Walking out of this forest, you will have to go on the main road ahead. Walking a short distance forward, you will enter the bustling town.
Therefore, Boss Ju must first let Ningfang understand some rules, otherwise if she causes trouble after entering the town, it will be very troublesome. Maybe something will happen and she will take care of herself.
It's very simple to make her understand the rules. This is what Mr. Ju has been doing for so many years
He tied Ningfang to the tree, first checked whether her mouth was blocked tightly, then pulled out a belt from his waist, folded it into two in his hand and stretched it a few times. Ningfang suddenly felt nervous and frightened, not knowing what he was going to do.
Suddenly, the belt was spinning around the air, then suddenly fell to her body, and thrust on her buttocks. The pain made her eyes burst into tears. The cry was suffocated by the cloth in her mouth. Woo... Woo...
Then, the belt was raised high again, Ningfang's eyes stared at the hovering belt, and fear flashed in her eyes. The short whimper was her crying for help, but Boss Ju couldn't mercy, so the belt was pulled down as usual.
How about it? Is it comfortable? After sucking for five or six times, he stopped and asked sternly with a ruthless face
Ningfang was already in pain and couldn't speak, so she could only wail and shook her head and frequently expressed her body, hiding under the rope, but she could move at all.
Ningfang has been well-educated since childhood and has never suffered from skin pain. Even when she was in combat training at the police academy, she wore protective gear. Her delicate body has never suffered such torture? The pain is extremely reflected in her body, so why doesn’t it make her feel unbearable?
Although her self-esteem and responsibility are still there, she felt scared at this moment and had an inexplicable sense of surrender, which was a deep fear of the barbaric torture. This fear did not arise here, but gradually arise under the tyranny of the boss for so many days.
I'm going to enter the town later. If you dare to cause trouble with me, I will break your leg. Do you believe it? Master Ju said viciously with a fierce light in his eyes.
Ningfang's head shaking involuntarily again, whimpering to make him believe in him
Boss Ju seemed not satisfied yet, so he found a thin branch, raised it on her legs and feet and beat it a few times. Two more times were aimed at her chest. She tightened her brows and shook her body. At this moment, she only hoped that her colleagues would appear soon. She really didn't want to continue.
But where can I see them now? Did they not keep up with me...
Seeing the branches still waving, she was desperate, and the belief that was still insisting on in her heart began to collapse at this moment. She knew that she was not the kind of hero in the movie, she was a beautiful woman. She could not bear such pain and was unwilling to hurt her skin. If she succumbed to him now, she might be able to reduce the pain and torture. As for the task, there might be a chance in the future.
At this time, the old woman called Lao Jingpo spoke: OK, Boss Ju, stop hitting her, I think she is almost done, if you continue to hit her, it will be broken, and you won't be able to take action
Don't worry, I have seen such a girl many times. First, she looks very well-behaved. If she encounters an opportunity, she will find a way to escape. If I don't teach her a lesson and let her know how powerful my old home is, she will cause trouble at that time...
I know, you see, she has given up, I think it's okay. Old Po Jing pretended to dissuade him, and cooperated with Boss Ju so well.
Ningfang looked at her gratefully and nodded repeatedly, as if confirming that she was right at all.
Boss Ju didn't seem to want to stop. He seemed to be more excited as he hit, but he made Ningfang extremely anxious. Seeing the thin branches twitching on her chest again, she suddenly closed her eyes, frowned and prepared to endure the tearing pain.
Of course, Old Jingpo would not let him continue to fight. She had seen Ningfang's surrender, and what she wanted was Ningfang's intact body, otherwise the money she was about to get would be lost a lot, so she grabbed Boss Ju's hand and snatched the branch.
Boss Ju had a reason to stop, but he still glared at Ningfang fiercely: Tell you, if you dare to play tricks with me on the road, I will do you. Do you understand?
Ningfang understands his meaning very well, and knows that in the future, she will not be able to show any signs of resistance or want to escape, otherwise she will be beaten and viciously tortured by him. She doesn't know whether she is worth it or not. Until now, she can't know whether she can escape from their clutches, let alone fulfill her plan.
Over the past few days, under the power of Boss Ju, she has been unable to bear psychological pressure anymore. She is always suddenly scolded and grimly beaten by him every day, and she has no good face at all.
The days of running around made her feel very tired and tired, and the loss in her heart was even more unspeakable. Even the minimum right to speak was deprived of her every day, and losing her freedom was really a great sadness for her. Her nerves that were about to collapse finally collapsed under the power of the boss Ju. The only thing that still exists in her heart is the distant sweetheart, the Zhao Zhiping who has always been obsessed with her.
She remembered the nights when she was having a love relationship with him. Happiness and lingering always circulate in her mind, and hoped that one day she would become his bride. She would dress herself up beautifully and marry him, and perhaps tie her hands and feet like she is now and then and then carry her into the new house...
Boss Ju untied her from the trunk, tied her body up again, and even checked the subtle parts carefully, and tied her body tightly, carefully and tightly.
Ningfang stood silently, letting him mercy, but he did not dare to resist or struggle at all. He just felt that the rope was completely integrated with his skin, bound so tightly and firmly. She quietly tried to make a profit, and there was no room for loosening, so she gave up the idea of struggling again.
Old Mrs. Jing took out a dark cloth jacket from the bag, put it on Ningfang, and fastened the buttons in front. The jacket was not big but tight, and it vaguely showed Ningfang's upright figure.
Her feet had already been replaced with a pair of rural black shoes. The short black cloth pants with trousers were like a straight bucket. When the wind blew, she could hear a rustling sound. There was a copper vagina lock in the pants, which was firmly controlling her vagina. The cotton cloth stuffed in the buds had now swollen, which made her feel even more insecure.
Boss Ju will not let her expose any suspicious parts, including the seal on her mouth. The white cloth strap that tightly wraps her mouth is of course very conspicuous, and wearing a mask cannot completely cover it. So a headscarf wrapped around her head, leaving only those timid, beautiful big eyes and bulging masks.
Old Mrs. Jing looked at it and was very satisfied: There might be no mistakes in this way. I will get on the train later. I don’t think anything will happen? She seems to be a little worried.
No, don't worry, I just don't know if there are many trains to your place. If there are too many, it's better to take a caravan
Well, that's not clear. Why don't I think of a solution? Let's find a truck to climb up? It's better than being in the crowd.
OK, then you can find a way, I will wait for you on the stand
As the two of them were talking, they walked along the road towards the town. Ningfang was almost held by him and walked without any effort.
This town is next to the railway. Because of this small station, it is very lively. There are many small vendors and many people and cars coming and going.
Walking on the street, no one paid attention to them. Because the seasons change, there are people wearing any clothes. Therefore, Ningfang wrapped in the wrapping is not noticeable. She was held in the middle by the two of them and walked slowly on the narrow street.
They found a secluded corner near the station and squatted down. Old Jingpo hurried to the station to inquire about the situation. Before she could finish her career, she ran back excitedly: There are cars and cars. I heard that there is a car to Guizhou, a truck, it seems that it will be departing at around 3:00 in the afternoon. Oh, there is about an hour left. Otherwise, we will buy some food first. When we get on the train later, we will go hungry.
The eldest son Ju was also very happy. He didn't expect this to go smoothly, so he quickly asked Mrs. Jing to buy some buns, and then he took Ningfang to walk quietly through the alley. After a while, he came to a little far away from the station to watch. There was no one here, and the car could be seen from a distance. There were still a few porters moving things up, so they definitely couldn't get up now, so they leaned against the back wall of the uninhabited little house and watched from a distance.
After waiting for a long time, the train was about to start, and the porters also left. Now it's time to wait. Boss Ju identified the carriages behind, carried Ningfang and ran forward. Old Jingpo followed closely behind.
