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Chapter 17 The steadfast woman (I)

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Gangchuan picked up a piece of paper and quickly wrote down a string of numbers; he picked up another piece of paper and drew on it; he frowned and fell into deep thought

He has worked for nine hours in a row, without rest, but he doesn't feel tired

Still clear-headed, thinking calmly, but thinking may be a bit too fast

In order to catch up with his thinking, he tried to use as many abbreviations as possible, or used some shorthand symbols created by his work.

Ah, headache Ah, Gangchuan rubbed his temples and shouted to the soldiers outside the door, go, bring Tong Fenghong up

Hayi, the soldier outside the door stood attentively and walked quickly

Soon, there were sounds of iron chains mopping the ground in the corridor, and a cruel smile appeared on Gangchuan's face, and he thought of the beautiful cheeks of the female guerrilla captain who was dragging his legs towards his office, his plump and white breasts and plump buttocks.

This is the female guerrilla captain of the Communist Party he captured in a battle in Shanxi

However, she was really strong. After more than a year, he took this woman to fight from east to west. Every day, whenever he couldn't figure out the problem, he would use a whip and various torture tools to abuse her. But this woman was like a mute and never spoke.

Gangchuan doesn't want her to say anything now. He will use her to be happy when he is thinking about a problem and let himself relax.

Tong Fenghong takes every step very hard, and she will shed countless sweat beads in one move, because of the high heels she is wearing.

She wouldn't wear such shoes that the city woman wore at all. Moreover, the nails on her toes had just been pulled out and she had to wear shoes with small toes, which was another way for the enemy to torture her.

Tong Fenghong's face was pale and her lips were even bloodless. She twisted her body and walked into the vast office of Gangchuan.

A beautiful woman, a woman with long hair

She was only wearing an Eighth Route Army uniform made of gray cloth. Her two plump breasts were shaking left and right in the military uniform, and the military uniform could not completely cover her naked lower body.

Whenever she twists her body, her lower body covered with black pubic hair will be revealed.

The weirdest thing is that Murata and the others paired the feet of this woman in the Eighth Route Army uniform with high heels

Obviously these guys went to find this woman again last night. From the way she walked, she must have received a lot of Japanese warriors last night.

However, it may also be that the high heels on her feet made her walk in very difficult.

Gangchuan stared at the woman in his eyes. It has been more than a year, but this woman has no repentance and is still stubborn.

What exactly do the Communists do?

He has asked himself this question countless times, but he cannot have a satisfactory answer

No one objected to the answer to whether it is steel or iron

But no one can answer the question of why they become the body of steel and steel.

Kneel down Murata ordered

I only kneel on my parents, Tong Fenghong said coldly

Gangchuan suddenly kicked Tong Fenghong from behind and knelt on the ground

Surprisingly, Tong Fenghong did not surrender, but stood up resolutely and looked at Gangchuan with unyielding face.

Her actions obviously angered Murata. He let out a strange voice, dragged Tong Fenghong to a chair, took out a rope, hung her wrists, and tied her ankles to the two front legs of the chair.

Gangchuan walked to Tong Fenghong and unbuttoned her clothes. A deep snow-white cleavage appeared on Tong Fenghong's chest, and the two nipples on his chest were highlighted under the coarse cloth like a demonstration; then roughly pulled the remaining buttons apart. Tong Fenghong's pair of snow-white big breasts were slightly shaking, and the two snow-white but scar-covered breasts were sandwiched between its beautiful arcs.

Near the top of the breast is a black and red areola. The edge of the areola is slightly higher than the skin of the breast next to it, and it is conical and protruding. The center is erect and the hemispherical thick nipples are erect, and there is a small pit at the top of the nipple.

Her armpits were covered with thick armpit hair, her legs were not worn with stockings, her calves were plump and strong, and she was dazzlingly white; her pair of pointed black high-root shoes on her feet reminded me of the court socialites of Louis in France during the French era.

