The sun is about to end, and on the side of the windowsill of the palace, a beautiful figure is standing on the edge, quietly looking at the red sun on the other side of the horizon in the distance, which is about to converge light.
She could no longer remember how many times she had watched the sunset, and every time she faced this scene that she had been accustomed to, the girl's heart actually ripples appeared again.
In her memory, it seemed that the decisive battle also happened at such a moment. Although more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, the scene at that time is still deeply imprinted in the girl's head and will never be forgotten.
In fact, no matter who it was, when he learned that he had inherited the power of the supreme god and became the son of god, the saint, and would bear the epic responsibility of saving human beings and defeating the blood clan, he would feel like he had a dream, and everything like this dream really happened to her.
After a while, the girl finally sighed and took her thoughts back to her eyes, shook her head gently to throw away all the so-called random thoughts. The long gold-plated waist-length hair swayed and moved slowly, slowly turned around to smooth out the wrinkles on the short skirt of the snow-white dress, raised her head slightly, and her two gilded pupils finally fell on the person not far from her.
Since the day this sacred power was awakened, the girl's body has been staying at the age of fourteen or fifteen.
Perhaps it is also because of this reason. Compared with the deacon in front of him, there is probably no better word to describe the appearance of a girl except petite and cute.
Perhaps just looking at the appearance, no one would believe that it was such a girl who seemed to be still stuck in her biggest trouble. She had almost killed all the blood clan.
Mr. Muanmamon, is there anything wrong with you this time?
The crisp and pleasant sound of the spirit is like the orioles and the ringing of bells. The twilight of the sunset is projected onto her face through the glass window. The interweaving of light and shadow makes her facial features look more three-dimensional. The original long gilded hair is reflected into orange under such sunlight. Such a dazzling scene, coupled with the faint holy light that always surrounds the girl because of the inheritance of the power of the gods, although it is not her original intention, the oppressive feeling that makes people unable to approach is real.
Even the deacon Mamon, who had been with her for nearly ten years, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, feeling the Adam's apple rolling up and down. After a while, he habitually tidied up the deacon's uniform with his fingers, raised his right hand and placed it on his chest. The corner of his lips replied with a smile on his lips in a low voice.
Miss Erica, you seem to be dazed at this time and still think about the battle ten years ago
The handsome deacon in courteous clothes stood respectfully in front of the girl. The hair on his forehead drooped down his eyebrows and eyes, just blocking his slightly closed eyes. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the cruel battlefield with the girl.
The tug-of-war between humans and vampires for a hundred years. Although both sides were killed and injured, they all kept their own bloodlines in the end, and no one chose to do their best.
However, after all this appeared in front of him, the girl who came out of thin air appeared, she changed drastically.
With his own strength alone, he broke the vampire camp. In an instant, the balance collapsed. The original vampire army also collapsed like mud and encountered water, even his...
Ah, yes, I didn't expect that Mr. Mamon, you also know that after all, the sunset has a unique charm, and there is such a thing... no matter who it is, you will be attracted to it involuntarily... I'm sorry that you worry.
The girl's soft voice with a little smile stopped Mamon's thoughts quite promptly
He took a deep breath and hurriedly curled his thoughts. In fact, if it weren't for this special day, ten years had made him not express his inner activities so easily. This was not only because he gradually matured in pain, but also because if he showed a trace of flaws, the seemingly weak and gentle girl in front of him would kill him mercilessly without any mercy.
He is Mamon, and his body does have Mamon's blood flowing, but he is not Mr. Mamon in the girl's mouth.
The girl who was completely unaware of what he was thinking was curling and smiling without realizing any strangeness of him. In fact, for the deacon in front of him who was very good at both behavior and appearance, to be honest, even the saint who was out of reach of ordinary people, in this regard, just like her appearance, she was just a young girl who was still young and ignorant of love. She always had an inexplicable favor for such an outstanding opposite sex. Even in a room alone, the girl always felt a little nervous and cramped; while with him being with her side to attend various grand occasions, the girl felt inexplicably at ease and calm. To be honest, this was really funny and contradictory.
This year is the tenth year of a great victory for mankind. According to convention, the king hopes that you can come to power and bless the people as in previous years at the commemorative ceremony three days later.
Mamon, who pointed at the matters written in dignified style, smiled and reported the recent matters to the girl, and the most solemn one was naturally the tenth anniversary celebration.
At such a grand moment as the tenth anniversary of victory, it is certainly a matter of blessing to the people guarded by the saint.
The girl didn't do anything at all. She nodded her head and immediately responded to the invitation.
Ten years ago...I understand, this is what I should do, so I will bother Mr. Mamon
In addition to the agreement, the girl who was reserved and dignified in the past blinked at Mamon and showed a pretty smile. The gentle and lively voice like a nightingale was deliberately dragged out by the girl. This scene that seemed like a miracle was just a common occurrence for Mamon.
Ten years have made him quite familiar with the girl in front of him. The Holy See needs her to maintain a godly appearance in public. Human beings also need such a god as spiritual belief and support. But she is just a human girl after all. She will laugh when she is happy, she will cry secretly when she is sad, and she will make a big fuss in the room and even put the bad guy's name on the doll and beat him hard.
As a human girl, she always needs a way to express her emotional nature, and Mamon, as one of her closest people, is naturally the best object
The girl's pleasant voice, pretty appearance, and not yet fully mature. Even though Mamon thought she was used to it, she couldn't help but feel a sensation in her heart at this moment.
This is not the so-called male instinct, but the yearning and admiration for beauty that any creature will have
Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder what kind of relationship would be between him and the girl if it weren't for the hatred of the entire race?
Miss is still so polite. Don't forget, I've been by your side for ten years. You don't need to do this. These are what I should do.
Mamon's tone of speaking was not anxious or slow. He kept his bent, but at this moment a smile appeared on his face, as if he was joking about the other party's polite and clumsy and cute appearance. After a few seconds of eyes, he looked away from his eyes under a slightly flushed blush on his face, and leaned towards one side of the wall. His left hand made a gesture of inviting him and continued to speak.
At this time, the lady should have a meal. During this time, I will help you prepare all the things you should prepare for in activities.
For ten years, Erica, as a saint, has been completely used to leaving everything to Mamon to deal with.
The dress for attending large-scale events and the training of daily etiquette, everything was handled by Mamon. It is precisely because of this that he had many opportunities to get intimate contact with the girl, and the girl's weaknesses were naturally exposed to his eyes little by little.
Watching Erica nodding slowly leaving the door until she completely disappeared in front of her, Mamon took a deep breath and slowly stood up.
He slowly walked to the distance where the girl had just looked at the distance and looked at the sea in the distance.
A broken island appears at the intersection of horizontal lines, which looks shaky under the refraction of the sun. That is his hometown and the place where his ethnic group is destroyed.
Ten years...Ha, in the blink of an eye, ten years
The dinner was still as exquisite as ever, but the girl seemed a little absent-minded
The luxurious dishes specially prepared with rare ingredients made the girl unable to get any interest. She just took a few bites and then lost the intention of continuing to eat.
Several maids who were waiting nearby did not seem to have any surprises or worries when they saw the appearance of the saint. As servants who followed her at the moment of their birth, they had long been able to glance at the girl's slightly trembling hands, and could expose the clumsy excuses of the girl's so-called accidental slipping of her hand, and so on, such as the poor excuses of falling tableware several times.
In fact, whenever there is a large-scale event where the saint needs to attend, the invincible girl will become like this until the end of the event.
After dining, take a shower and try on the dress
The dress needed had been prepared by Mamon and sent to Erica's bedroom. As a saint, her body was naturally sacred and not desecrated, so changing clothes was probably one of the few remaining daily activities that she needed to complete in person.
The neatly decorated bangs are worn with silver crown shaped headdress. A golden crystal is inlaid in the middle of the crown, and the bright light is shining under the reflection of the afterglow of the sunset. The white and jade-like neck also has a series of holy stone necklaces containing powerful power. A knee-length pure white low-cut skirt is decorated with lace, while the slender legs are covered with snow-white velvet stockings. There is also a pair of lace stockings rings to restrain the mouth of the stockings. There is also a pair of beige round-headed high-heeled leather shoes with golden bow style to protect the pair of jade feet.
However, this outfit should have shown the holy and noble girl, but the holy outfit is a little weird at the moment. The position of the crown is obviously a bit misplaced, and this outfit is a little messy. Even the opening of the stockings is not on a horizontal line, one side is high and the other side is low, which is very funny
Just like the tableware that fell frequently during meals before, the so-called completely gone tune when bathing, and all of this seems to show that the girl at this moment is not as calm and calm as she looks on the outside. I don’t know when the straight figure of the deacon Mamon has appeared behind her.
He quietly looked at the funny look of the person in the mirror. The holy lady who was originally holy and looked even more noble under this carefully prepared gift, but these minor mistakes made people laugh a little
He unconsciously clasped his fist with his right hand to cover his lips. He coughed lightly to relieve his smile. He put his hands on his collar and straightened his outfit. Then he walked to the opposite side of the person with a gentle but steady pace. He slightly nodded his body and stretched out his hands covered by pure white gloves, gently corrected his head crown, and then placed his fingers lightly on the ends of the person's hair to organize. Perhaps because of the material of the gloves, his fingers were freely penetrated through the person's hair. Then he half-squatted and landed his hands on the person's outfit. He slowly sorted out the tiny folds while also jokingly. He smiled out loud.
Miss, you seem a little nervous
As the whole body was about to be finished, but in the end, his eyes were stuck on the slender thighs. The uneven stockings and stockings were really uncomfortable for me who had obsessive-compulsive disorder. However, without the permission of the other party, he did not dare to step over the line. The whole person was frozen in the middle for a moment. He was a little embarrassed and could only take the opportunity to comfort her and divert his attention.
Is it because of the ceremony? Although this year is the tenth anniversary, it will be even more grand than in the past, it would be better to treat it as usual.
Ah?!…Ah…is Mamon…that, that…no, not nervous…this thing…this is not the first time…this is just…
He was letting the person behind him take care of his clothes, his eyes were a little dull and obviously absent-minded and dazed. He was exposing his own hypocrisy.At the moment of appearance, it looked like a frightened cat, and then shook his hands in a panic and shook his head hard. A ray of blush like sunset quietly climbed up to his delicate pretty face. He stammered and tried hard to defend himself, but he couldn't think of any good excuses for a while. He was anxious and anxious, and his cheeks on his side seemed a little unhappy and angry because of his disguise that had just been exposed. He was like those pretending children who were angry, and did not listen to his persuasion and comfort at all. He just waved his hand casually and signaled that he didn't need to be restrained. Although he was tidying up his clothes for himself, he had no appearance of being calm at all times.
Frightened, nervous, and panic, these seemingly ordinary words appear on the saint who is known for his dignity and steadiness. If the people in the church see it, their chin may fall to the ground in surprise.
Mamon suddenly thought about the appearance of those people seeing this scene, and actually chuckled unconsciously, then looked up at her with a slight joking and doting look.
If the old people in the church see you now, they may even be so angry that they will be snorted.
While he said this, he placed his right thumb and index finger lightly on his chin, as if he was pretending to be thinking.
That being said, it should be very interesting if you want to attend the ceremony like this. I feel like you can try Ah
After he finished speaking, he reached out and gently pinched the edge of the stockings and slowly lifted them up so that the sides seemed symmetrical. The girl who was listening to his malicious joke, who almost jumped up like a blow-fed hair, could not help but acted like a fierce look and raised her fist to threaten him in the mirror.
Talent, don't!...Mr. Mamon, you have so many bad thoughts! Those old guys who are only sacred all day long, if they see me like this...
When they mentioned the old stubborn people in the church, they couldn't help but feel a headache. Those old guys don't have much ability but their ability to pretend to be senior is extraordinary. If they had to know that they were like this in private, what would happen if they didn't have to think about it carefully, they had already trembled several times in a row.
But in this process, or because Mamon's silk gloves were too slippery, the edge of the socks that had been gently twisted between his fingers accidentally fell off, and his fingers also touched the inside of the girl's jade legs. Before he even had time to stop the upward movement, he gently stroked the private forbidden area.
Woo?!…
Erica inherited a powerful sacred power, which brought her many status and glory that others could not reach, but also some unknown flaws.
For example, in order to allow this power to flow freely in her body, her body sensitivity is several times that of ordinary people. However, this gentle stroke seemed to be electric for Erica. Her legs were soft and almost staggered. While she couldn't help but make a cute moan that she had never had before.
Looking at the person's sudden staggering appearance, another sudden moan came from his ears. In surprise, Mamon had some thoughts even more secretly.
The saint always has the protection of the holy light, and this protective power means absolute defense for the blood clan.
Not only all attack spells will not cause any harm to her, but even all curses, even toxins, pussy and other things, will not affect her at all. It is because of this reason that the blood clan has no choice but to be a prey and can only be killed by her.
But today, it seems that all this has a turning point. Mamon, who has been looking for the weakness of the girl, keenly realized that the protection of the holy light has no defensive effect on this daily contact. This seemingly nonsense flaw. If combined with the body sensitivity of the Saint, which is far beyond the ordinary girl, it means...
However, all of this needs to be verified
Mamon's brain, which gradually became excited and began to appear a little rapid, was constantly thinking about how to verify her weaknesses. At the same time, he had been engaged in a deacon for a long time, and quickly stood up like a conditioned reflex. He stretched out his hand to hold the girl's soft body. After he stood firm, he started to dress up for her again.
He lowered his head and looked at the girl with a slightly flushed face, and still put his smile on her ear and whispered softly.
Hum? Miss, what's wrong with you? Such a sound shouldn't be made from your mouth.
Although there are usually exclamations or other sounds, such a slightly tempting moan is indeed very inappropriate to make such a young lady or even a saint's mouth.
It was already completely night outside the window, and the crystal chandeliers hanging high in the center of the room played their role. The light shone from top to bottom on people's faces and made a shadow. No one in the room spoke, just waiting for people's answers quietly.
This, this...just, just...Ah, that, that...just...
I'm afraid no one would have thought that the saint who was considered awesme on the battlefield in the past was also elegant and dignified in the eyes of the public at this moment, like a little girl who had done something wrong, buried her head deeply and did not dare to look up and look at his eyes.
He put his hands in front of him and pinched a corner of the hem of his skirt. He had just touched the sensitive privacy. At this moment, she seemed to be guarding against something and tightly clamping her legs, and her body was trembling slightly.
Of course Erica knew that she could not tell him what she had was very sensitive and inconvenient. After thinking about it, she could only stammer and whispered with a pretty face, giving him a reply that was not considered a reply at all.
He raised his head carefully to see the look on his face, but the chandelier set off a halo at the right time, completely covering his face that was high and lighted with its back in the shadow, adding a bit of weirdness and uneasiness.
No... nothing... that... that... that... it's okay... don't care about that...
Erica's evasive appearance further confirmed Mamon's inner guess: her biggest weakness is indeed the sensitivity of her body. Just a touch can almost make her whole body soft. If she can tie her up and train her...
But all this is still a beautiful fantasy. How to bind such an invincible saint is undoubtedly a huge problem.
After all, although the suppression of bloodline has gradually made Mamon adapt to it in the past ten years, it is just a daily close contact that still makes him feel palpitations. What's more, Erica has no doubt about him at all, and has not targeted him at all.
If you look into this topic at this moment, it will probably cause Erica's disgust, and even be alert and alert. Mamon simply changed his tone and changed into a harmless look, and began to talk about the nervous problem just now.
The young lady was nervous just now, and I seemed to remember that there was a way to temporarily relieve Ah, but I didn’t know if the young lady was willing to try it.
There was no unnecessary expression at all. What he showed was that he was just trying to find a solution as usual. Then he stood respectfully in front of the girl without saying much.
call…
The girl, who was originally worried that he might just keep pestering this problem, saw him take the initiative to change the topic, and finally let go of her heart with relief.
Moreover, his new topic was just right to meet his thoughts. Although he had been stubborn before, Erica was quite clear in her heart. It would be a deception to say that she was not nervous in such an occasion. Now there is a way to eliminate this disturbing tension and anxiety, which is naturally the best.
A girl who is proficient in various combat skills seems immature and innocent in dealing with people and is unsuspectingly step by step under the deliberate induction of Mamon. She has stepped into the trap he has set long ago.
She had no idea what intention the other party was doing at this moment, and just blindly thought that he was really good.
With expectation, she opened her eyes wide in curiosity, raised her head and looked at the person in front of her, and couldn't wait to ask about the so-called strange trick that could eliminate tension.
Hey? What method?...Mr. Mamon, you don’t have to be so reserved, even if it is, as long as it works, I will be willing to try it!
Seeing the girl breathing like she relaxed, Mamon thought to herself that she had really found the right thoughts, but he didn't have too many expressions. He just glanced around the person and then coughed and cleared his throat twice. He kept thinking about how to investigate the other party's sensitive position even more silently. He was silent for a few seconds before he spoke slowly.
If the young lady is really willing to try it, please sit by the bed. But what you want to do next may touch you. But no matter what you feel, please don’t resist, just enjoy it.
In fact, in this moment, Mamont really couldn't think of any better reason. Perhaps at this moment, he could only try to take a gamble and see if he could win the trust of a girl in the past ten years.
For Mamon now, perhaps it was because he thought he had mastered the other party's weaknesses, or perhaps it was because of revenge, ten years were too long, and he didn't want to let go of it easily as long as he found a glimmer of hope.
Enjoy?...Huh, is it a massage or something? Didn't you expect that Mr. Mamon has this trick? Ah, with such a skill, why didn't Mr. Mamon say it earlier?
Erica tilted her head slightly, blinked her eyes and looked him carefully from top to bottom, and laughed with interest and grabbed the keywords in his words.
In this regard, the first reaction of the Saint, who lacks imagination, was that he might refer to massage and other methods. Moreover, looking at his mysterious and mysterious painting today, he seemed to be a little worried. The girl couldn't help but guess that the person in front of her might be hiding some ancestral craftsmanship that had not been revealed. Maybe she might not be able to show it out.
The girl who thought about it so much laughed and said, she didn't forget to tease him like a joke. She jumped and made it to the side of the edge of the bed, and lay straight back on the soft princess' bed without any drag. Then she turned over and changed her back to her lying on the bed. Her two slender legs were placed below the edge of the bed from below the calf and would not stain the sheets.
At this moment, Mamon also realized that in addition to the snow-white pantyhose, the girl's petite and delicate jade feet were actually wearing an extra pair of white socks with lace, which really made her look even more cute.
If it's a massage, it's probably more convenient, right? Then, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Mamon
To be honest, Erica's promise was a bit beyond Mamon's expectations
All the ways of dealing with him that he had originally thought about suddenly no longer needed, but this excessive success made him feel a little stunned
However, this situation did not last long. He quickly adjusted his condition. Seeing the man leaning on the bed obediently, he seemed to be unprepared for him. His slender legs were straight and flat. The pair of natural beauty wrapped in white fabric actually accelerated his heartbeat for some reason.
But this didn't last long. Mamon, who was calming his mind, turned around and searched around the room for a while. Finally, he found two slender quills on the desk. He tried to use the soft feather body to scratch the palm of his hand. He didn't feel itchy, but there was a hint of numbness.
Mamon couldn't help but squint his eyes, thinking that this was the feeling, and then he returned to the girl's side.
Then, let's start. When I was at home, if my sister was nervous or wanted to relieve her emotions, she would ask me to do this every time.
The handsome deacon said in a gentle tone, while kneeling on the side of the person's waist, sliding along the girl's pink jade arms with a quill pen, as gentle as the wind blows across the body, from the shoulders to the armpits, followed by the person's delicate back, slowly passing through the part where she was not covered by clothes.
Sister? Yes, it seems that it is another amazing information. Does Mr. Mamon have a younger sister in his family? I have never heard Mr. Mamon talk about it before? What do you want to... Woo?!...
The girl who was lying on the bed with her back facing him was quite obediently and only occasionally shaking her legs a few times, of course she couldn't see this guy holding the two quills just now, making obviously bad intentions.
She was still jokingly looking for various important information from the other party's words, so she took the opportunity to tease him to save some of the face she had lost in front of him before. However, the girl who was waiting for the fantasy massage did not expect that everything the other party had to do was completely different from the traditional massage such as pounding the back or rubbing the shoulders.
Without any mental preparation, the two feathers began to stroke back and forth under the control of each other on the girl's naked jade arms and ivory-like delicate and smooth back skin. The girl could no longer control the itch that seemed to penetrate into her bones. Her seductive cherry lips made a few delicate and soft moans again, and her tender body seemed to become a little softer.
