Before Yi Fei could salute, Han Feng grabbed her arm and pulled her up from the ground. While strode to the living room, he asked how many of them were panting?
They are all in the bedroom, what's wrong with the second master... are you... okay?
Yi Fei was almost fell down by him. She had never seen Han Feng's anxious look. There was no time to explain. Han Feng picked up a bunch of cups from the coffee table. The slaves came out of the bedroom. When they saw Han Feng, they were about to perform their slavery. Han Feng stuffed a cup for them.
Hurry, your milk, squeeze in. Han Feng said anxiously that the slaves looked confused. After the transformation, their milk has the function of strengthening aphrodisiac and nourishing, and they understand.
But the second master has always been gentle and kind, how could he be so anxious?
Soon! No time left!
The slaves didn't dare to ask too much, and hurriedly fell down. The pairs of thin and fat breasts hung heavily, like white peaches hanging in the air, beautiful and charming.
Han Feng was abnormal, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Yi Fei's breasts roughly. He squeezed and squeezed them hard. The lush breasts were overflowing between his fingers. The pure white milk dripped like an unsealed tick, dripping from his small nipples and falling into the cup.
Yi Fei felt her breasts swelling and painful, but for her second master, she had to grit her teeth and hold back.
Although her breasts were transformed very plump by Liu Qiang, her lactation function was very average
After squeezing for a while, my breasts were red and swollen, like half-ripe apples, but the cup under me was less than half filled.
Seeing that Han Feng was so anxious, the other slaves did not dare to neglect, so they quickly did it themselves. The white milk kept falling into the cup under their squeeze.
Liu Yan, who has the most breasts, is undoubtedly the plumpest breasts. When the bow tied to the nipples is pulled, the milk drips down. When it squeezes, it merges into several white lines and gushs out from the nipples. After a short while, it fills up a cup. After several cups, it takes her milk to fill it.
Han Feng poured all the milk into a large water jug as if he had received a treasure. He didn't favor them, so he turned around and wanted to leave.
Yi Fei plucked up the courage to stop him. The second master... You made Fei Nu a little worried... Are everything okay?
Han Feng stopped, turned around and grabbed her shoulders, and said, "Take them a few, go into the basement, lock the entrance, and don't open it no matter what movement there is on it, do you know? The House of Representatives passed a very crazy bill this morning!
He grabbed the remote control and pressed it, and the stereo projection projected the morning news in the air
The female anchor is an elegant slave. She is wearing a goose yellow suit and standing on the main road of the city. Her hands crossed gracefully in front of her, smiling and proclaiming in professional voice.Silei City Council held a regular meeting yesterday afternoon, and Councillor Gao Guang issued a new proposal. In order to increase the fertilization rate of public servants, it is recommended to set up a one-week carnival. During the week of the carnival, all public servants' training rights will be publicly owned. That is to say, in this week, the male protagonist of Silei City can use all your happy means to abuse and train any unconceived public servants you see on the street. As long as it is a public servant with green or yellow industrial signs, the damage, disability, or even death caused during the training process.No one needs to pay high compensation to the House of Commons as before. They only need to leave a stream of semen in the damaged female slave uterus. The slaves poured into the Holy Sperm are recycled by the House of Commons and the Slaves. For treatment, Member Han Feng strongly raised objections to this proposal, believing that this proposal will only greatly increase the damage rate of public servants, and will not help increase the conception rate. The two sides argued in the House of Commons. Therefore, the House of Commons initiated the vote of all male protagonists in Silei City. One hour ago, the proposal was passed with a high vote. Just now, the Speaker announced that the Carnival officially began.
On the street behind the anchor, the male protagonists who usually hide at home playing with their female slaves rushed to the streets, and the usually quiet streets suddenly became bustling.
Next, the slave will interview all the nobles who took to the streets and ask them what they think about the proposal. Then, the anchor knelt down in front of a fat male protagonist, gave a slave gift, and held the microphone in front of him. I would like to ask, I am a slave of the radio station of the Municipal Council. What do you think of the new proposal proposed by the High Consortium?
Nonsense, of course I support it!
The fat man's face was so hard that he twisted it together, and he shook a triangle soldering iron in his hand. I had long wanted to try some powerful slave-playing methods, but if he used it on his own female slave, he had to pay for repairs if he broke it. He had to pay for money for the slave outside, and he had to pay for the House of Commons. Now, as long as he was a public servant, I would play whatever he liked, and I would not have to pay a penny!
After saying that, the fat man's eyes turned to the anchor's breasts. It seemed like he heard you say that you are also a public servant, right?
The anchor's smile suddenly solidified. Yes... Yes, the noble master, but the low slave is still working... Why not you, the noble master... The fat man kicked her and kicked her to the ground. His fat big feet stepped on her lower abdomen, making her unable to move. Work? Now your job is to make me have fun!
The fat man pushed the switch of the electronic soldering iron, and the triangular surface turned into a dark red like magma. He grinned and said that this is a toy I bought for a lot of money. It is said that even the stone can be molten. I wonder what it will happen if I put it on my breasts?
The anchor watched the scarlet and hot surface slowly approaching the snow-white breasts. Before he could touch them, the surging heat wave made his chest hurt. She cried and begged, "No... Lord... Please, spare the slaves... The scarlet soldering iron touched the soft breasts, and the boiling blood flowed down the edge of the soldering iron with white vapor. The soldering iron was burning on a pile of snow, and it was easy to penetrate inch by inch. The anchor let out a scream that was almost like a human. When he rolled his eyes, he fainted.
The automatic camera filmed this inhumane scene without emotion, broadcasting to thousands of households through three-dimensional projection
Yi Fei and the others were frightened by this extremely cruel live broadcast and collapsed on the ground. The incontinent urine was flowing on the floor, spreading away.
Hurry, go to the basement!
Han Feng pulled her up from the ground, and they woke up as if they were dreaming. After listening to Han Feng's words, they ran into the basement. Han Feng threw boxes of slave food into the basement, took off the badge of the neckline, stuffed it into Yi Fei's hand, and comforted him, you are a private sex slave, not within the range of female slaves designated by this proposal, but if the male protagonist does not listen to the advice and insists on making things difficult for you, show him this badge, okay?
Yi Fei started crying, Han Feng hugged her and patted her back comfortably
Han Feng closed the basement door. After hearing the sound of the door locking, he stopped stopping. He held the milk he had just squeezed from them and ran out.
Han Feng knew very well that Gao Guang's ridiculous new proposal was not to increase the conceit rate, but to release the craziest and bloodiest desires in the hearts of the male protagonists.
Pandora's magic box cannot be closed as soon as it is opened. Although Fanglan, Qiqing, Yifei and others are all private sex slaves, he is afraid that the male protagonists who have fucked their eyes will get crazy and may not care about so many things.
So the moment the proposal was passed, he rushed home and asked Fanglan and the others to hide.
However, the most dangerous thing is his secretaries, who were originally public servants of the Municipal Council. During this week of Carnival, no matter who they fell into, they could not escape their tragic fate.
If Han Feng wants to save them, there is only one way, and these milks with magical aphrodisiac effects are essential raw materials!
The flight cabin arrived at the council at the highest speed
The city hall, which is usually extremely quiet, is crowded with male protagonists who come to visit rather than visiting, but rather to come to find unconceived public servants for them to abuse.
A secretary Han Feng had met was tied to a stone pillar in the city hall. The two male protagonists were holding whips and laughing while sucking layers of flesh and blood from her body.
A male protagonist stuffed his entire foot into a Shinu's vagina, and stirred his vagina hard like a foot washbasin. The outline of the male protagonist's instep can be clearly seen on Shinu's belly.
Some male protagonists are dragging the crying slave to their flight cabin, preparing to take them home and play with them slowly
In the center of the municipal hall, a construction robot is building a temporary stage. It is said that a live broadcast of slave abuse will be held on it tonight, providing the most bloody and cruel slave abuse demonstration for the male protagonist in the city.
The entire municipal hall is extremely chaotic, like hell on earth
Han Feng hurriedly passed through the crowd, walked down the stairs, and reached the underground floor. After turning more than a dozen bends on the maze-like aisle on the underground floor, he came to a remote warehouse. He knocked on the door five times with the agreed rhythm, and the door opened a thin slit with a click.
One of his little secretary, Yue Wen, was peeking out of the crack in the door in horror. Xiao Ding Dong, it was me. Han Feng said in a voice.
