I thought she would say contemptuously that she didn't like childish people who were incapable, and imply that she was not looking down on ordinary people. Who knew that she didn't even bother to answer this question... Haha, this kind of mentality with a strong sense of superiority can easily lead to the loss of control in the later promotion... Klein couldn't help but complain a few words in his heart.
In his cognition, the extraordinary is just a human with extra abilities, which is equivalent to being very rich and very status. In essence, it still has human attributes and cannot escape from society. It must be considered a qualitative change in sequence 4.
Moreover, most demigods are also active in human society. Even the Serpent of Destiny in Sequence 1 is also working as an unborn fetus... Perhaps only at this stage of the Blasphemer Amon can they truly look at the real world with the eyes of God... Klein changed his mind and took the initiative to speak:
Sorry, I used to be a businessman who often travels between the North and South continents, and I don’t have much experience in dance parties. Haha, I mean this kind of dance party.
It doesn't matter.Hairoul responded calmly, seemingly not caring whether the other party raised the topic just now.
If someone else had no idea how to chat with this proud girl at this time, so he could only focus on dancing. But now Klein is very knowledgeable and experienced, and has enough understanding of the mysterious world for different extraordinary people. Following the apology just now, he smiled and said:
For me, this is not a simple challenge than the sea. It also has beautiful scenery and countless difficulties. Of course, there are also stories of various treasures circulating on the sea. Some of them are obviously fake, and some sound like real, but they cannot be verified, just like the number one "Key of Death".
The key to death?Heroul raised his head and looked at Mr. Dawn Dances, who was much taller than himself.
Sure enough, this extraordinary person with a strong sense of superiority is always interested in the mysterious things... Klein laughed secretly and nodded slightly:
Yes, the rumors are in some secret place in the sea of rage…
He made a choice about the treasure legend he heard on the White Agate, and added more details he heard in his subsequent adventure career.
In this process, he inevitably mentioned the Four Kings and the Seven Pirate Generals.
Heroul was obviously interested in this, and he rarely responded to Klein, and even asked questions occasionally, which made the dance between the two no longer awkward and came to an end without realizing it.
Klein skillfully ended the topic just now and asked:
Did you go back to where you were just now, or would you go there to get some food?
After dancing a dance, the man must follow the lady's wishes and send her to the place she wants, not necessarily where she originally was.
Heroul opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end he didn't say those words, nodding reservedly:
The place just now.
Hehe, she is obviously a little reluctant to leave the story at sea... This is a big naughty child. As long as you get to know your temper and find your hobbies, it is not that difficult to get along with.
Of course, the pleasure is at your disposal.Well...why should we take a drink and take a walk in the garden?
Take a glass from the tray in the waiter's hand and pour yourself a small cup of precious sweet white wine produced by Nerport, Dawn adds slightly playfully:
Time is unforgiving, haha, I was born and died at sea when I was young, but now I just danced a few dances and felt a little breathless.
Heroul opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something subconsciously, but in the end he didn't say anything, but just silently took the same glass of champagne as before from the table.
There are quite a few things to say about adventure.The Southern Continent is a vast and magical land, with countless wealth and opportunities buried in it, which can make adventurers rich overnight, and accompany them are countless risks and traps.
As a businessman who travels between the North and South Mainland, I was lucky enough to not experience many thrilling moments besides the Storm and Pirates.But there are many horrifying legends circulating in both the East and West Bailang and the Star Plateau.
Walking shoulder to shoulder on the well-cut flower path, the man turned his head and carefully admired the girl's gorgeous outfit
The V-shaped low neck of the satin evening gown and the mint-colored flares reflect a hazy luster in the night.
The back of the spliced large pieces of Pritz pleats hangs naturally over the round buttocks. The tassels are placed in front of the knees and open along a smooth semicircle arc, revealing three layers of spinning sage-colored translucent lining from top to bottom.
Under the hanging stars and red moon, the breeze passes through the trees, and the surroundings are peaceful, and the brightly lit dance hall behind me seems particularly far away.
I used to go to Sibairan to do business, hunting and adventure in the pristine jungle there.In Sibairan, the most important thing to be careful about is the various indigenous tribes.They believe in death and are closely related to the rebels.In many stories, young adventurers who were blinded by money broke into the forbidden area and ended up suffering extremely cruel revenge.Some tribes even retain the bloody tradition of sacrificing living people, which is said to be related to the highland kingdoms on the Star Plateau and a secret organization called the "Rose School"...
In his heart, Renette, the leader of the Rose School of Temperor and Miss Courier, who was criticized for being killed, apologized to Renette, and Dawn continued:
Compared with the chaotic Sibairan, the kingdom has stronger control over Dongbairan, so the overall situation is more stable.But this doesn't mean you can rest assured.The culture of the Baylang Empire has left an extremely profound mark on this land.Various customs based on the faith of the God of Death can be stunned, such as lying in a coffin, decorating various white feathers at different positions of the body, etc.If you unintentionally offend the faith of the locals, maybe a terrible curse will come to you. This is my personal experience.
During that time, I dreamed of an upside-down mausoleum, which was made of black rocks, extending to the ground, and there were living zombies covered with white feathers coming out to capture me.
I had similar dreams for several days in a row, which was a bit embarrassing to speak. I was very scared at the time and hurried to a nearby city to find a divination club and asked them to help me interpret the dream. The conclusion was that I might have offended the belief of a tribe when I purchased specialties.
Fortunately, when I went to that tribe to apologize, presented gifts, and participated in one of their celebrations, I never had that dream again.
Hearing this, Hayroul's eyes flashed, and his originally slightly nervous expression also relaxed slightly.
However, for merchants, these mysterious curses are by no means the most terrifying.The biggest threat always comes from the sea.
Once, my fleet returned from the Southern Continent with cargo, but unfortunately met pirates.Fortunately in misfortune, we meet Nast, the "King of the Five Seas" who is the most principled among the "Four Kings".If it is the cruel and bloodthirsty "Hell General" Ludwell or the tyrannical "Blood General" Seniore, then I will never have a chance to survive.
Nast claimed to be a descendant of the Solomon Empire and adhered to the virtue of not killing prisoners.Because of this, we were simply looted of money and did not lose our lives. His men even left us enough food to keep us at the nearest port in the Rosde Islands.
Although I left a life, I was penniless and couldn't even pay the money back to Disi, so I had to work in the local ‘Red Theater’ to earn money.
‘Red Theater’?
That's not what you should know.Dawn laughed in silence.
Isn't it just that kind of place?I'm not a child.Hello, you won't be going...
How is that possible.‘Red Theater’ also operates serious catering and accommodation services.I applied for a waiter in the restaurant and occasionally provided some massages to the guests.
Of course, with my appearance and the blood of the Luen people, there is a market for providing services in that aspect.But... I still have some bottom line.
Looking at Dawn's mature and attractive face, the girl's face turned red, but she did not object as she usually did.
The music from the dance floor in the hall drifted in the evening breeze, and the hazy hearing was not real.
She raised her head, looking straight into the man's eyes:
You once told me that for you, a dance party is not a simple challenge than the sea.
That's right.
Dontes nodded with a smile and took a sip of the white wine in his hand:
It also has beautiful scenery and countless difficulties.Although there are no pirates here, there are more hidden traps, more gentleness, and more difficult to refuse.
However, there are treasures here that cannot be exchanged for any wealth, even if I lose everything, I will be willing to lose everything.
Put the wine glass on the stone table beside it, the man stroked his right hand and bowed to salute:
Miss Heroul, may I ask...Is there any honor to dance with you?
……
Compared with the Beckland Country music at the opening, the melody being played at this time is obviously more Dissey-like: the notes are more casual in sync, the rhythm is flexible and changeable, and even improvised paragraphs are added to the improvisational passages, making the overall style light and passionate.
In the cheerful and powerful movements, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the two men's bodies were getting closer and closer, so that their breathing could be heard.
With a slight bow, Dawn could see the sea-blue cat's eye necklace swinging with the dance steps under the neckline, and the breathtaking snow-white ravines.
The skirt swayed, and his firm breasts were occasionally brushing through his arms and chest. Even through the smooth silk satin dress, the elastic touch also aroused a different kind of excitement in the man's heart.
It seemed like some kind of temptation. With a light turn, the palm of the girl's back slowly moved down, slid across the slightly tightened waist, and fell on her perky buttocks.
Faced with this frivolous act that could be called harassment at ordinary dance parties, Heroul did not push his partner away, but instead took advantage of the drunkenness and leaned into the other party's arms as if he was accidentally tripped.
The next moment, she realized that Mr. Dontez's lower body had a slight erectile.
The hot touch pressed against her lower abdomen, making her face flushed and her body became soft and in a trance, she seemed to hear a low chuckle.
Woo...
Trying to suppress the tremor in the voice, Herool raised his chin slightly, and tried to calm down:
Hearing those ladies say that Mr. Dontez is a gentleman who "rejects everyone"?
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, Daoen looked natural, and he took a step slantedly, hugging the girl in his arms tighter.
...As a single man, this is a normal reaction and there is nothing embarrassing.
Heroul suddenly fell silent and did not continue the topic, as if he was focusing on the music and dance itself.
In the quiet without saying a word, the whole dance ended unknowingly.But this time, neither of them let go of their hands, but just stood silently, feeling each other's breath and body temperature.
A faint ambiguous atmosphere filled with it. After a long time, the girl finally bit her lower lip, took a step back, and left the man's arms.
Before he could ask, Heroul spoke first, with a little panic in his eyes:
Mr. Dontez, I...I'm a little tired, can I send me some rest?
With a slightly curled corner of his mouth, Dawn took back his right hand that was stroking behind the female companion, and his fingertips flew across his round buttocks and delicate waist, causing a slight tremor.
Of course, Miss Helloel.
……
Up the stairs at the end of the hall and through the corridor, Dawn Dontes leads the girl to the door of a bedroom with a bathroom.
Watching Hayroul walk into the room, he waved to summon the maid waiting at the other end of the corridor, signaling her to stay outside the door and not to disturb the guests inside.
Nodding to the girl who was curiously looking at the interior decorations, the man sorted out his Yàn tuxedo, took out his gold-shell pocket watch and looked at the time:
If you have any needs, you can pull the bell at the head of the bed.Then, I won't bother.
