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Chapter 89

The hard drive incident left Chen Hui shameless in the face of the innocent Yu Ling, and he felt as if he had tarnished her. A shameless guy began to avoid Yu Ling.

Early morning, fitness room.

The oilcloth was laid on the ground, and Chen Hui jumped into the rolling oil as usual. His body was covered with greasy oil, and the oil kept dripping down through the corners of his clothes.

Yuyi suggested that Chen Hui take off his clothes that were in the way. Chen Hui absolutely refused Yuyi's kindness. Damn it, Mom, if I take off my clothes, once I fall, I won't even have the little cushion left.

It exists, but it has been dropped too many times, so it must be broken.

Whoosh!

Chen Hui stood calmly in the oil. After nearly ten days of constant climbing and rolling in the oil water, Chen Hui finally learned from the pain and summed up his experience from the fall. After falling down and getting up countless times, he finally mastered certain skills.

With experience and skills, you can stand on the tarpaulin as calmly as wings.

Even walking on the oilcloth and waving his fists were no problem. The flexibility of his waist was greatly improved, which made Chen Hui once feel grateful to the ruthless wings. His waist seemed to be shaking like a small motor, with a high frequency.

, that woman will definitely be "sexually happy" if she finds him.

boom!

As soon as Chen Hui struggled to get up from the oil, his expressionless wings once again waved the bamboo pole he was holding tightly in his hand, and struck it with a whoosh.

Chen Hui hated the bamboo pole that caused him to slip on countless times. As a result, before going to bed with the pain every day, he would go to the restaurant and order a few plates of fried bamboo shoots to relieve his anxiety.

"I hide."

Chen Hui had been staring at the bamboo pole with all his attention. He saw that his legs did not move and his waist was like a flexible water snake waist. With a beautiful twist, he easily defused the attack of the bamboo pole. The whole process of defusing it seemed very relaxed and the movements were smooth.

His level of flexibility would probably make even girls who practice dance all year round envious and jealous.

"Waiting."

Seeing Chen Hui's skillful dodge, Yuyi saw the bamboo pole in his hand suddenly like a heavy rain falling from the sky, crackling and hitting Chen Hui, which was simply dazzling.

"Here we go again to trick the goddess into scattering flowers."

Chen Hui was so angry that he gnashed his teeth. His body was like a snake crawling flexibly on the ground. He used his legs and feet at the same time. His waist, hips, knees, shoulders... all moved. His whole body entered a swing mode, trying his best to dodge the attack of the bamboo pole. After all, if his body was hit by

When the bamboo pole hits, the feeling is... extremely unpleasant.

Chen Hui has long been accustomed to Yu Yi's almost perverted torture methods. From the initial resistance and escape, to the later acceptance and approval, until now, it has turned into enjoyment, numbness, and even, if one day Yu Yi wants to

When he had to do errands, the skin all over his body would feel itchy and uncomfortable. This made Chen Hui once wonder if he had a tendency to be abused. Otherwise, why would he desire to be beaten, whipped and fucked?

Maybe it's to make the body stronger?

This is the only explanation that Chen Hui can find that is reasonable and normal. The recent constant rape and torture has also made Chen Hui's physical condition improve dramatically.

It's still the same every day now, no matter how serious the injury is, even my kneecap was almost broken once, I can still run around after a night's sleep and face the next round of pain and torture.

His rapid physical recovery and wound recovery greatly confused Yuyi, so he asked him more than once with a straight face how he did it. Chen Hui also answered quite simply and neatly. He didn't know, which made Yuyi choke.

He stopped asking, and the torture he faced from then on continued to increase, as if his wings were gaining strength, constantly testing the limit of his ability to withstand blows.

In fact, Chen Hui also knew that Yuyi's bamboo pole beating training was to practice his dodge ability, and it also practiced his body's flexibility and his reaction ability. Therefore, even if he was in pain, Chen Hui would grit his teeth and persevere.

Whoosh!

Fei Yi's wrist flicked, and the bamboo pole in his hand hit Chen Hui's knee. With a little force, Chen Hui, who was barely able to stand, was pushed down.

Chen Hui fell onto his back. He had just launched a crazy attack from Feiyi. Even he didn't know how many blows he had endured, and he was too lazy to care about these meaningless things.

Chen Hui got up from the ground smoothly, stood with his feet in a splay, stabilized his body, and once again looked at the expressionless Fei Yi provocatively, even though the oil on his face was dripping down his chin, which was very annoying to him.

It had no impact at all. At this moment, he only had battle in his eyes.

"Our competition ends here today."

Fei Yi folded up the bamboo pole, carried it behind his back, and announced.

Chen Hui was stunned when he heard this. He thought there was something wrong with his ears. As a person who was tortured every day, Chen Hui had never seen Yu Yifa be kind. That time, it wasn't because the person who tortured him was neither human nor ghost.

He just gave up, and even exhausted himself a few times, being carried and thrown into the big bed in the room. At that time, Chen Hui was extremely nervous, fearing that the man carrying him had some bad habits, so he took the opportunity to surrender!

Chen Hui felt that it was too unreliable to end this kind of thing early. His first thought was that Yuyi must be planning some conspiracy.

"If you have anything to say, just say it and do whatever you have to say!"

Chen Hui walked out of the oily water with his whole body wet and sticky, and made a calm expression to Yuyi. As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He didn't want to trust him anymore. Yuyi said to himself again, what's next

The training will be more cruel, more rough, and more perverted!

"You're overthinking it. Just go take a shower and let's practice driving."

Yu Yi could understand Chen Hui's hostility. When he was a soldier, he was very angry when facing the instructors who tortured him. The way he chose was to endure it silently until one day when the army held a competition, he directly

Knock the coach down with your fist.

"Practice driving?"

Chen Hui was a little surprised. He had always been teaching himself to exercise his physique and never practiced anything else. Could it be that this guy had a whim and his conscience discovered it?

"As a qualified soldier, how can you not know how to drive? A car is the best tool for escape. We are not only going to practice driving, I will also teach you how to masturbate in the future."

Fei Yi walked straight out with a straight face.

"You're asking me to masturbate? I'm really good at this skill."

Chen Hui smiled awkwardly.

"*Are you skilled?* Are you skilled? Are you skilled with bazookas?"

Fei Yi asked calmly.

Chen Hui finally realized that Yuyi was not joking with him, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "You are cultivating me in the direction of sex."

"You don't even deserve to be a *."

Yuyi coldly dropped a hurtful word and left.

"Depend on."
Chapter completed!
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