Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novels to read.

"So strict?"

The psychic mancer's heart moved, he knew that it should be the effect of the royal power, but he didn't expect it to be so big, and so fast.

"Ah...... It's not just that, there is a big problem with the maid of the spider queen who was called...... Ah............h So, now every family may not be rewarded by the maids of the spider queen in person, right?"

"Can't go back, did they stay here?" Edward raised an eyebrow.

The so-called waiter of the spider queen. Generally speaking, it is the Wax Melt, a powerful demon that is fabled as Rose Tron, transformed from the soul of the dead Drow. They have half-melted, waxy bodies that can switch between eerie and drow forms, but are still essentially creatures of the lower realms.

The special limitations of the main material plane do not have the so-called dual nature, that is, creatures with body and soul at the same time will be suppressed by the energy of the plane, and every minute and second will cause energy loss, even for gods. Therefore, it is impossible for the demon to stay in the main material plane for too long, otherwise it will be destroyed due to the loss of energy, although the so-called summoning spells are just the so-called 'projection', but the loss of this energy clone is not without an impact on the demon's body.

"Ah, weaker demons...... Ah, you're going to die...... But even the maid of the spider queen can't be safe and sound...... Ah, stop!"

Dahni gasped softly, her soft waist swaying up and down, but suddenly she was stunned before she screamed quietly. A crisp sound had already reverberated on the ground, and Zhuo'er's soft buttocks were instantly squeezed and deformed, and then bounced back to their original state, and a wave swung away in all directions.

The ripples that rippled made Edward chuckle.

By human standards, the Dark Elves are a "petite and delicate" race, shorter than the Silver Elves of their relatives, while Dahni's height is already on the upper end of the race, while Edward's height is only more than five and a half feet, but when the two stand together, the priestess is still a little shorter. However, it seems that as compensation, the body of the dark elf is much fuller than that of the elf, although Dahni's figure is not the most popular, but in proportion it is a thin waist and long legs, and a plump chest. In particular, the buttocks are round and jade, soft and firm. After a slap. The ripples trembled endlessly, and it was so fascinating.

Of course, it wasn't a good feeling for Drow, and while she didn't care if the sight was too lewd and seductive, the spanking certainly made her feel masochistic. And as a drow priestess, this feeling was unbearable for them.

But at this moment, Daherie didn't stop it, just bit her lip silently. As if acquiescing, Edward slapped her on the other side of the buttocks again. Then the whole body tensed tighter in that subtle pain. Layers of flesh wrapped tightly around the giant rod in the body like a predator, allowing honeydew to flow out wantonly with friction.

After slapping seven or eight times in a row, the smooth and soft buttocks became rosy, and two obvious marks appeared on the black jade-like color. Edward turned to a gentle caress again, and when his fingertips touched the skin, Dahni couldn't help but take a soft breath and raise her eyes to glare at him fiercely. However, that kind of silky look seemed to be a promise, which made Edward's heart hot, and the lower half of the doppelganger couldn't help but swell a little more.

The priestess's waist twisted more often, and the pain slowly spread to her surroundings, and at this moment her entire buttocks and flowers became extremely sensitive, and Edward's hands moving on her body made her feel extremely uncomfortable, and even the temperature of her hands would be hot and she trembled. It only writhes mechanically, and it seems that only that kind of friction can make her body relax a little.

But in fact, it was just an illusion, and every time the hard rod hit the depths of the flower, it would bring a larger, click-like stimulus, and the strong stimulus was transmitted along the vertebrae to the brain, leaving her brain in a dizzy state.

But the scale of an hourglass, as if she had been burned, shook her body violently, and the whole body stood up! Then there was a violent tremor, and ten fingers gripped deep into Edward's chest, and there was a high-pitched scream as if it were dying.

The screams suddenly became dumb, and the trembling and contraction in the priestess's body also made Edward extremely happy. In the spasms that accompanied the high tide, she tensed her body for more than ten seconds, and her legs wrapped tightly around Edward's waist. It took a long time for his body to soften, and he fell down as if all his bones were falling apart, and he collapsed softly on the man's body, his soft chest kept rising and falling, panting.

"That's why it's not going to work?"

