Holy Lord, isn’t Baoer really dirty?
Seeing Yang Hengyu's intoxicated look, Meng Baoer's pretty little face couldn't help but show a look of confusion and expectation.
The little hands holding Yang Hengyu's head couldn't help but relax and asked carefully
If this is the case, then Baoer is willing to give it to the Holy Lord!
Baoer is so good, come and reward one... As he said that, Yang Hengyu took over Meng Baoer's flushed and pink face, and kissed her beautiful little mouth heavily, and then buried his head in her wet peach garden again
Slide with one hand over Meng Beier's graceful body, and knead her firm and tender snow peaks hard, muttering: Belle, don't be idle either, oh, come and take off my clothes for me
Uh-huh!
Meng Beier's eyes were blurred and his mind was hazy. He stretched out his hands and groped in no clue. As an ancient witch clan, he was sealed in a small place for thousands of years and was isolated from the world. She had never seen the complex clothes of the modern human world.
After a while, she still couldn't untie even a button. She was so anxious that she was about to cry. The first thing she told the Holy Lord personally was that she couldn't do such a small thing as untied clothes. She felt that she was really incompetent.
So, in desperation, his hands couldn't help but use a little strength, and a slight sound of "hiss". The valuable brand sweatshirt on Yang Hengyu's upper body had turned into a few strips of cloth on Meng Beier's slender and white hands.
Ah! Holy Lord, Belle is incompetent, Wuwuwu, Belle tore the Holy Lord's clothes... Meng Beier held a few broken strips of cloth in her hand and finally cried out in grievance
Oh, it's okay, little Belle, just a piece of clothing, don't mind
Yang Hengyu raised his head from Meng Baoer's legs, turned around and hugged Meng Beier, comforting her with a hint of laughter and cry.
Don't be sad, I'm a little Belle, although this is my favorite sweatshirt
Yang Hengyu's evil consolation not only did not stop her crying, but instead made Meng Beier, who was as pure as a piece of white paper, even more blamed herself, and felt even more as if she had committed an unforgivable sin.
Faced with such a "generous" and such a "kind" Holy Lord, Meng Beier was shy, sad, and almost felt ashamed of self-repair.
She seemed to think that if Yang Hengyu did not punish her once, she would become a sinner and a shame to the entire ancient witch clan.
She looked up at Yang Hengyu sadly, and her crystal tears were as dazzling as the most beautiful diamond bead curtain in the world. She said proudly: Holy Lord, Belle made a mistake, please punish Belle severely! Otherwise, Belle won’t live anymore...
Alas! Little Belle, I don’t plan to blame you, why are you doing this?
Yang Hengyu looked compassionate, just like a kind mother treating a child who had made a mistake. She stretched out her fingers and gently wiped away the tears flowing from Meng Beier's face. Then she said in a tone full of doting, reluctance and tolerance: Since you have to punish you to make you feel better, then...
Yang Hengyu's mouth began to rise evilly, showing a fox-like conspiracy and said: Then, I will punish you for being 60 sticks!
Uh-huh!
Meng Beier nodded repeatedly, looking like she was not being punished, but she seemed to be getting a reward. She immediately burst into tears and laughed. Her two little hands grabbed a few hands on her face like a kitten.
The appearance at that moment actually had an indescribable charm, which made Yang Hengyu's heart suddenly shake
Baoer, what are you doing? Yang Hengyu grabbed Meng Baoer who was about to get up and leave, and asked in surprise
Isn’t the Holy Lord going to punish Sister Belle? Baoer is about to go and get the scepter of the Holy Lord!
The scepter of the verdict is a tool for the ancient witch clan to punish the clans who made mistakes. The magical powers attached to it can suppress the clans' divine power and strong physical resistance, achieving the purpose of sentencing.
After Meng Beier cried, Meng Baoer's mind also woke up from the confusion. After hearing Yang Hengyu's punishment announced to Meng Beier, she took the initiative to get the scepter of the verdict for the torture. After being held back by Yang Hengyu, Meng Baoer explained
So that's it, I thought... Yang Hengyu initially thought that they had a deep sisterhood, and could not bear to see him punishing Meng Beier and deliberately avoid it.
