While Zheng Yu was bored, he was savoring the loli taste of Miyaki Sakira, the door connecting the entrance door of the next room and the tea room where the moan had been heard was suddenly opened.
Pei Zhuxuan knelt outside the door in a beautiful kimono. After seeing Zheng Yu, she chuckled, bent down and took a pose of getting off the ground, and said: Sister Sanji Caihua has already tattooed them with good figures according to Oppa's requirements.
After saying this, Pei Zhuxuan sat up again, with a very excited expression on her face.
Oh, that's it.
Zheng Yu heard Pei Zhuxuan's words and then raised his head and stretched out his tongue to separate from Miyaki Sakira, and licked the broken silver thread into his mouth.
After letting go of Miyaki Sakira and letting him fall naturally on the tatami, Zheng Yu stood up and walked into the room behind Pei Zhuxuan.
Compared to the tea room where Zheng Yu was just now, this room is much larger, more than three times more than that, and even the roof inside the room is much higher.
Long ribbons are hung horizontally and vertically, so that the roof of the house will not look like ordinary wooden buildings. When you look up, it looks very empty and gloomy.
Even because of these ribbons, the roof now looks more luxurious and distinct in color.
The reason why Zheng Yu cared about the roof was that he had some ribbons hanging down in the eight directions of the house, which just tied a woman below her hands, and blocked the part below her nostrils so that she could not shout loudly.
These women also have the same origin as Mie Nakayama, namely Tanmi, Fujiwara Noka, Haruka Ayase, Kyoko Fukada, Yoko Maki, Sasaki, Yui Aragaki, and Saki Ishihara.
The appearance of these women now looks a bit miserable, with their arms tied up by hanging ribbons, their upper body naked, and under them are wearing underwear and stockings.
It’s just that the underwear is very thin, which makes it not much different from wearing it in Zheng Yu’s eyes, but it just makes the vagina feel hazy and even more seductive.
At the same time, due to their sitting posture, their vaginas are close to the ground in the house, wearing beautiful legs of different colors of stockings. Because they kneel for a long time, they separate to both sides to relieve fatigue, and Zheng Yu can clearly see the squeezing of the vaginas of several people and the ground.
Among them, it’s okay if you are as young as Shin-Hsuke Yui, but the older Fujiwara Kika has a much fat vagina, just like two small meat bags squeezed against the ground, you can clearly feel the flesh on it.
Of course, no matter how fat the labia on the vagina is, it is not as good as the other person's buttocks. Even Zheng Yu couldn't help but be attracted by the flesh marks squeezed out of the base of Fujiwara Kika's thighs and buttocks, and the tightening of stockings. He looked at it for a few more times.
Of course, it was just a few glances. Zheng Yu walked between the few people and looked at the originally smooth spine of the few people one by one.
I saw a series of large tattoo paintings that almost completely filled the backs of several people, and were even about to reach the hip groove.
At the bottom of these paintings, there is a picture of a woman wearing a kimono. If you look at it so closely, you will even find that the woman in the painting has a very similar expression to the owner of the tattoo, as if it was a scene where the other party was ruined.
And above the sequel to the sequel is a huge black Chinese character. Zheng Yu's eyes looked at several women one by one. Each woman was carrying such a word, which happened to be connected to the fact that even if it violated me, it would be punished.
OK, OK... Hahaha... I'm very satisfied.
Zheng Yu was very satisfied with the scene in front of him, and even clapped his hands excitedly, and hurriedly said again: Don’t worry, although you will become my female slave in the future, with this tattoo, I also allow you to leave here and continue to engage in your acting career.
Under such a tattoo, it is too a pity and waste to keep it at home. Of course, you have to carry such a tattoo and continue to accept the attention of everyone.
Hehe, master, we will be relieved if we can be satisfied.
Hearing Zheng Yu's satisfied voice seemed to make everyone else feel relieved. Sanji Aihua, who had not noticed just now, also walked over from the corner of the room, still naked, and even the nine-tailed fox anal plug in the previous one was still wearing it.
With the pace of walking, the bells clamped under the two breasts on Sanji Caihua's pink nipples also heard a pleasant sound, bringing some rhythm to the quiet room.
Punching into Zheng Yu's arms, Sanji Caihua looked up with joy and looked begging for praise.
Such a large-area tattoo is not so easy to complete. The design and real tattoo will be used for no less than three days.
This is also the eight women tied up in the house, with their expressions exhausted. Even after hearing Zheng Yu's words, there was a little joy in their eyes, but they still wanted to have a good sleep.
However, under such joy, Zheng Yu hugged Sanji Caihua and found something else. He reached out to turn the other person's body around. Zheng Yu looked at the other person's back and said in surprise: You have a tattoo too.
I saw that Sanji Caihua's originally snow-white back was tattooed with a huge erotic picture like the other eight people on the scene. However, compared with the other people's erotic picture, Sanji Caihua on the way was more dignified, like an ancient queen.
At the same time, it is also different from other people's characters. The Sanji Caihua is Zheng Yu's surname on the back, Zheng.
Later, under the character Zheng, he offended China and would be punished even if he was far away.Small-word tattoo of this sentence.
His eyes looked around again, and Zheng Yu looked at Sanji Caihua's back again, which was quite a sense of dominance.
It seems that Sanji Aihua is the king, and the surrounding altars and Fujiwara Kika are all under her command or slaves.
Master, I want to tattoo Shinki Yuko and the others, and there are some women who will join in the future, but only I can carry your noble surname.
Sanji Caihua felt Zheng Yu's fingers and gently stroked her back. Her face turned a little flushed, and the mist in her eyes made people even more likely to see her lower body. She could guess that there was already water inside.
