Chapter 246 New Gunpowder Plan (Add to Feed)

8days ago Xuanhuan Novels 9
What is the symbol of the industrial age? The first thing Roland thought of was the train that was constantly running on the rails with the rolling steam.

The cast iron cylinders covered with oil, the thick crankshafts and huge iron wheels, the rhythmic noise and vibration, and the sound of whistle that cut through the sky. For him, the beauty of the first experience of mechanical beauty started with the steam train.

Compared with later mechanical systems that hide the structure under the shell, use high-precision processing to reduce tremor, and emphasize sound insulation and sound absorption measures, it undoubtedly shows the power and beauty of industry more intuitively.

He also wanted to cover the railway tracks in the territory, so that the train would drag the crowd and cargo to and from all over the western region. However, although the ideal is good, the reality is not satisfactory. Not to mention the creation of a steam train, the large amount of steel needed to lay the railway tracks alone far exceeds the iron ingot production capacity of the North Slope furnace group.

So, let’s settle for the second best, human-powered bicycles have become Roland’s best choice.

The more flat roads are built in the territory, the greater the profits of bicycles will be.

And for relatively complex steam trains, it requires almost no maintenance and only needs oil on the chain occasionally.

If he planned to mass-produce bicycles, he naturally could not let Anna make it by hand, so he had to first build a factory and train a group of professional workers for production and vehicle assembly.

Considering that Kingdom Avenue will not be completed until next spring, the factory does not need to be too large at the beginning. After Anna manufactures the machine tools needed for the assembly line, it will be handed over to the workers to slowly familiarize themselves with the processes of each link and produce more than ten vehicles a month.

Among them, the chain has the highest technical content, which needs to be stamped out by a machine, then manually punched into the pins and connected to form.

However, rubber parts like tires and brakes still need to be made by Soloya's ability. This part of the workload is not large. As long as the base mold is prepared, the magic pen can quickly draw a lot of them.

The same is true for bearings. If you cannot make a rolling bearing with reliable performance, you can also use a small piece of steel sleeve as a sliding bearing. After the inner ring is covered with a smooth mirror coating, the effect is no worse than the former.

When bicycles were first introduced, only nobles could afford this expensive means of transportation. In order to popularize them among the masses, in addition to being widely publicized, Roland also planned to implement an installment payment system to reduce the purchasing pressure as much as possible.

Of course, only those who have obtained an ID card can apply for this payment method from the city hall.

The three of them went around the garden for an afternoon. Catlanis was worthy of the title of chief knight and took the lead in mastering riding skills; the iron axe followed closely behind, and the second one successfully circled the garden.

Only Barov tried more than ten times but failed. He either fell down crookedly or could not move forward straight.

Finally, Roland had to ask Soloya to draw a static scene of him standing next to the bicycle and holding the handlebars with both hands.

That's all?The witch asked after completing four huge posters.

I have to add a few ad slogans. Roland thought for a moment, and then wrote: New Era mount, I have this, and you have this will be the case.The following is: The bicycle factory recruits workers, with considerable salary and generous treatment, and there is also the opportunity to get a new car that belongs to you for free.Register with the Town Hall through primary educators.

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After handling the bicycle poster, the prince returned to the office and while dinner was still some time before, he asked his personal guard to call Kemostrier.

Now that the development of mercury lysate has finally made a breakthrough, the development of a new generation of weapons can also be put on the agenda.

There is no doubt that the caliber of the age of hot weapons represents justice, and the rate of fire represents freedom; the greater the power, the glorious, and the more turrets, the more equal the... But an embarrassing problem is that if this continues, the two acids produced by laboratory methods will soon be unable to keep up with the consumption.

For example, if you want to increase the rate of fire, you must abandon the black gunpowder with more residue and change it to a smokeless-free launching drug, that is, fire cotton, or a mixture of fire cotton and nitrified*glycerol.

The same is true for high-power explosives. It doesn’t matter if trinitro* toluene (TNT) cannot be made. Nitrated starch can be used instead. In addition to poor stability, the power is a little more powerful than TNT.

No matter which of the above, it requires a large amount of high concentration of smoked nitric acid, and purifying nitric acid requires a large amount of concentrated sulfuric acid. These are not something that the laboratories can produce.

In other words, there is no way to use industrial methods to produce two acids, and even if more efficient weapons are developed, they will fall into the dilemma of no ammunition available.

When the chief alchemist walked into the office, Roland spoke, I have a new task to hand over to you.

Please say, Kaimo shrugged, as long as it is not attended any ceremony.

I need more acid liquids. At present, the yield of the chemical laboratory alone can no longer meet my needs. Therefore, your new task is to design a chemical system that can produce two acids efficiently and conveniently.

Chemical...system?He looked a little confused.

