After Klein took back his hat, Bishop Miller's extraordinary characteristics had been condensed, only the size of a thumb, light blue and clear, but blue-green marks would be scraped from time to time, and a dark and nearly black tide would surge.
Turning on the pistol wheel, Klein shook his force, and threw the empty shell, which was either golden, silver or brass, to the ground, making a crisp sound of jingling.
Then, he calmly took out the bullet loader he had prepared and loaded another extraordinary bullet into the gun.
After doing all this, he put away the revolver and bent down to pick up Bishop Miller's extraordinary character and stuffed it into his pocket without much care.
After walking a few steps, Klein picked up his cane and turned around toward Creeves and others, while pulling out a piece of paper man and shaking his wrist like a whip.
Bang!
The paper man was quickly ignited, flew away his hands, turned into red and fell to the ground, extinguished into dust.
So handsome... Denton forgot the pain he had just fallen and looked at him intently.
Uncle Sparrow seemed to be setting off fireworks... Donna nodded in agreement with her brother's words.
After using the Paper Man Stand-in-Office Technique to interfere with the on-site information and residual traces, Klein looked back at the direction he returned and said calmly and concisely:
Leave here.
After saying that, he turned around, took the Sun Brooch and Azc bronze whistle from Aerland and Danitz respectively.
Urdi and others did not talk nonsense or shouted pain, and followed behind quietly.
In the battle just now, they fully witnessed the special nature of the extraordinary, especially Danitz's flame ability, which was the most eye-catching and obvious, leaving them with a very deep impression, making them truly understand that this is not something that ordinary humans can mix with. The only thing they and others can do is to obey the arrangements and follow them with all their might.
Only in this way can we ensure survival!
Compared to Daniz, the battle between Crane and Bishop Miller was concentrated in the nearly invisible wind blade and the truly invisible spiritual realm. Except for the holy light that seemed to descend the gods and the terrifying appearance of Bishop Miller after it was out of control, the whole process was dull and calm, and did not make the bystanders feel too shocked.
Passing by the area just now, Creeves, Cecil and others suddenly paused because they saw the ground covered with broken marks, densely packed and everywhere.
This... they instantly understood one thing, that is, the battle between German Sparrow and the Fallen Bishop was many times more thrilling than the performance on the other side.
Fear and security emerged at the same time, and they all accelerated.
Twenty or thirty seconds passed, and Crane stopped on the street outside the Telegram Office, and said to Captain Aerland without any expression:
Want to take a telegram?
After saying that, he couldn't help but remind:
Don't force it in.
OKOn this weird night, Aerland was equally cautious.
He walked a few steps quickly, came to the gate of the Telegraph Bureau, and raised his hand and knocked three times.
Dong!Dong!Dong!
A slightly dull voice echoed, and someone asked inside:
who?
Klein, who was already alert, suddenly frowned because he was talking to a man!
Aerland is also a little strange:
I want to shoot a telegram.
Who are you?I remember the previous person on duty was a lady.
The man inside replied calmly:
I am, Pavocote, Melanie's colleague.
She is right next to me, she is very good.
As soon as Pavocote finished speaking, the female voice said immediately:
Yes, I'm fine.
You don't need it, pay attention, Pavocote, is back.
My friend, isn’t your folk customs not open the door without responding?How did Pavocote get in?Klein resisted the urge to question.
Aerran took a step back and cleared his throat:
I want to shoot a telegram to the Storm Church headquarters.
Sorry, we can't open the door.Pavocote responded without emotional ups and downs.
Aerland also felt the weirdness and dared not force it, so he took the initiative to give an alternative:
Can you help me post and then give me the draft through the crack of the door?
The content is a change in Bansey Port, with Bishop Miller and Pastor Jace dead, signed as Ayrland.
OKMelanie's voice gradually faded away, as if she had returned to the telegraph.
After waiting for a while, a ticking sound came from inside. Not long after, a telegram manuscript stretched out from the gap below the gate.
Aerran bent down and picked it up, resisting the urge to peek inside through the gap.
He looked at the telegram manuscript, his nose suddenly twitched, and he smelled a faint smell of blood from the paper!
He quickly turned his head, looked at Germansparo, and signaled that there was something wrong with the Telegraph Office.
However, what responded to him was a deep, restrained and unremitting gaze, and a calm and indifferent statement:
Ship times.
Leaving this sentence, Klein turned around and headed towards the end of the street, and his figure gradually melted into the faint mist.
Danitz, holding the broken lantern, immediately followed without hesitation, and the same was true for Donna and others.
Aerran pondered for two seconds, and chased the large army with the telegram draft.
No sound came out in the telegraph office anymore, and it was extremely quiet.
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Perhaps because the fallen Bishop Miller had been cleared, on the way back, Crane and others did not encounter the headless man in a black cloak again, and his moldy head only appeared twice, and it was easily solved.
After walking for a long time, they finally saw the dock and saw the white agate with candlelight.
This allowed Urdi and others to regain their strength, from fast steps to trot, and running all the way to the lane that they had been put down.
Klein held his blood-stained cane and stood beneath until everyone boarded the ship, then he pulled and leaped back to the deck in a few steps.
At this time, Aerland had begun to convene subordinates such as the first mate, second mate, navigator, and gunman, and asked them to organize sailors, adjust artillery, and be prepared to set sail at any time. Although there are significant safety hazards when leaving the port at night, if things worsen significantly, it will be the best way to avoid danger!
Uncle Sparo... Donna pulled his younger brother Denton and trotted to Klein, with a lot of words to ask.
Klein nodded and pointed at the cabin and said:
Go back to the room first.
Let's talk about it tomorrow.
The danger has not been lifted yet!
Donna nodded obediently, and together with Denton, raised her index finger and pressed against her lips:
lie!
After the Blanches and Dimmerdos entered the cabin, Crane walked to Ayrland, took out Bishop Miller's extraordinary character, and threw it over:
If there are still 'punishers' alive, return it to them.
The extraordinary characteristics of a bishop who may have sequence 6 will inevitably be strongly investigated by the Storm Church, and everyone on the White Agate will be the object of doubt. Klein did not want to be wanted by the number one force on the ocean just after he went out to sea.
If no one of the penalists in Bansey Port survives, the headquarters' support will have to wait a while before it arrives, leaving enough time for Klein to deal with and leave, then he will definitely be reluctant to return it and will find a reason to come back.
Aerland caught the ball of something the size of a thumb and glanced at it in a little puzzled manner.
He didn't ask what this could be used for, and laughed:
Don't worry about the investigation of the Storm Church, I will hint that they are in the same group as me.
So, I was considered by the Storm Church as a member of MI9?Klein nodded slightly and said nothing.
Aerland looked at Danitz next to him and asked tentatively:
Flame?
Ha ha.Danitz laughed dryly, learning from someone, guess.
Then I don't think so.Aerland responded tacitly.
After briefly explaining the matter, Klein returned to the cabin, and suddenly two balls of soft cover his back, and a pair of slender arms wrapped around his waist. I brought a bottle of Sunia blood wine, and Mrs. Brandy exhaled like an orchid.
Klein turned around, a lady wearing a wide blue round hat and dark blue gauze covering her appearance, and was snuggling tightly against his chest. It was Mrs. Brandy. He clearly felt the little deer bumping from Mrs. Brandy's two soft breasts.
By the way, Klein replied: I will help you, my Mrs. Brandy.Crane lowered her head, sucked Mrs. Brandy's lips, and wandered around her back with her hands.
No, don't you drink?
No, you are my wine.
Klein quickly picked up Mrs. Brandy in the waist and placed it on the table.
He quickly untied Mrs. Brandy's coat, and the black lace bra inside wrapped in Mrs. Brandy's two soft balls, which made Kline's beastly spirit. He quickly peeled off all the clothes from Mrs. Brandy's upper body.
Sir, sir
Mrs. Brandy yelled at him, and Mrs. Brandy, who was squeezing her breasts, collapsed on the table, and put her hands into Klein's pants.
So big, so hot,
Your breasts are so sweet, my Mrs. Brandy,
Amid Mrs. Brandy's exclamation, Crane roughly pulled off Mrs. Brandy's pants, revealing her pink vagina, and her dense black pubic hair formed a sharp contrast with the pink clam's mouth.
Crane stuck her head between Mrs. Brandy's legs, licked Mrs. Brandy's private lower body, and teased her clitoris with her tongue.
Mrs. Brandy's lower body quickly became wet, and the salty liquid water secreted wet Mrs. Brandy's thighs and table.
Ah~, um~ Mrs. Brandy tried her best to suppress her moans, but the stimulation from her lower vagina made her scream even more delicate.
Crane felt that his penis was about to become a thunderous cannon. He took off his pants and picked up Mrs. Brandy, sitting on the table with a snow-white butt, while kneading Mrs. Brandy's breasts, pinching his cock and rubbing her vagina up and down.
Yes, sir, I want it. Mrs. Brandy's lower body vaginal fluid flowed down from the mouth of her vagina, wetting Crane's penis. Under the slipperyness, Crane's huge glans stretched open Mrs. Brandy's vagina, and the big cock pushed towards the depths of Mrs. Brandy's vagina little by little.
Ah, sir, so big, so comfortable Ah, Ah~~~
As Klein went deeper, Mrs. Brandy's lewd moan could no longer be suppressed, and her heavy breathing echoed in the cabin.
Crane hugged Mrs. Brandy tightly and began to thrust rapidly. He raked Mrs. Brandy's lower body and slapped her huge glans in Mrs. Brandy's flower path, working back and forth. Mrs. Brandy's vaginal fluid was splashed everywhere and fucked to death. Her lewd words continued.
