When she realized that she shouldn't have chased her so deeply, it was too late. She looked around, and the sweat in her palm soaked the strips tied to the hilt of the sword.
The grass around is like a ghostly beard, hiding countless monsters.
She couldn't see the people who should have been around, nor could she see the light.
All you can see are shaking grass leaves, swaying dead branches, and flying shadows.
come out!Those who have the ability will come out!She screamed, the sword in her hand was completely out of order, and she cut off a piece of dead stem of grass.
Hum... With a mocking laughter coming from all directions, she shook her sword and swept her way around her. Unexpectedly, the sword was slashed out, and it seemed to be chopping into a thick paste, sticking to her arm.
She earned a lot of money, and her inner breath was like a muddy bull, but her other wrists were sore and numb.
Amid a strange laugh, several black shadows rose up and circled and flew toward each other.
Don't... don't come over!She screamed in panic, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, but still couldn't pull it out.
In the blink of an eye, a black shadow had already passed by her left shoulder. With a loud noise, her shoulders cooled down. The fabric was lifted away neatly, and her white and round shoulders were immediately exposed.
Her heart sank, shy and anxious, so she simply gave up her sword.
Unexpectedly, a suction force was generated from the hilt of the sword, which stuck her palms firmly on it.
As they struggled, several black shadows whistled by, and the sound of cloth tearing one after another. The skirts and pants and clothes were torn apart, and half of the beautiful legs, the snowy waist and the tight bellyband were presented in front of others.
The private skin that had never been seen by the second man since the spring flowers bloomed was actually seen by the black shadows that made a lewd laugh. She was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
Grizzle... The sharp and harsh lewd smile approached again, and the flying black shadow suddenly extended several arms, rushing straight to her who could not move.
Let me go!open!She shouted in despair, but she could not stop the snake-like shadow arms from wrapping tightly around her. The cold and smooth touch felt stroking and playing with every exposed part of her body.
Save me, Ningfeng!Condensing the wind!
She screamed and woke up from the nightmare, and a heart-wrenching pain came from the palm of her nails.
Without this pain, she seemed unable to escape from that terrible dream.
But what can I do if I escape? After waking up, it is just another nightmare.
She opened her eyes wide, and even her eyes began to hurt, but she still couldn't see anything.
The residual numbness and itch vaguely came from under her eyelids, which made her sad. Could it be... Is she really blinded by poison like this?
She opened her mouth, and she could only make a hoarse sound of umm and AhAh, and the sour and bitter taste of the medicine juice poured on her throat made her want to vomit.
Her hands were already numb. When she was just asleep, she accidentally pressed her bound wrist under her body. She tried to move, and the pain like a needle was immediately heard from her fingertips.
The only thing she had a little freedom was her feet, but it was limited to the fine steel chains on her ankles. No matter what, she could not live without this place in a few feet.
Shouldn't be so impulsive...
When she thought of her husband who was uncertain about her life and death, her eyes felt hot.
When she chased after her, she never thought that she would fall into such a fierce battle.
The curled sword blade, the scattered blood, the scattered broken limbs, countless pairs of red eyes... She sniffed, and even though her body had been scrubbed, she could still smell a faint trace of blood.
She only regretted that she had not been able to kill a few more thieves, so she was captured at all costs.
When I woke up, I was already a terrible dilemma of being unable to see my eyes and speaking.
Fortunately, she could still feel her clothes were still there, and it was a woman who scrubbed her every day to help her urinate, so she wouldn't be embarrassed and angry.
But how far can the moment of despair be?
After all... it still fell into the hands of the thief.
She used her power silently, and her internal strength was still running freely, but the beef tendon noose on her wrist and the fine steel chains on her ankles were not as good as her internal strength, which was barely first-class. The worn-out circle on her wrist was enough to remind her of this fact.
She angrily pounded the bed board with her feet, which was the only protest she could do.
Unexpectedly, the one who came in this time was no longer that good-tempered little girl.
She couldn't see it, but she could hear it.
The little girl has no martial arts skills and her steps are very heavy.
But she could hardly hear the person who came in this time, and could only hear the creaking sound of the door opening, and then the sound of speaking reached the bedside.
Don't blame me, madam, offend me.After a gentle and elegant sentence, the acupoint on her waist numb and all her consciousness instantly dissipated.
When she woke up again, she felt a little swelling after some time. She gritted her teeth and calculated that she hadn't drunk much water before, and she would be so harsh. At least she should have more than one day.
Opening her eyes and opening her mouth, it was still silent. She raised her hand in frustration, but was surprised to find that her hands were no longer tied, but were replaced with fine steel chains like ankles. She quickly fumbled her whole body and looked around.
It was still a bed, but it became much wider and softer. It was like sleeping in a cloud, and its whole body was fluttering.
The chains of her hands and feet were tied to the four iron cylinders at the end of the bed. She stretched her arms straight and could only touch the pillar, which was unable to exert force at all.
The urge to urinate even stronger. She blushed and wanted to scream, but couldn't. She was still hoarse and deep AhAh howled. She lay on her side for a moment, really unwilling to think about whether she would never be able to speak or see things in the future.
Dong!Dong!Dongdong!Finally, she couldn't bear it, and she clasped her palms and hit the edge of the bed, and the wooden board made a dull sound.
The people here were not as quick as the girl in front of her. After more than a half moments, someone walked into the house with heavy footsteps.
The woman who came in was a somewhat older woman, her voice with a strange feeling of fatigue, as if she had just pulled out of some intense movement.
She has been married for more than three years, and her husband is young and strong, and of course she knows what that strange fatigue means.
Her face turned red, half because the sound she heard made her sure that this was a brothel, half because her urine had reached the brink of breaking the dam.
She couldn't speak, so she could only open her mouth in depression, make a dry sound of AhAh, and point her hand shamefully under her crotch.
The woman was not stupid, so she quickly prepared a chamber pot for her, pulled and pulled it off her pants very skillfully.
Those few times it was the little girl who helped her, and she had no choice but to worry about the shame of being relieved in front of her. She relaxed her waist and shot out a water arrow.
I had been soaking for too long, and the woman made the smile tremble. She laughed a few words casually. When I picked up the sweat towel to wipe it, I rubbed her on her plump and tender honeymoons intentionally or unintentionally. She was so scared that she shivered and didn't care whether she was fine or not, so I pulled the skirt back to her waist with my hands.
The woman snorted and muttered and cursed a few words. It was just a remote Jiangnan dialect, not Zhongjing official dialect, and she couldn't quite understand it.
A few days later, she ate as soon as she came and drank as soon as she came. When someone served her, she obediently scrubbed.
With no eyes, my ears and nose became more and more sensitive. By listening alone, I could tell what the surrounding room was doing.
But the brothel was quite lively. No matter when she woke up, she could always hear the obscene low voices of men and women laughing and having sex, and it was difficult to tell the alternation of day and night.
If you concentrate and don’t listen to it, your heart will be empty and you don’t know what to care about. In a daze, you will hear those inaudible lewd words again.
After hearing it, she made her face red and her mouth dry.
This must be a means of the thief. She kept reminding herself not to fall into a traitor and destroy her innocent body in a mess.
Her chastity is her last bet. At that time, the life-threatening blow will either he die or she die.
After waking up and sleeping like this, she gradually couldn't tell what time it was, and how long she had slept every time.
Every time the woman came, she would say a few words to her at first, holding a gun and a stick, and sarcastically. Later, she saw that she could not speak, so she no longer wasted her lips and tongue. She just silently helped her deliver meals, change clothes, scrub, and urinate.
She couldn't remember whether it was the ninth or tenth time after she woke up here, everything finally changed.
But this change is definitely not what she wished.
What she has been thinking about is that she has not lost her skills and is waiting for the opportunity to kill her to be abusive to the thief.
And this time, she finally knew that she had no chance at all.
The man should be coming, with the woman he usually comes.
She could only hear the woman's footsteps, and then the acupoints on her limbs were sealed very quickly.
Before she could not move, she didn't even feel that someone else came into the room.
The man's voice was still elegant and humble, and the words he said were like sharp cones, almost piercing her ear hole.
Wash her, wash it cleaner.
She was so ashamed and angry that she could not move a finger at all.
The sound of unlocking was clicking from the thin chain, and then, she was held tightly in her arms by a plump and soft body and dragged to the edge of the bed.
Her body was as plump as her and a half. She had a familiar strong aroma of powder, and the smell of shaved oil made her throat tight.
The woman's fingers were like small radishes, round and thick.
But those fingers took off their clothes were so skillful that she could not imagine.
Before her chaotic mind could recover from its clarity, she felt a chill on her body, and the tight wrapping feeling of her chest disappeared without a trace, making her husband's love shiny pair of snow-white milk bags swaying in the air.
The blood rushes up, and the forehead seems to explode. She opens her mouth and whine in vain, but she still can't stop her newly changed skirt and pants from taking off her legs.
She had no silk stockings to wrap her feet. At this point, the white and plump young woman's delicate body was no longer covered. Except for her black hair hanging down her waist and blocking the large snowy back, her slender figure appeared all over her body, and the spring was gone.
Before the man left, he seemed to have deliberately let her hear his turbid breath, which was filled with a hint of animal desire and more jokes about appreciating the playthings.
If she had known this, she would have chewed her tongue early in the morning... She stood in the woman's arms with tears in her eyes, like a puppet being tricked by someone, being held in a steaming wooden barrel.
The hot water made her whole body red, and the steamed her mind was confused, and the steamed she lost her last expectation.
When she was carried to the bed again and tied up the chains of her limbs, she finally couldn't help but burst into tears.
She had obviously worn a dress, but when the man was there from beginning to end, she still felt naked and was no different from being naked.
The man unbuttoned her acupoint and gently hugged her, just like a kind father hugging her sad daughter and a gentle husband hugging her beloved wife.
She was stunned for a moment and suddenly felt a chill all over her body. She felt a strong fear not only for this man, but also for herself.
She avoided in panic, moved aside, protected her chest with her hands, and curled up in a ball.
She has killed many evil thieves, but no one can make her feel so scared from the bottom of her heart.
She would never admit it. In just a moment, she wanted to pounce into that embrace and burst into tears.
Look at your hands, they are strangled.Alas, it's really heartbreaking.The man whispered, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and pulled it over gently.
She wanted to pull her arm back, but a soft internal force came, which immediately melted the strength of her shoulders.
The man's fingers gently stroked the place where she was strangled. Then, he applied a layer of cool ointment. The swelling and pain were dissolved a lot. She sobbed and took back her left palm that was released. When her right hand was pulled away, she did not struggle back, but obediently waited for the ointment and his fingers.
The lady has to feel wronged here. The hospitality is so inappropriate, so please forgive me.After saying that voice, it seemed to have moved, and a soft creak came from the bed.
She was completely confused, and her dangerous intuition in her heart was inexplicably paralyzed, and she even wondered, could it be... Could it be that this person is really not among those traitors?
Did I... blame the good guys wrongly?
No, if she was really a good person, how could she lock her in such a place!
