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“He’s older than you, he’s 18cm!” Kazama Rina blurted out. Her face turned red as soon as she said it, but she still stared at Murakami Ryo with wide eyes.

Although she had never seen Murakami Ryo, this size was definitely extremely rare.

"..." Murakami Ryo opened his mouth wide, his face turned bright red, and he raised his hand, unable to speak for a long time.

Just then, Yami reappeared in high heels. Although there had been a slight mishap in the script, she was needed to wrap things up.

When Murakami Ryo saw Masami appear, he immediately stopped criticizing her.

"Xiao Liang, you have disappointed me." Ya Mei, wearing high heels, crossed her arms over her chest with elegant and graceful movements.

“I…” Murakami Ryo was stunned for a moment. He didn’t know why he said that. Could it be that his behavior just now was too bullying and aroused Masami’s disgust?

Yamei walked over step by step: "You must remember, when dealing with an enemy, never give him a chance."

After she finished speaking, she walked up to Shirakawa Natsu, raised her hand, and slapped him across the face with a "smack," her voice icy: "Kneel down."

"..." Shirakawa Natsumi touched her face. The slap wasn't actually that hard, but kneeling down was her way of adding drama, a way of getting revenge on him.

After hesitating for three seconds, he knelt down on one knee. This was an important part of completing the mission, so he let her have her way for now.

Afterwards, he was determined to thoroughly ravage Yami's rear end and use that ring-piercing device to put a ring on her genitals.

Yami didn't seem to notice that he was only kneeling on one knee, and turned to look at the dumbfounded Murakami Ryo: "Come with me."

After she finished speaking, she lifted her high heels and walked upstairs.

Murakami Ryo glanced at Shirakawa Natsu out of the corner of his eye, a look of smugness and satisfaction flashing in his eyes. He didn't dare to slack off and followed Masami.

The two went up to the second floor together.

"I have a secret to tell you." Ya Mei's eyes were playful: "Xiao Mei is not my biological daughter. My high regard for you is not because of her."

"Huh?" Murakami Ryo was stunned by the sudden news, his mind going blank for a moment.

“Let me be frank. I’ve been watching you ever since Xiao Mei met you.” As Ya Mei spoke, she leaned closer, the subtle fragrance of the mature female senator wafting into his nostrils: “You marry Xiao Mei, but your true identity is that of my lover. Of course, Xiao Mei will also be your toy.”

downstairs.

Kazama Rina looked strange, holding her phone. The screen clearly showed Murakami Ryo's face and their conversation: "This...this explanation is too outrageous. Doesn't he suspect anything? He can't possibly believe it."

“It’s okay. People are always like this, thinking they are special.” Shirakawa Natsu spread her hands: “After getting everything, those things that are usually hidden will be exposed without reservation.”

Upstairs, Murakami Ryo stood there dumbfounded, his mind buzzing, still unable to comprehend what was happening before him.

His first reaction was that Yamei and Xiaomei were testing him.

"Come on in." Yami pushed the door open.

Murakami Ryo was dumbfounded. He saw that Xiaomei's clothes were tattered, her hands were cuffed behind her back, she was wearing a blindfold, had a ball in her mouth, and was kneeling on the ground sobbing.

“Make your choice.” Yami smiled. “You can take her away. She will become your wife, no longer have the surname Arimura, and will have no further connection with Arimura.”

“And another option,” Yamei said, crossing her arms, “is to marry into the Youcun family and become my slave.”

Chapter 528 The Final Kill

Murakami Ryo stood there, stunned. He had considered that this might be an act, such as Yami and Komi teaming up to test him, but... if it was an act, this was going too far.

Xiao Mei's skin was exposed beneath her torn clothes, revealing whip marks and faint traces of blood on her fair skin.

She was lying on the ground, and an adult toy was sticking out from under her tattered short skirt.

Blood flowed from the toy, not much, but it was enough to prove that Xiaomei had just suffered SM abuse.

"Are you angry?" Yamei crossed one arm over her chest and gracefully lifted his chin. "I only opened her back door; this is the pain she has to go through."

Murakami Ryo's expression was unpredictable, but he didn't show much anger at the woman who defended him being fired by his mother.

He was now only thinking about one thing: whether this was a test for him.

"Do you think this is a test?" Yamei's eyes narrowed into slits with a smile, looking charming and graceful as she turned around. "Then come closer and take a look."