I'm going to be fucked to death by a big cock, Ah~
Well,
The two kissed each other and greedily sucked each other's body fluids. Klein's lower body was moving faster and faster. Mrs. Brandy felt that her pussy was getting more and more pussy.
Ah~ Mrs. Brandy felt that the stimulation of her private parts reached its peak, and she shook her butt violently. Crane thrust even more rapidly. As Mrs. Brandy's lewd moans of orgasm, she shot all her semen into Mrs. Brandy's uterus.
Klein slowly pulled his penis out of Mrs. Brandy's wet pussy. Mrs. Brandy's pussy opened and closed, and white semen slowly dripped from the mouth of the pussy with vaginal fluid.
Mrs. Brandy's snow-white body was full of traces left by Klein's ravages.
Klein put on his clothes, looked at wiping his pussy and body, picked up the underwear that he had thrown to the ground, and said slowly:
I will ensure that your home is safe.
Thank you, sir.
Mrs. Brandy held back her tears and put on her clothes. Klein ejaculated her uterus and slowly flowed out of her pussy, wetting her panties and between her crotch.
She slowly walked to the cabin door and opened it and found that a middle-aged gentleman with a fat figure was standing not far from the cabin door. She could see a gilded pocket watch and a gem-inlaid collar needle. She was the wife's husband, Urdie Blanche.
He smiled awkwardly at his wife and Klein, who was standing in the cabin and was only separated by a threshold from his wife: Sorry, Xiaotangna wants her mother, I have no choice, so I come to find her.
I totally understood, Klein nodded, watching Blanche leave with his wife who was constantly looking back.
Then Klein came to the side of the ship and looked at the foggy Port of Bansy, guarding against hidden dangers.
Time passed minute by minute, and thunderstorms lit up again on the top of the mountain range on the shore.
A series of silver and violent lightning bolts swept there and gradually subsided.
The fog in Bansi Port began to dissipate, and the light of the red moon became clearer and clearer.
it's over?Klein didn't dare to completely relax when he saw this scene.
More than half an hour later, three men who claimed to be the punishment agent came to the dock to see Captain Aerland.
After confirmation by Germansparo's divination and deceiving the other party once, Aerland asked the sailor to put down the gangway.
The three sanctioners first signaled the surrounding crew to leave, and then lowered their voices to inform the captain of the situation.
Klein didn't get close to listen, and waited patiently for the end of the matter.
A few minutes later, Aerland returned Bishop Miller's legacy to the Punishers, watching them leave the White Agate and go to various places to deal with the endgame.
Huh... Aerran breathed, came to Klein and Danitz, and said relaxed and scaredly, "The matter has been resolved, there is no problem."
Is it really solved... Klein suddenly remembered Pavocote and Melanie behind the Telegram Office, Fox, the owner of the Lime Restaurant, and the guests who stayed at home quietly watching him.
Aerland continued:
Specifically, Jace stumbled upon the revival of the ancient cannibal customs and live festival traditions, confirming that a small number of people in Bansey Port became cultists.
He hurriedly returned to the church and reported to Bishop Miller, but unexpectedly, the leader of the cult, the real fallen man in front of him, was cut off his neck by Miller's wind blade and died in the Lord's church.
Miller was about to deal with the body, but was discovered by the servants, so things became out of control.
Some servants were transformed into monsters, and some were led by the priests and hid underground.
Seeing that it was impossible to hide it, Miller left the church, summoned the cultists and went to the altar on the top of the mountain. The weather changed as a result. After the "Punisher" took out three seals, he rushed over and fought fiercely.
During this process, Miller was injured and fled, while the other cultists stood firm at the altar and were eventually broken.
The church headquarters has called back and will send someone to thoroughly investigate the reason for Bishop Miller's fall. Haha, I tell them that because Bishop Miller is seriously injured, we can join forces to kill him. By the way, the 'Punisher' also asked me to sign a confidentiality agreement with the Blanches and the Dimmerdos.
After roughly explaining the whole story, Aerran breathed a sigh of relief and was busy handling the remaining affairs.
Klein didn't dare to relax completely, and was still on the deck.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded behind him, and Klein turned around and found that it was Dimerdo who had come with his newlywed wife.
Mr. German, sorry to bother you. My wife felt a little uncomfortable after leaving the restaurant. I was really worried that this encounter would affect her health and hoped to get your help. Mr. Dimmerdo introduced the situation to Klein very politely, and then took out the package that had been packed from her pocket and handed it to Klein.
Of course, remuneration is also necessary. Whether you provide help or not, these ten pounds of gold belong to you, and thank you for your help
Crane certainly would not refuse Mr. Dimerdo's kindness, took the package, and then looked at Mrs. Dimerdo with his spiritual vision.
The newly married wife is young and beautiful, with long soft hair pouring down and falling on her snow-white shoulders. Of course, the most attractive thing is the pair of towering wonders on her chest. Her majestic big breasts push the skirt high and almost straighten it, making people wonder whether the thin top will collapse by the huge breasts hidden underneath in the next moment.
After admiring Mrs. Dimmerdo's figure, Klein did not notice any strange appearance, but this did not mean that the treatment could not be carried out.
Klein frowned, which aroused Mr. Dimmerdo's strong reaction.
Mr. German, have you discovered something?
Klein shook his head and said: There is no big problem, it's just a bit weird. If you mind, it only takes a simple ceremony to eliminate it.
Then please, Mr. Gorman. Mr. Dimerdo took out another package and handed it to Klein.
Klein laughed silently. Seeing that it was so easy to make money, he couldn't help but wonder whether it was the right choice for him to choose to be a detective in Beckland.
Then please follow me to my room, and the ritual materials are in my room, Crane replied.
On the way back to the room, Klein explained to Mr. Dimmerdo the necessary process of the ceremony. The ceremony itself is not taboo to outsiders to watch, but the cabin is narrow, and the need to arrange the ceremony is already the limit. If a normal person is within the scope of the ritual, it may affect the effect of the ceremony.
Mr. Dimmerdo, who had never been exposed to the mysterious power, naturally obeyed the rules, and only Mrs. Dimmerdo followed Klein into the cabin.
OK, then let's start...
Klein used a silver dagger to draw the spiritual wall and said seriously.
Mrs. Dimmerdo, I'm going to start.
As he said that, he stretched out his hand, first pulled apart the sheet covering Mrs. Dimmerdo, then grabbed the collar of the top that was worn on her with both hands, pulled it out, and with a bang, his round and handsome big breasts popped out.
It was indeed big breasts. Klein had always known that Mrs. Dimmerdo had a pair of big breasts. Now, it looked like the size of this breast was one size larger than expected.
Seeing the man's fiery gaze on his chest, even if it was necessary for the ceremony, Mrs. Dimmerdo felt shy and hugged her arms with both hands, trying to cover her breasts. However, these two huge pieces of soft flesh could not be covered by those little hands. Under the squeeze of her arms, the breast balls were pressed into two irregular cake shapes, which seemed even more tempting.
Madame Dimerdo, the first ritual step, I want to stimulate your breasts so that the vagina can secrete as much fluid as possible for the subsequent ritual.
Klein said nonsense with a stern look, and his hands wandered on this delicate body that slowly began to burn, and then fell on his tall breasts.
Ah～
The restricted area on the chest was occupied by strangers, and the double stimulation of physiological and psychological make Mrs. Dimmerdo couldn't help but let out a moan.
Mrs. Dimmerdo, you are very affected by the strangeness. Look, your nipples are hard.
Klein played with these two pieces of stunningly elastic soft flesh, and saw him squeeze and rub the plump and white breasts into different shapes. From time to time, he pinched the small red dots on the breasts and tweaked them gently, feeling the unparalleled touch. Occasionally, a little pinching them hard would make the beauty in front of him make a few seductive moans.
Ah, so hot...
Mrs. Dimmerdo only felt that her big hands were rubbing around her breasts, emitting a strange heat. Her slender fingers touched her nipples intentionally or unintentionally from time to time. Although she knew that this was a ritual, her sensitive body reacted, and she felt that a strange pleasure that she had never felt before was slowly rising.
Mrs. Dimerdo, how do you feel?
Klein's fingers and palms firmly held Mrs. Dimmerdo's elastic breasts, and his thumb gently tucked the nipples the size of soybeans on his breasts. The white and tender breasts changed into obscene shapes in his hands. The pink nipples were helplessly twitched by his thumb, just like a married wife trembling gently in his arms, and could only be forced to enjoy the pleasure of sexual desire.
Ah…Don’t…Don’t be so hard…So shy…Ah…So comfortable…Ah…Ah…So gentle…Ah…I feel so comfortable…
Mrs. Dimmer was so shy that she couldn't do it anymore, but her physical pleasure made her unable to resist it. Her hot hands completely ignited the sexual desire in her 20-year-old mature body. Although she shouted not to exert force, her hot body thrust upwards, as if she wanted to deliver her breasts to the man's hand.
Next is the oral ritual.
Looking at the beauty's cherry mouth that was exhaling like orchids, and gasping for herself to play with her white and round breasts on her chest, the lust in Klein couldn't help but rise again. With a stir, he hurriedly made an excuse and couldn't help but use his hand to push Mrs. Dimmerdo's blushing face to his side, and then held the pink lips hard.
Um...um...um...um...um...um...
Mrs. Dimmerdo's eyes suddenly widened, her beautiful face blushed, and she struggled weakly, trying to push the man away, but her body was soft and soft, and she couldn't lift her strength at all.
After a while, probably because of the desire, Mrs. Dimmerdo slowly gave up her struggle, closed her eyes slightly, responding to Klein's kiss half-pushed and half-pressed, and her long eyelashes trembled gently, indicating the complex emotions in the master's heart.
Knowing that the beautiful young woman in her arms had already moved, Klein's movements became even more presumptuous. He squeezed Madame Dimmerdo's pair of big and straight breasts with both hands, squeezed the jade teeth of the beautiful married wife with his tongue, drilled into her mouth, stirring her tongue, and sucking her saliva.
Um... Um... Um... Ah...
The lewd sound of tongue stirring saliva sounded in the cabin. The beautiful married wife was spreading in Clean's arms, her shirt was wide open, and her plump breasts in the shape of peaches on her chest were gently bounced under the kneading of Clean's big hands, rippling waves of breast waves.
Ah…Ah…Well… So hot… So hot…
Mrs. Dimmerdo, who was kissing Klein while playing with her breasts, couldn't help but cry, her delicate body twisted, her legs were involuntarily clamped, and the base of her thighs slowly surged with heat.
Klein was no longer satisfied with playing with his breasts and kissing. He let go of his right hand that had been rubbing Mrs. Dimerdo's breasts, gradually slid down along Mrs. Dimerdo's flat abdomen, and finally quietly penetrated into Mrs. Dimerdo's pajamas and silky underwear, touching a hot, fluffy soft and tender place.
Ah!No...no...no...ah...Ah...no...Ah...
Feeling the man's fingers slowly pulling along the gap of his flower room, the trembling touch spread throughout his body from his legs. Madame Dimerdo was stroked by the man's big hands, and she felt her body become hot as she touched. The intoxicating pleasure was coming from various sensitive belts of her body, making her tremble all over, and the flower room below slowly became wet.
It turned out that the devil-elimination ceremony was so happy, she couldn't help but think so.
Madame Dimerdo, the preparations for the ceremony have been completed, and next we begin the real steps of the ceremony.
Thinking that the time had come, Mrs. Dimerdo had no ability to resist, Crane reached back, took off Mrs. Dimerdo's clothes completely, and then placed her back up on the ground. Amid Mrs. Dimerdo's scream, Crane quickly stripped her into a little Aries.
Ah…………………………………………………
Suddenly, Madame Dimerdo, who knew that she had been stripped naked, crawled forward on the bed with the last reason in her mind, making the last struggle. Her only trace of reason left was desperately telling herself that something terrible would happen in a while.
Well... don't...no...Ah...
Then the next second, she suddenly felt her plump buttocks being separated by a pair of warm big hands. The anus and pussy, which had been hidden under the protection of her underwear and buttocks, finally touched the slightly cool air.
Dimerdo...Dimordo...Save me...Save me...
Don't...Dimmodo...Save me...Honey...Save me...
Under Mrs. Dimerdo's weak struggle, Klein hugged her round butt, took off her pants, took out her already hungry cock, and pressed her head against Mrs. Dimerdo's pure virgin path.
Ah…Ah…Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Feeling a big and hot thing rubbing against the mysterious place that only her husband touched, Madame Dimerdo felt an extreme horror enveloped her. In a trance, she seemed to be sliding towards a deep abyss.
Klein laughed and rubbed it lightly. Chunshui, which had been flooded with teasing for many years, touched the cock.
He held the beautiful married wife's waist without any fat with both hands, took a deep breath, thrust her waist, and knocked her viciously at the entrance of the flower room. The glans, which was larger than a golf ball, had already squeezed out Mrs. Dimerdo's slippery and tender labia, breaking the pink and soft flesh near the vaginal opening, and forced into Mrs. Dimerdo's pussy that was only as thick as a little finger.
It hurts...No, don't...Stop quickly...Ah!!!!It hurts so much!!
The pain below made Madame Dimmerdo's confused head suddenly recover a little bit of sober, and the intense uneasiness made her start to struggle and said in panic.
Fuck, it's so tight.
Klein took a deep breath and felt like his whole cock was tightly pinched by the tender flesh.
Although the tender flesh in Mrs. Dimmerdo's pussy was soaked with lust juice under his teasing before, even though the pussy that had just passed away was lubricated by the vaginal fluid, how could it bear his thick cock?
Ah...don't...it hurts so much...please, pull it out quickly...
Amid Mrs. Dimmerdo's painful plea, Klein's big purple-red glans had slowly squeezed into the young woman's tight tender vagina. He felt that his glans were tightly clamped by the warm and wet beautiful flesh, which was so pleasant that he could not stop. The iron rod-like cock pushed forward mercilessly, and the glans immediately felt blocked by the pure film.
No...No...No...Ah...Indecent...
Klein pressed Mrs. Dimerdo's constantly twisting body tightly, feeling the unparalleled tightness and warmth of Mrs. Dimerdo's pussy, in a dog-climbing posture, thrusting back and forth at a certain rhythm without rushing or slowing down.
AhAh…AhAh…so hot…so thick…that’s over the head…that’s over the head…that’s over the head…that’s over the head…
After a while, Madam Dimmerdo gradually felt that the pain was no longer so painful. As the hard and hot sun roots kept coming in and out, the huge glans shaved her tender flesh, bringing unprecedented strange pleasure, which made her shiver.
Um...um...um...um...um...Ah...so deep, too thick...Ah...
Mrs. Dimmerdo, lying on the hospital bed, felt as if she had lost the ability to think, and her consciousness was dominated by the hot stick in her lower body. Whenever Klein's cock was pumping out, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but inexplicably felt empty and uncomfortable. When Klein's glans broke through the soft and tender vagina and the thick cock filled her vagina, she felt that the tender vagina was so painful that it was inserted, and she couldn't help but feel a strange feeling of satisfaction.
Unconsciously, Madame Dimerdo only felt a stream of pleasure that was much stronger than when she had sex with her husband. The electric shock sensation flowed through her whole body, and the unparalleled stimulation swallowed her reason.
Oh...AhAh...Ah...what...everything...is coming in...Ah...it's coming in again...Woo...so...so thick...below...it's going to crack...Ah...
Mrs. Dimmerdo's whole body trembled violently, as if she couldn't stand the moaning.
Klein had completely inserted his cock and thrust hard. While enjoying the compact suction of his vagina, he reached out to Mrs. Dimerdo's chest in front of him, grabbed the two plump breasts that were drooping due to gravity with one hand, rubbed them vigorously, and asked.
Mrs. Dimerdo, how does the ceremony feel?
When Madame Dimerdo heard this, she thought in a daze: By the way, we are in the ceremony Ah.Since it is a ceremony, there are no other consequences. Since it is so comfortable, then this time, I will enjoy it safely...Ah...so...so strong...AhAh...so thick...AhAh...comfortable...woo...comfortable...
Thinking of this, Mrs. Dimmerdo gradually let go of her body and mind, put the morality and ethics in her mind behind her, and began to enjoy it with her heart. She even actively cooperated with the man's thrust backwards, so that her cock could be inserted deeper.
Mrs. Dimmerdo, who was still slightly rebelling at the beginning, was completely conquered after she could not resist the pleasure brought to her by Klein.
AhAh...so...so deep...that thick baby is stabbed in...Ah...so...so comfortable...AhAh...
She spread her thighs and a silly look on her pretty face, allowing her cock to enter her body more deeply. At this moment, let alone rationality, even common sense and reason were wiped out. Mrs. Dimmerdo was completely different from herself by the pleasure of intertwining love and lust.
AhAhAh...No...No...If I've been cheated by such a great baby...I will...I will forget my husband...
She said no, but Madame Dimerdo's body was very honest. She rolled her eyes and showed a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth. The unprecedented strong sexual pleasure surged like a wave, gradually submerging Madame Dimerdo's last trace of clarity.
Ah...Ah...so...so fierce...AhAh...fuck hard...Madam Dimerdo...Madam Dimerdo is so good...AhAh...below...below...below...waist...
The strong pleasure went higher and higher. Mrs. Dimerdo, whose tender vagina was penetrated, felt the fullness of her lower body, and she couldn't help but moan, making a demonic cry. The tender flesh of her vagina kept shrinking, sucking like life, bringing excellent enjoyment to men.
As Klein thrust vigorously, the collision sound of the eggs under the cock and Mrs. Dimerdo's vagina gradually spread in the room.
In addition, with the sound of "slap" and "pink" there was a puff sound produced by rubbing back and forth between the sticky vaginal fluid.
And the sweet panting of a beautiful married wife.
Huh...Ah...Ah...so satisfied...so deep...Ah...Ah...I'm almost out of reach...Ah, I'm coming, I'm coming!!!
Mrs. Dimmerdo, who was rubbing her breasts vigorously and her pussy was poked by her thick and hot cock for nearly a hundred times, suddenly felt an undepressed pleasure in her lower body, and she couldn't help but lift her lower body high, squeezed her two butts tightly into the middle, and her tight and hot vagina contracted even more violently. The soft flesh in the flower path squeezed Klein's cock hard.
Ah... so good... so full... I'm going to lose it!Ah, I'm going to lose it, Ah!!
As Mrs. Dimmerdo moaned loudly, the young woman's slender waist arched upwards, and her two big white breasts were shaking violently, almost breaking free from the constraints of Klein's big hands.
Klein's palm was kneading hard, feeling the tender touch brought by the shaking of his huge breasts. His cock was tightly locked in his body by Mrs. Dimerdo's pussy. The soft pleats on the vagina wall squeezed his cock strongly. The sticky juice was filled with amazing heat. Large swells were poured on Klein's cock. Mrs. Dimerdo gasped loudly, enjoying the joy of making the whole body tremble during orgasm, and the satisfaction of Takagi's big cock filling his vagina.
