The northern part of Jiangcheng is close to the Qinling Mountains, with high mountains and steep mountains and stretching for hundreds of miles, with deep valleys and dense forests. It is the only remaining primeval forest in mainland China at the same latitude.
The canyon is dark and narrow, and the trees form a strange slope. The thin stream flows between the rocks, and there is no trace of sunshine.
There is an inconspicuous farm on the soothing hillside. The short moss is covered with moss, the thick chimney has collapsed, and a moan of breath as if it is low under the low complex eaves roof is faintly heard.
Mou Rong didn't dare to hope that he could live
However, such a tragic encounter in front of him was something he never expected. The enemy's tortures were endless, which really made him feel in pain.
He had walked from the King of Hell several times, but was sent back and suffered again
The world is shaking before my eyes, and I am in the abyss and endured all kinds of inhuman torture. Although he has never shouted, although he does not speak a word, what is waiting for him will be the arrival of the God of Death, and he longs for its kiss.
The cold wind whistled in the forest, sharp and sad, like the sob and sorrow of a young woman
Mou Rong did not think of his beloved wife at this time. He was more thinking about the kindness and evil of human nature.
At this moment, bursts of pain came from his lower body. An iron nail was inserted into the urethra of his penis, and a hot iron rod was stabbed into the butt. Because the wound had not been treated and it had been severely inflamed, he had been incontinent for many days.
Mou Rong smiled bitterly
But if you look closely, you can't tell that the nerves in the muscles of the face may have lost their function. Sometimes, he will keep crying, and tears flow into his mouth, bitter and astringent.
The tendons were pulled away by that bastard. What was that bastard's name? By the way, he should be his comrade-in-arms.
As for why he had such a great hatred with him, he didn't know
I only know that every time the group of people came to ravage him, the man just sat quietly beside him, muttered a cigarette in his mouth, and sipped green tea from time to time, which seemed very leisurely
Until those people were thinking about sucking his tendons, they didn't pull it out, and the man cursed and did it himself.
His technique is really clean and neat. The knife he used is sharp and sharp, and it shines with a green glow. Mou Rong recognized at a glance that this was the U-13 type military hunting knife produced by the Hankmus Arsenal in Munich, Germany.
My dad used to kill pigs, do you know?
The man was nagging, but his hands were not idle, and then he gently stroked up along the heel button on his heel
Mou Rong had bitten off his teeth with a bang. This kind of bone-cutting pain is not something that ordinary people can resist. Even though his will is as hard as steel, he fainted suddenly.
I really want to have a good sleep. Mou Rong's empty eyes looked at the wooden dome with dense spider webs
It has been ten days since they were transferred here, and they seemed to have given up on the idea of rebellion. The beautiful young woman like a scorpion never came here. She always contacted the guys by phone and controlled them remotely.
He knew that one day he would die at the hands of the enemy, but he didn't expect it to be so soon
The rapid changes and development of things and the ruthlessness of the opponent were far beyond imagination. He could no longer imagine what a tragic scene would be if his beloved wife fell into their hands.
He vaguely felt that an extremely powerful and terrible force was trying to penetrate China and quickly spread to every corner. His helplessness and incompetence made him watch the black toxins alienate and produce serious effects
In the extreme self-blame, Mou Rong felt a deep despair
Outside the window, it was against the wind, faintly, someone was floating in the wind
The sky is slightly white, the cold morning light is projecting in the jungle, and the surrounding scenery is fully revealed
Wen Yusi looked at the dying Mou Rong through the window without saying a word
We still have to admit that the Communist Party is still a bit tough, and we didn't ask anything from his mouth. Jin Chujun turned his gaze to Wen Yusi, what should we do with him?
I respect the backbone man! Hinjun, please give him some fun... Wen Yusi looked at her coldly, and let me tell you that the person you are walking away, I don’t like a gun pointed at me behind me. Since I stood in front of the farm, I felt a pair of hostile eyes peeking behind me, accompanied by a thick coldness.
Another cold wind passed by, and the scattered maple trees seemed to be shaking
Jin Chujun looked at Wen Yusi in surprise. You are so amazing, and you can see that?
