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The priest's robe was torn apart, and the white and smooth texture was completely exposed to the mage's sight. The light blue robe was pulled down to the waist in an instant, and the light-colored bulge on the chest was instantly slightly numb due to the friction of the cloth and the sudden contact with the air. It was so hard that the mage twisted it without even thinking about it, directly kneading the light pink color into a bright crimson color. The pain caused the priest to frown slightly, struggling continuously, and was suppressed by the mage again, so that in the end, he could not Shen wiped the gun and fired, and the stiff lower bodies of the two pressed against each other, rubbing against each other intentionally or unintentionally through the cloth.

A good-looking person is good-looking no matter what color robe he wears, and the process of peeling off the robe from him is a visual pleasure.

Although the mage lacks practical experience, this is not contrary to his rich research spirit.

In the following, the priest will understand what it means to die if you don't die, what is a murder caused by a wrong sentence, oh no, it is a tragedy of losing your body!

At this time, our dear Hei Miaojun, he also deeply realized that what is called a good thing should be eaten immediately, or it may be in someone's mouth after a while!

Paralyzed! ! !

The development of the matter is completely out of control. At this point, it is no longer possible to stop just by saying stop.

The priest almost regretted it. On the one hand, his current strength is no match for Chris. Just imagine, if a normal priest fights with a blackened mage, the latter must win.On the other hand, men are all sensory animals who can't bear to be teased, even the ascetic priests are no exception-not to mention when the most vulnerable and sensitive parts of your body are swallowed and played with in your mouth... completely Can only be at the mercy of others.

The room was filled with the smell of sawdust after burning firewood. The priest lay on his back on the wide bed, his body slightly arched, his legs were forced to open, and most of the buttons of his robe were already unbuttoned, and he was hanging loosely on his arms.

The mage in black put out the spirit of studying magic to concentrate on dealing with the thing in front of him. He held one ball in his mouth, and licked and brushed it with his tongue repeatedly. After one side was finished, he switched to the other until he sucked out the already white balls. A wet sheen, plus a nice pink tint.

Of course, the mage did not ignore the most important treasure in the middle.When he used his tongue to serve the double balls just now, he stopped listening to the small hole on the top of his penis with his fingers. Sometimes he gently picked it with his nails, and sometimes he went to tease the upper layer of foreskin, but he just pinched the root to prevent him. Released, he was still playing with the two heavy balls slowly, almost making the priest cry.

"Bastard, let go!" No man can endure this kind of sweet torture, he is a priest and not a eunuch, of course he can't.

Yannick is now completely on the verge of crying, and is in a dilemma. Who knows that he just said a word about raising a mistress, which will make Chris's bestiality go wild.

The mage stopped obediently—just let go of the ball, and tightly pinched the root of the opponent's penis to prevent him from releasing it. He straightened up and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

The body of the silver-haired priest was already covered with scars, and the two ravaged nipples were swollen and red, standing tremblingly in the air, as if waiting for the next round of love from the man.

The priest's face was flushed, the corners of his eyes were moist, and he grabbed his arm with both hands, seemingly refusing and inviting.The long silver hair was pressed under the body in an untidy mess, and some of it hung softly on the two of them.

The mage glanced at it, and slowly picked up a lock.

"What are you going to do?" The priest suddenly had an ominous premonition. He wanted to run away as soon as he turned over, but he forgot that his treasure was still in someone else's hands. Become a eunuch, it is estimated that even advanced healing techniques will not work by then.

The mage didn't speak, he tightly wrapped the lock of silver hair around the priest's upright organ several times, and then even tied a beautiful bow.

"……"your sister!Yannick gritted his teeth and glared at him. As a result of pretending for too long, he couldn't hold back any curse words for a while, not to mention he was distracted to hold back his groans.

"Don't you like it?" The mage was a little puzzled, ""One Hundred Ways of Love Skills in Olin Continent" said that the other party's experience will be better in this way. The tutorial originally said to use a hair band, but if your hair is long, I will change it. It's hair."

