Emery

Jamil did not attend the next banquet, he left through the back door of the governor's mansion, did not return to the city hall, but went home directly.

He and his adoptive mother lived on a hillside in the west of the city, and there was an entire piece of land on the top of the hill. When he first came to Emelai, his adoptive father was still alive, and the three of them planted the land together.

Land, the harvest has been good.

But since his adoptive father passed away and his adoptive mother fell ill again, the burden of the family fell on his shoulders.

Jamil never complained about anything, nor did he have any complaints because it was just the adoptive parents. After the adoptive father died, he tried to maintain the harvest in the field.

At the same time, he took good care of his adoptive mother.

At the same time, he is still helping the neighbors to do what he can, maybe because he has developed a habit in the battlefield before, he is always very

Willing to help those around you.

The light was still on in the hut on the hillside. From a distance, Jamil heard lively conversations coming from inside. When he got closer, he found that Aunt Mary and the others were almost

All the neighbors are there.

His adoptive mother, Mrs. Vincent, seems to be in good spirits, her face is much rosier than when he left, and her persistent cough seems to be much better

The.

Jamil approached quietly, sat in the cornfield in front of the house, listening to the conversation coming from inside.

"Mrs. Vincent, it's very kind. I heard from my nephew who works in the city hall today that Jamil has made great progress.

It is planned to let him serve as deputy, that is a very high position. "

"Yeah, Jamil is really competitive, we are all proud of him."

"Thank you everyone, but I still want to thank the governor. Without him, Jamil would not have been able to join the military. In fact, I can see that the child

I really hope to join the army. "

"Well, I also remember that when you adopted him, he often asked when he would be recruited again."

"Yeah, this kid's luck is not very good. When the army came to recruit him, he happened to be sick and lying in the hospital. Otherwise, he might have died a long time ago.

Stand out. "

"Mrs. Vincent, it's not too late now. The governor has used him so much. Jamil will definitely make up for the opportunities he lost in the past."

"Yeah, maybe one day in the future, when Emerai also restores democracy, Jamil will become the governor."

"No, everyone is looking forward to that day coming soon."

"Don't talk nonsense, it would be bad if the governor knew we were talking about this."

"No way, Mrs. Vincent, haven't you noticed? Although the governor has a cold personality, he is actually a very nice person.

The men are much better. "

"Yeah, I heard he visited you in person before? It's really considerate."

"Well, he came. He said that he and Jamil have known each other for a long time. Before I adopted him, they were both Aymelai's war orphans."

"Huh? Really? The governor and Jamil are both Aymelai's orphans?"

"Yeah, it seems that only the two of them survived the entire Emery."

"Wow, that was really not easy. No wonder he values ​​Jamil so much. They must be good friends."

"The governor didn't mention this point. I think they should not be good friends, because Jamil never mentioned the governor to me."

"Regardless of whether they are good friends or not, it's fine now, as long as we can watch Jamil grow up."

"Yeah, that's right. My biggest wish now is that the child can be well. If he can realize his wish, he can do something in the army.

For the best, even if it can't be realized, I hope he can at least find his own happiness. "

Mrs. Vincent's words resonated with everyone. Aunt Mary and the others laughed and echoed her words. Suddenly, the cabin was full of excitement.

Jamil, who was sitting in the cornfield, lowered his head, staring at the corn in front of him.

He heard those words, and heard everyone's expectations for him. It turned out that his adoptive mother knew his wishes better than him, and thought that what had been forgotten only belonged to the past.

The ideal is clearly brought before the eyes at this moment.

He wanted to join the army, not to defeat Ross, but to prove the meaning of his survival.

He and Rose were the only ones who survived the entire Emerald, and he wanted to prove that it wasn't just a joke made by God with them.

It is because they have the qualifications to survive that they will live.

After that, it was revenge against Ross.

Jamil stood up, under the moonlight, the corn he planted by himself was shining golden, and his hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.

Without saying hello to everyone, he left step by step along the way he came.

Back at the city hall, Ross hadn't come back yet, Jamil went back to his room, he was very clear about the seriousness of what happened today, he knew that Ross

I won't let him go easily when I come back.

Joseph's father was the commander-in-chief of the army. As long as he said a word, all the previous efforts of Ross might be in vain.

So Rose can only please Joseph, and maybe even humbly beg for his forgiveness.

What will Ross do?Will he hand over himself, the culprit, directly to Joseph for handling?Or, he will kill himself with his own hands, lest

Do I have to make trouble for him again?

