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Chapter 9

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The little ghost mask responsible for binding seemed to be ashamed of the big white rabbits on his wife's chest so enthusiastic and unrestrained. Then he quickly wrapped the remaining black rope in his hand around the root of his wife's big breasts in 8 characters, and then fixed the shoulders to tie the black rope. Because the black rope was thick and poor, it constantly rubbed against his wife's smooth skin and sensitive breasts. Moreover, because the little ghost mask was tied very hard, his wife was forced to straighten her chest. The rope above and below the big breasts fell deeply into the roots of his wife's huge pair of F breasts, causing the breasts to automatically squeeze forward, making her F breasts more spectacular, and close to the G cup!

Ah……

The wife couldn't help but moaned. After all, she had never had the experience of her breasts being pressed by a rope and causing them to be swollen. She didn't expect that she would be here in such a public occasion. The congestion on her breasts on her chest was even more exciting.

Seeing that his wife was gradually lost in this strange stimulation, suddenly a look of pain appeared on her face!

It turned out that two people holding the little ghost masks picked up the expensive Sig P226 MK25 automatic pistols at the same time poked their wife's big breasts that were so congested that they turned pink and the crotch that only had a small black cloth left...

It turns out that pistols have this kind of usage.

Ah……

This time, the wife's screams were tingling. She subconsciously wanted to move her hands, but she could only suffocate her breathing. It seemed that the little ghost was tying her mask.

Hahaha... Look at how scared you are, you think you are so coppery and iron-clad you are... It seems that you will also feel pain and fear?This is what people do. When they are not stabbed by needles, they will be as heroic as they want; but once they are really stabbed into the flesh by needles, they will not cry out as painful as ordinary people?As for people, I just love to pretend, and I have really read too much about this.

The two little ghost masks who were teasing while punching the two little ghost masks mercilessly poked the tender flesh on both sides of his wife with cold and hard pistols, obviously trying to teach his wife a lesson of the arrogance he had just shown. The two little ghost masks poked all the soft flesh on both sides of his wife in one go in one go. Although the strength of their hands would not hurt his wife's sensitive areas, the force and the hardness of the pistol were enough to make his wife scream.

Be careful, don't hurt her. If you are injured, you will have nothing to play later. Change to a gentle and considerate way of playing.

After the two little ghost masks poked the most sensitive area of ​​his wife dozens of times, the players behind the scenes stopped them. The little ghost masks also tacitly changed the way of using the pistol, from a rough and crazy poked at the beginning to a dragonfly and slid against his wife's soft and tender skin on the upper and lower parts of his sensitive area like a dragonfly.

Um…

At this time, the camera of the player behind the scenes focused on his wife's big breasts. The little ghost mask in charge of his wife's upper body was skillfully tying circles on his wife's big breasts with the barrel. Sometimes he shuttled the barrel between his breasts and wrote 8 words. Sometimes he gently swept the sensitive little nipples, letting the cold gun barrel stimulate her passionate little nipples. Such a disgusting feeling is really terrible to think about it. No wonder his wife moans.

Isn't this comfortable?Policewoman.

No...Ah!

When the wife gave the answer to the no, without waiting for the player behind the scenes to speak, the little ghost mask responsible for playing with the breasts quickly pressed the muzzle against the little nipples of his wife's left breast, and then slowly pressed the wife's nipples into the breasts. The oppression brought by the hard muzzle made the wife moan involuntarily.

Or does the female policewoman like to use the poke like this just now?It doesn’t matter, we can change to the exact same gameplay just now, playing it from side to side... As long as you like it, you will be the same no matter how you play it, but I didn’t expect that your taste is so heavy and I like others to be rough.

The player behind the scenes said slowly in a relaxed tone. This is his usual style, and anything to him is just a game as simple as a game.

No...I don't like this...

A word like a pleading was spoken in the wife's mouth.

Don't like this?Is that gentle like the one just now?

The player behind the scenes After saying that, the wife nodded slightly.

