Lonely Attack on the Different World

Technological innovation was reformist but pot due to the new technology invented in the proposal from the 611 part crucible.

Day 126 Night Inn White Weird

It's heavy between silence and just breathing silence. Only the sound of clothes rubbing and the sound of clothes falling on the floor echoes in my ear. White, radiant, soft peach flesh overflows and sways with a cramped, press-wrapped, exhaustively soft sphere that signs detection accurately portrays in 3D video (color-corrected) on the back of the brain. THE descent!

(Potter)

(Poyo poyo?)

No, you're not, are you? You may look like one of Mr. Slime's people, but do you mean it's a different flesh than a viscous body, meatballs?

(Po 'n, Po 'n)

Here we go, grown! No, don't be upset, you knew there were two! I'm poyopouring with Yuntayun and Mr. Slime, but if I had generated two Mr. Slime from my chest, it would just be a peaceful demon. Yes, this is something more vicious and dangerous! Urgent and dangerous signs are overflowing, and the space is full of tension.

(Pulp?)

(Pfft, pfft)

No, there! Don't talk to me!! I'm so curious. Are you saying that a grand project has been opened to shove these slime-shaped plumpers into the munchies and wrap them around the munchies, or that they jumped out when you opened them? Po, po, po?

Mysteries full of incomprehensibility, contradictions, even wisdom "wisdom" that accumulates and analyzes panoramic information and even foresees possibilities through arithmetic. A mysterious sphere in which gently touched tentacles sink softly but tense and firmly lifted, the dangerous tipped murder weapon pointing upwards toward the tung and businessness, but the body swells softly soft and abundant. A beautiful sphere of curves that softly shakes but does not collapse and restore its shape, making you think of it as a swinging water attribute while lying on your back without flowing.

(Pudding)

Come on! To the emergence of the three, wisdom melts the brain with the distortion of thoughts on the verge of thermal runoff! Yeah, if I open my eyes, I'll be brain dead for sure.

(Plump, Plump)

My brain swings at four appearances! Thoughts are a crisis of rampage, but the blindfolders who are supposed to suppress the outbreak are Snake, Chicken, Lizard, and I can't move, of course my ally is Snake, Chicken, Lizard!

(Poyo poyo!)

(Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh)

No, seriously, don't give me a break about having a conversation with five. Exuberant with all the rips, soft trembling and glossy tension...... no, you haven't seen it, have you? Yeah, I'm feeling too reproducible of brain footage today to be more vivid than I see with my eyes? But I need pre construction, if I see something I've never shown anyone, it's not good.

Yeah, can you stop pulling the lid because it's not good? Yeah, Mr. Snake, Mr. Chicken, Mr. Lizard can't really beat the Labyrinth Emperors just for pure combat restraint, but I think it's odd to make underwear with the almost sensitizing moves around the Labyrinth Emperors' stuffiness and wheezing, huh?

I resent your delicate sensing ability, which even senses fine air swings! Yeah, it's shaking! I'm sensing it! Guuuuuuuuuuuu, there's heaven in the brain footage... oh, the Otas are down the river, let's snipe! Rarely hit. Oh!

It was dangerous. My consciousness was about to take root, I could see Taoyuan Township and Dragon Miyagi Castle alongside the ultra-luxury pure earth!

When there are five people, the numbers push constantly in parallel, and the consciousness itself dilutes with fast thinking. But the two of us are tough. Yeah, I can afford to be two people because I sense for three people every night, and even as I meditate on my eyes, the brain footage is exquisitely vivid and glossy, and the sense of reality is even more amazing than it looks with my eyes to be able to sense Ningro's entire body in 3D from many aspects! Moreover, the W-combination of the President of the Commission and Vice-President B, usually neutralised and averaged by the negative minutes of Vice-President A C... this is already violence, a weapon of destruction in the name of mass!

"Yao-jun, I took it off - and the chairman of the committee will be waiting for you plenty too. Soo ~ ♥"

"Don't rub it! Don't shake it! You can't even make me tremble! No, don't pull it, don't pull it!

It's a beautiful flower garden - in the distance the river is flowing and the Otas are waving their hands on the other side dancing a parallax -... Simultaneous shelling begins! Ha, it was dangerous! I just fell asleep forever in the world of daydreams! I thought I saw Mr. Slime stretching out like a rice cake... dream ochi?

"Yeah, well, we'll also consider recreating it on top of the recalibrations and adjustments, so why don't we just stop waving the chairmen of the committee around? Yeah, I can't measure it, and I never use that information!? I was just going to re-correct the bra now... why is it one pair of shorts? Are you sure you want to wear a skirt?

