(Neil on the evening of October 5, 1900, central slums)
Although the central area of the slum located on the main transportation road is not as prosperous as in the southeast, it is definitely the most lively area in the slum.
In addition to the only few remaining groceries in the slums (because of the types of goods they sell, the meaning of groceries here is different from that of ordinary people). There are also several old casinos and brothels here, which are the most important commercial facilities in the slums.
People in the slums do not know the methods that are proficient, so they naturally have no chance to decorate stores and expand their business.
In this way, the business results over the years are the same goods and services.
For grocery stores, turbid vegetable oil, coarse salt, brown rice, firewood, simple daily necessities, and poor wine are often all that is bought and sold.
Of course there are more expensive goods and even special goods, but those are not the focus of ordinary people.
Even if there is an inevitable demand, people are more inclined to obtain it from other channels rather than paying for it.
Most of their buyers are gang members or several good neighbors in grocery stores.
Speaking of casinos, it is actually a gambler gathered out of habit. It is not too big. Its third floor is not even used for business. Its trunk floor is not even used for business. But the noise that comes from here is really interesting.
People are having many simple and interesting bets here, enjoying the fun and tension brought by randomness
Therefore, it is not very welcome to those who are very good at gambling skills and are particularly lucky if they dare to visit them, they will be at your own risk.
To be fair, the casino even carved this one on the notice board at the entrance of the casino
Compared to casinos, a brothel is definitely a good place to go
There is no pressure to win or lose. For every customer, they are the winners. They have won a moment of peace and passion with money.
Although the girls here are relatively mediocre in appearance, they understand the worldly ways and are good at customs. Every guest is kind and returns with a full load.
Slums are a poor place. Many young girls in families have to join the place at the beginning of their adult life (of course, there are also lies about their age, and the bosses of the brothel welcome such girls) in order to earn a small salary to support their families. Although everyone is poor, the guests who come here are never too stingy in an affordable range.
Occasionally, there are guests from the city. Their understanding of seeking pleasure may be different from that of ordinary people, so they will naturally be quite generous in their actions.
The opportunity to serve such guests is quite rare, but the girls never compete for it, and even avoid the boss of this prostitute, which is very troubled.
In the early years, for the sake of the reputation of the brothel, the boss had to use some means to force the girls to voluntarily receive some customers with unique tastes, which made the girls complain until this so-called special reception business was stolen by the gang led by Haiya.
Due to Haiya's skills and reputation, the boss of the brothel could only dare not speak out but not even dare to be angry.
Two years ago, the boss of the brothel heard some rumors, saying that Boss Haiya had lost interest in the special reception and would never do this again.
He was so excited that he took out the tools and equipment at the bottom of the box. When he was about to resume his old career, a mixed boy named Saimen actually made a fuss, stood up for the girls here and promised to protect them.
He was so angry that he did not dare to act on Boss Haya's mistress. Just as he made up his mind to swallow his anger, Saimen, who was generous, made him smile and smile. This boss is such a wise man.
The only thing is that the boss of the brothel never compromises is that when someone calls this place a brothel, he can't help but correct them and insists on changing their words.
Is there any difference between these two words?
Saimen also considered this issue
Maybe the brothel is more advanced than the brothel. When the guests face the boss who occasionally suffers inexplicable attacks, they will mostly smile, and then put a few glasses of wine under the persuasion and instigation of the girls.
And the only person who has refused to change his words to this day has just come out of the brothel
The new girl just now is pretty, she is a little young, but she is pretty and hardworking, and she is still a fucking young girl. That old guy didn't say hello first, which made me spend five more lars
A strong man with open clothes walked out of the brothel door casually, and hugged two girls on the left and right.
Luke is a regular visitor to the brothel, because he never calls this place a brothel. The boss has always disliked this famous violent maniac. This is also a kind of courage.
Fortunately, Ruk and his men are quite polite to the girls and are generous in their actions. The boss usually turns a blind eye and stuffs his ears, treating him as an exception.
Ruke is very energetic, so he consumes a lot.
Usually, I always come to visit, but I always forget to take two home.
Not every girl she hugged is willing to go out for service at this moment. Even if it is acceptable, it depends on the guests and his drinker and bed companion tonight.
Oh, Mr. Ruk, you want a lot of adults to be a new girl. If you don’t understand the rules, you have to forgive Ah
On the left hand of Ruke, a prostitute who was less than thirty years old smiled and hugged his chest into his arms.
The little girl was probably scared by Mr. Ruk’s “male”, otherwise what would she call love? I think it’s better that this is the first time she was opened by Mr. Ruk. What customers can’t pick up Ah in the future?
Another prostitute was younger, about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, but she was not inferior to her sister opposite her.
While praising Ruke, she quietly rubbed Ruke's crotch gently while she gently rubbed Ruke's crotch.
What a big 'make', Mr. Luke, you should show mercy tonight
Ah Hahaha, I have been here for so many years, and you two are the best at talking
Ruk laughed, not jealous of the eyes of the people around him, stretched his furry arms to the chests of women on both sides, and kneaded them unscrupulously.
The fuck has to wait until the night? I will clean up you when I get home. The first thing I do then is your talking mouth
Oh, then you have to show mercy on your back, don't almost blow my mouth off like last time
So, I can't stop talking for most of the day. Mr. Luke is really not gentle
Hahahaha, well, gentler, make you comfortable. Having said that, the slightly drunken Ruk laughed generously, but the force of picking his nipples in his hands increased and unabated
Yo! Isn't this Mr. Ruke? A familiar voice sounded on the side of the road
Luke was stunned and turned his body to the side of the road. The two girls followed him to the place where the sound came from.
A thin man with a stingy face is hiding in the shadow of a simple wooden house next to the road
You two, go quickly. Luke let go of the prostitutes on both sides and touched them behind him. Do you still have the face to come back?
The two women ran away immediately with tactfulness
Don't be so nervous, Brother Ruke This vulgar man squatted in the dark shadow and spread his hands with a smile, all for the sake of making a living
Is that? After spending a few years with Haiya, I haven't seen you grow fat. Ah? Ruk put his lost hand in front of him with some disappointment. Then he remembered that it was impossible to bring a big axe next to him by his side when he went to a brothel.
The eldest brother was joking, and Haiya's indifference was that he could catch any meat, and it was hard to make some oil. The thin man smiled at Ruk as if he was self-deprecatingly, and then glanced at his skinny chest and abdomen, looking quite helpless.
Want to come back? Bah! Luke spitted at his feet, don't think about coming back after getting out, go lick Haiya's asshole, hehe, maybe one day she will be very merciful and let you touch it a few times
It’s still my elder brother who knows me, but unfortunately, Ah, Sister Haiya’s thoughts are all fed to that
Before he finished speaking, Ruk rushed forward, and with a bang, he punched a wooden wall behind him.
What? Ruk took his fist back from the wall and stuck out his tongue to lick the hole that was cut by the wood
Uh, that 'Mr. Saimen', Is there anything big brother who can say
The hippie man touched his head with lingering fear and was almost knocked into the wall behind him by a fist as big as half a head. But at the critical moment, he avoided Ruk's fist with metal gloves and jumped to the side.
