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VIP024: You are mine

[69 Book Bar-www.] Seeing this, the beggar couldn't help but feel more anxious. Suddenly, he "Well... wow..." and poured a full of white liquid into her body. After a long time, he couldn't stop and didn't want to pull it out. He was urging by the other four people and left reluctantly. Looking at the woman on the bed with blushing cheeks, the second man couldn't wait to press on...

At the same time, Jun Yanran, who felt something was wrong, was suddenly awakened. When she saw the surrounding environment clearly and the unkempt and dirt-headed man pressing on her body doing "push-ups", she screamed!

"Ah! Bold! Who are you? Let me go, let me go!"

But how could a weak woman's strength be compared with five men with big and round waists? She struggled, but soon lost. Tears of humiliation flowed down her cheeks. She shouted: "I want to kill you beasts, I want to kill you!"

Upon hearing this, the five men couldn't help laughing even more unscrupulously, and the force of something under them became stronger. "Okay, you, the death row prisoner, said you want to kill us. Then we must have a good time on you before we die!"

As they said that, they rubbed her round breasts and every inch of her skin harder, and the men pressed against her changed one after another, and a charming and cold shadow appeared in their minds. It was her, and that bitch Long Yini who was causing her to make her suffer like this. She hated her. One day she would make her endure a hundred times more painful than this!

She bit her lip and cried silently until she was completely desperate and wanted to end her life like this...

"Bang"

Someone kicked the prison door open. The next moment, a pair of middle-aged women appeared in the dark and smelly dungeon...

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On the other hand, Mo Qingwu held the wall and moved forward with difficulty. On the one hand, she had to be alert to whether there were people around her, and on the other hand, she had to endure the torture of Hehuan San. And the pain of her lower body soreness and swelling...

decline!

But at this moment, she discovered again tragically that she had gone around and turned back to the origin, which was the ambiguous place with Feng Zhisu and Feng Moyan before...

Woo woo...!

"Bang"

The door of a room next to her was suddenly opened, and then, a pair of powerful arms, mixed with seductive rosemary, entered her breathing...

No, God, you are too cruel!!

I have encountered enough today, I have been deceived, hurt and abandoned by someone, and I have been brought to you by someone who hasn't even said a few words... Now you really plan to let people be taken by handsome men one by one...

Mo Qingwu looked at the fox breathing rapidly at the door with cold eyes. Feng Qianjue saw that the green wine pot he was holding in his hand was tilted, slid down a winding and wet mark on the ground.

He staggered in and closed the door lightly, leaned his cold hands gently on her face, and his hot face and lips whimpered against her naked neck.

Very cool...

His scattered hair was wet, mixed with the strong smell of alcohol and fell on her face. Did this guy wash his hair with wine?

She struggled and used her last bit of strength to turn her head aside to look at him. Suddenly she was very sarcastic and thought of a sentence: Life is like being raped. When you are powerless to resist, then lie down and enjoy it slowly.

Drop after drop of crystal clear tears...

Pick, pick...

It fell on my face, and I listened in surprise to the movement, did I cry...

The guy who always smiles with a fan and is charming and charming, the guy who always wears bright red clothes and smiles heartlessly, and promises to take charge of her for life, now he leans over her head and grabs my clothes and cries heartbreakingly. It's so ugly...

"I saw everything just now... you were so charming... I know that's not what you would rather..." He looked down at her, his charming eyes filled with crystal tears.

ooxx, it's ooxx, and if you do it, what can you make up for it?

His lips kissed her already exhausted tears with a thin kiss. "...How could they treat you like this... Treat you as a substitute for other women... deliberately gave you aphrodisiacs... They treated you like this..."

Feng Qianjue, I also want to know why they can do it so cruelly...

Feng Qianjue's white and cold hands held her face tightly, suppressing her crying and murmured, "You are so charming... Those who obviously need to detoxify you... Why don't you look at me... even if you only have one look..."

Looking at this moment, Feng Qianjue, who looked like an angry young wife, rolled his eyes unhappy and kept silently chanting in his heart: Feng Qianjue, I am weak all over, and it is difficult to turn my head... How can I tell you...

Suddenly, Feng Qianjue hugged her as if he was stimulated, sitting on the bed hugging her tightly, as if she was afraid that she would escape... His face was close to her, and his hazy drunk eyes were rippling like the ancient wine that had been opened for thousands of years. Just a glance, he would get drunk together. "Wu'er..."

He murmured against her ears, and the breath he exhaled made me itchy, "... Wu'er... From the first time I saw you, I loved it so much that my heart hurts... Wu'er... Woo... Why do you make me so painful every time..."

He was stunned, his beautiful eyebrows frowned, his knuckles tightly clasped his chest tightly and turned white, butterfly wet with tears under the corners of his eyes turned into a blue dizzy, and the red tears mole hidden inside was shaking.

Feng Qianjue, are you a confession?

"... Wu'er... you are... mine... I..." His blank lips were eager to find her. The dexterous tongue with fragrant wine rolled into her mouth, and she was so confused by him. He seemed to feel that it was not enough that the soft lips were just down her skin. At first, they just sucked and kissed lightly, but later they licked it like crazy. Her chest was so stuffy that her body was numb, gasping for breath, and unstable.

"Wu'er... don't pay attention to them anymore... They are so bad... so don't know how to cherish... especially Feng Moyan... that hypocrite... who was raised by the queen and poisonous wife since childhood... can only listen to her... don't cry... don't cry anymore... Wu'er... don't cry..."

Am I crying...

Knowing that those are fake...

Why can't I help crying when I hear the truth...

Feng Qianjue, am I very stupid...??
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