That's right, it consists of a complete reaction device and can produce finished products continuously as long as raw materials are put into it. Roland briefly explained the essence of industrial production. I don't know much about this part, so I can only rely on you to think about it slowly.

Even though he said that, the prince also knew that this was a very difficult task and it was likely to take years to study it, but it might not necessarily produce results.

After all, what the other party can rely on is just some basic reaction principles and chemical equations in "Elementary Chemistry".

I got it, Kaimo nodded. The things you mentioned really refreshed me.

Whether you can complete it or not, both acids are something I desperately need.Roland paused, so next month I planned to expand three more laboratories by the Chishui River and recruit qualified candidates from the leaders as labs.If you don’t have time to teach them, choose a few disciples to take charge of them.After all, industrial acid production is a very long research project.

Perhaps because of the temptation of "Medium Chemistry", he agreed immediately, yes, Your Highness.

Roland sighed softly after Kemospier left.

If the industrial acid production method does not see hope, Lucia can only follow suit and purify the acid. After all, when the war comes, he needs more powerful weapons to win the town.

When Roland opened the drawer and planned to eat some dried fish to relieve boredom, he found that the drawer where the snacks were stored was empty.

He was stunned for a moment, and he raised his head and saw a dried fish handed to his mouth.

Are you looking for this?The blonde woman opposite smiled.

Roland bit the dried fish and couldn't help but lift the corners of his mouth. I thought you would stay in the fog for the rest of your life.

That's good, at least others can't see me, but I can still see you.The nightingale curled her lips.

The originally depressed mood disappeared a lot without realizing it. Seeing the other person's familiar appearance, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. You said before, I don't know what expression you should show...

Um?

Actually, it's good to do it like this.

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As the nightingale approached, a faint fragrance that he was very familiar with came from the nightingale, refreshing and heart-warming.

Roland looked at the Nightingale standing opposite her. Her slender waist was only enough to hold it, and her flowing golden curly hair was sprinkled like a waterfall.

The jade neck is like snow, and the beautiful face is fair skin like mutton fat jade, and the red and red lips are as fascinating as cherries.

Any man will never forget it once.

Guru Roland couldn't help swallowing.

At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun shone in from the window on the other side of the corridor.

With the soft moonlight, Roland saw a hint of flush on the nightingale's cheeks, and her delicate face became more and more beautiful and charming under the sunset light. Even Roland, who was already familiar with her, couldn't help but be stunned.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment, becoming a beautiful painting in the world.

Nightingale answered nothing, she took a step forward slowly, then tiptoed on her right foot, putting her toes on the ground, and holding her hands on Roland's shoulder.

Then the Nightingale's body gradually approached Roland. Even through her clothes, Roland could feel the two soft objects on the Nightingale's chest.

The faint fragrance from the nightingale's body made his mind that had been busy all day soothed a lot.At such a close distance, he could even see the delicate collarbone under the Nightingale's white windbreaker.

Immediately afterwards, Nightingale slightly faced her cherry lips pressed against Roland's ear and blew a breath, saying in a lazy and charming tone: It's okay, Luo Lan~ Your Majesty~, please leave it to me next~

Roland's spirit suddenly became excited, and he felt his blood surge and a burst of heat under his crotch.Soon, his pants supported a huge tent.

Nightingale also discovered the changes in Roland's lower body, but Nightingale's physiological reaction to Roland was not surprising at all. She looked at Roland with silky eyes and showed an intoxicating smile.

Then, one of her delicate jade hands slowly rested on Roland's left chest, and the other leaned down, skillfully touching Roland's erect through her pants.

It's this... Nightingale murmured.

Nightingale caresses Roland's with her left hand, and her right hand draws a circle on Roland's left chest.

Although she had seen Roland's genitals more than once, she would always feel restless when she didn't really caress it.

The warm breath slowly came out from the Nightingale's cherry lips: Does His Highness Roland feel uncomfortable?

Perhaps Roland had regained her sanity, and he grabbed Nightingale's hand and stopped her movements.

Seeing this scene, the nightingale smiled slightly.Then he sorted out his clothes and pulled the collar to both sides, revealing the white suspender of the bra that Roland gave her before.

I have to say that the thing called a bra invented by Roland is very comfortable to wear.

As a special underwear, the bra not only adds to the inner breast cloth, but also adds a feminine charm.

After being promoted among women in Wu Winter City, bras even vaguely tend to develop in the direction of sexy clothing.

Nightingale slowly stepped forward, and Roland felt a sank on her legs. Nightingale sat in his arms, and a slender finger suddenly pressed against Roland's lips. Nightingale was looking at him with her eyebrows and eyes.

Shh………Your Highness, you don’t have to panic.I'm here to relieve your fatigue, don't you want to try something happier?