Yuewen cried. Lord Han Feng... You finally came to save us. Yuewen is Han Feng's new secretary. She was assigned from the slave girl's yard a month ago. Han Feng called her Xiao Ding Dong because she wore two small bells on her clitoris. Every time she favored her, she would ring. However, she is usually lively and naughty, but now she is like a frightened little animal, full of horror.
This is a warehouse that is rarely visited, specially used to pile up books and debris that no one can watch. The light here is very dark. A few rays of sunlight shine in from a row of vents on the wall. You can see flying dust, debris and books piled up in a mess, appearing crowded and messy.
Where are them? Han Feng asked
It's all here, Lord Han Feng Yuewen pointed to the miscellaneous items inside and said, Han Feng's secretary were like frightened kittens, poking his head out from behind the miscellaneous items, and some even cried out
Where is Wen Yu? Han Feng pointed the points and found that his most capable assistant was missing
I don’t know that Wennu had already informed her to meet here as Lord Han Feng’s instructions, but she hadn’t come. Yuewen said in a crying voice. Is Sister Wen Yu already outside... A strange uneasiness flashed in Han Feng’s heart. You can’t wait for her. I will go out to find her after the matter is done. Have you all used medicine?
Han Feng asked anxiously. Yes, Lord Han Feng, Ding Dong and his sisters all played the most powerful pregnancy agent. Yue Wen picked up her own card. The card had turned yellow. The scrolling font on the display screen said: Ovulation
OK, I don’t have time, go to the wall, they may find this place at any time. Han Feng picked up the big jug and gulped a large mouthful of milk with aphrodisiac function.
Yuewen's eyes were shining with tears. Thank you Lord Han Feng... The slaves... don't know how to repay you. After the proposal was passed, the male protagonist who rushed into the city hall to abuse the public affairs slave turned this place into a large hunting ground.
Han Feng found them, hid them in this warehouse, and prepared to make them all pregnant on his own. According to the new proposal, other male protagonists could not commit violence against them in the name of giving gifts.
So, fifteen secretary wearing yellow work-labels lined up next to the gray and yellow wall of the warehouse, carrying Han Feng in a row. Their lower skirts had already faded, and they were only wearing black or flesh-colored suspenders and open-stitched stockings. A pair of thin, fat white butts were arched high, neatly connected to a row at the height that Han Feng was conveniently inserted. The wet vaginal fluid between his thighs was shining with a faint light in the dark light of the warehouse. Obviously, with the help of the pregnancy-promoting pills, they all entered a state of estrus, like a group of sows waiting to breed, but the fear in their hearts overshadowed the lust brought by the pregnancy-promoting pills. Now, they only hope that Han Feng would get pregnant soon so that they could escape this crazy festival.
Han Feng took out his hard cock and swallowed. He had to let all the thugs conceive before they arrived. Suddenly he felt very stressed.
Things were urgent, Han Feng walked behind a secretary, opened two white buttocks, aimed his huge glans at the tightly closed pussy, and poked it to the bottom.
Ah... The secretary was afraid that the thugs outside would hear it, so he suppressed her moans hard. Although his heart was filled with fear, the insertion of Han Feng's huge penis still brought an extremely wonderful sense of fulfillment to her pussy.
Han Feng's penis has become extremely thick after several months of immersion in his honey hole.
The scorching penis squeezed open the flesh walls of the mountains and went straight into the uterus
Han Feng was anxious and didn't care about any foreplay and started to thrust in and out. The secretary felt that the entire uterus was swinging back and forth in his body with the twitch of his penis. The vaginal fluid was leaking out, and fear and pleasure were intertwined, which made her ejaculate several times during the thrusting. After a while, the giant Yang inserted into her uterus and jumped violently. A large amount of hot breeze broke through the sperm and filled her flower room.
The work card worn on the nipple flashed a few yellow lights, turning red, and the scrolling small characters turned into: Uterine state:
Source of conceived semen: Han Feng
Han Feng did not pause, and his huge root suddenly pulled out, with sticky vaginal fluid, pierced into the second female slave's body, and continued to thrust violently. After a while, thousands of descendants ejaculated again, wiggled their tails, and drilled through the defense line of the eggs. Another professional card successfully changed from yellow to red.
After five of them, Han Feng felt his legs weak. He quickly grabbed the water jug and drank a few more sips of milk. His penis seemed to be ordered to reorganize his heroic posture and enter the next hole with great pride.
However, although milk can keep Han Feng's golden spear from falling, the function of sperm production is not as significant as that of aphrodisiac. The semen ejaculated again, which was already a little light. The Imperial card did not turn red, and the yellow background still shows the three words "Ovulation"
Han Feng had no choice but to continue thrusting, and after a while, the second sperm of semen was shot. After a long time, the Industrial Card slowly turned red
During Han Feng's tireless thrusting, the secretary conceived one by one on the spot, but as the number of ejaculation increased, the feeling of redness in the lower body became stronger and stronger, and the semen became thinner. Without any hesitation, the milk in the water jug had been drunk to the sky
Moreover, as the number of ejaculation accumulates, the time required for penis ejaculation is getting longer and longer
Han Feng fought hard for several hours. In the afternoon, only Yue Wen was left without conception.
When he peeled off Yue Wen's tender little red hole and fucked her very much, he found that the two delicate little bells were still hanging on the clitoris!
Didn’t I ask you to take off the bell? Han Feng became anxious
Sorry... Sir, the bell button is soldered... Ding Dong can't take it down. Yue Wen said in a crying voice. Hold it with her hands and don't let it make a sound!
While Han Feng gently stuffed his half-hard cock into his vagina, he ordered Dao Yuewen to cry and nodded, reaching out to his lower body to plug the bell
Han Feng began to attack her pussy, but after a series of flesh battles, the sensitivity of the penis has been greatly reduced. After half an hour in one breath, there is still no sign of ejaculation.
The male protagonist's footsteps came not far from outside the door. Han Feng gritted his teeth and used two more strength to thrust his waist, which made Yue Wen tremble and his arms shaking. The small flower stem was pulled and deformed. The pain made Yue Wen cry.
More than a dozen conceived secretaries were around them and teased Han Feng with all their might, hoping that he would ejaculate sooner
The glans was shaking, and a few light streams of semen were shot out, but the work card on the nipples was still sarcastic yellow.
The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer. Han Feng wiped his sweat and grabbed the little secretary's slim waist and continued to thrust hard.
After a while, Yue Wen was fucked twice. She had to free up a hand to cover her mouth and hold back her screams.
The sound of iron tools hitting the door came from the gate. Han Feng was anxious and turned her back, picked her up in the air, gritted her teeth, and fucked her hard with all her might. The shape of the giant Yang entering and leaving was vaguely visible on her flat belly, knocking her almost to death. Her uterus was about to be pushed to her chest, so she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to vomit. But she knew that Han Feng tried her best to save her, and gritted her teeth and kept silent.
Yue Wen suddenly remembered that the teacher in the slave school taught them, an excellent sex slave, who had a certain degree of sexual skills and could even control the ovulation of her ovaries. While she was hit by Han Feng, she tried hard to recall the skills she did not study seriously in the slave school, and she used her strength with her lower body.
Finally, Han Feng growled and a small stream of thin semen gushed out. Yue Wen found the trick in a hurry. The small fallopian tube spasmed and spitted two eggs into the flower room. It just happened to collide with a small amount of semen and completed the pregnancy.
Seeing the red card on her breasts, Han Feng pulled out his wrinkled cock with relief, his legs became weak, and he fell to the ground with her.
The sound of hitting the door is getting louder and louder. The secretary hid behind Han Feng like frightened chicks.
The door was knocked open with a sound of collision. Gao Guang was the leader, followed by a group of male protagonists with fierce eyes. Member Han Feng, I said, why did you disappear? It turned out that you were hiding here and you were happy?
Gao Guang smiled and his eyes fell behind the secretaries behind Han Feng. After all, they are public affairs slaves. You have so many solos, so you can use it for private use. I hand it over and give it a lot for everyone to have fun?
Han Feng forced a smile, picked up the red work card on Yue Wen's nipples, and said tit-for-tat. Unfortunately, I have made them all pregnant. According to the content of your proposal, you can only play with those who hang yellow and green cards. You can't temporarily modify your proposal, right? Member Gao Guang's problem is easy to solve, so I gave it to me. Gao Guang seemed to have expected it, and he clapped his hands contemptuously. A man behind him walked up. Han Feng saw that he was holding a high-pressure water gun for cleaning stains in his hand. He pulled Yue Wen over and inserted the water gun into her lower body without mercy. Don't!!