Hum, let go of farts! Don't delay my work! Luke hummed twice, scratching his exposed belly under his open coat
It's okay, it's okay, this man's eyes rolled. I just wanted to ask if you have ever seen Mi'er and Xiaoke here? Your subordinates have all sent Linhua? Or
Oh, it turned out to be Haya's spy. Ruk interrupted him and walked up to him to grab his collar, but he did it again, letting you run errands to do this, isn't it a waste of your talent?
My brother is so proud of me! Haha, he, who was a little guilty, took a few more steps. Who, have you seen those two girls?
Why should I tell you? Luke lowered his head and straightened his tilted gloves, then raised his eyebrows on one side, tilted his head, waved his hand to the other party. Want to know? Come on, come on
Oh, then, I won't bother you, haha, this man moved towards the corner of the wooden house in small steps
Seeing that the other party Cute wanted to retreat, Luke took a big step forward
I'll take a step first? The seemingly cringe-inducing man said and retreated, half of his body had shrunk out of Ruk's sight behind the corner.
Come whenever you want, go whenever you want? Rook smiled and moved closer. When did Mr. Ruk become such a bully?
Isn't this all a misunderstanding? This man smiled and quietly put his hands on his back to a point behind his waist. Using the corner of the wall, he took out half of the hilt from the dead corner of Ruke's sight.
Misunderstanding? Hahahaha, even Morton's tongue can't save you today. Ruk clenched his fist. Do you think I'm a fool?
Where is it? Where is it? Misunderstanding! It's really a misunderstanding! In fact, Sister Haiya told me that this thin man leaned down a little, and she asked me to go to the people around Saimen to inquire. By the way
By the way? The drunken Ruk didn't notice the danger of being close at all
By the way, I would like to remind the people around Saimen that he completely hooked the dagger with his little finger, which turned out to be a short sword with a barb on the front.
Just before Ruke was about to take his last step, a petite girl rushed out of the brothel next to her.
stop!
The girl rushed to Ruke with a completely different aura from her body, and raised a short stick wrapped in thin iron to the man at the corner of the street, probably for the fire.
The thin girl was wearing only a thin top, and the trembling legs were slowly flowing between her trembling legs.
Obviously, she rushed out before she washed her lower body after taking the pass, and it was very likely that she had nothing to wear underneath.
Please stop! The girl was a little breathless, her chest was undulating and flat, which matched her age. She could not hurt Mr. Ruk!
... The man on the corner of the street was speechless for a moment. He looked at the girl, then looked at the same confused, but was obviously a little more alert to him, and secretly inserted the dagger back. Ha, Brother Ruk likes this kind of woman. No wonder he is not interested in joking with Sister Haiya! Joke! Then I'll take a step first?
...Get out! Luke yelled at him, and with the shaking shouts, the girl was so scared that she collapsed on the ground
Luke turned around and squinted his eyes to look at the girl who had come out of the way. Then he turned around and the subordinate who had defected from his subordinates to Haiya had long disappeared.
Ruk, who claimed to be fearless, secretly let out a sigh of relief. The man was a famous assassinator when he was under his command. After joining Haiya, there was no movement for several years.
Ruk glanced around for a few minutes, and no one saw the threatening people around him. He had almost woken up. Ruk turned his eyes to the girl sitting on the ground and staring at him.
He suddenly understood a little. He had been addicted to alcohol and sex for the past two years and almost capsized his boat just now
Fortunately, this young girl who looks very tender looks a little familiar?
A clever, Ruk patted his dizzy head and remembered who this woman was
Isn’t this a little bird that was just opened by my uncle?
Ruk smiled and helped the girl up with one hand, not just to support her, but to hug her. Ruk's wide palm looked almost as if she could hold the girl in the waist.
Thank you, thank you Mr. Ruk. After the girl stood up, she lowered her head timidly and turned her face to the side, curled up with her upper body, I, I'm back
Wait! Luke grabbed her arm and lifted her who wanted to run away. People nowadays underestimate me so much? Do you leave if you want to?
Ah! It hurts so much! Please let me go, Mr. Ruk!
The girl with her feet hanging in the air was kicking randomly, and she didn't forget to press the hem of the floating clothes with her hands
It was like a weak prey held by a brown bear, she seemed pity-free and helpless as she swayed in the air
Tsk, this is too tender. Ruk stared at her close, his jaw covered in stubbornness approaching her cheek. Uncle, what I just fucked is such a woman?
Yes, it's me, Mr. Ruk, please let go of me. All the weight of my body was hanging on the wrists and shoulders that were picked up by Ruk, and the girl's tears were already rushing out.
Ruk looked left and right, then slapped her arm covering her lower body and waved it aside, lifting up the hem of her clothes, the young lower body, which had just been cruelly taken away by herself, looked quite miserable, and her narrow vagina was still opening and closing, and blood-seeming semen was still gushing out from it.
Ruk put the girl down
I can't stand it anymore? Ruk grabbed the girl's head, turned back, and asked her to face herself. The fuck did not see you crying when you were working hard on me just now!
Yes, the girl in a white shirt wanted to nod, but because her hair was grabbed by Ruk, her upper body was unable to move with her upper body upwards to the sky
Damn Ruk pushed the girl away, and the two women asked you to come out?
The girl shook her head
Mr. Ruk, do I need your help? Ruk confirmed again that there were no other pedestrians around
The girl shook her head
Hello, nosy sissy, Luke twisted his neck, are you feeling happy just now?
The girl lowered her head
The old man asked you if you feel good? Ruke gently slapped the girl in the face, and Luke felt that the moment was too light, but there was still a bang on the girl's cheek.
The girl covered her red cheeks with tears in her eyes and nodded gently
Ruk looked at his palm, it turned out that he had not taken off his fists. When he looked up and saw the girl's aggrieved face, Ruk's mouth couldn't help but twitch twice.
You knew me before? Where did you know me? Luke suddenly remembered something. I was asking you and talking!
The girl nodded, heard Ruk's shout, and immediately opened her mouth but said nothing
She cried even harder
Ruk was so angry that he waved his fists helplessly in the air, then bent down and picked up the girl, put her head back on her shoulder.
He shouted to the brothel gate not far away: I'll take this girl away, I don't want those two just now
Two heads poked out from behind the brothel's gate. They were the two prostitutes who had just escaped when they saw something was wrong.
OK, OK, Mr. Ruke, you can do whatever you want!
Although I can't help much in that situation, compared to the new young girl in the restaurant, I only know that I'll leave the customer off. I've been a regular customer for many years. The two prostitutes who have been consciously dissatisfied with each other quickly agreed and hurriedly closed the door.
Bah! The merciless bitch. Ruk turned around and gently slapped the girl's narrow buttocks on her shoulder. This one was quite interesting.
... The girl finally calmed down and stopped moving
Just a little fucked, Ruk laughed and walked away
In the brothel
I see Ah, Mr. Ruk teaches her some lesson! The prostitute who felt a little embarrassed began to complain after being robbed by a young girl and was robbed by a guest.