Nightingale wrapped her arms around Roland's neck, her delicate face kept approaching him, and a pair of plump breasts pressed against his chest.

At such a close distance, Roland could even smell the faint rose-scent fragrance from the nightingale, which seemed to be the latest soap.

Nightingale has exquisite facial features and is wearing a pure white trench coat.

The half-covered bra made her snow-white breasts reveal half of her snow-white breasts, and the bra shoulder straps exposed on both sides of her collar are looming, while the snow-white cleavage held up by her bra is even more charming.

Under the windbreaker was a brown pleated skirt that barely covered her thighs, wrapping up the Nightingale's plump buttocks.

As soon as he bent over, his snow-white and round buttocks were fully exposed in front of Roland, making him distracted.

The white stockings outline the long, beautiful and soft curves of the nightingale's legs.

His Highness Roland, I will not give up. Even if I become a lover without a status, I will not give up this relationship.Nightingale replied solemnly as she stared into Roland's eyes.

Then she lifted up the skirt under her white windbreaker, revealing her beautiful and slender thighs as white as frosty snow.

Roland's eyes couldn't help but look at the base of Nightingale's thighs. The mysterious and beautiful genitals under the Nightingale's skirt were uncovered, and they were displayed in front of him at a glance.

I saw that the nightingale had no pubic hair on its fair and plump mons pubicus. This was probably because of the witch's special physique. At least several witches he knew had this characteristic.

The pink tender labia are slightly closed, with only a slit in the middle. Under the light of the afterglow of the sunset, it exudes a soft luster like melted syrup, making it even more obscene.

Does it look good?

Nightingale sat in Roland's arms, tilted her head to the side, and asked with a charming smile.

Then she spread her legs to both sides, and the two labia were slightly separated by a gap, and the flesh walls and wrinkles in the vagina were vaguely visible.

Looking at the erotic scene in front of him in the office brought unprecedented stimulation to Roland. He forgot to breathe for a while. He waited for a while and took several deep breaths before he recovered from some rationality.

Hearing the sound of breathing gradually in his ears and Roland's reaction, Nightingale smiled shyly. It seems that Your Highness doesn't hate this~

At this time, Roland's desire aroused by the nightingale had reached its peak.

He suddenly hugged Nightingale's slender waist with his left hand, hugged her tightly into his arms, then lowered his head, kissed Nightingale's delicate little mouth hard, and pried open her cherry lips with his thick tongue.

A strong masculine aura immediately came to his face. Nightingale couldn't help but open her lips, allowing Roland's tongue to lick around in her fragrant and warm mouth, and then stretched out her wet and sticky tongue to cater to Roland.

The soft and fragrant tongue of the nightingale was intertwined with Roland's thick tongue, and the masculine aura from Roland was infinitely amplified in the nightingale's mind like an explosion.

After kissing her tongue many times, Roland's saliva, which had already been familiar with, gave the Nightingale an indescribable pleasure, making her deeply intoxicated, sucking Roland's saliva constantly, making a lewd swallowing sound.

As the two of them were tangled with their lips and tongue, Roland's other hand penetrated through the nightingale's open collar.

The rough big hands crossed the Nightingale's pair of breasts, and the smooth and fatty skin made Roland even more unbearable to desire.

But the existence of the bra hindered Roland's further deepening, which made him a little upset.

He wanted to untie Nightingale's bra, but somehow it was clearly a bra designed by himself. He tried it several times but failed.

As if feeling Roland's intention, Nightingale took the initiative to stop the passionate kiss between the two.After the lips were separated, several silver threads connected her red lips with the corners of Roland's mouth.

His Highness Roland is really anxious~

Nightingale burst out laughing, then crossed her hands to her lower abdomen, grabbed the hem of the windbreaker, and took off her clothes upwards.

Her shoulder-length gold invention is bright, her waist is slender and soft, and her flawless skin looks even more moist and shiny in the afterglow of the sunset.

At this time, the nightingale's upper body was only left with the white bra that Roland had given her before, and the two shoulder straps of the bra were placed on the nightingale's shoulders.

A pair of plump and round breasts stood tall, and Roland could even vaguely see the pink areola as charming as cherry blossoms and two small nipples.

Nightingale put her hands behind her back and unbuttoned her bra.

As the bra fell off, a pair of plump and white breasts bounced out like a rabbit hiding in the grass, revealing its true appearance. Only then did Roland finally see the full picture of Nightingale's breasts clearly.

The two plump breast balls have perfect curves and white skin, and the cherry-colored nipples are erect and stand upright and the faint pink areola complement each other.

Whether it is the shape or the luster of the skin, this pair of beautiful breasts is a masterpiece of God, but it is still lacking in the ravages of men.

