A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

"Slap." The girl slapped coldly.

"That's it?" Planning's face was swollen, but she smiled like a mad wolf, "Go on, splash dog!"

Cloris remembered that planning had been suffering from the fire of hell, and this pain was not even an itching for her.

"Don't forget that we are enemies," Cloris said, wiping her face, "I can kill you at any time."

"Then kill me, hahaha, do you think I will give in just because of a little threat?" The planner laughed, "No, never, you can kill me, or lock me up for thousands of years, but Remember, don't give me a chance! Otherwise... ah!"

Cloris pushed forward, and the chained woman slammed into the wall, the stone fragments shattered, and a smooth red beard crawled out from the cracked cracks, re-wrapped her hands and feet, and embedded her in the wall. inside the wall.

Cloris walked over without haste, even spitting on her face without avoiding it.The girl raised her head, her sharp eyes suddenly shocked the planner, and she crawled across the dangerous pass of the mountain like an ant. The stone steps under Cloris' feet rose, and her slender index finger touched the center of the planner's eyebrows, and she slowly went down.

The planner suddenly recalled "more than 100 days" ago, the scene where the little bitch was having fun with the devil.

Its finger belly is like a carp, and its tail swims as a dragon.

It is one of the most humiliating situations for a man or a woman.

The planner blushed: "Take... open."

"You are much more beautiful in the dream than in reality," Cloris said coldly, "I heard that the more some people lack in reality, the more they will realize it in their dreams."

"If you have a feeling... come..." The planner almost gritted her teeth before saying this. She did not avoid Cloris' gaze, but stared at it with hatred and shame, but at the same time, The prisoner waiting for the guillotine to fall, no matter how resentful he was, was always anxious before the ax fell, she threatened, "I will never forget it, if you dare, don't give me a chance to take revenge, no... "

The girl twisted her elbows.

The planner exclaimed: "No!"

The catkin stops in front of a branch of the catkin.

Cloris looked at the planner, who was panting uneasily and covered in cold sweat.

The girl stared at her for a long time, and finally sighed: "I hate this." She withdrew her hand, smooth silk grew from the cracks in the wall, and wove a silky black and white striped dress for planning, saying, "Since you like purity and If you are afraid of pain, then let me see how far you can endure it, and let me see if you are really not afraid of death."

After all, the scenery of the water prison changed suddenly, the fierce flames billowed in waves, the slippery walls also carved terrifying heads, human oil poured down from the ceiling, and the flames were scorching.

Hellfire is even worse.

Cloris raised her hand, as if the mighty force that could make the starry sky boil was close at hand, the planner suddenly shouted: "Slow down!"

The girl smiled: "I really thought you were fearless."

While watching, planning twisted her body with difficulty, letting the skirt wrap her tightly, and after feeling the warmth and security covering her body, she avoided the girl's gaze uncomfortably, and said in a deep voice: "I can answer your three questions." One question...just three."

447. Three Questions

Planning hates explorers, but also slave owners, too much dirty and cruel dirt stuck in the teeth of these people.

But she doesn't hate herself for enslaving others.

This is a delicate state of mind. As a former victim, she believes that she has the right to counterattack those people who grow in the flowers of evil.At the same time, the planner firmly believes that being her slave is a great favor to these people. After all, she is ten thousand times "kinder" than those beastly people.

Such solitary and self-appreciative self-movement brought noble justice to her actions, but before she could fulfill her grand ambitions, she fell into the hands of a dirty, despicable, ugly, and disgusting bitch.

Sometimes, such insulting scolding does not mean that a person really thinks so, but a strong jealousy based on the gap in reality.

From planning the difference between the dream and the real image, Cloris could see that this is a person who has a tendency to hate herself, but at the same time she is extremely proud.

Cloris once tried to destroy her dignity and build obedient bricks and tiles on the ruins of her mind, but the girl soon discovered that the extremely firm will of planning brought strong resistance, and torture and bullying might be able to overcome her. It makes him extremely painful, but it will also solidify his resolute mentality, and there is no room for maneuver.

