Bah He Jiaojiao doesn't want to lose anyway, she just doesn't answer Feng Niang's question
Oh, she is really a lack of training. Feng Niang was not angry, she just put her fingers together and stabbed her hard into He Jiaojiao's body with great difficulty.
Ah!
He Jiaojiao screamed, and the dry passage was squeezed into two fingers, and she rotated and dug without mercy. Her knuckles were bent and expanded with force, and her nails shaved the inner wall, as if even her flesh was about to be cut off.
He Jiaojiao twisted her buttocks in pain, but she could not get rid of the torture instrument embedded in her body. Sweat and tears wet her cheeks. The sharp screams in her mouth made other girls frightened.
How about it? Or not? Feng Niang glanced at He Jiaojiao, who was pale, with a condescending look
Say... Say... He Jiaojiao was breathing heavily, feeling unwilling, but there was no other way
How old did you lose your virginity?
Fourteen years old...
With whom?
The eldest son of the family
Are there any other men?
there is none left
Do you often do that?
...If you look for an opportunity... you will go to the inn...
Yes, Wave, Feng Niang hummed with satisfaction, but her two fingers were still buried in He Jiaojiao's swollen hole and continued to play with her. Until she vented most of the desire that Ni Ruo had just roused, she then pulled out her fingers.
There are already a lot of blood on your fingers
Feng Niang cleans her hands in a small basin of water, and the blood scatters spread like red ink in the water
After testing all the virgins, Feng Niang asked the female officials to take them down to cleanse them.
On the way to the clean room, Ni Ruo and the others passed a room with closed doors and heard all kinds of moans of women, pain or joy, and occasionally talking to men.
Will it be them who moan in the room at this time tomorrow?
************
Xiahou Mansion
Xiahou Kong, wearing a black robe, was writing in the study. After Feng Niang was taken into the study by a maid, she knelt directly on the complicated carpet and bowed to him. Xiahou
What's the matter? Xiahou had no time to listen to those nonsense of rituals and continued to write neatly printed words
Huichun Pavilion, a new group of young children came today. Feng Niang lowered her head and answered respectfully.
Xiahou Kong did not speak or look at her, and the movements of writing in his hand did not stop.
Knowing that I was talking nonsense again, Feng Niang went straight to the point. Among these young children, one was named Ni Ruo, who was a natural beauty.
All around me was quiet for a moment, and only the low and indifferent voice of Xiahou Kong was heard. The king had retired for several years.
The little one knows, but this Ni Ruo... The little one has never seen such a beauty before. Feng Niang continued patiently, as if she was very sure that she could persuade Xiahou Kong.
Never seen it before?
Feng Niang has been a mistress in Huichun Pavilion for nearly twenty years. What kind of beauty hasn’t seen before?
Why did you say this? Xiahou Kong rarely became curious, but he still kept writing and asked casually
A more beautiful person than Bai Zixuan
……
A simple sentence made the man pause his hand, and the ink traces quickly spread out at the point where the pen tip pauses, forming a big black dot
Xiahou Kong finally raised his eyes and looked at Feng Niang with too much emotion. It was not about Feng Niang, but through Feng Niang, he saw the past. In the future, there was hatred, expectation, determination, and confusion...
After all, the room is quiet
***********
The next day
Ni Ruo was alone in a training room, naked, fixed on the training chair in the same posture as during the body test. I don’t know what would be waiting for her.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and someone walked to her. Ni Ruo looked at her in a blink of an eye and couldn't help but hold her breath.
She saw someone walking out of a picture
handsome man
Oh, she is really a lack of training. Feng Niang was not angry, she just put her fingers together and stabbed her hard into He Jiaojiao's body with great difficulty.
Ah!
He Jiaojiao screamed, and the dry passage was squeezed into two fingers, and she rotated and dug without mercy. Her knuckles were bent and expanded with force, and her nails shaved the inner wall, as if even her flesh was about to be cut off.
He Jiaojiao twisted her buttocks in pain, but she could not get rid of the torture instrument embedded in her body. Sweat and tears wet her cheeks. The sharp screams in her mouth made other girls frightened.
How about it? Or not? Feng Niang glanced at He Jiaojiao, who was pale, with a condescending look
Say... Say... He Jiaojiao was breathing heavily, feeling unwilling, but there was no other way
How old did you lose your virginity?
Fourteen years old...
With whom?
The eldest son of the family
Are there any other men?
there is none left
Do you often do that?
...If you look for an opportunity... you will go to the inn...
Yes, Wave, Feng Niang hummed with satisfaction, but her two fingers were still buried in He Jiaojiao's swollen hole and continued to play with her. Until she vented most of the desire that Ni Ruo had just roused, she then pulled out her fingers.
There are already a lot of blood on your fingers
Feng Niang cleans her hands in a small basin of water, and the blood scatters spread like red ink in the water
After testing all the virgins, Feng Niang asked the female officials to take them down to cleanse them.
On the way to the clean room, Ni Ruo and the others passed a room with closed doors and heard all kinds of moans of women, pain or joy, and occasionally talking to men.
Will it be them who moan in the room at this time tomorrow?
************
Xiahou Mansion
Xiahou Kong, wearing a black robe, was writing in the study. After Feng Niang was taken into the study by a maid, she knelt directly on the complicated carpet and bowed to him. Xiahou
What's the matter? Xiahou had no time to listen to those nonsense of rituals and continued to write neatly printed words
Huichun Pavilion, a new group of young children came today. Feng Niang lowered her head and answered respectfully.
Xiahou Kong did not speak or look at her, and the movements of writing in his hand did not stop.
Knowing that I was talking nonsense again, Feng Niang went straight to the point. Among these young children, one was named Ni Ruo, who was a natural beauty.
All around me was quiet for a moment, and only the low and indifferent voice of Xiahou Kong was heard. The king had retired for several years.
The little one knows, but this Ni Ruo... The little one has never seen such a beauty before. Feng Niang continued patiently, as if she was very sure that she could persuade Xiahou Kong.
Never seen it before?
Feng Niang has been a mistress in Huichun Pavilion for nearly twenty years. What kind of beauty hasn’t seen before?
Why did you say this? Xiahou Kong rarely became curious, but he still kept writing and asked casually
A more beautiful person than Bai Zixuan
……
A simple sentence made the man pause his hand, and the ink traces quickly spread out at the point where the pen tip pauses, forming a big black dot
Xiahou Kong finally raised his eyes and looked at Feng Niang with too much emotion. It was not about Feng Niang, but through Feng Niang, he saw the past. In the future, there was hatred, expectation, determination, and confusion...
After all, the room is quiet
***********
The next day
Ni Ruo was alone in a training room, naked, fixed on the training chair in the same posture as during the body test. I don’t know what would be waiting for her.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and someone walked to her. Ni Ruo looked at her in a blink of an eye and couldn't help but hold her breath.
She saw someone walking out of a picture
handsome man