The night sky was pitch black, and at this time, the villagers should all be resting, and there was silence all around.

Barr crouched silently on the roof, his eyes looking through the holes at the bright room below. A faint aroma flowed into the nostrils, and the smell of Margaret's body was able to reach so far! The faint body fragrance is clear but not light, elegant but not strong, looming, people can't help but want to get close to her, smell her body more clearly...

The room was illuminated by the light emitted by the illuminated crystals, as if it were day. The scenery inside, Barr can see it clearly!

Elegant and silky silk satin covers Margaret's delicate body. She was hiding under the covers, doing something that made her ashamed. Barr couldn't see her carcass anymore, he could only see the quilt moving around, her arms moving through the quilt, up and down, quite rhythmically, and her mouth was also coquettish...

"Hmm... Uh-huh... Hmm..."

Her voice was so beautiful that Barr didn't know what man could resist this kind of numbing humming, he only knew that he would never be able to resist.

What Margareth was doing under the covers didn't need to be explained, Barr knew very well. The blood in his whole body was already boiling, and he was impulsive several times, wanting to rush down and have fun with her, Margaris's temptation was too strong. However, those impulsive blood were finally persevered by his desperate gritted teeth, and the stakes were so high that there could be no mistakes.

Her delicate body was covered by the quilt, but Barr could still tell her progress by Margareth's expression.

The rosy lips were slightly open, like snow-white flesh, and water could flow. The mouth kept wheezing, and each gasp was heavier than the last.

The eyelids were tightly closed, and the thin eyebrows were furrowed, as if they were enduring the grind. However, judging by her beautiful cheeks and coquettish hum, this was not the case. What she endured was not torture, but a feeling of refreshment, she... Very excited!

Snow-white teeth bit her thin lips, and she pronounced them in her throat, constantly flowing out of the pleasure she had experienced at this time.

Her ecstatic charm and rippling charm have fully explained her situation at this time.

The feet of mud are deep and can't extricate themselves!

It seems that the time has come!

Barr felt his heart beat faster again, and his breathing was almost still.

With a thread in his hand, he needs to pull the thread so he can unfold his plan.

The two female guards outside are Barr's biggest obstacle now, and if they can be taken away, then Barr will be able to get down and ride on Margareth immediately. But what will be the result? Just pull the thread in your hand and the result will come out.

Victory or defeat in this move, Barr is very nervous!

Pull... Baste...

Pulling the thread in his hand, he clearly felt that a mechanism in the distance had been triggered.

Suddenly, bang... Bang bang bang ...

On the other side of the village, there were several explosions one after another, and in just an instant, there was a burst of fire!

Soon, the exclamations of the villagers were heard.

"It's on fire, it's on fire, everyone, come and put out the fire!"

"Oh my God, my house is surrounded by flames, everyone help!!"

"It's... What's going on! A lot of militia homes have been burned! ”

"The fire is too big, call more people to come!"

All of a sudden, shouts from the other side of the village flew into the sky, and the fire stained the sky red.

The doors of every house were opened in full swing, and the villagers, who were hurriedly dressed in clothes, hurried to support with buckets.

After a while, the village, which had been silent just a moment ago, became very lively, with continuous shouts, the whistling and crackling sound of the fire constantly coming out, and the strong smell of charcoal in the air.

Barr carefully lurked on the roof, watching the changes in the distance, he secretly sneered in his heart, of course it was his masterpiece. All he burned were the houses of those pesky militiamen, especially the militia captain, who was estimated to be in a state of desirability.

Although the traps were successfully activated, Barr did not rest on his laurels. The real success or failure depends on the next.

Barr felt his heart beat fast, his breathing was rapid, and sweat was running down his forehead.

At this time, Margareth, who was hiding in the quilt and "comforting" herself, seemed to notice the movement outside, but she didn't seem to care much, she cared more about her body than those villagers, she needed to caress herself...

In fact, Margareth wanted to help the villagers, and she couldn't bear to see them suffer. She could roughly tell what was happening outside from the earth-shattering shouting outside, and she wanted to save people and help everyone put out the fire. However, she couldn't control her body, she felt as if her body was about to melt, and it was already crispy and numb.

The intense desire had completely taken over Margareth's consciousness, and her hands could not be stopped.

Margareth tried hard for a long time, trying to regain control of her body, but in the end, she failed.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Margareth was startled! What she is doing now can't be known by anyone, it's too obscene, it's too shameful, if someone else knows it, it's better to die!

What she had seriously feared did not happen, though.

