So serious... Hiccup Wave So what did you and Lord Dimiucos see at that time?He slipped back without fighting. I can't imagine that there would be any difficulties that would make you monster-like men who have no idea of trying... Commander Ah of Hiccup Wave... Do you still have wine?This is so delicious, I want to give you more...
I don't eat the soft and hard side of Browning. This "Tactical Humanoid Commander's Lady" who had just brought a few days ago actually learned the tactics of our Chinese mobilizing the masses. While I was enjoying it, I found two drunks to get in the trouble. I used the infinite ammunition guns I got in the dungeon and made several tactical humanoids. Among them, a few girls have a lively and fun personality, and they are familiar with the superiors. Even if they don't plan to join my harem, they will come to my bedroom to sit, brag, spank, etc., and they can be a buddy.
Isn’t there any wine in your dormitory?Why do you have to drink my Ah?
Oh, isn’t this the environment in your home good?Look, this day, this place, and the mountains and waters in the projection wall curtain, which looks much like the snow scene in Siberia in our house... Not to mention drinking, even drinking horse urine is better than dormitories and bars, right?
Because the recent shifts have been too daily, the two old beauties, the submachine gun humanoid Thompson and the assault rifle humanoid AK-47, sometimes come to me to drink the blonde girl who uses camouflage green vests and field army pants to cover up her hot figure. She doesn't even take off her boots when she comes into my house. The "most vicious weapon in the world" AK-47, which is made by Kalashnikov. She has a pure Russian bloodline. She is very aggressive in both killing, drinking or shooting.
I didn't take the initiative to provoke her, but after hearing that AK47 was able to stimulate the "tactic expansion" ability with me, she took the initiative to come to me and directly handled it in the men's bathroom compartment. Since then, our relationship has been relatively close, a bit like a friend, and has obedience between superiors and subordinates, but it does not delay the desire to be in place or get drunk after a shot. It is the kind of relationship between the gun friends that each needs in modern society.
To be honest, it is really exciting to do with Maomei. They are born with a crazy spirit. They twist their butts as soon as they are inserted into them, so they want to let your cock stick out. Moreover, because alcohol has long-term anesthesia of the mind Rubik's Cube, the body feeling of AK47 is also more duller than Browning's sensitive type. Not only does they have almost no pain during fighting and cannot get off the line of fire, but they also have a slower orgasm when fighting.
The feeling of pressing this girl on the bathroom was like racing on the grassland where ice and snow had just begun to melt. You must step on the accelerator and bang hard. If you slacken a little, you will be captured by her pussy with strong suction like a slumber. It is quite "hard" to fuck. If it weren't for the fact that this girl wouldn't leave her wine, I would really want to take her away.
Commander’s wife, can I eat your roasted cookies to make the dishes?
I will not be able to drink here for an afternoon without any entertainment. If you get some food for you, why don’t you stay here?
Browning is an American gun and is born to be incompatible with AK47, a Soviet relic. She is not friendly to her now, and may also be related to AK47 spitting out a tiger-skin carpet worth 2,200 soul power a few days ago.
Thompson, who sat with AK47, was relatively not so unrestrained, but she was barely meeting Browning's patience standard. Her body wrapped in leather jacket was very tense, and she was sitting on the sofa in my house. The cigar caught her fingertips raised pale smoke and made the surrounding air smell a drowsy. The nearly finger-length ash kept making my lovely wife's blood pressure soar, for fear that the thing would fall directly into the crack of my sofa in my house and couldn't get rid of it...
Staying for two days is not bad, as long as you control food and accommodation...hey!Boss, your lighter is good. It should not be a technology of modern craftsmanship but a magical creation, right?Hehehe... I guess you don’t lack this thing, so I will take Ah!
Although Thompson's submachine gun was on the battlefield during World War II, it was indeed widely used by American gangs because of its convenience of carrying.
The nickname "Chicago Typewriter" is like the character profile inside her cube of the mind. It is a kind of stubbornness that represents sin, rebellion, and ignorance of law and management. In short, Thompson's submachine gun is a gangster who is a gangster who is a good man. He is an old hooligan who immediately draws a line with his previous comrades after retirement from the army to engage in illegal activities. If it weren't for my current strength that would have been suppressed by her, it would be a difficult thorn. Although he is a compatriot, his sloppy aura made Browning, who has been serving in the army, disliked him very much.
