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Heavenly Star-Chapter 550
"Jia Xiaoluo, you should be glad that you are Xueer and Tongxin's half mother and the God Emperor of the land of God, otherwise your life will end today! No matter what the reason is, whether it's right or wrong to stand in your position, it's not enough for those who dare to hurt Xueer and Tong Xin to die a thousand times! "
When he spoke, ye Wuchen waved his hand in vain, and the golden mask on the God Emperor's face immediately split into two parts and fell to the ground, making a slight landing sound. Ye Wuchen's eyes suddenly lit up at this time. He smiled and reached out to touch the God Emperor's face. The feeling of greasy immediately spread from his fingers to his heart.
What kind of face is this... If you have to find a word to describe this immortal face, there is only the word "perfect". Even if you look at this face so close, no matter who it is, you will subconsciously dare not believe that there is such a beautiful face in the world. Blonde hair, beautiful eyes, moon eyebrows, cherry lips... No matter which tiny part of her you focus on, what you feel is still an incredible ultimate beauty. In general, charming, elegant, noble, delicate and moving... All kinds of temperament that could not have appeared on the same face can be found in her.
Ye Wuchen smiles more and more brightly. Now he suddenly rejoices that she will be half the mother of Ning Xue and Tong Xin, otherwise he will hesitate for a long time whether to really kill her.
"You!!"
When ye Wuchen was so blasphemous, the God Emperor finally couldn't bear it. She hit ye Wuchen's wrist with her backhand with divine power, but as soon as her hand was raised, a strange air flow came from the hand ye Wuchen held her. All her divine power was immediately locked by an irresistible force. The blow she hit ye Wuchen's arm was as weak as a flick, But ye Wuchen's face changed slightly. He stretched out his hand to grasp her skirt and pulled it down.
"Wow!" The sound of the golden sacred garment breaking.
The gold robe on the God Emperor was immediately torn open and pulled under the delicate fragrant shoulder. The snow-white and delicate skin and most of the holy jade crisp breast soft peak were exposed in front of Ye Wuchen. Another pull tore off all the remaining gold robes on her upper body. The exposed ice muscle jade skin was soft and greasy, as if it would exude water. In the scream of the God Emperor's shame, ye Wuchen stretched out his hand and walked freely on her soft and delicate body.
The God Emperor never thought that ye Wuchen should do such a blasphemy to her. After a short gap in consciousness in the great panic, she tried her best to struggle, but at this time, she had no strength to struggle in front of Ye Wuchen. Ye Wuchen's hand controlled her to death. She could only watch that hand explore and rub on her breast peak.
"You... Let me go..." there was a slight plea in her calm voice. The God Emperor's self-esteem made her bite her teeth without panic, and even gave up her futile struggle, hoping that his punishment for her could stop here. She is the God Emperor. How could she have thought that one day she would be so molested and played by a man.
But the voice of the God Emperor just came out, and a touch that made her feel ashamed and angry to death shocked her whole body. The sudden force on ye Wuchen's hand left a clear red mark on her snow peak. Then, her blocked body was left and collapsed to the ground.
Looking at the God Emperor lying half naked in front of him, ye Wuchen felt a strong pleasure of conquest and revenge. His hands grasped the perfect snow peak that could not exist in the world, and kneaded it for a while, slowly feeling the soft, greasy and soft touch there.
Even though the dignity has been completely trampled, the power can not resist. The God Emperor who has always been high still did not show her weakness in front of Ye Tianlong. But her heart lake could not be calm. Something called "shame and anger" eroded her heart, but the holy snow peak, which had never been touched, was pinched by such no pity. The strange tingling and feeling still made her unable to help moaning uncontrollably from Joan's nose.
"Don't worry, everything is just the beginning."
He pulled and lifted the bud on the snow peak. Ye Wuchen released his hand and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. The two flawless circles show bright red fingerprints, and the tip of cherry red also becomes like a ruby standing on the top of snow jade peaks. With a smile, he grabbed her lower garment with one hand and directly turned it into ashes with his strength. Suddenly, the moon white clothes appeared in front of him, tightly wrapped around the last holy land of the God Emperor. Down there were two slender * * like cream and slender and glittering ankles, which made Ye Wuchen stunned.
"No! Let go of me... I'm the mother of black and white! "
Seeing ye Wuchen's hand reaching for his clothes, the God Emperor was finally completely panicked and struggled to twist her delicate body, but she had no other way except to twist her slender willow waist with a very small range. Watching the perfect body of the divine emperor twist in front of his eyes, a pair of * * in front of his chest also slowly fluctuate and jump, and the desire in ye Wuchen's heart suddenly rises. Ignoring the emperor's cry and struggle, he tore her last cover and her last dignity with his hand.
