What's wrong with me... it's better to say that I'm worried that you will be like this if you have something to do.
Worry about us?Who do you mean?
Just you guys just saw that kid die like that... I'm worried you're in a bad mood.
Christine looked at me, her eyes circling, as if she was thinking about something.
She got up and straddled me, and used her hand to stroke my cock to make it hard to the point where it could be inserted. Then she continued our unfinished work in the carriage and continued to stroke it with her slippery vagina.
Indeed... looking at the end of the child... Mom was a little sad... Fortunately, Mom was lucky enough...
Where are you lucky?
You love your mom... Mom loves you too... This is luck.
Christine twisted her butt and leaned on me, hugging me tightly with her plump breasts as if she wanted to suffocate me to death.
Even though I was upset at this time, I had to say that this move I liked "breast killing" the most and made me feel extremely comfortable, and I had no intention of pushing her away.
Mom has long fallen in love with her son’s master... As for why she loves you so unrestrainedly, it doesn’t matter what setting you wrote it into... What do you think?
I just...well...worry about you one day in the future...
Don't worry!Don't worry about mom!Your worry about your mother's appearance makes her worry!
Christine hugged me excitedly and kissed me back and forth. Compared to her sexual partner, she was more like seeing a young child's mother who was depressed but helpless because of illness. She was almost crying.
We forget what happened today, isn’t life as good as before?Why are you shaken about creating a mother?
I didn't... just... suddenly I felt sorry for this...
Do you think Olika and I were gang-raped by disgusting human mercenaries?No Wave
My big hand holding Christine's fat ass suddenly tightened because of her speech, and my fingers were deeply embedded in the soft white flesh. She pinched her and frowned, but she had no intention of letting go of my head.
It seems that you have really watched enough Korean dramas, but you can actually make up for cartoons so old as you can watch them...
I was just curious to see my portrait being made into the cover of the video...
Christine stroked my long hair without any hesitation, and believed that the thoughts in her heart were like truth or belief, and she had no reason to question her at all.
Mom said it again, no...it would be fine if you say it a few times!No matter what happened, the power of this main god space is no different from the oracle that my mother came into contact with back then. Even if my mother is a goddess, she has long been used to being unable to control herself.And when it comes to the joy of life... I don’t know how many times better it is to be by my son and live with him and take risks with him now than to live in the palace and unable to leave!Not only my mother thinks so, but Queen Olika and Miss Lai Guang are the same... Aren't we women's happiness all the things that your son has won for us with his own efforts?Why do you torture yourself for the good deeds you have done?
Only in my mother's arms can I make the most unreliable sobs.
Tears wet Christine's white and tender breasts. In the hazy vision, I recalled the little bits and pieces of working hard with this woman in the small black room and building this big family today. No matter what the means are, I am full of love for Christine and everyone in the small black room.
I injected this love into the role that originally existed only in ACG. Perhaps the methods seemed a bit tough, and the constraints imposed also restricted their ideas. But once Christine and the others were really hurt, I would definitely use my body to resist danger for them. This idea is so natural that I suddenly felt relieved, not knowing why I was trapped in a moral dilemma of human rights and equality of life.
The female slaves are my treasures, but only I can control their lives, which is more rare than putting forward a great idea, to persevere in their efforts to implement it.
I still have a lot to do, not allow depression or discouragement. Even if I have any troubles or confusion, I have to think when I run out of my strength. Now I don’t even have the right to stop.
Before I knew it, I felt a force return to my body, prompting me to hold Christine's butt to move more and more intensely.
Call me out, bitch...
Yes... Son's master, Wave
Call louder!
yes!Mom’s favorite!Your Highness the Demon King!Enjoy your mother's body!
He called the sluts outside the door to eavesdrop on them all in!I want to fuck you one by one, so I can fuck you all to death!
Sexual desire makes people lose their minds, which is a good thing at some point.
I turned over and pressed Christine on the bed, and began to swing my butt and fuck her hard.
Those women who hid at the door for eavesdropping because they were worried about me and then smiled happily after seeing me letting go, and entered my bedroom one after another, intending to use a lewd feast to help me wash away the dust.
Brother, you looked so scary just now. Don’t make things difficult for yourself like this in the future.
