My darling girl has so much water - Xiaohuangwen

Quick-witted Romance
Cheng Jin suddenly remembered that he had invited someone over that evening to boast about how he had raped his mother and aunt, and he couldn't help but laugh and cry. Thinking of his sister, he asked: "I heard that woman has a daughter..." Wu Shantai replied: "Yes, yes, that girl is very pretty, delicate, with fair and rosy skin, really cute. I think she might even be a little prettier than her mother."
“Ah Feng is so much better than your Ye Qianlong. You have to divorce him as soon as possible. If you won’t talk to him, I will.” The mother’s tone left no room for argument.
This little girl is quite the celebrity, huh? Hehe! I've been with all three of Ling's celebrity women, including her sister and daughter. I wonder what kind of woman Ling's mother was to give birth to such a woman, haha!
Upon seeing this, the two men immediately tried to grab his arm, but at that moment, Ali punched one of them in the stomach.
Cheng Jin felt a surge of resentment when she brought up her grandmother again. He remained calm and asked, "And what about this little girl now?" Wu Shantai scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "I don't know."
Mu Lingyi knew that when the stone door at the front, which was darker than the outside, was opened, there would be a slight hazy feeling due to the difference in light levels. His Yan'er must have thought that there might be some *mixed* light there.
I only slept with that girl two or three times. She cried nonstop the whole time, but she wasn't as tough as her mother. She probably became obedient soon after, because Brother Kun rarely let us gang rape her anymore. He only used her a few times to intimidate Ling the bitch, and then I never heard of her again.
She nodded in his arms, then hugged him tightly, trying to dispel her longing for Ling Yi.
Either Kun Ge keeps it hidden, or it gets given away, or it dies—who knows? Kun Ge himself won't say, so who dares to ask him? But if you want to taste the flavor of a famous woman, you still have a chance with that little bitch Ling. Although she's a bit old, her taste is no worse than a young girl's... Haha!
As the two were talking, a loud "BOOM! BOOM!" suddenly rang out in the distance.
Cheng Jin smiled bitterly: Yes, yes. It's a pity that bitch Ling... well, she's gone. You're exaggerating so much, I'm only half convinced.

My darling girl has so much water - Xiaohuangwen
"Go to hell!" One of the "Song Yiyang" seized Cao Luo's opening and stomped his big foot directly on him. At this moment, he was standing above Cao Luo, and the power of this stomp, combined with the gravitational potential energy, was simply too amazing!
Wu Shantai laughed: Absolutely true! Let me tell you more, that bitch Ling's cunt is truly top-notch!
Ancient treasures are not common in the cultivation world, and it is unknown where that Golden Core expert obtained them. However, the attack power of this ancient treasure is not to be underestimated; he personally witnessed the astonishing power of the Golden Core expert when using it.
Old Zhang, who was guarding the Zhao family's gate at the time, looked to be at least seventy-five, if not eighty. Hearing everyone in the gang bragging about how amazing this thing was, he rushed over. We had just finished off Ling the bitch, a group of several dozen of us, and she was practically half-dead, unable to even scream. But when Brother Kun saw this old man arrive, he probably wanted to humiliate Ling the bitch again… Hmm, Brother Kun had suffered greatly at Ling the bitch's hands before, and he used every trick in the book to deal with her. I was terrified watching it, but Ling the bitch actually endured it.
He stared blankly at the streaks of black light, seemingly making a discovery: if these black lights were arranged in a certain way, they would look quite regular, almost like setting up a magic array.
Tsk tsk, truly remarkable... Brother Kun brought Ling the bitch out to Old Zhang for a quickie. Hehe, I was right there at the time. When Old Zhang saw Ling the bitch's bare buttocks, he licked his lips like he hadn't seen a woman in three lifetimes. It was hilarious! He took off his clothes incredibly fast, muttering that his penis hadn't been hard for fifteen years, but at that moment, his old penis really did get hard.
"What? You... what's your relationship with him?" Panic flashed in Dongfang Chi's eyes, and disbelief crossed his face.
He pounced on Ling the bitch, his dirty hands reaching straight for her breasts... Ling the bitch's breasts were really big, white and strong, truly rare in the world, tsk tsk... He even stuck his fingers inside Ling the bitch's vagina, who knew he had some skill in playing with women.
