"It can also protect them by the way."
"You don't have the right to stop me, do you?"
Of course, Li Dong had no right to stop Shen Weiwei. Lingxiu, the most powerful among the girls, had only practiced martial arts to the level of secret strength and did not have much ability to protect herself.
Cui Yuanxuan and Andre are both strategic-level extraordinary beings. At least their safety will be guaranteed. But although he has confidence in Lingxiu and the others, looking at the lewd scene in front of him...
Seeing that the cock between Li Dong's crotch was slightly enlarged, Shen Weiwei chuckled lightly, stretched out her hand to hold it and gently stroked it, without using Ziwu this time.
"Hmm...heh..."
But the strange thing is that without the erosion of the purple mist, Li Dong can feel the tenderness and smoothness of the girl's jade hands more, and the pleasure is rising steadily, almost approaching the critical point where it stopped just now.
Shen Weiwei squatted down, and Li Dong saw her flicking her hair, licking the tip of her lips with her little tongue, and squinting at him with her beautiful eyes, with a hint of provocation.
"I won't let them go there on their own initiative, but if they go there on their own... well..."
The warm and slippery mouth wrapped the glans, and a soft and slippery piece of tough material rolled up with the accumulated pleasure. It approached the crown edge of the glans and touched it lightly, and then swallowed it deeper.
The throat barrier was broken through easily. Shen Weiwei sucked the entire cock...it seemed to be easy. Compared with the extraordinary thickness of Cui Yuanxuan and Andre, it was certainly not too strenuous.
Shen Weiwei's throat and mouth wriggled regularly, her cheeks were sunken and slightly elongated, and a strong suction force came from Li Dong's eyes. His mind went blank, and semen spurted out uncontrollably, pouring all of it into Shen Weiwei's mouth.
This was not only caused by the pleasure of forcing people, but Shen Weiwei's words also played a catalytic role. The scene in front of him made Li Dong couldn't help but think, if Cui Yuanxuan, Andre and Lingxiu were next to each other, and they couldn't see each other when they looked up, who could forget the lingering love right now?
I'm afraid that every time they come and go, it will be as out of control as dry wood and a raging fire. Every time in Lingxiu's house, I'm afraid it will become a paradise of sensuality.
The strange sourness spreads, and it seems to be accompanied by a trace of inexplicable excitement, which greatly catalyzes the pleasure.
This time Li Dong shot particularly hard, his tailbone was slightly numb, and then he stopped.
He lowered his head and looked at Shen Weiwei, and saw that she not only collected all the semen that had been ejaculated, but also took the penis that had softened after ejaculation and carefully licked and sucked it, as if she was unwilling to miss any trace of the essence.
Shen Weiwei finally pulled out from the glans, but she saw that it was smooth and shiny, her eyes were reddish, but there was no trace of semen.
Shen Weiwei pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was savoring it carefully. The flushed expression on her face was particularly intoxicated and focused, as if what was in her mouth was not semen, but some kind of delicious food that needed to be tasted and savored carefully.
Seems extremely serious.
This was the first time, no, the second time that Li Dong saw such a serious expression on Shen Weiwei's face. The first time was on that cruise ship. Shen Weiwei stretched out her legs, rising and falling, still staring closely into his eyes.
Rather than being serious, it is better to say that she is extremely possessive and does not allow others to get involved... Shen Weiwei stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked it in a circle along the red lips, leaving a trace of crystal wetness.
The possessive desire revealed in his expression was so strong that he seemed to want to swallow him whole, skin and bones.
Putting this thought aside, Li Dong got dressed, stood up and left the room with a lustful atmosphere, and went to the stage outside with Shen Weiwei.
Shen Weiwei said: "Do you still remember, you came here for Yutang, and this is where we met."
"The first time I saw you, I knew you had forgotten me."
The girl's tone was calm. Li Dong originally wanted to say that he was in a state of amnesia at that time, but then he thought about it. It was useless to argue like this. At least when Xuetang was angry, reasoning was useless. Instead, it was better to express his attitude.
"I'm sorry."
Shen Weiwei was startled. She didn't seem to expect that Li Dong would apologize. It did touch her heart slightly, but it was like a bottomless pool of dark water, only slightly reduced.
After a while, Shen Weiwei said: "If we go to the black street now, we should still be able to catch the good show."
Although he knew that the "good show" that Shen Weiwei mentioned repeatedly could not be about fun and entertainment, and should be closely related to him, Li Dong still couldn't help but become curious.
"But before you go, you must promise me one thing."
"What's the matter?"
"Let me use purple mist to imprison your Dantian."
Li Dong was startled. Shen Weiwei's proposal was like tying bombs to two people. Being imprisoned in his dantian meant that he couldn't use his strength, and Shen Weiwei would probably need all the strength to imprison his dantian.
And once an accident occurs, Li Dong's Dantian will naturally be injured again, and all the purple mist will be wiped out by the rioting power of pure Yang, which is almost equivalent to the demise of jealousy, one of the seven deadly sins.
Why did Shen Weiwei make such a crazy request?
But Li Dong looked into Shen Weiwei's eyes and knew that if he didn't agree, he would never go to the underworld.