[Comprehensive British and American] Fantastic monsters are here

When the person next to the pillow let out a grunt from her throat and started to move her arms and legs, Tang Peiling's tail wagged again involuntarily. She propped her face, put her hand next to Stark's ear, and gently rubbed his earlobe .

Stark was still half asleep, he could only raise his arms to stop Tang Peiling's harassment, and protested vaguely.

They didn't stop all night, Stark worked very hard, Tang Peiling felt it, it was an unprecedented experience, just like Stark always emphasized, making//love is a comfortable and wonderful thing, with excitement Accept it with a sense of enjoyment.

In fact, Tang Peiling was very nervous at the beginning. The union she imagined was a seasonal behavior between beasts only for reproduction. There was no pleasure//feeling at all, and it was even accompanied by pain and irritation, and sometimes it was easy to get hurt.

However, Stark is obviously a veteran flirt, he knows what to say during the whole skin-to-skin kissing process, so as to relieve Tang Peiling's discomfort when she first experienced entering, accompanied by sweet and greasy words, everything went quite smoothly.Stark doesn't act like a beastly bastard at all sexually, he really cares about Tang Peiling's feelings, whether it's psychological or physical.

Stark changed his position on his bed, he almost nestled into Tang Peiling's arms, and instinctively freed his arms to hug her: "Sleep for another minute, baby, the sun hasn't come in yet." Probably wanting to To avoid being disturbed by Tang Peiling's sleep, Stark put his fingers on the girl's hairy ears and rubbed them again and again, giving her a little sweetness.

But soon, Stark stopped moving and fell asleep, he was really tired.

Tang Peiling benefited from Stark's gentleness, she stopped moving, but kissed the man's hair and closed her eyes, then covered Stark's body with her tail as a blanket.

Tang Peiling doesn't need to rely on sleep to replenish her energy. Of course, she can also sleep, and she can fall asleep immediately. However, the spacious room is mixed with the complex smells of two people. This is the most comfortable breeding ground for a vixen with a keen sense of smell. Wanting to firmly remember the scent after intercourse with Stark, Tang Peiling now has the residual warmth of Stark from head to toe, including the tip of her tail.

"I love you," she whispered in Stark's ear, "and I want to marry you."

"I love you too." Stark didn't listen at all, but responded subconsciously. He might think that the beautiful syllables came from a dream.

Tang Peiling licked Stark's ears and cheeks. Even without the Fox Spirit Bead, the man's scent remained refreshingly sweet: "I said I want to marry you."

Stark was silent, his breathing became very slow, and the arm holding Tang Peiling sank slightly.He is not so patient and dependent on every girl. In fact, Stark's real normal is to hug someone and make out for a night and then walk away after waking up, without mercy or giving the other a second. This time, he couldn't remember the names of those people, and Stark probably didn't even remember what the other person looked like.

If it was the girl from before, Stark didn't need to spend energy to please him at all, and he didn't even need to confirm whether the other party was comfortable. The girls were always willing to throw themselves into their arms, and even talked about his bed skills.

But today, just like Stark's first time with the girl at the age of 15, he was cautious and careful, and tried all his tricks, hoping to get Tang Peiling's approval.

Tang Peiling licked the sleeping man in her arms for a while before closing her eyes, and she fell asleep unknowingly.

I don't know how long it took, colored light spots from the glazed window hit the naked//naked bodies of the two, the sun has no temperature, and the meandering light disturbed the men who were about to wake up.

Stark woke up a little earlier than Tang Peiling, he slept soundly and had no dreams all night.

His face was just buried in Tang Peiling's chest, and Stark couldn't help rubbing his nose against those soft chests.

"Tony." Tang Peiling opened her eyes in a daze. She was very surprised. She hadn't slept in hundreds of years. "Good morning." She wagged her tail and expressed her true love to Stark. meaning.

Stark gathered the nine tails around his body, and the plush felt soft and delicate.

"Are you hungry? I'll ask someone to prepare breakfast?" Tang Peiling asked.

Stark replied meaningfully: "I'm very hungry." He moved his body and put his chin on Tang Peiling's forehead, "I want to taste your ears."