Alas AK, what kind of fruit is born on a tree? I have never seen it before... Hahaha, the boss's house is full of fresh things, and we both can pick up treasures every time we come. It's so happy!
The two of them almost vomited blood on the wife of the leader who had just taken food and took food. Although the things they put in their pockets were not worth a few soul powers, the feeling of being randomly plundered by outsiders at home still made Browning, the incompetent butler, furious, constantly twisting around my waist and eyes.
"Why are you pinching me?"』
"Don't you care about those two people taking our things there?"』
『Isn’t this the ‘guest’ you invited?What do I care about...』
"You... are really useless!』
I was unable to take me to be the sucker of offending people. Browning snorted coldly, without saying a word. She stared with me and watched the two drunkards being presumptuous on my sofa. Although she was very unhappy with Thompson's style, I didn't care.
After all, that little money is indeed something outside of my body, and for me, Thompson is as good as AK47. The effect of "street battle" is excellent, especially the feeling of having an affair with her in a corner that others cannot notice. The brisk and neat spirit makes me particularly like to pull it out and cum in her leather pants, allowing her to continue the mission in her pants stained with these filthy pants.
This is how men are. As long as women can serve him comfortably, they will have a lot of tolerance for other shortcomings.
I invite you to visit your house, and you are ruining my family’s things like this?
Eh?Didn’t this what you said, Mrs.‘Don’t be dissatisfied, just treat this place as your own family. It turns out that this is just a polite word from a wealthy family to a comrade-in-arms…
What does it have to do with marrying... marrying into a wealthy family?When we were in Griffin, I also restricted you not to waste it, right?
At that time, we were tight-knitted and every piece of good steel had to be used on the blade.The situation is different now that the commander is well developed, and we are all going to the sky with all the chickens and dogs!Could it be that we, the tactical human figures, have fought for life, and can’t enjoy it now in this place?
Browning was speechless by Thompson's words and had to continue to vent his anger with my thick-skinned human sandbag.
In fact, the trouble in front of me was entirely caused by the sexual slaves in the harem led by her: in order to avoid my decadent fighting spirit in a luxurious environment, the female slaves living in this harem finally couldn't stand it after being tossed by me for a few days and just did it every day. They joined forces and decided not to have sex with me again during the day.
Not only are the direct insertion sexual behaviors strictly prohibited, but a series of edge ball behaviors such as oral sex, breastfeeding, and footjob will not provide me with it.
At first I didn't take it seriously. I thought that as long as I wanted to play with these sticky bitches that were wet and stuck to my hands, I was not sure that Lai Guang's mother, who was most obedient to me, was the toughest towards this. She even changed the model of Lingji as a gun-level source, Lai Guangfeng's Discipline Committee, held high the banner of harmony to resist the debauchery of me, the dog emperor. In the end, my bedroom was opened to the public in order to supervise my words and deeds, so that any member of the small black room could come in. I have to say that my mother is really good at dealing with the son of the lazy bed. After Lai Guang's mother made me rest in the living room of the "Demon Palace", I could only massage and pinch my feet. Like Dongguan after being swept by the anti-pornography and illegal activities, I will never see any female slaves doing big work for me during the day...
In fact, Difficulty 4 does not mean how strong the enemy is, it is mainly because the mechanism is completely different from the past.Now I tell you it’s useless. If there are not enough conditions, there will definitely be no need to hit the place... Oh...95, if you pinch the key point again...yes, it’s here in the temple... I’ve been very tired recently, so press me more.
I lay on the hard bed, and there were people serving my little wife Browning, who complained in front of me but still pushed me honestly. The 95-style technique of sitting in front of me to help me press my head was also very clever. It can even be said that just pressing the acupoints with those white and tender hands has played a role in restoring magic, which has caused the fatigue of my facial muscles that have been frequently used in "prosthetic eyes" recently to subside.
Recently...you seem to have used your eyes a little too much?Even if you are busy with work, you should pay attention to moderate.
Well... I'll wait until I've finished this period of time... Oh, the more powerful the waves, the more comfortable it is... so comfortable... Hiss!Browning, what are you doing? The pressing you just now is too harsh!
Haha Wave. Isn’t this your body tired and need someone to take care of you? What’s wrong with pressing the power point?
