"Is it a torture room?" Zheng Zhifeng saw this picture, if she wanted to say that she was afraid, a little, but if she wanted to say that she was very afraid, she was not necessarily, if the pirate who licked the blood with a knife was frightened by such a scene, then it was still a pirate? Zheng Zhifeng didn't know how many bloody scenes she had seen, what was a mere torture room? And she could identify herself at any time, and she was not worried that she would be treated the same.

However, her eyes swept into the room, and suddenly the wind was messy......

I saw a girl cowering in the left corner, she was undressed, her whole body was dressed, and her body was covered with marks of punches and kicks, she was locked in a small cage, and a small plate was placed in the front of the cage, and some food was placed in it, looking like a puppy kept in a cage.

Looking at the opposite side again, there was a girl locked on the wall, half-kneeling on the ground, so it looked half shorter, and Iyun was standing in front of the girl, grabbing the girl's hair with both hands, and the position of her waist was right in front of her face...... Since Yi Yun had his back to Zheng Zhifeng, his back blocked Zheng Zhifeng's vision, and it was not clear what he was doing to this half-kneeling girl, but Zheng Zhifeng could guess...... This action ...... What else could it be but that kind of thing?

Iyun's waist seemed to twitch a few times, and then he slowly buttoned it and turned around...... At this time, Zheng Zhifeng finally saw the face of the girl kneeling on the ground, she seemed to have been slapped many times, both cheeks were red, tears were in her eyes, her small mouth was slightly open, and a white liquid flowed from the corner of her mouth......

Well, that thing is actually milk. But in Zheng Zhifeng's eyes, he was suddenly shocked and half dead.

Iyun turned around, yet to speak. The girl in the cage in the corner of the house moaned in a low voice: "Lord Wang...... The slave family also needs to ...... The slave family also wants ...... Give it to me...... I don't dare to be a spy anymore...... Please...... Come and ...... slaves"

As soon as she said this, a moan suddenly sounded in the room, and it turned out that there were girls locked in all corners of the house. All of them were disheveled, covered in bruises, and the total number of them reached thirty or forty, and they all had one thing in common, that is, they all asked Yi Yun to make love to them like a dream.

Zheng Zhifeng was really scared that one Buddha was born, and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, this room. Isn't it a shape-shaped house? Yes...... Zheng Zhifeng was most afraid of sex slaves or something, and when she saw that she was brought to such a place, she was so scared that she couldn't even speak, well, in fact, she couldn't say it with a cloth ball in her mouth.

Yi Yun ignored the poor girls who prayed, and smiled at Lu Xi, "The spy brought it?"

"Hmm!" Lu Xi nodded.

"Very good!" Yi Yun snorted coldly: "You dare to forge a deed of sale." Pretending to be a maid by my side, my uncle can bear it, and my aunt can't bear it, hang her for me first, and I'll slowly train and train her. ”

"Hmm Shaking her head desperately, her eyes kept blinking, if she didn't have a cloth ball in her mouth, she had already started to shout: "I'm Zheng Zhifeng, I'm your fiancée, not a spy, don't ...... me like this"

Poor child, I don't know that people deliberately don't take the cloth in her mouth, what they want is to make her unable to speak.

Lu Xi hung Zheng Zhifeng on an iron ring, locked his hands, feet and limbs with iron chains, and spread them in a large shape.

Zheng Zhifeng was so frightened that she burst into tears, but she couldn't speak, let alone how pitiful she was.

Yi Yun said to himself: "This woman seems to be a female ninja of Fuso, I heard that the ninja has a strong endurance, from what angle is it more effective to start adjusting the church?

Lu Xi nodded beside him, and said seriously: "It's definitely not okay to fight, Fuso ninjas are not afraid of fighting at all, and even slashing with knives is useless, I heard that these ninjas have been trained since they were children, and they are not afraid of severe punishment by the enemy." ”...,

"That'...... What should I do?" asked Ivan, pretending.

Lu Xi picked up a red-hot soldering iron from the side and handed it to Yi Yun's hand: "Let's mark it first......

"Oh yes, my sex slaves have to be branded for easy identification. Yi Yun smiled: "It's like horses have to be branded, so that you won't make a mistake with other people's horses." ”

"Hmm!" Zheng Zhifeng was shocked as he watched the red-hot soldering iron approaching.

I saw that the red-hot soldering iron was actually a "slave" on it, if it was branded on the body by this thing, it would be a mark of shame that could not be washed away for a lifetime...... Taste pirates, how can they stand such treatment. Zheng Zhifeng's tears rushed out of the ground, "Hmm" (Listen to me, I'm Zheng Zhifeng, I'm Zheng Zhifeng!).

"Where is it good to be branded?" Yi Yun's eyes turned ill-intentioned on Zheng Zhifeng's body, looking at his face first, this time Zheng Zhifeng was frightened, and his eyes blinked desperately...... Yi Yun's eyes fell on her arm again, Zheng Zhifeng hurriedly shook her hands and feet, and the chains that locked her made a rattling sound...... As a result, Yi Yun's evil eyes finally fell on her chest: "Tsk, just put the seal on her chest, there are two large lumps of soft flesh on the chest, and it looks good to put a seal." ”

"Hmm!" Zheng Zhifeng was really angry, part of her proud figure came from the strong twin peaks, if it was stamped on it, it would be all over.

