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Chapter 9 Devil and the Beautiful Moment

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In the sky, golden slanting light fell, and golden light shone on the green wheat fields.

A team of fully armed knights stepped out of muffled thunder, breaking the tranquility and tranquility.

The headed Fire Wolf Knight glanced at the scattered wooden house that appeared in the distance and said seriously: The destination is coming soon.

Finally arrived, I ran for a day and was about to be bored.Birkin yawned.

Boss, you don’t let everyone rest halfway. Those magic apprentices have been bumping for a day, just like they were bleeding.

The man's answer did not receive a response from two outside Fire Wolf Knights.

However, the three fire wolf grinned, and the wolf's hair exploded, looking alert.

There is a situation where there is no one to see in the huge wheat fields and the village ahead, which is too quiet.Jill's eyebrows locked.

The smell of blood began to appear in the air.

There is a small thing in front of you.Tucker looked at the end of the dirt road from afar, and the wooden houses there were also obviously dense.

A small figure was squirming on the ground, and it was very slow.

It's a...a little kid.He added.

The distance is too far. If it is not for the shaking of the arms when crawling and the color on the clothes, it is difficult to associate a squirming ball with people.

The team began to slow down sharply, starting to connect from beginning to end, and the sound of horse hooves in the village gradually became quiet.

Stopped, Ah!!!Very tired.McGee lay on the military horse, looking dirty.

This is not at all like the minstrel singing, adventure, wonder, and epic.

Not only him, Umi and Bren are not much better, and their tired eyes are so powerless.

Adventurers are not so easy to be.Alice said lightly.

They suffer from fatigue and danger every day, and every breath is carefully considered.

She turned to look at Ibrahimovic: Did you feel it?

There was a dark and evil aura.

You also felt that it was indeed the aura of a demon, consistent with the description in the book.Alice's jewel-like purple eyes glanced at Brenn.

Whatever you do, she shouldn't have come.

Ibrahimovic was silent for a while before saying: Mentor, is our previous agreement still valid?

Are you still thinking about these moments?Alice frowned, and her tone was also a little blame-like.

I have a premonition that if you agree, I will have a glimmer of hope.Ibrahimovic pretended to be mysterious, with stars shining in his eyes.

What method?Alice whispered at the knight and the fire wolf ahead.

They are too strong to put me to death in an instant.

You don’t have to stop me, as long as the tutor agrees.

Alice looked back strangely, as if thinking about the meaning of this sentence.

If possible, please do not refuse any requests from me at night.

Alice frowned, and the doubts on her face became deeper. She opened her lips lightly and was about to speak when a knight turned around.

Master Alice, please go to the front, and we found something strange.

At the front, a group of knights formed a semicircle, and in the middle were two squad leader and squadron leader Tucker.

In addition, there was a young boy 80 cm tall that Tucker grabbed in his hand.

The little boy's face was grayish-white, his lips were purple-black, his eyes were white, and his eyes were covered with black blood vessels. His tender and cute facial features looked extremely terrifying at this moment.

According to common sense, this is definitely a person who has been dead for a long time.

However, the child was swaying his teeth and claws, looking ferocious to bite Tucker's arm.

Oh, this kid must have been naughty since he was a child, and he still looks so naughty when he becomes this ghost.Birkin quipped.

However, the people present did not respond, but were very solemn.

The life of a three or four-year-old child just fades before his eyes.

It should be a walking zombie, polluted by evil demons.Alice hesitated and explained.

According to the records in the book, it is a masterpiece of ghouls. They will turn endless food into living dead people, and will come to find the fruit and swallow it again at a certain period of time.This living dead also infects the toxins of ghouls and is in a fatal danger to ordinary lives.

That is, this child is gone?Tucker asked, his tone also clearly lamented.

Alice shook her head.

There was a click.

Tucker effortlessly twisted the little boy's head, causing his face to twist to his back.

But strangely, the little boy's lower body could no longer move, but his eyes and lips were completely unaffected and he was still hideous.

Hell, this little thing is really scary.Birkin complained.

Are all zombies immortal?Jill turned his head and did not look at the little boy's horrible face again.

Cutting off the head or piercing the brain can kill it with one blow.

Tucker threw the little boy to the ground when he heard this, and his long sword instantly penetrated the gray-white turbid eyeballs.

How powerful are the ghouls?

It belongs to the category of low-level monsters. There are toxins in claws and teeth, just avoid them.

Even such things can bypass the town. It seems that the situation is not optimistic, so we go directly to the town.Tucker gave the order directly.

Jill glanced at the little boy who died tragically, and then at the village not far away, looking hesitant.

I know what you are thinking. There are at most hundreds or thousands of people in this kind of village, but there are tens of thousands of people waiting for rescue in small towns.Birkin came over and persuaded.

Jill glanced at the man and shook his head: Thank you, but the people here also need me.

She held the hilt tightly and spoke firmly: Head, I want to stay.

You... forget it.Birkin wanted to say something, and shrugged when he saw Jill's heroic look.

Tucker looked at Jill deeply with a gloomy face: Are you sure?

There are city walls and soldiers in the town. This small village is isolated and needs my help.Jill's raised face did not retreat at all, and he was looking at each other.

I will come and meet up with the people here immediately after I rescue them.

Do you know what the most important thing about soldiers?Jill.Tucker's indifferent scrutiny.

I know, it's obedience, but you can't bear to see these civilians die before us.

Oh, okay, that's it, be careful yourself.Tucker was obviously angry with Jill's choice, but he endured it.

Let's go quickly.

The team set out again, and after entering the village, there were shocking scenes.

There were traces of blood flowing everywhere, including bright red meat on the ground, white bones and hideous zombies who were parading aimlessly.

This is not a quiet village, as if you have come to hell, and there are shocking scenes everywhere, shuddering.

Several knights took action two or three hundred meters away and easily shot through the wandering zombies.

Everyone did not stop, and the horse's hooves shattered the chest of the corpse and shuttled by under the smog of blood.

Ten minutes later, everyone arrived in front of a city gate.

Unexpectedly, there is no scene of being surrounded by zombies or low-level demons.

You should know that there are indeed many monsters wandering on the way here.

But everyone did not think that it was safe to have a small town.

There were many piercing marks on the thick metal gate, and there were also many signs of corpses being burned on the ground. It was obvious that there was a battle at the gate of the city.

Open the door!Tucker shouted: I am the squadron leader of the Fire Wolf Knights and came under the order of the Duke.

Everyone stared at the top of their heads, and in fact, they saw many soldiers garrisoning in the arrow tower and battlements from a distance.

So it must be someone.

As soon as the words were finished, an excited voice sounded in the city.

The gods are above, and rescue finally comes.

Thank God the Duke heard our call.

We are still from the Fire Wolf Knights, we are saved.

Behind the city gate, the sound of human footsteps and the sound of moving some heavy metal objects.

