Two Worlds: Snickers Bars for Cow Maids

Looking at the confused and infatuated Edwige in front of him, Zhang Luan's dark desires were awakened again.

He quickly unbuttoned his pants, revealing the huge weapon.

Without waiting for Edwige to react, he pinched her delicate chin and thrust forcefully into her warm mouth, all the way to the back of her throat.

"This way, you won't be able to scream!" Zhang Luan's lower abdomen pressed against Edwige's delicate face, forcing her to raise her head.

Her long eyelashes trembled, tears streamed down her cheeks, and her throat instinctively contracted due to the invasion of the foreign object, but she could only make a faint whimper.

Zhang Luan put one hand into her clothes and kneaded the softness of her breasts.

His fingers continued to tease the sensitive buds, feeling them gradually harden and stand upright under his palms.

Edwige's body trembled due to such stimulation.

The other hand held the soaked toy and thrust it vigorously into her lower body.

Every entry and exit is accompanied by the sound of silvery water, bringing out crystal nectar.

Being attacked from both front and back nearly brought Edwige to the brink of collapse. Her throat kept contracting and she swallowed unconsciously.

Edwige placed her hands weakly on Zhang Luan's waist, and her long legs kept shaking.

Her once neat long hair was now a mess, and her snow-white skin was tinged with pink. Tears, sweat, and other liquids mixed together, slowly flowing down her graceful neck...

Chapter 218 The Power of Darkness

The neighing of horses broke the silence of the refugee camp.

The strong brown horse suddenly seemed to be frightened by something, with its front hooves raised high and fear flashing in its eyes.

It rushed madly towards a simple thatched hut, and the carriage it was pulling shook violently.

With a loud "boom", the carriage overturned heavily to the ground.

A young mother fell out of the car and landed in the mud in a mess.

She had just been feeding her swaddled baby, and now she was lying on the ground with her clothes disheveled.

The skirt was cut open with a long slit, revealing a section of snow-white, slender thigh.

Several buttons on her shirt were unbuttoned, revealing her chest, which rose and fell slightly with her rapid breathing.

The refugees around wanted to go forward to help, but when they saw this scene, they stopped involuntarily.

Hunger and cold had long worn away their moral bottom line, and now there was a dangerous glint in their eyes.

Just then, there was a commotion coming from the food distribution area.

A thin man took advantage of the chaos to climb onto a carriage carrying supplies and tried to steal some food.

But when he cut open the sack with a knife, what spilled out was not bread, but gold coins shining with golden light!

"Gold...gold coins!" the man exclaimed.

This shout was like a fuse, instantly igniting the long-suppressed greed in the camp.

The refugees who were originally queuing immediately became agitated, and some began to run towards the carriage.

Although these refugees were hungry, they were not on the verge of starvation. They certainly knew the value of gold coins and bread.

They knew that the value of one gold coin was enough to allow the whole family to live a good life in the city for several months.

If it's for a piece of bread, everyone can queue up quietly and maintain order.

Then for a gold coin, it is enough for them to fight for it.

And if it's for a bag of gold coins, there's nothing they won't do!

Chaos quickly spread through the camp.

The originally orderly team collapsed in an instant, and people pushed and scrambled to get to the carriage.

Chapter 202

Some people no longer care about maintaining superficial morality and start robbing openly.

The order in the camp collapsed under the temptation of money, and the darkest side of human nature was gradually revealed.

The mother who had unfortunately fallen was still lying on the ground, looking at the increasing number of refugees with greedy eyes around her in horror...

"Stop! These are the capitals for my business, and the bread is for you!" The man waved his whip and shouted loudly.

But a bearded refugee suddenly attacked from behind and hit the man hard on the back of his head with a shovel.

The man fell to the ground, and his blood instantly dyed the soil red.

Seeing this, the servants rushed forward to protect their master, but were knocked down by the refugees who swarmed over with stones and farm tools.

The shadow of death hung over the camp.

Now that they have killed people, these refugees have become even more crazy.

Some people started scrambling for gold coins, and others noticed the disheveled woman.

"It's come to this anyway..." A hunched old man chuckled, his eyes gleaming with greed. His dirty gaze roamed over the woman's body.

The woman retreated in fear but was quickly held down by several men. Her cries were muffled by rough hands, and tears slid down helplessly.

The skirt was torn roughly, revealing her snow-white skin.

Several men held her limbs roughly, their greedy eyes wandering over her plump body.

"Oh...don't..." Her cries were drowned out by the men's laughter and the sounds of scrambling.

A burly man with a face full of flesh pressed forward first, and his rough hands roamed freely on her body.

Others began to tear at their clothes, eager to share in the surprise.

The woman's body trembled more violently, and her legs kicked unevenly, but more people grabbed her ankles, hands and any other places where they could vent their anger, and surrounded her, laughing greedily.

Not far away, refugees were still fighting frantically over the gold coins. Some grabbed handfuls and tried to flee, only to be discovered and attacked by the others. Blood mixed with rainwater spread across the muddy ground.

At this time, on the branch, Zhang Luan was also venting his dark desires.

He felt the warmth of Edwige's mouth, her soft tongue unconsciously squeezing him, causing her throat to contract continuously.

As the pain accumulated, he felt his lower body swelling, and waves of numbing electric currents rushed from his tailbone straight to his brain.

He couldn't help but increase the frequency, thrusting deep into her slender throat each time.

"Ha...that's it..." Zhang Luan breathed heavily. He could feel waves coming at him.

