In love with the Zerg Queen (gl)

Keep in mind our website and wish you all a happy reading!Don't forget to spread the word.

This time it was two strong nuns who took her down. The nuns ignored her crying and dragged her back to her room.

Wang Xun looked over and comforted the girl: "Your sister was spoiled by her family when she was a child, but her temperament is good. After a few days, she will figure it out, and she will like you as an older sister."

The girl nodded, humming.

Afterwards, the family dinner was enjoyable.

Everyone in the family came forward to congratulate Wang Xun on finding his own daughter. The girl was eating fresh meals, seemingly very excited but at a loss.

What is Ah Heng thinking?

She recalled the shrill voice of the girl who had just been pulled down.

In the Kong Zen sect, the young girl panted coquettishly, calling out to her good brother not to, she was so mature and charming, not like a thirteen or fourteen year old child.

Ah Heng lowered his head, and stuffed the tasteless food in his bowl into his mouth, and the corner of his mouth gently outlined a warm arc.

interesting.

This day, Ah Heng was arranged to live in a large courtyard. As the aunt, Liu was kind to her on the surface, and decorated her room brand-new and beautifully, and even ordered the servants to rush to make some beautiful ones. I gave her the clothes, and then sent her a big maid, two second-class maids, and four sweeping servants. You know, this kind of formation is only available to the wife who is the first wife of the husband's family. For a young girl, it is already extremely out of line.

At night, lying in the place she hadn't seen for a long time, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar environment around her, she stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth lightly. The face that looked ordinary or even unpleasant was now full of joy.

She slowly closed her eyes.

Then, she who hadn't dreamed for many days and nights dreamed again.

The dream is a cloudy gray.

[Aheng...] From the depths of the dense fog, a woman's mournful voice came faintly.

All around her was a dark blue haze so thick that it was about to turn into substance. She knew it was just a dream, but she didn't want to wake up.

[Ah Heng...] The woman's voice gradually pulled into the distance.

She stood alone in the smog, her fingers clenched tightly, and the joints between her knuckles began to turn white.

She dared not look back.

[Aheng~] The woman's affectionate voice appeared in her ears, and then, s-hi's ice-cold body rubbed along her back and slowly moved to the lumbosacral position, lingering.

[Aheng~] The woman's affectionate voice appeared in her ears, and then, s-hi's ice-cold body rubbed along her back and slowly moved to the lumbosacral position, lingering.

Somehow, she seemed to feel that the woman was staring at her expressionlessly, like a sculpture in an ancient European castle, finely carved and lifeless, but the woman's fingers were surprisingly hot, those hands Slowly moving up along the skin of the armpit, the sweet breath of the woman is in the ear, the woman sticks out her slippery tongue, and slowly licks into her ear hole.

It was clearly a movement with the sexiness, but it was done by a woman with the sanctity of a sacrifice. The moment her fingers grabbed her chest, she raised her hand, her fingers clenched into a fist, and the silk thread stretched out.

that sound.

The sound of silk thread piercing the human body.

She has listened to it tens of thousands of times, or a thousand or eight hundred times, but this time the sound still makes her feel uncomfortable and depressed.

As if the heart was picked up and thrown out of the chest, the whole person became a hollow person.

【Aheng...】The woman's voice was like weeping and complaining.

From the corner of her eyes, a pale finger gently held her bleeding finger, scarlet blood trickled down from the upper silk thread, swirling around the hilt of the sword, she clearly saw the The laceration on the hand tiger's mouth, her silk thread now has the power to destroy everything, tearing the chest of the woman behind her, but from the wound torn by the thread, she did not see the bright red blood. Inside is a thin brown Black barbs, those barbs wriggled and stretched like living creatures in the small gap.

There was sweat streaming down her forehead, but her heart was filled with excitement, it really...it was her.

[You are still as ruthless and ruthless to me as before...] The woman's fingers slowly lowered, the woman's powerless head rested on her shoulders, and her thin long hair gently brushed against her cheeks .

She remembered the woman's hair. The woman had long, thick, dark hair. For a while, she complained to the woman that her hair was not half as thick as hers when pinched. The woman just smiled and said nothing.

She pushed the woman behind her blankly.

Obviously he should have died at that time.

But she didn't die, she stood up among the corpses all over the place, and she survived. In ancient times when the medical level was so backward, she escaped death, survived the torture of the water in the pool of demons, and became a It's like she doesn't know herself.

But in fact, she has long forgotten the meaning of life.

After the woman died.

There were many scars on her body, but such a serious penetrating wound didn't make her feel any pain. Even in the deepest nightmare, she never despaired, only dreaming of this woman.

The kind of despair that made her lose the courage to even look back, she was so eager to dream of her again, but when she dreamed again, her heart was full of despair.

[Sister Jieling,] She said seriously in her dream, 【I love you, I love you very much, but I'm sorry for you. 】

Her words didn't sound very sincere, but her expression was very serious, and she turned into this inhuman and ghostly appearance. She was actually tired of living, but she couldn't die.

Living is her punishment, and she deserves to live like this.

A smile crept up her cheeks gradually.

She turned around and looked directly at the woman behind her.

The woman behind her is a familiar face.

But those eyes that are close at hand have turned azure, with a faint brilliance flowing. There are familiar armor spikes on her body, and her hands are also covered with strange carapaces. Countless tentacles extend from her back. Kai opened his arms and opened his arms: [You love me, then make it out for me to see. 】

She suddenly remembered that she had seen such a scene in her dream when she was a child.

A woman with countless tentacles behind her is standing by a river, holding a lotus lantern with both hands, and putting the lotus lantern into the water.

At this moment, she suddenly understood the woman's wish at that time.

Hope to find my place.

Now, the woman is standing in front of her.

Ah Heng's fingers moved slightly, and the silk thread retracted from Jieling's squirming gap. She raised her hand and put it around Jieling's strong waist. Although she was a lot taller, she was still a little short in front of Jieling. Half the head, she said: [Okay. 】

After finishing the words, she kissed the long-familiar lips with a little blood color without hesitation.