In Qianyuan Palace, Sheng Ningzhen knelt at the man's feet and almost curled up. When she was sent back, she took the initiative to tell the man. She didn't dare to hide it. This time, the matter was quite disturbing, how could she escape from the master's ears?
Woo... The little slave knows his mistake... Oh... Oh...
Feng Qiyuan's expression was unrecognizable and he spoke coldly. Where did he touch?The man held the beauty's black hair with big hands and pulled the man in front of him, and said in a deep and stern way, where did you touch you?Um?
The little beauty was so scared that she shivered, and she didn't dare to open her eyes, and she whimpered in fear, her waist... whimper... butt...
Actually, there are other places, but she really dare not say that I will beat her to death.
I'll give you another chance, where did you touch?The man's voice was lazy and careless, but the little beauty was even more afraid. She shook her body and cried, breasts... breasts...
Smack
With a slap on the face, Sheng Ningzhen didn't even dare to scream, and her sobs were softer.
Are you trying to be sensible to me?This sexy hoof made people tease him and he was already in a state of fire, and she dared to hide it from him.
The slaughter... I'm afraid that I'm angry... Woo... The slaughter knows that he's wrong... Don't be angry...
Feng Qiyuan almost laughed angry and said with a light sneer, the little bitch would be self-indulgent and contemptuous, but a bitch would be fucked by someone, and at most a litter of dogs would be given birth to a litter of dogs.
Sheng Ningzhen opened her apricot eyes, tears fell down, her little face was full of despair, she opened her mouth but couldn't speak, and she couldn't use her whole body to hold the man's feet softly, Grandpa... Grandpa beat the slave and vent her anger... You beat the slave to death... Grandpa... Wuwu... Grandpa's words made her heart break. She would rather be beaten to death than abandoned.
Feng Qiyuan sneered, and the disobedient bitch should have been beaten to death.
Bang
Feng Qiche had just stepped into the hall gate and a delicate body almost flew to his feet. The bang scared his heart to stop. It hurt so much. He bent down subconsciously and wanted to help the person up. When he was about to meet someone, he stopped and withdrew his hand.
Feng Qiche looked at the little beauty at her feet and panted lightly, as if it was in great pain, and her brows were furrowing, "Brother, sister-in-law, is it...
Feng Qiyuan glanced at him coldly and asked him to swallow the second half. Feng Qiche was never his brother's opponent in terms of momentum.
A little sister-in-law called Feng Qiyuan even more angry and ordered in a deep voice that the jade slave was not chaste and deprived of his title, demoted him to a lowly slave, and moved out of Ziwei Palace.
Sheng Ningzhen was in pain all over her body, and she fainted on the spot when she heard this. Feng Qiche was a little anxious. Brother, even we know her thoughts about you. Why are you making trouble!Just because someone touched her a few times?That was not what she wanted, she also resisted... The emperor's desire to control her was terrible. Such possessiveness was a blessing and a disaster, not to mention that the emperor was also the emperor. All the people in the world were in their hands, and even the lives of the entire Sheng family were in his palm. Heaven and hell were only in his thoughts.
Feng Qiyuan's black eyes were as dark as a deep pool, and the strong aura in his eyes could swallow the person up in an instant.
Feng Qiche regretted after saying this. He did not have the courage to challenge the emperor's brother, but now that things have come to this, he can only bite the bullet. The emperor's brother doesn't ask his sister-in-law to have contact with any man. Is it her fault for others to admire his sister-in-law?Then wouldn’t it be enough to lock people up and avoid seeing the light of day?
Feng Qiyuan's black eyes flashed slightly, as if he was considering the feasibility of this matter. When locked up, it sounded pretty good. He glanced at this younger brother with deep eyes and spoke casually. The eldest daughter of Zhenbeiwang wants to go to Beijing with Zhenbeiwang. You should stay with her and be more restrained these days.
Feng Qiche was stunned for a moment. The topic was too fast to keep up with the rhythm. The eldest daughter of the King of Zhenbei was the fiancée who was appointed for him when the late emperor was in power. As long as the emperor's brother was willing, he would not need to count it.
