Seeing Yan Tie coming, Hua Xuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, held the long whip tightly, and looked at Wen Yuan with his eyes on his side.
Wen Yuan pressed his hand on the wound, calmed his breath, slowly circulated his true energy, and said softly: Junior sister, please leave quickly, one escaped. Hua Xuan was stunned and said: Senior Brother Wen, what did you say? I...how could I leave you?
Yan Tie strode forward and said: You can't beat me, no one can escape. Within a few steps, he has arrived in front of Hua Xuan several feet, and the iron palm strikes out.
If she was in normal times, Hua Xuan would avoid the important and avoid the light, and then wait for an opportunity to attack. However, Wen Yuan was injured and could not move. If she moved aside, Wen Yuan would be injured. How could she let her go? Hua Xuan had no choice but to bite her teeth, stylistically stylistically with her left palm, remove the strength of Yan Tie Palm, and use the long whip with her right hand. Guangmofeng Style
The vast desert style is magnificent. Once it is used, it is heard the roar of the strong wind and the whip shadows are everywhere, like a long dragon rolling and flying in all directions. The strong wind protects Hua Xuan and Wen Yuan and continues to expand outward.
Although Yan Tie has iron armor to protect his body, he is unwilling to resist such power. He is dismissed for a moment and picked up the scimitar, slashed it a few times, shouting: Wenyuan, you can only rely on your junior sister to protect you, but you can only delay your life.
Tell your junior sister to stop, I will spare her life!
Hua Xuan glared at her and shouted: You are a bad person, you pretend to be Sister Ziyuan to lie, and I will hook up with this monster again, so I won’t let you hurt Senior Brother Wen again!
Luo Jinling sneered: I don’t have to hurt him anymore, there is no need to see if he is dead or alive!
Hua Xuan was shocked and couldn't help but look back at Wen Yuan. He saw him sitting on the ground with his chest, just like before, but his pale face faintly showed a blue air. He pressed the palm of his wound and blood mixed with red and black flowed from his fingers.
Hua Xuan screamed: Is it poisonous on the knife?
She was shocked, and the power on the whip became weaker unconsciously. Yan Tie looked at this opportunity and rushed forward, hitting the long whip with his left arm. As soon as he hit, a loud noise, and the whip was slow and disintegrated. Most of Hua Xuan was shocked and the tiger's mouth was so painful. He snorted bitterly. Yan Tie's arm was also shocked, but the offensive did not stop. He protected his body with iron armor, and was not afraid of the residual force on the whip, and rushed forward like a wolf or a tiger like a tiger.
Hua Xuan's heart was shocked when he saw that Yan Tie was too close to him and it was difficult to open the long whip. He could only use his whip to take the enemy with his bare hands to dismantle three and four moves. Luo Jinling attacked him from behind, and the scimitar was full of wind and cold light shining, and he gave her three killers in a row.
Although Luo Jinling's martial arts skills are not as good as Hua Xuan, there is a strong enemy Yan Tie in front of him. Hua Xuan is really unable to let Yu Yu out to send her away, but he has to guard her. He pointed at her sideways. Luo Jinling immediately put his knife back and took advantage of the gap. He attacked hard and slapped hard. Hua Xuan quickly turned around to defend. His arm was covered with Yan Tie's fist, and his pink face turned red. He was anxious: If this continues, he will definitely not be able to beat him. What should I do?
On that day, Yu Qian led his army to guard the city. Yu Mansion was almost defenseless. The guest room and Yu Qian's family's room were separated from each other. Although they had been fighting hard, no one noticed it. He was so angry that he was attacked on both sides and wanted to protect Wen Yuan. Hua Xuan couldn't handle it. After more than ten moves, he finally couldn't stop Yan Tie's palm. He fell to the ground. The palm was so strong that he hit her chest. Hua Xuan was unable to move and moaned a few times. Suddenly, his eyes became hot and tears were flowing.
Wen Yuan kept his head down and silently. At this time, he spoke softly and said: Junior sister, don’t cry. Hua Xuan sobbed: How... How can it be... Senior Brother Wen, I don’t want you to die... Wen Yuan said softly: I will accompany you, I won’t die.