She shook her head slightly, trying to make herself more awake.
In recent days, her spirit has not improved at all. After losing her vision and speech, she seems to be in chaos.
Don't be careless... This... this guy is the most terrifying villain!
She carried her hands back to her chest, and her pores were trying to exude alertness.
But then, her ankles heated up and were gently held by a wide and warm palm.
Her feet were still barefoot, and her palms holding her ankle were gently stroked on the back of her feet.
The husband was often reserved and did not dare to play with his petite lotus feet, and was simply pulled into his arms by the man.
The wound above the ankle bone felt itchy, and then a cool, strong but gentle fingers pressed on the place where the ointment was applied, gently massaged up and down.
Her whole body became hot again, as if she had been thrown back to the wooden barrel filled with hot water. She gritted her teeth, trying to transport the internal force to her leg, and kicked the man hard, but the itchy feeling in her heart made her heart sore, and her hamstrings seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't use any force to say anything.
Finally, she plucked up a force and thrust her legs backwards, but she was soft and not as soft as a woman who had been practicing martial arts since childhood. She seemed to act like a spoiled person. She felt even hotter on her face and turned her head to bury her face in the sheet.
The palm massaged for a moment, and the wrist force turned, and the palm gently supported the soles of her feet. The soles soaked in hot water were tender and smooth, like a jade carving, and it was rosy and red. Although she could not see her eyes, she always knew what her barefoot looked like. She was grasped by the palms of a strange man. Her shy limbs and bones were like fire, and a thin layer of fragrant sweat was secreted from her forehead.
The palm slowly stroked the palm lines, rubbing the smooth back and forth against the smooth back of the feet, and pressed the thick thumb on the inner edge of her arch, and sometimes it was pressed down. I don’t know where the man pressed it. It was obvious that the place where she was pressed down was a slight pain, and then a heart-wrenching numbness came from the pain. In a few strokes, her toes curled up and shook her head to hide.
But even without that chain, where could a blind man hide? Before she could touch the bed, her feet were sore again, and her entire legs were exhausted, and even her waist could not help twisting.
She felt something was wrong in her heart. She realized what the other party was trying to do. In desperation, she bit hard on the tip of her tongue. The severe pain finally split a line of Qingming. She quickly penetrated her thighs and kicked her out with one kick to guess where the man was sitting.
The man couldn't even let go of her barefoot. When he turned his wrist, his body flashed toward nowhere. Her legs were full of force. He heard a click, the fine steel chain was straight, and the slender chain body immediately struck into her ankle, causing her to hump and shrink into a ball.
Why bother with this?The man said softly, pulling the chain and pulling her injured calf into her arms. He carefully moved the chain embedded in the flesh, dug some cooling ointment, and gently applied it on.
Her delicate body trembled slightly in pain. The ointment was quite comfortable to apply on the wound. She didn't want to struggle anymore and lay quietly on the bed.
As soon as the medicine was applied, he gently pinched her tender foot and still stroked her slowly, as if he was playing with a piece of fragile jade.
The itchy feeling lingered again, wrapping around her calves, climbing up layer by layer with annoying heat.
She couldn't help but want to beg for mercy. She opened her mouth and remembered that she couldn't speak, and only let out a few dry and powerless yells.
My fingers were still patiently and gently caressed. The fingertips were dry and soft, and there were rough thick calluses on the knuckles. The calluses rubbed against her feet, and even the thick skin under the root of the toes that was not too delicate due to the steps. Several acupoints were carefully rubbed by the fingertips. A stream of heat penetrated through the skin of the soles of the feet, and threads of thread were penetrated into the body.
She never thought that the pair of feet that she was embarrassed to caress like this could be so seductive.
No, no...can't...it's no longer...it's like this...she was embarrassed and anxious, and wanted to thrust her legs again, but found that the sweet and itchy coming from the soles of her feet was so charming. After so long in the taciturn darkness, this little bit of pleasure became unexciting.
Her fingers gently rubbed her toes, and her toes couldn't help curling up. The toes were slender and slender, but at this time, even the fingers that clamped him felt powerless.
The man's hand was covered with a layer of internal force that seemed to be present and non-existent. When he stroked it along the instep, it seemed as if countless small and soft needles were scraping over rows.
The slender itchy trickling finally penetrated the line of Tianguan that was gritting her teeth behind her waist. Her legs felt sore and weak, and her heat was like fire. Her back was straight without realizing it. Even the two tender red spots on her chest trembled and swollen.
Don't... let me go... My husband's gentle smile was flashing in front of my dark eyes, but the encouragement that made her love could not bring her the power to resist struggle. Her body instinctively chased the joy, and the plump young woman's body was gradually filled with thick lust.
Until this time, the man's hands had never left her feet.
She buried her face in despair and trembled with the helplessness of being played with in her palms.
Madam, is it much more comfortable for your body to relax your muscles and promote blood circulation?If you have any negligence, please forgive me.
After hearing the man's kind words, her feet finally got back to freedom. She quickly curled up and protected her feet with her hands.
The man didn't do anything again, and what came was the sound of the wooden door creaking.
She curled up there quietly, and after a while, she sobbed and relaxed. The newly changed skirt was soaked by her sweat.
What really made her cry was the wet and coolness that was clearly felt at the bottom of her abdomen after tightening her legs.
Why... why... I've become such a lewd woman without realizing it...
The dark time continues.
She finally realized that there must be some subtle medicine in the meal she ate every day. That loss of composure was not only because of the skills of the visitor, but also because her skin was gradually becoming extremely sensitive.
She thought of death several times, but her martial arts skills are still there, so it is really not difficult to commit suicide.
But when death really lies close, how many people can really raise their courage?
After waking up three times, the man came to see her again.
This time I stayed a little shorter, but I became much more presumptuous about her behavior.
After she took a shower, he carefully stroked the place he played with, and had risen to his knees. It was no longer just fingers that tasted her smooth skin, but also a warm and smooth tongue.
The soles of her feet were firmly held, and her calf could not move at all. When he sucked and licked the inner side of her knees carefully, her cheeks were red and almost bleeding. Her hands were tightly clutching the chains on her wrists, and her teeth left a row of deep tooth marks on her lower lip.
This dull knife covered with honey almost slapped her with happiness.
When the man appeared beside her for the fourth time, she was like a white rabbit tied to a tree who saw the black fox with white and sharp teeth. She shivered and shrank into a ball, turning to the direction he might have existed with a look of begging, sobbing and pleading silently.
The other party did not change anything. He still clicked on her acupoints and asked the woman to help her take a bath, change her clothes, and then helped her untie the acupoints, sat next to her, and started a new round of slut.
The first time was the feet, the second time was the calf, and the third time was the double thighs. The edge of the palm was barely rubbed against her plump and round buttocks. This time, I will never let go of the three inches of plump and plump path under her abdomen.
But the man was acting extremely strange. He stroked her from the toes upwards, reached the bottom of the skirt, rubbed her tightly and slowly until she was sore and weak, and then pulled her hands and turned into the hem of her top, pressing her slender waist and rubbing her with her thumb. He used his thumb to hold her sunken waist and eyes, and the gurgling heat was tightly pressed against her waist and then transmitted in. The ironing made her waist and hips sore and swollen. Her plump buttocks were thrust up and down by the dryness, which made her feel embarrassed.
After a while, she was soft and soft again. Her soul flew out of the sky. She was lying on the bed with sweat, gasping for breath. The deep honey alley wrapped in her fat and tender lips twitched like millions of small insects, stretching her legs and crawling around on the tender flesh. Her body was numb and her heart was empty, and she could almost swallow her in one bite.
If she could speak, and the last few times she could press her waist and eyes so happily, she really didn't know what she would say.
She bit her lower lip and felt a sense of sorrow in her heart, but her eyes that she could not see anything were still dry and she couldn't even shed tears.
The skirt seemed to be messy, and she was too lazy to do it. Her pair of tender white bare legs were just stretched out so straight outside, with the warmth left by the person's palm and the lust that seduces the soul.
The trembling palm slowly moved to the center of her legs. She gritted her teeth, curled up tighter, and the slightly sticky wet fabric that had soaked under the waist of the skirt. Her fingers touched her, and it was cool.
No...I...I can't...She suddenly pulled her palm back to her chest, slapped her face with a snap, and arched her left and right. Her cheeks were swollen high and even her head began to feel dizzy, and she stopped breathing.
The hot pain lasted for a while, and she finally felt tears flowing down her cheeks. She slowly relaxed her limbs and lay flat on this big bed where countless clients and prostitutes passed by, quietly closing her eyes that could not see anything.
In the following few times, she did not make any futile struggle or resistance. She guessed that the other party was unwilling to defile her directly for some purpose. This guess also became her last excuse, allowing her to enjoy herself and the joy that was on the verge of extreme heights again and again.
Barefoot, double thighs, plump buttocks, slender waist, crisp breasts, pink neck... Except for her lips that have not been kissed and her core has not been occupied, her delicate body has been captured by those palms and has fallen into nothing.
In a dark world, my husband's familiar face gradually blurred.
Shortly after that time, she was taken away again.
Although she was lit this time, she was still awake.
She clearly felt that she was being carried onto the carriage. The person who carried her into the carriage was a strange man with a strange smell on his body and a faint blood.
The carriage had been away for a long time, changed the boat, swayed on the boat for a while, and changed it back to the carriage.
During this long period of time, the strange man almost didn't speak. When he had to say it occasionally, the words he spoke seemed very dry, just like he didn't speak often.
And the man who had almost played with every inch of her skin on her body didn't know where he went.
The place where I was placed again was a cold and cold room with the smell of dust. It seemed that I never saw the light and had not cleaned it for many years. I only cleaned it up in a hurry recently.
The bed board was very hard, the bedding under her was too thin, and everything around her was too quiet, which made her even miss the days when she was confined to a brothel.
This should be a cellar, and the man who brought her here had to hold her tightly before he could get into the narrow entrance.
Her face was pressed against the man's chest, which was strong and powerful, full of masculine temptation.
She bit her lips shamefully and found sadly that even being hugged by such a strange man would make her have a slight thought of her at this moment, and then it turned into numbness and itch that appeared on her skin.
Perhaps she was at a place where she could no longer feel completely relieved. This time the bed was replaced by cold and heavy steel handcuffs. The three-fingered hard ring tightly fixed her limbs to the four corners. Her soft body was pulled completely stretched. No matter how hard she tried, she would never make too loud noises.
Even so, when no one was around her, a soft ball of stuffed into her mouth.
The ball of stuff was soaked with the fragrant medicine liquid, and it slowly mixed into the saliva, making her swallow it irresistible.
The person who serves her here to eat, drink, urinate and drown is a person who doesn't say a word.
She didn't know whether the man was a man or a woman, always or a young man, she couldn't smell or hear her footsteps, and could only make a sound from the lid of the cellar, guessing if someone was coming.
The shameful mood gradually faded away. When she spread her legs and put her lower body to the toilet, Chaos was too lazy to think about whether the person who was carrying her handcuffs beside her, stripping her lower clothes, and finally wiped her cleanly. Is it a man?