Isn't this possible?If you like it, you have to say you like it. If you don’t like it, you have to say you don’t like it. It’s impossible that if you say you like it, I won’t give it to you. If you say you don’t like it, I will give it to you?So, sir, do you feel rough and comfortable or gentle?

The player behind the scenes obviously doesn't like his wife's reaction, so he started a genre attack again. I have to say that this guy is really a chatterbox. He looks like this when he teases me, as if he has become his homework mode. Every time he performs a sexy operation, he will be accompanied by a voice attack, but it makes people helplessly find a slight weakness in his words...

He is such an annoying but outrageous bastard!

I... like gentleness.

My wife, who had always been strong in style, replied weakly at this moment.

That's right. It's said that our police and the public cooperate happily, and many things will become very simple, and you can also suffer less.

The player behind the scenes continued to say something irritating to disgust her.

yes…

My wife did not resist, but at this time I think her wife did not give up on resisting. She just followed the methods of how to deal with it when she fell into the hands of the criminals as taught in the survival manual she learned at the police academy.

That's right. Anyway, they are tied with ropes and are unarmed. If they continue to be heroic, the consequences will only be exchanged for more torture methods. It's better to pretend to be a grandson and wait for the enemy to relax before fighting back...

Of course, even I can guess what my wife thinks at the moment. The players behind the scenes have predicted her wife’s little thoughts at this time in his plan. So no matter how similar the wife pretends to be, she can only be led by the nose according to the rhythm of this bastard…

The player behind the scenes is such a terrifying character.

Just after my wife said yes, the nipple squeezed by the little ghost mask was also removed. Now the cold barrel returned to the rhythm of the slow stroke of the skin just now, and the big breasts that were bound to swell...



The wife frowned solemnly and her breathing became rapid.

Is it comfortable?If you feel comfortable, you have to say it out!Otherwise, we don’t know what you like to play!

At this time, the little ghost mask shuttled the barrel between his breasts and wrote 8 words cleverly.

Ah…

At this time, the little ghost mask gently swung the wife's sensitive little nipples, and once again let the cold gun barrel stimulate her fragile and sensitive little nipples.

Ah…

My wife's voice became clearer...

Later, the gun barrel of the little ghost mask changed its offensive again. In the career line between his wife's big breasts tied together by a black rope, the cold gun barrel was thrusting up and down, just as if his wife was using a pair of big breasts to fuck her pistol.

Hahaha…Which big tits are really suitable for big tits?Not only is it big and round, but it is also smooth and white, it is really suitable for use in breastfeeding.

After using the barrel to give his wife a cold gun barrel, the barrel of the little ghost mask no longer fought in his wife's deep cleavage. He slowly moved upwards with the top of the barrel as if he was touching his wife's throat, and then slid along the outline of his wife's clavicle to her pink neck, and then slid from the pink neck to the other side of the clavicle, repeating this action continuously.

Ah♥~

My wife's voice changed again, becoming sweeter, more greasier and more sensational.

Ah♥~

The gun barrel of the little ghost mask changed its offensive again. When it was sliding towards his wife's pink neck, the gun barrel of the little ghost mask slid towards his wife's pretty face, teasing his wife's earlobe with the cold barrel, and then slowly slid to his wife's chin, then slid from his chin to his other ear, teasing his wife's earlobe. At this time, I saw that the weapon that was originally used to kill people turned into a massage stick on the hands of the little ghost mask, and kept massaged his wife's beautiful face back and forth...

My wife's voice also maintained a gentle and low nasal sound from the beginning. After several face massages on the barrel, a crisp and bright sound broke out and echoed in the bank hall with many hostages.

Come on, lick this pistol, right?

The player behind the scenes After saying that, the little ghost mask gently stopped the barrel in front of her cherry mouth, and then slowly swept his wife's lips like lipstick with the cold barrel, and then gently tapped her lower lip.

At the beginning, my wife instinctively flashed, but then maybe she had prepared her mentally, and the rising desires hit her thinking. Anyway, it was just a pistol. Since she was ready to act as a grandson to let the enemy relax her defense, licking the pistol seemed not so unacceptable.

It seems like I accept my fate, or I figured it out or let it go, since I have been fooled like this...

In short, my wife's delicate lips slightly opened and stretched out her tongue, and gently licked the barrel of the gun mask against her lips. After a few seconds, she broke through her last defense in her heart, stretched out her tongue softly, licked the top of the barrel. After licking for a while, she slowly held the barrel with her lips and started to spit obediently...

It's like blowjob.

Yes, that's it... It would be even better if the female policewoman acted a little hungry!Imagine that you are now holding your lover's cock in your mouth, showing your desire, being a little greedy, and being a little slutty!

The player behind the scenes, whose tone of power became more magical, was brainwashing and fooling his wife with words, allowing her to obediently help the little ghost mask with a blowjob.

The other hand of the little ghost mask was not idle either. He played with his wife's huge breasts from time to time, sometimes pinching his wife's earlobes, and stroking her hot and red face. As his wife accelerated her swallowing and spitting, the pistol held in the little ghost mask began to swing back and forth with the rhythm of her swallowing and spitting, fucking his wife's mouth!

Oh...oh...oh...oh...

The powerful impact of the pistol forced her to almost breathe. On her swelling pink face, in order to prevent the hard pistol from piercing her mouth, the survival instinct made her try hard to open her cherry mouth to a limit until the cherry mouth formed an exaggerated O-shaped shape. The pistol that swallowed the little ghost mask thanklessly. With the muscles on her cheeks being expanded to such an exaggerated size, a large amount of saliva flowed out of her wife's mouth uncontrollably. Its weight was so large that it was like a mentally retarded child drooling. Not only did her entire chin full of saliva, but even her most proud F-cup big breasts were splashed with a lot of saliva, and the player behind the scenesThis bastard came a close-up of a shot along the traces of his wife's saliva. He first focused on his wife's sexy breasts, then along the track of his saliva sliding down, and finally came to his wife's crotch...

Hahaha... No wonder she suddenly became so cooperative. It turned out that the female policewoman began to get moved, and her underwear was as wet as if she was wet.

In the camera, another little ghost mask was rubbing against her sensitive vagina with an expensive Sig P226 MK25 pistol unscrupulously through the small black fabric left on her body, and was rubbing against her sensitive vagina with a leisurely and relaxed frequency.

I saw that my wife's underwear was obviously like what the player behind the scenes said was as wet as he was peeing his pants. Under the rough barrel of the gun, a slight white foam appeared on the black fabric, and the sound of water could be clearly heard from the camera. In addition, part of the surging love fluid also penetrated the black cloth blocks of defense and overflowed, making the root of my wife's thighs like a mountain torrent, forming a country of terrain.

The mouth above and the mouth below were flooded. I was right. The stronger the woman was, the more she could not resist the pleasure of being tied up and playing with it... Sir, I didn't expect you to be a pervert who likes to be tied up!

The player behind the scenes was teasing his wife while talking nonsense, while focusing the camera in his hand on his face. At this time, he clearly saw two lines of tears flowing along his cheeks with his eyes blindfolded. Although the two lines of tears represent sadness or helplessness, they cannot cover up the excitement of his wife at this moment...

With the charming pink face of spring, the captivating and the physical movements of the soul-stirring, it is not difficult to notice that this woman is now swallowing up her only reserve by the feeling of never-before-glowing beauty and joy. The fire of desire that has been suppressed for a long time is now burning her young and energetic body, making her lost in the vortex of extreme pleasure.

At this moment, the video ended...

Frozen under his wife's sexy expression, she wrote this line of words:

For further development, please see the next video.

A numeric code similar to a code appeared next to this line of characters for some reason...

Seeing this digital code, an idea suddenly emerged in my mind, so I jumped out of the video and returned to the folder interface and pressed one of the videos casually. As a result, a password lock popped up in the interface as I thought.

