Snake kiss drag concubine

Hua Weimian was pressed to the ground, unable to move at all...

But he moved violently again.

The wood was uneven, and her body was embedded in it, excruciating pain.

The blood entangled her, and also entangled him...

Fascinated, she leaned over and kissed him, asking for...

It was a beautiful and sad kiss.

No heart, no love, only pain, only hurt...

She no longer wanted to ask why this happened.

Because everything becomes meaningless.

By the time Fuxi erupted, Hua Weimian had already passed out completely, the love was too fast and hasty, she couldn't stand it, she fell into a coma within two strokes.

The man simply transformed into a beast, circled her, and pestered her fiercely.

Her head is dizzy...

Between half-dream and half-awake, she only felt a wet and cold snake wrapping around her body, kissing and gnawing, the long snake letter, when she licked it, she trembled unbelievably...

She was in a coma, woke up, continued to be in a coma, and continued to wake up...

This frequency was repeated, but the only thing that remained unchanged was that the man pulled him, moved him from the desk to the bed to the bookcase...

The whole study room is full of joy and love.

Hua Weimian wanted to take the heart of five-colored stones while Fuxi was weak, but she had no strength at all.

Men are too harsh.

Her life is gone, how can she get his heart!

I don't know when I woke up completely, it should have been more than a day!

Today will be her death day.

And the man is still asking for it insatiably.

Her whole body was covered with bruises and bloodstains, and her lower body was even more swollen, the place was extremely red and swollen, but the man's thing was still there, if she moved it, she would move...

It's not just that one place that hurts, but the whole body hurts, I'm so tired that I can't move at all.

She spoke, but no sound came out.

That clear voice like a silver bell was hoarse and silent as early as last night.

This time, she finally got on the bed, and the man supported her, exercising...

so long...

Fuxi Shangshen is more capable of tossing than Fu Chenxi.

Hua Weimian reckoned that this had something to do with spells, as if there was an endless supply of spells, he wouldn't feel tired.

On the other hand, Hua Weimian is a little bit worse, her spell consumption is getting less and less, even if she swallowed the elixir, after such a consumption, she doesn't have any energy.

Moreover, immortals and demons are born to restrain each other, Fuxi is such a powerful god, the wounds made on her body will not heal at all.

Know that I am dying.

Hua Weimian is very calm.

Lying on the bed, with blood-red eyes, very peaceful, no sadness, no pain, no joy, no love, only mechanical indifference.

Her life span is actually quite long.

It has existed since the beginning of time.

It's just that the multicolored stone at that time was just a stone that didn't understand anything, it was very big, and its spells were powerful.

Nuwa took her body to mend the sky, but she didn't feel much.

Later, Nuwa picked up the rest of her and put it at home, so she felt it.

No, it's not at home, but in Taihao Cangshan.

Nuwa and Fuxi are married, but she doesn't quite know what their relationship is.

She was thrown in the study at that time.

For many nights, Fuxi stayed in the study, he was annoyed, sad, angry, unwilling...

Of course, he will also be happy, happy, smiling, happy...

Five-colored stones are the five-colored stones placed on the bookcase. Sometimes, Fuxi would take them in his hands and play with them.

At that time, she always felt weird and shy, especially when Fuxi touched her, she was excited and trembling, very happy...

Nuwa said that she moved Fanxin.

Now that I think about it, it's true.

One movement of Fuxi makes her emotional; one expression makes her sink...

Her happiness is because of his happiness; her sadness is because of his sadness...

Even if all his emotions are not because of her.

Even when he was excited, he would hold on to this colorful stone and almost crush her...

However, she was still obsessed with it.

Nu Wa divided the five-colored stone into five pieces, and the remaining four pieces were all energy or memory, but the piece thrown into the human world was filled with spirit stones.

A small place in a corner, a piece of rock, how long does it take to practice to become conscious!

Hua Weimian counted, almost 8 years.

It took her 8 years to transform into a human form, but that human form is also her only understanding of women, Nuwa.

An instinct made her look like that.

Then, all the evil debts were opened.

Because of that appearance, everyone regarded her as Nuwa.

Even if Fuxi loves and hates her, it's just because he thinks she is Nuwa.

She has endured the pain Fuxi gave Nuwa, and also Fuxi's anger that she is not Nuwa...

At this moment, even though she was about to die, she was still oppressed by Fuxi, enjoying herself for a long time.

Cultivating immortals, cultivating demons...

It all depends on chance.

She thought, this time the disillusionment was shattered, maybe there might not be that opportunity to practice human form once.

She doesn't want to either.

Therefore, it is better to be a stone, no joy, no sorrow, no birth and death.

At that moment, a white light began to appear in my mind.

Not because of a happy body, but because of death.

Her breathing gradually became very slow.

The man's body movements are abnormally rapid...

But she originally had three days to live, but was squeezed dry...

I can't even survive three days!

Her eyelashes trembled slowly.

Not wanting to die with peace, she closed her eyes.

In fact, the act of closing the eyes is quite self-deceiving. Who knows whether Shitou closes his eyes or not!

Her body began to feel a little bit cold...

The feeling of the body, the physical body, began to fade...

That's the rhythm of death!

The man is still rushing forward.

She thought she really died under him.

This is not bad.

She no longer has the strength to complain and hate...

In this life, she pursued Fuxi, the pain was greater than the pleasure, even the occasional happiness was too frightening.

it is finally over.

Completely over.

In the future, there will never be Hua Weimian who is overwhelmed.

There will not be a secret love of more than [-] years.

There will no longer be a stupid stone that is shaped like a human.

Goodbye, Fuxi!

See you again!

……

……

And the man, in the final movement, finally burst out.

He tried to hug something, but there was nothing around him.

The explosion that had been accumulated for too long gave his body great satisfaction and indulgence, but he was as tired as a dead fish, slumped on the bed motionless.

The warm body disappeared instantly.

His joy and indulgence day and night are like a dream, except for the confusion in the room, there is no trace!

she is dead!

She is really dead!

She really died under him!

It's not that he didn't see that she wanted sex... to lure him so that he could get the heart of the colorful stone, he didn't want her to succeed, so he pestered her crazily over and over again, not giving her any chance.