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A long moan of "oh" was revealed from Elmer's seductive red lips as soft as pink, and the pink and white delicate flesh was strongly pressed against the beautiful wall full of Tinia flowers by Grimm, and the charming skin that shook violently in passion was like a strange pink wave rippling among thousands of flowers, with a seductive texture.

She held the miraculous boy with all her might, letting his fiery body and fierce thunder gun bombard her delicate and silky moist garden over and over again, making the spring splash in a whole tight "thunder" and make a sound like spring rain. The astonishing "persistence" made her almost cry with joy: Oh my God, why did he last so long? This feeling of oppression and concussion, ah, I am about to melt.

She let out a half-crying moan, and her soft and fiery pink delicate body was like sweet tender meat, tightly entangled in Grimm's body, making the ** inextricable fiery impact slurred: "Come on, good brother, I want it!"

Grimm roared happily, this woman was not only the highest status he had ever conquered—she was not a prostitute or a casual mistress, but the daughter of a wealthy merchant of great fame. What's worse is that this beautiful woman has a baby face! The lovely big eyes are looking at him in a daze, begging for a more violent tart, and the budding face is full of mist of spring, which makes people very reluctant to melt into this beautiful young color. Delicate woman!

Grimm launched the strongest blow in ecstasy, and the bursts of "Thunder Slam" wildly impacted the slippery and hot place where the two of them were closely connected, like a real electric rush Elmer was coquettish like a soft spring, and the stimulating Grimm's limbs surged with infinite great force!

He's going to this woman!

He wants to pour every drop of his essence into the deepest part of the moist flower field!

He's going to let this young woman conceive his child! This is the hope that he will gain status and a future path!

Grimm was as excited as a lion, vigorously squeezing the soft and moving Elmer against the pink wall of passion, and with a long roar, all the power penetrated deeply into the hot and humid charming square inch! \\\23hh.cc\\\ completely softened on the little man's body.

Grimm laid her down on the soft bed before she collapsed to rest.

This pretty girl, or "woman" like a girl. Although it is quite charming, the "appetite" is also amazing! Like a gluttonous cat who needs to be overwhelmed, she needs to fight to satisfy her incessant demands. If it weren't for the fact that she had the protection of the maiden's technique, she would have been squeezed by her a long time ago. Not to mention the obedience that packed her up. Hehe, if it was an ordinary person, she would have kicked it down a long time ago!

He couldn't put it down and caressed the delicate lubrication of the skin, and kept thinking in his mind: after feeding this little gluttonous cat in the past two days, even his old son Kingston's face has changed a lot. Today, he also took the initiative to invite me to have breakfast with his father and daughter, and asked me whether I had a good relationship with his daughter. If only I could get this lovely Elmer pregnant. Hey, hey, hey, my son-in-law is seated!, and then there's money to learn more, higher-tier spells. Until I become a High Master one day. Then it's really going to be windy and rainy!Ahh Thank you, thank you, thank you forever!

He was constantly thinking about how he should "enjoy life" in the future, when he heard the voices of the servants outside the door: "Mr. Grimm, Lord Kingston wants you to come over." ”

After Grimm hurried to the intense passion, Elmer, who was in a semi-comatose state, covered himself with the quilt. Then he hastily put on his clothes and went to meet his future "father-in-law". Before going out, I couldn't help but look at the beautiful and delicate "little flower" on the bed, hehe, I have to be optimistic about this "girl" now, and my future depends on her and her soft and slippery "flower room". \\\23hh.cc\\

In a spacious and tidy room. Grimm meets with "Father-in-law" who is reviewing business correspondence. The bright sunlight outside shone upon him through the tall and luxurious glass windows, gilding him with a layer of golden majesty. But Grimm stared at him with an old-fashioned face without fear, thinking: When I beat your daughter's belly, you will become my gold mountain. Hahaha

At this time, the big businessman Kingston had already spoken: "Sit down, Grimm, although you have only been here for a few days, I appreciate your personality and ability. Seeing Grimm smirk slightly, he cleared his throat again and continued, "Elmer, this kid has always been a disobedient guy. Let the ** break my heart. Now that you are taking care of her, she is more obedient. So I would like to ask you to stay here a little longer. Help me educate her. ”

Grimm smiled happily in his heart and said, "I will do my best to educate her every day, let her know the hard work of her parents, and behave like a real lady outside." Then I added a sentence in my heart: It's a slut that belongs to me in it, hahahaha.

