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Chapter 3: Military Descendant

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That year, Jieyou, who was only fifteen years old, traveled through the entire Western Regions to Wusun with a huge bride-sending carriage.

Junxu Kunmi, whom she first met, was a thin, pale young man sitting upright in the middle of the palace tent.

Although the Wusun people have both the appearance of Indo-European and Huns, their bodies are often magnificent and have clear faces, without losing the cleverness of climbing in the mountains and forests.

Junxu Kunmi is a pure exception.

He was a little short, his eyes were weak, his back was a little hunched, his thick dark brown hair tied up to the back, and a thick golden hairpin was inserted.

Almost all of the characteristics of the military whiskers were left to his son Nimi, and it was even more speechless: Nimi was much shorter than his father, with a small face and a small eye-catching eye.

In contrast, the beginning of development of Jieyou has shown a slender figure, with a taller skeleton than most Han girls, although it is also common among Wusun girls.

Without the guidance of his grandfather Hunjiao Kunmi, Jun Xumi completely did not understand what the distant Central Plains people wanted to do in the Western Regions, so they had to do it perfunctorily.

What he really cares about was how to deal with his uncle Dalu who had been separatist for many years, and took the highest military and political position of the Wusun Kingdom, but always coveted the throne.

My uncle's son Weng Gui is also known for his bravery. He killed bandits wandering and poaching on the grassland as a teenager.

This father and son, who own one-third of the land population of the kingdom, was not satisfied, which shocked the stability of the king's court.

After several thoughts, Jun Xukunmi decided to seize more of the life-saving straw of the Huns and marry the powerful Subu family.

The young Sublan, a pretty stairs girl, was less than ten years old and had already decided to marry the King of Wusun.

When Jieyou came to Wusun, the Huns' daughter had no time to marry, but she couldn't help but make the throne of Mrs. Zuo, which shows how she valued the open and secret struggles of this land.

In Chigu City, the pro-Hungarian nobles, or as Sublan said later, the relatives of the grassland owner surrounded the poorly healthy Wusun King, allowing him to instinctively alienate the strange Han Empire.

That year, Jieyou was still a little girl, quiet and obedient, and was at the mercy of the Han court envoys who accompanied him.

Later, she had to rely mainly on herself to change her sinister fate.

In the summer of that year, the wedding of the two was completed in the tent of Akaguchi Castle. The process was long and dull, revealing the owner's unentertainment, but impeccable.

Kunmi possessed the chastity of the Han princess, which was an unavoidable royal marriage. The man was very weak, and the girl was careful and ended like this.

After one time, I stayed alone in the empty room for a long time.

A few years later, Jieyou was already the wife of Weng Gui. The couple talked about everything, but they rarely talked about the late Junxu Kunmi.

Weng respects the habit of relieving worries and tries to avoid reminding his wife of the fact that he is inherited from the vulgarity and is taken over.

Moreover, Junxu Kunmi was a man who had little achievements. He was more like the convener of the aristocratic conference than the one-on-one Wusun King.

Weng Gui didn't have much to learn from the ruling activities of that slutty brother.

On the contrary, Weng Gui's king's political theory denied the main national policies of the military era from the very beginning, such as the obvious dependence on the Huns and the tolerance of tribal nobles to do what they do.

Even in physical condition, the two were the opposite everywhere: Weng Gui was strong and smart, and his horseback was his second home, and he liked to hunt in the mountains; the sick military man neither liked riding horses nor did he ride his own woman much, and he did not have his only descendants until the last days of his life.

While chatting with his wife, Weng Gui occasionally said that Jun Xukun Yai was always very alert to the Han court before his death and did not want Wusun to appear as royal members of the Han family blood. This also explains the lonely Han princess's spring boudoir: He is not disgusting your appearance, but is afraid that the relatives of the Huns will not be able to control the throne.Hearing the belated answer, Jieyou said calmly. Kunmi had national affairs in his heart, which was very rare.That night passed through her mind. Her first husband was stiff in the battle with his gun, breaking the hasty ending behind him, and the girl was full of nervousness and confusion... It was a messy beginning.

