Chapter 6 Yanfu

It seemed like a long time had passed, but when Cheng Zongyang opened his eyes and focused his attention on the world outside his body, half of the candle had burned.

The dark cave outside had no sound for a long time, and Scarface, Ge Long, and Ajiman did not appear again, as if they had forgotten Cheng Zongyang in this cold dungeon.

Cheng Zongyang tried the wooden fence again.

Although the feeling of rebirth in his body made him feel very accomplished, Cheng Zongyang also regretfully discovered that he did not seem to be much better than before.

I was unable to pull the wooden fence, but I still couldn't pull it open now.

It seems that the myth of opening up the Ren and Du meridians and transforming into a super expert overnight has not been realized in me.

Cheng Zongyang sat down to the ground in depressed manner.

Tomorrow, maybe I will be pushed to the wooden platform and become a slave for people to trade.

Don’t know what your trading price will be, ten silver baht?

Or twenty silver baht?

In the silence, a series of clear and pleasant sounds sounded, like a string of silver bells, jumping lightly, getting closer and closer, and finally stopped outside the wooden fence.

The prison door opened and Ajiman walked in.Cheng Zongyang's ominous premonition did not come true. She was wearing clothes all the time, her hair was not messy, but she had an extra clay pot in her hand.

Sun Scar closed the prison door with his face, looked at Cheng Zongyang, humming and sneering twice.

When Sun Scar walked away, Cheng Zongyang said: It turns out that you went with food.I thought...

Why 9 Cheng Zongyang smiled and took the clay pot from her hand.The clay pot was steamed japonica rice. Although I had just eaten enough cakes for four people two hours ago, my stomach was empty again.Cheng Zongyang picked up the wooden chopsticks and tasted them. It was a bit rough, but it was indeed food that could be eaten.

Hey──A Jiman said in surprise: Has your injury healed?

Cheng Zongyang looked at the back of his hand. Most of the scars that Ge Long stepped on with the soles of his boots had healed, and it looked as if intact, and even the dirt disappeared without a trace.

He quickly touched his forehead and lips. The wound there had been relieved, but it was still a little painful when pressed.

This is probably the wonder of the root of life and death.Cheng Zongyang made a face, my life is too hard, they can't kill me.

Ajiman stretched his neck and looked at it, and there was another place.

Cheng Zongyang touched his neck, and the mark had penetrated deep into his skin, and it was uneven when it touched.

What is the branding?

It is a mark of a store.Above is a fox and below is the name of the store.

Cheng Zongyang smiled bitterly and said: You can see it clearly.Do you recognize those two words?

Ajiman said: Every slave in the store must be branded with the same mark.After seeing it for a lot, I can recognize it.

Cheng Zongyang asked curiously: Do you have any imprints?

No.

Ajiman smiled.

Then what mark do you have?

李其利 here.

Ajiman raised his snow-white belly and pointed to the round bead in his navel. They put me in navel beads with the name of the store on it.If the customer buys it, he doesn't like it, he can change it.

The bead was embedded in the girl's round belly button, slightly bulging, and you could see the word "Baihu" engraved on it.

Cheng Zongyang tried hard to keep this name in his heart.Baihu Shopping Mall.

Very beautiful beads.

Cheng Zongyang said.

They were going to brand me.But I was very young at that time, and they said that if the mark is branded, it will become very big in the future.

Is it also branded on the neck?

No.It's here.

Ajiman split his belt and the red skirt immediately slid off his waist and hips, revealing a snow-slipping jade body.She raised her pink buttocks, pointed to the crystal snow meat on the inside of the buttocks, and said: All female slaves are here.

Cheng Zongyang almost choked to death by the rice in his mouth.The bright red dance skirt fell to the ground, and in front of me was the girl's white and smooth body as white as snow, dazzlingly white.

Ajiman turned his face, you looked like a person...

This is the second time Ajiman has said this.Cheng Zongyang shook his dizzy head hard and looked at her gaze.

Aji Manrou's mouth was curled up, as if it was with a pretty smile, but a layer of mist appeared in his blue eyes, like my brother...

Cheng Zongyang touched the bridge of his nose and actually looked like Tianzhu?

Ajiman made another move.She untied the straps of her bra, and her two blood-spraying snow breasts immediately jumped out.Then she threw down her bra and threw herself into Cheng Zongyang's arms naked.

Hold me.

Ajiman has a petite figure like a young girl. She only reaches Cheng Zongyang's lower body, but her breasts are plump and firm, tightly pressing against Cheng Zongyang's chest and abdomen, full of seductive elasticity.

She leaned on Cheng Zongyang's chest, her body trembling slightly.

No normal man can think normally under this situation.Cheng Zongyang hugged the naked body in his arms tightly, and his penis stood up restlessly.

