Apocalypse Summoner

Chapter 859: Defeat

Yang An gasped, and his mouth was about to spurt white smoke. He couldn't help but lift Li Jiayu to the waist, but he saw the goddess' waist-hip curve beautiful and moving. A small waist is like a slender willow, down and down. With a beautiful buttocks, like a peach, there is an impulse to pinch on it...

When I thought that I didn't wear underwear on this scented hip, Yang An wouldn't be able to stand it anymore. He shook hands and went to completely peel off Li Jiayu's dragon trousers!

"Well...."

Suddenly, Li Jiayu screamed and turned over in Yang Anhuai’s body. The white little hand scratched his itch on the small waist.

Seeing that Li Jiayu’s hands were on his waist, Yang’s heart calmed down a little, but he still laughed:

"You don't let me take off your pants so quickly... Oh, it doesn't matter, then I will take off your clothes first..."

Yang An turned Li Jiayu over again, and his hands jerked, and Li Jiayu’s dragon leather jacket was removed. He also bowed his head very much, sniffing the remaining body fragrance of Li Jiayu on the dragon leather jacket. Then some intoxicated eyes closed.

"It’s a goddess, even the clothes that pass through are so fragrant..."

Yang An threw the jacket aside, and a pair of eyes full of fire and eyes scanned Li Jiayu's body unscrupulously. At this time, Li Jiayu was wearing only a thin, tattered white shirt in the upper body, which was a towering and sleek snow-white saint. The bulging drums, the white shirts and peaks are stacked, and every time you breathe, a fascinating wave will be swayed, and the buttons of the shirts will almost be squeezed out!

And below. It’s the same ragged dragon trousers, between the hole and the crack, you can clearly see the slender legs inside...

Below, there is a pair of golden dragon boots...

Yang Anji wants to quickly tear off Li Jiayu's shirt, so that the fascinating towering saints are exposed, but Yang An is a veteran of the plot, and his years of rich experience have made him not so rude. Under the habitual thinking, he still retains the previous sentiment...

Therefore, he did not tear Li Jiayu's clothes like a wolf. Instead, carefully pick up Li Jiayu’s dragonskin boots...

In an instant, the little ankles are exposed to the light of the fire, pink and white. Cute and unusual, Ying Jie as jade, the curve is more elegant to the extreme, each toe is like a pearl, with a soft and healthy glow, people can't help but want to hold it in their arms and caress Something.

“Surely beautiful, exquisite and impeccable...”

Yang An sighed and reached out and gently rubbed Li Jiayu's little feet...

He really wants to lean down and kiss this perfect jade foot. However, Yang An’s **** is not very serious, and his squatting is becoming more and more uncomfortable, and the fire is rising to a critical point...

No, no more fun...

First, first, she will be overthrown!

Yang Anhong eyes, like a chicken blood. Hands released the jade feet of the goddess and moved to the collar of the goddess...

"Snapped"

Yang An untied the first button on the shirt. To be honest, he wanted to rudely tear the shirt into pieces, but considering that Li Jiayu would have no clothes to wear, he was patient...

"Snapped"

The second button was unlocked again. At this point, Li Jiayu's collar is open, and the round and plump chest reveals a small amount of spring...

Yang An took a breath!

Just unlock the third one...

As long as the third one is untied, the sacred sacred peak can be detached from the bondage, jumped out, and completely exposed to his eyes...

Yang An is really too want to see the cherry goddess of the goddess, what color is it...

This monkey wine has an aphrodisiac effect, and it doesn't know if the goddess' cherry is also stiff...

Yang An’s fingers touched the third button...

He only needs to gently shake it to see the most beautiful spring...

However, at this time, a voice that made Yang An almost maddening came over!

"嗷呜-"

That is a roar of the werewolf!

"Fuck! There is no end! Why do you have a bunch of dog eggs that always run to disturb me at the most critical time!"

Yang An’s face sank when he arrived, and the tiger’s body stunned, and a repressed anger was like a storm that had been brewing for a long time, and it’s hard to contain it!

"嗷呜-"

"Hey, mom. Force! I want you to die!"

Yang An violently thundered, obviously only a little can see the goddess crisps, but there are always some garbage mobs coming to the scenery!

Even the mud bodhisattva has a three-point temper, not to mention the arrogant son of Yang, who is about to enter the cave with the goddess!

"嘭"

Yang An stepped on a stone on the ground and deeply sagged into the soil!

