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The muscles under the nails tightened again, and Shen Ni used all four limbs to break away from his grasp, withdrew the legs that were clamped by him and pushed one foot towards the naked chest muscles.

"You're a liar who goes back on your word and goes beyond your promise! Take out that disgusting thing of yours and get out!"

Shen Ni had long been exhausted from the tossing. To Shen Zhaodu, this foot was just an itch and could not hurt Da Ya. Instead, he took the slender jade foot, wrapped it in his palm and kissed it carefully.

"Don't touch me, let go!"

There was more and more water underneath, but after a few struggles, Shen Zhaodu was forced to withdraw several times.

Unable to satisfy his desire, he picked up Shen Ni with one hand and carried her into his arms, letting her sit on his crotch, and then gave her buttocks a hard slap.

"Well--"

After a trembling exclamation, the sticky flesh immediately sucked him tighter.

"It's disgusting, why are you still twisting it so tightly?" After finding some tips, he reached under Shen Ni and rubbed her core harshly, "From the beginning to the end, the only one I don't want to let go of is my empress. How can this be counted? Pushing your limits and going back on your word?"

Shen Ni's numbness completely made Shen Ni lose the strength to resist. She could only let Shen Zhaodu's hand press on her back and follow his guidance to swallow the huge penis.

Xiao Ling was not a lustful person, and her penis was not as terrifying as Shen Zhaodu. How could she have tried this kind of pain and torture?

There were warm water drops falling on his shoulders. Shen Zhaodu's evil hand under the two of them paused, and only thin sobs echoed in the hall.

"What exactly do you want from me..."

More and more tears fell, and no matter how great the interest was, it was extinguished.

Shen Zhaodu stopped all movements and held up Shen Ni's face buried in the crook of his neck. Her peach cheeks were stained with tears, her long eyelashes were still hung with dew, and the pear blossoms were covered with rain. I felt pity for him.

She lowered her eyes and gasped slightly, and said intermittently: "You have won the battle, and you have insulted the spoils. What else do you want? I have nothing left, can you let me go..."

Shen Zhaodu frowned when he heard this resentment.

He admitted that raising an army to rebel was a treasonable thing, but when did he insult the spoils of war?

"Stop crying."

After saying this, Shen Zhaodu didn't know what to say.

He was ordained as a warrior monk at the age of ten and joined King Jing's army at the age of fourteen. He spent most of his life fighting and killing, and would never speak to anyone who could be solved with swords and guns. For him, coaxing people was even more difficult than climbing to heaven. .

But he couldn't bear to let Shen Ni cry so pitifully.

"Maybe you think this is insult, but to me it's love, and I don't mean to humiliate you at all." He said his heart stiffly, paying attention to Shen Ni's expression, "I didn't mean to let you go. Your life..."

He gently wiped away the tears on Shen Ni's face and said softly, "I want you to become the wife of Marquis Zhaowu."

"Presumptuous!" Shen Ni changed her weak attitude and waved away the hand that was wiping her tears. "I married Xiao Ling as my wife ten years ago and will be my wife in the next ten or twenty years. Young Master wishful thinking!"

The teardrops that had fallen on his fingers were pushed down mercilessly. Shen Zhaodu's face darkened. No matter how slow his reaction was, he knew that this was Shen Ni's trick of pretending to be pitiful.

Hearing her mention the name Xiao Ling again, the easily ignited anger surged into the sky. He pressed Shen Ni's shoulders again, made her sit down, and penetrated her hard.

"Marry him as your wife?" Shen Zhaodu pinched the back of her neck and forced her to look up at him, "If he really treats you as his wife, why can't you sit in the middle palace position even after ten years in the palace?"

"Nothing to do with you!"

After being hit seven inches, Shen Ni also showed his fierce side, broke away from the hand that was holding him, opened his mouth and bit Shen Zhaodu's jugular.

The woman who had been kept in the boudoir all year round did not pose any threat to him, so Shen Zhaodu let her bite her, holding the plump buttocks underneath, and thrusting more and more fiercely.

"That Hunjun is just a rat who is greedy for life and afraid of death. What's the use of making many promises to you! Why doesn't he make you the queen? That's because your cousin's mother-in-law has a hundred thousand military power. In his heart, you don't even have military power. Not as good as this! This is the trash you have loved for ten years!"

"shut up!"

Amidst the loud slaps, Shen Zhaodu was slapped sideways.

The wind stopped, and the candlelight did not dare to sway, and the flame trembled, for fear of being affected by the anger of the two.

Looking at Shen Zhaodu who was motionless, Shen Ni was a little unsure. He wanted to run but didn't dare to move, but was afraid that Shen Zhaodu would suddenly attack and be in a dilemma.

"Will the facts change if I shut up?"

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