Yan Tie said in a hoarse voice: Do you think you can escape the death disaster today? Could it be that you still hope that the ghostly little Murong will come to save you? Wen Yuan stopped talking, just stared at Yan Tie
Yan Tie's throat made a strange sound, and she laughed dryly. She turned around and went out for a long time. A petite body was pulled by Yan Tie and dragged into the room on the spot. It was Xiao Murong. Her hands and feet were locked in shackles, and she was dizzy. Her lips and clothes were stained with blood, as if she was defeated in the battle and was captured.
With a bang, the little Murong was thrown away by Yan Tie, and his back hit the brick wall. He groaned and fell to the ground. Hua Xuan was shocked and shouted: Sister Murong?
Xiao Murong heard Hua Xuan's call and opened her eyes slightly. Her face looked extremely anxious. She seemed to be trying to say something, but she couldn't speak. She seemed to have a mute hole.
At the same time, Luo Jinling bent down beside the bed and pulled someone out from under the bed. However, Ziyuan, who was bound by a rope, was unconscious from a coma. Luo Jinling sneered at the back of her neck and said, "Wake up, see if your lover will die like this!"
Ziyuan opened her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eyes was Wenyuan, who was haggard due to the injury, and shouted: Yuan... She just wanted to rush forward, but her hands and feet were not free, and was pressed by Luo Jinling and could not move at all.
Wen Yuan looked at Xiao Murong silently, his eyes slowly drifting towards Hua Xuan, Zi Yuan, Luo Jinling, and finally hit Yan Tie's body, staring at his face, the iron mask was shining with a cold silver light
Yan Tie closed the door and said in that hoarse voice: Wenyuan, you can really hold on, you haven't been killed by poisonous hair. However, the longer you hold on, the more painful it will only increase. He pointed to Xiao Murong and said: You are actually relieved that this girl is alone and captured by me. This is your own negligence...
When he said this, Yan Tie glanced at Xiao Murong, and saw her face full of contempt and disdain, staring at herself fiercely, Yan Tie took a step forward, and said: Before you go to hell, I want to make you live a life worse than death. This little Murong once ruined my big deal, and now I will get it back with my capital and interest.
After Yan Tie finished speaking, he walked towards Xiao Murong, grabbed her collar, Xiao Murong could not resist, and was panicked. He looked at Wenyuan, his eyes flashed, as if he was about to cry, and his wife burst into tears. Xiao Murong's clothes and bellyband were torn apart, and his skin was exposed. Tie said nothing, and the two irons held her breasts and pinched them hard.
Uh... Uh... Little Murong couldn't speak, but she still moaned because of pain. When the cold iron fingers touched her nipples, it made her whole body shiver and her delicate body twisted weakly.
Wen Yuan's eyes wide open, his body trembled slightly, and a last sound was squeezed out from his throat, saying: Yan Tie, stop! Yan Tie sneered a few times and said: Is it sad? Not only that, I want to fuck your woman to death and watch your beloved woman do it for others. Have you ever tasted this before?
Hua Xuan cursed: Shameless, despicable villain! You can't touch Sister Murong! Yan Tie laughed strangely and said: Don't be anxious, I will get you in a moment. I will pierce your little tender hole to ensure that you are happy to fly into the sky. Hua Xuan was so angry that her face turned red and shouted: You...you are vulgar!
Ziyuan lowered her head and said softly: Miss Luo, would you really rather cooperate with such a person in order to avenge you?
Luo Jinling glanced at Zi Yuan and said coldly: The revenge of killing his father is irreconcilable! In order to kill Xiang Yang, Wenyuan, I can sacrifice everything, what do you know? As he said that, he turned around and walked towards Yan Tie, threw down his scimitar, gently hugged Yan Tie from behind, stuck out his tongue, and licked his neck wrapped in steel.
Yan Tie stopped his movements, and his palms left from Xiao Murong's chest, turned around and hugged Luo Jinling, and said: Do you want to be fucked again, you slutty kid?
