Yili lay on the chair and slept for an hour. She leaned her hands on the chair and buried her face. She still had to keep her kneeling position, but she was so tired that she almost fell asleep as soon as she cut her head down.
After waking up, she sat in Sheng Ping's car, wearing a coat, just to avoid the eyes of the administrator downstairs. When she walked downstairs, her legs slightly regained consciousness, remembering how much pain there was in her knees.
Yili took a nap in the car. Now this short half-hour driving time will be Yili's intermission. She knows that she will have more energy to prepare for the next punishment.
The car drove up the mountain road, away from the main road, and there seemed to be a very small parking lot above with only four parking spaces.
It seems that when building, no one is expected to come here.
Sheng Ping Layili got out of the car, left her coat in the car, Yili stepped barefoot on the soil, and soon they entered the pine trees. It was 12 o'clock at night, and there was no light here, only Sheng Ping was holding a flashlight to illuminate it.
There is no road in the mud.
Go down.
What?As expected, I looked at the hillside and it was easy to roll down the mountain.
There will be no people in places where there is no road.
He nodded, looked for the solid stone and walked down the slope.
There is a flat mud floor below, surrounded by trees.
arrive.
Master...how do you know about this place?
Sheng Ping said: You know, children in the past didn’t have game consoles, they all ran in Tongshan. I know a lot about secret places and fun places.Many of them have built houses now, but fortunately this area is still well preserved, and it has not changed for more than 30 years.
Yili saw this mud land laying a rotten floor mat. Sheng Ping said that this was the floor mat he ran here to sit when he was quitting school a long time ago.
The floor mat was taken away, and he was not qualified to sit on it.
Kneel.
What?
This is where you want to kneel.
Sheng Ping placed a light on the ground, tied a red rope to the branches, tied a knot on it, and ordered him to look at the knot according to reason.
This time, there is only one full-body camera. The expression is free. She can twist her heart, scream, cry, and her body cannot move as much as before.
New freedom is because of new punishment.
Sheng Ping opened the honey for barbecue and applied it to Yi Li point by point.
Master…this
The timing has started now, don’t move, move for one hour.
It's winter Christmas now, there are no mosquitoes, but the attractiveness of beeswax is still very huge. In less than two or three minutes, a few ants had crawled out of the soil and climbed onto Yili's calves.
I understood why Sheng Ping allowed her to express distortion, and it was impossible not to be distorted. The tiny itchy traces slowly crawled from the calf to the thigh and then to the chest.
(Don't...don't apply it again) Yuli screamed in fear.
After Sheng Ping carefully applied honey on her chest, he began to sweep her collarbone, and then the back of her neck.
(No, no, no!)
If the ant crawls on his face, it may crawl into his mouth and into his eyes, and then there will be no way to stare at the hemp knot on the branches.However, Sheng Ping still applied two scoops of honey on her cheek.
Then there is the belly, thighs and vagina. You don’t need to apply these areas too deliberately. When you first applied the lower edge of your chest, honey was naturally flowing down the center of the earth.
The same is true for the thighs. Although Sheng Ping poured beeswax on his back, it would flow into the thighs along the beautiful back curve.
Even though he said so, Sheng Ping still used a brush to apply it to the middle of his butt.
The mission is done.
Sheng Ping sat down in the tattered floor mat, admiring the statue in front of him was slowly occupied by black dots bit by bit. At first, there were only twenty-three. After half an hour, there were hundreds of black dots flowing up and down on Yili.
As for her reason, her expression was distorted. She wanted to scream, but she didn't dare to scream. Her whole body was invaded by ants, and she felt that she could not bear it for a minute.
Strangely, she endured for a minute, and nowhere did she get the willpower, and she held on for one more minute, another more minute, and another more minute.
Don't worry, this kind of ants won't bite people.
Time was cut to an infinite small amount. I just knelt at home. She told herself every hour to endure it for an hour.
Come and hold on.
