There were six carriages in total, and the remaining five carriages of the special train, excluding the living quarters of the entourage, were all dedicated to Marshal Rutav alone. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Ke Li Yang and others were locked in the carriage in front of Katyusha, drunk and unconscious, and this carriage was enough to shock anyone's eyes.

The exaggerated luxurious bedrooms and high-end restaurants are really nothing compared to the carriage in front of them.

Divine oil, rings, ropes, whips, torture instruments, special benches, countertops, rocking chairs...... This dazzling array of utensils could almost open a museum, and the entire carriage is filled with unseen and unheard objects, large and small, making people dizzy.

What's even more surprising is that the walls on both sides of the carriage are covered with bright mirrors, so that people in it can see every corner in all directions, including themselves.

That's right, Marshal Rutav is also a master in this regard, and every time he takes a special patrol, he must do his best in the car. People are old, and some organs of the body are also old, but the needs of that kind of perversion are increasing day by day, and this carriage is the best place for him to have fun with his mistresses.

On the wall of the carriage hung a vivid painting of a beautiful blonde girl hung from under the beams of the room, and a fire burned beneath her, as if she could hear her screams.

Ye Fan didn't expect these things to be on the special train, for him, this is simply a timely rain!

He didn't intend to put Katyusha to death, such a woman only needed some training to make her obedient and obedient.

"Go up!" Carrying Katyusha, who rolled her eyes, Ye Fan threw her on a soft countertop.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned a hemp rope, and before Katyusha could recover his strength, Ye Fan divided five by two and tied up the woman with a swift movement.

The arms were tied first, and the scoop was painted according to the gourd, according to the appearance on the oil painting, and in the blink of an eye, Katyusha had turned into a human meat dumpling.

With Ye Fan's understanding, a hemp rope is extremely flexible in his hand, and the binding technique derived from Dongying is simply easy.

"What are you going to do?" her arms were tied behind her back, and Katyusha realized what was happening, and the few consecutive falls just now made her dizzy, and she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, south, and middle.

"What are you doing? Of course it's ......!" Ye Fan's eyes were grim, and he tied a dead knot behind Katyusha's back, picked up her trembling and struggling body, and hung it on the hook reserved at the top of the carriage.

Katyusha's arms showed several bright red blood marks, which had just been scratched by shards of glass, as well as on her thighs.

Stretching out a finger, poking one of the scars, and dipping a little blood beads in his hand, Ye Fan smiled and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Anger filled her eyes, and Katyusha turned her face coldly!

The cat cried and the mouse was pretending to be merciful, and the demon did not want to hear half a sentence of begging for mercy and submission from her mouth.

"Tut-tut......" Ye Fan smacked his mouth, his fingers slid over Katyusha's beautiful face, and the drop of blood was also imprinted.

"Since it doesn't hurt, let's get some excitement!" Turning around, his hand moved forward, a small leather whip swishing

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