The man He Meinuo's body was very heavy, at times cold and at times hot. Her sturdy muscles were covered in beads of sweat mixed with bloodstains, and she used all her strength to drag him towards the corner with a piece of rotten canvas.

With great difficulty, He Meinuo managed to drag this man who looked as heavy as a dead pig onto the canvas. He Meinuo was already drenched in sweat from the effort, her nose was full of sweat and fine beads of sweat, her face was as red as a bride's cloth, it was incomparably lovely and touching, causing people to feel endless pity. She took off Long Feiyu's back with her trembling little hands, then slowly took off his flowery pants again.

He Meinuo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly blushed red and spat out fiercely. The stick moved on its own without wind, and like a string, it stirred up the desire that had been gone for many years, causing her face to flush red, and the redness spread all the way down to her neck, but when she saw that the man's lower abdomen was badly mutilated, and the black congealed blood clots in his abdomen were still dripping with blood, her heart skipped a beat. She bit bit bit bit on her cherry lips to the point that she was about to spurt out blood, and she knew that she couldn't drag it down.

This ferocious and wild man protected her with his steel-like body. The bullets rained down upon her, yet it fell under his own gun. You idiot, who told you to be covered in blood, who told you to laugh so shamelessly, and who told you to teach others how to use guns, all because of you!

He Meinuo thought: Reporting back and forth, I … I can't give you up. Her snow-white body was stuck closely to it, and a strong smell of blood and men suddenly entered her nostrils. In that instant, the woman, who had been covered in dust for so many years, felt her heart tremble once again. Was this hoodlum really the nemesis of a beauty? Why did so many terrible things happen when I met you, but with you by my side. Mina felt safe, but she was too shy to press her soft breasts against his chest. She could only lie on her side and hug the man, her posture was very warm, she felt like she was about to refuse it, but she couldn't stop herself from feeling it, seeing the man start to moan faintly, her heart flew somewhere, she could hear all the teeth of men trembling, but the hoodlum was still talking, so she couldn't help but slowly move her head closer.

"F * ck …" All the women that laozi likes, you … You dare to hit me … I can't even bear to … Fuck you... Oh... Beautiful breasts, just like Yu Ling and the others … Women... As long as I can touch it! "

Under this embrace, the posture of facing away from the man made the woman feel an absurd and shameful feeling. On the snow-white, smooth, and fat buttocks, there was always a fiery guy that would be lightly touched by the rain from time to time. She was so embarrassed that she could only turn around and lower her head to embrace the man. If Long Feiyu knew about this, he would definitely snicker. This shows that I am better off dead than alive, it means that I am in heaven, this is the function of a signboard, between the ears and the temples, the moved He Meinuo gradually lost herself in the embrace of a strong man, she did not know if she was hugging him or was hugged by him, she only knew, that being with him, was extremely comfortable and blissful. Back then when A Wei's shoulders did not give her such a feeling, this bad rogue was born to play with women, his body had finally slowed down from the shock, and with difficulty, he crawled into her embrace.

Ever since she was young, she had been immersed in the noble life, taught by her parents to be a reserved, polite, elegant woman. After her marriage, her husband had doted on her dearly, but now, with the same education, he had an air of elegance and respect for her, and even when he did that, he had never gone beyond etiquette. He was gentle and considerate, but he felt no passion, and she also thought that sex was like this, with more friendship between men and women, but there was always an uneasy feeling in her heart, until her husband was surprised and she became a widow.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a chef!"

"However, this Lamian was indeed made by me!"

She thought back to the hooligan's honest look back then. Who would have thought that he would be the one behind this …

"I'm sorry, but it seems that I can't do anything for you the second time we meet!" She thought again of that damned scoundrel who had laughed so much that he looked so dirty.

"..." If you don't take it off, I'll take it off! "

He still remembered that fancy pair of pants. It was funny when he thought of it, how could a man wear such funny pants? At that time, he wanted to kick that dead man to death so he could take it off right in front of his grandaunt. No matter how kind a man was, he would at least pretend to be polite in front of him.