Now that I understand Meng Baoer’s purpose, I can’t help but feel a little amused. These two girls are really pure. I don’t really want to punish Meng Beier!
Baoer doesn't have to be so troublesome. I have a powerful "Scepter of Judgment" on my body, which can be used to torture you and sit by the side and watch me do it. By the way, I can see the power of my scepter, so that you won't behave in the future
Yang Hengyu said with a lewd smile
Then, he took off his pants, and the pole between his legs was already as hard as iron. The murderous stick-like weapon suddenly showed its hideous fangs like a beast that had escaped from the trap. He trembled and roared at the two sisters Meng Baoer.
Ah! What kind of magic weapon is this? How can it grow on human bodies? So strange!
Two twin sisters who were sealed not long after they were born had never seen such a weapon. The pure heart did not react for a moment and immediately exclaimed.
Gaga, how about it, this 'scepter' is majestic and majestic!
Yang Hengyu was very satisfied with the two girls' stunned look, and she screamed in a very narcissistic way.
Then, Yang Hengyu patted Meng Beier's tearful little face and said: Little Beier, come, lie on the chair, oh, yes, your butt is raised...
Beer little beloved, are you ready? I'm going to start... Meng Beier's two sturdy buttocks raised high, facing Yang Hengyu's swelling giant, curling up like a kitten, kneeling on the wide seat
Greedly staring at the lewd posture of this beautiful mermaid who had a pure heart like a piece of rice paper. Her whole body was exposed in the hall, her skin was as warm as jade, fair and flawless
It is enough to make any man in the world boil and fall for it
That naked and peerless body exudes a breathtaking charm under the milky white halo.
Yang Hengyu couldn't help feeling his throat thirsty, and licked the corner of his dry mouth. He couldn't help but feel involuntarily. He stretched out his hot palm and kneaded the two straight buttocks for a few times, and moaned with a hoarse voice.
Well, Belle is ready. Holy Lord, don’t show mercy, punish Belle hard! Ah... Meng Beier turned her head and looked at Yang Hengyu with a slight sensation.
Like a cute, weak pet, he let him take it without any resistance, and instantly ignited the raging fire of desire deep in Yang Hengyu's heart.
He growled, grabbed the hot and huge root with one hand, adjusted the distance slightly, and then pulled it hard, and suddenly made a crisp sound of "slap"
Meng Beier's naked body suddenly stiffened like an electric shock, and then she let out a long moan of tenderness. The strange feeling that made her soul erode almost sent her three souls and seven spirits to the clouds, making her unable to help but open her cherry mouth. While she still let out a splash of moans, the extremely pure mind was still sighing hazy:
It is worthy of being the holy master who inherited the essence and blood of the Ancestral Dragon God. Now, the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline has such supernatural powers before it awakens.
Not only can the baby grow on his body, but it also seems to be even more powerful than the verdict scepter refined by the ancient ancestor witch.
Under the confinement power of this strange treasure, I could not even raise the slightest magic power of the magic power. What's even more amazing is that I could not even feel the slightest magic power from this treasure?
Moreover, the Holy Lord shouted!
He was not angry at all when he tore his beloved clothes to pieces. On the contrary, he was so pitying. The baby seemed to be fierce on the surface, but it didn't hurt at all when he hit the butt!
Spicy, numb
Just, just, oh, what a strange feeling!
People actually, actually...
It's so wet below!
Meng Beier unconsciously twisted her infinitely perfect naked body like a spiritual snake. Her lower body looked like a quiet spring, spitting out crystal clear water flowers.
The plump buttocks of round and plump buttocks sway left and right with the slender willow waist, and the white flowers are like rolling waves.
Meng Baoer, who was sitting at one end of the seat, couldn't help but feel like fire without any sense of emotion. Her delicate face was as beautiful as a glove, and her beautiful eyes were already blurred.
A pair of jade hands unknowingly touched the curve of his graceful body, and his muddy lower body Taoyuan was even closer to Yang Hengyu's agile and sturdy thighs aimlessly. His bright and delicate little mouth was also making tempting moans in his cherry-like AhAh.
