Comprehensive Dimensional Double Repair

She yelled loudly, but there was a faint sense of expectation in her heart. She found that she really liked this feeling. This feeling of being fucked by Makoto Ito was like an intoxicating drug. , There is an irrepressible desire in my heart. Hope is swelling.

"You don't seem to think that way."

Makoto Ito sighed, but was about to let go of her hand. However, at this moment, the beautiful female angel Vogant was indeed an angel. She was Makoto Ito’s welfare, and her people hugged Makoto. Body... I really want my body... I really want to..."

After she finished speaking, her face was ashamed and angry, her eyes fell on Makoto Ito's amber eyes, the reddest transformed into infinite infatuation.

She is just a slut who is deeply attracted by Makoto Ito. She is fascinated by Makoto Ito. Her elegant and amber eyes are mixed with a melancholy temperament that makes women all over the world jealous. God is beautiful, she is under the meteor. Still so beautiful, "You are so beautiful... I haven't been to Birdman after I've lived so long..."

"What are you talking about...I...I am an angel..."

Vogante said fiercely, "Well, beautiful angel, I want you to have children for me..."

Makoto Ito yawned. He didn’t care about angels or birdmen. It would be good to be able to fuck him. He also found that the skin of angels simply makes any woman jealous. Such a perfect skin and a perfect body, Makoto Ito saw At the first glance, she decided to give her dozens of shots, otherwise, she would really be sorry for the man who smashed an angel for the first time.

Although Yueluo is silent and the surroundings are silent, the beautiful angel girl is not talking at all. She is watered by Makoto Ito’s JY lock again and again, her body is full, and her people are soft on the ground. The voice became weaker and weaker, and Makoto Ito’s seemingly savage movements carried a bit of delicate gentleness, even when she was in love with her, she was sure of it, so that she is still a little bit set by Makoto Ito with 30 shots. Mobility.

"What should I do if this goes on... You've already had so many creampies."

The girl angel asked softly, she was very scared. Although she was a goddess, she was not very old.

"Have a baby for me, and we will raise a baby together in the future... Isn't that good? Then we will find a place to live and work in peace and work in seclusion, and lead the life of male farming and female weaving. Don't you want to?"

Makoto Ito hugged her body, such a beautiful woman, he really did not tire of playing.

"But... we are humans and gods after all."

Vogante said quietly, God cannot have a relationship with people, but she is now in a relationship with Makoto Ito, and it is estimated that the probability of having a child is 100%.

"Follow it, you are Lao Tzu's woman anyway, even if you are a dog, I want it too, it's a big deal..."

Ito Makoto continued to talk, although the more he drew, the more ridiculous, but Vogante still understood Ito Makoto's heart.

"What...you are a dog, you stupid pig."

Vogante snorted, and finally glanced at Makoto Ito faintly, "I will trouble Makoto and I will join hands in the future."

"That's natural."

Makoto Ito lay on her body, "I seem to have heard the cry of our baby when she was born."

"Okay, sincere... Let's not kidding, if the gods are undisturbed, God will punish God..."

Vogante smiled helplessly, "But then we can die together."

"God Punishment? Fuck God Punishment."

Makoto Ito flicked his sleeves, a Kuro card appeared, and Vogante was directly included in it. "The world of Kuro cards is another world. I don’t think even God knows that you ever appeared in this world, so Naturally, the so-called God’s Punishment will not appear, so you can rest your baby inside."

Makoto Ito yawned and hugged Moonlight and his mother-in-law, and by the way, the meteor shower in the sky dissipated. This may be the longest meteor shower in the world. It took seven hours to stop, and Makoto Ito was behind this. The initiator of everything.

The figure sleeping peacefully seems to have had a long dream. Life is like a dream, and a dream is like life. When he opened his eyes again, it was already daytime. After a long sleep, he returned home alone and helped his sister do it. Good breakfast, but it has ushered in a new day.

There is no extra difference between the rain in autumn as usual, but the people in the rain are different. Makoto Ito is a person who likes to enjoy life. It is too boring for him to go to school all day, so he decided to find a part-time job. Only in this way can I guarantee my own life experience.

"My Lord God...The exorcism has all been arrested."

Ailusi and Bai Ya sat beside Ito Makoto, helping Makoto Ito teach, while speaking softly.

"Are you finished? That's really boring."

Because everything is too simple for myself, "That...sincere...I...I want to have a baby for you."

