Duel (I)
Han Lin, the leader of the Trapped Island, and Mai Yidao of the underworld’s Flying Tiger Gang, meet for a duel.
Bao Gong, the Kaifeng Prefect, secretly ordered Zhan Zhao to intervene: “These two people have a death, then the Jianghu feud no day, Zhan Zhao you see what method to resolve it!”
Zhan Zhao left the capital in a micro-suit.
Just why did Han Lin and Mai Yidao have a grudge? Turns out it was over a greenhouse prostitute, Yang Fei.
Yang Fei is Jingkou Li Hua Yuan’s famous prostitutes, she was nineteen years old, was born with smooth skin and white flesh, waist fine young. Yang Fei most exciting to men, is her pair of sleepy eyes, and a small red lips.
As soon as Hanlin saw her, he was so amazed that he made an entry that night.
Hanlin was thirty-two years old, in the prime of his bedside manner, and was prim and proper.
“Young Faye.” His big mouth sealed around her red lips and sucked on them in a big gulp.
“Umm…” Yang Fei wrapped her arms around him, and her lilac tongue was pushed into his mouth and stirred.
Han Lin sipped at her saliva, but he seemed to be reluctant: “Umm… Yang Fei… I want you to feed me…”
Yang Fei politely greeted her. She climbed up, put the wine pot on the table into her small mouth, filled it with a mouthful of wine, and then half-kissed, half-spit the wine into Han Lin’s mouth.
When she was holding the mouth of the jug with her small mouth, Han Lin’s lustful thoughts rose: “If it is my penis stuffed into her small mouth, will it burst her throat?”
Before he could stop his lustful thoughts, Yang Fei’s mouth had already greeted him, and with her phoenix eyes half-closed, the wine flowed from her mouth, all the way into Han Lin’s mouth.
With one hand, Hanlin ripped open her sash.
“Umm…” Yang Fei let out a low cry, a slutty cry that came from within her bones.
Her skirt was quickly thrown to the floor, followed by Young Faye’s red breast pocket and blasphemous pants, all of which were thrown under the bed.
She turned into a white lamb, the white lamb that men see.
Her breasts were small but round, round like a bowl, and the nipples were tiny little humongous red points with no areola.
Her breasts were white, so white that even the blue tendons were clearly visible, and when Han Lin’s large hand covered down this mass of white flesh, it immediately flushed with light red fingerprints.
“Oh… ah…” Yang Fei opened her mouth again and cried out.
Her mouth was so thin that Hanlin couldn’t help but unzip his pants and he pulled out his prick.
His thing was five inches long, a little thick, and already angled up.
“Umm… I don’t want to…” Yang Fei exclaimed as she covered her eyes with her hands in a gesture of not daring to look.
Hanlin’s meat stick swung around on her face, especially his dangling scrotum and the two small eggs inside it.
His prick was purple with a hideous glans.
Yang Fei used her hand to cover her eyes, revealing her armpits, which were covered with large black hairs. When a woman reveals the hair in her armpits, it reminds one of the luxuriant grass on her pussy.
The hair on Young Faye’s pussy just wasn’t as much as her armpit hair, and she only had a small handful of pubic hair that grew next to her labia.
Han Lin wasn’t in a hurry to enter the peach source, he held his prick and just pushed it against Yang Fei’s armpit.
“Hee… hee…” Yang Fei laughed daintily.
A woman was naturally afraid of people tickling her, and her armpits were the places that made her most prone to rutting. Yang Fei’s hand curled and clamped down on Han Lin’s penis.
Her armpit hairs were next to his glans, and her arms bent up, pinning him in place. Especially when the armpit hairs swept over the tender flesh of the glans, the pleasure was unspeakable.
“Oh…” Han Lin let out a low moan as his prick rose even higher.
“Mmm! Clamp you to death.” Faye Young whimpered again.
The twin pills on her chest swung from side to side when there was movement in her arms.
Hanlin had been kneeling beside her, when, taking a step on his knees, he pulled out his manhood, which was clamped under her armpit.
Han Lin’s glans had become oily, with his secretion in addition to the beads of sweat from Yang Fei’s armpits. Two of her armpit hairs had faded and stuck to his glans.
“Oh… almost clamped flat.” Han Lin laughed lewdly as he flicked his fingers, flicking away the hairs clinging to his glans.
“What do you say, is this side of my dick big?” Hanlin held his prick, a little smug.
“Well… it’s scary.” Yang Fei pouted.
“I just love your mouth.” With a single thrust, Hanlin’s manhood came tucked into the tip of her nose.
His big purple and black glans was less than half an inch from the front of her nostrils.
“I don’t…” Yang Fei opened her mouth to scream, but as soon as her cherry lips opened, he sent his waist forward.
“Oo…” Yang Fei only felt a hot, thick object penetrate right into her little mouth.
She tried to shake her head, but Hanlin pressed her: “Try my rod.”
“Woo…” Yang Fei’s mouth was filled to overflowing, saliva spilling out from the corners of her mouth. Her eyes bulged out and her pink face turned scarlet.
His thing was big and her mouth was small, and Hanlin, now, pushed right up to the probe of her throat, his glans touching the tip of her throat, while Yang Fei looked like she couldn’t catch her breath. In her haste, she bit down on his cock.
“Hehehe.” Han Lin’s body flinched and the prick slipped out from inside her mouth.
Although Yang Fei’s blow wasn’t too hard, it still made him feel pain.
“I can’t breathe… you… you’ve stuck me…” Yang Fei’s eyes glistened with tears: “You… you don’t have any pity for me.”
She tried to climb out of bed to put her dress back on.
“What are you so angry about?” Han Lin smiled playfully and wrapped one hand around her slender waist: “Come on, I’ll give you a kiss.”
Yang Fei whimpered and cried: “Greenhouse girls like us are just for people to bully.”
“Ha… who bullied you?” Han Lin’s hands wandered over her torso. Her skin was smooth and slippery.
“I was bullied by someone, was it you who helped me out?” Yang Fei’s face was streaked with tears.
Women’s tears are, at times, very profitable.
Han Lin kissed her on her pink face: “I’m the hero of Trapped Island, who won’t let me have three points?”
“Are you afraid of Mak Yat-do of the Flying Tiger Gang?” Yang Fei’s tears stopped: “If you kill Mak for me… I will do whatever you want to do to me.”
“Good, this Mai Yidao is the scum of the jungle, does he have a grudge against you?” Han Lin’s body pressed down on Yang Fei.
Young Faye nodded.
Hanlin didn’t say another word, his mouth had already kissed down on her breasts.
“Ai… ah…” Yang Fei moaned as he took one of her nipples, first slurping it with his lips, then licking it with his tongue…
“Ai… ah…!” Yang Fei’s slender waist twisted.
Her nipple hardened and bulged inside his mouth. With his other hand, he clutched her other breast, and the force he applied was not light, pinching her white breast to a point where it was covered in red fingerprints.
“AH… AH…” Yang Fei wrapped her arms around Han Lin’s back, her fingers embedded within the muscles of his back.
He felt like fire burning under his dantian, and his manhood was wiping against the top of her little meaty hole, so Han Lin couldn’t help himself anymore.
“Aiya… gently… ah…” Yang Fei suddenly straightened her feet and her fingers clawed at his back.
Hanlin’s prick was already inside her mare.
Yang Fei’s pussy was wider than her mouth, but she frowned and moaned when she had to accommodate Han Lin’s meat stick: “Ai… it’s too big… it hurts… aiya…”
Her eyes narrowed to slits and her back arched.
