Di Maocai was shocked when he heard that the eunuch Cheng Huai'en had a penis growing.
Once such a strange thing is spread, the Daqi harem will definitely be invisible.
Seeing that Hua Yi looked upset, he stopped asking and went to get his own food
Although the food is simple, it can be seen that it is trying its best to provide the best for yourself.
The handsome man wiped the chopsticks and put them carefully on the bowl
Hua Yi felt a little moved
She has never been treated with such gentle respect in more than a year
In Dihongyuan, she is just a doll dedicated to sexual abuse.
Picking up the chopsticks, Hua Yi burst into tears and asked softly: Where is Sister Fang?
Di Maocai said softly: She is too seriously injured...I marked it, you can move her back in the future
Later? Hua Yi was stunned when he heard this word
Since entering the Dihongyuan, no sisters have ever thought that they dare not commit suicide or harm themselves - because cruelty is the master's patent, this beautiful body does not belong to them at all.
Suddenly, Hua Yi came over and realized that he had left Dihongyuan and Cheng Huai'en. Where will he be in the future?
Di Maocai was blushed by his beautiful eyes. Isn’t it too unpalatable?
Hua Yi quickly raised his chopsticks and said: No, no...
As he said this, he quickly took a bite of rice
Di Maocai got up and got out of the cave
Hua Yi asked from behind: Where are you going?
I...I'll find something else for you
Hua Yi quickly threw down the chopsticks and followed them out
Di Maocai turned over the horse, and a soft little hand gently held the corner of his clothes. There was a hint of shy begging on his flower-like face: I'll go with you, okay?
A group of men around looked at the two of them with strange expressions
Di Maocai blushed around his neck. He was a wise man. He suddenly reached out and hugged Hua Yi, put it in front of him, and galloped on his horse.
There were a strange cry from behind, but there was only joy and kindness in the cry, without any malice
The drizzle has stopped at some point, the moon breaks through the clouds, the silver light spreads all over the forest, and the air is filled with a tide
The silky hair fluttered gently between the neck, and the fragrant jade man snuggled in his arms, as delicate as flowers
Di Maocai forgot about hunting, and only hopes that this road will never end.
The chest that was leaning on behind her was both warm and wide. Hua Yi felt as if she was hiding in a solid boat, swinging and rowing further and further in the night.
Both of them were a little nervous, afraid of fighting the sweet silence, so they just leaned on each other quietly, letting the horse's hooves break the wet moonlight
Hunting at night is not easy, Di Maocai was impulsive and had to ride with the beauty under the moon
Both of them had no intention of prey, they just believed in horses and galloped.
It was not until the moon was in the sky that Di Mao suddenly remembered, are you hungry?
This is the first thing the two said
Don't be hungry
Hua Yi said softly
The pretty face was tightly pressed against his chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat, and the heart was filled with peace and joy
Di Maocai hardened his heart and said softly: Let's go back
Hua Yi nodded gently and said in his heart, I will go there too.
Although she was favored when she was in Chen Gong, she only respected the king and never valued another person as much as she is now
Di Maocai is like a small boat that lives in the ocean.
You can't give up anyway
There was still a little room away from the camp, and Di Maocai felt it was inappropriate. He hugged the delicate fragrant body in his arms and held the handle of the knife tightly.
Hua Yi felt Di Maocai's body suddenly hard, and quickly opened his eyes
Seeing the tragic situation in front of me, I screamed and lost my voice
The ground was covered with incomplete corpses, and the men who were still laughing when they left had no heads at this time
Di Maocai flew off the horse without any expression on his face
Hua Yi was frightened by the tragic corpse and looked deserted. Fortunately, with Di Maocai's calmness, his fear gradually faded, and the love in his heart became stronger and stronger.
After hesitating for a moment, she grabbed the man's strong arm and asked whisper: Who are you?
Di Maocai was silent for a while and replied: I am a soldier
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
Nearly a thousand Qi troops rushed from everywhere like ghosts, and none of them sent out signals from more than ten secret whistles around them.