Kingston nodded a little absentmindedly, and seemed very satisfied with his statement: "I didn't misread anyone, you are such a good boy." Have your commitments. I'm so relieved. And yes. In a week it will be the annual celebration of the city of Sjörjord, and when you and Elmer will accompany me to the celebration meeting presided over by the Grand Duke. By the way, I will take you around. Learn about the customs of Sizhuang Houde City. ”

Grimm almost jumped up with excitement: Isn't this exactly recruiting me to be my son-in-law? Hahaha, my "money" and future are bright! Ahahaha, he said again and again with joy: "Don't worry, I will carefully understand the various customs and laws here, and maybe I can solve your worries and problems in the future." **^yd^z^w^dushuge.com***hehehehe"

Kingston just smiled reluctantly and said, "I hope so."

Giselle, who was dressed well, and the rest of the gathered "rabble" were taken to a large courtyard surrounded by thick walls. On the large wooden platform in front of him, with the sacred emblem of Cusport, stood as usual an excited middle-aged low-ranking priest. He was dancing in a broken lingua franca with a dialect to mobilize the feelings of the outcasts around him: "Look, this is a degenerate, rotten world! Remember, who were your ancestors beggars? No, not a single one! I know that your fathers, grandfathers, and grandfathers were either good farmers, honest law-abiding craftsmen, or wealthy small merchants. I still know. You also used to imagine a peaceful and peaceful life, just like your fathers, but. Why are you now exiled to the city, beggars who are not cared for?! Why is it that every year some honest people who are more unlucky than you are sent to the mountains to clear the dog-headed lizards and goblins, only to become a delicious meal in people's stomachs, and the people below all listen to them quietly with solemn faces, these old words they have heard more than a dozen times, but they still attract them tightly as if they have magical powers, and make them want to stand on the stage and preach loudly.

Only Giselle lowered his head, and secretly cursed in his heart with a gloomy face: "Honest, grass, all of them are idle all day long, and they don't do their jobs! They do everything they can to steal chickens and dogs and be abducted and deceived all day long." These are the guys that those country farmers hate the most. Every year when I send them to feed the goblins in the mountains, I don't know how many people in the territory secretly rejoice! As if it's quite innocent, I think they all deserve it!"

The priest in the pure white robe on the stage had already waved his arms excitedly, like a performer shouting loudly to attract the audience: "Because someone has taken away the land that should belong to you! The work that should belong to you! The house that should belong to you! In order to secure their rule, they have driven you out of the land that your ancestors had cultivated for generations, the rich people of the cities have gone to great cost to bankrupt you craftsmen by all kinds of vile means in order to obtain more profits, and the powerful have blatantly violated their appointed laws in order to obtain more money and commercial gains. dushuge.com** kicked you out of your house. He raised his arms excitedly and roared, "Behold, this filthy city is full of homeless people, despicable thieves, filthy prostitutes, and shameless gangsters. And the aristocrats and the rich don't pay attention to it! Do you know why?"

Before the people below could speak, he shouted: "Because they are afraid of a good order! Their ill-gotten wealth begins with the destruction of order! You must have heard from your fathers the story of the time of Grand Duke Boris and his sons, when it was not only a rich city, but also a just and prosperous city! Countless people relied on their industriousness and ingenuity to obtain a rich life, and won the admiration of the people, and at that time there were absolutely no beggars in the streets. There are no prostitutes in the alleys! Everyone, rich or poor, is working hard to build this city. Poor people are never lazy in their work. Because wealthy people always pay them fair and reasonable wages. Moreover, those rich people with noble character also united to donate money and goods to the Grand Duke to help build an army to resist the invasion of sub-giants. But now?" he cursed with hatred: "Those nobles have never cared about the lives of ordinary people except to plunder the wealth of the common people, to indulge in extravagant pleasures, and to study perverted spells! The soldiers who used to be honored have now become a complete thug party, and they even openly collude with the thugs and thugs in the city to squeeze the money of ordinary people. dushuge.com ** money, money, money. The aristocracy saw only money, the rich saw only money, and the judges and soldiers saw only money. They have nothing but the wealth they greedily suck from you poor people. There is no other pursuit! And what did the so-called nobleman and patron god Sienvos do? They did nothing! He called himself the guardian god, but he never cared about the misery and life of the people. Let those powerful people drive you out of heaven and earth, from your homeland, and it is they who have turned you into beggars and outcasts. But the bastards bite back, saying that the corruption of order is due to you. Ridiculous! They were the first to disrupt the order! This originally thriving city is going down day by day under their camp! Do you want to see this shameless act continue forever?"

