A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

The girl finally understood why Bellanca and Fanny were so generously intimate—it was all the result of being "poisoned" by the corporate culture.

There was more than one lounge, and the one Cloris passed by had only one red-haired woman, who was clearly a guest, sipping red wine alone with her sleeping female slave in her arms.

Her arms are smooth and her skin is as white as milk. Her slender neck exposed to artificial sunlight is as delicate as satin. Only a thin bath towel is draped over her slender body. The snow-colored threads seem to be rising from the horizon. The high slope sends the melting snow to the plains and valley bottoms, moistening every living creature in every cell, and there is no trace of flaw in the peaceful joy.

It is undeniably lustful and holy.

Cloris rubbed her eyes in a daze, feeling her head was swollen, subconsciously exclaimed "Oops, there really is something wrong with the fragrance mist in the bathing place!"

But the Touch of the Void did not respond with any warning. Cloris was exhausted, and she resolutely bit out a mouthful of blood on the tip of her tongue, which made her consciousness a little clearer——

At this time, the female slave woke up at some point, and the red-haired woman poured wine on the bath towel, letting it lick deeply along the smooth and wrinkle-free curve.

Cloris blushed suddenly, trying not to look at the red-haired woman's clasped toes to the rosette, not to look at her high waist bowed towards the reincarnation, not to glance at the relics growing on the majestic Buddha Kingdom , Don't think about the hopeful voice that was uttered out of the trembling, she couldn't help but glanced again, feeling that there was a frankness and magnanimity in that seemingly profligate act.

The queen of extreme desire is the ultimate sage, and it is not necessary to have the six sense organs to be pure. The worldly appearance can be glimpsed and returned to reality for a short time without detachment. This is roughly the same meaning as form is emptiness.

There is no need to realize the Tao, people reach the realm of nothingness every day, but from time to time they are relegated to the mortal world and have to practice again.

It's a pity that there is no Buddha in this world...

Cloris walked away blushing.

After she left, the slave girl was still asleep. Only the red-haired woman took off her sunglasses and glanced in the direction the girl left.

At this time, the female slave woke up rubbing her eyes, she glanced obsessively at the red hair, and suddenly jumped up like a frightened rabbit: "I am very very sorry, guest, Jialin is too sleepy! What time is it now?" , we have to hurry to the auction..."

"Relax, my little Jialin, you just slept for 5 minutes, our time is still early." The red-haired woman lifted the slave girl's chin, exhaled like blue, and made the latter stick out his tongue nostalgicly.

"guest……"

"Jarin, are you happy with me?"

"guest……"

"Call me Marina."

"I'm happy, Marina, I enjoy my time with you!"

"Then go to sleep for a while," the red-haired woman caressed the slave girl's forehead with a kiss, and when the latter closed her eyes sleepily, she said to herself again, "When you wake up, forget everything, after all, what you can't get Memories are always painful, aren't they?"

She stood up from the reclining chair, put on her bathrobe, and lazily opened a river bed as deep as a poor monkey education mountain. The woman went to the counter to get a bottle of wine to fill up, and the barmaid didn't seem to notice.

……

Cloris was taken by Bellanca to a box that looked like a cave. The cave was shrouded in mist, but the inside was bright and bright.

There is a screen similar to liquid crystal glass on the wall, and a line is connected behind the screen, and the current picture and sound of the auction house are played on it.

Well, Bugman Technology.

Under the guidance of Bellanca, Cloris lay on the bed: "Don't you guys set up monitors all over the castle—"

"There are no baths, boxes, or places involving private places, so guests can rest assured." Bellanka said with a smile.

She took off the bathrobe for Cloris, lifted the vest, and began to apply essential oil to the girl's flawless back.

In fact, there are flaws, and there were even more before, but with Cloris' chimera skills, Touch of the Void will get a personality improvement every time, feeding back its own physique and skin.

"The red-haired woman from before..."

"Red-haired woman?"

"The one in the lounge, blatantly doing...uh, with the tongue with the escort."

"But there's only Minnie in the lounge!"

Cloris was taken aback, rubbing her brows and said, "The incense mist here shouldn't have hallucinogenic effects, right?"

Bellanca replied aggrievedly: "No guest, the fragrance mist is just a fragrance mist, and different types are rotated every day. Sometimes we may meet customers who are allergic to a kind of fragrance mist, but we will never add any noxious fragrance. Illusion, or unhealthy ingredients!"

"..."

Bellanca's slender fingers gently and carefully slid across Cloris's ribs, and comforted: "Maybe you are too tired, or you may have misread other lounges when we passed by before... After all, it is the first time you come here. In a place like this, no matter how bold a girl is, she will get nervous..."

130. The Phoenixtail Butterfly Auction ([-])

The bed in the women's bath was soft, sticky, and elastic. Cloris lay on it, as if she was sleeping in a delicate clam.Bellanka was still as respectful as ever, adhering to her duties as a female slave, and did not act arrogantly. Unless Cloris asked, the essential oils she applied would not reach her armpits and her buttocks.