She guided Murakami Ryo towards Komi.

Murakami Ryo's legs were trembling. The closer he got, the clearer he could see Xiaomei's condition. The wounds on her body were definitely not made up.

The bluish-purple whip marks on the skin, and the faint bloodstains, are all real.

Murakami Ryo's mind was buzzing, and the worldview-shattering events unfolded, causing his brain to temporarily stop thinking.

Xiao Mei was wearing an eye mask and had a ball stuffed inside her, but she could still hear sounds from the outside world.

Upon hearing footsteps, she trembled all over, made "woo-woo" sounds, and drool dripped from the corner of her mouth. She was pleading for help, calling on Murakami Akira for assistance.

Murakami Ryo instinctively reached out and covered his mouth, his eyes filled with fear, as if afraid of being recognized by her.

Ya Mei's lips curled into a strange smile. She walked over to Xiao Mei, squatted down, grabbed her hand, and pulled her sharply.

"Waaah?!" Xiao Mei raised her head and let out a loud scream, but because the ball blocked her, the sound was muffled and miserable.

Yami picked up the toy and held it in front of Murakami Akira. It had slime on it and red, undried bloodstains on it.

Judging from its length, that thing really was inside Xiaomei's body.

Murakami Ryo's eyes widened, because this meant that what was happening before his eyes was not a graduate school entrance exam or an act, but real.

"I hate hesitant people. To rise above others, you have to be ruthless enough to discard all useless weakness." Yamei's voice reached his ears:

"You have three minutes to choose. If you don't have an answer by then, you will have to leave. Xiao Mei will have a new owner, like that boy named Shirakawa Natsu from earlier."

When Murakami Ryo heard Shirakawa Natsu's name, his body trembled, as if he had PTSD, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Waaah!" Xiao Mei began to struggle, trying to send him a message.

Murakami Ryo stared blankly at her, watching the women around him leave one by one, the girl who had always protected him.

Ya Mei suddenly lifted her foot, the tip of her high heel elegantly lifting Xiao Mei's chin: "Shh, don't disturb A Liang's choice, this will be a life-changing decision."

Xiao Mei trembled, and her struggles gradually lessened.

Standing behind Masami, Murakami Ryo looked at her rounded buttocks under her pencil skirt and her long, beautiful legs in high heels, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

Yami turned her head to look at Murakami Ryo, a smile playing on her lips: "Ryo, choose. Become my slave, gain power, and become Yami's master."

As she spoke, she squatted down behind Xiaomei, placed her hands on her shoulders, and displayed her like a product: "Take Xiaomei away, and from now on you will have nothing to do with the Youcun family."

Xiao Mei shuddered, raised her head, and, despite wearing an eye mask, continued to look in Murakami Ryo's direction.

The eyes beneath the blindfold seemed to be pleading.

Looking at Aya's dignified face, Murakami Ryo thought that by becoming her slave and gaining power, he could become Aya's master.

He clenched his fists, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

He was torn between his thoughts and his feelings. Xiao Mei was very kind to him. Despite being a rich young lady, she took great care of him, an ordinary person.

But if she becomes an ordinary person, do I really love her?

No, it is not.

Murakami Ryo shook his head. Although he didn't love Xiaomei that much, he would definitely take good care of her.

Downstairs is Shirakawa Natsu. If he finds out that he didn't have Yami's support, he will definitely take revenge on him, and he will be left with nothing again.

The confusion in Murakami Ryo's eyes gradually disappeared. Most of the time, what people want is just a reason.

“It seems you’ve made your choice.” Yamei stood up, picked up a leather whip from the side, and handed it to him: “Then show me how to put an end to your past.”

“I…” Murakami Ryo looked at the whip, which was a little wet. Clearly, it was this whip that had left these marks on Xiaomei’s body.

Say goodbye to the past.

A savage glint flashed in Murakami Ryo's eyes. He reached for the leather whip, raised it high, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Xiaomei, I'll treat you well."

Xiao Mei knelt there blankly, as if her soul had been ripped out.

"Snap!" A whip cracked.

Xiao Mei was hit hard on the left arm, but her body remained motionless.

It seemed as if the whip wasn't striking her body, or perhaps her soul had already left her body.

