What's wrong with me... I'd rather say that I'm worried that you'll be like this if you have something to do.
Worry about us? Who are you referring to?
Just you guys just saw that boy died like that... I'm worried you're in a bad mood
Christine looked at me, her eyes circling, as if she was thinking about something
She got up and straddled me, and used her hand to stroke my cock to make it hard to the point where it could be inserted. Then she continued our unfinished work in the carriage and continued to stroke it with her slippery vagina
Indeed... looking at the end of the child... Mom was a little sad... Fortunately, Mom was lucky enough...
Where are you lucky?
You love your mom... Mom loves you too... This is luck
Christine twisted her butt and leaned on me, hugging me tightly with her plump breasts as if she wanted to suffocate me to death
Even though I was upset at this time, I had to say that this move I liked "breast killing" the most and made me feel extremely comfortable. I didn't want to push her away at all.
Mom has long fallen in love with her son’s master... As for why she loves you so unrestrainedly, it doesn’t matter what setting you wrote it into... What do you think?
I just...well...worry about you one day in the future...
Don’t worry! Don’t worry about your mother! You worry about your mother’s appearance instead makes your mother worry!
Christine hugged me excitedly and kissed me back and forth. Compared to her sexual partner, she was seeing her young child's depressed but helpless mother who was sick, almost burst into tears.
We forget what happened today. Isn’t life as good as before? Why are you shaken about creating a mother?
I didn't... just... suddenly I felt sorry for this...
Do you think Olika and I were gang-raped by disgusting human mercenaries?
My big hand holding Christine's fat ass suddenly tightened because of her speech, and my fingers were deeply embedded in the soft white flesh. She pinched her and frowned, but she had no intention of letting go of my head at all.
It seems that you have really watched enough Korean dramas, but you can actually make up for cartoons so old as you can watch...
I was just curious to see my portrait being made into the cover of the video...
Christine stroked my long hair without any hesitation, and believed that the thoughts in her heart were like truth or belief, and she had no reason to question her at all
Mom said again, no...it would be fine if you say it a few times! Mom doesn't matter what happened, the power of this main god space is no different from the oracle that Mom had come into contact with back then. Even if Mom is a goddess, she has long been used to being involuntarily and talking about the joy of life... Now she can live with her son and take risks with her son. I don't know how many times better than living in the palace and unable to leave! Not only Mom thinks so, Queen Olika, Miss Lai Guang and the others are the same... Aren't the happiness of us women all the sons who have won us with their own efforts? Why do you torture yourself for the good deeds you have done?
Only in my mother's arms can I make the most unreliable sobs
Tears wet Christine's white and tender breasts. In the hazy vision, I recalled working with this woman in the small black room and building every bit of this big family today. No matter what the means are, I am full of love for Christine and everyone in the small black room.
I injected this love into the role that originally existed only in ACG. Perhaps the methods seemed a bit tough, and the constraints imposed also restricted their ideas. But once Christine and the others were really hurt, I will definitely use my body to resist danger for them. This idea is so natural that I suddenly feel relieved. I don’t know why I am trapped in a moral dilemma of human rights and equality of life.
The female slaves are my treasures, but only I can control their lives. It is more rare than putting forward a great idea. It is to persevere in implementing its efforts.
I still have a lot to do, not allow depression or discouragement. Even if I have any troubles or confusion, I have to think when I run out of my strength. Now I don’t even have the right to stop.
Before I knew it, I felt a force back into my body, prompting me to hold Christine's butt to move more and more intensely.
Call me out, bitch...
Yes... Son's master, Wave
Call louder!
Yes! Mom’s favorite! Your Highness the Demon King! Enjoy your mother’s body!
Call the sluts outside the door in to eavesdrop on them! I want to fuck them one by one, and fuck you all to death!
Sexual desire makes people lose their minds, which is a good thing at some point
I turned over and pressed Christine on the bed, and began to swing my butt and fuck her hard.
Those women who hid at the door for eavesdropping because they were worried about me and then smiled happily after seeing me letting go, and entered my bedroom one after another, intending to use a lewd feast to help me wash away the dust.
Brother, you looked so scary just now. Don’t make things difficult for yourself like this in the future.
It's Ah, my dear... In any case, you are the backbone of the family and the pillar of the family. This has not changed, right? What should we do if you fall down? Didn't you agree with us to build a big family together? How could you stop here...