Bastard, it seems that I can't move.

It has been deformed and has been stuck.

The heavy door was pushed by the soldiers behind the door, making a harsh sound.

But the door only opened a gap, which was almost different from before.

You need to cut this piece off.

A crackling sword sounded endlessly.

Everyone waited at the city gate for a while. When Tucker saw that the city gate did not move, he frowned and shouted: You get out of the way.

snort!

He yelled with his hands against the city gate, and the veins on his arms swelled up, and then pushed the door forward with force.

A harsh rumbling sound from the twisted metal shook the sky.

The metal horizontal column behind the door is deformed and the gap between the doors is getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, with a bang, the city gate was pushed open.

It was so amazing that the steel column with a thick arm was directly broken.The guards looked at Tucker at the door in a daze.

Look, there are two... palm prints on the iron gate.The other guard's eyes were about to burst out.

It was indeed a fierce man from the Fire Wolf Knights...

Tian Ah...that's the Fire Wolf, this is the real monster Ah...

Such a strong person, he can definitely destroy those ugly guys outside...

The people from the Fire Wolf Knights did not stay and accepted the praise, and directly led them to the town mayor.

Tucker, Birkin and Alice enter the room and talk to the person in charge.

Ibrahimovic and the Ordinary Knights were waiting outside.

In just two minutes, several people walked out again, and a thirty-year-old woman was accompanied by her.

The woman was wearing a gorgeous support skirt and wearing a lot of jewelry, which looked slightly vulgar.

However, it is not allowed to admit that the lady is beautiful, has a pointed chin, and has a relatively smart temperament. The pearls and jade are decorated with luxurious appearance.

Sir, please save Henry, who led the Knights to lead most of the monsters away.

The lady held Tucker's steel wristband tightly and spoke incoherently: We have money, as long as the adults save Henry...

Enough.Tucker said coldly: Now shut your mouth.

The lady shivered in fear, stepped back and looked at Tucker in horror.

It is not a wise choice that you dare to talk about money in front of our Fire Wolf Knights.Birkin said jokingly.

We are not short of money, nor can we be defined by money.

Then, sir, please save Henry.The lady begged to Tucker, who was cold and begged to Birkin.

Miss.Tucker said unhappily: If you don’t know how to shut up, you can enter the room.

The lady took two steps back, helpless and confused, but no one cared about her, Tucker continued to add.

Henry's team has two directions, the direction is east and southeast. Except for his hundreds of knights, there are groups of low-level demons following behind him.We need to divide the troops into two groups to investigate the situation. Birkin, you take the eighteen knights and Mage Alice to the southeast.

OK, head.Birkin became serious.

Master Alice, we will protect you.

He glanced at Alice, then at Ibrahimovic and others, and the weak Breen.

You two ladies don’t have to go. Master Ibrahimovic and this magic apprentice, you two must also follow.

Wu Mei was immediately dissatisfied: Why don’t you let me go?Do you look down on me?

No, why is that? Someone needs to arrange the room here and take care of this lady.Birkin looked at Brené.

You don't think she can help me.

I... it's okay, you don't need to care about me.Bren was extremely weak and still held on.

And, I want to be with my son, I can’t…I need to take care of him.

Birkin did not make a joke this time, but sighed: Madam, what you said doesn't count, and you are not allowed to participate in such a dangerous action.

No, I have to... Blin shook his head gently and wanted to say something else.

Ibrahimovic pulled his mother to the side and whispered: If you wait for me here, don't go.As long as they don't have the same team as Tucker, they can't do anything to me.

However, there are so many of them, and there are vicious monsters. If you want to deal with you... Bren's eyes swept away with fatigue and became melancholy.

Didn’t you see what happened yesterday?I made a lot last night and they can hold these knights back.Once you escape and return to the city, I will come to you.

Ibrahimovic hesitated for a moment: Maybe, I will want to be like you so that I can gain strength.

It is said that things will be impermanent in the future and fate will be unpredictable.

In fact, in the morning, he was determined not to attack his mother, and he did not change his mind until he saw a fighter like Tucker.

But my mother followed her up with her own will. At that moment, she couldn't help but feel the light of light.

Especially now, my mother is here, and I think Ophelia has no intention of letting her go, and plans to solve all the problems here.

His idea of ​​gaining strength from his mother is getting stronger and stronger.

Well, I'm ready, I was ready last night, but I fell asleep all of a sudden for some reason last night.Breen looked at him worriedly.

Ibrahimovic smiled faintly: I made you fall asleep, mother, now you have a good rest in the city.

Does it really matter?Breen again Kansai.

I am all a magician. If you trust your son, he will not let you down.

Then... you must be careful.As Bren said, another layer of mist was covered in his eyes.

The two agreed to walk back to the team, but Tucker's words made Ibrahimovic feel sank.

Birkin, since the lady cares about her son, you lead the two of them southeast and let the two magic apprentices stay here.After dark, whether you find it or not, come back first.

Birkin looked at Brené with some difficulty and sighed: I understand.

Umi and McGee protested, wanting to fight the demon.

But the protests of the two magic apprentices didn't work at all.

At the prayer of the mayor's wife, everyone divided into two teams to set off again.

Since Umi did not go, Bren sat on Ibrahimovic's horseback.

Ibrahimovic held his soft waist with one hand, his soft back against his chest, and a few strands of hair brushed his face from time to time.

Even his mother's plump buttocks rhythmically stirred his crotch as the horse ran.

The action is very intimate, and it is indeed a very erotic scene.

But Ibrahimovic did not have the intention of writing short stories on the bus at this time, but just kept looking into the distance.

It seems to be concerned about whether there are demons in the distance or the team that discovers the mayor.

Mother, drink it and you will be a little better.Ibrahimovic took out a small potion.

Bren took the potion, didn't ask, and just drank it like that.

Sure enough, her tired face began to fade away, and her eyes opened brighter.

What did you give her drink?It seems to be an alchemy potion.Birkin kept paying attention to his surroundings.

Yes, I can alchemy for the potion that can restore physical strength.Ibrahimovic replied.

Oh, you can still alchemy?Birkin looked at Ibrahimovic again.

You are still a child, so young, you are already a formal magician and can also be alchemy.If you are the child of a great noble, you must have become famous all over the world.

Bryn opened his lips and spit out the word Ibrahimovic, and Ibrahimovic stopped his mother's words.

It seems that you really have some background.Birkin saw this scene and said again.

Why didn’t you take out the medicine for your mother to drink before? She was very uncomfortable, so why did you give it to me now?

This Ah, I want you knights to see that she is just an ordinary person.But the weakness she showed did not receive any sympathy.

Birkin sighed: You can tell that she is a good mother, although she is a little younger.

He is indeed very young and naive. He hasn't seen it yet and has no complaints at all.

Ibrahimovic smiled faintly to respond to Breen's annoying eyes: Of course, she is also very beautiful, she is the most beautiful mother.

