Gabriele Propst - The Adventures of Red Parrots

sub-paste tighter, Rattlers, said: "tonight, you're my devil . "

Wang Feng heart beat faster, and quickly asked:"? parrot how is red "

Xuenu said:" because this is to use it as a drop of blood magic, and next to it around thirteen blame The bird is its slave,

It is called a blood slave. "

Wang Fengdao: "Why are you also called blood slaves? "

Blood slave: "Because, I always wanted to be a slave to it, but tonight..." She held the

arm of Wang Feng hard and her nails had penetrated into his flesh: "Tonight, I only want to Be your slave. "

Wang Feng feels very painful, but he feels that there is a kind of excitement that can't be said. He even started to feel excited.

He is not dead wood, but now he must barely control himself. The

blood slave said: "100,000 gods 100,000 drops of blood, dripping into this blood parrot, but only used nine thousand eight hundred and eighty-seven

drops, the remaining one hundred and three hundred drops, turned into these thirteen blood slaves. "

Wang Fengdao: "Is there still thirteen drops? "

Blood slave:" The last remaining thirteen drops were made into stones. "

Wang Feng said with a sigh: "Stone?" What kind of stone? "

Blood slave: "The blood-red stone can take away the soul of a person in an instant. "There was light on her face, she looked more beautiful

, and she was evil and demon: "I wish I was a blood slave, and even made me a stone. I am willing." "

Wang Fengdao: "Why? "The

blood slave quietly said: "Because that, I can approach the devil, you can make him kick me, step on me, use the whip to

pump me." "

Her breathing rapidly, nipple has been getting stiff.

Her nails were almost thorn out of the blood king of the wind, gasped and said:" Now you are my Lord, whatever you what method

sub spoil my torture me, I have willing. "

Wang Feng's throat has begun to dry, he said: "I still want you to see things. "

Blood slave: "What to see? "

Wang Fengdao: "Is the stone you said this one? "

He took out a small piece of Redstone.

The face of the blood slave suddenly changed, as if suddenly it was forced to pull a whip.

A thorny whip.

"This is not a stone, this is the blood of the devil..." She screamed in madness, and suddenly she took the red stone in the hand of Wang Feng and

swallowed it.

"This is the blood of the devil, the person who has drunk the blood, you can see the devil..."

She laughed insanely, and the beautiful face suddenly changed into an unspeakable change.

Her face suddenly turned into a disgustingly disgusting green, soft lips began to distort, and the soft eyes of the eyes showed a disgusting

expression.

Her legs and hands were suddenly twisted outwards, and the slender legs were wide open, revealing...

She was trying to pinch her nipples. "Come, come, force..."

Wang Feng was completely scared, even The breathing has stopped, and I can hardly help but vomit.

He did not spit.

She spit it out and spit out a thick green, stinky thick juice.

However, her face suddenly became gentle and beautiful, screaming: "No, I hurt..."

The sly voice suddenly turned into a savage, her face suddenly became terrible and hateful.

These two expressions are constantly changing on her face, sometimes in the throat, sometimes low.

That is not the expression that the same person can have, and it is by no means the same person can make a sound.

Then she suddenly jumped up, her face suddenly twisted and almost twisted to the back.

Her back is facing Wang Feng, her face is also facing Wang Feng, and the juice in her mouth is still going out.

The room was full of stench, just like suddenly becoming a hell.

Wang Feng’s hands and feet are already cold, step by step and back.

She has rushed over, opened her hands, and blocked the door: "Who are you?"

Wang Feng forced himself to control himself. "My name is Wang Feng."

She burst into laughter, laughter terrible fury: "You lied to me, you fooling me." She laughed even more crazy than crazy: "You tempest

. Born again, you are not life little bastard"

gravy and spray Come out, spray on Wang Feng.

She lay down again, slamming her milk room and haze, stuffing the beads in, and her body kept

swaying upwards.

"This woman is mine, you are going to roll, roll fast!"

Wang Feng clenched his fists and said: "It should be you, you are a shameless old bastard."

He was suddenly not afraid. He has heard the legend of the demon possession. He feels compassionate and disgusting, but he is no longer afraid.

He must drive this demon out of this woman.

She was angry and suddenly grabbed the bed.

The sturdy big bed smashed when she pulled it gently. She grabbed the foot of the bed and forced it down to Wang Feng.

Her strength is terrible.

Wang Feng had slipped past her, passing across the opposite wall, and immediately found that the thirteen strange

birds around the blood parrot on the picture had already lost one.

She has rushed to chase.

Wang Feng suddenly said loudly: "Now I already know who you are, you are a blood slave."

Her hand shook.

Wang Feng immediately followed: "I have seen your master, I have two wishes for it, I can want you to die, you want to turn into

a fly ash, and you will never return ."

The stick in her hand fell.

Wang Feng said coldly and coldly: "So I advise you to roll it back to Chiron Jiajiapu."

She fell down again and screamed : "You little bastard, you have to grab my woman, still To control our business, even if

I spare you, the devil will not spare you." The

snoring is getting lighter and farther and farther.

The bloody slave's distorted face and limbs immediately returned to normal, but her people were completely collapsed.

Her nose was sweating, her body was sweating, and her pupils had spread because of the collapse of excitement.

She was still breathing, and then she suddenly showed a sweet and satisfying smile on her face.

Wang Feng rushed out to vomit.

When he spit out, she lay still laughing, and her heart seemed to be filled with a mysterious and evil satisfaction.

Looking at the pictures on the wall, the strange birds around the blood parrot have turned into thirteen.

Wang Feng long spit out the gas, cold sweat has already soaked clothes.

She was watching him, whispering non-stoply: "You are so good, you are so good..."

- I was not me.

This ten-day Wang Feng did not dare to say, nor could it bear to say.

Everything in the house has been smashed, and only the painting on the wall is still vivid.

The clothes on her other half of her body were also loose, and something rolled out between her legs.

What she had just stuffed in, it was the pearl he gave her, but now it has become a stone.

A bright red magic stone is the one she had swallowed in her stomach.

Pearl?

Did you go back to Chiron Jiajiapu and return to the hands of the devil?

night. Quiet early autumn night.

The sound of the small building just now, other people seem to be not surprised at all.

This kind of thing seems to happen from time to time. Isn't this the first time happening, and people here are not used to it

?

The blood slaves did not seem to know what happened.

Now she also became very quiet, quietly lying on the bed that Wang Feng laid for her, quietly watching him, suddenly said:

"You are a terrible person."

Wang Fengdao: "Oh."

Xuenu said: "Because you become, just as if suddenly changed into a demon." Her voice did not complain

hate, only be met: "You just like me living ripped to bloody Swallow it."

Wang Feng smiled.