[Chapter 9 Text, Volume 8]

283 Chapter 25 Return (3) Beasts?

"Uh-oh yes! ahhh

"Could it be that although I think it's incredible, but this scene, coupled with the warm and soft feeling that keeps coming from the lower abdomen, as long as it is a normal man, it will be associated with an extremely glamorous scene." "It can't be true, right?" muttered in his heart, although he also had fantasies and anticipation for this evil picture, but Sparker still lifted the quilt with trembling hands, and what he didn't expect to see was "Ahhh I saw Rebecca's little head pressing on his lower abdomen, everyone knows that men get up in the morning and there is a pillar of optimism, and our lovely Rebecca actually used the bulging place as a pillow, and was sleeping deeply and was yelled by Sparker like this, Rebecca naturally woke up from a sweet dream, and said in a daze: "Hmm, what's wrong with Brother Spark?"

I saw a trace of milky white mucus hanging from the corner of Rebecca's mouth at this time, and Sparker looked nervously at his boxers, and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he was still wearing them, but when he saw Rebecca's milky white slime, he pointed at Rebecca in horror and stumbled and said, "Rebecca you"

"Hmm, what's wrong with people, scared!" This time she noticed that there was liquid hanging on the corner of her mouth somehow, Rebecca quickly wiped it with her little hand, but there was still some left on her lips, so she quickly smashed it and licked it into her mouth, and said with a blushing face: "Brother Spark, I'm sorry, maybe people slept too sweetly, and I drooled."

"Well" Seeing Rebecca say this, Sparker unconsciously skimmed to the side and said, "Rebecca, you go out first, my brother is going to get dressed!"

"Well, then Rebecca will go wash up, and wait at the door for Brother Sparker to come out and have breakfast with me!" Rebecca nodded obediently, and then her two little feet ran out of the door, apparently she wanted to finish washing up and get ahead of Spark.

Seeing that Rebecca finally came out of the room, Sparker breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked back and forth vigilantly to see that there was no one around, and then carefully lifted his boxers, and after seeing that there was still a milky white liquid inside, Sparker was very devastated to learn a fact, where was the saliva on the corner of Rebecca's mouth, it was clearly (harmony, you know!) and she actually ate the (harmony, you still understand!) into her mouth!

"Oh my God, it's not my fault, don't kill me!" Sparker covered his face and looked up to the sky and roared, and then a thunderbolt suddenly fell from the window of the clear sky, and Spark, who was startled, hurriedly rolled up from the bed. Seeing that these boxers can't be worn, after all, they are sticky and uncomfortable. After taking a shower in the bathroom, Sparker finally put down from the evil and ambiguous thing just now, changed into a pair of boxers, got dressed and walked out of the door, as for the sticky boxers? Of course, I threw them into the basin first and waited for them to be washed and cleaned when I went out, but I saw that Rebecca had already dressed up and waited at the door, and the moment she saw Spark, Rebecca jumped over, took Spark's hand and asked, "Brother Spark, what are we going to eat?"

"Hehe, by the way, you've been here for a lot longer than my brother and me, or do you say, what do our lovely Rebecca want to eat for breakfast today?" Squatting down, Sparker said as he shaved Rebecca's nose dotingly.

"Well, let me think about it, let's go eat sweet potato cakes, they taste good!" Rebecca pondered for a while, but chose something she had to eat every day and had a strong sense of memory.

"Hmm" Seeing Rebecca smashing her mouth, Sparky almost thought of the evil milky white slime again, and hurriedly said, "Okay! Let's go!"

What Sparker didn't know was that since Queen Azhara's status was supreme in the Dark Elf territory, it was equivalent to Her Majesty's guests, that is, Sparker and others, and their rooms and clothes did not need to be cleaned and washed by themselves. A good-looking dark elf maid walked into Spark's room, first folded the bedding properly, then hummed a song and walked into the bathroom, put away Spark's changed clothes, but suddenly only felt a sticky hand, and when she withdrew her hand, she saw a milky white slime! She was not a little girl like Rebecca, and after a little thought, she understood what it was, and the maid who blushed in a moment hurriedly put the boxers into her clothes and ran out of the door, and she didn't even wash her hands.

Just as the maid was about to hurry up to do the laundry, Pandora suddenly appeared in front of the maid at this moment, and the two girls who were not prepared at all collided, and the maid's hand stained with milky white mucus was also pressed on Pandora's chest, "Hmm! what's going on?" was knocked down for no reason, and Pandora also asked depressedly.

"It's not good for a distinguished guest to be a slave, it's not good to be a slave!" the maid saw that Pandora, a distinguished guest of Her Majesty the Queen, was killed, and hurriedly fell to the ground and apologized.

"Hehe, it's okay, blame me for being careless, you get up and continue to do things!" Pandora was not a fussy woman who would think of such a trivial matter, and helped the maid to comfort her.

"Thank you, thank you!" glanced at Pandora gratefully, and the maid continued to walk towards the laundry room with her head down.

"Wait!" Just as the maid was about to walk away, Pandora suddenly stopped, and the maid who thought she was going to punish her hurriedly turned her head tremblingly, while Pandora lifted the milky white slime clothes on her chest, which smelled a little fishy, and asked a little strangely, "What is this?"

"Ahh

"Could it be" Seeing the maid's appearance, the clever Pandora quickly realized what could make the maid ashamed like this, and what was in this state, "Could it be that where did you get it?" Although it was introduced in the encyclopedia, Pandora still asked noncommittally.

"Yes," the maid hesitated for a few seconds before she finally mustered up the courage to say, "It's in Mr. Spark's room."

"What?" the Pandora was completely sure of what it was, and hurriedly asked, "Who did he go out of the room with in the morning, and where did he go now?"

"The slave saw that the little princess Rebecca came out of Mr. Spark's room first, as if she had gone to buy sweet potato cakes" The maid did not finish speaking, but felt a gust of wind whistling in her ears, and when she reacted, she found that there was still Pandora's figure in front of her, "Spark, you are a beast, no! You are not as good as a beast, you dare to "Pandora" At this time, Pandora was like an angry bull, rushing towards the position of the sweet potato cake stall at full speed, looking like she was gritting her teeth and wanting to eat people