Kill me? You deserve it."

Hai Long smiled angrily and said in a deep voice, "You asked for this. Don't blame me. Let's just settle the old and new grudges today. Piaomiao, I love you." Hearing the previous words, Shisui couldn't help but become wary, but when he heard

Hearing Hai Long's last sentence, he couldn't help but be stunned. In the moment when she was stunned, a golden light flashed and Shisui felt her whole body tighten. She couldn't move anymore and suddenly fell to the ground. She was horrified to find that the powerful magic power in her body was completely destroyed.

Once it's restricted, it can't be mobilized, let alone summoned magic weapons to attack the enemy.

Seeing that the Immortal Binding Rope had successfully restrained Zhishui, Hailong felt very happy. He gave Zhisui a tentative kick. Zhisui's body rolled around on the ground. She struggled desperately but could not break free from the Immortal Binding Rope.

Restraint. In fact, with Zhishui's cultivation level, if Hai Long had been prepared in advance, it would be impossible for Hai Long to successfully trap her with the fairy binding rope. However, in the previous battle with the three-headed dragon, Zhishui consumed too much mana, especially the last use.

The human pill activated the Heaven Praying Wheel, which greatly damaged her vitality. At this time, her cultivation level had dropped to a level similar to that of Hai Long. Without any precautions, she immediately fell into Hai Long's path. Zhishui snorted angrily.

"You bastard, what do you want to do? I will kill you when I break free from this rope."

Hai Long's heart was filled with a sense of joy at this time. He recalled that more than a thousand years ago, in front of Zhi Shui, he was still a low-level disciple of the Lianyun Sect with the worst cultivation. No matter how Zhi Shui treated him, there was no chance of resistance.

But at this moment, the woman who had insulted him fell at his feet without the slightest ability to resist. This feeling of pleasure cannot be described in words. Even the face that had just been slapped by Shisui seemed to be in pain at this time.

As if it hurts, Hai Long squatted down and came closer to Shisui. He chuckled and said, "Do you want to kill me? With your cultivation level, it will be an easy task. But that will have to wait until you have a way to break away from my immortal rope."

I just had old and new grudges, let’s settle them together today.”

Zhi Shui said with a stern look in his heart: "What do you want? Don't forget that I am your senior sister. If you dare to hurt me, even Yunzong and senior sister will not let you go."

Hai Long pinched Zhi Shui's pretty face like gelatin and said, "Don't worry, my good senior sister, although I'm not a good person, I can't do anything like beating a woman. Oh, senior sister, I just realized now that you are so beautiful."

Although it's not as good as my mist, it's still close." Hai Long said this sincerely. In the past, every time he saw Zhisui, his heart was filled with resentment. At this time, the object of his hatred has become a prisoner of his subordinates. He is naturally in the center of the earth.

Calm down. It is true that Shisui herself is very beautiful. Although she is not as elegant as Piaomiao, she is still so beautiful that people can't help but think about her. Both her figure and her irresistible skin are full of temptation.

Zhi Shui looked at Hai Long's lustful breasts and was immediately shaken physically and mentally. He lost his voice and said, "What are you going to do?" There was no harshness in her voice but it was full of fear. She had never been touched by a man since she joined the Lianyun Sect when she grew up.

her body.

Hai Long sneered and said, "Senior sister, what do you want me to do? What should I do with a beautiful woman like you in this barren mountain?" After swallowing, Hai Long stretched out his hand to touch Zhishui's face. He didn't know why.

Seeing Zhisui's frightened look, his heart was filled with pleasure. Zhisui's skin was elastic and felt extremely comfortable. Hai Long kept rubbing her pretty face, which had turned pale, and looked at her with a lewd smile.

Trembling delicate body.

Zhisui clearly felt waves of heat coming from his cheeks. The heat traveled all over his body, as if he was calling for something. Hai Long's hand had already begun to move, caressing down her cheeks to her...

On the swan-like beautiful neck, Shisui's whole body felt soft and trembling, and she was speechless. At this time, even if there was no restriction of the immortal rope, she probably wouldn't be able to resist. Shisui's sensitivity surprised Hai Long. Before that, Piao Miao was his only one.

Although women who have had deep contact with her are ethereal and shy, they are definitely not as sensitive as Zhi Shui. He couldn't help but murmured, "Sister, I just touched your face and neck, what if you were like this..." He looked at Zhi Shui with salivation.

Shui’s plump breasts.

Zhishui's whole body was shaken and he weakly said, "No, please don't! Spare me, Hai Long. I will never go against you again, and I will never retaliate against you. Spare me."

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Hai Long couldn't help but feel soft in his heart. But in an instant, he remembered the situation when Zhi Shui humiliated him. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he fiercely hugged Zhi Shui into his arms. He looked at her bitterly and said, "Forgive me."

Did you forgive me back then? At that time, I was just a disciple in the early stage of Fuhu, and you were already a master of the non-falling stage. Just because my words didn't please you, you punished me with a ban. Did you ever think about it at that time?

Can a disciple with a low level of cultivation like me withstand your torture? You are so cruel without you. Everything that day still seems to be right in front of my eyes. After that, regardless of whether I provoke you or not, you will

You talk coldly to me, and it seems that if you disagree at any time, you will punish me with your cultivation, which is much higher than mine. I don't dare to confront you, I can only retreat because my cultivation is far inferior to yours, Zhishui Taoist Master.

.But you didn’t expect that one day you would fall into my hands. If it were you, would you be able to forgive your enemies? Anyway, I can’t. Killing and hurting others is not the highest punishment. I don’t think you are so pretentious.

This must be what the arrogant bitch is most afraid of." Hai Long grabbed Zhisui's long hair with one hand and kissed her heavily under her fearful gaze. Different from his tenderness towards Piao Miao, his kiss towards Zhisui was crazy.

Crazy request. Hai Long just pressed Zhisui under him and kept kissing her lips and her face. A pair of big magic hands kept wreaking havoc on Zhisui's delicate body.

Zhisui felt a blank moment in her mind. An unprecedented feeling suddenly filled her body. She felt very strange that Hai Long's violation did not make her feel humiliated. Instead, she felt pleasure in her heart under his violent storm-like attack.

It was pleasure. A strange pleasure. After living for more than three thousand years, Shisui felt this way for the first time. The skin all over her body became flushed, and her mouth kept making slight noises. Her eyes had become blurry. She was already early at this time.
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