The place where the North King goes to mess around is a place where many men go.

But the person who messes with the North King is a person who doesn't mess around casually, and what she does will get involved with the North King is completely out of the power of the North King.

The place where the North King is messing around is called the Purple Pavilion.

The person who messes with the North King is called Xian'er, the head brand of the Purple Pavilion.

The old place, the old good-looking, is another nonsense.

If Ning Zezhong was here, he would understand that the person who couldn't afford to offend the proprietress last time was Wei Changhui, the king of the north, and from then on, Xian'er had to succumb to the obscenity of the king of the north.

If Ning Zezhong was here, he would definitely vomit blood, because his smug kung fu in bed was nothing compared to this naked absolute power.

We can only wish Ning Zezhong good luck and hope that he is better not to come today, and we also wish to bless Xian'er and ask her to be mentally prepared for the storm.

Beiwang walks around the kiln, but also walks very personally, others are either the front door, or the back door, and he, he likes to drill holes, he will generally find a suitable place, let people directly knock a hole in the wall, and then drill in, in his words, he likes this "drilling" feeling.

No, today he got into it again.

The king of the north came all the way to the outside of Xian'er's incense pavilion, and without informing anyone, he broke in directly, and while he broke in, he also shouted: "Xian'er, Xian'er, baby Xian'er, you kiss Lang Jun to go to Wushan with you." ”

The vulgar King of the North has such vulgar and unbearable words. Of course. There is an even more crude scene being played, no, it should be said that the heartbeat is racing, and the breathless scene is being played.

In Xian'er's embroidered tent, Ning Zezhong and Xian'er were upside down, who expected that the scream of the North King surprised Ning Zezhong, who was originally intoxicated, he stopped the movements of his hands and lower body at the same time, and called out softly Xian'er, who still didn't want to wake up, and said to her, there are people outside. Xian'er is extremely cool. Who cares who calls him and who doesn't, he muttered, didn't care about him, and moved under Ning Zezhong's body by himself.

As the footsteps outside got closer. Ning Zezhong panicked. He ignored Xian'er's objections. He pulled out the deadly weapon inserted in Xian'er's body, jumped off the embroidered couch, and prepared to find a place to hide.

Ning Zezhong was naked. In the fairy pavilion, he looked around blankly, and for a while, he didn't know where to hide.

"Below, below." Xian'er also came to her senses at this time, she raised her head, wrapped her body in the quilt, and shouted half-lying in the quilt.

Below, Ning Zezhong didn't react for a while, where is it below, Xian'er is so big below, can it hide people? While thinking, he looked towards Xian'er's lower body, but unfortunately through the quilt, he couldn't do a field investigation.

Xian'er followed Ning Zezhong's gaze and looked down, and when she found that Ning Zezhong was looking at her shameful place, she couldn't help blushing, and said coquettishly: "You are a dead man, you know that you are bad, when is this happening, you are still thinking about this." ”

"Didn't you tell me the following?" Ning Zezhong said casually.

It was only then that Xian'er realized that this Ning Zezhong was really a genius, and he asked him to get under the bed, but he was thinking about that.

"Bad guy, where do you want to go, what I said is there below, not what you think or think." Xian'er's face was flushed, and she pointed to the bottom of the bed.

It's a woman's instinct to be shy.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's me who wants to fork." Ning Zezhong rarely blushed and said.

They were rubbing, and the matter had reached a point where it could not be delayed, Ning Zezhong didn't dare to delay any longer, and he got under the bed after three times and five divided by two.

"Xian'er, this king's good fairy, you want to die this king." At the moment when Ning Zezhong got under the bed, this king walked to the edge of the embroidered couch.

Xian'er and Ning Ze screamed secretly in the center, so dangerous.

And after seeing the identity of the person who came, Xian'er shouted at a loss: "Lord Wang", obviously she was shocked to the extreme.

And Ning Zezhong under the bed was also frightened after hearing the word Wangye, since it was the prince, it was not the king of the east, it should be the king of the north, and listening to the voice, it was not like the king of the east, it could only be the king of the north, the king of the north came here, what did he want to do, Ning Zezhong did not dare to think about it.

"Yes, little girl, it's this king, what, this king fell from the sky and gave you an unexpected surprise, you are very surprised, right, needless to say, look at your expression, this king can guess." Since he came in, the North King's squinting eyes have never left Xian'er's body.

