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Ling Jiu knelt up straight, with his hands behind his head, his previous experience came to mind, and the memory began from the days in 803.

First, I lived tremblingly with a group of children of the same age, and then received various low-level training, and then, everyone was divided into different levels and selected by the training teacher.

Ling Jiu, who was not badly qualified, was assigned to Yan Xi, the chief, and the hellish days really began.

At that time, Yan Xi had two slaves, a man and a woman. Because of their love for a long time, one was auctioned off and the other was permanently left in 803. Both of them regarded memory as the only light in the dark days.

Lingjiu recalled that after following Annan, he stopped, because the body's reaction could no longer distract him.

Xiao Lingjiu had already stood upright early, but the back was empty, her body turned pink like the color of an injected potion.

Ling Jiu clenched his hands behind his head, his arms clamped his head tightly, and his heavy breathing showed the lust he endured.

Gradually, Ling Jiu was covered in sweat, and wanted to put down his hands, to comfort himself, just to touch, it didn't matter if the little devil in Ling Jiu's heart would move a little, anyway, the idea that no one would see him would be instilled in Ling Jiu continuously.

Many people will lose to desire, Ling Jiu quickly put down his hand, and couldn't bear it any longer, wanting to play tricks on himself, as long as he touches it, he can be relieved, just one touch.

What is longing, the most appropriate explanation is this moment.

The pair of uncontrollable hands stopped abruptly one second before approaching Xiao Lingjiu, and Yan Xi's voice sounded in my ear, since you choose to survive and live in this way, then control your heart, you The flesh, including your mind, your world does not allow pleasure, only your master.

yes!Master, every movement of Annan squeezed into Lingjiu's uncontrollable brain in an instant, and his reason was also instantly recovered. The hands stretched down changed direction, started working left and right, and slapped himself twice. The pain made Lingjiu change A little sober, he quickly straightened his kneeling position and endured the waves of pleasure that followed.

Whether Ling Jiu puts his arm in his mouth to bite, or slaps himself, he is trying his best to control.

It was already morning when the pleasure passed, Ling Jiu's forehead touched the bottom, his knees had not moved away, one arm was covered with tooth marks, and even one or two blood stains from the marks had dried up. , a lot was scattered on the ground, and Xiao Lingjiu didn't let go, and kept standing upright.

It wasn't until Annan was about to wake up that Ling Jiu tidied herself and her body hastily, made breakfast, and knelt at Annan's door with the self-criticism and the dictation of slave rules, begging for forgiveness.

In fact, the one-night consumption has made it difficult for Lingjiu to persevere, and the only motivation is all the guilt in his heart.

As soon as Annan opened the door, a strange fragrance rushed towards him. He frowned slightly. He smelled the strong smell early in the morning. The paper is crumbling.

This scene was so familiar, Annan was not in the mood to raise Ling Jiu's head again, and then reasoned with him, and then gave him a small punishment and a big reprimand, and found a step for everyone to come down.

Annan was tired. Every time he acted in the same scene, Annan was very upset, very upset. Although he was very concerned about the source of the fragrance, he was all annihilated by his unhappiness.

Annan didn't look at Ling Jiu, just picked up his coat and went out, and didn't arrange what Ling Jiu was going to do, completely ignoring her.