The last few cars were far away from the platform. The thick iron doors on the car were closed, and there were wires around it. Boss Ju put down Ningfang and took a fancy to the last second car. He reached out and unscrewed the wires hard, then moved the door away with force. The car was actually very empty, and only a few wooden boxes were piled up inside, which looked like a machine.
A few minutes later, they were already sitting in the carriage, and the thick iron door was closed again, but they did not wrap the wire around.
As soon as she sat down, the darkness made Ning Fang feel deeply desperate. She knew that she had completely left her comrades and wanted to be rescued. Unexpectedly, the person who wanted to save others was waiting to be rescued by others, and might completely lose the opportunity to be rescued. She couldn't help but feel panic. The calmness and calmness learned in the police academy seemed to be no longer effective at this moment. The strength in her heart had disappeared, and only the little expectation was still supporting her slightly, that was Zhao Zhiping
She looked at Boss Ju next to her helplessly, and her eyes were like begging, and she whispered to him in a low voice, clearly revealing the fear in her heart.
The carriage was dark, and Boss Ju couldn't see clearly. He just heard her crying in a low voice, and then reached out and touched her face. It felt like the binding was still as intact as before, so he lay down and started the train as soon as he lay down.
After driving for more than half an hour, Boss Ju groped and untied the blockage on Ningfang's face. Ningfang took a deep breath as if he was relieved, but he did not dare to say a word.
I don’t know how long I had been in a drowsy way, but I only knew that the sound of the train making on the tracks was always ringing rhythmically. Old Jingpo is a person who knows the road. She didn’t respond after the train stopped for several stations. Ningfang estimated that it had been around for about a day and night. Just when the train stopped again, Old Jingpo said to Boss Ju: It’s almost done, let’s get off here.
What? Here? Why didn't you say it earlier? Boss Ju was a little surprised and seemed to feel too sudden
Oh, I'm also calculating, probably it's almost done, let's go down first, anyway, it's not far away
Old Jingpo doesn't seem to eat very accurately.
Boss Ju was a little unhappy, but he quickly opened the door and a little light suddenly shone in, but it was not very bright, just because it was already evening outside, but it was drizzling.
The train stopped at a bend of a mountain road. It seemed to be a small station. There was no one near the carriage, so it was a good time to get off.
He turned around and pulled Ningfang up, but stuffed the ball of cloth into her mouth, then jumped down by himself, and then carried Ningfang out of the car. Before he could put it down, someone in front suddenly shouted loudly: Hello, what are you doing?
Boss Ju was shocked and looked forward and found that it was a middle-aged switcher who was shouting loudly, holding a big wrench in his hand.
Old Mrs. Jing was also jumping down, but before she could stand firm, she was so scared that she almost sat on the ground.
Boss Ju was quick to learn and said to the person who was walking quickly: We are... we are taking the bus...
At the same time, he quietly pushed Ningfang to Old Jingpo, who quickly hid her behind her
The switcher in a dirty uniform had already walked up and down to them, first looked them up and down, and then said suspiciously: Take a bus? What kind of car is taking? This is a truck, how did you get up? He didn't see Ning Fang's appearance clearly, and while he was talking, he stretched his neck to see clearly, while the old lady kept covering it up and down to let him see.
Brother, we were taking that train, but... they said that my niece's illness cannot be on the train. So... so... let us get on your truck. Oh, look, this is our ticket... Master Ju pretended to be tying in his pocket.
Patient? What disease? Let me see. The man pushed away the old lady Jing's body and stood in front of Ningfang.
Hey, what's going on? Why are you stuffing this woman's mouth? His face suddenly became alert
Ningfang saw that Boss Ju was already standing behind the man, and was quietly pulling a knife from his waist. She suddenly became nervous. She didn't want the switcher to lose his life in vain, so she deliberately turned her head aside and ignored the man.
Boss Ju said quickly: Oh, it’s malaria... Many people in our village have had this disease recently, and there is no way to take her to see a doctor in a big city...
When the man heard about malaria, he couldn't help but take a step back, his eyes kept scanning Ningfang, and he seemed to be unable to believe it, so he asked Ningfang again: Are you... really sick?
Ningfang felt extremely conflicted at this moment and wanted to deny it immediately, so she might be rescued. But seeing that the man was under the threat of Boss Ju, if he failed, he would implicate him. He seemed to have nothing to think about at the moment. Perhaps it was Boss Ju's tyranny that played a role. She had nodded repeatedly and hummed a few times.
The eldest son Ju's eyes showed pride, and then he walked boldly to Ningfang, pulled out the cloth from her mouth, and at the same time he held her arm tightly: Don't be afraid of me, tell him what disease he had, and his words were still full of threats.
Brother, let us go...I...Uncle and I...Uncle are going to see a doctor. Ningfang's words are so low that she can hear them clearly.
Really? The man asked another question
Ningfang looked at Boss Ju and nodded: Yes... Woo... Before he finished speaking, Boss Ju had already stuffed the cloth into it again
I can't let her exhale at you all the time, as it will be transmitted to you, and even we are scared. Oh, you heard it, did you believe it this time?
The man looked up and down at Ningfang again: Okay, let's go quickly, don't always wander around the crowd. If it is contagious, it will hurt others. He murmured and finally turned around and left. Boss Ju was relieved. Old Po Jing's face had changed color just now, and he had recovered at this moment.
After looking at Ningfang, Boss Ju looked a little better. The train behind him started again, and then gradually moved away.
Let's go, I'm still rushing to the road. Old Jing Po urged
OK, wait a moment. Of course, Boss Ju had to re-seal Ningfang's mouth. He stood there and wrapped the cloth around her mouth with a cloth belt. He tightened every time he wrapped it around. Seeing that the cloth belt tightened her mouth, he felt relieved to tie the knot behind her head and put the mask on her, and then walked towards the station.
When the old lady Jing saw the name of the station sign here, she knew that it was not far from their destination and would be there for another night. She thought to herself that if there was a donkey cart, it would be faster.
However, in this unfamiliar place, it seems that you can only walk on your feet.
Fortunately, they had enough rest on the train. The night of travel only caused Ningfang to suffer a lot. Because she was afraid that she would recognize the way, she covered her eyes tightly after leaving the railway. She stumbled and walked with their support along the way, so she naturally had to stumble and fight. Fortunately, she arrived at the so-called destination before dawn.
Because it was dawn, the air was covered with thick moisture. Although Ningfang was wearing a jacket, she still felt the coolness of the water.
Maybe I'm in the mountains again?
Ningfang guessed in her heart, but she couldn't stop under her feet, but she seemed to be walking on a slippery stone road, as if she was walking on a narrow street, and she heard a few dog barking from time to time.
After turning a few turns, I finally stopped. After a few light knocks on the door, I waited for a long time and then someone opened the door and asked in a voice: I knocked on the door so early, are you staying in a hotel?
Is it Ah, are you still free? Old Jingpo's voice
All Ah is empty, come in. It's the voice of a young man, maybe a guy. Ningfang heard it in his ears and felt that what he said was difficult to hear clearly, and there were a lot of local dialects mixed in it.
It was still the same guy saying: You guys came by the night, right? It was so hard to do so early, but he didn't seem to be surprised by Ning Fang's appearance.
After a little busy period, I stepped on the creaking floor slab to the second floor room. Ningfang's blindfold cloth was taken off. Ningfang still couldn't see clearly for the time being because the room was also very dark, with dark walls on all sides. It was an old wooden structure house with no reflection of light at all.
Ningfang felt tired, hungry and tired at this moment, and the feeling of peeing that had been holding it all day was unbearable. She looked at Lao Jingpo and hinted at her with her eyes, hoping that she could take her for convenience.
Old Mrs. Jing couldn't hold it in anymore. She knew Ningfang's intention, so she pulled her to the cottage behind the house.
