118. Chapter 117

"Help, brother, save me!!"

Qingzhu's hands were restrained, and he could only twist his body and struggle desperately.

At this moment, she would act like this, completely because she was controlled by Long Pinji's use of drugs.

Writhing, sideburns were in turmoil, and the clothes that had been stripped down were rolled down.

Nan Xiaoche was a little embarrassed by her, the fragrant fragrance that made him intoxicated, the face that made him lose his soul, now, he is going to be his, can he not be happy???

"Driving !!"

An anxious voice came, accompanied by the heavy sound of horses' hooves.

"He's coming......"

After saying that, Nan Xiaoche tore open the woman's obscene pants, stepped forward, and approached her body.

There is no hindrance???

The body slammed into it at a rapid pace, really, without hindrance!!

Nan Xiaoche was annoyed, her eyes glowed with green, and her big hand suddenly grabbed her throat: "Slut!! ”

A few days ago, I learned that she was in the same room as Jimo Yanchen and spent the night, but I didn't expect her to really have a relationship with him.

"Let it go...... Put ......"

Qingzhu couldn't say the whole thing.

Her memory has been tampered with, staying before she met Nan Xiaoche, and she has been added as a brother like Feng Yanhui.

She didn't know that she was lost, she only felt an unusually painful throat, but the man's aggression made her extremely happy.

"South-Xiao-Che!!"

Jimo Yanji rode a horse and chased after him, and when he saw the woman being violated, his eyes were blood-red, like a vampire in the dark.

"King Jun??? Scold!!! ”

Snorted disdainfully, with a strong anger, and rushed hard without pity.

Gradually, Qingzhu turned from struggling to moaning, climbing his neck with his bare hands, twisting his waist to meet him.

There was a strange feeling churning in her heart, as if she had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

"Let her !!"

There was a roar, and a dagger swirled in.

"When !!"

The man didn't move at all, and the dagger was struck away by Zhiling, who was guarding the side.

"Let her go??? Didn't you see her happy under me??? ”

Nan Xiaoche looked at him sarcastically, silently counting the distance in his heart.

He deliberately provoked Jimo Yanji with his actions and words, just to make him lose his mind, so that he could lower his vigilance and fall into the trap he had set.

Four, three, two, one......

"Bang !!"

The horse stepped into the air and fell into a trap.

Fortunately, Jimo Yanji reacted in time and broke away from the horse's back.

It's just that his beloved good horse was pierced by dense ground thorns.

When there was no point of borrowing power in the air, several barbed bamboo rows attacked one after another from different directions and different heights.

Straight down, stabbing on the ground to break through from the right.

Just came out of danger, but stepped into another danger in the blink of an eye.

Poison-soaked hidden weapons poured in from all directions, and Mo Yan's legs swept to the ground, and the petals flew up with the dirt.

The pink on the ground flew into the air despite the raindrops, colliding with the flying hidden weapon.

"Humph!!"

Seeing that he hadn't hurt him in the slightest, Nan Xiaoche pulled out his sword and attacked him.

A white robe fluttered in the rain, and the rain wet the sideburns and slid down the contours of the face.

Jimo Yanji leaped to the end of the tree, picked up a peach blossom branch and greeted it.

The sword branches collided, and in an instant, the peach blossom branches broke into two sections, and the sharp sword flashed white light on Jimo Yanji's face.

One staggered, the sword grazed through the hairline, bringing only pieces of peach petals.