Change your surname?What's going on?He frowned.
Maybe he felt that it was difficult to support himself, so it would be easier to incorporate into another family. William seemed a little surprised why he cared about an inconspicuous little nobleman so much. It would cost a lot of money to maintain a decent life. If he was not good at managing, the territory would be a drag.
Is it possible that the other party is forced?For example, to seize territory or something.
This... should be unlikely, the count pondered, I have seen them several times at some previous banquets, but I just didn't talk about it in detail.The family of Gelan and Somei, who changed their surname, were quite harmonious, and they didn't seem to have been forced.If you want to know more, I can call Viscount Dotsomei here now
No, Roland interrupted the other party through the Nightingale's whisper. I just asked casually, it was not important.However, this time the member of the Glen family did not seem to have come here?If her brother Hyde had come, Nightingale would have recognized it long ago.
The banquet was invited according to the usual specifications, which was my negligence. The old city lord stroked his chest apologetically.
The meaning of this sentence is already very obvious. Even if you change your surname and become a branch of the Somme family, you are still not among his invitations. Although Silver Light City has driven business due to the developed mining industry, the style here is somewhat similar to that of Glow City. Compared with titles and titles, you are more interested in wealth and strength... But from the side, it also shows that the Glen Family is indeed almost at the point of being forgotten.
You should know that after Nightingale left, Hyde inherited the title of his father Viscount.
It's sad enough to get to this point.
When he returned to the camp, Roland had just pulled up the curtain of the tent, Nightingale took the initiative to show up and explained, Your Majesty, I am not concerned about Hyde's affairs. Since leaving Silverlight City, I have no relationship with the Glen family. Please believe me, I was just a little surprised at that time.
Seeing the other person's expression that was definitely not what you thought, Roland couldn't help but want to tease her, but when he thought of Nightingale's historical temperament, if she took it seriously and insisted on showing her will, it would be his turn to have a headache.
So he coughed twice and nodded lightly, I know Ah, you never lie to me on this.
You didn't believe it...what is wrong, you didn't believe it completely!The Nightingale pointed out immediately.
Well, it wasn't good, but I still had a little joking mentality, but it was distinguished by her ability.
Roland had to take a deep breath, eliminated the distracting thoughts in her mind, and then looked into her eyes and said seriously, "I believe in you."
This time it was Nightingale's turn to be uncomfortable. Her cheeks were slightly red and her eyes shifted unconsciously. I was really just surprised, and I had nothing to do with the person who betrayed me.
Although Roland wanted to say that even if it was care, it was better to follow her words at this time. What was it surprising?
The Somei family once had a good relationship with their father... Nightingale whispered, after his father passed away, they also visited me at Lao Gelan's residence, but after he learned that I was a witch, Lao Gelan did not allow me to meet them again.I didn't expect Viscount Somie would bring Hyde into the clan, which... really surprised me.
So that's it. After years of influence in this world, Roland immediately understood what she meant. If the relationship between the two families was so good, it would be that he would help her brother to revive his family business after the death of Old Glen. This is not uncommon in the aristocratic story. The down-and-out heirs made a comeback with the help of others and gave them several times of wealth to repay each other, and even made their descendants get together, which is something that everyone talks about.
That's not the case if the only heir changed his surname.
This means that the Glen family is completely cut off and the title of viscount will not be passed on.
Roland is now determined to take back all the feudal power, so it doesn't matter whether he is a noble or not. However, from the perspective of traditional nobles, this is more serious than the plan to seize wealth, and it is completely different from what a family with a very good relationship would do.
If you find it strange, go and check it out. Roland sat back at the desk and spread out a stack of parchment. This is his must-do work every time he arrives: check the local population and financial income and expenditure.
I have protection from Sylvie and the God-Punishment Witch. If I am only in the camp, I can be said to be absolutely safe. You don’t have to be by my side at all times.
Nightingale hesitated for a while, but these are all matters of the Glen family and have nothing to do with me...
Of course, your father's territory cannot be said to be irrelevant, although it has to be handed over to the country now, he thought to himself, and the mansion you lived in when you were a child was also on that piece of land. It is rare to come here once, and you don't have to worry about being chased by the church, just treat it as an old place to revisit it.
Perhaps it was the words of the mansion in childhood that moved Nightingale. After a while of silence, she made the decision. Then you have to promise me that if you want to leave the camp, you must call me back first.Also, I just went to take a look and couldn't do anything else.
