Chapter 36: Decide A Target
"What's up?"
"Master's cock doesn't taste good after washing, and I don't like licking his asshole that much either, because it doesn't taste good at all after washing."
Faye came up and panted softly, "Master, don't take a bath next time you come over. I'll go buy you a water bed for you to lie on. I'll use my tongue to give you a bath and then you can eat it to your heart's content."
"You little slut, you have a nice dream!"
Walker hugged her and nibbled her neck, grinning obscenely, "Since you are so obedient, the master will think of a way to make your daughter like licking my urine... Maybe you won't be able to snatch her away then."
"Thank you, Master!"
Although these words were very humiliating, Faye was a woman who had been tortured by reality, and she knew that this outcome might be good, better than her daughter being forced to be his sex slave.
If she was willing, at least there would be no pain, and it didn't matter even if Walker used some crooked methods.
Walker thought for a moment and told her, "The kind of Brood your daughter has is relatively mild, a kind of heart Brood. I can't tell its specific effect because it's too weak."
"Is there any way to find out?" As it concerned her daughter's safety, Faye was quite anxious.
"I'll just observe it for a while. This thing isn't too weird, but your daughter is an outsider and it's easy for her to make mistakes. The Brood she's raising hasn't grown yet, so I have no choice but to help it."