Some people have bad luck.
boom
A flash of lightning flashed through the windy sky, and the man fell heavily in the shocked eyes of everyone by the window.
When Captain Xinye arrived, he found that the man lying on the ground was completely unscathed. The only thing he cared about was the man's somewhat stunned gaze, like a fool.
Hit by lightning, the belated thinking was that after the man lost his memory, he got up dizzy and hung his head desperately, but couldn't remember who he was.
who I am
The man who was taken to the huge warehouse to shelter from the rain met an uncle with sunglasses. He stepped forward and grabbed the other person's arm and asked excitedly.
For the new team member, he was not only a white-sized person but also a fool who was struck by lightning. Lei Fu, who had just finished repairing the God of Destruction, shook his head.
At this point, the man was like crazy. When he caught someone, he asked him what he was called, but he didn't get the answer because no one knew what he was called.
Including the captain Xin Ye, there was no information about this man, and he never expected that the other party would be struck by lightning and then lose his memory.
Although the entire Death Army was not even at ease with a lightning rod, even so, Mo's luck was really bad.
In the end, she had beautiful light blue hair, and the gentle and virtuous Anqi gave him a name.
Alan, this was just an name that Angel gave casually, but was screamed excitedly by this handsome little man with short silver hair as if he had a treasure.
I'm out, I'm out...
Cough, let's have a skin
I have a name, I have a name...
the next day
There is no doubt that Allen was abused from the Death Force, and he slowly woke up from the cold ground, covered with a thin layer of clothes.
The team members are in an environment where it is not surprising that they will fight with the Legion at any time. They will collect ingredients, read books, and spend their own time on such days.
And today, Alan was trained by Singer alone because the other party discovered the fact that he could not even manipulate the God of Destruction.
It must be very difficult to teach an amnesia-lost man to drive a complex destruction god, but what surprised Xinye was that the other party learned very quickly. He was somewhat suspicious and personally used the way of treating them in white to confirm that the other party had indeed lost his memory.
Otherwise, I thought Allen was actually pretending to be amnesia and was very familiar with Driving God of Destruction.
He took the emperor to command the princes.
Although the emperor is not around, Rosalie is confident that she can let Zimo continue to live in District 86 like a walking corpse, so she is still a little relieved.
Now she was still thinking, maybe she should have imprisoned Zimo in the palace, why didn't she stop the debauchery and brainless emperor from leaving?
Rumor has it that the useless emperor is an immortal vampire who fights against a hundred powerful people
I don't know when this rumor was circulating among executives and nobles. I naturally didn't believe Rosalie, who had been serving him by Zimo. In her opinion, the other party was just a little devil who lacked love and could easily grasp it.
Zimo's bedroom once became Rosalie's place. She moved into this wide and brilliant bedroom and lay on the ten-meter-wide dragon bed.
She wanted to enjoy the top beauty she searched for in the future. When she thought of this, she couldn't stop laughing. Only women could make her feel like she liked.
A few nobles are still suspicious, okay, find a chance to get rid of them
Standing in front of the wide mirror, Rosalie enjoyed the changing clothes of the maid Rougu, who was once favored by the emperor, and Ri Yoshima, when a woman was pressed in, it was Margaret.
Rosalie, where is your Majesty gone, why are you here
Margaret asked calmly, and the entire palace changed a lot in just half a month, and the original guard was replaced directly.
Just when she was still trying to question, she was slapped directly by a female guard and was thrown on the bed with a tough slap.
Let me go, let me go...
Margaret struggled desperately. Could it be that Rosalie killed the emperor? If the entire empire knew about this, it would probably cause an uproar.
Be gentle, don't make my little beauty cry
Rosalie, wearing a thick and luxurious dress, scolded the female officers who treated Margaret a few times.
The huge black skirt and the extravagant long skirt make the woman look elegant and luxurious, all showing her villain's success.
Do you know? When I first saw you, I liked you so much, but I actually gave you to that little guy myself
Rosalie, who was only thirty years old, rode on Margaret. She grabbed the other person's jade hand and pressed it on the bed to prevent her from breaking free. She licked the beautiful lady's beautiful face with her fragrant tongue and smiled.