Birkin glanced at the mother and son who were too close, and it was not surprising, but said: It's very beautiful, but don't worry, we won't do much.

Breen was praised and realized her face in shame.

Ibrahimovic said lightly: If you say it, you don’t believe it. If anyone among you is frustrated, your team may all be executed.

Perhaps even your squadron leader will be implicated.

The knight beside him snorted coldly to express his sarcasm.

But Birkin said seriously: Believe.

Actually, I probably know who you are.

After a short period of silence, the wide grassland reached its end, and the flat road underneath spread to the sparse woodland.

The speed of everyone's travel did not slow down much until the ferns beside the road were covered with blood.

Fragile iron armor and minced meat and bones can be seen everywhere on the grass.

There is movement ahead.Birkin waved his hand and signaled that the speed would drop.

vomit!When Bren saw a eyeball lying quietly on the green leaves, his blue pupils were staring at her, and immediately covered his lips.

Don't look, don't make a sound, they're right in front.Ibrahimovic also saw the smoke and bright flames ahead.

Some short, naked, ugly red dwarfs looked close to cyan goblins.

They were surrounded by shabby iron knives and round shields, staring at the steaming iron pot greedily.

And the iron pot is filled with a long piece of limb or nearly half of the human body.

The iron pot is not big, and there are a lot of boiling blood on these bodies, so these red dwarfs don't stir them. It seems that it doesn't matter to them whether they are cooked or not.

In addition, not only are there many ghouls with dog-faced faces lying comfortably on the ground with their round belly.

The bloody zombie wandered uneasily beside the ghoul.

The quiet forest, boiling blood, minced meat all over the ground, and so many hideous demons.

This is the scene of hell.

These bitches are raised!Birkin held his sword tightly and stared at the dwarf who was feasting.

The human limbs are swallowed by dwarfs like lamb legs.

Prepare to charge, no one left!

All the knights replaced with giant axes, and their eyes were also about to spit out of fire.

Although they had countless human blood stains on their hands, they saw humans being cooked like this and treated like animals.

For a moment, they also shared the same hatred of the enemy and were furious.

It is unacceptable to be treated like this after death.

The red dwarfs are the destruction demons. They are very weak, but they are immortal.Ibrahimovic suddenly made a sound.

Have you seen the chiefs holding wooden sticks?Be careful of them, their fireballs are very powerful and can also resurrect the Destroyed Demon.You must kill the fallen magician as soon as possible.In addition, the human-shaped monsters with white shapes are ghouls, don't let them hurt you.I also felt the hidden demonic aura. Although I was not sure what kind of demon it was, its strength was also within the category of low-level monsters.You better be careful about what comes from the tree.

Berkin looked at Ibrahimovic strangely, as if curious about how he knew so much.

Birkin looked carefully at the swaying fire in the distance and said in a deep voice: Guys, give priority to killing the fallen magician later.You two must protect our little mage and lady.Next, we must treat these evils from afar.

As soon as the weapons in the hands of the knights were raised, the cold silver peak of the silver light aimed at the demons in the distance.

The fire wolf and the armored horse started quickly, and the heavy footsteps resounded throughout the forest. Although there were more than ten armored horses, the sound of hooves was like thunder, as if there were thousands of troops.

The destruction in the distance was attracted by the huge momentum and put down the broken limbs that were bitten in his hand.

Crack.

The fire wolf in front of him is tall and mighty, and the fangs in the half-meter-long and narrow beast's mouth are uneven, making people shudder.

For a moment, the short destruction demon was so scared that he ran around everywhere with his ugly little round shield.

Kapikapi.The wooden staff in the hands of the sinking magician pestled on the ground and let out a roar.

With the order of the Sinking Magician, the Sinking Magic instantly had a backbone, no longer hesitated, and rushed forward with a short knife in his hand.

Crack!

Birkin coldly glanced at the scattered formations in front of him and the short destruction demon.

They look ferocious, with kneaded muscles and a strong sense of strength.

But this kind of little thing almost doesn't require a knight to take action. Just a round of armored horse charges can crush these monsters.

A short javelin was taken out from the waist of the fire wolf and adjusted its grip.

Throw forward.

The metal javelin hit the first destruction demon a hundred meters away with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

The red head exploded like a pumpkin, and the paste exploded all over the floor.

Next, the javelin pierced through the second behind, and the third desolate demon disappeared into the bushes.

The weak thing is too late to lift the shield.

Adding to the worn-out short sword, these demons are wheat all over the ground.

Not only Birkin, but all Knights think so.

Even the destruction showed fear.

However, the destructive magician in the distance spelled out a few spells, and the wooden stick in his hand emitted light.

Something unexpected happened.

The dead destruction, even after being bathed in the light, recovered in an instant.

He was resurrected again and became what he had before death.

Damn, these demons are really capable.

Moreover, the young mage was right, these guys are indeed immortal.

Many knights looked slightly and looked at Ibrahimovic who was wrapped in the rear.

The army and horses that were running were very bumpy, and Ibrahimovic hugged his mother in his arms.

First, don’t let your mother fall.

Second, don’t let your mother shake too much.

In front of my belly, my plump buttocks were very strong, and my fleshy buttocks were rubbing my abdomen and legs full.

This doesn't feel particularly wonderful, but it's amid the sound of my mother's panic.

He actually got an erection at this moment.

Cough... This is completely physical instinct.

He really doesn't have such beautiful thoughts now.

The cavalry team and the Destroyed Demon were only fifty meters away, and the knights did not throw javelins.

The distance between the two is quickly approaching, and there is a close connection in front of you.

Ibrahimovic suddenly took out a bottle of potion with one hand and quietly opened it.

Suddenly I was shocked: No, there is something underground, be careful not to hurt the foot of the horse.

Many knights were stunned and subconsciously looked at the ground, but the ground was covered with soil and weeds, and they were a little confused for a moment.

The Destroyer was almost in front of him. The wooden stick of the Destroyer magician not far away condensed the fire, obviously preparing to release the spell.

Many knights could only focus on paying attention to the ground, and they did not doubt the words of the young mage.

Pull the fireball down.Birkin roared, a wolf took the lead, and threw the javelin in his hand again.

It directly pierced a fireball dragging the fire in the air.

The two collided, accompanied by a blast, and a burst of three meters in diameter exploded.

The land below the explosion also exploded nearly thirty centimeters of earth pits.

Birkin's eyebrows jumped and he thought to himself that this power is really great, and the big knight will definitely be injured when he is hit.

The other great knights' javelins also pierced several fireballs, and two fireballs even killed several unlucky sinking demons.

However, the dead destruction was bathed in a light and was resurrected in full blood.

Ibrahimovic held his mother in one hand and held a magic wand in the other, pointing at the ground.

His lips trembled in an instant, and the tip of the magic wand condensed a magic power and extended into the ground.

