Under the pressure of Meng Xiaoan, a super birdman, Fujiwara Hide finally let out a series of pleas. It was a high-spirited plea. Meng Xiaoan almost killed her, but Meng Xiaoan didn't seem to want to let her go.
It was under Fujiwara Hide's begging that he sprinted harder, as if all his strength was being spent.
Fujiwara Hide was almost passed out from Meng Xiaoan's powerful weapon.
Meng Xiaoan finally got over it, hugged Fujiwara Hide, and said with an evil smile: "Even if you are a plaything, you are also a plaything that makes me happy." Fujiwara Hide knew that her position with this guy was that of a plaything. After all, she was here to
Killing him, even if he really killed her, she would have no regrets, but she didn't expect that Meng Xiaoan would say that, and say it face to face.
Meng Xiaoan seemed to realize something and smiled at Fujiwara Hide: "Sorry, please forgive me for being so direct and frank, but if I fall into your hands, I think you will do everything possible to torture me.
I’m just talking here, do you think that’s right?”
Fujiwara Hide smiled. In fact, Meng Xiaoan was right, very right. If this guy fell into her hands, she would do everything possible to torture him until he died, and kill him slowly.
Meng Xiaoan smiled evilly and said: "It shows what a perfect match the two of us are."
That thing of his still remains in Hide Fujiwara's body.
Fujiwara Hide wanted to take it out, but was stopped by Meng Xiaoan.
Meng Xiaoan said: "No, you have to think about it carefully. If you leave me one day, I'm afraid you will also think about me like this."
Fujiwara smiled, which was a bit of a sneer: "Do you think I will miss you?"
Meng Xiaoan said: "Yes, because you hate me, right?"
Fujiwara Hide said nothing. Yes, she really wanted this bastard to die, but the huge impact brought by Meng Xiaoan's stick was something she had never seen or experienced in her life, so sometimes she felt very sad.
complicated.
Meng Xiaoan said: "Okay, I won't torture you anymore, just sleep well."
Meng Xiaoan got off her body.
Fujiwara Hide has a strange feeling of emptiness.
It was as if something had been taken away.
This is a very disgusting feeling.
Why would I do this? Shouldn't I kill this bastard?
Fujiwara Hide thought that he should think about it carefully.
Meng Xiaoan left Fujiwara Hide's place. He felt that if he could get a good handle on Zhuyeqing, a strong woman, he could really reduce his life by ten years.
The origin and background of Zhuyeqing are so mysterious, therefore, Meng Xiaoan felt that when he fucked her, it was first of all a blasphemous pleasure.
As for whether Zhu Yeqing would kill him in the end, Meng Xiaoan didn't think about it.
There is a saying that says that even if one dies under peonies, one can become a ghost and be romantic.
Meng Xiaoan felt that people like him just wanted to fuck this Zhuyeqing hard.
That really requires the right time, place and people.
Meng Xiaoan hopes that this day will come.
Meng Xiaoan came to Zhu Yeqing's room and knocked on the door.
"Bamboo leaves, open the door, it's me."
no respond.
"Zhuyeqing, open the door. After all, I am also your benefactor. You can't do this to me." Meng Xiaoan said loudly to Zhuyeqing at the door.
But they still didn't open.
"Grass, bamboo leaves are green, I'm coming in."
Meng Xiaoan kicked the door open. Then Meng Xiaoan stood there in surprise, eyes wide open.
In fact, Meng Xiaoan has never seen beautiful women, and there are quite a few who can be called stunning.
But the fluttering bamboo leaf in white in front of him made his heart beat wildly for no reason. There was blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, and she seemed to be injured. Meng Xiaoan was very surprised. How awesome is the person who can hurt her?
What a cool character. Zhuyeqing seemed to be applying medicine to her wounds. Zhuyeqing's delicate body lay in front of him. It could be said that she couldn't resist him no matter what he wanted to do, but an indestructible feeling arose in her heart...
…
This feeling made no sense, and Meng Xiaoan himself asked himself...
Meng Xiaoan shook his head secretly, what was he thinking about doing this girl just now? It seems that now is an opportunity. It was crystal clear, so white that it was almost transparent, so that the veins on her long, beautiful and cute little hands were looming.
Jade skin and snow-skinned skin. It can really be said that the beauty that the ancients said is the most beautiful thing that can captivate a city is nothing more than this, but Meng Xiaoan always feels that it is not complete.
This reason...
Meng Xiaoan always felt that the stunningly beautiful Zhuyeqing in front of him had a temperament that was different from other beauties. This was
A kind of holy, noble, elegant and dignified body, with a kind of gentle and charming charm... This seems to be a bit contradictory? Even if I have such an inviolable feeling towards her, why would I be attracted by her again?
The holy and noble temperament and stunning beauty are so shocking that a feeling of excitement arises spontaneously.
She practiced a very unique Taoist mental method. She must have been seriously injured not long ago. Moreover, her martial arts before the injury was much stronger than hers. Meng Xiaoan secretly felt lucky for herself in her heart.
Fortunately, at the same time, he gradually knew the answer...
In addition to the elegance of a fairy, she also has a frail and slender body unique to Han beauties. I feel pity for her delicate beauty.
If a normal man sees her, he will immediately want to hold her in his arms and give her sweet words of care and affection.
The impulse. But at this time, her holy, noble, and fairy-like elegant temperament that people dare not blaspheme became a kind of urge.
The love potion makes people want to press her hard under their crotch######, take a look at this holy and noble girl like a fairy
When a stunning beauty is possessed and conquered physically and mentally by a man, she is shy and charming...
Now Zhuyeqing can be said to have no power to restrain a chicken. It is unknown how long the ethereal true energy in her body can maintain her severed heart veins. She did not expect that Meng Xiaoan would kick in the door.
However, her years of hard training under the shadow of the Green Lantern Buddha and her reserve that was better than that of a secular woman also made her have no evil intentions.
Face to face, not only with force, but also with fear of words. She just looked at this smiling young man coldly, but there was always an evil flavor in Meng Xiaoan's eyes...
He had been staring straight at him for an unknown amount of time, with an evil look in his eyes from time to time.
He is no stranger to being crazy and intoxicated. Ever since he bid farewell to his master and made his debut in the inaccessible place of pure cultivation outside Fangwai,
Since then, every young man I have met is like this when I first met him. But there is something else in his eyes.
A burning desire, like a hungry wolf seeing its prey...
Those scorching eyes made her eyes, which had been looking at him coldly, avoid her eyes.
Her cheeks felt hot for no reason. I had never seen this kind of look in the eyes of the men I had met before. Those men in the past were so shocked when they first met.
After regretting it, they often never dare to look directly at themselves again. They often only dare to peek when they lower their heads. But this Meng Xiaoan's eyes are too bold, and his crazy desire that can burn everything is too naked.
Now...Zhuye Qing knew that his cheeks were already red. This could only be attributed to his passionate eyes that were too burning!