Chapter 124 Return to the town

8days ago Xuanhuan Novels 9
This is probably the day I have seen you lie the most. After Taylor left, the nightingale appeared out of the fog and said.

Who made the visitor the high priest of the church? Roland spread his hands, how about it, can he distinguish the other party’s lies?

No, the scene around him was swallowed by the Stone of Divine Punishment, and I could only see a cloud of darkness.

Unfortunately, the high priest could not be treated like a noble, Roland thought regretfully.He put the two balls on the table. You said, is this thing really as magical as they said?

If you relieve pain, morphine can do it. As for making soldiers extremely powerful, it sounds like the effect of adrenal hormones, the problem is to extract these two substances into pills?

The church should have conquered the world long ago.

Wait... Roland suddenly thought of a possibility, could it be related to magic?

Can you see the flow of magic?He looked at the Nightingale. Is there any magic on these two balls?

The Nightingale observed it carefully for a while and could not see the magic power, but it was a bit like the Stone of God's Punishment.

The Stone of God's Punishment?Roland was stunned.

Well, she nodded. You have also seen the world under the fog, with only black and white, but the darkness formed by the black and the Divine Punishment Stone is different, the latter is more like an empty hole, swallowing the surrounding world into it.I don't know how to describe that feeling... Nightingale hesitated for a moment. It's better to say that there is nothing inside than the darkness in the cave.

nothingness?

That's right, it's nothingness, she nodded. There were also traces of nothingness on these two balls, but they were extremely subtle, and... they were not round holes, but like black thin threads flowing.

Can these illusions affect your abilities?

The Nightingale grabbed the meatballs, spread the fog, and quickly retreated again, which seemed to have no effect.

It seems that it is necessary to find a death row prisoner to try these two pills to try the effect. Roland carefully wrapped the balls with paper and put them in his arms.

Unexpectedly, the church looked up to you so much. The Nightingale sat back to the prince and said a little depressed.

If the High Priest did not wear the Stone of God's Punishment, I would bet nine out of ten sentences were lies.Roland curled his lips, the most important thing is that what they did and what they asked for was simply inconsistent with the number.

Why?

Look at what they want: more churches, more believers, a prince or king supported by themselves, and from then on, they will be able to confirm the propaganda of the divine authority of the monarchy.A stable country is more conducive to their pioneering believers and developing their power.Otherwise, under war every year, churches and monasteries would become targets of robbery by refugees and nobles.

But aren’t they interested in bringing you a stable life to the people?

That's not the case. Roland shook his head. Stability comes from unity or balance. Even if the king eats, drinks and plays every day, the people of a unified country will live better than the refugees in the war.So it is not surprising that they support the second prince, and it is not surprising that they support the third prince's daughter. It is too strange that they come to support me, especially when Carsia won a great victory.

If the church fully supports Cásia at this time, she may be swallowed by her in one bite in less than half a year.

By then, 70% of the land in the Graycastle Kingdom will be under the hands of the Queen of Blu Water. Roland thinks that the pressure he faces will also increase greatly.

Instead of helping the strong, choose the weakest self at the moment, and it seems that teaching this decision is beneficial to you.

But if you accept their support, the situation of the dispute between the two kings of Graycastle will become more chaotic. The direct consequence of the Three Kingdoms staged a sharp decline in population, rapid loss of wealth, and the war spread across the country, and the unification date will be delayed again and again.

What benefits will this be for the church?Not to mention expanding believers, I am afraid that churches built everywhere will be demolished.

I don't understand the thoughts of your nobles, and I always wander around, the nightingale sighed.

Well, Roland replied with a smile, except me.

... The witch narrowed her eyes and tilted her head to stare at the prince for a long time. Weird, why is this sentence true?

I went to the dungeon tonight... The echo is also... Are you coming?Seeing that Nightingale was in a good mood, Roland asked, he had always heard that Nightingale was good at playing women, but he had never actually seen her.

Well... Forget it, you go by yourself, Nightingale smiled and shook her head.

I have to keep an eye on you. If someone makes trouble here, don't worry if I'm here.

In the dungeon, the special purpose room was cleaned up, leaving only a large bed, and the beauty with blue hair and brown skin on the bed.