It was soon dawn, but it was still gray. After a while, it started to rain again. Boss Ju looked at the sky and felt a little glad that it did not rain when he walked last night.
The window is the old-fashioned type that is supported by a bamboo pole, without glass, just a large cloth or mat
Ningfang sat on the rattan chair in front of the window, facing out the window, looking at the long street downstairs and the drizzling raindrops.
The street is very narrow, with uneven stone slabs in the middle. Because it rains, it is dark and light is shining. There are also shops on both sides of the street. At this time, many homes are taking off the door panels to prepare for business. There are also pedestrians on the street, carrying loads, carrying bamboo baskets, and pushing small cars. They are not nervous but seem to be in a hurry.
This street looks so mysterious, just like in the fog
There is only one thing Ningfang can see clearly, that is, the people here are dressed for the first time, because she should say that this is a residential area for ethnic minorities. As for that tribe, she didn't understand, so she began to think about what place it is, as if... it was in a mysterious tribe.
Old Mrs. Jing had already gone out, and she didn't know where she had gone. Only Boss Ju was still sitting in the room. There were a few small plates on the table in front of him, with some side dishes such as peanuts and pickles. A bowl of local rice wine had almost been drunk by him. He had his chest open and his feet were on the bench, staring at Ningfang from time to time, and a kind of desire suddenly appeared and appeared in his eyes.
Ningfang began to feel uneasy, and she didn't dare to look at him again, but just looked down at her feet on the ground, the feet wrapped in black cloth shoes.
Someone on the street started to shout, the tone was nice but I couldn't understand it, the sound was very far and long in the alley, just like Ning Fang's mood at this moment
Boss Ju finally stood up and stood in front of Ningfang with drunken face. Ningfang still lowered her head and sat there motionlessly
Lift your head, hurry up... Boss Ju's voice was also drunk
Ningfang slowly raised her head timidly and looked at him in horror. His hands were holding her chin. His fingers were gently pinching her chin. Ningfang's mouth made a soft sound. Woo woo low hum
He took off her coat, threw it to the side, and then held her bulging chest with his hands, and began to rub it after pressing it firmly. Ningfang was extremely nervous, and wanted to resist but no courage. Gradually, the red glow on her face had spread to her forehead, and tears began to flash in her eyes, but she still didn't dare to fight.
The rope on the chest strangled the pair of breasts high, and the arms were tied together with the upper body. It seemed that the body could only be his prey at this moment. She hoped that he would not continue, and also hoped that the old lady of Jing would come back quickly. She might stop him from doing so.
Boss Ju looked more and more excited, his eyes were red as if blood was about to spread. He pulled Ningfang up and hugged her in his arms. His other hand had reached her waist and pulled down her black trousers in a flash. The copper lock was shining in front of him. It was because of the friction with the clothes after being worn.
He groped and found the key that Lao Jingpo gave him just now, then opened the copper penis lock, and a big palm pressed hard on her vagina, which was wrapped in a white cloth to cover the beginning of wet vagina. The cotton cloth that was originally stuffed in the bud had just been pulled out by Lao Jingpo. Now the warm and plump flower bud was under his palm, which really made him very excited.
Ningfang hadn't seen Boss Ju look like this, and knew that danger was right in front of him, so he began to struggle and try his best to avoid him. Unfortunately, although he was drunk, he had already made the impulse surge in his heart. It was not easy to stop him.
Seeing Ningfang twisting in his arms, she couldn't help but feel more eager and hugging her tighter. At the same time, she was a little angry. She pressed Ningfang down on the table, letting her lean over, then bent one of her left leg, took off her shoes, reached out to take out a rope from her pocket, tied it to her ankle without saying a word, and tied the rest to the base of her thighs and wrapped it all the way to her knees, so that her legs were tightly tied together.
He pulled her up and stood up again, but she only had one leg left, where could she stand firm. In addition, she was very anxious, so she began to jump around and try to maintain balance. After holding on for a while, she shook left and right, and then poured into his arms again. He immediately hugged her tightly and rubbed her breasts and lower body frantically.
Ningfang no longer had the strength to resist, she could only sigh in his arms powerlessly, her small nose was swelling urgently, and heavy heat was continuously exhaling from there.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and it was the old lady Jing who was back
Perhaps the door was not locked, and before Ju could completely put down Ningfang in his arms, the old lady Jing had already come in. When he saw that Ju had opened his chest, he knew something was wrong. He quickly looked at Ningfang again, but saw that she was standing alone with one leg, and was shaking her arms by Ju's hand, and she had not fallen yet. Her lower body was already naked, and she was faintly red, as if she had been ruined by him.
Old Mrs. Jing was a little anxious. She saw that she had arrived at the place and was about to pay the money. Unexpectedly, this boss Ju would do stupid things. She couldn't help but curse: I said, what are you doing? This... This... you are not a pig's brain? Look at you...
Boss Ju was a little awake when she scolded her and said quickly: It's okay, is it just a playful... Ask her, I...
Old Jing Po looked at Ningfang suspiciously, and Ningfang shook her head a little, which made Old Jing Po relieved.
At this time, a sound rang out on the stairs, someone came upstairs
Let her sit down, the boss is here, and the old lady Jing said quickly
Boss Ju still pressed Ningfang on the chair beside the window and sat down, and covered her knee with a towel.
A short man came in. He knew he was a local, in his thirties, with a thick black hair a little messy, two big earrings hanging on his ears, a face with a collapsed nose, a small eyes, but very vivid, his clothes were not so glamorous but clean, his whole dress was completely worn by the local ethnic minority, and a very thick gold necklace hanging around his neck was more eye-catching than his whole person.
Oh, Boss Yida is here, come and have a look. Old Mrs. Jing is very straightforward and doesn't have much politeness, so she introduced him directly
It seems that the boss named Yida is also a straightforward person. He said nothing and ran away directly at Ningfang who was sitting at the window. He didn't even hear Boss Ju greeting him.
Ningfang looked at the man running to her, and her heart was beating loudly. She didn't expect that she had been tied up for so long and had run so many roads. The person who wanted to buy her was like this. She felt a little disappointed in her heart. Seeing him coming towards her, she couldn't help but hope that he wouldn't like him. She didn't want this ugly man to take her back to his home, nor did she want to stay in this strange remote place, and her comrades would never be found.
Yida looked at her very seriously, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth. Then she turned around and said nothing. She took out a stack of money from her waist pocket, counted a stack of money and handed it to Lao Jingpo. Then she said a few words to her, but Ningfang and Boss Ju didn't understand a single word.
Old Po Jing seemed to be stunned for a moment, then smiled again, and hid the money in her pocket: OK, let's talk about it tomorrow? Ida nodded
Old Po Jing immediately said to Boss Ju: Leave her to him quickly, he wants it, try it tonight. If he is really a slutty girl, he will give all the remaining money.
Boss Ju then understood what they meant just now, so he pulled Ningfang up again, untied the rope that tied her left leg, and helped her put on her pants awkwardly.
Seeing that Yida had already pulled Ningfang's arm, Boss Ju suddenly felt a little jealous and regretful.
Old Jing Po took a cloth towel to cover Ningfang's eyes. Yida shook her hand to stop her and said something.
The sky is still gloomy, but the rain stops, the streets are almost completely covered by haze, and the hazy looks even more mysterious
Yida pulled Ningfang to the street, and at this time there were more people on the street. Some people paid attention to Ningfang in a hurry, but they didn't look like they were all used to it.
Yida took a five-colored braid from her waist, tied it to the rope on Ningfang's chest, and then pulled the other end and led Ningfang on the street. Ningfang had never been humiliated like this. The humiliation in her heart made her feel ashamed. She lowered her head and dared not look left and right. Her fine footsteps stepped on the stone road, just like stepping on her own heart.
