Chapter 12 Extreme Four Horses

Hu... Hu... Senior Brother Ye Yun, Ye Yun, let me go...

Lan Sitong gritted her teeth tightly, twisting her pretty face in a ball, twisting her little head slightly, and enduring the extreme punishment of the limitless four-horse horse. Not only Lan Sitong's arms and legs, but her waist was actually under great pressure. Lan Sitong was so painful that she would do her best to stick her butt up slightly. The big butt wrapped in a small leather skirt gently twisted it twice, which was already everything Lan Sitong could do, and this could only slightly relieve her pain.

Lan Sitong was placed like this for about two incense sticks. Her body could no longer bear it. Her hands and feet were completely numb. The places tied by the Immortal Bound Rope had turned white and purple. The words she said turned into a hum... sound, and her body was trembling constantly, and she didn't even have the strength to twist her head. It was obvious that her body had reached its limit.

When Ye Yun saw Lan Sitong like this, of course, he would not just let Lan Sitong be ruined here. Ye Yun pried open Lan Sitong's little mouth and stuffed a Qi-replenishing pill. This is a low-grade Qi-replenishing pill with a relatively low grade, but for mortals, it is undoubtedly a powerful medicine.

Lan Sitong's body instantly regained its vitality, her godless big eyes turned red, and her pale lips turned red. Most importantly, the completely numb body regained its feelings again, and extreme pain once again came on Lan Sitong's body.

Ye Yun, you fucking dog, let me go!

Lan Sitong's spirit was on the verge of collapse, unable to move, sour, numb and fluttered. She was extremely restrained and tore her face and cursed at Ye Yun.

Lan Sitong completely ignored her, raised her head, lowered her eyes and glared at Ye Yun in front of her, and she had the kind of damn killing me!

Hey, finally I can't help it.Ye Yun had known Lan Sitong's nature, but she endured it until this moment before she was completely released. Ye Yun was not in vain.

Taking out the shackles that had been prepared long ago, Ye Yun tightly held Lan Sitong's cheeks when she opened her mouth again. Um... Fucking... Lan Sitong tried to resist, but as long as she moved her head, her hair would hold her tightly, making her unable to resist, so she could only open her mouth obediently, and the shackles were easily stuffed in, Um... Ah... Ah... Um... Originally, it was already very difficult for Lan Sitong to speak with her head up like this, and she could no longer speak. All the swearing at Ye Yun turned into a whimpering voice.

This time the shackle was improved by Ye Yun. This is a double ring design, which will have a better fixing effect. Moreover, Ye Yun also tried his best to restore the belt to the company's style, and it will be more suitable to tie it.

Then Ye Yun hooked Lan Sitong with a nose hook, which was considered as the restraint on Lan Sitong's mouth and nose.

Lan Sitong had never seen these things before. When she was tied up by Ye Yun in such a shameful posture, even the demon cultivator who was as open as her could not help but feel very ashamed. Now she put on the mouth shackle and the nose hook, her mouth was unable to speak, and her nose was forced to expand, which made Lan Sitong feel extremely humiliated.

Hmm!!Hmm!!!

Lan Sitong even felt a little dizzy, which was so uncomfortable. Lan Sitong twisted her body frantically, but the extreme four horses really restricted Lan Sitong too tightly, and there was no place to move. She roared in despair. Apart from that, Lan Sitong no longer knew what to do.

Ye Yun stood in front of Lan Sitong, and the fairy rope hung Lan Sitong to the same position as Ye Yun's chest. Ye Yun gently hooked Lan Sitong's bent white neck with his index finger, feeling Lan Sitong's throat that was constantly contracting due to respiratory distress. After her mouth was forced to be opened by the shackles, Lan Sitong's two thin lips were trembling slightly. After her mouth opened to its limit, her lips trembled unconsciously. As Lan Sitong struggled and breathed, a large amount of saliva was secreted.

Because his head was still tilted, Ye Yun could see a large amount of saliva had gathered in the grooves under his tongue, shiny. Lan Sitong obviously realized this. Her delicate tongue moved gently in her mouth, and she didn't dare to make too many moves, otherwise the saliva would flow down, but the saliva accumulated more and more, which was not something Lan Sitong could resist. Soon, saliva flowed down like water with a broken line. Lan Sitong felt a great humiliation at this moment. Her body could not control it, and even the secretion of saliva could not control herself. She felt completely despair.

Um... Um...

Lan Sitong's saliva fell drop by drop. Ye Yun caught Lan Sitong's saliva with his hands and smiled: How should I torture you?

