Chapter 823 Can You Use the Main Body to Do It?
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Yun Qingluo looked at the guy in front of him again, the more he looked at him, the more unpleasant he was, and for the first time he pushed him away suddenly with spiritual power: "Let go of me! What are you..."
Her skill is not low, and now her injury has healed a lot, this push is still very powerful, even if it is an iron lump, she can directly slap it away.
But that person just took a step back, and then pounced forward, his fingertips were entwined with white light, like a thread, binding Yun Qingluo tightly!
Her clothes were torn, and he tied her up very skillfully, just enough to make her protrude, and tied her into a very humiliating posture.
Yun Qingluo opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and tremblingly said: "You...you are not my puppet! Who are you?!" This person's kung fu is much higher than hers!
The man slowly lifted the mask: "Who do you say I am?"
That face still only has eyes and a mouth, it looks like her puppet, but, how did it get all this kung fu?
She seemed to have thought of something: "You... who's soul body are you! Occupied the shell of my puppet!"
The man put the mask back on, with an evil smile on the corner of his lips: "Little boy, you are very smart, I am indeed a foreign soul, you are a puppet without spirit and knowledge, how can you be as knowledgeable as I am?" ...Let me take good care of you."
Put her on the bed...
This person's technique is extremely skillful, at first glance he is a veteran of playing the game of flowers, after a while, Yun Qingluo is completely out of breath, and can hardly speak.
She hated the man in front of her, but her body was shamefully greedy for his skills...
She really didn't understand what this man was thinking, this man should be a lustful person, but he only wanted to serve her and see her fluttering under his hands——
Is it his bad taste? Or is he unable to do anything else because he is among the puppets?
"You...your body...who is it? You, you let me go, from now on...can you use your body?" Yun Qingluo's voice trembled slightly.
"Little boy, do you want the real me?" The man moved closer to her, stroking her hair with his fingers.
"...It's...you...you must...serve me like this...It must be uncomfortable, why don't you use your body, we..." She really wanted to see who this person dragged her into hell .
"You want my real body?" The man smiled, his eyes flowing.
"Yes... yes."
"Do you think... are you worthy?" The man still smiled, but his words were vicious.
Yun Qingluo: "..." Her expression changed: "Then you...you treat me like this..."
"One is to reward you, and the other is that I want to practice skills on you. It is also very fulfilling to watch a saint become a slut in my hands." The man spoke bluntly.
Yun Qingluo: "..."
She gritted her teeth: "You are a pervert! It's you...you can't do it?! Talking so much nonsense..." She didn't say any more, because the man grabbed her hair and pulled her back, she hurt Tears almost fell down: "You stop...stop!"
"Little boy, don't try to provoke Ben...me! The price is not something you can afford! As for whether I can do it, my wife will understand very well, as for you...you should be satisfied if I can serve you with my fingers Don't think you deserve it." The man threatened.