, just fucked the saint mother's asshole, her anus was invaded by the black-skinned queen's tongue...
After fucking Christine's pure asshole, I uncuffed her handcuffs and let her kneel in front of me and swept my big cock after anal sex. When I couldn't stand the slut's clever tongue, it had been more than two hours since we left Olika when we ejaculated in her mouth. I don't know how the Black Skin Queen looked at the file.
Your Majesty...No, sir.I've seen these things almost done.
Christine and I were completely frightened when we returned to the archives room.
The world is full of ruins, but no matter how chaotic it is outside, it cannot be compared with the environment Olika is in.
The files that were originally placed neatly on the shelves have all been taken down and broken into single pages, flying in the room with the airflow of wind-type magic scrolling.
Olika's reading speed cannot be described in ten lines at a glance. She swept her eyes when almost every page of paper flew in front of her, and then she was thrown to the ground like a shabby shoe. She looked like a housewife who threw garbage during the sweeping, and had no desire to cherish those most precious files.
You...you see so fast?Can you remember it?Or just want to have fun?
Even if you use a scanner or camera to record those words, Olika would not read so quickly. I was a little worried about the effect of her reading like this, so I asked her how good she reads.
And Olika did not disappoint me. After throwing the last few pages on the ground and ending her reading, she said to me quite proudly:
Remember, or... it is just using the magic delay playback function to temporarily record the messages in the archives in the deep memory area of the brain, and extract them when needed...
I was stunned when Olika said that. I turned my head and looked at Christine, asking her if this was the basic operation of the bigwigs in the Black Beast.
Christine said she could do this, and it would be better to say that only by reading the sacred texts in this way can she not fall asleep, which is very useful when recording important but very boring information.
The two of them can specialize in their respective fields and sit in a position of more than one person than ten thousand. I think it is not possible to rely on their faces without some ability.
I have some doubts about how the mud legs of the black beast mercenary group in the plot can defeat these goddesses who have mastered the crystallization of human wisdom for tens of millions of years. If it weren't for the thugs of the dead house, according to normal logic, those stinky men with sperm brains would have been killed by the two of them long ago...
Sir, there are some things here that are very interesting, I think it is necessary to share them with you.
Most of the files were thrown away by Olika, but a few pieces of paper were left behind, floating around her.
Unexpectedly, I, a black-skinned slut, could still do my job as a female secretary, so I was very happy to send Christine to the small dark room first. In name, I asked her to prepare lunch for us first, but in fact, I planned to play with her while reading the information Olika prepared for me here.
Well, it's really fun...oh!You bitch... you suck so hard, are you trying to bite my cock off!
Saying Christine away, I sat directly on the balcony of the archives room, opening the window to blow away the musty smell in the house.
After Olika handed me the "interesting files" she sorted out, she buried her head and gave me a blowjob, allowing my big cock to quickly enter and exit her little lewd mouth. I was so happy that I kept sucking the air conditioner.
Sir…Did my oral sex make you feel comfortable?
Very comfortable... Keep licking me!
That's natural, but if you're interested, I want to serve you somewhere else.
Olika slowly spit out my cock. She wrapped my cock with her tongue, hooked the erect veins under my cock one by one, and even found the location of the vas deferens under the flesh, and gently massaged me with her small mouth.
Although oral sex is great, it is boring to swallow it at a fixed rhythm.
I was very satisfied to see Olika playing this trick for me, and while stroking her black hair in a police cap, I stepped on her feet on her shoulders.
Although this will bring greater burden to her serving me, I just need to be responsible for enjoying it. The more a slut like Olika contributes to me, the happier she will be, and don’t worry about whether she is tired or not.
The commander was next door just now... Did he play Miss Christine's asshole Ah?
Hoo, did you hear it?
The Saint Miss screamed a lot. Even if I don’t want to eavesdrop on you, there is no way... So, sir, do you want to play with my asshole?
Even if you eat delicious food, you will get tired of it.
I don't want to operate in batches, even I picked Olika's chrysanthemum virgin sloppyly, so I'd better keep it until next time.
After Olika understood my intentions, she squatted down a little, masturbating while stroking her pussy, while opening her mouth to hold my testicles and stirring them hard.
The testicles she served me in this way were like a full-horsepower engine, sweeping and squeezing, making the organ work overtime to create semen.