Echo's hands were tied behind him by a blue silk rope, and his eyes were covered with a black eye mask. I remembered that I had indeed told my sisters about the various abuse and abuse hobbies of the nobles of the Mojin clan.

And as expected, someone told the prince about this, but the echo did not expect that the first step of your highness would be so... gentle.

Ah, why, I became so looking forward to it...

According to the sisters who have done it, His Highness the Prince's sexual skills are indeed very outstanding, and every time they can relax the sisters' physical and mental health.

Moreover, after doing it, he would gently caress his sisters, exchange his feelings when they were in love, and even share his bed with them. He was completely different from those ruthless nobles. This feeling of being able to rely on someone also made Echo feel very attached.

However, in addition to shyness and tenderness, Echo actually began to recall her conversations with the young masters and ladies who called each other aristocratic social circles in the past. Some of the completely abnormal sex styles between the nobles mentioned were even to the point where just listening could make people feel outrageous.

What am I thinking about?

Then, unconsciously, according to the sisters' description, Echo fantasized the happy breathing expression of His Highness the Prince's prince's lovely breathing every time he had sex, and he couldn't help but turn his admiration for him into a kind of hope, a hope that he could show his deep lust in his heart in addition to his tenderness to his sisters.

As this expectation gradually deepens, combined with the gossip I heard in the past, the content of Echo imagination is becoming more and more specific. His Highness the Prince can press his strong body against her and insert it in a nearly raped way; he hopes that he can whip her body with a whip, and add various groundless crimes to himself in the pleasure of lust; he hopes that he can let Anna burn her skin with the green flame, and crave her body fanatically in the high temperature... These various imaginations are intertwined, but Echo can distinguish her feelings for him from her feelings for Anna and the Nightingale. It is a kind of desire-filled and strong admiration, a sense of attachment that accumulates various memories and hopes to stay by his side.

Has it been a quarter of an hour? It's almost here...

His Highness the Prince is almost back.

Thinking of this, Echo quickly stopped his imagination like a wild horse, and calmed down his breathing in a lingering fear.

The invisible darkness in the field of vision made the witch feel uneasy, and she could only imagine the figure of the man she could rely on at all times, so that her mood would slowly ease.

At this moment, the echo heard the sound of the door opening.

Ah...Your Highness, is it you...?

Echoes symbolically asked at the person who walked into the room.

Logically speaking, except for the two of them, no one should be able to enter the room together. However, at this moment, the echo did not hear the bright and pleasant voice as an answer, and only the breathing of the beast echoed in his ears.

Your Highness the Prince...?

The call came again, but there was still no answer. The only sound of dull breath echoed in the house.

The breath that was like an animal made the witch, who was particularly sensitive to the sound, imagined that the scene where the fierce hunting dog entered the room and ate her body completely, was just a slight sound of the latch that completely locked the door.

If it were a hunting dog, I guess it wouldn't have done such a move.

Just as we wanted to confirm the witch's conjecture, the sound of heavy soles rubbing against the ground soon sounded inside the house.

Pick, pick

Your Highness...is it you?Echo asked with some fear, Your Highness...?

Her hands were bound by ribbons behind her and could not move, and her vision disappeared because she was covered by an eye mask. The panic in the witch was amplified with the sound of footsteps and breathing. The imagination licked, violated, and captured by the heavily breathed master was like vines spreading on the wall, beginning to fill her imagination.

Echo wanted to escape from the bad scene, but his body was as if it was nailed and could not move, and could only make a helpless whine:

No, no, don’t invade me... Your Highness, save me, save me quickly!

……echo.

Just the next moment, the witch who was twisting her body desperately was pressed tightly from behind, and the familiar voice rang in her ears: What are you thinking?

Ah…I, that…

A feeling of peace of mind surged from the inside, but the witch didn't know how to say what she had imagined in a panic.

However, the man behind him seemed to have guessed everything, smiled softly, and whispered in my ear from behind: I was just thinking about scaring you, but it seems that the effect is very excellent.

I, well, a little scared... I tried to dispel my inner fear, Echo said with lingering fear, that, the beast-like aura just now was...

Um?Thinking about all the things that will happen later, I come to you with the mind of a beast...that's all.You don't know, are you thinking about something you shouldn't think of?Roland smiled like a self-deprecatingly, and then said in his echoing ear, "Okay, since you already know it's me... Then let's start doing the serious business, Dowl Silver Moon."

