Huh, I finally passed the level of the psychic...
Klein exhaled the turbid air and turned around slowly, enjoying the tranquility and the comfortable cool breeze of the night, while walking near the door of the apartment.
He took out the key, inserted it in, twisting it gently, allowing the crimson black mixed with it to expand with the squeaking sound.
Walking on the uninhabited stairs and breathing the cold air, Klein inexplicably had a wonderful feeling of life that had several hours more than others, and his steps became lighter.
Crack, he maintained a similar mentality and opened his own room door. But before he could step in, he saw a figure sitting quietly in the darkness in front of the desk, with black hair red, bright brown eyes and a pretty face, just like Melissa Moretti!
Klein, where have you been?Melissa asked in confusion as she stretched her eyebrows.
Before Klein could answer, she added another sentence, as if she wanted to explain the causes and consequences of the matter clearly, clearly: I just got up to go to the bathroom and found that you were not at home.
Klein has rich experience in deceiving parents. After thinking about it, he replied with a wry smile:
I woke up and couldn't sleep a little. Thinking that it would be better to exercise than wasting time like this, I went out for a few laps. Look, I was sweating all over.
He took off his coat, half-turned his body, and pointed at his back.
Melissa stood up, took a look indifferently, and thought for a few seconds:
Klein, you don’t need to, don’t have to be under too much pressure. You will definitely pass the interview at Tingen University. Even if it doesn’t work, well, I mean, if, you can find a better one.
I haven't considered the interview... Klein nodded:
I see.
He didn't say that he had already gotten a deal because he hadn't considered clearly whether to go.
Melissa glanced at him deeply, suddenly turned around, ran into the inner room, and took out a turtle-like item made of gears, rust iron, springs and clockwork.
Switching the clockwork quickly, Melissa placed the item on the desk.
Kick, dad, the turtle jumped and walked away, very rhythmic, making people involuntarily turn their attention to it.The whisper of lust sounded in the room at the same time.
Melissa in front of Klein bit her lower lip with her teeth lightly biting her lower lip, her eyes were filled with confusion, and Klein seemed to smell the smell of a girl's hormones in the air!
Klein decided to take action decisively, got up and locked the door, walked to Melissa, spread her white and tender hands that were covering her pretty face, lowered her head and kissed her pink and fragrant lips.
The girl's lips were soft and tender, as if she was frightened by Klein's sudden kiss. At this time, Melissa was stunned, her face full of surprise, and her beautiful big eyes were wide open.
Klein took advantage of the girl's insanity and pried open the girl's teeth with the tip of his tongue. His big tongue invaded her mouth and quickly wrapped it with a soft and smooth little fragrant tongue, teasing and sucking.
Melissa finally came to her senses. At the beginning, she still struggled slightly. She soon became immersed in Klein's fiery kiss and slowly started to respond.
Her response was unfamiliar and cautious, and as the passionate kiss deepened, her breath began to slowly become heavier.
When Klein's big hands climbed up her peaks, Melissa's delicate body trembled slightly. She shyly avoided Klein's kiss and said with a red face: No, brother, you stinky hooligan, you bully me!They quit~
Unexpectedly, Melissa's usual carefree personality seemed soft and weak at this time. She didn't look like her at all. She had always been very relaxed and lively.
Her weak look was so weak that she was still ashamed to welcome her, which immediately stimulated Klein's desire. His big cock in his lower body immediately stood up, and he could not bear it.
Klein suddenly stood up and picked up Melissa's body, threw it on her bed, then sat down and pressed it on, and another passionate kiss. This time Melissa began to respond actively, and even took the initiative to take the initiative, pulling her little fragrant tongue deep into Klein's mouth.
After a long time, Melissa's lips looked a little red and swollen.
Klein began to let go of her fragrant lips, shifted his target, buried his head in her white and tender neck and sucked it. The unique body fragrance of the girl's body mixed with the mint-scented shampoo filled Klein's entire nose, making the desire in his heart even more intense.
When Klein's big hand reached into the hem of Melissa's top and climbed up the girl's breasts on her chest, a few faint protests came from her mouth, "No...No...No...No...Rogue...Rogue!"But she neither stopped nor resisted, and Klein knew that she was just a shy reaction from a girl's instinct.
Melissa is slim and tall, but her breasts are quite large. She is barely held by a big hand. It is really hard to see under the cover of her loose school uniform.
The girl under her promise encouraged Klein, pushing her white tight T-shirt and the bra inside to her two plump breasts, completely exposing her two plump breasts to his eyes. What a beautiful scene, the two pink nipples at the top of the white breasts seemed to have some magic, attracting Klein's entire gaze. He could no longer withstand the temptation, so he lowered his head and buried his head in it.
The girl's frankincense came to her nose. Unlike the richness of a mature woman, Melissa's smell was a faint fragrance. He held one of the girl's nipple with his lips and sucked slowly, while the other nipple was rubbed and caressed by his big hands.
Melissa was particularly fascinated by Klein. He was like a hardworking little bee collecting honey back and forth in her two full breast rooms, playing with her in a variety of flowers.
Klein's hard work made the uninformed girl be immersed in lust, sang softly and moaned in a low voice, and finally even wanted to make a sound. Brother...my body...so strange...Ah~!...I feel... I want to... pee...Ah~!
