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Chapter 115 The Carving of Love

In the shouting of Grarona's drowned body and mind, the flood of the dyke quickly wet Herras's cheeks, and the crystal stream flowed from there to the alchemy table, and along the edge of the table to

The ground drops down ...

This kind of tsunami that almost crushes the soul makes the psychedelic Square gorge on both sides of the gorge as if it is breathing violently!

Pour out like a waterfall in the middle, borrowing a wolf that surrounded by silver -gray and gray dense forest around the surrounding surroundings! Then follow the tip of the restless tongue to the man's lips.

But Herras's teeth always focused on the pink and magnificent pink that rose from the end of the stream, and the neat and white teeth passed through the pink like a dream.

The blow is as tight!

After being immersed in the ultimate softness and warmth, both of them forgot time! Until the ground under the alchemy table had accumulated a water stain, Helas raised his head and did not wipe the lips and was pulled out of the lip surface.

The bright silk thread, just look at the beautiful face of her lover in tears, sweat has completely wet her silver -gray hair and the high -end sacrifice robe on her body, so that the female priest justification has just been removed from the water.

Women's characteristics and moving curves that are close to the perfect proportion are displayed in front of Helas through the sweat -fitting sacrifice robe.

The warm and active water snake finally left her most important place. Grarona's whole body was completely paralyzed in the sudden relaxation.

With the alchemy deck behind it, so as not to collapse on the table.

"I'm sorry ... dear, I remember ..... I'm sorry ..." The young female pastor closed her confused eyes in breathing, and said like a mosquito.

After she was breathing for a while, after calming up the tsunami, she whispered like a dream and asked: "What is it ..................? Let you be so greedy ...?

"

"The love of love." Herras stared at the lover's dazzling pupils. He said very seriously.

"What is the taste of love?" Gralena continued to ask.

But Herras did not answer her, but kissed the female pastor in the mouth of the female pastor with a lips covered with crystal silk stream, and then extended the tip of the tongue.

After a long time, when Grarona couldn't breathe, Herhas let go of her lover and soothe her emotions with a gentle look.

The young female priest stared at her husband's eyes for a while, then nodded, vaguely whispering: "It's my taste ..."

After speaking, she gently lifted the hem of the sacrifice robe, elegantly raised her slender legs like satin, and tightly held Herras's waist.

Live herself because she knows that it is destined to be futile.

Immediately after a deep breath, Rev. Yue Shen took a deep breath and made himself stronger, and then bravely said with a fascinating voice: "Don't make it inside this time, dear ... I can't keep our children now.

... "

But before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by her own trembling exclamation: "Wait! Be gentle! Don't...ah!!"

As if the beating column of scarlet blood could not be heard, it quickly broke into the smooth, moist and hot dense place, and then pushed hard into the deepest part!

Although this is not the first time she has had this kind of experience, the feeling of being occupied in the place where life is born still frightens Glalenya!

The deepest part of her smooth and delicate belly was occupied by a huge pulsating thing. The most important thing is that the thing started to stir very quickly!

Glenelenya held Heras' neck with all her strength with one hand, while the other hand pressed hard on her lower abdomen! Through the layers of tissue, the female priest's delicate palm pressing tightly on her lower abdomen could even

Touch the pulse of the scarlet foreign substance deep down!

She pressed it firmly with her hands, as if she was trying her best to resist the foreign object that kept colliding inside her body!

But she soon failed. She was completely destroyed by the repeated erosion of floods, as if she wanted to pour out all her life's love to nourish the column of scarlet blood that was conquering her...

After exploring the warm ocean for who knows how long, the gushing feeling finally reached Heras's central nervous system. After controlling it for a while with his quantum brain, he slowly left the most secret place of his lover...

Glalenya couldn't remember how many times she had been overwhelmed by the tide of love, nor how long she had screamed. It wasn't until she felt her voice was a little hoarse that the thing that still frightened her finally left her.

body, and the unspeakable place below suddenly became empty, making her heart feel empty in an instant...

Heras lifted his drenched lover from the alchemy table, hugged her soft and smooth breasts tightly into his arms, and then stroked Glalenya's trembling pointed ears with his cheek.

The female priest breathed feebly for a while, and after regaining some strength, she immediately lowered her elegant and beautiful head, leaned her head into Heras's chest and rubbed it gently for a few times, then slowly opened her eyes under the misty moonlight.

Double pupils.