Hearing this title, Echo's whole body trembled slightly

It is not a lowly female slave, nor is it an echo of the Witch Alliance. This name is the real name of the Witch, who accompanied her birth and growth until the duel made the name buried or even forgotten.

But when it was lifted, the echo found that it was still vivid and vivid, sensitive like its nipples that were worn with a ring.

Roland didn't say anything more, and Echo seemed to have understood what the prince was going to do next. His beautiful body no longer twisted, but knelt on the edge of the bed very obediently, waiting for the prince's movements.

Roland naturally would not be polite, so he let his hand start to reach into the white witch's uniform, rub her plump breasts, pinched a breast ring and gently pulled it, and at the same time he put his hand under the deliberately cut short skirt, and began to massage her most important organ through the layers of underwear.

Well, AhAh…

When a person loses one sense, other senses tend to become more sensitive.

At this moment, the witch who was blindfolded was like this.

The delicate body became nervous because of being tied up with both hands. In addition, Roland's hands were kneading the sensitive skin everywhere, she could more clearly feel Roland's hands brushing each inch of soft movements, and her body responded like an allergic reaction. Her unrestrained tender lips could not help but be driven by the desire in her heart, which made her naturally make a plea from the previous countless times she had been played with:

Your Highness the Prince...Ah, AhAh...I, already... there, below, it's very uncomfortable...

oh?

I want... I really want the prince's big... Hurry up, insert it into my pussy... Uh, um AhAh, touch my chest like this, huh, huh AhAh...

He raised his head, his shoulders trembled up and down, and the echo repeated his panicked and sweet breathing.

Because it covers the eyes, this beautiful body is much more sensitive than ever before.

Under the white skirt, the sticky and lowly juice had already spilled out of the white lace-edged underwear and flowed down the light brown thighs.

Faced with all this, Roland resisted the desire that was almost bursting in his heart, and just gently kneaded the pair of mouth-watering breasts like teasing, stirring the witch's desire.

This move soon came into effect. The itchy feeling of hunger and thirsty urged the echo of kneeling on the bed to put aside his dignity and longed for Roland:

Your Highness...Ah, please...please, my lower body is so uncomfortable, I want to be satisfied...

Um.Tell me how I want me to satisfy you.Roland said as he patted her ass hard. After the sound of the slap, there was a faint red mark and a delicate wail:

Ah... I want, I want His Highness the Prince's big cock, so I can penetrate my pussy hard, and then fuck me hard to make me climax...

The blindfolded witch regained her sexuality as a sex slave again and expressed her desire to promiscuously to the attached prince.

The intense excitement brought by that depravity made Roland swallow and pulled off the belt of his trousers:

Now, have you felt it?

As he said, Roland began to rub his penis against the pink longitudinal folds.

The love liquid that overflowed from the depths of the honey hole was covered with the soft and soft light reflected under the chandelier.

The very excited penis curled upwards, rubbing against its sensitive clitoris like pressing, and the front end was rubbed by the soft granulum. Occasionally, it touched the cold and hard vaginal ring. The strange stimulation could make Roland feel refreshed until his tailbone.

Well, AhAh... I met it, it feels so comfortable... Ah, AhAh, I want to be inserted quickly, I want to be fucked quickly, um AhAh...

Haha... Although it is quite good to rub from behind like this, I don’t have the room to do this at this time, and I just want to respond to the reply. Then, Zhuoer Silver Moon, I will give you what you want next.

Ah, well...yes, please insert it in as much as possible and use my body to feel the pleasure, Your Highness the Prince...

She seemed to be worried that the position of the backward entry was inconvenient to insert. She bent down her upper body with her hands tied back and raised her butt slightly, like a beeswax sculpture of a plump buttocks shaking in front of Roland's eyes, seducing the prince to insert his genitals into as soon as possible.

As for the longitudinal folds that were usually tightly closed, they were already open naturally in excitement, and at this moment they looked like a slightly opened lips.

Towards the seductive lips, Roland slowly pushed the glans up, and then slowly inserted it.

Huh, AhAh... is coming in... Uh...?The prince who felt that he stopped just by burying the front end, and the echo tried his best to turn around in confusion, Prince...?