Feng Qiche smiled awkwardly, "Brother, I won't count it if my father is just a joke...
The filial piety in the world is the last wish of the late emperor. You are ready to get married. I will let the Ministry of Rites handle all matters.
Feng Qiche was completely depressed. The emperor looked at him with a bad look and his heart was completely dark. He shouldn't have meddled with other people's business and was drifting through this muddy water.
Feng Qiche left dejectedly, Sheng Ningzhen was still lying at the gate of the hall. Feng Qiyuan frowned slightly, and gave a deep command to carry it to the side hall.
In the side hall of Qianyuan Palace, a tall man stood with his hands behind his back, frowned slightly at his petite body, who was deeply trapped in the soft quilt, how could he be so thin?
how?The man asked in a low voice.
When I replied to the emperor, the little master was anxious and became unconscious for a moment. I prescribed a prescription for conditioning and needed to rest for a few days before he could recover.
Andrei followed the man out of the side hall, and asked tentatively, "Do you want to... move the little master out of the side hall?"
Feng Qiyuan glanced at him with his hands behind his back, and An Deli immediately silenced and lowered his head, slightly humble and obedient.
Keep it and move it.Feng Qi Yuan lifted his robe and chased him, and An Deli immediately shouted and started driving.
In the imperial study, a man in indigo robe knelt respectfully.
I will be exempted from gifts and give me a seat.Feng Qiyuan waved his hand casually and screamed, his expression relaxed as if he had seen his friend he hadn't seen for many years. Where did Ziheng go on this trip?
The man in blue spoke respectfully and returned to the emperor's words. This time, the grass people went from Jinling to Luzon, Sanfoqi, Johor, Siam, Bagan, and then through the West to India, Ceylon, Persia...
Yun Rong, a man who loves traveling the most in addition to doing business, is not counting when traveling inland, but this time he even led a fleet to sea.
As far as Cao Min knows, among these countries, the strongest and largest naval force are more than 20 main ships, and there are also auxiliary ships and transport ships. Dazhao's current naval force is hard to defeat.Yun Rong went to sea to play. He had a thorough understanding of the navigation routes and the general national conditions and military conditions of coastal countries.
Feng Qiyuan narrowed his eyes and thought that he had long wanted to train a powerful naval army. Japan and Ryukyu were always eyeing each other. The island country's naval army was strong, and the water battles on the Dazhao were not comparable. It was just that training the naval army was not a day's work. Ships, artillery shells, combat training... were all large-scale projects that took time and effort.
How about comparing with Japanese navy?If you can't compare with the Japanese navy, you can use it to practice your skills.
It's incomparable.Most of these ocean coast countries have mediocre national strength, but their mineral and fishery resources are abundant.
There is a rebel force in both Tianzhu and Siam. Even if they cannot conquer these two countries and support these two forces to be independent, they can control surrounding routes.
Feng Qiyuan narrowed his black eyes and his fingers casually knocked the handrail. The maritime ban policy set by Emperor Taizu has been in use until now. He has long wanted to lift the maritime ban. Only by navigating can he expand the maritime business route and clear the dangers on the route, but he will inevitably be strongly opposed by the conservative forces in the North Korea.
Yun Rong was also very sensible. He could just say something, and the emperor would make a clear decision. He bowed respectfully and said with a sincere tone. The people also had a heartfelt request, begging the emperor to support officials and businessmen. Although agriculture is the main task of the world, agriculture agreements must balance it to make the country strong.Yun Rong didn't want to mention it. He was a businessman himself, and he was inevitably suspected of pretending to be a private person. However, business was regarded as a last business, which would have been detrimental to the development of Dazhao's national strength in the long run.
Feng Qiyuan nodded slightly, I will consider it.
Yun Rong understood the righteous person's unique character, and if he could think about it, he would listen to it, not an excuse to swear.
The saint is wise.Yun Xun bowed respectfully.
Feng Qiyuan smiled faintly and said, "I asked someone to prepare a meal and I will meet your two sisters later."
