The carriage had not yet left the guard before it began to move in a regular manner.

Yun Yan hid under the carriage, her face full of depression.

If you sneak into a palace of the dead, you can encounter the scene of the Spring (Heh) Palace, it's really ...... The undead are too open-minded.

The voices in the carriage grew louder and louder.

The man's wheezing sound and the woman's delicate (heh) gasping made Yun Yan, who was hiding under the carriage at the moment, also warm up.

Looks like there's a princess in the carriage!

It's just that this princess is too profligate.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, don't, don't."

The woman's voice came, and the pleasure seemed to begin to bring a little pain to it.

"Slut, scream, scream, I like to hear you scream."

"Princess, don't, don't!"

The man's voice had a perverted laugh, and the woman was already begging for mercy at the moment.

The amplitude of movement up and down the carriage is also larger.

Just now, the woman is called the man's princess?

In this way, the princess in it may be a Lala.

So what kind of sport are they doing when they are so rhythmic?

Yun Yan's mind was full of paste, and her body was too hot to go.

In the carriage, the woman had begun to beg loudly for mercy.

"Princess, please spare your life, please."

The woman kept begging for mercy, but the man's voice laughed even more pervertedly.

"Slut, let you beg for mercy, let you beg for mercy."

The sound of the whip kept coming, and the woman sobbed quietly, but the man roared even more frantically.

"Cry louder or your sister ......"

"Please, princess, no, she's still so young."

"If you want Princess Ben to let your sister go, you'd better cry harder, or you'll ......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The woman's weeping grew louder and louder, and the man's whip swung more fiercely.

Yun Yan lay under the carriage, trying her best to suppress the anger in her heart.

In the carriage were the undead, not people.

They don't have seven emotions and six desires in the first place, so sympathy will only expose their own existence.

Yun Yan comforted herself like this, closed her eyes, and began to recite the heart mantra.

As soon as the carriage arrives at the palace of the dead, he leaves immediately.

Yun Yan thought like this, and the heart purifying mantra also made the dryness and heat on Yun Yan's body gradually decrease.

Merely......

The scene that made Yun Yan unforgettable in this life finally happened.

When it was almost time to reach the palace of the dead, the carriage stopped.

"Feed the flowers!"

In the carriage, the naked woman was thrown out of the carriage, her pale skin was covered with black whip marks, the two breasts were swollen to the point that they could not be seen, and her lower body was even more devastated.

In addition to the destruction of the flesh, the death qi on the woman's body is obviously very thin.

The scent of flowers covered with the body completely conceals the faint smell of death.

Smelling the fragrance of flowers, Yun Yan immediately understood why her whole body was hot just now, it was the fragrance of the charm flower, which can enhance the lust to the greatest extent, especially for women.

Thrown to the ground, the woman saw Yun Yan under the carriage.

It's just that her eyes are extremely hollow, obviously looking at Yun Yan, but there doesn't seem to be any light inside.

All hope and vitality have long been wiped out.

At the behest of the man in the carriage, the woman was picked up by two guards and thrown into the cannibal flowers.

Just now, was the undead telling him to flee quickly?

Although her lips only opened slightly, Yun Yan still understood the woman's words: Run away.

The princess in the carriage, who is the character, is so cruel.

Princess?

Could it be Ouyang Xiaoxiao?

Because of the two words of the female undead just now, Yun Yan's heart at this moment was simply overturned by the five-flavor bottle.

She didn't save her, but she kindly reminded herself.

"Go, take her sister to Princess Ben's room."

Just when Yun Yan couldn't regret it, the people in the carriage spoke again

(l~1`x*>+``+