There was a shop next to it that was unloading the door panel. A woman was going out. Seeing Ningfang passing by her house, she couldn't help but run to her side to look at it carefully, and then shouted: Oh, Yida, I bought a Han girl when she got rich? Come on, let me take a look... As she said that, she chased Ningfang and looked at her: Are you pretty good looking, so handsome, Yida Ah, do you want to have a baby?
Ningfang was so embarrassed that her face turned red, but when she heard the woman talk, she felt that she must be a Han man, so she looked up and looked at her. She looked at her and happened to meet her. The woman immediately smiled and said again: It turns out that she is a beauty, Ida is lucky... Hehe, just waiting for you to hold your son... Haha, she stopped while laughing. Ningfang only felt that the shadow of her laughter was still filled with behind her, because of her praise just now, she felt a little good for her.
Yida has never spoken, but what the woman said was also full of joy. There was a lot of smiles on her face, and the steps were even bigger.
What Ling Ningfang didn't expect was that Yida actually opened a medicine shop. When she was taken into the store, the young man in the store looked at her in a daze. Ning Fang followed Yiyi to the back room, and then he tied it to the pillar. Yida didn't say anything and went out. Then he started to work on his business, picking the medicinal materials, and moving them again, as if she didn't take Ning Fang to heart at all.
The house was very dark. Although I heard Lao Jingpo tell her that the person who bought her was a big boss, Ningfang looked around the whole house, but there was no sign of his wealth. The simple wooden house was probably the same as the other houses she had seen on the street just now, low and wet
She moved to relieve her arms that were tied up, and she felt a little irritable and uneasy, so she started to scream loudly, but the cloth in her mouth was tightly stuffed, and the sound was suppressed, and it was only echoing in her throat.
I haven't gone to bed for a night, and my sleepiness has begun to haunt her, and my eyelids have gradually sunk...
Someone was unbuttoning her clothes, as if she was relaxing, just like she was in the clouds. She slowly opened her eyes and found that she was lying on the floor, and Ida was kneeling in front of her and was taking off her clothes.
She was suddenly shocked and was about to turn over and sit up immediately, but her hands couldn't support the ground. It turned out that her wrists were tied on her chest and tied tightly
He took off his clothes, and the remaining bra still held the pair of plump breasts, but it was too tight. The narrow bra could not cover up the proud and erect breast enhancement. The snow-white and delicate skin added infinite charm.
Ningfang held up the tied hands, tried her best to resist Yida's body that was about to bend down, and said with a beggar in her mouth: Don't... don't... let me go, I... I have a boyfriend... Oh, no, it's my husband... Please let me go
No, you... I bought it... He said breathlessly, he was speaking Mandarin, which was very unstandard Mandarin, but Ningfang understood it
At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten his standard for buying women. The desire that had been closed for a long time began to explode. The face that had swollen purple due to the desire made Ningfang feel scared. She suddenly pushed him away and shouted loudly: Let me go, get out of here...
Yida was very angry, and he got up suddenly, grabbed her hand and pulled her up, and slapped her hard in the face, immediately stunned Ningfang. She trembled and looked at him woodenly. He slapped in the face again, and the sound was very crisp, and she hit her eyes so hard that she fell onto the floor.
Ida didn't care about her, grabbed her thighs with both hands and sliced them to both sides, then pressed her ankles with her knees, and untied her belt when she started.
His strength was very strong. Ningfang looked at him where he dared to resist. Tears began to flow down her eyes timidly. She didn't want to or dare to cry, but he still picked up the cloth and stuffed it into her mouth, and stuffed it tightly. Ningfang originally wanted to push her tongue to prevent him from stuffing it, but his eyes were staring at her fiercely like a snake, which made her feel fear. So she gave up and let the cloth occupy her entire mouth. Then her lower body suddenly hurt. Before she opened the door, she broke into his already high and red penis, just like the feeling of being blocked in her mouth, filling the wet space...
He was like a wild beast and a madman, so crazy and so hearty. Ningfang was up and down in his terrifying waves. He roared and bitten like a tiger and wolf, and slapped Ningfang for several deaths and life, and could no longer resist any movement from him, as fragile and small as a lamb falling into the tiger's mouth.
He finally finished his work panting, and lay on her like a dead dog. She dared not push him away, letting his head press on her chest, so the heat she exhaled from her nostrils gently blowing his forehead and cheeks. Of course he would feel very comfortable, so he smiled gently at her, the most comfortable smile after being satisfied, and it was a reward for her
Ningfang disdained this smile. She closed her eyes and refused to look at him, because the thing he had already collapsed was still in her buds, and it was still touching her sensitive parts from time to time, making her feel uncontrollable and ashamed.
He turned over and sat up, and looked at her lower body carefully again, with disappointment and joy. After a while, he seemed to have made up some decision and began to smile again.
Ningfang was tied up again by him. It seemed that he knew how to tie a woman, and he would not let the woman know what it was to feel uncomfortable. He tied Ningfang with all kinds of flowers in the same way, and his hands were also tied behind him. However, Ningfang did not feel pain or discomfort.
He found a pair of wide floral shorts from somewhere to wear for Ningfang. Ningfang saw that it was what the rural women often wore while sitting at the door chatting. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to let her wear it? But he seemed to like it very much and kept putting it on her. She kicked her legs twice to stop him, but he got excited and pressed her legs and put them on.
Ningfang turned his head and blushed and did not dare to look at him. He grinned and took off her again. Then he took a piece of cloth and stuffed it into her lower body. Ningfang spread her legs slightly and did not dare to resist him. When he stuffed it, he wrapped a large cloth head and tied her vagina tightly. Then he put on the flowery shorts. Then he reached out and rubbed it for a while and smiled with confidence.
In the evening, Ju Boss and Old Jingpo both came, and it was invited by Yida.
There was a banquet in the middle of the house. The dishes were very rich and mostly wild game. Yida said to Lao Jingpo drunkenly: This woman... I like it... She is not a girl of a yellow flower, but it doesn't matter, I want her... Lao Jingpo was a little confused. After looking at Boss Ju, he said Yida's words to him. Boss Ju was anxious: It's not my job, how could I have the chance... Have you seen this?
I know, we are wrong. Now the girls in the city, you don’t need to... they will break them by themselves. It’s too early
Ida now has money... I don’t have a place to spend it, so I buy a wife and want to have a baby... Haha, this woman looks good and has tender flesh... All this money is for you... Ida threw a stack of money on the table
Old lady Jing quickly held it in her hand, her face smiling and smiling
Yida stood up and walked to the inner room. After a while, she came out again. Behind her, she was holding Ningfang, who was tightly tied. She was wearing layers of white cloth on her mouth. From her bulging cheeks, you can see that her mouth must be filled with cloth; her eyes were also covered with black cloth, and it seemed that she was covered with thick white gauze inside, and she didn't want her to see the light.
The upper body was wearing a short white sleeveless shirt that could reveal the navel. It was obviously their national costume, but the lower body was only wearing a pair of floral shorts. The vagina was bulging, which was caused by the cloth and string that sealed the vagina.
She walked and moved in small steps because her thighs were tied together by cloth belts. If she wanted to move, she could only rely on the slow movement of her calves.
Yida pulled Ningfang next to her seat and let her stand. After sitting down, she started drinking wine again. The broken Chinese spoke out from him: Okay, they are leaving tomorrow. You have to thank them. They brought you here...
Woo... Woo... Ningfang lowered her head and whimpered softly
Slap her slapped hard on the butt: Say, say it quickly, Ida urged
Ningfang turned around in grievance and spoke to the direction where Lao Jingpo and Boss Ju were talking, and the sealed mouth rang out. Woo... Woo... Ambiguous thanks
Old Jingpo and Boss Ju didn't laugh, but just looked at Ningfang awkwardly, then raised their glasses and said to Yida: Boss Yida drinks...drinks...
