The Sect Master's wife's beautiful eyes widened, and she still maintained an incredible expression until she was forced to lie on her throne.
At this moment, her dress was broken, and her robe was torn into rags as red as blood. She could not continue to cover her body. Her beautiful figure with perfect curves was about to cover her and she was exposed.
But I saw my breasts high and straight, my slender waist was like a willow, and my round thighs were straight and powerful.
The skin like mutton fat jade is fair and tender, and it shines brightly under the illumination of the surrounding soul fire. It complements the blood-colored clothing, red and white, making people feel more excited.
Because she was still using her power to force her to poison, she couldn't do any big moves. After lying down, she had no strength to stand up except to glar at Pei Ling, and could only collapse weakly in Pei Ling's arms.
She was extremely angry. No matter whether Pei Ling would become a saint son in the future, she must let the other party die!
No!
Death is too cheap!
When she recovers, she must use the most cruel means to torture the other party and not be able to survive or die!
She wanted to peel off the other party's human skin, use the Ten Thousand Wood Rejuvenation Pill to hang the other party's life, and then implant the insect that likes to eat human brains into the other party's flesh and blood!
She wanted to pull out the other party's soul, throw it into the soul-devouring cave, and refine it for a thousand years!
And all the creatures around the other party...
No, the entire Jiansang lineage is about to die!
She wants to...
Before her thoughts were over, she suddenly felt a severe pain coming from her body.The cock broke through the thin tender flesh and ruthlessly poked it all the way.
In an instant, the sect leader's wife fell into a dullness.
All my thoughts that I wanted to cut Pei Ling into pieces and refine my soul were all broken by the sudden pain, and my mind was left with blank space.
The soul fire swayed without wind, illuminating the overlapping figures of the two more messy.
Pei Ling knelt down, spread the legs of the sect leader's wife on both sides of his waist, held his slender waist tightly with both hands, and thrust in very standard movements. Each stroke was steady and accurate to the fat flower core that the sect leader's wife had never been touched.
The blood on the penis was quickly rubbed away by the flower hole, and the layers of tender flesh on the jade inside the flower hole almost instinctively secreted the vagina, as if it was because I finally saw the penis over the long years and cried with joy.
The golden bell on the snow-white ankles kept ringing as the owner moved, making a crunchy sound, and the toes gradually tightened and curled up.
Soon, the pain disappeared, and replaced by a feeling of comfort that seemed to rise from the depths of the soul, making people unable to help but indulge in it.
Papapapapapapapapapapapapapapa... The throne created by Jiulian Xuanxing Iron is wide and heavy, without any shaking. Only the sound of wind and the sound of flesh slapping with flesh as Pei Ling's movements, accompanied by the bone hairpin on the sect leader's hair bun, hit the throne one after another, making dense and rhythmic movements.
The numbness gradually arose. With every thrusting of Pei Ling, Huaxin would spit out his love juice and wrap the glans that were visiting here on a layer.
The honey liquid gradually increased, and the hole could no longer be filled, so the penis was squeezed out, splashing and wetting the two of them.
Soon, a bone hairpin was overwhelmed and slipped out between the black hair and fell down.
Instead, the head of the sect leader's wife's hair was flying, rising and falling, and flying all over the seat.
A trace of confusion flashed in the sect leader's wife's eyes, but the poisonous erosion quickly brought her back to her senses. She quickly focused on dealing with Tian Shang's tears.
Although there are many ways to resurrection in this world, it is not difficult to obtain as her.
But Tian Shanglei's situation is special. This highly poison is not only aimed at the body, but also corrodes the soul and true spirit!
The means of returning to life at will never work.
Moreover, even if it works, her years of hard work will be gone!
If the poison is now dead, Pei Ling's preference will inevitably continue to insult her body.
By then, even if I can revive myself, but without cultivation, I will definitely face Pei Ling's even more unscrupulous humiliation!
Calm... Calm... The wife of the sect leader kept reminding herself in her heart that with her cultivation strength, as long as there is still some time, she could control the spread of the poison.
But she soon discovered that Pei Ling was constantly sturdy, as if she was using a domineering and weird martial art.
Her limbs, body magic power, and even soul were so comfortable that she could not help herself, as if she was about to explode at any time and floated to the clouds. She could not concentrate at all at the moment!
Moreover, what's worse is that the opponent's martial arts have a strong supplement effect!
She finally condensed some magic power to seal the poison, and the next moment, most of the other party was taken away...
No!
Not only replenishment!
With her cultivation and nature, she must indulge in it, as if she is willing to fall into joy and does not want to wake up... the other party wants to refine her into a furnace!
Realizing this, even though Si Hongqingyan had a high level of cultivation and was the wife of the sect leader, she couldn't help but feel a little panic in her heart at this moment.
Under normal circumstances, with her cultivation strength, there is no need to worry about such a problem.
