Pulled away

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Wu Wei was restrained and calm, but when he saw Yan Hua being rough with Dong'er, he got angry. He gave a stern shout, and there was a sudden silence inside and outside the court. The county master was also shocked by the intimidation of his deep and round voice. Seeing his cold eyes, he dared not only love him Scare the fireworks. Yanhua stopped talking when she saw the majestic look on the face of the deputy county magistrate Wu Wei. She was still very angry in her heart. She had no choice but to hold back for fear of getting slapped. She thought to herself, Dong'er would not be able to escape the death penalty if he wanted to kill someone. Why would she show off her anger and get hurt? Twenty big boards? Undead people are weird! "Is the woman in the hall called Dong'er?" the magistrate asked. "The civilian girl's name is indeed Dong'er." Dong'er raised her head and answered. Now that the matter is getting rid of guilt, it is difficult for me to protect myself and not take care of Ling'er. Ling'er will definitely run away and will not dare to return to Fuyang. "Do you know Yanhua and Jiang Cheng?" the magistrate asked again. "The folk girl is a stranger to them and has never met them." Dong'er took another look at the two people who looked at her and shook her head. Yanhua suddenly started to curse again, "Stop pretending! No one in the Yanhua Restaurant knows you Dong'er. If you hadn't denied it, Jiang Ping's life would have been in vain. Why did I, Yanhua, suffer such an unreasonable disaster?" Girls are not only good at attracting bees and butterflies, but it turns out that lying is also a trap. Dong'er said aggrievedly: "Dong'er has never been to the Fireworks Restaurant, but Dong'er does have a twin sister named Ling'er, but we haven't contacted each other for a long time, and we didn't know that my sister would be at the Fireworks Restaurant when she came to Fuyang." Dong'er was smart, at this time It is better to keep a low profile and argue in a high-profile manner. She acted weak and pitiful. She could feel it from the soft eyes of the magistrate, and he believed her words. "Yes! Dong'er sells porridge with me in the market during the day, and we go back together at night. Except for sleeping, we almost never leave each other. How can she go to the Fireworks Restaurant?" Mr. Zhou suddenly stood up from the group of people outside the door and said. "Who is the speaker?" asked the magistrate. Mr. Zhou hurried forward and knelt down, "My surname is Zhou Mingyue. Everyone calls me Mr. Zhou. Dong'er is my adopted daughter. I can confirm that my daughter and I live together day and night and will never leave each other." The magistrate thought for a moment, took a breath and said: "How can we prove that this Dong'er is not that Dong'er?" "We can all prove..." Several neighbors crowded at the door shouted one by one, pointing at the fireworks: "Just ask that woman, did you see Dong'er during the day yesterday? "My son, our Dong'er went to the stall at dawn at five o'clock yesterday morning to do business, and she didn't come back until noon. We all saw her." Fireworks was stunned. Dong'er did return to her room during the day. It's so weird. Yanhua lowered his head and frowned. How could it be such a coincidence that that damn Dong'er actually used his sister's name? Who was he going to kill? Wu Wei glanced at Dong'er quietly, wondering why she fell into a dream the night before. Could it be that she was thinking about something day and night and dreaming about it at night? But that day when I was patrolling the streets and going to Zhou Lao's stall to catch those gangsters, even though I saw Dong'er, I didn't have any impression on my heart, so I didn't know that she in the dream was the girl named Dong'er. She knelt on the ground, feeling miserable. Wu Wei felt pity for her, his warm heart almost melted the cold appearance. His eyes when he looked at Dong'er were warmer than before. When the magistrate let her go, he couldn't help but follow her with his eyes. Leaving behind... It was just a dream, but it pulled his heart away. Ling'er still couldn't forget the beautiful man she saw at night. She left Xu's house for a few laps in the early morning. After noon, she thought about it again and again. If she was asked to go to Xu's house now, Xu Yan didn't know if she would be allowed to stay. It's best that he doesn't know about Jiang Ping. The Yamen of Shengtang released Dong'er early in the morning... Don't think about it anymore! She immediately turned back towards Xu Zhai. When I arrived at Xu's house, I knocked on the door twice. The concierge came to open the door. When the door opened, he looked at the beautiful Ling'er and asked, "Who are you looking for?" "Is Mr. Xu Yan here?" She frowned, suppressing her arrogance. "He just