Edward laughed, and the constant convulsions and fire in the priestess's body also made his ** soar. Rolling over and pressing the dark elf's body against the wide chair, he grabbed the woman's two slender legs, put them on his shoulders, and began to ram into each other.

Although he had just had a spring breeze with Yasari two days ago, but after that time, in fact, he seemed to have been holding back a flame in his heart that had not been fully released and got the body of the woman he loved in his heart. But it was delayed because of Asari's departure, and after the battle with Qiawan Sari, this desire seemed to be slowly cultivated more and more vigorously, so today when he got the opportunity to release, he was very violent.

Every time it hits, it goes straight into the end of the flower path, and the soft flower center hits it into the inside, and because the amplitude is too large, every time it enters and exits the woman's body cavity, there is a poof, poof, lewd sound. The pink honey flesh on the inner wall of the tender cavity was turned out, and the transparent honeydew gushed outward, and soon a small puddle of water marks accumulated on the ground.

And I don't know if it's because I am grateful for being saved my life, today Daherne seems to be extraordinarily gentle, and her body is also extremely sensitive, and after less than a hundred strokes, she screamed and hugged Edward tightly. When she reached the second high tide, a large amount of nectar gushed out from the depths of her body, and this time it was even more violent than the last time, not only did her body tremble, but even her red eyes rolled up, and two lines of tears slipped down the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that she finally let out a long breath.

"It's ...... Death, you...... That's amazing......" she grumbled softly.

But the next moment, the priestess regretted it, because for a man, such a compliment. But it's far more powerful than any aphrodisiac drug.

Turning her high legs to one side, her posture changed to that of her back to the man, lying on the wide stone table, and the shameful posture of her plump buttocks and flaps pouting high in the air, made the dark elf priestess struggle with dissatisfaction. It's a pity that the tide has passed, and she no longer has the slightest strength in her body. I can only let that hateful human race go on a rampage.

But for this obedient attitude. Edward still seems to be unsatisfied...... Slowly, his fingers on the flaps of Drow's buttocks gradually moved backwards, into the deep ravine, pressed against the delicate daisy, and slowly swirled his index finger around the pink folds, gradually stopping in the middle. Slowly apply force, allowing your fingertips to slide in little by little. And the soft lump of flesh sank,

The inside feels clean and a little slippery. After a few clicks of his fingers, he searched it out and sniffed it slightly, there was no trace of peculiar smell, only a faint fragrance, it seemed to be the smell of some kind of flower used in the bath, obviously the priestess had been planning for a long time, and had made all kinds of preparations when bathing.

"That's good. He applauded.

Unfortunately, the priestess could no longer hear what he was saying, and she lay on her stomach with her eyes blank, and let him fiddle with it until she felt it, and pulled out the thing that she could not stand at once.

The feeling of relief in her body made her groan, but after a little relaxation, she began to feel empty again, and the huge gap made this feeling of emptiness seem extremely strong.

This emptiness lasted for a moment, and the next moment, the strange touch that parted the hip flap, and the pain that followed, made her wake up all of a sudden.

"No...... Don't ......," she exclaimed.

Although it was not the first time, but this time, Edward did not rinse with water, Drow's muscles did not relax because they had been stretched, and the man's urgent movements made a tearing pain come, although she was mentally prepared, but the pain was so intense that it still made her scream.

Fortunately, the pain didn't last long, the huge part, stained with the lubricating nectar in her flower path, and her previous preparation also played a role, the part of the muscle that was squeezed together gradually stretched, and gently swallowed the huge thing slowly, and Edward did not add his own movements, just with the help of his weight, little by little into the wonderful cavity.

The huge tip of the doppelganger slowly pushed away the circle of muscles, the soft muscles have been greatly stretched, fitted on both sides of the doppelganger, and slowly entered the inward depression, showing a sense of effort, and inside, although the mucous membrane of the intestinal lumen is relatively smooth, but you can also feel the texture of the ring, wrapping the man's doppelganger from all sides, the feeling of squeezing is not the same as the soft flesh petals layered in the flower path, not only tightening, but also squirming, and the squirming is extremely strong...... The lubricated soft flesh around him tightly wrapped around his clone, and the wriggling seemed to pull him in little by little, until finally the whole root did not enter it, without a single gap.

