Fate The Extra One

【The View Of Gilgamesh】

When she saw her, she stared at a group of scumbags with a fascinated expression, but her fingers waved the subtle flames, and a rare and painful murderous look appeared on "her", like a wounded chick longing for nectar, preferring to drink for "what" Poisoned, unwilling to accept the mercy of the gods.

Her smooth skin was trembling slightly, and there was a soft pink in the dim light. She was panting violently, standing voluntarily in the middle of a group of filthy men, but she firmly lowered her head and refused to accept the desire of her body, pretending to be chaste and An anguished girl, very interesting, looking at her miserable beauty withered in despair - but that must be implemented by oneself, no one can touch the king's things, even the humblest slave servants, not to mention that she seems to be more than just these ...

Chest tightness for no reason, very displeased with her inexplicable hesitation, bringing desires into her body and dominating herself; With mutilated limbs covered in scars, he protects the relationship that is about to burst with ridiculous will.

[Let's fall]

The nightmare is entangled in the blood-colored vermilion—no matter which way she chooses, she will be baptized by the mud. The beauty of Manzhushahua lies in the intertwining of bloodthirsty and death, and the "last step" is still short, and the enchanting flowers are about to bloom—also Or it has long been the remnant flower when it withered...

Why did I meet her—it was also this kind of uninhabited night road last time, never embracing the aloofness of a king and willing to be lonely, hiding the sorrow with rustling shadows, the incomplete beauty is the most lingering, waiting to be tasted The fruit tempts the madness of the Garden of Eden, and the comical comedy is lovable-this twisted simplicity, although not a rare treasure, is also worth holding in hand.

It's rare for me to obey the "child" state, and I always love to stroll on the same streets in my boring leisure time-passing by the pitiful dark huts of the common people, admiring her miserable appearance with a sarcasm that no one noticed, and meeting by chance Inevitably changed form.

When hands are stained with blood and when darkness fills the heart, the filthy color must be more coquettish than the "dark hole" ten years ago--pure things are the easiest to destroy, and holding a petite body in the palm of your hand is more important than witnessing Can taste the aroma of sweet brewing...

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The hand that stops the killing is only to appreciate her ignorance in its own body, and has nothing to do with the long-forgotten feelings, but to pass the time in pursuit of "pleasure"-to please me, no matter what posture or form it is in.

The hot body was trembling, desperately denying that he wanted to break free, but after hearing the voice, he leaned on it in a relaxed manner, the rationality that suppressed the charm dissipated, and he fell asleep peacefully among a group of strange men, because the chest behind him seemed familiar—absurd, stupid , Ridiculous, innocent beyond description, when a cruel and capricious emperor would take pity on the slightest kindness; or voluntarily sacrifice everything in order to obtain temporary stability...

The surrounding waist is still slender, and the image of the idiot complaining behind the tears still has the tenderness of a woman, the sweet and rich fragrance is lingering in the silence, and the bastard who can't look directly at the burning eyes has long since disappeared—because of the joke "duan The maid who brings tea and water" and regards being above the throne as unattainable?Or the disqualification of trying to tempt the royal power...or even forced to choose the existence of innocence just because of a coincidence-hiding under the minions of villains, the end is destruction after all...

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The torn clothes exude a soft fragrance, the body that cannot be clearly seen in the darkness shows a soft beauty only because of the heat, the rapid panting is mixed with painful moans, tasting the "happiness" that has never been touched, in the place closest to heaven Staring at the entrance fell to Naraku.

With restless hands, she embraces her whole body but sleeps with a doll in her arms. Her crimson limbs yearn for lewd stimulation, she approaches slowly but stubbornly maintains her girlish restraint. Eve, who has not tasted the forbidden fruit, will be killed Expelling the hypocritical prosperity of Eden, the unchangeable sad ending has already been set. Even if you open your arms and throw yourself into the flames, you still can't find the wings left by the angels. The contract with the world wants to rewrite the dark destiny.

