Speaking of this, Terenas's face became extremely gloomy. He slapped the table hard. Who else was involved in that matter except you?
Mrs. Yima was also shocked and only felt scared after reacting. What, what?
This kind of thing cannot be admitted, even if you know it is done by yourself, you cannot admit it.
It is such a serious matter to spread rumors that a prince is rebellious and wants to subvert the interests of the entire noble.
This is definitely not acceptable and must be denied, otherwise there may be a big mess!
Seeing Mrs. Ima pretending to be stupid, Terenas was not accused of it, his eyes were as cold as if he was looking at a dead person. Do you know what the crime of spreading rumors is?
The rumors are spread repeatedly, just for the sake of small profits, and even seduces people from other kingdoms to slander the prince of their own. Do you know what the crime is!Do you think you can be exempted from the death penalty by your identity?
Listening to Terenas' accusations one by one, Mrs. Ima was frightened and kept retreating, and she realized what she had done wrong now.
Me, I don't, I just.
Humph, go back and reflect on yourself and don’t do anything that damages the interests of the kingdom.Whether you can survive this time depends on your own luck.
Terenas snorted, he could accept that these people were attacking their sons, and suffering always allowed people to experience tempering and growth.
But joining outsiders to bully their son is still something that an aunt can do to her nephew?
Still holding on to the so-called identity is simply a joke, the funniest joke in the world.
To be honest, if I hadn't been scrupulous about my hands.Terenas wanted to kill this woman, it was so foolish!
The lost Lady Yima left the palace, and she didn't know where she was going.The family could not go back, and now they were scolded by their younger brother.
I think I did something wrong, but it was really wrong.
No, I can't continue like this.I have to do something, I have to do something!When Mrs. Yima saw the civilians on the roadside looking at her with strange eyes, her inner fear was aroused.
She doesn't want to fall to this point, she can't!
Absolutely not, you must obtain Arthas' forgiveness.Only in this way can she continue to live a life of luxury, rather than becoming a civilian who has no support!
Thinking of this, Mrs. Yima asked someone to send her back to Xinsheng Collector.
At this time, Alsace had just gotten off Maryia. The continuous struggle did not make her feel uncomfortable, but instead became more and more courageous.
Relaxed on the chair and lit a cigarette.
Enjoy Maryia's oral service, no matter when, this beautiful elf will always make him comfortable and think about his own affairs.
The big hand touched the precipitated breasts, which were both firm and soft. The big hand felt particularly good when grasping them, as if the whole breast could be held in the hand.
This kind of breasts is very comfortable to play with, both the precipitation of a mature woman and the perm of a girl.
The white fingers reached the middle of the egg and gently pressed them.
Mary's smile was always hanging on the corner of her mouth, and there was still semen overflowing between her legs. No matter how you look at it, it was a lewd picture.
In order to serve her master well, she can do anything, endure the cover of sweat, and endure the joy of enjoying the afterglow of orgasm after being fucked, and she must force herself to serve the man.
You did a great job and I like you very much.
Arthas touched her jade skin. Even though it was an exchange of interests, it had gradually faded over the past so long.
It has become a kind of warmth, a kind of love-like feeling.
I'm afraid that a beautiful woman can be like her for so long.
Hearing Arthas' praise and affirmation, Maryia showed a sweet smile, took the initiative to kiss the master's lips, and stretched out her small tongue to lick her lips. I am the master's bitch, and serving the master is what I should do.
Whiteman, who was gradually recovering from consciousness next to him, was he a little surprised when he heard this. Is this still the dignified high priest?
Feeling his lower abdomen tightly, I reached out to caress my belly, and found that it was tense and my lower body was swelling, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.
Alsace left after being tender, and kissed Whitemaine before leaving.
Have a good rest and come and pamper you tomorrow!
After Arthas left, only two beauties, one big and one small, were left in the church, naked, and they were all lewd scenes no matter how you look at them.
Not to mention that there was still man's semen in the gap between their legs that were clamped. This is really a shameful thing!
Marysia reached out to pinch Whitemaine's nipples, as if she was playing with them very skillfully. Her pink nipples exuded the aura of a young girl, which was a little unacceptable, right?
Some are a little bit.Whiteman said with a blushing face, and she was surprised when she heard the Archbishop’s words, such as the bitch, the master, and the like.
It was done, and Maryia would not be hesitant, but instead patted her buttocks. His Highness Alsace is my master, and I am the Archbishop to better serve my master.You have experienced the lives of refugees, and you also understand how helpless it was at that time.If you don’t have the ability to protect yourself, and with your beauty, you will be sold, treated as a prostitute, or even raped and then killed!The master saved me and my tribe members.When I lost my faith, my master saved me, and I can never forget my master’s help.
Speaking of memories, Whiteman also felt a little scared.Refugees are not that easy to be.
We need to be wary of external invasions and also of bad intentions among refugees.
She has seen a woman being raped, and if she resists, she will be killed, and if she does not resist, she will be raped. This is unforgivable and a shadow of childhood and a terrible memory for Whitemaine.
Now that I have been broken, I can understand what kind of feeling it feels like. If I force it into it, I will tear it without any pleasure.
I understand, Archbishop.I'm fine, thank you for your guidance.Whitemaine looked at his archbishop gratefully, just like a big sister.
I will serve His Highness throughout my life.
Your Highness is your master. If you want to live forever, you must devote yourself to your master wholeheartedly.Only when one person has attained enlightenment will your family be honored and rewarded. This is not just for yourself, do you understand?