The slight coolness from the stock made the God Emperor's consciousness suddenly blank. She was almost desperate and tightened her legs. Her whole body was trembling slightly. Ye Wuchen smiled more yin: "do you remember that you are their mother? And the one who wants them to almost destroy is your mother. "
Thinking of the original separation and the despair of the pale world, a violent surge surged from his heart and was pressed down by him. He raised the God Emperor's body and pressed her on one arm of the gold chair where she was before, with her face down and back up. The bare powder back is as white as jade, flashing with crystal soft light. Although her face was pressed on the chair and she couldn't see her appearance, the God Emperor could imagine how unbearable she is now.
Because the slim waist was supported by the armrest of the chair, the snow-white and round powder rose back. Despite her efforts to tighten her legs and feet, everything was still unreservedly exposed to the man behind.
"It's really worthy of being the God Emperor. Even the ass is so perfect." Ye Wuchen stroked the smooth, delicate and curvilinear pink hip in front of him, with perfect lines and round plumpness, just like the most luxurious jade in the world.
"What do you want?"
The voice of the God Emperor had obviously trembled, and such a shameful gesture made her ashamed and angry to death. She was sad to find that it was impossible for her to escape from this sudden evil hand. Vaguely, she even guessed what she was going to do to herself.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, the palm hit heavily on her snow-white hip. She felt a trace of pain when her strength was blocked, but the pain could not be as heavy as the humiliation that made her almost collapse in her heart. She was pressed on the chair by a person
"Jia Xiaoluo, I believe you will never forget today in your life."
Ye Wuchen said casually, and his palm kept falling. Every time, there was a clear and loud beating sound.
"This is a simple punishment for you. You'd better not forget it all your life!"
"Pa pa pa..."
The snow-white pink buttocks were soon stained with a layer of pink and tender red. The God Emperor held back his voice in humiliation, but as ye Wuchen patted harder, her body shook, and a pair of proud snow pills in front of her crisp chest shook back and forth, especially when the sensitive buds at the top kept grinding on the armrest of the golden chair, the acupuncture like feeling came, so that she couldn't help moaning intermittently from her nose. The soft chanting sound from the God Emperor, heard in ye Wuchen's ears, encouraged his desire to endure for a long time.
"Now it's time for you to accept the next punishment!"
The trembling body of the God Emperor was lifted up again, and then thrown into the bed not far away and collided with the sleeping blood night. The God Emperor was just a little relieved. Suddenly, her snow buttocks were caught by one hand and forced to the left and right. Then, there was a long pause. It was the master of those hands who greedily enjoyed the beautiful scenery in front of her. When the God Emperor was about to cry out, a sharp pain suddenly came from the thigh, making her look like a swan hit by an arrow and lift up a beautiful trumpet with a sad cry.
The raised head fell heavily, holding forward helplessly with both hands. Until she caught something and squeezed it with her last strength... It was the hand of bloody night. She knew what the tearing pain meant. It was something that was more precious to her than life and could not be lost until she died.
God's eyes lost focus. Overnight, her world was subverted, her cognition was subverted, her dignity and faith were shattered... She felt the increasingly violent collision behind her. She didn't struggle to bear it. Resistance was useless. When the mind completely gave up defense, her mind shifted to the touch, and even a comfort she was unwilling to admit that she had never experienced spread all over her body. The frustrated body involuntarily catered to the man's strong conquest.
Involuntarily issued bursts of provocative groans, and the God Emperor could not feel the loss of his soul in a trance. She just chanted mechanically and catered to conditionally.
At the moment, in the depths of her consciousness, everything no longer exists, leaving only the shadow of the man behind. In this life, unless she dies, it will never erase this shadow.
In the more and more violent rhythm, the touch in her hand made the God Emperor subconsciously look forward, just right on the blood night's just opened eyes. In an instant, if she was poured with a basin of cold water, she suddenly woke up with a moaning sob in her mouth, and her body twisted violently to get rid of him. But immediately, her body was pressed down, and the speed of the collision suddenly doubled. The voice that began to frighten her slowly sounded in her ear: "it doesn't matter if you're found. If you don't want others in the God continent to know the name of your God Emperor, I'll teach you two ways, one is to kill her, the other is to make her an accomplice... If you choose the first, I will stop you, because Qianzhong, I will protect her. If you choose the second... Take off her clothes for me. Before washing her mind, wash her body, at least make her a obedient child. "
The consciousness of blood night had not fully recovered, and a hazy and familiar voice sounded in her ears. In the blurred vision, she saw a pair of crystal like jade hands shaking her clothes. When sleepiness hit and she slept over again, the last clothes on her body had been stripped.
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