Chapter 139: Dead wood

In my sleep, I still feel like I have a big hand moving up his body. A wave of heat waves is constantly coming to him, and the lower body is heavily invaded. The fiery and familiar atmosphere tightly wrapped him around. I still want to open my eyes, but the eyelids are like being stuck, only the endless darkness and the endless pleasure.
It is obviously dreaming, why do you feel so real? He could still breathe, and the unincorporated body became more and more sensitive in the man's tireless reclamation. Every time he went deep, he couldn't help but shudder. The body was picked up, and in the last violent impact, he could wake up in a low voice.
Looking around for a week, I found myself lying on the bed, the exposed skin showed a faint pink color, and the pajamas on my body were messy and a little wet. The air is filled with an element that has not yet been dispersed, like the residual breath left by casting some kind of magic.
The face of the fair is weird. Is the spring dream just made artificially? There is a magic called "dream lock" that can pull the target into your dreams. What happens in a dream is as real as it is. But this kind of magic is only for people who are unprepared or connected.
Still can't help but groan, the man who did his own dream of spring dreams, actually pulled him in...
Ivey was sitting under the tree, and the hot body still had the aftertaste of the "Spring Dream" last night. The scene in the dream is too real, so he is not willing to wake up. He remembered how he invaded his body, and it went to the depths again and again, forcing him to make a moving low. The slender legs were on his waist, bearing his unquestionable request. On the white skin, there are traces of his leaving everywhere...
"Ivy." The soft voice of the elf allowed Ivey to mix the dream and reality in a moment, until I heard the second call.
"Ivy, are you okay?" Still can look at his look carefully, feeling that he did not seem to realize that he used the "dream lock", otherwise it should not reveal this swaying expression. If a person has a strong idea, the dream lock can be initiated unintentionally, and even the caster itself may think that it is just an ordinary dream.
Ivey looked up, but not far away, he could still look at him sideways, his long hair rising gently, and the graceful figure shone in the morning light. The two long legs wrapped in the boot pants, just now in his waist, let him take the request... Ivy tightly under the lower abdomen, under the gaze of the gaze, unnaturally close the legs.
"I am going to collect seeds in the woods, are you going?" asked.
Ivey wrapped the cloak forward and got up and walked to him.
A group of elves came out from all corners and walked into the woods with joy. They disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Ivey followed the unhurriedly in the woods, and the fiery line of sight lingered from time to time.
Unconsciously walked into a sea of ​​flowers, the small half-high flowering branches, open with a beautiful silky velvet, enchantingly swinging in the breeze.
I still like this flower very much, but the growth rate is too fast and it is not suitable for transplanting to his flower field. However, at the rhizome of this flower, there is occasionally a plant called "red scorpion", which has a good cosmetic effect and is one of the materials for refining a special magic item.
You can still squat down and carefully search for the roots of silk velvet. The loose collar slid down with his movements, revealing a white neck. At the neck, some traces of blue and purple are looming.
Ivey took a breath and reappeared in an untimely picture. The elf in front of him, in his dreams, did not know how many times he was invaded by him. Similar traces were found on every inch of his skin, including the most intimate parts.
"Ivy?" can still feel the touch of the finger from the back of the neck, turned to look at the man around.
Ivey didn't immediately take back his finger and whispered, "You have some bruises here, how do you get it?"
"Cream marks?" Can still reach out and touch, is it a "commemoration" left in the dream?
"It may be a bug." It is still a humanoid.
Ivey’s eyes were deep and his fingers were lingering at his back neck, and he did not know whether he believed in the acceptable rhetoric.
"Would you like to collect red scorpions with me?" Being stared at a pair of eyes that seemed to be eating people, I still feel a lot of pressure.
Ivey slowly recovered the scorching sight and responded absently.
In reality, Ivey does not dare to step a step further, but in a dream, he can do whatever he wants. Since that night, Ivey will have a spring dream every other day or two. Tree houses, flower seas, lakes... left traces of their love everywhere.
Ivey didn't know that he had started the dream lock, the feelings in the dream were real, and his experience was also a good experience. He had no scruples in his dreams, and he had tasted it in different places and in different positions. He could still be tossed by him, and he almost couldn't resist the face-to-face exposure.
Woke up from the climax for the nth time, I still feel that I am slimy, I have turned over a set of laundry items, and ran to the lake to clean the night.
The cool lake slid across the skin, taking away the heat from the body, and sighed comfortably.
After washing, you can return to the shore, pick up long hair, the fingers flash the magic of the luster, the hydration on the hair as a bead, floating around him.
