I am always pushed back

Magically, Wang Chuan heard a very strange sound of footsteps.

The footsteps didn't sound that strange. What made them strange was the frequency of her movements, as if she were a puppet without autonomous consciousness, slowly stepping on her sprained ankle one step at a time.

In an instant, Wang Chuan became alert.

Trying his best to leave the bathtub without making any noise, Wang Chuan wrapped himself in a bathrobe and quietly hid behind the bathroom door, trying to take the initiative to subdue the person who did not seem to have good intentions.

Calling Black Zhen and White Zhen? Wang Chuan didn't have any particularly good ideas for the time being. If he were to use his own power, it would attract a huge number of Lost Zhens like a mountain, which would be very hard for him.

Holding his breath, Wang Chuan leaned against the wall waiting for the unidentified person to approach.

Getting closer and closer, the footsteps are already outside the door.

Slowly, the door was pushed open. The first thing that came into Wang Chuan's sight was a white and tender hand. Then, a long white leg stepped in, and some unknown liquid slowly flowed down the inside of the thigh.

The liquid was still shining under the light of the bath lamp.

Now, Wang Chuan saw the man walk in with his back facing him.

Messy clothes, a snow-white back in the air, a perky and elastic butt wrapped in blue and white panties, and then, there is the somewhat familiar collar on the snow-white neck.

"It's you! Joan of Arc!"

After recognizing it as Joan of Arc, Wang Chuan's eyes widened instantly, but he didn't say anything at the same time. Because the Joan of Arc in front of him gave him a completely different feeling than before. It was as if something was missing from her soul.

Subconsciously swallowing his saliva, Wang Chuan quietly tiptoed and tried to bypass the collared Jeanne's back and run away through the bathroom door. Then, he went to look for Black Jeanne or White Jeanne.

Wang Chuan moved gently and tentatively a little distance, and his body froze instantly.

Joan of Arc's body trembled, and her head slowly turned towards Wang Chuan's direction.

Without hesitation, Wang Chuan took a big step and ran away. Joan of Arc also discovered Wang Chuan and followed closely behind him.

Wang Chuan was running barefoot in a loose bathrobe, while Joan of Arc with a Collar was following Wang Chuan in a messy state. Her black stockings that had fallen off and hung on her feet restricted her pace, making it difficult for her to speed up, but thanks to the strong physical fitness inherited from the Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc with a Collar barely managed to follow Wang Chuan.

His feet were running on the cold ground, and Wang Chuan was very anxious, as if he wanted to fuck seventy-two POIs in one breath.

Where are Black Jeanne and White Jeanne? Someone please subdue this Jeanne d'Arc!!

Muttering to himself, Wang Chuan ran while staring at the corridor in front of him.

God helps those who work hard. Suddenly, a white jellyfish appeared at the corner of the corridor in front. She had a strange smile on her face and looked at Wang Chuan kindly.

Perhaps it was the joy of seeing a life-saving straw that Wang Chuan completely ignored Bai Zhen's smile that was obviously wrong.

"Hoo! Bai Zhen, hurry up, help me!"

Wang Chuan ran to Bai Zhen and stopped, then he took a breath.

"MASTER, you know what?"

"Ok?"

Suddenly, looking at Bai Zhen with her back to him, Wang Chuan suddenly felt an extremely strange feeling in his heart, as if Bai Zhen was trying to trick him.

"Actually, I prefer experienced young men to young boys~"

Bai Zhen smiled sweetly and turned her head away gracefully, but her words instantly made Wang Chuan feel much colder.

"Bai Zhen, you, what were you talking about just now?"

Wang Chuan wanted to question Bai Zhen in disbelief, but Bai Zhen smiled without saying a word and made way for Joan of Arc who was rushing towards Wang Chuan.

"Well!!!"

Wang Chuan was speechless as his mouth was blocked by the facial cleanser. At this point, Wang Chuan could not care too much and was ready to use his own strength to resist this shameful PLAY.