As time passed, she had lost a trace of accuracy. I don’t know how long it took, but when she woke up from her dream, she smelled a fresh smell.
It was a slight smell of alcohol, not the wine brought by others, but a person who had drunk it.
The man was sitting on the bed, beside her, and she could clearly sense the warmth of her body temperature in the cold room.
A hand slowly stroked her cheek, but did not take out the things from her mouth.
That was the palm she had most familiar with recently. She was both afraid and couldn't help but think about it often, thinking about anxiety and stuffiness, and thinking of a certain part of her body that unconsciously tightened.
But the sounds heard are completely unfamiliar.
It’s really aggrieved to leave my wife here for a long time.
It was obviously the same tone, the same gentle and politeness, but the voice seemed to have changed.
She felt confused and thought again, could it be that the person she was still the same, so it was easier to accept?
After all, it is being molested by people other than the husband, the same or different, one or two, or ten or eight, what's the difference?
She clenched her bed sheets and expressed her anger silently.
Besides that, she can do nothing.
I don’t know what the wife’s status is in the minds of the people in Guizhuang. If someone wants to come to find you, I’m afraid it will be here soon.
What are you...what are you going to do?
She shook her head in panic, and waved her hand holding the sheet twice. The steel ring was eaten into the meat, but she still couldn't even hit the bed.
I hope that your senior sister can be more beautiful. If you are not as good as you, you will lose money.The man said, while pointing his fingers slamming into her heart.
This elasticity was full of force, and the tenderest part of her body was the most delicate part. A dull pain flowed all over her body in an instant, but before she could receive the pain, a more violent pleasure rushed straight into her mind, which was so beautiful that she hummed twice from behind her nose.
This...why is this?
This body... this body looks like this?
She was covered in cold sweat and couldn't guess what this person was going to do. She could only hear that the words were extremely unfavorable to the senior sister who was coming to find her, which made her feel anxious and almost fainted.
After suffering for so long, it is hard to make you confused in the end.I might as well tell you that I have no deep hatred with Guizhuang and have no special interest in the beauty of Guizhuang women.I just accidentally learned about the method of dual cultivation of Guizhuang. This method of qi connecting and meridians is connected and combined into a way of wings and circumcision. After thinking about it carefully, I found it quite useful.Some things need to be verified by themselves, and most of them rely on this martial arts to help.I have a profound skill in respecting my teacher, and I feel ashamed of myself. Fortunately, I have followed the escort team, so I don’t have to work hard. It’s God’s help.
This explanation is no different from not saying anything, but instead makes her even more confused. If she wants to attack her dual cultivation internal skills, why is she just using this method? Are you afraid that her dual cultivation skills can extract yang and replenish yin?
If this person was not an old acquaintance, how did he learn about the martial arts of Zhuang?
The dual cultivation of Yin and Yang is not a martial art that can be open and publicly made public. Most outsiders just have an impression of the rumors. How could anyone... She was shocked and suddenly remembered the reason why her husband was ordered to travel. In the past, the uncle Guo Ningzhi died suddenly, and the gentleman Luo Yuhan was brutally humiliated. She was found and rescued in a brothel for more than a year. She lost all her martial arts skills and was still crazy and confused. For this reason, the disciples in the village would never miss it.
But the accent of this person is not too old. Could it be that he was the traitor who took action back then?
If it were that person, she would probably have no chance of luck.
He wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and said softly: Don’t be afraid, after putting so much effort on her wife, it will naturally be of great use. That person is very kind. Maybe he knows how to be vicious when he goes crazy, so that he will not take his wife’s life.There is no need to work hard to do what you have to do. Just wait for your senior sister or junior sister to arrive and just take action against them.If no one comes to you, I will wait and see the result of the lady at that time, the same will be true.
According to what he said, it seemed that he wanted to give her to someone and had another plan.
At the same time, she was used as bait to attract fellow disciples from Zhuangzhong to wait for an opportunity to start.
Once she knew it in her heart, it made her hands and feet even colder. She was already helpless, but she still had to pay a fellow student.
Madam, don’t feel too wronged. You and your wife went to the escort agency to help. Could it be that they were not ordered to get involved in the Nine Songs of the Netherworld?The man sneered, "This is the dirty place in the world, the world is full of dirty things. Since your daughter has decided to practice martial arts to get into this muddy water, don't regret being dirty one day and drowned in it."
The man stayed silent for a moment, as if he came here to say these words to her not just to tell her anything, but to relieve the pressure.
She bit the soft object in her mouth and gradually realized that since the man said something irrelevant to her, she knew that she had no chance to tell others what happened. If she had regarded her as a dead person, she would definitely not be just the fur.
But she didn't know whether the person gave her this glimmer of life, whether she really didn't want to kill her or did she wait for an opportunity to commit suicide.
But then, what the man said was equivalent to admitting the Luo Yuhan case.
In his early years, he obtained the Colorful Stone Heart Sutra from the people of Guizhuang Sect. He also said that such a skill that can make internal strength improve by leaps and bounds should be used to cooperate with dual cultivation. Unfortunately, he tried his best to adjust it several times and change it to the Peach Blossom Magical Art. Now it seems that it is Buy a cffin, which is extremely stupid.The man gently touched her cheek and said softly, but it was far worse than Gui Zhuang's stupidity in rashly involved in this matter.
She completely didn't understand the meaning of these words, and the only thing she understood was the Caishi Heart Sutra.
The internal strength is the basic mental method used by their disciples in the village to cultivate the internal breath before getting married. They have no other skills, but can quickly cultivate a large amount of internal strength in the dantian that is nowhere to be used. Once tempered by the jade condensation skills after marriage, it is like cutting out beautiful jade from the rocks mined for many years, which can make the internal strength enter the country quickly.
Without the assistance of the Condensation Practice, the internal breath he practiced is just a ball of alien true qi. Even if he uses external forces to force it into his own use, there will be endless troubles.
But if this person's purpose is to cultivate the internal skills of their village, why did he blind her and not to coerce and induce her, but just let her take some evil medicine that doesn't know what it does?
She was not a smart person either. She was confused these days. She was thinking hard at this moment and felt a tingling pain in her mind. She felt unspeakable sadness in her body. It would be better to relax and just lie down like this.
I'm afraid I won't come again in the future.I will part with my wife today. I will meet the mountains and rivers in the future. I hope my wife will not forget the sounds she is here.
She still couldn't hear the man's footsteps, just like what she heard, the feeling of being touched and played with was like an illusion.
After the sound of the door cover opening came, she finally heard a sentence: Madam, don’t be afraid of being lonely, as an old friend from Guizhuang will come to see you soon.You can have a good reminiscence with him.
Old friend?
Ningyuzhuang has never had any contact with people in the evil path. Although he is famous in the martial arts world, the martial arts that can only be practiced by couples in the village have little connection with those righteous paths in the martial arts world. There are only a handful of forces that have been clearly known to be in contact with.
She heard the two owners mentioned that the two sword sects, Emei, Tiannu Sect, Jiangdong Zhao Family, Zhongbei Meng Family, Sancai and Tianfeng, were not allowed to fight against their disciples.
After thinking for a while, she felt that she was really ridiculous. At this moment, she couldn't help but know whether her life could be safe. In the case of 99% of chastity, what's the use of caring about such trivialities?
The place where she was bounced was still aching and numb. She didn't want to think about anything anymore. She turned over a few times and closed her eyes and practiced as usual.
Without a husband, the more the jade-condensing technique is, the more depressed the heart will be. The true energy in the eyebrows, breast roots, perineum, and Yongquan is swelling, and even the nearby flesh and blood are beating slightly, and the entry is extremely slow.
She was handcuffed to the bed and even couldn't even make the posture of meditating. After practicing her internal skills for several times, she fell asleep in a daze.
That night, she had a nightmare she had never had before.
Her senior sister fell into a huge trap, full of naked men. They kept slashing and slashing, but those men could never be killed.
Soon, even their strength to swing their swords was exhausted. The men screamed and teared their clothes. Under the flying silk strips, the helpless woman turned into naked Aries.
The men rushed up, and she couldn't even see what was happening inside. She could only see the gaps between the wriggling male body, and the pink legs of a woman twitching and shaking. She could only hear the heart-wrenching howls coming from time to time in the sound of a wild beast-like panting.
She had such a nightmare more than once.
Strangely, after waking up, she was not as worried as she expected.
As her senses become increasingly sharp, her feelings gradually become dull.
She would occasionally think of her husband, but the number of times she thought of coming to scrub her body was far less than the pleasure of applying the wet cloth to the sensitive skin, which was enough to make her feel like she was passing a lot of dark and silent time.
Later, she couldn't help but wonder, the person who was looking at her and who was once familiar with Ningyuzhuang was a man or a woman. If it were a man, would the person mention that he would give her a gift?
If so... when she thought of this, her face felt hot, and shame spread all the way to her ears. At this moment, she was shy and unknowingly there was almost no sense of shame. Instead, it was more like sitting by the bed with a veil on the wedding night. When the red cloth in front of her was lifted up, the blood flowing mixed with tension.
She didn't realize that she had some expectations for the person coming in her heart. No matter what kind of man it was, as long as she was not that weird person with extraordinary concentration, she would always do something to her, right?
Anyway, the future is vague, and even if you become a woman who loses her chastity here, it will be better than lying numbly in this silent darkness.
Because of this, when she felt the breath of a stranger again, what surged in her heart was so intense that she was even surprised and disappointed.
It's a woman who comes.
A very fragrant woman is not only filled with the fragrance of powder, but also mixed with a refreshing fragrance, which seems to be a body fragrance and a sachet.
The woman's martial arts skills were not as good as the one before, and her steps were clearly heard. She put down the lid and stepped close to her.
She is really the little girl from Ningyuzhuang.This little enemy is really lucky and can pick up the treasure without any effort.The woman's voice was sweet, soft, and she felt indescribable and lazy. She listened intently, as if she felt familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it.
Oh, look at me, I forgot that the girl can’t speak anymore.The woman reached out and pulled the soft object from her mouth, threw it aside, gently stroked a smooth jade finger to her lips, and smiled, "This is the case for the smelly man. He likes the sound of his daughter's voice, but he doesn't like to listen to our nagging... Tsk tsk, this cute little mouth makes people really want to bite it."
Her heart trembled, and she subconsciously pursed her lips tightly, not daring to open it.
Su Yulan and Hong Yuxia are guarding their men to live comfortably in the village, which makes you, a young girl, suffer this pain here. My sister really feels sorry.The fingers slowly followed her lips and closed the gap, and the other fingers were placed on her cheek, just touching them.
Judging from the woman's tone, she seemed to know her senior in the village.
The two masters and aunts were at ease to take care of their husbands and children. They have been away from the village for a long time. It seems that this woman has not visited the village for many years. Most of them were friends when the two masters and aunts were young and exploring the world.
But since they are old friends, why do they get along with those who have bad intentions?
