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The main story is part 62
“Do you really do that? A Christmas demon was injected last night, we had to do it last night for a long time …” This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
My hand tightens the end of the cabinet firmly, turns my head slightly. “Losing!”
“Why do not you know the way still to limit your mind?
My ear, I understand what he wants to do, is wrapped, and I will be on the edge of my pants, I will tighten my body directly and emphasize again before: “I can do it myself, or you can retire.”
I know I do not have time to go wrong, so I lower my voice and calm it.
The effect of the Blue Demon not only weakens my whole body, but it also seems that people are aware of the pressure. I’m just very light.
But I can only choose to eliminate me in light of the current situation.
This does not mean that people leave me behind me, he approaches me. Before it moves down, its great hand pressure against the drawer of the back goes down to my body, like my ice cold snake catches my clothes and goes to my body, my lower abdomen I killed the …
Breathing behind my ear is a little warm. “I’ll help you today.
I do not have a place to say no. He can limit all movements on the one hand.
He slowly clears his pants off the brand before my clothes go up and attack the inner fabric …
Matters between my thighs, I crush fear and jacket, the soft skin at the same edge provocotiski holds in the hands of its small long nails.
“What do you do? Confusion !!!”
I speak like a scary cat. I hate someone to lift it slightly.
“Helping you”
My members are snatched out of my cloth and he catches me, but he puts half of my neck: “Do not you want to have a bunch?
It’s a pity, like the same feeling will happen in my body. I do not want it to hold it in my hands and release it. Such a bad thing, such a bad thing!
But my body is weak, my eyes are strong and instinctively moving firmly. As I see that I do not want to be released yet, his fingers are constantly moving.
Ulin suddenly tries to get rid of her move …
Give, his dominant personality always steals me. He will not help me, it’s just bored and he looks for pleasure from me!
“B-bastard!”
“Bastard, what will you say: I must?” At present, it seems that I can not even get up.
The door is now closed. I am the only man left in this big room …
He speaks of his voice outside. “Please do not worry.
His voice is very soft, but I’m sorry because it’s hard to find ridiculous.
Then I try to do it more and more, I always use my energy. I got up and fell, I got up and went back. I was more afraid of this suffering … This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
The time is hiding slowly, apart from the sound that I filled. There is no other movement around me. At this moment I lay on the floor and can not move. My eyes are already watery, I wake up. I feel insult …
I look at the grooves in the door. I think that someone in the past would like to have the past. Someone will help me. I do not want to sleep here and I do not want body fluids in my body to escape forever! I do not want it!
The feeling of long martyrdom becomes strong as a swelling under my body, the pain has not disappeared. While the life of my belly moves slightly, it’s strong as it looks.
The feeling that it will become active, constantly feels me. If I miss it, it will certainly cause incontinence!
When I catch the pants between their feet, my hands tremble. Pain swelling under the fabric will not give a means. I begin to perceive my body, slowly wrap the body and not move until it looks like a pump …
The weather is constantly recorded. Every minute, every second, there is nothing that I have now. That’s very unpleasant.
“Well …”
Wave of soft brackets surpasses my body without control and my stomach tends stronger. My heart is more nervous. Every second that I am calm and soon my stomach cats support my will, so I am exposed to the vigilant caution, then I explain the feeling of the hand.
I firmly tied it to my lips. I firmly bend my legs. But while I do it, I can stay last. I did not ask ShangFan to use me to help, I still felt myself to non-continent …
Once this kind of thought, it became a wild animal and ate constantly in my heart, long pressed.
“Well …”
I do not want …
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Main Story Part 62
âCan you really do it? Blue Demon was just injected last night, and we shouldâve done it for a long time yesterday nightâŠâ
My hand tightly grabs onto the edge of the cupboard, and I slightly turn my head around, âGet lost!â
âWhy do you still not know how to restrain that temper of yours?â
My waist is wrapped around, I realise what he wants to do and I hold onto the edge of my pants, straighten my body before emphasizing again, âI can do it myself, could you please leave.â
I know itâs not the time to get into a bad temper, so I lower my voice and calm myself down.
The effects of Blue Demon can not only make my entire body weak, it can also seem to make a personâs conscious feel oppressed. Recently, Iâm very easily triggered.
However, I can only choose to suppress myself given the current situation.
