After some twists and turns, the Tiexiong finally got what he wanted and successfully inserted into the crystal body.
He felt as if he had entered the stove, and the body of Jingjing was really hot, which made him tremble involuntarily for a moment.
Jingjing trembled the same way
Since the two sisters exposed their identities and became prisoners, they have never had a chance to have sex again.
The two of them were already hungry and thirsty. Now that they were inserted by the Iron Bear Dragon, Jingjing couldn't help but let out a satisfied moan.
She actually wanted to hug the iron bear tightly, but her upper body was still tied and could not move. She could only hold the iron bear's waist with her feet and try to pull the iron bear's lower body closer as much as possible.
Yingying, tied to the side, watched her sister enjoying the iron bear dragon, and her heartbeat also accelerated.
She said in a silence, Uncle Ah... Don't just take care of my sister... You also have to take care of my younger sister... I miss that big snake...
After hearing Yingying's words, Tiexiong was even more eager. While thrusting Jingjing hard, he also put his big hand on Yingying's chest and grabbed Yingying's delicate breasts happily.
Yingying made a series of touching screams with the gesture of Tiexiong's big hand, um...oh...Uncle...You are really good and bad...
Tiexiong couldn't help laughing when he heard this, his big hands and lower body moved twice as hard as he could.
Yingying shouted while winking at her sister, Uncle Ah... Now you can only move, but we sisters are tied to death... This is unfair... We also want to touch you...
Of course Jingjing sang and reunite with her sister, Ah...Uncle, your big snake is really bad... Why do you like to rush around Jingjing's body so much...? Jingjing is also like her sister, wanting to caress your old man Ah to the fullest...
Although Tiexiong was so excited that he was moving alone, he was really not as ecstatic as when he was having fun with these two kids in the woodshed last time. His heart began to shake...
The clever Yingying of course saw Tie Xiong's psychology, and immediately added another mouth. I said uncle Ah! You are not worried that we will escape? We are so thin and our heads are not as big as your fists! Even if we want to escape, we can't escape your Wuzhishan Ah! Ah... Her last moan was because Tie Xiong immediately tightened his five fingers after hearing her Wuzhishan and grabbed her hard.
Tie Xiong didn't take Jing Jingying and the others seriously, thinking that they were just weak women, and did not realize that they were actually Japanese experts.
Secondly, he is really lustful and always wants to enjoy the two Fusang girls in front of him again
So, he made an irreparable mistake - that is, he untied the ropes on Jingjingying and their wrists.
Yingying bent down and untied the rope on her heels as soon as she gained freedom.
As soon as she escaped, she planned to knock the iron bear down and leave, but Jingjing was pressed by the iron bear at this time, and she screamed with emotion as the iron bear's buttocks rose and fell.
Yingying looked at Jingjing's infatuated expression and couldn't help but sigh, thinking that it seemed that she would have to wait until Tiexiong satisfied her sister before she could start.
The Jingjing flower path was stuffed with full cushion. The refreshing feeling really relieved her depression these days, which made her involuntarily spread her legs wide open, allowing the iron bear dragon to dominate her body.
Yingying was originally complaining that her sister was greedy for the giant iron bear, but she couldn't help but be moved after watching the battle for a while.
In addition, the two are twin sisters, Jingjing's joy can be felt a little
Yingying thought again and thought, it wasn't enough time to get a cup of tea anyway, so why not just have fun before taking action! This time, there should be no chance to have fun with this uncle again!
After Yingying made this decision, she easily removed the silk yarn and exposed her white and tender body.
Iron bear, who was thrusting Jingjing, saw a naked beauty beside him. His eyes couldn't help but shine. He suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed Yingying's calves and pulled her to her side.
Yingying was suddenly pulled by the iron bear, and she was unstable for a moment, so she fell on the back of the iron bear tiger. She felt that her back was pressed by Yingying's soft chest, so excited that she raised her head and smiled.
Since she had fallen on the back of the Iron Bear, Yingying didn't get up anymore and just pressed against the Iron Bear tightly
She twisted like a water snake on the back of the iron bear, and at the same time she exhaled in the iron bear's ear like an orchid, Uncle... You are so bad... you deliberately tripped over someone... Yingying refused to support her...
These words really added fuel to the fire. The iron bear inserted Jingjing a few more times and then pulled out, then stood up proudly. The giant dragon just stared straight at Yingying's pretty face.
After laughing, Yingying started with the ball of flesh under the iron bear dragon understandingly, licked it slowly, and then followed the tendon in the middle of the dragon, until the dragon's head was opened, and then opened its cherry lips and swallowed the dragon's head in one mouthful.
After cheering, Tiexiong, who was treated well, reached out to hold Yingying's head and started thrusting in Yingying's mouth.
I saw the dragon's head vaguely bumping into Yingying's cheeks, and under the fierce impact of the iron bear, Yingying could only make meaningless cry.