The house is filled with wine, as if the autumn night is full of mellow fragrance, but the intoxication makes the night even more confused
Therefore, Boss Ju must first let Ningfang understand some rules, otherwise if she causes trouble after entering the town, it will be very troublesome. Maybe something will happen and she will take care of herself.
It's very simple to make her understand the rules. This is what Mr. Ju has been doing for so many years
He tied Ningfang to the tree, first checked whether her mouth was blocked tightly, then pulled out a belt from his waist, folded it into two in his hand and stretched it a few times. Ningfang suddenly felt nervous and frightened, not knowing what he was going to do.
Suddenly, the belt was spinning around the air, then suddenly fell to her body, and thrust on her buttocks. The pain made her eyes burst into tears. The cry was suffocated by the cloth in her mouth. Woo... Woo...
Then, the belt was raised high again, Ningfang's eyes stared at the hovering belt, and fear flashed in her eyes. The short whimper was her crying for help, but Boss Ju couldn't mercy, so the belt was pulled down as usual.
How about it? Is it comfortable? After sucking for five or six times, he stopped and asked sternly with a ruthless face
Ningfang was already in pain and couldn't speak, so she could only wail and shook her head and frequently expressed her body, hiding under the rope, but she could move at all.
Ningfang has been well-educated since childhood and has never suffered from skin pain. Even when she was in combat training at the police academy, she wore protective gear. Her delicate body has never suffered such torture? The pain is extremely reflected in her body, so why doesn’t it make her feel unbearable?
Although her self-esteem and responsibility are still there, she felt scared at this moment and had an inexplicable sense of surrender, which was a deep fear of the barbaric torture. This fear did not arise here, but gradually arise under the tyranny of the boss for so many days.
I'm going to enter the town later. If you dare to cause trouble with me, I will break your leg. Do you believe it? Master Ju said viciously with a fierce light in his eyes.
Ningfang's head shaking involuntarily again, whimpering to make him believe in him
Boss Ju seemed not satisfied yet, so he found a thin branch, raised it on her legs and feet and beat it a few times. Two more times were aimed at her chest. She tightened her brows and shook her body. At this moment, she only hoped that her colleagues would appear soon. She really didn't want to continue.
But where can I see them now? Did they not keep up with me...
Seeing the branches still waving, she was desperate, and the belief that was still insisting on in her heart began to collapse at this moment. She knew that she was not the kind of hero in the movie, she was a beautiful woman. She could not bear such pain and was unwilling to hurt her skin. If she succumbed to him now, she might be able to reduce the pain and torture. As for the task, there might be a chance in the future.
At this time, the old woman called Lao Jingpo spoke: OK, Boss Ju, stop hitting her, I think she is almost done, if you continue to hit her, it will be broken, and you won't be able to take action
Don't worry, I have seen such a girl many times. First, she looks very well-behaved. If she encounters an opportunity, she will find a way to escape. If I don't teach her a lesson and let her know how powerful my old home is, she will cause trouble at that time...
I know, you see, she has given up, I think it's okay. Old Po Jing pretended to dissuade him, and cooperated with Boss Ju so well.
Ningfang looked at her gratefully and nodded repeatedly, as if confirming that she was right at all.
Boss Ju didn't seem to want to stop. He seemed to be more excited as he hit, but he made Ningfang extremely anxious. Seeing the thin branches twitching on her chest again, she suddenly closed her eyes, frowned and prepared to endure the tearing pain.
Of course, Old Jingpo would not let him continue to fight. She had seen Ningfang's surrender, and what she wanted was Ningfang's intact body, otherwise the money she was about to get would be lost a lot, so she grabbed Boss Ju's hand and snatched the branch.
Boss Ju had a reason to stop, but he still glared at Ningfang fiercely: Tell you, if you dare to play tricks with me on the road, I will do you. Do you understand?
Ningfang understands his meaning very well, and knows that in the future, she will not be able to show any signs of resistance or want to escape, otherwise she will be beaten and viciously tortured by him. She doesn't know whether she is worth it or not. Until now, she can't know whether she can escape from their clutches, let alone fulfill her plan.
Over the past few days, under the power of Boss Ju, she has been unable to bear psychological pressure anymore. She is always suddenly scolded and grimly beaten by him every day, and she has no good face at all.
The days of running around made her feel very tired and tired, and the loss in her heart was even more unspeakable. Even the minimum right to speak was deprived of her every day, and losing her freedom was really a great sadness for her. Her nerves that were about to collapse finally collapsed under the power of the boss Ju. The only thing that still exists in her heart is the distant sweetheart, the Zhao Zhiping who has always been obsessed with her.
She remembered the nights when she was having a love relationship with him. Happiness and lingering always circulate in her mind, and hoped that one day she would become his bride. She would dress herself up beautifully and marry him, and perhaps tie her hands and feet like she is now and then and then carry her into the new house...
Boss Ju untied her from the trunk, tied her body up again, and even checked the subtle parts carefully, and tied her body tightly, carefully and tightly.
Ningfang stood silently, letting him mercy, but he did not dare to resist or struggle at all. He just felt that the rope was completely integrated with his skin, bound so tightly and firmly. She quietly tried to make a profit, and there was no room for loosening, so she gave up the idea of struggling again.
Old Mrs. Jing took out a dark cloth jacket from the bag, put it on Ningfang, and fastened the buttons in front. The jacket was not big but tight, and it vaguely showed Ningfang's upright figure.
Her feet had already been replaced with a pair of rural black shoes. The short black cloth pants with trousers were like a straight bucket. When the wind blew, she could hear a rustling sound. There was a copper vagina lock in the pants, which was firmly controlling her vagina. The cotton cloth stuffed in the buds had now swollen, which made her feel even more insecure.
Boss Ju will not let her expose any suspicious parts, including the seal on her mouth. The white cloth strap that tightly wraps her mouth is of course very conspicuous, and wearing a mask cannot completely cover it. So a headscarf wrapped around her head, leaving only those timid, beautiful big eyes and bulging masks.
Old Mrs. Jing looked at it and was very satisfied: There might be no mistakes in this way. I will get on the train later. I don’t think anything will happen? She seems to be a little worried.
No, don't worry, I just don't know if there are many trains to your place. If there are too many, it's better to take a caravan
Well, that's not clear. Why don't I think of a solution? Let's find a truck to climb up? It's better than being in the crowd.
OK, then you can find a way, I will wait for you on the stand
As the two of them were talking, they walked along the road towards the town. Ningfang was almost held by him and walked without any effort.
This town is next to the railway. Because of this small station, it is very lively. There are many small vendors and many people and cars coming and going.
Walking on the street, no one paid attention to them. Because the seasons change, there are people wearing any clothes. Therefore, Ningfang wrapped in the wrapping is not noticeable. She was held in the middle by the two of them and walked slowly on the narrow street.
They found a secluded corner near the station and squatted down. Old Jingpo hurried to the station to inquire about the situation. Before she could finish her career, she ran back excitedly: There are cars and cars. I heard that there is a car to Guizhou, a truck, it seems that it will be departing at around 3:00 in the afternoon. Oh, there is about an hour left. Otherwise, we will buy some food first. When we get on the train later, we will go hungry.
The eldest son Ju was also very happy. He didn't expect this to go smoothly, so he quickly asked Mrs. Jing to buy some buns, and then he took Ningfang to walk quietly through the alley. After a while, he came to a little far away from the station to watch. There was no one here, and the car could be seen from a distance. There were still a few porters moving things up, so they definitely couldn't get up now, so they leaned against the back wall of the uninhabited little house and watched from a distance.
After waiting for a long time, the train was about to start, and the porters also left. Now it's time to wait. Boss Ju identified the carriages behind, carried Ningfang and ran forward. Old Jingpo followed closely behind.
