Lin Han crawled in a mess in the luxurious corridor. The voice of the male pet in the room became weaker and weaker, until only the crisp high heels hit the ground was left. This was the footsteps of death, a deadly rhythm. Lin Han's hand was so soft that she had no strength. Her fear made her unable to move forward. She struggled to crawl forward, but was stepped on by a sharp high heels. She screamed in horror, reliving the fear that had been away for a long time. As her lower body cooled down, a severe pain spread toThe nerve endings, half of the labia majora, with sperm spots and blood falling on the cold marble floor. Before Lin Han could scream, the sharp tip of the knife pressed against her sensitive clitoris. She did not care about the severe pain and the stomped soles of her feet, and she cried loudly and twisted her white body. With a crisp gunshot, Lin Han suddenly felt a lighter and fainted. The Red Sword Woman covered her shoulders with one hand and threw a flying knife with the other, and then quickly jumped out of the window.
Guize ran to Lin Han in a coma, picked up the cut labia majora and roared. Doctor, call the doctor, there are ice cubes, get ice cubes
After some rescue without any danger, Lin Han woke up slowly, looking at the neat knife edge of his lower body, crying bitterly, Guize immediately surrounded him and held a sterile box full of ice. Half of the pale labia majora looked particularly pale in the crystal clear ice. I will find the best neurologist and surgeon to pick you up, don't be afraid
Lin Han looked at the ice box and fainted again
Although the blade is still neat, it is not 100% restored. Although Lin Han's labia majora were connected, the disharmonious scar at the suture was an unsweet pain.
Guize kicked the tables and sofas around him hard, and muttered like crazy. One day you will fall into my hands, and one day you will return them all.
On August 6, the wind was sunny, Guize bought a large number of anesthesia guns and smoke bombs. On this pleasant day suitable for travel and date, it was someone's death; Fenghuáng Building, a plump body twisted on a luxurious bed, and several bloated wretched men were venting their desires. On the windowsill not far away, a lonely wooden sign bucket swayed with the breeze, and a few wooden signs with moist words were inserted into it. Each of them was eye-catching. Sha words, lonely and telling the glory and shame of the past.
Shanu rolled on the bed where the customer was picking up her guests expressionlessly. She didn't speak, didn't cry or laugh. She only barely screamed when the guests were playing hard. The guests were having fun and were about to play a group P. They didn't know, and Shanu didn't know. Today was their last time to play a group P.
A flying knife came through the air, and he used to entering a beer belly filled with fat. When he reacted and screamed, several other customers also encountered the same thing. Shanu sat up calmly and looked at the woman in red outside the window and smiled. The Red Sword Hero was slightly surprised and slowly lowered the flying knife that was originally aimed at Shanu's pretty face. With a sigh, he shot towards Shanu's left chest. All this was complicated, but it was actually only oneIn an instant, Guize was shouting something in the monitoring room. As his subordinates ran around in a hurry, Guize took out the newly injected anesthesia gun. At the same time, an exquisite flying knife pierced through Shanu's proud left breast. With the crisp sound of the blade entering the flesh, the tip of the knife continued to pierce into her heart without stopping. Shanu's body trembled slightly with the knife. She still looked out the window with a smile, not knowing whether she was looking at the woman in red or looking at the sky in the distance...
When Guize arrived, there were only corpses on the ground and only one breath on the bed. Shanu turned his head hard and said a word stiffly. I'm waiting for you
Guize approached her silently, sat beside her, gently hugged her gradually cold body, what should I do
Shannu groped in front of her chest with difficulty. The golden bell was soaked in blood. She slowly tried hard, pulled the two golden bells and stretched her nipples out of a strange angle. As a trace of blood overflowed, the perforated nipples finally torn apart. She put the two bells in Guize's hand with relief, murmured in a weaker tone. Now everything I have given to you.
Guize gently stroked her face that lost her vitality, and Yunran felt that maybe he really owed her something, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance to make up for anything else.
Shanu lay in Guize's arms, smiling and saying the last sentence of her life. I really envy the woman who can stay by your side.
The tears that followed were accompanied by the lost support of Zhenshou, the domineering and humiliation, happiness and sorrow of her life were all gone with the wind with a line of cold tears...
