Mao Dongzhu's legs and feet went numb, and he couldn't help but bend his knees and kneel on the ground. The two snow peaks were trembling and shaking.
Murong Fu was startled at first, an evil fire emerged in his heart, and somewhere he reacted again.
After Mao Dongzhu's acupuncture points were unlocked, he immediately mobilized the internal energy of his Dantian, but there was no response. Only then did he realize that Murong Fu had only unlocked the acupoints on his own body, but the meridians were still sealed by Murong Fu.
She raised her head and glanced at Murong Fu. Seeing his intense eyes staring at her, she immediately reacted and hurriedly reached out to pull up her clothes.
Murong Fu shouted loudly, "Don't move!"
Mao Dongzhu was stunned and did not dare to move anymore.
Murong Fu continued: "I am a little worried about you. You are naked like this. I don't think you can escape from this room."
Mao Dongzhu's face turned red with embarrassment, but he had no choice but to pull up his tattered clothes to cover them up a little.
But Murong Fu tore off all the rags from her body in two or two strokes. By the time, Mao Dongzhu's upper body was completely naked, but her lower culottes were still there.
Murong Fu smiled faintly, "Okay, this will make me feel more at ease. It's up to you to handle this mechanism and take out the Forty-Two Chapters!"
Mao Dongzhu felt extremely humiliated, but he had no power to resist, so he had no choice but to do as he was told and stepped forward to open the mechanism on the bedside.
Murong Fu looked inside and saw three forty-two chapter scriptures placed in the secret compartment. They were exactly the same in appearance and size, but in different colors. In addition, they contained some gold and silver.
"take it out!"
Mao Dongzhu took out the forty-two chapters of the Sutra and handed it to Murong Fu.
Murong Fu reached out to take it and put it into his arms casually, thinking in his heart, apart from the real queen mother, this Cining Palace has no good use. The real queen mother has no need now. Keep her, she may be of great use in the future.
Let’s not alarm Mao Dongzhu yet.
When Mao Dongzhu saw Murong Fu's eyes turning, he couldn't help but think, might he still want to kill people and silence him? He said hurriedly:
"All the forty-two chapters of the Sutra collected by the slave family over the years are here. I hope the master can let the slave family go. The slave family promises that they will never embarrass the master in the future!"
He spoke with extreme humility, and actually said the word "nujia".
Murong Fu was secretly amused. Before, he had always said "I love my family", but now he has become a "slave family", and he felt inexplicably happy.
Looking at the half-naked and beautiful woman in front of him, Murong Fu's thoughts reappeared in his heart, and suddenly another evil thought emerged. He turned around and sat on the bed, "Come here!"
Mao Dongzhu's heart trembled when he saw Murong Fu sitting on his bed instead, letting himself pass. "What...what are you doing?"
Murong Fu's lips curved, "Before I leave, I want to leave you some souvenirs!"
When Mao Dongzhu saw Murong Fu's evil smile, his face turned pale and he said, "No, I don't want it!" He stepped back continuously.
Murong Fu opened his hand and took a breath. Mao Dongzhu exclaimed and involuntarily rushed towards Murong Fu.
Mao Dongzhu also said that Murong Fu would not let her go after all. While silently mourning in her heart, she actually became a little hot, and the * that Murong Fu had just teased out appeared again.
But Murong Fu just pushed Mao Dongzhu down and knelt in front of him. Mao Dongzhu didn't know why, so Murong Fu stretched out his head and whispered a few words in her ear.
Mao Dongzhu was stunned at first, then his face changed drastically, and he struggled continuously, shouting incoherently: "No! I don't want this, I am the Queen Mother, I can't do this, I don't..."
Murong Fu's eyes flashed with anger, and he reached out to strangle her neck, "Are you worthy of being called the Queen Mother?"
Mao Dongzhu stretched out her hand to break away Murong Fu's hand, but Murong Fu's hand got closer and closer. Gradually, she found it difficult to breathe, her face turned red from holding back, and her brain suddenly felt dizzy. She had never felt that she was so close to death.
close.
Seeing that she was about to die, Murong Fu's hand loosened slightly. Mao Dongzhu took a few sharp breaths, but before she could fully recover, Murong Fu's hand tightened again.
After doing this several times, Mao Dongzhu shed tears, and finally said in a squeaky voice: "Slave... my family... it's up to you..."
Murong Fu let go of Mao Dongzhu's neck. Mao Dongzhu coughed violently for a long time before he finally regained his breath. He looked at Murong Fu with fear in his eyes.
Murong Fu looked a little impatient, "Are you okay? Hurry up if you are okay!"
Mao Dongzhu trembled, and involuntarily glanced at Princess Jianning and the four maidservants in the direction of the door, with a slight hesitation on his face.
"Don't worry, they have all fallen asleep and won't know!"
Mao Dongzhu stretched out his hands to untie Murong Fu's belt, and immediately a wave of hot air hit her face, making her face blush even more, and her expression was full of coyness.
Murong Fu reached out and squeezed the fullness of her chest, "Hurry up!"
"Ah yo" cried out in pain, Mao Dongzhu gritted his teeth, finally lowered his head and took something into his mouth, with tears of humiliation left in his eyes.
Although Mao Dongzhu had little experience and poor skills, he gradually got better under Murong Fu's guidance.
He has never enjoyed this much since he came to this world. Women like Murong Xue, A'Zhu, etc., no matter what he says, they will not agree to do this for him, and he is not willing to force the women too much.
But Mao Dongzhu has nothing to do with him, so he won't be polite.
After burning a stick of incense, Murong Fu pressed Mao Dongzhu's head and moved rapidly. Suddenly his body shook and spurted out.
Mao Dongzhu seemed to be shocked and wanted to struggle to get out, but Murong Fu just pressed her head tightly. After a while, her throat surged, and she finally swallowed it completely.
Murong Fu let go of his hand, and Mao Dongzhu fell to the ground. After coughing a few times, he retched again, but nothing came out. He looked at Murong Fu with a pale face.
After Murong Fu vented his anger, the evil thoughts in his heart disappeared. He glanced at Mao Dongzhu, who was in a state of embarrassment and looked weak, and couldn't help but feel soft in his heart. He straightened his clothes and said:
"Okay, okay, it's not some intestinal poison, so you don't have to look at me with such bitterness and hatred!"
Mao Dongzhu was very afraid of Murong Fu and immediately whispered: "I don't dare!"
Murong Fu stretched out his hand to help her up, and found some clothes from the cabinet to help her put on.
Murong Fu's gentle movements made her wonder, were the devil-like Murong Fu just now and the Murong Fu now really the same person?
In fact, Murong Fu was extremely embarrassed. He didn't know why he suddenly became so violent.
But the feeling of unscrupulousness was so satisfying. For a moment, he just wanted to leave the Cining Palace as soon as possible, otherwise he was really afraid that he would lose control and execute Mao Dongzhu on the spot.
After finishing cleaning up, Murong Fu stretched out his hand to unblock Mao Dongzhu's internal energy, "You can continue to act like your fake queen mother!"
Mao Dongzhu was stunned for a moment, and then he guessed what he was thinking. He expected that he had a big handle on the Queen Mother of the Qing Dynasty in his hand, and it was not just that the wind would bring the wind, and the rain would bring the rain.