Chapter 382
Chapter 382
From now on, she is really her intimate lover.
He is recognized, accepted and loved for this Deeply, deeply moved What a lovely person.
No snow, no snow, this day, no one can match you.
Waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, finally, finally I got what I wanted
He was suddenly quick.
With unparalleled speed and passion, with the heat that ordinary people can't reach, once again, once again, she burns her soul into the air
Suddenly she shuddered and burst into tears.
He also suddenly shuddered, hard, hard, and then, clinging to her, unable to move.
"No snow No snow You call my name You call me... "
He likes her calling him at this time, and likes her clearly spitting out those two words.
She certainly won't let him down, low, whispering, soft, like a lazy kitten.
"Wu Xian Wu Xian Hum, the Dark Lord... "
This "hum" is completely from the nasal voice, thick, sweet, gentle, deep
He laughed and was completely relieved.
Her black hair swept on his lips, itchy, gentle He gently bit her hair, tightly, in the way that the soul fits the soul, firmly attached to her, feeling the satisfaction and comfort of no distance
There was a faint fragrance around her neck.
For a long time, perhaps, since he was born, he has never been so good, so strong, so great happy and comfortable...
At this time, he suddenly smelled a breath.
The breath was strange, but he knew what it was.
It's the smell of female biological maturity, the smell of ovulation, the smell of women's luteal mass loss every month, and the full overflow of estrogen
He suddenly trembled, and his powerful evil heart became greedy as never before:
Oh, the lover in his arms is no longer the little fairy who was only three thousand years old and had not grown up before 700000 years ago, nor the little girl who was not yet mature in Luyuan
At that time, she was just an immature peach, delicious, but not to the top.
Now, she is an independent garden.
For the first time, he smelled a breath of mature motherhood in her This can be human, she has really grown up, mature, rich and beautiful posture is a fertile land, can nourish flowers, towering trees Even, including a child.
"No snow No snow I I wish I had one... "
He hesitated to say the word "child".
She was in extreme vertigo and didn't ask.
The joy was too strong. For a long time, she couldn't come back.
He greedily filled her up, very tight, and refused to come out. Oh, child, child - the Dark Lord has not had a child for millions of years.
Never.
At this time, he had already forgotten the Immortal Emperor, the Ninth Heaven and the dream of flying over the sun. It was absolutely not for any other reason - he just wanted to have a child. What's more, it must be her and his - a result of 700000 years of Acacia, and a future he dreams of. It is also a proof that she once loved him. It's a crystal of such joy today
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