053 Chapter 52 of “Quick Wear: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Grow (H)”

Prison policewoman x political prisoner (25)

Yan Na walked over and immediately covered Mu Ran’s eyes. The blindfold was so dark that she couldn’t see anything.

Mu Ran could hear his heartbeat gradually speeding up, and the familiar rope was wrapped around his body again.

He leaned his head back on the chair, his ears twitched, and he could hear some faint vibrations.

Suddenly, something vibrating was wrapped around the nipple, and the tingling sensation spread from the nipple to the brain.

Immediately afterwards, something similar was wrapped around the cock.

In an instant, the cock that was still weak immediately stood upright.Mu Ran licked his tongue. During this time, he could feel that he was constantly challenging his own limits in terms of erotic endurance.

From the first few dozen minutes to now being able to hold on for more than an hour, the whole person is going to be ruined.

His mouth was forced open, and a round object was stuffed into his mouth. The fluid in his mouth flowed down uncontrollably. At the moment when his whole body itched unbearably, Yan Na suddenly stopped making any sound.

He frowned and tried to open his mouth to speak, but nothing came out except saliva.

Yan Na frowned and looked at the brain in her hand.I couldn’t do it anymore today, and someone suddenly came to visit Mu Ran.

It’s an order, not an application.

She untied the rope with a sullen face, took out the ball in her mouth, dressed Mu Ran neatly, lowered her head and said, “Sir, Mr. Halls wants to see you today.”

Mu Ran was still a little confused, but after hearing the familiar name, his eyes sharpened.

“How long has the news been?” he asked.

Yan Na returned the room to its original appearance and said: “Just now, we will arrive at the Punishment Star at three o’clock. Sir, do you need me to prepare anything for you?”

Mu Ran shook his head and poured a cup of tea in front of the table: “No, that’s it.”

…

Three points, punishment star.

prison.

A blond man with blue eyes sat upright on the other side of the sofa. After looking at Mu Ran, he frowned: “Sir, how are you doing in this punishment star?”

Mu Ran remained calm and raised his eyebrows: “It’s okay.”

“Holse, is this what you came here to tell me?”

Halls raised the corner of his mouth, and excitement flashed in his eyes: “Of course not, sir, I really can’t bear it anymore. You can go out in three days. That person is too busy looking after himself right now, and there will be some changes soon. We need your guidance.”

He suddenly frowned again: “It’s just that my lord seems to have changed a lot.”

Mu Ran’s heart suddenly felt like it was stabbed by a sharp thorn, and he couldn’t help but think of everything that happened during this period.

Without anyone to remind him, he might not have realized that those humiliating surrenders immediately seemed to be awakened, like waves, hitting him one after another.

“Maybe I can’t help but relax here.” Mu Ran said slowly with a dark face.

The suspicion in Hols’s eyes never faded. Mu Ran glanced at him, and that glance was as cold as ice. His body trembled, and the uneasiness and suspicion in his eyes completely disappeared.