Oh, your little tongue seems to be able to move.Ye Yun looked at Lan Sitong's little tongue that was still shrinking in her mouth and laying it flat, as if only her tongue was still moving.

Hmm!!!Hmm!!!Hmm!!!

As if responding to Ye Yun, Lan Sitong's tongue hurriedly closed and no longer moved at will. Some pure saliva accumulated in Ye Yun's palm, and then all of this saliva was applied to Lan Sitong's delicate face. A sticky and slippery feeling appeared on Lan Sitong's pretty face. Ye Yun opened his palm, pressed Lan Sitong's face, and carefully applied every place.

Hmm!!Hmm!!!Lan Sitong closed her eyes tightly, not daring to see Ye Yun's movements.

Then Ye Yun put his fingers into Lan Sitong's mouth and gently kneaded Lan Sitong's delicate tongue with both fingers. Soon Ye Yun's fingers became wet and slippery. Um... Um... Lan Sitong felt that Ye Yun's fingers had a slight saltiness. Secondly, Ye Yun played with her tongue like this, which would make her saliva secrete more quickly. Moreover, the feeling of being kneaded casually made Lan Sitong feel extremely humiliated, but she had no way to resist.

Ye Yun's hand became heavier and heavier, and his two fingers turned into three fingers. Ye Yun pinched Lan Sitong's tongue with his index finger and middle finger. Under Ye Yun's press, Lan Sitong felt a pain coming from her tongue, and then her index finger kept stirring her on the tip of her tongue. Then, she used her two fingers to stir in Lan Sitong's mouth, um!!Hmm!!An extremely strong feeling of discomfort spread in Lan Sitong's mouth, making Lan Sitong just want to end the torture as soon as possible.

But this was just an appetizer. Next, Ye Yun stirred Lan Sitong's fingers and stretched deeper and deeper, directly into Lan Sitong's trachea, and then used his index finger to tweak Lan Sitong's tonsils. As a mortal, this tweak made Lan Sitong instantly feel an extremely strong vomiting feeling. It was a feeling that he wanted to vomit but was just so short of a kick. It was very uncomfortable.

Hmm!!!Hmm!!!Hmm!!!!cough!!Lan Sitong coughed violently, but it was useless at all. In addition to the strong vomiting, she also felt suffocating. In the original position, Lan Sitong couldn't breathe too smoothly. Now she has difficulty breathing. Cough... cough... um!!Hmm!!Ye Yun's fingers reached in a little more. This time, Lan Sitong could no longer bear it. Her stomach rolled violently, and an extremely nauseous feeling came. She shouted in pain, her body twisted again and again. Under Ye Yun's pull, she finally vomited out all the things in her stomach, vomiting... cough!!!vomit!!vomit!!A large pool of dirty things kept spraying out of Lan Sitong's mouth. Ye Yun didn't like these things. Under the protection of the demonic energy, the vomit was not stained on Ye Yun's hands, and the things that were sprayed out turned into a ball of powder under the guidance of the demonic energy.

Ye Yun's hand had not yet been stretched out, and the strong disgust was still spreading in Lan Sitong's mouth. Ye Yun once again clamped Lan Sitong's throat. Soon, Lan Sitong vomited out again. This time, it was obvious that there was not as much as the first time. It should have been almost vomited. Ye Yun even saw a pool of sour water. At this time, Ye Yun stretched out his hand. Lan Sitong felt relieved, her red face was covered in sweat, and she was breathing violently. Um... Um... Huh...Finally, Ye Yun took a few small bamboo sticks, pulled out Lan Sitong's small tongue, and clamped the tongue up and down with two bamboo sticks at the front and middle ends of the tongue. In this way, Lan Sitong's tongue could no longer be retracted into her mouth, and would be blocked by her lips no matter what. She could only open her mouth wide and stick out her tongue. Lan Sitong also wanted to try to retract her tongue hard, but this time she really couldn't move her whole body again. Moreover, after the tongue was stretched out, the secretion of saliva became faster and kept flowing out.

Hmm!!!Hmm!!Hmm!!!

The extremely strong sense of restraint and the extreme pain of being unable to move, and the strong suffocation feeling when she was tortured to relapse and vomiting made Lan Sitong almost think that she was going to die here. Lan Sitong's mood is very complicated now. Her body cannot move, but in her mind, she thought of letting Ye Yun let her go, and she wanted to die immediately with humiliation. Her spirit collapsed directly at this moment. She roared wildly, but she could only make a whimpering sound, and her body tried to twist little by little. Lan Sitong stared at Ye Yun viciously, her eyes as if she wanted to swallow Ye Yun alive.

Ye Yun looked at Lan Sitong with interest and smiled: The real torture has just begun.