I am always pushed back

Although he couldn't exert much strength, Wang Chuan still struggled as hard as he could.

He waved his hands, trying to restrain Joan of Arc's evil hands that were reaching for his collar and trousers, but the strength in Joan of Arc's hands completely overwhelmed Wang Chuan who was restrained at the moment. Wang Chuan could only sit there and watch his clothes being slowly torn into pieces, which made Joan of Arc even more excited.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Joan of Arc became more and more excited and made meaningless and chaotic noises, which made Wang Chuan feel that the Joan of Arc in front of him was very abnormal.

But what's the point of judging that the Joan of Arc in front of me is abnormal? My strength is not enough to resist her, and my clothes are about to be stripped off, oh......

Wang Chuan stopped his crazy thoughts because Joan of Arc had already started riding on him, trying to tear off his armor.

However, it was as if Joan of Arc was not wearing the armor herself. After trying to remove the armor without success, she began to pull at the joints of the armor violently, like a wild beast trying to remove the restraints on her body.

She seemed to be angry. Wang Chuan was shocked as he watched Joan of Arc tear open her armor and impatiently tear off her underwear. Suddenly, her delicate body was exposed in the air.

Then, Joan of Arc's eyes slowly fixed on Wang Chuan, and desire began to ferment.

Her body twisted restlessly, rubbing and rubbing against Wang Chuan impatiently. Joan of Arc looked not like a woman in love, but more like a beast trying to mate.

"Joan, stop making such a fuss!"

During this period, Wang Chuan had been struggling, trying to calm down the Joan of Arc in his body or to free himself, but Wang Chuan was not able to successfully get rid of this strange Joan of Arc in his body.

Slowly, Wang Chuan began to feel that after all, he was not the unmovable Liu Xiahui, but a hot-blooded and principled man.

Sensing that something was wrong, Wang Chuan tried to wake up this strange Joan of Arc with a harsh voice, but it was useless. Instead, Joan of Arc invaded his mouth with her tongue.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Wang Chuan's mouth was blocked by Joan of Arc, and he could not make any sound. He clearly felt Joan of Arc's restless hands moving towards him, trying to grasp some indescribable object.

"Nari, walk, dirty, dirty, dirty!!"

Wang Chuan shouted incoherently, and at this moment he behaved like a little girl who was being raped, with despair in his eyes.

Just as Joan of Arc grasped there, she suddenly stopped.

A pitch-black battle flag avoided Wang Chuan's body and pierced Joan of Arc.

Feeling the weight on his body gradually becoming lighter, Wang Chuan was stunned as Joan of Arc in front of him turned into golden light particles and dissipated into the air.

"Hey! MASTER, are you okay?!"

In front of Wang Chuan himself was Hei Zhen, who turned her head away shyly and kept looking at him secretly with the corner of her eyes, speaking in a tough and arrogant manner, and holding a black battle flag in her hand.

"This...what on earth is going on..."

Wang Chuan is now very confused.

However, after taking Heizhen's cloak and wrapping it around his body, and after listening to Heizhen's general explanation, Wang Chuan understood the general reason.

In this world, I am a Master and I have a Holy Grail.

However, the Holy Grail had problems, which they only discovered after Black Jeanne used it. However, they found out too late.

Black Jeanne, White Jeanne and Wang Chuan were pulled into the strange world created by the Holy Grail. The people here... no, most of the Jeannes here are Black Jeanne on the surface, but after catching Wang Chuan, their color will gradually change to White Jeanne, and then they will start to get horny and try to drain themselves...

Gain magic power by draining yourself and supply it to the Holy Grail.

In this world, there are too many mimicked "zombie"-like Joan of Arc created by the Holy Grail. If Wang Chuan, who has sealed his power now, is discovered and captured by them, he will probably be drained dry.

Fortunately, there are still two normal Black Zhen and White Zhen who can protect himself, although he doesn't know where White Zhen is.

In addition, the "zombie" type Jeanne d'Arc created by the Holy Grail will not attack the real Jeanne d'Arc Black and Jeanne d'Arc White.

This is the situation that Wang Chuan roughly summarized.

"So, let's find a place to discuss this now."

Looking at the figure of Joan of Arc who happened to wander outside the alley, Wang Chuan couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Now Wang Chuan and Hei Zhen were in a small alley. Looking down from the sky, this was an infinite metropolis created by the Holy Grail.

However, this city, apart from the buildings and the items that should be inside, is filled with the streets or a few pieces of chastity in the buildings.

