It's so hot today, everyone, please pay attention to heatstroke!
…
If he didn't have a feeling for Chai Murong that even Chu Yang couldn't explain clearly, he would definitely not talk so much nonsense to her in this situation.
Not to mention he would not be kind enough to let her scream loudly, but he would personally twist a piece of tender flesh on her body, or take out a military spur to draw Chinese paintings on her beautiful face.
If that were the case, there would be no need for Chu Yang to give any orders, and Chai Murong would have to scream desperately.
But Chu Yang didn't want to do that. He didn't know why, he just didn't want to do that.
After seeking Chu Yang's opinion again, Chai Murong said helplessly: "Well, since you are so willing to listen to me shouting loudly, then I will shout for you!"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
"You have such a dirty mouth." After Chai Murong finished speaking, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Oh, oh! Ah...yeah...uh...why are you covering my mouth!"
?”
Chu Yang pinched Chai Murong's chin and cursed angrily: "Don't pretend to be crazy for me here! I asked you to shout loudly to shout for someone, not to scream for sex here!"
"That's what I'm good at calling... Okay, seeing as how you don't look good, I'll call you. Just watch." Chai Murong said, putting his hands to his mouth.
He raised his chin and shouted upwards: "Hey, come on, someone, I'm in a trap, come on, help me out! Hey, is there anyone up there?"
Chu Yang was certain that this woman, whom he could not see through at all, was indeed calling her with all her strength this time.
After Chai Murong shouted for a full seventeen or eight times, he panted and waved his hand: "Look, you saw it, I really shouted with all my heart, but no one could hear me."
"Humph, no one hears? No one hears, okay, then I will find a way to make people hear." Chu Yang sneered, grabbed the cigarette in Chai Murong's hand, and took a few puffs before saying
: "Did you learn this trick from the Mongolian princess Zhao Min in "The Legend of Heaven and Dragon Sword"? The book said that when Zhao Min deceived Zhang Wuji into his face, he also activated the trap mechanism in this way, and then she was killed by Zhang Wuji.
She also pulled her down easily. In the trap, Zhang Wuji also asked her to call someone in the same way. Your current face is just what you learned from others, right?"
""The Legend of Heaven and Dragon Sword"? I haven't read it. Who wrote it? I haven't read this book from elementary school to college." Chai Murong said that she hadn't read it, but her proud smile betrayed it.
She, it was particularly annoying for someone Chu to look at her pretty face: "You really haven't seen it? You don't know what happened next?"
Chai Murong shook his head honestly: "Not really. Oh, by the way, we have nothing to do here anyway. You should tell me what happened next."
"I can't explain it for a while, so why don't I demonstrate it to you." Chu Yang said, turned around and spit out the cigarette butt from his mouth, picked up Chai Murong's left foot, and quickly removed all the shoes and socks.
After taking it off, he spit on the flawless little foot, sniffed and cursed with a frown: "It stinks!"
"It's your mouth that stinks, and your saliva also stinks!" Chai Murong immediately retorted, holding the spring cushion with both hands, tensing the toes of his left foot, shaking it back and forth a few times, and shouted: "Hey, you
You don’t really want to use the internal power of the Nine Yang Manual to draw circles on the soles of my feet, do you?”
"You already know the "Nine Suns Manual", but you still said you haven't read that book. Humph, don't you know a lot about it?" Chu Yang snorted, raised his hand and waved it in front of Chai Murong's face, and she immediately
He let out an exaggerated ouch: "Ouch, why are you pulling my hair!?"
"Don't tell me that I don't know the "Nine Yang Manual" at all. Even if I did, I wouldn't imitate Zhang Wuji and draw circles on the soles of your feet with my fingers. Because the little feet of the Mongolian princess are so beautiful? Where are they?
It stinks like yours. Besides, Zhao Min is a genuine little virgin, but you are a girl, so the treatment cannot be the same." Chu Yang said, using the hair on the soles of her feet
He started to scratch gently: "So, I will never use my fingers to draw circles on the soles of your feet."
"Get out, get out!" Chai Murong struggled hard: "I am a woman, haven't you turned me into a girl? What happened to Princess Mongolia? Before our Chai family was collapsed by you and Hua Hu,
According to my status, I am not much higher than that Mongolian princess... You scratch it, scratch it, it is best to lick it with your tongue, so that I will feel good as a high official."
I'll make you feel good in a while. If you want to beg for mercy, forget it... Chu Yang ignored Chai Murong's struggle at all. He just straightened his right leg and pressed his wet shoe hard against her lower abdomen.
She was 'fixed' on the wall of the well, and then began to 'concentrate' on scratching the soles of her feet with the hair.
"You bastard, the bastard who made me become the leader of a cult, you did this to me! You, you deserve to die!" Chai Murong cursed, grabbed Chu Yang's right leg with both hands, and used her
With her long and sharp fingernails, she pinched, pinched, and scratched hard.
