Adventure in the zombie world is just a job. Even if everyone is not together during the day, a group of people can still gather in the small dark room at night. Therefore, it is not much of a resistance for several women to be separated from me for the time being.
But another thing is a little different. Sebastian, a steward who seemed very easy-going and had no obsession with everything, was very paranoid about serving my life.
When I sat at the chairman, I had clearly placed Japanese simple meals and exquisite pastries on both sides. For others, I could choose food according to my preferences, but for me, I had to eat both sides and could not eat them in a hurry. I needed to give convincing comments after tasting them.
Giving advice to the servants is not so natural. For me, I have to practice.
A draw means...Is there any difference between the things we two do?
No no no, I mean it is all great works, and overemphasizing victory or defeat can make people lose the joy of savoring them.
Is that right... You can do without worrying, it is also good to just give some criticism, so that we can improve our own shortcomings.
That's it...
Christine, when I first took the seat, I secretly told me that the smell of gunpowder in the kitchen was a bit heavy when I went to the balcony to talk to Dimigos.
Lai Guang's mother has been taking care of my diet since she came to me. During the "Love and Demon Realm", Sakura Girl took care of me for food. This small group that has become a mother and daughter now upholds her sense of responsibility and care for me. Of course, she wants to prepare meals for me. However, the black deacon who has already stood in the kitchen is not compatible and is unwilling to hand over the cooking work.
Sebastian had some incomprehensible obsession with the concept of "servation". He did not allow me to enjoy something flawed, and did not allow the incompetent waiter to fool his master with a half-baked work attitude. It is said that when Lai Guang's mother first arrived in the kitchen, she saw Sebastian using small scales to adjust the proportion of the flesh of the fruit and vegetable platter. Even if she wanted to cooperate with the other party, she could not communicate with her when she saw this pathological situation.
I have never seen anyone use this kind of thing to replace the feel of the hand, Lord Butler.
It is impossible to achieve perfection every time by just relying on the feel of the hand, Ms. Yuan Lai Guang.Even a professional as steady as you cannot achieve absolute accuracy when putting spoons. For this reason, please leave the cooking work to me and go to rest with Miss Maki.
Ah... Although there is no offensive intention, the so-called porridge and meal are all the hard work of the chef. Even if it is put to cool, it can make the diner feel the temperature when we make it by ourselves. If it is made with this cold utensil, it will probably not make people taste the food from the warmth...
This is just a feminine idealistic idea, Ms. Yuan Lai Guang...
I think the butler's approach is a bit inappropriate...
I am just a vulgar person who wants to eat something to fill my stomach. The only harsh pursuit of the quality of life is all about women. The situation in front of me is really hard for me to deal with.
A mouthful of rice balls made by Lai Guang's mother and Yingmei, and a mouthful of cabbage soup that Sebastian had been suffering for a long time.
The taste of being adjusted by both Eastern and Western foods at the same time is like a beggar who has obtained a huge inheritance from the rich, and he can't say anything to comment on their craftsmanship.
After all, I still have too little experience. I asked the Dead House, who had been eating junk takeaway and instant noodles this month to comment on these two exquisite foods. Isn’t this equivalent to asking Cai Xukun to comment on which of Jay Chou or JJ Lin’s music is more outstanding?
Where can I have this level?
Your opinions will determine the future dining style of the Demon King family.In any case, Ms. Lai Guang of Shishi and Yuan hopes that you can give clear instructions, which is also a convenience for us waiters.
The man looked at me with his cunning eyes like a fox and felt panic. Perhaps this kind of thing that I don't think matters is necessary in Sebastian's opinion.
Even though I am just a nouveau riche, now in order to cater to these subordinates, I have to be as picky as a real nobleman.
As a staple food, the rice ball has a good taste, and the hardness of the rice is steamed just right, well... it can be said to be in the best condition.But the Miso tofu soup, which is a side dish, is a little light. Maybe I am still young and cannot appreciate the benefits of this style of catering before I can maintain my health... However, this fish roe soup makes up for the fresh and fragrant taste. If the soup is soaked in rice balls, the combination of the two will have a very good effect, which should be the taste I want most...
