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Chapter 12 Extra 1: Mountain Flowers Flowing (H)

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The flower slave was running in the jungle, with light steps and long hair rippling behind him, but it was magically not hooked by the messy branches. The delicate face was as flawless as a demon, and the eyes were clear, and the black eyes were as dazzling as the most precious gem.

If the second person sees it, he will definitely think he has met a demon

But in fact, she was just a person, and she was a person who was running away

She knew she couldn't escape, and it didn't take a night for the people from Qimiao Village to catch up with her, but she still tried her best to run forward until the scene in front of her became more and more unfamiliar.

Her heart gradually became more and more excited--she reached a place she had never been to in her life

She has been imprisoned in disguise in Qimiao Village since she was born. She cannot leave the established track without the permission of the patriarch. Now, she has left the scope of Qimiao Village very far away.

Could it be that this is what others call freedom?

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Something wrong in front of you

Han Feng stopped, looked coldly at the plant in front of him like a poisonous snake, slowly stretched out its tentacles, stretched out to him in a strange posture, pulled out the Qiu Shuang Sword in his hand to prepare for the fight

Then, he heard another person's footsteps

Looking in the sound, he suddenly thought he had seen the elves in the jungle

He has seen beautiful women for so many years. In his opinion, the so-called No. 1 beauty in the martial arts world, Lin Jiaojiao is nothing but Err. But the person in front of him is really so beautiful!

The small face as big as a palm is fair and flawless, her eyebrows are not tinged but green, her lips are not tinged but red. Although she does not have any makeup, she still cannot cover her eyebrows. Her long hair is casually spread behind her, making her look unbearable and not stained with dust.

She saw him, stopped, and looked at him with round eyes, as if the little fox who had seen someone for the first time

He came to his senses and realized that she was wearing Miao people's clothes and thought of the purpose of this trip. His brows frowned almost invisibly - Could it be that she was from Qimiao Village and came to stop him?

Be careful! She suddenly exclaimed

He didn't move, and waved his sword back and cut off one of the tentacles that were trying to attack him from behind. Seeing her running over, his sword moved slightly and made a slight buzzing sound.

Hua Nu did not notice any murderous aura, grabbed his hand and walked out. The originally aggressive plant also withdrew its tentacles as soon as she approached, staying obediently and not daring to move.

The two stopped in front of a lake

She looked at him with her head tilted, her eyes still straight: Are you a Han?

He calmed his eyes and put the sword on her slender neck with a whistle: Who are you?

She seemed to have never heard of his threats and questions, and asked stubbornly: Are you a Han person? You came from outside, you should be a Han person, right?

I'm a Han, so what? His voice was so cold that it could freeze into ice, but unfortunately the person he faced didn't hear it at all

Her gem-like eyes lit up suddenly, her eyebrows were curved, and she couldn't hide her joy. It's great

He was a little puzzled: What?

She grabbed his sleeve and looked at him with expectant face: Look at me, look at me, do I look at me?

Qiu Shuang's sword was extremely sharp. As soon as she moved, a blood mark was drawn.

Looking at her extremely beautiful face, he refused to take back his murderous intent: Stop talking nonsense, who are you?

Her eyes are bright: Do you think I look good? Would you like to be a pair of dewy mandarin ducks with me?

Either he really met a fairy, or this woman is a lunatic, no matter which one it is, he must get rid of her just in case just in case.

Han Feng's eyes turned cold and he was about to break her neck, but she rushed over at the same time, hugged his neck and kissed him hard.

He subconsciously withdrew his hand as soon as she moved, and finally did not wipe her neck and lift her collar up! He frowned and saw her slashing her limbs like a turtle. Are you crazy?

She struggled: You are a one-night couple with me, I will take you to Qimiao Village, I will take you to find the Qixing Blood Strain!

Han Fengran: Are you saying true?

She nodded desperately: It's really true, I've never... no, I just told a lie once, this time it's true!

He let her go: If you dare to lie, I will make you worse than death!

I don't lie, I don't lie! As soon as she hit the ground, she started to untidy her clothes and wear clothes all the time.

This woman is actually a lunatic?

Han Feng secretly doubted whether he had made a wrong decision

Before he could make sure, the top was unbuttoned

The plump white and jade-like plump buds, and the oncoming girl fragrance made him, who had never been erotic, feel the heart of his heart

Huanu did not hesitate at all, and did not even raise his head, and continued to fight with his clothes.

The clothes slipped down, the white and slender legs, the black jungle faintly visible between the legs made Han Feng breath suddenly suffocate, and a strange desire surged to the lower body

Over there, the flower slave who was not in short wisps was ready, standing in front of him, the water ripples, and she looked like a phantom.

Long hair is spread casually, half-covering the scenery on the chest, and pink buds are looming

Even so, she was still not shy at all, her eyes were still looking straight at him, with unconcealed desire in her eyes

Shameless!