Besides, Cloris didn't like that very much.Because of this, she re-sewed a set of prison uniforms for the plan, and loosened the Veronica-style bindings, and only tied the shackles with hellfire on her hands, feet and neck.

Planning to stare at her, the hatred that boiled like hot oil is cooling down at this moment, but this does not mean that the relationship has eased, it has just turned into solidified gasoline.If there are excessive sparks rubbed out, her oil barrel will explode in an instant.

However, after the plan of looking for life and death before felt the warmth and dryness of the skin, the fatigue from the long-term struggle gradually came out, and then weakened and exhausted. Now that she has lost the spirit of the past, she wraps her clothes tightly. Shrink to a high platform where there is no water in the corner.

Cloris' previous actions almost drove her crazy. Such an insult was definitely ten thousand times more painful than killing her, but luckily it didn't happen.

Everything is comparative. When someone says to open a window on the wall, the planner may not agree, but when someone clamors to tear down the entire roof, she is likely to consider the previous proposal.

Cloris' respect, which is better than nothing, gave the planner a fig leaf, saving the latter from the shame of being tainted by torture.Compared with the awareness that has already been made, the current treatment is considered an unexpected "happy".

The planner didn't intend to give in to Cloris, she still hated this treacherous girl, and now she hated her even more because of her own experience.But as a planner, she knows that every gain in the game must be firmly grasped.

In order to keep the hard-won dignity at present, it is a mature decision to make some unimportant exchanges at the right time and let the evil monsters in front of them taste some sweetness.

Protect yourself, stabilize the enemy, recover slowly, and accumulate strength.It's not an overnight achievement, and the planner knows that she wants to satisfy this homosexual woman as much as possible without giving up her body.As a self-respecting person, she will never use tenderness and flattery to please an opponent. Her wisdom, knowledge, and intelligence will become the steps leading to the counterattack.

He tightened his skirt again, and the planner had a strategy in mind——

Pretend to compromise first, and cast a long fishing line again and again to lower the vigilance of this little bitch.

"I can answer three questions for you," she said.

"Oh?" Cloris tilted her head and rubbed her chin. "Can three questions be worth your life? Are you belittling yourself like that, huh?"

"I..." Planning choked his throat, choking on anger and unable to breathe.

"Hmm..." Cloris walked over, bent down, and the long silver hair ran through her fingers. The girl held the curator's face with one hand and squeezed it to see.

Planning panicked, she straightened and shrank even tighter, but her face was full of anger, baring her teeth: "What are you doing! Ugh!"

Cloris pulled out her tongue and opened her throat to look.

The image in the dream will not completely follow the structure of the human body in reality, and Cloris noticed this when she spit just before planning.

Looking along the amygdala surrounded by purple nebula, the woman's throat is a tunnel-like brilliant star vortex.

Planning to shake her head, trying to break free from Cloris's hand, she can't bear to make a big mess, after all, she didn't dare to use her teeth, but snarled indistinctly: "You damn devil concubine, I don't like women, you Let go, let go, let go, let go!"

As expected, Cloris let go, she frowned, and then her eyes were playful: "I don't like women, but you are an ordinary-looking, dishonest dwarf who gives you pictures in dreams, who gave you confidence? , think I'll fall in love with you?"

This hits the pain point of planning, she knows her own excellence, and she doesn't want to judge herself by her beauty, but subconsciously, she loves and yearns for that kind of thing.It's not to please anyone, but to satisfy some gentle little thoughts and longing for another life.

It's a pity that the reality is not like this. She is a lone traveler, a conspirator who kills without blood, and she can't be called good-looking.

"Hehe," Planning ignored some words that seemed to be ironic and inexplicable, and sneered, "You think you are beautiful?"

Hearing this, Cloris stretched out her hand to take a picture of a bright and clean silver mirror, as if deliberately planning to be disgusting, she rarely showed her youthful and charming demeanor, she looked at the charming eyes in the mirror like a phoenix and a fox in pity for herself, caressed her heart, and used affectation , but in a charming and pitiful tone: "Compared to some poor guys, she is indeed very beautiful."

"..." The planner gritted his teeth and held back his anger.

She can't wait to scratch this guy's face!