came back." The concierge opened the door and went in without thinking much about her. During the day, Xu's residence is gorgeous and magnificent, with a huge garden full of flowers and exotic trees. When you walk into the flower hall, the carved beams and paintings are exquisitely furnished, and there are countless collections of famous antiques. You are worthy of being a nobleman. I wonder who was in the small study next to the woodshed last night? There is such a small room in the backyard of such a big house. Although it is small, it is quite elegant. But who is Xu Yan? The concierge poured her a cup of tea on the coffee table and asked her to sit for a while, then turned around and walked out. ……………………………………………………………………………………………… Wu Wei was restrained and calm, but when he saw Yan Hua being rough with Dong'er, he got angry. He gave a stern shout, and there was a sudden silence inside and outside the court. The county master was also shocked by the intimidation of his deep and round voice. Seeing his cold eyes, he dared not only love him Scare the fireworks. Yanhua stopped talking when she saw the majestic look on the face of the deputy county magistrate Wu Wei. She was still very angry in her heart. She had no choice but to hold back for fear of getting slapped. She thought to herself, Dong'er would not be able to escape the death penalty if he wanted to kill someone. Why would she show off her anger and get hurt? Twenty big boards? Undead people are weird! "Is the woman in the hall called Dong'er?" the magistrate asked. "The civilian girl's name is indeed Dong'er." Dong'er raised her head and answered. Now that the matter is getting rid of guilt, it is difficult for me to protect myself and not take care of Ling'er. Ling'er will definitely run away and will not dare to return to Fuyang. "Do you know Yanhua and Jiang Cheng?" the magistrate asked again. "The folk girl is a stranger to them and has never met them." Dong'er took another look at the two people who looked at her and shook her head. Yanhua suddenly started to curse again, "Stop pretending! No one in the Yanhua Restaurant knows you Dong'er. If you hadn't denied it, Jiang Ping's life would have been in vain. Why did I, Yanhua, suffer such an unreasonable disaster?" Girls are not only good at attracting bees and butterflies, but it turns out that lying is also a trap. Dong'er said aggrievedly: "Dong'er has never been to the Fireworks Restaurant, but Dong'er does have a twin sister named Ling'er, but we haven't contacted each other for a long time, and we didn't know that my sister would be at the Fireworks Restaurant when she came to Fuyang." Dong'er was smart, at this time It is better to keep a low profile and argue in a high profile. She acted weak and pitiful. From the soft eyes of the magistrate, she could feel that he believed her words. "Yes! Dong'er sells porridge with me in the market during the day, and we go back together at night. Except for sleeping, we almost never leave each other. How can she go to the Fireworks Restaurant?" Mr. Zhou suddenly stood up from the group of people outside the door and said. "Who is the speaker?" asked the magistrate. Mr. Zhou hurried forward and knelt down, "My surname is Zhou Mingyue. Everyone calls me Mr. Zhou. Dong'er is my adopted daughter. I can confirm that my daughter and I live together day and night and will never leave each other." The magistrate thought for a moment, took a breath and said: "How can we prove that this Dong'er is not that Dong'er?" "We can all prove..." Several neighbors crowded at the door shouted one by one, pointing at the fireworks: "Just ask that woman, did you see Dong'er during the day yesterday? "My son, our Dong'er went to the stall at dawn at five o'clock yesterday morning to do business, and she didn't come back until noon. We all saw her." Fireworks was stunned. Dong'er did return to her room during the day. It's so weird. Yanhua lowered his head and frowned. How could it be such a coincidence that that damn Dong'er actually used his sister's name? Who was he going to kill? Wu Wei glanced at Dong'er quietly, wondering why she fell into a dream the night before. Could it be that she was thinking about something day and night and dreaming about it at night? But that day when I was patrolling the streets and going to Zhou Lao's stall to catch those gangsters, even though I saw Dong'er, I didn't have any impression on my heart, so I didn't know that she in the dream was the girl named Dong'er. She knelt on the ground, feeling miserable. Wu Wei felt pity for her, his warm heart almost melted the cold appearance. His eyes when he looked at Dong'er were warmer than before. When the magistrate let her go, he couldn't help but follow her with his eyes. Leaving behind... It was just a dream, but it pulled his heart away. Ling'er still couldn't forget the beautiful man