As the nightingale's body swayed, the tall and round breasts also jumped up and down, exuding a charming atmosphere, which was enough to make all the men in this world crazy.

The primitive beastly desire in the male body gradually occupied Roland's thinking. He suddenly opened his mouth and lowered his head to hold the beautiful buds at the top of the Nightingale's breasts.

Ah……

The sensitive nipples were held in Roland's mouth, and the nightingale couldn't help but let out a charming moan.

The soft and slightly hard texture of the nightingale's nipple at the entrance also made Roland's heart throbbing.

Ah………His Highness Roland……Wooah……Ah……

Listening to the witch's joyful moaning in his arms, Roland's fire of desire was burning. His rough big hands tightly grabbed Nightingale's plump breasts, and his fingers were deeply trapped in his breasts.

Feeling the soft, smooth and elastic touch of Nightingale's breasts, Roland's two big hands began to squeeze and rub them roughly.

Then he opened his mouth wide, swallowed the nightingale's cherry-colored areola into his mouth, sucking it hungrily and making a lewd sound of chirping.

Your Highness Roland please be gentle... well... Ah... No... Your Highness Roland...

The sweet and delicate panting sound came from the nightingale's cherry-colored lips. The clean and tender skin was full of sweat, which wet her golden hair.

Roland's teeth also bit Nightingale's tender nipples from time to time and lifted them up.

While Nightingale felt the action bringing some pain to her, a faint pleasure spread from her chest.

After being played with, the originally tender and white skin of the breast balls brought a little red color, exuding a charming luster.

The slight swelling looks more round and full, and it fluctuates slightly with the nightingale's breathing rhythm.

Under such stimulation, Roland's erect was completely erect and she was so swollen and painful in her pants.So he stopped sucking the nightingale's breasts and planned to move on to the next step.

However, just as he was about to untie his belt, a soft hand suddenly pressed him down.

Your Highness Roland, please let me do it~

Nightingale gasped and said with a smile.

She touched Roland's crotch with one hand and gently stroked the hard one through her pants.

Then the nightingale slid down from Roland, kneeling on the cold bluestone tiles in the office. Her round buttocks raised high with her skirt, and then knelt between Roland's legs.

Males always have a strong desire to conquer, especially those females with noble identities or beautiful appearances, which are more likely to arouse men's sense of conquest.

However, when the Nightingale kneeled on the ground obediently and humbly like a bitch, the strong visual impact brought Roland to the spiritual pleasure even stronger than the physical pleasure when she sucked the Nightingale's breasts before.

Nightingale stretched out her delicate hand, unbuttoned Roland's belt, and then pulled her pants down.

One of them was more than 20 centimeters long and about four centimeters in diameter. It was dark and thick and instantly bounced out and whipped the nightingale's pretty cheek.

Although this was not the first time Nightingale saw Roland's genitals, her soft and pretty face suddenly became hot, and her flushed skin was full of lustful luster, making her look even more delicate.

Roland was majestic and erected as angrily as Optimus Prime. His black rod body was covered with blue veins, his glans was purple and red, and his pubic hair was flourishing where the roots were connected to his lower abdomen.

Ah…This is His Highness Roland’s…

The nightingale had a seductive flush on her face.

nightingale?Roland urged in a low voice.

Hearing Roland's voice, Nightingale raised her head with a charming smile on her face.

What does His Highness Roland want?Nightingale asked with a giggle.

Let me have a sip for you first.Roland is quite stout. To be honest, this feeling is quite novel. He has only watched oral sex in the office in some small movies in his previous life. And didn’t you plan to do it yourself at the beginning?

Hearing Roland's words, the nightingale smiled like a flower, and the spring emotions rippled in her eyebrows and eyes.

Ah~ His Highness Roland is really bad...

Nightingale took off Roland's pants completely and knelt between Roland's black-haired legs.

She teased her scattered hair behind her ears, then stretched out her crystal-like hands and gently helped Roland up the thick and black ones.

The nightingale's body leaned forward slightly, sniffing Roland's slightly fishy smell.

This male-filled smell made her extremely obsessed with it, just wanting to smell this smell more.

The beautiful nose rubbed across the thick rod body and smelled the roots, touching the thick pubic hair under Roland's straddle. The nightingale poked out her soft and glutinous tongue and sucked a few large scrotum covered with wrinkles.

The cherry lips then moved up from the scrotum, carefully kissed, licked and sucked to the urethra. Then the nightingale blew a light breath towards the standing firmly, opened the cherry sandalwood mouth, and took the glans the size of a goose egg into its mouth.

As soon as Roland's penis entered the nightingale's fragrant and warm mouth, a tide-like pleasure surged, violently hitting his nerves.

Hiss...it is worthy of being the nightingale's little mouth...