I know, Roland smiled and shook his head, and now it feels like he is forcing her to go.
However, instead of keeping some past events in my heart, it is better to face them calmly. Only after experiencing them can you truly let go.
The Nightingale is still too young and too...a little Ah.
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Nightingale couldn't help but recall the past.
Just a few months before her parents' accident, she accidentally awakened her witch talent to invisible.
Whenever nightingale thinks of her awakening process, she always blushs and her heart beats.
That night, the nightingale was suddenly awakened.She was sleepy and didn't know how to tell the difference, like a woman's moan, and the sound of a light bump on the bed.
The nightingale searched for the source of the sound, which came from her parents' room.
The parents' room is next to the Nightingale House, at the end of the corridor.
On weekdays, Nightingale and her parents would close the door, so they didn't notice anything.
The Nightingale slept early today and forgot to close the door. It seemed that her parents' room was not closed for some reason, so the sound came to the Nightingale.
The Nightingale felt a little confused and sat up from the bed.The girl's sensitivity made her feel that something different in this voice stimulated her to explore the truth.
Nightingale sneaked to her parents' door, but the door was not closed.She approached the door and heard the sound inside.
That was the moan from her mother.He was moaning in an indescribable tone, as if it was very painful, but when he heard it carefully, it was not, and it seemed like a very comfortable sigh.
She also heard her father's breathing, as if she had just run several miles and stopped to breathe desperately.
As a noble child, the nightingale, who had just fallen in love, already vaguely knew what her parents were doing.
However, this scene in front of her made her feel a prank-like excitement and impulse, wanting to get closer to find out what was going on.
An idea flashed violently in the Nightingale's mind: Go in and take a look at Ah, go in and take a look...
At the same time, another voice in the subconscious mind also reminded me quickly: Never be discovered Ah, Never be discovered Ah.
You can't let them see it, you can't let them see it!
In the mind of the nightingale, when the heavens and man were fighting, she heard her mother's suppressed cry: Oh... Dear, you're so sorry for me... I feel so comfortable...
Nightingale was anxious and her whole body suddenly trembled, and then she found a ball of white mist covering her. She had a clear feeling that others could not see her.But she could observe the outside through the hazy white mist.
The Nightingale, who was in the excitement of peeping, had no idea that she was the legendary witch's ability.
Her mind is now full of excitement to find that she can hide and peek.
So, she plucked up her courage and sneaked into her parents' room.
Then she saw the scene of her parents having sex fiercely.
The beautiful mother was lying naked on the edge of the bed, her legs were raised high, one of her white and tender long legs were placed on Nightingale's father's shoulder, and the other leg was clamped by her father's hand.
On her mother's fair breasts, one huge and plump breasts swayed white, while the other breasts were kneaded by her father's big hands and turned into various shapes.
My mother's mouth was wide open, and her mouth made AhAh moans from time to time. Her body arched forward under the impact of Nightingale's father, and her blonde hair was scattered on the white sheets. With each arch, her hair swayed rhythmically.
Her father was also standing naked on the edge of the bed, hooking his wife's thighs with one hand, constantly pulling his wife's waist towards her body.
The other hand was kneading and serving on his wife's chest.
The father's body was tightly pressed between his mother's legs, and his bare butt was thrusting vigorously, as if he was constantly pushing something into her mother's body.
Oh wuwuwu... so comfortable...husband... hurry up...my man...you're going to kill me...wuwuwu
My father was thrusting hard, and he leaned down and kissed his wife's lips.Nightingale's mother responded fiercely.
Nightingale looked at her bloodline. She had never seen such a scene before.
The majestic and kind father in the past was standing naked like a genius; the mother, who was usually gentle and quiet, is now a slutty woman who constantly asks for pleasure from men.
Nightingale only felt her throat was dry, and she had swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.
She felt her lower body wet, and a soft feeling that she had never felt before was surging in her lower body's shame, making her feel red and red.
A courage that came out of nowhere dominated the nightingale.
She continued to walk forward quietly, relying on her feeling of hiding in the white mist, she fantasized that her parents would not discover her.
She had a strong impulse to see how her father made her mother so comfortable.
Nightingale's nanny once told her that after adulthood, the man's peeing thing is used to penetrate into a woman's vagina, and it will hurt at first, but it will be cured in the future and will eventually give birth to a child.
But the nurse did not tell Nightingale that women would feel comfortable when men fucked women.