Now her whole body is covered with ants, and her whole body is getting mad and itchy. She keeps telling herself: Be patient for ten seconds... Be patient for ten seconds... Be patient for ten seconds...
Ten seconds seemed to be the limit of patience, and it was also the length that her reason could bear. Every ten seconds passed, she would tell herself to endure for ten more seconds.
And another distant voice reminded Yili that she had to kneel for twenty-four hours. The voice was too far away and reason told Yili that this was impossible.
Yili is now like a corpse, allowing nature to recycle her body, but she really wants to shout to nature that she is not dead, but even tens of thousands of ants on her body will not think Yili is a creature, and no creature can be violated by tens of thousands of ants without any movement.
At 2:30 in the morning, Yili was crying and she was sobbing, but she was still kneeling and not moving.
Do you want me to help you?
Sheng Ping was observing her. He originally thought that Yuli would collapse after an hour, but unfortunately, after three hours, Yuli was just sobbing, which really made Sheng Ping look at him differently.
But it's very late now. Although Sheng Ping doesn't have to work tomorrow, he has to go back to the car to sleep. He wants to ensure that the training is going smoothly, so he decided to go to the next stage without waiting for the collapse according to the reason.
Do you want me to help you?Sheng Ping asked again.
Master...Help...Help...I can't stand it...I can't stand it...
As the reason is, the body still does not move.
Sheng Ping said: I'll help you.
He took a bundle of thin linen ropes, tied his hands carefully, and then wrapped the rope around his chest and fixed it.
The ant crawled on Sheng Ping's hand. Sheng Ping was very itchy and wanted to take off the ant, but then he thought:?
(Let me feel the feeling of Yili.) So Sheng Ping held back the itchy ants crawled on his hands while fixing Yili's hand.
He took another branch and fixed Yili's knees apart on both sides of the branches.
Then, four hemp ropes were tied to the branches surrounding the small mud, like a spider weaving a web, connecting the hemp rope from the trunk to Yili, and tied to the hip position and shoulder position.
I tied you tightly into a kneeling position, so you can eliminate the delusion of slumping on the ground to rest while you are collapsing, or move crazy and can shake off the ants. No matter how you move, it will only increase the time you kneel. The ants can't get rid of them no matter what, do you know?
Sheng Ping felt the ant that had just crawled onto him, and said that he was becoming more and more excited when he imagined that he had to endure such a huge stimulus for so long.
Know... As a result, he answered vaguely. Several ants found that their mouths were slightly opened and crawled in.
With Sheng Ping's help, Yili's heart became a little stronger. Despair made her stronger. Yili knew that she could not escape the stimulation on her body no matter what. Her scream calmed down and tried to learn to accept the thousands or tens of thousands of ants crawling around on her body.
Sheng Ping took off his pants, put on a condom and masturbated in front of Yili. After a while, he ejaculated the most semen in several weeks. Sheng Ping poured a little honey into the condom, tied a knot, and swayed in front of Yili's eyes.
This is your breakfast tomorrow. If you want to eat, try not to move.
After saying that, he kept Yili in the woods and endured the hellish torture and went back to the car to sleep.
Yili's ideal appearance of semen and honey should have a very good taste. Perhaps it was the motivation to support her to hold on. The condom was hung on the hemp rope knot. It was like a prize, reminding Yili to stick to it until tomorrow.
There are many mosquitoes in the forest at night, and the weather is very cold. The air is mixed with mist, so the leaves are wet. Although Sheng Ping is wearing a cold coat, he doesn't want to sleep in the forest at night.
Sheng Ping checked the camera and was still recording the video. He was still humming sweet and muffled, and then he walked out of the jungle and returned to the car.
Sheng Ping's car is a seven-person car style. The chair at the back can be pulled down to become a bed, with heating inside and a coat that can be taken off. Sheng Ping simply rinsed a cup and looked at the camera still motionless, so he lay down and covered himself with a quilt and went to bed.