Watching him leave, closing the door, a little disappointment appeared in Hayroul's bright brown eyes.
...Don't you even have the courage to sit down alone with a lady to chat?
Loneliness turned around, but the next moment, the girl covered her mouth in surprise.In front of her, a graceful figure out of the air little by little, as incredible as a dream.
Don, Mr. Dontes, you... are extraordinary too?
'also'?
The man showed a mysterious smile, as if he was not surprised by her reaction, but just blinked his left eye slightly playfully:
After all, those stories are my personal experience.The so-called "extraordinary" may not be that far away from our ordinary lives, isn't it?
It seemed as if the door to a mysterious world was slowly opening in front of him. Uncontrollable excitement appeared on Hairoul's atmospheric and soft face. He obviously wanted to urge him to continue talking about the adventures in the Southern Continent, but in the end he turned his head:
Then...if you have time, can you...
How could I bear to leave Miss Hayroul alone here?
Before he could finish his words, the girl's reserved and awkward inquiry had been directly interrupted.The man walked forward, pressing his broad and powerful palm against her shoulder without hesitation, looking at her eyes playfully.
The dance party will last a long time, and we have too much time.However, before that, I also had a small request to dance in such a complicated dress. I must be very tired, right?
The girl nodded blankly, as if she didn't understand what the man wanted to express.
You know, I am a businessman who travels to and from the North and South China, and I am not very familiar with Beckland's social etiquette. In my opinion, these designs are simply to cater to male aesthetics, and completely ignore the various troubles brought to women, which is simply a harm to women. I even saw satirical comics published in magazines: The ladies at the banquet were so wide that they couldn't reach the food and drink on the table.
In contrast, the dance parties in the Southern Continent are relatively casual, and everyone wears them refreshingly and comfortably, and more relaxed and relaxed.
As he spoke, Dawn took Hayrol's left hand wearing a long gauze and took her to the bed in the middle of the bedroom.
If Miss Hayroul doesn't mind, she can actually take off her coat for a while and take a nap here.I have also mentioned before that I learned some professional massage techniques when working in the Rosde Islands, which are very helpful in eliminating fatigue.I wonder... Is there such an honor to serve the lady?
Take off, take off your clothes?
The unexpected suggestion made the girl who had never had close contact with the opposite sex widen her eyes in surprise, her body tensed, and a large thrust of blood rushed straight to her cheeks, like a fire.
Haha, don't get me wrong, I mean the dress outside.With so many layers of skirts, it would be inconvenient for Miss Hairoul to sit down and rest for a while.
As if he had found an excuse, the girl blushed and asked in a low voice:
Well...Ah, indeed, that...Mr. Dontez... Can you help me pull the zipper behind me?
Without saying anything, the man walked behind her and gave a reply with his actions.
The dark green satin evening dress slipped off, revealing the knee-length pure white petticoat inside.
Her shaped calf was completely wrapped in shell-colored stockings. Only when she bent down and took off her blue-gray high-heeled cloth boots could she have a glimpse of the snow-white hidden under her skirt.
He carefully folded the gauze gloves and placed them on the small table at the head of the bed. Hairoul lowered his head and leaned down with a casual expression.
Even with her eyes closed, she could clearly hear Mr. Dontez unbutton her coat and kneel behind her.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of powerful palms grabbed her shoulders and kneaded them slowly and carefully.
Ten fingers swipe back and forth from the shoulder side to the neck, and the slightly rough fingertips rubbed the tender skin that they rarely touched on in the past, bringing a strange pleasure like itching.
Puzzle, slap, press and circle, and circle... with clever hands, shuttle over the girl's smooth shoulders, arms, and back, and then land on her small and cute waist.
As if worried about causing Hayrool's uneasiness, the gentleman took the initiative to avoid the awkward buttocks area and went up from her beautiful slender ankles, passing through her straight calves until the slightly tightened top of the stockings.
Well~Don...Mr. Donttace, Huh...so hot~
Accompanied by the hazy whisper, whether it was because of the hot temperature generated by the friction of the palms, or because of the beautiful fantasy that spreads involuntarily in his heart, Hayroul's body became hotter and hotter, and even the thin petticoat was moistened by sweat beads, outlining a charming curve on his body.
Very hot?Well, what should I do...
Hearing her words, a strange color flashed in Dawn's eyes. He stretched out his hand considerately and gently lifted the hem of the skirt and folded it around his waist.
Is it cooler like this?
However, the girl's response was no longer important.At this moment, his attention was completely captured by the beautiful scenery in front of him.
The close-fitting long skirt could no longer cover the clothes inside, and the round buttocks, tightly wrapped in white fabric, were finally exposed in front of the man's eyes.
The edges of the underwear with light green yarn lace are dotted with sexy, which adds a bit of a girl's cowardice and innocence.
Several slightly curly dark hairs mischievously probed their heads from the gap. Between their legs, the thick labia petals squeezed out the shape of a beautiful camel toe.
Taking a deep breath, your fingers moved upward from the bend of your knee, and for the first time, he stroked the unexplored mysterious realm of Hairoul without any barrier.
Xuxu clenched his fists, and Dawn's hands rose and fell alternately under his buttocks, and the dense and rhythmic slap sounds lingered, and the girl's two plump mounds also trembled left and right.
Hairoul is so cute...
The slender legs were slightly separated, and the man rubbed his palms up and down on the inner side of his thighs.
The warm touch overflowed the fingers like butter, and the thumb rubbed across the junction between the base of the legs and the edge of the underwear from time to time, causing the girl to spit out a soft and soft nasal sound.
With skillful provocation, within a few minutes, a faint wet mark appeared in the depression in the center of the cotton underwear.
Feeling the shameful reaction caused by Mr. Dontez's actions in his private parts, the girl subconsciously spoke:
This is similar to ordinary massage...
Understand her little thoughts about changing the topic, Dawn did not continue to force her, but instead stopped her actions and explained seriously:
Bailang plantations are everywhere and are the main source of many high-quality essential oil aromatherapy.Naturally, these elements are also incorporated into the massage technique.
The most important thing to experience authentic Southern Mainland massage is the use of various essential oils.Unfortunately, there is no spare change of clothes here, so it will be troublesome if Miss Hayrol's clothes are dirty.
But such a vague statement can only arouse the girl's curiosity even more.Unable to contain the inexplicable impulse deep in her heart, she pursed her lips and said hesitantly:
Otherwise... I will take off my clothes first and put on a bath towel.You can massage me through... so that you won't get dirty...
Of course there is no problem.Miss Heroul’s trust in me…
Behind her, the corners of the man's mouth were raised:
...Touched me.
……
There was a rustling sound from the bathroom. The door opened and the girl walked out barefoot with her bath towel around her.
Dodging Mr. Dontes's fiery gaze with a blushing face, she carefully climbed up to the bed, pressed her chest with one hand and pressed her hem tightly with the other, as if she was worried that the spring light would leak out inadvertently.
Then, let's start.
Sitting down on the edge of the bed, the man naturally stretched out his hand and gathered Hayrol's scattered dark green hair behind his already pink crystal auricle.
The first is to make massage oil.This step seems simple, but there are many things to pay attention to whether it is the selection of base oil or the combination of essential oils.You see
Looking in the direction he pointed, there were a few dark glass bottles on the table at the head of the bed.
This is Rock Rose Essential Oil, and one of the most suitable essential oils for women. It can improve skin condition, adjust endocrine, maintain the uterus, and completely relax the body.
Lavender soothes emotions and relieves stress. I believe Miss Heroul is not unfamiliar with it.
Finally, frankincense essential oil.This is a specialty of the Southern Continent. It is extracted from the resin of the frankincense tree and has a very unique woody aroma.
He picked up the glass bottle and unscrewed the lid. Dawn gently slid the bottle with his hand to let the fragrance spread.
Like this taste?
Um……
Professional words gradually calmed down the girl's discomfort and nervous mood, and even her unconscious hands relaxed.
As if she hadn't noticed her changes, the man took a small ceramic bowl and poured half a bottle of light yellow translucent liquid into it.
Based on sweet almond oil, it is gentle and refreshing, and can protect and nourish, and is suitable for almost any skin type.
While speaking, he opened a small bottle containing roses, lavender and frankincense essential oil, dripped a few drops into the bowl, and then gently stirred it with his index finger to mix evenly.
Motionally, Heroul was still lying on her prone position, Dawn held the pottery bowl and slowly poured the prepared massage oil on her back.
Ah！
The girl let out a small scream with her skin with a little cold liquid.
The next second, the man's warm palm returned to Shanghai Rouer's smooth back, driving away the brief coolness.
Unlike the gentleness and gentlemanly before, this time, Dawn's technique has become significantly more aggressive.
The clown-like flexible fingertips pass by the shoulders, neck and arms, while sensitive parts such as the breasts, waist, and inner thighs have received unprecedented special attention.
Well...hum~hmm~HmmAh~
While breathing softly, essential oil penetrated into the skin with heat, burning the white girl's delicate body to a red glow.
Walking with both hands, the wide bath towel spread apart bit by bit.
At first, I could wrap around the upper edge of the peaks of my chest and slowly move downward without realizing it, and there were fewer and fewer parts that could be blocked, so I could only barely cover my butt.
Miss Hello, I'm rude.
Symbolically apologized, the man's fingers inserted into the gap between the bath towel and his body, and he hooked and pinched his soft and tender buttocks.
Time and time again, the thumb passed through the delicate crotch from top to bottom, and it was not reluctant to leave until it was about to touch the shy anus buds.
No ~................................................................................................................................
Ignoring the girl's coquettishness, Dawn grabbed the overflowing slippery and spread it hard to both sides, then let go, allowing the two mounds to collide with each other, making a lewd sound.
This is the most dense part of the body's blood vessels. Whether it is to promote blood circulation, relax muscles, or create elegant body curves, proper massage is necessary.
Woo...
His palm bent slightly, pressing against the graceful curve, the man's body leaned forward slightly, pressing down with his weight.
Under the perky buttocks, Hairoul's plump labia majora had already become congested and expanded, and after this rubbing and pressing, it opened slightly reservedly.
Going past the anal whirlpool that was almost squeezed into a thin line, the rough fingertips surrounded the vague edge of the hole, with small circles drawn.
