Feng Wutian saw Aoxue vomiting blood and flew away, and immediately jumped to hug her. Aoxue was weak all over, her limbs were hanging down, and her mouth was constantly spraying with blood, and her mind was blurred. Feng Wutian only felt that her body was cold, her meridians were disordered, and her internal injuries were too severe. She should have a weak breath, but there was a hot air flow in Aoxue's body, and gradually her body became hot again. Her chest was sucking and exhaling vigorously. When she was in a coma, she kept making a faint moan.
Feng Wutian saw Aoxue's whole body soaked, and her bellyband was slid between her lower abdomen. Her two towering breasts and protruding nipples were completely clear. With the fragrance of sweat, her skin and clothes were tightly attached. Under the shadow of the sun, her body was delicate and graceful, no different from nakedness. Some younger monks were a little dazzled when they saw the delicate body of Aoxue, a stunning beauty, and it was difficult to control themselves.
Feng Wutian was also dazzled, but after all, he had a profound cultivation level. Although he was confused, he immediately took off his coat and put it on Aoxue's body. He used his skills to enter Aoxue's body. How could he know that Aoxue, who had lost all his skills, suddenly woke up, his delicate body was as bright as fire, his cheeks were bright red, and his power came from his arms around Feng Wutian and said in a daze: Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, I like you so much. The breath from his mouth was warm, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, but at the same time, blood kept flowing out of his mouth.
Feng Wutian heard her confession, and didn't know whether it was true or not. She was shocked and worried, and shouted: Who in Shaolin knows medical skills? Come here quickly. The sound shook the whole world.
The Shaolin formation had surrounded Feng Wutian in case he escaped. The Shaolin formation changed a lot, with at least ten people and as many as hundreds. At this time, fifty or sixty people had already set up the formation. Feng Wutian knew that the formation was activated and it was difficult to decide the victory or defeat for a while. Aoxue was in a very bad condition. Not only was he extremely injured, but he was also unconscious and unusual. Feng Wutian seemed to be familiar with this situation, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Suddenly, a burst of exclamations came, and more than a dozen old monks of the Jue generation surrounded Jue Ci and kept shouting: Abbot!
Abbot! I saw Jueci standing upright on the ground, blood flowing down the corner of my mouth, my eyes were gray, and I looked forward straight. Junior Brother Jueci touched Jueci's shoulders, Jueci fell down and looked into his nose, and he was already exhausted.
It turns out that Jueci's internal strength is not as strong as Aoxue, but he is a thousand-year-old Shaolin foundation and cannot be defeated, so he has to try his best to rush the valley. Fortunately, Aoxue had an old injury first, and was later drugged. His body changed. Jueci could win. He was over 70 years old and competed with Aoxue for a long time. Finally, he forced himself to use Shaolin's highest skills. He was exhausted and had already lost his strength. He died in order to protect the temple.
The Shaolin monks knew that the abbot passed away were so sad and angry that some of them couldn't help crying. Although the monks said that they had seen through life and death, Jueci had been with the monks for a long time. They were kind and had always won people with virtue. They respected the monks of He Temple. Everyone was so heartbroken that they shouted bitterly: Feng Wutian, you kill my Shaolin abbot and surrender it quickly. Juenu's skills are not small. This shout spread thousands of miles away, and everyone present could hear clearly.
Feng Wutian sneered: Miss Liu and Jueci fight each other, life and death are fate, you bald donkeys are actually talking nonsense!
Jue Kuheshi said: It is stubborn and uneasy, Shaolin can no longer tolerate it, Shaolin formation is prepared, all the brothers of Jue generation will take action together
In Shaolin, in addition to Jue An, who had returned to the secular world, the three of them, Jue Ci, have the highest martial arts skills, Jue Jue Dian, Jue Dian, Jue Dian, Jue Dian, Jue Dian, Jue Dian, Jue Dian, Jue Dian, have always been Jue Dian Assistant. At this time, he stood up, like a leader, and the monks shouted a hundred promises, and had surrounded Feng Wutian
Feng Wutian's eyes were filled with murderous aura and shouted: You should ask the monk who understands medicine to save Miss Liu. If you don't have it, let me leave. If you stop it, I can start killing. Aoxue is getting worse and worse at this time, and the blood is stained with Feng Wutian's clothes. What's even more terrifying is that Aoxue constantly rubs Feng Wutian with his body, presses his breasts against Feng Wutian's chest, sucking and exhaling heat in his mouth, stinging lips half and half closed, and making a soft moan. Ren Feng Wutian's determination is better, and he is also worried and tempting at this time.