She was confused. When she was distracted, her lips felt quite comfortable and she relaxed without realizing it, and she opened a slit of bright redness.
The finger suddenly bent slightly, pressed into her mouth, pressed her tongue and scratched her fingertips gently.
The couple had done something similar in their boudoir. She was confused and sucked her red lips tightly and licked her fingers twice.
The woman giggled and pulled her back and said: Good girl, you really like it.You wait, my sister will help you wash your body.
She licked her lips, feeling quite expectant. She had a menstrual period a few days ago, but she had never taken a bath after she arrived here. She just scrubbed regularly. She felt it was very dirty. It would be better if a woman came to help her bath and clean her body.
Anyway, given her current situation, she has no need to resist what the other party wants to do.
The woman was moving quickly. Soon, she brought hot water from the wooden basin alone. She heard the sound of hot water pouring into the basin, and her skin that had not been soaked in hot water for a long time was a little itchy.
After the menstruation, she wanted to take a good bath, but she could not speak and could only leave her fate. At this moment, she smelled the smell of hot water, and seemed to be mixed with some fragrance of petals, which was really refreshing.
The woman smiled and untied her hand from the head of the bed, closed it behind her back, untied her feet, hugged her and got out of bed.
She had been lying on this bed for too long. When she raised her body, the fabric behind her seemed to be a little sticky.
Her limbs were finally able to move, so she quickly moved her shoulders and bent her knees, her joints clattered and her limbs that had been stretched for a long time were sore.
The girl can’t see it, but be careful. Come on, my sister will help you and go here.The woman said softly, helping her to the edge of the basin.
The hot steam felt on her cheeks, which made her blood vessels relax.
My sister will help you with loose clothes, so you are not allowed to attack my sister.The woman smiled, taking off the iron handcuffs on her hands and peeling off her top.
In countless days, she got a fleeting opportunity for the first time.
Her internal strength was still there, her limbs were not bound at all, and her acupoints were not lit.
And the woman could hear that her internal injuries had not healed in her voice.
Her slender fingers suddenly bent up, and she naturally had to practice the self-defense skills of the base of the grasping hand.
The woman seemed to be unaware of it and was not in a hurry to lock the handcuffs back, but instead pressed it behind her and vomited heat into her ears.
Her spine couldn't help but straighten her back, and the squeezing feeling of two soft objects came from behind. The woman's fragrant and soft body was tightly fitted. The other party was taller than her, and her slightly raised thighs rubbed against the tip of her buttocks.
Her fingertips trembled, and a trace of murderous intent that had finally gathered was dragged by waves of dryness, and it was pulled into a muddy swamp heart.
The woman's hand began to move, and her agile fingers were no less than the one in the previous brothel. She jumped up and down along her naked back muscles. At the same time, the two soft breasts were slowly rubbing against the back of her shoulders through the thin clothes.
The same, the same woman, how can this be......the waist and eyes trembled slightly by the smooth jade palm. She felt embarrassed and felt that her body was so aroused by the same sex. She felt ashamed and curious in her heart. Her relaxed hands were unconsciously held on the edge of the half-person-high wooden basin, forgetting the trick that she should have used.
Time is unforgiving. When my sister is as old as you, her skin will be as smooth as you.The woman deliberately put her lips on her ears, pulled her skirt loosely, rubbed it down along the line of her hips, and poked out the tip of her tongue, pressed it outside her ears, and licked it gently along the hairline.
The buttocks were rubbed so flat and round, and even the tender perineal muscles were implicated and pulled. The ears were sore and itchy, and even the scalp was numb. Even though she was holding the edge of the basin, her knees were still soft and she almost knelt down.
The woman behind her sneered, took the opportunity to pick up her thigh from below, and put it into the hot water with a thud.
Her body was surrounded by hot water with the fragrance of petals. Her long-lost comfort made her snort happily, picked up the hot water in both hands and poured it on the surface.
She then heard a whirring sound, as if the woman was also undressing and untied. She was shocked and hurriedly leaned back to occupy the gap in the basin.
The woman was moving really straightforwardly, but she leaned against one of the legs that had already stepped into the basin.
Her cheeks heated up and she hurried forward several inches. When the woman giggled, she crawled into the basin, and her arms penetrated her armpits and hugged her, and a warm, plump, naked body immediately touched her.
What are you hiding? My sister is kind enough to help you take a shower.Pushing her hair aside, the woman said with her lips open and close, rubbing her slightly against the sensitive skin, making her shoulders shrink and shivering in the hot water.
For no reason, she felt a little scared of the woman behind her, as if she had always been afraid of something she had to put into herself.
Sure enough, she had just finished thinking this way. The woman lifted up a handful of hot water and gently poured on her tall breasts. Her palms spread out and buckled them, holding her delicate nipples in her hand, pinching and loosening her five fingers, twisting her circle and rubbing them twice, then slid down, closing her two fingers, twisting her crimson nipples that were as erect as beans, and rubbing them slowly.
No, isn't it a bath?
She pushed her hands back, but the wooden basin could only accommodate the two of them. She was already squeezed in front of her legs, so where could she push the woman?
The woman played with the red beans on her chest with one hand, and did not neglect the other hand. She copied it from under the water and squeezed it between her thighs, directly holding her plump mons pubis. With a light press, the fat and tender clam meat was pressed under her palm, gently wiping and picking it up, causing the honey spring to tremble.
The Zhuang Nei and his wife practiced both the method of dual cultivation, which was much bolder than ordinary men and women. Despite this, she had never been teased by another woman like this. Her slender fingers were extremely clear about the itchy parts of her daughter's house. She was four points more gentle than the reckless man, and she also won six points more accurately.
The tender red beans under her crotch were easily captured by the woman. She had two fingers and had peeled off the tender skin. She gently pointed the finger. She said it was sour or not, and she said it was numb or not. She felt a urge to urinate and urinate, but she felt comfortable and tight.
After being so lighter for more than ten times, her breast tip trembled, and her crotch clamped her mouth happily, but she was soaked in hot water. I don’t know if there was juice flowing in the core.
She had long forgotten the idea of escaping from her. Her naked body, which was soaked in white and red, was only the strength to twist and breathe, leaning softly in the woman's arms, and she didn't even want to clamp her legs.
Good girl, seeing you are so well-behaved, my sister will help you wash the inside well, yes.The woman's voice became softer and softer. She rested her chin on her shoulders. After speaking, she lowered her head, kissed her shoulders and neck, and licked her smooth tongue.
Her skin had been made sensitive and inexplicable by some unknown means, and the key point between her shoulders and neck was her vital point. Her tongue was rubbing her tongue for no time, causing half of her body to tremble, so she could not care about what the woman said.
It was not until the jade door was stretched open by fingers, and a piece of fingertips gently scratched the tender flesh on the mouth. The sourness and itch made her realize it. She felt very ashamed, but the circle of tender flesh was scratched by fingertips. How could she do it if she had to resist?
The fingertips swirled inwards into her flesh vortex, and the deeper they got. After about half of her fingertips slipped in, they first twitched out slightly, and before she could chase her butt forward, she stabbed her with force, and poked her slender knuckles into her body in one breath, with two puffs of puffy lips pressing on the base of her fingers, as if even the two soft pieces of flesh could be squeezed into her vagina.
A sense of pleasure rushed straight to the door, and she opened her mouth and screamed, although she was hoarse and low, she still showed endless spring.
The fingers were not smooth and unimpeded. She knew very well in her heart that it was definitely not the result of the hot water in the basin.
Yes...but don't move.
Just when the finger was poked there, she was already weak all over, and the milk bean on her chest was even more swollen and painful.
If you really move inside, you really don’t know what it will feel like.
Just as she was thinking, the finger in her body bent, stretched out and hooked endlessly.
Her feet kicked in the water, pressing against the wall of the basin on the other side, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her hip muscles tightened. She raised her waist unconsciously and kept thrusting her fingers against the woman. Soon, the tender stamens twitched beautifully deep into the tender stamens, squeezed out a warm and greasy slurry that was very different from the hot water.
Woo... I have to... and I have to... completely indulge in the wonderful feeling that comes. She thrust in the water with affection, and her soft clam mouth sucked the woman's fingers hard, as if she thought the fingers were too slender. Her raised waist couldn't help but hang in the water and drew circles.
As if his heart was connected, the woman licked and licked to her neck with a smile, and then stooped her with another finger, squeezing into her body. The honey hole had obviously sucked the previous finger tightly. The fingertips stretched inward, and the tender flesh immediately stretched to one side, as if she took the initiative to give in.
The woman's skills were no less than the man before. She couldn't even struggle in her heart, and she was dragged into waves of vortex of bliss.
After the first ejaculation, she felt in a daze that the woman pressed her palm against her Danzhong point, and a stream of internal force slowly penetrated, and the fingers that were stirring her body also gave out a little yin energy.
She had already practiced the method of dual cultivation in the Condensation Jade Practice to combine bones and marrow. When she was moved, her body naturally responded. A suction force came from her chest, sucking the woman's palm firmly. The core of the crotch shook gently, and a cool air was connected to the fingertips.
The woman smiled quite satisfied, pulled her power and took away the palm of her chest. The wings of Zhoutian were not formed, so the jade skills naturally restrained.
She didn't know what the woman wanted to do, and she was powerless to pay attention to these things. Her body just wanted to chase the two stirring fingers. Everything in the world was not as important as those two fingers at this moment.
In the endless joy, her body seemed to rise, rising higher and higher, until her eyes turned white and gradually lost consciousness.
If she could, she really hoped she would not wake up again...
Chapter 83: Hard breasts help
(one)
come out!She screamed loudly, the sword in her hand was completely out of order, cutting up a piece of dead grass stem, you have the ability to steal a man, you have the ability to open the door!Don't hide inside and leave without making a sound, I know you are at home!
Hello Aunt Xue...
(two)
The curled sword blade, the scattered blood, the scattered broken limbs, countless pairs of red eyes... She sniffed, and even though her body had been scrubbed, she could still smell a faint trace of blood.
Sure enough... I'm here.
(three)
Dong!Dong!Dongdong!Finally, she couldn't bear it. She clasped her palms and hit the edge of the bed. The wooden board made a dull sound, dong click, dong click, dong click.
Cut!I asked that screenwriter to play tai drum less recently...
(Four)
She clearly felt that she was being carried onto the carriage. The person who carried her into the carriage was a strange man with a strange smell on his body and a faint blood.
Could it be...he came to his aunt too?
(five)
I'm afraid I won't come again in the future.I will part with my wife today. I will meet the mountains and rivers in the future. I hope my wife will not forget the sounds she is here.
sound?Could this person be singing?
Yes, when the lady hears it, please remember to slap the button and turn it over.
(six)
Oh, look at me, I forgot that the girl can’t speak anymore.The woman reached out and pulled the soft object from her mouth, threw it aside, gently stroked a smooth jade finger to her lips, and smiled, "This is what a stinky man is like. He likes the sound of his daughter's voice, but he doesn't like to listen to our nagging... Tsk tsk, this cute thing makes people really want to take a bite."