The people of the grass thank the emperor for their grace.
After the meal, Yun Rong left the palace. Yun Qing served the man to change clothes and bathe, and knelt beside the couch and served to tie his bed clothes and belts.
An Deli approached and respectfully presented the list presented to Yunyu Hall. The top was full of slave pets with names. Feng Qi Yuan did not look at it at all, but said the usual reward. The slave pets who served the people never stayed in the palace. They were given what someone asked for. Whether to be a concubine or a wife was the will of the generals. It was not impossible to marry the door with eight sedan chairs. The slave pets who were not on the list were sent to the Jiaofangsi and the red tent in batches according to their appearance. Those who served too many people would naturally send them to the red tent.
Feng Qiyuan looked slightly and asked casually, "What's wrong with her?"
An Deli reacted in an instant, and he was always paying attention to the movements of the person in the side hall, waiting for the emperor to ask about this, and his voice softly said, "I woke up once before dinner, crying to see the master..."
Feng Qiyuan put on a robe casually and walked out of the hall slowly. Yun Qing knelt on the couch and watched the man's leaving figure, biting her lip.
On the other end of the Qin family, the old marquis of Qin beat Master Qin 100 military sticks, and now many doctors were hired in the mansion.Andrei followed the man and walked towards Qianyuan Palace, reporting as he walked.
Feng Qiyuan sneered, and Dunyi Hou was willing to take action. He beat a hundred military sticks as they were, and he would be disabled even if he was not dead.
After passing my oral instructions, Qin Yan was appointed as the governor of Mishan County, garrisoned the northern part of Rong and set off immediately.Feng Qiyuan spoke coldly.
Andrei quickly responded that this eldest son Qin had a good father. He was beaten to death and asked him to escape. If he hadn't seen this hundred military sticks, he would have to cut him off. However, going to Mishan was a hard work. The north was bitter and cold, and he was beaten to death. I wonder if I could have the life to go to Mishan.
When Feng Qiyuan came, the little thing was sitting on the bed, holding his knees and sobbing, curling his body and looking at it.
Sheng Ningzhen looked up and saw the person coming. The apricot pupils were covered with tiny lights. She was busy trying to climb down the bed. When Jin was tripped down, she threw herself under the bed. She didn't care about the pain. She hurriedly climbed to the man's feet, hugging the man's calves, and her voice was crying and muttering, "My... I beg me not to drive the jade... The bastard slave left..." Sheng Ningzhen hurriedly changed her words when she thought that she had been deprived of her title.
Listening to the little thing changing his name, Feng Qiyuan felt a little uncomfortable. He was a little petting for so long. Not to mention that he was a lover, he was also unable to show his own possessions.
Sheng Ningzhen's apricot eyes flashed slightly, and her eyes were begging, begging me not to drive the bastard slave away... The bastard slave will be the lowest-class dog slave... I keep the bastard slave and beg me... The little beauty said the more she said, the more she trembled, and she was almost too light to hear. She didn't want to move out of Ziwei Palace. She was afraid that my husband would really get tired of her, and she would never see him again after moving out of the palace.
Feng Qiyuan sat at the edge of the couch at will, and Sheng Ningzhen quickly walked a few steps to kneel to her feet.
The man glanced at his feet and obediently. He took her title and lowered her position to the lowest point. This little thing didn't seem to care, and just thought about not wanting to move to the palace.
At that time, Feng Qiche was full of excuses for this little thing. He was also angry. He was extremely possessive of this little thing, but he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with it. She should be his thing, and others couldn't get any of it. How could Feng Qiche understand this, a man whose half backyard was full of widows?
The man smiles like a smile, and the dog slave is also worthy of his master's bedroom?
Sheng Ningzhen's body was slightly stiff, and then her whole body was trembling. She couldn't stop whimpering while biting her lip, sobbing that she couldn't even say clearly. Woo... I'm begging me for mercy...
I cried so ugly, so I'll hold it back.