After finishing speaking, his fingers were still slowly stroking the upper part of the silver hair that was not wrapped around, and picked up a few more silver hairs, and inserted them into the small hole.

"...!!!" The priest's eyes widened instantly, his body bounced up reflexively, his blue eyes overflowed with physiological tears, like a clear lake that was about to be filled at any time.

I'm going to be played to death!

"Stop...quickly stop!" He panted violently, and managed to utter a complete sentence.

The mage observed him for a while, then shook his head: "I don't think that's what you said on your face. The tutorial says that people who are treated like this usually say things that are contrary to their body's reaction."

What the hell tutorial, I'm going to burn it!The priest gritted his teeth, his chest kept rising and falling, the numb, painful, itchy and unable to release feeling made him lose his mind for a while, he reached out to untie the silver hair, but was held tightly by the mage again.

The latter let go of the red and swollen nipple, which was twice as big as before, and used a small spell to bind his hands to the head of the bed, then freed his hands, and began to attack the hidden hole behind him.

"Ah..." The priest was so tortured that he couldn't even speak. He could only twist his body constantly, but he sent himself to the opponent's hand.

The back has not been opened, and it is still tightly closed. Based on a strong sense of crisis, the priest can't care about anything else, and keeps moving back, bluffing and intimidating: "Chris, no, no, teacher! I'm your student, This is infidelity! As long as you let go of me, I will do whatever you want! Otherwise, we will switch positions, my skills are better than yours, really, I can make you feel very happy... oh!"

A finger stained with a viscous paste-like object had been stretched in to explore the way, and the external-use medicine that the black-clothed mage found somewhere did not know where, and it still exuded a pleasant fragrance.

"It is said in "Teaching You How to Catch Love": When you kiss the other party, if the other party responds, it means that you like it. You should seize every opportunity to take the initiative."

The black-clothed mage stated what he read in the book expressionlessly, but his subordinates acted solemnly as if they were conducting some major magic potion experiment. "You just responded, so I'm going to take the initiative."

No, no, it's just because of the self-esteem of a man who refuses to admit defeat! ! !The priest burst into tears, completely unable to resist letting the ointment melt in his body, completely submerging one finger.

"Very smooth." Chris expressed the obscene content in an experimental tone, and then added fingers one by one until the hole that had been fully developed was so greedy that he swallowed all three fingers, and shrank one by one. Silently wanting more.

"It seems like the time is right?" The mage in black frowned, recalling the words in the book.

——At this time, you should gently ask him if he is okay.

"Is it alright?"

The priest was speechless and could only shake his head desperately.

The petrified black cat felt the violent shaking of the bed under the bed, heard the intertwined panting and moaning, and occasionally mixed with the weeping sound of the priest. Even if he didn't witness it with his own eyes, he could imagine how intense and evocative the scene was.

As a typical negative case of "knowing this earlier, why bother to start", he no longer wants to say anything.

I really don't want to say anything anymore.

my meat...

The meat in my mouth...

I could have eaten the meat I swallowed...

That's it.

If time can be turned back and life can be restarted, he must advance to that hotel!must!

Compared with La Serena, where the undead came, the city of Santa Mar was as beautiful as heaven.

The bustling streets are full of pedestrians. As the second largest city in the empire, its scale is much larger than La Serena. Due to the sudden influx of La Serena refugees, as well as many mages, priests and Swordsman, the city of Saint-Mar caused a small shock, but it soon calmed down again. After all, no matter how scary you heard it from others, it was just a rumor. People are always used to numb themselves when they have not experienced it themselves.

As soon as the people from the imperial capital came, the number of talents in the city of Santa Mar suddenly increased. The city lord Tines, who had fled from La Serena with a disheveled face, was pulled aside to cool off, and he had to go back to the imperial capital to be questioned. The city-state governor of Saint-Mar City didn't want to follow him back to the imperial capital and be surrounded by crowds. Before the undead came to attack, he began to gather the priests and mages together day and night to think of countermeasures.

