Klein kept withdrawing from the heavy safe, and only calmed down after realizing that there was no problem.
The bone statue is very evil... Although it is not dangerous, it also makes people feel inexplicably nervous... Could it be that it is the so-called "primary witch"?An evil god called "the hidden sage", "the dark side of the universe", and "the real creator"?Klein thought of his guess about Mrs. Sharon just now, and immediately realized which existence the bone statue might represent.
Just as he was thinking, his spirituality suddenly became touched and a bad premonition emerged.
Klein flew to the complicated window and looked at the road outside the house. He saw a carriage heading towards the main entrance quickly and steadily under the light of the gas street.
Mrs. Sharon is back?He felt a move in his heart and figured out the source of the crisis premonition.
Considering that Tris became a woman after Sequence 8 Instigator, it is likely that she belongs to Sequence 7, and Mrs. Sharon has been active in the upper social circle of Tingen for many years, and it is highly likely that she is stronger than Tris. Klein did not dare to take risks with the Yangyan Talisman and Azker Copper Whistle and rationally decided to retreat.
This is because the former has a quantity limit, and one less is used to deceive the mutated Sun Holy Emblem again. I don’t know when this seal will be waiting for. It’s not a critical moment, and there is no other way. Klein doesn’t want to waste it, and he will face the problem of how to explain it later.
He couldn't tell Dunn that a kind-hearted strong man happened to pass by and helped me with it, right?
As for why not use the Azker bronze whistle, it is because Klein is not sure whether the messenger summoned has combat power. What if he only looks powerful and can only deliver a message?
The things I just discovered are enough for the Nightclub team to be dispatched. Why should I fight Mrs. Sharon alone?You can obviously beat her up!Klein emphasized in his heart, ended the summoning, returned to the fog with a whirlwind, then wrapped himself with spirituality and fell back into the body of the real world.
He quickly extinguished and put away the candle, lifted the spiritual wall, flashed out of Mrs. Sharon's bedroom, preparing to return as usual, but he had no time to restore the latch of the balcony door.
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At the same time, Mrs. Sharon, who was wearing a black dress, looked more and more beautiful, slowly walked back to the second floor and sent the maid away. Mrs. Sharon narrowed her eyes and turned her eyes to the door of her bedroom.
Her innocent and moist eyes suddenly condensed, reflecting nearly transparent and invisible filaments. They do not have spiritual brilliance, just like the hair of a diseased human being. If they had not known the existence of these things in advance, or had very special eyes, no one could have discovered them.
At this moment, all the thin threads broke and fell to the ground.
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Well... Did I just dream?Hiss... The head hurts so much... What's wrong with me?
A strong pain came from the back of the head, and Klein tried to get up, only to find that his hands seemed to be tied up.He tried hard to open his eyes and tried his best to distinguish the environment he was in.
Thick carpets, spacious spaces, velvet covers, messy tables of various skin care products and cosmetics, jewelry with different brilliances, half-open and half-closed cloakrooms, thin clothes and suspender stockings thrown on rocking chairs, and many decorations inlaid with gold wire, all reflected in Klein's eyes.
The most eye-catching thing in the whole room is an unfinished oil painting, with a graceful woman with her body exposed on it. Her brown hair is like a waterfall, and her brown eyes are like the eyes of a deer in the forest, pure and moist, but her eyebrows are curled up and her nose is straightened, which also outlines the charm of a mature woman. The two are mixed together in a contradictory posture, but exudes amazing charm.
Klein frowned, his hands and feet seemed to be tied up, his clothes seemed to be stripped, and his mouth was stuffed with unknown objects, which tasted like fabric.
At the same time, he smelled a faint fragrance, reminding people of the fragrance that makes people blood rush, and his lower body seemed to react.
This woman... seems to have seen her?I think about it...well...!!!Mrs. Sheron!
Klein suddenly remembered that he was hired by Mrs. Maynard to investigate Mrs. Sharon, and this place seemed to be Mrs. Sharon's room!
So, am I imprisoned after failing to sneak into it?Klein smiled bitterly in his heart. He really didn't expect that he would fail.
woke up?Little detective?At this moment, a soft and tempting voice came from behind, making people's blood radiant, and they couldn't help but think of the graceful figure of the voice master.
Klein subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw Mrs. Sheron lying on a comfortable rocking chair, smiling slightly at the corner of her mouth, looking at the guest who was imprisoned here after he was rashly visiting.
The black long skirt wrapped around her concave and graceful body, and her upright chest kept rising and falling with her breathing, like surging waves. Two slight bulges appeared on her chest, and the mystery that appeared between the raised legs made people unable to help but think about what the pure long skirt had.
