"Who am I?"

A pair of evil pupils occupy all the sight of Heng Shuying, a strong sense of oppression and a sense of weakness in the body are born at the same time, the body trembles in fear, and the familiar and unforgettable "itching" in the tremor gradually spreads all over the surface of the skin of the whole body.

The appearance of this "itching" aggravated the speed of her collapse, like a bitter curse, like a **** magic cast by a demon on the body, as if she knew that the "itching" that gradually spread to the inside of the body would pull her into the dark abyss, she moaned involuntarily, desperately suppressed the desire to squirm her body, stared at her pupils like a god, and shouted in panic:

"I don't know, I don't know, you go away, go away......"

While shouting, he shook his head hysterically, and his head swayed messily, and his beautiful facial features were slightly distorted with fear.

A sneer, like a heavy hammer smashed on her heart, she looked up in horror, the demon in the void formed majestically in her sight, the demon walked towards him step by step, she wanted to escape, but found that the body was once unwilling to move against her will, the demon could not see the facial features clearly, only the majestic and evil spirit was exactly the same as the pair of pupils that occupied the whole world in the void.

"Don't, please, let me go, let me go......"

The demon walked up to her, ignored her struggles, picked her up, reversed, and pressed her neatly against his knees, and raised his other palm high, slapping her buttocks mercilessly.

A thunderous slapping sound, "pop~~~", a moan mixed with fear and desire. "Ah~~"

Say. Who am I? ”

Once again, a majestic torture came from the void. Heng Shuying softened on the demon's body, and the "itching" full of body and mind turned into a huge pleasure with this slap in her consciousness, and her fearful facial features immediately became spring-like, and her eyes seemed to be filled with a fog, hazy and overflowing, but although the body sang in pleasure, the inner reason was like a fluttering candle in the wind, maintaining the last ray of light in consciousness. A hint of resistance.

"I am Heng Shuying, a proud princess, I am beautiful, I am beautiful, my knowledge and professional skills are second to none in society, people look up to me, praise me, worship me as the embodiment of beauty and wisdom, I have a family background, I have a background. I'm ............"

The "candlelight" that maintains the last clarity grows in this long self-reminder and self-encouragement, and the spring love in the body retreats some ranges. The "itching" that penetrated into the soul also seemed to become less unbearable, and Heng Shuying regained a little strength in ecstasy, and couldn't help but struggle on the demon's knees.

"Say, who am I?"

This inquiry was far less majestic and oppressive than before, Heng Shuying struggled hard, angrily raised his head to look at the pair of evil pupils that were all over the world, and shouted loudly:

"I don't know who you are, but I know who I am, I'm Heng Shuying, I won't ......"

A disdainful sneer came from the air, and a fluttering word was like a thunderbolt from the sky, crushing all her persistence and self-confidence at once.

"You're a!"

"Boom~" Heng Shuying's struggling body was completely frozen, and in her heart, the Qingming that she had worked so hard to maintain collapsed in this thunderous sentence, only the slightly retreating spring love cheered and invaded a large part of her consciousness and thinking, and the "itching" that penetrated into the soul erupted with a far more unbearable Cheng dù than just now, the consciousness was groggy in the surging spring love, and the body's longing woke up roaring in the raging "itching", and before it sank completely, she heard a series of moans from herself, The voice seemed to be crying and laughing, and the voice was mixed with staccato murmuring:

"You promised me, I'm not, I'm not ......"

"Yes, I promised you, you're a, but I'm a!"

The last sentence declared that her resistance had completely collapsed, her body had already squirmed on the demon's knees, the curves of her fire-breathing body were fully displayed in the misty drizzle that fell from the sky, the thin pajamas were tightly pressed against her tender skin, and the proud Ruyu body was half hidden and half revealed, with double peaks, thin waists, hips, tight and straight long legs...... The sensitive parts of her body urgently needed vigorous caresses and ravages to relieve the "itching" and inner craving that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and she began to cry out in her heart:

"I can't do it, don't torture me......"

The demon seemed to hear her heart, and let out a smug chuckle, and the voice that fell from the sky began to reveal an irresistible majesty again:

"Say, who am I?"

"Are you...... ...... hosts"

"Louder!"

"You are the master, mine, the master of the shadows...... Please, come on, it's okay to do anything......"

Heng Shuying shouted loudly in a frenzy, with this cry of abandoning a qiē, her body seemed to have taken off some kind of baggage, and her spirit seemed to have gotten rid of the mountain that had been oppressed, and in the relaxation of her whole body, she felt a pleasure of breaking the taboo and the pleasure of completely depraved, this taste was so intoxicating that in order to chase the intoxicating taste, the desire in her heart was immediately shouted out by her without scruples:

"Hit me, please......"

As if satisfied with her well-behaved, the demon on her body slapped her buttocks hard in rewarding......

"Ah~~"

After a lingering moan, like an encouraged gluttonous child, she struggled to swim from the demon's knee into his arms, grabbed one of his palms and pressed it against her towering chest, and her red lips came to the demon's ear, and she whispered quickly and fieryly:

"Not enough, not enough, you ...... Possess me, don't have pity, possess me roughly......"

In response, there was a smug laugh, in the laughter, Heng Shuying's pajamas clinging to her skin flew and fell to the ground, silk underwear flew to the top of her head like petals in the wind, and in the laughter, Heng Shuying was savagely pressed to the ground, a strong and powerful body pressed towards her, like a mountain pressed down head-on, a shiver that was about to shatter her bones made her raise her arms like snow lotus in excitement......

(It's finally coming, that's my fate)

However......

"Little Shadow ~~Little Shadow ~~~"

It seemed to be shouted from outside the sky, and then she felt a shaking vibration, and the pupils that occupied all the sight in the air disappeared immediately, and the oncoming demon also turned into a puff of light smoke and dissipated in front of her eyes, and an extreme unwillingness made her sit up from the ground, and her arms in vain grabbed a residual smoke left by the demon, and screamed in her mouth: "No~~~~"

"Smack~~"

The pain in her cheeks caused Heng Shuying to wake up from her nightmare and open her eyes of dissatisfaction......

The lights, the boudoir, the bedside and the mother's worried face!

"It turned out to be a dream ......"

The whole body fell on the bed, and the thoughtful mother was sent away with great effort, and Heng Shuying lay groggy for a while, got up and found a clean and light underwear, took off the soaked pajamas, and showed his proud delicate body naked in the dressing mirror, an index finger lingered on the pale red skin, and a series of extremely suppressed moans were extraordinarily sultry in the silent night. (To be continued......)