“Tsk tsk, someone is here. Are you filled with joy and hope? At the most dangerous moment, the princess is waiting for the cold and handsome warrior in her heart.”
“Hiss”, the sound of the robe breaking and tearing sounded. In Li Yan’s extremely frightened eyes, Zhu Peng ripped off the girl’s white robe that wrapped her beautiful body.
Due to their physical training, the girls in Qinwangling are more mature than ordinary mortals. Li Yan’s figure is undulating and has already revealed a very large scale.
Especially at this time, the outer robe is torn, and the looming appearance of the belly wrapped around the body is even more fascinating. Li Yan had no idea that Zhu Peng would still be so wanton and bold in front of “outsiders”. Her mind finally collapsed completely, and she cried, with crystal tears flowing down her face. She contracted her body with all her strength, covering up the undesirable parts of her crystal body. where it is revealed.
In fact, she didn’t reveal anything. Most of the girls in Qinwangling wore bellybands, so even if they were only wearing underwear, they would look old-fashioned and conservative on the open beach in the outside world.
This is because there are ancient customs in the Qinwang Mountains, and some sects even offer courses such as “Women’s Training” and “The Story of Martyrs”, so the shameful feeling of exposing one’s body in front of a man who is not her husband almost makes Li Yan Completely fainted.
“No, Chang Xiao, for the sake of our life-and-death friendship, please, please save me.”
The girl’s cry was even a little harsh, but Zhu Peng didn’t stop her. He seemed to be admiring the girl’s beauty in despair and intoxication in struggle. Therefore, he chuckled and allowed Li Yan to speak wantonly and plead loudly.
“Beautiful girl, don’t you still understand the justice of this world? Then, let me break all the reservations in your heart little by little, so that you can understand the true justice of this world, ‘strength and power’.”
He did not say such words. Zhu Peng was fascinated by the misery of the girl crying softly. The crystal tears fell on the white and delicate skin, forming a beautiful style and an animalistic temptation.
Facing Li Yan’s pleading and crying, Chang Xiao’s face almost hardened into a steel plate, and the palm of his hand holding the knife had veins popping out from the excessive exertion. Just looking at the man’s figure with his back turned and feeling the constant urge and fear from the “long stroke” of the big knife in his hand, he still made the right choice.
The arrogant blue-shirted swordsman slowly and resolutely turned around as Li Yan’s increasingly desperate eyes stopped looking at Zhu Peng’s wanton violence in front of him.
This simple movement seemed to take away a part of his spine in an instant. When he slightly arched his previously straight body, it also gave him a bit more relaxed pleasure. The cold feeling from the sword in his arms , which made him vaguely understand that he had mad