It's Ah, my dear... In any case, you are the backbone of the family and the pillar of the family. This has not changed, right?What if you fall down?Didn’t you agree with us to build a big family together? How could you stop here...
Your Majesty's domineering and cruel face is what makes women most excited...
It's just a karma that binds fools. A man with wisdom like you, can you just cross it at will, right?
The women talked a few words and kissed me while I was hay Christine, which made me feel a little embarrassed. I do occasionally like to play the role of a useless woman, acting cute in front of a gentle and motherly woman to get the feeling of being cared for, but that was just my willfulness as a boy who never grew up.
If women are worried about depression, they will definitely not do it if they are disgraced under their gaze.
No matter how great your ability or the conditions are, being cowardly, incompetent, decadent and depraved in front of your beloved woman is a more difficult ending for me than death.
Well...slut...the tongue is so flexible...
I only had one mouth and couldn't handle the verbal care of so many women, but I could barely kiss them. My white butt was a little bit unpleasant to me, and my tender butt was pinched with big hands and left red marks, but she still didn't want to leave me. She wanted to keep lingering with me, and I kept asking for it like this.
However, this girl was very "contented". After returning to the "little black room" with me, she did not exclusively take my time as her new favorite, but pushed me into the arms of other women when I was almost happy.
Olika took Sakura Girl's class and hugged me tightly. The black skin tender flesh that had always been full of heat seemed to be hotter tonight than usual. Not only did my body feel as comfortable as if I was soaked in a hot spring, but my somewhat cold internal organs were also hotter by her.
Your Majesty...I'm sorry.
Why apologize?
I always feel that I... apart from serving you in bed... I'm not able to do anything... today's thing is...
Don't blame yourself. Letting you be my "sage" is just an amateur job, and having a baby for me is your mission Ah, Olika...
His Majesty...
Compared to being convinced by reason, some women prefer to be overwhelmed by men with their arrogant strength and momentum, leaving them involuntarily and having no choice.
Olika kissed me obsessively and quickly licked down my neck.
The Dark Elf Queen's tongue passed through my chest and abdominal muscles, rolling back and forth at the position where Christine and I were intertwined, spinning at the base of my cock as skillfully as a worker who applied lubricant to the machine. The pleasure of the saint mother screamed even louder.
Mei'er only cares about her master. If one day that "soul-detainer" comes to trouble her master, Mei'er will first help her master kill those bitches...
Yeah?They are strong enough. If you want to beat those people, you have to suck more energy.
Then I'll bother the master!After all, eating junk food can’t help your body grow up healthily!Well, wavy, wavy,
The little succubus was pulled from behind by me, and lingered with her hot tongue for a while, then put the bitch next to me as a pendant, letting her lie on my chest muscles and lick my nipples hard, and taking out the unique skills that the AV actress should have to serve me.
I also kissed other women one by one. Although I was really overwhelmed after a lot of trouble, this kind of happiness and worries that I wish I could not have three heads and six arms was much more relaxed than self-doubt that I was trapped in a dead end after thinking about philosophical issues.
Come on, little bitches, let me hang out here!I'm going to play "Russian Roulette" tonight!
One bullet, seven bullet holes, and the thrusts and fillings were endless all night, allowing us indulgent men and women to get supreme stimulation and happiness. I didn't control the rhythm of my thrust. If I had a thrust, I would replace the person if I had a thrust, and the number of ejaculation was also uneven.
Lai Guang's mother was "unlucky" for some reason and I ejaculated as many times. But my little wife, Browning, who was also eager for me, was ejaculated with only one shot, and she was dizzy and awake, and she had no strength to clamp her vagina and force me to ejaculate.
The posture of kneeling and fucking saved the women from trying to please me. The rhythm of the dry cannon that was completely attacked by me also made the sex last longer. When the seven bullet holes became hot due to the friction of the bullets, the white mucus lost consciousness from them like beer, and slid down from their high butts, it was already dawn.
I enjoyed a hearty meat feast and strengthened my will. The indulgence this night will be my last cowardice. After today I will never be shaken by anything that has nothing to do with our family, and will never be lost because of meaningless reasons for survival. I will not worry those women who are watching me behind me.
I don’t care what others live for. The purpose of my life is to make my family happy. Even if the methods are dirty, it doesn’t matter.