Jue Kuu said the Buddha's name and said: Offended! He hit Feng Wutian with a palm, and the other five monks of Jue's generation also went up at the same time. These six are all good players in Shaolin and Wulin. Jue Ku is even more amazing. Not to mention that Feng Wutian has to take care of Aoxue now. Even on weekdays, there is no winner or loser in hundreds of rounds. At this time, Feng Wutian is already supporting the left and right. Seeing that Aoxue's condition is getting worse, there is no blood to vomit at this time, and he will die in a while.
Feng Wutian was distracted, and his iron fist had hit Feng Wutian in the back. Feng Wutian's chest was sweet and he had suffered internal injuries. Feng Wutian also beat him to vomit blood with a palm on his back, but he felt that his fist power penetrated his body and shook Aoxue. Aoxue spurted blood again. Feng Wutian had to constantly input internal force to renew her life.
Jueju is meticulous in fingering. At this time, three fingers are stabbed. Feng Wutian knew that if he used his sword finger to fight hard, his remaining force would hurt Aoxue, so he had to use soft force to support him with his palm. However, Jueju's fingering is the best in Shaolin. Although he is not as good as Feng Wutian, he is one of the best in the martial arts world. In addition, Feng Wutian wants to lose his skills to Aoxue. The true energy is not pure. Jueju's powerful fingering force is established and breaks the soft force. Feng Wutian has three more finger marks on his body, which hurts into the heart, and his fingering force flows even more.
Jueqi and Juesha took the opportunity to attack and locked Feng Wutian's shoulders separately. This style of Bodhidharma's heart lock can restrain the masters of the world. Feng Wutian was immediately restrained. Aoxue in his arms could no longer catch him and fell to the ground. Jueku immediately took it. Feng Wutian was shocked, but he couldn't rush out the heart lock for a while. Aoxue was confused and hugged Jueku. At this time, even the coat that Feng Wutian put on her fell down. The thin clothes were tightly pressed against her skin, as if there was no barrier. Two big breasts pressed on Jueku's body, and the fragrance was everywhere. Even Jueku was nearly 70 years old and the spiritual platform was clear and clear. At this time, he was still stunned and didn't know what to do.
Feng Wu saw Ao Xue hugging Jue Ku, her back was transparent, and a strange anger rose in her heart. She urged Gu to raise Feng Huáng's highest immortal body skill, and she actually shook the two monks' four hands, and then sent four palms to block several Jue Ku's people. She rushed forward and wanted to take Ao Xue back from Jue Ku's hands.
But Shaolin monks cooperated continuously, and immediately four monks of the Jue generation blocked Feng Wutian's way forward. Feng Wutian was furious and showed four fingers in a row. The strength of these four fingers was so strong that they could be quick to show their fingers. It was simply incredible. Although the four people were not as good as those of Jue, they each had their own unique skills and were first-class experts. However, even Feng Wutian could not see them at this time, and their heads had been penetrated.
The monks were even more sad and angry. Dozens of monks rushed over, and the fist sticks added together. Feng Wutian's eyes were red and he used his full strength. His sword was pointed across the mountain, and dozens of sword energy stained the sky with blood. For a moment, the solemn and peaceful Shaolin changed into the Hell of the Avici. Feng Wutian was like a god or a demon, and the god was gone. He was killed before he could see it. In an instant, forty or fifty people were killed.
But there are more than 2,000 Shaolin disciples, and they are endless, but sometimes they are exhausted, let alone Feng Wutian, who has been injured long ago?
On the other hand, in the secret room, Li Hua, Peng Ting and others were humiliating Xiaodan. Xiaodan was hung high, his upper body was disheveled, and half of his bellyband fell down. On one side, his breasts were exposed. Li Hua saw that her breasts were both round and firm, with delicate texture, white skin, the lumps on the areola were light brown, and the faint dark red on the tip of his nipples were even more cute. He could no longer help but grab Xiaodan's jade breasts with one hand and gently stroked them. Xiaodan had never been violated by a strange man. He was both sad and ashamed, and shouted: Let me go, let go of your stinky hands!
