My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 504: Please Kneel and Sing Conquest

PS: * * Something like that when I finish all the full-time handles...

PS1: The arrears need to be made up...

PS2: Of course, * * is still in the VIP group.

PS3: It's troublesome not to be lower than the original number of bytes.

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“Good. So, now you're a little sober?” Kerall poured himself a glass of wine and slowly drank it, looking at the two women in bed, laughing and asking.

“I have the initiative, in other words, you don't have any right to ask questions, do you have questions?” Kerall looks at the two women in bed and smiles and asks, “So first of all, question one, how much trouble is the kingdom of Toristine now? ”

“You bastard, don't think I'll tell you!” She shouted out loud that this Galine Kerall of the Wind had seen in the biography of the Kingdom of Libel a novel-like story about Captain of the Royal Guard of Toristine, Galine of the Wind.

The woman known as the "most powerful wind magician” is not Holy Ten after all.

Known as the [Toristine Iron Wall], she was always wearing a mask, unknown gender, loyal to the Toristine royal family, and hailed as the person most likely to strike the Holy Ten, but then she disappeared completely, many people were sorry, but she was supposed to be married.

Kerall's ability to deduce has brought all the clues together in just such a short amount of time.

“Duh. Wrong answer." Kerall shook his finger gently, then he shook his finger gently.

Soon her dress burst open.

It's just a little trick to apply magic elements. The element explosion is only as powerful as a firecracker, but the sound is loud. It's a little magic that some rookie magicians have come to expel the beast.

But in the hands of Kerall and others, it was easy to make a small explosion without hurting her delicate skin.

Soon her dress burst open and revealed her sexy lace underwear and white striped thighs.

Two women who had never been so cruel were suddenly shocked.

It is precisely because of this that it stimulates the evil in Keral's heart.

I have a tiger in my heart and I smell the roses myself.

But if it's a monster in your heart.

If you get released, you won't be able to go back.

Obviously, Kerall was careful to defend the monster in his heart on the Cavalier continent, feeding him and keeping him from growing up.

But on the Magic Continent, it's no longer tolerable.

Monster out of the cage.

Khlos' grandmother, or the two women in bed now, were just victims, sacrifices of the monster.

Kerall knows how to tame a monster, which is when the monster's desire is released, put it away, pull it a dozen times.

So in the face of these two poor sacrifices, Kerall didn't want to save them at all.

He's just releasing his darkness.

Where there is light, there is shadow.

Even though Kerall is like the sun, it is still a deep, infinite darkness at the core of the sun.

That darkness is worse than a black hole.

Eternal darkness is not scary, because if you see it, it means darkness is in the light, so that people can hide, but darkness hidden in the light, so that they can't hide, so they can't escape, and when it erupts, it's even scarier - now Kerall, for example!

Everyone has negative feelings in their hearts, everyone has ways of excreting their pressure, drinking, smoking, carnival, racing, even lust.

But everyone who knows Kerall knows that Kerall has no negative emotions.

This ever-gentle smiling young man will always show you his best side.

He's gentle, kind, intelligent, wise, knowledgeable, brilliant, almost perfect, and anyone who knows him will be exclaimed —— how could there be such a perfect person in the world?

He does exist.

He suppressed the tiger in his heart and fed the tiger's desire with ambition.

Use your efforts to strengthen the tiger's claw teeth, and use women to paralyze the kind of palpitations in your heart.

Kerall did very well.

He fascinated both queens at the same time, making the swords his rear palace, fascinating Hero, the women of Fantasy Township.

But the desire to feed is nothing but a tiger.

The presence of monsters is not a desire, but an evil, deep, evil desire.

Kerall has a monster in his heart.

Deeply monstrous.

Evil monsters that have existed since the great ruin of the last lifetime.

So, I'm sorry to bother you both...

“So, what's the answer to my question?” Kerall took a slight sip of red wine and smiled with malice and asked.

“You, never...” she said with her teeth sewn.

Too bad she forgot her daughter was in Kerall's hands.

Kerall smashed his mouth gently and then... “Duh, wrong answer ~” his fingers gently drew a circle again.

Suddenly there was a crackling element explosion on her daughter.

She is not worried about her daughter getting hurt at all, because she has dozens of times as much control over magic as she does, but even so, hearing her daughter scream makes her nervous and worried.

“You guys have the balls to let go of my daughter!” Her screams crossed her daughter's screams and echoed in this large room, unfortunately in the noble mansion, the sound insulation was taken into account because of the primary factor!

In other words - no matter how many voices they have, they cannot transmit their own distress signals!

“Hey, can you give me a little pause? Too loud.” Kerall raised his hand gently and asked with a smile.

It's not loud, but it's full of malice that can't be covered up.

The two women shut up and looked at Kerall with a creepy look on their faces. Is there anything worse than facing a Holy Ten?

Yes, in the face of a blackened Sacred Ten who has lost his mind!

“You man, who the hell are you?” She bites her teeth and tries one last time.

“Doo ~ Looks like we haven't learned a lesson yet...” Kerall gently drew a fork.

Then her shirt burst into flames.

“Now, it's time for me to ask questions.” Kerall stood up, his head twisted and smiled.

“Well, let's start with the Toristine royal family…” Kerall walked gently onto the soft wool carpet and slowly approached her, lifting her from a party position to a lying position with one hand, then stroking her fingers gently across her back.

That soft, delicate touch made her goose bumps spread from her back to her calf, all the way along Kerall's fingers moving, white skin slowly blooming with a stunning red faint, the daughter lying next to her just watched her mother's skin blooming red and breathless looking at the two... as if they were flirting!

She's the big yellow flower girl! Although it was a disgrace to be divorced, it was obvious that her virginity had also been proven from the side and that her legs were softening in the face of the situation, which was a little too exciting for her.

Kerall's hand rested on Garin's stomach: “So, can you answer my question? Mrs. Francis. ”

Keiral's fingers fluctuated in her belly like an elf with a unique rhyme and beating, a crazy feeling that made her a chestnut for a while.

“Come and answer my question now.” Kerall gently grabbed the lace edge of her underwear and smiled and pasted her face in the past, and that incredibly elegant and temperamental smile looked like a devil's smile.

“Your name is…”

“Carina? Desiree? Dora? Wariel," A woman who has slightly collapsed has a cherry hair scattered in front of her forehead because Kerall's actions have been completely dispersed.

Kerall gently brushed her messy pink hair like a mistress.

He smiled, tender as a lover.

But what shook Karina was that she knew that this man had no desire at all.

His tenderness, his elegance, it was just a joke to the pet, clamped tightly in the middle of her thigh, and that familiar man's things didn't react at all.

He had no desire, his eyes tender, but his eyes cold, like ice, dramatic, ridiculous, smiling, malicious.

There is no desire.

This man, he's just playing with her, this man, he's just playing with her horribly.

Intelligence doesn't matter to him, it doesn't matter who she is, it doesn't matter what the kingdom of Toristine is!

Kerall was just having fun.

Simply enjoy the joy and joy that evil brings to him.

This man... so bad! That's terrible! You have to break free, you have to escape, otherwise...

Will definitely get fucked up!!!

The woman's pupils are wide open, she must escape, to escape, but now...

Temporarily only!

“What is your position in the Kingdom of Toristine?” Kerall gently loosened her hair and then slowly extended her fingers into her bra.

“I am the former Captain of the Royal Guard of Toristine! Not in any position at this time!!” Her blushing screams were too naive if she thought it would make Kerall let go of her!

Keiral grabbed the grape gently and smiled back, “What about the Francis' place in the kingdom of Toristine? ”

“No... not there...”

The woman, already about to collapse, was wearing purple lace underwear, shrugged by Kerall's shoulders, struggling, just trying to escape from his claw, then she fled...

How is that possible?

How could this man let her go so easily?

But Keiral let her go so gently, and then went around the other side of the bed like a ghost.

“Hello, beautiful lady, what's your name?!” Kerall smiled and pulled her daughter down, smiling and asking.

This man actually started attacking her daughter right in front of her!!

She's in a * * state. She just got fucked by this guy!

That's what happened to this man! Does this man think he can attack his daughter? Does he understand what's going on here?

And then I heard her daughter's shy voice ringing in her ear: "Eleonore? Albertini? Lu Doo? La Valiere, little lady, how pitiful of you to meet. ”

“Alley, what are you doing!” Karina feels her liver hurting, she doesn't remember raising such an idiot daughter!

“Mom, what do you know! Always popular with other people, Mom. What do you know?” Eleonore looked at her own mother with her teeth cut, the purple lace edge, the concave body amazing elasticity, and the S-grade curve wanted her to bite off those two enviable hemispheres.

