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Chapter 29: I can’t help but play with lustful girls (Part 1)

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He Shui was worried about the safety of Ji He Xiaorong, so he only wore a outer robe, tied his belt and was about to jump out of the room.

Lei Lei shouted anxiously from behind: Shoes, put on your shoes before leaving!

She didn't know what He Shui was going to do, but the woman's intuition told her that the situation was not good

He Shui turned around and took the shoes, smiled at her and said: Take off all your clothes and wait for me on the bed. Remember, your sisters are all mine, because your sister promised me to touch them for the rest of my life!

He smiled lustfully and turned around and disappeared into the darkness

Hooligan, stinky hooligan, what are you good about? Why do you have to think about you? And even my sister... Humph, big bad guy!

As he cursed, Lei Lei burst out laughing. Looking at the lewd look of his sister on the bed, a strange feeling arose in her heart. She felt that she was just lying on the bed. She didn't know that she would buy snacks for her sister.

Following the sound of the fight, He Shui came to a brightly lit courtyard. There were already several corpses on the ground. The dead were ladies of the Flower Palace and the Elephant He, the Elf Uniform Guard.

Xiao Ronghe, a thin eunuch, was gradually defeated, and shouted to her companion next to her: Retreat! Wait until the master of Huagong comes to his throat before making plans!

Humph, want to leave? It’s not that easy! Take them all down!

The eunuch smiled sinisterly, his body movements suddenly accelerated, his pale palms swelled into purple, emitting a faint fishy smell, and emitted a poisonous fog and wind

Ah!

Xiaoban was dizzy by the fishy smell. She accidentally got a palm on her shoulder and screamed like a kite with a broken string. She fell to the small garden and had bushes.

The eunuch chased her and continued to fly towards Xiaorong, trying to capture her in one fell swoop.

He Shui felt very distressed when he saw Xiaorong being slapped. He loved Xiaorong very much, not to mention that he had a kiss on his skin. If it weren't for inconvenience, he would have to have mature body.

Looking up, I saw more than ten lanterns in the yard. I frowned and planned to think about it.

Puff puff puff puff...

The lantern in the yard suddenly went out, and the fight was shocked, and I didn't feel that there was another young figure in the field.

He Shui got his target and headed straight for Xiaorong. His figure flashed, and he swept several feet away, and he copied her in his arms in the air.

Let go!…YīngNíng, it’s you…

Xiaorong struggled for a while, trying to turn around and hit the man who had caught him. When he smelled the familiar breath of his body, his heart suddenly blew and shouted in surprise and joy.

He Shui nodded, and had no extra time to pay attention to Xiao Rong, because the eunuch who used the poisonous palm had already chased him.

He Shui raised his palm and sealed the old eunuch's chest

He Shui had eaten dragon heart nuts and was invincible in all poisons, but was injured by the old eunuch's deep internal force. His chest became stuffy. In addition, he was holding Xiao Rong in his arms. His body sank and fell to the ground. He rolled twice before he stood up, hugged Xiao Rong and ran away.

He can't care about other disciples of the Flower Palace, and can only choose the most familiar person to rescue him.

Chase, hurry up and don’t let them escape!

The chaotic footsteps rang in He Shui's ears, but they did not notice that He Shui and He Xiaorong were hiding in the rich flowers. He Shui proudly curled his lips to Xiaorong, which meant that he had escaped Gao Ming.

The sound of killing outside weakened, and only a few female disciples from Hua Palace escaped, while the rest died in the ambush of the Jinyiwei.

He Shui has no feelings for these ordinary female disciples, and Xiao Rong, who has been in the Demon Sect since she was a child, is not sad, and is not too worried about their life or death.

It hurts... Young Master, my shoulders hurt so much...

Hearing the footsteps of Jinyiwei farther away, Xiao Rong complained quietly, shaking her injured shoulders, and staring at He Shui's eyes with tears in her eyes.

He Shui saw that her lips were a little blue, which was obviously a sign of poisoning. He hurriedly tore open Xiaorong's top and saw a clear red palm print on her snow-white shoulders, with green light around it, and gradually spreading to other places.

What should I do? I have to use my energy to heal my injuries, but now I can’t meditate cross-legged in this place...

He Shui was at a loss and touched Xiao Rong's wound on his shoulder and was dazed. Can you use your own energy to heal your wounds?

Young Master, I have no strength... Don't worry about the life or death of my slave family. I'm so nervous about saving the palace. She was trapped by the Jinyiwei and was poisoned and captured. What kind of crimes are you suffering now... Since she separated from the young master, the palace master has never smiled. She always shouted the young master's name in her dreams. It was just that she was fooled by the Jinyiwei... Young Master must save her!

Xiaorong said intermittently, her face becoming increasingly ugly, her consciousness was a little blurred, her hands were as cold as ice, and she clutched He Shui's clothes on her chest tightly

He Shui felt ashamed. He never thought Meng Ji would care so much about her. Seeing that Xiao Rong's injuries were getting worse and worse, she felt that she was useless and wanted to slap her a few times before she could feel more comfortable.

I'm really useless, I've made you suffer...

Xiao Rong covered his mouth and said with a strange smile: We are all willing... Young Master, I feel that I am about to die, and I have always had a wish in my heart, wanting to ask Young Master to fulfill it!

In fact, I like to call you brother more. I really hope that there will be a handsome brother like you. In that case, I will die of happiness.

Xiaorong's smile was a little bleak and ambiguous. Her hands slowly moved from He Shui's chest to her lower abdomen, and then to his climax. There was no underwear there, and the dragon root was huge and she easily held it.

Good brother, give it to me, let my sister be happy and die again!

Xiaorong held his life root and felt that the soft giant suddenly surged, becoming as hard as a pillar, as hot as fire. It was so loud that my sister liked it so much that she finally got what she wanted today!

He Shuixiang would not do this, staring at Xiao Rongtuo's red cheeks in shock, and saw her lying between her climax, opening her mouth to hold the dragon head, rubbing the strange playful Dragon King with her cold and trembling cherry lips.

She had a clear sweat oozing from the tip of her nose, which might be pain in the wound, or nervousness and excitement.

He Shui suddenly became so excited that he was going crazy. He felt that a dying woman wanted to have sex. It was too exciting and too lewd. He didn't quite understand that Xiao Rong had to dominate her mind. He just felt that she had to ask for it before she died, which was to encourage and praise her. It would make the dying woman still think about having sex with her. How could it make men more proud than this?