Your Majesty's domineering and cruel face is what makes women most excited...
It's just a karma that binds fools. A man with wisdom like your master can cross over it at will, right?
Women talked a few words and gathered around me to kiss me and comfort me when I was hay Christine. It made me feel a little embarrassed. I do occasionally like to play the role of a useless man, acting cute in front of a gentle and motherly woman to get the feeling of being cared for, but that was just my willfulness as a boy who never grew up.
If women are worried about depression, they will be disgraced under their gaze.
No matter how capable you are or what your conditions are, you will be cowardly and incompetent in front of your beloved woman, decadent and depraved, which is a more difficult ending for me than death.
Well...slut...the tongue is so flexible...
I only have one mouth, and I can't handle the verbal care of so many women, but I can't kiss them in a daze, but I can't get angry when I kissed her. Her white butt was pinched with my big hands and left red marks, but she still didn't want to leave me. She wanted to keep lingering with me, and I kept asking for it like this.
However, this girl was very "content". After returning to the "little black room" with me, she did not exclusively occupy my time as her new favorite. Instead, she pushed me into the arms of other women when I was almost happy.
Olika took Sakura Girl's class and hugged me tightly. The black skin tender flesh that had always been full of heat seemed to be hotter tonight than usual. Not only did it make my body feel as comfortable as if I was soaked in a hot spring, but my somewhat cold internal organs were also hotter by her.
Your Majesty...I'm sorry
Why apologize?
I always feel that I... apart from serving you in bed... I'm not able to do anything... today's thing is...
Don't blame yourself. Letting you be my "sage" is just an amateur job, and having a baby for me is your mission Ah, Olika...
His Majesty...
Compared to being convinced by reason, some women prefer to be overwhelmed by men with their arrogant strength and momentum, which makes them unable to help but have no choice.
Orica kissed me obsessedly and quickly licked down my neck.
The Dark Elf Queen's tongue passed through my chest and abdominal muscles, rolling back and forth at the position where Christine and I were intertwined, spinning at the base of my cock as skillfully as a worker who applied lubricant to the machine. The happy Saint Mom screamed even louder
Mei'er only cares about her master. If one day that "soul-detainer" comes to trouble her master, Mei'er will first help her master kill those bitches...
Is that right? They are strong enough. If you want to beat those people, you have to suck more energy.
Then I'll bother the master! After all, eating junk food can't help your body grow up healthily! Well, Wave Wave
The little succubus was pulled from behind by me, and lingered with her hot tongue for a while, then put the bitch next to me as a pendant, letting her lie on my chest muscles and lick my nipples hard, and taking out the unique skills that the AV actress should have to serve me.
I also kissed other women one by one. Although I was a little overwhelmed after a lot of trouble, this kind of happiness that I wished I could not have three heads and six arms was much more relaxed than self-doubt that I was trapped in a dead end after thinking about philosophical problems.
Come on, little bitches, let me hang out here! I will play "Russian Roulette" tonight!
One bullet, seven bullet holes, and thrust and fill all night, allowing us indulgent men and women to get supreme stimulation and happiness. I didn't control the rhythm of my thrust. If I had a paralysis, I would replace the person. The number of ejaculation was also not even equal.
Lai Guang's mother was very "unlucky" for some reason and I ejaculated as much as five times. But my little wife, Browning, who was also eager for me, was only ejaculated with one shot, and she was dizzy and awake, and she was ups and downs. She had no strength to clamp her vagina and force me to ejaculate.
The kneeling and fucking posture saved the women from trying to please me. The rhythm of the dry cannon that was completely attacked by me also made the sex last longer. When the seven bullet holes became hot due to the friction of the bullets, the white mucus lost consciousness from them like beer, and the high raised butts were slid down, the sky was already bright.
I enjoyed a hearty meat feast and strengthened my will. The indulgence this night will be my last cowardice. After today, I will never be shaken by anything that has nothing to do with our family, and will never be lost because of meaningless reasons for survival. I will not worry the women who are watching me behind me.
I don't care what others live for. The purpose of my life is to make my family happy. Even if the methods are dirty, it doesn't matter.