Li Hua ignored it, but instead clasped it tightly, and the plump and snow-white breasts flowed out between his fingers. This situation evoked Li Hua's never-ending mentality of humiliation. His breasts changed with the rubbing of Li Hua's palms and fingers. The smooth and delicate feeling was like silk and silk. Li Hua had never touched it. He pinched it harder. Xiaodan never expected that Li Hua would be so vulgar, so he had to twist his body and struggle hard.
The evil thoughts in Li Hua's heart became more and more intense, and the cock on his lower body could not help but become erect. The beautiful girl in front of him was shaking and her body was graceful. The most important thing was that Xiaodan was tied up at this time, which had a kind of humiliating beauty, just like seeing Mo Jing tied naked to the city tower that day.
That day, Li Hua saw Mo Jing naked and was hung high, with something stuck in her lower body. As her lover and senior brother, Li Hua was heartbroken and ashamed, so he had to take her back with a slight face and did not say anything. This time he lost his face, which was really humiliating his family. His father and himself had no face. However, when he was sleeping at night, he tossed and turned and remembered all the scenes at that time. Mo Jing's naked chest, the breast stick hanging on his chest, and the lower body of his pubic hair was pulled out. This time his pitiful body actually aroused Li Hua's sexual desire. Everything was more exciting than snuggling with Mo Jing under the moon and talking to him.
That night, he slandered himself several times, and he didn't understand that his lover Mo Jing was humiliated. Instead, he felt a little pleasure.
Xiaodan twisted her slender waist, and her breasts swayed, and it was even more coveted during struggle. Her beauty was firmer than Mo Jing, and her anger and resistance at this time were even more lively and fragrant than Mo Jing's half-dead moment when she was hung up. In addition, Xiaodan's strong and steadfast expression made men want to conquer her. Xiaodan's plump and tall breasts were even more attractive than Mo Jing's sagging breasts.
Xiaodan kicked her legs hard. Li Hua wanted to catch them, but forgot that her arm was broken and her waist was already in the middle. This reminded her of the mess. She was even more angry. She pulled off Xiaodan's bellyband with one hand. Xiaodan screamed, her upper body was completely naked, and her two round and firm, and her flawless flesh balls were presented to everyone. Peng Ting was extremely romantic, but she had never seen the flawless naked body of a beauty like Xiaodan. When the cold wind blew, Xiaodan not only felt cold but her body shivered.
Xiaodan has not healed after his injury, and his blood and energy are insufficient, which makes her skin look white and clearer. She is decorated with two peonies on her white jade porcelain-like beautiful breasts. Li Hua touched her right breasts again, and her fingers gently stroked her nipples. Xiaodan was in great pain, and her body shrank back and forth, trying her best to avoid it. Peng Ting also walked behind Xiaodan with a smile, gently sweeping Xiaodan's extremely smooth jade back. Her slender and smooth skin is definitely not comparable to ordinary women. After touching, she is slippery and cares more.
Yun Ao's mouth was blocked by a rag, his hands and feet were locked, and he saw his lover being humiliated naked, but he could not help him. This is the pain of life. His hands were pinched and his eyes were red, as if fire was coming out, making a sound like a beast.
Zhou Wei and He Long, who were standing nearby, were unable to play with Xiaodan for the time being, and were burning with desire, but they were always led by Li Hua and Peng Ting and dared not fight. When they saw Yun Ao resisting, they were even more angry. He Long punched Yun Ao with a punch. The punch was so heavy. Yun Ao felt that his internal organs were cracked and could no longer scream. The cloth stuffed on the corners of his mouth was covered with blood.
Yun Ao made a faint sound. Although his body had been beaten to internal injuries, he still remembered Xiaodan in his heart. Zhou Wei held the whip and kept whipping wildly. Soon, Yun Ao had no complete piece of good flesh on his body, and his flesh was hanging in the air. Xiaodan was humiliated by touching his breasts, while paying attention to Yun Ao's situation. She gradually realized that the pain of being humiliated by her body was not as good as Yun Ao's being beaten. At this moment, she knew that she loved Yun Ao more than herself. She cried: Please don't hit him again, don't
Peng Ting smiled and said: How about it? You are still worried about your struggle? Okay, if you are willing to serve us well, we won’t hit him, haha, Xiaodan’s whole body trembled, she was smart, how could she not know that Peng Ting threatened her to do shameful things with Yun Ao?
