Besgir district, the estate of the Fromm family.

Carriages were immersed in the dim light of the evening and slowly drove into the manor.

The empty and warm hall was illuminated like daylight by quartz light rods.

A group of forty or fifty women wearing blue skirts of the same color and style stood in the middle of the hall.

There were whispers from the crowd:

"Do you feel like the lights are brighter today?"

"Those glowing things should be arcane products."

"I'm so nervous. I hope I can be safe tonight."

"God bless, God bless..."

…

Marvin's wife was among them.

Although she felt very uneasy about the next "activity", she was not nervous.

Although there are certain risks, as long as you can endure the sometimes painful and sometimes joyful feeling and don't move around, it's basically safe.

…

I watched the mechanical clock hanging on the wall in front of the hall slowly reach the 7 position.

The bell rings.

The whispering hall instantly became quiet, and people began to line up in a long line in the center of the hall in an orderly manner.

The sound of "click, click, click" mechanical gears meshing came from under the floor of the hall, accompanied by slight vibrations on the ground.

I saw that under the huge mechanical wall clock directly in front of the hall, the wall that was originally as smooth as a whole suddenly separated to both sides, revealing a dark door.

Soon, there was a faint light coming from the portal.

A group of strange people, all wrapped in white cloaks, and even the hands holding the luminous quartz stone lanterns were tightly wrapped with white cloth strips, came out.

They passed by the women who stood in a long line and gave each of them a silver enamel and a metal card with a number imprinted on it.

The first woman, under the instructions of the man in a white cloak, walked towards the open door on the wall.

Then the second, the third...

Marvin's wife was surprisingly among them.

She moved forward slowly along with the long queue.

Finally, it's her turn.

She put Yinlang into her pocket, handed the metal card to the person standing at the door, and then walked into the dark door.

Inside the door is a narrow metal cubicle.

boom!

The steel door fell, sealing the exit, and at the same time, the narrow metal compartment began to fall downwards.

The sound of "clang, clang, clang, clang" was heard all over my ears.

She knew that this thing was called an elevator, which connected the manor on the ground to the mysterious place underground that she was about to reach.

This is not the first time she has experienced it.

So she didn't panic at all.

Finally, after about twenty breaths, the elevator stopped, and at the same time, the steel door on the opposite side to where she came in slid up and opened.

What appeared in front of her was an irregular room, or cave, made purely of gray-black hard rock.

A few quartz stone rods were inserted randomly on the cave wall. Instead of dispelling the darkness of the cave, it actually added a bit of terror to it.

In the center of the cave room, there is a black cast steel metal bed.

"Experimental Subject No. 98, please take off all your clothes and lie flat on the experimental table. Experimental Subject No. 98, please..."

Familiar and unfamiliar repeated voices sounded in the cave.

What is familiar is the sentence pattern and the time of appearance of the voice, but what is unfamiliar is her experimental subject number.

She stepped in and came to the cast steel bed (experimental table). She began to take off her dress skillfully, then she slowly lay down on it naked.

The cold penetrated the skin on her back and penetrated into her spine, causing her to tremble and shiver.

"Sampling is about to begin. Please stay calm to avoid accidents. Sampling is about to begin..."

She took a deep breath and tried to relax her emotions.

She still remembers that the first time she participated in this experiment, she struggled because the sampling method was too shameful.

At that moment, her organ, which was given by the gods to give birth to new life, was almost torn out of her body.

"Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe..."

She closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, then slowly spread her legs, waiting in the best posture for the sampling to begin.

She didn't wait too long when she heard a crawling sound.

Then, something cold, soft, and smooth like a tentacle pressed against her vagina and penetrated inwardly.

She gritted her teeth forcefully and tried her best to endure it, not letting herself make that shameful sound.

As the sampler went deeper, she knew that the pain was about to begin.

Suddenly, a strong suction force came from the sampler, and she felt a tearing pain in her lower abdomen.

Her teeth, which she was clenching tightly, made a squeaking sound due to excessive force, and her legs that were slightly spread apart were trembling uncontrollably...

This feeling was uncomfortable, but she had to persevere for that Yin Lang.

"I'll do it two more times. After the last two times, Marvin has recovered. When I get the monthly reward, I will explain the situation to the housekeeper and I won't come back again."

This idea kept echoing in her mind, supporting her to persist again and again.

For an ordinary woman who needs physical strength but not physical strength, knowledge but not knowledge, and property but not property, if she wants to support a family in this world, what else can she do besides "selling" her body?

It is better to be a test subject for the Fromm family than to be a street girl.

It’s not up to you to choose who a street girl will accompany you, and you may not always be able to get the money to sleep with her.

Although there is no choice to be an experimental subject, the money is actually in your pocket.

One silver enamel at a time, and you will be rewarded with a gold shield after completing it for a month.

In two days, she will have completed a month.

…

The pain slowly subsided, and the rustling sounds gradually faded away.

She lay naked on the cast steel experimental table, covered in cold sweat, and her body would twitch from time to time, like a drowning person fished out of a pool.

She lay there for more than half an hour before she regained her composure.

Slowly sitting up, she took the cotton towel left by the sampler on the side, and after wiping her body clean, she got off the experimental table, picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on one by one.

Walking to the entrance with a somewhat frivolous step, she leaned against the wall, waiting for the elevator.

According to the usual routine, the next step was a sumptuous meal specially prepared for them by the owner of Frome Manor, as well as a warm and clean room for them to rest.

…

…

The quiet night enveloped the entire royal capital.

13 McDerlin Street.

A light blue halo penetrated the curtained glass.

On the double bed in the center of the room, the two bodies that had been writhing for most of the night finally stopped.

Jiangxi Lin was lying flat on the bed, breathing heavily and looking at the ceiling.

Vera was lying next to him, her breathing rate also appearing very rapid.

"What time is it?"

Vera's intermittent questions suddenly sounded in the darkness.

"I don't know, but it's definitely getting late."

"Then go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow."

Vera said, then turned over and pressed Jiang Xilin on her side, with her arms and legs draped across his body.

"Aren't you going to take a shower? You used to take showers."

Jiang Xilin turned his head and looked at the hazy outline of her face in the darkness.

Vera murmured softly:
To be continued...