The Servant of the Magic Marks of Transmigration

Pound paused before leaving, and turned his head.

Funk asked curiously, "I heard that if southerners want to get married, they have to find the pastor of the church, right?"

When Lux heard this, she opened her mouth for a while, and finally asked suspiciously, "You want to visit?"

After thinking about it, Funk is right, "En."

"Oh." Lux blamed herself for making such a fuss, "The church is in the west of Kuluo City, you can go west, it's more peripheral, but there may not be a wedding, even if you go, you won't see much .”

"It's okay, I'll ask the pastor," Funk grinned, caught Pound's gaze, and said expectantly, "Shall we go later?"

Pound hugged the hairball and nodded.

"Ask the pastor?" Lux's heart was rekindled when she heard the gossip, and she forgot about her current work, "Oh, so you already have a girl from the south!? Could it be us? From the town? Are you here to pick her up? Tell me, maybe I know her?"

"No, it's not from your town," Funk instinctively smirked at Pound who had arrived at the door after answering.

Lux then looked at Pound with widened eyes, her face full of speculation, suspicion and curiosity.

However, Lux's eager stare, and even the curious gazes of other adventurers who squeezed into the Kuro branch, are not worth paying attention to Pound. Provoke the guilt that Pound has not shown for a long time.

It dawned on Pound that the funk mood had always been real.

The real joy, the real loss, and the real love have always been displayed in front of my eyes without any concealment.

On the contrary, the self who said he wanted to repay his kindness fell short.

...is this really a reward?

Pound lowered his eyes, and took the initiative to take Funk's hand, "Go, find the pastor." After speaking, he turned around, gently tugged, and led the big man outside the door.Funk didn't notice Pound's strange behavior, grinned widely, naturally squeezed Pound's hand, and happily followed.

So this scene leaves enough reverie.

Lux put her hands over her mouth, hesitating between screaming and panting.

After a long while, Lux stroked her plump breasts and exclaimed excitedly, "God, they really deserve it, don't they!? They must have eloped here, and they want to make a private appointment here for life!! Oh--- How romantic and touching---"

***

The two who left the trade union were walking on the way to the church. After leaving the city center, there were gradually fewer passers-by and houses around.

On the quiet path, Pound kept thinking about the scene just now.

The hairball was replaced by Funk, and Pound's hand was held by Funk, and Pound didn't pull it away.

Halfway through the journey, Pound decided to speak, "You can stop at any time."

"What?" Funk was taken aback, and looked down.

Pound looked ahead and continued, "After the account is established, if you feel that it is not suitable, just let me know, I--"

As soon as Funk stopped, he stopped immediately; he also grabbed Pound, his face changed drastically, "What, what doesn't fit? How can it not fit?"

Pang De looked at Funk, and after considering it, he said, "Maybe you will meet a better girl and like her more," and sincerely, "You are still so young, by then--"

"No, how is it possible!" Funk grabbed Pang De's hand unconsciously, with an expression of disbelief on his face, "We'll open an account, and I'll only be nice to you! I won't look at other girls, I, I Why do you want to see it!?"

Pound was more complicated, "...In that case, you should think it through."

"I, I already...I am--" Funk seemed anxious and didn't know what to say. He was obviously a big man with great strength, but at this moment he was as clumsy as a teenager. After a few seconds, Funk suddenly turned pale. Zhuang, "Still, you, you still have to think about it..."

After talking about Funk, he looked like he was being slapped in the face, followed by shock and disappointment on his face...

Seeing Funk like this, Pound couldn't help feeling regretful.And suddenly realized the link that I couldn't figure out just now.

...really.He shouldn't have said what he said just now.That would only make one's determination so superficial and superficial.

Since he agreed to open an account, he should really work hard to manage this matter.Loyalty, trust, caring and even uncontrollable love, he should try to respond.Instead of graciously giving funk the option to come and go at any time.

This is what funk really wants...and what funk deserves.

Seeing Funk in front of her, shoulders slumped, Nana said, "If you still want more time, I, I can certainly wait...Anyway, originally, we said three years, now it's--"

Pound shook back Funk's hand vigorously, and interrupted, "We're going to tie the knot today."

But this didn't seem to relieve the doubt and sadness on Funk's face.

Pound added, "I'm just afraid that you will regret it. ... If so, I will be very disappointed."

Immediately, Funk's face lit up again like a lit candle.

"No! Of course not!"

Pang De felt relieved and smiled, "That's good."

Afraid that he would be too indifferent, he tilted his head and raised his feet, and pressed a kiss on Funk's lips.

After a pause, he immediately returned the smirk on his face, then pulled Pound closer, lowered his head, and chased him with his lips.

