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Immediately afterwards, the blood flow in her whole body accelerated, her face flushed, and she trembled in a strange excitement.
At this moment, she suddenly heard a crackling sound, she turned her head in amazement, and looked at George.He found that he didn't take off his pants, but was holding a vine, looking at himself with a half-smile.
Erin showed an extremely weird expression and I took off my pants, are you playing this with me?What the hell are you doing? !
Then she felt a burning pain from her buttocks, which made her grin her teeth and scream.
"Irene, your father has already sold you to me. Today, I will enforce the family law!"
0769 Sacrifice to Feed a Tiger
"It hurts! It hurts!"
This pain was so real, for a moment, Irene almost suspected that she had completely lost all her strength and turned back into a mortal body.
After a few strokes, Irene was already in tears from the pain, and she kept struggling, holding down her big hand, but it made her unable to move an inch.
During the crackling and whipping, Irene first cursed in pain, and then began to curse viciously. In the end, all she had left was crying and begging for mercy.
She originally thought that George would not let her go, but unexpectedly, after a few more whips, George suddenly threw the whip into the fireplace.Immediately afterwards, Irene was in a daze, and saw George panickedly cast a spell on the fireplace, destroying the vine.
"If you dare to say one more word in a while, you will die!" George warned viciously.
After finishing speaking, George let her go, and then the door rang.
After hearing Soraya's voice outside the door, Irene stood up in a panic and straightened her skirt and clothes.When George opened the door, she had already picked up the mop and mopped the floor.Pretend like nothing happened.
"Soraya? Why aren't you asleep yet?" George had already recognized Soraya's footsteps, but he was pretending here.
Soraya looked inside and found that Irene was mopping the floor there, but her face was a little pale, and her face was still stained with tears.
"I, I'm done, George, I'll go first." Irene put down the mop, then took this opportunity to quickly slip out of the room, and left without looking back.
"Ahem, your good sister has been doing a lot of trouble these days. I called Dawn and reprimanded her. Who knew she was so thin-skinned..." George lied.
Soraya gave George a reproachful look. Although she didn't know what happened, she thought it was more than just reprimanding him.
George secretly sighed in his heart: "His grandma, you usually beat her a lot."I won’t be able to teach you a lesson... Also, this guy originally planned to turn us all into her servants, but you silly girl turned around and still protected you like this. There is really a fight between these sisters. Broken bones and tendons. '
"Just tell me something next time, George. I'll tell her." It seemed that Irene had gone too far these days, Soraya said such a sentence.But that meant that he was still a little bit protective of his sister.
Or, she was afraid that George would go too far...
"Okay, okay, I get it. But it's late at night, why haven't you slept yet, what are you doing here?"
"Oh...cough cough." Soraya didn't say, because Irene had asked her to save the game before, so she was a little worried and came to have a look, don't let George go too far-in fact, she thinks that even if George goes too far, it's okay She can't go too far, after all, George is still very decent in her heart.Be a true knight.
Soraya found a lame reason and explained: "It's too noisy here, and I haven't fallen asleep, so I plan to find you..."
Speaking of this, Soraya suddenly felt, if that was the case, what were the two of them talking about this evening?And she was still in pajamas!
She couldn't help jumping in her heart, changed her words, pushed her long hair behind her ears, and found a more lame reason: "Ahem, I thought that my armor is still with you, so I planned to take it here and maintain it." Just a moment. You know, it hasn't been doing much these days."
"Well, Alexander seems to have left all the things on my bed, go and get them." After speaking, George let Soraya in and closed the door.
"Why did you put it on the bed?" Soraya felt a little strange: she pouted her buttocks and looked for it on the bed. Under the hemp skirt, the round and perfect shape made George's heart skip a beat.
'Still a sporty girl, the cutest. ' George barred the door.
Seeing that there was nothing on the bed, Soraya turned up the quilt and said reproachfully, "Brother really throws such a heavy thing around. I'm not afraid of breaking the bed... Where is it... Ah!"
All of a sudden, Soraya suddenly felt a heavy body clinging tightly to her back, and a fiery breath was sniffing her back vigorously.
In that panic, Soraya was ashamed and angry. She grabbed George's hand, but she was not as strong as him. Looking back, she found that George's eyes were red: "Soraya, is that tea okay?" Question...I...I..."
"Let go of me! Don't... don't..."
During Soraya's struggle, George put on a big quilt.
"Whoever asks you to come to the rescue, you will sacrifice yourself to feed the tiger..."
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When Erin returned to the room, her little fingers were still shaking.She returned to the bed, shivering and shrank under the quilt, recalling the scenes that happened in that room, shame, indignation, and panic continuously flooded her heart.
The room next door was noisy, and Soraya and George's heavy breathing sounded continuously. After hearing this, Irene couldn't help but blushed, and then cursed fiercely in a low voice.She swore a poisonous oath that sooner or later, she would crush that blasphemer to ashes!
But as soon as she touched her hot ass, Erin couldn't help but crawled on the pillow and started crying.
No one has ever treated her like this - not even her own sister.And George is just a mortal, which made Irene feel like being bullied by dogs.
Thinking about the little wife again, Irene couldn't help crying even harder.
"Damn it! This damned guy! Woohoo..."
This incident must have been specially prepared by George to deal with himself!He wants to use this lowly status to humiliate himself in front of the world!I will become the laughing stock of the heavenly kingdom!
But if this is the case, will he think that he has been shackled by him, and thus slowly let go of his guard against himself?
But what's the point of this, no one will follow me in the future!
Angels don't follow a little wife!
But even now, will anyone follow him?
Even my sister betrayed me!
A feeling of jealousy rose in Irene's heart. Hearing the voice next door, Irene gritted her teeth with hatred.
She's always on George's side and doesn't think about herself at all!
And what Irene couldn't stand the most was that even that guy George often ignored her, as if she had become a dispensable person.
The feeling from her butt made Erin hurt again.Thinking of George's ugly words, Irene couldn't help touching the pinched red spots on her body over and over again in the humiliating feeling, recalling what happened in the room just now.
Gradually, amidst the tossing and turning, Irene wiped away her tears and slowly fell asleep.
In that dream, she dreamed that she bit his shoulder hard, and George didn't raise the whip, but pressed herself hard on the table...
During the pushing and shoving from behind, she was crying and cursing, but no matter how much she scolded, George didn't let her go, instead it got worse, and she scolded even harder.
In the end, they kissed each other fiercely, and Soraya also kicked open the door to see this scene. In the pleasure of revenge, Irene felt an incomparable joy in her heart.
0770 Lord Council
Early in the morning, Salman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror rejuvenated, and put on his tuxedo under the service of the maids.Looking at his belly in the mirror, Salman patted it and felt that the clothes fit him quite well.
The breakfast maids had brought in, and Salman had eaten.He asked the maids to tidy up the room for him, then put on his monocular, picked up his tall hat, and went downstairs humming a little tune.
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