Time passed very quickly in contemplation. It seemed that before Jamil had found the answer clearly, Rose returned with a group of men.

After he came back, he didn't go upstairs immediately, but sent someone to call Jamil downstairs.

There was an open space in the hall, Rose took off the jacket of the dress, tore off the bow tie, rolled up the sleeves, looked at Jamil and said coldly: "You are very happy

Happy hands, right?I will accompany you tonight and beat you until you can no longer beat me. "

"It was he who said some obscenities first, and then made a move." Jamil replied angrily.

"So what, even if he wants to fuck you, you can only obediently fuck him." Rose's tone was very cold, and his eyes were so cold that there was no warmth.

His words completely angered Jamil, this bastard, what did he think of him!

Losing his mind, he punched Rose fiercely. Even though he knew that he was not Rose's opponent, Jamil still didn't want to be in front of so many people.

back off.

Being unable to fight and not daring to fight are two different things!

What's more, what Rose said gave him enough reason to punch him.

Rose also seemed to be angry, his movements showed no mercy, and the fist he swung at Jamil seemed to have a lot of power.

Jamil dodged his attack, swung his second punch again, and at the same time raised his foot to kick the opponent's side.

Rose grabbed his legs, swept his long legs, and the excessive force easily overturned Jamil.

The widening gap between them in the past eight years is not fighting skills, but physical strength. Rose's monster-like brute force now makes Jamie

I have a very headache.

He got up, gritted his teeth, and rushed to Rose again, drinking heavily.

The two of them were like two trapped beasts, refusing to give in to each other, fighting in the small square inch of the hall, as if they were desperate for their lives.

Jamil was overturned for the second time, followed by the third and fourth times. Rose's expression gradually became grim.

Breaking into a cold sweat.

Now Ross, vaguely has the taste of an iron-blooded major general on the battlefield again. The kind of powerful power that can easily kill people makes everyone start to cheer for him.

Mill worried.

But this stubborn man didn't have the slightest thought of begging for mercy or giving up.

He would still rush to Rose time and time again, even though he would be knocked out by Rose every time.

Jamil didn't know how many times he fell to the ground. The strength in his body gradually disappeared under such consumption, and all the bones in his body were protesting.

He was panting heavily, too embarrassed to get up.

Rose came up to him, the polished shoes almost touching his face.

"You all go." Picking up the people on the ground, Ross dragged Jamil up the stairs roughly, and coldly gave orders to the guards who were still standing there.

.

Sherlock was the first to recover, and said nervously: "Governor, please forgive Jamil once, he doesn't know about Governor Joseph's situation."

Ross turned a deaf ear to this sentence, and dragged Jamil upstairs quickly.

Jamil, who was weak all over, could only let him drag along in embarrassment, his arms and knees bumped against the stairs from time to time, causing him to tremble slightly in pain.

Just like that, he was dragged all the way back to his room, and when Jamil was thinking that this was finally over, Rose threw him on the bed with a strong force.

His forehead hit the bedpost, and accompanied by a sharp pain, was a warm and bright red bloodstain.

Rose got on the bed with his legs up, grabbed Jamil's hair, leaned close to him and said in a deep voice, "Jamil, I never knew that you would act on impulse.

Move without going through the brain at all. "

Jemil sneered, raised the corners of his mouth, looked at Ross contemptuously, and said sarcastically, "What? Offended Joseph, did it hinder you from going on?"

up?Then you can..."

With a "snap", Rose slapped heavily, interrupting Jamil's sarcasm.

"Jamil, I'm going to make you realize that it's not doing you any good to be against me right now."

After gritting his teeth, Rose grabbed Jamil's hand, pressed his hand firmly on the top of his head, and tore off the shirt on his body.

The moonlight streamed in from the window, Jamil's white chest was naked in front of Rose, and the skin that was not much different from what he remembered made him squint

With light gray deep eye pupils, when his eyes swept over the two strange colors on his chest, he clearly felt that he had desire.

Jamil was shocked, and began to struggle violently while scolding Rose.

The terrible memories buried deep in his heart surged up in an instant, his eyes widened and he twisted his body desperately, kicking his legs vigorously, trying to overturn Rose

.

Rose held him down hard, ignoring his struggle and yelling, and lowered his head to bite his neck.

"Ah——" Jamil let out a scream. Rose was really biting him, not kissing him, but really biting him with his teeth.