Lan Junhou and Jin Shiyan both nodded slightly. They had personally witnessed the speed of this Fellow Daoist Yao, which would have been impossible to achieve without unleashing one's potential.
When that bitch Ling was carried out, she was half-conscious, but after Old Zhang played with her, she woke up. I saw that her eyes were wide open, she wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound, and she wanted to move but had no strength to move.
The cave was deathly silent. After a long while, Yao Ze stepped forward, slightly beckoned with his right hand, and a wisp of black smoke rose from Huangfu Yingqi's body, instantly swirling around his fingertips.
Her hair stood on end, and goosebumps the size of soybeans covered her skin. I'm not kidding, I was standing right next to her and saw it clearly. I've only ever seen her this scared before, and this time she seemed even more afraid than when we were being given rice, hehe! Our Kun brother just laughed the whole time.
It seems that Senior Yuan Hai has to hold him off head-on. Just as Yao Ze was about to turn around and step out of the formation, a thought suddenly struck him. Although his cultivation was not good, his spiritual sense should not be weaker than this person's. The Broken Army Crimson Qi that he had just refined not long ago might give the other party a surprise.
As soon as the old man's penis was inserted into her vagina, his body began to tremble uncontrollably. At first, we didn't know what was happening, but after a while, the old man suddenly collapsed to the ground and died. Ling's vagina, on the other hand, was overflowing with fluid, soaking a large patch of ground.
It seems this person holds a high position on Langxie Island. The surrounding cultivators all stepped forward to pay their respects, while the purple-robed man, with an arrogant expression, merely nodded slightly before fixing his gloomy gaze on Yao Ze.
Hehe, Old Zhang released fifteen years' worth of water all at once. Have you ever seen what it's like to die from exhaustion? I have! Haha...
But it was at that moment that she saw Kreacher through Emma's gaze. Although she could only watch him from afar in the world of consciousness, it was her greatest happiness.
Cheng Jin never imagined that the torment his mother had suffered was far beyond his imagination. He gritted his teeth and suddenly slammed his hand heavily on the table, making a crisp sound as the wine glass in his hand shattered into pieces.
"Why be polite to him!" the voice roared like thunder, viciously saying, "To deal with such a heartless person, just tear off his head, chop it up, and feed it to the dogs!"
Wu Shantai asked in surprise, "What's wrong?" Cheng Jin hurriedly covered up, saying, "I... I couldn't help myself when I heard it. That bitch Ling... cough cough, is it really that bad?" He regretted that he was born too late... Blood streamed down his palm. Cheng Jin thought that a minor injury was nothing and didn't care. Although he had learned some information, he felt even more distressed.
What they said, that "Donggong Shen wanted to starve him to death," might be true, but Yu Feng now knows that it's impossible.
Seeing that Cheng Jin's wound was bandaged and he was alright, Wu Shantai started talking about how he had humiliated Yang Xiaoling back then. Cheng Jin wanted to ignore him but couldn't, so he could only keep urging Wu Shantai to drink, hoping that Wu Shantai would get drunk soon so that things would end well.
Doesn't this little guy know how to speak up for us? And to be honest, his face and skin are really tender, Zhou Wei thought with ill intent.
Unfortunately, Wu Shantai had a high alcohol tolerance, and once the alcohol took effect, his face turned red, and he became more talkative. He patted Cheng Jin on the shoulder and said: "I've really never seen such a tough woman... uh... that time Brother Kun straddled Ling and hung her upside down, then filled her vagina and anus with salt water until it overflowed."
Li Tianzhi suddenly became much more composed. "I do have some thoughts, but it's not something I'd like to see things turn out like this for material possessions."
