The Central Military Camp, who comes in is not trembling and fighting, like facing the abyss, walking on thin ice, acting very cautiously, and being wary
Not to mention a few maids in the room, even if there are a group of playful naked women, without the emperor's instructions, who dares to take a look or say more
The emperor's woman, he asked you to see it, then if you don't look at it, it would be disrespectful to the emperor, but if he didn't let you see it, it would be a serious crime to lose your head.
After all, Ren Xiaoyao is a modern person. His fear of the emperor is far from deep into his bones and forms a soul mark. This is also the reason why his eyes dare to look around.
It was discovered that the woman tied up was Mrs. Han. Ren Xiaoyao felt anger in his heart. When he raised his head, he saw the faint smile in Zhou Heng's eyes sitting high on the dragon chaise suddenly seemed to be poured down by a bucket of ice water, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
Emperor, this...
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly stopped talking. All over the world, is it the king's land, the shore of the earth, or is it the king's minister, what the emperor wants to do, where is his turn to talk more
The Central Army Imperial Pont is divided into two fronts and backs, separated by a screen of the Panlong Eighteen Gates.
Outside the screen is the hall, and the dragon chair and dragon case are placed in the center against the screen. Both are luxurious and exquisite carved dragons and painted phoenixes. Two slits of Taishi chairs are placed on both sides, with literary and military personnel on the left, and long velvet carpets are laid on the ground, which is soft and comfortable to step on.
Zhou Heng sat on the dragon throne, admiring the picture of the beautiful woman tied up in front of the beauty. The evil light flashed in his eyes, which was so horrifying.
Slap...
With both hands hitting each other, with Zhou Heng's applause, the two maids behind the screen supported the girl about sixteen years old, about seven years old, with a very pure and beautiful face.
White jade-like oval face, willow leaves curved thin eyebrows, long eyelashes, high nose, a pair of black eyes like black diamonds, rosy cherry lips, and a waterfall-like black hair hanging straight to the waist
She is tall and slim, with long legs, soft and slender waist, with a full and round buttocks, slender and graceful legs, tall and plump breasts, and trembling and gripping.
She wore a green gauze dress, as charming as she was wearing a cloud, her skin exposed outside the clothes was greasy and white, crystal clear as jade, dazzling and fascinating
Her expression should have been innocent and shy, like a secluded orchid in the valley, but now her eyes are dim, so cute
The body of the graceful backbone can arouse the most primitive desire of a man, making people unable to help but torture her and destroy her. Seeing her crying in pain under her body
As soon as this woman appeared, she immediately compared all the maids in the camp who were exposed to their clothes.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at the beautiful girl with a bitter expression on her face. She was no one else, but Mrs. Han’s woman, Han Jiaren
At this moment, the smile on Zhou Heng's face can only be described as evil. He unconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, as if a hungry wolf had seen the most delicious food in the world.
Zhou Heng signaled Han Jiaren to come to her side. Han Jiaren looked at her mother in panic in panic, her eyes were frightened, and she hesitated for a moment. She knew that she could not resist this nightmare man with infinite power. Finally, she moved helplessly and came to this disgusting young man.
Zhou Heng looked at her soft and winding figure curve, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to tell a fact to Ren Xiaoyao, and said lightly: As expected, he is as famous as his name, a stunning beauty, with a smooth and white face, a slender and white neck, a smooth and tender skin, a firm and flexible breast, a slim waist, a round and tight hip, and a slender and slender legs...
She is the best enjoyment for men at night
Zhou Heng's smile seemed to Ren Xiaoyao to be extremely abominable. People cannot be as shameless as this.
What he said next was that Ren Xiaoyao wanted to give a urge to draw his sword and chop it up. However, his Xiaoyao sword was not around. Even if the sword was in hand, he would not dare to express his ruthless thoughts in his heart.
Unfortunately, she is still too pure now, she has no idea that men and women can do those interesting things
Zhou Heng's voice paused, observing Ren Xiaoyao's reaction, with a faint smile on his lips, and continued: So, I want to bother Brother Ren and her mother to perform live and show her a demonstration. In this way, she should learn quickly when she watches her mother serves men.
