LEGEND OF THE TWO WORLD WARRIORS

548. BATTLE TWO.

He was shot down endlessly without being able to retaliate and his long knife thrusts were increasingly pleasant despite the growing heat.

In order to withstand the heat, Qing Han was forced to expel her Yin Qi constantly, this made her go crazy as she shamelessly shouted even though she was trying to avenge Kim Thian's relentless attacks.

Kim Thian held her back as she wrapped her arms around her soft legs while gripping her with her fingers.

He could now have enough Yin Qi as it felt good for him.

Initially, she wanted to do this just to attack him for a bit, but she increasingly felt addicted to eating him as she tasted his delicacies.

He ate his pink bikang cake and made his blade enter it deeper and deeper as he could stretch, constantly digging out the abundant Yin Qi.

Qing Han was no longer able to withstand her muscles from being tense and tense from the pleasure of fighting, she was only able to endure, unable to retaliate, unable to retaliate,

and since they were both at the Martial Emperor Stage, Kim Thian was caught between the two ravines below the valley that caught his head

while his nose and face were stuck in his valley. It made Qing Han thrash about wanting to fight on as she felt more pleasure in this battle. He felt that he could go crazy!

Fortunately, Kim Thian was able to hold his breath for more than a day, but his strength was no longer weak, capable of injuring, perhaps even crashing his bones with his extremely deadly stance.

Kim Thian felt his head ache, and he patted Qing Han's leg which was pinning her hard .

“Ahh!” QingvHan finally came out of her daydream, let go of her head, and looked at her as if she had done something terribly wrong, “Sorry! I accidentally-“

“Do not worry about it.. Crushed by the legs is..” Kim Thian smiled , “Surga.”

Qing Han looked blushed as her entire face reddened with red on top of an already red one.

She felt Kim Thian was crazy for saying that, but somehow she felt elated .

“You are red as an apple, my Qing Han ..”

Kim Thian entered again into his cave because he wanted to dry it so that it could be made into his holster weapon,

but Qing Han stretched out her hand and stopped him.

“Don't... I feel lowly about you because you did this..”.

“In addition..” Qing Han felt ashamed, “I may not feel good-“

“I am the one who ate you, and your Yin Qi is the one I chose!” Kim Thian smiled before he quickly dived, making him shocked once again.

“Ugh!”

Qing Han instantly fell on the bed exposed to this sudden attack,

His hill bounced as he used his wrist to hide his eyes.

Two drops of tears of happiness were on it, making him feel heartened,

but it was just a momentary feeling of happiness before it turned into a playful sense of pleasure.

His cave was constantly being satisfied so that his mountain was constantly shaking.

It is unknown how long time has passed.

Qing Han trembled as she took out her yin Qi essence more and more and more and wetted Kim Thian's chin and face.

His entire body was drenched in a hint of sweat due to this extremely exhausting battle of match,

while his legs were stretched out by him. He looked up at the ceiling, feeling lost and yearned.

He wants something else, he wants it inside of him, and he wants it deep, pushing it in and out of him.

She lifted her head and looked at him blankly before a seductive expression appeared on her face, “I want you inside me ..”

“It's time you asked.” Kim Thian rubbed his chin and wet face using his sleeves.

As long as he ate it, his fingers did not stop fighting.

He actually made her feel empty inside while focusing the fun on the outside,

and of course, she knew that she would miss him so much being inside her.

But he didn't do it just for himself

He wanted her to feel an overwhelming pleasure because he did not have much time to be next to her these days.

He feels bad about it. He is his world, but his world is made up of him.

KIM Thian started taking off his robe. He became innocent in an instant and his sturdy flagship weapon for a long time finally stood upright like a legendary sword now that the sheath no longer suppressed him.

His long sword needs a better sheath to sharpen it.

Qing Han's eyes were mesmerized by her when the thing that would give her immense pleasure came to the front of her sight.

She reached out her small hand to her members, wanting to make her happy because she knew a new kind of secret, it was what she liked, but her wrist was suddenly gripped, leaving her confused.

Kim Thian pulled her and hugged her as her hills clung to each other. Qing Han became surprised for a moment.

Kim Thian leaned to the side and opened his mouth to suck his neck.

“Ahh”

Qing Han let out an extremely melodious seduction, her mouth singing merrily in joy, the katang gaped as she felt delight at her neck.

The lower valley was tingling for the umpteenth time, wanting Kim Thian to be deep within him, he said,

but he chose to stay, wanting to let that Kim Thian play to his fullest. He was also limp, unable to do anything.

However, contrary to his expectations, he simply hugged her tightly and indulged her neck and lips before violently turning her to the side as her hill swayed before shaking.

His legs were positioned back by themselves, but he was still kneeling with his back facing towards him.

Qing Han became dumbfounded by what Kim Thian was doing when she suddenly sensed it, she who was still a girl did not know what, she was still a girl,

So when Kim Thian rubbed the cave with his sword.

His mouth curved into an impatient smile as he felt his rock-hard members teasing his lower lip,

tracing his immature young bikang in the cook in an annoying yet very pleasant way.

He subconsciously shook the back hill and retreated a little.

Her upper lip that was widened in anticipation became slightly exposed as she felt Kim Thian's sword enter her scabbard going in inch by inch.

Ketchup was immediately spilled because the lid was opened Kim Thian, this made Qing Han sigh of pleasure.

The next moment, he felt his hands tracing his body under his clean hands before his arms hugged him tightly, parallel below the summit of his towering mountain reaching into the sky.