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Chapter 115 Darkroom (2)

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The breasts bulging in the air were burned by the hot stuff, and Yao Ji realized that it was her own tears.

The feeling she had been missing for a long time, she could no longer remember when she cried; it was not because she had no tears, but because of the experience that she could easily feel soft when she cried, so for a long time she only had a fearful smile on her face.

And now, she found herself crying like a little girl.

The man who tied her up like this and wanted to insult her showed a fiery look in his eyes because he was full of desire.

He is like a prison guard in front of a prisoner, holding some power in his hand...

But in her eyes, Zhang Ning is not a conqueror at this time, but is very pity.

If he knew that he had stripped off his mother's clothes with his own hands, he would not know what he would feel.

This ignorant beast is dominated by the lower body, but his goal is also sad!

He tied the flirting red line with the breast bell to Yao Ji's nipples. Her body was very sensitive, and her nipples were pinched by her fingers and became uncontrollably swelling and hard, stubbornly stubbornly in the air.

Yao Ji suffered great humiliation in her body and mind, and she wished she could die.

But she couldn't hate Zhang Ning: Zhang Ning didn't know what she was doing. He might still have a revenge at this moment because he thought he was detained or even his life was threatened...

Yao Ji thought to herself: You don’t think about it either. Did I come here as soon as I want to?

If you hadn't confirmed your identity before, would you have the chance to hurt me?

Woo... Yao Ji made some dull sounds in vain, and she wanted to say something, even if it was only one.

However, this sound, which was inconsistent with her physically uncontrollable reaction, did not seem to be explaining, but was moaning...

Zhang Ning must have thought I was a slut and would moan lewdly at this time.

This secret room is indeed a bit shameful of self-abuse, but this does not mean that she is a slut.

After she took the initiative to lure Emperor Jianwen in the palace at the age of thirteen, she had never touched a man after more than twenty years. Now, as a healthy woman in her thirties, she always thinks about using other methods.

I remember that most of the thousands of women in the palace were not lucky enough to get the only male. Some just found the same woman to polish the mirror, and some were in love with the eunuch; Yao Ji felt that doing this alone would be even more shameful.

But Zhang Ning must have never imagined that many of these things when he saw them. He intuitively thought that this woman was a slut.

Even though I have been alive like this for more than 20 years, I am always consciously or unintentionally provoked.

When taking a shower, you will touch your nipples by yourself. After changing clothes in the toilet, you will touch sensitive places like your clitoris. Although the itchy feeling is only a moment, it will invade your long-lasting boring atrium and be difficult to stop.

At first she would take off her clothes on the bed while sleeping, while twisting her nipples and teasing the little doodles in the slit under the pubic bone with her fingers to release her thoughts.

But this cannot really solve the problem. A hungry mind cannot be calmed by a short climax brought by fingers. It is like drinking salt water to quench thirst. The more you are satisfied, the more you will feel that kind of thought...

So this secret room has complex things, which can induce people's imagination, even if they cannot be truly obtained, they can be satisfied and peaceful from their imagination.

Whenever she was in the dream-like half-awakening thoughts induced by these instruments, she had fantasized about many non-existent things happening, and the objects were vague figures and the feeling of nothingness.

But she never dared to practice because she was already the woman who was exclusive to Emperor Jianwen. Even though Jianwen has never seen him now, even if the emperor has lost his power and power...

She knew that once she passed, she would have to die, there was nothing to say about it, and it was difficult to cover it up.

She still has a place to live and has no worries about food and clothing, because she is the identity of Concubine Jianwen; if she did not have this identity, no one from the cult would listen to her, let alone the leader whom the subordinates respected.

She is actually very brave. Although she usually looks cold and scheming, she is often afraid and weak inside.

I remember that after seducing the emperor, I was hated by a large number of women such as Queen Ma. I instructed the eunuchs and palace maids to find an excuse to punish her, and took off her clothes and beat her in public. In front of so many people, her breasts and lower body were exposed and her butt was beaten with bare ass, and her face and self-esteem...

I remember that at that time she regretted having unreasonable thoughts. Perhaps it would be better to endure the toilet and be insulted and secretly live. She just wanted to find a place to hide and have some food to eat.

So many things are just thinking about them secretly, and it’s better to hide.But she had imagined so much that she never imagined that she was her own son.

In order to give birth to Zhang Ning, she suffered so much grievances and inhuman suffering. She thought she would get rewards in the future, but she didn't expect that her father would lose his good fortune again after giving birth!

Life is not like this, but now this son has had injustice thoughts about himself without knowing it...

Yao Ji cried, she wanted to burst into tears.

The chair is wet, does the leader want it?

Zhang Ning's voice sounded in his ears.

Yao Ji, with her eyes closed, had a thread of tears falling from her long eyelashes and answered speechlessly.

Feeling that he couldn't let go of his breasts, she couldn't tell what it felt like...

He finally found that the breast bell was completely useless at this time, so he took it off and sucked her hard nipples with his mouth.

He also sucked it more than 20 years ago. Although he hadn't eaten his milk for a few days, he always took a few bites.

He thought a slut would beg for that after being teased.Is this possible?Yao Ji is not crazy, how could she ask her son to infringe on her?