Her expression was enough to make a man’s animal desire rush, Han Lin only felt that the heavy door in her female household was so heavy that every time he pushed up one more point, there was tender flesh wrapped around his glans.
He tilted his back slightly, pulled his prick back a little, and then gave it another deep thrust.
“Ouch… I can’t survive… Ah… it’s hitting my uterus… it hurts…” Yang Fei moaned again, with her eyebrows and eyes twinkling: “If you hit me a few more times, I… I’m going to die.”
Han Lin laughed: “Okay… I’ll let you die of lust.” He applied nine deep strokes and one shallow stroke in quick succession.
“Ai… Ai… Ai… Dying… Nunu is dying…” Yang Fei’s eyes rolled back in her head as she clamped her legs tightly around his waist and eyes.
As Hanlin’s body pounded downward, she lifted her ass to meet it upward.
“You slut.” Han Lin was very pleased with her slutty vigor, tugging at his glans as if it had slurping power.
He pumped a hundred or two hundred times in quick succession.
Duel (II)
Han Lin only felt a hot stream gushing out from deep within her mare’s pussy, and this water was slippery and soaked his glans.
“I… I won’t be able to do it either…” He suddenly felt a sweet smoothness in his dantian and brain gap.
Han Lin had wanted to use his luck to stop the leakage of semen, but his limbs were no longer under control.
He pounded hard and vigorously a few more times.
“Ai… ai… ah…” Yang Fei seemed to be unable to bear it and her head tilted as if she had died.
And with a convulsion, Hanlin shot hot, wavy jism off and on.
Both were covered in sweat and neither wanted to talk, only heavy panting.
Hanlin’s prick didn’t pull out, he was still inserted inside her female household, letting that baby slowly soften and then slide out.
Young Faye lay still and didn’t move.
After an incense stick, she opened her eyes: “I… it’s so hard…”
She rubbed her belly a few times and a stream of white saliva flowed out of her mare and onto her thighs.
Yang Fei didn’t instantly go to wipe her lower body, she first picked up a plain handkerchief and wiped Han Lin’s glans before going to wipe her own private parts.
The mattress was visibly wet, some of it was Han Lin’s male semen, and some of it was Yang Fei’s pussy water.
“Good beauty, why don’t I ransom you and take you back to Trapped Island?” Han Lin lovingly embraced her.
“Don’t…” Yang Fei sighed: “We women in the green houses, we have a pair of jade arms to sleep on, and half of our lips to taste. You, the great warrior, hated me within a few days.”
She turned her eyes: “I hope you’ll remember to kill this guy, Mai Yidao, for me!”
Han Lin was a bit hesitant at this time. His previous sexual desire to the rise of the head, thought casually agreed to a sentence, can win the heart of a good person. But now Yang Fei bitterly forced, he thought in his heart.
“The woman of the world… came to me, and if I had a problem with Mai Yidao, I would have been scolded by my elder brother when I returned to the Trapped Island… I’m a man of the world… and as a goldsmith, I can’t be dishonest…”
While Han Lin was agonizing, that Mai Yidao had already appeared inside the Lihua Courtyard.
Mai Yidao was also in his early thirties, he was darker in color, with two beards on his mouth, and did not bring along any of his men.
When Mother saw him, her face changed: “Mai Da Hero, you’re looking for Yang Fei?”
Mai Yidao smiled faintly and pulled out a piece of silver weighing half a tael from his bosom: “You still don’t ask Yang Fei to come out and meet me?”
The mother smiled: “It seems that Yang Fei is a bit unwell… but… since the hero of Mak is here, I will go and find her.”
Mother took three steps and went to Young Faye’s room.
Yang Fei was putting her skirt back on when she heard a knock on the door, and Han Lin was still lying on the bed in a big way.
“Who?” Janeway pulled open the door.
Mother whispered at the door, “Fifi, Hero Mai is here to see you.”
Yang Fei lost her color: “He’s here?”
Although their voices were small, Han Lin, who was lying on the bed, heard every word clearly.
He violently interjected: “Fei Fei, don’t go out! Mother, you return Mai Yidao, say Yang Fei to me package, the master also for her off the register.”
The mother was in a difficult situation, and Yang Fei didn’t know what to do.
Just then, the voice of Mai Yidao rang out: “My Flying Tiger Gang Mai Yidao’s woman, who wants to wrap it up?”
Han Lin could not have imagined that the other party would trespass into Yang Fei’s boudoir’s, he immediately put on his pants and clothes.
Mai Yidao raised his hand and drew the long knife at his waist: “Who is playing with my woman?”
Although Han Lin was in a sorry state, his hands were not slow, he put his pants back on and drew his sword in his bare feet: “I am Han Lin of Trapped Island.”
“Ha! The ones from the Trapped Island actually made an old pact with the Flying Tiger Gang.” With a swing of the knife in his hand, Mai Yidao slashed at Han Lin with a move that opened the mountain and split the stone.
Han Lin rolled his body and avoided the blade.
The mother was so scared that her face turned ashen: “Master, be merciful.”
Mai Yidao failed to win with one move, and immediately performed three more moves in a row, all of which were the subtle knife techniques of Rolling Tang Li.
Han Lin swung his long sword and also used the White Sun Through Rainbow move to attack Mai Yidao.
“This room is too narrow, it’s not good for maneuvering, if you have the guts, let’s go outside and compete.” Han Lin called out and went out through the window.
Mai Yidao also followed.
The people in the brothel knew about the fight, so naturally the chickens came home to roost.
Lai Fa Yuan had a group of minions and guards, but the two triad leaders were in a fire fight and did not dare to intervene.
Mai Yidao was full of anger, and his hands were naturally fast, vicious, and spicy.
And Han Lin just ejaculated on the bed, naturally a little tired, after a hundred strokes, the qi is a little unsuccessful.
“A good man does not do anything beforehand, it’s better to leave.” Han Lin suddenly pointed out three swords and followed them by leaping onto the tiled surface.
When Mai Yidao saw that Han Lin was out of strength, he also calculated in his heart: “Driving a dog into a poor alley is unfavorable to both parties. This Trapped Island’s people, I was beaten naked and barefoot and fled, is also considered to have lost.”
Mai Yidao avoided Han Lin’s sword and suddenly shot out two flying knives from his sleeve.
This kind of chain mother knife is his famous hidden weapon, poor Han Lin Qi can not support, wave of sound, calf will be hit by a flying knife.
Although this knife did not hit the vitals, but still deep into the leg half an inch, Han Lin screamed: “Mai a knife, you have the balls, this knife of revenge, I must report.”
He endured the pain and leapt off the tiles to go.
Mai Yidao returned his sword to its sheath, and with an iron face, walked over to Yang Fei’s room: “What the hell is going on here?”
Young Faye cried like a tearful woman.
“This man, Han, came to the Li Hua Courtyard this afternoon and asked for the slave girl…” said Yang Fei, “I knew that Master Mak would be coming in the near future, so I pushed him away.”
“I didn’t realize that he knew kung fu and beat up the slave girl in the courtyard. The slave girl was a courtesan and didn’t know any kung fu, so she had to… succumb to his lustful power…”
Mother also intervened: “Master Mak, Yang Fei is a weak woman, how can she resist?… Please forgive her.”
Mak’s face softened slightly: “Did he… did he talk to you…”
Yang Fei shook her head: “The slave girl did not give him her body…” She did not blush when she told a big lie.
“This man… is so excessive… he… he forced the slave girl to give it to him with her little mouth… I can’t stand it.”