But seeing Luo Jinling's solemn face disappear, as if she had changed her eyes, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with spring feelings, and her delicate appearance was infinite, she said softly: Yes, I can take revenge today, and I feel very happy...
Yan Tie pressed her to the ground, touched her buttocks, and said: You used to fuck men to take revenge in order to learn kung fu. Now that you have to take revenge, you have to come to your door by yourself. You are such a lowly slutty baby. It’s so lewd, it’s better for a prostitute to pull it hard, pull off her pants, revealing her plump butt.
Luo Jinling called out softly, tightened the hips slightly, raised her eyebrows, and said in a trembling voice: Yes...yes, I am a slut, I am a slut... hurry, give it to me...
Yan Tieqi laughed a few times, took off her pants three minutes, opened the iron cover for protection, and took out a hard penis.
It turns out that since he fought with Hua Xuan for the first time, he changed the iron cover to a wider extent to avoid repeating the same mistake. Although his penis had already stood up, he was not uncomfortable at all.
He grabbed Luo Jinling's butt, glanced at Xiao Murong, and sneered: Eat the appetizer first, then use a regular meal, and send it forward and inserted it into Luo Jinling's body
Ah...Ah! Luo Jinling sang loudly, raised her head, her expression was in excitement, but with a hint of sadness
Yan Tie twitched freely, his ten fingers ravaged everywhere, pinched his butt, took off Luo Jinling's top and grabbed her breasts. The weight of her breasts was quite considerable. After grabbing, the tender flesh that was pinched red and hot was squeezed out from the small balls between the iron finger tubes, and was oozing sweat beads. It was both beautiful and lewd.
The penis twitched violently in Luo Jinling's tender pussy, and the vaginal fluid spilled again and again, making the ground stains covered with water, Luo Jinling screamed and looked dejected, constantly calling: Hurry... Hurry... Oh... OK... Ah...
Yan Tie swayed his waist and said coldly: Slutty, you are just a material for me to vent my desires, don't be too proud! Luo Jinling gasped and said: Yes...yes...it's okay, I...I feel so comfortable...Ah!
The two had sex without anyone else for a long time. Yan Tie pulled out his penis and his semen squirted out.
Luo Jinling's buttocks, waist and back were covered with white liquid, and she was panting and laying on the ground, her legs intertwined, her thighs were sticky, her tongue licked her lips, and the fluid flowed down. Her expression was beyond the lustfulness, and she was actually a bit crazy.
After ejaculation, Yan Tie's penis softened, and he walked to Xiao Murong with the semen that was about to be dripped. He squatted down, pulled her chin and said: Lick it clean
Little Murong glanced at the thing, closed his eyes, smiled contemptuously, and said: "Stinky girl, lick it for me!" He pushed his waist forward, and his penis was pushed straight to Little Murong's lips, and his semen was stained. Little Murong closed his red lips tightly and resisted desperately.
Yan Tie sneered: OK, I think how long can you last? His right hand was still holding her chin, his left thumb and index finger stretched out, and he pinched Xiao Murong's nose.
After a while, Xiao Murong felt anger suffocating her to endure it and was unwilling to open her mouth to inhale, but the true energy in her lungs became thinner and thinner, and she was held to the limit. Finally, she opened her mouth and Yan Tie's penis broke in.
Woo, woo---- Little Murong was embarrassed and angry, trying to spit out the cock in her mouth, but Yan Tie turned his left hand to press her head, preventing her from dodging.
Yan Tie was very proud and said: Lick it well, lick it cleanly, wait for you to fuck you...Ah!
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Murong bit him hard, which was so shocked that he quickly let go. He pulled out his penis but Xiao Murong was injured and his acupoint was sealed. This bite had no power and did not hurt Yan Tie's life.
Yan Tie was resisting continuously and became more and more angry. He turned his head and looked at Wenyuan, but saw that he was still sitting in the local area, with a slight bow in his body. He could not sit up straight because of his serious injury, but his eyes were not tired at all. His eyes were shot at him, and his spirit was so strong that he was so arrogant.
With a clang, Yan Tie stepped on the ground hard and shouted angrily: What are you looking at?