Who is that person? What a murderous intent! Wen Yusi suddenly turned around and pulled Jin Chujun in front of him. A cold light in the jungle disappeared and disappeared in an instant.
Bah, do you use me as a shield? Jin Chujun angrily hit him on his shoulder twice. Speaking of which, you are a fellow traveler, his name is Jiang Haonan
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
Before the sky was dark, there was heavy fog on the river surface
Yue Xiaoqing opened her bright eyes and hummed some scattered moans from time to time, staring at her father who was riding on her body and gasping for breath. Her slightly bald forehead was covered with fine sweat beads.
At the end of the year, my father Yue Bochuan always ran to live here, calling it a hiding from corruption
Because every time before the Spring Festival, many officials always make excuses to greet New Year, but in fact they just give some red envelopes to ensure the stability of their official positions, or someone comes to ask for a position to make a living, and seek a fat man.
To be honest
Yue Xiaoqing believes that his father is not greedy for money, except for lust and fame. He is generally considered a clean official.
However, there is a saying that: Three years of Qing Dynasty prefect, one hundred thousand snowflakes silver
Over the years, the family's property has increased and the wealth is much richer. In fact, I also thank the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee.
As the daughter of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary, Yue Xiaoqing also benefited a lot. For example, Jiayi Garden where she lives is actually a half-selling and half-giving one from a certain businessman, and the owner is Yue Xiaoqing.
Yue Bochuan's hands were still pressing on his daughter's plump peaks. The pair of breasts were round and delicate, far from comparable to the tigress at home. It was a world of difference.
She is a gift given to herself by God, with exquisite packaging and rich connotations
He raised his penis, slapped it on the naked vagina twice, and then put it into his daughter's tight vagina, feeling a joyful enjoyment slidly
He's been looking for excuses for his incest
Throughout history, many great male artists have drawn the vitality of creation from women who are floating like rain.
From celebrities such as Byron and Pushkin, he realized the joy they felt. Perhaps this is the source of their creation. The squandering and indulgence of inspiration cannot be separated from the stimulation of incest
In recent times, Yue Bochuan has felt more and more energetic. This is not because he has returned from studying at the Central Party School and has to serve as deputy secretary of the provincial party committee after the Chinese New Year. It is because his daughter Yue Xiaoqing gave him the nourishment of his youth.
Think about Goethe's youth recovered from an eighteen-year-old girl's body at the age of eighteen; Picasso, who was seventy-one, married a 27-year-old young woman, and was still painting fiercely until he died...
My daughter's breathing is like fog floating in the air, in this vast twilight
Good daughter, can you come to your dad? Yue Bochuan lay on his daughter, she is so hot. Not everyone is blessed to enjoy this kind of daughter heat!
He wants
If you have never loved you, you have nothing to say
But since I love you, I can only be imprisoned in the palace of incest for life
At this time, the nectar of love was emitted from Yue Xiaoqing's body, like flower juice, and like the light fog in the south of the Yangtze River. It was transparent and elegant, and it was oozing out of the deep valley.
She sat up slowly, her body as white as snow was as graceful as butterflies. With a pinch of her slender hands, Yue Bochuan's penis was covered with crystal liquid discharged from her body, and her tentacles were wet. She stroked it gently for a few seconds, and only heard her father moaning excitedly.
Soon Yue Bochuan's penis broke through the layers of encirclement in his daughter's vagina. The vagina with its petals was like a deep black hole, swallowing the huge heights of his majestic growth.
My daughter's figure was graceful and charming, like a bee or butterfly dancing on the grass, and her lush pubic hair drowned her daughter's white mons pubic roots. Her twisted beards were like halberds, as if she was about to pierce her daughter's brittle skin.
Yue Xiaoqing got several sets of A-movies from some days ago. While watching and masturbating, Yue Bochuan happened to come back, so she pestered her father to follow the actions in the film.
When Yue Bochuan saw that lustful scene, his blood was already igniting, and his blood was boiling, and he could not suppress the burning desire in his heart. After one set of actions, he was defeated.
