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He knew that this kind of physique could not be awakened easily. It had to be repeatedly and extremely stimulated. It would be awakened after being angry for two times. How could it be the ancient holy body?

Even being imprisoned and tortured is still exciting.

"Oh!"

Knowing that her junior brother's disappearance might have nothing to do with him, she didn't ask anymore. Maybe it was because his junior brother simply didn't want to come. Thinking of this, she hated her junior brother more and more, and instead acted closer to Song Yu.

"Qingmei, Zhuxue, hurry up and serve tea to Mr. Song!" Black Mudan quickly ordered the two maids with a guilty conscience.

"No, we can go directly to your boudoir!"

As she spoke, Song Yu took her hand and walked to the boudoir. After all, this was not the first time she had been to her boudoir, and she was quite familiar with it.

Black Mudan clenched her teeth, her face turned red, she was so depressed, she thought to herself, why are you going to my boudoir? Don't you want to explore the secrets again?

She became nervous when she thought of this, fearing that Song Yu would expose her, but when the master spoke, she did not dare to disobey, so she had to follow him silently to her boudoir.

The two maids were in complicated moods. They bit their lips and had no choice but to wait outside silently.

"Don't think too much, I have no other intention of coming here this time. I just want to see your injury." Song Yu patted her peach butt and smiled.

After saying that, he lifted up her curtains and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Are you really just looking at the injury?" Black Mudan bit her lip and was extremely nervous. Seeing Song Yu sitting casually in her tent, she always felt like a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

Song Yu looked around and felt that this woman's room was very classic. He didn't look carefully when he came last time.

"How is your injury?" Song Yu looked at the black peony standing elegantly in front of him, with his chest trembling, and asked simply.

"I think it's nothing serious. It should be fine. It just hurts a little bit." Lin Yina replied, thinking that there is no reason for you to look at it, right?

Unexpectedly, Song Yu waved his hand directly, "Come here, take off your clothes, oh, I'm talking about the top, let me help you see the injury!"

"I...I'm really healed." Black Peony squirmed, still a little reluctant.

"I want you to take it off." The man began to order.

With no choice, Black Peony had no choice but to come over with a blushing face, and also sat down inside the curtain, pushing the collar of her coat outwards, revealing only a section of her shoulders.

But this is enough to make people breathless. Her shoulders are round and plump, and the skin that is vaguely exposed is also moist, white and tender, as smooth as satin, and it is tempting to look at it.

"I want you to take it all off." The man continued to order.

"I……"

In desperation, under the man's lewd force, she had to take off all the small arrow sleeves on top, but the corseted bust was still retained inside.

"Well, that's pretty much it!"

Song Yu put his hand on her smooth jade back, and the sensitive Black Peony suddenly trembled.

But the heat that followed the man's palm made her relax. The feeling made her feel comfortable, and her body instinctively relaxed.

As the Qing and Bai Qi circulated around the injury, her pain soon disappeared, and she didn't feel hurt at all.

"Amazing!"

Lin Yina marveled in her heart, but soon she became nervous again, because she clearly felt the man's rough hands gently caressing her back.

This feeling made her nervous, and she couldn't help but moan a little, so she had no choice but to bite her teeth gently and persist.

"Well, it feels good, you are worthy of being my slave girl."

After a while, the man finally took his hand away. Lin Yina was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard the man's voice come again, "Take off all your clothes."

"I……"

Black Peony's face turned red and she was a little reluctant. She said she was going to heal her wounds, so why did she have to take them all off?

Therefore, her face turned red and she lowered her head coquettishly, resisting silently out of sheer shyness.

"I asked you to take off your clothes, don't you know your identity?"

As the man's voice came again, Lin Yina's delicate body trembled, and she instinctively peeled off her bust again.

When a pair of plump snow-white hair jumped out, Song Yu also let out a sigh of relief. He felt that this woman had a really good figure, a graceful waist, and abundant capital. She was worthy of being a black peony.

On the other hand, Black Peony was extremely embarrassed. Her face felt as hot as a fire, and her gasping could be heard clearly.

Moreover, she felt that her body seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, as if she was turning into his plaything. This feeling made her feel ashamed, but she instinctively couldn't help but surrender and bow her head under the man's gaze.

"Very good, come on, turn around and face me!"

The man spoke again, which made Black Mudan feel extremely ashamed. She wished she could pull out her knife and kill him. She thought about how proud and noble she was. When had she ever been ordered by someone? What's more, she was admired by him so unscrupulously. .

But she instinctively felt that she should obey him again, so she slowly turned her body around in extreme shyness.

But her eyes dodge, trying to avoid Song Yu, not daring to look at him again. Only her sitting posture still retains the elegance and dignity of a woman. She even feels that this is her last layer of dignity as a woman.

"very good!"

The little boy seemed to be encouraging her, but his hands were not honest and he had already begun to inspect the goods.

The slightly painful touch made Black Mudan feel even more humiliated. She gasped for breath, and her body was shaking unconsciously.

"Come, come to my arms." The man suddenly ordered again.

"I...Song Yu, please don't go too far, okay?"

Black Peony murmured softly. She felt that these words seemed to use up all her strength, as if to say, if you want to take advantage, just take it, how can you let others lean in by yourself.

At this moment, Black Peony felt extremely wronged, and her trembling upper body made her feel so helpless.

"Am I going too far? Don't forget your identity and come closer!"

The man scolded her again, which seemed to have penetrated Black Mudan's last layer of psychological defense, and she instinctively leaned into his arms again.

Suddenly the nephrite was warm and fragrant, plump and charming. The amazing touch made Song Yu feel extremely palpitated.

Involuntarily, he held her in his arms with his big hands, and at the same time, he pressed his lips towards Black Peony's small mouth.

"No...don't do this, no, please!"

Black Peony murmured softly, resisting helplessly. Her head moved slightly, as if resisting, but also seemed to cater.

Only her body became weaker and weaker, and her delicate body gradually softened. In the end, she was instinctively responding to the man and sucking the sweet rain of his body fluids.

It took a long time for the two to let go. At this time, Black Mudan was as soft as noodles in his arms.

Her charming eyes were blurred, her mouth was half-opened, she was panting softly in the unbearable state, resisting silently.