Machine assembly line has not been popularized, any handicraft, is the existence of rotten street.
But when the machine assembly line can mass produce the things that used to be pursued by people, the value of almost eliminated handicrafts has doubled.
For example, the most expensive watches, the most expensive bags, the most expensive clothes, and even the most expensive cars are all handmade.
So is shackle.
This yoke is made of mahogany. It''s made by hand. It''s painted with varnish. It''s glossy. You can see it''s very valuable.
It''s very heavy. It''s full of more than ten jin. It''s not long before it''s put on people''s neck.
God knows, those who have devoted their whole life to the development of boudoir products, how to choose this thing.
After weighing the weight in his hand, Li Nanfang was very satisfied.
If you turn on the switch above, you can split the yoke in two.
In the middle of the yoke is a hole the size of a bowl, and in front of it there are two holes like the mouth of a teacup, which are used to lock hands.
There are stainless steel chains on it, which will make a clattering sound.
Li Nan nodded and asked Helan Xiaoxin: "Yue Zi Tong, have you worn this thing?"
Helan Xiaoxin shook his head, but then nodded.
"Oh, yes. I said, if I were you, I could not wait to put them on her after I got the goods. "
Li Nanfang asked again, "what about you, have you ever worn it?"
He Lan Xiaoxin nods, then shakes his head again.
Twice in a row, she wanted to lie.
But I dare not.
"You won''t wear it. Because you are a man. "
Li Nanfang laughed and continued to ask, "do you want to wear it or not? You really feel it."
He Lan Xiaoxin shook his head instinctively.
She didn''t mean to be polite, but she really didn''t want to wear it.
She did not forget how hard it was for the naked yuezi boy to wear it.
Li NanFang''s face is not stiff again
"Dai, Dai! I, I wear it
When he LAN Xiaoxin said the last word, he could no longer control the fear in his heart and burst into tears.
In the sad cry, she thought of an allusion, please enter the urn.
During the reign of Empress Wu Zetian, there were two cruel officials under her, one was Zhou Xing and the other was called Junchen.
This is the emperor''s two dogs, wrongly killed a lot of people.
When they had done all the bad things, and then they would have caused discontent in the world, Wu Zetian decided to kill one.
Let Lai Junchen kill Zhou Xing.
Coincidentally, when the secret order was sent to Junchen''s house, he was with Zhou Xing, drinking and discussing the case.
After reading Wu Zetian''s secret order, Lai Junchen put the secret order into his sleeve, and still turned back to talk to Zhou Xing. He said that a group of prisoners had been arrested recently and most of them refused to confess honestly. What do you think we should do?
Zhou Xing twirled his beard and said with a smile that it was not easy. Recently, my friend came up with a new way to put a big urn on the charcoal fire. Anyone who refuses to admit it will be baked in a big urn. You''re afraid he won''t?
To Junchen listen, immediately let people carry a big urn and a basin of charcoal fire to the hall, put the urn on the brazier. The charcoal fire in the basin was so blazing that the whole hall could not help sweating.
Zhou Xing is strange, to Junchen stand up, elongated face said, brother just received the Empress Dowager''s secret order, someone informs you of rebellion. If you don''t tell the truth, you''ll have to go into the urn.
Hearing this, Zhou Xing was scared out of his wits and pleaded for mercy, but was rejected.
According to unofficial records, when Zhou Xing was barbecued in a big urn, he told Lai Junchen about his personal feelings, so that later generations could study it easily.
He Lan Xiaoxin bought a yoke to torture Yue Zitong, but Li Nanfang gave it to her. She was really a female version of Zhou Xing.
But who can blame?
When Li Nanfang referred to the instructions printed on the shackles and used the whole set of props on her according to the normal process, the crying voice of Helan Xiaoxin was even greater.
Li Nanfang was not moved, but asked slowly, "did she cry when you put this on her?"
At that time, did Yue Zitong cry?
He Lan Xiaoxin said he forgot.
Even Yue Zitong cried, so what?
When someone cries, someone laughs.
Just like now, Helan Xiaoxin tears, Li Nanfang is laughing.
Let her wear heavy shackles, stand up, bent body walk a circle, Li Nanfang asked her to sit down again.
He didn''t know how to punish Helan Xiaoxin.
But Helan Xiaoxin seems to have arrived at this day as early as possible, so he put so many props in the room in advance.
Whips, candles, and even tiger stools, balsamines and so on, it''s a lot of trouble to play, and there''s not much new.
In the low cry of the woman, Li Nanfang wandered around the house, looking for new ideas everywhere.Everything comes to him who waits.
He found it in the small drawer of the dresser.
It''s a piece of rice paper.
On the Xuan paper, there are several lines of pen and ink that are so elegant that you can go to a calligraphy competition. They simply summarize what he LAN Xiaoxin has learned these days, that is, how to play, so as to get a greater sense of achievement from Yue Zitong.
Gasol, of course, is on the list.
In addition, there are whip, brush, and - tattoo machine for tattoo.
In the small drawer, there are many pictures.
In these tattoo papers, there is a green and black cobra, with its body folded, its flat head raised, its big red eyes of mung bean and its scarlet letter, stretching out its old long.
He Lan Xiaoxin wrote in her experience that if the cobra was stabbed on the child''s body, it would definitely make her more attractive.