In the morning, Yili's body was no longer like a kneeling posture. She hung completely on the rope tied to her body. The honey was chewing, and the ants on her body became much sparse, but there were more mosquitoes and flies spinning around her.
Sheng Ping patted Yili's face and confirmed that she was still awake.
Ah…Ah…Ah…
As for his sense of vagueness, his eyes became quite blurred, and he seemed to have lost his language ability, so Zhang could only babble.
What?I can't hear clearly?
So... It's so itchy... It's so difficult... Ah... Ah... It's uncomfortable...
Want to drink water?
Yili nodded slightly.
Sheng Ping twisted open the lid of the water bottle and carefully fed Yili to drink water.
It seems nothing serious, but it's just exhausted.
By the way, your breakfast.
Sheng Ping untied the condom containing semen last night from the hemp rope knot, and then squeezed the honey mixed semen inside to Yili's pale lips bit by bit.
Yuli's expression twitched slightly, but it was very slight, so he obediently drank all the things in the condom.
After Sheng Ping confirmed one by one that he had no major problems with his body, he said: You are very lucky. The camera ran out of power after four hours of recording, so if you maintain your body posture well for the first four hours, you don’t need to accept punishment...?Yes, um.Ambiguous response.
However, it is still nine o'clock in the morning, so don't forget to kneel until twelve o'clock in the evening.
Yili let out a hint of despair.
Sheng Ping twisted open a new can of honey and drizzled it directly from Yili's head this time.
It soon attracted a new batch of ants.
Please... Master... Please... I can't stand it anymore, please... Don't... Don't...
Sheng Ping said: It’s just five minutes passed, and you still have fourteen hours and fifty minutes to endure.
Master…please…
He cried in ignoring Yiliu, Sheng Ping just stood in front of her and admired Yiliu's helpless appearance, slowly being swallowed up by millions of black dots.
Crash is a part of training. If you collapse, just accept yourself.
As a matter of reason, I have never been so out of control since I became a slave. Even if I was gang-raped by a boy until I fainted, I was not as unreasonable as I am now and begged for mercy.
Sheng Ping repeatedly said that collapse was part of training, and this sentence was somewhat passed through layers of ants and reached Yili's mind.
According to reason, she digested this sentence with only the remaining reason, and she accepted it. The endless sorrow hit her whole body, which was a completely different feeling besides the itchy all over her body.
Ants crawl on the skin, sorrow seeps down the skin, and the heat and cold intertwine.
Yili's tears were dried up, and she was sadder than crying.
She stopped twisting. When the noon sun shone on Yili's head, the slight winter warmth seemed to calm her down. She accepted her collapse, accepted her collapse, accepted her collapse...?
What's strange is that the body is still the same, but reason seems to have come back. After accepting that she has collapsed, she recovered from her knees. Her knees regained the focus of the soil. She adjusted her kneeling position and focused her eyes on the knot.
It was afternoon, and the only reminder of the flow of time was that besides the sunlight, it was when Sheng Ping was feeding water.
Sheng Ping would not wait by her until night at 9:00 in the morning. He went in and out from time to time, sometimes returning to the car to make a cup of noodles, and sometimes looking for a corner to sit down and read slowly.
When the bladder swells so much that it can't stand it, the urine flows secretly along the thighs, occasionally washing away some ants, but the urine marks are quickly filled with the ants.
It was night, and Yili was left with only feeling uncomfortable. Since she knelt all night and thought she could no longer bear it. She begged Sheng Ping in a low attitude she had never had in her life, but she actually refused coldly, and gave up the hope of ending the punishment early.
Since becoming a female slave, she has silently endured and cooperated with any bullying, punishment, or abuse. She would occasionally beg for mercy gently, but when the other party still refused, she would accept her fate and accept what happened to her.
She has never lost her mind like this, never collapsed like this.
Maybe Sheng Ping is right, maybe he hasn't encountered a training that truly transcends the limits of the mind. As long as he understands the limits, he will know how humble and insignificant you are, and the resilience of the mind can be tempered.
