Chapter 673: over
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Great World of Magic Cube
- Wu Wei Yao Nie
- 1796 characters
- 2021-02-10 12:06:51
"Xiaoju, you are too straight." Ito Cheng's flashing palm slowly slipped to the tight path of Sukaju, while gently teasing with his fingers, smiling lightly.
Suga has not spoken, but his eyes are staring at Ito, and his brows are biting his lips and not letting himself make any noise.
"You don't want to look at me like this. The more you are like this, the more I want to conquer you, let you completely surrender to me, like a slut, and turn around," Ito said softly.
"You, Hugh, think." Suzuki said with a low voice.
"Well, who knows, maybe after a while, you will like me to treat you like this. Maybe people's adaptability is terrible." Ito's fingers trembled and smirked. .
"Well," he shuddered, and Sueju’s throat unconsciously gave a sigh.
After that, Ito Satoshi was not talking, so he used the flashing palms and fingers of the electric light to stimulate the sensitivity of the Suga chrysanthemum, while looking at him with a smile and staring at him.
After so, the eyes of Shiheju flashed a blush on his face, and his mouth flashed slightly. Then the head sighed and Zhang mouth uttered a snoring sound of both suppression and sorghum.
"what!"
At the same time, under the dual influence of the electric stimulation and the sudden relaxation of the body, a light yellow water flowed out from the body of the Sugaju, from both sides of the palm of the flashing light of Ito Chrysanthemum's thighs splashed on the ground, leaving streaks on the ground.
"The second time." Ito, who took the palm of his hand and recruited the water polo to clean it, looked at the gasping Shigaju.
Immediately after it, Ito became a member of the school, and turned to the middle of the cell. He waved a clear stream around his body and began to clean up the four disciples.
In the process of washing, the removal of the soil and the beauty of the United States has been expressionless. Nothing reflected, her four disciples all blush and their eyes closed. Breathing is a little short.
"Sure enough, you are more tidy and tidy." Dispelling the water, and inviting the breeze to dry the cell, Ito Cheng looked at the soil and the four female disciples said.
Then Ito became an arm again, and a five-armed preserved egg porridge appeared in front of him. It was sent to the mouth of Diqiu Huimei and her disciples by the control of Ito.
"Oh..." smelled the scent of the preserved egg porridge, and the four female disciples immediately heard a strange sound.
"Do you want me to feed? Yeah." Seeing a few people who didn't move their mouths, Ito became a chuckle and walked slowly to one of the female disciples. Pick up the spoon and pick up a spoonful of lean meat porridge into his mouth. Then in the horrified eyes of the female disciple, the probe smelled her lips and sent the preserved porridge in her mouth into her mouth.
"Meeting~" The female disciple’s head was shaking and wanted to get rid of Ito’s kiss, but she was able to hide where her body was imprisoned. In the end, she could only give up the resistance, letting Ito’s mouthful of preserved eggs. Lean meat porridge was sent into her mouth. Until the bowl is finished.
"We eat ourselves." The three female disciples who saw Ito’s eyes falling on them said.
"It’s late." Ito Cheng chuckled, and immediately went to the other female disciple, picked up a spoonful of preserved egg and lean meat porridge into the mouth, kissed the female disciple's lips in front of him, and sent it again.
Just like this. Ito Sat will feed all five bowls of preserved egg lean meat porridge belonging to Diqi Huimei and his four female disciples. In the feeding process, the easiest time is to feed the soil to the United States. Compared to the other four female disciples, the soil resistance is like a vegetative person, without any resistance, let Ito In one mouth and another, she gave her a taste of food.
Finally, Ito Satoshi returned to the front of Sugaju, waved a plastic baby bottle filled with milk powder, and sent the nozzle into the mouth of Sumaju, forcibly feeding.
"Okay, today's meeting is over, we will see you next time." After a while, the finished Iito Cheng reached out and held the cheek of Suga, and wiped the milk flowing out of her mouth with a thumb.
Immediately after it was flashed, it was disappeared from this cell.
"Hui Meili, I am looking forward to your reply." But just in the moment when Ito became completely gone, a word reverberated in the prison.
When he heard this, the soil was not changed at all, and his eyes were still closed. It was like a vegetative person who was on the ban on her.
"Call, the prison room is really not good enough to stay, it is too easy to make people fall." Ito Cheng returned to the villa to whisper, then went to the bathroom, while the heart said "just this kind of fallen form I It’s not annoying."
At this time, the Jiuhe Museum that heard the footsteps blinked and looked at Ito, and then closed his eyes again and mobilized the [qi] in the body to accelerate the absorption and digestion of the liquid.
