Author: humming
Word count: 36270
Yang Guo swallowed in satisfaction, after all his mouth was too small, most of it leaked into the bowl, seeing that the flow of urine had decreased, he closed his mouth and wrapped it up to lick it, then took a full bowl of urine and got off the carriage.
He Wanjun was stunned and shouted, “What are you doing?”
Yang Guo wondered, “Of course I’ll run away. After a while, my wife’s acupoints will open, so I’ll take the children back, don’t send them off.” After speaking, he took a bowl and tasted it while walking towards the forest, and finally disappeared under the woman’s angry stare.
Chapter 37
Yue Temple is one of the ancient temples left over from the Tang Dynasty, because Buddhism was greatly promoted in the Tang Dynasty during the four years from the time of Tang Gaozu Wude to Aidi Tianyou, and a lot of ancient temples were built.
Just talking about the floor in the temple, it was even paved with “golden bricks”. The so-called gold bricks are not bricks made of gold, but a kind of high-grade floor tiles specially used for important buildings in ancient times. Its texture is hard and delicate. If someone pours water on the ground, it will rarely seep below. It can be seen that the builders at that time really put a lot of thought into this ancient temple. During the Southern Song Dynasty, although Dongyue Temple had gradually become dilapidated, it still maintained a good structure.
On that day, Li Mochou caught two girls and came to one of the Yue Temples in the south of the Yangtze River.
Lu Wushuang yelled and cried all the way, but Cheng Ying just shed tears silently. Li Mochou felt that Lu Wushuang was annoyed by howling, and wanted to cover her mouth with a cloth, but couldn’t find any extra cloth for a while, so she took off her shoes, pulled off the silk socks that she had worn for a while, and stuffed them into Lu Wushuang’s small mouth.
Lu Wushuang was immediately sealed tightly by the cotton cloth, and she couldn’t swear anymore, and her mouth felt very salty. Li Mochou saw that the little girl’s cute nose was panting, her heart skipped a beat, she stepped over Lu Wushuang’s head, took off the underpants in her Taoist robe, and pushed her lush lower body onto the girl’s rapidly panting nose, her white buttocks writhed on her face, her movements were extremely swaying, and she said with a coquettish smile: “Little baby, this is the place where your parents were killed, let’s get close to it.”
Li Mochou didn’t sit still, but rubbed Lu Wushuang’s small nostrils lightly, keeping her in it all the time. The girl had to breathe through her nose, and was forced to smell the acupoints of the enemy who killed her parents. She was so ashamed and angry that she almost fainted.
Li Mochou smiled and said: “How does it taste? I like it very much! I won’t kill you. From now on, you will put your nose in it and smell my smell every day.” Li Mochou’s winking eyes floated to Cheng Ying, who floated aside, and smiled, “Do you want to try it too?” Seeing Cheng Ying’s fair complexion and beautiful face, she immediately said coldly: “You look like this. When you grow up, you will either make others sad or yourself. It’s better to die early, so there will be fewer troubles in the world.” He pressed Lu Wushuang’s head firmly between his crotch, poured the gushing honey juice into her nostrils, and then stood up.
Lu Wushuang’s nostrils were completely sealed, and when he let go, he was choked to death, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn’t cough up. Only by instinctively transporting the mucus into the esophagus was he able to breathe.
Cheng Ying’s pretty face was blurred with tears when she saw her younger sister being tortured to death., My heart also dripped blood. Li Mochou’s graceful body walked up to her head, squatted down and smiled, “Look at me, isn’t it pretty? Open your mouth!”
Cheng Ying was forced to look directly at Li Mochou’s lower body, with a hundred reluctances on her face, who would have thought that a yellow splash suddenly bloomed on the pink soft flesh in the middle, Cheng Ying felt her face heat up, and she was caught off guard by the urine, some even got into her eyes, and even more flowed into her mouth and nose, she hurriedly closed her small mouth tightly, trying to tilt her head to one side but couldn’t.
Li Mochou sneered happily, the water jet between her crotch only drew a faint arc, and shot at Cheng Ying’s face, eyebrows, eye slits, nostrils, lips at close range… the last hair was all there, dripping to the ground.
Cheng Ying didn’t even have a chance to cry, and closed her facial features tightly in pain.
Li Mochou sat on the petals with urine beads on Lu Wushuang’s face again. This time, she sat for a longer time than last time, rubbing the opening of the hole violently with her little nose between her crotches.
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