Her heart trembled and she thought in fear, was it Suarez's relatives coming?
The grass around is like a ghostly beard, hiding countless monsters.
She couldn't see the people who should have been around, nor could she see the light.
All you can see are shaking grass leaves, swaying dead branches, and flying shadows.
come out!Those who have the ability will come out!She screamed, the sword in her hand was completely out of order, and she cut off a piece of dead stem of grass.
Hum... With a mocking laughter coming from all directions, she shook her sword and swept her way around her. Unexpectedly, the sword was slashed out, and it seemed to be chopping into a thick paste, sticking to her arm.
She earned a lot of money, and her inner breath was like a muddy bull, but her other wrists were sore and numb.
Amid a strange laugh, several black shadows rose up and circled and flew toward each other.
Don't... don't come over!She screamed in panic, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, but still couldn't pull it out.
In the blink of an eye, a black shadow had already passed by her left shoulder. With a loud noise, her shoulders cooled down. The fabric was lifted away neatly, and her white and round shoulders were immediately exposed.
Her heart sank, shy and anxious, so she simply gave up her sword.
Unexpectedly, a suction force was generated from the hilt of the sword, which stuck her palms firmly on it.
As they struggled, several black shadows whistled by, and the sound of cloth tearing one after another. The skirts and pants and clothes were torn apart, and half of the beautiful legs, the snowy waist and the tight bellyband were presented in front of others.
The private skin that had never been seen by the second man since the spring flowers bloomed was actually seen by the black shadows that made a lewd laugh. She was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
Grizzle... The sharp and harsh lewd smile approached again, and the flying black shadow suddenly extended several arms, rushing straight to her who could not move.
Let me go!open!She shouted in despair, but she could not stop the snake-like shadow arms from wrapping tightly around her. The cold and smooth touch felt stroking and playing with every exposed part of her body.
Save me, Ningfeng!Condensing the wind!
She screamed and woke up from the nightmare, and a heart-wrenching pain came from the palm of her nails.
Without this pain, she seemed unable to escape from that terrible dream.
But what can I do if I escape? After waking up, it is just another nightmare.
She opened her eyes wide, and even her eyes began to hurt, but she still couldn't see anything.
The residual numbness and itch vaguely came from under her eyelids, which made her sad. Could it be... Is she really blinded by poison like this?
She opened her mouth, and she could only make a hoarse sound of umm and AhAh, and the sour and bitter taste of the medicine juice poured on her throat made her want to vomit.
Her hands were already numb. When she was just asleep, she accidentally pressed her bound wrist under her body. She tried to move, and the pain like a needle was immediately heard from her fingertips.
The only thing she had a little freedom was her feet, but it was limited to the fine steel chains on her ankles. No matter what, she could not live without this place in a few feet.
Shouldn't be so impulsive...
When she thought of her husband who was uncertain about her life and death, her eyes felt hot.
When she chased after her, she never thought that she would fall into such a fierce battle.
The curled sword blade, the scattered blood, the scattered broken limbs, countless pairs of red eyes... She sniffed, and even though her body had been scrubbed, she could still smell a faint trace of blood.
She only regretted that she had not been able to kill a few more thieves, so she was captured at all costs.
When I woke up, I was already a terrible dilemma of being unable to see my eyes and speaking.
Fortunately, she could still feel her clothes were still there, and it was a woman who scrubbed her every day to help her urinate, so she wouldn't be embarrassed and angry.
But how far can the moment of despair be?
After all... it still fell into the hands of the thief.
She used her power silently, and her internal strength was still running freely, but the beef tendon noose on her wrist and the fine steel chains on her ankles were not as good as her internal strength, which was barely first-class. The worn-out circle on her wrist was enough to remind her of this fact.
She angrily pounded the bed board with her feet, which was the only protest she could do.
Unexpectedly, the one who came in this time was no longer that good-tempered little girl.
She couldn't see it, but she could hear it.
The little girl has no martial arts skills and her steps are very heavy.
But she could hardly hear the person who came in this time, and could only hear the creaking sound of the door opening, and then the sound of speaking reached the bedside.
Don't blame me, madam, offend me.After a gentle and elegant sentence, the acupoint on her waist numb and all her consciousness instantly dissipated.
When she woke up again, she felt a little swelling after some time. She gritted her teeth and calculated that she hadn't drunk much water before, and she would be so harsh. At least she should have more than one day.
Opening her eyes and opening her mouth, it was still silent. She raised her hand in frustration, but was surprised to find that her hands were no longer tied, but were replaced with fine steel chains like ankles. She quickly fumbled her whole body and looked around.
It was still a bed, but it became much wider and softer. It was like sleeping in a cloud, and its whole body was fluttering.
The chains of her hands and feet were tied to the four iron cylinders at the end of the bed. She stretched her arms straight and could only touch the pillar, which was unable to exert force at all.
The urge to urinate even stronger. She blushed and wanted to scream, but couldn't. She was still hoarse and deep AhAh howled. She lay on her side for a moment, really unwilling to think about whether she would never be able to speak or see things in the future.
Dong!Dong!Dongdong!Finally, she couldn't bear it, and she clasped her palms and hit the edge of the bed, and the wooden board made a dull sound.
The people here were not as quick as the girl in front of her. After more than a half moments, someone walked into the house with heavy footsteps.
The woman who came in was a somewhat older woman, her voice with a strange feeling of fatigue, as if she had just pulled out of some intense movement.
She has been married for more than three years, and her husband is young and strong, and of course she knows what that strange fatigue means.
Her face turned red, half because the sound she heard made her sure that this was a brothel, half because her urine had reached the brink of breaking the dam.
She couldn't speak, so she could only open her mouth in depression, make a dry sound of AhAh, and point her hand shamefully under her crotch.
The woman was not stupid, so she quickly prepared a chamber pot for her, pulled and pulled it off her pants very skillfully.
Those few times it was the little girl who helped her, and she had no choice but to worry about the shame of being relieved in front of her. She relaxed her waist and shot out a water arrow.
I had been soaking for too long, and the woman made the smile tremble. She laughed a few words casually. When I picked up the sweat towel to wipe it, I rubbed her on her plump and tender honeymoons intentionally or unintentionally. She was so scared that she shivered and didn't care whether she was fine or not, so I pulled the skirt back to her waist with my hands.
The woman snorted and muttered and cursed a few words. It was just a remote Jiangnan dialect, not Zhongjing official dialect, and she couldn't quite understand it.
A few days later, she ate as soon as she came and drank as soon as she came. When someone served her, she obediently scrubbed.
With no eyes, my ears and nose became more and more sensitive. By listening alone, I could tell what the surrounding room was doing.
But the brothel was quite lively. No matter when she woke up, she could always hear the obscene low voices of men and women laughing and having sex, and it was difficult to tell the alternation of day and night.
If you concentrate and don’t listen to it, your heart will be empty and you don’t know what to care about. In a daze, you will hear those inaudible lewd words again.
After hearing it, she made her face red and her mouth dry.
This must be a means of the thief. She kept reminding herself not to fall into a traitor and destroy her innocent body in a mess.
Her chastity is her last bet. At that time, the life-threatening blow will either he die or she die.
After waking up and sleeping like this, she gradually couldn't tell what time it was, and how long she had slept every time.
Every time the woman came, she would say a few words to her at first, holding a gun and a stick, and sarcastically. Later, she saw that she could not speak, so she no longer wasted her lips and tongue. She just silently helped her deliver meals, change clothes, scrub, and urinate.
She couldn't remember whether it was the ninth or tenth time after she woke up here, everything finally changed.
But this change is definitely not what she wished.
What she has been thinking about is that she has not lost her skills and is waiting for the opportunity to kill her to be abusive to the thief.
And this time, she finally knew that she had no chance at all.
The man should be coming, with the woman he usually comes.
She could only hear the woman's footsteps, and then the acupoints on her limbs were sealed very quickly.
Before she could not move, she didn't even feel that someone else came into the room.
The man's voice was still elegant and humble, and the words he said were like sharp cones, almost piercing her ear hole.
Wash her, wash it cleaner.
She was so ashamed and angry that she could not move a finger at all.
The sound of unlocking was clicking from the thin chain, and then, she was held tightly in her arms by a plump and soft body and dragged to the edge of the bed.
Her body was as plump as her and a half. She had a familiar strong aroma of powder, and the smell of shaved oil made her throat tight.
The woman's fingers were like small radishes, round and thick.
But those fingers took off their clothes were so skillful that she could not imagine.
Before her chaotic mind could recover from its clarity, she felt a chill on her body, and the tight wrapping feeling of her chest disappeared without a trace, making her husband's love shiny pair of snow-white milk bags swaying in the air.
The blood rushes up, and the forehead seems to explode. She opens her mouth and whine in vain, but she still can't stop her newly changed skirt and pants from taking off her legs.
She had no silk stockings to wrap her feet. At this point, the white and plump young woman's delicate body was no longer covered. Except for her black hair hanging down her waist and blocking the large snowy back, her slender figure appeared all over her body, and the spring was gone.
Before the man left, he seemed to have deliberately let her hear his turbid breath, which was filled with a hint of animal desire and more jokes about appreciating the playthings.
If she had known this, she would have chewed her tongue early in the morning... She stood in the woman's arms with tears in her eyes, like a puppet being tricked by someone, being held in a steaming wooden barrel.
The hot water made her whole body red, and the steamed her mind was confused, and the steamed she lost her last expectation.
When she was carried to the bed again and tied up the chains of her limbs, she finally couldn't help but burst into tears.
She had obviously worn a dress, but when the man was there from beginning to end, she still felt naked and was no different from being naked.
The man unbuttoned her acupoint and gently hugged her, just like a kind father hugging her sad daughter and a gentle husband hugging her beloved wife.
She was stunned for a moment and suddenly felt a chill all over her body. She felt a strong fear not only for this man, but also for herself.
She avoided in panic, moved aside, protected her chest with her hands, and curled up in a ball.
She has killed many evil thieves, but no one can make her feel so scared from the bottom of her heart.
She would never admit it. In just a moment, she wanted to pounce into that embrace and burst into tears.
Look at your hands, they are strangled.Alas, it's really heartbreaking.The man whispered, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and pulled it over gently.
She wanted to pull her arm back, but a soft internal force came, which immediately melted the strength of her shoulders.
The man's fingers gently stroked the place where she was strangled. Then, he applied a layer of cool ointment. The swelling and pain were dissolved a lot. She sobbed and took back her left palm that was released. When her right hand was pulled away, she did not struggle back, but obediently waited for the ointment and his fingers.
The lady has to feel wronged here. The hospitality is so inappropriate, so please forgive me.After saying that voice, it seemed to have moved, and a soft creak came from the bed.
She was completely confused, and her dangerous intuition in her heart was inexplicably paralyzed, and she even wondered, could it be... Could it be that this person is really not among those traitors?
Did I... blame the good guys wrongly?
No, if she was really a good person, how could she lock her in such a place!
She shook her head slightly, trying to make herself more awake.