But she had no other choice, so she had to lower her head and cry slowly
The laughter of men around filled the room, full of evil and adultery
Feng Wutian saw Aoxue's whole body soaked, and her bellyband was slid between her lower abdomen. Her two towering breasts and protruding nipples were completely clear. With the fragrance of sweat, her skin and clothes were tightly attached. Under the shadow of the sun, her body was delicate and graceful, no different from nakedness. Some younger monks were a little dazzled when they saw the delicate body of Aoxue, a stunning beauty, and it was difficult to control themselves.
Feng Wutian was also dazzled, but after all, he had a profound cultivation level. Although he was confused, he immediately took off his coat and put it on Aoxue's body. He used his skills to enter Aoxue's body. How could he know that Aoxue, who had lost all his skills, suddenly woke up, his delicate body was as bright as fire, his cheeks were bright red, and his power came from his arms around Feng Wutian and said in a daze: Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, I like you so much. The breath from his mouth was warm, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, but at the same time, blood kept flowing out of his mouth.
Feng Wutian heard her confession, and didn't know whether it was true or not. She was shocked and worried, and shouted: Who in Shaolin knows medical skills? Come here quickly. The sound shook the whole world.
The Shaolin formation had surrounded Feng Wutian in case he escaped. The Shaolin formation changed a lot, with at least ten people and as many as hundreds. At this time, fifty or sixty people had already set up the formation. Feng Wutian knew that the formation was activated and it was difficult to decide the victory or defeat for a while. Aoxue was in a very bad condition. Not only was he extremely injured, but he was also unconscious and unusual. Feng Wutian seemed to be familiar with this situation, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Suddenly, a burst of exclamations came, and more than a dozen old monks of the Jue generation surrounded Jue Ci and kept shouting: Abbot!
Abbot! I saw Jueci standing upright on the ground, blood flowing down the corner of my mouth, my eyes were gray, and I looked forward straight. Junior Brother Jueci touched Jueci's shoulders, Jueci fell down and looked into his nose, and he was already exhausted.
It turns out that Jueci's internal strength is not as strong as Aoxue, but he is a thousand-year-old Shaolin foundation and cannot be defeated, so he has to try his best to rush the valley. Fortunately, Aoxue had an old injury first, and was later drugged. His body changed. Jueci could win. He was over 70 years old and competed with Aoxue for a long time. Finally, he forced himself to use Shaolin's highest skills. He was exhausted and had already lost his strength. He died in order to protect the temple.
The Shaolin monks knew that the abbot passed away were so sad and angry that some of them couldn't help crying. Although the monks said that they had seen through life and death, Jueci had been with the monks for a long time. They were kind and had always won people with virtue. They respected the monks of He Temple. Everyone was so heartbroken that they shouted bitterly: Feng Wutian, you kill my Shaolin abbot and surrender it quickly. Juenu's skills are not small. This shout spread thousands of miles away, and everyone present could hear clearly.
Feng Wutian sneered: Miss Liu and Jueci fight each other, life and death are fate, you bald donkeys are actually talking nonsense!
Jue Kuheshi said: It is stubborn and uneasy, Shaolin can no longer tolerate it, Shaolin formation is prepared, all the brothers of Jue generation will take action together
In Shaolin, in addition to Jue An, who had returned to the secular world, the three of them, Jue Ci, have the highest martial arts skills, Jue Jue Dian, Jue Dian, Jue Dian, Jue Dian, Jue Dian, Jue Dian, Jue Dian, Jue Dian, have always been Jue Dian Assistant. At this time, he stood up, like a leader, and the monks shouted a hundred promises, and had surrounded Feng Wutian
Feng Wutian's eyes were filled with murderous aura and shouted: You should ask the monk who understands medicine to save Miss Liu. If you don't have it, let me leave. If you stop it, I can start killing. Aoxue is getting worse and worse at this time, and the blood is stained with Feng Wutian's clothes. What's even more terrifying is that Aoxue constantly rubs Feng Wutian with his body, presses his breasts against Feng Wutian's chest, sucking and exhaling heat in his mouth, stinging lips half and half closed, and making a soft moan. Ren Feng Wutian's determination is better, and he is also worried and tempting at this time.
