Since she met Zhuo Yifan, Xiu'er didn't want Duan Zixiong to get close, and felt that he was too frustrated to stand it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info These days, she has also prevented Duan Zixiong from blaspheming herself for various reasons, which can make Duan Zixiong anxious.

But she couldn't bear to let Zhuo Yifan be bullied, and she couldn't bear to see him tortured to death. She wanted to meet him once in person and see if there was any way to get him out.

For the sake of Zhuo Yifan, Xiu'er's idea of not wanting Duan Zixiong to get close anymore began to waver.

"People are originally your people, serving you is a matter of course, how did it become a condition to persuade Zhuo Yifan? Young master, you are too bad, if you talk nonsense, people will ignore you!" Xiu'er said coquettishly and angrily.

"Haha, my little girl, people are joking with you. As long as you make me comfortable, you can immediately convince Zhuo Yifan, if you succeed, it must be your great credit, and my father will probably agree to marry me. ”

"Then I'm going to make you want to stop, and you won't be able to stand it then!" Xiu'er said with a wicked smile on her face.

"There's nothing I can't stand unbearable, you just let the horse come, let's start now. Duan Zixiong was impatient.

"Haven't you always been to the cabin?" asked Xiu'er deliberately.

"It's so far away, I can't stand it anymore, and no one knows about it. Duan Zixiong began to take off Xiu'er's clothes, and hurriedly panicked.

Xiu'er hurriedly dodged and didn't let him take off his clothes.

Seeing this, Duan Zixiong's face was full of surprise, and he said in surprise: "What's the matter, don't you want to?"

"Didn't you say okay, let the family serve you? How can you undress me? They should be undressing you. Xiu'er said coquettishly.

"Oh, yes, yes, how did I forget. Come on, Queen, take good care of my big bear!" Duan Zixiong said with a cheap look.

Xiu'er stepped forward gently, and with her fair and soft hands, she kept stroking Duan Zixiong's chest and back. Slowly, she reached into Duan Zixiong's clothes and began to rub against his chest.

As soon as he touched Xiu'er's silky hand, Duan Zixiong began to sweat all over his body, especially the feeling of gentle caressing, which made him almost unsteady on his feet.

After some strokes, Xiu'er began to take off Duan Zixiong's clothes, and soon her upper body was stripped naked. She continued to caress his muscles with her soft hands, the strength was very gentle, like a breeze blowing across the lake, allowing Duan Zixiong to close his eyes comfortably and enjoy it.

She gently took off his lower pants again, and soon Duan Zixiong was standing naked in front of her.

She kept caressing his sensitive parts with her hands, making him grin and enjoy himself. After a period of time, Duan Zixiong's whole body has been caressed like a fireball on fire, and he can't stand her gentle teasing.

So he stretched out his hand to Xiu'er's body, wanting to caress her delicate body.

"Well, well, don't. Okay, it's someone who serves you, why do you still touch someone. Xiu'er said coquettishly.

"Good...... Okay, hurry up, I'm going to be burned to death by you. Duan Zixiong said dryly.

Seeing this, Xiu'er smiled and began to undress. Soon, a fair-skinned and bumpy delicate body appeared in front of Duan Zixiong.

Seeing this, Duan Zixiong couldn't stop swallowing his saliva, and he felt that there was a spring in his throat that kept bubbling out. And at the mouth of the heart is a fire, burning.

Xiu'er slowly approached his body, and as soon as he made contact, Duan Zixiong trembled all over, and this feeling made him remember it for a long time.

Soon Xiu'er wrapped her body around Duan Zixiong's body, tightly wrapped around it like a red snake. Following Xiu'er's strength, Duan Zixiong's body began to recline on the edge of the bed, and Xiu'er rode completely on top of him.

After some caressing, Xiu'er pitched up and down on Duan Zixiong's body, accompanied by an extremely beautiful soft moan, beads of sweat began to appear on her, and kept rolling down.

Looking at Xiu'er's floating body and her tightly biting red lips, Duan Zixiong snorted from time to time, and his hands kept stroking her chest.

After a violent storm, the room fell silent.

Time passed bit by bit, Duan Zixiong was lying on the bed on all fours, like a dead pig, and Xiu'er was lying next to him, her face flushed.

After a long time, the two began to get up and get dressed.

"Young master, then I'll try to convince Zhuo Yifan to tell him the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword quickly, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin. ”

"Okay, stay safe, that kid is cunning. Duan Zixiong stroked her hair and said.

"Don't worry, Xiu'er is also a person who knows martial arts, how can he be rectified, it's impossible!" Xiu'er smiled, and then walked out of the room.

After coming out, Xiu'er hurriedly ran towards the place where Zhuo Yifan was being held, and now she was very worried that Zhuo Yifan would continue to be tortured by them, because she had already seen him tortured to death, and if he continued, he would probably lose his life.

When she came to the place where Zhuo Yifan was imprisoned, Xiu'er took out the token given by Duan Zixiong and asked the guards to open the prison door.

Outside the cell, Xiu'er saw Zhuo Yifan lying on the grass with a bruise, covered in blood, like a beggar under the stain of broken grass.

His eyes were slightly closed, looking pained, and he didn't open them when he heard the sound. Perhaps he had already made up his mind to die, and he no longer cared about what kind of torture was about to happen.

"A few of you go over there first, on the young master's order, I have something to ask Zhuo Yifan!" Xiu'er said to a few people at the door.

Seeing that Xiu'er was holding Duan Zixiong's token in her hand, and she was a celebrity in front of the young master, several people did not dare to openly disobey, so they could only obediently flash to the side.

"Zhuo Gongzi, are you okay? I'm Xiu'er. Xiu'er, who entered the cell, hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern to Zhuo Yifan.

Hearing Xiu'er's voice, Zhuo Yifan slowly opened his eyes, he was tortured by the West Harrier's cold ice palm, he was in a very bad state, and in the process of being tricked by the disciples, he almost lost his life.

"Miss Xiu'er, why are you here? It's hard for me to escape anymore, so don't get involved, lest you get into trouble." ”

"Zhuo Gongzi, don't say that, watching you suffer, Xiu'er is very sad in her heart, but I, a weak woman, don't know how to save you. I lied to Duan Zixiong that I was going to come to tell him the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword, but I wanted to know how to get you out. ”

After hearing this, Zhuo Yifan shook his head, with a look of loss, and said: "It's very difficult, my situation can be described as helpless, no one is willing to save me, and no one is rare to save me." I can only wait for death now, Miss Xiu'er's compassion, I am still grateful, but don't get involved anymore, that Duan's father and son are not good people, so as not to involve you as well. ”