Sheron slowly stood up from the rocking chair, stroked his chin with one hand, shaking his waist and walked slowly. She walked to Klein, bent down, and presented a large snow-white gully in front of him.
She grabbed Klein's chin with one hand and forced him to look directly at him. The other hand quietly attacked Klein's lower body, playing with Klein's testicles like playing with walnuts. Klein's expression suddenly became extremely sour.
Looking at Klein's wonderful expression, Mrs. Sheron put her face close to her and leaned against his ear and said vently: How about it?Leave everything out and make you feel happy.
Adhering to the mentality of being responsible to customers, Klein shook his head with difficulty.
Tsk, so stubborn.Shirent showed a playful smile, but I could guess that it was Maynard's wife who sent you there.
Klein was not surprised that Mrs. Sharon could guess the identity of the employer. What he insisted on was nothing but a responsibility, even if it was meaningless.
However, Mrs. Sherlun's tone changed. If you are so unbearable, you must punish Ah well!
He squeezed Klein's lower body hard and then let go. His beautiful face drooped, his bright red lips drooped above the glans, and his clear saliva moistened the entire glans. Then he began to carefully outline the circle on the glans with the tip of his tongue.
Then, he swallowed it all, and the strong sucking made Mrs. Sheron's face deformed like a horse's face.
Mrs. Sheron then straddled him, still licking Klein's cock constantly, while her honey pussy let go of her hand and hung it on Klein's face, showing her garden honey pussy to her heart's content.
After the two formed a 69 position, Klein immediately gave her a deep kiss on her labia, which made her vagina flow and her vagina kept opening and closing and exhaling a warm breath.
oh!Ah Oh AhAhAhAh…?!
Mrs. Sharon didn't expect that just Klein's kiss would be stimulated to the point of being lost and forgetful. Her mind turned blank. She felt her whole body light, as if she was soothed by hundreds of gentle hands, and she was like flying up to the clouds.
Sigh and sigh and sigh and sigh and sigh…
After waking up from a brief loss of consciousness, Mrs. Sheron licked Klein's cock hard, her cheeks flushed, her warm mouth wrapped around her cock and kept coming in and out, and her soft tongue seemed to be licking and sucking ice popsicles, constantly licking the foam flowing out of her mouth into her mouth again.
Seeing that Mrs. Sheron had already had an orgasm, the light pink stamen was straight towards her, and the vaginal opening and closing again.
It seemed as if calling on Klein to quickly insert the huge angry dragon into his body.
Klein looked at the estrus who had become a erect beast in front of him who was just thinking about sex, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but this was not enough. He had to make her realize who her master was, and this required...
He stood up, and the shadow of the thick and hard cock was projected onto Mrs. Sherron's face, completely blocking her vision.
Gudu.
Mrs. Sheron swallowed, and her heart was even more excited. The lowly and lewd bitch actually raised her butt, and her pussy mouth kept opening and closing to get close to Klein's cock, and she wanted to take the initiative to swallow it into Mrs. Sheron's lower body.
Klein looked at Mrs. Sheron's already wet mons pubic pubicus, and juice was still flowing in her vagina. The translucent vaginal fluid flowed forward and backward along the central axis, passing forward through the red clitoris, injecting into the lush grass-like pubic hair, and then it was blocked and divided into drops of rain and dew, constantly dripping from the top of the pubic hair onto the amazingly elastic breasts, covering the two plump breasts with a graceful layer of water; backwards it flowed into the seductive daisies. After the vaginal fluid flowed through the small pit of the anus, it accumulated a few drops of sticky and slippery liquid here, which looked like it made people want to stab the straight cock hard.
Quick... hurry up?, insert it?, um, my pussy is so uncomfortable, Kleinjun, are you going to insert your big cock into it quickly?!
As you wish!
Klein has been holding it in for a long time. In order to stimulate Mrs. Sharon into the current form of a lustful bitch that only moans gently and lets him insert, he has been enduring his desires.
The dragon under his crotch became harder under Klein's will. His glans aimed at the vagina that was still flowing with vaginal fluid. His lower body suddenly thrust, and his entire penis suddenly penetrated into Mrs. Shirlen's deep cave.
AhAhOhOhOhOhOhOh?!Come in?!Very big?!Very hard?!
Klein didn't expect it to be so smooth. After Klein finally entered, his vagina tightened immediately, and the layers of wrinkles wrapped around the hole walls, constantly squeezing and rubbing against every texture on Klein's cock.
hiss!
The sudden squeezing feeling was so comfortable that Klein hummed, but he didn't want to just go there. He lifted his waist and abdomen, locked the semen gate, and thrust his hips hard. Every time he inserted it, it was all in. When the body hit, it made a snap sound. The vaginal fluid in Mrs. Sheron's lower body also scattered, wetting the large sofa. Then he pressed his hands on Mrs. Sheron's two huge breasts, stabilizing his posture while attacking her two beautiful breasts.