Yang Fei cried out again: “Mai Yidao, if you consider me your woman, I… I want you to kill this Han Lin.”
Yang Fei was in tears: “I was forced by him to… I… I almost died.”
Mai Yidao suddenly raised his hand and slapped Yang Fei twice: “Wash your mouth out.”
The mother is very sensible, she helped Yang Fei: “Come on, wash your mouth, and then come back to accompany the hero of the wheat.”
Yang Fei cried and left the room, while Turtle Master tidied up the table and brought more wine and food.
Mai Yidao sat alone and drank wine.
And apart from rinsing her mouth, Yang Fei immediately looked for water to wash her lower body clean.
The mother was still not assured, and used her nose to smell Yang Fei’s female pussy, and was sure that there was no semen smell, before she dressed up Yang Fei, added make-up, and called for Yang Fei to be sent to her room.
Yang Fei washed her body and put on makeup, and although her eyes were still red, she regained her petite demeanor.
As soon as she entered the room, she jumped into Mak’s arms: “If you don’t forgive me, just kill me with a knife! You only came here once in a while, and although I kept myself clean, there were bound to be bad customers in the brothel, so how many times could I avoid them?”
Yang Fei wore less, and the two masses of flesh in front of his chest, constantly wiped on his broad chest.
As soon as Mai Yidao lowered her head, she happened to see Yang Fei’s cleavage, there was only a breast pocket inside her skirt, and when she looked down from the top, she happened to see two masses of white flesh and fishy red nipples.
Yang Fei was afraid that Mai Yidao was still angry, she took hold of Mai Yidao’s right hand and pressed it on her breasts with a single press.
Mai didn’t shrink, his hand holding one of her tits tightly.
“Don’t be angry, slave girl serve you well.” Yang Fei stretched her neck and kissed her vermilion lips on his mouth, she stretched out her tongue and kept licking on his tightly closed lips.
When Mai Yidao had licked by her for a tea time, he suddenly hugged her and lifted Yang Fei towards the bed. He heavily threw Yang Fei onto the couch and vigorously pulled off her dress.
“Umm… ah…” Yang Fei struggled slightly, but let Mai Yiba strip her clean.
She pushed her legs together to cover her mare.
Mai Yidao’s eyes revealed a burning fire of lust as he suddenly squatted on the edge of the bed and peeled open Yang Fei’s thighs.
“You… ah… ah… ah…” Yang Fei cried out, her legs spread wide, her pussy lips wide open, and her red, fleshy hole exposed to Mai Yijie’s eyes.
Mai Yidao’s golden eyes looked at her mare for a while, and suddenly, he brought his nostrils to her fleshy hole.
“Don’t… no…” Yang Fei’s mouth whimpered, but there was no intention to resist.
Mai Yidao turned her nose toward her mare and took about ten deep sniffs.
“Oh… Oh…” Yang Fei’s body trembled.
His breath, exhaled from his nostrils, sprayed over her pussy lips, scarring and tickling her.
Mai Yidao sniffed and sniffed, and he seemed to want to find out if Yang Fei had let Han Lin have a rainy day.
Mai Yidao couldn’t smell the odor of a man’s semen in her mare.
The original mother pulled Yang Fei to wash, in addition to hot soup to wash the lower body, but also with wine to rub. Wine rubbed on the pussy, can remove the odor of male semen, followed by rinsing with water, Yang Fei’s lower body, on the contrary, there is a faint fragrance of wine.
Duel (III)
Mai knife is careful, but he really can’t smell, he only smelled Yang Fei mare with the smell of wine, the smell of wine shows nothing. Prostitutes drink with customers, wine eaten in the stomach, the lower body is very natural also have the smell of wine.
Mother’s move really fooled Mai Yidao.
He suddenly touched his mouth to her mare.
“Ai… ai… don’t… ah… you’re killing me… ah…” Yang Fei screamed wildly.
Her legs clamped down on Mai Yidao’s head. On Mai Yidao’s lips were two moustaches, the moustaches were hard and thick, when they rubbed on the tender pussy, no wonder Yang Fei died and lived.
Mai’s head bobbed left and right, rubbing the mustache from her mouth, like a rubbing brush, off her pussy lips.
“Ah… ah… spare me… don’t torture me…” Yang Fei cried out, “Spare me!”
McIlroy didn’t spare her, his mouth almost burrowed inside her mare, his two moustaches constantly rubbing inside her cunt.
“Y… pee…” Yang Fei screamed again, “I… pee…”
Of course Faye Young doesn’t squirt pee!
However, she was made to climax like a fountain as Mai Yidao’s two moustaches wiped around inside her mare.
“Ah… Ah… I’m dead!” Yang Fei’s lids flushed as a hot stream shot out of her lower body.
This hot stream sprayed Mai Yidao all over his mouth and beard.
What she leaked was cunt semen! It was slippery gurgling liquid, but it didn’t smell like piss.
“Fragrant! Really fragrant!” Mai Yidao didn’t blame Yang Fei, instead he stuck out his tongue and licked the liquid left on his beard.
Yang Fei covered her face with her hands in shame: “I don’t want to come… you… you made me pee!”
“Ha…” Mak seemed to be satisfied with his molestation, and with a single blow, he made Yang Fei, the famous prostitute of Jingkou, leak out her pussy, and he laughed heartily: “You slut, you haven’t even tried the taste of a meat stick yet!”
Yang Fei covered her flushed face: “I don’t want to… I don’t want to come… You made me wet the bed!”
The embroidered couch under her ass was indeed a large water stain, a water stain of lust.
Mai Yidao sat up and unzipped his pants, his manhood still hanging limply at his crotch.
Mai Yidao’s manhood wasn’t very thick and long, and compared to Han Lin, it was at least a big difference.
“Come! Warm up my meat stick!” Mai Yidao commanded Yang Fei as he held his baby.
She pouted and knelt on the edge of the bed.
Yang Fei cupped her breasts and clamped down on Mai Yidao’s penis. She used the heat of her cleavage to “bake” his thing from side to side.
“Ah… yes… ah…” Mai Yidan moaned up to the sky.
Besides using her cleavage to warm his penis, Yang Fei used her nipple to poke his glans. As her nipple poked at the tender flesh of his glans, Mai Yidao’s lifeblood slowly became erect. However, even though his baby was erect, it was only four inches long.
Young Faye seems to be driving the point home.
His prick was erect, and as soon as she saw him reacting, she immediately turned around. Young Faye slashed her snow-white ass, toward Mai.
Her ass was thick, round and fat. Mak’s hand touched her fat ass… at first he touched it gently… and then he suddenly slapped her fat ass vigorously.
“Ouch…” Yang Fei screamed in pain.
“Slap, slap,” Mai Yidao tarted more than ten times in a row, and Yang Fei’s snow-white buttocks were covered with light red palm prints.
“Ouch… Ouch…” Yang Fei cried out, he was tarting her up vigorously.
Although Mai Yidao’s palm also hurt, but his penis, it was more straight.
“Ouch… that’s enough… ouch…” moaned Yang Fei.
Just then, Mai Yidao gripped his thing and vigorously pushed it forward.
“Y… Y…” Yang Fei wailed, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes as she clutched the embroidered quilt on the bed with her ten hands.
Mai Yidao is to give up the right way and foo by, poor Yang Fei’s backyard, or dry a piece, his meat stick is not thick, but inserted into the place where there is no water, but it is inch by inch difficult.
“Ha…” Mai Yidao desperately pushed further, and a third of his treasure was inserted.
