Legend of the Asura

(Suddenly found that this chapter is a bit dark... Please skip it for pure children's shoes.)

Not seeing the slightest expression on his face, Aoyue Yiren turned around and snorted coldly: "He is a real strong man, someone you, a devil, can never surpass!"

"Oh?" Feng Xiao moved back and looked at her with interest: "Do you admire this person?"

Aoyue Yiren sneered, looking at him with disdain.

Feng Xiao completely understood what she meant, and smiled coldly: "I am also your first man, it is very wrong to say good things about another man in front of your man."

I added another sentence in my heart: Although that man is still me.

Aoyue Yiren's answer was only one word: "Get lost!"

Feng Xiao's face was indifferent, his eyes swept across her whole body from head to toe, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You forced me. It seems that I need to teach you how to be a qualified woman."

The devil's smile startled her, and she took a step back subconsciously. Suddenly, she lightened her hand and the weapon disappeared.

Feng Xiao flicked his right hand back, throwing the golden short knife far away, and at the same time quickly stretched out his left hand, grabbing her wrist, not giving her a chance to change the weapon.

Before she was given time to panic and escape, Feng Xiao's right hand had already been withdrawn, with an evil sneer hanging on his face, his right hand rapidly moved the illusory black shadow, and with a belated scream, the two long-suffering The bound huge **** balls bounced out at the moment when all the tops were stripped off, swaying in the gentle wind with breathless ** waves, and two attractive pink buds also stood up slowly under the caress of the wind. rise.

"To be honest, your nipples are pretty good!" Feng Xiao grabbed a jade nipple that was piled up like ice and snow with both hands, and kneaded wantonly, the snow-white nipples overflowed from the fingers. The whole upper body twisted with the movement of his hands.

Aoyue Yiren was struck by lightning!

"Let go of me! You devil! Let me go..." Wuxia's body was held tightly by cold hands, making it impossible for her to escape. Facing this demon who was irresistible and fearless of punishment, she could only Neng struggled feebly, crying bitterly. Panic, fear, and shadows strike together...

"I like your expression very much." Feng Xiao let go of his right hand, and pulled a pink ball between his two fingers: "Tell me the answer I want, maybe I will let you go."

"You...you never even think about it."

Seeing her tearful stubbornness, Feng Xiao released his right hand without feeling apologetic: "To be honest, I like your answer, so don't blame me."

Another two "Flying Dragon and Flowing Cloud Hands", Aoyue Yiren's remaining clothes were stripped clean. She closed her eyes in despair, waiting for the nightmare to come again. The slender and perfect legs like jade are tightly joined together, trembling slightly, and the light fluff between the legs flutters in the wind, adding a mysterious beauty.

The plump and protruding delicate body was turned and pulled by him, and his hands stretched out from behind her, grabbing the two chubby breasts and playing wantonly, "Tell me, what position do you like!"

"Let me go..." Tears filled her tightly closed beautiful eyes, her strength was broken again, and her body trembled slightly. There was pleading in the voice.

"Okay! I'll choose for you!"

It didn't take much effort, Aoyue Yiren's body was already kneeling on the ground under his pressure, her knees were bent and her hips were raised, her breasts were sinking, completely deformed by the hard ground, but it revealed a bewitching bright red color, which was too beautiful to behold .

Feng Xiao stared at the lively scene in front of him with burning eyes. Her buttocks are extremely round and plump, without any cover, the groin, buttocks, and the mystery between the legs are all clearly visible, reflecting the crispy flesh color. A pair of plump and slender beautiful legs were forced to bend up, the thighs were extremely crispy, the curves were perfect, and the skin was smooth, it was unbelievable.

The extreme beauty aroused his desire to erupt. He grabbed the two upturned snow mounds in his hands and said while pinching them: "Do you still remember this pose? Our first time was like you Kneel down and accept my favor!"

Aoyue Yiren didn't answer, nor did she struggle, she knelt there resignedly, letting her tears fall to the ground.

"Tell me, how old are you this year!" Suppressing the boiling beast blood, Feng Xiao's hands caressed her round buttocks, his eyes greedily glanced at her beautiful curves of knees and hips, slightly bloody Feeling angry.

His answer was still soft weeping without sound.

"Answer me!" Feng Xiao's voice was a little colder, and his right hand gripping her butt tightened.

Her body trembled slightly, but she still didn't answer.

Feng Xiao smiled strangely, his expression became extremely calm in an instant, he raised his right hand, and brought it back with a strong wind.

