"What are you going to do to me?!" The pretty girl with fiery red hair screamed, and Seth frowned and said in a low voice, "Mr. Bastian wants to see you, so please cooperate with me." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

This is a modest slum on the outskirts of Ajaccio, and it is inhabited by the poor people of Ajaccio. A girl with fiery red hair and an old dress.

But even so, it can't hide her pretty face. The girl didn't look very old, she seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. The small cracks on her hands indicate that this young girl seems to be doing some heavy work recently.

Seth looked at the girl and said in a deep voice, "Clara, don't embarrass us. You know we're just doing what we're told, and if you don't cooperate, you know what the consequences will be. We can get you out of the city, and we can leave you with no way out! ”

Clara looked at Seth, her voice trembling. Her body was trembling, too.

"Didn't he say he'd let us go as long as I stayed with him for one night?! We've all lost everything, what else does he want?! My father lost his job, and your house was smashed down. Even we all moved here! What else are you going to do?! Didn't he say that...... He said ......"

Clara suddenly squatted down, hugged her head and cried bitterly. There was endless fear and confusion in that cry. With unwillingness, and despair.

Seth looked at Clara with a cold look in his eyes, he had seen a lot of such things. It also helped Bastian do a lot. He doesn't feel any sympathy or guilt for that.

"Miss Clara, I repeat one last time: Monsieur Bastian wants to see you, and he wants to see you now." Seth was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "You know what the consequences will be if he doesn't see you. Your father is out of work, and your house is gone. No one in the whole of Ajaccio dares to take you in, and you can't leave. ”

Seth looked at Clara and said word by word: "If you refuse Mr. Bastian, then you will suffer more." ”

"All you can do now is follow us. Got it?! Seth's eyes showed a little greed and lewdness, and that wolf-like look made Clara hug her body in fear, and involuntarily stood up and took a few steps back.

"Don't forget, your father ......" Seth's eyes grew cold, "You don't want to see his body chopped into pieces on the beach, so just follow us." You know, we're going to do something. ”

Clara looked up, her eyes filled with tears. saw her show a miserable smile and said softly: "Okay, I will follow you." I will obey him...... Yes, he can do whatever he wants......"

Clara, at this point, looked like a dead person. Yes, there was no trace of anger in her eyes. She looked like she was dead. Seth gave her a cold look, then waved his hand.

Two men in suits and sunglasses dragged Clara out of the room. It was a very dilapidated built house, and outside the house were groups of residents like Clara.

They hid behind the door in fear and watched as Clara was dragged into the Renault car by Seth. Some with fear in their hearts, others with envy in their hearts. Some, with a sense of rejoicing.

In short, countless people watched with complications as Clara was dragged out of her home. But no one stood up and said a word. Those big men with bulging pockets around their waists made them choose to shut up very wisely.

Clara was slipped into the Renault car, and the car roared away.

Bastian looked lazy in his bedroom in a silk dressing gown. His bedroom is luxuriously decorated, with a velvet bed, a pure European sofa and a marble coffee table.

The whole bedroom is huge, and it looks like it's at least fifty square meters or more. Bastian lay lazily in the chaise longue, and in front of him was a man of about fifty years of age, with a wrinkled face and gray hair. A man in an old and ragged suit.

"Please, sir! You can do whatever you want me to do, I just ask you to ...... Please spare my daughter......" The man knelt on the ground and said hoarsely in a voice that almost broke down in despair, "Even if you want me to die, I will go." I just beg you to spare my daughter......"

Bastian held a nail file in his hand and kept filing his fingernails: "Alas...... You've soiled my carpet. Damn, do you know how much this rug cost me?! This is the top carpet in Turkey. ”

"But you've soiled it......" As soon as Bastien's words came out, the gray-haired man quickly took off his suit in horror and kept wiping the non-existent stains on the carpet.

Yes, the stain is non-existent. He wiped it with tears in his eyes: "I beg you...... Whatever you want, I can do it, and I will do it. I pray for you...... I just pray that you will spare my daughter......"

Even, he didn't even dare to drip tears on the carpet. I just kept wiping my tears with the back of my hand, and then wiped my soaked hands clean with my suit.

