Yan Jiaoran and Xiao Zi frowned in pain and struggled weakly under him, but the joints of her limbs were firmly pressed down and she could not move.
Qin Yuan smirked and said, "You tyrant king, you have finally met your end!"
"You... you thief... I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"
Yan Jiaoran frowned and struggled while saying, "Let me go! You..."
Before she finished her words, there was a sudden "slap" sound. It turned out that Qin Yuan found the purple gold whip given by the late emperor and slapped her lightly.
Yan Jiaoran widened her eyes, as if she couldn't believe that she would be hit in the face.
Wonderful, wonderful!
The stupid bitch's expression is so tempting. She looks as majestic as an emperor, yet so coquettish and charming. It makes people want to ravage her, humiliate her, and completely conquer this beauty.
Yan Jiaoran was stunned on the spot. This special "slap" seemed to have knocked away her dignity and her last bit of reserve.
Under the light, a beautiful woman as delicate as jade was reflected. Her hands were held by herself, her belt was loosened, and her graceful body was pressed so hard that she could not move at all. She was crying bitterly, and the beauty of her sobbing made people's hearts break at the sight of it.
"Female tyrant, have you ever thought that you would end up like this?"
The evil villain Qin was possessed and laughed like a pig being slaughtered.
Yan Jiaoran did not answer, but just sobbed, and pretended not to dare to speak loudly, her voice was so sad that it was heartbreaking.
That kind of grievance was deeper than any accusation. Even Qin Yuan felt that he was a beast in human clothing, let alone others.
But the show must go on.
"Look at this Jinxin Palace. How much money must have been spent on it? How many craftsmen and laborers must have died of exhaustion to create this magnificent, elegant and tranquil appearance?"
"Look at those palace maids outside. How many families have been destroyed and their wives and children separated to find so many beauties?"
"Today, I will avenge these humiliated people!"
Qin Yuan pinched her face and played with her nipples, furious.
The tyrant finally collapsed, covered her face with her hands, and cried, "Don't say anymore... Don't say anymore..."
"Take your hands away! You have done what you did!" The evil thief Qin forcibly pulled her hands apart.
She immediately showed a charming face, the timidity on her face contained three parts of fear, three parts of shame, three parts of cowardice and fear, and twelve parts of seductive charm.
Those watery eyes seemed to be saying, "Go ahead and bully me. No matter how you bully me, I'm powerless to resist. I can only endure it obediently, and at most beg you to be less harsh on me..."
Qin Yuan lifted her bellyband and held it to her mouth, "Bite it."
Yan Jiaoran opened her red lips and gently bit the corner of her handkerchief.
Those bright and beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she felt so humiliated that she seemed to be about to cry.
…
"You tyrant king, raise your head and look at the people!"
“Please…”
A delicate voice sounded, so charming and soft that it made people's bones go soft.
"Stop humiliating me..."
The voice sounded like crying, but it also had a hint of sweetness.
One can't help but imagine that when her red lips open slightly, her soft tongue trembles gently in her sweet and warm little mouth, exhaling a honey-like breath.
"Humiliate you? Female tyrant, look at the eyes of these people, are you worthy of the people of your Great Zhou?"
Qin Yuan's eyes became more and more fiery.
“I…I…”
"ah!"
Yan Jiaoran pressed her hot lips against Qin Yuan's ear, she let out a soft cry, and her delicate body shook violently.
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