Late at night, or in the second half of the night, at the suggestion of Diro Pova, Don Quixote was already asleep. Although the villa assigned to the teachers was not particularly large, it had many suites at least.
Considering that some teachers are helping their families, they look too stingy when building a small house.
Of course, Don Quixote is resting in one of them. Normally, most people with the power of life rarely use their spiritual energy to affect the rules of their bodies if they are not necessary.
Can eat, drink water when you are thirsty, and sleep when you are sleepy. The main reason is that after so many years of proven that relying on strength to suppress the body's rules for a long time will cause problems. The more capable you are, the more afraid of death.
They are reluctant to let go of everything they have.
Don Quixote, who is already half a human, is no exception. He rarely stays up late unless necessary, so this man is sleeping soundly at this moment. Because of his age and experience, even if his body does not age too much, his face is
It also became particularly vicissitudes under the moonlight. In his sleep, his eyes moved a few times from time to time, obviously dreaming. As for what he dreamed, it might be only Don Quixote who knew it. Invaded Doki
Even the true gods of the Feren world do not have this ability for Jote's consciousness.
Suddenly, one hand can be clearly seen under the moonlight. It should be a woman's hand, smooth, delicate, slender, white, and her nails gently stroked Don Quixote's face, on his face
Don Quixote, who left a scratch but did not wake up in his sleep, just made him feel itchy and turned his neck. No need to think about it. This person must be the sun god Apollo. Ding.
As a real true god, Apollo Ding, who didn't want Don Quixote to discover himself. Even if he was protected by Osilis's power, Don Quixote would not be able to discover her. This is the absolute power.
The gap.
As for why Apollo Ding didn't sleep in the middle of the night but used the power of the true god to sneak into Don Quixote's house, it can be explained by drug addiction. At least, the slight redness on her face is
It can be seen that she was a little excited at this moment.
As mentioned before, if Don Quixote's soul is compared to the nude in the sea, then Apollo Ding is a drug addict with severe addiction, but she has a will comparable to steel, and when needed, she can
Not affected by addiction at all, but fundamentally speaking, Apollo Ding is not a shaking m (a person who is born to be abused and self-abuse), so when there is no need to suppress emotional fragments, she has
The opportunity is approaching Don Quixote. Why not take a sip?
Of course, Apollo Ding, who was following this idea, just after Don Quixote fell asleep, he quietly came to Don Quixote's room with the power of the true god. She knew very well that she was alone with this man.
There are not many opportunities, at least so far.
"Hiss~hiss~" Apollo, who leaned down gently, sniffed, and then a stream of body fragrance that was unique to Don Quixote, mixed with half-elves, dragons, human women, and human men.
The smell came into her nose. After a long time, Apollo bent down and gently kissed Don Quixote on the forehead, "I'm really a lustful man, but at least I'm better than that guy,
What kind of beauties in the harem are three thousand...
Obviously, the guy Apollo Ding refers to is Charia Donghai, who perfectly inherited the traditional culture of the prehistoric times. After becoming the king of the Charia Empire, he naturally would not forget to create a big harem.
Things about sexual blessings.
After touching Don Quixote a few times and then gently kissing his forehead, Apollo Ding seemed to feel uncomfortable. It was like a serious drug addiction patient who was addicted to you but only gave him one
Like cigarettes, even if she chewed the cigarette directly, she wouldn't feel anything. So Diro Pova stretched out a finger and gently flicked Don Quixote's forehead, and a crisp sound
After the sound, Don Quixote fainted. As the owner of the free will, Apollo Ding knew very well that the magical magic and spells of the control system had no meaning to him. Instead, it was the simplest.
It's a very good idea to knock him out.
"Wow~" Apollo Ding gently tweeted, throwing the quilt on Don Quixote's body aside, and then unbuttoned the ribbon on Don Quixote's pajamas, so a very good one
The body appeared in front of Apollo Ding's eyes. The muscles on his body were not particularly protruding, but because of the transformation of dragon blood, it had a nearly perfect proportion and line, and it felt like it was very much like an oriental figure on Earth.
After all, the owner of Dragon Blood also comes from the prehistoric world.
This figure is very consistent with Apollo Ding's aesthetic view, because the last man she had had was a figure similar to this one, but he was taller and stronger than him. However, when it comes to Xia Ya Donghai, here
I can only say that his luck is really good. If he had not gone to the soul world at this moment, he would have been discovered by Apollo. As for the outcome, it is no longer necessary to describe it in words...
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"Crazy~Crazy~"
On the beautiful seaside, Don Quixote was lying on a bench basking in the sun, enjoying the sea view in the distance very comfortably. A gust of sea breeze blew, and the waves brought by the sea breeze hit his face, cold and cold
The drop of water slid from the corner of his eyes to his cheek, making him feel itchy and wanted to rub the drop of water with his hands.
At this moment, Don Quixote felt that there was a person behind Zi. He smelled the body fragrance that was emitted by the woman who wiped the water droplets for him, and kissed his forehead. Although he was watching backwards, Do
Quixote still saw that this woman turned out to be Diro Pova.