"Hoo..." Murakami Ryo lashed out with his whip, and an indescribable pleasure rose in his heart. It was the feeling of controlling life and death, the taste of power.

At that moment, Shirakawa Natsu appeared in his mind, as did Kazama Rina, the woman he could never forget.

He has given up everything; he wants to show Kazama Rina what he has become after transforming into a vengeful demon.

Murakami Ryo's smile gradually turned sinister.

He watched as Yamei covered her mouth, seemingly trying desperately to hold back, but the smile on her face gradually twisted. The mature and noble woman's smile suddenly became incredibly ferocious and unfamiliar.

"Hahaha! Hahahaha!" Yami finally couldn't hold back any longer, clutching her stomach with both hands: "It's so ugly, this is human nature, just like what Shirakawa Natsu said. I'm starting to look forward to the next interesting story."

"?" Murakami Ryo's smug expression froze.

From behind the curtains in the corner, a familiar figure emerged.

Miyuki was holding a camera, with the lens pointed at him.

“?” Murakami Ryo was stunned, his mouth agape, at a loss for words.

Yamei reached out and untied Xiaomei's blindfold, took the ball out of her mouth, and untied the ropes behind her back.

Xiao Mei remained motionless, her eyes, hidden behind the blindfold, were streaked with tears, which streamed down her face.

"Xiaomei, let me explain!" Murakami Ryo immediately dropped the whip, knelt on the ground, and roared at Xiaomei, "It's all Shirakawa Natsu's fault! I was afraid he would take you away. I had already decided to take good care of you, I..."

He suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

Rina Kazama's face was full of complicated emotions.

Shirakawa Natsumi said, "Send it to me. I'll send this video to all the women he used to date."

Chapter 529 A Face Full of Happiness

"No...no!" When Murakami Ryo heard that Shirakawa Natsu was going to spread his video, his expression was instantly replaced by terror.

His knees buckled, and he knelt down, pleading, "Shirakawa Natsu, I lost, I admit defeat, please don't do this!"

He completely admitted defeat and no longer wanted to compete with Shirakawa Natsumi.

But if those women found out about this video, it would be worse than killing him.

Shirakawa Natsu ignored him and turned to look at Kazama Rina, the pure and innocent school beauty who was Ryo's favorite woman: "Rina, it's up to you to decide."

Kazama Rina trembled upon hearing this, looking down at her ex-boyfriend's appearance with an incredibly complex expression in her eyes.

In just one month, she got to know Murakami Ryo anew.

"Miss Kazama, please, for the sake of our past friendship, leave me with the last bit of dignity. I promise I won't go looking for Keiko and the others again!" When Murakami Ryo saw Kazama Rina, hope rekindled on his face. He dared not call her Rina anymore and changed his address to Miss Kazama, his eyes filled with pleading.

“I…” Kazama Rina noticed the change in his form of address. She also knew that Murakami Ryo had completely admitted defeat, losing even his dignity.

She also knew that Murakami Ryo cared a lot about what others thought of him, which was why he constantly manipulated the women around him to derive pleasure from it.

Under his pleading gaze, Kazama Rina raised her head, closed her eyes, and slowly said, "Spread his video. I hope that after losing everything, you will realize your mistakes and let those poor women go."

Upon hearing this, Murakami Ryo's face stiffened, his body went limp as if his soul had been ripped away, and he sat on the ground like a corpse.

Shirakawa Natsu picked up her phone, and on the PK page, the health bar representing Murakami Ryo had finally been cleared to zero.

There was also a large "Victory" sign.

This was also his goal: to make Kazama Rina decide to kill her by destroying her spirit.

The rest is simple.

He sent the video to Keiko, Kitagawa Iku, and others.

Even if he hadn't sent the message, these women had already lost much contact with Murakami Ryo, and this time it was a complete end to their relationship.

Shirakawa Natsu and Murakami Ryo had no personal grudges, so he asked the butler to take him home.

After finishing everything, Miyuki yawned and went back to rest.

Shirakawa Natsu was still planning to research the rewards for completing the PK mission, but she got entangled with Kazama Rina.

The innocent school beauty experienced an emotional outburst today, and also personally caused her ex-boyfriend to despair. She is currently in a low mental state, and her eyes are filled with longing as she looks at Shirakawa Natsu.

Clearly, she craved comfort.

Then I closed the door.