No, that's not me. I don't know that man at all. My hair cannot be that long, and I cannot become so lewd.
Long Ling'er shouted, suddenly woke up from her dream, but found that Boscher looked at her coldly and evilly like a ferocious wolf, holding a thick silver-white male weapon with a few milky white straps in her hand. The male weapon itself was full of irregular small holes, as if there was another mystery inside.
You finally woke up, slut?Who is Leo, your lowly lover?
He said angrily and violently, How many men do you have outside Hines Elise and me?Brother Leo, are you your biological brother in a foreign country?A slut, a completely lewd and shameless slut, even his own blood relatives are thinking about getting into bed!
She was a woman at the bloody ceremony of Erice's broken place, so she naturally hadn't lingered with a man.
A strange perverted man, he kept playing with all kinds of mistresses, and was he just fussed about incest between blood relatives?Are there few dirty things among nobles?
But now there is no time to care about this, Long Ling'er struggled to explain: I am an only daughter, without a brother, and I don't know who Leo is?I just had a very strange dream, please let me go.
Her hands were tied behind her, and the rope that tied her body cleverly squeezed her breasts upwards, and her ankles were locked by golden iron chains on the bed posts on both sides and could not be closed.
Seeing the male weapon with a strap that he had never seen before, and when she remembered what he said in the carriage, she was creepy and cold sweat couldn't help but flow out.
Think about it every day and dream about it at night. No matter who Leo is, you are thinking about men.
A cold light flashed in the eyes full of haze. Boscher said coldly, "Look, you have a lot of water flowing down in your sleep. Your body is constantly twisting and can even spray the essence of love. It seems that the Leo in your dream is very powerful, allowing you to reach orgasm in reality.
I must be too inferior to you to find a man in your dreams.
He stroked the strange props in his hand with his fingers, and he said in a stunning way, this is a thing in the room made by alchemists in ancient times. It is extremely powerful and will definitely make up for my regrets in this regard.
He hated the word incest and vowed to kill her evil desire in the cradle.
No, Boschul, don't torture me anymore, I will die.
Long Ling'er said in horror, and her pink face turned pale.
She now has no Tai Chi true energy on her body, and her dreams seem to have affected reality. She feels tired after orgasm and has no energy to deal with his cruelty.
He ignored her and slapped the red flower hole between his pink and white legs with the majestic weapon made of mitral in his hand, and said indifferently, "Did you feel it?"The man in your dream makes a lot of nectar flow out of you, so you can definitely eat this thing.
After saying that, he stabbed the huge thick and long mitral hero suddenly into the half-open flower hole and poked it to the end.
Ah── Long Ling'er screamed, her body trembling in pain, and the golden chain was torn and clattered.
Although this mitral silver weapon was thick, it could swallow the very slippery flower hole, but it was too long, and it hurt so hard that it hit the castle deep in the flower path. She felt that her internal organs were smashed to pieces.
The gushing tears could not touch Boshuer's heart. He tied the milky white belt to Long Ling'er's waist and thighs according to the instructions in the information, and adjusted the position of several small hard pieces on the belt.
Standing up and looking down at her, he said cruelly: Slut, this is a torture tool to punish women for restlessness. You should feel it slowly.
After saying that, he pressed a small magic crystal at the bottom of the Misilan weapon.
Ah~~ Long Ling'er screamed in shock. The severe pain in her lower body had not yet disappeared. The thick male inside suddenly shook and rotated.
Well, it was an electric sex toy. It was a lightly vibrated at the small hard piece aimed at the flower stalk, and it also emitted a trace of electric current regularly, which made her body tremble.
Fortunately, although I don’t know what it is to aim at the hard films at the grass above the flower stem and below the lower abdomen, I guess the function is just like this. It’s nothing great. It’s better than Posher taking out the mace I used before to torture her.
In order not to let him see that the mitral artifact was not as tormenting as imagined, she screamed deliberately.
Ah──No, Boshul, it is moving, Ah~~ It will penetrate into my stomach.Woo~~Bothur, take it out quickly, Woo~~ It's so terrible.
Posher was Emperor Charles's favorite minister of intelligence. He had never seen anyone before, so how could he be deceived by her?
He sat coldly beside the bed and admired gracefully, slowly taking off his cumbersome aristocratic costume.
Ah~~No, don't...stop me, don't, I'm so sad~~ Not long after, the moaning Long Ling'er knew the power of this outstanding work of the ancient alchemist.
The Misilan Heroic Artifact became hotter and hotter, and began to approach the limit of human body temperature. It kept moving, her body began to tremble, her thighs were shaking constantly, and the golden chain made a clattering sound.
The flower hole trembles, the flower stems secrete nectar frantically, and pleasure continues to accumulate, and it is almost time to reach the peak of lust.
The two seemingly ineffective hard films suddenly emitted two cold currents, pressing her to the extreme feeling.