Under such circumstances, it is impossible for a small shrimp of Feizel's level to participate in the core meeting, and Sofia and Aphra are even more useless. Let alone big things, they don't need to worry about small things like running errands. There is no need for them to do it.

But they also took a good rest because of this. The first thing everyone did when they came to Saint-Mar City was to find a place to sleep there for three days and three nights.

"Where's Yannick, hasn't he rested yet?" Sofia stretched her body after washing, and came out refreshed, and asked Aphra who was reading a book on the sofa.

"Maybe. When we first found him, he was bleeding a lot. Fortunately, Chris was there." Aphra put down the book, her face not hiding her worry.

...It's only because he is here that I worry about it!Sophia complained that His Excellency Chris's temperament is notoriously unpredictable. Judging from the fact that he left without saying a word, causing Yannick to get hurt in order to find him, she was full of complaints about Chris!

The two were talking when D'Antonio and Fizer came in from outside.

Time is the best healer. D'Antonio's complexion has improved a lot, his temperament has gradually returned to normal, and he no longer expresses anger when talking to Aphra and the others.

"Oh, ladies, you are still here on such a lively day!" Seeing them, Feizel couldn't wait to share the gossip he saw outside. "The Holy See actually sent a red-clothed archbishop, accompanied by dozens of priests and knights!"

"The archbishop?!" Sophia and Aphra were both surprised, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.

There are twelve cardinals in the Holy See, second only to the Pope.As the highest leader of the Holy See, the Pope seldom shows up in person. Generally, if something major happens in a place, even the bishops of the place can't handle it. At this time, the archbishop in red will come in person as the representative of the Pope.

Because they are often regarded as the pope's envoys, they are very ostentatious, and they have not been easy to show up in recent years. Now the Holy See has sent a cardinal to the city of Santa Mar, which can't help but make people imagine.

"What about the mages from the imperial capital? Could it be that Your Excellency the Four Dharma Saints are also here?" Aphra asked.

"That's not true." It was D'Antonio who answered her, "But those who came were all high-ranking mages, sent directly by the Magic Guild. I heard that they would also follow the command of Your Excellency Fan after they came."

Because of the existence of Yannick, Dantonio and others are not as disgusted with the Holy See as before, and they can talk about the Holy See in a normal tone. Of course, they still have the honor of empathizing with the powerful lineup of the mage.

Afra was very worried: "With so many people here, is the situation not optimistic? Can the city of Santa Mar be held?"

Fizer: "I think there should be no problem. According to the news from the front, it is said that after the undead occupied La Serena, there was no further attack."

"No attack?" Sophia asked in surprise, "So are those army of undead really commanded by someone? Who could it be?"

Feizel spread his hands: "Dear Miss Sophia, this question is too profound, and I can't answer it for you, but with those powerful mages and priests here, the city of Santa Mar will never repeat the tragedy of La Serena. Rest assured and enjoy a few days of good life! Oh yes, I have to escort you back to the imperial capital, your honorable father is still waiting for my news! I beg you humblely, before meeting His Excellency the Earl, you Don't run around with Priest Yannick!"

Sophia rolled her eyes in an unladylike manner: "Well, it depends on my mood. If you say these spoiling words again, I can't guarantee that I won't run away!"

Feizel obviously had nothing to do with the earl's daughter, so he had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I promise not to mention it before departure! But you have to give me an exact date, right?"

Sophia said without hesitation: "I will go back with Yannick and the others. Whenever they come back, I will go back!"

Feizel is also a flirtatious man, so why can't he see that his employer's daughter has so much interest in the priest, but this kind of love affair that is destined to be fruitless, there is no need to hit her, maybe one day If the Earl's daughter was unhappy and ran away without a trace, he would have to cry into the empty purse!

