Chapter 112

Although Lao Liu was exhausted from running around all day and desperately wanted to rest, he dared not disregard his second brother’s words. So he got up to go see Song Ning and also check the rooms where the girls were being held.

To keep the girls they captured here obedient, Lao Liu usually didn’t let them eat too much.

As long as you are obedient, you can get a half-full meal a day.

If they go out to deliver goods, the fifth brother definitely won’t prepare food for them; the sixth brother will have to make the arrangements himself.

However, he didn’t have to do it himself. He walked to a room, opened the door, and saw two girls lying on a mat on the floor in the corner through the dim light.

When the girls saw the door open, they nervously sat up from the floor. When they saw it was Lao Liu, they hurriedly knelt down and crawled to him, behaving very obediently.

This room is slightly better; it has a mattress and a toilet, and it’s much cleaner. It’s specifically used to detain obedient and compliant girls.

There were originally five people in this room. Two people left today for delivery, and Han Jingwen, who was in the fifth person’s room, also left from this room.

The sixth brother kicked the two girls in the face, and they quickly cupped the shoe in their hands, kissing the shoe and pressing it against their cheeks. Their obedient behavior pleased the sixth brother greatly.

“You two, come with me to the kitchen to cook.”

After saying that, he turned around and walked into another room. The two girls didn’t dare to stand up and remained kneeling on the ground, crawling behind Lao Liu like two female dogs, wiggling their buttocks, until they reached the kitchen.

“Alright, get up and hurry up and cook, the usual.”

The two girls understood that the so-called old rule was to cook three kinds of food: rice, which was for Lao Liu and his group; a thicker porridge, which was for them; and a thinner rice soup, which was for the other girls.

The refrigerator in the kitchen contains meat, eggs, and vegetables, which only Lao Liu and his friends can eat. The leftovers can be eaten by the obedient girls.

As for the other girls, just add a few salted dried radishes to their rice porridge.

The kitchen had a gas stove, a gas cylinder, and a kitchen knife. Although the two girls were very obedient, Lao Liu didn’t dare to leave them alone there.

Old Six lit a cigarette and sat in the back, watching them.

One girl was washing vegetables, and another girl was washing rice; they looked just like virtuous wives and loving mothers.

Watching the two girls busy themselves, Lao Liu felt a surge of heat in his heart. He took two quick puffs of his cigarette, exhaled a large cloud of smoke, and then stubbed out the half-burnt cigarette with two fingers and threw it away.

He got up and walked behind the girl who was washing vegetables, pulled her into his arms, reached around from behind and grabbed her breasts through her clothes, and pressed his lower body against her soft buttocks, thrusting incessantly.

“Hmm… Sixth Brother…”

The girl being hugged paused, and the water from the faucet splashed everywhere on her hand holding the vegetables.

“Keep washing the vegetables, don’t stop!”

The sixth man buried his head in the girl’s hair and sniffed it intensely. He unbuttoned the girl’s clothes with both hands, revealing a pair of round and full breasts, which he grasped in one hand.

The girl had been here for quite some time, and without a suitable size bra, she had long since run out of underwear. She endured the strange sensations in her body and continued washing vegetables with trembling hands.

The other girl next to her didn’t dare to look in their direction either, because she knew that she was nothing more than a sex object to be used at will, no different from the girl being violated.

The sixth man continued to fondle the girl’s breasts with one hand, while his other hand reached down and touched the girl’s private parts from under her skirt.

“It gets wet at the slightest touch, has it become a conditioned reflex? How annoying!”

Faced with Lao Liu’s humiliation, the girl dared not refute him. Instead, she spread her legs apart to make it easier for him to molest her.

“Hehe…good girl, you were played with by us in turns last night. Your little slut isn’t worn out, is she? Don’t you want a big cock to give you a proper check-up? Hmm?!”

The girl felt a hard hand pressing down on her vulva through her underwear. Her breasts were pinched and a little painful, but the most painful thing was her nipples. She felt that Lao Liu was about to squeeze her nipples to burst.

She gritted her teeth and endured, waiting for her underwear to be pulled down, waiting for Lao Liu to unzip his pants, take out the thing that had raped her countless times, and invade her body once again.

Back then, as long as she bent over and twisted her buttocks forcefully, the man would have to let go of her nipples and press his buttocks with his hands in order to thrust into her to his heart’s content.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished washing the vegetables, Lao Liu started pulling at her underwear, and the hand that had been squeezing her breasts let go.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although the sixth man was about to penetrate her body, at least it wouldn’t hurt or torment her.

A hard object pressed against her soft spot, parting her labia and slowly entering her body. The girl braced herself with her hands on the sink, her buttocks thrusting high to accommodate Lao Liu’s penetration.

“Slap! Slap! Slap slap slap! Slap slap!!”

The sixth man gripped the girl’s waist with both hands, thrusting his hips in and out, his lower abdomen slamming against her buttocks with a crisp sound. He sighed as he fucked her:

“Damn it, next time I should buy some maid outfits, that’ll make it more exciting to fuck her!”

He glanced at the other girl standing nonchalantly to the side and gave instructions:

“You! Stick this cucumber inside your cunt and keep cooking!”