How...

“If someone retires, someone wants me, Mom, what do you know!!” She growled loudly.

“Oh? You're so beautiful, you're retired? It seems to be the reason for his personality ~” Kerall gently snapped his head up and looked at her and asked.

“Yes...” she blushed and shifted her gaze. This weak performance prompted her mother to growl: “I didn't come out to make you crazy! ”

“Mom, shut the fuck up! * * 's mom knows what!” She was equally reluctant to show a weak response.

“Interesting.” Kerall suddenly became interested in this blonde woman and gently stretched her hands out onto her clothes.

For a moment, her clothes were easily unraveled by Keiral. This kind of aristocratic clothing was unraveled by ordinary people with the help of two maids, but Keiral unraveled it in such a simple moment...

Despite some dizziness, as former captain of the Royal Guard and current head of intelligence, she was acutely aware of this, a man who was more familiar with female aristocratic clothing than she was...

Nobility!

“Give me a minute! What the hell are you doing? Let go of my daughter!!” She jumped like a fish ashore, like a stuffy shrimp thrown in a frying pan: “Hey! I said don't kiss me!! ”

“Um... um... um...” Eleonore just closed her eyes, which inherited her mother's long lashes, trembling slightly and constantly showing her palpitating heart.

“Well, the girl's lips taste really good...” Kerall pulled out a long silver silk filling her eyebrows with malice and a smile, “very, delicious... thanks for the hospitality. ”

“Grunting...” The girl clearly echoed the sound of her mouth swallowing in this room, and for a moment the whole room was covered with a nasty atmosphere...

“What a good boy...” Keiral's hand stretched down into her clothes, and the semi-open clothes seemed to reveal the slightly undulating mountains.

Indeed, for a woman her age, it's a little smaller...

Instead, her mother... has a mature, convex body with a familiar feminine rhyme, which is really hot.

Of course Keiral likes both of them. Which one to eat first? Of course it depends on the mood!

Kerall, to be honest, is not a mature woman. Although the other person's body is very upsetting, is it...

Ten birds in the woods is better than one bird in the woods, and Kerall won't give up his prey for anything else!

The right hand has slowly tapped into the otherwise smooth thigh from the belly, then slowly penetrated along the root of the thigh...

“Oh... it's smooth... is it natural?” Kerall slid his fingers gently, like a piano, playing a song on the piano of the human body called Spring Tide's Prelude.

“Ooh... there, not there...” The girl with her eyes closed is a real virgin, even though she is 27 years old.

She was drenched in stunning redness, caressed by Kerall with an incredibly sensitive body, and what was interesting was that Kerall had not escaped after releasing the bondage between them!

Eleanor Kerall understands that there is no way she can escape his caress in his hands, but Karina has been holding that position, and so on... This woman, she wouldn't be...

Kerall smiled in the corner of his mouth and did what he liked best.

Pulled out a hand and patted Mrs. Carina's ass: “You woman, just because you see your daughter playing, is this how it's wet! ”

“Ah..." This was a groan completely different from what she had always been like in Stirley, before Kerall knew perfectly well that, at his instinct, all she had was pure physical pleasure, but now she did begin to blush, her eyes flipped slightly, her mouth rose slightly, and her neck muscles trembled slightly, all without suggesting that she had fallen into irresistible pleasure.

This woman... is definitely an M... even though it looks like an S... but it's definitely an M... Kerall has a slight smile on his mouth, but that's fine.

Next... is * * time...

“Ahhh... it's so comfortable...” stands naked in front of the window sill in the sunshine of Kerall, like a marble with a golden proportions, carefully carved marble statue, muscles floating on him as he moves, muscles usually hidden in his skin appear in a circle in his dilated motion.

“A little... isn't it a little too much?” Kerall turned his head slightly and looked back at the wretched bed he had torn… two naked women simply wrapped their bodies in sheets, embracing each other and sleeping.

“Uh-oh, forget it, sooner or later we'll have to deal with it, just pretend it's an early exercise... it would be too bad if it just walked away... eat a little and then come back and talk to them...”

Keiral put a bath towel around his waist, but the next drum bag on his hip was not very elegant.

“So... find something to eat.” Kerall pushed the door out of this huge bedroom.

When the door closed with a squeak, the two sleeping women opened their eyes and looked at each other... just... silent.