That girl is crazy? Is she stupid by Mr. Ruke? You don’t know Mr. Ruke’s ability. I’m so excited. I’ll waste my little Nina.
Another prostitute was worried about the new girl
It’s strange to say that this girl is the first time someone else picks up customers. I was like I was on the shelves. This girl came here for a few days and didn’t say anything. Now, she volunteered to serve Mr. Luke, a little girl who is ignorant of the world. This time she wants her to understand that not all customers can grab them!
(At the same time, the slum, Ogne's doorstep)
A fierce duel is taking place, and both parties are extremely involved. They are in good condition with a much higher standard. The swords and swords are handed over very frequently, and their superb skills are presented to the audience one after another.
The weapons held by both parties involved in the fight are very rare and strange. One party holds a single-edged sword with a human body, and the other party holds a slender sword with a guard. Both are very skillful weapons and do not win with strength.
Compared to this rare showdown, the number of viewers is a bit smaller
Apart from a cheerful and powerful man who danced with joy, there were only three foreign men wearing garrison uniforms standing by without saying a word and nodding from time to time to praise him.
Onne took tiptoe to the back, bent his waist, put his long sword flat, and swung a false slash, taking advantage of the gap when the opponent was forced to retreat, and then corrected his posture again.
The man who used the sword stabbing was as wise as if he was in a sympathy. He was neither fooled nor aggressive. He just gently put the sword on the front of the long sword, and after gaining some control of the situation, he took another step and set the tip of the sword. The showdown between the two seemed to be booming, but in fact it was extremely rigorous.
Such seamless offense and defense are more perfect than martial arts.
Overall, the woman with a well-proportioned figure has a temporary advantage, after all, the length of the stabbing sword is still slightly inferior.
All weapons that need to keep advancing and retreating to keep a distance. Under the premise that you cannot fight closely, it is obvious that you are better at having a weapon. When the three garrison soldiers watching the battle were considering this, the strong middle-aged man suddenly lifted the tip of the sword with a few inches upwards, and then approached his opponent at high speed.
Using the position of the upper body sideways and rear wrists to control the flip of the hilt, the tip of the stinger drew a curve that was more flexible than a dagger. After a spark was made on Ogne's long sword, it pointed at her key points from different directions.
The technique of using long weapons to launch close-range attacks is amazing, and the situation seems to have reversed for a while.
Oney frowned, and instantly held the long sword in his hands and turned around.
The slender arm fell from the middle part of the body, and the wrist was placed at a very low point. The widest and thickest rear block of the long knife blocked the stabbing of the sword, and waited for an opportunity to hammer the opponent's arm with the handle, forcing the opponent to retreat.
For a moment, they ignored the streamlined traces shining with light spots under the afterglow of the sunset. Judging from the movements and postures of the fight, they were undoubtedly fighting with weapons such as daggers or daggers, and the smiles of both sides of the battle were extremely refreshing and sincere.
Unexpectedly, there was such a person among his men. Because there were outsiders present, One avoided the words "Haiya" and I'm going to attack.
Please take a step back, raise the sword in front of your chest, and put it in a defensive posture.
Can you wait for a moment
After the other party nodded and approved, Ongne stood with one leg, leaned his long knife on his raised thigh, stretched his hands behind his head, and tied his hair that was scattered due to the fight again.
Thanks, I'm coming
Holding the hilt of the sword again, Ongne turned halfway and rushed forward
In the midst of lightning, the blade at the front of the long sword was thrown forward. With the help of the sprint, the flip of the wrist and the arc with the super-long blade as the radius, the naked eye can no longer catch up with the movement of the tip of the knife.
The sword-thorn guards almost blocked the unavoidable attack. Although the sword body was trembling violently, the tip of the sword did not shift at all. It was expected that it could counterattack at any time.
If it is an ordinary opponent, this attack is enough, but facing such a swordsman, Ongne dares not be negligent.
The tip of the knife was blocked, and the sword body was also slowed down for a while. Ou Nai took advantage of the momentum to hand the blade forward. She used the opponent's defensive posture to stabilize the blade and directly hit the opponent's chest.
Next, if nothing unexpected happens, the sword should be broken into a long sword that pricks the side, or use the blocked handguard to lift the blade and then kick it.
And Ongne is ready to deal with these moves
As expected, the sword of the sting was folded to one side, but the master of the sword took the opportunity to break forward and left the most effective range of killing. His body position was even higher than the sword in his hand.
Ou Nie, who made a mistake in the chess, secretly applauded. In order to gain the advantage of this step, the opponent risked his neck to be less than two inches away from the blade, and the distance between the two was less than one step.
The long sword has become a burden, and the stabbing sword that falls behind him has lost its meaning, and it also takes up the ability to move one hand, but it is extremely dangerous to remove the weapon at this time.
The anticipated stalemate did not happen. Ogne and the unknown man looked at each other and smiled. Both sides tacitly threw away the weapons and began to fight each other with bare hands.
The man leaned forward and played a boxing technique that was obviously based on military combat. Ongne's fighting skills were strange and complicated, and he could not see the way out. He often attacked with his palms, fingers, and elbows. The two sides fought hard for a while.
But gradually, the male side, whose physical strength and strength prevailed, began to gain an advantage, and it was difficult for Ogne to find an opportunity to counterattack while he was parrying.
Don't come over! Onne shouted
The big man who had been shouting just now and saw something wrong stopped and wanted to rush over to help
Oh, the worried big guy retreated back to the wall, staring at the stalemate battle
The man who was forced to retreat step by step did not show any cowardice in fighting; relying on his strength to gain the upper hand, the man who gained power for the moment may not be at all careless.
After a few more moves, Ongne's smile became more and more refreshing, and she was actually happy.
It's coming, ready. Ongne's center of gravity is facing backwards, slightly bent his knees. This seems to be a very unstable posture in the lower plate caused by physical weakness.
The man who had not yet understood the significance of his opponent's strange behavior, had already reacted first, leaned forward greatly, waved his fists, and launched a suppressive attack.
This is the only one in the heart of Ogne
Ongne fell backwards, and curled up at the same time, and his lower body exerted force and jumped heavily to flex his knees. He was preparing for the center of gravity, and even for the jump. She fixed one of the arm that the man waved forward with her hands and knees.
The wrist of one arm is controlled, the elbow is clamped by the knees, and the weight of a person's whole body is also carried. The result is inevitably that the whole arm falls forward along with the upper body.
He hurriedly withdrew his other arm in case the woman who was entangled in the face was fatal.
Onne did not give the other party any more time to think. She kicked the other party's head in the direction of the other party's head, which hit the other party's arm that was returning to defense in time, twisted the other party's body in the air, and further fixed the other party's arm to his chest, twisted it half a circle between his wrist and legs.
The man had no choice but to follow the turn of his arm and turn over and fall down
At this point, Ongne has completely controlled the situation. With just one force, the other party's shoulder will be dislocated.
The opponent only has one non-usual hand that can come in handy. It is impossible to defend against the kicks on the head, neck and ribs, and at the same time unblock the legs and feet of Ogne.