One tap, two taps.Shy and seemingly irresistible.

At this time, the hairball was caught between the two of them, and it looked up inexplicably with its big round animal eyes in Funk's arm.

Until he protested that it was left out again with an "Aw--", when Funk let Pound go, Pound's face was actually a little hot.

This kiss, like a switch, unleashes all the clumsy passion of the funk.

Seeing Funk dragging Pound into his arms, his big rough hands shuttled over Pound's soft blond hair and delicate skin, leaving pink marks.The bathrobe was shuffled and scattered, and more contact and heat slowly faded away...

Pounds of itching came from all over his body. Pound didn't know that this body was so sensitive. After receiving Funk's clumsy touch and exploration, he became hard quickly, and he didn't even wait for Funk to put his hand on that place.

Pound couldn't help closing his eyes, because he felt Funk's hot gaze.He knew that the current self, the bathrobe was nowhere to be found, and he was lying naked under Funk's body, while his lower body was slightly raised, honestly speaking about the agitated lust of this body.

Funk was breathing heavily by the scene in front of him, and unexpectedly, his big hand directly held Pound's hair and rubbed it.Pound didn't expect it to be so direct; before Funk even took off his clothes, he shook his waist and opened his eyes unsteadily, and saw that Funk was breathing unsteadily, but he was pampering that place devoutly.

Pound wanted to stop it, but he couldn't think of a reason, and finally let the funk continue.But soon, Pound couldn't think too much.His sensitive body seemed unable to bear this kind of provocation. After a while, Pound's chest began to rise and fall violently, and his breathing and heartbeat were pushed to a very high frequency. Pound couldn't help but let out a soft cry, and then his lower abdomen twitched, and he spit out semen intermittently.

The pleasure running through his whole body made Pound tremble for a long time, and Funk's hand was still rolling, as if he loved it, making Pound's waist jump and jump, extremely sensitive.

Finally, after Pound slowed down, he saw that Funk was about to cover it up again; and his trouser cuff was already swollen, Pound turned his back to face him, and when he was out of Funk's sight, he confessed hoarsely, "Take off your clothes and use your hands first."

When Funk heard this, he choked heavily, but then he obeyed.When he stuck behind Pound again, Pound could already feel that there was no obstacle between the two intertwined legs.And the rigidity and hugeness propped up between Funk's legs are just sticking to Pound's soft buttocks.

Even Pound swallowed his saliva nervously, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Is it lubricated?"

But I don't know how bloody my eyes are red because of passion.

And Funk had been dazed for a long time, he only remembered dragging Pound into his arms with his big hand, and hugged him tightly from behind, with the hot stiffness stuck between Pound's buttocks, rubbing against him unconsciously. "What, what?"

Pound's face darkened, and he twisted violently, "That will really kill people!" Again.

Funk blushed and asked dryly, "Huh?"

Pound closed his eyes angrily, and then quickly said how to lubricate, and for the lubricant, Pound used the light-type fruit that was eaten before.According to Mujie's explanation, the pulp of the fruit is actually a thick and silky liquid. Besides taking it internally, it is the best lubricant for external use...

After saying this, even Pound blushed, and then buried his head in the pillow angrily, and stopped talking.Only Funk was left holding the fruit, swallowing his saliva, and operating clumsily with sweat on his head.

After that, what made Pound even more unacceptable was that when Funk successfully inserted the first finger, it easily touched Pound's prostate.Pound was unprepared, his whole body trembled heavily, and the groan was squeezed out of his throat. When Funk bent his head anxiously to confirm, Pound didn't want to admit that that part made him excited.

But even if Pound doesn't say it, he will understand after playing funk a few more times.So Pound then tragically wandered between bliss and pain.One finger, two fingers, he couldn't help moaning, and then Funk really squeezed himself into Pound's body. The magical light fruit protected Pound from bleeding, but also ensured Pound's pleasure Definitely more than discomfort.

Then, the agitation that went straight to the forehead made Pound couldn't help crying out, and the funk's impact from slow to fast hit the point completely every time, forcing Pound to tears.

The ever-accelerating breathing and heartbeat, coupled with the accumulated horror and pleasure, made Pound really want to hide, but at this moment, the straight-eyed Funk couldn't let go. He fixed Pound's whole body, and put I was deeply buried in Pound's body, and my soul was almost sucked into that tight, warm, and inviting place.Funk moaned, bumped, and then gnawed, suddenly having the urge to swallow the person under him.

Until the funk climbed to the last high point and ushered in an orgasm that was more intense than their first night, and then turned over Pound, Pound was already in a state of ecstasy, and the essence of the multiple orgasms, It had already become one piece under the body.

