Her Body is the Charm Chapter 9

The yamen master looked at the two machines placed behind Liu Xiwei and Chu Yuetang, still shook his head in dissatisfaction and said: "Not enough, not enough, these two Wh0res must be severely punished. Come, bring the two pet dogs that I keep in the yamen."

Liu Xiwei and Chu Yuetang were horrified when they heard this, and tens of millions of horrific ways of humiliating people flashed through their minds, until they saw two black and yellow medium to large dogs being led onto the stage by the officers, barking at them excitedly, their front paws unable to hold back, as if they were about to rush over.

The two dogs were usually used by the government to solve cases. They had been trained in trials long ago, so they were very smart and could understand what people meant.

There was no space underneath Liu Xiwei and Chu Yuetang; they were tied up and suspended high in the air, so there was enough space underneath them.

The official led two large dogs, touched Liu Xiwei's clitoris with his hand, and guided the dogs to lick it with their tongues. The dogs were very smart and had already learned how to lick without humans teaching them. The scarlet tip of the tongue licked the woman's clitoris vigorously, licking it until it was full of moisture and even made a "gurgling" sound of saliva.

At this moment, the officer turned on the cannon behind them, turned a knob, and the precision instrument started working immediately. The dildo was inserted into the woman's Vag!n@ with a "pop", and did not stay in the body for too long. After all, it was a fixed frequency set by humans, so it quickly began to pump steadily.

"Hah---No! Let me go! Ah!"

Liu Xiwei's whipping punishment has ended, but Chu Yuetang deserves double the amount, and her punishment is still going on.

The A**h0le was swollen and red from being beaten, and it was so swollen that it could hardly close, and it was humming and sucking. In addition, the pink pu**y between the legs was stretched into a small round hole by the huge dildo, and the layers of flesh around it tightly wrapped and absorbed the thing shaped like a man's p3ni$. As the shaft went in and out, the pink flesh was turned inside out and the love juice flowed out.

Such a rare scene of a beauty being tortured and Fcuked at the same time naturally silenced the men in the audience. They just stared at the two beauties on the podium who were enduring the torture, afraid of missing any obscene scene.

The plump and tender B*tt0cks of the beauties were beaten with the boards until they looked like freshly baked sweet and juicy pudding jelly. Shaking left and right in their hands, people could not wait to grab it and take a big bite. The sweet and delicious juice would burst out from their little mouths below.
 
The oriental woman with black hair and black eyes was cooking Italian dishes in the kitchen while constantly checking the time on her mobile phone. She didn't even notice that the edge of the bread was slightly burnt. She seemed absent-minded.

When she heard some movement at the entrance, Song Zhiwan immediately dropped what she was holding, trotted over and hugged the extremely tall blond, blue-eyed man who entered the room.

Iles had slightly curly chestnut brown hair, thick black eyebrows that suddenly cut off at the brow peak, adding a hint of unapproachable sharpness to his extremely gentle smile. He had a high nose bridge and deep facial features, which were unique to Westerners. His eyes were deep blue, seemingly reflecting the clear blue sky. At least Song Zhiwan had never seen a shadow in those eyes.

The man hugged her back, cupping her delicate little face and K!ssing her, "Anna, I'm back."

"It smells so good, let me see what delicious food my girl made for me?"

Speaking of this, Song Zhiwan felt extremely guilty. She stuck out her pink tongue, and the dish that was served was obviously mushy and black.

The man raised his eyebrows, his eyes as blue as the Adriatic Sea were filled with tenderness, "Are you hungry? Let me do it."

"Then you'd better hurry up. I have prepared some little surprises after dinner." Song Zhiwan shouted to the man who entered the kitchen.

The man put on an apron and rolled up his sleeves, revealing two white arms that looked like a lion with great power. He turned around and smiled at the woman, "I won't keep my baby waiting for long."

Song Zhiwan was also smiling, but the curve of her lips rose up and then slowly fell down, and she felt inexplicably depressed.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes today, who would have believed that the boss of the Italian Mafia could actually sit here and cook for her.

After dinner, Song Zhiwan went to the bathroom and washed herself inside and out. She picked up a thin gauze dress beside her and put it on. She put on lipstick and dressed herself up carefully. When she came out, she saw Iles lying on the bed in a bathrobe, looking at her.

Song Zhi sat on him, held the man's deep-cut face and K!ssed him. The man was unable to resist such passion, and he held the back of her head and K!ssed her deeply, rubbing the lipstick on her lips into a mess.