Eros and the Moor

"Ah uh ... Sorry, I just got caught up in the lady's Aphrodite-like appearance and didn't come back to my senses for a while."

Half of her pretty face turned to Morna, the sense of wonder lingering once more for a long time.

"Oh? It's a pity I'm not as fraternal as Eros."

Moore sprinkled a smile, instantly knew where he said wrong, his words normally seduce ordinary girls naturally no problem, but now this kind of occasion is a little inappropriate ...

"I was simply praising Miss's beauty, I didn't mean anything else."

"I know." Madsan lightly replied, then lifted up the wine cup in front of him, and without being polite to the two, he placed it on his lips and took a sip.

Moore and Hammer exchanged a glance, and at the same time looked toward Andre, that handsome handsome face still radiating a smile like the sun's rays.

It's so blinding!

Moore silently put down his half-extended right hand, while on the other side of Hammer's, the pain had made him forget something.

At least he was about to get used to that feeling of pain now, and if there weren't people around, Hammer would have wanted to scream every now and then and vent for a while.

Yes, it was just like what was shown in the island romance martial arts movie!

Still, he couldn't pull off a mass occasion like this one, his eyes locked on the young girl across from him, the venue had good and bad light.

They are in the "dim" zone, the head light reflected into the young girl lifted the glass of wine, red wine from the cherry-colored lips that slowly separated, so people can not help but want to go forward to "tear bite!"

Maybe it is not win the amount of alcohol, this big lady face red, slightly drunken look is to make Hanmer two people under the belly of the fire.

Now also talk about what arms? What logistics? Let all those ghosts go to see Jehovah his old man!

The young girl was again "lying" on the table, and this action did not have any rude meaning to Madoka, but rather had a hint of seduction.

But given that Andrei is still standing on the side, continuing to emit "sunlight," the two even if the belly of the fire out of a nuclear reaction, have to be suppressed!

Slender white jade wrist from the black Louboutin cuffs exposed, the palm of the hand to support half of the face, snow-white skin than pure Caucasian are better, but not pale.

To be honest, Moore and Hammer like, generally like to tan the skin into the "bronze" girl, because that is more energetic! They are definitely good in bed! They also have the stamina to do some special fetishes.

But the softness of Madoka's Oriental beauty made their hearts beat violently, especially Moore's, who felt that he was willing to do everything for the girl again!

Sure enough! Everything before was not an illusion! She was her own Aphrodite!

The burgundy eyes were half-open, perhaps slightly intoxicated by wine, or naturally languid as a cat's, and this look of mingled unconcern caused Moore to look boldly at the young girl.

He realized that the skin of this young lady was too good to be true!

"Could this be the advantage of being of mixed blood?" Moore thought, but he then fell into skepticism, he had played with a handful of hybrids before, what with the eight country hybrids, what with the voluptuous twin hybrids ...

Is that all fake?

Moore saw that the young girl did not pay attention to his meaning, also does not bother, stretched out his hand and rubbed his brow, as far as he knows, the world's best skin race is the black people, followed by the yellow people, and only in the end to the turn of the white people.

In short, white skin was the worst!

Purebred blacks he really did not have the desire to "fight", crossbreeds were better, he liked that kind of feeling, but there were not many yellows to play with, it should be a matter of different aesthetics?

After all, in his eyes, yellow people almost all look the same.

And white people, Moore himself, he generally refused to and this kind of woman "tail," even if play, but also to find some of the skin huge good, those who look good, play the skin rough, large pores, full of freckles ... He can't really afford to be interested.

Freckles have some just, after all, that's quite cute, in fact, most Europeans and Americans think so.

But if you have a face full of them ... Moore suggested that they get a laser to get rid of the freckles.

He also knows that most of those skin diseases and whatnot are found in Caucasians, as well as being hairy and smelly ... This is all from his years of experience in the field.

Another glance at the blushing young girl, and oh my! Why did God give her all the good things!

The young girl's upper body leaned forward, and a scent wafted in, and even if Moore leaned back, he could smell the body odor!

With Andrei, a big handsome man, staring at him at all times, he certainly wouldn't make a move like a demented man who took a deep breath to be intoxicated alone.

From time to time, he lightly shrugged his nose, and he felt just fine.

"It should be the body odor that comes with the body, right?" Even Moore can not be sure, at least those high-class perfume flavor he can easily identify, like this intoxicating but not pungent, but can induce the most primitive impulses ...

Moore's body trembled, this horse will not spray the aphrodisiac. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him. The first time I saw him, he was in the middle of the night, and he was in the middle of the night!

Swallowed a mouthful of saliva, can make this flavor of the company will still make this kind of product? Moore hastily denied in his mind.

And at this moment, the young girl seemed to have noticed Moore's movements and turned her head to his side.

Moore's heart tightened, because he knew that the moment the young girl's gaze moved over, with Andre and Hammer's sights were all looking towards him!

Hammer was indifferent, but Andrei ... Another shiver hit him from the ceiling there to his tailbone.

"You ... name's Moore, right?"

"Hmm? Yes ma'am, my name is Cilla Moore, if you don't mind, you can just call me Cilla, after all, that's what my friends call me."

The young girl did not seem to have heard his introduction again, but instead frowned, the beauty of the locked heart look actually made Moore's heart ache!

Looks like she is really drunk, Moore thought, if not Andre here ... Maybe something wonderful would have happened between them.

Under the suit, the cold hairs on his back suddenly exploded! Moore raised his head and met Andrei's gaze, and all he could do was to squeeze out an awkward, unassuming smile ...

In fact, these are put in Hammer's eyes, but also only look at each other for a few dozen seconds, as for the ones that Moore brainstormed, how would he know!

But in this kind of occasion, up to dozens of seconds just one or two sentences of conversation, has been awkward to the extreme!

Usually he can talk, the terrorist head are fooled lame that mouth ... Today I do not know what happened, just can not say a word!

Mad three frowning willow eyebrows finally put down, even Moore also happy, the young girl pinched the soft chin, seriously said, "You are quite good at ** women."

"Does that tease you?" Moore forced herself to endure Andre's murderous sight, and asked stiffly, but with some pretense of deep affection.

The young girl only giggled, "Maybe you and that Stark guy could be good friends."

Moore was just about to retort when he realized that the young girl seemed to suddenly remember something.

"Right! Do you know about Moore Manor?"