At night, he tried desperately to bite the foreign body that had broken into him.

But your body, which is instinctively incapable of hurting Keith, must not allow it.

The strength of tightening your penis exquisitely in the mouth stops the jaw force.

Nightshade pounded in hot water as she nearly threw up tears.

"Ooh, the night cuckoo is so tiny that it can be nudged."

Every time he moves, his tongue and mouth rub against the tortoise head for slight pleasure.

Instead, it proved unfamiliar with rejection, which further erected Keith's penis.

"Oops! Ugh... Ugh, hagu"

Keith's meat stick, which thickened even when he opened his big mouth, was hard on his little mouth at night.

Keith's meat pole, which is about half the size of the pole, also increased the amount of cowper leaving the front as it increased in size.

And it was anointed with bitterness on his tongue, and when the taste was conveyed, he vomited at night.

"Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa."

Then Keith pulls his penis out of his mouth at night and treats it with saliva.

"Was it painful? 'Cause it's gonna get rampant, right?

The night he drooled the thread pulled from his penis with a viscous saliva from his mouth, he stared at Keith with a cough and tears.

On its face there was no dust of strength or intimidation, only the pity of the girl who had lost.

"Go, go, go! Ugh... No more, no more..."

The nightcap groans over and over with the desire to wash his mouth with gossip right now.

Keith, excited about even looking like that,

"But you haven't made me feel any better yet?

That's what I say by showing off a meat stick with a complete erection.

"Oh no! I'm not putting it in my mouth anymore. No! It's bitter... it doesn't taste good..."

"That's because it's a bad way to do it. I'll tell you what, try to do exactly that."

They don't have the option to not have to do it.

I really wanted to resist to death and escape, but that way I don't know what this subspecies would do to Kagi.

I might be able to get away with it by myself, but it's impossible to get away with a sleeping Kagi without letting anyone else find out about Keith.

I don't even know what to explain to Kagi who woke up to it.

So Nightingale shut up and tried to obey Keith's orders. And once again, staring into Keith's face, he reads what Keith thinks the Divine Commandment Eye should say now.

I don't want to tell you. I hate to say it, but Keith wouldn't tell me if I didn't.

Watching Keith niggle without saying anything, wanting to punch him in the mean way.

"... Keith, give Non a mouthful of Keith... tell me how to make Keith feel better"

I squeezed the likely urticarial dialogue out of my mouth.

Then Keith nods joyfully and strokes his hair at night.

"You're a good daughter at night. That's what I'm saying. I'd love to have my little girl lick it."

It was a frightened night when Ella's tension and vascular floats increased grotesquely on her penis.

"So let's start by holding your penis gently so you don't get hurt with those scaly hands."

Even though I accepted it many times in my body, the only time I touched it like this from myself was at the beginning.

At night, when he grabbed the meat stick with such a fearful hand, he distorted his face to its heat and solidity.

He said he would faint, clearly wondering if I had to be able to do this again from now on.

"Ooh! Oh, I knew sometimes the rough feeling heals people too...... oh, some more of that part there...... whoa!! Good!!"

Keith accidentally raised his voice to the feeling as his gothy hands stroked near the bell mouth from his hind muscles.

At the same time, the advance drowned and wet his hands at night.

"Ugh... no way..."

Keith grinned badly at the inadvertently leaked voice,

"Yes, then let's pepper that dripping ahead run with our tongues"

On purpose. You must be definitely asking me to do that deliberately by listening to what I'm saying.

I couldn't bite him or put my strength into the hand I was holding. At night, I stared at him with all my strength, tears and tongues out.

I try to get my face close and touch my tongue. Then the smell drifts again and I hesitate.

"... Huh, hey Hima... Ugh!!

You can't just put your sister in Keith's poison fangs. With all his heart he meditated his eyes, and at night he touched Keith's meat stick with his tongue.

The feeling of pepper and the smelly taste spreads to the tip of the tongue.

"Heh heh... Kisanagi no... Kuhi no"

"That's how I peruse more places. You can do that, can't you? Good luck!!

I don't want to do this! And he cried out with his heart, and still diligently at night, he moved his tongue.

I move my tongue up and down to lick the candy and crawl my tongue into my penis decouple.

Every lick makes me nauseous and headache. The smell fills my mouth and nose, but I continue patiently.

Looking up at Chirali and Keith, he stared at the night with delight at the tedious feeling of Lorifera.

"Night's Eve, you have a lovely, feisty face... Loliero... oh, please lose the round part ahead of you with your tongue 10,000 times"

"Phew, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

A small, soft tongue licks the tortoise head around, applying dragon saliva.