Wen Yuan pressed his hand on the wound on his chest, his posture did not change at all, his eyes were bright, and he was still staring at Yan Tie, like a pair of sharp swords, piercing Yan Tie's mask, piercing his eyes, making him feel uncomfortable
Yan Tieanfu, put on his pants, and walked to Wenyuan. The two of them had mixed eyes and looked at each other.
Yan Tie looked down at Wen Yuan. Wen Yuan raised his head slightly and looked up at Yan Tie. When his eyes looked at each other, Yan Tie suddenly shouted: What are you looking at? You are already dead, you are dead!
Wen Yuan didn't sound, his eyes didn't retreat a little, and it was as bright as flames
For some reason, Yan Tie gradually felt uneasy, frightened by Wenyuan's eyes, his throat roared, his tone was wild, and he whispered: Death is coming, you...why are you still showing off your might?
Wen Yuan still kept silent, his eyes seemed to lock Yan Tie, and he didn't blink for a moment
Klang, Klang... Yan Tie raised his right hand, his finger joints twisted stiffly
You--don't look at me again!
A hoarse howl, then blood splattered at that moment, Yan Tie's two fingers of food and blood were stained with blood, which had poked Wenyuan's eyes and closed them. Wenyuan closed his eyes, and the bloodline under his eyelashes slowly flowed, and his eyelids were not injured. When his eyes were poked, he had no idea to close his eyes.
Ziyuan, Little Murong and Hua Xuan were shocked, Hua Xuan opened his eyes wide and cried loudly: Brother Wen──Ah!
Little Murong gritted her teeth, only regretting that she could not speak. Her eyes were already filled with tears, Zi Yuan looked confused, looked quietly at Wen Yuan with her eyes closed, and said tremblingly: Yuan...
At this time, Luo Jinling had already put on her clothes and held the scimitar again. When she saw Yan Tie suddenly attacking, she felt shocked and seemed to have a chill in her body.
Yan Tie laughed wildly and shouted at the top of his lungs: You can see again, watch again! Haha, Ah Haha! You are blind, you are blind!
Amid the crazy laughter, Wen Yuan smiled slightly, and the posture of closing his eyes and smiling seemed to be inexplicably leisurely.
Luo Jinling noticed his smile and shouted: Yan──
In an instant, Wen Yuan stood up, his palms facing the sky, and suddenly turned around and hugged. The void was round, and his true energy was spread all over Yan Tie. He followed the palm shadows and spread rapidly, like clouds and water, like wind and smoke, everything was everywhere, and like nothingness
Yan Tie suddenly felt like he was in nothingness, floating and soft, like drunkenness, suddenly, his body shook for a while, and then he felt a heat in his throat, and blood sprayed wildly.
He was shocked and angry, and he quickly took three steps, widened the distance, and stood still, his steps were unstable, and his internal injuries were no longer light.
But seeing Wen Yuan standing with his hands behind his back, blood gushing out of his chest wound, but it was not black blood. His clothes were red and his face was pale, but his expression was calm.
Yan Tie coughed up blood a few times and whispered: You...you can still take action... Wen Yuan said: It was the opportunity you gave me, there is nothing to say? Yan Tie wiped the blood from his mouth and said: For this opportunity, you don't even want your eyes? Wen Yuan smiled and said: Of course I want eyes, but unfortunately, I didn't have enough internal energy at that time, I'm afraid I won't hurt you, the overall situation is the most important thing.
Yan Tie was still about to speak, but suddenly became shocked: I just... wiped the blood from my mouth? He hurriedly raised his hand, touched his face with his palms, and indeed touched his skin.
Wen Yuan raised his right hand, and the iron mask was already in his hand, and he slowly said: Although I can't see it, I also know what your face looks like...
Yan Tie was stunned, turned his head, turned his head again, and turned his head three times. He saw Ziyuan's shock, Xiao Murong's mockery, and Hua Xuan's face were unbelievable, as if he was hated and sad, but most of them were disappointed.
Wen Yuan put aside his mask and said: Come on, what are you going to do... Senior Brother Han?