Facts have proved that appropriate and rigorous comments on the results of other people's labor are not the ability that an ordinary person has. I thought about the wording and wanted to pick the bones in the eggs while ensuring notarization, and divide the two meals on the table into a higher level, but the effect of practicing in my mind was not ideal.
In addition to giving some personal taste advice, I can only bring the outcome of this cooking competition in the most smooth way:
Since that's the case, I think...mother's meal is better.
This answer is already the most ingenious answer I can think of in my intellectual category. If I simply talk about which is better, Western food or Hefeng, I will inevitably feel frustrated by defeat.
But if we start with the identity of mother and housekeeper, no matter how obsessed Sebastian is, he will not feel unwilling to lose because of his son's recognition of his mother's food.
The winner was the mother, and the loser was the waiter. It had little to do with the cooking skills they were good at.
Moreover, such a verdict blocked the possibility of Sebastian's subsequent challenge, which compared himself with his master's wet nurse, which was too arrogant for a deacon.
It seems that Ms. Yuan Lai Guang won, congratulations.
Where, I feel that I am not good at winning. I have taken a lot of advantages. I used to be in the kitchen. I also benefited a lot from Sebastian Qing's cooking techniques. In the future, I might ask you more about it...
I didn't hear the profound meaning of the conversation between the two. It was probably just a polite relationship with each other after the game, and did not involve the issue of the future dominance of the kitchen in the dark room.
After dismantling the bomb in a thrilling way, I breathed a sigh of relief. I took this opportunity to tell everyone about the details of the allocation of the team and planned the time to set out for the zombie world to explore.
After resting, I first used the teleportation ring to send Dimigos' team to the door of the dungeon laboratory, and then returned to the small dark room, and brought the remaining few people to the location we had explored before, and continued to head into the distance to find various unknowns and treasures in this world.
Well... Master... It feels so comfortable...
When there were only me, Orica, Christine and Yuan Lai Guang, we were riding an abandoned car pulled by the "Hell Dog" and wandering back and forth between the cities.
Now that there is more Sebastian, even Mercedes-Benz, which is known for its spacious space, cannot be installed. Moreover, Sebastian originally wanted to avoid suspicion and was unwilling to live in a space with my women, which caused inconvenience.
I have not seen the combat strength of this demon steward, but the skill of serving the master has long been impressed by me. When he waved his hand on the empty road, countless crows came from afar like a black whirlwind, gathered in front of us into a small group, and eventually turned into a pitch-black carriage as a means of transportation for my trip.
Are you suppressing your screams? Olika...
The slave is just... just afraid of being heard by Lord Sebastian...
Is there anything to be afraid of? Didn’t he say that the carriage is soundproofed... And even if he hears it, what does it matter if you don’t think that as long as you don’t make a sound, he can’t guess what’s going on in the carriage at this time, right?
The carriage needed a coachman, and Sebastian used this as an excuse to avoid my women and explained the convenience of this carriage. The carriage's carriage didn't look large, but in fact the space inside could be expanded due to the increase in the number of users. We, one man and four women, did not look much larger than the Mercedes-Benz from the outside and felt extremely comfortable in this space that looked much larger than the Mercedes-Benz.
The square base in the car has at least a width of two arm spans, and as long as it is not deliberately tossing, it will not feel restrained as a carriage.
Recalling the days when the four of us traveled together and spent boring time on the road, I, a man who had been trapped in the realm of love and desire for several years, couldn't help but sigh "Ye Qing Hui". After gaining so many subordinates and women, I can still enjoy the private space where only four of us adventured together back then. Naturally, I will not miss the opportunity to be intimate with them.
My son's cock...well...it seems to be even greater than before...
As expected, it's the same as the famous sword... um... it's the type that becomes sharper the more you use it...
As soon as I entered the carriage, I hugged Olika's black skin body and touched her, which made her playful and gasped.
I was really jealous of not being able to taste her smooth chocolate black skin for several years. I even buried my head in the cleavage of the Dark Elf Queen before the car door was closed, rubbing it freely there.
The time of four people alone awakened the memories of our trip together. Before I could arrange my work specifically, the two mothers' sex slaves had already knelt on the velvet blanket in front of me and lightly untied my trouser belt, and took out the huge meat gun that was being held back to take turns to have a blowjob for me.
