The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 218: Out of control
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Huan Qingyan gritted her teeth with anger, "Is there any way to be born again?"
"No, my willpower is worse than yours. I can't resist it for a while..."
At this time, "Mrs. Huan" was leaning on the door, guarding Huan Yinghu, and plugging in the door bolt.
She also held a shadow stone in her hand and pointed it at Huan Qingyan...this was a plan of multiple preparations.
I also urged, "Little tiger, go on, save nights and dreams."
Fantasy Yinghu leapt towards the phantom...
At this moment, there was a loud "bang!"
A big hole appeared above the sturdy roof!
The figure of a white-robed young man descended from the sky, brilliant and graceful, with a rare uncontrollable anger on that delicate face like a knife!
Jimoya!
As soon as he entered the gate of Illusory Palace, he felt that there was something uneasy in his heart. He swept away the Jiaoyan Tower with his divine consciousness and saw this scene...
He has always been gentle and graceful, not happy with things, not sad.
But at this time, he is out of control.
As soon as the Qiankun pen appeared, it was as sharp as a thorn, and it pierced Huan Yinghu's chest directly in the air. Huan Yinghu did not even exclaim, and fell straight to the ground.
The woman at the door is the image of Mrs. Huan, Jimo Ya still has a trace of reason, without any tactics, penetrated her thigh, and the woman screamed harshly, resounding through the courtyard.
Looking at Huan Qingyan again at Jimo Ya, she has been confined to a state of self-mutilation, her clothes are all damaged, there are almost no barriers, and large patches of blood appeared on her chest...
This kind of medicine is quite overbearing. If you can’t enjoy yourself with a man, she will self-mutilate. The itchiness in her body can make her tear all the flesh away from her body...
Jimoya's eyes were dark, angry and pitying, he took off his robe and wrapped her, before the maids outside came in, he hugged Huan Qingyan around his waist, from the big hole in the roof, quickly The dodge went out.
Huan Qingyan felt like she was pasting a piece of ice-cold jade, she felt better at once, but the violent heat wave in her body did not decrease, but became more frenzied.
She stretched out her hands and touched the piece of cold jade, and her body pressed closer to the piece of jade.
This was not enough. She simply wrapped her thighs and rubbed it lightly. She felt that the jade seemed to be stiffer, and she smelled a familiar scent again, and she relaxed for a while.
I couldn't help wrapping this piece of cool jade tighter, and after a while, the cool jade gradually heated up.
Huan Qingyan twisted her body uncomfortably, and once again tore Jimo Ya's robe on her body to shreds...
Jimoya got into the carriage with Huan Qingyan.
"Return to the Nianhua Pavilion."
There was no echo outside, and the carriage began to move fast and smoothly.
The phantom face in her arms kept rubbing against him, and then tore a large piece of the broken robe draped on her, almost frankly seeing each other, the proud pair of jade rabbits on her chest kept on Jimo Ya's breath deepened for a few minutes when he committed the crime.
Jimoya, as the successor of the top big family, has been trained in female **** since he was a child, and can basically be able to sit back and relax with the gentle fragrance of nephrite, but today he can't calm down a bit.
This girl is so capable of killing his will.
She stripped off her clothes and started taking off his clothes again, touching him all over with her little hands.