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    When it comes to ¡°obscene pleasure¡±, players from all dynasties have tried their best to associate the highest level with ¡°sadistic pleasure¡±.

    Shen Jiali is also a genius in this area.  Only those who are most familiar with the desires of the human heart can come up with such a wonderful idea.

    The ultimate whorehouse he built in Beijing was full of tricks. There was a "Fenghuaxueyue Pavilion" inside. There were many signs hanging in the lobby with various services: listening to orioles, admiring the moon, peeling skin, walking on the road, and gazing.  , play real, come back to life.

    Listening to the Oriole means guests sit and listen to the sound of singing, with some sticky liquid dripping from the top of their heads from time to time.

    When admiring the moon, three sheer screens blocked the guests, and the girls showed off their grace behind the screens.

    ¡°Skin removal means that the customer takes off his clothes in front of a woman dressed up like a princess or queen.

    The upper path refers to a narrow path made of two pieces of silk and satin. The girls¡¯ naked bodies are pressed against the silk and satin from the outside, and the guests are blindfolded and feel their way forward along the narrow path.

    When looking out, stand on tiptoe and watch the performance through a small crack in the door.

    Playing really means that a person must be able to hold on. In front of him, the girls are showing all kinds of wonderful postures.

    Resurrection means living a daily married life with a woman, and having a baby as a living prop.

    ¡°Tsk, tsk, Jia Li has fully amplified human desire to the extreme, asking you to touch it directly.

    Of course, he can also magnify the despicability of human nature to the extreme, making your blood boil and make you miserable.

    This is a white marble lion, the size of an ordinary low stool. Because the stone is precious, it is very heavy.

    The lion held a rolling stone ball in its mouth, and a long iron chain was pulled out from the ball mouth. At the other end of the iron chain, a sharp copper nail was driven into the center of the carpal bone of one wrist. After being pierced, a long iron chain was hung horizontally.  A small copper lock.  What does it mean?  This means that without the key to open this small copper lock, the copper nail cannot be removed from the wrist bone; if the copper nail cannot be removed, the human wrist will always be tied to the stone ball in the mouth of the stone lion through the iron chain.  You can't walk unless your hand bones are equipped with copper nails, which drag the stone lions; unless you chop off the wrist.

    This method of tying people up is really cruel and vicious, but Chu Yi made it beautiful.  In one of the man's hands, copper nails were set into it like beautiful rivets. The iron chain was flowing like clouds and flowing water. On the other end, there was a majestic and beautiful stone lion.

    Shen Jiali wants to "study" a person carefully, and no one can escape.  Chen Mu was also unprepared and could only survive this encounter.

    Gao Yan had stayed with him during both pregnancies. On the first day of the new year, he decided to start "researching" the person himself. He extracted the body temperature, body odor, and body odor at different times in detail, and fiddled with it himself.  At first I thought of it as a kind of fun, just like raising another Wei Yan in the basement.

    Every watery night,

    Upstairs, after Gao Yan has settled the children, he will sit under the lamp in the study room and ponder his work, or open a book to cultivate his sentiments.

    After finishing the housework in the first grade of junior high school, he would sit cross-legged at the foot of Shuanghujiang¡¯s bed, under a small, moist lamp, reading a book, or holding various small objects that interested him.  Practice.  Like how to embed a pinhole camera into a chicken bone.

    ??Two rooms, a pair of people, each having fun.

    Of course, there must be times when we play together.

    Sometimes they play chess together, sometimes they "take care of the three families", sometimes they watch American TV series together, sometimes they talk endlessly together, sometimes they just roll around in a ball¡ª¡ª

    Of course, when we went out together, we would walk downstairs with Shuanghu in our arms and go to the playground to watch the boys play football and basketball.  Chatting about home affairs with the sisters-in-law and mothers-in-law in a courtyard made Shuanghujiang and the children of the same age silently giggle and drool.  Anyway, it¡¯s an ordinary day for ordinary people.

    And, in the dark basement,

    Every night like water, Chen Mu cannot see the moonlight like water.

    It¡¯s dark all around,

    He opened his eyes and stood quietly in this loneliness.

    To be honest, my wrist doesn¡¯t have the excruciating pain in the first few days. It may have become numb.

    "In other words, Chen Mu is indeed an extraordinary person. He can maintain such tranquility and loneliness.

    Don¡¯t be anxious or impatient, don¡¯t be annoyed or crazy, don¡¯t complain or suffer.

    Because, be willing to do it.

    When he woke up, he didn¡¯t know where he was. His wrists had been nailed, and the excruciating pain made him instantly break into a cold sweat.

    I want to leave at this time. Even if I lose this hand, how can I be trapped like this?

    However, before she could see who had done this, she had already heard her voice.

    This is the basement, right?The sound of ? came from the corridor outside like a layer of fog.

    "Aradillo," she was the one who called her first.

    "Hey, Aunt Yang." She seemed to be smiling,

    "What kind of vegetables did you buy today? This is a big bag,"

    "I want to simmer some lotus root soup, so I bought some red lotus roots and some pork ribs,"

    "Use a gauze basket to simmer and the soup will be red."

    "Hmm, I like to drink this kind of red lotus root soup the most -" his voice trailed off and he went upstairs.

    Chen Mu suddenly felt relieved. Maybe it was the familiar Wuhan dialect, or maybe he just heard her voice.

    "It doesn't matter who brought him here, nor does it matter what he wants.

    I remember her asking, "One life is worth one life! It's worth it to me, where is my son! Where is my son!!"

    I remember his reply, ¡°I will pay it back, everything will be returned to you.¡ª¡ª¡±

    At that time, she really didn¡¯t think about how to ¡°return¡± it specifically. She always thought that it would only cost her one life, so she would just take it.

    Now it was clear that this was "return". Chen Mu couldn't help but smile. The way of "return" was also very "matching": imprisonment for imprisonment; he pulled out a big hole in her crotch, and she drilled into his wrist.  A small hole was dug¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª

    "That's it, I'm willing to do it."  It doesn't matter how gorgeously and delicately you torment him in the first year of junior high school.  Because I have no interest in understanding the reason; because everything has been reduced to the word "huan", simple and clear.

    Physical pain is nothing to Chen Mu. He is a person who can endure pain.  When his mother was sick, she bit his arm and tore off a piece of flesh, but Chen Mu didn't feel any pain.  The mental pain was unbearable, just like how Gao Yan kicked and beat him, it didn't hurt.  When it hurt, she lay on the bed crying and screaming, "I'm not bad to you. You said you would give your mother salvation, and I chanted sutras every day. You helped me tie me to that hellish place. My sister is dying, and my father is mentally and physically exhausted."  , my big belly, - you have this intention, I am going to die, one life is worth one life, - who cares about your life! Who cares about it! "

    Every watery night,

    Chen Mu will quietly stare at the darkness with his eyes open, quietly experiencing the loneliness and the pain, without complaining or suffering.

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