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Chapter Thirty-Three Men Dress Up as Women

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    In the elegantly decorated room, what happens to be going on is the complete opposite of violent determination.

    With a bang, the beautiful and charming woman was kicked to the side of the wall. With a low cough, a bright flower appeared on the snow-white wall, and under her body was a stick with a sharpened tail.  The dazzling shining golden hairpin.

    "I don't like this gift very much"

    Liu Moyan smiled softly, and slowly moved forward, while the woman, under this slow approach, supported the ground with her hands, and retreated bit by bit with difficulty.

    There was nowhere to escape, and she raised her head suddenly, with a gorgeous look in her eyes, which made people want to get drunk: "Little girl, ahem, she belongs to His Royal Highness!"

    Her voice was slightly hoarse and magnetic. For women, it was a bit rough, but it was more fascinating than women. In a trance, Liu Moyan felt that this kind of voice, on the couch,  Sometimes, it should sound very pleasant, no wonder, Yun Qingtao will openly present a beauty, a beauty trick, it's not that he doesn't know it, it's just that a lot of times, that beauty is irresistible, knowing that it is poisonous, he is unwilling to let go.

    "Do you think that His Highness the Crown Prince doesn't know that I kidnapped you?"

    His eyes were slightly bent, turning into two bright crescent moons. Liu Moyan stopped in front of the woman, and then, gracefully, slowly raised one foot, and lowered it towards the mouth of Yuewan who was thrown on the ground by him.  It's empty, but it doesn't use much effort, it's just a condescending posture, which makes people feel humiliated.

    "Tell me, who is the master behind it?"

    Liu Moyan's voice was indifferent and cold, without the slightest emotion, Yue Wan had no doubt that if she did not tell the truth, the other party would mercilessly crush her heart.

    His eyes blinked, his head turned away, his throat twitched slightly, and he didn't say a word, showing his non-cooperative attitude. On Liu Moyan's cold face, a smile appeared, like the wind in spring,  The warm winter sun made people feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts. He squatted down and unconsciously exerted force on his feet. The position made Yuewan's brows frowned in embarrassment.

    "What should I do, I don't like people who play tricks with me"

    Liu Moyan's hand patted the beauty's cheek, and then opened the other's mouth as fast as lightning, with a bang, a thin stream of blood gushed out, and on the palm of the young man was an indistinguishable  the teeth of.

    Shizhong squeezed his two fingers, and the teeth were easily separated, which was clearly poison wrapped in a layer of wax.

    With a sneer, Liu Moyan didn't take a look at the girl's pale and bloodless face, and tapped the girl's body more than a dozen times like flying fingers.

    The next moment, the woman who was originally quite stubborn showed a painful and distorted expression on her face. She was hit by acupuncture points and couldn't move the slightest bit. However, some muscles on his body seemed to have self-consciousness, squirming crazily, thinking  To break the bloody flesh, the other party closed his eyes tightly and held on.

    Liu Moyan was rather admirable: "My Xing Luozhi is designed to deal with tough guys. Many men can't bear it. I didn't expect you to be able to bear it as a woman. I underestimated you"

    Like flying flowers and willows, the ten fingers gently brushed more acupuncture points on the girl's body, and with the last finger, they touched his numb acupuncture points.

    "Eh!"

    Unable to make a sound, unable to move, there was an uncontrollable whimper in his throat, the other party's eyes suddenly widened, tears came out of them, the sound of breathing became heavy, and the beautiful face twisted violently.

    Liu Moyan stood up, randomly pulled a seat beside him, sat down, stretched his left leg at will, bent his right leg, and supported his elbow on his knee, and looked at the tortured person with a smile.  "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, I won't hurt your life, the most I can do is alternate between the five tastes of pain, itching, sourness, when I figure it out, when, I'll help you out, I'm not in a hurry"

    His eyes and expression were full of regret, and what he was looking at was no longer the tortured woman, but his own pair of jade-white hands, in which he was fiddling with a small sachet  , the faint and faint fragrance, like misty clouds and smoke, smelling it, there is a kind of relaxation and comfort from the bottom of the heart.

    "Junior brother, I think she might want to say something, don't you"

    ?Looking at the miserable woman on the ground, Lu Junfeng, who had been staying in the other corner, felt a little bit unbearable because he had been guarded all night.

    "Do you know what is in my hand?"

    Sneering, Liu Moyan asked questions instead of answering.

    "Eh, isn't it the sachet she carries with her? If you like it, I can give you ten or eight of them, no problem!"

    Lu Junfeng scratched his chin, feeling that his little junior was behaving strangely."Yes, it is a sachet, but the fragrance inside is a rare treasure that is hard to find!"

    Lu Junfeng opened his mouth wide, and then, looking at his resplendent attire, commonly known as the nouveau riche, blinked his eyes in a daze: "Impossible!"

    The set of silk satin, pearl and jade belt, and gold crown on his body only cost three hundred gold, and it made him feel very distressed.

    Liu Moyan turned his head, hating iron for not being steel, lifted the sachet, opened the tie on it, and a wisp of fragrance floated: "Does it smell good?"

    "Eh, it's so weak, it's not as good as the ambergris on my body!"

    Sniffing carefully, Lu Junfeng completely forgot that Yuewan was wandering in hell.

    "This kind of incense, produced in Tianzhu, is called Drunken Buddha Incense!"

    "Do you know what it means? Any man, as long as he has sexual intercourse with a person who has been infused with this fragrance for a long time when he has desire|thoughts, even the Buddha will be intoxicated by it.  First, you are addicted to the pleasure of your body, and finally, you lose your mind a little bit. If you want to get rid of it, it is said that you will be cut into pieces. Tell me, is it worth a thousand gold"

    Slowly, lightly, as if telling a very interesting story, Liu Moyan's face was joking, but his eyes were piercingly cold. When Lu Junfeng was frightened by his words, he shivered.  , the boy turned around abruptly, walked to the face of the dying man who was already pale because of hearing his words, and with a tear, he ripped the girl's skirt completely open amidst his senior brother's exclamation.

    "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, if you have something to say, the door stipulates that you can't rape | prostitution | women"

    Thinking that Liu Moyan is going to do something bad, after all, a man tears a woman's clothes, or forcibly destroys this kind of woman when she can't resist, how do you think, how impure.

    "Unfortunately, he is not a woman!"

    The star fingers have stopped, the acupoints have been untied, but the person whose clothes were damaged didn't care to run away, he just covered his flat heart with two pieces of ragged skirts in pain and shame, but it was impossible to hide it anymore.  up.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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