Mrs. Dimmerdo's orgasm lasted for a minute. Her cock was constantly squeezed by her tender vaginal flesh, and the warm vaginal fluid was poured on her hard cock like she was free of charge, and some even squeezed into the tight urethra in front of the glans.
Under the stimulation of all kinds of pleasure, Klein almost couldn't help but ejaculate directly.
It seems that it is impossible to only serve once.
Klein smiled in his heart. Although he was full of righteousness on his face, his eyes greedily looked at the young woman lying in front of him. He stretched out his hands and grabbed Mrs. Dimerdo's two plump breasts on his chest and rubbed them vigorously. But he said, "So, Mrs. Dimerdo, we have begun the second ritual step."
After saying that, he held the young woman's willow waist without any fat with both hands, pressed her down hard, and her cock was suddenly thrusting upwards in conjunction with it.
AhAh...so...so deep...that thick baby is stabbed in...Ah...so comfortable underneath...um...so amazing...um...so comfortable...AhAh...
Madame Dimmerdo was pushed so hard that she felt that the thick and long cock was directly pressed against her heart, and she felt endless pleasure coming into her mind in her lower body. She was so happy that she was trembling all over and was confused.
Ah... Insert...Ah...High...Ah...So comfortable...Insert so good...Ah...Ah...So thick...AhAh...Such a thick cock...AhAh...Madam Dimerdo...Madam Dimerdo...I like it so much...
Klein enjoyed the tight oppression of the beautiful wife's flower room, and accelerated the thrust speed. Mrs. Dimerdo, who had completely let go of her body and mind, took advantage of the force to keep sending her buttocks up, making her dick feel more refreshed. Her red lips kept spitting out a hot breath, and she occasionally clamped her high-pitched moans, which was really charming.
So deep...AhAh...this way...this way so deep...wow...this is the most...this inside...AhAh...this feels so comfortable...
Mrs. Dimmerdo felt that the man's penis was getting faster and faster, and it was like a soldering iron burning her tender flesh. The wonderful taste of ecstasy and bone-absorbing spread throughout her body from her pussy, which was fascinating.
Ah…so thick…Ah…Mr. German, your dick is so thick…um…yeah…though…thoughly…thoughly…that Madam Dimerdo’s pussy is so comfortable…Ah…
Klein hugged Mrs. Dimmerdo's waist, and his big cock began to thrust hard from bottom to top, and his crotch hit the young woman's white buttocks, making a sound of slap.
The young woman, who had just been opened, had her tender pussy tightly wrapped around the man's big cock. Her narrow cavity was wet and hot, and every time she thrust, it brought great enjoyment to the man.
Ah…Ah…Um…Ah…Mr.German…You are so thick…Um…and so hard…Um…Um…Ah…It’s so deep…Ah…
Klein's hands rubbed Mrs. Dimerdo's round and handsome breasts desperately, and her cock fucked faster and faster in her ecstasy jade house. The wild rhythm of Mrs. Dimerdo's elastic slender waist made the man's cock constantly push into the depths of her pussy, and her plump buttocks swayed up and down, screaming forgot to do it, and the spring tide was flooded.
Ah…Mr. German, your dick is so big…Hmmmm…Fuck Mrs. Dimmerdo’s pussy is so comfortable…Ah…It’s coming…AhAh…Flying…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…So comfortable…
At this time, Klein pulled out his cock suddenly, then pushed it hard, and inserted it directly to the end, causing the forgetful Mrs. Dimmerdo to scream immediately, raised her head, and reached orgasm with trembling all over.
Immediately, Klein pulled out his cock first, then asked Mrs. Dimmerdo to stand up and hold it on the cabinet next to her, raised her round and big white butt, held her elastic slender waist with both hands, and poked her cock and fucked it again in the posture of an old man pushing a cart.
Ah...AhAh...so...so big...that thick and hard stuff is inserted again...AhAh...is stirring in my pussy...AhAh...woo...uh...Ah...Ah...Ah...
Mrs. Dimmerdo, who loves sports, is plump and rounder than a girl. Her fat and white butt is erect and plump, and extremely elastic. She makes a lewd sound of sex with her bangs and bangs under the impact of a man, while the pair of snow-white big breasts keep swaying back and forth, which is extremely tempting.
Crane grabbed her tits and gasped while fucking: Mrs. Dimmerdo, your ass is so fat, do you know?My favorite is to fuck you in this position, slap your fat ass while fucking.You are now posing with your butt sticking out like a little bitch, and you are the most lewd bitch.
Mrs. Dimerdo had just experienced orgasm, and now she was very sensitive. After being fucked by the man a few times, she felt so happy that she felt so happy. When she heard the man's lustful words, she didn't feel anything wrong, but she felt particularly stimulating. She took the initiative to twist her waist and send her butt back, and gasped: Ah...Ah...I'm just a bitch...Woo...Ah...Ah...I'm so thick...Mr. Geerman...Mr. Geerman's cock is so thick...AhAh...Hurry up...Come and fuck the little bitch...AhAh...Mr. Dimerdo is going to die again...Ah
Klein was so happy that he slapped Mrs. Dimmerdo's butt with both hands, making the snow-white thighs dyed an attractive blush, and his cock fucked faster and faster without stopping, watching the woman's whole body turn red.
Mrs. Dimmerdo, do you like it?Is it comfortable for you to do it?
Ah...comfortable...so...AhAh...Madam Dimerdo likes it so much...AhAh...so good...Ah...fucked Madam Dimerdo to death...thought...Ah...big dick...fucked Madam Dimerdo so good...so good...
Amid the constant sound of whispers, the fresh and energetic big cock made Mrs. Dimmerdo confused, and the inside of her body was filled with lust.
Ah... the big dick is so good... Ah... it makes Mrs. Dimmerdo so good... it can't do it... Ah... it's so deep... wu... it's all inserted... AhAh... it's so swollen... wu... it can't stand it anymore... AhAh...
Because of her high excitement, she raised one arm and kept pulling and caressing her beautiful hair like a waterfall, while the other hand tapped her flower path and rubbed her clitoris hard to get more pleasure.
I'll fuck you to death... This slut... I'll fuck you to death... I'll fuck you to death!
Klein smiled and grabbed the woman's big breasts and stroked her, and her crotch hit her plump and round big white buttocks, making a unique sound of slap when she was intertwined.
Good...AhAh...so comfortable...AhAh...Madam Dimerdo is a slut...Ah...is Mrs. German's little slut...AhAh...so...awe...awe...are...awe...thump...thump into her stomach...AhAh...
Mrs. Dimerdo, who was ravaged by Klein's powerful and fast impact, was panting, and sexy pink appeared on her white and tender skin. The young woman's butt was shaking back and forth, responding to the impact of the cock in her vagina. Klein knew that Mrs. Dimerdo's orgasm was coming soon, so she thrust hard dozens of times, and suddenly exerted force on her waist and hips. The egg-sized glans suddenly broke through the soft flesh on Mrs. Dimerdo's flower heart, and the entire glans and a small piece of cock completely squeezed into the narrow uterus.
Shoot you, the lewd little bitch!
After saying that, he fucked hard a few more times. The cock that was deeply inserted into the young woman's hole suddenly jumped, and the hot semen was sprayed out at once, and thick liquid shot into Mrs. Dimerdo's uterus.
Ah...Ah... so hot... so much... um... so hot... so hot... so full... wuwu... shooting Madame Dimerdo to death... Arrives... and then... AhAhAhAh...
After being scalded by the semen, Madam Dimmerdo shook all over, her eyes widened, and once again climbed to the highest peak. Her whole body fell down, allowing the man to shoot the semen into her body.
Crane cleaned up the room and helped Mrs. Dimmerdo to walk to Mr. Dimmerdo. During the process, he also attacked Mrs. Dimmerdo and said to Mr. Dimmerdo: It has been resolved, Mr. Dimmerdo, just let Mrs. Dimmerdo go back and rest.
Mr. Dimmerdo seemed to have seen nothing, thanked Mr. German for his efforts and helped his newlywed wife walk back to the room.
At some point, clouds burned in the sky, and the sun slowly rose, illuminating the entire port. Perhaps only the white liquid flowing down Madame Dimmerdo's long legs could prove Klein's hard work overnight.
He saw the residents here go out one after another, bathing in the golden sunshine, and going to their respective jobs while talking and laughing.
Bansy Port has a human atmosphere again.
………
It was really over... Klein turned around slightly confused, preparing to wait for the ship to drive and get some sleep. As for Danitz, although he had already yawned, he did not dare to move when he saw that German Sparrow did not move.
On the way into the cabin, Klein met Ayrland, who had not slept all night.
Good morning, we are about to leave Hong Kong, so don't worry about anything more.Aerland greeted him with a smile.
While he was speaking, the White Agate's whistle made a whistle.
Hearing this voice, Klein quietly breathed, decided to throw all his doubts behind his mind, no longer thinking about the matter of Bansie Port. He nodded as a response.
Aerland moved his neck and sighed:
Last night, I had a wonderful feeling that the ancient Pennsey and the modern Port of Bansey overlapped.
Klein was going to cross the other person like this, but suddenly he grasped a word and asked with a calm expression:
Pennsey?
Haha, this is the ancient name of Banxi Port. Three or four hundred years ago, it was called Binxi Town. Later, due to multiple factors such as pronunciation, it gradually evolved into Banxi.Aerland introduced casually.
Klein's eyes shrank at the answer.
He remembered very clearly that the evil spirits in the underground ruins of Beckland said that if you want to find one of the founders of Redemption Rose, the former king of Angels, and his descendants, you can go to Biencie to try your luck!
Pennsey!Klein's heart seemed to be frozen inch by inch, and the cold emanated from the depths of his bone marrow.
