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"Woooooo..." Ji Meifei cried miserably with her head buried in the pillow, and her body would twitch from time to time as she cried.

Zhao Ziyan lay on the bed, crossed his calves triumphantly, and touched Ji Meifei's buttocks, "Don't cry anymore, or I'll kill you"

Ji Meifei didn't take Zhao Ziyan's threat seriously at all. Not only did she not stop crying, but she cried even louder and resentfully, like a girl whose body was forcibly broken before she left the court.

"Don't cry, it's not the big girl of Huang Hua, don't let people see the joke"

Zhao Ziyan was annoyed by Ji Meifei's crying, grabbed Ji Meifei's arm, and dragged him into his arms. The magic hand was walking on Ji Meifei's body. Ji Meifei's uncooled body followed Zhao Ziyan's touch gradually warmed up again.

"Don't touch me... woo woo... You ruined my innocence, what else do you want, my body has been ruined by you over and over again, devil, devil" Ji Meifei cried out of breath Yes, his face was buried in Zhao Ziyan's arms, and his voice was intermittent.

"I'm a devil, and I'm here to ruin your body." Zhao Ziyan said evilly, holding Ji Meifei's face in his hands, and pressed his lips on it. Ji Meifei's red lips were very plump, and the kiss was extraordinarily beautiful.

Ji Meifei resisted for a while, then gave up, and closed her eyes to welcome Zhao Ziyan's kiss. No matter how forcefully she refused, she was forced to meet Zhao Ziyan's enthusiasm in the end. If she was raped, she might as well follow her.

After the red lips touched the red lips, the action immediately became intense, and finally kissed together desperately, the body movements continued, the two hugged tightly, and the gap between the bodies became smaller and smaller...

After some passionate kissing and mutual stroking, Ji Meifei's body began to soften, her face became hot, and her mouth let out dreamlike groans...

A desire that had been suppressed for several days was stimulated by Zhao Ziyan's skillful teasing, and Ji Meifei's whole body completely surrendered to Zhao Ziyan...

After the passion was over, Ji Meifei hid away from Zhao Ziyan like a wounded little beast, and her tears wet the pillow like beads with a broken string, but she didn't dare to cry anymore, for fear that Zhao Ziyan would behave like a beast again. Dafa wants her again, Ji Meifei feels that what she has endured today is more than what she has endured in her entire life, and her body is about to collapse due to Zhao Ziyan.

Seeing Ji Meifei's half-dead look just now, Zhao Ziyan sarcastically said, "I won't recognize anyone when I get out of bed. Mrs. Ximen was really enthusiastic just now, and Ziyan can't stand her anymore."

After saying that, Zhao Ziyan immediately regretted it. Was it too mean to speak of a woman like this? He clearly knew that Ji Meifei's desire was suppressed for a long time, so she couldn't bear her own teasing, and she was not naturally flirtatious.

Zhao Ziyan looked at the ground of the stone room in a daze, but was awakened by the fluctuation of the real energy around him. When he saw Ji Meifei's hand gathering the real yuan was about to slap her forehead, Zhao Ziyan immediately threw Ji Meifei down , shook the true essence in her hand, and said angrily

"Ji Meifei, you are stupid! Do you know that the palm just now can definitely kill you, Ji Meifei, you are mine, who allowed you to commit suicide?"

Being crushed under Zhao Ziyan again, Ji Meifei's eyes were full of despair, the empty eyes were like a lifeless doll.

"You can stop me for a while, and you can stop me for a lifetime. My body is not clean. I don't have the face to see my husband. It's better to die completely." Ji Meifei's voice was very low. If she didn't pay attention, I'm afraid they will be ignored.

"You..." Zhao Ziyan was at a loss for words. She really couldn't stop Ji Meifei from committing suicide. She still had a lot of things to do, so it was impossible to follow her anytime, anywhere.

In order to dispel Ji Meifei's idea of ​​committing suicide, Zhao Ziyan had no choice but to persuade him: "Don't you still want to kill me to avenge your son? If you die, who will avenge your son's revenge?"

Ji Meifei did hesitate for a second, but she thought that she was raped and raped by her to avenge Ximen Wuji. With her thoughts in her mind, she began to cry in despair again, crying so sadly, it made people feel distressed when they heard it .

"Okay, ma'am, don't cry, I allow you to find someone to help you kill me, don't cry, okay?" Zhao Ziyan patted Ji Meifei's back lightly with the palm of his hand, his voice was soft, and there was no more time at the beginning. strong.

Zhao Ziyan scolded in his heart what kind of thing this was, originally it was just a momentary lust, but when he saw Ji Meifei's beauty and full of charm, he started shouting and killing him, he didn't look like a good person, even if he touched it, There is no need to be responsible, and it ended up in such a trouble.

Zhao Ziyan has nothing to do with crying women in her life. If she has a strong personality, she has countless ways to toss about it, but when she meets a crying woman, Zhao Ziyan has no idea at all.

"I'm ashamed to go back." Ji Meifei covered her face with her hands, her tone full of sadness and pain.

"No one will know. You are still the First Lady of the Xuanxi Dynasty. Nothing happened to me and you. You didn't find me. You just lost your way, so you didn't go back all day and night. No one will know." Zhao Ziyan Earnestly and kindly lure the way.

