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I am a legend

What awaits in the road ahead, I do not know, but surely something that has nothing to do with peace, goodness, or justice -- John Farrell Sitting in a large chair covered with a leopard-skin blanket, I drank red wine slowly, letting the hot liquor warm my chest and relax my tired body. Shoulder gentle press, can relax my tight muscles, I looked behind the moon sakura, after many years, this from childhood to take care of my sister's wife, massage technology or as good as I was a child, but also to me back with a gentle smile. Not only the moon cherry...... I glanced at the many women in the room, they are doing their own things, peaceful and carefree appearance of happiness, it is hard to believe that we have gone through so much ups and downs. Fox ears long tail half beast beauty, sitting on a rattan chair to take a nap, open half of the book, placed on her full chest, people can not be attracted by the towering sexy curve. The fairy girl with pointed ears and blue eyes, holding a fine needle in her hand, made embroideries one by one, and occasionally rubbed her tired eyes. The horn-haired dragon lady, polishing her sword with cotton cloth, would occasionally cast her eyes on the cradle opposite her, and on the old enemy beside it. Next to the cradle, a young girl with huge breasts, holding a short blade, is always guarding the name of me and her most beloved person in the cradle. On the luxurious carpet embroidered with the pattern of a hundred phoenixes, a pair of angels with folded wings whisper, their looks and bodies are identical, but their reactions when they are indulged in happiness are completely different. ... I looked around the room again, at them, at the others, and quickly glanced at some of the names already inscribed on the memorials. When I met my wives, they gave me a nod, a smile, a glance, and a little red lips, an undisguised hint of flirtation. My stories with them are enough to fill dozens of thick books. There are childhood sweethearts, mutual support in adversity, bitter resentment and deep love. The love story between my wives and me, like my martial arts, covers most parts of the earth and is still talked about by people there today.

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Chapter 4

"Ah..." From the maiden's throat came a woeful cry. From her vulva came a wrenching pain that spread and spread throughout her body.

"Don't... It hurts... Ah..." The maiden's cries of pain filled the air, and there were scattered spots of red beneath our joint. However, I ignored her response, but desperately with my own thick meat stick, the girl's wet vagina, thrust. Even though the walls of the girl's vagina were sometimes constricted toward the center, I was still in it for the most intense piston movement. As the stick went deeper and deeper each time, the head of my massive penis slammed directly into the delicate opening of the girl's uterus.

"Yaaawn... Erm..."

After a short period of pain when the vagina is jerked open by a large meat stick, the girl is soon immersed in intense pleasure. Under the waves of lust burning, the girl's mind fell into a state of delirium. It was too comfortable, but because her arms were tied, she could only keep twisting her snow-white breasts and willow waist, while her rounded and sturdy buttocks could not stand up. Through these movements, the young girl seemed to get a more intense pleasure.

Two people immersed in this paralysis of intoxication, can not extricate themselves for a long time, and the tight vaginal wall, is constantly with my sprint action, from time to time deep and shallow sucking inside the meat stick, the powerful force, really surprised me.

So I grabbed the girl's delicate pigeon milk with my hand, let my fingers fall into her very delicate milk meat, revealing the cherry blossom color of the small nipple, due to the reason of being forced to pinch, but left a slight trace of blood stasis. With the rush of pleasure, the girl's red body can not help but tilt up.

"Ahh... Shoot..." In the final thrusting, I reached the peak of the moment, forced the butt into the girl's sexual cavity, followed by the thick semen drop into her obscene body.

At this time, the girl's warm and wet flesh wall also had a strong spasm, tight with the meat stick gradually losing strength.

"Baaaah... Baaaah... It was so cool!"

Exhausted, I reluctantly pulled my stick out of my vagina. Because of the rape, all decisions were in my hands, and the girl, though still in the aftermath, could not make any demands. Her long pink legs quivered, as if the rest of her pleasure had not entirely left her. The pale red petals at the base of her thighs still clung to each other and opened in a stunning bloom. But all this was only a sad scene for me, who had exhausted my strength.

"Whooaa! That's great, that's really great... Gotta do it again sometime!"

"I said, picking up my pants from the ground and starting to put them on. Such a nice girl... What a pity to give to Ba 'oba! I felt sorry to give up, but friends should be loyal to each other, I shook my head, ready to ask Ba to come in, injections and sex.

Suddenly, a sound of struggle made me fly out of heaven, looking back, the girl in just a round of sex, suddenly woke up, and tried to sit up straight. In front of the man undressed, his whole body naked, sharp pain between the legs, the ground fell red patches... A clear statement of what had just happened.

The girl let out a shrill scream.

It was nothing, for I knew that no matter how skilled she was, she would not be able to break the special cord of gold for a time, but a mark on her shoulder, which I had previously ignored, made me tremble.

Some aristocracies, when their blood relatives were born, would mark their bodies with their own pigments, and this is often a blood characteristic recognized by some aristocracies on the mainland, just like the blue flower totem on a young girl's shoulder. Unfortunately, that is our royal family, the proof of the Leng family!