The carriage that was driving smoothly did not bump at all, and even moving on the abandoned highway did not disturb the skills of serving me. I was so excited that I unconsciously put my legs together and held them in the bend of my legs.
Oh... It's so exciting... Dimiugos seems to have started. I want to see their first independent battle. How about you taking the initiative to serve me today?
My whole body was not idle because I played with women, but my eyes were always staring at the TV in the carriage and the fierce battle scenes on it.
By making the magic transmission function of the magic, I can see the specific combat situation of the team that is far away from hundreds of kilometers on the TV in front of me.
According to my requirements, Dimiugos did not advance, but challenged the level 2 difficulty copy that has been guided by us. Let's start by running into this new team.
Since Xiao Mei in their place had already had experience in strategy, the battle along the way went smoothly. After fighting for a long time, no one was injured, which was really reassuring.
Since you want to watch the battle... Your Majesty, you just look good... Why do you still... well... bite my slave's nipples again... so exciting... I can't stand it anymore...
It is indeed important to observe the strategy copy of the teammates, but this is not a reason for me to give up on enjoying it. Even if I sit upright at this time, I can only watch the live broadcast. Isn’t it a waste for the three beautiful female slaves around me for such a long time?
I ignored Olika's complaints and hugged her elastic butt and continued to attack her weakness. However, in two or three efforts, this dark elf who was easily in heat became more and more involved in playing with it, and the resistance gradually became weaker.
When Dimiugos on TV and the others traveled through the manor of the Honeycomb Laboratory and invaded the dungeon, Olika's vagina was already wet with me. My fingers were soaked in her vagina that they were wrinkled with excessive vaginal fluid. They simply reached into her mouth and let her lick it clean, blocking all the words she wanted to ask for.
Well... it's indeed a little different.Even though the dungeon has been reset, the guy Wisk did not appear in the enemy team. So is he different from other NPC-type enemies?I should have taken him...
Olika licked her fingers and hooked her tongue, pulling my favorite little black-skinned slut on my thigh, putting it like a guqin, and continuing to let me wiggle it.
My other hand touched Olika's butt, kneaded the meat egg, and scraped it in the gully. The finger that had been in her mouth kept her from suppressing her voice completely by enduring. At the same time, she was also laughed at by two slut mothers who were very excited about licking my cock. For Olika, it was a real enjoyment of sexual excitement and humiliation.
After I put this bitch flat, I could watch TV with more peace of mind. The flames were burning all over Dimigos, and his body was moving quickly through the crowd.
The bullet hit him, except for the suit being dyed with some gunpowder marks, and he could not even polish it. He punched him casually and had the effect of bomb explosion. After hitting the human body, the opponent's flesh and blood flew into pieces.
I invested one million soul energy points for the two male demons to strengthen their various abilities nowadays it seems to be worth the money. Dimigos' strength has forced the humanoid enemies in the dungeon to be more careful about this mobile disaster star, and even concentrated all their firepower to deal with it.
With him attracting hatred on the front battlefield, Browning, who stood at the farthest end of the team with Sakuramei, did not need to avoid the enemy's attacks. He directly activated the tactical expansion mode to pour out double the machine gun firepower. The enemy soldiers could not raise their heads at all, and the firepower suppression and killing effects were awesome.
Those enemies who thought they could survive for the time being by hiding behind the cover might not have imagined that in addition to Dimigos and Browning, there was also an assassin Xiao Mei who was raiding invisible raids in my team. Many of them were wiped with their necks by daggers before they even had time to fear, and became resentful ghosts who could not hide their eyes.
When the last little defeated general was about to give up fighting and flee, his way was blocked by some black tentacles covered with scarlet eyes. Darkness was waving to them. The human soldiers who were in despair and gave up resistance did not know what was the thing that attacked them at the last moment they were swallowed...
Well, these people are really not wasting any of them... Don't look at it, concentrate on licking my dick.
The scene of cleaning the battlefield after the battle is over. Don’t let Christine and Yuan Lai Guang see that Xiao Mei has absorbed the enemy’s essence and nourished it. Sakura Mei uses the power of the Black Holy Grail to dissolve half of the people, and let them disappear directly into the dungeon like water of corpse.