Bitten off a piece of meat.

The smell of blood made Ross calm down a little. He felt the people under him tremble slightly. He stuck out his tongue and gently licked the wound on his neck bitten out by himself.

mouth.

The rough movements suddenly changed, but Jamil struggled even harder.

Rose let him struggle, and kept kissing his neck, leaving wet hickey marks one by one, while the other free hand stroked the nipple on his chest, and began to

Began to play gently.

Gently kneading the two fragile nipples with his fingers, and circling the areola with his fingertips, after kissing Jamil's neck all over, Rose put his lips on Jamil's neck.

On the other side of the nipple.

"Ah! Let go of me, Ross, get out of here, get out of here, ah..." The yelling gradually changed, and a strange feeling came out of his body, Jamil stared

His eyes widened, and he felt a sudden sense of fear.

If Ross raped him again, he would record the hatred as he did eight years ago, and he could treat it as being bitten by a dog.

But Luosuo's current actions made him afraid. If his body succumbed to such teasing, then his dignity would be completely trampled by Ross!

And Rose was obviously going to trample on his dignity, tongue and fingers raging on his chest at the same time, the gentle and rough caress made his body

Trembling constantly.

The lust was aroused, the body began to heat up, and the place where Rose had kissed and licked began to stain a rose-like red.

Rose kissed every inch of his chest, so delicate and tender that it almost drove him crazy.

Jamil bit his lips tightly to prevent himself from uttering strange sounds, and the hands held by Rose were tightly clenched into fists, but he couldn't stop the rushing in his body.

Teng lust.

Rose dyed his entire chest rose-colored before continuing, not to gently peel off his pants, but not completely, but

Letting them wrap around his ankles limited the resistance of those long, powerful legs.

A fine and fiery kiss fell on his lower abdomen, Rose folded his legs forcefully, imprinted the kiss on the root of his thigh, and lightly swept the tip of his tongue over there,

He felt like the person beneath him had a fever.

"Ross, let me go, let me go..."

Jamil's struggle has been so weak that it can be ignored, he is now trapped in a huge torment, the strong desire in his body and the desperate desire to suppress

These rationalities are constantly fighting in his body, he is exhausted, and his heart is even more tormented.

But Ross continued his actions as if he hadn't heard of it, and the clever flirting methods repeatedly impacted Jamil's reason.

Rose pulled off his own belt and bound Jamil's still struggling hands.

His free left hand covered Jamil's desire, and the raised desire quickly stood tall under his skillful caress and teasing

.

"Don't!" Jamil yelled loudly, but he couldn't stop his body's betrayal at all.

"In this way you can remember, don't disobey me casually in the future, Jamil, rape is only done by children, you and I have gone through that kind of thing

I'm old, and I don't mind playing a game of "you want me to" with you every now and then if you want to. "

The cruel words spit out cruelly from those sexy thin lips, and Rose's breath began to become disordered, and his lower body swelled uncomfortably.

Jamil still can't arouse his own interest. It was originally an act of pure punishment, but now it unexpectedly becomes unstoppable.

There was a sudden thunder outside the window, and in a blink of an eye, it was pouring down with rain.

Ross turned his head and glanced at the rain outside the window, lowered his head to Jamil's ear, licked his earlobe lightly, and said with a low smile, "I almost forgot

Remember, it always rains in Emerai, but it came earlier tonight than it did eight years ago. "

Ross was using words to remind Jamil of what he was going to do next. The downpour eight years ago was only after Ross fucked him!

"Ross, I will kill you one day!" Jemil stared at Rose with wide eyes angrily, the light in his eyes was like a flame

It stings the human eye.

Ross greeted him with a blank face, and after a while, the corners of his mouth were raised jokingly, "Okay, if you have the ability, I'm really looking forward to this day

's arrival "

Accompanied by these words, his hands accelerated the speed of the manipulation, and Jamil's desire that had just calmed down was quickly aroused by him, and he glared fiercely.

Eyes, but it can't stop the desire from getting higher and higher under such gentle caress.

At the moment of climax, Jamil closed his eyes and refused to look at Ross again. His dignity had been completely crushed by this man, and he didn't want to continue to see Rose.

The look of the man having fun on him.

Both legs were almost broken, and Jamil frowned in pain. The man's fingers were stained with the essence of his ejaculation and penetrated his body.

The speed surged, the body tensed and stiffened, trembling constantly.

