Hu Tao herself couldn't laugh at all. Her closed lips couldn't open, and Hu Tao was truly in a predicament this time. A blush instantly spread across her face, and small beads of sweat began to appear on her temples. Due to the suppression of the anesthesia machine, Hu Tao couldn't struggle at all. She could only lie stiffly against the back of the coffin, her two soft and limp legs wrapped in black pantyhose, pressed directly against the cold coffin lid. The cold wall began to warm up from her body heat. Hu Tao shed a few more tears from the corner of her eye. However, unlike the playful torment before, this time she was truly crying from pain. Most noticeably, Li Ye could see that Hu Tao's usually mischievous eyes had suddenly lost their sparkle, trembling slightly with confusion and pain, like a television frequency that had been tuned to static, with no trace of spirit left within them. "Heh heh, good girl~ This look is the expression that fascinates me..." "As a bitch, shouldn't you just listen obediently?" Those mischievous plum blossom colored contact lenses finally revealed the expression Li Ye wanted to see. Her red lips now carried an undeniable smile. She gently stroked Hu Tao's head with her small hand, helping her adjust the strangely shaped top hat with branches stuck in it on her head. The chains binding Hu Tao's body also underwent a similar transformation, fixed on the bottom of the coffin, her waist, abdomen, chest, all the way to her fair neck, held tightly by short, strong chains, rendering her immobile. Li Ye then held Hu Tao's pale jade hands, which were spread to her sides, interlacing their fingers over her abdomen. Five pairs of handcuffs gleamed coldly, securing her hands together. "I heard you're an expert in funeral arrangements at the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, heh heh. Although I can't kill you, it's quite easy to let you experience the despair of death, isn't it?" "What is death, after all? It's nothing more than sealing off the five senses, the body feeling nothing, unable to move, unable to speak... and finally, consciousness slowly sinking, becoming blurry... Isn't that what experiencing death is like?" "(No... it's not...)" The boy's cold and ruthless voice made Hu Tao's body, numbed by the anesthetic, tremble slightly. Then, she tried her best to regain her consciousness, reopening her peach blossom eyes, looking at Li Ye with tears and a hazy mist. The high-intensity toy had overloaded her brain for a moment, making her forget her current state. She wanted to educate the boy again on the meaning of death, but only realized her mouth was gagged when she let out a "wu wu" moan. The high-intensity cock and nipple clamps left her with no energy to think about anything else. Her entire spirit was like a small boat in a storm; she could barely think of one thing before another. She didn't even realize the actual meaning of what the boy had said. She only managed to utter a vague "wu wu ng ng," her fingers trembling slightly, her flushed hair swaying. Before she could convey her meaning, she was once again dragged back into the abyss of desire by endless pain, sinking once more. Li Ye's words were, in a sense, speaking to a deaf ear. Hu Tao vaguely looked at the boy in front of her, feeling his breath on her, but unable to discern his appearance. Everything was as if covered by frosted glass, with misty vapor obscuring her vision. Her small nipples stood erect under the electric current. Hu Tao let out both a piercing shriek and a seductive moan from her throat, but through the mingling of the gag in her mouth, they blended perfectly, transforming into a melodious song. "Wuwuwuwuwu!! Ng gu! Wuwu! Wuwu!!!!" The anesthetic's effect seemed to be wearing off. Li Ye could see Hu Tao's plump legs beneath the black pantyhose begin to twitch slightly, as if trying to lift, but they were mercilessly restrained by the golden chains, unable to rise even a millimeter.