The Secret of the Rich Women's Community

Chapter 922 The Holy One Is Dead
"Ah!" The others couldn't help sighing, it seems that our lord is going to destroy the flowers of the motherland again.

Inside, I was tightly pressed by the Holy Lord and was tied to the bed. I couldn't help sweating on my forehead. It looked like the mature woman in front of me liked to abuse, but after all, the woman's complexion was still the same. Her lips are red and her teeth are white, but judging from her continuous swallowing movements, her desire is definitely several times stronger than that of ordinary women.

"You don't need to tie it so tightly, right? I can't run!" I couldn't stand it anymore, the heat was constantly emitting from the body of this mature woman, so that she seemed to be sweating slightly.

"Don't you like stimulation?" The mature woman sage licked her red lips, and stared at me with two erotic eyes.

"Goo!" I couldn't help but also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the body of the mature woman in front of me is by no means well maintained.

"Little guy, do you feel it so soon?" The mature woman smiled slightly, her wriggling little butt could already feel the ups and downs, moving up and down.

"It's very emotional!" It seems that the coquettish and charming saint in front of him is absolutely a man with countless charms.

"Think about that?" The milf began to seduce me, and it seemed that the more she looked at me, the happier she felt.

"I..." I already felt that my mouth was so dry that it was hard for me to speak.

"It can't be done, it can't be done!" My face was flushed red, that way of teasing a man was too strong, I pressed him directly without saying a word...

"No way, Grandma Long seems to have been there for more than ten seconds. Should we send our stretcher in earlier?" The hands of the guys carrying the stretcher trembled a little.

"This guy is definitely an evildoer!" Grandma Long squinted one eye and stared straight at a small crack in the door. It was too weird. It was definitely beyond his appearance, and three of the seven or eight bedposts had cracked.

"Could it be... is it too tall?" Grandma Long couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Too high?" Several saints swallowed hard. It has been so many years that the Holy One has never enjoyed this kind of treatment. After being told by Grandma Long, everyone, including a few stretchers, still stood up. The guy who dropped his hand began to look around for a crack in the door to peek.

"Too strong, brat, how can you be so powerful?" Shengzun gasped desperately.

At this moment, the eyes of the few purer saints outside the door were already filled with terror. Looking at the constantly changing movements of the enchanting man inside, the huge impact force almost broke their young hearts. The timid ones couldn't help but pouted and glanced at each other, the meaning was naturally very clear, this man is so strong!
Grandmother Long, who had experienced countless changes and men, was a little impulsive at the moment. Now it is not that the man is not good, but the saint in front of me seems to be unable to resist my ever-changing movements and strength.

The holy venerable made a burst of sound, and his two hands became weak from the original grasping, and his physical strength had dropped countless.

"Too strong? I haven't really started yet, prepare for the next wave of powerful attacks!" I yelled hurriedly, and the Holy Lord's eyes widened suddenly. Before he could speak, he was dragged over again. The leg was already shaking slightly.

"How can you be so strong? Lan!" With the violent vibration of the gate, several innocent saints couldn't help but held hands with each other.

"Yes, it's scary!" Lan swallowed hard.

"What are you doing, dead woman, you scared me!" She suddenly slapped her loudly and hard at the moment when she was nervous at the moment.

"Lan, what do you think will happen if we are hit by this man like the Holy One?" Lan couldn't help but leaned closer to her ear and said.

"You, dead woman, do you miss a wild man because you are so tightly clamped underneath?" The one beat her hard again and pouted.

"Don't you want to? What are you hiding in the toilet every night?" Lan smiled and pinched the other party.

"You... are dead, dead!" The other party kicked again without saying a word.

"What are you arguing about, what are you arguing about, hurry up and get someone to prepare a stretcher!" Grandma Long slammed the ground hard, her expression changed and she hurriedly shouted.

"Stretcher? Grandma Long, does such a man need a stretcher?" Several saints were stunned.

"Bastard, it's not for that stinky man, but for our lord!" Grandma Long said excitedly.

"No way!" The saints couldn't help but focus on the crack of the door again, and they couldn't help being startled by the scene in front of them.

"Don't, don't!" The mature woman has become extremely exhausted.

"Quiet! Hurry up to see the Holy One, hurry up!" Although Grandma Long couldn't calm down, she still focused all her attention on the Holy Lord.

"It's not good, Grandma Long, hurry up and take a look!" Several saints didn't care about me and suddenly yelled loudly. Grandma Long seemed to have expected something, and when she turned around suddenly, she saw the saint with a pale face. At this moment, he was foaming straight at the mouth, and his whole body was trembling desperately.

"No, hurry up and call others, hurry up!" Grandma Long's heart was about to jump to her lips, she had never thought of the situation in front of her at this moment.

After only a few seconds, a girl in the middle trembled slightly and said, "Holy One... the Holy One seems to be dead!"

"What did you say? Nonsense..." Grandma Long dropped the crutch in her hand as if struck by lightning, and hurried to help the noble saint, but it's a pity that her heart really didn't beat right now, it's so weird, saint In fact, the ultimate purpose of Zun playing with men is to attract their yang energy to nourish his own yin body. The more expert the other party is, the stronger the yang energy he absorbs. This is also one of the purposes of capturing the four masters on Witch Island. But at this moment, it seems that all the yang energy has been sucked back by this guy.

"Catch this man and don't let him run away!" Grandma Long turned her head fiercely towards me, and several saints who were a little dazed stood up from the ground.

"Do you have the ability to come here?" I didn't have the slightest fear.

Several girls pushed each other instinctively, some of them frowned and covered their mouths, and the saliva in their throats kept swallowing. Although they were terrified in their hearts, Both eyes stared straight at me.

"Bastard, are you still the most loyal servants of the Holy One? You..." Before Grandma Long finished speaking, she heard a loud bang beside her, which exploded like a bomb, and the whole figure It was thrown out like a spring, the teeth fell out, and a big hole was immediately blasted on the buttocks.

(End of this chapter)