短文4 夏曼沙漠刺腹身亡（2/2）

\"Come on! Come face to face with me!\"

Although that is the case, my heart is still uneasy.

The hot sand of the Gobi Desert swept fine sand and rushed between me and the enemy\u0027s shins with bast shoes and booties. I hold the hilt tightly in the wind and the dazzling sun, and I am bent on ending this battle as soon as possible, and with my companions.

My enemies are confident and a grinning smile appears on her face. Most of Shaman\u0027s dominance will show this smile, but despite the one-on-one situation in which both sides are far from their peers, this Xiaman still feels he can win.

She should think that by virtue of her ability to continuously attack us after entering the desert for many days, she can easily retreat from me...

... No, unless the leader Yuna-mei specifically ordered them to keep people under the sword.

Usually, the Shamans either kill their targets or fight to death.

\"Hey! Kid, it\u0027s pretty amazing! I can find me so quickly.\"

Chaman teased the short blond hair on his shoulders, and the eyes in the shadows under Qi Liu looked extraordinarily bright under the shadow of a smiling cat. Then she straightened her tall body between the sun and the sand dunes. The right hand gently stroked the black tight fabric and wrapped the towering right chest and the mermaid line like a sculpted bare upper belly before holding the waist. The sword handle pulls out the long sword.

When he touched his own body, Xia Man\u0027s mouth slowly involuntarily micro-exaggerated, \"Qian ah\" issued an ecstasy of contempt. At that moment, her eyes seemed full of sexy tenderness. She should love the body of this young woman given by Yuna Mei.

Whether it is intentional or unintentional, she has managed to make me extremely nervous and the body has become hard and hard due to obvious physiological reactions.

\"Let\u0027s come over! I won\u0027t fail.\"

Shaman also began to seriously. Her hands grasped the hilt, and our swords were reflected in the sunlight under the sunlight. That spot of light swept across my throat. This is an obvious threat.

My forehead was full of sweat and swallowed in life. Shaman was a bit surprised to see the light first shaking at the nipple under his black tight, and then crossed the upper abdomen, stuck in the navel at the gold belt buckle.

Her beautiful face was slightly red, and then yelled: \"Asshole! Want to stab me here? Rest!\"

Of course, if I merely left a narrow sword in her abdomen without whipping her body, she would thank me before she died... I ended up cranky and I started

Prepare to meet the enemy.

\"Oh!!!!\"

\"Hey!\"

A shadow passed between the dunes, and Shaman yelled at me with a sword. I also lifted the sword without hesitation and welcomed it.

At a time when I was still a dozen steps away, Shaman leaped up with a strong waist and belly strength. Her body is very agile, fast and powerful. When I first had time to see her slender legs with booties and plump buttocks in black tights, her sword slid sharply against my head. I quickly blocked the sword, and then there was a slash between the heavens and the earth in the desert.

After dozens of rounds, we all breathlessly paused and entered the confrontation. I still maintain the original two-handed sword posture, and Shaman put the sword over his head and stepped around with me on a catwalk. He wanted to use this to distract my attention and make me mentally exhausted.

I had a plan to pretend to expose the body sideways. Xia Man really moved, she suddenly jumped again, his hands smashing sword in that direction. I quickly walked back to avoid her sword and then swept the sword to her abdomen, which was old and wide open.

\"what!!\"

Shaman screamed and immediately adjusted his posture as a sword. At this point we have stepped on sand dunes that are relatively smooth and fine sand piled. Together with the hot climate and the poisonous sun, we all lose their balance and stack and fall on the top of the dune.

I first felt that I was stepping on my feet and slammed on the hot sand, then a soft object that was heated by the sun pressed against my body. Two balls of elastic pressure came from the chest, and when I opened my eyes, I found golden short hair licking my face. Shaman\u0027s little face was only a few inches away from me. Her face was full of sweat and incredible expression. The bright eyes of the cat were a bit cute.

A few seconds later, Shaman first reacted, sweeping away the long sword I had left. And my body is like a conditional reflex, and I seize Chamman\u0027s arms to prevent her from attacking me with my fingernails. Then I stretched my legs behind her and pressed her body tightly against my body. The already hardened lower body also strangled her private parts wrapped in black fabric. When Shaman\u0027s face became shame and irritated, and she bit her lip hard to lift up her head to prepare a mask on my face, I went into full force and Xia Man’s face was stuck on me. Face.

In this hot afternoon in the Gobi Desert, I and my enemies, a beautiful Xia Man, kissed on the top of the dune.

Shaman\u0027s body has a good smell of desert plants. I watched her eyes with complex and varied eyes, kissed her sexy and dry lips, and tongue tangled in her small mouth with her fragrant tongue. Shaman uttered a whine of \"Hey!\", but soon her tight body softened, showing a gesture of temporary reconciliation. I left her lips and found that she was staring at me with a hot look.

\"Oh...falling.\"

Shaman suddenly became very charming.

\"The first time someone treated me like this.\"

\"Can we not fight again? Let\u0027s leave this desert as soon as possible, otherwise you will die here. Our battle is meaningless.\"

\"Impossible!\" she said firmly. \"Who doesn\u0027t die? And I can\u0027t betray Yuna.\"

\"Then let\u0027s take a break and continue?\"

Xia Man\u0027s look seems to have felt the friction between my private body and her lower abdomen. She blushed and promised.