I exhausted my physical strength on my female slaves. The strong vodka amplified my fatigue from fucking, making me sleep soundly. I remembered how many times I did that night. Although my women had already adapted to my rudeness and toughness, I was still a little too much that night. Not only did I overdraw the improved body of the demons, but those women who were all over the bed and corpses were also complaining by me, and no one was spared from my tyranny.
Good morning, Brother Xi.
Ah, brother.Did you not sleep last night? Why are you so in poor spirits?
Well... I didn't sleep well, but it's okay, don't worry.
After waking up, I came to the restaurant like a sleepwalking, nodding and greeting the two girls I picked up, Chujiu and Shaojiang arranged rooms for them after I brought them back, and Christine arranged them so that they could sleep with me until they woke up naturally.
I was frightened by my ferocity last night. When several women were serving me, they also discussed with me whether to take away the two girls and asked them to help share the pressure of serving the bed at night.
I didn't reply to them immediately, but I actually made a decision during the time of sex.
When the two girls entered the dark room, they were under my control. I made some adjustments to their memories through my authority, erasing their memories related to the previous adventurer. Just like a newly created female slave, I only recognized me in my heart and forgot all the unpleasant things.
Including Shaohao's affairs.
Give it, try this... it's made of Shaojiang, it's still hot.
When I woke up, the two girls naturally regarded me as their distant cousin, a childhood sweetheart who often met relatives since childhood, but our relationship was limited to this. I did not write the setting that I must love me in their personality. As long as they have a degree of family bond, as long as they can listen to me to a certain extent, I don’t want to move other original personality traits, as if doing so will kill them.
As for my opinion of these two girls as an old lustful man...
They are indeed beautiful and cute, but my memory still retains their heartbroken appearance before they fell asleep.
Even if I erase my memories, I still feel sad when I see them, and I have no idea of possessing them at all.
That's fine, let's raise your sister first...
Well, the baked one is pretty good... Shao Jiang becomes a bride in the future, and then the man will be blessed.
Is that right... Brother Xi just likes it, and you don’t need to coax Shao Jiang like this.
The baked pancakes made with ginger are very crispy and the heat is very good.
But after all, it is still a girl-style food. The light taste makes me unable to swallow it in big mouthfuls. I just chewed me bit by bit at the meal on the dining table. It was very rich as breakfast. It seemed that Shaojiang's baked pancake was just a work that she had on whim, and it did not affect the chef's performance and arrangement of today's breakfast.
Today's breakfast...was Sebastian made it?
Um.But Shao Jiang went to the kitchen to help and learned some cooking skills from him. Brother, you are so amazing. I haven’t seen him for a few years, but I can afford to hire an excellent housekeeper like Mr. Sebastian. Oh, the life of a rich man in the Wave is really enviable...
I only made the minimum modification to the personality settings of the two girls, and did not make up their past memories as meticulously as when I was trying to pinch people.
In order not to cause memory loss, the little black room seemed to help me fill the past of the two girls in the most reasonable way. When I just picked up Shaohao's ring yesterday, Sebastian transferred the accumulated soul energy to me. In addition to the 30,000 intelligence fee I paid them, the soul energy they can use in their rings is less than 1,000. It can be said that their lives are very difficult. I wonder if Shaohao's "bank card" was frozen by the main god space after the crime of killing the master. No matter how he beat monsters, he would not have any income from the soul energy.
Although I erased the memory of the two, because I did not make corresponding fillings, "Little Black Room" directly adapted the plot that happened in reality, turning the life experience of the two girls into a rich lady who fell behind in her family and defected to me. Even Chujiu's bad temper and materialistic temperament were well preserved.
When the girl looked at me, her spiritual eyes flashed, as if she had created countless calculations for me in an instant. Simply put, Chujiu's feelings for me were also very simple. In addition to treating me as her brother, this bitch was the same as the green tea bitch who wanted to pay for her life before. Compared with Shao Jiang, who was more sensible, she knew to go to the kitchen to help me like me.
But I won't tamper with them anymore.
I am used to seeing a female slave who is obsessed with me because of my love for me. I think this little green tea that likes to raise meal tickets can be used by my side as a remedy for a sweet life. Anyway, I don’t lack soul energy, and it’s not harmful to give her some sweetness if you have nothing to do.
Oh, who made the scones?Is it the cutest little little boy in our family?
