Chapter 5 Peak Showdown
"Tang Yin, I want to have a showdown with you now." As the Saint of the Spirit Hall, the arrogant Hu Liena is undoubtedly very interested in this disciple of the Haotian Sect. When facing a strong man, what she wants to do most is to conquer him and prove that she is the most powerful rising star. Even if it is too early to duel with him, her desire to win against a strong man does not allow her to miss such an opportunity.
Tang San thought about refusing, but when he looked at the exquisite leather boots on Hu Liena's feet, his slave instinct began to stimulate his impulse to be trampled by Hu Liena. At this time, even without the slave blessing of the women's boots on his feet, he could not control his body's desire. "Okay, I accept your challenge."
Hu Liena smiled slightly, and she was so beautiful that she saw Tang San agreed so readily, which meant that his strength would not disappoint her. If you want to challenge someone who has won more than 50 games in a row, you need to register, and the registration office must submit it to the top management of the event for review, and the results will be announced after the review. When Hu Liena submitted her application, both the registration office and the high-level reviewers were shocked. The process that was supposed to take three hours was now completed in less than 30 minutes, and the news was directly announced to the entire Slaughter City through the signal transmitted by soul power.
From a certain moment, the entire Slaughter City was boiling, and a large number of people began to pour into the fighting field of this competition, all wanting to see who is the most powerful newcomer at the moment, the legendary female boots monster man or the holy boots witch. There was a riot outside and inside the field. Chaos and killing even began to break out inside and outside the fighting field in advance, and many people started killing in order to grab a seat.
"It seems that our duel is very popular." Hu Liena turned her head to look at Tang San. That exquisite face seemed to release a terrible aura. Tang San vaguely felt that his mental power was hypnotized. His mental power was already very strong, but under the strange aura released by the other party, it was still out of his control.
Tang San didn't know that Hu Liena on the opposite side used this method to control the powerful Sword Douluo to become her foot slave, licking her boots and becoming a sandbag for her to practice kicking and punching. Facing the charm technique released by Hu Liena, just a slight release was enough to make most soul masters fall into an intoxicated state.
"Charm technique? I haven't seen you use this kind of power before. It must be related to your martial spirit." Tang San directly said the power used by Hu Liena, which shocked her greatly. After all, it was also a charm technique, and he had seen Xiao Wu use it. Facing the charm technique of ordinary power, Tang San already had a certain resistance. Hu Liena restrained her charm aura, staring at the young genius with wide eyes in surprise, not expecting that he could still maintain his sanity under her charm.
"Yes, Tang Yin, your mental power is stronger than I thought." Hu Liena exclaimed. "I am looking forward to fighting you more and more."
In the chaos inside and outside the competition venue, suddenly an extremely powerful pressure shocked the whole audience, and all those who were moving and killing were suppressed by this terrible force. A person with soul power turned into wings fell from the sky and came to the center of the venue. For a moment, everyone, and even the entire Killing City, returned to peace. People who have stayed in Killing City for some time can recognize that the person who is coming now is the real controller of Killing City, the Killing King. A Titled Douluo with soul power of at least level 95. The terrible murderous aura sealed everyone's mouth. No one at the scene dared to act rashly. They knew that the Killing King could kill anyone with just a blink of an eye.
But no one would have thought that in such a duel between rising stars, the Killing King himself would come in person.
"Female boots man, Holy boots witch, I am the King of Slaughter, the leader of the Slaughter City. Frankly speaking, both of you are rare geniuses in the past hundred years of my Slaughter City. I don't want to see the duel between you. But I respect your choice, I will personally host this game." The deep voice seemed to have soul power and mental power, just listening to it would make people feel awe of him.
Hu Liena and Tang San looked at each other, they didn't seem to understand the importance of this game to the Slaughter City. When the King of Slaughter himself arrived, they were very surprised. In fact, in the history of the Slaughter City, there has never been two people who have won more than 50 games in a row so early. Usually, such encounters start in the final battle.
The King of Slaughter waved his arm, and the competition venue instantly turned scarlet, and flames ignited around it, and the red light and orange light blended. "This is where you will compete. It is called Huangquan Terrace. It is both a competition and an assessment."
Tang San and Hu Liena both sensed the Huangquan Terrace that suddenly appeared. In particular, Tang San discovered through his spiritual power exploration that there seemed to be a huge soul force connecting all directions under the Huangquan Stage. The high temperature flames on the stage and even the ground would invisibly absorb the soul force and flow into the ground. If you stay on the stage for a long time, your soul force will probably be drained.
