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I am a legend

What awaits in the road ahead, I do not know, but surely something that has nothing to do with peace, goodness, or justice -- John Farrell Sitting in a large chair covered with a leopard-skin blanket, I drank red wine slowly, letting the hot liquor warm my chest and relax my tired body. Shoulder gentle press, can relax my tight muscles, I looked behind the moon sakura, after many years, this from childhood to take care of my sister's wife, massage technology or as good as I was a child, but also to me back with a gentle smile. Not only the moon cherry...... I glanced at the many women in the room, they are doing their own things, peaceful and carefree appearance of happiness, it is hard to believe that we have gone through so much ups and downs. Fox ears long tail half beast beauty, sitting on a rattan chair to take a nap, open half of the book, placed on her full chest, people can not be attracted by the towering sexy curve. The fairy girl with pointed ears and blue eyes, holding a fine needle in her hand, made embroideries one by one, and occasionally rubbed her tired eyes. The horn-haired dragon lady, polishing her sword with cotton cloth, would occasionally cast her eyes on the cradle opposite her, and on the old enemy beside it. Next to the cradle, a young girl with huge breasts, holding a short blade, is always guarding the name of me and her most beloved person in the cradle. On the luxurious carpet embroidered with the pattern of a hundred phoenixes, a pair of angels with folded wings whisper, their looks and bodies are identical, but their reactions when they are indulged in happiness are completely different. ... I looked around the room again, at them, at the others, and quickly glanced at some of the names already inscribed on the memorials. When I met my wives, they gave me a nod, a smile, a glance, and a little red lips, an undisguised hint of flirtation. My stories with them are enough to fill dozens of thick books. There are childhood sweethearts, mutual support in adversity, bitter resentment and deep love. The love story between my wives and me, like my martial arts, covers most parts of the earth and is still talked about by people there today.

bing_bai · Fantasía
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70 Chs

Chapter 35

I could feel the girl's sweet tongue grinding back and forth on the front of the meat stick, and the touch of the red lips, the sound of the lascipient sucking the meat stem, under her meticulous rhythm, it sounded like a piece of music. The rhythm of oral sex merges with the heartbeat, and I am approaching the breaking point.

"I'm about to ejaculate!

"Yes, please shoot as much as you can!" Without flinching, the girl nodded boldly.

"Baaaah... !" In that instant, the stick sprang like a spring, spitting out a great deal of white slime!

"Yup! Mm-hm! ... HMMMM! ... PFFF! Baaaah... Oooh!"

Too late to undertake the ejaculated semen, spray the girl's face is all over. She swallowed the semen from her mouth and smiled happily.

I took a few breaths in a row, one of the most leaky records I've had since I studied the Magic Book technique of masturbation, and if I hadn't witnessed this brilliant blowjob technique, I would have thought something was wrong with me.

"All right? Then we shall proceed to the second round, and with this count we have seventy-six pieces of silver."

"Wait, wait a minute. How can it be so fast? I just ejaculated, and now... Oooh!"

In response, the girl took away my hand, which was between her hands, and caught the slouching stick in her mouth.

"Wait... Wait a minute! Just a minute..."

Rejecting the cries, the girl wrapped her arms around my waist and kept her mouth from leaving the stick. She held it deep in her mouth and began to lick it back and forth.

"HMMMM... Uuugh... {* SOB SOB *} If... Like... Like this... SOB SOB... Nooooo. No way... Already... It's about to come out..."

"Sir! It doesn't matter... If you like, shoot your thickest cum in my mouth!" 'said the maiden, momentarily pulling away from my stick. Then she held it firmly in her mouth.

"No, it's not that problem. If you want to suck, I have to have essence... Hm... I have... Um um um... That's enough! Already... Already... Already... It's coming soon..."

Hearing my fragile call, the girl moved her head up and down with increasing excitement, pinched the root of the Ren stick with her fingertips, reached deep into her throat, and carried out intense compression movement. It is clearly just a small cherry mouth, but the feeling of lip sucking is no less than that of thrusting in the flesh. The suction force of the mouth is stronger than that of the female. In such a delicate and exquisite movement, how can I stand up?

"HMMMM... Ahhhhhhh..."

I lifted myself up, grabbed the back of the girl's head and reached deep into my throat, releasing semen. I ejaculated twice in just eight minutes, and I literally felt raped as I squirted white semen.

"Uuuuugh... Oi! Already... Enough already..." My body spasms and spasms. After releasing the semen, the girl did not leave my stick. She sucked from the root up again and again, moving her head up and down.

"Well, well! I'm going to rest... ' Gasping for air, I was almost dripping with sweat. The unexpected transformation of a little match girl into an all-conquering siren was the main cause of my defeat.

Of course, I should enjoy myself when I meet such a fine product, which is far beyond the price of a ticket, but I do feel a little weak because of frequent ejaculation in such a short period of time. If I had not been specially trained in the boudoir of the evil Lotus, I might have fainted by now... But this time, I did not cheat with the magic of the lewd arts.

I was still somewhat curious about how this girl had developed a ventriloquism that would leave even a seasoned hooker behind, but before I could get my question out of her mouth, she was wiping her mouth and looking up to speak.