At least now Nightingale clearly discovered that her mother was feeling comfortable and was about to die.
The Nightingale decided to see what was going on.I also had a bit of an evil impulse, to see what my father's thing looked like, and whether it was hanging between his legs like a small granulum like Hyde.
The nightingale moved.She found that her parents could not detect her, so she became bolder.
At this time, Nightingale's mother sat up, Husband, I want to come up...
Nightingale's father then stopped exercising and pulled his penis out of Nightingale's mother's vagina.
Then he climbed onto the bed and lay down. His thick penis stood straight, with the glans and penis all over his body, full of nightingale's mother's vaginal fluid.
Nightingale was nervously hiding in front of the two men's beds, breathing.
Nightingale finally saw her father's penis up close. Her penis, as thick as an egg, stood upright, with blue veins on the surface, and the glans at the top swelled like a mushroom.
Nightingale looked at it. If her mother had grabbed it with her hands, she would not have been able to catch the mushroom stem with one hand.
This is completely different from the small granulation like Hyde.
Nightingale was a little nervous. She didn't know how such a thick thing could be stuffed into her mother's vagina.At least she felt it was a bit difficult for her to plug a finger into her.
But my mother immediately educated the Nightingale with practical actions.
The mother climbed onto her father's body a little impatiently and sat on her waist.
He supported his hands and his butt skillfully aimed at his father's standing. He sat down and his penis was completely swallowed by her vagina with a slam.
The two of them had obviously practiced countless times, so their mother was extremely proficient and didn't need to aim at it.
When I saw such a thick penis slippery and unobstructed, all of it sinking into my mother's body.
Nightingale felt that her worldview had been subverted and it was completely hard to believe that her mother's vagina could easily accommodate such a large guy, and she looked very comfortable.
At this time, Nightingale's mother looked comfortable and dying.She twisted one after another, screaming.
After twisting for a while, Nightingale's mother could no longer support her physical strength.
Gasp, lying on Nightingale's father.
Nightingale's father plucked up his butt and buzzed violently. No one had passed, Nightingale's mother opened her mouth and screamed, and then she was afraid that the scream would make people loudly, so she quickly covered her mouth and whined.
Nightingale's father thrust a few times, and felt not very stressed.
My wife is now completely exhausted and is spread there.
So he turned his wife over, aimed her penis at the target, pressed her up, and her penis grew roots into her.
The father knew that his mother had reached the critical point and no longer had any reservations.He picked up Nightingale's mother's fat butt with both hands and quickly thrust his waist.
The thick penis hit his wife's pink flesh wall one after another, increasing its strength and thrusting one after another.
Nightingale's mother quickly indulged in the man's rapid thrusting.
On the verge of orgasm, she screamed with her throat, and her lower body kept shaking to cooperate with her man's movement.
After nearly a hundred quick thrusts, Nightingale's mother screamed loudly, crying: Uh wuwu... I'm coming... I'm coming... Hurry up, push it again... AhAhAh here... AhAh... Here... Here... Here.
Nightingale's mother's body began to tremble rapidly.
Nightingale's father knew that his wife had an orgasm, and he was on the verge of eruption, so he no longer had to bear it. He thrust his all with all his strength a few times, and finally hit his wife's flesh wall heavily, and then pressed his wife's cervix deeply.
My waist and eyes became sore, and the hot semen that had been prepared for a long time spurted out from the glans, and sprayed wildly at the mouth of my wife's uterus.
Nightingale's mother was on the verge of orgasm and felt a rich amount of vaginal fluid gushing out of her lower body.Suddenly, the mouth of the uterus was poured by my husband's semen, and I could no longer bear it. I shouted and I collapsed.
The nightingale hiding beside her was deeply shocked by all this.In the end, she didn't remember how she stole back from her parents' room.
When she was lying on the bed, her whole body was hot like fire.She hurriedly took off all her clothes and lay naked on the quilt, her fingers tremblingly touching her vagina.
It was pink and smooth, with a pair of pink petals squeezing tightly at the hole, and raised out slightly playfully, just like the lips on her face that were always slightly raised.
At the top of the cave entrance, a naked eye stood trembling, afraid but bravely standing, indicating the inner desire.
Her fingers trembled and penetrated into the flesh hole...
That night, the Nightingale reached its first climax in her life.
However, after the excitement of sexual desire, she began to realize a serious problem: she was a witch!