As a rule, she accepted her limits, but at 11 o'clock in the evening, she still endured the endless stream of ants on her body and maintained her kneeling posture.
ten…
Nine…
eight…
seven…
six…
five…
Four…
three…
two…
one…
It's twelve hours, you have been kneeling for twenty-four hours, and for the thirteen hours, you have been kneeling for thirty-seven hours in total. Be happy, it's an amazing achievement.
After understanding the hemp rope on her body, she wanted to stand up, but found that she could not exert force from her thighs anyway. With a little force, her body fell to the side.
Da~
She fell on the mud full of ants.
Sheng Ping patted her calves with his hand, then lifted her legs and spun them, allowing Yili's blood to circulate slightly.
Finally, she stood up with floating steps, her forehead was dizzy, and she suddenly felt dizzy and fell into the mud again.
Woo... Sorry... Master.According to the reason, he curled up and sobbed in the ant pile.
Sheng Ping looked at her on the ground.
Woo...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm so self-righteous...
As the reason, he kept twitching, twisting, and crying on the ground, making a mourn that he should have had twenty-four hours ago.
Come... sit up.Sheng Ping squatted down and touched Yili's head, even though his hair was covered with honey.
As the reason, the duck rubbed his eyes and sat up.
Sheng Ping took out the bone-shaped dog snack from his pocket, sniffed it with his nose, and then closed his eyes and tasted it. It was the long-lost taste. It tasted like lunch meat but not as salty, but the texture was like a hawthorn cake, which was the taste that the owner praised him for his reward.
Sure enough, it tasted mixed with the lingering smell of semen. I know that my body can never go back, but this time the dog snacks are the best in so many times.
Chew carefully with satisfaction according to reason.
Is it tasty?
Yili nodded.
She started crying while eating, and Sheng Ping touched her and let her lie on her thigh and cry.
As for the reason, I couldn't think about anything else anymore. So I suddenly turned off the light and snuggled in Sheng Ping's arms and fell asleep.
After waking up, she sat in Sheng Ping's car, wearing a coat, just to avoid the eyes of the administrator downstairs. When she walked downstairs, her legs slightly regained consciousness, remembering how much pain there was in her knees.
Yili took a nap in the car. Now this short half-hour driving time will be Yili's intermission. She knows that she will have more energy to prepare for the next punishment.
The car drove up the mountain road, away from the main road, and there seemed to be a very small parking lot above with only four parking spaces.
It seems that when building, no one is expected to come here.
Sheng Ping Layili got out of the car, left her coat in the car, Yili stepped barefoot on the soil, and soon they entered the pine trees. It was 12 o'clock at night, and there was no light here, only Sheng Ping was holding a flashlight to illuminate it.
There is no road in the mud.
Go down.
What?As expected, I looked at the hillside and it was easy to roll down the mountain.
There will be no people in places where there is no road.
He nodded, looked for the solid stone and walked down the slope.
There is a flat mud floor below, surrounded by trees.
arrive.
Master...how do you know about this place?
Sheng Ping said: You know, children in the past didn’t have game consoles, they all ran in Tongshan. I know a lot about secret places and fun places.Many of them have built houses now, but fortunately this area is still well preserved, and it has not changed for more than 30 years.
Yili saw this mud land laying a rotten floor mat. Sheng Ping said that this was the floor mat he ran here to sit when he was quitting school a long time ago.
The floor mat was taken away, and he was not qualified to sit on it.
Kneel.
What?
This is where you want to kneel.
Sheng Ping placed a light on the ground, tied a red rope to the branches, tied a knot on it, and ordered him to look at the knot according to reason.
This time, there is only one full-body camera. The expression is free. She can twist her heart, scream, cry, and her body cannot move as much as before.
New freedom is because of new punishment.
Sheng Ping opened the honey for barbecue and applied it to Yi Li point by point.
