Chapter 6

Ying Er came to the cabinet and took out a piece of flesh-colored pantyhose, which was made of velvet fabric and hollowed out in the middle, which was so convenient for wearing stockings to make love.

Ying'er took off the white stockings stained with semen, put the flesh-colored pantyhose on her slender legs in front of Zhongkui. She lifted the waist of the pantyhose upwards, which were tightly attached to her skin.

Mr. Nian looked at him in a row, and his body also reacted, and his thick penis became erect again.

Ying'er put on her stockings and leaned in front of Zhongkui. Zhongkui, I think you can tie me up with stockings this time.As Ying'er said that, her hands were cut behind her back. Mr. Nian picked up the stocking rope woven with old stockings and tied Ying'er tightly. He hugged Ying'er's body and inserted it from behind. Ying'er lay on the bed and raised her butt upwards. Zhongkui put two pillows under her head. Ying'er saw that there were some long and short stockings under the pillow. She understood that this was used by Zhongkui when masturbating.

Mr. Nian raped Ying'er's body slowly at the beginning. After playing for a while, Ying'er's body reacted. When there was a lot of yin water flowing out, Zhongkui's thrusts also accelerated.

Zhongkui was a little confused while raped Ying'er.

The hollow flesh-colored velvet pantyhose is his favorite with his wife. When he was tied up with his wife, his wife had to wear such stockings eight times ten times.

Could this be God's will? At first Zhongkui thought Ying'er was gentle and cute. Who knew that now she had a different feeling and what she felt? Who knew?

Zhongkui hit Ying'er's body vigorously. He grabbed the rope that tied Ying'er's stockings while stroking Ying'er's stockings.

Under Mr. Nian's strong rape, Ying Er also had orgasms and continued to gush out, and Ying Er's mouth also made pleasant moans.

Zhongkui was also excited by Ying'er's appearance. He picked up her upper body from behind Ying'er and rubbed Ying'er's small breasts with both hands. Zhongkui's penis did not leave Ying'er's vagina for a moment. Instead, he pushed it faster.

Although Ying'er was tied up and could not move, she reluctantly turned around and kissed Zhongkui.

The intercourse between the two people is so clever, just like a couple who have been together for many years.

Thirty minutes later, both reached orgasm. Zhongkui pulled out his penis from Ying'er's body. He grabbed Ying'er's stockings feet, clamped his red penis with Ying'er's stockings feet, and thrust back and forth dozens of times. Finally, he ejaculated at Ying'er's stockings feet.

The white semen wet Ying'er's two stockings feet.

Zhongkui lay down beside Ying'er. He did not loosen Ying'er, but just closed his eyes and savored the beautiful moment just now.

Ying'er did not ask Zhongkui to loosen her. She just looked at the man in front of her silently.

This is a good man, and Ying Er can tell from his attitude towards her that he is very gentle to her.

This is a strong man. From the semen he ejaculated, it can be seen that the semen he ejaculated was thick and very white.

This is another successful man. How great would it be if his husband was?

Ying'er didn't dare to think about what her identity was, and the guest was just a moment of happiness.

Thinking of this, Ying'er no longer fantasizes. She wants to get up but can't move. She is still tied up by many flowers.

She wanted Zhongkui to loosen her, but Zhongkui snored softly.

Oh my God, he fell asleep.

Ying'er struggled to get up. She wanted to break free from the sock rope that tied her up, but the sock rope tied her tightly and could not break free at all.

Ying'er gave up struggling. When she saw Zhongkui sleeping naked, she was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she used her back-tied hands to pull a towel and cover it gently on Zhongkui's body.

She also took the towel and quilt, and she poured it on the sofa to cover it. After trying it several times, she failed. Ying'er lies on the sofa with her hands tied back, and the towel was placed on her body randomly.

After two passions, Ying Er felt tired, but her arms tied back were already numb and had no sense at all. No matter how she slept for a while, Ying Er fell asleep without knowing it.

I don’t know how long it took, but when she opened her eyes, she found that Zhongkui was massaging her arms and tying her hands. She didn’t know when the sock rope was untied.

Sorry, I fell asleep.It makes you wronged.Zhongkui said apologetically when he saw Ying Er awake.

When is it now?Ying Er asked.

It was already dawn, but it was still morning.

I'm going back, otherwise my family should be worried.As he said that, Ying Er got up and put on her clothes and was about to leave.

Zhongkui hurriedly said: I'll give it to you, just in time I'm going to go to the company too.Ying'er nodded.

The two of them quickly washed up and came out together to Zhongkui's car.

After a while, the car drove to the place where Ying'er rented a house and Ying'er got out of the car.I'm going to hold a meeting today and I'll pick you up at the club later.After Zhongkui said that, he drove the car away like lightning.

Ying'er returned home, and her mother was helping her outfits at home. When she saw Ying'er coming back, she asked her if she had breakfast.

Ying'er dragged her tired body and reluctantly agreed. After a while, her mother brought the hot millet porridge to Ying'er.

Yesterday, the landlord came and said he had something to ask you. When I asked him, he didn't say anything, he just said he wanted to find you.

Ying'er said boredly as soon as she heard this: Mom, he will come back next time, you will say we won't rent the house.

Child, where can we live if the house is not rented?Besides, where can I find such a cheap house?Mom said worriedly.

OK, mom, please let me be quiet.Ying'er said as she covered her head with a quilt.

Mom sighed and went to do her job.

Ying'er kept silly in the quilt and tears kept flowing.

The hundreds of thousands of deficits since my father's death are like a mountain, pressing tightly on Ying'er's shoulders.

Although Ying Er has made some money in the guild hall over the past few months and paid a small part of it, she has exchanged it for her body, and she is often tortured by those guests and is covered in bruises.

This landlord is not a good person either. He knows that Ying Er works in the guild and often comes to her house to bother her.

She had thought of death, but if she died, the creditor would not let her mother and younger brother go.

For the sake of her relatives and for this family, she must persist.

Ying'er tossed and turned and couldn't sleep anymore, so she simply got up, put on her clothes and walked out.

Where to go?

It would be better to go to the guild hall. It would be even better if you could pick up the guests. Thinking of this, Ying Er stopped a car and came to the guild hall.