When the black egg bag is not large, it will swell into the size of animal genitals. It is as huge as an old bachelor who has not had a desire for half a year. It is probably inconvenient to walk with it.
Olika was so angry that she was stretched out by my big testicles. Although she insisted on insisting, she still spit out my balls with flushed face after a few minutes, looking at the genitals that had become bigger due to excitement, and she could no longer stuff them into her mouth.
What a great size, I can't even hold your spring bag... Since you don't want to play with my slave's asshole, I'll serve my assistant.
Olika raised my calves with both hands and raised them high, and at the same time lowered his head. With a joyful breath, she approached the position below my testicles, that is, my body cannot be compared with Christine's clean goddess body. Although the seed of the Demon King is working hard to evolve, I am still a mortal who eats grains and needs to excrete waste.
Although I had already cleaned up the dirt from my morning bath while taking a bath with two beauties this morning, after sitting in the driver's seat for a day, Olika's face immediately smelled a disgusting smell of a mixed man's body odor and sweat after approaching my asshole. If it were normal human women, I would probably avoid it here and would never get close to it easily, right?
The smell is very good... Just smelling your body odor, I feel like I'm dizzy. It's like a hypnotic incense that makes me relax and feel extremely comfortable...
I am really worthy of being Olicadis Crantia, the dark elf toilet slave who makes me very proud. A bitch who picks me up with my mouth every morning with my little mouth. Although I only let her be my urinary pot and have never played more heavy-tasting sex with her, this kind of sexual act of oral service around the anus is still within the scope of our acceptance.
Oh...you did a good job, Olika...how about it, is my butt smelly or not, do you feel disgusting?
How could it be disgusting!Not to mention that I like the smell of your body very much. Even if I hate it, a female slave who doesn’t even want to lick her asshole has the right to stay with her master, so I should destroy herself as soon as possible.
With so many professional ethics, I really should let those half-baked arrogant maids in the anime see what professionalism is!Then you keep licking...yes, just a little inside!
I haven't noticed that Olika's tongue is quite long and as flexible as a snake, and she is very good at teasing men's sensitive belts.
Before, she massaged my penis and egg bags with wrapping and squeezing, which made me feel very comfortable. Now she put the main attack direction around my asshole. The place that ordinary life could not touch was suddenly massaged by this clever technique. I was so happy that I couldn't close my legs and stepped on Olika's weight.
Hmm!!It seems that the sir... I feel very comfortable being served... I am very happy... I can make my master happy... I am so happy!
Olika, whose service heart was activated, resisted my weight strongly and licked my asshole harder. At this time, the word licking was no longer accurate enough to describe her behavior. Her tongue was more flexible than her fingers and softer than her skin. She used this thing that kept rolling out saliva from her mouth to bathe my fart ditch. All the sweat and dirt that had accumulated for the day were quickly removed by Olika. My beauty was carefully washed by her tongue and she rolled the remaining stains into her belly like delicacies.
Oh...it's so cool!Olika!My slut toilet...oh!!!
I always think it is embarrassing to call louder than women when having sex, but when I really meet a female slave who can serve, I really can't maintain the dignity of the so-called man.
Olika looked at me with a little ambiguous contempt.
Of course, she didn't dare to be so disrespectful to me before, but after last night's "stampage incident", the original queen was open-minded and knew when and what attitude to cater to me.
At this time, I was so embarrassed that I was served by this black-skinned bastard. Only in her trash-like eyes could I get the highest level of pleasure, that is, the happiness of being taken over by a foolish girl and playing with her body by a queen-like sister.
As a game with a different taste than usual, I couldn't fight back when I was bullied by Olika. I could only breathe. Although I was not addicted to this, I enjoyed it quite well.
Your Majesty, I will do something very rude to you now. If you don’t like it, you can shout "Mango" at any time to terminate the slave’s behavior.Otherwise... no matter how hard you struggle, I will only think you are happy and will not stop.
After setting the safe words for me, Olika Mèi smiled and took a deep breath, then pressed her mouth tightly against my asshole. In my incredible expression, this bitch twisted his tongue into a small twist, and used that tenacity to break through my asshole and directly penetrated into my rectum!!
Damn it!!You stinky bitch...oh!!!continue!Keep doing it for me!
