"What's our relationship?" Don Quixote bounced the ash on the half-burning cigarette butt in his hand, and then crossed the first and second cordons between the two people very directly and casually.
With the smell of tobacco, Don Quixote has come to Apollo. Ding, "Of course we are close friends. Just by knowing each other's biggest secret, we can know our relationship.
How reliable is the relationship? I am afraid that there will be no such trust or tacit understanding between husband and wife. With this, I don’t think you will be stingy with a magical alchemy drug that only activates the bloodline carried by humans.
Bar."
"That's not trust, nor tacit understanding," Apollo Ding gently took Don Quixote's hand on his shoulder, "It's just a balance of mutual restraint, although I don't deny it, we will
Because this balance point will never betray the other party, but it will not reach the tacit understanding you said."
"Can't it be?" Don Quixote put his hand on the sofa, and then gently threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray. The cigarette butt was wrapped in a thin layer of ice when it was flying.
After it fell into the ashtray, it had turned into a small ice lump. The fire inside had already been extinguished due to low temperature and hypoxia, and it also made a crisp sound...
Of course, with this strange cigarette butt that attracted Apollo's attention, Don Quixote had pushed her onto the sofa, supporting the sofa with one hand and the other pressing her shoulder
On, his legs were kneeling on both sides of Apollo Ding, looking down at Apollo Ding, who was lying flat on the sofa with a hint of surprise and disbelief on his face.
Give Don Quixote a feeling that you shouldn't be like this, how could you suddenly do this?
"Why don't you resist?" Don Quixote lowered his head slightly, his nose sniffed on Apollo's face, neck, and hair, "You are the God of Dharma. Logically speaking, if you resist, I will be
There is no chance of winning."
After a moment, Apollo Ding's expression returned to calm, "More than half of the reason is because of your affinity aura. I have been exposed to such a high concentration of fluctuations for a long time. It is no better than the consequences of your active use of me.
Half of it is that I am a woman first, and then the God of Dharma. I have been lonely for so long and met a man like you. I think it’s pretty good. I even have a feeling that if I had lived with time, I might have been living.
Ten or twenty years, I may really join your family, but, "Apollo Ding looked at Don Quixote with a hint of contempt, "After all, you are not
You have to admit that you are doing this now just to control me and, in turn, the secret technique I control, right?"
"Knowing all this," Don Quixote used his nose to cross Apollo's cheek, and took a breath of air mixed with the fragrance of women, "but you didn't resist, but let me push it down,
It proves that no matter what, you don’t resist in your heart and continue to do it, right?”
"The world is never perfect," Apollo, who brought himself into Diro Pova's mood, turned his head aside, no longer looking at Don Quixote's extremely invasive surname, "It's not true."
It will be exactly the same as what we imagined. The perfect man I expect cannot exist. It is enough to have this part of the man I like like, after all, I am also a woman, and I also need a man.
Whether physically or psychologically, since I met you, let’s just make do with it.”
"That's right," After receiving the so-called pardon order, Don Quixote smiled and rubbed his head against Apollo's chest, which was actually just used to cover up the little excitement in his heart.
That's it. Although Don Quixote believes that Apollo Ding will never object or do anything to him, in fact, he is also a little scared in his heart, and can only say that he has just said that he has just been afraid.
What he did was influenced by the evil in the surname, and he was indulged in consequence, just like smoking, drug abuse, and alcoholics knew that the harm to his body would be huge, but few people could get rid of that pleasure.
, This is because the evil in the surname is causing trouble.
"Hu~~" calmed down the throbbing caused by the first time when he rolled the sheets with the True God, Don Quixote first activated the defensive barrier in the study, and then reached out and lifted Apollo from bottom to top.
The robe, obviously, this guy didn't plan to take Apollo back to her bedroom, but planned to come to an office.avi, although he didn't know that he had already had a long time ago, with this woman.
I've had a relationship many times, but he was half asleep and half awake at that time.
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"For the last time, be a good person," Don Quixote felt a little contrary to his true intentions, so he murmured in Apollo's ears, "If you refuse now, it's still time!"
"Ha!" Apollo, who was crossing his snow-white thighs on Don Quixote's waist, sneered a few times, "I kissed for so long and touched for so long, my surname is getting started, you still want it.
Stop?”
After saying that, as soon as she exerted force on her legs, Don Quixote's body was pressed forward suddenly. Under the guidance of her spiritual energy, her friend entered a dark and wet cave and began a long-lasting and long-lasting scene.
