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Chapter 1 Imperial Slave Palace

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Gongsu Mountain is a map at the northern end of the Great Red Dynasty. The ancient trees stretch for thousands of miles, the lakes are like mirrors, the waterfalls are like clouds, and countless strange peaks and rocks. The most majestic place is connected to the sky and horizontally outside the sky. It has been a place that is rarely visited since ancient times.

There is a disrepaired boat road outside the vast mountain, and a boat sails between narrow green waters.

Xu Wen leaned against the edge of the boat, chewing a bite of a bit of sour chicken leg. He looked at the overlapping of countless mountain rocks on the left and right, and the mountain road was tortuous and circling and changing, which made the entire ship bumpy. He snorted: Bastard Yunu Palace, located in such a ghost place, I will go back and return for three days, and the old man knew that he would hide and enjoy his happiness.

The old man who looked like an old slave secretly smiled and said: Young Master, it would be bad for the old palace master to hear this.

Xu Wen threw away the chicken bones, stepped on them, and said jealously: So what if the old man heard it, he hid in the palace and hugged a few beauties and kissed them, and sent us out to buy food and rice. Those big breasts are so superb, and I have never touched them since I was a child!

The boy seemed to think of something extremely jealous and envious, and actually gritted his teeth.

The old slave looked at Xu Wen's hysterical appearance and had nothing to say for a moment.

The river surface was very narrow, and the boat was swaying all the way, but it was finally able to pass. The boy was dressed in ordinary clothes and had a well-proportioned body. His eyes were full of energy and spirit. He had dust all over his body for several days. As for the old slave, he was even more ragged and sloppy, and he looked like a master and servant who came out of a poor mountain valley.

Lao Wang, do you still remember what happened before you came out?

Suddenly, Xu Wen lowered his voice, not knowing what erotic thoughts were. His eyes were burning with a raging desire, and he asked quietly with a very communicative idea.

That...of course I remember it.

The old slave gurgled, thinking of that, his hand unconsciously touched his lower body.

Is it exciting?

Xu Wen's breathing was slightly short of breath, turned his head and closed his eyes, and his hands began to rub slowly and rhythmically in his crotch. After a while, his body began to tremble violently. The old man was really good at playing. Although the woman didn't see her face clearly, her butt was so upturned, and her temperament was like a fairy in calligraphy and painting, gentle and elegant!

I thought she was so holy, but I turned red after giving the old man a geek. It was so sexy!

The Imperial Nu Palace, the Imperial Nu Palace, are the best beautiful slaves.

The palace masters of the Imperial slaves in all generations have been known as the sage of lust. After collecting several peerless beauties, most of them have gone into the mountains to live a variety of shameless lives.

But Xu Wen and Lao Nu have been watching secretly these days, but they are always unable to touch them.

Before coming out this time, Xu Wen and Lao Nu had peeked at the exciting scene of the old man training the beauty. Now that he couldn't help but say in detail, the woman's cock was just about to be hard when she glanced at her.

After a moment, the two people on the broken boat were breathing heavily, and they both tried to please the chicken under their crotch.

The old slave gasped: Young Master, ask me to tell me that the old palace master is so amazing. Just talk about the one I saw last time, is it beautiful?The fairies in heaven are nothing more than that.The palace master gave the order, but he still had to kneel down to drink the holy water...

The word "drinking holy water" is extremely obscure, but it is enough to remind people of something.

As he said that, the old slave's eyes suddenly became anxious, and he stroked his lower body violently, rubbed his pants, and entered a certain peak pleasure.

Who said it was not? I really wanted to snatch it from the old man and fuck them hard.

Xu Wen closed his eyes and imagined a peerless and beautiful body in his mind. The woman moaned like a fairy sound, stroking her crotch for a while. However, after the old slave next to him was satisfied and he still had no movement, so he had to shake with dissatisfaction.

After the old slave released with satisfaction, he looked at Xu Wen and saw the boy looking angry, and couldn't help asking: Young Master, you still can't do it?

Xu Wen said angrily: The old man said that I am a boy who is a big-super boy and I don’t like women. I can’t make it out by myself. I’m so dead old man. At the beginning, he agreed to take a female slave for me at the age of fifteen. Now, the young man still has no movement at the 16th. If he doesn’t do it, the young man will leave this ghost place!

The old man comforted: The old palace master may be testing the young master, and the young master will have a day when he gets his own beauty.

Xu Wen nodded.

Xu Wen couldn't bear to leave the Yunu Palace and really wanted to leave.

You know, the old man is not as slutty as he is, but the skill of collecting beauty makes people fall into dissatisfaction.

He was sent out by the old man to transport grain and buy wine. He was angry and dissatisfied all the way and made trouble. All of them were based on his envy of the old man's beauties.

Xu Wen was originally a wealthy family in the Great Red Dynasty. Three years ago, he was attracted by the Palace Master of the Imperial Slave and said that he had a special physique and was suitable for his descendant. He did not discuss it with Xu Wen and directly captured him into the vast mountains.

Xu Wen was extremely dissatisfied and clamored to go home, but just as he witnessed the old man's quaint beauty and the old man's promise, his idea of ​​going home quickly disappeared.