In recent days, her spirit has not improved at all. After losing her vision and speech, she seems to be in chaos.
Don't be careless... This... this guy is the most terrifying villain!
She carried her hands back to her chest, and her pores were trying to exude alertness.
But then, her ankles heated up and were gently held by a wide and warm palm.
Her feet were still barefoot, and her palms holding her ankle were gently stroked on the back of her feet.
The husband was often reserved and did not dare to play with his petite lotus feet, and was simply pulled into his arms by the man.
The wound above the ankle bone felt itchy, and then a cool, strong but gentle fingers pressed on the place where the ointment was applied, gently massaged up and down.
Her whole body became hot again, as if she had been thrown back to the wooden barrel filled with hot water. She gritted her teeth, trying to transport the internal force to her leg, and kicked the man hard, but the itchy feeling in her heart made her heart sore, and her hamstrings seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't use any force to say anything.
Finally, she plucked up a force and thrust her legs backwards, but she was soft and not as soft as a woman who had been practicing martial arts since childhood. She seemed to act like a spoiled person. She felt even hotter on her face and turned her head to bury her face in the sheet.
The palm massaged for a moment, and the wrist force turned, and the palm gently supported the soles of her feet. The soles soaked in hot water were tender and smooth, like a jade carving, and it was rosy and red. Although she could not see her eyes, she always knew what her barefoot looked like. She was grasped by the palms of a strange man. Her shy limbs and bones were like fire, and a thin layer of fragrant sweat was secreted from her forehead.
The palm slowly stroked the palm lines, rubbing the smooth back and forth against the smooth back of the feet, and pressed the thick thumb on the inner edge of her arch, and sometimes it was pressed down. I don’t know where the man pressed it. It was obvious that the place where she was pressed down was a slight pain, and then a heart-wrenching numbness came from the pain. In a few strokes, her toes curled up and shook her head to hide.
But even without that chain, where could a blind man hide? Before she could touch the bed, her feet were sore again, and her entire legs were exhausted, and even her waist could not help twisting.
She felt something was wrong in her heart. She realized what the other party was trying to do. In desperation, she bit hard on the tip of her tongue. The severe pain finally split a line of Qingming. She quickly penetrated her thighs and kicked her out with one kick to guess where the man was sitting.
The man couldn't even let go of her barefoot. When he turned his wrist, his body flashed toward nowhere. Her legs were full of force. He heard a click, the fine steel chain was straight, and the slender chain body immediately struck into her ankle, causing her to hump and shrink into a ball.
Why bother with this?The man said softly, pulling the chain and pulling her injured calf into her arms. He carefully moved the chain embedded in the flesh, dug some cooling ointment, and gently applied it on.
Her delicate body trembled slightly in pain. The ointment was quite comfortable to apply on the wound. She didn't want to struggle anymore and lay quietly on the bed.
As soon as the medicine was applied, he gently pinched her tender foot and still stroked her slowly, as if he was playing with a piece of fragile jade.
The itchy feeling lingered again, wrapping around her calves, climbing up layer by layer with annoying heat.
She couldn't help but want to beg for mercy. She opened her mouth and remembered that she couldn't speak, and only let out a few dry and powerless yells.
My fingers were still patiently and gently caressed. The fingertips were dry and soft, and there were rough thick calluses on the knuckles. The calluses rubbed against her feet, and even the thick skin under the root of the toes that was not too delicate due to the steps. Several acupoints were carefully rubbed by the fingertips. A stream of heat penetrated through the skin of the soles of the feet, and threads of thread were penetrated into the body.
She never thought that the pair of feet that she was embarrassed to caress like this could be so seductive.
No, no...can't...it's no longer...it's like this...she was embarrassed and anxious, and wanted to thrust her legs again, but found that the sweet and itchy coming from the soles of her feet was so charming. After so long in the taciturn darkness, this little bit of pleasure became unexciting.
Her fingers gently rubbed her toes, and her toes couldn't help curling up. The toes were slender and slender, but at this time, even the fingers that clamped him felt powerless.
The man's hand was covered with a layer of internal force that seemed to be present and non-existent. When he stroked it along the instep, it seemed as if countless small and soft needles were scraping over rows.
The slender itchy trickling finally penetrated the line of Tianguan that was gritting her teeth behind her waist. Her legs felt sore and weak, and her heat was like fire. Her back was straight without realizing it. Even the two tender red spots on her chest trembled and swollen.
Don't... let me go... My husband's gentle smile was flashing in front of my dark eyes, but the encouragement that made her love could not bring her the power to resist struggle. Her body instinctively chased the joy, and the plump young woman's body was gradually filled with thick lust.
Until this time, the man's hands had never left her feet.
She buried her face in despair and trembled with the helplessness of being played with in her palms.
Madam, is it much more comfortable for your body to relax your muscles and promote blood circulation?If you have any negligence, please forgive me.
After hearing the man's kind words, her feet finally got back to freedom. She quickly curled up and protected her feet with her hands.
The man didn't do anything again, and what came was the sound of the wooden door creaking.
She curled up there quietly, and after a while, she sobbed and relaxed. The newly changed skirt was soaked by her sweat.
What really made her cry was the wet and coolness that was clearly felt at the bottom of her abdomen after tightening her legs.
Why... why... I've become such a lewd woman without realizing it...
The dark time continues.
She finally realized that there must be some subtle medicine in the meal she ate every day. That loss of composure was not only because of the skills of the visitor, but also because her skin was gradually becoming extremely sensitive.
She thought of death several times, but her martial arts skills are still there, so it is really not difficult to commit suicide.
But when death really lies close, how many people can really raise their courage?
After waking up three times, the man came to see her again.
This time I stayed a little shorter, but I became much more presumptuous about her behavior.
After she took a shower, he carefully stroked the place he played with, and had risen to his knees. It was no longer just fingers that tasted her smooth skin, but also a warm and smooth tongue.
The soles of her feet were firmly held, and her calf could not move at all. When he sucked and licked the inner side of her knees carefully, her cheeks were red and almost bleeding. Her hands were tightly clutching the chains on her wrists, and her teeth left a row of deep tooth marks on her lower lip.
This dull knife covered with honey almost slapped her with happiness.
When the man appeared beside her for the fourth time, she was like a white rabbit tied to a tree who saw the black fox with white and sharp teeth. She shivered and shrank into a ball, turning to the direction he might have existed with a look of begging, sobbing and pleading silently.
The other party did not change anything. He still clicked on her acupoints and asked the woman to help her take a bath, change her clothes, and then helped her untie the acupoints, sat next to her, and started a new round of slut.
The first time was the feet, the second time was the calf, and the third time was the double thighs. The edge of the palm was barely rubbed against her plump and round buttocks. This time, I will never let go of the three inches of plump and plump path under her abdomen.
But the man was acting extremely strange. He stroked her from the toes upwards, reached the bottom of the skirt, rubbed her tightly and slowly until she was sore and weak, and then pulled her hands and turned into the hem of her top, pressing her slender waist and rubbing her with her thumb. He used his thumb to hold her sunken waist and eyes, and the gurgling heat was tightly pressed against her waist and then transmitted in. The ironing made her waist and hips sore and swollen. Her plump buttocks were thrust up and down by the dryness, which made her feel embarrassed.
After a while, she was soft and soft again. Her soul flew out of the sky. She was lying on the bed with sweat, gasping for breath. The deep honey alley wrapped in her fat and tender lips twitched like millions of small insects, stretching her legs and crawling around on the tender flesh. Her body was numb and her heart was empty, and she could almost swallow her in one bite.
If she could speak, and the last few times she could press her waist and eyes so happily, she really didn't know what she would say.
She bit her lower lip and felt a sense of sorrow in her heart, but her eyes that she could not see anything were still dry and she couldn't even shed tears.
The skirt seemed to be messy, and she was too lazy to do it. Her pair of tender white bare legs were just stretched out so straight outside, with the warmth left by the person's palm and the lust that seduces the soul.
The trembling palm slowly moved to the center of her legs. She gritted her teeth, curled up tighter, and the slightly sticky wet fabric that had soaked under the waist of the skirt. Her fingers touched her, and it was cool.
No...I...I can't...She suddenly pulled her palm back to her chest, slapped her face with a snap, and arched her left and right. Her cheeks were swollen high and even her head began to feel dizzy, and she stopped breathing.
The hot pain lasted for a while, and she finally felt tears flowing down her cheeks. She slowly relaxed her limbs and lay flat on this big bed where countless clients and prostitutes passed by, quietly closing her eyes that could not see anything.
In the following few times, she did not make any futile struggle or resistance. She guessed that the other party was unwilling to defile her directly for some purpose. This guess also became her last excuse, allowing her to enjoy herself and the joy that was on the verge of extreme heights again and again.
Barefoot, double thighs, plump buttocks, slender waist, crisp breasts, pink neck... Except for her lips that have not been kissed and her core has not been occupied, her delicate body has been captured by those palms and has fallen into nothing.
In a dark world, my husband's familiar face gradually blurred.
Shortly after that time, she was taken away again.
Although she was lit this time, she was still awake.
She clearly felt that she was being carried onto the carriage. The person who carried her into the carriage was a strange man with a strange smell on his body and a faint blood.
The carriage had been away for a long time, changed the boat, swayed on the boat for a while, and changed it back to the carriage.
During this long period of time, the strange man almost didn't speak. When he had to say it occasionally, the words he spoke seemed very dry, just like he didn't speak often.
And the man who had almost played with every inch of her skin on her body didn't know where he went.
The place where I was placed again was a cold and cold room with the smell of dust. It seemed that I never saw the light and had not cleaned it for many years. I only cleaned it up in a hurry recently.
The bed board was very hard, the bedding under her was too thin, and everything around her was too quiet, which made her even miss the days when she was confined to a brothel.
This should be a cellar, and the man who brought her here had to hold her tightly before he could get into the narrow entrance.
Her face was pressed against the man's chest, which was strong and powerful, full of masculine temptation.
She bit her lips shamefully and found sadly that even being hugged by such a strange man would make her have a slight thought of her at this moment, and then it turned into numbness and itch that appeared on her skin.
Perhaps she was at a place where she could no longer feel completely relieved. This time the bed was replaced by cold and heavy steel handcuffs. The three-fingered hard ring tightly fixed her limbs to the four corners. Her soft body was pulled completely stretched. No matter how hard she tried, she would never make too loud noises.
Even so, when no one was around her, a soft ball of stuffed into her mouth.
The ball of stuff was soaked with the fragrant medicine liquid, and it slowly mixed into the saliva, making her swallow it irresistible.
The person who serves her here to eat, drink, urinate and drown is a person who doesn't say a word.
She didn't know whether the man was a man or a woman, always or a young man, she couldn't smell or hear her footsteps, and could only make a sound from the lid of the cellar, guessing if someone was coming.
The shameful mood gradually faded away. When she spread her legs and put her lower body to the toilet, Chaos was too lazy to think about whether the person who was carrying her handcuffs beside her, stripping her lower clothes, and finally wiped her cleanly. Is it a man?