At the same time, being attacked by Klein on both sides made Mrs. Sheron feel happy, and more lustful juice was secreted from her vagina. Then, the vagina was constantly pumped out by her cock in the crazy thrust of Klein, splashing onto Klein's abdominal muscles, spilling onto her smooth belly and the big breasts that were rubbing and pinching by Klein, and dripping down into the sofa, wetting the entire sofa. As Klein's cock twitched and Mrs. Sheron's honey buttocks swung, the vaginal fluid that was immersed in the sofa would be squeezed out from time to time, constantly wetting the part of the two people sticking to the sofa.
Mrs. Shirlen was so comfortable that she couldn't help herself. Her beautiful golden eyes were constantly flipping up. One hand entered the gap between the sofa and her beautiful buttocks and kept pinching her plump buttocks. The other hand rubbed her clitoris and masturbated. The beautiful legs had been wrapped around Klein's waist since when, and clamped Klein tightly so that he could fix his body and thrust more violently.
quick?Quick, hurry up?!AhAhAh um um uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh!
In this stormy thrust, Mrs. Sharon quickly had an orgasm. The sticky and slippery vaginal fluid in the lewd pussy surged out like a blowout, instantly submerging Klein's cock, and was pushed back and pumped out in the continuous sprinting and thrusting of Klein's cock. At this time, Klein was like a hard-working well digger. After continuous efforts, he finally dug out the sweet mountain spring water. The place where the two fit together was like a hand-pressure water pump. Excessive vaginal fluid flowed to the sofa, finally overwhelmed it and could no longer absorb even a drop of liquid. So the vaginal fluid kept flowing to the ground, and left a strong lewd smell in the room.
I'm going to... cum!
Quick shot?!Quick shot?!Ejaculate all your sperm to me?!Cum all of them on me???!
Klein's angry dragon became extremely hard in the trembling. After experiencing the final sprint, he finally couldn't help it. The semen door opened, and the sticky and hot white semen immediately ejaculated, filling Mrs. Sharon's entire acupoint, and then it was pumped out with the vaginal fluid under Klein's continuous thrusting.
Hu... Hu, Hu...
Klein retreated with sweat, and with a pop, the dragon that was still firm after ejaculation completely retreated from Mrs. Sharon's body. Without Klein's flesh, Mrs. Sharon's vagina suddenly turned into a faucet, and the vaginal fluid flowed out, and Klein's semen also flowed out with the splash of vaginal fluid, forming white spots on the sofa.
Huh... It's a wonderful scene.
As he said this, he picked up the clothes thrown on the backrest and wiped his cock, then walked towards the corner of the living room.
Sliding down the water pipe and turning out the garden from the wall opposite to the front entrance, Klein lurked to the next block before heading to Zotland Street in an expensive night taxi.
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36 Zotland Street, Black Thorn Security Company.
Dunn, who was reading the newspaper leisurely with his legs raised, looked at Klein who appeared at the door of his office with a slightly weird expression, and sighed silently:
Aren't you going to try to sneak into Mrs. Sharon's home to conduct a preliminary search tonight?
...Did you find a problem?
Klein Zheng said with a key point:
Yes.
I suspect Mrs. Sharon is a member of the Witch Cult.
Members of the Witch Cult?Dunn put down the newspaper, chewed the phrase, and asked seriously, "What have you found?"
Klein did not sit down, leaned forward, supported his hands on the edge of the desk and said:
I first saw a photo of a young man, but it looked very similar to Mrs. Sharon.
If he changed into women's clothing and put on makeup, beauty and PS, it would be slightly equivalent to Mrs. Sharon's current appearance... But the taste is no different from that of a woman, and he even understands men better... Klein couldn't help but complain a few times in his heart.
Similar to Triss, the 'instigator'?Dunn's gray eyes flashed, and he suddenly realized.
They had previously judged that Tris was probably a member of the Witch Cult.
Yes.Klein nodded in a complicated way and said, "I later used the skills of divination to find in my dream that there was a bone statue in the mezzanine of Mrs. Sheron's safe. It was a beautiful woman, but her hair grew to her ankles, and her roots were thick like a poisonous snake, and her eyes were quite strange. Captain, is this the image of the "primary witch"?
Because of insufficient confidentiality level, he could see very little information about the Witch Cult.
Dunn thought about it and nodded with a serious expression:
This is the image of the 'primary witch'.
We must act immediately and control Mrs. Sharon.