Jue Kuu said the Buddha's name and said: Offended! He hit Feng Wutian with a palm, and the other five monks of Jue's generation also went up at the same time. These six are all good players in Shaolin and Wulin. Jue Ku is even more amazing. Not to mention that Feng Wutian has to take care of Aoxue now. Even on weekdays, there is no winner or loser in hundreds of rounds. At this time, Feng Wutian is already supporting the left and right. Seeing that Aoxue's condition is getting worse, there is no blood to vomit at this time, and he will die in a while.
Feng Wutian was distracted, and his iron fist had hit Feng Wutian in the back. Feng Wutian's chest was sweet and he had suffered internal injuries. Feng Wutian also beat him to vomit blood with a palm on his back, but he felt that his fist power penetrated his body and shook Aoxue. Aoxue spurted blood again. Feng Wutian had to constantly input internal force to renew her life.
Jueju is meticulous in fingering. At this time, three fingers are stabbed. Feng Wutian knew that if he used his sword finger to fight hard, his remaining force would hurt Aoxue, so he had to use soft force to support him with his palm. However, Jueju's fingering is the best in Shaolin. Although he is not as good as Feng Wutian, he is one of the best in the martial arts world. In addition, Feng Wutian wants to lose his skills to Aoxue. The true energy is not pure. Jueju's powerful fingering force is established and breaks the soft force. Feng Wutian has three more finger marks on his body, which hurts into the heart, and his fingering force flows even more.
Jueqi and Juesha took the opportunity to attack and locked Feng Wutian's shoulders separately. This style of Bodhidharma's heart lock can restrain the masters of the world. Feng Wutian was immediately restrained. Aoxue in his arms could no longer catch him and fell to the ground. Jueku immediately took it. Feng Wutian was shocked, but he couldn't rush out the heart lock for a while. Aoxue was confused and hugged Jueku. At this time, even the coat that Feng Wutian put on her fell down. The thin clothes were tightly pressed against her skin, as if there was no barrier. Two big breasts pressed on Jueku's body, and the fragrance was everywhere. Even Jueku was nearly 70 years old and the spiritual platform was clear and clear. At this time, he was still stunned and didn't know what to do.
Feng Wu saw Ao Xue hugging Jue Ku, her back was transparent, and a strange anger rose in her heart. She urged Gu to raise Feng Huáng's highest immortal body skill, and she actually shook the two monks' four hands, and then sent four palms to block several Jue Ku's people. She rushed forward and wanted to take Ao Xue back from Jue Ku's hands.
But Shaolin monks cooperated continuously, and immediately four monks of the Jue generation blocked Feng Wutian's way forward. Feng Wutian was furious and showed four fingers in a row. The strength of these four fingers was so strong that they could be quick to show their fingers. It was simply incredible. Although the four people were not as good as those of Jue, they each had their own unique skills and were first-class experts. However, even Feng Wutian could not see them at this time, and their heads had been penetrated.
The monks were even more sad and angry. Dozens of monks rushed over, and the fist sticks added together. Feng Wutian's eyes were red and he used his full strength. His sword was pointed across the mountain, and dozens of sword energy stained the sky with blood. For a moment, the solemn and peaceful Shaolin changed into the Hell of the Avici. Feng Wutian was like a god or a demon, and the god was gone. He was killed before he could see it. In an instant, forty or fifty people were killed.
But there are more than 2,000 Shaolin disciples, and they are endless, but sometimes they are exhausted, let alone Feng Wutian, who has been injured long ago?
On the other hand, in the secret room, Li Hua, Peng Ting and others were humiliating Xiaodan. Xiaodan was hung high, his upper body was disheveled, and half of his bellyband fell down. On one side, his breasts were exposed. Li Hua saw that her breasts were both round and firm, with delicate texture, white skin, the lumps on the areola were light brown, and the faint dark red on the tip of his nipples were even more cute. He could no longer help but grab Xiaodan's jade breasts with one hand and gently stroked them. Xiaodan had never been violated by a strange man. He was both sad and ashamed, and shouted: Let me go, let go of your stinky hands!