Limits. A cliff at the end of an infinite horizon on the other side of the limit that has already made its way through the limit! I can't afford any more. Yeah, the three Labyrinth royals who make it worse because they can't afford it are at once snake-san chicken lizards are avenged by a series of furious, sensitive, corrugated attacks.

Yeah, I need a mosaic behind me, audio's whispering, dialogue's screaming in the ground? Well, you can't afford to be bad anymore...... instead the chairman of the committee and deputy b are shivering so much, you can't see that one, can you? Yeah, he's cramped and dressed up awesome and stuffy... but he recovers in 45 seconds or he still has room. Simultaneous Attack! High Concentration Sensitivity Increase Fog Spray, Ravage!!

"" "hey, ahh... ahh.... ahh.... ahh.... ahh.... ahh.... ahh.... ahh.... ahh...." "

[The rear is in optical camouflage. Audio has also been cut due to circumstances]

Now, if you don't concentrate and end it once and for all, the enduring battle is intolerable, or the dangerous extreme footage you want to join when you already see behind your back is being admirably screened in the snort! Yeah, gossip sucks! Well, from confirmation of the unconfirmed puffin sphere up ahead.

Tentacles palpate the smooth skin of a bright, bispherical sphere that is just ripped off to stroke up the sphere, from the bottom to the tip, and from the top, like a circle. Carefully and gently stroke the surface slowly so as not to deform the sphere of soft meat. Then stroke around many times without excess to confirm, apply slight pressure to slowly lift and tremble. Carefully palpating and measuring the surface of its swinging flesh so that countless demonic yarns are brushed, twitching and rubbing and measuring a large group of extremely thin demonic yarns touch and rub while swinging.

"Ahhh ♥ uhh, ahhh, mmm. Ahhhh... ahhhhh ♥"

"Ahhh...... ugh, ugh. Ah... ha. Mm-hmm! Ahhh! Ahhh."

Shaking, shaking does not break shape, the upward tip is also shaking with a twinge. Lots of soft, resilient, rippery tension and wavy flesh, elasticity is soft and sinking when rubbed like a rubber bow. Plenty of flesh lustre to bury...... is this really something boys high school students seek and explore for research!?

Especially the rubbing problem of the tip seems to be important, and the confirmation is repeatedly quantified for separate, fine and thorough measurement and picking rubbing multiple times to overlap the verification. Twist the ultra-fine fibers and let them touch like the brushed hair of the knitted fibers to make sure they are wrapped and aligned, tightened to adjust, shaken to readjust, wrapped tightly as you look at the overall load, gently suppressed...... a profound mystical task that wraps the contradictory sphere in contradiction, yes bra making!

I can rock the stuffy bits and play the puffy bits all the time when I look back. Tighten and crush with tentacles, carefully measure to caress with demonic yarn, carefully distort meatballs over and over again while checking for rubbing with tentacle vibrations, slowly and gently.

Yeah, I'm going to intensively examine and measure these two for thorough analysis and basic information, because these two have the highest endurance... well, in the end, there's a lot going on, but the endurance is high, both in terms of heart rate, blood pressure, and in terms of disturbing magic circulation. Sensitive and very varied, but with high spiritual limit values from a durable and restorative point of view, it breaks a lot, but it's strong? Wow! Oh, it's still just my chest... it seems embarrassing, so I have a super absorbent carpet on the floor, right? Yeah, there's a lot going on.

A spherical sweat flows through the smooth stomach contracting to match the rough breath, flowing beyond the cute navel crease to the lower abdomen. My whole body trembles with intense breath and glossy skin wiggles demonically...... this is the ultimate boys high school abuse, it's so boys high school hard! Yeah, if you're a boy junior high school student, an undoubtedly stunning seductive attack attacks hipster armor from the inside.

There was a lot going on today. Among other things, there was the emergence of the Divine Xuan Gay Borg, but now is not the time! With the prudent imprisonment of the "Mr. Boys High School" penetration ban, the adult should be fitting in with a lumbar armor called "Shakeen! It's the momentum to make it happen! Yeah, a threadless nude JK in front of me with a groin that says," Shakeen! "is a fatal wound to Mr. Likeness, when Guillotine, the culprit of the case, said," Shakeen! "so i'll be aligned with m!?

Sweaty, wet, glossy, twisted white skin. Multiple tentacles wipe away the noise (deliberately) and sweat, and ultra-fine demon threads carefully stroke down to the gap in the closed inner thigh as if to tighten. Yeah, the room temperature is adjusted to the right temperature, but it would be pathetic if I even had a cold. Carefully and carefully wipe sweat to stroke with countless soft cloths. The inner thigh...... well, shall we wipe it?

