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Chapter 236 Listen (Everyone Knows)

Yes, it's a little bit worse

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The woman's voice was lazy and charming...but Edward just sneered in his heart.[.]

Can't sleep?

Although it is said that the Drow elves are a debauched race, in a society where women are respected, as the noblest class, the priestesses have their own pride and it is impossible to run to the bed of the opposite sex so casually.

It's still the human beings they have always despised.

But the psychic warlock doesn't care.

Although the priest is not like a mage, he is powerless at a very close distance, and the ability of this Drow priestess is by no means easy, and he can at least use fifth-level magic, but Edward still has

Confidence can instantly dismantle the opponent's ability to resist.

The ** posted on it is hot and hot, exuding a rich body fragrance of mature women. Although I have seen her perfect figure, now I have been in contact with her in such a distance and are hugged like an octopus, and feel soft and elastic flesh.

The ball rubbed against the chest and couldn't help but feel a ball of fire rising up in the lower abdomen.

Speaking of which, since he left the empire, he has been... for about ten days since he was close to a woman. For a young body with a strong spirit, even though he is not very eager, his thoughts on the **

It is inevitable. Especially once you are provoked, it will not be possible to end easily.

There is indeed no need to refuse such delicacies. Besides, Edward knows very well what she wants to do.

So he reached out to touch the package with a tight, elastic and plump elasticity... without any hesitation, he stroked and kneaded the soft and huge place. Although there was a layer of cloth, the lace constructed by magic was light and soft.

, instead adds a unique feel and disperses the friction force.

"Well..." The priestess hummed slightly, but his lips and tongue were already leaning towards Edward, and he was entangled with him the next moment, and in the entanglement, he tsk a sound.

Then she made a vague surprise.

Apparently the size there was beyond her expectations - although it was still not completely congested, it was beyond ordinary...at least beyond most of the short Drow elves.

"Demonization... is this the power of hell?" As her lips and tongue separated, she gasped slightly and supported her body. Her blood-red eyes flowed slightly, then she stretched out a finger and gently stroked Edward's shoulders.

Subtle black scale rings.

"Why isn't it the abyss?" Edward said casually, his hands were not idle.

The priestess was obviously prepared, with only a few thin purple silk satin covering his body, barely covering the important part, but from the plane outlined by the small thin cotton thread,

The silver hair that reveals a hint of charm, under the subtle moonlight, this color is particularly eye-catching... and the two huge soft flesh balls on the chest are wrapped by two narrow strips of cloth, squeezed and deformed a little

...but it became even more tempting.

So the psychic warlock gently tweaked the fingers, freeing the two pink buds from under the cloth strip, and then holding them with their fingertips. Slowly kneading them, making them become congested and hard. Like a

Stand up small stone.

"The realm of the queen of the Spider is in the abyss. Every Dow is familiar with the demons, especially the waiters of the queen of the Spider. When the priest graduated from the priest, the one with the best grades among them was the one with the best grades.

, you can obtain the qualification to intercourse with the demons and give birth to excellent offspring as exclusive guards." Dahni said. He reached out to hold the human clone and felt it beating slightly like a living thing:

"Do you have such offspring?"

"That is an honor that only priests with the highest grades have. I don't like the courses in the priests. When I graduate, I was only the seventh place, so there was no need to enjoy such honors." Zhuoer smiled.

It seems unwilling to discuss this topic again: "I really can't see it. Although I have heard that human aristocrats have a strong interest in this, you are really beyond my expectations."

But the next moment, human beings had taken off from her control. He knelt up and brought the raised pieces of meat to her.

The strong male aura made the priestess frown with silver eyebrows.

She knew what this meant, but the arrogance in her heart developed an instinctive resistance... But after hesitating for a moment, she finally held him with her hands, slowly opened her mouth, and poked out the pink tongue tip, at the huge tip of the head

She drew a little on the edge of the lower edge - this attempt did not seem to make her feel very disgusted, so she quickly began to move her tongue skillfully.

However, humans are not satisfied with this.

"Put it in." Edward ordered in a low voice, then stretched out his hand, gently pressed her head, and slowly increased the force. It forced Zhuoer to open his red lips and put the huge foreign object into his mouth.

"rise……"

When her chin was stretched open, she couldn't help but whine vaguely, but in the end, she began to squirm and lick her tongue as if she was willing to accept her fate, shook her head, and made a sound of sucking and licking her tongue. "Just use your advantages...