Perhaps because of Qin Yan's treatment, Feng Qiyuan was not as angry as in the daytime. To be honest, he regretted such a heavy order, but his golden words and jade words could not be changed, so he said that he would move the hall to the hall.
Master... The little beauty's voice is soft and her wet eyes are a little drooping. She is like a pet abandoned by her master, begging her not to throw her away.
Feng Qiyuan had no temper anymore, but he still couldn't spare this little thing.
I casually grabbed a handful of black hair and lifted it up, and said lightly, "How do you punish me?"
Sheng Ningzhen's eyes suddenly lit up. As long as the master was willing to punish her, she had hope. The little beauty obediently rubbed her face with her back of the man's hand, saying that the slave made a big mistake and begged me to smash the slutty breasts and slutty butts, so that the slave would remember... The disciple touched her breasts and butts through the skirt, but she still felt that she was unfaithful. Only by asking her to smash the slutty could it cleanse the dirt.
Feng Qiyuan sneered and summoned his servant at will, putting on a large breast shackle.
Sheng Ningzhen thought she was a nipples, but after she put it on, she realized it was a torture instrument similar to a head shackle.
It is different from the stick clip that last time you abused Yàn Youyue. This breast shackle is made up of two symmetrical teak boards. The edge of the board is two semi-arcs, and when you are stuck together, there are two flat holes.
Sheng Ningzhen was shaking all over by her aunt, and her breasts were shaking. The two aunts took wooden wedges to combine and fix the two wooden boards, which was a sad and beautiful little beauty who was tortured.
The breast hole on the board was not small, but it didn't cause her much pain. It was just that she was very lewd and despicable. Her breasts were slapped out by the hole on the breast shackles, and the slutty breasts wearing drill rings stood upright. Looking at it, you can tell that they were a pair of slutty breasts who often started to be rude. They should be punished to learn their lessons after death.
Feng Qi Yuan looked down at the kneeling little slave and spoke insultsly, "The last time I was fined you for the milk, and this time I will count it together."The man raised his chin and signaled to execute the execution.
Except for two drill rings for her, the servant slave held up the bamboo strips with his hands, and Sheng Ningzhen looked at the cold sweat on her forehead. The bamboo strips really scared her. She still remembered the pain of her anus last time.
Feng Qiyuan leaned lazily in the back of the chair and beat him up.
The sad little slave knelt on the ground, raising his slutty breasts wearing breasts, shook them hard, and slapped the tender breasts.
AhAhAh!Sheng Ningzhen's two slutty breasts shook hard a few times, and the tip of her breasts was immediately sunk into the breasts. When she stood up, she swollen a little circle, and she looked as beautiful as red cherry fruits.
The two execution aunts were thrusting their breasts one after another. After a few strokes, they beat the little beauty so hard that they cried. The most tender and sensitive part was so harsh, and each stroke was heartbroken. The tip of the breasts that could not bear the beat was more than twice as swollen. Sheng Ningzhen wanted to reach out to cover her breasts, but the servant grabbed her arm and could only hold her breasts and watch the tip of the breasts being smashed. She felt that the nipples were not hers, and she would fall off if she beat them again.
Smack sex
Sheng Ningzhen was beaten so hard that her body was trembling like an electric shock. Her breasts trembled up and down with the bamboo strips, and her two nipples swelled into big cherries. The ripe cherry was as red as red and translucent, as if they could squeeze out juice by biting them.
Feng Qiyuan glanced at the pair of slutty and swollen breasts and said lazily, "Okay."As he summoned his hands at will, the little beauty knelt down to her feet, sobbing and sobbing while holding her breasts to show the man's swollen nipples.
Feng Qiyuan slanderedly pinched a swollen breast and lifted it up, like a bitch that was only played with, how many men could play with such a big nipples?Is it a bad bitch?
The man squeezed the red and swollen nipples hard, and the little beauty pulled her up and cried a few times.
The little beauty was slapped hard on her face, which made her cry immediately, and she dared to whimper, for fear of getting bored by the man.