Let me go, if His Majesty knows, he will never spare you
Margaret said with a humiliating expression on her face.
oh?Just because of him, a little stinky little devil, although he didn't know what was going on, he suddenly began to become weak and even begged me not to leave him forever. I really don't know how he sat on the throne of the emperor.
Rosalie smiled contemptuously.
She was attracted by the noble lady's elegant temperament and beautiful body. She saw her take the dildo handed over by Rourou and put it under her crotch. This was a double-headed dragon dildo, which could not only comfort Margaret, but also comfort her body.
After being teased by Margaret's plump body, Rosalie could no longer control her desire. She pressed her dildo penis against the noble lady's private parts, and instinctively pressed her lower abdomen, which made her unable to help but thrust for a while, rubbing her legs that clamped her fake penis and her extremely soft and hot pubic mound.
Ah…No…Let me go…No
Although Rosalie is a lace, Margaret is not. She has her own dignity. Since the quilt was taken away by the quilt, she has decided to be his wife and concubine. The moment the woman's dildo touched her private parts, she struggled desperately.
Uh-huh……
While rubbing the lady's private parts with her dildo, she was also inserted into her deep hole by the other end of the double-headed dragon penis, which made her brain start to become dizzy, and her body suddenly felt aroused.
Then he clamped the firmness that was thrusting deeper into his hips, feeling the huge and thickness, and he moved his waist slightly and rubbed Margaret's private parts, and a trace of mucus flowed down her pink hips.
Mary...I like...I love you so much...AhAh... Let's fall into happiness together...
Margaret's soft and warm private parts were grinded by her fake penis through two thin layers of clothing. The joy and stimulation made her unable to bear it anymore.
He reached out to hold the noble lady's willow waist, and the palm behind her was pressed against the softness of the pure cotton coat material, gently stroked the smooth jade back. Margaret, who was pressed by her, could not even separate her beautiful legs. Rosalie held her lower body, clamped her to the base of the noble lady's legs and rubbed her hard and huge fake glans against her pubic mound.
Rosalie was confident that Margaret would be conquered by her like Rougu and Mijima's maids.
boom
A flash of lightning flashed through the windy sky, and the man fell heavily in the shocked eyes of everyone by the window.
When Captain Xinye arrived, he found that the man lying on the ground was completely unscathed. The only thing he cared about was the man's somewhat stunned gaze, like a fool.
Hit by lightning, the belated thinking was that after the man lost his memory, he got up dizzy and hung his head desperately, but couldn't remember who he was.
who I am
The man who was taken to the huge warehouse to shelter from the rain met an uncle with sunglasses. He stepped forward and grabbed the other person's arm and asked excitedly.
For the new team member, he was not only a white-sized person but also a fool who was struck by lightning. Lei Fu, who had just finished repairing the God of Destruction, shook his head.
At this point, the man was like crazy. When he caught someone, he asked him what he was called, but he didn't get the answer because no one knew what he was called.
Including the captain Xin Ye, there was no information about this man, and he never expected that the other party would be struck by lightning and then lose his memory.
Although the entire Death Army was not even at ease with a lightning rod, even so, Mo's luck was really bad.
In the end, she had beautiful light blue hair, and the gentle and virtuous Anqi gave him a name.
Alan, this was just an name that Angel gave casually, but was screamed excitedly by this handsome little man with short silver hair as if he had a treasure.
I'm out, I'm out...
Cough, let's have a skin
I have a name, I have a name...
the next day
There is no doubt that Allen was abused from the Death Force, and he slowly woke up from the cold ground, covered with a thin layer of clothes.
The team members are in an environment where it is not surprising that they will fight with the Legion at any time. They will collect ingredients, read books, and spend their own time on such days.
And today, Alan was trained by Singer alone because the other party discovered the fact that he could not even manipulate the God of Destruction.
It must be very difficult to teach an amnesia-lost man to drive a complex destruction god, but what surprised Xinye was that the other party learned very quickly. He was somewhat suspicious and personally used the way of treating them in white to confirm that the other party had indeed lost his memory.
Otherwise, I thought Allen was actually pretending to be amnesia and was very familiar with Driving God of Destruction.
