Mrs. Yima, who came to visit, was taken to the manor, and she knew the beautiful maid.
It was the young lady of the Barov family, Ilushia, a beautiful and docile girl.
Nowadays, the luxurious magic robe has been modified into shirts and casual pants, and a magic cloak is worn on the outside.
The shaking cloak seemed to have life, with magical jewelry all around its neck and fingers.
It is not gorgeous, but it also has a kind of elegance that sets off her more noble.
It is hard to imagine what benefits Arthas gets if he is just a maid.This is because I have money but no place to spend it, right? Even a maid has to dress up like this!
The lady is just waiting here for a moment, and the master will come to see you after he finishes his work.Ilushia snapped her fingers, and the teapot on the table began to float automatically, pouring out a cup of steaming black tea.
Please use it slowly.
Just this move surprised Mrs. Yima, and a trace of jealousy and envy flashed through her eyes.
Such magic is actually used to serve people. With such magical talent, she is willing to become Arthas's personal maid. Judging from her appearance, she must have been fucked, which can be seen from the walking posture of her two legs.
Sure enough, the rumor that Arthas is lustful is true!
Seeing Ilushia leave, Mrs. Yima took out a small makeup box and repaired the makeup, which was also sold by the Alsace merchant group.
Many of them are designed for noble wallets, with the purpose of squeezing their wallets dry.
Men may not buy it, but they cannot resist the begging of their lover and wife.
Besides, can men say they can’t do it?
It definitely doesn't work, you have to force it no matter what you say!
Mrs. Yima did not think about seducing things, she just habitually maintained her best condition.
In her opinion, this negotiation is necessary and her attitude can be lowered. It doesn’t matter, as long as it can be successful.
I have to say that Mrs. Yima is still a bit beautiful, not too beautiful, not ugly, and a little bit beautiful.
He is fifty years old and over fifty years old, but he is not able to tell his age at all. He even has a unique arrogant temperament because he has a long-term weight.
She is about 1.7 meters tall, and she is already tall among women. The place where she should be raised is absolutely bulging and attracting eyes, and the place where she should be concave is absolutely dent and plunders. When she moves, she is trembling and wearing two big leather balls, as if she keeps moving up and down, and her hips are almost covered with oily black hair. Even when she takes off her clothes, she can vaguely see that there is hair distribution under her armpits. Such rich hair proves how strong this woman is in that regard.
Most women rarely have hair under their armpits and will shave them, otherwise it will affect their beauty.
Mrs. Yima did not shave it off, but kept it, which made her look a little wild.
Elegant and dignified, gorgeously dressed, surrounded by pearls and treasures. With every move, the glorious light is everywhere, showing the style of a noble lady.
He looked cold and showed arrogance between his eyebrows, and was powerful without anger.
After waiting for a long time, Mrs. Yima waited around and seemed to be unable to wait for anyone to come.
I began to feel a little anxious, and I practiced countless times in my heart what I wanted to say later.But the longer she waited, the more she felt that she had forgotten what to say.
Finally, after Mrs. Ima couldn't help but urge her, Alsace walked in in a casual bathrobe, and there were three Lady Delana behind her, all with red faces and trembling legs.
At first glance, I know if I have just been fucked, or it feels very good to fuck it, at least I will have such a blush after orgasm.
The three grandparents and grandchildren left the hall and went back to prepare for dinner for Alsace.
All three women were conquered. In order to ensure such treatment in the future, they put down all their dignity and served the enemies who destroyed their family.
Not only did they occupy their territory, they also forced their men to death.
Even so, there is no desire to take revenge.
On the contrary, due to the several fusions of water and milk, and with the increasing strength of Arthas, the humiliation of serving his enemies also made them very excited and they lay down.
Arthas got on the sofa and looked at the mature woman in front of her with malicious eyes.
Her tall figure and gorgeous popular cheongsam make her full of the charm of a mature woman.
What's wrong with Mrs. Yima looking for me?You have five minutes.
Mrs. Yima was a little uncomfortable with looking at this, as if she was a prostitute. Please let my family go, Arthas. I admit that it was me that I wanted to get more benefits, so I did something wrong.I have already suffered the corresponding price, and the Rondo family has suffered heavy losses as a result.I don't ask you to forgive me, I just ask you to let my family go.
Are you asking for help?Alsace took out the cigarette and lit it. He watched the cigarette burn in his hand and let out a breath.
It seems that you still have not been willing to let go of your arrogance and prejudice.
A trace of anger flashed across Mrs. Yima's pretty face. She was never easy to talk to.
She had successfully helped Terenas become king and was treated like this. It can be said that the kindness has been paid back over the years, but she was not at all enlightened. She always thought that she was the king's sister and could do whatever she wanted.
Arthas, I am your aunt, can't you respect me?
respect?Arthas stood up and walked over step by step, with heavy murderous intent on each step.
He forced Mrs. Yima to retreat continuously, his eyes dodging.
All this I got was achieved by myself.respect?You have to be qualified and capable to have the opportunity to be respected!
I reached out and pinched Mrs. Yima's chin, and a grin appeared on the corner of my mouth. I have given you a chance, but you didn't grasp it yourself. I won't blame me.
Mrs. Yima was extremely angry, shook Arthas's hand away and looked at the other person with an angry face, "What are you doing!"Alsace!You'd better give me some respect. I'm your aunt, not a lowly woman!
Arthas made an invitation move and pointed at the door, please go back, I think you can get used to days without money.Don't worry, you won't die, it's okay.
