Miss Eight Series Summoner

Driving all the way, the farther I went inside, I saw many people in black robes scattered in the surrounding dense forest.

The strange thing is that all the houses are on top of the tree.

And the distasteful aura that permeated this dense forest radiated from these wooden houses on the trees.

"Go and see!" Feng Xi whispered to Jin Jiaye beside him.

The two in the black robes made a stroke, and immediately merged into one of the trees, when they extended from the trunk toward the house on the top of the tree.

However, when looking at the situation in the house on the top of the tree, Fengxi and Jin Jiaye's eyes suddenly sank.

An unbearable disgust rose from his heart.

I saw two men in black robes in the wooden house. One of them was full of filthy air, pressing a pale woman facing them. The woman’s clothes had been torn torn and her body was full of grief and anger. The humiliating weakness was struggling, seeming to be fighting desperately, but there was no sound from his throat, and he was tightly pressed by the man on his body, unable to move.

Being mechanically doing sexual intercourse.

"Isn't that enough? If you **** it down, it will dry. Do I have anything left? Hurry up, the wound is hurting."

The other side stared at the man in the black robe who was acting on the broken wooden bed. His face was full of lewdness, and dark colors flashed in his gloomy black eyes, but he said with dissatisfaction to the man in the black robe who had not stopped.

It was on Xing's head that the ears were chirping, and he was always upset. The black-robed man who pressed the woman suddenly raised his head and stared at the black-robed man.

"What is noisy? If you are not satisfied, get a fresh one by yourself. Why squeeze a woman with me."

When the black-robed man raised his head, he could see clearly the dry and terrifying look on the white face covered by the black robe. However, after interacting with the woman under him, the dry face was slowly returning to white. Handsome.

A scar on the side of his face is slowly being repaired.

A strong and disgusting breath radiated from the body of the black-robed man when he was moving.

The struggling woman, with the plunder of the black-robed man, gradually lost her strength, her face became paler and paler, her eyes filled with despair and fear...

Picking and replenishing yin? ?

"Okay! The last point, leave it to me."

At this moment, the black-robed man who was watching from the other side couldn't help it, and directly grabbed the woman from under the black-robed man, and threw it directly into the corner like a rag, untied her pants. on……

The streamer in Feng Xi's eyes became darker and colder, looking at the black-robed man who had gradually recovered his fair and handsome appearance.

Suddenly, he clenched his fist and moved away the big hand around his waist. His figure flashed, and an afterimage rushed into the wooden house. The five claws of the silver glove had already been caught.

"You..." The black-robed man sensed that it was not good, so he could only raise his head before he was penetrated in his chest.

Only a word was uttered, and the pale face that had just recovered, was dry in an instant.

Before he could even finish his words, he ended his filthy life, but his black eyes were filled with a touch of astonishment and disbelief.

Perhaps, never thought that the place where his life ended would be in his base camp.

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PC: Recommend a good modern article, author; a fishbone in the north. "In the Name of Love: A Prosperous Marriage", my dear ones, just go and see!