Bai Ya opened her mouth and her face was blushing, but she sat on Ito Makoto's stick in the posture of Guanyin as a lotus. Her body trembled more and more. She found that over time, as long as she saw Makoto Ito, there would be a This kind of inexplicable love is surging.

"Then give birth."

Makoto Ito closed his eyes and enjoyed the joy of life comfortably. The world couldn't see the appearance of Bai Ya and Ai Lucy. The two beautiful girls didn't wear any clothes and tried hard to make Makoto Ito feel happy.

This time Ito Makoto gave Baiya five cannons and Ailusi three cannons, all of which were selected as creampies. Time passed. Ito Makoto looked at his watch and directly included the two beauties in the Kuro card. After that, it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

Rain covered the city. Makoto Ito wore handsome casual clothes and walked in Tokyo to enjoy women. His pursuit has always been his pursuit. Of course, besides that, he also has a slight interest in music, which he saw at a glance. There seems to be a concert in the distance.

"Ichiyo, Japan tour concert..."

This seems to be under such a title.

Makoto Ito was taken aback for a moment. He used to like to listen to Yiqing Pi's music. She is a very good female singer. She has a voice like a natural sound, and she has a very good figure. She is a Taiwanese-Japanese hybrid. Of course, Taiwanese. Not many people know that it has been in China since ancient times. Makoto Ito is not an angry youth, compared to these.

"Give me the top ticket."

Makoto Ito secretly conjured a one-hundred-thousand-yen bill with a Kuro card and handed it to the conductor, "Sir, this is your seat. I wish you a good time."

"Thank you."

Makoto Ito smiled, but walked straight into the concert scene.

A woman dressed in plain clothes stood on the stage. Her singing was a natural sound, as if she was singing with her soul, "Windmill? Fuck, Lao Tzu’s favorite song..."

Makoto Ito was taken aback for a moment, but the audience was deeply affected by the singing.

Chapter 23-Chapter Two and Four

Yiqingyi is a singer that Makoto Ito has liked since a long time ago. Now the figure on the stage seems to be like a goddess in a dream, close at hand instead of so-called out of reach. She stood there singing quietly. The figure is fascinating, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, watching the fans off the court.

"The moonlight is thin, who made the cold clothes, look at the end of the world, think about the hometown of Junsi..."

Makoto Ito hummed with the goddess Yiqing, but he sang the Chinese version of the windmill "Hanyi Tune" hummed from Makoto Ito’s mouth, but it was better than the original song, accompanied by the slightly sad tune. , The goddess Yiqing who was singing on stage was taken aback for a moment, but she did not stop, but realized Makoto Ito who had fallen underneath, with a little more deep admiration. She is a singer in the true sense. Those who are talented are always full of appreciation.

There was a huge crowd underneath, and countless fans cheered for it. Makoto Ito watched the goddess quietly. He was close at hand. How much he wanted to run directly and press Yiqing Qiang on the ground and slapped, but now is not the time to force it. The above is obviously not his style, he wants to achieve the state of mind and body.

The concert is still going on, countless light sticks are waving, enjoying this special concert, the fans listen quietly, for a long time, a well-known movement is chanted again and again, Yiqingqi, a goddess-level singer, is not only beautiful in person, beautiful in voice, and beautiful in figure, but she is very restrained in dress. Unlike some so-called queens of heaven, although she is deeply in the profession of singer, she maintains a kind of The temperament of high style, does not fall into the perfection of the world, does not stain any dust, it is too perfect.

Ito Makoto closed his eyes and listened. The song ended and everyone broke up. I don’t know how long it has passed. He just listened carefully to the goddess singing. Time passed and everyone was gone. Ito Makoto still recalled the grand singing. During the meeting, I couldn't get out of the aftertaste for a long time.

The people were still gone. At the empty concert scene, Makoto Ito opened his eyes and left everything empty, "If I could see her, I would have asked her for an autograph."

Makoto Ito’s vision was full of enthusiasm, but he blamed himself for being too intoxicated in the world of music and ignoring that the goddess’ concert was over.

"This gentleman... hello..."

A gentle voice came from behind, very familiar, Makoto Ito turned around and stared at him quietly, in the dark surroundings, with a faint spotlight, she was standing not far from Makoto Ito, wearing a simple dress. The corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and his words revealed some gentleness and kindness.

"Are you a thief?"

Makoto Ito smiled slightly, revealing the smile he felt most confident, his eyes meeting together, elegant and calm.

"Well, yes, sir, did you just adapt the song of Windmill? It's really nice..."