The little slave is... a bad bitch... a bad bitch that lets me play with... The little beauty cried, and her soft and soft voice was particularly nice. The lewd slave next to her couldn't speak such a charm, soft and delicate and sexy.
Woo... The little slave knows his mistake... Oh... Oh...
Feng Qiyuan's expression was unrecognizable and he spoke coldly. Where did he touch?The man held the beauty's black hair with big hands and pulled the man in front of him, and said in a deep and stern way, where did you touch you?Um?
The little beauty was so scared that she shivered, and she didn't dare to open her eyes, and she whimpered in fear, her waist... whimper... butt...
Actually, there are other places, but she really dare not say that I will beat her to death.
I'll give you another chance, where did you touch?The man's voice was lazy and careless, but the little beauty was even more afraid. She shook her body and cried, breasts... breasts...
Smack
With a slap on the face, Sheng Ningzhen didn't even dare to scream, and her sobs were softer.
Are you trying to be sensible to me?This sexy hoof made people tease him and he was already in a state of fire, and she dared to hide it from him.
The slaughter... I'm afraid that I'm angry... Woo... The slaughter knows that he's wrong... Don't be angry...
Feng Qiyuan almost laughed angry and said with a light sneer, the little bitch would be self-indulgent and contemptuous, but a bitch would be fucked by someone, and at most a litter of dogs would be given birth to a litter of dogs.
Sheng Ningzhen opened her apricot eyes, tears fell down, her little face was full of despair, she opened her mouth but couldn't speak, and she couldn't use her whole body to hold the man's feet softly, Grandpa... Grandpa beat the slave and vent her anger... You beat the slave to death... Grandpa... Wuwu... Grandpa's words made her heart break. She would rather be beaten to death than abandoned.
Feng Qiyuan sneered, and the disobedient bitch should have been beaten to death.
Bang
Feng Qiche had just stepped into the hall gate and a delicate body almost flew to his feet. The bang scared his heart to stop. It hurt so much. He bent down subconsciously and wanted to help the person up. When he was about to meet someone, he stopped and withdrew his hand.
Feng Qiche looked at the little beauty at her feet and panted lightly, as if it was in great pain, and her brows were furrowing, "Brother, sister-in-law, is it...
Feng Qiyuan glanced at him coldly and asked him to swallow the second half. Feng Qiche was never his brother's opponent in terms of momentum.
A little sister-in-law called Feng Qiyuan even more angry and ordered in a deep voice that the jade slave was not chaste and deprived of his title, demoted him to a lowly slave, and moved out of Ziwei Palace.
Sheng Ningzhen was in pain all over her body, and she fainted on the spot when she heard this. Feng Qiche was a little anxious. Brother, even we know her thoughts about you. Why are you making trouble!Just because someone touched her a few times?That was not what she wanted, she also resisted... The emperor's desire to control her was terrible. Such possessiveness was a blessing and a disaster, not to mention that the emperor was also the emperor. All the people in the world were in their hands, and even the lives of the entire Sheng family were in his palm. Heaven and hell were only in his thoughts.
Feng Qiyuan's black eyes were as dark as a deep pool, and the strong aura in his eyes could swallow the person up in an instant.
Feng Qiche regretted after saying this. He did not have the courage to challenge the emperor's brother, but now that things have come to this, he can only bite the bullet. The emperor's brother doesn't ask his sister-in-law to have contact with any man. Is it her fault for others to admire his sister-in-law?Then wouldn’t it be enough to lock people up and avoid seeing the light of day?
Feng Qiyuan's black eyes flashed slightly, as if he was considering the feasibility of this matter. When locked up, it sounded pretty good. He glanced at this younger brother with deep eyes and spoke casually. The eldest daughter of Zhenbeiwang wants to go to Beijing with Zhenbeiwang. You should stay with her and be more restrained these days.
Feng Qiche was stunned for a moment. The topic was too fast to keep up with the rhythm. The eldest daughter of the King of Zhenbei was the fiancée who was appointed for him when the late emperor was in power. As long as the emperor's brother was willing, he would not need to count it.
