The relationship between each other has taken an important step, which is a very important step. Intimacy becomes nature, and sweetness from the heart
How long will this day last?
When he calmed down, Huang Rong still felt a little sad. Why do you always think about those things?
After half a month's itinerary, Huang Rong was surprised to find that her body was undergoing subtle changes, as if she was a little fatter, as if she understood the taste of happiness.
Guo Jing sat in front of the lamp and was worried. The money on his body was getting scarce. How could he think of a way to get some money?
There is another problem, how long will this day last?
Can such happiness last forever?
After all, there is a Hua Zheng between me and Huang Rong
Huang Rong smiled at Guo Jing, who was stunned with her jaw. What was he thinking?
He is so focused on everything he does. It's so good when he is focused. Brother Jing, I'm sleepy
Sleepy?
Guo Jing's heart pounded violently, and the code had been changed several times. What was next was happiness?
I see you are energetic
Huang Rong was wrapped in a quilt and watched Guo Jing carefully check the doors and windows, and sat by the bed to wash his feet very carefully. That's it?
Will the future be the same?
Rong'er, why don't we go to the city to gamble tomorrow?
Guo Jing's face turned red. This was the only way to make money that he could think of. He had a sweet taste, but he just didn't know if it was good or not.
Huang Rong was so happy. Unexpectedly, the honest Guo Jing had such an idea in his mind. He always felt serious and treacherous. What kind of flavor would it be?
We don’t have much money anymore. After the Junshan Conference, we will go back to Jiaxing. I want to go to Taohua Island first. Huang Rong’s eyes were blurred. I know what Guo Jing was thinking. How good
After Guo Jing finished washing his feet, Huang Rong was a little nervous, so nervous that her body kept tightening and hot. He was so energetic!
Guo Jing also felt that breathing was not so smooth, just blowing the light, and in the dark, all the confusion was gone, and all the rest was flames.
Is this what Jiuzhan Nestle is like?
Mu Nianci knelt beside the bed and washed Elder Peng's feet
Where is Yang Kang?
He seemed to be used to it, and even himself was getting used to it. It was really bad.
Elder Peng was very happy. He put the washed foot on Mu Nianci's chest and rubbed it, savoring her persistence, avoiding, and then obeying. It was so shy and helpless, fun. Where can I find such a woman?
No need to look for it, just here
OK, don't wash
Elder Peng felt that his feet were being gently massaged, and that kind of request had already begun.
Mu Nianci knew that she didn't see Elder Peng, and used a veil to wipe her very well-maintained feet, then poured water, and then changed to a clean basin. She had to wash her body well, and then...
Yang Kang was shocked when he saw Guo Jing and Huang Rong in Yueyang City. He came. The biggest challenge for him to become the leader of the Beggars' Sect was still like this unexpectedly.
Yang Kang believed that they had not discovered their whereabouts. Huang Rong had a wonderful change. She had a flying cloud on her cheeks like jade. Her expression, eyes, and delicate figure. Yang Kang could not avoid Huang Rong's slimness and vulgarity. The quirky and weirdness were the catalyst for the brilliance. The sudden addition of this erotic beauty made people feel even more disgusted and unable to suppress themselves. When did that feel?
I must have known my life experience, and I really couldn't stand how she is now with Guo Jing. She is so happy and sweet...
You need a solution to your own troubles. Yang Kang, you have that ability, and you now have a certain amount of strength. You can't make them always so proud. Yes, it ruined her!
Are you still a little pity for her?
Yes, but she still wants to destroy her. She has too much threat, including Guo Jing
Tired?
Huang Rong was panting, and Guo Jing's skin was covered with sweat. His movements stopped and he was panting. His body was moving towards that moment in inertia. It was really bad for him to stop. But seeing his sweaty look, it was just a pity. Huang Rong crossed her legs and gently massaged Guo Jing's twitching muscles with her heels. She really wanted a storm-like orgasm. When will it come?
Guo Jing felt a little tired. I don’t know why, when sex became a necessity in life, Guo Jing suddenly had the idea of restraint. This is a sweet and tiring life. Life?
When did the dream-bound happy hours become work?
Guo Jing himself couldn't figure it out, and always felt that it was not solid. Can this work?
Haven't gotten married yet
Huang Rong clearly saw the Adam's apple on the thick neck that was waving in the light and shadow, and she swallowed it as well. The request became stronger and stronger. She tried her best to wriggle her vagina, thrust her body slightly, and hugged Guo Jing's straight body with her hands, squeezing her body.
The hot body blended together, Guo Jing woke up from the moment of daze and started to move, but it was a little unstoppable, but it felt even more wonderful. He could feel that he was wrapped in a tight tenderness and squirming.
Huang Rong pressed Guo Jing on the bed and leaned on Guo Jing. In this way, she could fully grasp her own requirements. It's great
Guo Jing found that this was really good. He could not do anything, and he could better appreciate Rong'er's beauty. Although it was black and lacquered, the mysterious and changing soft curves in the faint light and shadow, as well as the tempting breathing, heartbeat, and the changing chest were beating. Holding it, holding it in his hand, how good, how slippery, how soft it was. Guo Jing felt that the breasts in his hand were hot. Hearing Huang Rong's soft moan, Guo Jing quickly reduced the strength of the grasp. Is it painful to grab it?
What are you doing?
Why don't you try hard?
Huang Rong was really anxious. She shook her body hard, sat upright, grabbed him, and then moved. The hand on her chest was still so gentle, scratching her heart and liver, so she was compensated in her lower body...
Guo Jing couldn't tell whether it was comfortable or what was going on. Anyway, it wouldn't work. The eruption that he had already been familiar with and had been looking forward to was coming. He couldn't help but shout...
Why do men like to do it?
Mu Nianci lay on the bed, enduring the feeling of coming like a tide
The anus was opened, stabbed in, and then forced to accept the friction of the man's penis. The pleasure was very limited. It was an indescribable black wave, which was different from the feeling of being forced to have anal sex for the first time. After finding the trick, I already knew how to avoid injury. I could also get a weird satisfaction in the twist. I could feel that after being caught by the sphincter, the bounce of the penis was also fragile. But pity, Mu Nianci was sure to solve this wave of attacks quickly, but it would not end. The man's need for violence and distortion is endless. Take your time.
Mu Nianci operated mechanically, endured, and cooperated from time to time to time to show a little pain and a little shame. She knew that men also needed some visual and auditory stimulation in their physical requirements, such as an expression and an stimulated scream, which could make them excited. When did Mu Nianci's heart start to be cold?
I can control these at will, and even the twisting of my muscles can be vivid...
Yes, that's the idea! Guo Jing and Huang Rong, you should know me, a person who can be the master, Yang Kang! It's great that you can come to the Junshan Conference! I'm waiting for you
The Dongting Lake in front of you is vast and gentler than the familiar sea. It is smoked by smoke and mist, and is lingering and affectionate in the misty drizzle.
Huang Rong thought of Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower Inscription", a good article. She wanted to talk to Guo Jing. After thinking about it, she still gave up her own thoughts. Knowing that Guo Jing would not feel anything about the scenery in front of her, he must have thought about finding a boat to Junshan and quickly deal with the Beggars' Gang's affairs.
Are you sorry?
There is nothing to regret. In the future, you should not let your ink be shaken in front of Brother Jing, so as not to be inferior to Brother Jing and let men feel inferior in front of women. That's not good. Men should be upright and should be worshipped.
