Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh bad intentions
Zhang Ning was indeed not a bad person before.
Although he knew it was wrong, Zhang Ning suddenly had a desire to experience this kind of freedom, especially when he was afraid that he would lose his service one day. On the one hand, it was to extract a confession, but on the other hand, he simply had the desire to do so.
There was a desire for destruction. In front of him was a virtuous and well-behaved woman with a husband and status.
Dong's cross-collar top was torn and messy, and the white natural fat outline was exposed under the collarbone. Her skin was white and smooth, and she was obviously well-kept...and she was tied up. Zhang Ning immediately remembered
After hearing about the bad things that Duke Cheng had done in Shimen County, including insulting and raping other people's wives, I suddenly understood why a distinguished noble would do such a thing.
Zhang Ning said without looking back: "You guys get out of the way first." Chunmei was stunned, and he couldn't help but thought to himself: Do you want to stay here and watch me do that with the woman?
After a while, Chunmei led the others and bowed out.
At this time, there were only two of them left in the room. Zhang Ning paced back and forth a few steps in front of Dong who was tied to the wall. Both of them suddenly fell silent, and Dong looked at him innocently.
After a while, Zhang Ning finally said: "Madam, it's too late for you to confess now. You want it anyway. If this continues, you will confess sooner or later, so why bother to resist needlessly?"
Mrs. Dong choked up and said, "How can you call me madam when you are tied up like this and speak rudely? Do you treat 'ma'am' like this?"
As expected, it is impossible to reason rationally with a woman. If you try to reason with her, she will still have the heart to talk about etiquette. Zhang Ning looked at her and asked one last question: "You really don't want to say anything?"
Dong didn't answer. She may have realized the consequences, so she didn't dare to refuse directly. But Zhang Ning also understood that forcing a poor woman was a bit difficult. If Dong revealed important information today, Yu Qian would definitely do it in the future.
It was her fault; and if her innocence and integrity were not guaranteed, she would probably not be able to behave in this period of the Ming Dynasty. That's why Zhang Ningcai always believed that women in the Ming Dynasty were weak.
But reason can no longer stop the flame burning in Zhang Ning's heart.
He stretched out his hand and couldn't help but want to touch Dong's lips. The woman's lips were indeed well-grown. The upper lip was shaped like a long and flat m. Upon closer inspection, it looked like a cute and coquettish shape, with a smooth pink color.
It glows beautifully in the last twilight of dusk.
Sure enough, Mrs. Dong turned away and said angrily: "I always thought you were a gentleman who upholds etiquette and integrity, but I really misjudged you. Go away!"
Zhang Ning's voice was a little dry, and his throat moved: "You can shout loudly, but of course it will be of no use, but Yu Qian, who is locked up in the inner courtyard, may be able to hear it."
"What are you going to do to me?" Dong's voice was lower.
"What do you think?" Zhang Ning tried to touch her lips but failed, so he put his hand on her neck. She couldn't avoid it now. His palm touched the skin of her neck without any obstruction.
, the touch is indeed very delicate | smooth. In ancient times, it was not like modern times where you can move your hands and feet casually. This kind of body skin jiejie is already serious. Dong struggled silently, and then whispered begging for mercy: "Just let me go.
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Zhang Ning remained calm, and slowly moved his palms down along the smooth skin, reaching the collarbone. If he moved further down, he could directly touch her breasts from inside the lingerie. Dong was sure
Not wearing a bra or anything like that.
"Stop touching me, take your hands away, I tell you." Dong's tears fell again.
This made Zhang Ning very surprised. He had to confess before he did anything to her? But it was expected that Mrs. Yu couldn't stand the torment and her will was not so firm. She choked and said: "I can't face it either way."
Husband, I only blame myself for being stupid for believing what you said!"
Zhang Ning couldn't bear to take his hand away, but he didn't take any further action. He really wanted to know the army's strategy, which also contained a kind of curiosity. He said: "You don't have to say that about yourself, no matter who's husband lives or dies.
If you don't know, you will be worried. If I were in the position of Yu Shilang, I would have cooperated readily if I had no choice but to have so many troubles."
Mrs. Dong had a look on her face that agreed very much with what Zhang Ning said, and then frowned and said: "I can't help it, so I think it's better to 'do each his own duty.' I can no longer think about him in official matters, but as a woman, I
, it is your duty to keep your reputation clean... Just let me go, and I will tell you everything I know."
After hearing this, Zhang Ning withdrew his hand and said, "You tell me first, then I will have no reason to embarrass you anymore."
Mrs. Dong then said: "My husband has a student named Wang Jian. Wang Jian often comes to our house. I did hear them talking once. They were discussing the government and military strategy. The strategy has four words, 'like a awn on the back.'