"What kind of assessment?" Tang San asked.
"Over the years, anyone who has reached your level of winning streak must fight on the Yellow Springs Stage. When you fight on the Yellow Springs Stage, your body's soul power will quickly disappear, and you will be devoured by the flames and become the nourishment of my Killing City. After an hour, only those who are alive on the Yellow Springs Stage will be awarded the title of Killing God and the Killing God's Domain, and have the power to freely enter and exit the Killing City. You are now free to not participate in such an assessment, and you can do it later. The choice is yours."
Hu Liena stood up decisively: "I will participate." She looked at me, and then at the Killing King opposite: "There are almost no opponents here who can satisfy me. The only one who is worthy of my interest is the strange man with female boots, so there is no point in dragging it on." Hu Liena was actually very surprised. She originally planned to stay here for a while, and she never thought that her challenge to Tang Yin would directly lead to the Killing King, a road to the outside world, and the opportunity to obtain the Killing God's Domain. All this happened too quickly. She must defeat Tang Yin on this Yellow Springs Stage and complete the task assigned by the teacher.
Tang San also didn't expect that he would get the chance to leave so soon. After all, he hadn't enjoyed himself here enough. In his mind, Lana and his maid ravaged him, and the disobedient thing below began to become active again. Forget it, I can come in and out freely later, so I can come back to find them. Since Hu Liena has stood up, there is no reason for me to back out.
"I will join too." Tang San said affirmatively, looking at Hu Liena. The two came to Huangquan Terrace together.
As soon as he stepped into Huangquan Terrace, Tang San found that this place was extremely strange. Even before he used his soul power, his soul power was in a state of rapid consumption. The intense high temperature on the field had the effect of devouring the body and spirit. If there was no soul power and mental strength to resist, he would be quickly burned dry.
Hu Liena seemed to have discovered it, and from her expression, Tang San also saw that anyone would feel uncomfortable on this stage.
"Since both of you have made your choice, I declare that the battle of Huangquan Terrace officially begins." The King of Slaughter chuckled. In any previous battle between two people who had won many consecutive victories, someone would always die, and the soul power that was devoured would not belong to him, so he was the beneficiary. However, the soul power of these two people did not seem to be very high. It would be better if they participated in the assessment of Huangquan Terrace later.
Tang San showed the Clear Sky Hammer. Facing Hu Liena, he did not dare to guarantee that he could win while retaining his strength. Since awakening, he has bowed down to women's long boots again and again, but this time is different. He knows that he must go all out. But when Tang San's eyes saw Hu Liena's leather boots under the blessing of servility, his fighting heart seemed to soften again. He was enslaved and suddenly longed to be stepped on by Hu Liena's boots. This abnormal and strong mentality was no longer blessed by the boots of inheritance on his feet, but was inspired by his own feelings. Compared with the charm that Hu Liena had just released, the attraction of this long boot at this moment was even stronger.
Hu Liena's eyes were filled with red murderous light, and her feet in exquisite leather boots were slightly raised on the ground, as if she was preparing for an attack.
With a whirl, Hu Liena's legs suddenly flashed like a flash. A fox shadow flashed by, and the beautiful legs tore through the air, and a sharp explosion of air sounded instantly. The soul boots emitting pink light kicked towards Tang San's face.
"Ghost Shadow." Tang San's figure suddenly changed cleverly, making Hu Liena, who was thought to be kicked, kick Tang San's moving afterimage. For Tang San, Hu Liena's kick was equally terrifying. The speed, skills, and strength were far beyond the women he had met before, as if she had trained a magical leg technique.
"Purple Demon Pupil." The purple pupil instantly flashed a purple magic light in Tang San's eyes. Everything became very clear in Tang San's vision. Hu Liena's movements, figure, and steps were all perfectly presented in front of him. But the more so, the more he found that Hu Liena in front of him was even more charming, her movements were light and elegant, and her slender legs and arms like branches could actually make such soft and gorgeous movements. At this moment, Hu Liena swung her leg and swept it across. Her leather boots missed again and still failed to kick Tang San. Through these two attacks, Hu Liena found that ordinary attacks could no longer deal with Tang San. She felt that Tang San seemed to have a body technique that could flexibly avoid physical attacks, which was very difficult to deal with.