You win A strong man recovering from the dizziness admitted his failure with merriment
Huh, it's not bad. O'Ne also let go of his restraints, collapsed to the ground, gasping loudly
There was a burst of applause from the two of them, looking in the sound. The three foreign garrisons took off their military caps at the same time and held them in their left hand to pay the highest respect for this duel.
Such a powerful figure turned out to be a woman. The leading garrison officer touched the short beard on his chin and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
With the help of my younger brother, Onie stood up and returned the gift.
The two are friends? The garrison officer stepped forward to help the man lying on the ground and took the swords that both sides had discarded before.
... The man who took the stabbing sword smiled, waved it a few times, checked the sword body, and ignored it
If it is not a business man, I would like to fight with you. If you are lucky in the future, I hope you will be very grateful for your advice.
The garrison officer extended a hand to Ongne, I am, Colonel of the garrison of the garrison of Fente, and the chief military officer of the garrison of Fente, Harza
Oney blinked, and handed out his palm and shook his hand with a solemn look on his face.
Big brother Ah, is that official? Ogne's younger brother's ability to destroy the atmosphere is as good as ever
... Big, if I'm not wrong, this is equivalent to the third seat of the garrison. At this time, Onne was powerless to stop his younger brother. She was so tired that she glared at the big man
Just a military officer below. Harza looked solemn and did not be arrogant. Although he was rude, he still hoped that the lady could tell her name.
The embassy itself is responsible for the military supervisor. The military officers of the embassy actually hold military positions in the military camp? In the military camp, only the chief garrison and deputy chief garrison are not controlled by you, and they cannot buy you to pay attention to the Xia Ou Nie.
Who is this? Harza faces another person
Ogne... Miss, it's so interesting. Did you know it long ago? The man moved his sore shoulders and stared at his right wrist that had just been stuck in Ogne's chest for a while
It should be right because of the intense activity, the bandage that wrapped around the chest had already been loosened, and the bulging breasts stretched out the originally fitted outerwear, which was a little uncomfortable.
My elder sister’s proposal makes sense. I suggest you think carefully about it. This man nodded to Harza and walked away slowly.
Halza communicated with his subordinates in Fentian, and then faced Ogne
Hello, Miss, I have something to ask about. Can you ask, have you seen a little girl in the attachment?
...There are many. Ongne leaned against the outer wall of his house, put his hands on his chest, pretending to cover his chest inadvertently. There are many little girls who have no father or mother nearby.
Her hair may be blue. Halza added in fluent but inauthentic Neil.
...One frowned
Is there any?
Don't remember what a rare blue hair color? Ongne turned his head toward the big man. Is there such a child nearby?
Yes, no, big brother, sorry, the big man lowered his head
It's okay, it's okay, it's not your fault, go play and see you tomorrow. Onie touched his head, his movements were very gentle
Well, brother, hello! You don’t look like a bad guy, don’t bully me!
After saying that, the big man waved goodbye to Ongne, ran to the monument not far away and bowed, and left with a jump
That would be disturbing. Looking at the big man who was leaving, Harza couldn't help but sigh. Thank you.
I'm not far away. Ongne turned around and opened the door. If you have a chance in the future, let's have another fight.
The honor is over
Only after the movement outside the house was completely gone, O'Ne relaxed his vigilance and breathed a sigh of relief
...The things Morton teaches are very useful occasionally
Onie, who was lying on the bed, put his hand on his chest. Thinking that he had just put a man's palm between his breasts, Onie couldn't help feeling his face hot.
In the second thought, she remembered the smile of the morning Siemens, and her face turned redder and more thoroughly.
The restless O'Ne's chest was a little stuffy, and her breathing became more and more rapid. She struggled to get up, and staggered to the closet.
Looking at himself with a red face in the dressing mirror, O'Ne suddenly remembered something
She opened the wardrobe and searched desperately inside
A few pairs of women's shoes that I never had the chance to wear, a long skirt that was neatly folded, and a box of rouge that had expired were all thrown aside
Finally, at the bottom of the wardrobe, in an exquisite gift box, Ongne found what he needed
Put your hair away, take off your shoes, and untied your clothes with breathless breath, take off your trousers, pull off the loose bandage on your chest, and change into a set of extremely sexy female underwear that is very useless and has very sexy
Looking at himself shy in the glass, Ongne tried to stand up straight, spread his arms and thrust his chest, but he covered his chest and lower body because of shame.
Looking into the mirror, Ongie took a clean cloth, wiped off the eyebrows that he had drawn in the morning, and looked at his appearance again
A face that looks neutral
A well-proportioned body, slender and strong limbs
After touching the waist and abdomen that would never be exposed, an word flashed reluctantly in O'Ne's mind, stiff. In fact, it was just because there was no trace of fat at all.
The curve of the breasts is hard to say, the breasts that have been heavily wrapped for many years seem to have not been greatly affected, and they have become bigger in the past two years.
As for the shape of Ogne suddenly felt guilty, she knew she was not an expert in this field.
If he didn't like it, One was startled by his thoughts and behavior. She found that her hand was unconsciously stroking the exposed part between her chest.
Looking around uneasyly, Ongne tried to knead him a few more times
Her chest was swelling violently
hateful
Ongne tried hard to clamp his legs, trying to stop the restlessness there
With a hint of luck, Ongne reached into his stocks, but found that doing so was useless, and instead tended to add fuel to the fire.
Onne felt as if he was having a spring dream, his body was completely uncontrollable by his will, and he was doing something extremely shameful, but he was extremely conscious and his body was extremely sensitive.
I...what is wrong? One, who physically gave up resistance, smiled bitterly and let his hands wander around his body. Maybe this should be the case?
It seems... this is not right, it is not right
The ups and downs of O'Ne's chest were already pressing her to breathe. The swelling red tide spread from her face to her neck, climbing up her sweaty skin, and the warm breath could not be flowed out of her mouth, and her eyes could not help but become wet.
In just a few seconds, this woman who has always regarded herself as a man and buried her desire and longing for the opposite sex in her heart reveals the eroticism she has never had in her life.
No, no, no, it shouldn't be...
In a trance, Ongie touched a knife he usually placed beside his pillow
Just like she seized the life-saving straw, she seized this last opportunity, pulled out the blade from the sheath, and pierced it into her fingers.
In the severe pain, she jumped out of a boiling soup pot. She screamed and woke up
What's going on?
Gasping heavily, Onie looked at the knife in his hand and bandaged his palms. After wiping the blood on the knife, Onie put the knife on his pants.
Um, I felt dizzy, and Ogne suddenly felt nauseous, and got up and rushed to the toilet
After retching for a while, and lying on the bed for a while, Ongne finally confirmed that he had returned to normal, but his body was like overexercising, extremely heavy.
What's wrong with me? Who is Symon? Onne immediately realized what the problem was.
The smile that appeared in front of him just now could not be someone else's reason except him
What did you do to me?
Under the dim light of the sunset, Ouer gradually closed his eyelids, and she slept in doubt, uneasiness, and a little regret.