No, if you press the force down, there must be a pit on the diamond floor. Is this the strength to massage humans?
Yoyo, isn’t this what you said? The stronger the stronger the more comfortable it is, the more you can just press it to your 95th sister. I can’t press it to you?
I couldn't beat those two soldiers in the lane, so Browning was able to deal with me easily. He didn't lose the disadvantage when he teased me because of my usual doting and the support of my two mother-in-laws. Browning's little slut changed his temperament very quickly. Not only did he lose his youthfulness when he first got along with me, he began to support the tactical humanoid troops with an increasing number of people for me, but he also learned to take care of my husband at home, and even had the sarcastic way of speaking like a Chinese wife.
I remained silent, listening to Thompson and AK47, sitting there mocking me for fear of my wife, and immersed myself in the 95 gentle palms's "righteous eyes" and my lovers didn't know about it. Perhaps some women with stronger observation skills and talent for some firm magical objects have discovered that my right eye is not an ordinary person, but I didn't say it explicitly and didn't ask. Maybe I'll explain it to them in person one day.
Browning didn't understand any magic superpowers. She just felt sorry for my body. Seeing that I had to take time to "make the plane" before dawn after I had sex with them, I was worried that my eyes would be damaged, and I couldn't persuade me, so I had to correct me by getting angry with me.
95 Don’t listen to him nonsense. He plays games every day until dawn when he is busy with work, and he just plays games that are particularly eye-damaging. Now he is just doing it by himself when he is tired...
Yes, is that true?It’s not good to stay up late to play games... The commander should play less in the future.
Yes, okay, okay...
The eyes were pressed by the 95-style and the tired muscles were fully relaxed. I felt comfortable lying outward like a dead dog, sticking out his tongue out, and Browning slapped my ass a perfunctory attitude.
Speaking of which, if 95 can come to give me a massage or my big wife, I have always gotten along well with Style 95. It should be said that since the two sisters came here, we have fought together and have a good impression of each other.
Once, in the strategy copy, the cover that was avoided by the Type 95 was knocked down by the tyrant zombie with a gun. I didn't think much about it at the time and rushed over and helped her with my body to resist the falling rocks. It was considered to be a life-saving (in fact, even if it is buried alive with the strength of the tactical humanoid, the physiological structure of the epidermis was damaged at most, and the skeleton like a terminator inside would not be smashed).
After that, our relationship became a bit subtle. We were friends or above and were not full, and it seemed that we were just a layer of window paper that was not broken.
Originally, I should be a man who is more proactive in this kind of thing, but recently I have been more dedicated to studying "prosthetic eyes" and have no extra time to get along with this cute girl alone. On the contrary, the chief lady Browning, who has something to do, gets close to her and gets along like a sister. However, people with discerning eyes can tell at once that this is going to bring 95-style in for me to be a second-bedroom...
Is it here?commander?It feels like you are shaking...
Yes, right!I'm a dog, I feel comfortable no matter where you press...
Then... I'll press you for a while.
Style 95 reached the back of my neck and held the place where the skull was connected to my spine.
Her forward position caused her huge and plump breasts to directly pillow on the back of my head. Although she was separated by a bra, there was no padding inside, and her flesh felt very comfortable. It made me drool and my comfortable whimper was very hooligan.
Style 95 soon discovered that her current posture was a bit indecent, but she did not dodge immediately, but continued to massage me with a red face. As soon as she looked up, she met Browning's eyes when she looked at her. It was not that my wife, who had been upgraded to her eldest wife, was jealous. Compared to her hostility towards 95, the words "You should spoil him." Obviously, she felt that Style 95's attitude was not conducive to the fact that they would like to me, and they would confront me.
But... Commander, you said that if you want to save ten million souls, can this money become the key to the next difficulty of the strategy?Can we just pass the steadily by saving up to 10 million?
If I can spend money to pass the level, then I can give you a brief explanation: Even if I have 100 million in my hands now and spend all this money, it is still unknown whether I can pass the level 4 dungeons, and at most, the success rate is higher than not spending money...
Is it so difficult to do?No, I feel like I can't listen anymore. If I continue listening, I might sneak out tonight and touch those enemies...AK, let's go.
Walk?Where to go?The wine hasn't been finished yet!
If you drink your size, then drink it here, we will not think about coming in the future.Mrs. General, do you want to come and see us Ah?
