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Blood Knights

"Don't worry, no one will come. Besides, what's there to hide? You have come to learn swordsmanship with me." As she spoke, her hand stroked Leach's crotch. "First, I'm going to teach you how to draw a sword." There was only a "whooshing" sound, and Leach's fencing suit had an extra slit, and his "long sword" popped out, straight as it came out. "You have a good sword." Lena whispered in admiration as she stroked Leech's sword. "You don't use this sword very often." As an expert, Lena already knew Leach had done it a few times just by the sense of her hands: "But don't worry, I'll teach you a lot of tricks." Unlike Isabella and Rosa, this woman had no intention of serving Leech with her mouth. Maybe she'll do that some day, but for now she wants to enjoy herself. "The most important part of swordsmanship is the jab. We'll practice it today." Warning: The novel is rated R-18. Keep tissues ready, you’ll need them… for wiping your tears of course.

shelter404 · Fantasy
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29 Chs

19.Sex dream?

Because he hadn't heard the groans of both of them.

Leach gently pressed his thumb down, and he suddenly felt depressed. There was a thin layer of stuff blocking the position of the small hole. It seemed that only the anus could be inserted. This is really a pity.

After groping twice, Leach found the position of the clitoris, and he sometimes fiddled and sometimes stroked it.

He has verified this set countless times on Miss Lena and Miss Rosa, and it is most useful to deal with women.

Sure enough, the wonderful groan became louder and louder.

"Ah...ah...oh...oh..."

The woman's mouth was out of control, and her voice became louder and more rapid.

I don't know how long it took, Leach felt his fingers tightly sucked, and the clitoris swelled a lot at once, and the small acupuncture points trembled violently like convulsions, followed by a thick stream of yin gushing out, covering his hands all over.

The finger was pulled out, but it was quickly put back again, but this time, Leach felt a lot of resistance. This time it must be his cousin. He could even feel his cousin trembling in pain.

"Ah...it hurts...no more...I don't want it anymore..."

Obviously, this is the first time my cousin has been inserted into the anus with her fingers. The pain is far more unbearable than the pain of breaking a melon, let alone the pain of breaking a melon. She has never tasted it.

At this moment, a woman was vaguely heard whispering: "Just bear with it, you will get comfortable soon. If you taste that taste, I'm afraid if you don't let you do it in the future, you will also avoid us and secretly do it.""

Sure enough, after only a few minutes, the cousin began to feel it. Her ass swayed in a grumbling manner, and her mouth gradually began to moan: "Ah...um...it hurts...Ah...Ah...but it's really a bit comfortable...Ah... I can't stand it anymore...Ah...ah... it's so exciting..."

The groans became louder and louder, and then she began to talk nonsense: "Ah...ah...faster...harder...help me below...Oh oh oh...it's so exciting... I can't stand it anymore...I'm going to die..."

The stimulation of anal sex seems to be too strong, especially for the cousin who has experienced this kind of thing for the first time. Under Leach's fingers, she looked very bad, and she was in a mess in less than five minutes, and even the whole person was soft.

The person changed again, this time Leach was not sure if it was the same person just now, after all, there were three women in this house. ...

Early the next morning, when Leach went downstairs, he saw his mother and Aunt Ling making coffee. The two of them greeted him very naturally, and his mother kissed him on the forehead as before: "Son, let's go. Come back early.""

Leach couldn't help feeling a little dazed. Did nothing happen last night? Could it be that all of that was his spring dream?

He scratched his head and glanced at his calm mother and Aunt Ling.

For some unknown reason, Leach felt relaxed for a while, and the embarrassment when he woke up in the morning suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He was already convinced that nothing happened last night, and even if it happened, after he got up this morning, he had already returned to his original state.

Mom is still mom, and Aunt Ling is still Aunt Ling.

Running all the way to the camp, entering the kitchen and seeing the pile of pods, Leach's face immediately became ugly.

Putting on his training armor, Leach squatted in front of the pile of pods.

Picking up a pod, Leach suddenly looked in a daze. It didn't seem that he was holding a pod in his hand, but the fat labia. It was a natural reaction. The two much thicker fingers of the training armor twisted the pod and turned it gently. The pod immediately opened, and the beans inside dripped and rolled round., Reminded him of the enlarged clitoris.

With a single swipe, all the beans in the pod fell intact into the black palm of the training armor. The beans were rolling in the palm of his hand, and Leach suddenly felt that there seemed to be something more in his mind.

Aftertaste of the feeling just now, he gently closed his eyes, raised his hand, tapped on his helmet, and closed the channel of sound.

Just like last night, he lost his vision and hearing, and his body's perception became more sensitive. He could even feel the beans rolling in his palm through the thick training armor.

He bent down and fumbled on the ground like a blind man. If it had been before, the pile of pods would definitely have been crushed, but this time, the big iron hand of the training armor, like a butterfly falling on a flower bud, flicked lightly on the pod without even touching it.A pod.

He twisted another one casually. This time Leach didn't even need the other hand. With a gentle pinch, the pod opened, with a flick of his thumb, the beans inside fell into the palm of his hand again.

Leach laughed, and he stood up from the ground.

He is very familiar with this kitchen, even with his eyes closed, he knows where to put things.

Open the closet and carefully take out six eggs from it, followed by the oven and baking tray. The tricks of making cakes that Miss Mary had taught before appeared in front of you one by one.

A sixteen-inch two-layer cake was placed on the dining table in the center of the kitchen.

The rest of the team surrounded the cake. Dinah, Mary, and Military officer Randy had a smile on their faces. Lena was noncommittal, and Rosa was there to comment and talk about the shortcomings of the cake. The captain, Miss Carrie, was as indifferent as ever, eating beans for two days in a row.Miss Robin, who was already pale, was very happy, but she thought for a while and suddenly asked, "Who is such a small piece of cake for?""

At this time, Leach had already run away, and peeling the pods was meaningless to him, and if he still ate the pods today, he would inevitably be beaten up by Miss Robin, so he simply slipped away first and threw the problem to Miss Mary. Lin.

After not coming to school for a week, Leach found that his classmates seemed to have forgotten his existence, and even the guys he had beaten did not show up.

However, when the second class was over, those people still knew about his return to class.

"If you have the guts, go outside with us."

It was Leach's classmate who was sent to deliver the message. Since the previous bullies died in the warehouse of the clinic, he is now the boss of the class.

If it was before the bloodline hadn't awakened, Leach would definitely hide as far as he could. If it was before today, he would definitely laugh, but at this moment he had a feeling of eagerness to try.

There is a dark alley next to the school, where any disputes between students are resolved.

As soon as Leach got there, he immediately found that the opponent was already ready, and more than a dozen people sandwiched him in one after another.

The head of this group of people is a guy named "Tiger". Leach only knows that he repeated the grade twice. In the school, he was the object of contempt and ridicule by the teachers, but to the students, this guy is a nightmare existence.

"You are very prestigious. You injured my friend and hid for a week. I thought you would never come again!""

The tiger waved a wooden stick with thick arms and said with great momentum.

The dozen people on the opposite side, everyone has a guy in their hands, either a wooden stick or a belt. Leach had heard that these people used iron pipes and chains to beat people in the past. It seems that there were some benefits during the war. The metal was confiscated and melted, and the weapons in the hands of these gangsters were also reduced. First class.

But for him now, there is no difference between iron pipes and wooden sticks.

"I heard that you were still wetting the bed until you went to elementary school."

Leach deliberately angered the guy on the opposite side.

"Beat him up."

The tiger roared, he took the lead, swung a wooden stick and smashed it at Leach's head.

Cheers!

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