Cultivation of the Elf Continent

On a summer night, even if you are naked, you will not feel cold. On the contrary, because of the stone structure of the castle, it is still cool in the castle. Halson was wearing a pair of loose beach shorts, lying on the bed slightly uneasy, thinking about Following Mrs. Mary's words, "Wait for me on the bed obediently. I have learned a new kind of massage~" "Well, what should I do? Mrs. Mary looks at the person who comes here with no kindness, this is damn evil." Halson was thinking wildly. In the middle, there was a sound of opening the door, "Squeak~," and a beautiful girl appeared in Halson's room, accompanied by a faint scent of roses. Although the magic lantern was not lit, the moon was extraordinarily round and extraordinarily bright today. It was bright, the cold moon was like water, shining in the room, reflecting the beautiful figure of Lady Mary. Today, Lady Mary was wearing a loose dress, looking at Halson lying on the bed with a rosy face. Just when Halson was wondering about Mary Why did the lady dress so tightly? Madam Mary showed a sly smile, like a little fox. Madam Mary gently took off her loose coat, revealing a very cool black pajamas underneath. That alluring mature capital was always holding Halson's heart in check. Halson couldn't help but look at it in a daze, while Mrs. Mary walked towards Halson with a sweet smile, walking on the catwalk, "Little devil" "Do my new pajamas look good?" Mrs. Mary came to Halson, turned around, and asked Halson, "Um," at this moment, Halson was in a daze, because Mrs. Mary was in a daze today. This pajama just covered the thighs, and the pair of slender legs were extremely eye-catching under the moonlight. And at the moment when it was spinning around, the skirt of the pajamas floated slightly, and that alluring touch The scenery really made Halson greet all the eighteen generations of his evil ancestors, "Gruck~cluck" Mrs. Mary's beautiful autumn eyes revealed a bit of pride and teasing, and her white bare hands gently squeezed He said seductively, "Want to see it~" "I think, no, um, sister Mary, didn't you say you want a massage? It's time for a massage. It just so happens that my muscles are sore and I need to relax," Hal Sen regained his clarity and lay down on the bed, not daring to look at this seductive little goblin anymore. Looking at Halson lying on the bed, Mrs. Mary remembered that she seemed to be a bit like an ostrich in the past. Her eyes lit up and she was very playful. Halson, who was afraid of being in bed, was greeting his evil ancestor, Eighteenth Generation, while thinking about possible situations that might arise next and how to deal with them. "Creak," Halson could clearly feel Mrs. Mary stepping on her He got out of bed, and then, a cool feeling like cold jade came from his body, and it was like the top-quality silk passing over his body. Halson knew that this was Mrs. Mary stepping on her body, her white The small hands, like warm jade, seemed to be carrying an electric current, and began to massage Harsen's thick shoulders. At first, they massaged well, but soon the pair of small hands began to be dishonest and scratched. Halson drew circles on his sides or back, "Sister Mary, what kind of massage are you doing? You are obviously lazy," Halson tried his best to endure it, but as Mrs. Mary became more and more wanton, Halson could only protest in a low voice, "Kid, I'm writing on your back. Guess what I wrote. If you guess wrong, you need to be punished." Mrs. Mary was not being naughty, she was just writing on Halson's back with one hand. The back was sliding gently, and although it was no longer tickling, the vague touch aroused the itch in his heart even more, "What a terrible little goblin" Halson thought in his heart, and hurriedly agreed, "You write it, I guess." "Then I'm going to write it." Mrs. Mary's beautiful autumn eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and her slender jade fingers slid on Halson's back and began to write, "What is this word?" "Mrs. Mary asked, "Dear," although Mrs. Mary wrote three words, Halson guessed it immediately, "This is just the simplest. Next, the difficulty will increase." As Mrs. Mary spoke, she added He began to write, "Love is everlasting and steadfast, until the end of the world." Every time Mrs. Mary wrote a word, Halson read a word. This time it was a sentence, and the word also expressed Mrs. Mary's heart. Mrs. Mary paused, A cunning look flashed through her beautiful eyes, and her slender jade fingers began to slide on Halson's back. "Uh," this time, Halson couldn't help but feel it carefully, but why did he feel that there were so many strokes in this word? There were so many words that it was like drawing "Giggle~Giggle". Mrs. Mary was drawing on Halson's back while laughing from time to time, which made Halson feel that after Mrs. Mary, the little fairy, was naughty again for a while, Mary The lady smiled and asked, "Giggle~, what did I write?" "Um, are you sure you wrote the right words?" Halson asked, "If you can't guess, you have to accept the punishment." Madam Mary said, "Well , this is, Sister Mary is the most beautiful." Halson rolled his eyes and said, "Well, you are a clever kid." Mrs. Mary pondered for a while and said, "Then I will continue writing." Mrs. Mary continued writing, ha. Halson just felt that Mrs. Mary was letting herself go wantonly on his back, leaving only a black line on Halson's head. Is this definitely writing? "Hehe, what did you write this time?" Mrs. Mary asked, "Sister Mary is The most beautiful," Halson said immediately, "Then what is it written this time?" Mrs. Mary continued to ask after a flurry of excitement, "Mrs. Mary is the smartest," Halson said, but there was an unknown feeling in his heart. Premonition, "What is written this time" "Sister Mary is the prettiest" "What is written this time" "Sister Mary is the sexiest" "What is written this time" "Sister Mary is the cutest", Mrs. Mary The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his beautiful eyes were squinted, while Halson had a dark look on his face. It was exactly as he thought. "What is it written this time?" Mrs. Mary continued to ask, "Uh, uh ," Even Halson, a weirdo who has been born in two lifetimes, can't think of any more words. Mrs. Mary's little hand has reached to Halson's ribs, and she said with a hint of excitement in her voice, "It's written What's wrong~" "Sister Mary, come a little in front of me, and I'll tell you," Halson said mysteriously, "Well~ little devil~" After omitting ten thousand words here for half a while, Mrs. Mary pouted and felt slightly numb. With swollen lips, he looked at Halson with resentful eyes, "Kid~, please let me go, my arms are numb, I'll be good."