Klein immediately echoed: Well, if Mrs. Sharon was an extraordinary person in the Witch Sect, I don't think she wouldn't have noticed someone had sneaked into her bedroom.
At this moment, he suddenly had a puzzled look and asked:
Captain, why do the seven orthodox gods have no specific images and only use symbolic symbols instead? The evil gods I have come into contact with all have human-like appearances. This is like the "real creator" and the "primary witch" is like this. Is this one of the differences between the righteous god and the evil god?
Why is there such a difference?Krain silently made up for a question, but wisely did not say it.
This is the difference between a righteous god and an evil god.Dunn gave a positive answer, then got up and walked towards the coat rack and said, "We can't delay any more, I'm worried that Mrs. Sharon will escape."
Speaking of this, Dunn paused:
You go and call Cohenli, the three of us will act, and this can apply for a seal, and Mrs. Sharon is likely to be more than Sequence 7.
Captain, you are so wise!Klein replied without hesitation:
OK
Then, he asked slightly curiously:
Captain, which seal do you want to use?
Dunn recalled and thought for more than ten seconds:
30217。
Because there were not many seals behind the Chanis door in Tingen, Klein quickly remembered what the captain wanted to apply for:
Number: 0217.
Name: The mirror of the psychic.
Hazard level: ‘3’, there is certain danger and you need to use it carefully. Only three or more people can apply for it.
Confidentiality level: official member or above for night viewers.
Seal method: Place it in the darkness without light.
Description: The back of this mirror is coated with mercury, and three small cracks appear on the front.
When the investigator who was first approached looked at the mirror, he saw a long-haired, crying woman inside, and then he found that the woman crawled out of the mirror.
According to multiple experiments, the image reflected by the mirror is very different most of the time. Even if the same person looks at it repeatedly, he will encounter different things and different levels of danger, but they are given priority to those who look in the mirror.
Among them, the most dangerous situation is seeing yourself.
If no one looks in this mirror, it will automatically appear every three hours under the premise of light.
It does not have the characteristics of being alive.
Appendix: This mirror originally belonged to a psychic, a very ordinary mirror. Until one day, the psychic looked at it and committed suicide strangely.
Indeed, behind the Chanis Gate in Tingen, there are not many seals that can be used for battle between the extraordinary. 30217 is a good choice... Klein didn't say anything more, and immediately ran to the nighttime entertainment room and shouted "Sleepless Cohenli".
Tonight, Luo Yao took the turn to Chanis Gate, Leonard rested, Sigation inspected Raphael Cemetery and other places, and the new members would not arrive on Sunday, so Dunn could only choose one from Fry and Cohenley. Considering that Mrs. Sharon belongs to the Witch Clan and has little to do with the Necromancer, he chose the latter.
A few minutes later, Dunn returned from the ground, holding a mirror tightly wrapped in thick black cloth.
To be honest, it was not known in advance, I could not tell that it was a mirror, and there was no part of it exposed... Klein and the short Cohenli went up to him.
You are responsible for using the seal ‘30217’.Dunn handed the mirror to Cohenley.
Seeing this scene, Klein suddenly realized that he was an extraordinary person in Sequence 8, and had the ability to fight head-on, so he could no longer hide aside as a simple support.
Hiss, a little nervous... He touched the sleeping talisman and other items in his lower pocket, confirming that he was fully prepared.
The only problem is that for the sake of climbing, I didn't bring a cane. Well, I can borrow Cohenli's. He has a mirror and a pistol, which is enough.As Cline was thinking, the three of them came downstairs and drove to Olsner Street in a taxi carriage.
On the way, Cohenli glanced at the seal 30217 in his palm and sighed slightly tensely:
This is the first time I have been involved in such a dangerous operation.
Under normal circumstances, night watchers will not use seals when dealing with extraordinary events.
When I went to Morse Town to solve a supernatural incident, I applied for the mutated Sun Holy Emblem to guard against a small probability of accidents, because the distance is too far, it is definitely too late to rescue. This time, the target can almost be determined to be an extraordinary person in the middle sequence!
Don't worry, maybe Mrs. Sharon has run away.Klein smiled.
To be honest, he was no less nervous than Cohen Li.
Dunn turned his gray eyes and looked at him helplessly:
We try not to let Mrs. Sharon run away.
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More than twenty minutes later, the three night-time people arrived at Olsner Street and saw the garden in the dark and Mrs. Sharon's house. They were quietly crawling there, as if nothing had happened.
Klein took off the spiritual pendulum in the cuff of his left wrist and started divination quickly:
There is danger inside.
There is danger inside.
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After silently reciting it seven times, he opened his eyes and saw the citrine pendant rotating clockwise, with a moderate amplitude and speed.