The knight beside him observed vigilantly, but the next moment he showed surprise.

On both sides of the team, the soil on the ground suddenly bulged, and the soil cracked and surging like an old ox plow. A ball of brown-red strips suddenly emerged from the ground and stood upright on the ground.

It is the mud demon flowers, be careful of their vines' whip.

Ibrahimovic saw a demon similar to a sunflower on the head of the plant, and reported the origin, but there was a hideous ghost face in the middle of the sunflower.

The strength of these mud demon flowers is at the bottom among the demons, and it will not pose a threat to the fighters at the level of the Great Knight.

However, the Abyss Demon is known as the place of evil gods and is a Jedi that even the gods of the Order Clan must avoid.

The number of legendary demons in the abyss is terrifying to countless, and the low-level demons at the bottom are even more like water molecules in the sea.

Under normal circumstances, once the demon appears, the number will definitely be large.

With so many destructive demons here, the number of mud demon flowers will definitely not be small.

Sure enough, Birkin rode a fire wolf into the Destruction Demon, and raised the long sword in his hand and directly slashed the Destruction Demon obliquely.

A round hole appeared quietly on the ground, and fiery red objects drilled out of the tiny round holes.

The next moment, the cylindrical object stretched out nearly half a meter, and it was obviously a mud demon flower.

The two mud demon flowers opened their faces, and the slender and dense fangs on their entire face bit directly towards the fire wolf's legs.

The Fire Wolf seemed to have expected it, and his sharp wolf claws pounced on him and cut the mud demon flower into three sections.

The mud demon flower did not die because of this, and the caltrop-like vines wrapped around the wolf's legs.

The fire wolf rushed forward and staggered, and the vines broke.

After all, Fire Wolf is a second-level monster, and the strength of the Mud Demon Flower is almost the bottom of the first-level strength.

Birkin flew away a few destructive demons again, and the fire wolf changed to a leap.

The numerous demonic faces under her feet were all looking at the fire wolf in the air, beyond reach.

One wolf and one rider almost drove straight into the demon's position.

The Armored Cavalry Regiment behind was obviously tripped by a large number of mud demon flowers, especially the first cavalry.

The four horse legs were almost entangled by mud demon flowers, and their speed dropped significantly.

Fortunately, the huge axe in the hand of the knight behind him was long enough, and he easily hooked it and cut off the mud demon flower in half.

The entire team also began to fight with the demons, and the speed was relatively slow and the ghouls and zombies surrounded them.

Ibrahimovic did not launch an offensive spell, but used earth-based spells from time to time to trap the destruction demon.

The decay has the immortal attribute, the dwarf is more flexible, but his strength is not great. The soil constraints on the ground can be controlled for a long time.

He looked around.

There are very few demons on both sides, and the pressure is almost in front of them, almost a meat mincing field.

However, there are many demons, but their strength is too poor, and they can hardly stop the cavalry rushing forward.

I believe that within a few minutes, hundreds of demons will slaughter them all.

Birkin in front had already broken through the siege and came directly to the destructive magician who was guarding two destructive demons.

The fireball technique of the Destroyed Magician has no effect on Birkin, who is either defeated in advance or avoided easily.

The Destroyer is even more experienced in front of Birkin. With one sword, even the little round shield and the Destroyer were split in half.

Birkin is like a god of war at this moment. Wherever he goes, no demon is the enemy of a turn.

In an instant, he rushed to the front of the fallen magician like a bamboo shoot.

The Sinking Magician showed a look of fear when he saw the cold sword above his head.

The sword drew an arc and slashed straight towards the head of the sinking magician.

Table Tennis!

A sound of metal and stone.

The long sword in Birkin's hand suddenly changed direction and slashed horizontally to the left.

A human-shaped monster rushed out of the tree like lightning, and only a red shadow passed through the air.

The monster was very fast and only reacted when it was approaching.

With a sword, the monster's half-meter long tongue was swept away, and the red-shadow monster seemed to lose balance in the air. It rolled around on the ground, then jumped, lying on the tree like a gecko.

Birkin stared coldly at the red shadow monster on the tree, his body was covered with blood-red skin, and his hands and feet were made of huge sharp claws.

Especially the head and human facial features, but all of them are skeletal, as if they have been peeled off, looking terrifying and bloody.

The fallen magician under the wolf's head fled in a hurry.

Birkin stared at the lush canopy above his head, calming down to sense it.

Hiding this green leaves, there are still many red shadow monsters, and these ugly things have not appeared.

But he knew that as long as he had any movement, these monsters would reveal sharp blades from the shadows like assassins.

Birkin sneered, put his finger on the long sword and tinkled three times, but he quietly held a short javelin with one hand.

However, amid the chaotic noise behind him, a knight shouted.

Captain, the mage and horse are gone.

……

Not far from the battlefield, under the green forest, a blurred light and shadow swept by.

The branches and grass leaves are bent by light and shadow, and the loose ground will leave a clear mark. After that, gusts of wind will rise out of thin air.

This ball of light and shadow is exactly a horse and Ibrahimovic.

He used a shadow windbreaker and used a technique to eliminate odor and change the terrain.

On the battlefield, a lot of alchemy potions were thrown, weak, trance-minded, and disorderly colorless and tasteless potions.

With the invisible nature of the shadow windbreaker, he easily escaped among many great knights and demons.

Of course, he gave himself and his mother an antidote potion in advance, which was the previous bottle.

The army and horses ran wildly towards the west, and he did not choose the north or the east.

The north is the ridge of the sky, a thousand feet of cliffs. The demons in the east chased the mayor, and there must be a lot of them. There is no choice to choose the east.

To the west, it is not necessary to return to the town, but returning to the town is also an option.

The wind and lightning were running, and the shadows of trees on both sides were quickly retreating.

Ibrahimovic, have we escaped?Brenn was on the bumpy horse, holding her mane tightly, and her words were filled with unnatural tremolo.

No, those demons can stop the knights riding armored horses, but they can't stop Birkin for long.

Then will they catch up?Bren asked nervously.

Chase up?

If they were a little bit worthy of themselves, Birkin would definitely catch up.

Don't worry, you may not be catching up.Ibrahimovic comforted.

I was also thinking about how to deal with it if I caught up.

A lot of debuff state potions were released on the battlefield just now. If the big knights don’t say it, it will definitely have a great impact.

And Birkin is hard to say.

The fighter has generated a complete fighting spirit in his body, which has obvious resistance to low-level debuffs.

I want to greatly influence Birkin, although I am very confident about the potion I have refined.

But it takes a little time to settle.

The best way now is to find a place to sign in inside your mother. As long as you become a high-level magician, Birkin is nothing.

or……

Complete the sign-in with your mother now...

This forest is still a war plain. Although it is a plain, the ground is obviously not as flat as a special road.

The state of running between the army and the horse was even more bumpy than before.

