The Gurtu family held a grand ceremony for Eris. At night, as the protagonist, he entered a room with strange fragrance floating on his face, and the last part of the ceremony was blood.
He also played a few virgins and received strict training. Erice thought it was too fake and not trained. He also thought it was too young and had little interest in virgins.
But tonight, he suddenly became interested in the brunette girl who was controlled by a slightly aphrodisiac potion on the bed but tried to stay awake.
Oh, where did Haas pick the little lamb?
The ivory white skin is smooth and smooth to the touch, the interracial face is green and delicate, and the black silk spread on the white pillow is shiny and can be seen. It feels so soft when you play with it in your hands.
Long Ling'er closed her eyes and fought desperately against the desire rising inside her body. She accepted her fate when she knew that there was a magic contract to control the slaves and could not escape. She knew that she would be possessed by a man sooner or later, but she was unwilling to let her first night go by not being able to spend it awake.
The struggle is just to see the first man clearly, and I don’t have too many expectations for this man.
The door opened and the footsteps were approaching, and he had already walked to the edge of the bed.
Is he a lustful middle-aged man, a skinny and half-dead old man, or a arrogant and fat-hearted nobleman?
Slowly opening her eyes, she saw the god.
The god is noble and elegant, with a clear and angular face, a smooth and white skin, her short golden hair shines like the sun, and her deep blue eyes are charmingly radiant; her sword eyebrows are thick, her nose is high, and her thin lips are slightly upturned, showing a satisfied smile.
knight.Long Ling'er murmured.She knew that this man was not a god, but a nobleman, but it was human nature to love beautiful things, and she did not refuse the first time she belonged to him at all.
What did you say?My cute little lamb.Erice raised her eyebrows and leaned down to listen to her whisper.Her voice was crisp and pleasant, and I wonder if the moans in passion could also attract people's souls.
Having no idea what he said, Long Ling'er gave up talking to him and moaned in a low voice.
When she left the slave market, someone forced her to take two medicines. She probably had aphrodisiacs, but it was strange that the aphrodisiacs did not occur after a long time.
After being arranged to lie in this fragrant room, her mind began to blur, and her not unfamiliar desire slowly rose, and her body longed for comfort.
There are all kinds of Ah in the magic world. She knows what the effects of those two medicines with strange smells have.
Suppress each other and then trigger it by another fragrance.
If you really can't resist, just accept it actively!
Her mother Long Xueyan once told her that the consequences of resistance would make the man's movements rude, which would hurt her body.
This is nothing great, women always have to walk around.You should be glad that the man on the first night was a good-looking young man.
Long Ling'er told herself this, her hazy water-cutting eyes staring straight at him, full of invitation.
Ah, her moans are so wonderful!
Erice was already fascinated by her figure, and was inspired by her eyes and voice, and immediately became excited.
Too fast!
While elegance and rapid removal of his cumbersome aristocratic dress, he cursed himself in a low voice: You are not a young boy who doesn't know the taste of lust, and you can't be confused by a young virgin.
She was a lowly slave and didn't even have the qualifications to be an aristocratic mistress, but was just a toy for men to vent their desires.
Refusing to be controlled by the female slave, he smiled reservedly and jokingly said: My little lamb, you are the fortress I must capture tonight.Let your virgin blood stain my sharpest weapon red. I wish the knight spear in my hand swept across the battlefield and was stained with the blood of the enemy.
Erice took off her clothes, her agile and slender body was exposed to the bright magic crystal lamp, her muscles were firm and well-proportioned, and her limbs were slender. A thick and long knight spear was thrust in the golden grass with a proud and proud look.
Eris's will could not control its will. It clamored to attack and immediately broke through the clean little lamb on the bed, and it wanted to drink the girl's first blood flowing.
He also played a few virgins and received strict training. Erice thought it was too fake and not trained. He also thought it was too young and had little interest in virgins.
But tonight, he suddenly became interested in the brunette girl who was controlled by a slightly aphrodisiac potion on the bed but tried to stay awake.
Oh, where did Haas pick the little lamb?
The ivory white skin is smooth and smooth to the touch, the interracial face is green and delicate, and the black silk spread on the white pillow is shiny and can be seen. It feels so soft when you play with it in your hands.
Long Ling'er closed her eyes and fought desperately against the desire rising inside her body. She accepted her fate when she knew that there was a magic contract to control the slaves and could not escape. She knew that she would be possessed by a man sooner or later, but she was unwilling to let her first night go by not being able to spend it awake.
The struggle is just to see the first man clearly, and I don’t have too many expectations for this man.
The door opened and the footsteps were approaching, and he had already walked to the edge of the bed.
Is he a lustful middle-aged man, a skinny and half-dead old man, or a arrogant and fat-hearted nobleman?
Slowly opening her eyes, she saw the god.
The god is noble and elegant, with a clear and angular face, a smooth and white skin, her short golden hair shines like the sun, and her deep blue eyes are charmingly radiant; her sword eyebrows are thick, her nose is high, and her thin lips are slightly upturned, showing a satisfied smile.
knight.Long Ling'er murmured.She knew that this man was not a god, but a nobleman, but it was human nature to love beautiful things, and she did not refuse the first time she belonged to him at all.
What did you say?My cute little lamb.Erice raised her eyebrows and leaned down to listen to her whisper.Her voice was crisp and pleasant, and I wonder if the moans in passion could also attract people's souls.
Having no idea what he said, Long Ling'er gave up talking to him and moaned in a low voice.
When she left the slave market, someone forced her to take two medicines. She probably had aphrodisiacs, but it was strange that the aphrodisiacs did not occur after a long time.
After being arranged to lie in this fragrant room, her mind began to blur, and her not unfamiliar desire slowly rose, and her body longed for comfort.
There are all kinds of Ah in the magic world. She knows what the effects of those two medicines with strange smells have.
Suppress each other and then trigger it by another fragrance.
If you really can't resist, just accept it actively!
Her mother Long Xueyan once told her that the consequences of resistance would make the man's movements rude, which would hurt her body.
This is nothing great, women always have to walk around.You should be glad that the man on the first night was a good-looking young man.
Long Ling'er told herself this, her hazy water-cutting eyes staring straight at him, full of invitation.
Ah, her moans are so wonderful!
Erice was already fascinated by her figure, and was inspired by her eyes and voice, and immediately became excited.
Too fast!
While elegance and rapid removal of his cumbersome aristocratic dress, he cursed himself in a low voice: You are not a young boy who doesn't know the taste of lust, and you can't be confused by a young virgin.
She was a lowly slave and didn't even have the qualifications to be an aristocratic mistress, but was just a toy for men to vent their desires.
Refusing to be controlled by the female slave, he smiled reservedly and jokingly said: My little lamb, you are the fortress I must capture tonight.Let your virgin blood stain my sharpest weapon red. I wish the knight spear in my hand swept across the battlefield and was stained with the blood of the enemy.
Erice took off her clothes, her agile and slender body was exposed to the bright magic crystal lamp, her muscles were firm and well-proportioned, and her limbs were slender. A thick and long knight spear was thrust in the golden grass with a proud and proud look.
Eris's will could not control its will. It clamored to attack and immediately broke through the clean little lamb on the bed, and it wanted to drink the girl's first blood flowing.