It's really avenge in this life. I just fucked Christine's asshole and screamed in shame. Unexpectedly, the feng shui changed. In less than half an hour, this bitch Olika avenged her good friend and used her tongue to blow my ass. After the initial discomfort, I did feel a completely different sexual pleasure than when I inserted it into a woman.
Olika's curled tongue entered and broke through my city defense gate and loosened, and continued to penetrate my intestines like a swimming snake, stirring it up all the time. I felt so happy that I clamped her head firmly with my legs, grabbed her hair and kept making beast-like roars.
But I haven't said the safe word to terminate her behavior. I have to say that although it sounds strange, a man's ass does have the secret of getting happiness.
I thought my sexual orientation was normal, but when I was invaded by Olika's tongue and stirred near the prostate through a thin casing, I even felt like I had become a woman, enjoying a sexual pleasure I had never had before.
Damn it!!Cum!!Ejaculated!!!
From the feeling of ejaculation to the heart, Olika's penis was squirted and all of them ejaculated on her dirty face. I could only endure it for less than half a second, and almost gave Olika a big black-skinned snow cake in the form of premature ejaculation.
And Olika seemed to be unable to control me and was prepared for me. Not only did she continue to stimulate my anus, she continued to massage my prostate with her tongue, but she also pinched her penis when I ejaculated, reducing the transmission efficiency of the vas deferens, making my semen ejaculate more urgently, more powerfully, and more lasting.
The full testicles provided me with unlimited ammunition, and the output caliber was reduced. I was soaked by Olika's technique that I was soaked in a few minutes. Not only did the semen spray all her black mèi flesh white, but even the paper under our feet was filthy, like a huge white slime exploded, making the whole room full of my semen smell, and I couldn't even dissipate even if I opened the window.
Your Majesty is slow, let me help you...
It sounds embarrassing, but now I am so happy that I am dizzy and my legs are trembling, and I can't walk at all.
Olika used some kind of magic to absorb my semen and transform it into magic through her skin. After cleaning herself, she leaned over and carefully helped me sit on the recliner she prepared.
I have never experienced this method of stimulating the prostate, and I have never even tried it.
The stimulation that almost became a woman made me dizzy and couldn't cheer up for a moment. I could only gasp and stroke the black-skinned bitch kneeling at my feet, giving her a reassurance in her nervous eyes.
You did a great job…I feel comfortable.
It’s great that you can like the truth… I heard from the sisters in the clan that many nobles in human society like this way of playing.Although I have studied, it is the first time I have done it today, and I am still worried that I will not satisfy Your Majesty...
You are very talented and work hard enough, so I won't praise you too much... But I'd better do this less in the future, especially when Christine is here... Well, you know, this kind of gameplay is probably the limit, and I feel a little embarrassed...
Of course, I will offer you the service you want when you need it, and I will never force Your Majesty.
I trembled and touched my pocket, my weak fingers could hardly hold the cigarette and lighter, and almost fell to the ground.
Olika had seen me smoke before. She learned to light a cigarette for me in a good manner and then sent it to my mouth. Then she knelt in front of me while treating the remaining semen on my cock for oral sex, while massaging my thighs and waist, trying to relieve me from the fatigue of prostate orgasm as soon as possible.
It's so easy to use.
I touched Olika's smooth face, calmed down while smoking while reading the information she had sorted for me.
The reason why Olika said this information is interesting is that it records things related to "zombies" in the world, of course, there were zombies at the beginning, but that this kind of thing first appeared in a certain place and gradually spread throughout the country and even in all regions of the world during the transmission process.
And the city we are now in is where the zombie virus first broke out.
So that's it... Raccoon City... Umbrella Institute... T virus... I got it, I finally know where this place is!
All the overly obvious prompts made my mind cheerful, and I had a clear understanding of everything in this world, and no longer had any doubts.
This is the world of the game "Resident Evil". The world I entered after leaving the dark room turned out to be a game world, and it was a horrible game world full of dangers and opportunities!!
Olika, you did a good job. I am very useful to follow me for this information. Let’s go back to the small dark room first, and I have something to tell you.
Yes, Your Majesty.
I made up some idea and pulled Olika back to the small dark room after resting.
It was just time for Christine to prepare lunch.
We had a pleasant meal of simple hot pot first. After I had enough wine and meals, I turned on the TV and went to Bilibili to find a live video of Resident Evil Passing to play it for the two women.
