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Chapter 16: How can you lose your wife again after getting a wife? Farewell to vent your anger

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In the eyes outside the window, there was Zhang Wuji!

It turned out that after the Lion King and Zhou Zhiruo were tied up, Zhang Wuji was anxious to search, but was misled by the Ming Cult flame mark left by Cheng Kun. It took him a lot of time to finally find the base of the Beggars' Gang.

At that time, Xie Xun had been sent to Lin by Cheng Kun, and there was only Zhou Zhiruo here. Zhang Wuji discovered a few days ago that he only knew that Zhou Zhiruo had become Song Qingshu's nominal wife, but actually became the beggar's gang's toilet. However, he didn't know that at the beginning, Zhou Zhiruo used her body as a transaction.

Although Zhang Wuji had discovered it a few days ago, he was reluctant to help him. One of the reasons was that the pleasure brought by seeing Zhou Zhiruo was once again stimulated by the pleasure of seeing Zhou Zhiruo being humiliated. The bigger reason was that Zhou Zhiruo had become a wife and was gang-raped and cummed by these stinky beggars every day. Although he liked to see Zhou Zhiruo being humiliated, if Zhou Zhiruo became pregnant with a wild breeder, then this woman would have to consider it carefully

This struggle and hesitation took several days, and finally Zhang Wuji made a decision to rescue Zhou Zhiruo!

Although if he didn't take action, Zhou Zhiruo might become the eternal sex slave of the Beggars' Sect from now on and spend the second half of his tragic life. His perverted mentality was very happy to see Zhou Zhiruo eventually become such a fate, but he still hoped to take Zhou Zhiruo in his hands and continue to train. Instead of just being so cheap and making her a boring sex toy, it would be better for him to continue to develop it. Let's see what Zhou Zhiruo can be developed into in the end?

After making up his mind, Zhang Wuji drew a flame mark on his white robe, stepped in as the leader of the Ming Cult, and strongly asked for someone from the Beggars' Sect.

When the beggars' sect saw the Ming Cult leader coming, he was very panicked. After the emergency report, Chen Youliang took Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo and led all the Beggars' sects here to meet Zhang Wuji.

Zhou Zhiruo, who became a sex slave of the Beggars' Sect, still had no clothes except that bellyband. Although she was happy to see that Zhang Wuji came to save her, she was ashamed that her clothes were not covered. She could not cover up her body with her hands.

Zhang Wuji carefully tasted Zhou Zhiruo's pity posture. After a few days of spiritual and physical destruction, Zhou Zhiruo's already slender figure became thinner. Her fair skin and weak body showed a pathological beauty under the moonlight, which made him fascinated.

Since Master Zhang has found this place, we don’t have to hide anything. The Lion King has been sent to Linsi, and your fiancée Zhou Zhiruo... Chen Youliang looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said with a lewd smile: It should not be difficult to guess when looking at Miss Zhou’s appearance. Such a beauty is in our beggar gang. How can we endure this group of beggars who have not experienced any human affairs? Of course, we have already played it thoroughly. If Master Zhang has a large number of people, he will not dislike Miss Zhou’s body, and you will be frustrated. If you want to retrieve it, please do your own thing.

Since Zhiruo and I have an engagement, I will save her and leave no matter what!

Zhang Wuji said firmly

This kind of good words was naturally said to Zhou Zhiruo. In order to make Zhou Zhiruo love him more, this superficial skill cannot be lacking

Sure enough, because of the humiliation of these days, Zhou Zhiruo finally hoped that the husband would come to save him and said this affectionate and righteous word. She immediately shed tears. Although she was scheming and had a bad intention, she was just a fragile woman after all.

It seems that Master Zhang doesn't care about Miss Zhou's loss of his body, and it's also... The obscene tattoo of Miss Zhou's lower body has already shown that she has lost her body in the palace and is also a place to be destroyed by the Dog Tartars. Since Master Zhang is willing to take over the second-hand goods used by the Dog Tartars, he can naturally accept the third-hand goods used by us, the beggars... Chen Youliang said slutty

Although Zhang Wuji is strong, Zhou Zhiruo is fearless since they are in their hands. It is rare to have the opportunity to tease the leader of the Ming Cult. Chen Youliang will not let it go.

Zhiruo encountered a good pity, so I couldn't abandon her. Since the elder was willing to return it, I would return Zhiruo to me! I won't pursue what the Beggars' Sect did to Zhiruo. Zhang Wuji said

Miss Zhou is the fiancée of Master Zhang, so naturally, she should be taken away by Master Zhang. However, Miss Zhou has married my brother Song Qingshu a few days ago, and now she has become Mrs. Song. One has not passed the door and the other has passed the door. Tell me, who should I give Miss Zhou?

Chen Youliang said with a silly smile

Song Qingshu didn't expect that Chen Youliang would speak for him at this time to protect Zhou Zhiruo, and immediately responded: Zhang Wuji, Zhiruo is already my wife, why do you want someone?

