After ejaculating twice in succession, Wang Luo not only didn't feel tired at all, but became more and more affectionate, because it was only at this moment that he truly relaxed his guard and prepared for the next sexual encounter.
Suddenly he met an old man in black. Even so, it happened that this guy also liked men, but Wang Luo still would not let down his guard, so while he was feeling comfortable, Wang Luo was on guard against the old man.
Every climax is the time when the whole person is most relaxed and has the lowest defense. At this time, a sudden assassination attack occurs. Although he temporarily leaves part of his mind to be controlled by his lower body, for the sake of his own life, Wang Luo will naturally not completely Relax.
Two orgasms flashed, but the old man showed no sign of taking action. Wang Luo couldn't help but relax his vigilance a little, but he still maintained sufficient vigilance and vigilance. Strangers are always strangers, no matter what the relationship is.
Wang Luo's body was a little more relaxed than before. The softness that soon became weak became congested again. Under the teasing of his flexible tongue, it gradually became hot and hard. He stood upright and pointed directly at the bright moon in the sky.
The wet mouth once again completely enveloped Yang Yang, and the sound of retching filled the air. Wang Luo had a strange look on his face, ranging from relief to depression and speechlessness. Anyway, it was extremely weird.
Cursing a few words in his heart, Wang Luo continued to enjoy the comfort he had experienced twice, but suddenly, his lower body suddenly hurt, and a murderous intention suddenly appeared, and Wang Luo's expression suddenly changed.
Heartbreaking pain came from the hardness of his lower body. Wang Luo clearly felt that it was bitten by two rows of sharp teeth. If it weren't for the strange blood energy refining technique that condensed every part of his body, Wang Luo had no doubt that he was bitten by two rows of sharp teeth. He will become a eunuch.
The sharp, dull black dagger flashed out and stabbed into the heart of Wang Luo, whose face was still flushed. Before it even approached, a sharp breath filled the air, stinging Wang Luo's skin.
The moment he felt the murderous intention burst out, Wang Luo's face immediately darkened. He didn't care about the stinging pain coming from his lower body or the rapidly stabbing dagger, and just looked at the old man with cold eyes.
The old man in black raised his head, biting Wang Luo's penis, grinning with bared teeth, and with a murderous intent in his eyes. When he saw Wang Luo's cold and calm gaze, his heart trembled suddenly, and he had a bad premonition.
However, although he was shocked, the old man in black could not retreat. At this moment, he had no choice but to fight to the death. He did not believe that the assassination planned by him would be in vain.
He bit the seemingly soft guy, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break it. The old man was so surprised that the dagger in his hand became more and more sharp.
In the blink of an eye, the dagger stabbed Wang Luo hard, and the sharp sound of metal hitting each other was heard by the old man in black. Upon hearing the sound, the old man in black's face suddenly became extremely pale, without any blood. His eyes were filled with fear.
The figure flashed, and the old man in black released the softness in his mouth without leaving any impression, and retreated quickly, but it was too late, a crystal bone sword flashed out, and the old man was not allowed to resist at all, and he thrust hard. Enter the old man's body.
The bone sword penetrated the body of the old man in black and took him flying directly, hitting the grass not far away. The naked Wang Luo stood in the air, staring at the naked old man with an expressionless face.
At this time, a blood hole opened on the old man's right chest, and bright red blood flowed out of it, falling on the slightly yellowed skin, crisscrossing it, and sketching a bloody scene.
Covering the wound, the old man in black coughed a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood with fragments of internal organs, and looked at Wang Luo in fear. When his eyes swept over the piece of meat hanging between Wang Luo's legs, his face changed. A look of pain appeared on his face.
If the meat wasn't too hard, he believed that the assassination would be successful this time. However, there were no ifs in the world. The old man was doomed to fail, and there was often only one outcome for failure.
A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the naked Wang Luo returned to his calm look. With his mind turning, he took out the Sifang Sword and looked at the old man in black jokingly. Seeing this, the old man in black suddenly felt a bad premonition.
"What do you want to do?"
A hoarse and weak voice sounded, and the old man's figure couldn't help but move backwards. However, not only was the elemental power in his body completely sealed, but he was also seriously injured. He had no strength to move his body at all. He retreated suddenly and coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood again.
The smile on his face became gentler. Wang Luo flicked the Sifang Sword with his fingers and buzzed excitedly. A small black man on the Sifang Sword flashed out and looked at the old man in black with fiery eyes.
"Sword Spirit,"
Unable to help but let out an exclamation, the old man in black looked at the little black man in disbelief. Only after knowing this did he realize that he must have provoked an extremely terrifying person. Otherwise, how could he have such terrifying strength at such a young age? And he also has the sword of Sword Spirit.
With a whoosh, the little black man piloted the Sifang Sword and flew towards the old man in black. In the blink of an eye, he flew to the old man's side. With a grin, the little black man raised his foot and stamped the Sifang Sword, and a khaki light suddenly shot out from it. .
The khaki light wrapped around the old man. With a casual wave of the little black man, the khaki light pulled the old man's body, turned him over, and lay directly in the grass.
Sharp weeds dug into the wound, and the old man couldn't help but let out a cry of pain. However, he did not pay attention to the pain at this time, but forcibly turned his head to look at the Sifang Sword in the air.
Seeing the little black man looking at his anus with a ferocious smile, the old man suddenly felt a strong bad feeling in his heart, and his whole body shivered, and his anus tightened subconsciously.
The figure flashed, and the little black man's body merged into the Sifang Sword again, and then the Sifang Sword, which was staying in the air, shot straight down. Under the gaze of the old man, it directly stabbed the tight anus.
The square sword, which was as thick as an arm, forcibly broke open the chrysanthemum and inserted it fiercely. The chrysanthemum and the blood flower bloomed at the same time. The old man in black screamed miserably, but no matter how hard he struggled, the square sword still inserted slowly and unswervingly. .
Quietly looking at the bloody and even perverted scene directed by him, Wang Luo's smile became thicker and thicker, and he watched the old man wail and howl with a smile.
"Don't you feel so good?"
Slowly walked up to the old man and hooked the old man's chin with his toes. Wang Luo asked happily, taking in the ferocious and painful look on the old man's face, warning himself in his heart that if he didn't work hard enough and was not strong enough, This old man may be his fate in the future,