Not bad, Murata Jun, you did a good job. Gangchuan took a deep breath of the strong body odor of the woman emitted from the air, and it was emitted by Tong Fenghong under his armpits.

Colonel, this is what I should do. Murata Station said

It's so charming. Captain Tong. The smell on you really made me lose my soul. Gangchuan picked up the wire on the table and said

A perverted little Japanese, you must not die. Tong Fenghong already knows what Kawakawa will do next

Gangchuan smiled. He hooked Tong Fenghong's two nostrils with two curved hooks made of thick iron wire, and then pulled them up with a rope, making Tong Fenghong's face look upward.

Open your mouth slightly, and your nostrils were also wide open, revealing the thick and long nose hair inside.

Gangchuan licked and tasted some yellow sweat on Tong Feng's red armpit hair with his well-behaved tongue, which had a charming body fragrance.

He licked Tong Fenghong's armpit hair and the skin around her armpits, breathing deeply into her smell

Feel the hair there, feel the scent of holly emitted by the hair

Gangchuan is really drunk!

That's great. Gangchuan raised his head from Tong Fenghong's armpit and was already holding a pair of pliers in his hand.

He inserted the pliers into Tong Fenghong's nostrils, clamped a few nose hairs in her nostrils, and pulled them hard, and a few bloody nose hairs were pulled out by Gangchuan.

Tong Fenghong couldn't help but snorted, but soon she stopped screaming.

Her body, including armpit hair, pubic hair and anal hair, made this perverted Gangchuan pull it out many times, but every time after pulling it, Gangchuan requires that Polygonum multiflorum wine be applied to her hairy areas under her armpits and vagina.

It is said that this bottle of Polygonum multiflorum wine was stolen from an old Chinese doctor. The Polygonum multiflorum that has been soaked in wine for hundreds of years has been around.

So every time she was plucked up her hair and applied it to the bottle of Polygonum multiflorum wine, all the hair on her body grew out in two weeks, and it was darker every time and became much thicker and thicker.

Gangchuan nodded with satisfaction with his flashlight looking left and right, "Yes, it's all clean, but today we're going to have a different conversation, because you no longer shouted you, there is an old Chinese saying, "Ten Fingers to Heart."

Gangchuan combed his hair with his hands and said: In fact, this sentence makes a lot of sense to the damage to the fingers. It can cause pain to spread to the brain without any loss. Although such pain is stimulating, it is not huge and will not hurt human life. This is also my favorite method.

After Gangchuan said that, he picked up a pair of tiger-nosed pliers from the table, walked to Tong Fenghong with a kind face and asked: Are you ready?

Isn’t it just pulling out your fingernails! Tong Fenghong snorted coldly, swallowed a mouthful of blood and said: Do you think that such a method can torture me?

I guess it’s right, it’s about pulling out your nails, but it’s not about pulling out your nails. This time I believe Captain Tong Fenghong will unforgettable for his life. It will allow us to enjoy the nail pulling process together?

Gangchuan gently tapped Tong Fenghong's finger with pliers and asked: Are you ready?

Tong Fenghong took a deep breath, ready to deal with the upcoming pain

She turned her head and stared at Gangchuan and said gritting her teeth: Believe me, if one day you fall into my hands, I promise to chop you up and cook it into porridge!

Haha, let's talk about it until that day

Gangchuan's face did not show any ferocious expression, and he still smiled kindly, but he had already opened the tiger-nosed pliers and slowly clamped Tong Fenghong's right index finger

If I remember well, Captain Tong Fenghong should be a hunter. As a hunter, cherishing your fingers should be better than cherishing your life. Once you lose the sensitivity of fingers and trigger contact, then your life will come to an end... Gangchuan did not rush to do it, but said: I'll ask you again in the end, have you really considered it?

You little Japanese! Bastard! Tong Fenghong answered the question irrelevantly, and spat on his face again with bloody spit on his face.

Gangchuan wiped off the saliva from his face without any anger and said to himself: It seems you have considered it

As he said that, he clamped Tong Fenghong's index fingernail, exerted force on his hands, and began to pull out little by little