Almost every woman passing by stared at Faren, and even the female slaves who were walking with their breasts grabbed him from time to time.
Faen tried hard to move his attention away from under his body, but his straight cock was slapped or stroked from time to time, and he was not very annoyed. He could not practice well at all. Since he came to this world, Faen has been trying to absorb the thin and almost empty spiritual energy in the air. In the past few days, he has not even been able to use a speed movement, let alone his body was panting after moving. This is also the main reason why he has not run away. He can't run away even if the goddess cures his wounds, he can break free with brute force.
The market was a little noisy, and Faen looked up at the center surrounded by the crowd. It was nothing to do with him, but after a while, a giant sword floated past his eyes?
sword?
Looking down, a small and delicate girl was carrying a black giant sword one-third taller than her. Her soft white hair covered half of her body like a waterfall, wearing brown vest leather armor and shorts that were easy to exercise. Although most of her figure was covered by a thick cloak, her delicate facial features were enough to gain the focus of all the male perspectives in the small market. If it weren't for the giant sword on her body, she would probably have been surrounded at once. Maybe she was caught as a slave. Faen looked at the small pigeon that she could hold with one hand in the leather armor. It was the type he liked.
As soon as my mind relaxed, the urethra of the penis was brushed by an old lady with a hair brush like a prank. Her blood and energy surged up instantly. She had endured the semen that had been sprayed out for a whole day, directly infecting the giant sword girl.
Well, Faen was innocent and he wanted to appeal, but the slave merchants didn't listen to him.
Sorry, my product has caused you trouble. If you don’t dislike it, how about 20% off this?
While handing over a clean towel, he promoted his own goods. Farn is a combat-oriented type and can be sold at a high price, but this kind of small place is obviously not sold at the price he likes. People who don’t know where they come from, the sooner they take it, the better.
As for his recovery of backlash, it's nothing to do with him. Who knows where he is when the car is closed and the road is gone.
And this female swordsman is obviously a person walking across the road, so she must be rich.
The giant sword girl wiped her body with a towel, without any mind being sprayed with semen. She tilted her head and looked at Faen, and thought for a while: Eight gold coins?Too expensive, 7
The girl talked about the price with the merchant, and finally pulled Faen away with six gold coins. Only a group of country women were left to beat the wings and stamped their feet, lamenting that it was great to have money.
Passing by a shop, the girl thought about it and had to go in and buy some supplies. She locked Faenquan on the wooden railing at the door. Now it was Faen's turn to be embarrassed. It was neither blocking his hands that were untied, nor was it blocking him. The feeling of swaying under her was very bad.
It wasn't that I had thought about running. I glanced at the wooden stake half thick with half thick fists and the steel collar half thick with my life. Life was impermanent. Suddenly, my penis was patted by someone and I felt like I was trembling. I looked down and saw that it was the little girl who gave him apples. She was obviously a little curious about what this hot and soft meat stick was. She patted it for a while and grabbed it, and pulled it down hard.
This child is really uneducated. This is not something you can play casually. At least you are not old enough to play. Faen reached out and touched the little girl's head, just at this moment.
What are you doing?
A sweet shout stopped Faen's actions. He turned his head and saw the giant sword girl standing at the door with a bag of things looking at her coldly. Not only that, Faen found that half of the street was watching his hands, as if she would be cut off as soon as she touched her.
Faen curled his lips, slowly carried his hands behind his back, raised his head and raised his chest without squinting. The little girl under him learned to open his foreskin without a teacher, and even tried to stab his fingers into his urethra. Faen shook all over, which hurt so much.
The giant sword girl slowly walked to his side. I don’t know where you came from. Maybe you have never heard of the slave code, but it doesn’t matter. As long as you remember in the future, you don’t have to touch anything except what I gave you or what I instructed you to do, and don’t think about running. Once you become a slave, you will be a slave for life, unless a king level helps you get rid of this ring.
Faen rolled his eyes, and when he was injured healed, his cultivation level was up, he had to strip the stinky girl naked and go shopping on the street.
However, before I could finish my body pulling my body, it turned out that the giant sword girl pulled up her collar and turned around and left.
But the penis was still on the little girl's hand. Almost instantly, the penis pulled in the opposite direction broke free from the little girl's palm, but several pubic hairs were pulled out. Faen rubbed his little brother in pain as he walked.
Anyone can deal with you at will as long as he doesn't hurt your life. Even if he hurts your life, he just wants to pay me some money. I hope you cherish your life and even don't leave, just like a coward.
The giant sword girl said without looking back and walked. If you showed a trace of malice in public just now, your hand would be cut off immediately if you believe it or not.
Faen curled his lips again. Perhaps because of her grace of saving her hand just now, she reluctantly took away the hand rubbing the little brother's hand, allowing her penis to sway and hit the inside of her thighs with the rhythm of walking. It felt so strange.