"Uh-huh, uh-uh... Kuh, hi-ha. Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh ♥"

"Ahhh, ahh. Hino... Ah, ah. Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hino!"

He pulls his hips as if escaping from the vibrating tentacles he sincerely measures, waves his hips back and forth to push him gooey, trembles his adorable peach butt to match his unstoppable hip cramps, and his bibibi 'bi 'kun backwards posture becomes wary cramped. Yeah, my heart beat is in danger around here if it's my other daughter, but these two are recovering fast.

I'd like to distract you, but the Labyrinth Imperial Army has already entered with a trance-cut, useless face. Yeah, you can't even look over there!

Gasping and shaking his neck, shaking his hair, crying and gasping. Constant breathing, a huge commotion that rocks all over the place even as he jumps puffy to match his body that is shaken to bounce. Shake it endlessly and distort its shape as if it were a recreation of the situation in combat... so much so that it jumps above the predicted value, huh? Yeah, if it's gay Borg or something!

The muscles throughout the body interact, that is, individual partial measurements knew there would be overlooks, but there was no corresponding technique. When I say hand division or tentacle division, I grasp the large numbers of each area, but it is not thorough or even slight difference.

However, the separation fusion of the "arm elbow of the separation fusion" enables the fine-tuning of the tentacles and the improvement of the measurement power of the tentacles of the change perversion of the new measurement method! That's the tentacle kettle. A new technique in which the tentacles covering the whole body softly are made into a pot of covering like a cage and the whole body is measured at once with a demonic thread like the fiber inside. But even normal measurements Bitches was a danger zone, too severe spasms and palpitations would not be good for health.

So these two. Indomitable reviving committee chairman with one-way playback and automatic regeneration and automatic healing, and a high-durability vice-b with one-way and automatic playback and automatic healing. And both are leaders in chest problems, Mr Combi, a committee with a great deal of teasing and a lot of patience. Yeah, if you go into extreme excitement, your brain capillaries are cut and you say you get headaches and nausea, but it's perfect if you even autoregenerate, you can experiment and validate to the limit.

Yeah, the tentacle kettle is still an unknown technique, and the accuracy and physical safety of the measurements have been demonstrated in the nightly sacrifice without any of the noble labyrinth royals, but the mental destructiveness is still uncontrollably unstable and breaks the moment you enter it without considerable resistance. Mr. Chairman of the Armor Committee, he only remembers his feelings after using them, from his toes to his thighs? It was shaped to be soaked and soaked to the neck, but it was a very broken face, and my consciousness seemed to be flying and I couldn't hear my thoughts.

I didn't hear your thoughts, but I heard your sermon, right? If you don't remember, you're not guilty, are you? I'm a teary-eyed octopus, and I don't think I'm going to die because my only feeling is that all three of us are supposed to be taking over the Immortality attribute of "I thought I'd die a hundred times"? Yeah, he's alive and gone, isn't he?

Carefully and carefully bind your body with your tentacles, tie it tight so that no load is applied to one point, lift it up and drop a pot on your tentacle pot, and your pompous, poor lips open wide in battle? It sinks from the toe to the crucible of the Devil's Thread, where all body numbers are written into the back of the brain as organic 3D information in the first place. Returning as the fingers of the legs are gripped, by the time the tight calf soaks up to the trembling knee as it slams out of the cuddly tight ankle, the voice disappears from the scream, and when you go to the tight, yet obscure, fleshy thighs, you turn your whole body back and fight.

Whenever the tremor cramps, the movement of the cooperating muscles of the legs is clarified and quantified, is it linked from the internal rotating muscle -... twitching and sinking When the base of the thigh approaches, the voiceless scream makes the lips fight and tremble. Yeah, I'll include a beautiful, clean tentacle in my mouth so I don't bite my tongue.

And the tentacles that bind you to a severe earthquake are shivering, the tentacles of your mouth are all bitten and chopped with force, so let's keep your chin thick and firm so you don't get tired. The tentacles that bind each joint to safety in the stiffness of the whole body and backwards and backwards are just pulled a thousand times. Load, yeah, close to combat intelligence. All the best, that's right, Mr. Chairman. Cooperative and helpful, isn't it? The chairmen of the armoured committee were really pulled off and had a rough time with the brawl, but the chairman and vice-b kindly and politely give the information up in a brilliant way that seemed like an exquisite thousand cuts and couldn't. Yeah, take all the measurements you can so you don't betray your expectations!