With a scream, the high-pressure water pierced into Yuewen's uterus like a sharp spear. The uterus filled with Han Feng's semen became bigger and bigger like a balloon. When the water gun was pulled out, cold water gushed out from the lower body with sperm. Yuewen watched in despair as the semen that Han Feng had shot in with all his strength was lost from his vagina bit by bit. The red on the work card on his nipples slowly faded away and turned back to yellow.
Okay, this bitch's uterus is empty and you can play again!
The male protagonist screamed excitedly, threw Yuewen back and to Gao Guang's feet. Gao Guang pinched her chin. Little bitch, go to the hall with the adults to have fun? Adults, I have many ways to make you feel good and despaired. Are you waiting for you to try?
Yuewen cried and begged, but to no avail. The two male protagonists took her out and struggled. The bell Ding Dong rang.
The other secretary were also caught one by one and carried it out amid screams.
Han Feng tried his best to stop them, but he had used all his strength to inseminate them just now. How could he block dozens of wolf and tiger disciples with his own strength?
He had no choice but to watch the secretary one by one being dragged out of the warehouse one by one
Han Feng walked out of the city hall with his weak legs in despair
It was too late, and the sunset light was about to disappear in the clouds. The afterglow of the sunset was cast on the stone pillars in the city hall, leaving a huge shadow. The city hall was filled with the screams of the slaves, blood, and the perverted laughter of the male protagonists. He suddenly realized in frustration that under the Inuxing system, any attempt to improve the situation of the female slaves would be futile.
So he sat in the flight cabin, and the flight cabin took him back to the ground. When he came to the bar where Liu Qiang took him to the first day.
In a super large trash can next to the bar, there are more than a dozen slaves who have been abused to the point of being ruthless.
One of them fell off the edge of the full box and lay next to the trash can in a twisted position, reminding Han Feng of the broken plastic mannequins on the earth. The difference is that these are real people
He looked closer and saw that the discarded slaughter was covered with terrifying wounds, with some deep bones visible. One of the slaughter's anus was expanded to an unimaginable width, and a male protagonist also interestingly stuffed a fire extinguisher inside, revealing only a piece of black spray head
Han Feng recognized the slave who fell next to the trash can. It was the female reporter who was doing live broadcast in the morning. The high-temperature soldering iron left a triangle wound with deep bone visible on her breasts, and even the deep ribs were burned to burn black.
After they were cruel, they were like garbage, stuffed in the trash can at will, waiting for the slave girl to send a car to collect it.
Most of them may be dead and alive. Yi Shinu's healing ability and damage level have exceeded the level of repair. Even if they are picked up by a recycling vehicle, the fate of being destroyed in the end may still be the fate of being destroyed when they are killed.
He pushed open the door and walked in. There was no slaughter in the door, but the bar was much more lively than usual. In every corner of the bar, there were male protagonists who came to abuse the slaves. The slaughtered at their feet, silently endured their crazy abuse and play.
A slave who was a wine bottle was lying on the bar. The male protagonists felt that it was too slow to get wine from their vaginas, so they pierced her belly with a wine gun, pierced it into the uterus full of wine, and let the wine flow out of the pipe of the wine gun. Five or six wine guns were tied to her belly, and she was already dying from pain.
Han Feng took out a bottle of ordinary wine from behind the bar and drank it on his own.
Several male protagonists around him were pushing and driving a slave out of the brewing room. Han Feng recognized that it was the bar foreman I had seen before. The male protagonists threw her on the table, roughly expanded her vagina, stuffed apples as big as fists into her lower body, and smiled and said that they wanted to see her crush the apples with her pussy to make wine. The foreman gritted his teeth and tried several times, but the strong apple didn't move at all.
A male protagonist smiled and took out an electric shock stick and pierced it into her vagina. A crackling electric shock sounded, and the foreman's lower body twitched violently. The apple was crushed by the spasm of the flower heart, and the apple pomace was spit out from the mouth of the vagina with juice.
In the game area of the bar, where the dart tray was originally placed, there was now a slave tied up in a bun. Her lower anus and vagina were expanded to the limit. The perineum in the middle was stretched into a thin piece of paper-like flesh. The cervix was cruelly dragged to the edge of the vaginal opening, and circles of fractions were drawn. A red heart was drawn on the entrance of the uterus in the middle. The male protagonists threw darts at her while drinking. Some of the darts were stuck in the vagina, and some were directly penetrated into the anus. The female slave who was hanging made a wave of pain and grief.
The three-dimensional projection in the center of the bar is playing the first day of the Carnival, and the interesting news about the male protagonists in Silei City abuse of slaves
Han Feng had no interest in these cruel anecdotes. He poured himself a glass of wine, picked up the glass and drank it all, and rushed down his throat with sweet strong wine, but could not escape the bitterness of frustration in his heart, so he filled another glass.
All the male protagonists in Silei City, please pay attention! The abominable voice of the highlights came from the projection
Han Feng raised his eyelids and looked at the projection. The highlights that were hosting the program on the radio projection were the lifelike three-dimensional projection, which made people feel as if he was talking on the spot.
Han Feng and the sarcastic look of the highlight three-dimensional projection faced each other, and he felt angry, so he got a few more glasses of wine. The wine was so angry that the scars on his face were aching.
On the first day of Carnival, are you having fun?
Gao Guang asked loudly, so happy!
The male protagonist in the bar slapped the table and started to cheer. One week was not enough, so we would extend it for another month!!
Some male protagonists shouted
Next, it's time for everyone to look forward to the "Highlight Slave Skills" program. Gao Guang shouted loudly while making a gesture.
Two slaves pushed an X-shaped punishment frame to him, with a scarred slender girl tied to it. Han Feng recognized that it was the little secretary who was caught under his nose today, Yuewen
The male protagonists in Silei City, in fact, in order to better play with their bodies, it is still necessary to study at a certain level! Otherwise, these bitches would have gone away before they could have fun. Wouldn’t it be a very disappointing thing?
Gao Guang shouted right!!
The male protagonist in the bar slapped the table again, and Han Feng was upset and angry after being clamored.
In order to let everyone learn their physical structure, now, we invite this slave from the House of Commons, Yuewen, to use her body to show everyone the mysterious internal structure of the slave girl!
Gao Guang pinched Yuewen's pale face and forced her to look at the camera
Speaking of this slave, it is quite a bit of a small background! She is the rising star of our House of Representatives and one of the secretary of Member Han Feng. Do you still remember the member Han Feng who always says he wants to improve the treatment of female slaves?
A boo sounded from the bar
Gao Guang took out a small sharp knife and raised it high
So, next, let's cut out the little guy's vagina and see what is worth treating well inside! The bright sharp blade pressed against the bell on the girl's flower stem
Gao Guang's obscene eyes seemed to be provoking, and he met Han Feng again
A huge anger overwhelmed Han Feng. He picked up the glass and smashed it hard at the three-dimensional projector.
Bang!!
A spark emerged from the projector, and the three-dimensional projection of the highlight blurred a few times and disappeared into the air
what the hell?!!
A male protagonist who was about to watch the show shouted in dissatisfaction
Han Feng, who was already drunk, glared at him viciously. When he saw the terrifying scar on Han Feng's face and the fierce eyes, he felt a strange feeling of fear in his heart. He turned his head and stopped saying a word.
The cheers and cheers from the bar disappeared, falling into a strange silence
Han Feng walked drunk to the clamoring male protagonist, picked up his wine glass without hesitation, drank it all in one go, broke it on the ground, and left with his long one.
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
A drunken scream came from the bedroom. Fanglan could hear clearly under the bed. Although she was drunk, it was undoubtedly the voice of her master.
This morning, Han Feng hurried back from the House of Commons and ordered her and Qiqing to hide under the bed.
But worried, she still came out from under the bed
She saw the master holding the door drunk and walking into the bedroom. When she saw her, she just waved her hand. What are you doing when you came out? Go back to your bed
Han Feng was obviously drunk and stumbled while walking. He took one step and took three steps back and was about to fall down. Fanglan walked to Han Feng and wanted to support him, but was pushed away by him.
He fell three steps and fell to the ground five steps and walked to the wall with weapons hanging, took off the scimitar carved with the totem of the plane in the middle, and staggered out again. Fanglan followed him worriedly with fear.
I saw him pin the scimitar on his waist and pierced his head into the flying compartment in the courtyard. The flying compartment immediately took off and flew at high speed towards the direction of the House of Commons.