AK-47 This girl did not have Thompson's ability to observe words and expressions for many years in the underworld. She was pulled by the other party and staggered out.
Browning had long regretted his behavior of attracting wolves into the house. He heard that the two of them were about to leave and immediately crawled off my butt and sent his former companion out of the house.
There were only two men in the room, and the girl's massage was slowing down a bit. The awkward atmosphere made her not know what to say. It was obvious that she knew that the situation was the opportunity to be alone with me by many partners.
If everything goes well, maybe she won't be able to walk out of this room tonight.
commander……
Um?
I...I have something to say to the commander.
Although the Chinese gun of the Type 95 looks like a lady from a wealthy family, I was quite proactive when this happened to me, so I saved me from finding topics to bring up the atmosphere.
I turned over and looked at the girl staring at my beautiful appearance, and was not in a hurry to urge me, so I held her hand and watched him, listening to her slowly expounding her thoughts.
From the moment we were created, the most important person to me was my sister's 97 style.
I know that your sisters have a good relationship and are very good.
But... there is a person who is like 97, who has an equally important position in my heart...
Oh...Who is that person?
I smiled wickedly and cooperated with the 95-style acting. The rhythm of singing and harmony was too flattering, which made her so funny that she couldn't help but beat my chest to hide her shyness.
We flirted and came to my senses. I had already brought this cute girl to a private bedroom decorated by a lover's hotel in the "Demon Palace". I pulled up the curtains and dimmed the lights. I looked at this little beauty who I had never been able to succeed at close range and gently caressed her body.
Let me confess my love. Style 95. Are you willing to be my concubine and join my big family?
puff!No one confessed like this? Besides, no girl is willing to be a child for a man, right?
It's true that I will love you twice as much as I won't make you feel lonely.
If you are not righteous, you will be strong.
There was no cannon during the day, and after a few hours, I felt like an old bachelor, without any concentration in front of the beauty.
The 95-style charming Mèi's body is in my arms, smelling the fragrance and touching it softly. At this critical moment, let alone making me say sweet words. Not to mention the fool who only knows Aba Aba shows that my past experience of dealing with women has made me much more promising.
Considering that the 95-style might also want some ritual feeling, I didn't go straight to the topic, otherwise this piece of meat would have been eaten into my mouth on the massage table in the living room.
I don't eat the soft and hard side of Browning. This "Tactical Humanoid Commander's Lady" who had just brought a few days ago actually learned the tactics of our Chinese mobilizing the masses. While I was enjoying it, I found two drunks to get in the trouble. I used the infinite ammunition guns I got in the dungeon and made several tactical humanoids. Among them, a few girls have a lively and fun personality, and they are familiar with the superiors. Even if they don't plan to join my harem, they will come to my bedroom to sit, brag, spank, etc., and they can be a buddy.
Isn’t there any wine in your dormitory?Why do you have to drink my Ah?
Oh, isn’t this the environment in your home good?Look, this day, this place, and the mountains and waters in the projection wall curtain, which looks much like the snow scene in Siberia in our house... Not to mention drinking, even drinking horse urine is better than dormitories and bars, right?
Because the recent shifts have been too daily, the two old beauties, the submachine gun humanoid Thompson and the assault rifle humanoid AK-47, sometimes come to me to drink the blonde girl who uses camouflage green vests and field army pants to cover up her hot figure. She doesn't even take off her boots when she comes into my house. The "most vicious weapon in the world" AK-47, which is made by Kalashnikov. She has a pure Russian bloodline. She is very aggressive in both killing, drinking or shooting.
I didn't take the initiative to provoke her, but after hearing that AK47 was able to stimulate the "tactic expansion" ability with me, she took the initiative to come to me and directly handled it in the men's bathroom compartment. Since then, our relationship has been relatively close, a bit like a friend, and has obedience between superiors and subordinates, but it does not delay the desire to be in place or get drunk after a shot. It is the kind of relationship between the gun friends that each needs in modern society.
To be honest, it is really exciting to do with Maomei. They are born with a crazy spirit. They twist their butts as soon as they are inserted into them, so they want to let your cock stick out. Moreover, because alcohol has long-term anesthesia of the mind Rubik's Cube, the body feeling of AK47 is also more duller than Browning's sensitive type. Not only does they have almost no pain during fighting and cannot get off the line of fire, but they also have a slower orgasm when fighting.
