Why is the old office attacking mutant slag swollen?

When the sun shone into the room, Yao felt a little dazzling, and the pain in his lower back was so painful that it was as if he had been tortured in hell.

"Al, that's why I said your technique is really..." Yao complained, looking up, his whole body was stiff.

He was only wearing a white shirt, his chest was wide open, and he was riding on a person naked, and... that thing was still stuck in his back... all night! ! ! ! !

Yao: ("゜ロ゜)"

This meowing is a miracle situation! ! !

When Yao was in a daze, Han Xiang who was below her opened her eyes, her pale gray pupils gradually focused in confusion, and finally focused on Yao.

"After I fell asleep last night, you broke in and did it directly. You were unconscious at the time." Seeing him stunned, Han Xiang explained calmly.

Yao looked at the state of the person below him, his clothes were neat, only a few buttons on the collar were undone, and there were a few red marks on his neck. He looked at himself again, it was almost naked. Could it be that Wan forced him? !

Do you still take the initiative to do it yourself? !

All of a sudden, Yao felt that from head to toe, his whole body looked like a steamed crab.

"One must have done too much with Al yesterday, and I lost my head, so I ran into your room by mistake..." Yao supported his stomach and wanted to stand up, but unexpectedly, his waist moved. He moved, and the thing that was still inserted in his body suddenly became energetic again.

Both of them were silent now.

"Hanxiang, you are such a pervert. Not only did you not stop me last night, but you still do it now!" Yao got up angrily, pulled the sheet around him, and when he walked to the door, he paused and asked awkwardly: " The engraving that was transferred to you last time...has it been erased?"

"Always with me." Han Xiang's complexion was heavy, but her tone was the same as usual.

"Then last night, didn't you give it to me again..." Yao sighed.

"I have controlled the number of times, and the engraving is still with me."

That is to say... More than once last night? !Yao's face was livid, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Last night...how many times..."

Han Xiang turned her face to the side, and said indifferently: "I can't remember clearly, it's an even number anyway."

In the afternoon, Alcia in the room gradually woke up. When he saw Mr. Yao lying on his stomach, the corners of his lips naturally turned up in a charming arc.

"Mr. Yao, last night was really the best thing I've ever experienced." Alcia leaned over to kiss him, but Yao avoided him in disgust.

"Mr. Yao? Are you angry? Are you dissatisfied with what I did last night?" Al's tone was aggrieved. He has done it four times, and he has tried his best...

Yao didn't speak, and was depressed all in his heart. Didn't talk about what he did with that bastard last night, but he still took the initiative to suffer?It can be seen that the deliriousness has reached the level of the gods, and it seems that the mind is soaring, okay?

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Al quickly thought about how to make amends, and finally came to the conclusion that Mr. Yao's waist and knees were weak, and he needed his favorite massage.So he rode on Yao's back, kneading his hands lightly and heavily.

Yao was loathing himself, only felt that the hands on his waist were very comfortable to press back and forth, his expression softened a little, but the next moment he was pressed to a very sensitive place.

"Hmm~" After moaning unconsciously, Yao's face turned darker.

Are you born a sufferer?Desire so strong?Wasn't it just being rubbed down the waist? !Want it a little more? !

Yao spit out a big mouthful of fire, and a piece of charred black smoked out from the quilt, which frightened Al, so he simply hid at the foot of the bed and stopped moving.

Although Al is an idiot and a foodie, he is still very afraid of Yao getting angry.

In the silence, Yuehua came in to clean. He glanced at the scorched blackness in front of his king, and Alcia who was hiding at the foot of the bed, and sighed helplessly.

It seems that Wang's husband and wife life is not in harmony.

"Al, you go out first." Yao's tone was blunt.

"Okay..." Al went out quietly with a sad face, hiding in a corner and drawing circles.

"Wang, you'd better control your temper when you first get together." Seeing Al go out, Yuehua persuaded.

"I'm not angry with him." Yao's brows deepened, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

"Wang, your expression is too ferocious, it will scare others." Feeling the heat in front of her eyes, Yuehua took half a step back.

"I know." Yao Qiang swallowed a mouthful of fire, and he didn't look so scary a little bit.

Yuehua put on new sheets and quilts, picked up the clothes Yao wore yesterday, and was stunned for a moment.

The clothes that were well worn yesterday were torn|torn, especially the buttons were forcibly torn apart, and the clothes were covered with an inexplicable white liquid.Yuehua swallowed, and flipped through the old sheets, which were also full of traces of passion.

Last night, it seemed that there was a lot of tension between them, and seeing Wang resting on his stomach, his deduction really came true.