It was the young lady of the Barov family, Ilushia, a beautiful and docile girl.
Nowadays, the luxurious magic robe has been modified into shirts and casual pants, and a magic cloak is worn on the outside.
The shaking cloak seemed to have life, with magical jewelry all around its neck and fingers.
It is not gorgeous, but it also has a kind of elegance that sets off her more noble.
It is hard to imagine what benefits Arthas gets if he is just a maid.This is because I have money but no place to spend it, right? Even a maid has to dress up like this!
The lady is just waiting here for a moment, and the master will come to see you after he finishes his work.Ilushia snapped her fingers, and the teapot on the table began to float automatically, pouring out a cup of steaming black tea.
Please use it slowly.
Just this move surprised Mrs. Yima, and a trace of jealousy and envy flashed through her eyes.
Such magic is actually used to serve people. With such magical talent, she is willing to become Arthas's personal maid. Judging from her appearance, she must have been fucked, which can be seen from the walking posture of her two legs.
Sure enough, the rumor that Arthas is lustful is true!
Seeing Ilushia leave, Mrs. Yima took out a small makeup box and repaired the makeup, which was also sold by the Alsace merchant group.
Many of them are designed for noble wallets, with the purpose of squeezing their wallets dry.
Men may not buy it, but they cannot resist the begging of their lover and wife.
Besides, can men say they can’t do it?
It definitely doesn't work, you have to force it no matter what you say!
Mrs. Yima did not think about seducing things, she just habitually maintained her best condition.
In her opinion, this negotiation is necessary and her attitude can be lowered. It doesn’t matter, as long as it can be successful.
I have to say that Mrs. Yima is still a bit beautiful, not too beautiful, not ugly, and a little bit beautiful.
He is fifty years old and over fifty years old, but he is not able to tell his age at all. He even has a unique arrogant temperament because he has a long-term weight.
She is about 1.7 meters tall, and she is already tall among women. The place where she should be raised is absolutely bulging and attracting eyes, and the place where she should be concave is absolutely dent and plunders. When she moves, she is trembling and wearing two big leather balls, as if she keeps moving up and down, and her hips are almost covered with oily black hair. Even when she takes off her clothes, she can vaguely see that there is hair distribution under her armpits. Such rich hair proves how strong this woman is in that regard.
Most women rarely have hair under their armpits and will shave them, otherwise it will affect their beauty.
Mrs. Yima did not shave it off, but kept it, which made her look a little wild.
Elegant and dignified, gorgeously dressed, surrounded by pearls and treasures. With every move, the glorious light is everywhere, showing the style of a noble lady.
He looked cold and showed arrogance between his eyebrows, and was powerful without anger.
After waiting for a long time, Mrs. Yima waited around and seemed to be unable to wait for anyone to come.
I began to feel a little anxious, and I practiced countless times in my heart what I wanted to say later.But the longer she waited, the more she felt that she had forgotten what to say.
Finally, after Mrs. Ima couldn't help but urge her, Alsace walked in in a casual bathrobe, and there were three Lady Delana behind her, all with red faces and trembling legs.
At first glance, I know if I have just been fucked, or it feels very good to fuck it, at least I will have such a blush after orgasm.
The three grandparents and grandchildren left the hall and went back to prepare for dinner for Alsace.
All three women were conquered. In order to ensure such treatment in the future, they put down all their dignity and served the enemies who destroyed their family.
Not only did they occupy their territory, they also forced their men to death.
Even so, there is no desire to take revenge.
On the contrary, due to the several fusions of water and milk, and with the increasing strength of Arthas, the humiliation of serving his enemies also made them very excited and they lay down.
Arthas got on the sofa and looked at the mature woman in front of her with malicious eyes.
Her tall figure and gorgeous popular cheongsam make her full of the charm of a mature woman.
What's wrong with Mrs. Yima looking for me?You have five minutes.
Mrs. Yima was a little uncomfortable with looking at this, as if she was a prostitute. Please let my family go, Arthas. I admit that it was me that I wanted to get more benefits, so I did something wrong.I have already suffered the corresponding price, and the Rondo family has suffered heavy losses as a result.I don't ask you to forgive me, I just ask you to let my family go.
Are you asking for help?Alsace took out the cigarette and lit it. He watched the cigarette burn in his hand and let out a breath.
It seems that you still have not been willing to let go of your arrogance and prejudice.
A trace of anger flashed across Mrs. Yima's pretty face. She was never easy to talk to.
She had successfully helped Terenas become king and was treated like this. It can be said that the kindness has been paid back over the years, but she was not at all enlightened. She always thought that she was the king's sister and could do whatever she wanted.
Arthas, I am your aunt, can't you respect me?
respect?Arthas stood up and walked over step by step, with heavy murderous intent on each step.
He forced Mrs. Yima to retreat continuously, his eyes dodging.
All this I got was achieved by myself.respect?You have to be qualified and capable to have the opportunity to be respected!
I reached out and pinched Mrs. Yima's chin, and a grin appeared on the corner of my mouth. I have given you a chance, but you didn't grasp it yourself. I won't blame me.
Mrs. Yima was extremely angry, shook Arthas's hand away and looked at the other person with an angry face, "What are you doing!"Alsace!You'd better give me some respect. I'm your aunt, not a lowly woman!
Arthas made an invitation move and pointed at the door, please go back, I think you can get used to days without money.Don't worry, you won't die, it's okay.
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