Wait...wait...Mr. Mamon...hehehehehe~...Woo...This...This is...Woohhh...
Although Erica tried her best to restrain and endure the itchy feeling, all her efforts were in vain. She let out a few silver bell-like giggles from time to time, and her body instinctively began to twist and even tried to avoid the two feathers.
However, at this moment, she still believed that these were just methods of massage and stress relief, and she still had no warning about Mamon, who had already been ill-behaved.
Watching the girl's body twisting slightly on the bed, Mamon also secretly recorded the girl's reaction to every itching in her heart, in order to judge the other person's body's sensitivity.
His hands never stopped, and his mouth responded to the other party's questions.
It's Ah, I have a sister, just ten years ago... She also died in the war
After a simple response, his movements suddenly stopped for some reason, as if he was trapped in a very sad memory.
These contents are not fiction or deception, but he does have such a cute sister, and his sister is indeed killed and died in the war ten years ago
Thinking of this, Mamon's fingers unconsciously pinched the root of the quill and seemed to relieve his emotions. It was not until a while later that he sighed, and then changed into that gentle smile and continued to say.
Miss tell me what the war was like ten years ago, how did you use to defeat such a powerful and fearful blood clan? My sister liked to listen to these stories when she was a child, but I no longer have the ability to tell her. Now let's just act as a substitute for her.
The story is half true and half false, but the quill in his hand never stops moving
He controlled the quill to move slowly along the girl's outfit to his thighs. Thinking that she seemed very sensitive to this place just now, she didn't feel any more stimulating. She just moved to her calves and slowly stroked around her calves and ankles to disturb the other person's thinking so that the other person could not tell whether he was telling the truth.
AhAh...Yes...I'm sorry...hehehe~...Woo...I shouldn't...Woo...AhAh...Itchy...This...It's so itchy Ahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!...Woo!...
Erica, who was struggling hard in the itchy vortex brought to her by the other party, only felt that the increasingly intense itchy sensation was constantly washing away her reason and spirit like waves of tsunamis.
The gilded pupils were covered with a layer of darkness and no longer as bright as before, and the frequency of her body twisting and trembling seemed to be much faster.
At this time, when he heard Mamon mention the sad past, Erica wanted to apologize to others, but due to this itch, she could only chuck softly while trying to squeeze out a few scattered words. However, such apology seemed quite frivolous and rude, but at this moment she didn't care about so many
On the one hand, itchy torture, on the other hand, he wanted to tell some past stories at such a time. The girl's head seemed to be being torn hard by two forces in the opposite direction, and she had no energy to distinguish the truth of his words.
While the girl was struggling to organize her language, his feathers passed through her calf and ankles. Although the sensitivity was not as high as the inner side of her thigh, the brush was gradually approaching her most untouchable jade feet, and it was even more resistant and repulsive. The girl could not control the strength of her struggle, and she instinctively kicked hard, and one of the kicks even kicked in his hand. Fortunately, the saint was almost exhausted because of the torture of itch and was almost exhausted, so she did not cause any great harm to him. However, this was already nervous enough for the girl.
If the other party is injured, the girl will not forgive herself who made such a big mistake no matter what.
In a panic, her voice seemed to have a few tremolo in her voice. Regardless of the long hair and bangs that looked messy because of struggle and twisting, her eyes that turned her head and looked at Mamon were full of anxiety and helplessness.
Yes, sorry!...Ma, Mr. Mamon, are you okay?...I...I...I didn't mean it...This, this is really...Woo...
Mamon rubbed his wrist with his hands. In fact, this touch did not hurt him at all, but the other party's reaction also proved his guess.
The most sensitive position for a girl may be the jade feet protected by high-heeled leather shoes
Mamon listened to the apologetic voice in his ears, then he shook his head gently with a smile.
It doesn't matter, it must be my technique that makes you uncomfortable, Miss. You don't have to be so nervous, just enjoy it with peace of mind. Well, please tell me a story, such as what was the situation at that time, and what methods did you use to subdue the other party?
He asked simply and casually, but his fingers had already touched the lace buckle of the cute high-heeled leather shoes. With a clatter, the shoes also fell down in response, which was particularly obvious in this quiet environment.
Then his fingers gently touched the lace white socks' socks, and pulled them little by little towards the toes. While pulling them, he also used a quill to keep gently stimulating the position of the girl's ankle, heel, and the last toes at the soles of her feet.
In this way, Mamon must know that he may be able to tease the girl's nerves, thereby drawing out the information he wants, such as what kind of treasure the other party has and what means of restraining against a blood clan like himself. These are all things that Mamon must know, otherwise he may not be able to win if he really fights against him.
Huh... Huh... Then... At that time... I was...
The stimulation of the itch that had already made the girl a little unbearable, she was already a little confused and felt guilty about the person in front of her. Mamon's obvious problem with some inducement and clichés still did not arouse the girl's slightest alertness.
On the contrary, when he saw him smiling and indifferent, Erica felt a little relaxed, and she sorted out some thoughts without reservation and told all the information that should have been top secret.
As a saint, Erica inherited the powerful sacred power of the Goddess of Light. She has the protection of holy power all the time and is immune to all the attack magic and all known negative effects of the Vampire. She also has a shocking recovery speed of holy power. Even if she stands still and is left to output, the Vampire can't do anything to her at all.
Moreover, the Saint also has a golden holy sword. Combined with the holy power in her body, this holy sword can directly cause real damage to the soul core of the blood clan, fundamentally destroy the blood clan.
However, after hearing the girl's experience, it is not difficult for Mamon to hear that she has achieved victory again and again with absolute overwhelming power. There is no strategy or sufficiently commendable tactics or combat skills. In other words, without this strength, this saint is just an ordinary girl who is not worth mentioning.
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The girl who had almost finished telling the story suddenly felt her feet light and heard the crisp click again. She knew without thinking that her leather shoes had been taken off. In other words, her life-like jade feet were completely defensive at this moment. Moreover, because the twitching and plucking of his feathers were not considered harmful attacks, the guardian barrier would not be activated at all.
Even this guy had a bad intention to pull off the socks almost completely. Only a layer of pantyhose was useless. For a moment, his two feathers flew up and down the soles of the girl's jade feet, and he was like a cat hit by lightning. He trembled violently and laughed loudly.
With Erica's unprecedented performance of losing control, he could feel the powerful force in the girl's body, as if she was out of control, and she began to become restless.
Mamon, who had already confirmed the weakness of the Saint, breathing became heavy. Seeing the other person struggling under him, at this moment he felt that his desire could no longer be suppressed. The feathers kept slashing freely through the thin stockings. The stockings that were not protected at all became a sharp weapon for itching because they were too smooth. Seeing the jade feet wrapped in it constantly twisting with his movements, the tightening and opening of the toes explained what kind of torment her master was experiencing at this moment.
Ha Ah…Ha Ah…you…no…it’s impossible…you…you are…ha Ah…no…no…how can you…why…you…
The extremely sensitive jade foot was almost completely pushed the girl into a collapsed situation by his unscrupulous twitching and plucking. She only had the last bit of rationality and struggled with her big mouthful of panting and moaning. The snow-white stockings, which were originally smooth and flat without any wrinkles, had already appeared at the bottom of the stockings because of the scratching of his quill.
Through this thin stockings, he could even easily see the cute toes that were curled up from time to time and stretched again. At the same time, he could see that the pink and tender soles of his feet had already appeared after the stimulation just now.
All the strength has been exhausted from the previous struggles and tortures. The girl who was lying on the bed with a soft and weak body at this moment finally began to realize something was wrong with this Mamon.
The moon outside the window is still hanging high in the sky, but I don’t know when the clouds have gathered, causing the originally bright moon to hang a layer of mist. It is just because it is dark that people can’t notice it before. In the room, the chandeliers that originally emit light began to sway gently, accompanied by the flickering lights, making the whole room look extremely uneasy
For some reason, the flying feather suddenly stopped moving. He suddenly turned over and got out of bed, deliberately put on the off-shoes, then ran to the edge of the bed with two steps, half kneeling on the ground in the direction of the moon as if he was exhausted. He heard from his throat a low growl and obscure words.
At this moment, the storm suddenly changed, and the moon outside the window finally changed from bright to gray, and then became like now with a hint of dark red blood.
The wind keeps growing as the spells are growing; the whole earth shakes violently with silent remarks. After a long time, the whole world slowly returns to peace.
At this time, the man stretched out two thin silk wings behind him, and even his neck had obscure inscriptions and symbols. Of course, as a saint, Erica naturally would not think that this is a unique mark of the blood clan, and that only by having the best bloodline can he have a mark.
As expected, the Sabo Wave still recovered its body and felt extremely comfortable.
As if he felt extremely relaxed, Mamon, who no longer concealed his identity, stood there and stretched his body. His wings were excitedly stoked, and the expression on his face was only crazy and evil.
I have been lurking for so long, and I haven't felt this kind of power for a long time.
In ten years, such a personal servant who was deeply trusted and even loved by him was a blood clan who came for revenge. Such an absurd scene was truly staged on the girl.
In a trance, Erica even forgot to condense the holy power, so she immediately broke the bastard who fooled her feelings into pieces. She just watched him complete his transformation in a daze, and walked to her side step by step and said those contemptuous and joking words.
Unbelievably, a few crystal light spots appeared in their eyes, but there were no more gentle deacons to wipe away the cold tears for the girl
She bit her red lips tightly and finally calmed down and began to try to gather strength. However, just affected by his stimulation against her own weaknesses, the holy power in the girl's body completely lost control and almost swept every corner of her body along her bloodline. Therefore, at this moment, the girl as a saint could not mobilize much power at all, and it was even quite difficult to get up from the bed.
Looking at the girl's incredible expression, Mamon felt very funny. Of course, he admired his ability to disguise. He actually did not discover his true identity for a whole ten years.
He stretched out his right hand and combed his hair back. His eyes had long lost the humility he had before. What was extra were the inducing anger and disdain for the girl.
He took back his huge wings to make it easier for him to move in this room, and at the same time approached the person step by step
Because of the previous struggle and being teased, the girl's clothing now looks even more messy. The stockings that wrap around the slender legs are also slightly slipping down while struggling, looking all in a messy look.
Oh? Even at this point, don’t you resist? Or you are so itchy that you can’t even resist?
Although Mamon is now able to speak in a frivolous tone with a slightly provocative voice, he did not let go of this former mortal enemy because of his weak moment.
His sharp eyes slowly looked up along the man's jade feet, and finally stayed on the inner thigh that had just been blocked by the socks. This is the beginning of the weakness.
He slowly stretched out his hands and placed them crossed them on the part that made people moan just now. His fingers were as brisk and flexible as playing a piano, and he did not receive any obstacles at all.
At this time, Mamon was very clear that the saint was powerless to fight back, but she seemed to have no instinctive resistance to the slightly teasing movements of the itch, so he had an opportunity to take advantage of it.
He also made up his mind to slowly exhaust the girl's energy by relying on this method
The thoughts did not continue to drag down at this point, and the fingers were more stimulating, scratching back and forth from the inner side of the leg to the knee socket.
You...huh, nonsense! I didn't...wooah AhAh?!...no...you...stop Ah Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
His words filled with disdain, contempt and frivolousness stinged the girl's heart like a sharp sword.
Being deceived and fooled by others, she was arrogant and arrogant in front of her, exposing her weak situation now. At this moment, two blazing fires were burning Erica's cheeks. She struggled to support her body with her hands and stand up from the bed, but it was just in vain.
At this moment, the saint, who should be the absolute nemesis of the blood clan, faced all the means of resistance from the old enemy. The only way to resist was left was the pale and powerless counterattack in words. It really made people feel absurd and illusory.
However, the last counterattack method was taken away by him the next moment. The pair of demon clutches were playing and slid her forbidden area that had almost never been touched by others. Before, they could not help but scream. At this moment, under the stimulation of him without any scruples, the girl had no way to resist.
The bone-like itch almost touches the depths of the soul. In this private position, in addition to the itch that made her at a loss, there is an unprecedented inexplicable pleasure. The girl's clear and sweet smile accompanied by the trembling and spasm of the weak body. The fine sweat beads that gradually dyed her skin added a bit of smooth and wonderful touch. From the root of her legs to the bend of her knees, the exposed skin looks more tender and the part wrapped in stockings is smoother. For him, it is flowing in two heavenly holy places, but for the girl, it seems to be wandering between the two entrances of hell.
I don't know how long it has been tortured by him like this. Every minute and every second seems like a century to him. Erica, who has exhausted, breathes rapidly and heavily. Not only has her physical strength reached its limit, but she has also suffered a great impact and disturbance in her spirit.
Her power relies on mental power to be activated, and at this moment, she was confused and confused, and she could not concentrate on gathering her strength. Even the holy power in the girl's body had completely lost control due to the sluggish state of her body. For Mamon, the holy light that always surrounds the girl's body has now become much dim, and this also seems to indicate that all the girl's defenses are on the verge of collapse.
It turns out that the saint whom the public worshipped was now twisting helplessly on the bed like a lamb to be slaughtered, making moans and smiles that made her feel ashamed, constantly echoing in this closed environment.
The light golden holy light around him that originally made Mamon feel extremely suppressed seemed to gradually become thinner under the breath of a person, as if it would disappear in the next second. The bloodline in his body, which was originally completely suppressed, gradually began to move his own agitation at this time.
The fingers touched flexibly, and finally changed from light stroke to kneading, and sometimes moved from the base of the legs to the side of the person's waist. The girl's slender waist also showed tenderness at this moment, without any excess fat. He used his index finger to lightly cut a small mouth on the clothes on the person's waist, so that the slender fingers could touch directly. Every inch of the skin was smooth and tender, and the blowing could be broken. The touch that was transmitted to the fingers seemed to have an awakening effect on his bloodline.
This is just the touch of the body. If it were the blood of the saint, would it be more effective?
A bold idea came into my mind and gradually enlarged. If it could be done, then perhaps the history between races would be rewritten again.
But to fully contact the other party's body, the light golden holy light must be completely peeled off and defeated. Mamon's heart no longer hesitated. Taking advantage of the girl's infatuation, his fingers teased and caressed the legs along the silky stockings, and his other hand slowly went down, scratching and teasing the person's lower abdomen. After all, he was still an uninformed child. In his opinion, such teasing stimulation may be enough to completely lose the other party.
No... don't want AhAhAhAh...you...ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Although Erica's slender waist is not as sensitive as the inner side of her thighs, and he seems to have become softer than before. The itchiness brought to the girl was not as violent as before. However, at this moment, she is probably no different from the frightened bird. Her original perfect mental defense has been pried and a crack has appeared. The hellish torture just now made the girl psychologically resist any movements and behaviors that touch her body.
This preconceived psychology made her already sensitive body more and more difficult to touch, and Mamon's eyes became quite terrifying and unbearable in the girl's eyes.
Woo AhAhAhAhAh?!…that...you can't whip there!…
He had no energy to guess his evil thoughts in his heart. The girl who was only swaying her body around and avoiding his clutches was as strong as Mamon expected. His slender fingers teased back and forth in the holy land close to the girl's legs. Then, her belly, which was now somewhat scary due to struggle and restlessness, was scratching her freely, stimulating every inch of soft flesh.
At this moment, the saint of the past was no longer visible, almost a bit crazy and stupid, screaming loudly, as if she was hit by lightning, her body twitched and trembling from a distance, and her already tranced eyes became more and more confused and lost. The uninformed saint faced the tingling and itchy feeling of soul-devouring like a flood. The power of no resistance was completely defeated in just one round of confrontation. The golden light completely dimmed, and the holy place of her privacy seemed to have oozed out some crystal liquid filled with the pure power of the girl, and a piece of water stain was wet on her originally pure white underwear.
Mamon watched the human body twisting under his teasing, and seemed to want to resist but was powerless and helpless. He felt that his heart was greatly satisfied.
But this did not relieve the pain he suffered for so many years
The parents lost in the war and their favorite sister cannot be resurrected again. They have been servile for a whole decade and become deacons. The humiliation of the world is caused by the girl under them.
At this point, he felt even more reluctant to let go of the girl in front of him.
Gasping and moaning. The lustful sounds that the saint should not have made were heard in the throat at this time. Every teasing was just right, but this situation did not last long. Unexpectedly, a unique fragrance of the first night girl began to spread in the air. The lewd breath kept filling the entire room.
The slightly wet holy land was like a demon cave that seduced people to commit crimes. Seeing this scene, Mamon couldn't help but breathe heavily, and even his eyes were covered in blood. A pair of pointed teeth stretched out from his lips irresistibly. The stimulation brought by the saint's body fragrance was so huge that even he never expected. If there was rational teasing at the beginning, then at this moment, he might have begun to gradually become a beast dominated by primitive instinct.
Mamon roared lightly. When he reacted, his face had already reached the girl's legs. More intense thinking with a sense of lust continued to impact the brain. The next second, reason finally disappeared completely. His lips were slightly opened, making his teeth just resist the girl's plump thighs. He closed and tickled lightly. The warm liquid instantly entered the throat along his lips and teeth. A pure energy filled Mamon's body in an instant. At this moment, he had recovered some rationality. But even so, he still did not intend to stop moving, but absorbed it more greedily. What came to his ears was the pain brought by the girl and the waves of pleasure.
While licking the girl's wound with the tip of his tongue, he also absorbed energy with his lips. The palm was also constantly stroking and teasing near the holy land. The girl's legs kept gathering but opened weakly but remained indifferent. After a long time, he moved his lips away, stretched out his tongue and licked it twice to lick the bright red corners of his lips.
Ah...What a pure energy Ah, I didn't expect that the saint who was tall and above was so delicious. It really makes people want to get more Ah
The liquid slowly oozing out and overflowing with a bit of lewd and sweet fragrance had already made the girl feel humiliated and ashamed. The flush on her cheeks became more and more bright. In her impression, Mamon, who had always been gentle and elegant and considerate, became completely a nearly crazy beast at this moment. His blood-red eyes and roared with sharp teeth that were constantly approaching her. At this moment, there was no power to fight back, but could only moan humiliatingly between his clutches, or let out a touching smile and murmur. The girl was filled with fear and despair.
Without this powerful force, without these dazzling halos, I am just an ordinary girl after all. In the face of such a hideous upper-level blood clan, the situation of a girl who has no ability to resist will be treated in what kind of situation will be treated without thinking about it.
Wow AhAhAhAhAh!…
In response to the girl's painful scream and long moan, the pair of sharp teeth easily pierced the tender skin without any protection. The blood rich in the pure power of the Saint is delicious and sweet. The warm plasma flows into his throat and brings him a refreshing and refreshment that has never been penetrated into his heart and spleen.
Almost visible to the naked eye, the divine power bloomed with the radiant brilliance and flowed from the wound into Mamon's body along the girl's bloodline.
While being forcibly plundered and exploited his strength, his slippery and flexible tongue licked the sensitive tender flesh around him at the right time, and the girl's holy forbidden area was blasphemed by his clutches, almost causing her to completely fall into the whirlpool of greed and lust.
Under his fierce attack, Erica's eyes looked overcast and flashed with a few crystal tears. Her beautiful pretty face faded due to a lot of blood loss and looked a little pale. Even the originally rapid breathing was already in a stagnant that was almost stagnant.
If this continues...
The girl was unable to make any arguments and struggles for his ridicule. The remaining reason was struggling and shouting again and again. At the moment when she was about to fall into eternal night, she was finally able to gather some of the power with her greatest will, grit her teeth, and condense the power of the Holy Spirit on her legs. While healing the wound, she kicked him in the chest again. However, the power that the girl could use was quite limited. In addition, Mamon had just taken her power. Erica had already tried her best and could only force him to take two steps back.
But in the end, she finally broke free from the constraints of the bed. The holy sword appeared in her palm in accordance with the call, but it was only used to barely support her weak body and maintain a standing posture.
Taking a deep breath, the saint tried her best to show the majestic temperament of the past, but her slightly trembling legs and shaking figure completely betrayed her
It seems that he is still immersed in savoring the pure energy brought by her holy land just now, and the charming fragrance that naturally emits from her body that has countless benefits to the body. Unexpectedly, the light on the other party's body will appear again at this time. Although it gives people a dim feeling, it can heal the wound on his thighs by itself. He was kicked by the girl's jade feet before he could react, and he felt that the blood in his chest was flowing backwards. But the girl had been teased for so long, and she just forced Mamon to fall down. That's all
Mamon, who stabilized his body, looked at the person again and found that the girl had worked hard to get up from the bed. She weakly summoned the so-called holy sword and supported it on her chest, as if she was very hard to stand.