The remaining half might be even more miserable: Dimigos pulled half of a human male body like a bottle of red wine, and then "opened" his head, causing blood and brain marrow to spray the sky and the earth under the heating pressure. The mixture that fell on him and absorbed by his body surface seemed to replenish the magic power consumed by the demon's previous battle. The red suits on his original body, sparked by gun bullets, were also renovated after being stained with the essence of human flesh and blood, and seemed to be completely unnecessary to help from the healer.
The residue left after being enjoyed by him was eaten by the most unscrupulous Demon God Pulver Jie Sect. Looking at Qi Huang, the Child Academy, who was enjoyable, obviously she didn't like fasting or avoiding the food...
Real TM is a group of "environmentalists" After a battle, there was not even the enemy's bones left. The demon dogs I assigned to Dimigos were stunned when they looked at these greedy demon men and women. They never expected that they, like scavengers, were starved for a day...
Oh... the bitch... is coming out!Take it for me!
Looking at the exciting battle videos of several people on the screen, I had already dug Olika's butt hole with my fingers, and directly widened the infrastructure of her intestine path, allowing the vaginal fluid and intestinal fluid to flow along her thighs and the leather pads under her body.
With the service of the other two women, I had reached the limit of ejaculation. In order not to make the two mothers' pretty makeup, I directly pressed Christine's head and inserted my cock into her esophagus. I released my semen in the latter's sob, which was so cool.
Woo... Xijun is so biased to Ah, and she actually ejaculated to her biological mother, but I, the wet nurse, got nothing...
I couldn't get rid of the verbal blowjob. Lai Guang's mother knelt there with a little aggrieved, her eyes swaying, and she was almost greedy and she was about to cry.
I smiled and touched her head, pointed to the full testicles under the cock and told my women that the semen was enough. The bitch just burst into tears and laughed. He took my dick directly from the satisfied Christine's mouth and began to clean up the oral sex for me afterwards.
I never be biased, or I will never reject them as long as the women around me need them.
But when there is serious business, it is an exception.
The cock quickly became erect under the verbal service of Lai Guang's mother, but she suddenly stopped before she could get enough of our carriage. This made me a little scared and I didn't know what was happening outside.
But another thing is a little different. Sebastian, a steward who seemed very easy-going and had no obsession with everything, was very paranoid about serving my life.
When I sat at the chairman, I had clearly placed Japanese simple meals and exquisite pastries on both sides. For others, I could choose food according to my preferences, but for me, I had to eat both sides and could not eat them in a hurry. I needed to give convincing comments after tasting them.
Giving advice to the servants is not so natural. For me, I have to practice.
A draw means...Is there any difference between the things we two do?
No no no, I mean it is all great works, and overemphasizing victory or defeat can make people lose the joy of savoring them.
Is that right... You can do without worrying, it is also good to just give some criticism, so that we can improve our own shortcomings.
That's it...
Christine, when I first took the seat, I secretly told me that the smell of gunpowder in the kitchen was a bit heavy when I went to the balcony to talk to Dimigos.
Lai Guang's mother has been taking care of my diet since she came to me. During the "Love and Demon Realm", Sakura Girl took care of me for food. This small group that has become a mother and daughter now upholds her sense of responsibility and care for me. Of course, she wants to prepare meals for me. However, the black deacon who has already stood in the kitchen is not compatible and is unwilling to hand over the cooking work.
Sebastian had some incomprehensible obsession with the concept of "servation". He did not allow me to enjoy something flawed, and did not allow the incompetent waiter to fool his master with a half-baked work attitude. It is said that when Lai Guang's mother first arrived in the kitchen, she saw Sebastian using small scales to adjust the proportion of the flesh of the fruit and vegetable platter. Even if she wanted to cooperate with the other party, she could not communicate with her when she saw this pathological situation.
I have never seen anyone use this kind of thing to replace the feel of the hand, Lord Butler.
It is impossible to achieve perfection every time by just relying on the feel of the hand, Ms. Yuan Lai Guang.Even a professional as steady as you cannot achieve absolute accuracy when putting spoons. For this reason, please leave the cooking work to me and go to rest with Miss Maki.
