When she got up and planned to run again, she felt her legs were grabbed violently, and then her whole body was lifted up. Four Japanese soldiers lifted her up and carried her until she was in front of Masahide Aoi.

, Miyafuji Aya was wearing a moon-white kimono at this time. Since it was not yet October, the weather was still hot, and there was almost a complete vacuum inside. In just a few clicks, she was stripped naked.

of lamb.

After all, Miyafuji Aya is a noble daughter, and she is married to the most wealthy family in Japan. Not only is her appearance extremely exquisite, but her skin is also perfectly maintained. Her skin as white as jade can instantly stimulate a man's most primitive instinct, no matter what.

Whether it was the pair of huge plump breasts and the two spots on the top that were as bright red as cherries, or the sparse jungle below, they were all as exquisite as her face.

However, what is unexpected is that there are many scars on her jade-white skin, including whip marks and red spots, which are the marks of dripping wax, and her

** and wrists, there are even more

There were traces of being tied up with ropes. Wen Baobao glanced at the tired and panting Aoi Masaki, and said jokingly: "Sir Aoi, I didn't expect that you are so old and you still have such a strong taste? Hehe, you are quite right.

It’s interesting.”

The red scars on the fair skin were so dazzling that they completely ignited the desire of all the Japanese soldiers almost in an instant. Each of them had a bulge in their crotch, like a male dog in heat.

They usually play ball with their brains. Finally, a soldier couldn't resist his impulse, took off his pants in two or two, and then pressed on him impatiently.

Aya Miyafuji entered her body with a scream, and other Japanese soldiers were not to be outdone. They also entered her body from behind Miyafuji Aya, and immediately sang a chrysanthemum song. And another soldier

The Japanese soldier held her head and stuffed the small earthworms that Japanese people were born with defects into her mouth. As she swallowed and swallowed, she breathed in the cold air comfortably.

Aoi Masamune's eyes were splitting as he looked at the Japanese army lining up, each one taking turns to fight, and breathing heavily from his nose. Sakuragi Junko, who already looked a little old and senile, looked at it with eyes filled with tears.

Haru, a pair of pink and phoenix beautiful eyes reveal a sharp ripple, and her legs are twisting uneasily. It seems that Aoi Masaki has never nourished her since she had Miyafuji Aya. She is now a long-term

Rain comes after drought, she looked like she wanted to rush forward immediately to take the ravage on her daughter-in-law's behalf. Only the untouched Sakurako Aoi had a mixture of shyness and fear on her face, and she turned her head and covered her head.

He tried his best to pretend not to look at her, and occasionally peeked through his fingers. Such a strong and visually impactful picture was not something you often see.

I don’t know whether the Japanese people are too perverted, or Miyafuji Aya’s tolerance is too poor, but before this half is over, she already feels a little dying, but such a morbid feeling is more in line with the morbid nature of the Japanese people.

Because of their psychology, their speed increased again for a while, like a collision machine at full power.

Seeing Miyafuji Aya dying, Aoi Masagi's grief-stricken expression, Sakuragi Junko's face full of spring, and Aoi Sakurako's shyness, Wen Baobao suddenly felt a little boring. So she stretched out her hand and pointed at that place.

Aoi Sakurako, who was shy, said softly: "Take that girl away for me. As for Aoi Masaki, find a place for him to live out his life. As for Sakuragi Jun

Son, since she wants it so much, I will go after Miyafuji Aya after she is killed. It is best to kill her too, and steal the man from my grandmother, huh. By the way, these Japanese soldiers,

I'll kill them all when it's done. Although I don't want to admit it, they are my so-called grandfather's women after all. If they do it, they must die. Okay, let's go and visit my uncle."

After saying that, she jumped down from the Grand Master's chair, and walked out first with her hands behind her back, surrounded by a large number of guards, leaving only about 100 Haksa soldiers to do the final "clearing" work.

On the other side, in the private cell of the Gushu family, Saburo Aoi was stripped naked and was being hung in a cell to be whipped. He Yutian sat next to him, drinking tea comfortably, seeing that he had been there for many years

He Yutian felt very relieved when his enemy met such a fate. At this moment, the cell door was opened from the outside, and Wen Baobao, who was as delicate as a doll, yawned and walked in slowly from the outside.

She walked straight to He Yutian, sat down on a chair next to him, picked up the snacks on the coffee table, randomly stuffed a piece into her little mouth, glanced at it and was peeled into pieces.

The pig-like Saburo Aoi turned away with disdain

He curled his lips and said, "Uncle, after all, you have been an official for so long, and you can be considered a national leader. Why are your methods of judging people so childish? This won't work. Do you want me to try it for you? I promise you.

It’s really fun to watch...”

As she said that, she lay on the armrest of the chair, looking at He Yutian innocently with her two large and somewhat oversized eyes, with a flattering look on her face. Seeing Wen Baobao's expression at this time, for some reason, He Yutian felt a bone in his spine.

for a while

Feeling numb, a cold air rose up from the soles of his feet for no apparent reason. He coughed awkwardly, and looking at Wen Baobao's innocent eyes, this majestic Chinese general turned red, which was rare, and he hesitated.

mine

He replied: "This...that...baby, uncle, that...well, uncle is more impatient, you know that, and uncle is kinder and doesn't like to torture people, so you know...

I like it simpler

Yes, my uncle appreciates your kindness. You should go somewhere else to play. Although the new Kyoto of Japan is not as good as Xijing, it is more antique and there are still many beautiful places. How about I ask your aunt to take you there?

Turn around?”

Saying that, he quickly signaled the executioner with his eyes. After hearing He Yutian's suggestion, he whipped Saburo Aoi hard on the neck. There was only a crisp "click" sound, but Saburo Aoi didn't say a word.

With one sound, his cervical vertebrae were severed and his brain was half pulled away.

The bag was placed underneath, and it seemed that he was out of breath. Seeing this, He Yutian breathed a sigh of relief. He did not dare to let Wen Baobao come to interrogate him. Although he had never seen this niece's methods, he just listened to them.

It was enough to make his hair stand on end.

Wen Baobao looked back and found that Saburo Aoi had run out of energy. He suddenly felt upset. He stood up from the chair with a "swish" and said dissatisfied: "This country has felt like it ever since I set foot on this land."
Chapter completed!