The feeling of pressing this girl on the bathroom was like racing on the grassland where ice and snow had just begun to melt. You must step on the accelerator and bang hard. If you slacken a little, you will be captured by her pussy with strong suction like a slumber. It is quite "hard" to fuck. If it weren't for the fact that this girl wouldn't leave her wine, I would really want to take her away.
Commander’s wife, can I eat your roasted cookies to make the dishes?
I will not be able to drink here for an afternoon without any entertainment. If you get some food for you, why don’t you stay here?
Browning is an American gun and is born to be incompatible with AK47, a Soviet relic. She is not friendly to her now, and may also be related to AK47 spitting out a tiger-skin carpet worth 2,200 soul power a few days ago.
Thompson, who sat with AK47, was relatively not so unrestrained, but she was barely meeting Browning's patience standard. Her body wrapped in leather jacket was very tense, and she was sitting on the sofa in my house. The cigar caught her fingertips raised pale smoke and made the surrounding air smell a drowsy. The nearly finger-length ash kept making my lovely wife's blood pressure soar, for fear that the thing would fall directly into the crack of my sofa in my house and couldn't get rid of it...
Staying for two days is not bad, as long as you control food and accommodation...hey!Boss, your lighter is good. It should not be a technology of modern craftsmanship but a magical creation, right?Hehehe... I guess you don’t lack this thing, so I will take Ah!
Although Thompson's submachine gun was on the battlefield during World War II, it was indeed widely used by American gangs because of its convenience of carrying.
The nickname "Chicago Typewriter" is like the character profile inside her cube of the mind. It is a kind of stubbornness that represents sin, rebellion, and ignorance of law and management. In short, Thompson's submachine gun is a gangster who is a gangster who is a good man. He is an old hooligan who immediately draws a line with his previous comrades after retirement from the army to engage in illegal activities. If it weren't for my current strength that would have been suppressed by her, it would be a difficult thorn. Although he is a compatriot, his sloppy aura made Browning, who has been serving in the army, disliked him very much.
Alas AK, what kind of fruit is born on a tree? I have never seen it before... Hahaha, the boss's house is full of fresh things, and we both can pick up treasures every time we come. It's so happy!
The two of them almost vomited blood on the wife of the leader who had just taken food and took food. Although the things they put in their pockets were not worth a few soul powers, the feeling of being randomly plundered by outsiders at home still made Browning, the incompetent butler, furious, constantly twisting around my waist and eyes.
"Why are you pinching me?"』
"Don't you care about those two people taking our things there?"』
『Isn’t this the ‘guest’ you invited?What do I care about...』
"You... are really useless!』
I was unable to take me to be the sucker of offending people. Browning snorted coldly, without saying a word. She stared with me and watched the two drunkards being presumptuous on my sofa. Although she was very unhappy with Thompson's style, I didn't care.
After all, that little money is indeed something outside of my body, and for me, Thompson is as good as AK47. The effect of "street battle" is excellent, especially the feeling of having an affair with her in a corner that others cannot notice. The brisk and neat spirit makes me particularly like to pull it out and cum in her leather pants, allowing her to continue the mission in her pants stained with these filthy pants.
This is how men are. As long as women can serve him comfortably, they will have a lot of tolerance for other shortcomings.
I invite you to visit your house, and you are ruining my family’s things like this?
Eh?Didn’t this what you said, Mrs.‘Don’t be dissatisfied, just treat this place as your own family. It turns out that this is just a polite word from a wealthy family to a comrade-in-arms…
What does it have to do with marrying... marrying into a wealthy family?When we were in Griffin, I also restricted you not to waste it, right?
At that time, we were tight-knitted and every piece of good steel had to be used on the blade.The situation is different now that the commander is well developed, and we are all going to the sky with all the chickens and dogs!Could it be that we, the tactical human figures, have fought for life, and can’t enjoy it now in this place?
Browning was speechless by Thompson's words and had to continue to vent his anger with my thick-skinned human sandbag.
In fact, the trouble in front of me was entirely caused by the sexual slaves in the harem led by her: in order to avoid my decadent fighting spirit in a luxurious environment, the female slaves living in this harem finally couldn't stand it after being tossed by me for a few days and just did it every day. They joined forces and decided not to have sex with me again during the day.