Seeing Yang Hengyu's intoxicated look, Meng Baoer's pretty little face couldn't help but show a look of confusion and expectation.
The little hands holding Yang Hengyu's head couldn't help but relax and asked carefully
If this is the case, then Baoer is willing to give it to the Holy Lord!
Baoer is so good, come and reward one... As he said that, Yang Hengyu took over Meng Baoer's flushed and pink face, and kissed her beautiful little mouth heavily, and then buried his head in her wet peach garden again
Slide with one hand over Meng Beier's graceful body, and knead her firm and tender snow peaks hard, muttering: Belle, don't be idle either, oh, come and take off my clothes for me
Uh-huh!
Meng Beier's eyes were blurred and his mind was hazy. He stretched out his hands and groped in no clue. As an ancient witch clan, he was sealed in a small place for thousands of years and was isolated from the world. She had never seen the complex clothes of the modern human world.
After a while, she still couldn't untie even a button. She was so anxious that she was about to cry. The first thing she told the Holy Lord personally was that she couldn't do such a small thing as untied clothes. She felt that she was really incompetent.
So, in desperation, his hands couldn't help but use a little strength, and a slight sound of "hiss". The valuable brand sweatshirt on Yang Hengyu's upper body had turned into a few strips of cloth on Meng Beier's slender and white hands.
Ah! Holy Lord, Belle is incompetent, Wuwuwu, Belle tore the Holy Lord's clothes... Meng Beier held a few broken strips of cloth in her hand and finally cried out in grievance
Oh, it's okay, little Belle, just a piece of clothing, don't mind
Yang Hengyu raised his head from Meng Baoer's legs, turned around and hugged Meng Beier, comforting her with a hint of laughter and cry.
Don't be sad, I'm a little Belle, although this is my favorite sweatshirt
Yang Hengyu's evil consolation not only did not stop her crying, but instead made Meng Beier, who was as pure as a piece of white paper, even more blamed herself, and felt even more as if she had committed an unforgivable sin.
Faced with such a "generous" and such a "kind" Holy Lord, Meng Beier was shy, sad, and almost felt ashamed of self-repair.
She seemed to think that if Yang Hengyu did not punish her once, she would become a sinner and a shame to the entire ancient witch clan.
She looked up at Yang Hengyu sadly, and her crystal tears were as dazzling as the most beautiful diamond bead curtain in the world. She said proudly: Holy Lord, Belle made a mistake, please punish Belle severely! Otherwise, Belle won’t live anymore...
Alas! Little Belle, I don’t plan to blame you, why are you doing this?
Yang Hengyu looked compassionate, just like a kind mother treating a child who had made a mistake. She stretched out her fingers and gently wiped away the tears flowing from Meng Beier's face. Then she said in a tone full of doting, reluctance and tolerance: Since you have to punish you to make you feel better, then...
Yang Hengyu's mouth began to rise evilly, showing a fox-like conspiracy and said: Then, I will punish you for being 60 sticks!
Uh-huh!
Meng Beier nodded repeatedly, looking like she was not being punished, but she seemed to be getting a reward. She immediately burst into tears and laughed. Her two little hands grabbed a few hands on her face like a kitten.
The appearance at that moment actually had an indescribable charm, which made Yang Hengyu's heart suddenly shake
Baoer, what are you doing? Yang Hengyu grabbed Meng Baoer who was about to get up and leave, and asked in surprise
Isn’t the Holy Lord going to punish Sister Belle? Baoer is about to go and get the scepter of the Holy Lord!
The scepter of the verdict is a tool for the ancient witch clan to punish the clans who made mistakes. The magical powers attached to it can suppress the clans' divine power and strong physical resistance, achieving the purpose of sentencing.
After Meng Beier cried, Meng Baoer's mind also woke up from the confusion. After hearing Yang Hengyu's punishment announced to Meng Beier, she took the initiative to get the scepter of the verdict for the torture. After being held back by Yang Hengyu, Meng Baoer explained
So that's it, I thought... Yang Hengyu initially thought that they had a deep sisterhood, and could not bear to see him punishing Meng Beier and deliberately avoid it.
