Strong wind!Follow my orders!
The Dark Elf Queen raised her hand casually, and a huge tornado vortex was created in the center of the street, and as her fingers moved, she cleaned up the active humans on the street like sweeping garbage.
Olika is a high-level mage who is good at using large-scale magic. Although she cannot play her own advantages in one-on-one battles, as long as she can distance herself and give her enough time and protection, she is definitely a disaster star that cannot be defeated by thousands of people. She is the ultimate war machine that can sweep away thousands of troops with just one person.
All will be eliminated, no one will be left... Damn scum, your existence has caused His Majesty a little worry. This is the original sin that you cannot be forgiven, and there is no way to wash away except for death!
Olika's spell is fierce and the power of the tornado is so powerful that there are people who block people and kill people.
Many human soldiers chose to hide in the nearest building to take refuge after seeing a sudden storm here, but what they could not have imagined was that Olika's hurricane was by no means able to withstand broken civil buildings. Gravel, bricks, and even concrete with steel bars were torn to pieces by Olika's hurricane, digging out all the humans inside and throwing them into the high-speed meat grinder, dyeing the white hurricane with dark red blood.
Death for me!Go to die for me!!You scumbags!waste!Pigs and dogs are worse than something that will only cause trouble for His Majesty!
I watched Olika release his strength in that abnormal madness, letting the tornado chase the fleeing soldiers, smashing all the living things she could see.
Although the Dark Elf Goddess has plenty of magic power under my watering, such squandering is not something that Olika's body can bear. On the verge of overdrawing of magic, her lips turn pale and bloodless. If she continues to drive the magic power to control such a huge tornado, she is afraid that her body will have to have problems first before destroying all the human soldiers.
Stop, it's enough!I'll let you stop casting!
Perhaps, Olika was seeking death at this time the curse from her mouth was not just pointing to the humans below, but even her, the female slave who could not get pregnant.
Seeing that things were about to be irreversible, I pounced on Olika's body without any hesitation, twisted her face and kissed the cherry lips of the Dark Queen. While interrupting her casting, I delivered magic to relieve her emptiness in her body.
The storm was gone, and the tragic situation of the city and the fact that I had gained a lot of soul energy. I only care about Olika's situation at this time, and stroked her skin up and down with my hands to see if any nerve was burned out by magic.
Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?Tell me if you have it.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Olika cried out for the first time in front of me because of grievance and sadness. Large tears dripped from the corners of the queen's eyes, and she grabbed my hand and snuggled her whole body to my chest, and howled in pain like a injured kitten seeking the comfort of her master:
Sorry... Sorry Your Majesty!It’s the slave who makes mistakes and it’s the slave who makes it smart!I put this lowly body in the shackles of inability to conceive... Please punish the slave!He dug up the slave's eyes, cut off the slave's limbs, and burned all the magic circuits in his body!I really don’t want to live with such a broken body!
The magic shackles were imprinted on Olika's lower abdomen, and also imprinted in her heart, becoming a pain that she could never avoid.
I have to say that such a female slave who blames herself for being unable to devote all to me makes me love pity extremely, and I can't bear to blame her for being so small that she is so blaming herself for this small fallacy made by loyalty in front of me.
I designed her like this, but I didn’t think about it carefully. Forgetting to erase the spell will lead to today’s situation.
Now that Olika is in despair, he naturally wants me to untie Olika's knot and restore her to her previous happy appearance.
Olika…I have a way to remove your spell.
Really?Your Majesty...you didn't lie to me, are you?Can I really get pregnant with your baby?
Yes, as long as we do it enough.I know that this kind of magic has a precedent for breaking. As long as there is enough magical semen to erode, no matter how ancient or powerful the spell is, there will be moments to be cracked.
Then, how many times does that take...
Generally speaking, gang rape is the fastest and most effective method. If you continue to violate you for two months, it will be enough to crack it.But I won't send you to the arms of another man.Considering that you only have a partner with me... this intermittent cracking requires about a million in-injection amount.
One million??!!!
Neither of us was joking at this time, but looked at each other's eyes seriously and expressed our true thoughts.
Olika was quite surprised when she first heard that there was a way to break the magic spell, but after hearing the number one million, she was quickly disappointed and her eyes dimmed.