Fanglan stared at him leaving for no reason, but there was a familiar aura on his master.
That was the first time I met my master, the breath that the master suddenly turned black. That breath was like a bottomless abyss, which seemed to swallow everything in the universe.
The flight cabin soon arrived outside the door of the municipal hall. Han Feng opened the door of the flight cabin and staggered and fell. He vomited a few mouthfuls of gastric juice with the smell of wine, struggled to sit up, leaned against the flight cabin and took a nap for a while. The cold wind at night blew on Han Feng's face, so that his alcoholic consciousness woke up for two minutes. He pulled a piece of the knife out of the scabbard. The blade was cold. On the shaky knife face, he saw his blood-red eyes. He closed the knife again, put it on his waist, pushed the door open and walked into the hall.
The city hall is filled with lights, loud music and colorful lights make it look like a large disco
The center of the hall is a temporary stage. On the stage, a cruel Lingchi drama is being staged. Gao Guang is holding a sharp knife in his hand and is busy with great fun.
As the sharp knife in his hand was cut off, the male protagonists on the stage burst into cheers and laughter.
Gao Guang just cut something and turned to show it to the audience, and happened to see Han Feng. He shouted provocatively at him. Member Han Feng, are you so interested? Come and see your secretary behaved so much?
He shook the red object on his hand smugly. This was a small hole that had just been dug out from your secretary. It was fresh and hot. Should I take it back as an airplane cup for you?
Han Feng slowly raised his head, and Gao Guang met his eyes
Suddenly, Gao Guang felt chill all over his body, and his whole body shook, and the things in his hand were almost scared to fall.
Eyes;
Han Feng's eyes; there was a blood-red fierce light, which was a look that did not belong to humans, like a wolf, like the eyes of a hungry wolf ambushed in the dark forest
The long scar always penetrated it, like a silent lightning bolt.
He had a knife around his waist and approached him step by step. He wanted to escape, but his feet were as if they were possessed and could not move.
Fortunately, Han Feng did not walk onto the stage, but bypassed the crowd and walked step by step to the stairs of the city hall
Oh, he will die, Han Feng thought to himself, but now there is a more hateful person waiting for him to solve it
The office of the highlight is dark and safe. Wen Yu is lying on the comfortable sofa, drinking slave food with a straw. She is piled around her with enough food for her to eat for a week, enough to support her through the carnival.
The cruel carnival outside the door seemed to be in another world, and had nothing to do with her
She looked at the red work sign on her nipples and felt extremely safe.
There was a sound of random slapping the door outside the gate
Wen Yu was shocked and rolled down from the sofa and hid behind the back of the rest.
Who will it be? Gao Guang has promised to ensure her safety, and the door has been locked firmly with a big lock
The rapid knock on the door suddenly turned into the sound of iron tools knocking on the door. After a while, he suddenly fell into silence.
A cold light flashed through the crack of the door
The thick lock turned into two halves and fell silently on the carpet, and the door slowly opened
A deep breathing sound like a wild beast
Wen Yu saw a pair of familiar shoes through the gap under the sofa, and was slowly walking towards the direction where she was hiding.
It's you, Han Feng's low voice sounded
How did he know that he was here? Wen Yu's whole body was shaking
It was you who told Gao Guang about my plan; it was you who drafted the bullshit Carnival proposal for him; it was you who told him where Yue Wen and the others were hiding; it was you who killed them!
Anger surged in every word Han Feng
Cold sweat kept flowing down Wen Yu's back. She held her breath and didn't dare to come out. Her teeth were plagued in fear.
Suddenly, the sofa in front of her was lifted up by a huge force and smashed towards the glass curtain wall. The sofa smashed the glass and fell heavily on the street. Thousands of fragments reflected the city's luminous light and fell on the street.
Wen Yu screamed. She couldn't imagine how Han Feng would have such a terrible strength. The usually kind boss in front of him became extremely strange.
The wolf-like eyes shone with a fierce red light in the darkness, staring straight at her. He held a scimitar that had been unsheathed in his hand, and the cold light was ruthless.
Wen Yu screamed and hid backwards. Lord Han Feng, what are you talking about? Wen Yu... the slave was just frightened and hid here... the slave didn't know what you were talking about?
My plan is a little worse, just a little worse, and it will be successful. Han Feng said with a smile that as long as the stupid guys in the parliament apply artificial insemination to pregnant and give birth to female slaves, I can do something in the process, control the gender of the newborn, gradually adjust the severe imbalanced male-female ratio, and fundamentally subvert the disgusting system of Inuxing!
Wen Yu knew that the matter had been completely exposed, so she suddenly stood up and touched her belly, saying in a serious manner. Lord Han Feng, Wen Nu's uterus is already filled with the female slave of Master Gao Guang. It is his sacred and inviolable property. You have no right to destroy Wen Nu's body!
Han Feng took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and smashed them on her body. The banknotes scattered from the holes in the glass curtain wall and floated in the air.
How much does it cost to buy the life of you and the bitch in your belly? Ten thousand or twenty thousand? How much do you think your life is worth?
Wen Yu was so scared that her legs became weak and she whispered to help Gao...Master Gao Guang... Gao Guang! Big!!!!!! Human!!! Han Feng suddenly raised his head, sarcastically, shouted for her at the top of his voice until his voice gradually became hoarse, but no one appeared outside the door. Han Feng smiled and said, "Do you really think that bastard cares about your life or death?"
The cold light of the scimitar approached her step by step. Wen Yu kept retreating and unknowingly retreated to the edge of the glass curtain wall. The night wind poured into the gap made by the sofa, blew her hair. She looked at the street below, and the height made her dizzy. When she turned around, it was Han Feng who had a fierce look on his face.
She sat on the ground, knowing she was doomed
Han Feng pointed at her with a knife and told me before he died, why did you do this?
Wen Yu's face twitched and she burst into tears. On the first day of becoming your secretary, you almost tortured Wen Nu to death!! Wen Nu thought you would give me a chance to conceive! But from then on, you never touched Wen Nu! You were promoted to a member of parliament in a few months, but Wen Nu was demoted again and again because he could not conceive of your seeds and was bullied in the House of Commons!! Wen Nu helped you so much, but you would rather give semen to those bitches Yue Wen and not to Wen Nu. This... This is what you forced Wen Nu... Han Feng held up his knife and listened to her silently. Suddenly, he grabbed her throat with one hand and lifted her from the ground. The crying stopped abruptly. Her feet were hanging in the air, and she was slamming desperately.
Is this the last words the only one? Han Feng asked coldly
Wen Yu felt a thorny cold air approaching her chest quickly and closed her eyes in despair.
Master!!! A beautiful and firm voice came from behind Han Feng. Han Feng's knife suddenly stopped and turned around and looked back.
Fanglan!!
When did she follow her to the House of Representatives? How did she avoid the crazy male protagonists and walk through the city hall?
What are you doing here? Fanglan! Han Feng yelled at her
The owner looked wrong. Fanglan was worried, so she secretly sat in the spare flight cabin and followed the owner. Fanglan replied, "Go back quickly!" Han Feng shouted at her.
Is the master going to kill her?
Fanglan's amber eyes flashed calmly. She deserved it. Han Feng stared at Wen Yu who was struggling in his hand fiercely. The hand that strangled his throat tightened two more times. Wen Yu was almost suffocating, and a faint sound of air sound in his throat.
Do you want to interfere with me?! Han Feng asked
Fanglan dared not. Fanglan shook her head and said, but the master once told Fanglan that for whatever reason, the accumulation of evil deeds will tarnish people's hearts and make people slide into the abyss of sin.
Han Feng was shocked suddenly
Fanglan paused for a while, a firm will surged in her amber eyes. I remember my master said that he didn't want to be a villain.
This sentence woke Han Feng up like a falling thunder. He looked at the knife in his hand. From the mirror-like sword, he saw his twisted face. His usual kind temperament disappeared. Instead, he was a pair of red eyes that looked like a wolf, a deep scar, slashed between the red eyes, like a demon's mark.
The cold light at the tip of the knife had pierced the skin of Wen Yu's breasts. A small stream of red blood flowed down from the tip of the knife and entered two inches, which could pierce her heart.
Wen Yu felt the big hand that was shaking his throat relaxing, and the beast-like breathing was slowly calming down.
She completely let go of her hand, and she fell heavily to the ground, coughing violently like drowning. Seeing Han Feng standing blankly, she quickly struggled to stand up and ran out of the office without any chance.
Fanglan walked lightly to Han Feng and knelt down. Master...
