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Chapter 109 The sadness and despair of the undead,

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Lexington, who was fucked by the cock, surrendered to my crotch (V)

The agent looked at me even more disgusted. The expression was like I was a piece of bubble gum stuck to the sole of her shoes. I wish I could completely eliminate my bones and ashes, but there was no good way. She was a rational robot. It was precisely because of her full grasp of intelligence and analysis of problems that she never intertwined with emotional thinking methods that she could come to the same conclusion as me even if she felt disgusted.

For me and most of the female subordinates in the small black room, shooting tricks helps improve overall strength, and promiscuity is a win-win transaction with zero cost.

My shameless ability left the agent with no reason to refute. She was even one of the beneficiaries of it. After I fucked her last time, the bitch's processor was further upgraded, and the strength of the body was also greatly improved. Although she could not be as capable of tactical expansion as the tactical humanoid, the improvement in numerical value also benefited her a lot, and she should not be the same as before.

Since you have this need, then I will...

Why?Don't Ah!No, no, you are so polite, right...

As he spoke, the agent put his hand into his skirt again, intending to take off his underwear, and I quickly stopped her when I saw this. The woman seemed to feel that she had been insulted by me again, staring at me and scolding her angrily:

Why, aren’t you the most popular thing about humiliating a woman like me in public?Now that I am willing to cooperate, you are not willing to accept it... I understand Ah Wave.This is what is called getting tired of playing after getting it, right?It's really a slap, a waste young master...

No, who said I'm tired of playing!Why do you like that bitch like Matsuki Sakura to think about me to the disadvantages? Didn’t I just tell you to let you supervise my physical condition?Talking agent!Have you forgotten?If I fainted for you now, who would guarantee my safety?

Humph, I thought there was some noble reason, but you were just thinking about your own waste...

The agent's black lace panties that were pulled to his knees were quickly lifted up again.

The charming mèi's movements were very feminine, which made me envious. Her provocative eyes at me when wearing underwear were as contempt and contempt as a cold and noble lady ridiculed the incompetent man, which made me feel enraged, making me want to break my promise and pull him to the bathroom to have a shot first. But I have to say that after my spiritual clone entered the illusion, the "war" had already begun. From now on, all resources in the small black room, including my physical strength, are important preparation materials, and cannot be easily damaged and consumed.

And I also have to be around me to monitor my physical fitness, mainly whether my mental fluctuations and magic cycles are healthy. Don’t capsize in the gutter at critical moments, because some trivial things that I didn’t notice were all gone.

In terms of being cautious and Iron Dennu’s personality, these women in the dark room are the most compatible with Lexington and me, which can be seen from what she did at this time.

Oh, Miss Lexington doesn’t have to be so frugal, right?There are so many things, why do you have to clean up...

The sleeping women in the Demon Palace gradually woke up at noon. After living with me for a while, the biological clocks of these lazy girls were almost the same as night owls. Every time they fell in love with me, they had to sleep until the sun was shining on their butts to get up completely. They were all as pampered as noble ladies. After the battle, the sisters helped each other massage their bodies that I played with last night, and then went to the bathroom to take a bath together, teasing each other about the unrestrained reluctance of this kind of collective life in the harem.

However, after joining Lexington yesterday, the situation became a bit unnatural: these women and I had a very pleasant nightlife before. Even if the first night party was with everyone the next day, there was no gap between them, and they would soon be able to integrate into the group and become a member of the sister group.

No one has ever been so out of place with Lexington. He will deliberately avoid the girls during group activities and clean his body alone in the corner of the bathroom.

It doesn't matter... I will save it and won't make it taste.Um...

When Lexington saw Christine coming, she turned her back to her even more uneasy, expressed her resistance to her sisters' concern in body language. She sat on a bathing stool for women in a squat position like a urine. She spread her legs and carefully used a contraceptive socket to her red and swollen vagina, and pressed her lower abdomen to squeeze out all the semen in the uterus, and filled it with a round white water ball.

Lexington looked at the filth that was discharged from his body with complex eyes. She couldn't completely absorb the things I shot in last night. Although her body had temporarily "eat" my magic, she didn't want to waste the remaining sperm. Instead, she used condoms to collect them as material for "weapon enchantment" to increase her chances of winning for the upcoming battle.

Alas, it turns out that my son’s master has done too much... I hope you don’t hold a grudge against him in the future.

Don’t hold a grudge against him... Why don’t I hold a grudge against him?He took away everything I reserved for my lover!All...

Lexington's tears for the rest of her life almost dried up yesterday. Her voice was hoarse, her body with anger and sobbing nose, trying to attack the woman behind her who came to care for her.

However, after a little control, she still suppressed her anger and gritted her silver teeth and continued to squeeze out the semen without saying a word.