The edge of the iron mask touched the ground, turned slightly, and clanged, resting on the ground, with hollow eyes facing the sky
Wen Yuan pressed his hand on the wound, calmed his breath, slowly circulated his true energy, and said softly: Junior sister, please leave quickly, one escaped. Hua Xuan was stunned and said: Senior Brother Wen, what did you say? I...how could I leave you?
Yan Tie strode forward and said: You can't beat me, no one can escape. Within a few steps, he has arrived in front of Hua Xuan several feet, and the iron palm strikes out.
If she was in normal times, Hua Xuan would avoid the important and avoid the light, and then wait for an opportunity to attack. However, Wen Yuan was injured and could not move. If she moved aside, Wen Yuan would be injured. How could she let her go? Hua Xuan had no choice but to bite her teeth, stylistically stylistically with her left palm, remove the strength of Yan Tie Palm, and use the long whip with her right hand. Guangmofeng Style
The vast desert style is magnificent. Once it is used, it is heard the roar of the strong wind and the whip shadows are everywhere, like a long dragon rolling and flying in all directions. The strong wind protects Hua Xuan and Wen Yuan and continues to expand outward.
Although Yan Tie has iron armor to protect his body, he is unwilling to resist such power. He is dismissed for a moment and picked up the scimitar, slashed it a few times, shouting: Wenyuan, you can only rely on your junior sister to protect you, but you can only delay your life.
Tell your junior sister to stop, I will spare her life!
Hua Xuan glared at her and shouted: You are a bad person, you pretend to be Sister Ziyuan to lie, and I will hook up with this monster again, so I won’t let you hurt Senior Brother Wen again!
Luo Jinling sneered: I don’t have to hurt him anymore, there is no need to see if he is dead or alive!
Hua Xuan was shocked and couldn't help but look back at Wen Yuan. He saw him sitting on the ground with his chest, just like before, but his pale face faintly showed a blue air. He pressed the palm of his wound and blood mixed with red and black flowed from his fingers.
Hua Xuan screamed: Is it poisonous on the knife?
She was shocked, and the power on the whip became weaker unconsciously. Yan Tie looked at this opportunity and rushed forward, hitting the long whip with his left arm. As soon as he hit, a loud noise, and the whip was slow and disintegrated. Most of Hua Xuan was shocked and the tiger's mouth was so painful. He snorted bitterly. Yan Tie's arm was also shocked, but the offensive did not stop. He protected his body with iron armor, and was not afraid of the residual force on the whip, and rushed forward like a wolf or a tiger like a tiger.
Hua Xuan's heart was shocked when he saw that Yan Tie was too close to him and it was difficult to open the long whip. He could only use his whip to take the enemy with his bare hands to dismantle three and four moves. Luo Jinling attacked him from behind, and the scimitar was full of wind and cold light shining, and he gave her three killers in a row.
Although Luo Jinling's martial arts skills are not as good as Hua Xuan, there is a strong enemy Yan Tie in front of him. Hua Xuan is really unable to let Yu Yu out to send her away, but he has to guard her. He pointed at her sideways. Luo Jinling immediately put his knife back and took advantage of the gap. He attacked hard and slapped hard. Hua Xuan quickly turned around to defend. His arm was covered with Yan Tie's fist, and his pink face turned red. He was anxious: If this continues, he will definitely not be able to beat him. What should I do?
On that day, Yu Qian led his army to guard the city. Yu Mansion was almost defenseless. The guest room and Yu Qian's family's room were separated from each other. Although they had been fighting hard, no one noticed it. He was so angry that he was attacked on both sides and wanted to protect Wen Yuan. Hua Xuan couldn't handle it. After more than ten moves, he finally couldn't stop Yan Tie's palm. He fell to the ground. The palm was so strong that he hit her chest. Hua Xuan was unable to move and moaned a few times. Suddenly, his eyes became hot and tears were flowing.
Wen Yuan kept his head down and silently. At this time, he spoke softly and said: Junior sister, don’t cry. Hua Xuan sobbed: How... How can it be... Senior Brother Wen, I don’t want you to die... Wen Yuan said softly: I will accompany you, I won’t die.
