Chapter 33

Since returning from the defeat, King Zhou has not spoken. He sat quietly on this dragon couch that symbolized his supreme status. The palace maid brought him fine wine, but he looked at the light and color of the wine, but he felt that the wine was as bright as blood.

He didn't want to drink, and he was not in the mood to drink, but he still mechanically picked up the wine vessel in front of him and poured the things inside into his mouth, but there was no feeling in his mouth.

He didn't even know he was drinking.

In this way, King Zhou didn't know how many times he sat down, but he suddenly felt a little tired, or I was really old, no longer the number one strong man of the Shang Dynasty who changed his joists to the pillars, so that these small princes dared to infringe on the superiors and cause rebellion, but I was unable to resist.

King Zhou, who had always been surrounded and praised, suddenly felt a little scared and felt that he was in a deserted wilderness. So he quickly got up and looked around. It turned out that there was really no one else.

Is this the Lutai where you sing and sing every night?

King Zhou suddenly stood up and ran out of the main hall, side hall, side hall, corridor, ear room. King Zhou ran all over every place on the Lutai, but there was no one here, those guards, those slaves, those female palace slaves, those dancers, those people who circled around him all day long, as well as the queen and Concubine Hu, where are they?

King Zhou ran and shouted, but there was nothing but his own echoes echoing between the palace walls and disappearing.

At this time, the sky was almost dark, but there was not even a single one coming out to light the lights. The dark skylight at dusk shone on these buildings, casting the ground as dark as ghosts everywhere.

When King Zhou walked around and returned to the main hall, he suddenly fell and fell in the middle of the hall. I don’t know if he had sat for too long or ran too fast later, but he felt that all his strength was gone.

He just lay motionless in the hall. After a few moments, he finally stood up. He walked to several sides to get the remaining wine and drank it in one go.

King Zhou felt a little annoyed and a little hot, so he walked to the fence.

When he looked under the railing, he found that the entire palace was pitch black, and the place where the light should not be emitted was actually shining, which was the former Queen Jiang's Pinyun Palace.

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Looking at the queen who was fucked by herself under her crotch and feeling the slippery tongue of the concubine on her anus, Youhun suddenly felt that she was extremely powerful.

This is not just a psychological feeling, but a physiological achievement. After he entered this bedroom and conquered the two goddesses in his heart under his crotch, the whole time has passed. He has vented four times on his two beautiful bodies. In addition to semen, he also poured urine into the mouths of the two women. Now he is not only not tired, but he feels more and more full of energy.

Youhun laughed excitedly, waved his palm and hit Daji's breasts. He found that the sound was so beautiful and so pleasant.

So, the second and third, more denser and more powerful slaps hit Daji's chest, and the entire palace made a series of crisp sounds of flesh, mixed with Daji's swaying moans and the sound of Hu Ximei licking her asshole.

After dozens of slaps, Daji's jade breasts were covered with red marks, and some places were even scratched with blood from their nails.

Of course, You Hun would not stop because of this. Such a picture only made him more proud and his crotch thrust faster.

Finally he was about to ejaculate for the fifth time, and he felt that he would ejaculate more this time.

You Hun fucked Daji's pussy a few more times, turned around and pulled Hu Ximei's hair. The pull was too hard and too suddenly. Hu Ximei's beautiful face almost changed shape by being pulled. This monster was so painful that he couldn't help but scream. You Hun took advantage of the momentum to penetrate Ximei's throat.

After a few quick pushes, Youhun felt that Yangguan was slacking off, and a hot stream spurted out from the top of the penis and shot straight into Hu Ximei's stomach.

When Youhun was inserted into Daji's body, Hu Ximei began to lick Youhun's body. She started from Youhun's ears, then his chest, then his waist, then his legs and feet. Finally, she stopped her tongue on Youhun's butt.

There was no odor there, because they had licked this place countless times since the beginning.

Even if there was any smell, Hu Ximei wouldn't mind, but she didn't expect that You Hun suddenly pulled away, grabbed her hair, and inserted her penis full of vaginal fluid into her mouth.

Before she could resist or adapt, Hu Ximei felt the cock in her mouth twitch and a hot stream shot into her mouth.

