Chapter 238: goat

In order to achieve his purpose, Yan Xiaopeng did not want to give up, but he was still persuading hard to persuade the red-haired ghost king to take Zhang Yunyan to his disposal, and he must torture his enemies miserably and satisfy the filthy soul.
After Yan Xiaopeng repeatedly persuaded, the anger in the heart of the red-haired ghost king was somewhat relieved.
He exhaled, looked at the little lady who was curled up, and grinned. He doesn't want to worry about Zhang Yunyan any more. He wants to seek pleasure to comfort the upset mood; he must blood and eat meat and nourish his body.
In the room, it was horrifying and hell-like.
Zhang Yunyan knew that she could not escape, and she was indignant. It was difficult for her to avenge her revenge, and she never had the opportunity to kill the live King Yan and Feng Jiabao, nor could she find Yun Tian's brother and Yun Xia's sister, and she was desperate.
Yan Xiaopeng finally satisfied his heart, with a smirk on his face, and a thirsty desire. He looked at the bound Zhang Yunyan, venting his hatred.
He seemed to see the painful appearance of the enemy being slaughtered, and heard a miserable cry, and his heart was cheerful and he couldn't help laughing.
The filthy heart was about to move, and for a moment there was no chance for the beauties in front of it to soothe itself, but to wait.
In the face of Zhang Yunyan, he had fantasies, as if he had been hugging with a beautiful woman like a flower, enjoying joy and hurting his enemies extremely painfully. He seemed to see the enemy crying and crying, suffering, the sinful heart was very happy, and he was very relieved.
However, after the illusion disappeared, he still faced the eyes of hatred and could not help fighting a cold war.
The red-haired ghost king was about to have fun, and he stared at the young lady Yunxia, ​​his face suddenly filled with sensuality, and looked at the beauty motionlessly.
The young lady Yun Xia was extremely beautiful, with a charming breath all over her, curled up under the stairs and couldn't move.
The devil was so excited when she saw that Mei Jiao Niang had been delivered to her, so she didn't have to look for it anymore. He was so tempted by the young lady that he was so provocative that he coveted, and how beautiful it was for such a beautiful person to embrace him.
He looked greedily at Yun Xia, and seemed to be embracing this charming beauty, who was willingly having fun.
The little lady glanced at the terrible devil, her body tightened, and she trembled involuntarily.
Beauty Yun Xia didn't dare to look at those gleaming eyes again, knowing what the sullen eyes in the fierce light meant. She was scared and helpless, knowing that the consequences were terrible, and she could not avoid it.
The little lady knew that although her husband Yan Xiaopeng was by his side and was a good friend with the red-haired ghost king, he could not stop the evil behavior of the red-haired ghost king in the face of the unruly devil, and was unable to protect himself.
She didn't dare to see the red-haired ghost king, knowing that the devil was staring at herself, she was about to start. This guy wants to run freely and wantonly, even in the presence of the husband, there is no taboo, so he will bully himself.
The red-haired ghost king is extremely cruel, and no one can discourage her, she will be bullied by the devil wantonly, and the consequences can not be imagined.
The little lady's anxiety and fear were real and sincere. The devil is the devil. There is no concept of friendship. In the face of anyone, they must meet their needs, do whatever they want, and do not care about others.
Yunxia was very scared and felt deeply. This is not
Worry consciousness, this kind of thing happened long ago, and it is hard to escape the devil's hand tonight.
The little lady regretted why she had to come downstairs to make the devil so obsessed.
She wanted to go back upstairs to hide, but she couldn't listen to her legs and feet, she didn't even have the strength to stand up, she couldn't move anymore, she could only wait for the devil to come over.
Taking a step back, even if she could run back to the second floor, there was no safe haven. She could not escape the hands of the red-haired ghost king, and terrible things would happen.
The little lady was terrified and desperate, and hoped that the red-haired ghost king could let himself go. If he could not avoid the terrible things, he could only endure it, but please don't hurt his life.
Yan Xiaopeng is excited to capture the enemies, and is dreaming of longing dreams. I don't know when I can soothe the unbearable soul.
He inadvertently glanced at the red-haired ghost king, seeing that those twinkling eyes were a bit wrong, and he was flashing the expression of coloring, and could not help but look at it.
He hurriedly looked at him with coloring eyes, and his body shook and was taken aback, only to find that the young lady had been caught by the red-haired ghost king, and the beloved was curled up under the stairs.
The King of Lives looked at the trembling little lady, and looked at the devil's eyes full of horror. She was frightened and took a breath, and her fat body shook.
He panicked, knowing that the devil's friend had no good intentions, and was about to fight the young lady.
At this moment, Yan Xiaopeng had no feeling of joy, and his heart was full of bitterness and bitterness. He knew that in the devil, there was no consciousness of friends and wives not to be bullied, and he would desperately pursue his own happiness.