And Yang Fei even broke out in a cold sweat: “Master Mak… gently… I can’t stand it…”
“Are you afraid? Ha…” Mai Yidao gripped the tip of his penis and gave it another strong thrust!
“Y… Y…” Yang Fei cried out in what seemed like heart-rending pain!
Mai Yidao’s prick sent it all the way in, and Yang Fei’s shell channel was tight, clamping down on his prick.
As soon as he pumped, she cried out as if she were a pig, “Gently… Master Mak… my servant… my intestines… have been pierced…”
Yang Fei tears, speech mouth trembling, not at all pretense, she is indeed very “hard”.
“Ha, this windy hole of yours is most suitable for my mai yi dao…” He laughed sardonically and jerked it up two more times.
Yang Fei howled again: “Oh… I’m dead… I’m hurt…”
Mai Yidao showed no mercy as he pumped more than a dozen times in a row, and Yang Fei almost fainted from the pain.
Mak held her waist and pushed her hard, while Yang Fei was already lying on her back, her buttocks no longer standing, and she cried out: “Master, spare your life… spare your life…”
Yang Fei’s pleas were heartfelt, but Mak Yijie did not show any mercy. He took her by the waist and thrust hard… Moments before she passed out, Mak Yijie also ejaculated.
His thing softened and shrunk inside her and slipped out before McIvor let go.
Yang Fei slumped on the couch, she fainted from the pain!
Mai Yidao seemed to be satisfied as he put his pants back on.
“Beauty…” Mai Yidao picked up the red candle candlestick and he tilted it sideways. The wax oil that melted from the candle tears dripped down onto Yang Fei’s big ass.
“Ouch…” Yang Fei’s fat ass was red and white from the candle tears, and she woke up. Only then did Mai Yidao stop, and slowly helped her tear the candle oil from her ass, and Yang Fei just whimpered as she crouched on the pillow.
Mai Yidao didn’t stop her, a john, whoring a whore who was crying in pain, it wasn’t supposed to be a happy thing, but he just enjoyed it very much.
He tore up the wax dripping on Yang Fei’s buttocks before pulling out a silver ingot: “Rest well for a few days, I’ll come to see you later, remember, the day I come, you’re not allowed to pick up another man!”
Mai Yidao finished and left.
Yang Fei lay on the couch in tears: “Mak, I will kill you… oooh… oooh…”
The people inside the brothel are aware of Yang Fei’s plight, but that’s the way it is when a green house sells jokes.
Han Lin was hit by a flying dagger and bled quite a bit, he walked half a mile before stopping, tearing off a lapel and wrapping his wound.
“If the people of Trapped Island knew that I had been humiliated by a prostitute, how could I… how could I lose face?” Han Lin sat down: “Fei Hu Gang, Mai Yijie… I must avenge Yijie’s death!”
Han Lin did not go back to Trapped Island, he went to see his sworn brother Ma Kong Qun, Han Lin did not talk about the call for prostitutes, but only said that Mai Yidao provoked and he could not defeat him.
“Mai Yidao of the Flying Tiger Gang?” Ma Kongqun offered Han Lin a suggestion: “This man is a womanizer, although he has beautiful women at home, he still visits brothels from time to time, to shave his eyebrows, why don’t we take his beautiful concubines as hostages?”
Han Lin’s face was delighted: “Good! What is the name of his beautiful concubine? Does she live in the Flying Tiger Gang?”
“No! Mai Yidao’s young concubine is called Wan’er, and lives three miles outside the Flying Tiger Gang’s stronghold; if you want to take his concubine captive, you must do it quickly.”
Han Lin would understand, and the two of them came towards the Flying Tiger Gang.
After Mai Yidao left the brothel, by mistake, he didn’t go back to the Flying Tiger Gang: “Han Lin is injured, he must go back to the Trapped Island, I must be one step ahead of him, intercept him, and solve this incident!”
McIlroy went east, while Hanlin went west.
Five days later, Han Lin had arrived outside the Flying Tiger Gang, and his foot injury had healed.
Under Ma Kongqun’s guidance, Han Lin touched the residence where Mai Yidao’s concubine lived.
Hanlin decides to go on a lone night exploration.
“Brother Ma…” he said to Ma Kongqun, “This is my quarrel with Mr. Mak, and I alone am responsible for taking his young concubine!”
Captive concubines, in the end, is a disgraceful thing, Ma Kongqun is also happy to go by Han Lin to do it.
At the beginning of the night, Han Lin touched Wan Er’s fragrant boudoir.
This Wan Er was originally a peasant girl, because of some beauty, was Mai Yidao with ten taels of silver to buy as a concubine. But Mai Yidao’s wife was very jealous, so he had to place Wan Er near the cottage.
Mai Yidao assigned a few minions to be responsible for protecting Wan Er, but as the days passed, the minions were defenseless.
When Han Lin arrived at Wan Er’s residence, she was still awake. He crouched on the roof and uncovered a tile to peek inside.
Waner was sitting in front of the bed in her breast pocket and blasphemous pants getting her toenails trimmed.
Most women like to trim their hands and feet when they have nothing to do!
Waner’s feet were slender and feet were white, though slightly larger!
Duel (IV)
Han Lin looked down from the top and saw Wan Er’s slender feet, couldn’t help but slammed his heart: “This surnamed Mai, there is such a beautiful concubine at home, but still want to go to prostitutes, it is really tyrannical!”
Han Lin took a look at Wan Er’s bare feet, and his lustful heart was so great that he thought to himself, “I’ll wait for you to go to bed before I act!”
After Wan Er finished trimming her ten toes, she blew out the candle and went to sleep. Han Lin jumped down, pried open the window door with his sword, and jumped in.
“Who?” Wan Er screamed, but then Han Lin pointed out four acupoints on her body.
She passed out.
Hanlin wrote a letter on the wall.
“The hatred of a knife is not shared by all, captive your young concubine to stay for a day or two, if you want to end it, on the second day of September to the top of Mount Furniu!”
He took Wan Er hostage and left, and no one in the Flying Tiger Gang knew that Wan Er had been taken captive.
Han Lin found a cave nearby and put Wan Er down.
“When the Flying Tiger Gang realized that they had lost their man, they must have gone after him, not realizing that… I had taken his concubine with me and was hiding in the area of the Flying Tiger Gang.” Han Lin was very proud of himself.
He started a fire inside the cave and then looked closely at Wan Er.
Wan Er’s skin was rather dark, but quite fit, and her breasts kept rising and falling as she drifted off to sleep.
Han Lin couldn’t help himself and pulled off her breast pocket with one hand, and Wan Er’s two meatballs popped out. Her breasts resembled bamboo shoots, and her nipples and areolas were very large.
Han Lin pulled down Wan Er’s pants and her pussy was revealed. Wan Er’s pubic hair was very thick, covering her entire pussy. Han Lin couldn’t help but reach out and spread her pubic hair, the two pussy lips were tightly closed, he used his middle finger to dig inside, it was a bit moist.
With a sudden tap, Han Lin unlocked Wan Er’s acupressure points.
“Ah…” It seemed that Wan Er had not yet gotten used to the darkness of the cave, and when she saw the man in front of her, she suddenly let out a cry: “You… slut… who… are you?”
Han Lin twisted her breasts: “A person who wants to seek revenge on Mai Yidao, if you don’t obediently obey me, I can kill you with a raise of my hand!”
Although Wan Er was not a virtuous woman, she wanted to be spared the humiliation in this situation: “Do you… do you know who my husband is? Do you still want to rape my wife?”