Edwige's throat contracted and squeezed again and again, bringing maddening stimulation.

Finally, in a burst of intense orgasm, his body trembled violently, and a large amount of hot liquid was released directly into the depths of her throat.

At the same time, Edwige's body suddenly tensed up.

Her lower body contracted violently, gripping the toy tightly. Streams of warm fluid gushed out, flowing down her inner thighs. Her body spasmed uncontrollably, and her snow-white skin flushed.

"Mmm...Mmm..." She whimpered indistinctly, her slender waist twisted violently, her legs trembled constantly, and her toes curled up due to extreme pain.

The two buds on her chest were fully erect and swayed as her body trembled.

Her eyes completely lost focus, tears continuously fell from the corners of her eyes, and crystal liquid flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth. Her body was convulsing, as if she couldn't bear such intense pain.

Zhang Luan slowly withdrew and admired the silvery scene from a high vantage point:

Edwige knelt on the branch, her whole body flushed.

The snow-white garden that was raised high was still contracting, and the toy inserted into her body was shaking gently with the trembling of her body, bringing out streams of crystal clear liquid.

Her long hair was scattered in a mess, and her snow-white skin was covered with traces of sexual release. This erotic scene made Zhang Luan feel extremely satisfied...

"The darkness in the master's heart is truly delicious!"

Edwige half-closed her eyes and licked the sticky liquid at the corner of her mouth seductively.

Her voice was filled with laziness after satisfaction. Her slender fingers gently scraped across the sticky liquid on the edge of her lips. She slowly put her fingers into her mouth, making a slight sucking sound, and the tip of her tongue slid between her fingers from time to time.

Zhang Luan leaned against a nearby tree trunk, panting, watching Edwige's seductive actions, his eyes still lingering with the previous enthusiasm. "Huh! I don't know what happened just now, but I suddenly want to let out a lot of steam!"

Edwige gracefully climbed up and knelt in front of Zhang Luan. She stretched out her tongue and began to carefully cleanse her master's desire.

The warm mouth wrapped around the already limp huge thing, and the tip of the tongue moved flexibly, not missing any part.

"It's the monsters that are guiding the dark power in people's bodies. Look over there, Master!" While sucking, she raised her eyes and indicated the direction of the camp.

There was a cunning glint in her eyes and crystal liquid hung from the corners of her mouth.

At this time, the camp was in a mess.

The man and the servants fell in a pool of blood. A group of naked men sat beside the woman, breathing heavily, as if they were resting from the violent release they had just had.

The woman's naked body was covered in sticky marks, and the scars on her chest were intertwined with the white liquid.

Sticky liquid kept flowing down between the slender legs, leaving winding watermarks on the inner thighs.

Her face and neck were stained with mottled white marks, and there were still traces of the wound at the corners of her mouth.

Her long hair was messy and stuck to her body, mixed with the sticky stuff.

Her body was covered in purple pinch marks and tooth marks, especially her chest, which was covered with scars. Her whole body was trembling slightly, and she looked like she had just experienced terrible torture.

But at this moment, she suddenly raised the corners of her mouth and revealed a strange smile.

She slowly opened her eyes, a light that did not belong to a human flickering in her pupils.

She stuck out her tongue and gently licked the sticky liquid at the corner of her mouth.

"Foolish humans..." She chuckled hoarsely, "Fools dominated by desire..."

Black energy began to flow around her body, and the sticky substance gradually turned black, seeping into her body through her skin. Her body began to emit a strange black light.

Chapter 219 Dark Harvest

Suddenly, the men who had just vented their anger began to writhe in agony, clutching their heads. Their skin began to turn black, their fingers grew thin and twisted. Some men's backs suddenly cracked, and hideous bone spurs sprouted.

"Ah...what's going on!" A man looked at his deformed palm in horror, his nails growing wildly.

Those who were snatching the gold coins also began to mutate.

Their eyes turned blood red and sharp fangs grew in their mouths.

Some people's necks were strangely twisted and elongated, and scaly patterns appeared on their skin.

The woman slowly stood up, black energy swirling around her. Her smile grew more sinister, and her eyes gleamed with revenge.

"This is your punishment..." she whispered, "Greed and desire will consume you completely..."

The entire camp was filled with the monsters' painful howls.

The gold coins turned into black liquid and flowed along the cracks in the ground.

The humans of the past have now completely transformed into various hideous monsters, and have lost their last shreds of sanity under the erosion of the dark forces...

The woman slowly stood up, her originally petite figure rapidly expanding, and her skin turned a deep dark purple.

The slender limbs became strong and powerful, and the nails turned into sharp claws.

Her back was torn apart

Chapter 203

, grew two pairs of huge bone wings covered with sharp barbs.

The originally delicate facial features were distorted, and spiral horns grew on the forehead.

Her face became hideous and ferocious, her mouth split to her ears, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs. Her eyes turned blood red, her pupils erect like a snake's.

"Children..." she said in a low voice, "Follow me..."

Those mutated villagers have completely lost their human form.

Some had deformed bone spurs, some had skin covered in pitch-black scales, and some had hideous tentacles torn from their backs.

They staggered towards the monster, their eyes gleaming with fanatical admiration.

The monster looked around at its "work" with satisfaction. These souls, corrupted by desire and greed, were the perfect sacrifices.

It spread its massive bony wings and let out a deafening roar.

"Moving towards that city... I smelled more, darkness, decay, the sweet aroma of greed..."