At this moment, my daughter was following the procedure in the A film, first grinding, then rising and falling, the waist was not very large, and her plump and pointed breasts surging like waves, which greatly stimulated his eyes.
Yue Xiaoqing closed her eyes. She liked this top-down sexual intercourse posture, which gave her a sense of majesty that was above the top-down view.
She rode on her father, pinching his nipples with both hands. Her father was well maintained, her bronzed skin was like a teenager, and even her physical strength in making love was no less than that of those energetic students in the same department.
As long as she exerts a little force on her thighs, the inner wall of her vagina tightly clings to her father's penis will react immediately, as if she is trying hard to resist this extremely tempting shrinkage.
My father rumbling in his mouth, making a strange sound that was almost buzzing, mixed with the sound of the two people's body colliding. The pure sky blue curtain was blown open by the wind, and a faint light shone outside the door, slantingly on the stalemate of the two of them.
Yue Bochuan is usually serious and even looks a little gloomy. Almost no one will guess that he actually has a secret love for his daughter.
This perverted relationship is inseparable from the intentional or unintentional indulgence of his daughter after years of tempering, so that he often has a strong sense of guilt for his daughter. This shame is reflected in daily life, which means that he obeys her words and obeys her.
Just now, Yue Bochuan had no choice but to accept his daughter's condition, that is, to feedback the report of the Public Security Bureau and the Security Bureau on Wen Yusi to her at any time, so that she could always grasp Wen Yusi's movements.
I remember that day I met with the Public Security Bureau Chief Shan Lifu in Jiayi Garden. I accidentally put the report of the secret arrest of Wen Yusi in the study, and was discovered by Yue Xiaoqing.
He experienced his daughter's domineeringness and barbarity for the first time, and also discovered the strong emotions hidden in his heart for the first time.
He had to face the reality and admitted that his daughter had grown up, she had the man she thought, and she loved so completely and simply
Yue Xiaoqing slowly rotated, rubbing against her father's penis. She could feel that he had reached the end of his strength, the rhythm was significantly faster, the frequency increased, and almost pushed her down.
She put her hands on the bed and interspersed in the opposite direction with her father's movements. This effect was indescribable. Yue Bochuan's body suddenly trembled, his eyes closed, and a dull roar came from his mouth. He felt like something was blocking his throat. A cool pleasure came from the nerve endings, so that his legs were tight and he twitched.
Yue Xiaoqing also collapsed next to him exhausted, her beautiful eyes opened wide, and in the dim light, she seemed to have a layer of gauze in front of her eyes, like a veil curtain in the theater, looking blurry
Just during the intense intercourse just now, she felt a kind of helpless desolation, and the frozen emptiness surged towards her. Is this my life?
A drop of crystal tears blew out of the corner of her eyes. When the tide in her body erupted, she seemed to see him
Hearing Yusi's evil face slowly moving in the darkness, his cold eyes were filled with disdain and pity
My father's snoring has started, and there is a turbid breath in the quiet space
Yue Xiaoqing's pale face raised a deep affection for concentrating and meditation
Wen Yusi, where are you? Do you know how much I miss you? She got up and walked to the window, looking out the window. In the twilight, the dense trees in the garden were very different from the clusters of flowerbeds. Such gardening design simply ruined such beautiful attractions.
She thought hatefully that reality is like this. People who are often mediocre and extraordinary talents cannot tolerate this society, just like her teacher who hears this
She didn't believe that her favorite would be a thief and murderer, she believed that this was a means of the Communist Party's attempt to slander people.
The best way to deal with people with different political views is to give him a crime and let him go to prison. After labor reform, he can change his mind and become a new person.
She even doesn't admit that she is a Cute bud's first love or childish love
When she tried to be with boys, she keenly captured the great difference between the vicissitudes of adults and those young people who were young. The latter was worse than her father, not to mention that she looked so charming that she looked even more immature and immature
A strange sound came from afar, like a gong ringing, not a musical sound with a distinct rhythm, but a continuous, silent ringtone
Yue Xiaoqing knew that this was the bell in the Taoist hand when the Jiangcheng people were doing rituals.
This sound was stirred by the river wind and walked through the dense forest, which looked very strange, making her feel inexplicably anxious and irritable in her heart.
