Chapter 193: Dead Xiaobai, Not Enough Friends
"What's wrong?"
"Blood, blood! The orcs have such a keen sense of smell that we are in such a hurry that if we smell our smell in the tribal caves, we will definitely smell that it is my blood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lele was afraid for a while, and now he regrets not leaving the cuckoo in the first place. Now that Lu Yan is here, it is extremely dangerous, take her back, maybe those orcs have caught up. Plus that bug, someone must have fed it with sperm blood.
Just when Lele was in a dilemma, Lu Yan said:
"We have to destroy the blood, and if those people find out we're heading to the death zone, they might follow. Although each tribe has issued a ban, after more than a hundred years, those unmarked beasts or orcs who want to be powerful have not experienced that kind of miserable situation firsthand, and if there were two of us as an excuse, they would definitely go desperately. Throughout the ages, not many people have been able to resist the temptation of wealth. I'm afraid that this will make our situation even more difficult. Moreover, A-Niang believes in your ability to allow our mother and son to return safely. ”
As soon as Lele heard Lu Yan's words, he no longer hesitated, carried it, and rushed back.
A fat black cat is running all over the palace, dead Xiaobai, isn't it just playing peek-a-boo, but actually playing missing. It must be that this thing has found its way out, and he doesn't piggyback on himself, he is hugged and kissed by the moody woman every day, and he is a pure man who has lived for thousands of years, and he is actually a pet of humans. Before, with Xiaobai's company, I felt more comfortable, but now I am the only one left.
Where the hell is it? The empty dragon raised his short front paws anxiously, scratched his face, and scratched a handful of hair on his face without realizing it: Where else did he not find? Thinking about it, he suddenly thought of a place, and Xiaobai also mentioned it, but the princess watched it tightly and never found a chance.
In the Northern Night Kingdom, the emperor's bedroom, a lonely-looking woman turned her back to the man on the bed, slowly twisting her unbearable waist, her slender white fingers on the dirty pants, slowly faded, and there were a few or two red belly pocket ties left on her back, and her fingers slowly put her fingers on the bow, and suddenly stopped.
The man on the bed, with a large tent already erected under him, rolled at the Adam's apple, and his hands clutched the sheets under the bed. With the woman's pause, her eyes became even darker.
The woman turned around, her hands trying to cover her lower body, and as her legs staggered, she faintly revealed a deep contrast with her white body. The man on the bed was sweating faintly on his forehead.
It seemed like a century before the beauty moved to the edge of the bed and sat half-on the edge of the bed with her back to the man. Put his hands on the straps around his neck and open! The man's breathing became heavy.
At this moment, the woman suddenly turned around, her belly pocket was half hanging on her chest, and two-thirds of the softness was exposed in front of the man, shaking as the woman moved forward, eager to break free from the restraints and breathe fresh air at any time. The translucent belly pocket, with two small protruding grains, seems to be waiting for someone to pick them.
The look on the woman's face has become shy and affectionate, stretching out her right hand, touching her neck, slowly, little by little, until the two snowy balls are greasy and stiff, and as the arc of the action increases, the two snow-white balls tremble and fluctuate elastically.
The man couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly approached, lowered his head, and held the tip in his belly pocket, and his two big hands stroked the silky smoothness and touch like a bone from top to bottom. The silky white and tender undulating curves made the man completely lose the last trace of sobriety, and his body was as hard as iron.
The man rubbed the two snow-white balls vigorously, and soon, the woman's entire body flushed. As the man's big hand swam, his breathing changed from rapid to coquettish moaning, and his whole body arched upward, letting out a light tremble.
The man entered without hesitation, the woman exclaimed, and then turned into an intermittent moan, the man walked to the climax, roared, his consciousness was almost blurred, and the face of the woman in front of him gradually changed into the face of another woman. The man arched his head between the two peaks of the woman below him, and breathed hard:
"Jin'er! Jin'er............... You can only be mine. ”
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"Don't push me............... I don't want to kill you!"
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"Jin'er, you're so beautiful!"
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"What if it's my cousin, I finally have you!"
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There is only one room left.
Not suitable for children! Not suitable for children! The empty dragon couldn't turn his eyes to admire this living spring palace picture while hypnotizing himself. Wait for the two of them to get excited, and get under the dragon bed.
Sure enough, there is a lot of luck!
Finding the mechanism, the whole cat fell straight down, and the softness from the lower body made the empty dragon swallow back the words of the curse.
It was an extremely enclosed space, only the size of a dry well, with a thick layer of soft cotton underneath, and the top layer was sable fur, which only the royal family could afford.
It's really more popular than people, and even a trap is so extravagantly arranged. But then I thought about it, who would drill the dragon bed if nothing happened, and then the emperor would arrange such a high-end place for the captives, which made no sense.
By the way, I heard the princess say that this dog emperor likes to stay in his dormitory very much, and never goes to the place where the harem lady or concubine lives. This move violates the law of etiquette, but it is better than the emperor becoming a monk.
And Xiaobai told the empty dragon that the dragon palace was strange before they separated, so the empty dragon summoned a fox who was quite tall in Taoism, turned into a human form, and tempted the emperor. Take the opportunity to find the so-called secrets yourself.
Isn't it a trap but a secret passage? The empty dragon was blind for a while, don't you say, the luck of the empty dragon was not ordinarily good, so he inadvertently activated the mechanism of the secret room.
A strange wind suddenly erupted, sweeping the empty tortoise into the cave.