The girl who has not experienced the world does not know the strange feeling in her body at this time, but Klein, who has experienced several women, still doesn't know the girl under her, and he is about to usher in the first orgasm in his life.
His big hand immediately moved down, and he removed the girl's pink cartoon underwear and touched the girl's most private flower room. He felt full of wetness when he got it. Sure enough, the girl under him felt that she was getting better and better, just waiting for the climax to come.
Klein didn't want to miss the scenery of Melissa's private part for the first time in her life. Her head immediately left her breasts, moved her body down, buried her head between her white and tender legs, and saw clearly the scenery of the girl's private part, the flower room and the honey hole in her vagina.
The girl's pubic hair was sparse, and a small bunch of soft pubic hair lay down at the mons pubic pubic, with a thin slit full of wrinkles below. The two pink labia were just slightly exposed, and they had already been wet with the vaginal fluid secreted from the vagina.
Klein's departure from the girl's breasts made Melissa, who was about to reach the peak of desire, felt a little protested, and she couldn't help but squeeze Klein's head between her legs.
As a result, his lips naturally touched the girl's vagina. A hormonal smell emitted from the girl's private parts mixed with the girl's body fragrance filled Klein's nose, making him involuntarily take a few deep breaths, as if the most violent aphrodisiac in the world ignited the desires in his body.
He stuck out his tongue, used the tip of his tongue to separate the pink labia hidden in the thin slit, and began to lick it.
As he licked, the girl's body began to tremble, her white and tender legs clamped her head became more forceful, her round and perky buttocks were slightly raised, and her white and tender hands climbed up on his head, grabbed his hair, and the moans in her mouth began to become louder.
Ah~!Brother, no...you leave quickly, I...I'm going to pee~!Ah…Ah…ury…ury…Ah~!...It's so embarrassing!
When Klein's big tongue squeezed into her vagina and swept through her tight vagina for only a few seconds, Melissa's body tensed and began to tremble violently. Her legs were clamped against Klein's head with force, and her hips were lifted off the bed, and a large tide splattered on his mouth and face.
Melissa actually squirted!
The girl reached the highest level when she had her first orgasm. She was such a top beauty!
Klein was overjoyed. He wanted to possess the girl under him as soon as possible.
Before the girl below could come back to her senses from the afterglow of her first orgasm, Klein got up and spread her legs, knelt between her legs, held her big cock and pressed her vagina against the girl's vagina, and thrust her hips hard and sent it in.
Ah~!it hurts!Quick...quick...take it out, don't...Ah!Melissa exclaimed in pain.
Ah~!Very tight!Very cool!Klein, who was burning with desire, had already lost his rationality. He broke through the girl's precious hymen at once, and did not have the ability to savage her. He entered her big cock rudely, but the girl's crying sound under her body pulled his rationality back a little, and began to make up for her mistakes. He used the superb sex skills he had practiced in Ms. Daly to tease and caress the girl under her.
Everything after that came naturally. From the beginning, when she heard the pain, to the end of the bitterness, Melissa, who tasted the sweetness, became bold and wild, and did not look like a girl who had experienced sexual intercourse for the first time. If it weren't for the bright red rose blood on the bed sheet, it reminded the girl that it was the first time, and Klein had doubted her purity.
Later, Melissa even turned over and sat on it, turning into a crazy female bullfighter until she completely collapsed on Klein after another orgasm.
Klein didn't give her time to rest, and turned into a pile driving machine without emotion, fiddling her into various positions, desperately outputting, thrusting, and fucking her.
Melissa has been learning dance since she was a child, and she has no choice but to say that she is flexible, and it is easy to pose in any position.
Brother...good brother...I can't do it anymore...I'm almost dying!Ah…Ah…Ah…
Melissa, I'm coming too, Ah... I'm going to cum, I'll give it to you... well!
Klein burst into deep Melissa's vagina in a very strange position. At this time, Melissa supported her hands on the bed and showed a tilt back and lowered her waist. Klein put his hands on her slender waist and knelt between her legs, and her big cock pressed against the deepest part of her vagina.
After playing so many difficult movements, Klein's physical strength was also consumed a lot. His big cock was pressed against the depths of his vagina and did not withdraw. He hugged Melissa and lay on the bed and gasped.
……………
When I feel troubled, it will be much more comfortable to watch it move like this. I have been doing this frequently recently, and it is very effective!Klein, give it a try.Melissa snuggled in Klein's arms and invited with bright eyes.
Klein did not refuse his sister's kindness and looked at the turtle. He waited until it stopped and smiled:
Simplicity and regularity can really bring relaxation.
Before Melissa could say anything, he pointed at the turtle and asked casually:
Made it yourself?When did it be done?Why don't I know?
I made it with materials that I didn't want in school and things I picked up on the road, and it was done two days ago.Melissa's expression was as usual, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
Very awesome.Klein sincerely praised.
As a boy with poor mechanical skills, he was desperate to fight for a four-wheel drive car when he was a child.
Melissa raised her chin slightly, her eyes curled slightly, and her tone replied in a plain manner:
Fortunately, it's okay.
Excessive humility is a bad character.Klein chuckled, is this a turtle?
The atmosphere in the room suddenly subsided, and Melissa's voice sounded like a crimson gauze:
It's a doll.
