She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 232 Disgusting
Zhou Aiai stood up straight, looking at the twisted black mist figure beside her.

"She is not my sister, remember, I will help you."

Zhou Ling's body was unconscious, but she listened to everything she said.

Not sister?

I still know.

As Zhou Aiai spoke, she put her hands together in a bun, played with her nails, and raised the tails of her eyes slightly.

Leaning lazily against the side wall, a few strands of black hair hang down naturally.

The demon cultivator looked at the woman who had been moistened by him, his demonic energy was all over his body, and her fierce and vicious energy.
With one hand wrapped around Zhou Aiai's waist, she said in a hoarse voice:
"Of course, it won't hurt her body. Secondly, please forgive me for not agreeing."

Zhou Aiai glared at the man with sharp eyes when he heard the man backtracking.

The devil smiled and said, "Oh, you are already my woman, do you think I will agree to send you to Huarong's bed?"

The hands around Zhou Aiai's waist were kneaded vigorously, and then when she closed her eyes in disgust, her voice changed.

"Isn't this better? Ai Ai"

Zhou Ling, who was in a coma, almost had heart palpitations and could not bear it with the sound of a cool and watery forehead voice.

Listening to Jinlian's ridicule in the sea of ​​consciousness:

"Fuck me, this person turned out to be Fengming Jinchan who has fallen into a demon. I almost believed the ability of this illusion, hahahaha"

Zhou Ling didn't know what Fengming Jinchan was, she just wanted to stab this person to death.

Zhou Aiai opened her eyes and saw "Hua Rong" looking at her in a snow-white robe, with one arm around her waist.

Then in front of Zhou Ling, leaned over and kissed his neck
Zhou Ling's consciousness was suppressed in the sea of ​​consciousness, but the next scene almost made her vomit uncontrollably.

The action of Zhou Aiai being kissed by "Hua Rong" in front of Zhou Ling as if to fawn on her made her unstoppably excited!

She put her hands around the man and pressed her lips to it.

"Huarong, say you love me", Zhou Aiai murmured.

"Well, love you"

The man is not ashamed at all, he really played the role to perfection.

Xixisuo's skirt lifted up
With the slight bumps of the carriage, the two staged a lively erotic palace in front of Zhou Ling.

Zhou Aiai shouted Huarong Huarong over and over again
And the man with the magic cultivator found it even more exciting, and imitated Hua Rong's tone very similarly.

half an hour later

The shaking of the carriage stopped
Zhou Ling's disgusting spirit almost left her body and killed the two together!
Even Jin Lianhuo jumped and scolded in the sea of ​​consciousness:

"Hamaipi, this bastard can make brother Huarong so disgusting!"

Zhou Aiai folded up her skirt, snuggled into the arms of the phantom "Hua Rong", and hooked his hair.

"I'm not interested in becoming his woman or not. The second condition. Just ask Mr. Heilong to crush the spirit of Zhou Ling, who is entrusting the soul. My sister's body must be kept, and I want to take it back." Give it to Uncle, I don’t know if Uncle will be so angry that if he loses the head of the sect, he will have to fight with King Ling?”

As Zhou Aiai spoke, she stroked the face of Zhou Ling, who was breathing steadily and sleeping in a coma.

No wonder at the time I couldn't figure out why King Ling fell in love with his sister at first sight.
The devil kissed his woman, laughed loudly, and made all kinds of obscene gestures towards Zhou Aiai with Huarong's magnificent and delicate face.

"My woman is really vicious, but I like it."

Zhou Ling lay frozen all over, her heart pumping blood to her limbs.

She thinks she has never done anything sorry for Zhou Aiai.

In the beginning, I also made friends with her in order not to leak any flaws.

After getting along with each other, I found that although the original owner's sister is a little arrogant and aggressive, she is really a good sister who is generous and caring to her younger sister.

Just because of Huarong.
Zhou Ling's consciousness gradually dimmed.

Jin Lianhuo also felt this oppression, and Ha Maipi scolded non-stop.

　Gee.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)