What is your choice? ?

You have chosen [B. Kick the red ball]

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In fact, you don't want to choose either option.

You find this question extremely inexplicable.

guilt? ...This question is too abstract.

But you know that if you don't choose both options, maybe you will anger the kidnapper.So you have to rely on your intuition to choose an answer at random.

This kind of situation of being locked in a secret room inexplicably reminds you of the situation set up by the perverted killer in the movie to punish the protagonist.Follow this line of thinking, the other party must think you are guilty before locking you here.

You thought about it for a while, and felt more and more that this guess was quite reasonable, so you moved your foot under the wooden chair and kicked the red billiard ball towards the window.

The red billiard ball rolled and quickly hit the floor directly below the window.

Looking at the billiard ball that has finally stopped, you feel a little panicked.

But what can I do?You have no idea what the other person is playing this game with you, or what the question is about.

Of course you have felt guilty, but not on a whole different level.You feel that you at least have a clear conscience, so if you don't consider the intention of the questioner, you will probably give a negative answer.

But your thoughts are not important, what is important is how to keep yourself safe.

You just hope you made the right choice.

You are the ultimate otaku who can stay at home for more than ten days without going out.

But when you do lose any contact with the outside world, it doesn't take long before you find yourself getting overwhelmed.

You feel like a piece of dead meat being pressed on the chopping board, letting me take advantage of it.

This tedious feeling of emptiness lasts until your lower abdomen swells and an organ beneath you cocks up slightly.

Yes, you feel the urge to pee.

You became a little impatient, but still sat on the chair reservedly, hoping that the man who passed by the window before would appear again.However, as time goes by, you find that there is still no movement outside - it seems that no one will come in a short time.

Only then did you finally let go of the ridiculous reserve in your heart, and shouted loudly, trying to attract the attention of the people outside the house.However, even if your voice is hoarse, there is still no movement outside, and the whole room is full of your heart-piercing shouts.

Listening to the distorted echoes, you only feel the fear in your heart become clearer.At the same time, the desire to urinate became more and more intense...

——Until your face was flushed from suffocation, your whole body was hot, and a cloud of water mist gradually rose from your eye sockets.

Soon, you can no longer suppress your biological needs.

You peed, peed on your pants.

Eyes wide open, tears in your eyes, you look down at the dark water spot on the center of your legs growing.

At that moment, you feel as if a nerve in your brain is broken.A strong sense of shame suddenly rushed to your heart, making you extremely ashamed and angry but helpless.

You begin to feel uncertain and distorted about your situation.You feel like a brute without self-respect, who can be played around but can't do anything about.

The puddles of water accumulated in your eye sockets became heavier and heavier, and finally turned into teardrops that rushed down on your thighs, reflecting the water stains in the middle of your legs, which seemed inexplicably ridiculous.

You lowered your head in a daze, and sat there for a long time, until your eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally drooped down.

You fell asleep.

Amidst the debauchery, a man's cold voice came from your ear.

"Let's play a game. If you answer all the questions correctly, I will reward you. On the contrary, if you answer one question wrong, I will punish you."

As soon as the voice fell, the words he said next began to overlap each other, so that you couldn't hear what he was saying at all.You tried to open your eyes, but the eyelids seemed to be stuck with glue, making it impossible for you to open them smoothly.

At this moment, all the sounds seemed to be paused, and the entire space suddenly fell into silence.

Just when you thought the inexplicable voice had finally died down, the man spoke again—and this time his voice was extremely clear, as if he was whispering right into your ear hole.

"It seems that you answered wrong."

He said so.

You suddenly opened your eyes, but found that you were not in that dark and simple room.

You want to turn your head to see where you are, but you can't turn your head at all.

Yes, your consciousness has once again entered that man's body as before—the body of a man whose private life is chaotic and you despise.

Gradually, you feel that the fog covering your eyes has lifted, and you can finally see the scene in front of you clearly, and your physical perception has gradually returned to its original state.

But when you see your situation clearly, you are taken aback.

You are kneeling on the floor naked, and directly in front of you are two hands, a pen in one hand, and a hideous black stick in the other.

...that shape inexplicably reminds you of some kind of male reproductive organs.

"Water pen or electric wand?" An indifferent voice suddenly came from above the head, making the owner of this body shudder uncontrollably.

You can only feel your heart beating in your chest, and the sweat on the back of your neck slides down your bare back into your thighs, making you extremely uncomfortable.

However, what surprises you even more is that although the owner of this body is the same person as the one you dreamed about before, it is somewhat different.

You are well aware that this body is much younger than the one you dreamed about... about fifteen or sixteen, it seems.

What's even stranger is that it's the first time you've seen this man completely lose control—both physically and mentally.

You can feel that the owner of this body is most afraid and embarrassed about his own situation.There was no trace of anger towards the speaker in his heart at all, just like a marionette that had already lost its soul, so it no longer resisted.

You stared at the fountain pen and electric wand in front of you silently, and finally took the fountain pen from the man's right hand.

The other party let out a sneer, so you subconsciously raised your head and followed the prestige.

I saw a young man with strong eyebrows and handsome facial features, gazing back and forth on your bare skin with burning eyes, as if thinking about how to deal with you.

He rested his chin, looking leisurely and content, but the words in his mouth made you shudder.

"You are so coquettish because you are too feminine."

You jerked your head and opened your eyes suddenly, only to realize that your consciousness was ejected from that lucid dream again.

Your brain is a little chaotic, and your consciousness seems to still stay in a dream.

You feel that the dream just now somehow overlaps with your current situation, which makes you feel more and more uneasy.

What makes you even more terrified is that the man's face seems to have appeared in a previous dream.The swaying bedside lamp, the two entangled figures, and the book of birds flashed through your mind quickly...

But before you recalled that weird dream in detail, you realized that there seemed to be something behind you.

—It seems that someone is approaching you quietly.

The moment you realized this, goosebumps came out all over your body.

Just when you were about to turn your head to find out, a cold hand pressed against your turned back side face.

You couldn't help but shuddered, and then slowly moved your gaze upwards.

What came into view was a masked face—it was the man who had passed by the window not long ago.

Before, you just looked at him from a distance through the glass window, so you were not afraid of him.But when the face with the blank mask meets you, you feel panic.

What's more, this man appeared out of thin air in this room like a secret room.

You stared at the pair of dark eyes behind his mask in a daze, unable to utter a word for a long while.

You just feel that the blood in your whole body seems to be coagulated, and the brain that was originally running at high speed has rusted in an instant.

However, the other party did not continue to look at you, but walked around in front of you, knelt down on one knee towards you, and stretched out his hand to your trouser chain.

——It seems to want to take off your pants.

You trembled all over, and retreated hastily, but forgot that you were still tied to the chair, so you leaned back uncontrollably.

Just when you thought you were going to hit the ground on the back of your head, the masked man quickly grabbed the hemp rope tied in front of you, and pulled you back to the original place including the wooden chair.

Your hanging heart suddenly loosened, and you suddenly had the illusion of surviving after a catastrophe.

However, before you could adjust your heartbeat, the masked man stretched his hand between your legs again, and while you were in a daze, pulled down your pants chain with a hiss.

You froze, subconsciously looking down.

I saw a small piece of white underwear with yellow water stains between the unzipped zipper.

——You just remembered that you were incontinent before.

When you realized this, your face flushed immediately, your whole body became stiff, and even the question that was about to be blurted out was stuck in your throat.

At this point, you decide—

【A. Speechless】

【B. Tell him to stop】

[C. Shout "Cheng Jin"]

【D. Kick him with your feet】