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Zhang Ning pondered these words, not knowing the specifics for a while, but he had an intuition that Yu Qian must have had bad intentions at the time.
She continued: "When my husband talked about the battle at Yuelu Mountain, it seemed like it was the official army on the south road? He said that occupying the high ground and using heavy arrows and heavy arrows to deal with the rebels was a good way, so he wanted to advance the army along the bank of Yuanshui River, but he did not attack.
Chenzhou, we have to choose a few places..." She spoke clearly and clearly. In the past, she often emphasized that she was a woman who did not understand military and political affairs, but this time she could speak very clearly.
Zhang Ning became more and more angry as he listened. Sure enough, if he faced Yu Qian in this battle, he might not be able to get any advantages.
"...I've finished speaking, please let me go." Dong said softly.
At this time, Zhang Ning was agitated. In addition to thinking about business matters, the anger aroused by this girl's beautiful appearance had not completely subsided. Anyway, the goal had been achieved, so he unscrupulously touched her breasts again, through her clothes.
It's a soft ball, it seems to be bigger than Tuesday's mother's.
Dong's body trembled, and she twisted around anxiously to escape from Zhang Ning's clutches. She trembled and begged: "You said, let me go if you attack me... There is nothing good about me, a broken flower and a willow, so please forgive me."
Just leave me alone..."
"Madam, you are so beautiful, I can't help myself." Zhang Ning eagerly kissed the skin behind her ears. After blurting out this sentence, he himself felt puzzled, how could I say such vulgar words?
"You can't do this, don't!" cried Dong, struggling very hard.
Zhang Ning felt that he was vulgar just after he said something, and then he said anxiously for some reason: "Don't worry, no one else here knows. My good health will definitely make you want to die..." He heard
Hearing the sound of his own voice, he couldn't believe it. He was so anxious that he could say anything.
"Shameless!" Dong cursed angrily. Zhang Ning felt that she was too right.
He hurriedly lifted up Ms. Dong's skirt, expecting to be able to touch her smooth thighs, but unexpectedly, she was still wearing a pair of satin pants. He leaned close to Ms. Dong's body and felt the tenderness, while trying to take off her pants.
.At this moment, he suddenly felt a stinging pain on his arm, and he suddenly let out a muffled cry of "Oh!"
It turned out that Mrs. Dong, whose hands were tied up, actually bit him with her teeth, "You can still bite people." Zhang Ning laughed and cursed. Mrs. Dong said angrily: "I will kill you!" Zhang Ning said: "There are not many people who want to kill me.
Mrs. Dong cried: "I hate you! I hate you so much!"
The satin trousers and obscene trousers under her skirt were finally pulled down to her ankles, and her two white legs were visible after lifting the skirt. Zhang Ning was about to do it, but he suddenly found that such a position was quite difficult.
Yes, it didn't matter if Dong's arms were lifted up, but the problem was that the lower feet were also being helped, and the pants were wrapped around the ankles, so the legs couldn't be separated at all. Zhang Ning first tried to break through from the front, but unexpectedly
The angry thing had an indestructible momentum, but it was still difficult to break through the tight legs. Instead, it rubbed under the bone in front of her for a long time without success. Dong's whole body was tense, but she did not dare to cry loudly.
It was very pitiful to have no choice but to cry non-stop. Now that Zhang Ning had to achieve his goal, he would not give up. He didn't care much. He suddenly thought that he could change the direction, so he walked behind Mr. Dong, pressed his back against the wall, and lifted up her skirt with one hand.
He went to explore her buttocks and held her upper body with one hand to hold her down, but his hand happened to be pressed on her soft breasts.
The woman's breath and soft touch made him feel that the thing was a little angry again. One of his hands had already lifted Dong's top, and his palm was pressed against her skin directly on a soft object.
, the other hand also found the right place, and as expected, it was much easier to do it from the back with her legs together. "Don't... don't do this!" After a period of violent struggle, Dong was out of breath.
His voice was suppressed and panicked, trembling, "Please, I beg you, don't go in. You might as well kill me, I can't do that..."
She acted as if she was being tortured, and as if someone was struggling to death. Soon, Dong made a horrifying groan from her throat, and the tendons in her neck stood up, and then she
She stopped moving. This look made Zhang Ning feel very emotional, as if the murder weapon he used was a sharp knife and he really killed her.
Dong finally stopped struggling, and her body relaxed softly, motionless as if dead. Did she pass out? It seemed not. The back of Zhang Ning's hand felt hot, and there were a few big droplets of hot water.
On the back of his hand, it should be Dong's tears. What tears would he shed if he fainted? Besides, people don't fall into coma that easily.