A boat floats over, and a man at the tail of the boat wears a hat, a straw raincoat, and a swaying with the oars. It is a kind of leisure. In addition, the osprey on the head of the boat seems to be a figure in the painting.
If there is a pen, draw all of these
Beside Guo Jing, weeping willows, gentle breeze and drizzle, and this picture scroll, how great it is. I hope that this trip to Junshan will be as peaceful and quiet as this time.
Yang Kang looked at Elder Peng, then looked at the boat hiding in the reed marsh, but he was still a little worried.
After all, Guo Jing's own ability is already terrible. In addition, Huang Rong, it is probably difficult to win in fighting wits and strength. The only thing that can be used is the current relationship between the two.
Yang Kang was very sensitive to the changes in Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and also knew very well that after the lingering between men and women took that step, happiness can make people's brains intoxicated. Perhaps, the most dangerous Huang Rong's head is no longer so flexible now; as for Guo Jing, no matter how strong he is, Yang Kang didn't take it seriously, we will fight wits or force.
Knowing that Guo Jing and Huang Rong are Hong Qigong's apprentice, Elder Peng is somewhat nervous.
There is no need to mention Hong Qigong's skills, his apprentice must be bad either. The main reason is that the opportunity he has worked hard to be turned into a bubble, which is untolerable.
Elder Peng is not an outbreak, but also a miserable family. He climbed up one step at a time. Therefore, he knew very well that he cherished what he had and what he was about to get, and took away this bright future?
no
This is an action that cannot be failed. Elder Peng has mobilized all his elites, one of the four great elders, the supervisor of the Two Lakes. Is it okay if I don’t have any people under my command?
Elder Peng has the power to be loyal to himself. He started preparing since he became a six-bag disciple at the age of 21. He worked hard for twenty years. Today, it is time to come in handy. Success is light. If you fail, then you may withdraw from this colorful stage.
The battlefield is here, not Junshan, but Turtle Dock, a 50-mile waterway west of Junshan. Only success is allowed, no failure
The news has been spread. Guo Jing and Huang Rong are the murderers of Hong Qigong. The experts of the Beggars' Sect should start searching. The personnel have been distributed and they are the fundamental force they rely on to build a foothold. They should be at ease. And because they are determined to be unintentional, why are they still a little panicked?
Is Hong Qigong's divine power still causing trouble?
It's very likely, but isn't he dead?
There is no one in the yard, never like this
Mu Nianci sat under the eaves and watched the drizzle outside. Everything was in a layer of rain and fog, hazy, a sentimental tone. The already hurt heart is now even more touched.
It seems that he is pregnant. Should I tell Akang?
Or just leave alone while there is no one?
It's not Shao Gong, but a young boatman. The young man is very energetic, with dark and shiny skin and bright eyes. He is a very typical Hunanese. He is not burly, but elegant and agile. His beautiful muscles in his jacket.
Huang Rong suddenly felt a little blushing. You already have Brother Jing, why did you go to see other men?
But I still couldn't help but look at it. It was indeed very beautiful muscles, one piece after another, and it was so tough and so warm. With his rowing movement, those beautiful streams changed, which were beautiful, that arms, waist, legs, and the butt that could be seen when exerting force. A strong man was attractive, especially in such a misty and misty scenery, in the tenderness of the drizzle and the wind; it was better for his brother Jing, who stood at the head of the boat, and the breeze blew his clothes, and the mightyness of his broad shoulders became clear, and the tall ones were still
Huang Rong ignored the dangers around her. The woman in happiness was intoxicated and almost lost her judgment. She only had her own man in her eyes. In the future, she would cry, laugh and go to this life.
Guo Jing felt that the atmosphere was not so right. Where is this going?
But I really don't know the road, especially the waterway, which is a little dizzy, let alone distinguish between the southeast, west and north.
That is Junshan in the hazy rain and fog?
Isn't that a deserted island?
But it can't be considered too wasteful. It seems that there are several families, and there are still a few people on the cliff...
Start your move
Elder Peng waved to the entourage beside him, then confidently returned to the newly built straw shed, sat down and had tea
I am very confident and ready. This is my own territory and my own water surface. Even my ability to reach the sky cannot escape my control!
Is it time to plan for the next step now?
Elder Peng's heart beats so hard. That little girl is so beautiful. At the age of 41, she hasn't seen such a beautiful person. She is too delicate and tender, and a kind of charm that cannot be expressed in words. In comparison, Mu Nianci is a vulgar fan, and his concubines are simply rubble. God, you are so unfair, why did I meet such a girl now?
Yang Kang saw Huang Rong playing in the water by the boat, her crystal calves, her amazing feet... and her smile that was colorful in this landscape.
Guo Jing knew that he could only use his life to protect Rong'er. Although he could dive and escape, his water quality was not as good as Rong'er. If she wanted to take care of herself, she would be done together!
Huang Rong knew that Guo Jing was going to run away to the death. She hated herself for being confused all day long and even forgot about the danger. Let's go, and you can find a way to rescue Guo Jing. If you don't leave, let's go together.
The boat began to leak, the boat disappeared, the boat attacking from the reed marsh was about to see the other person's appearance clearly. The wind became fierce, and the rain became heavier and heavier, hitting the face, causing pain
Guo Jing, you didn’t expect that you will be today, right?
Guo Jing felt a chill when he saw Yang Kang's sneer full of haze when he entered the room.
Yang Kang was very satisfied. Guo Jing, who was locked tightly on the wall by a chain, should have lost his bravery and had not given up his efforts. His strong arms were fighting, his pectoral muscles were bulging, and his abdominal muscles were shaking, a very strong sense of impact. He not only had such strong muscles, but also his internal strength and magical martial arts than these muscles. However, now he is his own prisoner.
Elder Peng is a little nervous. He was shocked by Guo Jing's strength. Guo Jing, who is in the Jedi, is still as powerful as a tiger. Even now, he still looks so majestic and cannot face that gaze.
Come on! I've pierced his pipa bone for me!
The four thick subordinates in the room thug went over and held Guo Jing tightly
Wearing a pipa bone?
How to wear it?
Guo Jing watched the boat jump over the beam skillfully, and the two iron chains hung down. There were two iron hooks on the head of the iron chain, which were cold and stern, forcing people.
Wearing a pipa bone?
Then wouldn’t Guo Jing’s martial arts be exhausted?
Yang Kang hasn't seen it yet, but I hope to see it, because Guo Jing is the biggest enemy, although he always wants to be his brother in a false way, bah!
Are you worthy?
A farmer also wants to be the little prince’s brother!
In fact, Guo Jing has never done anything to hurt Yang Kang, and even protect him everywhere. However, Yang Kang hated Guo Jing, a fool who was inferior to him everywhere. He just got to the present step by step, better than him everywhere, and everyone respected him. Those top masters favored him well. Even Ouyang Feng, who hated him, nodded to Guo Jing. He also had Huang Rong, shit!
He made himself feel humble, made himself incomparable, and became more and more out of reach. This sense of failure is deep, jealousy turned into hatred, and now, he also threatens his future, okay, see how strong you are!
Yang Kang gritted his teeth
The hands of the four thugs who held Guo Jing's hands were shaking slightly, and were shocked by Guo Jing's magical power.