She thought the solution I said would be a quick and direct and immediate effect, but she didn't expect to hear an astronomical number that surprised her.
One million shots, even if you do ten times a day, it will take 100,000 days, which is three hundred years. Even for the dark elves, this is not a small number.
For three hundred years, can a man always favor a female slave and have fun with her day and night?
Anything happens in the middle and the interruption of the relationship between the two will lead to the process of cracking halfway, which is simply an impossible task.
Do you have confidence?Have the confidence to have sex with me a million times, Olika?
Your Majesty...I...
I have confidence, I have confidence in you, Olika!You are my slave and my woman!No matter how many female slaves I have in the future, I will not change this fact, and I will use you constantly. Even if you are tired of it, hate me, and hate me, I will not give up on you. Even if I use rape, I will fuck you a million times!Never stop until you get pregnant with my child!
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w!
Olika cried even louder, but I could feel the rejuvenated heartbeat with the crying Dark Queen.
Olika kissed me obsessedly, kissing me and I in this doomsday city baptized by a hurricane, hugging each other tightly.
I haven't heard her specific answer yet, but I think the expression of words is no longer important.
With Olika's declaration of dedication when I was broken, the rest of the vows and agreements were simply irrelevant.
Bitch, why don’t we fight this first shot to remove magic now!
Well... Then please help Your Majesty... Save Olika, a pretty female slave!
I tore Olika's robe like a erotic underwear into pieces, hugged her slender waist greedily, and tasted her body to the fullest.
If having sex for pregnancy or to supplement magic is somewhat formal and ritual, then Olika and I are simply venting our desires, and we use all our strength to get sexual satisfaction from each other's bodies.
The kind of greed, that kind of shamelessness, that kind of vulgarity brings people more happiness than any previous one, and it makes us feel exciting.
It is precisely because we pursue this feeling that we can continue to have peace between men and women knowing that there is no result.
Bitch, ride it up. If you want my semen, use your slutty butt to squeeze it out. Being lazy can’t redeem your body!
Yes, Your Majesty!Please let the slave serve you, just relax and enjoy it!
I lay down on the ground, watching the beautiful dark elf queen swallowing my cock into my pussy in a female upper riding style, twisting my butt on my tiger waist to the fullest.
There is no doubt that Olika and Christine are both broken by me and have never had any male experience before.
But the feeling of my vaginas was different: Christine's vagina was compact, hot, very watery, sweet and sticky like nectar. Once she entered, she would firmly suck my cock, and it was full of pleasure when she thrust in. It was really hard to withstand the moan she made because of her happiness.
Perhaps because I have been thinking about masturbating for thousands of years, Orica's pussy is completely different from Christine. She doesn't have much vaginal fluid but a relatively normal amount, and her pussy is not tight enough compared to Christine, so I can insert it to her bottom without any trouble.
But there is only one advantage that no one can compare to. It is a killer skill that can instantly disarm a man with weaker sexual ability.
Your Majesty... is it comfortable?Do you feel like this with a slave’s rhythm...?
Olika's waist and abdomen are as flat as Christine, but the muscle strength of the dark elf is not comparable to that of humans. Even for a magician, Olika's pink fist can easily break bricks and stones. He swept across the big tree that the two surrounded was kicked off in the waist.
She used this muscle and such strength to rise and fall regularly, and at the same time, she tightened her vagina, and let her lower body suck and squeeze my cock like a living thing between inhalation and breathing, and massaged it with excellent strength. I was so happy that I rubbed her black breasts while fucking, and constantly deformed it to encourage me:
I feel very happy!Just clipping like this, you bitch... you are so sexy and realistic, you are so fucking strong, you have no problem at all after you ejaculate a million times!
In order to satisfy their sexual desire, humans will invent machines that imitate women's vaginas to use masturbation, called "Aircraft Cup", and some of the styles have the function of suctioning and clamping like Olika's vagina.
But I think no matter how advanced the machine is, it cannot bring me the pleasure I can enjoy at this time.
Moved by my strong emotions, Olika, who was trapped in love mode, seemed to have infinite motivation to serve. Her hip muscles contracted and relaxed for half an hour. Not only did she not have any weakness, she became more and more radical and her pace became faster and faster.
It seemed as if I was attacking a castle that was about to break the door, and at the last moment, I would have to deliver the goods in her vagina!