While doing a careful massage, he exclaimed sincerely:
Ah, Heroul's camel toe... It's so beautiful!
…Camel…toe?
I noticed the girl's doubts, and the knowledgeable rich businessman couldn't help but laugh:
Did you know that in the plateau area in the central northern continent, there is a desert made of endless yellow sand.These places are extremely drought and lack of water, and have also nurtured completely different vegetation and animals than the kingdom.
The so-called ‘camel’ is an animal that can survive in a desert environment.In order to run at high speed on the soft sand, their feet are wide, and their only two toenails are protected in thick meat pads to avoid burning by the high temperature sand from the sun."Camel toe" actually describes a special shape similar to a camel toe produced by a woman's private parts wrapped in underwear.
The central plateau...the boundless desert...
Perhaps it was because of the magnificent scenes depicted by Dontes's words, Heroul, who had never left Roone, and had not even been out of Beckland several times, finally came to his senses and asked blankly:
Then...will it look ugly?
Haha, how is that possible?This is a beautiful scenery that men dream of.But then again... wearing underwear that is too tight will not be good for the body's development, and Heroul should also pay attention to Ah in the future.
Before he finished speaking, he had already turned the offensive.
The index finger and middle finger are vertical and slide into the shame slit on the inner roots of the labia and thighs.
Lightly clamp the four fingers of your hands and pull it outward, showing the seductive pink that emerges from the gaps of the flowers.
The fingertips were rubbed carefully on the side of the meat pot, shaking the tender clitoral foreskin, making the soft girl all over her body moan soft.
Me, I'm not a child!But Mr. Dontez, you, Gu~Woo...How could you know so much about the lady's affairs?Sure enough, is it...is it 'rejected everyone'?
Listening to this obvious jealousy, Daoen didn't say a word, picked her up with a faint smile and turned over.
Feeling his movements, Heroul's bright eyes subconsciously closed, not daring to face his gaze.
The bath towel that was originally surrounded by chest had already dispersed into a ball, and it did not serve as a slight cover.
A pair of brown nipples stood proudly in the center of the light brown areola, and their youthful breasts were like pointed bamboo shoots. Even if they lay flat on their backs, they were particularly undulating.
The eyes moved down, and the slightly raised mons pubic hair was sparsely distributed with curly dark green pubic hair.
The bright red granulum that had long been unwilling to be lonely was vaguely seen at the top of the slit of flesh, which had long been unwilling to be lonely. Compared with his peers, the proud girl's clitoris seemed particularly huge.
The contrast between the high desire and the pretended calm face formed a different temptation.
Without rushing to tease her private parts, the remaining essential oil was poured on her flat belly.
The soft flesh on the navel, waist, armpits, delicate collarbone, and wide palms carefully soothe every inch of Hairoul's skin, adding a layer of shiny luster to it, but it only avoids the firmness of the chest.
It was not until she made an impatient nasal sound that he finally took care of the towering snow-white hills.
The elastic breasts deformed between the fingers, sweeping through the congested areola, and the hard nails scratched the erect dark flesh, and sometimes gently pinched them.
Under the comfortable stimulation, the girl's legs unconsciously arched and opened, and the beautiful stamens covered with dew bloomed with full bloom, as if they were eager for more care.
Like it?
He twisted the two milk beads and lifted them upwards, shaking the plump breasts together. The man enjoyed the contradictory expression of Hairouer's frown and forced to endure:
What we are going to do next is a ritual called ‘Intestinal Yoga’.
The name that I had never heard of made the girl temporarily overcome her shyness and opened her closed eyes: ‘Intestinal yoga’?
This ritual is said to come from the "Celestial Sect" in the Southern Continent.By activating the movement of the intestines, it can help remove food digestion residues, reduce the burden on the body, and promote the circulation of blood and nutrition in the body, making the skin more delicate, more vibrant and energetic.
He casually whispered the origin and effectiveness of the ritual he had just created, and Dawn sent an evil deception to the simple girl.
On the other side, although there were still too many questions to get answers, for some reason, Heroul didn't want to make himself ignorant in front of Mr. Dontez, so he had to pretend to be calm and nodded.
very good.Before this, you need to do a cleaning first.
A piece of white paper was pulled out from the table and rolled it up and kneaded it a few times. Under the influence of the angel-level draw paper, a cylinder with a push rod appeared in the man's palm.
I wiped my right hand, as if an invisible window was opened in the air, and the various wines and drinks on the dining table in the dance hall were neatly displayed in front of the girl.
Which drink do you like?How about milk?
After receiving a positive answer, I reached out to grab it, and the glass pot containing fresh milk was taken directly.
Dip the tip of the paper tube into it, pull the push rod, and look at Hayroul's confused eyes, he spoke with a smile:
OK, lie down quickly.
Holding a round paper tube filled with a tube of fresh milk, Dawn familiarly patted the girl's plump buttocks.
Raise your butt a little higher, so that it is convenient for enema Ah.
Ah？
Turning around like an electric shock, Heroul looked behind him in horror:
There, how is it possible there!And so dirty...
That's why Ah needs to be cleaned.Don't worry, with me here, there will be no problem.
Half-coaxing and half-deception, the man held the girl's lower abdomen and raised it upwards, stretching the tight buttocks with two fingers.
With the lubrication of massage essential oil, the tip of the round tube is difficult to penetrate the tight wheat-colored anus.
Slowly pressing the push rod, the milky white liquid poured Hairoul's delicate intestines continuously, only her intermittent depression and slightly bulging belly were telling her last bit of persistence.
As a first time, it's not easy.You can go to the bathroom after five minutes, come on!
While saying words of praise and encouragement, Dawn put down the paper tube, leaned forward with his hands, and took turns to stroke the beautiful pearls at the top of his breasts.
...Ha, haha~Don't...Woo...Don't touch...
…Huh… so swelling, huh ~ Please… let me… Woo Ah
After ruthlessly scratching the girl's body twisted in despair, as if she wanted to escape from his claws.
However, in the face of an essential mythical creature, any struggle in Sequence 7 is in vain.
What's even sadder is that for this decryption scholar, under the influence of the authority of the sect, even incontinence can only become an inaccessible dream.
In just five minutes, it was as long as eternal for Heroul.
When she arched her body and covered her stomach, rushing into the bathroom step by step, and discharged all the filth in the anus, she was greeted with the second round of enema and the third round...
……
Already clean?
Um.
He answered the man's question with a red face. After experiencing enema training, Heroul had no previous arrogance of keeping others thousands of miles away.
At this time, she was kneeling obediently on the bed, raising her buttocks high, and spreading her straight legs to the sides to the sides so that the secret chrysanthemums with oily light could be exposed in the air.
Satisfiedly rubbing the erect clitoris at the top of the valley, Dawn once again picked up the ceramic bowl that contained the oil for massage:
The essential oils used this time are different from before.Berry is a herb belonging to the Sun field. Its citrus fragrance can make people feel happy and soothe their anxiety and worries at the spiritual level.
Coconut oil is chosen as the base oil because it is easily absorbed by the body and does not produce a greasy feeling.After mixing with honey, it also has a good antibacterial and moisturizing effect.
The mixed bergamot massage oil is evenly mixed with bright honey and hangs on the surface of the buds that exudes a faint milky aroma.
While introducing, the man's fingers skillfully broke through the anal flesh ring and applied sticky honey to every fold of the rectum.
Mr. Dontez's fingers... in my butt~ it's hot... so awesome...
Not only the back, but also the massage of the pussy is very important.
Keep stirring in the anus with your left hand, and explore the already wet vaginal path with the middle finger of your right hand.
The knuckles are hooked up and pinched and pressed carefully on the surface of the warm and soft layered flesh wall.
Such a sudden attack beyond the agreement naturally attracted the girl's protest:
ah!No way ahead
Don't worry, it's just a massage.You have seen it just now that my extraordinary abilities are related to space.As long as you create a portal in front and behind the hymen, no matter what method you use, Miss Hayroul will not lose her precious virgin body. After all, this is the most important gift to her future husband Ah!
The calm answer made the girl breathe a sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and enjoyed Mr. Dontez's considerate fingering service with peace of mind.
The round buttocks swayed rhythmically back and forth as the fingers went in and out, looking particularly cute.
When he found that Hairoul's body and mind were finally completely relaxed, a hint of crampness flashed in the man's eyes, he picked up the olive wood honey stirring rod in the bowl and pressed it into the intestinal point.
The top, almost two fingers thick, was swallowed slightly with difficulty, and a trace of translucent liquid overflowed from the annular groove of the rod body, dripping along the slit of the flesh, hitting the scattered bath towel.
In the girl's satisfied sigh, the spindle-shaped tip completely penetrated into the anus.Twist and rotate, and the thick rod body stretches the smooth intestinal wall freely.
Got to pull it out
The anal flesh that has been expanded to the limit tightly clamped the ring-shaped texture on the wooden stick, scraping off all the honey juice attached to it.
As the rod body pulled away, the tightened anus flesh ring was stretched open again, so I had to suck the next circle of sunkenness greedily, bringing out a small piece of bright red sausage.
The cycle goes back and forth, like a small mouth that sucks candy.
The liquid in the bowl gradually bottomed out, and Dawn bent down and said something in the girl's ear.
Although she was a little shy, she turned over as she said, folded her legs and folded her legs on both sides of her body to form a standard M character.
Do not let the honey flow out as much as possible, is it OK?
Extend your hands and press down with your thumb to Hairoul's thick labia to separate it to both sides, revealing the wet hole and urethra.
The index finger of the right hand presses the tip of the flower gap and pulls it towards the direction of the pubic bone, peeling the delicate foreskin upwards, while the index finger of the left hand is dipped in a smooth juice of essential oil or vaginal fluid, and rubs it quickly on the sensitive clitoris head.
Wait until you can't hold on before relaxing, so that the effect of "Intestinal Yoga" can be achieved best.
He was unable to reply to his evil advice, and the pleasure without a trough hit the girl's nerves one after another.All my thoughts were dispersed, and only the simplest and wild desires remained in my mind.
Gu um ~ Hu hu... Wu um... Wu um...
He could no longer say the complete words, and Heroul opened his mouth wide, but could only spit out scattered syllables, which reminded him of the black cat Brody who seemed arrogant, but when he was passed by the hair, he would involuntarily make a snoring sound.
