As Xiaoman's maid, Lin Cong is conscientious. Xiaoman looked at Zhang Xiaoyu, the fruit king of Shengji School Park, and Lin Cong tried his best to stop it, for no other reason, the green-haired girl Lin Cong wanted to sleep with her young master, Hua Xiaoman. Ashamed to speak, very ashamed of the idea, the girl Lin Cong buried that thought deep in her heart. Whenever the flower Xiaoman table xiàn out "Ah, I'm going to send it in the spring. Love", Lin Cong couldn't help but think: "The young master is ashamed, wait for me to take off her clothes." "The idea is good, but the reality is miserable. Especially Hua Xiaoman and Zhang Xiaoyu, the king of fruits, saw it right.

“…… What was I thinking? ”

The green-haired girl said secretly as if she were laughing at herself.

The situation is not encouraging.

Because the girl is now staying in the sauce vat, there is a soy sauce-flavored sister with fanatical eyes, and a little female dragon who wants to drink milk. Lin onion is the source of that problem.

But that's not a big deal.

"I'm going to marinate you with the essence of my man."

King Guo announced loudly.

He said it to Lin Cong, the girl in the sauce jar.

Lin Cong raised his head cutely.

"The essence of the man, what is that......

The girl asked studiously.

Because I really don't know.

Hua Xiaoman didn't know why he was lying on the edge of the sauce jar. As long as Xiaoyu pickled is not a wedding dress, there seems to be nothing wrong with it, and Xiaoman's idea is also very strange. Looking at Xiao Man's serious expression, Lin Cong in the sauce jar couldn't help but complain: "Hey, young master." King Guo, he wants to marinate me with the essence of the man. You don't do anything? I can't tell ...... that."

"Lin Cong, I also want to see how Xiaoyu squeezes out his man's essence."

A refreshing girl with short hair, embarrassed to say.

Shame and shame. Hua Xiaoman rubbed his legs.

The little silver dragon in the sauce jar has already begun its journey of begging for milk.

"Give me milk, give me milk-"

"Give you milk!!"

Lin Cong pushed away the little silver dragon Beibei.

"Are the eggs made from dairy products? Is it delicious? give-me-custards! ”

“……”

Lin Cong really wanted to wake up the little silver dragon with a slap.

But she couldn't do that.

The soy sauce sister's urging and encouraging eyes kept shooting, as if to say: "Guest officer, don't serve the food yet, the girl is already staying in the sauce jar, just waiting for your man's essence to be served." Come on, come on, the essence of the man. ”

"Give me the hairy pectoralis major muscle!"

A zombie lady fell from the sky.

The zombie lady is head down and hip up.

She was thrown over. It was thrown by her master, Ah Zi. Ah Zi has already heard that Zhang Xiaoyu, the king of fruits, wants to use his essence to pickle the shallots, no, his essence must be stored for me, and it must be smeared on my back. On the big wall of the palace, Ah Zi said compassionately. So, so Ah Zitou. Her demon mother, Jiang Shan, is the human name of the zombie sister.

It's great to have a sister Lin fall from the sky.

It's weird.

The girl of the heavenly general, the one who fell down was the hairy control zombie mother. Like the change of hairy muscles. Zombie female.

Hua Xiaoman grabbed the little silver dragon in the sauce jar and lifted Beibei.

Raised up, Xiao Man lifted the little silver dragon Beibei.

The little silver dragon's mouth pouted as he begged for milk.

The zombie sister's mouth begging for the hairy pectoralis major muscle also pouted.

And then.

And then there was no then.

Things happened so naturally, and it came naturally. The mouth of the little silver dragon raised by Hua Xiaoman matched the mouth of the zombie girl.

"......" zombie sister.

"......" baby dragon Beibei.

The eyes of the two demon mothers widened in horror.

"It's not my thing."

"Can you drink the milk of a zombie mother?"

The two demon girls thought separately. The little female dragon who has seen a lot of big scenes can't figure out whether she can ask for the milk source of the zombie mother. "I've drunk zombie milk, will I become like this hair-controlled zombie girl with my KISS. State? The little she-dragon thought about it a lot, and of course her tongue stuck into the zombie mother's mouth. The tongue of the baby female dragon can be hard or soft, long or short, and can be varied as she likes.

"I'm going to taste her gastric juices."

The little silver dragon said to himself.

And then there was no more.

Hua Xiaoman took the little silver dragon and took her away.

The two demon maidens are separated. Xiao Yinlong didn't taste the stomach juice of the zombie mother. Harazi, the halazi on the tongue of the little silver dragon flowed all over the ground.

"It's so sticky, a lot of halazi."

Hua Xiaoman stared at the little silver dragon and said.

“……”

The zombie lady was silent.

She seemed to have drunk a little of the young dragon's hara, irresistible. “…… I'm no longer pure. My body was contaminated with the little silver dragon. The zombie lady thought blankly.

"Well done."

Lin Cong in the sauce jar exclaimed. It's really worthy of the young master in my picture, that's the taste.

"Horn-"

The young dragon's long tongue flung at the tip of the 6cm-long chest of Zhang Xiaoyu, the king of fruits.

Moisturized his tip.

"Ahh

Guo Wang Yu said excitedly.

"Stupid!!"

It's a stream. Hooligans, stream. The Bunny appeared. Mi Li said angrily that he shouldn't let out Xiaoyu, and he shouldn't believe that he can deal with two female traitors. Zhang Xiaoyu appeared in order to get rid of the soy sauce sister and the wedding dress, but who would have thought that things would turn out like this in the end. He actually thought of marinating the royal sister in soy sauce.

Rabbit Ear Niang Rice Grain grabbed the young dragon's sticky long tongue and pulled it off the tip of the fruit king Zhang Xiaoyu's 6cm-long chest. "What a sticky tongue." Mi Li shook off the little silver dragon in his hand in disgust.

"What are you doing?"

Rice grains asked.

"I'm brewing the idea of producing milk. Rice grains, I have a feeling, I will be able to produce milk in a moment! ”

"If you can express milk, I'll live eat the keyboard."

"Hey, don't break my confidence in milk production."

"Enough, stop tugging on the tip of your boobs!!"

It's long enough, what else do you want.

"The master wants to produce milk."

The great ** centaur girl ran over refreshingly.

"Oh, what a Jezra. I figured out what I was thinking at once. ”

Guo Wang Yu exclaimed.

Centaur Niang is Centaur Niang, always walking at the forefront of the trend, keeping up with the pace of the King of Fruits, whether it is clothing taste or thought. In comparison, the Rogue Rabbit is a little inferior. Rabbit ear Niang is not only not in color (chest and hip problems), but also flowing. There is a strong hooligan atmosphere (psychological problems). There's no way, Mi Li is the fruit king Zhang Xiaoyu's first contract demon girl. He and her were in a saliva exchange relationship.

"Master, since you can't produce milk. How about a girl in a sauce jar to demonstrate? ”

The centaur girl immediately figured out what the problem was.

It's a milk booster.

Since the owner can't produce milk, the reason must be because of rustiness and rusty skills. There is a saying in human beings, practice makes perfect, as long as the master sees other girls producing milk, the master will definitely be able to do it, he will produce milk! The great ** centaur girl is so convinced that Zhang Xiaoyu can produce milk.

"Come, master, and give milk in front of everyone. I'm so proud of you. ”

The centaur girl said confidently.

It's as if Zhang Xiaoyu can really squeeze out milk.

“…… It's stressful. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu, the king of fruits, also felt the enthusiasm of the centaur girl Jesla. (To be continued.) )