But the man didn't continue to be rough, the fingers that pierced his body kept rotating and twitching, softening the huge hole that was about to accommodate him.

When the fingertips touched a certain point in the body, Jamil's body bounced, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and despair covered that angelic beautiful face

hole.

Ross added a second finger and began prodding that point, consciously or unconsciously.

Jamil bit his lips tightly, suppressing his panting and moaning, his mouth was soon filled with the smell of blood.

The heavy rain outside the window kept falling, and the sound of "rustle" stimulated Jamil and Rose. Their fates were already intertwined, and they also

Maybe this life can not be separated.

The three fingers began to go in and out there, and the constantly stimulated rectum secreted intestinal juice. The sticky intestinal juice allowed Rose's fingers to come and go freely, and also made Jay

Mir's body shook like a blade in the wind.

"Jamil, if you go back in time, would you still give up the chance to fight with me for the sake of those incompetent weaklings?" Kissing Jamie slowly

Er's slender thighs, Rose asked in a low voice.

Jamil felt a fire ignited in his body again, which burned his reason, trampled on his dignity, and completely burned him to death.

"I will, not only fight you desperately, I will definitely kill you!"

Hearing these resolute words, Rose chuckled lightly, and Jamil didn't know what he was laughing at, whether he was mocking himself for being ridiculous, or laughing at him until now.

You just woke up?

"Jamil, you have changed, you are no longer the hopelessly stupid Jamil."

"Yes, I have changed, but you haven't changed, Ross, you are still that heartless, cold-blooded animal with no human feelings at all!"

"Why should I change? Cold-blooded people have no worries."

"You will have retribution, those souls who died because of your plunder will come to you."

"Ghosts? Don't be naive. I'm not even afraid of the living. Would I be afraid of their ghosts? Jamil, when a person is strong enough, even ghosts

Hun didn't dare to trouble him. "

Saying this in a low voice, Rose lowered his head heavily and bit the most delicate skin at the root of Jamil's thigh.

Jamil raised his head, the severe pain made him unable to breathe, and he clenched his teeth to endure the pain.

Rose left a deep tooth mark there, and tiny blood beads overflowed from the wound, lining the surrounding snow-white skin, looking a kind of startled.

Soul-stirring beauty.

Rose pulled out his fingers, supported his desire that had already swelled into purple, aimed at the hole that was too late to close, and pushed it in inch by inch.

The scorching iron-like meat blade split his body, Jamil kept inhaling, his widened eyes looked at the ceiling in despair, thinking that there would be no more attacks.

What happened was once again staged incomparably clearly.

The tight tunnel automatically tightened the invading meat blade, and Jamil could even feel the pulsating pulse on the meat blade.

Rose began to move violently after pushing himself all in. After eight years, the sense of conquest of possessing this body again is still wonderful

Shocking.

The vagina that was tightly attached to him shrank slightly with his violent thrusting, and the secreted intestinal juice made him come in and out very freely, every time

The pleasure of being able to push into the deepest part almost made him lost.

Jamil's frowning and forbearance also greatly stimulated Rose's desire to conquer, pressing such a man under him, forcing him to engage in this sex together,

It feels insanely good.

Rose swayed his crotch vigorously, and there were bursts of noises from the violent collision of his body.

It became a subtle feeling.

Jamil's eyes were blackened by his push. This too violent movement made his sore body almost reach its limit, and the clone was once again taken by Ross.

Holding it in his hand, the surging desire in his body made him dizzy.

The bed frame made a "squeak" sound, the rain outside the window became heavier, and in the room, the two entangled bodies moved violently, that kind of madness

Wild action seems to be a complete catharsis.

Finally, after a sprint, Rose plunged into Jamil's deepest part, and his desire throbbed with hot love juice.

The vaguely drowsy Jamil lightly opened the bloody lip bitten by himself, and the feeling of his body being completely filled made him feel very sad.

"Get out." With his eyes closed, he stubbornly uttered the words.

Rose undid the restraints on his hands and feet, but at this moment, he was so sore that he had no strength to fight.

Rose's desire didn't pull away, but was buried deep in Jamil's body and hardened again.

"Don't think that the punishment is just a one-off, Jamil, you also know that I am a cold-blooded animal, and I will do it until you dare not resist again."

Said these words in a deep voice, Ross turned Jamil forcefully in the connected state, forcing him to bear the humiliating kneeling posture.

Another storm.