Chapter 1313

According to the research of relevant departments of various countries, among the components of the Oriental economic structure, the income of sex related industries accounts for about 23% of the income of the whole country, which has long surpassed some countries in Europe and America and has become the largest market in the world.

This is also the result of the long-term vigorous development of Oriental sex culture. It must be mixed with the blood and tears history of too many Oriental beauties, which not only creates their submissive character, but also makes them die hard to become men's playthings.

If we just treat women according to the "traditional concept", the key is that the old men of Dongyang are not satisfied with those backward, primitive, ruthless and interesting playing methods. They continue to innovate in playing methods.

In their opinion, as long as they want to play, no matter how high and important the woman's position is, and under what kind of environment, they have to have a good time. Is this also a kind of professionalism?

A dedicated man should always be respected by people.

However, it was obvious that Yanying wouldn't think so. When she saw Sato looking at each other and an extremely terrible obscene smile on her face, she immediately realized something and immediately began to struggle.

From last night to now, she has struggled for too long, exhausted her whole body and failed to achieve a little effect, so there will be no change now.

She struggled, just out of an instinctive reaction, her nose made a cry, her tears flowed down, and her eyes contained a distressing cry of despair.

She wished that the two men would kill her immediately and not tarnish her innocence.

However, it is a pity that Yanying's futile struggle and pleading at this time not only did not get Sato's little pity, but made them start to burn a certain flame, just like being poured with a barrel of gasoline.

The more desperate and powerless a woman is, the more powerful the Oriental man is, the more tricks and strength he tortures her - this may be related to their animal nature that has not degenerated for thousands of years?

She didn't struggle. Sato may have scruples about yamahara's repeated instructions. Focusing on the overall situation, he directly killed her, took what he wanted, and fled back to Toyo as soon as possible.

"Head, she's moving."

Tanaka Jiro said with a smile.

Sato looked at Yan Ying and said with a smile, "I like women to move. It's better to move more intensely in order to meet my visual sense."

"This is easy."

Tanaka said, slowly pulling out a short whip from under his suit.

A short whip must be one and a half meters long, with thin steel wire barbs on it.

"Carry it with you?"

Sato was a little surprised.

"This is the woman I love the most, my baby."

Tanaka giggled silently, shook his whip and walked to Yan Ying.

The tears in Yan Ying's eyes were more urgent and wanted to shrink back, but her hands, feet and long hair behind her head were tightly tied by the rope. How could she move at all?

"Baby, be obedient and serve us well. Then you can have a good time, or you will be unable to survive or die!"

Tanaka Jiro smiled ferociously. A fierce light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly waved a whip and whipped it on Yan Ying's back.

When he whipped the whip, Sato was still worried that the sound would reach the ground.

However, when the crisp sound of "pa" spread rapidly from the air and met the iron plates on the surrounding walls and the upper stairway, it quickly returned, causing a great echo. Sato finally felt relieved: the louder the echo, the better the sound insulation effect of the basement.

This is true at all. When I asked to build this basement in the summer, I wanted to use it as a fuel depot for gasoline.

Gasoline and other fuels have a certain play. If you want to avoid smelling the unpleasant smell of oil on the ground, the sealing performance must be guaranteed. As long as the sealing performance is guaranteed, the strong sound insulation effect will come out.

Therefore, even if the whip is whipped on Yan Ying, no matter how loud the sound is, the sound can only reverberate in the basement. Even if you stand on the ground above your head, you won't hear the slightest sound.

After a whip went down, Yan Ying's clothes were like being cut by a serrated knife, and a long gap with staggered teeth immediately appeared, revealing white and tender skin.

It is worthy of being a special short whip. A whip can break clothes, but it will not cause skin damage more "fragile" than clothes, but leave a deep red mark.

There is a knock on the door in this short whip. The short thorn on it can break clothes, but it can quickly soften after contacting the skin. It is indeed a necessary household product for the Queen's game. It is expensive.

Yan Ying was in great pain and wanted to scream, but her mouth was sealed with tape and couldn't cry out. At most, her body jerked up and turned her eyes.

"Wait!"

After Tanaka Jiro whipped down, all the cells in his body began to shout happily. Suddenly, he raised his hand and was about to pull down again, but Sato raised his hand and held his elbow.

"Head."

Tanaka looked back at Sato puzzled: "are you going to change your mind?"

"Yes."

Sato looked at Yanying and said with a smile, "I decided to take off the tape on her mouth and loosen her hands and feet -- your whip is so excellent, but I didn't receive the scream and cry that should be. It's not good."

"Head, you are so wise!"

Tanaka Jiro suddenly understood.

Now that everyone has decided to have fun, what's the difference between just whipping and torturing a woman without hearing her scream and seeing her struggle?

Only the screams and struggles of women after being whipped can stimulate their sexual interest to a greater extent.