Or...I'll help you?

unnecessary!I don't need you to be so kind to me... Don't let me vent my anger on you. Maybe he is not bad to you, but I don't want to accept that you say good things to him. That's a devil, a demon who eats people and doesn't spit bones, a scum who wants to take away everything from a woman...

If Your Majesty really intends to do that, now you should be immersed in happiness and be ignorant of everything, right?

Orica came over with a towel and walked to Lexington with a tougher attitude than Christine. She couldn't help but start wiping her body.

The words of the Dark Elf Queen made Lexington speechless. If she really made her choose, she would definitely not be willing to forget the previous Admiral and start a new life with me.

perhaps……

It's just a possibility. Perhaps one day Lexington can really get out of the shadow of her past lover and start a relationship with other men that makes her completely forget the past.

But she would never use this forced acceptance method to strengthen her body, the transformation of the ship, and the support for her future support for her leadership of the fleet. Perhaps it is not a loss to pay for her chastity for these benefits, but for a woman who values ​​love, the words such as transactions and unspoken rules make her feel disgusting and resistant. Anyone who is involved in this kind of thing will not gain the favor of this mentally cleansing obsessed person.

No matter how good I treat her or how much concessions I made, in Lexington I am just a rapist with some intentions.

Hello, Miss Ship Girl... Do you want to take revenge?

Asking knowingly, this is the meaning of my life...

Isn't that right?I exchanged the "power" of revenge for something you can never use in my life, and also gave it endless happiness. Hehe, the Waves should know that even a gift is something I had never wanted before. I spent a lot of trouble to get it, but the owner gave it to you but you didn't know how to cherish it. It's so jealous... Or did you just slept for a few hours, and you forgot the humble appearance you looked in front of the owner last night?

The killing school was lying on the edge of the bathhouse, playing with the wet hair, while looking at Lexington's painful appearance in a charming way, with a very pleasant look.

Browning poked her gently with her hand behind her, signaling the slut to be careful when speaking. Not to mention that any woman would fall into being after being fucked by me, Lexington moaned and cooperated with my rape in the second half of last night. It was not that she was slutty by nature, but because she was a normal physiological woman, and this new favorite had not yet had a good relationship with others that could make such jokes.

Don’t care, Qi Huang is good, but his opinion of some things is too direct for a while. What do you want to eat?We asked the restaurant to deliver it.

As the saying goes, "Lexington still has a strong hatred for me, but at least the women around her who are willing to talk to her and help him wipe her body will not be able to keep her from thousands of miles away."

The more difficult the time is, the more people are eager to communicate. The professional talent and affinity of Christine's religious saint made Lexington unable to continue to close her heart. Even if she didn't plan to make any friends with my harem, she could at least ask why everyone can live so happily together.

After experiencing the hellish torture yesterday, Lexington could not imagine that he would be like my harem group, and would have a day to laugh, and even adapt to this shameless and shameless life.

Eh?You ask how we survived it?No one has endured Ah... I was the first to follow my son's master. I can see how these sisters, including you, gathered by him clearly. No one has survived it. Everyone has gained happiness from the beginning.

Yeah?So what I had yesterday could only blame my own hardships. Is it the price I paid for failing to protect the admiral?

It’s just because you’re too entangled with the past… People always have to start a new life.

Christine and Olika put soap bubbles on Lexington's body, wiped her skin, which was covered with semen spots and saliva marks all over me, and continued to enlighten her:

The master of my son has great powers and supernatural powers, but he cannot resurrect the dead. Therefore, he cannot help you when your sweetheart is dead, but he never lets us take risks. All battles must be carried out under the conditions of the most complete safety measures. Why do you think this is?

Why?It's just because he is a lustful beast and doesn't want his toys to be damaged...

In that case, he can use "authorization" to create another one after we die, which will not cost much. He can even use memory implantation to keep the personality and memory of the new individual consistent, and he will not even realize that he is a imitation... If it is just that simple reason, it would not make sense!

This is indeed a problem that Lexington could not understand before: for the Lord of the "Master God Space" with a large amount of soul power, he is just a cheap mass-produced product. Even if he doesn't use any means to him, he can use the "Soul Energy Store" to create a perfect substitute. As for the way to control himself and the fleet, even if he doesn't need to rape him, there are many.

It feels like a billionaire worth tens of millions snatching a bicycle from a worker. From a logical and rational perspective, it can only be explained by pathological obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Look at the winged succubus girl, she has the ability to transform. She can imitate the appearance of any woman with just a glance without paying any price. The master never lets her change into us women, nor will he use her to vent her desire for women who cannot get it.He respects life and always believes that the meaning of the existence of individuals in life is unique and irreplaceable. Even if he makes some tricks, he should take the individual he likes into his favorites, rather than using substitutes to deceive himself!

