Gao Wu's harem started from a brothel

Zhang Ningyun was about to speak when she suddenly felt the man's breath flowing in her ear. A heat came out from somewhere and instantly made her face red and her heart beat extremely fast.

The crystal clear little earlobe began to change color right under Zheng Yi's eyelids, turning red and spreading to the face. The ripe charm made Zheng Yi swallow his saliva.

Although you'd think she's inexperienced just by looking at her perky butt, but judging from her appearance she's probably not a virgin, and her ripe earlobes exude infinite charm.

Zheng Yi couldn't help but bite it lightly.

Originally I just wanted to scare her, but now...

The Yang-raising Technique was activated, and the hard weapon was slowly unsheathed...

"Ah! Get out of here!"

Zhang Ningyun's body was stiff and shaking with excitement, but she was able to resist Zheng Yi, who had mastered the Fierce Tiger Fist. Instead, her struggle made Zheng Yi's arm fit into the depression more firmly.

"Huh." Zheng Yi exhaled and hit the red neck: "You don't want others to see this situation, right? Think about where you should let them run."

"Let go, let me go!" Zhang Ningyun's eyes were filled with tears, but the two horses still ran towards Ziyang County.

"Rip." There was a sound of clothes tearing.

"I say." Zheng Yi grabbed the two hands with one hand, tore open half of the military uniform's bra with the other hand, and rubbed the round ball with his palm: "Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

The ball is shaped like a bamboo shoot, feels just right to hold and is very elastic.

"I..." Feeling the wind rushing towards his body, Zhang Ningyun angrily gave an order to let the horse run in the opposite direction of the county town.

If this situation broke into the city, they would still have some dignity. But if it got to Song Lang's ears, what would they do?

Click, click, click.

The horse was running violently, and Zhang Ningyun's raised buttocks, pushed continuously by the horse's muscles, began to be hit continuously by the weapon, becoming round and hard. The reputation of the Yang-lifting Technique was well-deserved.

One step, two steps, three steps, Zheng Yi gently pressed Zhang Ningyun down, and with the help of the horse's muscles, he sent his weapon into her vital points.

Although they were separated by clothes, the hardness granted by the Yang-raising Technique still imprinted Zheng Yi's heat on Zhang Ningyun's body one by one.

"Please, can you let me go?" Zhang Ningyun's eyes were filled with tears, her nose was twitching, and her shoulders were shaking: "I won't dare to do it again, never again."

"Oh?" Zheng Yi looked at the tearful little face and couldn't help but pause and approached her face and said: "No, sister Yun, didn't you say that if I caught up with you, I could let you do whatever you want? Look, I did it."

"How can Sister Yun go back on her word?"

"Be happy!"

The horse leaped and Zheng Yi charged.

The horse jumped again, and Zheng Yi hit it again.

What is this? Zhang Ning suddenly felt a warm current coming out from his crotch, and a strange feeling spread all over his body, and he felt his whole body go limp.

"Really? She's even more wild than the girls in Tianxiang Tower~ The girls in Tianxiang Tower won't get excited just through their clothes."

Zheng Yi spoke word by word into Zhang Ningyun's ear.

Feiyan Finger is activated!

Two nimble fingers easily peeled off the clothes without damaging them at all.

Warm, moist and soft, the water flooded Jinshan Mountain, an angry dragon broke through the barrier, and a goddess hummed.

Galloping on horseback!

There was a faint sound of crying floating in the wind, and soon, the sound of panting rolled in.

The sky is bright and spring is in the air. As I walk along, I wonder whose head this greenness will fall on.

She sang over and over again, moaning and singing softly, her voice hoarse, as if she was complaining and crying.

The bed of a young man in fine clothes and riding a horse.

Chapter 28 Discipline (Thanks to the four monthly tickets from Xianyu boss under the night sky.)

There was a slightly cool breeze on the vast plain, with only a few huge rocks standing far apart from each other, and three or five low bushes scattered here and there.

It is more like a Gobi Desert than a plain. It has a desolate atmosphere. I never expected there is such a place near Ziyang County.

Zheng Yi stretched his waist hard and threw a few punches. It was really a good place.

"Bang." The fist was retracted and a cloud of dust exploded.

Zheng Yi shook his head. Now was not a good time to practice martial arts. He looked at Zhang Ningyun whose clothes were in tatters.

Zhang Ningyun's eyes were dull, tears silently flowing from her eyes. There were some redness and blue on her exposed skin, and her face no longer had the arrogance she had before.

Zheng Yi walked quickly up to her and looked down at her.

"Do you remember what I told you to remember? Do you know what to say to your father when you go back?"

Zhang Ningyun looked up at Zheng Yi blankly, and repeated with lifeless eyes what Zheng Yi had just asked her to say to her father.

"Today, the refugees were in danger, and it was Zheng Yi who risked his life to save me. What happened was..."

Zheng Yi smiled and said, "If that's the case, I'm relieved. I guess you don't want others to know what happened between us, especially that Song Lang?"

"There is hope only when you are alive, right or wrong?"

When Zheng Yi mentioned Song Lang, Zhang Ningyun's dull eyes showed a ripple and she nodded slowly.

Seeing his statement, Zheng Yi turned around and walked away.