The chest was clamped, then slowly held it, rubbed it slightly... "The human being guided carefully, and then enjoyed the feeling of the clone being trapped in the soft pudding and being wrapped and sucked by wet and tenderness.

A wonderful double enjoyment.

But this kind of enjoyment is always one-sided.

After "biting" for a while, Dahni's breath obviously couldn't keep up with it--'enemy' has long been a battle-hardened existence, although her attack was simply a canfly shaking the tree...

Kung Fu, the transparent saliva had begun to accumulate and slowly slid down the corners of her mouth. Tears had already oozed out of the corners of her eyes, and her pink face turned red. Drops of fragrant sweat condensed on her black jade-like body, but she

But he stubbornly attacked.

Unfortunately, the result of showing off one's strength was never too good. The huge thing was bouncing restlessly in her mouth, but it went deeper and penetrated deeper. Unconsciously, it had already pierced into her throat, so she spit out the whole thing with a whistle.

Then he couldn't help but choke and cough violently.

"You don't seem to be very good... Don't Zhuoer like this? If you want to make me happy, then there is no need. I like those who are more skilled."

The human teasing made a hint of displeasure flash across Drow's face, but she was silent for a moment. She still explained: "This...is not necessarily the case. Among the dark elves, some people like this and think it is a noble enjoyment.

, but I don’t have a good impression of it anyway. I have tried it a few times and never reached the feeling they said. I never seemed to like it."

"Then you dare to tempt me? Is it because I look just a child? Do you think you have a chance to win, right?" Edward stared at her red eyes and smiled softly: "You think I will be because of this,

Go and help you turn against those mages?"

The excitement flushing on Zhuoer's face suddenly faded.

Although she had known the power of the entire human race for a long time, she was still surprised every time she saw it.

As he said, the reason why she came here was of course not for food, but because of her power. Her position had been taken away by someone - the original first mage of the family is now almost in control

With the remaining hundreds of drows' wills, she has now been almost wiped out.

Next, the natural history of that person's practice was obvious. So, she left there and came to the only place where she could ask for help, but... except for this method, she really had nothing to show.

The family's wealth is already very little, and now it has almost been handed over to that young human. Originally, this group of dark elves could still be used as a force, but now it is no longer in her control, the young man in front of her,

It is true that it is necessary for the Dark Elf to be a combat power, but it does not necessarily mean that she is a leader. In fact, whether it is a mage or a priest, it is the same for him. It is just an ally and an ally.

, don't want to be specific to everyone.

Therefore, the only thing she can rely on is that she is more smooth than the other party.

"You are like a heart-fighting demon." The priestess whispered, as if he was sarcastic, and as if he was talking to himself: "The monster that only appears in the deep dark areas can be seen. It can read the heart of a person.

No secret of it can be kept..."

"Don't you think it's too bad to say this at this time?" Edward smiled, and the power of his mind was inspiring. His invisible palm grabbed the priestess' delicate ankle and pushed it upwards.

"What are you going to do?" she screamed, but found that the power coming from his wrist was irresistible. She could only scream in shame and anger, and he raised his legs and his knees were pressed apart.

On the two soft greenhouses on the chest, the whole body was folded into an extremely shy shape, but the dense area covered by the fine silver hair was uncovered in front of humans.

"So beautiful..." The human smiled, reached out and stroked the two plump petals, enjoying the softness and the wet feeling in the thin slits.

In the dark brown flower room, the two petals and stamens are surprisingly pink and tender, infected by slight dewdrops, and shines with a bright luster in the moonlight. When Edward's fingers touch it slightly, it will feel like life

It started to squirm like an object, and accompanied by a slight panting of the Drow woman, it was particularly tempting.

Edward reached out his hand, used two fingers to separate the sticky film, and gently stretched it in, and the scorching dense flesh inside was eagerly wrapped, holding him in it. The smooth feeling was like he was trapped in something.

Like dairy products, the sticky flower dew flows down your fingers and drips into thin silver threads.

"It's soaked..." He chuckled in a low voice, making her feel a little panicked.

"You can't..." She took a deep breath and screamed in shame and anger, but the scream stopped abruptly because the thick and angry dragon had already separated the closed mucosa and began to invade the inside...

It felt like it was pried open, and the swelling pain seemed to have a thick iron rod burning red on the ground was about to break in fiercely. She was instinctively panicked, and when she wanted to resist but couldn't struggle, her whole body was soft and could not lift it up.

Half of strength, a sparse spirit, has been heavily invaded by the other party.