Han Lin laughed: “I just want to lust after someone’s wife!” He clenched his hands and pinched Wan Er’s pills: “If you don’t obey me, I’ll leave two bloody holes in your chest as soon as I release my power!”
The heat emitted from his palm was rather like a fire, scalding Wan Er and shaking her head again.
Han Lin rubbed her nipples with both palms, and Wan Er took a moment to feel another burst of pleasure.
The heat of his palm rubbed on her nipples, causing her nipple clitoris to slowly bulge, Wan Er simply closed her eyes and let Han Lin do his work.
“This slut has already started water, good, about to make her learn from Yang Fei, give me a taste of meat cock!” Han Lin suddenly let go of his hand and went to unzip his pants.
Wan Er couldn’t see Han Lin’s movements because her eyes were closed, she only felt him rubbing and pinching her breasts. Who knew that when she opened her eyes, she saw Han Lin holding a large purple-black object right in front of her little mouth.
Wan Er knew about bedtime, she wanted to shake her head and say no, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Han Lin’s meat stick was shoved inside her small mouth.
“Ooo… oh…” Wan Er just smelled a scarlet odor and vomited a little.
“Prodigal, give me a good taste of the meat stick, and if you dare to bite it with your teeth, I’ll smash your heavenly head with a slap!”
Han Lin shouted.
Wan Er’s little mouth was stretched to the brim, saliva kept dripping out, she didn’t dare to disobey, so she could only lightly blow on that half-soft, half-hard meat stick to come.
“That’s great…” Han Lin exclaimed softly as he opened his eyes.
Wan Er sucked twice, and that phallus thickened and lengthened inside her mouth, straight up to the tip of her throat.
She spat it out hastily and coughed on her staff several times.
“You seek death?” Han Lin fumed.
“Master… your thing is too thick… it’s holding me up…” Wan Er hastily explained, as she opened her mouth to take in Han Lin’s jade penis again.
She tasted the piper’s kung fu is very shoddy, only know non-stop sucking, but Han Lin impulse in the head, but also feel the pleasure.
That Wan Er held Han Lin’s scrotum with both hands, but also sucked “slurping, slurping” sound.
Han Lin saw her corner of the eye with spring, they also have eight, nine points of light, so she pushed, pressed down on the ground. Wan Er let go of her mouth, only to see Han Lin a pressure, pressed on their bodies, she hastily opened her legs to meet.
When a person is in a life and death situation, what does he care about chastity! Han Lin’s meat stick wiped twice on her belly and then gave a push!
“Ah… Xue… Xue…” Wan Er then cried out.
He exerted his energy and pushed the meat stick straight into her womb. Wan Er only felt a huge object straight into the center of her flower, she instinctively clamped her legs together.
Han Lin was delighted: “Shake it! Shake it or I’ll kill you!”
Wan Er had no choice but to wiggle her ass…
Hanlin feels a thrill like no other, as he is stealing the woman of his “enemy”!
Wan Er twisted her hips and swayed her waist, but she also felt a little short of breath: “Ai… Ai…”
Hanlin lifted her leg and rested it on his shoulder.
Wan Er struggled a little at first: “Don’t… your thing… it will pierce… my stomach… ouch… ouch…”
But Han Lin lust in the head, and how to allow her to dodge, he pocketed her ass, hard straight thrust more than ten times.
“Ai… ah… ah…” As Wan Er felt that her cervix was being pushed against her cervix repeatedly, and that there was an itchy and vague pain in her abdomen, her eyes rolled back in her head and she almost fainted.
But Han Lin saw her eyebrows and eyes, and thought she was “very used”, and vigorously pumped a few more times.
“Ai… Ai… I’m hurt… Aiya…” Wan Er’s eyes rolled back in her head and she fainted on the spot!
Han Lin touched her forehead, a cold, he scrambled to put her down: “This bitch can not be killed, alas, the fire of desire and difficult to eliminate, how to do?”
Han Lin grabbed his palm and pressed it against Wan Er’s lower abdomen. A moment later, she woke up with a cry and hastily rubbed her abdomen with both hands: “Master… you’re so rough!”
Han Lin sneered: “You can’t stand it, I’m not yet drained down here?” He pointed to the half-soft, half-hard meat stick.
Wan Er covered her womb with her hand: “No… Don’t… My bowels will ache if you push in any more… No…”
She looked terrified, and it didn’t look like she was faking it.
Han Lin’s face is colorful: “I also do not want to die you, but men do not vent, is very difficult, you just give me slurping out!”
He will be the meat of the penis, want Wan Er to use the mouth to “slurp”.
She had no choice but to open her mouth and take the wet, slippery glans in.
This is how women are, when they are begging for their lives, they do their best to be coquettish. Though Wan Er’s cock-sucking skills were poor, she was better at landing power, and she licked and sucked, causing Han Lin to enjoy herself.
After she had sucked for half a meal, Han Lin suddenly shivered: “Oh… oh… this precious liquid… is all yours…”
With a jerk of his body, he released it into her mouth.
“Oo… Oh…” Wan Er was caught off guard and her mouth was full of white pulp.
Some of it choked in her throat and lifted up her windpipe, and she let out a “wow” sound as Hanlin’s precious liquid flowed out of her nostrils.
Others she swallowed, but most of it dribbled out of her mouth.
Because Wan Er was holding the glans and sucking it straight, Han Lin ejaculated half as much as usual.
After he ejaculated, a little tired, Han Lin thought: “If I take a nap at this time, it is difficult to guarantee that the bitch will not steal, we must think of the best of both worlds!”
He then took out a rope from his bosom (which was meant to be used when he was flying) and tied Wan Er in a knot.
(Look at the official, Han Lin tied the method, is the first rope coiled over Wan Er mare, and then in the shoulders of two knots, and then back bang her hands, the technique and the current “upside down hanging” has the same good!) Wan Er a struggle, coiled in the pussy outdoor rope, will be her pussy lips to make a hidden pain, so she can only planted in the fire, the two of them slept until dawn.
After dawn, the people of the Flying Tiger Gang realized that Mai Yidao’s concubine had disappeared, and they saw Han Lin’s letter left behind, so they flew pigeons to all the sub-runs to relay the message to Mai Yidao.
Mai Yidao had not yet arrived at the range of the trapped island, he received the news, he was furious: “Surname Han, what kind of Jianghu moral righteousness is this?
You can’t beat me, so you take my concubine and keep her for three days? This hatred is incompatible.”
He immediately traveled back to the Flying Tiger Gang. The Flying Tiger Gang also thought that Han Lin captured Wan Er and must have brought her back to the Trap Island, so they also dispatched people to chase after her.
Who knows that Han Lin is actually in a cave at the head of the Flying Tiger Gang land, so free and happy. However, he then commissioned Ma Kong Qun quickly to the trapped island, the brothers to find, to and Mai Yidao to fight to the death.
Because of Ma Kongqun’s help for Han Lin, the people of the Flying Tiger Gang have not been able to find any trace of Han Lin.
Poor Wan Er, tied up during the day, at night became Han Lin’s libido. At first, he forced her to use her mouth to solve, to later, and then to pound the “wind flow hole”.
Wan Er begged several times: “It’s too long, I can’t stand it.”
Han Lin thought for a moment: “Why don’t I use a cloth and tie a knot on my penis so that the big stick won’t be inserted all the way into your female household and you won’t have to suffer.”
Wan Er meat on the chopping board, can only by Han Lin for what “want” to do.
Han Lin tied a knot with a cloth at the end of his penis, inches away from his scrotum, and then inserted it into Wan Er’s female household, which she could really bear.
