Chapter 150: The Princess's Lament

"Let go of me..."

Teresa pushed her tongue away and struggled desperately, but her efforts were broken in one fell swoop.

Because, the other party was almost pressed on her, and Teresa was ashamed to remember what was happening now.

This must be a conspiracy!!

Yes.

It must be a conspiracy!

This was the Prussian prince's room, but the Roman had a crush on me. I took a fancy to my beauty, I took a fancy to my elegance, and I was so charming Teresa. So he came here at night and pretended to be a Prussian prince. So he was able to possess me, and now that's what he's doing!

Teresa's thoughts interrupted.

That kind of unique fast and brave non-stop sprint,Make the already delicate Lori seem to be a leaf in the wind.,Nothing else can be done except moaning constantly in the crotch and screaming from time to time.。

After a few moments, Teresa felt the feeling of reaching a tipping point a moment ago, making a bad guy very comfortable, and she reluctantly exclaimed, "Ah... Let me go... Bastard... Yes... I am a princess of Austria... I'll kill you."

Teresa's screams were instead ushered in a more violent impact, and the flesh on her face tightened, as if it was pain, and as if it was comfortable.

Eventually, she couldn't. Teresa trembled, her nails sinking deep into the bed.

Feel the soul rising into the air, the comfort of the tide of pleasure... The intense feeling of vertigo made Teresa feel that her body no longer belonged to her. The Austrian princess, who had almost fainted, did not faint, for the night did not end there. She had just come down from the clouds when a new tipping point began to brew again.

She was picked up by her strong arms and flipped over. At this moment, the two finally faced each other. At this time, Teresa's hands were released, but even if she wanted to resist now, she couldn't resist, she could only quietly watch the naked strong man on her body, and the strong man with a slender figure from the Prussian prince approached again.

However, the other party is obviously not satisfied. He leaned down to kiss Teresa on the lips, and Teresa gritted her teeth and twisted her head away. It's shameful for Teresa to be toyed with someone who isn't her liking. What is even more shameful for her is that she obviously found out that the other party is not Frederick, the prince of Prussia, but her body still retains feelings for the other party.

"I'm not going to be completely possessed by you, you bastard. I am the daughter of the Prussian prince! Ugh!"

"Let go of me. Teresa pushed with her hands. But even she knew how powerless this push was.

But. My soul and my love belong to the Prussian prince!

"Don't...... Don't do this... Hmmm—" Teresa's hand shook weakly, and a tear slipped faintly from the corner of her eye, but moans and delicate and rapid gasps still came out between the half-open red lips.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Taking advantage of this gap, Teresa can finally start talking again: "Let me go, okay?"

There was no answer.

"I am the daughter of the Prussian prince!" exclaimed Teresa.

"He was a prince of Prussia, and he had a lot of troops under his command. My father is the king of Austria!"

"I am the son of Caesar the Roman!"

Coldly. The man who had been silent from beginning to end spoke.

"You're my woman now!"

"But what I like is Frederick!" but Teresa realized that it was just a knee-jerk reply.

"Ah, I hate you to death, I'm going to curse you!!"

The answer to Teresa was a re-coming crash.

The mouth is so fierce, but Teresa now knows that she is afraid that she will become the other party's woman in this life, you see that he is so infatuated with her now, after this time today, he will definitely not let her go. That is, if there is one, there will be two, and then there will be three, and then there will be one after another, again and again... Alas, this life is destined to be inescapable.

Oh my God!

Well, Theresa doesn't deny that it feels good, but... At the thought of becoming the other party's wife, Teresa had the man's face in her mind. She admitted. At least, barely, at all, a passable handsome prince, although the hair is black, the pupils are black, and he is so perverted. But he was not at all as beautiful as the Prussian prince's beauty, but it was not ugly. It's just that he still has Constance, a French woman... Why can't I be with the Prussian prince?

It is impossible to get an answer to such a philosophical question without thinking about it for a while, but after climbing to the top again and again, Teresa gave up thinking.

No, after the fifth, Teresa's consciousness blurred for a moment. By the time she came to her senses, even if she couldn't see the face that was close at hand, she could already perceive that her silky little tongue had reached out to kiss the Roman, and she was still kissing his lips and sucking on the other's tongue.

Farewell Frederick, my love!

The fierce battle lasted until the early hours of the morning.

When the morning came, I woke up.

I don't know what it feels like to wake up and see a girl under the age of sixteen sleeping next to me, but in my case, I trembled.

Teresa leaned softly on my arm, looking at the familiar face of Lori beside the bed, slightly open pink red lips, delicate white face, slightly frowning eyebrows, childish face with a charming and tired look, black lace cutie hanging at her feet, a puddle of water stains and filth between her snow-white legs is particularly conspicuous.

I dreamed last night that I was in a circle with people.,And,The object does look like a Lori in a memory.,But that... It's true?

Who put this Lori next to me?

I struggled to remember what had happened last night.

First of all, Assasin was with Constance, and Penives was with Feletria, so I slept in Feletria's room. After that, I was in a deep sleep, shaking people awake, but before I could open my eyes, I was hit hard by the cracks! Then, a series of broken images flashed in my mind, and I felt chills down my spine in the face of Teresa, the Austrian Lori, crying.

I'll go.

Lori appeared inexplicably, and then I pressed her on the bed for some reason, and corrected the Fa on the spot.

Whose conspiracy is this?!

French?

Austria?

Constance?

Assasin?

Cracks in the Big Bang?

Forget it, don't think about it so much, I'd better think about how to deal with what happened to this Lori after she woke up.

Oh my God, the prince of the Romans forcibly brought down the Austrian princess!

This is something that aunts can bear and uncles can't bear.

What if the king of Austria, the old man, knew about it, and the old man thought that I looked down on the Austrians and just messed around?

Lori must not be allowed to talk about it!

Also, Feleteria must not be allowed to know, if she were to see me like this, I would be at a loss now!

Glancing at the messy scene, I decided to make a strategic retreat first.

"Teresa, wake up! Hey, wake up!"

Lori on the bed opened her eyes and saw me, first she was stunned for a moment, and the next second, she immediately pulled up the futon, but this action made her frown, and then not only did not run away, but was caught by me and fell into my arms.

I swear, I've never seen a loli show such a complicated expression in an instant, fear, uneasiness, resignation flashed on her face, and finally, she sighed and said in a slightly trembling tone: "I'm so beautiful, and you're from a place like Rome, so it's common sense to get a beauty like me and make you crazy." Come on, I'm ready. ”

My eyes widened, what did she mean!

Because I'm from a backwooded country, I can't put her down?

Don't think you're a Lori, it's great, believe it or not, I can kill you in seconds if I just grab one out of the harem, and bully the small? Pennivis is a Lori when she dresses up!

"I think there's something that we have to explain. ”

"How did you get here last night?"

"Of course I sneaked in. ”

"You sneak into..."

"If you hadn't taken a fancy to me and deliberately hid in, I would have been Frederick's princess by now!" (To be continued......)