Planners will be jealous, but in essence they will not feel hatred towards other women because of this, but——

This bastard is too cheap!

"Don't like it?" Cloris leaned close to the tip of her nose, staring at the planner's eyes that seemed to have a galaxy flowing from a distance of less than a palm's width, and grabbed the woman's hand condescendingly, stretching and clasping her five fingers, "I I think you are more important than the three questions, don't you know yourself? Tell me about Vivian, what other values ​​do you have that I need?"

"You...disgusting..." In front of the girl who was exhaling like blue, Vivian was disgusted, but she couldn't find any sparks to ignite the gasoline. She turned her face away uneasily, not knowing the comparison between such harassment and insult Which one was better, so he could only hum, "Hmph, I don't know," as if feeling that his side's aura was as weak as a weed, and planned to deliberately roughen his voice, adding, "None of my business."

It's a shame, but the mastermind can't think of a way to escape.

Therefore, she could only emphasize silently in her heart that this cowardly and deceitful gesture was not her intention, nor was she forced to do so, but was part of the plan, in order to make Cloris relax her vigilance.

Seeing that the plan was not strongly resisted, Cloris pinched her cheeks and turned to herself: "Do you want to say it, or do you not know?"

"Enough!" The planner finally couldn't hold back her anger, and she resisted angrily, "How are you different from those men with knives and guns who run amok? If you want to play with women, just say it, I will give you a big deal! But!" She still emphasized, "Don't force me to burn everything!"

That being the case, the planner also knows that he doesn't have the power to burn jade and stone at the moment.

"Oh——" Cloris narrowed her eyes and smiled, and said in a contemptuous tone, "So you have always had this kind of thought in your mind, you are such a poor little fairy, um...Picture."

Being controlled by a girl who is not as powerful as her already made the planner feel extremely humiliated, but now the contemptuous and contemptuous tone of the other party makes the planner feel even more sad and angry. She knows that the more she argues, the more anger she can't hold back, but she still can't help it. I kept saying, "Don't you think so, you and that demon, you two!"

"Have you forgotten what I said before? Who gave you the confidence that I would take a fancy to your...beauty? Figure?" Cloris stood up with a sneer, and took stock of the plan, like an inventory of goods, "If You are a person who relies on beauty and figure, so I'm sorry, you are not worth a single question."

Planning was so humiliated by her words that she just stepped on the threshold of her eruption. Seeing that the volcano was about to burst into lava, she barely stopped at that step.

And this kind of blow to dignity just hit the weakness that the planner cared about, so she really couldn't bear it without saying a word.

"What do you want!"

"Your spirit veins! Your characteristics! Your galaxy! Your bones and blood!"

Cloris paused, as if the previous teasing was just an illusion of planning, as if such a ruthless gesture was her real appearance.

The heart of planning is chilling.

"But when you mentioned playing around, you seem to take that bitch's words seriously?" Cloris laughed jokingly, "Vivian, you don't want to be a succubus toy, do you?"

"Succubus!" The planner shuddered, and immediately thought of the legendary filthy demon.

There seemed to be many choices in front of her: to be annihilated in the torment of hellfire, to become the bedding of an evil girl, or to face the succubus's tricks.

Thinking about it this way, she seemed to have no choice. The thin and ugly black and white striped dress became the only thing she could rely on. The current situation might be the best ending.

No, I can't let this little thing have other thoughts, let alone let her call a succubus!

The planner knew that once the succubus appeared, she really had no hope of turning things around.At this moment, she hated and feared the succubus far more than Cloris!

Comparing the two, the hateful black-haired girl is not so difficult to get along with, at least the girl's behavior is still in the range she can bear.

"So, this is your extra value to me, you know?" Cloris covered her face and chuckled, the contradictory and harmonious Qing and Mei emerged at the same time, like peach blossoms blooming in spring, "Don't despise yourself too much, Vivienne, your body material can change many problems."

The planner's face was cloudy, she clenched her fists, and slowly released them, biting her lower lip until she lost consciousness.In the end, the word "no" was not uttered.

Tolerate!

Just bear it until she is not so ruthless, until she relaxes her vigilance against herself!