Han Feng turned around and hugged her, and the scimitar fell to the ground with a bang
They are all in the bedroom, what's wrong with the second master... are you... okay?
Yi Fei was almost fell down by him. She had never seen Han Feng's anxious look. There was no time to explain. Han Feng picked up a bunch of cups from the coffee table. The slaves came out of the bedroom. When they saw Han Feng, they were about to perform their slavery. Han Feng stuffed a cup for them.
Hurry, your milk, squeeze in. Han Feng said anxiously that the slaves looked confused. After the transformation, their milk has the function of strengthening aphrodisiac and nourishing, and they understand.
But the second master has always been gentle and kind, how could he be so anxious?
Soon! No time left!
The slaves didn't dare to ask too much, and hurriedly fell down. The pairs of thin and fat breasts hung heavily, like white peaches hanging in the air, beautiful and charming.
Han Feng was abnormal, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Yi Fei's breasts roughly. He squeezed and squeezed them hard. The lush breasts were overflowing between his fingers. The pure white milk dripped like an unsealed tick, dripping from his small nipples and falling into the cup.
Yi Fei felt her breasts swelling and painful, but for her second master, she had to grit her teeth and hold back.
Although her breasts were transformed very plump by Liu Qiang, her lactation function was very average
After squeezing for a while, my breasts were red and swollen, like half-ripe apples, but the cup under me was less than half filled.
Seeing that Han Feng was so anxious, the other slaves did not dare to neglect, so they quickly did it themselves. The white milk kept falling into the cup under their squeeze.
Liu Yan, who has the most breasts, is undoubtedly the plumpest breasts. When the bow tied to the nipples is pulled, the milk drips down. When it squeezes, it merges into several white lines and gushs out from the nipples. After a short while, it fills up a cup. After several cups, it takes her milk to fill it.
Han Feng poured all the milk into a large water jug as if he had received a treasure. He didn't favor them, so he turned around and wanted to leave.
Yi Fei plucked up the courage to stop him. The second master... You made Fei Nu a little worried... Are everything okay?
Han Feng stopped, turned around and grabbed her shoulders, and said, "Take them a few, go into the basement, lock the entrance, and don't open it no matter what movement there is on it, do you know? The House of Representatives passed a very crazy bill this morning!
He grabbed the remote control and pressed it, and the stereo projection projected the morning news in the air
The female anchor is an elegant slave. She is wearing a goose yellow suit and standing on the main road of the city. Her hands crossed gracefully in front of her, smiling and proclaiming in professional voice.Silei City Council held a regular meeting yesterday afternoon, and Councillor Gao Guang issued a new proposal. In order to increase the fertilization rate of public servants, it is recommended to set up a one-week carnival. During the week of the carnival, all public servants' training rights will be publicly owned. That is to say, in this week, the male protagonist of Silei City can use all your happy means to abuse and train any unconceived public servants you see on the street. As long as it is a public servant with green or yellow industrial signs, the damage, disability, or even death caused during the training process.No one needs to pay high compensation to the House of Commons as before. They only need to leave a stream of semen in the damaged female slave uterus. The slaves poured into the Holy Sperm are recycled by the House of Commons and the Slaves. For treatment, Member Han Feng strongly raised objections to this proposal, believing that this proposal will only greatly increase the damage rate of public servants, and will not help increase the conception rate. The two sides argued in the House of Commons. Therefore, the House of Commons initiated the vote of all male protagonists in Silei City. One hour ago, the proposal was passed with a high vote. Just now, the Speaker announced that the Carnival officially began.
On the street behind the anchor, the male protagonists who usually hide at home playing with their female slaves rushed to the streets, and the usually quiet streets suddenly became bustling.
Next, the slave will interview all the nobles who took to the streets and ask them what they think about the proposal. Then, the anchor knelt down in front of a fat male protagonist, gave a slave gift, and held the microphone in front of him. I would like to ask, I am a slave of the radio station of the Municipal Council. What do you think of the new proposal proposed by the High Consortium?
Nonsense, of course I support it!
The fat man's face was so hard that he twisted it together, and he shook a triangle soldering iron in his hand. I had long wanted to try some powerful slave-playing methods, but if he used it on his own female slave, he had to pay for repairs if he broke it. He had to pay for money for the slave outside, and he had to pay for the House of Commons. Now, as long as he was a public servant, I would play whatever he liked, and I would not have to pay a penny!
After saying that, the fat man's eyes turned to the anchor's breasts. It seemed like he heard you say that you are also a public servant, right?
The anchor's smile suddenly solidified. Yes... Yes, the noble master, but the low slave is still working... Why not you, the noble master... The fat man kicked her and kicked her to the ground. His fat big feet stepped on her lower abdomen, making her unable to move. Work? Now your job is to make me have fun!
The fat man pushed the switch of the electronic soldering iron, and the triangular surface turned into a dark red like magma. He grinned and said that this is a toy I bought for a lot of money. It is said that even the stone can be molten. I wonder what it will happen if I put it on my breasts?
The anchor watched the scarlet and hot surface slowly approaching the snow-white breasts. Before he could touch them, the surging heat wave made his chest hurt. She cried and begged, "No... Lord... Please, spare the slaves... The scarlet soldering iron touched the soft breasts, and the boiling blood flowed down the edge of the soldering iron with white vapor. The soldering iron was burning on a pile of snow, and it was easy to penetrate inch by inch. The anchor let out a scream that was almost like a human. When he rolled his eyes, he fainted.
The automatic camera filmed this inhumane scene without emotion, broadcasting to thousands of households through three-dimensional projection
Yi Fei and the others were frightened by this extremely cruel live broadcast and collapsed on the ground. The incontinent urine was flowing on the floor, spreading away.
Hurry, go to the basement!
Han Feng pulled her up from the ground, and they woke up as if they were dreaming. After listening to Han Feng's words, they ran into the basement. Han Feng threw boxes of slave food into the basement, took off the badge of the neckline, stuffed it into Yi Fei's hand, and comforted him, you are a private sex slave, not within the range of female slaves designated by this proposal, but if the male protagonist does not listen to the advice and insists on making things difficult for you, show him this badge, okay?
Yi Fei started crying, Han Feng hugged her and patted her back comfortably
Han Feng closed the basement door. After hearing the sound of the door locking, he stopped stopping. He held the milk he had just squeezed from them and ran out.
Han Feng knew very well that Gao Guang's ridiculous new proposal was not to increase the conceit rate, but to release the craziest and bloodiest desires in the hearts of the male protagonists.
Pandora's magic box cannot be closed as soon as it is opened. Although Fanglan, Qiqing, Yifei and others are all private sex slaves, he is afraid that the male protagonists who have fucked their eyes will get crazy and may not care about so many things.
So the moment the proposal was passed, he rushed home and asked Fanglan and the others to hide.
However, the most dangerous thing is his secretaries, who were originally public servants of the Municipal Council. During this week of Carnival, no matter who they fell into, they could not escape their tragic fate.
If Han Feng wants to save them, there is only one way, and these milks with magical aphrodisiac effects are essential raw materials!
The flight cabin arrived at the council at the highest speed
The city hall, which is usually extremely quiet, is crowded with male protagonists who come to visit rather than visiting, but rather to come to find unconceived public servants for them to abuse.
A secretary Han Feng had met was tied to a stone pillar in the city hall. The two male protagonists were holding whips and laughing while sucking layers of flesh and blood from her body.
A male protagonist stuffed his entire foot into a Shinu's vagina, and stirred his vagina hard like a foot washbasin. The outline of the male protagonist's instep can be clearly seen on Shinu's belly.
Some male protagonists are dragging the crying slave to their flight cabin, preparing to take them home and play with them slowly
In the center of the municipal hall, a construction robot is building a temporary stage. It is said that a live broadcast of slave abuse will be held on it tonight, providing the most bloody and cruel slave abuse demonstration for the male protagonist in the city.
The entire municipal hall is extremely chaotic, like hell on earth
Han Feng hurriedly passed through the crowd, walked down the stairs, and reached the underground floor. After turning more than a dozen bends on the maze-like aisle on the underground floor, he came to a remote warehouse. He knocked on the door five times with the agreed rhythm, and the door opened a thin slit with a click.
One of his little secretary, Yue Wen, was peeking out of the crack in the door in horror. Xiao Ding Dong, it was me. Han Feng said in a voice.