In the case that the soul skills attached to the soul boots could not be used, she could only use the leg techniques attached to the soul boots. Hu Liena's jade legs swung towards Tang San again, but this time her exquisite legs seemed to split into seven or eight legs, kicking Tang San from different directions. Tang San was unable to directly distinguish which of the seven or eight legs was the real one when he activated the Purple Demon Eye and Ghost Shadow at the same time. What was even more terrifying was that Hu Liena's seven or eight legs seemed to have the effect of splitting and mirroring. In an instant, they surrounded Tang San.
Tang San swung the Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it directly to the ground. Huge lightning was released from all around. With a terrible roar, Hu Liena quickly retreated. Hu Liena was slightly injured by the aftermath of the Clear Sky Hammer. Fortunately, she retreated in time, otherwise she would have lost her fighting power. She was still in shock, because Tang San seemed to be more terrifying than she had imagined.
However, she did not know that after Tang San struck with this hammer, his soul power was drastically consumed. The Clear Sky Hammer was originally his second martial soul, and Tang San was extremely unskilled. With a heavy hammer, he consumed most of his soul power under the devouring of the Yellow Spring Platform. At present, the Purple Demon Eye and Ghost Shadow Mirage could no longer be used. Tang San felt as if more than half of his body's strength had been drained away. When facing Hu Liena again, he even began to feel that he was willing but not strong enough.
Hu Liena did not consume her soul power under the operation of pure physical skills. On the contrary, her soul power was still abundant at this moment. She, who was in awe of Tang San just now, immediately found that Tang San seemed to be a little bit wrong. The symptoms of consuming a large amount of soul power in an instant could not be concealed. Hu Liena saw Tang San's problem at once, and a sinister and confident smile hung at the corner of her mouth. She really wanted to know, in this situation, could Tang San still resist the temptation?
Tang San held the Clear Sky Hammer to stabilize his exhausted body caused by the sudden release of a large amount of soul power, but at this moment, he looked at Hu Liena again, feeling a little confused. Even without the blessing of the Purple Demon Eye, he felt that Hu Liena was so beautiful. Even Tang San didn't understand why he had to fight with such a goddess. His eyes fell on the long boots on Hu Liena's feet again. Looking at Hu Liena's boots, they were so sacred and noble. Tang San's servility suddenly increased explosively under the control of the charm. He was even about to kneel at Hu Liena's feet. Tang San's consciousness was instantly distorted. He didn't even know what was wrong. He suddenly felt like he had come to a strange world, and in this strange world, there appeared Hu Liena, a beautiful goddess that he worshipped.
At this time, Tang San's body was shaking, and his confused eyes exposed the weakness of his mind and body at the moment. Hu Liena sneered twice. She knew that she had succeeded. She rushed over and kicked Tang San in the face. She deliberately slowed down the speed and increased the strength of this kick. If Tang San was in a normal state at that time, he would be fully capable of dodging it. Even a spirit master much weaker than Tang San should be able to easily avoid this kick.
In Tang San's sight. She is coming, she is coming, the goddess-like beauty is approaching him. Together with the long boots that he admired, he would be so happy and excited if his body could touch the long boots of the goddess. Tang San completely forgot that this was a life-and-death contest on the Yellow Springs Stage. At the moment, his eyes and his heart were all about the lofty goddess Hu Liena. If he could be kicked by this kick, it would be an honor bestowed upon him.
Snap, Hu Liena's leather boots hit Tang San's face. The audience at the scene booed in surprise. In an instant, the face that was kicked flat by the spirit boots forced out Tang San's happy expression. After the leather boots left Tang San's face, the squeezed facial flesh bounced and shook in the air. After Tang San's body rotated more than ten times in the air, he fell to the ground.
Hu Liena smiled. She thought it would be a tough battle, but she didn't expect that Tang San in a weak state would be kicked away so easily by her. He was still vulnerable. Sure enough, any man under her charm would be a dog waiting to be abused, even the seemingly strong man with women's boots was no exception.
Tang San, lying on the ground, quietly watched his favorite goddess stepping towards him step by step with elegant steps. He didn't even want to stand up, hoping that he, who was lying on the ground obediently, would be lucky enough to be trampled by the goddess's leather boots. Unconsciously, the dishonest thing in his pants suddenly tried to break free from the seal and comfort of his pants, and a huge tent bulged outward.
