The woman who was taken was Zhou Xueping, who hadn't seen each other for two days
She was wearing heavy handcuffs and shackles, and was covered in the ragged cheongsam. Her bruised body appeared under the ragged cloth.
Two big-sleeved and round-waisted spies clamped her. She stood weakly and unsteadily, but she still stubbornly refused the spies' drag. She moved one step hard, and moved into the prison amid the heavy iron shackles.
Liu Mèi felt heartbroken when she saw this scene, and she hated that she could not protect her
Obviously, Li Ziwu is now trying to use the opportunity to meet them to find his own flaws.
She knew that she wanted to save Zhou Xueping and herself now, and the most important thing was to remain calm and prevent Li Ziwu's conspiracy from succeeding
She tried her best to control her emotions, lowered her head, and calmly waited for everything that might happen
Li Ziwu walked to Zhou Xueping proudly, pretending to be surprised to look at her tortured body, and she stuttered in her mouth.
He shook his head hypocritically, pointed to Liu Mèi, who was handcuffed naked in the iron chair near him and said: Miss Zhou suffered, why are you suffering? Look, if you don’t say it, we will also invite Miss Feng!
So if you want to be smart, please cooperate with us
He said while staring at Zhou Xueping's face with his eagle-like eyes, carefully observing the slightest changes in her expression, Liu Mèi's heart jumped up. Li Ziwu finally used a sinister trick. Zhou Xueping's response would fall into his trap if she was not careful.
Both of them will fall into the abyss that will never be restored
She nervously glanced at Zhou Xueping with the light of her eyes, and saw her slowly raised her head, looked at her inadvertently, then turned her head expressionlessly, and said in a weak but firm voice: I don't know what "Feng"
Liu Mèi breathed a sigh of relief silently, but her heart immediately raised again. Sure enough, with a muffled sound, Li Ziwu slapped Zhou Xueping in the face in anger, shouting: Dead Communist Party member! Give her some good taste!
Huang Keji was moved when he heard the news, and took the lead and rushed forward with several spies. He took off the only ragged cheongsam on Zhou Xueping's body in a few seconds.
Zhou Xueping lowered her head and did not move, letting the spies cut her naked without any reaction
Li Ziwu pointed and directed the spies to hang the stripped Zhou Xueping in a large shape opposite Liu Mèi
On the punishment rack
Li Ziwu took a step forward to lift Zhou Xueping's face, and pinched her bruised and swollen breasts with one hand and squeezed them hard twice.
Zhou Xueping's body trembled in pain, and hesitated.
Li Ziwu raised his chin, and Dong Liangui immediately grabbed Liu Mèi's hair knowingly and pulled her face up suddenly
Li Ziwu pinched Zhou Xueping's chin, turned her face toward Liu Mèi, and twisted the other hand that pinched her breasts hard, and said in a proud tone: Secretary Zhou, is it painful to see Miss Feng like this now?
Zhou Xueping glanced at him without any retreat, hummed contemptuously, and calmly closed her blood-filled eyes.
Li Ziwu was so angry that he pinched Zhou Xueping's cheeks with one hand, and swayed her scarred breasts with the other hand, and shouted hysterically: You're talking...you're fucking mute!?
Zhou Xueping's muscles were trembling with pain, but she gritted her teeth and said nothing.
Li Ziwu was so anxious that his face turned red and he looked around randomly.
Huang Keji, who was standing next to him, immediately took a step forward, grabbed Zhou Xueping's hair, and let Li Ziwu free up his hand.
Li Ziwu shook his sore hands, looked at Zhou Xueping who was gritting his teeth, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice. He was helpless. Huang Keji looked at his expression and shouted to Zhou Xueping first: I saw Feng sending you information with my own eyes, saying, is it this woman?
But Zhou Xueping took a breath and her muscles relaxed
She slowly opened her eyes, not even looking at Huang Keji, but stared at Li Ziwu mockingly, gently tilted the corners of her mouth, showing a contemptuous smile.