From now on, Wang Chuan had to be on guard at all times, fearing that a Joan of Arc would appear from a corner and try to drain him dry.

118.5 The Crisis of Losing Joan of Arc ()

"Gudong."

Looking at the few chaste people wandering outside the alley, Wang Chuan couldn't help swallowing.

According to the description given to herself by Black Zhen, if she were caught by them and surrounded by them, little Jill would probably have to give up her vacation and die directly.

The indescribable tragic scene suddenly emerged in his mind, and Wang Chuan couldn't help but tremble slightly.

This situation really makes me feel inexplicably weird.

Hei Zhen, who was standing next to him, saw Wang Chuan "trembling" as if he was afraid, so he raised his hand and put it down several times, and finally put it on Wang Chuan's shoulder and tried to comfort Wang Chuan in a confident tone: "Master, it's okay, I will protect you well!"

Faced with Heizhen, who was so arrogant but trying to comfort him, Wang Chuan should have responded to Heizhen with a slight smile.

However, Wang Chuan now showed a smile as if he had screwed a POI, and asked Hei Zhen bitterly: "Hei Zhen, if you speak so loudly, will it attract their attention......"

Sure enough, a Joan of Arc passed by the alley, and when it heard the voice of Black Joan, it turned its head and looked inside the alley. After all, most Joan of Arc only made meaningless sounds.

“Ohhhhhh! (.ò ? ó.)”

The Joan of Arc obviously spotted Wang Chuan, who looked like he had been fucked, in the alley, and the muscles on her face suddenly twisted into an excited expression.

Then the Joan of Arc let out a loud scream and rushed towards Wang Chuan at a rapid speed.

Looking at Sang Zhende running towards him with saliva still on the corner of his mouth, Wang Chuan's expression darkened visibly.

Should he say that Hei Zhen is honest or innocent...

"Shh!"

With the chaotic sound of air being torn, the pitch-black battle flag pierced straight through the body of the Lost Jeanne, shattering her spiritual foundation and disappearing in the alley.

However, it seemed that her meaningless RUA just now could attract other chaste women. Wang Chuan clearly felt the shaking of the earth and the meaningless but excited shouts of many chaste women.

"（.ò ? ó.）♂?( 'ω' )? (.?ω?.)ノ?"

Magically, the sound waves of the chaste women turned into this in Wang Chuan's mind. However, Wang Chuan did not have time to think about the meaning of the chaste women's strange cries. After all, if he stood here stupidly, his poor little Jill would be dead.

Looking around, the only way was the alley where the Joan of Arc were about to come. Wang Chuan found himself and Hei Zhen in a dead end.

"this........."

Seeing the first excited Joan of Arc appear at the entrance of the alley and taking off her armor while drooling over her excitement after seeing him, Wang Chuan's heart collapsed.

However, the magical Hei Zhen urgently shouted to Wang Chuan: "MASTER, there is no time to explain, come on my back!"

119. The Crisis of Losing Virginity (II)

For a moment, Wang Chuan turned around and looked at Heizhen in surprise. That strange look seemed to imply that Wang Chuan was telling Heizhen that he actually had such a hobby, which made Heizhen a little angry and embarrassed.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'll carry you over the wall, you bastard! Believe it or not, I'll just leave you here. They won't attack me anyway!"

Heizhen stomped her feet angrily and pouted her face, looking like a classic example of tsundere and anger.

Seeing Heizhen like this, Wang Chuan suddenly felt something touched in his heart. Wang Chuan smiled slightly, climbed onto Heizhen's back, and then grabbed Heizhen's M-shaped helmet.

"The decision is yours, Heizhen, let's go!"

"........."

The atmosphere was frozen for a few seconds by Heizhen's suddenly gloomy expression, and Wang Chuan's expression suddenly became as exciting as if he had consumed several kilograms of POI juice.

Why would I say such a stupid thing...

Ying Lili, who had not appeared in her inner world for a long time, smiled without saying a word. She even happily drew more in her little notebook.

After a moment of silence, Hei Zhen exploded.

"The devil is your Pokémon!"

While shouting in anger, Heizhen used all her strength to throw Wang Chuan on her back to Sangzhende who had almost run to them. Wang Chuan felt dizzy before his eyes, and then he fell into another warm embrace.

Heizhen turned her head away proudly, and looked at Wang Chuan struggling on Sangzhende with her peripheral vision, thinking to herself: "Humph, let's teach the master a lesson first, and then rescue him later."

So, Wang Chuan is now struggling to get breathing space in the human flesh cushion formed by the Lost Joans under the watchful eyes of the Black Joans.