Maryia pushed Whitemaine between her legs. She couldn't waste her master's semen, so she could eat them all!
Mrs. Yima was also shocked and only felt scared after reacting. What, what?
This kind of thing cannot be admitted, even if you know it is done by yourself, you cannot admit it.
It is such a serious matter to spread rumors that a prince is rebellious and wants to subvert the interests of the entire noble.
This is definitely not acceptable and must be denied, otherwise there may be a big mess!
Seeing Mrs. Ima pretending to be stupid, Terenas was not accused of it, his eyes were as cold as if he was looking at a dead person. Do you know what the crime of spreading rumors is?
The rumors are spread repeatedly, just for the sake of small profits, and even seduces people from other kingdoms to slander the prince of their own. Do you know what the crime is!Do you think you can be exempted from the death penalty by your identity?
Listening to Terenas' accusations one by one, Mrs. Ima was frightened and kept retreating, and she realized what she had done wrong now.
Me, I don't, I just.
Humph, go back and reflect on yourself and don’t do anything that damages the interests of the kingdom.Whether you can survive this time depends on your own luck.
Terenas snorted, he could accept that these people were attacking their sons, and suffering always allowed people to experience tempering and growth.
But joining outsiders to bully their son is still something that an aunt can do to her nephew?
Still holding on to the so-called identity is simply a joke, the funniest joke in the world.
To be honest, if I hadn't been scrupulous about my hands.Terenas wanted to kill this woman, it was so foolish!
The lost Lady Yima left the palace, and she didn't know where she was going.The family could not go back, and now they were scolded by their younger brother.
I think I did something wrong, but it was really wrong.
No, I can't continue like this.I have to do something, I have to do something!When Mrs. Yima saw the civilians on the roadside looking at her with strange eyes, her inner fear was aroused.
She doesn't want to fall to this point, she can't!
Absolutely not, you must obtain Arthas' forgiveness.Only in this way can she continue to live a life of luxury, rather than becoming a civilian who has no support!
Thinking of this, Mrs. Yima asked someone to send her back to Xinsheng Collector.
At this time, Alsace had just gotten off Maryia. The continuous struggle did not make her feel uncomfortable, but instead became more and more courageous.
Relaxed on the chair and lit a cigarette.
Enjoy Maryia's oral service, no matter when, this beautiful elf will always make him comfortable and think about his own affairs.
The big hand touched the precipitated breasts, which were both firm and soft. The big hand felt particularly good when grasping them, as if the whole breast could be held in the hand.
This kind of breasts is very comfortable to play with, both the precipitation of a mature woman and the perm of a girl.
The white fingers reached the middle of the egg and gently pressed them.
Mary's smile was always hanging on the corner of her mouth, and there was still semen overflowing between her legs. No matter how you look at it, it was a lewd picture.
In order to serve her master well, she can do anything, endure the cover of sweat, and endure the joy of enjoying the afterglow of orgasm after being fucked, and she must force herself to serve the man.
You did a great job and I like you very much.
Arthas touched her jade skin. Even though it was an exchange of interests, it had gradually faded over the past so long.
It has become a kind of warmth, a kind of love-like feeling.
I'm afraid that a beautiful woman can be like her for so long.
Hearing Arthas' praise and affirmation, Maryia showed a sweet smile, took the initiative to kiss the master's lips, and stretched out her small tongue to lick her lips. I am the master's bitch, and serving the master is what I should do.
Whiteman, who was gradually recovering from consciousness next to him, was he a little surprised when he heard this. Is this still the dignified high priest?
Feeling his lower abdomen tightly, I reached out to caress my belly, and found that it was tense and my lower body was swelling, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.
Alsace left after being tender, and kissed Whitemaine before leaving.
Have a good rest and come and pamper you tomorrow!
After Arthas left, only two beauties, one big and one small, were left in the church, naked, and they were all lewd scenes no matter how you look at them.
Not to mention that there was still man's semen in the gap between their legs that were clamped. This is really a shameful thing!
Marysia reached out to pinch Whitemaine's nipples, as if she was playing with them very skillfully. Her pink nipples exuded the aura of a young girl, which was a little unacceptable, right?
Some are a little bit.Whiteman said with a blushing face, and she was surprised when she heard the Archbishop’s words, such as the bitch, the master, and the like.
It was done, and Maryia would not be hesitant, but instead patted her buttocks. His Highness Alsace is my master, and I am the Archbishop to better serve my master.You have experienced the lives of refugees, and you also understand how helpless it was at that time.If you don’t have the ability to protect yourself, and with your beauty, you will be sold, treated as a prostitute, or even raped and then killed!The master saved me and my tribe members.When I lost my faith, my master saved me, and I can never forget my master’s help.
Speaking of memories, Whiteman also felt a little scared.Refugees are not that easy to be.
We need to be wary of external invasions and also of bad intentions among refugees.
She has seen a woman being raped, and if she resists, she will be killed, and if she does not resist, she will be raped. This is unforgivable and a shadow of childhood and a terrible memory for Whitemaine.
Now that I have been broken, I can understand what kind of feeling it feels like. If I force it into it, I will tear it without any pleasure.
I understand, Archbishop.I'm fine, thank you for your guidance.Whitemaine looked at his archbishop gratefully, just like a big sister.
I will serve His Highness throughout my life.
Your Highness is your master. If you want to live forever, you must devote yourself to your master wholeheartedly.Only when one person has attained enlightenment will your family be honored and rewarded. This is not just for yourself, do you understand?
Maryia pushed Whitemaine between her legs. She couldn't waste her master's semen, so she could eat them all!
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