Eh?Xiaoxi, isn’t this the police station we went to during the day?Why does it appear in the video?
It is difficult for me to explain the specific reasons to you clearly.The only thing I can tell you is that most of the information in this video can be used as a reference for our adventure in the wasteland world, or even more boldly. We can use the content provided in the video as a clue to find the corresponding thing in that world... You just treat it as an interesting movie and tell me what I saw after watching it.
I couldn't explain what "time travel" to the two women who were forced to pull out from the game, so I could only vaguely say and let them read it first.
After all, as an excellent horror game, "Resident Evil" is an excellent work that has left its name in the history of the game. Whether it is the picture, sound effect, or the atmosphere rendering level design, it is extremely well-established.
Christine, a priestess who is protected by the holy light, is not afraid of zombies when she is really facing zombies. However, when watching other people's game live broadcast, she is frightened and constantly huddled in my arms, and makes screams from time to time, which makes me have to watch and comfort this free gift, not expecting her to express any useful opinions after watching.
But Olika, who was sitting on the other side of me, was the exact opposite.
This bitch stared at the TV screen without blinking, watching it very attentively from beginning to end, without saying a word, and even I didn't feel like rubbing her breasts. She was completely attracted by the content on the TV like a wooden man.
After the two-hour live process was broadcast, Olika breathed a sigh of relief and closed her eyes, thinking about something.
I didn't bother her, but I hugged Christine's body and kissed her, and used caresses to suppress my saint mother's fear, so that her cold little hands that were scared by the horror game could recover as soon as possible.
Your Majesty, I already understand why you let me see these things.
Oricar came over and kneaded my shoulders and neck while I kissed Christine, relieving the fatigue of watching the movie for two hours in my cervical spine.
At the strategic layout level, Olika, the dark elf queen, is probably more experienced than Christine, the religious mascot. I also want to hear her opinions when I control the overall situation and decide the direction for the future.
Do you really understand?Then tell me, why do I want you to see this?
The "electronic game" in the video is the "simulation" of emergencies. I think the person who designed this game must have considered that this may happen in the future, foreseeed the possible dilemma in advance, and made the puzzles only in the form of a game, so that gamers could brainstorm and summarize the most effective way to deal with it...
After fucking Christine's pure asshole, I uncuffed her handcuffs and let her kneel in front of me and swept my big cock after anal sex. When I couldn't stand the slut's clever tongue, it had been more than two hours since we left Olika when we ejaculated in her mouth. I don't know how the Black Skin Queen looked at the file.
Your Majesty...No, sir.I've seen these things almost done.
Christine and I were completely frightened when we returned to the archives room.
The world is full of ruins, but no matter how chaotic it is outside, it cannot be compared with the environment Olika is in.
The files that were originally placed neatly on the shelves have all been taken down and broken into single pages, flying in the room with the airflow of wind-type magic scrolling.
Olika's reading speed cannot be described in ten lines at a glance. She swept her eyes when almost every page of paper flew in front of her, and then she was thrown to the ground like a shabby shoe. She looked like a housewife who threw garbage during the sweeping, and had no desire to cherish those most precious files.
You...you see so fast?Can you remember it?Or just want to have fun?
Even if you use a scanner or camera to record those words, Olika would not read so quickly. I was a little worried about the effect of her reading like this, so I asked her how good she reads.
And Olika did not disappoint me. After throwing the last few pages on the ground and ending her reading, she said to me quite proudly:
Remember, or... it is just using the magic delay playback function to temporarily record the messages in the archives in the deep memory area of the brain, and extract them when needed...
I was stunned when Olika said that. I turned my head and looked at Christine, asking her if this was the basic operation of the bigwigs in the Black Beast.
Christine said she could do this, and it would be better to say that only by reading the sacred texts in this way can she not fall asleep, which is very useful when recording important but very boring information.
The two of them can specialize in their respective fields and sit in a position of more than one person than ten thousand. I think it is not possible to rely on their faces without some ability.
I have some doubts about how the mud legs of the black beast mercenary group in the plot can defeat these goddesses who have mastered the crystallization of human wisdom for tens of millions of years. If it weren't for the thugs of the dead house, according to normal logic, those stinky men with sperm brains would have been killed by the two of them long ago...
Sir, there are some things here that are very interesting, I think it is necessary to share them with you.