Yan Tie said in a hoarse voice: Do you think you can escape the death disaster today? Could it be that you still hope that the ghostly little Murong will come to save you? Wen Yuan stopped talking, just stared at Yan Tie
Yan Tie's throat made a strange sound, and she laughed dryly. She turned around and went out for a long time. A petite body was pulled by Yan Tie and dragged into the room on the spot. It was Xiao Murong. Her hands and feet were locked in shackles, and she was dizzy. Her lips and clothes were stained with blood, as if she was defeated in the battle and was captured.
With a bang, the little Murong was thrown away by Yan Tie, and his back hit the brick wall. He groaned and fell to the ground. Hua Xuan was shocked and shouted: Sister Murong?
Xiao Murong heard Hua Xuan's call and opened her eyes slightly. Her face looked extremely anxious. She seemed to be trying to say something, but she couldn't speak. She seemed to have a mute hole.
At the same time, Luo Jinling bent down beside the bed and pulled someone out from under the bed. However, Ziyuan, who was bound by a rope, was unconscious from a coma. Luo Jinling sneered at the back of her neck and said, "Wake up, see if your lover will die like this!"
Ziyuan opened her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eyes was Wenyuan, who was haggard due to the injury, and shouted: Yuan... She just wanted to rush forward, but her hands and feet were not free, and was pressed by Luo Jinling and could not move at all.
Wen Yuan looked at Xiao Murong silently, his eyes slowly drifting towards Hua Xuan, Zi Yuan, Luo Jinling, and finally hit Yan Tie's body, staring at his face, the iron mask was shining with a cold silver light
Yan Tie closed the door and said in that hoarse voice: Wenyuan, you can really hold on, you haven't been killed by poisonous hair. However, the longer you hold on, the more painful it will only increase. He pointed to Xiao Murong and said: You are actually relieved that this girl is alone and captured by me. This is your own negligence...
When he said this, Yan Tie glanced at Xiao Murong, and saw her face full of contempt and disdain, staring at herself fiercely, Yan Tie took a step forward, and said: Before you go to hell, I want to make you live a life worse than death. This little Murong once ruined my big deal, and now I will get it back with my capital and interest.
After Yan Tie finished speaking, he walked towards Xiao Murong, grabbed her collar, Xiao Murong could not resist, and was panicked. He looked at Wenyuan, his eyes flashed, as if he was about to cry, and his wife burst into tears. Xiao Murong's clothes and bellyband were torn apart, and his skin was exposed. Tie said nothing, and the two irons held her breasts and pinched them hard.
Uh... Uh... Little Murong couldn't speak, but she still moaned because of pain. When the cold iron fingers touched her nipples, it made her whole body shiver and her delicate body twisted weakly.
Wen Yuan's eyes wide open, his body trembled slightly, and a last sound was squeezed out from his throat, saying: Yan Tie, stop! Yan Tie sneered a few times and said: Is it sad? Not only that, I want to fuck your woman to death and watch your beloved woman do it for others. Have you ever tasted this before?
Hua Xuan cursed: Shameless, despicable villain! You can't touch Sister Murong! Yan Tie laughed strangely and said: Don't be anxious, I will get you in a moment. I will pierce your little tender hole to ensure that you are happy to fly into the sky. Hua Xuan was so angry that her face turned red and shouted: You...you are vulgar!
Ziyuan lowered her head and said softly: Miss Luo, would you really rather cooperate with such a person in order to avenge you?
Luo Jinling glanced at Zi Yuan and said coldly: The revenge of killing his father is irreconcilable! In order to kill Xiang Yang, Wenyuan, I can sacrifice everything, what do you know? As he said that, he turned around and walked towards Yan Tie, threw down his scimitar, gently hugged Yan Tie from behind, stuck out his tongue, and licked his neck wrapped in steel.
Yan Tie stopped his movements, and his palms left from Xiao Murong's chest, turned around and hugged Luo Jinling, and said: Do you want to be fucked again, you slutty kid?
But seeing Luo Jinling's solemn face disappear, as if she had changed her eyes, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with spring feelings, and her delicate appearance was infinite, she said softly: Yes, I can take revenge today, and I feel very happy...
