"Won't you be fascinated by illusions again? Why are men so unreliable these days?" the saint complained repeatedly and obviously waited impatiently. "Hum, fortunately, I didn't choose these people. Otherwise, I will regret all my life. The red fog of a mere Avenue can't be broken. What's the use of you?"
"What should I do? The crazy devil killer has also fallen into it. Do you want to go in or not?" the saint felt little hope after hearing nothing for a long time.
However, sometimes people are like this. As long as they don't give up hope, even if it is very slim, they will strive for it!
"No, I can't wait to die. I must go in and find the crazy devil killer, wake him up, and let him preside over justice for myself!" the saint shook her head and suddenly became firm.
In this way, the saint lotus stepped into the red fog of joy Avenue again, feeling the familiar breath, and her whole face was unconsciously red!
Without hesitation, she forced herself not to think about those bad things. She walked quickly, looking for the route to kill the demon general, hoping to find him as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, the reality disappointed her. Looking for the red fog, she didn't find the shadow of the crazy devil killer at all. Finally, she stared at the vortex fog in the center and fell into a short meditation.
"Is it in there? What is that crazy guy doing now?" the saint whispered. In fact, there was a word she didn't say, that is, he wouldn't be doing that thing again?
Curiosity killed the cat. The saint stepped into the thick red fog with the last hope of looking for crazy killing. By the way, see if Chen Jiu is still inside?
As she got what she wanted, the saint soon saw the unforgettable figure that made her gnash her teeth, but the whole person was stunned for a moment.
"Damn it, where did this bastard get such a big demand? Why are you still doing this?" the saint, as a demon woman, couldn't help but be surprised.
Yes, at this moment, Chen Jiu is still self solving. After a round of cultivation, he can't help it. It's human nature to be happy!
It's better to be early than to be late. The saint didn't come early or late. It happened that she arrived again at this time. It seems that some things are really doomed.
"Ya Nan, you wait. No matter how much suffering you experience, I will let you show up as soon as possible!" Chen Jiuchi looked at his body and was clearly doing extremely dirty things, but his face was sacred.
"This guy is quite self-motivated!" the saint's heart actually gave birth to such a feeling, but she immediately abandoned him. "Bah bah, this smelly man, doing this every day, must not be a good man!"
"Ya Nan, if you have a spirit in heaven and can hear it, help me. I'm not beautiful alone. It's really a little difficult!" Chen Jiu prayed again soon.
"No, I'd better go quickly, otherwise there will be an accident!" when the saint heard this sentence, she felt something bad, and immediately stepped back. "It's over. I'm afraid I can't go away!"
The thick fog surged. Just when she had the idea of retreating, the saint found herself locked by the red fog again. She was bound and could not move again.
"Damn it, why do you come here again? What is this red fog and who is that Asian man? She must be playing tricks!" the saint scolded and shouted reluctantly: "Asian man, you just love him yourself. Why do you have to pull me as your substitute?"
No one answered. The red fog ignored the saint's grievances. It continued to surge and pull her to Chen Jiu!
"Shameless, you bitch. Woman, you are full. It's just a man who can't satisfy yourself. You have to play for him. You're not human when you make other women..." the saint's heart became more and more afraid. She yelled vigorously, hoping to stop all this in front of her.
It's no use. Next, no matter what the saint said or scolded, she couldn't change her fate, but at this time, she didn't completely despair. "Hum, this time I wrapped my hands and feet. See how he plays. Get me?"
Sure enough, the saint felt that she had not moved for a long time. At this time, she thought that the other party had no way, and she couldn't help feeling proud in her heart.
"Er, Ya Nan, did you hear my call again? Thank you. I knew you wouldn't leave me!" Chen Jiu's surprised voice also sounded at this time. "Ya Nan, you know I want to kiss you, right?"
Want to kiss? what? After tasting the saint, she suddenly found in horror that she could not speak at all, as if she had lost such an ability. It was very terrible!
"Ya Nan, your mouth seems a little smaller than before, but it doesn't matter. I'll make it bigger and as beautiful as before!" Chen Jiu's heavy voice got closer and closer. The saint felt something pasted. Then she knew that she had been kissed by the man's rough Lu.
After a few kisses, Chen Jiu stopped. "Why does it seem that there is something wrong with the taste?"
"Er, maybe it's because Asian man hasn't completely changed his shape, or she wants to change her shape again. Don't worry about it. It's very fragrant anyway!" Chen Jiu wondered for a moment and didn't think much. After all, in this happy avenue, he doesn't think that other women will come and let her kiss. Besides, his current state doesn't allow him to think much.
"Hmm..." the saint was very angry. "Smelly man, you taste different. Why do you kiss? Big bastard, people's first kiss!"
Grievances, complaints, no matter how the heart of shame and anger, but the virgin can't change the fact that her first kiss was taken away.
"Er, this feeling is so strange..." after all, the saint is an unofficial girl. On the premise that she can't resist, she was soon kissed out.
Chen Jiu is not a royal girl now. He is also a good hand. Under this kiss, he can mobilize a woman's nerves. That's not under the words!
Slowly, he successfully opened the saint's mouth and brought her the most sacred kiss of love, making her feel deeply loved.
The silent transmission, the deep love, like reality, touched the saint's heart, unconsciously immersed in it, and couldn't extricate herself.
Is this the feeling of love? It's so beautiful. The saint's mind is intoxicated. The whole person is light and the thoughts fly disorderly!
Colorful, at first, I was like a pair of butterflies dancing with him. Then, I was a pair of big birds flying in the sky with him, and then I became a pair of apes scratching each other
Everything in the world is full of endless happiness. It seems that as long as there is him, he can have the whole world. This full feeling is really beautiful!
Uh? OK, what's going on? What is it? The saint was awakened by an uncomfortable feeling. What happened to her?