I Always Get Pushed Back

"Do you need me to make up my mind?" In Wang Chuan's inner world, Ying Lili found it very interesting to watch the picture outside where the painting style began to become bold.

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Cough cough cough, first of all, the previous Yae Sakura disease is updated, remember to watch it.

In addition, everyone said that the main text is not as interesting as the side story.This is because I have been timid recently, and I am a little afraid of being warned by someone who is too skinny...so I am secretly happy.

Even if everyone said this, I will just change the style of the main text to the outside story, but I still have some ups and downs in my heart.

Scared (?_?)

I write books because of my brain hole, and my brain hole is generally pleasant and intermittent, so the rhythm is fast, and the style is out of style.

Now the writing of the main text is a bit delayed. It seems that I have been a little slack after writing for a long time.How about going back to that vague and uncertain mind direction in the following text?

Sometimes I don’t update the main text and add extra episodes because the main text suddenly loses momentum, and any interesting ideas can’t match the main text, so I have to open an extra episode...

118. The Crisis of Losing Joan of Arc ([-])

Hei Zhen twisted herself on Wang Chuan's body uneasily, her expression became vicious, and her body began to exude a unique charm.

It felt like a succubus girl from the abyss, with a holy halo on her head, throwing a touching wink at herself.

"No, this is not right!"

Being firmly suppressed by Hei Zhen, Wang Chuan found that the environment around the two of them gradually became blurred, and they were gradually surrounded by a dark, indescribable object.

He wanted to use his own strength, but Wang Chuan suddenly found that his body began to feel nauseous, which made him unable to use his strength.

It seems that I am going to be swallowed by this force and trapped somewhere.

Feeling the feeling of dizziness in his head, Wang Chuan felt weak all over, wanted to close his eyes, and felt like vomiting.

Opening his mouth, because of the nausea, Wang Chuan wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit anything, just retching.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Hei Zhen's lips pressed against Wang Chuan's lips, and her tongue stirred wantonly in Wang Chuan's tongue, provoking and teasing.

Seeing Hei Zhen pressing on his body, the elastic and plump body was moving restlessly, but Wang Chuan didn't have much energy to feel it.

"No, I'm so dizzy..."

Because of his miraculous halo time travel phenomenon, just like this, Wang Chuan gradually fell into a coma.

..........

Slowly regaining consciousness, Wang Chuan felt as if someone was riding on him.

A hand suddenly grabbed Wang Chuan's collar, and violently tore Wang Chuan's shirt.

"Wow!"

Now Wang Chuan had no intention of continuing to slowly recover from the aftereffects of dizziness and time travel. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person on his body.

Is that... Joan of Arc?

Wang Chuan wasn't sure if it was Hei Zhen or Bai Zhen, because she was riding on him, and the black attire on her body began to slowly change to white, and at the same time, her expression was very idiot.

Realizing that if he continued to wait for Joan on his body to move, he might lose his body, Wang Chuan began to want to use his own power to break free from this very abnormal Joan of Arc.

However, Wang Chuan found in despair that his own power could not be used.If he didn't have the power to seal himself, the world's restrictions on him would be like a piece of paper, but now it has successfully circumvented its own seal and restricted itself.

Is this self-inflicted?

Although he couldn't exert much strength, Wang Chuan was still struggling with his best.

Waving his own hands, he tried to restrain Joan of Arc's evil hands that were reaching out to his clothes and trousers, but the strength in Joan's hands completely overwhelmed Wang Chuan, who was restrained at the moment, and Wang Chuan could only sit and let Joan of Arc More excited action, watching his clothes slowly being torn apart.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Joan of Arc, who became more and more excited, made a meaningless and chaotic voice, which made Wang Chuan feel even more that the Joan of Arc in front of him was very abnormal.

However, what's the use of judging that the Joan of Arc in front of me is abnormal?It's hard to resist her with my own strength, and my current clothes will be stripped off immediately, oh...

Wang Chuan stopped his crazy thoughts, because Joan of Arc had already started riding on him, trying to tear off the armor on him.

However, this Joan of Arc seemed as if the armor was not put on by herself. After trying to find a way to remove the armor to no avail, she began to pull violently along the joints of the armor, like a beast trying to untie the restrictions on her body. .

It seemed that she was on fire. Wang Chuan watched in shock as Joan tore off his armor, and impatiently tore off his underwear. Immediately, her delicate body was revealed in the air.

Then, Joan's eyes slowly fixed on Wang Chuan, and desire began to ferment.

Her body twisted uneasily, rubbing against Wang Chuan impetuously. This kind of Joan of Arc didn't look like a woman in love, but more like a beast trying to mate.

"Jeanne, don't make such a fuss!"

During this period, Wang Chuan has been struggling, trying to calm Joan of Arc on his body or get himself out, but Wang Chuan has not been able to successfully get rid of this strange Joan of Arc on his body.

Slowly, Wang Chuan got a feeling, after all, he was not the kind of Liu Xiahui who was as immobile as a mountain, but a vigorous and principled man.

Sensing that something was wrong, Wang Chuan tried to wake up this strange Joan sharply, but it was useless, Joan inserted her tongue into his mouth instead.

"woo woo woo woo!"

This kind of Wang Chuan's mouth was blocked by Joan of Arc, unable to make a sound, and he clearly felt Joan's restless hand swimming towards him, walking, trying to hold an indescribable object.

"Nari, walk, dirty!!"