922. Chapter 922 Double Cultivation and Double Cultivation of Your Mother 7
Li Zhenming resisted violently, screaming... fishy blood flowed from below...
Men are less likely to bear such things than women, let alone the rudeness of Master Emperor!
"Damn, I still regard you as a friend. You are simply not a human being. You like to fuck men so much, why don't you fuck your father? Your father is so beautiful and looks like he is born to be fucked by someone, right?
You have done so many brothers in your family before you can live to this day.” Li Zhenming was cruel enough to curse people. I guess he was in great pain.
"I just want to do it, you!" Maybe because it was too comfortable, the eldest son of Emperor couldn't help but become humble, and even more viciously aggravated his movements.
Compared to those women who will be broken with one touch, it is obvious that Li Zhenming, who can withstand more trouble, is more in line with his wishes.
The comfortable feeling has never been done before.
Even with Su Xiaoning just now, I felt more guilty and pain than comfortable.
"You, damn, I will one day turn around *******. You are a monster who is not a man and a woman, and there are so many women who die in your hands. Would you not have nightmares when you wake up at night?
You slut, your dad is a bitch, your mom is a bitch, your whole family is a bitch."
"You can't fuck me. Your little look is just fucked by someone. She is more beautiful than a woman. No wonder the third lady said that you always want to be fucked by me. Otherwise, why did I do something with Su Xiaoning?
It's fine, you insisted on coming over, crying and calling me to do it? If you want to say it's cheap, who is cheaper than others?" The eldest son of Emperor didn't like to talk, but now, he found that he was trying hard while he was
He ravaged this beautiful family and said some fishy words, making him feel even more.
The violent power in his body was vented from his body and mouth.
Compared to the pain and torture that he had before, this obviously made him feel better.
He only felt that his energy was getting better and better, and his recovery speed surprised him. In the past, even a female cultivator of Jindan had to take three or four hours to recover slowly, but now I don’t know Li Zhenming’s Yuanying
His identity is too strong, but he is really a suitable person to be suppressed. In just half an hour, he felt that he was about to complete his madness.
Unfortunately, this man was not a stubborn man, but whether he did not let up a confrontation at the beginning, sparking head-on, or to the end of being half dead and crying... it made him feel too comfortable.
He must not kill him. Such a Nascent Soul Body is probably enough to support him until he turns into a god.
He took out a pill from the storage bag, turned Li Zhenming's head over, kissed it with the pill in it, and fed the pill in with his tongue.
Li Zhenming was almost half dead, and his whole body seemed to be poked, dizzy...
Every second seems to be accompanied by flesh and blood, one by one, two by three times... Each time it is so long and painful.
He moved his lips slightly, and a feeling of youthful and confused sexuality appeared on his gorgeous face, which was much more beautiful than a woman.
The emperor's eyes became gentle involuntarily, as if there was a place in his heart that was softening.
Men always live for sex.
As long as the other party can provide the most comfortable and exciting sex, his heart will have a different feeling for the provider.