Northern Myanmar, the hell on earth I experienced

Chapter 201 Don’t you remember Ah Qiao? And Ami

Then I stood up and followed Brother Hao.

After leaving the canteen, Brother Hao stood at the door and stretched.

"Go to the bride's room!"

I nodded.

What I'm thinking is: You can go wherever you like, and it doesn't matter what I say anyway.

Brother Hao was still walking in front, and I followed behind.

The newlyweds' room is on the second floor of the office building.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I heard screams one after another, from both men and women.

"It looks like someone is disobedient again."

Brother Hao glanced at me when he said this, with an evil smile on his lips. At this moment, I felt that he was no different from those administrators and they were all scum.

Afterwards, Brother Hao pointed to the first room and said to me:

"The people in this room are all bought with money, so! If you don't obey, you will be beaten more often. How do you feel when you hear their screams?"

"A little scared!"

I answered truthfully.

Brother Hao sneered.

"How can you be afraid? In the eyes of the strong, this is the voice of surrender. Only in the eyes of the weak will he be afraid, because he will feel that he is really being beaten, so he feels the same way. I don't allow you to have such thoughts, because I want to train you to be a strong, invincible being.”

Then Brother Hao put his arms around my neck.

"The task this afternoon is also very heavy."

Then Brother Hao took me to the room where the screams kept coming.

At this time A Lang was with A Peng and A Jin. Three men held whips and whipped the people huddled on the ground violently.

Every blow seemed to hit my nerves.

"Crack-pump-"

The cries of the beaten people were louder than the last.

"Brother Lang, stop fighting, please stop fighting."

A middle-aged man, slightly fat, with bruises all over his body, was too miserable to look at. He shouted to A Lang and kept kowtowing to him.

These people are the same as those in the punishment area. They all only wear a pair of shorts. No matter they are men or women, it can be said that just because you are a woman, you will not be treated differently from others. They are all the same.

And they will ask women to wear less or no clothes, because only in this way can they carefully observe all the detailed changes on the women when they are whipped, so as to satisfy their psychological perversions. And wretched needs.

"Brother Lang, Brother Lang! Please, it hurts too much. Stop hitting me. I really don't hit you anymore."

The middle-aged man's behavior did not win Alang's forgiveness, but he continued to smoke wildly.

After Ah Lang was tired of whipping, he handed the whip in his hand to Ah Jin who was standing aside.

"Brother Lang, you're so handsome! I just counted, and there were 74 strokes in total, three more than in the morning."

"Only three times?"

A Lang asked with some uncertainty.

"Yes, I can count them all clearly."

"Damn it, how can I break the record like this? It seems I need to recuperate a lot before I can do it."

"Then let's go find Ali together tonight."

"I just know Ali."

"Brother Lang, Ali can speak well and has great kung fu."

"If you don't look for her tonight, two of them will come to your door. Why bother with them tonight?"

"Sent to your door? Which two are you, Brother Lang?"

"Are you really unable to remember or are you really unable to remember?"

"Brother Lang, let me remind you, the main reason is that the charm of the three of us is too great, and there are too many women who have thrown themselves into our arms. At this time, I really can't think of them."

Alang glanced at him.

"Don't remember Ah Qiao? And A Mei."

After hearing the name, Ah Jin said with a look of disgust:

"I'll go with them. I don't want to play with them. One is too soft and the other is too tight. I like loose and moist ones. And that Ah Qiao can't make me enjoy myself every time. No matter how hard I teach, I can't teach him. "

"You idiot, you can't teach me that you haven't done it before. If you have done it before, I'll find you someone who is familiar with it. You may have been trained by so many people countless times, but you're still willing to do it!" Are you deaf? That Ami sounds like a subwoofer every time, is the sound still small?"

"Of course I am willing. Wouldn't it be happier for me to just enjoy it after someone else has trained it? If I can't teach it, maybe she is too stupid."

"It's worthless. Good things require the freshest ones. Tell me how many fresh ones you've broken in total."

"It's eight or nine years old. The more it gets worn out, the less interesting it becomes. Every time I can't get it in, I feel anxious and uncomfortable. I don't like the kind that's too tight. I'm going to find Ali tonight."

"Tonight, they took the initiative to find us, and said they were apologizing to us and treating us as guests."

"If this is a good thing, then I'll go."

"We don't have to pay, so I'll go too."

Apeng on the side also said.

The three of us were discussing like this, not realizing that Brother Hao and I had been in for a long time. It wasn't until Brother Hao coughed that the three of us noticed.

"Hey, Brother Hao is here."

"Brother Hao!"

"Hello, great aunt!"

"Hello, great aunt!"

Alang came up and called me auntie, and the other two followed suit.

"Well, go on, don't worry about me, I'm just bringing Ah Piao here to have a look. And don't shout randomly in the future, call Ah Piao, Sister Piao. Think about it, what should I say if you call her Auntie?"

"Oh, this, this is for everyone to discuss!"

Alang replied.

"No, change it."

"Okay, got it, Brother Hao."

I didn't care about this title, but I felt that every time Alang called me aunt, it always had a teasing or provocative tone, which made people uncomfortable.

"What happened to them?"

Brother Hao asked, pointing to the men and women scattered on the ground.

"It's just that their skin is itchy and they want me to tighten their skin."

"Say it nicely."

Brother Hao shouted, and then Alang immediately changed his attitude.

"I just don't want to work. I've been through pre-job training several times. When I sit in front of the computer, I just refuse to work. When asked to type, I say I can't do it. So now I'm teaching them how to type. I think they will be able to do it in a while."

"Then you teach me well."

"Don't worry! Brother Hao, I am the most famous and professional expert here. Before tomorrow, these guys will be holding the keyboard and typing hard."

"Well, then you continue teaching, and I'll just watch from the side."

"No problem, Brother Hao, sit here and watch slowly."

Ah Lang said and brought a chair to Brother Hao. Brother Hao immediately sat down, then waved to me and I stood next to him.

At this time, the middle-aged man was still begging for mercy, and kept kowtowing to A Lang.

"Brother Lang, please, stop fighting."

Alang put away the whip, kicked the man over, then stepped on the man's chest and crushed it hard.

The middle-aged man screamed.

"Brother Lang, please."

"What did you do earlier?"

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