Even so, the taste is still like a spring breeze.All things revive, ants walk and sparrows walk, the warm bushes are full of morning dew, and new flowers bloom in pairs. Travelers who walk in the fragrant world gather around the moon and break branches, pick up boats and twirl flocs, and breath-taking fish leap into the water with their sword tails in exchange for a mouthful of new oxygen. , Listening to the sound of spring, the Yingli soft feathers show their joy and sing a beautiful chapter.

Cloris struggled to stop the tremor of her vocal cords. After Bellanca's massage, she felt that her entire back was covered with a new layer of skin. From the icy muscles to the jade bones, she felt light and relaxed. Really unloaded.

Bellanka pressed the button for another half an hour, helping Cloris to relax her limbs, and then asked, "Does the guest want to take a bath? The baths have hot water around the clock."

"Do you want money...?"

"Unless drinks, refreshments and special services, the women's baths are free," Bellanka did not explain. Although massage and bathing services are free, it is a customary rule for guests to tip escorts. Said, "In addition, the bathhouse also provides free juice."

Cloris felt that she was a miser, and she was extremely ashamed, but she was really a poor ghost, so she said with a cheeky smile, "Then let me have a glass of free juice..."

There is a screen between the bath and the shell bed, and there are public baths outside, but Cloris prefers a quieter atmosphere, and, because of the ethnic characteristics of the Chichikoya, this damn bath is almost like a lesbian club. No difference, who knows what happens in the public bathhouse.

Incense was burning by the side of the bath, and the steaming hot water was dyed light blue by essential oils. Cloris was soaked in the warmth, with her arms resting on the side of the pool, and she rested her chin to watch the live broadcast of the auction.She has matured a bit, but the fruit has not reached the point where it can be placed on the table. It is only a bit of a vigorous embryo, and a pair of girl's hands can't completely cover it.She turned her back to Bellanka, and put a long bath towel in front of her.

Bellanka dipped the cream in water and rubbed the girl's sticky hair, strand by strand, letting the jet-black hair spread over her shoulders.

Cloris had her hair cut half a year ago. To facilitate her activities, she cut it again with a dagger at the Poor Monkey Training Mountain, so that her hair was slightly above her shoulders.But recently it has grown a bit, and the girl is thinking about when to cut her neck-length hair short.

"Does the guest want to try the slime bath?" Bellanka asked intimately.

"what is that?"

"Apply the sesame oil on the skin, and the slimes bred by the Chichikoya will come and lick it. The mucus they secrete contains ingredients that are beneficial to the skin, making the skin more delicate. Don't worry, Pteris The slimes are very gentle and clean, they are in a stable gel state, they will not melt or deform, their elasticity is similar to that of pudding, they are very tough, they are very comfortable to rub, and they can also be used as sponges in the bath.”

"Their secretions won't have any side effects?"

"..." Bellanka thought for a while, and said, "Some varieties can make the skin sensitive for a few days. Fanny used it on Bellanca once, but most slimes won't have these effects."

"No," Cloris resolutely said, "I don't know how many women they have crawled on, I have a clean freak!"

When Bellanka heard this, she felt occupational diseases, and she began to sell politely: "If the customer doesn't like the slime that she has used, there are slimes for sale at the Pteris Butterfly Trading Company. An ordinary one needs twelve Aegis shields, and the lifespan is generally Eight years, buy a nutrient solution that is still free for three months..."

"Next time, next time..." Cloris said lazily.

Bellanka stopped talking, and changed the subject with Cloris, chatting, and out of curiosity, the girl put the topic on the two women: "You said you saved money for your redemption, after the redemption Isn't it free? How could you become Fanny's slave again?"

"If you want to live in the Chichikoa tribe for a long time, becoming Fanny's slave can better protect Bellanka's rights..."

Hell right!

Cloris was unbelievable again, and then heard Bellanca say: "The activities of outsiders in the Chichikoa tribe are very restricted, and they can only conduct trade activities in designated cities and regions. After becoming Fanny's exclusive slave, Bellanca In fact, Lanka is equal to other insects except the master, only in name..."

"you sure?"

"Sure...definite." Bellanka was also uncertain, but since she made such a decision, she naturally wanted to speak well for the Chichikoya, and she also believed that Fanny could protect herself.

At least, after becoming an exclusive slave, as long as the master allows her, she is no different from a freeman.

Some masters do have deformed and distorted love and desire for control, but as far as Bellanka knows, most of the masters and slaves are not much different from lovers who are considerate to each other.

"What about the ransom, how much is your ransom?"

"Ten thousand Aegis."

"Ten thousand Aegis?" Damn it!

"If the benefits are good, a female slave in the Phoenix Tail Butterfly Trading Company can earn two to three thousand Aegis commissions every year..."

"how about you?"

"Last year it was [-] Aegis, and [-] of it was a reward from a guest..."