After many years, the young man Ni Mi who Jieyou met was almost carved out in the same mold as his father. His dim face was lacking in blood and he looked alert.

But Ni Mi didn't see his father's calmness at all, but was closer to a scoundrel who lacked education.

Although Ni Mi always tiptoed in front of Weng Gui and his wife, Kun Mi saw through the essence of the frustrated prince at a glance: his heart is empty, with some evil, ugly, and chaotic... Beware of the wolf in winter.Kunmi's Han wife would not be as straightforward as a grassland man, but just pointed out: He has no father, and he doesn't understand many things.

What Weng Gui and his wife didn't understand was that Ni Mi grew up randomly in their own corner, and he had many outrageous imaginations of his father who had passed away on the throne.

Nimi has never really lived with his father, and Junxumi has no close friend who can help his old friend's son have a cheerful heart.

As a result, in Ni Mi's mind, his imagination had no boundaries.

Many years later, Junxu Kunmi's right wife, Weng Guikunmi's left wife, and Han princess who were over 50 years old to relieve her worries, and had to try her best to deal with Ni Mi's crazy fantasy.

Although she has experienced many difficult people and difficult things, Ni Mi, with his pathological imagination, was Jieyou's third husband after marrying into Wusun, and it was also the biggest trouble she encountered in more than 30 years.

In front of that little man, she racked her brains to defend her innocentness, and then began to constantly repent. Finally, she enthusiastically devoted herself to the sexual abuse game imposed on her by the little man, and kept restraining the pain in a calm manner, and sometimes flirted with the abused little beast.

Apart from all this, she did not forget to shamelessly praise the little man's devil father.

The first nights made her dizzy. She remembered the little man was proud and shouted, "Our mother said, "If your father doesn't touch you, he will be afraid of getting rid of the blood of the King of Wusun!", while she smiled and praised Jun Xu Kunmi's wisdom, took away the chastity of the Han princess, but did not give her the chance to conceive.

She remembered the little man's voice was muffled. Our mother said that the mother of the country did not give birth to a man or a woman for her father, and now she has to give birth to a few more!We are not afraid of being mixed up with blood. With the protection of the Heaven of Eternal Life, what are we afraid of!, and I am grateful for our mother's kindness... Jun Xu Kunmi's face was the deepest impression on the girl in the Central Plains. After many years, Jun Xumi's son had a mean look on his face. With the most irrelevant imagination, he forced the girl in the Central Plains to fabricate a bunch of lies just to satisfy the ridiculous vanity.

In Nimi's imagination, his father was wise and majestic, and deeply loved... The throne should have been passed down to the noble legitimate son, that is, this unfortunate cowherd, but was usurped by a despicable villain... During the years of growing up, Nimi almost never asked me what kind of person his father was. Sublan rarely mentioned his son about his husband who had let go of dust early.

After all, Junsu Kunmi's attitude towards Mrs. Zuo was lukewarm, even though she gave birth to a male heir to Kunmi, her tired husband didn't have much patience and rarely allowed her to stay in the palace.

Since I refused to say it, Ni Mi dared not ask too much.

His blind obedience to his mother is similar to the animal's survival instinct.

This blind instinct continued until he became Kunmi without any reduction, bringing endless humiliation to the Han princess.

During the time when Shannan commanded a group of herds slaves to raise cattle, Ni Mi was bored and yawned.

He never thought that one day the reserved Han princess said in person that Junxu Kunmi was great, his son, the wise Nimi Kunmi, even more stingy words... He remembered that after the old woman took off all her clothes in front of him for the first time, she happily admitted that she had always felt guilty about Nimi's failure to ascend the throne. She argued that for so many years she prayed to the heaven of immortality every night to bless the sacred Zhen Kunmi, just because of her uneasy conscience.