This doesnât make the person behind me leave, instead he sticks even closer to me. His large hand presses against my chest from behind, before it slides down passed my lower abdomen, lifts up the hem of my clothing and goes deeper down, like an ice cold snake travelling on my bodyâŠ
The breaths beside my ear are slightly warm, âI said, Iâll help you today.â
Thereâs no room for me to say no. He can restrict all my movements with one hand.
The hem of my clothing is lifted up, he slowly pulls my pants down with no sign of impatience before attacking my underwear on the insideâŠ
The thing between my thighs is held in his hands, his slightly long fingernails scrape across the delicate skin on the very tip in a provocative manner, triggering me to shiver in terror.
âWhat are you doing?! Get lost!!!â
I clamour like a frightened cat. I hate being played around by someone insincerely.
âHelping you.â
My member is taken out of my underwear, he holds me up whilst licking the side of my neck, âYou donât want to pee? Hmm?â
The same feeling arises in my body, accompanied by shame. For it to be held in his hands and then released, I donât want it. So embarrassing, so disgusting!
However, my body is weak, my eyes stare intensely at his hand movements instinctively. Seeing that Iâm still not willing to relieve myself, his fingers constantly move around even more.
The urine is suddenly almost going to come out from his movementsâŠ
Damn it, his dominant character is constantly tormenting me. Heâs not helping me, itâs just that heâs too bored and is seeking pleasure from me!
âB-bastard!â
âBastard? Then what do you say I should do? Right now, it doesnât seem like you can even stand up.â
The door closes at the very moment. I am the only one left in this large roomâŠ
His voice resounds from outside the door, âDonât get incontinence.â
His voice is very soft, yet it carries a hint of hard to detect mockery, making me feel even more detest, and even more against begging him for help!
After that, I try many times, but I only waste my energy each time. I get up and fall back down, get up and fall back down. I become more irritated from this tormentâŠ
Time slowly slips away, other than sounds I make myself, there are no other movements around me. Iâm lying on the floor at this very moment, I canât move. My eyes are already kind of watery, Iâm choking back tears. I feel wrongedâŠ
I look at the gap beneath the door, oh how much I wish someone could walk past right now. Anyone, help me. I donât want to. I donât want to lie here and let the liquid in my body hopelessly flow out! I donât want that!!
The swelling pain on the lower part of my body still hasnât disappeared, and as more time passes, the tormenting feeling grows stronger and stronger. So strong that as long as my lower abdomen slightly moves, it feels like itâs going to come out.
The feeling of it coming out vigorously constantly tortures me. If I donât relieve myself soon itâll definitely cause incontinence, definitely!
My two hands tremble as they grab onto the pants between my legs, the swelling pain beneath the fabric cannot receive any relief. I start to grasp at my own body and slowly encircle myself until Iâm like a ball, I donât moveâŠ
Time is still constantly ticking away, every minute and every second is nothing but suffering for me right now. Itâs so uncomfortable.
âUghâŠâ
A wave of slight spasms rush over my body uncontrollably, and the feeling in my lower abdomen grows stronger. My mind is more and more tense. It is under high alert every second because as soon as I relax, my lower abdomen will relax against my will too, and then the feeling will get out of hand.
I bite down tightly on my lips, I squeeze my legs tightly together so that I donât allow myself to relax a single bit. However, even if I do this how long can I last. If I donât call for ShangFan, if no one comes to help me, Iâll still become incontinentâŠ
As soon as these kind of thoughts appear, it will turn into a savage beast and constantly devour at my mind that has festered for a long time.
âUghâŠâ
I donât want toâŠ
But, itâs so painfulâŠ
The pure sense of reason of a human gradually breaks down. I bite at the back of my hand, yet I canât feel a single bit of pain because I canât muster up any energy. Hopelessness and despair start to flood my entire mind.
Come to terms with it, let him help you. You wonât lose a piece of flesh, youâll be free in no timeâŠ
Definitely donât do it, who wants him to help you do such a thingâŠ
âUgh…donât wantâŠâ
My body constantly curls up, I rub against the floor with my head and my eyes are tightly shut. The water in my eyes gather and fall, I shout, âShangFan!â
The sound of footsteps start to resound, at that moment, some things started to shatterâŠ
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Mental breakdowns! Shang fan is so cruel.
Thank you for the chapter :’)
YunSheng i hope CanSheng will save you quickly… đ
Quero q ele fuja isso ele vai sofrer com os dois
I would just piss myself and let that mf do the cleaning