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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.

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18.Three women

It's a time of war, and the school is not very tight, so it's easy to skip class. His reason is very good, as long as Miss Dinah writes a small note in the name of the Knights, it is enough to deal with the school.

Throughout the morning, Leach had been peeling potatoes almost all the time, and the mountains of potatoes could bury him.

At first, Leach was somewhat suspicious that the amiable Miss Mary sometimes played pranks, which might be deliberately messing with him. But after peeling the potatoes for half an hour, he discovered that this was really a way of training.

This work may seem simple, but it is not so easy to do. He first has to bend over and pick up a potato from the ground, then use a knife to peel off the potato skin, and then put the potato into the potato. In this, he has to bend his waist twice and stretch his hands twice. At other times, it is the cooperation of fingers and hands.

The biggest advantage is that, regardless of success or failure, you can see it at a glance from the cut potatoes.

No matter how standard his movements are, the potato turns out to be gnawed by a dog, or simply pinched into mashed potatoes, it must be a failure.

For three consecutive days, he cut potatoes for three days, and the people in the camp ate roast beef with potatoes for three consecutive days. As a result, on the evening of the third day, he was caught in the room by the young Miss Robin and beaten up.

Fortunately, when Leach arrived in the kitchen early on the morning of the fourth day, he saw that the potatoes all over the floor had disappeared and were replaced by a pile of vegetables.

Compared with peeling potatoes, picking up vegetables is much easier, but putting on a training armor to pick up vegetables is another matter. If you use too much force, the vegetables become a pile of debris. If the force is wrong, the rotten vegetable leaves can't be picked off, and sometimes the good vegetable leaves are torn apart.

This time Leach finally learned his lesson. As soon as he came up, he didn't ask for speed, but looked for feeling.

Keen perception is very important at this time, and in just one day, his movements have already changed. Before Miss Robin, who was dressed as a man, turned blue, Leach finally passed the test perfectly.

A week later, the things piled up on the kitchen floor were replaced with pods.

Seeing this thing, Leach felt a little bit eager to cry without tears. This thing had to be peeled off by hand, relying entirely on the feeling of his fingers. Although the training armor can transmit sensations, it is definitely not as sensitive and accurate as one's own fingers. ...

Returning home exhausted, Leach felt that his fingers were about to cramp, but what made him even more headache was that Miss Robin had been eating beans for two days in a row, and she had eaten nine meals of the same food in a row. That woman would definitely go crazy. It seems that she will definitely get a good fight tomorrow.

Thinking about it like this, Miss Mary's gentle and kind image was suddenly completely shattered.

What does it mean to kill someone with a knife? This is the best interpretation.

As soon as he entered the door, Leach's little brother immediately stood at attention again.

As last time, three women dangled around the room in sexy lingerie, and Leach was almost certain that this time it was definitely intentional.

It was rare for him to come back an hour early last time, but he didn't come back early today.

What's more, the underwear I wore this time was more exposed than the last time. The last few pieces were only tight-fitting, and there were not many exposed places. The bottom covered at least the thighs, and the top covered the breasts; But this time, the back half of the butt was exposed, and the front was only covered by a small piece of cloth.Live in the area between the legs, with half of the breasts on it.

The most unbearable thing is that the three women are still tied up at the waist, and they are more and more convex and tilted, which makes people's blood boil. With suspenders and stockings, it seems to be dewy and not dewy, which will definitely make people crazy.

"I... I'll go up first."

Leach yelled and crawled back to the attic.

Just like the last time, he secretly opened a gap and kept looking down. The three women really laughed softly with their mouths covered under them, still muttering there, not knowing what to say.

As she said this, her cousin suddenly stretched out her hand and gestured. First, she stretched out two fingers and gestured for a length, then her index finger and thumb circled each other and gestured for a thickness.

Mom and Aunt Ling opened their mouths wide, looking surprised. Then the three of them got together and muttered for a long time, and then they saw Mom shaking her head constantly, her face full of red glow from the sun, suddenly she grabbed Aunt Ling and kept itching. Itchy.

Watching the three women fighting there, Leach only felt that the penis was as hard as a stick, and the long-lost false fire suddenly came out of nowhere.

The three women had been quarreling until eight o 'clock, and the cousin slowly went to the attic.

Leach had long been lying down on his cousin's mattress. He knew that he could enjoy his cousin's service again today, and maybe there would be new tricks to play.

My cousin and he never play for real, but she has a lot of tricks, not even worse than Lena's juicer.

But what she played was ambiguous and provocative.

"You are ready early."

The cousin said with a chuckle, and suddenly her hand stretched out from behind, and she saw a nightcap in her hand.

"Is this for me?""

Leach took the hat, and he immediately felt something was wrong: "This is a bit too big, right?"

Around the head, it was really too big, and the whole head could be put in.

"Hmm! Big, very good."

The cousin shook her waist and walked over, sitting gently on Leach's chest, her soft hips gently clamped, making people full of reverie.

The cousin gently pulled the lower edge of the nightcap until only her nostrils and mouth were exposed.

Only then did Leach discover that the part of his eyes was actually two very thick cloths, and there were two earmuffs on both sides of his ears. With this thing on, he couldn't see or hear anything.

After all this, the cousin began to move again, and she moved her body down little by little.

With the loss of vision and hearing at the same time, Leach's sense of touch immediately became sensitive.

Suddenly, he felt a little strange. His penis was tightly held by his cousin's hands, but the feeling of holding his glans was a bit different from before.

The two labia are thicker than before, and they are more elastic, and the acupuncture points are constantly opening and closing, like a small mouth sucking gently.

In this way, it was grinding and topping, and after playing with it for a quarter of an hour, the small hole finally left the glans, but soon a flexible tongue began to lick gently around it.

Leach suddenly felt that every pore of his body seemed to be open. This comfortable feeling was definitely not something his cousin could give him. His cousin had many tricks, but his skills were still lacking.

If it weren't for my cousin, if it weren't for Aunt Ling, if it weren't for... Leach didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Just as he hesitated whether to open a gap, suddenly his hand was pulled up. The person who grabbed his hand was his cousin. The cousin let his hand make a fist, only to straighten his middle finger.

Leach was feeling strange, suddenly he felt something against his finger, but there was not much blocking, so he stabbed his middle finger in.

The tight, narrow, gently squirming feeling immediately made him understand what it was.

He didn't know if this was another type of anal sex.

The feeling of inserting a woman's anus with her fingers is very wonderful, but what is even more wonderful is the faint groan, "Oh...hiss...hiss...hiss...oh" through the thick Hood, the moaning sound is a bit dull, but I can hear it. The woman who made the sound desperately wanted to close her mouth and didn't want the sound to come out, Hence the "hiss... Hiss..." The sound of...

Leach's heart was itchy, and he wanted to know who was teasing him.

From that wonderful groan, it is not possible to tell whether it is mom or Aunt Ling who made the sound?

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