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Chapter 442: The flowers are blooming

Well, today is Monday, so please support me with some votes.

In addition, just talk a few nonsense. I seemed to have someone spoken in the book review area before, asking why the priestess has not much experience... How to say it? In fact, this setting was old at the beginning, because I used to write it.

Rose has set it in that direction, so it is not unreasonable, it is just like that.

Of course, the main function of this passage does not seem to be to explain this issue, it is purely for some reasons &...hahahaha".

The devil's constitution, the effects of medicine, and the perfect nerve control of the psychic warlock.

The combination of the three forms Edward's current abilities. Although this is the case, the innate physiological structure difference determines that the man always has to pay a lot more physically, so few people can do it like a certain country in memory.

The football team is as strong and lasting as long as Edward wants, but at least he will not be at a disadvantage in any battle in bed.

Compared to the strength of men, Dahni has experienced "development" body, but she has become more and more sensitive and increasingly unbearable to withstand the attacks of men. As a result, she naturally failed in a bad situation, but only half an hourglass time, Zhaoer's woman

The priest had been sent to three orgasms in succession, adding jiliè one after another. His black jade-like body was stained with sweat, and had been dyed with a layer of delicate pink. Every time he climbed to the top, his body spasms

Add jiliè, jumping like a fish leaving the water.

But even so, she continued to ask for it as if she was not happy at all. Her lustful nature soaked in her blood was stimulated. Even if the initiative fell into Edward's hands, even if she had the strength, her body

He still actively caters to the contraction. The layers of wrapping seemed like some special living body, constantly putting pressure on Edward's clone, trying to squeeze out his juice.

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes. This futile resistance made Edward become stronger in his mind, so Dahenie's fourth extreme came very soon. In the soft scream of "Oh...oh...", she tangled around.

Edward's delicate body trembled juliè! It was as if it was electrocuted, and its long silver hair was swaying back, and its eyes turned white to climb to a violent peak.

With that strong feeling, the charming flesh that wrapped around Edward's clone also began to shrink heavily, and the tender and smooth soft stamens in the deepest part were constantly gushing with transparent juice, but it seemed like a

Opening his soft little mouth, sucking the tip of his clone, Edward couldn't help but have a few cold wars, and almost erupted!

Unfortunately, just when this feeling was about to be released, Zhuoer's trembling had reached its peak... With the long sound, her body finally collapsed and lay softly in Edward's arms, and was already in constant state.

I can't even lift a finger.

"Feed," Edward smiled at the woman in her arms' expression that was no longer possessed. "I am really worthy of being Zoer, so greedy."

"No, no. Not yet..." Although he almost stopped breathing for about a few seconds before he finally woke up from the climax of the priest. However, after a few heavy breaths, the priestess was panting but still unwilling to accept it.

He hummed with a weak voice: "Are you underestimating... a priestess? Or are you underestimating the sex art of the drows? Besides, you... haven't come out yet. Of course it's impossible to calculate

It's over? Come on, continue... Today, I'm absolutely confident that I can make you...ah..."

Edward couldn't help but laugh.

A person's character formation seems to be more or less always affected by the environment. In the society of Zhaoer, the concept that the strong prey on the fittest survives, and the high-ranking people decide everything has long invaded their souls, so

Everything has to be the first, especially in bed, where the priestesses always seem to occupy an absolute dominant position.

But this is a general argument after all. After all, facing monsters like Edward, it seems that every opponent's confidence will always be crushed by love, no matter what battlefield it is... Especially the last time, he used that strange thing

The way of reclaiming a piece of ridge made Zhuoer feel frustrated, so he wanted to seek justice this time. Unfortunately, God did not follow others' wishes. When she struggled to sit up, she came from the man's body

After sliding down, the two of them were closely connected, and a large stream of nectar gushed smoothly...

"Forget it... it seems that it's not possible."

Edward's eyes drooped slightly, and he noticed that the originally delicate garden of the Drow Elves had become red and swollen at this time, stained with a layer of translucent nectar. Although it revealed a tempting color, Edward knew that it was no longer suitable to continue... Fact

Even if Zhuoer is proud of his art, it is based on flesh and blood. After all, he has been ravaged by him in a row. The flower path has expanded greatly and has lost its tightness. Several highs and climaxes have ejaculated.

The nectar makes it moist as if it is vast, and its sense is greatly weakened. If you want to recover, it will take at least a little time.