The Yunu Palace is a mysterious force in this continent. The number of people in the world has always been maintained at three. The Yunu Palace Master, Xu Wen, and Xu Wen's senior brother. Even if Lao Nu is the one who does odd jobs in the Yunu Palace, there are only four people.

Compared with other major sects, the number of people in the Imperial Slave Palace is very small, but it should not be underestimated.

The inherited method of the Imperial Slave Palace is both a holy practice and can control the spirit of others. It is extremely terrifying. No matter how arrogant the woman is or how cold and careless she ignores others, as long as she is captured in the Imperial Slave Palace, she will probably become a well-behaved sex slave who can give birth to the Imperial Slave Palace.

This is what Xu Wen is most envious of.

The old man used to draw big cakes for him many times, so he stayed here for three years and was still very expectant. He kept practicing the mental skills and martial arts that the old man gave him day and night.

One day, I will also take in a few peerless beauties.

Xu Wen hummed twice after confidently making a vow.

The afterglow of the sunset of the boat shines on the narrow river, sparkling waves. Looking along the river from afar, the two sides of the river are overgrown with lush trees and weeds, and the mountains are covered in the deep twilight mist.

Xu Wen and Lao Nu went ashore, carrying grain, rice and several jars of wine along a secret path back to Yu Nu Palace.

Xu Wen was very strong, but he didn't have much difficulty carrying a bunch of grain and rice. On the other hand, the old slave surnamed Wang was carrying a small green cloth bag and was sweating heavily when he walked.

Lao Wang, hold on, there is still an hour to go on the mountain road.

Xu Wen walked in front and turned around to look at the staggering old Wang. Lao Wang raised his head, showed his yellow teeth and smiled: Young Master, just leave, old slaves can save it.

Xu Wen responded and continued on the way. Lao Wang had dirty long hair, dirty coat, dirty shirtless, dirty shorts, all the characteristics of beggars. He was about to die, but he was still a traitor in the Imperial Slave Palace, which was really hard to understand.

The two walked into the depths of the mountains.

Between the clouds and mists, seven peaks appear from time to time, occasionally revealing the tip of the iceberg, which seems to float on the sea of ​​clouds. The famous and unknown thousand-year-old trees are all over the mountains, and the huge canopy is connected together. It is even difficult to see the gurgling rivers below. From time to time, there will be a cry of apes and a crane, and the air of a fairy family.

After another mile, the clouds slowly dissipated, revealing the entire mountain. Beneath the green pines and green bamboos, a winding path leads to the top of the mountain, and there are several green bamboo houses at the foot of the mountain.

In the distance is the mountain gate of Yunu Palace, and there is also a palace inside.

Although the Yunu Palace is mysterious in the dynasty, those palaces are more magnificent than the other.

The sandalwood is used as a beam on the top of the cloud, and the crystal jade bi is used as a lamp.There is an extraordinary nobility.

Xu Wen secretly scolded the old man for enjoying it, that such an imperial palace could be built in this poor mountain valley.

Especially in the place where the old man lives, there is a two-meter-wide agarwood bed, which is enough for several people to roll. The wind blew, and you could hear the old man's moans and the woman's breathing from it, like a sea of ​​clouds and mountains.

Putting down the grain and rice in the bamboo house, Xu Wen and the old slave surnamed Wang took the wine to the residence of the Lord of the Imperial Palace.

I don’t know what the old man is doing now. I will definitely miss a lot of them when I go out for a few days.

Xu Wen was wondering on the road.

When he first joined the Imperial Nu Palace, he saw that the old man had taken so many beautiful ladies from the mainland. Xu Wen was so impressed that he couldn't hold his thighs, but in the past two years, he didn't respect him so much.

After all, the old man collected so many beauties, but he had never touched him. Xu Wen, a young man with strong energy, could only see and could not eat it. It was simply torture.

The two of them quietly approached the Yunu Palace, holding a tacit understanding of snooping, and neither made any sound.

After a while, a delicate and delicate chant of a woman as delicate as the sound of nature in the spring breeze came out.

Xu Wen and Lao Nu looked at each other, and there was surprise and joy in their eyes.

The old man is really playing now!

Shh, let's just say a little bit, I've watched it, I don't know which one he played this time?The famous sword among flowers, the most charming Hua Zi Qi Hua Nu, is still the cold and cold, as graceful as a stunning girl, but every time she plays with her butt, she will be furious?still……

Xu Wen was very enthusiastic about his heart. The old man's female slaves were all the best. In addition to being so beautiful and unremarkable, he also had an extraordinary identity, which was particularly interesting when trained.

For example, the flower slave just mentioned, giving the old man a cock is one of the four beauties in the Eastern Continent. Hua Ziqi, the Nine Sect of the Great Red Dynasty. Ten years ago, many young talents in the Great Red Dynasty blocked the entrance of the Great Red Dynasty and saw the beauty and were unavailable. God knows why he deflowered the old man three holes.

Fengnu, come over for me.

Just as Xu Wen was guessing, the old man's arrogant command came from the bedroom.

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