I think you will definitely not reject my beautiful request, right?
Zhou Heng looked at Ren Xiaoyaokeng's eyes, as if the high god was standing on the mortals in the world. His sarcastic gaze seemed to say, no one could surpass himself and become the focus of others' attention. In front of him, you are just a trivial little person.
If he had changed a place and could go to Wushan with a beautiful woman like Mrs. Han, Ren Xiaoyao would have raised his limbs to agree, but now he had to have sex with her in front of so many people in public and in full view of everyone, but Ren Xiaoyao felt that he could not do it.
He barely suppressed the anger in his chest, forcibly pressed out an ugly bitter smile on his face, his eyebrows twitched slightly, lowered his head, and whispered: The emperor is so generous, how can I bear such a beauty...
There was no sound, and the needles fell in the camp could be heard. Ren Xiaoyao felt that his vest was soaked when he didn't know it was closed. He secretly looked up and saw that Zhou Heng's face seemed to have begun to become gloomy. He hurriedly lowered his head and whispered: If it was the emperor's will, then I would be welcome...
As he said that, Ren Xiaoyao walked to Mrs. Han and stretched out his big hand to touch her.
Wait a moment
Zhou Heng's voice came, as if it was floating from the clouds, indifferent, but his thoughts of changing at any time were hard to figure out.
Ren Xiaoyao was stunned on the spot, and he continued to do something, he wanted to stop, he knew what Zhou Heng meant.
Zhou Heng seemed to be very satisfied with Ren Xiaoyao's expression and smiled: We have not asked Mrs. Han what she meant!
Mrs. Han was speechless. She remembered that she and her daughter were having dinner with her husband, but her head became heavier and her eyelids were heavier than Qianjun. She fell asleep without realizing it.
When she woke up, her husband and daughter were no longer around, and she herself was put in such a shameful position for everyone to watch. However, Mrs. Han never gave up on resisting. She was anxious but forced herself to calm down and think about the way to escape.
Mrs. Han knew that Zhou Heng's identity was not simple, but when the maid and eunuch in the tent called him the emperor and obtained it from Ren Xiaoyao's mouth, she finally gave up completely and lost the intention to resist.
But after all, she is a loyal and conservative woman. Even though she knows that she can't resist, she personally agrees with Zhou Heng's shameless request just now, but Mrs. Han really can't do it...
It was reasonable to wait for Mrs. Han to reply, and he was also annoyed and said lightly: Come on, Ah! Since the lady can't speak, please help her and make her make up her mind...
The two maids agreed with a delicate voice and walked forward. Ren Xiaoyao had no choice but to push away. The two women untied the ropes that Mrs. Han tied up with her left hand and left foot, then pushed her delicate body and turned over, and tied her hands and feet back to her for a moment.
At this time, another maid walked up and placed the cotton pillow in her hand under her body
The situation now became. Mrs. Han was lying on the table, her hands, feet and limbs were tied up, and a cotton pillow was placed under her flat belly, so that her snow-white and plump pink buttocks were raised high, fragrant and lewd, tempting to move
The woman with the pillow raised her slender arms and said in a soft voice: Madam, your butt is round and big, so beautiful...
As she said that, her pink palm fell down and with a snap, she saw Mrs. Han's tall and plump buttocks tremble slightly. The maid's force was not very strong, so Mrs. Han just said yes, lowering her head without saying a word.
Then and then, it was not so much a slap, but rather a stroking. The force used by the maid was no different from the gentle caress. The shameful Mrs. Han's face turned red and almost found a crack in the ground to get in.
Zhou Heng frowned slightly. When the maid observed the emperor's reaction, hesitated a little and began to untie Mrs. Han's belt, stripped off her outer skirt and underwear, revealing her white, big and round pink buttocks.
The powerless resistance of Mrs. Han let out a shy voice, but she could only struggle hard.
But she, a mentally retarded woman, was bound by ropes on both hands and feet, and she could not resist. Her movements seemed to be twisting her slender waist extremely tempting, making her beautiful and moving squirming like a snake, driving her pink-bent snow thighs and her buttocks were like waves. For men, this was simply the most fatal temptation.