Li Hua ignored it, but instead clasped it tightly, and the plump and snow-white breasts flowed out between his fingers. This situation evoked Li Hua's never-ending mentality of humiliation. His breasts changed with the rubbing of Li Hua's palms and fingers. The smooth and delicate feeling was like silk and silk. Li Hua had never touched it. He pinched it harder. Xiaodan never expected that Li Hua would be so vulgar, so he had to twist his body and struggle hard.
The evil thoughts in Li Hua's heart became more and more intense, and the cock on his lower body could not help but become erect. The beautiful girl in front of him was shaking and her body was graceful. The most important thing was that Xiaodan was tied up at this time, which had a kind of humiliating beauty, just like seeing Mo Jing tied naked to the city tower that day.
That day, Li Hua saw Mo Jing naked and was hung high, with something stuck in her lower body. As her lover and senior brother, Li Hua was heartbroken and ashamed, so he had to take her back with a slight face and did not say anything. This time he lost his face, which was really humiliating his family. His father and himself had no face. However, when he was sleeping at night, he tossed and turned and remembered all the scenes at that time. Mo Jing's naked chest, the breast stick hanging on his chest, and the lower body of his pubic hair was pulled out. This time his pitiful body actually aroused Li Hua's sexual desire. Everything was more exciting than snuggling with Mo Jing under the moon and talking to him.
That night, he slandered himself several times, and he didn't understand that his lover Mo Jing was humiliated. Instead, he felt a little pleasure.
Xiaodan twisted her slender waist, and her breasts swayed, and it was even more coveted during struggle. Her beauty was firmer than Mo Jing, and her anger and resistance at this time were even more lively and fragrant than Mo Jing's half-dead moment when she was hung up. In addition, Xiaodan's strong and steadfast expression made men want to conquer her. Xiaodan's plump and tall breasts were even more attractive than Mo Jing's sagging breasts.
Xiaodan kicked her legs hard. Li Hua wanted to catch them, but forgot that her arm was broken and her waist was already in the middle. This reminded her of the mess. She was even more angry. She pulled off Xiaodan's bellyband with one hand. Xiaodan screamed, her upper body was completely naked, and her two round and firm, and her flawless flesh balls were presented to everyone. Peng Ting was extremely romantic, but she had never seen the flawless naked body of a beauty like Xiaodan. When the cold wind blew, Xiaodan not only felt cold but her body shivered.
Xiaodan has not healed after his injury, and his blood and energy are insufficient, which makes her skin look white and clearer. She is decorated with two peonies on her white jade porcelain-like beautiful breasts. Li Hua touched her right breasts again, and her fingers gently stroked her nipples. Xiaodan was in great pain, and her body shrank back and forth, trying her best to avoid it. Peng Ting also walked behind Xiaodan with a smile, gently sweeping Xiaodan's extremely smooth jade back. Her slender and smooth skin is definitely not comparable to ordinary women. After touching, she is slippery and cares more.
Yun Ao's mouth was blocked by a rag, his hands and feet were locked, and he saw his lover being humiliated naked, but he could not help him. This is the pain of life. His hands were pinched and his eyes were red, as if fire was coming out, making a sound like a beast.
Zhou Wei and He Long, who were standing nearby, were unable to play with Xiaodan for the time being, and were burning with desire, but they were always led by Li Hua and Peng Ting and dared not fight. When they saw Yun Ao resisting, they were even more angry. He Long punched Yun Ao with a punch. The punch was so heavy. Yun Ao felt that his internal organs were cracked and could no longer scream. The cloth stuffed on the corners of his mouth was covered with blood.
Yun Ao made a faint sound. Although his body had been beaten to internal injuries, he still remembered Xiaodan in his heart. Zhou Wei held the whip and kept whipping wildly. Soon, Yun Ao had no complete piece of good flesh on his body, and his flesh was hanging in the air. Xiaodan was humiliated by touching his breasts, while paying attention to Yun Ao's situation. She gradually realized that the pain of being humiliated by her body was not as good as Yun Ao's being beaten. At this moment, she knew that she loved Yun Ao more than herself. She cried: Please don't hit him again, don't
Peng Ting smiled and said: How about it? You are still worried about your struggle? Okay, if you are willing to serve us well, we won’t hit him, haha, Xiaodan’s whole body trembled, she was smart, how could she not know that Peng Ting threatened her to do shameful things with Yun Ao?
But she had no other choice, so she had to lower her head and cry slowly
The laughter of men around filled the room, full of evil and adultery
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