Yuewen cried. Lord Han Feng... You finally came to save us. Yuewen is Han Feng's new secretary. She was assigned from the slave girl's yard a month ago. Han Feng called her Xiao Ding Dong because she wore two small bells on her clitoris. Every time she favored her, she would ring. However, she is usually lively and naughty, but now she is like a frightened little animal, full of horror.
This is a warehouse that is rarely visited, specially used to pile up books and debris that no one can watch. The light here is very dark. A few rays of sunlight shine in from a row of vents on the wall. You can see flying dust, debris and books piled up in a mess, appearing crowded and messy.
Where are them? Han Feng asked
It's all here, Lord Han Feng Yuewen pointed to the miscellaneous items inside and said, Han Feng's secretary were like frightened kittens, poking his head out from behind the miscellaneous items, and some even cried out
Where is Wen Yu? Han Feng pointed the points and found that his most capable assistant was missing
I don’t know that Wennu had already informed her to meet here as Lord Han Feng’s instructions, but she hadn’t come. Yuewen said in a crying voice. Is Sister Wen Yu already outside... A strange uneasiness flashed in Han Feng’s heart. You can’t wait for her. I will go out to find her after the matter is done. Have you all used medicine?
Han Feng asked anxiously. Yes, Lord Han Feng, Ding Dong and his sisters all played the most powerful pregnancy agent. Yue Wen picked up her own card. The card had turned yellow. The scrolling font on the display screen said: Ovulation
OK, I don’t have time, go to the wall, they may find this place at any time. Han Feng picked up the big jug and gulped a large mouthful of milk with aphrodisiac function.
Yuewen's eyes were shining with tears. Thank you Lord Han Feng... The slaves... don't know how to repay you. After the proposal was passed, the male protagonist who rushed into the city hall to abuse the public affairs slave turned this place into a large hunting ground.
Han Feng found them, hid them in this warehouse, and prepared to make them all pregnant on his own. According to the new proposal, other male protagonists could not commit violence against them in the name of giving gifts.
So, fifteen secretary wearing yellow work-labels lined up next to the gray and yellow wall of the warehouse, carrying Han Feng in a row. Their lower skirts had already faded, and they were only wearing black or flesh-colored suspenders and open-stitched stockings. A pair of thin, fat white butts were arched high, neatly connected to a row at the height that Han Feng was conveniently inserted. The wet vaginal fluid between his thighs was shining with a faint light in the dark light of the warehouse. Obviously, with the help of the pregnancy-promoting pills, they all entered a state of estrus, like a group of sows waiting to breed, but the fear in their hearts overshadowed the lust brought by the pregnancy-promoting pills. Now, they only hope that Han Feng would get pregnant soon so that they could escape this crazy festival.
Han Feng took out his hard cock and swallowed. He had to let all the thugs conceive before they arrived. Suddenly he felt very stressed.
Things were urgent, Han Feng walked behind a secretary, opened two white buttocks, aimed his huge glans at the tightly closed pussy, and poked it to the bottom.
Ah... The secretary was afraid that the thugs outside would hear it, so he suppressed her moans hard. Although his heart was filled with fear, the insertion of Han Feng's huge penis still brought an extremely wonderful sense of fulfillment to her pussy.
Han Feng's penis has become extremely thick after several months of immersion in his honey hole.
The scorching penis squeezed open the flesh walls of the mountains and went straight into the uterus
Han Feng was anxious and didn't care about any foreplay and started to thrust in and out. The secretary felt that the entire uterus was swinging back and forth in his body with the twitch of his penis. The vaginal fluid was leaking out, and fear and pleasure were intertwined, which made her ejaculate several times during the thrusting. After a while, the giant Yang inserted into her uterus and jumped violently. A large amount of hot breeze broke through the sperm and filled her flower room.
The work card worn on the nipple flashed a few yellow lights, turning red, and the scrolling small characters turned into: Uterine state:
Source of conceived semen: Han Feng
Han Feng did not pause, and his huge root suddenly pulled out, with sticky vaginal fluid, pierced into the second female slave's body, and continued to thrust violently. After a while, thousands of descendants ejaculated again, wiggled their tails, and drilled through the defense line of the eggs. Another professional card successfully changed from yellow to red.
After five of them, Han Feng felt his legs weak. He quickly grabbed the water jug and drank a few more sips of milk. His penis seemed to be ordered to reorganize his heroic posture and enter the next hole with great pride.
However, although milk can keep Han Feng's golden spear from falling, the function of sperm production is not as significant as that of aphrodisiac. The semen ejaculated again, which was already a little light. The Imperial card did not turn red, and the yellow background still shows the three words "Ovulation"
Han Feng had no choice but to continue thrusting, and after a while, the second sperm of semen was shot. After a long time, the Industrial Card slowly turned red
During Han Feng's tireless thrusting, the secretary conceived one by one on the spot, but as the number of ejaculation increased, the feeling of redness in the lower body became stronger and stronger, and the semen became thinner. Without any hesitation, the milk in the water jug had been drunk to the sky
Moreover, as the number of ejaculation accumulates, the time required for penis ejaculation is getting longer and longer
Han Feng fought hard for several hours. In the afternoon, only Yue Wen was left without conception.
When he peeled off Yue Wen's tender little red hole and fucked her very much, he found that the two delicate little bells were still hanging on the clitoris!
Didn’t I ask you to take off the bell? Han Feng became anxious
Sorry... Sir, the bell button is soldered... Ding Dong can't take it down. Yue Wen said in a crying voice. Hold it with her hands and don't let it make a sound!
While Han Feng gently stuffed his half-hard cock into his vagina, he ordered Dao Yuewen to cry and nodded, reaching out to his lower body to plug the bell
Han Feng began to attack her pussy, but after a series of flesh battles, the sensitivity of the penis has been greatly reduced. After half an hour in one breath, there is still no sign of ejaculation.
The male protagonist's footsteps came not far from outside the door. Han Feng gritted his teeth and used two more strength to thrust his waist, which made Yue Wen tremble and his arms shaking. The small flower stem was pulled and deformed. The pain made Yue Wen cry.
More than a dozen conceived secretaries were around them and teased Han Feng with all their might, hoping that he would ejaculate sooner
The glans was shaking, and a few light streams of semen were shot out, but the work card on the nipples was still sarcastic yellow.
The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer. Han Feng wiped his sweat and grabbed the little secretary's slim waist and continued to thrust hard.
After a while, Yue Wen was fucked twice. She had to free up a hand to cover her mouth and hold back her screams.
The sound of iron tools hitting the door came from the gate. Han Feng was anxious and turned her back, picked her up in the air, gritted her teeth, and fucked her hard with all her might. The shape of the giant Yang entering and leaving was vaguely visible on her flat belly, knocking her almost to death. Her uterus was about to be pushed to her chest, so she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to vomit. But she knew that Han Feng tried her best to save her, and gritted her teeth and kept silent.
Yue Wen suddenly remembered that the teacher in the slave school taught them, an excellent sex slave, who had a certain degree of sexual skills and could even control the ovulation of her ovaries. While she was hit by Han Feng, she tried hard to recall the skills she did not study seriously in the slave school, and she used her strength with her lower body.
Finally, Han Feng growled and a small stream of thin semen gushed out. Yue Wen found the trick in a hurry. The small fallopian tube spasmed and spitted two eggs into the flower room. It just happened to collide with a small amount of semen and completed the pregnancy.
Seeing the red card on her breasts, Han Feng pulled out his wrinkled cock with relief, his legs became weak, and he fell to the ground with her.
The sound of hitting the door is getting louder and louder. The secretary hid behind Han Feng like frightened chicks.
The door was knocked open with a sound of collision. Gao Guang was the leader, followed by a group of male protagonists with fierce eyes. Member Han Feng, I said, why did you disappear? It turned out that you were hiding here and you were happy?
Gao Guang smiled and his eyes fell behind the secretaries behind Han Feng. After all, they are public affairs slaves. You have so many solos, so you can use it for private use. I hand it over and give it a lot for everyone to have fun?
Han Feng forced a smile, picked up the red work card on Yue Wen's nipples, and said tit-for-tat. Unfortunately, I have made them all pregnant. According to the content of your proposal, you can only play with those who hang yellow and green cards. You can't temporarily modify your proposal, right? Member Gao Guang's problem is easy to solve, so I gave it to me. Gao Guang seemed to have expected it, and he clapped his hands contemptuously. A man behind him walked up. Han Feng saw that he was holding a high-pressure water gun for cleaning stains in his hand. He pulled Yue Wen over and inserted the water gun into her lower body without mercy. Don't!!