Immersed in a tentacle pot to the navel, the results of the overall measurement of the lower body are aggregated and numerically aligned, the abdominal muscle, but the internal rotating muscle and spine are frightened to the upper body, the internal rotating muscle group are five generic names: pubic muscle, large internal rotating muscle, long internal rotating muscle, short internal rotating muscle, thin muscle, each muscle is located inside the thigh and is seen as the muscle of the inner leg, but until the great temporal muscle, the linkage was visible, but it is stuffy, but is linked to the iliac or external abdominal oblique muscle? That would be a thorough full measurement to the external abdominal oblique muscle.

A sea of precisely innumerable demonic threads surveys and measures and observes to the exact irregularities of the meat, searing noisely to swallow and tighten the lower body to closely examine the entire body from the stretching legs with a slight vibration to the movement of the cumbersome hips trembling with a palpation without neighborhood.

Countless demonic threads change their roles to each other, palpating, stroking, tightening, pressing, crushing, shaking, vibrating and moving. The tentacle kettle is also shaking and working hard with a narrow twist, designed to be comfortable even if it is stretchy and violent.

Well, strong and difficult to say, is that what concerns the sound because it fills the interior with lubricants for safety? Yeah, sounds dirty to you, huh?

(nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)

Yeah, and if you don't consider soundproofing, I kind of feel like this sound has the ability to attack my liking, don't I? I wonder why? In the tentacle pot, a close and thorough investigation is repeated around the diameter area while gently tightening and stroking from the toe to the thigh. The inner rotating muscle is also carefully and carefully rubbed into the munchkin to avoid chasing abrasions while tightening the thigh, which is tightened tightly with important items.

But the spine seems to be the key to interlocking. Whenever the buttocks swung with munchies in the tentacle kettle are puffy and shaky, the wide spine is also linked. If you lean back hard, twist your hips and repeat the cramps. That's complicated...... let's verify it carefully!

Particularly delicate areas should be safely taken into account - the tips of the dedicated thin countless tentacles dripping with plenty of thickening and lubricant are applied in and slowly reciprocate through the lubricant without gaps. Safe and secure, huh?

The trembling limb dips into the tentacle pot to the chest and welcomes the good fortune of the measurement work, the only problem is that the tentacles inserted in your mouth don't bite your tongue so you can't hear the words, but it doesn't seem to be words, okay?

"" Ugh, uh-huh, uh-huh. Mm-hmm, hmm! Kuhino, mmmmm, mmm, mmm, mmm ♥ uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Munchkin, ooh ♥ ""

The myriad tentacles and magic threads that are automatically controlled by Mr. Ji Hui react with the flesh twisting in the tentacle pot by finding and stimulating sensitive areas with close measurements, and fine muscle stretching is measured and the differences are investigated over and over again. Soak up your shoulders and neck already and squeak your tentacles insistently and carefully to start the investigation, nigga and water noise.

"Obnoxious, I can take all the interlocking motion from the neck down to the elasticity of the body, so I think I can solve most of the bra and shorts strain deviation and rubbing problems if I combine this with the individual body information as basic information. Yeah, I think I can help Mr. Munchkin Spatz stretch his muscles with his whole body gear. Yikes... you hear that? It's a deep mystery why your eyes are open, but the gloss disappears from your eyes and you're vain without focus, but thanks to your cooperation, I was able to create human structure information. Haven't you heard? Is that it? Heart rhythm blood pressure should be safe and conscious. What... unresponsive? Uh, are you sleeping or are you annoying late? Like?"

Clean it up nicely and put on your best masterpiece underwear, top and spats at this stage of your latest work before opening your eyes. Yeah, the blindfolders are stuffy and cramped in revenge for Mr. Chicken Lizard while Mr. Snake is holding them captive, right? Yeah, it's a noise that's going to be R108 or something beyond the ethical world, but on the contrary, you must be too irritating and pompously sure for your 108 grandfather!

Unexpectedly, I was too focused and enthusiastic to look into it once and for all, and I even remeasured it again and again, but with this basic information, the defensive clothing that combines artificial muscles can become a reality. The possibilities go beyond the concept of equipment, when a new and innovative technology combines modern scientific anthropostructure with alchemy science... Oops? Looks like it's starting to move...

"Yeah, you're tired, aren't you? I'm tired, so I think you should refrain from exercising radically, but I mean, iron ball exercise, or holding a morningstar indoors. Why are you silent and faceless? I mean, are you scared of your eyes? Yeah, it's not shiny, is it?

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[Silent infinite sanctions activated, agitated, ringing, impulse in progress. Be careful using the tentacle kettle?