Women are like this, at first it is difficult to endure, to later, it will be very enjoyable, Wan Er tried the taste, slowly feel the past Mai a knife is not good.
Mai Yidao return to the Flying Tiger Gang, on the way, he suddenly thought: “I Xing Han feud, all because of the famous prostitute Yang Fei Jingkou, why don’t I first catch Yang Fei, pretending to use her to exchange Wan Er.”
“This Han Lin must have fallen for the plan, and at that time, after saving Wan Er, there is no need to worry about anything else.”
Mak then went to the Lai Fa Yuen and found his mother: “I want to buy Yang Fei for half a month, this silver ingot should be 10 taels, mother, do you agree?”
The mother smiled and said, “Mai warrior, if you want to take away Yang Fei, why don’t you take her off the register, then she will follow you for the rest of her life, Mai warrior, redeem Yang Fei’s life, thirty taels of silver will be enough.”
When Yang Fei heard in the inner sanctum that Mai Yidao wanted to get rid of her nationality, she was naturally reluctant: “This guy is perverted, if he buys me back, how many times can I withstand the wind and rain?”
She signaled the mother to increase the money to ninety taels, ninety taels is not a small amount, and Mai Yidao certainly did not have such a large sum of money.
Duel (V)
Disappointed, he left the brothel and thought to himself, “If I can’t buy it openly, I can steal it secretly!”
This night, he brought along some incense, masked his face, and put on his night clothes before coming to Yang Fei’s boudoir.
Yang Fei happened to pick up a salt merchant at this time, and the two of them ate wine and laughed in the room.
Mai Yidao suddenly entered through the window, knocked down the salt merchant with a slap, and then ordered Yang Fei’s unconsciousness point, holding her to escape through the window.
The salt merchant rushed to find the mother.
Mother hated: “must be a knife of wheat, we are open cellar business, so robbing people and the Royal Law!”
“To subdue these jianghu characters, we must find Lord Pao Bao.” A turtle slave suggested.
After discussing the matter with Kamehameha, she decided to report it to the police!
The mother prepared the paper, wrote clearly about the failure of Mai Yidao’s attempt to borrow Yang Fei, and then asked Bao Gong to come forward.
Pao Gong then ordered Zhan Zhao to intervene in the matter.
The story of Han Lin and Mai Yidao of the Flying Tiger Gang has also spread throughout the black and white world. Everyone is guessing how much blood will be spilled on the second day of September at the top of Mount Fuyao.
Han Lin looked back after lustfully insulting Wan Er!
“This woman vagina short and narrow, insert three a few times to eat, Mai Yidao have this concubine, really in a previous life to repair.” He also secretly regretted: “this time I dirty Wan Er, Liang Zi knot deeper, it seems that the battle at the top of Mount FuNiu, must not kill MaiYiDao can not, otherwise, he said around me captive raping his concubine, will be the jianghu good man shame!”
Han Lin loosened Wan Er’s bindings and resolved to send her back to the Flying Tiger Gang.
On the other hand, Mai Yidao held Yang Fei on the road, he chartered a carriage and rushed back to the cottage by night.
Yang Fei curled up in the carriage, is also palpitating: “I provoke Han Lin and his fire, this surnamed Mai, will not kill me?”
In order to survive, Yang Fei purposely raised her belly up and lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing her pink and white thighs!
Mai Yidao was originally distressed, but seeing her attractive body, he couldn’t help but feel lustful: “Good! I’ll ‘fuck’ you in the carriage, you slut!”
With one hand, he lifted Yang Fei’s ankle and peeled off her embroidered shoes.
“AH… Umm… Umm…” Yang Fei softly screamed twice as she deliberately raised her lower body again.
“As long as he is enamored with my flesh, this Mak will definitely not kill me…” Yang Fei had an idea in her mind.
Mai peeled off her white stockings, and as Young Faye’s toes were white and slender, he opened his mouth and sucked on her big toe.
“Umm… ah…” Yang Fei moaned, and as soon as she hooked her other foot, she hooked it around Mai Yidao’s neck, and he loosened his grip.
He started kissing the backs of her feet…
Mak Ichabod’s lips touched her slippery calf, and he stretched his tongue, licked, licked upwards… slowly burrowed inside her skirt.
“Oh… ah…” Yang Fei pressed her hands on Mai Yidao’s head: “Master… don’t… I… I haven’t washed my place yet…”
Mai responded vaguely as he licked and nibbled lightly on her thigh.
Young Faye’s heartbeat accelerated.
She was a whore, and no man had ever smelled her “pussy”, but right now, Mai Yidao’s nostrils were spraying at the end of her thighs. The hot breath was sprayed outside her pussy lips, which made her very happy. Although she was still blocked by her dirty pants, Yang Fei could only feel her pussy lips contracting, and she unexpectedly secreted lewd juice.
“Hot…” she exclaimed softly, undoing her own sash. Her skirt opened to the left and right, revealing her peach-colored breast pockets.
Mai Yidao’s mouth, did not touch her pussy, he just kissed her thighs and licked the bend of her legs. Yang Fei’s body convulsed, and the crotch of her blasphemous pants, was visibly wet.
Her eyes rolled back in her head and she gasped for air!
Mai Yidao’s hand, unbuttoned the belt of her blasphemous pants.
Yang Fei mare not only not only flow “water”, but also issued a smell to, this a smell like fragrance non-fragrance, like shame not shame. He unlocked her small pants, the smell is more intense, filled the entire carriage.
“You slutzi, I’m feuding with Han Lin all because of you.” Mai Yidao suddenly flipped her body over, wanting her ass to face the sky.
“Oh… no…” Yang Fei knew his fetish and she tried to struggle!
“Snap, snap,” but Mai Ichabod was already crouching and sitting up, and he pressed down on her waist, and his palm tarted on her fat, white ass.
Yang Fei’s buttocks were thick and rounded with little pattern, and under his vigorous tarting, there were immediately light red fingerprints.
“Ouch… Ouch…” moaned Yang Fei.
“I don’t touch your slut hole first.” Mai Yidao laughed harshly, he grabbed her ass flesh with a single grab of his fingers: “Your meat hole is tasted by Wan Ke, what I covet is your ass.”
With a twist of his fingers, Yang Fei was in so much pain that she burst into tears: “Aww… no…”
Mai didn’t stop as he gave another twist to where her flesh was thickest.
“Ouch…” Yang Fei cried out with a sob, “Don’t…”
Her buttocks were already red and bruised, but Mai Yidao was getting more and more aroused, his crotch was bulging! He stopped twisting her hips, but his fingers teased towards the middle of her ass.
“Whoo!” Young Faye let out another soft cry.
Mai Yidao didn’t use violence, his fingers kept sweeping along her groin, which made her scarred and drenched. When her ass was swept around by the fingers, the tingling sensation, and the feeling when she was being beaten, happened to be worlds apart!
“AH… AH…” Yang Fei convulsed again.
“It’s your pink ass that I love, it’s so beautiful…” said Mai Yidao’s hand, gently sweeping over her ass.
Young Faye’s ass became very receptive.
He bent his head even more and kissed the flesh of her ass lightly.
“Slurp!” In addition to slurping, Mai Yidao stretched out her tongue to lick her groin. Saliva dripped down, wetting her ass. Unconsciously, Yang Fei raised her pink ass.
McDagger kissed and kissed, and he loved it.
Yang Fei only became light and fluffy, and at that moment, Mak Yidao was already crouching and kneeling behind her… He suddenly peddled her waist and pushed hard.