Ah──She shook and struggled, clamping the flower hole and letting the meme in the stems sense the spinning and shaking of the mitral male weapon, wanting to enter the extreme of lust, but every time she can only waste all her previous efforts.
The continuous pleasure, the ultimate that she could not reach for a long time, she was crazy, Oh, no, Boshul, please don't torture me, me, oh~~ I feel so uncomfortable.
The sweaty face was flushed, and tears fell down like pearls.
Come, serve me, and if I serve me with satisfaction, I will satisfy you.
He said evilly and knelt naked on her chest.
The strong and thin round buttocks sat on the two pepper breasts tied high by ropes, rubbing slowly.
In the chestnut grass, a giant creature that had already become blood-cold and erect reached its navel, showing off his strength as he jumped under his control.
Ah~~ Long Ling'er moaned loudly. Her tall pepper breasts were swollen and itchy. She wanted to use something to comfort her, but her hands were tied, and there was nothing she could do.
How do you feel, a slut?Come, lick me, if you can satisfy me, I will spare you.
A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he held his own giant object and touched her slightly dry cherry lips.
This is not the first time. Long Ling'er fully understood what he meant. She immediately opened her lips, stretched out her pretty little tongue, and licked the fierce giant that was pressing against her lips.
Well, it's true. The mistress still needs to be trained hard to satisfy the man's desires better.He praised, his brown eyes becoming extremely deep.
He knelt down and stood up, and he ordered: Come on, eat them all!He inserted the fierce giant into the end.
Wow~~, vomit, vomit.
Such a thick and long thing was inserted into Long Ling'er's throat. She struggled in pain, her breathing stopped steeply, her throat spasms, her esophagus was nauseous, her body twisted desperately, and the golden chains rustled.
Ah──He shouted excitedly, controlling her head with both hands, and regardless of her rapid struggle, the giant object twitched quickly and hit the deep part of his throat.
The sandalwood mouth was forced to open hugely, and the fragrance continued to soak the blanket under the head along the corner of the mouth.
Vomiting~~Vomiting~~ I can't vomit, my stomach is twitching repeatedly, the flower acupoint below is suffering endlessly, and the pain in the above sandalwood mouth makes her life worse than death.
She hated that she had no power, otherwise she would never have fallen to the end of today.
Who can give me strength?As long as I can get strength, I will be willing to sell my soul to the devil!
Oh, devil?What is the devil!
Boscher roared and burst into deep in her throat. Long Ling'er, who was choked and tears flowed with pain and despair, suddenly flashed through his mind: Borrow the power, borrow strength from the man who loves her deeply.
Long Ling'er shouted, suddenly woke up from her dream, but found that Boscher looked at her coldly and evilly like a ferocious wolf, holding a thick silver-white male weapon with a few milky white straps in her hand. The male weapon itself was full of irregular small holes, as if there was another mystery inside.
You finally woke up, slut?Who is Leo, your lowly lover?
He said angrily and violently, How many men do you have outside Hines Elise and me?Brother Leo, are you your biological brother in a foreign country?A slut, a completely lewd and shameless slut, even his own blood relatives are thinking about getting into bed!
She was a woman at the bloody ceremony of Erice's broken place, so she naturally hadn't lingered with a man.
A strange perverted man, he kept playing with all kinds of mistresses, and was he just fussed about incest between blood relatives?Are there few dirty things among nobles?
But now there is no time to care about this, Long Ling'er struggled to explain: I am an only daughter, without a brother, and I don't know who Leo is?I just had a very strange dream, please let me go.
Her hands were tied behind her, and the rope that tied her body cleverly squeezed her breasts upwards, and her ankles were locked by golden iron chains on the bed posts on both sides and could not be closed.
Seeing the male weapon with a strap that he had never seen before, and when she remembered what he said in the carriage, she was creepy and cold sweat couldn't help but flow out.
Think about it every day and dream about it at night. No matter who Leo is, you are thinking about men.
A cold light flashed in the eyes full of haze. Boscher said coldly, "Look, you have a lot of water flowing down in your sleep. Your body is constantly twisting and can even spray the essence of love. It seems that the Leo in your dream is very powerful, allowing you to reach orgasm in reality.
I must be too inferior to you to find a man in your dreams.
He stroked the strange props in his hand with his fingers, and he said in a stunning way, this is a thing in the room made by alchemists in ancient times. It is extremely powerful and will definitely make up for my regrets in this regard.
He hated the word incest and vowed to kill her evil desire in the cradle.
No, Boschul, don't torture me anymore, I will die.
Long Ling'er said in horror, and her pink face turned pale.
She now has no Tai Chi true energy on her body, and her dreams seem to have affected reality. She feels tired after orgasm and has no energy to deal with his cruelty.
He ignored her and slapped the red flower hole between his pink and white legs with the majestic weapon made of mitral in his hand, and said indifferently, "Did you feel it?"The man in your dream makes a lot of nectar flow out of you, so you can definitely eat this thing.