Although her vision was blocked by the eye mask, the meaning she wanted to convey was clearly reached to my ears through this sentence.

Of course, Roland deliberately pretended to know nothing and asked: What's wrong?

The confusion in the witch's voice about Roland's words became even stronger: Well, that, the prince's thick and big majestic... Still, hasn't it been inserted into my body yet?

Well...it seems like you want me to get stuck in.So how should I do it?Holding the idea of ​​bullying this slutty witch, Roland smirked, Ah... Now the echo is showing a dirty look, do you want me to insert it?Then, I won’t move, you can do it the way you like?

Ah, AhAh...Yes, I understand... Please let me be lewd, do this...

After the shallow insertion, the echo of the appetite was ignited, which had already been ignited, could only shake his butt desperately, showing his desire to be inserted into Roland's genitals in this way.

After the conclusion that the prince who appeared would not take the initiative to attack, the witch, whose hands were tied up and whose eyes were blinded, worked hard to move the slender willow waist wrapped in a white short skirt, and pushed the round and plump butt under the skirt towards me, allowing it to slowly bury it into it, and at the same time squeezed out the honey accumulated deep from the joint part.

Huh, Ah, AhAh, finally, it was inserted into the depths... Well, AhAh, it's so satisfying...

If you are sitting opposite or riding, you probably just need to sink your waist down.

But if you do it from behind, it will be completely different. Echo pressed his butt with all his strength, so that the prince's penis was inserted until the roots, reaching the soft uterus.

Then, she worked hard to move her slender waist that had practiced dancing, slowly lifting her soft buttocks upwards, intending to thrust.

However, the witch suit, which is not convenient for vigorous exercise, binds her body everywhere, and the hem of the skirt that flutters with the movements of her waist also hinders her movements:

Huh, AhAh... Behind the skirt was pulled... Ah, Ah, Ah, um, no, I want to, and I want to insert it deeper... Um...

Although the prince's magnificent appearance brought her a comfortable pleasure, an unbearable breath leaked from the echo.

Although she has had a lot of sexual experience, because she is a female slave, she often makes the other party dominate, so her waist is not as flexible as she imagined, and she looks young and clumsy. The movements different from the past made the witch gasp hard.

The anxiousness was reflected in her waist. Although the slimness bound by the witch skirt was moving hard, it did not feel much shaking. Such unsmooth movements naturally did not bring much pleasure. She was so anxious that she wanted to grow a tail and shake it with her.

Despite this, the echo was still moving hard under Roland's crotch, hoping to get further pleasure...

echo.Roland called her softly.

Ah, is...

It seems you really want to do it, so let me start now.While talking, Roland finally stretched out his hands and pressed her waist.

Hey, but, it’s not that I want to do it... Huh Ah, AhAh, AhAh...!

Unable to wait for her to finish her sentence, Roland began to move her waist vigorously.

Although the speed is not fast, the force is extremely fierce. It will suddenly push from behind like a siege hammer into the depths of the body, slowly retreat, and then push in with force.

The waist hit the plump butt with a buzzing sound, making a rhythmic snapping sound, turning into accompaniment to the prince's words:

Since you want me to fuck you so much, let me spoil you now, okay?

Ah, Ah, AhAh, but, I'll do it, um AhAh... Before she could say the complete words, she was interrupted by the pleasure brought by Roland's violent pushing action, turning into a delicate moan. Uh Ah, Your Highness the Prince... Uh Ah, wait a moment, move like this, Ah Woo, Ah Ah Ah, no...

no?Since you don't want it, I have to stop.

As he said with such a smirk, Roland slowly stopped the movements around his waist.

Even so, the inside of Echo Honey's vagina was very narrow, and the tight flesh wall kept squeezing the prince's.

Even though the love fluid was so wet that it was flowing out, the body was still shrinking its wrinkles as if it was about to drive out the suddenly entering foreign object.

Even if the waist is not moved, it is enough for a man to feel the comfortable pleasure. Obviously, this is far from enough for her:

Hey, no, I want to do it very much... Well, Ah, AhAh...

Then, answer me.While talking, Roland placed his left arm on her soft buttocks, pressed his body with perfect shape and shape, and then pressed his waist up towards his soft buttocks. I was so comfortable or uncomfortable to do it when I pressed it like this?