As a child of a noble family, she had heard about witches early on. The witch in the story is the representative of evil and the incarnation of disaster. As long as there is a place where the witch appears, there will be disasters there.
She was afraid of being known to be a witch.I dare not tell anyone, including my parents.
And just as she was worried about how to tell her parents, her parents died.
So she had to hide this secret deep in her heart. The cheerful nightingale, now becoming more and more silent.
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As soon as dawn the next day, Nightingale left the camp and walked along the avenue to the east of Silver Light City.
The home I remember is very big. In addition to a two-story house, there is also a farmland that is wide enough to flood the footprints.
There is a stream flowing from the mountains and forests by the field, and you can catch a lot of crabs in summer.
Going further east, you will encounter a steep ravine. Family members often say that there may be gem veins hidden underneath. When she gets married, she will give the largest gem inside as a dowry.
It was only after leaving Yinguang City with the Co-Assisted Association, Nightingale gradually realized that his territory was counted in the backwards of the nobles. If placed in other places, it would probably be much different from ordinary knight leaders.
The water source is a small stream, so the area of farmland must be limited. As for the gem mine in the ravine, it is probably the wishful expectation of the family. Even if there is, there is not enough golden dragon to develop it.
However, when she stepped on this land again a few years later, the impression in her memory still did not fade at all. Even though it looked much smaller, the weed-covered ridges were no longer boundless, but her childhood thoughts added an indescribable sense of vitality to it.
She couldn't help but understand that Wendy's words that get rid of the nightmare of the past do not mean leaving the past.
When approaching the location of the mansion, Nightingale couldn't help but be stunned.
She thought that this unmanaged home would become dilapidated, but she didn't expect that it would not only look brand new, but also expanded several times on the basis of the original.
After passing through the courtyard wall, I saw that there were many people gathered inside. They were dressed in a simple manner, and some of them were just like beggars.
Several servants shuttled through the crowd and sent bowls of hot porridge to their hands, and the crowd burst into tears from time to time.
Is this distributing relief food?
She followed people's gaze and looked to the end of the compound. A man stood at the door of the house and responded to everyone's gratitude with a smile.
Whether in terms of dressing or behavior, he looks like a kind and decent nobleman.
That person was her former younger brother.
Hyde Gurland.
Maybe he felt that it was difficult to support himself, so it would be easier to incorporate into another family. William seemed a little surprised why he cared about an inconspicuous little nobleman so much. It would cost a lot of money to maintain a decent life. If he was not good at managing, the territory would be a drag.
Is it possible that the other party is forced?For example, to seize territory or something.
This... should be unlikely, the count pondered, I have seen them several times at some previous banquets, but I just didn't talk about it in detail.The family of Gelan and Somei, who changed their surname, were quite harmonious, and they didn't seem to have been forced.If you want to know more, I can call Viscount Dotsomei here now
No, Roland interrupted the other party through the Nightingale's whisper. I just asked casually, it was not important.However, this time the member of the Glen family did not seem to have come here?If her brother Hyde had come, Nightingale would have recognized it long ago.
The banquet was invited according to the usual specifications, which was my negligence. The old city lord stroked his chest apologetically.
The meaning of this sentence is already very obvious. Even if you change your surname and become a branch of the Somme family, you are still not among his invitations. Although Silver Light City has driven business due to the developed mining industry, the style here is somewhat similar to that of Glow City. Compared with titles and titles, you are more interested in wealth and strength... But from the side, it also shows that the Glen Family is indeed almost at the point of being forgotten.
You should know that after Nightingale left, Hyde inherited the title of his father Viscount.
It's sad enough to get to this point.
When he returned to the camp, Roland had just pulled up the curtain of the tent, Nightingale took the initiative to show up and explained, Your Majesty, I am not concerned about Hyde's affairs. Since leaving Silverlight City, I have no relationship with the Glen family. Please believe me, I was just a little surprised at that time.
Seeing the other person's expression that was definitely not what you thought, Roland couldn't help but want to tease her, but when he thought of Nightingale's historical temperament, if she took it seriously and insisted on showing her will, it would be his turn to have a headache.
So he coughed twice and nodded lightly, I know Ah, you never lie to me on this.
You didn't believe it...what is wrong, you didn't believe it completely!The Nightingale pointed out immediately.
Well, it wasn't good, but I still had a little joking mentality, but it was distinguished by her ability.
Roland had to take a deep breath, eliminated the distracting thoughts in her mind, and then looked into her eyes and said seriously, "I believe in you."
