defilement

Despicable and shoddy body!Chris cursed secretly, even though he was separated by two layers of clothing, he still vaguely felt that the hot and indescribable part was straight~tight~tight and pressed against Muir's parted buttocks!

Almost at the same time, Muir also froze. If he encountered this situation before the quarterly exam, he might still be ignorant, but after the baptism of Yakemohe's evil, he understood, but the ability to resist was sealed.

And the most important thing is that now he is not willing to hurt Chris. The anger and disgust in his heart are inseparable from the subsequent panic and joy. He feels that he shouldn't be like this. He is on the horse with a friend he has not known for long... ...?

Disgusting, lascivious, what about your upbringing, Muir!What about your faith!

No..." Muir leaned weakly on Chris's arm, and the other's eager and fierce kiss almost broke his resistance. He tried his best but shook his head with a very small arc, and let go of his voice, it was just a cat Call normal volume.

"Muir, my baby, why are you so fragrant! So delicious!" Chris gasped and whispered in Muir's ear, licking the delicacy that was within reach, his chest heaved violently with excitement, and his hands trembled He couldn't stop rubbing Muir's chest, stroking this holy and ascetic body fiercely through the close-fitting mercenary attire.

Fortunately, thinking about the world of two, Chris rode his horse to the end of the caravan early on, and the Chilu beast carrying a huge cargo like a hill on his back blocked the two of them tightly.Either Muir abandoned his horse and fled.

~~~~~~~~The river crab climbed over the horse~~~~~~~

Nausea, cracking headache... STOP!Get out!

"No, stop, Chris..."

Muir struggled to adjust his sitting position away from the dangerous embrace.

Clenching his teeth to resist the sudden and severe pain in the head, he could almost feel the sweet smell of rust in his mouth, and he tried his best to break Chris's arm, which was like steel, but with little effect, at this moment!In a fit of anger, Muir slanted backwards and flew out a light blade——sacred power cutting, a sixth-level light spell!

Danger!

In an instant, the light blade was only half a foot away from Chris's head!The light blade is full of power and has a tricky angle, which is almost a fatal outcome for Chris. Chris, whose whole body is in a state of extreme excitement, actually shoots under such a threat of death...

A blue grudge shield popped up in front of Chris --- the strength of a great swordsman!The light blade became narrower and darker under the exhaustion of fighting spirit, but it still drilled a gap in the fighting spirit, and flew towards his head unabated, and this time was enough for Chris to avoid it with his head sideways. Flying backwards, it cut off the trunk of a big tree before stopping.

He gasped for breath, hugged Muir tightly again, kissed the other's staring eyes, and the wet and sticky feeling of his lower body did not attract his attention at all, and he even regretted wanting to take this ugly The vigorous body was cut into slices.

"I...almost killed you." Muir's tone could easily be interpreted as arrogant.But his face was frighteningly pale.

"It's okay, it's okay." Anyway, it's not the real body, let's kill, kill this vulgar person, don't give me face.

Chris only thought that Muir's mental power exploded in the Muir Sea of ​​Consciousness just now, and he broke through his seal for two breaths. It must be very painful, so why bother?

Chris has mixed feelings.

After wanting to hug Muir but was rejected by Muir stiffly, Chris made another promise, "If you don't like me, I won't treat you like this, okay? I promise."

"Well, I see." Muir turned his back to Chris with a cold expression.The strength of the Great Swordsman...