The heroic spirit is revealed again, and it is a blessing in disguise. Boscher's nature has become more and more excited. If it weren't for the pregnancy of Long Ling'er, he would have picked up the props and weapons that were forgotten on the bed, and attacked her from the front and back, making her want to die.
But even so, she was still moaned by him and she was so entangled that she was sweating profusely. She could only collapse on the snow-white long-haired carpet and let him do whatever he wanted.
When Boschul ejaculated for the third time, the delicate one could no longer bear it and quickly begged to stop.Because of the endless extreme orgasm, her stomach felt a little uncomfortable.
Does it hurt?
Bosher quickly took out the expensive high-level magic scroll of light from the small cabinet beside the bed to release the healing light. He was worried that the light magic would fail, so he urged her to use the spring of life given to her by the Goddess of Life.
Is this how the only spring of life in the world used?It is even more exaggerated and wasteful than Hines's gift of the goddess of life during sex.
She was very happy that he cared about her so much.
After the sacred light of the healing light disappeared, she hurriedly said: It's okay, it's just a little abnormal.How could my child get lost?This is the child given to me by the goddess and must be loved by the gods.
She kissed and stroked the abdomen that had not yet raised, and she looked kind.
It's fine if it's okay.
Boschur nodded, carefully wrapped her with his clothes, carried her away from the messy scene, and went to the small rest room in the study above to sleep (it was not without jealousy, but if he was too obvious, he would offend Long Ling'er and other men, so he could only hide it.)
As winter is approaching, it will be very troublesome if Long Linger, who is pregnant, catches a cold.
A red fire magic crystal lantern hung in the small and warm lounge, and it is still like a warm spring in late autumn.
Gentle and considerately, he placed her on the soft and dry four-copper blue bed, pulled open the quilt made of Fire Warcraft red fur to cover it, and then quickly got into it.
Boshul, you are getting gentler.Long Ling'er moved her body and pressed her gently into his slightly cool arms, rested her head in his shoulder and said softly, her eyes slightly closed, and she felt drowsy.
Alas, can you not be gentle?
Her other lovers are so excellent. If he doesn't change his attitude towards her, he will be abandoned by her sooner or later.
Only the strong have the right to choose. She is getting stronger and stronger now. How can he only be powerful to attract her heart?
With nearly a thousand years of life, it's time for him to re-plan the future.
Fight for power, take power, rectify the Charles Empire, annex Bavaria, then the neighboring countries, unify the human empire, and finally the entire Emirates.
Spirit, I enjoy the process of conquering the world, you enjoy the fruits of victory in conquering the world, I will make you the mistress of the entire continent and the new goddess of faith in all peoples.
(Long Ling'er can give him a long life, and he has no doubt that she, Hines and Eris have lived long.)
Um?Boschur, what did you say?Long Ling'er frowned slightly and murmured in a daze.She seemed to hear what he said, but she just didn't hear it clearly.
It's nothing, sleep well.
He patted her shoulders, pushed her naked body to her side, and carefully stuffed the horns of her quilt.
If she hadn't had a good rest, Hines would have to fight him to the death tomorrow, and the other three men would not give him a good look.
They didn't seem to take his power seriously.
Hmm.She responded softly, moved her tired body and found the most comfortable position. Her breath was calm and she slowly fell asleep.
The night sky in late autumn is dark blue, and most people are sleeping in their dreams, but Long Ling'er is awakened by the dream murmurs of the men around her.
Bosher frowned by the pillow, muttering endlessly, and his body was stiff, and his fingers grabbed the bed sheet under him, as if he was struggling desperately.
Have a nightmare?
Boschul had always thrown her alone in the underground secret room after the passion. She had only slept in the same bed with him a few times, not knowing that he would still have nightmares.
Could it be that if you do too much morality, you have a ghost in your heart, afraid that your mistress will be bought and assassinated?
Boshuer, wake up, wake up quickly, I'm by your side.She shook him gently and pulled directly over the brocade bed hanging down beside the bed to wipe his sweat away.
No, no, my father, don't tie me up.It hurts so much if I let go~~
My father, please spare me.
No, no, mother, my mother.
No, you can't stay, the son of incest taboo.
Goddess Ah, please punish all sinners.
Blood, a lot of blood.Those who die and disrespect for life are punished by the goddess.
…………
Father, mother, son of incest taboo, punishment of the goddess of life!
The sound of blood and tears, and every sentence of shocking, Long Ling'er was shocked.
Is this an experience in his youth?
She didn't know why the former Grand Duke was paralyzed in bed for many years and could not speak or move, and could not even heal magic, but at least she knew how the Duchess and Emperor Charles's real sister died.
She was pregnant and was still a child of incest. She chose to have an abortion and eventually died of severe bleeding.