Han Jiaren's delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly. She bit her lips tightly, raised her head, preventing tears from falling from her wet eyes, but a stream of blood seeped into her mouth. She bit her thin lips into her blood.
Ren Xiaoyao rolled his Adam's apple twice, trying to turn his head, but he could not move his eyes away from Mrs. Han's blood-inspiring lower body.
From Ren Xiaoyao's perspective, his two round and plump buttocks were exposed outside, and his buttocks were white and tender, and they were swaying slightly tempting, making him urge to swing his palms and slap them up.
I am not the pervert of Zhou Heng. I am a normal man. Women are used for pain. Only perverts are willing to torture beauty.
The maid gently slapped the plump buttocks in front of her with her pink palms a few times. Mrs. Han couldn't help but moaned softly. Xuexue was sore and begging in her mouth. She finally surrendered.
Destiny is like rape. If you can't resist, you have to learn to enjoy it. Life is like masturbation. Everything depends on your own hands. Work is like gang rape. If you can't do it, others will go to it. Study is like visiting a prostitute. You have to work hard for money.
Of course, Mrs. Han’s thoughts are not that advanced and avant-garde. These are the thoughts in Ren Xiaoyao’s mind.
My fate is up to me, and Ren Xiaoyao doesn't want to bow his head in front of fate, but before he can strangle the throat of fate, don't go against Zhou Heng's intentions. This is the only thing he can do before gathering strong enough power.
Don’t be intimidated by the difficulties in front of you. When everything is not satisfactory, you can take out your treasure, stare at it, and think about the spirit it contains: it can be long and short, thick and thin, bend and stretch, soft and hard, learn to learn it. The difficulties in front of you are considered a ball? Winter is here, will spring be far away? Stand up, and we are still waiting for us to fuck tomorrow!
Ren Xiaoyao sighed, but unfortunately Mrs. Han didn't seem to have the words she was proud of. The dilemma in front of her was too embarrassing for a wife who was cautious in her husband and children at home.
Could it be that Zhou Heng is a demon wearing human skin? He has no pity for pity? The gap in thinking between Ren Xiaoyao and the superiors has been exposed again. There are really many things he wants to learn
Not to mention a few maids in the room, even if there are a group of playful naked women, without the emperor's instructions, who dares to take a look or say more
The emperor's woman, he asked you to see it, then if you don't look at it, it would be disrespectful to the emperor, but if he didn't let you see it, it would be a serious crime to lose your head.
After all, Ren Xiaoyao is a modern person. His fear of the emperor is far from deep into his bones and forms a soul mark. This is also the reason why his eyes dare to look around.
It was discovered that the woman tied up was Mrs. Han. Ren Xiaoyao felt anger in his heart. When he raised his head, he saw the faint smile in Zhou Heng's eyes sitting high on the dragon chaise suddenly seemed to be poured down by a bucket of ice water, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
Emperor, this...
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly stopped talking. All over the world, is it the king's land, the shore of the earth, or is it the king's minister, what the emperor wants to do, where is his turn to talk more
The Central Army Imperial Pont is divided into two fronts and backs, separated by a screen of the Panlong Eighteen Gates.
Outside the screen is the hall, and the dragon chair and dragon case are placed in the center against the screen. Both are luxurious and exquisite carved dragons and painted phoenixes. Two slits of Taishi chairs are placed on both sides, with literary and military personnel on the left, and long velvet carpets are laid on the ground, which is soft and comfortable to step on.
Zhou Heng sat on the dragon throne, admiring the picture of the beautiful woman tied up in front of the beauty. The evil light flashed in his eyes, which was so horrifying.
Slap...
With both hands hitting each other, with Zhou Heng's applause, the two maids behind the screen supported the girl about sixteen years old, about seven years old, with a very pure and beautiful face.
White jade-like oval face, willow leaves curved thin eyebrows, long eyelashes, high nose, a pair of black eyes like black diamonds, rosy cherry lips, and a waterfall-like black hair hanging straight to the waist
She is tall and slim, with long legs, soft and slender waist, with a full and round buttocks, slender and graceful legs, tall and plump breasts, and trembling and gripping.
