The three words "flower willow * disease" really awakened her consciousness, fireworks willow lane, flower willow disease, fireworks willow lane in the group * promiscuity * lewd * debauchery * indulgence * desire to be infected with unchastity, uncleanness, filth disease!

Turning around and walking back, passing by the woman with long eyebrows and thin eyes, she smiled at everyone embarrassedly, and then turned her face, her scarlet lips came to her ears, and the tone of the whisper was a voice that everyone could hear, and said timidly: "Flower willow disease, this flower willow really can't be judged, or the master will use it himself, and you will know it if you try it." Hua Liu knelt on the ground, trying to tidy up her clothes, trying to be as decent as possible, but both the master and the master's women seemed to have forgotten her, and they all listened carefully to the screams outside, and no one spoke quietly.

Although he is being tortured, but in the eyes of this group of women, the white flesh is transparent, the black hair is wrapped around the body, and with this cane, this is not what fornication is.

Especially seeing her so beautiful eyes at such a young age, she was even more jealous. When one of the willow's arms bent suddenly,

"Stop." Finish. After a short silence, the first to cry was the little girl who grabbed Hua Liu.

However, I couldn't think about it that far, my throat was fishy and sweet, and finally a line of Yin Yin's blood quietly poured out from the corners of my mouth.

"Flower willow." The palace man who led Hua Liu in read out her charges: "The following offenses offend the master." Hua Liu looked at the few pairs of little feet back and forth in front of her, full of resentment, to the nameless master,

"Digging graves and excavating graves, exposing the corpse of the whip" does not solve the hatred in her heart. It was the prince and Hua Liu who answered together, Hua Liu didn't expect him to know his name, and in that moment, she even had a little bit of joy in it.

However, the next second, she preferred that no one had heard her name. The palace man who led Hua Liu in read out her charges: "The following offenses offend the master." However, I couldn't think about it that far, my throat was fishy, and finally a line of Yin Yin's blood quietly poured out along the corners of my mouth.

The palace maid in the first place led Hua Liu out, and she wanted to smash and kick anything she saw along the way, but she soon found that there was not even a single thing she could move, and even herself, she had to rely on this face to vent her extreme anger.

When one of the willow's arms bent suddenly,

"Stop." Finish.

The three words "flower willow * disease" really awakened her consciousness, fireworks willow lane, flower willow disease, fireworks willow lane in the group * promiscuity * lewd * debauchery * indulgence * desire to be infected with unchastity, uncleanness, filth disease!

Hua Liu looked at these pairs of little feet back and forth in front of her, full of resentment, to the master who had no name,

"Digging graves and excavating graves, exposing the corpse of the whip" does not solve the hatred in her heart. There was a stalemate like this, until the palace man in front of him once again screamed someone's crime: "Fornication * promiscuity." The palace maid in the first place led Hua Liu out, and she wanted to smash and kick anything she saw along the way, but she soon found that there was not even a single thing she could move, and even herself, she had to rely on this smoky and flattering face to vent her extreme anger.

"You know why you can't climb into our prince's bed, right? Just your name Hualiu, we are afraid of getting sick when we hear it~" Of course, she also understood later that it was the prince who wanted her to know that she was a slave and had nothing to do with the legendary goddess of the village, it was all some crazy words that a crazy woman was talking about.

Everyone thought it was a little explicit, but they enjoyed watching the play and listening to it. It was as if cursed by the name, and she hadn't climbed into any man's bed, which was a strange thing.

The whole process was still not spoken. Zong Pu looked at her for a long time, and only nodded. The palace maid in the first place led Hua Liu out, and she wanted to smash and kick anything she saw along the way, but she soon found that there was not even a single thing she could move, and even herself, she had to rely on this face to vent her extreme anger.

Everyone thought it was a little explicit, but they enjoyed watching the play and listening to it. After a short silence, the first to cry was the little girl who grabbed Hua Liu.

She doesn't have anything to scare her about, and she doesn't have to worry about her mother's family causing her trouble, but she just responds at this time

"The following is guilty of" this

"Down". Hua Liu didn't know what a serious execution should be, but she knew that it shouldn't be like this, her two arms supported her back, how could she hold on, but she still had to hold on.

No one came to gamble on her mouth, but she clenched her teeth in vain, and cut off every possible moan in time.

She didn't want to lose her dignity in front of this group of squishy women. The whole process was still not spoken. However, I couldn't think about it that far, my throat was fishy and sweet, and finally a line of Yin Yin's blood quietly poured out from the corners of my mouth.

The whole process was still not spoken. However, Yu Shi was also shocked at this moment, she was held in the arms of the prince, but she couldn't feel even the slightest gentleness and comfort on this person, only that his whole body was full of bulging killing aura.

The palace maid in the first place led Hua Liu out, and she wanted to smash and kick anything she saw along the way, but she soon found that there was not even a single thing she could move, and even herself, she had to rely on this face to vent her extreme anger.

"You know why you can't climb into our prince's bed, right? Just the name of your flower willow, we are afraid of getting sick when we hear it~" She narrowed her eyes slightly, smiled at Zong Puwan, and the corners of her lips were stained with blood, like a dissolved lipstick, not charming, but by no means sweet, and slowly gave birth from her upper and lower lips word by word: "The slave doesn't dare anymore." ”