The audience didn't understand what was wrong with Tang San, who didn't even want to stand up. Only Hu Liena smiled knowingly after seeing the erect penis under Tang San. She thought to herself that it would be very interesting to trample this biggest rising star in the past hundred years and step on him to walk out of here.
Hu Liena walked in front of Tang San, raised her soul boots, and hung them high above Tang San's head: "Tang Yin, no matter how strong you are, under my boots, you are worse than a dog."
From this perfect angle, looking at the tall and handsome goddess, raising her exquisite and beautiful face, looking down at the humble self with disdain in her big watery eyes, watching the sacred boots above his head pronouncing judgment on him, Tang San's servility was instantly stimulated to the extreme. The soul power that was evaporated from his body seemed to be suddenly replenished from another place. The boots of inheritance emitted a faint green light, which at this moment continued to flow into Tang San's body, preventing Tang San's soul power from evaporating and being swallowed by the flames, or even being trampled to death by Hu Liena.
Hu Liena changed her preset movement trajectory, and suddenly kicked high, kicking Tang San on the ground hard into the air.
Watching Hu Liena hook her jade legs backwards and kick forward fiercely, Tang San just quietly admired the long boots under her beautiful legs drawing a brilliant trajectory, and felt happy. Until this kick hit the abdomen, it was so intimate and comfortable. Tang San, who was kicked to a height of more than ten meters, had a perverted and happy face as he savored the wonderful moment of being kicked by the leather boots on his abdomen, and couldn't help but smile.
Tang San fell vertically from the air with his back facing down, and was hit hard on the waist by Hu Liena's beautiful knee that was quickly raised. There was a crisp sound, and it seemed that the bones were broken. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died on Hu Liena's jade legs. But the power of inheritance seemed to be applied to Tang San with unprecedented assistance. In just a moment, Tang San's bones that were broken by Hu Liena were immediately restored. The severe pain caused by Hu Liena's knee also became the nourishment to nourish the slave nature and turned into the motivation to upgrade the inheritance leather boots.
Hu Liena put down her knees and watched the strange man in women's boots slide down from her beautiful legs and fall to the ground. She knew that anyone who was kicked and hit by her like this would definitely be close to death. At this moment, she thought that she must be about to leave this killing city and gain the realm of the God of Killing. Hu Liena walked towards Tang San, who was lying on the ground with his back to her, raised her leather boots and stepped on Tang San's waist, turning his body back to the front. But what she saw was his perverted and grinning face.
"You, what's wrong..." Hu Liena was a little surprised. She kicked Tang Yin to death, but Tang Yin was in a state of nothing. This was impossible. Hu Liena looked at Tang San's body. He looked at her excitedly, and his admiring eyes seemed to be full of desire for her leather boots. And the penis in the pants was obviously sealed tightly, but it continued to erect and tremble under Tang San's desire.
"So that's how it is." Hu Liena thought about how Tang Yin's eyes had been glancing at her boots when she first started talking to him. Even now, he was still looking at her and the boots excitedly. She gradually had an idea. If Jian Douluo was a foot slave controlled by her soul boots and charm, then the extremely perverted Tang San must be a real boot slave. Under the control of her charm and soul boots, he had become her real boot slave.
Hu Liena lifted the leather boots and gently swung them in front of Tang San's eyes, like a rhythmic pendulum, under the manipulation of a master of psychology, she began to control Tang San's already fragile mind. The leather boots swayed in front of Tang San's eyes at such a close distance, swaying so softly and beautifully, making Tang San unable to stop. His eyes captured every delicate luster on the leather boots, sucking the sacred leather breath released from the leather boots, and fell into a deep intoxication.
Along with Hu Liena's slightly magnetic voice, the sacred goddess halo bestowed on Hu Liena was even more dazzling. "Do you like my boots?"
The goddess called him again. Tang San opened his eyes wide and looked up along the exquisite boots. His eyes full of desire met the face of the goddess Hu Liena: "I like it, I like it. Your boots are the best looking." Looking at the swaying boots, Tang San's head also swayed along with Hu Liena's swaying boots.
The audience looked at the weird scene in front of them, and none of them understood what happened to Tang San. He had the upper hand in the last second, but lost his dignity and personality under Hu Liena's boots in the next second. Hu Liena smiled triumphantly and said: "Stick out your cheap tongue and clean my boots." Hu Liena also gave the same order to Sword Douluo Chen Xin. Even the 95th-level Titled Douluo was controlled by Hu Liena, and now this strange man in women's boots could not escape from her feet.
