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Shirakawa Natsuya continued to cooperate, treating it purely as a massage.
Three minutes passed.
Hua Qiluo felt a tingling sensation in her feet; anyone would find it unbearable to stand like that for a long time.
Fine beads of sweat even began to appear on her forehead.
Shirakawa Natsu's shouts gradually subsided.
Hua Qiluo's expression began to change. She clearly felt that she was about to step out, so why hadn't it ended after three minutes?
Seeing that Shirakawa Natsu's expression was becoming increasingly cold, she began to press harder with her feet.
"Sis... Sis, it hurts." Shirakawa Natsu gritted her teeth. Her expression was completely different from before; before, it was a pleasurable pain.
He was really hurt by being stepped on, and looked at Hua Qiluo: "How about... we rest first?"
Hua Qiluo's face darkened instantly.
This situation is like making a boast before conquering a goddess, making her beg for mercy, and then letting her have her way.
The goddess readily begged for mercy.
But after poking around for a while, the goddess kindly told him, "You're not feeling well today, why don't you go to sleep first?"
Hua Qiluo is a woman with an extremely strong desire for control; how could she possibly tolerate this situation?
His expression grew increasingly grim.
She suddenly noticed Shirakawa Natsu's gaze, which kept glancing at the cabinet to the side, where Hana Kira kept her underwear and stockings.
Hua Qiluo, knowing he had a thing for black stockings, said coldly, "Lie down."
"Sister, I..." Bai Chuanxia wanted to speak, but when she met her cold gaze, she obediently lay on the bed, not daring to move.
Hua Qiluo was satisfied with his performance. She took her foot off Xia Xia, got off the bed, and went to the wardrobe to open it.
It contained various styles of silk underwear.
She casually picked up a pair of patterned pantyhose, and as she held them in her hand, a moment of hesitation flashed in her eyes.
Doesn't this mean she can't easily tame this pet?
The time for hesitation was very short.
He didn't satisfy the goddess by making her sleep, nor did he use any tools to make her beg for mercy.
Both men and women would choose the latter.
After putting on the patterned stockings, Hua Qiluo went back to bed.
Shirakawa Natsu's eyes lit up. Hanakira already had a mature and elegant figure, and the bright red dress further accentuated her strong and glamorous mature and elegant temperament.
Bare feet are sexy, but these patterned stockings add a wild allure.
Seeing his amazed look, Hua Qiluo's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and she stepped down again.
"Ah!" Shirakawa Natsu let out a surprised exclamation, half-closing her eyes and feigning a dazed look: "Sister... Sister, be gentle."
Seeing his expression, Hua Qiluo's face regained its confident smile.
Her footwork was different from her previous composed demeanor.
She started spinning by pressing hard on the balls of her feet.
She kept stomping on him, but didn't say a word, just stared at him coldly.
"Ah..." Shirakawa Natsu let out suppressed breaths, the unique friction of the sheer stockings constantly rubbing against her skin.
Compared to just now when I was barefoot, the difference isn't actually that big.
Barefoot allows you to better experience the delicate texture of your skin.
The stockings have a thin, frosted texture, that's all.
Shirakawa Natsume, however, had already achieved his goal, turning the tables and putting her under his control.
He knew it was almost time, and covered his mouth with his hand: "I can't take it anymore, sister."
Get back on track in the next second.
Hua Qiluo felt a surge of heat in her foot, lifted it up, looked at the large lump on her toe, and once again smiled with an air of complete control.
Shirakawa Natsu lay on the bed, panting heavily.
"If you behave well from now on, you'll get a reward." Hua Qiluo lay down beside him without taking off her stockings, feeling a wave of soreness and fatigue in her feet.
“I…I understand, sister.” Shirakawa Natsumi replied with a cooperative expression.
"Go to sleep." Hua Qiluo was satisfied.
Shirakawa Natsu slept well that night.
In the morning, it was the same as any other day.
Hua Qiluo prepared breakfast, sat at the table, and ate with him.
Shirakawa Natsu noticed that she was wearing stockings under her pajamas early in the morning.
After finishing her meal, Hua Qilu stretched her feet out onto the dining table.
"Sister?" Shirakawa Natsumi feigned a puzzled expression.
"Shh." Hua Qiluo put her finger to her lips: "Don't talk while eating, or bad children will be punished."
"I..." Shirakawa Natsu pretended to be in pain, stuffing the morning snack into her mouth, but her body was trembling uncontrollably.
Under the table are two legs, their movements are clumsy, but they can coordinate some simple movements.
Bring your toes and soles together and rub them continuously.
Shirakawa Natsumi's control lasted only six minutes before her body trembled and she collapsed as if exhausted.
Hua Qiluo felt the change in her feet, and a smile appeared on her lips. She had once again taken control of everything.
Clearly, she didn't realize that she had gone from not allowing Shirakawa Natsu to touch her at all, but was now starting to use her full body to touch him.
"Sister." Seeing that the time was right, Shirakawa Natsumi decided to take it a step further: "Actually, I have an XP that I dare not tell anyone."
Chapter 617 Accompanying the Performance
“SM.” Shirakawa Natsu lowered her head, avoiding Kaori Kira’s gaze: “Sister, deep down, I’ve always hidden a secret. I want to be bound, ravaged, and bullied by the person I like!”
His cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but his eyes flashed with madness.
Shirakawa Natsu believed that at this moment, his acting skills had reached their peak, staring at Hana Kira with infatuation in his eyes.
Hua Qiluo was taken aback when she saw his burning gaze, then her eyes narrowed.
Her eyes turned playful as she looked Shirakawa Natsumi up and down.
He has a handsome and refined appearance and a perfect figure.
There is also a tendency towards M.
They trained him to be obedient in everything.
"If this is what you want, I promise you." Hua Qiluo put down her knife and fork, her eyes narrowed, and a savage glint flashed in her black gem-like eyes.
Shirakawa Natsu nodded in delight.
Just as he planned, a woman like Hua Qiluo could not possibly resist the temptation of SM.
Perhaps this was all part of her plan.
The morning ended in this pleasant atmosphere.
In the afternoon, someone delivered cardboard boxes.
In the villa, one room was taken out and renovated.
At night, Shirakawa Natsu saw a room with shelves all around, neatly arranged with various props.
"Do you like it?" Hua Qiluo walked up behind him and put her hands on his shoulders. "These are all the equipment I provided for you."
As she spoke, her hand reached in from behind, her fingertips tracing his body: "It seems you've already given me your answer."
"Sister... Sister." Shirakawa Natsu glanced around the room, his plan officially beginning, feigning shyness:
"Let's begin."
"Xia, how do you want your sister to bully you?" Hua Qiluo whispered in his ear, her hands roaming over his body as she took off all his clothes.
"I...I want my sister to step on me." Shirakawa Natsu stared intently at the handcuffs, a key tool in his later plans, afraid she wouldn't see them.
As for being stepped on, it was mainly to observe the error XP that was transmitted last night.
It's impossible to be a foot fetishist last night and suddenly stop being one today.
Hua Qiluo noticed his gaze, saw the handcuffs on the shelf, and a confident look appeared on her face.
"Go ahead and sit down in the chair."
In the middle of the room were various props: chairs, a cross, a rocking horse, a horizontal bar, and some other props whose names I didn't know.
Shirakawa Natsumi, her face showing excitement, walked to the wooden chair and sat down.
This is a chair specifically designed for SM, allowing you to place your hands and feet anywhere, with specially designed support points to hold them in place.
Hua Qiluo walked to the shelf and took out leather handcuffs.
"Xia, you've been better behaved than usual today." She walked over in her high heels, her eyes holding a half-smile: "You've behaved so well, I have no reason to punish you."
As she spoke, she lifted her foot, the tip of her high heel touching the front of the wooden chair, less than five centimeters away from Xia.
Shirakawa Natsumi reacted immediately, controlling her abdominal muscles to exert force. In just a moment, "snap," she was sprang to the tip of her high heel.
Hua Qiluo was taken aback, not expecting him to react so strongly.
Then a smile appeared on her lips, her gaze looking down at him. She had completely taken control of Shirakawa Natsu's XP, and this feeling of control over everything intoxicated her.
"Sister...please, please punish me!" Shirakawa Natsu cried out, her eyes pleading.
Hua Qiluo was still wearing that bright red nightgown today. She seemed to have a particular fondness for red, as many of her underwear and pants were also bright red.
She picked up the leather handcuffs, spread Shirakawa Natsu's legs apart, and fastened his ankles to the wooden chair.
Shirakawa Natsu curled up backward, her legs spread apart, unable to move.
He felt the posture looked familiar.
Then it dawned on him that this was the position he liked best with petite women.
"Shh, don't speak." Hua Qiluo was satisfied with his expression, and then used another handcuff to cuff his hands behind the chair.
Then she looked him up and down, and then took out an eye mask and put it on him.
Shirakawa Natsu felt a sudden darkness before her eyes, but she wasn't alarmed.
These prop handcuffs pose no threat to him now; he can break free at any time if he wants to.
However, the eye mask was something he hadn't expected.
The inability to see anything made his other organs more sensitive; it was clear that Hua Qiluo had indeed done some research.
"Xia, let's start a game now." Hua Qiluo's voice entered his ears: "Whoever speaks first loses, and the loser has to agree to anything the winner does."
"Huh? I..." Shirakawa Natsu almost blurted out an agreement, but then remembered his persona. He was a weak masochist, and his tone became noticeably hesitant.
"The game begins." Hua Qiluo didn't wait for his reply at all, and directly raised her foot and stepped on Xia.
"Holy crap!" Shirakawa Natsu almost cursed out loud; this guy wasn't even taking off his shoes.
Although Xia Xia had been enhanced so that he wouldn't get hurt even if he stepped on it with shoes on, he thought it was dirty.
Of course, you can't curse out loud.
Shirakawa Natsu took a deep breath and relaxed her muscles. In just a few seconds, Natsu wilted like a frostbitten eggplant.
Hua Qi noticed the change immediately and frowned.
The once ferocious beast suddenly gave up in an instant.
The fleeting feeling of being out of control caused a flash of displeasure in her eyes.
After a brief hesitation, she took off her high heels, revealing her black-stockinged feet, and then lightly touched them with her toes.