Yan Tie pressed her to the ground, touched her buttocks, and said: You used to fuck men to take revenge in order to learn kung fu. Now that you have to take revenge, you have to come to your door by yourself. You are such a lowly slutty baby. It’s so lewd, it’s better for a prostitute to pull it hard, pull off her pants, revealing her plump butt.
Luo Jinling called out softly, tightened the hips slightly, raised her eyebrows, and said in a trembling voice: Yes...yes, I am a slut, I am a slut... hurry, give it to me...
Yan Tieqi laughed a few times, took off her pants three minutes, opened the iron cover for protection, and took out a hard penis.
It turns out that since he fought with Hua Xuan for the first time, he changed the iron cover to a wider extent to avoid repeating the same mistake. Although his penis had already stood up, he was not uncomfortable at all.
He grabbed Luo Jinling's butt, glanced at Xiao Murong, and sneered: Eat the appetizer first, then use a regular meal, and send it forward and inserted it into Luo Jinling's body
Ah...Ah! Luo Jinling sang loudly, raised her head, her expression was in excitement, but with a hint of sadness
Yan Tie twitched freely, his ten fingers ravaged everywhere, pinched his butt, took off Luo Jinling's top and grabbed her breasts. The weight of her breasts was quite considerable. After grabbing, the tender flesh that was pinched red and hot was squeezed out from the small balls between the iron finger tubes, and was oozing sweat beads. It was both beautiful and lewd.
The penis twitched violently in Luo Jinling's tender pussy, and the vaginal fluid spilled again and again, making the ground stains covered with water, Luo Jinling screamed and looked dejected, constantly calling: Hurry... Hurry... Oh... OK... Ah...
Yan Tie swayed his waist and said coldly: Slutty, you are just a material for me to vent my desires, don't be too proud! Luo Jinling gasped and said: Yes...yes...it's okay, I...I feel so comfortable...Ah!
The two had sex without anyone else for a long time. Yan Tie pulled out his penis and his semen squirted out.
Luo Jinling's buttocks, waist and back were covered with white liquid, and she was panting and laying on the ground, her legs intertwined, her thighs were sticky, her tongue licked her lips, and the fluid flowed down. Her expression was beyond the lustfulness, and she was actually a bit crazy.
After ejaculation, Yan Tie's penis softened, and he walked to Xiao Murong with the semen that was about to be dripped. He squatted down, pulled her chin and said: Lick it clean
Little Murong glanced at the thing, closed his eyes, smiled contemptuously, and said: "Stinky girl, lick it for me!" He pushed his waist forward, and his penis was pushed straight to Little Murong's lips, and his semen was stained. Little Murong closed his red lips tightly and resisted desperately.
Yan Tie sneered: OK, I think how long can you last? His right hand was still holding her chin, his left thumb and index finger stretched out, and he pinched Xiao Murong's nose.
After a while, Xiao Murong felt anger suffocating her to endure it and was unwilling to open her mouth to inhale, but the true energy in her lungs became thinner and thinner, and she was held to the limit. Finally, she opened her mouth and Yan Tie's penis broke in.
Woo, woo---- Little Murong was embarrassed and angry, trying to spit out the cock in her mouth, but Yan Tie turned his left hand to press her head, preventing her from dodging.
Yan Tie was very proud and said: Lick it well, lick it cleanly, wait for you to fuck you...Ah!
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Murong bit him hard, which was so shocked that he quickly let go. He pulled out his penis but Xiao Murong was injured and his acupoint was sealed. This bite had no power and did not hurt Yan Tie's life.
Yan Tie was resisting continuously and became more and more angry. He turned his head and looked at Wenyuan, but saw that he was still sitting in the local area, with a slight bow in his body. He could not sit up straight because of his serious injury, but his eyes were not tired at all. His eyes were shot at him, and his spirit was so strong that he was so arrogant.
With a clang, Yan Tie stepped on the ground hard and shouted angrily: What are you looking at?