Jingjing was in high spirits, and suddenly found that the iron bear had shifted its target
She was unwilling to be neglected, so she stood up, hugged Tiexiong tightly from behind, constantly rubbing Tiexiong's back with the two hard points on her chest, and also stretched out her jade hand to gently tease the two meat balls exposed outside Yingying's mouth.
Tie Xiong only felt a burst of ecstasy and knew that he should not favor one or the other, so he turned his head and kissed Jingjing who was leaning against him.
The two of them handed over their tongues and sent each other saliva. Although Jingjing still couldn't grab the dragon root from her sister's mouth, at least she gained some of the attention of Tiexiong, which was better than nothing.
After Yingying tried her best to suck the dragon's head for a while, she began to become unbearable.
She didn't say much to Tiexiong, so she stood up on her own, then raised her right foot and put her pussy on the dragon's head.
Since Tie Xiong was one head taller than Yingying, she took some effort to successfully put the dragon head in, and finally filled her emptiness.
As soon as the dragon's head was inserted, Yingying took the dragon's head as the axis and danced wildly on the giant object, twisting the dragon's roots to the left and right.
Jingjing made her sister have fun on the iron bear, so she continued to play with the two meat balls of Iron Bear herself, occasionally adding some strength and pinching it for a while.
Every time she pinched it like this, Tiexiong couldn't help but twitch it and fucked Yingying hard.
Uncle...oh... don't be that heavy... Although Yingying sounded like she was begging for mercy, her move of twisting her delicate body never stopped, obviously she was not right.
Tiexiong is a sensible person, of course he did not slow down because of this, but instead thrust Yingying harder.
Jingjing was anxious to get her original position, so she reached out to Yingyingyu's back and gently caressed her sister.
The two are twin sisters, so Jingjing is of course very familiar with Yingying's sensitive parts.
Every time she touched her, she brought Yingying a sense of pleasure, and soon her face became sweaty.
Jingjing touched her harder and finally reached Yingying's plump buttocks
Jingjing gritted her teeth, suddenly inserted her fingers into Yingying's thighs
It happened that Tiexiong also gave Yingying a fierce shot at the same moment
Yingying was attacked from front to back, and then she whispered with a soft cry. A clear spring gradually flowed to her and Tie Xiong's thighs.
The iron bear, who usually acts roughly, stopped thrusting gently and considerately, but the dragon root continued to fill the Yingying flower path. After Yingying ejaculated, it continued to give her an unparalleled sense of fulfillment.
Tiexiong waited until Yingying's rapid breathing returned to normal before pulling out the dragon root, then turned around to deal with Jingjing.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Jingjing lying on the ground with obedient limbs, waiting for his invasion
Moreover, she took off her upper clothes understandingly and sent an invitation to Tiexiong with bare body.
Seeing the little girl in front of her, Tiexiong really laughed out loud. He immediately stepped forward, held Jingjing's slender waist tightly and tried his best to penetrate Jingjing, making Jingjing feel breathless.
While fucking, Tiexiong admired the changes in Jingjing's expression on her face.
I saw that she was sometimes excited, sometimes frowning, biting her lips and enduring the pleasure coming from her body. It was indeed a double enjoyment.
Under the fierce thrusting of the iron bear, Jingjingyu's back was covered with sweat, even her hair was wet, and a drop of sweat was oozing from her nose, and her compact flower path was even more wet
Ah...Ah...Ah...Uncle, you'll take my life...Ah... Jingjing fell to the ground after making a series of so-called intimate crys.
But before Tiexiong was fully satisfied, she continued to hold Jingjing's slender waist and continued to thrust her one after another, even knocking her fragrant buttocks red.
Yingying, who was lying on the side, had recovered at this time and interrupted. I said, "Uncle Ah! Do you really want my sister's life?"
Tiexiong heard this and smiled, "Uncle, I'm almost there too!"
Then concentrate and make the final sprint on Jingjing
Sure enough, after less than a cup of tea, the iron bear roared and finally ejaculated all the accumulated enthusiasm and handed it to Jingjing, the little fairy.
After Tiexiong vented, his whole body became soft and he lay on Jingjing's back and didn't want to move. But when he lay down, he felt a stinging pain in the back of his head, and then he became unconscious...
On the other side, Yàn Feiyun and Wu Xiaotian competed with swords at the rushing fast horse. The two of them were hit by the sword one after another, and two blood flowers flew in the air.
Miyamoto Eye and Sakuragi Hong were shocked when they saw Yàn Feiyun being injured. They didn't bother to chase the remaining two dead soldiers, so they jumped up and landed beside Yàn Feiyun.
Sakuragi Hiro asked with concern, Brother, isn't it okay?
Although Miyamoto did not say anything about concern, the concerned expression on her face had betrayed her
Yàn Feiyun shook his head, it's okay, I can still bear his sword
Wu Xiaotian was hit by a sword in his chest. Fortunately, he was very skilled in martial arts and shrank his chest inward. Yàn Feiyun's sword was only a piece of flesh, but he failed to kill one sword.
