Jerico hurts.

All over my body was in pain.

The pain spread from the bones to every nerve, tormenting every inch of his soul little by little.

It was like the bone-knitted water dripping into the neck in winter. Every drop was cold and penetrated through the bone marrow, but it was impossible to move it away. It could only let the ice water drop by drop, drop, drop, and continue to drip.

"Ah-" he roared in a low voice, but he couldn't do anything.

He could feel his power being swallowed little by little, exploited by this pain, and then, in a more painful way, put it on him.

He wants to die.

But he was unwilling to give up.

He was unwilling to give up and died like this.

Mingming, he was almost about to climb to the highest place in this continent, Mingming, he was about to marry the most eager woman on this continent.

But, what about now?

"Ah!!!" He was like a trapped beast, trying hard to smash something to prove that he still has strength, and he still has the power. The point. Novel Power Anger.

But.

However, all the things that could be smashed in the room had been smashed to pieces by him.

He didn't smash anything, but instead fell heavily to the ground because of excessive force.

He smiled dullly on the ground, so gloomy, so hideous, so hysterical.

No one came to help him.

Everyone was hiding from him.

Everyone was talking about his impending loss of power.

Everyone was secretly planning to escape from here.

He was powerless to stop it.

He was just silently ruthless in his heart, wanting to torture those who dare to betray him one by one in the future.

But, really, does he have a future?

after……

Jerrico struggled to flip his body and let himself lie on the ground with his back.

He looked at the dim ceiling and breathed.

"Ahem..."

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

A heart-wrenching pain came from his whole body again, and he couldn't help but cough violently.

Blood was so casual, splashing out from his mouth and nose.

But he didn't wipe it. He just smiled.

Laugh loudly until he coughed up blood again.

Really...

"Cough..." He felt that he had to do something.

Before death completely.

Must, do something.

He barely supported his body.

He shook his drowsy head and finally remembered something.

one person.

He knew what he should do.

Leflan.

"Hahaha..." Jerryko laughed extremely ferociously. When he thought of the pretending noble bitch, his lower body swelled violently.

He felt the desire, and the desire made his face flush.

He likes this desire, which makes him temporarily forget the pain. He makes him feel that his vitality is still alive.

He was going to fuck that woman, Lefran.

Fuck her hard.

Maybe after she finishes her, she will recover.

It must be, it must be like this.

He thought about this almost paranoidly, but he didn't know where the strength came from.

He smiled nervously, pushed open the door and stumbled toward Lefran's residence.

Because Noxus has been occupied by Chen Senran. Leflan, the last blood descendant of the Black Rose King, has always lived in Jericho's mansion and has not left.

Jerico easily arrived in front of her residence.

A single-family villa.

There is no cover or any hypocritical temptation.

Jerico kicked the door open directly, and because he tried too hard, he rolled in with the broken door.

But this did not prevent his interest.

He almost morbidly struggled to get up on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Levlan, come out for me, I want to fuck you. Come out!!!"

"I want to fuck you!!!"

"Fuck you..."

"Hahahahaha..." He smiled without hesitation, like a stray dog, fell and got up again.

And Leflan, a woman who was tyrannical in his mind countless times, was sitting on a chair in front of him and looking at him calmly.

It was like watching a trivial bug, squeaking at her.

"Hahahahahahahaha, come here, come here, I want to fuck you." Jerricor's entire face was filled with the blood of desire.

He stumbled and fell in front of Lefran, greedily stretching out a hand to grab her ankle.

At this time, Leflan finally changed something. She frowned slightly, as if she wanted to stretch out her hand and dust off the fly Jerico as if she was dusting a fly.

But the next moment, she was stunned.

Then, the whole face began to turn white quickly.

Because, Jerrico grabbed her ankle as he wished.

She was unable to dust off the fly.

She couldn't move anymore.

All over the body.

No power is used.

Can't make any sound.

A look of despair quickly spread in her eyes.

In Jerricor's eyes, on the contrary, an extremely surging desire and excitement were raging.

He didn't expect that he really grabbed the ankle of this hateful bitch.

He really...

"Hahahaha!!!" He smiled unceremoniously, stretched out his tongue and licked Lefran's ankle hard.

Then, he tried his best to pull Levlan, the woman who had been high above him, off the chair.

Now, they are all on the ground.

"Cough cough..." Jerryko coughed excitedly, already forgetting all the pain on his body.

He struggled, his whole body trembling, pressing Lefran under him.

He began to roughly tear Lefran's clothes that were already rare.

With those crisp tearing sounds, his whole body trembled violently with excitement.

And Leflan, in her eyes, there was an angry light, like a goddess, who was greatly blasphemed.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, even though I glared at me, bitch, I didn't expect that you would have today? Well? You would have a day under me, Jeriko, hahahaha!!!" Jeriko gasped violently and began to kiss Levlan from head to toe, lick and play with him. He felt that he was so comfortable that he was about to explode.

Finally, he tore open Lefran's last defense, and he was almost suffocating with a violent breath.

He took off his pants, looked at Levlan's cracked eyes, laughing wildly, and exerted all his strength.
To be continued...