Zhong Ling originally thought that Shen Dao would let her off after stopping, but she did not expect that Shen Dao would suddenly pinch Zhong Ling's round nose. In the absence of oxygen, Zhong Ling instinctively opened her mouth wide to breathe in air. At this moment, Shen Dao raised his huge penis high and pushed it up forcefully again. Zhong Ling's moment of humiliation had arrived.
The last time, she was tricked by the beast Shen Dao into exposing her mouth. This time, it was different. She was violated again in a legitimate manner. Although the part that was violated was only her mouth, in comparison, it was better than the most sacred part of the young girl being violated.
Wu wu wu!
Wuuuu!
Wu wu wu!
The moans were incessant, and Zhong Ling felt as if the sky was about to collapse. Although she was mischievous and liked to raise poisonous insects, her parents had doted on her since she was young. She was also very kind at heart. She had never thought that there would be a beast like Shen Dao outside who looked young and handsome on the surface but behaved worse than a beast.
If she knew that Shen Dao was such a beast, she would definitely run away when she saw him from afar. She would rather be caught by the Shen Nong Gang and have her face scratched than be humiliated by Shen Dao like a female animal.
Tears of regret could not help but overflow from both sides of her pink cheeks, but Shen Dao ignored it and continued to vent his domineering desire in Zhong Ling's salty lips.
An hour later, Shen Dao finally roared once again. The man's essence poured into Zhong Ling's body, and the sticky liquid covered Zhong Ling's face. It was yellow with a hint of red.
Zhong Ling was completely stunned and lost the ability to resist, allowing Shen Dao to do whatever he wanted.
Clothes were thrown around one by one. Zhong Ling closed her eyes and waited for the nightmare to descend again. Her entire body trembled, afraid that Shen Dao would continue to hurt her, but she did not have the courage to resist.
The Lightning Mink was already hiding behind a rock. Its eyes were filled with horror as it looked at Shen Dao's black demonic Qi that was gradually strengthening.
It really wanted to rush up and save its master, but its natural fear of demonic energy made it lose the courage to fight.
Following that, Shen Dao seemed to have lost control and became very violent. After stripping Zhong Ling naked, he used a lot of brute force to pry open Zhong Ling's red, tender, and smooth legs. He propped up his slender legs and rubbed his terrifyingly size penis on Zhong Ling's most sensitive honey snow, looking for the most suitable breakthrough point for the cannon.
Found it, fire, advance!
Ah!
Ah, it hurts!
The virgin's blood slowly flowed out from both sides of Zhong Ling's inner thighs. Zhong Ling's entire forehead was filled with sweat, followed by her chest and waist, and then her entire body. Facing the crazy galloping on her body, she could only silently endure it.
She hated herself for believing such a big beast and his stupid guessing game.
Suddenly, Zhong Ling had grown up. She hated herself for being weak, and hated the man who was pressing on top of her for being rough. Even if he was gentler, it would make her body feel better.
However, Shen Dao's most evil side had already been triggered by the demonic Qi, and he had done the craziest and most despicable thing to Zhong Ling since her rebirth.
Pain, pain, pain!
The flames of hatred had already ignited in Zhong Ling's heart, but the intense pain from her body was still unbearable. She kept screaming, hoping that Shen Dao would be a little gentler to her. Zhong Ling hated herself for being useless, but she still had a glimmer of hope for Shen Dao. She thought that she might be a lowly woman.
This could not be blamed on her. It could only be said that the Overlord Body was too overbearing. As Shen Dao continued to ravage her, he was gradually conquering her soul.
Overlord Body was indeed overbearing!
"Please, spare, me, please, please, you, please!”
Yes, yes, yes.
It was as if Shen Dao was deaf. He could not hear Zhong Ling's pleas at all and continued to send Zhong Ling off even more crazily.
Zhong Ling's tender snow had completely changed. There was no trace of youth and freshness. There was a mixture of virgin blood and lust everywhere.
Ah--
[Yes!]
Yes!
Yes!
……
Zhong Ling's moans became softer and softer until there was no more sound. She fainted and her body instinctively groaned in coordination with Shen Dao's dominance.
Then, Zhong Ling's low grunts gradually weakened.
Gradually, the low grunt disappeared.
When Zhong Ling's low groan disappeared, Shen Dao let out an earth-shaking roar of excitement. The sound of his roar reverberated through the sky and earth. The Lightning Ferret behind the nearby rocks trembled, and even the courage to raise its head disappeared.