Feeling the warm and moist touch in the cherry's little mouth and the skillful licking of the nightingale, Roland gasped heavily.

He leaned back, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and his arms were placed on the armrests on both sides, showing an intoxicated expression on his face, enjoying the active service of the witch with a beautiful appearance under his crotch.

The soft lips were stroking back and forth, and the soft and smooth and clever pink tongue kept licking, sucking, rubbing, stirring, and rotating, serving Roland's cock meticulously.

As the head of the thigh rose and fell, the thick cock went in and out of the small cherry lips, making a sizzling sound from time to time, showing a lewd sound.

The nightingale looked up at Roland while sucking. The eyes that were as love-provoking as a small animal showed a strong sense of lust.

The soft tongue slid across the urethra of Roland's penis from time to time, and occasionally sucked hard for breathing. This action gave Roland a wave of indescribable refreshing feeling.

Nightingale gently teased Roland's foreskin on the glans with the tip of her tongue, swallowed and spit out rhythmically for a few times, then carefully opened the foreskin and licked the smelly dirt in the foreskin.

However, Roland seemed not satisfied with this. After a moment, he sat upright and held his hands behind Nightingale's head to adjust his position slightly.

Then he thrust his lower body forward with all his strength, and his hard cock as hard as iron rushed straight into it, through the warm mouth of Nightingale and directly into the depths of her throat.

Everything happened too quickly, and Nightingale was startled and had no time to react.

The thick one pressed against his throat tightly, and the nightingale's small mouth was forced to open into an O-shaped shape, with salivating at the corners of his mouth, and the snow-white and slender neck was stretched out.

Roland's genitals obviously exceeded the limit that Nightingale's little mouth could accommodate. She instantly burst into tears in her eyes and made a painful whimper.

The thick squeezed the space for breathing in the trachea. The nightingale gasped for extreme hard work, and its breathing began to become shallow and rapid.

But Roland had no sense of pity at this time. He felt the sudden tightening tender flesh and cartilage squeezed his glans as he entered a warm meat cover.

With the lubrication of the saliva in his mouth, his hideous cock began to thrust into the nightingale's warm and wet mouth and throat roughly.

Nightingale's soft and tender lips were now like a bulging cock condom.

Roland also seemed to treat her as a lifeless instrument, ravaging and jerking her madly.

With every thrust, the glans rushed into the deepest part of the throat.

Due to lack of oxygen, Nightingale Lake's blue eyes rolled slightly.

After nearly a hundred consecutive thrusts, Roland felt that he had reached his limit.

He pressed the nightingale's head down to the base of his thighs, and the nightingale's jade mouth and nose were buried deep in Roland's thick pubic hair.

Then he poked his penis forward hard and inserted it into the depths of her throat.

With a thunderous thrust, Roland's sperm opened, and a thick stream of burning semen suddenly squirted out, constantly pouring into the nightingale's throat.

Huh?!

Feeling the violent gushing of semen in her throat, Nightingale subconsciously wanted to push the one inserted into her mouth with her tongue, but Roland held it tightly and couldn't move until her entire mouth was filled with semen.

Nightingale choked by thick semen, and a look of pain appeared on her face.

She could only endure the physical discomfort, straighten her swan-like snow-white neck, and try to swallow the thick semen in her mouth little by little.

At this time, Roland grabbed the nightingale's long golden hair with his left hand, pulled it back suddenly, and his cock jumped out of his warm mouth with a pop.

Roland had no intention of letting go of Nightingale, but her mouth was too small.

Not halfway through the ejaculation, he felt a large outward thrust and could only be forced to pull out his penis.Roland held the saliva and semen in his right hand, and lifted the Nightingale's head up with his left hand.

The purple-black glans was pressed against the beauty of the Nightingale, and shot all the remaining white liquid on her face.

The nightingale's beautiful eyes were half closed, and she was slightly lost due to dizziness. A sick, lustful blush appeared on her beautiful face.

After the cherry lips were pulled away, there was no time to close, and a few curly pubic hairs were stuck on the corners of the mouth, and a thread of semen was connected between the pink tongue and the urethra.

Looking at the sarcastic scene in front of him, the powerful and beautiful nightingale was shot by her face, and Roland's heart was filled with the pleasure of conquest.

After recovering from his senses, Nightingale obediently stretched out her tender tongue, licked it around her lips, and swallowed the semen from her mouth into her mouth.

The snow-white fingers scraped the burning liquid on his face when he was cumming into his hands, and then sucked it clean one by one, with a look of enjoyment on his charming pretty face.

Before I knew it, the nightingale's female vagina had already flooded with vaginal fluid, and the viscous and transparent vaginal fluid kept flowing out from the tiny slits of flesh, pulling out silver threads and dripping on the bluestone floor tiles in the office.