She even tried to excuse the usurper Weng Gui, saying that the fierce man who never gave Ni Mi a good face also regretted his evil deeds and hoped that Zhen Kunmi would be restored as soon as possible.

Facing the confessed woman, Ni Mi couldn't help but yelling to punish the accomplice of the evildoer Weng Gui and the old slut who betrayed his father.

At first, the Han sluts were always busy kneeling and worshiping, very pious. Later, perhaps because they had been hanging with the little man too much, seeing the common routine, and hitting the flesh all over the body. Nimi's shouts about punishment could only bring about a refreshing response with a slightly smile from the Mother of Wusun: She is naturally willing to be punished, as long as the great Kunmi is happy... It doesn't matter, the Mother of Guo's body can bear it. What kind of punishment, whether it is vulgar or cruel, she naturally has no objection. As long as the wise Nimi, the Holy Lord of Wusun, intends to do this... From time to time, the hateful old slut will also tactfully suggest that the great Kunmi uses some methods on her to make her very happy, but she always refuses to explain clearly whether she prefers to use her mouth or is more obsessed with anal sex?

Nimi's dull mind can never tell the subtle hints of old women. Those hints need the nourishment of men and women's love, belong to the world of human nature, and Nimi is a beast who does not understand human nature after all.

When dealing with the old woman in the Han family, he always chose to obey the impulse of his penis when he was in trouble: the one-eyed monster was good at finding the mother of the country and then crawled in to fuck her, so Ni Mi fucked her again and again, while the old woman continued to say something obscurely, sometimes angry, sometimes a little temper, sometimes warm, sometimes mocking something, but it was too obscure, Ni Mi couldn't tell it clearly.

So Ni Mi continued to be confused, so his penis continued to go in and out of the old woman's anal canal. Of course, the mother of the country still had two holes, so she couldn't let them be too idle...

No matter how disagreeable the third husband is, the Han princess still has to do every decent thing according to the rules of court politics.

After all, besides the penis of a little man and the anus of an old woman, Wusun, the prosperous country of the Western Regions, also has huge power and wealth, and someone needs to distribute it every day.

After Ni Mi ascended the throne, Jieyou immediately proposed at the Presbyterian Council that a ceremony to thank the army for the thanks to the heavens of Changshengtian was held in front of the military tomb on the outskirts of Chigu City to celebrate Zhen Kunmi's return to the throne.

At that Presbyterian meeting, Sublan made an exception and was allowed to attend the meeting in full dress.

Zhen Kunmi's mother accepted the proposal to understand the worries with a generous smile, and also said, "The Mother of the Nation is determined, she is such a filial daughter-in-law!"Jieyou looked full of gratitude, and Elder Ka Yinan beside him laughed, diluting the strange atmosphere.

Not long after, Jieyou ordered the placement of Jun Xumi's stone statues in the Han Palace.

The stone statues refer to the regulations of Kunmi tombs in all dynasties in the suburbs of the city and were completed by several stone masons who were skilled in sculptures day and night.

The stone army was so heroic that it was wearing a helmet and armor, and its eyes slightly squinted towards the front, which was much more majestic than before.

Opposite the stone statue is the bed of Kunmi and his wife, so that the soul of the dead ghost father always keeps watching his son and daughter-in-law's shameless love.

Jieyou said in the documents written in Chinese: The father and king must be wise and magnificent, and the old concubine should respect the heaven and pray for blessings with a pure filial heart. This is obviously to convince some people from all over the Han Palace, emphasizing their current status as Jun Xumi's daughter-in-law, reminding people around them to follow the times. The era of Weng Gui has ended, and useless emotions will only cause bad things.

The move to relieve worries caused quite a lot of private discussion among the older Central Plains female officials and servants. Everyone lamented that in order to take the overall situation into consideration, the princess gave up all her dignity to please Nimi, Subulan and his son.

