Zhang Dong had a wicked smile on his face, boldly hugged Princess Piaoxiang's small waist, and lowered his head to kiss her delicate and sexy lips!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

What a noble identity Princess Piaoxiang is, what a brutal character, that day was because of the urgency of time, for fear that the beauty fan would be destroyed like that, so Zhang Dong touched her thigh and kissed her mouth, today Zhang Dong wants to violate her again, how could she agree? In a flash, he broke out of Zhang Dong's embrace, crackled the whip in his hand and whipped it on Zhang Dong's body, and said murderously: "I will whip you to death today, absolutely kill you." ”

Zhang Dong didn't dodge this kind of whipping that didn't hurt him in the slightest, and looked at her with aggressive eyes, as if the next moment, he was going to pounce on Princess Piaoxiang and crush her under him.

"Princess, Rest the Anger, Rest the Anger, if you smoke him to death, there will be no one to paint."

Qiu Ying hurriedly shouted.

Princess Piaoxiang whipped a few more times before she stopped, and said viciously: "Don't think that your painting skills are clever, I have to beg you, now that I have a beauty fan, and a Wushuang brush, I will find a monk with excellent painting skills in the future, and I can also make the beauty fan evolve into a treasure of heaven and earth." ”

Zhang Dong was stunned and said: "The Wushuang pen is mine, when did it become yours?" ”

Princess Piaoxiang said coldly: "You are my painting slave, all your qiē belong to me, Wushuangbi naturally belongs to me, even your life belongs to me, I can execute you at any time." ”

Zhang Dong was furious in his heart, and said coldly: "Then you will put me to death, I don't expect you to let me go, since I know the secret of the Wushuang pen and the beauty fan, you will naturally kill people, no matter how perfect I draw the beauty picture." ”

Princess Piaoxiang's face changed slightly, and she said in her heart, why did this guy suddenly become smarter? But of course, she would not admit that she would kill people, and said sincerely: "As long as you paint well and finish the beauty picture of the beauty fan, I promise to send you back to your hometown and reunite with your relatives afterwards." ”

"Really?" Zhang Dong said with a serious face.

"Of course it's true, princess golden branches and jade leaves, all her words." Dong Ying interjected on the side.

"But, princess, you beat and scold people at every turn, I can't be in a good mood, and I can't draw this beautiful picture." Zhang Dong pretended to believe it and said with a sigh.

"In the future, I will try not to beat you or scold you." Princess Piaoxiang said lightly, "Can you go with me to see my mother now?" ”

"No, I'm in a bad mood right now, and I might confront your mother." Zhang Dong said.

"You, you, what the hell do you want?" Princess Piaoxiang said angrily.

"Let me kiss you on the mouth for a while." Zhang Dong said without blushing.

"Ah......" Princess Piaoxiang was angry again, raised her whip high, and scolded coquettishly, "You are looking for death!" ”

"Otherwise, let Dongying accompany me for the night, and my mood may be better tomorrow." Zhang Dong was not afraid at all, and said lightly.

Dong Ying's face turned pale, her heart was full of panic, and the taste of ** eroding bones came to her heart again, if she had a good night with Zhang Dong, she didn't dare to guarantee that she would not be as obsessed with that beautiful taste as Sanying.

Princess Piaoxiang trembled with anger, let Dong Ying and him have fun once that day, it was for painting, but now for what? Just to put him in a good mood? If you promise him today, maybe tomorrow he will make even more excessive demands. He flatly refused, saying, "You are dreaming! ”

After speaking, he said to Si Ying: "Arrest him, put him in a coffin, and endure the torture of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart." ”

Soon, Zhang Dong was escorted into that special coffin, and this coffin was actually a torture instrument that could make the heart of a monk who took that poison hurt like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

Zhang Dong naturally didn't feel pain at all, but he deliberately let out a terrible cry of pain.