The Zhouzi was calm. He was not afraid of Guo Jing. He didn't know what fear was. Anyway, Elder Peng asked him to do it, just do it. Blood is nothing. It's the color of life. As for the pain of his opponent, it's even more of a melody. It's not numbness. He was born to be an executioner.
Zhouzi smiled and reached out and stroked Guo Jing's collarbone very carefully. If he had developed muscles, he had to be careful, otherwise the hook would be sucked by the muscles, so he would lose his skills.
Indeed, his technique is very professional, very proficient, direct, beautiful, and accurate
Guo Jing's body tensed violently, sweat was not rising, but surging, and blood. His muscles were twitching, but they didn't shout out. He has been like this since he was a child, and no matter how much pain was, he could tolerate it. However, when the right side was pierced, he still hummed out with his nose. The pain was not so easy to deal with. After a little movement, the pain worsened, and the heart contracted to its limit. When it was relaxed, it was a burst of air. Did Rong'er escape?
Huang Rong was exhausted and could not stop her trembling or tears. She did not see Guo Jing being captured, but her heart was now in aches. Seeing Yang Kang, then Guo Jing was dangerous. What can I do to save her?
Huang Rong, you must calm down, you must!
Why are you so helpless now?
Or just float on the water like this, or just let him go, how could he think of death?
cannot!
The lights are dazzling
Huang Rong blew out the lights, and the room was dark, just the two of them breathed rapidly, hot, and the heartbeat of chasing each other.
Gradually getting used to the darkness, there was actually a hint of clear light, so Huang Rong's outline gradually became clear. She was shaking, or was she herself?
Or are they shaking?
Guo Jing felt that breathing was very difficult, and he felt anxious and couldn't control his urge to hold her in his arms, so he couldn't help!
That gaze was the meteor in the dark, flowing, the souls were scattered, but they would not disappear, she was shy, she was brave, she threw her body into her arms, and that moment was stiff and about to explode, until her warm lips carried the fire, the fragrance, the timid shyness, she came, comforting her wild heart, and she melted herself with her greatest tenderness...
hiss!
The sound of the iron chains immediately felt a heart-wrenching pain, and a pot of bone-breaking water
Guo Jing was furious. Who the hell disturbed the first meeting between him and Rong'er?!
Move for a while, the pain will cause the body to spasm, the mind will be clear, and return to reality
The room was very hot, there was a fire-high stove with an iron drill in it. The boat that always smiled was squatting beside the stove. The smile was cruel under the fire, and his body was shiny. Then I saw the man sitting in the chair, with kind eyebrows and ambiguous smile, his chin was naked and beardless, very fair. Two taller and burly thugs were pulling iron chains, and had to insist on raising their heads, and they didn't want to bow their heads to them, and they didn't have the habit of bowing their heads.
What kind of hell is this on earth?
There are terrible torture instruments everywhere, and many of them don’t know why they are used. They look weird, what about Yang Kang?
Guo Jing thinks that he should ask Yang Kang why this is all. He has never been sorry for him.
Mu Nianci felt a little cold, the wind became shrill, and the rain was no longer gentle, and it came with the wind slantedly, hitting her face. It hurts, should she believe Yang Kang?
Say! How did we kill our old gang leader?
I don't!
Strong mouth?
Elder Peng raised his jaw slightly
A thug picked up the wooden stick next to him and slammed Guo Jing in the stomach.
Guo Jing was very calm, adjusted his breathing, letting his abdominal muscles swim slightly to resolve the blow, but it was quite difficult. When he mobilized his internal breath, the piercing pain spread.
One, two...
The wooden stick is broken, the thug wants to change the wooden stick
Elder Peng frowned and waved his hand, what's the use of hitting like this? Xiaolu, please give them a gesture.
The sweaty boat stood up, but the stick was still there, but the hitting part changed and hit Guo Jing's finger joint.
Guo Jing felt it hurt so much this time, and the second hitting the wrist bone was even more unbearable, and then the ankle...
When his knee was hit, Guo Jing hummed out in pain, and struggled to cause a large amount of blood on his shoulders to flow again, and his body twitched involuntarily.
OK, it's not fun to be disabled
Elder Peng stopped Zhouzi
Said Guo Jing took a deep breath, looked at Elder Peng's still calm face, and faced with the cold gaze, I didn't
Then, use a whip, don't suck it directly, dip it in some water
……
The bleeding cannot be stopped, the fire hurts, the whip is not as easy to deal with as a wooden stick. In fact, the wooden stick is also not easy to deal with, but what you have never done is nothing
It's dark, I'm sleepy, I'm leaving it to you until he confesses. Don't kill it. At the Junshan Conference, I'm still using this person
Don't worry, master, I don't have anyone to speak, nor do I die
Then I'll come back tomorrow
It is not difficult to find Huang Rong. Here, Yang Kang not only has the powerful Elder Peng Group, but also has begun to win over several low-bag disciples of the Dirty Clothing Gang, and there are people who work hard for money.
Have you seen it right?
That's right, it's just here Tonglukuri, West Cross Courtyard, Dizi No. 3
Yang Kang stuffed the silver into the beggar's hand
I was a little excited. Although Huang Rong's martial arts were not comparable to her, now Huang Rong is the one in her pocket. Yang Kang is very confident. What kind of happy night is this?
you!
Yang Kang naturally knew that Huang Rong was very good, but he still didn't expect it to be so dangerous. He just had two moves. He fell head-on and his ankle was hit hard. Moreover, his life was now fucked in Huang Rong's hand. He heard the palm wind and the goal was to his neck. The consequences of the hit were very clear, death or coma.
Guo Jing is in my hands!
Huang Rong stopped
You don't need to click on my acupoints, I'm not your opponent anyway
Do you know where Brother Jing is?
Yang Kang patted the dust on his body, got up, looked at Huang Rong holding a bamboo stick in her hand, and lazily went over to close the door. The room became darker, but Huang Rong, who was not so real, was more beautiful. There seemed to be a layer of bright and undetermined halo on her body, which was the skin like cream scattering the faint light. How great
Huang Rong quickly judged her situation and Yang Kang's purpose, and felt dangerous, because Yang Kang had never been so calm in front of her.
I can kill you
I believe this, your martial arts are really good now
Yang Kang was sitting leisurely at the Eight Immortals Table in the middle of the room, stretched out his hand to rub his ankles, and kept sucking the cool air. It hurts so much
He looked up at Huang Rong, whose hair was still wet
I didn't expect you to be afraid of death
I'm a bad life anyway, but Guo Jing can only die with me
Yang Kang looked at Huang Rong and caught the panic, so he was happy. He reached out and poured himself a cup of tea. This Tongluju is also a good inn, so why don’t he prepare hot tea?
Huang Rong was struggling inside, and after recovering from panic, she felt danger. Yang Kang's eyes became obscene and unscrupulous. He looked at his chest and his legs calmly...
Cheng Yaojia tossed and turned, her moan turned into screams, and the white flesh was ravaged...
Guo Jing still raised his head. He was already bloody and could not tell. His chest was peeled off, and a bloody hand was taking out Guo Jing's heart, still beating. Rong'er, how are you?
Guo Jing tried his best to smile, life was leaving bit by bit, the brilliance in his eyes was full of warmth, but it slowly faded...
In Guo Jing's broad and solid chest, he held his face and hugged his waist hard. With such force, his bones were ringing, and his so was his.
