100. 100. A tool for venting desire
The originally beautiful picture was ruined by his last sentence, I'm afraid that the concubine mentioned before is also, he just wants to tie her to his side, and after the interest comes, he is just a tool to vent (**) desire!
"No, don't think that after a night's sleep, we are lovers."
Hearing Feng Jiu Ge's words, Long Zhantian's warm face was gloomy without a trace, "We slept more than once. ”
"So what? You can't give me what I want! Feng Jiuge knew that he would be angry, but he had to mark his position, otherwise a man like him would most likely reduce her to his appendage.
Sure enough, Long Zhantian's hand that clasped her jaw was heavy, and even his tone was cold and detached.
"What do you want?"
"Free!" Feng Jiu Ge was categorical, and he was not afraid to look at Long Zhantian's gloomy eyes.
In an instant, Long Zhantian imagined a lot of things that Feng Jiu Ge wanted, but he didn't expect it to be freedom, could it be that following him would make her lose her freedom?
"Follow the deity, there is endless glory and wealth for you, as long as you want, the king's altar will be offered for you with both hands, if you see who is in the way, you want to kill it! How can there be a loss of freedom? ”
Feng Jiu Ge looked at him coldly and finished speaking, his eyes were already desolate, "I knew you would think so, Long Zhantian, let me tell you, I, Feng Jiu Ge, am not a pet who is ready to be kept in captivity by you!" ”
"Feng Jiuge, don't rely on the deity to be a little interested in you, you have to inch in!"
Long Zhantian turned over and pressed Feng Jiu Ge under him, he had connived at her before because she had use value, but now that the sacrifice was destroyed, if she was presumptuous, he wouldn't let her do it like this.
Touching Feng Jiuge's stubborn little face, Long Zhantian decided to give her one last chance.
"The deity asks you one last time, is it okay to stay by the deity's side?"
"It's not good, it's not the time yet, you give me another five years, if you still have this heart by then, Jiuge will definitely ......"
"No, the deity can't wait, I want it now!!"
As he spoke, Long Zhantian was about to kiss her lips, Feng Jiu Ge hurriedly turned his face sideways to dodge, and his knees were facing his lower abdomen.
Long Zhantian snorted in pain, but because of the twisting of her lower abdomen just now, the hard and huge body buried in Jiu Ge's body had a tendency to raise its head.
Feng Jiu Ge also felt it, and with a low curse, the hooligan was about to push Long Zhantian away, but he grabbed his hands and clasped them on top of his head.
The anger of being rejected and the desire (**) were on fire, and it was gloomy in the dark cold pool of Long Zhantian, remembering the moment when she was hotly entangled with her before, she felt completely controlled under herself!
"Long Zhantian, you calm down and listen to me first!"
But it was too late, and at the moment when she panicked, Long Zhantian had already roughly parted her legs, and his lips quickly pressed down on her.
Feng Jiu Ge didn't expect him to use such a childish way, his fist hammered his chest hard, but his arm imprisoned her firmly like an iron arm, and the hot kiss was full of hunger and thirst, full of absolutely strong demand and domination!
"Don't—"
I was entangled by him for three days and three nights before the first menstruation, and that time was already her limit, feeling that his desire (**) was driving straight into her body, as if she was stinging with barbs, and the skin that had been kissed was stinging one by one, biting without a trace of pity, fierce and crazy!
This is probably his punishment for disobedient pets, high up, known as the strongest man in the Cloud Atlas Continent.
His world does not allow anyone to be disobedient.
"I can't help but disagree, what the deity wants, there is nothing you can't get!"
Feng Jiuge's body writhed, like a trapped beast struggling in despair.
"Long Zhantian, I'll make you regret it."
Hearing this, Long Zhantian's body stiffened, and then his domineering gasp moved to her ear, "Really? The deity is waiting! ”
After saying that, he stepped forward fiercely and pushed his body to the deepest part of her body.
"Ahh
The tearing pain hit, and Feng Jiu Ge felt an unusual warmth flowing out of the flower path, and the pain that pierced her heart reached all the limbs, making her unable to gather any spiritual power, and even her thoughts drifted away.
Long Zhantian controlled the woman under him, and this crazy possession felt damn good.
He was originally the overlord of this Cloud Atlas Continent, and he didn't need to ask anyone's consent if he wanted to get anything, just like that, just ask for it!
Feng Jiu Ge gasped rapidly, his body was like a catkins in the wind, he could only sway with his strong rhythm, and his scattered black hair spread out to the surrounding layers, already soaked with sweat.
The blurred gaze finally looked at the man who was sweating on his body, and closed his eyes heavily.
Long Zhantian finally discovered that something was wrong with Jiu Ge, and buried his head in finding that the place where the two combined was stained with blood.
"Damn woman, why don't you cry out in pain!!"
"Jiuge, wake up!!"
He quickly withdrew from her, his eyes full of panic that he had never felt before.
With a wave of his big hand, the clothes on the ground were already neatly dressed, wrapped Feng Jiuge's body in a red robe, and then disappeared with her into a puff of smoke and dust.
In the garden of the annex, Butterfly Dance looked at the direction that Long Zhantian had left, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"Don't look at it, hurry up and go in and take medicine, the matter between them is not something you and I can handle." Wang Hu jumped on the shoulder of the butterfly dance, it had been by Feng Jiuge's side for the longest time, and he could figure out some of the entanglements between the two of them.
Butterfly Dance didn't speak, propping up her staggering body and walking towards the room.
As a god-level demonic beast, he was so vulnerable in front of Long Zhantian, and the other party shattered three ribs with just a shock of spiritual power.
I'm afraid that he knows the blood contract between himself and Jiu Ge, otherwise he won't show mercy.
The cold night wind made Feng Jiu Ge shiver, his eyelids were so heavy that they seemed to be weighing down a thousand catties, and he could only feel that he was flying in the air with a hazy meaning, and moreover, more and more dangerous aura was approaching.
The base of the King's Altar, which was originally dimly lit, was brightly lit for a while, and the people who slept were all dressed neatly, and their faces were dark, and they felt like they were facing a great enemy.
"Can you see that? Is it true that the Lord has returned? ”
The one who spoke was an old man in a gray robe, his hair and beard were all gray, his name was Xiu Yuan Zhenren, he was the oldest person in the King's Altar, and it was rumored that he was Long Zhantian's master, but Long Zhantian did not admit it in person.
But judging from his status in the altar, this matter is not far from ten, otherwise Long Zhantian would not let him manage the altar when he left.
"Of course I can see it clearly, not only is the Venerable Lord back, but he also looks angry!"
Pei Lanying hurriedly replied, he had already ordered the disciples of the Sect Altar to spread the news, but the Venerable Lord's anger this time seemed to be unusual, so he specially came to invite Xiuyuan Zhenren to come out, in this King Altar, I am afraid that only he can suppress the Venerable Lord a little.