Feng Qiche smiled awkwardly, "Brother, I won't count it if my father is just a joke...
The filial piety in the world is the last wish of the late emperor. You are ready to get married. I will let the Ministry of Rites handle all matters.
Feng Qiche was completely depressed. The emperor looked at him with a bad look and his heart was completely dark. He shouldn't have meddled with other people's business and was drifting through this muddy water.
Feng Qiche left dejectedly, Sheng Ningzhen was still lying at the gate of the hall. Feng Qiyuan frowned slightly, and gave a deep command to carry it to the side hall.
In the side hall of Qianyuan Palace, a tall man stood with his hands behind his back, frowned slightly at his petite body, who was deeply trapped in the soft quilt, how could he be so thin?
how?The man asked in a low voice.
When I replied to the emperor, the little master was anxious and became unconscious for a moment. I prescribed a prescription for conditioning and needed to rest for a few days before he could recover.
Andrei followed the man out of the side hall, and asked tentatively, "Do you want to... move the little master out of the side hall?"
Feng Qiyuan glanced at him with his hands behind his back, and An Deli immediately silenced and lowered his head, slightly humble and obedient.
Keep it and move it.Feng Qi Yuan lifted his robe and chased him, and An Deli immediately shouted and started driving.
In the imperial study, a man in indigo robe knelt respectfully.
I will be exempted from gifts and give me a seat.Feng Qiyuan waved his hand casually and screamed, his expression relaxed as if he had seen his friend he hadn't seen for many years. Where did Ziheng go on this trip?
The man in blue spoke respectfully and returned to the emperor's words. This time, the grass people went from Jinling to Luzon, Sanfoqi, Johor, Siam, Bagan, and then through the West to India, Ceylon, Persia...
Yun Rong, a man who loves traveling the most in addition to doing business, is not counting when traveling inland, but this time he even led a fleet to sea.
As far as Cao Min knows, among these countries, the strongest and largest naval force are more than 20 main ships, and there are also auxiliary ships and transport ships. Dazhao's current naval force is hard to defeat.Yun Rong went to sea to play. He had a thorough understanding of the navigation routes and the general national conditions and military conditions of coastal countries.
Feng Qiyuan narrowed his eyes and thought that he had long wanted to train a powerful naval army. Japan and Ryukyu were always eyeing each other. The island country's naval army was strong, and the water battles on the Dazhao were not comparable. It was just that training the naval army was not a day's work. Ships, artillery shells, combat training... were all large-scale projects that took time and effort.
How about comparing with Japanese navy?If you can't compare with the Japanese navy, you can use it to practice your skills.
It's incomparable.Most of these ocean coast countries have mediocre national strength, but their mineral and fishery resources are abundant.
There is a rebel force in both Tianzhu and Siam. Even if they cannot conquer these two countries and support these two forces to be independent, they can control surrounding routes.
Feng Qiyuan narrowed his black eyes and his fingers casually knocked the handrail. The maritime ban policy set by Emperor Taizu has been in use until now. He has long wanted to lift the maritime ban. Only by navigating can he expand the maritime business route and clear the dangers on the route, but he will inevitably be strongly opposed by the conservative forces in the North Korea.
Yun Rong was also very sensible. He could just say something, and the emperor would make a clear decision. He bowed respectfully and said with a sincere tone. The people also had a heartfelt request, begging the emperor to support officials and businessmen. Although agriculture is the main task of the world, agriculture agreements must balance it to make the country strong.Yun Rong didn't want to mention it. He was a businessman himself, and he was inevitably suspected of pretending to be a private person. However, business was regarded as a last business, which would have been detrimental to the development of Dazhao's national strength in the long run.
Feng Qiyuan nodded slightly, I will consider it.
Yun Rong understood the righteous person's unique character, and if he could think about it, he would listen to it, not an excuse to swear.
The saint is wise.Yun Xun bowed respectfully.
Feng Qiyuan smiled faintly and said, "I asked someone to prepare a meal and I will meet your two sisters later."
The people of the grass thank the emperor for their grace.