The battle! For Apollo Ding, the battle was indeed a bit sudden. Based on her previous understanding of Don Quixote, this man would not force the king to take the offer he disagreed with, but it was like her
As I said just now, no one is perfect.
When this man realized the value of the "Diro Pova" who holds many secrets, he may not be able to stick to his position anymore, such as hoping that through intercourse, he can directly pull two people into
The way of distance is left behind. Although for people in the Feren world, intercourse itself cannot represent anything. Even one-night stands on the earth are everywhere, the problem is that this man still has another big killer weapon.
, that is his soul talent. When these two things are combined, even the true god will fall into his arms, let alone a human being.
Of course, this situation was seen by Apollo Dingle. She didn't do it before, just because she was afraid that she would take the initiative to scare this careful and sensitive man, but when he chose this path himself, there would be no problem.
And he will take the initiative to ignore many seemingly unreasonable things, such as why a god of Dharma was pushed down so easily. Although Apollo Ding's emotional fragments did this to Don Quixote,
She was a little disappointed because that part of her was true love. Unfortunately, Apollo, who was not affected by emotions, ignored that feeling and did not express a trace of it on her face.
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"Warm, wet, urgent," said the goddess Mithra, holding Apollo's legs against her shoulders and working hard while also opening up the soul's bondage. Don Quixote couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "
Is this the feeling of a goddess? It’s really extraordinary... and it’s so refreshing!"
Thinking of this, Don Quixote's movements seemed to be half a beat slower, as if he had thought of something. To be precise, he remembered that during the time he and Apollo Ding were alone a year or two ago, he would occasionally do it.
Chunmeng, the feeling that the goddess left to his friends is unique after all. Now, when he once again experienced this feeling in a state of waking and continued to experience it for a while, he finally passed the wizard of the realm.
I distinguished my muscle memory, that's not a dream!
Obviously, I have been fascinated by this woman, and more than once, otherwise his muscle memory would not have been so familiar. Of course, Don Quixote is not a macho guy, he is fascinated by himself.
J is not very angry about this matter. Anyway, he still feels happy after all. What he cares about is his own guess about Apollo. Ding is infected by his soul fragments and he will establish a clone and stay by his side. Basically, it is 100% certain.
!At the same time, when he knew that he had already had a relationship with this goddess, the last trace of guilt in his heart disappeared without a trace, but let the evil in his heart behave like a lot and no longer be restrained.
"Why did you stop?" Apollo, who was enjoying the pleasure that he could only enjoy after Don Quixote fell asleep, opened his eyes slightly and looked at Don Quixote in the entrance of the stopping hole.
I could feel that the gun was still firm, so I looked at Don Quixote with some suspicion.
"No, I suddenly thought of a position. I used to dream of using it with you in my dream."
"In my dream? You bastard, it turns out that you have already started my idea," Apollo Ding was very confident in her technique. This confidence comes from her being an invincible true god and she would not be afraid of Don Quixote.
What to discover, "Okay, what kind of posture? I'm in your dream?"
"No hurry," Don Quixote leaned down and blew gently in Apollo's ears, "Now you can tell me about that magical alchemy medicine."
"Um~~" Apollo, who took a deep breath with a trembling breath, tightened Don Quixote even harder, "You bastard, how long has it been since you have already planned to get from me
The secret technique has been dug."
"Now you are mine," said Don Quixote, taking a deep breath, under the control of his psychic energy, blood suddenly rushed towards his little friend, because of so many sponges
The blood was more than doubled, "Isn't your secret technique my secret technique?"
This is also a tip that Don Quixote discovered in recent years. When the body itself is strong enough, it can control the flow of blood to strengthen the body's ability to resist blows, as if the originally shriveled muscles are full of
After the blood becomes rich, it will have a certain degree of absorption effect on external physical attacks. This move is particularly effective for knights with extremely strong physical fitness, such as Don Quixote, who is relatively weak.
I can only use this trick in bed, such as making your friends suddenly become more majestic, which can add some unexpected interest to the life between husband and wife.
"Ah!" Sure enough, Apollo, who was a little lost by the sudden swelling, had already fallen into Don Quixote's back by the sudden stimulation of this sudden swelling. "That's...that's.
..Dear, can you say it after it’s over?"
It seems that because of this pleasure, Diro Pova can no longer maintain normal logical thinking. It is so laborious to say a word that is completed. Of course, all this is just Apollo Ding deliberately pretended, she
Although she enjoys this pleasure, she won’t even be able to say anything because of this. The only reason is that she doesn’t want to mention the origin of the magical alchemy pill at this time. (To be continued.)