His lips were sucked by the slightly dry lips. He sucked his tongue over and then sucked hard. The saliva blended with each other and there was no longer any separation between them...
What are you doing?
Huang Rong grabbed Guo Jing who stopped, and was a little panicked, and she was afraid of the pain, but she didn't expect it.
Guo Jing was sweating profusely, but I'd rather not, I'm afraid you will feel pain
His slightly rough but warm hands rubbed Huang Rong's beautiful body, and he couldn't bear to bear it, but he was afraid of hurting her
Me, I don't love Brother Jing, come on. Huang Rong's tears are a kind of enthusiasm... For you to eat Guo Jing broke the remaining little bread... You can't lose Brother Jing, no! Huang Rong knows what kind of danger she is facing. Maybe she can't bear it, but she has a sense of courage. For Brother Jing, she can bear it. Tell me how to save Brother Jing. Huang Rong was calm and calm. Yang Kang was shocked by Huang Rong's instant change. She has never been an amazing girl, but she has never been so amazing. That kind of courage is not something for girls. It's very simple...
Want me?
Huang Rong looked at Yang Kang's greedy appearance contemptuously, disgusting, disgusting, despicable man
You know everything
Yang Kang was angry and couldn't stand such contempt. What's so great about you?
I want you to die than to live!
OK Ah, let Brother Jing go, I will follow you. Huang Rong put the bamboo stick around her waist and looked at Yang Kang with a smile. No, I have to collect the money first and then deliver the goods.
Then it's another result. I'll hold you and go to change people. I'm not afraid of not knowing where Brother Jing is
I can die
You won't die, I will cut you bit by bit. It's very simple, not so easy to die.
What should you do if you regret it if Guo Jing is released?
Maybe, but I can't see Brother Jing's safety. If you want to touch a hair of me, the consequences will be a hundred times more trauma per day. One knife will be too few, and even ten knifes will not happen. I have never eaten human flesh, so it's not bad to try it.
The pain began to blur consciousness, and my lips were bitten, but the pain continued to come
A good guy, a tough guy
Zhouzi came over, stretched out his long tongue, licked the wound, and then slapped his mouth with satisfaction
Wash him well
Zhouzi smiled and stepped back, but gave Guo Jing a kick.
This was an irresistible impulse. Guo Jing's body jumped suddenly, his thighs twitched and he wanted to tighten, his abdominal muscles twisted, his face turned pale suddenly, and when he rolled his eyes, he started to vomit. It was a painful spasm. His testicles and penis contracted rapidly, too strong to bear it.
The water that was poured over was actually red, not blood, what was it?
After the wound touched the red water, it started to cool, but then it started to twist. It was a kind of burning fire. Guo Jing felt that he couldn't hold on anymore. He tried his best to open his body and his teeth were about to break. However, the pain was not enough to be unconscious. The soul was about to come out of the shell, the air became precious, and the body was burning...
Admiration, admire, don't you say it? Go and strip his pants
……
Guo Jing doesn't feel any shame, because the pain has begun to numb the mind
Feeling that my penis that was contracting into a ball was pulled open, stretched, peeled off the foreskin, and could not escape
What are you doing with that hand?
I felt a chill, it was liquid, and then it was the feeling of cutting, not really cutting, but the liquid drilled into its body from every gap, and then burned, hum!
Guo Jing tried his best to press back the screams that reached his mouth, his body trembled violently, and his hand was still holding it hard, helping the liquid, burning completely. When will it be numb?
Looking forward to being in a coma, looking forward to temporarily escaping from this endless pain
The chains were roaring, and the strong body was twisting. Zhouzi smiled and let go of his hands. How about it? Does it feel good? Tell me, I will wash it clean for you and you won’t have to suffer such a crime.
Pooh!
Seeing the lights on the island, and seeing the figure of Yu Yì, Huang Rong listened to the sound of water. Without hesitation, she could only change Brother Jing out, and she was the only one who could break through hell!
Release people
Huang Rong's hand clamped Yang Kang's throat. As long as she tried hard, Yang Kang's life would be gone.
Her hands were trembling, not because she had to face these dozens of men alone, but because she saw Guo Jing enduring in pain
Guo Jing's vision was blurred, his eyelids were also covered with pepper water, and his eyes were on fire. However, Huang Rong's voice could be heard. This fear was even more irresistible than pain, Rong'er!
They were stunned. They were shocked by the beauty in front of them who was as cold as snow in white, and could not be looked at. They had no obscene thoughts, only amazement, and marveled at the magic of creation. How could such a person be there?
Huang Rong couldn't help but cry. Brother Jing, just hold on for a while.
Rong'er! Go quickly! Don't worry about me! How can I ignore you? Huang Rong's heart is broken
I'm here to my door, little girl, you're very brave
Zhouzi doesn't care about Yang Kang's life or death. It just so happens that Guo Jing is too tough and not easy to deal with. This little girl is always easy to deal with, right?
Girls, it's fun and fragile
Release the person! Otherwise, kill him
There is no way out. Huang Rong knows that Yang Kang is the only one who is the weight now. How is the weight of this weight?
It doesn't seem very good
Threat me? Aren't you here to save your lover? I don't care whether you kill him or not, but can you watch your lover suffer? Maybe your heart is also made of iron?
Zhouzi smiled and walked to Guo Jing's side, reached out and dipped it in the pepper bucket, and then stabbed it directly into Guo Jing's nostrils.
stop!
Huang Rong's heart was broken into pieces when she saw Guo Jing's tenacious persistence. It was heartache and it was so painful that it could not resist. Seeing Guo Jing's teeth gritting, seeing the twist of patience, he was sweating and bleeding, but he didn't make a sound, only his teeth were creaking and creaking friction
stop?
Huang Rong couldn't bear to go and see, but she still saw the hand dipped with pepper water pulling Brother Jing's penis away again, and Brother Jing's body was jumping...
Miss Huang, you also saw it. They didn’t care so much about my life or death. Or you can kill me. Yang Kangle felt that Huang Rong’s hands were cold and shaking. Or this thing was to commemorate you. Zhouzi pulled out a sharp knife from his back, which was better than Guo Jing’s penis... When Huang Rong opened her eyes, the bamboo stick and Yang Kang were gone. The only good thing was that Brother Jing’s dick was still there. How to release him?
Release people? It's simple, it depends on your performance
Zhouzi smiled, and a total of twenty-nine people gathered around him smiled. The atmosphere became warm. Everyone put their hot eyes on Huang Rong and browsing, and they were a little anxious. What kind of beauty is that?
Swap him with me
Rong'er!
Guo Jing couldn't see it, but was very desperate
Admiration, admiration, it is true that love is deep and loyal
Zhouzi walked towards Huang Rong, thought for a while, reached out to wash it in the bucket of water, and then tried it on his mouth. He was very satisfied, Miss Huang, you are very skilled in martial arts, if you really do it, we may not be your opponent. If you take off your clothes yourself, we all feel at ease.
Yes!
Take it off!
Get off quickly!
It's a mess
What was about to happen became clearer and clearer. Humiliation and anger made Huang Rong tremble. At the same time, a black wave filled the subconscious mind. It seemed that he had seen Cheng Yaojia's crazy face. Don't be confused. Capture the thief and capture the king. It's this boat.
Huang Rong decided that as the man shouted wildly, she aimed and waited for him to come.