Huang Keji realized that he had revealed his mouth, and his face turned pale immediately. He grabbed Zhou Xueping's hair and lowered his head to the side and stopped saying anything.
Zhou Xueping, who was naked on the torture rack, had a disdainful smile on her face. Li Ziwu was so angry that she smoked her seven orifices.
The two fingers of his empty right hand were put together, stretched to Zhou Xueping's open crotch, roughly pushed away her bruised and shiny labia, and viciously inserted all of her thick fingers into her vagina.
Zhou Xueping was shocked all over, and her eyes were filled with pain.
Li Ziwu pinched Zhou Xueping's lower abdomen with his thumb, and pinched the index finger and middle finger in his vagina, violently stirring it up. A stream of blood flowed out along his fingers.
Zhou Xueping's thighs, tied tightly to the toes tied up on the torch, was stretched out, and her toes with her toenails were squeezing inwards. Her insteps were stretched straight, her veins were exposed, and her towering chest was slumped violently.
Her head was tightly grasped by Huang Keji, and she could hardly move. Her white teeth tightly bit her dry lips
Ah... With a sound of the ground, a miserable moan still squeezed out from the gaps of the teeth
Li Ziwu twisted his right hand hard together inside and outside, shouting like a mad dog: Say! Do you recognize her?
Zhou Xueping's lips were trembling, her face was pale, she shook her head with difficulty, and a low moan was heard intermittently in her throat.
Seeing the enemy's inhumane beast movement and Zhou Xueping's tragic situation, Liu Mèi's heart was as painful as a cat, and it hurt her heart.
She could hardly help but get up and scold Li Ziwu
But she found that Li Ziwu's cunning little eyes were looking back and forth on her and Zhou Xueping's faces from time to time, and her mind immediately became much clearer.
She knew that any impulse would only harm her and Zhou Xueping at this time
She endured the grief in her heart, looked frightened, twisted her face hard, and her body trembled involuntarily.
Seeing that Zhou Xueping's body was getting softer and softer, Li Ziwu's moaning sound was getting lower and lower, and he saw that his carefully designed plan was about to go bankrupt.
He was furious and subconsciously searched around with his eyes
Suddenly he saw a brazier with a raging tongue placed beside the pillar of the torture rack. There was a row of irons of different thicknesses and shapes standing behind.
His eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth and pulled out his finger from Zhou Xueping's lower body.
His entire right hand was dyed red, and the red blood flowed to the ground, blooming blood flowers
Li Ziwu reached out and grabbed two iron rods twice as thick as a thumb, stuffed one into the brazier, picked up the other and pushed it on Zhou Xueping's bloody vaginal opening.
Zhou Xueping was in a cold war
Her lower body has been incomplete in the cruel torture
Almost all the labia on one side were torn off, leaving only a little remaining flesh bulge, with purple-black blood scabs on it
The labia on the other side are covered with thick pinholes. The originally soft and curly lip is congested and swollen, standing straight, with dripping blood beads hanging on it.
Her entire vagina was shiny and swollen like a small steamed bun
The hard iron rod touched the swollen and sensitive body, and the coldness and tingling sensation quickly spread throughout her body.
Zhou Xueping subconsciously clamped her legs. When she realized that it was impossible to move at all, she took a deep breath and bit her lips tightly.
When Li Ziwu saw Zhou Xueping's tenacious expression, his face turned blue with anger and cursed hatefully, "Stupid bitch, I'll let you be hard!"
With a force on his wrist, he inserted the four-sided iron rod into Zhou Xueping's ravaged vagina.
Zhou Xueping Woo...
With a muffled groan, the muscles of the whole body trembled violently, the head that was pressed tightly was swaying desperately, Huang Keji's hair that was tightly grasped was almost out of hand
The thick and hard iron rod was half stabbed into the bloody lower body. Seeing that Li Ziwu could not stab it in, he stared at Zhou Xueping's face that had been gone due to pain with red eyes. He turned his wrist and twisted the iron rod for half a circle.