My mother was jogging up and down in her arms. If she hadn't helped her, she would have fallen down long ago.

and……

Ibrahimovic also found that his arms around his mother's waist were not only rising a little.

As the horse was bumping, his mother's chest swayed and undulated greatly, and his arms touched the lower edge of the scattered breasts from time to time.

According to common sense, it doesn’t feel obvious if a ball of flesh touches the arm.

But when I think about it this is my mother's breasts...

He blocked his soft waist with one hand and smelled the fragrance between his hair.

In addition, my mother's plump buttocks always rub his abdomen...

His dick, who had been silenced before, rose up again.

I was even more thinking in my heart: Can I sign in with my mother immediately like the bus chapter?

Be good.

As long as the mother holds him in front, his chicken can be inserted into her mother's small bag directly.

The road was bumpy, and my mother was also following the army and horses, swallowing and spitting the chickens, sitting rhythmically on the chickens doing piston movements.

Thinking of holding my mother's plump buttocks, my mother's hair fluttered in the wind, revealing her seductive panting in the wind.

This kind of picture is really not too beautiful.

Ibrahimovic's chicken instantly reached a full blood state, oriented directly between the two beautiful buttocks.

The caudal vertebrae...

The chicken hurts a little.

Ibrahimovic immediately took advantage of his mother's swaying and stuffed the chicken into his buttocks.

Um……

This full of flesh...

only……

Still not very good...

The chicken was so oppressed...

Breen seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, and twisted her hips slightly, but after twisting twice, she still felt that she was not very good.

I still clamped the hard chicken with my buttocks.

What should I do then?Will he kill us?

Sure, Ophelia suddenly asked you and me to come out, obviously not for us to relax.Birkin even revealed his intention to kill me before.Ibrahimovic tried to make it clearer, otherwise his mother would be confused about that glimmer of hope.

His arm also lifted up a little, and began to push against the lower edge of his breast.

It is floating, making people's blood boil.

Why, Ah, there are so many demons now, he should deal with the demons.Brenn noticed Ibrahimovic's little moves.

Perhaps, cleaning us is Ophelia's top priority, and cleaning up the demons is the only one that comes with it.Mother, you also know that you are an ordinary person, and Captain Tucker deliberately agreed to allow you to participate in this mission, and the purpose is obviously known.

Bren bit his white lips when he heard this, and hesitated and muttered to himself.

Does the lady really want to kill us?But we are all like this, almost nothing...

Ibrahimovic frowned and thought to himself that his mother had committed stupidity again, and was thinking of saying a word to convince the other party.

Ibrahimovic, then if you get that kind of power, will you be safe?Bren suddenly held Ibrahimovic's hand on his abdomen.

Absolutely no problem.

But now it's right now, we can't make that kind of move... Brynn whispered softly, her delicate face a little unnatural.

Mother, what are you talking about?Ibrahimovic asked knowingly.

For some reason, I really want to see my mother's shy look now.

It was you and I who took off...pants, and then...to fulfill the mission that only couples could have...Brenn's panic eyes were spinning around, and her ears were also shining with crystal red.

Mother...you mean.Ibrahimovic was surprised at first, but immediately turned into hesitation.

No, I don't want to hurt you, and you are not ready.

No, I thought it was ready, and it wasn't a harm either. It was because I was useless, so I got things to this point.

Please don't say that.

Well, I shouldn't say that, but, I just want to say, I can face everything now.Brynn's soft voice was very firm.

Really?Ibrahimovic said quietly, and was moved by his mother's decision again.

For a illogical statement, I promised my son that was extremely bad and even unwilling tolerated by the world.

This will make you fall into a situation where you feel more and more sad or even go against your will.

It's okay, Ibrahimovic, I believe in you.Brenn pressed one hand against the back of Ibrahimovic's hand.

But her tone was a little low, which sounded very reluctant.

Ibrahimovic sighed in his heart and did not answer the conversation immediately.

Now I am extremely confused. One is the fate of the family of three. After all, if I don’t sign in with my mother now, the chance of burping is quite high.

What's more, Tucker, who is at the combat master level, also raised his butcher knife.

If he doesn't sign in, he and his mother will die, and Luo Yi will not have a good time.

If you sign in, your mother will inevitably suffer great spiritual trauma.

After all, this is not a short story by Liu Bei. If you stab the chicken in, the woman will be conquered by the chicken and obey the protagonist's orders. She wishes that the protagonist's chicken will be stuffed all day long.

Don't care about my thoughts, let's find a place and start.Bryn looked back and smiled suddenly.

Like a spring breeze.

Very pure and sweet.

But Ibrahimovic felt like he was struck by lightning and forced a smile: OK.

Although I am very unfair to my mother now, compared to death, I have a choice in my heart and no longer hesitate.

I remember there were many houses along the way when I came, and I believe no one lives there anymore.

Um.Bren responded simply, looking into the distance with black eyes, extremely pure.

Since then, the two were silent for a short period of time until a very large gap appeared in front of them, and the army and horses leaped hard.

The two of them slid in the air for a while and landed steadily on the horse's back.

disaster……

Ibrahimovic's face suddenly turned purple.

Ah…Brenn groaned in pain: I seemed to be sitting on something.

Is there anything on the horse's back?

She locked her eyebrows, leaned forward slightly, stuck her hips out of space, and touched the thing under her buttocks with her hands.

Slim fingers touch the hard thing in a circle.

It seems to be stick-shaped and also wrapped in fabric.

Just as she was fumbled, the top of the stick-shaped thing suddenly bounced upwards, just against the center of her flower.

Ah… She exclaimed, and withdrew her hand like lightning.

Although she didn't feel anything, the sudden attack of Huaxin made her panic.

Ibrahimovic...something is under my...ass.She begged, and her face became hot after she finished speaking.

Cough... Cough.Ibrahimovic's painful expression stretched a lot.

No...nothing...

No?There was clearly Ah... Bryn looked back in surprise and said with a strange expression when he saw Ibrahimovic.

What are you?Are you uncomfortable?

No...no.

You can't say that you just got rid of the chicken.

No?

But... you were very... painful just now.

Maybe...been fucked...

Is this true? It doesn’t matter if you want to stop and rest?

No, Mother, we don’t have time to stop now.

Oh, then you have to pay attention.Breen looked back with concern and smiled gently when she saw Ibrahimovic.

But there was something on the horse's back, a thick thing.

The road became smoother again, and Breen touched the strange thing under her butt again, but this time she chose to touch it from her private parts.

He stretched his hand down and easily touched the semicircular thing at the top of the object.

I pinched my fingers and it was fat and elastic.

Ah!Bren screamed again.

It hit me again, Ibrahimovic, see what it is.

have a look……

Ibrahimovic had a strange face, and now his mind was full of Douyin. Zhou Xingxing said one word, a wonderful picture.

