The rough man seemed to be used to being beaten. He didn't resist or dodge at all. He let her toss him around. He kept trying to persuade her in a good-tempered manner, "He's just a bitch. He is a bitch who wants to be sold to others for fun. With her,
What kind of leisure time do you have?
Making money is more important.
After I have safely delivered this batch of goods to Beijing, I will take it to Lao Ye's house to vent my anger on the young lady."
"Huh, aren't you cowardly after all?"
"Didn't the lady say that the dog is powerful? It's better to be careful, in case you find it..."
"Ah! I was so careless that I suffered from those cowards. Now on my own territory, are I still afraid of them?"
"You damn thing, the older you get, the less courageous you become. Now you're actually afraid of a bunch of idiots?"
"Go quickly!"
The man sighed helplessly.
He only has the young lady in his heart, but over the years, the young lady has let him rape and defile those little girls more than once in front of her, and then excitedly watch those women helpless and begging...
He Xiner watched in disbelief as the man slowly lit the candle and put the torch in the bucket behind the door to drown it out. He also took a chair for Wu to sit down, and then took a few steps forward to start.
Undress.
The row of girls at the base of the wall all had dull faces, as if they were stupid, and they did not make a sound from the beginning to the end. He Xiner had already noticed the clues, because each of them had a sachet hanging on their body, a very beautiful brocade sachet.
.
The brocade pieces were many, many times more noble than the coarse linen clothes they were wearing. It seems that these girls could not resist the temptation and were deceived.
Today, the black bear coat has been taken off, and she still has time to think about those things.
Why were you thinking about those girls just now?
Oh, by the way, she wanted to see if there was anyone who could cooperate. As long as a girl ran out, the black bear would be lured away.
But we can't count on those girls.
He Xiner turned her attention to Qing Xing, who was no longer crying, but was holding her knees and trembling with fear.
Alas, I can’t count on that either.
He Xiner even wanted to die.
There were a few times when I got interested in reading the martial arts books published by their brother and sister, and hid the dagger in my boots to feel like a chivalrous woman...
Why don't you have a dagger today?
While He Xiner was thinking wildly, a tall black shadow suddenly enveloped her, making her feel like there was a mountain blocked in front of her, making her breathless.
The man, wearing only a pair of obscene pants, had already bullied me.
He Xiner, who was sitting unsteadily, was pushed hard by him and fell to the ground with a thud. The knock made her have a splitting headache, but she didn't scream or scream. She just gritted her teeth and endured, trying hard to hold on.
Calm...
When the man's rough hands began to tear her coat, He Xiner suddenly exerted force and grabbed the other person's hand with both hands at the same time. The man didn't care. The kitten's strength was not enough for him to scratch the itch.
In the weak orange light, the girl on her body has red lips, white teeth, pink face and peach cheeks. The most beautiful thing is her black and white eyes, which are like a clear spring filled with water, moist and especially smart.
The man couldn't help but breathe heavily. There is nothing a man wouldn't like about such a beauty.
Just when his heart was racing and ready to show off his strength, He Xiner, who was as strong as a kitten, finally took advantage of him and grabbed the middle finger of his right hand...
The touch of a pair of soft hands made him even more excited, and his excited eyes almost burst into flames...
Wu Lihua, who was sitting and watching the show, seemed to be more excited than the other men. Her beautiful face was so excited that it almost glowed with excitement. Her appearance was as scary as it was scary.
"Click it"
"Ouch——"
The middle finger of the man's right hand was completely broken. He quickly held the trembling right hand with his left hand like a conditioned reflex. He screamed in pain, and his legs were still tightly clamping He Xiner's lower body, with a fierce look in his eyes...