"ah!"

Edward held his clone and slowly and firmly slid into the wet and warm garden, pressing the priestess' buttocks slightly, and tugging it hard to get it tightly and slowly pushing it inward.

Very deep.

He couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The elf's figure has always been famous for its slimness, while Dower is the smallest one. Although Dahni is particularly plump, she is only more than five feet tall, but her flower path seems to be particularly deep.

Edward's clone pushed inward almost three quarters, but he still felt that there was a path ahead that could be separated.

No wonder she said she didn't feel anything about this kind of thing - it should be said that those drowns couldn't feed her at all...

He slowly separated the places that had never been touched by anyone with joy until he reached the deepest point, his delicate little mouth. "It's so superb..." He exclaimed softly, feeling that his clone suddenly got sucked

The warm and wet delicate cavity was only wrapped, and the tip was constantly rubbed and sucked, as if the soul was about to be hooked out for a moment.

"Ah...too..."

The priestess screamed. His face turned red, his breathing became hot, but his skin gradually trembled cold particles...

She felt that she was about to be split in half, and the terrible thing was still going deeper. The feeling of swelling and pain made her try to struggle, but she was held tightly by him. She couldn't move and could only become more and more urgent.

Breathing, occasionally squeezing out of the throat with slender moans and sobs. It sounds intermittently and particularly wonderful.

Finally, the thing stopped moving forward.

Dahni felt that she must have been penetrated, and that thing had pierced into her internal organs. The numbness of slight pain almost caused her whole body to cramp. However, she had not yet waited for a little rest.

The other party had already pulled out suddenly! The front end of the strange thing was bulging and slashing her body, as if she wanted to hook everything inside out!

Then, he rushed in... several times more fierce than the first time! The skin between the two men's thighs made a slight sound!

But Dahni felt that it was simply a roar!

The electric current flowed around her body, sending a wonderful feeling into her soul. The pain and joy made her unable to help but make a staggering sound, as if she was singing a song.

Song...

Not long after, the sophisticated Edward sent her to the peak of the round!

A strong numbness and itch came out from deep in her body, and then rushed along her spine to her forehead. The strong stimulation made her stop breathing instantly. Her slender body suddenly tensed in the long scream, and she bowed backwards.

Get up! After lasting for a few seconds, then fall softly!

A large stream of nectar spilled out like a fine mist - this violent ** made her exhausted and couldn't even speak, just gasping, like a dehydrated fish!

"I'm going to die..." She didn't whisper until a while later.

But that human did not seem to be pity at all. After a slight pause, he began another round of new movements that almost made Zhuoer lose his soul!

So Dahni could only start to sing... in a beautiful voice she had never seen before, singing the words she didn't know why.

"How much do you know about the lowest level of the dark area?"

Just as she rushed to the peak almost uncontrollably, he suddenly spoke. At the same time, he rolled slightly, changing his original prone to lying on his back, while she turned from below and gained a little freedom - but her waist

Still under his control, he was constantly being pushed up and down.

"Ah... in the past... ah... there is an old saying, the dark area... there is no room for the weak to intervene..." Speaking can certainly distract the woman a little bit, but it also makes her physical strength even worse.

After shaking her waist for more than a dozen more times, she lay down weakly and pressed her two huge and plump balls tightly against Edward's chest.

"Is this a threat?" the human chuckled.

"Just just admonition," said Zhuoer, breathing quietly in the human ears: "The lowest level of the dark area... is where monsters are rampant, and it is not suitable for you people on the surface... The monsters I mentioned are

, it is not the monster in the third-rate scary story of your surface. Those things are only worthy of being pets for children to sleep in the dark area... I am talking about real monsters, you have never heard of, and never seen horror! "

"What are they doing, damn, how did she..." A sharp voice let out an angry roar. He was furious, but he didn't dare to be too loud - in fact, she obviously used a silent barrier, but

But he didn't know that Edward had already placed the Spirit Crystal servant at the door. The two women outside the door could not escape his joint perception.

"She knocked me out."

"You idiot, I let you watch here, that's how you watch?" The owner of the sharp voice stamped his feet angrily: "I'm so stupid, I actually made that rotten melon succeed! Ahh, OK

Hateful, damn Edward! I want to kill him, and I will kill him together! I..."

"You'd better not go in...Miss Lisa, I heard that men were disturbed at this time,"

"Then what do you want to do, hide here and watch like you?"

"What... nonsense! I, I don't..." (To be continued...)

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