Xian'er was seen by him with his hairs standing on end, and she was uneasy, if it was in normal times, she would still be able to make a fool of herself with the king of the north, and it would be a big deal to give him some tofu, but now it is different, Ning Zezhong is under the bed, if she is with this old guy, how can she have the face to do that job with Ning Zezhong in the future.

Xian'er was shocked, scared, and worried, and was stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.

Ning Zezhong, who was under the bed, at this moment, a lot of thoughts flashed in his mind, but he didn't know what to do.

Perhaps, what he fears the most, what he doesn't want to hear, may happen today, on top of his head, he is both nervous and helpless.

"Little girl, you stripped naked so early, you guessed that your own brother was coming, so, it was ready for a long time, right?" The old pervert of the North King is more and more disagreeable the more he talks.

"Wang....Lord Wang, why are you here?" Xian'er tugged at the quilt tightly with both hands, staring at Beiwangdao in horror.

"Little girl, brother, I'm here to feed you, isn't this exactly what you expected?" The king of the north still has a little bit of the appearance of a prince, like a starving ghost, like that, as if he couldn't spit out the fairy.

"King, lord, please respect yourself." Xian'er struggled to get such a sentence out of her mouth.

"Self-respect, ha, self-respect, you are also worthy of saying these two words, you don't want to think about how happy you were under this king before, why didn't you let this king respect yourself when you were happy, now, you let this king respect himself, what is your identity, and you are worthy of saying these two words to this king." Xian'er's self-respect made the Northern King furious.

A small Qinglou woman is also worthy of his dignity and self-esteem, which is ridiculous, and it is simply a big joke in the world.

Ning Zezhong under the bed was thinking nonsense, when he heard the conversation between Xian'er and the North King, his heart tightened, he knew that it was going to be bad, but he couldn't help it, he was really helpless, the strength of the two sides was too different.

"Lord Wang, Xian'er didn't mean to offend you, it's just that Xian'er was a little uncomfortable today, so she went to bed early, but I didn't expect the prince to come. Xian'er said.

"Bitch, no matter where you are uncomfortable, Lao Tzu is here today, I just want to do it with you, originally I wanted to liven up the atmosphere and do it with you, but I didn't expect that you were shameless, since this is the case, you don't blame Lao Tzu for destroying flowers." The North King said viciously.

The true nature of the king of the north is revealed at this time.

"King, lord, what do you want to do?" Xian'er also felt the ferocity of the North King, and wrapped the quilt tighter.

The North King was already impatient, took off his clothes neatly, took a few steps forward, and ripped off the quilt on Xian'er's body, when Xian'er's flawless carcass was presented in front of the North King, the North King was stunned, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop falling down, and Xian'er instinctively shrank to the corner of the bed, squatted down, and hugged his legs with both hands.

The North King felt that the temperature in his body kept rising, and the things in his lower body were as hard as an iron rod, and Xian'er's pitiful appearance aroused the North King's desire to conquer even more.

Zuihou, in the desperate screams of Xian'er, under the weak struggle, the king of the north simply inserted his stick into Xian'er's body.

This is a sport without a sense of joy, some are just endless pain, some are just endless torture in the heart, this is true for Xian'er, and even more so for Ning Zezhong.

The North King felt very refreshed, especially the appearance of Xian'er struggling, and the desperate cry of Xian'er made him experience the pleasure he had never felt before.

All we can say is, King of the North, you are such an old pervert.

After the soaring shot of the North King in Zuihou, this unbearable drama finally came to an end.

Xian'er's heart is bleeding, she was raped by the animal husbandry of the North King, and she was raped by the side of her beloved, she has no face to live in this world anymore, and death is the only relief.

Xian'er thought of death, this was the first time she had such thoughts, but death was enough for anyone.

When Ning Zezhong, who had just crawled out from under the bed, saw Xian'er who was about to hit his head against the wall, it was too late for him to stop him.

The blood splashed everywhere, the fairy fragrance disappeared, and a generation of beauties passed away, leaving only countless sighs.

For the first time in Ning Ze's center, there was hatred, endless hatred, and he swore that one day, he would inflict this hatred on that beast. (To be continued......)