Chương 267: The Watermelon Belly Production Show of the Prostitute Queen (2)

The snow-white belly began to roll like waves. It was truly an extremely disharmonious beauty to see such high-level movements on that terrifying big belly, making people both disgusted and unable to look away.

"Oh my God, what is that? It's so disgusting!"

Someone in the audience screamed. They could clearly see a large amount of dark green, sticky juice flowing from Queen Elizabeth's thighs, thick and viscous like mashed cactus juice. Every few seconds, her honey pot would spray out a large amount of sticky juice, turning it and her flower valley into a dark green color. Even her snow-white thighs and black stockings were splattered with it, and a pool of thick juice had already accumulated on the stage, dripping down to the audience below.

Finally, Queen Elizabeth began to feel intense pain and thought, "Is my belly about to burst? Am I going to die?"