After the door was knocked twice, the respectful voice of a female attendant outside came through the door: "My lord, a fire suddenly broke out on the other side of the village, and the villagers all went, but they didn't seem to be able to control the fire. My lord, we... What to do? ”

Margaret endured the feeling of her body, gritted her teeth, puffed up her strength desperately, and tried to speak, "You two immediately go all out to help the villagers put out the fire, if there is anything that you don't need to report to me, solve it yourself, don't... Don't bother me again! ”

The two female guards noticed that the queen's voice was a little strange, and in that voice, there was a lot of patience hidden, and at the same time trembling slightly. They had never heard that from the queen's mouth. Moreover, what she had just said was strange, and they had never heard her say it.

Although I was puzzled, the order was more important than anything else. The two female guards sprang into action and quickly ran to the other side of the village.

After Margareth heard the footsteps of the two guards walking away, she gritted her teeth and finally let go, and it was at this moment that she suddenly felt that all the discomfort that had accumulated in her patience just now was transformed into a very comfortable feeling...

"Hmm... Ahh The body began to writhe again...

"Too... It's so nasty, I... I'm so... It's nasty, huh... Uh-huh..."

The body was getting hotter and more comfortable, but Margares found that her craving was not over at all, her strong desire was more, more exciting, more exciting, and her body had reached a point where she could not satisfy herself.

"Hmm... Hmm... Need, more... Not... Hmm... How do I... How can this be... How can you think about it, think about that kind of thing as a man... Hmm..."

Margareth's coquettish hum grew denser and more ecstatic.

In fact, she was very depressed in her heart, her madness today was not what she wanted at all, she was stimulated by some kind of drug, it must be like this. Margareth insisted on this, otherwise how could she be like this.

She wanted to stop, to stop her lewd movements, to stop this shameless desire.

However, she could not do it, and the desire that was so strong that the soul was deep, as stubbornly penetrated every part of her body as stubbornly as life. If she didn't fantasize about those obscene things, but if she didn't do such shameless comforting actions, she wouldn't be able to bear it, and she couldn't bear the mental and physical pain, which was even more uncomfortable than death.

So, she can only let it go... In fact, it is a last resort, forced to let oneself move, reverie...

"The body... It's about to melt... Not... Hmm..."

With a coquettish grunt, Margaris's breathing became more and more rapid.

Suddenly...

Crunch...

A slight voice reached Margaret's ears, and it was the sound of the door being opened.

Boom! My heart beat hard, and my whole body felt tense. Someone came in!!

Margaret was immediately shocked!!

I have to say that although she is now in a state of confusion and her consciousness is about to melt, she is extremely concerned about her current situation. Not being able to be discovered what she was doing is something that Margaret reminds herself of all the time, and it is also her last bottom line. So, in this matter, she is very sensitive.

Just the slightest sound made her feel creepy.

This was a normal reaction in her fear of being discovered.

Margareth was extremely surprised, she had no idea that someone had come in. Who would be so bold? Who would dare to approach this place except for her two female guards? No, definitely not those two guards, Margareth can assure you, those two guards, she knows very well. But who is coming?

A gentle step slowly approached the bedroom, as if it had come specifically to look for her.

Margareth gritted her teeth, desperately resisted the strong desire of her soul, her body stopped writhing, her hands stopped caressing, her throat stopped humming, and all the obscene and shameless things were forcefully suppressed, very, very hard. These are the things that can be done casually in normal times, but now she has used up almost all her energy.

After trying to calm herself down, she said in a stern voice, "It's... Who dares ... Dare you bother me... My rest! Her voice was completely choppy, with no momentum at all, completely powerless.

She was aware of it herself, but she seemed helpless.

The slowly approaching master did not answer at all, and was still silently approaching this side.

Margareth was terrified, but the fierce desire that was desperately suppressed was hitting her weak defense again and again, corroding her body and will, and her hands were very, very eager to knead her chest, to caress herself. Hot... It's very hot... The body needs to be writhing, it needs to be touched, to be liberated...

However, these nasty actions must not be done now! Can't be seen!

"Investigate... Who is it? "Margareth was in fact terribly afraid, afraid of the master of the footsteps.

However, the truth needs to be faced.

Finally, the guy who came slowly finally appeared in front of Margareth's eyes.

Margaret's eyes widened, and she looked at the person who appeared in front of her with an extremely complicated expression...

Miscellaneous... What the!!! One... One... Male, male!!

What was going on in her head right now, Barr wanted to know what was going on. Was it surprise and fear of his presence, or was it longing? Hehehehe...

The upper half of Baal's face is obscured by a mask, and the lower half of his face, which is exposed, shows an evil smile...

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(Weak to ask for a recommendation>_