The coagulated wound on the flanks gradually blurred, the sad girl Lianyuan, who is not a curse, is looking forward to the end, and the ridiculous hint can be removed with a light wave, but the evil taste is more willing to taste her twisted pain.

The cold limbs are warmed by the flame-like heat, the rhythm of the heart comes from the tight skin, the dusty darkness melts into the extravagant warm color, the lips are opened and closed, and the faint panting is lingering with honey-colored desire.Erode her ruddy fragrance, pry open the exquisite white teeth, break into the sweet mouth like the probing of a silver snake, the intertwined tongues dance together, the melody of the waltz is rare and gentle.

I have seen too many tricks of playing hard to get, but it is rare and clumsy to be loyal to desire but not knowing where to start. I just clasp my neck tightly and try to get as close as possible to keep where I am, fearing that I will have nothing and grab the straw of life-saving.The fingertips brushed the smooth skin, and the soft body instantly became jerky and stiff, and the charming color weakened the sober sense, and the playful attitude became a little more serious.

She is very beautiful, and the virgin who spreads flowers on the couch is always worthy of love and affection. It is a kind of enjoyment just to look at her coquettish and indulgent posture, not to mention the fact that she is willing to appetize with tenderness.Leaving Ganre's lips, pecking at every exposed skin, touching Fengtan's breasts, and pinching them into different shapes.The trembling and trembling intensified, and the fragile body like white porcelain finally began to struggle. The soft punches on the body can only be regarded as delicate provocations, adding a touch of spicy seasoning to delicious delicacies. Conquest is more worth trying than obedience.

Call out the silver chains to bind the hands, raise the top of the head to expose Baiyu's body, the collarbone and waist draw a proud curve, just like a chaste saint armed with arrogance and indifference to a fragile soul.Sniffing the unique fragrance of wavy long hair, cherishing the beauty under him with the posture of a lover, the hazy memory flashes light and shadow that does not exist at all, it is not the occupation of obedience to instinct, and there are more voices and smiles from unfamiliar backgrounds in my mind, the capital of gold, Under the cherry blossom tree, the old school building, the student union like a house, and even being recognized by such a weak body fighting side by side with the king, telling the trivial things of the long past one by one...

I don't want to hurt her, I don't want to erode her innocence with simple plunder, even if it is not as good as a friend, it is second only to her existence, quietly watching her stupid appearance of not giving up is enough to relieve the loneliness in her heart, care, longing, and can't bear to touch her. Touch, but add the line of fire to the rationality, let the movements of the hands free, and only use the gentleness to alleviate the first fear.

The physical condition is very bad, the sweat is not only due to the lingering fascination, the empty magic power is urgently injected, and the very appropriate excuse is like, the corner of the mouth reveals an unknown smile, fingers caress the smooth inner thigh, and the dipping of honey liquid exudes a scalding temperature.There is no reason to refuse to give to Ku Ze, let the other party be completely his own, and only use his arms to cover the heart-piercing cry...

The smell of blood filled the two places at the same time, the sharp teeth bit out the cracks fiercely like a curse, sucked the sweet wine that was sweeter than red wine, greedily devoured the magic power contained in the bodily fluids, the red face was not only shy, but more like a mature woman Charming and moving, the closed eyes opened like a blur, and they looked at the bright red of garnet in a haze, full of pure happiness.The innocence and stupidity are ridiculous, I don’t know if it’s a surprise to eat a full meal, or a fake love to satisfy a girl’s feelings... It’s just a charity for a small dust, don’t expect a next time for such a generous mercy...

The taste is good, even better than the sweetness imagined... Only the last dessert is left, and I look forward to her waking up tomorrow to find out the bad news that she has already lost her virginity-the person who suppressed herself and indulged in sex left silently, and was ruthlessly tasted the forbidden fruit. Will throwing it away will lead to madness...

Once again snatching the sweet lips with a deep bloody smell, suffocating for a long time to reserve surprises for future fun-until the flowers wither, until the interest is exhausted, until she personally ends her life, bears too heavy a gift, and her body will always belong to the benefactor belong to...