And as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the scarlet foreign body under Heras, which was swollen to the extreme and pulsating in the air! It was dripping with clear and sweet sticky silk, and every time it beat, some crystal-like silk would rise up.

Reflecting the dreamy luster and fine silk lotion....

After a moment of astonishment, Glalenya bit her lower lip and said softly in an apologetic tone: "Isn't this uncomfortable...?"

"I can control it..." Heras laughed when he heard this, and then he was about to use his quantum brain to make the thing sluggish.

"But it should still be very uncomfortable, right...?" Glalenya thought her lover was comforting her, and suddenly the scene she witnessed after being betrayed by Gulina in the southwestern tribe of the dark elves suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Picture...

"I don't know if you like me like this..." Pastor Luna shook his head vigorously and whispered to himself a little uneasily.

"What kind?" Heras asked inexplicably, looking at his lover's beautiful struggling face.

But Glalenya didn't answer him. The female priest closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Then she lowered her head with difficulty, gently bit the foreign object that was covered with her crystal stream, and then bit by bit

Swallowing it into her mouth. She used her strong will to control her teeth from chattering, and tried her best to resist the instinctive defense of trismus.

In order not to react involuntarily like last time, Glalenya got used to it for a while, and then began to caress the scarlet blood column with her soft and delicate orchid tongue, which was as soft as petals, until she was completely

After sucking up all the crystal clear streams stained on the blood column, the thing was allowed to enter the deepest part of the throat.

Then she raised her eyelids and stared directly at Heras above with her eyes filled with blue moonlight, waiting a little uneasily for her husband's statement...

Heras stared blankly at his wife. In every sense, this female priest was his wife. Then he thought of the previous Glalenya who had forgotten all love and was as indifferent and quiet as a deep cold pool.

, and that kind of hateful look that stung his heart.

"Do you feel...nauseous...?" Heras asked thoughtfully. With the control ability of the quantum brain, he does not need his wife to be like this. If Glarenya feels reluctant, he will not

Make her feel uncomfortable.

The young female priest with the thing in her mouth was silent for a while, then shook her head firmly, staring at Heras with a look of attachment in her moon eyes.

"If it were you, it wouldn't be disgusting..." She mustered up all her courage and hinted at her lover with misty eyes.

Heras stared at his wife's beautiful and dreamy moon pupils for a while, then nodded, and then moved in coordination. The Luna Priestess followed the movement of her lover's impact. Her beautiful and elegant head was like a boat rocking in the waves!

In her hurry, she only had time to gather

The messy silver-gray hair was taken up, and because all the swallowing space was occupied, the crystal clear nectar in Glenlenya's mouth soon continued to overflow from the corners of her mouth. Then it flowed along the delicate and soft pointed chin to herself.

On the flawless snow peak on my chest...

The forcibly stopped gushing sensation once again returned to Heras's central nervous system. This time he no longer deliberately suppressed it. After the thing pulsed hard for the last time, it was immediately in the deepest part of Glalenya's throat.

A warm torrent burst out! Release the essence of hot love and pour it out without reservation!

But the problem is, it seems that the release was a little too much... Before the female pastor could swallow it, the love immediately filled her small mouth, and soon overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

The scene in front of her made the female pastor's eyes widen. This was the first time she saw how the love that once filled the place where she gave birth to her life looked like flowing... and it was also the first time she tasted that love.

What exactly does it taste like...

Glalenya pursed her lips hard, quickly raised her delicate palms, and covered her lips tightly with the back of her hands, as if she was afraid that she couldn't help spitting out the things.

Then she closed her eyes and swallowed several times with difficulty but determination...

Seeing this, Heras held the two round breasts under his wife's waist, held the female priest in his arms, and kissed the god-given soul mark that was revealed in the middle of her forehead, like the solid blue moonlight.

The round crystal mark exudes a cool and tranquil atmosphere, which is completely opposite to the hot pink color emanating from every part of Glenlenya's body.

The young female priest leaned meekly into her lover's arms, her cheek pressed tightly against Heras' chest. After moving her vigorously pursed mouth a few times, she raised the back of her hand to wipe the corners of her mouth clean. Even at this time,

, Glalenya’s wiping movements still looked so elegant and natural...

"What does it taste like?" Heras lowered his head and bit the tip of her gracefully upturned long ear, joking with a smile on his lips.

"The smell of love." Glenelina murmured inarticulately upon hearing this. Before her lover could continue to ask questions, she added in a soft voice: "It's the smell of you, my dear... "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!


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