“Ouch…” Yang Fei moaned loudly, and the blow seemed to feel like a knife thrusting.
All she felt was a burning sensation accompanied by a sharp pain.
“Don’t… no…” she gripped the carriage’s handrail with both hands straight as she shed hot tears.
Mai Yidao seemed to be ten times more aroused, he pocketed her waist and bravely pushed and pushed!
“Ai… Ai… Ai…” Yang Fei’s arms and legs waved around in pain.
“Pop, pop,” Mai said with a crisp “pop, pop” as her stomach slapped against her ass.
The “little way” is tight and narrow, he vigorously pushed into the wall of flesh tightly wrapped. Yang Fei’s tender flesh wrapped around his glans, hooped tightly, a man’s favorite is tight!
He could only pull out the meat stalk a little and then thrust it back in. But Young Faye was already going to die for these bumps.
With each impact, tears of pain streamed down her face: “Ai… Master Mak, spare me… Ai…”
Her body slumped in pain: “Mercy!”
“You slut, you are also afraid that the john will be… bigger?” Mai Yidao laughed harshly as he pushed harder and harder again.
“I can’t stand it… really… I’m not lying… ay… ay…” Yang Fei cried, “I’m hurt… ay…”
“You hate it when I play like this?” McIlroy jerks up two more times.
“Yes… ah… ah… no…” Yang Fei’s head shook wildly!
Mai Yidao stopped pumping as he reached up with both hands and cupped Yang Fei’s breasts. Her nipples were soft, not hardened and bulging, and he rubbed her breasts!
Mai Yidao was not a pity party, he was afraid that if he pumped any more and the friction on his glans intensified, he would release his semen.
Yang Fei didn’t feel any pleasure at all.
“Ai… ai…” she gasped, “You… you used to apply oil… now… no oil… it hurts…”
Even though Mak did not pump, he was at the end of his tether, and he felt a sudden rush of pleasure: “Oh… Oh… I’m going to lose it…”
His body winced several times as a hot slurry shot intermittently into her stomach.
“Oh… Heh…” Yang Fei was lying on her back in the carriage, covered in cold sweat, and she could not move.
Mak also lay on her back, gasping for breath! His penis slowly softened and shrunk… Mak pulled his penis out, wiped it on Yang Fei’s ass, and then put his pants back on.
Although Yang Fei hated Mai Yidao, she was old enough to know that in this situation, if she continued to cry and wail, she would only make Mai Yidao resentful and might destroy the flowers with her hot hands.
She covered the sore spot with her hand, feeling the blood in her palm.
Mai Yidao shouted at her: “Hurry up and put on your clothes, we’re going to eat at the restaurant!”
Yang Fei hobbled and followed Mai Yidao out of the carriage, Mai Yidao was only a day’s journey away from the Flying Tiger Gang’s stronghold, and he encountered more and more henchmen on the road.
As for Han Lin, he thought about it and decided to send Wan Er back by night.
He points out her sleeping point and throws her in front of his old residence, Han Lin quickly sets out to rush back to Trapped Island to find help to prepare for a showdown with Mai Yidao.
He wrote a letter and tucked it in Wan Er’s arms.
“Han can in the flying tiger gang to come and go freely, the purpose proves that martial arts is by no means in the wheat a knife below, Wan’er now complete wall return, a knife of revenge, in the top of the FuNiu mountain decided!”
After leaving Wan Er behind, he thought to himself, “There are still seven days until the duel, I must prepare!”
Han Lin was disguised and returned to Trapped Island by boat.
When Mai Yidao returned to the stronghold and saw Wan’er, he was furious: “Did that Han Lin insult you?”
Wan Er was crying like a tearful person, she stammered at first, but Mai Yidao slapped her twice: “Speak, or I’ll kill you!”
She finally told the story of how Han Lin had taken her to the cave and raped her twice!
Mai Yidao was so angry that he cracked the desktop with his fist: “Surname Han, we are sworn to be enemies!”
Yang Fei and Wan Er were scared and cowered in a corner.
“Both of you are scourges.” Mai Yidao suddenly grabbed Yang Fei’s two tits and lifted her up: “Stinking bitch, you’re useless, you go!”
His internal force came out through his palm, and Yang Fei’s two breasts were deformed by his grip, spitting out blood and dying.
The Duel (final)
Wan Er’s face was colorless, and her body was trembling.
“You’re a witness, I won’t kill you!” Mai Yidao sat down: “I want to count the stink of this Han in front of the world’s heroes!”
He ordered Wan Er to be escorted back to the mansion and put under strict guard!
“How can I… how can I bear this?” Mak’s face was grim: “I must find a girl from the Trapped Island to vent my lust, and whore her out four or five times!”
Before Han Lin returned to Trapped Island, things changed again.
The reason for this is that a small leader of the Flying Tiger Gang found out that there was a disciple named Yan Hua on the Trapped Island, who was in the scope of the Flying Tiger Gang and had a daughter-in-law!
The young leader immediately presented Mai Yidao to know.
“Another person from the Trap Island?” Mak laughed: “Yan Hua’s marriage? Ha… I’ll take the bride and deflower her!”
Mai Yidao ordered all his men to cover up Yan Hua’s home. Yan Hua’s martial arts skills are mediocre and he was caught off guard by Mai Yidao and others who captured him and his bride, Ah Hua, and escorted them back to the Flying Tiger Gang.
“Yan!” Mai Yidao held Ah Hua in his arms: “Your island chief took my concubine for fun, today I’ll do the same to him, don’t blame me, blame Han Lin!”
He ordered Yan Hua to be tied up outside the door of the room, and he himself carried Ah Hua into the room.
Yan Hua’s eyes spewed blood and he cursed profusely.
Mai Yidao threw Ah Hua on the bed, he first ordered Ah Hua to be mesmerized, and then peeled off her skirt and gown.
Although this Ah Hua was mediocre in appearance, she had a very fit body. Although her skin is dark, her tits are huge, and her nipples are as big as two red dates!
Ah Hua’s lower body was covered with thick black hair, covering her pussy tightly. Her legs were fat and short, but her ass was thick and round.
Mai Yidao used his hand to pluck her pubic hair: “The labia have not yet opened, really is a tender goods.”
Outside the room, Yan Hua’s shouts came faintly: “Surname Mai! You shall not die!”
Mai Yidao laughed: “Okay, you curse me? I want you to feel worse than death!”
He spread Ah Fa’s thighs apart, tied her ankles with a rope, and hung her on the bed’s tent hooks on the left and right sides. Although Ah Fa’s pussy was wide open, her slit was still covered by pubic hair.
“Good, I’ll tell you to have some fun!” Mai Yidao did not do anything, and even put two soft pillows on her buttocks.
Then, Mai Yidao tied Ah Hua’s hands to the two corners of the bed, and she was spread out like a “big” character.
Mai Yidao was only able to undo her acupoints at this time.
Ah Fa woke up with a cry, “What do you… you evil thief… what do you want?”
Mak sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to rub Fa’s big tits: “What do I want? You’re so beautiful!”
Fleur cried out, “No… Mona…”
Outside the room, Yan Hua’s heart cracked: “Ah Hua!” He cried out.
Mai Yidao held one of her tits with both hands, he used two fingers to flick her nipple: “Your two things are very tender, I’d like to take a bite to try!”
He bent his head down and just nibbled on one of Fa’s nipples!
“Ouch!” Ah Hua screamed in pain and fainted in shock!
Outside the door of the Yan Hua, thought Mai a knife raped into, also fainted in anger!
Mai bit into Ah Hua’s most tender flesh, leaving a ring of teeth marks around her breasts.