My penis increased the blacklight addition and subtraction to Fella, who feels that the more she is strengthened the more she is managed.

Lorifera's excitement is a good thing, and the tongue of the nightcap was pleasant, but Keith wanted a little more excitement,

"Next time, pack as long as you can."

"Mbu!?... Oh, well, that's..."

"Can't you? Are you going to stop?

"... Wow... I can do it!! Mm-hmm! Mm-hmm!!

I can't help but think of the cuteness of my cheeky cheeky face at night.

At night, I was only able to weep and sniff, and I couldn't even faint.

"Night's Eve, so Chukchuk sucks and moves his head"

"Mmm!! Mmmm!!!

At night when he can't talk, he shakes his head hard to the left and right and rejects it.

It's the best I can do, and I don't care what you think about it.

Then Keith thought a little,

"Well, I'll do it, so if it gets painful, slap me on the leg and let me know"

"Fubi?

Keith shook his dragon daughter's head back and forth as she grabbed the corner out of her head, confused at night without knowing what it meant.

Of course the momentum and speed are totally weak compared to the time of Berna, but it is still a splendid iramatio.

Up to about half of the meat poles went in and out of my mouth many times, and at night I was bored by the sickness of being forced to shake my head back and forth, albeit slowly.

"Ugh! Ugh!! Ubb, ubb, ubb, ubb, ubb."

But for Keith, whenever Nightingale focuses on bitterness, the power to deal with it increases and the abrasion on his upper tongue becomes more irritating.

"Oh, oh! Good, this is good! Nightclub! Fine...... great!!

Instead of ever being complimented,

(Ko, this! Goro!! Shit Goro!! of the subdragon species... the noble horns of Non!! Horns! Ooh! Uh-oh)

For dragon and sub-dragon species, horns are the next most important organ of the jewel in the body.

There is no particular magical significance, but that horn is a sign and pride that I am a dragon species.

Therefore, even if you are a family, you rarely let them touch you, and allowing them to touch you is the same thing as saying that you love them.

Keith enjoys using the corner as if it were a handshake.

Humiliation, humiliation, defeat, and irresistible despair made Nightingale want to die already.

They make it good for such inferior species, they listen to what they say, and they make me do such inferior and inferior things.

I can't do anything by myself. I can't ask anyone for help.

I don't like it anymore. I don't like this anymore.

Even if I cried, I couldn't shut my mouth because I had Keith's meat stick in my mouth. At night, I sniveled my tears while drooling my covetousness.

The saliva entwines Keith's meat stick and ravages the interior even more intensely as a lubricant.

"Ooh! Whoa! Hey there!! Trollable Dragon Couch Manko!! Kanlan! This is Kanlan!!

The power to grasp the corners and the momentum to shake increases, and at once the bitterness grows, vomiting in abundance at night at the foreign body feeling that comes all the way to the back of his throat.

"Oops!! Whoops, whoops!! Ugh, uhh!

The moment I wanted to slap Keith on the leg that it was already the limit,

"Ugh! Oh, oh!! This is... So, here we are! I'll be out!!!

"Ugh no!? Ugh!! Ugh!!

A draining mass of filth was thrown up inside the house, which reeked of fierce calluses.

Night cum opened his eyes to the stinking dirty juice trying to flow down the back of his throat sticking snugly to his tongue and mouth.

But when you can't fix the corners and end up spitting out your freaking penis until the last drop,

"Ngu! Ngishu!! Sabo, Saho... Uh-oh... Maju, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

The child's face and voice made him cry when he thought of the semen he had drank at night.

There was still remnants of membrane-stretched salmon in his mouth, and there was one spit after another that he didn't like to swallow, and at night he dazzled it in hot water.

Keith, who was relieved of his exquisiteness, wiped his face clean at night with a towel as he entered the hot tub himself.

"It felt good ~. I knew you'd feel good and great everywhere at night."

When Keith, smiling, proceeded with his body and tried to hold his little body together, the night when he stood still until then, the clown burst out.

"Uh-oh!! No! No more. Bye!! Uhhhh!!

"Ugh, wow! Hey!! Nightshade!?

"Don't! I'm gonna die!! If it's about time you become the comforter of a bastard like the Lord, I will die!! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

(Alas, I fucked too much...)

Keith came here and drowned a cold sweat.

I was going to be adorable after I thoroughly offended and smacked my pride to somehow succumb to the super militant dragon daughter who lived for the last 800 years.

However, it seems that your child has still abused the contents as much as they appear to have come to the limit.