From then on, the phenomenon of secretly resisting Ni Mi in the Han Palace also disappeared.

The officials and servants from the Han area all understood that the princess had decided to engage in a long-term direct game with the Elders as Mrs. Nimi and the mother of Wusun. They were subordinates, and they must cooperate with the princess' intentions.

On the other side, Ni Mi enjoyed his father's gaze.

The night before the statue was placed, several maids left the bedroom, and Ni Mi rushed to bed and teased: The Han family has so many rules every day!The palace is full of urgency, and my father is watching. When I go to my mother, my mother is watching. The mother of the country is so majestic!, Jingyou ignored him and asked with a saliva face. The mother of the country forced our father to watch, and let our mother watch?Which one is better?When it comes to these chaotic words, Jieyou either ignores them or raises the corners of his mouth and asks a few questions: Didn’t the old concubine invite the statue of his father?

My Holy Lord, where is the mother of the Nation?Ni Mi heard that the needles were hidden in the cotton and mixed with teasing and resistance, and she was not angry. She just took off her naked first and smiled at Jieyou's loose clothes and skirt.

Under the light of the big oil lamp, the military beard stone statue exudes an extra majestic appearance, which contrasts with the warmth of men and women in the soft red tent.

That night, Ni Mi chose Jieyou's back buttocks again, just waiting for the mother of the country to lie down in a familiar kneeling position. The iron whip that was not commensurate with the thin body was naturally approaching, and the whip body was covered with fragrant ointment oil.

The moment the whip tip entered, the old woman secretly gritted her teeth. After a while, she began to slowly sway her waist and hips backwards, and she had already cooperated with the rhythm of the iron whip to the point of being familiar with it.

Jieyou knew that the little man used three points at most. With every extra point, she had to bear it more carefully until she ate the whole fatal thing after taking it.

In a trance, she returned to her first night. The first husband seemed to be her bad luck. She coldly rejected everything about her and even refused to enjoy her young body.

At one point, she thought she had escaped misfortune, and she thought she would be bright for the rest of her life.

But bad luck has not gone far, and the happiness and success that have been floating on the surface have disappeared in one go.

The son of the first husband brought the bad luck back and turned into a one-eyed monster, ferocious and violent, asking her to redeem her sins for so many years.

And her sin is nothing more than refusal to surrender to bad luck.

This time, Wulu changed his position to torture her, and wanted to enjoy her entire body, not even letting go of the deepest part.

In just one month, she guided the one-eyed monster and penetrated her stomach more than once. Maybe that ugly thing had urinated in her stomach?

She tried not to think about it.

She didn't care much about the number of times she was pierced on the back of the buttocks because she knew very well that if she was lucky enough (!), there would be countless times in the future. The joy of opening anus waiting for her.

She also knew that the mother of the country's old ass was becoming the most talked about by a group of lucky flatterers around Sublan. They floated out of their mouths and fell into their ears, like a soaked stinky water, expanding the wet area.

She also knew that at this moment, she didn't care about such trivial matters, and there was only one big thing at the moment: although her hips were strong and round, she could at most bear the strength of the monster. Ni Mi, who was killed in heaven, always had some of the strength, and was moved at the most vulnerable moment of the woman. She threw her arms and abandoned her armor, and was frightened and helpless.

The more frightened you are, the more you need to find a clever way to relieve your worries, and to excrete the violent aura of the one-eyed monster early.

Do the mother of the country dislike us for being weak?The man behind him smiled silly, Jieyou pursed his lips, feeling the one-eyed monster squeezed at the end of the anal tract, with small steps forward and retreating, with 50% of the force, and the familiar slight pain intensified.

Thanks to the blessing of the immortal god, the mountain god showed a miracle, the lake god mother Ah, wishing Wusun forever forever... The old woman maintained the rhythm of swaying her hips back and began to pray loudly, as if she was hinting something. I don’t know if she wanted the man to increase his strength or express her recognition of the happiness she had already obtained?