I resisted the explosion with a reflexive force just now. It seemed like a wrong decision. Now the stimulation is reduced. In addition, after all, I kept getting half an hourglass in one breath, and I was a little tired, and the clone exposed to the air was also

It feels a little depressed.

"Hmph, I just won a little bit, don't try to run away..."

After gasping for two times, Zhuoer laughed and chanted a spell gently. The luster that covered her body made her look so strong that she gradually retreated: "Come on again, I'm OK, but..."

She lowered her head, carefully touched her flower path, and then frowned, but very much, the two silver eyebrows stretched out again: She slowly turned her body and lay on the bed, her plump flower room was squeezed.

He pressed, but raised his hips high, shook them gently twice, and the voice seemed to tremble: "That, just like last time, last time... use this..."

Too charming...

Edward couldn't help swallowing, his smooth and soft buttocks were stained with a little sweat, and the tempting luster flashed in the slightly dim light in the room. The beautiful curves of the two buttocks extended, tightly shaping the most mysterious.

The place is covered, but it seems to be deliberately separated by shaking, making people unable to help but want to explore the deepest mystery.

Even for Edward, who had already understood the mystery, it was also a kind of invitation to resist. In an instant, he could even recall the last time that he felt tight, slippery, and had a special muscle texture.

and contractile…

But just as he reached out to the place, the psychic warlock suddenly stopped.

Because at this moment, the door tied to the room made a dull roar, and then it was kicked open in a painful moan! A small figure had already swept into the room like a wind. It made a harsh ear.

Screaming.

In the entire Romanty, no, maybe there is only such a person who will do this in this plane, right?

"I knew that you two guys, two bastards, really while I was away..." screamed. Miss Lisa Linobili had already rushed towards the bed: "Roasted eggs, rotten eggs, rotten ones

Xianggua. I knew Edward, you would secretly talk to this female cousin... You pervert. Pervert, I only know that you like this..."

Hello, it’s okay if you break in, it’s okay if you make trouble. What do you want to do while sprinting on it?

After the pan-heart battle, someone suddenly broke through. The messy thoughts made Edward's thinking a little slow, so when the idea of ​​stopping emerged, the little girl had already taken two steps at three steps at once. She pierced her head on the bed like an arrow.

Not only that, she also tore and kicked off the pretty dress on her body, leaving only a pair of thin fur pants.

"Hey, Lisa, stop making trouble, go out, I promise you no longer..." Frowning, the psychic warlock had to try to solve the problem perfunctorily, but Miss Lisa seemed to have no choice but to speculate,

With a sting, she pulled the last cover off by her, and then she rushed towards Edward.

"No! I won't be fooled by you again! If you don't follow me today...that, I will, I will," she reached out to grab the man's clone, and she shouted: "I'll find a chance, no

Run around the city with clothes!"

Hello, what kind of dangerous way is this?

This strange action made Edward feel a little scared and felt a headache for a moment.

But obviously, what was more incredible than Miss Half-Elf's actions was Dahni's counterattack.

"Let go, you guy, I am Edward's... Uh, huh?"

Although they have been at a disadvantage in the quarrel between the two, the name Rotten Lotus Melon has almost become the exclusive dark elf. It seems that at this time, he finally found an opportunity to fight back... and Lisa rushed forward, trying to use her hands and feet to try to

When she pulled it away from Edward, she suddenly hugged the small body like a prank.

He approached her and kissed her without saying a word!

"Um? Woo woo!" The half-elf lady opened her eyes in horror, and even forgot to struggle for a while, but the hateful opponent who took her lips did not stop, while sucking her lips tightly.

Petal, her flexible fingers were already going downwards, the fingertips of her left hand held a small red bean on her chest, and the right hand reached into her most mysterious green garden.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy? I..."

Her lips and tongue stun her delicate and upright bud made the half-elf scream, trying to push the person who was pressing against her chest with both hands, but the attacker didn't give her any chance at all, wrapped her hands around her and pressed her tightly

Her body, the tip of her tongue, drew small crosses inadequately. With the subtle sound of tsk, the stimulation of electric current was transmitted from her chest to her mind, and the delicate and thin body of the half-elf immediately arched.

Moist, sour, coral... All kinds of strange feelings almost made the half-elves dizzy. At some point, the two terrible lips had already released her lips, but continued to feel the soft touch of the wriggling

Downward, burning strong arcs on all routes passed by, and then sucking the apex of the mountain... like an unknown monster full of people and provoking all the best.