"I mean, you're so dirty. You came in and dirty the air in my room. Bastian seemed to enjoy humiliating a man in this way, and he smiled and looked at the old man with a satisfied face and whispered, "You're so dirty." ”

Saying that, Bastian "Smack~!" He snapped his fingers. Two strong men in black suits standing beside him stood up and directly dragged the old man up from the ground.

"Throw him in the next room, the one with the clear glass." A smile appeared on the corner of Bastian's mouth, his smile was so obscene, so cruel: "Remember, don't let him die." Gagged him and tied him up. ”

The old man screamed miserably and was escorted down. Bastian didn't know where to find a small packet of white powder and poured it on the coffee table. He straightened out the powder with a five-hundred-franc bill and sucked it into his nose.

"Ah~~" Bastian had a satisfied smile on his face, and at this time the door was knocked on by the "tuk tuk ......". Bastian said softly, "Come in......"

But I could hear "let's do it~!" With a bang, the door opened. Still in the same shabby dress, the fiery red-haired Clara was thrown into the room by Seth. Clara now looked unanimous.

Bastian stood up excitedly: "Oh~Our little princess is here~!" That's great~! ”

"But you're too dirty~! Yes, you're too dirty. You almost stained my room. Bastian fanned the front of his nose in disgust, and sighed: "Come on~ I'll give you a bath." At least, you've got to keep me interested, don't you? ”

Clara was now like a dead man, at the mercy of Bastian pulling her through. Bastian didn't seem to mind that Seth was in the room and pulled Clara closer to the bathroom.

"Can you spare us......" Clara finally spoke. In her eyes, there was infinite pleading: "I can give everything, I just ask you to spare us...... Don't hurt my father......"

Bastian frowned when he heard this, and sighed, "You should be thinking about how to make me happy, understand?!" It's your pleasure. You should cherish the opportunity so that you can live with your filthy father. You know? ”

"Don't try to bargain with me, I hate that. I just like you to obey me and make me happy. Do you understand?! Come ~ now take off your clothes and let me admire it. ”

Clara smiled miserably, and I looked at Seth and them in a circle around me. She blushed and shuddered as she slowly took off her dress. After a while, Clara was left with only close-fitting underwear.

"Take it all off, I don't want to repeat it a second time." Bastian seemed to be content with Clara's anger, helplessness and reluctance. He smiled and accentuated his tone, "You're going to make me happy, understand?" ”

saw Bastian say viciously: "Who do you think you are?!" Is it still the daughter of the lawyer's family?! No! You're just a cousin by me! The watch should look like the watch, take off all your clothes! ”

Clara closed her eyes in pain, gritted her teeth and slowly removed the last of her defenses. But she still persisted, covering her important parts.

"Hahahaha......" Bastian laughed maniacally, and the Seth who surrounded Clara had greed and lewdness in their eyes. They looked at Clara like wolves, almost spewing fire.

At this time, Bastian suddenly pulled away his silk nightgown "Hula~", but saw that it was naked. Bastian laughed obscenely and rampantly, pointed to the object under his crotch and said, "Yes! ”

Clara opened her eyes suddenly, looking at Bastian with grief and indignation. The latter, on the other hand, slowly approached her, took her hand down and said fiercely: "What?!" Do you want your father to be turned into feed for the dogs?! ”

One sentence made Clara tremble suddenly. She smiled miserably and crouched down.

"Yes, you should make me happy. It's your pleasure, you know?! You watch! Bastian pushed his crotch down to Clara's face: "I can't wait, you know what you're going to do!" ”

With tears streaming down her face, Clara looked up at Bastian. Bastian's face was full of madness. Does she have a choice?! Clara closed her eyes and did as Bastian asked......

"Hahaha......" Bastian laughed maniacally, his eyes looking into the vanity mirror beside the bed. Behind the vanity mirror was a man tied to a pillar, his eyes splitting! His mouth was gagged and his body was tied.

His eyes were red, and he writhed wildly in anger. The two men in suits beside him looked through the mirror and laughed madly at the scene where Bastian tortured Clara: "Hahaha...... See?! Your daughter, that's a cousin! A stinky watch! Hahaha......"

(To be continued.) )