Shivering Cherry 2’s Wet Apprentice Love Affair 1
Just as Dream and Yee were getting dressed… a powerful aura swirled out, aiming at Dream, and in the heat of the moment…
“Dream!” Yayi pushed Dream away, but Yayi was unfortunately struck by that mountain-cracking palm… But it was all too sudden, and by the time Dream reacted, Yayi’s delicate body had already gradually collapsed…
“Yee…” Dream hurriedly hugged Yee and shouted, “Yee, Yee, pull yourself together… (crying)… you can’t… you can’t leave me like this!”
Yayi’s eyes opened slightly, and a reassuring smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: “… Dream, you’re… you’re safe and sound… then I’ll… let go of my heart…” Before she could finish her sentence, the beautiful woman had already passed away, and Yayi’s tearful eyes slowly closed, and accompanied by a smile, she passed away in Dream’s embrace.
At the same moment that Yayi died, two figures appeared like ghosts, one in the shape of a Zira, with a giant scythe on his back, the other with a clear face and a jade fan, but with a murderous aura… both of them were chilling…
The one who looked like Zyglo was the first to speak: “Hee hee hee hee… Wujianjun’s favorite pupil, Wen Yayi, was no better.”
“…” Dream silently bowed her head.
Another man spoke up and said, “What joy in life, what fear in death, stay alert, death beckons, life is not long!
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“┅Why?” Little Dream whispered, “Why did you kill Sister Yi, besides Master, she was the only person I cared about, why…”
“Hee hee hee, don’t worry, you’re going to follow in her footsteps…”
Dream said coldly: “Why are you forcing me, why are you forcing me to go on a killing spree, why, why…”
The language stormed up “a hit invisible” out of the hand that is, the light instantaneous and arrived, the two were surprised, quickly flashed through the small dream of the stance.
“Murderer, pay for your life!” Xiao Meng drew out the sword at her waist, Dream Soul, and attacked the two men like a rapid thunderstorm.
The man with the face of a scholar opened his mouth: “White sickle sound, the death god invokes the soul, kill quickly and leave no one alive!”
As soon as he stopped speaking, White Sickle Sound drew up the sickle on his back and blocked Xiao Meng’s attacks one by one. Seeing that one strike was not successful, Xiao Meng jumped to White Sickle Sound’s back: “Er Qi Shuang Hua!” Xiao Meng used the second style of the “Seven Forms of Heavenly Style”, but the white sickle sound huge sickle swing freely, in the most direct way to Xiao Meng’s sword hand, Xiao Meng was shocked, and hastily shrink the hand, only to hear the “clank” sound, the dream soul has been chopped into two, but the white sickle sound’s sickle still As Dream was in hot pursuit, she retreated, and when she didn’t pay attention, the scythe made a cut on Dream’s snow-white arm. When Dream moved a little bit, crimson blood gushed out from the wound, and her qi became confused, and she fell to the ground as soon as she lost her footing…
“You don’t have a chance, Sickle Chopping Soul”, the sickle chopped from the head, and just when Dream was in danger… an aura of air, sand and dust, came roaring in with a mountainous force, and shook the huge sickle away from the White Sickle Sound’s tiger’s mouth numbness, and at the same time, took several steps back, and said with shock: “What a powerful power! “
An attacking aura of murder, the smoke gradually dissipated, a majestic figure, slowly stepped out from the smoke, while the poem:…
The sand and dust rise, the wind reveals the sun and the moon shine brightly.
Snowflakes fall, and the dryness of the mirror reflects the clouds.
I can’t help it, the years are like light, and they pass by.
Where can I find the fragrance at the end of the world? I’m obsessed with the white hair.
Ice cold, half hearted, half hearted, half hearted, half hearted, half hearted, half hearted, half hearted, half hearted, half hearted.
Words are endless, only a sword accompanied by the heart to forget the death of love;
“Who is the visitor?” The fan-wielding scholar asked, the majestic figure was silent, looking at Ya Yi’s faint posthumous smile, and the injured Xiao Meng, his sword brows knit deeply, pointing at Bai Sickle Sound and the fan-wielding scholar and yelling: “Bai Sickle Sound, Meng Du Suit, if you guys can block me for a single move today, Heaven’s Condemnation Martial Sword Officer will come to the door to apologize to the Emperor of Le!”