"Did you write it?"
Li Nanfang shakes his experience and asks Helan Xiaoxin.
He Lan Xiaoxin nodded and cried and answered, "I should die. Li Nanfang, I just think so, I haven''t done it yet - this is just my wish. Please let me go. I swear I will never betray you again
Ignoring her plea, Li Nanfang just asked, "do you want to fulfill your wish?"
He Lan Xiaoxin''s cry stopped.
She didn''t know Li Nanfang asked for Mao.
The mind turns.
Does he want to join hands with me to torture children?
In fact, he also likes to make such a snake on Tong Tong''s beautiful buttocks?
Ha, smelly man''s idea is abnormal!
But I like it.
Thinking about it, I was excited. There was a cobra on my delicate body. When I thought of this place, Li Nanfang found a shaving knife from the props.
The razor is so sharp that it can cut the skin if you are not careful.
"What are you doing with the knife?"
See Li Nanfang take up the knife, in the hands of the next, after walking over, Helan Xiaoxin finally realized that it is not right.
If you calm down, Xinjie will never have the ridiculous idea that he wants to fulfill her wish that she has not yet finished. She stabs a cobra on Yue Zitong''s buttocks.
She is really frightened by Li NanFang''s "considerate" and her thinking is not normal.
The most terrible thing is not the storm, but the eve of the storm.
Helan Xiaoxin''s storm, finally there are raindrops.
Let her suddenly realize how ridiculous the idea was just now. Li Nanfang asked her whether she wanted to fulfill her wish. In fact, it was to be done on her!
"Don''t come here! Asshole, don''t come here. "
He Lan Xiaoxin was frightened and suddenly stood up from the edge of the bed and ran to the door.
But she wore a heavy shackle around her neck, her feet were also tied by stainless steel chains, and she could only walk more than ten centimeters at most.
She''s not a bird. She can''t fly. How can she run fast?
Only in panic, fell to the ground with a plop.
Li Nanfang finally stopped laughing.
Just now from the dresser mirror, he saw his very gentlemanly smile, he was also extremely annoying.
Is it necessary to maintain the gentlemanly demeanor of a damned woman?
A grasp of the shackles, a little force on Helan Xiaoxin lifted up, regardless of her neck was shackled, choking can not breathe, the right hand in the cold light flashed.
Ultraman''s special leather, which is glossy and glossy, is not much stronger than bean curd under a shaving knife. It is soon cut into strips, revealing the smoother back of Helan Xiaoxin''s leather.
With such a fast knife and such a rude move, Li Nanfang didn''t even hurt her hair when she cut her back.
Although he really wanted to go down with a knife and cut off the big artery in this smelly woman''s neck.
Jinghong life words, but ring in the ear, don''t hurt Helan Xiaoxin.
Li Nanfang knew why Jing Hongming asked him so.
It seems that he should have known for a long time how he LAN Xiaoxin tortured Yue Zitong, but he did not interfere.
Jing Hong''s life can''t be controlled.
He is an elder, and in a practical sense, Yue Zitong and Helan Xiaoxin are both Li NanFang''s women.
Two nieces and daughters-in-law play a fun game, and Jing Hong lives an elder to intervene. It''s a dog''s pawn, isn''t it?
This kind of thing, ah, is a domestic matter, which needs to be handled by Li Nanfang himself.
Jinghong life most solemnly told Li Nanfang not to hurt Helan Xiaoxin.
As for why she can''t kill Helan Xiaoxin, it should have something to do with her being Helan bodang''s daughter?
What''s more, He Lan Xiaoxin committed so many crimes of beheading, but Jing Hong didn''t move her. Playing with aunt Yue was nothing ---
thanks to his instructions, Li Nanfang was able to suppress his anger without killing her."Don''t you like to play? Then I''ll play with you and help you realize the dream you never realized. "
Li Nanfang sneered, raised his right foot and kicked him heavily in the stomach of Helan Xiaoxin.
The woman''s shrill cry was too harsh.
After a kick, she was honest too much, holding her stomach in both hands and bending into a big shrimp posture, just convenient for Li Nanfang to tattoo her.
The plastic paper with a picture of a cobra is specially made and can be pasted on people. It is transparent.
In this way, it can minimize the tattoo artist in the work, there should be some mistakes.
Hum!
After pressing the switch of the tattoo machine, the sharp needle immediately flickered.
The long needle on the tattoo machine is hollow and can hold the pigment used for tattoo.
Without thinking about it, Li Nanfang chose pure black.
The cobra that he LAN Xiaoxin prepared for Yue Zitong is green black, OK?
Li Nanfang only uses black, which he thinks is the most suitable color for Helan Xiaoxin.
"Ah
When the sharp tip of the needle, pierced into the small new skin of Helan, she issued a shrill scream of death.
In fact, the tattoo is not too painful.
He Lan Xiaoxin, who has always been proud of her delicate skin, hopes Li Nanan to break her legs and not "smear" her skin.
Where does Li Nanfang care?
Force her to kneel down on the bed, step on her feet with her right foot, hold her hair with her left hand, and press her head on the bed. The tattoo machine in her right hand follows the lines of the stickers all the time.
Helan Xiaoxin''s scream, along the door of the empty door to drill out, wandering in the hall outside.
Crying like a ghost.
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