Into another world with the game

It was night, and the imperial capital, which had been noisy all day, fell into a deep sleep. Of course, this does not require everyone to accompany her to sleep. For example, some people prefer nightlife, and the couple exchange body language...

In one of the tens of thousands of houses in the imperial capital, Mo Luo is pressing down on his lover and is working non-stop. He is so excited that he has no sleepiness, and just wants to bury himself deeper into his lover's body by contradicting him.

There was a lewd smell in the air, and the sound of "cracking" and uncontrollable low moaning could be heard. Moro seemed to have an electric motor installed in his body, moving in and out of Lance's body. It's like driving a pile, when it comes out, it brings out some bright red sausage meat, and then pushes it hard into it.

The delicate parts could hardly bear Moro's enthusiasm, Lance's eyes were full of physical tears, and his cheeks were flushed protesting: "Moro, slow down...I, um, I can't stand it..."

Mo Luo, who used to be an undead but wearing the skin of a demon, knows how big his desire is, not to mention the person he thinks about day and night in his arms, his soul mate, his lover, and making love is so harmonious. All his life he didn't want to stop.

Seeing Lance's frown slightly, Moro simply chose to slow down, turned over and hugged Lance, and lay on his back on the bed, the posture suddenly became Lance sitting on his crotch, Send the huge thing deeper into the body.

"Ah... so deep..." Lance's body was stabbed hard by this posture, and he was so startled that his body softened instantly, and he fell tremblingly on top of Moro.

However, Moro felt the hot and humid inner wall surrounding him shrink for a while, almost making him throw away his armor. Although he managed to hold back, the extreme tightness made his giant grow bigger again. , to stretch the already swollen intestinal wall even further...

Feeling that his intestines were about to swell, Lance immediately wanted to get the terrifying giant out of his body, but was restrained by Moro, including his mouth: "Hey, don't move, it will be fine in a while..."

Damn, of course you said that, would you let me do it once? !Lance's staring eyes expressed the above meaning.

"Hehe..." Moro let go of Lance's mouth and laughed in a low voice, causing his chest to tremble, "If you're serious, it's fine."

Langston was in a black line, he was really just talking.

Let’s not say that he is inexperienced, and he might make Moro so shattered that he would not dare to do the above one. Let’s just say that Moro’s skills are really good. You just need to lie down obediently to enjoy it. , why bother to fight back? !

Both of them are men. Although they have the desire to conquer, they are also lovers. Just like a strong man like Mo Luo is willing to let him go, he is also willing to lie under Mo Luo's body.

Cough, to put it bluntly, he is just lazy.

After lazily yawning, Lance changed the subject weakly: "Do you want to? Don't want me to sleep."

"Baby, I will make you not want to sleep." Moro smiled with a dark belly, and let Lance, who was lying on him lazily like a satiated kitten, sit up, then twisted his waist, lifted his crotch, and his huge The object crushed deeper and harder on the small protruding point, causing Lance to scream again and again.

In such a posture, the movements of both parties will not be too big, but they can enter the deepest part of the recipient's body, especially the sensitive spots, which can be seen when Moro is calm and Lance yells until his voice is hoarse.

After finally venting this round, Lance rolled straight away, wrapped himself in a quilt, and protested: "Don't do it again, my place is so sour."

Glancing at his unsatisfied brother, and then at Lance's teary-eyed expression, Moro directly chose the latter, went over and hugged Lance and rubbed against him: "Don't move, it will be fine in a while .”

Fearing that Moro would become wild again, Lance nestled obediently in Moro's arms. The smell in the air hadn't dissipated yet, and the thick musky smell was still showing how intense their exercise was before, but Lance felt that the Satisfaction, however, with someone who loves you and the person you love, coupled with the strength that is still improving steadily, there is no more complete life than this.

However, Lance knows that all this is not over yet, whether it is Moro's identity or the life-and-death battle more than ten years later.

"Now that you have recovered your memory, will you go back to the world of the undead?" Lance was more willing to go back. Now that the opponent's strength has not yet recovered, the identity of the undead king is too special, even if no one knows that he is an undead. King, the identity of the demon clan is enough for him to stand on the cusp of the storm.

Moreover, regarding the departure of the gods and demons and the reincarnation of Moro, there is always a doubt in Lance's mind-will the law do such a thing for balance?What was the purpose of the retreat of the gods and demons back then?Is it really like what is written in the history books-is it a battle for life and death?

"Undead world, I will go back, but the place where I should exist is always here. You don't have to worry about me, you know?" Moro kissed the tip of Lance's nose comfortingly, with a glance of affection in his eyes, " No one will know who I am."

What Mo Luo said was very firm, and Lance also believed him, and he let go of some worries in his heart.Seeing that Moro had calmed down, Lance turned over whimpering, hugged the white pet egg from the bed, pouted his buttocks and said to Moro, "I'm going to sleep, good night."

After finishing speaking, his breathing gradually became steady. A smile flashed in Mo Luo's eyes, and he stretched out his arms to embrace his sleeping lover, leaving a good night kiss in his ear, and fell into a wonderful sleep together.