Ah... Although there is no offensive intention, the so-called porridge and meal are all the hard work of the chef. Even if it is put to cool, it can make the diner feel the temperature when we make it by ourselves. If it is made with this cold utensil, it will probably not make people taste the food from the warmth...
This is just a feminine idealistic idea, Ms. Yuan Lai Guang...
I think the butler's approach is a bit inappropriate...
I am just a vulgar person who wants to eat something to fill my stomach. The only harsh pursuit of the quality of life is all about women. The situation in front of me is really hard for me to deal with.
A mouthful of rice balls made by Lai Guang's mother and Yingmei, and a mouthful of cabbage soup that Sebastian had been suffering for a long time.
The taste of being adjusted by both Eastern and Western foods at the same time is like a beggar who has obtained a huge inheritance from the rich, and he can't say anything to comment on their craftsmanship.
After all, I still have too little experience. I asked the Dead House, who had been eating junk takeaway and instant noodles this month to comment on these two exquisite foods. Isn’t this equivalent to asking Cai Xukun to comment on which of Jay Chou or JJ Lin’s music is more outstanding?
Where can I have this level?
Your opinions will determine the future dining style of the Demon King family.In any case, Ms. Lai Guang of Shishi and Yuan hopes that you can give clear instructions, which is also a convenience for us waiters.
The man looked at me with his cunning eyes like a fox and felt panic. Perhaps this kind of thing that I don't think matters is necessary in Sebastian's opinion.
Even though I am just a nouveau riche, now in order to cater to these subordinates, I have to be as picky as a real nobleman.
As a staple food, the rice ball has a good taste, and the hardness of the rice is steamed just right, well... it can be said to be in the best condition.But the Miso tofu soup, which is a side dish, is a little light. Maybe I am still young and cannot appreciate the benefits of this style of catering before I can maintain my health... However, this fish roe soup makes up for the fresh and fragrant taste. If the soup is soaked in rice balls, the combination of the two will have a very good effect, which should be the taste I want most...
Facts have proved that appropriate and rigorous comments on the results of other people's labor are not the ability that an ordinary person has. I thought about the wording and wanted to pick the bones in the eggs while ensuring notarization, and divide the two meals on the table into a higher level, but the effect of practicing in my mind was not ideal.
In addition to giving some personal taste advice, I can only bring the outcome of this cooking competition in the most smooth way:
Since that's the case, I think...mother's meal is better.
This answer is already the most ingenious answer I can think of in my intellectual category. If I simply talk about which is better, Western food or Hefeng, I will inevitably feel frustrated by defeat.
But if we start with the identity of mother and housekeeper, no matter how obsessed Sebastian is, he will not feel unwilling to lose because of his son's recognition of his mother's food.
The winner was the mother, and the loser was the waiter. It had little to do with the cooking skills they were good at.
Moreover, such a verdict blocked the possibility of Sebastian's subsequent challenge, which compared himself with his master's wet nurse, which was too arrogant for a deacon.
It seems that Ms. Yuan Lai Guang won, congratulations.
Where, I feel that I am not good at winning. I have taken a lot of advantages. I used to be in the kitchen. I also benefited a lot from Sebastian Qing's cooking techniques. In the future, I might ask you more about it...
I didn't hear the profound meaning of the conversation between the two. It was probably just a polite relationship with each other after the game, and did not involve the issue of the future dominance of the kitchen in the dark room.
After dismantling the bomb in a thrilling way, I breathed a sigh of relief. I took this opportunity to tell everyone about the details of the allocation of the team and planned the time to set out for the zombie world to explore.
After resting, I first used the teleportation ring to send Dimigos' team to the door of the dungeon laboratory, and then returned to the small dark room, and brought the remaining few people to the location we had explored before, and continued to head into the distance to find various unknowns and treasures in this world.
Well... Master... It feels so comfortable...
When there were only me, Orica, Christine and Yuan Lai Guang, we were riding an abandoned car pulled by the "Hell Dog" and wandering back and forth between the cities.
Now that there is more Sebastian, even Mercedes-Benz, which is known for its spacious space, cannot be installed. Moreover, Sebastian originally wanted to avoid suspicion and was unwilling to live in a space with my women, which caused inconvenience.