Doll...
...Kline smiled awkwardly and forcedly explained:
The material problem is still too simple.
Then he changed the subject:
How could you go to the bathroom in the middle of the night with a toilet Ah?And aren’t you good at sleeping until dawn?
Melissa was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, she opened her mouth and prepared to explain.
At this moment, a violent digestive sound came from her chest and abdomen.
Me, I'll go to bed for a while!
Bang!She grabbed the turtle-shaped doll, jogged back to the inner room, and closed the door.
...Dinner was so good last night, I ate too much, and my stomach was not used to it... Klein shook his head and laughed, walked slowly to the desk, sat silently on the chair, and quietly pondered Dunn Smith's invitation as the crimson moon emerged from behind the dark clouds.
The disadvantages of being a civilian in the Night Stand-alone team are very obvious:
As a time traveler, Fool, the initiator of the mysterious gathering, has many secrets in him. He has been wandering under the noses of the team that the Goddess of the Night Church specializes in handling extraordinary events for a long time, and the risks are not small;
As long as you join Dunn Smith and others, your goal will definitely be to become extraordinary people to cover up the benefits you get from the party. To become a formal member, your freedom will be restricted. Just like civilians who leave Tingen must declare, you cannot go wherever you want, do whatever you want, and miss many opportunities;
The Night Stand-On is a strict organization. Once there is a task, you can only wait for arrangements and accept orders, but you cannot refuse;
The extraordinary are at risk of losing control;
……
Listing the disadvantages in your mind one by one, Klein turned to consider the necessity and the benefits:
Judging from the experiences of the fortune ritual and other encounters, I will not be the lucky one in Deng En's words. There will inevitably be strange events that will fall on you in the future, full of dangers. Only by becoming an extraordinary person or joining the night watchman can you have the ability to compete;
If you want to be an extraordinary person, you can't do it by just gathering. The potion formula is not a big problem. However, where to find the corresponding materials, how to obtain, how to modulate them, and common sense of ordinary people's daily practice, you have serious obstacles. It is impossible to ask justice and hanging people in everything, and ask them for everything. This will not only damage the image of the fool and make the other party doubt it, but also not have so much time to communicate such a meticulous problem. Similarly, you can't come up with anything that they are interested in;
In addition, more material exchanges will leave traces of real identity. At that time, it will be a big problem to turn online disputes into offline conflicts;
Joining the night watchman will inevitably be able to get in touch with common sense and related channels in the mysterious world, accumulate enough corresponding connections, and use this as a fulcrum to leverage the gatherings and get the greatest benefits from justice and the hanging people. This will in turn improve the reality state, obtain more resources, and form a virtuous cycle;
Of course, you can also go to join the Psychological Alchemy that Dunn revealed. This organization that is suppressed and surrounded by major churches can become a member of them and will also lose freedom and even be afraid at all times. The more important problem is that you don’t know where to find them. Even if you draw corresponding information from the mouth of the hanging man, you will be in danger of life when you rashly contact them;
Becoming a civilian, there are opportunities to buffer and exit;
The small one is hidden in the wild, the middle one is hidden in the city, and the big one is hidden in the morning. The identity of the nighttime person may be a better protective color;
By the time he becomes the top leader of the arbitral tribunal in the future, who would have thought that he was a heretic and the mastermind behind the secret organization?
……
The morning light shone and the crimson disappeared. Looking at the golden yellow in the sky, Klein made up his mind.
Let’s go find Dunn Smith today and become a civilian on the night watchman!
You didn't sleep?At this time, Melissa got up again, pushed the door out, and was surprised to see her brother stretching without any image.
Think about something.Klein smiled, feeling relaxed.
Melissa pondered for a moment and said:
When I encounter trouble, I will list the bad and good content one by one. After listing, I will compare it and you will get the "hint" on how to do it.
Good habit, I do the same.Klein smiled and said with a smile.
Then he kissed Melissa's beautiful lips and sucked it unrestrainedly. His big hand penetrated into his sister's clothes regardless of the care, and he squeezed it hard on his bra.
Even through the bra, I still have a soft and delicate moment, and the warm breasts are soft and tight.
Melissa's body slouched and her face turned rosy. She hurriedly pushed Klein away, and without saying anything, she took a large yellowed piece of paper and toiletries to the public bathroom.
After breakfast and my sister left, Klein was not in a hurry to go out and was in a good mood to make up his sleep, because according to his understanding, almost all the taverns were not open in the morning.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, he smoothed the folds of the hat with a small brush and handkerchief, and removed the filth to restore it to its tidyness, and then went out in formal clothes, like going to an interview.
Besik Street was a bit far away. Klein was afraid of missing the nightclub's working hours, so he did not walk over, but waited for the arrival of the public carriage at the intersection of Iron Cross Street.
In the Kingdom of Ruhn, public carriages are divided into two types: trackless and rail-free. The former is pulled by two horses. Including the top of the carriage, it can sit about twenty people. There is only a general route, no specific stations are set up, and it can operate flexibly. It can stop at any time unless the passengers are full.
The latter is operated by the Track Carriage Company, and first lays a rail-like device on the main street. The horses walk on the inside and the wheels rotate on the top, which is easy and labor-saving, so it can pull a larger double-decker carriage and ride nearly fifty guests. The only problem is that the route is fixed and the station is fixed, so it cannot be visited in many places, which is relatively dull.