"Don't move!" A man's hand is strong... He held his full and plump breasts and felt his fat and round buttocks, just that under the smooth skin of the gauze, a scorching hot palm slowly rubbed up against her thighs, bringing about currents of electricity, like a demonic palm that attracted one's soul. It brought not only shame, but also a kind of pleasure and desire that had never been felt before, as well as endless fantasies. At this time, why was he still so shameless? Wuu … So itchy, so hot! And the terrifying pit beneath this pervert. How could he still be thinking about those shameful things at this time?

"F * ck, you dare to hit laozi's woman!"

Since when was that person his woman? But why did he yell something like that while feeling so touched? His hand couldn't help but stroke his pale white face. Just now, when he touched it, he felt it as if it was electric shock and the reserved woman was still struggling, her rosy cheeks that had already spread open turned boiling hot as beads of sweat seeped out from her skin and placed her hand on the man's waist. She carefully protected the wound that was no longer bleeding, and the same malevolence, it was because of his carelessness that he became like this. So it turns out that even though he was like this, he was still as determined as ever. He clenched his teeth tightly, loosened his grip, and muttered: "Don't be afraid. With me by your side, no one can hurt you …" I, Long Feiyu, will not... Accept... It will protect you, baby, and no one will dare to touch you …. "" No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Touch my woman... Die... "Go to hell!"

At some point, the man's hand had slipped to her waist and he was hugging her tightly. This scoundrel. He Meinuo didn't know if she should cry or curse, she had already fainted and didn't even forget to take advantage of him. Hugging him was fine, why did you, this bad guy, still move up and down, and even reached behind herself, playing with the two chubby jade plates beneath her fragrant butt, wanting to push him away in an instant. But the moment she moved, she discovered that the man's wound was tightly pressed against her, and she didn't know when she had lightly hugged him.

She didn't dare move, as she would drag his wound along with her if she moved, but this guy was still moving randomly, unwilling to be left alone. It was as if he could still feel a woman's sexy muscles even while he was unconscious, allowing Long Feiyu to enjoy this feeling.

How could He Meinuo endure such teasing, with a "chi chi" sound, she could not endure such overwhelming lust anymore. She carefully reached out his snow-white arm and wrapped it around the man's waist, wishing that she could melt her entire body into that rogue's.

"En …!" With a long groan, the red-hot woman couldn't help but stretch out her chest and take a long, excited breath, a pair of pink legs tightly clamped onto the man's body. Slowly rubbing her legs against his body, traces of indescribable excitement spread out, the tip of her nose continuously opened, beads of sweat seeped through, sandalwood slightly opened her lilac tongue, kissed the man on his sweaty chest, licked the salty sweat slowly, moved slowly, kissed his dry, peeling lips, then slowly dribbled into the man's mouth.

He Meinuo, who was hugged tightly, had her mouth sealed, her pink legs couldn't help but hold onto the man tightly as she moaned in excitement. The thrill of being intimate with an unfamiliar man made her forget her modesty, and her ten fingers tightly buckled onto the man's firm muscles on her back …

A gentle hand slowly caressed Long Feiyu's sinister huge object. The woman's fragrant body lightly trembled, and slightly lifted his plump and snow-white butt, the two jade pieces wrapped around a fiery hot thing. He could not resist the spread of her lust and slowly started rubbing against it.

Unfortunately, while Long Feiyu was unconscious, he had no idea that he had been struck by the phoenix made by this noble and elegant woman, Void Dragon. As the woman's delicate body violently trembled, the exhausted her cried out once, soft to the point of being on the body of the man whose lower body was still firm, and whose jade buttocks had grinded out a thick paddle.

A long time later.

"There seems to be someone here …" "Quick, save them …" A faint voice sounded from the side of the two dying people.