Despite this, Wu Xiaotian was still injured by the internal force on the sword, and a mouthful of blood had already flowed to his mouth.
But he was arrogant and did not want to show weakness in front of his opponents. He actually endured the mouth of blood and swallowed it without saying a word.
Not only that, he also raised his head and laughed wildly, Yàn Feiyun! You can stand my sword, can you hold on to my second sword?
He glanced at the two women beside Yàn Feiyun, would you two Japanese witches go together?
Miyamoto snorted coldly, without looking back, he slashed the long sword in his hand back, just cutting off the head of a dead soldier who wanted to attack from behind.
As soon as the dead soldier left, the group of people in Feihu Castle were only left with the castle lord, Jade-faced tiger Wu Xiaotian and the last dead soldier.
Although the dead soldier was not afraid of death in the end, he saw that every accomplice died so miserably, and he was just a mantissue to do something. For a moment, he was in a dilemma.
Yàn Feiyun turned around and nodded to Miyamoto Ying and Sakuragi Hong respectively. Yingmeihong, let’s break the grudge between this person and me! You just need to rush to the formation!
Miyamoto Ying Sakuragi Hiroshi understands Yàn Feiyun's intentions. After looking at each other, he took a step back and left the battlefield to Yàn Feiyun.
Wu Xiaotian saw that Yàn Feiyun was going to fight alone, and he was secretly happy. Without saying much, the soft sword came out and stabbed towards Yàn Feiyun.
His soft sword was the same as before, with a silver thread attached to his wrist. Although the sword was left, it was still under his control.
I saw him use his sword to the right and suddenly to the left, using the soft sword as a flying sword
Yàn Feiyun ignored his unchanging sword moves and responded to all changes with the same change. He first guarded the key parts of his body. When he saw the move, he blocked Wu Xiaotian's sword moves one by one.
Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Wu Xiaotian immediately changed his move, waved his left hand and fired a short sword.
He pulled his right hand at the same time, and the soft sword returned to his hand again, and he poured his sword hard, making the soft sword as hard as iron stone
He kicked his legs, and the man had already attacked the flying clouds with the daggers.
Yàn Feiyun faced two swords with one left and one right, and still did not change his face. Instead, he turned to defend and attacked. He rolled on the ground, avoiding the two swords, and also penetrated Wu Xiaotian's lower abdomen with a sword from bottom to top.
Wu Xiaotian returned to his sword in time, and the soft sword tip and the broken steel sword of Yàn Feiyun confronted him, splashing countless sparks
Wu Xiaotian twisted his right wrist, and the sword in his hand became soft again, and he actually surrounded the Yàn Feiyun Steel Sword. It was the merciless move in the merciless sword technique he had practiced hard.
He smiled sinisterly and waved his right hand, trying to break the steel sword away from Yàn Feiyun's hand
Yàn Feiyun climbed up from the ground, stepped firmly, and penetrated the hilt of the sword. Not only did he not lose his weapons, but he also took Wu Xiaotian forward one step.
Unexpectedly, Wu Xiaotian actually took advantage of the opportunity to get close to Yàn Feiyun. Suddenly, another short sword appeared in his left hand. The short sword flashed with green light, which seemed to have been severely poisoned.
Miyamoto Ying, who was watching the battle on the side, couldn't help but shout, "Brother, be careful!"
Yàn Feiyun knew the green short sword as soon as he saw it, and knew that if he was scratched, he would die on the spot.
He wanted to swing the sword to block it, but Wu Xiaotian poured all his internal strength into the soft sword, restraining him and preventing him from returning to the sword to save himself
Seeing that Yàn Feiyun was about to hit the sword, he suddenly abandoned the sword, and Wu Xiaotian took away the steel sword in his hand, then put his palms together and hit Wu Xiaotian's left wrist in one fell swoop.
Amid the sound of a fracture, the poison-tempering short sword fell from Wu Xiaotian's hand. While Yàn Feiyun escaped the disaster, he also severely damaged the enemy.
Since Wu Xiaotian is known as the Jade-faced Tiger, he is indeed fierce. Although his left hand is seriously injured, he waved his soft sword with his right hand and used a move in the heartless sword technique without any way out. He stabbed Yàn Feiyun's broken sword and tried to put Yàn Feiyun to death.
Yàn Feiyun let out a long roar, and his palms exerted force, knocking Wu Xiaotian away, causing Wu Xiaotian's sword move to be inaccurate.
Even so, a bloody flower spurted out from Feiyun's chest
He endured the sword injury, raised his hand quickly and held the hilt again, and then pulled hard.
Wu Xiaotian only felt the tiger's mouth tremble, and could no longer grasp the hilt of the sword in his hand, so the soft sword was out of hand
The two of them fought at this moment, and they were really hurt.