As time passed, she had lost a trace of accuracy. I don’t know how long it took, but when she woke up from her dream, she smelled a fresh smell.
It was a slight smell of alcohol, not the wine brought by others, but a person who had drunk it.
The man was sitting on the bed, beside her, and she could clearly sense the warmth of her body temperature in the cold room.
A hand slowly stroked her cheek, but did not take out the things from her mouth.
That was the palm she had most familiar with recently. She was both afraid and couldn't help but think about it often, thinking about anxiety and stuffiness, and thinking of a certain part of her body that unconsciously tightened.
But the sounds heard are completely unfamiliar.
It’s really aggrieved to leave my wife here for a long time.
It was obviously the same tone, the same gentle and politeness, but the voice seemed to have changed.
She felt confused and thought again, could it be that the person she was still the same, so it was easier to accept?
After all, it is being molested by people other than the husband, the same or different, one or two, or ten or eight, what's the difference?
She clenched her bed sheets and expressed her anger silently.
Besides that, she can do nothing.
I don’t know what the wife’s status is in the minds of the people in Guizhuang. If someone wants to come to find you, I’m afraid it will be here soon.
What are you...what are you going to do?
She shook her head in panic, and waved her hand holding the sheet twice. The steel ring was eaten into the meat, but she still couldn't even hit the bed.
I hope that your senior sister can be more beautiful. If you are not as good as you, you will lose money.The man said, while pointing his fingers slamming into her heart.
This elasticity was full of force, and the tenderest part of her body was the most delicate part. A dull pain flowed all over her body in an instant, but before she could receive the pain, a more violent pleasure rushed straight into her mind, which was so beautiful that she hummed twice from behind her nose.
This...why is this?
This body... this body looks like this?
She was covered in cold sweat and couldn't guess what this person was going to do. She could only hear that the words were extremely unfavorable to the senior sister who was coming to find her, which made her feel anxious and almost fainted.
After suffering for so long, it is hard to make you confused in the end.I might as well tell you that I have no deep hatred with Guizhuang and have no special interest in the beauty of Guizhuang women.I just accidentally learned about the method of dual cultivation of Guizhuang. This method of qi connecting and meridians is connected and combined into a way of wings and circumcision. After thinking about it carefully, I found it quite useful.Some things need to be verified by themselves, and most of them rely on this martial arts to help.I have a profound skill in respecting my teacher, and I feel ashamed of myself. Fortunately, I have followed the escort team, so I don’t have to work hard. It’s God’s help.
This explanation is no different from not saying anything, but instead makes her even more confused. If she wants to attack her dual cultivation internal skills, why is she just using this method? Are you afraid that her dual cultivation skills can extract yang and replenish yin?
If this person was not an old acquaintance, how did he learn about the martial arts of Zhuang?
The dual cultivation of Yin and Yang is not a martial art that can be open and publicly made public. Most outsiders just have an impression of the rumors. How could anyone... She was shocked and suddenly remembered the reason why her husband was ordered to travel. In the past, the uncle Guo Ningzhi died suddenly, and the gentleman Luo Yuhan was brutally humiliated. She was found and rescued in a brothel for more than a year. She lost all her martial arts skills and was still crazy and confused. For this reason, the disciples in the village would never miss it.
But the accent of this person is not too old. Could it be that he was the traitor who took action back then?
If it were that person, she would probably have no chance of luck.
He wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and said softly: Don’t be afraid, after putting so much effort on her wife, it will naturally be of great use. That person is very kind. Maybe he knows how to be vicious when he goes crazy, so that he will not take his wife’s life.There is no need to work hard to do what you have to do. Just wait for your senior sister or junior sister to arrive and just take action against them.If no one comes to you, I will wait and see the result of the lady at that time, the same will be true.
According to what he said, it seemed that he wanted to give her to someone and had another plan.
At the same time, she was used as bait to attract fellow disciples from Zhuangzhong to wait for an opportunity to start.
Once she knew it in her heart, it made her hands and feet even colder. She was already helpless, but she still had to pay a fellow student.
Madam, don’t feel too wronged. You and your wife went to the escort agency to help. Could it be that they were not ordered to get involved in the Nine Songs of the Netherworld?The man sneered, "This is the dirty place in the world, the world is full of dirty things. Since your daughter has decided to practice martial arts to get into this muddy water, don't regret being dirty one day and drowned in it."
The man stayed silent for a moment, as if he came here to say these words to her not just to tell her anything, but to relieve the pressure.
She bit the soft object in her mouth and gradually realized that since the man said something irrelevant to her, she knew that she had no chance to tell others what happened. If she had regarded her as a dead person, she would definitely not be just the fur.
But she didn't know whether the person gave her this glimmer of life, whether she really didn't want to kill her or did she wait for an opportunity to commit suicide.
But then, what the man said was equivalent to admitting the Luo Yuhan case.
In his early years, he obtained the Colorful Stone Heart Sutra from the people of Guizhuang Sect. He also said that such a skill that can make internal strength improve by leaps and bounds should be used to cooperate with dual cultivation. Unfortunately, he tried his best to adjust it several times and change it to the Peach Blossom Magical Art. Now it seems that it is Buy a cffin, which is extremely stupid.The man gently touched her cheek and said softly, but it was far worse than Gui Zhuang's stupidity in rashly involved in this matter.
She completely didn't understand the meaning of these words, and the only thing she understood was the Caishi Heart Sutra.
The internal strength is the basic mental method used by their disciples in the village to cultivate the internal breath before getting married. They have no other skills, but can quickly cultivate a large amount of internal strength in the dantian that is nowhere to be used. Once tempered by the jade condensation skills after marriage, it is like cutting out beautiful jade from the rocks mined for many years, which can make the internal strength enter the country quickly.
Without the assistance of the Condensation Practice, the internal breath he practiced is just a ball of alien true qi. Even if he uses external forces to force it into his own use, there will be endless troubles.
But if this person's purpose is to cultivate the internal skills of their village, why did he blind her and not to coerce and induce her, but just let her take some evil medicine that doesn't know what it does?
She was not a smart person either. She was confused these days. She was thinking hard at this moment and felt a tingling pain in her mind. She felt unspeakable sadness in her body. It would be better to relax and just lie down like this.
I'm afraid I won't come again in the future.I will part with my wife today. I will meet the mountains and rivers in the future. I hope my wife will not forget the sounds she is here.
She still couldn't hear the man's footsteps, just like what she heard, the feeling of being touched and played with was like an illusion.
After the sound of the door cover opening came, she finally heard a sentence: Madam, don’t be afraid of being lonely, as an old friend from Guizhuang will come to see you soon.You can have a good reminiscence with him.
Old friend?
Ningyuzhuang has never had any contact with people in the evil path. Although he is famous in the martial arts world, the martial arts that can only be practiced by couples in the village have little connection with those righteous paths in the martial arts world. There are only a handful of forces that have been clearly known to be in contact with.
She heard the two owners mentioned that the two sword sects, Emei, Tiannu Sect, Jiangdong Zhao Family, Zhongbei Meng Family, Sancai and Tianfeng, were not allowed to fight against their disciples.
After thinking for a while, she felt that she was really ridiculous. At this moment, she couldn't help but know whether her life could be safe. In the case of 99% of chastity, what's the use of caring about such trivialities?
The place where she was bounced was still aching and numb. She didn't want to think about anything anymore. She turned over a few times and closed her eyes and practiced as usual.
Without a husband, the more the jade-condensing technique is, the more depressed the heart will be. The true energy in the eyebrows, breast roots, perineum, and Yongquan is swelling, and even the nearby flesh and blood are beating slightly, and the entry is extremely slow.
She was handcuffed to the bed and even couldn't even make the posture of meditating. After practicing her internal skills for several times, she fell asleep in a daze.
That night, she had a nightmare she had never had before.
Her senior sister fell into a huge trap, full of naked men. They kept slashing and slashing, but those men could never be killed.
Soon, even their strength to swing their swords was exhausted. The men screamed and teared their clothes. Under the flying silk strips, the helpless woman turned into naked Aries.
The men rushed up, and she couldn't even see what was happening inside. She could only see the gaps between the wriggling male body, and the pink legs of a woman twitching and shaking. She could only hear the heart-wrenching howls coming from time to time in the sound of a wild beast-like panting.
She had such a nightmare more than once.
Strangely, after waking up, she was not as worried as she expected.
As her senses become increasingly sharp, her feelings gradually become dull.
She would occasionally think of her husband, but the number of times she thought of coming to scrub her body was far less than the pleasure of applying the wet cloth to the sensitive skin, which was enough to make her feel like she was passing a lot of dark and silent time.
Later, she couldn't help but wonder, the person who was looking at her and who was once familiar with Ningyuzhuang was a man or a woman. If it were a man, would the person mention that he would give her a gift?
If so... when she thought of this, her face felt hot, and shame spread all the way to her ears. At this moment, she was shy and unknowingly there was almost no sense of shame. Instead, it was more like sitting by the bed with a veil on the wedding night. When the red cloth in front of her was lifted up, the blood flowing mixed with tension.
She didn't realize that she had some expectations for the person coming in her heart. No matter what kind of man it was, as long as she was not that weird person with extraordinary concentration, she would always do something to her, right?
Anyway, the future is vague, and even if you become a woman who loses her chastity here, it will be better than lying numbly in this silent darkness.
Because of this, when she felt the breath of a stranger again, what surged in her heart was so intense that she was even surprised and disappointed.
It's a woman who comes.
A very fragrant woman is not only filled with the fragrance of powder, but also mixed with a refreshing fragrance, which seems to be a body fragrance and a sachet.
The woman's martial arts skills were not as good as the one before, and her steps were clearly heard. She put down the lid and stepped close to her.
She is really the little girl from Ningyuzhuang.This little enemy is really lucky and can pick up the treasure without any effort.The woman's voice was sweet, soft, and she felt indescribable and lazy. She listened intently, as if she felt familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it.
Oh, look at me, I forgot that the girl can’t speak anymore.The woman reached out and pulled the soft object from her mouth, threw it aside, gently stroked a smooth jade finger to her lips, and smiled, "This is the case for the smelly man. He likes the sound of his daughter's voice, but he doesn't like to listen to our nagging... Tsk tsk, this cute little mouth makes people really want to bite it."
Her heart trembled, and she subconsciously pursed her lips tightly, not daring to open it.
Su Yulan and Hong Yuxia are guarding their men to live comfortably in the village, which makes you, a young girl, suffer this pain here. My sister really feels sorry.The fingers slowly followed her lips and closed the gap, and the other fingers were placed on her cheek, just touching them.
Judging from the woman's tone, she seemed to know her senior in the village.
The two masters and aunts were at ease to take care of their husbands and children. They have been away from the village for a long time. It seems that this woman has not visited the village for many years. Most of them were friends when the two masters and aunts were young and exploring the world.
But since they are old friends, why do they get along with those who have bad intentions?
She was confused. When she was distracted, her lips felt quite comfortable and she relaxed without realizing it, and she opened a slit of bright redness.