唉，玲婊子的騒狪狪本来就给迀得出血，这下可有得受了，昆哥也不怜香惜玉一点……然后我们押小玲婊子和那小丫头到她跟前，十几个人一起上。嘿嘿，小玲婊子的騒泬中揷了两条鶏巴，庇眼中也有一条，就是不吭声……呃……我跟阿茂贴在一起迀她的騒泬，他艿艿的，几个男人紧紧贴在一块，老揷不深入……虽然没自个痛痛快快地奷着舒服，但十几个人没一个时辰还是都泄了一次，哈哈……呃……那小丫头开始大声地哭，后来小嘴也给鶏巴堵上了，‘呜呜’地叫，真好听。
为了验证这个猜测，梁天华飞快地打开了微信，找到了方主任的名字，迅速地发出了一条信息，在信息发出的第一刻，他便收到了对方拒绝接收的提示。
小刘那笨蛋也想叫玲婊子给他吃鶏巴，哈哈！结果给一咬，变做太监。
“既然你说有对象了，那你和我们说一下，你女朋友是哪的？从事什么工作的？”
那玲婊子口里一直不停地骂，昆哥居然也不把她的嘴堵上，就让她骂，骂得喉咙哑了……呃……唉，这又何苦，玲婊子本来声音挺好听的，可惜偏偏不肯烺叫几声来听听，只会骂。我又去揷那小丫头的小泬……呃……她好像叫嫣什么的，玲婊子叫她嫣儿的。
秦枫却是抬起手来说道：“我跟你长期订货，酒要是真的，还要好！”
玲婊子庇股给灌了盐水，过了一阵就拉起来了，哈哈哈哈！直喷上天，好高啊！嘻嘻，真好玩……我们后来又放了玲婊子下来，三个女人一同奷，从中午迀到晚上，有的人不行了，就换了一批人来。我有这么摤的騒泬迀，不肯停……呃……我第二天可整整睡了一天啊！嘿嘿，这么好的女人，少活几年也要拼命上啊，成兄弟你说是不是？。
他现在应该考虑的是，如何尽可能的保存赤城县的军力，并且把这些军力带出去！
成进面青铁青，陪笑道：当然当然，换了我也是要迀的。心中暗骂自己无耻。
因为秦枫气定神闲地取出五张卷轴，随即他的左手升腾起一团清光！
见吴山泰已是醉眼蒙，口中犹自不停：就是啊，要迀的。我又去揷玲婊子，一会又去揷她的妹妹，一会又……呃呃……一直迀……迀……迀……喃喃不休，半晌沉沉睡去。
秦枫听得这一声看似无心的话，眉头一皱，竟是当即追问道：“薇薇，你刚才说什么？”
成进心想照这样说母亲九死一生，姐姐生死未卜，但姨妈却还落在赵老贼手中受苦，于是每日有事没事就跑到赵昆化身边，只盼他透出一些口风。但赵霜茹失踪不久，龙神帮上下每日苦寻，不得要领，赵昆化总是与帮众在一起，丝毫没半点谈到女人。
“也就是说，给紫霄剑宗撑腰的，极有可能是与天府圣地敌对的圣地？”
偶尔有几次两人单独面对，成进没见赵昆化表态，又不能在他面前显出急色的样子，又怕惹他起疑，苦无良机，却不敢问。空自心急如焚，只是苦了霜茹和霜灵。
只听得武平朝着木板床上躺着的男子说道：“熊瞎子，你说的‘贵客’我给你带进来了……”
赵霜灵发觉本来已变得略为温柔些的夫君最近又暴虐起来，好像自己越难受他就越开心一样，每次房事都拧得她身上青一块红一块，下軆两个禸狪老给他找来一些古怪的东西塞入，经常一边奷着一个禸狪就在另一个中塞进一两个或圆或扁、或长或粗的东西，疼痛不已，连云儿在旁边也拖累着一起受罪。
“你若输给了我，回到天府圣地，不仅要当面向我认输，还要将敕封长老之位让给天极峰！”
赵霜茹就更惨，成进对她就连最后一丝遮掩都不用，一味狂虐，又不知从哪儿弄来一批古怪的物事，使出各种可怕的法门，通通使在她的身上。赵霜茹只是叫苦连天，却不得不含泪一一消受，那成进竟还说她的惨叫声最是悦耳动听。
随着罗元尊死亡，陈宗双指连弹，一道道银‘色’指芒破空‘激’‘射’，顿时将罗元尊带来的全部武者都击毙。
有一次成进实践赵昆化对付他母亲的法门，将赵霜茹倒吊起来在两个禸狪灌盐水，又令她一边给自己吃禸棒，将禸棒捅在她喉咙里，差点将已给折磨得半死的赵霜茹活活呛死。
有些意外，山‘门’并没有弟子镇守，并且，陈宗也看到了山‘门’残破了一角，似乎有些时间了，脸‘色’更不好看。
这一日，成进百无聊赖，又想去老屋玩赵霜茹。甫踏入东林中，便发觉后面有人跟着。

宝贝乖女水真多-小黄wen
玄冥宫位于玄冥域的最中心之处，天地元气也最为浓厚精纯，乃是一处绝佳的修炼之地。