Yàn Feiyun was bleeding in his chest, and his injuries were not light.
Wu Xiaotian's left wrist was shattered, which really hurt his heart, and even his weapon was taken away.
Relatively speaking, Yàn Feiyun has the upper hand
Beads of sweat as big as beans flowed down from Wu Xiaotian's forehead one by one
He has always regarded himself as too high, and never thought that the poisonous move he had thought about in seclusion was defeated by Yàn Feiyun's men
His handsome face was twisted by pain and became ugly
He accidentally glanced at the last dead soldier standing aside, and had a plan. He suddenly rushed towards the dead soldier, snatched the ghost-headed knife from the dead soldier's hand, and kicked him to the yàn Feiyunfei with one kick
YànFlying Cloud Tiger Moves, Avoiding the Dead Man
Wu Xiaotian followed behind the death warrior and slashed at Yàn Feiyun head-on
Yàn Feiyun was calm and swung hard, and the soft sword that surrounded his broken sword was broken and flew away. The object returned to the original owner and flew towards Wu Xiaotian.
Wu Xiaotian had no choice but to seek self-protection first, and turned his sword to block his weapons.
With the soft sword, Yàn Feiyun's kick hit Wu Xiaotian's chest
While Wu Xiaotian was kicked back, he could no longer control the surging blood and suddenly spit out a stream of blood from his mouth.
Yàn Feiyun raised the broken sword and walked over slowly. Wu Xiaotian, someone can not pursue the grudge of taking over his wife, because that is also the choice of me, but someone must ask you for the grudge of killing his wife.
Although Xia Wenyi has not passed the door yet, since her tragic death, Yàn Feiyun has regarded her as her wife.
Wu Xiaotian still wanted to struggle to death, but the blood kept flowing down. It seemed that his combat power was almost gone.
The muscles on his face kept twitching, and his face was covered with blood. How could he have the style of a jade-faced tiger?
Miyamoto Eye also took a step forward. In addition to Brother Yàn's desire to avenge Sister Wen Yi, I also want to get justice for Du Lang!
Wu Xiaotian suddenly laughed, hahaha! You want to slaughter me, so-called revenge! Don’t forget that many people died under your hands. One day, you three will fall under the sword of your enemies! You will also be dismembered by your enemies! Today I am just taking one step first! Hahaha!
Yàn Feiyun sighed, Wu Xiaotian, you are right, this is the fate of the people in the martial arts world. Today I will seek revenge on you, and tomorrow he will seek revenge on me. Many martial arts masters can't escape this fate. Yàn All someone can do is to ensure that they don't kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Wu Xiaotian raised his head and laughed wildly, stretched out his hand to Akihi Miyamoto, saying that he would not kill innocent people indiscriminately! Even if I believe you can do this, what about her? This Japanese swordsman came to the Central Plains and challenged the Central Plains masters everywhere. There were countless martial arts celebrities who were dismembered by her sword! You, Yàn Feiyun, wouldn’t you say that she did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, right?
Miyamoto said in a deep voice, I came to the Central Plains to challenge the martial arts sects. There are indeed many masters who were killed by my sword. But every time I challenged, I was open and honest, and never used any despicable means. If anyone wanted to challenge me, I could only say one thing - I would like to say at any time. If they defeat me uprightly, they will die on the battlefield. I am the duty of martial artists who learn martial arts. Brother Yàn and Hong Mei will never avenge me for this!
After hearing Miyamoto's words, Wu Xiaotian was speechless for a moment and couldn't think of a word to refute.
In fact, he made a long statement, and his purpose was to delay time so that he could regain his energy and regain his internal strength to fight with Yàn Feiyun. He never thought that he could persuade the other party to let him go.
Since the words were over, he didn't say much, suddenly jumped up, rolled in the air, and then slashed to the left of Yàn Feiyun.
Wu Xiaotian was at the end of his strength at this time. He put all his remaining power in this sword. If he fails, he will be successful. He is really desperate.
Yàn Feiyun picked up Wu Xiaotian's soft sword, and like Wu Xiaotian, poured all his internal strength into the sword body, raised his sword and ran over and ran into Wu Xiaotian hard
When the double-blade confronted, a fish white appeared in the sky. Today's first ray of sunshine finally appeared shyly, and the fragments of the ghost-headed knife also shined in the morning light.
The two heroes fought each other, and Wu Xiaotian was still inferior in his skills. The ghost-headed sword in his hand was broken into countless pieces by his soft sword.
Others were also shocked to retreat more than ten steps. After finally stabilizing, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again.
Wu Xiaotian knew in his heart that he was really defeated this time. He was about to wave his broken knife and commit suicide, but suddenly he saw two people walking slowly not far away.
He looked at it and saw that the visitors were Murong Feng and Murong Xue.