On August 7, Guizawa held a prosperous funeral for Lusha. She was buried with a grand ceremony not as a Jinlingnu, but as a strong woman. At the same time, all female slaves in Fenghuáng Building were demoted to one level, and all Jinlingnu were demoted to silver bells. Before the sad female slaves realized what had happened, they were taken off the golden bell and threw it to the doubled number of guests.
Guize was walking back to the company and suddenly felt very tired. While holding the funeral, he also entrusted Director Li to install camera devices in every corner of the city, and deployed a three-foot-thick carpet search. As long as the Red Sword Girl showed her face again, she would be sure to poke out her nest.
What was unexpected was that the Red Sword Hero did not appear all day today, as if she had predicted everything, and she did not go out today.
On August 8, there was nothing wrong, a courier was delivered to Secretary Zhen's office. Secretary Zhen leaned lazily on the sofa and opened the cover of the courier. There was only one report inside. It was a report reported to his superiors as a police officer. The content was about Wang Li's Feng Huáng company losing huge amounts of funds. After that, Wang Li's secretary mysteriously disappeared. Then there were several dense financial statements and investigation materials. All the spearheads of the information were pointed directly at two people, Guize and Lin Han
Secretary Zhen gradually sat up straight, and looked through the information repeatedly with his hands tremblingly. Her eyes gradually became struggling and confused. For a man who gave her love and hate at the same time, she really didn't know whether to love him or hate him...
August 9th, today is also a day without any gains for Guize. The Red Sword Hero has not appeared for two consecutive days. She seems to be like a cunning red fox, always able to explore the breath of the hunter, and when you relax a little, you can turn into a red venomous snake to take your life.
Zhen Ruoshui sat blankly in the office fiddling with a perfume bottle sent today. With the perfume bottle sent, there was also a short letter. I heard that Boss Gui likes to suck your nipples, and this perfume can allow him to go to heaven.
She hesitated, swayed, and thought about the scenes so far; unreasonable frame-up, the terrifying black prison, the joy of seeing the light again, the dependence and love for a man, and the regret and sorrow of discovering things that should not have been discovered
It turns out that there is a game from beginning to end, and I am a pawn from beginning to end. Destiny is the arrangement of others, and the future is also the product of conspiracy. Hate and love seem so worthless, but the feeling of heartache is like lingering dust, coming slowly
She untied her bra like a soulless person, gently stroked her plump breasts, she picked up the delicate perfume bottle, then put it down, and then picked it up again. After a long time, she shed tears and slowly applied the perfume to her nipples, areola, and carefully applied it to every place that might be sucked. She silently lifted the lace bra, carefully tied the buttons of her top, wiped the tears from her cheeks, and put on makeup for herself.
at the same time……
Director Li arranged his substitute early, selected the prisoner with the facial contour and figure closest to Director Li from the prisoners in the prison, and then plastic surgery. He was imprisoned in Director Li's office every day. The police inside and outside the office should not only prevent the substitute from escaping, but also monitor the arrival of the assassin.
Director Li accepted Guize's invitation and brought only a few guards to Fenghuáng Building alone.
Director Li is treated very well here. In just two days, he has played with Guize's female slaves. It is no exaggeration to say that in addition to the low-level meat and secretary Zhen and Lin Han who was seriously injured, Director Li has played with the women in Guize with his experience. He spends every day in fear. Only by fiddling with women can he barely relieve his mental pressure. Although Director Li is a senior in the police industry, everyone is equal in front of life and death. Everyone is afraid of death. No one will calmly wait for death. Director Li also means this, so today he pushed open Secretary Zhen's door.
Secretary Zhen just tied up his buttons and met Director Li's hot gaze in a panic. What are you doing?
Director Li showed a lewd smile without any concealment. Fuck you
The boss will not spare you if he knows
Although he had betrayed Guize, Zhen Ruoshui still subconsciously relied on him. Of course, Director Li would not notice or mind that her brief expression changes. He is just thinking with his lower body now.
Locking the office door, Director Li pushed Secretary Zhen down on the table. With the short screams and the messy documents, Director Li tore open her tight top. Do you really think you are the expectant wife? When Wang Li was there, you were Wang Li's dog. When Guize came, you followed Guize to shake his tail and beg for mercy. Do you think I don't know what you are? You are just an ungrateful bitch.