Wen Yuan pressed his hand on the wound on his chest, his posture did not change at all, his eyes were bright, and he was still staring at Yan Tie, like a pair of sharp swords, piercing Yan Tie's mask, piercing his eyes, making him feel uncomfortable
Yan Tieanfu, put on his pants, and walked to Wenyuan. The two of them had mixed eyes and looked at each other.
Yan Tie looked down at Wen Yuan. Wen Yuan raised his head slightly and looked up at Yan Tie. When his eyes looked at each other, Yan Tie suddenly shouted: What are you looking at? You are already dead, you are dead!
Wen Yuan didn't sound, his eyes didn't retreat a little, and it was as bright as flames
For some reason, Yan Tie gradually felt uneasy, frightened by Wenyuan's eyes, his throat roared, his tone was wild, and he whispered: Death is coming, you...why are you still showing off your might?
Wen Yuan still kept silent, his eyes seemed to lock Yan Tie, and he didn't blink for a moment
Klang, Klang... Yan Tie raised his right hand, his finger joints twisted stiffly
You--don't look at me again!
A hoarse howl, then blood splattered at that moment, Yan Tie's two fingers of food and blood were stained with blood, which had poked Wenyuan's eyes and closed them. Wenyuan closed his eyes, and the bloodline under his eyelashes slowly flowed, and his eyelids were not injured. When his eyes were poked, he had no idea to close his eyes.
Ziyuan, Little Murong and Hua Xuan were shocked, Hua Xuan opened his eyes wide and cried loudly: Brother Wen──Ah!
Little Murong gritted her teeth, only regretting that she could not speak. Her eyes were already filled with tears, Zi Yuan looked confused, looked quietly at Wen Yuan with her eyes closed, and said tremblingly: Yuan...
At this time, Luo Jinling had already put on her clothes and held the scimitar again. When she saw Yan Tie suddenly attacking, she felt shocked and seemed to have a chill in her body.
Yan Tie laughed wildly and shouted at the top of his lungs: You can see again, watch again! Haha, Ah Haha! You are blind, you are blind!
Amid the crazy laughter, Wen Yuan smiled slightly, and the posture of closing his eyes and smiling seemed to be inexplicably leisurely.
Luo Jinling noticed his smile and shouted: Yan──
In an instant, Wen Yuan stood up, his palms facing the sky, and suddenly turned around and hugged. The void was round, and his true energy was spread all over Yan Tie. He followed the palm shadows and spread rapidly, like clouds and water, like wind and smoke, everything was everywhere, and like nothingness
Yan Tie suddenly felt like he was in nothingness, floating and soft, like drunkenness, suddenly, his body shook for a while, and then he felt a heat in his throat, and blood sprayed wildly.
He was shocked and angry, and he quickly took three steps, widened the distance, and stood still, his steps were unstable, and his internal injuries were no longer light.
But seeing Wen Yuan standing with his hands behind his back, blood gushing out of his chest wound, but it was not black blood. His clothes were red and his face was pale, but his expression was calm.
Yan Tie coughed up blood a few times and whispered: You...you can still take action... Wen Yuan said: It was the opportunity you gave me, there is nothing to say? Yan Tie wiped the blood from his mouth and said: For this opportunity, you don't even want your eyes? Wen Yuan smiled and said: Of course I want eyes, but unfortunately, I didn't have enough internal energy at that time, I'm afraid I won't hurt you, the overall situation is the most important thing.
Yan Tie was still about to speak, but suddenly became shocked: I just... wiped the blood from my mouth? He hurriedly raised his hand, touched his face with his palms, and indeed touched his skin.
Wen Yuan raised his right hand, and the iron mask was already in his hand, and he slowly said: Although I can't see it, I also know what your face looks like...
Yan Tie was stunned, turned his head, turned his head again, and turned his head three times. He saw Ziyuan's shock, Xiao Murong's mockery, and Hua Xuan's face were unbelievable, as if he was hated and sad, but most of them were disappointed.
Wen Yuan put aside his mask and said: Come on, what are you going to do... Senior Brother Han?
The edge of the iron mask touched the ground, turned slightly, and clanged, resting on the ground, with hollow eyes facing the sky
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