This woman can only look like a queen when she forces me to ejaculate.
Cum, Your Majesty... Use your love semen... to relieve Olika's curse!
Cum!
The strong stinky odor emanated from Olika's lower body. My semen naturally failed to spray into her uterus. It was ejected by the magic again, flowing all over her shiny black-skinned thighs.
Olika gasped for a moment before getting up and exiting my cock.
She knelt in front of me to clean her penis despite her fatigue in making love on the ride. After licking it, she rode on her again without saying a word and began to squeeze my second semen...
That’s great, Your Majesty... Now there are only 999,995 shots left!Let’s work hard together!
Orica and I worked on the rooftop until dinner before we returned to the small dark room to enjoy the meal Christine prepared for us.
Seeing Olika in a good mood, Christine couldn't help asking what was going on.
But I have issued a ban on Olika in advance, not allowing her to mention anything that happened to us in the zombie world.
He gave this bitch a chance to show off.
This is my secret with His Majesty...a million orders of magnitude...love.
This bitch, Olika, claimed to be my toilet, but she said the words of love in front of Christine. Even if she was not jealous, Christine couldn't help but compete for favor. She pouted her mouth and shook my arm and asked me for some millions of love...
The debt of two million shots inwards is already owed. For me, this is much more pressure than the time I owed the soul energy of the little black room before.
However, being able to untie Olika's heart and solving the flies that were in trouble, made me feel very happy. That night, I took two female slaves, Christine and Olika, into the zombie world. On the roof of the building where I and Olika had fired a ball, a barbecue rack was set up, enjoying the fun of cooking a midnight snack while watching the beautiful scenery of the sky full of stars.
It was very comfortable to enjoy the sweet time of three people alone.
The starry sky here is a bit different from the one in my hometown.
The barbecue grill slowly rotates under the transmission of the motor, freeing our hands without engaging in this heavy labor.
Two beauties leaned tightly in my arms. The three of us wore a velvet blanket, looking up at the sky in a quiet environment, enjoying the comfort brought by the quiet wilderness.
What's the difference?
The stars here are brighter, perhaps because His Majesty is in this world, and the stars are shining because of your arrival, right?
The dark elf queen who usually only accepts the service and compliments of her subordinates, now she is so cute that she pleases me. After spitting out such sweet and greasy flattery, she presses her tightly on me, which gives me a contrasting feeling.
Now I think it’s not bad if Olika’s body has a little flaw. At least I can develop this kind of intimate relationship with her like a passionate relationship, which is a bit different from the feeling of an old couple with Christine, and it is worth experiencing it separately.
Wow, it’s so disgusting Ah… You guys are so fucked that I have no appetite.
If I hadn't hugged Christine tightly with the same force, this bitch would have run away to not go out to play, leaving Olika and I alone. Before going out, Christine would have talked to me and Olika alone. She spent more than half a month of honeymoon with me as my first female slave and enjoyed the world of two for a long time. Now that Olika joins us, should she also give her some chance to be alone with me?
But Olika and I were not willing to exclude Christine, a woman who was not scheming and was very dedicated to others for the sake of their own enjoyment.
Apart from going out with me for special missions to hunt humans, Olika and I did not intend to avoid Christine under any circumstances, and we would have to go together wherever we went.
Then... Miss Christine wants to get tired of His Majesty for a while?I'll just come to guard the barbecue.
During the time Olika was the queen, there were no friends around her who could make friends with her.
Now that I have followed me, under my settings, I have become a sister in the boudoir with Christine. For her, it is something she never got when she was in the Dark Elf Kingdom, so she naturally cherishes it.
I'd better not want it anymore. Xiaoxi is not as delicate to me as you. We have to take off our clothes if we can't say three words... Xiaoxi, why are you putting your hand in again... Annoying...
Christine is right. I am indeed more carnal to her. I can't help having sex when I'm with her. I have less spiritual communication than Olika.
Looking back on that time, I woke up in the dark room, and there was no one around me.
Christine was the first sex slave I created to accompany me. She endured the most desires and swept away the most loneliness I had.
Perhaps I have taken her existence for granted, just like a part of my body, having it without knowing it, and missing the process of falling in love with her.
I don’t know if it’s a pity for her, a woman who has been fascinated by Korean dramas recently.
It's so soft. Has I been rubbing it a little bit lately?
