Tong Yangnan Daughter-in-law

But being so brutally exploited made him suffer a lot.Bian Shanyue held the hanging sleeve of "Murong" tightly, and called softly, "Murong, Murong..."

The only response to him in the dark was a cold hum. He didn't have time to think why Murong's attitude towards him became so indifferent. Although their way of getting along was like this at the beginning, did they start to get better in the end? ?

The legs were separated, and a familiar yet unfamiliar object pressed against the narrow opening where light could not come in. Bian Shanyue's body tensed up subconsciously. He pursed his lips shyly, wanting to stop for a while before starting, without waiting for him Opening his mouth, the person in the darkness pressed down and was caught off guard. A burning pain spread from there to his brain. Bian Shanyue let out a scream and closed his eyes tightly. Chun opened but said I can't speak.

"Ah!" After a short and sharp sound, he remained silent, but the man on his body didn't stop, moving on his stiff and trembling body.

The pain in Bian Shanyue Ninja's body seemed to light up in a trance, and he saw the face of "Murong" dangling on his body, working hard, as if he was concentrating on his body and couldn't stop it, so fast and hot.

Panting heavily, Bian Shanyue narrowed his eyes, looking at this familiar face, he felt that God seemed to give him another chance, and he should cherish it.Now the matter of helping "Murong" to find someone who has a heart-to-heart has already dissipated in his mind. He only wants "Murong" to be with "Murong", forever, never to be separated, even if it is a female for the rest of his life, he is willing.

"Ahh...hmm...Murong, take it easy...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." The continuous impact made Bian Shanyue a little dizzy, and he felt that the rubbing part of the two people was getting hotter and hotter , the original pain has long since lost its original feeling due to repeated friction, and he couldn't help twisting his body to the rhythm of the other party because of the itching.

Soon, "Murong" released himself in his body.Even though Bian Shanyue couldn't come out, he was relieved, he still couldn't get used to the feeling of being manipulated like a woman, even though the pain was no longer there, he was also faintly repulsed in his heart.If the other party wasn't "Murong", he couldn't imagine how he could endure it.

Limp and panting, Bian Shanyue bent his mouth and raised his hand to touch "Murong"'s face, but before he could reach it, "Murong" got up from his body, and his hand was missing, Bian Shanyue Panicked, he kept shouting, "Murong, Murong? Murong!"

Soon, "Murong" came back, as if he had taken a bath, "Murong"'s body changed from hot to cold, he didn't think carefully, as long as "Murong" could come back, he would do anything, Tightly embracing "Murong" who had gone back and forth, Bian Shanyue was so excited that he didn't even realize that there was something wrong with the person he was hugging. In the darkness, his body was re-entered. Thanks to the previous lubrication, this time it was almost Without any foreplay, Bian Shanyue was turned over and pressed on the bed by "Murong", which was different from the rhythm and method just now, impacting from behind like an animal copulating.

"Yeah...Murong, Murong..." screamed, Bian Shanyue's hands were tightly grasped on the bed sheet, his thighs were a little numb from the impact, and after several consecutive assaults, Bian Shanyue finally erupted his white turbidity .There was no time for him to take a breath, and even when his mind was blank, the speed of "Murong" didn't slow down at all. It only paused for a while when his narrow mouth suddenly tightened, and then started to move fast again.

Bian Shanyue's head became more and more drowsy. He heard the sound of "Murong" talking to him. He heard "Murong" praise his body, his personality, and his body. The place is good, and his voice... He heard "Murong" say that he likes him...

Bian Shanyue has done it countless times lying on the bed at this moment, he can no longer use his strength, he just thinks that "Murong" is so powerful, he has done it many times, many times...he feels that his place can no longer squirt Something is stuck, sticking hard, the buttocks seem to be loose and swollen, the impact between the flesh makes him feel that he is very close to "Murong", but it hurts, "Murong, take it easy ...I hurt, uh...Murong...it hurts..." Muttering, the rhythm of the body being bumped didn't slow down at all.

"Murong, Murong..." Before passing out, Bian Shanyue said like this...

Tattoos

In a cell inside the black prison, there was an unstoppable sound of slapping, and the original begging and intermittent screams had weakened until they disappeared.

The lord has already left, and I know that I have to arrange the rest of the work before I can go back to see Xiaolian.

I wonder why the master didn't bring Mr. Chu Jing back at the very beginning, and I don't know how to guess, and I can't figure it out. If I really guess what I think one day, then he is not the master.

As a master, it's right to make people unable to guess their thoughts.This is my idea.

Several guards who punished the prisoners came out one after another. They seemed to be full of interest, but I told them just now that they would come here every day. Although there was no such punishment before, it was obvious that This time they have tasted the benefits of this.

I'm not worried that they'll all want to have sex with men in the future.

As long as the master doesn't think it's a bad thing for his subordinates to fall in love with men, then anything is fine.Of course, it wouldn't work if they fell in love with Xiaolian.I will kill him in the fastest way, and then practice calligraphy by his side until Xiaolian tells me to go back to eat, and I will bury the body in Xiaolian's vegetable garden, so that there is still fertilizer.I think I arranged it pretty well, which fully shows that I am a high-quality killer.

Having said that, I still can't understand the master's thoughts, but if I put it on my body, no matter what, no one will touch my Xiaolian. If I make a move again, even if I find a hundred pigs to go to him, it will not be able to relieve the hatred. So, regarding the master's thoughts, I can only say that he is indeed the master, and his thinking is different. Of course, as an excellent subordinate, I decided to only obey orders, but I will never blindly obey the master's deeds.