She had a dream
Although the central area of the slum located on the main transportation road is not as prosperous as in the southeast, it is definitely the most lively area in the slum.
In addition to the only few remaining groceries in the slums (because of the types of goods they sell, the meaning of groceries here is different from that of ordinary people). There are also several old casinos and brothels here, which are the most important commercial facilities in the slums.
People in the slums do not know the methods that are proficient, so they naturally have no chance to decorate stores and expand their business.
In this way, the business results over the years are the same goods and services.
For grocery stores, turbid vegetable oil, coarse salt, brown rice, firewood, simple daily necessities, and poor wine are often all that is bought and sold.
Of course there are more expensive goods and even special goods, but those are not the focus of ordinary people.
Even if there is an inevitable demand, people are more inclined to obtain it from other channels rather than paying for it.
Most of their buyers are gang members or several good neighbors in grocery stores.
Speaking of casinos, it is actually a gambler gathered out of habit. It is not too big. Its third floor is not even used for business. Its trunk floor is not even used for business. But the noise that comes from here is really interesting.
People are having many simple and interesting bets here, enjoying the fun and tension brought by randomness
Therefore, it is not very welcome to those who are very good at gambling skills and are particularly lucky if they dare to visit them, they will be at your own risk.
To be fair, the casino even carved this one on the notice board at the entrance of the casino
Compared to casinos, a brothel is definitely a good place to go
There is no pressure to win or lose. For every customer, they are the winners. They have won a moment of peace and passion with money.
Although the girls here are relatively mediocre in appearance, they understand the worldly ways and are good at customs. Every guest is kind and returns with a full load.
Slums are a poor place. Many young girls in families have to join the place at the beginning of their adult life (of course, there are also lies about their age, and the bosses of the brothel welcome such girls) in order to earn a small salary to support their families. Although everyone is poor, the guests who come here are never too stingy in an affordable range.
Occasionally, there are guests from the city. Their understanding of seeking pleasure may be different from that of ordinary people, so they will naturally be quite generous in their actions.
The opportunity to serve such guests is quite rare, but the girls never compete for it, and even avoid the boss of this prostitute, which is very troubled.
In the early years, for the sake of the reputation of the brothel, the boss had to use some means to force the girls to voluntarily receive some customers with unique tastes, which made the girls complain until this so-called special reception business was stolen by the gang led by Haiya.
Due to Haiya's skills and reputation, the boss of the brothel could only dare not speak out but not even dare to be angry.
Two years ago, the boss of the brothel heard some rumors, saying that Boss Haiya had lost interest in the special reception and would never do this again.
He was so excited that he took out the tools and equipment at the bottom of the box. When he was about to resume his old career, a mixed boy named Saimen actually made a fuss, stood up for the girls here and promised to protect them.
He was so angry that he did not dare to act on Boss Haya's mistress. Just as he made up his mind to swallow his anger, Saimen, who was generous, made him smile and smile. This boss is such a wise man.
The only thing is that the boss of the brothel never compromises is that when someone calls this place a brothel, he can't help but correct them and insists on changing their words.
Is there any difference between these two words?
Saimen also considered this issue
Maybe the brothel is more advanced than the brothel. When the guests face the boss who occasionally suffers inexplicable attacks, they will mostly smile, and then put a few glasses of wine under the persuasion and instigation of the girls.
And the only person who has refused to change his words to this day has just come out of the brothel
The new girl just now is pretty, she is a little young, but she is pretty and hardworking, and she is still a fucking young girl. That old guy didn't say hello first, which made me spend five more lars
A strong man with open clothes walked out of the brothel door casually, and hugged two girls on the left and right.
Luke is a regular visitor to the brothel, because he never calls this place a brothel. The boss has always disliked this famous violent maniac. This is also a kind of courage.
Fortunately, Ruk and his men are quite polite to the girls and are generous in their actions. The boss usually turns a blind eye and stuffs his ears, treating him as an exception.
Ruke is very energetic, so he consumes a lot.
Usually, I always come to visit, but I always forget to take two home.
Not every girl she hugged is willing to go out for service at this moment. Even if it is acceptable, it depends on the guests and his drinker and bed companion tonight.
Oh, Mr. Ruk, you want a lot of adults to be a new girl. If you don’t understand the rules, you have to forgive Ah
On the left hand of Ruke, a prostitute who was less than thirty years old smiled and hugged his chest into his arms.
The little girl was probably scared by Mr. Ruk’s “male”, otherwise what would she call love? I think it’s better that this is the first time she was opened by Mr. Ruk. What customers can’t pick up Ah in the future?
Another prostitute was younger, about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, but she was not inferior to her sister opposite her.
While praising Ruke, she quietly rubbed Ruke's crotch gently while she gently rubbed Ruke's crotch.
What a big 'make', Mr. Luke, you should show mercy tonight
Ah Hahaha, I have been here for so many years, and you two are the best at talking
Ruk laughed, not jealous of the eyes of the people around him, stretched his furry arms to the chests of women on both sides, and kneaded them unscrupulously.
The fuck has to wait until the night? I will clean up you when I get home. The first thing I do then is your talking mouth
Oh, then you have to show mercy on your back, don't almost blow my mouth off like last time
So, I can't stop talking for most of the day. Mr. Luke is really not gentle
Hahahaha, well, gentler, make you comfortable. Having said that, the slightly drunken Ruk laughed generously, but the force of picking his nipples in his hands increased and unabated
Yo! Isn't this Mr. Ruke? A familiar voice sounded on the side of the road
Luke was stunned and turned his body to the side of the road. The two girls followed him to the place where the sound came from.
A thin man with a stingy face is hiding in the shadow of a simple wooden house next to the road
You two, go quickly. Luke let go of the prostitutes on both sides and touched them behind him. Do you still have the face to come back?
The two women ran away immediately with tactfulness
Don't be so nervous, Brother Ruke This vulgar man squatted in the dark shadow and spread his hands with a smile, all for the sake of making a living
Is that? After spending a few years with Haiya, I haven't seen you grow fat. Ah? Ruk put his lost hand in front of him with some disappointment. Then he remembered that it was impossible to bring a big axe next to him by his side when he went to a brothel.
The eldest brother was joking, and Haiya's indifference was that he could catch any meat, and it was hard to make some oil. The thin man smiled at Ruk as if he was self-deprecatingly, and then glanced at his skinny chest and abdomen, looking quite helpless.
Want to come back? Bah! Luke spitted at his feet, don't think about coming back after getting out, go lick Haiya's asshole, hehe, maybe one day she will be very merciful and let you touch it a few times
It’s still my elder brother who knows me, but unfortunately, Ah, Sister Haiya’s thoughts are all fed to that
Before he finished speaking, Ruk rushed forward, and with a bang, he punched a wooden wall behind him.
What? Ruk took his fist back from the wall and stuck out his tongue to lick the hole that was cut by the wood
Uh, that 'Mr. Saimen', Is there anything big brother who can say
The hippie man touched his head with lingering fear and was almost knocked into the wall behind him by a fist as big as half a head. But at the critical moment, he avoided Ruk's fist with metal gloves and jumped to the side.
