Allure Summoner

Xiao Bing stretched out his fingers to pick his ears, and said with a light smile, "It's really exciting!"

Seeing his flickering eyes, He Lianling shuddered inexplicably. What will be waiting for her next?

"Small soldiers, sticks!"

Little Beast found a small long stick similar to a rolling pin from its small warehouse and handed it to Xiao Bingbing.

He Lianling couldn't help but clamped her legs tightly, her face was as pale as paper.

Xiao Bing glanced at her, held up the wooden stick and asked, "Little Beast, do you think you should use this end to deal with her or the other end?"

The top of the stick is obviously much thicker than the bottom.

He Lianling's legs clamped tighter: "Don't, don't..."

No matter how strong she was, she couldn't help but her eyes turned red and tears flowed down when she thought of the horror she would suffer next.

The little beast bit its little paw, its eyes flickered for a moment and said: "Of course it's the thick one, she should like it!"

Xiaobing immediately held up the wooden stick and gestured in front of her, and smiled "hehe": "Come on, shout louder, I can't hear you!"

"No!"

As soon as He Lianling yelled the first two words, the soldier waved the wooden stick in his hand and slapped her ass hard.

The sharp pain made her scream.

"If you say no, don't you? Shout out louder!"

Xiao Bing increased his strength as he spoke, if he was disturbed halfway through his growth, he would never be able to regain his physical body for the rest of his life.

If it weren't for his cleverness, he might not be able to stand here now, and the damned woman would dare to pretend to be the cute little Xi'er.

His strength increased a bit, He Lianling naturally yelled a bit louder, she was a little thankful in her heart, fortunately the little soldier just came to spank her ass with the wooden stick, not poke...

"What are you thinking? What are you thinking? Xiaobing is not as dirty as you think!"

She wanted to gather her spiritual power, but found that she couldn't help herself. In this area, the little soldiers were the absolute kings.

And the little beast on the side was busy dubbing and applauding to cheer up Xiaobing: "Papa papa, the bitch who beat me screamed; papapa..."

Under the ravages of the wooden stick, blood oozed out of He Lianling's upturned and round buttocks in an instant, sticking to her obscene pants, and one could vaguely see the scene of flesh and blood flying inside.

After taking nearly a hundred shots in a row, Xiao Bing handed the wooden stick to the happy little Beast beast out of breath: "Little Beast Beast, it's your turn to enjoy your hands. Beat a ball of extremely elastic cotton until it has no elasticity. The taste is really good!"

The little beast took the stick and circled around He Lianling, as if looking for a place to attack, then the wooden stick hit Helian Ling's swollen chest and poked it...

"Xiao Bingbing, how about fighting here?"

"Oh my god, why didn't I think of this place? The rippling arc must be more beautiful than before, and the cry must be worse than before!" Xiao Bing smiled innocently, but there was a devilish look in his eyes: "Cute little beast, save one for the cute little soldier!"

There was blood on the corner of He Lianling's mouth, and his face was ashen ashes at this moment.

She felt so regretful that she would have destroyed the ritual of the undead if she knew it earlier, so that it would never be able to recover her body.

If he couldn't use such a perverted ability if he couldn't recover his physical body, then she wouldn't suffer from this inhuman torture.

Now, only Jun Qianxi can stop these two little devils.