He saw a trace of vitality and immediately shouted, Brother Feng Xue, you are here at the right time! Come and take action to kill Yàn Feiyun and these two Japanese witches!
He felt as if he had entered the stove, and the body of Jingjing was really hot, which made him tremble involuntarily for a moment.
Jingjing trembled the same way
Since the two sisters exposed their identities and became prisoners, they have never had a chance to have sex again.
The two of them were already hungry and thirsty. Now that they were inserted by the Iron Bear Dragon, Jingjing couldn't help but let out a satisfied moan.
She actually wanted to hug the iron bear tightly, but her upper body was still tied and could not move. She could only hold the iron bear's waist with her feet and try to pull the iron bear's lower body closer as much as possible.
Yingying, tied to the side, watched her sister enjoying the iron bear dragon, and her heartbeat also accelerated.
She said in a silence, Uncle Ah... Don't just take care of my sister... You also have to take care of my younger sister... I miss that big snake...
After hearing Yingying's words, Tiexiong was even more eager. While thrusting Jingjing hard, he also put his big hand on Yingying's chest and grabbed Yingying's delicate breasts happily.
Yingying made a series of touching screams with the gesture of Tiexiong's big hand, um...oh...Uncle...You are really good and bad...
Tiexiong couldn't help laughing when he heard this, his big hands and lower body moved twice as hard as he could.
Yingying shouted while winking at her sister, Uncle Ah... Now you can only move, but we sisters are tied to death... This is unfair... We also want to touch you...
Of course Jingjing sang and reunite with her sister, Ah...Uncle, your big snake is really bad... Why do you like to rush around Jingjing's body so much...? Jingjing is also like her sister, wanting to caress your old man Ah to the fullest...
Although Tiexiong was so excited that he was moving alone, he was really not as ecstatic as when he was having fun with these two kids in the woodshed last time. His heart began to shake...
The clever Yingying of course saw Tie Xiong's psychology, and immediately added another mouth. I said uncle Ah! You are not worried that we will escape? We are so thin and our heads are not as big as your fists! Even if we want to escape, we can't escape your Wuzhishan Ah! Ah... Her last moan was because Tie Xiong immediately tightened his five fingers after hearing her Wuzhishan and grabbed her hard.
Tie Xiong didn't take Jing Jingying and the others seriously, thinking that they were just weak women, and did not realize that they were actually Japanese experts.
Secondly, he is really lustful and always wants to enjoy the two Fusang girls in front of him again
So, he made an irreparable mistake - that is, he untied the ropes on Jingjingying and their wrists.
Yingying bent down and untied the rope on her heels as soon as she gained freedom.
As soon as she escaped, she planned to knock the iron bear down and leave, but Jingjing was pressed by the iron bear at this time, and she screamed with emotion as the iron bear's buttocks rose and fell.
Yingying looked at Jingjing's infatuated expression and couldn't help but sigh, thinking that it seemed that she would have to wait until Tiexiong satisfied her sister before she could start.
The Jingjing flower path was stuffed with full cushion. The refreshing feeling really relieved her depression these days, which made her involuntarily spread her legs wide open, allowing the iron bear dragon to dominate her body.
Yingying was originally complaining that her sister was greedy for the giant iron bear, but she couldn't help but be moved after watching the battle for a while.
In addition, the two are twin sisters, Jingjing's joy can be felt a little
Yingying thought again and thought, it wasn't enough time to get a cup of tea anyway, so why not just have fun before taking action! This time, there should be no chance to have fun with this uncle again!
After Yingying made this decision, she easily removed the silk yarn and exposed her white and tender body.
Iron bear, who was thrusting Jingjing, saw a naked beauty beside him. His eyes couldn't help but shine. He suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed Yingying's calves and pulled her to her side.
Yingying was suddenly pulled by the iron bear, and she was unstable for a moment, so she fell on the back of the iron bear tiger. She felt that her back was pressed by Yingying's soft chest, so excited that she raised her head and smiled.
Since she had fallen on the back of the Iron Bear, Yingying didn't get up anymore and just pressed against the Iron Bear tightly
She twisted like a water snake on the back of the iron bear, and at the same time she exhaled in the iron bear's ear like an orchid, Uncle... You are so bad... you deliberately tripped over someone... Yingying refused to support her...
These words really added fuel to the fire. The iron bear inserted Jingjing a few more times and then pulled out, then stood up proudly. The giant dragon just stared straight at Yingying's pretty face.
After laughing, Yingying started with the ball of flesh under the iron bear dragon understandingly, licked it slowly, and then followed the tendon in the middle of the dragon, until the dragon's head was opened, and then opened its cherry lips and swallowed the dragon's head in one mouthful.
After cheering, Tiexiong, who was treated well, reached out to hold Yingying's head and started thrusting in Yingying's mouth.
I saw the dragon's head vaguely bumping into Yingying's cheeks, and under the fierce impact of the iron bear, Yingying could only make meaningless cry.
