The exuberant gasps and the coquettish moans, accompanied by the rhythm of 'popping', continued to echo in the room for nearly half an hour. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't ...... Beg the lord to spare ...... Spare the slave ......"

The woman was already overwhelmed, her head bowed, dizzy, and murmuring.

"Slut! Slut! Slut! ”

The man's chest rose and fell violently like a drum, and he was obviously at the end of his strong crossbow, but he insisted on gritting his teeth and pouring the last remaining Yong on his body into the woman.

Bean-sized beads of sweat kept falling from the man's temples, and the woman's murmur gradually turned into an unknown murmur......

I don't know how long it took for the man to let out a hoarse roar, and finally collapsed limply on the chair like a puddle of mud.

Bang~

A special nine-tailed whip fell to the ground, and on the handle made of huanghuali, a few whip tips made of fine linen soft cloth poked out, which would not hurt too much, and would not tear the flesh and leave wounds, which can be roughly classified as ancient 'sex toys'.

However, the whipping, which lasted for half an hour, was obviously beyond the scope of the word 'fun', and the woman's naked upper body was almost swollen, and the surface of the skin showed a strange rose color.

Screaming, moaning, struggling......

Nearly half an hour of pain and torture had already whipped the woman to death, and if it weren't for the chains on both hands, I'm afraid she would have been unable to support it a long time ago, and she would have fallen unconscious.

The man gasped for a long time, then took a cup of herbal tea from the coffee table next to him and drank it all, then stood up again, staggered to the woman, held the woman's chin with two fingers, and sneered: "How?" Is it the comfort of my serving, master, or Dong Ping's dead ghost?! ”

Originally, the woman was already dazed and almost fell into a coma, but as soon as she heard the word 'Dong Ping', she felt as if she had been shocked, and immediately came to her senses, and said in a trembling voice: "Naturally, it is the master, how can Dong Ping's thief be compared with the master?" The slave hates not to drink his blood and eat his flesh......"

Syllable~

A slap was slapped the woman's face, and then she was pinched on both cheeks.

The man leaned his face closer, glared at her viciously, and asked word by word: "Then when you were taken captive, why didn't you die with your will?!" ”

But it turned out that the woman who was locked to the wall and humiliated during the day shift was the concubine who was taken away by Dong Ping that day, and this tyrannical man was naturally the general judge of Dongping Mansion - Zhang Fengen.

After Dong Ping's case was exposed last year, although there were seven or eight other victims, public opinion has been focused on Zhang Fengen, which is naturally a great shame for him!

Originally, Zhang Fengen planned to put Dong Ping Lingchi to death in order to cut the hatred in his heart.

Who wants to stab obliquely and kill another wish!

So instead of spitting out, this sulking breath was almost suffocated into internal injuries.

Zhang Fengen had nowhere to explain, so he vented all his grievances on this concubine, and in half a year, I don't know how many times he tortured and abused.

But this is the first time that such a desperate abuse has been carried out today.

"Slave...... Slave ......"

Although she knew that the explanation was useless, the little concubine still held on to a glimmer of hope, and cried weakly: "Wronged, master, that Dong thief specially sent someone to keep an eye on the slave and maid, and the slave is ......."

"You slut still dare to quibble!"

Sure enough, Zhang Fengen was not interested in listening to her justification at all, so he snorted coldly, turned over and picked up the nine-tailed whip from the ground, and couldn't help but say that it was another whip.

Fortunately, Zhang Fengen's strength had not fully recovered at this time, and after only a moment's effort, he sat back on the chair out of breath.

Although he was still staring at the concubine with vicious eyes, what he was thinking in his heart was completely irrelevant.

According to the news that came early this morning, the matter of Zhu Chaofeng gathering thousands of men and horses to attack Yanggu City has been defeated and lost, not only the father and son died on the spot, but even Zhujiazhuang was captured by Nawu Da by the trend!

Losing a fortune is nothing, but the problem is that he has a terrible handle, and he is still holding it in the hands of the Zhu Chaofeng, if he is won by the demon monkey Wuda, it will be ......

Thinking of this, he regretted that his intestines were blue!

When the family members who reported the funeral arrived in Zhujiazhuang, they happened to suffer from a cold and were sick in bed all day long, so they had to spend money to hire someone to go to Dongping to spread the news.

At that time, Zhang Fengen had just been transferred from the Beijing official to the local government, and he was immersed in the beauty of power.

With his situation at the time, if he was worried about it for three years immediately, and when he came back, he was afraid that he would have to work hard in the capital again, the more Zhang Fengen thought about it, the more unwilling he became, and finally he was ruthless, so he simply arranged for his henchmen to go to Zhujiazhuang to pretend to be robbers and rob the house, and kill the family members who reported the funeral!

In this way, if someone reports it, he can also infer that it is because he reported the loss of his family and was killed by thieves halfway, so he has never received the news of his father's death.

Who wanted to backfire, after his henchmen killed people, they were captured by the Zhu family, and after several tortures, they recruited the whole story.

"Hey~ I knew this was the case, I ...... it at the beginning"

"My lord! My lord! ”

Zhang Fengen was panicking, and when he vented his mouth with this little concubine, he heard a subordinate shouting outside the window: "Yanggu X Dutou Lin Dengwan wants to see him, and he is waiting in the front hall first." ”

All heads?

Zhang Fengen raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and reprimanded angrily: "A small capital head is also worthy of ...... Wait a minute! You say he's from Yanggu?! ”

"Yes, it's Lin Dutou of Yanggu." The man laughed outside the window: "I also brought a big box with me, I heard that there is ...... inside."

Bang~

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Zhang Fengen bang on the door and shouted, "Where are the people? Take me to him! ”

After hurrying to the front hall, he saw that there were two people sitting opposite each other, Zhang Fengen slowed down slightly, and when his mood and breathing calmed down, he stepped into the hall.

"Lin Dengwan, the head of the lowly Yang Valley—"

"The last general, Han Tao—"

"I've seen Lord Tongju!"

The two knelt on the ground to salute and share their names, and Zhang Fengen remembered that Han Tao was the nephew of the former capital eunuch, and he was the cheap brother-in-law of Yanggu Wuda.

So he affirmed the speculation in his heart, sat down directly on the Taishi chair at the top, and did not invite the two of them to sit down, so he said in a deep voice: "You came to the door to ask to see the official, but you don't know what you are doing?" ”

"Lord Qiyu!"

Lin Dengwan arched his hand and said: "The villain was sent by the county lord to send a letter and a box of melons and fruits to the adult's mansion. ”

As he spoke, he took the letter from his sleeve and held it with both hands.

The dispatch of the magistrate?

This is different from what Zhang Fengen thought, but since he has already come, he naturally wants to see what is going on, so he made a look, and a servant stepped forward, took the letter and handed it to Zhang Fengen.

Zhang Fengen looked at the crooked head, and knew that this letter was definitely not from Li Datian!

However, he was not surprised, and hurriedly took out the letter paper, shook it open, and looked at it carefully.

After reading the contents of the letter, Zhang Fengen's face changed a few times, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "I should do this matter, Lin Dutou, there is a way to do things without delay, and if it is late, there will be changes, you will hand the official document to the prefect's yamen now!" (To be continued.) )