He found that his allergic reaction disappeared, probably because of the loss of the fox spirit orb, which is a good sign.

"No, Tony." Tang Peiling tried to resist, but her body was uncontrollably close to Stark's chest. The tip of her ear was gently held in Stark's mouth, and there was an indescribable itchiness.

A knock on the door interrupted their morning affair, and Stark grumbled, "There's no such thing as absolute privacy on the moon, does it?"

"Master Peiling, breakfast is at the door, please enjoy it." It was the voice of the little white rabbit.

Stark didn't know what time Tang Peiling relied on to judge. The sky here was always blue, and there were a few white lines like aurora in the clouds and mist. The earth was at a position parallel to the moon, and he could see it at a glance.

Stark was soaking in the hot spring pool, eating delicious food, and looking at the blue planet in the distance, suddenly felt unreal and unreal: "What's going on here?" Withdrawing his rationality, he began to exert his scientist's spirit of exploration, "Why can we breathe on the surface of the moon, where does the gravity go, and that rabbit, what about the others?"

Tang Peiling slept lazily on the bank of the hot spring, she put a milky white fruit in her mouth.

"What are you eating? I want one too." While talking, Stark reached out to Tang Peiling's bowl to take it.

"This is the wine drunk by monsters, you can't drink it." Tang Peiling said, she tapped Stark's forehead, and pushed him back into the water easily, "I'll be drunk for seven days and seven nights."

Stark jumped out of the hot spring, and the calm water swayed with layers of ripples. He walked up to Tang Peiling naked, straddled the girl's lap, and kissed suddenly, his tongue slipping in Tang Peiling's mouth Walking around, I tasted a strange aroma of wine.

"I thought you couldn't drink," Stark said.

"That's because human wine tends to make me lose control, as I said before." Tang Peiling took a sip of the wine, put her arms around Stark's neck and fed it into Stark's mouth. The spicy wine mixed with the special smell of hay made Stark Ke couldn't help coughing, milky white liquid flowed down the corner of his mouth to Tang Peiling's neck, and then dripped down his chest.

Stark's breathing was extraordinarily heavy, he leaned over Tang Peiling's shoulders to taste the wine that he spilled, and licked it clean in small mouthfuls.

Tang Peiling let out a joyful laugh, she raised her neck, and sent the sensitive parts of her body to the man's mouth unreservedly, Stark was satisfied with her obedience, and the tip of her tongue kept wandering in the kiss that Tang Peiling hadn't dissipated before. on the mark.

It was a day so happy that Stark would forget it, and he didn't care about the question he just asked, until they spent several more hours wrapping up a new round of lingering, and the atmosphere gradually cooled down.

The two squeezed together on the narrow but comfortable bench, and Stark felt a little dizzy, the heat of his body indicating that the alcohol was fermenting in his blood.

"Today is the third day." Tang Peiling massaged Stark's back neck and brushed his back with his tail. The man rested his chin on Tang Peiling's shoulder and closed his eyes to enjoy it.

"Does this mean that we haven't stopped for three days in a row?" Stark hummed wearily twice, it should be an unconscious moan that was too comfortable to describe in words.

"Are you counting the sleeping time?" Tang Peiling asked with a smile.

"The rest of the time." Stark said, "But seriously, I didn't have such good physical strength before." He seemed to realize something, moved his head away, looked at Tang Peiling and said, "I mean , I can't sleep with you for 3 consecutive days, of course, you see, if I have enough rest, seven days should be fine."

"In this place, time has no meaning." Tang Peiling said, "Actually, according to the earth's time, we only stayed together for three hours."

"Time relativity, I guess." Stark said, "The time of the moon is different from that of the earth."

"This is the Guanghan Palace. You are called the moon. I don't know the theory of relativity, but I know that the realm of monsters passes faster than the human world, which is conducive to our cultivation." Tang Peiling said, she began to explain a few hours ago, Stark's Confused, "The owner of Guanghan Palace is my father's friend. They used to be humans, but now they have become gods. You can call them aliens. They have established their own kingdom in this place, human eyes and technology They cannot be seen, and they occasionally go around the earth."

