Chapter 32 (Gao H)

Cough cough cough ~, cough,

Shang Chi threw her on the bed. Duan Mingxin, who got the air, gasped hard, her throat was itchy and numb. She couldn't help coughing, looked up at Shang Chi with a terrifying smile on the corner of her mouth. She grabbed Jin Quilt with her hands and stepped back with her legs.

Now the girl's eyes were like a wild beast, and the look that locked her made Duan Mingxin's back chill.

She turned around and wanted to climb down, but Shang Chi grabbed her leg. The girl's breasts were pressed against her back. The girl laughed softly and bit her neck.

It's so strange. It hurts very much, but my body actually feels like it again.

Um!~Hah~~.

Duan Mingxin lay on the brocade quilt with a flushed face, and Shang Chi's handprints and tooth marks were still on her neck. The girl held her waist and inserted her fingers into her vagina that had not yet recovered from the afterglow. Duan Mingxin straightened her waist again.

Very rising!

The petals sucked Shang Chi's fingers with difficulty, and the congestion and swelling were spitting out the water threads as they thrust violently.

Ah, it's too deep, um um um ~ Ah ~.The sensitive flower heart was constantly hit, and Duan Mingxin held the quilt tightly in confusion and moaned loudly.

Yes~!!!Suddenly, Duan Mingxin screamed, and the girl bit her buttocks heavily, and her acupoints were tightened and her fingers were unable to move.

Huh~ Shang Chi pulled out his fingers dissatisfiedly, lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite the naughty petals, and pressed his tongue into the flesh wall and kept sucking it as if he had swallowed the juice there like a sweet spring.

Duan Mingxin couldn't help but clamped the girl's head, and her fingers on her buttocks were still rubbing hard, and the numb feeling of pinching spread throughout her body.

Shang Chi raised his head and stroked the tip of his tongue over his lips. He wiped the juice from his chin with his index finger. His face was full of excitement. He grabbed Duan Mingxin's waist with one hand and raised her lower body. Before she could react, her fingers penetrated into her vagina again.

Yes~!!

Duan Mingxin raised her head and panted. She could feel the fingers in her vagina constantly scratching her tender flesh and hitting the heart of the flower. She could only bear Shang Chi's increasingly rough movements powerlessly.

Ah!, Shang Chi, don’t Ah~, don’t want it anymore,

A pain on her waist, and the pain of her teeth chewing her skin made Duan Mingxin shake her head with tears in her eyes. Unexpectedly, Shang Chi heard her crying even more severely. She added a finger and thrust her three phones hard into her swollen pussy.

No, Ah, Shang Chi, um, it hurts so much.Duan Mingxin twisted her waist desperately to escape the fingers in the acupoint, but the girl pressed her waist tightly like a palm of her pliers.

Well, Ah~.

Gradually the pain turned into a special pleasure. Duan Mingxin's eyes were scattered and her body swung with Shang Chi's movements.As the girl pushed her loudly, she screamed to the top.

With his fingers removed from her body, Duan Mingxin lay on the bed and breathed heavily.

Shang Chi's hands were still wandering at the mouth of her vagina. Duan Mingxin's body was trembling and pleaded with a fearful voice: No, Shang Chi, please, it will break.

If the girl continues to play with her roughly, she will not be able to bear it.

Well, Ah~~!

Shang Chi seemed to have not heard the woman's begging for mercy and inserted his fingers into her. Duan Mingxin whimpered and endured the pain in her lower body and couldn't help but scream.

The girl's body suddenly froze. She looked down at the trace of blood flowing out of Duan Mingxin's legs and struggled. Shang Chi moaned in pain and pulled out his fingers, his eyes were dull, and his hands were pressed tightly on Duan Mingxin and fainted.

The moment he lost consciousness, Shang Chi seemed to see the man holding a long sword of water chestnuts and throwing his bloody head next to her. His cold face had a strange smile. He looked at her gently and said softly: Du'er, if there is another next time, you will die.

Shang Chi?Duan Mingxin stood up and hugged Shang Chi without caring about the pain. The girl's body was obviously rosy and shiny, but she was cold when she got it.

The naked Duan Mingxin shivered and hugged her tightly, her fingers stroked her tight eyebrows and her eyes were full of worry.

She didn't know what was happening with Shang Chi's sudden mania, but the girl's painful and fearful expression deeply hurt her eyes.

Don't be afraid, I'm here.After saying that, she sighed and pulled the brocade quilt to wrap the two of them. The girl in her arms was trembling even when she fell into a coma.

All Duan Mingxin can do is to hug her tightly, hug her tightly, and use her body temperature to bring a little warmth to the girl.

Until the next day, the sun rose and the girl in her arms was not awake, but her body had recovered from warmth. Duan Mingxin sat up and the quilt slid down from her. Her snow-white jade body was covered with teeth marks of all sizes and purple, especially the hideous handprints on her neck were extremely eye-catching.

Hiss As soon as her legs fell to the ground, Duan Mingxin couldn't help but take a breath. The pain of tearing the heart between her legs for a moment made her fall to one side. Fortunately, she almost reacted past her body.

She picked up the robe that the girl torn to pieces yesterday and put it aside, took out a set of white shirts with her collar from the cabinet and put it on. Duan Mingxin combed her hair in front of the dressing table, and looked at the handprints on her neck in the bronze mirror.

The wine on the table still maintained the same appearance as yesterday. If it weren't for this thing, yesterday wouldn't have been... Duan Mingxin opened the wine jar with a blushing face and poured it out the window with guilt.

After she packed up the messy room, Duan Mingxin sat quietly beside the bed, lowering her head, looking at Shang Chi, who was unconscious, with an unknown expression.

With his hand stretched out and touched Shang Chi Weibai's lips, Duan Mingxin suddenly remembered something with tenderness in her eyes, and a trace of struggle flashed through her eyes.

Duan Mingxin sat for a long time and finally stood up. She walked to the table and looked at the long sword lying quietly on it and picked it up.

For the last time, Master... Duan Mingxin held Linshuang's eyes tightly and walked out of the room resolutely, looking at Shang Chi on the bed gently closing the door.

It was pitch black in my eyes. Shang Chi walked and stopped in this boundless darkness, his expression numb as if this scene had been encountered countless times.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand from the darkness and held her ankle tightly. Shang Chi lowered his head expressionlessly, but the scene changed. He held an iron sword in his hand and stabbed it on the chest of a male slave who was tied up and knelt on the ground. The male slave could not bear the severe pain, and the despair was endless.

Her two little hands were trembling, with water in her eyes, and her feet couldn't help but take a step back, but one hand behind her pushed her hard.

Puchi.

The long sword penetrated her body, and the hilt of the sword touched the man's chest, and the splashed blood stained her hands.She looked at the man with tears in fear and looked at the expression of death with eyes closed.

Someone patted her on the head, his voice in a cruel tone. There is no next time, my Jun family will not raise useless waste.

The people behind him waved their hands and asked someone to drag the dead male slave down. The people were rude and disgusted, like they were dragging pork. The black dogs who had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time sniffed the smell of blood and rushed forward and pulled the dead to pieces, chewing the flesh and blood.

And she was in the hall, and someone was pressing her head hard and looking at the scene with a pale face. She was only seven years old at that time...