This shows that there is danger inside, not high, but not low!
The bone statue is very evil... Although it is not dangerous, it also makes people feel inexplicably nervous... Could it be that it is the so-called "primary witch"?An evil god called "the hidden sage", "the dark side of the universe", and "the real creator"?Klein thought of his guess about Mrs. Sharon just now, and immediately realized which existence the bone statue might represent.
Just as he was thinking, his spirituality suddenly became touched and a bad premonition emerged.
Klein flew to the complicated window and looked at the road outside the house. He saw a carriage heading towards the main entrance quickly and steadily under the light of the gas street.
Mrs. Sharon is back?He felt a move in his heart and figured out the source of the crisis premonition.
Considering that Tris became a woman after Sequence 8 Instigator, it is likely that she belongs to Sequence 7, and Mrs. Sharon has been active in the upper social circle of Tingen for many years, and it is highly likely that she is stronger than Tris. Klein did not dare to take risks with the Yangyan Talisman and Azker Copper Whistle and rationally decided to retreat.
This is because the former has a quantity limit, and one less is used to deceive the mutated Sun Holy Emblem again. I don’t know when this seal will be waiting for. It’s not a critical moment, and there is no other way. Klein doesn’t want to waste it, and he will face the problem of how to explain it later.
He couldn't tell Dunn that a kind-hearted strong man happened to pass by and helped me with it, right?
As for why not use the Azker bronze whistle, it is because Klein is not sure whether the messenger summoned has combat power. What if he only looks powerful and can only deliver a message?
The things I just discovered are enough for the Nightclub team to be dispatched. Why should I fight Mrs. Sharon alone?You can obviously beat her up!Klein emphasized in his heart, ended the summoning, returned to the fog with a whirlwind, then wrapped himself with spirituality and fell back into the body of the real world.
He quickly extinguished and put away the candle, lifted the spiritual wall, flashed out of Mrs. Sharon's bedroom, preparing to return as usual, but he had no time to restore the latch of the balcony door.
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At the same time, Mrs. Sharon, who was wearing a black dress, looked more and more beautiful, slowly walked back to the second floor and sent the maid away. Mrs. Sharon narrowed her eyes and turned her eyes to the door of her bedroom.
Her innocent and moist eyes suddenly condensed, reflecting nearly transparent and invisible filaments. They do not have spiritual brilliance, just like the hair of a diseased human being. If they had not known the existence of these things in advance, or had very special eyes, no one could have discovered them.
At this moment, all the thin threads broke and fell to the ground.
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Well... Did I just dream?Hiss... The head hurts so much... What's wrong with me?
A strong pain came from the back of the head, and Klein tried to get up, only to find that his hands seemed to be tied up.He tried hard to open his eyes and tried his best to distinguish the environment he was in.
Thick carpets, spacious spaces, velvet covers, messy tables of various skin care products and cosmetics, jewelry with different brilliances, half-open and half-closed cloakrooms, thin clothes and suspender stockings thrown on rocking chairs, and many decorations inlaid with gold wire, all reflected in Klein's eyes.
The most eye-catching thing in the whole room is an unfinished oil painting, with a graceful woman with her body exposed on it. Her brown hair is like a waterfall, and her brown eyes are like the eyes of a deer in the forest, pure and moist, but her eyebrows are curled up and her nose is straightened, which also outlines the charm of a mature woman. The two are mixed together in a contradictory posture, but exudes amazing charm.
Klein frowned, his hands and feet seemed to be tied up, his clothes seemed to be stripped, and his mouth was stuffed with unknown objects, which tasted like fabric.
At the same time, he smelled a faint fragrance, reminding people of the fragrance that makes people blood rush, and his lower body seemed to react.
This woman... seems to have seen her?I think about it...well...!!!Mrs. Sheron!
Klein suddenly remembered that he was hired by Mrs. Maynard to investigate Mrs. Sharon, and this place seemed to be Mrs. Sharon's room!
So, am I imprisoned after failing to sneak into it?Klein smiled bitterly in his heart. He really didn't expect that he would fail.
woke up?Little detective?At this moment, a soft and tempting voice came from behind, making people's blood radiant, and they couldn't help but think of the graceful figure of the voice master.
Klein subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw Mrs. Sheron lying on a comfortable rocking chair, smiling slightly at the corner of her mouth, looking at the guest who was imprisoned here after he was rashly visiting.
The black long skirt wrapped around her concave and graceful body, and her upright chest kept rising and falling with her breathing, like surging waves. Two slight bulges appeared on her chest, and the mystery that appeared between the raised legs made people unable to help but think about what the pure long skirt had.
