Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 2022 Desperate Hate [4]

The black soul pressed her down, and the entanglement of the two souls made her have no strength. She couldn't shout anymore, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

She thought that the soul could not do that kind of thing when the body was gone. It turns out that there is another thing called double cultivation.

The nun with both soul and body is in great pain, and only the man benefits.

As a human being, having intercourse between a man and a woman will not cause any harm to both men and women, but dual cultivation is not.

The strong side benefits greatly, and the weak side suffers a hundred times.

Unless the strong side is willing to supply the power in the body to the weak, the weak will benefit, but it is absolutely impossible for the black soul to transfer its power to the ice dance.

This is the scary thing about double cultivation.

Among the monsters, the best and most common one is double cultivation.

A great king can find weak people under many opportunities to do double cultivation, in order to absorb the skills of the weak, the premise is that the physical attributes of the two parties match.

For three hours, Bing Wu seemed to have stayed in hell for three hours, despair could no longer express her current mood.

hate it?

She hates!

But now she didn't even have the strength to hate, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, and black light flickered all over Bing Wu's body.

All over her body, her shoulders, collarbone, and thighs were all wounds bitten by him, as well as the bruised and purple hickey marks that could not be erased. Her lips turned purple from being bitten by him, and her eyes were dull. Like a puppet who knows no grief.

The black soul is still 'struggling'...

I don't know how long time has passed, Bing Wu has become numb, and a person's face gradually gathered in her mind. She felt the unprecedented humiliation and torture, and she told herself: Live!Must survive!
The pain she suffered today, in the future, she will inflict it on Ye Xiyue ten times and a hundred times, and get back one by one.

'boom! 'The door is open!

The candlelight was still on, Bing Wu was completely immersed in her own hatred, completely ignorant of all this.

A black figure was slightly taken aback when he saw the scene in front of him.

Heihun sensed that someone was coming, looked sideways, and a black shadow suddenly approached and landed on his back, with such force that he was knocked out directly.

Black Soul's martial power is extraordinary, in normal times, apart from Huang Junye, other people are rarely his opponents, let alone knocking him out with a single palm.

Today he was really too excited and worked so hard that he expended a lot of energy, and now he is completely an ordinary person like ooze, naturally he has no power to fight back.

Mei appeared, saw everything in front of him, female and male, soul dual cultivation, his beautiful brows frowned, he retched in disgust, kicked the black soul away, and directly tore the black soul away one by one The strip of cloth was still on Bing Wu's body without looking at it, covering half of her body.

The sudden change made Bingwu blink her eyes, and tears fell down. She moved her eyes and saw the clothes scattered in front of her. These were all torn off by the black soul. live a little longer.

Mei approached Bing Wu and looked at her carefully.

Bing Wu's dead eyes lit up with a gleam of color, "Who are you?"

When she spoke, her throat was dry and uncomfortable, hoarse and unpleasant.

Mei looked around, "Are you the elf princess Bing Wu?"

Bing Wu doesn't care about anything anymore, and she doesn't care who the other party is.

(End of this chapter)