However, Wang Chuan was shocked to find that his power was restricted, and the source of the restriction was Bai Zhen who was standing beside him.

"Ah, Master. I know your comings and goings very well, including the size of your vagina~"

Bai Zhen smiled happily, licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, showing a seductive smile that did not match his image. Or it could be said that Bai Zhen's original personality and smile were like this.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

Now, Joan of Arc, who was suppressed by Bai Zhen, became even more excited.

She pulled off Wang Chuan's loose bathrobe with ease, and the two of them moved directly to the point of skin-to-skin contact.

Then, there was the problem of Wang Chuan’s second brother who refused to go home and ran around outside mischievously.

However, looking at the collar, Joan of Arc seemed to be enjoying it.

“Wuwu ...!!! (Black Jeanne, come and save me!!! Could it be that you like to cuckold yourself as much as your sister does!!!!)”

Despite being suppressed, Wang Chuan still struggled as hard as he could, although the feeling of friction made him start to get high and his body began to secrete hormones.

“Then, based on the amazing similarities of history, a brave man will appear to save the situation.” In Wang Chuan’s inner world, Ying Lili looked at the indescribable scenes of the high-definition live broadcast and waved her hands helplessly.

123. Xiao Zi is back!

In a small bathroom, in the gradually rising air, with increasing moisture, humidity and hormones, there was a Wang Chuan wailing, who was unhappy with his life and regretted why he had sealed his own abilities.

"Broken throat!! Broken throat!!!"

At first, when Joan of Arc heard Wang Chuan's loud shouting, she stopped what she was doing.

After all, what would it be like if a person who was struggling suddenly shouted with a broken throat?

do not know.

So, after a brief moment of daze, Joan of Arc tried to carry out her great cause with greater pleasure. After all, in such a wonderful moment, there was such a beautiful wailing to add to the fun, isn't it beautiful!

However, why did Wang Chuan shout out the irrelevant word "broken throat" as if he had given up on himself during the resistance?

It depends on Yinglili...

A few minutes ago, Wang Chuan, in a panic, went to Ying Lili. Even though Ying Lili had been unreliable before and had spared no effort to pit him in so many crises, Wang Chuan was panicking!

I was so panicked that I didn't care who to ask for help.

"Yinglili!!!! Quick!!! Tell me now if there is any way to deal with this horny collared black jellyfish, otherwise we are all doomed!!!"

In reality, she stretched out her hands with difficulty to push away the collar. Joan of Arc was desperately reaching towards him, with a little saliva at the corner of her mouth. Wang Chuan's heart sank and he entered his own little world, yelling at Ying Lili almost in a state of collapse.

"Hmm~~~"

However, Yinglili just crossed her legs, not caring at all that her skirt could be seen by someone. She spoke with a gloating tone, using a mocking tone that made Wang Chuan's anger rise sharply.

"Then let's finish it. Anyway, you're the one who's being slapped, you're the one who's crying, and you're the one being toyed with. So just accept the reality of being hehehe. I'll watch your performance carefully."

Echoing Ying Lili's funny expression as if she was asking for sex, Wang Chuan felt that he could not hold back the urge to take action.

Then, he really took action.

The action was decisive, swift and merciless.

“Pah, pah. Pah~”

“Boohoo!!!!”

"......"

Veins on his head bulged as Wang Chuan wondered why he felt that Ying Lili was enjoying it.

The force in the hand became ruthless again, and a ruthless big hand was flying towards Ying Lili's round and pitiful little butt with the force of a rain of pear blossoms and carrying a tremendous amount of murderous energy.

"Pah. Pah. Pah. Pah. Pah. Pah. Pah. Pah. Pah. Pah. Pah!!!"

"Hey~"

As if she was completely exhausted by being slapped, Ying Lili let out a low and weak groan and gave up her futile struggle.

Since you can't resist, then try to enjoy it........what the hell!!!

Wang Chuan flipped the table in an instant and decisively threw the naked Ying Lili who was placed on his knees to the ground. At the same time, he felt extremely helpless and wanted to say hello to the POI in his home.