But now it is different. Her strength is now restrained by Tian Shanglei's poison, and she can only watch the other party calmly refine herself.
And for some reason, the other party was only able to cultivate pills, but his exercise of martial arts was perfect, and he was so flawless that she could not find any flaws.
If this continues, even if Si Hongqingyan’s cultivation level is much higher than that of the other party, she will not be able to resist Pei Ling!
Thinking of this, Si Hongqingyan didn't care about the fact that there were eight true disciples standing outside the screen.
Anyway, after calming down Tian Shang's tears, all of them were dead!
She immediately tried her best to stop her weakly: Stop, stop...Ah...
It’s not that she doesn’t want to send a voice to Pei Ling, but that it requires magic power to transmit voice. Although it requires very little, the Sect Master’s wife didn’t dare to waste any magic power at this moment.
Pei Ling!You are simply looking for death!Stop immediately!Otherwise, I will peel your skin, refine you into the spiritual fire, and burn it for thousands of years!
Si Hong will not let you go if you don’t know what you are alive and dead... Are you going to be an enemy of the entire Holy Sect?!
You...Ah...You...Ah...Ah...Don't think that with Li as your backer, you can really do whatever you want!This time, Li can't protect you!
brute!!!You can't afford to be the anger of Si Hong and Su family...Ah...
Pei Ling had no expression on his face, ignored him at all, and continued his original actions.
The thrusting became extremely smooth, and each stroke would make Hanao hurt. As his actions, the sect leader's wife felt more and more comfortable, and she even began to moan uncontrollably.
Um... Um... She had to try her best to cover her red lips with her unpoisoned hand, so that she would not make too loud noises.
Seeing that Pei Ling was not threatened by him at all, the Sect Master's wife suddenly felt a sense of panic.
Since the saint's first saint, she has never been afraid of anything in the face of anything!
She was able to reach her current status step by step from the sea of corpses and blood!Among them, he was in desperate situations countless times, he was on the verge of life and death countless times, and turned the tide countless times...
Her strength, her status, and her honor are all built with the blood, corpses and souls of countless creatures, and she should not be afraid of it!
But now, the Sect Master’s wife didn’t know why, a small knot could make her grow up with such an emotion…
Pei Ling, you...stop!
If you want a woman, I can give you a reward... No, I can give you a lot... Anything is OK...
As long as you stop now, I... I can think that nothing happened...
No, don't...Ah...
Let me go, let me go...
Any conditions you want... Any conditions are fine... Unconsciously, the threat of the Sect Master's wife gradually turned into begging for mercy...
At this moment, her dress was broken, and her robe was torn into rags as red as blood. She could not continue to cover her body. Her beautiful figure with perfect curves was about to cover her and she was exposed.
But I saw my breasts high and straight, my slender waist was like a willow, and my round thighs were straight and powerful.
The skin like mutton fat jade is fair and tender, and it shines brightly under the illumination of the surrounding soul fire. It complements the blood-colored clothing, red and white, making people feel more excited.
Because she was still using her power to force her to poison, she couldn't do any big moves. After lying down, she had no strength to stand up except to glar at Pei Ling, and could only collapse weakly in Pei Ling's arms.
She was extremely angry. No matter whether Pei Ling would become a saint son in the future, she must let the other party die!
No!
Death is too cheap!
When she recovers, she must use the most cruel means to torture the other party and not be able to survive or die!
She wanted to peel off the other party's human skin, use the Ten Thousand Wood Rejuvenation Pill to hang the other party's life, and then implant the insect that likes to eat human brains into the other party's flesh and blood!
She wanted to pull out the other party's soul, throw it into the soul-devouring cave, and refine it for a thousand years!
And all the creatures around the other party...
No, the entire Jiansang lineage is about to die!
She wants to...
Before her thoughts were over, she suddenly felt a severe pain coming from her body.The cock broke through the thin tender flesh and ruthlessly poked it all the way.
In an instant, the sect leader's wife fell into a dullness.
All my thoughts that I wanted to cut Pei Ling into pieces and refine my soul were all broken by the sudden pain, and my mind was left with blank space.
The soul fire swayed without wind, illuminating the overlapping figures of the two more messy.
Pei Ling knelt down, spread the legs of the sect leader's wife on both sides of his waist, held his slender waist tightly with both hands, and thrust in very standard movements. Each stroke was steady and accurate to the fat flower core that the sect leader's wife had never been touched.
The blood on the penis was quickly rubbed away by the flower hole, and the layers of tender flesh on the jade inside the flower hole almost instinctively secreted the vagina, as if it was because I finally saw the penis over the long years and cried with joy.
The golden bell on the snow-white ankles kept ringing as the owner moved, making a crunchy sound, and the toes gradually tightened and curled up.
Soon, the pain disappeared, and replaced by a feeling of comfort that seemed to rise from the depths of the soul, making people unable to help but indulge in it.