It turns out that except for the first video, no password is required, all other videos must be watched, and the password will appear at the end of the previous video!

No wonder the first video just now only had the start and pause buttons, and there were no acceleration and backward buttons. At first, I thought it was a technical error in Modou Club. Now I understand that sometimes it seems to be a foolish and lowly mistake, but it is actually a hidden routine. When I saw that there were no these two buttons in the video, I cursed myself:

Too stupid, right?Even the illegal underground companies do not even accelerate or regress buttons?And it is not compatible with other players. Such technology is also learned from other people in the islands to shoot AVs. Isn’t it a bit overestimating one’s ability?

Little do I know that when I laughed at others as idiots, I was the stupidest one. They clearly did this on purpose to trick me, and I was foolishly led by someone...

At this moment, I had a conclusion in my mind, that is, this AV producer called Modou Club must be related to the players behind the scenes. Since the players behind the scenes are involved, it means that things are not simple.

Perhaps from the beginning, I was tricked by the players behind the scenes...

At this moment, my criminal policeman's professional instinct was triggered, and thousands of thoughts were integrated into the reasoning mode by reverse thinking. All the past came into my mind like a revolving lantern.

That year, as usual, I went to the bank to withdraw money and handle mortgage affairs with my wife, but by such a coincidence that day, the police chief received a reliable tip claiming the identity of the player behind the scenes and asked me to investigate it. As a result, my wife went to the bank alone, and then the bank robbery occurred.

This incident involved the female police officer being held hostage, and the police spent more than 24 hours of negotiations to force the attack. As a result, everyone was safe and sound, but the bank robbers and the large amount of gold reserved in the bank disappeared like a god...

Coincidentally, every hostage was sheltering each other like a possessive, saying that they and the others present were hostages. As for how many bank robbers were or what characteristics they had, they didn't mention them. At that time, the police also felt that there was a fraud and were afraid that the bank robbers would penetrate and mixed into the hostages, so they conducted a smoke test for everyone, including his wife, because only the bank robbers had held a pistol in their hands and had fired several empty guns into the air to warn the bankers...

In other words, whoever has a smoke reaction in his hands will be a bank robber.

Only then did we discover another coincidence!

It turned out that everyone had smoke reactions on their hands, everyone had taken guns and fired them, and everyone might be a bank robber. This made the entire case a Rashomon incident stagnated.

At this time, in order to avoid the criticism of the major news media of the police force, the senior police officers were very afraid that the people would lose confidence in the police because of the police's incompetence in handling the case. They also announced another storyline to the public:

Due to the police's efficient case handling ability, the bank robbery was successfully resolved within 12 hours. Although the bank gangsters finally fled and were arrested, thankfully, all the hostages were safe and the bank had no financial losses...

When insiders were still wondering that the bank's top executives who were most injured in the incident actually gave up their rights to pursue their losses, what is even more puzzling is that the media who like to pick bones in the eggs on weekdays were extremely abnormal and praised the whitewashing articles, instantly manipulating the trend of the masses and beautifying the police force's miserable defeat into the greatest victory.

At that time, I was still wondering who had such great ability to keep the police, banks and even the media on the same front at the same time?

Now that I know that the player behind the scenes, this big devil was involved, and the confusion in my heart was finally solved...

Who can turn the impossible into possibility besides God?And this bastard is exactly the most omnipotent god in this corrupt city!

Even if no one has seen His true face, nor knows how extensive his background and connections are, in terms of ability, I know that He, who is well-known in his hands and eyes, is definitely my first choice for doubt. But in the past few years, I have never thought of it at all, because I know that I can't afford to provoke such a ruthless person, so I have a mentality of keeping a distance from His existence.

