Ah── The woman's shrill voice of pain came from the underground secret room. The guards guarding not far away shook their heads indifferently. It was the girl who provoked the adults herself, and they did not have to worry about her life and death.
A bitch, another slut who becomes lustful when you see sex!
The beautiful aristocratic young man waved the soft whip in his hand and whipped Long Ling'er headlessly.
But Pity's Long Ling'er was locked in golden handcuffs on the wall and could not dodge at all.
It turns out that his whip is not a sex toy, but a real whip.
Twenty whips, thirty whips, fifty whips, one hundred whips...
She cried in pain, regretting her gambling for a moment.
If you are gang-raped by the guards, you will die, and you will still die after being tortured by him. The cost of gambling is too high.
She closed her eyes and waited when she saw him pulling out a white magic scroll from the cabinet at the head of the bed.
A white divine light flashed by, her pain would disappear for most of it, and then he continued to wave his whip.
Two hundred, three hundred, he felt that he was fighting very happily, so he put down Long Ling'er who was cobbled on the wall.
Ah~~ The process of paying the price was over, and Long Ling'er collapsed on the carpet and moaned in pain.
This is not over yet, it's just the beginning.He said cruelly: If you want me to get into your bed, it is impossible for you to pay the price that satisfies me.
As long as you abide by the agreement before gambling.
She said firmly, looking at him bravely, her robe had already been torn into several pieces of rags, and the blood-stained cloth strips were hanging on the blood-stained petite body, in a mess, and her original elegant temperament had disappeared, and only her awake eyes maintained her final dignity.
It's so dirty that it makes people feel disgusting when they see it.He took out a magic scroll and unfolded it, eliminating the wound on her body again.
Come.He shouted.
He doesn't keep his credibility and wants to kill her now?
Unwillingness flashed in her tired and painful eyes, and she was unwilling to be killed if she had no chance.
Little biting her lower lip, she looked at him resentfully, a beautiful man who looked like an angel on the outside and a devil on the inside. How did she mess with him? He insisted on putting her to death?
Two stout middle-aged servants came in. They carried Long Ling'er who was lying on the ground into the wooden barrel next door. Regardless of how cold the water in late autumn was, they washed her clean with all their hands, wiped it dry, carried it onto the bed, and immediately lowered their heads and left.
It seems that they are commonplace with this kind of thing and are very skilled in movements.
Long Ling'er, who had no strength, said stubbornly: What else can you do, just come.Since he didn't want to kill her now, she had to persevere until the end to give herself a chance to make a comeback.
Fun, very interesting.
He stepped forward and knelt on the bed with one leg and leaned over and said, "After I was whipping, I cried and begged, begging not to torture them anymore. All the mistresses who had been tortured by me have escaped from the capital. Why do you still insist? Do you think I will be conquered by your body?"Maybe you can confuse Hines who is infatuated, maybe you can seduce Eris, the love knight, but it will definitely not charm me.Because, everyone knows that the Earl Posher, the Grand Duke of Ravatil, hates women who seduce men everywhere and likes to torture mistresses.I only tortured a few mistresses to death, but no woman who had been tortured by me and survived never dared to seduce men again.
You talk too much nonsense, let me tell you, Hines and I are lovers who love each other, Eris is the man who loves me, and I am the one who is forced by the situation and is their mistress at the same time.As for you, I just want to win a way out. Do you think I like your beauty?No matter how beautiful the face is, it cannot withstand the passage of time, and no matter how beautiful the face is, it is just a skull.
Long Ling'er sternly said: As long as you get an orgasm before I die, you still want to kill me afterwards, and I am willing to accept the loss.
When Boschul wanted to order the guards to come in, she used words to provoke him, saying that she was charming, and that any man who touched her body would become a subordinate from then on, and she would be allowed to serve.
If he touched her, he would not have the heart to hurt her anymore.
He told her coldly that it would cost him to get into her bed.
It is much better to have a chance to survive than a dead end, so Long Ling'er is naturally willing to pay a price, so the previous scene appeared.
Yes, I will make you orgasm in pain, and from then on, I will be scared when I see a man.
He paused by the passage of time in Long Ling'er's beautiful skull's words, and he quickly turned around and took out a flat box from the bedside table.
What kind of tormenting props are these?This person is simply a sadistic person. If she wins the bet, she doesn't want this subordinate!
Look, this is all for your women. I think women who have seen the power of the Golden Knight must use the largest number.
He said coldly, with a wicked smile on his beautiful and charming face.
Something to serve women?The largest number?