Master…this
The timing has started now, don’t move, move for one hour.
It's winter Christmas now, there are no mosquitoes, but the attractiveness of beeswax is still very huge. In less than two or three minutes, a few ants had crawled out of the soil and climbed onto Yili's calves.
I understood why Sheng Ping allowed her to express distortion, and it was impossible not to be distorted. The tiny itchy traces slowly crawled from the calf to the thigh and then to the chest.
(Don't...don't apply it again) Yuli screamed in fear.
After Sheng Ping carefully applied honey on her chest, he began to sweep her collarbone, and then the back of her neck.
(No, no, no!)
If the ant crawls on his face, it may crawl into his mouth and into his eyes, and then there will be no way to stare at the hemp knot on the branches.However, Sheng Ping still applied two scoops of honey on her cheek.
Then there is the belly, thighs and vagina. You don’t need to apply these areas too deliberately. When you first applied the lower edge of your chest, honey was naturally flowing down the center of the earth.
The same is true for the thighs. Although Sheng Ping poured beeswax on his back, it would flow into the thighs along the beautiful back curve.
Even though he said so, Sheng Ping still used a brush to apply it to the middle of his butt.
The mission is done.
Sheng Ping sat down in the tattered floor mat, admiring the statue in front of him was slowly occupied by black dots bit by bit. At first, there were only twenty-three. After half an hour, there were hundreds of black dots flowing up and down on Yili.
As for her reason, her expression was distorted. She wanted to scream, but she didn't dare to scream. Her whole body was invaded by ants, and she felt that she could not bear it for a minute.
Strangely, she endured for a minute, and nowhere did she get the willpower, and she held on for one more minute, another more minute, and another more minute.
Don't worry, this kind of ants won't bite people.
Time was cut to an infinite small amount. I just knelt at home. She told herself every hour to endure it for an hour.
Come and hold on.
Now her whole body is covered with ants, and her whole body is getting mad and itchy. She keeps telling herself: Be patient for ten seconds... Be patient for ten seconds... Be patient for ten seconds...
Ten seconds seemed to be the limit of patience, and it was also the length that her reason could bear. Every ten seconds passed, she would tell herself to endure for ten more seconds.
And another distant voice reminded Yili that she had to kneel for twenty-four hours. The voice was too far away and reason told Yili that this was impossible.
Yili is now like a corpse, allowing nature to recycle her body, but she really wants to shout to nature that she is not dead, but even tens of thousands of ants on her body will not think Yili is a creature, and no creature can be violated by tens of thousands of ants without any movement.
At 2:30 in the morning, Yili was crying and she was sobbing, but she was still kneeling and not moving.
Do you want me to help you?
Sheng Ping was observing her. He originally thought that Yuli would collapse after an hour, but unfortunately, after three hours, Yuli was just sobbing, which really made Sheng Ping look at him differently.
But it's very late now. Although Sheng Ping doesn't have to work tomorrow, he has to go back to the car to sleep. He wants to ensure that the training is going smoothly, so he decided to go to the next stage without waiting for the collapse according to the reason.
Do you want me to help you?Sheng Ping asked again.
Master...Help...Help...I can't stand it...I can't stand it...
As the reason is, the body still does not move.
Sheng Ping said: I'll help you.
He took a bundle of thin linen ropes, tied his hands carefully, and then wrapped the rope around his chest and fixed it.
The ant crawled on Sheng Ping's hand. Sheng Ping was very itchy and wanted to take off the ant, but then he thought:?
(Let me feel the feeling of Yili.) So Sheng Ping held back the itchy ants crawled on his hands while fixing Yili's hand.
He took another branch and fixed Yili's knees apart on both sides of the branches.
Then, four hemp ropes were tied to the branches surrounding the small mud, like a spider weaving a web, connecting the hemp rope from the trunk to Yili, and tied to the hip position and shoulder position.
