Chapter 9 Incested

The touched memories instantly stirred the girl's heart. On that fire-like night, the burned tribe members, the ordered girls, and the dying parents emerged one by one.

According to legend, the God of War came to the world, bringing courage and will to the world, allowing the weak humans to have a strong body and unyielding fighting spirit to fight against the existence of darkness.

Since the God of War fell asleep, the God of War clan gradually declined. People in the clan were frightened to find that the divine power flowing in the air disappeared at some point, and the number of people who could practice was reduced year by year.

The War God clan, who could easily reach the holy level, only two kings were born in the last days of his fall.

One was her father, the other... the white-haired girl stared at the man in black robe in front of her, and her brown eyes were instantly filled with crazy blood.

Anger burned almost every inch of Jing Lun's cell in an instant, and his snow-white legs kicked the other party's head.

Baisha did not dodge or avoid, and with just waved his hand, the pressure of breaking the wind was suppressed by the huge spiritual power.

Jing Lun's face was twisted, and waves appeared in his slender hand. It was a huge pressure formed by the gathering of compressed spiritual power in the air. Jing Lun's left hand was first pulled apart, straight to one side of his body, and then his right hand, which was still straight to the right.

The girl's youthful body that had just been covered for dozens of seconds was exposed again, then her body, and then her lower body. Baisha also pulled the girl's legs apart in a very disgusting way, showing the girl's flawless small gap at a glance.

The boxer with the girl's armpit behind him stopped and retreated, but Jing Lun did not fall off. The girl's naked body, like an ivory statue, was nailed to a few dozen centimeters in the air like an exquisite work of art.

Jing Lun's face was already red, and pink indentations began to appear everywhere on his arms. The girl tried to use her own strength to fight against the powerful power of the virtual people, but it was obviously futile.

No matter how she activated her spiritual power, her whole body remained motionless. Jing Lun obviously felt that those joking eyes had begun to look at her shameless place without restraint, and even glanced up and down like a comment.

The gathering of spiritual power can be almost visible to the naked eye, without any skills, no magical tools, and no tactics. The only way to oppress the spiritual energy alone can ignore the gap between the king and the mortal.

It seems you guessed that my cute niece... The man in black robe lifted his hood and had white hair exactly the same as Jing Lun.

I'll ask you again, where is the Temple of War?

Baisha pinched Jing Lun's breasts and lifted them up hard. Jing Lun, who was suppressed by spiritual power, suddenly twisted her delicate little face. Despite this, she still looked at her uncle Baisha angrily.

Bah... What greeted Baisha was not an angry scolding or a begging for mercy, but a disdainful saliva.

Baisha lets saliva flow down her face, a cruel smile slowly emerges, and turns away.

A boxer took over Baisha's position, used his fist and smiled at Jing Lun.

The next second, the fist like a storm hit Jing Lun's bare breasts directly.

The delicate breasts as big as an apricot cannot withstand any blows, and they fly, jump, tremble, disperse left and right, move up and down, and gather together.

No matter how you dodge the hemisphere, it returns to its original position infinitely like a sandbag tied in the air, and is even beaten to carry out the next round of irregular movement before it even returns.

The strong bombardment penetrated the breasts without any buffering force and rushed straight to the heart and lungs.

Jing Lun's eyes gradually turned black, his heart almost stopped supplying blood, and he was shot out before oxygen was inhaled from his lungs. At the last moment of fainting, the other party stopped.

At this time, Jing Lun had almost become a real doll, her breasts were filled with blood red. Although she was treated cruelly, her pink nipples were still firmly facing everyone, as if she mocked everyone's powerlessness, and as if she was looking forward to a stronger treatment.

Suddenly, my lower body relaxed, and the psychic energy below my chest was evacuated.

Jing Lun's legs hang down naturally, but even with his toes straightened, he still couldn't touch the ground. His naked lower body was weak and twisted in the air, and his crystal white tiger's pussy was unobstructed.

Whether you can fuck you depends on your ability. Following Baisha's order.

The male slaves who were surrounded by the masturbation were immediately surprised and in an instant, all the slaves rushed over in a row and crawling posture.

The snow-white body, the delicate and tight vagina, the round butt, the slender waist, the blood-red breasts, and the delicate facial features that were almost as beautiful as the country, could not have been the woman they could meet. Just by just watching it, I had ejaculated. Almost no slave would have imagined that he could meet.

At this time, some slaves who were slow to act were shot too much, so they looked at the other slaves rushing forward with great anger.

Hearing Baisha's command, Jing Lun woke up instantly and struggled wildly. However, even in her heyday, she could not escape the oppression of spiritual energy, let alone her current state of being seriously injured and dying.

The weak show legs could only kick away the slaves in front. They were all only as strong as the yellow level and could usually kick half a broken one.