"That is to say, even if you earn 25 Aegis every year, it will take [-] years to pay enough money to redeem yourself?"

"Fanny can also save two hundred Aegis every year..." Bellanka whispered, "We met in the border city of the Chichikoa tribe two years ago, and she sold a house in my family for 2000 Multi-Aegis... Work hard for more than ten years, and we will be together forever..."

Bellanca told Cloris that after the redemption, she would still be able to work in the Phoenixtail Butterfly Firm, but she would be transferred back to Chichikea from abroad, and her occupation would be changed from an escort to a more serious manager.

It can be regarded as an improvement.

It won't work if you don't get promoted, Bellanca's color and figure will start to decline after ten years, and she won't be able to make much money as an escort by then.

Cloris has indeed seen a ghost, the Phoenixtail Butterfly Firm is a big money maker——

Use the ransom to tie up the female slaves to increase their enthusiasm for work. After a few years or more, the old and decrepit female slaves have to use the saved wages to redeem themselves.In addition, the best mates for many female slaves in the trading house are Chichikea insects, so this Ten Thousand Aegis also strangles the wallets of Chichikea civilians.After these 40- and [-]-year-old female slaves are redeemed, if they want to share the pressure for their families, they still have to work in the Phoenix Tail Butterfly Firm!

After going back and forth, apart from the initial training cycle and cost, the Phoenixtail Butterfly Firm not only had no extra expenses, but also exchanged for an experienced and experienced management team.With more than ten years of work experience, these small executives who have already been domesticated can absolutely guarantee their loyalty.

Especially for Bellanka, such an ending is already considered perfect, and she has to thank the Phoenixtail Butterfly Trading Company for giving herself this opportunity, otherwise, if she falls into the hands of other slave owners, she doesn't know how miserable it will be!

A virtuous circle.

Cloris wants to make a fortune, but she really can't learn how to operate the Phoenixtail Butterfly Firm.

She could only criticize the sinful slavery system in her heart, but when Bellanka bathed and kneaded her so considerately and tenderly, and obeyed everything, the girl felt that raising such a slave seemed not a bad thing...

No no no!

This is corruption!

Cloris shook her head hastily.

No matter how good she thinks she will be towards the slaves, it is nothing more than self-satisfied hypocrisy and kindness while indulging in pleasure!

but……

It feels great to be served.

Cloris finally understood what it was like to be equal above herself.

She drowsily enjoyed the hot water and incense, her hair was watered, and the warm current flowed down her back. She was as peaceful as a dream, promoting a sound sleep.

At some point, Bellanka approached her intimately, like building two shallow wells on a girl's shoulders.

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"Master...do you want to continue?"

131. Phoenixtail Butterfly Auction ([-])

wash……?

Cloris' eyes were a little blurred. When the itch under the water gradually rose to her lower abdomen and chest, turning into a feeling of restraint, her tightly clenched legs finally regained some consciousness:

"Bellanka, stop, what are you doing?!"

The girl grabbed Bellanka's wrist with one hand, and the latter refused to let her go, breathing softly in her ears and panting softly: "The master is indeed still a child. Bellanka can teach the master to grow up earlier, for example... like this!"

Cloris raised her neck, and instinctively clenched the bath towel in her arms. The low and high cotton fabric rubbed each other: "Bellanka!!!"

Could it be that this place was originally a black shop, designed to deceive female customers?

Cloris thought to herself that she had a good eye for seeing people. Bellanca's previous obedience did not seem to be fake. Besides, such a move was too risky. Did the Pteris Co. disregard word of mouth? !

"Here it is." The bunny girl was aggressive, like a wild bee and butterfly, waiting in front of the pistil. In her hands, the girl's delicate body seemed to be arched impatiently, so she sent a gentle warm current to the ear canal, "Master, You can order Bellanca to do anything..."

anything?

Cloris' cheeks were flushed, and she clenched her fists with unprecedented shame and anger.

The girl believed that Bellanca was a well-behaved person.

There has never been any ambiguous behavior when applying essential oils.

That kind of pure female slave will consult and request before doing anything.

In other words, she was the one who failed this time, and she failed for no reason.

The red-haired woman—

Cloris cut "Bellanka" with her backhand, and the dense threads gushed out with azure water waves. She quickly turned around and grabbed the opponent's throat: "Are you that red-haired bitch!?"

She was really angry, and she was merciless in her words.

"Master... people..." "Beranka" showed confusion and pleading eyes, "Why...why...?"

"You still pretend to me!" Cloris' thread had already printed a red thread on the opponent's throat.

At this time, "Beranca"'s begging face changed into a gentle smile with great interest: "If you cut it like this, the little rabbit will really die."

"Isn't it a hallucination?" Cloris thought, and the thread that was hooking her neck suddenly loosened.

Bellanka poured into the bathtub, and at the same time, a red air flow emerged from between her eyebrows, squatting on the bath platform, showing a beautiful silhouette——