Sheron slowly stood up from the rocking chair, stroked his chin with one hand, shaking his waist and walked slowly. She walked to Klein, bent down, and presented a large snow-white gully in front of him.
She grabbed Klein's chin with one hand and forced him to look directly at him. The other hand quietly attacked Klein's lower body, playing with Klein's testicles like playing with walnuts. Klein's expression suddenly became extremely sour.
Looking at Klein's wonderful expression, Mrs. Sheron put her face close to her and leaned against his ear and said vently: How about it?Leave everything out and make you feel happy.
Adhering to the mentality of being responsible to customers, Klein shook his head with difficulty.
Tsk, so stubborn.Shirent showed a playful smile, but I could guess that it was Maynard's wife who sent you there.
Klein was not surprised that Mrs. Sharon could guess the identity of the employer. What he insisted on was nothing but a responsibility, even if it was meaningless.
However, Mrs. Sherlun's tone changed. If you are so unbearable, you must punish Ah well!
He squeezed Klein's lower body hard and then let go. His beautiful face drooped, his bright red lips drooped above the glans, and his clear saliva moistened the entire glans. Then he began to carefully outline the circle on the glans with the tip of his tongue.
Then, he swallowed it all, and the strong sucking made Mrs. Sheron's face deformed like a horse's face.
Mrs. Sheron then straddled him, still licking Klein's cock constantly, while her honey pussy let go of her hand and hung it on Klein's face, showing her garden honey pussy to her heart's content.
After the two formed a 69 position, Klein immediately gave her a deep kiss on her labia, which made her vagina flow and her vagina kept opening and closing and exhaling a warm breath.
oh!Ah Oh AhAhAhAh…?!
Mrs. Sharon didn't expect that just Klein's kiss would be stimulated to the point of being lost and forgetful. Her mind turned blank. She felt her whole body light, as if she was soothed by hundreds of gentle hands, and she was like flying up to the clouds.
Sigh and sigh and sigh and sigh and sigh…
After waking up from a brief loss of consciousness, Mrs. Sheron licked Klein's cock hard, her cheeks flushed, her warm mouth wrapped around her cock and kept coming in and out, and her soft tongue seemed to be licking and sucking ice popsicles, constantly licking the foam flowing out of her mouth into her mouth again.
Seeing that Mrs. Sheron had already had an orgasm, the light pink stamen was straight towards her, and the vaginal opening and closing again.
It seemed as if calling on Klein to quickly insert the huge angry dragon into his body.
Klein looked at the estrus who had become a erect beast in front of him who was just thinking about sex, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but this was not enough. He had to make her realize who her master was, and this required...
He stood up, and the shadow of the thick and hard cock was projected onto Mrs. Sherron's face, completely blocking her vision.
Gudu.
Mrs. Sheron swallowed, and her heart was even more excited. The lowly and lewd bitch actually raised her butt, and her pussy mouth kept opening and closing to get close to Klein's cock, and she wanted to take the initiative to swallow it into Mrs. Sheron's lower body.
Klein looked at Mrs. Sheron's already wet mons pubic pubicus, and juice was still flowing in her vagina. The translucent vaginal fluid flowed forward and backward along the central axis, passing forward through the red clitoris, injecting into the lush grass-like pubic hair, and then it was blocked and divided into drops of rain and dew, constantly dripping from the top of the pubic hair onto the amazingly elastic breasts, covering the two plump breasts with a graceful layer of water; backwards it flowed into the seductive daisies. After the vaginal fluid flowed through the small pit of the anus, it accumulated a few drops of sticky and slippery liquid here, which looked like it made people want to stab the straight cock hard.
Quick... hurry up?, insert it?, um, my pussy is so uncomfortable, Kleinjun, are you going to insert your big cock into it quickly?!
As you wish!
Klein has been holding it in for a long time. In order to stimulate Mrs. Sharon into the current form of a lustful bitch that only moans gently and lets him insert, he has been enduring his desires.
The dragon under his crotch became harder under Klein's will. His glans aimed at the vagina that was still flowing with vaginal fluid. His lower body suddenly thrust, and his entire penis suddenly penetrated into Mrs. Shirlen's deep cave.
AhAhOhOhOhOhOhOh?!Come in?!Very big?!Very hard?!
Klein didn't expect it to be so smooth. After Klein finally entered, his vagina tightened immediately, and the layers of wrinkles wrapped around the hole walls, constantly squeezing and rubbing against every texture on Klein's cock.
hiss!
The sudden squeezing feeling was so comfortable that Klein hummed, but he didn't want to just go there. He lifted his waist and abdomen, locked the semen gate, and thrust his hips hard. Every time he inserted it, it was all in. When the body hit, it made a snap sound. The vaginal fluid in Mrs. Sheron's lower body also scattered, wetting the large sofa. Then he pressed his hands on Mrs. Sheron's two huge breasts, stabilizing his posture while attacking her two beautiful breasts.
