Guo'er was naked, and her skin was very white and firm. The delicate and smooth skin reflected a faint light in the firelight, like expensive fine pottery. Her thick black hair was draped over her shoulders, and her two green lotus-like arms protected her chest and her lower body.

A beardless, gray-haired man walked up to her and lifted her chin hard with one hand. Zhong Xingyue is a person who has passed away, but this does not prevent his eyes from lingering on it. Especially those big eyes, which seem to have a puddle of water in them forever. He no longer has any desire for women, and his heart feels like he has been hit hard.

"Take your hands off."

Zhong Xingyue scolded in his unique shrill voice.

Strings of tears flowed silently from her big eyes, and Guo'er shook her head desperately. His lips were clenched, refusing to lower his arms or resisting.

"Let go, if you don't let go, you'll be the same as her."

Zhongxingyue pointed to a Han girl hanging in the corner of the tent, her head lowered, her long black hair messy like a ghost. His arms were tied and hung from a thick log, and in his chest were two large holes in blood. That position used to have a pair of full breasts, and the Huns scolded them when they undressed. She was the one who resisted the most, and several Huns tied her up.

Hanging from the thick log, and ignoring her writhing body and her incessant wailing, begging, and cursing. stripped her of her clothes, revealing a pair of round tits. The two Huns laughed and raised the knives in their hands. With two screams, the pair of round tits fell to the ground. A stout mastiff pounced quickly. I swallowed it in two bites. Red eyes, looking at the girl who had passed out. All the Han girls took off their clothes and were naked for the beardless guy to inspect.

"Drop"

The beardless old man drank all his life, and Guo'er's body hit a spirit. I felt that my lower body was hot, and a stream of warm water poured onto my thighs.

The hand protecting his upper body was slapped down, and Guo'er didn't dare to put it back again. My arms were just open, and I didn't know where to put them.

Zhongxingyue admired this pair of plump nipples, round and straight, and the nipples on it were pink and fine. There are no bumpy bumps on the mammary intercalation, but a small brown circle. Slowly rubbing the nipples with one hand, I felt the softness in my hands slowly hardening. A smile appeared on the stereotyped face.

"Full and round. Start with tenderness. Delicate and pink. Resilient. Well, it's the best of the best. There are not many such beauties in Weiyang Palace. ”

BOC Yue once participated in the prince's draft, so she naturally understands the Tao. With one hand, he took away the fruit and covered his lower body, and gently wiped the black and thick body hair. A withered hand poked inside.

"It's rare to be a virgin."

Zhongxingyue nodded with satisfaction. He knew he had found the man he wanted.

After more than a dozen rounds of screening. In the end, these two dozen people were selected. Although each is as beautiful as a flower. But the only thing that really makes BOC happy is the one in front of you. If nothing else, those big watery eyes alone can seduce a man's soul.

Zhong Xingyue took out his finger and sniffed it under his nose, and then wiped it casually on Guo'er's chest.

"Who else is in the house?"

Zhong Xingyue asked while wiping his hands.

"Me and my mother. And the girl is here. Daddy and little brother don't know where? ”

"How many walks at home."

"Okay, big."

Zhongxingyue said a word, and Guo'er replied with a whisper. The sound is not very crisp, but it is very sweet, and it can greasy the kind of sweetness.

"I can make your son, mother, and your brother and sister live a good life. But I have one condition, and that is that you have to sell your life to me. Exchange your life for the life of your family, and consider which is more important than your own. I'll give you a cup of tea, and I won't get an answer if it's over. And I will give thee unto both of them. ”

Zhongxingyue pointed his finger at the two Huns who had cut off their breasts. The two guys had knives in their hands and looked at Guo'er with a malicious expression.

"No, I promise you. I promise you. Do not give me to them. ”

Guo'er fell to her knees in her urine and kept kowtowing to Zhongxingyue.

A satisfied smile appeared on Zhongxingyue's face, and finding the right person was half the success of his plan.

Chang'an, Weiyang Palace.

Gu'er lay down on the ground at a rapid pace, and the other sisters were already asleep. Only she hadn't slept yet, and the sharp eggshell had cut through her mouth and tongue. At this time, she was tearing a small piece of dry and cold steamed bun off a small piece, stuffing it into her mouth, and then chewing and swallowing it hard.

In this icy palace, trying to survive is painful and difficult. The dry and hard steamed buns are very dry and hard, and each small piece has to be melted with saliva and swallowed with difficulty. Every bite you swallow is like going through torture.

From her mouth to her appetite, it was a heart-rending pain, and the wounds in her mouth and throat seemed to be a little suppurated, and she could always spit out yellow and green phlegm lately. But now she doesn't dare to spit anymore, since the last time the vicious palace man asked her to lick all the phlegm traces off the bluestone slab.

There are so many rules in this palace that they are like stars in the sky, but no one has ever told Gu'er to stop the rules. She summed it up from the number of beatings and punishments, because each beating was most likely because she made a mistake. Even though she didn't know what was wrong, it didn't seem to matter, and the people who beat her didn't know what she was wrong with. Maybe it's because it's boring, or maybe it's because of other reasons, but if you want to, you can fight.

The cold moonlight poured in through the broken tiles of the roof, and there was no charcoal fire in the house where the Hun girl lived. As cold as it is outside, it is as cold as it is inside. The girls all slept in a crowded crowd, and no one wanted to sleep outside.

Gu'er Besu was kicked out by them, and no one wanted to squeeze with her. Because her festering mouth stinks, the moonlight illuminates a small clearing in the house. Sometimes Gulbel even feels that it is warmer outside than inside, because at least it is not cold to stay outside.

The steamed bun was eaten very slowly, but she still had to eat it as hard as she could. Because if she doesn't work hard to eat it and is discovered by others, then these hungry girls will not hesitate to snatch the steamed bun from her weak hands and eat it in two bites.

This palace is cruel, and there are many things that Gu'er Besu is forced to change, and there is only one purpose, that is, to live. (To be continued......)