The men who were having supper jumped up and pulled out their weapons without saying a word
In order to hide his whereabouts, Wang Zhen and Peng Lun dismounted and walked two miles away.
Cheng Huai'en sat steadily on the horse, looking coldly in front of him
Lingyuan was wearing a cloth clothes, with a leather bag hanging around her waist, and a smile on her face
Nearly an hour later, Wang Zhen ran back with a solemn expression
Report to the Lord, it is here that all ninety-seven enemy troops have been wiped out
What is the situation in our army?
Eighty-two people died in battle and forty-three people were injured
The elite Wu Huan army attacked the few with a large number, and then suddenly attacked, with so many casualties. The group of assassins were so powerful that they were really terrifying.
Cheng Huai'en was silent for a while and asked: Who are they?
Wang Zhen took a deep breath, no one was alive
Cheng Huai'en was shocked, how could it be?
Wang Zhen said with lingering fear: Those guys were fighting desperately like crazy, and more than a dozen injured people in the hole committed suicide...
Who are these people?
What kind of deep hatred do you have with yourself?
Who is the messenger behind the scenes?
How could it be so powerful?
Cheng Huai'en became more anxious the more he thought about it. He grabbed the horse's belly and rushed over.
Although the battlefield has been cleaned by Peng Lun and others, there are flesh and blood everywhere
This small-scale battle with more than 200 casualties was like a huge battle with millions of corpses and bloodshed thousands of miles away.
More than ten bodies that could identify their appearance were arranged in a row, and the guards held a torch and asked Cheng Huai'en to examine them one by one.
All of these more than ten people are strong men, but their figures are of different heights and appearances. Some have deep noses and eyes, some have wide chins and thick lips, some have curly hair without beards, and some have a few look like Han people.
How could such a team of people emerge in the wilderness?
Cheng Huai'en and others surrounded the body, frowned and thoughtfully
Lingyuan, who had been silent, suddenly flashed his eyes and walked towards the forest.
Cheng Huai'en and Wang Zhen looked at each other and followed him
There was a pile of new soil in the forest. The spiritual source walked around the mound, closing his eyes and concentrating his mind.
The nose wings twitched, as if looking for something
Wang Zhen helped Cheng Huaien sit on the stone, looking at Lingyuan with bright eyes
After a while, Lingyuan opened his eyes and looked at Wang Zhen but smiled without saying a word
Cheng Huai'en whispered: Commander Wang, go and clean up, are there any thieves who have missed the net? Let's leave after we clean up.
Wang Zhen knew that the two had something to say, so hesitated for a moment, took off his waist and placed it at Cheng Huai'en's feet, bowed and left.
Lingyuan smiled and said: Your uncle is really loyal to the adults.
Cheng Huai'en changed the topic and asked: What advice does the immortal have?
Lingyuan withdrew his gaze. Did you bring a concubine on this trip?
Cheng Huai'en looked at the pile of new soil and suddenly understood
The earth is moving without wind as if a giant hand is wiping over, and a corner of the shirt is faintly revealed
Soon, I saw Fangruo's lifeless face
Cheng Huai'en said coldly: This bitch actually died here
Indifferent and ruthless words
Ling Yuan smiled and said: Since the adults are not nostalgic, what if you hand it over to me?
Cheng Huai'en was stunned, the immortal was ready
Ling Yuan deliberately showed off his tricks and took Fang Ruo's body out of the soil in front of Cheng Huaien, peeling off all the silk clothes.
The blood-lost skin emits a cold pale under the moonlight
Round breasts are spread flat on the chest, and the crimson areola seems to be much lighter
Only the golden bell with a nipples remains
Princess made a few light sounds, Ling Yuan held the stiff knees of the corpse and spread them to both sides.
The petals of the body's life are like red paper that has been washed and dried, hanging between the thighs without any elasticity.
The left side of the corpse was covered with dried blood, and the skin was as deep as a tree shadow.