Did good luck come to you like this?

Cheng Zongyang could hardly believe it.

The girl's innocent expression made him wonder whether Ajiman was tempting herself or just out of innocence - even if she ventured into a female slave who could be trafficked by humans, there was no reason to tempt herself.

After all, his current identity is also a slave.

A smooth little hand reached under Cheng Zong's abdomen, held his hot penis and gently rubbed it.Ajiman muttered on his chest: You are so clean...

Cheng Zongyang was in a dusty journey, not to mention taking a bath, he had never even washed his face.

But just now, his body had undergone tremendous changes from the inside to the outside, as clean as a new life.

As Ajiman performed a sexy waist-bear dance on stage, every man below had the same thoughts.

Cheng Zongyang did not expect that his dream would come true in just a few hours.

Ajiman groped and heard his already torn clothes.

Cheng Zongyang felt a heat in his heart. He hugged Ajiman's smooth and tender buttocks, lifted her petite body, straightened her penis, and pressed hard against the delicate slit of the girl's lower abdomen.

Aji Manyang looked at Cheng Zongyang with a smile on his lips, but there was a hint of indescribable expression between his eyebrows and eyes.

Cheng Zongyang looked at her pretty face and whispered: You are so beautiful.

Ajiman's lips smiled, like a strange flower with a gem luster, blooming in this dark dungeon.

She raised her white and tender legs and wrapped them around Cheng Zongyang's waist. She looked at him with a flash, holding one hand on Cheng Zongyang's shoulder, and stretching the other hand under her abdomen, groping to separate the soft lower crocodile and placing it on his glans.

The encouragement of Ajiman made Cheng Zongyang feel lustful.

He hugged Ajiman's beautiful ass, thrust his penis hard, and squeezed into the girl's slightly wet vagina.

Ajiman's body trembled suddenly, and his fingers that were holding Cheng Zongyang's shoulders slid away, covering his lower body with both hands.

Cheng Zongyang stopped moving, does it hurt?

Ajiman bit the corner of his lips lightly, a bright smile appeared on his face, and said softly: Deeper...

Ajiman's tongue jumped lightly between her white teeth, and her slightly awkward accent was like a child who had just spoken. With a tender and tender feeling that was not consistent with her age, Cheng Zongyang became more and more moved.

It doesn't matter if you can be with such a beautiful girl in spring breeze, even if you look like a native of India.

Cheng Zongyang held Ajiman's snow buttocks with both hands, and his penis was inserted straight between the girl's legs.

The tight tender pussy wrapped around the penis, and the glans felt a ecstasy and soft touch.

Cheng Zongyang took a breath, grabbed Ajiman's butt with his fingers tightly, and sucked into the tender vagina.

Ajiman's hands were hidden on his lower abdomen, and his snow-white body was softly lying in Cheng Zongyang's arms, exuding a warm smell like flowers.

Her body was light and soft, as soft as boneless. Cheng Zongyang's penis pushed hard, moving deeper and deeper until the entire penis completely entered the vagina.

The wet liquid flowed down from the girl's hole, and Cheng Zongyang smiled and said: Are you comfortable?

Ajiman Bai's stung his neck leaned on his shoulder, breathing slightly tremblingly, without answering.

As a modern person who grew up at the same time as the Internet, Cheng Zongyang, like every man, has browsed videos like the number of sands in the Ganges River, and is well aware of various techniques and has always wanted to find opportunities to experiment.

At this moment, such a beautiful Indian dancer took the initiative to throw herself into her arms. It was rare that she was light and she hugged her whole body in her arms without any effort. So Cheng Zongyang did not let go of Ajiman, and just hugged her like that, spread her butt with both hands, pulled her up and down, and used her beautiful pussy to strode her penis.

Cheng Zongyang was moving faster and faster. The girl's legs were clamped between his waist, her white and tender body was moving, her vagina became wetter and wetter, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Ajiman's entire body was hanging on Cheng Zongyang. She covered her hands under her abdomen, and her naked breasts were pressed against Cheng Zongyang's chest, sliding up and down.

As Cheng Zongyang's movement accelerated, the string of silver bells on his snow ankles made a pleasant sound.

When Cheng Zongyang entered again, Ajiman's plump breasts were crushed like a ball and then bounced up. She was originally lying in Cheng Zongyang's arms. The bouncing of her body made her lose balance, and her upper body suddenly leaned back.

Ajiman's flesh value showed amazing flexibility. Her legs were wrapped around Cheng Zong and her waist were raised, her waist bent backwards, and her hair almost touched the ground.