Immediately, Yang An rushed out of the cave, facing the storm, but saw a distance of more than 20 meters, and there was another werewolf, who leaned down and whispered at the body of the werewolf who lost his head. It seems to be mourning.

Seeing that Yang An came out of the cave, the wolf's nephew ran with a strong revenge, murderous, and his throat whistling low.

Then, it stood up and roared in the sky, like a wolf king on a cliff facing the bright moon.

This is a mother wolf!

However, it is an adult female wolf. The body is actually two meters high, and the muscles are not strong, but they are more smooth and even...

"Oh? Are you the mother of the dead wolf... Hey, you still want revenge, you really want to die! Give me death!"

Yang An screamed, his feet were full of strength, and as if they were shot, they rushed toward the female werewolf...

Rain, wind.

Black shadow, fire.

Wolf claws, boxing strength.

"砰砰砰砰-"

In an instant, the raging Yang An and the revengeful female werewolf fought dozens of tricks in the downpour, punching the flesh. The claws are torn, and the attack is more violent than the squally shower!

This female werewolf is actually several times more powerful than the young adult werewolf. It can be beaten with Yang An and evenly divided!

"唰"

The female werewolf seized the opportunity and suddenly slid a paw print on Yang’s chest, and let Yang’s chest blush again!

"Damn, you must die for sin!"

Yang An's patience. Almost reached the limit, I only feel that the lower body is about to explode...

He is eager to vent his desires on the goddess...

However, this abominable female wolf blocked his pace. This made his anger climb to the extreme, just like all the volcanoes under the Pacific Ocean!

"boom"

Yang An’s body has once again provoked the arrogance of the king’s tyrants, and a golden energy energy wrapped his muscles. In the rainy night, it is so dazzling that even the rain that comes down from the sky is like a dripping on the flame.

The female werewolf screamed...

It only feels that the knees are soft!

In fact, this horror is like having a mountain pressed against its back, so heavy that it is going to breathe!

It really wants to fall to the ground and worship Yang An...

then....

Then he gave a wolf kiss to Yang Anna’s 30-cm long Dulong rifle...

After all, that thing is bigger than the size of the werewolf!

"嗖"

Under the conditional reflection, the female werewolf actually fell to the ground, and a pair of furry claws stretched over Yang’s armpits. it seems that....

It seems that I want to hold Yang’s bully and send it to the entrance as a cherished thing...

"Don't die! How can my king's arrogance seduce a female werewolf... Give me away, don't touch it!"

Yang An roared. He was the first to see such a squatting female werewolf. His rifle was only excited for the goddess. How can it be defiled by the female werewolf!

The hands jerked out and caught the wrist of the female werewolf. Yang An slammed his teeth and twisted his hands!

"咔嚓"

The female werewolf's wrist was twisted, and Bai Sensen's arm bones broke out from the wound, and the blood was flowing!

"Go to death!"

Yang An raised his right leg high. One foot squatted on the neck of the female werewolf, kicked it out ten meters away, and then rushed up and slammed it up, and put the female werewolf on the ground with one hand, and squeezed a casserole-like fist in one hand. Shen Shen is on his head!

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Deafening fists, ringing in the rainy night...

Three punches, just three punches, Yang An will smash the head of the female werewolf, and the brain will lie on him...

This is the killing effect of Wang Baqi!

"No way... No, I have endured the limit... Jiayu, waiting for me, I will go with you once..."

If Yang An’s shape screams in madness, he rushes back to the cave with his head and looks at the half-tie of the robes, the half-baked chest, and the cute goddess of sleep. He has a white smoke in his nostrils, and the fire will sizzle. She is in her arms!

Yang An has disregarded the fun, what to play with the chest... All the hell, he just wants to take off the goddess' pants at the fastest speed, and then use his blood to shoot it!

"Well...."

Feeling that Yang An was pulling his own trousers, Li Jiayu snorted and pouted, and his hands couldn’t help but press on Yang’s chest and wanted to push him away...

Yang Anxing rushed to catch Li Jiayu's hands, and the other big hand smashed Li Jiayu's trousers, seemingly wanting to tear it apart!

however....

Just at this time....

Well, Yang An has been tragedy to the extreme, always encountering such a tragic thing at the moment of success...

"嗷呜-"

"嗷呜-"

"呜呜-"

Outside the cave, there were countless screams of horrible wolves at the same time, especially shocking and scary in this dead night...

Yang An’s action against Li Jiayu suddenly stopped!

He had to stop... because the intuition told him that dozens of werewolves came running to find him angry! . . )

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