The volume of the sound was so loud that even the stones on the ground were jumping, Pak Sakayin and his wife were shocked and knew that the end was near, and when they met each other’s eyes, Pak Sakayin’s “Wave Breaking Spinning Slash” together with Mang Du Clothing’s “Hundred Fan Light Blade Stream” were like thunderbolts attacking Kensuke Wu, and Kensuke Wu’s fingers condensed his qi He was able to parry their thunderous attacks, and just as they were about to regain their breath, Kensuke’s sword attack was already…
“Cruelty, the Martial Sword Officials are now disregarding Emperor Le’s past kindness, and are killing the Cold Sword Style of the Ultimate Martial Sword, and are now terminating the relationship between Taoist Heaven and Western Dust Heaven…”
Before Meng DuBu had finished listening to him, Wu JianGuan’s long sword had already stabbed into his heart, hot red blood flowed down along the sword, Meng DuBu turned his head to see that the white sickle was still holding the giant sickle tightly in his hand, but the head had already disappeared, crimson blood spouted out from the wound, and the white sickle was stained with fresh blood, glowing with red flashes, Meng DuBu let out a fearful wail, but it was too late, the sword of Wu JianGuan had already pierced through his body, and Meng DuBu’s soul returned to the Heaven of Hate. But it was too late, the sword of the sword officer had pierced through his body, and Mundubai’s soul returned to the Heaven of Hate!
“Her… relationship…” Martial Arts Officer drew out his sword, with blood dripping from the blade, but sad people have to face the cruel reality. Martial Arts Officer walked over to Yayi’s side, and holding her cold hand tightly in both of his hands, he shed a tear of heroism, and with her wounds in mind, Xiao Meng walked over to Martial Arts Officer, and with a little sob, said “Master, Sister Yayi… she… she truly loved you…”
“┅┅”
“Master…”
“No need to say anymore!” Wu Jianguan said excitedly.
Xiaomeng wanted to comfort her master again, but as soon as she moved her body, she immediately felt dizzy, and slumped to the ground, Wu Jianjun was shocked, and hurriedly helped Xiaomeng up: “Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng, what’s wrong with you?”
Xiaomeng said feebly, “Master… Father… it’s the white… sickle… sound… knife… on which the… poison… is called… flowers… plums… spring… it’s the… only… feasible… way… under… heaven… of… strange… poisons… it’s… a… a… a… a… a… a… a… a… a… a… a…. a… a… a… a… a… a… a… a… a… a.. a… a… a…. a… a…”
“What is it? Speak up!” Martial Sword Officer asked anxiously.
With a wan smile, Meng circled her hands around Wu Jianguan’s neck, kissed his handsome nose, and said with a blush on her face, “Only the semen of a young man is the antidote to poison…” After finishing her speech, she stroked her hand towards Wu Jianguan’s lower body, who had never experienced anything before. However, he was eager to save others, and for the sake of his female disciple, he made a decision deep in his heart… that he would have to face the consequences of his choices.
= Shivering Cherry 2’s Wet Apprentice Love Affair 2
= The night sky was dark and silent, but suddenly a ray of light broke through the darkness and illuminated the entire Buddha sky. A white-haired old man stroked his snow-white beard and sighed as he looked into the sky, saying, “Alas… Sun Yee’s destiny has returned to the right place, and the heavens have cursed him. The centuries of your hard work and cultivation are destined to be turned into water, and how can we bear to see you in the red world? My grandson Yayi, the Thousand Character Essay is a disappointment to your mother Long Qinxiang, alas! Does… does the heavens want me to destroy the Western Dust Heaven with my own hands?”
On the other hand, Wu Jianguan understood that everything would be realized, for the sake of Xiaomeng, his own hundred years of hard work would be completely lost, and then the result of Wu Jianguan did not know, the loss of one-half of the power, how to survive in the future in the dangerous and deceitful martial arts?
Wu Jian Guan thought deeply for a long time, the wrath of heaven has lost a beloved disciple, no matter what, must keep Xiaomeng, Wu Jian Guan made up his mind, face gravely said to Xiaomeng: “Xiaomeng apprentice, the master now for you to heal your wounds, but you have to know, in the process of healing, the master’s hundred years of kung fu will be completely integrated into your body bit by bit, at the same time, the master’s “Sword Dao Heart Transmission” will also be absorbed by you one by one, in other words, you will have the master’s great martial arts, power from now on is also not below me. At the same time, the teacher’s “Sword Dao heart biography” will also be absorbed by you one by one, in other words, you will have the teacher’s great martial arts, power from now on is not below me, Wu Jianjun can do for you is the only thing.”