Lingyuan bent his legs and supported him on his side, then stretched out his hand to stroke his left ankle and stroked it upwards.
It's like a wet towel being wiped away, the blood is completely wiped out
Lingyuan cleaned up the dirt on the corpse, then pinched the bloody wound under the corpse's ribs, then took out a pill from the waist bag and chewed it on it.
The narrow blade immediately stopped cracking like it was stuck
Lingyuan flew with both hands and did all kinds of strange things, Cheng Huai'en was so awkward to see.
After closing the wound, Ling Yuan held his hands and closed his eyes and murmured. After splitting his hands, the dried blood in his palm had disappeared without a trace.
Then he pressed Fangruo's cold petals with one hand and rubbed them slowly, unbuttoned his outer robe with the other hand, revealing his thick and long cock
What's strange is that the penis is as beautiful as jade, but the glans is purple and red
I don’t know what medicine and spell Lingyuan used. When he removed his palm, the two dry and cold petals became tender as if they had absorbed water.
The naked female corpse was lying quietly in the forest, an old Taoist with a bun in her hair was leaning on her body, her waist kept thrusting, and it looked charming and strange under the moonlight
Cheng Huai'en calmed down, but his palms were covered in cold sweat
After a while, Cheng Huaien suddenly discovered that the miserable wound on the corpse had slowly oozed out a few drops of blood. With the thrust of the spiritual source, it rolled in and out like an agate inside and outside the wound.
The female corpse's stiff limbs gradually became soft, and a faint blood color appeared on her pale skin. Her dispersed breasts regained their elasticity and swayed around her chest.
Strangely, the golden bell was silent
Lingyuan's movements are getting faster and faster, and you can vaguely hear the sound of the penis thrusting inside the vagina, and it is actually wet.
Cheng Huaienxin raised it into his throat, held his breath, staring at his actions
Ling Yuan suddenly thrust his waist violently, then bit his fingertips and pressed it on the forehead of the female corpse.
The silent corpse trembled with hands, and Fangruo, who had been dead for a long time, slowly opened her eyes
Cheng Huai'en's scalp was numb, and he watched the woman he killed with his own hands come alive, and he felt a slight storm around him.
Lingyuan had been waiting for a long time, and saw this, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, which fell on Fangruo's face.
The fine blood drops paused for a moment, and disappeared completely like they were sucked dry by a white jade-like face, leaving no trace.
Lingyuan pulled up, sat cross-legged, and his palms were facing the sky
The trembling of the female body had subsided, and a thick white sperm flowed out of the large petals, slowly sliding down along the round buttocks
Seeing that the semen was about to fall to the ground, Lingyuan suddenly opened his eyes and flicked his fingers
The long hanging semen rolled in like a snake, drilling into the open flesh hole
Lingyuan tidied up his clothes and bowed his head: I laughed at him.
Cheng Huai'en was still in shock, his body trembled slightly
The female corpse's eyes were straight and she stood up shakingly. Except for a miserable wound left under her ribs, the rest was just like the past, and it was still snow-skinned and charming.
Ling Yuan shouted: Go back!
The female corpse immediately crawled into the tomb and lay down.
Then the soil rushed from all over, burying the naked body deeply
Lingyuan picked up the broken silk and burned it in a fire
Ashes are like dark butterflies, spreading their wings into the night
The fire flashed and disappeared. Under the cold moonlight, the forest seemed to have nothing happened before, and it returned to its old appearance.
Only when the last ashes disappeared without a trace Cheng Huai'en woke up
He turned over and bowed down. He heard that the immortals had great magical powers that could regenerate the bones. When he saw them today, he was indeed well-known!
Lingyuan smiled proudly, such a trivial trick is hard to catch the eyes of adults
Cheng Huai'en admired his methods and admired Lingyuan as a guest of honor from then on, and regarded him as a god.
Lingyuan claimed that he had just returned from the seashore. Because everything had not finished, he wanted to return to Qingcheng for several months and went to the sea to go to the sea.