I tied you tightly into a kneeling position, so you can eliminate the delusion of slumping on the ground to rest while you are collapsing, or move crazy and can shake off the ants. No matter how you move, it will only increase the time you kneel. The ants can't get rid of them no matter what, do you know?
Sheng Ping felt the ant that had just crawled onto him, and said that he was becoming more and more excited when he imagined that he had to endure such a huge stimulus for so long.
Know... As a result, he answered vaguely. Several ants found that their mouths were slightly opened and crawled in.
With Sheng Ping's help, Yili's heart became a little stronger. Despair made her stronger. Yili knew that she could not escape the stimulation on her body no matter what. Her scream calmed down and tried to learn to accept the thousands or tens of thousands of ants crawling around on her body.
Sheng Ping took off his pants, put on a condom and masturbated in front of Yili. After a while, he ejaculated the most semen in several weeks. Sheng Ping poured a little honey into the condom, tied a knot, and swayed in front of Yili's eyes.
This is your breakfast tomorrow. If you want to eat, try not to move.
After saying that, he kept Yili in the woods and endured the hellish torture and went back to the car to sleep.
Yili's ideal appearance of semen and honey should have a very good taste. Perhaps it was the motivation to support her to hold on. The condom was hung on the hemp rope knot. It was like a prize, reminding Yili to stick to it until tomorrow.
There are many mosquitoes in the forest at night, and the weather is very cold. The air is mixed with mist, so the leaves are wet. Although Sheng Ping is wearing a cold coat, he doesn't want to sleep in the forest at night.
Sheng Ping checked the camera and was still recording the video. He was still humming sweet and muffled, and then he walked out of the jungle and returned to the car.
Sheng Ping's car is a seven-person car style. The chair at the back can be pulled down to become a bed, with heating inside and a coat that can be taken off. Sheng Ping simply rinsed a cup and looked at the camera still motionless, so he lay down and covered himself with a quilt and went to bed.
In the morning, Yili's body was no longer like a kneeling posture. She hung completely on the rope tied to her body. The honey was chewing, and the ants on her body became much sparse, but there were more mosquitoes and flies spinning around her.
Sheng Ping patted Yili's face and confirmed that she was still awake.
Ah…Ah…Ah…
As for his sense of vagueness, his eyes became quite blurred, and he seemed to have lost his language ability, so Zhang could only babble.
What?I can't hear clearly?
So... It's so itchy... It's so difficult... Ah... Ah... It's uncomfortable...
Want to drink water?
Yili nodded slightly.
Sheng Ping twisted open the lid of the water bottle and carefully fed Yili to drink water.
It seems nothing serious, but it's just exhausted.
By the way, your breakfast.
Sheng Ping untied the condom containing semen last night from the hemp rope knot, and then squeezed the honey mixed semen inside to Yili's pale lips bit by bit.
Yuli's expression twitched slightly, but it was very slight, so he obediently drank all the things in the condom.
After Sheng Ping confirmed one by one that he had no major problems with his body, he said: You are very lucky. The camera ran out of power after four hours of recording, so if you maintain your body posture well for the first four hours, you don’t need to accept punishment...?Yes, um.Ambiguous response.
However, it is still nine o'clock in the morning, so don't forget to kneel until twelve o'clock in the evening.
Yili let out a hint of despair.
Sheng Ping twisted open a new can of honey and drizzled it directly from Yili's head this time.
It soon attracted a new batch of ants.
Please... Master... Please... I can't stand it anymore, please... Don't... Don't...
Sheng Ping said: It’s just five minutes passed, and you still have fourteen hours and fifty minutes to endure.
Master…please…
He cried in ignoring Yiliu, Sheng Ping just stood in front of her and admired Yiliu's helpless appearance, slowly being swallowed up by millions of black dots.
Crash is a part of training. If you collapse, just accept yourself.
As a matter of reason, I have never been so out of control since I became a slave. Even if I was gang-raped by a boy until I fainted, I was not as unreasonable as I am now and begged for mercy.