She wore a green gauze dress, as charming as she was wearing a cloud, her skin exposed outside the clothes was greasy and white, crystal clear as jade, dazzling and fascinating
Her expression should have been innocent and shy, like a secluded orchid in the valley, but now her eyes are dim, so cute
The body of the graceful backbone can arouse the most primitive desire of a man, making people unable to help but torture her and destroy her. Seeing her crying in pain under her body
As soon as this woman appeared, she immediately compared all the maids in the camp who were exposed to their clothes.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at the beautiful girl with a bitter expression on her face. She was no one else, but Mrs. Han’s woman, Han Jiaren
At this moment, the smile on Zhou Heng's face can only be described as evil. He unconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, as if a hungry wolf had seen the most delicious food in the world.
Zhou Heng signaled Han Jiaren to come to her side. Han Jiaren looked at her mother in panic in panic, her eyes were frightened, and she hesitated for a moment. She knew that she could not resist this nightmare man with infinite power. Finally, she moved helplessly and came to this disgusting young man.
Zhou Heng looked at her soft and winding figure curve, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to tell a fact to Ren Xiaoyao, and said lightly: As expected, he is as famous as his name, a stunning beauty, with a smooth and white face, a slender and white neck, a smooth and tender skin, a firm and flexible breast, a slim waist, a round and tight hip, and a slender and slender legs...
She is the best enjoyment for men at night
Zhou Heng's smile seemed to Ren Xiaoyao to be extremely abominable. People cannot be as shameless as this.
What he said next was that Ren Xiaoyao wanted to give a urge to draw his sword and chop it up. However, his Xiaoyao sword was not around. Even if the sword was in hand, he would not dare to express his ruthless thoughts in his heart.
Unfortunately, she is still too pure now, she has no idea that men and women can do those interesting things
Zhou Heng's voice paused, observing Ren Xiaoyao's reaction, with a faint smile on his lips, and continued: So, I want to bother Brother Ren and her mother to perform live and show her a demonstration. In this way, she should learn quickly when she watches her mother serves men.
I think you will definitely not reject my beautiful request, right?
Zhou Heng looked at Ren Xiaoyaokeng's eyes, as if the high god was standing on the mortals in the world. His sarcastic gaze seemed to say, no one could surpass himself and become the focus of others' attention. In front of him, you are just a trivial little person.
If he had changed a place and could go to Wushan with a beautiful woman like Mrs. Han, Ren Xiaoyao would have raised his limbs to agree, but now he had to have sex with her in front of so many people in public and in full view of everyone, but Ren Xiaoyao felt that he could not do it.
He barely suppressed the anger in his chest, forcibly pressed out an ugly bitter smile on his face, his eyebrows twitched slightly, lowered his head, and whispered: The emperor is so generous, how can I bear such a beauty...
There was no sound, and the needles fell in the camp could be heard. Ren Xiaoyao felt that his vest was soaked when he didn't know it was closed. He secretly looked up and saw that Zhou Heng's face seemed to have begun to become gloomy. He hurriedly lowered his head and whispered: If it was the emperor's will, then I would be welcome...
As he said that, Ren Xiaoyao walked to Mrs. Han and stretched out his big hand to touch her.
Wait a moment
Zhou Heng's voice came, as if it was floating from the clouds, indifferent, but his thoughts of changing at any time were hard to figure out.
Ren Xiaoyao was stunned on the spot, and he continued to do something, he wanted to stop, he knew what Zhou Heng meant.
Zhou Heng seemed to be very satisfied with Ren Xiaoyao's expression and smiled: We have not asked Mrs. Han what she meant!
Mrs. Han was speechless. She remembered that she and her daughter were having dinner with her husband, but her head became heavier and her eyelids were heavier than Qianjun. She fell asleep without realizing it.
When she woke up, her husband and daughter were no longer around, and she herself was put in such a shameful position for everyone to watch. However, Mrs. Han never gave up on resisting. She was anxious but forced herself to calm down and think about the way to escape.
Mrs. Han knew that Zhou Heng's identity was not simple, but when the maid and eunuch in the tent called him the emperor and obtained it from Ren Xiaoyao's mouth, she finally gave up completely and lost the intention to resist.
