The face of the blood slave suddenly changed, as if suddenly it was forced to pull a whip.
A thorny whip.
"This is not a stone, this is the blood of the devil..." She screamed in madness, and suddenly she took the red stone in the hand of Wang Feng and
swallowed it.
"This is the blood of the devil, the person who has drunk the blood, you can see the devil..."
She laughed insanely, and the beautiful face suddenly changed into an unspeakable change.
Her face suddenly turned into a disgustingly disgusting green, soft lips began to distort, and the soft eyes of the eyes showed a disgusting
expression.
Her legs and hands were suddenly twisted outwards, and the slender legs were wide open, revealing...
She was trying to pinch her nipples. "Come, come, force..."
Wang Feng was completely scared, even The breathing has stopped, and I can hardly help but vomit.
He did not spit.
She spit it out and spit out a thick green, stinky thick juice.
However, her face suddenly became gentle and beautiful, screaming: "No, I hurt..."
The sly voice suddenly turned into a savage, her face suddenly became terrible and hateful.
These two expressions are constantly changing on her face, sometimes in the throat, sometimes low.
That is not the expression that the same person can have, and it is by no means the same person can make a sound.
Then she suddenly jumped up, her face suddenly twisted and almost twisted to the back.
Her back is facing Wang Feng, her face is also facing Wang Feng, and the juice in her mouth is still going out.
The room was full of stench, just like suddenly becoming a hell.
Wang Feng’s hands and feet are already cold, step by step and back.
She has rushed over, opened her hands, and blocked the door: "Who are you?"
Wang Feng forced himself to control himself. "My name is Wang Feng."
She burst into laughter, laughter terrible fury: "You lied to me, you fooling me." She laughed even more crazy than crazy: "You tempest
. Born again, you are not life little bastard"
gravy and spray Come out, spray on Wang Feng.
She lay down again, slamming her milk room and haze, stuffing the beads in, and her body kept
swaying upwards.
"This woman is mine, you are going to roll, roll fast!"
Wang Feng clenched his fists and said: "It should be you, you are a shameless old bastard."
He was suddenly not afraid. He has heard the legend of the demon possession. He feels compassionate and disgusting, but he is no longer afraid.
He must drive this demon out of this woman.
She was angry and suddenly grabbed the bed.
The sturdy big bed smashed when she pulled it gently. She grabbed the foot of the bed and forced it down to Wang Feng.
Her strength is terrible.
Wang Feng had slipped past her, passing across the opposite wall, and immediately found that the thirteen strange
birds around the blood parrot on the picture had already lost one.
She has rushed to chase.
Wang Feng suddenly said loudly: "Now I already know who you are, you are a blood slave."
Her hand shook.
Wang Feng immediately followed: "I have seen your master, I have two wishes for it, I can want you to die, you want to turn into
a fly ash, and you will never return ."
The stick in her hand fell.
Wang Feng said coldly and coldly: "So I advise you to roll it back to Chiron Jiajiapu."
She fell down again and screamed : "You little bastard, you have to grab my woman, still To control our business, even if
I spare you, the devil will not spare you." The
snoring is getting lighter and farther and farther.
The bloody slave's distorted face and limbs immediately returned to normal, but her people were completely collapsed.
Her nose was sweating, her body was sweating, and her pupils had spread because of the collapse of excitement.
She was still breathing, and then she suddenly showed a sweet and satisfying smile on her face.
Wang Feng rushed out to vomit.
When he spit out, she lay still laughing, and her heart seemed to be filled with a mysterious and evil satisfaction.
Looking at the pictures on the wall, the strange birds around the blood parrot have turned into thirteen.
Wang Feng long spit out the gas, cold sweat has already soaked clothes.
She was watching him, whispering non-stoply: "You are so good, you are so good..."
- I was not me.
This ten-day Wang Feng did not dare to say, nor could it bear to say.
Everything in the house has been smashed, and only the painting on the wall is still vivid.
The clothes on her other half of her body were also loose, and something rolled out between her legs.
What she had just stuffed in, it was the pearl he gave her, but now it has become a stone.
A bright red magic stone is the one she had swallowed in her stomach.
Pearl?
Did you go back to Chiron Jiajiapu and return to the hands of the devil?
night. Quiet early autumn night.
The sound of the small building just now, other people seem to be not surprised at all.
This kind of thing seems to happen from time to time. Isn't this the first time happening, and people here are not used to it
?
The blood slaves did not seem to know what happened.
Now she also became very quiet, quietly lying on the bed that Wang Feng laid for her, quietly watching him, suddenly said:
"You are a terrible person."
Wang Fengdao: "Oh."
Xuenu said: "Because you become, just as if suddenly changed into a demon." Her voice did not complain
hate, only be met: "You just like me living ripped to bloody Swallow it."
Wang Feng smiled.
He only has a bitter smile.
What happened to the mysterious evil and terrible thing just now?
Is it because of the red stone that the magic blood dripped?
Although he saw it with his own eyes, now he can hardly believe even himself, and certainly can't explain it.
The blood slave suddenly asked: "What kind of beads did you send me?"
Wang Feng didn't know, really didn't know.
He hasn't found it for a long time - the mysterious disappearance of the pearl, but the magic stone has appeared again.
Who can explain this kind of thing?
Xuenu sighed softly and said: "Never mind, and even if you get back, it does not matter." She caressed the king of
the