Transformation Life Starting from a Mature Woman

Her snow-white skin and elegant back were exposed, and then a terrifying scene happened. "What is this?" Youcheng looked at the terrifying scene in front of him. He lost his emotions and didn't even know what fear was. He could only rely on sensing whether the other party was in danger. Her smile bloomed like a flower, becoming more and more full of ambiguity. The tentacles plunged into You Cheng's flesh and drilled in frantically. At the same time, a sharp pain, as if cut ruthlessly by thousands of knives, surged out from the depths of his consciousness like a frenzy. This sudden severe pain made Youcheng feel as if he was thrown into the bottomless abyss of darkness in an instant, as if he was in the fire of hell, with nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide. Although he has long been accustomed to physical pain, no matter how severe it is, he can endure it silently, not letting a moan escape his lips. The pain that befell him at this moment came from the depths of his soul and exceeded all the limits of his endurance. Going along the inside of the woman's right hand, when the arm touched the flesh wall, a warm and smooth feeling instantly spread to his fingertips. He looked carefully and found that the tentacle connected to his right arm was slowly extending from the woman's right hand. A bold guess came to mind - the woman in front of him. Do you want me to wear 'her' clothes?