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Nightingale twisted her delicate body and sat back into Roland's arms, wrapping her jade arms around his neck.

Ah~ The amount accumulated by Your Highness Roland is really amazing... Thank you Your Highness Roland~ The taste of your semen is very ~ beautiful~

The nightingale opened her red lips and playedfully spit out her wet pink tongue. She had a smile on her face, showing Roland the mouth that licked it clean without a trace of semen.

OK Miss Nightingale,

Roland smiled, squeezed Nightingale's chin with one hand, stroked her smooth and delicate skin, and continued, it's time for us to enter the main show.

Nightingale thought of what she wanted to do next, and her pretty face became more charming and charming.

She first took off the brown short skirt that was half hanging on her body, and then took turns to lift her two slender and round white legs, and took off the short boots and white stockings from her legs.

The nightingale's graceful body, which is soft and cute, yet has a mature charm, is completely naked in front of Roland.

The round and perky buttocks are like two ripe peaches, making people feel the urge to take a few bites.

A pair of naked, red, white and tender jade feet, beautiful arches with perfect curves, and white and cute toes like pearls.

Under his lower abdomen, Nightingale's delicate pussy, which trembled slightly due to shyness and excitement, was exposed to the air without any concealment.

The pink flesh slit was constantly secreting vaginal fluid, and the mons pubis covered with vaginal fluid was as moist and shiny as if it was coated with a layer of oil.

Roland stretched out two thick and black fingers, reached into Nightingale's pussy, pressed the left and right smooth labia slices and split them to both sides, and then inserted the two fingers into the bright red and pink pussy, causing Nightingale to let out a lewd moan.

Tsk tsk tsk, Nightingale, you are really lewd.

Roland said in amazement, and his fingers inserted into the female hole of the Nightingale twitched hard a few times, and then he buckled and dug hard on the tight flesh wall around him, causing the Nightingale to scream.

Ah Well... His Highness Roland... Woo... Uh Well... AhAh...

Feeling the strong stimulation of rough fingers invading the narrow pussy, Nightingale subconsciously closed her eyes, biting her lips to suppress the pouring moans, her toes tightly, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

After a while, Roland stopped moving. He pulled out his watery fingers covered with vaginal fluid, reached into the eyes of Nightingale, and smiled evilly: I am so sensitive, so much water has flowed...

Isn’t that because of His Highness Roland?

The nightingale said with silky eyes.

Hahaha,

Roland laughed loudly, then pinched Nightingale's plump arm petals, "Okay, you little slut!"Lean on the table and raise your butt!I'm going to fuck you!

Nightingale turned her back to Roland, her beautiful legs split to both sides, and she lay on the desk in a horoscope with her feet open.

The exquisite and plump snow buttocks were raised high, the sexy back crest was bent into a beautiful bow, and crystal beads of sweat emerged from the fair skin.

Then, Nightingale grabbed her round and perky buttocks with both hands and spread them apart to both sides.

As a result, the two buttocks are more round and plump, with shimmering flesh and white and red.

As a combat witch and once a noble nightingale, she is now actively spreading her buttocks in an extremely vulgar posture, fiddling with her delicate body emotionally, eager for the insertion of the person behind her.

The seductive crimson on the nightingale's delicate face and the vaginal fluid that spilled from time to time added to the atmosphere a little more lewd.

Roland held the hard black as hard as iron in his right hand, and pressed against the white and pink female hole of the Nightingale.

The purple-red glans was stained with vaginal fluid and teased and rubbed back and forth on the two plump and pink labia, constantly stimulating the nightingale's nerves.

The left hand kept rubbing the bud-like clitoris to make it congested and erection.

Ah... Um... His Highness Roland... Please don't do this... Please insert it quickly... AhAh...

The nightingale's seductive panting was filled with a seductive ending sound, which was as crazy as the most intense aphrodisiac.

Well Ah...His Highness Roland...Please give it to me...

Roland looked at the peerless beauty who surrendered under him and kept begging for him to insert.

The soft, sexy and beautiful body kept swaying, and his long golden hair swayed in the air, making Roland expand again.

If you want to be fucked, please ask me.

Roland teased Nightingale, and at the same time, the index and middle fingers of his left hand rubbed his clitoris hard.

Uh!

The nightingale's jade body suddenly arched an incredible curve, and her slender and tight legs couldn't help but tremble.

If you want to be fucked, beg me, Miss Nightingale!

Roland let go of his right hand, turned to knead his breasts vigorously, playing with Nightingale's nipples, and the two fingers of his left hand continued to knead and twist frantically, stimulating his clitoris.

…Hah…Well…Woo…His Highness Roland ~…Please use your majestic… to insert the nightingale’s lewd pussy…to whip the nightingale hard.

The nightingale mèi shouted.