He took the emperor to command the princes.
Although the emperor is not around, Rosalie is confident that she can let Zimo continue to live in District 86 like a walking corpse, so she is still a little relieved.
Now she was still thinking, maybe she should have imprisoned Zimo in the palace, why didn't she stop the debauchery and brainless emperor from leaving?
Rumor has it that the useless emperor is an immortal vampire who fights against a hundred powerful people
I don't know when this rumor was circulating among executives and nobles. I naturally didn't believe Rosalie, who had been serving him by Zimo. In her opinion, the other party was just a little devil who lacked love and could easily grasp it.
Zimo's bedroom once became Rosalie's place. She moved into this wide and brilliant bedroom and lay on the ten-meter-wide dragon bed.
She wanted to enjoy the top beauty she searched for in the future. When she thought of this, she couldn't stop laughing. Only women could make her feel like she liked.
A few nobles are still suspicious, okay, find a chance to get rid of them
Standing in front of the wide mirror, Rosalie enjoyed the changing clothes of the maid Rougu, who was once favored by the emperor, and Ri Yoshima, when a woman was pressed in, it was Margaret.
Rosalie, where is your Majesty gone, why are you here
Margaret asked calmly, and the entire palace changed a lot in just half a month, and the original guard was replaced directly.
Just when she was still trying to question, she was slapped directly by a female guard and was thrown on the bed with a tough slap.
Let me go, let me go...
Margaret struggled desperately. Could it be that Rosalie killed the emperor? If the entire empire knew about this, it would probably cause an uproar.
Be gentle, don't make my little beauty cry
Rosalie, wearing a thick and luxurious dress, scolded the female officers who treated Margaret a few times.
The huge black skirt and the extravagant long skirt make the woman look elegant and luxurious, all showing her villain's success.
Do you know? When I first saw you, I liked you so much, but I actually gave you to that little guy myself
Rosalie, who was only thirty years old, rode on Margaret. She grabbed the other person's jade hand and pressed it on the bed to prevent her from breaking free. She licked the beautiful lady's beautiful face with her fragrant tongue and smiled.
Let me go, if His Majesty knows, he will never spare you
Margaret said with a humiliating expression on her face.
oh?Just because of him, a little stinky little devil, although he didn't know what was going on, he suddenly began to become weak and even begged me not to leave him forever. I really don't know how he sat on the throne of the emperor.
Rosalie smiled contemptuously.
She was attracted by the noble lady's elegant temperament and beautiful body. She saw her take the dildo handed over by Rourou and put it under her crotch. This was a double-headed dragon dildo, which could not only comfort Margaret, but also comfort her body.
After being teased by Margaret's plump body, Rosalie could no longer control her desire. She pressed her dildo penis against the noble lady's private parts, and instinctively pressed her lower abdomen, which made her unable to help but thrust for a while, rubbing her legs that clamped her fake penis and her extremely soft and hot pubic mound.
Ah…No…Let me go…No
Although Rosalie is a lace, Margaret is not. She has her own dignity. Since the quilt was taken away by the quilt, she has decided to be his wife and concubine. The moment the woman's dildo touched her private parts, she struggled desperately.
Uh-huh……
While rubbing the lady's private parts with her dildo, she was also inserted into her deep hole by the other end of the double-headed dragon penis, which made her brain start to become dizzy, and her body suddenly felt aroused.
Then he clamped the firmness that was thrusting deeper into his hips, feeling the huge and thickness, and he moved his waist slightly and rubbed Margaret's private parts, and a trace of mucus flowed down her pink hips.
Mary...I like...I love you so much...AhAh... Let's fall into happiness together...
Margaret's soft and warm private parts were grinded by her fake penis through two thin layers of clothing. The joy and stimulation made her unable to bear it anymore.
He reached out to hold the noble lady's willow waist, and the palm behind her was pressed against the softness of the pure cotton coat material, gently stroked the smooth jade back. Margaret, who was pressed by her, could not even separate her beautiful legs. Rosalie held her lower body, clamped her to the base of the noble lady's legs and rubbed her hard and huge fake glans against her pubic mound.
Rosalie was confident that Margaret would be conquered by her like Rougu and Mijima's maids.