The inevitable end, the last of everything, Wu Jian Guan took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, sank his waist, dipped his male root into Xiao Meng’s slightly wet petals, Wu Jian Guan immediately felt the rapid loss of true qi, Xiao Meng’s pussy wall was continuously absorbing Wu Jian Guan’s power, the relative nectar was stimulated by the true qi, gradually overflowing out of the pussy, and Xiao Meng’s ripe pussy muscles were constantly and intermittently squeezing Heaven’s Condemnation’s male doppelgänger.
Under the treatment of Khen Kuen, Dream’s face began to look better and her spirit was restored, but in contrast, a cold sweat broke out on T’ang Pao’s forehead. Seeing this, Dream turned the tables on T’ang Pao and continued to pump in the female-on-male style. Dream’s pleasure grew stronger and stronger, and she couldn’t help but cry out, and her lustful cries caused T’ang Pao’s honest stick to twist and turn…
“Ah… Master… your… your… so… thick… penetration… made… my… dream… hole… so… comfortable… that… once more… I… I… want… Master… to… make… his… big… fleshy… rod… to… fill… my… hole… to the… fullest… “
Xiaomeng continuously panting, at the same time put the buttocks down a pressure, make into Xiaomeng flower road meat column all of a sudden to deeper depths, then Xiaomeng suddenly a whole body electric tremor, lewd water kept rolling out, make in and out more slippery, the heavenly condemnation of the young fresh rod, in Xiaomeng’s petals inside the churning ah stirring non-stop, so that the elasticity of rich rind to the big meat rod tightly wrapped, loosened, wrapped, and again loosened, Xiaomeng! The way of making love makes Wu Jian Guan look even more blood boiling, making the thick part swell again, holding up Xiao Meng’s small hole to a loose and big, full of honey water flowing out from the hole, under the sunlight, the transparent nectar reflecting the flickering and bright light, people marveled.
The two of them repeated several different positions, letting Wu Jianguan’s majestic pride open up Xiao Meng’s young flower garden. Both of them were intoxicated by the clouds and the rain, but everything has to come to an end, and when Wu Jianguan sensed that the rush was about to come, he hastily withdrew his body and let Xiao Meng nurse him. Xiao Meng, like a feeding baby, kept sucking on the head of the glans, wrapping the heavenly condemned man-root around her mouth, and teasing her with her tongue. After a moment of inexplicable excitement…
“Waaaah! ┅┅┅┅”Heavenly condemnation shouted, at the same time a white turbid liquid like a flood from the martial arts sword officer’s detachment shot out, Xiaomeng tightly closed her mouth, not to let any drop of semen leaked out, detachment without end, constantly spraying, Xiaomeng swallowed three times before all of the jade liquid completely drink, the jade spring into the belly, flower plum spring of poison is also followed and solved, Xiaomeng seems to be a pair of satisfied look, Heavenly The Heavenly Condemnation Martial Sword Officer is not a vain name.
When the treatment was over and the 100 years of power of the Martial Swordsman had been transferred to Dream, the Heavenly Condemnation said to Dream, “Dream, now that you have 100 years of cultivation from your master, you can no longer learn martial arts. There are two sets of kung fu in your life. One is the Sword Dao Heart Transmission, which you’ve already learned, and the other is the “Cold Sword Style of Cool Killing,” but… This is not suitable for women… and I’m entrusting you with my destiny…”
“Divine Order?” Dream asked.
“No need to doubt, successive generations of sword official family heir to this fate, the only thing I can do now, only to tell you how to do it.” Wu Jian Guan then said: “for the teacher to teach you the “seven forms of heavenly style” is the only can turn the tide of the move.”
Dream asked in puzzlement, “Practice? Twisting? Master, I don’t understand at all.”
“Little Dream Disciple, now you go to Rutian and look for a high-ranking person nicknamed “White Imperial Clothes” who will tell you the whole story.”
Dream asked, “”White royal clothes”? Who is that?”
“He is… he is… your…”
“What!” Dream exclaimed.
What kind of shocking things did Mr. Wu Jian Guan say to Xiao Meng? What is the role of the enigmatic “White Emperor’s Clothes”? The death of Wen Ya Yi has caused the book maker Thousand Character Man’s hatred for Xiduantian to deepen, what kind of extreme action will he take against Emperor Le and the others?
At that moment…
A pleasant piping sound appeared in the middle of the deserted countryside, causing three pairs of eyes with killing, mysterious mysterious mysterious, another mysterious character, appeared in the Fan District Luo of the Western Dust Sky. How did it turn out? Please dear friends of the audience can not miss the little brother kinky fine maids annual works ─ ─ trembling cherry 2 of the discharge of blood white 1.