Qingyan lay on the ground, the purple bruises all over her body showing how intense what had happened to her was. [First published on the website]
When the last Yan slave entered the space, he saw Qingyan like this, lying on the ground with her legs spread wide open like a rag doll.
Damn, you guys don’t know how to be gentle, you actually played with your wife like this!
However, this kind of wife seems to have a different charm!
Fire was rising in his lower abdomen and murderous aura was spreading from his crotch. He could no longer bear it, so he unzipped his pants and rushed into battle with his gun in hand.
Slave Lao Shi turned Qingyan over, held her waist with one hand and grabbed her hair tightly with the other, and lay on her and thrust hard.
Qingyan's face was bruised and purple, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth. Her eyes were lifeless and her gaze was unfocused. If it weren't for the breath coming in and out of her nose, she would have looked dead!
Suddenly, her head was pulled back, and an ugly face came up and opened its mouth to bite hers.
"Bah! They've already played with this mouth!" Yan Nu spat in disgust, and the force under him increased. He loosened his grip on Qingyan's hair and grabbed the soft breasts on her chest, kneading them fiercely.
"React now, you bitch! Are you pretending to be dead? Wait till I see how I deal with you!"
Slave Lao Shi cursed fiercely!
Damn, these guys who don't care about music are talking about a woman who has been playing with her like this before giving it to him! However, he didn't rest during the few days he was guarding outside. He prepared some tools...
He tied Qingyan's hands and feet behind her back, and then hung her in the air at a height that was just convenient for him to do his work.
He injected a trace of immortal energy into Qingyan's body, and all the injuries on Qingyan's body healed instantly.
Her skin became fair again and the bruises on her body healed instantly.
Slave Lao Shi grabbed Qingyan's lowered head with disgust and blew a foul breath into her face.
Qingyan's brows furrowed, and her eyes were no longer distracted.
She didn't want to wake up, but her sea of consciousness suddenly began to stir, forcing her to wake up from her coma.
As soon as she woke up, she immediately understood her current situation and what had happened to her before.
Shame, fear, unwillingness, disgust...all kinds of negative emotions surged up, and Qingyan's eyes flashed with resentment.
A tremendous hatred emanated from her, and Qingyan wished she could tear the ugly monster in front of her to pieces!
“Bang!”
A crisp slap was heard, and half of Qingyan's cheek swelled up instantly.
Slave Lao Shi looked at Qing Yan with satisfaction. This woman was finally alive, and her current performance made him even more excited. He liked her cannibalistic eyes. It was like he had raped a high and mighty fairy!
When the slave Lao Shi thought of this, he felt the steel rod under his crotch swell and hurt.
He pinched Qingyan's mouth and tried to stuff the thing between his legs into it.
Raging anger was boiling in Qingyan's chest, but at this moment Qingyan burst into laughter.
A ball of black mist exploded from her chest, instantly covering the small space.
The space was pitch black, and Qingyan's sharp laughter seemed particularly creepy.
"If you are not an immortal, then you are a demon!"
"Master Demon, Qingyan is willing to serve you with her soul! Great Master Demon, please grant Qingyan strength!"
The black evil energy was churning like boiling water. After a quarter of an hour, the evil energy gradually shrank and finally condensed into a black-robed man with his head and face covered by a hood.
The bound Qingyan had completely lost her life. Her eyes were dim and her head drooped softly.
The Yan slave who was originally standing in front of her had now turned into a pile of bones.
The man in black robe turned around and turned into Qingyan. She flicked her finger and a ball of black flame popped out. The humiliating corpse floating in the air was instantly swallowed by the black flame.
Then she disappeared from the space in a flash, and the refining room outside was instantly filled with black fog.
After a while, the black fog dissipated and penetrated into the wall. The nine Yan slaves in the refining room had turned into nine black skeletons.
These slaves, who were equivalent to the True Immortal and Golden Immortal levels, died without even a scream.
Half an hour later, a demonic energy rolled in the void and gradually condensed into Qingyan's figure.
Qingyan looked coldly at the new crimson ball that had shrunk in size. Her eyes were filled with resentment, and the overwhelming hatred made the surrounding stars dim their light!
Xian Aotian! Lai Siyu!
One day I will return my pain to you a thousand times over!
If it weren't for you, how could I, Qingyan, have ended up like this!
Willing to become a devil!
You will pay the price!
…
In the virtual god realm, Lai Siyu sneezed twice. She rubbed her nose and wondered who was thinking of her like that.
Zhizhen and others have woken up and their injuries are almost healed.
However, Cao Fugui and Rao Ling's Dantian had been severely damaged due to their previous Dantian self-destruction. So although their injuries had healed, their cultivation had fallen a small realm.
"Thank you, Senior Lai!" Cao Fugui saluted Lai Siyu with mixed feelings.
Rao Ling also bowed: "Thank you, Senior Lai, for saving my life!"
Lai Siyu: "You don't have to be so polite. I only helped you out for Zhizhen!"
Cao Fugui and Rao Ling understood immediately, and they were extremely grateful for the correct choice they had made. If they hadn't risked their lives to protect Zhizhen, Lai Siyu would never have rescued him, and perhaps they would have died by now.
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