At this moment, the closed door in front of them finally opened, and a well-dressed priest came out, followed by a black cat with a long tail.

The kitten is very cute, but the walking posture is a little stiff, and it looks a little funny when it has the same hands and feet from time to time.

Everyone greeted him one after another, the priest responded with a smile, and finally fell on Dantonio: "Danttonio, are you okay?"

D'Antonio was a little embarrassed. He knew that he had caused troubles to everyone during this time: "Yes, thank you for your concern."

Seeing the priest's tired face, Feizel said in surprise: "Your Excellency, you have been in a coma for three days. Haven't you rested yet? Is your injury serious?"

No matter how thick-skinned the priest was, he couldn't help blushing after hearing what he said. He scolded Chris severely in his heart again, and coughed lightly: "I'm fine, maybe the magic power has been consumed too much, just rest for a while. Which of you Have you met Chris?"

"Didn't he go out? His room seems to be empty early in the morning." Dantonio said, he originally wanted to ask Chris for magic.

Run fast!The priest gritted his teeth secretly, but his face remained silent.

Aphra said with concern: "Yannick, what happened when you went to find Chris, and why there was so much blood, it frightened us!"

Yannick briefly talked about his experience of encountering monsters, but only concealed the part where the two monsters occupied the bodies of Azul and Lily. Dantonio had just walked out of the shadows, so talking about it at this time was not only useless , but also bad mood.

Everyone was terrified when they heard that, Sophia frowned and said: "In the future, you must never go into danger alone again!"

"Of course." Looking at the undisguised concern and worry on their faces, Yannick's heart warmed up, "I will pay attention."

"Okay, don't be like this, gentlemen and ladies, the danger is over, we should talk about something relaxing!" Feizel whistled: "Dear Yannick, this time the Holy See sent A red-clothed archbishop came, guess who was sent? He is a big shot!"

To make Feizel describe a person in such a gossip tone, this person must be very famous, Yannick thought for a while, and a name soon appeared in his mind: "Arthur Vaserich?"

Arthur Vaserich, the youngest cardinal in the Holy See in the millennium.

His life experience is a mystery, and speculation about him has never stopped.Some people said that he was the illegitimate son of the pope, while others said that he was actually the illegitimate son of an emperor of an empire. Because he could not obtain legal status, he was sent to the Holy See to be trained since he was a child.

No matter what kind of life experience it is, it is an indisputable fact that Arthur Vaserich became a cardinal at a young age. The Pope's special favor and favor for him is also recognized by the Holy See. The cardinal is His Majesty the Pope's preferred successor.

Of course, Arthur Vaserich himself is also a rare magical genius with outstanding abilities, otherwise, no matter how much the Pope likes him and supports him, he will not be able to convince the public.

Such a well-known figure, after Yanick inherited the memory of his predecessor, he will naturally be no stranger to him.We must know that when "Otaku" Yannick was still immersed in his great artistic creation, his godfather and adoptive father often used the example of Arthur Vaserich to educate and spur him. The posture of "what about your child" made the "predecessor" of this body very resentful.

"Yes, yes, that's him! The youngest cardinal in history and the genius student of the Saint of Law, when the two meet at the same place, don't you think it will be a very interesting thing?" Fei Zell had a look of enjoyment written all over his face.

Aphra, Dantonio, and Yannick got along so well that Feizel ignored the gap between the mage and the priest. If someone else listened to it, he would almost think that he was blatantly sowing discord!

Fortunately, these few people didn't care about him. Sophia asked: "The Garter Empire is also the resident country of the church. His Majesty the Pope once visited, but I don't seem to have seen the real face of Arthur Vaserich?"

Yannick explained to her: "I heard that the cardinal has been staying in the Papal State. When the Pope is on tour or visiting, he will stay and take care of the affairs of the Holy See on behalf of the Pope, so he rarely comes out. Many people only I have heard of his reputation, but I have never seen the real person."