Ha~Ha Ah!no……
Gummy...don't, Tang...tai...woo~
Don't, ha... look... um~ want to... pee AhAhAh!
The clear and transparent urine was accompanied by the squirting of the squirting juice, and the girl was completely incontinent under such a peak stimulation.
The anal hole that was struggling to contract could no longer remain tight. The golden honey poured out from the small whirlpool, fainting on the bath towel underneath, emitting a sweet citrus aroma.
No matter how Herool was still immersed in the afterglow of the climax, at some point Dawn had untied his trousers.
The high-spirited penis penetrated straight into the violently trembling hole, breaking through the barriers of the layers of meme, and the ferocious and congested glans hit the deepest part of the flower center, bringing out a large area of crystal clear sticky body fluids.
The fulfilling touch that had never been experienced before instantly brought the girl who was in a daze and lost consciousness back to reality.Looking at the giant object entering and exiting his lower body, the next second, a scream rang out:
Mr. Dontez!How do you...
How about it, is 'uterine massage' very comfortable?
...How can I insert it...oh, 'uterine massage'?
Well... After all, not only the intestines need regular cleaning, but also the maintenance of the vagina and even the uterus is very important for women.However, the length of the fingers is limited, and no matter how skilled you are, you cannot penetrate into the body."Uterine massage" is actually a massage method that uses a penis instead of hands to soothe the depths of the vagina and the cervix.
Ah…so that’s what it is…it makes sense…
Perhaps it is because I have learned too much new knowledge today. Even with the improvement of decryption scholars' thinking ability, the girl feels that her brain is a little insufficient.
So... Miss Hayroul, please don't mind, enjoy this service as much as possible!
……
After settled down with Hayroul, Klein pretended to walk towards the long tables where various foods were placed, picked up a plate, picked up a fried dragon bone fish for himself, and paired it with chopped steak with black pepper sauce.
Compared to dancing and socializing, food is the true meaning of the party, and physical strength is the most important thing in Beckland... While thinking, Klein tried to make his eating move look elegant.
At this time, he saw Mrs. Mary come over and forked a piece of red wine foie gras to the plate.
Seeing that the other party glanced at him, Klein smiled politely, as a response.
Don't know what to call you?I have never seen you at the banquets and dances that MP Macht had held before.Perhaps Mrs. Mary, who had white temples, deep blue eyes, was very charming, and had high cheekbones, asked actively.
Klein couldn't help but smile when he recalled that Mrs. Mary was twisting her slender waist involuntarily and wanted to swallow her cock deeper:
I am Daune Dances, a businessman who just came from Deesy Bay, and I live in this neighborhood.
Madam, am I lucky enough to know your name?
Mary nodded thoughtfully, roughly knowing that this was a businessman who tried hard to squeeze into the upper class, just like her past self.
She smiled and said:
Mary Short, director of Coyme.
She did not mention that she was the largest shareholder of Coim, nor did she say that she is currently a member of the Air Pollution Inquiry Committee, which is Rueon's implicitness.
Mary Short, is this returning to his father's surname?Yes, she is already divorced... Klein muttered silently and said with a smile:
I know this company, which mainly deals in anthracite and high-quality charcoal, has expanded very rapidly in recent months. Haha, to be honest, I intend to invest, but it seems that I can't compete with others.
After the introduction of the air pollution-related bill, the demand for anthracite and high-quality charcoal increased significantly. Coim has achieved development beyond previous years of hard work, and its overall value is said to have exceeded 250,000 pounds.
Klein’s intention to invest is not just nonsense, but he really feels that this industry will become more important in the years to come, until humans discover alternative energy sources.
Mary has always been proud of her promotion of the air pollution investigation report, which has allowed Coim to achieve great development. She said with a smile:
This is because everyone pays more and more attention to the environment they live in.
Speaking of this, she sighed slightly:
While getting better and better, there are more and more troubles.
Because I just met, Klein didn't ask any trouble. He relied on his in-depth understanding of Mrs. Mary before, and easily found the topics that each other was interested in, which made the two have a very pleasant chat.
Haha, her attitude towards Sherlock Moriarty and Dawn Dances was very different. Ah... The person who was originally familiar changed his face and changed his identity, stood in front of her, but received a brand new treatment. There was no problem. This feeling was really wonderful... As he chatted, Klein sighed and felt that the faceless potion he took was quickly digesting.
A few minutes later, a handsome man with brilliant blonde hair came over with a glass of red wine and said to Mrs. Mary with a smile:
Mary, what are you talking about?
Hibert, this is Mr. Dawn Dances from Disi, and his experience at Sea in Sibairan was really interesting.Mary immediately introduced to the two, Dawn, this is Mr. Hibert Hall, the eldest son of the Earl of East Chester, haha, we should have called him Lord, but he would rather call us Mr. Chief Secretary, the Chief Secretary of the Air Pollution Inquiry Committee.
I heard you say that of course when he was active as Sherlock Moriarty... Earl of East Chester, this is a great nobleman, the true top of society... Crane saluted respectfully but not humbly:
Please allow me to express my gratitude as an ordinary person. The work of the Air Pollution Inquiry Commission has enabled us to have a better living environment.
Hibert Hall was quite happy by this sincere thanks and responded with a smile:
This is the effort of all of us.
Mary smiled beside her:
Dawn, don't mention this again, it will make Hibert proud, no, I was just kidding, he was more modest than all the noble children I knew, and he should have been on vacation in the East Chester County family territory at this time, and hunting with a group of friends, but after I sent a telegram from the Macht Councillor to invite us to the dance this week, he came back immediately.
Not just for the ball, there are many things that I have to deal with, my father, Earl of Hall, would also often travel between Beckland and the family territory before June.Hibert explained seriously.
A gentleman who attaches great importance to his social image... Klein made a preliminary judgment in his heart.
When Mary heard this, she asked casually:
What else do you have?When will you leave Beckland?
The others have been handled, and only the last one is left. Haha, my sister Audrey is very interested in 10% of the shares of Beckland Bike Company and hired a professional team to help her negotiate. I am responsible for coordinating this matter.Hibert said indifferently.
10% of Beckland Bike Company?What a coincidence... I have to say that the upper class circle is not big... Klein sighed secretly and deliberately mentioned:
I also found a team to acquire the 10% stake and opened it for 9,000 pounds. Unfortunately, I couldn't compete with others, so I had to give up.
Hibert looked at him in surprise:
You have a good vision.
He did not mention the specific quotation he made so that the other party would not participate in the competition again.
9,000 pounds…Mary said silently, feeling that she underestimated Dawn Dances’ financial resources.
At this time, the melody of the third dance sounded, and Hibert Hall turned toward Mary and said:
Am I lucky enough to ask you to dance?
I've been waiting for your invitation.Mary immediately stretched out her hand.
This failed to realize the idea of Klein's direct exchange of business cards with them, but he was not in a hurry because the dance was still long.
After getting another plate of food, he enjoyed it while looking at the dance floor and enjoying the dance postures of the ladies and ladies.
During this process, he found that Congressman Macht and Mrs. Leana were dealing with different guests, chatting happily with everyone, and even dancing a few dances.
According to Walter, after confirming the list of guests, the host must carefully summarize the preferences and experiences of each guest, and design different conversations or jokes based on this to make everyone feel treated alone... Interpersonal communication in the upper class is really troublesome... Haha, this may be the reason why the hairlines of the Ruen gentlemen are generally high... Klein sighed and complained.
He withdrew his gaze, looked at the empty plate, and thought seriously about whether to invite a lady or lady to dance or eat a little more.
Mr. Dontez, how do you feel about the banquet?The one who appeared in front of Klein was Mrs. Leana, the hostess of the banquet.
She wore a low-cut black long skirt, tightly wrapped her plump breasts on her chest, the material of the clothes was quite thin, and her whole pair of charming and slender legs were faintly visible under the skirt.
This is perhaps the best banquet I have ever attended since I returned to the Kingdom, completely different from the Southern style
The evaluation from a foreign land was obviously very happy. Mrs. Leana didn't notice that the man's gaze was moving back and forth between her plump breasts, slender willow waist, and round buttocks.
Am I lucky enough to ask you to dance?
I've been waiting for your invitation.Mrs. Leana responded immediately.
Klein naturally took Mrs. Leana's hand and danced with the music coming out, just hugging her slender and charming waist. The two of them rubbed each other from time to time, making the giant under Klein's crotch hard.
Klein hugged her to his chest, letting her plump and delicate nipples touch his strong chest, pressed her lower body against each other, and rubbed her legs together, as if she was dancing a dance in a foreign land.
Mr. Dontes, this is out of date!Mrs. Leana began to react. First of all, she felt that the nipples that touched Klein's breasts from time to time became hard. The bra under the black low-cut skirt was very thin and the touch was particularly clear. The friction between the two of them also made her excited. Leana, who was as conservative as most of the noble ladies of Roon, had encountered similar harassment at the dance, but facing the man in front of her, the passion and impulse of affair completely overwhelmed the control of rationality, and she couldn't help but relax herself at the mercy of Klein.
When Klein's thick and hot behemoth was pressed against her raised pubic part, she first avoided looking at her husband not far away. The sensory stimulation aroused her original instinct. Lady Leana finally raised her pubic part and closely touched her Clean's behemoth. She couldn't help but start to pant lightly. Klein changed the dance steps to a slow dance in the lover without any trace, and she just let Klein hug her soft hand, and moved her plump and slightly raised buttocks on her waist. Klein quietly kissed Mrs. Leana's white and soft earlobe, and pressed her lower body to his lower abdomen tightly, allowing his hot behemoth to closely rub against the slightly raised pubic part under her black low-cut neck suspender cheongsam skirt through her pants.
At the beginning, she was a little reluctant, but when the raised lower body part wrapped in the hem of the skirt touched Klein's hard behemoth, Mrs. Leana completely lost her rationality at the dance and instead snuggled in Klein's arms.
Mrs. Leana, do you want Ah?Klein felt her pussy fever and couldn't help but tease her in a low voice.
Mr. Dontez~ Mrs. Leana said coquettishly with silky eyes. At this time, she turned her head and avoided Klein's wet and hot lips, panting but gently bit her earlobe, and secretly spit out her sweet and smooth tongue and licked it in his ears.