As the giant sword girl walked out of the market and walked into a team of horse racing, several people immediately walked out to greet the giant sword girl.
Jing Lun Where have you been? You will be walking for most of the day. The convoy is about to set off
A bald man, one head taller than the giant sword girl, came out enthusiastically to help her carry things, but she was stuffed into Farn's hand.
I won't be late. Jing Lun pulled Faen's collar and walked towards the convoy. At this time, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Faen was a newly bought slave, and no one stopped him.
Pack up your things, prepare to set off, and head to the Bloody Canyon as soon as possible.
Jing Lun pulled Faen and tied him directly behind her exclusive carriage?
Wait a minute, what's this for? Are you ready to set off?
Why did he tie him behind the carriage? Wouldn't he want him to run?
Set off. With the bald man's order, the entire convoy moved forward slowly.
Before the sound of the sun could be heard, she was pulled forward. Fortunately, it was a convoy, and it was not very fast, and it was barely able to keep up with it by jogging.
While jogging, I looked at the carriages, and there were almost no slaves, and everyone was carrying weapons, which seemed to be a mercenary organization.
Bloody Canyon?
Is this kind of thing that sounds very difficult to mess with when you hear it is a normal way to start?
As the body moved, a stream of heat slowly rose from the lower abdomen, slowly repairing all limbs and bones. Faen was stunned.
This is not spiritual energy. He is too familiar with spiritual energy. This is another force. Although this force is currently repairing his body, his heart is slowly sinking. Anyone who finds that there is an inexplicable but uncontrollable force in his body will be wary of it.
At night, the carriage was stationed on a hill.
Everyone has a good rest tonight and arrive at the Bloody Canyon early tomorrow morning. As they said that, they walked towards Jinglun's carriage.
I'll help you get a tent, girl
But the usual easy-to-use approach seems useless today. The latter untied the tent in the carriage and threw it to Faen. He waved his hand and fed the water. The bald man touched his head and turned around and left.
Farn stared at the folded tent in front of him several times larger than his whole body. Do you want him to get up alone?Dry……
When Jing Lun came back with a large bucket of water, she was surprised to find that other people's tent had not been opened and hers had already been ready. A naked man leaned against the tent with a sunny face and begged for praise was quite fun. The six gold coins were worth it.
Ignoring Faen's expression, he walked into the tent and went to hot water. When Faen wanted to follow him, he was told to go to the carriage to get things.
When Faen brought his luggage into the tent, he almost slid and threw himself...
……
Faen tried hard to move his attention away from under his body, but his straight cock was slapped or stroked from time to time, and he was not very annoyed. He could not practice well at all. Since he came to this world, Faen has been trying to absorb the thin and almost empty spiritual energy in the air. In the past few days, he has not even been able to use a speed movement, let alone his body was panting after moving. This is also the main reason why he has not run away. He can't run away even if the goddess cures his wounds, he can break free with brute force.
The market was a little noisy, and Faen looked up at the center surrounded by the crowd. It was nothing to do with him, but after a while, a giant sword floated past his eyes?
sword?
Looking down, a small and delicate girl was carrying a black giant sword one-third taller than her. Her soft white hair covered half of her body like a waterfall, wearing brown vest leather armor and shorts that were easy to exercise. Although most of her figure was covered by a thick cloak, her delicate facial features were enough to gain the focus of all the male perspectives in the small market. If it weren't for the giant sword on her body, she would probably have been surrounded at once. Maybe she was caught as a slave. Faen looked at the small pigeon that she could hold with one hand in the leather armor. It was the type he liked.
As soon as my mind relaxed, the urethra of the penis was brushed by an old lady with a hair brush like a prank. Her blood and energy surged up instantly. She had endured the semen that had been sprayed out for a whole day, directly infecting the giant sword girl.
Well, Faen was innocent and he wanted to appeal, but the slave merchants didn't listen to him.
Sorry, my product has caused you trouble. If you don’t dislike it, how about 20% off this?
While handing over a clean towel, he promoted his own goods. Farn is a combat-oriented type and can be sold at a high price, but this kind of small place is obviously not sold at the price he likes. People who don’t know where they come from, the sooner they take it, the better.
As for his recovery of backlash, it's nothing to do with him. Who knows where he is when the car is closed and the road is gone.
And this female swordsman is obviously a person walking across the road, so she must be rich.
The giant sword girl wiped her body with a towel, without any mind being sprayed with semen. She tilted her head and looked at Faen, and thought for a while: Eight gold coins?Too expensive, 7
The girl talked about the price with the merchant, and finally pulled Faen away with six gold coins. Only a group of country women were left to beat the wings and stamped their feet, lamenting that it was great to have money.
Passing by a shop, the girl thought about it and had to go in and buy some supplies. She locked Faenquan on the wooden railing at the door. Now it was Faen's turn to be embarrassed. It was neither blocking his hands that were untied, nor was it blocking him. The feeling of swaying under her was very bad.