she saw at night. She left Xu's house for a few laps in the early morning. After noon, she thought about it again and again. If she was asked to go to Xu's house now, Xu Yan didn't know if she would be allowed to stay. It's best that he doesn't know about Jiang Ping. The Yamen of Shengtang released Dong'er early in the morning... Don't think about it anymore! She immediately turned back towards Xu Zhai. When I arrived at Xu's house, I knocked on the door twice. The concierge came to open the door. When the door opened, he looked at the beautiful Ling'er and asked, "Who are you looking for?" "Is Mr. Xu Yan here?" She frowned, suppressing her arrogance. "He just came back." The concierge opened the door and went in without thinking much about her. During the day, Xu's residence is gorgeous and magnificent, with a huge garden full of flowers and exotic trees. When you walk into the flower hall, the carved beams and paintings are exquisitely furnished, and there are countless collections of famous antiques. You are worthy of being a nobleman. I wonder who was in the small study next to the woodshed last night? There is such a small room in the backyard of such a big house. Although it is small, it is quite elegant. But who is Xu Yan? The concierge poured her a cup of tea on the coffee table and asked her to sit for a while, then turned around and walked out. How is the fox demon’s hole different? "Girl, my second young master is here." The concierge said as he entered the door. Ling'er looked out the door and saw Xu Yan coming. As soon as he entered the door, he said: "It's really you!" He looked at her thoughtfully, hesitated a little, thought for a while and then said cheerfully: "Come with me. ." Ling'er saw Xu Yan's eyes flashing and guessed that he probably knew about Jiang Ping. She stood up and followed him to see what tricks he was playing. The two of them walked in the corridor of Xu's house one after another, heading deeper into the inner courtyard. After walking through a huge garden and passing through an arch, there was another courtyard. Xu Yan, who was walking in front, suddenly glanced back at her, smiled slyly, and opened the carved door in front of him. The inside was very spacious, brightly lit, and the furniture was equally exquisite. . Ling'er followed, thinking that this was a separate courtyard with a big bed inside. After Xu Yan sat down, he poured a cup of tea and took a sip. He turned to Ling'er and said with a half-smile, "I heard that you castrated Jiang Ping?" When he heard it from outside, he was a little scared. "Who castrated him? You're just looking for trouble! You also know who's to blame for that thing on the bed. He loves excitement. I played with him, but I went too far. He even came to trouble me. Do you think I'm willing?" Ling'er said aggrievedly. , and sat down beside Xu Yan. "I don't know about this, but the Jiang family can't just let this matter go. Even though Jiang Ping is still alive, he can't escape the crime of harm." Xu Yan raised the corners of his lips in an evil way, staring at the enchanting Ling Er. , thinking of the legendary fox demon who was castrated and killed... Of course, how could the soft and beautiful woman in front of him be the lustful fox demon... She must be afraid of having to do hard labor when she came to him. He scares her. She's not afraid. Should she be afraid of the fox demon who has lived for two hundred and fifty years? "Who told his c**k to be so fragile? It was just clamped tightly by my body, and it broke when he forced it out." Ling'er said aggrievedly. Xu Yan stared and thought, so tight? Thinking back to the last time, was this the case? He felt that the mass of flesh under him was gradually getting harder, and he was eager to try. He glanced at her and chuckled, "I have no friendship with you. If you want to be accused of harboring a suspect, you will be in trouble." "How come you are not a mandarin duck?" Ling'er winked. Xu Yan sneered twice. "What's in it for me?" That hole is so desirable. "What's the benefit?" Ling'er saw his eyes slowly staring at the plump curve of her neck, "What's the problem?" Xu Yan stretched out his hand to untie her neckband, and the deep groove on her bare chest was looming. "Are you the fox demon in the legend?" He laughed evilly, remembering her lust on the bed, and his whole body felt hot. All the women in the family combined are not as charming as she alone. No wonder a lot of men don't mind being cousins and take turns to have fun with her. Even if she is not a fox demon, they will not lose. "Fox demon?" Ling'er rolled her eyes deeply and said, "Mr. Xu is scared, or..." Xu Yan pulled off the clothes on Xiang's shoulders, exposing her snow-white jade skin, "I will I don’t believe that a fox demon can bite me! It’s best if you do. I also want to experience the feeling of death under the