Mom, you are sitting on my chicken and touching my glans, can it not flick?

He didn't answer, but Breen raised her butt again. This time she lifted her very high, as if she wanted to pull out the things under her butt by herself.

But the chicken is indeed one foot taller than the demon is one foot taller. The fat butt is raised up, and it also pushes up.

Ah… Half a sigh of panting and half a scream.

Bren subconsciously covered her red lips, and the pink on her ears began to spread to her cheeks.

The round thing seemed to lock her private parts, and it was still facing the heart of the flower in the air.

This time it seemed like I had gone in a little bit.

Ibrahimovic, have you seen it? Take it out for me quickly.

Ibrahimovic lowered his head, his mother bowed her slender back, her long black hair flew with the wind, and the S-curve of her slim waist spread to her buttocks.

Especially when my mother sticks her buttocks, her lines are very exaggerated, and she is as tempting as a peach.

His chicken pushed up again regardless of the pain.

Well... Blin was ready, so he snorted lightly, and subconsciously moved his hips.

Ah… She gasped.

Because of the movement just now, the thing seemed to have entered a little more.

Sorry...I don't want to make such a sound...just...

Now not only are the ears hot, but the face is also very hot.

Ibrahimovic must have heard the shameful sounds she made, especially now that she is still sticking her butt out and making strange moves.

Can you help me... She begged shyly and powerlessly.

Oh...I don't know what to do.Ibrahimovic answered embarrassingly.

Just take it out... Bryn looked back and looked down.

I stayed for a second when I saw the thing that was pressing on her, pursed my lips, and my eyes secretly shifted to the front.

Awkward silence.

But Ibrahimovic felt a little happy inside.

My mother's dazed expression just now was so funny.

Moreover, the chicken was pressing against her mother's butt, but her buttocks stuck out and frozen it, as if it was the default.

This kind of psychological stimulation is so good.

The horse was slightly swayed, and the chicken was also rubbing the mother's private parts, shaking from time to time.

Can you make it smaller?Bren leaned against his head, part of his cheeks covered by his long black hair.

I can't hold on any longer.

It's very difficult.

Bren showed a helpless expression when he heard this answer.

Mother, please sit up and it will naturally become soft after a while.

May I?Blin's eyes rolled quietly and said gently: Will it hurt Ah?

No, it has some flexibility.

Then say whatever you have.Blin couldn't hold on anymore, and pressed her bare hands on the glans of her private parts and pressed them down.

Sit on gently and slowly again.

Hiss... Ibrahimovic let out a sniffle.

The hard chicken was pressed down from the gun, which felt like it was a horse, and it felt very painful torn.

What's wrong?Brynn said with concern, and her butt raised a little more.

fine.Ibrahimovic pressed his mother over the chicken.

The more this thing gives it color, the higher it will be.

Blin blinked, her red face showing a illogical expression.

But is it really okay? Will it cause harm if it keeps doing this?

No, it is normal for men to experience stimulation, and there is no problem as long as it doesn’t take long.

But... I heard that it is very uncomfortable for men to hold it in this way and they need to release it.Brynn blushed, her voice getting smaller and smaller as she spoke.

Who did you hear?Ibrahimovic was in a bad mood when he said this.

Who else would say this to his mother?

Blin's little hand suddenly touched the glans clamped in her private parts, and carefully pinched her two jade fingers, and said ah: The eldest lady said.

Ibrahimovic was slightly stunned. The eldest lady said to her mother why this kind of thing was done?

She told me not to preach what the Duke did to me.

Ibrahimovic took a deep breath and was a little unhappy when talking about this.

Ibrahimovic, why don’t we… let’s get off the horse.Brynn asked in a soft voice.

dismount?Ibrahimovic was still thinking about why his mother suddenly pinched his glans.

You are like this, I'm afraid you will be crushed, and... we can have the one on the grass... there is no need to find a room... Bren's voice was almost too small to hear.

Fortunately, Ibrahimovic is already a mage, and his quality is much higher than that of mortals, otherwise he might not have heard such a meticulous voice.

Mother, you mean, I can treat you now...

Well, no one sees it here anyway, and it becomes like this again...

Ibrahimovic suddenly realized that his mother was afraid that his chicken would be injured, so she now made this difficult request.

I was moved by my mother's actions again, but another thought suppressed the touching thought.

Mother, we can actually complete it without getting off the horse.

Perhaps, I can really do it for my mother right away.

Is this possible?

OK.

What do I need to do?Are you kneeling right away?Bren said shyly: I can't do this at all, I will fall.

There is no need to kneel down, nor will it fall... Ibrahimovic frowned and captured a detail after he said that.

Why did my mother ask to kneel down immediately?

Wait, Mother, do you mean, you have done something close to the Duke, and Ophelia is present?

This message is a bit exciting, the Duke likes to fly together.

Brynn's black eyes flashed without answering.

Every time she wants you to lie down like a squid...animal?Ibrahimovic asked again.

No, no, the eldest lady is not here.Yes... it's Lord Duke... Both times I and him were requested by the Lord Duke.

He drank the wine and called me into the room.Breen replied in a low voice, as if she was reluctant to recall such things.

This... Ibrahimovic was a little surprised again.

Has the Duke only had two relationships with you?You want to kneel down?

Um.Bren responded slightly and immediately said: Let's not talk about this anymore, okay?

OKIbrahimovic nodded, but unexpectedly his mother had only had two relationships.

He gave birth to him once and his sister once.

Thinking of this, I felt a little better about this duke.

Mother, we don’t have to dismiss the way we do that. I think we will treat you now...

Although the Duke's incident made the mother look a little depressed, Ibrahimovic did not want to wait for the next moment.

I... am I going to take off my pants now?When Brynn talked about this, her voice was so low that she could not be as low as possible.

There should be some foreplay before doing that kind of thing, otherwise you will feel very painful.

Foreplay?What is it?

I need to tease you.Ibrahimovic did not explain much, and only experienced it twice, which could almost be said to be a piece of blank paper.

His hand was directly into the hem of his clothes, and his warm breath hit his palms.

When the palms are applied to the skin, I immediately feel the soft and tender feeling on the belly.

What are you doing?Brenn didn't feel much when he was touched, but he was very nervous.

You will feel that my touch will give you a magical feeling.

Ibrahimovic's palms made his mother's delicate body closer to her chest, and his palms slowly rubbed left and right on her belly.

For a while, towards the waist, or upward to the breast, downward to the pubic bone.

But they did not touch the breasts and pubic bones, and they both retreated when they were about to arrive.

Even with such a simple touch, Breen immediately understood the strange feeling Ibrahimovic said.

Especially when you want to reach the breast or pubic bone, you will feel a floating feeling, and the hand suddenly leaves.

A faint sense of emptiness arises in my heart, and I really want Ibrahimovic to just touch it like this.