After he finished biting, he stretched his fingers to dig into her pussy. Ah Fa’s pussy was relatively dry, his middle finger dug inside twice, and some lewd juice flowed out.
Mai Yidao’s fingers went all the way in, and he teased two more times. Ah Hua’s lewd juice, slowly seeped out.
“Ha…” Mai Yidao laughed with joy.
He unzipped his pants, his prick was limp and hanging down, he knelt beside Hana and rubbed his meaty shaft on her face.
Ah Hua’s cheeks were wiped by the turtle head, and she woke up leisurely, she opened her eyes and saw Mai Yidao’s prick.
“You… you’re shameless!” She screamed angrily!
“It seems that you won’t stop until you’ve suffered a little…” Mai Yidao pressed down on her with a sly grin.
“Don’t… please…” cried Ah Fa.
Mai Yidao didn’t have a kind heart, his prick wasn’t too hard, but it was already angled up.
He took hold of the meaty shaft and just rubbed it around outside her mare!
Ah Hua’s hands and feet were bound and she couldn’t struggle, but she seemed to be three chaste, and he kept spitting at Mai Yidao.
“Good! I love spicy women!” Although Mai Yidao’s face was covered in saliva, he was instead aroused, he wiped the saliva on his face with his hand and applied it to his glans, his prick angled even straighter.
“Succubus… you shall not die!” Ah Fa was still cursing.
Just then, Mai Yidao held his prick and stabbed it hard.
“Ah!” Fleur’s eyes rolled back in her head: “Ouch!”
His prick forced its way inside her dry mare, but the slit was so tight that he could only partially penetrate the glans, and Ah Hua was already twitching under her belly.
“Good, yellow flower leap girl is so tight!” Mai Yidao held his penis again and gave it a hard thrust.
“Y… Y…” Flora howled wildly. Mak’s prick plunged all the way in, it was like a knife stabbing into her lower body.
He felt his glans splash with some hot juice, it wasn’t like lust, it was blood! Virgin blood!
Yan Hua went crazy, he knew that his wife, the Beginners tasted sweet, he shouted: “Mai a knife, I want to kill you eighteen generations.”
Mai Yidao’s prick was inserted inside Ah Hua’s mare, he did not twitch.
Fleur is dead.
There was blood oozing from her inner thighs, very little blood.
Blood also flowed from her mouth, and Ah Hwa killed herself by biting off her tongue.
People are dead, it is not interesting to continue to rape, Mai Yidao climbed up: “It’s good to be dead!”
He untied the ropes that tied Ah Hua’s hands and feet, then pulled back his pants: “If Han Lin hadn’t started it, I wouldn’t have raped you.”
He straightened his clothes, then opened the door to the room and picked up Ah Hua, placing him on Yan Hua’s heels outside the room.
Her mouth was still dripping blood, and her inner thighs and pubic hair were dotted with a fishy red.
“You… you…” Yan Hua was mad, he laughed maniacally: “Well… I have nothing to worry about.”
Mai Yidao ordered his men in the gang to escort Yanhua to 50 miles away, then released him, and he turned mad.
Yan Hua’s encounter quickly spread to Trapped Island.
Han Lin also returned to the island at this time, the island master Hu Yan Wu immediately inquired about the cause of the grudge.
Han Lin only talk about the kiln, called Yang Fei recommended pillow, to Mai a knife bumped up, the result ate the flying knife thing, but he then omitted his own catch Wan Er adultery this episode.
“This Mai Yidao has enough guts to tear the face of my Trap Island?” Hu Yanwu decided to order all his men and go to the top of Mount Fuyao.
Trap Island sent out nearly a hundred men.
On the side of the Flying Tiger Gang, there are also more than a hundred people.
The date of the duel arrived, to the top of the mountain to see the fun of the jianghu heroes, there are more than a hundred people.
Zhan Zhao was in a hurry as he rode his horse and flew to the venue of the duel.
At the top of the hill, the bloodbath is about to begin.
The people of Trap Island vowed to avenge Yan Hua, and everyone was rubbing their fists.
The Flying Tiger Gang’s party is a bit weaker!
The two factions fought, each with dozens of casualties. The Flying Tigers were the first to call for a halt.
Mai Yidao said to Hu Yanwu, “I only seek a fight to the death with Han Lin, and I do not wish to see any of my brothers killed or injured.”
He told the story of Han Lin defiling Wan Er.
Hanlin refers to him as bloodthirsty!
“Good! I’ll bring Wan Er to testify in front of all the heroes.” Mai Yidao raised his hand and called for Bring Wan’er.
Hu Yanwu looked at Han Lin with a bit of doubt.
Han Lin raised his sword and shouted, “Don’t believe in Mai Yidao’s nonsense, I’m willing to fight him to the death.”
“Good!” Hu Yanwu ordered the brothers to separate and vacated the open space for the two to compete.
Hu Yan Wu raised his voice: “Dual power shall not intervene, life and death are each at peace with God’s destiny.”
Mai Yidao also instructed his men: “Stand aside, don’t obstruct the duel.”
He glared at Han Lin with his sword vertical and murderous.
Hanlin’s aura is weaker.
“Ping pang pang” swords came and went, and soon more than ten moves were exchanged.
Hanlin gradually couldn’t withstand the enemy, and he had a close call!
Mai Yidao killed his eyes, and his blade advanced to press! “Bo!” Han Lin’s shoulder was hit first.
Mai Yidao was the first to make a move, and with his “Nine Sons Linking Rings”, his single sword covered Han Lin head on.
Han Lin swung his sword against the enemy.
Han Lin’s sword was already weak, and after three strokes of parrying, he was hit with another slash in his thigh.
“Fine, let’s die together.” Han Lin released all he could, striking Mai Yidao directly.
When his strength was disorganized, Mai Yidao flashed diagonally and slashed Han Lin’s forehead. Han Lin’s blood flowed straight out and he fell to the ground dead.
Mai Yidao laughed coldly: “You lecherous thief, you deserve today.”
But, suddenly a figure, swept into the field, came precisely Zhan Zhao!
“Mai Yidao, where is Yang Fei?” Zhan Zhao’s face was stern: “If you can’t hand her over, you’ll have to come back to Kaifengfu with me to see Lord Pao!”
Mak was stunned: “Yang Fei… she…”
Zhan Zhao stepped forward: “Where are the people?”
“I’ll kill you!” Mai Yidao shouted, “I’m a member of the Flying Tiger Gang, how dare you arrest me?”
Zhan Zhao flashed his sword: “I’ll dare to catch you!” With a swing of his sword, he pointed it straight at Mai Yidao.
Mai knife also swung the knife to meet, the two soon fought more than ten moves, Zhan Zhao obviously prevailed.
After a few strokes, Mai Yidao is not good enough, “to!” Zhan Zhao stabbed him a sword, Mai Yidao single knife off hand, Flying Tiger Gang’s minions want to flock forward to save Mai Yidao.
“Stand down!” Mai Yidao drew back the crowd: “I don’t want the brothers to have a grudge against the government, stand down!”
He looked at Zhan Zhao: “I also deserve to die, but I can’t go back to Kaifengfu with you.” He raised his voice: “I killed Han Lin, also killed Yang Fei, two lives for a life, eighteen years later another good man.”
Mai Yidao raised his sword and killed himself.
Zhan Zhao had wanted to stop it, but he knew that people in the jianghu would rather have a face than a life!
The duelists are all dead, and so is Faye Young of the Fuse Money, and there is no victor!
~Finally~