The Villain’s Little Cutie

The prince of Nunu held a wine in one hand, and gently whipped the floor with a whip in the other.

someone is coming.

Asim hid immediately.

Then I saw a few soldiers approaching under a man.

Asi opened a corner of the tent and looked inside.

Only the man's back can be seen.

One end of blue silk was scattered, and only a thin layer of gauze was covered on his body.

The body is looming under the gauze.

His body is not strong, even weak.

But it was unexpectedly charming.

Asi blinked, and there was a mist in his jet black eyes.

The cheeks also gradually dyed a blush.

The heart thumped a few times.

Asi pressed his lips unconsciously, revealing two small round pear vortices.

Greedy lying on A Si's shoulder, he looked at A Si speechlessly.

"Does it look good?"

Asi nodded subconsciously, just about to speak, and realized that this was in the enemy's camp.

He quickly reached out and covered his mouth.

Very sadly glared greedy.

Warned, you are not allowed to speak.

The prince of Nunu looked at the man who was pushed to the ground.

There was a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

He walked down crookedly.

Some rough hands directly pinched the chin of the man who was kneeling on the ground.

"Yan Ancheng, you were sent by your Lao Tzu to please this king. What is unwilling to do, eh? What's wrong with following this king?"

Yan Ancheng was pinched by his chin, and his dark eyes looked straight at the prince of Nu Nu.

He didn't have a trace of strength on his body, and the gauze could only cover his body, but it was a great insult.

He is very good-looking, his thin lips are reddish, and the tails of his eyes are raised very attractively.

But those eyes were cold and terrifying.

The exposed skin did not provoke a trace of dust like jade.

But it's such a white and flawless skin, covered with large and small scars.

"Heh," Yan Ancheng said, "What are you, want me to please you?"

He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes filled with resentment.

The prince of Nunu was irritated by his disdain.

The whip was slapped down fiercely.

A scar immediately appeared on the man's white body.

The blood flowed out and dyed the gauze red.

Those dancers are still dancing.

Yan Ancheng's body was beaten to the ground with the whip.

"What medicine did you give me!"

Yan Ancheng's hands were tightly clasped together.

The knuckles were white, and even the palm of his hand was pinched with blood.

The prince of Nu Nu country bullied himself up.

Then the strong body directly pressed on Yan Ancheng's body.

"What medicine did you take? This king likes you struggling the most. The harder you struggle, the more interested this king will become."

"Medicines are nothing but medicines that make you weak."

He threw the whip to the ground fiercely.

Those dancing girls are still dancing.

The gauze on Yan Ancheng's body has been torn.

A face of despair.

Asshan walked into the tent.

The hand holding the machete slowly tightened.

In addition to the prince of Nunu, there are some of his cronies in the room.

He had already drunk and fell to the side.

Grabbing the Yan country women who were **** in the chair, they began to spoil them.

This scene is simply cruel.

Assi tightened his lips.

Suddenly shot the scimitar in his hand.

The knife was inserted into the chest of the prince of Nu Nu in an instant, blood sprayed over Yan Ancheng's face.

Asi quickly rolled to Yan Ancheng's side.

Pull out the scimitar. The blood stained the ground.

Yan Ancheng's body was also dyed red.

Those alien women who were still dancing were frightened and yelled.

Asi had already smashed the teacup beside the table to the ground.

She ruthlessly shot the fragments into the chest of the ministers of Nunu who were trying to assault the woman.