(How is it? Thirty to one! I was a little excited and I will see the next time I read it!)
How long will this day last?
When he calmed down, Huang Rong still felt a little sad. Why do you always think about those things?
After half a month's itinerary, Huang Rong was surprised to find that her body was undergoing subtle changes, as if she was a little fatter, as if she understood the taste of happiness.
Guo Jing sat in front of the lamp and was worried. The money on his body was getting scarce. How could he think of a way to get some money?
There is another problem, how long will this day last?
Can such happiness last forever?
After all, there is a Hua Zheng between me and Huang Rong
Huang Rong smiled at Guo Jing, who was stunned with her jaw. What was he thinking?
He is so focused on everything he does. It's so good when he is focused. Brother Jing, I'm sleepy
Sleepy?
Guo Jing's heart pounded violently, and the code had been changed several times. What was next was happiness?
I see you are energetic
Huang Rong was wrapped in a quilt and watched Guo Jing carefully check the doors and windows, and sat by the bed to wash his feet very carefully. That's it?
Will the future be the same?
Rong'er, why don't we go to the city to gamble tomorrow?
Guo Jing's face turned red. This was the only way to make money that he could think of. He had a sweet taste, but he just didn't know if it was good or not.
Huang Rong was so happy. Unexpectedly, the honest Guo Jing had such an idea in his mind. He always felt serious and treacherous. What kind of flavor would it be?
We don’t have much money anymore. After the Junshan Conference, we will go back to Jiaxing. I want to go to Taohua Island first. Huang Rong’s eyes were blurred. I know what Guo Jing was thinking. How good
After Guo Jing finished washing his feet, Huang Rong was a little nervous, so nervous that her body kept tightening and hot. He was so energetic!
Guo Jing also felt that breathing was not so smooth, just blowing the light, and in the dark, all the confusion was gone, and all the rest was flames.
Is this what Jiuzhan Nestle is like?
Mu Nianci knelt beside the bed and washed Elder Peng's feet
Where is Yang Kang?
He seemed to be used to it, and even himself was getting used to it. It was really bad.
Elder Peng was very happy. He put the washed foot on Mu Nianci's chest and rubbed it, savoring her persistence, avoiding, and then obeying. It was so shy and helpless, fun. Where can I find such a woman?
No need to look for it, just here
OK, don't wash
Elder Peng felt that his feet were being gently massaged, and that kind of request had already begun.
Mu Nianci knew that she didn't see Elder Peng, and used a veil to wipe her very well-maintained feet, then poured water, and then changed to a clean basin. She had to wash her body well, and then...
Yang Kang was shocked when he saw Guo Jing and Huang Rong in Yueyang City. He came. The biggest challenge for him to become the leader of the Beggars' Sect was still like this unexpectedly.
Yang Kang believed that they had not discovered their whereabouts. Huang Rong had a wonderful change. She had a flying cloud on her cheeks like jade. Her expression, eyes, and delicate figure. Yang Kang could not avoid Huang Rong's slimness and vulgarity. The quirky and weirdness were the catalyst for the brilliance. The sudden addition of this erotic beauty made people feel even more disgusted and unable to suppress themselves. When did that feel?
I must have known my life experience, and I really couldn't stand how she is now with Guo Jing. She is so happy and sweet...
You need a solution to your own troubles. Yang Kang, you have that ability, and you now have a certain amount of strength. You can't make them always so proud. Yes, it ruined her!
Are you still a little pity for her?
Yes, but she still wants to destroy her. She has too much threat, including Guo Jing
Tired?
Huang Rong was panting, and Guo Jing's skin was covered with sweat. His movements stopped and he was panting. His body was moving towards that moment in inertia. It was really bad for him to stop. But seeing his sweaty look, it was just a pity. Huang Rong crossed her legs and gently massaged Guo Jing's twitching muscles with her heels. She really wanted a storm-like orgasm. When will it come?
Guo Jing felt a little tired. I don’t know why, when sex became a necessity in life, Guo Jing suddenly had the idea of restraint. This is a sweet and tiring life. Life?
When did the dream-bound happy hours become work?
Guo Jing himself couldn't figure it out, and always felt that it was not solid. Can this work?
Haven't gotten married yet
Huang Rong clearly saw the Adam's apple on the thick neck that was waving in the light and shadow, and she swallowed it as well. The request became stronger and stronger. She tried her best to wriggle her vagina, thrust her body slightly, and hugged Guo Jing's straight body with her hands, squeezing her body.
The hot body blended together, Guo Jing woke up from the moment of daze and started to move, but it was a little unstoppable, but it felt even more wonderful. He could feel that he was wrapped in a tight tenderness and squirming.
Huang Rong pressed Guo Jing on the bed and leaned on Guo Jing. In this way, she could fully grasp her own requirements. It's great
Guo Jing found that this was really good. He could not do anything, and he could better appreciate Rong'er's beauty. Although it was black and lacquered, the mysterious and changing soft curves in the faint light and shadow, as well as the tempting breathing, heartbeat, and the changing chest were beating. Holding it, holding it in his hand, how good, how slippery, how soft it was. Guo Jing felt that the breasts in his hand were hot. Hearing Huang Rong's soft moan, Guo Jing quickly reduced the strength of the grasp. Is it painful to grab it?
What are you doing?
Why don't you try hard?
Huang Rong was really anxious. She shook her body hard, sat upright, grabbed him, and then moved. The hand on her chest was still so gentle, scratching her heart and liver, so she was compensated in her lower body...
Guo Jing couldn't tell whether it was comfortable or what was going on. Anyway, it wouldn't work. The eruption that he had already been familiar with and had been looking forward to was coming. He couldn't help but shout...
Why do men like to do it?
Mu Nianci lay on the bed, enduring the feeling of coming like a tide
The anus was opened, stabbed in, and then forced to accept the friction of the man's penis. The pleasure was very limited. It was an indescribable black wave, which was different from the feeling of being forced to have anal sex for the first time. After finding the trick, I already knew how to avoid injury. I could also get a weird satisfaction in the twist. I could feel that after being caught by the sphincter, the bounce of the penis was also fragile. But pity, Mu Nianci was sure to solve this wave of attacks quickly, but it would not end. The man's need for violence and distortion is endless. Take your time.
Mu Nianci operated mechanically, endured, and cooperated from time to time to time to show a little pain and a little shame. She knew that men also needed some visual and auditory stimulation in their physical requirements, such as an expression and an stimulated scream, which could make them excited. When did Mu Nianci's heart start to be cold?
I can control these at will, and even the twisting of my muscles can be vivid...
Yes, that's the idea! Guo Jing and Huang Rong, you should know me, a person who can be the master, Yang Kang! It's great that you can come to the Junshan Conference! I'm waiting for you
The Dongting Lake in front of you is vast and gentler than the familiar sea. It is smoked by smoke and mist, and is lingering and affectionate in the misty drizzle.
Huang Rong thought of Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower Inscription", a good article. She wanted to talk to Guo Jing. After thinking about it, she still gave up her own thoughts. Knowing that Guo Jing would not feel anything about the scenery in front of her, he must have thought about finding a boat to Junshan and quickly deal with the Beggars' Gang's affairs.
Are you sorry?
There is nothing to regret. In the future, you should not let your ink be shaken in front of Brother Jing, so as not to be inferior to Brother Jing and let men feel inferior in front of women. That's not good. Men should be upright and should be worshipped.