An inexplicable anger attacked him and inserted the Qiu Shuang sword in his hand aside. He walked over and pinched her small chin and raised her face.

What's your name? He asked

She was stunned, and a trace of gloom flashed through her eyes that had always been ignorant and fearless: I... My name is Shanhua

After the mountain flowers are all over my head, don't ask where the slave will return. His cold lips suddenly curled up a sneer that shocked people. You are the flower slave of Qimiao Village.

She shivered and opened her eyes uncomfortably: Yes

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful force was pressed on the trunk behind him. He approached her until the two of them breathed in harmony.

Although his posture is ambiguous, his eyes are still cold and his words are aggressive: I will be a one-night couple with you, and you will take me to Qimiao Village!

She was so painful that she was hit that she gasped and nodded tremblingly: OK

He leaned over and kissed her neck, wrapped one hand around her slender waist, stroked her soft and plump body with the other hand, and kneaded into various shapes

The movement did not deliberately restrain the force, and soon her neck and chest were covered with fine red marks.

Well, ah... Hua Nu closed her eyes, her snow-white lotus arms wrapped around his neck involuntarily. While being tortured by the pain, she was tempted by desire, and moaned in contradiction.

He is indeed a lewd woman!

His eyes flashed with cold light, his lips and right hand moved down at the same time, holding her pink buds in her mouth and constantly sucking, while pushing away the black jungle to touch her tender hole.

After exploring a warm wetness, he stretched out a finger in without hesitation

Ah... The invasion of foreign objects made her feel uncomfortable. She twisted her waist uneasy to get rid of it, but accidentally deepened the invasion of the enemy and attracted another wave of moans.

The fingers entering were constantly shaking, rushing left and right in her tight corridor, causing a sharp sensation of pain

Ah, it hurts... She reached out to hold his thick wrist and tried to stop him

He let go of her pink buds, and saw that the buds that had been in bud before were now fully blooming, shaking tremblingly in the cool wind, extremely tempting

His voice was slightly hoarse: This is what you begged me, I want to stop, it's too late! As he said that, he suddenly added another finger.

Ah... She screamed, and it was painful and nervous, her face turned pale

All the attention was focused on one point, and the thick calluses on his fingers brought a more stimulating feeling when they passed through the tender flesh, making her breathing more and more rapid

Feeling the touch on his hands getting wetter, he pulled out his finger and pulled out the hem of his clothes, took out a huge iron rod, lifted her jade legs on one side and pressed her desire to the hole, locked her tightly on the trunk, focusing her power on the lower body and suddenly bumped. On the way, he was blocked by a layer of film, but he had already broken through without any reaction.

Ah... She couldn't help but scream in pain, hugged his neck helplessly, trying to use his strength to lift her body to avoid this murderous invasion

He stopped, his eyes as cold as the autumn frost sword: Are you still a virgin?!

How could it be? Judging from her performance just now, she was obviously a shameless slut. How could such a person be still a virgin? Could it be that all the men in Qimiao Village have died?

She was dizzy in pain and didn't hear his question clearly. She opened her eyes and looked at him with tears in her eyes. She looked very innocent

He tightened his chin: Hold on. After saying that, he pulled out his horny root slightly, and then pushed away her tight tender flesh again, and rushed straight into the army.

Ah... Well... At first she gritted her teeth and endured it. After slowly adapting to his hugeness, the strange pleasure began to rule her senses, making her involuntarily twist her waist to cater to his invasion.

With the ambiguous sound, his thrusting speed became faster and faster. The hot iron pestle kept cruelly brutally slapping her pussy

Too fast, ah... so swelling... She pushed and refused powerlessly, but reached orgasm in his continuous ravage

Ah... She twitched uncontrollably, her pussy's tender flesh was cramped and squeezing. The corners of her mouth that could not be closed were transparent saliva, and she collapsed weakly on him.

The continuous contraction forced him to almost collapse, and he gritted his teeth: How naughty!

Just hold her away from the trunk, letting the weight of her whole body rely solely on the place where the two of them meet. The hard iron pestle breaks through layers of barriers, opens the delicate uterus, and rages in the deepest part of her body, with the intention of not giving up until she is damaged.

Ahhhh... She was so hard that she could not be beaten by his fierce attack. The terrible penetration force scared her, making her pussy tighten more vigorously. She wanted to squeeze out the foreign object that was so thick that it almost teared her apart, but it had a reverse effect.

No, it's broken, I'm broken... She cried

Bitch! So tight, can't bear to let me go out, right? He smiled grimly, let me fuck you!

No...ah, no, no... The most sensitive part was ruthlessly torn apart and hit, she endured unimaginable pain and pleasure, and finally reached orgasm again under his domineering invasion.

At the same time, the accumulated pleasure exploded, and a ray of water shot out from the two people's intercourse

Ah! The two shouted at the same time, Han Feng pushed into her uterus and shot out scorching semen. A large amount of semen stimulated her to climax again