At this moment, a pair of powerful arms suddenly circled his body from behind, and a hot breath was sprayed on his back neck.
Not waiting for a reaction, the person behind him stood in a standing position and put his desire into his body.
"Oh..." I couldn’t help but bend down and be vigorously attacked behind me. Because of the relationship between the spring dreams, the body is still very moist, Ivey's entry is not difficult, but the sudden enrichment still makes the feeling of some uncomfortable.
"Slow, slow!" can still be flipped over, the back is attached to the trunk, and the legs are erected, which is another round of intense offensive.
I can still look at the man who is doing something wrong, and he will not think that this is just a dream!
Wake up and feed! I am killed by you!
Can still take a bite on his shoulder, he made a move, then bowed his head and kissed his lips, his tongue into his mouth, occupying his breath. At the same time, the waist still does not forget to exert force, from the bottom up, deep and simple.
Ivey feels that this feeling of making love is stronger than any previous one.
Acceptable: "..."
I don't know when, I can still be placed on the grass by a man, and the intense intertwining of the body makes his consciousness gradually blurred.
The nose lingers around the aroma of the vegetation and the smell of the soil, as if it resonates with the physique of Shenmu. In the ultimate pleasure, the power of a huge element surges like a wave.
"Ah!" Ivey suddenly stopped moving, reaching out and covering his left eye, his face showing painful color.
I can still hold up my body and go over and want to check his situation.
The serpentine scar on Ivey's left face seems to be splitting. There are many slender blood lines around him, and the blood line spreads outward, covering almost half of the face. The original golden left scorpion gradually turned into a blood red, shining in the darkness.
Ivey feels that his left eye is like a fire, and the desire in the body is not cooled, but it is getting higher.
He put down his cheeky face, his eyes blushing at the person under his body, and his mouth licking a few beasts.
He is still observing his eyes, he does not want to be suddenly shackled, and then punctures hard, and instantly disappears.
Ivey's left eye oozes blood, and the blood on his face flows like a magma. A red and gold eyelid looks like a goblin, but he does not seem to feel anything. The whole person is completely immersed in desire.
It is still possible to feel a terrible breath from Ivey's left eye, which is obviously incompatible with the natural elements. I can still think about it and try to converge on the natural elements of my body. Sure enough, with the disappearance of natural elements, the blood on the face of Ivey began to shrink.
After a while, the eyelids gradually changed back to the original gold.
It can be seen that Ivey has recovered from the clear, and he has a sigh of relief in his heart, and then fainted in exhaustion.
Ivey looked stiffly at the shackles that he was under his body. The erect desire was still in his body, moving a little, and the connected parts immediately received a strange touch.
Not a dream! He really violated this elf!
Looking at the messy traces on the skin, Ivey breathed quickly, stretched out the trembling fingers, touched his face gently, then leaned down and kissed his lips pitifully, whispering: "I'm sorry, sorry..."
Although his mind is a little vague, he still remembers how he attacked him, forced him, and possessed him. When the left eye changes, it is even worse. Still no struggle, but to cooperate with him, to appease him, to ease the pain for him.
This kind elf may not know how much he is doing to him!
Ivey will be able to pick up, walk into the lake, and gently help him clean the stains on his body.
Looking at the beautiful sleeping face, Ivy’s self-blame, but also a hint of joy. Originally it was just a sweet dream, but it suddenly became a reality. The feeling of being combined with him is so beautiful that he is difficult to extricate himself.
Ivey stayed in his lips and humbly whispered: "Yes, I am willing to die for you, as long as you let me stay with you."
When it is still awake from sleep, it is already noon the next day.
Can still walk out of the tree house with a sore pain, and found that someone actually disappeared, leaving only two oxygen beads and a note that says "wait me".
Nima, run after running, this negative heart!
It is still possible to sculpt a dead man with fruit, then put a cross on top of it and put it in the sun.
If this "dead head" is conscious, the heart must be broken: what am I doing wrong, you have to do this to me!
In the days that follow, I can still stay in the forest to teach the elves to learn magic. Although they all have disabilities, their talents in magic are unique and unique.
For example, Lei Lei, who is poisoned in the body, possesses the rare fire talent of the elf and is capable of manipulating the flame. For example, the left eye can't see the ashes of the object, but it has a super-visual right eye, and the archery is almost full of hundreds.
The power of other elves is also different.
After half a month, three other elves were born. Surprisingly, these three elves are not disabled and very healthy.
Twelve elves have been born eight, and I believe that they will all be born in less than a year.
In the eager anticipation, a certain heart-hearted man finally came back, and brought back a bad news: the ghosts and the Alliance are about to start a big battle in the forest.