Christine's mother, who was first to faint by me last night, slept the most and was the first to wake up in the morning.
She was wearing a gauze pajama that she could not show to other men at all. She seemed to have arrived at the restaurant just after washing her face and greeted the two girls with a smile.
Good morning, Aunt Christine.
Ah, Xiao Shaojiang... Come and let your aunt hug you.
The saint mother opened her arms, and regardless of Shao Jiang retreating timidly, she squatted down and picked her up, and held Loli's little butt with her elbow and kissed her several times.
Compared to the Chujiu who contradicted me yesterday, Shao Jiang, who was young but very sensible, seemed much more likable to my female slaves. Before, when facing the three of them, Christine, the saint who could still remain dignified, saw Shao Jiang's well-behaved appearance helping with housework, she looked like an addict when she saw the white powder. She held the child and sucked it hard. Even if this kind of intimacy was just the love of the elders for the child, she was still embarrassed.
Aunt Christine... Shao Jiang is no longer young... Will be very heavy...
What are you saying? Xiao Shaojiang is always a child here, and his aunt will hold you to have a meal...
I appeared halfway through this journey, and as soon as I met, I vented that Christine's son did not let her experience the joy of the childbirth.
While my female slaves are not pregnant yet, the addition of Shao Jiang, a young loli, did not make me feel abnormally excited. Instead, it made Christine, a mature woman, leak out the saliva that scared Shao Jiang, and was held in her arms like a toy and approached her hard.
Want to eat this?Or this?It doesn’t matter. Xiao Shaojiang, just talk about whatever you want. My aunt will pick it up for you. You just need to open your mouth and eat it...
While asking Shao Jiang, the saint mother picked up a lot of sweets for the small bowls of the two of them. As she reached out, the pair of huge milk balls pressed Shao Jiang's little head. The pressure that she shouldn't have to bear at this age made the little loli look uncomfortable, looking embarrassed to say no, but was embarrassed to refuse.
When I saw Christine pouring her maternal love on Shao Jiang, my biological son, was not jealous. Instead, I remembered the pain of being held in close contact by my aunts and aunts when I was a child during the Chinese New Year.
I hope this bitch won't keep pestering Xiao Shaojiang like a female fanatic.
Worry about us?Who do you mean?
Just you guys just saw that kid die like that... I'm worried you're in a bad mood.
Christine looked at me, her eyes circling, as if she was thinking about something.
She got up and straddled me, and used her hand to stroke my cock to make it hard to the point where it could be inserted. Then she continued our unfinished work in the carriage and continued to stroke it with her slippery vagina.
Indeed... looking at the end of the child... Mom was a little sad... Fortunately, Mom was lucky enough...
Where are you lucky?
You love your mom... Mom loves you too... This is luck.
Christine twisted her butt and leaned on me, hugging me tightly with her plump breasts as if she wanted to suffocate me to death.
Even though I was upset at this time, I had to say that this move I liked "breast killing" the most and made me feel extremely comfortable, and I had no intention of pushing her away.
Mom has long fallen in love with her son’s master... As for why she loves you so unrestrainedly, it doesn’t matter what setting you wrote it into... What do you think?
I just...well...worry about you one day in the future...
Don't worry!Don't worry about mom!Your worry about your mother's appearance makes her worry!
Christine hugged me excitedly and kissed me back and forth. Compared to her sexual partner, she was more like seeing a young child's mother who was depressed but helpless because of illness. She was almost crying.
We forget what happened today, isn’t life as good as before?Why are you shaken about creating a mother?
I didn't... just... suddenly I felt sorry for this...
Do you think Olika and I were gang-raped by disgusting human mercenaries?No Wave
My big hand holding Christine's fat ass suddenly tightened because of her speech, and my fingers were deeply embedded in the soft white flesh. She pinched her and frowned, but she had no intention of letting go of my head.
It seems that you have really watched enough Korean dramas, but you can actually make up for cartoons so old as you can watch them...
I was just curious to see my portrait being made into the cover of the video...
Christine stroked my long hair without any hesitation, and believed that the thoughts in her heart were like truth or belief, and she had no reason to question her at all.