A boat floats over, and a man at the tail of the boat wears a hat, a straw raincoat, and a swaying with the oars. It is a kind of leisure. In addition, the osprey on the head of the boat seems to be a figure in the painting.
If there is a pen, draw all of these
Beside Guo Jing, weeping willows, gentle breeze and drizzle, and this picture scroll, how great it is. I hope that this trip to Junshan will be as peaceful and quiet as this time.
Yang Kang looked at Elder Peng, then looked at the boat hiding in the reed marsh, but he was still a little worried.
After all, Guo Jing's own ability is already terrible. In addition, Huang Rong, it is probably difficult to win in fighting wits and strength. The only thing that can be used is the current relationship between the two.
Yang Kang was very sensitive to the changes in Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and also knew very well that after the lingering between men and women took that step, happiness can make people's brains intoxicated. Perhaps, the most dangerous Huang Rong's head is no longer so flexible now; as for Guo Jing, no matter how strong he is, Yang Kang didn't take it seriously, we will fight wits or force.
Knowing that Guo Jing and Huang Rong are Hong Qigong's apprentice, Elder Peng is somewhat nervous.
There is no need to mention Hong Qigong's skills, his apprentice must be bad either. The main reason is that the opportunity he has worked hard to be turned into a bubble, which is untolerable.
Elder Peng is not an outbreak, but also a miserable family. He climbed up one step at a time. Therefore, he knew very well that he cherished what he had and what he was about to get, and took away this bright future?
no
This is an action that cannot be failed. Elder Peng has mobilized all his elites, one of the four great elders, the supervisor of the Two Lakes. Is it okay if I don’t have any people under my command?
Elder Peng has the power to be loyal to himself. He started preparing since he became a six-bag disciple at the age of 21. He worked hard for twenty years. Today, it is time to come in handy. Success is light. If you fail, then you may withdraw from this colorful stage.
The battlefield is here, not Junshan, but Turtle Dock, a 50-mile waterway west of Junshan. Only success is allowed, no failure
The news has been spread. Guo Jing and Huang Rong are the murderers of Hong Qigong. The experts of the Beggars' Sect should start searching. The personnel have been distributed and they are the fundamental force they rely on to build a foothold. They should be at ease. And because they are determined to be unintentional, why are they still a little panicked?
Is Hong Qigong's divine power still causing trouble?
It's very likely, but isn't he dead?
There is no one in the yard, never like this
Mu Nianci sat under the eaves and watched the drizzle outside. Everything was in a layer of rain and fog, hazy, a sentimental tone. The already hurt heart is now even more touched.
It seems that he is pregnant. Should I tell Akang?
Or just leave alone while there is no one?
It's not Shao Gong, but a young boatman. The young man is very energetic, with dark and shiny skin and bright eyes. He is a very typical Hunanese. He is not burly, but elegant and agile. His beautiful muscles in his jacket.
Huang Rong suddenly felt a little blushing. You already have Brother Jing, why did you go to see other men?
But I still couldn't help but look at it. It was indeed very beautiful muscles, one piece after another, and it was so tough and so warm. With his rowing movement, those beautiful streams changed, which were beautiful, that arms, waist, legs, and the butt that could be seen when exerting force. A strong man was attractive, especially in such a misty and misty scenery, in the tenderness of the drizzle and the wind; it was better for his brother Jing, who stood at the head of the boat, and the breeze blew his clothes, and the mightyness of his broad shoulders became clear, and the tall ones were still
Huang Rong ignored the dangers around her. The woman in happiness was intoxicated and almost lost her judgment. She only had her own man in her eyes. In the future, she would cry, laugh and go to this life.
Guo Jing felt that the atmosphere was not so right. Where is this going?
But I really don't know the road, especially the waterway, which is a little dizzy, let alone distinguish between the southeast, west and north.
That is Junshan in the hazy rain and fog?
Isn't that a deserted island?
But it can't be considered too wasteful. It seems that there are several families, and there are still a few people on the cliff...
Start your move
Elder Peng waved to the entourage beside him, then confidently returned to the newly built straw shed, sat down and had tea
I am very confident and ready. This is my own territory and my own water surface. Even my ability to reach the sky cannot escape my control!
Is it time to plan for the next step now?
Elder Peng's heart beats so hard. That little girl is so beautiful. At the age of 41, she hasn't seen such a beautiful person. She is too delicate and tender, and a kind of charm that cannot be expressed in words. In comparison, Mu Nianci is a vulgar fan, and his concubines are simply rubble. God, you are so unfair, why did I meet such a girl now?
Yang Kang saw Huang Rong playing in the water by the boat, her crystal calves, her amazing feet... and her smile that was colorful in this landscape.
Guo Jing knew that he could only use his life to protect Rong'er. Although he could dive and escape, his water quality was not as good as Rong'er. If she wanted to take care of herself, she would be done together!
Huang Rong knew that Guo Jing was going to run away to the death. She hated herself for being confused all day long and even forgot about the danger. Let's go, and you can find a way to rescue Guo Jing. If you don't leave, let's go together.
The boat began to leak, the boat disappeared, the boat attacking from the reed marsh was about to see the other person's appearance clearly. The wind became fierce, and the rain became heavier and heavier, hitting the face, causing pain
Guo Jing, you didn’t expect that you will be today, right?
Guo Jing felt a chill when he saw Yang Kang's sneer full of haze when he entered the room.
Yang Kang was very satisfied. Guo Jing, who was locked tightly on the wall by a chain, should have lost his bravery and had not given up his efforts. His strong arms were fighting, his pectoral muscles were bulging, and his abdominal muscles were shaking, a very strong sense of impact. He not only had such strong muscles, but also his internal strength and magical martial arts than these muscles. However, now he is his own prisoner.
Elder Peng is a little nervous. He was shocked by Guo Jing's strength. Guo Jing, who is in the Jedi, is still as powerful as a tiger. Even now, he still looks so majestic and cannot face that gaze.
Come on! I've pierced his pipa bone for me!
The four thick subordinates in the room thug went over and held Guo Jing tightly
Wearing a pipa bone?
How to wear it?
Guo Jing watched the boat jump over the beam skillfully, and the two iron chains hung down. There were two iron hooks on the head of the iron chain, which were cold and stern, forcing people.
Wearing a pipa bone?
Then wouldn’t Guo Jing’s martial arts be exhausted?
Yang Kang hasn't seen it yet, but I hope to see it, because Guo Jing is the biggest enemy, although he always wants to be his brother in a false way, bah!
Are you worthy?
A farmer also wants to be the little prince’s brother!
In fact, Guo Jing has never done anything to hurt Yang Kang, and even protect him everywhere. However, Yang Kang hated Guo Jing, a fool who was inferior to him everywhere. He just got to the present step by step, better than him everywhere, and everyone respected him. Those top masters favored him well. Even Ouyang Feng, who hated him, nodded to Guo Jing. He also had Huang Rong, shit!
He made himself feel humble, made himself incomparable, and became more and more out of reach. This sense of failure is deep, jealousy turned into hatred, and now, he also threatens his future, okay, see how strong you are!
Yang Kang gritted his teeth
The hands of the four thugs who held Guo Jing's hands were shaking slightly, and were shocked by Guo Jing's magical power.