The finger suddenly bent slightly, pressed into her mouth, pressed her tongue and scratched her fingertips gently.
The couple had done something similar in their boudoir. She was confused and sucked her red lips tightly and licked her fingers twice.
The woman giggled and pulled her back and said: Good girl, you really like it.You wait, my sister will help you wash your body.
She licked her lips, feeling quite expectant. She had a menstrual period a few days ago, but she had never taken a bath after she arrived here. She just scrubbed regularly. She felt it was very dirty. It would be better if a woman came to help her bath and clean her body.
Anyway, given her current situation, she has no need to resist what the other party wants to do.
The woman was moving quickly. Soon, she brought hot water from the wooden basin alone. She heard the sound of hot water pouring into the basin, and her skin that had not been soaked in hot water for a long time was a little itchy.
After the menstruation, she wanted to take a good bath, but she could not speak and could only leave her fate. At this moment, she smelled the smell of hot water, and seemed to be mixed with some fragrance of petals, which was really refreshing.
The woman smiled and untied her hand from the head of the bed, closed it behind her back, untied her feet, hugged her and got out of bed.
She had been lying on this bed for too long. When she raised her body, the fabric behind her seemed to be a little sticky.
Her limbs were finally able to move, so she quickly moved her shoulders and bent her knees, her joints clattered and her limbs that had been stretched for a long time were sore.
The girl can’t see it, but be careful. Come on, my sister will help you and go here.The woman said softly, helping her to the edge of the basin.
The hot steam felt on her cheeks, which made her blood vessels relax.
My sister will help you with loose clothes, so you are not allowed to attack my sister.The woman smiled, taking off the iron handcuffs on her hands and peeling off her top.
In countless days, she got a fleeting opportunity for the first time.
Her internal strength was still there, her limbs were not bound at all, and her acupoints were not lit.
And the woman could hear that her internal injuries had not healed in her voice.
Her slender fingers suddenly bent up, and she naturally had to practice the self-defense skills of the base of the grasping hand.
The woman seemed to be unaware of it and was not in a hurry to lock the handcuffs back, but instead pressed it behind her and vomited heat into her ears.
Her spine couldn't help but straighten her back, and the squeezing feeling of two soft objects came from behind. The woman's fragrant and soft body was tightly fitted. The other party was taller than her, and her slightly raised thighs rubbed against the tip of her buttocks.
Her fingertips trembled, and a trace of murderous intent that had finally gathered was dragged by waves of dryness, and it was pulled into a muddy swamp heart.
The woman's hand began to move, and her agile fingers were no less than the one in the previous brothel. She jumped up and down along her naked back muscles. At the same time, the two soft breasts were slowly rubbing against the back of her shoulders through the thin clothes.
The same, the same woman, how can this be......the waist and eyes trembled slightly by the smooth jade palm. She felt embarrassed and felt that her body was so aroused by the same sex. She felt ashamed and curious in her heart. Her relaxed hands were unconsciously held on the edge of the half-person-high wooden basin, forgetting the trick that she should have used.
Time is unforgiving. When my sister is as old as you, her skin will be as smooth as you.The woman deliberately put her lips on her ears, pulled her skirt loosely, rubbed it down along the line of her hips, and poked out the tip of her tongue, pressed it outside her ears, and licked it gently along the hairline.
The buttocks were rubbed so flat and round, and even the tender perineal muscles were implicated and pulled. The ears were sore and itchy, and even the scalp was numb. Even though she was holding the edge of the basin, her knees were still soft and she almost knelt down.
The woman behind her sneered, took the opportunity to pick up her thigh from below, and put it into the hot water with a thud.
Her body was surrounded by hot water with the fragrance of petals. Her long-lost comfort made her snort happily, picked up the hot water in both hands and poured it on the surface.
She then heard a whirring sound, as if the woman was also undressing and untied. She was shocked and hurriedly leaned back to occupy the gap in the basin.
The woman was moving really straightforwardly, but she leaned against one of the legs that had already stepped into the basin.
Her cheeks heated up and she hurried forward several inches. When the woman giggled, she crawled into the basin, and her arms penetrated her armpits and hugged her, and a warm, plump, naked body immediately touched her.
What are you hiding? My sister is kind enough to help you take a shower.Pushing her hair aside, the woman said with her lips open and close, rubbing her slightly against the sensitive skin, making her shoulders shrink and shivering in the hot water.
For no reason, she felt a little scared of the woman behind her, as if she had always been afraid of something she had to put into herself.
Sure enough, she had just finished thinking this way. The woman lifted up a handful of hot water and gently poured on her tall breasts. Her palms spread out and buckled them, holding her delicate nipples in her hand, pinching and loosening her five fingers, twisting her circle and rubbing them twice, then slid down, closing her two fingers, twisting her crimson nipples that were as erect as beans, and rubbing them slowly.
No, isn't it a bath?
She pushed her hands back, but the wooden basin could only accommodate the two of them. She was already squeezed in front of her legs, so where could she push the woman?
The woman played with the red beans on her chest with one hand, and did not neglect the other hand. She copied it from under the water and squeezed it between her thighs, directly holding her plump mons pubis. With a light press, the fat and tender clam meat was pressed under her palm, gently wiping and picking it up, causing the honey spring to tremble.
The Zhuang Nei and his wife practiced both the method of dual cultivation, which was much bolder than ordinary men and women. Despite this, she had never been teased by another woman like this. Her slender fingers were extremely clear about the itchy parts of her daughter's house. She was four points more gentle than the reckless man, and she also won six points more accurately.
The tender red beans under her crotch were easily captured by the woman. She had two fingers and had peeled off the tender skin. She gently pointed the finger. She said it was sour or not, and she said it was numb or not. She felt a urge to urinate and urinate, but she felt comfortable and tight.
After being so lighter for more than ten times, her breast tip trembled, and her crotch clamped her mouth happily, but she was soaked in hot water. I don’t know if there was juice flowing in the core.
She had long forgotten the idea of escaping from her. Her naked body, which was soaked in white and red, was only the strength to twist and breathe, leaning softly in the woman's arms, and she didn't even want to clamp her legs.
Good girl, seeing you are so well-behaved, my sister will help you wash the inside well, yes.The woman's voice became softer and softer. She rested her chin on her shoulders. After speaking, she lowered her head, kissed her shoulders and neck, and licked her smooth tongue.
Her skin had been made sensitive and inexplicable by some unknown means, and the key point between her shoulders and neck was her vital point. Her tongue was rubbing her tongue for no time, causing half of her body to tremble, so she could not care about what the woman said.
It was not until the jade door was stretched open by fingers, and a piece of fingertips gently scratched the tender flesh on the mouth. The sourness and itch made her realize it. She felt very ashamed, but the circle of tender flesh was scratched by fingertips. How could she do it if she had to resist?
The fingertips swirled inwards into her flesh vortex, and the deeper they got. After about half of her fingertips slipped in, they first twitched out slightly, and before she could chase her butt forward, she stabbed her with force, and poked her slender knuckles into her body in one breath, with two puffs of puffy lips pressing on the base of her fingers, as if even the two soft pieces of flesh could be squeezed into her vagina.
A sense of pleasure rushed straight to the door, and she opened her mouth and screamed, although she was hoarse and low, she still showed endless spring.
The fingers were not smooth and unimpeded. She knew very well in her heart that it was definitely not the result of the hot water in the basin.
Yes...but don't move.
Just when the finger was poked there, she was already weak all over, and the milk bean on her chest was even more swollen and painful.
If you really move inside, you really don’t know what it will feel like.
Just as she was thinking, the finger in her body bent, stretched out and hooked endlessly.
Her feet kicked in the water, pressing against the wall of the basin on the other side, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her hip muscles tightened. She raised her waist unconsciously and kept thrusting her fingers against the woman. Soon, the tender stamens twitched beautifully deep into the tender stamens, squeezed out a warm and greasy slurry that was very different from the hot water.
Woo... I have to... and I have to... completely indulge in the wonderful feeling that comes. She thrust in the water with affection, and her soft clam mouth sucked the woman's fingers hard, as if she thought the fingers were too slender. Her raised waist couldn't help but hang in the water and drew circles.
As if his heart was connected, the woman licked and licked to her neck with a smile, and then stooped her with another finger, squeezing into her body. The honey hole had obviously sucked the previous finger tightly. The fingertips stretched inward, and the tender flesh immediately stretched to one side, as if she took the initiative to give in.
The woman's skills were no less than the man before. She couldn't even struggle in her heart, and she was dragged into waves of vortex of bliss.
After the first ejaculation, she felt in a daze that the woman pressed her palm against her Danzhong point, and a stream of internal force slowly penetrated, and the fingers that were stirring her body also gave out a little yin energy.
She had already practiced the method of dual cultivation in the Condensation Jade Practice to combine bones and marrow. When she was moved, her body naturally responded. A suction force came from her chest, sucking the woman's palm firmly. The core of the crotch shook gently, and a cool air was connected to the fingertips.
The woman smiled quite satisfied, pulled her power and took away the palm of her chest. The wings of Zhoutian were not formed, so the jade skills naturally restrained.
She didn't know what the woman wanted to do, and she was powerless to pay attention to these things. Her body just wanted to chase the two stirring fingers. Everything in the world was not as important as those two fingers at this moment.
In the endless joy, her body seemed to rise, rising higher and higher, until her eyes turned white and gradually lost consciousness.
If she could, she really hoped she would not wake up again...
Chapter 83: Hard breasts help
(one)
come out!She screamed loudly, the sword in her hand was completely out of order, cutting up a piece of dead grass stem, you have the ability to steal a man, you have the ability to open the door!Don't hide inside and leave without making a sound, I know you are at home!
Hello Aunt Xue...
(two)
The curled sword blade, the scattered blood, the scattered broken limbs, countless pairs of red eyes... She sniffed, and even though her body had been scrubbed, she could still smell a faint trace of blood.
Sure enough... I'm here.
(three)
Dong!Dong!Dongdong!Finally, she couldn't bear it. She clasped her palms and hit the edge of the bed. The wooden board made a dull sound, dong click, dong click, dong click.
Cut!I asked that screenwriter to play tai drum less recently...
(Four)
She clearly felt that she was being carried onto the carriage. The person who carried her into the carriage was a strange man with a strange smell on his body and a faint blood.
Could it be...he came to his aunt too?
(five)
I'm afraid I won't come again in the future.I will part with my wife today. I will meet the mountains and rivers in the future. I hope my wife will not forget the sounds she is here.
sound?Could this person be singing?
Yes, when the lady hears it, please remember to slap the button and turn it over.
(six)
Oh, look at me, I forgot that the girl can’t speak anymore.The woman reached out and pulled the soft object from her mouth, threw it aside, gently stroked a smooth jade finger to her lips, and smiled, "This is what a stinky man is like. He likes the sound of his daughter's voice, but he doesn't like to listen to our nagging... Tsk tsk, this cute thing makes people really want to take a bite."
Her heart trembled and she thought in fear, was it Suarez's relatives coming?
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