After Cheng Huai'en's efforts, he agreed to follow him
Once such a strange thing is spread, the Daqi harem will definitely be invisible.
Seeing that Hua Yi looked upset, he stopped asking and went to get his own food
Although the food is simple, it can be seen that it is trying its best to provide the best for yourself.
The handsome man wiped the chopsticks and put them carefully on the bowl
Hua Yi felt a little moved
She has never been treated with such gentle respect in more than a year
In Dihongyuan, she is just a doll dedicated to sexual abuse.
Picking up the chopsticks, Hua Yi burst into tears and asked softly: Where is Sister Fang?
Di Maocai said softly: She is too seriously injured...I marked it, you can move her back in the future
Later? Hua Yi was stunned when he heard this word
Since entering the Dihongyuan, no sisters have ever thought that they dare not commit suicide or harm themselves - because cruelty is the master's patent, this beautiful body does not belong to them at all.
Suddenly, Hua Yi came over and realized that he had left Dihongyuan and Cheng Huai'en. Where will he be in the future?
Di Maocai was blushed by his beautiful eyes. Isn’t it too unpalatable?
Hua Yi quickly raised his chopsticks and said: No, no...
As he said this, he quickly took a bite of rice
Di Maocai got up and got out of the cave
Hua Yi asked from behind: Where are you going?
I...I'll find something else for you
Hua Yi quickly threw down the chopsticks and followed them out
Di Maocai turned over the horse, and a soft little hand gently held the corner of his clothes. There was a hint of shy begging on his flower-like face: I'll go with you, okay?
A group of men around looked at the two of them with strange expressions
Di Maocai blushed around his neck. He was a wise man. He suddenly reached out and hugged Hua Yi, put it in front of him, and galloped on his horse.
There were a strange cry from behind, but there was only joy and kindness in the cry, without any malice
The drizzle has stopped at some point, the moon breaks through the clouds, the silver light spreads all over the forest, and the air is filled with a tide
The silky hair fluttered gently between the neck, and the fragrant jade man snuggled in his arms, as delicate as flowers
Di Maocai forgot about hunting, and only hopes that this road will never end.
The chest that was leaning on behind her was both warm and wide. Hua Yi felt as if she was hiding in a solid boat, swinging and rowing further and further in the night.
Both of them were a little nervous, afraid of fighting the sweet silence, so they just leaned on each other quietly, letting the horse's hooves break the wet moonlight
Hunting at night is not easy, Di Maocai was impulsive and had to ride with the beauty under the moon
Both of them had no intention of prey, they just believed in horses and galloped.
It was not until the moon was in the sky that Di Mao suddenly remembered, are you hungry?
This is the first thing the two said
Don't be hungry
Hua Yi said softly
The pretty face was tightly pressed against his chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat, and the heart was filled with peace and joy
Di Maocai hardened his heart and said softly: Let's go back
Hua Yi nodded gently and said in his heart, I will go there too.
Although she was favored when she was in Chen Gong, she only respected the king and never valued another person as much as she is now
Di Maocai is like a small boat that lives in the ocean.
You can't give up anyway
There was still a little room away from the camp, and Di Maocai felt it was inappropriate. He hugged the delicate fragrant body in his arms and held the handle of the knife tightly.
Hua Yi felt Di Maocai's body suddenly hard, and quickly opened his eyes
Seeing the tragic situation in front of me, I screamed and lost my voice
The ground was covered with incomplete corpses, and the men who were still laughing when they left had no heads at this time
Di Maocai flew off the horse without any expression on his face
Hua Yi was frightened by the tragic corpse and looked deserted. Fortunately, with Di Maocai's calmness, his fear gradually faded, and the love in his heart became stronger and stronger.
After hesitating for a moment, she grabbed the man's strong arm and asked whisper: Who are you?
Di Maocai was silent for a while and replied: I am a soldier
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
Nearly a thousand Qi troops rushed from everywhere like ghosts, and none of them sent out signals from more than ten secret whistles around them.