She pinched her legs slightly, pressing against her private parts and felt like she was holding her urine.

However, the chicken under his butt suddenly bounced, bounced on the petals, and a flash of lightning instantly spread from his private parts to his whole body.

She pursed her lips without making any sound.

When I was pushing my buttocks before, I got a little used to this feeling.

Ibrahimovic stroked his soft belly for a while, and when he saw his mother's tense state, he knew that the other party was coming.

He used his hand to lift the black hair at the back of his neck to one side, and his lips instantly kissed the snow-white side neck.

Well... Blin subconsciously turned her neck and groaned a little.

Ibrahimovic's hand suddenly moved up, pressing against his skin, and directly entered the chest, grabbing a ball of soft milk balls in one hand.

It's so big, so soft, almost so soft that it's so soft.

Moreover, for some reason, women's breasts always feel a little more delicate than other skins, and they feel a little smoother.

Ibrahimovic instantly used a little strength to sink his five fingers into his breast.

Ibrahimovic, what are you doing?Blin was shocked and subconsciously covered her hands inside her clothes.

Ibrahimovic did not answer, but just kissed his neck vigorously.

Eh...Bren's throat made an uneasy sound, and his body twisted slightly.

It seems that I am not comfortable with this feeling of being touched and resisting.

Mother, do you feel anything?Ibrahimovic stopped asking.

Breen didn't answer, just took a deep breath, then shook her head.

I have no idea.

Mother, you are lying to me.

I have no idea.Bren hesitated.

Then I'll change the way.Ibrahimovic's fingers holding his breasts suddenly grabbed a small, soft mulberry.

With a slight force, the small mulberries will become deformed.

Um!Breen gasped, and her whole body trembled for a moment, with a very obvious tremor.

Ibrahimovic grabbed the back of his hand, which was holding the breast, and it was obvious that his mother was very satisfied with the pinching.

I loosened my breasts and grabbed and rubbed my breasts a few handfuls.

Mother, have you felt this time?

Um.Brynn's eyes were blank and she was breathing.

This feeling is very comfortable, making it soft to give it all.Ibrahimovic suddenly pinched the small mulberries and kneaded them.

Well~~~Bren opened her red lips, exposed her teeth, and gasped heavily.

Doing so will make your body softer and more likely to accept me.Ibrahimovic also got into the clothes with his other hand and grabbed his other breast without any sense.

Both hands fully change the plump snow peaks to this shape, and the warm and soft breasts overflowed along the gaps of their fingers, wrapping their fingers.

And Blin may be shy and doesn't use his hands to hold his mane and cover his breasts with both hands.

It seemed that he wanted to stop Ibrahimovic, but he didn't use any effort.

Ibrahimovic smiled faintly, thinking that his mother was a chick, and she had no resistance and began to surrender so easily.

Just as I was about to say something to stimulate it, I thought that Blin was his mother after all, so I should forget it.

Pinch the breasts with both hands again and then gently pull them.

The strength used is much smaller than that of Wumei. Wumei is just a toy after all.

But even so, Blin loudly said, "Haha," he came out, gasped for a while, and then returned to his throat and made a muffled voice.

The sound is not small, and it can be conveyed almost twenty or thirty meters in this empty environment.

The most special thing is that my mother shook even harder this time. She almost trembled for a second before she slowly frowned and replied.

Mother, is it so comfortable?Ibrahimovic was a little surprised to see his mother's reaction.

After all, my mother has lived for so many years and has never seen her traitor or be careless, and she is a good family member with a standard appearance.

But I didn't expect that just by pinching it, I became so sexy.

The question asked was not answered by Breen, and Ibrahimovic grasped his breasts again, and his mother shook significantly.

This was just an inadvertent touch on the slightly hard breasts.

Will I pinch my mother again like I did just now?After kissing the neck, I asked.

Well, OK.Breen answered gasping, frowning, looking painful and enjoying.

The answer was so straightforward, it seemed that it had completely aroused the lust hidden in my heart.

Ibrahimovic pinched it again as he had done before, but his mother still trembled violently and her hips twisted uneasyly.

After pinching for a minute, my mother's side face was also flushed, with her seductive red lips, her eyes filled with spring, and she looked full of emotion.

He secretly cursed his mother, and Wu Mei and Luo Yi would not have such expressions so early.

He held his mother leaning forward and leaned against him, grabbed his plump breasts through his clothes, and pressed his fingers from time to time on the protruding point.

Well... well... Breen gasped slightly.

It’s hard to touch when the clothes are pressed, mother, you are carrying the clothes.

Ibrahimovic grabbed his mother's hand, letting the plain hand hold the hem of the clothes, then held the mother's palm, and lifted the clothes up.

During this process, Blin didn't resist at all, and her clothes also crossed a steep peak, revealing her gray breasts inside.

You have to hold your chest tightly.Ibrahimovic turned his chest upwards and placed it under the fingertips of his mother's clavicle again.

In an instant, a pair of white and fat little white rabbits shone naked in the sun, emitting a milky white halo.

Ibrahimovic looked at him greedily, especially under the galloping of the horse. The pair of breasts jumped happily and had a huge ups and downs.

A lot of breasts were shaking wave after wave, and the reddish-brown breast stems and areola were shaking even more eye-catching.

Swallowed a stream of saliva and couldn't wait to grab the lower half of the slightly drooping breasts. Subconsciously, he felt the softness and fullness of the breasts.

Can you not do this?Blin gritted her teeth and saw the yellow palms on her snow-white breasts.

I'm a little scared.She nervously looked ahead, as if there was a peeper hidden in the dim shadow of the tree.

Don't worry, how could there be someone in this wilderness ridge?Ibrahimovic's palms were swimming up the plump breasts, and his nails were touching the hard and swollen mulberries from time to time.

Mother, you have a beautiful figure, just like a work of art.

Please don't say that...to me.Blin opposed it cutely, but did not put down the clothes in her hand to cover her naked breasts.

OK, if I don’t say it, I will... Ibrahimovic clamped his fingers hard and pulled them.

Ah!Blin pressed his collarbone hard, moaned loudly, and looked into the distance with a few trembling times.

Is it okay to just clip it like this?

Um!Brynn lit his head buried in her chest a few more times.

Is this kind of foreplay very comfortable?

Um.

There are more comfortable next.Ibrahimovic grabbed both breasts with one hand, although his mother's breasts were not as big as Alice.

But there is no E and there is D. A pair of big breasts are Q-fucked.

His right hand stroked his mother's stomach again.

The palm was down, and he drilled into his pants, touching the shallow groove at the top of the groin and the bulge of the pubic bone.

This place is bare, without curly hair, with obvious moisture, and it can only feel good to touch.

However, few people linger in this place of women, where the pubic bones are, and it is attractive only when a woman is dressed seriously.

And the plump bread and canyon below are the key.

The palm continued to move down, but the crack was not touched, and the feeling of mud was already touched.