Most of the files were thrown away by Olika, but a few pieces of paper were left behind, floating around her.
Unexpectedly, I, a black-skinned slut, could still do my job as a female secretary, so I was very happy to send Christine to the small dark room first. In name, I asked her to prepare lunch for us first, but in fact, I planned to play with her while reading the information Olika prepared for me here.
Well, it's really fun...oh!You bitch... you suck so hard, are you trying to bite my cock off!
Saying Christine away, I sat directly on the balcony of the archives room, opening the window to blow away the musty smell in the house.
After Olika handed me the "interesting files" she sorted out, she buried her head and gave me a blowjob, allowing my big cock to quickly enter and exit her little lewd mouth. I was so happy that I kept sucking the air conditioner.
Sir…Did my oral sex make you feel comfortable?
Very comfortable... Keep licking me!
That's natural, but if you're interested, I want to serve you somewhere else.
Olika slowly spit out my cock. She wrapped my cock with her tongue, hooked the erect veins under my cock one by one, and even found the location of the vas deferens under the flesh, and gently massaged me with her small mouth.
Although oral sex is great, it is boring to swallow it at a fixed rhythm.
I was very satisfied to see Olika playing this trick for me, and while stroking her black hair in a police cap, I stepped on her feet on her shoulders.
Although this will bring greater burden to her serving me, I just need to be responsible for enjoying it. The more a slut like Olika contributes to me, the happier she will be, and don’t worry about whether she is tired or not.
The commander was next door just now... Did he play Miss Christine's asshole Ah?
Hoo, did you hear it?
The Saint Miss screamed a lot. Even if I don’t want to eavesdrop on you, there is no way... So, sir, do you want to play with my asshole?
Even if you eat delicious food, you will get tired of it.
I don't want to operate in batches, even I picked Olika's chrysanthemum virgin sloppyly, so I'd better keep it until next time.
After Olika understood my intentions, she squatted down a little, masturbating while stroking her pussy, while opening her mouth to hold my testicles and stirring them hard.
The testicles she served me in this way were like a full-horsepower engine, sweeping and squeezing, making the organ work overtime to create semen.
When the black egg bag is not large, it will swell into the size of animal genitals. It is as huge as an old bachelor who has not had a desire for half a year. It is probably inconvenient to walk with it.
Olika was so angry that she was stretched out by my big testicles. Although she insisted on insisting, she still spit out my balls with flushed face after a few minutes, looking at the genitals that had become bigger due to excitement, and she could no longer stuff them into her mouth.
What a great size, I can't even hold your spring bag... Since you don't want to play with my slave's asshole, I'll serve my assistant.
Olika raised my calves with both hands and raised them high, and at the same time lowered his head. With a joyful breath, she approached the position below my testicles, that is, my body cannot be compared with Christine's clean goddess body. Although the seed of the Demon King is working hard to evolve, I am still a mortal who eats grains and needs to excrete waste.
Although I had already cleaned up the dirt from my morning bath while taking a bath with two beauties this morning, after sitting in the driver's seat for a day, Olika's face immediately smelled a disgusting smell of a mixed man's body odor and sweat after approaching my asshole. If it were normal human women, I would probably avoid it here and would never get close to it easily, right?
The smell is very good... Just smelling your body odor, I feel like I'm dizzy. It's like a hypnotic incense that makes me relax and feel extremely comfortable...
I am really worthy of being Olicadis Crantia, the dark elf toilet slave who makes me very proud. A bitch who picks me up with my mouth every morning with my little mouth. Although I only let her be my urinary pot and have never played more heavy-tasting sex with her, this kind of sexual act of oral service around the anus is still within the scope of our acceptance.
Oh...you did a good job, Olika...how about it, is my butt smelly or not, do you feel disgusting?
How could it be disgusting!Not to mention that I like the smell of your body very much. Even if I hate it, a female slave who doesn’t even want to lick her asshole has the right to stay with her master, so I should destroy herself as soon as possible.
With so many professional ethics, I really should let those half-baked arrogant maids in the anime see what professionalism is!Then you keep licking...yes, just a little inside!
I haven't noticed that Olika's tongue is quite long and as flexible as a snake, and she is very good at teasing men's sensitive belts.