This time it was Nightingale's turn to be uncomfortable. Her cheeks were slightly red and her eyes shifted unconsciously. I was really just surprised, and I had nothing to do with the person who betrayed me.
Although Roland wanted to say that even if it was care, it was better to follow her words at this time. What was it surprising?
The Somei family once had a good relationship with their father... Nightingale whispered, after his father passed away, they also visited me at Lao Gelan's residence, but after he learned that I was a witch, Lao Gelan did not allow me to meet them again.I didn't expect Viscount Somie would bring Hyde into the clan, which... really surprised me.
So that's it. After years of influence in this world, Roland immediately understood what she meant. If the relationship between the two families was so good, it would be that he would help her brother to revive his family business after the death of Old Glen. This is not uncommon in the aristocratic story. The down-and-out heirs made a comeback with the help of others and gave them several times of wealth to repay each other, and even made their descendants get together, which is something that everyone talks about.
That's not the case if the only heir changed his surname.
This means that the Glen family is completely cut off and the title of viscount will not be passed on.
Roland is now determined to take back all the feudal power, so it doesn't matter whether he is a noble or not. However, from the perspective of traditional nobles, this is more serious than the plan to seize wealth, and it is completely different from what a family with a very good relationship would do.
If you find it strange, go and check it out. Roland sat back at the desk and spread out a stack of parchment. This is his must-do work every time he arrives: check the local population and financial income and expenditure.
I have protection from Sylvie and the God-Punishment Witch. If I am only in the camp, I can be said to be absolutely safe. You don’t have to be by my side at all times.
Nightingale hesitated for a while, but these are all matters of the Glen family and have nothing to do with me...
Of course, your father's territory cannot be said to be irrelevant, although it has to be handed over to the country now, he thought to himself, and the mansion you lived in when you were a child was also on that piece of land. It is rare to come here once, and you don't have to worry about being chased by the church, just treat it as an old place to revisit it.
Perhaps it was the words of the mansion in childhood that moved Nightingale. After a while of silence, she made the decision. Then you have to promise me that if you want to leave the camp, you must call me back first.Also, I just went to take a look and couldn't do anything else.
I know, Roland smiled and shook his head, and now it feels like he is forcing her to go.
However, instead of keeping some past events in my heart, it is better to face them calmly. Only after experiencing them can you truly let go.
The Nightingale is still too young and too...a little Ah.
********************
Nightingale couldn't help but recall the past.
Just a few months before her parents' accident, she accidentally awakened her witch talent to invisible.
Whenever nightingale thinks of her awakening process, she always blushs and her heart beats.
That night, the nightingale was suddenly awakened.She was sleepy and didn't know how to tell the difference, like a woman's moan, and the sound of a light bump on the bed.
The nightingale searched for the source of the sound, which came from her parents' room.
The parents' room is next to the Nightingale House, at the end of the corridor.
On weekdays, Nightingale and her parents would close the door, so they didn't notice anything.
The Nightingale slept early today and forgot to close the door. It seemed that her parents' room was not closed for some reason, so the sound came to the Nightingale.
The Nightingale felt a little confused and sat up from the bed.The girl's sensitivity made her feel that something different in this voice stimulated her to explore the truth.
Nightingale sneaked to her parents' door, but the door was not closed.She approached the door and heard the sound inside.
That was the moan from her mother.He was moaning in an indescribable tone, as if it was very painful, but when he heard it carefully, it was not, and it seemed like a very comfortable sigh.
She also heard her father's breathing, as if she had just run several miles and stopped to breathe desperately.
As a noble child, the nightingale, who had just fallen in love, already vaguely knew what her parents were doing.
However, this scene in front of her made her feel a prank-like excitement and impulse, wanting to get closer to find out what was going on.
An idea flashed violently in the Nightingale's mind: Go in and take a look at Ah, go in and take a look...
At the same time, another voice in the subconscious mind also reminded me quickly: Never be discovered Ah, Never be discovered Ah.
You can't let them see it, you can't let them see it!
In the mind of the nightingale, when the heavens and man were fighting, she heard her mother's suppressed cry: Oh... Dear, you're so sorry for me... I feel so comfortable...
Nightingale was anxious and her whole body suddenly trembled, and then she found a ball of white mist covering her. She had a clear feeling that others could not see her.But she could observe the outside through the hazy white mist.
