Those Days of Hunting Demons and Devils

The rough tongue licked the man’s chest and hovered over the man’s abdomen. The lion head’s fluff and the lion’s beard made the man very itchy. The man’s abdomen was trembling obviously. The man without mana also lost his ability to resist. If I didn’t want to be the food of the beast, he couldn’t provoke the beast, and this situation made the men smile bitterly.

"Don't lick it...don't lick it..." The man's hands were pressed against the tree by the white lion's wide palm. The meat pad in the palm of the beast, with a warm heat, the beast in front of him looked up at the man, tongue But slowly licking the man's skin, from the lower abdomen to the waist, feeling the man's body trembling, the white lion licked back to the man's chest along the man's waist, and the thick tongue stayed on the man's chest , Constantly rubbing the man's ruddy nipple, the man's **** that were red and swollen this morning, when the beast's tongue flicked at this time, it was firm... the bright and shiny **** in the cold night wind Shivering, the man's figure was enough to make the girls scream, but his strong and flexible pectoral muscles were not as soft and plump as women, and the white lion licked the man's body thinly, as if tasting food, and fear grew.

The white lion licked the man's body wet, and the honey-colored skin was covered with obscene luster. The moisture was a little heavy air, stimulating the man's skin lying on the outside. The man couldn't move, and the sharp claws of the beast needed to be gentle You can cut through his skin with force, allowing him to crack open.

The hot tongue came back and swept his nipple, the beard's full beard pricked the man's skin, and the beast seemed to be the man's reaction. From time to time, the beard's mouth rubbed the man's **** until The two points on the man's chest were made red and swollen before the beast raised his head slowly, and his light blue eyes were unusually bright under the hazy moonlight.

The man gasped slightly, and the wild breath of the beast invaded the man's face. If his spiritual power was still there, he would not have fallen into such a bad situation. Unfortunately, now he has no power to restrain chickens. I am afraid that even ordinary tigers can't handle it. And, besides, the beast in front of me is the extraordinary white lion... "Is it so comfortable?" The white lion's tired lowered eyes only moved his mouth slowly, and there was a pleasant voice in his mouth. The furry head was on the man's The back and forth of the neck seemed to be sniffing the breath of the man.

"Let me go, in fact, I am not delicious. I am a cultivator and my body is harder than ordinary people.

"The trace was hanging down, licked, and the body was numb. The white lion's irregular claws were pressed against his chest. The fleshy palm slowly rubbed the man's chest. The sharp fingertips pushed the man's bloating." Milk grains.

"It's really hard.

"The white lion stared at the hardened raised **** of the man, and the movement of the white lion's fingertips kept on, and he heard the man's extremely patient "ahhhh" sound. The low moan made the man ashamed, and the man slightly With his head down, the calm eyes were full of waves, and he had never been treated like this.

He didn’t remember how Jiyan was brought into the cave by the beast. He only remembered the itchiness on his body because at this moment the beast was lying on his body, licking his body under his head, and the man also I don’t know how attractive his body is, so that the beast in front of him can’t put it down.

How is it good? Do you really have to wait until the beast licks until it loses interest? The man struggled inwardly, but the beast's tongue kept moving on his body. Over time, he had no fear, because besides licking his body, the beast didn't hurt him after struggling.

"You lick back, don't hurt me.

"The man raised his hand in a compromise and stroked the white lion's hairy head. He even thought that this large animal was licking him like a dog. Gradually he discovered that the beast did not want to eat him. He automatically understood this strange behavior as " The dog's intimate expression of "master"... The air in the cave is cold, dark and quiet. In this hidden cave, a pool of hot springs, a faint heat lingered around, and the faint mist mist blurred the man's sight.

When the white lion lowered his head and peeled off the man’s pants with his claws, the man was suddenly agitated, but he couldn’t stop him. The hot and sticky tongue of the other party added the man’s strong thigh, and he walked all the way to the soft and thigh between the man’s legs. Licking away in mysterious place... The soft place between the man's legs, covered, curled and rubbed with that hot and thick tongue... The man's calm face showed an incredible look! The white lion was sucking at his place, as if an electric current had passed through his body, the man's body was soft, and the whole frustration fell to the ground slightly weakly...