Pei Zhuxuan knelt outside the door in a beautiful kimono. After seeing Zheng Yu, she chuckled, bent down and took a pose of getting off the ground, and said: Sister Sanji Caihua has already tattooed them with good figures according to Oppa's requirements.
After saying this, Pei Zhuxuan sat up again, with a very excited expression on her face.
Oh, that's it.
Zheng Yu heard Pei Zhuxuan's words and then raised his head and stretched out his tongue to separate from Miyaki Sakira, and licked the broken silver thread into his mouth.
After letting go of Miyaki Sakira and letting him fall naturally on the tatami, Zheng Yu stood up and walked into the room behind Pei Zhuxuan.
Compared to the tea room where Zheng Yu was just now, this room is much larger, more than three times more than that, and even the roof inside the room is much higher.
Long ribbons are hung horizontally and vertically, so that the roof of the house will not look like ordinary wooden buildings. When you look up, it looks very empty and gloomy.
Even because of these ribbons, the roof now looks more luxurious and distinct in color.
The reason why Zheng Yu cared about the roof was that he had some ribbons hanging down in the eight directions of the house, which just tied a woman below her hands, and blocked the part below her nostrils so that she could not shout loudly.
These women also have the same origin as Mie Nakayama, namely Tanmi, Fujiwara Noka, Haruka Ayase, Kyoko Fukada, Yoko Maki, Sasaki, Yui Aragaki, and Saki Ishihara.
The appearance of these women now looks a bit miserable, with their arms tied up by hanging ribbons, their upper body naked, and under them are wearing underwear and stockings.
It’s just that the underwear is very thin, which makes it not much different from wearing it in Zheng Yu’s eyes, but it just makes the vagina feel hazy and even more seductive.
At the same time, due to their sitting posture, their vaginas are close to the ground in the house, wearing beautiful legs of different colors of stockings. Because they kneel for a long time, they separate to both sides to relieve fatigue, and Zheng Yu can clearly see the squeezing of the vaginas of several people and the ground.
Among them, it’s okay if you are as young as Shin-Hsuke Yui, but the older Fujiwara Kika has a much fat vagina, just like two small meat bags squeezed against the ground, you can clearly feel the flesh on it.
Of course, no matter how fat the labia on the vagina is, it is not as good as the other person's buttocks. Even Zheng Yu couldn't help but be attracted by the flesh marks squeezed out of the base of Fujiwara Kika's thighs and buttocks, and the tightening of stockings. He looked at it for a few more times.
Of course, it was just a few glances. Zheng Yu walked between the few people and looked at the originally smooth spine of the few people one by one.
I saw a series of large tattoo paintings that almost completely filled the backs of several people, and were even about to reach the hip groove.
At the bottom of these paintings, there is a picture of a woman wearing a kimono. If you look at it so closely, you will even find that the woman in the painting has a very similar expression to the owner of the tattoo, as if it was a scene where the other party was ruined.
And above the sequel to the sequel is a huge black Chinese character. Zheng Yu's eyes looked at several women one by one. Each woman was carrying such a word, which happened to be connected to the fact that even if it violated me, it would be punished.
OK, OK... Hahaha... I'm very satisfied.
Zheng Yu was very satisfied with the scene in front of him, and even clapped his hands excitedly, and hurriedly said again: Don’t worry, although you will become my female slave in the future, with this tattoo, I also allow you to leave here and continue to engage in your acting career.
Under such a tattoo, it is too a pity and waste to keep it at home. Of course, you have to carry such a tattoo and continue to accept the attention of everyone.
Hehe, master, we will be relieved if we can be satisfied.
Hearing Zheng Yu's satisfied voice seemed to make everyone else feel relieved. Sanji Aihua, who had not noticed just now, also walked over from the corner of the room, still naked, and even the nine-tailed fox anal plug in the previous one was still wearing it.
With the pace of walking, the bells clamped under the two breasts on Sanji Caihua's pink nipples also heard a pleasant sound, bringing some rhythm to the quiet room.
Punching into Zheng Yu's arms, Sanji Caihua looked up with joy and looked begging for praise.
Such a large-area tattoo is not so easy to complete. The design and real tattoo will be used for no less than three days.
This is also the eight women tied up in the house, with their expressions exhausted. Even after hearing Zheng Yu's words, there was a little joy in their eyes, but they still wanted to have a good sleep.
However, under such joy, Zheng Yu hugged Sanji Caihua and found something else. He reached out to turn the other person's body around. Zheng Yu looked at the other person's back and said in surprise: You have a tattoo too.
I saw that Sanji Caihua's originally snow-white back was tattooed with a huge erotic picture like the other eight people on the scene. However, compared with the other people's erotic picture, Sanji Caihua on the way was more dignified, like an ancient queen.
At the same time, it is also different from other people's characters. The Sanji Caihua is Zheng Yu's surname on the back, Zheng.
Later, under the character Zheng, he offended China and would be punished even if he was far away.Small-word tattoo of this sentence.
His eyes looked around again, and Zheng Yu looked at Sanji Caihua's back again, which was quite a sense of dominance.
It seems that Sanji Aihua is the king, and the surrounding altars and Fujiwara Kika are all under her command or slaves.
Master, I want to tattoo Shinki Yuko and the others, and there are some women who will join in the future, but only I can carry your noble surname.
Sanji Caihua felt Zheng Yu's fingers and gently stroked her back. Her face turned a little flushed, and the mist in her eyes made people even more likely to see her lower body. She could guess that there was already water inside.
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