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Chapter 9 No Return

20days ago Xuanhuan Novels 8
The carriage Qingluan was riding left in the dust and could no longer be seen

...Master, although Shuangnu knew that you had your own considerations, is it really good to let her go like this?

Aoshuang walked behind the storyteller and gently rubbed his shoulders

...I have done all my long-cherished wish, how could I let an unstable factor slip away from me

The storyteller withdrew his gaze, gently broke away Aoshuang's hand that rubbed his shoulders, and turned around.

Haha, I have gained the power that people cannot get and lost everything that people need. Is this still a ‘person’...?

He smiled bitterly and laughed at himself, walked back to the mansion

Ao Shuang followed him silently, without saying anything, with a hint of complex emotions in her eyes

Nearly a hundred miles east of Vierse, there is a Grand Canyon that is a natural barrier.

The towering cliffs were cut into two like a knife, like a passage specially opened for his people.

This is the only way to Villes

Inveris's business is extremely developed, and the level that was originally used for defense in the canyon has gradually developed into a pure commercial city that is dependent on the imperial capital.

The merchants waiting to enter the Villes and settle here trade with each other here, and the hawking sounds are coming one after another, which is also very lively.

After half a day of carriage, Qingluan and the coachman who escorted her came to this trade city called Vinsk

The development of commerce has led to the materialistic city being filled with various transactions that are unsightly on weekdays.

Miss Qingluan, this city has a complex power and people's hearts are unpredictable. I hope the girl will be more careful. My subordinates escort the girl back to their hometowns under the orders of the general, and they must protect her with their lives!

The coachman parked the car in front of an inn and raised the curtain to welcome Qingluan out of the car

The coachman is so serious...

The coachman shook his head at Qingluan: No need to say much about the girl who is thinking about her, it is worth letting her work for you.

The two entered the inn, and there was no one in the lobby except for the waiter wearing coarse cloth uniforms.

It's strange. Logically speaking, this city is full of cars and horses. Even the inn is far from remote, business should be prosperous, but this inn is deserted and no one cares about it.

The coachman slapped a silver ingot on the table and said concisely

The shopkeeper has a customer. The waiter shouted listlessly inside.

Haha, it is rare for two to visit me, please let me lead the way for you

An old man in purple robe walked out of the back hall with a smile and rushed upstairs to make a gesture of invitation.

The two followed the old man upstairs and entered the innermost room to go to the room.

We will bring your luggage up later, please rest here

The old man saluted the two of them and took them to the door and left.

... The two were alone in the room, a little embarrassed for a moment

...Uh, if Miss Qingluan gives you nothing, go outside and let it go first

The coachman walked out with his sword in his arms

What are you doing...! Qingluan was thinking about something when she suddenly heard the angrily shout of the coachman outside the door

Mr. Coachman, what's going on? She was shocked and wanted to open the door to check the situation

Miss Qingluan! Don’t worry about me! Quickly... run...! The coachman’s voice gradually became low until it disappeared

Qingluan resisted the urge to cry, opened the window of the room, and jumped down.

Ah...! Qingluan accidentally twisted her feet when she hit the ground

No, I can't stop!

Qingluan endured the pain and ran desperately

Who is going to deal with yourself? What is the purpose?

I dare not look back, I dare not think about how the coachman in the inn was treated

Girl, come in! When she turned the corner, a door opened not far away in front of her suddenly, and a man in black robe waved to her anxiously

She rushed into the house with all her might as well as she grabbed the life-saving straw

Bang! The door was quickly closed by the man in black

Huh... Are you saved? The exhausted Qingluan fell to the ground, panting desperately

Yes, girl... The man in black robe smiled weirdly

Qingluan just felt a little strange, and felt the man in black robe cast a gaze at her like he was catching a prey.

Are you...you belong to the same group?

Haha, you will be too soon

Qingluan felt that the man in the black robe had a strange voice, as if he was talking on purpose.

Sir, then did I both do it?

A familiar voice came from outside the door

You...you are...the shopkeeper and waiter of the inn! Qingluan couldn't help but exclaim when she saw the two people entering the door.

OK, Miss Qingluan, your guard is not dead, but the fate depends on your performance

After the man in black robe said that, he left the room

The old man in purple robe approached Qingluan with a lewd smile

Don't... don't come over! Qingluan shrank into the corner in fear

Oh? That's OK, but I can't save the life of the guard

...Okay, but don't do strange things

Hahahahaha...Why is it strange for me to do? I want to teach you the meaning of survival as a woman!!