What does this mean to respect Lexington cannot fully understand the meaning conveyed in Christine's words, but she vaguely feels that this philosophical obsessive-compulsive concept is indeed a bit unique.

The black and white goddess joined forces to clean Lexington's body and took her into the bathtub, soaked in hot water with many sisters, raising her neck comfortably.

There are no two leaves that are exactly the same in the world.Individual differences exist. After the warship of the same type is launched, it will form different career trajectories due to different encounters. After turning into a ship girl, it can only be sisters with similar appearances. There are no two identical ships. This is not the reason why he forced me to get me. If it was just because of this, then I would rather hear the news that he was just committing a crime on impulse.

Alas... it seems you still don't understand at all. Maybe your past master protected you too well, so you took this quality for granted. I don't know how valuable it is.

Don't mention my past admiral. That beast is not worthy of comparing with him. Thinking of his former lover, Lexington suddenly was stunned and began to recall something she didn't understand in the past: the so-called ship girl is the embodiment of a warship, and warships must be divided into strength due to the period of production and technological changes. If it is for the sake of war needs or his preference for women, it is obvious that a high-quality warship girl will be mass-produced and large-scale manufacturing will be the most in line with the needs.

There is no need to build one ship, and only one ship is built.

Now it seems that her former admiral seems to be the same as me, with a strong obsession with the Holy Light Priest, the Dark Elf Mage, the Heroic Witch, the Witch...

The appearance and ability of female slaves are significantly different. Although men's promiscuousness seems to be picky at food, they do not project their desires on substitutes and create the idea of ​​homogeneous female slaves.

Everyone must be different. It is so common and simple in the real world that in the hands of the Creator with perfect power, you need to resist a great temptation to endure it.

The different classes in which you are in may not be able to understand the greatness in your life.

If his brother created someone who was exactly the same lover as Miss Lexington before, what would Miss Lexington think?

This...I, I think...I won't accept it.The Admiral did not resurrect from the dead, he had left me forever.If I accept that exact same new admiral, the meaning of the admiral's existence will be gone...

That's it.If another Miss Lexington appears here, the meaning of your existence is also eliminated. My brother will never do such a thing. He does not want to see your negation of the meaning of your existence when he is with the new Miss Lexington.If there is no meaning of existence, there is no happiness at all...

Lexington felt that she was about to be persuaded by the girls. She hugged her head in pain and kept shaking her head, and resisted the idea of ​​surrender with the last stubbornness.

The women were not in a hurry. They each began to scrub their bodies and drink and chat, as if the guidance they had given Lexington before was just a common topic of conversation in life. After the topic was said to be dead, they immediately turned over this page.

Wow?What else to do?It's Lady's Tea Party again...

When I came to the large bathhouse in the Demon Palace, the sister group in the harem was having fun and seemed to be about to dry out.

But as soon as I came, they had something other than chatting, and a few women jumped to me, helped me take off my clothes and pulled me into the bathtub.

When I saw the agent lady following me in a maid dress, I also wanted to invite her to take the bath together, but I didn't want to exclude her.

Sorry, I have been under the task assigned by the young master recently, so I can only do the work of serving the bed with my wives.

Why?What kind of task can’t you even take a bath together?

I hugged Yingmei and Lai Guang's mother's body one by one, and after I was immersed in the water, I breathed comfortably about the clone entering the illusion. My female slaves couldn't help for the time being. Telling them in detail that the danger was just a little more than a worry.

But in order to replenish the magic, I can try my best to play with them. Last night, except for Lexington being raped by me and my body was almost broken, other women should be able to do it...

Well...No, bad son!My mother's nipples hurt a little, and I won't let you eat them today...

Wow!What's the reason? Yesterday you kept feeding Lexington, but today I want to eat, you won't let them go. They are all men who marry their wives and forget their mother. Why did you, a mother, turn your son aside after you recruit a wife? It's so outrageous!

Bad son, you still say it!Didn’t you ask Miss Lexington to get too much ejaculation yesterday that my mother kept hydrating her... Anyway, you are over the age of breastfeeding, so wouldn’t it be better to replace someone with big breasts to serve you? Let your mother take a break...

If the body had not been goddess-like and had strong recovery ability, Lai Guang's mother's nipples would have been bitten by me like a puppy's teething toy. The mature female wet nurse pushed me a few times in my lewd intimacy. Finally, she couldn't stand the torture and pushed me away and pulled Browning beside her into my arms as a scapegoat.

While I was dealing with Lai Guang's mother, Sakura Girl, the little bitch who was fucked by me last night, quietly turned into a black water and escaped, leaving my other half empty.