Zhuzi show off

Chapter 122

Dunkel made sure that Xiao Mo had no more power to resist, so he stood in front of the execution bed and began to untie his belt.

Seeing Dunkel's actions, the onlookers couldn't calm down anymore, and immediately broke out into crazy shouts, as if they were cheering for Dunkel's next behavior.

Everyone in Jingguo said that the barbarians have a tough folk style, this time Xiao Mo believed it!

Xiao Mo kept secretly yelling no, hoping that Dunkel would show mercy and let him go, but all the begging was in vain, Dunkel's ugly weapon finally broke through Xiao Mo's body.

Xiao Mo's body still had what Qin Qing left in it last night, so it was very moist there, and Dunkel broke through it almost without hindrance.

"Do you know? This place was only used by Qin Qing last night." Dunkel pointed to Xiao Mo's place, and said proudly, as if he was extremely proud to be able to use the things Qin Qing used. .

Hearing Dunkel's ostentatious words, the surrounding crowd were not ashamed but proud, and their brain circuits were not ordinary people.

Of course, Xiao Mo didn't care about these things at all at the moment, all he could think about was that he was actually raped by the bear in front of everyone in front of everyone!Even the tingling signal from the soul-gathering jade pendant was ignored.

His ears were full of ferocious laughs from the onlookers around him, and his eyes were full of the malicious faces of these devils. Xiao Mo's throat was slightly choked, his vision gradually blurred, and a coolness flowed from the corners of his eyes to his cheeks.

The booing around him made Dunkel extremely excited. In addition, he was extremely satisfied with his body today, and his mood was also particularly high. up.

A joking and sarcasm voice came from the crowd: "Dunkel, your stamina is getting worse and worse. Don't you want my wheel wife? With your current physical strength, I'm afraid it can't meet my needs." man."

Everyone looked, it was the bearded man who spoke before.

As soon as the bearded man's voice came out, there was a burst of wild laughter in the crowd, but soon someone spoke for Dunkel:

"Da Daer, Dunkel's trophies are much more beautiful than your lovely one, why would Dunkel still want to take turns with you?"

Some of the crowd supported Dunkel, and some stood in line to answer. Both sides supported their masters with words.

Xiao Mo seemed to see a familiar figure in the crowd, but because his vision was blurred by water mist, he couldn't see clearly, and at the moment he didn't have the heart to find out.

People from the two camps quarreled with each other, and no one paid attention to Xiao Mo on the torture bed for a while.

Dunkel glanced at Da Daer arrogantly, then turned around and wrapped Xiao Mo into the quilt again, carried it on his shoulders and went back to his camp.

Putting Xiao Mo on the bed, Dunker clicked Xiao Mo's hands, feet and chin back to their original positions. Xiao Mo gained freedom of movement, and without hesitation raised his hand and shook Dunkel's mouth. Dunker was unprepared , was stunned for a moment, and then Xiao Mo slapped him again the second time.

This time Xiao Mo didn't succeed, Dunkel pressed the hand back on the bed and landed on the side of Xiao Mo's head.

Dunkel roughly wiped the tears off Xiao Mo's face with his other hand: "I'm telling you, I didn't enjoy myself just now outside."

Xiao Mo glared at Dunkel angrily, his eyes were like floods that opened the gates, and hot tears kept pouring out from inside.

Dunker clicked his tongue: "You look like a bitch, why are you still crying?" He then roughly wiped the water stains on Xiao Mo's face.

The more Dunkel rubbed, the more water got on Xiao Mo's face, Dunkel couldn't help threatening: "If you cry again, I'll fuck you!"

Xiao Mo didn't want to cry endlessly like a little girl, but he couldn't stop. He couldn't stop thinking about what happened just now. He could sacrifice everything in order to save the mission target, but the mission target wanted to Torture him however you want, humiliate him as much as you want... the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel, the more uncomfortable my tears are, the more I can't stop my tears.

Xiao Mo raised the hand that was not held down by Dunkel, covered his tear-smeared eyes with his arm, bit his lips tightly, trying not to let himself choke.

However, after doing this series of actions, the water on Xiao Mo's cheeks became more turbulent, and the pillow under his head was quickly wet.

The expression on Dunkel's face became distraught, but he didn't attack, and he let go of the hand on Xiao Mo's head, then turned over and sat next to Xiao Mo, motionless and without making any sound.

Dunkel's bed was just a big rock with a layer of mattresses, so Xiao Mo couldn't feel whether Dunkel got out of bed or left.

After calming down for a while, Xiao Mo felt that his emotions were not as sentimental as before, and he hadn't heard any movement from Dunkel, so he thought that Dunkel was impatient with his crying bag and left in anger.

Xiao Mo sniffed, removed the arm covering his eyes, and opened his red and swollen eyes. As soon as the eyes were in focus, he looked into Dunkel's deep eyes.

The exasperation on Dunkel's face has disappeared, replaced by a smile: "I thought you would cry out a Rega River." The Rega River is the longest river in Gru.

Xiao Mo didn't want to see Dunkel at all. Before Dunkel could finish speaking, he turned over and turned his back to Dunkel.

The smile on Dunkel's face deepened, and his deep facial features were actually very handsome because of this smile.He reached out to touch Xiao Mo's back facing him, but when he stretched out his hand and was about to touch Xiao Mo's right shoulder, he stopped suddenly.

Last night, the lights in Qin Qing's camp were dim, and Xiao Mo's black hair was loose again, which just covered the dragon pattern on his shoulders, and then Xiao Mo fell into a coma. Dunkel was worried that Qin Qing would find out, so he used Xiao Mo's hair without looking carefully. Wrapped up in a quilt and brought back to the Gelug camp, Xiao Mo had been lying on his back the whole time outside, so Dunkel didn't notice the red gold dragon pattern on Xiao Mo's right shoulder at all.You-yu-xi-du-jia-organize-organize, more-more-fine-color-respect-please-close-note.

The new emperor of Jingguo was born with a golden dragon tattoo as evidence. He is a true dragon on earth hand-picked by heaven. Not only Jingguo, but also many countries around Jingguo have heard of it.

Naturally, Dunkel had also heard the legend of the red gold dragon pattern on the body of the emperor of Jingguo, but he was not quite sure whether the dragon pattern on Xiao Mo's right shoulder was the real dragon from the sky in the legend. If it was the real dragon from the sky, then the man in front of him who was humiliated by him on the torture bed as a trophy, wouldn't it be...

In the end, Dunkel's hand did not land on Xiao Mo's right shoulder, but passed over Xiao Mo's shoulder, supported it on the bed in front of Xiao Mo, and then leaned against Xiao Mo's back from behind.

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