He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

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Miike remained expressionless, as if communicating with Shirakawa had become an instinct for her.

Having watched countless films, she subconsciously felt that this was a kind of "punishment" for Shirakawa.

not good!

Shirakawa gritted his teeth and endured it, but his body betrayed him, and the tight band tightened more and more.

Just as he was about to completely break down, another hand suddenly reached out and touched him.

It's Matsushima! Matsushima has joined the attack!

At some point, Matsushima also moved to the other side of Shirakawa.

She began her operation.

Both of their hands touched Shirakawa's arm at the same time; they were both equally rough, but Shirakawa could feel the difference between the two hands on his arm.

Matsushima's hands were slightly thicker than Miike's, and his movements were clumsy, though his fingertips and palms were more powerful.

Michi's is softer, more skillful, and more deadly.

Their wrists touched, their fingers grasped Shirakawa's arm, supporting it, their fingers forming a small heart shape.

With the two standing on either side of Shirakawa, their swords combined, Shirakawa could no longer hold on and quickly entered a state of deep concentration, the sleeping lion fully awakened.

At the same time, the small band took effect, and Bai Chuan's arm began to show prominent veins, and the area where it was constricted gradually turned red.

Shirakawa gritted his teeth, enduring the pain, and large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

To be honest, although it was very erotic, it was truly a form of torture.

Catherine sensed something was amiss; this situation didn't resemble traditional punishments...

But she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was.

Unlike the succubus Cecilia, Catherine has always scoffed at this kind of love and has not had much understanding of it.

She knew nothing of these intimate secrets.

But seeing Shirakawa's unbearable pain and his expression of utter agony, she dismissed her doubts.

Perhaps it's because sophisticated punishments have been developed in recent years.

"Hey, wake up! Wake up, Matsushima! Look at this! You're the leader of the Takesakura-kai! How could you do something like this!"

Shirakawa shouted, trying to bring Matsushima back to consciousness.

Miike? Forget about Miike. If she were to wake up, she might be even more exaggerated and enthusiastic, enjoying it even more.

“It’s no use, Shirakawa, they’re completely under my control now,” Catherine laughed.

Perhaps due to frequent synchronized singing with Shirakawa, Miike's own desires began to surge and expand, and the pace gradually accelerated.

The contrast between the fast pace and the slow speed aroused Shirakawa's desire.

Miike's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he were showing off his speed to Matsushima.

Matsushima glanced at Miike with his empty eyes.

After a brief exchange of glances, Matsushima's attack speed began to increase silently.

"Hey, you guys, stop being so competitive in such trivial areas."

The two people who were being controlled still looked down on each other in their subconscious.

It was like a competition; the two worked hard at the same time, their speed so fast that they were almost blurry.

Shirakawa was in excruciating pain, unable to come out or soften, as if stuck on a mountaintop, unable to go up or down.

Matsushima and Miike also blushed.

Although Catherine knew that Shirakawa was being "punished," the scene still made her feel uncomfortable.

Although I don't know exactly what this behavior was, I always felt it desecrated the purity in her heart.

“I’m going out to rest for a bit,” Catherine said, unwilling to watch any longer. “You two continue to torture him. Call me at the door when he changes his mind.”

"Yes."

Catherine opened the door, and in that instant, a small, scarlet spider slipped in through the crack...

203. Double biting

Shirakawa is being attacked in the first phase by the two women using their hands.

The rubber band caused him far more harm than he expected.

You can't give up, and you can't soften your stance either.

Ten dragons circled the pillar, constantly teasing Shirakawa.

After a short while, seeing that Shirakawa could still grit his teeth and persevere, Miike and Matsushima began the second phase of the punishment.

The two women squatted on the ground, heels together and legs apart.

This squatting posture is somewhat like the squatting posture in comics.

One was a dashing former policewoman, dressed in denim shorts and a tube top; the other was a ruthless gang leader, her large breasts wrapped in a white cloth resembling bandages, with cherry blossoms peeking out from behind her.

The two wheel rims dipped down, one tight and rounded, the other delicate and slender.

The two looked up and simultaneously stared at Shirakawa's arm.

The exchange of glances between the two was abruptly cut off by the arm between them.

Miike looked at the thing she knew all too well, which was emitting a strange scent that piqued her interest.

With an air of ethereal grace, she began her attack.

A renowned chef once said that when eating braised pork knuckle, you should first pick at the skin.

The skin absorbs the flavor better.

Michi was on one side, on her own side, savoring it in all sorts of fancy ways.

Of course, in her mind, these actions were a form of punishment for Shirakawa.

However, these punishments just happened to bring Miike pleasure.

Shirakawa gasped, his arm feeling even more uncomfortable under Miike's skillful teasing.

Matsushima didn't take the initiative. After Catherine left, the control she was under weakened slightly. As a gang leader, doing such a despicable thing for a high school student made her subconscious mind restless and constantly resist.

No matter how hard Miike tried, Matsushima just watched silently from the sidelines and didn't join in.

"Hey, Shirakawa."

A soft female voice came from Shirakawa's ear.

The voice of Secia?

Shirakawa tilted his head slightly to the side.

A large, scarlet wolf spider, suspended by white spider silk, was hanging right in front of Shirakawa.

There was also fine downy hair on its legs.

Shirakawa's nose almost scraped against the insect's body.

"Ah, ah!" Shirakawa was suddenly slapped in the face by this terrifying giant spider and instinctively screamed.

Shh, be quiet, it's me.

Cecilia, now in the form of a small spider, whispered again.

Shirakawa's shout startled Matsushima and Miike, who looked up at him.

"Ouch! That hurts!" Shirakawa continued to shout, pretending that the shouts were just from the pain.

Matsushima and Miike didn't sense anything was wrong and continued working on Shirakawa with their heads down.

"Cesia, what are you doing here?" Shirakawa asked in a low voice.

"I've come to save you, Shirakawa." Cecilia gently parted the small spider silk on the spider's abdomen with her tiny legs and landed steadily on Shirakawa's shoulder.

The communication was just interrupted, which made Secia panic.

Shirakawa is his precious food. If Catherine turns him against her, Cecilia will not only have nothing to eat, but also lose his only "partner" who can explore the outside world.

Secia will once again have to go back to hotels or other places to live those bitter days of drawing power from lust.

With the advancement of technology, Scythia has become increasingly unfamiliar with the world. Now, there are surveillance cameras in various hotels, making the risks much greater than before. It's only a matter of time before he slips up and gets caught.

Unable to use her powers outside, she could only transform into this form. In desperation, she placed the entrance to the general store next to the Nagasaki Clubhouse and hurriedly scrambled over.

"How can you save me? Catherine is right outside the door, and Miike and Matsushima are still being held captive..."

"Don't worry, let me think of a way..." Cecilia made no preparations and did not think of any solutions.

“How about… you do more with Miike and Matsushima? If you accumulate enough erotic energy, I can try to bring them back to their senses,” Cecilia suggested.

"Aren't you unable to use your powers?" Shirakawa remembered that her powers would disappear completely whenever she left the general store.

"Just trying it out, maybe it'll work?"