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Urban Massage Therapist - Chapter 410

Published at 13th of April 2022 06:28:46 AM


Chapter 410

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Chen XINGRAN reached for a pair of plump and elastic jade peaks of the witch warrior and took a breath. Although it was the second time that he had played with the beautiful young lady's jade peaks, the feeling of smoothness, elasticity and warmth from them still made Chen XINGRAN love them.

After finding the grapes at the top of the witch warrior's mountain, Chen XINGRAN said with an evil smile: "your grapes can harden under such circumstances. Do you feel excited? Do you feel comfortable? "

The witch warrior felt that Chen XINGRAN's hands were playing on his skin, and he had goose bumps on his body. But it was strange that the witch warrior felt a happy feeling at the same time, rising from his chest. Under the stimulation of that feeling, the witch warrior's breathing became heavy.

The witch warrior wanted to twist his body and shake off Chen XINGRAN's hand, which was walking on his plump and elastic chest. Unfortunately, he couldn't move. He said in a panic: "Yi'er, you can't do this. It's not worthy of being a descendant of the Zhao family."

Hearing the words of the witch warrior, Chen XINGRAN gave a faint grin again. A hand that was pinching the grape on the top of the mountain also pinched it heavily. He pinched it hard on the grape on the top of the witch warrior's mountain, and it was heavier than before.

At the beginning, the witch warrior gritted his teeth and insisted on it, but with the more and more obvious tingling feeling coming from it, the witch warrior finally cried out and said, "Oh, please, don't, don't pinch. It hurts. It really hurts. I, I can't stand it."

Although the witch warrior's mouth is painful and can't stand it, the grapes on the top of her mountain are slowly growing up. At the moment, the witch warrior can even feel that the water is flowing out of her plump and plump mouth in the peach land.

The witch warrior felt that after Chen XINGRAN's hand was pinched heavily, the strength that she seemed to squeeze her grapes out of water made her almost breathless. But as soon as Chen XINGRAN's hand was loosened, the feeling that the grapes were suddenly relaxed and even empty made her feel a burst of emptiness.

Under the stimulation of the double sky of ice and fire, two red clouds appear on the beautiful face of the wizard warrior, which makes the wizard warrior more charming.

"I can't stand it. I can't stand it. How can you blush? I can't stand it. I can't stand the expression of enjoyment on your face. The harder you work, the more comfortable you will be. Isn't it?" he said

Chen XINGRAN became extremely evil at the moment, holding a pair of plump and elastic grapes on the top of Yufeng with his hands.

Smelling the fragrance from the witch warrior's body, and looking at the beautiful face of the witch warrior's hair, with a trace of pain and a trace of enjoyment, Chen XINGRAN became more excited. A certain part of his body also held up a high piece in his pants, and even became a little swollen and painful.

When the witch soldier heard that Chen XINGRAN wanted to tell him how he felt about playing with the grapes on the top of Yufeng, his pretty face turned red instantly, and he clenched his teeth and didn't say a word. But the feeling from there was stronger than that. The witch soldier knew that if Chen XINGRAN was really allowed to go on like this, maybe Chen XINGRAN would really crush his grapes.

The witch soldier looked at Chen XINGRAN, her watery eyes showed a trace of pain, and with a trace of excitement, said: "yes, yes, you, the more you pinch, the more comfortable I am. Ah, you, you don't, don't pinch any more. I, I can't stand it. Really, please, let me go."

Seeing that the witch warrior finally put down her cold airs under her own devastation and catered to herself there, Chen XINGRAN couldn't help laughing and finally let go of the grapes on the top of the witch warrior's mountain.

At that moment, the witch warrior felt a loose body, but at the same time, a huge sense of loss hit her nerves, which made the charming witch warrior wriggle his body, at the same time, he even made a soft voice: "ah, No."

The blood lotus enchantress listens to the voice, for a moment, she can't help blushing. She didn't expect that Chen XINGRAN was holding the body of the witch warrior, and the witch warrior even felt a little stimulation from the pain, which made the beautiful young woman feel a little unthinkable, and her heart became as uncomfortable as a cat scratch.

At this time, Xuelian couldn't help thinking that if Chen XINGRAN also grasped her grapes like this, would she react like a witch warrior? Thinking of this, Xuelian's heart thumped. She could clearly feel that her coat was tightly wrapped under the plump and elastic Yufeng at this moment, It's also getting a little higher.