Now he can only fight back. The painless attack made the seven or eight slaves almost surging blood. One of them watched Jing Lun's lower body keep kicking, and his breasts were trembling violently, and he suddenly had a plan.

A run-up was achieved, and he jumped closer to Jing Lun's shoulder, his thighs clamped her neck, and the dark bird directly photographed the latter's delicate facial features. His penis that he had not washed for many years was filled with the male's unique semen, and the fumigated girl almost fainted.

Jing Lun saw it clearly. When the other person's cock hit her on the cheek, he opened his mouth and bit it.

However, before the large rouge mouth could be bitten, it was fixed tightly by the ubiquitous spiritual power, and the open mouth seemed to be welcoming the penis into it.

The slave didn't care. Seeing the latter opened his mouth, he didn't even think about it. He grabbed Jing Lun's soft hair behind his head with both hands and inserted it, and penetrated it deep into his throat.

Ah… He shouted out the pleasure that seemed to come from the deepest part of his soul, and the slave riding on his head started thrusting in Jing Lun's little mouth frantically.

At this time, it seemed extremely inconsistent from the front. The body of a naked slender girl was locked in mid-air. Her pair of legs were approaching the people around her weak impedance. Her trembling breasts showed her master and her stirring heart. Instead, her originally delicate head was sitting on a slave who was a circle larger than her body, and she was having a sex that was difficult to see normally.

The slave who was kicked away again finally learned the tactics, scattered forward, backward, left and right, and rushed over at the same time. The target was not the pussy, but her slender legs.

Jing Lun, who was frantically blown up, could only kick two of them away, and the other slaves grabbed the fat-like legs and pulled them into a horse left and right.

Since then, her hairless and delicate pussy has finally been exposed to everyone's eyes, and the vagina that seeps bloody is welcomed to thrust the penis like it is ready.

Although she had known this would be the ending, as her weak legs defensively fell into tears of anger, her bright brown eyes slowly shed tears of anger.

The slave on his head roared angrily, pressing Jing Lun's cheeks tightly against his pubic hair, and the bent penis was pressed by the swallowing throat and sprayed a stream of thick semen after stream, reaching the stomach bag.

Then he continued to thrust as if he was exhausted, because he knew that he would not be able to play a woman of this level in the future, so he hurriedly cumed more.

Before she could react from the semen gavage, the anus suddenly twitched, and a steaming cock rushed open her anus, instantly inserting the twisted rectum into the shape of the cock. The torn anus was bleeding, but it was used as a lubricant to indirectly help the perpetrator's actions.

Despite this, Jing Lun's mind was still on the vagina, and the penis did not make her wait for too long. A thick glans touched the opening of her vagina, as if she had confirmed the position. Then she rushed up suddenly, but because the vagina was too narrow, it didn't rush in and cut out along the labia.

Jing Lun's mind was rushing and rushing by the cock in her lower body. At this time, she hoped that Baisha would stop.

But when the lower body was forcibly spread apart with both hands and was pushed by a hot thing, the girl's tears burst out again.

The slave who slid open the first time was not upset. As I saw such a slick pussy in my life, I forced my two pink labia with both hands, and my penis was stabbed in with blood, but something was pierced in in an instant.

The slave was stunned on the spot, holding his slender waist, looking at the girl's trembling ketone body in disbelief.

He's actually a virgin?

He was a slave who actually picked a national and beautiful teacher-level girl for the first time?

The slave looked up from his vision to see the girl's expression at this moment, but he could not see anything. He could only see a huge and dirty butt squirting wildly against the girl's face. It also means that she didn't know who took her for the first time.

The slave swallowed. As her first man, he should have protected her from any harm, but he was just a slave and could not give her anything. Even this pussy that was deflowered for the first time would not get any pity. After he left, the person who repaired her later would naturally not know that she was a virgin, and would only sigh that her pussy was deflowered was extremely tight.

And the only way he could do was to fuck her hard so that she could remember the shape of her first man's cock.

The slave holding Jing Lun's head and bruised his mouth instantly noticed that the latter's wonderful throat began to tighten and swallow wildly. He was so happy that he wanted to ejaculate, but in fact he could no longer ejaculate.

Jing Lun twisted his body like a candle in the wind, his legs that were pulled apart could not move, and the two tender holes in his lower body were being frantically fucked by two slaves.

The slave on his head had been pulled down, and the next one had not had time to climb up.

Her first time, the sky is a bed, and was sandwiched by a group of slaves as human flesh sandwiches.

Despite deliberately avoiding it, the body faithfully gave back every inch of the raped cell feeling to her brain. The breasts that were pulled randomly, the white tongues, the legs that were pulled, and the twisted and deformed pussy.

The girl's delicate appearance kept changing her expression, including annoyance, regret, reluctance, anger, etc., but Da Zhang's Zikou couldn't say anything, and could only keep flowing dirty semen....