fox demon’s crotch, whether it’s a pleasant death or a tragic death.” He smiled evilly and pressed Ling’er’s hand suddenly. She was startled, and she lay down on the round stool behind her, with her head in the air. Before she could get into position, the man holding her down could not wait to lift up her clothes, and groped under her skirt. "Let me see how you, a fox, are different from ordinary people?" He laughed and flirted, not even knowing that Ling'er was a fox demon. He put his hand into the flower hole and touched a pool of wetness. "It's really a monster. It's so wet like this." "Oh! Mr. Xu, it's broad daylight and it's so bright, so why don't you just pull down someone's underwear? It's so embarrassing." Ling Er said coquettishly. "Haha...you brothel girls, you don't care about day or night. I want you to make a reservation during the day. Can you last through the night?" He slid down, spread Ling'er's legs, pushed aside the black bushes under her body, and shot through the window lattice. The light was very bright, and the door was not closed. Her v****a was facing the light from the door, and the two cherry lips stained with semen shone with crystal pearls, like petals watered by dew, alluring. "Mr. Xu, what do you want to do? The door is not closed. You want Ling'er to take off his pants and face the door. Do you want people to admire you? I'm not afraid that someone will come!" Xu Yan couldn't help but turn around and glance at the quiet yard behind, "Who? Not at this time. Someone will come." He pulled down his pants and thrust into her. "It just so happened that someone came..." ………………………………………………………………………… "Girl, my second young master is here." The concierge said as he entered the door. Ling'er looked out the door and saw Xu Yan coming. As soon as he entered the door, he said: "It's really you!" He looked at her thoughtfully, hesitated a little, thought for a while and then said cheerfully: "Come with me. ." Ling'er saw Xu Yan's eyes flashing and guessed that he probably knew about Jiang Ping. She stood up and followed him to see what tricks he was playing. The two of them walked in the corridor of Xu's house one after another, heading deeper into the inner courtyard. After walking through a huge garden and passing through an arch, there was another courtyard. Xu Yan, who was walking in front, suddenly glanced back at her, smiled slyly, and opened the carved door in front of him. The inside was very spacious, brightly lit, and the furniture was equally exquisite. . Ling'er followed, thinking that this was a separate courtyard with a big bed inside. After Xu Yan sat down, he poured a cup of tea and took a sip. He turned to Ling'er and said with a faint smile, "I heard that you castrated Jiang Ping?" When he first heard it from outside, he was a little scared. "Who castrated him? You're just looking for trouble! You also know who's to blame for that thing on the bed. He loves excitement. I played with him, but I went too far. He even came to trouble me. Do you think I'm willing?" Ling'er said aggrievedly. , and sat down beside Xu Yan. "I don't know about this, but the Jiang family can't just let this matter go. Even though Jiang Ping is still alive, he can't escape the crime of harm." Xu Yan raised the corners of his lips in an evil way, staring at the enchanting Ling Er. , thinking of the legendary fox demon who was castrated and killed... Of course, how could the soft and beautiful woman in front of him be the lustful fox demon... She must be afraid of having to do hard labor when she came to him. He scares her. She's not afraid. Should she be afraid of the fox demon who has lived for two hundred and fifty years? "Who told his c**k to be so fragile? It was just clamped tightly by my body, and it broke when he forced it out." Ling'er said aggrievedly. Xu Yan stared and thought, so tight? Thinking back to the last time, was this the case? He felt that the mass of flesh under him was gradually getting harder, and he was eager to try. He glanced at her and chuckled, "I don't have any friendship with you. If you want to be accused of harboring a suspect, you will be in trouble." "How come you are not a mandarin duck?" Ling'er winked. Xu Yan sneered twice. "What's in it for me?" That hole is so desirable. "What's the benefit?" Ling'er saw his eyes slowly staring at the plump curve of her neck, "What's the problem?" Xu Yan stretched out his hand to untie her neckband, and the deep groove on her bare chest was looming. "Are you the fox demon in the legend?" He laughed evilly, remembering her lust on the bed, and his whole body felt hot. All the women in the family combined are not as charming as she alone. No wonder a lot of men don't mind being cousins and take turns to have fun with her. Even if she is not a fox demon, they will not lose.
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