Hum, let go of farts! Don't delay my work! Luke hummed twice, scratching his exposed belly under his open coat
It's okay, it's okay, this man's eyes rolled. I just wanted to ask if you have ever seen Mi'er and Xiaoke here? Your subordinates have all sent Linhua? Or
Oh, it turned out to be Haya's spy. Ruk interrupted him and walked up to him to grab his collar, but he did it again, letting you run errands to do this, isn't it a waste of your talent?
My brother is so proud of me! Haha, he, who was a little guilty, took a few more steps. Who, have you seen those two girls?
Why should I tell you? Luke lowered his head and straightened his tilted gloves, then raised his eyebrows on one side, tilted his head, waved his hand to the other party. Want to know? Come on, come on
Oh, then, I won't bother you, haha, this man moved towards the corner of the wooden house in small steps
Seeing that the other party Cute wanted to retreat, Luke took a big step forward
I'll take a step first? The seemingly cringe-inducing man said and retreated, half of his body had shrunk out of Ruk's sight behind the corner.
Come whenever you want, go whenever you want? Rook smiled and moved closer. When did Mr. Ruk become such a bully?
Isn't this all a misunderstanding? This man smiled and quietly put his hands on his back to a point behind his waist. Using the corner of the wall, he took out half of the hilt from the dead corner of Ruke's sight.
Misunderstanding? Hahahaha, even Morton's tongue can't save you today. Ruk clenched his fist. Do you think I'm a fool?
Where is it? Where is it? Misunderstanding! It's really a misunderstanding! In fact, Sister Haiya told me that this thin man leaned down a little, and she asked me to go to the people around Saimen to inquire. By the way
By the way? The drunken Ruk didn't notice the danger of being close at all
By the way, I would like to remind the people around Saimen that he completely hooked the dagger with his little finger, which turned out to be a short sword with a barb on the front.
Just before Ruke was about to take his last step, a petite girl rushed out of the brothel next to her.
stop!
The girl rushed to Ruke with a completely different aura from her body, and raised a short stick wrapped in thin iron to the man at the corner of the street, probably for the fire.
The thin girl was wearing only a thin top, and the trembling legs were slowly flowing between her trembling legs.
Obviously, she rushed out before she washed her lower body after taking the pass, and it was very likely that she had nothing to wear underneath.
Please stop! The girl was a little breathless, her chest was undulating and flat, which matched her age. She could not hurt Mr. Ruk!
... The man on the corner of the street was speechless for a moment. He looked at the girl, then looked at the same confused, but was obviously a little more alert to him, and secretly inserted the dagger back. Ha, Brother Ruk likes this kind of woman. No wonder he is not interested in joking with Sister Haiya! Joke! Then I'll take a step first?
...Get out! Luke yelled at him, and with the shaking shouts, the girl was so scared that she collapsed on the ground
Luke turned around and squinted his eyes to look at the girl who had come out of the way. Then he turned around and the subordinate who had defected from his subordinates to Haiya had long disappeared.
Ruk, who claimed to be fearless, secretly let out a sigh of relief. The man was a famous assassinator when he was under his command. After joining Haiya, there was no movement for several years.
Ruk glanced around for a few minutes, and no one saw the threatening people around him. He had almost woken up. Ruk turned his eyes to the girl sitting on the ground and staring at him.
He suddenly understood a little. He had been addicted to alcohol and sex for the past two years and almost capsized his boat just now
Fortunately, this young girl who looks very tender looks a little familiar?
A clever, Ruk patted his dizzy head and remembered who this woman was
Isn’t this a little bird that was just opened by my uncle?
Ruk smiled and helped the girl up with one hand, not just to support her, but to hug her. Ruk's wide palm looked almost as if she could hold the girl in the waist.
Thank you, thank you Mr. Ruk. After the girl stood up, she lowered her head timidly and turned her face to the side, curled up with her upper body, I, I'm back
Wait! Luke grabbed her arm and lifted her who wanted to run away. People nowadays underestimate me so much? Do you leave if you want to?
Ah! It hurts so much! Please let me go, Mr. Ruk!
The girl with her feet hanging in the air was kicking randomly, and she didn't forget to press the hem of the floating clothes with her hands
It was like a weak prey held by a brown bear, she seemed pity-free and helpless as she swayed in the air
Tsk, this is too tender. Ruk stared at her close, his jaw covered in stubbornness approaching her cheek. Uncle, what I just fucked is such a woman?
Yes, it's me, Mr. Ruk, please let go of me. All the weight of my body was hanging on the wrists and shoulders that were picked up by Ruk, and the girl's tears were already rushing out.
Ruk looked left and right, then slapped her arm covering her lower body and waved it aside, lifting up the hem of her clothes, the young lower body, which had just been cruelly taken away by herself, looked quite miserable, and her narrow vagina was still opening and closing, and blood-seeming semen was still gushing out from it.
Ruk put the girl down
I can't stand it anymore? Ruk grabbed the girl's head, turned back, and asked her to face herself. The fuck did not see you crying when you were working hard on me just now!
Yes, the girl in a white shirt wanted to nod, but because her hair was grabbed by Ruk, her upper body was unable to move with her upper body upwards to the sky
Damn Ruk pushed the girl away, and the two women asked you to come out?
The girl shook her head
Mr. Ruk, do I need your help? Ruk confirmed again that there were no other pedestrians around
The girl shook her head
Hello, nosy sissy, Luke twisted his neck, are you feeling happy just now?
The girl lowered her head
The old man asked you if you feel good? Ruke gently slapped the girl in the face, and Luke felt that the moment was too light, but there was still a bang on the girl's cheek.
The girl covered her red cheeks with tears in her eyes and nodded gently
Ruk looked at his palm, it turned out that he had not taken off his fists. When he looked up and saw the girl's aggrieved face, Ruk's mouth couldn't help but twitch twice.
You knew me before? Where did you know me? Luke suddenly remembered something. I was asking you and talking!
The girl nodded, heard Ruk's shout, and immediately opened her mouth but said nothing
She cried even harder
Ruk was so angry that he waved his fists helplessly in the air, then bent down and picked up the girl, put her head back on her shoulder.
He shouted to the brothel gate not far away: I'll take this girl away, I don't want those two just now
Two heads poked out from behind the brothel's gate. They were the two prostitutes who had just escaped when they saw something was wrong.
OK, OK, Mr. Ruke, you can do whatever you want!
Although I can't help much in that situation, compared to the new young girl in the restaurant, I only know that I'll leave the customer off. I've been a regular customer for many years. The two prostitutes who have been consciously dissatisfied with each other quickly agreed and hurriedly closed the door.
Bah! The merciless bitch. Ruk turned around and gently slapped the girl's narrow buttocks on her shoulder. This one was quite interesting.
... The girl finally calmed down and stopped moving
Just a little fucked, Ruk laughed and walked away
In the brothel
I see Ah, Mr. Ruk teaches her some lesson! The prostitute who felt a little embarrassed began to complain after being robbed by a young girl and was robbed by a guest.