At the same time, being attacked by Klein on both sides made Mrs. Sheron feel happy, and more lustful juice was secreted from her vagina. Then, the vagina was constantly pumped out by her cock in the crazy thrust of Klein, splashing onto Klein's abdominal muscles, spilling onto her smooth belly and the big breasts that were rubbing and pinching by Klein, and dripping down into the sofa, wetting the entire sofa. As Klein's cock twitched and Mrs. Sheron's honey buttocks swung, the vaginal fluid that was immersed in the sofa would be squeezed out from time to time, constantly wetting the part of the two people sticking to the sofa.
Mrs. Shirlen was so comfortable that she couldn't help herself. Her beautiful golden eyes were constantly flipping up. One hand entered the gap between the sofa and her beautiful buttocks and kept pinching her plump buttocks. The other hand rubbed her clitoris and masturbated. The beautiful legs had been wrapped around Klein's waist since when, and clamped Klein tightly so that he could fix his body and thrust more violently.
quick?Quick, hurry up?!AhAhAh um um uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh!
In this stormy thrust, Mrs. Sharon quickly had an orgasm. The sticky and slippery vaginal fluid in the lewd pussy surged out like a blowout, instantly submerging Klein's cock, and was pushed back and pumped out in the continuous sprinting and thrusting of Klein's cock. At this time, Klein was like a hard-working well digger. After continuous efforts, he finally dug out the sweet mountain spring water. The place where the two fit together was like a hand-pressure water pump. Excessive vaginal fluid flowed to the sofa, finally overwhelmed it and could no longer absorb even a drop of liquid. So the vaginal fluid kept flowing to the ground, and left a strong lewd smell in the room.
I'm going to... cum!
Quick shot?!Quick shot?!Ejaculate all your sperm to me?!Cum all of them on me???!
Klein's angry dragon became extremely hard in the trembling. After experiencing the final sprint, he finally couldn't help it. The semen door opened, and the sticky and hot white semen immediately ejaculated, filling Mrs. Sharon's entire acupoint, and then it was pumped out with the vaginal fluid under Klein's continuous thrusting.
Hu... Hu, Hu...
Klein retreated with sweat, and with a pop, the dragon that was still firm after ejaculation completely retreated from Mrs. Sharon's body. Without Klein's flesh, Mrs. Sharon's vagina suddenly turned into a faucet, and the vaginal fluid flowed out, and Klein's semen also flowed out with the splash of vaginal fluid, forming white spots on the sofa.
Huh... It's a wonderful scene.
As he said this, he picked up the clothes thrown on the backrest and wiped his cock, then walked towards the corner of the living room.
Sliding down the water pipe and turning out the garden from the wall opposite to the front entrance, Klein lurked to the next block before heading to Zotland Street in an expensive night taxi.
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36 Zotland Street, Black Thorn Security Company.
Dunn, who was reading the newspaper leisurely with his legs raised, looked at Klein who appeared at the door of his office with a slightly weird expression, and sighed silently:
Aren't you going to try to sneak into Mrs. Sharon's home to conduct a preliminary search tonight?
...Did you find a problem?
Klein Zheng said with a key point:
Yes.
I suspect Mrs. Sharon is a member of the Witch Cult.
Members of the Witch Cult?Dunn put down the newspaper, chewed the phrase, and asked seriously, "What have you found?"
Klein did not sit down, leaned forward, supported his hands on the edge of the desk and said:
I first saw a photo of a young man, but it looked very similar to Mrs. Sharon.
If he changed into women's clothing and put on makeup, beauty and PS, it would be slightly equivalent to Mrs. Sharon's current appearance... But the taste is no different from that of a woman, and he even understands men better... Klein couldn't help but complain a few times in his heart.
Similar to Triss, the 'instigator'?Dunn's gray eyes flashed, and he suddenly realized.
They had previously judged that Tris was probably a member of the Witch Cult.
Yes.Klein nodded in a complicated way and said, "I later used the skills of divination to find in my dream that there was a bone statue in the mezzanine of Mrs. Sheron's safe. It was a beautiful woman, but her hair grew to her ankles, and her roots were thick like a poisonous snake, and her eyes were quite strange. Captain, is this the image of the "primary witch"?
Because of insufficient confidentiality level, he could see very little information about the Witch Cult.
Dunn thought about it and nodded with a serious expression:
This is the image of the 'primary witch'.
We must act immediately and control Mrs. Sharon.
