The third world does not cross the demon

Young Master Lian Yue bit the tip of his tongue hard, forcing himself to maintain a little rationality, so as not to let the fire in his body spread wantonly.

The iron door of the secret room was opened from the outside after hearing the order of the Seventh Prince, and a ray of bright sunlight just shone on the unparalleled face of Young Master Lian Yue.

At this moment, his face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, his lips were slightly parted, and a few messy black hairs hung down on his chest, giving him an air of coquettishness.

Seeing this, the Seventh Prince was so shocked that he almost popped his eyeballs out, and stuck them on Young Master Lian Yue's extremely handsome lips...

Although the Seventh Prince's foundation has been broken, his heart has not changed. Seeing the appearance of Young Master Lian Yue at this time, he can't wait to press a usable tool quickly and taste the wonderful taste of Young Master Lian Yue.

However, a rough sound of greetings interrupted all the good spirits of the Seventh Prince.

"Meet the lord!" The twelve strong men knelt on one knee in front of the seventh lord, clasped their fists together and said.

At this moment, the Seventh Prince was so depressed that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. He had to move his gaze away from Mr. Lian Yue's delicate and charming face, and fell on the faces of these twelve strong men in disgust. He waved his hands and said, "It's done! It's done! Get up and work!"

"Yes! My lord!" After hearing this, the twelve strong men stood up in unison, showing their muscular chest muscles.

In an instant, the narrow secret room dungeon became overcrowded. It was cold and humid here, but under the heavy breathing of these twelve strong men, it became extremely hot and stuffy.

The Seventh Prince wiped his sweat with his brocade sleeve, looking at the strong physique of these strong men, he suddenly felt the pleasure of revenge.

"Give it to me! Fuck it to death!" The Seventh Prince rubbed his hands, gnashing his teeth.

"Yes!" The twelve strong men responded loudly after hearing the order.

In fact, after they saw Mr. Lian Yue's picturesque and peerless face as soon as they entered the door, they couldn't hold back their strong desire to conquer. After hearing the order, they couldn't wait to rush towards Mr. Lian Yue...

"Get out! Get out of here!" Young Master Lian Yue bit his tongue out of blood because of too much force, and a trace of scarlet blood flowed down the corner of his fair mouth, adding a touch of wonder desire to possess.

"Hey hey hey!" The Seventh Prince showed an extremely sinister smile, and said with a sneer, "Since I can't do it myself! Finding someone to do it for you today is not in vain for my love for you in the past!"

Young Master Lian Yue only felt that his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness became more and more blurred. Apart from the burning heat of his body, his reason became weaker and weaker...

Young Master Lian Yue heard the ear-piercing sound of brocade being torn apart in a blur of consciousness, and the scorching heat of his body was gradually exposed in the air...

Oops!This voice, could it be...

Young Master Lian Yue gritted his teeth and cursed vaguely: "Get out! Get out! Don't touch me!"

However, his voice at this moment sounded like a melodious voice to the ears of the twelve strong men, and his voice was like a charm...

Even Young Master Yue himself can't imagine how beautiful he is in the eyes of these hungry and strong men at this moment!

The scene at this time was very much like a hungry wolf with twelve eyes glowing fiercely, besieging a shivering lamb.

The worst thing is, Young Master Lian Yue felt a dozen hands touching his body constantly in his dim eyesight. He wanted to call for help, but he felt that he had lost the ability to open his mouth...