As for Zhang Ningyun, if she accidentally fell into the hands of refugees, whether she was insulted or killed, it was not him who did it. If the two BMWs could not be returned, it would not be his business.

You can't be responsible for it just because you enjoy it once, right?

Feiyan means to untie clothes without damaging them.

……

The Gobi Desert is filled with sunlight, and visually it looks like yellow earth. I don’t know if it’s because of the sunlight or if it’s supposed to be like this…

"Kill him, kill him, and make sure your father kills him!"

Seeing that Zheng Yi had left, Zhang Ningyun's dull eyes gradually became vicious, his face was ferocious, and his tone was like a devil in the wind.

"No, I can't, I can't kill him! I'm going to find ten, no, a hundred refugees. I want him to be tortured from day to night. I want him to suffer a fate worse than death!"

"We will lead our troops to raze Tianxiang Tower to the ground, and let his relatives and friends be raped and looted, so that he will fall into despair."

The wind was blowing and sand was everywhere. A shadow came down and enveloped her.

The black shadow stood there exactly, revealing a row of shiny teeth.

Zhang Ningyun paused, feeling that something was wrong, and looked up tremblingly.

Zheng Yi stood in front of her with an indifferent expression.

"Go on, keep talking, why don't you say anything?"

"Who are you going to kill?"

"Just fucking say it!"

Zheng Yi clenched his fists, making a crisp crackling sound, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Bang." Zhang Ningyun was knocked several meters away.

Don't worry, Zheng Yi knows everything, and he knows everything about Dacheng's Fierce Tiger Fist!

Sometimes the violence of controlled strength can’t be called violence, it’s called interest.

"You're talking about me, aren't you?" Zheng Yi ran up to her, grabbed her hair, lifted her up, and slapped her twice: "Say sorry to me, say sorry!"

Zhang Ningyun was terrified and felt so aggrieved that she couldn't open her mouth to say sorry.

Bang, bang, two more slaps came.

Severe pain was imprinted on my face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I beg you, please stop hitting me." Zhang Ningyun knelt down on her knees with tears streaming down her face.

"Come here." Zheng Yi grabbed her hair and lifted her up to his crotch: "Don't move."

He unbuckled his belt with one hand, grabbed her hair and put it into her mouth, then started thrusting hard.

a long time.

"Well."

Zheng Yi straightened his trousers, turned around and looked at her coldly: "Remember what you should say, and don't think about the rest here."

After saying that, he turned and walked away.

Zhang Ningyun's eyes were dull as she knelt there for a long time without moving. Perhaps it was because the sun was setting and the frosty wind was getting colder. She shook her clothes tightly and looked around carefully, and found that there was indeed no sign of Zheng Yi.

There is no place to hide in this Gobi Desert.

A low roar came from the Netherworld: "Kill him, you must kill him, I will not be a human being if I don't take revenge!"

The look on Zhang Ningyun's face and eyes seemed inhuman, and her voice was even weirder.

Dengdengdeng.

The sound of stones falling and rolling on the ground.

With a thud, the heavy object fell to the ground.

Zhang Ningyun shuddered.

Zheng Yi, who had just jumped down from the tree, looked at her indifferently: "What did you just say?"

"Ah!" the woman screamed sharply.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't do it again."

Zhang Ningyun knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and raised her hips.

"How dishonest!" Zheng Yi shook his head.

"Bang, bang, bang." The sound of flesh hitting each other came from the delicate flesh.

The perfect flying swallow finger is activated.

“Ah, ah~, ah!”

I don’t know if it was the sound of crying in pain or moaning in comfort, but sound after sound came out from Zhang Ningyun’s little mouth.

Soon, Zhang Ningyun, with bruises all over his body, lay on the ground in a spread-eagle position, with an expression that looked like pain and laughter, and crystal saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Do you remember what I said?"

"remember……"

"gone?"

Zhang Ningyun glanced around and then looked at the treetops, with a vicious look on her face again.

"You seem to be eager to see me go?"

Zheng Yi stood in front of him with an indifferent expression.

what?

……

Stars appeared in the sky and the moon was half hidden and half revealed.

"call."

Zheng Yi let out a deep breath.

It's quite tiring. I run back and forth to see Zhang Ningyun. I'm always concerned about her, afraid that she would be taken away by the refugees. But it's a pity that she is just not up to the standard and always likes to slander me behind my back.

But she was still honest this time. Zheng Yi looked at Zhang Ningyun, who was kneeling there obediently and without saying a word, and hooked his finger.

Zhang Ningyun was not surprised. She dragged her bruised body and crawled over on her knees.

"Here." Zheng Yi sat on the stone and pointed at his crotch. Zhang Ningyun's eyes were dull, but her hands were nimble. Soon she took off her pants and opened her mouth to start cleaning.

Zheng Yi stroked her from the top of her head to her shoulders, patted her shoulders gently and asked her to look up: "Call me father."

Zhang Ningyun was stunned, her body stiffened, then her face turned as if a spring breeze was blowing on her face, her eyes narrowed slightly, she lay on the ground and curled up gently, exuding endless desire and charm: "Father."

"Don't worry, father. Yun'er will help you take care of it right away."

The voice of joy is soft, sweet, and carries the unique fragrance of a young girl.