Yi Yun snorted at Lu Xi, "Lift her shirt and expose her breasts, I'm so imprinted." ”

Lu Xi leaned over to Yi Yun's ear, bit his ear and said, "Do you really want to lift it?" It's just a spoof, you don't need to lift other people's clothes, it's not good to make the other party unable to get off the stage." ”

"Cut, it's lifted, what's the matter?" Yi Yun replied: "Except for me, it's all women, I'm her fiancé anyway, Zheng Zhilong promised her to me, the marriage book is in my hand, look at her boobs What's so great, go and lift it." ”

Lu Xi nodded, walked up to Zheng Zhifeng, and reached out to unbutton her chest......

"Hmm...... Woo...... "Zheng Zhifeng is so anxious, please let me speak!"

The clothes were lifted, and the proud twin peaks jumped out, Zheng Zhifeng's skin was not white, because she had been exposed to the wind and sun on the sea all year round, this complexion could only be said to be healthy, but her breasts were still very good-looking, because the elasticity was good and the shape was good. With such beautiful breasts, even a man is reluctant to be ruthless, but Yi Yun is like having no heart and lungs, holding the red-hot soldering iron with iron tongs, and printing it straight at Zheng Zhifeng's chest!

Yi Yun's hand was actually a little shaky, he didn't want to really burn it, just make a fake move, this action must be well measured, if it really burned the girl's chest, it would be a big crime, so he moved carefully, little by little. And Yi Yun was also ready, and when he saw that he was about to touch Zheng Zhifeng's chest, he stopped, found some excuses such as being in a bad mood or bad weather, and said that he would not burn again.

In fact, if he really wants to be branded quickly, maybe Zheng Zhifeng will just be in pain and endure it, but moving it over so slowly has caused great pressure on her psychology...... Changed to a normal person, watching the red-hot iron cover his chest, who can be calm?

"Hmm!hmm!hmm!" At the moment when the soldering iron was about to touch Zheng Zhifeng's chest, she snorted a few times in a hurry, and her eyes rolled ...... Frightened and fainted.

"Cut, it's not fun, it's dizzy like this!" Iyun snorted.

Chen Yuanyuan flashed out from the side, and said with a wicked smile: "It's okay to be dizzy, just to make her ...... bad" She took out a set of makeup powders and paints, and got busy on Zheng Zhifeng's chest. After a while, a scar burned by a soldering iron was forged on Zheng Zhifeng's chest...... the character "slave...,

Using makeup to create scars is a necessary skill for later generations of film makeup artists, and the scar face in those movies, with a knife wound on the chest or something, are all masterpieces of makeup artists, and Chen Yuanyuan, an ancient woman, will also do this, which is really amazing. The scar of the word "slave" that she forged on Zheng Zhifeng's chest is really vivid, like the real thing.

"That's it! I'll play with her for a while!" Chen Yuanyuan finished putting on makeup, clapped his hands, and disappeared without a trace.

I don't know how long it took, Zheng Zhifeng woke up faintly, and the first thing she did when she woke up was to look down at her chest, and this look suddenly came from her heart, only to see that there was really a big brand on her chest, slave, this word of shame was already on her chest, and she couldn't wash it off.

"Uh......h Badass, so damnable...... Whining...... People don't want such scars...... "Zheng Zhifeng's heart is really miserable: Where is the hateful prince? I will bite him to death!"

Zheng Zhifeng turned his head to look, only to see that Yi Yun was in the corner of the wall, pressing a female slave to the ground, because it was too dim, Zheng Zhifeng couldn't see the details clearly, only heard the sound of "popping" in the room, needless to say, he knew what he was doing.

"Damn! bastard!" Zheng Zhifeng scolded in his heart.

In fact, Yi Yun and the girl are just clapping and playing, you shoot one, I shoot one, a child takes a plane, you shoot two, I shoot two, and the two children consume handkerchiefs......

After the shooting, Yi Yun walked out of the corner of the house with a wicked smile, pretending to button up his shirt: "Yo, spy, you're awake! Look at the mark on your chest, is it good-looking? This king specially applied the best wound medicine to you to ensure that you don't have any pain at all, hahahaha." ”

"Hmm!" Zheng Zhifeng scolded Yi Yun with the only voice she could make.

"Alright, it's a new stage of training!" Yi Yun beckoned to Lu Xi: "Stupid assassin, do you have any props available?"

Lu Xi handed over a cucumber from the side!

Yi Yun took it in his hand and gestured twice, Zheng Zhifeng sweated: Cucumber, what is this thing used for? Won't it be used for ...... Yes...... Don't, people's first time, don't hand it over to cucumbers! Please let me speak, let me say that I am Zheng Zhifeng, please......

Yi Yun threw the cucumber to the side, shook his head, and said, "It's too thin, change to a thicker one! Ninja can't bear it? Such a thin thing has a fart." (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )