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Chapter 3 Adopted Father

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Just as soon as he entered the room, the girl could tell from the quickly cast a desire that was more aggressive than the flames. A little ripples flashed through her eyes, then she lifted her skirt and bent her knees, and saluted her elegantly in a ladylike manner.

Gui'an, the foster father

Haha... The man called the priest's father grinned and squinted his eyes to admire the girl who was nominally close to him. His crystal skin was as white as frost and snow. His slim figure could not find any fat from his jade legs to his waist. His purple eyes were as eye-catching as a pool. His delicate face could not find any flaws. He was covered with frost. With the black hair like ink and the same black dress, he looked like a beautiful black lotus, mysterious and seductive

No male can resist this natural temptation. If he has the chance, he must press the cold and flawless beauty under his body to invade his own belongings. Seeing the slight blush remaining on his cold pretty face is enough to imagine how many disciples coveted and talked to her on the way back.

But they can only chat with each other. Not only can they not take this lotus as their own, but they may also pay a life or even a heavier price. This taboo is only for one person.

The mission goal has been erased, this time... Don't worry! The man waved his hand and interrupted the girl in black without emotion, and patted his sofa with a smile: An, come to me

The girl who reported calmly like a mechanical report paused slightly, then rushed to the other party's head and said: Yes

The lotus steps moved lightly, the dark skirt swayed gracefully, and the distance between half a room was like a moving shape and changing shadows. The beautiful girl was already standing in front of her, looking down at the seat that the man opened his thighs for him, pursed her red lips and turned to sit down.

A faint fragrance made the man feel even more energetic. He put his arms around and easily hugged the girl from the high mountain flower into his arms. His slightly cold body was as soft as boneless. A few strands of hair slid across the tip of his nose with the fragrance, which directly made the weapon under his crotch fiercely push the elastic buttocks on his full height.

No matter how indifferent and cold you are in front of others, the girl who is so bold in attacking the shameful part will inevitably twist her body restlessly, but her gentle movements have no intention of breaking free. Rather than resisting, it is better to use her soft and perky buttocks to take the initiative to serve the man's clone, and use her seductive and criminal body to graciously ask for pleasure to the male behind her.

Although there was no change in her beautiful face, she looked like she was ignorant of the man's frivolity and her own actions.

The man raised his lips and stretched out his wolf claws to the beauties in front of him without any hesitation. His calloused hands held the dove of the right size, and kneaded them into various shapes through the sexy black clothes that were only sexy to him; his other hand wandered back and forth on his smooth and slender thighs, and occasionally entered the holy land between the triangles, causing the solemn report to leak a more wonderful tremor.

From smooth jade neck to soft breasts, from elastic thighs to tight and ecstatic gardens...

This perfect body, this cold beauty, let him play with it at will

Originally, he just wanted to raise a toy to take in the homeless girl who used to be, but unexpectedly found that this taciturn little guy had a talent and perseverance beyond imagination, so he changed his mind to take him as his adopted daughter and trained him carefully. To this day, she is the strongest ace in the organization, and at the same time she has also become the stunning beauty that countless men dream of.

In the eyes of others, she is a stern and inaccessible flower of the high mountain, but for him, she is always a good daughter who is not talkative but obedient.

The man suddenly raised his waist and listened happily to the girl at the end of the report, making a sound like a god. He carefully peeled off the fabric that was in trouble, admired the pretty face that had never been turbulent at this moment, and sent the dragon that had been unable to hold back into his body.

The adoptive father... The girl whispered softly and closed her eyes, allowing her body to be submerged in the turbulent offensive...