Not only are the direct insertion sexual behaviors strictly prohibited, but a series of edge ball behaviors such as oral sex, breastfeeding, and footjob will not provide me with it.
At first I didn't take it seriously. I thought that as long as I wanted to play with these sticky bitches that were wet and stuck to my hands, I was not sure that Lai Guang's mother, who was most obedient to me, was the toughest towards this. She even changed the model of Lingji as a gun-level source, Lai Guangfeng's Discipline Committee, held high the banner of harmony to resist the debauchery of me, the dog emperor. In the end, my bedroom was opened to the public in order to supervise my words and deeds, so that any member of the small black room could come in. I have to say that my mother is really good at dealing with the son of the lazy bed. After Lai Guang's mother made me rest in the living room of the "Demon Palace", I could only massage and pinch my feet. Like Dongguan after being swept by the anti-pornography and illegal activities, I will never see any female slaves doing big work for me during the day...
In fact, Difficulty 4 does not mean how strong the enemy is, it is mainly because the mechanism is completely different from the past.Now I tell you it’s useless. If there are not enough conditions, there will definitely be no need to hit the place... Oh...95, if you pinch the key point again...yes, it’s here in the temple... I’ve been very tired recently, so press me more.
I lay on the hard bed, and there were people serving my little wife Browning, who complained in front of me but still pushed me honestly. The 95-style technique of sitting in front of me to help me press my head was also very clever. It can even be said that just pressing the acupoints with those white and tender hands has played a role in restoring magic, which has caused the fatigue of my facial muscles that have been frequently used in "prosthetic eyes" recently to subside.
Recently...you seem to have used your eyes a little too much?Even if you are busy with work, you should pay attention to moderate.
Well... I'll wait until I've finished this period of time... Oh, the more powerful the waves, the more comfortable it is... so comfortable... Hiss!Browning, what are you doing? The pressing you just now is too harsh!
Haha Wave. Isn’t this your body tired and need someone to take care of you? What’s wrong with pressing the power point?
No, if you press the force down, there must be a pit on the diamond floor. Is this the strength to massage humans?
Yoyo, isn’t this what you said? The stronger the stronger the more comfortable it is, the more you can just press it to your 95th sister. I can’t press it to you?
I couldn't beat those two soldiers in the lane, so Browning was able to deal with me easily. He didn't lose the disadvantage when he teased me because of my usual doting and the support of my two mother-in-laws. Browning's little slut changed his temperament very quickly. Not only did he lose his youthfulness when he first got along with me, he began to support the tactical humanoid troops with an increasing number of people for me, but he also learned to take care of my husband at home, and even had the sarcastic way of speaking like a Chinese wife.
I remained silent, listening to Thompson and AK47, sitting there mocking me for fear of my wife, and immersed myself in the 95 gentle palms's "righteous eyes" and my lovers didn't know about it. Perhaps some women with stronger observation skills and talent for some firm magical objects have discovered that my right eye is not an ordinary person, but I didn't say it explicitly and didn't ask. Maybe I'll explain it to them in person one day.
Browning didn't understand any magic superpowers. She just felt sorry for my body. Seeing that I had to take time to "make the plane" before dawn after I had sex with them, I was worried that my eyes would be damaged, and I couldn't persuade me, so I had to correct me by getting angry with me.
95 Don’t listen to him nonsense. He plays games every day until dawn when he is busy with work, and he just plays games that are particularly eye-damaging. Now he is just doing it by himself when he is tired...
Yes, is that true?It’s not good to stay up late to play games... The commander should play less in the future.
Yes, okay, okay...
The eyes were pressed by the 95-style and the tired muscles were fully relaxed. I felt comfortable lying outward like a dead dog, sticking out his tongue out, and Browning slapped my ass a perfunctory attitude.
Speaking of which, if 95 can come to give me a massage or my big wife, I have always gotten along well with Style 95. It should be said that since the two sisters came here, we have fought together and have a good impression of each other.
Once, in the strategy copy, the cover that was avoided by the Type 95 was knocked down by the tyrant zombie with a gun. I didn't think much about it at the time and rushed over and helped her with my body to resist the falling rocks. It was considered to be a life-saving (in fact, even if it is buried alive with the strength of the tactical humanoid, the physiological structure of the epidermis was damaged at most, and the skeleton like a terminator inside would not be smashed).