I have not seen the combat strength of this demon steward, but the skill of serving the master has long been impressed by me. When he waved his hand on the empty road, countless crows came from afar like a black whirlwind, gathered in front of us into a small group, and eventually turned into a pitch-black carriage as a means of transportation for my trip.
Are you suppressing your screams? Olika...
The slave is just... just afraid of being heard by Lord Sebastian...
Is there anything to be afraid of? Didn’t he say that the carriage is soundproofed... And even if he hears it, what does it matter if you don’t think that as long as you don’t make a sound, he can’t guess what’s going on in the carriage at this time, right?
The carriage needed a coachman, and Sebastian used this as an excuse to avoid my women and explained the convenience of this carriage. The carriage's carriage didn't look large, but in fact the space inside could be expanded due to the increase in the number of users. We, one man and four women, did not look much larger than the Mercedes-Benz from the outside and felt extremely comfortable in this space that looked much larger than the Mercedes-Benz.
The square base in the car has at least a width of two arm spans, and as long as it is not deliberately tossing, it will not feel restrained as a carriage.
Recalling the days when the four of us traveled together and spent boring time on the road, I, a man who had been trapped in the realm of love and desire for several years, couldn't help but sigh "Ye Qing Hui". After gaining so many subordinates and women, I can still enjoy the private space where only four of us adventured together back then. Naturally, I will not miss the opportunity to be intimate with them.
My son's cock...well...it seems to be even greater than before...
As expected, it's the same as the famous sword... um... it's the type that becomes sharper the more you use it...
As soon as I entered the carriage, I hugged Olika's black skin body and touched her, which made her playful and gasped.
I was really jealous of not being able to taste her smooth chocolate black skin for several years. I even buried my head in the cleavage of the Dark Elf Queen before the car door was closed, rubbing it freely there.
The time of four people alone awakened the memories of our trip together. Before I could arrange my work specifically, the two mothers' sex slaves had already knelt on the velvet blanket in front of me and lightly untied my trouser belt, and took out the huge meat gun that was being held back to take turns to have a blowjob for me.
The carriage that was driving smoothly did not bump at all, and even moving on the abandoned highway did not disturb the skills of serving me. I was so excited that I unconsciously put my legs together and held them in the bend of my legs.
Oh... It's so exciting... Dimiugos seems to have started. I want to see their first independent battle. How about you taking the initiative to serve me today?
My whole body was not idle because I played with women, but my eyes were always staring at the TV in the carriage and the fierce battle scenes on it.
By making the magic transmission function of the magic, I can see the specific combat situation of the team that is far away from hundreds of kilometers on the TV in front of me.
According to my requirements, Dimiugos did not advance, but challenged the level 2 difficulty copy that has been guided by us. Let's start by running into this new team.
Since Xiao Mei in their place had already had experience in strategy, the battle along the way went smoothly. After fighting for a long time, no one was injured, which was really reassuring.
Since you want to watch the battle... Your Majesty, you just look good... Why do you still... well... bite my slave's nipples again... so exciting... I can't stand it anymore...
It is indeed important to observe the strategy copy of the teammates, but this is not a reason for me to give up on enjoying it. Even if I sit upright at this time, I can only watch the live broadcast. Isn’t it a waste for the three beautiful female slaves around me for such a long time?
I ignored Olika's complaints and hugged her elastic butt and continued to attack her weakness. However, in two or three efforts, this dark elf who was easily in heat became more and more involved in playing with it, and the resistance gradually became weaker.
When Dimiugos on TV and the others traveled through the manor of the Honeycomb Laboratory and invaded the dungeon, Olika's vagina was already wet with me. My fingers were soaked in her vagina that they were wrinkled with excessive vaginal fluid. They simply reached into her mouth and let her lick it clean, blocking all the words she wanted to ask for.
Well... it's indeed a little different.Even though the dungeon has been reset, the guy Wisk did not appear in the enemy team. So is he different from other NPC-type enemies?I should have taken him...
Olika licked her fingers and hooked her tongue, pulling my favorite little black-skinned slut on my thigh, putting it like a guqin, and continuing to let me wiggle it.