The old man laughed and forced Qingluan's clothes to be stripped away with the waiter.

Haha, wouldn’t this delicate body be useless if it is not allowed to be developed by men?

The old man in purple robe greedily caressed Qingluan's fair and smooth skin, a little intoxicated.

The shopkeeper, I think little... The waiter took a sip and stared at Qingluan's plump breasts with his eyes fixed on her

Bad boy, I really can't do anything to you

The waiter looked excited and spread Qingluan's weak hands and put her nipples into her mouth.

Looking at Qingluan's expression with a hint of pleasure in pain, their lower bodies naturally became hard.

This little mouth must be very comfortable for oral sex, right?

The old man in purple robe pressed Qingluan's head and forced her to give him oral sex.

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Lick it for me! The old man in purple robe slapped Qingluan, who was still holding his cock in the face.

Woo... Qingluan was in pain, and tears flowed down involuntarily

Lick it quickly, or you will be slapped

Qingluan was afraid that he would beat him again, so she had to obey the order and lick the old man's dick unfamiliarly.

On the other side, the waiter sucked Qingluan's nipples hard, making Qingluan's eyes become a little dazed from time to time.

Good performance. The old man ejaculated comfortably in Qingluan's small mouth, and thick semen poured into Qingluan's throat, causing her to cough in pain.

Hey, you are not allowed to vomit my seeds

Qingluan had to swallow her mouth desperately, but she vomited out as she felt nauseous in her stomach.

Still lacking training... The old man shook his head in disappointment and pulled out his dick

Xiao Er stood up with a trace of milk on his lips.

In the following days, the training of the two became more and more serious and more perverted.

Qingluan's whole body has undergone countless trainings and is already extremely sensitive. Even if she is gently touched, she will almost climax.

How many days has this been locked up here?

Qingluan's consciousness was already in a daze and could hardly think about anything

Haha, Qingluan, today I brought you an old friend

Qingluan...is it me? Ah...it seems like I'm calling this name

Qingluan thought slowly

You... Are you? The man in front of her looks familiar, and she seems to be the more important person in her memory.

Miss Qingluan, I am the one who wants to protect you from being in good shape

The man reminded him sarcastically

Are you... a coachman... sir?

Hahaha, that's right, from Ao Mansion to now, you have been under our control

Ah...so that's the case

I have always been just the butterfly in the spider web. No matter how hard I struggle, will it end the same?

General Ao Da, Sister Qingya, are these just a show? Why? Why?

Qingluan thought desperately

It doesn't matter...it doesn't matter...it just keeps going...

In the following days, Qingluan catered to the three people like a self-deprecating, gave up thinking, and focused on enjoying the pleasure of having sex and being trained.

Lord Qingya, can you take the final steps?

In a secret room, the old man in purple robe respectfully knelt in front of the man in black robe and asked for instructions.

Qingluan... You are just a chess piece. This matter is not a kind of redemption for you.

The man in black robe sighed in slightest

Take me over, I will execute it myself

Qingya came to Qingluan's room where Qingluan was locked up. At this time, Qingluan was masturbating frantically.

Please, do it with me! Fuck Qingluan's pussy hard? Use a candle to drip wax on Qingluan's body? Don't leave Qingluan alone... Please...

Qingluan saw the old man in purple robe leading the way, and his godless eyes were focused. She climbed in front of the old man, licked his feet like a dog, begging him.

...It's so embarrassing, Qingluan

Who are you? If you want to fuck Qingluan, Qingluan will be very happy?

Qingluan looked at Qingya's face and couldn't wait to open her pussy that was red and swollen and constantly flowing with love juice, inviting her.

Let a naive girl fall into the abyss, but it can generate considerable energy. What's more, this girl, surnamed Qing

Qingya smiled meaningfully, stretched out her index finger with her right hand and gently pointed it on Qingluan's forehead

The black light wrapped around Qingluan's body with her fingertips as the basis point, forming a black cocoon.

Welcome to become the master, Qingluan

Qingya looked at the cocoon in front of her, smiled with satisfaction, and left with the old man in purple robe.

A few days later, in the Ao Mansion's living room

The storyteller looked at the girl with white hair in front of him and no emotion in his eyes, with a complicated expression

Qingluan, I have seen the master. The girl knelt down, her tone full of respect

From now on, you are the shadow beside me, Qingluan no longer exists in the world. Now, you call it... Wugui

Yes, I have no return thanks to my master for giving me a name

The girl's figure disappeared

Now that things have come to this point, I can't turn back... The storyteller sighed

Now, it's time to start writing stories about the storyteller