Mom said it again, no...it would be fine if you say it a few times!No matter what happened, the power of this main god space is no different from the oracle that my mother came into contact with back then. Even if my mother is a goddess, she has long been used to being unable to control herself.And when it comes to the joy of life... I don’t know how many times better it is to be by my son and live with him and take risks with him now than to live in the palace and unable to leave!Not only my mother thinks so, but Queen Olika and Miss Lai Guang are the same... Aren't we women's happiness all the things that your son has won for us with his own efforts?Why do you torture yourself for the good deeds you have done?
Only in my mother's arms can I make the most unreliable sobs.
Tears wet Christine's white and tender breasts. In the hazy vision, I recalled the little bits and pieces of working hard with this woman in the small black room and building this big family today. No matter what the means are, I am full of love for Christine and everyone in the small black room.
I injected this love into the role that originally existed only in ACG. Perhaps the methods seemed a bit tough, and the constraints imposed also restricted their ideas. But once Christine and the others were really hurt, I would definitely use my body to resist danger for them. This idea is so natural that I suddenly felt relieved, not knowing why I was trapped in a moral dilemma of human rights and equality of life.
The female slaves are my treasures, but only I can control their lives, which is more rare than putting forward a great idea, to persevere in their efforts to implement it.
I still have a lot to do, not allow depression or discouragement. Even if I have any troubles or confusion, I have to think when I run out of my strength. Now I don’t even have the right to stop.
Before I knew it, I felt a force return to my body, prompting me to hold Christine's butt to move more and more intensely.
Call me out, bitch...
Yes... Son's master, Wave
Call louder!
yes!Mom’s favorite!Your Highness the Demon King!Enjoy your mother's body!
He called the sluts outside the door to eavesdrop on them all in!I want to fuck you one by one, so I can fuck you all to death!
Sexual desire makes people lose their minds, which is a good thing at some point.
I turned over and pressed Christine on the bed, and began to swing my butt and fuck her hard.
Those women who hid at the door for eavesdropping because they were worried about me and then smiled happily after seeing me letting go, and entered my bedroom one after another, intending to use a lewd feast to help me wash away the dust.
Brother, you looked so scary just now. Don’t make things difficult for yourself like this in the future.
It's Ah, my dear... In any case, you are the backbone of the family and the pillar of the family. This has not changed, right?What if you fall down?Didn’t you agree with us to build a big family together? How could you stop here...
Your Majesty's domineering and cruel face is what makes women most excited...
It's just a karma that binds fools. A man with wisdom like you, can you just cross it at will, right?
The women talked a few words and kissed me while I was hay Christine, which made me feel a little embarrassed. I do occasionally like to play the role of a useless woman, acting cute in front of a gentle and motherly woman to get the feeling of being cared for, but that was just my willfulness as a boy who never grew up.
If women are worried about depression, they will definitely not do it if they are disgraced under their gaze.
No matter how great your ability or the conditions are, being cowardly, incompetent, decadent and depraved in front of your beloved woman is a more difficult ending for me than death.
Well...slut...the tongue is so flexible...
I only had one mouth and couldn't handle the verbal care of so many women, but I could barely kiss them. My white butt was a little bit unpleasant to me, and my tender butt was pinched with big hands and left red marks, but she still didn't want to leave me. She wanted to keep lingering with me, and I kept asking for it like this.
However, this girl was very "contented". After returning to the "little black room" with me, she did not exclusively take my time as her new favorite, but pushed me into the arms of other women when I was almost happy.
Olika took Sakura Girl's class and hugged me tightly. The black skin tender flesh that had always been full of heat seemed to be hotter tonight than usual. Not only did my body feel as comfortable as if I was soaked in a hot spring, but my somewhat cold internal organs were also hotter by her.
Your Majesty...I'm sorry.
Why apologize?
I always feel that I... apart from serving you in bed... I'm not able to do anything... today's thing is...
Don't blame yourself. Letting you be my "sage" is just an amateur job, and having a baby for me is your mission Ah, Olika...
His Majesty...
Compared to being convinced by reason, some women prefer to be overwhelmed by men with their arrogant strength and momentum, leaving them involuntarily and having no choice.
Olika kissed me obsessively and quickly licked down my neck.
The Dark Elf Queen's tongue passed through my chest and abdominal muscles, rolling back and forth at the position where Christine and I were intertwined, spinning at the base of my cock as skillfully as a worker who applied lubricant to the machine. The pleasure of the saint mother screamed even louder.