She had a strong premonition that she was about to meet Wen Yusi
The canyon is dark and narrow, and the trees form a strange slope. The thin stream flows between the rocks, and there is no trace of sunshine.
There is an inconspicuous farm on the soothing hillside. The short moss is covered with moss, the thick chimney has collapsed, and a moan of breath as if it is low under the low complex eaves roof is faintly heard.
Mou Rong didn't dare to hope that he could live
However, such a tragic encounter in front of him was something he never expected. The enemy's tortures were endless, which really made him feel in pain.
He had walked from the King of Hell several times, but was sent back and suffered again
The world is shaking before my eyes, and I am in the abyss and endured all kinds of inhuman torture. Although he has never shouted, although he does not speak a word, what is waiting for him will be the arrival of the God of Death, and he longs for its kiss.
The cold wind whistled in the forest, sharp and sad, like the sob and sorrow of a young woman
Mou Rong did not think of his beloved wife at this time. He was more thinking about the kindness and evil of human nature.
At this moment, bursts of pain came from his lower body. An iron nail was inserted into the urethra of his penis, and a hot iron rod was stabbed into the butt. Because the wound had not been treated and it had been severely inflamed, he had been incontinent for many days.
Mou Rong smiled bitterly
But if you look closely, you can't tell that the nerves in the muscles of the face may have lost their function. Sometimes, he will keep crying, and tears flow into his mouth, bitter and astringent.
The tendons were pulled away by that bastard. What was that bastard's name? By the way, he should be his comrade-in-arms.
As for why he had such a great hatred with him, he didn't know
I only know that every time the group of people came to ravage him, the man just sat quietly beside him, muttered a cigarette in his mouth, and sipped green tea from time to time, which seemed very leisurely
Until those people were thinking about sucking his tendons, they didn't pull it out, and the man cursed and did it himself.
His technique is really clean and neat. The knife he used is sharp and sharp, and it shines with a green glow. Mou Rong recognized at a glance that this was the U-13 type military hunting knife produced by the Hankmus Arsenal in Munich, Germany.
My dad used to kill pigs, do you know?
The man was nagging, but his hands were not idle, and then he gently stroked up along the heel button on his heel
Mou Rong had bitten off his teeth with a bang. This kind of bone-cutting pain is not something that ordinary people can resist. Even though his will is as hard as steel, he fainted suddenly.
I really want to have a good sleep. Mou Rong's empty eyes looked at the wooden dome with dense spider webs
It has been ten days since they were transferred here, and they seemed to have given up on the idea of rebellion. The beautiful young woman like a scorpion never came here. She always contacted the guys by phone and controlled them remotely.
He knew that one day he would die at the hands of the enemy, but he didn't expect it to be so soon
The rapid changes and development of things and the ruthlessness of the opponent were far beyond imagination. He could no longer imagine what a tragic scene would be if his beloved wife fell into their hands.
He vaguely felt that an extremely powerful and terrible force was trying to penetrate China and quickly spread to every corner. His helplessness and incompetence made him watch the black toxins alienate and produce serious effects
In the extreme self-blame, Mou Rong felt a deep despair
Outside the window, it was against the wind, faintly, someone was floating in the wind
The sky is slightly white, the cold morning light is projecting in the jungle, and the surrounding scenery is fully revealed
Wen Yusi looked at the dying Mou Rong through the window without saying a word
We still have to admit that the Communist Party is still a bit tough, and we didn't ask anything from his mouth. Jin Chujun turned his gaze to Wen Yusi, what should we do with him?
I respect the backbone man! Hinjun, please give him some fun... Wen Yusi looked at her coldly, and let me tell you that the person you are walking away, I don’t like a gun pointed at me behind me. Since I stood in front of the farm, I felt a pair of hostile eyes peeking behind me, accompanied by a thick coldness.
Another cold wind passed by, and the scattered maple trees seemed to be shaking
Jin Chujun looked at Wen Yusi in surprise. You are so amazing, and you can see that?
Who is that person? What a murderous intent! Wen Yusi suddenly turned around and pulled Jin Chujun in front of him. A cold light in the jungle disappeared and disappeared in an instant.