Zhou Xueping suddenly raised her head, and a scream..., finally couldn't help but scream.
Blood also flowed out along the iron rod
Liu mèi could no longer hold it back. She struggled desperately and cried in tears: Li Ziwu... you beast... you harm the human spirit... wuwu... you stop... stop Ah!
Li Ziwu really stopped, turned around and held up Liu Mèi's face and said sinisterly: Why are Secretary Liu, are you feeling distressed? Are you scared? Then you confess!
Liu mèi shouted at him desperately: Li Ziwu, you are slandering... You are so angry... I want to see Jianxiong, I want to see Boss Zhou!
Li Ziwu was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and slapped Liu Mèi in the face, turned around and grabbed the bloody iron rod.
He was like crazy, his luck trembled as he grabbed the iron rod, and his veins were bulging.
I saw my wrist twisting suddenly, and the iron rod turned around hard in the bloody hole.
Zhou Xueping's whole body was shaking like a sieve, her face turned pale, and beads of sweat were flowing down her face.
Blood flowed out, dyeing Li Ziwu's hands red
Zhou Xueping opened her mouth and gasped hard, Ah...Ah... kept making heart-wrenching screams
Li Ziwu was as if possessed, and kept turning the iron rod in his hand, shouting like a mad dog: Say!
Have you seen her before... Have you seen her before?
Zhou Xueping's screams were getting lower and lower, and the tense muscles of her body also softened. The large-shaped characters were spread and tied tightly, and the limbs were twitched for a few slight slights and stopped moving.
Huang Keji's hand holding her hair was trembling. He pulled Zhou Xueping's face hard, and saw that her face was covered with sweat beads shining under the light, and her purple and cracked lips were trembling violently.
She opened her mouth but didn't make a sound
Li Ziwu realized something. He seemed to have caught a life-saving straw. He freed up a bloody hand to pinch Zhou Xueping's face and asked sternly: Say! Have you seen her before?
Zhou Xueping took a deep breath, her whole body softened, she lowered her head, and said in a light, almost inaudible voice: See
She was wearing heavy handcuffs and shackles, and was covered in the ragged cheongsam. Her bruised body appeared under the ragged cloth.
Two big-sleeved and round-waisted spies clamped her. She stood weakly and unsteadily, but she still stubbornly refused the spies' drag. She moved one step hard, and moved into the prison amid the heavy iron shackles.
Liu Mèi felt heartbroken when she saw this scene, and she hated that she could not protect her
Obviously, Li Ziwu is now trying to use the opportunity to meet them to find his own flaws.
She knew that she wanted to save Zhou Xueping and herself now, and the most important thing was to remain calm and prevent Li Ziwu's conspiracy from succeeding
She tried her best to control her emotions, lowered her head, and calmly waited for everything that might happen
Li Ziwu walked to Zhou Xueping proudly, pretending to be surprised to look at her tortured body, and she stuttered in her mouth.
He shook his head hypocritically, pointed to Liu Mèi, who was handcuffed naked in the iron chair near him and said: Miss Zhou suffered, why are you suffering? Look, if you don’t say it, we will also invite Miss Feng!
So if you want to be smart, please cooperate with us
He said while staring at Zhou Xueping's face with his eagle-like eyes, carefully observing the slightest changes in her expression, Liu Mèi's heart jumped up. Li Ziwu finally used a sinister trick. Zhou Xueping's response would fall into his trap if she was not careful.
Both of them will fall into the abyss that will never be restored
She nervously glanced at Zhou Xueping with the light of her eyes, and saw her slowly raised her head, looked at her inadvertently, then turned her head expressionlessly, and said in a weak but firm voice: I don't know what "Feng"
Liu Mèi breathed a sigh of relief silently, but her heart immediately raised again. Sure enough, with a muffled sound, Li Ziwu slapped Zhou Xueping in the face in anger, shouting: Dead Communist Party member! Give her some good taste!
Huang Keji was moved when he heard the news, and took the lead and rushed forward with several spies. He took off the only ragged cheongsam on Zhou Xueping's body in a few seconds.