Ajiman's body was as soft as boneless, and his waist was arched more than 90 degrees, but there was no slightest difficulty. Cheng Zongyang looked down at the girl's body while thrusting his penis.

Ajiman's two round breasts hang down, swinging back and forth in front of her chest as if she was about to leave her body, and they bumped into each other from time to time, making a soft and soft sound of flesh.

Her waist was curved, and the pearl in her navel was embedded in her snow-white skin, flashing with charming pearls.

Cheng Zongyang browsed Ajiman's jade body and saw her hands covering her abdomen. She could see a shiny pubic hair in her hands, and also between her fingers...

Cheng Zongyang paused suddenly, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.

His penis was deeply inserted into Ajiman's body, and the girl's thin white fingers were hidden in the place where the two of them were intertwined, and the fingers were dripping with blood.

Cheng Zongyang was stunned for a while and quickly put down Ajiman.The wet and slippery feeling came completely from the blood in her lower body. After Zong Yang's thrust, the inner thighs and buttocks were stained with blood.

Are you... virgin?

This is really an accident.

Although Ajiman is not old, her figure is not inferior to any mature woman, especially her breasts, which are plump and elastic, without the adolescent of a girl.

Cheng Zongyang subconsciously thought that she was already a woman who had broken her body, but the bright red blood in front of him told him the truth.

Ajiman bit her lips tightly, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes. She looked at Cheng Zongyang with a hint of pain in her eyes. Then she smiled and said in a soft voice: Come again...

Cheng Zongyang was full of guilt. If he had known that she was a virgin, he should have been gentler. But he only cared about his own pleasure, but he made her shed so much blood. He said embarrassedly: You have to take a rest.

Ajiman's blue eyes turned, and he smiled brightly with a look of beauty.She turned around, leaned on all fours, leaned on her shoulder dress, and said softly: Just try harder.

As she said that, she raised her snow buttocks, held her hands on her buttocks, separated her beautiful pussy, and then twisted her waist charmingly.

Ajiman's waist movements were extremely soft, and her white and smooth buttocks were round and upright, thrusting with temptation, extremely erotic.The blood-dropped tender pussy was exposed between the buttocks, like a blooming bud.

Cheng Zongyang never knew that a virgin could act like this when he broke his body.

Whether it was her tempting actions or her words, they had nothing to do with what he thought was a virgin, and they were more like a lewd slave girl seducing her master.

Ajiman's waist and hip movements are filled with the wonderful rhythm of sexual intercourse and dance, which makes people's blood thrills.

In fact, her waist and belly dance comes from sexual intercourse, and in India it is a erotic dance for princes and nobles to watch.

She was naked, exposed her genitals, twisting her waist and swaying her hips in a seductive way, and said: Master, come and fuck your female slave...

She is not afraid of being a virgin, what else can she be afraid of?Cheng Zongyang bent down, raised his blood-stained penis, and penetrated into her soft and tender pussy when it opened to the girl.

Cheng Zongyang almost suspected that what Ajiman had shed was not blood, or that she had no idea of ​​the pain.

No matter how his penis was in and out, Ajiman always had a hint of smile on the corner of his lips.

She crawled under Cheng Zongyang and said in awkward words: Master, please enjoy your female slave.

The master's penis is so strong, like an eagle gathering, like thunder and lightning... like a majestic divine cow...

Between these words, Ajiman would spit out a string of Sanskrit from time to time, and several of the repeated syllables were particularly strong. Although Cheng Zongyang could not understand, his sexual desire became instinctively excited.

He kept thrusting in the girl's tender vagina, his hot penis was like a bloody warrior, sprinting back and forth between Ajiman's white and tender buttocks.

As Ajiman screamed lowly, she thrust her butt to cater to Cheng Zongyang's in and out. Her movements were completely less painful and shy than virgins, and she was so skillful that she seemed to have had sex countless times.

Cheng Zongyang's penis was erect like iron. He thrust tirelessly, and finally hugged Ajiman's waist and shot the semen deep into her body.

Cheng Zongyang stroked her body with unfulfilled intentions and couldn't help but say: What a natural beauty...

Cheng Zongyang muttered in his heart, "It's still a virgin who is so lewd, what else can he do in the future?"

While picking up Ajiman, he wanted to bite off his tongue.

Cheng Zongyang kept having sex with Ajiman in his back style. He only saw her bright red lips curled up with a smile, thinking that she didn't hurt very much.

Now that I hugged her, I saw that Ajiman's face was already full of tears.

Cheng Zongyang complained with some heartache: Why don’t you tell me?

Will men care?

Ajiman was still smiling, but Cheng Zongyang found that her smile was so reluctant, with indescribable desolation and... hatred in her expression.

meeting.

Cheng Zongyang answered very seriously.