The Nightingale, who was in the excitement of peeping, had no idea that she was the legendary witch's ability.
Her mind is now full of excitement to find that she can hide and peek.
So, she plucked up her courage and sneaked into her parents' room.
Then she saw the scene of her parents having sex fiercely.
The beautiful mother was lying naked on the edge of the bed, her legs were raised high, one of her white and tender long legs were placed on Nightingale's father's shoulder, and the other leg was clamped by her father's hand.
On her mother's fair breasts, one huge and plump breasts swayed white, while the other breasts were kneaded by her father's big hands and turned into various shapes.
My mother's mouth was wide open, and her mouth made AhAh moans from time to time. Her body arched forward under the impact of Nightingale's father, and her blonde hair was scattered on the white sheets. With each arch, her hair swayed rhythmically.
Her father was also standing naked on the edge of the bed, hooking his wife's thighs with one hand, constantly pulling his wife's waist towards her body.
The other hand was kneading and serving on his wife's chest.
The father's body was tightly pressed between his mother's legs, and his bare butt was thrusting vigorously, as if he was constantly pushing something into her mother's body.
Oh wuwuwu... so comfortable...husband... hurry up...my man...you're going to kill me...wuwuwu
My father was thrusting hard, and he leaned down and kissed his wife's lips.Nightingale's mother responded fiercely.
Nightingale looked at her bloodline. She had never seen such a scene before.
The majestic and kind father in the past was standing naked like a genius; the mother, who was usually gentle and quiet, is now a slutty woman who constantly asks for pleasure from men.
Nightingale only felt her throat was dry, and she had swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.
She felt her lower body wet, and a soft feeling that she had never felt before was surging in her lower body's shame, making her feel red and red.
A courage that came out of nowhere dominated the nightingale.
She continued to walk forward quietly, relying on her feeling of hiding in the white mist, she fantasized that her parents would not discover her.
She had a strong impulse to see how her father made her mother so comfortable.
Nightingale's nanny once told her that after adulthood, the man's peeing thing is used to penetrate into a woman's vagina, and it will hurt at first, but it will be cured in the future and will eventually give birth to a child.
But the nurse did not tell Nightingale that women would feel comfortable when men fucked women.
At least now Nightingale clearly discovered that her mother was feeling comfortable and was about to die.
The Nightingale decided to see what was going on.I also had a bit of an evil impulse, to see what my father's thing looked like, and whether it was hanging between his legs like a small granulum like Hyde.
The nightingale moved.She found that her parents could not detect her, so she became bolder.
At this time, Nightingale's mother sat up, Husband, I want to come up...
Nightingale's father then stopped exercising and pulled his penis out of Nightingale's mother's vagina.
Then he climbed onto the bed and lay down. His thick penis stood straight, with the glans and penis all over his body, full of nightingale's mother's vaginal fluid.
Nightingale was nervously hiding in front of the two men's beds, breathing.
Nightingale finally saw her father's penis up close. Her penis, as thick as an egg, stood upright, with blue veins on the surface, and the glans at the top swelled like a mushroom.
Nightingale looked at it. If her mother had grabbed it with her hands, she would not have been able to catch the mushroom stem with one hand.
This is completely different from the small granulation like Hyde.
Nightingale was a little nervous. She didn't know how such a thick thing could be stuffed into her mother's vagina.At least she felt it was a bit difficult for her to plug a finger into her.
But my mother immediately educated the Nightingale with practical actions.
The mother climbed onto her father's body a little impatiently and sat on her waist.
He supported his hands and his butt skillfully aimed at his father's standing. He sat down and his penis was completely swallowed by her vagina with a slam.
The two of them had obviously practiced countless times, so their mother was extremely proficient and didn't need to aim at it.
When I saw such a thick penis slippery and unobstructed, all of it sinking into my mother's body.
Nightingale felt that her worldview had been subverted and it was completely hard to believe that her mother's vagina could easily accommodate such a large guy, and she looked very comfortable.
At this time, Nightingale's mother looked comfortable and dying.She twisted one after another, screaming.
After twisting for a while, Nightingale's mother could no longer support her physical strength.
Gasp, lying on Nightingale's father.
Nightingale's father plucked up his butt and buzzed violently. No one had passed, Nightingale's mother opened her mouth and screamed, and then she was afraid that the scream would make people loudly, so she quickly covered her mouth and whined.
Nightingale's father thrust a few times, and felt not very stressed.