I exhausted my physical strength on my female slaves. The strong vodka amplified my fatigue from fucking and made me sleep soundly. I remembered that I didn’t remember how many times I did that night. Although my women had already adapted to my rudeness and toughness, I was still a little too much that night. Not only did I overdraw the improved body of the demons, but those women who were all over the bed and were corpses all over and over again were also complaining by me. No one was spared under my tyranny.
Good morning, Brother Xi
Ah, brother, did you not sleep last night? Why are you so in poor spirits?
Well... I didn't sleep well, but it's okay, don't worry
After waking up, I came to the restaurant like a sleepwalking, nodding and greeting the two girls I picked up, Chujiu and Shaojiang arranged rooms for them after I brought them back, and Christine arranged them so that they could sleep with me until they woke up naturally.
Last night, I was frightened by my ferocity. When several women were serving me, they also discussed with me whether to take away these two girls, and asked them to help share the pressure of serving the bed at night.
I didn't reply to them immediately, but actually I've made a decision during the time of sex.
The two girls entered the dark room and took my control. I made some adjustments to their memories through my authority, erasing their memories related to the previous adventurer. Just like a newly created female slave, I only recognized me in my heart and forgot all the unpleasant things.
Things including Shaohao
Give it, try this... It's made of Shaojiang, it's still hot
When I woke up, the two girls naturally regarded me as their distant cousin. They were childhood sweethearts who often met relatives since childhood. But our relationship was limited to this. I did not write the setting that I must love me in their personality. As long as they have a degree of family bond, as long as they can listen to me to a certain extent, I don’t want to move other original personality traits, as if doing so will kill them.
As for my opinion of these two girls as an old man, they are indeed beautiful and cute, but my memory still retains their heartbroken appearance before they fell asleep.
Even if I erase my memories, I still feel sad when I see them. I have no idea of possessing them at all.
That's fine, let's raise your sister first...
Well, the baked one is pretty good... Shao Jiang will be a bride in the future, so the man will be blessed
Is that right... Brother Xi just likes it, and you don't need to coax Shao Jiang like this
The baked pancake made with ginger is very crispy and the heat is very good
But after all, it is still a girl-style food. The light taste makes me unable to swallow it in big mouthfuls. I just chewed it little by little and looked at the meals on the dining table. It was very rich as breakfast. It seemed that Shaojiang's baked pancake was just a work on her whim, and it did not affect the chef's performance and arrangement of today's breakfast today.
Today's breakfast...was Sebastian made it?
Yes, Shao Jiang went to the kitchen to help, and learned some cooking skills with him, brother, you are so amazing. I haven't seen you for a few years, but I can afford to hire such an excellent housekeeper as Mr. Sebastian. Oh, the life of this rich man in Wave is really enviable...
I only made the minimum modification to the personality settings of the two girls, and did not make up their past memories as meticulously as when I was trying to pinch people.
In order not to cause memory loss, the little black room seemed to help me fill the past of the two girls in the most reasonable way. When I just picked up Shaohao's ring yesterday, Sebastian transferred the accumulated soul energy to me. In addition to the 30,000 intelligence fee I paid them, the soul energy they can use in their rings is less than 1,000. It can be said that their life is very difficult. I wonder if Shaohao's "bank card" was frozen by the main god space after the crime of killing the master. No matter how he beat monsters, he would not have any income from the soul energy.
Although I erased the memory of the two, because I did not make corresponding fillings, "Little Black Room" directly adapted the plot that happened in reality, turning the life experience of the two girls into a rich lady who fell behind in the family and defected to me. Even Chujiu's previous bad temper and materialistic beauty control personality have been well preserved.
When the girl looked at me, her spiritual eyes flashed, as if she had created countless calculations in an instant. Simply put, Chujiu's feelings for me were also very simple. In addition to treating me as her brother, this bitch is still the same green tea bitch who wanted to pay for her life before. Compared with Shao Jiang who is more sensible, she knows how to help me in the kitchen to please me.
But I won't tamper with them anymore
I am used to seeing a female slave who is obsessed with me because of my love for me. Chujiu, a little green tea that likes to raise meal tickets, stayed by my side. I think it can be used as a condition to adjust my sweet life. Anyway, I don’t lack soul energy. It’s not harmful to give her some sweetness if you have nothing to do.
Oh, who made the scones? Is it the cutest little ginger baby in our family?
Christine's mother, who was first to faint last night, slept the most and was the first to wake up in the morning.
