Infinite Gentleman

If it is in a normal state, then try the depth this time, Altria should know that she is not Mordred.

It's just that she was too drunk. She was only a fourteen-year-old girl, and the brain circuits that were not enough for her suddenly became even more deficient.

Therefore, Altria, King Arthur, did not notice these things at all. Just muttered: "This is boring."

Listen to her...Is it because the important person is currently committing the crime?

Then he turned around again and pulled back the battlefield Harajin who wanted to sneak away, and then overwhelmed again.

"Altriya--No, your majesty, are you crazy?!" Zhanchangyuan sincerely struggled with all his strength. Unfortunately, almost all attributes are A-level King Arthur, and there is a huge gap in wrist strength from the original sincerity of the battlefield.

No matter how hard you struggle, you can't struggle at all.

"Hmm, hahahahaha..." After a string of laughs that are definitely not friendly, the pale dragon pupil girl looked at him maliciously: "You said, what am I doing?"

When she said this, she stretched out her hand and pinched her sincere chin, the look in her eyes was like being intoxicated.

But then it became desperate and terrifying: "I am a king! I am the king of Britain! I am the greatest knight in the world! Wright, why don't you choose me, but another woman?! "

"..." The battlefield was sincere and speechless. In this case, whatever you say is wrong.

"But it doesn't matter!" She continued to shout: "What I want..." She stretched out her hand while saying this, her slender and cold fingers slowly tracing the sincere and strong chest muscles, which made sincere feel very comfortable. . At the same time, there is a sense of fear of being caught by a large predator, and the hair is standing upright.

"No one can stop me from getting what I want!" She yelled, and without hesitation, amid the sincere screams of the battlefield, she removed her pants.

"No, your majesty!" Zhanchangyuan sincerely wailed like a weak girl who was abused.

But such wailing did not stop the darkened Altria, on the contrary, it made her even more excited!

At this moment, Zhu Wen, Li Longji, and Li Yuanhao possessed the soul, she was not alone in the fight, not alone! ! !

Zhanchangyuan's sincere hands gripped the bed board tightly, and his nails penetrated deeply. His body was tight, and his feet seemed to be cramping... But even so, he couldn't stop the brutality of the mighty King Arthur. As he tilted his head to the side, tears flowed across his eyes. In the middle of the night, a daisy bloomed like this...

Like a mad mother beast, the king unscrupulously vented his animal desires on his sincere young body. She did not expect that just now, Mordred next door woke up in a trance, and then...

At the door, Mordred, who was completely awake, hung his head and clasped his hands on the hilt.

At that moment, she almost couldn't help but want to rush in, and then—

Yes, rush in, and what should I do?

Mordred was holding his throat in pain, weakly, and slowly squatting down at the door, holding his knees in his hands and burying his head deep in it.

The sound of "that" in my ear, although it is only separated by a door panel, it seems to separate two worlds...

Quietly, Mordred's tears crossed his cheeks.

In the room, the blackened Altria's groans waved higher than the waves. At the end, it was almost like death, and then stopped abruptly...

Then, feeling very tired, she separated from sincerity with a "wave", and then fell on sincere chest.

Fell asleep.

"..." The battlefield did not react sincerely, as if he had died.

In this way, time passed, passed, passed... By the day of the next day, the darkened Altria woke up. Recalling what happened yesterday, the look of greed flashed on her face, and then, she reached out and grabbed the battlefield Yuanzheng.

Sincerity is like a frightened deer, retracting towards the inside of the implantation bed.

The blackened Altoria was stunned for a moment, then a little dissatisfied, and then snorted softly.

Anyway, the prey can no longer escape. She thought so in her heart, then slowly stood up, put her clothes on, and then opened the door as if nothing had happened before and walked out.

As she passed Mordred, she cast a triumphant and contemptuous look at her. After that, nothing was said.

Mordred was still holding his knees, as if he couldn't hear the outside world at all.

"Humph."

So, the blackened Altria left with a relaxed pace.

As he walked, the blackened Altria suddenly stopped.

Ok.

I always feel that something is wrong.

The chirping of birds came from outside the window, and the sun shone in, shining on the sincere face of the battlefield.

Then it was Morgan who left. The lady also said nothing, and left in despair. Before leaving, she tripped on the door frame of the sincere room and almost fell.

After leaving the sincere room, her magic power was restored immediately. With confidence in her heart, she turned her head and glanced viciously at the battlefield Yuanzheng who was still lying on the bed.

She instinctively wanted to do something, but she had lingering fears. In the end, she didn't do anything. She looked at the original sincerity of the battlefield, and then at Mordred who was squatting at the door, stomped her foot, and left without saying a word.

After that, it was the original sincerity of the battlefield that regained consciousness. He stood up in a daze, as if floating, walking forward with his feet on the cotton-this is mainly because the blackened king squeezed the juice too hard last night and almost emptied his inventory. .

He just walked to the door, and then found Mordred crouching at the door.

"——Mordred?!"

Besides surprise, there was a guilty conscience.

After a while, Mordred raised his head and looked sincere.

After seeing him, her negative emotions broke out completely. The corner of his mouth grinned, "Wright!"

Then he burst into tears.

While crying, Mordred stood up and rushed over. Because of maintaining a posture for a long time, the body is completely numb, and at the same time because of the sincere body is also very weak. So Mordred fell to the ground at once.

"Wright, Wright, Wright..."

Author's message:

The innocent queen was raped by the barbarian king. Spread hands

Chapter 103 The Secret History of the British Harem

There was no other content at all, Mordred just kept calling the original sincere name of the battlefield, crying as miserable as it was. Even before, her father cried harder when he said: "I don't recognize you" in front of her.

The battlefield was sincerely silent, gently stroking Mordred's hair, feeling heavy, and said nothing.

The two of them kept hugging and cuddling together, as if only in this way could they feel a little warmth.

...

at the same time.

Altria was dumbfounded when she returned to her study.