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"We're just passing by. We're only staying for one night." The person who spoke was Ji Feng.

"So that's how it is. How come I've never seen you two before?" My name is Fernando. " Fernando pointed to the naked fox-woman crawling on the ground and said, "She's my wife, Abe."

Hearing Fernando's introduction, Ji Feng was very curious. How abnormal was it that he would hold his wife's hand like this and constantly whip her?

However, there was nothing unusual about the face of Ji Feng. He introduced himself: "Bonan, this is my wife, Melinda."

"Mr. Fernando, where are you going?"

"Let's go to the party."

"There are a lot of people here?"

"Of course, we often have parties." When Fernando had finished, he sent out invitations to Monsoon and Mayslyn, "Will the two of you come together? As long as you go once, you will definitely fall for it. "

Although Ji Feng really wanted to go to the party that Fernando told him about, he still firmly shook his head and said, "We are a little tired after a whole day of traveling."

"What a pity.

As he spoke, he shook the chain in his hand and swung the whip. The whip drew a perfect arc in the air and landed on Ah Bas's plump butt, leaving a blood-red mark. Abee let out an alluring moan as his bright red tail quivered. To Ji Feng's surprise, the mark disappeared after a short while. At this moment, the crisp echo of the whip in the corridor had yet to disappear.

Every three or four steps Fernando would whip Abee, and the crisp sounds of the whip and Abee's moans would rise and fall in the corridor.

It wasn't until the Fernando couple had disappeared around the corner of the corridor that Ji Feng remembered he was still standing in the doorway. He turned his head to look at the expression on Melinda's face, only to find that she had already returned to the square table and was sitting down, her expression somewhat unsightly.

Melinda's reaction made Monsoon look a little embarrassed. He took a step back, gently closed the door, and walked to the right side of the room to sit down.

"Did you notice that there was something wrong with them?"

"Even fools know." Melinda's tone was very unfriendly.

"I'm not talking about their behavior. I'm talking about them. Don't you feel that their breath is the same as Kumar's and Maggie's?"

Melinda's attention was immediately diverted, and the expression between her eyebrows softened. This was because the scene from before was too explosive. Not to mention that she had never seen it before, but she had also never heard of it. There was actually someone who held his wife as if she was his wife, and was even constantly whipping her. What was even more unacceptable was how much she enjoyed this process as a wife.

"What should we do? Now? "

"This place is a bit strange. It's not at all peaceful to stay inside."

"You mean we leave right now?"

The monsoon was about to speak when he heard another din from the corridor.

The two of them looked at each other. Ji Feng stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

Because the scene they had just witnessed was too shocking, this time, Melinda did not stand up.

Ji Feng opened the door and stuck his head out. Immediately, he saw an even more shocking scene than before. More than ten people appeared in the corridor, each of them leading one person. The ones in front were all naked as they crawled around. The monsoon was shocked because this time there was a man who was being led by a woman, holding a chain, holding something in his hand, a whip and a cane at the other end of the rope. In addition, they had all kinds of races. Basically, they covered all the races on the Keshimu Continent. Ji Feng even saw the male Elf, who had always been known for his nobility, being held by a female Dwarf who was holding a long thorny rattan in her hand. Every few steps, the rattan would thrash the male Elf's butt and back. The elf's buttocks and back were immediately ripped open, and blood dripped from his body to the ground. There was a long trail of blood along the way, but the male elf was content. He didn't show any pain, but neither did he hear Abee's moans of enjoyment. He did not cry out, but that did not mean that others did not cry out. As the whips and rattans continued to groan, so did the chanting, and that was how the noise in the corridor came about.

Everyone who passed by the door saw Ji Feng. This time, no one extended an invitation to him. They only glanced at him for a second before shifting their attention to their target. Watching them walk away in the direction that Fernando and Abee had gone, the monsoon retreated and closed the door.

Looking at the approaching monsoon, Melinda asked, "What do you see?"

The monsoon recounted the scene in the corridor, causing Melinda to be extremely shocked. However, her expression quickly returned to normal as she saw Ji Feng looking at her with a smile that was not a smile. She immediately asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You're beautiful."

Melinda's face immediately turned red. She felt her heart become flustered and she did not dare to look into Ji Feng's eyes. Looking at her shyly bathing salt, Ji Feng could not help but have a bit of a fluke in his heart.

