Sage's Queen's Cultivation Diary

The unidentified guy in front of him grabbed Cavell's clothes and sat on the ground. He had obviously fallen into a state of doubting life. In this state, hearing loss was reduced by 50.00%, willpower was reduced by 50.00%, and IQ was reduced by [-]%. In [-]% rigidity, when we encounter this kind of situation, deadlifting is not advisable, violence is not advisable, only those who are good at ventriloquism can break it, as the saying goes, let the world let me go.

However, just when Cavill was about to use his ventriloquist to rescue this guy, he stood up from the ground with a "chuck", his eyes were calm and his body was straight, as if nothing had happened just now.

The corners of Caville's eyes twitched: "Hey, let me tell you, your recovery from this state is too fast."

"I'm almost used to it." The masked man helped his mask, and there was a sage light in his eyes, "I know very well that I am not smart, so I don't care what other people think of me, anyway, what they think next Seconds will be forgotten by me."

asshole!Don't escape from reality!
"That's really amazing..." Cavel smiled sarcastically, "It's very similar to a little girl next to me."

"You mean King Arthur?" The masked man looked up at the sky, "Indeed, I am very similar to her in many ways!"

No, no, if Lily is as virtuous as you, I won't save this broken country.

"...I think you have misunderstood." Regarding the rather narcissistic words of the masked man, Cavel quickly waved his hand in denial, "I'm not talking about King Arthur, but another little girl .”

However, the masked man was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled as if he had heard something funny: "The other one? Haha, don't be silly, besides King Arthur, there is another girl beside you. That's what, right? A virgin's delusion?"

Tsk!It's not like, it's exactly the same as tm.

If it weren't for the data given by the system that the guy in front of him is a guy with question marks all over his body, Cavel said he would definitely punch him in the face, and then give him a kick between his legs, so that This guy who mocks virgins can't even do a man.

What happened to Md virgin!Why do so many people like virgins, but virgins have to be ridiculed by others, can't I keep myself clean!
Because of the unfriendly speech of the masked man, Caville didn't bother to talk to him anymore: "I said, what do you want to come here?"

"Oh, right."

Under Caville's reminder, the masked man seemed to have finally remembered his business. He fumbled in his complicated blouse for a while, and then handed a stone-like thing to Caville.

"what is this?"

The stone is an ordinary stone, except for the residual body temperature on it, it is no different from the ones that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and Mr. System didn't see any tricks, which made Cavel frowned inexplicably: This guy came here And throwing such a big man here just to give himself a broken stone?

"There's a glaring hole in your and Bella's plan, and this is designed to close it."

As soon as the masked man opened his mouth, Caville became instantly alert.

"A loophole in our plan?" Lowering his voice, Cavel's face was not very good. "What is the loophole? Also, why do you know about our plan?"

"Well..." Seeing that Caville was getting serious, the man in the mask raised his index finger and shook it, and that embarrassing look made Caville feel as if he was scratching his heart, "This can't be done for now Tell you, but I can only tell you one thing, you guessed right, I am not a bad person... No, it is not right to say that, it should be said that I am not someone who is on the opposite side of you, so trust me."

Caville shook his head slowly: "Although my intuition tells me that you are not lying, I still can't find a reason to convince myself based on your few words."

"But so what?" Maybe because he didn't want to talk to Caveldo any more, the masked man gradually hid in the air, he lifted the bottom of the mask, revealing his white chin, "Instead of deluding ourselves into believing that insignificant Possibility, maybe you can’t find a reason to convince yourself that it’s a good thing. Remember, I’m helping you, we’re all helping you, and the whole world is helping you.”

"What do you mean?" Caville stared at the masked man who had only one head left, "What do you know?"

"Didn't I tell you, I can't tell you this yet, or you will die." The masked man pointed at the center of his brows, "From the middle of his head, a big hole was opened with his fingers."

"..."

Caville didn't speak. Seeing him like this, the masked man shrugged, and then completely disappeared from Caville's sight, leaving only a feminine voice in his ears: "Okay, forget it." It should be about the same time, don't worry, if there are no accidents, we will meet again soon... Wait, what are you doing, the virgin, let me go!"

The masked man failed to carry out his pretense to the end, and the second after he disappeared, Caville rushed to the place where he was standing before, and hugged him tightly.

emmm, the skin is really elastic. . . . . .