Although many people say that the person who is most likely to become a God Slayer is me who can eat both black and white, I am not good at anything, but I am very self-aware and have a lot of backgrounds than me. I have to sit the second chair under the gods, just to make me sit in the front pawns to watch the tiger fight across the mountain, hoping that the two tigers will suffer damage, while the person hiding beside me will benefit. But I know very clearly what level of my ability is. Even if I really fight, I will only be covered in bruises...

And He is at most a little bleeding from his fingers.

It’s not that I am ambition to destroy my own prestige, nor that I am timid and cowardly, but that I think it’s a suicide act that mortals and gods are fighting head-on. I think it’s very unpaid and unnecessary for such a thing.

After all, even those real second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth seats dare not confront the gods head-on. Why should I, a fake guy, come forward?

So if I know that any case involving the master behind this scene is affected by the last investigation or touching Him, I will just do what is floating on the surface and will never go into it.

This is how I always extend an olive branch to the players behind the scenes to protect myself. I think that the transcendent wisdom of a high-end, atmospheric and high-end character like Him will definitely be able to understand my intentions...

The result was completely different from what I expected.

I wondered if my kindness actions have become a provocation, a demonstration or an insult in His eyes?

In the end, he was willing to work hard to rob the bank just to get rid of my wife?

But these are more routines, and the good show is still coming...

A week after the player behind the scenes used his divine power to complete a perfect crime and beautify the scandal into a happy event, a week after the evidence room of the search department suddenly appeared in the evidence room that had never appeared before!

The CCTV hard drive, which was confirmed to be cleaned from the beginning, was suddenly restored for 10 minutes. Although the video was not very clear and could not be heard, it was clear that my wife was held hostage by two men and tied up in all kinds of things!

At the same time, the 40-second video of his wife jumping out with a bra pulled by a gangster in the Internet. The perfect crime that bleached the laborers in a while exploded again. His wife also changed from a brave female detective to an internet celebrity with a big breasted female policewoman. Although the video was only forty seconds, the scene of his wife jumping out with a big breast was too hot, which triggered the evil fantasy of the melon-eating crowd.

Some people write that his wife is a great female policewoman, who devoted herself to the robbers for the safety of the hostages. After being collectively humiliated by a large number of robbers, the police's attack team has the opportunity to attack and make the bank hostage a successful end; some people write that his wife is a woman who has been dissatisfied with her for a long time and has been tempted by the masculine robbers, and she has aroused her true desire to hide under her identity and responsibilities for a long time, so she went to the crowd of robbers in full view of the public.It was a group sex scene that was extremely lewd and the robbers were emptied and exhausted after three hundred rounds of battle. The police's attacking team broke into the door at that moment. When the police attacked in, they saw the lewd wife stroking her two cocks with her hands, and she was swallowing and spitting one in her mouth. The owner of these three cocks was exhausted and begging for mercy. This was the embarrassing scene that the police put pressure on the major media and begging for a lot of bank hostage accidents...

In short, there are many different opinions and vivid descriptions, as if they were witnessing the whole thing happening on the spot.

With the blessing of these keyboard warriors, his wife went from being a brave policewoman to a victim at the beginning, then from a victim to a slutty woman who can do as much as possible, and finally turned into an internet celebrity after dinner for everyone in a month, which made people discuss and fantasize without limits.

Unlike other high-traffic internet celebrities, in this era, as long as your videos are very popular, you can easily achieve fame and fortune. But the price my wife received was to be persuaded to leave by the senior police force, and she was resigned and silently left her favorite police work, and could no longer eliminate violence and security and beg for the people; and I became a pity person in the entire police force's eyes from green to toe, silently enduring the rumors behind her and trying hard to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

At that time, I firmly believed that my wife insisted that she was just teased and not violated. In addition, it was sentimental from trust in her straightforward personality. As a police officer, my trust was also established with the support of the forensic colleague's inspection report. Moreover, the person in charge of the inspection report was Xiao Wang, a friend of the same period who had worked with me for ten years. So at that time, I felt that the credibility of this inspection report was 100% accurate.