"Unbelievable." Stark said, "So you can go back and forth to the earth and drink to the moon without restrictions?"

"Yes." Tang Peiling stared into his eyes and said, Stark listened very seriously, like a studious child, "A 1000-year-old monster can do it, and the power of the monster determines how far we can reach the planet." She After a pause, "You call it Planet, we call it Tianyu, or God's Domain. I can't reach God's Domain yet, and the Moon Palace is just the first step."

"Sol, that big man with the hammer is a god to you, can I understand that?" Stark said, "After all, he comes from the realm of the gods."

"No, he's not a god yet, he's the same age as me." Tang Peiling said, "Also, the God's Domain I'm talking about doesn't refer to a specific planet, it's a place that only monsters like my father can go to. It's a black hole."

Stark is not an astronomer, and he has no special research on astronomy. If he was, he would definitely be pissed off by the truth that Tang Peiling said.

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Tang Peiling smiled and said, "All monsters know that the moon is not just what you see, there is air here, even cleaner than the air on the earth, water and food are also abundant, and there are plants, You can treat everything here as a phenomenon that science can’t explain, because I’m sure there’s no way I can use a scientific theory to make you understand why they exist.”

"I can understand." Stark's expression was a little trance. He felt that he had just heard a fairy tale, but the content of the story was not fictional, "After all, I hugged a sexy girl with nine tails, and she is still my girl. My friend, I guess there's nothing I can't understand."

Tang Peiling appreciates Stark's super adaptability very much. No matter how strange the phenomenon is in his eyes, it seems that it can become a reasonable existence. Because of this, the whimsical ideas in his mind can help him complete one thing after another. An invention like no other in the world.

"Can all monsters come here?" Stark said. "I guess this place must be a cheap vacation?"

Tang Peiling said, "Guanghan Palace doesn't open its doors to every monster. This is a private domain, not a resort."

"Oh, how lucky I am then."

Their thighs and calves were intertwined, each providing different body temperature for each other, Stark kissed Tang Peiling's shoulder, and said after a long time: "Would you like to tell me what happened 500 years ago?" ?”

The temperature on Tang Peiling's body was almost compatible with Stark's. He was willing to say frankly that in the past few decades, he had never felt as solid and warm as he is now, even though Tang Peiling's body temperature was lower than that of ordinary people.Stark wasted some time before confirming his relationship with Tang Peiling before realizing that his obsession with her was not just because of Tang Peiling's appearance and figure, or her mystery.

As if drawn by some kind of power, Stark always wants to get close to each other, just like all young people who are in love are timid and yearning when they see the lover of their dreams.

"You really want to know?" Tang Peiling said, "That won't make you happy."

"Don't worry about me being jealous or anything, only immature men are unhappy about their girlfriend's past," Stark said.

"Really, why do I feel that you are already a little unhappy?" Tang Peiling said with a smile, "Your achievements in the past are very outstanding."

"If I knew you would show up in the future, I would definitely stay absolutely single." Stark said, he sighed.

"I don't mind." Tang Peiling said.

"That's worse." Stark twitched uneasily. "Usually that means you're not really in love with me."

Tang Peiling said softly: "I have a different conception of feelings from humans, Tony, male animals have always been the type to sow seeds everywhere, and you are just one of them."

"No, I didn't scatter a single seed around, I brought a set, and every time except this one, I made sure I didn't miss anything." Stark interrupted her, "Okay, honey, we Don't discuss this."

After meeting Tang Peiling, Stark's proud playboy status has become his negative//negative evaluation in disguise

What Tang Peiling wanted to express was originally that only males who are strong enough/can/mate//mate with different females. Obviously, Stark couldn't understand what sounded like a sarcastic compliment.

This can probably be called a racial and cultural conflict?

Tang Peiling still only calls that person the priest and not the other person’s name, because 500 years ago, the wayward vixen hadn’t learned how to respect human beings, so she never mentioned the other person’s name. As for now, it’s a little difficult for her She said that she felt ashamed of her desperation.

In fact, it wasn't the pastor's face that attracted Tang Peiling in the beginning. Although he was indeed handsome and extraordinary, to monsters, his face was often tasteless and direct.