Mamon looked at the girl with interest, and really wanted to know what she would do to her, just like a hunter playing with her prey.
Even the support is difficult,
He said jokingly and disdainfully, but in fact he really didn't feel good. Just the phantom of this holy sword made him feel like he was in a sticky swamp, and even the blood in his body began to become less smooth.
Therefore, he must completely defeat the girl as soon as possible
How long can your state last? Do you know that the most powerful thing about our blood clan is not force, but irresistible curse.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mamon just stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers. The high-heeled leather shoes on the girl's feet seemed to be ordered. They grew soft fluff in the soles of the foot and wrapped the jade feet. Then they kept twisting through a pair of pure white stockings, stimulating the most sensitive soles of the foot in the body. They brushed and rubbed, but the fluff was so great that it hurt the girl at this moment.
Oh, the wavy is right, there is also the curse I have. These little leather shoes are absolutely impossible to be taken off by the wearer, so... let me see your dance posture, Saint Madam
The name changed, at this moment, he called the Saint and mocked the other party more deliberately. A pair of jade feet that had never been tortured, stockings that could make people's soles more sensitive, and cursed itchy shoes. The picture that Ma Meng was thinking about was really appearing in front of him at this moment.
The moon outside the window has completely lost its glory. This night is still as quiet and peaceful as before, but no one has ever thought that this exciting scene happened under this tranquility.
Hah...you...you bastard...will dare...must...be sure...be sure...be sure to kill you...
As he said, the saint is like this now, let alone fighting, even being able to support the body is already a very forced thing.
But she, who has always been stubborn, could not admit her weakness and weakness just like this. She still gritted her teeth and tried her best to squeeze out such an angry sentence. While holding the hilt of the holy sword in her hand, she raised it with her hands and pointed it straight into his chest with a sharp sword blade. This was just a very easy move in the past was quite difficult for the girl at this moment. However, as long as she could hold on for some time to wait for the power to gradually return, she would definitely make this hateful blood clan pay the price.
However, everything the girl thought about seemed to have not escaped Mammon's eyes. She had always relied on the sacred protection and was completely immune to the curse of the blood clan. She had no idea that the sacred protection had not yet recovered and had no immune ability. She did not expect that he would have such a way to completely defeat herself. Until Mammon said the word "curse", Erica couldn't help but exclaim and felt a chill all over her body.
Before she could take action, even the girl had not guessed what the so-called curse might be. The slim fluff from the soles of leather shoes had already reached her unprepared delicate footsteps through the thin and shiny stockings.
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
At this moment, it seemed that the world had fallen over, and her brain was blank and there was only the itchy and endless itch filling her entire head. The ability to think was taken away. In the girl's unrestrained and laughed loudly, the sacred sword fell aside. The barely maintained figure lost all its balance and completely collapsed on the ground. Her hands were waving instinctively, and the pair of jade feet, which should have been protected by stockings and leather shoes, were doing their best to overdraw their physical strength and kicking up and down.
Erica had no choice but to care about all dignity, identity and glory, and rolled back and forth on the ground in front of him, with her hands trying to pull the buckles on her shoes or simply wanted to take off her leather shoes directly. But these were just futile struggles.
I don't know how long it took, the girl's struggled movements, desperate smiles and moans seemed to gradually stagnate. At this moment, her delicate face was covered with sweat, tears and even mouth fluid. Her eyes were wide open but without any spirit. All the movements of her body were left with convulsions and twitches from time to time, as if she was a broken doll and lay on the ground without any breath
The soles of the feet, played with by countless fluffs, still showed a crimson color at this moment, and their spirits were almost collapsed. The pure power seemed to be a pool of wine, waiting for the blood clan to absorb and plunder.
In fact, at this moment, the girl's power has begun to leak out uncontrollably, and even the fluff can pull out a bit of sweet power from it every time she is plucked.
In this room of an ordinary girl, perhaps no one would have thought that the dignified saint would laugh and struggle so much. Her jade feet kept twisting in her high-heeled leather shoes, pulling her shoes with her hands, as if she didn't care about the image and screaming. This situation did not last long. Perhaps it was because her jade feet were too sensitive and delicate. After several stimulation, she almost fainted because of her laughter.
Mamon, who admired all this, then slowly stood up from the chair and came to the person. He half bent down and picked up the girl from the ground and placed it on the bed. The messy bed, his delicate and pretty face seemed to be out of vitality and was covered with various saliva. The holy land between his legs was also wet. Such a picture might scream no matter who came in. The noble saint was now limp and lifeless like a toy that had been ruined.
He half-kneeled beside the bed, and after watching the saint not reflecting at all, he took off the leather shoes on her left foot. A smell full of girlish body fragrance came into his nose. A pair of white silk jade feet, like treasures, were held in the palm of his hand without any concealment. Perhaps because of the struggle too much, a trace of sweat appeared on the soles of her feet, slightly moistening the wrapped stockings. He held the heel and lifted the soles of the girl's feet in front of him. Then he completely resisted the tip of his nose, as if he was taking a deep breath like a delicacy, rubbing along the soles of his feet, and then slowly moved towards the jade toes that looked like a scallion. He opened his thin lips slightly and gently sucked his big toes, and breathed gently. Sometimes he rubbed his teeth at the base of the toes, and sometimes he licked it with his tongue tip.
The originally noble and holy girl, the chosen daughter who was originally unattainable, was now put on the bed without any strength to fight back. Her toes, soles and heels kept wandering around as if she was not licked. After a long time, she used her palms to stroke the human calves little by little, extending to the socks on the slender thighs, and peeled them off the legs with a little force with her hands.
The white skin and beautiful appearance may not be enough to describe the person in front of him. His long white legs are without any scars. His skin is full of the vitality of a young girl. His muscles are tight and there is no excess fat. The most attractive thing is the pair of carefully cared for. The cute nails and five toes are slightly together. Perhaps because he has been played with for too long, the whole soles are slightly red, but there is another tempting smell, which makes him unable to help but hold them lightly again. This time, the tip of his tongue no longer teases other parts, but just keeps wandering between the toes and sucking, as if he wants to taste the entire soles of his feet.
The girl, whose physical strength was exhausted and mental power reached its limit, lost all consciousness, and her soft body allowed him to pick it up and merge it without resistance. The messy bed, her long scattered hair and the dress looked gorgeous and delicate at first glance, but it was only cluttered, and even a few broken holes were cut open. It faintly revealed the white skin hidden under it. Even the hem of the skirt was deliberately or unintentionally presented a scene of being lifted up and revealing the graceful spring light between the legs. The girl's pair of snow-white stockings that were also high and low due to the struggle just now, and the absolute field of the stockings on the mouth of the stockings to the hem of the skirt was also fair and flawless. At this moment, the girl was holy and pure but was contaminated with a bit of greed and lustful atmosphere, which was even more touching.
The cursed beige leather shoes were slowly taken off by Mamon again. Even after being crazyly stimulated by the thousands of fluffs, her petite white silk jade feet were just slightly moist and revealing a bit of crimson and seductive color. A quiet fragrance of gardenia seemed to linger in the air around her. When his warm and long tongue touched the weak boneless stockings and jade feet, he could taste a subtle and wonderful sweet aftertaste, as if he was deliberately arousing more of his abusive desire. At this moment, the girl who should have been in a drowsy seemed to twitch and moan instinctively. Even the five equally petite and round toes gently hooked and curled up a few times.
Wooh... woo... hah...
The girl's smooth stockings finally couldn't escape the fate of being taken away. On one side, she still covered the stockings, but on the other side, she was also white and smooth. Such a perfect pair of beauties was probably the best thing that aroused his inner desires.
The wet tongue once again touched the sensitive forbidden area of the soles of the feet, and the unconscious saint also frowned because of his licking and wandering around his tender feet, plundering the sweet aftertaste of his lips and teeth. He couldn't help but let out a burst of moans and gasps that were not sure whether it was painful resistance or enjoying the pleasure of being so playful.
However, while he was enjoying this rare and wonderful time, a sacred mark shining with dazzling light suddenly appeared at the Yongquan acupoint in the girl's soles. Not only the soles of her feet, but also the same marks appeared on her armpits, waist, lower abdomen, inner thighs, and even three points of privacy.
As the mark lights up, Mamon, who is in close contact with Erica, can also clearly detect that these holy seals are helping the girl beneath her to absorb the ubiquitous natural essence and quickly recover the sacred power that had been lost before. At this recovery speed, it won't take long to wake up again or even return to her previous peak state
However, although these sacred marks helped the girl to quickly recover her strength, they also exposed all the fatal weaknesses on her body to him. If these weaknesses were harshly stimulated and destroyed one by one, or even infected by filthy magic, the consequences would be simply unimaginable.
Um?
Constantly enjoying the collision between the lips and teeth of the jade feet, the soft toes bring this different touch to the tip of the tongue, and the eyes are closed and the touch in the mouth is constantly feeling the touch in the mouth. The girl's body fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, and the eyes are half-closing and enjoying the deliciousness brings him the continuous power. Just when Mamon was still preparing to continue enjoying this way, the sudden change in the energy concentration around the girl suddenly attracted his attention, and then he lets his brain wake up from the constant enjoyment.
The energy that was constantly gathering kept hovering around the three private points of people and other and other sensitive positions. At that moment, Mamon also understood what kind of wishful thinking the other party was doing. He originally thought that he might let the girl absorb it freely. It would be more interesting to train her to be well-behaved after she was fully recovered. But then he thought about it, he was unwilling to take this risk again. After all, how many methods the other party had that he could not resist were unknown.
He has been lurking for a full ten years and will never allow such a mistake
Thinking of this, Mamon then peeled off his other leather shoes from his delicate jade feet, slowly lifted his feet, and at a right angle to his body at a 90-degree angle, looking down at the saint lying on the hotbed and struggling with difficulty.
I have absorbed so much energy, haha, I'm already awake
Knowing that the girl was just pretending to be sleepy at this moment, showing her weakness, but she no longer gave her the other party a chance. She only clamped the ankles of her feet and hugged her chest, but the other hand turned into a palm into a claw. The originally perfectly trimmed nails were growing to about one centimeter at a speed visible to the naked eye before stopping
The sharp nail touches the toes. Originally, it was just scratching the fingertips, but at most itchy, or because of friction, the itch may not be so strong. However, at this time, the sharp nail not only reduces friction, but also reduces the area of stress, allowing the fingers to stimulate more flexibly to the place where the fingers cannot touch.
The girl's jade feet are like a painting board, and his fingers are paintbrushes used to paint, constantly changing various positions to stimulate the person's delicate soles. On one side is the bare feet that have been stripped of stockings, because of the sharp nails, the combination of pain and itch, constantly stimulating the person's nerves, and on the other side is the silk feet protected by stockings. Originally, stockings are enough to increase the degree of sensitivity. At this time, using sharp nails, under the smooth effect of stockings, becomes more unscrupulous, and the itchy feeling increases geometrically. It is the greatest torture for the delicate skin. The brilliance of the soles of the foot constantly absorbs the energy around it, but because of this, the position of absorbing energy will become more pink and sensitive, and he also grasps this point. Every scratch will eventually fall on the mark.
Haha, when can I bear it? Isn’t itchy? Just laugh like this, tell me, which foot will make you more itchy
Looking forward to the girl's itchy and collapsed, he kept teasing with words, and the feeling of the girl's smile being controlled by one hand really made him very excited.
In fact, the moment he licked the girl's jade feet for the first time, Erica had already woken up from her coma, but she was definitely not the kind of fool who didn't know how to judge the situation and just did it blindly.
The girl knew very well that once this guy found out that she had woken up, she would definitely give her unimaginable perverted torture. Faced with such torture, she also knew very well that it would be an unbearable hellish experience.
At this moment, she could only try a big bet almost to expose all her weaknesses to him, creating a look that she was already extremely weak, allowing him to relax his vigilance and he could take the opportunity to restore some strength. Even if he saw through the disguise, it would make it difficult for him to attack one of his sensitive points with all his strength and gain enough time for her
However, the girl never expected that he had discovered his little thoughts so quickly. Not only did he see through the appearance of pretending to be asleep, but he was also not confused by other sensitive points. He actually poured all his firepower on this pair of jade feet, and this was exactly what Erica feared the most and feared.
I, I am awake! You, you despicable and shameless blood clan! I must pay the price!...If I let go of this lady now, I can still... Wow AhAhAhAh?!... No... Don't AhAhAhAh Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... It's itchy AhAhAhAh!...
Since I had seen through everything, the girl didn't plan to pretend anymore. She simply opened her eyes that had already returned to clarity. She raised her head and stared at the despicable guy fiercely. While she didn't forget to threaten her, she tried to make him retreat. However, this was just a bluff. At the moment someone took off her little leather shoes, a little panic and helpless flashed in her gem-like gilded pupils. Even the jade feet held in her palm did not tremble for a moment.
She thought secretly that she had felt the stimulation of being twitched by her feet before, and now she was ready, she would not be afraid anymore. However, when his sharp nails that deliberately grew up to be the most suitable for her, the delicate and sensitive soles of her feet fell on her feet, she once again lost her composure and screamed, trembling and twitching, finally found out that she had made a huge mistake again.
What I heard was the girl's struggle and provocation. How could Kemamon not tell that this was just a person doing the final intimidation, and it was a very powerless intimidation. He still looked down at the person with his eyes unchanged, and the corners of his lips unconsciously rehearsed as if the other person's words seemed particularly funny to him.
Sure enough, after a few fingers moved, the insults turned into a smile in an instant.
Without any shoes and socks, there were several red scratches appearing under the willful ravage of his claws. The pain and itch were intended to blend with each other for a moment, making her unable to tell whether she should scream in pain or laugh loudly. Some of the little feet wrapped in stockings on the other side were unimaginable endless itchy. The deep arch itself did not come into direct contact with the stockings. His repeated light and slow twists and even pokes and kneading made the smooth stockings and arches further intimately, bringing her a different kind of electric shock and itch, but these were not the most excessive.
What made Erica most collapse and despair was that every time he played with it, he would touch the sacred mark. The holy seal that was absorbing energy was dozens of times more sensitive than the surrounding skin. Even after the girl was teased by him several times, her mind was confused and confused, the energy absorbed into her body lacked guidance and began to rush around randomly, which made every soft flesh of her pair of feet become the same fatal soft rib as the soles of her feet.
For a moment, the whole room seemed to be filled with the girl's desperate and helpless smile. After being stimulated by him, the sacred mark gradually began to disappear. It was definitely not that the girl had absorbed enough energy, but that under his intentional play, the already fragile mark had been destroyed and sealed.
AhAhAh Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
The movements in Mamon's hand did not stop, and the laughter and shouting in the girl's mouth did not stop for a moment.
However, in a moment, the physical strength that had just recovered from that period of sleep and part of the energy he had recovered was now almost exhausted. His red cheeks and his smirk that showed a bit of decline, and his scented sweat seemed to be trying hard to explain to others that she would face another complete defeat.
But everything in front of him did not let Mamon relax his guard, and his brain was also running rapidly. Now he just teased and trained the two itch points of the Saint, but the other positions were still constantly absorbing energy. If he continued at this speed, the final absorption would still be greater than the consumption. The people under him would still have a moment of energy recovery. At that time, the advantages he had worked hard to establish might disappear, and it might also be a crisis to his life. The girl whom thousands of people were sought after was played with like this. If he really had the ability to retaliate, he would not believe that the other party would let him go.
What to do...
He thought silently in his heart, and even a wrinkle formed between his eyebrows. However, this situation did not last long. He just stretched his eyebrows completely, and the smile on the corners of his lips became more intense. Perhaps this method could really convince the other party.
The eyes were completely closed, and the lips were opened and closed as if they were silently reciting something. The bat wings hidden behind him were completely expanded and supported his body in the air. His hands were wide open, as if he was embracing something. Then, the chandelier in the center of the room suddenly flashed violently, as if some huge energy was gradually forming. A dark black energy ball slowly appeared in front of him, and even sizzled with a slight current, gelling, gathering, and finally divided several dark black lights to shoot directly onto the light golden light on the girl's body, constantly eroding, fusion, and finally swallowing and covering. After the whole body recovered to the same as before, the black energy completely dominated.
The ability to absorb energy still exists, and the speed of absorption is even faster than before. Looking at the girl's incredible puzzled expression, Mamon slowly retreated under the bed, quietly waiting for the minute when the human energy is fully restored.
The energy brilliance that was completely controlled by him will only show his terror when a person wants to release energy. At this time, the other party is obviously still in the dark. When Mamon thought about the scene where the other party would suddenly itch in his body if he wants to release energy, he felt excited.
In fact, as he expected, the saint was indeed in great pain at this moment when he was stinging and playing with his slutty. However, he could only attack the weak point of the girl's solemn foot. No matter how hindered or even consumed her power, it would definitely not be as good as the reply brought by other saint seals. If this continues, the saint will recover soon and launch a sharp counterattack to remove this bastard who dared to torture and insult him like this.
However, just as the girl was thinking so secretly, he unexpectedly stopped moving and started to use the set of magic she was completely unfamiliar with, but he knew it must be quite evil at first glance.
Erica probably guessed that maybe this was another despicable spell like curse. He must have seen the situation was not good, so he wanted to attack other sensitive positions.
Helplessly, she could only grit her teeth and close her eyes, her eyebrows were frowning, as if she was waiting for the punishment, waiting for the moment when he began to stimulate her sensitive points everywhere.
However, for some reason, the magic of this evil aura was used on the holy seals everywhere, and it seemed to disappear out of thin air. It did not cause any perceptible effects at all. Even by borrowing his spell, the girl's power recovery speed was much faster than that of a lot faster than that of a lot of power.
A golden holy light that had not been seen for a long time burst out from all around her body, and the abundant energy once again lingers in her body. At this moment, the girl couldn't help but think that she had recovered her power in time and awakened the holy guard and blocked his evil spell. In other words, his conspiracy had completely gone bankrupt.
When he finally waited for the counterattack, Erica, who became a saint again, stared at the cold eyes at the person. She summoned the real holy sword with dazzling bright light. She stood up and pushed him away with a fierce push. At the same time, she was ready to gather energy to bury him completely.
Death, you are so damn it!...Wow, AhAhAhAh?!...wha...what...what is wrong?!I...my armpits AhAh Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Before the swearing of victory could be finished, the holy light surrounded by the holy light, and immediately used powerful sacred spells to wipe the bastard completely. The saint, who had no idea why, suddenly felt all the sensitive points on his body or the locations of all the holy seals on his body, seemed to be slashed wildly by countless pairs of magic clutches. The itchy intention of devouring the soul easily knocked her down and collapsed on the cold floor again. He lost the last bit of dignity amid the panicked screams and desperate laughter.
It was not until this moment that she suddenly realized that the original golden holy seal was emitting a dark purple ominous light, and even their patterns turned into strange patterns that seemed to be a love heart full of ghosts and lustful aura.
The sudden burst of light illuminated the entire room instantly. The golden holy sword appeared in the hands of people again, and the colorful flowed exuded a different beauty. Words seemed to have won the victory were spoken from the girl's mouth, but this situation was only a moment, and the next second the whole room was filled with laughter again.
It seems you have discovered that the curse I put is very simple. As long as there is energy overflowing, you will experience endless itching.
The concise and clear conditions clearly restricted most of the girl's movements. Mamon watched her constantly kicking and rolling on the ground, and laughter was uncontrollable. Because she was more sensitive than ordinary people, her condition was even more painful than that of ordinary people when she was suffering from the itchy torture.
Itchy lines are still playing a role, but it seems that the skill just now caused too much energy to be lost. It is obvious that the frequency and amplitude of the girl's struggle and laughter are gradually weakening.
However, in the face of this situation, he was not panicked. He just stroked the index finger of his right hand from bottom to top, and the girl's body responded accordingly.
I forgot to say that the frequency of the energy absorbed by your body is controlled by me, that is, the wave sign
As soon as she finished speaking, several marks quickly rotated and absorbed energy. As long as the energy was gathered enough, she would fall into this endless itch again.
Mamon half-squatted in front of the girl, looking at her cheeks that were flushed because of her smirk, but there was no extra pity. His fingers went down along his neck and touched the upper part of the left nipples. Then he said a lightly, the energy that could stimulate all sensitive parts concentratedly stimulated the girl's chest, as if she was scratching her feathers, and it seemed like someone was kneading and playing with her fingers. A different stimulation was transmitted to the human brain.
Desire, desire, the sacred place mixed with the girl's legs filled the entire room, panting and humming, just like an erotic worker, constantly causing the restlessness in his heart
If Erica hadn't been suffering from the hellish torture brought to her by these itchy marks, she wouldn't have believed that these holy seals had been infected by the curse of this damn blood clan, and they began to bring the same lustful aura as him.