The planner is well aware of the efficacy of the magic contract, but Cloris is not familiar with it, and does not have any means of research, so her control is not complete.As long as her strength recovers a little bit, she can get rid of the bondage through the loophole in the contract!

However, one cannot "compromise" too easily, which will not only fail to gain the girl's trust, but will increase her vigilance.

She planned carefully, and she knew what she should do.

"But, you need me to be alive, don't you?" Planner bit her lips so white, she pursed her deep teeth marks, suppressed her emotions, and smiled bluntly, "It's just three questions now, I'm alive , you can get more."

Cloris joked, "Your body?"

Planning was taken aback for a moment, she clenched her fist again, her nails were embedded in her flesh, revealing a little bit of starlight, she almost squeezed out a word between her teeth: "It's not...it's not possible."

"Hahahahaha," Cloris laughed, "Don't worry, Vivian, I like women, but I don't want to be so hungry."

"..."

"Okay, can you answer my three questions?" Cloris cut to the chase, "I promise you that you can dress in my world, and I promise you that you can use the dream fragments in the water prison to make food."

Her goal today has been exceeded, without further challenging the bottom line of planning.

The previous failures have proved that planning is not something that can be subdued by violence. Even if she is insulted by dirty means, there is a high probability that it will drive her crazy, making it even more difficult to tame.Therefore, the girl tried to use the means used on other people before to find and plan a psychological weakness attack, not to break her psychological defense line, but to lower her bottom line.

The broken window effect has achieved initial results.

Of course, Cloris didn't expect to domesticate her, this level of cooperation already met the girl's needs - to extract useful information until the planning was no longer worthwhile.

Planning is really difficult to control, and with Veronica's help, being able to capture her alive has exceeded expectations.

It seems that there is a precedent, and Cloris's humiliation has become more and more skillful.

"I..." the planner lowered his head and said, "Accept your three inquiries."

As soon as the words fell, a purple halo emerged between the two, and the intricate trajectories outlined dazzling runes, validating the previous promise.

Cloris opened her mouth in surprise, she didn't expect this contract to have such an effect.Because of this, she became more cautious, and planned to close the plan for a while after this time, and ask Sasha to find out the contents of this magic contract.

Calming down, Cloris took out her business card and asked seriously, "Why do you want this business card so desperately?"

"Interesting question," Planner said with a sneer, "I need to use it to contact Gulingting's scam group."

When the planner decides to answer, it means it is a valid question.This will reveal two facts, one is that the plan to find Cloris is indeed because of the business card, and the other is the answer itself.

However, Cloris was very dissatisfied with the attitude of planning to hide and conceal. The information revealed by the silver-haired woman was only the tip of the iceberg of the facts, but she did not violate the promise of the magic contract, so Cloris could only swallow her dissatisfaction. into the stomach.

"It seems that you don't want to get better living conditions."

Cloris snapped her fingers, and rotten and smelly water plants grew in the water prison.

Planning will be firm, and when it is fed back into the dream, it is a stable and powerful spirit body.Torture could not force her to confess, and even the obsession that Cloris could create could not really work.If it weren't for the existence of hellfire, these shackles would be difficult to really restrain her.

Therefore, it is more useful to plan disgustingly just right.

These aquatic plants are rotten seaweed brought by the vortex of the dreamland. To make the dream realistic and effective, in addition to relying on Cloris' familiar things based on reality, it needs those dream fragments that contain memories.

When they gradually decay, they bring not only the smell, but also the chaotic, stomach-wrenching impression, comparable to the average person riding a dozen roller coasters in one go.

Changing from frugality to extravagance, she was finally changed by the plan to slightly improve prison life by covering herself in prison uniforms. Cloris said flatly, "Besides, how did you tell the ancient spirits chaebol my information?"

The planning stared: "How do you know?"

Cloris said coldly: "Answer."

Planning gasped for several breaths, held back tears, and said in a deep voice: "After I investigate, I will place a reward for your information on the secret alliance's special reward list to attract the attention of some pedophiles. According to the usual style of a certain group of guys, they There is a high probability that they will target you, and if they succeed in kidnapping, I will blow up the slave ship and take you away..."