The eloquent speech once again touched these like-minded homeless people and beggars, who also shouted: "No! We don't want to!"

The pastor on the stage had just blushed and shouted: "This filthy thing should be over! The world should be ruled by an orderly order, in which everyone does his job and everyone gets what he wants! Are you right?"

The people in the audience shouted excitedly: "Yes! Yes!"

"That's a fart!" Giselle looked at the idiots around him in disgust, and scolded them a hundred times in his heart: "What a bunch of brainless idiots." Unless all the people in this world were born from the Heavenly Mountain, don't escape the end of oppressing others or being oppressed by others! I oppress you? People still oppress me! I don't want to oppress others? You deserve to be a poor bastard for the rest of your life! This was the case 800 years ago, and it was the same 3,000 years ago! Want to rebel? Hmph. If we can really build a perfect world order as the legend says, it will be unless the sun comes out of the west!"

He could not listen to this incitement to the mob any longer, but he could only grit his teeth and listen to the priest continue his agitation: "And our Supreme Holy Spirit has devised a new order of the world, and now we show you that wonderful future! In the distance, the large villa-like colorful cottages are under the shade of the vast green forest like mountains, exuding a faint colorful color.

On the bright golden earth, the figures of innocent children are laughing and dancing with the light birds flying in the blue sky.

Giselle also had to admit it. This pastoral view of this warm countryside is so beautiful that it does not look like a poor country, but somewhere on a heavenly mountain! Then he heard impatiently the "roar" of the priest: "Behold, this is the future that the Holy Spirit has promised us! In this new world, all those who break good law and order, all those who collude with officials and merchants, and all those who are morally corrupt for profit will be punished with the most severe! Wealth will be distributed to everyone fairly, and the law will be used to preserve the long-term prosperity of the whole city. Don't worry, don't be suspicious. The Holy Spirit has laid out a detailed plan for us to realize this dream, and He will personally participate in this great process. And you, will you follow in the footsteps of God and scatter the glorious light on the earth of history, and let the kingdom of heaven come down to this boundless earth?!"

The following people, who have been repeatedly brainwashed for several days, have long been unable to hold back their shouts: "Yes, Holy Spirit, lead us to a glorious future!" They all blushed and shouted, as if they were about to die violently at any moment: "Holy Spirit, eternal Holy Spirit! The future world belongs to you! The kingdom of heaven will surely descend on this boundless earth!"

The thunderous voice was like wave after wave, like an endless wave of angry sea, almost tearing Giselle's mind, and he pretended to "raise his arms and shout". But he continued to curse in his heart: "Bah! A bunch of idiots! Just a few words will make you dig out your hearts? You deserve to be sold for the rest of your life! Rebellion? Hmph, when the thousands of elite soldiers of the Grand Duke of Youenxi return, you fellows will not even be ants! Do you really think that you can win if you don't die? If this is the case, then how can Nubien, the god of lions, and Makuru, the god of courage and loyalty, be only a medium god?"

He was thinking about it when he heard the priest shout again: "Then those who do not want to follow the Holy Spirit now can stand up and get out of here on their own." We will not embarrass you. But if you decide to stay, then you have to abide by the discipline of our church!Fight for the great blueprint of the gods of Cusport!" The guy glanced down with a very stern look. Giselle didn't dare to move.

Besides, I'm going to get out of here. And where can you go? That bastard Grand Duke Yuenshi told her to fuck off, and the idiot stinky woman Rafina was ready to do her mercenary job again. Did you run back into the street and become a beggar?

Hmph, just eat a few more days with you guys who like to fool people and people like to be fooled.

And then. The guy above asked in a strange voice: "No one has come out? Don't go back! Once you really join our church, you must be disciplined! Any cowardly defector will be purged without mercy!"

They looked at each other for a long time, but still no one came out. These people had nowhere to go, and finally someone to eat and drink, and promised a noble and beautiful future. What can you do if you don't follow others?

The middle-aged priest nodded with a stern face and said, "Okay! Now you are members of our Custport Church's Stormtroop Reserve! The Holy Spirit will give you enough armor, weapons, and training to give you supreme glory in the journey to build a great new order!"

The crowd burst into thunderous cheers! It was as if the gates of heaven had been opened! They jumped up and laughed, hugged and shouted, "There is an organization! ”

The noisy crowd formed a boiling water of joy - shaking Nagiselle to the ground.

Stormtroopers?Supreme Glory?He was dumbfounded: That's cannon fodder! That's what I said when I asked the disobedient guys to feed the gnolls!

Oh my God, what can I do?

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