As the energy was exhausted again, she finally had a moment of rest, and she gasped and used this hard-won opportunity to recover some physical strength. However, for the girl at this moment, she was actually full of despair and almost lost her desire to resist.
Now he was able to control every mark on her body at will, which means that the powerful power in the girl's body has completely become his own thing. The girl even found that most of the powers that had been lost and overflowed before were transmitted to his body through this ghostly itchy pattern. Now she is like a fountain of inexhaustible energy that belongs to Mamon. This is a miserable situation that makes people feel humiliated but unable to turn the world back.
Just a short rest, these marks finally operated with all their strength under his instructions, and the renewed energy pushed the girl into the bottomless abyss.
All channels for energy release are limited to one side of the nipple, as if all the sensitive points in the whole body are concentrated on this point, and the stimulation and torture that are closely followed are also the sum of all the tortures that have been suffered in the past.
It was the feathers that were constantly stowing and touching, it was the sharp claws surrounding the point of poking and slashing, it was the sharp teeth that bit this flexible tongue and licking and sucking, the bone-eroded itch, the ecstasy pleasure, the taboo joy, all the unbearable feelings of the girl intertwined in her mind for a moment, all the rationality instantly turned into bubbles, the swollen nipples and the breath of the scent and gentle moans that kept revealing in the mouth, the already red cheeks were dyed with an inexplicable flush, and the jade legs that were clamped for a while and were unable to release and the slender waist that twisted and trembled, everything proved that the sacred and difficult-to-touch saint had transformed into a member of the vortex of itchy and greedy lust.
The divine power condensed into a red and golden fluid that continued to overflow from the mark on the nipple and flowed into Mamon's body, becoming his best spoil.
As the energy leaked, the girl felt that her nipples were being played with and stimulated by various means. The pool of water stains on her pure white underwear also expanded a lot.
The sweet body fragrance of the girl herself mixed with the sweet and mellow fragrance of the crystal liquid of the holy land between her legs. This breath of desire and desire was like the most violent medicinal effect on both of them at the same time.
The sensitivity of every part of the girl's body is now in Mamon's control. Whether it is making the other party laugh or irresistible moans, it is just a matter of his thoughts.
The holy place between the legs, although it was still wrapped in underwear, was already flooding, filling the not-so-large room with a very tempting sweet smell. Every breathing gushed the blood of people.
Mamon's hand kept teasing her nipples, and the sarcasm, moans, gasps, or laughs in her ears. No matter which sound it was, it was hard to suppress. She lowered her head and watched the person twisting her body because of pleasure. The original saint was like a slutty baby who was completely dominated by human primitive instinct. It may be because she had never experienced the world. Such teasing was enough to challenge people's limits. She couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, but knew that it was not the end. At least he had many ways to continue to train the other person.
Saint, what does it feel like to be teased and played with in so many sensitive parts of the body? You said, where should we choose next time?
He said, just to give the other party more pressure. Seeing her being teased by words and being embarrassed and angry but trying to restrain her desires, she felt very satisfied.
He knew in his heart that such stimulation had to be round after round to give the other party a more uncontrollable desire. His fingers resisted his waist and ribs and continued to go down along his delicate skin. His slow movements brought endless pressure to people. His eyes kept observing the changes in the person's expression, and then he touched the holy land under the completely enlarged pupils of the person.
I think...I'll choose this time
As soon as he finished speaking, his fingers had pinched the edge of his underwear, symbolizing the saint's whiteness, but it was very dirty at this time, soaked in crystal liquid.
Haha, Saint, I wanted it very early
Ha Ah…Ha Ah…you…no…don’t…wooah…wooah…wooah…wooah…so weird…wooah…ah…so hot AhAh…
The teasing of words accompanied his fingertips to incite the girl's nipples and waist. As a saint, Erica's holy body allowed him to blaspheme his willful blasphemy and even fell into such a state of almost shame and anger in front of such a despicable blood clan. She should be angry and angry about it. However, the girl can only use all her mind to resist the endless desire and debauchery that is gradually melting her rationality, and she has no time to regret or be ashamed.
The cute cherry-like nipples became more and more swollen and perky. As he kneaded and played with it like this, her pair of jade rabbit-like breasts became more and more plump and soft.
The words of resistance and struggle gradually drifted away, replaced by those more delicate and melodious moans and whispers. The whole body seemed to burn with soul-devouring fire burning every nerve and every trace of her remaining mind. The delicate body had been tightly tense and bent into a bow shape. When the holy land was touched and touched again, she couldn't help but scream, and her whole body seemed to be buzzing hard for it.
The pure white underwear between the legs was completely soaked in the honey that kept gushing out.
Some lewd liquid emitting a few sacred light slowly flowed down her snow-white legs until she was soaked in stockings and finally dripped on the girl's cute little leather shoes.
Such pleasure brought unprecedented joy and satisfaction to Erica. At this moment, she should obviously reject and hate the blood clan in front of her, but as long as he slowed down his hand, the girl's heart would feel inexplicable emptiness and loneliness. She no longer knew what to do. She succumbed to instinctive desires little by little. The arrogant sacred and purity finally lowered her noble head to filth and lust.
Woo...I...I want...Ha...I want...Woo...
The girl's sensitivity has far exceeded Mamon's imagination. Just this lowest teasing has made her unable to control herself, and the love fluid constantly leaking in the holy land makes the environment even more exciting
Perhaps it is because the saint's bloodline has a natural suppression on him, who is a blood clan. Similarly, the other party's love juice also has great temptation for him, just like Adam and Eve who are stealing the forbidden fruit. They know that they cannot do anything but make him have an irresistible impulse.
Trying to control your breathing, I found that the blood was just surging even more powerfully. What I couldn't control was various erotic scenes in my mind. The feeling that I was about to be occupied by animal nature just now appeared again, but this time it was not so simple to be controlled. Instead, I bit the tip of my tongue hard and waited for Lingting to recover a little bit of Qingming before slowly squatting down.
He put his fingers between his teeth, bit it hard, and used his blood to continuously draw a mysterious pattern on the ground. When the last stroke was completed, the original bright red gradually turned into dark red, and finally turned into black
At this moment, the lustful liquid that had been attached to the girl's body seemed to have life and continued to gather on the pattern, blending, and finally being completely swallowed
A simple magic circle only had aphrodisiac among the blood clan at the beginning, but unexpectedly it came in handy now. The gasps in the ears became more unrestrained, and the lewd liquid gathering towards the pattern showed no signs of stopping. I knew in my heart that it might be actually mature at the beginning, but he was not in a hurry.
In normal state, the other party is already extremely sensitive. If the body's sensitivity is touched by someone again under such a state of blessing of magic circles, I don't know what level it will be
He thought to himself that his body had already arrived next to the other party. The princess hugged the girl and pulled her arms in her arms, turned around and placed it lightly in the center of the magic circle, allowing the flowing light to rotate. The next moment, his fingers once again resisted the pink jade feet wrapped in stockings. His fingers kept scratching, licking his mouth and nipping his teeth. A series of methods were used unrestrainedly on the soles of his delicate feet at this moment, trying to control it, allowing the itch and pleasure to tease her nerves alternately
Ha Ah…I…I’m so…I feel so uncomfortable…Wooah…I want it so much…I want it…Ah…
Although I have not tasted the sweetness and refreshingness of the forbidden fruit, the girl at this moment can no longer suppress her gradually unrestrained thoughts and desires.
He was held in his arms and smelled the tempting aura of male hormones on his body. At this moment, in Erica's eyes, Mamon's appearance gradually began to become illusory and ethereal, blinking, and after closing and closing the beautiful eyes, he seemed to have changed back to Mamon's appearance in the past memory, smiling at her gently, and hugged her into her arms and comforting her gently, telling sweet words in the girl's ears.
Although this cannot be said to be longing for the day and night, it is enough to make her mind sway. The essence of the romantic scene is that the girl's mind is blinded by desire and is gradually moving towards turbidity and depravity.
The simple magic array that could not have had any effect on the saint had now become the perfect weapon for her
The fire of lust completely transcends the glory of divinity and begins to make a shocking transformation of her body
At this moment, whether it is the ever-expanding lust and the crazy increase in the body, it is enough to completely tear the girl's last spiritual defense line that she insists on.
The still smooth and pure white white stockings, and the tender jade feet that are still soft and boneless. This time, Mamon's clutch is so slutty that he is grinding and gnawing by his sharp teeth. Finally, it brings the girl an itch and stimulation that is definitely several times beyond the limit of endurance.
All rationality and principles, all dignity and bottom line have become garbage that is worthless and can be trampled on by others.
Erica's little mouth was filled with endless laughter, but she began to express her surrender and beg to others without shame.
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Perhaps Mamon has a special liking for human stockings and jade feet. He lets the girl under him change from panting to laughing and begging for mercy. His lips still do not stop moving. In addition, the stockings are still entangled by the holy vaginal fluid in the human body, which attracts an irresistible impulse in his body.
It's going to break, where is it going to break?
It seemed that at this moment, he had the only desire to mess with the other person. No matter how the girl twisted her, her palms were always tightly holding her ankles. What came from her nose was the smell of seduction, mixed with the fragrance of her jade feet, making Mamon want to swallow it in one bite at this time.
He suddenly controlled the itchy lines, causing the marks on his waist and armpits to react at the same time. In the same way, he did not activate the strong itch, but kept repeatedly allowing this numb pleasure to circulate in the lower abdomen, eroding the girl's rationality
It's just a simple trick to ruin the other person. You must make him your own blood slave and enjoy it every day.
The sudden thoughts in my mind made Mamon even more excited. He still let the other party be a holy girl during the day, and then he became such a slutty toy like he is now at night. Such a scene is really exciting.
Then, I want me to let you go, ha, what price are you going to pay
Looking at the saint who was constantly being impacted by the itchy feeling under him, the nameless evil fire in Mamon's heart was already uncontrollable. Although he seemed to be asking calmly on his lips, the complete swelling under his deacon's uniform pants proved that he was not as rational as he seemed to be on the surface.
Tear, constantly tear, the deacon's uniform seemed to be a shackle that bound his own actions. Finally, after several suppression, it was torn uncontrollably, revealing its strong muscles. The scars on it proved the cruelty of the war that year. Although the blood clan had the ability to restore him, as the source of his revenge, he did not let him disappear.
All this can end at this moment, constantly approaching people with naked bodies, but as if seducing, there is no more movement, just like watching someone joke and letting the other party take the initiative to send them to the mouth.
Hahahahahahaha!…Please…Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The girl had already expressed her complete surrender to him with the most sad and pity-loving expression and the weak and charming tone that made people feel proud and pity-loving, but Mamon still had no intention of letting her go at all, and did not even leave any breathing time for her.
The girl was still held tightly in his palm and licked every corner of her body with her flexible and wet tongue. Every stroke and bite made her cry almost cry, and the secret between her legs would also gush out of a tempting sweet liquor.
The stimulation from the feet has pushed the girl to the edge of collapse, and the itchy lines that suddenly exerted force on the armpits and waist were like the last straw that crushed the camel to death.
The girl's unique sweet laughter filled every corner of the room. After suffering from torture, she completely lost the courage and confidence to face the blood clan in front of her. All her self-esteem and glory were completely destroyed. At this moment, she finally completely collapsed.
The brain is dominated by lust and itchy feeling. The face of the country is full of a broken expression, the eyes are eclipsed and various filthy liquids are rolling.
The only sound that could be made in the cute little mouth was left with unconscious dry laughter and conditioned moans and shouts, while the pink body had taken off all its clothes and took the initiative to pose as if it was a lewd posture of kneeling down and lifting its buttocks to present the girl's naked and uncovered infinite spring light to the blood clan, as if looking forward to his last blow to him.
Breaking off the girl's virginity is the most important step for the blood clan to enslave the prey into a blood slave
The girl who was taken away by the blood clan will use her virginity to reach an eternal master-slave contract with the blood clan. The blood clan will be able to wear a dominant collar for the prey to gain absolute control over it, and the prey that becomes a slave will no longer be able to resist any orders from the master.
As a saint, Erica is possessed by the blood clan, such consequences will be unimaginable for both herself and the entire human being.
The moment Mamon stepped into the formation, the animal desires that were constantly awakening were also swallowing his thoughts step by step. Perhaps because he had not released it for many years, the giant thing between his legs had already swollen and stood up high.
Listening to the charming panting in his ears, the saint under him had long given up his last trace of dignity and took the initiative to strip away his clothes. The dirty body fluids covered with pretty faces and the rolling eyes that were about to roll told him that the saint, who was so powerful that it was very dangerous to touch him, was almost at the verge of mental collapse. His delicate skin was delicate and white. The saint who was originally high was as helpless as a lamb to be slaughtered, perhaps worse than that, because the saint at this time still took the initiative to ask the other party to satisfy her desires.
Mamon got closer to the other party's buttocks raised to cater to him, but he was not in a hurry to hit Huanglong.
Still controlling the itchy patterns in the hardened double peaks and the holy land, listening to the girl's uncontrollable gasps, Mamon could already imagine what kind of emptiness and loneliness the other party was tortured by now.
His lower body had already swelled up and just when the other party was about to be unable to hold on, the huge giant finally walked into the sacred land where people had never been developed.
While bringing people an endless sense of satisfaction, the girl's tight pussy, which had never been developed, also constantly stimulated Mamon's giant thing, giving him an indescribable pleasure and joy.
The flesh wall that had been soaked by love juice had almost no obstacle to the thrusting of the penis. In an instant, his lower body had directly touched the girl's flower core, and then slowly pulled it out, and kept pushing it in again.
As the movements continued, the whole room was filled with lewd and spring. A beastly fire in Mamon's body spread from his brain to his limbs and bones. Finally, he circled in his lower abdomen, constantly contracting and relaxing his abdomen, as if trying to control the rhythm. The girl under him was gasping for breath or the humming of the first period of menstruation caused by the pain continued to stir up his nerves, but he did not intend to let the other party enjoy it for too long.
Just as Erica was about to reach its peak, Mamon suddenly stopped moving and activated the itchy lines on the sensitive soles of the feet.
When the other party was attacked by the itchy again and was about to lose strength, he suddenly let the itchy lines continue to absorb the surrounding energy and replenish the girl's physical strength so that she can regain some sober rationality again
However, all this is not a good thing. Just after Erica's thoughts were slightly awake, the huge giant Mamon rubbed the sensitive flesh wall again, and it was repeatedly stimulated, and it was repeated over and over again.
The girl's teased snow-white body was slightly red, and her sensitive soles were constantly flexing and stretching while being itchy. The snow-white stockings were rubbed off bit by bit. Mamon knew in her heart that she would no longer have the ability to resist, so she made a contract to give her the final blow.
Tell me, what are you now and who should respect you
The formation of a contract requires the other party to propose it, which is also the last step to make the other party surrender. Therefore, once the contract is formed, you will no longer worry about the other party resisting.
The excitement and teasing continues, Mamon is constantly eroding Erica's will, ensuring that there will be no more variables before she absolutely obeys.
Ugh!...Ha Ah...Hurry...Hurry...Wow...I want...Please...Please...Hurry...AhAhAh~...Wow...Wow...So...So amazing AhAhAh~...Ha Ah...I feel comfortable...Woo...Woo...Woo...
The girl who had completely collapsed and completely surrendered to her sensuality was stimulated by him with itchy lines again. When the three points that were already excitedly congested and hard, she naturally had no ability to resist.
It was as if I had been alone in the empty room for a long time and had not been comforted. On the one hand, I begged with resentment and expectation, and then I made a moan that the saint should not have. On the other hand, her body, her deliberately raised buttocks were also twisting and swaying in front of him. Even the girl's hands could not control the impulse, so she held her breasts in front of him and began to knead and tease and comforted her lonely body.
The giant under Mamon's crotch finally pushed into the already messy vagina at Erica's most fragile moment.
The tight and tender vaginal flesh instinctively contracted to protect the moment when it encountered an invasion of external objects. However, this instinctive reaction made her already narrow corridor rub more closely with the giant objects that continued to penetrate into the girl's hinterland.
That unimaginable satisfaction made everything else worth mentioning. At first, Erica felt a little pain because she was rudely taking away her virginity by her first experience. However, at this moment, all of this turned into the pleasure and pleasure of being as fairy as she was floating.
Every time he pushed, he reached the saint's tender flower heart, and every time he thrust, it aroused her a long and charming moan from the bottom of her heart.
Just when the girl thought she would be able to be sent to the peak of pleasure by him immediately and enjoyed the joy of the bliss, and even she was very cooperative and actively twisting her waist to meet his movements, Mamon suddenly stopped and just opened the itchy lines on the soles of her feet.
In an instant, the pleasure had not yet faded away, but the itchy feeling surged like a tide. In an instant, the lewd moan of the charm turned into a series of loud laughs. His evil training made the itchy and pleasure blend with each other, making it difficult for her to distinguish the difference between the two.
But the itchyness cannot give the girl the most critical blow. She is always on the edge of orgasm but it is difficult to reach that point. This kind of irritability, anxiety and pain is stronger and more unbearable than any other time, and it is also a huge consumption of her spirit and physical strength.
Just as Erica was about to be exhausted and the accumulated pleasure was about to begin to fade, this cunning and despicable guy was very timely to let these itchy patterns absorb energy for her. With the energy filling, physical strength and consciousness began to regain, and the pleasure also returned. This gradually awakening consciousness turned into an urgent request for pleasure. At this moment, the shocking giant once again responded to the girl's inner call in time to give her a fatal blow, and this blow was enough to pull the girl down from the altar and completely shoot down the mortal world.
I... Ha Ah... is... it's Lord Mamon's... slave wuwuwu!... Master Mamon AhAh... so... so amazing... Master Mamon is... my master AhAh!... I'm going... I'm going... I'm going AhAh!...
The tortured and ravaged saint finally spoke these words of recognition and surrender. At this moment, her spirit and body reached the limit and reached the peak of pleasure.
As the body twitched violently for a moment, a large stream of vaginal fluid gushed out from the lower body and soaked the half-falling stockings completely.
As the girl completely surrendered from her body to her heart, a dark purple ghostly pattern appeared on her lower abdomen, and her snow-white neck was also imprisoned by a black collar.
The forbidden contract was reached at this moment, and the so-called saint would no longer exist from now on
His lower body became more and more unbearable as the girl kept twisting. The pillar body kept rubbing freely in her soft body. Every collision could speed up Mamon's heartbeat a little bit, and the girl under him kept making obscene screams as Mamon's movements continued to make obscene screams as Mamon's movements
It is completely different from the proud saint in her daily life. At this time, she can no longer see any holiness on her body. She is more of the spring appearance conquered by lust and pleasure. Her petite body and snow-white buttocks, even though she has been tortured for so long, she still gives people an irresistible temptation. Seeing the man's hands pressing against her own jade rabbit slowly rubbing, I am afraid no one would have thought that the holy girl would show such a rippling side.
Enjoying all this, he kept putting pressure, stimulation and pleasure on people. After hearing her finally surrender and said the words of proactively admitting her, she gave the girl a final sprint.
The lewd room was filled with the fragrance of aphrodisiac. Mamon looked at the saint's body and was branded as a slave because of her own surrender. Her eyes were silent and limp in the formation, but the ever-rippling breasts and twitching lower abdomen could make people know that she was still angry.
With his casual snap of his fingers, the originally quiet formation ran again, and the purple-black gas spreading overwhelmed completely wrapped the girl, as if cleaning her body. The purple-black gas kept rubbing against the person's lower abdomen, armpits, soles of feet, and all the locations of the holy land. It seemed to scratch but not scratch, and it seemed to be scratching but not licking. It was said that cleaning was more like torture again.
Before I take a shower, the formation will clean your body for me. As for how long I will wash, haha, just wait slowly
He just left such a sentence casually and turned around and left the room
Torture round after round, at this time there is no one else in the room, everything becomes unknown, when the torture begins, when it will end, when the other party will come back, every question makes the girl feel helpless and desperate
I don't know how long it took, but after Mamon took a shower and came to the room again, the former saint could only smile dryly without any sense of expression. The empty eyes seemed to have fallen into a complete collapse and defeat.
It was not until this moment that Mamont nodded his head with satisfaction. He spread his wings again and picked up the girl beneath him and flew towards the illusory island on the coastline.
It was still that quiet night, and it still gave people peace and peace. People still believed that their saint would bless them in a few days, but no one found that an ordinary girl had just ended a torture that she would never think of in her life, and no one knew how much torture she would suffer.