With a scream, the high-pressure water pierced into Yuewen's uterus like a sharp spear. The uterus filled with Han Feng's semen became bigger and bigger like a balloon. When the water gun was pulled out, cold water gushed out from the lower body with sperm. Yuewen watched in despair as the semen that Han Feng had shot in with all his strength was lost from his vagina bit by bit. The red on the work card on his nipples slowly faded away and turned back to yellow.
Okay, this bitch's uterus is empty and you can play again!
The male protagonist screamed excitedly, threw Yuewen back and to Gao Guang's feet. Gao Guang pinched her chin. Little bitch, go to the hall with the adults to have fun? Adults, I have many ways to make you feel good and despaired. Are you waiting for you to try?
Yuewen cried and begged, but to no avail. The two male protagonists took her out and struggled. The bell Ding Dong rang.
The other secretary were also caught one by one and carried it out amid screams.
Han Feng tried his best to stop them, but he had used all his strength to inseminate them just now. How could he block dozens of wolf and tiger disciples with his own strength?
He had no choice but to watch the secretary one by one being dragged out of the warehouse one by one
Han Feng walked out of the city hall with his weak legs in despair
It was too late, and the sunset light was about to disappear in the clouds. The afterglow of the sunset was cast on the stone pillars in the city hall, leaving a huge shadow. The city hall was filled with the screams of the slaves, blood, and the perverted laughter of the male protagonists. He suddenly realized in frustration that under the Inuxing system, any attempt to improve the situation of the female slaves would be futile.
So he sat in the flight cabin, and the flight cabin took him back to the ground. When he came to the bar where Liu Qiang took him to the first day.
In a super large trash can next to the bar, there are more than a dozen slaves who have been abused to the point of being ruthless.
One of them fell off the edge of the full box and lay next to the trash can in a twisted position, reminding Han Feng of the broken plastic mannequins on the earth. The difference is that these are real people
He looked closer and saw that the discarded slaughter was covered with terrifying wounds, with some deep bones visible. One of the slaughter's anus was expanded to an unimaginable width, and a male protagonist also interestingly stuffed a fire extinguisher inside, revealing only a piece of black spray head
Han Feng recognized the slave who fell next to the trash can. It was the female reporter who was doing live broadcast in the morning. The high-temperature soldering iron left a triangle wound with deep bone visible on her breasts, and even the deep ribs were burned to burn black.
After they were cruel, they were like garbage, stuffed in the trash can at will, waiting for the slave girl to send a car to collect it.
Most of them may be dead and alive. Yi Shinu's healing ability and damage level have exceeded the level of repair. Even if they are picked up by a recycling vehicle, the fate of being destroyed in the end may still be the fate of being destroyed when they are killed.
He pushed open the door and walked in. There was no slaughter in the door, but the bar was much more lively than usual. In every corner of the bar, there were male protagonists who came to abuse the slaves. The slaughtered at their feet, silently endured their crazy abuse and play.
A slave who was a wine bottle was lying on the bar. The male protagonists felt that it was too slow to get wine from their vaginas, so they pierced her belly with a wine gun, pierced it into the uterus full of wine, and let the wine flow out of the pipe of the wine gun. Five or six wine guns were tied to her belly, and she was already dying from pain.
Han Feng took out a bottle of ordinary wine from behind the bar and drank it on his own.
Several male protagonists around him were pushing and driving a slave out of the brewing room. Han Feng recognized that it was the bar foreman I had seen before. The male protagonists threw her on the table, roughly expanded her vagina, stuffed apples as big as fists into her lower body, and smiled and said that they wanted to see her crush the apples with her pussy to make wine. The foreman gritted his teeth and tried several times, but the strong apple didn't move at all.
A male protagonist smiled and took out an electric shock stick and pierced it into her vagina. A crackling electric shock sounded, and the foreman's lower body twitched violently. The apple was crushed by the spasm of the flower heart, and the apple pomace was spit out from the mouth of the vagina with juice.
In the game area of the bar, where the dart tray was originally placed, there was now a slave tied up in a bun. Her lower anus and vagina were expanded to the limit. The perineum in the middle was stretched into a thin piece of paper-like flesh. The cervix was cruelly dragged to the edge of the vaginal opening, and circles of fractions were drawn. A red heart was drawn on the entrance of the uterus in the middle. The male protagonists threw darts at her while drinking. Some of the darts were stuck in the vagina, and some were directly penetrated into the anus. The female slave who was hanging made a wave of pain and grief.
The three-dimensional projection in the center of the bar is playing the first day of the Carnival, and the interesting news about the male protagonists in Silei City abuse of slaves
Han Feng had no interest in these cruel anecdotes. He poured himself a glass of wine, picked up the glass and drank it all, and rushed down his throat with sweet strong wine, but could not escape the bitterness of frustration in his heart, so he filled another glass.
All the male protagonists in Silei City, please pay attention! The abominable voice of the highlights came from the projection
Han Feng raised his eyelids and looked at the projection. The highlights that were hosting the program on the radio projection were the lifelike three-dimensional projection, which made people feel as if he was talking on the spot.
Han Feng and the sarcastic look of the highlight three-dimensional projection faced each other, and he felt angry, so he got a few more glasses of wine. The wine was so angry that the scars on his face were aching.
On the first day of Carnival, are you having fun?
Gao Guang asked loudly, so happy!
The male protagonist in the bar slapped the table and started to cheer. One week was not enough, so we would extend it for another month!!
Some male protagonists shouted
Next, it's time for everyone to look forward to the "Highlight Slave Skills" program. Gao Guang shouted loudly while making a gesture.
Two slaves pushed an X-shaped punishment frame to him, with a scarred slender girl tied to it. Han Feng recognized that it was the little secretary who was caught under his nose today, Yuewen
The male protagonists in Silei City, in fact, in order to better play with their bodies, it is still necessary to study at a certain level! Otherwise, these bitches would have gone away before they could have fun. Wouldn’t it be a very disappointing thing?
Gao Guang shouted right!!
The male protagonist in the bar slapped the table again, and Han Feng was upset and angry after being clamored.
In order to let everyone learn their physical structure, now, we invite this slave from the House of Commons, Yuewen, to use her body to show everyone the mysterious internal structure of the slave girl!
Gao Guang pinched Yuewen's pale face and forced her to look at the camera
Speaking of this slave, it is quite a bit of a small background! She is the rising star of our House of Representatives and one of the secretary of Member Han Feng. Do you still remember the member Han Feng who always says he wants to improve the treatment of female slaves?
A boo sounded from the bar
Gao Guang took out a small sharp knife and raised it high
So, next, let's cut out the little guy's vagina and see what is worth treating well inside! The bright sharp blade pressed against the bell on the girl's flower stem
Gao Guang's obscene eyes seemed to be provoking, and he met Han Feng again
A huge anger overwhelmed Han Feng. He picked up the glass and smashed it hard at the three-dimensional projector.
Bang!!
A spark emerged from the projector, and the three-dimensional projection of the highlight blurred a few times and disappeared into the air
what the hell?!!
A male protagonist who was about to watch the show shouted in dissatisfaction
Han Feng, who was already drunk, glared at him viciously. When he saw the terrifying scar on Han Feng's face and the fierce eyes, he felt a strange feeling of fear in his heart. He turned his head and stopped saying a word.
The cheers and cheers from the bar disappeared, falling into a strange silence
Han Feng walked drunk to the clamoring male protagonist, picked up his wine glass without hesitation, drank it all in one go, broke it on the ground, and left with his long one.
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
A drunken scream came from the bedroom. Fanglan could hear clearly under the bed. Although she was drunk, it was undoubtedly the voice of her master.
This morning, Han Feng hurried back from the House of Commons and ordered her and Qiqing to hide under the bed.
But worried, she still came out from under the bed
She saw the master holding the door drunk and walking into the bedroom. When she saw her, she just waved her hand. What are you doing when you came out? Go back to your bed
Han Feng was obviously drunk and stumbled while walking. He took one step and took three steps back and was about to fall down. Fanglan walked to Han Feng and wanted to support him, but was pushed away by him.
He fell three steps and fell to the ground five steps and walked to the wall with weapons hanging, took off the scimitar carved with the totem of the plane in the middle, and staggered out again. Fanglan followed him worriedly with fear.
I saw him pin the scimitar on his waist and pierced his head into the flying compartment in the courtyard. The flying compartment immediately took off and flew at high speed towards the direction of the House of Commons.
Fanglan stared at him leaving for no reason, but there was a familiar aura on his master.