The last few cars were far away from the platform. The thick iron doors on the car were closed, and there were wires around it. Boss Ju put down Ningfang and took a fancy to the last second car. He reached out and unscrewed the wires hard, then moved the door away with force. The car was actually very empty, and only a few wooden boxes were piled up inside, which looked like a machine.
A few minutes later, they were already sitting in the carriage, and the thick iron door was closed again, but they did not wrap the wire around.
As soon as she sat down, the darkness made Ning Fang feel deeply desperate. She knew that she had completely left her comrades and wanted to be rescued. Unexpectedly, the person who wanted to save others was waiting to be rescued by others, and might completely lose the opportunity to be rescued. She couldn't help but feel panic. The calmness and calmness learned in the police academy seemed to be no longer effective at this moment. The strength in her heart had disappeared, and only the little expectation was still supporting her slightly, that was Zhao Zhiping
She looked at Boss Ju next to her helplessly, and her eyes were like begging, and she whispered to him in a low voice, clearly revealing the fear in her heart.
The carriage was dark, and Boss Ju couldn't see clearly. He just heard her crying in a low voice, and then reached out and touched her face. It felt like the binding was still as intact as before, so he lay down and started the train as soon as he lay down.
After driving for more than half an hour, Boss Ju groped and untied the blockage on Ningfang's face. Ningfang took a deep breath as if he was relieved, but he did not dare to say a word.
I don’t know how long I had been in a drowsy way, but I only knew that the sound of the train making on the tracks was always ringing rhythmically. Old Jingpo is a person who knows the road. She didn’t respond after the train stopped for several stations. Ningfang estimated that it had been around for about a day and night. Just when the train stopped again, Old Jingpo said to Boss Ju: It’s almost done, let’s get off here.
What? Here? Why didn't you say it earlier? Boss Ju was a little surprised and seemed to feel too sudden
Oh, I'm also calculating, probably it's almost done, let's go down first, anyway, it's not far away
Old Jingpo doesn't seem to eat very accurately.
Boss Ju was a little unhappy, but he quickly opened the door and a little light suddenly shone in, but it was not very bright, just because it was already evening outside, but it was drizzling.
The train stopped at a bend of a mountain road. It seemed to be a small station. There was no one near the carriage, so it was a good time to get off.
He turned around and pulled Ningfang up, but stuffed the ball of cloth into her mouth, then jumped down by himself, and then carried Ningfang out of the car. Before he could put it down, someone in front suddenly shouted loudly: Hello, what are you doing?
Boss Ju was shocked and looked forward and found that it was a middle-aged switcher who was shouting loudly, holding a big wrench in his hand.
Old Mrs. Jing was also jumping down, but before she could stand firm, she was so scared that she almost sat on the ground.
Boss Ju was quick to learn and said to the person who was walking quickly: We are... we are taking the bus...
At the same time, he quietly pushed Ningfang to Old Jingpo, who quickly hid her behind her
The switcher in a dirty uniform had already walked up and down to them, first looked them up and down, and then said suspiciously: Take a bus? What kind of car is taking? This is a truck, how did you get up? He didn't see Ning Fang's appearance clearly, and while he was talking, he stretched his neck to see clearly, while the old lady kept covering it up and down to let him see.
Brother, we were taking that train, but... they said that my niece's illness cannot be on the train. So... so... let us get on your truck. Oh, look, this is our ticket... Master Ju pretended to be tying in his pocket.
Patient? What disease? Let me see. The man pushed away the old lady Jing's body and stood in front of Ningfang.
Hey, what's going on? Why are you stuffing this woman's mouth? His face suddenly became alert
Ningfang saw that Boss Ju was already standing behind the man, and was quietly pulling a knife from his waist. She suddenly became nervous. She didn't want the switcher to lose his life in vain, so she deliberately turned her head aside and ignored the man.
Boss Ju said quickly: Oh, it’s malaria... Many people in our village have had this disease recently, and there is no way to take her to see a doctor in a big city...
When the man heard about malaria, he couldn't help but take a step back, his eyes kept scanning Ningfang, and he seemed to be unable to believe it, so he asked Ningfang again: Are you... really sick?
Ningfang felt extremely conflicted at this moment and wanted to deny it immediately, so she might be rescued. But seeing that the man was under the threat of Boss Ju, if he failed, he would implicate him. He seemed to have nothing to think about at the moment. Perhaps it was Boss Ju's tyranny that played a role. She had nodded repeatedly and hummed a few times.
The eldest son Ju's eyes showed pride, and then he walked boldly to Ningfang, pulled out the cloth from her mouth, and at the same time he held her arm tightly: Don't be afraid of me, tell him what disease he had, and his words were still full of threats.
Brother, let us go...I...Uncle and I...Uncle are going to see a doctor. Ningfang's words are so low that she can hear them clearly.
Really? The man asked another question
Ningfang looked at Boss Ju and nodded: Yes... Woo... Before he finished speaking, Boss Ju had already stuffed the cloth into it again
I can't let her exhale at you all the time, as it will be transmitted to you, and even we are scared. Oh, you heard it, did you believe it this time?
The man looked up and down at Ningfang again: Okay, let's go quickly, don't always wander around the crowd. If it is contagious, it will hurt others. He murmured and finally turned around and left. Boss Ju was relieved. Old Po Jing's face had changed color just now, and he had recovered at this moment.
After looking at Ningfang, Boss Ju looked a little better. The train behind him started again, and then gradually moved away.
Let's go, I'm still rushing to the road. Old Jing Po urged
OK, wait a moment. Of course, Boss Ju had to re-seal Ningfang's mouth. He stood there and wrapped the cloth around her mouth with a cloth belt. He tightened every time he wrapped it around. Seeing that the cloth belt tightened her mouth, he felt relieved to tie the knot behind her head and put the mask on her, and then walked towards the station.
When the old lady Jing saw the name of the station sign here, she knew that it was not far from their destination and would be there for another night. She thought to herself that if there was a donkey cart, it would be faster.
However, in this unfamiliar place, it seems that you can only walk on your feet.
Fortunately, they had enough rest on the train. The night of travel only caused Ningfang to suffer a lot. Because she was afraid that she would recognize the way, she covered her eyes tightly after leaving the railway. She stumbled and walked with their support along the way, so she naturally had to stumble and fight. Fortunately, she arrived at the so-called destination before dawn.
Because it was dawn, the air was covered with thick moisture. Although Ningfang was wearing a jacket, she still felt the coolness of the water.
Maybe I'm in the mountains again?
Ningfang guessed in her heart, but she couldn't stop under her feet, but she seemed to be walking on a slippery stone road, as if she was walking on a narrow street, and she heard a few dog barking from time to time.
After turning a few turns, I finally stopped. After a few light knocks on the door, I waited for a long time and then someone opened the door and asked in a voice: I knocked on the door so early, are you staying in a hotel?
Is it Ah, are you still free? Old Jingpo's voice
All Ah is empty, come in. It's the voice of a young man, maybe a guy. Ningfang heard it in his ears and felt that what he said was difficult to hear clearly, and there were a lot of local dialects mixed in it.
It was still the same guy saying: You guys came by the night, right? It was so hard to do so early, but he didn't seem to be surprised by Ning Fang's appearance.
After a little busy period, I stepped on the creaking floor slab to the second floor room. Ningfang's blindfold cloth was taken off. Ningfang still couldn't see clearly for the time being because the room was also very dark, with dark walls on all sides. It was an old wooden structure house with no reflection of light at all.
Ningfang felt tired, hungry and tired at this moment, and the feeling of peeing that had been holding it all day was unbearable. She looked at Lao Jingpo and hinted at her with her eyes, hoping that she could take her for convenience.
Old Mrs. Jing couldn't hold it in anymore. She knew Ningfang's intention, so she pulled her to the cottage behind the house.
It was soon dawn, but it was still gray. After a while, it started to rain again. Boss Ju looked at the sky and felt a little glad that it did not rain when he walked last night.