That girl is crazy? Is she stupid by Mr. Ruke? You don’t know Mr. Ruke’s ability. I’m so excited. I’ll waste my little Nina.
Another prostitute was worried about the new girl
It’s strange to say that this girl is the first time someone else picks up customers. I was like I was on the shelves. This girl came here for a few days and didn’t say anything. Now, she volunteered to serve Mr. Luke, a little girl who is ignorant of the world. This time she wants her to understand that not all customers can grab them!
(At the same time, the slum, Ogne's doorstep)
A fierce duel is taking place, and both parties are extremely involved. They are in good condition with a much higher standard. The swords and swords are handed over very frequently, and their superb skills are presented to the audience one after another.
The weapons held by both parties involved in the fight are very rare and strange. One party holds a single-edged sword with a human body, and the other party holds a slender sword with a guard. Both are very skillful weapons and do not win with strength.
Compared to this rare showdown, the number of viewers is a bit smaller
Apart from a cheerful and powerful man who danced with joy, there were only three foreign men wearing garrison uniforms standing by without saying a word and nodding from time to time to praise him.
Onne took tiptoe to the back, bent his waist, put his long sword flat, and swung a false slash, taking advantage of the gap when the opponent was forced to retreat, and then corrected his posture again.
The man who used the sword stabbing was as wise as if he was in a sympathy. He was neither fooled nor aggressive. He just gently put the sword on the front of the long sword, and after gaining some control of the situation, he took another step and set the tip of the sword. The showdown between the two seemed to be booming, but in fact it was extremely rigorous.
Such seamless offense and defense are more perfect than martial arts.
Overall, the woman with a well-proportioned figure has a temporary advantage, after all, the length of the stabbing sword is still slightly inferior.
All weapons that need to keep advancing and retreating to keep a distance. Under the premise that you cannot fight closely, it is obvious that you are better at having a weapon. When the three garrison soldiers watching the battle were considering this, the strong middle-aged man suddenly lifted the tip of the sword with a few inches upwards, and then approached his opponent at high speed.
Using the position of the upper body sideways and rear wrists to control the flip of the hilt, the tip of the stinger drew a curve that was more flexible than a dagger. After a spark was made on Ogne's long sword, it pointed at her key points from different directions.
The technique of using long weapons to launch close-range attacks is amazing, and the situation seems to have reversed for a while.
Oney frowned, and instantly held the long sword in his hands and turned around.
The slender arm fell from the middle part of the body, and the wrist was placed at a very low point. The widest and thickest rear block of the long knife blocked the stabbing of the sword, and waited for an opportunity to hammer the opponent's arm with the handle, forcing the opponent to retreat.
For a moment, they ignored the streamlined traces shining with light spots under the afterglow of the sunset. Judging from the movements and postures of the fight, they were undoubtedly fighting with weapons such as daggers or daggers, and the smiles of both sides of the battle were extremely refreshing and sincere.
Unexpectedly, there was such a person among his men. Because there were outsiders present, One avoided the words "Haiya" and I'm going to attack.
Please take a step back, raise the sword in front of your chest, and put it in a defensive posture.
Can you wait for a moment
After the other party nodded and approved, Ongne stood with one leg, leaned his long knife on his raised thigh, stretched his hands behind his head, and tied his hair that was scattered due to the fight again.
Thanks, I'm coming
Holding the hilt of the sword again, Ongne turned halfway and rushed forward
In the midst of lightning, the blade at the front of the long sword was thrown forward. With the help of the sprint, the flip of the wrist and the arc with the super-long blade as the radius, the naked eye can no longer catch up with the movement of the tip of the knife.
The sword-thorn guards almost blocked the unavoidable attack. Although the sword body was trembling violently, the tip of the sword did not shift at all. It was expected that it could counterattack at any time.
If it is an ordinary opponent, this attack is enough, but facing such a swordsman, Ongne dares not be negligent.
The tip of the knife was blocked, and the sword body was also slowed down for a while. Ou Nai took advantage of the momentum to hand the blade forward. She used the opponent's defensive posture to stabilize the blade and directly hit the opponent's chest.
Next, if nothing unexpected happens, the sword should be broken into a long sword that pricks the side, or use the blocked handguard to lift the blade and then kick it.
And Ongne is ready to deal with these moves
As expected, the sword of the sting was folded to one side, but the master of the sword took the opportunity to break forward and left the most effective range of killing. His body position was even higher than the sword in his hand.
Ou Nie, who made a mistake in the chess, secretly applauded. In order to gain the advantage of this step, the opponent risked his neck to be less than two inches away from the blade, and the distance between the two was less than one step.
The long sword has become a burden, and the stabbing sword that falls behind him has lost its meaning, and it also takes up the ability to move one hand, but it is extremely dangerous to remove the weapon at this time.
The anticipated stalemate did not happen. Ogne and the unknown man looked at each other and smiled. Both sides tacitly threw away the weapons and began to fight each other with bare hands.
The man leaned forward and played a boxing technique that was obviously based on military combat. Ongne's fighting skills were strange and complicated, and he could not see the way out. He often attacked with his palms, fingers, and elbows. The two sides fought hard for a while.
But gradually, the male side, whose physical strength and strength prevailed, began to gain an advantage, and it was difficult for Ogne to find an opportunity to counterattack while he was parrying.
Don't come over! Onne shouted
The big man who had been shouting just now and saw something wrong stopped and wanted to rush over to help
Oh, the worried big guy retreated back to the wall, staring at the stalemate battle
The man who was forced to retreat step by step did not show any cowardice in fighting; relying on his strength to gain the upper hand, the man who gained power for the moment may not be at all careless.
After a few more moves, Ongne's smile became more and more refreshing, and she was actually happy.
It's coming, ready. Ongne's center of gravity is facing backwards, slightly bent his knees. This seems to be a very unstable posture in the lower plate caused by physical weakness.
The man who had not yet understood the significance of his opponent's strange behavior, had already reacted first, leaned forward greatly, waved his fists, and launched a suppressive attack.
This is the only one in the heart of Ogne
Ongne fell backwards, and curled up at the same time, and his lower body exerted force and jumped heavily to flex his knees. He was preparing for the center of gravity, and even for the jump. She fixed one of the arm that the man waved forward with her hands and knees.
The wrist of one arm is controlled, the elbow is clamped by the knees, and the weight of a person's whole body is also carried. The result is inevitably that the whole arm falls forward along with the upper body.
He hurriedly withdrew his other arm in case the woman who was entangled in the face was fatal.
Onne did not give the other party any more time to think. She kicked the other party's head in the direction of the other party's head, which hit the other party's arm that was returning to defense in time, twisted the other party's body in the air, and further fixed the other party's arm to his chest, twisted it half a circle between his wrist and legs.
The man had no choice but to follow the turn of his arm and turn over and fall down
At this point, Ongne has completely controlled the situation. With just one force, the other party's shoulder will be dislocated.
The opponent only has one non-usual hand that can come in handy. It is impossible to defend against the kicks on the head, neck and ribs, and at the same time unblock the legs and feet of Ogne.