But after all, she is a loyal and conservative woman. Even though she knows that she can't resist, she personally agrees with Zhou Heng's shameless request just now, but Mrs. Han really can't do it...
It was reasonable to wait for Mrs. Han to reply, and he was also annoyed and said lightly: Come on, Ah! Since the lady can't speak, please help her and make her make up her mind...
The two maids agreed with a delicate voice and walked forward. Ren Xiaoyao had no choice but to push away. The two women untied the ropes that Mrs. Han tied up with her left hand and left foot, then pushed her delicate body and turned over, and tied her hands and feet back to her for a moment.
At this time, another maid walked up and placed the cotton pillow in her hand under her body
The situation now became. Mrs. Han was lying on the table, her hands, feet and limbs were tied up, and a cotton pillow was placed under her flat belly, so that her snow-white and plump pink buttocks were raised high, fragrant and lewd, tempting to move
The woman with the pillow raised her slender arms and said in a soft voice: Madam, your butt is round and big, so beautiful...
As she said that, her pink palm fell down and with a snap, she saw Mrs. Han's tall and plump buttocks tremble slightly. The maid's force was not very strong, so Mrs. Han just said yes, lowering her head without saying a word.
Then and then, it was not so much a slap, but rather a stroking. The force used by the maid was no different from the gentle caress. The shameful Mrs. Han's face turned red and almost found a crack in the ground to get in.
Zhou Heng frowned slightly. When the maid observed the emperor's reaction, hesitated a little and began to untie Mrs. Han's belt, stripped off her outer skirt and underwear, revealing her white, big and round pink buttocks.
The powerless resistance of Mrs. Han let out a shy voice, but she could only struggle hard.
But she, a mentally retarded woman, was bound by ropes on both hands and feet, and she could not resist. Her movements seemed to be twisting her slender waist extremely tempting, making her beautiful and moving squirming like a snake, driving her pink-bent snow thighs and her buttocks were like waves. For men, this was simply the most fatal temptation.
Han Jiaren's delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly. She bit her lips tightly, raised her head, preventing tears from falling from her wet eyes, but a stream of blood seeped into her mouth. She bit her thin lips into her blood.
Ren Xiaoyao rolled his Adam's apple twice, trying to turn his head, but he could not move his eyes away from Mrs. Han's blood-inspiring lower body.
From Ren Xiaoyao's perspective, his two round and plump buttocks were exposed outside, and his buttocks were white and tender, and they were swaying slightly tempting, making him urge to swing his palms and slap them up.
I am not the pervert of Zhou Heng. I am a normal man. Women are used for pain. Only perverts are willing to torture beauty.
The maid gently slapped the plump buttocks in front of her with her pink palms a few times. Mrs. Han couldn't help but moaned softly. Xuexue was sore and begging in her mouth. She finally surrendered.
Destiny is like rape. If you can't resist, you have to learn to enjoy it. Life is like masturbation. Everything depends on your own hands. Work is like gang rape. If you can't do it, others will go to it. Study is like visiting a prostitute. You have to work hard for money.
Of course, Mrs. Han’s thoughts are not that advanced and avant-garde. These are the thoughts in Ren Xiaoyao’s mind.
My fate is up to me, and Ren Xiaoyao doesn't want to bow his head in front of fate, but before he can strangle the throat of fate, don't go against Zhou Heng's intentions. This is the only thing he can do before gathering strong enough power.
Don’t be intimidated by the difficulties in front of you. When everything is not satisfactory, you can take out your treasure, stare at it, and think about the spirit it contains: it can be long and short, thick and thin, bend and stretch, soft and hard, learn to learn it. The difficulties in front of you are considered a ball? Winter is here, will spring be far away? Stand up, and we are still waiting for us to fuck tomorrow!
Ren Xiaoyao sighed, but unfortunately Mrs. Han didn't seem to have the words she was proud of. The dilemma in front of her was too embarrassing for a wife who was cautious in her husband and children at home.
Could it be that Zhou Heng is a demon wearing human skin? He has no pity for pity? The gap in thinking between Ren Xiaoyao and the superiors has been exposed again. There are really many things he wants to learn
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