The window is the old-fashioned type that is supported by a bamboo pole, without glass, just a large cloth or mat
Ningfang sat on the rattan chair in front of the window, facing out the window, looking at the long street downstairs and the drizzling raindrops.
The street is very narrow, with uneven stone slabs in the middle. Because it rains, it is dark and light is shining. There are also shops on both sides of the street. At this time, many homes are taking off the door panels to prepare for business. There are also pedestrians on the street, carrying loads, carrying bamboo baskets, and pushing small cars. They are not nervous but seem to be in a hurry.
This street looks so mysterious, just like in the fog
There is only one thing Ningfang can see clearly, that is, the people here are dressed for the first time, because she should say that this is a residential area for ethnic minorities. As for that tribe, she didn't understand, so she began to think about what place it is, as if... it was in a mysterious tribe.
Old Mrs. Jing had already gone out, and she didn't know where she had gone. Only Boss Ju was still sitting in the room. There were a few small plates on the table in front of him, with some side dishes such as peanuts and pickles. A bowl of local rice wine had almost been drunk by him. He had his chest open and his feet were on the bench, staring at Ningfang from time to time, and a kind of desire suddenly appeared and appeared in his eyes.
Ningfang began to feel uneasy, and she didn't dare to look at him again, but just looked down at her feet on the ground, the feet wrapped in black cloth shoes.
Someone on the street started to shout, the tone was nice but I couldn't understand it, the sound was very far and long in the alley, just like Ning Fang's mood at this moment
Boss Ju finally stood up and stood in front of Ningfang with drunken face. Ningfang still lowered her head and sat there motionlessly
Lift your head, hurry up... Boss Ju's voice was also drunk
Ningfang slowly raised her head timidly and looked at him in horror. His hands were holding her chin. His fingers were gently pinching her chin. Ningfang's mouth made a soft sound. Woo woo low hum
He took off her coat, threw it to the side, and then held her bulging chest with his hands, and began to rub it after pressing it firmly. Ningfang was extremely nervous, and wanted to resist but no courage. Gradually, the red glow on her face had spread to her forehead, and tears began to flash in her eyes, but she still didn't dare to fight.
The rope on the chest strangled the pair of breasts high, and the arms were tied together with the upper body. It seemed that the body could only be his prey at this moment. She hoped that he would not continue, and also hoped that the old lady of Jing would come back quickly. She might stop him from doing so.
Boss Ju looked more and more excited, his eyes were red as if blood was about to spread. He pulled Ningfang up and hugged her in his arms. His other hand had reached her waist and pulled down her black trousers in a flash. The copper lock was shining in front of him. It was because of the friction with the clothes after being worn.
He groped and found the key that Lao Jingpo gave him just now, then opened the copper penis lock, and a big palm pressed hard on her vagina, which was wrapped in a white cloth to cover the beginning of wet vagina. The cotton cloth that was originally stuffed in the bud had just been pulled out by Lao Jingpo. Now the warm and plump flower bud was under his palm, which really made him very excited.
Ningfang hadn't seen Boss Ju look like this, and knew that danger was right in front of him, so he began to struggle and try his best to avoid him. Unfortunately, although he was drunk, he had already made the impulse surge in his heart. It was not easy to stop him.
Seeing Ningfang twisting in his arms, she couldn't help but feel more eager and hugging her tighter. At the same time, she was a little angry. She pressed Ningfang down on the table, letting her lean over, then bent one of her left leg, took off her shoes, reached out to take out a rope from her pocket, tied it to her ankle without saying a word, and tied the rest to the base of her thighs and wrapped it all the way to her knees, so that her legs were tightly tied together.
He pulled her up and stood up again, but she only had one leg left, where could she stand firm. In addition, she was very anxious, so she began to jump around and try to maintain balance. After holding on for a while, she shook left and right, and then poured into his arms again. He immediately hugged her tightly and rubbed her breasts and lower body frantically.
Ningfang no longer had the strength to resist, she could only sigh in his arms powerlessly, her small nose was swelling urgently, and heavy heat was continuously exhaling from there.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and it was the old lady Jing who was back
Perhaps the door was not locked, and before Ju could completely put down Ningfang in his arms, the old lady Jing had already come in. When he saw that Ju had opened his chest, he knew something was wrong. He quickly looked at Ningfang again, but saw that she was standing alone with one leg, and was shaking her arms by Ju's hand, and she had not fallen yet. Her lower body was already naked, and she was faintly red, as if she had been ruined by him.
Old Mrs. Jing was a little anxious. She saw that she had arrived at the place and was about to pay the money. Unexpectedly, this boss Ju would do stupid things. She couldn't help but curse: I said, what are you doing? This... This... you are not a pig's brain? Look at you...
Boss Ju was a little awake when she scolded her and said quickly: It's okay, is it just a playful... Ask her, I...
Old Jing Po looked at Ningfang suspiciously, and Ningfang shook her head a little, which made Old Jing Po relieved.
At this time, a sound rang out on the stairs, someone came upstairs
Let her sit down, the boss is here, and the old lady Jing said quickly
Boss Ju still pressed Ningfang on the chair beside the window and sat down, and covered her knee with a towel.
A short man came in. He knew he was a local, in his thirties, with a thick black hair a little messy, two big earrings hanging on his ears, a face with a collapsed nose, a small eyes, but very vivid, his clothes were not so glamorous but clean, his whole dress was completely worn by the local ethnic minority, and a very thick gold necklace hanging around his neck was more eye-catching than his whole person.
Oh, Boss Yida is here, come and have a look. Old Mrs. Jing is very straightforward and doesn't have much politeness, so she introduced him directly
It seems that the boss named Yida is also a straightforward person. He said nothing and ran away directly at Ningfang who was sitting at the window. He didn't even hear Boss Ju greeting him.
Ningfang looked at the man running to her, and her heart was beating loudly. She didn't expect that she had been tied up for so long and had run so many roads. The person who wanted to buy her was like this. She felt a little disappointed in her heart. Seeing him coming towards her, she couldn't help but hope that he wouldn't like him. She didn't want this ugly man to take her back to his home, nor did she want to stay in this strange remote place, and her comrades would never be found.
Yida looked at her very seriously, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth. Then she turned around and said nothing. She took out a stack of money from her waist pocket, counted a stack of money and handed it to Lao Jingpo. Then she said a few words to her, but Ningfang and Boss Ju didn't understand a single word.
Old Po Jing seemed to be stunned for a moment, then smiled again, and hid the money in her pocket: OK, let's talk about it tomorrow? Ida nodded
Old Po Jing immediately said to Boss Ju: Leave her to him quickly, he wants it, try it tonight. If he is really a slutty girl, he will give all the remaining money.
Boss Ju then understood what they meant just now, so he pulled Ningfang up again, untied the rope that tied her left leg, and helped her put on her pants awkwardly.
Seeing that Yida had already pulled Ningfang's arm, Boss Ju suddenly felt a little jealous and regretful.
Old Jing Po took a cloth towel to cover Ningfang's eyes. Yida shook her hand to stop her and said something.
The sky is still gloomy, but the rain stops, the streets are almost completely covered by haze, and the hazy looks even more mysterious
Yida pulled Ningfang to the street, and at this time there were more people on the street. Some people paid attention to Ningfang in a hurry, but they didn't look like they were all used to it.
Yida took a five-colored braid from her waist, tied it to the rope on Ningfang's chest, and then pulled the other end and led Ningfang on the street. Ningfang had never been humiliated like this. The humiliation in her heart made her feel ashamed. She lowered her head and dared not look left and right. Her fine footsteps stepped on the stone road, just like stepping on her own heart.