Tang San immediately stuck out his tongue, his eyes full of the leather boots that Hu Liena held out for him to lick. What should have been a fierce competition turned into a humiliation and training of one party against the other, which was also a very unexpected thing for the King of Killing.
The cold touch was transmitted to Tang San's brain along the tip of his tongue that touched the boots, and the lowly humiliation made Tang San unable to stop. Lying on the ground licking Hu Liena's boots, he only lamented why he was not Hu Liena's exclusive pet. His tongue greedily released on Hu Liena's boots, as if the boots as big as a palm were Tang San's sky and Tang San's ocean. Tang San shook his head and swayed his tongue, enjoying the taste of humiliation under Hu Liena's leather boots.
Hu Liena didn't expect that the slave nature of the woman's boots monster would be so strong. Before she had even shown much, he could actually clean her boots so intoxicatedly. It seemed that serving her leather boots was the happiest thing for him. For a moment, Hu Liena was reluctant to trample Tang Yin to death. If she took such a boot slave from the Haotian Sect back to the Spirit Hall to use him, or even to be the Spirit Hall's spy in the Haotian Sect, wouldn't it be more interesting? Hu Liena patiently and with relish watched Tang San's tongue constantly moisturizing and nourishing her leather boots. She was on the Yellow Springs Stage, not only did she not lose any soul power, but she was constantly gaining soul power by controlling Tang San's heart and soul. But how could just letting Tang San lick her leather boots satisfy Hu Liena's interest? Any man who was an opponent would either be trampled to death by her, Hu Liena, and become a ghost under her boots, or be tortured by her to supplement her pleasure of abuse. This was also the psychological impact that the Soul Boots would have on Hu Liena. It would make the owner of the boots more violent. For the opponent she had identified, she could only get pleasure by trampling and torturing.
So far, only Title Douluo with strong bodies can withstand Hu Liena's crazy kicks and trampling, and can survive under her torture and humiliation, thus becoming Hu Liena's first slave. The other slaves captured by Hu Liena from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect were either kicked to death or trampled to death. Those poor men who had just become slaves under Hu Liena's feet and thought they could escape death became wild ghosts under Hu Liena's leather boots.
Tang San licked and licked, and felt that he had not enjoyed the deliciousness of the goddess's long boots enough, and then he saw her retract her jade legs. His tongue reluctantly stretched out towards the retracted beautiful boots, but he couldn't reach them.
"Tang Yin, do you want to be my boot slave?" Goddess Hu Liena said what Tang San had dreamed of. There is no doubt that this is an invitation that Tang San cannot refuse.
"Yes, of course. It is my blessing to be your boot slave." Tang San knelt under Hu Liena's boots consciously, knocked his head on the ground devoutly, and directly bleed.
Hu Liena knew that Tang San was an out-and-out pervert, but she didn't know that he had reached such an irredeemable point. Looking at Tang San who worshipped her like a god, Hu Liena was also very happy, but the one who was qualified to be her boot slave must have a good body like Jian Douluo to endure her torture.
"Okay, as long as you can survive this hour under my torture, I will accept you as a boot slave and take you back to the Spirit Hall." Hu Liena said with a smile, stretching out her long boots to pick up Tang San's bloody face. At this time, Tang San's chin was held by Hu Liena's long boots. He didn't know how honored he was to be able to use his humble body to be supported by the goddess' feet. He was grateful and left excited tears. He didn't know how happy and happy he was, as if he was about to reach the peak of his life.
Even Hu Liena almost laughed. She didn't expect that her words could move Tang San to tears. She had never seen such a perverted boot slave. In this case, let's see what level his body is.
Hu Liena kicked Tang San's grateful and smiling face fiercely. The kneeling Tang San was kicked several meters away by Hu Liena's leather boots and rolled on the ground. If it were an ordinary person, Hu Liena's kick would have broken his face bones and permanently changed his appearance. But at this juncture, the inherited power on Tang San's boots can always provide terrible healing ability. Tang San, whose facial features were distorted by Hu Liena's leather boots, quickly recovered his vitality and waited expectantly for the goddess Hu Liena to come over and kick him a few more times.