It seems that the growth and subtraction of the mind is proportional to the appearance of the longevity species over the years of life.

(If so, would you go with it...)

Keith decided to change the way he fucked her because he had no choice.

I clearly don't like to hold a daughter like she wants to die.

Keith breathed one on the night he cried in a shaky face before speaking gently.

"Dear Nightingale... please don't cry. Sorry, sir."

"Shut up!! Shut up, shut up!! I'm gonna die!! I'm gonna die!!! Curse the Lord!! I'll sneak up to the last generation!!

Please don't tell me you're gonna die.

"No! Don't die!! Lose to a groom like the Lord!! Be a comforter!! It's so good!! Oh no... if you're going to see me like that any more, you'd better die!!!

"But it seems like you've said that many times, but it's your fault for selling me a fight and losing, isn't it?

The word clogged Nightingale,

"No!! No, no, no!! I lost because of you!! Use all your hands! It's an honorable battle. Bye Lord!!!

Keith was a little spooked that the howl of a loser would be splendid if he got this far too.

A battle in which both the deceiver and the cheat risked their lives is a natural thing. There's no reason why Nightingale doesn't understand that.

But that reasoning doesn't make sense in this completely infantile night. It's bad for Keith, who doesn't fight with dignity. So,

"Shrugman!! Stupid!! Ahhh!! Human species have long been so!! Not all cheats!!

I blame Keith for his cunning with words that really seem to have made him a child.

Keith put the suggestion in his mouth in case he heard it and almost laughed.

"So shall we fight again without cheats?

".................. to?

The tears that were endlessly overflowing from the eyes of the nightingale stopped perfectly.

"Soy sauce?

That's the word I'm most adept at hearing at night. Battle. Battle.

"Shigeru? Fighting without sloppiness?

"Yes. It's a one-on-one battle between me and Lady Nightshade. Besides, if Master Nightingale wins, you can break the protection pact."

"Huh!?

"That's true for Master Ka... If you say that Keith broke up because you want him to be tied to a woman worthy of the years he lives, you'll be convinced of that one. I'm sure."

Maybe a brain-miso muscular Kagi would convince me with that excuse.

Competition. Competition without deviation. If you beat that, you'll free yourself from this guy?

"Ah... but what battle?

"That's a sex fight, of course."

"............ this... rotten outer road... joyfully knocks me to hell...... ochokuri ooh so much fun Shiro!!! Uh-oh."

Keith excuses himself from sighing at night when he's about to cry again.

"'Cause you can't compete more normally than you have a pact, can you? I don't like games... then sex is all I have."

"Fuzzy oh!!! What kind of logic is this color crazy lust idiot!! So, not much!! How the hell do you compete with that stuff?

"It's easy. (a) You lose more often. It's a squid fight."

The night I got up from the hot tub, the violet shook and shouted.

"I don't care if your lord decides to win!! Wow, Noon's... Noon's body..."

You know everything from corner to corner. I couldn't say enough.

Then Keith,

"Not necessarily, is it? 'Cause I'm telling you, I feel good about my body at night, so I'm kind of crazy right away. I did it more often than not at Seimrad, didn't I?

If you ask me, it is. It is true that Keith was more likely to have fought at night with Keith when summed up.

Keith continues at night thinking.

"What do you want to do? Is this a battle? Or......... run away?

Run. Run again without a fight. As I abandoned Nia and overlooked Keith pranking me.

But it's sex. I have to do it again. With such a bastard. With such scum.

Nightingale thought many times. I don't want to run, but I don't even want to. Yeah, I've been thinking about it. But once he decides to die, he pushes back at night.

I stare at Keith using the Proverb Eye. Is there a trap somewhere in the current word? Find out if there are any lies.

Only information that said how to blame a tough night came to me dead, and that resembled simulated footage of how the opponent would defeat himself if he looked closely before the duel.

Shut down the footage unintentionally for being too tough and ask in words.

"... no scratches, right? You know, magically flirting with the body of a non..."

"I won't! I hate it when you say that. You can do the vow magic if you want, right?

It is magic without very good memories. But we have to put some good conditions in place to win.

"Call me! And if I win, I'll cancel my law-enforcement pact!!

"Copy that. So it's okay to ride the battle, right?

For a moment I wondered if I had fallen into a trap again or if I was on Petten, but that was the only way to go. Night Xu nodded slowly.

"... O Lord... I will give you more than I will ever give you... be ready, Shiro!

Keith nodded contentedly at the permission to compete in sex.

Apparently, he caught me in the bait.