The son of incest taboo, who did the Duchess incest with?
The answer is vividly revealed on paper, with Boschul, and her biological son!And that father was not only an insider, but also an initiator.
What kind of a promiscuous family is Ah, the father forced his young son and his biological mother to incest, and even, he might even violate his own son.
No wonder Boscher is so perverted. It turns out that he was forced by his biological parents.
The woman's natural motherhood immediately made her forgive his cruelty to her before, and her revenge disappeared.
Boschul, wake up quickly, they are all dead, and no one can force you anymore.She said softly, patting his cheek gently.
Well~~Hmm~~No, Father, no.He was still immersed in the nightmare of the past and could not wake up.
Seeing that he still couldn't wake up, Long Ling'er was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.This is the privacy of the Duke's house and must not be disclosed. She cannot go outside to ask the servants and servants who are watching the night.
He reached out and stroked his messy and sweaty hair on his forehead. Suddenly, a strong force of despair dragged her consciousness into a dim place.
What happened, and where is this?
She looked around in horror, but found herself standing on the stairs leading to the underground secret room in the study.The secret door of the study was closed, light was coming from the corner of the rotating stairs, and a faint crying and begging were heard.
Not everyone can come in the underground secret room. She is sure that no other woman will appear here except herself.
What exactly is this?
There are many things that ordinary people cannot understand in the magic world.
Long Ling'er calmed down and recalled what happened before she appeared here.He was having a nightmare and couldn't wake him up no matter how much he called. She rubbed his messy hair and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Could it be that this is the dream he is having?
Does the goddess of desire have the right to spy on other people's souls?
No matter what, go and have a look first.
She lifted up the white gauze skirt that had appeared inexplicably and ran quickly towards the underground secret room.
A few small magic crystal lamps illuminated the dim rotating ladder. She quickly ran to the slightly opened underground secret room door, and could only hear the man's heavy moans inside, and the teenager's hoarse crying during the voice change.
I wonder if the person in the dream would find him, Long Ling'er looked inside carefully through the crack in the door.
The luxurious Qunhuan Spring Palace Picture Tape is still hanging on the slightly curved walls. It seems that this painting was hung here more than ten years ago.
The light in the room was dark and red, and the brightness of the fiery magic crystal lamp was controlled, but it became more and more lewd and ambiguous here.
The window curtains on the four-column copper bed swayed quickly, and the experienced Long Ling'er could tell why at a glance.
A man, a boy, a god, don't be what she imagined.
She boldly pushed open the wooden door and saw the scene inside that made her heart ache.
But even so, she was still moaned by him and she was so entangled that she was sweating profusely. She could only collapse on the snow-white long-haired carpet and let him do whatever he wanted.
When Boschul ejaculated for the third time, the delicate one could no longer bear it and quickly begged to stop.Because of the endless extreme orgasm, her stomach felt a little uncomfortable.
Does it hurt?
Bosher quickly took out the expensive high-level magic scroll of light from the small cabinet beside the bed to release the healing light. He was worried that the light magic would fail, so he urged her to use the spring of life given to her by the Goddess of Life.
Is this how the only spring of life in the world used?It is even more exaggerated and wasteful than Hines's gift of the goddess of life during sex.
She was very happy that he cared about her so much.
After the sacred light of the healing light disappeared, she hurriedly said: It's okay, it's just a little abnormal.How could my child get lost?This is the child given to me by the goddess and must be loved by the gods.
She kissed and stroked the abdomen that had not yet raised, and she looked kind.
It's fine if it's okay.
Boschur nodded, carefully wrapped her with his clothes, carried her away from the messy scene, and went to the small rest room in the study above to sleep (it was not without jealousy, but if he was too obvious, he would offend Long Ling'er and other men, so he could only hide it.)
As winter is approaching, it will be very troublesome if Long Linger, who is pregnant, catches a cold.
A red fire magic crystal lantern hung in the small and warm lounge, and it is still like a warm spring in late autumn.
Gentle and considerately, he placed her on the soft and dry four-copper blue bed, pulled open the quilt made of Fire Warcraft red fur to cover it, and then quickly got into it.
Boshul, you are getting gentler.Long Ling'er moved her body and pressed her gently into his slightly cool arms, rested her head in his shoulder and said softly, her eyes slightly closed, and she felt drowsy.
Alas, can you not be gentle?
Her other lovers are so excellent. If he doesn't change his attitude towards her, he will be abandoned by her sooner or later.
Only the strong have the right to choose. She is getting stronger and stronger now. How can he only be powerful to attract her heart?
With nearly a thousand years of life, it's time for him to re-plan the future.
Fight for power, take power, rectify the Charles Empire, annex Bavaria, then the neighboring countries, unify the human empire, and finally the entire Emirates.
