What does this woman mean?

"Don't do this with me, half true and half false. I don't like this. I like it just right!" I can't stand this high-intensity interrogation pressure, crossing the fatal temptation, and I feel my nerves will collapse!

The deacon smelled the stinky smell on my body and reached out to slap my nose: "It's better to take a shower first, I'll find you clothes to wear."

"Where are you going to take a shower? Boil me water?" I said with a pout.

The deacon pointed to a door behind the room: "You go and wash it. There is water behind you. Stay here with peace of mind. If you want your life, don't run around. Follow my arrangements."

She went out after she said that, and I couldn't react for a moment. What she meant was that she didn't plan to kill me now?

Since I came, I was at ease. I walked towards the one behind and felt a cool feeling as soon as I entered. There was a separate room inside, with a natural hot spring pool in the middle, with water vapor rising above it.

I haven't taken a shower for a long time. I was excited to see the water, jumped in and felt comfortable all over.

The temperature of this hot spring pool is moderate, and there seems to be a small whirlpool under your feet. It turns out to be live water, so it is really good to wash it.

The only disadvantage is that there is no soap.

But this does not affect the fact that having such good mountain spring water soaks has the illusion of taking a vacation in a resort.

Before I knew it, maybe I felt completely relaxed, and I fell asleep leaning against the edge of the pool.

Half asleep and half awake, I saw a silver mask.

I was startled, sat up all of a sudden, and pushed the deacon away: "What are you doing?"

"I heard that you can do it more than ten times a night, and it's very efficient?" The slender and white arms circled my neck, and the weak and boneless little hands kept wandering on my chest, with bewitching.

I try to stay calm, but I have ten fucking normal men, who are in their prime, have an honest body.

My face turned red and my lips were trembling: "You, don't do anything randomly."

"Do you think I'm doing something random? Now I'm the only one who can save you. Don't you want them to be fine for the two women next door? Are you very wronged when you do it with me?" The deacon gently stroked my face and asked a series of questions.

I was really cramped: "I heard that the spokesperson would not let you follow the men in the village casually hook up with the men in the village. Don't you have to follow the rules?"

Bang!

I was slapped in the face, and the deacon yelled angrily: "Don't mention that bitch to me!"

I was angry and dared not speak out. I am a big fucking man. She just beat him and said she was not angry. But what can I do? I have to bow my head under the roof, and I can only endure it.

Seeing that I was so angry that I was not afraid to speak, the deacon suddenly came up again, stroked my cheek that was hit, and said in a distressed tone: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm a little excited, didn't hurt you, right?"

"It's okay." I said depressedly.

But the deacon hugged me, his lips approached my cheeks. She was wearing a silver mask, and the cold metal felt very uncomfortable. She blew in my ears: "Serve me well, I'll give you what you want."

"Can you remove the poison of the love insect and remove the blood contract?" I asked excitedly.

The deacon stretched out a finger, pressed it on my lips, and snorted: "It depends on whether you can make me feel comfortable."

I gritted my teeth and pressed her under me. Is this a man, will I admit defeat in front of a woman?

"Then you have to be mentally prepared for being unable to walk. Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. When the spokesperson is looking for you, don't be able to move." I gritted my teeth and said this.

The deacon immediately laughed: "I've never been afraid of her!"

I don’t have much intention to please her slowly. A woman as sexy as her must have experienced countless men. I even think her age should be similar to Sun Ningyu, and she should be in her early forties. If you are not rude in such an old woman, you will not be able to satisfy them at all!

I turned her body over and pushed forward roughly, and I screamed with satisfaction.

But what I didn't expect was that she did scream, not satisfaction, but pain.

"Why are you so rude!" the deacon complained in depression.

I was a little embarrassed: "Have you ever experienced men?"

"Stop talking nonsense, can you do it? Get out of it if you can't do it!" The deacon was obviously hurt by me, and the beauty just now disappeared in an instant.

I regret it very much. There is obviously a gap between this woman and the spokesperson, and she is not afraid of the spokesperson at all. She now extends an olive branch to me, which is my life-saving straw. I can't offend you easily.

I patiently recreate the ambiguous atmosphere and lead her to gradually adapt to my existence. When she was moved, she began to ask her hard.

"You are the entourage of the spokesperson, and you can't sleep with men in your entire life?" I asked while slamming her hard, lying in her ear.

It is said that when a woman is in bed, her IQ is almost zero. At this time, she can make a lot of things. Of course, I will not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The deacon said angrily: "If she doesn't sleep with a man, can't she sleep? I'll sleep with her!"

