"ah!"
The blow from the board made Pei Taotao scream. Pei Xuan frowned and said sternly, "Stop screaming! Count!"
After hearing Pei Xuan's order, Pei Taotao endured the pain, trembling slightly, and shouted the number of boards that Pei Xuan had dropped.
"Bang!"
"two!"
"Bang!"
"three!"
"Bang!"...
Pei Xuan gave Pei Taotao twenty strokes of the cane as a minor punishment and forgave her for her neglect.
But the pain-loving masochist little loli who had been beaten stuck out her red butt in arousal, and rubbed her small peach butt against Pei Xuan's crotch.
"What are you dawdling about? You're the beast that satisfies my sexual needs, not the other way around." Pei Xuan slapped the little girl rubbing against him and pushed her away. "Turn around. I have something to ask you. How did you spend almost all my money?"
Pei Taotao was Pei Xuan's pet cat and maid, and all of his daily expenses were recorded in his account. When Pei Xuan came back, he found that the balance in his account was not much.
When it comes to money, Pei Wanjun has always been generous to his children. He allocated a considerable amount of living expenses to Pei Xuan, enough to cover Pei Xuan's expenses for half a year, but in less than a month, the money was almost gone.
"The little she-cat doesn't know." Pei Taotao said with an innocent expression, "Except for eating, the little she-cat has never spent her master's money."
"You mean, you spent all my money just on food?" Pei Xuan couldn't help but feel a headache. "Can't you just eat less?"
After hearing Pei Xuan's words, Pei Taotao immediately cried out in grievance: "How can that be? The little female cat is very hungry! The owner is the little female cat's owner, so the little female cat should be fed well!"
"Alright, alright, just continue eating. You've already discovered that eating is useless, little female cat..." Pei Xuan waved his hand helplessly. Fortunately, he had subdued many wealthy female slaves and didn't have to worry about having no money. Otherwise, he would have been eaten to the point of poverty by Pei Taotao.
"Who says little she-cats are useless?" Pei Taotao jumped off the bed and took out a sealed rectangular package from the cabinet. "At least little she-cats can help their owners receive packages!"
"Express delivery? I've never bought anything before?"
Pei Xuan took the express in confusion, tore open the layers of packaging, and found a used injection needle inside with a small tube of blood in the syringe.
Pei Xuan looked left and right but couldn't figure out anything, so he boldly activated the blood contract.
"Congratulations to the host for forming a blood pact with a tenth-order cultivator. 1,000 points as a reward."
After receiving the notification from the system, Pei Xuan guessed that this should be the blood of Duan Zhengqing, the head of the Duan family, and the sender of the express delivery was his beloved daughter Chen Yanwan.
In such a short time, Chen Yanwan quietly accomplished such a great thing. Pei Xuan was very happy. He was about to call her to praise her, but his cell phone happened to ring at the door.
Pei Xuan picked up his phone and saw that it was a call from Duan Miaomiao. He pressed the answer button and heard Duan Miaomiao's tearful voice from the other end of the phone: "Xuan...Brother Xuan, it's Miaomiao..."
"What's wrong?" Pei Xuan asked curiously, "Did anyone bully you?"
"Bullying? No... yes... no... I don't know if that counts as bullying..." Duan Miaomiao seemed to be recalling something, distressed for a while, and then suddenly remembered the business, "No, Brother Xuan, I wanted to say that my father asked you to meet him tonight."
"Is that all?" Pei Xuan, having completed the blood pact, no longer took Duan Zhengqing seriously. He said with a smile, "Then go ahead. I'll go home with you this afternoon."
"Today is September 28th. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow is the second half of the month, and most people in the Imperial College will go home." Duan Miaomiao's voice was full of worry and fear. "But Dad seems very angry. I'm afraid..."
"Miao Miao, don't be afraid, I'm here." Pei Xuan said confidently, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
After comforting the anxious Duan Miaomiao, Pei Xuan hung up the phone and couldn't help but secretly speculate on the reason why Duan Zhengqing was angry.
Could it be that the affair between him and Chen Yanwan was exposed?
In any case, Pei Xuan has the blood contract as his trump card, and he is very confident.
However, in order to be on the safe side, Pei Xuan decided to make another idle move.
He returned to the living room and pulled back the thin blanket on the human coffee table, exposing the wheat-colored flesh hidden under the tablecloth.
On the floor, the brown-haired beauty had her hands and feet folded together, all pressed under her upper body.
Ophelia Monte, a professional killer from the Damia Empire, has maintained this twisted posture for almost ten days.
Even those who practice the art of fasting must drink clean water every day to survive.
Ophelia hadn't had any water for ten days. If it weren't for the blood pact, she would have died of dehydration.
Although Ophelia did not die at this time, she could not avoid the symptoms of dehydration. Her skin, which was originally as smooth as chocolate, became much rougher and had dark spots in many places.
Pei Xuan frowned and glanced around a few times, then waved his hand to release the restraints on Ophelia's body.
The brown-haired beauty trembled slightly, and her body tilted and fell down.
"...water...water...thirst..."
Ophelia, with lifeless eyes, was unable to move and could only beg Pei Xuan for water in an extremely weak voice, speaking in single words.
Pei Xuan fetched a large glass of boiled water, helped the fair-haired beauty up, and while feeding her water, he slowly restored her physical condition.
"Gudong, gudong"
Ophelia, utterly thirsty, quickly gulped down a full glass of water, her spirit and physical strength almost fully restored. Rehydrating quickly wouldn't have had such a quick effect, so it was all thanks to the blood pact.
"Master, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong." After this torture, Ophelia looked at Pei Xuan with only complete fear in her eyes. "I am willing to give everything for the master and be a well-behaved and loyal bitch at the master's feet. As long as the master is willing, I will go and capture my sister and train her to be the master's flesh toilet. I only ask the master to tolerate me as a living thing and not make me into furniture anymore."
"Since you have such awareness, I will agree to it." Pei Xuan picked up Ophelia, sat on the sofa, and kneaded the soft and tender breasts of the beauty with long hair. "But before that, I will give you a test. If you pass the test, I will accept you as my bitch, and will also allow you to serve me with your cunt."
"Thank you, Master, for the opportunity!" Ophelia was trembling with excitement, her face flushed with excitement, and her eyes were full of gratitude as she looked at Pei Xuan. "I will definitely work hard and go through fire and water for you, Master, so that I can become your bitch as soon as possible and be qualified to serve you with my virgin cunt!"