for prostitution

All the way, he roughly dragged the person to the small wing.

Push it down on the chair, and use the drawer shackles to lock the armchair.Scanning around, he picked out the thinnest soft whip.

I wanted to dip it in salt water, but when I saw something else in the drawer, I changed my mind.Unhurriedly rubbed it on the whip carefully, flicked it in the air, and there was a crisp sound.

"Yingxu!" The leader's face was already pale, and his eyes were terrified, as if he was dying.

It's not that I'm afraid of pain.

"You can't..." He closed his eyes and said, he didn't want to look any more.

"I can't? Why can't I?" Mom asked calmly, she seemed to have calmed down a lot, her expression was difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger.

"Based on your resentment for so many years? You still try to pretend that hatred is indifference, but the bottom of your heart is telling me to die all the time. I wish I could go to hell to accompany her the next moment? Shen Yan, do you think I'm Blind or deaf? What do you think, I don’t know?” Every word seems to be frozen, and every sentence smashes into a heart that is already on the verge of being broken.

"It's not like this." The brows were furrowed unbearably, the pain Yingxu had never seen before, and tears slipped down unconsciously.She raised her head and let out a long breath. She felt extremely cold and tired.For many years, no matter how hard I tried to hide my ears and steal the bell, I tried my best to pretend that nothing had happened, knowing that it was also a fake, but no matter how fake it is, if it pretends too much, it will come true.

Think about it as if nothing had happened, wearing a mask of indifference, but it is still inevitable to be stung occasionally, and it is inevitable to be stung by those vicious words.So no matter how much I want to forget, she reminds me every day, so I can't deceive myself and others.

"Then tell me what it is like!" Mom shouted angrily, her voice couldn't be raised any higher, and the hand holding the whip was trembling slightly.

The leader just stared at the roof absently.When my mother raised her hand slightly, she seemed to realize it, and sighed softly: "I don't want you to die, never." The calm, stagnant voice seemed to be telling someone else's story.Even if the explanation is clear, she still can't make it through, it's just her own past, and they, after all, can't go back.

I don't know whether to lament the cruelty of time or the tricks of the world.

"I don't want you to die." The leader repeated, his eyes still only looking at the roof, calmly stating the fact.

Mother was silent for a while, then sneered and said, "Who will believe it."

The leader closed his eyes, didn't think about it and didn't explain any more, his mother said in a soft voice, "Then you don't believe it." Then he laughed and said, "Actually, I don't believe it either, you are such a damned person."

Hearing a sneer, the whip fell on his body.It is her habit to clean up others, but today it is her turn.It hurts, and the pain is tingling with numbness.The leader endured it without saying a word, and when he was really unbearable, he let out a muffled sound from his throat.

The blood stained the clothes, and the smudges were visible to the naked eye.

After touching it for a while, my mother was also tired, she threw the whip aside, and watched the leader's reaction coldly.Originally, he planned to teach her to beg, but when he saw the thing, he changed his mind and put the cart before the horse.

Thinking that the effect should be almost lost, he walked over and untied the shackles, and let it hit the ground with a heavy sound.The ones picked are all soft flesh, and the strength is definitely not light, not to mention that she chooses the softest part of a woman's body.As soon as the shackles were removed, the person couldn't bear to move and was unable to stand up. Even if she could stand up, the medicine would not be able to cure her.

The water light floats in the eyes, like the river surface in the afterglow of spring.The heat flowed through her body, so hot that she almost wanted to cry.

"Please." He purposely sat on the leader's lap, playing with her hair with one hand and her body with the other.Seeing that the man was only holding back his crying all the time, he felt irritable and impatient, and he increased his strength with his hands, deliberately fiddled with the wound.He half untied her clothes, kissed from the base of the ear to the nearest whip wound, and felt that the leader had involuntarily grabbed her waist. It was really painful, like the strength to grasp the last straw, and it must have been pinched There were red marks, but my mother smiled when no one saw it.He whispered to her ear: "Shen Yan, please." After speaking, he licked her earlobe lightly, staying for a while, and stopping after a while.

The low-rhyme voice came into the ears, crashed into the bottom of my heart, crashed into the tortured heart that was almost broken, humiliation, desire, and desire were intertwined, probably not much better than death.

The remaining dignity and self-restraint were finally completely destroyed, and the leader cried, "Please!"

The mother smiled softly, caressing the leader's face and said: "What do you beg me for?" The maliciousness whispered into the leader's ear again, and said, "Please? Please? Explain it clearly. How can I know if you don't explain it clearly?" The leader finally cried aloud, with tears streaming down their faces. They didn't know when they became like this, choked up word by word: "Please, fuck me."

"Okay." She laughed jokingly, mocking in her heart, and finally heard the leader's begging, and the goal was achieved, but she couldn't be happy and complacent, and even felt a tight pain in her chest.Why, it shouldn't be like this, she thought, but the pain couldn't be stopped no matter what.Inexplicably, she remembered that night, the night she guarded her. Although she still couldn't fall asleep before she left, it was the best night she slept in many years.Maybe that's what she wanted most, she just wouldn't admit it.

No matter how much he thought in his heart, he didn't show the slightest bit on his face. His clothes collapsed, he picked up the person, turned over and sat down on his own, and then let the person sit on his lap in the same way. .

But she has never repented.

But why, I think her tears are so bitter.

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After laughing and making noise all afternoon, somehow they ended up on the couch, held him down, and said condescendingly: "Sister, you still don't admit defeat?"

"Rogue! It wasn't you who regretted the game first!" Fu Xiao said angrily.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you regret or not, it doesn't matter if you lose." Liu Wan said seriously, her eyes were full of the people under her.

"Why, why?" Liu Wan looked serious, but his aura weakened in an instant, Fu Xiao said in a weak voice.

"Anyway, I've won you long ago." Liu Wan smiled, her eyes seemed to be flickering with lights.

It is a kind of light that looks very warm. Maybe people who have seen it will understand why it is so called.

Fu Xiao's breathing was stagnant, she was in a daze, and was kissed, she couldn't even give birth to the slightest thought of resistance, she couldn't remember at all, even if Liu Wan said so, she still regretted the game.

In fact, it's just a slap in the face.

When Liu Wan let go again, she smiled like a little fox who had stolen the fish.It is indeed a little fox who only steals fishy.

No matter how obsessed Fu Xiao is, the sex imparts the soul and the soul, and the sex will not make the wisdom so faint that he values ​​sex and despises friends. He calmed down his shyness and said: "I want to see Wu Xiang, I don't know if she is better."

Liu Wan heard the words with a troubled expression on her face.Seeing this, Fu Xiao wondered, "What's wrong?"

Liu Wan leaned down again, and said in distress: "With me, my sister always thinks about others, it seems that what I do is not good enough." How dare you think about others when you are with her?Liu Wan was indeed troubled.

Deciding to try harder at the moment, he covered the lips that he let go just now, kissed earnestly, and bit it like punishment.After making Fu Xiao's face flushed again, Liu Wan stood up satisfied, pulled Fu Xiao up and bit his ear: "Sister thinks about others one more time, and I will punish my sister just like this."

"Who is as domineering as you?" Fu Xiao gritted her teeth and said shamefully.

"Isn't my sister seeing you now?" Liu Wan didn't take it seriously, when her people were with her, they were naturally only allowed to think about her.

"Rogue!" Fu Xiao said.

"My sister has already said so, so I won't do some rascal things, I'm really sorry for my sister saying that." It's too incomprehensible, but Fu Xiao doesn't say anything, Liu Wan has always been good at explaining customs.