Moreover, that part is so weak, it would be better to be stuffed with Wang Bo's strange sarcoma than to stab a real gun. That's how the girl of the God of Killing thinks.

"Xiao Ren, can you help grind the gun again? This will make you more motivated to stab it later~" Wang Bo pointed to the high-spirited spear pointing directly at the weak and dense part of the girl in the Killing God, and said with a smile.

"Yes." The girl of the God of Killing agreed weakly, and she naturally understood what Wang Bo meant by grinding a gun.

The little hand of the God of Killing slowly stroked the spear again and began to rub. Without the barrier of the clothes, the God of Killing had a deeper understanding of the aura that made her feel inexplicably hot. The God of Killing had somehow become a little wet between her legs.

Seeing his legs slightly together and twisting gently, Wang Bo was happy, and he naturally knew that the killing girl was an instinctive reaction.

Wang Bo was extremely happy with the gentle little hand of the girl Killing God's girl rubbing her. At the same time, Wang Bo was not idle either. He used his hands to climb up and down to the deep valley of Sui.

"It, it has become bigger again," the girl of the God of Killing felt the spear change in her hand. Her watery eyes looked down and said in a low voice, with unconcealed surprise in her voice.

"Yeah, it's all Xiao Ren's credit. If Xiao Ren works harder, it will grow bigger~" Wang Bo said, and one hand pinched the elastic and soft peak into various shapes, while the other hand had already stretched out his spiritual finger and penetrated into the depths of the valley and began to explore in depth.

If Wang Bo said this to girls such as Lan Xi or Murong Yilan, the girls would definitely be more motivated to work, but the girl who killed the god of killing was different. She was a little afraid that Wang Bo's spear would grow longer. After hearing Wang Bo's words, she not only did not sharpen the spear harder, but stopped.

After feeling that Wang Bo couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with Xiao Ren, why doesn't he move?"

The girl of the God of Killing said with some fear: "Right, don't get bigger, just like that,"

Wang Bo heard the move in his hand and asked with a smile: "Are you just stabbing you like this? Xiaoren, are you sure?"

"Well~" The girl of the Killing God moaned by Wang Bo's fingers and said in a tender voice: "Confirm, now, then, I'm itchy again, quickly, poke it,"

Wang Bo also felt the wetness in his hands at this time, so he naturally knew that the God of Killing was needed by the God of Killing. Wang Bo quickly and skillfully took off the only close-fitting clothing left on the God of Killing, and the God of Killing's body was completely displayed in front of Wang Bo.

Wang Bo's breathing stopped instantly. Although he had known that the God of Killing was born with beauty and every part of his body was beautiful, after removing the last armed forces from the God of Killing and seeing the most secret part, Wang Bo was still shocked by her beauty and staring at him in a daze.

The killing girl saw Wang Bo looking at her body motionless like a statue. She felt shy instinctively, and blushed and said to Wang Bo: "You, what else are you looking at, , poke it quickly,"

"Wait until Xiaoren is inconvenient to stand, so let's go to the bed first." Wang Bo calmed down and then asked the girl of the Killing God to lie flat on the bed and spread her legs. Wang Bo wanted to further enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Wang Bo looked at the deep valley and the fertile fields, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Like the plump and fertile land wet by rain, there was already a shiny and wet area. Wang Bo knew that it must be the softest and mysterious honey source product of the girl who was stimulated by her just now. Not only that, when Wang Bo squatted in front of the bed and watched, the girl who slept with the body of the God of Killing only felt strange, and the secret area of ​​the field was even more flooded.

The girl of the God of Kill subconsciously reached out to block the place, blocked Wang Bo's sight, and whispered: "You, don't, don't look at me anymore, strange, you're even more itchy,"

"Well, Xiaoren, I won't look at it anymore. I can't stab it, but you block your hand and I can't stab it in~" Wang Bo said with a smile.

"Then, then I won't block it anymore, don't look, hurry up and poke it," the girl of the God of Killing slowly moved her hand away.

Perhaps it was because the little hand of the killing girl moved away, or perhaps because the body of the killing girl became increasingly overflowing, when Wang Bo saw the heart-warming part of the killing girl again, he smelled a faint breath that made people intoxicated. Smelling the faint fragrance, Wang Bo's most sensitive nerves were teased.