Hu Liena quickly flashed in front of Tang San and kicked the face that should have been broken. Tang San flew to the side 8 times and fell to the ground under Hu Liena's spinning kick. The fierce life-and-death fight seemed to suddenly turn into Tang San's aerial gymnastics performance under Hu Liena's kicks. 12 turns to the left, 12 turns to the right, 5 difficult flips in the air, and 9 backflips in the air. Tang San's body was kicked around by Hu Liena, like a large sandbag under Hu Liena's feet, being kicked however she wanted. The key is that during this process, Tang San did not resist once, and was kicked by Hu Liena again and again, breaking his bones and vomiting blood again and again, but with the recovery of the power of inheritance, Hu Liena could never kill him no matter how hard she kicked him. Even the severe pain from the kicks on his body quickly disappeared because of the amazing healing ability of the power of inheritance. This also gave Tang San a headache. The pain after being kicked by the goddess was a precious treasure. He wanted to enjoy this physical pain, but it was always repaired by the inherited leather boots. But fortunately, the goddess Hu Liena who loved him would still kick him tirelessly, so that this wonderful pain would continue to appear on his body as soon as it disappeared.
In just fifteen minutes, Hu Liena simply kicked him violently at first, but found that no matter how she kicked, this Tang Yin could not be killed. Her boots simply could not leave wounds on his body. If it were the hundreds of slaves from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, they would be kicked to death in a short time. Hu Liena was experienced in kicking people. After all, there were already dead souls under her leather boots. She found that her leather boots had a distinctly different feeling when kicking Tang San's body from others. Tang San's body seemed to have a terrible toughness. Unlike normal people, it seemed not so hard, but it could release elasticity when kicked. Such a body made Hu Liena feel extremely comfortable when kicking. Since she put on the Soul Boots, she rarely felt the resonance of the Soul Boots, but when she kept kicking and hitting Tang San's body, Hu Liena's Soul Boots actually sent out a signal of happiness. It seemed to be upgrading and giving birth to new additional soul skills.
But after so long, Hu Liena also felt tired. She kicked Tang San tens of thousands of times, but still failed to kill him. Hu Liena panted heavily, looking at Tang San who fell to the ground after being kicked by her, looking at the guy who should have made her feel pity but was looking at her with perverted and excited eyes. Hu Liena adjusted her breathing and calmed herself down. She could hardly believe that Tang San was not hurt at all after so many kicks.
The King of Slaughter, who was watching from the side, was silent, but there was no doubt that his heart was more turbulent than anyone else. He had presided over many battles on the Yellow Springs Platform and knew very well that a seriously injured soul master on the Yellow Springs Platform would be more likely to be drained of soul power by the underground, and would be in greater danger. Even if Tang San was not kicked to death by Hu Liena, he should not be able to withstand the erosion of the high temperature and flames and be drained alive. He could not see what cards Tang San had behind him.
"You must be very happy to be kicked by me so many times." Hu Liena could hardly kick anymore. Although she had to admit that kicking Tang San would bring more pleasure than kicking other people, she was also tired at this time.
"Yes, thank you for your gift." Tang San continued to kneel down from the ground and kowtowed under Hu Liena's boots. He did not look like he had been kicked tens of thousands of times by Hu Liena.
"If you want to thank me, please help me soften my legs and feet." Hu Liena stretched out her jade legs, and her shiny leather boots once again approached Tang San at close range. The pious Tang San fell into a trance, and fell into the imagination caused by intoxication.