Ito did not bother to see this, went straight to the bathtub and sat down, waiting quietly.
......
"哗~" After a long while, with the sound of a burst of water, the long-heavy Jiuhe Museum stood up from the liquid that changed back to the water color. Then he reached out and took the sprinkler on the side, opened the switch, and rinsed the body directly in the bathtub.
"Small, today, you can help me rub it back." After more than a minute, Ishio Cheng, who was about to take off his clothes when he was about to close the sprinkler head in the Kumi Hall, suddenly said .
"Good." The Jiuhe Pavilion has to promise. Then, after Ito was completely stripped, he took the spray head and went to the back of Ito, helping him wash his back.
"Small, after more than two months, I am ready to leave after attending an event. Are you ready?" Ito Cheng, who is enjoying the service of the Kyuhe Museum, said softly.
Suddenly I heard the departure date of the Jiuhe Museum to scrub the first action, then resumed, while scrubbing the back for Ito, while asking, "Can you wait."
"How?" Ito Cheng heard the words half-turned and asked.
"I am currently in the third year of high school, and I have to graduate in a few months, so I want to leave with you after I graduate from high school." The Jiuhe Pavilion explained.
"Alright, anyway, it’s not bad for those two, three months, or let you leave any regrets." Ito Cheng, who repositioned his head, said.
"Thank you." The Kyuhe Pavilion would like to thank you.
"What kind of polite, you are my woman, it is entirely appropriate to meet your little requirements. I need to thank me." After the arm, I grabbed the hands of the Jiuhe Pavilion and gently pulled it forward to make the Jiuhe Museum Ito Cheng, who leans on his back, smiles. "When you wait, you can study directly at the university in the city."
"Well." The Kyuhe Pavilion had to put his face on the back of Ito’s back and nod.
"Well, continue to help me wash it." Holding the hands of the Jiuhe Pavilion and putting them between their legs, it was a strange smile to touch somewhere.
As a female high school student with a normal knowledge system and a sound mind, the Kyuhe Museum must naturally know what is holding in her hand. The cheeks on the back of Ito Satoshi are red, and the hands are covered with soapy foam. stand up.
And with the beginning of this action, it directly makes the spring of the next bathing process, and countless.
In this way, more than half an hour later, under the service of the Jiuhe Museum, Ito Cheng finally completed this incredible bath. After that, Ito Satoshi and the Kyuhe Museum had to dry their bodies one after another, and at the request of Ito, both returned to the bedroom and hugged in bed.
"Good night." The left arm was pillowed by the Jiuhe Museum as a pillow. The right hand from the Jiuhe Museum was going to squat down through her chest, and the palm of the hand lightly buckled her chest. The ear of the museum said softly.
"Good night." The arms were gathered in front of the body, and the back was close to the chest of Ito, and the body was like a baby-like hustle and bustle.
There was nothing to say the next night, and the two sleeped to dawn.
The next morning, after the two people who had finished washing, they had breakfast, and they left the Rubik's Cube world together and returned to the room of the Jiuhe Museum, the world's strongest disciple.
Then, Ito Satoshi and the Kyuhe Museum had to kiss and kiss, and they moved back to the apartment in Nanjo Kisarro, and replaced them with the student uniform of the desolate high school with Nanjo Kisharo, and walked in for a long time. Desolation in high school.
High school life is still the same, plain and faint, in addition to the many eye-catching sisters produced by the three-dimensional three-dimensional, there is no other interesting thing to say.
Of course, if there is no interesting thing, we can also create interesting things by ourselves. For example, Nanzi Jisha Luo, who is a little arrogant and arrogant, or teasing and teasing people, is weak and shy in front of Nanjo Kisar and Ito. The white bird, or the Nanjo Kisha, White Bird, and Jiuhe Museum, will be brought together with her Valkyrie team to do all kinds of cheap anecdotes in the name of guidance. In short, life is very happy.
In this way, time has passed for ten days...
"Let's go." On the morning of this morning, in the abandoned warehouse where the Kuwa Museum was to stay with the Vulture team, Ito said to the Kyuhekan in front of him and Nanjo Kisar.
Immediately, he took the Nanjo Kisar and the Kumi Hall to turn around and walk out of the warehouse, and sat in a car rented by Ito, temporarily, in the position of the co-pilot, holding an ipad’s instructions for the iuga. Going to a place.
"What are you doing today? It’s so mysterious." Both hands are placed on the back of the driver's seat and the co-pilot. The body is seen between the two chairs, and the watch is displayed on the ipad. The two two-point Nanjo Ji Sha Luo asked with a puzzled face.
"Take you to see the real world of warriors." Ito Cheng, who drives the car, chuckled.