After saying that, he stabbed the huge thick and long mitral hero suddenly into the half-open flower hole and poked it to the end.
Ah── Long Ling'er screamed, her body trembling in pain, and the golden chain was torn and clattered.
Although this mitral silver weapon was thick, it could swallow the very slippery flower hole, but it was too long, and it hurt so hard that it hit the castle deep in the flower path. She felt that her internal organs were smashed to pieces.
The gushing tears could not touch Boshuer's heart. He tied the milky white belt to Long Ling'er's waist and thighs according to the instructions in the information, and adjusted the position of several small hard pieces on the belt.
Standing up and looking down at her, he said cruelly: Slut, this is a torture tool to punish women for restlessness. You should feel it slowly.
After saying that, he pressed a small magic crystal at the bottom of the Misilan weapon.
Ah~~ Long Ling'er screamed in shock. The severe pain in her lower body had not yet disappeared. The thick male inside suddenly shook and rotated.
Well, it was an electric sex toy. It was a lightly vibrated at the small hard piece aimed at the flower stalk, and it also emitted a trace of electric current regularly, which made her body tremble.
Fortunately, although I don’t know what it is to aim at the hard films at the grass above the flower stem and below the lower abdomen, I guess the function is just like this. It’s nothing great. It’s better than Posher taking out the mace I used before to torture her.
In order not to let him see that the mitral artifact was not as tormenting as imagined, she screamed deliberately.
Ah──No, Boshul, it is moving, Ah~~ It will penetrate into my stomach.Woo~~Bothur, take it out quickly, Woo~~ It's so terrible.
Posher was Emperor Charles's favorite minister of intelligence. He had never seen anyone before, so how could he be deceived by her?
He sat coldly beside the bed and admired gracefully, slowly taking off his cumbersome aristocratic costume.
Ah~~No, don't...stop me, don't, I'm so sad~~ Not long after, the moaning Long Ling'er knew the power of this outstanding work of the ancient alchemist.
The Misilan Heroic Artifact became hotter and hotter, and began to approach the limit of human body temperature. It kept moving, her body began to tremble, her thighs were shaking constantly, and the golden chain made a clattering sound.
The flower hole trembles, the flower stems secrete nectar frantically, and pleasure continues to accumulate, and it is almost time to reach the peak of lust.
The two seemingly ineffective hard films suddenly emitted two cold currents, pressing her to the extreme feeling.
Ah──She shook and struggled, clamping the flower hole and letting the meme in the stems sense the spinning and shaking of the mitral male weapon, wanting to enter the extreme of lust, but every time she can only waste all her previous efforts.
The continuous pleasure, the ultimate that she could not reach for a long time, she was crazy, Oh, no, Boshul, please don't torture me, me, oh~~ I feel so uncomfortable.
The sweaty face was flushed, and tears fell down like pearls.
Come, serve me, and if I serve me with satisfaction, I will satisfy you.
He said evilly and knelt naked on her chest.
The strong and thin round buttocks sat on the two pepper breasts tied high by ropes, rubbing slowly.
In the chestnut grass, a giant creature that had already become blood-cold and erect reached its navel, showing off his strength as he jumped under his control.
Ah~~ Long Ling'er moaned loudly. Her tall pepper breasts were swollen and itchy. She wanted to use something to comfort her, but her hands were tied, and there was nothing she could do.
How do you feel, a slut?Come, lick me, if you can satisfy me, I will spare you.
A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he held his own giant object and touched her slightly dry cherry lips.
This is not the first time. Long Ling'er fully understood what he meant. She immediately opened her lips, stretched out her pretty little tongue, and licked the fierce giant that was pressing against her lips.
Well, it's true. The mistress still needs to be trained hard to satisfy the man's desires better.He praised, his brown eyes becoming extremely deep.
He knelt down and stood up, and he ordered: Come on, eat them all!He inserted the fierce giant into the end.
Wow~~, vomit, vomit.
Such a thick and long thing was inserted into Long Ling'er's throat. She struggled in pain, her breathing stopped steeply, her throat spasms, her esophagus was nauseous, her body twisted desperately, and the golden chains rustled.
Ah──He shouted excitedly, controlling her head with both hands, and regardless of her rapid struggle, the giant object twitched quickly and hit the deep part of his throat.
The sandalwood mouth was forced to open hugely, and the fragrance continued to soak the blanket under the head along the corner of the mouth.
Vomiting~~Vomiting~~ I can't vomit, my stomach is twitching repeatedly, the flower acupoint below is suffering endlessly, and the pain in the above sandalwood mouth makes her life worse than death.
She hated that she had no power, otherwise she would never have fallen to the end of today.
Who can give me strength?As long as I can get strength, I will be willing to sell my soul to the devil!
Oh, devil?What is the devil!
Boscher roared and burst into deep in her throat. Long Ling'er, who was choked and tears flowed with pain and despair, suddenly flashed through his mind: Borrow the power, borrow strength from the man who loves her deeply.
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