Bah, do you use me as a shield? Jin Chujun angrily hit him on his shoulder twice. Speaking of which, you are a fellow traveler, his name is Jiang Haonan
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
Before the sky was dark, there was heavy fog on the river surface
Yue Xiaoqing opened her bright eyes and hummed some scattered moans from time to time, staring at her father who was riding on her body and gasping for breath. Her slightly bald forehead was covered with fine sweat beads.
At the end of the year, my father Yue Bochuan always ran to live here, calling it a hiding from corruption
Because every time before the Spring Festival, many officials always make excuses to greet New Year, but in fact they just give some red envelopes to ensure the stability of their official positions, or someone comes to ask for a position to make a living, and seek a fat man.
To be honest
Yue Xiaoqing believes that his father is not greedy for money, except for lust and fame. He is generally considered a clean official.
However, there is a saying that: Three years of Qing Dynasty prefect, one hundred thousand snowflakes silver
Over the years, the family's property has increased and the wealth is much richer. In fact, I also thank the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee.
As the daughter of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary, Yue Xiaoqing also benefited a lot. For example, Jiayi Garden where she lives is actually a half-selling and half-giving one from a certain businessman, and the owner is Yue Xiaoqing.
Yue Bochuan's hands were still pressing on his daughter's plump peaks. The pair of breasts were round and delicate, far from comparable to the tigress at home. It was a world of difference.
She is a gift given to herself by God, with exquisite packaging and rich connotations
He raised his penis, slapped it on the naked vagina twice, and then put it into his daughter's tight vagina, feeling a joyful enjoyment slidly
He's been looking for excuses for his incest
Throughout history, many great male artists have drawn the vitality of creation from women who are floating like rain.
From celebrities such as Byron and Pushkin, he realized the joy they felt. Perhaps this is the source of their creation. The squandering and indulgence of inspiration cannot be separated from the stimulation of incest
In recent times, Yue Bochuan has felt more and more energetic. This is not because he has returned from studying at the Central Party School and has to serve as deputy secretary of the provincial party committee after the Chinese New Year. It is because his daughter Yue Xiaoqing gave him the nourishment of his youth.
Think about Goethe's youth recovered from an eighteen-year-old girl's body at the age of eighteen; Picasso, who was seventy-one, married a 27-year-old young woman, and was still painting fiercely until he died...
My daughter's breathing is like fog floating in the air, in this vast twilight
Good daughter, can you come to your dad? Yue Bochuan lay on his daughter, she is so hot. Not everyone is blessed to enjoy this kind of daughter heat!
He wants
If you have never loved you, you have nothing to say
But since I love you, I can only be imprisoned in the palace of incest for life
At this time, the nectar of love was emitted from Yue Xiaoqing's body, like flower juice, and like the light fog in the south of the Yangtze River. It was transparent and elegant, and it was oozing out of the deep valley.
She sat up slowly, her body as white as snow was as graceful as butterflies. With a pinch of her slender hands, Yue Bochuan's penis was covered with crystal liquid discharged from her body, and her tentacles were wet. She stroked it gently for a few seconds, and only heard her father moaning excitedly.
Soon Yue Bochuan's penis broke through the layers of encirclement in his daughter's vagina. The vagina with its petals was like a deep black hole, swallowing the huge heights of his majestic growth.
My daughter's figure was graceful and charming, like a bee or butterfly dancing on the grass, and her lush pubic hair drowned her daughter's white mons pubic roots. Her twisted beards were like halberds, as if she was about to pierce her daughter's brittle skin.
Yue Xiaoqing got several sets of A-movies from some days ago. While watching and masturbating, Yue Bochuan happened to come back, so she pestered her father to follow the actions in the film.
When Yue Bochuan saw that lustful scene, his blood was already igniting, and his blood was boiling, and he could not suppress the burning desire in his heart. After one set of actions, he was defeated.
At this moment, my daughter was following the procedure in the A film, first grinding, then rising and falling, the waist was not very large, and her plump and pointed breasts surging like waves, which greatly stimulated his eyes.
