He tried his best to keep his mind awake, but only the queen understood how difficult it was to do this under the torture of the little demon's exquisite techniques.

But she did it in the end, which even made Ruibo admire the tenacity of the queen's will.

He listened patiently to the queen's soft words to explain Marquis Keen's suggestion to himself in detail, and Rebow remained silent.

But the exact opposite of his appearance was that his brain never stopped for a moment.

Marquis Keane's words resonated with him, but in fact the old man's experience and wisdom were originally revered by Ruibo.

In Ribo's view, Marquis Keane was a true wise man, and his wisdom was even comparable to Mr. Hyde.

Marquis Keane's opinion was also fine. Although his suggestion was like an extremely dangerous wire rope, the other end of the wire was indeed tied to a safe place.

Moreover, in Ruibo's view, there is no other road that has been confirmed to be accessible.

Most of the paths are vaguely hidden in a fog.

But although he had accepted this suggestion in his heart, the reason was of course that he trusted the wisdom of Marquis Keen, rather than the deep affection shown by the queen.

However, Ruibo did not intend to let go easily, because he obviously held the most important ace in his hand.

As a clever liar, how could Ruibo not know how to use this ace?

In fact, he was worried from beginning to end that His Majesty the Queen would take action to destroy the bridge after everything was settled in the near future.

Although he and the queen are now tangled with each other, Ruibo is always very sober and he will definitely not be the only suitable lover.

There is no slight love between him and His Majesty the Queen, but it is just that lust and interests tie him and the Queen together.

Physical pleasure can be found in other places, and the correlation of interests does not always exist.

Because of this, Rebe has always longed for the means to firmly control His Majesty the Queen.

And the psychedelic powder that can make people addicted to drugs is obviously the most advantageous tool to achieve this goal.

However, before this, Ribo was also hesitant about this. On the one hand, it was indeed against morality and conscience. Although since he became a thief, since he regarded murder and conspiracy as part of his life, his sense of morality and conscience were gradually lost. Now he believed in the same principles as Mr. Hyde, Eckert and Keller, so doubts in this regard did not hinder him too much.

What really made Ribo cautious was that he was worried that it would make His Majesty the Queen feel unhappy. There was nothing more enslaved and forced than psychedelic fans. Although the Queen claimed to be a slave to the bed he had conquered, it was just a game after all. Now that he suddenly took out a shackle, it would probably create a deep gap between the two sides.

And now the opportunity given by God is right in front of you. This is a transaction, a transaction that exchanges forgiveness for forgiveness.

Ruibo took out a small box made of jade from his shirt that was thrown scattered on the ground, and unscrewed the lid and filled it with pink ointment.

The ointment exudes a refreshing smell, as if it is filled with the essence of hundreds of flowers.

"This thing is called hell and heaven. It has another name called slavery. My family has used it to control women for generations, and it can refine all the loyalty of women."

"Once you apply this, you will be completely owned by me. You will feel heaven is right by your side, and the longer you leave me, the closer you feel to the abyss of hell."

"No one can help you get rid of its pain. The only antidote is me who can give it. That is the essence of my life, and giving from others can only add to your pain." Ruibo said deliberately with a stern face.

"This is obviously a gift from a devil to the Byndith family, and the descendants of Byndith obviously have close ties with that devil." The queen was not unhappy because of this. Her confused eyes looked at Ribo, full of smiles.

Gently dipped some ointment with his fingers, the queen reached the thing in front of Ribo: "I promise you my little lover, your strong possessiveness makes me happy, at least it makes me know that I am not the object of the game in your eyes. Although I hate being enslaved, if only this can satisfy you, I am willing to bear everything."

As she said that, the queen suddenly laughed. Her expression was so charming, and her smile was filled with strange lust.

Before Ruibo could react, the queen had applied the ointment to her plump buttocks, and the appearance was filled with strange temptation.

"Let me teach you the correct usage." Ruibo smiled and leaned over. He brought a thin transparent glove on his right hand, applying a thick grease to his index and middle fingers.

A soft moan suddenly sounded in the secret room, and the unbearable raid made the queen almost unconscious.

The pearl necklace had already scattered her soul, and now it was replaced by a constantly stirring finger. The queen could not help but wonder whether she could still save her life after such a terrible "destruction".
Chapter completed!