So, no doubt, Priest smells very good.

The first time I saw the pastor, he was still in a coma. When the other party woke up, Tang Peiling stood at the head of the bed and stared straight at him, a bit like examining whether this new toy was worth her teasing.

The pastor was different from other men. He did not show explicit desire for Tang Peiling's beauty. Given that the little vixen at that time was very suitable for describing such things as disastrous to the country and the people and a beauty, the pastor's calmness and determination were all the more rare.

But Tang Peiling could see and smell that the pastor fell in love with her from the moment he saw her for the first time. Whether it was the pastor's eyes or the pheromones from his body, they all proved this. thing.

Perhaps it is precisely because his profession does not allow him to have unreasonable thoughts about women, the pastor never expresses his true inner feelings. No matter how Tang Peiling tempts him, he holds a small Bible and silently prays to drive away his feelings. Occasionally, evil thoughts sprouted in my mind.

Although that's not really evil, sex//love is human, even animals have sex.

But for the pastor, this is a cross-border behavior that is not allowed by God, and he can't even have a thought.

"You bad girl, even the clergy will not let go." Stark said in a tone of dissatisfaction and envy, "Why don't you deal with me in the same despicable way, don't you think that when you first saw me A little too conservative?"

Tang Peiling was indeed very bad. Regardless of her father's advice, she insisted on making a clergyman abandon his principles and even lower his dignity, as if doing so could show the charm of a fox.But the pastor is a man of high moral character, and his scent is enough to prove that he will never abandon his principles, let alone give up his dignity easily.

But in the end, Tang Peiling still won. For a man who fell in love with a vixen, it is very easy to break the opponent's psychological defense.

She came to the pastor's dream and used the dream to seduce him until he tried to kiss Tang Peiling regardless of the restrictions of his identity.However, Tang Peiling left the erotic dream without giving him a chance to be intimate. When the pastor woke up, his lower body//body had already reacted.

The pastor felt guilty and did not complain that this was Tang Peiling's trick. Of course, maybe he didn't know the vixen's plot. He still held the Bible and prayed every day, hoping to be forgiven by the Lord.

For some reason, from that day on, Tang Peiling couldn't bear it any longer. She changed from liking the taste of the pastor to listening to him babbling on the Bible.Maybe the pastor really didn't know that the vixen had intentionally caused the dream. He patiently told her the Bible story and told her the meaning of "love".

Tang Peiling no longer teased humans, she didn't have time, she wanted to listen to those stories from the mouth of the priest.

They have maintained the relationship between readers and listeners until the war between monsters and humans broke out.

The pastor defended Tang Peiling from the demon-killing arrow. His last words were "I love you" before he died, and he died without even hearing the vixen's response.

The moment Tang Peiling gave up saving him, there was no emotional fluctuation. It was not until her father sank the pastor's body to the bottom of the Arctic Ocean that Tang Peiling realized that no one would tell her a story anymore, even though the content was not exciting.

And it was her fault that caused all these consequences.

"You don't owe me anything, Peiling." Stark hugged his girl tightly, he could feel the sadness and guilt deep in Tang Peiling's heart, "And I don't remember anything, that's not me, I don't I will let the beautiful girl not kiss, so I will tell her a story."

Tang Peiling smiled: "I guess the pastor's dying wish is similar to what you just thought, so in this life, you will become a playboy."

"So, what's the pastor's name?" Stark asked, "Let me hear how old-fashioned that hapless bastard's name is."

"Steve." Tang Peiling said.

"What?" Stark was taken aback.

"Steve, I forgot his last name, I just know his name is Steve."

There are a lot of men in America named Steve, past and present, it's not a special name, and, as Stark said, it's corny.

"Are you teasing me?" Stark said, "Just like you teasing that hapless pastor, you like to see my embarrassed face, huh? Well, you win, I surrender."

"No, Tony, his real name is Steve." Tang Peiling said in an apologetic but funny tone, "I told you, this story won't make you happy."

The author has something to say: Nini’s name was Steve in her last life, it’s so exciting~ Thanks to the little angel who voted for the overlord or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

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