He suddenly looked back at the port outside, and once again, the telegraph office with closed doors and the Lime Lemon Restaurant quietly stared at his stay-attached guests.
Turning on the pistol wheel, Klein shook his force, and threw the empty shell, which was either golden, silver or brass, to the ground, making a crisp sound of jingling.
Then, he calmly took out the bullet loader he had prepared and loaded another extraordinary bullet into the gun.
After doing all this, he put away the revolver and bent down to pick up Bishop Miller's extraordinary character and stuffed it into his pocket without much care.
After walking a few steps, Klein picked up his cane and turned around toward Creeves and others, while pulling out a piece of paper man and shaking his wrist like a whip.
Bang!
The paper man was quickly ignited, flew away his hands, turned into red and fell to the ground, extinguished into dust.
So handsome... Denton forgot the pain he had just fallen and looked at him intently.
Uncle Sparrow seemed to be setting off fireworks... Donna nodded in agreement with her brother's words.
After using the Paper Man Stand-in-Office Technique to interfere with the on-site information and residual traces, Klein looked back at the direction he returned and said calmly and concisely:
Leave here.
After saying that, he turned around, took the Sun Brooch and Azc bronze whistle from Aerland and Danitz respectively.
Urdi and others did not talk nonsense or shouted pain, and followed behind quietly.
In the battle just now, they fully witnessed the special nature of the extraordinary, especially Danitz's flame ability, which was the most eye-catching and obvious, leaving them with a very deep impression, making them truly understand that this is not something that ordinary humans can mix with. The only thing they and others can do is to obey the arrangements and follow them with all their might.
Only in this way can we ensure survival!
Compared to Daniz, the battle between Crane and Bishop Miller was concentrated in the nearly invisible wind blade and the truly invisible spiritual realm. Except for the holy light that seemed to descend the gods and the terrifying appearance of Bishop Miller after it was out of control, the whole process was dull and calm, and did not make the bystanders feel too shocked.
Passing by the area just now, Creeves, Cecil and others suddenly paused because they saw the ground covered with broken marks, densely packed and everywhere.
This... they instantly understood one thing, that is, the battle between German Sparrow and the Fallen Bishop was many times more thrilling than the performance on the other side.
Fear and security emerged at the same time, and they all accelerated.
Twenty or thirty seconds passed, and Crane stopped on the street outside the Telegram Office, and said to Captain Aerland without any expression:
Want to take a telegram?
After saying that, he couldn't help but remind:
Don't force it in.
OKOn this weird night, Aerland was equally cautious.
He walked a few steps quickly, came to the gate of the Telegraph Bureau, and raised his hand and knocked three times.
Dong!Dong!Dong!
A slightly dull voice echoed, and someone asked inside:
who?
Klein, who was already alert, suddenly frowned because he was talking to a man!
Aerland is also a little strange:
I want to shoot a telegram.
Who are you?I remember the previous person on duty was a lady.
The man inside replied calmly:
I am, Pavocote, Melanie's colleague.
She is right next to me, she is very good.
As soon as Pavocote finished speaking, the female voice said immediately:
Yes, I'm fine.
You don't need it, pay attention, Pavocote, is back.
My friend, isn’t your folk customs not open the door without responding?How did Pavocote get in?Klein resisted the urge to question.
Aerran took a step back and cleared his throat:
I want to shoot a telegram to the Storm Church headquarters.
Sorry, we can't open the door.Pavocote responded without emotional ups and downs.
Aerland also felt the weirdness and dared not force it, so he took the initiative to give an alternative:
Can you help me post and then give me the draft through the crack of the door?
The content is a change in Bansey Port, with Bishop Miller and Pastor Jace dead, signed as Ayrland.
OKMelanie's voice gradually faded away, as if she had returned to the telegraph.
After waiting for a while, a ticking sound came from inside. Not long after, a telegram manuscript stretched out from the gap below the gate.
Aerran bent down and picked it up, resisting the urge to peek inside through the gap.
He looked at the telegram manuscript, his nose suddenly twitched, and he smelled a faint smell of blood from the paper!
He quickly turned his head, looked at Germansparo, and signaled that there was something wrong with the Telegraph Office.
However, what responded to him was a deep, restrained and unremitting gaze, and a calm and indifferent statement:
Ship times.
Leaving this sentence, Klein turned around and headed towards the end of the street, and his figure gradually melted into the faint mist.
Danitz, holding the broken lantern, immediately followed without hesitation, and the same was true for Donna and others.
Aerran pondered for two seconds, and chased the large army with the telegram draft.
No sound came out in the telegraph office anymore, and it was extremely quiet.
…………
Perhaps because the fallen Bishop Miller had been cleared, on the way back, Crane and others did not encounter the headless man in a black cloak again, and his moldy head only appeared twice, and it was easily solved.
After walking for a long time, they finally saw the dock and saw the white agate with candlelight.
This allowed Urdi and others to regain their strength, from fast steps to trot, and running all the way to the lane that they had been put down.
Klein held his blood-stained cane and stood beneath until everyone boarded the ship, then he pulled and leaped back to the deck in a few steps.
At this time, Aerland had begun to convene subordinates such as the first mate, second mate, navigator, and gunman, and asked them to organize sailors, adjust artillery, and be prepared to set sail at any time. Although there are significant safety hazards when leaving the port at night, if things worsen significantly, it will be the best way to avoid danger!
Uncle Sparo... Donna pulled his younger brother Denton and trotted to Klein, with a lot of words to ask.
Klein nodded and pointed at the cabin and said:
Go back to the room first.
Let's talk about it tomorrow.
The danger has not been lifted yet!
Donna nodded obediently, and together with Denton, raised her index finger and pressed against her lips:
lie!
After the Blanches and Dimmerdos entered the cabin, Crane walked to Ayrland, took out Bishop Miller's extraordinary character, and threw it over:
If there are still 'punishers' alive, return it to them.
The extraordinary characteristics of a bishop who may have sequence 6 will inevitably be strongly investigated by the Storm Church, and everyone on the White Agate will be the object of doubt. Klein did not want to be wanted by the number one force on the ocean just after he went out to sea.
If no one of the penalists in Bansey Port survives, the headquarters' support will have to wait a while before it arrives, leaving enough time for Klein to deal with and leave, then he will definitely be reluctant to return it and will find a reason to come back.
Aerland caught the ball of something the size of a thumb and glanced at it in a little puzzled manner.
He didn't ask what this could be used for, and laughed:
Don't worry about the investigation of the Storm Church, I will hint that they are in the same group as me.
So, I was considered by the Storm Church as a member of MI9?Klein nodded slightly and said nothing.
Aerland looked at Danitz next to him and asked tentatively:
Flame?
Ha ha.Danitz laughed dryly, learning from someone, guess.
Then I don't think so.Aerland responded tacitly.
After briefly explaining the matter, Klein returned to the cabin, and suddenly two balls of soft cover his back, and a pair of slender arms wrapped around his waist. I brought a bottle of Sunia blood wine, and Mrs. Brandy exhaled like an orchid.
Klein turned around, a lady wearing a wide blue round hat and dark blue gauze covering her appearance, and was snuggling tightly against his chest. It was Mrs. Brandy. He clearly felt the little deer bumping from Mrs. Brandy's two soft breasts.
By the way, Klein replied: I will help you, my Mrs. Brandy.Crane lowered her head, sucked Mrs. Brandy's lips, and wandered around her back with her hands.
No, don't you drink?
No, you are my wine.
Klein quickly picked up Mrs. Brandy in the waist and placed it on the table.
He quickly untied Mrs. Brandy's coat, and the black lace bra inside wrapped in Mrs. Brandy's two soft balls, which made Kline's beastly spirit. He quickly peeled off all the clothes from Mrs. Brandy's upper body.
Sir, sir
Mrs. Brandy yelled at him, and Mrs. Brandy, who was squeezing her breasts, collapsed on the table, and put her hands into Klein's pants.
So big, so hot,
Your breasts are so sweet, my Mrs. Brandy,
Amid Mrs. Brandy's exclamation, Crane roughly pulled off Mrs. Brandy's pants, revealing her pink vagina, and her dense black pubic hair formed a sharp contrast with the pink clam's mouth.
Crane stuck her head between Mrs. Brandy's legs, licked Mrs. Brandy's private lower body, and teased her clitoris with her tongue.
Mrs. Brandy's lower body quickly became wet, and the salty liquid water secreted wet Mrs. Brandy's thighs and table.
Ah~, um~ Mrs. Brandy tried her best to suppress her moans, but the stimulation from her lower vagina made her scream even more delicate.
Crane felt that his penis was about to become a thunderous cannon. He took off his pants and picked up Mrs. Brandy, sitting on the table with a snow-white butt, while kneading Mrs. Brandy's breasts, pinching his cock and rubbing her vagina up and down.
Yes, sir, I want it. Mrs. Brandy's lower body vaginal fluid flowed down from the mouth of her vagina, wetting Crane's penis. Under the slipperyness, Crane's huge glans stretched open Mrs. Brandy's vagina, and the big cock pushed towards the depths of Mrs. Brandy's vagina little by little.
Ah, sir, so big, so comfortable Ah, Ah~~~
As Klein went deeper, Mrs. Brandy's lewd moan could no longer be suppressed, and her heavy breathing echoed in the cabin.
Crane hugged Mrs. Brandy tightly and began to thrust rapidly. He raked Mrs. Brandy's lower body and slapped her huge glans in Mrs. Brandy's flower path, working back and forth. Mrs. Brandy's vaginal fluid was splashed everywhere and fucked to death. Her lewd words continued.
I'm going to be fucked to death by a big cock, Ah~
Well,
The two kissed each other and greedily sucked each other's body fluids. Klein's lower body was moving faster and faster. Mrs. Brandy felt that her pussy was getting more and more pussy.