The smell was not the taste of semen, nor the smell of urine, but the smell of blood.

Hu Ximei smiled in her heart. She didn't expect that this guy could not stand it if he had only four guns. She was far worse than the palace warriors just now. It seemed that this guy would soon be exhausted and it wouldn't be fun for a long time.

When Hu Ximei thought of this, she swallowed thick blood in her mouth.

Seeing Hu Ximei having such a happy meal, Daji immediately understood, so she immediately turned over and snatched it to share the nectar.It's ridiculous that Youhun had already attacked the demons, and even he was ignorant of his own.

Although Youhun doesn't know, someone knows it.

When You Hun and Er Yao were playing hot, a black shadow came out the window. It was obvious that the black shadow was a burly man, and his eyes were looking at everything in the hall like a fire.

He saw that the two women he loved most were naked, and they should have been wrapped around them. The gorgeous clothes that symbolized nobility and respect were gone, and were replaced by sperm spots and whip marks that showed off their lewdness and lowliness.

Not only that, these two beauties, who are more fairy-looking than fairy, kneeling under an ugly man's crotch, swaying his upturned butt, and licking the man's lower part with his head raised.

And this ugly man turned out to be his most trusted minister.

Judging from the man's expression, he should be spraying something into the woman's mouth. Judging from the duration, it should not be ejaculation.

Is it a urination?

Seeing those two bitches eat happily, they are like dogs.

King Zhou's hand clutched the pane tightly, and the other hand subconsciously touched the handle of the waist knife.

Just as he was about to rush in and break through, an unexpected scene appeared.

First of all, he saw that there seemed to be something on his Queen Guangguang's body, and the thing became bigger and bigger as her butt twisted. It was obvious that it was not a piece of clothing, but more like a dog's tail.

No, it's not one, it's two, three, four...

Why are there more and more people? What exactly is this?

Before King Zhou could figure it out, Hu Ximei's body next to her also changed, but what appeared on her butt was not a dog's tail, but it looked like a bird's feather!

What's wrong with this? Is this true or a dream?

King Zhou suddenly remembered some memories, some memories about these two beloved girls.

Countless ministers once advised him, saying that these two beauties were monsters, that the queen was a nine-tailed fox spirit, and what kind of pheasant spirit is Concubine Hu?

I have killed many people because of these words, but is this true?

How could this be true? The two beauties are really demons?

Why, why do they do this?

King Zhou raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky. He thought of the ancestors of the Great Shang Kingdom since Cheng Tang, and the ministers who had accompanied him to govern the country.

When he lowered his head, he suddenly remembered that he was in Queen Jiang's bedroom before. Over the years, the memories of Queen Jiang had been deliberately sealed by him, but at this moment, they all rushed to him.

Next to the swing frame there, the couple plays and jokes; under the shade of locust willows there, he and Queen Jiang watch the two kings fighting chess; in this harem, the family sits together, and their beloved wife and Wanger taste the delicacies offered by the imperial chef while listening to themselves telling jokes that happened in the court.

But now I have become the biggest joke in the world.

You only regard so many good words from loyal ministers as you hear, and you only regard so many loyal ministers as you have ulterior motives.

Now, the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed. The ancestors' foundation is destroyed. The son is borne by Ah (author's note: King Zhou's surname is named Su.)

You really suffer.

King Zhou turned around and looked inside the hall again. The two fairies were still lying under Youhun's crotch and swallowing. This time they did not wrap their mouths directly on the ugly thing, so King Zhou finally saw clearly what they were drinking so much that they enjoyed. It was a stream of bright red blood.

King Zhou glanced at Youhun. At this time, his face was as white as paper, his cheeks were sunken, his eyes were dull, and his whole body seemed to have become shriveled.

But there was still an intoxicating smile on his face.

King Zhou knew that this guy had lost his demon hand, so he couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth, but he was not smiling at You Hun, but himself.

Because I have already lost my devil's hand.

Thinking of this, King Zhou could no longer control his emotions, and he was worried about whether the people inside were discovered. He looked in the direction of Lutai, raised his head and roared towards the sky, and then walked outside the door of the cold palace while laughing wildly.