It must be an artificial male sex, a perverted guy. Does he want to use this perfunctory agreement when gambling?
A bitch, another slut who becomes lustful when you see sex!
The beautiful aristocratic young man waved the soft whip in his hand and whipped Long Ling'er headlessly.
But Pity's Long Ling'er was locked in golden handcuffs on the wall and could not dodge at all.
It turns out that his whip is not a sex toy, but a real whip.
Twenty whips, thirty whips, fifty whips, one hundred whips...
She cried in pain, regretting her gambling for a moment.
If you are gang-raped by the guards, you will die, and you will still die after being tortured by him. The cost of gambling is too high.
She closed her eyes and waited when she saw him pulling out a white magic scroll from the cabinet at the head of the bed.
A white divine light flashed by, her pain would disappear for most of it, and then he continued to wave his whip.
Two hundred, three hundred, he felt that he was fighting very happily, so he put down Long Ling'er who was cobbled on the wall.
Ah~~ The process of paying the price was over, and Long Ling'er collapsed on the carpet and moaned in pain.
This is not over yet, it's just the beginning.He said cruelly: If you want me to get into your bed, it is impossible for you to pay the price that satisfies me.
As long as you abide by the agreement before gambling.
She said firmly, looking at him bravely, her robe had already been torn into several pieces of rags, and the blood-stained cloth strips were hanging on the blood-stained petite body, in a mess, and her original elegant temperament had disappeared, and only her awake eyes maintained her final dignity.
It's so dirty that it makes people feel disgusting when they see it.He took out a magic scroll and unfolded it, eliminating the wound on her body again.
Come.He shouted.
He doesn't keep his credibility and wants to kill her now?
Unwillingness flashed in her tired and painful eyes, and she was unwilling to be killed if she had no chance.
Little biting her lower lip, she looked at him resentfully, a beautiful man who looked like an angel on the outside and a devil on the inside. How did she mess with him? He insisted on putting her to death?
Two stout middle-aged servants came in. They carried Long Ling'er who was lying on the ground into the wooden barrel next door. Regardless of how cold the water in late autumn was, they washed her clean with all their hands, wiped it dry, carried it onto the bed, and immediately lowered their heads and left.
It seems that they are commonplace with this kind of thing and are very skilled in movements.
Long Ling'er, who had no strength, said stubbornly: What else can you do, just come.Since he didn't want to kill her now, she had to persevere until the end to give herself a chance to make a comeback.
Fun, very interesting.
He stepped forward and knelt on the bed with one leg and leaned over and said, "After I was whipping, I cried and begged, begging not to torture them anymore. All the mistresses who had been tortured by me have escaped from the capital. Why do you still insist? Do you think I will be conquered by your body?"Maybe you can confuse Hines who is infatuated, maybe you can seduce Eris, the love knight, but it will definitely not charm me.Because, everyone knows that the Earl Posher, the Grand Duke of Ravatil, hates women who seduce men everywhere and likes to torture mistresses.I only tortured a few mistresses to death, but no woman who had been tortured by me and survived never dared to seduce men again.
You talk too much nonsense, let me tell you, Hines and I are lovers who love each other, Eris is the man who loves me, and I am the one who is forced by the situation and is their mistress at the same time.As for you, I just want to win a way out. Do you think I like your beauty?No matter how beautiful the face is, it cannot withstand the passage of time, and no matter how beautiful the face is, it is just a skull.
Long Ling'er sternly said: As long as you get an orgasm before I die, you still want to kill me afterwards, and I am willing to accept the loss.
When Boschul wanted to order the guards to come in, she used words to provoke him, saying that she was charming, and that any man who touched her body would become a subordinate from then on, and she would be allowed to serve.
If he touched her, he would not have the heart to hurt her anymore.
He told her coldly that it would cost him to get into her bed.
It is much better to have a chance to survive than a dead end, so Long Ling'er is naturally willing to pay a price, so the previous scene appeared.
Yes, I will make you orgasm in pain, and from then on, I will be scared when I see a man.
He paused by the passage of time in Long Ling'er's beautiful skull's words, and he quickly turned around and took out a flat box from the bedside table.
What kind of tormenting props are these?This person is simply a sadistic person. If she wins the bet, she doesn't want this subordinate!
Look, this is all for your women. I think women who have seen the power of the Golden Knight must use the largest number.
He said coldly, with a wicked smile on his beautiful and charming face.
Something to serve women?The largest number?
It must be an artificial male sex, a perverted guy. Does he want to use this perfunctory agreement when gambling?