"You.... You.... You can't do that!"

Loloni covered her abdomen with her hands.

She felt the other man's hand reach into her body, fingers like dry vines, breaking through her own defenses, with a slippery and greasy touch that she hated so much, as if the joints on his fingers were covered with moss, and the disgusting feeling of foreign stuffing filled her whole body.

What the hell does this man do!

Didn't you say that there were only seven levels?

These magical equipment of his own are useless at all.

Why can this little enchantment ban demons!

Loloni felt that her body was paralyzed and uncontrollable, and the other party just maintained this posture to make her lose all resistance.

Even in the Drow world, which is unusually open between men and women, no man dominates it.

She felt as if something in her body had come to life, climbing through the cavity in her body until she reached her womb. The tingling, tingling, very itchy dryness made her very difficult to control. The thing in her body was constantly devouring her magic and life force, making it difficult for her to stay calm.

"What the hell did you put in there!"

Loloni clamped her legs, her whole person was extremely excited, her face was faintly flushed, her eyes were full of water, she bit her lip and tried not to scream, because it would be very rippling. The other party was sitting in her place at this time, looking at her expressionless on her old face, as if she was the most lowly prostitute, using her body to attract the other party.

Screenplay..... Screenplay...... That's not how it was written!!

"Tritans"

"What the hell is that, I haven't heard of it!!"

"Well, of course that's the name I just came up with, in fact, it's just a symbol in front, and the most important thing is the three words in the back"

“.......”

"I think that since I have been recognized by you, for my safety, I naturally need a little guarantee. Otherwise, no one can guarantee that I will survive."

Leillard snapped his fingers, and the blue field around him suddenly dissipated, and the magic that Loloni was about to inspire slowly condensed in the air, and after Leillard broke the magic node with his hand, it turned into red-blue particles of light and disappeared into the air.

"This gadget must ensure that you get contaminated with my bodily fluids for a while, or you will be corrupted by this magic fungus blanket, so don't waste your mind to do superfluous things, if they are provoked, it will be a very scary thing"

Leillard counted his savings, he had consumed almost two-thirds of his money reserves for these five minutes, and with no other financial resources, it was conceivable that he could not use a few decent spells.

So make sure that this high-level puppet is used for yourself.

He silently gave a command in his heart.

Luo Luoni's face suddenly turned red, and she covered her lips with her hands, but the constant shaking of her whole body completely betrayed her state at this time.

The sapphire blue evening gown she was wearing was already wet at the bottom of her abdomen, and her thighs had begun to twitch uncontrollably.

"I.... I.... I'm going to kill you!"

"It's okay, if you come a few more times, you'll fall in love with it, and I heard that you are not allowed to have a specific partner and receive blessings only in the temple, which is much better than the toys you have developed yourself."

Leillard touched Lolo Loro's chin with his hand and licked the other's lips with his tongue, a seductive breath coming to his face.

He had just done it, and he was in the state of a great sage at this time, so he wouldn't particularly want to do it.

However, the hunger of his body kept urging him to hunt for food.

With his appetite, this woman can only be considered an appetizer.

Leillard sat back in his place, leaning back on the soft sofa, although the underground world was relatively poor, the higher-ups still tried to improve their living environment, such luxuries were either made by other underground cities or obtained from the surface through unconventional means.

In general, the underworld has an undisguised greed for the abundant resources on the surface and all kinds of noble ornaments.

Listening to Loroni's unconcealable voice, Lelard couldn't help but think about his situation at this time.

If it is said that it is accidental, does it also exist in other people?

Loroni was crying and shouting all the time, wave after wave, but this room had excellent sound insulation, even if it was a throat cut, no one would hear it, and if you were to make an analogy, this was the same level as the fortress used to prevent a nuclear attack.

After tossing and turning on the ground for a long time, which lasted for almost an hour, Loroni, who was completely weak, struggled to crawl to Leillard's feet, rubbed Leillard's calves vigorously with her face up, and there were wet crawling marks all over the ground, and her whole clothes curled up on her body, as if she had been wheeled by more than a dozen big men. Loroni's eyes were filled with deep despair.

Her smooth skin was covered with red rashes, and her whole person looked particularly poignant.

However, for Lailard, even after an hour, the women's bodies are stronger than the men's, and they can get up and return to normal, which Laiard has experienced a few times, and does not want to repeat the mistakes of the past, so he snapped his fingers and continued to increase the reproduction rate of the fungi in her body.

Colonies will form relatively simple magic patterns according to Lyrald's mind, and due to their sophistication and maximum amount of mana, they can only be used to absorb and control the mana in the body of the person being controlled. In fact, Leillard felt that these countless fungi had become half-plant, half-biological after fusing his bodily fluids and being forced to use evolutionary skills.

In his mind, there was a small sea of consciousness composed of a sea of green light spots, which were all soul contracts left by the colonies raised by his body, and these seas of consciousness gathered together to form a rough human body, which became the collective biological consciousness of an ant-like society.

Looking at the tumbling Loroni, Leiard continues to fall into a pseudo-contemplative daze mode.

Being a weak creature for too long and being on guard against everything, Lailard himself has no long-term plan and is very content with the status quo, as long as no one disturbs him, Laiard may be happy to make a small house in the mountains and live in it for the rest of his life.

Fame and fortune are not so important to him, and the desire to sleep with a woman has been fulfilled.

Why do you always have a relationship with yourself?

The soles of her feet slid over Loroni's back, and the rough soles of her feet were rubbed against the tender skin, giving her a different feeling.

Warm lips hold their toes in their mouths, and their tongues tangle under the touch of their toes.

Lillard looked at the time, almost three hours had passed, and the experience had almost served its purpose. Stopping the fungus from functioning, he looked at the tear-stained and pitiful Loloni who was still expressionless, took the woman who seemed to have lost her sense of resistance into his arms, dressed her, removed the unsightly water stains in the house, patted her face and left the house.

For the sake of safety, Loloni is a high-level drow, he doesn't want to touch it for the time being, there is a house slave who vents his desires at hand, nothing to break this guy's body, and the next day it will be full of wind and rain in the city. Before such a major event as the Winter Festival, this kind of scandal broke out, and the upper echelons would investigate it to the end.

As a helpless hider, he will only embark on the path of exile again.

Being in an enemy camp, you must choose your next step carefully. His purpose was not to anger a dungeon with a group of high-level combat powers, to maintain the stability of the region, and to delay the time to ensure that his group of women moved to a safe area was the primary goal. Thinking of this, Lillard sighed wistfully, when will this day be the end.