After about ten minutes, the sound of the wheels hitting the track from far to near, and a double-decker carriage stopped in front of the station on Iron Cross.
Go to Besic Street.Klein said to the coachman.
You have to go to Champagne Street, but when you get there, it takes about ten minutes to walk to Besic Street.The coachman explained the route issue.
Then go to Champagne Street.Klein nodded in agreement.
More than 4 km, 4p.A young man with a fair face next to the coachman spread his hands.
He is the staff responsible for collecting money.
OKKlein took out 4 copper pennies from his pocket and handed them to the other party.
He walked onto the carriage and found that there were not many passengers, and even the first floor had several empty seats.
He only had 3pence on his body, so he had to go back... Klein pressed his hat and sat down steadily.
Most of the men and ladies on this floor sit in formal clothes, some wear work clothes and read newspapers leisurely, but almost no one speaks, which is quite quiet.
Klein closed his eyes to regain his energy and ignored the coming and going of the passengers around him.
One stop after another, he finally heard the words "Champagne Street".
After getting off the carriage and asking along the way, he soon came to Besic Street and saw a tavern with the brown and yellow retriever logo.
Klein stretched out his right hand and pushed it hard, the heavy door slowly opened, and the noisy sound and impetuous heat rushed in.
Although it was still afternoon, there were already many customers in the tavern. Some of them were temporary workers looking for opportunities here, waiting to be hired, while others were doing nothing and numbing themselves with alcohol.
The tavern was quite dark, with two large iron cages erected in the center, and one-third of the lower part went deep into the ground, leaving no gaps. People held wooden wine glasses and surrounded them, sometimes discussing loudly, sometimes cursing and laughing.
Klein took a curious look and found two dogs inside, one was black and white, similar to the husky on Earth, and the other was pitch black all over, bright and strong, strong and fierce.
Want to bet?Doug has won eight consecutive games during this period!A short man in a brown hat approached and pointed at the black dog.
Bet?Klein was stunned at first, then woke up:
Dog fighting?
At Hoy University, those noble students and children of wealthy families always asked themselves contemptuously and curiously, whether rude workers and unemployed hooligans like to participate in boxing and gambling in taverns?
In addition to boxing and cards, do gambling also include cruel and bloody projects such as cockfighting and dogfighting?
The short man sneered:
Sir, we are civilized people and will not do such indecent things.
Speaking of this, he muttered in a low voice: And last year, a law was issued to ban these things...
Then what are you betting on?Klein was curious for a moment.
See who is the good ‘hunter’.The short man just finished speaking, and there was a sensation in the field.
He turned his head and waved his hand excitedly:
This game has begun, you can't place bets anymore, you can wait for the next game.
Upon hearing this, Klein tiptoed, raised his head, and looked out and saw two strong men dragging a sack to the iron cage, opening the prison door, and pouring the things inside into it.
They were gray, disgusting animals!
Klein carefully identified it and found that it was a rat, dozens or hundreds of rats!
Because the iron cage went deep into the ground, there was no gap, and the mice ran around but couldn't escape.
At this time, as the cage door closed, the iron chains of the two dogs were untied.
Wow!The black dog rushed over and bit a mouse to death.
The black and white dog was confused at first, and then started playing with the mice excitedly.
The people around them either held their wine glasses, stared at them intently, or shouted:
Bite it to death!Fuck it to death!
Doug Doug!
...The god TM dog caught the mouse... Klein woke up and his mouth twitched.
The gambling project here actually bets which dog catches more mice...
Maybe there are more specific numbers...
No wonder there have been people buying live mice on the street...
It's really unique...
Klein shook his head, stepped back with a funny look, and walked around the cockpits from the edge and came to the front of the bar.
New face?The bartender looked up at him while wiping the cup, 1pc of rye beer, 2pcs of Enmatt beer, 4pcs of Southwell beer, or do you want a glass of pure malt brewed Langzi?
I'll look for Mr. Wright.Klein spoke straight.
The bartender whistled and shouted to the side:
Old man, someone is looking for you.
Well, who... A vague voice came out, and a drunk old man stood behind the bar.
He rubbed his eyes and looked at Klein and said:
Young man, are you looking for me?
Mr. Wright, I want to hire a mercenary squad for the mission.Klein replied as Dunn told him.
Mercenary Squad?Are you living in an adventure story?This thing hasn't been gone for a long time!The bartender interrupted and smiled.
Wright was silent for a few seconds and said:
Who told you to come here to find it?
Dunn, Dunn Smith.Klein answered truthfully.
Letter immediately laughed:
I understand, in fact... the mercenary squad still exists, but it has changed its form and a name closer to the current society. You can find one on the 2nd floor of No. 36 Zotland Street.
thank you.Klein sincerely thanked him and turned around and squeezed out of the bar.
Before he left the door, the drinkers gathered together suddenly became quiet, leaving only a whisper:
Doug actually lost...
Lost...
Klein shook his head in a hilarious way, quickly left, and asked for directions to the nearby Zotland Street.
30, 32, 34…here.He counted the door numbers and walked into the stairs.
Bypassing the corner and going up step by step, he saw the vertical sign and the current name of the so-called mercenary team:
Black Thorn Security Company.