After the meal, Yun Rong left the palace. Yun Qing served the man to change clothes and bathe, and knelt beside the couch and served to tie his bed clothes and belts.
An Deli approached and respectfully presented the list presented to Yunyu Hall. The top was full of slave pets with names. Feng Qi Yuan did not look at it at all, but said the usual reward. The slave pets who served the people never stayed in the palace. They were given what someone asked for. Whether to be a concubine or a wife was the will of the generals. It was not impossible to marry the door with eight sedan chairs. The slave pets who were not on the list were sent to the Jiaofangsi and the red tent in batches according to their appearance. Those who served too many people would naturally send them to the red tent.
Feng Qiyuan looked slightly and asked casually, "What's wrong with her?"
An Deli reacted in an instant, and he was always paying attention to the movements of the person in the side hall, waiting for the emperor to ask about this, and his voice softly said, "I woke up once before dinner, crying to see the master..."
Feng Qiyuan put on a robe casually and walked out of the hall slowly. Yun Qing knelt on the couch and watched the man's leaving figure, biting her lip.
On the other end of the Qin family, the old marquis of Qin beat Master Qin 100 military sticks, and now many doctors were hired in the mansion.Andrei followed the man and walked towards Qianyuan Palace, reporting as he walked.
Feng Qiyuan sneered, and Dunyi Hou was willing to take action. He beat a hundred military sticks as they were, and he would be disabled even if he was not dead.
After passing my oral instructions, Qin Yan was appointed as the governor of Mishan County, garrisoned the northern part of Rong and set off immediately.Feng Qiyuan spoke coldly.
Andrei quickly responded that this eldest son Qin had a good father. He was beaten to death and asked him to escape. If he hadn't seen this hundred military sticks, he would have to cut him off. However, going to Mishan was a hard work. The north was bitter and cold, and he was beaten to death. I wonder if I could have the life to go to Mishan.
When Feng Qiyuan came, the little thing was sitting on the bed, holding his knees and sobbing, curling his body and looking at it.
Sheng Ningzhen looked up and saw the person coming. The apricot pupils were covered with tiny lights. She was busy trying to climb down the bed. When Jin was tripped down, she threw herself under the bed. She didn't care about the pain. She hurriedly climbed to the man's feet, hugging the man's calves, and her voice was crying and muttering, "My... I beg me not to drive the jade... The bastard slave left..." Sheng Ningzhen hurriedly changed her words when she thought that she had been deprived of her title.
Listening to the little thing changing his name, Feng Qiyuan felt a little uncomfortable. He was a little petting for so long. Not to mention that he was a lover, he was also unable to show his own possessions.
Sheng Ningzhen's apricot eyes flashed slightly, and her eyes were begging, begging me not to drive the bastard slave away... The bastard slave will be the lowest-class dog slave... I keep the bastard slave and beg me... The little beauty said the more she said, the more she trembled, and she was almost too light to hear. She didn't want to move out of Ziwei Palace. She was afraid that my husband would really get tired of her, and she would never see him again after moving out of the palace.
Feng Qiyuan sat at the edge of the couch at will, and Sheng Ningzhen quickly walked a few steps to kneel to her feet.
The man glanced at his feet and obediently. He took her title and lowered her position to the lowest point. This little thing didn't seem to care, and just thought about not wanting to move to the palace.
At that time, Feng Qiche was full of excuses for this little thing. He was also angry. He was extremely possessive of this little thing, but he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with it. She should be his thing, and others couldn't get any of it. How could Feng Qiche understand this, a man whose half backyard was full of widows?
The man smiles like a smile, and the dog slave is also worthy of his master's bedroom?
Sheng Ningzhen's body was slightly stiff, and then her whole body was trembling. She couldn't stop whimpering while biting her lip, sobbing that she couldn't even say clearly. Woo... I'm begging me for mercy...
I cried so ugly, so I'll hold it back.
Perhaps because of Qin Yan's treatment, Feng Qiyuan was not as angry as in the daytime. To be honest, he regretted such a heavy order, but his golden words and jade words could not be changed, so he said that he would move the hall to the hall.