She could no longer remember how many times she had watched the sunset, and every time she faced this scene that she had been accustomed to, the girl's heart actually ripples appeared again.
In her memory, it seemed that the decisive battle also happened at such a moment. Although more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, the scene at that time is still deeply imprinted in the girl's head and will never be forgotten.
In fact, no matter who it was, when he learned that he had inherited the power of the supreme god and became the son of god, the saint, and would bear the epic responsibility of saving human beings and defeating the blood clan, he would feel like he had a dream, and everything like this dream really happened to her.
After a while, the girl finally sighed and took her thoughts back to her eyes, shook her head gently to throw away all the so-called random thoughts. The long gold-plated waist-length hair swayed and moved slowly, slowly turned around to smooth out the wrinkles on the short skirt of the snow-white dress, raised her head slightly, and her two gilded pupils finally fell on the person not far from her.
Since the day this sacred power was awakened, the girl's body has been staying at the age of fourteen or fifteen.
Perhaps it is also because of this reason. Compared with the deacon in front of him, there is probably no better word to describe the appearance of a girl except petite and cute.
Perhaps just looking at the appearance, no one would believe that it was such a girl who seemed to be still stuck in her biggest trouble. She had almost killed all the blood clan.
Mr. Muanmamon, is there anything wrong with you this time?
The crisp and pleasant sound of the spirit is like the orioles and the ringing of bells. The twilight of the sunset is projected onto her face through the glass window. The interweaving of light and shadow makes her facial features look more three-dimensional. The original long gilded hair is reflected into orange under such sunlight. Such a dazzling scene, coupled with the faint holy light that always surrounds the girl because of the inheritance of the power of the gods, although it is not her original intention, the oppressive feeling that makes people unable to approach is real.
Even the deacon Mamon, who had been with her for nearly ten years, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, feeling the Adam's apple rolling up and down. After a while, he habitually tidied up the deacon's uniform with his fingers, raised his right hand and placed it on his chest. The corner of his lips replied with a smile on his lips in a low voice.
Miss Erica, you seem to be dazed at this time and still think about the battle ten years ago
The handsome deacon in courteous clothes stood respectfully in front of the girl. The hair on his forehead drooped down his eyebrows and eyes, just blocking his slightly closed eyes. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the cruel battlefield with the girl.
The tug-of-war between humans and vampires for a hundred years. Although both sides were killed and injured, they all kept their own bloodlines in the end, and no one chose to do their best.
However, after all this appeared in front of him, the girl who came out of thin air appeared, she changed drastically.
With his own strength alone, he broke the vampire camp. In an instant, the balance collapsed. The original vampire army also collapsed like mud and encountered water, even his...
Ah, yes, I didn't expect that Mr. Mamon, you also know that after all, the sunset has a unique charm, and there is such a thing... no matter who it is, you will be attracted to it involuntarily... I'm sorry that you worry.
The girl's soft voice with a little smile stopped Mamon's thoughts quite promptly
He took a deep breath and hurriedly curled his thoughts. In fact, if it weren't for this special day, ten years had made him not express his inner activities so easily. This was not only because he gradually matured in pain, but also because if he showed a trace of flaws, the seemingly weak and gentle girl in front of him would kill him mercilessly without any mercy.
He is Mamon, and his body does have Mamon's blood flowing, but he is not Mr. Mamon in the girl's mouth.
The girl who was completely unaware of what he was thinking was curling and smiling without realizing any strangeness of him. In fact, for the deacon in front of him who was very good at both behavior and appearance, to be honest, even the saint who was out of reach of ordinary people, in this regard, just like her appearance, she was just a young girl who was still young and ignorant of love. She always had an inexplicable favor for such an outstanding opposite sex. Even in a room alone, the girl always felt a little nervous and cramped; while with him being with her side to attend various grand occasions, the girl felt inexplicably at ease and calm. To be honest, this was really funny and contradictory.
This year is the tenth year of a great victory for mankind. According to convention, the king hopes that you can come to power and bless the people as in previous years at the commemorative ceremony three days later.
Mamon, who pointed at the matters written in dignified style, smiled and reported the recent matters to the girl, and the most solemn one was naturally the tenth anniversary celebration.
At such a grand moment as the tenth anniversary of victory, it is certainly a matter of blessing to the people guarded by the saint.
The girl didn't do anything at all. She nodded her head and immediately responded to the invitation.
Ten years ago...I understand, this is what I should do, so I will bother Mr. Mamon
In addition to the agreement, the girl who was reserved and dignified in the past blinked at Mamon and showed a pretty smile. The gentle and lively voice like a nightingale was deliberately dragged out by the girl. This scene that seemed like a miracle was just a common occurrence for Mamon.
Ten years have made him quite familiar with the girl in front of him. The Holy See needs her to maintain a godly appearance in public. Human beings also need such a god as spiritual belief and support. But she is just a human girl after all. She will laugh when she is happy, she will cry secretly when she is sad, and she will make a big fuss in the room and even put the bad guy's name on the doll and beat him hard.
As a human girl, she always needs a way to express her emotional nature, and Mamon, as one of her closest people, is naturally the best object
The girl's pleasant voice, pretty appearance, and not yet fully mature. Even though Mamon thought she was used to it, she couldn't help but feel a sensation in her heart at this moment.
This is not the so-called male instinct, but the yearning and admiration for beauty that any creature will have
Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder what kind of relationship would be between him and the girl if it weren't for the hatred of the entire race?
Miss is still so polite. Don't forget, I've been by your side for ten years. You don't need to do this. These are what I should do.
Mamon's tone of speaking was not anxious or slow. He kept his bent, but at this moment a smile appeared on his face, as if he was joking about the other party's polite and clumsy and cute appearance. After a few seconds of eyes, he looked away from his eyes under a slightly flushed blush on his face, and leaned towards one side of the wall. His left hand made a gesture of inviting him and continued to speak.
At this time, the lady should have a meal. During this time, I will help you prepare all the things you should prepare for in activities.
For ten years, Erica, as a saint, has been completely used to leaving everything to Mamon to deal with.
The dress for attending large-scale events and the training of daily etiquette, everything was handled by Mamon. It is precisely because of this that he had many opportunities to get intimate contact with the girl, and the girl's weaknesses were naturally exposed to his eyes little by little.
Watching Erica nodding slowly leaving the door until she completely disappeared in front of her, Mamon took a deep breath and slowly stood up.
He slowly walked to the distance where the girl had just looked at the distance and looked at the sea in the distance.
A broken island appears at the intersection of horizontal lines, which looks shaky under the refraction of the sun. That is his hometown and the place where his ethnic group is destroyed.
Ten years...Ha, in the blink of an eye, ten years
The dinner was still as exquisite as ever, but the girl seemed a little absent-minded
The luxurious dishes specially prepared with rare ingredients made the girl unable to get any interest. She just took a few bites and then lost the intention of continuing to eat.
Several maids who were waiting nearby did not seem to have any surprises or worries when they saw the appearance of the saint. As servants who followed her at the moment of their birth, they had long been able to glance at the girl's slightly trembling hands, and could expose the clumsy excuses of the girl's so-called accidental slipping of her hand, and so on, such as the poor excuses of falling tableware several times.
In fact, whenever there is a large-scale event where the saint needs to attend, the invincible girl will become like this until the end of the event.
After dining, take a shower and try on the dress
The dress needed had been prepared by Mamon and sent to Erica's bedroom. As a saint, her body was naturally sacred and not desecrated, so changing clothes was probably one of the few remaining daily activities that she needed to complete in person.
The neatly decorated bangs are worn with silver crown shaped headdress. A golden crystal is inlaid in the middle of the crown, and the bright light is shining under the reflection of the afterglow of the sunset. The white and jade-like neck also has a series of holy stone necklaces containing powerful power. A knee-length pure white low-cut skirt is decorated with lace, while the slender legs are covered with snow-white velvet stockings. There is also a pair of lace stockings rings to restrain the mouth of the stockings. There is also a pair of beige round-headed high-heeled leather shoes with golden bow style to protect the pair of jade feet.
However, this outfit should have shown the holy and noble girl, but the holy outfit is a little weird at the moment. The position of the crown is obviously a bit misplaced, and this outfit is a little messy. Even the opening of the stockings is not on a horizontal line, one side is high and the other side is low, which is very funny
Just like the tableware that fell frequently during meals before, the so-called completely gone tune when bathing, and all of this seems to show that the girl at this moment is not as calm and calm as she looks on the outside. I don’t know when the straight figure of the deacon Mamon has appeared behind her.
He quietly looked at the funny look of the person in the mirror. The holy lady who was originally holy and looked even more noble under this carefully prepared gift, but these minor mistakes made people laugh a little
He unconsciously clasped his fist with his right hand to cover his lips. He coughed lightly to relieve his smile. He put his hands on his collar and straightened his outfit. Then he walked to the opposite side of the person with a gentle but steady pace. He slightly nodded his body and stretched out his hands covered by pure white gloves, gently corrected his head crown, and then placed his fingers lightly on the ends of the person's hair to organize. Perhaps because of the material of the gloves, his fingers were freely penetrated through the person's hair. Then he half-squatted and landed his hands on the person's outfit. He slowly sorted out the tiny folds while also jokingly. He smiled out loud.
Miss, you seem a little nervous
As the whole body was about to be finished, but in the end, his eyes were stuck on the slender thighs. The uneven stockings and stockings were really uncomfortable for me who had obsessive-compulsive disorder. However, without the permission of the other party, he did not dare to step over the line. The whole person was frozen in the middle for a moment. He was a little embarrassed and could only take the opportunity to comfort her and divert his attention.
Is it because of the ceremony? Although this year is the tenth anniversary, it will be even more grand than in the past, it would be better to treat it as usual.
Ah?!…Ah…is Mamon…that, that…no, not nervous…this thing…this is not the first time…this is just…
He was letting the person behind him take care of his clothes, his eyes were a little dull and obviously absent-minded and dazed. He was exposing his own hypocrisy.At the moment of appearance, it looked like a frightened cat, and then shook his hands in a panic and shook his head hard. A ray of blush like sunset quietly climbed up to his delicate pretty face. He stammered and tried hard to defend himself, but he couldn't think of any good excuses for a while. He was anxious and anxious, and his cheeks on his side seemed a little unhappy and angry because of his disguise that had just been exposed. He was like those pretending children who were angry, and did not listen to his persuasion and comfort at all. He just waved his hand casually and signaled that he didn't need to be restrained. Although he was tidying up his clothes for himself, he had no appearance of being calm at all times.
Frightened, nervous, and panic, these seemingly ordinary words appear on the saint who is known for his dignity and steadiness. If the people in the church see it, their chin may fall to the ground in surprise.
Mamon suddenly thought about the appearance of those people seeing this scene, and actually chuckled unconsciously, then looked up at her with a slight joking and doting look.
If the old people in the church see you now, they may even be so angry that they will be snorted.
While he said this, he placed his right thumb and index finger lightly on his chin, as if he was pretending to be thinking.
That being said, it should be very interesting if you want to attend the ceremony like this. I feel like you can try Ah
After he finished speaking, he reached out and gently pinched the edge of the stockings and slowly lifted them up so that the sides seemed symmetrical. The girl who was listening to his malicious joke, who almost jumped up like a blow-fed hair, could not help but acted like a fierce look and raised her fist to threaten him in the mirror.
Talent, don't!...Mr. Mamon, you have so many bad thoughts! Those old guys who are only sacred all day long, if they see me like this...
When they mentioned the old stubborn people in the church, they couldn't help but feel a headache. Those old guys don't have much ability but their ability to pretend to be senior is extraordinary. If they had to know that they were like this in private, what would happen if they didn't have to think about it carefully, they had already trembled several times in a row.
But in this process, or because Mamon's silk gloves were too slippery, the edge of the socks that had been gently twisted between his fingers accidentally fell off, and his fingers also touched the inside of the girl's jade legs. Before he even had time to stop the upward movement, he gently stroked the private forbidden area.
Woo?!…
Erica inherited a powerful sacred power, which brought her many status and glory that others could not reach, but also some unknown flaws.
For example, in order to allow this power to flow freely in her body, her body sensitivity is several times that of ordinary people. However, this gentle stroke seemed to be electric for Erica. Her legs were soft and almost staggered. While she couldn't help but make a cute moan that she had never had before.
Looking at the person's sudden staggering appearance, another sudden moan came from his ears. In surprise, Mamon had some thoughts even more secretly.
The saint always has the protection of the holy light, and this protective power means absolute defense for the blood clan.
Not only all attack spells will not cause any harm to her, but even all curses, even toxins, pussy and other things, will not affect her at all. It is because of this reason that the blood clan has no choice but to be a prey and can only be killed by her.
But today, it seems that all this has a turning point. Mamon, who has been looking for the weakness of the girl, keenly realized that the protection of the holy light has no defensive effect on this daily contact. This seemingly nonsense flaw. If combined with the body sensitivity of the Saint, which is far beyond the ordinary girl, it means...
However, all of this needs to be verified
Mamon's brain, which gradually became excited and began to appear a little rapid, was constantly thinking about how to verify her weaknesses. At the same time, he had been engaged in a deacon for a long time, and quickly stood up like a conditioned reflex. He stretched out his hand to hold the girl's soft body. After he stood firm, he started to dress up for her again.
He lowered his head and looked at the girl with a slightly flushed face, and still put his smile on her ear and whispered softly.
Hum? Miss, what's wrong with you? Such a sound shouldn't be made from your mouth.
Although there are usually exclamations or other sounds, such a slightly tempting moan is indeed very inappropriate to make such a young lady or even a saint's mouth.
It was already completely night outside the window, and the crystal chandeliers hanging high in the center of the room played their role. The light shone from top to bottom on people's faces and made a shadow. No one in the room spoke, just waiting for people's answers quietly.
This, this...just, just...Ah, that, that...just...
I'm afraid no one would have thought that the saint who was considered awesme on the battlefield in the past was also elegant and dignified in the eyes of the public at this moment, like a little girl who had done something wrong, buried her head deeply and did not dare to look up and look at his eyes.
He put his hands in front of him and pinched a corner of the hem of his skirt. He had just touched the sensitive privacy. At this moment, she seemed to be guarding against something and tightly clamping her legs, and her body was trembling slightly.
Of course Erica knew that she could not tell him what she had was very sensitive and inconvenient. After thinking about it, she could only stammer and whispered with a pretty face, giving him a reply that was not considered a reply at all.
He raised his head carefully to see the look on his face, but the chandelier set off a halo at the right time, completely covering his face that was high and lighted with its back in the shadow, adding a bit of weirdness and uneasiness.
No... nothing... that... that... that... it's okay... don't care about that...
Erica's evasive appearance further confirmed Mamon's inner guess: her biggest weakness is indeed the sensitivity of her body. Just a touch can almost make her whole body soft. If she can tie her up and train her...
But all this is still a beautiful fantasy. How to bind such an invincible saint is undoubtedly a huge problem.
After all, although the suppression of bloodline has gradually made Mamon adapt to it in the past ten years, it is just a daily close contact that still makes him feel palpitations. What's more, Erica has no doubt about him at all, and has not targeted him at all.
If you look into this topic at this moment, it will probably cause Erica's disgust, and even be alert and alert. Mamon simply changed his tone and changed into a harmless look, and began to talk about the nervous problem just now.
The young lady was nervous just now, and I seemed to remember that there was a way to temporarily relieve Ah, but I didn’t know if the young lady was willing to try it.
There was no unnecessary expression at all. What he showed was that he was just trying to find a solution as usual. Then he stood respectfully in front of the girl without saying much.
call…
The girl, who was originally worried that he might just keep pestering this problem, saw him take the initiative to change the topic, and finally let go of her heart with relief.
Moreover, his new topic was just right to meet his thoughts. Although he had been stubborn before, Erica was quite clear in her heart. It would be a deception to say that she was not nervous in such an occasion. Now there is a way to eliminate this disturbing tension and anxiety, which is naturally the best.
A girl who is proficient in various combat skills seems immature and innocent in dealing with people and is unsuspectingly step by step under the deliberate induction of Mamon. She has stepped into the trap he has set long ago.
She had no idea what intention the other party was doing at this moment, and just blindly thought that he was really good.
With expectation, she opened her eyes wide in curiosity, raised her head and looked at the person in front of her, and couldn't wait to ask about the so-called strange trick that could eliminate tension.
Hey? What method?...Mr. Mamon, you don’t have to be so reserved, even if it is, as long as it works, I will be willing to try it!
Seeing the girl breathing like she relaxed, Mamon thought to herself that she had really found the right thoughts, but he didn't have too many expressions. He just glanced around the person and then coughed and cleared his throat twice. He kept thinking about how to investigate the other party's sensitive position even more silently. He was silent for a few seconds before he spoke slowly.
If the young lady is really willing to try it, please sit by the bed. But what you want to do next may touch you. But no matter what you feel, please don’t resist, just enjoy it.
In fact, in this moment, Mamont really couldn't think of any better reason. Perhaps at this moment, he could only try to take a gamble and see if he could win the trust of a girl in the past ten years.
For Mamon now, perhaps it was because he thought he had mastered the other party's weaknesses, or perhaps it was because of revenge, ten years were too long, and he didn't want to let go of it easily as long as he found a glimmer of hope.
Enjoy?...Huh, is it a massage or something? Didn't you expect that Mr. Mamon has this trick? Ah, with such a skill, why didn't Mr. Mamon say it earlier?
Erica tilted her head slightly, blinked her eyes and looked him carefully from top to bottom, and laughed with interest and grabbed the keywords in his words.
In this regard, the first reaction of the Saint, who lacks imagination, was that he might refer to massage and other methods. Moreover, looking at his mysterious and mysterious painting today, he seemed to be a little worried. The girl couldn't help but guess that the person in front of her might be hiding some ancestral craftsmanship that had not been revealed. Maybe she might not be able to show it out.
The girl who thought about it so much laughed and said, she didn't forget to tease him like a joke. She jumped and made it to the side of the edge of the bed, and lay straight back on the soft princess' bed without any drag. Then she turned over and changed her back to her lying on the bed. Her two slender legs were placed below the edge of the bed from below the calf and would not stain the sheets.
At this moment, Mamon also realized that in addition to the snow-white pantyhose, the girl's petite and delicate jade feet were actually wearing an extra pair of white socks with lace, which really made her look even more cute.
If it's a massage, it's probably more convenient, right? Then, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Mamon
To be honest, Erica's promise was a bit beyond Mamon's expectations
All the ways of dealing with him that he had originally thought about suddenly no longer needed, but this excessive success made him feel a little stunned
However, this situation did not last long. He quickly adjusted his condition. Seeing the man leaning on the bed obediently, he seemed to be unprepared for him. His slender legs were straight and flat. The pair of natural beauty wrapped in white fabric actually accelerated his heartbeat for some reason.
But this didn't last long. Mamon, who was calming his mind, turned around and searched around the room for a while. Finally, he found two slender quills on the desk. He tried to use the soft feather body to scratch the palm of his hand. He didn't feel itchy, but there was a hint of numbness.
Mamon couldn't help but squint his eyes, thinking that this was the feeling, and then he returned to the girl's side.
Then, let's start. When I was at home, if my sister was nervous or wanted to relieve her emotions, she would ask me to do this every time.
The handsome deacon said in a gentle tone, while kneeling on the side of the person's waist, sliding along the girl's pink jade arms with a quill pen, as gentle as the wind blows across the body, from the shoulders to the armpits, followed by the person's delicate back, slowly passing through the part where she was not covered by clothes.
Sister? Yes, it seems that it is another amazing information. Does Mr. Mamon have a younger sister in his family? I have never heard Mr. Mamon talk about it before? What do you want to... Woo?!...
The girl who was lying on the bed with her back facing him was quite obediently and only occasionally shaking her legs a few times, of course she couldn't see this guy holding the two quills just now, making obviously bad intentions.
She was still jokingly looking for various important information from the other party's words, so she took the opportunity to tease him to save some of the face she had lost in front of him before. However, the girl who was waiting for the fantasy massage did not expect that everything the other party had to do was completely different from the traditional massage such as pounding the back or rubbing the shoulders.
Without any mental preparation, the two feathers began to stroke back and forth under the control of each other on the girl's naked jade arms and ivory-like delicate and smooth back skin. The girl could no longer control the itch that seemed to penetrate into her bones. Her seductive cherry lips made a few delicate and soft moans again, and her tender body seemed to become a little softer.
Wait...wait...Mr. Mamon...hehehehehe~...Woo...This...This is...Woohhh...
