"Is that what you're going to show me?" asked Donner. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"And this ......" Zoe's voice sounded behind her, followed by a slippery body that came up from behind.

If it weren't for the lack of magic fluctuations, Donner might have shot behind him. Even so, he cautiously dragged Zoe in front of him, who was also stripped naked.

"We ...... It's the first time I've ...... a man," Zoe leaned into the crook of his arm, and closed her eyes halfway through speaking.

"That's what you're trying to trick me into here?" Donner's voice suddenly froze, in fact, his indifference was trying to suppress the fire in his heart, and if it weren't for the possible pitfalls and dangers, he couldn't say what he would do next.

Leona seemed to be frightened by Donner's indifference, and after being slightly stunned, she picked up something from the end of the bed, handed it to Donner, and then knelt down with her back to Donner: "We shouldn't lie to you...... Please punish us...... ...... hosts"

That's right, what she handed over to Donner was a leather whip.

At the same time, Zoe followed Leona's movements, turned her back, and knelt beside her.

The two girls, one tall and one short, had slightly different skin tones, but their kneeling posture was the same—their upper bodies lying on the carpet like devout believers, but their hips were raised a little high.

Donner hadn't drunk much, his head was still sober, and seeing such a scene, it was inevitable that his blood would be spurting. Finally, he raised his leather whip high......

After being whipped violently, Zoe fainted, and before Leona could react, she was also whipped and fainted.

Well, it was Donner who calculated the timing and cast the Banshee's Howl, the Banshee's Howl magic that has been improved by the Brain, and the effect is more direct, even if Leona had the experience of the last time, she will not connect the two.

In fact, after knowing their intentions, Donner had two choices, either to leave directly, or to accept this absurd invitation and fall into the land of tenderness.

But Donner chose the third option, because after entering the room, he suddenly remembered something he had missed the last time he came to "borrow money".

At this time, looking at the crimson whip marks behind each of the two girls, which looked so dazzling on the snow-white skin, Donner couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

He turned to look at the bedroom door that had been closed by Zoe, and then walked to the wall at the head of the bed.

It was here that he felt the magic fluctuations the last time he came. His instinct told him that it was supposed to be a dark grid protected by a magic circle, and at that time he thought he was not capable of touching it, but now it was different.

Leona had no secrets about her private life, and her belongings were piled up casually, and what she could keep carefully was probably the magic potion her father had stolen from the Potions Society.

It didn't take much effort for Donner to find the location of the dark grid, and after a little fumbling, a plank of the same color as the wooden wall was lifted.

Sure enough, it was a magic array, an extremely special three-level self-destruction array.

Donner knew the circle, and if it wasn't extinguished according to the special rules, it would self-destruct if moved, and everything near it would be burned by the flames—including the dark grid inside the wall, of course.

When this kind of magic circle is drawn, through a series of changes, tens of thousands of possibilities can be derived, and even for the most brilliant magic circle masters, it is impossible to crack it in a short period of time.

But Downer is different.

Zhi Brain can't even deduce a magic circle on his own, let alone crack a small self-destructing magic circle.

I saw him stretch out a finger and use a faint magic fluctuation to draw a complex figure along the surface of the circle, and as his finger left, the circle went out.

Donner smiled, and after a few seconds, he moved the plank against the circle to one side, revealing a small dark grid.

However, to his disappointment, there was not a single bottle of magic potion in the dark compartment, but a roll of animal skins.

"Is it a magic array?" Donner frowned, if it was a magic array, it wouldn't mean anything to him.

Still, he pulled out the hide and unfolded it.

The first time he saw the above, Donner knew he had come to the right place tonight.

It's a recipe for a sixth-level magic potion!

In addition to the use of the beast core, the recipe also involved more than a hundred herbs and complex concoctions, but the brain didn't even use it for a second, and recorded all of this.

Re-roll the skin, stuff it back into the dark grid, move the plank, activate the circle, and then carefully cover the plank with the same pattern as the wall.

After all of this, Donner stood up and walked towards the bedroom door. But it wasn't until he reached out to pull the door that he remembered that it seemed a little unkind to throw Leona and Zoe down like this.

Thinking of this, he picked up the two girls separately, put them on the bed, and then put them in a hugging position, and admired them for a while, before gritting his teeth and stomping his feet...... Open the door and leave.

......

On the way back to the manor, Donner was in a good mood when he thought of the potion recipe he had just harvested.

In the next few moments, he could see which ones he could find in Middle-earth, and if he couldn't, he still had time to collect the seeds and learn about their growing habits.

Once the materials were sufficient, he was confident that he would be able to make this sixth-level potion in Middle-earth. That's right, in Nice, he also has one of the best pharmacy institutes in Middle-earth.

With this in mind, Donner was about to knock on the gate of the manor, but through the iron fence of the gate, he saw Una trotting towards him.

"Young Master......" Una opened the door quickly and welcomed Donna in.

"Why haven't you slept yet" Donner didn't know the exact time, but the fact that the studio on the second floor wasn't lit meant that Wesley and the others had already slept.

"If the young master doesn't come back, I won't be able to sleep......" Una smelled the smell of wine on Donner's body, and subconsciously reached out to support him: "Have you drunk?"

"Don't drink much......" Donner didn't lie, he didn't drink much, but he didn't push Una away, but reached out and put his arm around the Madtim girl's waist.

He had just been seduced by the two girls, but he resolutely left, not because Donner was a saint - he just instinctively felt that the environment and the object were too dangerous.

Now back in his own manor, in a safe environment, facing the more beautiful Una, the mood is completely different.

Of course, in addition to this, Ricke's statement when he last came to St. Petersburg also played a key role - the half-elf girl really didn't seem to mind that he had other women, as can be seen from her cooperation with Wesley to get Shaida into Donner's bed.

"Young Master...... Una Qiao's face flushed slightly, and she said coquettishly: "I'll help you back to the room......"

In fact, Una soon knew that the young master had not drunk too much, because it was not so much that she was holding the young master, but that the young master was holding her who was a little weak.

As soon as the two of them reached the second floor, Donner walked towards Una's room, and the Madtim girl was completely out of shape at this point, and was only at Donner's mercy, where would he take him.

A few seconds later, the girl was pushed against the wall of her bedroom, and before she could react, her robe had been swept to the end.

Then, her lips were jerked shut, and a faint smell of wine mixed with a familiar smell rushed into her mouth.

What followed was that the body was pressed tightly against the wall, and a pair of large hands began to roam unscrupulously.

A few minutes later, Donner sat on the edge of the bed, tilted his head slightly, and greedily breathed in the peculiar smell of the girl's boudoir, and Girl Madtim was kneeling at his feet, her head rising and falling slightly.

Outside the window, the stars are like the sea, and tonight is destined to be sleepless.

(Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for a recommended ticket!) (To be continued.) )