“Wuwuwu! Stop squeezing me, I can’t breathe. Move your breast away! Ahhhh! No, don’t touch there. Don’t lick it with your mouth, ahhhh!”

Her whole body was full of flesh and she was sensual. More and more chastities took off all their clothes and couldn't wait to join in the chaotic scene.

Wang Chuan just felt that his breathing was becoming more and more difficult...

"woo woo woo woo!!!"

Listening to the meaningless cries coming from Wang Chuan and looking at the wriggling, twisting and turning of the chaste women who were surrounding and molesting Wang Chuan, Heizhen's face suddenly turned even darker.

For some reason, Hei Zhen felt that he had painted his head with some green, and his inner rationality was gradually disappearing.

After a while, when Wang Chuan was almost stripped naked, Hei Zhen couldn't help it anymore.

Pitch-black flames instantly rose from the battle flag that exuded an ominous aura and attacked a large number of Joans in heat. Golden light emanated, and golden particles disappeared into the air. In an instant, all the Joans created by the Holy Grail returned to the embrace of the Holy Grail.

"Tsk! A Dou Zong expert is so terrifying!" Ying Lili, who was trying to watch the show in Wang Chuan's inner world, gasped and exclaimed when she saw Hei Zhen doing this.

Affected by the Yinglili DEBUFF, Wang Chuan shivered as he hugged his almost naked body, feeling the cool breeze, and he couldn't help but want to cry.

Seeing Wang Chuan's performance, Heizhen suddenly became a little angry again. Wang Chuan's performance was completely different from the MASTER who tore apart the evil of this matter in her memory.

"Wake up! Are you Ah Fu? Why are you still crying? What's this?"

Then, from Heizhen's perspective, Wang Chuan's face suddenly became as lifeless as a dead person, and then immediately became normal and said to himself in a suppressed tone: "Let's go."

Wang Chuan picked up Heizhen's cloak that had just fallen on the ground and put it on himself, then silently and without saying a word, he took the first step.

Looking at Wang Chuan's performance changing so drastically in an instant, Hei Zhen couldn't help but dissipate his inner anger and instead became a little puzzled.

"Master, what happened?..."

Turning the perspective to Wang Chuan a few minutes ago, Wang Chuan is now very depressed and angry.

Just now, he realized that something was wrong with him. This kind of awkward behavior was not like himself.

If you are usually a straight man, and you meet so many chaste women with good figures and faces who want to push you, what should you do if you are a radical person?

Nonsense, of course they are resisting! Counter-inference is nothing, they will just cover their legs and stagger!

.........

Bah! As a decent person, of course you can't mess around, you have to be responsible!

Of course, knock them out one by one and then leave in style!

However, all this is not the point. When Wang Chuan checked his own status, he found that a DEBUFF named Cai Xukun was added to him.

Looking at the DEBUFF from Yinglili, Wang Chuan was silent.

With no expression on his face and no inner fluctuations, he calmly and deadly entered his own inner world, and caught Yinglili who was still scribbling on someone else's notebook, and immediately started to fiercely papapapapapapapapappapa at her little fart.

Of course, as an upright person, Wang Chuan did not impose any PY punishment on Ying Lili, he just gave her a simple Papapa.

Yes, you thought it right, spanking.

"Papapapapapapapapa~"

The rhythmic sound of "pa pa pa" echoed in the little world in my heart, accompanied by the cries of Ying Lili.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

For a moment, the little world inside was filled with happiness and joy.

Then, after dealing with Ying Lili and the magical DEBUFF, Wang Chuan left his inner world expressionlessly and returned to Hei Zhen's presence.

Looking at the strange eyes in Hei, Wang Chuan's heart collapsed.

He doesn't want to cry or anything like that.

So, in order to avoid excessive embarrassment, Wang Chuan had to put on a cool face to give himself some space to cool down.

"Hei Zhen, let's go."

"Ah? Oh......"

Looking at Wang Chuan who took the first step, Heizhen put away his battle flag and quickened his pace to rush towards Wang Chuan.

However, at this time, another trapped Joan of Arc ran towards Wang Chuan from a distance. It seemed that she did not run fast enough just now.

Seeing her prey, Joan of Arc excitedly quickened her pace and couldn't wait to take off her clothes.

Wang Chuan twitched his eyebrows and stood there waiting for Joan of Arc to approach. Hei Zhen also felt the meaning of Wang Chuan's aura and stood behind Wang Chuan without any extra movements.