That was the first time I met my master, the breath that the master suddenly turned black. That breath was like a bottomless abyss, which seemed to swallow everything in the universe.
The flight cabin soon arrived outside the door of the municipal hall. Han Feng opened the door of the flight cabin and staggered and fell. He vomited a few mouthfuls of gastric juice with the smell of wine, struggled to sit up, leaned against the flight cabin and took a nap for a while. The cold wind at night blew on Han Feng's face, so that his alcoholic consciousness woke up for two minutes. He pulled a piece of the knife out of the scabbard. The blade was cold. On the shaky knife face, he saw his blood-red eyes. He closed the knife again, put it on his waist, pushed the door open and walked into the hall.
The city hall is filled with lights, loud music and colorful lights make it look like a large disco
The center of the hall is a temporary stage. On the stage, a cruel Lingchi drama is being staged. Gao Guang is holding a sharp knife in his hand and is busy with great fun.
As the sharp knife in his hand was cut off, the male protagonists on the stage burst into cheers and laughter.
Gao Guang just cut something and turned to show it to the audience, and happened to see Han Feng. He shouted provocatively at him. Member Han Feng, are you so interested? Come and see your secretary behaved so much?
He shook the red object on his hand smugly. This was a small hole that had just been dug out from your secretary. It was fresh and hot. Should I take it back as an airplane cup for you?
Han Feng slowly raised his head, and Gao Guang met his eyes
Suddenly, Gao Guang felt chill all over his body, and his whole body shook, and the things in his hand were almost scared to fall.
Eyes;
Han Feng's eyes; there was a blood-red fierce light, which was a look that did not belong to humans, like a wolf, like the eyes of a hungry wolf ambushed in the dark forest
The long scar always penetrated it, like a silent lightning bolt.
He had a knife around his waist and approached him step by step. He wanted to escape, but his feet were as if they were possessed and could not move.
Fortunately, Han Feng did not walk onto the stage, but bypassed the crowd and walked step by step to the stairs of the city hall
Oh, he will die, Han Feng thought to himself, but now there is a more hateful person waiting for him to solve it
The office of the highlight is dark and safe. Wen Yu is lying on the comfortable sofa, drinking slave food with a straw. She is piled around her with enough food for her to eat for a week, enough to support her through the carnival.
The cruel carnival outside the door seemed to be in another world, and had nothing to do with her
She looked at the red work sign on her nipples and felt extremely safe.
There was a sound of random slapping the door outside the gate
Wen Yu was shocked and rolled down from the sofa and hid behind the back of the rest.
Who will it be? Gao Guang has promised to ensure her safety, and the door has been locked firmly with a big lock
The rapid knock on the door suddenly turned into the sound of iron tools knocking on the door. After a while, he suddenly fell into silence.
A cold light flashed through the crack of the door
The thick lock turned into two halves and fell silently on the carpet, and the door slowly opened
A deep breathing sound like a wild beast
Wen Yu saw a pair of familiar shoes through the gap under the sofa, and was slowly walking towards the direction where she was hiding.
It's you, Han Feng's low voice sounded
How did he know that he was here? Wen Yu's whole body was shaking
It was you who told Gao Guang about my plan; it was you who drafted the bullshit Carnival proposal for him; it was you who told him where Yue Wen and the others were hiding; it was you who killed them!
Anger surged in every word Han Feng
Cold sweat kept flowing down Wen Yu's back. She held her breath and didn't dare to come out. Her teeth were plagued in fear.
Suddenly, the sofa in front of her was lifted up by a huge force and smashed towards the glass curtain wall. The sofa smashed the glass and fell heavily on the street. Thousands of fragments reflected the city's luminous light and fell on the street.
Wen Yu screamed. She couldn't imagine how Han Feng would have such a terrible strength. The usually kind boss in front of him became extremely strange.
The wolf-like eyes shone with a fierce red light in the darkness, staring straight at her. He held a scimitar that had been unsheathed in his hand, and the cold light was ruthless.
Wen Yu screamed and hid backwards. Lord Han Feng, what are you talking about? Wen Yu... the slave was just frightened and hid here... the slave didn't know what you were talking about?
My plan is a little worse, just a little worse, and it will be successful. Han Feng said with a smile that as long as the stupid guys in the parliament apply artificial insemination to pregnant and give birth to female slaves, I can do something in the process, control the gender of the newborn, gradually adjust the severe imbalanced male-female ratio, and fundamentally subvert the disgusting system of Inuxing!
Wen Yu knew that the matter had been completely exposed, so she suddenly stood up and touched her belly, saying in a serious manner. Lord Han Feng, Wen Nu's uterus is already filled with the female slave of Master Gao Guang. It is his sacred and inviolable property. You have no right to destroy Wen Nu's body!
Han Feng took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and smashed them on her body. The banknotes scattered from the holes in the glass curtain wall and floated in the air.
How much does it cost to buy the life of you and the bitch in your belly? Ten thousand or twenty thousand? How much do you think your life is worth?
Wen Yu was so scared that her legs became weak and she whispered to help Gao...Master Gao Guang... Gao Guang! Big!!!!!! Human!!! Han Feng suddenly raised his head, sarcastically, shouted for her at the top of his voice until his voice gradually became hoarse, but no one appeared outside the door. Han Feng smiled and said, "Do you really think that bastard cares about your life or death?"
The cold light of the scimitar approached her step by step. Wen Yu kept retreating and unknowingly retreated to the edge of the glass curtain wall. The night wind poured into the gap made by the sofa, blew her hair. She looked at the street below, and the height made her dizzy. When she turned around, it was Han Feng who had a fierce look on his face.
She sat on the ground, knowing she was doomed
Han Feng pointed at her with a knife and told me before he died, why did you do this?
Wen Yu's face twitched and she burst into tears. On the first day of becoming your secretary, you almost tortured Wen Nu to death!! Wen Nu thought you would give me a chance to conceive! But from then on, you never touched Wen Nu! You were promoted to a member of parliament in a few months, but Wen Nu was demoted again and again because he could not conceive of your seeds and was bullied in the House of Commons!! Wen Nu helped you so much, but you would rather give semen to those bitches Yue Wen and not to Wen Nu. This... This is what you forced Wen Nu... Han Feng held up his knife and listened to her silently. Suddenly, he grabbed her throat with one hand and lifted her from the ground. The crying stopped abruptly. Her feet were hanging in the air, and she was slamming desperately.
Is this the last words the only one? Han Feng asked coldly
Wen Yu felt a thorny cold air approaching her chest quickly and closed her eyes in despair.
Master!!! A beautiful and firm voice came from behind Han Feng. Han Feng's knife suddenly stopped and turned around and looked back.
Fanglan!!
When did she follow her to the House of Representatives? How did she avoid the crazy male protagonists and walk through the city hall?
What are you doing here? Fanglan! Han Feng yelled at her
The owner looked wrong. Fanglan was worried, so she secretly sat in the spare flight cabin and followed the owner. Fanglan replied, "Go back quickly!" Han Feng shouted at her.
Is the master going to kill her?
Fanglan's amber eyes flashed calmly. She deserved it. Han Feng stared at Wen Yu who was struggling in his hand fiercely. The hand that strangled his throat tightened two more times. Wen Yu was almost suffocating, and a faint sound of air sound in his throat.
Do you want to interfere with me?! Han Feng asked
Fanglan dared not. Fanglan shook her head and said, but the master once told Fanglan that for whatever reason, the accumulation of evil deeds will tarnish people's hearts and make people slide into the abyss of sin.
Han Feng was shocked suddenly
Fanglan paused for a while, a firm will surged in her amber eyes. I remember my master said that he didn't want to be a villain.
This sentence woke Han Feng up like a falling thunder. He looked at the knife in his hand. From the mirror-like sword, he saw his twisted face. His usual kind temperament disappeared. Instead, he was a pair of red eyes that looked like a wolf, a deep scar, slashed between the red eyes, like a demon's mark.
The cold light at the tip of the knife had pierced the skin of Wen Yu's breasts. A small stream of red blood flowed down from the tip of the knife and entered two inches, which could pierce her heart.
Wen Yu felt the big hand that was shaking his throat relaxing, and the beast-like breathing was slowly calming down.
She completely let go of her hand, and she fell heavily to the ground, coughing violently like drowning. Seeing Han Feng standing blankly, she quickly struggled to stand up and ran out of the office without any chance.
Fanglan walked lightly to Han Feng and knelt down. Master...
Han Feng turned around and hugged her, and the scimitar fell to the ground with a bang