Klein exhaled the turbid air and turned around slowly, enjoying the tranquility and the comfortable cool breeze of the night, while walking near the door of the apartment.
He took out the key, inserted it in, twisting it gently, allowing the crimson black mixed with it to expand with the squeaking sound.
Walking on the uninhabited stairs and breathing the cold air, Klein inexplicably had a wonderful feeling of life that had several hours more than others, and his steps became lighter.
Crack, he maintained a similar mentality and opened his own room door. But before he could step in, he saw a figure sitting quietly in the darkness in front of the desk, with black hair red, bright brown eyes and a pretty face, just like Melissa Moretti!
Klein, where have you been?Melissa asked in confusion as she stretched her eyebrows.
Before Klein could answer, she added another sentence, as if she wanted to explain the causes and consequences of the matter clearly, clearly: I just got up to go to the bathroom and found that you were not at home.
Klein has rich experience in deceiving parents. After thinking about it, he replied with a wry smile:
I woke up and couldn't sleep a little. Thinking that it would be better to exercise than wasting time like this, I went out for a few laps. Look, I was sweating all over.
He took off his coat, half-turned his body, and pointed at his back.
Melissa stood up, took a look indifferently, and thought for a few seconds:
Klein, you don’t need to, don’t have to be under too much pressure. You will definitely pass the interview at Tingen University. Even if it doesn’t work, well, I mean, if, you can find a better one.
I haven't considered the interview... Klein nodded:
I see.
He didn't say that he had already gotten a deal because he hadn't considered clearly whether to go.
Melissa glanced at him deeply, suddenly turned around, ran into the inner room, and took out a turtle-like item made of gears, rust iron, springs and clockwork.
Switching the clockwork quickly, Melissa placed the item on the desk.
Kick, dad, the turtle jumped and walked away, very rhythmic, making people involuntarily turn their attention to it.The whisper of lust sounded in the room at the same time.
Melissa in front of Klein bit her lower lip with her teeth lightly biting her lower lip, her eyes were filled with confusion, and Klein seemed to smell the smell of a girl's hormones in the air!
Klein decided to take action decisively, got up and locked the door, walked to Melissa, spread her white and tender hands that were covering her pretty face, lowered her head and kissed her pink and fragrant lips.
The girl's lips were soft and tender, as if she was frightened by Klein's sudden kiss. At this time, Melissa was stunned, her face full of surprise, and her beautiful big eyes were wide open.
Klein took advantage of the girl's insanity and pried open the girl's teeth with the tip of his tongue. His big tongue invaded her mouth and quickly wrapped it with a soft and smooth little fragrant tongue, teasing and sucking.
Melissa finally came to her senses. At the beginning, she still struggled slightly. She soon became immersed in Klein's fiery kiss and slowly started to respond.
Her response was unfamiliar and cautious, and as the passionate kiss deepened, her breath began to slowly become heavier.
When Klein's big hands climbed up her peaks, Melissa's delicate body trembled slightly. She shyly avoided Klein's kiss and said with a red face: No, brother, you stinky hooligan, you bully me!They quit~
Unexpectedly, Melissa's usual carefree personality seemed soft and weak at this time. She didn't look like her at all. She had always been very relaxed and lively.
Her weak look was so weak that she was still ashamed to welcome her, which immediately stimulated Klein's desire. His big cock in his lower body immediately stood up, and he could not bear it.
Klein suddenly stood up and picked up Melissa's body, threw it on her bed, then sat down and pressed it on, and another passionate kiss. This time Melissa began to respond actively, and even took the initiative to take the initiative, pulling her little fragrant tongue deep into Klein's mouth.
After a long time, Melissa's lips looked a little red and swollen.
Klein began to let go of her fragrant lips, shifted his target, buried his head in her white and tender neck and sucked it. The unique body fragrance of the girl's body mixed with the mint-scented shampoo filled Klein's entire nose, making the desire in his heart even more intense.
When Klein's big hand reached into the hem of Melissa's top and climbed up the girl's breasts on her chest, a few faint protests came from her mouth, "No...No...No...No...Rogue...Rogue!"But she neither stopped nor resisted, and Klein knew that she was just a shy reaction from a girl's instinct.
Melissa is slim and tall, but her breasts are quite large. She is barely held by a big hand. It is really hard to see under the cover of her loose school uniform.
The girl under her promise encouraged Klein, pushing her white tight T-shirt and the bra inside to her two plump breasts, completely exposing her two plump breasts to his eyes. What a beautiful scene, the two pink nipples at the top of the white breasts seemed to have some magic, attracting Klein's entire gaze. He could no longer withstand the temptation, so he lowered his head and buried his head in it.
The girl's frankincense came to her nose. Unlike the richness of a mature woman, Melissa's smell was a faint fragrance. He held one of the girl's nipple with his lips and sucked slowly, while the other nipple was rubbed and caressed by his big hands.
Melissa was particularly fascinated by Klein. He was like a hardworking little bee collecting honey back and forth in her two full breast rooms, playing with her in a variety of flowers.
Klein's hard work made the uninformed girl be immersed in lust, sang softly and moaned in a low voice, and finally even wanted to make a sound. Brother...my body...so strange...Ah~!...I feel... I want to... pee...Ah~!