"Oh, I screamed so fiercely. I thought you had learned this kind of thing, but I didn't expect that I was still a little chick." After a moment, Zoer raised his head and smiled softly, with a slightly magnetic voice.

Charming and contemptuous: "I'll be afraid like this, why are you calling me? Even if I don't know how to defeat my idiot, it's better not to touch this kind of adult world, little girl, you have nothing

I understand..."

"What did you say?"

The provocative words suddenly aroused the little lady's strong mood. She stopped struggling without admitting her defeat and wanted to say something.

Unfortunately, this gap was what Dahenny wanted. She moved her head, and her soft tongue seemed to carry some magic. She immediately took one of the pink firm buds on Miss Lisa's chest.

The pink little tongue licked, and sometimes bit the prank teeth. Proficiently, Dahni's other hand was also gently stroking a tender bud, kneading the hardened bee

Lei Shi, Miss Lisa couldn't help but make a nasal hum and bent down in panic. She wanted to avoid the tongue raging on her buds and her agile fingers, but in terms of strength, she was no match for her.

The strong lustful and depressing aura emanated from your body, but as the two of them got into their nostrils, her mind became more confused than ever before. She didn't know what to do. She could only subconsciously twist her mind.

Move your small waist and hips.

"You, rotten melon... You're crazy, let me go..."

As her tongue crawled on the sensitive buds, everything had already been dulled. The embarrassment and horror gradually disappeared. She finally couldn't help but let out a soft moan. On the other side, Zhuoer's finger attack continued long and dexterous.

And the extremely rhythmic stimulation of the soft little cherry that looked just beginning to appear.

Although she resisted, she obviously had no experience, so when she pushed Daheni away, a little sweet smell had begun to emanate from her desperately clamped legs. The slightly bulging petals there had begun to fill up | blood

, The crack under the expansion secret shell. Between her slightly spread legs, it was like a blooming bud, and the pink tip of the flesh inside could be vaguely seen. The upper end of the crack was slightly raised, not so pink

, it should be said that the skin color is appropriate. The small stamens hidden under the two pink pieces, the petals that open left and right, can't be seen clearly below.

"You seem to be very familiar with this kind of thing?"

"Well... well, yes, I've done it before."

"So, do you hate men?" Edward asked, but then shook his head and did it with him. Priest Drow did not show any unpleasant feelings, and could respond well and respond well

Ordinary women are much more lustful, let alone rejection.

So, the approximate possibility is...

"Well, I should say, I like girls, and for males, I don't feel much about them except you. Although I don't hate them, I don't like them very much. In fact, even if it was you, at the beginning, I also

Not very..." Zhuoer spoke carefully, using words in a complicated way, and carefully looked at Edward's eyes to confirm whether he was dissatisfied with it: "Well, sorry, but, I...at the beginning, it was because of the goddess

The oracle, but now, I think you are a little better, but this kind of thing is not a tèbié custom in the past, you know…”

"What, shouldn't this kind of thing be said earlier?"

It seems to be exactly that.

Because she seemed to have told herself before that her experience was not very rich, Edward did not pursue it at that time, because pursuing a woman's past was definitely an unwise act, and not to mention that she was famous for her ** The drow elves... Among their many customs, gender relationships have never been taboos, but a culture. If you care too much, it will probably only cause trouble for yourself.

But now thinking about it, Daheni's statement is indeed a bit weird... If it is not a lie, then of course it is because of her...the range of defense is somewhat abnormal.

"Actually, it's not impossible." Zhuoer smiled softly: "I'm afraid the words before will not work, because they may tear apart, but there is still a way to get you and him together. Would you like to try it?"

"What...what?" The half-elf lady bit her lip and squeezed out a mosquito-like sound.

"Use this? Ah..." Zhuoer's fingers quietly slid down her spine and landed on her two small butts. The soft voice was a bit joking, but full of it. Temptation: "If you use this, you can barely enter."

"Huhuhuhuhuhuhu...Huhuhuhuhu!" I was stunned for a moment, and Edward frowned, ready to stop Zhuo's words, but before that, the little girl had already screamed: "You are lying to others, you are basically a lie. That's impossible!"

"Hey, you know a lot, but...hehe, mature women use it there. In fact, there is no difference," to be continued.)


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