Master... The little beauty's voice is soft and her wet eyes are a little drooping. She is like a pet abandoned by her master, begging her not to throw her away.
Feng Qiyuan had no temper anymore, but he still couldn't spare this little thing.
I casually grabbed a handful of black hair and lifted it up, and said lightly, "How do you punish me?"
Sheng Ningzhen's eyes suddenly lit up. As long as the master was willing to punish her, she had hope. The little beauty obediently rubbed her face with her back of the man's hand, saying that the slave made a big mistake and begged me to smash the slutty breasts and slutty butts, so that the slave would remember... The disciple touched her breasts and butts through the skirt, but she still felt that she was unfaithful. Only by asking her to smash the slutty could it cleanse the dirt.
Feng Qiyuan sneered and summoned his servant at will, putting on a large breast shackle.
Sheng Ningzhen thought she was a nipples, but after she put it on, she realized it was a torture instrument similar to a head shackle.
It is different from the stick clip that last time you abused Yàn Youyue. This breast shackle is made up of two symmetrical teak boards. The edge of the board is two semi-arcs, and when you are stuck together, there are two flat holes.
Sheng Ningzhen was shaking all over by her aunt, and her breasts were shaking. The two aunts took wooden wedges to combine and fix the two wooden boards, which was a sad and beautiful little beauty who was tortured.
The breast hole on the board was not small, but it didn't cause her much pain. It was just that she was very lewd and despicable. Her breasts were slapped out by the hole on the breast shackles, and the slutty breasts wearing drill rings stood upright. Looking at it, you can tell that they were a pair of slutty breasts who often started to be rude. They should be punished to learn their lessons after death.
Feng Qi Yuan looked down at the kneeling little slave and spoke insultsly, "The last time I was fined you for the milk, and this time I will count it together."The man raised his chin and signaled to execute the execution.
Except for two drill rings for her, the servant slave held up the bamboo strips with his hands, and Sheng Ningzhen looked at the cold sweat on her forehead. The bamboo strips really scared her. She still remembered the pain of her anus last time.
Feng Qiyuan leaned lazily in the back of the chair and beat him up.
The sad little slave knelt on the ground, raising his slutty breasts wearing breasts, shook them hard, and slapped the tender breasts.
AhAhAh!Sheng Ningzhen's two slutty breasts shook hard a few times, and the tip of her breasts was immediately sunk into the breasts. When she stood up, she swollen a little circle, and she looked as beautiful as red cherry fruits.
The two execution aunts were thrusting their breasts one after another. After a few strokes, they beat the little beauty so hard that they cried. The most tender and sensitive part was so harsh, and each stroke was heartbroken. The tip of the breasts that could not bear the beat was more than twice as swollen. Sheng Ningzhen wanted to reach out to cover her breasts, but the servant grabbed her arm and could only hold her breasts and watch the tip of the breasts being smashed. She felt that the nipples were not hers, and she would fall off if she beat them again.
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Sheng Ningzhen was beaten so hard that her body was trembling like an electric shock. Her breasts trembled up and down with the bamboo strips, and her two nipples swelled into big cherries. The ripe cherry was as red as red and translucent, as if they could squeeze out juice by biting them.
Feng Qiyuan glanced at the pair of slutty and swollen breasts and said lazily, "Okay."As he summoned his hands at will, the little beauty knelt down to her feet, sobbing and sobbing while holding her breasts to show the man's swollen nipples.
Feng Qiyuan slanderedly pinched a swollen breast and lifted it up, like a bitch that was only played with, how many men could play with such a big nipples?Is it a bad bitch?
The man squeezed the red and swollen nipples hard, and the little beauty pulled her up and cried a few times.
The little beauty was slapped hard on her face, which made her cry immediately, and she dared to whimper, for fear of getting bored by the man.
The little slave is... a bad bitch... a bad bitch that lets me play with... The little beauty cried, and her soft and soft voice was particularly nice. The lewd slave next to her couldn't speak such a charm, soft and delicate and sexy.
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