Shen Dao very comfortably filled Zhong Ling's already chaotic honey snow with Bejewelled Nectar. Following that, Zhong Ling had a violent cramp and gradually regained her calm. She temporarily fainted.
At this moment, the demonic aura around Shen Dao's body began to slowly dissipate. After he gradually woke up, he saw the scene of Yang Ju being pressed under his body and not being pulled out of Zhong Ling's snow. He was stunned for a moment and felt a little regretful. In the original novel, Zhong Ling was a very cute, dedicated, sensible, and obedient beauty. Now, she was ravaged by him into this state. Her body was covered in purple blood bruises caused by her overly intense movements.
However, Shen Dao, who had fused with the Overlord Body more thoroughly, only felt pity. He did not feel any guilt or apology.
In his eyes, Zhong Ling was his woman to begin with. It was just that he had collected a little more interest in advance. This interest was a little like a usury, and he had basically gotten back the principal.
However, Zhong Ling was his woman after all. For safety reasons, Shen Dao took out a medicinal pill from his spirit ring and forced Zhong Ling, who had lost consciousness, to consume it.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhong Ling finally woke up. She felt pain all over her body, but the originally painful bruises on her body did not seem to hurt anymore. She was smart enough to understand that Shen Dao had helped her.
Towards Shen Dao, she did not know what to do. She hated Shen Dao and hated herself even more.
If it wasn't for the fact that she believed in a stranger's sugar-coated bullets, how could she have ended up like a prostitute?
She hated Shen Dao, but Shen Dao's martial arts were too high and she was powerless. Revenge was just a fool's dream.
"Take it."
Under Shen Dao's overbearing orders, Zhong Ling swallowed the pill of unknown origin. She closed her eyes, thinking that it was poison and waiting for death to arrive. If it was poison, she would definitely not beg Shen Dao.
However, he had been waiting for this poison to take effect.
After waiting for a long time, his body was still the same. Could this poison be a fake product?
Just as he was feeling puzzled, something unexpected happened. An extremely vast and pure spiritual energy was constantly nourishing Zhong Ling's eight extraordinary meridians, dantian, and other places.
Zhong Ling was astonished. This wasn't poison, but a great tonic, one that could rapidly increase a martial artist's strength!
If this kind of medicine was in the martial world, everyone would definitely go crazy for it.
The more time passed, the more surprised Zhong Ling was. This pill was too magical. It actually broke through her conception and governor meridians in a short period of time. In an instant, her strength became Houtian fifth grade trash and began to soar.
What made her even more surprised was that Shen Dao actually guided the excessively expanding energy in her body to prevent her body from exploding and dying due to the excessive energy.
A warm current flowed through his heart, but it was quickly swallowed by the negative energy that hated himself.
She did not hate Shen Dao that much now, but she hated herself even more for being cheap. She actually had a good impression of Shen Dao because of the magical pill that Shen Dao gave her and helped her guide the excess energy.
It turned out that she was a shameless woman. Zhong Ling was very disappointed in herself. She had never heard of the mighty name of the Overlord Body, so she could only find this answer.
A miracle had finally appeared.
With Shen Dao's help, Zhong Ling's strength continued to soar. Houtian fifth grade, Houtian fourth grade, Houtian third grade, all the way to the peak of Houtian third grade. She was only one step away from Houtian second grade, the boundary that represented martial arts experts.
On the other hand, Zhong Ling was not even seventeen years old. If the people of the martial arts world knew that she already had the strength of the peak of Houtian third grade, she would definitely become the new martial arts goddess.
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(I have to explain here. The division of strength in the book was written in a rather messy way in the beginning, so I'll summarize it here so that my brothers won't be too depressed.)
The strength of the Heavenly Dragon was divided into Houtian ninth grade, Houtian eighth grade, Houtian seventh grade, Houtian sixth grade, Houtian fifth grade, Houtian fourth grade, Houtian third grade, Houtian second grade, Houtian first grade, Houtian peak, and Houtian perfection.
Then, there were Xiantian first grade, Xiantian second grade, Xiantian third grade, peak Xiantian, and Xiantian perfection.
After that was the Golden Core Stage.
Then it was gone.)
I hope everyone will support me! It's my first time writing a book, so I don't have much time to review it. Please forgive me for this. If you like, give me some flowers!!!）
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