At any time, the itching is more unbearable than the pain. There is no doubt about this, so even though Chai Murong pinched Chu Yang's calf to draw blood, he barely opened his mouth and leaned on it to gnaw a piece of meat.
came, but Chu was still unmoved. He just used a very gentle and gentle movement to draw circles on the soles of her feet with the hair.
Women, as women who are truly the spirits of all things, the most sensitive parts of their bodies, apart from the part that is colored when written, are some of the most sensitive places, some are earlobes, some are buttocks, and some are soles of feet.
Everyone has different sensitive parts (the sensitivity here refers to the prelude feeling before climax).
As for Chai Murong, it happened very unfortunately that the soles of her feet were the most sensitive part besides that part.
So, when Mr. Chu fantasized that he was Zhang Wuji who punished the Mongolian princess, it had only been more than a minute since he was scratching the soles of her feet with his hair. Mr. Chai Daguan didn't even try harder.
"Chu Yang's calf was injured, and she couldn't even curse. Then her face turned crimson. Although she bit her lower lip tightly with her small white teeth, her increasingly heavy breathing exposed her.
How longing it is for me to be lying on a big bed right now, having sex with a heartless man...
Hey, doesn't this trick work? Otherwise, why didn't she move? Well, it seems that I still have to inflict the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty on her, otherwise she will definitely not admit defeat.
With this thought in his mind, Chu Yang's men kept raising their heads to take a look, and were immediately startled. Looking at Chai Murong's peach blossom eyes that were almost watering, he blurted out: "Fuck, I see.
Not only are you not feeling uncomfortable, but you also seem to be showing signs of ###.”
"You, you are ###." After swallowing with a gulp, Chai Murong raised his chin with his eyes closed, and said in a sleepy voice: "Chu Yang, I, I thought about it, I really thought about it.
"
"Girls are girls, and they become like this after just a little teasing. It's so boring." Mr. Chu retracted his right foot that was on Chai Murong's belly in a bored manner, then threw away the hair in his hand and clapped his hands.
He stood up, raised his head and walked slowly around the well wall on the mat. When he found something that seemed different, he tried to tap a few times on the cement well wall with a military thorn.
The Zhao Min in "The Legend of Heaven and the Dragon Slayer" couldn't stand Zhang Wuji's 'torture', so he was finally forced to knock on the trap wall a few times, and then...then Lao Zhang was saved.
Therefore, Chu Yang also imitated this.
However, it seems that his luck is far less good than that of Zhang Wuji. In other words, Chai Murong is far more cunning than Zhao Min. When he couldn't bear to have the soles of his feet scratched, he even used "###" to "force" without any shame.
He stopped, put on his shoes without saying a word, and leaned against the well wall, hugging his knees, watching him hammer.
After watching it for about five minutes, Chai Murong saw that Chu Yang was still looking for Ji Kuo, so he kindly advised him: "Hey, handsome guy, I say you'd better stop working around, because this trap is a trap.
The trap is straight up and down, and there is no mechanism at all for a ladder or something to suddenly appear. If you want to leave here, you will have to be rescued by someone above you within half an hour of falling into the trap, otherwise, hehe."
Chu Yang put down his hand and turned to look at the woman who was reluctant to kill, torture, and really torture. He suppressed his increasingly violent anger and asked calmly: "What else will happen?"
"Otherwise, it will become a water prison." As soon as Chai Murong finished speaking, Chu Yang heard the sound of water sprinkling suddenly coming from seven or eight meters above his head. Immediately afterwards, very high temperature water was poured from above.
It was coming down, and it also carried a stinking evil smell.
However, he didn't look up at all, and there was no worried look on his face. He just wiped his face with his hand and said: "I know, if I can't escape within half an hour of falling into the trap, then here
It will become a water prison."
Chai Murong sat there motionless, still holding her knees with her hands, with a calm expression on her face as if she was not in this place: "Yes, this will become a water prison. I designed this water prison specially for you. The water level is
At most, it will not cover your mouth, but it will never flood your nose. As long as you stand up straight, you can breathe free air. How about this arrangement? Do I care enough about you?"
"Yes, you really care about me. But so what? Since you are here with me, I have nothing to complain about." Chu Yang said as he walked to the center of the trap and sat cross-legged on the mat.
After the general put away the thorn, he rubbed his hands back and forth on Chi Guoguo's upper body, as if he was enjoying it: "I almost froze to death just now, and now I can take a hot bath. Hehe, there is one thing.
It seems like a miscalculation.”
Chai Murong stood up and walked to the opposite side of Chu Yang. He also followed his example and sat cross-legged opposite him. He raised his hand to gently stir up the white wet hair: "Are you going to say that I didn't expect that I would be beaten?"