Half an hour later, Pound and Funk received two certificates at the church branch in Kuluo.

In fact, there should be three papers for the marriage certificate, two papers are kept by each couple, and the other paper will be kept permanently in the witness church for anyone who wants to see it.This can also be regarded as a method used in the empire to control marriages. Without complete household registration information, whether bigamy can only be reported and proved.Therefore, when Pound and Funk became more famous in the future, this marriage certificate was even listed and hung in the church hall for people to admire.

But that's all for later, what matters right now is the wedding night.

When he entered the hotel that night, Pound took a look at the height difference between himself and Funk.

I have to say that in the past few months, I have pumped a lot higher, and I am no longer the thin boy I was a few months ago.

During those days in the biogas forest, perhaps under the stimulation of all the elements, and they drank elemental water with the hair balls every day, the energy in the body was abundant, which stimulated the development of the young body.Pumping at a high speed, I even feel a little bit from wearing clothes.And Pound draws high, and so does Funk, but fortunately not as much as Pound.

So the gap between the two is getting closer, but there is still a big and small difference.

It would be a lie to say that Pound hadn't bothered about the two having sex, but it had to be overcome.

After an inattentive dinner, they chose the most luxurious and comfortable hotel recommended by Lux, and rented it for two months with a lot of gold coins they had, as a temporary residence.The reason why he is willing to spend so much money is because the suites in luxury hotels have separate bedrooms and living rooms.At night, they were able to "sleep in separate rooms" with Mao Tuan.At the same time as making such a decision, Pound's thoughts were extremely complicated, and he always felt that he had really washed himself up and sent him to...

Lying on the bed, Pound was wearing a loose bathrobe. He didn't change into loose pajamas right away. While Funk was taking a bath, he took out the golden magic stone and practiced elemental affinity several times.

When they came to the outside world, they could clearly feel the concentration of the whole series of elements decreased, and the influence on the elemental balls in their bodies could not be noticed for a short time, but Pound was quite worried that the external environment would eventually cause the elemental balls to become unbalanced, so he did not dare to single out Water, Earth, and Light practice. If you want to practice, you can use the golden magic stone to practice the absorption of all elements. Even if you slow down the speed of water, earth, and light practice, it is safer.

So, after Funk finished his steaming bath, he saw Pound lazily closing his eyes, half lying and half leaning on the head of the bed. The front of the bathrobe was slightly opened, revealing his delicate collarbone and porcelain-like skin. The hem is also faintly visible because of the randomly erected feet...

Fang Ke couldn't help feeling hot in his nose, and he groped awkwardly on the bed with his hands and feet in a daze.

Pound noticed Funk approaching, opened his eyes, and saw that Funk's face was flushed, a towel was hanging around his neck, and water was still dripping from the tip of his hair. Put it on yourself.Pound took away the magic stone, took the towel around Funk's neck, covered his head with one hand, and wiped vigorously.

Funk obediently let Pound play with it, and touched his nose secretly to make sure that no liquid flowed down.Then suddenly there was a pitiful whine, which seemed to be the sound of a hairball.Funk looked down at the head of the bed; that was the bed where the hairball had always been, and asked nastily, "Where is the hairball?"

"Outside," Pound replied succinctly, rubbing Funk's head harder again.

Sure enough, Funk asked in a daze, "Why?"

Pound threw away the towel and said nonchalantly, "Then you go and carry it in, it's time to sleep." After speaking, he turned around and pulled the quilt to lie down.

At this time, Funk is no longer a man if he doesn't wake up.

His face turned red again, and Funk awkwardly climbed to the bed next to Pound, pulled the quilt on Pound's body, and asked in a low voice, "Is it okay?"

Pound turned his head and narrowed his eyes, "What?"

"Yes, yes, that, that..." Funk was nervous and hesitant, his facial features, which should have been handsome and handsome, were now very awkward.

Pound was a little infected by that swaying appearance, and the original awareness of breaking the can was a little more funny.

It's not that he hasn't done it before... Pound grabbed Funk's ear, tilted his head and kissed it.

This kiss, like a switch, unleashes all the enthusiasm of the funk at once.

Funk murmured vaguely in his throat, and then dragged Pound into his arms, his rough hands eagerly caressed Pound's soft blond hair and delicate skin, leaving pink marks.And the bathrobe was shoved and scattered, more contact and heat, slowly fainted...

Waves of sensitive numbness came from his whole body, and Pang De could no longer keep calm.

The feverish body and bewildered mind are finally submerged in lust.

***Crab***

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