The girl who has not experienced the world does not know the strange feeling in her body at this time, but Klein, who has experienced several women, still doesn't know the girl under her, and he is about to usher in the first orgasm in his life.
His big hand immediately moved down, and he removed the girl's pink cartoon underwear and touched the girl's most private flower room. He felt full of wetness when he got it. Sure enough, the girl under him felt that she was getting better and better, just waiting for the climax to come.
Klein didn't want to miss the scenery of Melissa's private part for the first time in her life. Her head immediately left her breasts, moved her body down, buried her head between her white and tender legs, and saw clearly the scenery of the girl's private part, the flower room and the honey hole in her vagina.
The girl's pubic hair was sparse, and a small bunch of soft pubic hair lay down at the mons pubic pubic, with a thin slit full of wrinkles below. The two pink labia were just slightly exposed, and they had already been wet with the vaginal fluid secreted from the vagina.
Klein's departure from the girl's breasts made Melissa, who was about to reach the peak of desire, felt a little protested, and she couldn't help but squeeze Klein's head between her legs.
As a result, his lips naturally touched the girl's vagina. A hormonal smell emitted from the girl's private parts mixed with the girl's body fragrance filled Klein's nose, making him involuntarily take a few deep breaths, as if the most violent aphrodisiac in the world ignited the desires in his body.
He stuck out his tongue, used the tip of his tongue to separate the pink labia hidden in the thin slit, and began to lick it.
As he licked, the girl's body began to tremble, her white and tender legs clamped her head became more forceful, her round and perky buttocks were slightly raised, and her white and tender hands climbed up on his head, grabbed his hair, and the moans in her mouth began to become louder.
Ah~!Brother, no...you leave quickly, I...I'm going to pee~!Ah…Ah…ury…ury…Ah~!...It's so embarrassing!
When Klein's big tongue squeezed into her vagina and swept through her tight vagina for only a few seconds, Melissa's body tensed and began to tremble violently. Her legs were clamped against Klein's head with force, and her hips were lifted off the bed, and a large tide splattered on his mouth and face.
Melissa actually squirted!
The girl reached the highest level when she had her first orgasm. She was such a top beauty!
Klein was overjoyed. He wanted to possess the girl under him as soon as possible.
Before the girl below could come back to her senses from the afterglow of her first orgasm, Klein got up and spread her legs, knelt between her legs, held her big cock and pressed her vagina against the girl's vagina, and thrust her hips hard and sent it in.
Ah~!it hurts!Quick...quick...take it out, don't...Ah!Melissa exclaimed in pain.
Ah~!Very tight!Very cool!Klein, who was burning with desire, had already lost his rationality. He broke through the girl's precious hymen at once, and did not have the ability to savage her. He entered her big cock rudely, but the girl's crying sound under her body pulled his rationality back a little, and began to make up for her mistakes. He used the superb sex skills he had practiced in Ms. Daly to tease and caress the girl under her.
Everything after that came naturally. From the beginning, when she heard the pain, to the end of the bitterness, Melissa, who tasted the sweetness, became bold and wild, and did not look like a girl who had experienced sexual intercourse for the first time. If it weren't for the bright red rose blood on the bed sheet, it reminded the girl that it was the first time, and Klein had doubted her purity.
Later, Melissa even turned over and sat on it, turning into a crazy female bullfighter until she completely collapsed on Klein after another orgasm.
Klein didn't give her time to rest, and turned into a pile driving machine without emotion, fiddling her into various positions, desperately outputting, thrusting, and fucking her.
Melissa has been learning dance since she was a child, and she has no choice but to say that she is flexible, and it is easy to pose in any position.
Brother...good brother...I can't do it anymore...I'm almost dying!Ah…Ah…Ah…
Melissa, I'm coming too, Ah... I'm going to cum, I'll give it to you... well!
Klein burst into deep Melissa's vagina in a very strange position. At this time, Melissa supported her hands on the bed and showed a tilt back and lowered her waist. Klein put his hands on her slender waist and knelt between her legs, and her big cock pressed against the deepest part of her vagina.
After playing so many difficult movements, Klein's physical strength was also consumed a lot. His big cock was pressed against the depths of his vagina and did not withdraw. He hugged Melissa and lay on the bed and gasped.
……………
When I feel troubled, it will be much more comfortable to watch it move like this. I have been doing this frequently recently, and it is very effective!Klein, give it a try.Melissa snuggled in Klein's arms and invited with bright eyes.
Klein did not refuse his sister's kindness and looked at the turtle. He waited until it stopped and smiled:
Simplicity and regularity can really bring relaxation.
Before Melissa could say anything, he pointed at the turtle and asked casually:
Made it yourself?When did it be done?Why don't I know?
I made it with materials that I didn't want in school and things I picked up on the road, and it was done two days ago.Melissa's expression was as usual, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
Very awesome.Klein sincerely praised.
As a boy with poor mechanical skills, he was desperate to fight for a four-wheel drive car when he was a child.
Melissa raised her chin slightly, her eyes curled slightly, and her tone replied in a plain manner:
Fortunately, it's okay.
Excessive humility is a bad character.Klein chuckled, is this a turtle?
The atmosphere in the room suddenly subsided, and Melissa's voice sounded like a crimson gauze:
It's a doll.
Doll...
