Shen Moyun said disdainfully: "Zhuo Yifan, no matter what you do, Qingxuan will be responsible for it. Are you really capable of this?"
Zhuo Yifan laughed and looked at Qing Xuan playfully, with a strange light in his eyes: "What do you think?"
Seeing Zhuo Yifan's gaze, Shen Moyun suddenly felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart.
This man's eyes were so aggressive, looking at him as if his clothes were pierced, so vulgar and evil.
The next second, she suddenly felt that her eyes were blurred and she had arrived at a mysterious place.
There are no facilities here, just a super large bed, which is decorated with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Seeing the big bed, Shen Moyun suddenly panicked. She seemed to have thought of something, and said calmly: "Zhuo Yifan, what on earth do you want to do? Are you trying to use dirty and dirty methods? Anyway, the only one who is hurt is the one who is hurt.
It’s just Qingxuan.”
Zhuo Yifan chuckled and said, "Qingxuan and I are in love, but you want to beat us up. What do you think I can do?"
As he spoke, he began to untie his clothes, looking unhurried.
Shen Moyun said angrily: "Zhuo Yifan, fortunately you are still the Lord of Tianjuxing, an upright sect leader, what is the difference between you and a beast by doing this?"
Zhuo Yifan said shamelessly: "If you are not used to it, just leave Qingxuan's body. Qingxuan and I are in love. As a master, do you have the nerve to observe?"
Shen Moyun was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
She wanted to escape, but she found an invisible force in the void around her, imprisoning her hands and feet, making her unable to move.
Zhuo Yifan's strength has reached such a terrifying level?
Zhuo Yifan slowly took off his clothes, completely ignoring Shen Moyun's feelings.
At this moment, Shen Moyun was about to collapse. Let alone escaping, she couldn't even close her eyes. She could only watch Zhuo Yifan turn into a naked pig in front of her.
Especially when an ugly part of the body is showing a dagger-like gesture, it's really terrifying.
Where has Shen Moyun seen such a scene?
When she thought about it, Zhuo Yifan was an upright sect leader and his usual reputation was pretty good. There was no way he would do such a vulgar and obscene thing.
Zhuo Yifan laughed and said: "Palace Master Shen, since you don't want to leave, can you give control of your body to Qingxuan? When I think of being in love with you, I can't get excited. My Qingxuan baby is more suitable.
My appetite."
"You...you, a dirty and shameless villain, will not die a good death."
Shen Moyun felt that he had been greatly humiliated, and was so angry that his voice trembled.
How dare she truly give control of her body to Qingxuan?
This damn girl Qingxuan looks gentle and cute, but in fact she is more stubborn and tenacious than anyone else.
Under her own oppression for so long, her soul not only did not weaken, but actually grew in the face of adversity and became stronger.
If he gave control to her, would he still be able to succeed?
Shen Moyun gritted his teeth and shouted: "Zhuo Yifan, you can't even think of succeeding."
Zhuo Yifan approached Shen Moyun with a lewd smile and reached out to untie her clothes.
Qingxuan and Qingyan are not much different. Under their beautiful faces, they also have a perfect figure that makes a man's blood flow.
Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
This is the first time he has done such an animal thing... Oh, no, it seems that it is the same with Qing Yan.
Zhuo Yifan felt ashamed. Was he destined to be reunited with the two sisters Qingyan and Qingxuan in this way?
Although Zhuo Yifan was smiling bitterly in his heart, he was not slow in his actions.
Soon, a perfect body appeared in front of him.
The skin is like gelatin and slippery.
Zhuo Yifan muttered in his throat, picked up Qingxuan, and rolled him down on the big bed.
"Zhuo Yifan, you shameless villain, you will definitely regret doing this. You and I are incompatible with each other."
Shen Moyun screamed wildly, his eyes turning red.
Although she occupies Qingxuan's body, she is the one who controls it now. Zhuo Yifan's movements bring her direct touch and impact.
She has always aspired to Guangda Qianji Clan, and has never shown disdain for men. She is a complete feminist, very strong, and believes that all men in the world are inferior and only worthy of being her slaves.
Did you ever think that there would come a day when you would be forcibly molested?
At this moment, she was filled with shame, anger, and hatred.
Zhuo Yifan chuckled softly: "My dear, don't be nervous, husband, I will be very gentle and I will ensure that you enjoy the greatest happiness in life."
After speaking, regardless of Shen Moyun's objection, he stuck out his tongue.
Shen Moyun's whole body was numb, and an unprecedented feeling came over her, making her ashamed, angry, and desperate.
Zhuo Yifan is a veteran of flowers, and he deliberately uses various methods to tease Qingxuan's body.
Qingxuan's health had long been in unbearable condition, but Shen Moyun had a tough mouth and kept cursing Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan deliberately did not restrict her voice, allowing her to scold her hoarsely, which was considered a different kind of "chuang".
This whole process lasted three hours.
Shen Moyun completely collapsed.
Zhuo Yifan made her lose her mind several times just by his teasing skills.
After the fatal shyness, Shen Moyun bit her lip and stopped scolding, because the more fierce she scolded, the more hateful Zhuo Yifan's magic hand became.
Whether it is Qing Xuan or Shen Moyun, they are both untouched young ladies. How can they withstand Zhuo Yifan's professional methods?
Once the lower limit of shame is exceeded, it actually ceases to exist.
Shen Moyun even shamelessly raised a trace of expectation.
Damn Zhuo Yifan, he has been teasing for so long but he doesn't really get on the horse. That kind of instinctive desire in his body is simply killing him.
Zhuo Yifan laughed, and finally pressed down gently, blending into one with her.
This action lasted for half an hour.
Qingxuan's body was already in terrible condition and she was dripping with sweat, but she bit her mouth tightly and refused to make any sound or look at Zhuo Yifan.
However, Zhuo Yifan did not let her go. He held her chin forcefully, made her purse her red lips, and then plundered her.
Shen Moyun's heart exploded, he roared and raged, but he could only bear it passively.
"Little darling, come on, smile."
Zhuo Yifan shamelessly threatened: "If you don't laugh or scream, don't blame me for continuing the second wave."
Shen Moyun gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Zhuo Yifan laughed and said: "It seems that you, Palace Master, don't have enough, so let's continue."
Shen Moyun shouted in his heart: "Do you think anyone is as nasty and unsatisfied as you?"
But she didn't want to die without saying a word to show her protest and disdain.
In fact, her defenses had long been destroyed by Zhuo Yifan.
For a traditionally strong woman who keeps her virginity to herself, discriminates against men, and has her body broken by others, this is simply a great shame and a stain that has never been thought of.
At this moment, if she didn't harbor such overwhelming hatred for Zhuo Yifan, she wouldn't even want to live anymore.
How could he possibly pay attention to Zhuo Yifan?