Before, she massaged my penis and egg bags with wrapping and squeezing, which made me feel very comfortable. Now she put the main attack direction around my asshole. The place that ordinary life could not touch was suddenly massaged by this clever technique. I was so happy that I couldn't close my legs and stepped on Olika's weight.
Hmm!!It seems that the sir... I feel very comfortable being served... I am very happy... I can make my master happy... I am so happy!
Olika, whose service heart was activated, resisted my weight strongly and licked my asshole harder. At this time, the word licking was no longer accurate enough to describe her behavior. Her tongue was more flexible than her fingers and softer than her skin. She used this thing that kept rolling out saliva from her mouth to bathe my fart ditch. All the sweat and dirt that had accumulated for the day were quickly removed by Olika. My beauty was carefully washed by her tongue and she rolled the remaining stains into her belly like delicacies.
Oh...it's so cool!Olika!My slut toilet...oh!!!
I always think it is embarrassing to call louder than women when having sex, but when I really meet a female slave who can serve, I really can't maintain the dignity of the so-called man.
Olika looked at me with a little ambiguous contempt.
Of course, she didn't dare to be so disrespectful to me before, but after last night's "stampage incident", the original queen was open-minded and knew when and what attitude to cater to me.
At this time, I was so embarrassed that I was served by this black-skinned bastard. Only in her trash-like eyes could I get the highest level of pleasure, that is, the happiness of being taken over by a foolish girl and playing with her body by a queen-like sister.
As a game with a different taste than usual, I couldn't fight back when I was bullied by Olika. I could only breathe. Although I was not addicted to this, I enjoyed it quite well.
Your Majesty, I will do something very rude to you now. If you don’t like it, you can shout "Mango" at any time to terminate the slave’s behavior.Otherwise... no matter how hard you struggle, I will only think you are happy and will not stop.
After setting the safe words for me, Olika Mèi smiled and took a deep breath, then pressed her mouth tightly against my asshole. In my incredible expression, this bitch twisted his tongue into a small twist, and used that tenacity to break through my asshole and directly penetrated into my rectum!!
Damn it!!You stinky bitch...oh!!!continue!Keep doing it for me!
It's really avenge in this life. I just fucked Christine's asshole and screamed in shame. Unexpectedly, the feng shui changed. In less than half an hour, this bitch Olika avenged her good friend and used her tongue to blow my ass. After the initial discomfort, I did feel a completely different sexual pleasure than when I inserted it into a woman.
Olika's curled tongue entered and broke through my city defense gate and loosened, and continued to penetrate my intestines like a swimming snake, stirring it up all the time. I felt so happy that I clamped her head firmly with my legs, grabbed her hair and kept making beast-like roars.
But I haven't said the safe word to terminate her behavior. I have to say that although it sounds strange, a man's ass does have the secret of getting happiness.
I thought my sexual orientation was normal, but when I was invaded by Olika's tongue and stirred near the prostate through a thin casing, I even felt like I had become a woman, enjoying a sexual pleasure I had never had before.
Damn it!!Cum!!Ejaculated!!!
From the feeling of ejaculation to the heart, Olika's penis was squirted and all of them ejaculated on her dirty face. I could only endure it for less than half a second, and almost gave Olika a big black-skinned snow cake in the form of premature ejaculation.
And Olika seemed to be unable to control me and was prepared for me. Not only did she continue to stimulate my anus, she continued to massage my prostate with her tongue, but she also pinched her penis when I ejaculated, reducing the transmission efficiency of the vas deferens, making my semen ejaculate more urgently, more powerfully, and more lasting.
The full testicles provided me with unlimited ammunition, and the output caliber was reduced. I was soaked by Olika's technique that I was soaked in a few minutes. Not only did the semen spray all her black mèi flesh white, but even the paper under our feet was filthy, like a huge white slime exploded, making the whole room full of my semen smell, and I couldn't even dissipate even if I opened the window.
Your Majesty is slow, let me help you...
It sounds embarrassing, but now I am so happy that I am dizzy and my legs are trembling, and I can't walk at all.
Olika used some kind of magic to absorb my semen and transform it into magic through her skin. After cleaning herself, she leaned over and carefully helped me sit on the recliner she prepared.
I have never experienced this method of stimulating the prostate, and I have never even tried it.
The stimulation that almost became a woman made me dizzy and couldn't cheer up for a moment. I could only gasp and stroke the black-skinned bitch kneeling at my feet, giving her a reassurance in her nervous eyes.
