He Xiang's cheek almost touched Yan Fenghuo's cheek. Their four eyes were staring at each other from the shortest distance, and each other could clearly see the burning flames.
He Xiang's chest heaved up and down with anger, while Yan Fenghuo stood upright, letting the other person face him in this posture.
"I'm a bitch, who are you?" Hexiang spat out a sentence.
The breath he exhaled spread all over Yan Fenghuo's nose, itching and smelling fragrant.
"Do you still want to be ridden?" Yan Fenghuo made a provocative voice: "Or take off your clothes and draw out a samurai sword? It's a pity that you don't have a sword in your hand."
"Bagya Road!"
Hexiang roared violently, like a crazy lioness, and threw Yan Fenghuo to the ground inside the door.
The glass shards pierced Yan Fenghuo's back, and blood gushed out instantly. But he didn't feel any pain at all, he just laughed, with contempt in his eyes.
The laughter and disdainful eyes stimulated Hexiang even more. She rode on Yan Fenghuo, tore his clothes with all her strength, opened her mouth and bit Yan Fenghuo's neck fiercely.
After one bite, blood dripped, and Hexiang actually bit off a large piece of skin and flesh. She was really stimulated to the point of going crazy. The nobility and dignity she had always had were peeled off by Yan Fenghuo, dripping with blood, and presented without reservation.
in front of the other person.
Shame, this is the biggest shame for Hexiang who has always trampled men under her feet. She even said that she didn’t know why she lost control. No one had ever allowed her to do this before. But this man, this man who called herself a bitch
But it made me feel shame, a lingering shame.
"Hahahaha...hahahaha..."
Yan Fenghuo's smile became more hearty, and the contempt in his eyes became more intense. He lay on the ground and let the furious Hexiang take off all his clothes and throw them far away.
"Don't laugh! Don't laugh!!!" He Xiang reached out and pinched Yan Fenghuo's chin, roaring uncontrollably, opening her mouth and biting his shoulder hard.
The moment she bit down, she brought her body into close contact with Yan Fenghuo, grabbing at the other person's lower body in a jerky but fierce manner.
"laugh!"
Another mouthful of meat with the skin on it, Yan Fenghuo's upper body became bloody and bloody, which was shocking.
"Bitch!!!" Yan Fenghuo yelled with eyes wide open.
He flipped Hexiang to the ground full of glass fragments, turned around and pressed him tightly under him, slapped him and shouted: "I will prostitute you again, bitches don't need dignity, bitches
Born to be ridden!”
The delicate flesh of the back was pierced by broken glass, and the blood soaked the ground red, stained with a ferocious black dragon.
After being slapped, Hexiang's mouth was full of blood, and he was breathing heavily with his teeth bared. He put his arms around Yan Fenghuo's neck, hooked his legs around his waist, and violently pushed Yan Fenghuo to the ground again.
Yan Fenghuo pinched Hexiang's bloody neck and dug his fingers into her wound, forcing the other party to raise her head high.
Raising his head and shifting his weight back, Yan Fenghuo sat up suddenly, pushed Hexiang to the ground, pressed him down again, and stretched out his right hand to hit the other person's cheek again.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound was accompanied by a splash of blood. Hexiang's noble and charming cheek suddenly swelled up, and even the corner of her mouth was torn open with blood.
"roar!"
Hexiang roared like a wild beast, wrapped Yan Fenghuo's hands and legs around Yan Fenghuo ferociously, rolled twice on the ground, and rode him again.
But before this action could be maintained for a second, Yan Fenghuo overturned and pinned him down again.
The two people are like two beasts, constantly trying to suppress each other to gain superior power. They constantly change positions and try various methods.
The ground was covered with splotches of blood, and the bodies of the two men were even more bloody. Almost all broken glass was embedded in their bodies, and the red was dazzling, as if this was a battlefield of life and death.
Tossing, oppressing, oppressing, tossing, until the two people turned into bloody men, it was still not clear who had the final control.
Don't underestimate any woman. Maybe a woman's strength is no match for a man, but once it explodes, she will not lose to men who are good at natural strength.
Just like on the vast prairie in the dry season, a petite female lion can fight with a strong male lion for a piece of meat without losing any.
He Xiang is such a female lion, and Yan Fenghuo is a male lion. The two are constantly competing, but it is still a stalemate.
At the end, Yan Fenghuo and Hexiang stood up and entangled each other, carrying out crazy attacks on equal terms.
During the attack, Hexiang kept biting Yan Fenghuo's flesh and blood, with a red glow in his eyes. Yan Fenghuo dug ten fingers into Hexiang's back muscles, piercing the solemn and majestic dragon scales of the black dragon, wild and wild.
A complete attack.
Gradually, the power of Hexiang's bite weakened, and the red light in his eyes gradually disappeared. Overwhelmed, he lay back, letting Yan Fenghuo gain the absolute upper hand...
"You are not only a bitch, but also a mad dog." Yan Fenghuo got up from Hexiang and spat out these words to the woman who finally lost.
There was blood and wounds everywhere. Hexiang closed her eyes slightly and stretched out her right hand to cover her lower body. She gritted her teeth and said, "A bitch will give birth to a child with your blood. A bitch can do things you would never imagine."
Yan Fenghuo, you and I could have no relationship after one night, but it’s no longer possible. I won’t let you live comfortably. I want you to kneel in front of me and beg me!”
The voice was full of viciousness, faint, cold, and filled with immense resentment. It was like a voice coming from hell, and it seemed like the most vicious curse.
At this moment, Yan Fenghuo became murderous, truly murderous. Bloodshot streaks appeared in his eyes instantly, and the light symbolizing bloodthirsty killing flourished under the rapid spread of bloodshot threads, and his face also followed the changes in his pupils.
Ferocious, twisted, and murderous.
If Hexiang hadn't said this, if she had been submissive, Yan Fenghuo would not have had any murderous intentions. After all, there was not much of a feud between them, not to mention that in a strict sense, he did possess this woman.
Everything comes from the plan with Xiao He, Hexiang sacrifices her life for Xiao He for the Red Army.
In other words, even though she is the leader of the Red Army, even though she is a condescending queen who can step on men in the Japanese underworld or more, she is still Xiao He's pawn, and perhaps the entire Red Army.
But after saying these words, Yan Fenghuo suddenly became murderous. He is a selfish person, and he will never allow anyone to hurt the people around him, and he will never allow anyone to push himself to that extent.
The woman in front of him was teasing his bottom line, although he was not entirely right.
"Whoa!"
The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, Yan Fenghuo pinched Hexiang's throat like lightning, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes burst out crazily!