The neat and dignified skirt I usually wore is now in a mess, with my chest exposed, and my skirt and underwear are taken off to my calves...

As she looks like this, Yao Ji has no dignity at all. She originally thought that she should be respected as a mother after meeting Zhang Ning again. Why is this happening?

She opened her closed eyes, changed her face to face with shame, and looked at him boldly.

Zhang Ning noticed her gaze, looked up and couldn't help but be stunned. He was probably shocked by the sacred emotions in her eyes.

But he was stunned for a moment, and the hot and trembling palm touching Yao Ji's breasts told her that it would be impossible to let him stop. The man's desire was irrational unless someone outside rushed in to stop it. But when he rushed in, he found out about the two of them, and the situation was even more unimaginable.

Moreover, Yao Ji realized that people in the sect would also doubt what would happen to him and Zhang Ning in the same room. If you can't do this, the only way is to recognize Zhang Ning.

When he knows the truth, what will he think?

Yao Ji felt that there was more than one victim at the moment. Who made the mistake?

Yao Ji understood that her body was too tempting. Before she could take shape at the age of thirteen, her body was unable to control herself, such an emperor as Jianwen who claimed to be a gentleman, let alone the young boy in front of her.

Sure enough, he no longer had the patience to procrastinate and started taking off his clothes on the spot.

Yao Ji looked at him coldly, but she still couldn't help but be attracted by the male body lines gradually exposed by Zhang Ning, and she had no slight resistance.

Although she sometimes thinks about men and women, she will resist with a strange man in front of her...

But I didn't feel that way about Zhang Ning, and felt willing to give him himself, just like everything I had done for him.

There is only shame if there is resistance.

He finally lit up the man's things, and his tendons were already bulging. His straight look was full of strength, which even made people feel a little scared.

The two sides of the crown-shaped raised red colors indicate the fiery temperature...

Yao Ji's heart was raised to his throat, and he wanted to use that thing to penetrate into his body...

The place where he was born in the lower body was self-evident. This is against the law of nature.

She was frightened and shook her head hard and wanted to tell him with her eyes that she would never do that!

But everything is in vain.Zhang Ning found that she was sitting on a chair with her legs tied and couldn't do that, so he pushed the chair to the wall to avoid overturning, and then began to untickle the rope on her calf.

In a short but long process, Yao Ji's thighs were lifted up and pressed against her own abdomen, which was equivalent to suddenly stunning the part between her thighs.

Woo... She began to struggle desperately, but Zhang Ning pressed her hands on the arm of the chair and pressed her arms against the back of her thighs. Her arms were tied and she could not be afraid of it.

Between the snow-white and plump thighs and buttocks, there was a black piece, mainly the pubic bone and the thick fragrant grass below, which had been exposed.

Yao Ji felt desperate helplessness in her heart, and the hot crown-shaped front end of the long object was approaching.

She wanted to block it with force, but because she was teased just now, the fat slits had already been wet. The wet and slippery labia could not block the gradual entry of the work, and there was no obstacle at all.

Well... She snorted, feeling that she had been ruthlessly stretched out.

Yao Ji leaned back her head, her eyes were dull, holding her breath, waiting for the hot thing to slowly scrape through the inner wall of her suffocation, causing her scalp and heart to feel numb.

Slow but powerful, unable to stop...

Come on, I can be fucked by you.

Her mind was dizzy, and she suddenly heard her humming moans at some point. She suddenly felt that she was indeed a shameless person. Zhang Ning could actually feel it, and she even screamed.

The only remaining reason made Yao Ji grit her teeth and make no sound, but her beating heart made her breathing difficult, but she couldn't help but breathe.

When I gritted my teeth, I bit a strand of black hair, my face was flushed, my eyes half open and half closed, but my beautiful face was full of charm.

This could only make Zhang Ning lie on her body and move harder. A hot and thick thing went in and out of Yao Ji's body, and his abdomen hit the back of her thighs, crackling loudly.

As soon as there were such ups and downs, Yao Ji couldn't stand it. Almost immediately felt her body floating lightly, and her lower abdomen spasms and twitching, tightly surrounding his work.

She suddenly twisted her waist and raised her vagina, actively brought her vagina to the deepest part, and let the work bend to the deepest part, and the flower heart against his round head. Then she felt a heat flow spread from her atrium to her whole body, and the strength of her whole body was concentrated between her legs again.

Uh-huh.Yao Ji groaned twice, her thighs trembled, and she clenched her fists with both hands.

Realizing that she was fucked so quickly by Zhang Ning... Then she stopped struggling at all. She had become like this, and she had ejaculated once. It was no difference if she let him move for a while.

At first, Yao Ji still had the strength to tighten her body nervously, but later she was so soft that she was slumped on the chair and could only accept the strength without resistance.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Ning groaned, twitched backwards, and suddenly stood up and put the work on her chest, grabbed her breasts with both hands and squeezed them in the middle...

Yao Ji knew something was wrong, but she didn't have the strength to move. She could only sigh in her heart, letting a hot thing come out, cross her cleavage, hit her chin, splashing her neck and hair everywhere.