As the torn skirt fell, there were flocculent stockings. As Director Li tyrannically inserted, Zhen Ruoshui gradually gave up on resistance. Although you are not a good thing, you are right.
As she responded with emotion, Director Li gradually became interested. He habitually moved his big hands on his peaks, opened his mouth and took Secretary Zhen's nipples in a lewd manner. He sucked affectionately, as if he was back when he was a baby. She looked down at him coldly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised...
Guize ran to Lin Han in a coma, picked up the cut labia majora and roared. Doctor, call the doctor, there are ice cubes, get ice cubes
After some rescue without any danger, Lin Han woke up slowly, looking at the neat knife edge of his lower body, crying bitterly, Guize immediately surrounded him and held a sterile box full of ice. Half of the pale labia majora looked particularly pale in the crystal clear ice. I will find the best neurologist and surgeon to pick you up, don't be afraid
Lin Han looked at the ice box and fainted again
Although the blade is still neat, it is not 100% restored. Although Lin Han's labia majora were connected, the disharmonious scar at the suture was an unsweet pain.
Guize kicked the tables and sofas around him hard, and muttered like crazy. One day you will fall into my hands, and one day you will return them all.
On August 6, the wind was sunny, Guize bought a large number of anesthesia guns and smoke bombs. On this pleasant day suitable for travel and date, it was someone's death; Fenghuáng Building, a plump body twisted on a luxurious bed, and several bloated wretched men were venting their desires. On the windowsill not far away, a lonely wooden sign bucket swayed with the breeze, and a few wooden signs with moist words were inserted into it. Each of them was eye-catching. Sha words, lonely and telling the glory and shame of the past.
Shanu rolled on the bed where the customer was picking up her guests expressionlessly. She didn't speak, didn't cry or laugh. She only barely screamed when the guests were playing hard. The guests were having fun and were about to play a group P. They didn't know, and Shanu didn't know. Today was their last time to play a group P.
A flying knife came through the air, and he used to entering a beer belly filled with fat. When he reacted and screamed, several other customers also encountered the same thing. Shanu sat up calmly and looked at the woman in red outside the window and smiled. The Red Sword Hero was slightly surprised and slowly lowered the flying knife that was originally aimed at Shanu's pretty face. With a sigh, he shot towards Shanu's left chest. All this was complicated, but it was actually only oneIn an instant, Guize was shouting something in the monitoring room. As his subordinates ran around in a hurry, Guize took out the newly injected anesthesia gun. At the same time, an exquisite flying knife pierced through Shanu's proud left breast. With the crisp sound of the blade entering the flesh, the tip of the knife continued to pierce into her heart without stopping. Shanu's body trembled slightly with the knife. She still looked out the window with a smile, not knowing whether she was looking at the woman in red or looking at the sky in the distance...
When Guize arrived, there were only corpses on the ground and only one breath on the bed. Shanu turned his head hard and said a word stiffly. I'm waiting for you
Guize approached her silently, sat beside her, gently hugged her gradually cold body, what should I do
Shannu groped in front of her chest with difficulty. The golden bell was soaked in blood. She slowly tried hard, pulled the two golden bells and stretched her nipples out of a strange angle. As a trace of blood overflowed, the perforated nipples finally torn apart. She put the two bells in Guize's hand with relief, murmured in a weaker tone. Now everything I have given to you.
Guize gently stroked her face that lost her vitality, and Yunran felt that maybe he really owed her something, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance to make up for anything else.
Shanu lay in Guize's arms, smiling and saying the last sentence of her life. I really envy the woman who can stay by your side.
The tears that followed were accompanied by the lost support of Zhenshou, the domineering and humiliation, happiness and sorrow of her life were all gone with the wind with a line of cold tears...
On August 7, Guizawa held a prosperous funeral for Lusha. She was buried with a grand ceremony not as a Jinlingnu, but as a strong woman. At the same time, all female slaves in Fenghuáng Building were demoted to one level, and all Jinlingnu were demoted to silver bells. Before the sad female slaves realized what had happened, they were taken off the golden bell and threw it to the doubled number of guests.
Guize was walking back to the company and suddenly felt very tired. While holding the funeral, he also entrusted Director Li to install camera devices in every corner of the city, and deployed a three-foot-thick carpet search. As long as the Red Sword Girl showed her face again, she would be sure to poke out her nest.