Perhaps some illegitimate daughters do not count, the king's daughters, officially received royal tattoos, the title of the princess, a total of three. The eldest Princess married the President of the Plantagenet Confederation of the North. She was twenty-five years old. The second princess Ling LAN, taught by inhumans, is strong enough to scare jaws, and is now the Grand Governor of the fourth Division of the Royal Forest, aged 19. And finally, the King's favorite youngest daughter, Princess Xing Mei, who is fourteen fucking years old. Xing Mei, Xing Mei, is not just a homonym?

I raped the princess? !

Fuck, even if the Su brothers once slaughtered, chopped into meat, paraded in the streets, I'm afraid it will not be more difficult to clean up than this Lou. If the dead father knew that, he'd hurry back from the border in a second... Not to save me, of course, but to kill me with my own hands, the brute who had tainted the princess's innocence!

There are only two plans for today: one, run home, pack up the soft, quickly escape the border, from now on; Either, draw the sword and kill the little bitch, kill the mouth, destroy the body, and then leave with Baoba as if nothing happened, and live day by day.

But neither way is possible. The first, that before I could escape my country, my picture would be wanted all over the continent, and the bounty hunters everywhere would demand my head; The latter, if I had chosen, would have been nothing but a vain suspicion of the princess's disappearance, and if anyone at court had known that this little whore had joined the army, it was probable that Barba and I would be on the guillotine this evening.

Shit! It's a matter of life and death, I'll go for it!

The heart a horizontal, I decided to take a risk, low body picked up the ground that sharp sword. At this moment, the wind outside the door, frightened by the scream of the little bitch, pale in the face, strode in, and I was naked to meet.

"John, what's the matter, you..." In the middle of these words, Pa's face suddenly twisted, not in surprise, but in pain. Puzzled, he looked at the warm blood on his hands and the sharp sword I had thrust into his stomach.

'John! Why... You... Will..." His voice was interrupted by a sudden blood clot in his throat, but it was clear that he did not understand why I wanted to kill him.

'You said you couldn't call him a man without being cruel. I'm going to be a man now, and I can only be cruel to you."

I whispered in his ear, twisted and whipped my sword, and watched this old friend who had accompanied me to the small and large brothels in the King City turn into a corpse in a sudden rage.

Kill the mouth is necessary, but can not kill the princess, then we have to kill the Ba shut!

Rest in peace, my friend... No, it doesn't matter whether you rest in peace or not, the important thing is that you don't come to me in the middle of the night, you were confused in life, don't die suddenly become wise!

The work has been done. Now it's time to put on a show. Turning around, the little bitch had stopped screaming in horror from the blood dripping from the sword as I had killed Bahaoba. Her arms were struggling to free herself from the golden cord, and her body was wriggling back, afraid I would kill her next. If I let her hands go free, I shall die at once. With a flick of the tip of my sword, I strode toward her.

"Don't... Don't come over... '

As I walked toward her, the little bitch screamed loudly. She grabbed her wrist after me, and with one sweep of the sword, she cut the cords of gold that sealed her hands.

Restored to freedom, the little bitch, apparently unable to guess my intentions, rubbed her aching wrists and looked at me suspiciously as she picked up some clothes from the floor to cover herself.

On my knees, my eyes tried to bring tears to my eyes, and I told, with a mixture of sincerity and remorse, the great lie which I had so laboriously contrived.

When Bahaba and I passed by the training tower, we heard a noise inside. We entered the tower. The princess had fainted in the trap and had been poisoned by an adulterous beast. Her heart was consumed with lust. To save the princess, we had no choice but to do so, even if we had to. However, to defile the innocence of the princess is a crime punishable by death. As a minister, only death can save the honor of the princess...

This lie is actually broken, although the mucous of the beast has an aphrodisiac effect, but it will not be as powerful as a potent aphrodisiac; The ground traps and ecstasy are not accounted for. Just the daughter's home lost virginity, always reluctant to publicize, this little bitch is a face of naive and kind stupid, women often have a soft spot for their first man, this focus on chastity of the little girl especially, I will rely on this bet on a shop.

As I spoke, I peeked at her reaction.

Her originally elegant appearance, under the influence of excessive shock, a pair of clear eyes full of sad tears, look very beautiful. Her pretty bosom, barely concealed by the rags, rose and fell with the breath. Yet her natural, goddess-like nobility and purity were not tarnished by cruelty.

Damn, this girl is beautiful. If you can ride her once, it's worth it to be a ghost, but that's the way it is, I'd rather die than do it.

"Ba closed is dead, minister again suicide, the world will not have a second person know today's thing, only the princess remember two ministers for Ali Buda royal sacrifice, minister and so on death also closed eyes!" I am impassioned to finish the words, immediately sword cut, action deliberately put the boss, in a word, is full of dramatic effects.

"No!"

As expected, the little bitch bolts out and snatches the long sword, but I deliberately play handsome, let the tip of the sword draw a blood mark on the neck to show the danger, in fact, it is a real risk, the blade is so sharp that if I am not careful, my whole head will fall off, but in order to fool the little bitch, it is impossible to save some money.

"Your Royal Highness! You..."