When Chen XINGRAN heard the whispering voice of the wizard warrior, his bad smile became more obvious. He let go of the wizard warrior's grape hand and gently stroked the wizard warrior's plump and elastic jade peaks.

The witch warrior is very afraid. If Chen XINGRAN treats herself rudely, although that kind of rudeness also brings her a little happiness, the result will kill her. As a witch warrior, she can't lose her virginity. Once she loses her virginity, it will be gone.

"Please don't, don't pinch me, please don't pinch me."

The witch soldier said softly, thinking that she was going to die soon, the beautiful star eyes showed a look of despair, and tears, just like the broken pearl, fell from her pretty face.

Chen XINGRAN saw that his just rude behavior had completely broken the pride of the beautiful witch warrior. He couldn't help but smile in his heart. Suddenly, he gently shook two plump and elastic Yufeng of the witch warrior with his hand.

When she saw the tears in her pretty face, Chen XINGRAN's heart was awe inspiring. His confused heart suddenly woke up, and his face changed greatly. When did he become so evil?

"Husband, this is the release of evil nature. I didn't expect that you would be able to get out of the evil quickly. It's really surprising to Youya." The elegant and joyful voice in Chen XINGRAN's heart!

Chen XINGRAN has a bitter smile. He knows that if Youya doesn't remind himself, he will let himself out of the evil mentality. Only in this way can he control the evil mentality, which is also a kind of temper.

Looking at the witch warrior, he reached out to wipe her tears and said softly, "what's your last word? Please speak quickly."

"Can you spare me? As long as you let me go, I'll tell you an amazing secret. " The witch soldier pleaded that there was no family concept any more. The Zhao family had let her practice witchcraft, which had destroyed her. In the lonely night, I also wanted to have a man to sleep with me, but it was just a dream.

The witch warrior is more terrifying than the sycophant. His heart is full of endless desire, but he can't do anything with the man. Otherwise, the price he will pay will be his life, and it will vanish.

As soon as the wizard soldiers appear, they are a pair. They are inseparable. They also know that practicing this kind of witchcraft is a kind of marriage mentality. Once a man is given the virginity, they will cultivate a mysterious and special function, which will give the man who takes the virginity.

And this kind of special function is useless. They can't use it. The witchcraft they practice just stimulates this kind of function.

No one knows what this function is, but some people in the Zhao family know it, but why do these people know it? Naturally, they are the witch killers who have taken their virgins.

The reason why Zhao Ming wants Zhao Yi to take their virginity is to graft this mysterious function onto Zhao Yi's body, and then give it to Xuelian to absorb it. He absorbs it again, so as to avoid the terrible curse of death of the witch warrior.

"Can I let you go? You know in your heart that if I let you go, will the old thief Zhao Ming let me go?" Chen XINGRAN said with a bitter smile.

"Do you know the purpose of Zhao Ming?" The witch soldier asked in surprise.

"I don't know, but I feel that Zhao Ming will kill me. Even if he is a grandson, he won't be soft hearted." Chen XINGRAN said.

"Ah! We witches die in the hands of our own people. Yi'er, you are a good child. I will never cast the blood curse. I wish you the death of witches Seeing Chen XINGRAN, the witch soldier sighed.

Chen XINGRAN had a bitter smile in his heart. He almost thought that the witch warrior was a very kind woman. At the moment, she was really kind, but she was still the most evil and vicious woman. She was here watching how many innocent children were harmed by the Zhao family. If they had a little conscience, they would not have seen it.

Chen XINGRAN thought of the Sorcerer's evil, no longer hesitated, stretched out his tongue, and began to lick the Sorcerer's ear. The itchy feeling made the sorcerer sing softly. Now she let go of it completely.

Thinking that Zhao Yi is more miserable than himself, Zhao Yi is forced to feel helpless at the moment. He deeply understands that Zhao Ming's evil heart is Zhao Yizhong's blood curse, and then he can get the mysterious function inspired by the witch warrior without danger.

The blood lotus sorcerer is standing beside her. The answer between Chen XINGRAN and the sorcerer clearly falls into her ears. Looking at the intimate relationship between them, Chen XINGRAN's hand reaches out to the Sorcerer's plump and elastic chest and keeps touching, while his tongue keeps licking the Sorcerer's small earlobe.

The breath of the blood lotus demon Ji also became a little unnatural, a pair of jade retreats that originally separated slightly, up to now, also tightly closed together.




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