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020 torture

He pushed her down on the table. The furious emperor, with his eyes red and dripping with blood, grabbed her jade legs with one hand and tore the skirt ruthlessly, turning into pieces of silk and falling off.

Qin'er became anxious and raised her hand, and the emperor was pulled hard by an external force and flew into the air.

Do you think she is so easy to bully? This bastard didn't even give her a chance to explain, so he thought she had hurt him. What a jerk!

Let you calm down in mid-air, eh?

Qin'er's watery eyes suddenly widened, and she looked dumbfounded at the emperor who was freed from her restraints in the blink of an eye, with all his hair falling down, and a gloomy and angry look on his face, as he strode towards her.

This...this pervert can actually break free?

This furious handsome face, these dark eyes with stormy eyes, wow, if he had diagonal horns on his head now, he would be completely transformed into a devil...

Before Qin'er could get up, she stretched out her five fingers and clasped them tightly on the table.

Looking into her big and confused longan eyes, he lowered his head and grabbed her red lips fiercely, his breath swirling violently on her lips, "I don't know why, but this body never has to worry about external interference.

, after being injured once or twice, it will completely integrate external forces. Including your strength, it can also absorb... So now, you can't move me. In my eyes, you are just a little baby without resistance."

How, how could this happen...

She had never encountered this situation before.

He can actually integrate her powerful destructive power. What kind of person is he?

ah--

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she grabbed her jade leg. The pain that penetrated her soft honey pit made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

His whole body seemed to be torn apart by him.

She gasped and struggled in pain, her little face wrinkled up.

There was a hint of loneliness and resentment in his black jade eyes, and he pressed her to increase the frequency, "Don't move."

He grabbed her little hand, held it firmly in his palm, and said angrily, "Resisting will only make you suffer more."

He should no longer be polite to this little guy and dare to make him feel heartbroken. He also wants to make her hurt, let her feel pain.

Qin'er struggled and screamed, the pain was so painful that she almost burst into tears.

This terrifying brute force was rushing through her body, and her whole body was shaken so much that she could no longer hold on.

It's a pity that she was tortured all night yesterday, and her legs are still weak now. How can she withstand another torture that is close to abuse.

He abused her and bullied her, and she hated him.

Her red eyes were wide open. She hated this embarrassing gesture. He was pressuring him to get everything he wanted, and she had no ability to resist at all. She was so angry.

ah--

She let out a startled cry, stretched out her hand to grab his penis, her little face shrank into a small ball, and she whimpered and screamed, "No, no, no, it hurts, Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

He jerked.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second she was frightened by the momentum of his crazy thrust, and she screamed in fright, and her delicate and tearful pleas continued endlessly.

I thought it was just a matter of him going crazy once or twice, and maybe he would be fine after his anger subsided.

Unexpectedly, in the past three days, instead of calming down, he became more and more angry when he saw her, tossing her to death every night.

She was really afraid of him.

Pouting a little, he packed up his things and planned to sneak away while he was going to court in the morning.

These days, she has taken a good look at the road conditions.

He was very perverted, and he had many secret guards stationed near his dormitory, not to mention how many pairs of eyes were secretly watching from the distance from his dormitory to leaving Shangqing Palace.

She had thought that as long as she bypassed these dozen pairs of eyes and attracted her eagle, she, she would stay away from him.

If this stinky thing falls into his hands again, he will torture it to death.

Lifting her eyes and staring at Chu Fang, who was leaning against the door with a smile, little sister Qin'er raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Alas..." Chu Fang shook his head and looked at her speechlessly, "I knew it was your problem and we quarreled again? Do you know who you hurt in the end when you quarreled with him?"

Little sister Qin'er pouted and looked at him hatefully.

"You have harmed the civil and military forces of the entire dynasty." In the past few days, their king was like an active erupting volcano. Regardless of whether he was right or wrong, he would erupt whenever he saw anyone. His condensed face, that terrifying expression, whoever saw it would think...

hide.

No one in the civil or military circles in the dynasty liked him, and no matter what kind of tricks he played, they were all scolded, making everyone frightened and at a loss.

Go ahead and start playing, and you'll be beaten hard.

Don't play it, the king frowned again, doubting their ability to do things. Could it be that this dynasty is truly peaceful and has reached the point where there is nothing to play?

It made everyone in the court dumbfounded and made everyone feel at risk.

After leaving the outskirts of Beijing, the lush Nanshan Mountains make people feel good.

To the north of Nanshan, most of Nanshan is included in the plan, and the renovation of the imperial mausoleum is underway in an orderly manner.

Stepping into the cemetery, although it was not completed yet, the imperial aura was already there. The avenue stretched straight to the sky, there were many pagodas and canopies, and smoke was burning everywhere. If she didn't explain it in detail, she would have thought it was a big temple.

Qiner looked east and west, "Why did you bring me here?"

"This is just the surface of the mausoleum." Chu Fang smiled lightly, "I want to take you into the real emperor's mausoleum."

"The underground palace?" Qin'er wrinkled her little nose, "I am a living person, why would I go to the underground palace? I don't want it."

Very unlucky.

"If you don't go, how do you know how deeply the emperor loves you?"

"It's none of the Emperor's business." Qin'er snorted, suddenly widened her eyes, and pointed at the large-scale craftsmen who were coming and going, pointing to the sky and the ground, her voice was trembling, "You

Say...this is the imperial mausoleum that the emperor built for himself?"

"He is alive and well, why should he build a tomb? He is insane!!"

If there was a lush cemetery above, then the magnificence and splendor below made her jaw-dropping.

The underground palace has not yet been completely built, but its initial grand scale is already impressive.

Using mermaid paste as a candle and the four corners illuminated by fist-sized luminous pearls, the entire underground palace is so bright and bright that it is so bright that people can't even open their eyes.

The palace walls and the east and west halls are all planned step by step and arranged neatly according to the layout of the palace.

Chu Fang looked at her surprised face and didn't take her anywhere else. He walked directly to the left of the hall, bypassed dozens of giant pillars, and came to a hall called Changsheng on the east side.

Chu Fang stopped and turned his face to look at her, "You go in, I'll wait for you outside."

"Rumble, rumble!"

Qin'er pushed open the thick palace door that towered to the top. The thick black palace door opened a gap, and she slid in. Suddenly her eyes widened and she stared straight ahead, deeply stunned.


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