Putting the sudden terrifying thoughts in his mind behind him, Caville showed a kind smile: "Huh? You still want to leave, I left the words here, don't even think about getting out of here if you don't speak clearly today."

The masked man struggled frantically in Cavel's arms: "Asshole! Let go of me, I never thought you were such a shameless person!"

"Shameless? Huh! You haven't seen a more shameless trick yet! Today I will show you what is worse than death." After that, Caville moved his hands down by about one centimeter. , the struggle of the masked man suddenly became violent.

"Bastard, bastard! What do you want? I warn you, if you dare to do this, I will kill you!"

"Come on, you said just now that the whole world is helping me, but now you want to kill me again? Besides, you still want to resist when you are close to me because you are a mage with a small body?" With disdain on his face, he showed a painful expression, "I tell you, I never thought about doing this kind of thing to a man before. Do you know how much sacrifice I made?"

The intensity of the masked man's struggle did not weaken: "Who knows! Anyway, let me go! If this continues, I will fight back!"

Tightly bound the jumping masked man with his hands, when Caville felt the soft skin that was not like a rough man at all, he had a vague premonition that there seemed to be something strange about himself. Something wakes up.

"Excuse me, please stop doing useless resistance. You, a perverted hypocrite who has never experienced painful memories at first glance, needs a good experience, so now enjoy the feeling of hell."

As he spoke, Caville moved his sinful fingers, and he could clearly feel the temperature of the masked man rising instantly.

"Hahaha~ you bastard...haha~" The masked man was out of breath with a smile as Cavel kept scratching the itchy flesh on his waist, "I will never let you go Yes, just wait and see! Hahaha..."

The frequency of Caville's fingers squirmed faster, in exchange for a more maniacal smile from the masked man. Seeing that he was about to laugh out loud, Caville shrugged innocently.

"Really, in this situation, it's enough to admit a little bit of cowardice. You have to imitate the generosity of those people on TV. Why, do you think you can scare people by speaking harshly? Do you think they will blow up like me? Kindness?"

After all, Cavel's fingers stopped, and just as the masked man breathed a sigh of relief, he began to ravage the masked man's armpits with an even more brutal hand speed.

"No! They will only use more cruel methods to torture you. They will find a few muscular brothers to pour ** into your penis, cut off your penis and dress you up like a little girl. Will sell you to a pervert with a special interest!"

"Hahaha....asshole! Don't! Don't let me hear that!"

"Look, you're still so thin-skinned. I wonder if you've been born in the wrong place? You have such a motherly voice, you're so slender, you don't have any masculinity at all, and your skin feels like a 16-year-old's." Like a girl, let’s talk about your pectoral muscles, would a normal man have such soft pectoral muscles...Eh? Pectoral muscles.”

Realizing that something was wrong, Caville quickly let go of his hand and took a big step back, carefully recalling the touch of the palm just now, and a bad premonition struck him.

"Snapped!"

The sound of violent skin-to-skin collision resounded in the silent pseudo-Avalon. Caville touched his face subconsciously, and a tingling pain made him frown.

"Bastard! Go to hell!"

The masked man's exasperated and crying roar rang in Cavel's ears, and just as he was about to say something, the surroundings fell into a deathly silence again.

"Are you leaving..." Cavel murmured, then shook his head amusedly, "I didn't expect that one day I would encounter such a thing, this plot is clichéd, but... ..."

"It's bad for md, a slap only gets me a chance to touch an A cup, I might as well touch my chest muscles, at least a little bigger than hers."

Thinking about it this way, Cavel suddenly felt worthless for the big red palm print on his face, and most of the guilt towards the masked man, no, should be called the masked woman now disappeared.

"Oh, little girl, I can't blame you for this. Who told you to pretend to be a man and come out to bluff people? You said that if you revealed your identity as a girl, maybe I would be gentler to you, let alone Said that these shitty things will happen now.” Cavel sighed and shook his head, “I hope you can have a better memory next time, and by the way, get rid of your habit of acting, it’s not good to be your natural fool.” Is it? You have to pretend to be deep."

Finally, recalling the touch of the hand just now, Cavel put away the stone that the masked woman gave him and walked towards the elevator not far away.