Jingjing was in high spirits, and suddenly found that the iron bear had shifted its target
She was unwilling to be neglected, so she stood up, hugged Tiexiong tightly from behind, constantly rubbing Tiexiong's back with the two hard points on her chest, and also stretched out her jade hand to gently tease the two meat balls exposed outside Yingying's mouth.
Tie Xiong only felt a burst of ecstasy and knew that he should not favor one or the other, so he turned his head and kissed Jingjing who was leaning against him.
The two of them handed over their tongues and sent each other saliva. Although Jingjing still couldn't grab the dragon root from her sister's mouth, at least she gained some of the attention of Tiexiong, which was better than nothing.
After Yingying tried her best to suck the dragon's head for a while, she began to become unbearable.
She didn't say much to Tiexiong, so she stood up on her own, then raised her right foot and put her pussy on the dragon's head.
Since Tie Xiong was one head taller than Yingying, she took some effort to successfully put the dragon head in, and finally filled her emptiness.
As soon as the dragon's head was inserted, Yingying took the dragon's head as the axis and danced wildly on the giant object, twisting the dragon's roots to the left and right.
Jingjing made her sister have fun on the iron bear, so she continued to play with the two meat balls of Iron Bear herself, occasionally adding some strength and pinching it for a while.
Every time she pinched it like this, Tiexiong couldn't help but twitch it and fucked Yingying hard.
Uncle...oh... don't be that heavy... Although Yingying sounded like she was begging for mercy, her move of twisting her delicate body never stopped, obviously she was not right.
Tiexiong is a sensible person, of course he did not slow down because of this, but instead thrust Yingying harder.
Jingjing was anxious to get her original position, so she reached out to Yingyingyu's back and gently caressed her sister.
The two are twin sisters, so Jingjing is of course very familiar with Yingying's sensitive parts.
Every time she touched her, she brought Yingying a sense of pleasure, and soon her face became sweaty.
Jingjing touched her harder and finally reached Yingying's plump buttocks
Jingjing gritted her teeth, suddenly inserted her fingers into Yingying's thighs
It happened that Tiexiong also gave Yingying a fierce shot at the same moment
Yingying was attacked from front to back, and then she whispered with a soft cry. A clear spring gradually flowed to her and Tie Xiong's thighs.
The iron bear, who usually acts roughly, stopped thrusting gently and considerately, but the dragon root continued to fill the Yingying flower path. After Yingying ejaculated, it continued to give her an unparalleled sense of fulfillment.
Tiexiong waited until Yingying's rapid breathing returned to normal before pulling out the dragon root, then turned around to deal with Jingjing.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Jingjing lying on the ground with obedient limbs, waiting for his invasion
Moreover, she took off her upper clothes understandingly and sent an invitation to Tiexiong with bare body.
Seeing the little girl in front of her, Tiexiong really laughed out loud. He immediately stepped forward, held Jingjing's slender waist tightly and tried his best to penetrate Jingjing, making Jingjing feel breathless.
While fucking, Tiexiong admired the changes in Jingjing's expression on her face.
I saw that she was sometimes excited, sometimes frowning, biting her lips and enduring the pleasure coming from her body. It was indeed a double enjoyment.
Under the fierce thrusting of the iron bear, Jingjingyu's back was covered with sweat, even her hair was wet, and a drop of sweat was oozing from her nose, and her compact flower path was even more wet
Ah...Ah...Ah...Uncle, you'll take my life...Ah... Jingjing fell to the ground after making a series of so-called intimate crys.
But before Tiexiong was fully satisfied, she continued to hold Jingjing's slender waist and continued to thrust her one after another, even knocking her fragrant buttocks red.
Yingying, who was lying on the side, had recovered at this time and interrupted. I said, "Uncle Ah! Do you really want my sister's life?"
Tiexiong heard this and smiled, "Uncle, I'm almost there too!"
Then concentrate and make the final sprint on Jingjing
Sure enough, after less than a cup of tea, the iron bear roared and finally ejaculated all the accumulated enthusiasm and handed it to Jingjing, the little fairy.
After Tiexiong vented, his whole body became soft and he lay on Jingjing's back and didn't want to move. But when he lay down, he felt a stinging pain in the back of his head, and then he became unconscious...
On the other side, Yàn Feiyun and Wu Xiaotian competed with swords at the rushing fast horse. The two of them were hit by the sword one after another, and two blood flowers flew in the air.
Miyamoto Eye and Sakuragi Hong were shocked when they saw Yàn Feiyun being injured. They didn't bother to chase the remaining two dead soldiers, so they jumped up and landed beside Yàn Feiyun.
Sakuragi Hiro asked with concern, Brother, isn't it okay?
Although Miyamoto did not say anything about concern, the concerned expression on her face had betrayed her
Yàn Feiyun shook his head, it's okay, I can still bear his sword
Wu Xiaotian was hit by a sword in his chest. Fortunately, he was very skilled in martial arts and shrank his chest inward. Yàn Feiyun's sword was only a piece of flesh, but he failed to kill one sword.