You can't protect your woman!

Zhang Wuji sneered

This sentence greatly stimulated Song Qingshu, which is indeed an embarrassing fact

It seems that Master Zhang must have someone today. Since two husbands compete for one wife, since ancient times, the strong and beautiful women won, but the two were better than to compete to determine the outcome. The winner would be the best to be with the beautiful women. What about it? Chen Youliang smiled and said

This... Song Qing's speech is silly

So good! Zhang Wuji smiled and said

This is natural for Master Zhang. I think Master Zhang is famous for his battles in the world. His martial arts are rare in the world. He can't even compete in this martial arts competition to know the result. Alas... But my brother Song... finally married his wife whom I longed for day and night, but he had to bow to someone... Chen Youliang sighed

Song Qingshu was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He didn't know what Chen Youliang was thinking about. In fact, Chen Youliang didn't think much, just wanted to play with these three people.

In this competition, I gave up on behalf of Brother Song, so as not to lose my wife and be beaten up. However, if Master Zhang takes her away at such a cheap price, it would be too aggrieved that Brother Song would let Miss Zhou perform a husband-and-wife ceremony with Brother Song for the last time before Master Zhang takes Miss Zhou away. How about it?

Chen Youliang asked with a smile

As soon as these words were said, Song and Zhou were shocked. What a good Chen Youliang, he actually offered such malicious conditions. However, with such absurd conditions, Zhang Wuji must not agree to such an absurd condition.

But Chen Youliang did not give such conditions randomly. He saw from Zhang Wuji's eyes that he was also a person with a sexual habit. As expected, when Zhang Wuji heard this absurd condition, he pondered for a moment, and actually sighed: Alas... It seems that if you don't agree, you will not let others go easily, so you have to aggrieved Zhiruo. This time I will aggrieved you. Don't worry, Brother Wuji will definitely get this humiliation back for you in the future!

Zhou Zhiruo felt a chill. She had known that Zhang Wuji had a special sexual habit and only hoped that he would not agree easily. This slight hope was finally shattered.

Although she was almost paralyzed by these beggars, she still didn't want to be forced to have sex with others in front of Zhang Wuji. The partner she was the one she was beating Song Qingshu that she looked down upon the most from the bottom of her heart

As soon as Zhang Wuji appeared, Song Qingshu knew that Zhou Zhiruo would be taken away by him. He had no hope for him, but he never expected that Zhang Wuji would agree to this condition. He didn't want to understand what Zhang Wuji's mentality was. He only knew that this was the last time he could occupy Zhou Zhiruo. He thought, he wanted, he hoped that in this last time, he could vent his vent on Zhou Zhiruo once.

Song Qingshu took off his pants impatiently, and the beggars smiled lewdly, forming a circle to watch this live spring palace.

Song Qingshu Ah...Don't let it go again this time! Fuck her to death in front of your rival!

She shot her for a long time, let her conceive, and let the leader of the Ming Cult help you raise your child!

The wife was robbed for a little while, but she couldn't get hard in the end, but she would be a lifelong tragedy... The beggars mocked her maliciously

Song Qingshu felt very stressed by these words, and the embarrassing memories of impotence appeared in front of Zhou Zhiruo. The penis, which was gradually swelling, became impotence again.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhang Wuji sadly, feeling infinitely sad. She squatted down, picked up Song Qingshu's soft cock, looked up at him, and felt even more disgusted. It was shameful enough to have sex with someone in front of her lover, and what was even more miserable was that this partner could not be hard!

She knew that if Song Qingshu hadn't ejaculated, they would never let her go.

Both hatred and angry, Zhou Zhiruo opened her mouth reluctantly, put Song Qingshu's soft cock in, wrapped it around the root of the cock with one hand, and massaged his perineum and scrotum with the other hand. She just wanted to get things done as soon as possible, it would be best if Song Qingshu had premature ejaculation as quickly as before.

Unfortunately, Song Qingshu's pressure in the sight of his rival was even more serious. Since he couldn't be hardened no matter what, Zhou Zhiruo was unwilling to do so. Although he had great oral skills, his face was full of contempt and disdain. This expression made Song Qingshu feel ashamed and humiliated, and he couldn't be hardened even more.

Zhou Zhiruo was anxious and angry, and used all the skills of playing the flute, but no matter whether she licked Song Qingshu's lower body and sucked his cock, his cock was still motionless, and there was no sign of erection. She blew until her mouth became sore, her legs were numb, and her mouth was almost dislocated if she used too much force.

Song Qingshu was also anxious. Zhou Zhiruo's blowing took half an hour. If possible, he certainly hoped that Zhou Zhiruo could blow on him endlessly, but in fact, his situation became increasingly embarrassing. The contemptuous eyes and ridicule made him want to find a hole to drill in immediately.