In fact, Ji Feng was thinking about Fernando's proposal. Although he didn't know what the topic of the party was, he could easily imagine that if he wanted to bring a partner, he would have to lead them like that. The Monsoon wondered what it would be like if he agreed to Fernando's invitation, as his companion, Melinda. Although he knew it was impossible for this to happen, he couldn't help but feel an uncontrollable desire in his heart. Ji Feng didn't know that he was suffering from a common disease among men. Men all wanted the women they saw to be slut so that they could have a chance to be intimate with each other. At the same time, they wanted the slut to be a slut to satisfy the possessiveness in their hearts. It was precisely because it was impossible for Melinda to belong to him that such a thought flashed through his mind. Of course, Ji Feng had experienced too much. The thought only flashed through his mind for a moment before he threw it to the back of his mind. He was thinking about his current situation.

Seeing the frown on the face of the monsoon, Melinda said, "Pernan, shall we go now?"

"I'm planning to leave now. I'm just afraid that we won't be able to."

"How do you know without trying?"

"Then it's settled. If I stay here, my heart won't be able to calm down."

"Why don't we let Maggie take us to Sir Kumar?" Melinda suggested.

"This idea is not bad, we can be sure whether this place is a lagoon or a den of tigers and dragons."

"What if he won't let us go?" Melinda did not realize that she had subconsciously taken the monsoon as her backbone.

"What else can we do? Sending them out with all their might. "

"The difficulty seems a little too high, I don't have a single scroll. Moreover, the elements here are so thin that you can ignore them. The Fire Pearls that you have just mastered cannot be used."

There is a road ahead of us, there must be a way. If it doesn't work, I still have this." As Ji Feng spoke, he clenched his right hand into a fist and raised it in front of Melinda.

Looking at the monsoon's exaggerated expression, Melinda burst out laughing.

"You look more beautiful when you smile."

Seeing the naked eyes of Ji Feng, the smile on Melinda's face vanished.

"Aren't you being too kind? Can't you just let me enjoy myself for a while? "

"Don't be so talkative, when we leave here, I'll let you see your fill."

Ji Feng shook his head and said, "Forget it."

"Why?" Melinda asked subconsciously.

"I..." Ji Feng only said one word before he shut his mouth.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore."

"What's the matter with you?"

"We'll talk about it after we leave this place safely."

"No, I'll tell you now."

"You really want me to say?"

"Yes."

"You're not allowed to get angry now that you've said it?"

"I promise I won't be angry." Although she knew that what Ji Feng said definitely wasn't good news, she still made a promise.

"What I want to say is that I can see but not eat. It's boring."

Maiden glared at Ji Feng, but she didn't say anything. She just stood up and walked towards the door.

"Didn't you say that you won't be angry?" Ji Feng immediately followed him.

"I'm not angry, really."

"Isn't this called being angry?"

"I'm just not angry."

"Who would have thought that even the Holy Maiden of the Holy Church would lie in front of my eyes?"

"Who can prove that I'm lying?"

The monsoon pointed at his nose and said, "Me."

"Even if I'm lying, what can you do?"

"I can't do anything."

Seeing the depressed look on Ji Feng's face, Melinda could not help but laugh. When she thought about Ji Feng's performance just now, she immediately restrained her smile.

Monsoon was about to speak when he saw Melinda reach out and grab the rope behind the door and pull it twice. After that, Messalind and Monsoon returned to their chairs at the table and sat down.

Ten minutes passed, but nothing happened.

"Could it be that he went out at the right time and didn't hear it? I'll try pulling it again. " As Ji Feng was speaking, he got up and walked behind the door. He grabbed the rope and started pulling down. It was unknown if it was because he used too much strength or if the rope was not properly tied, but he actually broke the rope.

Ji Feng subconsciously looked up, but all he saw was a finger sized hole on the roof; he couldn't see anything else.

"Let's just leave." He opened the door and stepped out.

In the corridor, Ji Feng and Melinda walked quickly along the path they had come from. Although they were very curious about this place, they wished they could leave immediately. The unknown was often accompanied by great danger. The two of them, who had no one to rely on, were in a very urgent mood to leave the place.

The corridor that he had walked for more than ten minutes had reached its end in less than five minutes. Neither of them saw the old man and the young man standing at the door of room 28. The old man was Sir Cuma, and the young one was Maggie, the loli's maid.

"Sir Kuma, are you going to keep them here?" Maggie asked.

"Why not? It's been hundreds of years since we've had a guest at Beverly Hills. " Sir Komarr's voice was just as uncertain as before.