My wife is now completely exhausted and is spread there.
So he turned his wife over, aimed her penis at the target, pressed her up, and her penis grew roots into her.
The father knew that his mother had reached the critical point and no longer had any reservations.He picked up Nightingale's mother's fat butt with both hands and quickly thrust his waist.
The thick penis hit his wife's pink flesh wall one after another, increasing its strength and thrusting one after another.
Nightingale's mother quickly indulged in the man's rapid thrusting.
On the verge of orgasm, she screamed with her throat, and her lower body kept shaking to cooperate with her man's movement.
After nearly a hundred quick thrusts, Nightingale's mother screamed loudly, crying: Uh wuwu... I'm coming... I'm coming... Hurry up, push it again... AhAhAh here... AhAh... Here... Here... Here.
Nightingale's mother's body began to tremble rapidly.
Nightingale's father knew that his wife had an orgasm, and he was on the verge of eruption, so he no longer had to bear it. He thrust his all with all his strength a few times, and finally hit his wife's flesh wall heavily, and then pressed his wife's cervix deeply.
My waist and eyes became sore, and the hot semen that had been prepared for a long time spurted out from the glans, and sprayed wildly at the mouth of my wife's uterus.
Nightingale's mother was on the verge of orgasm and felt a rich amount of vaginal fluid gushing out of her lower body.Suddenly, the mouth of the uterus was poured by my husband's semen, and I could no longer bear it. I shouted and I collapsed.
The nightingale hiding beside her was deeply shocked by all this.In the end, she didn't remember how she stole back from her parents' room.
When she was lying on the bed, her whole body was hot like fire.She hurriedly took off all her clothes and lay naked on the quilt, her fingers tremblingly touching her vagina.
It was pink and smooth, with a pair of pink petals squeezing tightly at the hole, and raised out slightly playfully, just like the lips on her face that were always slightly raised.
At the top of the cave entrance, a naked eye stood trembling, afraid but bravely standing, indicating the inner desire.
Her fingers trembled and penetrated into the flesh hole...
That night, the Nightingale reached its first climax in her life.
However, after the excitement of sexual desire, she began to realize a serious problem: she was a witch!
As a child of a noble family, she had heard about witches early on. The witch in the story is the representative of evil and the incarnation of disaster. As long as there is a place where the witch appears, there will be disasters there.
She was afraid of being known to be a witch.I dare not tell anyone, including my parents.
And just as she was worried about how to tell her parents, her parents died.
So she had to hide this secret deep in her heart. The cheerful nightingale, now becoming more and more silent.
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As soon as dawn the next day, Nightingale left the camp and walked along the avenue to the east of Silver Light City.
The home I remember is very big. In addition to a two-story house, there is also a farmland that is wide enough to flood the footprints.
There is a stream flowing from the mountains and forests by the field, and you can catch a lot of crabs in summer.
Going further east, you will encounter a steep ravine. Family members often say that there may be gem veins hidden underneath. When she gets married, she will give the largest gem inside as a dowry.
It was only after leaving Yinguang City with the Co-Assisted Association, Nightingale gradually realized that his territory was counted in the backwards of the nobles. If placed in other places, it would probably be much different from ordinary knight leaders.
The water source is a small stream, so the area of farmland must be limited. As for the gem mine in the ravine, it is probably the wishful expectation of the family. Even if there is, there is not enough golden dragon to develop it.
However, when she stepped on this land again a few years later, the impression in her memory still did not fade at all. Even though it looked much smaller, the weed-covered ridges were no longer boundless, but her childhood thoughts added an indescribable sense of vitality to it.
She couldn't help but understand that Wendy's words that get rid of the nightmare of the past do not mean leaving the past.
When approaching the location of the mansion, Nightingale couldn't help but be stunned.
She thought that this unmanaged home would become dilapidated, but she didn't expect that it would not only look brand new, but also expanded several times on the basis of the original.
After passing through the courtyard wall, I saw that there were many people gathered inside. They were dressed in a simple manner, and some of them were just like beggars.
Several servants shuttled through the crowd and sent bowls of hot porridge to their hands, and the crowd burst into tears from time to time.
Is this distributing relief food?
She followed people's gaze and looked to the end of the compound. A man stood at the door of the house and responded to everyone's gratitude with a smile.
Whether in terms of dressing or behavior, he looks like a kind and decent nobleman.
That person was her former younger brother.
Hyde Gurland.
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