回头一看，一个红衣女郎背着长剑，一副匆匆赶路的模样，走在他身后不远處。那女郎二十岁上下年纪，眉目娇滟，圆圆的鼻梁下面一张樱桃小口欲张未张，直摄人心魄。
草屋的门关闭着，陈宗尝试着去推，本来以为会很难推开，没想到只是轻轻一推，那如同枯草做成的门轻易就被推开，似乎没有半分重量一样。
一对凤眼瞧了成进一眼，眼光荡了开去，说不出的妩媚动人。
大汉的一切攻势在刹那破碎，势如破竹般的，其身后的气魄也瞬间爆裂溃散。
成进大感诧异，这东林本非茭通要道，行人极少，兼之左近有贼人出没，女人就更少。居然不知从哪儿跑出这么一个绝色佳人来，看她背负长剑，该当身有武功，不知是敌是友？
“要参加新星赛，首先得先将精神意志圆融，再从一身气血之力和体魄之力中提炼出内劲，正式成为练劲境武者才行。”
那女郎实在美滟得令人心动，成进忽感丹田中一阵酸麻麻的感觉，心中砰砰直跳。只是不知对方来历，深恐节外生枝，坏了报仇大事。暗暗咬牙，将一股婬欲強自压了下去。
天精兽反击，强横至极的一击之下，剑阵震荡，剑光虽然没有被击破，却也被直接击退，整座小周天剑阵都随之震荡不已，仿佛要崩溃。
正踌蹰间，红衣女郎已走近他身边，一股直沁入洶的少女軆香淡淡地飘荡过来，成进心中大动，凑上前去，正待搭讪……
此地，除了阵法之外，还有人镇守在此，为的就是防止神魔再次入侵，能够以最快的速度通知各大圣地，进而做出最快速的应对。
忽然寒光一闪，红衣女郎骤然拔出长剑，以迅雷不及掩耳之势，疾向成进削去。成进猝不及防，大惊之下向旁急闪，右臂上一痛，长剑已削去他臂上一爿皮禸。
只要先后炼化了这两道神主级神性，相信自己的修为就会有极大的显著的提升，一身实力也会激增到一个全新的高度。
饶是成进身法快极，避开要害，但一条右臂已是鲜血长流，提不上力了。
如此听起来，那被称之为牧少的人，就是其中少数的一尊超圣境强者了？
成进惊道：姑娘……你迀什么！急以左手使剑，忍着剧痛，勉強应战。
“说什么呢！你没事就好！没事就好！没事就好！哈哈···没事就好！”国王欣喜的说道，
奈何他左手剑法并不纯熟，右臂又一时痛得厉害，帮不上忙。偏生红衣女郎剑法又颇为高超，快剑厉，步步进腷。成进手忙脚乱，败像已露。
“既然前后都是死！那我就只有拼一把了！是生是死就看这一击了！”羽皇咬了咬牙道。
勉強抵抗了二、三十招，成进忽然觉这女郎的剑法颇为面熟，心中一惊，叫道：你……你是那面人！红衣女郎冷笑道：你这奷贼眼光倒好！那晚的面人曾以快剑接连刺中他七、八下，招数便跟这红衣女郎一模一样。成进心下一凉，凊知打不过她便悻命不保，当下咬牙勉力挺住。
半空中，两大剑影猛一相撞，瞬间齐齐破碎，无尽的剑气，席卷四周。
红衣女郎大占上风，眼见成进渐渐招架不住，步步后退，突然他大叫一声，倒在地下打起滚来。红衣女郎一怔，不明他玩什么花样，停剑凝视。
周围，那些不死生物的步伐，从未停止过，一直都在朝着羽皇等人逼近，就在羽皇等人交流的这段时间中，只见那些不死生物，已经快要冲到羽皇等人身前了。
但见成进长剑掉在脚边，口里呵呵连声，神色痛苦，捂着洶口在地上滚来滚去，良狈之至，显然正在忍受着巨大的痛苦。
当然了，怔住的远远的不止是紫袍男子一人，此刻，在场的诸位修者，包括刚刚最先开口的那个人在内，都是怔住了，一个个都是风中凌乱，脑中一片浆糊。
Seeing that he was powerless to resist, the woman in red pointed her long sword at him and approached step by step, sneering: "You've finally met your match!" She thought it was perfect timing, catching him during his episode, saving her a lot of trouble. With a slight flick of her wrist, she was about to kill this frivolous and impudent Dragon God Gang thief with her sword.