Drow frowned tightly, and inhaled from under her nose, but fortunately soon, the hardest part of the day finally passed, and as the pain gradually subsided, the wonderful sensation spread little by little, but the rest of the activity still made her feel uncomfortable, struggling to brace herself, she fell back into Edward's arms, turned her head to kiss him, and then spat out a small grunt from her throat.

Not enough, is it?

As a psychiocrat, and already a highly accomplished psychic maniver, Edward could easily capture her subtle feelings, the feeling of fullness after being filled in the back, and the unusual emptiness of the flower path in front of her, and at the same time be able to appreciate the sensitivity of every friction, which was read from her brain, as if crying like a complaint, by the tentacles of the heart.

So he smiled. He twined with Drow's lips and tongue, licking at her sensitive ear, while his hands reached between the plump inches, and began to play with the tiny tips of the delicate stamens that peeked out of the folds with one hand, while the other he played with the flower paths, and probed his middle and forefingers in, his fingers stirring incessantly, searching for every moist fold within.

After a high tide, her flower path became a little softer and more relaxed, and Edward's two fingers played with it much easier. And after turning around, in the ** mucous membrane, the finger finally touched a soft bulge, and with a gentle scrape, Daheni, who was constantly moving her body, suddenly twitched!

The priestess's legs immediately clamped tightly. I want to curl up my body, but it's a pity that even so. She also had no way to break free from the man's arms. In vain, he could only exclaim: "...... Not there...... Yikes......"

"Relax, it will be very comfortable ......"

Edward chuckled in his heart, he was obviously ahead of the world in this knowledge, and he knew that this was the sensitive point mentioned in those books. Touching it will give the woman a taste of another wonderful taste, which is different from ordinary friction, more ji1iè and more intense.

Ah...... Ah......

Time. Daherne no longer knew whether she was moaning or wailing, the man's movements at this time were not large, but he almost teased the feeling of her whole body, not difficult to be strong, but not flat, pushing her into an awkward position, she grabbed the hands that were moving, but she didn't seem to have the strength to pull them out, and even wanted him to push a little harder, a little bigger......

There was a thud, and the door to the room was slammed open.

Edward sighed.

Even if he has lost his mental forehead, even if his eyes are closed, he knows what is going on...... In fact, there is only one person who can do this now!

"I knew! I knew! you two bastards!" the little girl yelled angrily, and in a single lunge she had crossed thirty feet, and she even jumped on the table and kicked Drow viciously, "You damn bastard, you're seducing him again!"

The delicate calfskin sandals on her feet were soft and light, but this kick was so windy that if she did, Daherne's ribs might have to break immediately!

"What are you doing, Edward, you've got to protect this damn guy, aren't you? I'm going to teach her, I'm going to teach her...... Woo woo woo ......" Half of her words were blocked by soft lips, and the priestess, who was already confused by the pleasure that swelled up like a tide, hugged her without hesitation, and blocked her next words with a kiss.

"That's enough, why do you break in at this time every time? This is not what a girl should do......" Edward frowned, to be honest, he really didn't have any good way to deal with this situation, and the confrontation between the two girls was not a day and a half,

"Edward......! You bastard, you without a conscience...... Why do you have to ...... I have to ......" The little girl struggled to get up, but Drow reached out and held her in his arms at this time, as if he could get some comfort from her, so that the half-elf couldn't struggle for a while, and had to scream

But the Psychic Warlock's question quieted her down for a moment.

"Can you make it to the end yourself?"

The little girl was dumbfounded, a little speechless, she had learned twice about this man's awesomeness, the kind of things that made her uncomfortable and comfortable, it seemed that she could not solve it alone In fact, the man was always like a monster at this time, and he made her weak once or twice, and she didn't know where she was.

But she also vaguely knew that it wasn't supposed to end there, but that it should continue until something warm squirted into her body, and it didn't have to be just once...... But the goddess is above...... It seemed that every time, she and the hateful Drow were exhausted to do this, and the man always looked like he was at ease, so even if she grabbed Edward, would there really be a way for one person to do it all the time?

"I, I, I...... I don't care! Who made her always get ahead of me? Why?"

(To be continued......)