Roland's somewhat abused heart could no longer be suppressed. His rough big hand thrust hard on Nightingale's plump snow arm. His buttocks were shaking violently, and a red palm print gradually appeared.

Haha, then I will fuck you to death as you wish, and I will just raise my butt and pick it up!Little slut!

Roland pinched the tender and slender waist with both hands, and the huge purple-red glans pressed against the tender female vagina, lubricated with the nightingale's vaginal fluid. The glans rubbed the smooth flesh slit to squeeze the tender labia open. The front end of the glans slowly inserted into the nightingale's female vagina, and the tight and elastic flesh wall immediately wrapped Roland's glans tightly.

Hiss...What a tight hole

The sour pleasure from the tailbone made Roland's body tremble and made a comfortable moan.

As he tried to continue to go deeper or pull out, he could feel a tight pleasure as if he was going to swallow him.

Roland took a deep breath, holding Nightingale's slender waisted fingers fell into the soft flesh like snow-white flesh.

Then he thrust his lower body hard, as hot as a red iron rod, and it was completely stuffed into the tight female vaginal cavity with the help of honey liquid in the female vagina.

Oh Ah Ah... is in... Ha Ah... uh... His Highness Roland's... uh... uh... uh... uh... uh... uh... uh... uh... uh... uh... uh...

The tender flesh on the inner wall of the nightingale female hole spasm and contracts, creating a powerful suction force.

Roland felt that although Nightingale had done it many times, she was still as tight as a virgin and almost unable to move her vagina, and began to slowly thrust her waist and hips.

Pa-a pa-a pa!

Roland thrust his vagina back and forth, but after a while, it actually sounded a lewd, puffy and puffy sound with a little sweet sound of water.

AhAh…comfortable…so comfortable…so intense…Ah…

The nightingale moaned intermittently.

After a few dozen slow thrusts, the tight flesh wall in the tender vagina gradually began to adapt to Roland's shape, and the thrusting became smoother and smoother, pushing the nightingale's smooth belly slightly raised.

It’s obvious that there is so much water, it’s so tight when you fuck it!

Roland said teasingly, followed by another fierce thrust.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang b

AhAhAh…His Highness Roland, um…oh…ah!……… Feeling the continuous impact of the man behind him, the nightingale kept making happy moans.

So cool... I want it...

Want your pussy to be filled...

Want to fuck into your pussy...

I really want to ejaculate in my uterus...

Her beautiful face is filled with ecstasy lust and charm, and her eyes are as charming as water.

To please Roland, Nightingale even tried to inhale and tighten her vagina, trying to make her vagina tighter.

Ha Ah…AhAh……Well, AhAhAh…

Feeling the pleasure of the warm flesh wall in the female hole tightly wrapped around and wrapped around it, Roland's breathing gradually became heavy, and his hips began to sprint vigorously, hitting Nightingale's plump buttocks more violently. The snow-white buttocks shaking continuously due to the impact, and the flesh waves surged.

Woo Ah, Ah AhAh, Ah um, Ah Ah Ah... Woo Ah... Ah, Ah...

The nightingale's moans and gasps kept stimulating Roland's nerves, and he began to ravage the soft body of the nightingale even more violently.

As Roland thrust hard, the bulging shape on Nightingale's lower abdomen kept moving up and down, and the tender flesh on the lower abdomen also trembled slightly.

Roland's hard hips hit the nightingale's crystal pink and tender buttocks red. The dark and huge seminal vesicles thrust into each other, hitting the nightingale's plump and soft jade buttocks again and again. The lewd sounds of slap, slap, and slap are endless.

Nightingale's white and tender body kept shaking under Roland's impact like a siege hammer. With every thrusting, the glans hit Nightingale's soft uterus again and again, as if she wanted to put her cervix through and enter the witch's delicate uterus.

Oh AhAhAh!?There is...Ah...the place to get pregnant...AhAh...it's hitting the uterus...so thick AhAh...AhAh...so comfortable, Ah, guwuwuwu!

The dark and thick thrust violently in the nightingale's pink and tender pussy, causing the nightingale's vagina to splash, and her plump labia became a little red and swollen.

The first fluid secreted by Roland mixed with the nightingale's female vaginal fluid, and because of the continuous friction, it gradually turned into foamy shapes, covering the labia on both sides.

The pleasure that was so strong that it almost evaporated rationality came, and spread along the nerves throughout the nightingale's delicate body, and her cherry lips kept spitting out sweet and pleasant gasps.

Ha Ah... It's not possible, yeah, wu, Ah... His Highness Roland's!…It’s so deep……AhAh, I’m going to Ah……Woooooo~

Feeling the ultimate enjoyment brought by the beauties under her, Roland felt that she should almost enter the final stage.

