Chapter 998: When can you stand it!

"You, you bastard! Beast!"

The saint scolded in horror, got up, trying to get up.

But suddenly, she felt that her body was soft and she couldn't lift her strength.

Even, I felt a little ghost in front of me, my breath began to become hot, and my blood began to boil.

Especially a desire deep in my heart seems to be about to burst out!

What's going on?

Could it be that the strange disease has occurred again?

But, this is Jinglou!

Chalma is still drooling at her!

The Saint was panicked and completely scared!

If a strange disease occurs in this place, wouldn’t I be completely reduced to Chalma’s woman?

Seeing the Saint's appearance, Chalma's eyes became hot, her face was full of lewd smile, and she said, "What's wrong with Saint? Is it a strange disease happening again? Do you need me to help you?"

As he said that, Chalma walked over and wanted to help the saint up.

The saint bit her red lips and bit her blood. She tried her best to restrain her desire for a man like a beast in her body. She pushed Chalma away and shouted, "Beast! Get out of here..."

However, in the end, the saint still couldn't resist and let out a low moan.

The moan was so ecstatic that Chalma was thrilled and a stream of evil fire rushed up directly.

The saint knew that she had lost her composure, her face was full of heat, her hands tightly grasped the futon on the ground, her brows frowned, constantly restraining the itching, and trying her best to restrain her desire.

Seeing this, Chalma was not in a hurry, and smiled calmly: "Hahaha, Saint, look at your appearance, you have endured it so hard. I am not in a hurry anyway, because sooner or later you will become a dog, beg me to be your antidote and let me sleep with you."

The saint was soft and had no strength, her cheeks were flushed, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

Seeing the saint who was struggling on the ground, biting her red lips, revealing her white skin in her calves, Chalma enjoyed it very much.

The saint of the black-miao lies in front of her and makes such shameful actions. How can a man not feel happy?

"Saint, if you really can't bear it, you don't have to bear it anymore. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about what happened tonight. Because after tonight, you will be my Chalma's woman."

"As long as the old village leader dies, I will recommend our children to become the new village leader and unify the entire black seedling!"

Chalma opened her arms, closed her eyes, raised her head, and fantasized about the scene of herself as the Regent, with a face full of pride and pride.

The saint glared at Chalma, and the heat on her body and her inner desire made her will become more and more blurred.

She felt that she was so hot and dry that she was dry, especially when she looked at Chalma in front of her, her eyes began to become blurred, and she wanted to rush up and knock Chalma to the ground.

The saint at this time is like a dry well, and needs a powerful man to express his desire.

That kind of desire is not something that ordinary people can bear.

However, the Saint used the last trace of reason she had left to fight against the strange desire in her heart. Her small hands grabbed the ground tightly, and all the blood was captured.

However, she felt her body getting hotter and hotter.

She wished she could take off her clothes and expose herself naked to the air.

But this is Jinglou, she is a saint, and she can't do that!

"Hmph! If you don't eat toast, you will be punished! I want to see when you can carry it!"
Chapter completed!