Sheng Ping repeatedly said that collapse was part of training, and this sentence was somewhat passed through layers of ants and reached Yili's mind.
According to reason, she digested this sentence with only the remaining reason, and she accepted it. The endless sorrow hit her whole body, which was a completely different feeling besides the itchy all over her body.
Ants crawl on the skin, sorrow seeps down the skin, and the heat and cold intertwine.
Yili's tears were dried up, and she was sadder than crying.
She stopped twisting. When the noon sun shone on Yili's head, the slight winter warmth seemed to calm her down. She accepted her collapse, accepted her collapse, accepted her collapse...?
What's strange is that the body is still the same, but reason seems to have come back. After accepting that she has collapsed, she recovered from her knees. Her knees regained the focus of the soil. She adjusted her kneeling position and focused her eyes on the knot.
It was afternoon, and the only reminder of the flow of time was that besides the sunlight, it was when Sheng Ping was feeding water.
Sheng Ping would not wait by her until night at 9:00 in the morning. He went in and out from time to time, sometimes returning to the car to make a cup of noodles, and sometimes looking for a corner to sit down and read slowly.
When the bladder swells so much that it can't stand it, the urine flows secretly along the thighs, occasionally washing away some ants, but the urine marks are quickly filled with the ants.
It was night, and Yili was left with only feeling uncomfortable. Since she knelt all night and thought she could no longer bear it. She begged Sheng Ping in a low attitude she had never had in her life, but she actually refused coldly, and gave up the hope of ending the punishment early.
Since becoming a female slave, she has silently endured and cooperated with any bullying, punishment, or abuse. She would occasionally beg for mercy gently, but when the other party still refused, she would accept her fate and accept what happened to her.
She has never lost her mind like this, never collapsed like this.
Maybe Sheng Ping is right, maybe he hasn't encountered a training that truly transcends the limits of the mind. As long as he understands the limits, he will know how humble and insignificant you are, and the resilience of the mind can be tempered.
As a rule, she accepted her limits, but at 11 o'clock in the evening, she still endured the endless stream of ants on her body and maintained her kneeling posture.
ten…
Nine…
eight…
seven…
six…
five…
Four…
three…
two…
one…
It's twelve hours, you have been kneeling for twenty-four hours, and for the thirteen hours, you have been kneeling for thirty-seven hours in total. Be happy, it's an amazing achievement.
After understanding the hemp rope on her body, she wanted to stand up, but found that she could not exert force from her thighs anyway. With a little force, her body fell to the side.
Da~
She fell on the mud full of ants.
Sheng Ping patted her calves with his hand, then lifted her legs and spun them, allowing Yili's blood to circulate slightly.
Finally, she stood up with floating steps, her forehead was dizzy, and she suddenly felt dizzy and fell into the mud again.
Woo... Sorry... Master.According to the reason, he curled up and sobbed in the ant pile.
Sheng Ping looked at her on the ground.
Woo...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm so self-righteous...
As the reason, he kept twitching, twisting, and crying on the ground, making a mourn that he should have had twenty-four hours ago.
Come... sit up.Sheng Ping squatted down and touched Yili's head, even though his hair was covered with honey.
As the reason, the duck rubbed his eyes and sat up.
Sheng Ping took out the bone-shaped dog snack from his pocket, sniffed it with his nose, and then closed his eyes and tasted it. It was the long-lost taste. It tasted like lunch meat but not as salty, but the texture was like a hawthorn cake, which was the taste that the owner praised him for his reward.
Sure enough, it tasted mixed with the lingering smell of semen. I know that my body can never go back, but this time the dog snacks are the best in so many times.
Chew carefully with satisfaction according to reason.
Is it tasty?
Yili nodded.
She started crying while eating, and Sheng Ping touched her and let her lie on her thigh and cry.
As for the reason, I couldn't think about anything else anymore. So I suddenly turned off the light and snuggled in Sheng Ping's arms and fell asleep.
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