Yue Xiaoqing closed her eyes. She liked this top-down sexual intercourse posture, which gave her a sense of majesty that was above the top-down view.
She rode on her father, pinching his nipples with both hands. Her father was well maintained, her bronzed skin was like a teenager, and even her physical strength in making love was no less than that of those energetic students in the same department.
As long as she exerts a little force on her thighs, the inner wall of her vagina tightly clings to her father's penis will react immediately, as if she is trying hard to resist this extremely tempting shrinkage.
My father rumbling in his mouth, making a strange sound that was almost buzzing, mixed with the sound of the two people's body colliding. The pure sky blue curtain was blown open by the wind, and a faint light shone outside the door, slantingly on the stalemate of the two of them.
Yue Bochuan is usually serious and even looks a little gloomy. Almost no one will guess that he actually has a secret love for his daughter.
This perverted relationship is inseparable from the intentional or unintentional indulgence of his daughter after years of tempering, so that he often has a strong sense of guilt for his daughter. This shame is reflected in daily life, which means that he obeys her words and obeys her.
Just now, Yue Bochuan had no choice but to accept his daughter's condition, that is, to feedback the report of the Public Security Bureau and the Security Bureau on Wen Yusi to her at any time, so that she could always grasp Wen Yusi's movements.
I remember that day I met with the Public Security Bureau Chief Shan Lifu in Jiayi Garden. I accidentally put the report of the secret arrest of Wen Yusi in the study, and was discovered by Yue Xiaoqing.
He experienced his daughter's domineeringness and barbarity for the first time, and also discovered the strong emotions hidden in his heart for the first time.
He had to face the reality and admitted that his daughter had grown up, she had the man she thought, and she loved so completely and simply
Yue Xiaoqing slowly rotated, rubbing against her father's penis. She could feel that he had reached the end of his strength, the rhythm was significantly faster, the frequency increased, and almost pushed her down.
She put her hands on the bed and interspersed in the opposite direction with her father's movements. This effect was indescribable. Yue Bochuan's body suddenly trembled, his eyes closed, and a dull roar came from his mouth. He felt like something was blocking his throat. A cool pleasure came from the nerve endings, so that his legs were tight and he twitched.
Yue Xiaoqing also collapsed next to him exhausted, her beautiful eyes opened wide, and in the dim light, she seemed to have a layer of gauze in front of her eyes, like a veil curtain in the theater, looking blurry
Just during the intense intercourse just now, she felt a kind of helpless desolation, and the frozen emptiness surged towards her. Is this my life?
A drop of crystal tears blew out of the corner of her eyes. When the tide in her body erupted, she seemed to see him
Hearing Yusi's evil face slowly moving in the darkness, his cold eyes were filled with disdain and pity
My father's snoring has started, and there is a turbid breath in the quiet space
Yue Xiaoqing's pale face raised a deep affection for concentrating and meditation
Wen Yusi, where are you? Do you know how much I miss you? She got up and walked to the window, looking out the window. In the twilight, the dense trees in the garden were very different from the clusters of flowerbeds. Such gardening design simply ruined such beautiful attractions.
She thought hatefully that reality is like this. People who are often mediocre and extraordinary talents cannot tolerate this society, just like her teacher who hears this
She didn't believe that her favorite would be a thief and murderer, she believed that this was a means of the Communist Party's attempt to slander people.
The best way to deal with people with different political views is to give him a crime and let him go to prison. After labor reform, he can change his mind and become a new person.
She even doesn't admit that she is a Cute bud's first love or childish love
When she tried to be with boys, she keenly captured the great difference between the vicissitudes of adults and those young people who were young. The latter was worse than her father, not to mention that she looked so charming that she looked even more immature and immature
A strange sound came from afar, like a gong ringing, not a musical sound with a distinct rhythm, but a continuous, silent ringtone
Yue Xiaoqing knew that this was the bell in the Taoist hand when the Jiangcheng people were doing rituals.
This sound was stirred by the river wind and walked through the dense forest, which looked very strange, making her feel inexplicably anxious and irritable in her heart.
She had a strong premonition that she was about to meet Wen Yusi
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