He also knew that speaking of himself and the devil as good friends, in fact, the title was nominal and nothing, in essence, a slave who was driven by a group of demons of Jiuyou Shengjun. He had no way to discourage the red-haired ghost king from acting rashly, otherwise he would be scolded and terrible things would happen.
Yan Xiaopeng was painful and frightened, but he didn't think about what he did. He has been exactly the same as the Red Haired Ghost King in his lifetime. The women raped by him are not so painful and fearful. He is not blind to seeing nor hearing. In order to pursue his own happiness, he does not care about the lives of others.
He would not think that in the eyes of the deceived person, he is a devil who is harmful.
Yan Xiaopeng never thought that at this moment he had become the target of being deceived. He could not stop the atrocities of the red-haired ghost king, and also tasted the pain and fear.
Although he is the host of Yan Fu, he is still in his own house, and has no ability to make his own claims. He can only try to divert the attention of the red-haired ghost king and stop tangling the young lady.
It's sad that he, the living king, can't control the little ghost in front of him.
Yan Xiaopeng looked nervous and panicked, and hurriedly asked: "Red-haired ghost king, where do you live, far from here?"
In fact, the living prince did not care about whether the devil had a place to live, he just wanted to draw his unwilling eyes on himself.
The red-haired ghost king sighed and responded, "Since the destruction of Dongfu, we have found a shelter in the mountain and stayed temporarily. The place is far away from here, and it is not easy to come."
During the conversation, the red-haired ghost Wang Seyan's eyes did not leave the young lady, still admiring the handsome face and charming body, thinking in her heart.
His filthy heart was about to move, perhaps like Yan Xiaopeng, facing the charming beauty girl, he was fascinated with reverie.
Helpless, Yan Xiaopeng is really helpless, there is no way to compare with beauty Yunxia. He was all over the body, inside and out, and there was nothing noticeable. The ugly face was even more disgusting, and the red-haired ghost king naturally dismissed it.
Yan Xiaopeng was panic-stricken and even more sad. He had been praying for mercy from others all his life, and all faced with flattery and fear.
He is the master, and whatever he wants, others can only endure. For a long time, he always behaved like a strong man. When he showed his arrogance to others, he felt high arrogance and happiness.
Now, the situation of the live king is unexpectedly reversed, and he is begging for mercy to his devil friend. He tasted the pain of helplessness and hopelessness, and realized what anxiety and fear were.
Even more tragic is that others can still plead with him, and even resist angrily, but at this time he dare not show the slightest dissatisfaction, and squeeze out a smile.
At this moment, Yan Xiaopeng has changed from a master to a slave, feeling the opposite, knowing what the master wants to do, persuasion to stop it is useless, and will make the master angry. The result will be counter-productive and even more terrible.
He was in pain and had to swallow his face in the face of the devil. He was terrified. At this moment he didn't dare to offend words, let alone disrespect, and had to be a turtle.
Yan Xiaopeng claimed to be the living king, but he couldn't control the little ghost in front of him. He not only dared not force him out, but also begged his pity and euphemistic guidance.
He didn't give up, he was still thinking eagerly, even if he changed his wife, the young lady is a beloved treasure, and she must find ways to protect her from the terrible things happening again.
Yan Xiaopeng is very familiar with these demons. He considers himself a good friend, but in fact he is not as good as those who are rich in money and meat. He knew very well that these devil friends had only asked for the Yan family and had not paid. On the contrary, the Yan family had no devotion to the group of demons of Jiuyou Shengjun.
This kind of dedication is sometimes passive, coercive, necessary, and not something that you can control. Still, he had to pretend to smile and accept it.
At this moment, the living king is about to dedicate to the little ghost again. He is still very distressed, deeply afraid, and very helpless. He had no ability to stop it, nor the courage, but gave it reluctantly, and had to give in order to satisfy the devil's preferences.
Yan Xiaopeng saw that the red-haired ghost king had not yet started, and he did not want to give up. He still had to fight for it, hoping to keep the young lady.
He hurriedly said, "The red-haired ghost king, since Dongfu is far away from here, go back as soon as possible, otherwise it will be troublesome at dawn."
"Not in a hurry, not in a hurry, it's not long before night, it's early in the morning."
The red-haired ghost king had many things in his heart, and he was not in a hurry. His hungry belly and full of were not satisfied. How could he stop. He still did not look at the live king, his obsessive eyes stared at the young lady, eager to try.
Yan Xiaopeng frowned, his heart was bitter, he shook his head, lamented, and it was over. This hateful devil was so ironed that he wanted to occupy the little lady. What can I do?
The red-haired ghost king only wants to satisfy the in his heart, and has no worries about Yan Xiaopeng around him, leaving no one behind. 2k novel reading network