...Kline smiled awkwardly and forcedly explained:
The material problem is still too simple.
Then he changed the subject:
How could you go to the bathroom in the middle of the night with a toilet Ah?And aren’t you good at sleeping until dawn?
Melissa was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, she opened her mouth and prepared to explain.
At this moment, a violent digestive sound came from her chest and abdomen.
Me, I'll go to bed for a while!
Bang!She grabbed the turtle-shaped doll, jogged back to the inner room, and closed the door.
...Dinner was so good last night, I ate too much, and my stomach was not used to it... Klein shook his head and laughed, walked slowly to the desk, sat silently on the chair, and quietly pondered Dunn Smith's invitation as the crimson moon emerged from behind the dark clouds.
The disadvantages of being a civilian in the Night Stand-alone team are very obvious:
As a time traveler, Fool, the initiator of the mysterious gathering, has many secrets in him. He has been wandering under the noses of the team that the Goddess of the Night Church specializes in handling extraordinary events for a long time, and the risks are not small;
As long as you join Dunn Smith and others, your goal will definitely be to become extraordinary people to cover up the benefits you get from the party. To become a formal member, your freedom will be restricted. Just like civilians who leave Tingen must declare, you cannot go wherever you want, do whatever you want, and miss many opportunities;
The Night Stand-On is a strict organization. Once there is a task, you can only wait for arrangements and accept orders, but you cannot refuse;
The extraordinary are at risk of losing control;
……
Listing the disadvantages in your mind one by one, Klein turned to consider the necessity and the benefits:
Judging from the experiences of the fortune ritual and other encounters, I will not be the lucky one in Deng En's words. There will inevitably be strange events that will fall on you in the future, full of dangers. Only by becoming an extraordinary person or joining the night watchman can you have the ability to compete;
If you want to be an extraordinary person, you can't do it by just gathering. The potion formula is not a big problem. However, where to find the corresponding materials, how to obtain, how to modulate them, and common sense of ordinary people's daily practice, you have serious obstacles. It is impossible to ask justice and hanging people in everything, and ask them for everything. This will not only damage the image of the fool and make the other party doubt it, but also not have so much time to communicate such a meticulous problem. Similarly, you can't come up with anything that they are interested in;
In addition, more material exchanges will leave traces of real identity. At that time, it will be a big problem to turn online disputes into offline conflicts;
Joining the night watchman will inevitably be able to get in touch with common sense and related channels in the mysterious world, accumulate enough corresponding connections, and use this as a fulcrum to leverage the gatherings and get the greatest benefits from justice and the hanging people. This will in turn improve the reality state, obtain more resources, and form a virtuous cycle;
Of course, you can also go to join the Psychological Alchemy that Dunn revealed. This organization that is suppressed and surrounded by major churches can become a member of them and will also lose freedom and even be afraid at all times. The more important problem is that you don’t know where to find them. Even if you draw corresponding information from the mouth of the hanging man, you will be in danger of life when you rashly contact them;
Becoming a civilian, there are opportunities to buffer and exit;
The small one is hidden in the wild, the middle one is hidden in the city, and the big one is hidden in the morning. The identity of the nighttime person may be a better protective color;
By the time he becomes the top leader of the arbitral tribunal in the future, who would have thought that he was a heretic and the mastermind behind the secret organization?
……
The morning light shone and the crimson disappeared. Looking at the golden yellow in the sky, Klein made up his mind.
Let’s go find Dunn Smith today and become a civilian on the night watchman!
You didn't sleep?At this time, Melissa got up again, pushed the door out, and was surprised to see her brother stretching without any image.
Think about something.Klein smiled, feeling relaxed.
Melissa pondered for a moment and said:
When I encounter trouble, I will list the bad and good content one by one. After listing, I will compare it and you will get the "hint" on how to do it.
Good habit, I do the same.Klein smiled and said with a smile.
Then he kissed Melissa's beautiful lips and sucked it unrestrainedly. His big hand penetrated into his sister's clothes regardless of the care, and he squeezed it hard on his bra.
Even through the bra, I still have a soft and delicate moment, and the warm breasts are soft and tight.
Melissa's body slouched and her face turned rosy. She hurriedly pushed Klein away, and without saying anything, she took a large yellowed piece of paper and toiletries to the public bathroom.
After breakfast and my sister left, Klein was not in a hurry to go out and was in a good mood to make up his sleep, because according to his understanding, almost all the taverns were not open in the morning.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, he smoothed the folds of the hat with a small brush and handkerchief, and removed the filth to restore it to its tidyness, and then went out in formal clothes, like going to an interview.
Besik Street was a bit far away. Klein was afraid of missing the nightclub's working hours, so he did not walk over, but waited for the arrival of the public carriage at the intersection of Iron Cross Street.
In the Kingdom of Ruhn, public carriages are divided into two types: trackless and rail-free. The former is pulled by two horses. Including the top of the carriage, it can sit about twenty people. There is only a general route, no specific stations are set up, and it can operate flexibly. It can stop at any time unless the passengers are full.
The latter is operated by the Track Carriage Company, and first lays a rail-like device on the main street. The horses walk on the inside and the wheels rotate on the top, which is easy and labor-saving, so it can pull a larger double-decker carriage and ride nearly fifty guests. The only problem is that the route is fixed and the station is fixed, so it cannot be visited in many places, which is relatively dull.