My other hand touched Olika's butt, kneaded the meat egg, and scraped it in the gully. The finger that had been in her mouth kept her from suppressing her voice completely by enduring. At the same time, she was also laughed at by two slut mothers who were very excited about licking my cock. For Olika, it was a real enjoyment of sexual excitement and humiliation.
After I put this bitch flat, I could watch TV with more peace of mind. The flames were burning all over Dimigos, and his body was moving quickly through the crowd.
The bullet hit him, except for the suit being dyed with some gunpowder marks, and he could not even polish it. He punched him casually and had the effect of bomb explosion. After hitting the human body, the opponent's flesh and blood flew into pieces.
I invested one million soul energy points for the two male demons to strengthen their various abilities nowadays it seems to be worth the money. Dimigos' strength has forced the humanoid enemies in the dungeon to be more careful about this mobile disaster star, and even concentrated all their firepower to deal with it.
With him attracting hatred on the front battlefield, Browning, who stood at the farthest end of the team with Sakuramei, did not need to avoid the enemy's attacks. He directly activated the tactical expansion mode to pour out double the machine gun firepower. The enemy soldiers could not raise their heads at all, and the firepower suppression and killing effects were awesome.
Those enemies who thought they could survive for the time being by hiding behind the cover might not have imagined that in addition to Dimigos and Browning, there was also an assassin Xiao Mei who was raiding invisible raids in my team. Many of them were wiped with their necks by daggers before they even had time to fear, and became resentful ghosts who could not hide their eyes.
When the last little defeated general was about to give up fighting and flee, his way was blocked by some black tentacles covered with scarlet eyes. Darkness was waving to them. The human soldiers who were in despair and gave up resistance did not know what was the thing that attacked them at the last moment they were swallowed...
Well, these people are really not wasting any of them... Don't look at it, concentrate on licking my dick.
The scene of cleaning the battlefield after the battle is over. Don’t let Christine and Yuan Lai Guang see that Xiao Mei has absorbed the enemy’s essence and nourished it. Sakura Mei uses the power of the Black Holy Grail to dissolve half of the people, and let them disappear directly into the dungeon like water of corpse.
The remaining half might be even more miserable: Dimigos pulled half of a human male body like a bottle of red wine, and then "opened" his head, causing blood and brain marrow to spray the sky and the earth under the heating pressure. The mixture that fell on him and absorbed by his body surface seemed to replenish the magic power consumed by the demon's previous battle. The red suits on his original body, sparked by gun bullets, were also renovated after being stained with the essence of human flesh and blood, and seemed to be completely unnecessary to help from the healer.
The residue left after being enjoyed by him was eaten by the most unscrupulous Demon God Pulver Jie Sect. Looking at Qi Huang, the Child Academy, who was enjoyable, obviously she didn't like fasting or avoiding the food...
Real TM is a group of "environmentalists" After a battle, there was not even the enemy's bones left. The demon dogs I assigned to Dimigos were stunned when they looked at these greedy demon men and women. They never expected that they, like scavengers, were starved for a day...
Oh... the bitch... is coming out!Take it for me!
Looking at the exciting battle videos of several people on the screen, I had already dug Olika's butt hole with my fingers, and directly widened the infrastructure of her intestine path, allowing the vaginal fluid and intestinal fluid to flow along her thighs and the leather pads under her body.
With the service of the other two women, I had reached the limit of ejaculation. In order not to make the two mothers' pretty makeup, I directly pressed Christine's head and inserted my cock into her esophagus. I released my semen in the latter's sob, which was so cool.
Woo... Xijun is so biased to Ah, and she actually ejaculated to her biological mother, but I, the wet nurse, got nothing...
I couldn't get rid of the verbal blowjob. Lai Guang's mother knelt there with a little aggrieved, her eyes swaying, and she was almost greedy and she was about to cry.
I smiled and touched her head, pointed to the full testicles under the cock and told my women that the semen was enough. The bitch just burst into tears and laughed. He took my dick directly from the satisfied Christine's mouth and began to clean up the oral sex for me afterwards.
I never be biased, or I will never reject them as long as the women around me need them.
But when there is serious business, it is an exception.
The cock quickly became erect under the verbal service of Lai Guang's mother, but she suddenly stopped before she could get enough of our carriage. This made me a little scared and I didn't know what was happening outside.
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