"Crack!" There was a bright red palm print on the snow-white ass buttocks, Feng Xiao's attack was heavy, enough to make this pampered and extremely noble family's heart and lungs pierced.

"Woo!" This slap in exchange for her suppressed pain, the burning pain made her gasp, and her body trembled violently.

"Slap!" Another slap was slapped hard, and a bright red mark was also printed on the left buttock.

"...Don't...****!" The piercing pain she had never felt before made her almost collapse, and finally tore up the little self-esteem that was left with difficulty, and let out a whimper for mercy.

"I'll ask you one last time, how old are you?" Feng Xiao's mouth curled into a smile, and his voice became gentle.

"Ten...nineteen!" Aoyue Yiren replied with choked up sobs, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. At this time, the smile on his mouth was exactly the same as the devil's smile in her eyes.

"oh……"

The evil flame in Feng Xiao's eyes became more and more intense, and the desire for revenge flashed by. His hands suddenly inserted in front of her body, grabbed the two soft and straight breasts fiercely, and kneaded them vigorously.

"You're only nineteen years old, so it seems that you usually play with sex. Are all the women in Duanmu's family born with sex?"

Aoyue Yiren didn't hear what he was saying clearly, she only knew that her nipples were pinched, as if they were about to explode, and the pink tears in the corners of her eyes kept falling like pearls: "****...be gentle! "

"Afraid of pain? Do you want to be comfortable?" Feng Xiao's hands grabbed and pulled her amazingly bouncy breasts, and then let go of them suddenly, letting her body fall back to the ground, with the pink cherries standing upright. Grinding against the ground, the sting brought a desire that made her ashamed.

"Tell me your name!" The left hand was still stroking her fragrant buttocks, and the right hand was tickling between her legs, feeling the flow of synovial fluid.

"Duan... Duanmu Yiren!" Aoyue Yiren was filled with fear, almost involuntarily answering.

"Oh, it really is the name!" Feng Xiao's expression changed, and he continued to ask: "Have you ever liked any man?"

This is a very important question. A woman who has touched herself must not be touched by another man. otherwise……

Aoyue Yiren was stunned by the sudden question, not knowing how to answer it.

Feng Xiao's eyebrows slanted, and two fingers covered with black gauntlets suddenly thrust forward, submerged into her body through the slippery body fluid, and disappeared between her legs, "Answer me!"

The sudden stinging pain and the strange touch caused her waist to arch suddenly, but she was quickly pressed back by a big hand, her lower body twisted violently, trying to shake off the coldness he had entered into her body. With hard fingers, lips tremblingly opened and closed: "No...no!"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Feng Xiao heaved a long sigh of relief, and when he lowered his head, a sinister smile appeared on his face again: "Where is the Duanmu family hiding!"

"...!"

"You bastard! Beast! Devil! Let go of me! One day I will cut you into pieces...ah!!" The question that touched her bottom line woke her up suddenly, and she screamed frantically, Struggling hard to escape from his grip, but soon, with her screaming, an incomparably severe pain overwhelmed her newly awakened reason and crushed her sudden resistance.

Feng Xiao's left hand was pinching her left buttock like a vise, deforming her round buttocks and deforming her eyes. Five sharp finger thorns seemed to be piercing deeply, bringing her an indescribable feeling. pain.

"answer me!"

"Woo...don't...**,**...I can't say, I can't say...stop...please...please..." Aoyue Yiren burst into tears,

Feng Xiao's eyes flickered, he sighed inwardly, and withdrew his left hand. From her eyes, he saw pain and pleading, as well as determination. There must be something in the Duanmu family that she couldn't let go of, which became the reason why she would not compromise no matter what.

"Why... why did you do this to me!" The pain finally dissipated, and she tried to wipe away the tears from her eyes. She wanted to know the answer to that question, she wanted to know what she was doing wrong.

"Because..." Feng Xiao met her gaze and said expressionlessly, "You were born in the Duanmu family!"

"You...you get lost!" Aoyue Yiren twisted her hips vigorously, shaking off the two fingers he had inserted into her body, the inexplicable emptiness made her feel as if her heart was blocked. She turned around with tears in her eyes, a deep resentment in her fear.

"I will hate you for the rest of my life!" She said with a sad face.

Feng Xiao was slightly taken aback, then suddenly smiled: "You won't!"

"Yi! Are you there?"

Aoyue Yiren's communicator suddenly rang, which startled her who was tense. At the same time, an evil but order-like voice came from her ears.

"catch!"

"……you!"

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