Chapter 223 Extra if line: Blackened Imprisonment (slightly h)

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    "You...what do you want to do?!" Jun Yan's eyes widened. She lowered her head with all her strength and saw Yan Kongliu holding the Lingtian Sword with its scabbard against the soft and tender entrance of her lower body.

    "Of course I'll give you the Lingtian Sword. Don't you want to?" Yan Kongliu grabbed the scabbard and gently rubbed the sensitive clitoris at the entrance of her vagina. The

    clitoris trembled slightly. She wanted to close her legs, but her limbs were tied to the four corners of the bed, and she was powerless to resist.

    "You...you let me go!"

    The man leaned over and admired the beautiful body of the girl. The red spot between her legs quietly oozed a trace of crystal honey under his play.

    "Can you still cum like this? You used such a lustful body to seduce me in the beginning..." Yan Kongliu stretched out his hand and pried open the two plump and tender clam meat as if exploring, revealing the bright red flesh inside.

    His tall nose twitched, and he lowered his head to get closer, obsessively sniffing the fishy sweetness secreted from the girl's legs, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously.

    When the man covered her and sniffed her, his face showed an expression of excitement and desire, which was not as elegant as before. His aggressive eyes made Jun Yan feel panic for no reason. Yan Kongliu in front of her made her feel very unfamiliar.

    She barely suppressed the panic in her heart, her body trembled slightly, and she shrank her buttocks to move back, but the man easily saw through her movements. He put down the sword in his hand, grabbed her plump buttocks with both hands, looked up and smiled at her evilly, "Want to run? You are so slutty, you have been wanting to be fucked for a long time, right?"

After saying that, he seemed to have been forbearing for a long time, approached the trembling xuerou, opened his mouth impatiently and sucked the slippery flower flesh, holding it in his mouth and sucking and licking it wildly.

    "Ah - don't -" Jun Yan screamed, and the man took the sensitive clitoris in his mouth. She unconsciously wanted to close her legs, but they were pulled further apart. A tingling electric pleasure surged from the bottom to the top, invading her brain, making her waist weak, "Ah... let go... no..."

    The man's hot lips and tongue kept stimulating the clitoris, and a stream of hot liquid gushed out, and was rolled into his mouth. The man's head was buried between her legs, and he couldn't stop making a "sizzling" sound of sucking water.

    "Hmm, so much water... so naughty, just being licked, so sweet? Hmm?" Yan Kongliu licked fiercely, and took the time to humiliate her with words, "Tell me, if I really died in your hands, who else could satisfy you, a naughty thing?"

    As he sucked, the clitoris unconsciously contracted and twitched, and the sweet juice with a fishy smell in the private parts was squeezed out one by one. The man's tall nose kept moving to push the erect clitoris, and the clitoris kept contracting and squirming, secreting streams of yin fluid.

    The man's insulting words made Jun Yan, who had no power to resist, even more humiliated. However, her body became more and more excited uncontrollably, as if responding to Yan Kongliu's words - she was a slut.

    "I... only regret that I didn't kill you with one sword! Without you, I could find someone else!" She gritted her teeth, not letting herself make any more weak moans, but her trembling body and the wet flower blood between her legs betrayed her.

    "Really?"

    Yan Kongliu's face suddenly darkened, and he pinched the tender flesh between her legs fiercely -

    "Ah -" Jun Yan cried out in pain, and her xuerou was pinched by him and it hurt.

    "I thought, you haven't had sex for so long, but your pussy is still so slutty, did you find another man to fuck?" As if thinking of this possibility, Yan Kongliu's face was sinister, and murderous intent rolled in his eyes.

    The man kept pinching her lower body, and Jun Yan was in so much pain that she denied it repeatedly, "No! No! Let me go!"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Yan Kongliu finally let go of the red and swollen Xuerou.

    "Even if you want to, you won't have this chance in the future!" Yan Kongliu tightly grasped her twisting hips, leaned close to Jun Yan's ear, and whispered: "Because, from now on, you can't go anywhere except here."

    The man's voice was light and low, gentle as a lover's whisper, but it sounded like thunder in Jun Yan's ears.

    She widened her eyes and turned her head to look at Yan Kongliu, "You imprisoned me!"

    "Why do you say that so harshly? This secret room is specially used to store Lingtian Sword. Since you like it so much, I will let you live with it, why not?" Yan Kongliu raised his hand and gently tidied her messy hair, with a gentle expression, looking at her eyes with crazy possession and desire.

    "So, stay here obediently in the future, don't think about leaving, you are mine!"

Yan Kongliu said, and then blocked her lips with the mouth that had just licked her pussy, and the fishy and salty vaginal fluid immediately spread in the two mouths.

    Jun Yan frowned and wanted to hide, but Yan Kongliu held her chin. The man kissed fiercely and fiercely, without any mercy. As if to vent, he held her soft tongue and sucked it hard, and then bit it with his teeth.

    The two breaths intertwined, Jun Yan felt that her tongue was painful and numb. Facing the man's frantic kiss, she had no power to resist, "No..."

    Yan Kongliu kissed her while reaching out to cover the two fat breasts on her chest.

    Even though she was lying on the bed, her breasts were spread out, but it was still possible to see that she was very proud, and the man couldn't hold her with one hand.

    He grabbed the two soft snow-white breasts and played with them in his hands, kneading them into a circle and squeezing them flat. The white and plump breasts leaked out from between the man's fingers, and the picture was quite lewd.

    "Don't... let go..." Jun Yan's lips were tightly blocked by the man, and she could only utter one or two moans of resistance

from time to time. The big hands with rough calluses rubbed her delicate breasts gently, and every time the hard calluses brushed against the nipples, she would tremble slightly, and then the delicate flower in her lower body would flow with juice.

    Noticing the abnormality in her lower body, Jun Yan quietly tried to close her legs, but the man pulled out a hand and covered her tender pussy that was still flowing with water.

    Yan Kongliu released her lips that had been ravaged and swollen, and pressed against her forehead, his aggressive eyes locked on Jun Yan, his lips slightly curled, "You said no, but you're still flowing down there, should I trust your upper mouth or your lower mouth?"

    Without waiting for Jun Yan to answer, he shook his head again, muttering, "No, your upper little mouth never tells the truth, I can't trust it, then it seems that I can only trust the lower little mouth, it's more honest."

    While saying this, the man's hand still covered the entire flower, slowly began to rub, not letting go of any of her sensitive points, and the big hands with rough calluses rubbed the sensitive flower heavily. The cunt that

    had not been comforted for a long time immediately twitched eagerly, like a small mouth opening and closing, wanting to be penetrated and filled by something, Jun Yan's waist and abdomen were so tight, but he couldn't stop the messy hands in his lower body.

    Wave after wave of pleasure came, making Jun Yan panic. Her body couldn't help but long for the other's deeper comfort, but she didn't want to be submissive under the other. Her voice trembled a little, "No... let me go! Bastard! You killed me..."

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