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- After Falcon¡¯s men all turned around, Ke Yiming sat back in front of the computer.
With trembling little hands, he opened the video that appeared to be that of He Nianzhen on the Black Mandala Online Domestic Forum.
The reason why we were able to find so many clues so quickly was because the posts we found were the most popular on the forum more than ten years ago.
The video in the post was from more than ten years ago, and its title is - Raised Oriental Beauty in a Cage.
There are more than ten posts with this title and subtitles. Ke Yiming looks at the earliest published works.
He clicked the mouse and the video popped up.
What is shown in the quiet video is a European-style decoration scene from more than ten years ago, full of decorations with a depressing and dark atmosphere.
Such a scene came into the eyes of Qin Ruan, Ke Yiming, Ke Zhibin, Gu Mingyan and Saker Falcon, and the five of them watched the video quietly.
The camera finished taking pictures of the unique decoration design of the room, and then walked slowly towards the dark area in the corner of the house.
There is an object covered by black cloth, more than three meters high and covering a wall. It is not difficult to guess what it is based on the words contained in the title.
Suddenly, a hand with strangely white skin appeared in the camera lens, holding a corner of the black cloth.
The person who shot the video didn¡¯t make people wait.
The hand pulled hard, and a large golden cage covered with black cloth suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
A long-haired woman is lying in front of the table in the corner of the golden cage. The fabric on her body is sparse and almost naked, and her fair skin is covered with scars.
Hearing the movement behind her, the woman slowly turned her head, revealing her true face.
"Aunt He!"
"Nian Zhen!"
Seeing the woman¡¯s face, Ke Zhibin and Ke Yiming were shocked.
Even if they thought of something bad, seeing this scene with their own eyes still shocked them deeply.
Falcon and Gu Mingyan were also very surprised by this.
He Nianzhen was once a smash hit actress-level female star, and she was also the dream lover in the minds of many men.
When they were young, they also had unspeakable fantasies about He Nianzhen.
The video is still being filmed, and the unshown person picks up the blood-stained whip hanging next to the golden cage.
"Snapped!"
The whip was swung on the cage, and He Nianzhen was sitting on his knees in front of the semi-low table, with no fear on his face.
She stood up on her own initiative, walked to the cage, and approached the person taking the photo.
The person who took the video laughed. It was a happy laughter coming from a man.
The other party held the hand of the golden whip, stretched out to He Nianzhen, touched her chin with the handle of the whip, and raised that moving and pitiful face.
"Baby, you are so beautiful."
The man's mouth spoke pure Northern English, his accent was upright, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart.
The next scene is beyond words.
In just ten minutes of video, people can understand the origin of He Nianzhen¡¯s scars.
The world is big, and everyone living in this world is imperfect.
They all have their own preferences and behavior styles, and they satisfy themselves through various means and channels.
Ke Yiming exited the video and clicked on the penultimate video with trembling hands.
This shooting time is shorter. He Nianzhen in the video is wearing a classical skirt from the long period of Northern England. The waist of the skirt is very thin and the hem is spread wide.
This is the fashion of royal nobles in ancient times, and its most beautiful part is reflected in the upper part.
He Nianzhen is very beautiful in person, and when she puts on the exotic aristocratic dress, she becomes even more stunningly beautiful.
Next, I watched several videos one after another. They all showed the beautiful side of He Nian, whether it was the beauty of her face or figure, or the gorgeous bloodstains all over her body.
The man who attacked him had never done anything else to her body.
Until I clicked on the last video, the content inside changed.
He Nianzhen was in a huge golden cage. Her eyes were shining brightly and she said to the people outside the cage: "Sir, today is our last day together. I will remember your kindness for helping me for the rest of my life."
A familiar man¡¯s voice, who was not shown on camera, said: ¡°A beauty like you, so obedient and obedient, is really hard to bear to release into the sea. I have a feeling that I will definitely regret this in the future.¡±
Unspeakable regret, mixed with a faint smile.
He Nianzhen stood in the cage, probed his head after hearing the words, and pressed his red lips on the back of the man's hand: "You??Accepted me. "The tone of voice was indescribably intimate.
"Yes, I have always been honest."
The man sighed lowly, opened the golden lock of the golden cage with his own hands, and released He Nianzhen from inside.
He Nianzhen walked out of the cage, picked up the silk pajamas on the side, and put it on his body to cover up the scars all over his body.
A hand was placed on He Nianzhen's shoulder, and the hand was rubbing the scar on her shoulder. The man's gentle voice was like a lover's whisper: "Baby, I have met your needs, do you have to pay the same price?"
He Nianzhen's expression flashed strangely, and rejection appeared in his eyes. Perhaps under the man's gaze, he quickly returned to normal.
She faced the camera and said with a smile: "Of course, this is my honor sir."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the door being pushed open sounded from the video.
Several men wearing black uniforms and masks walked in holding some equipment as if they were not seeing anything.
They put things on the dark dolomite table.
The man holding the shooting equipment sat on the sofa in front of the stone table, and the camera was focused on He Nianzhen's face.
"Baby, you have to know that this has never happened in my hands. You are the first and will be the last to send away the person you got."
The man¡¯s deliberately lowered voice was filled with reluctance.
He Nianzhen had a slight smile on her face, and the smile seemed to have been on her face for a long time.
She was very grateful to the man she couldn¡¯t see: ¡°Thank you for your tolerance.¡±
The camera shook slightly, and the man's voice was deep: "I will leave some marks on you. This is my request for your kindness."
He Nianzhen didn't say anything. She walked to the opposite side of the man, knelt down and sat on the carpet with exquisite and luxurious patterns, and her upper body lay on the stone table.
Show her acceptance through actions.
A pair of hands fell on He Nianzhen's head, and the man said in a deep voice: "Let's begin."
Entering the room, several silent men in uniforms began to take action.
Someone was playing with the instruments on the table, someone was preparing a clean handkerchief, and someone was holding a flashing silver needle in their hand.
¡°One of the men walked up behind He Nianzhen, pulled down her valuable pajamas in slow motion, and started tattooing on her left shoulder using a relatively modern and backward tattoo instrument.
Ke Zhibin stared at the video and saw the basic outline of the tattoo on He Nianzhen's shoulder, feeling indescribably complicated in his heart.
He has been married to He Nianzhen for many years and knows the tattoo on her shoulder all too well.
It is an enchanting and beautiful rose trapped in a golden chain and stained with water drops.
They are both adults. Afterwards, he kissed the palm-sized tattoo on He Nianzhen¡¯s left shoulder and asked her about the origin of the tattoo.
I remember she said at the time that this was the mark of her freedom.
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