He growled, and his big hands, which were originally holding Nightingale's slender waist, hooked down to Nightingale's legs, and picked her up without hesitation.

The Nightingale was suddenly frightened and subconsciously screamed in panic: Eh?!

Roland's arms were solid and powerful. He stretched Nightingale's beautiful legs to both sides into an M shape, letting her beautiful back rest on her chest, holding the Nightingale in her arms in a posture that made the child pee.

Miss Nightingale, watch carefully how I fuck your slut.

Nightingale bit a strand of golden hair in her mouth, and her beautiful eyes gradually became wet and blurred, looking down at the joint part of herself and Roland.

The one who fucked him hard was now inserted into his pussy. The dark and thick rod body formed a sharp contrast with the pink and plump labia, and the traces of vaginal fluid at the junction of the two also seemed particularly lustful.

Woo... Your Highness Roland, please use your majestic fucking the Nightingale to death. The Nightingale wants your semen to shoot all over the uterus.The witch will not get pregnant, please enjoy it.

The nightingale twisted her graceful body in Roland's arms emotionally, and her extremely seductive voice was like a devil's whisper.

From then on, I will be your master, do you know?You are my highness’s sex slave.

Roland teased.

At night, Nightingale understands... Please reward your slave Nightingale with yours, and use yours to fuck the slave's lewd and despicable pussy.

Not bad, sensible~

Roland nodded with satisfaction.

Then, the man pressed against the witch's delicate and charming curves, and thrust his waist up and down hard to start sprinting.

Eating nightingale in this posture is affected by the weight of the nightingale, and can penetrate deeper, and the flesh can penetrate into the deepest part of the nightingale's female hole.

The sound of men's gasps, the moans of witches, the sound of physical impact, and the sound of gurgling water echoed throughout the room, making the office float all over the room.

………Every time Roland’s insertion will make the nightingale’s tight pussy start to squirm like a virgin, and when it is pulled away, it will always bring out a trace of vaginal fluid.

The glans hit the nightingale's sacred cervix again and again, and the horse's urethra kissed the soft and tender cervix deeply.

The Nightingale was frantically fucked by hundreds of times, and the pleasure gradually accumulated to its peak.

She thrust her lower body, twisted her butt gently, and cooperated with Roland's thrusting, enjoying the pleasure brought by the big shot.

Oh I oh oh I... feel so comfortable, uh...um...Ah... is coming, coming, Ah... is coming... is coming!...Ah...

The pleasure of the nightingale finally accumulated to its peak. Her beautiful face was flushed, her cherry lips were slightly open, and she cried in her mouth.

The body constantly spasms and trembles due to the strong stimulation.

Ah…I’m going to cum too, so I’ll use your little pussy to pick it up!

Roland said, then thrusting hard dozens of times in and out.

Oh... I cum in~~...well~... Master's semen!...The uterus is so hot, I want it so much~~ I will ejaculate it~~ohohoh!!!

Roland's majestic giant roots stretched out the tight and smooth vagina of the nightingale, and deeply penetrated the tender and pure son of the nightingale.

Roland finally reached its limit and opened its sperm.

Puff!Puff!Puff...

In an instant, white turbid semen erupted from the thick black that had been endured to the limit. The thick and hot white turbid semen filled the entire uterus of the nightingale, raging like a beast in the nightingale's uterus.

Ahahahahah!

As the semen and vaginal fluid splashed, Nightingale let out a loud moan, trembling and ejaculated her vaginal fluid for the first time in her life.

A pair of beautiful eyes suddenly flipped up, and the beautiful frog head suddenly tilted up, then it drooped weakly, hitting Roland's strong chest, half-spouting pink tongue, and the flowing golden hair stuck to the soft and thin jade white powder back.

A pair of exquisite jade feet like ice lotus curled up and tightened like crescent moons, and the pearl-like toes were slightly raised, and the soles of snowy feet were stained with a layer of lust.

Perhaps because of his extraordinary talent, Roland's ejaculation volume was amazing, and he actually continued to ejaculate for more than a minute before he stopped.

Nightingale's uterus was filled with semen, which stretched out her lower abdomen.

Roland moaned with satisfaction, pulled out of Nightingale's pussy, then sat back on the chair with Nightingale in her arms, enjoying the beautiful and lewd scene in front of her... Nightingale's pussy was still dripping with liquid, and the white semen mixed with love juice flowed along a pair of white jade-like beautiful legs.

The plump labia were separated to both sides, and the pussy opened with a round entrance, which was the shape of Roland's fucking.

The tender flesh of the hole trembled slightly, gradually contracting and closing.

After a while, a thick white and turbid semen mixed with vaginal fluid. Gu Qiu and Gu Qiu were overflowing, and slowly flowed through the vagina to the bluestone tiles in the office.