After about ten minutes, the sound of the wheels hitting the track from far to near, and a double-decker carriage stopped in front of the station on Iron Cross.
Go to Besic Street.Klein said to the coachman.
You have to go to Champagne Street, but when you get there, it takes about ten minutes to walk to Besic Street.The coachman explained the route issue.
Then go to Champagne Street.Klein nodded in agreement.
More than 4 km, 4p.A young man with a fair face next to the coachman spread his hands.
He is the staff responsible for collecting money.
OKKlein took out 4 copper pennies from his pocket and handed them to the other party.
He walked onto the carriage and found that there were not many passengers, and even the first floor had several empty seats.
He only had 3pence on his body, so he had to go back... Klein pressed his hat and sat down steadily.
Most of the men and ladies on this floor sit in formal clothes, some wear work clothes and read newspapers leisurely, but almost no one speaks, which is quite quiet.
Klein closed his eyes to regain his energy and ignored the coming and going of the passengers around him.
One stop after another, he finally heard the words "Champagne Street".
After getting off the carriage and asking along the way, he soon came to Besic Street and saw a tavern with the brown and yellow retriever logo.
Klein stretched out his right hand and pushed it hard, the heavy door slowly opened, and the noisy sound and impetuous heat rushed in.
Although it was still afternoon, there were already many customers in the tavern. Some of them were temporary workers looking for opportunities here, waiting to be hired, while others were doing nothing and numbing themselves with alcohol.
The tavern was quite dark, with two large iron cages erected in the center, and one-third of the lower part went deep into the ground, leaving no gaps. People held wooden wine glasses and surrounded them, sometimes discussing loudly, sometimes cursing and laughing.
Klein took a curious look and found two dogs inside, one was black and white, similar to the husky on Earth, and the other was pitch black all over, bright and strong, strong and fierce.
Want to bet?Doug has won eight consecutive games during this period!A short man in a brown hat approached and pointed at the black dog.
Bet?Klein was stunned at first, then woke up:
Dog fighting?
At Hoy University, those noble students and children of wealthy families always asked themselves contemptuously and curiously, whether rude workers and unemployed hooligans like to participate in boxing and gambling in taverns?
In addition to boxing and cards, do gambling also include cruel and bloody projects such as cockfighting and dogfighting?
The short man sneered:
Sir, we are civilized people and will not do such indecent things.
Speaking of this, he muttered in a low voice: And last year, a law was issued to ban these things...
Then what are you betting on?Klein was curious for a moment.
See who is the good ‘hunter’.The short man just finished speaking, and there was a sensation in the field.
He turned his head and waved his hand excitedly:
This game has begun, you can't place bets anymore, you can wait for the next game.
Upon hearing this, Klein tiptoed, raised his head, and looked out and saw two strong men dragging a sack to the iron cage, opening the prison door, and pouring the things inside into it.
They were gray, disgusting animals!
Klein carefully identified it and found that it was a rat, dozens or hundreds of rats!
Because the iron cage went deep into the ground, there was no gap, and the mice ran around but couldn't escape.
At this time, as the cage door closed, the iron chains of the two dogs were untied.
Wow!The black dog rushed over and bit a mouse to death.
The black and white dog was confused at first, and then started playing with the mice excitedly.
The people around them either held their wine glasses, stared at them intently, or shouted:
Bite it to death!Fuck it to death!
Doug Doug!
...The god TM dog caught the mouse... Klein woke up and his mouth twitched.
The gambling project here actually bets which dog catches more mice...
Maybe there are more specific numbers...
No wonder there have been people buying live mice on the street...
It's really unique...
Klein shook his head, stepped back with a funny look, and walked around the cockpits from the edge and came to the front of the bar.
New face?The bartender looked up at him while wiping the cup, 1pc of rye beer, 2pcs of Enmatt beer, 4pcs of Southwell beer, or do you want a glass of pure malt brewed Langzi?
I'll look for Mr. Wright.Klein spoke straight.
The bartender whistled and shouted to the side:
Old man, someone is looking for you.
Well, who... A vague voice came out, and a drunk old man stood behind the bar.
He rubbed his eyes and looked at Klein and said:
Young man, are you looking for me?
Mr. Wright, I want to hire a mercenary squad for the mission.Klein replied as Dunn told him.
Mercenary Squad?Are you living in an adventure story?This thing hasn't been gone for a long time!The bartender interrupted and smiled.
Wright was silent for a few seconds and said:
Who told you to come here to find it?
Dunn, Dunn Smith.Klein answered truthfully.
Letter immediately laughed:
I understand, in fact... the mercenary squad still exists, but it has changed its form and a name closer to the current society. You can find one on the 2nd floor of No. 36 Zotland Street.
thank you.Klein sincerely thanked him and turned around and squeezed out of the bar.
Before he left the door, the drinkers gathered together suddenly became quiet, leaving only a whisper:
Doug actually lost...
Lost...
Klein shook his head in a hilarious way, quickly left, and asked for directions to the nearby Zotland Street.
30, 32, 34…here.He counted the door numbers and walked into the stairs.
Bypassing the corner and going up step by step, he saw the vertical sign and the current name of the so-called mercenary team:
Black Thorn Security Company.
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