Despite this, Wu Xiaotian was still injured by the internal force on the sword, and a mouthful of blood had already flowed to his mouth.
But he was arrogant and did not want to show weakness in front of his opponents. He actually endured the mouth of blood and swallowed it without saying a word.
Not only that, he also raised his head and laughed wildly, Yàn Feiyun! You can stand my sword, can you hold on to my second sword?
He glanced at the two women beside Yàn Feiyun, would you two Japanese witches go together?
Miyamoto snorted coldly, without looking back, he slashed the long sword in his hand back, just cutting off the head of a dead soldier who wanted to attack from behind.
As soon as the dead soldier left, the group of people in Feihu Castle were only left with the castle lord, Jade-faced tiger Wu Xiaotian and the last dead soldier.
Although the dead soldier was not afraid of death in the end, he saw that every accomplice died so miserably, and he was just a mantissue to do something. For a moment, he was in a dilemma.
Yàn Feiyun turned around and nodded to Miyamoto Ying and Sakuragi Hong respectively. Yingmeihong, let’s break the grudge between this person and me! You just need to rush to the formation!
Miyamoto Ying Sakuragi Hiroshi understands Yàn Feiyun's intentions. After looking at each other, he took a step back and left the battlefield to Yàn Feiyun.
Wu Xiaotian saw that Yàn Feiyun was going to fight alone, and he was secretly happy. Without saying much, the soft sword came out and stabbed towards Yàn Feiyun.
His soft sword was the same as before, with a silver thread attached to his wrist. Although the sword was left, it was still under his control.
I saw him use his sword to the right and suddenly to the left, using the soft sword as a flying sword
Yàn Feiyun ignored his unchanging sword moves and responded to all changes with the same change. He first guarded the key parts of his body. When he saw the move, he blocked Wu Xiaotian's sword moves one by one.
Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Wu Xiaotian immediately changed his move, waved his left hand and fired a short sword.
He pulled his right hand at the same time, and the soft sword returned to his hand again, and he poured his sword hard, making the soft sword as hard as iron stone
He kicked his legs, and the man had already attacked the flying clouds with the daggers.
Yàn Feiyun faced two swords with one left and one right, and still did not change his face. Instead, he turned to defend and attacked. He rolled on the ground, avoiding the two swords, and also penetrated Wu Xiaotian's lower abdomen with a sword from bottom to top.
Wu Xiaotian returned to his sword in time, and the soft sword tip and the broken steel sword of Yàn Feiyun confronted him, splashing countless sparks
Wu Xiaotian twisted his right wrist, and the sword in his hand became soft again, and he actually surrounded the Yàn Feiyun Steel Sword. It was the merciless move in the merciless sword technique he had practiced hard.
He smiled sinisterly and waved his right hand, trying to break the steel sword away from Yàn Feiyun's hand
Yàn Feiyun climbed up from the ground, stepped firmly, and penetrated the hilt of the sword. Not only did he not lose his weapons, but he also took Wu Xiaotian forward one step.
Unexpectedly, Wu Xiaotian actually took advantage of the opportunity to get close to Yàn Feiyun. Suddenly, another short sword appeared in his left hand. The short sword flashed with green light, which seemed to have been severely poisoned.
Miyamoto Ying, who was watching the battle on the side, couldn't help but shout, "Brother, be careful!"
Yàn Feiyun knew the green short sword as soon as he saw it, and knew that if he was scratched, he would die on the spot.
He wanted to swing the sword to block it, but Wu Xiaotian poured all his internal strength into the soft sword, restraining him and preventing him from returning to the sword to save himself
Seeing that Yàn Feiyun was about to hit the sword, he suddenly abandoned the sword, and Wu Xiaotian took away the steel sword in his hand, then put his palms together and hit Wu Xiaotian's left wrist in one fell swoop.
Amid the sound of a fracture, the poison-tempering short sword fell from Wu Xiaotian's hand. While Yàn Feiyun escaped the disaster, he also severely damaged the enemy.
Since Wu Xiaotian is known as the Jade-faced Tiger, he is indeed fierce. Although his left hand is seriously injured, he waved his soft sword with his right hand and used a move in the heartless sword technique without any way out. He stabbed Yàn Feiyun's broken sword and tried to put Yàn Feiyun to death.
Yàn Feiyun let out a long roar, and his palms exerted force, knocking Wu Xiaotian away, causing Wu Xiaotian's sword move to be inaccurate.
Even so, a bloody flower spurted out from Feiyun's chest
He endured the sword injury, raised his hand quickly and held the hilt again, and then pulled hard.
Wu Xiaotian only felt the tiger's mouth tremble, and could no longer grasp the hilt of the sword in his hand, so the soft sword was out of hand
The two of them fought at this moment, and they were really hurt.