She was wearing a gauze pajama that she could not show to other men at all. She seemed to have arrived at the restaurant just after washing her face and greeted the two girls with a smile.
Good morning, Aunt Christine
Ah, Xiao Shaojiang... Come and let your aunt hug you
The saint mother opened her arms, and regardless of Shao Jiang timidly retreated, she squatted down and picked her up, and held Loli's little butt with her elbow and kissed her a few times.
Compared to the Chujiu who contradicted me yesterday, I almost fought with us. Shao Jiang, who was young but very sensible, seemed much more likable to my female slaves. Before facing the three of them, Christine, who could still maintain dignity when she saw Shao Jiang's well-behaved appearance in helping with housework, was like an addict when she saw the white powder. She held the child and sucked it hard. Even if this kind of intimacy was just the love of the elders for the child, she still made the person involved feel embarrassed.
Aunt Christine... Shao Jiang is no longer young... Yes, it will be very heavy...
What are you saying? Xiao Shaojiang is always a child here, and his aunt is holding you for dinner...
I only appeared halfway through, and I vented the sarcasm as soon as I met. Christine's son did not let her experience the joy of the childbirth.
When my female slaves are not pregnant yet, the addition of Shao Jiang, a young loli, did not make me feel abnormally excited. Instead, it made Christine, a mature woman, leak out the saliva that scared Shao Jiang, and was held in her arms like a toy and approached her fiercely.
Want to eat this? Or this? It doesn’t matter. Xiao Shaojiang, just open your mouth and pick it up for you if you want to eat. Your aunt will pick it up. You just need to open your mouth and eat it...
While asking Shao Jiang, the saint mother picked up a lot of sweets for the small bowls of the two of them. As she reached out, the pair of huge milk balls pressed Shao Jiang's little head. The pressure that she shouldn't have to bear at this age made the little loli look uncomfortable, and she was embarrassed to refuse.
Seeing Christine pouring her maternal love on Shao Jiang, my biological son, was not jealous, but instead remembered the pain of being held in love with my aunts and aunts when I was a child during the Chinese New Year.
I hope this bitch won't keep pestering Xiao Shaojiang like a female fanatic
Worry about us? Who are you referring to?
Just you guys just saw that boy died like that... I'm worried you're in a bad mood
Christine looked at me, her eyes circling, as if she was thinking about something
She got up and straddled me, and used her hand to stroke my cock to make it hard to the point where it could be inserted. Then she continued our unfinished work in the carriage and continued to stroke it with her slippery vagina
Indeed... looking at the end of the child... Mom was a little sad... Fortunately, Mom was lucky enough...
Where are you lucky?
You love your mom... Mom loves you too... This is luck
Christine twisted her butt and leaned on me, hugging me tightly with her plump breasts as if she wanted to suffocate me to death
Even though I was upset at this time, I had to say that this move I liked "breast killing" the most and made me feel extremely comfortable. I didn't want to push her away at all.
Mom has long fallen in love with her son’s master... As for why she loves you so unrestrainedly, it doesn’t matter what setting you wrote it into... What do you think?
I just...well...worry about you one day in the future...
Don’t worry! Don’t worry about your mother! You worry about your mother’s appearance instead makes your mother worry!
Christine hugged me excitedly and kissed me back and forth. Compared to her sexual partner, she was seeing her young child's depressed but helpless mother who was sick, almost burst into tears.
We forget what happened today. Isn’t life as good as before? Why are you shaken about creating a mother?
I didn't... just... suddenly I felt sorry for this...
Do you think Olika and I were gang-raped by disgusting human mercenaries?
My big hand holding Christine's fat ass suddenly tightened because of her speech, and my fingers were deeply embedded in the soft white flesh. She pinched her and frowned, but she had no intention of letting go of my head at all.
It seems that you have really watched enough Korean dramas, but you can actually make up for cartoons so old as you can watch...
I was just curious to see my portrait being made into the cover of the video...