King, you really can't keep your defense, our king!Your deeds of sacrificing your own rear in order to activate the other world will definitely be recorded in the annals of history, and Wang Yao of the other world will definitely be honored as the famous king of all ages!

Yuehua was feeling emotional in her heart, but she didn't show it at all on her face.

After a moment of silence, Yao asked, "Yuehua, you have tried marriages with so many women, do you want to do it more and more in bed?"

Yuehua: (⊙⊙) Is Wang wanting to discuss the life of "sexual interest" with him?

Yuehua said: "When I was young, I was addicted to human affairs for the first time, but if it wasn't for the person I loved, I wouldn't do it."

Yao was stupefied: I am just annoyed that I am addicted to having sex with someone I don't love!

"What if... er... this king said, if, always wanting to do... what should I do if I can't control it?" Yao was a little embarrassed to say.

Yuehua asked: "Is Alcia's desire that strong?" It is said that the general desire of the attack is strong, Wang, you have to "receive"...

Yao nodded sadly, and meowed, I can't say that I am addicted to doing things.

"I also had a period when I was young. At that time, I forced myself to go to bed early and just don't think about it. I hope it can help you."

"Go to bed early?" Yao secretly made up his mind, this king will go to bed after dinner today, he must not let others touch his finger again, sooner or later, this king will attack back.

He did what he said, and when he finished ignoring Alcia's sad eyes, Yao fell asleep and fell asleep so early.

Yao in the dream seems to have returned to the time when he was very young.

As the only son of the king and queen, Yao dominated the palace since he was very young. He said that people in the East Palace never dared to speak west.If he wanted the sun, he would give it to the sun, and if he wanted the moon, he would give it to the moon. Once he even said he wanted a volcano, but the palace people couldn't do it, so they asked the queen and king. The queen cast a spell and threw him into the volcano and burned him for three days and three nights.But the king really moved a volcano for him and put it not far from the back mountain of the palace.

A loving father and strict mother is Yao's parents' way of getting along.

His father was kind to him for a reason.

People in other worlds are born with magical powers, only one in ten thousand people are born with nothing, and Yao is that one in ten thousand.

From birth to 30 years old, Yao did not show any strength, and people around him were secretly discussing that the next king might be a weak person, unable to inherit the mantle of the current king.

But Yao has never heard these remarks. Under the protection of his father, he is only responsible for living happily every day, and he doesn't care about all the negative energy in the world.

There was also a reason why his mother was strict with him.

Although Yao was born with no strength, he can still lead the other world with his own wisdom and strategy. The Queen believes that hard work can make up for one's inadequacy, so the harder she forces her son to learn, the more hope she can see in the future of the other world from him.

Although Yao never heard those negative words when he was a child, since he entered the school, he has been deeply aware of the difference between himself and others.

The cousins ​​of the same age also have part of the royal blood in their bodies, and the magic power released casually is first-class even if it is not high-end, and Yao also waved his hand, releasing only air.

Although they were all respectful on the surface, the eyes of the students said everything, and Yao felt that he was underestimated.

For these nameless underestimations, Yao responded with force one by one, beating them all over the ground in the swordsmanship and physical competitions.

Even if you win by force, people in the other world have a consensus that when you really go to the battlefield, compared with mass destruction magic, the value of force is scum.

Until the age of 80, Yao scored zero in the magic practice class.

At this time, that person appeared.

Father and mother traveled all over the world and brought back a boy.

The man was dressed in blue, with a fleshy face, round like a small bun, with white and tender skin, as if water could be squeezed out with a pinch, and a pair of big eyes that could never be seen clearly as if they were foggy, but the pupils The color is very similar to the sky, some blue and some gray.He is taller and thinner than himself.

When they met for the first time, Yao ran in front of him to compare his stature, and he was a head short, so he tiptoed himself to compare, and finally he was only a little short, "Hmph." Just because of this trivial matter, Yao lost his temper.

But the man's temper seemed to be very good. Seeing Yao's face crooked, he smiled awkwardly and squatted down slightly so that the two of them could be on the same height.

Yao was happy now, and immediately smiled like a flower on his face.

"Yao, he will be your elder brother from now on, Han Xiang. You two should get along well." Father Wang said.

The queen mother also specially warned: "Yao, if you bully this child, I will lock you up in the volcano and burn you for three days and three nights."

The queen mother's words still carry a lot of weight, Yao pouted and had to obey.

The children's world is always pure and friendly, and within a long time, the two played together.

"You are taller than me, but you are much thinner than me. From now on, you will hang out with me, and I will protect you. This palace is my world." Yao patted his chest to confirm.

Han Xiang smiled shyly, nodded and said, "Okay."

Yao stared at it for a long time, and it took him a long time to realize that his brother's angelic smile had just made him crazy.

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