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Chapter 11 - Chapter 11: Training My Sister (Part 2)

She was a tall girl wearing a basketball uniform, with a ponytail about a foot long hanging behind her head. A bright smile bloomed on her pretty face, and a pair of straight white long legs made Pei Xuan's appetite increase.

Could it be him? Pei Xuan clicked into Xiao Chi's Moments, only to find they were all pictures of scenic travels. Disappointed, he returned to the chat screen.

This message was sent a few minutes ago, and judging from the tone, it should be from Pei Qingyu's best friend.

Pei Xuan wanted to chat with Xiao Chi for a few more rounds of formalities, but that was a bit risky, so he replied perfunctorily: "I'm going out to play too. I'll talk to you when I come back in a few days."

"Why didn't you call me when you went out to play? I'm going to settle the score with you when I get back!" Pei Xuan hesitated for a while and didn't reply, and Xiao Chi didn't send any more messages.

Pei Xuan checked Pei Qingyu's contact list again and found that there were not many people besides his family.

Apart from Xiao Chi, Pei Qingyu had almost no communication with anyone else.

"It seems that my sister's arrogance and coldness are not directed at me, but are her true character." It was night again, and Pei Qingyu had been locked in the alien space for almost a day and a half.

Pei Xuan felt that it was about time, so he opened the space ring again and entered the different space.

After 36 hours of torture, Pei Qingyu looked very weak and couldn't even open his eyes.

Because there was no lubrication from the vaginal fluid, her vagina was tormented by the vibrator until it was covered in blood.

What surprised Pei Xuan was that there was no trace of urine on the ground, which meant that Pei Qingyu had been holding it in.

Even after 36 hours without water, this is still quite amazing.

Pei Xuan gradually understood that Pei Qingyu was a person who knew how to judge the situation and give in appropriately, but on major issues of principle, her will was very firm.

He walked to Pei Qingyu's side, took out the blood-stained vibrator and threw it aside, then used his mind to let the wound in her vagina heal slowly.

He will enjoy his sister's pussy slowly in the future, so he must not spoil it.

"Sister, are you admitting defeat?" Pei Xuan leaned close to Pei Qingyu's ear and asked softly.

Pei Qingyu didn't have the strength to speak, and just shook his head slightly.

Pei Xuan was not discouraged. He released the chains on Pei Qingyu's arms, allowing her to kneel down, then took out his penis and inserted it into her mouth.

Pei Qingyu narrowed her eyes and let the hot and smelly cock thrust in her mouth.

This time, she didn't even feel like retching.

After smoothly fucking for hundreds of times, Pei Xuan slammed into her again, his glans pressing against the soft flesh of her throat, and shot the thick semen that had been held back for a day and a half into her sister's mouth.

After pulling out his penis, he pinched Pei Qingyu's chin and forced her to swallow the semen again.

The mixed smell of semen and urine had fermented in Pei Qingyu's mouth for 36 hours and had already become extremely unpleasant. Now the smell of the new semen was not so unacceptable.

Pei Qingyu closed her mouth, trying her best to prevent her nose from smelling the horrible smell in her mouth, but suddenly a hot stream shot into her face.

"He... peed on my face..." Pei Qingyu knew there was no point in dodging, so he had to close his eyes and silently endure the impact of the warm urine.

A large amount of urine dripped from her beautiful face, wetting every corner of her perfect body.

"Now... my whole body has become dirty..." Pei Qingyu was thinking in despair when a foot suddenly kicked her lower abdomen lightly. She felt as if she was electrocuted. The urine that she had been holding for 36 hours suddenly gushed out from her lower body, making her "slutty hole" really smelly.

Sitting slumped on the mixture of their urine, Pei Qingyu's eyes were sore, but she could no longer shed tears after not drinking water for 36 hours.

Pei Xuan had no intention of letting her go. Through the experiment of quickly healing Pei Qingyu's vagina, he had a new understanding of the "absolute control" of the blood contract.

Since he could easily cure any of Pei Qingyu's injuries, why not let her feel the pain?

Thinking of this, a one-meter-long soft whip appeared in Pei Xuan's hand. With a "snap", he whipped Pei Qingyu's arm, leaving an obvious red mark.

"Lie down!" Pei Xuan used his mind to restore some of Pei Qingyu's strength, allowing her to lie on all fours like a bitch on the large pool of urine on the ground.

"Snap!" With a crisp whip sound, a dark red whip mark appeared on Pei Qingyu's white back, the only clean part of her body. After recovering some strength, she screamed in pain.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

"Bang!"

"ah!"

"Bang!"

"ah!"

Pei Xuan kept adjusting the angle and direction of his whip, trying to make sure each whip hit a new spot.

After dozens of screams, the originally white and smooth back had turned red.

After beating him once, Pei Xuan started again until every piece of skin on Pei Qingyu's back had been whipped at least several times, and drops of blood slowly fell from both sides of his back.

After beating her back, Pei Xuan gripped the whip tightly and walked around Pei Qingyu, whipping her neck, arms, legs and buttocks vigorously until all her skin except her face was covered with whip marks and dripping with blood.

Finally, Pei Xuan raised the whip high and whipped Pei Qingyu's tender vagina, which had just healed, hard. The piercing pain made her raise her head and scream loudly. She could no longer hold on, her limbs went limp, and she fell on the pool of urine mixed with blood under her.

If Pei Xuan had not controlled her body, Pei Qingyu would have fainted from the heavy blow.

"Sister, are you admitting defeat?"

"No..." Although it was barely audible, it was still an obvious rejection.

Pei Xuan exited the alien space somewhat disappointedly, returned to his bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The new day comes and goes in a hurry.

Although his daughter had been out "playing" for two or three days, Pei Wanjun didn't show any concern. Instead, Xiao Chi sent another message, asking Pei Qingyu to tell her immediately when she came back.

Late that night, Pei Xuan opened the space ring again and came to the other space.

As soon as he came in, he smelled the mixture of urine and blood from yesterday, which had fermented to such a pungent level that he subconsciously covered his nose.

Pei Qingyu, whose body was covered with whip marks, lay completely still, his mouth slightly open, letting saliva drip down the corners of his mouth, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, as if he had not noticed Pei Xuan's arrival at all.

"Sister, do you still want to insist?" Pei Xuan conjured up a mask and put it on himself.

Pei Qingyu didn't react at all, as if he had become a cold corpse.

Pei Xuan certainly knew that this was impossible. He even knew that Pei Qingyu could not only hear him clearly at this moment, but also had the ability to answer, because he adjusted Pei Qingyu's physical condition as soon as he came in.

Pei Xuan squatted down and moved closer to meet Pei Qingyu's gaze: "Sister, is your persistence useful?"

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