"It's a bit disappointing that I haven't been here for three years, and there is still no change at all."

On the long street of the City of Chaos, Irina, wearing a white gauze hat, looked left and right, but there was a smile on her face.

"His restaurant seems to be called McMie's Restaurant, right? You'll have to find someone to ask for directions. Irina muttered softly, turning and entering the side alley.

Five minutes later, in the corner of the alley, Irina carried a chair, looked at the weak and helpless forest troll huddled in the corner, and asked in a flat voice, "Tell me, what do you know?" ”

"Maimie's restaurant is on Aden Square, and you can't get your meal in the past...... That's all I know......" The forest troll wanted to cry without tears, and looked at the girl with the white gauze hat, and did not move.

He walked on the road well, but was knocked down by a bench for no reason, and then he was dragged into this alley to ask for directions, who did he offend!

Although this girl can't see her face, she looks thin and weak, but just now when she came down from the bench, she let him see the true meaning of life.

Dare to move?

He really didn't dare to move.

"Okay, now you can faint." Irina stared into the troll's eyes for a moment, and after making sure he wasn't lying, she raised the bench in her hand.

"Shame on you......

……

"Here? It's pretty good, but why isn't there anybody? ”

Irina stood at the door of Maimie's restaurant, looking at the closed restaurant, frowning slightly.

There was no one in the restaurant, let alone McGonagall and Amy.

"Girl, don't wait, Boss Mai doesn't know where to fool around today, he disappeared without even asking for leave, if you want to eat, come over early in the evening and line up, now the business hours have passed." An old man sitting on a bench basking in the sun looked at Irina's back and kindly reminded him, with a bit of resentment in his voice.

I queued up for more than half an hour at noon today, and I only ate two skewers of roast beef skewers, although it was indeed very delicious, but I couldn't fill my stomach with deliciousness, and I still had some small resentments in my heart.

"Fooling around?" Irina's gaze suddenly became cold, and even the temperature around her dropped a lot, she slowly turned around, looked at the old man and said coldly, "Where is he?" ”

The old man's face changed suddenly, he had already felt the sudden drop in cooling, and the terrifying aura coming from the girl, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "He...... I just saw Boss Mai enter that alley in the morning, which is not the direction back to the restaurant......"

……

"Why are you so skilled?" In the little dark room, Camilla blinked as she looked at the red rope that was tied to her body in a strange and flamboyant way, she had failed to tie McGonagall's hand with all her effort, and he had completely tied her up in the blink of an eye.

"Without him, only the hand is familiar." McGonagall said with a flat face, casually picking up the black whip that had been placed aside.

He doesn't have many hobbies, and this is one of them.

Of course, this is just the basics.

Looking at the black whip in McGonagall's hand, Camilla suddenly came back to her senses, the rope on her body was tied very tightly, her full breasts were squeezed, and there was a hint of red on her white and round long legs, and a slight tingling sensation like an electric shock came from the place where she was tied by the rope, and the strange feeling made her can't help but want to clamp her legs.

But the rope that was wrapped separately forced the two legs apart and couldn't close at all, which made her want to struggle.

However, this is a high-level spirit rope, even if she already has the strength of the ninth level, after being tied, there is still no way to mobilize the magic power in her body, let alone break free.

A complete rope, pulling a hair and moving the whole body, she moved slightly, the feeling of numbness became more and more intense, as if there were countless tentacles sliding from her body, and finally couldn't help but let out:

"Huh~"

This coquettish voice, coupled with Camilla's queen-like aura and now tied up, is even more soul-devouring, and even McGonagall couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

"How could I make such a sound!" Camila also turned red, feeling that her brain was blank, she was a pure shaker, how could she get pleasure in bondage! It's absolutely impossible!

"Huh~~ because I'm ...... I've learned not to let me go yet, it's my turn to tie you up. Camilla gave a thumbs up to her witty and mellow excesses, and looked at McGonagall with her chin slightly raised, and the queen's temperament was on full display at this moment.

"Oh, stupid bat."

McGonagall sneered slightly in her heart, looked at the black whip in her hand and shook her head: "No, although I don't know why the Countess knocked me out and dragged me here, but as a normal ordinary person, how could I let you go at such a time, in this case, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of here today, right?" I'm going back to cook for the lovely guests. ”

He had already looked at his watch, and after being in a coma for a while, he had missed lunchtime, and he had nothing to do when he went back anyway, but he suddenly became unhurried.

Holding the whip in her hand, a long-lost feeling came to her heart, making the corners of McGonagall's mouth rise slightly, looking at Camilla who was curvy under the thick red rope, and smiled: "It seems that the Countess likes these little toys a lot, what a coincidence, I like it too." ”

"His smile is so expressive! Why am I panicking?! Camilla looked at McGonagall with a nervous expression, but quickly comforted herself in her heart: "It doesn't matter, he's just a stupid human being, and besides, a person like him can only be a pervert after all." ”

"Heh, don't think you can do anything to me by tying me up, I'm an authentic shaking, even if you whip me, I won't make the slightest sound, and you, a shaking pervert, will eventually surrender and kneel and lick at my feet." Camilla looked at McGonagall with her chin raised, mockingly.

"Is there something to be proud of?" McGonagall's face was black.

And!

How does this guy judge that he's a shaking?

He's obviously an authentic shaker, okay!

Huh?

It doesn't seem like there's anything to be proud of.

"In fact, every shaker firmly believes that he is a shaker before the whip falls on him." McGonagall straightened the whip with both hands and walked towards Camilla.

"Heh, if I scream, I'll lose." Camila looked proud.

"Smack!"

The black whip landed on the round and straight buttocks, and made a crisp and pleasant sound.

The numb feeling spread from the place where the whip fell like electricity, and instantly spread throughout Camilla's body, her body began to tremble uncontrollably slightly, a blush quickly rose on her face, her clenched teeth trembled slightly, and finally she couldn't help but let out a sigh:

"Boom~"