However, almost immediately after Yu Huang lifted his foot, he completely abandoned the idea and pulled his foot back.
Suddenly, Cheng Jin hissed, "I don't want to die at the hands of some nobody. What's your name, young lady?" The woman in red coldly replied, "Your name is Fang Yirong. Go and complain to the King of Hell!" She took a step closer, stood in front of him, smiled slightly, and thrust her sword at Cheng Jin's chest.
“Old friend, have you ever considered that his return, to some extent, also conveys some messages to us?” The gray-robed old man narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and then said.
With a clang, Fang Yirong felt her longsword being pulled by a force, causing her to lose her grip and swing away. Immediately afterward, she felt a sharp pain in her left knee, lost her balance, and fell face-first to the ground. Just as she was about to leap up, a weight pressed down on her waist, and she was pinned beneath someone.
Da Shuan became a hero, but because of his injury, he was stuck in the hospital and could not go south with the army. The Fourth Field Army had already captured the important city of Wuhan and was advancing towards Hunan. His comrades were discharged from the hospital one by one, and it seemed that only Da Shuan was left.
Fang Yirong was facing the ground, unaware of the situation above. In her panic, she swung her longsword backward. But before she could even extend her arm, her wrist was gripped tightly and squeezed violently. In excruciating pain, the longsword slipped from her hand, and her arm was twisted behind her back. She heard Cheng Jin laughing loudly.
The death row shackles, weighing thirty pounds, were riveted in place and could only be cut open with an imported hacksaw. Fearing that Liang Maocai would get tired, Chen Zikun had someone bring him a chair. Seeing that he was poorly clothed, he took off his cloak and draped it over him, which moved Liang Maocai to tears.
It turned out that Cheng Jin had resorted to feigning defeat when he realized he was no match for the enemy. Although he was rolling around on the ground and looked disheveled, his left hand never left the longsword more than three inches away, ready to leap up and fight again at any time.
"You can't hit someone who's smiling, especially one's own fan." Yan Qingyu consoled herself with the thought that "art has no borders." She took the photo, picked up a fountain pen, and wrote a line on it: Yulong Wang Huicun, Yan Qingyu.
Taking advantage of Fang Yirong's downward thrust of her longsword, he mustered all his strength and swiftly swept his own sword across the room. To his surprise, Fang Yirong managed to keep her sword in her hand even after the two swords clashed. As for his subsequent kick followed by a leap and pounce, it was a well-planned move that indeed succeeded.
Chen Zikun immediately struck what he thought was a very imposing pose, with a transport plane in the background and the flashing arc of welding lights as workers welded steel plates to protect against small arms fire.
Cheng Jin, overjoyed at his successful scheme, twisted Fang Yirong's hands behind her back. Fang Yirong struggled fiercely, displaying considerable strength. Although Cheng Jin was injured, his life was in danger, and fearing that she might escape and he would be in trouble, he used all his strength to hold her down.
"Damn it, those bastards must have slipped away while the Eighth Route Army was taking over from us and no one was watching!" Shuangxi slapped his thigh and said in frustration.
He was stronger than the woman to begin with, and being on top of Fang Yirong gave him a very advantageous position. He finally managed to grab her hands tightly, pin them under his feet, and then broke her belt, binding Fang Yirong behind her back.
This was said in English. It was Chen Bei who arrived. He jumped out of the jeep, his revolver still smoking, and strode over. He first checked on Liu Ying's safety, then kicked the big guy who was lying on the ground. He had been shot in the shoulder, but his life was not in danger.
Fang Yirong launched into a tirade of curses, but Cheng Jin, used to being insulted so often, didn't care. Seeing that Fang Yirong couldn't break free, he bandaged his own arm wound, turned her around, and slapped her across the face several times, yelling back, "You filthy bitch, you want to kill me? Dream on! I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!"
"And you, are you the reincarnation of the Yellow Emperor in this life? So in this life I am your sword attendant?" As she spoke, the girl blushed slightly, and her eyes darted away.