I hate it...how can I rub it big...
It will be big!If you rub it frequently, and if you rub it every day, a woman's breasts will become bigger... Christine's mother, do you want me to rub it bigger for you?
Don't want to, people want to watch the stars with you like Olika.
The three of us laughed and took the skewers on the shelf and ate them happily.
During the day, Olika's range magic cleaned the surroundings very clean. Our vision was wide open. We could clearly see my magic dogs and mud servants chasing the few zombies in the city, destroying them into soul energy points and putting them into my bag. When we felt that the soul energy was growing faintly, the meat skewers in our mouth seemed to be more fragrant.
There seems to be a little oil and water to squeeze here, but let it be handled by the magic dog and the mud servants. Tomorrow I will have a good rest at home with you two to accumulate energy, and then we will head to the next city.
Eh?Have you rested again?Xiaoxi is really a lazy child...
Christine's mother must be very diligent when she says this?Well, I will give you all my sexual service tomorrow during the day, Olika, you can rest for a while.
How can this be done!If you play with me for a day, you will be exhausted... Olika, you can't leave me Ah!
Christine crossed over me and shook her best friend's arm, forcing her to agree that she would never be a deserter and left her alone on the bed before she could stop.
The topic has been guided to the erotic aspect. My arms around my arms became more and more irregular. Christine's mother's breasts had been rubbed for a long time, and I played with her nipples. Even though the cold wind at night forced us to wear blankets, Olika's breast balls were also squeezed by my hard grinding and rubbing, which made her smooth black skin constitution even more slippery.
When the time was right, I called the two mud servants back to clean up the mess, and then took two bitches who had been tricked by me to the point of being lustful, and threw them into the bedroom of the small dark room directly onto the big bed.
Hehe, let's go until dawn from now on.
These two bitches were in a good mood today. When I was eating skewers with me, I drank a lot of alcohol and was in a semi-intoxicated state.
The two sexy women paralyzed by alcohol quickly relaxed as soon as they touched the bed. The black and white goddess leaned on the pillow and looked back at me. She hummed slightly with a seductive tone as I stroked the beautiful legs of the stockings in high heels, making people unable to help but stop.
The Dark Elf Queen raised her hand casually, and a huge tornado vortex was created in the center of the street, and as her fingers moved, she cleaned up the active humans on the street like sweeping garbage.
Olika is a high-level mage who is good at using large-scale magic. Although she cannot play her own advantages in one-on-one battles, as long as she can distance herself and give her enough time and protection, she is definitely a disaster star that cannot be defeated by thousands of people. She is the ultimate war machine that can sweep away thousands of troops with just one person.
All will be eliminated, no one will be left... Damn scum, your existence has caused His Majesty a little worry. This is the original sin that you cannot be forgiven, and there is no way to wash away except for death!
Olika's spell is fierce and the power of the tornado is so powerful that there are people who block people and kill people.
Many human soldiers chose to hide in the nearest building to take refuge after seeing a sudden storm here, but what they could not have imagined was that Olika's hurricane was by no means able to withstand broken civil buildings. Gravel, bricks, and even concrete with steel bars were torn to pieces by Olika's hurricane, digging out all the humans inside and throwing them into the high-speed meat grinder, dyeing the white hurricane with dark red blood.
Death for me!Go to die for me!!You scumbags!waste!Pigs and dogs are worse than something that will only cause trouble for His Majesty!
I watched Olika release his strength in that abnormal madness, letting the tornado chase the fleeing soldiers, smashing all the living things she could see.
Although the Dark Elf Goddess has plenty of magic power under my watering, such squandering is not something that Olika's body can bear. On the verge of overdrawing of magic, her lips turn pale and bloodless. If she continues to drive the magic power to control such a huge tornado, she is afraid that her body will have to have problems first before destroying all the human soldiers.
Stop, it's enough!I'll let you stop casting!
Perhaps, Olika was seeking death at this time the curse from her mouth was not just pointing to the humans below, but even her, the female slave who could not get pregnant.
Seeing that things were about to be irreversible, I pounced on Olika's body without any hesitation, twisted her face and kissed the cherry lips of the Dark Queen. While interrupting her casting, I delivered magic to relieve her emptiness in her body.