Princess Piaoxiang was secretly relieved in her heart, seeing that half an hour had passed, she asked Siying to open the coffin, she sneered and said to Zhang Dong, who had a pale face: "How is it, are you in a good mood now?" ”

Zhang Dong said coldly: "You come and try it, see if you are in a good mood?" ”

Princess Piaoxiang said angrily: "It seems that you have not had enough time to endure torture, and then let you experience it well." ”

Zhang Dong said: "You can show it, see if I will give in, it's a big deal that I blow myself up." ”

Princess Piaoxiang looked at Zhang Dong and thought for a long time, then said to Dong Ying: "You go in, serve him well, and make him feel better." ”

"Yes, Princess." Dong Ying was shocked and scared, but she didn't dare not agree.

She pulled Zhang Dong and jumped in, looking at Zhang Dong with a cannibalistic gaze, as if Zhang Dong was her enemy who did not share the sky.

Zhang Dong smiled, pressed her under him, ripped off her clothes, and pressed on her bumpy snow-white ketone body with enjoyment, and began to tart wildly.

Dong Ying tried her best to endure at first, refusing to let out any happy moans, but with Zhang Dong's hard work, she entered a world that was so beautiful that she couldn't bear it anymore, she responded enthusiastically, and pandered lewdly, and a lustful moan came out of her cherry mouth: "Good brother, you are awesome, I'm going to lose it, I'm going to lose it, ah......"

Sanying was listening outside, her pretty faces turned crimson, her beautiful eyes were rippling with spring, her delicate body was soft, and she couldn't wait to rush in and have a good time with Zhang Donghuan.

Princess Piaoxiang was also very curious when she heard it, and said in her heart, is it really so comfortable to do this kind of thing? Is it really that fascinating? Unexpectedly, Dong Ying, who hated painting slaves to the core, also became like this?

Three hours later, the clouds subsided and the rain stopped.

Zhang Dong didn't come out immediately, and asked Dong Ying, who was paralyzed in his arms, and his pretty face was full of satisfaction and happiness: "Dong Ying, I will ask the princess again in the future to let you accompany me, do you want to?" ”

Dong Yingfang's heart jumped wildly, but she tried her best to put on a pretty face and said with her thoughts: "Whatever you want." ”

Zhang Dong smiled, a strong sense of conquest surged in his heart, and he didn't delay any longer, got dressed, and flew out of the coffin.

Princess Piaoxiang asked indignantly, "Can you go with me to my mother now?" ”

Zhang Dong nodded and said, "Now my mood is basically restored." ”

Princess Piaoxiang's face became a little better, and she said seriously: "Wait a minute, you have to be more behaved, don't be so arrogant in front of me, because the mother king's temper is very bad, and if you are not careful, she will kill you." ”

Zhang Dong nodded and said, "I know, I will train her." ”

"Ah......" Princess Piaoxiang was so angry that she was going crazy again, the whip was raised high, but she just didn't dare to fall, once it fell, Zhang Dong's mood was definitely not good, and she might have to let the other Sanying serve him again.

"The training I mean is to follow her and not disobey her." Zhang Dongxie said with a smile.

Princess Piaoxiang felt a little at ease, and after some careful advice, she took Zhang Dong and Siyingtong Guò into the Zombie Palace through an underground passage, and saw the corpse Hanxin in a luxurious room.

The corpse Hanxin's face is exquisite, and her figure is extremely slender.

Wearing a golden skirt, which is also translucent, the red corset and the small black inner are faintly exposed, and the snow-like skin and towering snow chest are also exposed.

She wore pink and blue bracelets on her wrists and ankles, and she wore a multicolored waist ring with silver bells hanging from her waist.

She wears a golden crown on her head, encrusted with all sorts of jewels.

It looks really beautiful, noble, and majestic.

Zhang Dong gasped, his heart beat wildly, and a tent was quickly propped up somewhere, the temptation of such a woman was too great for him, and it was especially rewarding to conquer such a woman!

(Plus to Chapter 3.) ）