Si Tu was lying in a dark room, but outside the room was full of lights and wine.
From time to time, Si Tu heard the sounds of the maids and servants passing by at the door.
Imagine what Lin Songcheng is doing now? I should be accompanying the guests to drink the wine warmed from his hole and eat the food carefully prepared by the servants.
When he thought that the hard and warm wine he had just worked hard and could drink it in person, the pain he suffered seemed worth it.
Si Tu even wondered whether he would like the taste of his warm wine, whether he would dislike the fishy and astringent, or dislike the blandness?
He had no idea that at this moment he had been completely tamed and began to worry about whether his attitude of enduring suffering would satisfy the other party, and even felt panic about the other party's possible dissatisfaction.
He had recovered some strength from his body. He had been lying for so long, and wanted to turn over and move, but was worried that the honey and fruit stored in his flower hole would be unhappy for Lin Songcheng to eat.
So he continued to endure the urge to move and continued to lie quietly.
After a while, it was getting darker and darker, and no one came to help him liberate. He could only continue to wait and imagine in the dark.
Finally someone came in. This time it was not Mr. Wang, but another maid. After coming in, he didn't say anything, but just walked to Si Tu and roasted the beeswax from the flower hole with flames.
Then the key part was placed next to the flame, and Si Tu felt the hot temperature of the flame.
I just felt that the flower hole was so bad that it was already a little dry, and I was even more worried that if the flames moved, it would hurt my flower hole.
But he didn't dare to resist at all. After enduring for a long time, the beeswax finally melted.
The maid used a delicate little golden spoon to peel off the outermost layer of melted beeswax, then changed to a larger spoon to dig up the nectar and pickled fruit stored in the vagina.
Each spoonful of them was scraped on the inner wall of the meat, shaving Si Tu to death.
The amount was slightly better when the amount was large. He could feel that as the beeswax was discharged, his body became more and more comfortable. However, when the beeswax decreased in the later period, the maid's cruelty appeared.
She took the spoon and shaved the inner wall of Si Tu, without missing any corner, and dug out all the honey that fell into the cervix.
Si Tu only felt that his inner self had been dug up, and perhaps he had already seen blood, but he couldn't see it.
Then, the palace maid found another kettle and injected some liquid into the flower hole.
This liquid is warm, soft, without the sticky feeling of nectar. It may be just hot water or something to clean.
But for Si Tu, who was seriously injured in the inner wall at this moment, it was still unbearable pain.He could only bear it passively.
When I feel that my flower hole can't be filled anymore.
The maid picked up a small brush next to her. The moment she pulled out the mouth of the pot, she quickly inserted the brush in with her eyes and scratched it carefully.
This brush uses soft bristles, but it still puts a huge burden on Situ.He felt his delicate inner wall being worn out.
The vagina that could no longer be touched was mercilessly crushed by the brush over every inch of wrinkles, bringing waves of soreness and sensation, as if it was about to drive him crazy.
While he was cleaned up, he felt more vaginal fluid and secretions flowing out of his body, making him dirtier and dirtier as he washed himself.
After getting the honey and cleaning it, Si Tu felt that he had lost half his life again.
Everything was finally over. The maid lit the lights in the bedroom before leaving. Si Tu finally didn't have to lie in the darkness alone.
He slept in a drowsy manner for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he found a figure sitting by his bed. The figure turned around and realized that it was Lin Songcheng.
Lin Songcheng smiled at him and said: You're exhausted today.Then he stroked his forehead with his hands: Not bad, he took on the wine warming ceremony for the first time, but he didn't have a fever. He is really my great little baby.He touched his face and kissed him.
Such gentleness and considerate made Si Tu a little intoxicated, and he blushed and said: Is my warm wine delicious?Lin Songcheng seemed to have never expected him to say this. He was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.
It turns out that you want to know this, so I tell you, it tastes delicious, it tastes great!Both I and the guests were extremely satisfied.
But I only let the guests drink a little because I couldn't bear it. I thought that my wife suffered so much, and it was the first time that the warm wine she gave me could not be cheaper for others!His few words of love warmed Si Tu's heart again.
Lin Songcheng got up and went to the bed to get something, handed it to Si Tu, and said: Look, this is your warm wine today, and the secret fruit you made yourself. I have brought it to you. Do you want to taste it yourself?
Si Tu felt a little complicated when he looked at the ingredients he made himself, but in the end he couldn't bear to refuse Lin Songcheng and said: OK!
Then he was fed a mouthful of fruit and a glass of wine.
It really has a unique charm. It is wrapped in the softest temperature in the human body for several hours, and the wine becomes more and more mellow.
Honey fruit has a unique flavor.
The fruit is fully soaked in honey, losing its original dryness, but it has a little more warmth and delicateness.
Because honey is very sweet and can greatly prevent other substances produced by vaginal endocrine from contacting fruits, the taste of fruits is not very far from my imagination.
But the taste of wine is completely different. These wines are unscrupulously in direct contact with their intestines, bladder, and inner walls, contaminating their most primitive taste.
It seems to have a faint alkaline salty smell in my body.
It also seems to have a sweet and soft charm that I have never experienced before. In short, it makes people feel happy in the first sip, and after drinking it, it has some aftertaste and wants to take another sip.
Seeing his confusion and eagerness, Lin Songcheng poured him another cup and said: If you like it, you can do it often in the future. I will help you personally.
Originally, Si Tu didn't want to touch this thing, but when he heard Lin Songcheng's words to help him personally, he felt a little warm.
Apart from punishment, the husband will not touch his wife's dirty land at will, which is regarded as unclean, but Lin Songcheng does not dislike him at all. He imagined that Lin Songcheng also treated himself as an artifact, poured in spirits and honey, and stuffed fruits into his body one by one, and the two of them savored it carefully.