Oh, that's it... well AhAh, such a problem... AhAh!

Seeing that she was still hesitating, Roland didn't say much and pressed the weight up, making the front end of her penis press up as if it was about to touch the deepest part.

Faced with the strong stimulation that was completely different from the thrusting just now, the echo said with a trembling moan. His body slowly loosened, as if his consciousness would sink into the hazy pleasure at any time. The prince had to pat her dirty big butt hard, and slowly searched for the silver yin ring, fiddling with:

Echo, what about the answer?

Well, oh Ah, AhAh...I, AhAh...so comfortable, Your Highness Prince's greatness makes me feel so comfortable... It seems that because I completely let go of my modesty and choose to deliver my body to the witch who wanted, after a moment of hesitation, he poured out his inner thoughts without hesitation, Your Highness...Zhaoer...No, Echo is Your Highness's most despicable female slave...Well, just have sex with Your Highness Prince, um Ah, as long as, um, um, um, just be spoiled by Your Highness Prince's greatness AhAh!

good!Very energetic!Next I will make you happy!

At the moment of echoing the joy, Roland penetrated his genitals to the deepest part in one breath, using love fluid as lubricant, his penis rubbed against the hot flesh wall, and his glans violently hit the softness of the deepest part.

Every time she rubs against the inner wall, every time the glans is pulled by the folds, every time it hits the mouth of the uterus, the witch will breathe beautifully, longing for the joy of being ravaged countless times in the past, and enjoying the joy of satisfying the body every time Roland inserts.

Well, um AhAh, AhAh, Your Highness, you are so awesome, I feel so comfortable with it, Ah, AhAh…!

The princess of the Aosha clan, later the sex slave, and now the member of the Witch Alliance, was now a member of the prince's crotch, gasping for pleasure.

In order to make Echo's delicate voice more charming, more lewd and more excited, Roland pressed her left hand against her waist and grabbed her wrist bound behind her, while his right hand grabbed her fiercely shaking breasts, kneading them while teasing her breast rings that were jumping up and down with the Echo.

It was precisely because I couldn't see, because I was tied up, and because I was touched by my hands, that the sexual pleasure brought by the strong stimulation became even higher, and the moans in my mouth became even more lewd.

Under the intense force of my almost pinching my full breasts, my long blue hair was messy, and sweat all over my body flew between my skin and the witch's suit, and I couldn't stop making a slutty moan.

The stimulation brought by the habit of being abused during sexual intercourse and the vulgar words she said made her body react strongly. Her lewd and wet pussy tightly wrapped around me and fucked me vigorously. She stirred her desire vigorously in the hot meat, allowing Roland to approach the boundary of desire without realizing it:

Huh, it's so cool... Echo, I'm going to cum inside you, take it away for me...!

Well, AhAh... Facing me who was trembling all over her while enjoying the pleasure behind her, the witch answered in a lewd voice, Ah, AhAh, please, please do your best to fuck me, cum into me, cum into every hole in the echo... Oh, your highness, your highness is so great, AhAh...!

Even though his hands were tied up, his eyes were blinded, and he was brought back by the prince with almost rape behind him, the echo was still immersed in this abused game. The slut-like words and the pleasure of ejaculation in countless witches in the bodies of the bodies of them in the past also stimulated the prince's body.

In order to inject the desire he had accumulated since the battle into this lewd witch, Roland thrust his waist vigorously and thrust violently. Although the witch's body twisted with sexual pleasure, the prince still pressed her body with one hand and grabbed her bound wrist, kneaded her seductive big brown breasts with the other hand, and inserted his penis into the deepest part. In the following moment

Ah, AhAh, below, it became so big, and the body was filled... Well, AhAh!

Roland leaned his white desires toward this former noble girl, the sex slave who is by my side now.

Chaos' semen gushed out directly into the uterus of the offspring, filling the witch's vagina.

While enjoying the ejaculation, the echo also climaxed in the warm feeling. Her pussy, whose eyes and hands were bound, became particularly sensitive, and made a particularly loud voice in the extreme pleasure. It echoed in the quiet room, and the flesh wall also tightly wrapped around the prince's lower body, pressing every drop of high-quality sperm.

Huh, Huh, it's so comfortable...