Christine stroked my long hair without any hesitation, and believed that the thoughts in her heart were like truth or belief, and she had no reason to question her at all
Mom said again, no...it would be fine if you say it a few times! Mom doesn't matter what happened, the power of this main god space is no different from the oracle that Mom had come into contact with back then. Even if Mom is a goddess, she has long been used to being involuntarily and talking about the joy of life... Now she can live with her son and take risks with her son. I don't know how many times better than living in the palace and unable to leave! Not only Mom thinks so, Queen Olika, Miss Lai Guang and the others are the same... Aren't the happiness of us women all the sons who have won us with their own efforts? Why do you torture yourself for the good deeds you have done?
Only in my mother's arms can I make the most unreliable sobs
Tears wet Christine's white and tender breasts. In the hazy vision, I recalled working with this woman in the small black room and building every bit of this big family today. No matter what the means are, I am full of love for Christine and everyone in the small black room.
I injected this love into the role that originally existed only in ACG. Perhaps the methods seemed a bit tough, and the constraints imposed also restricted their ideas. But once Christine and the others were really hurt, I will definitely use my body to resist danger for them. This idea is so natural that I suddenly feel relieved. I don’t know why I am trapped in a moral dilemma of human rights and equality of life.
The female slaves are my treasures, but only I can control their lives. It is more rare than putting forward a great idea. It is to persevere in implementing its efforts.
I still have a lot to do, not allow depression or discouragement. Even if I have any troubles or confusion, I have to think when I run out of my strength. Now I don’t even have the right to stop.
Before I knew it, I felt a force back into my body, prompting me to hold Christine's butt to move more and more intensely.
Call me out, bitch...
Yes... Son's master, Wave
Call louder!
Yes! Mom’s favorite! Your Highness the Demon King! Enjoy your mother’s body!
Call the sluts outside the door in to eavesdrop on them! I want to fuck them one by one, and fuck you all to death!
Sexual desire makes people lose their minds, which is a good thing at some point
I turned over and pressed Christine on the bed, and began to swing my butt and fuck her hard.
Those women who hid at the door for eavesdropping because they were worried about me and then smiled happily after seeing me letting go, and entered my bedroom one after another, intending to use a lewd feast to help me wash away the dust.
Brother, you looked so scary just now. Don’t make things difficult for yourself like this in the future.
It's Ah, my dear... In any case, you are the backbone of the family and the pillar of the family. This has not changed, right? What should we do if you fall down? Didn't you agree with us to build a big family together? How could you stop here...
Your Majesty's domineering and cruel face is what makes women most excited...
It's just a karma that binds fools. A man with wisdom like your master can cross over it at will, right?
Women talked a few words and gathered around me to kiss me and comfort me when I was hay Christine. It made me feel a little embarrassed. I do occasionally like to play the role of a useless man, acting cute in front of a gentle and motherly woman to get the feeling of being cared for, but that was just my willfulness as a boy who never grew up.
If women are worried about depression, they will be disgraced under their gaze.
No matter how capable you are or what your conditions are, you will be cowardly and incompetent in front of your beloved woman, decadent and depraved, which is a more difficult ending for me than death.
Well...slut...the tongue is so flexible...
I only have one mouth, and I can't handle the verbal care of so many women, but I can't kiss them in a daze, but I can't get angry when I kissed her. Her white butt was pinched with my big hands and left red marks, but she still didn't want to leave me. She wanted to keep lingering with me, and I kept asking for it like this.
However, this girl was very "content". After returning to the "little black room" with me, she did not exclusively occupy my time as her new favorite. Instead, she pushed me into the arms of other women when I was almost happy.
Olika took Sakura Girl's class and hugged me tightly. The black skin tender flesh that had always been full of heat seemed to be hotter tonight than usual. Not only did it make my body feel as comfortable as if I was soaked in a hot spring, but my somewhat cold internal organs were also hotter by her.
Your Majesty...I'm sorry
Why apologize?
I always feel that I... apart from serving you in bed... I'm not able to do anything... today's thing is...
Don't blame yourself. Letting you be my "sage" is just an amateur job, and having a baby for me is your mission Ah, Olika...
His Majesty...
Compared to being convinced by reason, some women prefer to be overwhelmed by men with their arrogant strength and momentum, which makes them unable to help but have no choice.
Orica kissed me obsessedly and quickly licked down my neck.
The Dark Elf Queen's tongue passed through my chest and abdominal muscles, rolling back and forth at the position where Christine and I were intertwined, spinning at the base of my cock as skillfully as a worker who applied lubricant to the machine. The happy Saint Mom screamed even louder
Mei'er only cares about her master. If one day that "soul-detainer" comes to trouble her master, Mei'er will first help her master kill those bitches...