You did a great job…I feel comfortable.
It’s great that you can like the truth… I heard from the sisters in the clan that many nobles in human society like this way of playing.Although I have studied, it is the first time I have done it today, and I am still worried that I will not satisfy Your Majesty...
You are very talented and work hard enough, so I won't praise you too much... But I'd better do this less in the future, especially when Christine is here... Well, you know, this kind of gameplay is probably the limit, and I feel a little embarrassed...
Of course, I will offer you the service you want when you need it, and I will never force Your Majesty.
I trembled and touched my pocket, my weak fingers could hardly hold the cigarette and lighter, and almost fell to the ground.
Olika had seen me smoke before. She learned to light a cigarette for me in a good manner and then sent it to my mouth. Then she knelt in front of me while treating the remaining semen on my cock for oral sex, while massaging my thighs and waist, trying to relieve me from the fatigue of prostate orgasm as soon as possible.
It's so easy to use.
I touched Olika's smooth face, calmed down while smoking while reading the information she had sorted for me.
The reason why Olika said this information is interesting is that it records things related to "zombies" in the world, of course, there were zombies at the beginning, but that this kind of thing first appeared in a certain place and gradually spread throughout the country and even in all regions of the world during the transmission process.
And the city we are now in is where the zombie virus first broke out.
So that's it... Raccoon City... Umbrella Institute... T virus... I got it, I finally know where this place is!
All the overly obvious prompts made my mind cheerful, and I had a clear understanding of everything in this world, and no longer had any doubts.
This is the world of the game "Resident Evil". The world I entered after leaving the dark room turned out to be a game world, and it was a horrible game world full of dangers and opportunities!!
Olika, you did a good job. I am very useful to follow me for this information. Let’s go back to the small dark room first, and I have something to tell you.
Yes, Your Majesty.
I made up some idea and pulled Olika back to the small dark room after resting.
It was just time for Christine to prepare lunch.
We had a pleasant meal of simple hot pot first. After I had enough wine and meals, I turned on the TV and went to Bilibili to find a live video of Resident Evil Passing to play it for the two women.
Eh?Xiaoxi, isn’t this the police station we went to during the day?Why does it appear in the video?
It is difficult for me to explain the specific reasons to you clearly.The only thing I can tell you is that most of the information in this video can be used as a reference for our adventure in the wasteland world, or even more boldly. We can use the content provided in the video as a clue to find the corresponding thing in that world... You just treat it as an interesting movie and tell me what I saw after watching it.
I couldn't explain what "time travel" to the two women who were forced to pull out from the game, so I could only vaguely say and let them read it first.
After all, as an excellent horror game, "Resident Evil" is an excellent work that has left its name in the history of the game. Whether it is the picture, sound effect, or the atmosphere rendering level design, it is extremely well-established.
Christine, a priestess who is protected by the holy light, is not afraid of zombies when she is really facing zombies. However, when watching other people's game live broadcast, she is frightened and constantly huddled in my arms, and makes screams from time to time, which makes me have to watch and comfort this free gift, not expecting her to express any useful opinions after watching.
But Olika, who was sitting on the other side of me, was the exact opposite.
This bitch stared at the TV screen without blinking, watching it very attentively from beginning to end, without saying a word, and even I didn't feel like rubbing her breasts. She was completely attracted by the content on the TV like a wooden man.
After the two-hour live process was broadcast, Olika breathed a sigh of relief and closed her eyes, thinking about something.
I didn't bother her, but I hugged Christine's body and kissed her, and used caresses to suppress my saint mother's fear, so that her cold little hands that were scared by the horror game could recover as soon as possible.
Your Majesty, I already understand why you let me see these things.
Oricar came over and kneaded my shoulders and neck while I kissed Christine, relieving the fatigue of watching the movie for two hours in my cervical spine.
At the strategic layout level, Olika, the dark elf queen, is probably more experienced than Christine, the religious mascot. I also want to hear her opinions when I control the overall situation and decide the direction for the future.
Do you really understand?Then tell me, why do I want you to see this?
The "electronic game" in the video is the "simulation" of emergencies. I think the person who designed this game must have considered that this may happen in the future, foreseeed the possible dilemma in advance, and made the puzzles only in the form of a game, so that gamers could brainstorm and summarize the most effective way to deal with it...
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