Zhou Xueping lowered her head and did not move, letting the spies cut her naked without any reaction
Li Ziwu pointed and directed the spies to hang the stripped Zhou Xueping in a large shape opposite Liu Mèi
On the punishment rack
Li Ziwu took a step forward to lift Zhou Xueping's face, and pinched her bruised and swollen breasts with one hand and squeezed them hard twice.
Zhou Xueping's body trembled in pain, and hesitated.
Li Ziwu raised his chin, and Dong Liangui immediately grabbed Liu Mèi's hair knowingly and pulled her face up suddenly
Li Ziwu pinched Zhou Xueping's chin, turned her face toward Liu Mèi, and twisted the other hand that pinched her breasts hard, and said in a proud tone: Secretary Zhou, is it painful to see Miss Feng like this now?
Zhou Xueping glanced at him without any retreat, hummed contemptuously, and calmly closed her blood-filled eyes.
Li Ziwu was so angry that he pinched Zhou Xueping's cheeks with one hand, and swayed her scarred breasts with the other hand, and shouted hysterically: You're talking...you're fucking mute!?
Zhou Xueping's muscles were trembling with pain, but she gritted her teeth and said nothing.
Li Ziwu was so anxious that his face turned red and he looked around randomly.
Huang Keji, who was standing next to him, immediately took a step forward, grabbed Zhou Xueping's hair, and let Li Ziwu free up his hand.
Li Ziwu shook his sore hands, looked at Zhou Xueping who was gritting his teeth, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice. He was helpless. Huang Keji looked at his expression and shouted to Zhou Xueping first: I saw Feng sending you information with my own eyes, saying, is it this woman?
But Zhou Xueping took a breath and her muscles relaxed
She slowly opened her eyes, not even looking at Huang Keji, but stared at Li Ziwu mockingly, gently tilted the corners of her mouth, showing a contemptuous smile.
Huang Keji realized that he had revealed his mouth, and his face turned pale immediately. He grabbed Zhou Xueping's hair and lowered his head to the side and stopped saying anything.
Zhou Xueping, who was naked on the torture rack, had a disdainful smile on her face. Li Ziwu was so angry that she smoked her seven orifices.
The two fingers of his empty right hand were put together, stretched to Zhou Xueping's open crotch, roughly pushed away her bruised and shiny labia, and viciously inserted all of her thick fingers into her vagina.
Zhou Xueping was shocked all over, and her eyes were filled with pain.
Li Ziwu pinched Zhou Xueping's lower abdomen with his thumb, and pinched the index finger and middle finger in his vagina, violently stirring it up. A stream of blood flowed out along his fingers.
Zhou Xueping's thighs, tied tightly to the toes tied up on the torch, was stretched out, and her toes with her toenails were squeezing inwards. Her insteps were stretched straight, her veins were exposed, and her towering chest was slumped violently.
Her head was tightly grasped by Huang Keji, and she could hardly move. Her white teeth tightly bit her dry lips
Ah... With a sound of the ground, a miserable moan still squeezed out from the gaps of the teeth
Li Ziwu twisted his right hand hard together inside and outside, shouting like a mad dog: Say! Do you recognize her?
Zhou Xueping's lips were trembling, her face was pale, she shook her head with difficulty, and a low moan was heard intermittently in her throat.
Seeing the enemy's inhumane beast movement and Zhou Xueping's tragic situation, Liu Mèi's heart was as painful as a cat, and it hurt her heart.
She could hardly help but get up and scold Li Ziwu
But she found that Li Ziwu's cunning little eyes were looking back and forth on her and Zhou Xueping's faces from time to time, and her mind immediately became much clearer.
She knew that any impulse would only harm her and Zhou Xueping at this time
She endured the grief in her heart, looked frightened, twisted her face hard, and her body trembled involuntarily.
Seeing that Zhou Xueping's body was getting softer and softer, Li Ziwu's moaning sound was getting lower and lower, and he saw that his carefully designed plan was about to go bankrupt.