What an exciting picture!
From time to time, Si Tu heard the sounds of the maids and servants passing by at the door.
Imagine what Lin Songcheng is doing now? I should be accompanying the guests to drink the wine warmed from his hole and eat the food carefully prepared by the servants.
When he thought that the hard and warm wine he had just worked hard and could drink it in person, the pain he suffered seemed worth it.
Si Tu even wondered whether he would like the taste of his warm wine, whether he would dislike the fishy and astringent, or dislike the blandness?
He had no idea that at this moment he had been completely tamed and began to worry about whether his attitude of enduring suffering would satisfy the other party, and even felt panic about the other party's possible dissatisfaction.
He had recovered some strength from his body. He had been lying for so long, and wanted to turn over and move, but was worried that the honey and fruit stored in his flower hole would be unhappy for Lin Songcheng to eat.
So he continued to endure the urge to move and continued to lie quietly.
After a while, it was getting darker and darker, and no one came to help him liberate. He could only continue to wait and imagine in the dark.
Finally someone came in. This time it was not Mr. Wang, but another maid. After coming in, he didn't say anything, but just walked to Si Tu and roasted the beeswax from the flower hole with flames.
Then the key part was placed next to the flame, and Si Tu felt the hot temperature of the flame.
I just felt that the flower hole was so bad that it was already a little dry, and I was even more worried that if the flames moved, it would hurt my flower hole.
But he didn't dare to resist at all. After enduring for a long time, the beeswax finally melted.
The maid used a delicate little golden spoon to peel off the outermost layer of melted beeswax, then changed to a larger spoon to dig up the nectar and pickled fruit stored in the vagina.
Each spoonful of them was scraped on the inner wall of the meat, shaving Si Tu to death.
The amount was slightly better when the amount was large. He could feel that as the beeswax was discharged, his body became more and more comfortable. However, when the beeswax decreased in the later period, the maid's cruelty appeared.
She took the spoon and shaved the inner wall of Si Tu, without missing any corner, and dug out all the honey that fell into the cervix.
Si Tu only felt that his inner self had been dug up, and perhaps he had already seen blood, but he couldn't see it.
Then, the palace maid found another kettle and injected some liquid into the flower hole.
This liquid is warm, soft, without the sticky feeling of nectar. It may be just hot water or something to clean.
But for Si Tu, who was seriously injured in the inner wall at this moment, it was still unbearable pain.He could only bear it passively.
When I feel that my flower hole can't be filled anymore.
The maid picked up a small brush next to her. The moment she pulled out the mouth of the pot, she quickly inserted the brush in with her eyes and scratched it carefully.
This brush uses soft bristles, but it still puts a huge burden on Situ.He felt his delicate inner wall being worn out.
The vagina that could no longer be touched was mercilessly crushed by the brush over every inch of wrinkles, bringing waves of soreness and sensation, as if it was about to drive him crazy.
While he was cleaned up, he felt more vaginal fluid and secretions flowing out of his body, making him dirtier and dirtier as he washed himself.
After getting the honey and cleaning it, Si Tu felt that he had lost half his life again.
Everything was finally over. The maid lit the lights in the bedroom before leaving. Si Tu finally didn't have to lie in the darkness alone.
He slept in a drowsy manner for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he found a figure sitting by his bed. The figure turned around and realized that it was Lin Songcheng.
Lin Songcheng smiled at him and said: You're exhausted today.Then he stroked his forehead with his hands: Not bad, he took on the wine warming ceremony for the first time, but he didn't have a fever. He is really my great little baby.He touched his face and kissed him.
Such gentleness and considerate made Si Tu a little intoxicated, and he blushed and said: Is my warm wine delicious?Lin Songcheng seemed to have never expected him to say this. He was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.
It turns out that you want to know this, so I tell you, it tastes delicious, it tastes great!Both I and the guests were extremely satisfied.
But I only let the guests drink a little because I couldn't bear it. I thought that my wife suffered so much, and it was the first time that the warm wine she gave me could not be cheaper for others!His few words of love warmed Si Tu's heart again.
Lin Songcheng got up and went to the bed to get something, handed it to Si Tu, and said: Look, this is your warm wine today, and the secret fruit you made yourself. I have brought it to you. Do you want to taste it yourself?
Si Tu felt a little complicated when he looked at the ingredients he made himself, but in the end he couldn't bear to refuse Lin Songcheng and said: OK!
Then he was fed a mouthful of fruit and a glass of wine.
It really has a unique charm. It is wrapped in the softest temperature in the human body for several hours, and the wine becomes more and more mellow.
Honey fruit has a unique flavor.
The fruit is fully soaked in honey, losing its original dryness, but it has a little more warmth and delicateness.
Because honey is very sweet and can greatly prevent other substances produced by vaginal endocrine from contacting fruits, the taste of fruits is not very far from my imagination.
But the taste of wine is completely different. These wines are unscrupulously in direct contact with their intestines, bladder, and inner walls, contaminating their most primitive taste.
It seems to have a faint alkaline salty smell in my body.
It also seems to have a sweet and soft charm that I have never experienced before. In short, it makes people feel happy in the first sip, and after drinking it, it has some aftertaste and wants to take another sip.
Seeing his confusion and eagerness, Lin Songcheng poured him another cup and said: If you like it, you can do it often in the future. I will help you personally.
Originally, Si Tu didn't want to touch this thing, but when he heard Lin Songcheng's words to help him personally, he felt a little warm.
Apart from punishment, the husband will not touch his wife's dirty land at will, which is regarded as unclean, but Lin Songcheng does not dislike him at all. He imagined that Lin Songcheng also treated himself as an artifact, poured in spirits and honey, and stuffed fruits into his body one by one, and the two of them savored it carefully.
What an exciting picture!
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