Mei'er only cares about her master. If one day that "soul-detainer" comes to trouble her master, Mei'er will first help her master kill those bitches...
Yeah?They are strong enough. If you want to beat those people, you have to suck more energy.
Then I'll bother the master!After all, eating junk food can’t help your body grow up healthily!Well, wavy, wavy,
The little succubus was pulled from behind by me, and lingered with her hot tongue for a while, then put the bitch next to me as a pendant, letting her lie on my chest muscles and lick my nipples hard, and taking out the unique skills that the AV actress should have to serve me.
I also kissed other women one by one. Although I was really overwhelmed after a lot of trouble, this kind of happiness and worries that I wish I could not have three heads and six arms was much more relaxed than self-doubt that I was trapped in a dead end after thinking about philosophical issues.
Come on, little bitches, let me hang out here!I'm going to play "Russian Roulette" tonight!
One bullet, seven bullet holes, and the thrusts and fillings were endless all night, allowing us indulgent men and women to get supreme stimulation and happiness. I didn't control the rhythm of my thrust. If I had a thrust, I would replace the person if I had a thrust, and the number of ejaculation was also uneven.
Lai Guang's mother was "unlucky" for some reason and I ejaculated as many times. But my little wife, Browning, who was also eager for me, was ejaculated with only one shot, and she was dizzy and awake, and she had no strength to clamp her vagina and force me to ejaculate.
The posture of kneeling and fucking saved the women from trying to please me. The rhythm of the dry cannon that was completely attacked by me also made the sex last longer. When the seven bullet holes became hot due to the friction of the bullets, the white mucus lost consciousness from them like beer, and slid down from their high butts, it was already dawn.
I enjoyed a hearty meat feast and strengthened my will. The indulgence this night will be my last cowardice. After today I will never be shaken by anything that has nothing to do with our family, and will never be lost because of meaningless reasons for survival. I will not worry those women who are watching me behind me.
I don’t care what others live for. The purpose of my life is to make my family happy. Even if the methods are dirty, it doesn’t matter.
I exhausted my physical strength on my female slaves. The strong vodka amplified my fatigue from fucking, making me sleep soundly. I remembered how many times I did that night. Although my women had already adapted to my rudeness and toughness, I was still a little too much that night. Not only did I overdraw the improved body of the demons, but those women who were all over the bed and corpses were also complaining by me, and no one was spared from my tyranny.
Good morning, Brother Xi.
Ah, brother.Did you not sleep last night? Why are you so in poor spirits?
Well... I didn't sleep well, but it's okay, don't worry.
After waking up, I came to the restaurant like a sleepwalking, nodding and greeting the two girls I picked up, Chujiu and Shaojiang arranged rooms for them after I brought them back, and Christine arranged them so that they could sleep with me until they woke up naturally.
I was frightened by my ferocity last night. When several women were serving me, they also discussed with me whether to take away the two girls and asked them to help share the pressure of serving the bed at night.
I didn't reply to them immediately, but I actually made a decision during the time of sex.
When the two girls entered the dark room, they were under my control. I made some adjustments to their memories through my authority, erasing their memories related to the previous adventurer. Just like a newly created female slave, I only recognized me in my heart and forgot all the unpleasant things.
Including Shaohao's affairs.
Give it, try this... it's made of Shaojiang, it's still hot.
When I woke up, the two girls naturally regarded me as their distant cousin, a childhood sweetheart who often met relatives since childhood, but our relationship was limited to this. I did not write the setting that I must love me in their personality. As long as they have a degree of family bond, as long as they can listen to me to a certain extent, I don’t want to move other original personality traits, as if doing so will kill them.
As for my opinion of these two girls as an old lustful man...
They are indeed beautiful and cute, but my memory still retains their heartbroken appearance before they fell asleep.
Even if I erase my memories, I still feel sad when I see them, and I have no idea of possessing them at all.
That's fine, let's raise your sister first...
Well, the baked one is pretty good... Shao Jiang becomes a bride in the future, and then the man will be blessed.
Is that right... Brother Xi just likes it, and you don’t need to coax Shao Jiang like this.
The baked pancakes made with ginger are very crispy and the heat is very good.