Klein almost screamed comfortably, and at this moment, he glanced at Hellermacht's figure from the corner of his eyes, and the girl was heading to the third floor in a slightly hurried manner.
In his cognition, the extraordinary is just a human with extra abilities, which is equivalent to being very rich and very status. In essence, it still has human attributes and cannot escape from society. It must be considered a qualitative change in sequence 4.
Moreover, most demigods are also active in human society. Even the Serpent of Destiny in Sequence 1 is also working as an unborn fetus... Perhaps only at this stage of the Blasphemer Amon can they truly look at the real world with the eyes of God... Klein changed his mind and took the initiative to speak:
Sorry, I used to be a businessman who often travels between the North and South continents, and I don’t have much experience in dance parties. Haha, I mean this kind of dance party.
It doesn't matter.Hairoul responded calmly, seemingly not caring whether the other party raised the topic just now.
If someone else had no idea how to chat with this proud girl at this time, so he could only focus on dancing. But now Klein is very knowledgeable and experienced, and has enough understanding of the mysterious world for different extraordinary people. Following the apology just now, he smiled and said:
For me, this is not a simple challenge than the sea. It also has beautiful scenery and countless difficulties. Of course, there are also stories of various treasures circulating on the sea. Some of them are obviously fake, and some sound like real, but they cannot be verified, just like the number one "Key of Death".
The key to death?Heroul raised his head and looked at Mr. Dawn Dances, who was much taller than himself.
Sure enough, this extraordinary person with a strong sense of superiority is always interested in the mysterious things... Klein laughed secretly and nodded slightly:
Yes, the rumors are in some secret place in the sea of rage…
He made a choice about the treasure legend he heard on the White Agate, and added more details he heard in his subsequent adventure career.
In this process, he inevitably mentioned the Four Kings and the Seven Pirate Generals.
Heroul was obviously interested in this, and he rarely responded to Klein, and even asked questions occasionally, which made the dance between the two no longer awkward and came to an end without realizing it.
Klein skillfully ended the topic just now and asked:
Did you go back to where you were just now, or would you go there to get some food?
After dancing a dance, the man must follow the lady's wishes and send her to the place she wants, not necessarily where she originally was.
Heroul opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end he didn't say those words, nodding reservedly:
The place just now.
Hehe, she is obviously a little reluctant to leave the story at sea... This is a big naughty child. As long as you get to know your temper and find your hobbies, it is not that difficult to get along with.
Of course, the pleasure is at your disposal.Well...why should we take a drink and take a walk in the garden?
Take a glass from the tray in the waiter's hand and pour yourself a small cup of precious sweet white wine produced by Nerport, Dawn adds slightly playfully:
Time is unforgiving, haha, I was born and died at sea when I was young, but now I just danced a few dances and felt a little breathless.
Heroul opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something subconsciously, but in the end he didn't say anything, but just silently took the same glass of champagne as before from the table.
There are quite a few things to say about adventure.The Southern Continent is a vast and magical land, with countless wealth and opportunities buried in it, which can make adventurers rich overnight, and accompany them are countless risks and traps.
As a businessman who travels between the North and South Mainland, I was lucky enough to not experience many thrilling moments besides the Storm and Pirates.But there are many horrifying legends circulating in both the East and West Bailang and the Star Plateau.
Walking shoulder to shoulder on the well-cut flower path, the man turned his head and carefully admired the girl's gorgeous outfit
The V-shaped low neck of the satin evening gown and the mint-colored flares reflect a hazy luster in the night.
The back of the spliced large pieces of Pritz pleats hangs naturally over the round buttocks. The tassels are placed in front of the knees and open along a smooth semicircle arc, revealing three layers of spinning sage-colored translucent lining from top to bottom.
Under the hanging stars and red moon, the breeze passes through the trees, and the surroundings are peaceful, and the brightly lit dance hall behind me seems particularly far away.
I used to go to Sibairan to do business, hunting and adventure in the pristine jungle there.In Sibairan, the most important thing to be careful about is the various indigenous tribes.They believe in death and are closely related to the rebels.In many stories, young adventurers who were blinded by money broke into the forbidden area and ended up suffering extremely cruel revenge.Some tribes even retain the bloody tradition of sacrificing living people, which is said to be related to the highland kingdoms on the Star Plateau and a secret organization called the "Rose School"...
In his heart, Renette, the leader of the Rose School of Temperor and Miss Courier, who was criticized for being killed, apologized to Renette, and Dawn continued:
Compared with the chaotic Sibairan, the kingdom has stronger control over Dongbairan, so the overall situation is more stable.But this doesn't mean you can rest assured.The culture of the Baylang Empire has left an extremely profound mark on this land.Various customs based on the faith of the God of Death can be stunned, such as lying in a coffin, decorating various white feathers at different positions of the body, etc.If you unintentionally offend the faith of the locals, maybe a terrible curse will come to you. This is my personal experience.
During that time, I dreamed of an upside-down mausoleum, which was made of black rocks, extending to the ground, and there were living zombies covered with white feathers coming out to capture me.
I had similar dreams for several days in a row, which was a bit embarrassing to speak. I was very scared at the time and hurried to a nearby city to find a divination club and asked them to help me interpret the dream. The conclusion was that I might have offended the belief of a tribe when I purchased specialties.
Fortunately, when I went to that tribe to apologize, presented gifts, and participated in one of their celebrations, I never had that dream again.
Hearing this, Hayroul's eyes flashed, and his originally slightly nervous expression also relaxed slightly.
However, for merchants, these mysterious curses are by no means the most terrifying.The biggest threat always comes from the sea.
Once, my fleet returned from the Southern Continent with cargo, but unfortunately met pirates.Fortunately in misfortune, we meet Nast, the "King of the Five Seas" who is the most principled among the "Four Kings".If it is the cruel and bloodthirsty "Hell General" Ludwell or the tyrannical "Blood General" Seniore, then I will never have a chance to survive.
Nast claimed to be a descendant of the Solomon Empire and adhered to the virtue of not killing prisoners.Because of this, we were simply looted of money and did not lose our lives. His men even left us enough food to keep us at the nearest port in the Rosde Islands.
Although I left a life, I was penniless and couldn't even pay the money back to Disi, so I had to work in the local ‘Red Theater’ to earn money.
‘Red Theater’?
That's not what you should know.Dawn laughed in silence.
Isn't it just that kind of place?I'm not a child.Hello, you won't be going...
How is that possible.‘Red Theater’ also operates serious catering and accommodation services.I applied for a waiter in the restaurant and occasionally provided some massages to the guests.
Of course, with my appearance and the blood of the Luen people, there is a market for providing services in that aspect.But... I still have some bottom line.
Looking at Dawn's mature and attractive face, the girl's face turned red, but she did not object as she usually did.
The music from the dance floor in the hall drifted in the evening breeze, and the hazy hearing was not real.
She raised her head, looking straight into the man's eyes:
You once told me that for you, a dance party is not a simple challenge than the sea.
That's right.
Dontes nodded with a smile and took a sip of the white wine in his hand:
It also has beautiful scenery and countless difficulties.Although there are no pirates here, there are more hidden traps, more gentleness, and more difficult to refuse.
However, there are treasures here that cannot be exchanged for any wealth, even if I lose everything, I will be willing to lose everything.
Put the wine glass on the stone table beside it, the man stroked his right hand and bowed to salute:
Miss Heroul, may I ask...Is there any honor to dance with you?
……
Compared with the Beckland Country music at the opening, the melody being played at this time is obviously more Dissey-like: the notes are more casual in sync, the rhythm is flexible and changeable, and even improvised paragraphs are added to the improvisational passages, making the overall style light and passionate.
In the cheerful and powerful movements, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the two men's bodies were getting closer and closer, so that their breathing could be heard.
With a slight bow, Dawn could see the sea-blue cat's eye necklace swinging with the dance steps under the neckline, and the breathtaking snow-white ravines.
The skirt swayed, and his firm breasts were occasionally brushing through his arms and chest. Even through the smooth silk satin dress, the elastic touch also aroused a different kind of excitement in the man's heart.
It seemed like some kind of temptation. With a light turn, the palm of the girl's back slowly moved down, slid across the slightly tightened waist, and fell on her perky buttocks.
Faced with this frivolous act that could be called harassment at ordinary dance parties, Heroul did not push his partner away, but instead took advantage of the drunkenness and leaned into the other party's arms as if he was accidentally tripped.
The next moment, she realized that Mr. Dontez's lower body had a slight erectile.
The hot touch pressed against her lower abdomen, making her face flushed and her body became soft and in a trance, she seemed to hear a low chuckle.
Woo...
Trying to suppress the tremor in the voice, Herool raised his chin slightly, and tried to calm down:
Hearing those ladies say that Mr. Dontez is a gentleman who "rejects everyone"?
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, Daoen looked natural, and he took a step slantedly, hugging the girl in his arms tighter.
...As a single man, this is a normal reaction and there is nothing embarrassing.
Heroul suddenly fell silent and did not continue the topic, as if he was focusing on the music and dance itself.
In the quiet without saying a word, the whole dance ended unknowingly.But this time, neither of them let go of their hands, but just stood silently, feeling each other's breath and body temperature.
A faint ambiguous atmosphere filled with it. After a long time, the girl finally bit her lower lip, took a step back, and left the man's arms.
Before he could ask, Heroul spoke first, with a little panic in his eyes:
Mr. Dontez, I...I'm a little tired, can I send me some rest?
With a slightly curled corner of his mouth, Dawn took back his right hand that was stroking behind the female companion, and his fingertips flew across his round buttocks and delicate waist, causing a slight tremor.
Of course, Miss Helloel.
……
Up the stairs at the end of the hall and through the corridor, Dawn Dontes leads the girl to the door of a bedroom with a bathroom.
Watching Hayroul walk into the room, he waved to summon the maid waiting at the other end of the corridor, signaling her to stay outside the door and not to disturb the guests inside.
Nodding to the girl who was curiously looking at the interior decorations, the man sorted out his Yàn tuxedo, took out his gold-shell pocket watch and looked at the time:
If you have any needs, you can pull the bell at the head of the bed.Then, I won't bother.
Watching him leave, closing the door, a little disappointment appeared in Hayroul's bright brown eyes.
...Don't you even have the courage to sit down alone with a lady to chat?