After that, our relationship became a bit subtle. We were friends or above and were not full, and it seemed that we were just a layer of window paper that was not broken.
Originally, I should be a man who is more proactive in this kind of thing, but recently I have been more dedicated to studying "prosthetic eyes" and have no extra time to get along with this cute girl alone. On the contrary, the chief lady Browning, who has something to do, gets close to her and gets along like a sister. However, people with discerning eyes can tell at once that this is going to bring 95-style in for me to be a second-bedroom...
Is it here?commander?It feels like you are shaking...
Yes, right!I'm a dog, I feel comfortable no matter where you press...
Then... I'll press you for a while.
Style 95 reached the back of my neck and held the place where the skull was connected to my spine.
Her forward position caused her huge and plump breasts to directly pillow on the back of my head. Although she was separated by a bra, there was no padding inside, and her flesh felt very comfortable. It made me drool and my comfortable whimper was very hooligan.
Style 95 soon discovered that her current posture was a bit indecent, but she did not dodge immediately, but continued to massage me with a red face. As soon as she looked up, she met Browning's eyes when she looked at her. It was not that my wife, who had been upgraded to her eldest wife, was jealous. Compared to her hostility towards 95, the words "You should spoil him." Obviously, she felt that Style 95's attitude was not conducive to the fact that they would like to me, and they would confront me.
But... Commander, you said that if you want to save ten million souls, can this money become the key to the next difficulty of the strategy?Can we just pass the steadily by saving up to 10 million?
If I can spend money to pass the level, then I can give you a brief explanation: Even if I have 100 million in my hands now and spend all this money, it is still unknown whether I can pass the level 4 dungeons, and at most, the success rate is higher than not spending money...
Is it so difficult to do?No, I feel like I can't listen anymore. If I continue listening, I might sneak out tonight and touch those enemies...AK, let's go.
Walk?Where to go?The wine hasn't been finished yet!
If you drink your size, then drink it here, we will not think about coming in the future.Mrs. General, do you want to come and see us Ah?
AK-47 This girl did not have Thompson's ability to observe words and expressions for many years in the underworld. She was pulled by the other party and staggered out.
Browning had long regretted his behavior of attracting wolves into the house. He heard that the two of them were about to leave and immediately crawled off my butt and sent his former companion out of the house.
There were only two men in the room, and the girl's massage was slowing down a bit. The awkward atmosphere made her not know what to say. It was obvious that she knew that the situation was the opportunity to be alone with me by many partners.
If everything goes well, maybe she won't be able to walk out of this room tonight.
commander……
Um?
I...I have something to say to the commander.
Although the Chinese gun of the Type 95 looks like a lady from a wealthy family, I was quite proactive when this happened to me, so I saved me from finding topics to bring up the atmosphere.
I turned over and looked at the girl staring at my beautiful appearance, and was not in a hurry to urge me, so I held her hand and watched him, listening to her slowly expounding her thoughts.
From the moment we were created, the most important person to me was my sister's 97 style.
I know that your sisters have a good relationship and are very good.
But... there is a person who is like 97, who has an equally important position in my heart...
Oh...Who is that person?
I smiled wickedly and cooperated with the 95-style acting. The rhythm of singing and harmony was too flattering, which made her so funny that she couldn't help but beat my chest to hide her shyness.
We flirted and came to my senses. I had already brought this cute girl to a private bedroom decorated by a lover's hotel in the "Demon Palace". I pulled up the curtains and dimmed the lights. I looked at this little beauty who I had never been able to succeed at close range and gently caressed her body.
Let me confess my love. Style 95. Are you willing to be my concubine and join my big family?
puff!No one confessed like this? Besides, no girl is willing to be a child for a man, right?
It's true that I will love you twice as much as I won't make you feel lonely.
If you are not righteous, you will be strong.
There was no cannon during the day, and after a few hours, I felt like an old bachelor, without any concentration in front of the beauty.
The 95-style charming Mèi's body is in my arms, smelling the fragrance and touching it softly. At this critical moment, let alone making me say sweet words. Not to mention the fool who only knows Aba Aba shows that my past experience of dealing with women has made me much more promising.
Considering that the 95-style might also want some ritual feeling, I didn't go straight to the topic, otherwise this piece of meat would have been eaten into my mouth on the massage table in the living room.
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