Now that I understand Meng Baoer’s purpose, I can’t help but feel a little amused. These two girls are really pure. I don’t really want to punish Meng Beier!
Baoer doesn't have to be so troublesome. I have a powerful "Scepter of Judgment" on my body, which can be used to torture you and sit by the side and watch me do it. By the way, I can see the power of my scepter, so that you won't behave in the future
Yang Hengyu said with a lewd smile
Then, he took off his pants, and the pole between his legs was already as hard as iron. The murderous stick-like weapon suddenly showed its hideous fangs like a beast that had escaped from the trap. He trembled and roared at the two sisters Meng Baoer.
Ah! What kind of magic weapon is this? How can it grow on human bodies? So strange!
Two twin sisters who were sealed not long after they were born had never seen such a weapon. The pure heart did not react for a moment and immediately exclaimed.
Gaga, how about it, this 'scepter' is majestic and majestic!
Yang Hengyu was very satisfied with the two girls' stunned look, and she screamed in a very narcissistic way.
Then, Yang Hengyu patted Meng Beier's tearful little face and said: Little Beier, come, lie on the chair, oh, yes, your butt is raised...
Beer little beloved, are you ready? I'm going to start... Meng Beier's two sturdy buttocks raised high, facing Yang Hengyu's swelling giant, curling up like a kitten, kneeling on the wide seat
Greedly staring at the lewd posture of this beautiful mermaid who had a pure heart like a piece of rice paper. Her whole body was exposed in the hall, her skin was as warm as jade, fair and flawless
It is enough to make any man in the world boil and fall for it
That naked and peerless body exudes a breathtaking charm under the milky white halo.
Yang Hengyu couldn't help feeling his throat thirsty, and licked the corner of his dry mouth. He couldn't help but feel involuntarily. He stretched out his hot palm and kneaded the two straight buttocks for a few times, and moaned with a hoarse voice.
Well, Belle is ready. Holy Lord, don’t show mercy, punish Belle hard! Ah... Meng Beier turned her head and looked at Yang Hengyu with a slight sensation.
Like a cute, weak pet, he let him take it without any resistance, and instantly ignited the raging fire of desire deep in Yang Hengyu's heart.
He growled, grabbed the hot and huge root with one hand, adjusted the distance slightly, and then pulled it hard, and suddenly made a crisp sound of "slap"
Meng Beier's naked body suddenly stiffened like an electric shock, and then she let out a long moan of tenderness. The strange feeling that made her soul erode almost sent her three souls and seven spirits to the clouds, making her unable to help but open her cherry mouth. While she still let out a splash of moans, the extremely pure mind was still sighing hazy:
It is worthy of being the holy master who inherited the essence and blood of the Ancestral Dragon God. Now, the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline has such supernatural powers before it awakens.
Not only can the baby grow on his body, but it also seems to be even more powerful than the verdict scepter refined by the ancient ancestor witch.
Under the confinement power of this strange treasure, I could not even raise the slightest magic power of the magic power. What's even more amazing is that I could not even feel the slightest magic power from this treasure?
Moreover, the Holy Lord shouted!
He was not angry at all when he tore his beloved clothes to pieces. On the contrary, he was so pitying. The baby seemed to be fierce on the surface, but it didn't hurt at all when he hit the butt!
Spicy, numb
Just, just, oh, what a strange feeling!
People actually, actually...
It's so wet below!
Meng Beier unconsciously twisted her infinitely perfect naked body like a spiritual snake. Her lower body looked like a quiet spring, spitting out crystal clear water flowers.
The plump buttocks of round and plump buttocks sway left and right with the slender willow waist, and the white flowers are like rolling waves.
Meng Baoer, who was sitting at one end of the seat, couldn't help but feel like fire without any sense of emotion. Her delicate face was as beautiful as a glove, and her beautiful eyes were already blurred.
A pair of jade hands unknowingly touched the curve of his graceful body, and his muddy lower body Taoyuan was even closer to Yang Hengyu's agile and sturdy thighs aimlessly. His bright and delicate little mouth was also making tempting moans in his cherry-like AhAh.