"Bang~" I was a little curious about why Diro Pova appeared on the beach with him and Don Quixote, who felt his whole head buzzing, as if something had been smashed. When he recovered his consciousness, he realized that it was Di
Luo Pova smashed a coconut into her head.
Don Quixote, who rubbed his head, was a little angry and wanted to curse, but he just felt that he was cursing. But he couldn't hear what he was saying. He could only see Diro Pova standing beside him, keeping on his feet
He giggled. Suddenly, another sea breeze blew by, and Don Quixote felt a little cold. When he looked down, he realized that he had been **** at some point...
Just as he felt a little shy about looking for clothes, Diro Pova, wearing a bikini, walked up to Don Quixote, took off his clothes skillfully, and raised her legs.
The black forest flashed by and the whole person rode on himself.
Diro Pova, staring at her, seemed to say something, but she seemed to say nothing, because Don Quixote still only saw the shape of his mouth, but did not hear the sound, when he wanted to distinguish it by reading his lips.
When Diro Pova wanted to say something, she was invaded by the pleasure generated by the squeeze and friction, making him almost unable to think normally and could only enjoy it passively...
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In the early morning, to be precise, it was already at 1 o'clock in the morning, and the sun was already dazzling. Don Quixote woke up quietly. After he was confused, he recovered his consciousness. He felt a soreness all over his body.
I felt like I had a battle with the Knight King, and my whole body was a little disintegrated.
When his consciousness was truly awake, he suddenly sat up and looked around. He was the only one in the room and there were no extra traces on the bed. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. It was obvious that it was just a
It was just a dream, but Don Quixote, who was about to lie down and continue to rest, felt his crotch become sticky. After untied his pajamas, his old face turned red and he hurriedly changed into a pair of underwear...
"The goddess of Mithra is here. I am a man in my thirties, and I actually... have nocturnal emission!"
However, after rubbing his head, Don Quixote recalled the dream of last night with some emotion. Somehow, he actually dreamed of Diro Pova. The woman in the dream took the initiative to throw herself into her arms and hugged her.
I fought one round after another, and although I was all down there, I felt really good.
Of course, as a master of the soul system, he still has a very scientific explanation for his dream. According to his own analysis, all this should be the one he made up his mind to capture this woman with his soul talent last night.
The trouble caused by it is said that you think about something every day and dream about something at night. It is normal for that idea to trigger this dream, which leads to nocturnal emission. Don Quixote thought so...
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"His Excellency Goodman, did you sleep well last night?" In the living room, Diro Pova, wearing a wide robe, almost covering her entire body, naturally followed Don Quixote who walked out of the guest room and fought with him very naturally.
With a greeting, her naturalness made Don Quixote feel a little embarrassed.
"It's okay," Don Quixote responded vaguely, his eyes swept across Diro Pova's face. Obviously, he was a little unselfish in his eyes and Diro in his dream.
.Pova compared it for a while and then changed the subject, "That spell can be said now."
"That's natural, but although it's a spell, it's not something that can be used casually. I think you should be able to understand that the more heaven-defying the spell, the more complicated it is to cast, and at the same time, the external it needs
The more conditions are, so if you want to fully understand that spell, you need to follow my mage tower in front of you, so," said Dillo Pova, pointing to the distance outside the window
The airship, “Don’t you need to say hello to your wife?”
"Okay," after thinking for a while, Don Quixote nodded. Obviously, learning such a magic cannot be understood by just a few glances. It will probably take at least ten days and half a month to go there.
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"Hahaha..." Kyle, who was sitting on Don Quixote's lap, laughed unscrupulously, and even burst into tears. Obviously, Don Quixote made himself feel better.
I told my wife about dreaming of Diro Pova and nocturnal emission, "Dear, don't worry... Hahaha... I won't tell Qin and Pandeli about this, you can put it... Ah hahaha.
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"Bang!" Don Quixote, who was a little annoyed, pulled Kyle's shirt open, then stretched out his sinful claws, obviously wanting to have an office with his wife.avi (on the Internet,
A word for describing intercourse, from a Japanese romance action movie)...
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"What's wrong?" Kyle, who held the table with both hands, turned his head in a daze, looking at Don Quixote who stopped after just entering, "Dear? Why don't you move?"
"No..." Don Quixote rubbed his waist suspiciously, "If you have a dream, you can make your waist hurt. It seems that my soul is getting stronger and stronger."
“….”
After some trouble, Don Quixote left the principal's office first. As for Kyle, he had already been cleaned up by Don Quixote and curled up in the bed in the office to rest, but he pushed him.
When I opened the door, I saw Ji Shen Rommel leaning against the wall outside the door, but from her expression, I probably found out what she and Kyle were doing just now.
"Is there something wrong?" After correcting his clothes, Don Quixote looked at Ji Shen Rommel with a smirk.
"Bah!" Ji Shen Rommel glared at Don Quixote fiercely, and obviously read some information from his smile. He spat on him unconsciously, but he nodded in the end. (Unfinished)
to be continued..)
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