While the witch was breathing after the witch's supreme, the prince who injected all the thick semen into her body also raised his body happily and breathed gently.

Soon, the sounds except for the sound of breathing slowly disappeared. The two of them kept their bodies connected together and lay on the soft bed together in their messy clothes.

Ha, Ah, AhAh... I was ejaculated a lot by His Highness... I felt like I was pregnant...

Is it a good idea to get the witch pregnant? Although I don’t know if it can be achieved, it seems to be a good idea.

As if the language that was facing the echo, her body was receiving the juice injected by Roland, the meat pot tightly wrapped around the genitals, and swallowing the sperm that was swimming towards the deepest uterus.

In this quiet room, the two of them completed the mating movement.

Well, Your Highness the Prince... I ejaculated a lot in my body...

After the climax, there was a little intoxicating echo, and the hair that was stained with sweat on her face, and she moved her body slightly on the bed.

Because her eyes and hands were still bound, she could only squirm and slowly lean against Roland.

The prince had no idea of ​​untiing her for a moment, so he casually pulled off the messy witch costume and rubbed the soft body:

What's wrong, you don't want to?

No...If it were Your Highness, I would like to... Moreover, the feeling of being ejaculated inside is very comfortable... Well, um...

Ha ha……

Looking at the lewd look in front of him who was good at singing and dancing, Roland felt a little itchy in his chest, and he became interested in bullying her further.

Generally speaking, Roland doesn't mind letting women take dominance in bed, but for the echo of the supposedly abused constitution, Roland believes that she desires and exudes a temperament that wants people to bully her.

Thinking of this, the prince felt a heat flow in his crotch again, and the ones he had just pulled out of his vagina, which was still standing upwards towards the sky.

Feeling the sticky feeling of the semen and love juice mixed between me, a moment of excitement suddenly surged into the prince's heart, making me scream at the witch beside me:

echo.

……yes……?

Come and clean up my oral sex.It is also the obligation of female slaves to clean up there?

After hearing Roland's words, Echo's body moved twice, sat slowly on the bed tamely, trying to maintain balance while his eyes were tightly covered, and then raised his head in the direction of the prince:

Obey, obey the order...

This sentence was like a signal gun for sexual desire, which made Roland stand up straight and push the lump of love juice and semen mixed with it, sticky and thick, to the eyes of this former noble girl.

Feeling the heat and smell of the huge genitals, she sensitively sniffed, slowly stuck out her tongue and licked the glans, and then slowly moved her head closer and kissed the front end with this.

While licking the filth at the front, she sucked gently, and sucked the strong smell of semen in the air with her nose. It seemed that she was already addicted to the sexually charged smell. The echoed tongue moved in her mouth, making a click-and-click sound, moving her throat while licking the juice and sucking it, looking like she was tasting an elegant noble lady savoring the ice cream made from the freshest milk.

But at this moment, in front of her was Roland's hard male root, and licking the white semen.

Just now, um, still there, um, um, fuck my big cock hard... While panting excitedly, the beauty in front of me who seemed to have matured was muttering lustful words, semen, um, um, so thick, so much...

The vulgar tongue, which had been trained, was licking the prince's semen bit by bit, dripping, and wandering back and forth at the roots, laces and front ends, making Roland feel very comfortable.

But this comfort did not last for too long, and the skillful movements of echo had already licked most of the white semen.

Just as the prince was thinking about how to continue the sweeping oral sex

Ha, more... chirp, um...

……oh oh……

Roland said nothing, but Echo took the initiative to lean forward with the exotic beauty, and took the prince's lower body with soft lips, sucking hard as if he was about to force out the semen from the urethra, causing the man to make a pleasant sound.

The sound made the witch even more motivated, and she sucked the semen from the urethra more hard, then moved her throat and swallowed all of Roland's seeds.

It was not until she had absorbed all the remaining semen that she let out a sigh of relief under the eye-covering cloth, probably a satisfied expression, Roland couldn't help thinking.

Well, um... Your Highness, the cleaning is completed...

After saying this, he seemed to be worried that Roland was not satisfied with such an answer. Echo opened his mouth and showed me the trace of mucus in his mouth.

The prince, who was satisfied that he had not cleaned up the oral sex, couldn't help but whisper to her:

Although the cleaning has been completed, my lower body is still very uncomfortable... Echo, please help me deal with it.

