Covered by the cold light in Liang Xi's eyes, Wenya actually felt the skin on her body tingling, her teeth trembled up and down uncontrollably, making a princess sound.
Although she was scared, she still said stubbornly: "Yes! You men are so dirty! I want to castrate you all!"
Before he finished speaking, Wenya felt her legs spread wide.
"You, what are you going to do-" Wenya's vague premonition of what might happen in her heart, and her breathing became rapid, "You, you dare!"
"What's not for me?" Liang Xi's face was full of sarcastic expressions. "Since you hate men so much and want to castrate me, I'll let you hate me."
Seeing Liang Xi's waist slowly sinking, Wen Ya felt a wave of heat coming between her legs. The hot feeling made her body temperature rise and her body tremble even more violently.
"No, no!" Wenya tried her best to break free, but Liang Xi pressed her hands like cast iron, and could not move at all.
"How is it possible? How can he be so powerful as a human being!" Wenya already felt that her body was gradually being entered, and the hot and hard feeling made her legs stretch straight involuntarily.
Although I have used other things to solve for myself before, this is the first time Wen Ya is in real matters between men and women.
She never planned to be touched by a man in her life, so naturally she would not have thought that the first time in her true sense would have happened in this situation.
What made her even more ashamed was that her body had a reaction, and she could clearly feel that the trickle was constantly flowing out of her body, acting as a lubrication effect.
"Please, please--" Wenya looked at Liang Xi with tears in her eyes begging.
She absolutely cannot stand being possessed by men.
"Why didn't you think about me when you were so cruel to me just now?" Liang Xi raised his lips and his waist suddenly sank.
The feeling of humid, hot and warmth instantly wrapped up.
Wenya only felt a heat and hardness, entering her body like a red iron rod. The sudden tear-breaking pain made her scream, and tears gushed out like a flood that broke the dam.
"Stop, stop! It hurts so much!" Wenya's upper body kept twisting, but her legs were pressed down, and it was impossible to resist with practical significance.
Liang Xi took a breath comfortably, lowered his head and looked at the junction of the two, and smiled coldly: "No bleeding, just like what I thought, what do you usually use to solve it? Eggplant or cucumber? But it's really rare, it's even more
It's so tight, the eggplant probably won't be stuffed in."
Hearing Liang Xi's slightly insulting teasing, Wen Ya bit her lower lip tightly, trying not to let her hump out. A strong hatred flashed in her eyes, and she stared at Liang Xi with resentful eyes.
Liang Xi didn't care about the other person's eyes, and his waist kept twitching up and down. The wet and smooth feeling of the other person's body completely exceeded his imagination.
Wenya originally wanted to straighten her body and pretend that she didn't feel anything.
However, as the initial pain disappeared, waves of numb and itchy sensations began to spread throughout the body and rushed straight to the inferior cortex of her brain. Her breathing began to become rapid and her chest was fluctuating violently.
There was a voice in her heart that made her cater to Liang Xi's actions, but being forced to be humiliated and extremely disgusted with men stopped her from doing so.
"Um--"
Finally, Wenya couldn't help but moan, but she immediately bit her lips and stopped making a sound.
As time goes by, a layer of fine sweat beads oozing out of the elegant and tender skin, and the face is particularly tempting. Although the bright red lips are tightly clenched, there is a bay of spring water in my eyes. I have always been
The tense body fell down.
Even if Liang Xi let go of her hand, she probably wouldn't have the strength to escape.
After a long time, she suddenly felt Liang Xi speed up the sprint. With the other party's roar, the heat flowed in her body, knowing that something had entered her body.
Liang Xi got up from the other party, looked at Wenya who was lying on the ground, snorted coldly, then walked not far away, and picked up the Lunyue Bow from the ground.
"You stop."
A gentle figure suddenly came from behind Liang Xi.
Turning around, Wenya didn't get up.
The girl curled up her legs slightly, pressed her lower abdomen with one hand, and a slight pain appeared on her face.
"What? Do you want me to be responsible?" Liang Xi glanced at the other party.
Although the other party was very beautiful and the taste just now was amazing, he also felt a little regretful.
Why couldn’t I resist it just now? When did my willpower become so weak?
"You have defiled a god walker and taken away my moon-loving bow. The cultivator tells me your name." Wenya's voice had no emotion, and was as cold as ice.
Liang Xi hesitated for a moment and told her: "My name is Liang Xi, I want to take revenge, so come."
"Liang Xi, Liang Xi." Wen Ya recited the name twice and kept it in her heart. Then she looked up at Liang Xi again. She could see that she was hesitant and finally said with difficulty, "That...Mo Nan
Is it her real name?"
Liang Xi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the crazy woman was still thinking about Lily at this time.
"Well, she said that." Liang Xi didn't plan to deceive Wenya, and nodded, "Remember, if you want to take revenge, I don't promise that I will be so gentle to you next time."
"You are so gentle to me just now!" Wenya's eyes flashed with anger. She stared at Liang Xi and wanted to turn over and sit up, but as soon as her legs moved, she frowned because of the pain.
"It's gentle to you. The crazy woman wishes you good luck. I'm going to your dwarf city now. You have to thank me because I didn't want to kill you. You must know that if I kill you, I will learn a lot.
The information I want to know.”
Liang Xi said something Wen Ya couldn't understand, and put Lan Yue on his back, then grabbed the stars in his hand, turned into a blue light and shot towards the distance.
Liang Xi left for a long time, Wen Ya was still half lying on the ground, with a dazed look on her face.
Looking at the mud between my legs, tears rolled down. Wenya's silver teeth were almost broken, and her fingers on both hands tightly clenched into the ground: "Bastard! Bastard stinky man! I swear, even if it's spent my whole life
I will kill you in the name of the goddess of nature! I must kill you with my own hands! Chop your dirty thing into minced meat and feed it to the dog!"
Speaking of this, Wenya was already crying, holding her knees with her hands, her face covered in tears buried between her legs, and her shoulders were trembling with tears.
The smell of that man still remained on his body, Wenya wished she could tear off her skin.
"I hate you, I hate you ..."
The heat wave in front of him was scraped, and a warm air made Wenya unable to help but feel goosebumps.
"You're back to do it--" Wenya raised her head and was about to scold her. When she looked up and saw a girl in a pink suspender dress standing in front of her, she was stunned for a moment.
The girl in front of her looks very cute, like a porcelain doll that breaks when touched. She seems to be only twelve or thirteen years old, with a playful look in her eyes, and her long hair is also a passionate fiery red, which makes people look up.
Feeling full of vitality.
"What are you crying?" the girl smiled slightly and asked at Wenya, her voice sounding so crisp and nice.