You win A strong man recovering from the dizziness admitted his failure with merriment
Huh, it's not bad. O'Ne also let go of his restraints, collapsed to the ground, gasping loudly
There was a burst of applause from the two of them, looking in the sound. The three foreign garrisons took off their military caps at the same time and held them in their left hand to pay the highest respect for this duel.
Such a powerful figure turned out to be a woman. The leading garrison officer touched the short beard on his chin and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
With the help of my younger brother, Onie stood up and returned the gift.
The two are friends? The garrison officer stepped forward to help the man lying on the ground and took the swords that both sides had discarded before.
... The man who took the stabbing sword smiled, waved it a few times, checked the sword body, and ignored it
If it is not a business man, I would like to fight with you. If you are lucky in the future, I hope you will be very grateful for your advice.
The garrison officer extended a hand to Ongne, I am, Colonel of the garrison of the garrison of Fente, and the chief military officer of the garrison of Fente, Harza
Oney blinked, and handed out his palm and shook his hand with a solemn look on his face.
Big brother Ah, is that official? Ogne's younger brother's ability to destroy the atmosphere is as good as ever
... Big, if I'm not wrong, this is equivalent to the third seat of the garrison. At this time, Onne was powerless to stop his younger brother. She was so tired that she glared at the big man
Just a military officer below. Harza looked solemn and did not be arrogant. Although he was rude, he still hoped that the lady could tell her name.
The embassy itself is responsible for the military supervisor. The military officers of the embassy actually hold military positions in the military camp? In the military camp, only the chief garrison and deputy chief garrison are not controlled by you, and they cannot buy you to pay attention to the Xia Ou Nie.
Who is this? Harza faces another person
Ogne... Miss, it's so interesting. Did you know it long ago? The man moved his sore shoulders and stared at his right wrist that had just been stuck in Ogne's chest for a while
It should be right because of the intense activity, the bandage that wrapped around the chest had already been loosened, and the bulging breasts stretched out the originally fitted outerwear, which was a little uncomfortable.
My elder sister’s proposal makes sense. I suggest you think carefully about it. This man nodded to Harza and walked away slowly.
Halza communicated with his subordinates in Fentian, and then faced Ogne
Hello, Miss, I have something to ask about. Can you ask, have you seen a little girl in the attachment?
...There are many. Ongne leaned against the outer wall of his house, put his hands on his chest, pretending to cover his chest inadvertently. There are many little girls who have no father or mother nearby.
Her hair may be blue. Halza added in fluent but inauthentic Neil.
...One frowned
Is there any?
Don't remember what a rare blue hair color? Ongne turned his head toward the big man. Is there such a child nearby?
Yes, no, big brother, sorry, the big man lowered his head
It's okay, it's okay, it's not your fault, go play and see you tomorrow. Onie touched his head, his movements were very gentle
Well, brother, hello! You don’t look like a bad guy, don’t bully me!
After saying that, the big man waved goodbye to Ongne, ran to the monument not far away and bowed, and left with a jump
That would be disturbing. Looking at the big man who was leaving, Harza couldn't help but sigh. Thank you.
I'm not far away. Ongne turned around and opened the door. If you have a chance in the future, let's have another fight.
The honor is over
Only after the movement outside the house was completely gone, O'Ne relaxed his vigilance and breathed a sigh of relief
...The things Morton teaches are very useful occasionally
Onie, who was lying on the bed, put his hand on his chest. Thinking that he had just put a man's palm between his breasts, Onie couldn't help feeling his face hot.
In the second thought, she remembered the smile of the morning Siemens, and her face turned redder and more thoroughly.
The restless O'Ne's chest was a little stuffy, and her breathing became more and more rapid. She struggled to get up, and staggered to the closet.
Looking at himself with a red face in the dressing mirror, O'Ne suddenly remembered something
She opened the wardrobe and searched desperately inside
A few pairs of women's shoes that I never had the chance to wear, a long skirt that was neatly folded, and a box of rouge that had expired were all thrown aside
Finally, at the bottom of the wardrobe, in an exquisite gift box, Ongne found what he needed
Put your hair away, take off your shoes, and untied your clothes with breathless breath, take off your trousers, pull off the loose bandage on your chest, and change into a set of extremely sexy female underwear that is very useless and has very sexy
Looking at himself shy in the glass, Ongne tried to stand up straight, spread his arms and thrust his chest, but he covered his chest and lower body because of shame.
Looking into the mirror, Ongie took a clean cloth, wiped off the eyebrows that he had drawn in the morning, and looked at his appearance again
A face that looks neutral
A well-proportioned body, slender and strong limbs
After touching the waist and abdomen that would never be exposed, an word flashed reluctantly in O'Ne's mind, stiff. In fact, it was just because there was no trace of fat at all.
The curve of the breasts is hard to say, the breasts that have been heavily wrapped for many years seem to have not been greatly affected, and they have become bigger in the past two years.
As for the shape of Ogne suddenly felt guilty, she knew she was not an expert in this field.
If he didn't like it, One was startled by his thoughts and behavior. She found that her hand was unconsciously stroking the exposed part between her chest.
Looking around uneasyly, Ongne tried to knead him a few more times
Her chest was swelling violently
hateful
Ongne tried hard to clamp his legs, trying to stop the restlessness there
With a hint of luck, Ongne reached into his stocks, but found that doing so was useless, and instead tended to add fuel to the fire.
Onne felt as if he was having a spring dream, his body was completely uncontrollable by his will, and he was doing something extremely shameful, but he was extremely conscious and his body was extremely sensitive.
I...what is wrong? One, who physically gave up resistance, smiled bitterly and let his hands wander around his body. Maybe this should be the case?
It seems... this is not right, it is not right
The ups and downs of O'Ne's chest were already pressing her to breathe. The swelling red tide spread from her face to her neck, climbing up her sweaty skin, and the warm breath could not be flowed out of her mouth, and her eyes could not help but become wet.
In just a few seconds, this woman who has always regarded herself as a man and buried her desire and longing for the opposite sex in her heart reveals the eroticism she has never had in her life.
No, no, no, it shouldn't be...
In a trance, Ongie touched a knife he usually placed beside his pillow
Just like she seized the life-saving straw, she seized this last opportunity, pulled out the blade from the sheath, and pierced it into her fingers.
In the severe pain, she jumped out of a boiling soup pot. She screamed and woke up
What's going on?
Gasping heavily, Onie looked at the knife in his hand and bandaged his palms. After wiping the blood on the knife, Onie put the knife on his pants.
Um, I felt dizzy, and Ogne suddenly felt nauseous, and got up and rushed to the toilet
After retching for a while, and lying on the bed for a while, Ongne finally confirmed that he had returned to normal, but his body was like overexercising, extremely heavy.
What's wrong with me? Who is Symon? Onne immediately realized what the problem was.
The smile that appeared in front of him just now could not be someone else's reason except him
What did you do to me?
Under the dim light of the sunset, Ouer gradually closed his eyelids, and she slept in doubt, uneasiness, and a little regret.
She had a dream
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