Spirit, I enjoy the process of conquering the world, you enjoy the fruits of victory in conquering the world, I will make you the mistress of the entire continent and the new goddess of faith in all peoples.
(Long Ling'er can give him a long life, and he has no doubt that she, Hines and Eris have lived long.)
Um?Boschur, what did you say?Long Ling'er frowned slightly and murmured in a daze.She seemed to hear what he said, but she just didn't hear it clearly.
It's nothing, sleep well.
He patted her shoulders, pushed her naked body to her side, and carefully stuffed the horns of her quilt.
If she hadn't had a good rest, Hines would have to fight him to the death tomorrow, and the other three men would not give him a good look.
They didn't seem to take his power seriously.
Hmm.She responded softly, moved her tired body and found the most comfortable position. Her breath was calm and she slowly fell asleep.
The night sky in late autumn is dark blue, and most people are sleeping in their dreams, but Long Ling'er is awakened by the dream murmurs of the men around her.
Bosher frowned by the pillow, muttering endlessly, and his body was stiff, and his fingers grabbed the bed sheet under him, as if he was struggling desperately.
Have a nightmare?
Boschul had always thrown her alone in the underground secret room after the passion. She had only slept in the same bed with him a few times, not knowing that he would still have nightmares.
Could it be that if you do too much morality, you have a ghost in your heart, afraid that your mistress will be bought and assassinated?
Boshuer, wake up, wake up quickly, I'm by your side.She shook him gently and pulled directly over the brocade bed hanging down beside the bed to wipe his sweat away.
No, no, my father, don't tie me up.It hurts so much if I let go~~
My father, please spare me.
No, no, mother, my mother.
No, you can't stay, the son of incest taboo.
Goddess Ah, please punish all sinners.
Blood, a lot of blood.Those who die and disrespect for life are punished by the goddess.
…………
Father, mother, son of incest taboo, punishment of the goddess of life!
The sound of blood and tears, and every sentence of shocking, Long Ling'er was shocked.
Is this an experience in his youth?
She didn't know why the former Grand Duke was paralyzed in bed for many years and could not speak or move, and could not even heal magic, but at least she knew how the Duchess and Emperor Charles's real sister died.
She was pregnant and was still a child of incest. She chose to have an abortion and eventually died of severe bleeding.
The son of incest taboo, who did the Duchess incest with?
The answer is vividly revealed on paper, with Boschul, and her biological son!And that father was not only an insider, but also an initiator.
What kind of a promiscuous family is Ah, the father forced his young son and his biological mother to incest, and even, he might even violate his own son.
No wonder Boscher is so perverted. It turns out that he was forced by his biological parents.
The woman's natural motherhood immediately made her forgive his cruelty to her before, and her revenge disappeared.
Boschul, wake up quickly, they are all dead, and no one can force you anymore.She said softly, patting his cheek gently.
Well~~Hmm~~No, Father, no.He was still immersed in the nightmare of the past and could not wake up.
Seeing that he still couldn't wake up, Long Ling'er was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.This is the privacy of the Duke's house and must not be disclosed. She cannot go outside to ask the servants and servants who are watching the night.
He reached out and stroked his messy and sweaty hair on his forehead. Suddenly, a strong force of despair dragged her consciousness into a dim place.
What happened, and where is this?
She looked around in horror, but found herself standing on the stairs leading to the underground secret room in the study.The secret door of the study was closed, light was coming from the corner of the rotating stairs, and a faint crying and begging were heard.
Not everyone can come in the underground secret room. She is sure that no other woman will appear here except herself.
What exactly is this?
There are many things that ordinary people cannot understand in the magic world.
Long Ling'er calmed down and recalled what happened before she appeared here.He was having a nightmare and couldn't wake him up no matter how much he called. She rubbed his messy hair and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Could it be that this is the dream he is having?
Does the goddess of desire have the right to spy on other people's souls?
No matter what, go and have a look first.
She lifted up the white gauze skirt that had appeared inexplicably and ran quickly towards the underground secret room.
A few small magic crystal lamps illuminated the dim rotating ladder. She quickly ran to the slightly opened underground secret room door, and could only hear the man's heavy moans inside, and the teenager's hoarse crying during the voice change.
I wonder if the person in the dream would find him, Long Ling'er looked inside carefully through the crack in the door.
The luxurious Qunhuan Spring Palace Picture Tape is still hanging on the slightly curved walls. It seems that this painting was hung here more than ten years ago.
The light in the room was dark and red, and the brightness of the fiery magic crystal lamp was controlled, but it became more and more lewd and ambiguous here.
The window curtains on the four-column copper bed swayed quickly, and the experienced Long Ling'er could tell why at a glance.
A man, a boy, a god, don't be what she imagined.
She boldly pushed open the wooden door and saw the scene inside that made her heart ache.
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