The Xixi grass that was originally lying there seemed to be trembling slightly, and was swaying with the rhythm of the girl who killed the god of killing, and the field swayed in the wind. The scene naturally had an indescribable rippling feeling.

Such a erotic scene made Wang Bo's breathing even more quickly. He only felt that the scenery in front of him was so tempting, intoxicating and infinitely excited.

Thinking of the first time when he saw the Killing God who was wrapped in a red cloak, and the Killing God with endless evil aura on his body, Wang Bo couldn't connect the stunning beauty lying on the bed at this time with the Killing God who was terrifying. But the fact is the fact. The stunning beauty in front of him was the Killing God who was so powerful that he was the Killing God who was so famous. After thinking about this, Wang Bo couldn't help but feel a sense of supreme conquest in his heart. It would be a great thing to be able to surrender to his body with such a Killing God.

Under this mood, Wang Bo did not immediately stab the body of the God of Killing Girl with a real sword, but reached out and carefully and gently stroked the skin of the God of Killing Girl, and wandered on the girl's slender legs.

When the girl of Killing God saw Wang Bo's hand wandering on her body, her hand seemed to possess magic power, and she would feel strange and indescribable wherever she swam. It was a new feeling that was very unfamiliar with the girl of Killing God. However, she did not disgust that feeling, and she didn't even urged Wang Bo to stab herself quickly. Instead, her legs were crossed and she twisted slightly to cater to Wang Bo's magic hand.

Wang Bo's big hands wandered carefully and gently, and finally stroked the plump buttocks of the girl Killing God, and helped them to touch them.

Feeling the amazing elasticity on the girl's buttocks, Wang Bo couldn't put it down even more. After feeling the elasticity and youthful vitality, Wang Bo was as if he had discovered a new world, and his big hands began to knead them from gentle to force.

The fat buttocks of the God of Killing Girl are just like knowing Wang Bo's intentions. As long as Wang Bo's fingers are slightly pressed, the muscles on the fat buttocks of the God of Killing Girl will fall back with Wang Bo's hand force. When Wang Bo's hand is slightly relaxed, the muscles of the God of Killing Girl's buttocks will rebound, so that Wang Bo's hand can always be tightly attached to the demon's buttocks of the God of Killing Girl. In this way, Wang Bo can best experience the wonderful feel and erotic feeling brought to him by the God of Killing Girl's buttocks.

"No, don't do it anymore, don't you want to stab me?, hurry up," the girl of the God of Killing couldn't stand Wang Bo's teasing, and felt unbearable, and couldn't help but speak to Wang Bo.

What the God of Killing Girl didn't say was that she felt extremely itchy in her body, and she wanted to be stabbed to stop it.

Wang Bo smiled and said to the killing girl, "Xiao Ren, are you so anxious to let me stab you?"

"Well, let's poke it quickly, but remember to only poke it for ten minutes," Although he had the intention of asking Wang Bo to help relieve the itch, the killing girl was still afraid that Wang Bo's spear would hurt him, so she did not forget to remind him.

"Yeah, I haven't forgotten it, it's only ten minutes." Wang Bo said with a smile. Although he agreed, whether Wang Bo would honestly abide by the agreement, I am afraid that only the girl of the God of Killing would believe it.

Wang Bo did not immediately lift the gun and stabbed it, but kissed the little mouth of the God of Killing again. The God of Killing responded enthusiastically. When he felt that the God of Killing was distracted by kissing the God of Killing, Wang Bo stabbed his artifact spear in.

Because he made a ten-minute agreement with the God of Killing, Wang Bo did not rub it slowly this time. After all, it would take time if that were the case. Maybe ten minutes had just passed, Wang Bo had just broken the body of the God of Killing Girl. The pain of the God of Killing Girl's body had not passed yet. At that time, the God of Killing Girl would definitely refuse to let Wang Bo stab him again.

Although this kind of effort allowed the girl of Killing God to experience what extreme pain is, the benefits are obvious, which can help the girl of Killing God to recover in the shortest time after experiencing the pain.

"Puchi"

After a sound, the body of the God of Killing almost immediately became tense, and a little face was filled with pain, but what surprised Wang Bo was that the God of Killing didn't scream or even spoke. The God of Killing just bit his lips tightly and tried hard to endure it.
Chapter completed!