Doomsday: I was reverse-raped by the mature woman next door at the start of the game.

It was 8:47 a.m.

The sun was already high in the sky, and the summer heat continued to rage.

Bai Zhenzhen leaned back on the sofa, her hair disheveled, her cheeks flushed, and her little white dress even more disheveled.

"Should we wash up again?"

Lin Yuan smiled.

"it is good……"

Bai Zhenzhen answered with her eyes lowered.

Lin Yuan carried Bai Zhenzhen upstairs.

When they came out, Lin Yuan picked out new clothes for Bai Zhenzhen to wear: a blue pleated skirt and a light blue short bob.

"I wonder how long it took him to accumulate so much wealth... Those thirty inner disciples in the dojo are truly fortunate." Luo Tian casually picked up a piece of jade, channeled his magic power into it, and sensed it for a moment. He discovered that there were thirteen layers of restrictions inside, no less powerful than the Soul-Sinking Bell and Soul-Scattering Banner he used.

However, just like its master, the other party was very good at hiding. Luo Anwei knew that the other party was around her, but she could not sense its presence at all.

Hod screamed in agony, but after a moment of force from Yagyu's hand, instead of howling in pain, he burst into laughter.

Li Feixue's face was grim and uncertain. As a dignified elder of the White Bone Sect, he had never been forced to this point before.

A burst of sparks suddenly erupted from the transformer, plunging the entire venue into complete darkness, making it impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face.

The cold voice of the Devouring Primal Insect Mother rang out again, and her pores opened, with Devouring Primal Insects flying out of her body. Although her aura was only at the peak of the Meridian Opening stage, the sheer number of them was overwhelming.

Mi Youran had no choice but to confront Huo Zijun head-on. He knew very well that provoking the other party was extremely dangerous, but a calm Huo Zijun was even more dangerous, so he had to choose the lesser of two evils.

After a moment of internal struggle, the orc commander made a shameful decision, ordering his army to clear a path.

However, when Mr. Stark passed by Nana's work area the day before yesterday, he easily pointed out as many as ten defects. Before she could refute them, Stark had already given her a way to fix these ten defects. After trying them out for a while, she found them to be ingenious.

"Hmph, those who offend Qingxu will be killed without mercy!" a gray-robed old man said coldly, his body exuding a murderous aura.

Losing the initiative would be disastrous. After thinking for a long time, Duke Wu abandoned the chariot on the horse's mouth and instead pulled back the cannon, aiming at the red chariot on the ninth rank, sounding the horn of attack.

As for Yao Guang, she appears cheerful, lively, and generous, but she is actually very sensitive and takes relationships very seriously. Even knowing that Chu Yi has Yue Rao in his heart, she still steadfastly loved him for two hundred years, and no matter how cold Chu Yi treated her, her resolve never wavered.

Jin Tong, who had been quietly observing the two from a corner, couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his usually indifferent eyes when he saw Gui Tou's face. Apart from being pitch black, the face looked exactly like that of the Second Elder, Pang Jun.

The white-robed youth's hand seals swirled rapidly, but by the time he tried to strike again, it was too late. The giant sword of evil crystal broke free from its restraints, its speed surging, and it slammed fiercely into the black clouds.

With a flicker of his eyes, Shi Feiyu suddenly spotted the monster deep in the valley and an idea formed in his mind.

Among the opposing forces, Tan Xian is already seriously injured, and Yue Fei is being held captive by Meng Sihai. Who else is the opponent?

"I feel... Chu Yi is terrifying when he gets angry." Mu Ying hesitated for a moment before speaking, her mind involuntarily recalling the first time she met Chu Yi. At that time, he was like a demon, able to manipulate her at will.

Every second counts now. Both sides are composed of elite troops, so there's no need for pre-battle mobilization. Wu Ming drew his Chixiao sword and shouted, "Charge with me!" He spurred his horse, and the two, already damp with sweat, shot forward like arrows. The two marquises and the general exchanged a glance, then spurred their horses and galloped away.

Tang Yun said, "My first throwing knife will be aimed at your hair." He suddenly trembled with his left hand, and with a "whoosh," a white light shot out from his left sleeve.