Well, um... Please use the female slave's little lewd mouth to the end with oral sex, and then ejaculate to the fullest...!

For some reason, after saying this, she seemed even more excited than the prince. She nodded hard to Roland while rubbing her cheek against his genitals.

Seeing the witch in front of him, he could no longer control his slutty nature. Facing the echo of his eyes covered by the blindfold, the smile on Roland's face could no longer be hidden.

Then, when the prince raised his mouth slightly, the witch who licked the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his tongue came forward and began to suck the front end with his lips, sucking all the remaining juice into his mouth.

The comfortable feeling from the crotch made Roland admit that compared to other witches, the technique of echoing oral sex with tongue is indeed surprisingly good. I don’t know how many people have spoken like this.

Well, um haha ​​Ah... It's so exciting, I feel, um, chuck...

Um?While enjoying the ventriloquy of the former princess, Roland asked in a comfortable breathing, what is the excitement?

Because I can't see it... so I can clearly feel the shape of His Highness the Prince's penis... AhAh, so big and so thick, how can it not make people intoxicate... Well, um...

After answering the prince seriously, Echo raised his ears, stopped talking, and began to lick upwards along the protruding blood vessels, quickly stimulating as if he was about to hang up the glans, holding the sensitive front end in his mouth, and began to blame him stubbornly.

Licking along the glans, letting the tip of the tongue penetrate into the urethra, and finally sucking the front end hard. This seemingly familiar movement made Roland sigh at the witch's talent, and he also made a pleasant sound from his mouth, and he couldn't help but stroke her soft cheeks with his hands.

It seemed that he felt the trembling of the prince's body and the messy breathing, and the echoing excitement was also mobilized, constantly speeding up the movements on his mouth.

The witch whose eyes were blindfolded and his hands were tied up on the back of her hands were able to concentrate all her energy on serving her lips and tongue, which made Roland no longer have the ease of ease. Her whole body was trembling slightly due to the spasms caused by pleasure, and she felt dizzy in front of her, indicating the arrival of the critical point again, and the man actively urged:

Hurry up...it's more intense, let me ejaculate...

Well, it's...sperm, thick semen...!

Hearing the prince's command, Echo once again excitedly put it deep into her mouth and performed a blowjob fiercely while sucking.

While kissing the rhizome and moving his lips while sucking, the tongue of the witch, which was supposed to be only used to taste dessert, was now wrapped around the prince's penis, moving as if he wanted to enjoy it. His little mouth also stroking Roland with the movement of his head shaking back and forth. He decided not to be so passive, but began to fight back:

echo……

While enduring the pleasure, Roland reached out to touch her nearest weakness. The silver breast ring that was already naked because of her disheveled clothes, and now was shaking with the master's oral sex. One finger was hooked and pulled gently. While creating a mixed pain for the witch, it seemed to encourage her to continue serving with her tongue.

The sensitive nerves of the nipple were pulled hard by the nipple ring, making the echo holding Roland's lower body more and more intense.

The sound of the desolate saliva gradually became louder, and she used her lips and tongue to feed back the stimulus without any gap on the prince.

Looking at the exotic style in front of her, the beautiful woman from a princess to a sex slave to a witch, she had an oral sex scene, which was absolutely unthinkable for shame, Roland's desire to ejaculate instantly increased, and while the pleasure exceeded the limit, her body trembled greatly:

Oh, it's so good... I'm going to cum...

Well, AhAh, breasts... um Ah, please ejaculate in my mouth, semen, um...!

As if he wanted Roland to feel the ultimate pleasure at the moment of ejaculation, he sucked the urethra hard, drilled into it with his tongue, and stirred it hard.In this moment...

Oh oh oh oh oh!

The prince whispered happily, pulsed in the echoing mouth, and then released the viscosity of desire.

Because of the pleasure of ejaculation, Roland's waist leaned back.

But the moment the genitals left her mouth, the witch leaned her body hard and sucked the prince's lower body tightly: No, um, okay, you have to do it all, um, cum in my mouth...!

As if he was about to bury his face into Roland's waist, Echo received Roland's semen in his mouth.

The prince's thick penis pulsated again and again, spraying semen until he could not ejaculate a drop for the time being, the greedy sex slave finally let his mouth leave his genitals.