Song Qingshu knew that he was not unable to get an erection, but had an obstacle in his heart. To be hard in front of Zhou Zhiruo, he must first remove the guilt towards Zhou Zhiruo. He wanted to give up his respect for Zhou Zhiruo. At this moment, he just thought she was a tool of venting and not thinking about it!

As soon as his mentality changed, Song Qingshu's eyes changed immediately. With a cruel heart, he pulled his dick out of Zhou Zhiruo's mouth and threw it viciously on Zhou Zhiruo's face.

Bang!

A loud sound made Zhou Zhiruo shocked. She looked at Song Qingshu in disbelief. The cowardly and incompetent Song Qingshu, who was most despised by her, actually shook her face with her cock?

Bang!

Song Qingshu whipped Zhou Zhiruo's cheeks so hot and painful. She was shocked and angry. Song Qingshu seemed to have changed, pinched her face and whipped her face viciously with her cock!

When Song Qingshu saw Zhou Zhiruo's expression of shock and shame, he began to get excited for some reason. He couldn't help but whip her face faster and harder, and even gradually whip out red marks. Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo dared to be angry but did not dare to resist, as he threw his cock down again and again, closed his eyes and endured his cowardly, he regained his self-esteem, and the soft drooping cock gradually became hard!

Zhou Zhiruo! What's so great about you? You Mongolian Tartar comfort woman! Beggar's sex plaything! Why do you pretend to be noble in front of me? Why do you look at me with that look? You are arrogant! Look at who is slapped in the face under my crotch? Song Qingshu murmured and cursed in a low voice, and the more you whipped, the more vigorous it became. The straight whip made half of Zhou Zhiruo swollen, and the hot penis whip marks popped up on her cheeks. Then he pressed Zhou Zhiruo down and spread her legs

The proud Song Qingshu was not in a hurry to insert his penis, rubbed Zhou Zhiruo's labia with his penis, and pinched Zhou Zhiruo's snow-white breasts with his hands.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo frowning slightly, he had a stronger desire and kissed her rudely, pinched her nipples with his fingers and pushed her lower body in, and finally inserted his penis and started fucking fiercely.

Zhou Zhiruo's nipples were pinched and she couldn't help but hum, turned her head hard and got rid of Song Qingshu's passionate kiss. Seeing her resisting, Song Qingshu was even more excited. She slapped her hard, squeezed her breasts hard, and even spitted saliva on her face, lowered her waist and swung her greatly, exaggeratingly and fucked her fiercely.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was both ashamed and angry, finally couldn't help crying. He looked at Zhang Wuji, but only saw his lewd eyes, and his heart was even more disappointed, and tears kept falling.

Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo, who had always looked down on him, was fucked to tears by him at this moment, Song Qingshu was even more proud. He pulled Zhou Zhiruo's legs and pressed her shoulders, used his internal strength, and fucked her hard one after another!

I fuck you to death! Zhou Zhiruo! What's so great about you? I want to fuck you! Fuck you to death! Fuck you to death! Fuck you to death!

Song Qingshu was extremely excited, blushed and cursed, swinging his waist to speed up and fucked Zhou Zhiruo, making her splash with her vaginal fluid, and her lewd flesh hit her and made her slam.

Finally, as Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but burst into a series of sad screams, Song Qingshu's last blow fell heavily, the root of the cock was immersed in the vagina, twitching and jumping, and the rich semen was shot into the depths of Zhou Zhiruo's uterus like thousands of arrows.

AhAh… Zhou Zhiruo, who was under Song Qingshu's crotch, blushed with her face, opened her mouth and could hardly breathe. She had been ravaged by beggars for several days. She could not resist Song Qingshu's internal strength and fucked wildly. She twitched intermittently, her eyes rolled up slightly, and she almost lost consciousness.

Song Qingshu, who was pressing against Zhou Zhiruo, was extremely excited. This time he ejaculated twice or three times as much as before. Thick semen filled Zhou Zhiruo's uterus and came out of the vagina, covering her vagina full.

Finally, Song Qingshu got up slowly, ejaculated so hard that he almost took off his strength. He wiped the semen stained on Zhou Zhiruo's labia, and finally vented anger and spitted at Zhou Zhiruo's hole, which was spitting out of semen. Then he put on his clothes and pushed everyone away.

Zhou Zhiruo, who maintained a humiliating posture, had not yet calmed down from her emotions. A figure was hidden in front of her. When she calmed down, it was Zhang Wuji's eyes that seemed to have succeeded. Her tears burst out again. How much humiliation would she suffer?

Zhang Wuji took off his outer robe and wrapped her around her, and then carried her on his shoulders. The beggars no longer made things difficult for him and made a way to let them leave. Zhou Zhiruo, who cried bitterly on Zhang Wuji's shoulder, had only a little comfort in her heart. At least she finally got rid of these disgusting beggars.