When Tang San was about to reach out and touch the exquisite leather boots, Hu Liena suddenly stomped on his head. Hu Liena's leather boots crushed Tang San's face: "You are such a brainless beast, how can you touch my boots? You have no understanding at all, and you insist on me to explain it clearly." Hu Liena said with a venomous snake humiliation: "Now, use your mouth to take off my boots. Since you performed well when I kicked you just now, I will reward you by massaging my legs and feet with your tongue." After hearing Hu Liena's order, Tang San, who was stepped on by the boots, shot out excited eyes. This is a great opportunity to serve the goddess. When Hu Liena's leather boots were slowly lifted from Tang San's face, Tang San immediately got under Hu Liena's crotch, turned his head, opened his mouth, and bit the back zipper of the soul boots. Tang San had served Lina before, and now he should be skilled in taking off the goddess's boots. With the sound of metal, the boot shaft of the soul boots opened. Hu Liena thought it would be a very difficult thing for Tang San to operate. After all, this order was also arranged for Jian Douluo, and he took a lot of effort to take off his leather boots. He didn't expect that it would be so easy to take off his leather boots under Tang San's mouth. Seeing this, Hu Liena wanted to take Tang San away and bring him to the Spirit Hall to show her in front of her teacher how she had accepted this obedient and servile dog from the Haotian Sect. Tang San held Hu Liena's boot heel with his mouth. Being able to touch the sole of Hu Liena's boots, his heart was agitated again. If it weren't for the goddess' order, he would also want to lick the sole of goddess Hu Liena's boots clean at this time. Tang San held the sole of the boot in his mouth and pulled hard, and the leather boots quickly fell off Hu Liena's feet. A pair of exquisite beautiful feet instantly captured Tang San's full attention. Before he had time to take off Hu Liena's other leather boot, he was accidentally confused by Hu Liena's exposed jade foot. Tang San stared at the exquisite feet in a daze. They were just like Hu Liena's exquisite face, white and tender, and ethereal. Just looking at them, it was as if he could already smell the foot fragrance and leather smell emanating from Hu Liena's jade feet. And Hu Liena saw all of this. She didn't expect Tang San to be interested in her feet, and even this obsession was no less than his attachment to her leather boots. Hu Liena's jade feet kicked Tang San's face fiercely: "What are you looking at? Take off the other pair of boots quickly." She seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally accumulating love and hunger for her jade feet in Tang San's heart. Even if Tang San's desire for Hu Liena's jade feet was strong, under the iron order that could not be disobeyed, he had to continue to hold the metal zipper of the other leather boot in his mouth to follow Hu Liena's orders. Soon, the other leather boot fell off Hu Liena's beautiful legs with a brief friction. Hu Liena's feet were presented in front of Tang San, making Tang San admire them infatuatedly. Hu Liena stretched her feet in front of Tang San: "Do you want to lick them, pervert?" Under this terrible temptation, Tang San's mouth was infinitely close to Hu Liena's feet, and he could not control his restless desire at all. "I want to, I want to, please let me lick your feet." Tang San knelt on the ground, looking at Hu Liena devoutly and eagerly, completely without dignity, like a dog begging for mercy. Everyone at the scene thought they would see a fierce duel, or Tang San would hold out to the end under Hu Liena's kicks and beatings, but now it was a one-sided humiliation and training, which no one could have predicted. Even the King of Slaughter was stunned. "Hmph, look at your cheap appearance, you have won so many women's boots weird men in a row, but in the end you turned out to be such a pervert. But I like it." Hu Liena stretched out her jade feet and touched Tang San's lips: "I'll give you a reward to lick, and see how your lowly tongue can please my feet." Tang San's tongue stretched out without hesitation, looking at the white and tender beautiful feet, he simply had no resistance at all. At such a close distance, Hu Liena's body fragrance alone was enough to fascinate Tang San, and he couldn't stop, and began to lick selflessly in the world of the smell of the jade feet. The smooth white instep was like soft tofu, slightly concave under the licking of the tongue, and the delicate lines produced slight fluctuations under the pressure of the licking of the tongue tip, like ripples on the lake spreading out little by little. Tang San opened his mouth wide and licked Hu Liena's feet several times with his long tongue, including the pink soles. He held Hu Liena's heels in his mouth, and asked her heels to contract, open, contract, and open like sucking milk, as if he could constantly feel the indescribable essence and touch of the heels of beautiful feet in this process. Tang San's exaggerated and obsessed look even stunned Hu Liena. She could imagine Tang San being unable to stop at her feet, but she didn't expect him to treat her feet in this way, and even lick them so happily. Hu Liena herself might not think her feet were that good, but it was so convenient to use them to control Tang San and make him serve her.
Unlike Jian Douluo's service, Tang San's foot licking technique can be said to be extremely comfortable. His tongue seemed to be really massaging Hu Liena's jade feet, pressing Hu Liena's nerves and passing through. Even at this moment, Tang San sucking his heels could make him feel comfortable. After kicking Tang San just now, the tiredness in his feet completely dissipated, and he seemed to gain new strength under the licking of this beast.
After licking Hu Liena's jade feet, Tang San's tongue licked Hu Liena's jade legs upwards, and his tongue drifted on the white legs silkily, turning this humiliation into a gorgeous art. Even Hu Liena, who should have disdained Tang San, had to appreciate Tang San's outstanding talent in this regard when she saw this intoxicated action.