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This has also attracted a lot of attention.
Although no one knew what had happened, seeing Hayato looking so dejected all day, some people couldn't help but care, such as his close male friends who surrounded him and asked him what was wrong.
However, Hayato brushed them off by saying he wasn't feeling well.
She was always quiet during class and breaks, just like that...
It wasn't until after school ended in the afternoon that Hayato watched the two sisters walk out hand in hand, and he finally moved.
You bitches, I want to see who it is. Today I'm going to rape you. Once I've touched you, that guy definitely won't want you anymore, and you'll come back to me.
Thinking of this, Hayato quietly followed the two.
Chapter 138 Stamping the Pig's Approval
Upon arriving home, Hayato found a corner to use as cover, peeking through a small gap as he watched the two sisters enter the house one after the other.
The two of them still had a flush on their faces from running.
"What a slut. It seems that wild man is at home. I never expected... She puts on such a high and mighty front, but she's already given herself to an outsider behind the scenes."
At this point, Hayato spat on the ground.
"Bah~"
"You two bitches, just wait until I film all the evidence of your crimes. Then I'll see how you kneel down and beg me for mercy."
As he spoke, Hayato stomped on the phlegm on the ground and then took out his cell phone from his pocket.
To avoid alerting the enemy, Hayato planned to wait until some strange noises came from inside, which would be the perfect time to make his move.
The thought of filming the three of them in a shameful way to threaten Kaede and Rin made Hayato feel a little restless in his Barrett.
"Bear with it for now... I'll need those two junks to moisturize you later."
Hayato touched the tent that had already been set up, gave it a squeeze, and pressed Tamahikaze down.
At the same time, at home.
As soon as the Fengling sisters entered the door, they quickly ran upstairs.
He even forgot to take off his shoes, only remembering halfway down the stairs, and then, disregarding his image, he took them off as he ran.
And so, shoes reeking of the sweat and odor of the Fengling sisters were haphazardly kicked on the ground.
Even though Xiaoxue still had her egg-shaped toys moving, it couldn't extinguish the flame in their hearts.
Having been cooped up at school for over ten hours, and with Wenxuan's comfortable Barrettmo bell ringing, how could I possibly wait any longer?
Looking at her older sister Feng, who was a step behind her, Ling's voice drifted over.
"Sister~"
"I'll go first this time. You can just push from the side. I really can't stand it anymore. I really want Master's touch."
After rushing down, Feng made a funny face and kicked the last pig kidney that had been worn all day away. Ling also quickly went upstairs.
"Hmph~" Feng just snorted coldly, glanced at Ling who had disappeared, and then looked away.
Compared to Ling, Feng wasn't as enamored with Wenxuan's skills.
In her mind, Wenxuan posed a greater threat to her. If she hadn't been afraid of being blamed by Wenxuan, and if her body hadn't wanted to endure such inhuman torture, she wouldn't have run away so quickly.
If it weren't for the few movable testicles inside her, she wouldn't be so anxious. She was afraid that Wenxuan was some kind of ghost or spirit, and if she took those toys out on her own and angered Wenxuan again, she would suffer again.
There was no summary of the day. Even when she went to the school toilet, she would gently insert two delicate fingers into the toilet stall.
Then slowly part the pink butterfly wings and squeeze out the nectar little by little.
It was just like squeezing toothpaste, coming out little by little. Not only could she not sit down, she had to stand. The urine flowed down her thighs and black and white stockings, little by little, onto the ground, and a small amount even got into her shoes.
If you look closely, you can tell the difference between the two sisters' shoes. Just by looking at the soles, you can tell that the soles of Feng's shoes, which she took off, were almost completely wet.
"I hope... I hope that bastard Lingba will grant my wish... otherwise..."
As she murmured this, Feng's face flushed red, and she remembered the light snow from yesterday.
Tortured by Wenxuan, she spent almost the entire night in a state of half-sleep, and the sounds of Wenxuan and Ling fighting next door made it even harder for her to close her eyes, which were already difficult to fall asleep.
Looking at her wet, stockinged feet, she saw that her jade-like feet, still encased in stockings, were wisps of white smoke rising from them.
She could smell the fragrance of her own feet as soon as she took them off.
"I hope he won't blame me."
After saying that, he glanced upstairs and then, with a look of grim determination, headed upstairs.
Each step leaves a tiny footprint.
As soon as Feng came up, he saw Ling, who was already sticking out her diaper.
When Ling saw that Feng had finally come up, she smiled at him.
"Sis... Master is stamping my name and leaving his personal seal on me. It'll be your turn soon."
"Hmm!" Upon hearing his sister mention something about seals, Feng's face drained of all color.
The rosy glow of the sunset turned deathly pale.
Although she lived in an island nation and knew a lot about these kinds of sexual practices, she never expected that Wenxuan would actually give her a stamp of approval.
The stain can't be washed off...
Thinking of this, Feng turned her pale face to Wenxuan, who had a wicked grin on his face and was holding a long seal in his hand, about to press it onto Ling's perky buttocks.
Because there was still some distance, Feng couldn't make out what the pattern or words were.
After all, although she had never printed it, she had never eaten pork, but she had seen pigs running online.
I often see videos on mobile phones showing women with tattoos of succubi or spades on their lower abdomens.
After reading the comments, she also learned the meaning of these patterns.
"Done... slap, get up."
Wenxuan stamped the pork quality stamp on three locations on Ling's piglet: the breast, the abdomen, and the hindquarters.
After finishing everything, Wenxuan slapped Ling's pink and plump buttocks.
With one slap, a handprint appeared on the pig's skin, and it shook a few more times.