Klein immediately echoed: Well, if Mrs. Sharon was an extraordinary person in the Witch Sect, I don't think she wouldn't have noticed someone had sneaked into her bedroom.
At this moment, he suddenly had a puzzled look and asked:
Captain, why do the seven orthodox gods have no specific images and only use symbolic symbols instead? The evil gods I have come into contact with all have human-like appearances. This is like the "real creator" and the "primary witch" is like this. Is this one of the differences between the righteous god and the evil god?
Why is there such a difference?Krain silently made up for a question, but wisely did not say it.
This is the difference between a righteous god and an evil god.Dunn gave a positive answer, then got up and walked towards the coat rack and said, "We can't delay any more, I'm worried that Mrs. Sharon will escape."
Speaking of this, Dunn paused:
You go and call Cohenli, the three of us will act, and this can apply for a seal, and Mrs. Sharon is likely to be more than Sequence 7.
Captain, you are so wise!Klein replied without hesitation:
OK
Then, he asked slightly curiously:
Captain, which seal do you want to use?
Dunn recalled and thought for more than ten seconds:
30217。
Because there were not many seals behind the Chanis door in Tingen, Klein quickly remembered what the captain wanted to apply for:
Number: 0217.
Name: The mirror of the psychic.
Hazard level: ‘3’, there is certain danger and you need to use it carefully. Only three or more people can apply for it.
Confidentiality level: official member or above for night viewers.
Seal method: Place it in the darkness without light.
Description: The back of this mirror is coated with mercury, and three small cracks appear on the front.
When the investigator who was first approached looked at the mirror, he saw a long-haired, crying woman inside, and then he found that the woman crawled out of the mirror.
According to multiple experiments, the image reflected by the mirror is very different most of the time. Even if the same person looks at it repeatedly, he will encounter different things and different levels of danger, but they are given priority to those who look in the mirror.
Among them, the most dangerous situation is seeing yourself.
If no one looks in this mirror, it will automatically appear every three hours under the premise of light.
It does not have the characteristics of being alive.
Appendix: This mirror originally belonged to a psychic, a very ordinary mirror. Until one day, the psychic looked at it and committed suicide strangely.
Indeed, behind the Chanis Gate in Tingen, there are not many seals that can be used for battle between the extraordinary. 30217 is a good choice... Klein didn't say anything more, and immediately ran to the nighttime entertainment room and shouted "Sleepless Cohenli".
Tonight, Luo Yao took the turn to Chanis Gate, Leonard rested, Sigation inspected Raphael Cemetery and other places, and the new members would not arrive on Sunday, so Dunn could only choose one from Fry and Cohenley. Considering that Mrs. Sharon belongs to the Witch Clan and has little to do with the Necromancer, he chose the latter.
A few minutes later, Dunn returned from the ground, holding a mirror tightly wrapped in thick black cloth.
To be honest, it was not known in advance, I could not tell that it was a mirror, and there was no part of it exposed... Klein and the short Cohenli went up to him.
You are responsible for using the seal ‘30217’.Dunn handed the mirror to Cohenley.
Seeing this scene, Klein suddenly realized that he was an extraordinary person in Sequence 8, and had the ability to fight head-on, so he could no longer hide aside as a simple support.
Hiss, a little nervous... He touched the sleeping talisman and other items in his lower pocket, confirming that he was fully prepared.
The only problem is that for the sake of climbing, I didn't bring a cane. Well, I can borrow Cohenli's. He has a mirror and a pistol, which is enough.As Cline was thinking, the three of them came downstairs and drove to Olsner Street in a taxi carriage.
On the way, Cohenli glanced at the seal 30217 in his palm and sighed slightly tensely:
This is the first time I have been involved in such a dangerous operation.
Under normal circumstances, night watchers will not use seals when dealing with extraordinary events.
When I went to Morse Town to solve a supernatural incident, I applied for the mutated Sun Holy Emblem to guard against a small probability of accidents, because the distance is too far, it is definitely too late to rescue. This time, the target can almost be determined to be an extraordinary person in the middle sequence!
Don't worry, maybe Mrs. Sharon has run away.Klein smiled.
To be honest, he was no less nervous than Cohen Li.
Dunn turned his gray eyes and looked at him helplessly:
We try not to let Mrs. Sharon run away.
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More than twenty minutes later, the three night-time people arrived at Olsner Street and saw the garden in the dark and Mrs. Sharon's house. They were quietly crawling there, as if nothing had happened.
Klein took off the spiritual pendulum in the cuff of his left wrist and started divination quickly:
There is danger inside.
There is danger inside.
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After silently reciting it seven times, he opened his eyes and saw the citrine pendant rotating clockwise, with a moderate amplitude and speed.
This shows that there is danger inside, not high, but not low!
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