Doomsday Ecstasy Cave - Chapter 686
[421 Help Me (Jiang Qingyu) (1 / 2)]
Chen Yi screamed, “Qingyu save me… save me!” But Jiang Qingyu just frowned and walked to Chu Youning’s side.
“Let’s go first?” Jiang Qingyu didn’t feel unbearable, but he didn’t want to stay here to watch this mess.
Chu Youning couldn’t help but pursed her lips, and then said to Lin Feng, “Look at her, don’t let her Si!” Of course, she didn’t mean to keep Chen Yi alive, but… I said before, since it fell into In her hands, Si will inevitably become a luxury.
The octopus moved very quickly. Maybe because of the different species, it could only act according to instinct. As soon as it came up, it searched eagerly on Chen Yi with its tentacles. When it found a hole, it drilled into it. Soon it found three holes.
“Ah…” Feeling the octopus’s movements, Chen Yi was terrified, but a tentacle suddenly shoved into her mouth, blocking all her calls for help.
Chen Yi looked at Jiang Qingyu in despair, and was then broken into by the other two tentacles.
Seeing this scene, Chu Youning felt hot all over her body, it was itchy and uncomfortable, and her exhalation became hurried. She quickly turned around and wanted to leave, but her legs suddenly softened and she almost fell.
Jiang Qingyu hurriedly supported her “Be careful?” When she came into contact with her limp and hot body, she was shocked. “What’s wrong with you?”
Chu Youning blushed and shook her head, “No…” But the rest of the words were nothing Unable to say, she squeezed her legs tightly and couldn’t help rubbing against the cowboy K with the muddy flower x “You… put me on the chair first.”
Chu Youning’s current appearance Jiang Qingyu is too familiar, After all, the two of them have been entangled together for so many days.
Jiang Qingyu glanced over at the chair. At this time, she should be taken away first, but since Chu Youning said so, she naturally has her reasons.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qingyu picked up Chu Youning and strode towards the chair.
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