Looking at the stamp on Ling's body, Wenxuan was very satisfied and tried to wipe it with his fingertips.
Even with such effort, it couldn't be erased. Wenxuan laughed and said, "Not bad, not bad. From now on, Ling, you're my personal sow."
Chapter 139 Heartbroken, Resisting the Pig Mark
Upon hearing this, Ling was not angry at Wenxuan's violence. Instead, she smiled and said, "Master is so good. From now on, Ling will only be Master's sow."
As she spoke, Ling's gaze involuntarily drifted to her delicate, slightly exposed area.
Looking at the rectangular stamp that had appeared on her fair skin, Rin looked at the Japanese and Chinese characters on it, initially not understanding what the Chinese characters meant.
However, she could read Japanese, and when she realized that the Japanese meaning of her "big thunder" was "passed the test," a slight blush appeared on Ling's face.
She shyly took Wenxuan's arm.
His tone became somewhat hesitant.
"Master...does passing this test mean...Rin's body is great?"
As she spoke, she stared intently at Wenxuan with her large, dark, and slightly hazy eyes.
After gazing into each other's eyes for a moment, Wenxuan was captivated by her beautiful eyes.
Not only is Rin silly, but she also has a kind of clear-eyed stupidity. If it weren't for her teasing these past two nights, she might have already been tricked into bed by Hayato.
"Of course, Rin's body is the best for her master."
Thinking back to her initial resistance, from the first deep penetration and bleeding to the secret pleasure, and how she couldn't help but interlock her fingers with his, Wenxuan looked at Ling with even more affection.
"Alright, go sit over there first. Let me mark this sow Feng with my own special mark before I make it up to you."
After saying that, he stroked the woman's flushed face again.
"Yes, Master. You can call me if you need the bell's help."
Ling seemed to know that Feng would resist, so she mentioned to Wenxuan that she could help Man.
"So well-behaved, unlike that other one."
After saying that, Wenxuan looked at the beautiful figure standing there dumbfounded not far away.
Although the other party had a great waistline and a face that was several points better than Ling's, Wenxuan still preferred to take the initiative to obey, even though Feng outwardly submitted to his Yingwei.
However, there is always a risk of betrayal, and the instability is very high.
"Why are you standing there like an idiot? Come here quickly."
Wenxuan glared at Feng, somewhat annoyed.
If they don't listen, then hit them until they behave.
Startled by Wenxuan's shout, Feng finally looked away from the thunder in the bell and exchanged a glance with Wenxuan.
His eyes were filled with fear and terror.
"Xuan... Xuan-jun, can I not use this seal? I... I don't think it's necessary. Feng can recognize you as his master."
"Oh! No, that won't do. Words don't count. I prefer to see it for myself. After all... your personality makes me very uneasy."
Wenxuan slowly walked up to Feng.
However, with each step Wenxuan took, he deliberately waved the Xici seal on his hand in front of Feng, taking advantage of the other's fear to gradually make him submit to him.
Otherwise... then...
As Wenxuan grinned and approached, Feng's body trembled uncontrollably, and he involuntarily retreated.
Step by step, slowly retreating until there was nowhere left to retreat to. One more step and you would be downstairs. One wrong step and you would fall down the stairs.
It will definitely hurt a lot then.
"No...don't come any closer. As long as you don't print this for me...I...I'll do anything."
As Feng watched Wenxuan slowly approach, he also wanted to fall down in one fell swoop.
At worst, you might be disfigured or dislocated, but once you're stamped with Wenxuan's pork stamp, it's a matter for life.
"That's good~"
"Come here first." Wenxuan smiled mischievously and beckoned the other person over.
It wasn't that Wenxuan didn't want to knock the other person unconscious and use the Overlord's Seal, but that would add more fun.
If someone else's exploration is too bland and uninteresting, it's easy to get tired of it.
"You...you stay away, or I'll jump. You're lying to me. You'll still print that 'passed inspection' one for me. You disgusting pervert."
Seeing that Wenxuan had agreed, Feng initially thought that he wouldn't mark her with that shameful mark.
But when Feng saw the wicked smile that a villain on TV had on his face, he realized he had been tricked. He leaned down a little to signal the other person not to do anything rash, or he would jump down.
Even if I disfigure myself, I won't let the other party succeed.
"Oh!"
"Then you can try it. I think it's good that you jump down like this. You might end up in a vegetative state. That way... I can not only play with your body without any scruples, but also cover it all up with this."
As he spoke, Wenxuan deliberately brandished the pork stamp a few times in front of Feng.
"When the time comes... before you go to the hospital for a checkup, I'll stamp this seal all over every part of your body... tsk tsk tsk, I don't even want to think about it... if the doctors and nurses see what's going on on your body, I wonder what they'll think, or if they'll post a video of it."
Upon hearing this, Feng's face turned even paler. She dared not gamble, dared not gamble on Wenxuan's humanity.
After all, they were so young and their hymens were still not fully formed, yet Wenxuan didn't spare them. Instead, he punctured their hymens, causing them to lose their virginity. Not only that, he also experimented on them with those disgusting ideas yesterday.
Now, with his mind focused, Feng's entire body trembled uncontrollably.
"You...you bad person..."
After saying that, Feng collapsed weakly onto the floor.
There were already a few toys moving around in her lower abdomen, and Wenxuan's sudden fright made it even more unbearable for her as a student.
Feng's head drooped low, his heart ashen, no longer caring about Wenxuan's situation.
Even if you die, the other person might still use your private parts to play with you. It's better to give in to them. That way, you'll still have some dignity. At worst, you'll end up like Ling.