The storm was gone, and the tragic situation of the city and the fact that I had gained a lot of soul energy. I only care about Olika's situation at this time, and stroked her skin up and down with my hands to see if any nerve was burned out by magic.
Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?Tell me if you have it.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Olika cried out for the first time in front of me because of grievance and sadness. Large tears dripped from the corners of the queen's eyes, and she grabbed my hand and snuggled her whole body to my chest, and howled in pain like a injured kitten seeking the comfort of her master:
Sorry... Sorry Your Majesty!It’s the slave who makes mistakes and it’s the slave who makes it smart!I put this lowly body in the shackles of inability to conceive... Please punish the slave!He dug up the slave's eyes, cut off the slave's limbs, and burned all the magic circuits in his body!I really don’t want to live with such a broken body!
The magic shackles were imprinted on Olika's lower abdomen, and also imprinted in her heart, becoming a pain that she could never avoid.
I have to say that such a female slave who blames herself for being unable to devote all to me makes me love pity extremely, and I can't bear to blame her for being so small that she is so blaming herself for this small fallacy made by loyalty in front of me.
I designed her like this, but I didn’t think about it carefully. Forgetting to erase the spell will lead to today’s situation.
Now that Olika is in despair, he naturally wants me to untie Olika's knot and restore her to her previous happy appearance.
Olika…I have a way to remove your spell.
Really?Your Majesty...you didn't lie to me, are you?Can I really get pregnant with your baby?
Yes, as long as we do it enough.I know that this kind of magic has a precedent for breaking. As long as there is enough magical semen to erode, no matter how ancient or powerful the spell is, there will be moments to be cracked.
Then, how many times does that take...
Generally speaking, gang rape is the fastest and most effective method. If you continue to violate you for two months, it will be enough to crack it.But I won't send you to the arms of another man.Considering that you only have a partner with me... this intermittent cracking requires about a million in-injection amount.
One million??!!!
Neither of us was joking at this time, but looked at each other's eyes seriously and expressed our true thoughts.
Olika was quite surprised when she first heard that there was a way to break the magic spell, but after hearing the number one million, she was quickly disappointed and her eyes dimmed.
She thought the solution I said would be a quick and direct and immediate effect, but she didn't expect to hear an astronomical number that surprised her.
One million shots, even if you do ten times a day, it will take 100,000 days, which is three hundred years. Even for the dark elves, this is not a small number.
For three hundred years, can a man always favor a female slave and have fun with her day and night?
Anything happens in the middle and the interruption of the relationship between the two will lead to the process of cracking halfway, which is simply an impossible task.
Do you have confidence?Have the confidence to have sex with me a million times, Olika?
Your Majesty...I...
I have confidence, I have confidence in you, Olika!You are my slave and my woman!No matter how many female slaves I have in the future, I will not change this fact, and I will use you constantly. Even if you are tired of it, hate me, and hate me, I will not give up on you. Even if I use rape, I will fuck you a million times!Never stop until you get pregnant with my child!
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w!
Olika cried even louder, but I could feel the rejuvenated heartbeat with the crying Dark Queen.
Olika kissed me obsessedly, kissing me and I in this doomsday city baptized by a hurricane, hugging each other tightly.
I haven't heard her specific answer yet, but I think the expression of words is no longer important.
With Olika's declaration of dedication when I was broken, the rest of the vows and agreements were simply irrelevant.
Bitch, why don’t we fight this first shot to remove magic now!
Well... Then please help Your Majesty... Save Olika, a pretty female slave!
I tore Olika's robe like a erotic underwear into pieces, hugged her slender waist greedily, and tasted her body to the fullest.
If having sex for pregnancy or to supplement magic is somewhat formal and ritual, then Olika and I are simply venting our desires, and we use all our strength to get sexual satisfaction from each other's bodies.
The kind of greed, that kind of shamelessness, that kind of vulgarity brings people more happiness than any previous one, and it makes us feel exciting.
It is precisely because we pursue this feeling that we can continue to have peace between men and women knowing that there is no result.
Bitch, ride it up. If you want my semen, use your slutty butt to squeeze it out. Being lazy can’t redeem your body!
Yes, Your Majesty!Please let the slave serve you, just relax and enjoy it!
I lay down on the ground, watching the beautiful dark elf queen swallowing my cock into my pussy in a female upper riding style, twisting my butt on my tiger waist to the fullest.