Is that right? They are strong enough. If you want to beat those people, you have to suck more energy.
Then I'll bother the master! After all, eating junk food can't help your body grow up healthily! Well, Wave Wave
The little succubus was pulled from behind by me, and lingered with her hot tongue for a while, then put the bitch next to me as a pendant, letting her lie on my chest muscles and lick my nipples hard, and taking out the unique skills that the AV actress should have to serve me.
I also kissed other women one by one. Although I was a little overwhelmed after a lot of trouble, this kind of happiness that I wished I could not have three heads and six arms was much more relaxed than self-doubt that I was trapped in a dead end after thinking about philosophical problems.
Come on, little bitches, let me hang out here! I will play "Russian Roulette" tonight!
One bullet, seven bullet holes, and thrust and fill all night, allowing us indulgent men and women to get supreme stimulation and happiness. I didn't control the rhythm of my thrust. If I had a paralysis, I would replace the person. The number of ejaculation was also not even equal.
Lai Guang's mother was very "unlucky" for some reason and I ejaculated as much as five times. But my little wife, Browning, who was also eager for me, was only ejaculated with one shot, and she was dizzy and awake, and she was ups and downs. She had no strength to clamp her vagina and force me to ejaculate.
The kneeling and fucking posture saved the women from trying to please me. The rhythm of the dry cannon that was completely attacked by me also made the sex last longer. When the seven bullet holes became hot due to the friction of the bullets, the white mucus lost consciousness from them like beer, and the high raised butts were slid down, the sky was already bright.
I enjoyed a hearty meat feast and strengthened my will. The indulgence this night will be my last cowardice. After today, I will never be shaken by anything that has nothing to do with our family, and will never be lost because of meaningless reasons for survival. I will not worry the women who are watching me behind me.
I don't care what others live for. The purpose of my life is to make my family happy. Even if the methods are dirty, it doesn't matter.
I exhausted my physical strength on my female slaves. The strong vodka amplified my fatigue from fucking and made me sleep soundly. I remembered that I didn’t remember how many times I did that night. Although my women had already adapted to my rudeness and toughness, I was still a little too much that night. Not only did I overdraw the improved body of the demons, but those women who were all over the bed and were corpses all over and over again were also complaining by me. No one was spared under my tyranny.
Good morning, Brother Xi
Ah, brother, did you not sleep last night? Why are you so in poor spirits?
Well... I didn't sleep well, but it's okay, don't worry
After waking up, I came to the restaurant like a sleepwalking, nodding and greeting the two girls I picked up, Chujiu and Shaojiang arranged rooms for them after I brought them back, and Christine arranged them so that they could sleep with me until they woke up naturally.
Last night, I was frightened by my ferocity. When several women were serving me, they also discussed with me whether to take away these two girls, and asked them to help share the pressure of serving the bed at night.
I didn't reply to them immediately, but actually I've made a decision during the time of sex.
The two girls entered the dark room and took my control. I made some adjustments to their memories through my authority, erasing their memories related to the previous adventurer. Just like a newly created female slave, I only recognized me in my heart and forgot all the unpleasant things.
Things including Shaohao
Give it, try this... It's made of Shaojiang, it's still hot
When I woke up, the two girls naturally regarded me as their distant cousin. They were childhood sweethearts who often met relatives since childhood. But our relationship was limited to this. I did not write the setting that I must love me in their personality. As long as they have a degree of family bond, as long as they can listen to me to a certain extent, I don’t want to move other original personality traits, as if doing so will kill them.
As for my opinion of these two girls as an old man, they are indeed beautiful and cute, but my memory still retains their heartbroken appearance before they fell asleep.
Even if I erase my memories, I still feel sad when I see them. I have no idea of possessing them at all.
That's fine, let's raise your sister first...
Well, the baked one is pretty good... Shao Jiang will be a bride in the future, so the man will be blessed
Is that right... Brother Xi just likes it, and you don't need to coax Shao Jiang like this
The baked pancake made with ginger is very crispy and the heat is very good
But after all, it is still a girl-style food. The light taste makes me unable to swallow it in big mouthfuls. I just chewed it little by little and looked at the meals on the dining table. It was very rich as breakfast. It seemed that Shaojiang's baked pancake was just a work on her whim, and it did not affect the chef's performance and arrangement of today's breakfast today.