There was a shop next to it that was unloading the door panel. A woman was going out. Seeing Ningfang passing by her house, she couldn't help but run to her side to look at it carefully, and then shouted: Oh, Yida, I bought a Han girl when she got rich? Come on, let me take a look... As she said that, she chased Ningfang and looked at her: Are you pretty good looking, so handsome, Yida Ah, do you want to have a baby?
Ningfang was so embarrassed that her face turned red, but when she heard the woman talk, she felt that she must be a Han man, so she looked up and looked at her. She looked at her and happened to meet her. The woman immediately smiled and said again: It turns out that she is a beauty, Ida is lucky... Hehe, just waiting for you to hold your son... Haha, she stopped while laughing. Ningfang only felt that the shadow of her laughter was still filled with behind her, because of her praise just now, she felt a little good for her.
Yida has never spoken, but what the woman said was also full of joy. There was a lot of smiles on her face, and the steps were even bigger.
What Ling Ningfang didn't expect was that Yida actually opened a medicine shop. When she was taken into the store, the young man in the store looked at her in a daze. Ning Fang followed Yiyi to the back room, and then he tied it to the pillar. Yida didn't say anything and went out. Then he started to work on his business, picking the medicinal materials, and moving them again, as if she didn't take Ning Fang to heart at all.
The house was very dark. Although I heard Lao Jingpo tell her that the person who bought her was a big boss, Ningfang looked around the whole house, but there was no sign of his wealth. The simple wooden house was probably the same as the other houses she had seen on the street just now, low and wet
She moved to relieve her arms that were tied up, and she felt a little irritable and uneasy, so she started to scream loudly, but the cloth in her mouth was tightly stuffed, and the sound was suppressed, and it was only echoing in her throat.
I haven't gone to bed for a night, and my sleepiness has begun to haunt her, and my eyelids have gradually sunk...
Someone was unbuttoning her clothes, as if she was relaxing, just like she was in the clouds. She slowly opened her eyes and found that she was lying on the floor, and Ida was kneeling in front of her and was taking off her clothes.
She was suddenly shocked and was about to turn over and sit up immediately, but her hands couldn't support the ground. It turned out that her wrists were tied on her chest and tied tightly
He took off his clothes, and the remaining bra still held the pair of plump breasts, but it was too tight. The narrow bra could not cover up the proud and erect breast enhancement. The snow-white and delicate skin added infinite charm.
Ningfang held up the tied hands, tried her best to resist Yida's body that was about to bend down, and said with a beggar in her mouth: Don't... don't... let me go, I... I have a boyfriend... Oh, no, it's my husband... Please let me go
No, you... I bought it... He said breathlessly, he was speaking Mandarin, which was very unstandard Mandarin, but Ningfang understood it
At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten his standard for buying women. The desire that had been closed for a long time began to explode. The face that had swollen purple due to the desire made Ningfang feel scared. She suddenly pushed him away and shouted loudly: Let me go, get out of here...
Yida was very angry, and he got up suddenly, grabbed her hand and pulled her up, and slapped her hard in the face, immediately stunned Ningfang. She trembled and looked at him woodenly. He slapped in the face again, and the sound was very crisp, and she hit her eyes so hard that she fell onto the floor.
Ida didn't care about her, grabbed her thighs with both hands and sliced them to both sides, then pressed her ankles with her knees, and untied her belt when she started.
His strength was very strong. Ningfang looked at him where he dared to resist. Tears began to flow down her eyes timidly. She didn't want to or dare to cry, but he still picked up the cloth and stuffed it into her mouth, and stuffed it tightly. Ningfang originally wanted to push her tongue to prevent him from stuffing it, but his eyes were staring at her fiercely like a snake, which made her feel fear. So she gave up and let the cloth occupy her entire mouth. Then her lower body suddenly hurt. Before she opened the door, she broke into his already high and red penis, just like the feeling of being blocked in her mouth, filling the wet space...
He was like a wild beast and a madman, so crazy and so hearty. Ningfang was up and down in his terrifying waves. He roared and bitten like a tiger and wolf, and slapped Ningfang for several deaths and life, and could no longer resist any movement from him, as fragile and small as a lamb falling into the tiger's mouth.
He finally finished his work panting, and lay on her like a dead dog. She dared not push him away, letting his head press on her chest, so the heat she exhaled from her nostrils gently blowing his forehead and cheeks. Of course he would feel very comfortable, so he smiled gently at her, the most comfortable smile after being satisfied, and it was a reward for her
Ningfang disdained this smile. She closed her eyes and refused to look at him, because the thing he had already collapsed was still in her buds, and it was still touching her sensitive parts from time to time, making her feel uncontrollable and ashamed.
He turned over and sat up, and looked at her lower body carefully again, with disappointment and joy. After a while, he seemed to have made up some decision and began to smile again.
Ningfang was tied up again by him. It seemed that he knew how to tie a woman, and he would not let the woman know what it was to feel uncomfortable. He tied Ningfang with all kinds of flowers in the same way, and his hands were also tied behind him. However, Ningfang did not feel pain or discomfort.
He found a pair of wide floral shorts from somewhere to wear for Ningfang. Ningfang saw that it was what the rural women often wore while sitting at the door chatting. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to let her wear it? But he seemed to like it very much and kept putting it on her. She kicked her legs twice to stop him, but he got excited and pressed her legs and put them on.
Ningfang turned his head and blushed and did not dare to look at him. He grinned and took off her again. Then he took a piece of cloth and stuffed it into her lower body. Ningfang spread her legs slightly and did not dare to resist him. When he stuffed it, he wrapped a large cloth head and tied her vagina tightly. Then he put on the flowery shorts. Then he reached out and rubbed it for a while and smiled with confidence.
In the evening, Ju Boss and Old Jingpo both came, and it was invited by Yida.
There was a banquet in the middle of the house. The dishes were very rich and mostly wild game. Yida said to Lao Jingpo drunkenly: This woman... I like it... She is not a girl of a yellow flower, but it doesn't matter, I want her... Lao Jingpo was a little confused. After looking at Boss Ju, he said Yida's words to him. Boss Ju was anxious: It's not my job, how could I have the chance... Have you seen this?
I know, we are wrong. Now the girls in the city, you don’t need to... they will break them by themselves. It’s too early
Ida now has money... I don’t have a place to spend it, so I buy a wife and want to have a baby... Haha, this woman looks good and has tender flesh... All this money is for you... Ida threw a stack of money on the table
Old lady Jing quickly held it in her hand, her face smiling and smiling
Yida stood up and walked to the inner room. After a while, she came out again. Behind her, she was holding Ningfang, who was tightly tied. She was wearing layers of white cloth on her mouth. From her bulging cheeks, you can see that her mouth must be filled with cloth; her eyes were also covered with black cloth, and it seemed that she was covered with thick white gauze inside, and she didn't want her to see the light.
The upper body was wearing a short white sleeveless shirt that could reveal the navel. It was obviously their national costume, but the lower body was only wearing a pair of floral shorts. The vagina was bulging, which was caused by the cloth and string that sealed the vagina.
She walked and moved in small steps because her thighs were tied together by cloth belts. If she wanted to move, she could only rely on the slow movement of her calves.
Yida pulled Ningfang next to her seat and let her stand. After sitting down, she started drinking wine again. The broken Chinese spoke out from him: Okay, they are leaving tomorrow. You have to thank them. They brought you here...
Woo... Woo... Ningfang lowered her head and whimpered softly
Slap her slapped hard on the butt: Say, say it quickly, Ida urged
Ningfang turned around in grievance and spoke to the direction where Lao Jingpo and Boss Ju were talking, and the sealed mouth rang out. Woo... Woo... Ambiguous thanks
Old Jingpo and Boss Ju didn't laugh, but just looked at Ningfang awkwardly, then raised their glasses and said to Yida: Boss Yida drinks...drinks...
The house is filled with wine, as if the autumn night is full of mellow fragrance, but the intoxication makes the night even more confused
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