Although Erica tried her best to restrain and endure the itchy feeling, all her efforts were in vain. She let out a few silver bell-like giggles from time to time, and her body instinctively began to twist and even tried to avoid the two feathers.
However, at this moment, she still believed that these were just methods of massage and stress relief, and she still had no warning about Mamon, who had already been ill-behaved.
Watching the girl's body twisting slightly on the bed, Mamon also secretly recorded the girl's reaction to every itching in her heart, in order to judge the other person's body's sensitivity.
His hands never stopped, and his mouth responded to the other party's questions.
It's Ah, I have a sister, just ten years ago... She also died in the war
After a simple response, his movements suddenly stopped for some reason, as if he was trapped in a very sad memory.
These contents are not fiction or deception, but he does have such a cute sister, and his sister is indeed killed and died in the war ten years ago
Thinking of this, Mamon's fingers unconsciously pinched the root of the quill and seemed to relieve his emotions. It was not until a while later that he sighed, and then changed into that gentle smile and continued to say.
Miss tell me what the war was like ten years ago, how did you use to defeat such a powerful and fearful blood clan? My sister liked to listen to these stories when she was a child, but I no longer have the ability to tell her. Now let's just act as a substitute for her.
The story is half true and half false, but the quill in his hand never stops moving
He controlled the quill to move slowly along the girl's outfit to his thighs. Thinking that she seemed very sensitive to this place just now, she didn't feel any more stimulating. She just moved to her calves and slowly stroked around her calves and ankles to disturb the other person's thinking so that the other person could not tell whether he was telling the truth.
AhAh...Yes...I'm sorry...hehehe~...Woo...I shouldn't...Woo...AhAh...Itchy...This...It's so itchy Ahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!...Woo!...
Erica, who was struggling hard in the itchy vortex brought to her by the other party, only felt that the increasingly intense itchy sensation was constantly washing away her reason and spirit like waves of tsunamis.
The gilded pupils were covered with a layer of darkness and no longer as bright as before, and the frequency of her body twisting and trembling seemed to be much faster.
At this time, when he heard Mamon mention the sad past, Erica wanted to apologize to others, but due to this itch, she could only chuck softly while trying to squeeze out a few scattered words. However, such apology seemed quite frivolous and rude, but at this moment she didn't care about so many
On the one hand, itchy torture, on the other hand, he wanted to tell some past stories at such a time. The girl's head seemed to be being torn hard by two forces in the opposite direction, and she had no energy to distinguish the truth of his words.
While the girl was struggling to organize her language, his feathers passed through her calf and ankles. Although the sensitivity was not as high as the inner side of her thigh, the brush was gradually approaching her most untouchable jade feet, and it was even more resistant and repulsive. The girl could not control the strength of her struggle, and she instinctively kicked hard, and one of the kicks even kicked in his hand. Fortunately, the saint was almost exhausted because of the torture of itch and was almost exhausted, so she did not cause any great harm to him. However, this was already nervous enough for the girl.
If the other party is injured, the girl will not forgive herself who made such a big mistake no matter what.
In a panic, her voice seemed to have a few tremolo in her voice. Regardless of the long hair and bangs that looked messy because of struggle and twisting, her eyes that turned her head and looked at Mamon were full of anxiety and helplessness.
Yes, sorry!...Ma, Mr. Mamon, are you okay?...I...I...I didn't mean it...This, this is really...Woo...
Mamon rubbed his wrist with his hands. In fact, this touch did not hurt him at all, but the other party's reaction also proved his guess.
The most sensitive position for a girl may be the jade feet protected by high-heeled leather shoes
Mamon listened to the apologetic voice in his ears, then he shook his head gently with a smile.
It doesn't matter, it must be my technique that makes you uncomfortable, Miss. You don't have to be so nervous, just enjoy it with peace of mind. Well, please tell me a story, such as what was the situation at that time, and what methods did you use to subdue the other party?
He asked simply and casually, but his fingers had already touched the lace buckle of the cute high-heeled leather shoes. With a clatter, the shoes also fell down in response, which was particularly obvious in this quiet environment.
Then his fingers gently touched the lace white socks' socks, and pulled them little by little towards the toes. While pulling them, he also used a quill to keep gently stimulating the position of the girl's ankle, heel, and the last toes at the soles of her feet.
In this way, Mamon must know that he may be able to tease the girl's nerves, thereby drawing out the information he wants, such as what kind of treasure the other party has and what means of restraining against a blood clan like himself. These are all things that Mamon must know, otherwise he may not be able to win if he really fights against him.
Huh... Huh... Then... At that time... I was...
The stimulation of the itch that had already made the girl a little unbearable, she was already a little confused and felt guilty about the person in front of her. Mamon's obvious problem with some inducement and clichés still did not arouse the girl's slightest alertness.
On the contrary, when he saw him smiling and indifferent, Erica felt a little relaxed, and she sorted out some thoughts without reservation and told all the information that should have been top secret.
As a saint, Erica inherited the powerful sacred power of the Goddess of Light. She has the protection of holy power all the time and is immune to all the attack magic and all known negative effects of the Vampire. She also has a shocking recovery speed of holy power. Even if she stands still and is left to output, the Vampire can't do anything to her at all.
Moreover, the Saint also has a golden holy sword. Combined with the holy power in her body, this holy sword can directly cause real damage to the soul core of the blood clan, fundamentally destroy the blood clan.
However, after hearing the girl's experience, it is not difficult for Mamon to hear that she has achieved victory again and again with absolute overwhelming power. There is no strategy or sufficiently commendable tactics or combat skills. In other words, without this strength, this saint is just an ordinary girl who is not worth mentioning.
Hey, wait, Mr. Mamon, then, that's not OK there? AhAhAhAh?!…AhAh Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
The girl who had almost finished telling the story suddenly felt her feet light and heard the crisp click again. She knew without thinking that her leather shoes had been taken off. In other words, her life-like jade feet were completely defensive at this moment. Moreover, because the twitching and plucking of his feathers were not considered harmful attacks, the guardian barrier would not be activated at all.
Even this guy had a bad intention to pull off the socks almost completely. Only a layer of pantyhose was useless. For a moment, his two feathers flew up and down the soles of the girl's jade feet, and he was like a cat hit by lightning. He trembled violently and laughed loudly.
With Erica's unprecedented performance of losing control, he could feel the powerful force in the girl's body, as if she was out of control, and she began to become restless.
Mamon, who had already confirmed the weakness of the Saint, breathing became heavy. Seeing the other person struggling under him, at this moment he felt that his desire could no longer be suppressed. The feathers kept slashing freely through the thin stockings. The stockings that were not protected at all became a sharp weapon for itching because they were too smooth. Seeing the jade feet wrapped in it constantly twisting with his movements, the tightening and opening of the toes explained what kind of torment her master was experiencing at this moment.
Ha Ah…Ha Ah…you…no…it’s impossible…you…you are…ha Ah…no…no…how can you…why…you…
The extremely sensitive jade foot was almost completely pushed the girl into a collapsed situation by his unscrupulous twitching and plucking. She only had the last bit of rationality and struggled with her big mouthful of panting and moaning. The snow-white stockings, which were originally smooth and flat without any wrinkles, had already appeared at the bottom of the stockings because of the scratching of his quill.
Through this thin stockings, he could even easily see the cute toes that were curled up from time to time and stretched again. At the same time, he could see that the pink and tender soles of his feet had already appeared after the stimulation just now.
All the strength has been exhausted from the previous struggles and tortures. The girl who was lying on the bed with a soft and weak body at this moment finally began to realize something was wrong with this Mamon.
The moon outside the window is still hanging high in the sky, but I don’t know when the clouds have gathered, causing the originally bright moon to hang a layer of mist. It is just because it is dark that people can’t notice it before. In the room, the chandeliers that originally emit light began to sway gently, accompanied by the flickering lights, making the whole room look extremely uneasy
For some reason, the flying feather suddenly stopped moving. He suddenly turned over and got out of bed, deliberately put on the off-shoes, then ran to the edge of the bed with two steps, half kneeling on the ground in the direction of the moon as if he was exhausted. He heard from his throat a low growl and obscure words.
At this moment, the storm suddenly changed, and the moon outside the window finally changed from bright to gray, and then became like now with a hint of dark red blood.
The wind keeps growing as the spells are growing; the whole earth shakes violently with silent remarks. After a long time, the whole world slowly returns to peace.
At this time, the man stretched out two thin silk wings behind him, and even his neck had obscure inscriptions and symbols. Of course, as a saint, Erica naturally would not think that this is a unique mark of the blood clan, and that only by having the best bloodline can he have a mark.
As expected, the Sabo Wave still recovered its body and felt extremely comfortable.
As if he felt extremely relaxed, Mamon, who no longer concealed his identity, stood there and stretched his body. His wings were excitedly stoked, and the expression on his face was only crazy and evil.
I have been lurking for so long, and I haven't felt this kind of power for a long time.
In ten years, such a personal servant who was deeply trusted and even loved by him was a blood clan who came for revenge. Such an absurd scene was truly staged on the girl.
In a trance, Erica even forgot to condense the holy power, so she immediately broke the bastard who fooled her feelings into pieces. She just watched him complete his transformation in a daze, and walked to her side step by step and said those contemptuous and joking words.
Unbelievably, a few crystal light spots appeared in their eyes, but there were no more gentle deacons to wipe away the cold tears for the girl
She bit her red lips tightly and finally calmed down and began to try to gather strength. However, just affected by his stimulation against her own weaknesses, the holy power in the girl's body completely lost control and almost swept every corner of her body along her bloodline. Therefore, at this moment, the girl as a saint could not mobilize much power at all, and it was even quite difficult to get up from the bed.
Looking at the girl's incredible expression, Mamon felt very funny. Of course, he admired his ability to disguise. He actually did not discover his true identity for a whole ten years.
He stretched out his right hand and combed his hair back. His eyes had long lost the humility he had before. What was extra were the inducing anger and disdain for the girl.
He took back his huge wings to make it easier for him to move in this room, and at the same time approached the person step by step
Because of the previous struggle and being teased, the girl's clothing now looks even more messy. The stockings that wrap around the slender legs are also slightly slipping down while struggling, looking all in a messy look.
Oh? Even at this point, don’t you resist? Or you are so itchy that you can’t even resist?
Although Mamon is now able to speak in a frivolous tone with a slightly provocative voice, he did not let go of this former mortal enemy because of his weak moment.
His sharp eyes slowly looked up along the man's jade feet, and finally stayed on the inner thigh that had just been blocked by the socks. This is the beginning of the weakness.
He slowly stretched out his hands and placed them crossed them on the part that made people moan just now. His fingers were as brisk and flexible as playing a piano, and he did not receive any obstacles at all.
At this time, Mamon was very clear that the saint was powerless to fight back, but she seemed to have no instinctive resistance to the slightly teasing movements of the itch, so he had an opportunity to take advantage of it.
He also made up his mind to slowly exhaust the girl's energy by relying on this method
The thoughts did not continue to drag down at this point, and the fingers were more stimulating, scratching back and forth from the inner side of the leg to the knee socket.
You...huh, nonsense! I didn't...wooah AhAh?!...no...you...stop Ah Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
His words filled with disdain, contempt and frivolousness stinged the girl's heart like a sharp sword.
Being deceived and fooled by others, she was arrogant and arrogant in front of her, exposing her weak situation now. At this moment, two blazing fires were burning Erica's cheeks. She struggled to support her body with her hands and stand up from the bed, but it was just in vain.
At this moment, the saint, who should be the absolute nemesis of the blood clan, faced all the means of resistance from the old enemy. The only way to resist was left was the pale and powerless counterattack in words. It really made people feel absurd and illusory.
However, the last counterattack method was taken away by him the next moment. The pair of demon clutches were playing and slid her forbidden area that had almost never been touched by others. Before, they could not help but scream. At this moment, under the stimulation of him without any scruples, the girl had no way to resist.
The bone-like itch almost touches the depths of the soul. In this private position, in addition to the itch that made her at a loss, there is an unprecedented inexplicable pleasure. The girl's clear and sweet smile accompanied by the trembling and spasm of the weak body. The fine sweat beads that gradually dyed her skin added a bit of smooth and wonderful touch. From the root of her legs to the bend of her knees, the exposed skin looks more tender and the part wrapped in stockings is smoother. For him, it is flowing in two heavenly holy places, but for the girl, it seems to be wandering between the two entrances of hell.
I don't know how long it has been tortured by him like this. Every minute and every second seems like a century to him. Erica, who has exhausted, breathes rapidly and heavily. Not only has her physical strength reached its limit, but she has also suffered a great impact and disturbance in her spirit.
Her power relies on mental power to be activated, and at this moment, she was confused and confused, and she could not concentrate on gathering her strength. Even the holy power in the girl's body had completely lost control due to the sluggish state of her body. For Mamon, the holy light that always surrounds the girl's body has now become much dim, and this also seems to indicate that all the girl's defenses are on the verge of collapse.
It turns out that the saint whom the public worshipped was now twisting helplessly on the bed like a lamb to be slaughtered, making moans and smiles that made her feel ashamed, constantly echoing in this closed environment.
The light golden holy light around him that originally made Mamon feel extremely suppressed seemed to gradually become thinner under the breath of a person, as if it would disappear in the next second. The bloodline in his body, which was originally completely suppressed, gradually began to move his own agitation at this time.
The fingers touched flexibly, and finally changed from light stroke to kneading, and sometimes moved from the base of the legs to the side of the person's waist. The girl's slender waist also showed tenderness at this moment, without any excess fat. He used his index finger to lightly cut a small mouth on the clothes on the person's waist, so that the slender fingers could touch directly. Every inch of the skin was smooth and tender, and the blowing could be broken. The touch that was transmitted to the fingers seemed to have an awakening effect on his bloodline.
This is just the touch of the body. If it were the blood of the saint, would it be more effective?
A bold idea came into my mind and gradually enlarged. If it could be done, then perhaps the history between races would be rewritten again.
But to fully contact the other party's body, the light golden holy light must be completely peeled off and defeated. Mamon's heart no longer hesitated. Taking advantage of the girl's infatuation, his fingers teased and caressed the legs along the silky stockings, and his other hand slowly went down, scratching and teasing the person's lower abdomen. After all, he was still an uninformed child. In his opinion, such teasing stimulation may be enough to completely lose the other party.
No... don't want AhAhAhAh...you...ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Although Erica's slender waist is not as sensitive as the inner side of her thighs, and he seems to have become softer than before. The itchiness brought to the girl was not as violent as before. However, at this moment, she is probably no different from the frightened bird. Her original perfect mental defense has been pried and a crack has appeared. The hellish torture just now made the girl psychologically resist any movements and behaviors that touch her body.
This preconceived psychology made her already sensitive body more and more difficult to touch, and Mamon's eyes became quite terrifying and unbearable in the girl's eyes.
Woo AhAhAhAhAh?!…that...you can't whip there!…
He had no energy to guess his evil thoughts in his heart. The girl who was only swaying her body around and avoiding his clutches was as strong as Mamon expected. His slender fingers teased back and forth in the holy land close to the girl's legs. Then, her belly, which was now somewhat scary due to struggle and restlessness, was scratching her freely, stimulating every inch of soft flesh.
At this moment, the saint of the past was no longer visible, almost a bit crazy and stupid, screaming loudly, as if she was hit by lightning, her body twitched and trembling from a distance, and her already tranced eyes became more and more confused and lost. The uninformed saint faced the tingling and itchy feeling of soul-devouring like a flood. The power of no resistance was completely defeated in just one round of confrontation. The golden light completely dimmed, and the holy place of her privacy seemed to have oozed out some crystal liquid filled with the pure power of the girl, and a piece of water stain was wet on her originally pure white underwear.
Mamon watched the human body twisting under his teasing, and seemed to want to resist but was powerless and helpless. He felt that his heart was greatly satisfied.
But this did not relieve the pain he suffered for so many years
The parents lost in the war and their favorite sister cannot be resurrected again. They have been servile for a whole decade and become deacons. The humiliation of the world is caused by the girl under them.
At this point, he felt even more reluctant to let go of the girl in front of him.
Gasping and moaning. The lustful sounds that the saint should not have made were heard in the throat at this time. Every teasing was just right, but this situation did not last long. Unexpectedly, a unique fragrance of the first night girl began to spread in the air. The lewd breath kept filling the entire room.
The slightly wet holy land was like a demon cave that seduced people to commit crimes. Seeing this scene, Mamon couldn't help but breathe heavily, and even his eyes were covered in blood. A pair of pointed teeth stretched out from his lips irresistibly. The stimulation brought by the saint's body fragrance was so huge that even he never expected. If there was rational teasing at the beginning, then at this moment, he might have begun to gradually become a beast dominated by primitive instinct.
Mamon roared lightly. When he reacted, his face had already reached the girl's legs. More intense thinking with a sense of lust continued to impact the brain. The next second, reason finally disappeared completely. His lips were slightly opened, making his teeth just resist the girl's plump thighs. He closed and tickled lightly. The warm liquid instantly entered the throat along his lips and teeth. A pure energy filled Mamon's body in an instant. At this moment, he had recovered some rationality. But even so, he still did not intend to stop moving, but absorbed it more greedily. What came to his ears was the pain brought by the girl and the waves of pleasure.
While licking the girl's wound with the tip of his tongue, he also absorbed energy with his lips. The palm was also constantly stroking and teasing near the holy land. The girl's legs kept gathering but opened weakly but remained indifferent. After a long time, he moved his lips away, stretched out his tongue and licked it twice to lick the bright red corners of his lips.
Ah...What a pure energy Ah, I didn't expect that the saint who was tall and above was so delicious. It really makes people want to get more Ah
The liquid slowly oozing out and overflowing with a bit of lewd and sweet fragrance had already made the girl feel humiliated and ashamed. The flush on her cheeks became more and more bright. In her impression, Mamon, who had always been gentle and elegant and considerate, became completely a nearly crazy beast at this moment. His blood-red eyes and roared with sharp teeth that were constantly approaching her. At this moment, there was no power to fight back, but could only moan humiliatingly between his clutches, or let out a touching smile and murmur. The girl was filled with fear and despair.
Without this powerful force, without these dazzling halos, I am just an ordinary girl after all. In the face of such a hideous upper-level blood clan, the situation of a girl who has no ability to resist will be treated in what kind of situation will be treated without thinking about it.
Wow AhAhAhAhAh!…
In response to the girl's painful scream and long moan, the pair of sharp teeth easily pierced the tender skin without any protection. The blood rich in the pure power of the Saint is delicious and sweet. The warm plasma flows into his throat and brings him a refreshing and refreshment that has never been penetrated into his heart and spleen.
Almost visible to the naked eye, the divine power bloomed with the radiant brilliance and flowed from the wound into Mamon's body along the girl's bloodline.
While being forcibly plundered and exploited his strength, his slippery and flexible tongue licked the sensitive tender flesh around him at the right time, and the girl's holy forbidden area was blasphemed by his clutches, almost causing her to completely fall into the whirlpool of greed and lust.
Under his fierce attack, Erica's eyes looked overcast and flashed with a few crystal tears. Her beautiful pretty face faded due to a lot of blood loss and looked a little pale. Even the originally rapid breathing was already in a stagnant that was almost stagnant.
If this continues...
The girl was unable to make any arguments and struggles for his ridicule. The remaining reason was struggling and shouting again and again. At the moment when she was about to fall into eternal night, she was finally able to gather some of the power with her greatest will, grit her teeth, and condense the power of the Holy Spirit on her legs. While healing the wound, she kicked him in the chest again. However, the power that the girl could use was quite limited. In addition, Mamon had just taken her power. Erica had already tried her best and could only force him to take two steps back.
But in the end, she finally broke free from the constraints of the bed. The holy sword appeared in her palm in accordance with the call, but it was only used to barely support her weak body and maintain a standing posture.
Taking a deep breath, the saint tried her best to show the majestic temperament of the past, but her slightly trembling legs and shaking figure completely betrayed her
It seems that he is still immersed in savoring the pure energy brought by her holy land just now, and the charming fragrance that naturally emits from her body that has countless benefits to the body. Unexpectedly, the light on the other party's body will appear again at this time. Although it gives people a dim feeling, it can heal the wound on his thighs by itself. He was kicked by the girl's jade feet before he could react, and he felt that the blood in his chest was flowing backwards. But the girl had been teased for so long, and she just forced Mamon to fall down. That's all
Mamon, who stabilized his body, looked at the person again and found that the girl had worked hard to get up from the bed. She weakly summoned the so-called holy sword and supported it on her chest, as if she was very hard to stand.