"Have you had enough rest? Please give me another chance, and let us go on for the third thirty-eight pieces!"

"No, I can't... You... You slow down... Don't... Don't... Oh oh oh ~ ~ ~"

............

Thus, tonight I once again challenged the limits of my life, ejaculating eight times in two quarters of an hour, without even having time to perform the magic of prostitution, completely absorbed in the delirious paradise created by her superior beatbox. And when I could not get bored, the sucking female prostitute even threatened me that if I did not pay her the excess silver coins, I would continue to suck. As a result, the total cost of the night's night was ten gold coins, which was really a loss of both people and money.

In the end, I was so devastated that I fainted in my bed. Even though I was asleep, my legs, which had gone limp, could not help shaking.

When I woke up, the girl was gone, and my hands and feet were still a little weak, which is no wonder. If anyone ejaculated eight times in a quarter of an hour, he would certainly be weak, but I still admire myself for having managed to shoot at all...

Had a good time, but did not be able to do it again, or a little regret. The sky is still dark, do not know how much time before dawn, this want to sleep a little more time, but suddenly found that something is very wrong.

"Huh? Where's my wallet? The gold coins..."

All gone, of course. Who the thief was was a question that could not be more obvious. I immediately called the shop staff, who were again in charge of the affair, Beauty tour guide Mei Di. At first, they were very indifferent, saying that the woman was not a lady in their shop and should not be their responsibility; However, when I told them that I was going to publicize the lax management of the fairy tale world and that there were female thieves inside robbing customers of their money, they went to find out the girl's information sulkily.

It is possible to open a shop in Nalivia on such a large scale, and who would believe that there is no Mafia support behind it? They have no difficulty in finding one.

"Errrrr? Isn't this Weaver Girl?" Mei Butterfly glanced at the document before handing it to me with a gleam of surprise on her face.

I took over the information, and hurried to the address recorded on it to find someone, while walking to see.

The woman, living in the East side of the city, named Gladys Lonia, to tell the background, actually have a lot of money... Uuugh! It's not that big of a deal. It looks like a scandal, to be honest.

In this era of frequent wars, the martial culture on the mainland is very strong, and although the country is rich and prosperous, it has never produced any famous fighters and swordsmen, and it is not proud of itself when boasting with foreigners. Therefore, about a hundred years ago, the Association of Chambers of commerce in the country has contributed to the establishment of the first professional college on the mainland, dedicated to the training of excellent technicians.

Everyone knows that even in a duel, even in a war, in addition to the factors of the warrior himself, the equipment he wears is also the key to victory. Although these things can not be said to be the prerequisite for victory, holding these sharp weapons will always be a great advantage on the battlefield.

Nalivia's technician college has cultivated numerous elites in the past hundred years, in addition to ordinary technicians, there are many excellent craftsmen who open personal studios, which have become the object of contention for employment by various armies. "No matter how powerful the martial arts have to bow to us" this has become the glory of the people of Nalivia, and therefore, the "Tomorrow's famous craftsman is you" competition held every four years has become the first event here.

Usually the most attention of the God soldier casting project, are won by men, women due to qualifications, only in the weaving of robes, soft party surface project to come out on top, however, about 16 years ago, there was a female student named "Heg Gladis", first in the weaving of war armor project to win the title of "weaver girl", and in the forging of the God soldier project passed the test, In front of an almighty creator will be born, which know, on the eve of the final, she seems to be because of competitive heart, actually managed to destroy the opponent's Shen Bing, to people live arrested on the spot, after a trial and confession, was expelled from the technician college, since then I do not know where.

This matter is a big scandal in Naolivia, the public will not know, and Gladys Lonia seems to be the daughter of the Weaver girl, so Mei Butterfly saw the information will be so surprised.

When I had finished reading the data, I arrived at my destination, jumped out of my carriage, and drove there. It was painful to lose all forty-five gold pieces at once, but in the bag of coins, and some of the powder I had made in secret, it was very troublesome to lose and mix, and that was the real thing to be recovered.

Tiptoe, finally arrived at the destination, where can there be any good house in the slum, the girl's residence, but also a broken straw hut, have not come close, you smell a thick rancid taste, make people sick. I hesitated how to go in, take back things, suddenly heard the sound of water, followed the sound around the back of the hut, but was surprised to see a beautiful scene.

Dim moonlight, the girl is washing physical and mental filthy, water clattering in the snow tender skin flowing, white body, like a jade sculpture into the idol, scattered with soft light. And faded that shabby gray dress, washed away the dust, the girl was surprisingly beautiful, blue pupils as deep and clear as the sky, pearl-like pink cheeks, coupled with rosy lips. Her long flowing orange hair shone with a velvety sheen, a stunning beauty!

Long pointed ears, representing the lineage of the spirit in her body, petite body, seems to be because of malnutrition, thin, but you can see the symmetry of the body proportion, delicate skin appearance, like just picked fruit crystal clear.

(No wonder she had to dress up so ugly, using such beauty to make a living on the Kowloon Hills, even if it was a green apple, it was wasted into rotten fruit mud within two days...)