It wasn't that I had thought about running. I glanced at the wooden stake half thick with half thick fists and the steel collar half thick with my life. Life was impermanent. Suddenly, my penis was patted by someone and I felt like I was trembling. I looked down and saw that it was the little girl who gave him apples. She was obviously a little curious about what this hot and soft meat stick was. She patted it for a while and grabbed it, and pulled it down hard.
This child is really uneducated. This is not something you can play casually. At least you are not old enough to play. Faen reached out and touched the little girl's head, just at this moment.
What are you doing?
A sweet shout stopped Faen's actions. He turned his head and saw the giant sword girl standing at the door with a bag of things looking at her coldly. Not only that, Faen found that half of the street was watching his hands, as if she would be cut off as soon as she touched her.
Faen curled his lips, slowly carried his hands behind his back, raised his head and raised his chest without squinting. The little girl under him learned to open his foreskin without a teacher, and even tried to stab his fingers into his urethra. Faen shook all over, which hurt so much.
The giant sword girl slowly walked to his side. I don’t know where you came from. Maybe you have never heard of the slave code, but it doesn’t matter. As long as you remember in the future, you don’t have to touch anything except what I gave you or what I instructed you to do, and don’t think about running. Once you become a slave, you will be a slave for life, unless a king level helps you get rid of this ring.
Faen rolled his eyes, and when he was injured healed, his cultivation level was up, he had to strip the stinky girl naked and go shopping on the street.
However, before I could finish my body pulling my body, it turned out that the giant sword girl pulled up her collar and turned around and left.
But the penis was still on the little girl's hand. Almost instantly, the penis pulled in the opposite direction broke free from the little girl's palm, but several pubic hairs were pulled out. Faen rubbed his little brother in pain as he walked.
Anyone can deal with you at will as long as he doesn't hurt your life. Even if he hurts your life, he just wants to pay me some money. I hope you cherish your life and even don't leave, just like a coward.
The giant sword girl said without looking back and walked. If you showed a trace of malice in public just now, your hand would be cut off immediately if you believe it or not.
Faen curled his lips again. Perhaps because of her grace of saving her hand just now, she reluctantly took away the hand rubbing the little brother's hand, allowing her penis to sway and hit the inside of her thighs with the rhythm of walking. It felt so strange.
As the giant sword girl walked out of the market and walked into a team of horse racing, several people immediately walked out to greet the giant sword girl.
Jing Lun Where have you been? You will be walking for most of the day. The convoy is about to set off
A bald man, one head taller than the giant sword girl, came out enthusiastically to help her carry things, but she was stuffed into Farn's hand.
I won't be late. Jing Lun pulled Faen's collar and walked towards the convoy. At this time, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Faen was a newly bought slave, and no one stopped him.
Pack up your things, prepare to set off, and head to the Bloody Canyon as soon as possible.
Jing Lun pulled Faen and tied him directly behind her exclusive carriage?
Wait a minute, what's this for? Are you ready to set off?
Why did he tie him behind the carriage? Wouldn't he want him to run?
Set off. With the bald man's order, the entire convoy moved forward slowly.
Before the sound of the sun could be heard, she was pulled forward. Fortunately, it was a convoy, and it was not very fast, and it was barely able to keep up with it by jogging.
While jogging, I looked at the carriages, and there were almost no slaves, and everyone was carrying weapons, which seemed to be a mercenary organization.
Bloody Canyon?
Is this kind of thing that sounds very difficult to mess with when you hear it is a normal way to start?
As the body moved, a stream of heat slowly rose from the lower abdomen, slowly repairing all limbs and bones. Faen was stunned.
This is not spiritual energy. He is too familiar with spiritual energy. This is another force. Although this force is currently repairing his body, his heart is slowly sinking. Anyone who finds that there is an inexplicable but uncontrollable force in his body will be wary of it.
At night, the carriage was stationed on a hill.
Everyone has a good rest tonight and arrive at the Bloody Canyon early tomorrow morning. As they said that, they walked towards Jinglun's carriage.
I'll help you get a tent, girl
But the usual easy-to-use approach seems useless today. The latter untied the tent in the carriage and threw it to Faen. He waved his hand and fed the water. The bald man touched his head and turned around and left.
Farn stared at the folded tent in front of him several times larger than his whole body. Do you want him to get up alone?Dry……
When Jing Lun came back with a large bucket of water, she was surprised to find that other people's tent had not been opened and hers had already been ready. A naked man leaned against the tent with a sunny face and begged for praise was quite fun. The six gold coins were worth it.
Ignoring Faen's expression, he walked into the tent and went to hot water. When Faen wanted to follow him, he was told to go to the carriage to get things.
When Faen brought his luggage into the tent, he almost slid and threw himself...
……
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