Ajiman didn't speak, but he clearly didn't believe his answer.

She wiped away the tears easily, then turned over the red skirt and wiped the blood from her legs with the inside of the red skirt until the dyed skin returned to whiteness.

Ajiman did not throw herself into her arms like Cheng Zongyang imagined. While crying about her experience, she talked about how she appreciated herself, so she promised her as a virgin.

She cleaned her body calmly, as if nothing had happened just now, and those mischievous words were not what she made.

In this way, just after experiencing an inexplicable affair, the two fell into an embarrassing situation of silence again.Cheng Zongyang grabbed his head and asked: Are you from India?

Ajiman nodded.

Why did you come here?

Although female slaves on the market are not worth much money, beauties like Ajiman have always been rare treasures.

Cheng Zongyang guessed that she was probably a dancer raised by the nobles of India, and for some reason she had been wandered to Wuyuan City.

They bought it.

Are there many female slaves in Dongtianzhu?

Ajiman wiped off the last blood on his body and said lightly: A lot.

Cheng Zongyang was very curious about this slave trade business. How did they buy you?

Ajiman showed her demonic smile again, and said with a smile: At that time, we had nothing to eat, so we were sold for food.Master Qi exchanged two trucks of rice for thirty female slaves.Some died on the way, and the rest were shipped to Wuyuan City and sold one after another, leaving me alone.

Cheng Zongyang thought of the female slave who was indifferent to his sexual desire. Isn’t there another one?

Ajiman said: I don’t recognize her.

Maybe they are not from the same group.

After the afternoon trip, Cheng Zongyang had a little understanding of the prices in this world.

The price of a vegetarian cake without filling is one copper baht. One pound of rice is about two copper baht, and one truck of rice is about two thousand pounds, and two trucks are only four thousand pounds, which is equivalent to eighty silver baht.

In other words, the price of a female slave is only more than two silver baht.

Even considering freight and loss, the cost is surprisingly low.

Seeing the price of Tianzhu female slaves in the market price of 30 silver zhu and virgins with 60 silver zhu, Cheng Zongyang already felt that it was very cheap, but he didn't expect that there would be such a big profit.

No wonder the road to East Tianzhu is so difficult, and there are always people walking.

Cheng Zongyang was very strange, why didn’t you be sold?

The price my master offered for me was fifty gold baht.

Cheng Zongyang was shocked. Fifty gold baht is equivalent to one thousand silver baht, and he could buy at least twenty beautiful female slaves, or five orc warrior slaves.I didn't expect Ajiman's identity to be so expensive.

Ajiman smiled and said: It's only worth five hundred silver baht now.

If you are not a virgin, you will cut the price by half. If the store owner knows that he has taken advantage of 500 silver baht... Cheng Zongyang coughed dryly, is the store owner a woman?

It's Ah.The store was originally owned by her husband's house, but her husband died very early.

It turned out to be a widow.Cheng Zongyang touched the imprint behind his neck and thought to himself hatefully.

Ajiman put on her dress and became the pretty dancer again. She combed her long reddish-brown hair with her fingers, as if she said casually: Do you want to escape?

Hearing this sentence suddenly, Cheng Zongyang could hardly believe his ears. What?

Want to escape?

Ajiman made a gesture and left here.

Cheng Zongyang felt a fever, how could he escape?

The prison door is locked by iron chains. Is there a road leading to the outside of the water prison?

Ajiman picked up the clay pot serving rice, took out a key from the bottom of the pot, and opened the prison door easily.

There is no lock outside, just follow the road.They are all sleeping now, be careful, no one will notice it.

Cheng Zongyang carefully pushed open the prison door, and there was a winding tunnel in front of him, and there was a slight light at the turn, and he didn't know where to lead.He took two steps, but found that Ajiman was still in place.

Come to Ah.

Ajiman shook his head, I won't leave.

Why?

Cheng Zongyang didn't think he was an extremely kind angel, but this girl had already had a skin relationship with him. She just patted her butt and left her alone in the dungeon. She couldn't even do it even if she was a man.

I'll take you with you.Don't worry, I can support you.

Although Cheng Zongyang is penniless now and even others are slaves to others, he is still full of confidence in his words.

Ajiman shook his calves, and the bell on his ankles immediately made a string of crisp sounds. The bell could not be removed, so they could hear it, and even you could not leave.And the mall is keeping a close eye on me. If I escape, they will definitely look for it all over the city.There are their people everywhere here, and even if they escape, they will be caught back.

no!

Cheng Zongyang said stubbornly: I can't leave you here alone!

Why don't you leave first and find a way to save me when you get outside.

Cheng Zongyang thought for a moment and said decisively: Then I'll leave alone!Don't worry, I will definitely come to save you!