Author: paihuai
Word count: 92969
The expedition team moved forward slowly. Qing’er and Xiaoxue didn’t ride horses like other female soldiers because they were afraid that the wind and sun would hurt their jade muscles. With the support of several maidservants, they stepped on the backs of the fourth princess of country D and stepped into the Fengluan chariot. The maidservants who waited on the two also stepped on the backs of the aristocratic princes and young ladies of country F who were being held as slaves, and got into the car.
When getting on the car, Qinger purposely swayed the heels of her high heels from side to side, stabbing the pointed and slender heels into the back of the poor woman with a bare ski back, leaving a round deep hole. The fourth concubine, who was a foot slave under Qing’er’s high heels, was trampled so painfully that she was sweating profusely. She thought that Qing’er would be less cruel to her after stepping on Xiaoxue, but Xiaoxue turned out to be worse than Qing’er, and deliberately jumped a few times when getting into the car, further increasing the pain of the woman under her feet.
When Qinger and Xiaoxue got into the car, the Fourth Princess heaved a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground. Seeing that Qing’er and his party got into the car, the female soldiers came over and put dog collars on these foot slaves and locked them at the back of Fengluan’s car. Among them, the four princesses were dragged on the ground by the hair of the female soldiers and locked behind the car.
Pulled by nearly a hundred young and strong slaves, the huge Fengluan chariot finally moved forward slowly. To say that Qinger’s Fengluan car is like a small mobile palace, the interior of the car is decorated with elegance and luxury. Qinger and Xiaoxue are lying comfortably on the big soft couch in the car, resting with half-closed eyes. There are many slaves kneeling around the soft couch, some of them are licking their feet, some are licking their pussy, and some are licking their buttocks.
Qing’er and Xiaoxue were lazily lying on the soft couch with their half-naked bodies, enjoying the service of slaves, and they were about to fall asleep.
However, Qing’er suddenly thought of something, her eyes widened, she kicked the slave away, and asked outside, “Where did you go? When did you arrive at the enemy’s position? Where’s the messenger?”
As soon as Qing’er finished speaking, a beautiful maidservant next to her quickly knelt down and said, “Return to the princess, in two hours we will arrive at Pompeii, the largest city on the enemy’s border.”
Qing’er snorted and said, “Hmph, let the vanguard move forward quickly, and must capture the city before the army arrives.”
The beauty answered and went to deliver the order.
Seeing that Qing’er was anxious, Xiaoxue immediately came over to comfort her and said, “Don’t worry, Your Highness, eat some fruit to calm down first.”
After Xiaoxue finished speaking, she asked the maidservants to kneel at Qing’er and her feet with fruits and desserts.
Qing’er picked up a grape and put it in her mouth, a male slave immediately bowed his head and knelt on the side of the couch holding an empty basket. But Qing’er spit the grape skin directly on her face, and the male slave subconsciously looked up. Although the male slave knew that he violated the rules, he immediately lowered his head, but in anger, Qing’er grabbed the male slave’s head suddenly, stretched out her white and smooth hand, and slowly inserted it into the male slave’s eyes.
Although the male slave was very frightened, he did not dare to hide and could only beg for mercy with tears. Qing’er just thought it was fun, she stopped her fingerOn the male slave’s eyes, the nails touched the cornea, pricking and not piercing, cruelly torturing the fragile nerves of the male slave.
Seeing that Qing’er was going to blind the male slave’s eyes, Xiaoxue tried to persuade her: “Sister Fei’er, that male slave is Qing’er who we used to play with when we were young, you really want to…”
As soon as Qing’er heard that it was Qing’er, she changed the jade hand that pierced her eyes, and stretched it into her mouth.
Qing’er rolled her eyes at Xiaoxue, and complained: “Xue’er, why didn’t you tell me earlier? And why did Qing’er become a slave?”
Xiaoxue replied with a smile at this time: “Although our maid is a slave in name, but in front of other people, which one is not the master? Ha ha”
Qing’er laughed with Xiaoxue when she heard this. But looking at Qing’er kneeling down like a kitten licking her own hand, Qing’er cherished Qing’er and hugged Qing’er onto the soft couch.
Qing’er said to the other maidservants: “Go and grab some slaves, I want to play a game.”
Within a few minutes, the luan car was full of handsome men and slaves. Qing’er fed the grapes into Qing’er’s mouth with her lips, and taught her to spit the skin on the face of a handsome slave below, and then told the handsome slaves to rush to eat like dogs on the ground. After a while, Qing’er and Qing’er ate all the grapes in the plate. And Qing’er, Xiaoxue, and Qing’er looked at the slaves below like dogs struggling for food, and laughed very happily.
After playing for a long time, Qing’er found that her jade feet wearing high-heeled leather boots were a little sore. She asked Qing’er to take off the leather boots with her mouth, then put her jade feet on the soft and slender necks of the two beautiful male slaves, and made four beautiful male slaves kneel under the beautiful feet of the jade feet to hang and lick her feet. Qing’er did not treat Qing’er badly either, she also arranged a beautiful slave at Qing’er’s feet.
Qing’er was very happy to step on the male slave’s back for the first time. She stepped on the male slave’s back hard with her high-heeled shoes. Because the luan car kept shaking from side to side while moving, and the Qing’er shoes also shook with the shaking of the car, which made the male slave under his feet grinning and sweating profusely from the shaking high heels. But regardless of how to step on it, the male slave didn’t dare to make a sound.
The male slave who was trampled so painfully by Qing’er envied Qing’er’s stepping foot very much. Although the male slave’s neck was bent and red by Qing’er’s smooth white bare feet, and under the bumps of the luan car, Qing’er stomped on his head like a kowtow, but at least his neck could touch the princess’s noble and beautiful feet. More importantly, it will not be so painful.
Seeing the shaking of the car, Qing’er remembered that she should arrive at Pompeii quickly to see how the battle is going.
She anxiously ordered: “Let the slaves pulling the carts run forward, and they must arrive at Pompeii within half an hour, and ask the leader of the cart slave squad to come over.”
After hearing the order, the slaves began to move forward quickly, and the leader of the car slaves (actually slaves) timidly climbed into the car and knelt at Qing’er’s feet and waited. At this time, Qing’er bit Qing’er’s ear and said something in a low voice. Qing’er raised her jade feet and drew a beautiful arc after listening, and kicked the slave’s head hard with her high heels. Half of the slave’s body was kicked to the side, and a high-heeled bloodstain was faintly printed on his face. But slaves ignore pain,
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