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333. Chapter 332: 332 No, no, no, she didn't kill him

Mu Chengfeng said nothing, but pulled his hand away from her body. His area had swelled to an extremely uncomfortable level. He suddenly pushed Ning Yazhi onto the seat, then stood up, without even taking off his pants, only pulling down the zipper.

, one hand pressed down on Ning Yazhi's waist, and the other hand held her seductive little buttocks, and the huge pillar penetrated her body fiercely.

"Ah..." A painful moan escaped from her throat.

With his fierce impact, her hips also moved.

She had to move because his hand kept pushing her, making it impossible for her not to keep up with his movements, and a burning pleasure surged deep in her body.

His hugeness touched the deepest softness, and her body instantly trembled.

She turned around and found that her extremely handsome face was extremely pale at the moment, but her black eyes were like a deep dark pool, with extreme lust floating in the depth.

There was more and more blood in his shoulder, and it slid down to the back of his hand, and then dripped on her buttocks, which were as tender and smooth as milk, and bloomed into an extremely coquettish and beautiful blood flower, which was shocking and dazzling.

Tears filled her eyes, and Ning Yazhi bit back her uncontrollable moan, her voice filled with tears: "Mu Chengfeng... let me go... you are bleeding... you will die...

Will you die?"

Her voice was not coherent at all. Every time she spoke, she would only receive more vicious and lifeless impacts from him. Each impact made her body feel great joy. At the same time, her heart was so painful...

She had no idea where the pain came from, and tears fell on the seat drop by drop, seeping into her body.

"Yeah... Mu Chengfeng..." In the end, she didn't know what to do. Such extremely painful love, the undeniable pleasure, seemed to bring the two of them to the clouds. In the end, she endured

I couldn't help the painful pain in my heart and the huge pleasure my body received, and I collapsed from exhaustion under such a fierce and violent impact.

Ning Yazhi was not really in a coma this time. Subconsciously, she only felt that she slept soundly. She seemed to have slept for a long time and had many messy dreams, about the orphanage, her mother, her ruthless father, and everything about the Island that never sleeps.

.

She dreamed that Mr. Chen shot Mu Chengfeng in the chest, and the wound was gushing. His handsome face still had a cold and indifferent expression, and his eyes were staring at her with cold eyes, as if asking her why she wanted to kill him.

No, no, no, she didn't kill him, she never asked him to save her, it was his own promise to Master Chen, it was none of her business.

She wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound at all in the dream.

Sweating profusely, she suddenly opened her eyes, sat up suddenly, and gasped for air. Her eyes in the dream were as cold-blooded as those of a ghost, without any emotion.

"Xiaoya, are you awake?" A familiar and friendly voice.

It took Ning Ya a while to realize that she was in darkness, and hesitantly called out: "Aunt Yun?"

Aunt Yun turned on the light and looked at her with a friendly smile: "It's me, you finally woke up."

Seeing her worried look, Ning Yazhi couldn't help but feel a little confused: "I just... took a nap, but it seemed like I slept for a long time. Aunt Yun, why do you look worried?"

She wanted to make a smile, but found that her muscles were so stiff that she couldn't smile at all. Mu Chengfeng said nothing, but pulled his hand away from her body. His part had swelled to an extremely uncomfortable level, and he suddenly pushed Ning Ya's hand

Pushed on the seat, then stood up, without even taking off her pants, only pulled down the zipper, pressed Ning Yazhi's waist with one hand, and held her attractive little buttocks with the other, and the huge cylinder penetrated her body fiercely

.

"Ah..." A painful moan escaped from her throat.

With his fierce impact, her hips also moved.

She had to move because his hand kept pushing her, making it impossible for her not to keep up with his movements, and a burning pleasure surged deep in her body.

His hugeness touched the deepest softness, and her body instantly trembled.

She turned around and found that her extremely handsome face was extremely pale at the moment, but her black eyes were like a deep dark pool, with extreme lust floating in the depth.

There was more and more blood in his shoulder, and it slid down to the back of his hand, and then dripped on her buttocks, which were as tender and smooth as milk, and bloomed into an extremely coquettish and beautiful blood flower, which was shocking and dazzling.

Tears filled her eyes, and Ning Yazhi bit back her uncontrollable moan, her voice filled with tears: "Mu Chengfeng... let me go... you are bleeding... you will die...

Will you die?"

Her voice was not coherent at all. Every time she spoke, she would only receive more vicious and lifeless impacts from him. Each impact made her body feel great joy. At the same time, her heart was so painful...

She had no idea where the pain came from, and tears fell on the seat drop by drop, seeping into her body.

"Yeah... Mu Chengfeng..." In the end, she didn't know what to do. Such extremely painful love, the undeniable pleasure, seemed to bring the two of them to the clouds. In the end, she endured

I couldn't help the painful pain in my heart and the huge pleasure my body received, and I collapsed from exhaustion under such a fierce and violent impact.

Ning Yazhi was not really in a coma this time. Subconsciously, she only felt that she slept soundly. She seemed to have slept for a long time and had many messy dreams, about the orphanage, her mother, her ruthless father, and everything about the Island that never sleeps.

.

She dreamed that Mr. Chen shot Mu Chengfeng in the chest, and the wound was gushing. His handsome face still had a cold and indifferent expression, and his eyes were staring at her with cold eyes, as if asking her why she wanted to kill him.

No, no, no, she didn't kill him, she never asked him to save her, it was his own promise to Master Chen, it was none of her business.

She wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound at all in the dream.

Sweating profusely, she suddenly opened her eyes, sat up suddenly, and gasped for air. Her eyes in the dream were as cold-blooded as those of a ghost, without any emotion.

"Xiaoya, are you awake?" A familiar and friendly voice.

It took Ning Ya a while to realize that she was in darkness, and hesitantly called out: "Aunt Yun?"

Aunt Yun turned on the light and looked at her with a friendly smile: "It's me, you finally woke up."

Seeing her worried look, Ning Yazhi couldn't help but feel a little confused: "I just... took a nap, but it seemed like I slept for a long time. Aunt Yun, why do you look worried?"

She wanted to smile, but found that her muscles were so stiff that she couldn't smile at all.


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