Ah~ Mrs. Brandy felt that the stimulation of her private parts reached its peak, and she shook her butt violently. Crane thrust even more rapidly. As Mrs. Brandy's lewd moans of orgasm, she shot all her semen into Mrs. Brandy's uterus.
Klein slowly pulled his penis out of Mrs. Brandy's wet pussy. Mrs. Brandy's pussy opened and closed, and white semen slowly dripped from the mouth of the pussy with vaginal fluid.
Mrs. Brandy's snow-white body was full of traces left by Klein's ravages.
Klein put on his clothes, looked at wiping his pussy and body, picked up the underwear that he had thrown to the ground, and said slowly:
I will ensure that your home is safe.
Thank you, sir.
Mrs. Brandy held back her tears and put on her clothes. Klein ejaculated her uterus and slowly flowed out of her pussy, wetting her panties and between her crotch.
She slowly walked to the cabin door and opened it and found that a middle-aged gentleman with a fat figure was standing not far from the cabin door. She could see a gilded pocket watch and a gem-inlaid collar needle. She was the wife's husband, Urdie Blanche.
He smiled awkwardly at his wife and Klein, who was standing in the cabin and was only separated by a threshold from his wife: Sorry, Xiaotangna wants her mother, I have no choice, so I come to find her.
I totally understood, Klein nodded, watching Blanche leave with his wife who was constantly looking back.
Then Klein came to the side of the ship and looked at the foggy Port of Bansy, guarding against hidden dangers.
Time passed minute by minute, and thunderstorms lit up again on the top of the mountain range on the shore.
A series of silver and violent lightning bolts swept there and gradually subsided.
The fog in Bansi Port began to dissipate, and the light of the red moon became clearer and clearer.
it's over?Klein didn't dare to completely relax when he saw this scene.
More than half an hour later, three men who claimed to be the punishment agent came to the dock to see Captain Aerland.
After confirmation by Germansparo's divination and deceiving the other party once, Aerland asked the sailor to put down the gangway.
The three sanctioners first signaled the surrounding crew to leave, and then lowered their voices to inform the captain of the situation.
Klein didn't get close to listen, and waited patiently for the end of the matter.
A few minutes later, Aerland returned Bishop Miller's legacy to the Punishers, watching them leave the White Agate and go to various places to deal with the endgame.
Huh... Aerran breathed, came to Klein and Danitz, and said relaxed and scaredly, "The matter has been resolved, there is no problem."
Is it really solved... Klein suddenly remembered Pavocote and Melanie behind the Telegram Office, Fox, the owner of the Lime Restaurant, and the guests who stayed at home quietly watching him.
Aerland continued:
Specifically, Jace stumbled upon the revival of the ancient cannibal customs and live festival traditions, confirming that a small number of people in Bansey Port became cultists.
He hurriedly returned to the church and reported to Bishop Miller, but unexpectedly, the leader of the cult, the real fallen man in front of him, was cut off his neck by Miller's wind blade and died in the Lord's church.
Miller was about to deal with the body, but was discovered by the servants, so things became out of control.
Some servants were transformed into monsters, and some were led by the priests and hid underground.
Seeing that it was impossible to hide it, Miller left the church, summoned the cultists and went to the altar on the top of the mountain. The weather changed as a result. After the "Punisher" took out three seals, he rushed over and fought fiercely.
During this process, Miller was injured and fled, while the other cultists stood firm at the altar and were eventually broken.
The church headquarters has called back and will send someone to thoroughly investigate the reason for Bishop Miller's fall. Haha, I tell them that because Bishop Miller is seriously injured, we can join forces to kill him. By the way, the 'Punisher' also asked me to sign a confidentiality agreement with the Blanches and the Dimmerdos.
After roughly explaining the whole story, Aerran breathed a sigh of relief and was busy handling the remaining affairs.
Klein didn't dare to relax completely, and was still on the deck.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded behind him, and Klein turned around and found that it was Dimerdo who had come with his newlywed wife.
Mr. German, sorry to bother you. My wife felt a little uncomfortable after leaving the restaurant. I was really worried that this encounter would affect her health and hoped to get your help. Mr. Dimmerdo introduced the situation to Klein very politely, and then took out the package that had been packed from her pocket and handed it to Klein.
Of course, remuneration is also necessary. Whether you provide help or not, these ten pounds of gold belong to you, and thank you for your help
Crane certainly would not refuse Mr. Dimerdo's kindness, took the package, and then looked at Mrs. Dimerdo with his spiritual vision.
The newly married wife is young and beautiful, with long soft hair pouring down and falling on her snow-white shoulders. Of course, the most attractive thing is the pair of towering wonders on her chest. Her majestic big breasts push the skirt high and almost straighten it, making people wonder whether the thin top will collapse by the huge breasts hidden underneath in the next moment.
After admiring Mrs. Dimmerdo's figure, Klein did not notice any strange appearance, but this did not mean that the treatment could not be carried out.
Klein frowned, which aroused Mr. Dimmerdo's strong reaction.
Mr. German, have you discovered something?
Klein shook his head and said: There is no big problem, it's just a bit weird. If you mind, it only takes a simple ceremony to eliminate it.
Then please, Mr. Gorman. Mr. Dimerdo took out another package and handed it to Klein.
Klein laughed silently. Seeing that it was so easy to make money, he couldn't help but wonder whether it was the right choice for him to choose to be a detective in Beckland.
Then please follow me to my room, and the ritual materials are in my room, Crane replied.
On the way back to the room, Klein explained to Mr. Dimmerdo the necessary process of the ceremony. The ceremony itself is not taboo to outsiders to watch, but the cabin is narrow, and the need to arrange the ceremony is already the limit. If a normal person is within the scope of the ritual, it may affect the effect of the ceremony.
Mr. Dimmerdo, who had never been exposed to the mysterious power, naturally obeyed the rules, and only Mrs. Dimmerdo followed Klein into the cabin.
OK, then let's start...
Klein used a silver dagger to draw the spiritual wall and said seriously.
Mrs. Dimmerdo, I'm going to start.
As he said that, he stretched out his hand, first pulled apart the sheet covering Mrs. Dimmerdo, then grabbed the collar of the top that was worn on her with both hands, pulled it out, and with a bang, his round and handsome big breasts popped out.
It was indeed big breasts. Klein had always known that Mrs. Dimmerdo had a pair of big breasts. Now, it looked like the size of this breast was one size larger than expected.
Seeing the man's fiery gaze on his chest, even if it was necessary for the ceremony, Mrs. Dimmerdo felt shy and hugged her arms with both hands, trying to cover her breasts. However, these two huge pieces of soft flesh could not be covered by those little hands. Under the squeeze of her arms, the breast balls were pressed into two irregular cake shapes, which seemed even more tempting.
Madame Dimerdo, the first ritual step, I want to stimulate your breasts so that the vagina can secrete as much fluid as possible for the subsequent ritual.
Klein said nonsense with a stern look, and his hands wandered on this delicate body that slowly began to burn, and then fell on his tall breasts.
Ah～
The restricted area on the chest was occupied by strangers, and the double stimulation of physiological and psychological make Mrs. Dimmerdo couldn't help but let out a moan.
Mrs. Dimmerdo, you are very affected by the strangeness. Look, your nipples are hard.
Klein played with these two pieces of stunningly elastic soft flesh, and saw him squeeze and rub the plump and white breasts into different shapes. From time to time, he pinched the small red dots on the breasts and tweaked them gently, feeling the unparalleled touch. Occasionally, a little pinching them hard would make the beauty in front of him make a few seductive moans.
Ah, so hot...
Mrs. Dimmerdo only felt that her big hands were rubbing around her breasts, emitting a strange heat. Her slender fingers touched her nipples intentionally or unintentionally from time to time. Although she knew that this was a ritual, her sensitive body reacted, and she felt that a strange pleasure that she had never felt before was slowly rising.
Mrs. Dimerdo, how do you feel?
Klein's fingers and palms firmly held Mrs. Dimmerdo's elastic breasts, and his thumb gently tucked the nipples the size of soybeans on his breasts. The white and tender breasts changed into obscene shapes in his hands. The pink nipples were helplessly twitched by his thumb, just like a married wife trembling gently in his arms, and could only be forced to enjoy the pleasure of sexual desire.
Ah…Don’t…Don’t be so hard…So shy…Ah…So comfortable…Ah…Ah…So gentle…Ah…I feel so comfortable…
Mrs. Dimmer was so shy that she couldn't do it anymore, but her physical pleasure made her unable to resist it. Her hot hands completely ignited the sexual desire in her 20-year-old mature body. Although she shouted not to exert force, her hot body thrust upwards, as if she wanted to deliver her breasts to the man's hand.
Next is the oral ritual.
Looking at the beauty's cherry mouth that was exhaling like orchids, and gasping for herself to play with her white and round breasts on her chest, the lust in Klein couldn't help but rise again. With a stir, he hurriedly made an excuse and couldn't help but use his hand to push Mrs. Dimmerdo's blushing face to his side, and then held the pink lips hard.
Um...um...um...um...um...um...
Mrs. Dimmerdo's eyes suddenly widened, her beautiful face blushed, and she struggled weakly, trying to push the man away, but her body was soft and soft, and she couldn't lift her strength at all.
After a while, probably because of the desire, Mrs. Dimmerdo slowly gave up her struggle, closed her eyes slightly, responding to Klein's kiss half-pushed and half-pressed, and her long eyelashes trembled gently, indicating the complex emotions in the master's heart.
