Psychedelics

Natasha walked up to the gang members and whispered to them, "Look into my eyes, I have a little secret to tell you now!" Be careful! ”

Natasha shook her finger at the gang members after speaking, and then looked at everyone with seductive eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info There was a crisp chime in the air, and the sound was like a curtain slowly falling, and in a matter of moments, the magic effect had been achieved. The gang members were in a trance, their upper and lower eyelids were constantly fighting, and they forgot all the secrets in just a few moments.

In the church, all the gang members were already drowsy, and they supported the table with their arms, and many blurry images and scenes kept shaking before their eyes......

John took refuge in the rest room on the top floor of the church and fell asleep in his arms, feeling like he was flying, crossing the river, and the mountains pressing down on him on both sides. Many dark clouds poured up in the sky, rolling thunder sounded in the ears, the mountain peaks seemed to be occupied by a huge devil, and the aura of flames surrounded a blood-red diamond ring, shooting dazzling light in the flames. There was a dwarf with a cross on his back, dressed in tattered clothes, who climbed over a mountain beam and disappeared into the mist. His eyes shone brightly, fiery red, and a sly smile hung on his lips. He turned his head, his sharp teeth faintly bared, and he looked so scary!

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the sun shone into the majestic mountains, but the rays of sunlight quickly disappeared into the darkness of the night. The wind blowing around me felt a little cold, and there was a feeling of loneliness that instantly enveloped the whole body. The dwarf seemed to be himself, and his cloak of sackcloth was blown up by the mountain wind, and his clothes began to swell upward. In the invisible darkness, there was a cry of pain all around, making it impossible to struggle or hide. The wail of pain echoed in the wind for a long time, and John panicked when he heard it.

John limped up the hill, followed by a wild scream. Wild beasts surged in from the darkness, and there was a sharp howl everywhere on the top of the mountain. The distant mountains were hidden in the mist, and John began to run frantically. The sound of clear footsteps is getting farther and farther away, and his own breath is getting weaker and weaker. Flashing blue flames appeared around him, and the light and shadow of the ghosts floated in front of him. The blue flames sped up in the darkness, and the sound of the howl sent John deeper into terror.

John kept running in the darkness, and the rocks beneath his feet began to loosen, crumbling in an instant, leaving him tumbling into an invisible abyss. In the abyss, countless rays of light shot out, as if tearing everything apart, and as if they were going to destroy everything. Many zombies are densely packed around the castle, and a blood sacrifice is being held in the light of the full moon. A woman was lifted up and thrown into the burning fire, the choking smoke and the smell of burning bones that made John vomit incessantly. A strong fear hung over him, and John, under the control of his mind, jumped over some unknown and unfamiliar buildings. He tries to hide from the zombies, but here he has nowhere to run. Flowing clouds obscured the moon in the sky, the coffin of the cemetery was lifted by outstretched claws, and the skeleton's mouth spat out cold smoke. The dying skeletons leaped over and pressed their pale cheeks against their faces. The skeleton's eyes flashed with a terrifying blue light, and John suddenly realized that he was in a terrible situation. The ground beneath his feet collapsed instantly, and clods of earth and gravel fell with him. John ran to a dilapidated courtyard, the windows of which had no light, and the broken walls behind him were zigzag against the sky. Zombies and skeletons leap over the broken walls and attack themselves with their teeth and claws. The skeletal hands were of astonishing strength, reaching out of the window, as if trying to crush everything. The surrounding boulders were white and white, and the enraged zombies broke through the door and slammed in. Huddled in a corner, with no way to escape, John finds himself surrounded by zombies and skeletons.

John screamed and woke up from his sleep, feeling like he was conscious, but his body couldn't move. A figure floated from outside, looking like Natasha, her lips were red and sexy. John tried to stand up, finding himself in deep paralysis with his eyes and hands.

The clock had struck twelve at midnight, and the power of hell was beginning to grow stronger and stronger. Natasha has lost control of herself, and her body has become a vampire again.

Natasha slowly walked in front of her, only to see her dexterous fingers move slightly, like a beating candlelight slowly approaching her. The violet-colored skirt stretched in the wind, and the piercing eyes looked brighter, as if the bright stars were approaching heaven.

John watched as Natasha felt as if she was floating, with some kind of joy hidden in her body. Natasha got closer and closer, reaching out and caressing John's face. John tried to stand up, but his hands and feet seemed to be trapped by the rope and he couldn't move at all. Natasha held John's head and kissed it hard, her wet lips, fluffy hair, and writhing body were so sexy and charming. John's fingers seemed to touch his soft chest, and in the dim light, Natasha's gasping voice could be clearly heard. John stared blankly at Natasha and noticed that her cheeks were so fair, so charming, that he had a wonderful feeling in his heart after his forehead was kissed by two sexy red lips.

A pair of eyes are large and gentle, showing a pale blue luster, but when you look closely, her iris is gradually changing color, from pale blue to rose purple. The twisted body unleashed fiery passion, the clothes peeling off layer by layer, the arms and thighs bent and stretched, trembling, breathing, completely merging with every inch of skin. Natasha kissed John's neck, and in the faint candlelight, her teeth gradually sharpened, and there was a faint cold flash, and then she bit down gently, as if it was not at all effortless. Natasha's body twisted slightly, a large amount of blood flowed into her mouth, she stretched out her tongue and licked the incision hard, her eyes were faintly hazy, two blushes slowly grew on her cheeks, and fiery passion rippled around her.

John's eyes widened, and his thighs and arms began to tremble, for it was irresistible. John stared blankly at Natasha, and it seemed as if her soul was about to fly with her. Natasha's gaze slowly moved away, as if deliberately avoiding John's gaze, and a shy look gradually appeared on her face. Her charm is really unstoppable in the silence of the night...... (To be continued.) )