"I'll come!"

Tanaka Jiro handed the whip to Sato, took out the short knife from his ankle, bent down and reached out to remove the tape from Yan Ying's mouth.

"Beast, beast!"

Yan Ying immediately yelled, "kill me, despicable beast!"

"Hey, beauty, of course we'll kill you, but not now!"

Tanaka Jiro smiled, picked her hair and slammed it under her feet, waving his right hand one after another.

His knife technique was good. He cut the rope binding Yan Ying with a few Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua.

Yan Ying immediately turned over and climbed up and rushed to the stairs.

Sato stretched out her legs in time, tripped her to the ground with a puff, and then whipped her down.

"Ah!"

This time, Yan Ying met the requirements of Mr. Sato with her sad scream.

"Shout, shout again!"

Sato roared and pulled down his right hand one after another. With each whip, he would roll up a piece of broken clothes.

Yan Ying screamed in pain on the ground and rolled back and forth.

The more she is, the more excited Sato is.

These two people are masters of playing with women. They know how to deal with a woman who vows to fight to the death: after destroying her to a certain extent with violence, she will become very good. Let her kneel and kneel, let her open her mouth, and let her make any action.

Yan Ying also realized this. After rolling twice, she covered her face with her hands, curled up and couldn't move. She just hissed in her mouth, "you two beasts, my son won't let you go, never!"

"Your son? Hehe, hehe, square? Yes, he certainly won't let us go, but now, do you expect him to appear in time? "

Sato whipped again and said with a grim smile, "to tell you the truth, I really hope he can show up at this time and see with his own eyes how his beautiful young mother is having fun with us --"

There was a loud bang, and then there was a dazzling sky light shooting from the top of the head. Then someone drank: "your uncle Dachuan is coming. He hasn't died yet. When will he stay?"

Someone found here!

Sato suddenly looked up and saw that the iron plate above the stairs in the basement was lifted. After a man jumped down from it, all the desires and hopes in his heart, even their souls, were scared to death.

Because they know that once their whereabouts are exposed, it is time to die.

Even if the comers are not around, as long as they are blocked in the basement and can't escape, they have to kill themselves.

Round death cannot fall into the hands of the Chinese.

So they must get out as fast as they can before they are blocked in the basement!

Just when they thought of this, the visitor had rushed down, held up a short villain, and fiercely pulled at Sato's head.

"Go!"

Sato shouted loudly, quickly raised his hand, blocked the short stick with his left elbow, and smashed it out with a fist.

Bang!

Bang!

Two muffled sounds sounded at the same time. When Sato got a heavy blow on his arm, his fist also hit the visitor's chin. At the same time, he also heard a roar of wild animals and a scream of Tanaka Jiro: "ah!"

Needless to ask, it's Qin Dachuan.

He didn't know what Sato and his wife were doing down there, but when he suddenly lifted the iron plate, he heard Sato's words, his blood rushed to the top, suddenly lifted the iron plate, and rushed down without thinking.

Qin Dachuan himself admitted that after he followed Fang Yuan, he always calculated the boss in a different way (that is, he got a little cheap money), but he also knew that he would be loyal to the boss wholeheartedly.

Now he heard that the eldest mother was bullied below, just like his mother was bullied. He immediately ran down with blood through his eyes and drank.

Qin Dachuan's loud cry attracted all the attention of Sato, who was terrified. They didn't see the donkey jumping down first.

Just as Sato raised his hand to block Qin Dachuan's rubber stick, the donkey, like a night ghost, fiercely jumped on Tanaka Jiro from the stairs, directly threw him on the ground, opened his mouth and pinched his throat.

Before the time of desperate, donkeys never give such a dead hand when attacking humans.

There is no doubt that now is the time to die. Of course, it will not show mercy and try to bite Tanaka Jiro's throat.

But whether Tanaka Jiro or Sato, as long as they can be entrusted by yamahara EMI to take away Yan Ying, it is enough to show that they are not ordinary mediocre hands.

In fact, they are also excellent experts in the school. They can be raided successfully when they are caught off guard, but their reaction ability and their real tearing Kung Fu are far better than Qin Dachuan and donkey.

This can be seen from the fact that Tanaka Jiro, who was rushed by the donkey, waved in front of his chin in time and was bitten by the donkey on his wrist.

After being bitten by the crazy donkey, his wrist was of course very painful. It was so painful that Jiro Tanaka blackened in front of his eyes and shouted miserably, but his instinctive reaction was, holding the right hand of the short knife, he suddenly waved and stabbed the donkey.

The donkey is also a good player who has been on the battlefield for a long time. After a blow failed to have a fatal effect on the enemy, he immediately jumped, twisted his body to avoid the flying short knife, opened his mouth and bit Tanaka Jiro's throat from the left.

When Tanaka waved away again, he knelt up on one knee.