What was unexpected was that the Red Sword Hero did not appear all day today, as if she had predicted everything, and she did not go out today.
On August 8, there was nothing wrong, a courier was delivered to Secretary Zhen's office. Secretary Zhen leaned lazily on the sofa and opened the cover of the courier. There was only one report inside. It was a report reported to his superiors as a police officer. The content was about Wang Li's Feng Huáng company losing huge amounts of funds. After that, Wang Li's secretary mysteriously disappeared. Then there were several dense financial statements and investigation materials. All the spearheads of the information were pointed directly at two people, Guize and Lin Han
Secretary Zhen gradually sat up straight, and looked through the information repeatedly with his hands tremblingly. Her eyes gradually became struggling and confused. For a man who gave her love and hate at the same time, she really didn't know whether to love him or hate him...
August 9th, today is also a day without any gains for Guize. The Red Sword Hero has not appeared for two consecutive days. She seems to be like a cunning red fox, always able to explore the breath of the hunter, and when you relax a little, you can turn into a red venomous snake to take your life.
Zhen Ruoshui sat blankly in the office fiddling with a perfume bottle sent today. With the perfume bottle sent, there was also a short letter. I heard that Boss Gui likes to suck your nipples, and this perfume can allow him to go to heaven.
She hesitated, swayed, and thought about the scenes so far; unreasonable frame-up, the terrifying black prison, the joy of seeing the light again, the dependence and love for a man, and the regret and sorrow of discovering things that should not have been discovered
It turns out that there is a game from beginning to end, and I am a pawn from beginning to end. Destiny is the arrangement of others, and the future is also the product of conspiracy. Hate and love seem so worthless, but the feeling of heartache is like lingering dust, coming slowly
She untied her bra like a soulless person, gently stroked her plump breasts, she picked up the delicate perfume bottle, then put it down, and then picked it up again. After a long time, she shed tears and slowly applied the perfume to her nipples, areola, and carefully applied it to every place that might be sucked. She silently lifted the lace bra, carefully tied the buttons of her top, wiped the tears from her cheeks, and put on makeup for herself.
at the same time……
Director Li arranged his substitute early, selected the prisoner with the facial contour and figure closest to Director Li from the prisoners in the prison, and then plastic surgery. He was imprisoned in Director Li's office every day. The police inside and outside the office should not only prevent the substitute from escaping, but also monitor the arrival of the assassin.
Director Li accepted Guize's invitation and brought only a few guards to Fenghuáng Building alone.
Director Li is treated very well here. In just two days, he has played with Guize's female slaves. It is no exaggeration to say that in addition to the low-level meat and secretary Zhen and Lin Han who was seriously injured, Director Li has played with the women in Guize with his experience. He spends every day in fear. Only by fiddling with women can he barely relieve his mental pressure. Although Director Li is a senior in the police industry, everyone is equal in front of life and death. Everyone is afraid of death. No one will calmly wait for death. Director Li also means this, so today he pushed open Secretary Zhen's door.
Secretary Zhen just tied up his buttons and met Director Li's hot gaze in a panic. What are you doing?
Director Li showed a lewd smile without any concealment. Fuck you
The boss will not spare you if he knows
Although he had betrayed Guize, Zhen Ruoshui still subconsciously relied on him. Of course, Director Li would not notice or mind that her brief expression changes. He is just thinking with his lower body now.
Locking the office door, Director Li pushed Secretary Zhen down on the table. With the short screams and the messy documents, Director Li tore open her tight top. Do you really think you are the expectant wife? When Wang Li was there, you were Wang Li's dog. When Guize came, you followed Guize to shake his tail and beg for mercy. Do you think I don't know what you are? You are just an ungrateful bitch.
As the torn skirt fell, there were flocculent stockings. As Director Li tyrannically inserted, Zhen Ruoshui gradually gave up on resistance. Although you are not a good thing, you are right.
As she responded with emotion, Director Li gradually became interested. He habitually moved his big hands on his peaks, opened his mouth and took Secretary Zhen's nipples in a lewd manner. He sucked affectionately, as if he was back when he was a baby. She looked down at him coldly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised...
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