"She is mentally perverted. The women in the village are desperately trying to let men ravage you. You more than a dozen women can only watch and cannot eat. No wonder two followers played with each other a few days ago. Unfortunately, the ending was so miserable." I deliberately mentioned the matter of Sister Sang, and I still can't forget that in the glass room behind the spokesperson's yard, the woman who was sucked by plants might be Sister Sang.

The deacon sighed: "I have warned Sister Sang several times. Be patient and don't do it too often. Sooner or later, she will be discovered. She doesn't believe it. She touched the spokesperson's reverse scale and will not have a good ending. She has wasted such a beautiful Qing'er."

"It's not her fault. Her food and sex are too much. The more she is oppressed, the more she is more eager, and she will be unable to stop playing. If she is fed every day, who would still want to steal food?" At this time, the deacon was already flooding the golden mountain, and his emotional eyes were particularly attractive.

She couldn't help but hum: "You're right. The more she suppressed us like this, the louder the voice of dissatisfaction will be. One day, we will regain our freedom, oh, it's great!"

I kissed her earlobe and couldn't help but say, "I really want to see what you look like. A woman's emotional appearance is the most beautiful."

The deacon smiled, pulled off the silver mask from his face, threw it aside, reached out to put it around, and bit my lips: "How is it, is it different from what you imagined?"

To be honest, just a glance at me, I was already in surprise and took a breath of cold air. She was so beautiful. If Xia Xiaowei had that kind of heroic beauty and Sun Rou had a pretty beauty, then this deacon was like a vixen.

On the small face as big as a palm, willow-leaf eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge, a smooth little nose, and that pink lips, like jelly, make people want to pick them.

The key is that her skin is so tender that she can pinch it out of water. She looks like she is at most twenty-six or seven years old, which is completely different from the middle-aged woman in her forties I imagined.

"You are so beautiful." I couldn't help but praise, which made her chuckled.

She hugged me tightly and said, "You are only allowed to watch this time, you are not allowed to go out and talk nonsense. Do you hear it?"

"I'm locked in this cave, who else can I tell you?" I smiled, "But I don't know your name yet. When I can't reach the peak, I'll call you a deacon, right?"

"Yu Rao, my name is Su Yuluo. Except for being on the bed, I can call me Deacon at other times." Su Yurao said, tightening her calves.

I smiled and said, "As for orders, Lord Deacon!"

"Naughty!" Su Yurao said coquettishly.

We didn't have long to do it, and Su Yurao left, and the spokesperson still needed her.

Maybe I really felt good about serving her. When she left, she told me that she could go to the next door to find Xia Xiaowei and the others, but she could not walk around. There were guards outside and we couldn't escape.

After she left, I put on my clothes and went to the next door immediately. Xia Xiaowei and Sha Ziyu had washed up and changed into clean clothes. Xia Xiaowei was applying medicine to the wound on Sha Ziyu's body.

When I walked in, Fool Yu was shirtless and only put her clothes on her body. There was a bloody scar on her back beneath her shoulders, which was pulled out by the spokesperson's crutch.

As soon as I entered, she was so scared that she wanted to cover her, but when she moved, her clothes immediately leaned towards the side. I even saw the round outline protruding from her side.

Haha, I can't tell that this fool Yu has a really good figure.

However, many years ago, I was attracted by several men at the same time and wanted to fall in love with her. This woman must have her capital.

At this time, she washed cleanly, and her hair, which had not yet been completely dry, was tied to the back of her head casually, with smoke eyebrows, crescent eyes, and her cherry mouth slightly pouting, making her heart-shaped, and she was such a beautiful and pitiful little beauty.

"Hey, where are you looking at your drool?" Xia Xiaowei saw me staring at the fool, and said dissatisfiedly, obviously a little angry.

I quickly walked over and hugged her shoulder: "Don't think too much, I'm just surprised that Fool Yu is so beautiful."

"Don't call someone foolishly. If someone has a name, her name is He Xinyu. She is our savior." Xia Xiaowei had a good impression of He Xinyu from the beginning. He Xinyu pretended to be stupid, but she secretly helped us silently and was a good girl.

He Xinyu smiled bitterly: "I just don't want the tragedy of Yincun to continue. I finally waited for hope, but in the end it was still useless."

"The system of Yincun using walk-in marriage as a gimmick on the surface and secretly doing murder and robbery has been going on for dozens or even hundreds of years. It cannot be shaken so easily. Everyone is drunk and you are awake. Xiaoyu, you are already amazing." Xia Xiaowei quickly comforted.
Chapter completed!