The Zhouzi was calm. He was not afraid of Guo Jing. He didn't know what fear was. Anyway, Elder Peng asked him to do it, just do it. Blood is nothing. It's the color of life. As for the pain of his opponent, it's even more of a melody. It's not numbness. He was born to be an executioner.
Zhouzi smiled and reached out and stroked Guo Jing's collarbone very carefully. If he had developed muscles, he had to be careful, otherwise the hook would be sucked by the muscles, so he would lose his skills.
Indeed, his technique is very professional, very proficient, direct, beautiful, and accurate
Guo Jing's body tensed violently, sweat was not rising, but surging, and blood. His muscles were twitching, but they didn't shout out. He has been like this since he was a child, and no matter how much pain was, he could tolerate it. However, when the right side was pierced, he still hummed out with his nose. The pain was not so easy to deal with. After a little movement, the pain worsened, and the heart contracted to its limit. When it was relaxed, it was a burst of air. Did Rong'er escape?
Huang Rong was exhausted and could not stop her trembling or tears. She did not see Guo Jing being captured, but her heart was now in aches. Seeing Yang Kang, then Guo Jing was dangerous. What can I do to save her?
Huang Rong, you must calm down, you must!
Why are you so helpless now?
Or just float on the water like this, or just let him go, how could he think of death?
cannot!
The lights are dazzling
Huang Rong blew out the lights, and the room was dark, just the two of them breathed rapidly, hot, and the heartbeat of chasing each other.
Gradually getting used to the darkness, there was actually a hint of clear light, so Huang Rong's outline gradually became clear. She was shaking, or was she herself?
Or are they shaking?
Guo Jing felt that breathing was very difficult, and he felt anxious and couldn't control his urge to hold her in his arms, so he couldn't help!
That gaze was the meteor in the dark, flowing, the souls were scattered, but they would not disappear, she was shy, she was brave, she threw her body into her arms, and that moment was stiff and about to explode, until her warm lips carried the fire, the fragrance, the timid shyness, she came, comforting her wild heart, and she melted herself with her greatest tenderness...
hiss!
The sound of the iron chains immediately felt a heart-wrenching pain, and a pot of bone-breaking water
Guo Jing was furious. Who the hell disturbed the first meeting between him and Rong'er?!
Move for a while, the pain will cause the body to spasm, the mind will be clear, and return to reality
The room was very hot, there was a fire-high stove with an iron drill in it. The boat that always smiled was squatting beside the stove. The smile was cruel under the fire, and his body was shiny. Then I saw the man sitting in the chair, with kind eyebrows and ambiguous smile, his chin was naked and beardless, very fair. Two taller and burly thugs were pulling iron chains, and had to insist on raising their heads, and they didn't want to bow their heads to them, and they didn't have the habit of bowing their heads.
What kind of hell is this on earth?
There are terrible torture instruments everywhere, and many of them don’t know why they are used. They look weird, what about Yang Kang?
Guo Jing thinks that he should ask Yang Kang why this is all. He has never been sorry for him.
Mu Nianci felt a little cold, the wind became shrill, and the rain was no longer gentle, and it came with the wind slantedly, hitting her face. It hurts, should she believe Yang Kang?
Say! How did we kill our old gang leader?
I don't!
Strong mouth?
Elder Peng raised his jaw slightly
A thug picked up the wooden stick next to him and slammed Guo Jing in the stomach.
Guo Jing was very calm, adjusted his breathing, letting his abdominal muscles swim slightly to resolve the blow, but it was quite difficult. When he mobilized his internal breath, the piercing pain spread.
One, two...
The wooden stick is broken, the thug wants to change the wooden stick
Elder Peng frowned and waved his hand, what's the use of hitting like this? Xiaolu, please give them a gesture.
The sweaty boat stood up, but the stick was still there, but the hitting part changed and hit Guo Jing's finger joint.
Guo Jing felt it hurt so much this time, and the second hitting the wrist bone was even more unbearable, and then the ankle...
When his knee was hit, Guo Jing hummed out in pain, and struggled to cause a large amount of blood on his shoulders to flow again, and his body twitched involuntarily.
OK, it's not fun to be disabled
Elder Peng stopped Zhouzi
Said Guo Jing took a deep breath, looked at Elder Peng's still calm face, and faced with the cold gaze, I didn't
Then, use a whip, don't suck it directly, dip it in some water
……
The bleeding cannot be stopped, the fire hurts, the whip is not as easy to deal with as a wooden stick. In fact, the wooden stick is also not easy to deal with, but what you have never done is nothing
It's dark, I'm sleepy, I'm leaving it to you until he confesses. Don't kill it. At the Junshan Conference, I'm still using this person
Don't worry, master, I don't have anyone to speak, nor do I die
Then I'll come back tomorrow
It is not difficult to find Huang Rong. Here, Yang Kang not only has the powerful Elder Peng Group, but also has begun to win over several low-bag disciples of the Dirty Clothing Gang, and there are people who work hard for money.
Have you seen it right?
That's right, it's just here Tonglukuri, West Cross Courtyard, Dizi No. 3
Yang Kang stuffed the silver into the beggar's hand
I was a little excited. Although Huang Rong's martial arts were not comparable to her, now Huang Rong is the one in her pocket. Yang Kang is very confident. What kind of happy night is this?
you!
Yang Kang naturally knew that Huang Rong was very good, but he still didn't expect it to be so dangerous. He just had two moves. He fell head-on and his ankle was hit hard. Moreover, his life was now fucked in Huang Rong's hand. He heard the palm wind and the goal was to his neck. The consequences of the hit were very clear, death or coma.
Guo Jing is in my hands!
Huang Rong stopped
You don't need to click on my acupoints, I'm not your opponent anyway
Do you know where Brother Jing is?
Yang Kang patted the dust on his body, got up, looked at Huang Rong holding a bamboo stick in her hand, and lazily went over to close the door. The room became darker, but Huang Rong, who was not so real, was more beautiful. There seemed to be a layer of bright and undetermined halo on her body, which was the skin like cream scattering the faint light. How great
Huang Rong quickly judged her situation and Yang Kang's purpose, and felt dangerous, because Yang Kang had never been so calm in front of her.
I can kill you
I believe this, your martial arts are really good now
Yang Kang was sitting leisurely at the Eight Immortals Table in the middle of the room, stretched out his hand to rub his ankles, and kept sucking the cool air. It hurts so much
He looked up at Huang Rong, whose hair was still wet
I didn't expect you to be afraid of death
I'm a bad life anyway, but Guo Jing can only die with me
Yang Kang looked at Huang Rong and caught the panic, so he was happy. He reached out and poured himself a cup of tea. This Tongluju is also a good inn, so why don’t he prepare hot tea?
Huang Rong was struggling inside, and after recovering from panic, she felt danger. Yang Kang's eyes became obscene and unscrupulous. He looked at his chest and his legs calmly...
Cheng Yaojia tossed and turned, her moan turned into screams, and the white flesh was ravaged...
Guo Jing still raised his head. He was already bloody and could not tell. His chest was peeled off, and a bloody hand was taking out Guo Jing's heart, still beating. Rong'er, how are you?
Guo Jing tried his best to smile, life was leaving bit by bit, the brilliance in his eyes was full of warmth, but it slowly faded...
In Guo Jing's broad and solid chest, he held his face and hugged his waist hard. With such force, his bones were ringing, and his so was his.