But when I watched this video, when I watched Shi Tou's panic when I was about to make my wife's bank video public and when I was flirting with a slutty look at the end of the video, I realized that my wife must be unable to escape from being fucked this time, which means that my wife and Xiao Wang joined forces to do something in the inspection report at that time!

My wife lied to me. Although it was very sad, it was reasonable. After all, who could still tell me openly when she encountered such a situation?

But Xiao Wang fought side by side with me for ten years, and had no friendship with my wife, but had met several times. Why should I fulfill this lie for my wife?

Is it really just to prevent our husband and wife from breaking down, or is there something else?

At this moment, a very evil thought suddenly appeared in my mind. I had this idea because once when I took Xiao Wang home for dinner, I vaguely remembered the unhidden desire in my eyes when this kid saw his wife...

I was used to the strong wind and waves and couldn't help but gasp at this moment, and remembered the four words I said before:

Killing someone to kill your heart!

These four familiar words were originally comments I gave when I applied the stone to my wife. Now I realized that I was wrong, and it was the kind that was very wrong!

It turns out that the person who was killed at the beginning was me, and the person who was killed was also me!

It was because of my wife and Xiao Wang's deception that I was trapped in a routine from the beginning and focused on studying these two videos of unknown origin. At the beginning, I really thought that my wife was repeatedly watching these two videos for a bit of resentment, hoping to get some clues from them to let me find the person behind the scenes. But gradually, after watching them repeatedly for two weeks, my original intention began to deteriorate...

I started to have a physiological reaction during the watching process. My heart beat faster and my breathing was rapid. Even the one under my crotch was shamelessly swelling and congested!

Gradually, like other people who were eating melons, I began to imagine the process of my wife being abused by a man, from the initial resistance to reluctance, and then from the reluctance to the half-support of the melon, and finally evolved into catering and even thirsty.

Two weeks later, I began to fly on the plane while watching the video. When the love was so strong, I would even ejaculate my dirty and white semen without hesitation on the screen showing the scene of my wife jumping with her big breasts. Looking at the wife on the screen being played with by a wild man while being covered with my smelly semen, my mood was both excited and full of guilt, but as the saying goes, "I am acquainted twice at a time, my guilt slowly fades away, and all I have left is a pathological excitement."

It was like this that my wife's habit hidden deep in my heart was awakened by the repeated routines. From the initial investigation of the case, I gradually became a voyeurism, and then gradually became a voyeurism. In the end, my habit became my habit. Every time I had to go to the computer screen before going to bed, I had to go to sleep before I had sex with my wife. Even before having sex with my wife, I had to watch it once before I could get into an erection. Now when I think back on, all this is the routine of the players behind the scenes, which made me feel terrified and chilled...

The most terrifying thing is that the whole routine was actually arranged for more than a year. It was not until two weeks ago that my wife was inexplicably watching a out-of-print Dragon and Tiger X in front of me that this routine was officially launched.

There are two key figures in this startup:

Wife and Mrs. Chen upstairs.

Author's nonsense:

After writing this article, you will have to wait until January next year to see the next story.

The reason is that I want to finish the short story and the erotic series. As for why I had such an idea, it was because the author held a funeral at home and suddenly realized that life was short. Then there was a reader suffering from cancer on WeChat. I said that one of his regrets was that he did not see the ending of Jian Zhen…

So that's it?

Of course, I hope this friend can successfully fight cancer, but in order to avoid regrets, I still have to work as soon as possible to write down the ending of Jian Zhen as soon as possible, but writing only the ending seems not very good for me, so I took the opportunity to modify the "Slutty Record" and then headed straight to the ending with one go.

In the budget, I will post three chapters at a time until the end of the twelve chapters, which means I will write the "Slut" in four months. In the next two months, I will write the manuscript and the short stories I promised before. In short, I will still publish my works next month, which may be short stories or revised "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut" in the "Slut"

By the way, my short stories are not only my favorite NTR elements, but also have a bit of mèi black and Indian style. Please stay tuned.