My mother's vaginal fluid was already overwhelmed, just as he continued to move on.

Ibrahimovic, can you... not touch this place?Bren loosened his hand at his collarbone and pressed his private parts, causing his clothes to swing.

Why can't you touch it?Ibrahimovic pressed his hard nipples.

Ah!Blinjiao's breathing: Isn't there... not... the place to pee?

The place where you pee does not mean that you are dirty, not to mention that my mother's body is as holy as an angel to me.

There was no... well... well, Blin was touched and made a continuous moan.

Can I clean it... there?I seemed... peeing a little... Brynn blushed and shy, very unnatural.

I'll take a look.Ibrahimovic touched down deliberately and instantly touched two slices of smooth and fat bread.

don't want.Breen hurriedly covered her private parts, but it was obviously a step late.

One of Ibrahimovic's fingers penetrated into the two slices of bread with the slippery mucus, and touched a small piece of meat in the middle.

Well~~~Blin bent her delicate body and shook her whole body, and tried to clamp her legs, making a long and gentle moan.

Mother, spread your legs a little, and you clamp them too tightly and I can't move.

Blin's eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, her pretty face was white and red, and she let out a breath of turbid air, showing her delicate appearance.

But she slowly opened her legs.

Yes, that's it.As the legs open, the movement of Ibrahimovic's palms is no longer restricted.

Mother, is it more comfortable to touch the heart than to touch the breast?

Me, I don't know...

Then I'm going to touch it.

When Brenn heard this, she was ready to be electrocuted again.

However, the finger in her private part did not move. She subconsciously contracted her abdomen and let her private part rub her fingers actively.

Well... The faint feeling made her hum slightly, but this movement made the emptiness of her private parts even heavier.

She looked back sweetly and said melancholy: Ibrahimovic, why don’t you move?

Ibrahimovic took the opportunity to peck on his mother's delicate side face, and then took half of his ears in his mouth.

My mother hummed twice, and from the reaction, her ears didn't seem to be sensitive.

He spit out his ears and kissed Xue's neck and side face again, and his mother closed her eyes as if she was enjoying it.

Mother, should I touch your breasts or...

Blin glanced at him in a slight manner, then looked ahead with grievance.

Just when I thought my mother was shy and dared not answer.

How can I say about this kind of thing?

Then I'll touch your underside?Ibrahimovic kissed the snow neck and smelled her mother's body fragrance.

Um.Brenn replied in a low voice.

Ibrahimovic smiled proudly, bent his fingers, pressing his fingers tightly into the slit of the clam meat, and then began to swing left and right like a wiper.

The hand that touched the chest was not idle either. He pressed his two fingers on his breast, putting it into his breasts hard, and twisting it clockwise.

Ah um~~~Bren gasped, then there was a long half-closed gasp.

It seemed that Ibrahimovic brought to her this time, she couldn't bear it for a while.

Moreover, her body also lost control, shrank her body, and her hands did not hold her mane, but just pressed on the horse.

If Ibrahimovic hadn't been holding it, he would have fallen into the horse in an instant.

Ah…Ah…Bryn’s red lips were always open, and she let out a brief breath intermittently.

Until the body is tense and trembles from time to time.

Well...Ibrahimovic... She closed her beautiful eyes and gasped violently: I... don't...Ah...

Until there was a violent tremor, the abdomen began to twitch and the legs trembled with the body.

Ibrahimovic also noticed the slippery flower center shrinking violently, followed by a ball of warm liquid.

The liquid is very large and turbulent, and it feels obvious when it hits the fingertips.

Seeing this, he suddenly became interested. He opened his fingers and easily touched the hole.

The mother's flesh hole was like a small mouth at this moment, biting it tightly, and as her abdomen shrinks, her mouth opens again.

A hot ball of liquid flowed quickly from his fingers.

Such a large amount of water?

Ibrahimovic was shocked and the chicken was about to spit fire.

His mother was actually squirted by him.

Just touching the clitoris and squirting water when touching the breasts.

He quickly fucked his fingers in the hole.

Ah...Ah...I don't want it anymore...Brenn's secret cave was attacked this time, and the reaction was

However, it was not as violent as before.

Apart from the turbid moans, he actually pressed his private parts with his hands.

Stop...Ah... She gritted her teeth, and the beautiful facial distorted person seemed to be suffering greatly.

However, Ibrahimovic did not stop because of this, but instead moved faster.

Well~~~Blin screamed in hysteria for a while, shook again, and the legs that were holding Ibrahimovic's hand also relaxed.

I... OK, don't.

Ibrahimovic felt the biting of the flesh hole and began to suck rhythmically, knowing that his mother was fine.

But my fingers are inserted into my warm hometown, my mother's most secret private parts, a clean and filthy and holy place.

There is also this sticky and warm environment, and the feeling of fingers being sucked.

Ibrahimovic thrust his fingers a few times as if he was enjoying it.

Well...well...Ibrahimovic's mother still reveals her delicate breath: No.

Mother, you take a rest for half a minute, and then we will officially start.Ibrahimovic's fingers were pulled out of the hole.

Woo... At the moment he pulled it out, Blin gasped again.

But she took a few seconds to rest, felt the coolness in her trouser legs, and immediately felt her own situation.

I...it seems to have wet my pants.She tied her long hair and looked at Ibrahimovic with grievance.

I was anxious to go out and didn't even prepare my clothes.

It doesn't matter, after we have that, I'll help you clean it and bake it dry.

Do we... want that?The mèi in Breen's eyes faded away a little, and she returned to her clear appearance.

Of course, my mother won't regret it anymore.Ibrahimovic pinched the softened nipples in his hand.

Well... Blin gasped slightly: I don’t have the strength anymore.

You don't need to move, just sit on me.Ibrahimovic said lightly.

Now that we have done enough foreplay, our mother's body has secreted sufficient liquid, and this moment is exactly that.

Then...well, what should I do?

I will hold you and you will take off your pants first.

Then didn’t I sit naked on the horse?Bren looked at the clean and shiny military horse skin under her butt and denied it.

However, when I saw the shiny water droplets on the military horse's skin, I felt a sense of shame on my face.

The one I won't let you sit directly on the horse is the one on my lap.

Is this possible?Bren suddenly thought of something and bit her lower lip white.

If you can do it, believe me, you should take off your pants first, wash and dry them together later.

Well, OK.

Seeing Blin reluctantly agree, Ibrahimovic used his magic to lift his mother in mid-air, holding his hands on his chest.

Because my mother was wet, her pants were tightly pressed against her buttocks, outlining the charming peach petal shape.

A pair of plain hands hooked the left and right sides of the pants, and pulled down the next moment.

Ibrahimovic opened his eyes wide and stared at them with all his attention, to welcome the next wonderful moment.

However, at this moment, he pressed his mother on the military horse.

Someone caught up in the rear.