The next day, Lance was woken up by a stern roar. Although the roar was cut off after a single sound, Lance, who had more sensitive facial features after his strength increased, still reluctantly opened his eyes.Sitting up, the movement involved the delicate part that hadn't subsided the swelling, which made him gasp.

In the next second, a person came in and let Lance lean on him, rubbing his warm hands on Lance's waist: "How is it? Are you more comfortable?"

"Well, what's going on outside?" Lance lazily enjoyed it.

"Reynolds is back." A dark light flashed in Moro's eyes.

It's a pity that Lance didn't see it. At this time, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Thinking of the stern roar just now, he wondered in his heart whether Renault was in short supply.It was Renault who knocked Moro unconscious at the beginning, but he was the culprit. He was happy to reunite after the farewell and forgot about it, but what happened to Renault forced him back——Moro was still holding grudges ah! !

Glancing at Moro cautiously, Lance cleared his throat: "Are you hungry? I'll make breakfast."

After saying that, he staggered out of the room, not noticing the smiling face of Moro behind him.As soon as he walked out of the room, Lance saw Renault being trapped by a cage made of dark magic. The cage was not big, just big enough for Renault to turn over in it, but the dark energy that made up the cage would often rise. A branch came out and poked straight at Raynor.

So, in order to avoid these corroding branches of his proud scales, Reynolds had to pose in various poses. Even so, his beautiful scales continued to disappear.

Just like birds cherish their feathers the most, scales are also the pride of the dragon clan - piece by piece, they form an extremely hard armor, complete in material resistance and magic resistance.Apart from sleeping and fighting and gnawing dragon's breath grass, every dragon clan spends the rest of their time taking care of their scales, trying to make them more shiny.

But his scales were all destroyed because of one of his gluttonous mouths, and he became a bald dragon, and no female dragon would be willing to marry him in the future! ! !

Lei Nuo wanted to cry, shout, and shout, but he wanted to be warned by the plague god Moro just now, so he swallowed all the tears and pain in his heart.

Seeing Renault's miserable state, the cold sweat on Lance's forehead became even worse. He didn't even dare to intercede, so he could only run into the kitchen in desperation, planning to cook a big meal, trying to make Moro forget about pursuing himself. .

"Hmph, isn't he just an undead king? It's only level 350 when all strength is fully restored. I'm the strongest system in the universe. As long as you can follow my main mission, the future is infinite. The people who were assisted by our main brain back then were Upgraded to level 476 BALABALA..."

The people I assisted were weak, and the system suddenly exploded, crackling and instilling in Lance the policy of "upgrade quickly and counterattack as soon as possible".

The corner of Lance's mouth twitched, and the scarlet word "long-winded" was stamped behind the system's arrogant definition.

Outside the kitchen, Moro walked out of the room, quietly set up a sound-proof barrier at the door of the kitchen, and smiled at Renault, who was still struggling, "How do you feel?"

"Scholar can't be killed, damn it, don't think you can bully dragons just because you are a demon, I want to go back to my father!!" Lei Nuo pouted his buttocks and avoided an extremely sinister branch. How ridiculous the action is.

"Isn't it the Dragon Emperor? Even if he comes, I will still bully the dragon." Mo Luo recognized Lei Nuo's identity when he saw him for the first time. The dragon scales on his neck are golden, which means that Lei Nuo has The bloodline of the golden dragon is just that Lei Nuo is still 200 years old, so the other parts of the scales have not yet been transformed.

Lei Nuo choked, let alone father, even if grandpa came, he might not be able to defeat adult demons, not to mention that this demon is still a sinister villain who specializes in sneak attacks. Isn't the dragon just coming back to sleep after eating and drinking? ?Before he could fall on the railing, he was hit by a dark magic ball. Before he could howl in pain, he was strangled by the neck and trapped in this damn cage!Roar—that's really bullying the dragon too much!The dragon's heart is broken, is there anything? ! !

Seeing that Renault finally behaved, Moro smiled contentedly, and said, "I'll give you two options: one is to stay inside for a month; the other is to tell me about Lance's situation during that month."

a month?There will be no dragons left, right? !Lei Nuo widened his long eyes, and chose the second one without hesitation. After a burst of crackling, Moro's smile became gloomy—Lance and Ryan often stay together?Those three damned guys have been eating things made by Lance himself?very good……

The three people who were far away in the palace shivered at the same time, feeling like they were being watched by something, and all kinds of guards were left unsaid.

Standing in place for a while, Moro smiled confidently. Even if there were some cats and dogs (Ryan was silent, he was a lion), it couldn't change the fact that Lance was him.Thinking of this, Moro couldn't wait to go downstairs, wanting the other party to stay within his field of vision.

Lei Nuo was left shouting in the cage: "Hey, didn't you just let me out after talking?!"

"I didn't say that, you can stay here at ease."

"Hey - damn demons! Me! @#￥%&*..."