It's so frustrating! Why can a perverted cricket feel pleasure when being spanked as punishment? ! ! Who is punishing whom?

"Well, ah~~ Master, please continue."

As if the dead POI was not afraid of the admiral's scolding, Ying Lili was too lazy to even turn over this time. She just pointed her slightly red butt towards Wang Chuan and once again gave a mocking smile that seemed like an impossible person to mess with.

"........."

Silently, this time Wang Chuan found Ying Lili's notebooks, which were as numerous as a mountain and had many exotic flavors.

"Well, let me see your latest creation, Yinglili."

Wang Chuan opened the notebook of Ying Lili's drawings expressionlessly, his face full of coldness.

"Do not!!!!"

"Tear."

"Oh! Stop it, it's just a lolita!"

"Tear, tear, tear."

Wang Chuan's force in tearing the notebook increased invisibly.

"I surrender! Please let these poor children go! Oh, oh, oh, oh!!!"

"........."

So, taking Ying Lili's books as hostages, Wang Chuan left his inner world with a strange look on his face and the solution given by Ying Lili.

"As long as you shout your throat out, there will be a warrior who will kick the colorful clouds and bring...呤!! Stop it!!"

The above are Ying Lili’s original words.

So, after another fruitless confrontation with Joan of Arc, and when Joan of Arc tried to put her collar on him, Wang Chuan gave up his dignity.

"Break the throat, break the throat!!!"

However, until the collar was violently put around his neck by Joan of Arc, Wang Chuan was still in despair and did not see the appearance of the warrior that Ying Lili mentioned.

In his heart, Wang Chuan has already sentenced Ying Lili's children to life imprisonment.

However, in a space full of eyes tied with red bows, Xiao Zi was struggling to move around.

"Father! Xiao Zi hasn't appeared for a long time! Oh no, Xiao Zi finally found Father, Father must be waiting for Xiao Zi!!!!!"

Yes, this is our young, beautiful, and invincible little Zi, who is the only one in the world and can conquer the world. In short, she is the little Zi that her father loves the most!

In some unknown corner, a pigeon looked at his shattered keyboard with heartache, feeling extremely heartbroken.

Ever since he was forced to separate from his father inexplicably last time, Xiao Zi has never given up the opportunity to find his father.

Xiao Zi works hard every day to tap every bit of potential in the gaps.

She even touched the edge of the world line at one point.

There, Xiao Zi saw her father in other worlds. Some of those world lines really made Xiao Zi almost collapse (excited) (fighting) (dying)

Due to the obstruction of the world line barrier, Xiao Zi could only be a bystander, watching with great pain outside the invisible barrier as her father was fucked by those inexplicable and weird women into an Ahegao look, or...

Tsk tsk tsk...

"?!"

In short, thinking of those who were not his fathers, but other Xiao Zi's fathers, Xiao Zi reluctantly let it go.

After all, his father must be waiting for his dear Xiao Zi to return to him! !

Holding the private photo of her father that she exchanged with Xiao Zi from another world in her arms, Xiao Zi's face inadvertently became a little rosy.

Anyway, Xiao Zi is about to find her father!

Feeling that familiar breath in his heart, Xiao Zi opened the gap with excitement.

Then, it appeared!

That’s my naked father with a collar around his neck!!!

124. Back to school~

Xiao Zi was a little surprised when she saw her naked father, and at the same time she felt something was wrong.

"Father, Father! Father, what's wrong with you?!"

Xiao Zi ran to her father in a hurry, and looked at her father worriedly, a little afraid of the indescribable green grassland appearing above her head.

Xiao Zi frantically touched Wang Chuan's body with her little hands, trying to find out if her father had any signs of being violated.

Fortunately, Xiao Zi felt that her father was still safe and sound for the time being and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Chuan was relieved to realize that he had escaped from the clutches of Joan of Arc and that he had also left that strange world. But when he realized that he was naked in front of Xiao Zi, Wang Chuan couldn't help but blush and cover his key parts.