But after all, it is still a girl-style food. The light taste makes me unable to swallow it in big mouthfuls. I just chewed me bit by bit at the meal on the dining table. It was very rich as breakfast. It seemed that Shaojiang's baked pancake was just a work that she had on whim, and it did not affect the chef's performance and arrangement of today's breakfast.
Today's breakfast...was Sebastian made it?
Um.But Shao Jiang went to the kitchen to help and learned some cooking skills from him. Brother, you are so amazing. I haven’t seen him for a few years, but I can afford to hire an excellent housekeeper like Mr. Sebastian. Oh, the life of a rich man in the Wave is really enviable...
I only made the minimum modification to the personality settings of the two girls, and did not make up their past memories as meticulously as when I was trying to pinch people.
In order not to cause memory loss, the little black room seemed to help me fill the past of the two girls in the most reasonable way. When I just picked up Shaohao's ring yesterday, Sebastian transferred the accumulated soul energy to me. In addition to the 30,000 intelligence fee I paid them, the soul energy they can use in their rings is less than 1,000. It can be said that their lives are very difficult. I wonder if Shaohao's "bank card" was frozen by the main god space after the crime of killing the master. No matter how he beat monsters, he would not have any income from the soul energy.
Although I erased the memory of the two, because I did not make corresponding fillings, "Little Black Room" directly adapted the plot that happened in reality, turning the life experience of the two girls into a rich lady who fell behind in her family and defected to me. Even Chujiu's bad temper and materialistic temperament were well preserved.
When the girl looked at me, her spiritual eyes flashed, as if she had created countless calculations for me in an instant. Simply put, Chujiu's feelings for me were also very simple. In addition to treating me as her brother, this bitch was the same as the green tea bitch who wanted to pay for her life before. Compared with Shao Jiang, who was more sensible, she knew to go to the kitchen to help me like me.
But I won't tamper with them anymore.
I am used to seeing a female slave who is obsessed with me because of my love for me. I think this little green tea that likes to raise meal tickets can be used by my side as a remedy for a sweet life. Anyway, I don’t lack soul energy, and it’s not harmful to give her some sweetness if you have nothing to do.
Oh, who made the scones?Is it the cutest little little boy in our family?
Christine's mother, who was first to faint by me last night, slept the most and was the first to wake up in the morning.
She was wearing a gauze pajama that she could not show to other men at all. She seemed to have arrived at the restaurant just after washing her face and greeted the two girls with a smile.
Good morning, Aunt Christine.
Ah, Xiao Shaojiang... Come and let your aunt hug you.
The saint mother opened her arms, and regardless of Shao Jiang retreating timidly, she squatted down and picked her up, and held Loli's little butt with her elbow and kissed her several times.
Compared to the Chujiu who contradicted me yesterday, Shao Jiang, who was young but very sensible, seemed much more likable to my female slaves. Before, when facing the three of them, Christine, the saint who could still remain dignified, saw Shao Jiang's well-behaved appearance helping with housework, she looked like an addict when she saw the white powder. She held the child and sucked it hard. Even if this kind of intimacy was just the love of the elders for the child, she was still embarrassed.
Aunt Christine... Shao Jiang is no longer young... Will be very heavy...
What are you saying? Xiao Shaojiang is always a child here, and his aunt will hold you to have a meal...
I appeared halfway through this journey, and as soon as I met, I vented that Christine's son did not let her experience the joy of the childbirth.
While my female slaves are not pregnant yet, the addition of Shao Jiang, a young loli, did not make me feel abnormally excited. Instead, it made Christine, a mature woman, leak out the saliva that scared Shao Jiang, and was held in her arms like a toy and approached her hard.
Want to eat this?Or this?It doesn’t matter. Xiao Shaojiang, just talk about whatever you want. My aunt will pick it up for you. You just need to open your mouth and eat it...
While asking Shao Jiang, the saint mother picked up a lot of sweets for the small bowls of the two of them. As she reached out, the pair of huge milk balls pressed Shao Jiang's little head. The pressure that she shouldn't have to bear at this age made the little loli look uncomfortable, looking embarrassed to say no, but was embarrassed to refuse.
When I saw Christine pouring her maternal love on Shao Jiang, my biological son, was not jealous. Instead, I remembered the pain of being held in close contact by my aunts and aunts when I was a child during the Chinese New Year.
I hope this bitch won't keep pestering Xiao Shaojiang like a female fanatic.
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