He was furious and subconsciously searched around with his eyes
Suddenly he saw a brazier with a raging tongue placed beside the pillar of the torture rack. There was a row of irons of different thicknesses and shapes standing behind.
His eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth and pulled out his finger from Zhou Xueping's lower body.
His entire right hand was dyed red, and the red blood flowed to the ground, blooming blood flowers
Li Ziwu reached out and grabbed two iron rods twice as thick as a thumb, stuffed one into the brazier, picked up the other and pushed it on Zhou Xueping's bloody vaginal opening.
Zhou Xueping was in a cold war
Her lower body has been incomplete in the cruel torture
Almost all the labia on one side were torn off, leaving only a little remaining flesh bulge, with purple-black blood scabs on it
The labia on the other side are covered with thick pinholes. The originally soft and curly lip is congested and swollen, standing straight, with dripping blood beads hanging on it.
Her entire vagina was shiny and swollen like a small steamed bun
The hard iron rod touched the swollen and sensitive body, and the coldness and tingling sensation quickly spread throughout her body.
Zhou Xueping subconsciously clamped her legs. When she realized that it was impossible to move at all, she took a deep breath and bit her lips tightly.
When Li Ziwu saw Zhou Xueping's tenacious expression, his face turned blue with anger and cursed hatefully, "Stupid bitch, I'll let you be hard!"
With a force on his wrist, he inserted the four-sided iron rod into Zhou Xueping's ravaged vagina.
Zhou Xueping Woo...
With a muffled groan, the muscles of the whole body trembled violently, the head that was pressed tightly was swaying desperately, Huang Keji's hair that was tightly grasped was almost out of hand
The thick and hard iron rod was half stabbed into the bloody lower body. Seeing that Li Ziwu could not stab it in, he stared at Zhou Xueping's face that had been gone due to pain with red eyes. He turned his wrist and twisted the iron rod for half a circle.
Zhou Xueping suddenly raised her head, and a scream..., finally couldn't help but scream.
Blood also flowed out along the iron rod
Liu mèi could no longer hold it back. She struggled desperately and cried in tears: Li Ziwu... you beast... you harm the human spirit... wuwu... you stop... stop Ah!
Li Ziwu really stopped, turned around and held up Liu Mèi's face and said sinisterly: Why are Secretary Liu, are you feeling distressed? Are you scared? Then you confess!
Liu mèi shouted at him desperately: Li Ziwu, you are slandering... You are so angry... I want to see Jianxiong, I want to see Boss Zhou!
Li Ziwu was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and slapped Liu Mèi in the face, turned around and grabbed the bloody iron rod.
He was like crazy, his luck trembled as he grabbed the iron rod, and his veins were bulging.
I saw my wrist twisting suddenly, and the iron rod turned around hard in the bloody hole.
Zhou Xueping's whole body was shaking like a sieve, her face turned pale, and beads of sweat were flowing down her face.
Blood flowed out, dyeing Li Ziwu's hands red
Zhou Xueping opened her mouth and gasped hard, Ah...Ah... kept making heart-wrenching screams
Li Ziwu was as if possessed, and kept turning the iron rod in his hand, shouting like a mad dog: Say!
Have you seen her before... Have you seen her before?
Zhou Xueping's screams were getting lower and lower, and the tense muscles of her body also softened. The large-shaped characters were spread and tied tightly, and the limbs were twitched for a few slight slights and stopped moving.
Huang Keji's hand holding her hair was trembling. He pulled Zhou Xueping's face hard, and saw that her face was covered with sweat beads shining under the light, and her purple and cracked lips were trembling violently.
She opened her mouth but didn't make a sound
Li Ziwu realized something. He seemed to have caught a life-saving straw. He freed up a bloody hand to pinch Zhou Xueping's face and asked sternly: Say! Have you seen her before?
Zhou Xueping took a deep breath, her whole body softened, she lowered her head, and said in a light, almost inaudible voice: See
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