Loneliness turned around, but the next moment, the girl covered her mouth in surprise.In front of her, a graceful figure out of the air little by little, as incredible as a dream.
Don, Mr. Dontes, you... are extraordinary too?
'also'?
The man showed a mysterious smile, as if he was not surprised by her reaction, but just blinked his left eye slightly playfully:
After all, those stories are my personal experience.The so-called "extraordinary" may not be that far away from our ordinary lives, isn't it?
It seemed as if the door to a mysterious world was slowly opening in front of him. Uncontrollable excitement appeared on Hairoul's atmospheric and soft face. He obviously wanted to urge him to continue talking about the adventures in the Southern Continent, but in the end he turned his head:
Then...if you have time, can you...
How could I bear to leave Miss Hayroul alone here?
Before he could finish his words, the girl's reserved and awkward inquiry had been directly interrupted.The man walked forward, pressing his broad and powerful palm against her shoulder without hesitation, looking at her eyes playfully.
The dance party will last a long time, and we have too much time.However, before that, I also had a small request to dance in such a complicated dress. I must be very tired, right?
The girl nodded blankly, as if she didn't understand what the man wanted to express.
You know, I am a businessman who travels to and from the North and South China, and I am not very familiar with Beckland's social etiquette. In my opinion, these designs are simply to cater to male aesthetics, and completely ignore the various troubles brought to women, which is simply a harm to women. I even saw satirical comics published in magazines: The ladies at the banquet were so wide that they couldn't reach the food and drink on the table.
In contrast, the dance parties in the Southern Continent are relatively casual, and everyone wears them refreshingly and comfortably, and more relaxed and relaxed.
As he spoke, Dawn took Hayrol's left hand wearing a long gauze and took her to the bed in the middle of the bedroom.
If Miss Hayroul doesn't mind, she can actually take off her coat for a while and take a nap here.I have also mentioned before that I learned some professional massage techniques when working in the Rosde Islands, which are very helpful in eliminating fatigue.I wonder... Is there such an honor to serve the lady?
Take off, take off your clothes?
The unexpected suggestion made the girl who had never had close contact with the opposite sex widen her eyes in surprise, her body tensed, and a large thrust of blood rushed straight to her cheeks, like a fire.
Haha, don't get me wrong, I mean the dress outside.With so many layers of skirts, it would be inconvenient for Miss Hairoul to sit down and rest for a while.
As if he had found an excuse, the girl blushed and asked in a low voice:
Well...Ah, indeed, that...Mr. Dontez... Can you help me pull the zipper behind me?
Without saying anything, the man walked behind her and gave a reply with his actions.
The dark green satin evening dress slipped off, revealing the knee-length pure white petticoat inside.
Her shaped calf was completely wrapped in shell-colored stockings. Only when she bent down and took off her blue-gray high-heeled cloth boots could she have a glimpse of the snow-white hidden under her skirt.
He carefully folded the gauze gloves and placed them on the small table at the head of the bed. Hairoul lowered his head and leaned down with a casual expression.
Even with her eyes closed, she could clearly hear Mr. Dontez unbutton her coat and kneel behind her.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of powerful palms grabbed her shoulders and kneaded them slowly and carefully.
Ten fingers swipe back and forth from the shoulder side to the neck, and the slightly rough fingertips rubbed the tender skin that they rarely touched on in the past, bringing a strange pleasure like itching.
Puzzle, slap, press and circle, and circle... with clever hands, shuttle over the girl's smooth shoulders, arms, and back, and then land on her small and cute waist.
As if worried about causing Hayrool's uneasiness, the gentleman took the initiative to avoid the awkward buttocks area and went up from her beautiful slender ankles, passing through her straight calves until the slightly tightened top of the stockings.
Well~Don...Mr. Donttace, Huh...so hot~
Accompanied by the hazy whisper, whether it was because of the hot temperature generated by the friction of the palms, or because of the beautiful fantasy that spreads involuntarily in his heart, Hayroul's body became hotter and hotter, and even the thin petticoat was moistened by sweat beads, outlining a charming curve on his body.
Very hot?Well, what should I do...
Hearing her words, a strange color flashed in Dawn's eyes. He stretched out his hand considerately and gently lifted the hem of the skirt and folded it around his waist.
Is it cooler like this?
However, the girl's response was no longer important.At this moment, his attention was completely captured by the beautiful scenery in front of him.
The close-fitting long skirt could no longer cover the clothes inside, and the round buttocks, tightly wrapped in white fabric, were finally exposed in front of the man's eyes.
The edges of the underwear with light green yarn lace are dotted with sexy, which adds a bit of a girl's cowardice and innocence.
Several slightly curly dark hairs mischievously probed their heads from the gap. Between their legs, the thick labia petals squeezed out the shape of a beautiful camel toe.
Taking a deep breath, your fingers moved upward from the bend of your knee, and for the first time, he stroked the unexplored mysterious realm of Hairoul without any barrier.
Xuxu clenched his fists, and Dawn's hands rose and fell alternately under his buttocks, and the dense and rhythmic slap sounds lingered, and the girl's two plump mounds also trembled left and right.
Hairoul is so cute...
The slender legs were slightly separated, and the man rubbed his palms up and down on the inner side of his thighs.
The warm touch overflowed the fingers like butter, and the thumb rubbed across the junction between the base of the legs and the edge of the underwear from time to time, causing the girl to spit out a soft and soft nasal sound.
With skillful provocation, within a few minutes, a faint wet mark appeared in the depression in the center of the cotton underwear.
Feeling the shameful reaction caused by Mr. Dontez's actions in his private parts, the girl subconsciously spoke:
This is similar to ordinary massage...
Understand her little thoughts about changing the topic, Dawn did not continue to force her, but instead stopped her actions and explained seriously:
Bailang plantations are everywhere and are the main source of many high-quality essential oil aromatherapy.Naturally, these elements are also incorporated into the massage technique.
The most important thing to experience authentic Southern Mainland massage is the use of various essential oils.Unfortunately, there is no spare change of clothes here, so it will be troublesome if Miss Hayrol's clothes are dirty.
But such a vague statement can only arouse the girl's curiosity even more.Unable to contain the inexplicable impulse deep in her heart, she pursed her lips and said hesitantly:
Otherwise... I will take off my clothes first and put on a bath towel.You can massage me through... so that you won't get dirty...
Of course there is no problem.Miss Heroul’s trust in me…
Behind her, the corners of the man's mouth were raised:
...Touched me.
……
There was a rustling sound from the bathroom. The door opened and the girl walked out barefoot with her bath towel around her.
Dodging Mr. Dontes's fiery gaze with a blushing face, she carefully climbed up to the bed, pressed her chest with one hand and pressed her hem tightly with the other, as if she was worried that the spring light would leak out inadvertently.
Then, let's start.
Sitting down on the edge of the bed, the man naturally stretched out his hand and gathered Hayrol's scattered dark green hair behind his already pink crystal auricle.
The first is to make massage oil.This step seems simple, but there are many things to pay attention to whether it is the selection of base oil or the combination of essential oils.You see
Looking in the direction he pointed, there were a few dark glass bottles on the table at the head of the bed.
This is Rock Rose Essential Oil, and one of the most suitable essential oils for women. It can improve skin condition, adjust endocrine, maintain the uterus, and completely relax the body.
Lavender soothes emotions and relieves stress. I believe Miss Heroul is not unfamiliar with it.
Finally, frankincense essential oil.This is a specialty of the Southern Continent. It is extracted from the resin of the frankincense tree and has a very unique woody aroma.
He picked up the glass bottle and unscrewed the lid. Dawn gently slid the bottle with his hand to let the fragrance spread.
Like this taste?
Um……
Professional words gradually calmed down the girl's discomfort and nervous mood, and even her unconscious hands relaxed.
As if she hadn't noticed her changes, the man took a small ceramic bowl and poured half a bottle of light yellow translucent liquid into it.
Based on sweet almond oil, it is gentle and refreshing, and can protect and nourish, and is suitable for almost any skin type.
While speaking, he opened a small bottle containing roses, lavender and frankincense essential oil, dripped a few drops into the bowl, and then gently stirred it with his index finger to mix evenly.
Motionally, Heroul was still lying on her prone position, Dawn held the pottery bowl and slowly poured the prepared massage oil on her back.
Ah！
The girl let out a small scream with her skin with a little cold liquid.
The next second, the man's warm palm returned to Shanghai Rouer's smooth back, driving away the brief coolness.
Unlike the gentleness and gentlemanly before, this time, Dawn's technique has become significantly more aggressive.
The clown-like flexible fingertips pass by the shoulders, neck and arms, while sensitive parts such as the breasts, waist, and inner thighs have received unprecedented special attention.
Well...hum~hmm~HmmAh~
While breathing softly, essential oil penetrated into the skin with heat, burning the white girl's delicate body to a red glow.
Walking with both hands, the wide bath towel spread apart bit by bit.
At first, I could wrap around the upper edge of the peaks of my chest and slowly move downward without realizing it, and there were fewer and fewer parts that could be blocked, so I could only barely cover my butt.
Miss Hello, I'm rude.
Symbolically apologized, the man's fingers inserted into the gap between the bath towel and his body, and he hooked and pinched his soft and tender buttocks.
Time and time again, the thumb passed through the delicate crotch from top to bottom, and it was not reluctant to leave until it was about to touch the shy anus buds.
No ~................................................................................................................................
Ignoring the girl's coquettishness, Dawn grabbed the overflowing slippery and spread it hard to both sides, then let go, allowing the two mounds to collide with each other, making a lewd sound.
This is the most dense part of the body's blood vessels. Whether it is to promote blood circulation, relax muscles, or create elegant body curves, proper massage is necessary.
Woo...
His palm bent slightly, pressing against the graceful curve, the man's body leaned forward slightly, pressing down with his weight.
Under the perky buttocks, Hairoul's plump labia majora had already become congested and expanded, and after this rubbing and pressing, it opened slightly reservedly.
Going past the anal whirlpool that was almost squeezed into a thin line, the rough fingertips surrounded the vague edge of the hole, with small circles drawn.
While doing a careful massage, he exclaimed sincerely:
Ah, Heroul's camel toe... It's so beautiful!
…Camel…toe?