Papapapapapapapapapapapapapapa... The throne created by Jiulian Xuanxing Iron is wide and heavy, without any shaking. Only the sound of wind and the sound of flesh slapping with flesh as Pei Ling's movements, accompanied by the bone hairpin on the sect leader's hair bun, hit the throne one after another, making dense and rhythmic movements.
The numbness gradually arose. With every thrusting of Pei Ling, Huaxin would spit out his love juice and wrap the glans that were visiting here on a layer.
The honey liquid gradually increased, and the hole could no longer be filled, so the penis was squeezed out, splashing and wetting the two of them.
Soon, a bone hairpin was overwhelmed and slipped out between the black hair and fell down.
Instead, the head of the sect leader's wife's hair was flying, rising and falling, and flying all over the seat.
A trace of confusion flashed in the sect leader's wife's eyes, but the poisonous erosion quickly brought her back to her senses. She quickly focused on dealing with Tian Shang's tears.
Although there are many ways to resurrection in this world, it is not difficult to obtain as her.
But Tian Shanglei's situation is special. This highly poison is not only aimed at the body, but also corrodes the soul and true spirit!
The means of returning to life at will never work.
Moreover, even if it works, her years of hard work will be gone!
If the poison is now dead, Pei Ling's preference will inevitably continue to insult her body.
By then, even if I can revive myself, but without cultivation, I will definitely face Pei Ling's even more unscrupulous humiliation!
Calm... Calm... The wife of the sect leader kept reminding herself in her heart that with her cultivation strength, as long as there is still some time, she could control the spread of the poison.
But she soon discovered that Pei Ling was constantly sturdy, as if she was using a domineering and weird martial art.
Her limbs, body magic power, and even soul were so comfortable that she could not help herself, as if she was about to explode at any time and floated to the clouds. She could not concentrate at all at the moment!
Moreover, what's worse is that the opponent's martial arts have a strong supplement effect!
She finally condensed some magic power to seal the poison, and the next moment, most of the other party was taken away...
No!
Not only replenishment!
With her cultivation and nature, she must indulge in it, as if she is willing to fall into joy and does not want to wake up... the other party wants to refine her into a furnace!
Realizing this, even though Si Hongqingyan had a high level of cultivation and was the wife of the sect leader, she couldn't help but feel a little panic in her heart at this moment.
Under normal circumstances, with her cultivation strength, there is no need to worry about such a problem.
But now it is different. Her strength is now restrained by Tian Shanglei's poison, and she can only watch the other party calmly refine herself.
And for some reason, the other party was only able to cultivate pills, but his exercise of martial arts was perfect, and he was so flawless that she could not find any flaws.
If this continues, even if Si Hongqingyan’s cultivation level is much higher than that of the other party, she will not be able to resist Pei Ling!
Thinking of this, Si Hongqingyan didn't care about the fact that there were eight true disciples standing outside the screen.
Anyway, after calming down Tian Shang's tears, all of them were dead!
She immediately tried her best to stop her weakly: Stop, stop...Ah...
It’s not that she doesn’t want to send a voice to Pei Ling, but that it requires magic power to transmit voice. Although it requires very little, the Sect Master’s wife didn’t dare to waste any magic power at this moment.
Pei Ling!You are simply looking for death!Stop immediately!Otherwise, I will peel your skin, refine you into the spiritual fire, and burn it for thousands of years!
Si Hong will not let you go if you don’t know what you are alive and dead... Are you going to be an enemy of the entire Holy Sect?!
You...Ah...You...Ah...Ah...Don't think that with Li as your backer, you can really do whatever you want!This time, Li can't protect you!
brute!!!You can't afford to be the anger of Si Hong and Su family...Ah...
Pei Ling had no expression on his face, ignored him at all, and continued his original actions.
The thrusting became extremely smooth, and each stroke would make Hanao hurt. As his actions, the sect leader's wife felt more and more comfortable, and she even began to moan uncontrollably.
Um... Um... She had to try her best to cover her red lips with her unpoisoned hand, so that she would not make too loud noises.
Seeing that Pei Ling was not threatened by him at all, the Sect Master's wife suddenly felt a sense of panic.
Since the saint's first saint, she has never been afraid of anything in the face of anything!
She was able to reach her current status step by step from the sea of corpses and blood!Among them, he was in desperate situations countless times, he was on the verge of life and death countless times, and turned the tide countless times...
Her strength, her status, and her honor are all built with the blood, corpses and souls of countless creatures, and she should not be afraid of it!
But now, the Sect Master’s wife didn’t know why, a small knot could make her grow up with such an emotion…
Pei Ling, you...stop!
If you want a woman, I can give you a reward... No, I can give you a lot... Anything is OK...
As long as you stop now, I... I can think that nothing happened...
No, don't...Ah...
Let me go, let me go...
Any conditions you want... Any conditions are fine... Unconsciously, the threat of the Sect Master's wife gradually turned into begging for mercy...
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