Knowing that the beautiful young woman in her arms had already moved, Klein's movements became even more presumptuous. He squeezed Madame Dimmerdo's pair of big and straight breasts with both hands, squeezed the jade teeth of the beautiful married wife with his tongue, drilled into her mouth, stirring her tongue, and sucking her saliva.
Um... Um... Um... Ah...
The lewd sound of tongue stirring saliva sounded in the cabin. The beautiful married wife was spreading in Clean's arms, her shirt was wide open, and her plump breasts in the shape of peaches on her chest were gently bounced under the kneading of Clean's big hands, rippling waves of breast waves.
Ah…Ah…Well… So hot… So hot…
Mrs. Dimmerdo, who was kissing Klein while playing with her breasts, couldn't help but cry, her delicate body twisted, her legs were involuntarily clamped, and the base of her thighs slowly surged with heat.
Klein was no longer satisfied with playing with his breasts and kissing. He let go of his right hand that had been rubbing Mrs. Dimerdo's breasts, gradually slid down along Mrs. Dimerdo's flat abdomen, and finally quietly penetrated into Mrs. Dimerdo's pajamas and silky underwear, touching a hot, fluffy soft and tender place.
Ah!No...no...no...ah...Ah...no...Ah...
Feeling the man's fingers slowly pulling along the gap of his flower room, the trembling touch spread throughout his body from his legs. Madame Dimerdo was stroked by the man's big hands, and she felt her body become hot as she touched. The intoxicating pleasure was coming from various sensitive belts of her body, making her tremble all over, and the flower room below slowly became wet.
It turned out that the devil-elimination ceremony was so happy, she couldn't help but think so.
Madame Dimerdo, the preparations for the ceremony have been completed, and next we begin the real steps of the ceremony.
Thinking that the time had come, Mrs. Dimerdo had no ability to resist, Crane reached back, took off Mrs. Dimerdo's clothes completely, and then placed her back up on the ground. Amid Mrs. Dimerdo's scream, Crane quickly stripped her into a little Aries.
Ah…………………………………………………
Suddenly, Madame Dimerdo, who knew that she had been stripped naked, crawled forward on the bed with the last reason in her mind, making the last struggle. Her only trace of reason left was desperately telling herself that something terrible would happen in a while.
Well... don't...no...Ah...
Then the next second, she suddenly felt her plump buttocks being separated by a pair of warm big hands. The anus and pussy, which had been hidden under the protection of her underwear and buttocks, finally touched the slightly cool air.
Dimerdo...Dimordo...Save me...Save me...
Don't...Dimmodo...Save me...Honey...Save me...
Under Mrs. Dimerdo's weak struggle, Klein hugged her round butt, took off her pants, took out her already hungry cock, and pressed her head against Mrs. Dimerdo's pure virgin path.
Ah…Ah…Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Feeling a big and hot thing rubbing against the mysterious place that only her husband touched, Madame Dimerdo felt an extreme horror enveloped her. In a trance, she seemed to be sliding towards a deep abyss.
Klein laughed and rubbed it lightly. Chunshui, which had been flooded with teasing for many years, touched the cock.
He held the beautiful married wife's waist without any fat with both hands, took a deep breath, thrust her waist, and knocked her viciously at the entrance of the flower room. The glans, which was larger than a golf ball, had already squeezed out Mrs. Dimerdo's slippery and tender labia, breaking the pink and soft flesh near the vaginal opening, and forced into Mrs. Dimerdo's pussy that was only as thick as a little finger.
It hurts...No, don't...Stop quickly...Ah!!!!It hurts so much!!
The pain below made Madame Dimmerdo's confused head suddenly recover a little bit of sober, and the intense uneasiness made her start to struggle and said in panic.
Fuck, it's so tight.
Klein took a deep breath and felt like his whole cock was tightly pinched by the tender flesh.
Although the tender flesh in Mrs. Dimmerdo's pussy was soaked with lust juice under his teasing before, even though the pussy that had just passed away was lubricated by the vaginal fluid, how could it bear his thick cock?
Ah...don't...it hurts so much...please, pull it out quickly...
Amid Mrs. Dimmerdo's painful plea, Klein's big purple-red glans had slowly squeezed into the young woman's tight tender vagina. He felt that his glans were tightly clamped by the warm and wet beautiful flesh, which was so pleasant that he could not stop. The iron rod-like cock pushed forward mercilessly, and the glans immediately felt blocked by the pure film.
No...No...No...Ah...Indecent...
Klein pressed Mrs. Dimerdo's constantly twisting body tightly, feeling the unparalleled tightness and warmth of Mrs. Dimerdo's pussy, in a dog-climbing posture, thrusting back and forth at a certain rhythm without rushing or slowing down.
AhAh…AhAh…so hot…so thick…that’s over the head…that’s over the head…that’s over the head…that’s over the head…
After a while, Madam Dimmerdo gradually felt that the pain was no longer so painful. As the hard and hot sun roots kept coming in and out, the huge glans shaved her tender flesh, bringing unprecedented strange pleasure, which made her shiver.
Um...um...um...um...um...Ah...so deep, too thick...Ah...
Mrs. Dimmerdo, lying on the hospital bed, felt as if she had lost the ability to think, and her consciousness was dominated by the hot stick in her lower body. Whenever Klein's cock was pumping out, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but inexplicably felt empty and uncomfortable. When Klein's glans broke through the soft and tender vagina and the thick cock filled her vagina, she felt that the tender vagina was so painful that it was inserted, and she couldn't help but feel a strange feeling of satisfaction.
Unconsciously, Madame Dimerdo only felt a stream of pleasure that was much stronger than when she had sex with her husband. The electric shock sensation flowed through her whole body, and the unparalleled stimulation swallowed her reason.
Oh...AhAh...Ah...what...everything...is coming in...Ah...it's coming in again...Woo...so...so thick...below...it's going to crack...Ah...
Mrs. Dimmerdo's whole body trembled violently, as if she couldn't stand the moaning.
Klein had completely inserted his cock and thrust hard. While enjoying the compact suction of his vagina, he reached out to Mrs. Dimerdo's chest in front of him, grabbed the two plump breasts that were drooping due to gravity with one hand, rubbed them vigorously, and asked.
Mrs. Dimerdo, how does the ceremony feel?
When Madame Dimerdo heard this, she thought in a daze: By the way, we are in the ceremony Ah.Since it is a ceremony, there are no other consequences. Since it is so comfortable, then this time, I will enjoy it safely...Ah...so...so strong...AhAh...so thick...AhAh...comfortable...woo...comfortable...
Thinking of this, Mrs. Dimmerdo gradually let go of her body and mind, put the morality and ethics in her mind behind her, and began to enjoy it with her heart. She even actively cooperated with the man's thrust backwards, so that her cock could be inserted deeper.
Mrs. Dimmerdo, who was still slightly rebelling at the beginning, was completely conquered after she could not resist the pleasure brought to her by Klein.
AhAh...so...so deep...that thick baby is stabbed in...Ah...so...so comfortable...AhAh...
She spread her thighs and a silly look on her pretty face, allowing her cock to enter her body more deeply. At this moment, let alone rationality, even common sense and reason were wiped out. Mrs. Dimmerdo was completely different from herself by the pleasure of intertwining love and lust.
AhAhAh...No...No...If I've been cheated by such a great baby...I will...I will forget my husband...
She said no, but Madame Dimerdo's body was very honest. She rolled her eyes and showed a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth. The unprecedented strong sexual pleasure surged like a wave, gradually submerging Madame Dimerdo's last trace of clarity.
Ah...Ah...so...so fierce...AhAh...fuck hard...Madam Dimerdo...Madam Dimerdo is so good...AhAh...below...below...below...waist...
The strong pleasure went higher and higher. Mrs. Dimerdo, whose tender vagina was penetrated, felt the fullness of her lower body, and she couldn't help but moan, making a demonic cry. The tender flesh of her vagina kept shrinking, sucking like life, bringing excellent enjoyment to men.
As Klein thrust vigorously, the collision sound of the eggs under the cock and Mrs. Dimerdo's vagina gradually spread in the room.
In addition, with the sound of "slap" and "pink" there was a puff sound produced by rubbing back and forth between the sticky vaginal fluid.
And the sweet panting of a beautiful married wife.
Huh...Ah...Ah...so satisfied...so deep...Ah...Ah...I'm almost out of reach...Ah, I'm coming, I'm coming!!!
Mrs. Dimmerdo, who was rubbing her breasts vigorously and her pussy was poked by her thick and hot cock for nearly a hundred times, suddenly felt an undepressed pleasure in her lower body, and she couldn't help but lift her lower body high, squeezed her two butts tightly into the middle, and her tight and hot vagina contracted even more violently. The soft flesh in the flower path squeezed Klein's cock hard.
Ah... so good... so full... I'm going to lose it!Ah, I'm going to lose it, Ah!!
As Mrs. Dimmerdo moaned loudly, the young woman's slender waist arched upwards, and her two big white breasts were shaking violently, almost breaking free from the constraints of Klein's big hands.
Klein's palm was kneading hard, feeling the tender touch brought by the shaking of his huge breasts. His cock was tightly locked in his body by Mrs. Dimerdo's pussy. The soft pleats on the vagina wall squeezed his cock strongly. The sticky juice was filled with amazing heat. Large swells were poured on Klein's cock. Mrs. Dimerdo gasped loudly, enjoying the joy of making the whole body tremble during orgasm, and the satisfaction of Takagi's big cock filling his vagina.
Mrs. Dimmerdo's orgasm lasted for a minute. Her cock was constantly squeezed by her tender vaginal flesh, and the warm vaginal fluid was poured on her hard cock like she was free of charge, and some even squeezed into the tight urethra in front of the glans.
