How keenly is the perception of a high-level martial artist, the shadow has long discovered the beautiful lady who stands tall and beautiful, carrying a gust of incense through the many screens, and the beautiful marquise who came quietly.

Of course~ it's just a gentle trap to trap Lady Shellis!!

The shadow pretended to be surprised and sat up suddenly, leaning his back against the corner like a helpless child, with his "fragile" and "young" psychological age of being confined for a long time and unable to contact people normally, he perfectly expressed it on his face with his acting skills - the stunned and surprised person who came, and silently watched the lady gently caress his face.

And this traverser pretended to be comforted by the other party, moved to tears of sadness, and took the opportunity to lean his head on the cleavage of his wife's chest, and clinged to breathe the fresh and moving female body fragrance on the other party.

The hot masculine breath also penetrated into the placket of Madame's clothes, spreading along Cheris's long-standing sensitive and fair carcass, and spreading to the lower body, which made her eyes gradually blur and dazed, and the whole person began to appear feminine moaning and reaction.

She was briefly lost in this long-lost attraction of the sensual pleasures of men and women.

The shadow's strong hands and lips slowly began to violate the upper body of the lady, and the duchess also looked like she was enjoying it, and the two gradually kissed fiercely for a few breaths.

Suddenly.

The Marquise, who had regained a trace of her senses, suddenly pushed away the shadow that had violated her, and her pale and lovely beautiful face revealed a slight struggle and shame for betraying her husband.

As a veteran of the love field, "Dust" naturally knows that he can't be impatient at this time, otherwise it will arouse Cheris's desire for self-protection and shame to fight back, and finally fall short due to the strong struggle of the other party.

The shadow put his hands on the marquise's cheeks, so that the other party could only meet his eyes "affectionately".

Shellis's flickering eyes were attracted by the other party's "passion", "persistence" and "sincerity" for "love", which is the strongest aphrodisiac for a woman, and thinking of this poor "boy" has not survived for a few days.

The endless motherhood in the marquise's chest also began to sublimate, which made her more tolerant and less resistant to the shadow's aggression at this moment.

In the end, she couldn't resist the shadow of the constant attack, the lips of the two were getting closer and closer, and in each other's heavy gasps, Cheris was pried open by the other party, which was no longer tightly defended.

As the shadow sent the beast out of its throat, it continued to attack downward with its large powerful hand, and finally came to the two soft buttocks, and kept kneading it through the dirty pants, as if to squeeze out the juice.

The man and woman, who had been absent for a long time, finally rolled down together on the soft and comfortable animal skin carpet.

It's all there.

They were all turned into light and shadow by the light of the wind lanterns, projected onto the curtains and screens in the room, and reflected in the eyes of Grand Duke Edmund Dundees, who was peeking in secret.

It's a pity that this scene is boiling in the living spring palace, and only he, the legal husband, is alone to enjoy it through the thin veil on the screen.

Even this scene.

He was also angry, his eyes were round, his breath was heavy and unstable, and his whole body and mind fell into the pain of being angry.

He clenched his hands and used his internal strength to make his bones rattle.

There was a moment.

He desperately wished that he would forget about the long-term planning of the chess game, and directly launched the [Death Emblem] spell preset in his body double, crushing the bones of the untouchable who was lying on his wife's body and desecrating his dignity as a husband.

But when he thought of the great cause he had been planning for a long time, and the problem of not having an heir who had not yet had a man and a woman, Dundee, who had great ambitions, closed his eyes and hesitated.

If he can achieve great things, he also needs an heir~~~

Thinking that he has been 3 years old, because of this body, he has not really given his wife, a husband, a man the zero-distance intimate comfort that he can give, and he even extinguished the anger brought by his identity as a husband.

The dignity and jealousy of men, the imminent ambition of great causes, the neglect of his wife for several years, the status quo of the heir, and so on passed through Dundee's mind, and converged into the weight of the balance of his heart.

His eyes flashed with impulsive and rational thought.

This short period of a few breaths.

The Marquis's mind has gone through several repeated struggles with the crossroads of fate and the moment of choice.

The thought that the shadow may soon cease to exist, and that everything that exists will sink into the shadowy side of history like the haunted story behind the struggle for royal power.

And the dignity of his own man~ does not seem to have suffered much loss.

So even if he gave this pair of shameless men and women, a little bit of magnanimous mercy from the future king, just this time of warmth and joy of fish and water is not the result of his magnanimous kindness and his own desire.

Marquis Dundee's clenched fists slowly loosened.

After a while.

When the camera turns back to the luxurious duke's bedroom, which is like a picture of the living spring palace.

The peephole in the mural has disappeared for some time.

throughout the house.

Only a couple of men and women, frantically trying to merge each other into their own flesh, tore at the light clothes that got in the way on the ground, and let out a red-faced, oblivion, and suppressed moan.

The juice of youth and the smell of joy are overflowing.

There is only one thought left that collides between men and women.

How beautiful and beautiful the moonlight is!

Ahh

......

Inside a damp and gloomy sewer near the docks of Port Skoti.

The meandering waterway area is even more complex than the spatial teleportation level of Mario Plumber.

The main drains leading to the rest of the city on the side of the road always discharge some strange smelly 'mud liquid' mixed with feces and urine and rotten matter.

But it's these abundant putrid nutrients and food scraps that attract some evil little creatures to stop and lay eggs.

Some weird, translucent insects, waving their little wings and "buzzing", gather together like a mass of sand that rolls around irregularly.

The pointy-butted female giant blue fly happily resembles a vertical take-off and landing "bomber" the size of a ping-pong ball, and a bone flip pits across the graceful flight path towards the "fresh" taste of food.

After preparing a full meal, it leaves a few eggs of its offspring on the food.

Suddenly.

Quack!

A powerful attack that pierced the air, like a bolt of lightning slashed.

A patient predator as big as a family dog has been waiting for a long time, and while throwing out the "meat whip" attack in the mouth, the well-developed leg muscles also carry it to the air more than a meter high.

The creature in the air, with dry and bumpy skin, but tough and warty, will also secrete venom enough to poison a cow and horse from these **-like growths, the sebaceous glands.

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