Mamon looked at the girl with interest, and really wanted to know what she would do to her, just like a hunter playing with her prey.
Even the support is difficult,
He said jokingly and disdainfully, but in fact he really didn't feel good. Just the phantom of this holy sword made him feel like he was in a sticky swamp, and even the blood in his body began to become less smooth.
Therefore, he must completely defeat the girl as soon as possible
How long can your state last? Do you know that the most powerful thing about our blood clan is not force, but irresistible curse.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mamon just stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers. The high-heeled leather shoes on the girl's feet seemed to be ordered. They grew soft fluff in the soles of the foot and wrapped the jade feet. Then they kept twisting through a pair of pure white stockings, stimulating the most sensitive soles of the foot in the body. They brushed and rubbed, but the fluff was so great that it hurt the girl at this moment.
Oh, the wavy is right, there is also the curse I have. These little leather shoes are absolutely impossible to be taken off by the wearer, so... let me see your dance posture, Saint Madam
The name changed, at this moment, he called the Saint and mocked the other party more deliberately. A pair of jade feet that had never been tortured, stockings that could make people's soles more sensitive, and cursed itchy shoes. The picture that Ma Meng was thinking about was really appearing in front of him at this moment.
The moon outside the window has completely lost its glory. This night is still as quiet and peaceful as before, but no one has ever thought that this exciting scene happened under this tranquility.
Hah...you...you bastard...will dare...must...be sure...be sure...be sure to kill you...
As he said, the saint is like this now, let alone fighting, even being able to support the body is already a very forced thing.
But she, who has always been stubborn, could not admit her weakness and weakness just like this. She still gritted her teeth and tried her best to squeeze out such an angry sentence. While holding the hilt of the holy sword in her hand, she raised it with her hands and pointed it straight into his chest with a sharp sword blade. This was just a very easy move in the past was quite difficult for the girl at this moment. However, as long as she could hold on for some time to wait for the power to gradually return, she would definitely make this hateful blood clan pay the price.
However, everything the girl thought about seemed to have not escaped Mammon's eyes. She had always relied on the sacred protection and was completely immune to the curse of the blood clan. She had no idea that the sacred protection had not yet recovered and had no immune ability. She did not expect that he would have such a way to completely defeat herself. Until Mammon said the word "curse", Erica couldn't help but exclaim and felt a chill all over her body.
Before she could take action, even the girl had not guessed what the so-called curse might be. The slim fluff from the soles of leather shoes had already reached her unprepared delicate footsteps through the thin and shiny stockings.
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
At this moment, it seemed that the world had fallen over, and her brain was blank and there was only the itchy and endless itch filling her entire head. The ability to think was taken away. In the girl's unrestrained and laughed loudly, the sacred sword fell aside. The barely maintained figure lost all its balance and completely collapsed on the ground. Her hands were waving instinctively, and the pair of jade feet, which should have been protected by stockings and leather shoes, were doing their best to overdraw their physical strength and kicking up and down.
Erica had no choice but to care about all dignity, identity and glory, and rolled back and forth on the ground in front of him, with her hands trying to pull the buckles on her shoes or simply wanted to take off her leather shoes directly. But these were just futile struggles.
I don't know how long it took, the girl's struggled movements, desperate smiles and moans seemed to gradually stagnate. At this moment, her delicate face was covered with sweat, tears and even mouth fluid. Her eyes were wide open but without any spirit. All the movements of her body were left with convulsions and twitches from time to time, as if she was a broken doll and lay on the ground without any breath
The soles of the feet, played with by countless fluffs, still showed a crimson color at this moment, and their spirits were almost collapsed. The pure power seemed to be a pool of wine, waiting for the blood clan to absorb and plunder.
In fact, at this moment, the girl's power has begun to leak out uncontrollably, and even the fluff can pull out a bit of sweet power from it every time she is plucked.
In this room of an ordinary girl, perhaps no one would have thought that the dignified saint would laugh and struggle so much. Her jade feet kept twisting in her high-heeled leather shoes, pulling her shoes with her hands, as if she didn't care about the image and screaming. This situation did not last long. Perhaps it was because her jade feet were too sensitive and delicate. After several stimulation, she almost fainted because of her laughter.
Mamon, who admired all this, then slowly stood up from the chair and came to the person. He half bent down and picked up the girl from the ground and placed it on the bed. The messy bed, his delicate and pretty face seemed to be out of vitality and was covered with various saliva. The holy land between his legs was also wet. Such a picture might scream no matter who came in. The noble saint was now limp and lifeless like a toy that had been ruined.
He half-kneeled beside the bed, and after watching the saint not reflecting at all, he took off the leather shoes on her left foot. A smell full of girlish body fragrance came into his nose. A pair of white silk jade feet, like treasures, were held in the palm of his hand without any concealment. Perhaps because of the struggle too much, a trace of sweat appeared on the soles of her feet, slightly moistening the wrapped stockings. He held the heel and lifted the soles of the girl's feet in front of him. Then he completely resisted the tip of his nose, as if he was taking a deep breath like a delicacy, rubbing along the soles of his feet, and then slowly moved towards the jade toes that looked like a scallion. He opened his thin lips slightly and gently sucked his big toes, and breathed gently. Sometimes he rubbed his teeth at the base of the toes, and sometimes he licked it with his tongue tip.
The originally noble and holy girl, the chosen daughter who was originally unattainable, was now put on the bed without any strength to fight back. Her toes, soles and heels kept wandering around as if she was not licked. After a long time, she used her palms to stroke the human calves little by little, extending to the socks on the slender thighs, and peeled them off the legs with a little force with her hands.
The white skin and beautiful appearance may not be enough to describe the person in front of him. His long white legs are without any scars. His skin is full of the vitality of a young girl. His muscles are tight and there is no excess fat. The most attractive thing is the pair of carefully cared for. The cute nails and five toes are slightly together. Perhaps because he has been played with for too long, the whole soles are slightly red, but there is another tempting smell, which makes him unable to help but hold them lightly again. This time, the tip of his tongue no longer teases other parts, but just keeps wandering between the toes and sucking, as if he wants to taste the entire soles of his feet.
The girl, whose physical strength was exhausted and mental power reached its limit, lost all consciousness, and her soft body allowed him to pick it up and merge it without resistance. The messy bed, her long scattered hair and the dress looked gorgeous and delicate at first glance, but it was only cluttered, and even a few broken holes were cut open. It faintly revealed the white skin hidden under it. Even the hem of the skirt was deliberately or unintentionally presented a scene of being lifted up and revealing the graceful spring light between the legs. The girl's pair of snow-white stockings that were also high and low due to the struggle just now, and the absolute field of the stockings on the mouth of the stockings to the hem of the skirt was also fair and flawless. At this moment, the girl was holy and pure but was contaminated with a bit of greed and lustful atmosphere, which was even more touching.
The cursed beige leather shoes were slowly taken off by Mamon again. Even after being crazyly stimulated by the thousands of fluffs, her petite white silk jade feet were just slightly moist and revealing a bit of crimson and seductive color. A quiet fragrance of gardenia seemed to linger in the air around her. When his warm and long tongue touched the weak boneless stockings and jade feet, he could taste a subtle and wonderful sweet aftertaste, as if he was deliberately arousing more of his abusive desire. At this moment, the girl who should have been in a drowsy seemed to twitch and moan instinctively. Even the five equally petite and round toes gently hooked and curled up a few times.
Wooh... woo... hah...
The girl's smooth stockings finally couldn't escape the fate of being taken away. On one side, she still covered the stockings, but on the other side, she was also white and smooth. Such a perfect pair of beauties was probably the best thing that aroused his inner desires.
The wet tongue once again touched the sensitive forbidden area of the soles of the feet, and the unconscious saint also frowned because of his licking and wandering around his tender feet, plundering the sweet aftertaste of his lips and teeth. He couldn't help but let out a burst of moans and gasps that were not sure whether it was painful resistance or enjoying the pleasure of being so playful.
However, while he was enjoying this rare and wonderful time, a sacred mark shining with dazzling light suddenly appeared at the Yongquan acupoint in the girl's soles. Not only the soles of her feet, but also the same marks appeared on her armpits, waist, lower abdomen, inner thighs, and even three points of privacy.
As the mark lights up, Mamon, who is in close contact with Erica, can also clearly detect that these holy seals are helping the girl beneath her to absorb the ubiquitous natural essence and quickly recover the sacred power that had been lost before. At this recovery speed, it won't take long to wake up again or even return to her previous peak state
However, although these sacred marks helped the girl to quickly recover her strength, they also exposed all the fatal weaknesses on her body to him. If these weaknesses were harshly stimulated and destroyed one by one, or even infected by filthy magic, the consequences would be simply unimaginable.
Um?
Constantly enjoying the collision between the lips and teeth of the jade feet, the soft toes bring this different touch to the tip of the tongue, and the eyes are closed and the touch in the mouth is constantly feeling the touch in the mouth. The girl's body fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, and the eyes are half-closing and enjoying the deliciousness brings him the continuous power. Just when Mamon was still preparing to continue enjoying this way, the sudden change in the energy concentration around the girl suddenly attracted his attention, and then he lets his brain wake up from the constant enjoyment.
The energy that was constantly gathering kept hovering around the three private points of people and other and other sensitive positions. At that moment, Mamon also understood what kind of wishful thinking the other party was doing. He originally thought that he might let the girl absorb it freely. It would be more interesting to train her to be well-behaved after she was fully recovered. But then he thought about it, he was unwilling to take this risk again. After all, how many methods the other party had that he could not resist were unknown.
He has been lurking for a full ten years and will never allow such a mistake
Thinking of this, Mamon then peeled off his other leather shoes from his delicate jade feet, slowly lifted his feet, and at a right angle to his body at a 90-degree angle, looking down at the saint lying on the hotbed and struggling with difficulty.
I have absorbed so much energy, haha, I'm already awake
Knowing that the girl was just pretending to be sleepy at this moment, showing her weakness, but she no longer gave her the other party a chance. She only clamped the ankles of her feet and hugged her chest, but the other hand turned into a palm into a claw. The originally perfectly trimmed nails were growing to about one centimeter at a speed visible to the naked eye before stopping
The sharp nail touches the toes. Originally, it was just scratching the fingertips, but at most itchy, or because of friction, the itch may not be so strong. However, at this time, the sharp nail not only reduces friction, but also reduces the area of stress, allowing the fingers to stimulate more flexibly to the place where the fingers cannot touch.
The girl's jade feet are like a painting board, and his fingers are paintbrushes used to paint, constantly changing various positions to stimulate the person's delicate soles. On one side is the bare feet that have been stripped of stockings, because of the sharp nails, the combination of pain and itch, constantly stimulating the person's nerves, and on the other side is the silk feet protected by stockings. Originally, stockings are enough to increase the degree of sensitivity. At this time, using sharp nails, under the smooth effect of stockings, becomes more unscrupulous, and the itchy feeling increases geometrically. It is the greatest torture for the delicate skin. The brilliance of the soles of the foot constantly absorbs the energy around it, but because of this, the position of absorbing energy will become more pink and sensitive, and he also grasps this point. Every scratch will eventually fall on the mark.
Haha, when can I bear it? Isn’t itchy? Just laugh like this, tell me, which foot will make you more itchy
Looking forward to the girl's itchy and collapsed, he kept teasing with words, and the feeling of the girl's smile being controlled by one hand really made him very excited.
In fact, the moment he licked the girl's jade feet for the first time, Erica had already woken up from her coma, but she was definitely not the kind of fool who didn't know how to judge the situation and just did it blindly.
The girl knew very well that once this guy found out that she had woken up, she would definitely give her unimaginable perverted torture. Faced with such torture, she also knew very well that it would be an unbearable hellish experience.
At this moment, she could only try a big bet almost to expose all her weaknesses to him, creating a look that she was already extremely weak, allowing him to relax his vigilance and he could take the opportunity to restore some strength. Even if he saw through the disguise, it would make it difficult for him to attack one of his sensitive points with all his strength and gain enough time for her
However, the girl never expected that he had discovered his little thoughts so quickly. Not only did he see through the appearance of pretending to be asleep, but he was also not confused by other sensitive points. He actually poured all his firepower on this pair of jade feet, and this was exactly what Erica feared the most and feared.
I, I am awake! You, you despicable and shameless blood clan! I must pay the price!...If I let go of this lady now, I can still... Wow AhAhAhAh?!... No... Don't AhAhAhAh Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... It's itchy AhAhAhAh!...
Since I had seen through everything, the girl didn't plan to pretend anymore. She simply opened her eyes that had already returned to clarity. She raised her head and stared at the despicable guy fiercely. While she didn't forget to threaten her, she tried to make him retreat. However, this was just a bluff. At the moment someone took off her little leather shoes, a little panic and helpless flashed in her gem-like gilded pupils. Even the jade feet held in her palm did not tremble for a moment.
She thought secretly that she had felt the stimulation of being twitched by her feet before, and now she was ready, she would not be afraid anymore. However, when his sharp nails that deliberately grew up to be the most suitable for her, the delicate and sensitive soles of her feet fell on her feet, she once again lost her composure and screamed, trembling and twitching, finally found out that she had made a huge mistake again.
What I heard was the girl's struggle and provocation. How could Kemamon not tell that this was just a person doing the final intimidation, and it was a very powerless intimidation. He still looked down at the person with his eyes unchanged, and the corners of his lips unconsciously rehearsed as if the other person's words seemed particularly funny to him.
Sure enough, after a few fingers moved, the insults turned into a smile in an instant.
Without any shoes and socks, there were several red scratches appearing under the willful ravage of his claws. The pain and itch were intended to blend with each other for a moment, making her unable to tell whether she should scream in pain or laugh loudly. Some of the little feet wrapped in stockings on the other side were unimaginable endless itchy. The deep arch itself did not come into direct contact with the stockings. His repeated light and slow twists and even pokes and kneading made the smooth stockings and arches further intimately, bringing her a different kind of electric shock and itch, but these were not the most excessive.
What made Erica most collapse and despair was that every time he played with it, he would touch the sacred mark. The holy seal that was absorbing energy was dozens of times more sensitive than the surrounding skin. Even after the girl was teased by him several times, her mind was confused and confused, the energy absorbed into her body lacked guidance and began to rush around randomly, which made every soft flesh of her pair of feet become the same fatal soft rib as the soles of her feet.
For a moment, the whole room seemed to be filled with the girl's desperate and helpless smile. After being stimulated by him, the sacred mark gradually began to disappear. It was definitely not that the girl had absorbed enough energy, but that under his intentional play, the already fragile mark had been destroyed and sealed.
AhAhAh Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
The movements in Mamon's hand did not stop, and the laughter and shouting in the girl's mouth did not stop for a moment.
However, in a moment, the physical strength that had just recovered from that period of sleep and part of the energy he had recovered was now almost exhausted. His red cheeks and his smirk that showed a bit of decline, and his scented sweat seemed to be trying hard to explain to others that she would face another complete defeat.
But everything in front of him did not let Mamon relax his guard, and his brain was also running rapidly. Now he just teased and trained the two itch points of the Saint, but the other positions were still constantly absorbing energy. If he continued at this speed, the final absorption would still be greater than the consumption. The people under him would still have a moment of energy recovery. At that time, the advantages he had worked hard to establish might disappear, and it might also be a crisis to his life. The girl whom thousands of people were sought after was played with like this. If he really had the ability to retaliate, he would not believe that the other party would let him go.
What to do...
He thought silently in his heart, and even a wrinkle formed between his eyebrows. However, this situation did not last long. He just stretched his eyebrows completely, and the smile on the corners of his lips became more intense. Perhaps this method could really convince the other party.
The eyes were completely closed, and the lips were opened and closed as if they were silently reciting something. The bat wings hidden behind him were completely expanded and supported his body in the air. His hands were wide open, as if he was embracing something. Then, the chandelier in the center of the room suddenly flashed violently, as if some huge energy was gradually forming. A dark black energy ball slowly appeared in front of him, and even sizzled with a slight current, gelling, gathering, and finally divided several dark black lights to shoot directly onto the light golden light on the girl's body, constantly eroding, fusion, and finally swallowing and covering. After the whole body recovered to the same as before, the black energy completely dominated.
The ability to absorb energy still exists, and the speed of absorption is even faster than before. Looking at the girl's incredible puzzled expression, Mamon slowly retreated under the bed, quietly waiting for the minute when the human energy is fully restored.
The energy brilliance that was completely controlled by him will only show his terror when a person wants to release energy. At this time, the other party is obviously still in the dark. When Mamon thought about the scene where the other party would suddenly itch in his body if he wants to release energy, he felt excited.
In fact, as he expected, the saint was indeed in great pain at this moment when he was stinging and playing with his slutty. However, he could only attack the weak point of the girl's solemn foot. No matter how hindered or even consumed her power, it would definitely not be as good as the reply brought by other saint seals. If this continues, the saint will recover soon and launch a sharp counterattack to remove this bastard who dared to torture and insult him like this.
However, just as the girl was thinking so secretly, he unexpectedly stopped moving and started to use the set of magic she was completely unfamiliar with, but he knew it must be quite evil at first glance.
Erica probably guessed that maybe this was another despicable spell like curse. He must have seen the situation was not good, so he wanted to attack other sensitive positions.
Helplessly, she could only grit her teeth and close her eyes, her eyebrows were frowning, as if she was waiting for the punishment, waiting for the moment when he began to stimulate her sensitive points everywhere.
However, for some reason, the magic of this evil aura was used on the holy seals everywhere, and it seemed to disappear out of thin air. It did not cause any perceptible effects at all. Even by borrowing his spell, the girl's power recovery speed was much faster than that of a lot faster than that of a lot of power.
A golden holy light that had not been seen for a long time burst out from all around her body, and the abundant energy once again lingers in her body. At this moment, the girl couldn't help but think that she had recovered her power in time and awakened the holy guard and blocked his evil spell. In other words, his conspiracy had completely gone bankrupt.
When he finally waited for the counterattack, Erica, who became a saint again, stared at the cold eyes at the person. She summoned the real holy sword with dazzling bright light. She stood up and pushed him away with a fierce push. At the same time, she was ready to gather energy to bury him completely.
Death, you are so damn it!...Wow, AhAhAhAh?!...wha...what...what is wrong?!I...my armpits AhAh Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Before the swearing of victory could be finished, the holy light surrounded by the holy light, and immediately used powerful sacred spells to wipe the bastard completely. The saint, who had no idea why, suddenly felt all the sensitive points on his body or the locations of all the holy seals on his body, seemed to be slashed wildly by countless pairs of magic clutches. The itchy intention of devouring the soul easily knocked her down and collapsed on the cold floor again. He lost the last bit of dignity amid the panicked screams and desperate laughter.
It was not until this moment that she suddenly realized that the original golden holy seal was emitting a dark purple ominous light, and even their patterns turned into strange patterns that seemed to be a love heart full of ghosts and lustful aura.
The sudden burst of light illuminated the entire room instantly. The golden holy sword appeared in the hands of people again, and the colorful flowed exuded a different beauty. Words seemed to have won the victory were spoken from the girl's mouth, but this situation was only a moment, and the next second the whole room was filled with laughter again.
It seems you have discovered that the curse I put is very simple. As long as there is energy overflowing, you will experience endless itching.
The concise and clear conditions clearly restricted most of the girl's movements. Mamon watched her constantly kicking and rolling on the ground, and laughter was uncontrollable. Because she was more sensitive than ordinary people, her condition was even more painful than that of ordinary people when she was suffering from the itchy torture.
Itchy lines are still playing a role, but it seems that the skill just now caused too much energy to be lost. It is obvious that the frequency and amplitude of the girl's struggle and laughter are gradually weakening.
However, in the face of this situation, he was not panicked. He just stroked the index finger of his right hand from bottom to top, and the girl's body responded accordingly.
I forgot to say that the frequency of the energy absorbed by your body is controlled by me, that is, the wave sign
As soon as she finished speaking, several marks quickly rotated and absorbed energy. As long as the energy was gathered enough, she would fall into this endless itch again.
Mamon half-squatted in front of the girl, looking at her cheeks that were flushed because of her smirk, but there was no extra pity. His fingers went down along his neck and touched the upper part of the left nipples. Then he said a lightly, the energy that could stimulate all sensitive parts concentratedly stimulated the girl's chest, as if she was scratching her feathers, and it seemed like someone was kneading and playing with her fingers. A different stimulation was transmitted to the human brain.
Desire, desire, the sacred place mixed with the girl's legs filled the entire room, panting and humming, just like an erotic worker, constantly causing the restlessness in his heart
If Erica hadn't been suffering from the hellish torture brought to her by these itchy marks, she wouldn't have believed that these holy seals had been infected by the curse of this damn blood clan, and they began to bring the same lustful aura as him.