Today's breakfast...was Sebastian made it?
Yes, Shao Jiang went to the kitchen to help, and learned some cooking skills with him, brother, you are so amazing. I haven't seen you for a few years, but I can afford to hire such an excellent housekeeper as Mr. Sebastian. Oh, the life of this rich man in Wave is really enviable...
I only made the minimum modification to the personality settings of the two girls, and did not make up their past memories as meticulously as when I was trying to pinch people.
In order not to cause memory loss, the little black room seemed to help me fill the past of the two girls in the most reasonable way. When I just picked up Shaohao's ring yesterday, Sebastian transferred the accumulated soul energy to me. In addition to the 30,000 intelligence fee I paid them, the soul energy they can use in their rings is less than 1,000. It can be said that their life is very difficult. I wonder if Shaohao's "bank card" was frozen by the main god space after the crime of killing the master. No matter how he beat monsters, he would not have any income from the soul energy.
Although I erased the memory of the two, because I did not make corresponding fillings, "Little Black Room" directly adapted the plot that happened in reality, turning the life experience of the two girls into a rich lady who fell behind in the family and defected to me. Even Chujiu's previous bad temper and materialistic beauty control personality have been well preserved.
When the girl looked at me, her spiritual eyes flashed, as if she had created countless calculations in an instant. Simply put, Chujiu's feelings for me were also very simple. In addition to treating me as her brother, this bitch is still the same green tea bitch who wanted to pay for her life before. Compared with Shao Jiang who is more sensible, she knows how to help me in the kitchen to please me.
But I won't tamper with them anymore
I am used to seeing a female slave who is obsessed with me because of my love for me. Chujiu, a little green tea that likes to raise meal tickets, stayed by my side. I think it can be used as a condition to adjust my sweet life. Anyway, I don’t lack soul energy. It’s not harmful to give her some sweetness if you have nothing to do.
Oh, who made the scones? Is it the cutest little ginger baby in our family?
Christine's mother, who was first to faint last night, slept the most and was the first to wake up in the morning.
She was wearing a gauze pajama that she could not show to other men at all. She seemed to have arrived at the restaurant just after washing her face and greeted the two girls with a smile.
Good morning, Aunt Christine
Ah, Xiao Shaojiang... Come and let your aunt hug you
The saint mother opened her arms, and regardless of Shao Jiang timidly retreated, she squatted down and picked her up, and held Loli's little butt with her elbow and kissed her a few times.
Compared to the Chujiu who contradicted me yesterday, I almost fought with us. Shao Jiang, who was young but very sensible, seemed much more likable to my female slaves. Before facing the three of them, Christine, who could still maintain dignity when she saw Shao Jiang's well-behaved appearance in helping with housework, was like an addict when she saw the white powder. She held the child and sucked it hard. Even if this kind of intimacy was just the love of the elders for the child, she still made the person involved feel embarrassed.
Aunt Christine... Shao Jiang is no longer young... Yes, it will be very heavy...
What are you saying? Xiao Shaojiang is always a child here, and his aunt is holding you for dinner...
I only appeared halfway through, and I vented the sarcasm as soon as I met. Christine's son did not let her experience the joy of the childbirth.
When my female slaves are not pregnant yet, the addition of Shao Jiang, a young loli, did not make me feel abnormally excited. Instead, it made Christine, a mature woman, leak out the saliva that scared Shao Jiang, and was held in her arms like a toy and approached her fiercely.
Want to eat this? Or this? It doesn’t matter. Xiao Shaojiang, just open your mouth and pick it up for you if you want to eat. Your aunt will pick it up. You just need to open your mouth and eat it...
While asking Shao Jiang, the saint mother picked up a lot of sweets for the small bowls of the two of them. As she reached out, the pair of huge milk balls pressed Shao Jiang's little head. The pressure that she shouldn't have to bear at this age made the little loli look uncomfortable, and she was embarrassed to refuse.
Seeing Christine pouring her maternal love on Shao Jiang, my biological son, was not jealous, but instead remembered the pain of being held in love with my aunts and aunts when I was a child during the Chinese New Year.
I hope this bitch won't keep pestering Xiao Shaojiang like a female fanatic
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