Under the stimulation of all kinds of pleasure, Klein almost couldn't help but ejaculate directly.
It seems that it is impossible to only serve once.
Klein smiled in his heart. Although he was full of righteousness on his face, his eyes greedily looked at the young woman lying in front of him. He stretched out his hands and grabbed Mrs. Dimerdo's two plump breasts on his chest and rubbed them vigorously. But he said, "So, Mrs. Dimerdo, we have begun the second ritual step."
After saying that, he held the young woman's willow waist without any fat with both hands, pressed her down hard, and her cock was suddenly thrusting upwards in conjunction with it.
AhAh...so...so deep...that thick baby is stabbed in...Ah...so comfortable underneath...um...so amazing...um...so comfortable...AhAh...
Madame Dimmerdo was pushed so hard that she felt that the thick and long cock was directly pressed against her heart, and she felt endless pleasure coming into her mind in her lower body. She was so happy that she was trembling all over and was confused.
Ah... Insert...Ah...High...Ah...So comfortable...Insert so good...Ah...Ah...So thick...AhAh...Such a thick cock...AhAh...Madam Dimerdo...Madam Dimerdo...I like it so much...
Klein enjoyed the tight oppression of the beautiful wife's flower room, and accelerated the thrust speed. Mrs. Dimerdo, who had completely let go of her body and mind, took advantage of the force to keep sending her buttocks up, making her dick feel more refreshed. Her red lips kept spitting out a hot breath, and she occasionally clamped her high-pitched moans, which was really charming.
So deep...AhAh...this way...this way so deep...wow...this is the most...this inside...AhAh...this feels so comfortable...
Mrs. Dimmerdo felt that the man's penis was getting faster and faster, and it was like a soldering iron burning her tender flesh. The wonderful taste of ecstasy and bone-absorbing spread throughout her body from her pussy, which was fascinating.
Ah…so thick…Ah…Mr. German, your dick is so thick…um…yeah…though…thoughly…thoughly…that Madam Dimerdo’s pussy is so comfortable…Ah…
Klein hugged Mrs. Dimmerdo's waist, and his big cock began to thrust hard from bottom to top, and his crotch hit the young woman's white buttocks, making a sound of slap.
The young woman, who had just been opened, had her tender pussy tightly wrapped around the man's big cock. Her narrow cavity was wet and hot, and every time she thrust, it brought great enjoyment to the man.
Ah…Ah…Um…Ah…Mr.German…You are so thick…Um…and so hard…Um…Um…Ah…It’s so deep…Ah…
Klein's hands rubbed Mrs. Dimerdo's round and handsome breasts desperately, and her cock fucked faster and faster in her ecstasy jade house. The wild rhythm of Mrs. Dimerdo's elastic slender waist made the man's cock constantly push into the depths of her pussy, and her plump buttocks swayed up and down, screaming forgot to do it, and the spring tide was flooded.
Ah…Mr. German, your dick is so big…Hmmmm…Fuck Mrs. Dimmerdo’s pussy is so comfortable…Ah…It’s coming…AhAh…Flying…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…So comfortable…
At this time, Klein pulled out his cock suddenly, then pushed it hard, and inserted it directly to the end, causing the forgetful Mrs. Dimmerdo to scream immediately, raised her head, and reached orgasm with trembling all over.
Immediately, Klein pulled out his cock first, then asked Mrs. Dimmerdo to stand up and hold it on the cabinet next to her, raised her round and big white butt, held her elastic slender waist with both hands, and poked her cock and fucked it again in the posture of an old man pushing a cart.
Ah...AhAh...so...so big...that thick and hard stuff is inserted again...AhAh...is stirring in my pussy...AhAh...woo...uh...Ah...Ah...Ah...
Mrs. Dimmerdo, who loves sports, is plump and rounder than a girl. Her fat and white butt is erect and plump, and extremely elastic. She makes a lewd sound of sex with her bangs and bangs under the impact of a man, while the pair of snow-white big breasts keep swaying back and forth, which is extremely tempting.
Crane grabbed her tits and gasped while fucking: Mrs. Dimmerdo, your ass is so fat, do you know?My favorite is to fuck you in this position, slap your fat ass while fucking.You are now posing with your butt sticking out like a little bitch, and you are the most lewd bitch.
Mrs. Dimerdo had just experienced orgasm, and now she was very sensitive. After being fucked by the man a few times, she felt so happy that she felt so happy. When she heard the man's lustful words, she didn't feel anything wrong, but she felt particularly stimulating. She took the initiative to twist her waist and send her butt back, and gasped: Ah...Ah...I'm just a bitch...Woo...Ah...Ah...I'm so thick...Mr. Geerman...Mr. Geerman's cock is so thick...AhAh...Hurry up...Come and fuck the little bitch...AhAh...Mr. Dimerdo is going to die again...Ah
Klein was so happy that he slapped Mrs. Dimmerdo's butt with both hands, making the snow-white thighs dyed an attractive blush, and his cock fucked faster and faster without stopping, watching the woman's whole body turn red.
Mrs. Dimmerdo, do you like it?Is it comfortable for you to do it?
Ah...comfortable...so...AhAh...Madam Dimerdo likes it so much...AhAh...so good...Ah...fucked Madam Dimerdo to death...thought...Ah...big dick...fucked Madam Dimerdo so good...so good...
Amid the constant sound of whispers, the fresh and energetic big cock made Mrs. Dimmerdo confused, and the inside of her body was filled with lust.
Ah... the big dick is so good... Ah... it makes Mrs. Dimmerdo so good... it can't do it... Ah... it's so deep... wu... it's all inserted... AhAh... it's so swollen... wu... it can't stand it anymore... AhAh...
Because of her high excitement, she raised one arm and kept pulling and caressing her beautiful hair like a waterfall, while the other hand tapped her flower path and rubbed her clitoris hard to get more pleasure.
I'll fuck you to death... This slut... I'll fuck you to death... I'll fuck you to death!
Klein smiled and grabbed the woman's big breasts and stroked her, and her crotch hit her plump and round big white buttocks, making a unique sound of slap when she was intertwined.
Good...AhAh...so comfortable...AhAh...Madam Dimerdo is a slut...Ah...is Mrs. German's little slut...AhAh...so...awe...awe...are...awe...thump...thump into her stomach...AhAh...
Mrs. Dimerdo, who was ravaged by Klein's powerful and fast impact, was panting, and sexy pink appeared on her white and tender skin. The young woman's butt was shaking back and forth, responding to the impact of the cock in her vagina. Klein knew that Mrs. Dimerdo's orgasm was coming soon, so she thrust hard dozens of times, and suddenly exerted force on her waist and hips. The egg-sized glans suddenly broke through the soft flesh on Mrs. Dimerdo's flower heart, and the entire glans and a small piece of cock completely squeezed into the narrow uterus.
Shoot you, the lewd little bitch!
After saying that, he fucked hard a few more times. The cock that was deeply inserted into the young woman's hole suddenly jumped, and the hot semen was sprayed out at once, and thick liquid shot into Mrs. Dimerdo's uterus.
Ah...Ah... so hot... so much... um... so hot... so hot... so full... wuwu... shooting Madame Dimerdo to death... Arrives... and then... AhAhAhAh...
After being scalded by the semen, Madam Dimmerdo shook all over, her eyes widened, and once again climbed to the highest peak. Her whole body fell down, allowing the man to shoot the semen into her body.
Crane cleaned up the room and helped Mrs. Dimmerdo to walk to Mr. Dimmerdo. During the process, he also attacked Mrs. Dimmerdo and said to Mr. Dimmerdo: It has been resolved, Mr. Dimmerdo, just let Mrs. Dimmerdo go back and rest.
Mr. Dimmerdo seemed to have seen nothing, thanked Mr. German for his efforts and helped his newlywed wife walk back to the room.
At some point, clouds burned in the sky, and the sun slowly rose, illuminating the entire port. Perhaps only the white liquid flowing down Madame Dimmerdo's long legs could prove Klein's hard work overnight.
He saw the residents here go out one after another, bathing in the golden sunshine, and going to their respective jobs while talking and laughing.
Bansy Port has a human atmosphere again.
………
It was really over... Klein turned around slightly confused, preparing to wait for the ship to drive and get some sleep. As for Danitz, although he had already yawned, he did not dare to move when he saw that German Sparrow did not move.
On the way into the cabin, Klein met Ayrland, who had not slept all night.
Good morning, we are about to leave Hong Kong, so don't worry about anything more.Aerland greeted him with a smile.
While he was speaking, the White Agate's whistle made a whistle.
Hearing this voice, Klein quietly breathed, decided to throw all his doubts behind his mind, no longer thinking about the matter of Bansie Port. He nodded as a response.
Aerland moved his neck and sighed:
Last night, I had a wonderful feeling that the ancient Pennsey and the modern Port of Bansey overlapped.
Klein was going to cross the other person like this, but suddenly he grasped a word and asked with a calm expression:
Pennsey?
Haha, this is the ancient name of Banxi Port. Three or four hundred years ago, it was called Binxi Town. Later, due to multiple factors such as pronunciation, it gradually evolved into Banxi.Aerland introduced casually.
Klein's eyes shrank at the answer.
He remembered very clearly that the evil spirits in the underground ruins of Beckland said that if you want to find one of the founders of Redemption Rose, the former king of Angels, and his descendants, you can go to Biencie to try your luck!
Pennsey!Klein's heart seemed to be frozen inch by inch, and the cold emanated from the depths of his bone marrow.
He suddenly looked back at the port outside, and once again, the telegraph office with closed doors and the Lime Lemon Restaurant quietly stared at his stay-attached guests.
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