When a little man cannot solve the problem, he usually chooses to continue working. This inevitably makes the mother of the country so painful that she doubts her life. But she has confessed her love, and the more she feels... Are the mother of the country comfortable?Want it still?Ni Mi laughed and finally increased the strength to seven points, and the movement of her waist and hips became faster.

Jieyou felt that the buttocks were being spread apart by some brute force. Although she could not see the male movement behind her, she had quite experienced it and judged that the one-eyed monster had almost penetrated the roots and had entered the intestines. She continued to become thicker and scratched the curved intestinal walls.

She seemed to hear her waist and hips clattering, and was being pounded by her huge penis in the anal canal, and she would be split if she was not careful.

I guess this is an illusion, it must be an illusion... The great Kunmi, the sacred master, thank you to the Heaven of Eternity!The last few words were barely spit out by Jieyou. Her slender legs were tight and she knew that she was about to start screaming soon. Her calm mask was being shattered. She had to start begging... But what were you begging for?

She knew that she could only beg for one thing: let the sacred master have more strength to fuck her, because the mother of Guo likes to tear her body the pain, because the mother of Guo can't live without the mom's still getting thicker, and the mother of Guo must put aside her reserve and beg for what she really wants... The little man obviously added half of his strength, and the one-eyed monster in the intestines almost did not become thicker, but it became much harder. The folds of the outer skin stood upright and became like an uneven iron brush. With every advance and retreat of the penis in the anal tract, she brushed the soft intestinal wall violently like a landlord who collected the rent, making the old woman twitch slightly in pain even though she was in excellent physical strength.

Jieyou knew that she could not drag on it anymore, so she began to beg loudly, accompanied by intermittent moans:

The great Nimi, the messenger of immortality!The mother of the country asks you to bless... The mother of the country asks you to forgive Weng's sins!My master, the incarnation of the heaven of immortality!...Please give more to the mother of the country...

Ni Mi finally got gasping for a while. He kept firmly in his rhythm, sometimes light and sometimes fierce, but never seemed powerless.

After exerting eight points of his strength, he knew the game was over.

We can’t forgive Uncle Weng Gui. God of Changsheng blesses us, how can we forgive Weng Gui?The Mother of the Nation wants us to bless us, but we are willing to do so!The little man smiled silly again, added half a point of strength to his cock, and poked it in solemnly.

The old slut in the Han family finally screamed regardless of the dignity. The male genitals in the intestines kept striking against the inner wall, and pleasure was accumulating, and the male root wrapped in the anal tract became a little thicker, which made her instantly feel that the endurance of the hip was beyond the limit.

Of course, from this evil game, the severe pain also made the Mother of the Nation taste the ultimate happiness.

Is the mother of the country in pain?Do you still need to be blessed?Are old-eyed people still comfortable?The little man's gloating laughter was obviously loud, but he could hardly hear the worries.

There was a frog croaking in her ears, her anal tract lost its sensation, and the pain in her intestines made the woman scream one after another.

She was calm as usual, and must not say a word wrong at this moment: I hope that God will bless the mother of the country with immortality!My Holy Lord………Mother of the Nation wants more…and more!My sacred... She endured the pain, tried hard to close her mouth, and then slowly said what she needed.

But she really couldn't say more, so she could only scream in pain intermittently.

I heard someone seem to be talking something loudly in my ear, but it was blurred.

The feeling of unacceptable pain was just like this. She shouted and thought, but her intestines were probably going to be crushed by that thing... Maybe after a moment, maybe it was a whole life. She felt in surprise that something seemed to be spraying in her intestines. She could even hear something that did not belong to her twitch and even rolling in her lower abdomen. The repeated and repeated ejaculation seemed to never stop. The turbid juice covered the intestinal wall, and there was a world of turbid yellow.

A thought flashed through her mind: Damn guy won't pee in my intestines again, right?!