The men who were having supper jumped up and pulled out their weapons without saying a word
In order to hide his whereabouts, Wang Zhen and Peng Lun dismounted and walked two miles away.
Cheng Huai'en sat steadily on the horse, looking coldly in front of him
Lingyuan was wearing a cloth clothes, with a leather bag hanging around her waist, and a smile on her face
Nearly an hour later, Wang Zhen ran back with a solemn expression
Report to the Lord, it is here that all ninety-seven enemy troops have been wiped out
What is the situation in our army?
Eighty-two people died in battle and forty-three people were injured
The elite Wu Huan army attacked the few with a large number, and then suddenly attacked, with so many casualties. The group of assassins were so powerful that they were really terrifying.
Cheng Huai'en was silent for a while and asked: Who are they?
Wang Zhen took a deep breath, no one was alive
Cheng Huai'en was shocked, how could it be?
Wang Zhen said with lingering fear: Those guys were fighting desperately like crazy, and more than a dozen injured people in the hole committed suicide...
Who are these people?
What kind of deep hatred do you have with yourself?
Who is the messenger behind the scenes?
How could it be so powerful?
Cheng Huai'en became more anxious the more he thought about it. He grabbed the horse's belly and rushed over.
Although the battlefield has been cleaned by Peng Lun and others, there are flesh and blood everywhere
This small-scale battle with more than 200 casualties was like a huge battle with millions of corpses and bloodshed thousands of miles away.
More than ten bodies that could identify their appearance were arranged in a row, and the guards held a torch and asked Cheng Huai'en to examine them one by one.
All of these more than ten people are strong men, but their figures are of different heights and appearances. Some have deep noses and eyes, some have wide chins and thick lips, some have curly hair without beards, and some have a few look like Han people.
How could such a team of people emerge in the wilderness?
Cheng Huai'en and others surrounded the body, frowned and thoughtfully
Lingyuan, who had been silent, suddenly flashed his eyes and walked towards the forest.
Cheng Huai'en and Wang Zhen looked at each other and followed him
There was a pile of new soil in the forest. The spiritual source walked around the mound, closing his eyes and concentrating his mind.
The nose wings twitched, as if looking for something
Wang Zhen helped Cheng Huaien sit on the stone, looking at Lingyuan with bright eyes
After a while, Lingyuan opened his eyes and looked at Wang Zhen but smiled without saying a word
Cheng Huai'en whispered: Commander Wang, go and clean up, are there any thieves who have missed the net? Let's leave after we clean up.
Wang Zhen knew that the two had something to say, so hesitated for a moment, took off his waist and placed it at Cheng Huai'en's feet, bowed and left.
Lingyuan smiled and said: Your uncle is really loyal to the adults.
Cheng Huai'en changed the topic and asked: What advice does the immortal have?
Lingyuan withdrew his gaze. Did you bring a concubine on this trip?
Cheng Huai'en looked at the pile of new soil and suddenly understood
The earth is moving without wind as if a giant hand is wiping over, and a corner of the shirt is faintly revealed
Soon, I saw Fangruo's lifeless face
Cheng Huai'en said coldly: This bitch actually died here
Indifferent and ruthless words
Ling Yuan smiled and said: Since the adults are not nostalgic, what if you hand it over to me?
Cheng Huai'en was stunned, the immortal was ready
Ling Yuan deliberately showed off his tricks and took Fang Ruo's body out of the soil in front of Cheng Huaien, peeling off all the silk clothes.
The blood-lost skin emits a cold pale under the moonlight
Round breasts are spread flat on the chest, and the crimson areola seems to be much lighter
Only the golden bell with a nipples remains
Princess made a few light sounds, Ling Yuan held the stiff knees of the corpse and spread them to both sides.
The petals of the body's life are like red paper that has been washed and dried, hanging between the thighs without any elasticity.
The left side of the corpse was covered with dried blood, and the skin was as deep as a tree shadow.
Lingyuan bent his legs and supported him on his side, then stretched out his hand to stroke his left ankle and stroked it upwards.