Yàn Feiyun was bleeding in his chest, and his injuries were not light.
Wu Xiaotian's left wrist was shattered, which really hurt his heart, and even his weapon was taken away.
Relatively speaking, Yàn Feiyun has the upper hand
Beads of sweat as big as beans flowed down from Wu Xiaotian's forehead one by one
He has always regarded himself as too high, and never thought that the poisonous move he had thought about in seclusion was defeated by Yàn Feiyun's men
His handsome face was twisted by pain and became ugly
He accidentally glanced at the last dead soldier standing aside, and had a plan. He suddenly rushed towards the dead soldier, snatched the ghost-headed knife from the dead soldier's hand, and kicked him to the yàn Feiyunfei with one kick
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Wu Xiaotian followed behind the death warrior and slashed at Yàn Feiyun head-on
Yàn Feiyun was calm and swung hard, and the soft sword that surrounded his broken sword was broken and flew away. The object returned to the original owner and flew towards Wu Xiaotian.
Wu Xiaotian had no choice but to seek self-protection first, and turned his sword to block his weapons.
With the soft sword, Yàn Feiyun's kick hit Wu Xiaotian's chest
While Wu Xiaotian was kicked back, he could no longer control the surging blood and suddenly spit out a stream of blood from his mouth.
Yàn Feiyun raised the broken sword and walked over slowly. Wu Xiaotian, someone can not pursue the grudge of taking over his wife, because that is also the choice of me, but someone must ask you for the grudge of killing his wife.
Although Xia Wenyi has not passed the door yet, since her tragic death, Yàn Feiyun has regarded her as her wife.
Wu Xiaotian still wanted to struggle to death, but the blood kept flowing down. It seemed that his combat power was almost gone.
The muscles on his face kept twitching, and his face was covered with blood. How could he have the style of a jade-faced tiger?
Miyamoto Eye also took a step forward. In addition to Brother Yàn's desire to avenge Sister Wen Yi, I also want to get justice for Du Lang!
Wu Xiaotian suddenly laughed, hahaha! You want to slaughter me, so-called revenge! Don’t forget that many people died under your hands. One day, you three will fall under the sword of your enemies! You will also be dismembered by your enemies! Today I am just taking one step first! Hahaha!
Yàn Feiyun sighed, Wu Xiaotian, you are right, this is the fate of the people in the martial arts world. Today I will seek revenge on you, and tomorrow he will seek revenge on me. Many martial arts masters can't escape this fate. Yàn All someone can do is to ensure that they don't kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Wu Xiaotian raised his head and laughed wildly, stretched out his hand to Akihi Miyamoto, saying that he would not kill innocent people indiscriminately! Even if I believe you can do this, what about her? This Japanese swordsman came to the Central Plains and challenged the Central Plains masters everywhere. There were countless martial arts celebrities who were dismembered by her sword! You, Yàn Feiyun, wouldn’t you say that she did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, right?
Miyamoto said in a deep voice, I came to the Central Plains to challenge the martial arts sects. There are indeed many masters who were killed by my sword. But every time I challenged, I was open and honest, and never used any despicable means. If anyone wanted to challenge me, I could only say one thing - I would like to say at any time. If they defeat me uprightly, they will die on the battlefield. I am the duty of martial artists who learn martial arts. Brother Yàn and Hong Mei will never avenge me for this!
After hearing Miyamoto's words, Wu Xiaotian was speechless for a moment and couldn't think of a word to refute.
In fact, he made a long statement, and his purpose was to delay time so that he could regain his energy and regain his internal strength to fight with Yàn Feiyun. He never thought that he could persuade the other party to let him go.
Since the words were over, he didn't say much, suddenly jumped up, rolled in the air, and then slashed to the left of Yàn Feiyun.
Wu Xiaotian was at the end of his strength at this time. He put all his remaining power in this sword. If he fails, he will be successful. He is really desperate.
Yàn Feiyun picked up Wu Xiaotian's soft sword, and like Wu Xiaotian, poured all his internal strength into the sword body, raised his sword and ran over and ran into Wu Xiaotian hard
When the double-blade confronted, a fish white appeared in the sky. Today's first ray of sunshine finally appeared shyly, and the fragments of the ghost-headed knife also shined in the morning light.
The two heroes fought each other, and Wu Xiaotian was still inferior in his skills. The ghost-headed sword in his hand was broken into countless pieces by his soft sword.
Others were also shocked to retreat more than ten steps. After finally stabilizing, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again.
Wu Xiaotian knew in his heart that he was really defeated this time. He was about to wave his broken knife and commit suicide, but suddenly he saw two people walking slowly not far away.
He looked at it and saw that the visitors were Murong Feng and Murong Xue.
He saw a trace of vitality and immediately shouted, Brother Feng Xue, you are here at the right time! Come and take action to kill Yàn Feiyun and these two Japanese witches!
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