She was too tired and didn't even have the extra energy to disgust with this idea. She just waited for the last wave of convulsions and the last few drops of turbid liquid.

The evil waves slowly faded away.

The man lay face down on her sweaty back, panting heavily, like a pig that was about to be suffocated to death, his two thin legs pressed on her body as usual, and the one-eyed monster had slid off her hips, probably returning to his humble appearance, and he bowed his head and invisible.

A cock that is squirting like a lot of money, no matter how powerful it is, it must be settled for a while, right?

This is true every time, thank goodness, this thin and dry sodomy maniac has what he wants for the time being.

She heard the sound, Ni Mi's happy and unrestrained voice, although she was still breathing.

Is the old mother comfortable in her eyes?Will we still have to fuck the old man in two days?The sound was filled with extreme satisfaction after completely releasing the lust.

The thought of relieving worries is instantly clear and full of points: Yes!She heard her voice calmly and clear, with two points of pleasure of disdain, and a little impatient little confrontation, which was not well hidden.

Jieyou couldn't help but resume his thinking speed and his ability to adjust his emotions was a bit complacent.

This simple answer also contains several meanings: Today, the old-eyed mother of the Guoma is comfortable to be fucked, and it hurts so it is very happy; the Guoma of the Guoma likes to continue being fucked, is the happier the more the pain? The Guoma of the Guoma will not respond, Kunmi should murmur with his one-eyed brother, if they can get one-twentieth brain together (Jieyou smiled knowingly: Maybe the one-eyed brother has a little more brain?).

as well as!

The mother of the country was always a little angry when she pretended to be stupid to Kunmi: she was just anal sex. A Han woman in her fifties, even if she had noble imperial blood, even if she was the mother of Wusun, a prosperous Western Region country, could not escape the inferiority of the Han girl in her bones. What's so strange if she had anal sex habits?

What if anal sex is so strong that it cannot be controlled?!

Instead of ridiculing others here, Kunmi might as well ask the one-eyed brother how delicious the anal tract of the mother of the country (Xieyou smiled again, this time it was bitter, very bitter and astringent.)?

Ask your brother how long can he bear it?

Although the mother of the country's ass cannot be separated from Kunmi's brothers, Kunmi's brothers will come as soon as they want to do it (Xieyou Sanxiao, this time it is desolate and strong), how can he ridicule people?

I have to say that Ni Mi can pay attention to these meanings, and it is also very comfortable... Ni Mi doesn't know how Jieyou evaluates him six-character rating. He doesn't understand many things., If you know, you will definitely tell Jieyou in person: We know how to be the mother of the country very well, and our brothers are very good at being the mother of the country very well.Having said that, Jieyou really encountered such an embarrassing moment, he would probably only give the wise Kunmi a very proficient in doing her. He would tactfully express his affirmation, and then hint at the shortcomings, or expectation.

The responses received were 90% of them a particularly vulgar and unscrupulous sodomy.

Then, the Mother of the Nation can almost say it in simple words and sentences. It's very pleasant to do it, come again next time..

The image of a slutty old woman was carefully maintained in order to stimulate Ni Mi's desire...

The feeling of the anal tract is back, hot, and the one-eyed monster retreats silently.

Jieyou sighed and slowly got up. His waist was sore, and his hips seemed to be trampled back and forth by a team of armored cavalry wielding spears, sore and burning like fire.

It seemed that some mechanism was triggered. Several maids walked into the hall silently. Some helped Princess Han to the next pool to cook half of the filth in their body. Some began to surround Kunmi, wiped his body and put on silk robe.

The oil lamp in the hall can be burned for a long time, and the military beard statue stands motionless under the light, like a sentry holding a sword.

When Jieyou walked out of the bedroom, he seemed to hear a slight smile behind him. A man's laughter was definitely not like Ni Mi, and his laughter was always harsh and rough.

She must be too tired, , she said to herself.