\"...well, let\u0027s go, I won\u0027t attack you during this time.\"

So I let go of her arm, and then her hands hug her behind her to hold her body and touch her sexy shoulders. Shaman also hugged me and we rolled and kissed warmly on the sand dunes. My hand stroked her body up and down, from the hot tanned metal headband on her hair, to the jewelry on her arm, to the metal belt that was tied between her waist and belly. I kissed Shaman\u0027s lips and neck clavicle, and her hands rubbed in her huge breasts in black tights, feeling that her nipple was standing in a fierce battle. In the confrontation of desire, Xia Man is clearly at a disadvantage.

\"Er... fore... big and... I... I feel your body... After I kill you, I will save your body...\"

\"Really...\"

With my palms against her abdomen, I held out a finger and gently circled the circle near her upper midline waistline. Shaman\u0027s abdomen is very clean and soft, and it feels soft. She twisted like a cat and squatted on my body. The slender waist leaned against my palm to fit it on her belly, and the shy little face was already red. Although I couldn\u0027t bear to let any weapon fall into this beautiful belly, I still grieve and said:

\"I\u0027ll stab my sword here... I\u0027ll try to pull it out before I feel pain, it won\u0027t hurt my body...\"

\"Oh, where\u0027s my weakness? If you can succeed, you won\u0027t have to marry your companion.\" Then she finally kissed my head and then slowly climbed before fighting. distance. We also stood up and picked up our swords from the sand.

\"I, Shaman, will use life to accomplish the mission of Yuna\u0027s adults. Yamato, I hope you can fulfill your promise.\"

\"Well, I will.\"

Then there was a series of battles. Although we had just had a brief and wonderful skin affinity, Shaman quickly restored her flirtatious and fierceness in battle. Not much time, I fell to the ground again, but was defeated by Shaman\u0027s sword.

\"Aha! Yamato, it seems that I want to win!\"

Shaman laughed. She raised the sword over her head and was ready to give me the final blow.

\"No, it\u0027s me who wins.\"

A strong white light suddenly shined on the face of Shaman, shook her subconscious closed his slender and seductive eyes. Immediately afterwards, her stature was not stable and soon revealed her flaws, exposing her unprotected chest and abdomen beneath my sword.

Grabbing the moment of fleeting moments, I slammed my upper body upright, holding my sword straight in my hands, and straightly stabbing the tip of my sword to the point where Shaman\u0027s clean upper body was crossed by my fingers. I only heard a tickling noise, and I felt the sword\u0027s body was softly blocked, and then with the temperature of the desert sunshine sword blade unimpeded into the abdomen of Chaman.

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\"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh...!!!\"

Shaman yelled with indifference, and the body that had been stabbed to death was sexy and twisted like a snake. She incrediblely glanced at the sword lying on her stomach, and the blood immediately flowed out of the corner I had just kissed. Jianfeng had already pierced her belly, cut her viscera and stopped because of the spine\u0027s resistance. Her stomach was like a punctured water bag. In the process of the sword\u0027s deep penetration into the abdomen, blood spattered at the mouth of the sword and even splashed into my mouth. The sweet, bloody taste spreads in my mouth.

\"Especially, Yuna Beauty!\"

In that moment, a trace of horror looked over Shaman\u0027s cute little face. I took my heart and yanked out the sharp sword from Shaman\u0027s belly.

\"Yeah!\"

Suffering from the pain of Xia Man, in the instant when the sword broke off, the graceful body turned twice in situ. She lost the sword in her hand. The painful look and dancing golden short hair was adorned with a bloody body, which made my nakedness even more exuberant.

After two laps, Shaman fell to the dune. Her lifeless body in a black leotard carried a scabbard and rolled down the sand dune.

\"Shamman...!\"

I also rushed down the dune and found at the bottom the body of Shaman who was lying there straight. After confirming that Shaman was assassinated, I took my sword into my scabbard and sat down next to her body.

I looked at her body and looked closely.

Shaman looked at me in a wide circle in his arms. Her mouth was still slightly open and it seemed that she would also wheeze the kind of ecstasy she had touched. She had just spit out blood. Her short golden shoulders swayed slightly in the wind of the Gobi, and the strength of her neck that had lost her support drooped; her breasts kept inflated because of fighting and being caressed. The breasts were hard on the fabric of the black leotard. Prominent. Her abdomen was stabbed and became abnormally soft due to her loss of strength. I stroked the deadly wound in her midsection that was no longer bleeding, and her fingers rested indifferently under her metal belt buckle. Narrow and deep navel. If I didn\u0027t stab her bare belly just now, but instead pierced the belt buckle into her navel, will she die now? In any case, this beautiful and heroic female warrior finally died under my sword and limp in my arms.

Thought of this, I couldn\u0027t help it anymore and kissed him with bloody lips. I kept stroking her body, rubbing her legs and belly in her abdomen until her lower body sprayed a white liquid...

A few months later.

In the forest, I pierced the same heart with the sharp sword of Queen Charmana. There was a lot of blood in her mouth and she gasped in my arms.

\"All my men and women are by you... even me...\"

\"Because of his command, many Xiaman female soldiers died on the land of the kingdom with their stomachs.\"

\"That...you may be revenge for them....\"

\"Well, when you see the girl who died in the desert on Huangquan Road, you will be proud of her.\"

To put it, I held Yunamei and kissed her bloody lips.

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