Urban God-level Selection System

It's like a child encountering a delicious delicacy, the delicacy looks very fragrant, but is afraid that the delicacy will jump up and become a monster.

Anyway, no one in this room can know, no one will find out what she wants to do.

A pair of ice blue eyes outside the door watched all this silently.

"Don't you fear that the high priest will blame it?"

Zhang Wanlin tried to make the final resistance.

"I'm not afraid.

What can that old monster do to me? "

Velika said rebelliously.

"That..." "You are really long-winded!"

Velika pressed over like a wolf, "Try this first!"

Her small round mouth was stuck on Zhang Wanlin's mouth, and Zhang Wanlin was struggling on the bed as if he was being punished.

Slowly, the body became tired and stopped moving.

There is a fragrance in her mouth, and her tongue resembles an active little snake.

Velika is indeed very beautiful. If the beauties are all in the beauties, then Velika is undoubtedly the most beautiful one.

Her beauty is full of primitive wildness, slutty and unruly, and has a unique charm in the green.

The curves of her figure are shaped for this wildness, strong and well-proportioned, and every inch of her skin is exuded with silvery white luster, and it is extremely tender.

At this point, she doesn't seem to need to think about what to do next.

She took off Zhang Wanlin's clothes, her tough muscles appeared in front of her eyes, which deeply attracted her.

She wanted to touch this stalwart body one step further, and she wanted to completely melt into his broad chest.

The action seemed natural.

There was only a heavy gasp left in the room... "Bang!"

A loud noise suddenly sounded outside the house.

This immediately awakened Velika, who was sinking into the affairs of men and women. She immediately dressed and walked out of the house: "Who is it!?"

The waitress who had just arrived was taken aback by her and bowed her head and said, "High priest, waiting for you in the hall."

The voice was timid.

Velika's heart was pounding, but fortunately, no one noticed.

She took care of her dress and said to the waitress: "Well, I'm going now, and you show me a good view of this place! No one is allowed to come in."

"Yes!"

Zhang Wanlin was lying on the bed feebly, the traces of the storm still lingering on him.

He thought it was a dream, but the pain in his mouth reminded him that it was not a dream.

He has to get out of here, it would be bad to stay any longer.

At this time, the door opened quietly with a creak.

So fast! ?

He was taken aback.

The cold footsteps came with a murderous step by step, and the surrounding temperature was as cold as her eyes.

A thick frost formed all of a sudden.

Zhang Wanlin's breath can be seen with naked eyes.

When the familiar white hair appeared, Zhang Wanlin felt deeply guilty for her... "Aish, you are here."

Zhang Wanlin said.

Seeing that she was okay, he gave a relieved expression.

"Why, you don't seem to welcome me."

Ashe sat aside and asked coldly.

"No.

Absolutely not.

You have to believe me. "

Zhang Wanlin hurriedly defended, he thought, she must have seen it.

However, he thought inexplicably, what if she saw it?

She is a war mother, he is just her blood ally.

That's it.

Why should you care like that?

However, Ai Xi put on clothes for him in silence, acting skillfully.

It's like already knowing his body well.

"Let's go, let's get out of here first."

Ashe didn't mention anything before.

"Ok."

Zhang Wanlin nodded, but when he got out of bed, he immediately slumped down.

The struggle just now took him too much effort.

"Come on, I'll carry you.

We must leave here as soon as possible. "

Inside the administrative hall.

The high priest walked in front of the battle mother Velika, "Battle mother, I don't want to say it a second time. That man will confuse you, hurt you, and pollute you. Please hand him over now."

Her tone was like a knife resting on Velika's neck.

From the moment I saw the banned book, a seed was planted in Velika's heart.

Until Zhang Wanlin's arrival, this seed finally grew into a towering tree.

She now questioned the faith of the high priest, her ideas, and even her whole person.

It is absolutely impossible for her to hand over Zhang Wanlin.

Moreover, although the "combination" has not been completed, her heart is already throbbing inexplicably.

In Zhang Wanlin's words, that is "love".

Maybe she really fell in love with him.

"High priest, as I said, he is dead and buried by me!"

Velika said sternly.

"Very well, it seems that you were bewitched by that man too deeply."

The high priest suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed Velika's throat tightly in the air, and lifted her to the spot.

Velika struggled in pain, and the arrogance on her face showed that she had not succumbed to it.

"Go and bring me that man!"

The high priest said to a priest behind him.

"Yes!"

The high priest looked at Velika: "I see you as the jewel in the palm of my daughter, but you dare to be the first to disobey me.

You are so cold. "

The strength of the high priest tightened, and Velika's face became more and more ugly.

The waitresses nearby knelt to the ground and pleaded for the war mother: "High priest, the war mother is not intentional, please let her go again."

The high priest snorted coldly, and said to Velika: "In fact, you should have died long ago, as early as ten years ago, the moment you peeped at the banned book."

"But your mother pleaded hard, so I let you go.

But now you are repeating the same mistakes and even getting worse.

I have to get rid of you on behalf of the entire tribe! "

Velika's complexion was even more ugly, she froze, foaming at the mouth, and she was not far from death.

At this time, a sharp arrow cut through the void and shot at the priest's head.

However, this sharp arrow was bounced by an unknown force.

The high priest threw away Velika, and when he looked back, he saw Lorraine surrounded by a group of guards and soldiers from the clan.

In terms of loyalty, no one can be more loyal than guards and blood alliances.

A scimitar with silver brilliance faced the priest in front of him.

This is the forces of the war mother against the forces of the high priest. For a while, the swords are drawn out, and they are extremely angry and nervous.

Lorraine helped the war mother and said: "War mother, sorry, we are late."

"No, you are here at the right time."

Velika coughed, "Hand me my knife!"

The number of war mothers is much higher than that of priests, but the priests showed no fear at all. Instead, they smiled and said to Lorland: "Lorland, you are the number one warrior of the beast card, why bother with the war mother and betray the entire tribe?

The war mother has been bewitched. "

"Huh! You have been bewitching us all the time! Men and women are dependent on each other and complement each other. This is a complete life!"

According to Zhang Wanlin's previous account, Velika's thoughts have become clear and enlightened. She angrily rebuked, "High Priest, you said that those who violate the rules are wrong, but have you ever thought that you are wrong?

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