89. Playing with fire has the awareness of self-immolation
A small hand moved down his chest with a vengeance, across his flat and strong belly, and came to his trousers. Two fingers were scratching mischievously, scratching at his will.
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His sharp eyes were filled with unusual desire. Master Xing gritted his teeth and warned: "Don't play with fire."
Xia Houhuan'er's fingers had already sneaked into his trousers and were slowly touching down. They were stuck in a position where they couldn't move up or down. She looked at him innocently: "Okay, if you put me down, I won't play."
His lower body was so swollen and painful that he was holding up his trousers with a small umbrella. Could he put her down?
How could he make a fool of himself in front of so many soldiers?
The veins on Mr. Xing's forehead were twitching constantly. He wanted to strangle her and beat her to death.
"How about it? Let it go? If you don't let it go, my hand will continue to touch it disobediently." Seeing how long he can bear it, his evil little hand rubs the side, and the smile on his face is bright.
I have to forget what rain looks like.
Mr. Xing's body was tense, and he could bear the throbbing pain. He pinched her waist with his palms. When she cried out in pain, he held her in his arms and suddenly raised his breath. His feet changed like shapes, and he rushed outside as fast as lightning.
Fly away.
Wherever it passes, there is only a breeze.
Behind their sight, a pair of violent red eyes appeared.
Quickly arriving in front of the Shenqi placed outside, Mr.
His big hands couldn't wait to tear open her top, covering her soft body, squeezing and rubbing it.
"Hiss, it hurts... Beast, please be gentler." He was trying to kill him. He bit him so hard that Xiahou Huan'er kicked him.
Her small resistance immediately triggered a stronger reaction from him. He bit harder, kissed her more roughly, and rubbed her body harder with his palms.
Damn, he did it on purpose, but in the midst of the pain, he felt an incredibly strong sense of pleasure.
The desire surged like a tide, and her body tensed and trembled.
We are all adults, and it is normal for a man to have sex with a woman. After what happened in the desert, she had decided to give herself to him.
However, this was her first time, so he shouldn't have just dealt with her hastily.
The big palm touching his waist was so hot that it went straight down along his rare and perfect curves.
"Wait..." Xiahou Huan'er clamped her legs together and yelled stop.
She asked for this, what are she waiting for?
No one on Earth could stop him from his determination to destroy her at this moment.
The big palm immediately opened her tightly clamped legs and placed himself inside them, making it impossible for her to close them.
He kissed, kissed, touched, rubbed, pinched, and tortured her to death.
Xiahou Huan'er's whole body felt like it was on fire.
but……
Why should her first time be dedicated to Che Zhen?
Breathing heavily, she pushed his chest, refusing to give in.
The Corpse King, who had already been burned with lust by her, was not willing to let her go easily. He almost made himself embarrassed in front of so many people. If he had the courage to light a fire, he must have the consciousness to burn himself. Calmness and stability have long been abandoned.
Beyond the sky, I only have one strong thought at this moment: do something with her.
The thin clothes on his body were torn and torn apart one after another.
Including underwear, there are only three or four pieces. Seeing that the cute little girl hiding her ugly face is about to fall, the corpse king's explosive power is even stronger.