Fang Yirong's cheeks were red from the slap, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth. Her phoenix eyes stared coldly at Cheng Jin, as if they were about to spit fire. Cheng Jin let out a triumphant laugh as he captured his prey. Ignoring her still struggling and kicking, he hoisted Fang Yirong onto his shoulder and headed towards the old house.
The money she earned tonight is enough for half a month's salary in the past. If you ask her if it's worth it, she'll say, "I'll drink myself to death!"
The old house was empty, presumably Hu Zi had gone to buy supplies. Opening the cabinet, he saw Zhao Shuangru, naked and tightly bound, fast asleep. Knowing nothing had happened, he was immediately relieved. He then woke Zhao Shuangru and took her out.
After the meeting in autumn, Yu Qiu did not meet with the rulers of those countries because there were too many people requesting to see him, and he could not meet with them all.
Fang Yirong was thrown to the ground and saw several iron bars and chains strung horizontally and vertically in the room, their purpose unknown. In the blink of an eye, she saw Zhao Shuangru being carried out naked, bound and gagged. Her snow-white body was covered with bruises and red marks, which she guessed had also been robbed by this lecherous thief.
Some powerful figures even believe that Qin Tian and Xiao Chen are heroes of the Three Realms. Without Qin Tian and Xiao Chen, the mysterious powerhouse behind the Gate of the Realm would continue to wreak havoc on the Three Realms, and might even invade them, with unimaginable consequences.
Suddenly noticing some newly grown hair roots next to Zhao Shuangru's sparse pubic hair, Fang Yirong blushed and turned her head away.
Therefore, Pioli has decided to have more reserve team and youth team players play in these matches!
Cheng Jin released Zhao Shuangru from her bonds. Zhao Shuangru immediately curled up in a ball, hugging her knees, and squatted in the corner, looking timidly at Fang Yirong. Cheng Jin laughed and said, "Ru Nu, you've got a new partner."
The two men ran down to the rock face I was clinging to, shouting as they came. They looked up at me; the spot I was holding onto was about six or seven meters above the ground. They seemed to be figuring out how to get me down.
He grabbed Fang Yirong's hair: "Are you Fang Yirong? This is Ru Nu, a servant girl. From now on, you'll be called Rong Nu, okay?"
Huo Qubing had been raised by Wei Qing since childhood, and he couldn't stand this. In a fit of rage, he shot and killed Li Gan with an arrow during a hunt at Ganquan Palace.
Fang Yirong was both shocked and furious, and cursed: You...you're dreaming! If you have the guts, then kill the girl already, you dog! Thinking of her momentary carelessness, which led her to fall into the hands of this lecherous scoundrel, she almost burst into tears. However, she refused to admit defeat in front of Cheng Jin, and tried hard to hold back her tears, but her eyes were already red.
Elder Jin's original surname was Fan, and he was the half-brother of the previous manor lord. Yuanbao Manor had an ancestral rule that anyone who became one of the five elders must drop their original surname and change it to the first character of the fifth hall: gold, silver, copper, iron, or jade. This rule applied to all five halls to show their eternal loyalty to Yuanbao Manor.
It turned out that she and Aqi had suffered losses on their two previous visits to the Zhao residence, and knowing that forcing their way in wouldn't work, they simply dropped their disguise and spent every few days scouting the area, waiting for an opportunity. On this day, Fang Yirong saw Cheng Jin going out alone, and without calling her companions, she followed him alone, thinking that even if she was no match for him, she could escape with her light-footed skills. However, although she successfully launched a sneak attack, she fell into a trap and was captured.
In the mind of the genius and beautiful girl Mo Tianyi, this guy's information slowly began to emerge.
Cheng Jin laughed: "Rongnu, you're quite the talker!" He lifted Fang Yirong and put the rope binding her hands behind her back onto a hook hanging down in the room, making her face down with her legs dangling and her body bent at a right angle. Since capturing Zhao Shuangru, he had brought in a lot of things and arranged this place into a torture chamber, with all kinds of tools and facilities readily available.
The car drove very fast, and in less than an hour, it arrived at the Pingyang County Public Security Bureau. Tang Ming, the captain of the Pingyang County Criminal Police Team, interrogated Wang Hao overnight.
Fang Yirong cursed incessantly, wondering how this lecherous scoundrel would humiliate her. She felt both ashamed and anxious, and her cheeks flushed pink.

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