I noticed the girl's doubts, and the knowledgeable rich businessman couldn't help but laugh:
Did you know that in the plateau area in the central northern continent, there is a desert made of endless yellow sand.These places are extremely drought and lack of water, and have also nurtured completely different vegetation and animals than the kingdom.
The so-called ‘camel’ is an animal that can survive in a desert environment.In order to run at high speed on the soft sand, their feet are wide, and their only two toenails are protected in thick meat pads to avoid burning by the high temperature sand from the sun."Camel toe" actually describes a special shape similar to a camel toe produced by a woman's private parts wrapped in underwear.
The central plateau...the boundless desert...
Perhaps it was because of the magnificent scenes depicted by Dontes's words, Heroul, who had never left Roone, and had not even been out of Beckland several times, finally came to his senses and asked blankly:
Then...will it look ugly?
Haha, how is that possible?This is a beautiful scenery that men dream of.But then again... wearing underwear that is too tight will not be good for the body's development, and Heroul should also pay attention to Ah in the future.
Before he finished speaking, he had already turned the offensive.
The index finger and middle finger are vertical and slide into the shame slit on the inner roots of the labia and thighs.
Lightly clamp the four fingers of your hands and pull it outward, showing the seductive pink that emerges from the gaps of the flowers.
The fingertips were rubbed carefully on the side of the meat pot, shaking the tender clitoral foreskin, making the soft girl all over her body moan soft.
Me, I'm not a child!But Mr. Dontez, you, Gu~Woo...How could you know so much about the lady's affairs?Sure enough, is it...is it 'rejected everyone'?
Listening to this obvious jealousy, Daoen didn't say a word, picked her up with a faint smile and turned over.
Feeling his movements, Heroul's bright eyes subconsciously closed, not daring to face his gaze.
The bath towel that was originally surrounded by chest had already dispersed into a ball, and it did not serve as a slight cover.
A pair of brown nipples stood proudly in the center of the light brown areola, and their youthful breasts were like pointed bamboo shoots. Even if they lay flat on their backs, they were particularly undulating.
The eyes moved down, and the slightly raised mons pubic hair was sparsely distributed with curly dark green pubic hair.
The bright red granulum that had long been unwilling to be lonely was vaguely seen at the top of the slit of flesh, which had long been unwilling to be lonely. Compared with his peers, the proud girl's clitoris seemed particularly huge.
The contrast between the high desire and the pretended calm face formed a different temptation.
Without rushing to tease her private parts, the remaining essential oil was poured on her flat belly.
The soft flesh on the navel, waist, armpits, delicate collarbone, and wide palms carefully soothe every inch of Hairoul's skin, adding a layer of shiny luster to it, but it only avoids the firmness of the chest.
It was not until she made an impatient nasal sound that he finally took care of the towering snow-white hills.
The elastic breasts deformed between the fingers, sweeping through the congested areola, and the hard nails scratched the erect dark flesh, and sometimes gently pinched them.
Under the comfortable stimulation, the girl's legs unconsciously arched and opened, and the beautiful stamens covered with dew bloomed with full bloom, as if they were eager for more care.
Like it?
He twisted the two milk beads and lifted them upwards, shaking the plump breasts together. The man enjoyed the contradictory expression of Hairouer's frown and forced to endure:
What we are going to do next is a ritual called ‘Intestinal Yoga’.
The name that I had never heard of made the girl temporarily overcome her shyness and opened her closed eyes: ‘Intestinal yoga’?
This ritual is said to come from the "Celestial Sect" in the Southern Continent.By activating the movement of the intestines, it can help remove food digestion residues, reduce the burden on the body, and promote the circulation of blood and nutrition in the body, making the skin more delicate, more vibrant and energetic.
He casually whispered the origin and effectiveness of the ritual he had just created, and Dawn sent an evil deception to the simple girl.
On the other side, although there were still too many questions to get answers, for some reason, Heroul didn't want to make himself ignorant in front of Mr. Dontez, so he had to pretend to be calm and nodded.
very good.Before this, you need to do a cleaning first.
A piece of white paper was pulled out from the table and rolled it up and kneaded it a few times. Under the influence of the angel-level draw paper, a cylinder with a push rod appeared in the man's palm.
I wiped my right hand, as if an invisible window was opened in the air, and the various wines and drinks on the dining table in the dance hall were neatly displayed in front of the girl.
Which drink do you like?How about milk?
After receiving a positive answer, I reached out to grab it, and the glass pot containing fresh milk was taken directly.
Dip the tip of the paper tube into it, pull the push rod, and look at Hayroul's confused eyes, he spoke with a smile:
OK, lie down quickly.
Holding a round paper tube filled with a tube of fresh milk, Dawn familiarly patted the girl's plump buttocks.
Raise your butt a little higher, so that it is convenient for enema Ah.
Ah？
Turning around like an electric shock, Heroul looked behind him in horror:
There, how is it possible there!And so dirty...
That's why Ah needs to be cleaned.Don't worry, with me here, there will be no problem.
Half-coaxing and half-deception, the man held the girl's lower abdomen and raised it upwards, stretching the tight buttocks with two fingers.
With the lubrication of massage essential oil, the tip of the round tube is difficult to penetrate the tight wheat-colored anus.
Slowly pressing the push rod, the milky white liquid poured Hairoul's delicate intestines continuously, only her intermittent depression and slightly bulging belly were telling her last bit of persistence.
As a first time, it's not easy.You can go to the bathroom after five minutes, come on!
While saying words of praise and encouragement, Dawn put down the paper tube, leaned forward with his hands, and took turns to stroke the beautiful pearls at the top of his breasts.
...Ha, haha~Don't...Woo...Don't touch...
…Huh… so swelling, huh ~ Please… let me… Woo Ah
After ruthlessly scratching the girl's body twisted in despair, as if she wanted to escape from his claws.
However, in the face of an essential mythical creature, any struggle in Sequence 7 is in vain.
What's even sadder is that for this decryption scholar, under the influence of the authority of the sect, even incontinence can only become an inaccessible dream.
In just five minutes, it was as long as eternal for Heroul.
When she arched her body and covered her stomach, rushing into the bathroom step by step, and discharged all the filth in the anus, she was greeted with the second round of enema and the third round...
……
Already clean?
Um.
He answered the man's question with a red face. After experiencing enema training, Heroul had no previous arrogance of keeping others thousands of miles away.
At this time, she was kneeling obediently on the bed, raising her buttocks high, and spreading her straight legs to the sides to the sides so that the secret chrysanthemums with oily light could be exposed in the air.
Satisfiedly rubbing the erect clitoris at the top of the valley, Dawn once again picked up the ceramic bowl that contained the oil for massage:
The essential oils used this time are different from before.Berry is a herb belonging to the Sun field. Its citrus fragrance can make people feel happy and soothe their anxiety and worries at the spiritual level.
Coconut oil is chosen as the base oil because it is easily absorbed by the body and does not produce a greasy feeling.After mixing with honey, it also has a good antibacterial and moisturizing effect.
The mixed bergamot massage oil is evenly mixed with bright honey and hangs on the surface of the buds that exudes a faint milky aroma.
While introducing, the man's fingers skillfully broke through the anal flesh ring and applied sticky honey to every fold of the rectum.
Mr. Dontez's fingers... in my butt~ it's hot... so awesome...
Not only the back, but also the massage of the pussy is very important.
Keep stirring in the anus with your left hand, and explore the already wet vaginal path with the middle finger of your right hand.
The knuckles are hooked up and pinched and pressed carefully on the surface of the warm and soft layered flesh wall.
Such a sudden attack beyond the agreement naturally attracted the girl's protest:
ah!No way ahead
Don't worry, it's just a massage.You have seen it just now that my extraordinary abilities are related to space.As long as you create a portal in front and behind the hymen, no matter what method you use, Miss Hayroul will not lose her precious virgin body. After all, this is the most important gift to her future husband Ah!
The calm answer made the girl breathe a sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and enjoyed Mr. Dontez's considerate fingering service with peace of mind.
The round buttocks swayed rhythmically back and forth as the fingers went in and out, looking particularly cute.
When he found that Hairoul's body and mind were finally completely relaxed, a hint of crampness flashed in the man's eyes, he picked up the olive wood honey stirring rod in the bowl and pressed it into the intestinal point.
The top, almost two fingers thick, was swallowed slightly with difficulty, and a trace of translucent liquid overflowed from the annular groove of the rod body, dripping along the slit of the flesh, hitting the scattered bath towel.
In the girl's satisfied sigh, the spindle-shaped tip completely penetrated into the anus.Twist and rotate, and the thick rod body stretches the smooth intestinal wall freely.
Got to pull it out
The anal flesh that has been expanded to the limit tightly clamped the ring-shaped texture on the wooden stick, scraping off all the honey juice attached to it.
As the rod body pulled away, the tightened anus flesh ring was stretched open again, so I had to suck the next circle of sunkenness greedily, bringing out a small piece of bright red sausage.
The cycle goes back and forth, like a small mouth that sucks candy.
The liquid in the bowl gradually bottomed out, and Dawn bent down and said something in the girl's ear.
Although she was a little shy, she turned over as she said, folded her legs and folded her legs on both sides of her body to form a standard M character.
Do not let the honey flow out as much as possible, is it OK?
Extend your hands and press down with your thumb to Hairoul's thick labia to separate it to both sides, revealing the wet hole and urethra.
The index finger of the right hand presses the tip of the flower gap and pulls it towards the direction of the pubic bone, peeling the delicate foreskin upwards, while the index finger of the left hand is dipped in a smooth juice of essential oil or vaginal fluid, and rubs it quickly on the sensitive clitoris head.
Wait until you can't hold on before relaxing, so that the effect of "Intestinal Yoga" can be achieved best.
He was unable to reply to his evil advice, and the pleasure without a trough hit the girl's nerves one after another.All my thoughts were dispersed, and only the simplest and wild desires remained in my mind.
Gu um ~ Hu hu... Wu um... Wu um...
He could no longer say the complete words, and Heroul opened his mouth wide, but could only spit out scattered syllables, which reminded him of the black cat Brody who seemed arrogant, but when he was passed by the hair, he would involuntarily make a snoring sound.
Ha~Ha Ah!no……
Gummy...don't, Tang...tai...woo~
Don't, ha... look... um~ want to... pee AhAhAh!