As the energy was exhausted again, she finally had a moment of rest, and she gasped and used this hard-won opportunity to recover some physical strength. However, for the girl at this moment, she was actually full of despair and almost lost her desire to resist.
Now he was able to control every mark on her body at will, which means that the powerful power in the girl's body has completely become his own thing. The girl even found that most of the powers that had been lost and overflowed before were transmitted to his body through this ghostly itchy pattern. Now she is like a fountain of inexhaustible energy that belongs to Mamon. This is a miserable situation that makes people feel humiliated but unable to turn the world back.
Just a short rest, these marks finally operated with all their strength under his instructions, and the renewed energy pushed the girl into the bottomless abyss.
All channels for energy release are limited to one side of the nipple, as if all the sensitive points in the whole body are concentrated on this point, and the stimulation and torture that are closely followed are also the sum of all the tortures that have been suffered in the past.
It was the feathers that were constantly stowing and touching, it was the sharp claws surrounding the point of poking and slashing, it was the sharp teeth that bit this flexible tongue and licking and sucking, the bone-eroded itch, the ecstasy pleasure, the taboo joy, all the unbearable feelings of the girl intertwined in her mind for a moment, all the rationality instantly turned into bubbles, the swollen nipples and the breath of the scent and gentle moans that kept revealing in the mouth, the already red cheeks were dyed with an inexplicable flush, and the jade legs that were clamped for a while and were unable to release and the slender waist that twisted and trembled, everything proved that the sacred and difficult-to-touch saint had transformed into a member of the vortex of itchy and greedy lust.
The divine power condensed into a red and golden fluid that continued to overflow from the mark on the nipple and flowed into Mamon's body, becoming his best spoil.
As the energy leaked, the girl felt that her nipples were being played with and stimulated by various means. The pool of water stains on her pure white underwear also expanded a lot.
The sweet body fragrance of the girl herself mixed with the sweet and mellow fragrance of the crystal liquid of the holy land between her legs. This breath of desire and desire was like the most violent medicinal effect on both of them at the same time.
The sensitivity of every part of the girl's body is now in Mamon's control. Whether it is making the other party laugh or irresistible moans, it is just a matter of his thoughts.
The holy place between the legs, although it was still wrapped in underwear, was already flooding, filling the not-so-large room with a very tempting sweet smell. Every breathing gushed the blood of people.
Mamon's hand kept teasing her nipples, and the sarcasm, moans, gasps, or laughs in her ears. No matter which sound it was, it was hard to suppress. She lowered her head and watched the person twisting her body because of pleasure. The original saint was like a slutty baby who was completely dominated by human primitive instinct. It may be because she had never experienced the world. Such teasing was enough to challenge people's limits. She couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, but knew that it was not the end. At least he had many ways to continue to train the other person.
Saint, what does it feel like to be teased and played with in so many sensitive parts of the body? You said, where should we choose next time?
He said, just to give the other party more pressure. Seeing her being teased by words and being embarrassed and angry but trying to restrain her desires, she felt very satisfied.
He knew in his heart that such stimulation had to be round after round to give the other party a more uncontrollable desire. His fingers resisted his waist and ribs and continued to go down along his delicate skin. His slow movements brought endless pressure to people. His eyes kept observing the changes in the person's expression, and then he touched the holy land under the completely enlarged pupils of the person.
I think...I'll choose this time
As soon as he finished speaking, his fingers had pinched the edge of his underwear, symbolizing the saint's whiteness, but it was very dirty at this time, soaked in crystal liquid.
Haha, Saint, I wanted it very early
Ha Ah…Ha Ah…you…no…don’t…wooah…wooah…wooah…wooah…so weird…wooah…ah…so hot AhAh…
The teasing of words accompanied his fingertips to incite the girl's nipples and waist. As a saint, Erica's holy body allowed him to blaspheme his willful blasphemy and even fell into such a state of almost shame and anger in front of such a despicable blood clan. She should be angry and angry about it. However, the girl can only use all her mind to resist the endless desire and debauchery that is gradually melting her rationality, and she has no time to regret or be ashamed.
The cute cherry-like nipples became more and more swollen and perky. As he kneaded and played with it like this, her pair of jade rabbit-like breasts became more and more plump and soft.
The words of resistance and struggle gradually drifted away, replaced by those more delicate and melodious moans and whispers. The whole body seemed to burn with soul-devouring fire burning every nerve and every trace of her remaining mind. The delicate body had been tightly tense and bent into a bow shape. When the holy land was touched and touched again, she couldn't help but scream, and her whole body seemed to be buzzing hard for it.
The pure white underwear between the legs was completely soaked in the honey that kept gushing out.
Some lewd liquid emitting a few sacred light slowly flowed down her snow-white legs until she was soaked in stockings and finally dripped on the girl's cute little leather shoes.
Such pleasure brought unprecedented joy and satisfaction to Erica. At this moment, she should obviously reject and hate the blood clan in front of her, but as long as he slowed down his hand, the girl's heart would feel inexplicable emptiness and loneliness. She no longer knew what to do. She succumbed to instinctive desires little by little. The arrogant sacred and purity finally lowered her noble head to filth and lust.
Woo...I...I want...Ha...I want...Woo...
The girl's sensitivity has far exceeded Mamon's imagination. Just this lowest teasing has made her unable to control herself, and the love fluid constantly leaking in the holy land makes the environment even more exciting
Perhaps it is because the saint's bloodline has a natural suppression on him, who is a blood clan. Similarly, the other party's love juice also has great temptation for him, just like Adam and Eve who are stealing the forbidden fruit. They know that they cannot do anything but make him have an irresistible impulse.
Trying to control your breathing, I found that the blood was just surging even more powerfully. What I couldn't control was various erotic scenes in my mind. The feeling that I was about to be occupied by animal nature just now appeared again, but this time it was not so simple to be controlled. Instead, I bit the tip of my tongue hard and waited for Lingting to recover a little bit of Qingming before slowly squatting down.
He put his fingers between his teeth, bit it hard, and used his blood to continuously draw a mysterious pattern on the ground. When the last stroke was completed, the original bright red gradually turned into dark red, and finally turned into black
At this moment, the lustful liquid that had been attached to the girl's body seemed to have life and continued to gather on the pattern, blending, and finally being completely swallowed
A simple magic circle only had aphrodisiac among the blood clan at the beginning, but unexpectedly it came in handy now. The gasps in the ears became more unrestrained, and the lewd liquid gathering towards the pattern showed no signs of stopping. I knew in my heart that it might be actually mature at the beginning, but he was not in a hurry.
In normal state, the other party is already extremely sensitive. If the body's sensitivity is touched by someone again under such a state of blessing of magic circles, I don't know what level it will be
He thought to himself that his body had already arrived next to the other party. The princess hugged the girl and pulled her arms in her arms, turned around and placed it lightly in the center of the magic circle, allowing the flowing light to rotate. The next moment, his fingers once again resisted the pink jade feet wrapped in stockings. His fingers kept scratching, licking his mouth and nipping his teeth. A series of methods were used unrestrainedly on the soles of his delicate feet at this moment, trying to control it, allowing the itch and pleasure to tease her nerves alternately
Ha Ah…I…I’m so…I feel so uncomfortable…Wooah…I want it so much…I want it…Ah…
Although I have not tasted the sweetness and refreshingness of the forbidden fruit, the girl at this moment can no longer suppress her gradually unrestrained thoughts and desires.
He was held in his arms and smelled the tempting aura of male hormones on his body. At this moment, in Erica's eyes, Mamon's appearance gradually began to become illusory and ethereal, blinking, and after closing and closing the beautiful eyes, he seemed to have changed back to Mamon's appearance in the past memory, smiling at her gently, and hugged her into her arms and comforting her gently, telling sweet words in the girl's ears.
Although this cannot be said to be longing for the day and night, it is enough to make her mind sway. The essence of the romantic scene is that the girl's mind is blinded by desire and is gradually moving towards turbidity and depravity.
The simple magic array that could not have had any effect on the saint had now become the perfect weapon for her
The fire of lust completely transcends the glory of divinity and begins to make a shocking transformation of her body
At this moment, whether it is the ever-expanding lust and the crazy increase in the body, it is enough to completely tear the girl's last spiritual defense line that she insists on.
The still smooth and pure white white stockings, and the tender jade feet that are still soft and boneless. This time, Mamon's clutch is so slutty that he is grinding and gnawing by his sharp teeth. Finally, it brings the girl an itch and stimulation that is definitely several times beyond the limit of endurance.
All rationality and principles, all dignity and bottom line have become garbage that is worthless and can be trampled on by others.
Erica's little mouth was filled with endless laughter, but she began to express her surrender and beg to others without shame.
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Perhaps Mamon has a special liking for human stockings and jade feet. He lets the girl under him change from panting to laughing and begging for mercy. His lips still do not stop moving. In addition, the stockings are still entangled by the holy vaginal fluid in the human body, which attracts an irresistible impulse in his body.
It's going to break, where is it going to break?
It seemed that at this moment, he had the only desire to mess with the other person. No matter how the girl twisted her, her palms were always tightly holding her ankles. What came from her nose was the smell of seduction, mixed with the fragrance of her jade feet, making Mamon want to swallow it in one bite at this time.
He suddenly controlled the itchy lines, causing the marks on his waist and armpits to react at the same time. In the same way, he did not activate the strong itch, but kept repeatedly allowing this numb pleasure to circulate in the lower abdomen, eroding the girl's rationality
It's just a simple trick to ruin the other person. You must make him your own blood slave and enjoy it every day.
The sudden thoughts in my mind made Mamon even more excited. He still let the other party be a holy girl during the day, and then he became such a slutty toy like he is now at night. Such a scene is really exciting.
Then, I want me to let you go, ha, what price are you going to pay
Looking at the saint who was constantly being impacted by the itchy feeling under him, the nameless evil fire in Mamon's heart was already uncontrollable. Although he seemed to be asking calmly on his lips, the complete swelling under his deacon's uniform pants proved that he was not as rational as he seemed to be on the surface.
Tear, constantly tear, the deacon's uniform seemed to be a shackle that bound his own actions. Finally, after several suppression, it was torn uncontrollably, revealing its strong muscles. The scars on it proved the cruelty of the war that year. Although the blood clan had the ability to restore him, as the source of his revenge, he did not let him disappear.
All this can end at this moment, constantly approaching people with naked bodies, but as if seducing, there is no more movement, just like watching someone joke and letting the other party take the initiative to send them to the mouth.
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The girl had already expressed her complete surrender to him with the most sad and pity-loving expression and the weak and charming tone that made people feel proud and pity-loving, but Mamon still had no intention of letting her go at all, and did not even leave any breathing time for her.
The girl was still held tightly in his palm and licked every corner of her body with her flexible and wet tongue. Every stroke and bite made her cry almost cry, and the secret between her legs would also gush out of a tempting sweet liquor.
The stimulation from the feet has pushed the girl to the edge of collapse, and the itchy lines that suddenly exerted force on the armpits and waist were like the last straw that crushed the camel to death.
The girl's unique sweet laughter filled every corner of the room. After suffering from torture, she completely lost the courage and confidence to face the blood clan in front of her. All her self-esteem and glory were completely destroyed. At this moment, she finally completely collapsed.
The brain is dominated by lust and itchy feeling. The face of the country is full of a broken expression, the eyes are eclipsed and various filthy liquids are rolling.
The only sound that could be made in the cute little mouth was left with unconscious dry laughter and conditioned moans and shouts, while the pink body had taken off all its clothes and took the initiative to pose as if it was a lewd posture of kneeling down and lifting its buttocks to present the girl's naked and uncovered infinite spring light to the blood clan, as if looking forward to his last blow to him.
Breaking off the girl's virginity is the most important step for the blood clan to enslave the prey into a blood slave
The girl who was taken away by the blood clan will use her virginity to reach an eternal master-slave contract with the blood clan. The blood clan will be able to wear a dominant collar for the prey to gain absolute control over it, and the prey that becomes a slave will no longer be able to resist any orders from the master.
As a saint, Erica is possessed by the blood clan, such consequences will be unimaginable for both herself and the entire human being.
The moment Mamon stepped into the formation, the animal desires that were constantly awakening were also swallowing his thoughts step by step. Perhaps because he had not released it for many years, the giant thing between his legs had already swollen and stood up high.
Listening to the charming panting in his ears, the saint under him had long given up his last trace of dignity and took the initiative to strip away his clothes. The dirty body fluids covered with pretty faces and the rolling eyes that were about to roll told him that the saint, who was so powerful that it was very dangerous to touch him, was almost at the verge of mental collapse. His delicate skin was delicate and white. The saint who was originally high was as helpless as a lamb to be slaughtered, perhaps worse than that, because the saint at this time still took the initiative to ask the other party to satisfy her desires.
Mamon got closer to the other party's buttocks raised to cater to him, but he was not in a hurry to hit Huanglong.
Still controlling the itchy patterns in the hardened double peaks and the holy land, listening to the girl's uncontrollable gasps, Mamon could already imagine what kind of emptiness and loneliness the other party was tortured by now.
His lower body had already swelled up and just when the other party was about to be unable to hold on, the huge giant finally walked into the sacred land where people had never been developed.
While bringing people an endless sense of satisfaction, the girl's tight pussy, which had never been developed, also constantly stimulated Mamon's giant thing, giving him an indescribable pleasure and joy.
The flesh wall that had been soaked by love juice had almost no obstacle to the thrusting of the penis. In an instant, his lower body had directly touched the girl's flower core, and then slowly pulled it out, and kept pushing it in again.
As the movements continued, the whole room was filled with lewd and spring. A beastly fire in Mamon's body spread from his brain to his limbs and bones. Finally, he circled in his lower abdomen, constantly contracting and relaxing his abdomen, as if trying to control the rhythm. The girl under him was gasping for breath or the humming of the first period of menstruation caused by the pain continued to stir up his nerves, but he did not intend to let the other party enjoy it for too long.
Just as Erica was about to reach its peak, Mamon suddenly stopped moving and activated the itchy lines on the sensitive soles of the feet.
When the other party was attacked by the itchy again and was about to lose strength, he suddenly let the itchy lines continue to absorb the surrounding energy and replenish the girl's physical strength so that she can regain some sober rationality again
However, all this is not a good thing. Just after Erica's thoughts were slightly awake, the huge giant Mamon rubbed the sensitive flesh wall again, and it was repeatedly stimulated, and it was repeated over and over again.
The girl's teased snow-white body was slightly red, and her sensitive soles were constantly flexing and stretching while being itchy. The snow-white stockings were rubbed off bit by bit. Mamon knew in her heart that she would no longer have the ability to resist, so she made a contract to give her the final blow.
Tell me, what are you now and who should respect you
The formation of a contract requires the other party to propose it, which is also the last step to make the other party surrender. Therefore, once the contract is formed, you will no longer worry about the other party resisting.
The excitement and teasing continues, Mamon is constantly eroding Erica's will, ensuring that there will be no more variables before she absolutely obeys.
Ugh!...Ha Ah...Hurry...Hurry...Wow...I want...Please...Please...Hurry...AhAhAh~...Wow...Wow...So...So amazing AhAhAh~...Ha Ah...I feel comfortable...Woo...Woo...Woo...
The girl who had completely collapsed and completely surrendered to her sensuality was stimulated by him with itchy lines again. When the three points that were already excitedly congested and hard, she naturally had no ability to resist.
It was as if I had been alone in the empty room for a long time and had not been comforted. On the one hand, I begged with resentment and expectation, and then I made a moan that the saint should not have. On the other hand, her body, her deliberately raised buttocks were also twisting and swaying in front of him. Even the girl's hands could not control the impulse, so she held her breasts in front of him and began to knead and tease and comforted her lonely body.
The giant under Mamon's crotch finally pushed into the already messy vagina at Erica's most fragile moment.
The tight and tender vaginal flesh instinctively contracted to protect the moment when it encountered an invasion of external objects. However, this instinctive reaction made her already narrow corridor rub more closely with the giant objects that continued to penetrate into the girl's hinterland.
That unimaginable satisfaction made everything else worth mentioning. At first, Erica felt a little pain because she was rudely taking away her virginity by her first experience. However, at this moment, all of this turned into the pleasure and pleasure of being as fairy as she was floating.
Every time he pushed, he reached the saint's tender flower heart, and every time he thrust, it aroused her a long and charming moan from the bottom of her heart.
Just when the girl thought she would be able to be sent to the peak of pleasure by him immediately and enjoyed the joy of the bliss, and even she was very cooperative and actively twisting her waist to meet his movements, Mamon suddenly stopped and just opened the itchy lines on the soles of her feet.
In an instant, the pleasure had not yet faded away, but the itchy feeling surged like a tide. In an instant, the lewd moan of the charm turned into a series of loud laughs. His evil training made the itchy and pleasure blend with each other, making it difficult for her to distinguish the difference between the two.
But the itchyness cannot give the girl the most critical blow. She is always on the edge of orgasm but it is difficult to reach that point. This kind of irritability, anxiety and pain is stronger and more unbearable than any other time, and it is also a huge consumption of her spirit and physical strength.
Just as Erica was about to be exhausted and the accumulated pleasure was about to begin to fade, this cunning and despicable guy was very timely to let these itchy patterns absorb energy for her. With the energy filling, physical strength and consciousness began to regain, and the pleasure also returned. This gradually awakening consciousness turned into an urgent request for pleasure. At this moment, the shocking giant once again responded to the girl's inner call in time to give her a fatal blow, and this blow was enough to pull the girl down from the altar and completely shoot down the mortal world.
I... Ha Ah... is... it's Lord Mamon's... slave wuwuwu!... Master Mamon AhAh... so... so amazing... Master Mamon is... my master AhAh!... I'm going... I'm going... I'm going AhAh!...
The tortured and ravaged saint finally spoke these words of recognition and surrender. At this moment, her spirit and body reached the limit and reached the peak of pleasure.
As the body twitched violently for a moment, a large stream of vaginal fluid gushed out from the lower body and soaked the half-falling stockings completely.
As the girl completely surrendered from her body to her heart, a dark purple ghostly pattern appeared on her lower abdomen, and her snow-white neck was also imprisoned by a black collar.
The forbidden contract was reached at this moment, and the so-called saint would no longer exist from now on
His lower body became more and more unbearable as the girl kept twisting. The pillar body kept rubbing freely in her soft body. Every collision could speed up Mamon's heartbeat a little bit, and the girl under him kept making obscene screams as Mamon's movements continued to make obscene screams as Mamon's movements
It is completely different from the proud saint in her daily life. At this time, she can no longer see any holiness on her body. She is more of the spring appearance conquered by lust and pleasure. Her petite body and snow-white buttocks, even though she has been tortured for so long, she still gives people an irresistible temptation. Seeing the man's hands pressing against her own jade rabbit slowly rubbing, I am afraid no one would have thought that the holy girl would show such a rippling side.
Enjoying all this, he kept putting pressure, stimulation and pleasure on people. After hearing her finally surrender and said the words of proactively admitting her, she gave the girl a final sprint.
The lewd room was filled with the fragrance of aphrodisiac. Mamon looked at the saint's body and was branded as a slave because of her own surrender. Her eyes were silent and limp in the formation, but the ever-rippling breasts and twitching lower abdomen could make people know that she was still angry.
With his casual snap of his fingers, the originally quiet formation ran again, and the purple-black gas spreading overwhelmed completely wrapped the girl, as if cleaning her body. The purple-black gas kept rubbing against the person's lower abdomen, armpits, soles of feet, and all the locations of the holy land. It seemed to scratch but not scratch, and it seemed to be scratching but not licking. It was said that cleaning was more like torture again.
Before I take a shower, the formation will clean your body for me. As for how long I will wash, haha, just wait slowly
He just left such a sentence casually and turned around and left the room
Torture round after round, at this time there is no one else in the room, everything becomes unknown, when the torture begins, when it will end, when the other party will come back, every question makes the girl feel helpless and desperate
I don't know how long it took, but after Mamon took a shower and came to the room again, the former saint could only smile dryly without any sense of expression. The empty eyes seemed to have fallen into a complete collapse and defeat.
It was not until this moment that Mamont nodded his head with satisfaction. He spread his wings again and picked up the girl beneath him and flew towards the illusory island on the coastline.
It was still that quiet night, and it still gave people peace and peace. People still believed that their saint would bless them in a few days, but no one found that an ordinary girl had just ended a torture that she would never think of in her life, and no one knew how much torture she would suffer.
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