There is no doubt that Olika and Christine are both broken by me and have never had any male experience before.
But the feeling of my vaginas was different: Christine's vagina was compact, hot, very watery, sweet and sticky like nectar. Once she entered, she would firmly suck my cock, and it was full of pleasure when she thrust in. It was really hard to withstand the moan she made because of her happiness.
Perhaps because I have been thinking about masturbating for thousands of years, Orica's pussy is completely different from Christine. She doesn't have much vaginal fluid but a relatively normal amount, and her pussy is not tight enough compared to Christine, so I can insert it to her bottom without any trouble.
But there is only one advantage that no one can compare to. It is a killer skill that can instantly disarm a man with weaker sexual ability.
Your Majesty... is it comfortable?Do you feel like this with a slave’s rhythm...?
Olika's waist and abdomen are as flat as Christine, but the muscle strength of the dark elf is not comparable to that of humans. Even for a magician, Olika's pink fist can easily break bricks and stones. He swept across the big tree that the two surrounded was kicked off in the waist.
She used this muscle and such strength to rise and fall regularly, and at the same time, she tightened her vagina, and let her lower body suck and squeeze my cock like a living thing between inhalation and breathing, and massaged it with excellent strength. I was so happy that I rubbed her black breasts while fucking, and constantly deformed it to encourage me:
I feel very happy!Just clipping like this, you bitch... you are so sexy and realistic, you are so fucking strong, you have no problem at all after you ejaculate a million times!
In order to satisfy their sexual desire, humans will invent machines that imitate women's vaginas to use masturbation, called "Aircraft Cup", and some of the styles have the function of suctioning and clamping like Olika's vagina.
But I think no matter how advanced the machine is, it cannot bring me the pleasure I can enjoy at this time.
Moved by my strong emotions, Olika, who was trapped in love mode, seemed to have infinite motivation to serve. Her hip muscles contracted and relaxed for half an hour. Not only did she not have any weakness, she became more and more radical and her pace became faster and faster.
It seemed as if I was attacking a castle that was about to break the door, and at the last moment, I would have to deliver the goods in her vagina!
This woman can only look like a queen when she forces me to ejaculate.
Cum, Your Majesty... Use your love semen... to relieve Olika's curse!
Cum!
The strong stinky odor emanated from Olika's lower body. My semen naturally failed to spray into her uterus. It was ejected by the magic again, flowing all over her shiny black-skinned thighs.
Olika gasped for a moment before getting up and exiting my cock.
She knelt in front of me to clean her penis despite her fatigue in making love on the ride. After licking it, she rode on her again without saying a word and began to squeeze my second semen...
That’s great, Your Majesty... Now there are only 999,995 shots left!Let’s work hard together!
Orica and I worked on the rooftop until dinner before we returned to the small dark room to enjoy the meal Christine prepared for us.
Seeing Olika in a good mood, Christine couldn't help asking what was going on.
But I have issued a ban on Olika in advance, not allowing her to mention anything that happened to us in the zombie world.
He gave this bitch a chance to show off.
This is my secret with His Majesty...a million orders of magnitude...love.
This bitch, Olika, claimed to be my toilet, but she said the words of love in front of Christine. Even if she was not jealous, Christine couldn't help but compete for favor. She pouted her mouth and shook my arm and asked me for some millions of love...
The debt of two million shots inwards is already owed. For me, this is much more pressure than the time I owed the soul energy of the little black room before.
However, being able to untie Olika's heart and solving the flies that were in trouble, made me feel very happy. That night, I took two female slaves, Christine and Olika, into the zombie world. On the roof of the building where I and Olika had fired a ball, a barbecue rack was set up, enjoying the fun of cooking a midnight snack while watching the beautiful scenery of the sky full of stars.
It was very comfortable to enjoy the sweet time of three people alone.
The starry sky here is a bit different from the one in my hometown.
The barbecue grill slowly rotates under the transmission of the motor, freeing our hands without engaging in this heavy labor.
Two beauties leaned tightly in my arms. The three of us wore a velvet blanket, looking up at the sky in a quiet environment, enjoying the comfort brought by the quiet wilderness.
What's the difference?
The stars here are brighter, perhaps because His Majesty is in this world, and the stars are shining because of your arrival, right?