Then, her throat was moving gently, and the witch slowly swallowed the juice released by Roland in her mouth. Even the remaining white turbidity at the corner of her mouth did not let go, but gently licked it off with her tongue.

Ha, ha Ah... the taste of semen... Well, ha Ah, in my head, it's dizzy... It's obviously bitter, but it's delicious...

The echo muttered in a somewhat dull atmosphere, and after ejaculation, Roland felt a floating feeling in front of her eyes, as if her body would collapse automatically as long as she relaxed a little.

In this cloud-like dream, Roland raised his hand, which seemed to be a little frivolous, and slowly untie the blindfolded eyes of the witch in front of her.

And she finally showed the beautiful blue eyes in front of the man, and seemed to suddenly discover something:

Ah…and another thing is leaking…

At the drop of semen leaking from the entrance of the road, the echo was like giving the last blow, sucking hard with a big mouthful, and then showing an intoxicating expression.

At the same time, the prince's body, which was impacted by the pleasure of the sudden attack, felt a softness and could only sit slowly on the bed. I have to say that the trained witch's surprise attack in the afterglow after sex made Roland feel what the ultimate pleasure was. At that moment, he even felt that his knees were unable to use strength.

Your Highness... are you...satisfied?

Of course... if possible, I want to do it a few more times, Roland smiled.

Well...but today... today is not suitable... After all, it's too late, and tomorrow... you still have a lot of things to be busy with... Seeing the prince's expression, the echo quickly said.

In addition, Your Highness also made me...unout...

This concern made Roland quite touched and a little funny. Let’s not talk about the pleasing in the other party’s words. Basically, Changge Fortress is just his own territory in theory. What he needs to do is to scrape it clean as soon as possible and then return to the border town.

Roland held the echo of her steps and sent it to her room.

Three days later, Roland finally emptied the castle and the fortress library and satisfactory on the township on his way home.

When we approached the border town along the Chishui River, the scene on both sides of the river had changed. On the open space burned by Anna across the town, many people were busy looking at their dressings. They should be the serfs who were transported to the town first.

On this side near the Desperate Mountains, many simple wooden sheds have been built, with people vaguely moving in the wooden sheds. Roland speculated that those people were the families of serfs.

These people have been tied to the land for generations, and the children born are also serfs. Because they cannot see hope, most of them live a numb life. They tend not to work from the heart, but rather the whip and snare in the hands of slave owners.

Low productivity is a huge waste of human resources.

There is no doubt that slavery is the enemy of industrial production and belongs to a system that must be abolished.

But Roland did not intend to make them all become free people with a wave of his hand, but provided a channel to allow them to see the hope of being promoted to free people. Because the master was kind enough to let the slaves escape from their slaves, there was a precedent to follow. This compromise would not have much impact even if it was spread. At most, other nobles felt that they were just a good person.

When the time comes, if he fully implements the abolition law, the resistance will be much smaller.

The pier is crowded with sailboats, and it is obvious that this small pier can no longer bear such heavy transportation pressure.

Fortunately, the town has shallow draft and can be directly docked without a dock.

It seems that the expansion of the dock also needs to be on the schedule, Roland thought.

After the group returned to the castle, he didn't have time to rest. When he returned to the office, he immediately called Barov to report on the acceptance of the supplies.

The assistant minister was prepared, so he took out a roll of parchment from his pocket and spread it on a large wooden table.

Your Highness, what you transported back to the castle these days really scared me. Having said that, the pleats overflowing on his face betrayed his mood. The twelve apprentices struggled all night before counting all kinds of coins, totaling more than 14,000 golden dragons!Your Highness, this is equivalent to the annual income of an ordinary town!

It may have taken more than twenty years for the Duke to accumulate these golden dragons. Roland thought that it came from the plunder, plunder and exploitation of the people in the Western Region.

I will turn them into food, steel and machines as soon as possible.

What about those gems, jewelry and crafts?

It has not been time to convert, but it is conservatively estimated that it is around 10,000 Golden Dragons. If it is sent to the capital for auction, the price will be higher.Now they are all stored in your castle basement, Barov paused, but in this way, the rooms originally used to store food are not enough. I suggest you expand the castle area and build a warehouse to store other supplies.