Chapter 17

Obviously speaking of the cruelest thing in the world, his voice is as gentle as the murmur of love between lovers.

"Every time we are intimate, you will automatically return to your new purity. Therefore, every time I am intimate with you, it is like the first time I am intimate with you. So every time you feel pain. But, my dear fairy, I will make you feel more powerful happiness than pain... "

His speed suddenly increased.

She was beaten to pieces by such ferocious pain. Tears flowed down her cheek. He rolled the tip of his tongue and gently kissed the tears away. The magic sound was full of bewitchment: "fairy, it's painful, isn't it? Then you should remember this kind of pain well, and don't forget it for a million years. You remember, whether it's the Ninth Heaven or the demon world, I'm the only one who can bring you such pain, forever and forever... "

The intense pain has made her unable to hear the devil's arrogance. Tears and sweat drown her At this time, she fully understood what the Dark Lord's "automatic healing scar" meant.

It's a fear more terrible than pain: he put such a curse on himself!!!

Since then, day and night, will suffer such pain.

She wants to find the little prince: Ji Wuhua, Ji Wuhua, help me

However, her cry for help was swallowed by him in the throat, he warmly kisses, cross neck and neck, plundering all her breath.

She was pale and trembling, but he was even more excited. He was crazy in the fragrance lingering around his nose. Especially, when her wet hair swept on his face, the fragrance of Lanzhi became more intense and fragrant

In his life span of several hundred thousand years, no female creature has ever brought him such a crazy feeling - Wolf girl can't, Snake Girl can't Not even the most charming and demonic witch in the world No, no, no, they can't all add up

I thought the first time was the peak, but this time, it was another carnival.

That kind of happiness has no end. It's like the wings of an eagle. It's not flying lower and lower, but higher and higher, higher and higher, until it's deep in the clouds

He was so wild that he completely forgot that he was rampant Just by virtue of an instinct, a passion, a preference and novelty for strange objects

Just like a wolf, after eating and drinking, running and playing in the spring grassland, clawing a rose, bit by bit, slowly tearing the petals of the rose to pieces

The Dark Lord slept soundly that night.

He was in his sleep, and his arms held the girl in his arms.

She had already been knocked unconscious by the extreme pain. Even in her deep sleep, there was a faint color of fear on her face.

Occasionally, she would turn over, but when he stretched out his long arm, he took her in his arms. Half asleep, he put her little face under his chin, smelling her fragrance, and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, she opened her eyes quietly.

By the light of the night pearl, she quietly pushed his arm away. When she was completely out of his control, he suddenly turned over and picked her up.

She softened and fell into his arms.

He opened his eyes, jokingly smile, big hand glided over her body those deep and shallow kisses, it is a storm of intimacy after leaving traces.

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