His lips were sucked by the slightly dry lips. He sucked his tongue over and then sucked hard. The saliva blended with each other and there was no longer any separation between them...
What are you doing?
Huang Rong grabbed Guo Jing who stopped, and was a little panicked, and she was afraid of the pain, but she didn't expect it.
Guo Jing was sweating profusely, but I'd rather not, I'm afraid you will feel pain
His slightly rough but warm hands rubbed Huang Rong's beautiful body, and he couldn't bear to bear it, but he was afraid of hurting her
Me, I don't love Brother Jing, come on. Huang Rong's tears are a kind of enthusiasm... For you to eat Guo Jing broke the remaining little bread... You can't lose Brother Jing, no! Huang Rong knows what kind of danger she is facing. Maybe she can't bear it, but she has a sense of courage. For Brother Jing, she can bear it. Tell me how to save Brother Jing. Huang Rong was calm and calm. Yang Kang was shocked by Huang Rong's instant change. She has never been an amazing girl, but she has never been so amazing. That kind of courage is not something for girls. It's very simple...
Want me?
Huang Rong looked at Yang Kang's greedy appearance contemptuously, disgusting, disgusting, despicable man
You know everything
Yang Kang was angry and couldn't stand such contempt. What's so great about you?
I want you to die than to live!
OK Ah, let Brother Jing go, I will follow you. Huang Rong put the bamboo stick around her waist and looked at Yang Kang with a smile. No, I have to collect the money first and then deliver the goods.
Then it's another result. I'll hold you and go to change people. I'm not afraid of not knowing where Brother Jing is
I can die
You won't die, I will cut you bit by bit. It's very simple, not so easy to die.
What should you do if you regret it if Guo Jing is released?
Maybe, but I can't see Brother Jing's safety. If you want to touch a hair of me, the consequences will be a hundred times more trauma per day. One knife will be too few, and even ten knifes will not happen. I have never eaten human flesh, so it's not bad to try it.
The pain began to blur consciousness, and my lips were bitten, but the pain continued to come
A good guy, a tough guy
Zhouzi came over, stretched out his long tongue, licked the wound, and then slapped his mouth with satisfaction
Wash him well
Zhouzi smiled and stepped back, but gave Guo Jing a kick.
This was an irresistible impulse. Guo Jing's body jumped suddenly, his thighs twitched and he wanted to tighten, his abdominal muscles twisted, his face turned pale suddenly, and when he rolled his eyes, he started to vomit. It was a painful spasm. His testicles and penis contracted rapidly, too strong to bear it.
The water that was poured over was actually red, not blood, what was it?
After the wound touched the red water, it started to cool, but then it started to twist. It was a kind of burning fire. Guo Jing felt that he couldn't hold on anymore. He tried his best to open his body and his teeth were about to break. However, the pain was not enough to be unconscious. The soul was about to come out of the shell, the air became precious, and the body was burning...
Admiration, admire, don't you say it? Go and strip his pants
……
Guo Jing doesn't feel any shame, because the pain has begun to numb the mind
Feeling that my penis that was contracting into a ball was pulled open, stretched, peeled off the foreskin, and could not escape
What are you doing with that hand?
I felt a chill, it was liquid, and then it was the feeling of cutting, not really cutting, but the liquid drilled into its body from every gap, and then burned, hum!
Guo Jing tried his best to press back the screams that reached his mouth, his body trembled violently, and his hand was still holding it hard, helping the liquid, burning completely. When will it be numb?
Looking forward to being in a coma, looking forward to temporarily escaping from this endless pain
The chains were roaring, and the strong body was twisting. Zhouzi smiled and let go of his hands. How about it? Does it feel good? Tell me, I will wash it clean for you and you won’t have to suffer such a crime.
Pooh!
Seeing the lights on the island, and seeing the figure of Yu Yì, Huang Rong listened to the sound of water. Without hesitation, she could only change Brother Jing out, and she was the only one who could break through hell!
Release people
Huang Rong's hand clamped Yang Kang's throat. As long as she tried hard, Yang Kang's life would be gone.
Her hands were trembling, not because she had to face these dozens of men alone, but because she saw Guo Jing enduring in pain
Guo Jing's vision was blurred, his eyelids were also covered with pepper water, and his eyes were on fire. However, Huang Rong's voice could be heard. This fear was even more irresistible than pain, Rong'er!
They were stunned. They were shocked by the beauty in front of them who was as cold as snow in white, and could not be looked at. They had no obscene thoughts, only amazement, and marveled at the magic of creation. How could such a person be there?
Huang Rong couldn't help but cry. Brother Jing, just hold on for a while.
Rong'er! Go quickly! Don't worry about me! How can I ignore you? Huang Rong's heart is broken
I'm here to my door, little girl, you're very brave
Zhouzi doesn't care about Yang Kang's life or death. It just so happens that Guo Jing is too tough and not easy to deal with. This little girl is always easy to deal with, right?
Girls, it's fun and fragile
Release the person! Otherwise, kill him
There is no way out. Huang Rong knows that Yang Kang is the only one who is the weight now. How is the weight of this weight?
It doesn't seem very good
Threat me? Aren't you here to save your lover? I don't care whether you kill him or not, but can you watch your lover suffer? Maybe your heart is also made of iron?
Zhouzi smiled and walked to Guo Jing's side, reached out and dipped it in the pepper bucket, and then stabbed it directly into Guo Jing's nostrils.
stop!
Huang Rong's heart was broken into pieces when she saw Guo Jing's tenacious persistence. It was heartache and it was so painful that it could not resist. Seeing Guo Jing's teeth gritting, seeing the twist of patience, he was sweating and bleeding, but he didn't make a sound, only his teeth were creaking and creaking friction
stop?
Huang Rong couldn't bear to go and see, but she still saw the hand dipped with pepper water pulling Brother Jing's penis away again, and Brother Jing's body was jumping...
Miss Huang, you also saw it. They didn’t care so much about my life or death. Or you can kill me. Yang Kangle felt that Huang Rong’s hands were cold and shaking. Or this thing was to commemorate you. Zhouzi pulled out a sharp knife from his back, which was better than Guo Jing’s penis... When Huang Rong opened her eyes, the bamboo stick and Yang Kang were gone. The only good thing was that Brother Jing’s dick was still there. How to release him?
Release people? It's simple, it depends on your performance
Zhouzi smiled, and a total of twenty-nine people gathered around him smiled. The atmosphere became warm. Everyone put their hot eyes on Huang Rong and browsing, and they were a little anxious. What kind of beauty is that?
Swap him with me
Rong'er!
Guo Jing couldn't see it, but was very desperate
Admiration, admiration, it is true that love is deep and loyal
Zhouzi walked towards Huang Rong, thought for a while, reached out to wash it in the bucket of water, and then tried it on his mouth. He was very satisfied, Miss Huang, you are very skilled in martial arts, if you really do it, we may not be your opponent. If you take off your clothes yourself, we all feel at ease.
Yes!
Take it off!
Get off quickly!
It's a mess
What was about to happen became clearer and clearer. Humiliation and anger made Huang Rong tremble. At the same time, a black wave filled the subconscious mind. It seemed that he had seen Cheng Yaojia's crazy face. Don't be confused. Capture the thief and capture the king. It's this boat.
Huang Rong decided that as the man shouted wildly, she aimed and waited for him to come.
(How is it? Thirty to one! I was a little excited and I will see the next time I read it!)
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