"But..." Ji Meifei still hesitated, but there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

She could have imagined that she and Zhao Ziyan would toss and roll on the bed all day and night, and finally buried her head in the pillow in frustration, and said in a self-defeating way, "I can fool others, but I can't fool myself. I'm a slut. I was raped by the devil. Fever and fever, and shamelessly hoarse, I am a bitch, woo woo woo..."

Why are you crying again?Zhao Ziyan hugged Ji Meifei at a loss. She admitted that Ji Meifei's body was beautiful, otherwise she would not have wanted her again and again, but now she has no desire for Ji Meifei at all, and just wants to hold her in her arms. The woman was so coaxed that she no longer continued to cry.

"Don't cry, it's the devil who tempted you, it's not your fault, madam, don't cry, it's the devil's fault" Zhao Ziyan was helpless, how could she meet such a superb woman.

"Alas!" Ji Meifei sighed softly, pushed away Zhao Ziyan's body, got up and put on the scattered clothes.

The thing has already happened. If Zhao Ziyan forced it at the beginning, then she voluntarily did it later. What she cried was not that she lost her body, but that she couldn't stand the temptation and was indulging in the happiness Zhao Ziyan gave her. She is willing to admit that she is a slut, but the fact is that she has been conquered by others.

There were many orgasms under her, not only forgot that she had hurt her son, but also forgot that she was not her husband, only knew that she was obsessed with desire and could not extricate herself, and even the killing intent could not be gathered.

Ji Meifei staggered out of the secret room, took a deep look at the woman lying on the stone bed, and flew away without looking back. The absurd things that happened this day and night were her nightmare. The nightmare, I am afraid that one day it will develop into her inner demon.

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"Shhh, I'm finally leaving." Zhao Ziyan wiped the sweat from her forehead. She would rather fight with the Martial God than listen to a woman cry. It's exhausting.

"Let's continue walking in! The further you go in, the higher the martial artist's cultivation base. Let's see if we can pick up a few more injured god-level masters. Zhao Wuyan should also be in the depths of the treasure house. Go as soon as possible to get the benefits More and more." Zhao Ziyan also put on the clothes that had been taken off one by one, thinking of Ji Meifei's soft and plump figure, Zhao Ziyan couldn't help but feel a wave of excitement in his heart, if he could continue his passion with Mrs. Ximen in the future, it would be wonderful.

Here Zhao Ziyan is still fantasizing about renewing his passion with Ji Meifei, but on the other hand, Ji Meifei regards Zhao Ziyan as a demon and vows to get rid of him.

"Wuji, when you meet a woman who hurt you, don't act rashly again. Her cultivation base is too high, and she is no match for your mother. If you meet her by accident, you should crush the jade pendant and let my mother deal with her." Ji Meifei She walked into Ximen Wuji's room with her limp body, and saw that most of Ximen Wuji's body was burned by the fire. She was so distressed that she had only one son, Ximen Wuji. Kill her too.

"What, she's a woman? No wonder, she looks so good-looking, hee hee" Ximen Wuji shuddered, remembering many details that he had overlooked, that delicate and beautiful face, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a man, it was his preconceived idea Seeing that she was wearing a man's robe, he mistook her for a man. Thinking of her chic gestures, Ximen Wuji was a little crazy for a while.

"Mother, do you know her?" Ximen Wuji woke up from his dementia, grabbed Ji Meifei's clothes, and asked anxiously.

"Oh! How could mother know her, Wuji takes good care of her wounds." Ji Meifei sighed, seeing Ximen Wuji's shining eyes, said helplessly.

"I don't know! Mother, do you think I can see her again in the future?" Ximen Wuji said dejectedly, thinking that her cultivation base was so high that even mother was no match for her, let alone him, Ximen Wuji felt very sad. frustrated.

"Wuji, practice hard. When your cultivation reaches a high level, you will see her again sooner or later. Mother is a little tired." No matter how you look at Ji Meifei's back, she seems to be running away.

Hearing that Ximen Wuji kept inquiring about that demon, and he was in a trance from time to time, Ji Meifei suddenly thought of a terrible possibility that her son had a crush on that demon...

Ji Meifei threw her body heavily on the soft bed. In order to take care of Ximen Wuji and prevent him from getting into trouble everywhere, she didn't follow her husband to go deeper. If she knew that she would be defiled by others, she would rather beat Ximen Wuji ruthlessly. Locked up in the ancestral land, he would not be taken to the devil world by a moment of soft-heartedness.

"Ma'am, the water is ready"

"You go down!"

The robes on her body were taken off one by one, revealing delicate and fair skin. Looking at the red marks on her body, Ji Meifei turned her face away in embarrassment. It was the trace left after love, and it was also the trace left by Zhao Ziyan. Defiled evidence.

Holding the bathtub, Ji Meifei stepped into the water cautiously. The weakness of her body prevented her from making big movements, so she had to take her time.

The author has something to say: the more I write, the more I find that the text is very obscene. When I first set it, the style of writing was obviously fresh!How come there is a development in the direction of heavy taste now? It must be that my writing posture is wrong. . . .