The clear and transparent urine was accompanied by the squirting of the squirting juice, and the girl was completely incontinent under such a peak stimulation.
The anal hole that was struggling to contract could no longer remain tight. The golden honey poured out from the small whirlpool, fainting on the bath towel underneath, emitting a sweet citrus aroma.
No matter how Herool was still immersed in the afterglow of the climax, at some point Dawn had untied his trousers.
The high-spirited penis penetrated straight into the violently trembling hole, breaking through the barriers of the layers of meme, and the ferocious and congested glans hit the deepest part of the flower center, bringing out a large area of crystal clear sticky body fluids.
The fulfilling touch that had never been experienced before instantly brought the girl who was in a daze and lost consciousness back to reality.Looking at the giant object entering and exiting his lower body, the next second, a scream rang out:
Mr. Dontez!How do you...
How about it, is 'uterine massage' very comfortable?
...How can I insert it...oh, 'uterine massage'?
Well... After all, not only the intestines need regular cleaning, but also the maintenance of the vagina and even the uterus is very important for women.However, the length of the fingers is limited, and no matter how skilled you are, you cannot penetrate into the body."Uterine massage" is actually a massage method that uses a penis instead of hands to soothe the depths of the vagina and the cervix.
Ah…so that’s what it is…it makes sense…
Perhaps it is because I have learned too much new knowledge today. Even with the improvement of decryption scholars' thinking ability, the girl feels that her brain is a little insufficient.
So... Miss Hayroul, please don't mind, enjoy this service as much as possible!
……
After settled down with Hayroul, Klein pretended to walk towards the long tables where various foods were placed, picked up a plate, picked up a fried dragon bone fish for himself, and paired it with chopped steak with black pepper sauce.
Compared to dancing and socializing, food is the true meaning of the party, and physical strength is the most important thing in Beckland... While thinking, Klein tried to make his eating move look elegant.
At this time, he saw Mrs. Mary come over and forked a piece of red wine foie gras to the plate.
Seeing that the other party glanced at him, Klein smiled politely, as a response.
Don't know what to call you?I have never seen you at the banquets and dances that MP Macht had held before.Perhaps Mrs. Mary, who had white temples, deep blue eyes, was very charming, and had high cheekbones, asked actively.
Klein couldn't help but smile when he recalled that Mrs. Mary was twisting her slender waist involuntarily and wanted to swallow her cock deeper:
I am Daune Dances, a businessman who just came from Deesy Bay, and I live in this neighborhood.
Madam, am I lucky enough to know your name?
Mary nodded thoughtfully, roughly knowing that this was a businessman who tried hard to squeeze into the upper class, just like her past self.
She smiled and said:
Mary Short, director of Coyme.
She did not mention that she was the largest shareholder of Coim, nor did she say that she is currently a member of the Air Pollution Inquiry Committee, which is Rueon's implicitness.
Mary Short, is this returning to his father's surname?Yes, she is already divorced... Klein muttered silently and said with a smile:
I know this company, which mainly deals in anthracite and high-quality charcoal, has expanded very rapidly in recent months. Haha, to be honest, I intend to invest, but it seems that I can't compete with others.
After the introduction of the air pollution-related bill, the demand for anthracite and high-quality charcoal increased significantly. Coim has achieved development beyond previous years of hard work, and its overall value is said to have exceeded 250,000 pounds.
Klein’s intention to invest is not just nonsense, but he really feels that this industry will become more important in the years to come, until humans discover alternative energy sources.
Mary has always been proud of her promotion of the air pollution investigation report, which has allowed Coim to achieve great development. She said with a smile:
This is because everyone pays more and more attention to the environment they live in.
Speaking of this, she sighed slightly:
While getting better and better, there are more and more troubles.
Because I just met, Klein didn't ask any trouble. He relied on his in-depth understanding of Mrs. Mary before, and easily found the topics that each other was interested in, which made the two have a very pleasant chat.
Haha, her attitude towards Sherlock Moriarty and Dawn Dances was very different. Ah... The person who was originally familiar changed his face and changed his identity, stood in front of her, but received a brand new treatment. There was no problem. This feeling was really wonderful... As he chatted, Klein sighed and felt that the faceless potion he took was quickly digesting.
A few minutes later, a handsome man with brilliant blonde hair came over with a glass of red wine and said to Mrs. Mary with a smile:
Mary, what are you talking about?
Hibert, this is Mr. Dawn Dances from Disi, and his experience at Sea in Sibairan was really interesting.Mary immediately introduced to the two, Dawn, this is Mr. Hibert Hall, the eldest son of the Earl of East Chester, haha, we should have called him Lord, but he would rather call us Mr. Chief Secretary, the Chief Secretary of the Air Pollution Inquiry Committee.
I heard you say that of course when he was active as Sherlock Moriarty... Earl of East Chester, this is a great nobleman, the true top of society... Crane saluted respectfully but not humbly:
Please allow me to express my gratitude as an ordinary person. The work of the Air Pollution Inquiry Commission has enabled us to have a better living environment.
Hibert Hall was quite happy by this sincere thanks and responded with a smile:
This is the effort of all of us.
Mary smiled beside her:
Dawn, don't mention this again, it will make Hibert proud, no, I was just kidding, he was more modest than all the noble children I knew, and he should have been on vacation in the East Chester County family territory at this time, and hunting with a group of friends, but after I sent a telegram from the Macht Councillor to invite us to the dance this week, he came back immediately.
Not just for the ball, there are many things that I have to deal with, my father, Earl of Hall, would also often travel between Beckland and the family territory before June.Hibert explained seriously.
A gentleman who attaches great importance to his social image... Klein made a preliminary judgment in his heart.
When Mary heard this, she asked casually:
What else do you have?When will you leave Beckland?
The others have been handled, and only the last one is left. Haha, my sister Audrey is very interested in 10% of the shares of Beckland Bike Company and hired a professional team to help her negotiate. I am responsible for coordinating this matter.Hibert said indifferently.
10% of Beckland Bike Company?What a coincidence... I have to say that the upper class circle is not big... Klein sighed secretly and deliberately mentioned:
I also found a team to acquire the 10% stake and opened it for 9,000 pounds. Unfortunately, I couldn't compete with others, so I had to give up.
Hibert looked at him in surprise:
You have a good vision.
He did not mention the specific quotation he made so that the other party would not participate in the competition again.
9,000 pounds…Mary said silently, feeling that she underestimated Dawn Dances’ financial resources.
At this time, the melody of the third dance sounded, and Hibert Hall turned toward Mary and said:
Am I lucky enough to ask you to dance?
I've been waiting for your invitation.Mary immediately stretched out her hand.
This failed to realize the idea of Klein's direct exchange of business cards with them, but he was not in a hurry because the dance was still long.
After getting another plate of food, he enjoyed it while looking at the dance floor and enjoying the dance postures of the ladies and ladies.
During this process, he found that Congressman Macht and Mrs. Leana were dealing with different guests, chatting happily with everyone, and even dancing a few dances.
According to Walter, after confirming the list of guests, the host must carefully summarize the preferences and experiences of each guest, and design different conversations or jokes based on this to make everyone feel treated alone... Interpersonal communication in the upper class is really troublesome... Haha, this may be the reason why the hairlines of the Ruen gentlemen are generally high... Klein sighed and complained.
He withdrew his gaze, looked at the empty plate, and thought seriously about whether to invite a lady or lady to dance or eat a little more.
Mr. Dontez, how do you feel about the banquet?The one who appeared in front of Klein was Mrs. Leana, the hostess of the banquet.
She wore a low-cut black long skirt, tightly wrapped her plump breasts on her chest, the material of the clothes was quite thin, and her whole pair of charming and slender legs were faintly visible under the skirt.
This is perhaps the best banquet I have ever attended since I returned to the Kingdom, completely different from the Southern style
The evaluation from a foreign land was obviously very happy. Mrs. Leana didn't notice that the man's gaze was moving back and forth between her plump breasts, slender willow waist, and round buttocks.
Am I lucky enough to ask you to dance?
I've been waiting for your invitation.Mrs. Leana responded immediately.
Klein naturally took Mrs. Leana's hand and danced with the music coming out, just hugging her slender and charming waist. The two of them rubbed each other from time to time, making the giant under Klein's crotch hard.
Klein hugged her to his chest, letting her plump and delicate nipples touch his strong chest, pressed her lower body against each other, and rubbed her legs together, as if she was dancing a dance in a foreign land.
Mr. Dontes, this is out of date!Mrs. Leana began to react. First of all, she felt that the nipples that touched Klein's breasts from time to time became hard. The bra under the black low-cut skirt was very thin and the touch was particularly clear. The friction between the two of them also made her excited. Leana, who was as conservative as most of the noble ladies of Roon, had encountered similar harassment at the dance, but facing the man in front of her, the passion and impulse of affair completely overwhelmed the control of rationality, and she couldn't help but relax herself at the mercy of Klein.
When Klein's thick and hot behemoth was pressed against her raised pubic part, she first avoided looking at her husband not far away. The sensory stimulation aroused her original instinct. Lady Leana finally raised her pubic part and closely touched her Clean's behemoth. She couldn't help but start to pant lightly. Klein changed the dance steps to a slow dance in the lover without any trace, and she just let Klein hug her soft hand, and moved her plump and slightly raised buttocks on her waist. Klein quietly kissed Mrs. Leana's white and soft earlobe, and pressed her lower body to his lower abdomen tightly, allowing his hot behemoth to closely rub against the slightly raised pubic part under her black low-cut neck suspender cheongsam skirt through her pants.
At the beginning, she was a little reluctant, but when the raised lower body part wrapped in the hem of the skirt touched Klein's hard behemoth, Mrs. Leana completely lost her rationality at the dance and instead snuggled in Klein's arms.
Mrs. Leana, do you want Ah?Klein felt her pussy fever and couldn't help but tease her in a low voice.
Mr. Dontez~ Mrs. Leana said coquettishly with silky eyes. At this time, she turned her head and avoided Klein's wet and hot lips, panting but gently bit her earlobe, and secretly spit out her sweet and smooth tongue and licked it in his ears.
Klein almost screamed comfortably, and at this moment, he glanced at Hellermacht's figure from the corner of his eyes, and the girl was heading to the third floor in a slightly hurried manner.
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