I flipped it over and said, the next second, under Zhao Yang's nose, Miss Tianmo's dark pupils changed to sky blue.

"......Is it good-looking, huh? My little wolf dog?"

The above sentence was said in a strong voice of the royal sister, as if the Moonlight Goddess traveled through time and space, Miss Demon gazes at Zhao Yang.

"Uh... Is Kate flat-breasted?"

On the sofa, Zhao Yang blinked as he looked at the woman lying on his legs.

"Flat chest?"

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, the Demon Miss Kate-like looked at the naked content in her shirt. Later, her face became a little stiff: "Maybe she hadn't developed yet when I changed..."

"Not developed? No, can you still intercept other people's time period when your demons transform?"

"Of course! Otherwise, why do you think the demon can seduce people to recall the past in their hearts? Isn't it going to change exactly the same as what they think in their hearts?"

"Uh...I thought it was just a face-pinching."

"Press your face? Hahaha, it's not that simple. If you just pinch your face, the monk will not be blind. If you think it's like you, you will be fooled at will?"

"It's been."

Seeing Miss Tianmo's eyes twitching, Zhao Yang suddenly sat up and pulled her into his arms.

Hold on.

Turn your hands forward.

He lowered his head and leaned into Miss Tianmo's ear. His breath touched Miss Tianmo's pores that were obviously much thicker than before.

"My goddess, I think, you need a strong man to conquer you tonight..."

Miss Tianmo's body was a little hot.

It's a bit stiff, too.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but after Zhao Yang finished speaking, he felt his thighs were wet...

And then...

The lights in the room turned black and a wet lips suddenly blocked Zhao Yang's mouth.

"Woo...woo..."

"No...don't...you've chewed in the wrong place..."

“There…not there…”

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the night, the breath of men and the screams of women, back and forth.

......

......

The two of them struggled for a while, until Zhao Yang released the torrent from his body on Miss Tianmo, and he could easily turn it off her.

After resting for a minute, Zhao Yang, who lit a cigarette, turned around and smiled, "How do you feel?"

"pain!"

In the quilt, Miss Tianmo, who had turned back to Shen Bing, gave him a blank look.

"Puff, do you want to tell me that Kate was still a virgin when he was playing The Legend of the Night?"

"I'm still OK?"

".....The demon also has the concept of virginity?"

"What about that?"

"To be honest, you're just a bunch of soul bodies, okay?"

"You mean, you just came to a cloud of air?"

When she said this, Miss Tianmo crawled onto Zhao Yang again, aimed at the position and sat down in Zhao Yang's slightly surprised expression.

"Hiss...didn't you say it hurts? Why are you still here?"

"Well...you believe me if I say you? Well..."

"Ha...woman!"

"Ha...how do you know I'm a woman?"

“……”

Zhao Yang's expression was originally happy and froze for a moment.

The Demon Miss, who felt the changes in her body, couldn't help laughing out loud after being stunned.

She smiled for a while until the two of them finished again, she lay down in Zhao Yang's ear and asked in a low voice:

"Hey, Lord Jianxian, why did you suddenly remember this? I thought you were thinking about this after your coldness was about to prove the truth."

"Authentic spirit?"

He raised his hand and touched Miss Tianmo's hair by the way. Zhao Yang was a little distracted.

By the way, he actually didn't know what he was thinking.

But suddenly, I felt that she was very attractive.

Then, she was still seducing herself.

Then... Zhao Yang turned into a wolf...

Why is your concentration so poor?

Is it...a robbery?

After thinking for a while, Zhao Yang suddenly chuckled.

Heavenly Tribulation?

Human disaster?

The inner demon disaster?

The Demon Tribulation?

This one in front of you is considered a demon disaster?

After all, I was obediently bombarded by a little demon.

Although she was a little incompetent... she didn't suck herself into dryness...

After thinking it through, Zhao Yang had no regrets.

In fact, from the bottom of my heart, Zhao Yang knew what the word "力" meant.

Similarly, Zhao Yang did not have any fear in his heart.

No matter how strong a disaster is, it has to be carried out through human hands.

Apart from the most illusory catastrophe of the inner demon, this catastrophe of the Yuanshen is really nothing to Zhao Yang.

Once you figure it out, you won’t think about it anymore.

Since the disaster has arrived, let's get into it.

By the way, you can also take a look at what tricks can this disaster of enlightenment be played!

With this thought in his heart, Zhao Yang glanced up and down at the Demon Miss who was still lying on him, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

When he saw Miss Tianmo who had just finished exercising her body, he subconsciously stretched out his arm and held her in front of her fierceness: "What do you... want to do?"

"I want you to call Baba..."

"Ah! Alas! Why are you doing slapping my butt?"

"Turn around!"

"Hey! Zhao Yang! Don't..."

Slap sex...

"Zhao Yang, I hate you!!"

Slap sex...

"Zhao..."

"Called by Baba!"

"You...you pervert!!!"

"Call it quickly..."

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To be continued...