It's like a wet towel being wiped away, the blood is completely wiped out
Lingyuan cleaned up the dirt on the corpse, then pinched the bloody wound under the corpse's ribs, then took out a pill from the waist bag and chewed it on it.
The narrow blade immediately stopped cracking like it was stuck
Lingyuan flew with both hands and did all kinds of strange things, Cheng Huai'en was so awkward to see.
After closing the wound, Ling Yuan held his hands and closed his eyes and murmured. After splitting his hands, the dried blood in his palm had disappeared without a trace.
Then he pressed Fangruo's cold petals with one hand and rubbed them slowly, unbuttoned his outer robe with the other hand, revealing his thick and long cock
What's strange is that the penis is as beautiful as jade, but the glans is purple and red
I don’t know what medicine and spell Lingyuan used. When he removed his palm, the two dry and cold petals became tender as if they had absorbed water.
The naked female corpse was lying quietly in the forest, an old Taoist with a bun in her hair was leaning on her body, her waist kept thrusting, and it looked charming and strange under the moonlight
Cheng Huai'en calmed down, but his palms were covered in cold sweat
After a while, Cheng Huaien suddenly discovered that the miserable wound on the corpse had slowly oozed out a few drops of blood. With the thrust of the spiritual source, it rolled in and out like an agate inside and outside the wound.
The female corpse's stiff limbs gradually became soft, and a faint blood color appeared on her pale skin. Her dispersed breasts regained their elasticity and swayed around her chest.
Strangely, the golden bell was silent
Lingyuan's movements are getting faster and faster, and you can vaguely hear the sound of the penis thrusting inside the vagina, and it is actually wet.
Cheng Huaienxin raised it into his throat, held his breath, staring at his actions
Ling Yuan suddenly thrust his waist violently, then bit his fingertips and pressed it on the forehead of the female corpse.
The silent corpse trembled with hands, and Fangruo, who had been dead for a long time, slowly opened her eyes
Cheng Huai'en's scalp was numb, and he watched the woman he killed with his own hands come alive, and he felt a slight storm around him.
Lingyuan had been waiting for a long time, and saw this, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, which fell on Fangruo's face.
The fine blood drops paused for a moment, and disappeared completely like they were sucked dry by a white jade-like face, leaving no trace.
Lingyuan pulled up, sat cross-legged, and his palms were facing the sky
The trembling of the female body had subsided, and a thick white sperm flowed out of the large petals, slowly sliding down along the round buttocks
Seeing that the semen was about to fall to the ground, Lingyuan suddenly opened his eyes and flicked his fingers
The long hanging semen rolled in like a snake, drilling into the open flesh hole
Lingyuan tidied up his clothes and bowed his head: I laughed at him.
Cheng Huai'en was still in shock, his body trembled slightly
The female corpse's eyes were straight and she stood up shakingly. Except for a miserable wound left under her ribs, the rest was just like the past, and it was still snow-skinned and charming.
Ling Yuan shouted: Go back!
The female corpse immediately crawled into the tomb and lay down.
Then the soil rushed from all over, burying the naked body deeply
Lingyuan picked up the broken silk and burned it in a fire
Ashes are like dark butterflies, spreading their wings into the night
The fire flashed and disappeared. Under the cold moonlight, the forest seemed to have nothing happened before, and it returned to its old appearance.
Only when the last ashes disappeared without a trace Cheng Huai'en woke up
He turned over and bowed down. He heard that the immortals had great magical powers that could regenerate the bones. When he saw them today, he was indeed well-known!
Lingyuan smiled proudly, such a trivial trick is hard to catch the eyes of adults
Cheng Huai'en admired his methods and admired Lingyuan as a guest of honor from then on, and regarded him as a god.
Lingyuan claimed that he had just returned from the seashore. Because everything had not finished, he wanted to return to Qingcheng for several months and went to the sea to go to the sea.
After Cheng Huai'en's efforts, he agreed to follow him
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