The dark elf queen who usually only accepts the service and compliments of her subordinates, now she is so cute that she pleases me. After spitting out such sweet and greasy flattery, she presses her tightly on me, which gives me a contrasting feeling.
Now I think it’s not bad if Olika’s body has a little flaw. At least I can develop this kind of intimate relationship with her like a passionate relationship, which is a bit different from the feeling of an old couple with Christine, and it is worth experiencing it separately.
Wow, it’s so disgusting Ah… You guys are so fucked that I have no appetite.
If I hadn't hugged Christine tightly with the same force, this bitch would have run away to not go out to play, leaving Olika and I alone. Before going out, Christine would have talked to me and Olika alone. She spent more than half a month of honeymoon with me as my first female slave and enjoyed the world of two for a long time. Now that Olika joins us, should she also give her some chance to be alone with me?
But Olika and I were not willing to exclude Christine, a woman who was not scheming and was very dedicated to others for the sake of their own enjoyment.
Apart from going out with me for special missions to hunt humans, Olika and I did not intend to avoid Christine under any circumstances, and we would have to go together wherever we went.
Then... Miss Christine wants to get tired of His Majesty for a while?I'll just come to guard the barbecue.
During the time Olika was the queen, there were no friends around her who could make friends with her.
Now that I have followed me, under my settings, I have become a sister in the boudoir with Christine. For her, it is something she never got when she was in the Dark Elf Kingdom, so she naturally cherishes it.
I'd better not want it anymore. Xiaoxi is not as delicate to me as you. We have to take off our clothes if we can't say three words... Xiaoxi, why are you putting your hand in again... Annoying...
Christine is right. I am indeed more carnal to her. I can't help having sex when I'm with her. I have less spiritual communication than Olika.
Looking back on that time, I woke up in the dark room, and there was no one around me.
Christine was the first sex slave I created to accompany me. She endured the most desires and swept away the most loneliness I had.
Perhaps I have taken her existence for granted, just like a part of my body, having it without knowing it, and missing the process of falling in love with her.
I don’t know if it’s a pity for her, a woman who has been fascinated by Korean dramas recently.
It's so soft. Has I been rubbing it a little bit lately?
I hate it...how can I rub it big...
It will be big!If you rub it frequently, and if you rub it every day, a woman's breasts will become bigger... Christine's mother, do you want me to rub it bigger for you?
Don't want to, people want to watch the stars with you like Olika.
The three of us laughed and took the skewers on the shelf and ate them happily.
During the day, Olika's range magic cleaned the surroundings very clean. Our vision was wide open. We could clearly see my magic dogs and mud servants chasing the few zombies in the city, destroying them into soul energy points and putting them into my bag. When we felt that the soul energy was growing faintly, the meat skewers in our mouth seemed to be more fragrant.
There seems to be a little oil and water to squeeze here, but let it be handled by the magic dog and the mud servants. Tomorrow I will have a good rest at home with you two to accumulate energy, and then we will head to the next city.
Eh?Have you rested again?Xiaoxi is really a lazy child...
Christine's mother must be very diligent when she says this?Well, I will give you all my sexual service tomorrow during the day, Olika, you can rest for a while.
How can this be done!If you play with me for a day, you will be exhausted... Olika, you can't leave me Ah!
Christine crossed over me and shook her best friend's arm, forcing her to agree that she would never be a deserter and left her alone on the bed before she could stop.
The topic has been guided to the erotic aspect. My arms around my arms became more and more irregular. Christine's mother's breasts had been rubbed for a long time, and I played with her nipples. Even though the cold wind at night forced us to wear blankets, Olika's breast balls were also squeezed by my hard grinding and rubbing, which made her smooth black skin constitution even more slippery.
When the time was right, I called the two mud servants back to clean up the mess, and then took two bitches who had been tricked by me to the point of being lustful, and threw them into the bedroom of the small dark room directly onto the big bed.
Hehe, let's go until dawn from now on.
These two bitches were in a good mood today. When I was eating skewers with me, I drank a lot of alcohol and was in a semi-intoxicated state.
The two sexy women paralyzed by alcohol quickly relaxed as soon as they touched the bed. The black and white goddess leaned on the pillow and looked back at me. She hummed slightly with a seductive tone as I stroked the beautiful legs of the stockings in high heels, making people unable to help but stop.
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